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togetherhearted · 3 days
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Can I request Buddha, Qin and Brunhilde with a stronger! fem s/o :D? Reader is extremely chaotic around anyone that's not them, during most of the gods history, she did NOT give them a brake, constantly braking rules, braking things, just being a pain and all of it out of spite, she lives to watch their down fall and the gods can't do anything about it because, one, she's important, two, she's too strong to deal with but when she's around them (the character) she's peaceful and calm, she normally doesn't say much and just hangs around them, naps, reads, plays with their hair, anything calming (basically the opposite)
Of course I can! Hope it is alright!
BUDDHA,QIN AND BRUNHILDE WITH A STRONG!S/O
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Dealing with you was a hustle;every deity knew.
They warned Buddha of that but he was as rebellious as you and didn't listen.
It was surprising to see that around him you were the chilliest person they ever met.
Was probably his influence?
Influence or not, the other gods made sure to talk to you and ask for things only when Buddha was around so you couldn't move a finger on them.
They would find you in piles of pillows; head on his lap, reading a book while he was enjoying candies.
They were thankful for making you calm.
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Qin chose you for your strength, your wild side. It amused and fascinated him. A perfect lover to have forever by his side. Only the best for a king like him.
What increased his amusement was noticing how placid you actually were when he spent time with you.
-How lovely...- He would whisper to you as you scooted closer to his body while he was busy reading papers. Your eyes closed and in a deep slumber.
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No one had idea how Brunhilde could be with you. You were a pain, a fierce opponent, never stopping like a river and yet the woman just smirked at them.
-I've got this-
She simply said, knowing how you really where when alone with her.
-I heard from a little birdie- Brunhilde would catch your attention.You stopped the tea cup mid-air -You broke another shelf today-
A lazy smile where on your lips now, you took a sip calmly. It was enough for her to understand that it really happened.
-Oh...you're incorrigible-
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nameless-flame · 6 months
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Incorrect Quotes #34
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[Name]: I bet I could fit the whole world in my hands.
Poseidon: That's physically impossible.
*[Name] cups Poseidon's cheeks*
[Name]: Are you sure?
Poseidon: *blushing* Stop it. I have an image to uphold.
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kanroji-san · 2 months
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Muichiro!Y/n/Reader AU
Souji: You're strong, you're pretty, and you're smart, and you're ignoring me, so you're obviously my type
Muichiro!Y/n: *were reading a book and not even listening to him* I'm sorry, what were you saying?
Souji: Perfect!
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minn520 · 3 months
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RoR character data🤲💖
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bunji-enthusiast · 6 months
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Uuuhh thoughts hehe <3
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— Buddha
He was so entranced, your voice and the faded beating of your heart was so beautiful. The way your hands weaved throughout his hair, divine grace and energy prompted a lighthearted air.
Normally, he wasn’t this used to being this relaxed. Being the reserved one-man team of a deity that he is, “hey, mind tellin me what yer doing little punk?”
The enlightened entity only joked of course, you too knew this. You stopped for a moment with a light chuckle, leaning over to allow your presence to truly be in his view.
“I’m just making you some braids and a little flower crown to go with it!” You state, denoting your declaration with a quick jab of the finger and went back to making sure your masterpiece looked perfect enough.
Buddha nodded with a small humming rumbling his adams apple, “I trust ya know what your doing.”
You lightly jabbed the side of his head at his words, to which he responded with a laugh.
“Yes, you best believe not to doubt me Shaka.” You joked, an undercurrent of sarcasm in your voice. He blinked for a few moments, letting his eventual emotions of confusion show in his eyes.
It was comical.
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magicgalatica · 8 months
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My Lioness~
Yandere! Apollo (Record Of Ragnarok) x Amazon Warrior! Female Reader
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“You’ll Be Mine, Sunshine.”
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Apollo had met many woman in his life…. Some of Royalty, Maidens, Worshippers, and Nymph’s. Who all adore and admire him for his beauty and charm. Praising him. Drawn to him like moths to glowing light. To which Apollo rewarded them gracefully, pleased to himself. For these woman before him are always at his feet. Come to his beckoning call. To please him if needed.
That was until he saw……
You.
Unlike of those he seen throughout his existence and him roaming onto the mortal realm. You were different….. very different. Instead of focusing on beauty or fashion compared to most woman within the Roman towns. Y/n had no interest. Her eyes focused on something else. Battling beast and challenges set before her. What caught his ear was that you were well known within the Roman town. Known as: The Lioness. Apollo himself wondered why such a title was given to you. Until he learned why. Due to the strong pride you carried when you fight. Either men or monster. Along with your lions that follow your every path. Wearing a lion helmet, shield in one hand and spear in the other. Eyes holding focus. Apollo wondered how such woman would have very strength. Till his question was quickly answered by one of his worshippers. You were a Amazon. A powerful one at that. Able to throw a man onto his back or take a large boar down with ease. Apollo couldn’t help but be so drawn by a very beautiful powerful Amazon. His worshippers took notice and grew jealous. However he ignored them. Plotting on how he should face you directly to introduce himself. Which it wasn’t long for him to figure out since there’s on spot you enjoy to yourself away from everyone. A soft grassy area. Under a large tree that gave shade. Y/n leaned against it to rest herself by her male lion that laid beside her. Breathing softly. Breeze gently brushing. Inhaling air once more. Enjoying silence that held. Only to last for a second as light beamed near her. Y/n opened her eyes, adjusting before moving her gaze to see a male with long blonde hair and clothing the gave of royalty or rather just godly. Apollo gazed upon Y/n who was gazing at him with her e/c. Apollo grinned at her.
“Hello dear maiden, I am Apollo.” He said in a soft tone and gave her a seductive wink.
Y/n however didn’t seem to budge nor flinch at his wink. Or just wasn’t interested. Mainly just registering what he said to her. To which surprised Apollo, normally adjusted to woman immediately falling for him quickly or praise him. But for you, you didn’t show any signs of quick interest. Just a plain gaze.
“Oh you must be the sun god.”
Even tho her voice held respect, her face remained the same. Y/n stood and faced him.
“My apologies for not realizing it was you.”
Oh how her voice sounded lovely to Apollo’s ears.
“It is alright my dear.”
Y/n stood in front of him. Her eyes locked onto his own. Getting a better view of each other. Or rather Apollo getting a better view. Admiring. Her muscles. Her gaze. Her aura. A few scars here and there but it didn’t bother him much. Like she was tiny drop of sun in front of him. So dazzling. So beautiful. He badly wanted his fingers to trace onto her. To feel her. Hold her close to his own body.
“LADY Y/N!” A voice shouted, disturbing them.
Anger flowed within Apollo of the disturbance. Y/n turn away to the voice that sounded within air. No. You were supposed to be focused on him. ON HIM.
“What is it?” Y/n spoke, focusing on the man.
“Beast… Beast are attacking the village.”
Y/n tensed before turning to Apollo.
“I apologize my lord. I must go.” She says to him, taking her spear and shield. Running down the hill to the village to aid.
Apollo stood, watching her disappearing into the distance. Yet the anger still lingered in his body. Why must these mortals request YOU to defeat these monstrosities when they themselves are cocky enough to fight. Especially since they a disturbed their little greeting to each other. Apollo took a deep breath to relieve his anger. He will just have to try to gain your attention again…. Without disturbance.
It became constant. Him facing you. Greeting you. Often bringing gifts. Praising you. You didn’t mind it. But you did point out he didn’t have to bring gifts and praising her. Yet he insisted. Even if you were stubborn about it.
He adored how stubborn you were about it. Like if you were scolding him but not really. Flustered, yet it was so rare for her to be. Though his flirting doesn’t get through her. Pushing that aside rather quickly.
He loved her.
No.
He was obsessed.
To a point he ignored other woman. His eyes focused on her and her alone. Truly like a moth to a dazzling light. Drawn more and more. Obsession growing deeper into him. Causing his emotions to go berserk when near her. To a point he’ll hold her close if they ever enter Roman towns. Nobody dared to bother them, not wanting to enrage the god. Yet Y/n was… dense about it but did question the sun god of him having her so close to him.
“To make sure no one would dare dirty your purity and beauty my sunshine.”
He was true to his own words.
He wouldn’t allow anyone to do so.
That was until a drunken man tried to. Whistling and yet tried to be handsy. Although that ended with him being thrown onto the ground by Y/n. Knocking the wind out of him. However in Apollo’s eyes….
That wasn’t enough.
Maybe a little Devine punishment would teach him a manner… even if it means having to join underworlds gates. Having to excuse himself away for his personal reasons. His eyes glowing with anger. Following where this drunken man has went. Noticing a stumbling body a few feet in front of him. His anger boiled as the man heard his footsteps. Turning to him. Eyes blinking. Trying to get a better view. Then he sobered up when reality hit him. Seeing the sun god standing before him.
“L-Lord Apollo-“
“Silence.”
The man become silent as Apollo glared at him intently. Causing the man to shiver.
“You dare to put your filthy hands onto her beauty.”
“My lord I’m sorry..”
“Sorry won’t take back the action you attempted.”
Apollo twitched his finger as a bow glowed with his hand.
“My lord please-“
Apollo pulled back the string, his cold gaze focused on the man that quivered before him.
“Pleading won’t save you.”
Y/n noticed a glow within the forest. She took a step forward but froze when a wave uncertainty course through her. Like if it was telling to not enter. Apollo appeared before her. Grinning.
“I apologize my sunshine. I had to talk to him to make sure he apologized for his behavior.”
Y/n however, felt like that wasn’t the truth. She didn’t question him about it. Especially when a part of her didn’t wish to push for it to anger him.
Months passed by as many begin to disappear. Y/n begin to question the people of what may caused this. Some believe animals may have gotten to them or moved away. Which was left unknown of the true happening of the missing. Making Y/n concerned although Apollo suggested to worry much of it. Y/n wasn’t at ease tho. Leave but abandon their items. To which was off in Y/n’s eyes. But for now this isn’t at her concern as much it bothered her.
“Lord Apollo. I believe this may be our last time we might speak.”
Apollo raised a brow.
“Why is that sunshine.”
Y/n gazed at him.
“I’ve been summoned in aid for a battle that will commence.”
Apollo’s eyes narrowed as anger filled him.
“I must rest at my housing before I head off in the morning to join the Spartans for the battle.”
Apollo though not showing it, was enraged. Why must humanity deserve your strength and power. Your beauty. Do you not understand. Their using you. Y/n breathes out. Facing him once again.
“I bid you farewell my lord. For I must rest now. Till we meet again.”
Y/n turned away as Apollo stared at her. Watching her walk away from him.
Agitation ignited in Apollo. Humanity doing this. They didn’t deserve you. And you didn’t deserve to be near them. He had to take you away. No.
He needed to take you away.
Night took the sky for Nyx stepped out. Y/n breathes out as she laid amongst her bed. Easing her body. Adjusting before darkness took her eyes to sleep. Tension in her body easing up. Resting slowly into the bedding.
Outside, a dim light glowed as Apollo stood next to her bedding. Staring down at her with glowing eyes. Seeing her asleep peacefully.
Perfect.
Gently moving the hair away from her face as she slept. Sliding her arms under her body. Making sure with movement, he couldn’t wake her up. Lifting her up. Bodies closed together. Apollo walked outside with her in his arms. When you awaken. You wouldn’t be in the human realm no more for you didn’t belong there. You belonged at his side. You were his sunshine.
If you didn’t understand.
He’ll make you understand.
That humanity is what you don’t need. He’ll be all of what you need. He’ll spoil you. Praise you. Pleasure you.
He is yours, and You are his.
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karinyawhb22 · 7 months
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- Do you like Beelzebub?
- Which one?
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justvir · 7 months
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me: i don't have a type...also me:
FAMILY GUYS
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togetherhearted · 3 months
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Can I request (if your taking requests right now) Buddha, Nikola Tesla and Qin Shi Huang with a fem s/o that's hyperactive? She can get anything done in seconds, she can also do a lot of things, like she's can be in a middle of a conversation and somehow gets her hands on some form of puzzle and just starts solving it while still talking to the person, like with Nikola, if he's having difficulty with a equation, she stand behind him for a second or two, picks up a piece of chalk and does it correctly in seconds, she can't go a second without doing something, she also likes to braid Buddha's hair if the two of them are relaxing together and try other hairstyles on it
Sorry if this is a bit much
It isn't no worries! Hope I did good enough
BUDDHA,NIKOLA AND QIN WITH A HYPERACTIVE S/O
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He may be the embodiment of the eternal teen, but he was probably the calmest of the deities. You, on the other hand, were a bundle of infinite energy. This dynamic amused him and didn't want to change this for anything. -Bored already?- His lazy smiled grew. You let his hair loose before passing your fingers on his strands. -Sorry, Can't stay still for much- You muttered;parting his locks to make a braid. -S'fine. It's relaxing- Buddha stretched his back for a second. He closed his eyes and went back to his meditation.
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Having a pair of equally enthusiastic and active beings was both a hustle and a blessing. On one hand you get brilliant inventions, theories, wonders made right in front of you;on the other is that it was impossible to stop them one in their zone. -Mh...I can't figure thiout...- Nikola was in front of the blackboard;his index scratching his chin lightly. His head turned to y, hearing your steps coming behind him. -Oh hello de- His eyes watched you solve his equations -Oh!That was it?Easier than I thought! You're a genius!- Nikola circled his arms around your waist with a proud smile.
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There you go again, fast on your feet, walking past your king. You are full of energies so early in the morning and he finds it admirable . Qin gets his breakfast served while you are taking it on your own;preferring to make it yourself instead of letting your servants do it. -One day I could ask you to prepare it for me too- He said jokingly, but not so much. He was curious about your cooking skills. What you made always looked mouth watering. -Why not. Might be fun- You smiled;sitting next to him;alternating a bite on your food and a stroke of the pen on a document next your plate.
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nameless-flame · 6 months
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RoR gods reactions to you calling Poseidon a 💅Drama Queen💅
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RoR and fem!Reader crack below the cut
Seated along the round table, various prominent figures of each pantheon waited, some more patiently than others, for the mortal standing before them to reveal what she had summoned them for.
[Name] cleared her throat, putting an end to the idle chatter that had previously filled the walls of the old-fashioned conference room. "I have called you to this meeting to discuss a matter of utmost importance."
Shiva rolled his neck, allowing his eyes to freely wander between the faces of the gods – all deemed to be high figures in their respective pantheon – some even belonging to the same one. And yet, there was one man missing.
Leaning his chair back, the God of Destruction balanced himself with two hands holding onto the edge of the table, whilst his remaining two rested behind his head. "Where's that sea deity?"
Shooting a glare in Shiva’s direction, [Name] resumed talking. “If you had not so rudely interrupted me you would have known why.”
The blue man merely rolled his eyes. He had long before grown used to her more… unmannerly way of addressing them. Her disrespectful attitude had at first irked him, and many other deities, but eventually whatever ill feelings they initially harboured toward her soon evolved into intrigue, and later friendship. Some even more than that.
Seeing how the god had not argued back, the human continued. "As for why Sea Boy isn’t here with us today, I didn’t invite him.”
Hades’ brows flickered and he paused his chess match with Zeus. “I presume this meeting concerns my brother?”
[Name] gave the God of the Underworld a curt nod. “I’ll just get straight to the point so to not further waste our time. Can we all come to common agreement that Poseidon is the biggest drama queen in history?"
Hades didn’t know what was more worrisome; her odd exclaim, or the fact that no one had so much as reacted to it. Have things like this truly become the norm?
Most eyes darted to Apollo, and then lingered there, before returning to her, obviously questioning her statement. However, [Name] did not yield under their distrustful stares but continued speaking without any less conviction. "Yes, sure. Some might argue that the twink has some dramatic traits as well."
Apollo craned his neck in her direction, no longer staring in the reflection of his hand mirror. "Why are we listening to her, again?"
“Because they’d rather be here than at one more of your lame parties.” Apollo furrowed his brows, but ultimately decided to just massage the tense muscles of his temples, not desiring to start a fruitless dispute with her.
“But we are not here to talk about Apollo, but Poseidon – the biggest drama queen I have ever encountered in my entire life.”
Beelzebub sighed, tapping his foot impatiently against the marble floor. He just wanted to return to his research. “How did you even come to such an irrational conclusion?”
Standing tall, [Name] placed her hands on her hips. “Irrational? Do you guys truly not see it?” Blank stares were shot in her direction, only Heracles and Ares had the decency to shake their heads.
“Well then, allow me to provide you with an example; If a fly were to land on that drama queen’s shoulder, he would not hesitate to drown all their villages, slaughter their children, and then feed their corpses to the nearest animal.”
Loki snickered, obviously finding some amusement in what he deemed to be an exaggerated story. [Name] ignored him and continued. “And then, to truly top it off, after exterminating an entire species he would just act as normal, as if his reaction was more than justifiable.”
“She does have a point,” the serene voice of Aphrodite spoke. “Poseidon’s reactions do tend to be quite… overbearing at times.”
[Name] dragged a hand through her hair in hope that the motion would soothe her racing mind. “And I know this to be true because that fly is a metaphor for us humans. I literally bumped into him just the other day, and this bitch-”
A warning glare from Hades.
“This very fine gentleman acted like I gave him the bubonic plague.” Loki and Shiva broke into a fit of laughter. The Hindu god even toppled off his chair, but that didn’t seem to encourage him from continuously laughing his ass off.
[Name] rolled her eyes. “Yeah, yeah, continue howling all day long you buffoons, but I think I singlehandedly made him wish for a second Ragnarok.” This only made the duo double over, trying to choose between drying their tears or holding their stomachs. It was a good day for Shiva to have four arms.
Hermes, however, coaxed his brows. “Do you mean to tell us that you came in contact with Lord Poseidon without invoking his wrath?”
[Name] cocked her head to the side. “Didn’t I just tell you that he looked like he wanted to pierce me into a shish kebab?”
Hades moved his king one square forward on the chessboard, the slight click when the piece hit the wood gaining her attention. “That is not what he meant, my dear. If our brother is truly angry, he will not hesitate to kill whoever is around him. The fact that you are still alive indicates that he had no desire of ending your life.”
Odin nodded from the seat beside his son, who was staring out of the window, wishing for this conversation to come to an end.
"This!” [Name]’s sudden outburst caught the attention of everyone in the room, including the socially withdrawn God of Thunder. “This is what I mean when I call him dramatic! You have just grown used to his actions. Look, I don't mind his exaggerated reactions, but he needs a bit of variation.”
[Name] began pacing around the room, her back straight and chin held high, while holding a stick in her hand. Where did she even get that?
“Someone breathes the same air as me? Dead.” Everyone’s eyes widened.
She was imitating Poseidon.
“Someone accidentally steps on my foot? Dead. Someone has the audacity to look me straight in the eye? Dead.” She stopped and heaved a heavy sigh, “Like, come on. Try something new for once, please."
Zeus stroked his long beard. "Wait, let me get this straight. You mean to tell us that your problem with Poseidon is not his behaviour, but that it has grown old?"
[Name] slammed her hands against the table, making the glasses along the wine bottles on it shake with the sudden force. “Yes!”
“This meeting is over.” Hades declared, already walking away. It did not take long for the other deities to follow him, Loki and Shiva needing to crawl out from all their excessive laughing.
“Fine, go! But don’t come crying to me when you guys realize I was right!”
“We won’t,” cooed Zeus.
“Hades?”
“Yes, Zeus?”
The King of the Gods blinked, not believing his eyes. “Why is Poseidon drowning that entire meadow?”
Before the two deities stood their brother, sending wave after wave into a beautiful landscape of green hills and the most gorgeous of flowers.
Hades sighed, running a hand through his white hair. “To kill the flies.”
Zeus turned his head to his brother, already dreading his next answer. “Why?”
The King of the Underworld gulped, cursing that mortal for how correct she had been. “Because a fly had landed on his shoulder.”
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kanroji-san · 2 months
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Kny! Y/ns/Readers AU
Papa Adam against the idea of dating
Obanai!Y/n: Ok, so tell me! When we are allowed to have partners?! *point on themselves and other Y/ns*
Adam: When I'm dead. Plus 3 days. Just to make sure I am dead.
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minn520 · 4 months
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Look, wives of Hades, your husband is this good↓↓
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amphitriteswife · 2 months
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Sounds Of Broken Memories
💚x💜
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Pairing: ! Loki x Sigyn reader
Warings: latest chapter incident
Disclaimer: Sigyn belongs to @miss-seanymph-pani. This shit kinda badly written tbh
Setting: normal au!
Source: shuumatsu no Valkyrie/ Record of Ragnarok
Characters: brunhilde, Sigyn reader, Loki
Genre: angst
Tags: @shark-queen-101 @tinyy-tea-cup @vilereign @monstertreden @nicasdreamer @jonquilclegane @riseofamoonycake @imperfectbloodmoon @swallowtail-lotus @gabelesimp @sigyn-foxyposts @heldril @bromeliae @brokensenseofhumor @telvess @salmonpoki
Language: English
Note: I got inspired by my own feelings? Mostly sadness cause i just tried to put feelings into words.
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How long has it been since the last time he saw you? He doesn’t remember, all he knows is that he knows that’s it’s way too long. Loki closed his eyes and plopped onto his bed. The feeling of regret and embarrassment flooding over him. How could he ever show his face? Not only did he piss off the gods by wanting to side with Brunhilde, his wife divorced him in the process which only pissed the Nordic gods more, but some gods of other pantheons too. The image of the other gods looking at him with pity worried him more than their anger. Odin had been quiet but his silence spoke enough for him to know that he shouldn’t do anything reckless. Thor could only look at him with pity, he was never one to show many emotions but it was clearer than ever. Though, he rather had Thor’s pity than the anger of his gold haired wife Sif, who could possibly murder him with one gaze of her anger. It felt as if everyone was against him, and it bothered him greatly. He couldn’t help but feel even more emotions, it scared him. How could someone as mischievous as him feel like this? He never cared how other’s felt by his antics…so why does he care now? He didn’t know. He never felt this way…not until now…He sighed again and put his arm over his eyes. He felt a wave of strong emotions overwhelm him, in a way to hold himself together he bit his lower lip very hard. He was sure that was going to leave a mark. He closed his eyes wanting to get away from everything. The feelings. The hurt. The confusion of what he feels.
Loki felt his eyes water a bit and pushed himself of the bed. He paced around the room a bit. His hands finding it’s way to his face. His breath got heavier. The realization and the weight of the situation getting even more intense. It feels suffocating, it felt as if there were a million hands on his body, all representing things it could be. Guilt? Regret? Hurt? Realization? He couldn’t pin point it. But there was one that he could…one that made him suffocate….The hands gripping on his neck, it felt as of someone was choking him…or was it to tell hom that it was his really his fault? Or was it to tell him that the guilt was weighing on him? He tried his best, he really tried, to not let the suffocation get to him. But it got too much…so much and he bursted in tears. It looked so pathetic doesn’t it? A person who hurt others crying for something he done. Knowing he can’t take it back. Knowing he’ll have to live with this guilt. The guilt of hurting his Sigyn, the guilt of his family being broken up because of him. The guilt of the pantheon losing a precursor Valkyrie because of him, the guilt of acting as of he is a victim, when in reality he is the one who hurt her. It’s pathetic. So pathetic. A god isn’t supposed to be like this. A god doesn’t cry. A god doesn’t show mercy or remorse. A god doesn’t care what he does. Especially not the Loki, the got of mischief. Then why was he here doing all the things he wasn’t supposed to do? Why was he being pathetic? Is he pathetic?
He doesn’t know. He can’t deny, not confirm. All of this is too much. It’s too much. He can’t handle it. He can’t. It’s too suffocating, too heavy, too strong, too confusing. He doesn’t know. He takes deep breaths. Trying to keep himself together. His breath slowly steadied…a bitter laugh escaping his lips as he lets himself fall to the ground, his back against the wall. Is this what it feels like? ‘Is this what you felt at that moment Sigyn?’ He understands now. It’s a dark pit. A void. A void that crushes you heart, it makes you feel so much yet nothing at the same time. It’s simple yet complicated. It can be your milestone and you’ll get out stronger…or it’ll be your end. He sighed again and pulled himself to his feet. Loki’s eyes drifted to a portrait. A portrait of her. How could he ever have done this to her? She was a strong woman, even when she was human, a Valkyrie or a goddess, during all of them she was strong. He felt so much guilt, instead of being the one she can rely on, the one she can turn to, he was the one who ended up being the one who hurted her. He hated that. He hated that he ever liked brunhilde. He only liked her because she represented his wife. Brunhilde had her own lover and her loyalty to him. He hated it. He hated what he did, he hated what he caused. But above all he hated himself. Loki walked up to the painting, his fingers lingering on the dried paint. It touched it as of it could crack if he put to much pressure. His eyes scanned over the painting, taking in every detail. Her hair, her face, her eyes, her lips, everything. He needs to remember it. He needs to know. He needs to see her again. He must. He has to. Yet he can’t. He’s to scared. To afraid. Afraid of facing what he caused. Afraid of seeing hurt and sadness in her eyes that once held love and kindness for him.
Loki felt his stomach drop. He began to doubt everything. What if he wasn’t going to see her again. What if she moved on…then…he has nothing left. He’ll lose everything. He doesn’t want it. He knows now. He knows. He knows that he wants only her and not Brunhilde….is it to late? Too late to say sorry? Too late to tell her how much he loves her…how much he would take it all back? Too late to choose for her? He doesn’t want that to happen… He suddenly realized that he was gripping the golden frame of the painting too hard. He missed her…he can’t explain it. This room…this floor…this palace…it doesn’t feel like home anymore… he sighs and softly pressed his forehead against the glass of the painting. He won’t hear her laughs anymore. He won’t see her smile or her scoff when he pulls a prank, he won’t see her look at him again…he won’t see her enjoy the nature of the Norse landscape again… Loki’s form trembled against the painting. That’s right. What made this a home. His home. Was her. She was the one that felt as of he was at home…not the palace or the broken memories they shared…Just her. She was enough.
Parallel lines never meet. They go on forever and ever, but never touch. Same goes for perpendicular lines. They meet once, but they’ll drift apart forever…perhaps they were meant to drift apart…
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jiyura · 4 months
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I noticed something about Susanoo from Record of Ragnarok.
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The kimono is folded right over left.
In Japan the dead are dressed with the straps right over left. Which is how Susan-noo is wearing it.
So he's dressing like a dead person. Either this is really good for shadowing or it's an error.
Or it's a reference to the mythology. In Shinto mythology Susan-noo guards Yomi, the land of the dead despite being the God of Storms.
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malleusthehammer · 8 months
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HE ASKED FOR NO PICKLES!!!
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la-rougo · 8 months
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*SFW*-
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Beelzebub x Chaotic Diety! GN Reader
I need to see how my boy will handle with this one
A/n: I am in LOVE with him, (bc he shares the same name w my big orange demon himbo main— and shares the same va with anasui!!!!) and fear not my friends, this is pure-
-FLUFF (maybe angst but mainly fluff idk)
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You’re not really a new diety, more like you’re new to him
When he first met you he just ignores you
But with your silliness and no self awareness, you follow him and tries to be ‘friends’ with him
He didn’t care so he just let you be, when you ask him anything he just answers bluntly or ignores you
But you couldn’t stop leaving him alone, not only that but you also cause troubles around him (but not to him)
He started to feel annoyed but once he completely gives you full attention, he feels warmer
Even how much stupid stuffs you have done (including accidentally ruins his experiment which he almost kills you for that) he couldn’t help but likes your company
He starts to talk to you a little bit more everyday which already makes you head over heels
He feels admired by you and it makes him feels strange, he isn’t supposed to feel any kind of affection. At least that’s what he always thought
Of course you take notice about his oddly behavior so you question him about it
He panicked slightly when he realized that his weird feelings are starting to become obvious, so he starts to avoid from you as much as possible
It’s absolutely impossible for him to run away from you since you’re his biggest fan ig/hj
He knows the consequences if he doesn’t stop his feelings, but it’s hard for him. He can barely do anything without having you around him
You decided to maybe give him a little space, or hang out with him less. Once everything is settled, you asked him a question
“Why are you keep running away from me? Did i do anything wrong?”
You asked him and he stopped mid way through his walk
Beelzebub sighed, he turned slightly at you with the same empty expression
“Here’s a better question. Why do you keep following me?”
You gulped, it feels slightly suffocating, his question makes you turn your head away from him slightly. You’re not prepared for this question, not at all. You never really thought that he would ask this and just let you follow him but here they are.
“Because I like you?”
He look at you with a *pardon?* kind of face, you turn away completely. You’re sweating like hell
“What?”
“What?”
He sighs again, turning to walk away from you
“Wait- aren’t you going to answer me? Boi! Don’t turn your back on me!!”
You catch up on him with a little pout
“Now that you got your answer, it’s my question for you to answer now”
Beelzebub rolls his eyes and fastened his walk
“Nope”
And he’s running
“Beeellll!!!!!!”
Andddd you’re chasing him, you quickly catch up to him again and grab his arm gently
“Cmon, the question is not that hard to answer ya pussycat!”
“Will you just shut up”
“I will if you answer my question emo boy”
He sighs defeat, he doesn’t even want to talk to you about the harm that’s coming to you, he feels bad, he feels sick inside, he feels scared.
“I don’t want to hurt you”
You tilted your head slightly
“What?”
Then, beelzebub became curious. Can you help him out of his hellhole? he wonders if you might be the one
“Never mind, just ignore whatever had happened earlier”
You look at him with a very confused face, but shrugs it off when beelzebub continues his walk again
The more time has pass, more affection you give him. With also, the more his feelings had grown
He feels bad deeply, he knows one day he— no, satan will kill you if he can’t stop himself so he have to stay away from you as much as he can, but he couldn’t bring himself to do so
If you actually manage to survive or break satan’s curse though
My boy ain’t gonna hold back☹️
Saying beel is shocked is an understatement, bro is absolutely flabbergasted
You somehow managed to break his satan curse and he’s shitting tears fr
After that, he didn’t immediately shows affection. He just take his time to understand affections and loves more clearly after being free, but of course you help him with that
“Now that I’m free…”
Beelzebub place his hands on both sides of your shoulders to stare at you… intensely
“Uh… beel?” It’s kinda awkward and you couldn’t bring yourself to look at him so you just look away
“I hate how you make me feel”
You looked back at him and make a confused face
“What do you mean?”
Bros kinda frustrated ngl but he takes a deep breath and thinks abt what to say
“I… how do i say this. Hm… I uhh
— I love you”
Beel is dying inside how he managed to actually said that
“I love everything about you, i love how you make me feel loved, i love how you make me feel happy. Even if you never listen to me but that’s what i also love about you”
And he continues so on, you on the other hand is dying by his words. I absolutely think that beelzebub is not good with words but he’s trying
“I love you too beelz..”
You’re on the verge of crying out tears of happiness, after you two confessed beel hugs you tightly and you felt him crying in your shoulder
“Are you crying?”
“No.”
Beelzebub feel like the happiest man ngl, he finally got to love freely like other people do. Nothing can describe how happy he is
He doesn’t change much after the curse broke but he smiles a lot more when he’s with you and become slightly clingy
Once beel is used to being free he’ll just bomb you with affections, mainly actions cause we found lovely dovely words to be awkward for him
Of course you wouldn’t mind that, he’ll thought endlessly that he doesn’t deserve you but you shut him up
“You’re too kind… I don’t deserve you to have as a lover, I can’t have you… you deserve someone else better than me”
Beel said while burying his face in your shoulder from behind
“Oh shut up! You’re the best lover I could ever ask for, I love you with my whole heart and I won’t stop loving you even after death. So stop thinking like that and enjoy every moment of us, of course without thinking about that”
Beel lift his head up to stare at you with a deep sigh, you turn slightly to him and peck his cheeks. Beel can’t help but feel the corner of his lips lifted
He overthinks a lot even after his curse had disappeared, but you kept comforting him saying that there’s nothing to worry about and he should relax more, he used to think that he has fallen into the pit of despair, with nothing to lift him up. But once he’s with you, he feels the opposite of what he used to feel, he feels like he’s the happiest man ever
He loves you dearly and so do you
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