Have I returned from the dead? Apparently! And upon doing some reflecting on my old pieces, I realized that somehow I never wrote for one of my favourite men of all time (disgraceful, I know). So naturally I started writing and then it became obvious very quickly that this needed to be a multiple part fic, so I present to you: Part 1 for Mr. Zhongli.
Word Count: ~1.8k
Warnings: None
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āGo to Liyue, they said. Itāll be fun, they said.āĀ Ā
You were mumbling quietly to yourself as you made your way up yet another mountain. You had left Mondstadt four days ago and it seemed as though you had done nothing but climb mountains in that time. Not that you had anything against mountains, but surely there was an easier way to get to the city.Ā
āYou have to go through the mountains, itās the only way Iām afraid.āĀ
A friendly (yet, kind of mysterious) bard had given you this information. You took his word for it, as there was no one else around to challenge him. But now, you felt as though he might have tricked you. It was too late now to care. There were too many mountains ahead, too many behind. You were stuck on this mountain path.Ā
āWhatās a pretty lady like you doing in a place like this?ā
A manās voice snapped you out of your thoughts. You turned around, only to find yourself surrounded by a group of Treasure Hoarders. They were all staring at you, as if they were trying to intimidate you by their looks alone.Ā
āWell, I was trying to get to the city, but itās taking significantly longer than it probably should be. Though, I doubt you people would care. What do you want?ā
The Treasure Hoarders laughed. Their boss, who was a large and quite frankly, ugly man, stepped closer to you. Another intimidation tactic, you presumed. You didnāt step back though, you stood your ground and looked up at him.
āIāll make a deal with you, only because it would be a shame to ruin such a beautiful face like yours. I will spare your life, on one condition. You will come back with us, and be my wife. A generous offer, wouldnāt you agree?ā
You burst out laughing.Ā
āA generous offer? I get to live but I have to stay by the side of someone like you? Thatās hardly generous.āĀ
A combination of anger and humiliation flashed across his face.Ā
āYou have a death wish or something?ā
āNo, but I have grown tired of this conversation. I think Iāll finish this now.āĀ
The area around you and the Treasure Hoarders was suddenly covered in mist, dense enough to limit their visibility, and cold enough to make the flowers wilt instantly.Ā
āBoss? What is this? Where are you?ā
They were panicking now, unable to see, barely able to breathe.
āEnough of these petty tricks, pull out your weapon and face me!ā
The Treasure Hoarder boss pulled out his sword and pointed it at you.
āIf you insist.ā
The mist was all pulled towards you in an instant, revealing the Treasure Hoarders on the ground, gasping for air. It then shot up into the air and began to solidify into the shape of a giant claymore. It was crystal clear, like glass, for a split second before the ice patterns started to form over it. Sharp and cold, each pattern had its own path along the blade. The hilt extended out like wings, glowing as though the sun was shining on it from behind. It swung up suddenly, ready to come down like an executionerās blade.
āTell me, how will you save your friends now?ā
The immense pressure from the giant claymore looming above his head caused him to fall to his knees, begging you to let him and his underlings go. When he looked up at you, he saw nothing but coldness in your eyes. The time for mercy had long passed.
With the smallest nod of your head, the claymore started to come down, bringing with it the force of a thousand blades. A bright golden light appeared suddenly, and the blade was met with a giant spear. You spun around to see who had thrown it, but no one was around.Ā
āSo this is divine intervention? Very well.āĀ
You sighed deeply and the claymore disappeared, the spear followed soon after.Ā
āGo. Leave before I change my mind and defy the archons.ā
The Treasure Hoarders didnāt need to be told twice. They managed to get up and run away, not looking back even once. Perhaps they thought that making eye-contact with you would cause you to change your mind.Ā
āPerhaps you could reveal yourself now? Itās the least you could do, considering you interfered with my personal matters.āĀ
āThat attack would have leveled at least three of these mountains. Forgive me, but the landscape of Liyue has already been changed so many times throughout the years, I do not think the people here would appreciate yet another one.āĀ
A deep, rich voice spoke suddenly from behind you. You turned to see who had spoken, only to find yourself less than a few inches away from him. You looked up at him and was immediately stunned. His eyes were a beautiful golden colour, warm and comforting. He was nothing short of beautiful.Ā
āI have heard that Liyueās Archon does not interfere with their lives anymore, perhaps that statement isnāt entirely true.ā
He raised his eyebrow slightly, both amused and slightly confused by your words. Nothing had given away the fact that he was the Geo Archon, so how did you figure it out?
āOh, the golden arrow gave it away, if you were wondering. The amount of power and force in the swing of my claymore would require someone of equal or greater power to stop it. Your words about the people of Liyue further proved my theory of you being the archon. But donāt worry, I donāt think an ordinary person would be able to figure it out.āĀ
āAh, so you must be the traveller I was told to keep an eye out for. You are far more impressive than I was told.āĀ
Now it was your turn to be confused.Ā
āYou knew I would be here?ā
He nodded but did not elaborate. Your current position seemed to have finally come to his realization.
āI apologize for standing so closely to you, though now that I am, I can confirm with absolute certainty that you do indeed have an overwhelming aura to you. It is hard to believe that you are not an Archon.āĀ
He meant that sincerely. In his current state, he wasnāt sure if he would be able to defeat you in a battle. In his prime, however, he absolutely could, though you might give him a hard time.Ā
āForgive me, Mrā¦?ā
āIt seems as though you have shocked me enough to make me forget my manners, you have my deepest apologies. I have gone by many names in the past, and now I have settled on Zhongli.ā
He extended his hand towards you and you shook it.Ā
āItās a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Zhongli. The name I have been given is Y/N. I was wondering if you might know how to get to the city from here? Preferably by taking a more flat route.ā
āOf course, there is a path that runs through the land. Surely someone would have mentioned it to you?ā
You closed your eyes and sighed. The bard had tricked you, this was certain now. You may never know why, but at least you got to meet the Geo Archon himself. And it seemed as though you now had a travelling partner. Even if it was temporary.
Zhongli had immediately figured out that the bard (who we all know is Venti) had planned for you to trek through the mountains in order to run into him. A whisper on the wind had urged him to keep an eye on the path through the mountains, to watch for a large concentration of power. At the source, he would find a traveler and it was, apparently, highly important for him to meet that traveler.
āPerhaps your informant was not aware of it. No matter, I shall personally escort you to the city. I take it youāre here for the Lantern Rite festival?āĀ
You nodded as you followed him down the mountain, walking carefully to avoid falling.Ā
āI had spent quite some time in Mondstadt, and celebrated with them during their Windblume festival. A few people there had mentioned that Liyue holds a very special festival and that it wasnāt one to be missed. So I decided to make the journey here.ā
āIndeed, Liyueās Lantern Rite is, without a doubt, the most beautiful sight. The city is filled with lively chatter, a wide range of music, stalls lined up along the pier. All of that is then drowned out by the thousands of lanterns that are released into the sky, lighting up the night and floating away until they become one with the stars. I do think youāll enjoy it.āĀ
āIt sounds amazing already.ā
āIt is. Though itās advised not to witness this celebration alone. Will you be meeting anyone here? Friends? Family?ā
āOh! I didnāt know that. Um, no. I donāt really know anyone here, nor do I have enough time to suddenly become close friends with anyone. But thatās ok! I have traveled for many years by myself, Iām sure I can handle a festival.āĀ
You smiled up at him as you continued walking and his eyes softened. Something about your presence brought him great peace. He hadnāt felt this way in far too many years. You were a complete stranger and yet meeting you made his whole world shift.Ā
āI would not wish for your first Lantern Rite to be this way. Allow me to take you, as my date.āĀ
You stopped in your tracks, registering what he had just said. He wanted to take you, as his date, to the Lantern Rite festival. Not only was he technically still a stranger to you, but he was also the Geo Archon. Not to mention, he was incredibly handsome. It was intimidating, to say the least.
He stopped and turned to look at you when you didnāt respond. āAh perhaps I have overstepped, my apologies. You do not have to-ā
āI want to go with you.ā
He smiled and nodded. He was pleased with your answer, even more so with the look you were giving him. It was genuine and full of both trust and excitement.Ā
āVery well then. Meet me right here, just before the sun sets tonight. I will be waiting for you.ā
You looked around and realized that you had finally made it to the front gate of the city. Well, it was less of a gate and more of an entry way with guards but it was still an amazing sight. The journey seemed to be a lot faster, probably because you had someone to chat with while walking.Ā
You agreed to meet Zhongli and parted ways there. It seemed as though your first night in Liyue would be much more eventful than you had expected.
Hi, this is my first fic here and I think the rest of my works will continue to be about Celebrimbor as I am hopelessly in love with him. Anyways, enjoy!!! Let me know what you think of it!!!
Thank you @morganas-pendragons for being my sounding board <3
~ Kez
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āA sound so beautiful, it could make your heart race. Do you think such a thing exists?ā
His words echoed in your mind while you were practicing an old piece of music. As a young elf, you enjoyed playing the flute whenever you had free time. This, unfortunately, stopped when you became old enough to truly immerse yourself in your studies, but your love for it never faded. It was the only thing that helped you clear your mind and yet, here you are. Unable to focus on your playing because of him.
Ā The great Elven master smith, Celebrimbor, was floating around your mind, effortlessly. You could spend your days thinking about him and it wouldnāt even bother you. Except for the fact that he barely knew of you. You had spoken once, and he had asked you a question that left you to feel beyond confused. Oh, how you wished to be closer to him. It seemed to be an impossible feat, as you were practically in two separate worlds. But still, your heart yearned for him.
āDid you forget how to play?ā
The playful words from your dear friend, Elrond, snapped you out of your thoughts. You were so deep into your own mind that you didnāt see him approach, nor did you hear him call your name earlier.Ā
āI am perfectly fine, thank you very much.ā You stood up and dusted some stray leaves off of your dress. Elrond seemed to always be there right when you needed him the most. While you could usually tell him anything, you found yourself unable to share the contents of your heart. Elrond looked up to Celebrimbor, and you feared that your feelings would make him uncomfortable.
āYes of course, staring blankly into the distance is no doubt how you play the flute. Something is on your mind, is it not? Tell me.ā He crossed his arms and attempted to give you a stern look, but it came off more as a look of concern. He always knew when you werenāt fully yourself.
āI cannot tell you.āĀ You avoided his gaze, as you knew it would break you. He frowned and turned slightly away from you, thinking of ways to get you to talk.
āVery well. I will let it go for now, seeing as I need your help.āĀ Ā
āWhat do you need?ā
āFollow me.āĀ Without even giving you a chance to respond, he started making his way down from the hill you stationed yourself at. You quickly grabbed your belongings and followed him, curiosity flowing through you as you did so.
āI need you to- oh hurry up would you.āĀ He was walking quickly and you had so many things to carry, hardly a fair thing for him to ask of you at that moment. āI am walking as fast as I can, now tell me what you need.āĀ You had managed to catch up to him, so you could converse without having to shout.
āI have to ask Lord Celebrimbor for a favour, and I need you there for moral support.ā
You stopped dead in your tracks. Admiring him from afar was one thing but now, your dear friend was asking you to be in the same vicinity as the man who could cause you to forget how to breathe.Ā
Noticing you had stopped, Elrond turned around with a confused look on his face. āY/N? What is bothering you?ā
You took a deep breath and tried to regain your composure. āElrond, I have spoken to Lord Celebrimbor once. I do not believe I will be of any help.ā
Elrond laughed and gently grabbed your arm. āCome Y/N. I know what it is that stops you. This is both for me and you. Trust me.ā
You could not find the words to argue with him so you allowed yourself to be pulled along, towards the tower where Lord Celebrimbor was. The closer you got to it, the more nervous you became. Elrond, seeing this, gave you a comforting smile as he opened the doors and ushered you inside.
āLord Celebrimbor, might I speak with you for a moment?ā
Elrondās voice rang throughout the room and the Elven smith walked out from behind a pillar to greet him.
āAh, Elrond! How good it is to see you! And you have brought Y/N!ā
Heā¦knew your name? You had only spoken to him once, and you had not mentioned your name. So how on earth did he know it?
āIt is a pleasure to see you again, my lord.ā You bowed your head, which was both out of respect and to avoid his eyes.
Elrond began telling Celebrimbor about his project, which left you to casually wander through the room. There were many scrolls, both stacked neatly and tossed around, and a wide variety of tools could be found in every corner of the room. It was amazing how the line between chaos and order was so clear.
āY/N? Are you listening?ā
You spun around quickly and stared blankly at Elrond. Apparently, his conversation had included you at some point. āSo sorry, what do you need me to do?ā You made your way over to the two, still avoiding Celebrimborās eyes.
āI need you to keep Lord Celebrimbor company while he works on this project for me. I fear it may bore him at some point.ā
Upon hearing this, you decided to finally look at Celebrimbor, who was smiling fondly at you. As you stared into his eyes, you could see his brilliance shining through them. You wondered why you had avoided his gaze for so long, when his eyes were the most captivating thing you had ever seen.Ā
āWould that be alright with you, Y/N?ā Elrond, while waiting for your answer, gave you a small smirk as he knew exactly how you felt. He had known for quite some time now, but wanted to give you the chance to tell him yourself. Seeing as you never did, he decided to take things into his own hands.
āYes, of course.āĀ
āWonderful! I will return in a week or so to check in on the progress.ā Elrond bowed once more and left. Which meant that you and Celebrimbor were now alone. In his forge. It then dawned on you that you had no idea how to keep him from getting bored. In fact, you werenāt even sure if he ever got bored. He loved his work, that was clear to everyone.
āForgive me, my lord, but I do not know how Elrond wished for me to help you. I doubt you find your work boring, no matter what it is you are making.āĀ
Celebrimbor had already begun working, so he did not look at you as he spoke.
āElrond tells me you are quite talented with a flute. Perhaps you could play something?ā
Ah, your flute. The flute that you promised yourself you wouldnāt play for others until you were confident enough in your abilities again. Elrond knew of this promise, and it seemed as though he had thought of a way to make you break it.
āVery well. Though I should mention, I have not played in the company of others in many years.āĀ You thought it was best to mention this now, in case you made mistakes or forgot parts of the pieces you were about to play.
He did not reply, though he was waiting for you to begin. You stood in the middle of the room, where you previously assessed was the best spot for acoustics, and began playing the piece you knew best. You closed your eyes, thinking back to the time when you first learned it. You were told that it was a story. A story about the stars, how they shined so warmly and yet, were so cold. How they reflected in the still waters of the night, almost close enough to touch. A song of love and yearning.Ā
The sound of gems falling onto the ground caused you to stop mid-song. You opened your eyes and quickly looked to where Celebrimbor was working. He was sitting now, his head in his hands and the gems he was previously inspecting, scattered across the floor.
āMy lord? Are you alright?ā
You placed your flute on a nearby table and quickly rushed to his side. Fear crossed your mind, as you knelt down beside him, gently pulling his hands away from his face. What you did not expect was to meet his eyes, beautiful as ever, yet filled with tears.Ā
āIt was you? All this time?ā
āWhat do you mean?ā You stared up at him, confusion written across your face. As far as you knew, you had never played for him before.
He took your hands into his own, staring so deeply into your eyes, you felt as though he could see through your soul. āIn the quiet hours of the night, I often find myself strolling through the city, trying to relax my mind. Though lately, I have heard the sweetest sounds, flowing through the night sky and towards the stars. I have heard a sound that I believed to have been blessed by the Valar themselves.ā
You were at a loss for words. To hear the man you loved and admired speak so highly of your playing, it made your heart weak. You could no longer stay upright, so you decided to lay down flat on the ground.
āI have seen many beautiful things in my life, yet none compare to this sight before me.āĀ He couldnāt help but to admire you, as the gems that were once scattered meaninglessly were now surrounding you, like a halo of jewels. He felt as though he had seen the universe in this one moment. Nothing would ever compare to you, to your pure, raw beauty.Ā
There was no way for you to hide your face from him, as you began to blush from his words. He was staring down at you as though you were his best work. His most prized piece. His every word made your head spin.
āI wish I could see this for the rest of my years.ā
āYou can. If it is what you truly wish for.āĀ When you finally spoke, it was no more than a whisper. His eyes widened at your words, and he slowly slid off of his chair, kneeling down beside you.
āYou would stay with me?ā His voice was soft and gentle, like a summer nightās breeze.
You sat up so you could face him properly. Never in your life would you have imagined yourself in this situation. You face, mere centimeters away from his, as he poured his heart out to you.Ā
āI would stay with you, until the very end.āĀ You leaned in closer to him, closing your eyes as you rested your forehead against his. āMy love for you would be the very blood rushing through your veins. It would be the air in your lungs. No power in this world, nor any other, could possibly take me away from you.ā
You could feel his body relax as he wrapped his arms around you, holding you as though he was afraid of losing you. He pulled his face away from yours briefly, to bask in your beauty once more, before he gently held your face in his hands and kissed you.
If the Valar had ever decided to bless him, it was at this moment. Where he felt as though the universe had shifted and stars had aligned. He had many accomplishments in his life, but none of them ever made him feel the way he did now.Ā
In the middle of the room, where you were safe in each otherās embrace, the world seemed to be at peace, even if it was only for a moment. For he had you, until the end of his days.
Hey so this is my first post for Honkai: Star Rail!!! I will be writing for a lot of the star rail characters so let me know who you want to see next!!! Love yāall! <3
Warnings: None
Word Count: 1k+
Waking up on a train that was currently rushing through space, was not the way you had imagined your weekend going. You sat up slowly, taking in your surroundings, as you mentally cursed at yourself for listening to Himeko once again. It was her brilliant idea to bring you onto the Astral Express, but she seemed to have forgotten to mention the exact date and time of your departure. Which is how you ended up here. You had gone to sleep in your room, nice and cozy, and had woken up on a high tech train headedā¦well you didnāt quite know where it was headed. Having sulked for at least ten minutes, you decided to get ready and head out in search of your dear friend.Ā
The train was absolutely stunning on the inside. Beautiful floors, crystal clear windows and there was a mild yet refreshing scent throughout the corridor. As you made your way through the different compartments of the train, you found yourself in what seemed to be the main section. In a house, one could call it the living room, but for some reason the word for this section on a train completely slipped your mind. Not that it mattered much anymore, for you had finally found the woman who essentially kidnapped you.Ā
āHimeko!āĀ You called out for her as you walked towards her.
She was standing by one of the windows, watching the stars and the sky as if it was the last time she would ever see a sight as beautiful as this. Upon hearing your voice, she spun around and froze, the way one would if they had been caught doing something wrong.Ā
āY/Nā¦glad to see youāre up! Did you get plenty of rest?āĀ
āOh yeah totally. I really enjoy waking up in a different place every morning.ā
She smiled sweetly at you and you let out a sigh. Staying mad at Himeko was definitely not an easy feat. Something about her always made the room feel light and happy, and you couldnāt resist it, no matter how hard you tried.Ā
āI was going to wake you up and bring you on board, but we made a last minute decision to leave super early and you looked peaceful while you were sleepingā¦āĀ Ā
āOk, first of all, itās creepy to watch people sleep and second, you carried me all the way up here? I know youāre strong but that still seems difficult to do.ā
āOh! No, I brought your stuff, Welt carried you to your room here!āĀ She nodded her head in the direction of the coffee machine that was set up on a nice little table, across the room.Ā
A tall gentleman was standing there, frowning at the coffee machine as though it had personally offended him. You couldnāt see his whole face clearly, but you didnāt really need to. He was a very attractive man, and suddenly the image of him carrying you popped into your head.Ā
āPlease, Himeko, please tell me youāre joking.ā
āNo? He actually offered to carry you, which was very helpful, seeing as you had a lot of stuff to bring.ā
āHimeko!!!ā
āWhat?!?!ā
āThatās so embarrassing, oh my god, how could you do this to me?ā
āY/N, you lost me there, what is the problem, exactly?ā
āHeāsā¦ā
āWhat? Old? Mean looking? Smells too strongly of coffee?ā
āHot.ā
āOh.ā
There was a long moment of silence, as Himeko looked at you, and then at Welt, and then at you again. She then started squinting at Welt, as if she was trying to see what you saw in him.
āI can feel you staring at me.ā
Welt had finally decided to speak, seeing as the room had become too silent. You jumped slightly, and Himeko continued to squint at him.Ā
Welt set his cup down and walked over to the two of you. You found yourself becoming very nervous as he got closer, subconsciously fixing your shirt and standing straighter.Ā
āY/N, itās a pleasure to meet you. Or rather, itās nice to meet you while youāre awake.ā He smiled at you and held his hand out for you to shake it.Ā
āI, uh, yeah! Itās nice to meet you too!ā You shook his hand, making a conscious effort to not hold his hand too tightly or for too long.Ā
Your thoughts were running wild now. His hair looked so soft and his eyes held pain in them but there were small glimmers of hope that shone through and his smile, oh his smile, it was quite honestly the most beautiful thing you had ever seen.Ā
āThank you, thatās quite the compliment.ā
āWhat.ā
You blinked, zoning back in, and found yourself facing a now blushing Welt, and Himeko holding back her laughter. It would appear as though you had said that last bit, about his smile, out loud.
āI think Iām going to go nowā¦gotta unpack and whatnot so uhā¦bye!ā
You turned and ran out the door opposite the one you had entered from. Himeko finally burst out laughing and Welt couldnāt stop smiling. It wasnāt every day that a beautiful person like you complimented him. Especially with the amount of sincerity you seemed to have.
āWell? What do you think?āĀ Himeko had regained her composure, though she was still highly amused.
āHm?ā
āY/N. What are your thoughts about them?ā
āAh. I think I should be careful.ā
āWhy? Is your back acting up again?ā
āThat happened once, and no. I fear that I may have to turn down their advances somewhere in the near future.āĀ
āWho knows, you might grow to find yourself reciprocating those feelings.ā
Welt shook his head and sat down on one of the lounge couches, leaning his cane on it as he did so.Ā
āI donāt doubt that.ā
āOkā¦whatās the problem then?āĀ Himeko sat down beside him, staring directly at his head as though she was trying to read his mind.
āIām too-ā
āIf you say old, I swear to god.ā
ā...Old.ā
Himeko exhaled sharply and glared at him. She admired Welt for his intelligence and his ability to solve complex problems but it seemed as though he was clueless when it came to the affairs of the heart.Ā
āWell at the very least, they left quite the impression, hm?ā
Welt nodded and dropped his head into his hands. Somehow, searching for Stellarons wasnāt as difficult as this.Ā
But he couldnāt deny, you sparked something in him and he was both afraid and intrigued by it.
laying with ukitake is a strong contender for the the most comforting feeling in the world. the warmth of his body cradling you while you rest with your back against his toned chest, arm slung around your waist, holding your hand in his and lacing your fingers like they were built to fit together. and it works well enough,, him squeezing and playing with your hand, curling his larger one over yours. kissing your head and telling you about his day, mundane recounts of meetings and patrols around the soul society he knows is going in one ear and out the other.
ukitakeās experienced, some 300 odd years-so equipping him with the skills and discipline necessary to rise to the the rank of captain, and nothing showcases it like his infuriating level of self control. voice never wavering, breath never catching, hips never stuttering against your ass despite his cock being buried to hilt, balls deep inside your warm cunt. oh how he loves having you like this, plugged up on your side after being filled, body and mind still tingling with the aftermath of your intense high, with how you were shaking, knees touching your chest as you were held in a press under the weight of his muscular body. sweat glazed skin sliding against eachother, cunt clenching around ukitakeās throbbing length, sucking him deep to release another load inside you.
youāre gasping, every hard heavy thrust into you leaving you breathless, the recoil of your hips back up against his cock making you grind against him, smearing your slick all over as your swollen clit catches on his hard pelvis drawing you closer and closer
he gazes down at you, a curtain of long white hair surrounding the two of you leaving there nowhere to look but at each other, dark eyes swimming in want and a carnal kind of need. and what a sight you were. all fucked out and sweet, mewling and squirming under him as if you havenāt been milking his cock for all he has. wanton cries and whines spilling from your pretty lips about how bad you want it how bad you need him and his perfect cock. pleading your case as coherently as you could about how youāre a good girl and he said good girls get to be filled >:( it has a smirk pulling on his lips, your desperation endearing him to no end. the sound of your high pitched keens mixed with the way you tighten and spasm around him signals him to up the pace, to slam himself inside you harder and faster, carving into you until heās sure heās prodding at your womb. the sound of your sloppy cunt squelching, arousal pooling out of you with every thrust has his balls tightening and his face burning.. feeling himself nearing his high when you cry out for him so pretty.
yes fuck me fuck me hahh fuck meee you hiccup, tears streaming down your cheeks and tongue lolling out over your bottom lip. nails dig into his thighs hard enough to break skin, pulling them against you as you lose yourself to the euphoric pleasure cascading over you. ukitake groans, eyebrows knit together and eyes closed as his lips capture yours in a heated kiss, tongue licking into your pliant mouth to tangle with yours. the two of you moan into eachother while ukitakeās hips slow down to grind into you, emptying himself until heās sure youāve taken in every drop. you stay like that for a while, your lover having gently maneuvered you so your legs lay above his hips granting him the perfect view of you. he smiles softly, massaging your flesh thatās become sore from having been folded in a press for so long.
what? the question comes out in a whisper, voice hearse from the incessant crying you were doing but a few minutes prior. your breathing has slowed down to match up with his, chests rising and falling in sync as a dreamlike state of serenity envelops the two of you.
he quirks an eyebrow in response, eyes shifting between yours as his rough hands continue to knead at you, releasing the built up tension. his heart blooming, warmth flooding his chest at the sight of your eyes closing and a small smile forming in bliss under his caring hands.
hmm what yāso happy about you hum out, moaning softly when his hands travel up to your tummy and waist.
whatā¦ is it wrong to smile at my pretty girl? he murmurs coyly, chuckling at your half assed attempt to smack him in embarrassment. it never fails to charm him, the duality of your nature. how you could go from being so lewd to so easily flustered in a matter of minutes.
he feels himself falling for you a little more each day
and with that, a sweet silence settles over the room, broken only by the occasional groan or giggle as the two of you relish in eachotherās company and attention.
but you really are the prettiest thing ukitake murmurs, trailing a finger down from your waist while his gaze remains locked on your drowsy eyes. it just barely grazes your skin, leaving your hair standing on end as it snakes down your stomach
his eyes leave yours to look down at the path his fingertip takes down your body, arching every so slightly into his touch as he nears the place heās rested himself inside of you.
take me so well-
right here
calloused finger pads trace the outline of the bulge of his cock inside you, sending heat rushing through your veins up to your face. the sight of him so deep in you, fitting snugly right in between your walls after shooting his load into your wombā¦
you feel like you might explode
thereās a shift in the air between you, charged with something new. you watch him stare at the bulge in your tummy, jaw clenched as he runs his hand over it, the other stroking up to cup your breast before moving up to your jaw. he leans in to kiss you once more, short and sweet before speaking against your lips
roll over on your side baby
ukitake reaches down to spread your lips apart, breath hitching at the sight of his cum leaking out of you when he slowly pulls his limp cock out. itās mesmerizing,, lewd,, how your hole clenches around nothing, pushing out more of his seed in a messy display. he tuts disapprovingly, silently reprimanding himself for not having thought this through. what a waste. your giggles at his reaction are cut short once he gathers it on his fingers, pushing it in. ukitake fucks his cum back inside you with his fingers before rolling you over on your side, his wet fist angling his cock against your entrance to sheath himself inside you in one fluid thrust. the both of you groan in unison at the tight fit, marvelling at how it feels like the first time even after so long
and thatās where you find yourself now, lying in his arms lavished with kisses pressed to your ear and neck while he toys with your fingers. heās at peace, totally calm while youāre the complete opposite. you cant help but fidget in his hold, the feeling of his cock resting limp inside of you making your body feel so very hot. your breathing and heart rate growing erratic. despite your efforts to loosen up and relax, you find yourself squeezing ukitakeās hand hard, holding it in a death grip while you bury your face into the pale arm resting below your head.
just stay still honey
the deep timbre of his voice sends chills flurrying down your spine, that coupled with the feel of his breath against your skin, lips hovering over you as if looking for a place to land.
youāre doing so well for me, yeah?
you shudder when his lips finally find purchase on the sweet spot just below your ear, hearing a hiss escape his lips when your cunt spasms around him.
yea.. you gasp back, eyes shut as ukitake continues his ministrations against your neck.
kiss
you feel so good angel
kiss
we fit like i was made to be inside you
kiss
youāre perfect
kiss
divine
youāre sure that wasnāt the end of it, that the words now reaching your ears all muffled were ones of more praise. observations pointing to how perfect you are how good you always are to him his pretty little angel
his words are innocent enough, touching confessions of his feelings towards you, yet they light a spark in you,, deep in your core that has you clamping down on him with every word tumbling from his rosy lips.
f-fffuck shiro
your whines grow louder and louder once you feel ukitake growing hard inside of you, his cock swelling between your warm walls as he tries his best to control himself.
godā¦ stop tha -haah
his hips instinctively jerk forward into your ass, an action devoid of any restraint on his part as he screws his eyes shut and breathes heavily against your shoulder
baby ,, you gotta stop fuck tightening up like that
but i cantttt!
cant help it you slur, losing yourself to the feeling of your loverās heavy cock throbbing and leaking inside your sensitive pussy
not when youāre makin me feel so good
itās the rasp in your voice that gets to him, still a little hoarse from earlier when you were screaming and crying for more. the red marks you clawed down his broad back still tender to the touch. so when your hips circle and push back against him, when you bring his fingers up to your lips to suck on his index and middleā¦ he canāt find it in himself to deny you
the two of you grind against eachother before ukitake removed his hands from your lips, wet digits twisting and pulling on your nipples. the other arm that lay below you curls, positioning you in a headlock, your neck pressed into the crevice of his elbow.
you still want more?
ukitake slows his grinding, opting instead to thrust shallowly into you. pulling out and pushing in bit by bit until heās sliding his entire cum soaked length in and out of your cunt. he grips your hips hard, rocking you back onto him while you squeal, clawing against the forearm pressed on your neck as tears begin to blur your vision with the overwhelming stimulation.
hey shhhhshh no baby, none of that now ukitake coos, kissing your warm cheek softly. a stark contrast to the way he slams you back on his cock without mercy.
you wanted me to fuck you right? so let me take care of you
heās groaning in your ear, relishing the way youāre clamping down on him nice and tight with every honeyed word spilling from his lips. getting off on being taken care of, on being praised and caressed while he fucks you dumb once more.
howās that sound sweet girl?
your blubbering in response is met with reassurance and wet, heavy smacks against the fat of your tender ass as ukitake feels his restraint wavering.
and suddenly, 3 loads inside of you doesnāt seem enough
summary: Vincent asks for you to help find something in his office after a meeting.Ā
kink?: praising, sligh choking
āāā
Hungryā¦
His eyes followed your every movement as if you were the only thing in the room. His curious eyes hide the lust underneath them, the need to hold you. To push you against a wall and make you scream all those sweet impure words that have become nectar to his ears. Every whimper, every beg, every praise was like honey to him. He had them deeply memories in his brain. Your body was a puzzle that he loved and enjoy to put together every time he had the chance. Your frame-up against him..holding.. clenchingā¦
āMy lord will you like more tea?ā Tanaka spoke out from Vincentās side. The old man had a small smile as he holds into the teapot. Vincent clears his throat as he sat up straight. āOh yes, of course, I would love some more, thank you Tanakaā Vincent reply, a bit startle that his own thoughts have wondered too far; that he hadnāt noticed the presence of the old butler to his side. In the matter of fact, it was like he had toned out everyone as he daydreams about you. The living room wasnāt full, a few people here in there gather for normal business discussion. You, of course, were there while you chatted away with Adrien about god knows what. But all he knew that you laugh and smile away to the reaperās dark humor. Founding your enthusiastic behavior adorable.
Diedrich let out a small tsk at the Young Earl. āIf ve knev you vhere going to just space out. Then why did I even shoved up to your meetingā he crossed his arms while he spoke. āYou could always leave if you donāt want to be hereā Vincent said waving a hand. āAnd you know miss everything..ā he teases the German man as he places a hand on his chin. Diedrich huff on his chair as he glances the other way. āWell going back to the real matter in the room.."Vincent began as he stood up. Cane in hand as he walked around the room, eyes only on him as he sat on top of the pool table. "Letās start the main discussion shall we?ā He gave everyone a closed-eyed smile.
ā¦
āThat felt like it took forever!ā You exclaim while stretching your arms. You sat next to Vincent in one of his couches. The meeting had settled down and now everyone just seemed to enjoy each other while talking and playing games. āDid it? I hope I didnāt bored youā he let out a small chuckled at your embarrass reaction. āI-i didnāt mean it as you were boring me, my lord! I swearā you place a hand on your chest. You were always so worried about your words regarding him. You wanted to give him a good image of yourself, not seemed like a fool. He seemed to find your antics amusing.
How by any little thing you will get embarrassed, always trying to keep a serious face even though you were so easy to read. He let out a small hum as he looked around. āLady Y/N, will you care to accompany to fetch something real quick? I think I left it on my officeā he snaps his fingers with a defeated tone at his forgetfulness. āI would love your accompany..ā he gave you a small smile as he stood up and extended his hand. āOh of course!ā You quickly said holding into his hand as you stood up. āGreatā he gently interwinds his fingers with yours as he made his way out of the room. Not caring enough to even tell his own guest. You hold into your dress as you walk through the hallway to his Office. Curiosity peeking in you; thinking of what he could have forgotten. āSo what is it that you left?ā You asked with a tilt of your head trying to catch a glance of the handsome young man. Vincent looked back at you and place a finger above his lips. āHm if I tell you it wonāt be a surprise My Dearā he whispers out as he opens up the door to his office.
*Lemon starts here*
āSurprise? What sur-ā your words were cut short. Your body quickly meets with a now-closed door behind your back. Hot, warm, soft lips against neck in a matter of seconds. Large hands going down to your sides and to your waist as it brought them against Vincentās owns hips. Your face heats up quickly, āVi-Vicent? W-what are you..ā your words trail as he softly places another kiss on your neck. Then another one and another as he covers your neck in hot but gentle nips of kisses. Your head buzzing, starting to feel dizzy by the soft gentle show of affection. His hand squeeze on your waist. His hot breath fanning your neck as he nuzzles his nose against your chin. āHmā¦I donāt think I can find where I left it Y/nā¦maybe I should checkā¦ Maybe higher?ā He places a quick kiss on your cheek, āhm..not hereā he kiss your other cheek. āNot here either~ā¦ā He gave you a grin, you let out a fit of giggles at his actions. āReally? Now Vincent?ā You raised an eyebrow at him. He hums in respond pecking your lips. āDear oh dear I still canāt find it..ā he whispers out. āWant to help me still?ā He breathes out against you. Your hands snake around his neck and pull him in closer. Finally closing the gap between each other as you brought him to a heated kiss. He let out a low groan at once he finally catch your lips. Loving every moment as you two take in the warmth of each other in. His tongue licking your lips roughly as he asked for permission. You submitted to him, no use to fighting back when your legs were slowly turning into jelly. Almost shaking as you tried not to fall, if it werenāt for his hands on your waist you were probably on the floor by now. His tongue explores every part of your mouth, savoring every taste and spot he could get too. Both your actions and movement becoming desperate for each other. It was becoming warm and heated, the pit of your stomach burning, you rubbed your legs together to relieve the tension.
His arms wrap around you completely before he swoops you up your feet. And place you on his desk, his hands making his way up to your clothes and started to undress you. His lips making its way back to your skin, it made you flinch against the cold air and the warmth of his mouth. Roughly kissing and sucking on your exposed skin. Shaking breaths leaving you as your hands shaking as you started to help him out of his coat, undoing each button in slight desperation to feel him, all of him. āSuch a good lover I haveā¦always making me feel many types of waysā. He quietly praises you as he pulled away, his lustful eyes meeting yours as he watches you undress him. Your words caught up in your throat at his words. your mouth watering up looking down to his pants, finger gently tracing the outline of his bulge. The heat on your face was so much you felt like you were going to faint at the slight groan he let out. You looked back up at him, your hazy eyes looking at him for permission to give going further. He ran a hand through your hair, slugging nudging you down to continue. Your lips almost tremble as you undid his pants, pulling down his trousers to free his hardening cock. It hit his stomach, you jump back slightly Ā not expecting such reaction. He covers his mouth slightly letting a small embarrassing chuckled. āMaybe Iām a tad too excited..ā he whispers out. You looked back at him, going down on your knees as you press your lips on the side of his member. āMore like very excited..ā you whisper out placing a small kiss on the side. Opening your mouth to let your tongue out and lick up to the sides slowly. It was painfully delicious torment for him on how slow you were being. He brushes his fingers through your hair before rocking his hips forward to you. Deciding that the small teasing was enough, you finally took the tip into your mouth. Lapping your tongue around and sucking on the precum that came out. Earning small groans from the male as he thrush his hips forward eagerly to your hot mouth.
He wasnāt above average but nowhere was he small. You inhale deeply before taking the rest of him in your mouth. āAhā¦yes just like that, take all of it dearā he breathed out as he clenches a hand full of hair. You moan in response, sending sweet vibrations through him that had him completely lost at the feeling of your mouth. You starting bobbing your head back and forth. Earning soft low moans from Vincent, he bites down on his lips as he watches you; savoring the view of you taking his cock in your mouth. Your eyes met up to him, clouded by tears and the hazy tench of musk. You hold into his hips before in a quick thrusting kept sucking roughly and faster. āF-fuck Y/n Iām g-going toā¦ngh!ā His head was buzzing, his climax on the very edge by your heated actions.
He pulls your head back, his member popping out of your mouth like a lollipop. Letting out a whine, you complain as you look back up at him. ānot yetā¦I want to do it with you..ā he whispers out as he pulls you up and brought your lips to his. Tasting himself on you as he places you on the desk. His hand rubbed your inner thigh, his finger slowly stroking and pushing in your entrance. āA-ah~..ahā¦Mmhā¦Vince..ā your back arch at the feeling. His fingers moving slowly inside of you. āShh..Iām trying to be gentle here but if you keep being loud then someone will surely hear..ā he kisses the crock of your neck. He kept teasing it, painfully using two fingers then going back to two. āSuch a good little cutie that I have, should I reward you for being good to me?ā He nuzzles his face on your chest. Licking and kissing it, the small praises sending you to cloud nine as your feet curl. āY-yesā¦yes pleaseā you beg as you hold onto his shoulders. Nails digging into his flesh, it excited him even more to have you so undone under him. A smirk crawling into his lips as he pulls his fingers out of you. He places his member against your entrance, rocking his hips against your as he teases it. āNo..no more teasing please, I w-want it nowā you whine while grinding your hips against his cock, you felt like you were losing all your senses. āHm, you want it? How badly?ā He licks down to your nipples, taking a small experimental bite. āAh! Ah..ah now, I want it so badly Vincent, make me yours already!ā you shook your head while gripping on him for dear life. He let out a small chuckled before thrusting into you. Going completely in you, it had you seeing white for a few seconds as your head fell back with mouth open. "Nghā¦you feel so good baby..ah..so wet..ā he thrust slowly into you. āWarm..ā hard slow thrust ātight~ā his hand reaches up to your neck. āSuch a good little baby..I love it, I love everything about you~ā his thrust started to become faster, more erotic. You were becoming a moaning mess under him, his grip suddenly tightens and it sends you over the edge. Your eyes rolling back as he pounds into you with no mercy. Soft, sweet candy-like words still spitting out of his mouth as he claims you his. The only thing audible was the sound of your skin and your chocked up moans. āV-vincent~ i-imah! Ah f-ā you bite your lip roughly. This only made him go faster,trying to reach your orgasm before he did with his own. Your whole vision going white as you spam around him, he kept thrusting into you. Grip tighten one last time around your neck as he rode his orgasm on you, feeling you with every drop he had left.
You both panted heavily, he let go of your neck and hugged you. kissing your temple as he pulled away. āMm~ that was fun I do apologize.. it seems I overdid it again.,ā he mumbled out looking at the mess he did of you. You let out a tired laugh. āItās okay..but I do hope you take responsibility for what you just did Lord Phatomhiveā you gave him a smile as he threw his cost over you and pick you up. āWouldnāt be a gentleman if I didnāt my love, so letās see how we sneak into the bathroom to get you clean up hm?ā
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Wow, first lemon and I really did it with Cielās daddy huh? No surprise on myself since he is one find man okay.
hey there! i've read one or two of ur fics and i gotta say i'm a huge fanš¤ could i please request a Charlotte x reader (fem reader but gn is fine too!), either hc's or a small fic, whatever u feel like <3
Charlotte Roselei Head Canons
First and foremost, I am so sorry that this took so long!!! I had a lot of school stuff to do, plus I'm moving soon so everything is just really hectic BUT I did not forget about you!!! Second, I chose to go for a fem! reader because I thought it would be nice for Char to have a girlfriend :) And third, thank you so much for your support!!!!!
Warnings: None, just some fluffy ish stuff
Awwww Charlotte is a sweetheart, I love her
AND SHE LOVES YOU
But sheās shocked because you too are a woman
Honestly though, her squad is made up of all girls and she constantly tells them that men are incompetent, what did she expect???
But moving on
Weāve all seen how she acts around people she likes (*ahem* Yami)
But with you being in her squad, she feels a little bit less nervous
Sheāll probably have you join her for lunch or dinner, just to catch up and make sure youāre ok
Definitely would NOT be able to straight out ask you on a date
Sheās the type of person who would spend the whole day with you
Count on her to keep her promises, sheāll never ever hurt you in any way
If you asked her out, she would instantly panic, run away, or faint
Or all three
If she decides to pursue you as a lover, she will give you her 100% effort and emotions
Is not embarrassed at all to call you her girlfriend in public
Would be the first person to defend you too!
In fights, she knows youāre strong but that wonāt stop her from worrying
Speaking of fights, youāll hardly have any arguments with her, since she thoroughly explains her reasoning and is always patient with you
Overall, Char is going to be the most amazing girlfriend, and will always be your number 1 supporter and fan!!!
Recap and Opinions - SPOILER WARNING & SENSITIVE CONTENT
Warnings: This show was very dark and touched up themes such as murder, rape, domestic abuse, substance abuse, and others.
Juvenile Justice is, without a doubt, one of the best K-Dramas Iāve ever seen. For context, thatās saying a lot because I have seen a fair amount of dramas. So what made this show, a Netflix Original, one of the best? Letās start off with the suspense.
Julius sat quietly as he waited for you to say something else, but you said nothing as you picked up the stack of papers on his desk.Ā
āY/N?ā
You sighed softly and looked at him. āYes?ā
āPraise me.ā
Had you been holding the papers any higher, they would have scattered everywhere as you let go of them. Julius said random things, yes, but this was highly unusual.
āIā¦Iām sorry?ā
āDonāt be, just praise me.ā
āWhy?ā
āBecause I do my best work when you praise me.ā
āJulius!ā
āOh, am I interrupting something?ā
Marx had conveniently decided to walk in, and had heard the last few seconds of your conversation with Julius.
āYes, you are. Y/N was just about to praise me for my good work.āĀ
Your head snapped back and forth between the doorway where Marx stood and the desk where Julius sat. You needed to end this conversation before it got out of hand, but you honestly couldnāt figure out how to do that.
āP-praise you? Right, thatās my cue to leave, have a good day.ā
āMarx, wait! Thatās notā¦and heās gone. Look at what youāve done.āĀ
You turned around to face Julius once more, only to find that he wasnāt in his chair. Or anywhere, at that.
āJuliusā¦?ā
āI do believe you have something to say to me, love?ā
You froze as you heard his voice, echoing through the room, but you could sense him directly behind you. His arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you back, flush against him.
āJulius, let me go.ā
āOh come on, itās just a simple word or two. Iāll let you go as soon as you say it.āĀ
He dropped his head onto your shoulder and pouted, refusing to let you go. In any other situation, this would have been a lovely experience for you. You felt warm and safe in his arms, but your heart was beating so fast, you felt as though you were going to be sick.
āHoney, you still with me?ā
His voice shook you out of your thoughts, You turned your head slightly, to look at him, and realized just how close his face was to yours.
āYeah, Iām here.ā
āMhm, good. We havenāt got all day you know.ā
There was a teasing tone in his voice and you could feel your cheeks start to warm up. He really wasnāt going to let you go, though, to be completely honest, you didnāt really mind.
āYouāre not going to say it?ā
He questioned you suddenly and you nodded, agreeing with him. This wasnāt the answer he wanted, but he wasnāt upset with you. Just slightly disappointed.Ā
āVery well, youāve left me with no choice.ā
You didnāt even have time to question what he meant by that as he picked you up and carried you back to his desk. He sat down, placing you gently, and rather comfortably, on his lap and he leaned over you, continuing with his work.
āJulius?ā
āYes, love?ā
āWhat are you doing?ā
āJust some extra work that I should catch up on.āĀ Ā
He smiled innocently down at you but wrapped his arm around your waist again as you tried to get up.
āYouāre not allowed to leave until Iāve finished with this work.ā
āBut-ā
āUnless youāre going to bless me with your sweet words of praise?ā
You shook your head and buried your face into his coat. You would often make fun of him for wearing it but today, it was helpful.
You sat there, slowly falling asleep, when you suddenly realized something.Ā
āJulius?ā
āHm?ā
āI get it now.ā
āGet what, love?ā
āYou have a praise kink, donāt you?ā
He stopped writing and looked down at you, a smile on his face hiding his true emotions.Ā
āWhat makes you say that?ā
āYouāre so insistent on me praising you, itās adorable.ā
āNow, hold on-ā
āIām sorry I didnāt realize this sooner. You just wanted me to tell you that youāre doing a great job, right?ā
āY/N, wait a second-ā
āWell, youāre doing an amazing job my dear, I truly am so proud of you.ā
āThank you but-ā
āSo, so proud of you, my good boy.ā
He froze as he watched you reach up and play with his hair. A harmless statement coming from your mouth could turn into a very dangerous one.
āSay that again.ā
āSay what again? I said a lot of things.ā
āPlease, Y/N.ā
You never could resist his pleading look. His eyes, full of love, adoration and what looked to be a hint of lust. It broke you, and he knew that.
āVery well. Just once.ā
You turned your upper body so that you could face him a little bit more, and gently cupped his face in your hands, staring into his beautiful, shining eyes.
āJulius, you are my good boy.ā
āGod, I love you, Y/N.ā
He leaned down to kiss you but was interrupted by the sound of someone clearing their throat. You both looked towards the door and saw Yami, William and Marx standing there, eyes wide in shock.
āI think we should leave-ā
āNo! No, it's fine. I was just on my way out.āĀ You cut William off, hopping up out of Juliusā lap and straightening out your outfit. This was going to be your only opportunity to get out of Juliusā office right now, and you were going to take it.
āY/N?ā
āYup?ā
You spun around as you got to the door and saw Julius smiling at you. You couldnāt miss the mischievous glint in his eyes.
āIāll see you at home, my love.ā
āAhā¦right. See you at home.ā
Julius tuned out whatever Marx was saying as he thought about all the wonderful things he had planned for you at home. He was well aware that Marx, William and Yami were here for something important but he couldnāt get his mind off of you.Ā
āAre you even listening?ā
āHm? What? Yes, yes of course.ā
āLet him go home, Marx. Heās clearly thinking of nothing but Y/N.ā
Yami had a sharp eye for these things and Julius was thankful for it. Without even waiting for Marxās approval, he stood up and disappeared through the window.
āHeās completely lost his mind.ā
āOnly for Y/N. Come on Goldy, we should get some drinks. Marx, you in?ā
Marx, who no longer had anything to do, nodded and followed the other two out after closing the window that Julius had left through. It would seem as though the ever so mighty Wizard King had a very interesting weakness.
I could use some comfort from everyoneās favorite wizard king (julius), Iām currently grieving over the loss of 3 grandparents two of them I was really close to, a one shot would be preferred but head cannons are ok with me as well!
TIA, I love your work and it has never failed to bring me a smile!
First and foremost, I am so sorry for your losses. My grandmother recently passed away and I was close to her as well, so I know how hard this must be for you. If you would like to talk or vent, please don't hesitate to message me ok? I would love to help in any way that I can.
Secondly, comfort isn't my strong suit but I tried my very best with this. Julius would definitely be the most comforting person ever so I hope I did him justice.
Word Count: 856
Warnings: None
Tags: @simpingforthisonedeer
Comfort - Julius
The sun was slowly fading away from Juliusā office as night began to fall, and he was now one hundred percent certain that something was wrong.
It was a routine that he had gotten used to, you would show up around lunch, claiming that you were just stopping by, and then you would end up staying for the whole day. Marx called you a distraction but truly didnāt mind as long as Julius was in his office and not wandering around.
But today, you didnāt show up. He thought that maybe you were running late, but as the hours went by, he realized you werenāt showing up at all. Seeing as this was very unlike you, he was worried.
āMarx, have you seen Y/N at all today?ā Julius shouted out and Marx walked into the office, wincing slightly.
āIām right here, no need to shout. I havenāt seen them, why?ā
āThey usually show up at lunch to hang out with me throughout the dayā¦do you think something happened to them?ā
Marx had never seen the Wizard King in such a worried state. He watched as Julius paced back and forth, trying to figure out what to do. After about five minutes, he decided to step in.
āJulius, why donāt you go check on them?ā
āYou would let me leave?ā
āFor once in my life, yes. Now go.ā
Julius thanked Marx and raced out the door, heading towards your home. When he got there, he realized that you werenāt home and figured that you might be visiting your family.
You were a commoner, but that never bothered him. He still treated you well and made sure that the people around him did the same.
He made his way to the edge of the city, where your old home was located. As he walked up the long path towards your house, he started to feel as though something was wrong. When he got to the front door, he saw you sitting on the floor, crying.
āY/N? Whatās wrong? Why are you crying?ā
He knelt down beside you and pulled you into a gentle hug. You felt safe in his embrace and that made you break down even more. He said nothing but brushed your hair gently, rocking you back and forth slightly.
āJulius?ā
āYeah?ā
āTheyāre gone.ā
He didnāt need to ask, he already knew who you were talking about. This was your familyās house and in a family of six people, you were the only one who moved out. They never hated or resented you for it, and you always made the time to visit them. So to have the people closest to you ripped away from youā¦he couldnāt even begin to imagine how you were feeling.
āDo you know what happened?ā
āThere was a small group of bandits and theyā¦they followed my dad home andā¦ā
You trailed off and he held you tighter. He knew how heartless and dangerous bandits could be but he never imagined that you would get hurt because of them.
āWhat do I do now, Julius?ā
He almost couldnāt hear you through your sniffling though that wouldnāt have mattered much. He truly didnāt know what to tell you. He knew that he wanted to take away your pain and suffering and he knew that he could easily take out those guys but that wouldnāt solve anything.
āY/N, Iām so sorry but I truly donāt have the answers this time. I can hold you and take care of you, I can find the people who did this and make them pay but I canāt bring your family back.ā
You knew that as well, and you honestly werenāt expecting him to even show up, so this was already very kind of him. You felt a sense of comfort with him and right now, that was all you needed.
āCan you justā¦stay with me?ā
He nodded and picked you up, carrying you all the way back to his office. He sat down and held you on his lap, wrapping his cloak around you to keep you warm. He wanted to make sure you were as comfortable as possible. He even had Marx bring some tea, hoping that it would help calm you down.
You sat together in silence, only hearing the occasional sniffling sound coming from you, and you tried to collect your thoughts. A few hours had passed now and you were starting to fall asleep, the events from earlier had started to settle in your mind now. You whispered a small āthank youā to Julius before letting yourself fall asleep. He smiled sadly at you and tightened his grip on you.
āIām so sorry, Y/N. I wish I could have done something, I wish I had been there to stop them. Iām never going to let you suffer again, I promise. Iāll always be here for you.ā
He watched you for a little while longer before falling asleep as well. His hold on you never once loosened throughout the night, and despite everything that had happened, you were able to sleep somewhat peacefully, feeling safe and secured in his arms.
Do you think Julius lives up his reputation of being the magic emperor ?
Absolutely. And I'm not just being biased here, hear me out:
As the Wizard King, it's your job to protect the people of the Clover kingdom and he definitely did that (though it would have been great if he didn't "die" in the process). Obviously being strong is a big factor in being the WK and both his magic and the way he uses it shows that he has insane control and is extremely strong. So to sum this all up, yes. He definitely lives up to his reputation as the Wizard King.
Hello! Long time watcher, and love your posts. If it's not too much trouble, and you are able to, I would like to see HC's of Fuegoleon, Nozel, William, Marx, and Julius meeting their S/O (can be a Magic Knight or civilian), and upon building a connection learn said love interest is a commoner/peasant.
Hello~! ^_^
Thank you so much! I still love the little bits of comments you drop here and there š I hope you'll like these!
Pairing: Fuegoleon x gn!reader, Nozel x gn!reader, William x gn!reader, Marx x gn!reader, Julius x gn!reader
Genre: fluff
Fuegoleon
He was captivated by your personality and the strength of your character, not that he could really complain about your looks either. Oh no, not by any means. To him you were the whole package, inside and out.
He didnāt give your status much thought to begin with, because he was interested in you as who you are. A personās status is not something for him to date, or to marry, itās the person themselves.
Youād bring it up nonetheless fairly early on, even if only by describing your childhood, and how you made by. And heād listen to it, intrigued since itād be like listening the life of someone from a foreign land. Or, well, almost.
Most of the things youād tell him, would be familiar as concepts or from the perspective of royalty, but your personal touches and the āhumanityā in your stories would certainly give him a lot to think about. Itād make him wish to improve the lives of everyone in the country.
And if anything, heād admire you even more, because you would have had to fight all the harder to make it where you were. And because of your efforts, youād be even more amazing to him.
Your strength, heād be in love with that; almost as much as your person.
Nozel
Nozel, unfortunately, is about appearances. But he has, in my opinion, a complex relationship with them. Meaning, that he has had to upkeep certain kinds of appearances all throughout his life, and he feels them to be essential. They are a crucial part of being a noble, let alone being royalty.
And yet, he craves a kind of relationship that isnāt about status or politics or money, he craves a relationship that is genuine. To have someone love him for who he is, is something that he feels so deprived of. Because the last person to do that, was Acier, and she was robbed from him, from all of them.
After learning your status, it creates more of the internal conflict in him. Because he knows how he feels about you. He is still very much attracted, but he has to consider what youād be interested in, in him. Majority of those that are interested, after all, would be after his status and money. And thatās not love. Thatās not a relationship. Not anything really.
Heād try to take distance, but he would fail, finding himself gravitating to you, despite of everything.
Itād very much be baby steps with him, and heād need the reassurance of you being with him because of who he is, as a person, and not his status. (Though at times heād find himself questioning what else would he have to offer, other than earthly possessions. He just hasnāt been loved in a long time.)
Itād take a while for him to wind up into a relationship, because heād be walking on eggshells, wondering and pondering about all that it entails. The fact that youād have to adjust to his life, him having to adjust to your life, the sincerity of your emotions, his own insecurities, and so much more. But in the end, once he has that confirmation, heās in it for the long haul.
William
William didnāt get the noble upbringing, and thus knows what life can be like. Though of course he has had the advantage of having that noble bloodline, which has made it easier for him to get where he is today.
But to him, your upbringing or status wouldnāt matter that much. If anything, heād know what would be beneficial for you to know and to learn once dating. And heād know how it can feel, to be thrown into the deep end just like that. So, heād introduce noble life and customs to you, little by little, giving you time to properly adapt.
His biggest āissueā would be about his scar, and insecurities of being abandoned as a child because of it. Even after the treason, once he starts going about his life without the mask at the Golden Dawn headquarters, thereās still that sense of ābeing different/cursed/something unworthy of his parentsā love.
He does consider you wanting to be with him for the purposes of status, but his scar and those insecurities bug him more. And besides, he figures that if you were out to date him for only what heād have to offer, in terms of everything except emotions, you would turn him down at the sight of the scar. So, itād be a double-edged sword for him. On one hand, heād discover that it wasnāt real, and one the other he wouldā¦ ādiscover that it wasnāt realā.
But once he knows that youāll love him, despite of everything he has done, and despite of his scar; that youāll love everything he is, even his faults (because yes, you can love personās faults, you may not like them, but you can love them), heāll do everything in his power to keep you, no matter whatās your status.
Marx
Marx is about the practicality of things. He doesnāt think about your origin, or status a lot either, initially at least. He has bigger issues, and is just happy to get a breather whenever heās with you.
In fact, once he becomes comfortable around you, enough to trust you with his genuine thoughts and opinions without having to be careful about venting to you, heāll do quite a lot of it. To the point where heāll feel bad about it, and heāll try to compensate with listening to your issues and qualms. Or if you donāt have that many, then just by spending time with you.
He is a busy man, and the relationship would first develop into a friendship, and from there on further. Heād be attracted to how youāre genuine, and not just about appearances. Youād be hardworking and caring, both of which heād appreciate and admire, and to which heād relate to. Which in turn would make it easier for him to open up to you.
If anything, for him the issue would be about how well youād cope with the possible rumours of you dating nobility, because he knows just how cruel people can be. He knows so much about all that has happened in the noble circles, all of the drama and the turmoil and he doesnāt want to put you through it.
But once he had made sure that you knew what youād be getting yourself into by dating him, heād do everything in his power to help you adjust and deal with everything thatād come your way.
Julius
Julius, Julius, Julius. He has never been one to look at a personās status or birth origin as the first thing. Your magic is a lot higher on the things to look at, as well as your personality. After all, he likes going around in search for new magic types and meeting new people. And thatās not for someone who cares about status or political influence.
He would know very early on that you come from the lowest classes of society, even before you tell him. Thatās not to say that heād care, heās just a very observant person who has a lot of time on his hands, and one whose power of deduction lets him to come to that conclusion pretty much right of the bat.
Heās a very assertive person and quite frankly doesnāt care what people might say about him dating someone of lower class than him, but heād take your feelings into an account. Heād assure you that heād be there through it all, all the problems and setbacks the two of you might endure.
He would like to make your relationship more or less public as soon as possible, because to him, you have nothing to hide. And as a Wizard King, he is on display quite a lot. But if you wish to date in secret for a while before coming out, heād listen to your wishes. Quite frankly executing that would be rather easy for him as well, so all the difference to him would be in being proud of what the two of you have. And get the āoh theyāre not serious about it, thatās why theyāre keeping it lowā -types of rumours out of the way.
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