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Hello

My pronouns are she/her

Currently my requests are closed. I will write when I feel like it but please do not request anything even if I do write something for a particular fandom.

If you’re requesting something, please put more detail in it like what exactly you want, there’s also a large chance it will take me quite some time to actually write it because I’ve been really busy recently but I will at some point maybe possibly try and wright it

In terms of requesting things, I don't feel comfortable doing specific backstories. For example: "Can you write about a reader who lost their sibling and [character] comforts them about it?" I prefer to keep backstories vague, however you can give me specific characteristics (That can still apply to anyone) like someone being chubby, really long hair, etc, as long as it is relevent to the fanfic.

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I will likely only write for Court of Darkness as of this moment but I may change my mind

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My favorite posts so far

The one-time @onedayimgonnasnap said they would smash Jasper

If you do give me asks, here are some of my do’s and don’t’s(I will update if I think of more)

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I don't feel comfortable doing specific backstories. For example: "Can you write about a reader who lost their sibling and [character] comforts them about it?" or "Can you do a reader who went through a war before coming to [incert place here]?" (There can be exceptions, but it depends) I prefer to keep backstories vague, however you can give me specific characteristics (That can still apply to anyone) like someone being chubby, really long hair, etc, as long as it is relevent to the fanfic.

Also PLEASE. I am BEGGING YOU. Be specific about what you want. Tell me what you want, not just “can you please do [character] x reader? 🥺” I want specifics. Please and thank you ♡

Will Do

Angst(I LOVE angst)

Hurt comfort(also love this 🥰)

Chaos

Fluff

Yandere(nothing too graphic tho)

(Finding out about) pregnancy

Headcanons

Romantic stuff with Sherry, Violet, and Aqua

Will NOT do

NSFW (If I write it that is my own buisness)

Major character death(other then MC /hj)

Cheating

None consent

Abuse

Anything illegal or morally wrong (Pedophilia, incest, etc)

Anything romantic with the kings

Anything romantic with the side characters other then the ones mentioned above

You can guess the rest

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Fics:

Nighttime comfort (Lou x Reader)

The one time in Guy’s Magical Acts of Intimacy but it’s better

108 Roses

My love.

Too late to say I’m sorry

Gone(Guy X MC angst)

Headcanons:

Sick headcanons(warning: it’s horrible LMAO)

How I think the princes + Lou and Dia would react to MC’s death

How I think the princes would be at playing video games

If the princes would like roller coasters or not

Who I think would like haunted houses with the princes

Headcanons on the kingdom’s fashion

Engagement rings I think the consorts would propose with part one

Engagement rings I think the consorts would propose with part two

Asks:

Spray bottle with the S-Ranks

MC x Roy(MC crying and Roy comforting her)

My favorite posts:

I wanna write Guy x Toa fanfiction /j

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Series:

Past, Present, and Future. Their Consequences.

[Part one]

[Part two]

[Part three]

I’ll likely update this post soon so maybe probably keep an eye on that 😅

I might one day just organize most of my posts and put them here so yeah… watch out for that

#court of darkness #court of darkness voltage

atomsminecraft

Ranking the court of darkness consorts based on how likely I think they’d be a yandere

I would be doing work but obviously I’m not doing that so here ya go

Guy

7/10

I think he definitely could be

I mean I think he has killed for MC before using Ertle so there’s that

He’d ask Jasper to find someone to do it for him tbh

He’s already super protective of her so we know he’d definitely do whatever it takes to protect her and to have her stay with him

Jasper

8/10

Bro is already doing crimes so him being a yandere is more likely

He probably know people that can do the work for him let’s be honest

Toa

4/10

He’s definitely protective of MC but I really can’t see him hurting anyone for her unless they are actively attempting to hurt her

I mean he actively got this girl out of prison so he’d definitely do whatever it takes to make sure she’s always safe. I think he once gave extra homework to a student who was being mean to her

Toa is a sweet boy I really don’t see him being a yandere

Knight

1/10

Similar to Toa, he’d only hurt someone if they attempted to hurt MC

I really cannot see him being a yandere

Too much of a sweetheart

Fenn

5/10

Honestly yes and no

Like he’d definitely commit a crime for her if it means assuring her safety let’s be honest here but would he kill someone????

Honestly maybe

I mean I can kinda see it

It’d probably be his dad /j

Roy

3/10

I mean the possibility is there but like it’s not very high

I think instead he’d focus on keeping MC away from the danger compared to simply using more forceful methods

Like I can definitely see him being protective of her in a way but definitely not anything close to a yandere level of possessiveness

Grayson

2/10

He has a way with a weapon but I cannot see him doing anything with it to harm others unless absolutely necessary

He also cares too much about MC to ever be super possessive of her

Lynt

0/10

He doesn’t have a violent bone in his body

He’d much rather avoid violence and avoid hurting MC if possible so the chance of him being a yandere is a 1%

I really cannot see him being delusional enough to be a yandere he’s too nice

Tino

1/10

Like Lynt he also wouldn’t ever be violent

However I think his chances of being a yandere is lowkey higher then Lynt’s chances, but only like slightly

Rio

3/10

Lowkey I can see the vision but also not really

Like he’s too sweet to be one but also I can kinda see it???? Maybe not the “I’ll kill for you” yandere but more of a “I’ll always be around you to make sure no one messes with you” yandere

You wouldn’t even notice he was a yandere

Lance

7/10

He’d kill his dad for MC let’s be so honest here

He’d hear MC doesn’t like Addis and he’d start planning that man’s death

“Oh you don’t like my dad? I don’t either give me a few months and we won’t have to see him again” ahh

Considering how Ira is, he’d be very overprotective

Dia

6/10

Mushrooms are versatile in both healing and killing people in this world as far as I’m aware so he gotta know all there is about the ones that will kill you without detection come on guys

Lou

9/10

Uh oh

Scary

He can pull a fucking yandere simulator on everyones ass

Bro is THE yandere with his emotionless ass

He gains emotions because of MC and you’re telling me he WOULDN’T be a yandere?

Scary white man stalks MC with his magical ball and powerful magic

Bro is unstoppable

He literally had an event that one time where he said he felt possessive towards MC

Like go get your girl (me), Lou

He’s a menace in every way I 100% believe he’s a yandere in some way

He’s obsessed with MC in canon and he loves her so so so so SO MUCH and honestly I wouldn’t be surprised if he would killed a man for her

Guys I swear I’m not saying this simply because I love Lou I swear this man would 100% be a yandere under just slightly different circumstances

He’d be so fucking scary too

Scary white man 😨

star-to955

As someone who is way too attached to yandere characters I want to add my 2 cents on what kind of yandere I think they all would be. I’ll go in the order the op listed them in.

Guy is a possessive and brutal yandere; the closest comparison to what I picture his behavior to be a dragon guarding its hoard.

He’s the type who could and would lock them in his room and prevent them from escaping it. He’d also likely force them into “willingly” signing a contract to bind them to him.

Everyone would know, and no one would do anything about it.

Jasper is a cunning yandere; the type who wouldn’t let himself be found out. Ever. He’s a smooth talker who knows how to charm someone who likes it proper or wild. Heck, he’d probably figure out if his love liked himself or Sirius more just from trying to get close to them and make his move from there.

That being said, Jasper is a professional. He wouldn’t let them get involved in his work, or even know what it is. He’s been playing 4D chess with someone who thinks they’re playing connect 4.

If someone ever had to be ‘taken care of’, his love would never know. And if they figured it out he could probably manipulate them into understanding. He’d never do that without reason after all.

The only one who would know the extent of his feelings is Guy, who would have clocked the shift in his valet’s behavior instantly. No one else would ever have to. Not on his watch.

Toa is the type, especially at the beginning, who would let his feelings go. He’d likely recognize that isn’t normal and try to brush it aside. I imagine his feelings would scare him.

If his obsession kept pushing the connection I imagine he’d draw very careful lines for himself—especially because he knows the risks. He doesn’t have as much say as he wants to. I think that he would be constantly worried his father would disapprove and because of that push his lover to become someone he knows he can hold as close as he’d like. In other words, WAY harder than he pushes MC in canon.

If they give up under the weight of his pressure and expectations, he would likely have lost them to the dangers of politics anyway. He knows that. He’d let them go. But if not, he’d do everything he can to keep them safe at his side.

He could never bring himself to kill out of jealousy. That crosses a line that scares him far too much. But everything else is fair game.

Everyone would know, but they all would know how much stronger it had made him. And if he wasn’t strong enough, he’d push past his limits because they’re worth more than he would ever value himself to be.

Knight would be an awkward yandere who just fails to be a yandere. He’d probably ask for help because he doesn’t know what to do about his feelings (he’s a natural tsundere) so he would get straight up coached for how to build a relationship the normal way.

Toa and Dewi would not let him descend into the madness of obsession and would absolutely keep him in check if they feel he’s stepping on his love’s rights and boundaries.

And to be honest, his love would probably have figured it out not long after his feelings started burning too hot, and their reaction would likely dictate how Toa and Dewi guide Knight forward.

“They aren’t interested. Let them go.” “But—!” “LET THEM GO.”

Fenn is like Jasper in a lot of ways. He’d be cunning and playful with them, he’s dealt with feelings like these before after all. He knows they’d be terrified if they knew.

If they were one of his date companions he’d likely slowly start only choosing them, and cutting ties with the rest as a natural result of that. If not, they’re his new favorite toy, and the same thing would happen anyway.

Violet would notice immediately and encourage him, but he probably would tell her the extent of his urges and she’d change her tune a little. “Don’t do that, but if they’re interested in you…”

He’s also likely able to tell if they’re interested, let’s be real. He’s very romantically informed. He’d tease them if they’re interested, luring them closer to him until they don’t want to be apart from him either. And if not, he’d find some way to make them. He would change himself to be something they wanted, anything they wanted. What part of himself was worth holding onto anyway? He hasn’t been himself for a longer than he wants to remember.

He wouldn’t let them go, but he’d make them think that growing to love him was their choice.

Roy is the sweetest yandere. He’d trap his love like a fly in sweet honey. He would also likely be terrified of the force of his feelings, but unlike Toa, he wouldn’t fight them. He knows how to smile like there’s nothing in his heart after all. He’d aim to ensure that no one ever knew, so very few things about his courting style would look different.

Only Sherry and Grayson would notice anything remotely off with Roy. There is a 95% chance that Sherry tries to set them up, and Grayson helps. That is who she is. She knows Roy REALLY loves this person, she doesn’t know the rest. And if everything goes well she never needs to!

He absolutely would “strongly encourage” (threaten) people to stay away from his heartspell, and if push comes to shove, he would use ancient magic. His book 1 (as much as that plot feels stupidly ooc to me, it’s canon) proves that.

He’d make them love him, no matter the cost.

No one would ever have to know he did!

Grayson is the shy yandere and also terrified of his own feelings. He would avoid being in his love’s presence as much as possible, and not know what to do if they kept chasing after him regardless.

Sherry and Roy would try to set them up, and he’d just be like “thanks, you shouldn’t have. You really, really shouldn’t have.”

I imagine he’d confess his obsession very quickly. He’s just a naturally honest person and often finds his emotions uncomfortable.

So I imagine, if they weren’t completely deterred from hanging out with him afterwards, the full weight of his feelings would only come out when he’s drunk.

He doesn’t want random kisses he wants THEIR kisses, and he’s going to fight anyone who denies him of them!

Lynt is a quiet obsession yandere. You wouldn’t know that’s what he is if you didn’t know what you were looking for.

He’d seek them constantly for snuggling and dote on them (and have Tino do so as well) whenever he can.

His arranged marriage? It’s now to them. They don’t know that yet. He’s waiting to surprise them.

His presence would scare off all those who try to get closer than him. His isolation tactics would be slow, subtle, but enough to ensure that no one is going to pry them from his soft, gentle hands.

They don’t need anything else! He doesn’t… why would they?

Tino does the same thing, but mostly by accident. Partially. He gives them gifts, invites them on dates, and offers them comfort, but insists they don’t have to accept.

He’d just endear them to him enough that he’d be like “oh, we’re dating now. When did that happen??”

He might sometimes forget about Lynt’s things and that would be the only noticeable thing to prove how deep his feelings run.

Rio is what I like to call the “long leash” yandere. He is the center of his love’s social life. That is intentional, kind of… because it means every path they take will bring them back to him. He is their sun, and they wander only where his light reaches. How else could he keep them safe?

Thoma would know, and not have any idea what to do about it. It’s not like it hurts anyone, right? Rio wouldn’t do that… not unless there was real danger. Or they wanted to try leaving his side.

Rio’s jealousy burns brighter than a thousand suns. If they have a new friend, he has to be their friend too, otherwise his silent, burning judgment will scare them off. But that’s not that big a deal…!

Not unless his ancient magic can drain the strength of people too.

He is absolutely the type to turn to murder again and again if he gets a first taste of blood with no repercussions. They can fertilize his gardens!

Lance is absolutely the silent observer yandere.

Heck, his love might not even know he exists by the time everyone around them is avoiding them and his eyes following them. He’s not good at approaching people.

Really he’s content to watch them from afar. Getting close would set his heart in overdrive and even as he’d be burying a body for them he’d be in denial that he loves them.

I imagine that Lou would step in very quickly. Like after Lance almost killed someone for them. He’d immediately pair them for some project he made up specifically to step them up and threaten Lance with expulsion if it happens again.

And if that successful gets them together, well… Lance is glued to their side like someone made him into their shadow.

His obsession is obvious close up, and terrifies them into staying close.

Also yes, he would 100% stage a coup against Addis for them.

Dia is the “*grabs their hand after seeing them for the first time* this is mine” yandere.

I imagine he’d brainstorm with Lou on ways to get with them, and then Lou would just partner them on a project, ignoring all Dia’s suggestions, and Dia would just go “yeah, I can make this work.”

Like Fenn he’d tease them into getting close, to want more of him. He’s got a pretty face and he WILL use it. And every other method at his disposal.

Jay also likely coached him in flirting too when he found out what he was doing. Jay used to be a real charmer so Dia getting those skills would make him unstoppable.

And if they want to cut ties he’d just say “no you don’t.” And pretend nothing happened.

He’s like parasitic mold; he’d just grow on them, and they can’t do anything to stop him.

…Let’s talk about Lou.

Absolutely nothing would look different about Lou in a stable relationship. But if it started to fracture I fear he would lose it.

Lou couldn’t just do a yandere simulator, he could do WORSE!

He’s the most powerful person on the isle, with a deep understanding of magic and manipulation tactics, and worst come to worse, legal actions he could take.

Lou already abuses his governing powers, he is not above throwing someone in prison if it will keep them close to him while he figures out how to fix their relationship. He could BS a reason like no body’s business, and keep them there to negotiate a solution for their relationship problems.

Heck, he could probably make them believe Iritium is chasing them and send them to the Vanan’s sanctuary! Boom! Not going anywhere!

And if push, really, REALLY comes to shove, and he gets overly desperate, what’s stopping him from… convincing them to stay. Using ancient magic.

He could just rewrite their memory to make them forget whatever issue that caused their rift ever happened! Make them believe they actually did want to stay with him. He’s such a sweet paramour after all, he never MEANT to do them harm!

Why can they no longer leave the Isle of Colde?

Ok, but realistically, Phinny would lecture a desperate and ‘drastic times call for drastic measures!’ Lou into giving up. He would put him in his place. The only thing keeping canon Lou from tipping over the edge is the fact that he has people to reel him back into thinking “wait that’s really creepy!”

That being said he can, could, and would absolutely kill for his love. He canonically… basically has. And it’s half implied that Vanum DID!

His jealous expressions can scare anyone into backing off, so just try to fight him for his love! You’ll lose! Badly!

Also Aquia! I’d probably give him a 2/10. I could see it, but it wouldn’t be particularly bad.

Aquia is a soft yandere who also would recognize his feelings aren’t normal and try to do things a more normal way. He wouldn’t give up and his possessiveness would slip out whenever he gets desperate.

He’d likely also endear his love into liking him. With little other magic at his disposal, there’s nothing else he can do. He’d ask Jasper and some others for help winning their heart.

He might consider trying to hold them captive like Guy would, but he’d probably feel guilty. Instead he’d encourage them to stay at his side, where they’re never out of arms reach, and ask people to not allow them to leave the Avarian castle or his estate, or certain other places without him with them.

But why would they want to do that anyway?

atomsminecraft

VANUM WAS HINTED AT TRYING TO KILL SOMEONE???? That’s lowkey kinda hot actually WHO SAID THAT I request more information on that please! Also damn I need to watch the playthroughs of all the events I missed because my title is slipping

My reaction to reading this like it’s the most entertaining movie ever

star-to955

Brining this back with the Together We Conquer stuff:

This guy really said “you think I’m bad?? He’s even worse!!”

atomsminecraft

DAMN

#court of darkness #court of darkness voltage #did i ever make a post about yandere lou?#>>>>> I mean on the previous reblog yeah you did but you should make another one fr /hj

marianne-in-wonder1and

Obsessive!Yandere!Arranged Husband!Malleus Draconia with a Sweet!Shy!F!Arranged Wife!Reader: (Part 2)

#Tags: Obsessiveness, possessiveness, he's your arranged husband, arranged marriage au, he's a faerie high lord, he's obsessed with you, you're nervous, shy, implied nsfw, morning after wedding night, he draws you a bath, you meet his grandmother, jealousy, kissing

Dividers are by @angeliicide!

This is the second part of "Obsessive!Yandere! Arranged Husband!Malleus Draconia with a Sweet!Shy!F!Arranged Wife!Reader". Please read it before continuing this!

Twisted Wonderland:

Your legs hurt.

As if... staying awake the entire night wasn't enough, the bruises from your husband's hands decorated your hips and waist, hickeys littered over your neck. Malleus stirred beside you, the sunlight from the large windows making his aristocratic features glow. His horns shone under the golden light, his pale skin nearly translucent. His strong arm rested across your chest, pulling you against himself with strength that belied his slumbering beauty. You found yourself examining his features. In this rare instance of relaxation, his hair was tousled, his forehead scales catching the light. He truly was a mesmerizing man.

You sat up slowly, careful to not awaken your sleeping husband. However, his arm was like a band of iron! Unmoving. As you attempted to move again, a grunt escaped Malleus as he crushed you against his form, resting his chin on top of your head. "Good morning, my beautiful wife. Was last night so unpleasant that you find yourself eager to escape my embrace?"

"N-No, I—," a blush fought its way onto your cheeks as you squirmed against him," I have to get ready for the day. Please release me..."

Sitting up, the Draconian High Lord barked out a laugh, running a hand through his hair. "Fair enough. I'll take my scratched up back as a sign that last night was, to some extent, pleasurable for you as well, oh fair maiden." Leaning in to kiss your cheek, he chuckled, crossing his arms as he leaned back against the bed frame, his eyes roving over your form.

You stood up, hugging the sheets to your torso in a makeshift dress as you meandered over to the bathing chambers to freshen up, stopping to see your reflection in the glass mirror which was kept adjacent to the bed. Flushed cheeks, bed hair, a pink neck and a sore body. You gasped, realizing the extent of the marks Malleus left on you. How would you cover this for the family breakfast, and not to mention, the ball happening tonight in honour of Malleus' marriage?!

"What's the point of hiding, now? You possess nothing which I have not seen before, Y/n," his lime eyes bore into yours in the mirror as he smirked devilishly, making you blush even more.

"Still! I should maintain my, erm, dignity!"

"Cute. Now, don't keep me waiting, darling," he purred, rising to follow you to the bathing chambers, "we have a breakfast to attend. Unless you'd rather..."

You felt your face become even redder, if that was even possible, at his grin. "No way!" This man...!

His eyes tracked the maids who had entered invisibly to arrange the bathing supplies, hardening. "You are all dismissed for the day. I shall tend to my woman myself."

Not risking their master's fury, the servants scattered as quickly as they had arrived, their gazes lowered. You felt his arm wrap around your waist as he pecked your temple, entering the bathing chambers to check the water.

"Why is the water so cold?" Malleus growled, clearly angered. "Shall I have my servants whipp—"

"No, no, Malleus," you quickly calmed him down, gently holding his arm, "it's fine."

"It is not," in an instant, your Fae husband conjured green flames in his palm, condensing them into a perfect green orb. As he tossed it into the bathing tub, the water began heating up, "there we go. You deserve perfection. Nothing less."

Smiling at his concern, you sat in the tub, feeling your muscles relax. A warm bath truly was the best! Suddenly, the water rippled and, before you knew it, Malleus was seated right behind you, his arms wrapped around your form like a belt.

"Is the water to your liking?" He murmured against your ear. "I can heat it up more, if you wish for it to be that way."

"It's perfect, thank you."

The rest of the routine happened in a blur, the scent of fresh lilies from your body gel and Malleus' aftershave ointment hanging in the air. As you dried your hair off, you couldn't help but feel a wave of nervousness within you. Today was the morning after the marriage. Meaning, it was also the day of two significant events. First was the breakfast with Malleus' grandmother, Maleficia. Second was the Draconian ball held the day after marriage.

You needed to appear proper in front of his grandmother. The face of the Draconia family. As you fussed over your appearance for the day, Malleus appeared from behind the divider, dressed in a regal black attire with dark green highlights, making his aristocracy prominent. Hair slicked back to show his scales, polished shoes, black gloves, the matching cloak pulled the look together. Anything would appear flattering on this man. Seeing your distress, he smirked. "Like what you see?"

You blushed. "Oh, Malleus! You look..."

"Delicious?"

"H-Handsome is what I meant!"

"Thank you for your praise," with a chuckle, he straightened up, running his hand through your now dry hair, "have you decided on your attire?"

"Oh, I was just... confused. I'm not sure what's the better option," you sighed, examining the two shortlisted gowns you brought along your items. A velvet gown, simple and viridian in colour, while the second was a black gown, embellished with diamonds to finalize the look, "I was thinking the green dress would be a good option, as it's just a breakfast. However, Lady Maleficia is the most influential lady of High Society, so maybe a more extravagant look would appear more proper in her eyes..."

"I do not deem your initial choice as anything less than perfect," Malleus murmured, his hand reaching to move a few strands of your hair behind your ear, "the second choice may be a little too flashy for my grandmother. She is but a mature woman who appraises elegance and simplicity. The second gown can be saved for another occasion."

"Thank you! I'll wear the green one, then," you smiled brightly, changing into the gown. Suddenly, a flush spread across your cheeks as you gulped. Oh, shit.

"What is the matter, Y/n? Why has your gaze become downcast?" Malleus' alarmed voice filled your senses as you shook your head.

"I-I forgot that the green dress is off shoulders," looking at your reflection in the mirror, you pointed at the kiss marks he had left on your neck, "I'll need to conceal these."

A sharp laughter exited Malleus as he kissed your lips firmly, pulling away to move your makeup products out of the way. "So? I will not allow you to conceal these marks. They are a proof of our union. A proof which shall silence my grandmother from asking unnecessary questions regarding our consummation. Additionally, I find myself quite... ecstatic to see you bear marks of my own doing."

"Still, it's unbecoming!" You protested, only to be pulled closer towards him by the waist.

"Unbecoming? My grandmother is but a woman herself. She will understand," your husband grinned, his hands already reaching for your malachite jewelry set, "now, turn around and let me adorn you further."

Sighing as you relented under his persuasion, you felt him gather your hair in a ponytail before clasping your necklace with deliberate slowness, as if savoring every moment of contact with your form.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are the most exquisite of species?" Malleus grasped your hand, pressing a kiss to your knuckles as he maintained eye contact, using that hand to twirl you. "Somehow, you make every single thing look amazing on you."

"You're too nice to me," you chuckled, fixing your dress. You felt Malleus' arm wrap itself around your waist, pulling you close to his side.

"Shall we?"

Upon your nod, the Draconian High Lord led you out of your shared chambers, the servants bowing to his presence. You couldn't help but feel a sense of nervousness hit you again as you neared the large gates separating you both from Lady Maleficia. The first impression is the last impression, as the noble ladies say.

Let's get it over with.

"Child, turn your head to the left. "

You gulped, obeying Maleficia's command. This movement bared your reddened neck to her scrutiny even more, a low rumble escaping her chest.

"You dare sit in my presence with such a condition of your form?" she growled. "With these marks marring your skin, I would doubt whether you are meeting your husband's grandmother or a common consort! This behaviour of yours is so..."

"Y-Your Grace, I—" You spluttered, shrinking under the intensity of her gaze. A rumbling noise escaped Malleus, who had tightened his grasp on his cutlery.

"Do not scold my wife, grandmother," he spoke, his plate forgotten in front of him, "I respect you and feel affection towards you to a great degree, but even so, I shall not tolerate any disrespect towards her. It is a blemish to my authority as well."

"This behaviour of yours is so... welcomed!"

A resounding laughter escaped Maleficia as she smirked at both of your dumbfounded faces, her fangs visible. "It is extremely rare to find a young lady to tease as such these days. Every woman is so focused on appearing prim and proper, concealing the very marks we Draconians pride ourselves on giving to our mates, that this old woman yearns to find a refreshing soul as yourself. I thank you for being such an easy girl to tease, child."

Exhaling in relief yet embarrassment, you blushed, "oh, um. That's not... I— My husband told me to not hide the marks!"

Maleficia's serpentine eyes, resembling her grandson's, lit up, a chuckle escaping her as she reached over to fix a strand of your hair behind your ear. "It seems I have raised you quite well, Malleus. Very well, then. Child, how has Malleus been treating you so far?"

"He's been, erm, really good to me," you mumbled out, intimidated by the two Draconian nobles, your hand automatically shooting to touch your neck in an attempt to soothe the hickeys, "and he takes care of me."

"I am glad to hear that," the older woman sipped her wine as she examined your form, "when I heard that Malleus had insisted upon marriage with you, I could not comprehend what had hypnotized my otherwise level-headed grandson to do so. I must admit, I was hasty in departing from the main Draconia residence to attend the breakfast today. Now that I have interacted with you properly, I can see exactly why he was so taken with you."

"I see!" You find yourself smiling at her words. "You're too kind to me, though."

Maleficia's stern features melted into a smile as she ran a hand through your soft hair. "Nonsense! You are a child not simply of outer beauty, but of inner beauty as well. Your meekness has pleased this old woman."

"As it should. My wife was very worried about meeting you officially," A loving scoff exited Malleus as he took another bite of the steak in front of him, "I had to convince her that my grandmother cares less for vague appearances and more for intellect."

"Ever since you were a child, you have been one territorial dragon," the Draconian Lady sighed, her hand brushing over Malleus' forehead scales in a loving manner, "I cannot help but feel proud of this young lad I have raised you to become."

Malleus' elven ears twitched imperceptibly as he wiped his lips with a napkin, his hand reaching out to grasp hers before kissing the back of it. "You should most definitely feel pride for raising me as such."

"Speaking of which, for tonight's ball, have you both decided your attires?" Maleficia questioned, her focus shifting back to you.

"I have a few options, Your Grace," you smiled, "but I am yet to decide."

"Do not decide, then. I have already sent for a designer to come and make a dress for you," she chuckled, "if only you saw the way Malleus had wrecked havoc in the weekly Unseelie meetings to fetch the best designer of Briar Valley to come sew your outfit."

A rare flush settled on Malleus cheekbones as he cleared his throat, his hand automatically reaching to pull your chair closer. "Do not mind my grandmother's words. She has gone senile."

"Senile? You offend me greatly!" Maleficia laughed, rising. "How well. This senile woman has gotten the best designer in Briar Valley for you. Think of it as a present from me. He's amazing at his job."

Silence settled over the hall as Malleus' eyes hardened, flaring. "He? I think I asked for a woman to assist my wife."

"Too bad, then. He shall be arriving today," with that, Maleficia took her leave!

As you turned to face Malleus, a strong band of iron wrapped around your waist, pulling you close. "Y/n. You must hear me loud and clear. I am not pleased that the designer is a man. Therefore, you are to maintain distance from him. Understood?"

"And if I refuse?" You found yourself testing the limits of his patience, your hands reaching out to toy with his bolo tie. "I'm not obligated to listen to you, am I?"

"Oh, darling," his words dripped with menace as he captured your chin with two fingers, forcing you to maintain eye contact, "you wouldn't want to disobey me in this matter. I do not take lightly to anyone threatening my claim."

Leaning in, you stole a kiss from him, your cheeks flushing at your own audacity as you rose, lifting your dress slightly before running off, "I'll think about it!"

Malleus sat, dumbfounded yet again, as he touched his lips where you had left a lipstick mark, a sly grin pulling on his lips.

"Think about it? Just wait for tonight, my love."

Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed this. I was thinking of making this into a mini series of a few parts! Malleus sends you some shaved ice 🍧 Do send requests for more! 💚

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Obsessive!Yandere!Arranged Husband!Malleus Draconia with a Sweet!Shy!F!Arranged Wife!Reader:

#Tags: Obsessiveness, possessiveness, he's your arranged husband, arranged marriage au, he's a Faerie High Lord, he's obsessed with you, you're shy, nervous, innuendo, right after marriage

Dividers by @angeliicide !

Twisted Wonderland:

You gulped, toying with a strand of your hair as you calmed your breathing, pacing outside the door of your marital chambers. It's alright, Y/n. You promised your father you'd marry this Draconian Faerie High Lord and secure your family's future. You were ready for it when you signed the marriage documents. You were ready for it when you swore your oath to him. You were ready when your lips met his colder ones. You. were. ready.

If so, then why did you find yourself shivering under the intensity of this Fae Lord's gaze, as soon as you entered the chambers? It didn't make sense. The sound of your heartbeat was a little too loud in the silence that had filled the air. The candles illuminating every corner of the room flickered with green fire, resembling those omniscient eyes belonging to your husband you tried to escape the scrutiny of. Deciding to break the tension in the air, you decided to speak first.

Though, how could you? The moment your eyes landed on his form, it was as if time had stopped. His tall form was shrouded in darkness despite the glow from the fire, his lime eyes sharp and fixing on you with obsessive intensity. He had changed out of his wedding attire, now clad in a black robe loosely tied at the waist. Water droplets raced down his firm chest and handsome face, his hair damp around his neck. He was a vision. A reverie you dared not entertain.

"Oh. Um. I'm Y/n. Your new bride. And, erm, yeah. Please treat me well," you murmured, playing with the hem of your night dress as you looked away, unable to look at this mesmerizing man for a minute longer without giving your feelings away.

A chill ran down your spine as you felt your husband intensely examine your body from the armchair. Head, neck, then your torso, legs, repeat. As if you were being auctioned. And the most dangerous part? You weren't sure you hated the feeling. His eyes zeroed in on the wedding ring he had slipped onto your finger during the ceremony, an intricate design of white gold, peridots and moss agate. And then, a devilish smirk graced his lips.

"What makes you so hesitant to meet my gaze, oh fair lady?" Malleus' sonorous voice echoed in the empty room, as if imbued with smoky timber, his lips curled into that sharp smirk. "I do not bite."

"No— I! It's just..."

"Just what? Articulate."

"It's just that I'm unused to being with a man, so..." You sighed, looking past his head in a weak attempt to avoid eye contact. It wasn't a complete lie, you see! While it's true that your father had not allowed you to pursue relationships, which the girls your age did, you also couldn't tell Malleus that his sheer beauty was what had left you speechless.

The dragon lord scoffed, "that is no reason to avoid the gaze of the man you shall be serving for the rest of your mortal life, lady of flowers. Look at my eyes."

"Lady of flowers? Why are you calling me that?" You questioned, slowly backing away upon noticing his towering figure rise from the armchair. Now standing, he seemed every bit the Lord of the Unseelie Court as the rumours preceding his reputation had whispered about.

"Precisely because I can," Malleus' darkened lime green eyes bore into your face as he advanced, "and since you smell like the finest roses in Briar Valley. The scent of purity emanates from you like the way light emanates from the sun. Argue with me, why shall I not call you lady of flowers, darling?"

You blushed at the proximity, gulping, "that's not—"

"Have I not made myself clear that you are to look into my eyes when you address me?" His fingers shot out to grasp your chin with enough strength to ground you into place, yet not hurt you, his face unreadable.

"I do not wish to," you softly responded, looking at his lips instead of his eyes.

"It was not a matter of choice, sweetheart," with a threatening chuckle, Malleus pulled your face closer, his cold lips brushing against the soft curve of your jaw, his arm wrapping around your waist like a strong iron band, "eyes. on. me."

"I am looking at you. Just not at your eyes," with a gulp, you shut your eyes closed, a rosy hue spreading across your cheeks. This man—!

"Very well, then. I suppose I'll just have to kiss every part of you which you look at on this body of mine in a poor attempt to evade my gaze."

"W-What?" You gasped, squirming.

"Yes. You stare at my lips far too much for a woman who claims to be shy. I suppose you desire them. Shall I start with them, first?" his lips brushed against yours, his heated eyes scrutinizing every expression of yours.

A yelp escaped your lips as your eyes fluttered shut, cheeks reddened. You couldn't. You couldn't look at him when he was uttering such... such shameless words!

"Oh, darling," his voice transformed into a rumbly murmur as he pulled you flush against himself, his head dipping low to bury itself in the crook of your neck. His horns tickled the side of your face as you blushed.

"U-Um, I..."

"Shh. Bask in the moment."

With that command, his lips descended into yours fervently, his large hand tangling in your hair to keep you in place. His free hand pressed against your back, pushing you further into himself. The taste of dark coffee and cream filled your senses, alongside his strong scent of Lily of the valley and sandalwood. Pulling away, he kissed a trail down your jaw to the hollow of your throat, lifting you up into his arms.

"S-Sir Draconia!" You gasped out, trying to comprehend that you had just been kissed stupid by your husband.

"I shall not grace those words with a response unless you use my name. It's Malleus to you," he rasped against your ear, "Sir Draconia to others."

"M-Malleus," you exhaled, catching your breath.

"There's a good girl," dark amusement laced his smooth voice as he pecked your temple with gentleness unexpected from a man who had nearly stolen your soul from the force of his kiss, "see? You have always been such an obedient woman for me."

"You talk as if... as if you've known me for so long."

"Oh, but I have, darling," his eyes darkened as he hovered over your form, "do you think our marriage was purely arranged? I was the one who told your father to preserve you for me. I was the one who admired you at every ball. I was the one who freed you of pests and vermin. So yes, sweetheart, I have known you for far longer than that pretty head of yours can comprehend."

Thank you so much for reading! I hope you liked this. Malleus sends you some coffee to enjoy ☕ Do send requests for more! 💚

Find Part 2 here!

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melodead

soft is an understatement when it comes to silver, you think.

that’s not to say he’s incapable of the opposite—the training really shows in any crisis—but it’s easy to forget that fact once disaster has dwindled down to the drowsy daze of moonlight. under the night’s watch, wonderland quiets at last, and sleep returns without the threat of eternity. night raven college rests.

as with most things in this world, that doesn’t apply to you.

before, you could call the problem some garden-variety insomnia—a dizzying, perpetual pulsing in your head and eyes that refused to shut—probably a product of getting tossed into a different dimension with different rules. like jet lag, or something. unfortunate, sure, but not something to worry about.

in light of revelations about the effect of long-term magic on inconsistent rem cycles or the entire lack thereof, it’s become yet another thing that keeps you up at night. you suspect the only thing that’s going to put you down now is sedation, magical or otherwise.

silver is heartachingly kind as he tries to lull you to sleep, a lullaby in his throat and a hand combing through your hair. beneath your ear and past cloud-soft cotton, his heartbeat marches on as steadily as a knight. it’s so calm; your ears are beginning to ring in the din. you blindly toy with a stray thread on his sweater and peek, over his shoulder, at the clock hanging like a second moon from the clinic’s shadowed walls. 12:29, it reads.

“you should rest too, silver.” your voice emerges through the dark as quiet as an oath. there’s a drifting, faded quality to it, coating the words as they spill out. “and don’t talk about earlier, that doesn’t count.”

“i am. i promise.” a warm sigh fans across your forehead. “besides,” he pivots, voice low and soothing, “you did all the caretaking during our journey—i’m only returning the favor how i can.”

you hum, pressing further into the warm space between him and the cot’s ridiculously plush mattress, as though the external pressure could relieve the one inside your skull. “you don't need to. i’m used to this by now.”

“but i want to,” he insists.

the laugh that falls from your lips is worn thin, a feeble, flimsy thing that would break in the midnight breeze. “then is there a way for us to share your sleep?”

and silver—sweet, endlessly kind—pulls you in closer, as though his comfort could dispel the restlessness plaguing you. you lean into it anyway. (because even if you can’t rest, at least you know you’ll be safe.) something warm is pressed against your temple. a kiss, you realize. it must be the softest act you’ve experienced recently.

“mm? what’s that for?”

“you, of course,” silver says, so simply it seems like a fact. the word curls around your heart and warms you from the inside out.

“is that some kind of…briar valley superstition i’m not aware of?”

“close.” you’ll have to make note of that. it’s difficult to imagine any of the diasomnia students being so free in their affection, but maybe that was just a night raven trait. “there’s a famous story in the valley, about two lovers who had been separated by a curse. even though it took a century, eventually, the curse was broken by a kiss. there’s some debate as to whether it was the kiss that broke the curse, or if the curse ran out of time, but…” and here, silver pauses. his heartbeat quickens just a slight. “father used to say that it could cure anything.”

“mm, just a regular kiss?” you prod.

gazing through the dark, soft, drooping eyes meet yours. the tips of his ears glow warm in the moon’s shine. “a kiss of true love,” silver answers finally.

beautiful boy, made of dreams and light and enough devotion to defy destiny and then some. you adore him.

that last thought settles in your chest. it’s the clearest one you’ve had all night, healed of any waking ache. and finally, as your eyes begin to grow heavy, you wonder if silver’s story may just hold some truth after all.

“thank you,” you mumble. “i think that finally did the trick.”

gently, the blanket is pulled over your shoulder, and a thumb smooths down your brow. “i wanted to thank you too.”

“hm?” (your hazy eyes are luminous in the moonlight. beautiful, silver thinks. beautiful in a way that invites those to look closer, to reach out for an existence that haunts wonderland phantomwise.)

“i’m grateful,” he clarifies, “that i had you with me throughout that journey, and that you were there every time i faltered. i really…i can’t thank you enough.”

“you don’t have to thank me for that, silver.” and as you surrender to the night, you whisper, “not at all.”

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It’s 4 am and I am still awake I am so great and powerful and oOoOoOonsjdnrodnf

I took a nap and my alarm didn’t wake me up and the I woke up at 10 and I stayed awake until now

#atomssayingstuff

Lowkey the kings make me uncomfortable

It might be cuz they aren’t around often but I really don’t like them on the screen

The queens on the other hand 🫪

Get these lovely ladies on my screen immediately

#this does not include Aqua’s mom fuck her (derogatory)#court of darkness #court of darkness voltage #me looking at the fathers in the game like 😨#get them AWAY FROM ME

If voltage doesn’t have Lance adopt Christoph eventually I swear to god I will riot

I will learn coding just to hack into that company and make Lance adopt Christoph

LANCE IS CHRISTOPH’S DAD I say as I get dragged into a white padded room

#court of darkness #court of darkness voltage

simplyvalinor

mc was making me cringe so bad in fenn’s route referring to the child him as manipulative and charming and just like the adult version of him… like girl…. that is a cry for help. why did you need the reminder that he was being groomed?

atomsminecraft

I honestly didn’t look at it that way

I viewed it more as a playful kind of way and in a “this boy is very smart” kind of way. Like I get that adult Fenn is like that too but in a more adult way but child Fenn’s way is being cute and charming in a childish and innocent way. Child Fenn was also manipulative (in a way) too, as he used his cuteness to get MC’s attention

I really don’t think MC meant it in the way you’re suggesting, but that is my opinion

simplyvalinor

i’m not really sure what you mean or think im suggesting tbh? Im not saying she was malicious with something or had bad intentions I hope thats not what it came across as

Only that it made me feel weird that she couldn’t recognize for at least an entire chapter that the way he was acting was a defense mechanism and not the way a child should act.

Really, I probably would have thought the same as you if not for the manipulative bit. Could be just a bad bit of translation and it doesn’t carry the same weight in japanese. Its my personal belief children cannot be manipulative so I just really hated that. It implies malicious intent when their true intent is to get their needs met. In Fenn’s case, his need for love and affection, and he is simply modeling what he sees his father do, hence how he acts towards mc.

Perhaps if she used more ambiguous terms, but there are four instances where she was like “he’s the same! He’s always been this way!” not really thinking until its made overt that its a bad thing.

She did pick up somewhat on the weird vibes, so i think I just mean I wish it was all equally overt or all equally ambiguous if that makes sense?

atomsminecraft

Sorry sorry I wasn’t suggesting anything bad! I meant like the way she viewed his behavior was that she didn’t think he was behaving badly and so she didn’t question it too much. She thought the way he was behaving was adorable and because of that I assumed she didn’t think anything of his behavior due to that

Sorry I’m not entirely the best at explaining things 😭

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simplyvalinor

atomsminecraft

I honestly didn’t look at it that way

I really don’t think MC meant it in the way you’re suggesting, but that is my opinion

star-to955

It absolutely felt like that was his intention so half the time I was like “why is this 10 year old attempting to romance a grown woman???? Why is she letting him?!?!?!???!???!??”

It felt not only like a reminder of what would later happen to him (more likely what was already happening to him), but also like him attempting to emulate his father because ‘PeOPle NeVer lEAvE hiM’ and that’s what Fenn wanted. MC engaging with those behaviors was the really weird part to me. Like yeah, sure, that’s her boyfriend, but that’s also a child. Her failing to recognize where his behaviors were coming from really hurt.

I think that we as the audience having view of her inner monologue where she’s comparing him to the adult he later becomes makes it feel like she’s taking his lines with interest in him as a kid. Frankly, she still does a somewhat ok job talking to him like he’s a child. She’s still finding adult Fenn the only romantic option, but I wish she had told this child that he’d be hurt if he kept talking to adults that way because it would draw people who would take everything from him and leave him worse than alone.

I’m not going to say the child was the creep, that would be wrong. Fenn might have been in such a survival mindset that it genuinely seemed like his only option. I’m absolutely pointing my finger at the adults in his life who were too busy making more children to care about the ones they had.

atomsminecraft

Honestly yeah I can see where you are coming from! However the way I viewed it is that MC saw his behaviors not as him flirting with her but moreso just childish behavior

I think her comparing him to his adult counterpart was more so her going “oh so he had that trait from back when he was a child” or recognizing that him acting that way would later turn into him acting another way

Of course I can still see where you are coming from! I think MC should have given Fenn advice to not act the way he was acting for sure. However I don’t think she fully realized that Fenn at this moment was going through the Eva thing, as he never directly called Eva by her name. However the more likely reasoning was that Voltage didn’t want to spoil Fenn’s consort path and so they didn’t mention Eva, which could be another reason he never mentioned her by name

#court of darkness #court of darkness voltage #it honestly wouldn’t surprise me if grooming itself was a massive problem in luxure that is just ‘part of the culture’#>>>>> omg you’re totally right! I never thought of it way!