always being here since the beginning

-> warnings: yandere themes, obsession, manipulation and stuff related

-> request by Mizuki on quotev! Hi, could you do a one shot of Regis Adri Floyen, with a sweetheart who has always taken care of Jubelian since she was a child and was like a mother to her? Thank you, I love your writing kisses from Brazil

-> a/n: I like this type of drama, and it’s sweet to see that people from my country love my works :) so hope you enjoy this one!

-> after his wife died and jubelian began fearing him, you stood up and become a parental figure when he couldn’t. From afar, he watched you act like a mother to his daughter when he was to busy with his work and the many times he caught you giving sweets before dinner, those moments were his favorite to watch from afar.

-> jubelian grown into a gorgeous and respectful woman due to your influence in her life, Regis admit that with your shame, but he feels jealous how closer you and jubelian are closer to each other. Even with him act cold to protect her and interact not as much he desired to, he wishes to know why his daughter often question you if you are going to leave the dukedom, why would you leave? Isn’t this enough for you?

-> that day might be coming, he knows, you are a young lady with a proper future and don’t need to stay in the dukedom, however he is too selfish to let you go away from this place. Regis knows if that ever happens, the air of the manor will become depressing as it was when his wife died.

-> he can’t let that happen, regis have enough power to hold you in his territory and to make your suitors leaves you in a blink of eyes. Poor you can’t even leave your job now, since your parents no longer support you and you don’t know why! Could be that move away without letting you know? Or they just kicked you out of the family? You will never know.

-> struck inside the dukedom as Jubelian babysitter is interested, she is already a young lady who knows to take of herself, so there isn’t much what to do… if you don’t count those times where her father approaches you during your day.

-> began with little talks with commonly topics such as the weather, lasts trends in fashion, Jubelian’s love, general conversations that you shared with your boss, nothing that you considers to be special, unlike him, regis believes that he is getting closer to met you with every words you two exchange.

-> leading to this small talks into full conversation that takes hours to finish and he slowly learn more about you, your life and how you were abandoned by your parents ( while pretending that he wasn’t the main reason to do so). the tears dropping from your eyes were quickly cleaned by him, gaining a sweet smile from yours, another reason to be in love with you.

-> that way, he slowly made you fall in love with him. his little touches, sweet words and gifts convince you to stay at his side as the new duchess and official mother of Jubelian, can’t you really believe it? You now have the love of your life at your side with a perfect daughter like her.

-> how happy he is knowing that you are never leaving him side.

@lyomeii stuff || don’t repost

Planotic Yandere Floyen family and Max x adopted child reader

Platonic! Yandere! Floyens and Maxmillion X Reader:

Disappointed in you...

The smell of blood was still fresh in your mind as you picked up your dress in your hands as to make sure it doesn't get drenched in the wet mud of the huge garden of the Ashet estate as the sound of dainty violin ringing behind you, as you remember a few weeks ago when the incident happened...

"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS, DAD?!" You screamed at the way your dear friend was covered in blood and was screaming at you being dragged away, as you see your father and your sister looking at the girl with disgust as your elder sister's fiancee stabs and tortured her.

As you continued to sob and wail in the chains, still upset and traumatised with the way your dear friend and your only support was killed. They didn't want to do this, but they couldn't just let your friend take you away from them, especially since they're the only ones who are allowed to get close to you. But hearing you cry made their hearts hurt and even though Maxmillion wasn't related to you, he was your dear friend and was a dear brother figure for you, no matter what you say. After they had enough of you crying, Jubelian immediately opened her fan and covered her mouth with it, before walking towards you and bending down to life you face towards her.

As she gently stroked your face and hair while your was all sticky with your tears, she told you in a soft voice, "Y/N, we're only doing this for your good. They were trying to take you away from us, making you think that our love for you is unhealthy, now you made all of us upset....Especially Maxmillion…Is this is how you repay your dear brother for his love? Hm?" As Jubelian's voice rang and taunted you in your head, you realize that no matter what you do, you won't be away from them...

As you took a deep breathe in, upon hearing of two pairs of footsteps get closer to you, you tried calming down, before looking up your older sister, your father and your brother figure, before sniffling up and mumbling a tiny sorry enough for them to hear, upon hearing you apologize, your sister immediately stood up and went to open your chains.

As your chains opened and released you, you immediately fell into Maxmillion's arms who hugged you tightly, as your father kissed your forehead and cheeks before also hugging you. As Jubelian also joined in the hug, you buried your face into Max's shirt and realized his shirt reeked of blood and metal...

That smell is still engraved in your nose, as the monsoon rain was starting to pour a bit heavily now and drops of water were falling on you as well, before you felt a strong arms pull you back into a hug, your face immediately pushed into the person's top, you realized from the smell that it was Maxmillion as he pulled you up and off of your feet, making you squeal from the tightness of his hug and the immediate jump of him pulling you up, as you heard your elder sister and your father giggle at you trying to escape him...As you looked at your sister, in a huge lavender and white wedding dress, her hair in a beautiful hairdo with ornaments decorating her, making her look like a pretty doll, before you eyes moved to your father, who was wearing a one-of-a-type suit, decorated with jewels, and then finally Maxmillion who was dressed perfectly like a groom, yet his outfit looked quite similar to yours. It was him who asked of you to wear a matching outfit with him on his wedding day and who were you to say no to him? Afterall, he is your brother and making upset would make your family disappointed in you...

𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐘

&."𝖒𝖞 𝖉𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖗𝖊𝖘" ... －𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫,𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝑻𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑮𝑯𝑻𝑺 𝑶𝑵..

>Being Regis' wife. endless days with jubel, and endless nights with regis.

>Tea parties with baby Jubel.

>Wearing matching dresses with Jubel everywhere you go; from parties,to events, and even competitions.Its more like your married to Jubel than regis.

>Reading in the Libary and getting a back hug from regis.Big, warm hands wrapping around your waist, his big body leaning down to kiss your shoulder.

>Dancing with duke floyen at parties,stealing the stage.

>Reading books with Jubel to help her sleep.Her tiny hands hugging your body, seeking warmth in the cold night.

>Being trapped Laying down with regis in bed.

>Going on outings with Regis and Jubel, who are willing to buy you anything that you look at.

>Having long kisses with regis while dancing.

>Meeting Max when he was a child as the dukes wife, and being the only one who tries to comfort him.

>Meeting max again..but when he is the boyfriend of your beloved daughter, Jubel.

>Stopping regis from killing max tbh

>Helping regis with paperwork in his office, but he cant even take his eyes away from your lips as you talk to him about how he is spending too much money <3

>Regis buying a store because you like 3 things from that shop.

( A/n: Y/n is toxic/ manipulative and Max is obsessive, a true match made in hell )

Warnings: Manipulation, yandere, mentions of murder, toxicity 

@forbidden-sunlight​ will make a less toxic version of the reader soon as well, I enjoyed working on this with her but if toxic main characters really aren’t your thing, I would suggest reading her version instead of mine

A lady all in red sat elegantly upon her ‘throne’, she would one day rule a kingdom full of wealth and prosperity. Alongside her sat a man in all black, her fiancé and future emperor, Max, sparing not a single glance at her. He was far too embarrassed to face her, while she read a letter he had sent her out loud.

“My dearest, Y/n,” she read, shifting herself slightly and fixating her posture, she continued, his face flushing red at her tone that intended to mock him.

“You make my days better by simply gracing me with your presence,” She let out a slow laugh, as she smoothed the paper out.

“You give me a reason to look forward to living, you are my will to continue living in this god forsaken world and I will never let you leave me,” She read, smirking

“Whatever would you do if I left you, Max?” She asked, cupping his face in her hands, her fingernails digging into the flesh of his skin, crimson liquid dropped from his chin as her grip tightened.

“Max,” She ordered, “It's incredibly rude to disregard the orders of a lady,” She shifted her gaze and stared directly into his blood red eyes.

“Won’t you answer my question?” She taunted

“I would destroy everything on sight,” He spoke, low and dangerous, there was a tone to his voice that was unsettling, even for someone like Y/n. Ignoring the shivers she felt, she waved her fan at him, as a manner of dismissing him.

He shot up and towered over Y/n who remained seated, instead of walking away, he walked towards her and placed his head around her arms and gently placed her hand on his cheek, pressing his hand on top of hers.

“Say.. Max, have you heard of Ian’s disappearance?” Y/n asked abruptly as she waved the letter over his face

“This letter is one of my favorites,” She laughed as she traced the words of the letter with her fingers

“Would you like to know why?” She forced her hand off his face, only to be met with the face of the annoyed man.

“Oh goodness, you're this exasperated simply because I moved my arm?” She smirked, as she placed her hand on his face again only for her to take it off.

Her arm was seized by Max, he gripped onto her wrist tightly, showing no intent of letting go, ever.

He forced her wrist to his lips and kissed, looking down at her he asked

“And why would this letter be your favorite?” Max asked her, clearly amused

“The ink is quite lovely, mind I ask you where you obtained it from?” She looked up at him, her eyes glinting with evil

“My minister brou-”

“Don’t you lie to me, I know where you got this, I’m not naive,” She whispered slowly

“What are you implying?” Max furrowed his eyebrows

“I have asked first, it's quite rude to answer an inquiry by another, is it not?” She forced her wrist out of his hand and placed a gloved hand under her chin.

“I have killed Ian,” Max answered truthfully

“Was it truly that hard to tell me truth?” Y/n hummed

“I’m proud of you Max, you have finally embraced your true nature,” Y/n spoke lazily

Proud…? She was proud of him? That felt good, he would kill any man who would dare approach her with lust in their eyes.

She would be proud of him then.

Hi! Can I request gen hc of our lovely dilf regis adri floen?

Yandere Regis Adri Floyen / gender-neutral reader.

Synopsis: General yandere headcanons.

Warnings: Manipulation, mentions of killing.

Regis thought that he was loyal to Amelia. He thought that he would never find another love, but those thoughts were immediately discarded when he met you at the annual hunt. You easily tamed his frenzied horse and the moment he saw your eyes, he fell in love.

He wouldn't approach you immediately; he has to be methodical with his advances. He'll order one of his servants to look into your background so that he'd have enough information to infer your partner preferences from; he wonders if you'd be okay with a widower who has a daughter from his previous marriage.

Regis will attend the parties you'll be going to and steal your attention for the entire evening. None of these nobles are worth your time so you should only pay attention to him. He'd openly court you to let everyone know that you've captured his heart, and the glare he sends over your shoulder is enough to tell your suitors to give up or he'll make them wish they're dead. He subconsciously tightens his grip around your wrist at the thought of you being in the arms of another, and when he hears your plea for him to let you go, he quickly releases your wrist with a murmur of apology.

He wouldn't hesitate to use underhanded methods to reduce the number of your suitors - assassination, poisoning, staging an accident during events, he'll use every trick in the book to secure his place by your side. He won't eliminate every competition of course, just the ones who pose as a huge threat to him. If you show interest in anyone other than him... don't expect to see them again anytime soon. But who knows? Maybe you'll see their name making the headlines.

Accepting Regis' proposal is either the best or the worst decision you've ever made, depending on how you see it. His yandere tendencies are more prominent now that he has you in his grasp. He's overprotective and possessive; he thinks you break easily like a porcelain doll and would forbid you from seeing anyone, including your family and friends. You'll become a prisoner of the Floyen Duchy, unable to leave and see anyone other than Regis, Jubellian and the servants assigned to take care of you.

If you're foolish enough to attempt an escape, it won't end well for you. Hasn't Regis educated you enough on how dangerous the outside world is? You won't be safe without him. People will use you for their own gain, and they'll use you until you break. Once you're useless, they'll cast you aside... Those were the things he told you to delude you that you won't be able to survive without him.

The first time you ran away from him, he didn't chase you. Instead, he sent one of his guards to tail you and ordered him to use his carrier pigeon to send Regis the coordinates of your location once you've stopped somewhere to rest for the night. Regis then lured a pack of wolves to your location and just as you're about to be pounced on, he swooped in, swinging his sword to cut the wolves down.

The sight of him drenched in the wolves' blood frightened you. Feigning relief, he knelt down to your level and embraced your trembling figure tightly with his bloodied sword placed flat against your back. Although he was speaking softly into your ear, saying how dangerous it is for you to be outside alone at night, you could never forget the way he effortlessly killed those wolves. What if you met the same unfortunate end because you made him angry?

He would never hurt you intentionally and he would never let anyone disrespect you, even if you were the one who started it. As a member of the Floyen Duchy, you deserve to be put on a pedestal - and just like his daughter, you're one of his most precious treasures. He'll leave a pile of corpses in his wake if that's what it takes to protect you from the evils of this world.

You wouldn't be able to leave Regis even if you desperately wanted to. Jubellian has never seen her father so in love since the death of her mother, and she'll make sure that his source of happiness never escapes the clutches of the Floyen Duchy. If a push comes to a shove, she'll get Maximilian involved so if you don't want things to get worse for you, you should just accept your fate and sit quietly in the luxurious room that has been prepared for you, dressed in the finest clothes and accessories.

HELLO! As you can see, I was reorganizing my account. So, I plan to add some new manhwas to my writing list. You can suggest your favorite manhwa (so I can add them to my writing list) if you want to :D , because the more, the merrier!

THE (NEW) LIST OF THE MANHWAS THAT I'LL WRITE FOR :

Who made me a princess

Villains are destined to die

Father, I don't want to get married!

Trash of the count's family

The way to protect the female lead's older brother

Solitary lady

Inso's law

The villainess is a marionette

Beware of the Villainess!

Author of my own destiny

Into the light, once again

I am the real one

When the villainess loves

How to get my husband on my side

I have become the heroes' rival

The king and his knight

I became the younger sister of the regretful male lead

Not-Sew-Wicked Step Mom

Revolutionary Princess Eve

I turned my childhood friend into a tyrant

A royal princess with black hair

Caught by the Villain

The reason why Raeliana ended up at the duke's mansion

Side characters deserves love too

The demonic contract

The lady I served became a master

I tamed the tyrant and ran away

The side characters in the world are obsessed with me

I became the male lead's adopted daughter

Touch my little brother and you're dead

How to be a dark hero's daughter

Charlotte and her 5 disciples

Kill the villainess!

The symbiotic relationship between a rabbit and a black panther

The second male lead is actually a girl

The beloved little princess

Lady baby

When Fantasies Become Reality

Yandere Regis Adri Floyen x Male Aide Reader Sometimes, we desire the unachievable, but that won't stop Regis from fulfilling his.

Fic exchange with @moonstruck-rk. Sorry this took so long >~<

TW: dubcon, noncon, and forced drinking

His Grace was big. It was an undeniable fact that he'd tower over almost everyone, but that didn't mean it didn't fill you with a sense of vulnerability. Yet, the man in question was busy pressing himself into your back with you securely on his lap, stroking your knee. Documents awaiting for his approval lay neglected on the large mahogany desk as Regis opted to bury his head into the crook of your neck, breathing in deeply the scent that never failed to calm him. He could feel the stress melting away from his taut muscles in a couple of seconds.  "Duke, you should be working." You stated with all the professionalism you could muster.  "Mhm... haven't I told you to call me Regis when we're alone?" A response punctuated with weariness returned. You, like the stellar aide you were, remembered this peculiar request, but consistently failed to follow it. It seemed almost scandalous calling someone of his stature by their first name. Faced with your lack of a response, Regis’s grip tightened around you.  “Say my name.” He demanded in a low voice next to your ear. Your continued silence led to a sharp squeeze that made it hard to breathe. “R-regis, sir, please stop!” Was all you could manage from your burning lungs. He didn’t seem particularly pleased with the “sir,” but released you from his vice grip nonetheless with a small smile gracing his handsome face.  “See?” He cooed in a tone that always managed to make your heart involuntarily flutter, “It wasn’t that hard, wasn't it?” By that point, you had already scrambled away from his grasp. He didn't seem upset though, simply chuckling at your adorable behavior. The distance between you two was too much for Regis's liking and your relief was short-lived once the hulking man draped his muscled arm around your shoulder, effortlessly guiding you to the liquor stand. He offered you a drink but gave you a glass before you could answer. Faced with the duke’s expecting gaze, you could only take a small sip, but before you could remove the glass from your lips, Regis tilted the entire glass into your awaiting mouth. He didn’t let go of the glass, forcing you to swallow the bitter liquid that burned your throat. Left coughing with tears in your eyes, he took advantage of your distraction to shove the entire bottle in your mouth, squeezing your chin harshly to force your mouth open. You could only drink the alcohol to prevent yourself from suffocating in it. Regis forced almost a quarter of the bottle down your throat until he was satisfied. Your head felt woozy as a result and required Regis’s assistance to even stay standing, hands gripping the tight fabric on his chest, slightly flustering the man. After you regained your bearings, your complaints remained stuck in your throat, faced with Regis casually taking a swig of the brown liquid, his prominent Adam’s apple bobbing seductively, red tongue sensually licking his damp lips as he placed the bottle with a bang on the desk before guiding you to his decorous office chair. Tonight, Regis was determined to bring his desires to fruition.

Regis Adri Floyen was big. Each hand of his covered a large swath of your chest. His calloused fingers easily breached your thin clothes to attack the little nubs lovingly. Coupled with the unrestricted access given to him by you being forced to sit on his lap, his straining clothed cock in between your ample cheeks, it wasn’t long before you were whimpering from his touches, something Regis got off to. Your moans reverberated around the exorbitant room with an especially loud one escaping your mouth from Regis running his tongue behind your ear. His hot breath caused shivers to run down your spine and having your chin tilted to face his disheveled one, sweat causing his normally tidy silver hair to cling to his forehead with a rosy tint to his cheeks while his cerulean eyes peered at yours with unhidden desire, made your heart unwillingly race. His lips soon clashed with your pliant ones and enticed your leadened tongue into dancing with his, moaning into the kiss. It was messy, nowhere near romantic, yet your intoxicated mind thought Regis to look enticing with saliva staining his mouth. You drawn out of your musings by a large hand wandering to your sex. A weak gasp escaped you as he palmed your cock, his deft hands tracing its outline. Regis groaned into your ear as your hips buckled, chasing the sensations his hand offered. “Does it feel good?” He whispered in that baritone voice of his, slightly out of breath, fingers barely grazing your weeping erection. “Y…yeS Ah~” You mewled in response to him finally showing your cock proper attention. His breath felt especially hot on your nape. When he finally released your dick from your confines, you practically grabbed his hand to fuck yourself with it like a flesh light in your lustful haze. Regis slightly faltered as he felt your pulsating cock leaking with precum rubbing against his hand, the sensation causing his face to flush. To see your wanton form, shameless chasing your own high, disregarding how inappropriate this all, made Regis feel validated, You too felt like this underneath all of your professionalism. You loved him, didn’t you?  Otherwise, you wouldn’t act like this, right? Right? Regis could feel his thoughts spiral as a little voice suggested that you could be acting like this with anyone after a couple of touches. His jovial mood soured from his mind conjuring images of you offering your ravishing body to undeserving pests. Perhaps you even had a lover, an unworthy piece of scum that vastly overestimated their worth, who dared to defile your body with their sinful hands. Unknowingly, his hand tightened around your cock, eliciting a gasp of pain, snapping him from his musings. Regis didn’t let up much though, doubling down as he took control of your pleasure with one hand wrapping around your waist, pressing you back into him, while the other rubbed you out at a brutal pace. It was as if he believed that he could remove your supposed lover’s touch with brute force, to reshape your body to accept him instead of that trash. You came with a pained moan as he continued pumping you throughout it, using your own release akin to lube, overstimulating you as the humiliating ‘shilick shilick’ sound reverberated around the room. While you were panting, practically drooling all over yourself, Regis looked mostly fine, lest for his tinted cheeks, labored breathing, and darkened eyes tinted with a cross between lust and displeasure. They were the last thing you clearly remembered seeing as you were carefully placed on the desk.

Regis was big. You already knew this, but having an unobstructed view of his bulge cemented this fact. You couldn’t take your eyes off of it, even audibly gasping when he revealed his member in all of its glory. Faced with your awed expression, Regis felt a surge of pride and rhetorically asked if you like what you see, silently hoping for enthusiastic affirmation. Your dumb “uh huh,” eyes unable to leave his penis, made the organ twitch from the praise. Regis leaned closer towards you as his long fingers rimmed your hole, using your release that stained your cock as lube to prep your hole. You could feel yourself clench around the deft fingers as they probed around your insides. Regis felt like he was touching heaven, each clench sucking away his restraint. As his large fingers pumped in and out of you, moans spilled out of your lips as he hit that sweet spot. The way you tightened around him, little hole puckering, from a little pressure to that spot, face stained with tears as you babbled iterations of "feel'sh gooh" and garbled moans, drove him insane with desire. Regis could no longer satisfy himself by touching you and after confirming you were ready, lined himself to your fluttering hole. You tried to recoil from that monster of a dick after your mind processed that it would penetrate you to no avail with Regis dragging you back and inserting himself balls-deep in one swift motion. You let out a noiseless scream from the sudden intrusion as you were stretched to the brim with his thick phallus. The feeling of being connected to you so intimately, watching you take him so well, drowned his brain further in its lust-filled haze. Pushing your body onto the desk while lifting your legs, Regis thrusted like a madman, slapping hard enough to leave bruises. His mouth found yours in the heat of the moment to bite and entangle with. Soft groans and huffs of pleasure rumbled out of Regis’s throat from the mind-numbing pleasure you brought him. Your moans and mewls of ecstasy furthered his own. Only you could bring him to his knees, mind blank from a few words and touches, only you. Yet, he lacked the words to express how much you meant to him, how he couldn’t live without you, with them all dying at his lips. Nothing in his repertoire portrayed how deep and all-consuming his love was. Regis wanted to be to you what you were to him, yet the threat of not was all too real. Sobering up slightly, Regis aimed his thrusts to tip you more over the edge. He won’t allow anyone to snatch you away, touch you like this way, love you this way. As Regis leaned down next to your ear, sweat trickling down his forehead, he finally found the words to express what he felt. They barely grazed the surface of his emotions, but he hoped you could feel their weight. “I..I love you.” Regis whispered, his voice uncharacteristically soft with vulnerability as he searched your face for any signs of reception. Your dewy eyes reflected his intense gaze, chest heaving as a result of accommodating something so big, but all you could manage were unintelligible whines as a response. His heart panged from the lack of response and rationalized it as a result of the night’s strenuous activities. No matter, he’ll just show you the depths of his love again and again until you understand. As Regis climaxed within your gummy walls, painting your innards white with release, he desperately wished you recognized how devoted he was to you. He’s surrendered himself to you, it isn’t much to ask for the same, is it?

It’s here! The ultimate yandere story in my opinion is finally into a manhwa!

Title: I Became The Younger Sister of A Regretful Obsessive Male Lead!

Hey girl found your blog and loving it so far

Can I request a yandere alhaitham forcing a marriage while making it seems he is not (does that even make sense 😭)

Hi friend! I could be wrong, but I think you're asking to be gaslit and manipulated. In which case, I got you.

It's What You Wanted

Yandere! Alhaitham x Reader

The papers in front of you had this foreboding energy around them, like you were doing something wrong, even though it was something you agreed to. Or maybe it was the ramifications of them, the papers themselves weren't scary, they were just pages after all, but it was what they meant. What they represented for you.

His name was already signed on one side in his usual neat, cursive penmanship. The other line lay blank, empty, and waiting for your name next. Your name. You. It was just waiting for you to finish it.

“Well?” He questioned into the silence that sat over the both of you. He was always so nonchalant and today was no different. One leg crossed on the other and a book sat over his knee, keeping the pages open for him to begin reading again. He was treating this as if it wasn't a major decision for him, life changing even, but that energy suited his character.

You picked up the pen, but it felt heavy in your hand and you trembled, making you sit it back down, “Don't you think this is a bit of a bad decision, Alhaitham?” You questioned with a little sweat on your brow.

“You're the one who came up with the idea,” he retorted.

You opened your mouth to defend yourself, but shut it again. What he was talking about was an offhanded comment you'd made at the table a few days ago. After a night of drinking and complaining about having to return home, at the wishes of your mother and father, you drunkenly complained on and on about your problems. Once your term was over at the academia, they expected you to be on your way back home, despite your wishes to stay.

Your parents, being the old fashioned people that they were, wouldn't listen to your word, but the word of your husband? That's what mattered most in the world to them. You muttered something about actually wishing you were married for once, how it'd make it easier for your parents to actually listen to you, but didn't say much else.

You remembered seeing Alhaitham raise an eyebrow over the cover of his book at that and take another small sip of his drink, but other than that, nothing more was said about the comment. Not until now.

“But…would this even be okay with you? This is marriage,” you tried to press the importance of this to him, but his green eyes didn't even seem phased. He was always so hard to read, unless he outright said it, you never knew what he was thinking.

“You want to stay, don't you?” His words made your stomach drop. He was right, you did want to stay. You wanted to live in Sumeru for as long as possible. You wanted to keep studying and learning. You wanted to be close to your friends.

“I do, but…”

“You should just sign it,” he pushed the paper on the table closer to you once more, “It’s better you do this with me than some random guy who'll just use this against you. Think logically.”

You sighed and looked down at the blank space. Your name was to go there, but your hesitance was eating you alive. This didn't feel right. The idea, while a fun one in theory, was one that you wouldn't be able to get yourself out of easily.

Before you had the chance to think about it more, the page was picked up. Your eyes followed it as he held it in his hands and stood from the table. He didn't look at you once as he did this, the lack of acknowledgement making your heart drop to your stomach.

“What are you doing?” You questioned rather hurriedly, surprising even yourself.

“Destroying this,” was all he said, a hint of boredom in his voice again, “It's obvious that you want to go back home with your parents, so there's no reason to keep it around. I can't risk anyone taking it and having my signature.”

The speed at which everything was happening made your mind spiral out of control. All the emotions you were feeling swirled together, crashing inside your head until all that was left was fear. Fear of having to leave, fear of losing your freedom, the fear that your last chance was just going to walk away.

“No! Wait!” You shouted and Alhaitham stopped in his tracks, “I'll- I'll sign it.” The words felt like an anchor on your chest, but you knew they were what you had to do. He was right. You didn't want to go back to your parents.

He placed the page back in front of you, but instead of sitting back down, he stood beside you. His large body hovered over yours, casting a shadow that felt even more ominous. You could feel the heat coming off of him making your skin prickle up with goosebumps.

Alhaitham picked up the pen for you, his touch was gentle as he handed it to you. His finger tips brushed across yours, his touch lingering a bit longer than it should've.

Your hand shook the entire time you wrote. Your name was scribbled, but it was yours. You'd signed it. You thought you'd breathe a sigh of relief, of joy knowing that you'd done it, you'd secured your freedom, but instead you still felt that suffocating pressure.

He picked the paper up before you could change your mind, “I'll get this registered,”

“But we'll get it annulled after talking to my parents, right?” You asked a bit neverously, a feeling of dread sinking it.

“Sure,” he responded, it sounded like his usual monotone voice or at least he was trying to make it seem that way. He was still facing away from you, so you didn't know for sure, but a part of you could swear you were hearing a smirk in his voice.

Yandere Regis Floyen

->warnings: yandere themes, blackmailing?, manipulation(?), tag me if i need to add more

->request by anon! Can I ask some gen hc with regis and max from father I don't want this marriage?

->a/n: sorry for take so long on this, since tumblr delete both of my drafts, i will post regis today and max tomorrow ( or today if i finished him ), for now, enjoy it~

-> his wife died a little after jubellian was born, and of course, his heart was broken but he stayed stronger to raised his little girl

-> and how he met you, the new babysitter who was recently hire by the headmaid, a sweet soul he could say, with your gentle touch on jubellian and smiles makes the little girl laugh more than the usual

-> when he couldn’t take care of jubellian, you were there, holding her little hands with happiness, he felt his cheeks warmth, seeing his daughter interact with you remembering the family he once wished to had, maybe you could help with that

-> took him a while to convence himself about his true feelings, and when does that, he confess his feelings to you during the tea time with his daughter causing a few problems

-> jubellian loves you and she is so happy that you are going to be her new mother/father but you don’t, you never felt anything for regis but a boss-employee relationship but you promised yourself to never make the little girl cry, so you accepted

-> and the second problem is the others servants in the household, they enjoy the new atmosphere and they hope to never return to the previous one

-> and the third being the fact he is a duke, someone who can easily find anything about you, your family, connections, and use it againt you, he didn’t let much a choice, didn’t he?

-> in a couple of weeks, you were married to regis, becoming the new duchess Floyen and now jubellian is you daughter, what a delightful live you now have

-> and regis is willing to kill and destroy anything or anyone to keep it that way

Your new life!

-> nothing much didn’t really change, you still care of jubellian, the difference is that you are now married to her father

-> regis makes sure you are never actually alone, when he is busy with his works, maids and sometimes knights watch you and serve you whatever you need

-> and when regis has time, he makes sure to spend with you and jubellian, according to him, you three need good memories

-> in balls and anything relating to other nobles, regis doesn’t let you get away from his eyes, he already lost amelia, he can’t lost you now

@lyomeii stuff || don’t repost

Father, I don't want this Marriage!

Disappointed in you...

Father, I don't want this marriage! dating Hcs

EAT YOUR YOUNG — Regis Floyen

SUMMARY: request here. literally been so long since i continued this AU, but here you go :)

A few weeks after one of Regis’ visits, your stomach felt horrible.

You decided it was just a stomach bug, maybe your corset had been too tight—of course, until you’re spending an evening at the Floyen duchy with Regis and Amelia when you suddenly passed out.

When you woke up, you were in a guest bed and you could hear Regis and Amelia arguing outside of the door. The doctor by your side told you that you were pregnant—which made you want to pass out again.

Even though you were in the bed, you could clearly hear regis and Amelia’s argument— about how she felt as if he was the father of your child, and Regis calmly denying.

He knew he was the father. Why is he denying it? Is he not going to provide for your baby?

You bit your nail in anticipation. After a few minutes of thinking, you slowly got out of bed, thinking of a plausible lie to ease Amelia—and the nobles. You werent a commoner, so things like this could ruin you.

You took a deep breath of air as the arguing died down and you sat back at the foot of your bed. Regis walked in, looking disturbed and solemn. He knew he was the father. There was nobody else you had eyes for, so who else?

He dismissed the doctor and sat next to you in silence. After a few moments, you couldn’t help but ask.

“How the hell are you going to fix this?”

Yan! Maegor Targaryen x Wife!Reader

° | !English is not my first language!|

° | This is a yandere work and may contain triggering behavior. I'm not in favor of that in real life. |

You were certainly a cursed woman for arousing the almost immediate interest of the cruel king after his bloodthirsty ascension to the throne.

Maegor already had three wives at that time, two wives he liked and one he despised with increasing hatred.

But you were different, it was an overwhelming feeling that caught you off guard in the first contacts.

There was something fascinating to the king in his every little gesture and movement. Her so easily adorable personality and impeccable looks.

So this was love? This flame that burns without being seen? That feeling he despised when bards sang softly on banquettes and celebrations, and now it had taken over his body.

Already convinced of the strength of his feelings, the king did not delay in a proper court, he thought he had already made his obvious interest clear. The king's way of showing interest was something... Peculiar... Certainly constantly chasing you, ordering guards to follow you and always so fixedly analyzing your slightest movement, it wasn't the most gallant way.

In any case, the engagement was not long in consideration, with Maegor coldly threatening you father:

"I will have your hand beheaded or I will have your daughter's hand in marriage" His tone was as cold as the blade of his sword held firmly at his hip.

The wedding was only in Valerian traditions, the king's warm crimson blood mingling with his own and the taste of copper on his lips.

Maegor would never stoop to marrying in the faith of the seven. An action that only caused more chaos and anger from the religious.

The wedding night was certainly not a fairy tale. The king was focused on creating an heir and finally freely exploring his body. His touches were rough, strong and not at all gentle.

You better not consider moontea...

As a husband, Maegor is not the kindest. His displays of affection are not delicate and he does not demonstrate his love through words at all.

But compared to his treatment of other people, he is much softer on you.

He will still punish you if you disobey his numerous and strict rules.

Jealous and possessive are an understatement to describe feelings and behavior. You are His in every aspect of the word. Your body and soul belong to him and him alone. And not even his other wives have the right to take their You attention away from him. Your world should revolve around him the same way his world revolves around you.

Maegor is simply crazy about you, he loves you in a way he's never loved anyone else, even if it was in a distorted way, he doesn't want anyone to get close to you, touch you or even breathe and look in your direction. Anyone who approaches you will regret it bitterly when the blade of your sword pierces the person's neck without mercy.

He admired strength... But you couldn't get hurt, he liked your bravery, but there is no way he will allow you to get hurt. Never.

Maegor will not change your reason if you don't trust him. He will even think you are smart. For a while. After your patience runs out, he will simply demand your complete trust in him.

"I am your lord husband, who is more deserving of your trust than me?"

And things only got worse after Alys's deformed stillbirth...

Tyanna's whispers in her ear about infidelity and the child being nothing more than a bastard only served to increase her paranoia. The mere thought of you cheating on him was enough to make him simply lose his mind.

He imprisoned you in your private chambers, no one was allowed to enter unless authorized by the king. Guards guarded the door to his quarters.

Then, in an act of desperation, Maegor took three wives at once. But all three had deformed stillbirths just like Alys… Tyanna had lied and the king simply didn't know what else to do. He was desperate for the first time in his life.

But like a ray of light... Were you pregnant? For the first time in almost decades... Maegor smiled widely.

Past Love || Prolog

Various! Yandere! Jujutsu kaisen x Sukuna's past wife! Itadori's best friend! F! Reader

A/N : English is not my first language, sorry if there are some wrong words. (btw, here Sukuna is considered as king and you considered as the queen) And there are some OCs that I added to add more drama. Hope you like it!

Masterlist | Series Masterlist | Chapter 1

Series summary : You always get the same nightmare over and over every night. You feel annoyed but can't do anything about it. On the other hand, your best friend who suddenly becomes the vessel of a cursed king brings your nightmares to reality. You don't know what happened but the people around you started acting strangely.

Series warnings : Non-con, dub-con, yandere, stalking, kinks, gaslighting, blackmail, overtism, smut, NSFW, Minors DNI, all character 18+ (but first years still first year, try to make sense), sex, rough sex, oral sex, dom/sub dynamics, blood, manipulation, corruption, mind break, forced relationship, yandere character being their own warning, mind control, possessive, kidnapping. ⚠️Jujutsu kaisen character was not my original, credit to Gege Akutami as original author! There's a few OC as my originally made character. If you don't like/ you hate this kind of story, please go.

(Y/N) (L/N) or now known as Ryomen Sukuna's wife. That night was a wedding between you and Sukuna. Your father, who is the only parent you have now, is the figure behind all of this. It all started with him make you engaged to hundred year old demon when you were 12 years old. And now you are 18 years old, which means it's time to get married.

Many important people come, make you have to smile throughout the event. And when it all ends, that night you ended up at your bedroom alone. You reflect on all the things happened.

They think you're happy, they all think you love him. All this time you have to act like you can't live without Sukuna. You have to act like you love him. No, of course you don't love him. You admit he's quite hot, but he's not your type. You don't like mean, psychopathic men. You like gentle and loving men.

Your father always forced you to be obsessive with Sukuna and act like you love him. So you always hurting women who tease him because your father told you to. But you can't do much if Sukuna wants those women. So you are the antagonist.

You're 100% sure he's with one of his mistresses now. As the first wife of Ryomen Sukuna, everyone is sorry for you because he likes to sleep with other women. But you don't mind it, you don't care. But THEY CARE, those who think you love him.

"What should I say to your majesty?"

You hear the waiters talking behind the wall, you start to focus on listening.

"Did lord Sukuna slept with his lover?" Ask someone you recognize as your personal guard now. "Yes. I have to immediately bring this dinner to queen (Y/N)."

Not long after the conversation ended, your bedroom door was opened. "excuse me queen, this is your dinner." He said while put down the tray of your dinner. "Thank you, did he slept with his mistress?" you ask.

The butler raised his head, looking at you with pitying eyes. "I-That's right, Your Highness." he answered nervously. You sighed and told him to leave. Before leaving the room, he look at you with pity once again.

Several months passed, nothing special. He always looks at you disgusted, because he also thinks you're obsessed with him. When you meet Sukuna, he always with his concubines and those concubines always grin at you.

You have to be patient, this is for your family.

That day, he suddenly call you and everyone to the great hall. He was with a woman as usual, but something was different.

"I want to make this women, as my first wife." He said. Everyone was shocked. Because if he wants to make that woman his first wife, it means that she will replace your position. You saw the woman smiling innocently, but you can see her grin.

Because Sukuna wanted to make that woman his first wife, all support for you disappeared and turned to that woman. After your father investigated the woman named Yurika Sato, a illegitimate daughter of a lowly noble who went bankrupt.

The thing that made he attracted to her was because of her innocence. Sukuna really likes innocent women and really hates rude women like you. And just as you'd think, Sukuna will eventually replace you and take Yurika as his first wife.

But you realize this is your chance to escape. You tell your father that you will run away and he agrees. Just in time for the wedding between Sukuna and Yurika, you packed up your things and leave a farewell note. Finally, after everything Sukuna did to you from betrayal, his harsh words, and other acts of cruelty that you received from him, you are finally free.

You and your father still communicating by letter and he bought you a house that is not big but still very nice. Now you live in a village and sell cakes you make by yourself.

Until one day something special happens in your life. At that time you were walking around in the market suddenly you hit bye someone and fell. When you look at that person it was a tall handsome man.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry." He says. Reaching out his hand to help you up. And that's when you were get to know to him. It was strange that an aristocratic family name was used by a commoner like him. You were suspicious, but you were a person who believed easily when he said that he completely unrelated to nobles, he happened to share the same last name.

He work as a doctor in this village.

Months have passed and now you know him better, you start developed romantic feelings for each other.

One day he proposed to you and you happily accepted. It's been a month since you were married and you read a letter from your father explaining that the capital in chaos. There are so many evil curses attacking everything around.

You want to go there, but hampered by your body feeling unwell. You keep feeling nauseous and vomiting, your menstruation hasn't come since a month ago. You finally checked secretly with other doctors in the village. Unfortunately, it took a few days to find out.

Three days have passed and there is still no news about the results. Due to getting another letter from your father and worrying about him, you finally decide to go to the capital that day without your husband knowing.

But you don't realize that will be where it ends. You didn't find your father at your family's residence, and you immediately went to Sukuna's residence. You find your father fighting a curse and behind him is Sukuna. When your father neglects to help the others, sukuna who somehow looks very weak is attacked by a special grade curse.

Time went fast, you ran trying to protect Sukuna's body and in the end the curse attack hit your stomach. You lay down weakly and heard screams of your father, Sukuna, and your husband who somehow were there. You see them approaching you and screaming for someone to heal you. And what surprised you the most was when your husband shouted, "SHE'S PREGNANT!"

It's too late. You was already unconscious and fell asleep forever.

_____

"HAH- HAH- HAH."

You wake up from your sleep, the dream is again in your mind. You quickly looked at the time and realized that you would be late for school. You hurry up and get ready for school. Go downstairs and find your father and sibling eating in the dining room.

You grabbed a loaf and rushed out of the house ignoring your father's screams telling you to come back.

And this is your life now, (Y/N) (L/N) the only one daughter of a rich family which has one of the most successful companies in the world.

On the way to school, you keep imagining the dreams you've had every day since you were 12 years old until now. No matter how much you deny it, You know that it's not just a dream but an incident that happened in the past. Maybe it was your past life.

To be continued

A/N : Hello! This is the end of the prologue, once again English is not my first language, btw your family won't be featured much in the next chapters, so it's okay if you don't have any siblings to imagine in the story. Sorry if there are any wrong words. I feel it's too long for prolog, so I'm sorry but hope you like this story and waiting for the first chapter! Banners credit to @cafekitsune !

Carson Langell, Heir to Earl Langell

Summary: Your childhood best friend was always a weird one, but you still loved him as a best friend none the less.

Warning: stalking, obessive behavior, never backing down when no is implied, I don't condone it, I just write it.

A/N: THIS ART IS NOT MINE IT'S THE MALE LEAD OF THE SECOND LIFE OF THE TRASH PRINCESS.

Connected to Yandere Isekai M. Characters x F. Reader

Carson has always loved you. Your families close from each other father's friendship and how well your mothers got along. He always remembered summertime at your manor. Playing as the princess who was protected by you, the knight from the dragons that were your servants. Spending days coloring and drawing, and reading books about fairytale romances. Sleeping together and always having sleepovers. He loved it.

He also loved your personality. You were mean to everyone but him. You always treated him with kindness and utmost importance. You cared for him if he fell down off a tree and got his knees badly scraped. If he got scarred by your family's hunting dogs, you would chase the dogs off somewhere where they won't bother him. If he got sick, you would care for him.

At some point, he realized something. After seeing your smiles and hearing your kind words, only for him, he realized what was happening to him. His ears blushed, his face felt hot, his heart beat at a quicker pace, and he felt like his tongue got tied every time he talked to you. At 8 years old, he finally realized something.

He realized he loved you more than a friend.

He will always see you as someone he always wanted to be near and close with.

He will make sure of it.

A strange boy came into your manor one day. His carriage, noble and opulent to look at. He thought nothing of it until he saw you talking to the boy, smiling and acting nice like you would with him. You laughed and smiled and talked absolute nonsense at times, like you did with him. The boy's expression looked like he hated it. How ungrateful.

To be graced with your presence and to ignore it because you find her boring? How dare he?!

It was also then when he found out from the butler that he was her betrothed. "What does betrothed mean?"

"Betrothed means to get married in the future, young master Langell."

Married in the future. A dream. His father told him once before. Marriage meant being together forever with the one you love. But right now, you were being forced to be with that boy for the rest of your life?!

He will not allow that!

He would never allow that!

He started being more clingy towards you, especially with that boy around. Always vying for your attention to grace him instead of that boy. But your behavior towards that boy was no help.

Yelling at girls who kept on talking to him, dumping that dark grape juice on their dress, you proved yourself to be completely enamored with him, and he didn't like that. He thought that he could've proved himself and get you to ditch him for him, but it didn't matter when he felt like he was losing.

How can you ditch him for that other boy just because of maybe looks? What did you like about him?

His looks? He thought he was pretty ugly.

His personality? He thought he was a trashy person.

His title? He doesn't remember it, but maybe it's because it wasn't very important.

But more importantly, what did that boy have that he didn't?

The day you had gotten the high fever, he felt like the world was going to end. The minute he had gotten that letter, he was freaking out big time. He hated how he felt hapless and uncontrolled. His little tricks didn't work when you were sick for 3 days. That boy came by, and he looked so different.

After you had woken up, you changed for the worse.

You stopped acting distant towards people and, instead, treated them with kindness. Helping the maids with their personal situations, talking more to everybody in noble society, being more open and more approachable. Everything changed after that day.

That stupid guy who he thought was worse than him all of a sudden was paying attention to you. Bring you gifts, his hand on your waist, kissing your hand, directly, holding hands with you, and dancing closely with you on the dance floor.

Which led him to up his game. Being pitiful. Being purposefully weak, sickly (from standing in the rain), and being injured to show you his pitiful side. It worked. Well.

It gave him excuses to be closer to you. To lay on your lap because he felt weak, to cling onto you because he was tired, and to always be cared for, by you.

But one day, you had gotten a guard. And not just any guard. It was the hero of the Bloody 10 Year war. He recalled seeing him at his ceremonial ball, meant for his victory against the rebelling state. Why would he want the position of a guard for a small count family. instead of a title of marquis, he doesn't know.

But he sure knows that he is truly annoying. Always being near. His job was to be near and protect you at all times, from a distance, not right directly in his face. That guard dog was annoying and some how even more clingy than him.

The men before him, were no competition, but now he had 2 rivals battling for her affection.

"(n/n)! I have a headache! Please help me!"

The day he had overheard your annulment talk, he was so happy. He was elated. He could finally have his chance with you.

He could give you the sweetest desserts from your favorite bakery, give you a field's worth of roses, a million kisses everywhere (I mean everywhere), and be the shoulder for you to cry on.

He could be your soulmate if you just let him.

"I need to prepare a bunch of roses and some sweets, maybe I should go ring shopping while at it..."

A/N: I'm trying to get all 3 guys released before I truly do commission work. But still. Did you enjoy it?

I cannot thank you enough for now incredibly you bring my silly little ideas to life~

May I request for Yan! Shin, Izana, & Ran on how they are as a husband to their darling and how they are as fathers? (like them after they’ve finally achieved their Yandere dreams of marrying their darling and having kids with them and everything ) ʚ♡ɞ

TW: YANDERE CONTENT, MINORS DNI, BABY TRAPPING, MANIPULATION, COERCION

Yandere!Shinichiro Sano

Is so happy that you've made him a husband and father. It wasn't easy trying to convince you to go out with him, but eventually he called in enough favors and 'saved' you enough times that you relented and dated him for a short period.

Short because after that he tried very hard to get you to marry him and when it was obvious you weren't going to relent he eventually started to just poke holes in condoms and simply waited for the great news.

"Oh? You're pregnant? Well shucks, looks like I gotta take responsibility. When are you moving in?"

Ya he's not hiding the fact that he's all too pleased to put a ring on you and have a baby in you. But he does his best to provide and make you happy.

He comes home with flowers all the time, just cause, and sometimes he'll bring your son with him to the shop. "You need a break baby, I can take over today."

Shinichiro loves having JR. around. He of course loves his son, but it does help he's the perfect combination of you and Shinichiro.

Yandere!Izana Kurokawa

He had to force you to marry him. You had tried to leave him and he wasn't going to let you live any kind of life without him. Those first few years were less than marital bliss.

The fighting, the screaming, the crying. It was honestly hell. Izana almost let himself think you weren't worth the trouble but he was kidding himself if he thought he could live a life without you.

That all changed when he found out you were pregnant. Now it was real, now he couldn't afford to fuck up.

"Y/N, I know you hate me, I can accept that, but please for our babies sake, lets make this work."

Izana is like a changed man, he's kinder and even gentle. He can tell you're still resentful and bitter, but he'll accept that. He just wants his child to feel loved and know he did all he could to make that happen.

You finally go into labor early, Izana doesn't know why or what he did wrong but this was obviously his fault. He was going to loose you both. You really were going to leave him and take the one thing he wanted most in the world with you.

But you pull through. You and his precious and perfect daughter. She's puny in his hands, even for a newborn, just barely bigger than his own palms, but she's perfect. And he'll never let her go.

"Hey, princess. You don't know how happy I am to finally meet you."

Yandere!Ran Haitani

Made you his wife after he found out you had his Twins. One boy and one girl. His brother was the one that had to break the news to him about it 4 years after he had told you to get lost.

"Hey bro, remember that trick that said you knocked her up?" "That bitch? Like I'd ever forget to wear a condom." "...You might wanna have a look at her insta."

Well shit. Obviously the rubber ripped because he was staring at his little clones on your feed. It was very apparent he was the father only a fool would deny it.

"You ain't my dad!" Your son hisses at him "Ya! You ain't!" Your daughter will parrot back. Clearly introducing himself as their father while they were beatingtheshitoutof playing with other kids wasn't the best idea.

"Our hair is pretty an' black!" "Ya! Yours is purple and ugly!"

Ran might not like how the kids are giving him shit, but he certainly does love the idea of another infamous pair of Haitani siblings running amok in Roppongi.

He also doesn't like the fact that you try to fight him tooth and nail for him to not bother your family. "Our family baby, C'mon. Let me take responsibility."

You have no choice but to relent to his threats of custody and courts, knowing damn well you don't have the connection he does.

And he doesn't love the fact that you're a huge bitch to him or the fact that his twins seem to live and breath violence more than he and his bother did back in his youth. But he must admit he thinks it's way more hot how cold and unforgiving you are compared to your old self. You keep him entertained at least.

"Guess who just had to bail our little ankle biters outta jail~ Why not thank your husband for a job well done."