A Tribute to the Fate Zero x Reader Community + Other Works
As a gift to me and the other 5 fate zero fans i will be writing an x reader fanfic about Fate Zero for now. and don't worry ill make it so that even if you don't have knowledge of the fate universe you'll still be able too read it and hopefully enjoy it.
The fics i have lined up currently:
ADURA || Fate Zero x Reader
ESCAPISM || Resident evil x Reader
FROM ADAM TO EVE || An original story
ABBEY || Twisted wonderland x Gyutaro Inspired Reader
ARCANE || Jujutsu Kaisen x Spider Reader ( Yes you read that right, MC is a spider)
TELEPATIA || Castlevania x Reader
TANI EMI || DC/Young Justice x Batfam Eldrtich horror? Reader
Keep in mind that all these fics have a Female or Female presenting reader in mind. Thank you and please give my work a chance.
Also do people still read Ken Sato Fics cause i have an unfinished ultraman rising x reader fanfic on quotev that ill just post here so ill see how that goes.
Jasmine and Primrose for Gilgamesh from Fate + Cypress and Gardenia for Venti from Genshin Impact!
p.s. you know who this is, i love you mwah
hiii babe <33 love u too!! thanks for sending me asks about characters you know nothing about, purely for my own self indulgence HAHAHA like i mentioned to u before, ive split ur ask into two since they're different fandoms!
Yandere Flower Themed Asks
Jasmine - How would this yandere use their status/money in their favor?
The real question is: In what situations does he not use his wealth or status as an argument? His power as a Heroic Spirit is simply near unparalleled, and there's not much you can do to get away from it. He would've been king of the modern world, if it had been worthy of his rule. Because he sees current humans as weak and disposable, he wouldn't have any qualms about killing anyone you might be dependent on, until only he is left. Though, besides that, he believes that there are few people who could resist the opportunity of getting the taste of all the pleasures in the world, which is a thing only he can provide.
Primrose - In the yandere’s ideal world, what would their relationship with their darling be like?
This is a difficult question to answer, because Gilgamesh himself doesn't know exactly what he wants. For him to be 'yandere', or in other words, so obsessed with someone that he couldn't possibly get bored of them, is something he cannot understand or accept. It goes against the kind of image he has of himself. What he thinks he wants is to possess you. What he tells himself, and what he tells you, is that he'll revel in the moment where you break down, and become fully his. In every sense of the word. But when he achieves this, who knows if he'll feel fulfilled?
The stern look in his eye hardly matched with the delicate touch of his warm hand, lanky fingers were soon entangled into the soft fabric of your shirt, your shoulder left alone and all his to claim. Your skin was softer, he thought to himself. Prettier too. But, he wasn't going to say it out loud.
Your mind was lost elsewhere as you overlooked at the city scenery beneath you, illuminated by the bright full moon that was hung up high in the sky. The atmosphere around the two of you was tranquil, maybe even a little romantic thanks to Diramuid's secret little attempts. He didn't like seeing you getting worked up over the things that he was supposed to worry about, it was his main duty to protect you and keep you safe, happy too. It was comforting to him to see you smile and hear you laugh. It made him feel just a little bit more alive, as silly as it sounded. He was ready to steal a star from the heavens themselves if you so gave him the command.
It’s again that time of year since I roll out of my dark corner to tell you how big Gilgamesh simp I am. I'm getting a Gilgamesh figure very soon. Because I need to discharge my simp energy I made this headcan for you. I hope you enjoy.
Gilgamesh is the king of jealousy.
He really doesn’t like others touching his treasures.
(and Gilgamesh counts you as his treasure even if you don’t accept it. )
He should be very dominant in public.
A PDA would be mandatory.
So he wonders who dares to flirt with you.
This is proof that you must not be left alone.
He was away for five minutes and this happened.
Gilgamesh curbs his desire to murder this "trash" right away.
He would try to convince himself that they are not worth it.
(Because everyone wants to be murdered by a hero king *sarcasm*)
He would try to make it clear that you belong to him.
Gil would just walk up to you, ignore the “trash,” grab your waist, and pull you away.
If he were really jealous he would just kiss you in front of the "trash".
The next night you would definitely not get much sleep.
And in the morning you can't walk properly.
Gil would also leave Hickey in very prominent places now.
Now everyone should understand that you are his and only he can get you.
sometimes uses your body wash and hair products bc he loves how you smell
any form of affection makes him weak in the knees, wether it be kisses, hand holding, hugs. Any form of affection makes him red in the face and a stuttering mess
loves going going to festivals, one of his favorite times of the year, he goes from stall to stall looking at anything that catches his eyes, especially clothing i have a feeling he would like turtle necks
snuggling up under the blankets during cold nights,storms, blizzards, etc is one if his favorite way to fall asleep
guilty pleasure with wearing sweatpants and holiday sweater combo
he likes cooking food for you, he may not cook as good/ much as emiya but his cooking is good nonetheless, is very happy when you say you like his cooking. prefers to cook with you then cook alone, he thinks it tastes better when you make it together
would love to learn out to ice skate, since he saw it on TV once and thought it was beautiful. if you know how to skate for the love of the gods teach this man how too
Waver Having a Crush + Iskandar Playing Matchmaker
The CHAOS.
First off, Waver is gonna be shy.
There’s just no way around that one.
But it’s cute, very cute.
He’s going to be very blushy and will have a slight stutter.
Despite this, Waver will want to show off to you.
It doesn’t end well.
Somehow, both of you end up dunked in a fountain.
With Iskandar cackling in the background.
And if Iskandar is with him, then R.I.P. both of you.
Iskandar is going to notice it IMEDIATELY.
And when he does, the teasing will begin.
Don’t worry, he won’t bother being subtle.
Rather, it’s going to as obvious as it can get.
He’ll straight up tell you Waver thinks you’re cute, with all three of you standing there.
Now if you would please excuse Waver while he goes and passes out.
After that, Waver tried to keep you away from Iskandar as much as possible.
Not that it worked.
Before Waver could even attempt to hide when he sees you walking down the street, Iskandar had already called out to you and waved a hand holding the latest videogame he bought.
Iskandar, seeing his master’s nervousness, encourages him to tell you how he feels and to speak to you more often.
After Waver feels confident you like him back, he’ll tell you his feelings.
Though you probably already realized his.
Still, he’ll come to you and ask you if you would come with him.
Should you choose to do so, he’ll take you to a secluded spot surrounded by greenery.
“I asked you to come here because… Well, I like you! D-Do you feel the same?”
Que Iskandar holding up a sign saying, “GO OUT TOGETHER ALREADY!!!”
Lord, He Needs a Break! (Waver Velvet/El-Melloi II x Reader)
Me? A touch-starved gay projecting my desires? It’s more likely than you think.
I’m in LOVE with the Case Files anime. I even went to the city to get keychains of El-Melloi and Gray! I will return to get Reines/Svin/Flat as well as the Gawain and Drake statues I spotted...if they’re still there, okay.
Anyways, I hope you enjoy this cute little thing I wrote.
AO3 version here!
Gray wouldn’t be here for another hour, maybe two if he’s lucky. With silence as his only company, El-Melloi II decided it would be a good time to get a quick nap in before he’s bothered again.
For some reason, he became exhausted physically and it hadn’t reached noon yet. Even when he was in the middle of teaching he just wanted to close his eyes while standing up right there. Reines would definitely give him hell if she found out, but he really needs this nap right now so he won't look completely dead at his next case.
Which is why he didn't realize someone snuck into his office until he could sense their presence behind his eyelids. The soft popping of their joints gives their movements away so they could be on a somewhat even level with his tired head. The Lord was more tired than he thought if he can’t even crack an eye open. He’ll have to embrace himself to whatever Reines or even Flat might do to him-
A gentle hand cupped his cheek, stopping his worries in an instant. The hand then moved to the top of his head and began stroking his hair. The soft cooing of, ”Aw, you poor thing…” proved exactly who this mysterious person is. It’s you, a professor from a different department. Despite that, the two of you kept bumping into each other. You might not be from a well famous family, but you proved to be knowledgable in your field.
“Reines is really working you to the bone, isn’t she?”You asked softly. All he could do was let out a big sigh in response. You couldn’t help but let out a quiet ‘aww’ at it.
With your other hand, you carefully lifted the Lord’s head enough for you to slip in and sit where his head once was. It took a few seconds to make yourself comfortable before gently plopping your colleague’s sleepy head right on your lap. Almost immediately, his body adjusted from sleeping on his side to sleeping on his back. He let out another big sigh to get himself comfortable now that he has a better pillow than before.
You would usually tease him about how cute he looks when he’s tired, but he doesn’t have the energy you desire to invoke a reaction out of him. Still, you continue to run your fingers through his soft onyx locks as you watch his breathing slowly evens out.
It warms your heart to see him like this. Like he’s at peace with himself. During your time here, you would always see his frown go lower with each passing day. The bags under his eyes were a dead giveaway too. Lord El-Melloi II can never catch a break these days, huh? Surely no one would mind if you, I don’t know, watch over him while he rests...just to make sure he actually sleeps, of course. Just thinking about sleeping had you stifle a yawn. If you weren’t fulfilling your role as his lap pillow, you would love to join him on the sleepytime junction.
Might as well etch the memory of El-Melloi’s sleepy face while your here. Who knows when he’ll allow you to do this again. Probably after he lectures you about sneaking into his office, or maybe after he’s done being embarrassed being doted on like you do.
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She’s late! Gray was so busy trying to clasp Add’s cage to her belt that she didn’t realize it’ll be impossible for her to get to her mentor’s office on time. It didn’t help that Add was snickering while being rattled around from her running.
With her professor’s ajar door coming up real fast, Gray added gusto to her step.
“Master!” She yelled. The young girl all but slammed the door open, ready to be yelled at. “Master, I’m so sorry I’m late! I-”
Gray was halfway into a bow when she was interrupted by a soft, “Shh…” Picking her head up she could see her mentor’s sleeping form laying on top of another professor she’s seen around. They had one finger pressed to their lips, signaling her to be quiet. She couldn’t help but notice your other hand slowly combing through his hair. It looked, well, intimate.
“Ah...G-Good morning, Professor.” She greets softly. “Is...Master sick?”
The professor shook their head. “He worked himself to exhaustion. I keep telling him to take a break...and look where it got him.” They couldn’t help but chuckle. “It sounded like you two were going to do something. Should I wake him, Miss Gray?”
Gray was about to say yes but hesitated. “...I’m sure he wouldn’t mind postponing it. It wasn’t too important, as I recall.” She replied, stepping back into the doorframe. “I’ll...I’ll come back when he’s well-rested. Sorry for the interruption, Professor.” With that, she exited the room and shut the door behind her gently.
Truth be told, they did have something important to do. It was a request on behalf of Reines herself. Surely she wouldn’t mind her brother getting some rest beforehand. What she doesn’t know won’t kill her...right?
i have been watching fate/zero after finishing stay night, and i have been having thoughts abt gilgamesh helping kirei awaken his sadism further lmao, so have a small messy ramble abt it.
notes: noncon, biting, choking, heavily implied character (reader) death. not a fun time for reader, essentially
gilgamesh plucking you, the first somewhat attractive person he can find wandering the streets at night, and taking you to the church’s basement. he hits you over the head hard enough to make you pass out instantly, and you most definitely have a concussion, but he really doesn’t care. where you’re going, you won’t have much use for your brains, after all. (what little capacity of though they might have had would likely not have been much use, regardless. to walk around, all alone, during a chain of disappearances and killing is plain stupid.)
you later wake up in a dark, cold, and dusty room with a splitting headache and blurry vision. your ears are ringing. though your brain is still struggling to catch up with the situation, you instinctively know that something is very, very wrong. you’re sprawled out on the floor in front of a man in dark clothes, with a golden cross dangling from his neck. as soon as you look up into his eyes, however, you know that this man of god cannot be your saviour.
there is nothing that feels for you in them. he looks at your crumpled, shaking form like you are merely a stranger passing him on the street, forgotten within a glance. there is no concern, or pity, or even disgust- there is nothing.
king of heroes, the general populace is not supposed to be involved in the war. the man in front of you says.
this has nothing to do with the holy grail, a voice comes from behind you. but if you never want them to speak of this again, you simply have to kill them.
his eyes lower to look upon you. ...moreover, as a man of god, i cannot kill someone who pleads for their life.
your heart skips a beat. you open your mouth, and p- something hard and heavy and distinctly metal hits the back of your head, and then rests on your back. the world is spinning, and you’re desperately heaving in breaths, but unable to breathe.
well? you didn’t hear them beg, did you?
the headache throbbing through your skull, and when you regain your consciousness, something is lodged firmly down your throat. no matter how much you gag and how much your throat spasms, it only leaves temporarily to be thrust back inside as far as his cock can go.
you scratch and claw at the nearest body part you can reach, but this only makes him groan. the stranger’s own hands wrap around your throat while he’s still fucking you, squeezing it shut as if to make your insides even tighter. your eyes feel like they’re about to pop out of your skull, and foam forms at the corners of your mouth.
you look up at the man hunched over you, holding your life in his hands, and he smiles down at you.
