both of your girlfriends are so energetic and bubbly, it's always a blast to be around them! they truly manage to put a smile on your lips every time they're around you!
what really helps the relationship is that maya and ema are great friends! they weren't close before dating you, but they grew to become good friends ever since they've started dating you
despite how happy and cheerful your girlfriends always are, both have some past trauma that they not only shared with you but with each other as well. they truly got to bond over it and it only made their connection stronger!
while you love their cheerful side, you don't just love them when they are at their best. both girls know they can be sad, tired or depressed around you too. you love all sides of them, not just the good ones!
maya and ema are both very affectionate people! luckily you have two hands, cause you'll need one for each of them to hold at all times!
the three of you are usually together, whatever you do! it's always the three of you for dates, only very rarely do you do one on one dates and only when one of the girls is busy for a long time…
summary: maya wants kisses & cuddles - and you want to work!
“pleeease, pay attention to me–!”
maya clung to your arm, gently yanking on it, while you desperately tried to keep a straight face and focus on the work in front of you – instead of your clingy girlfriend. however, that wasn't work too well…
“i know you don't actually wanna work! you'd much rather cuddle with me too, riiight~?” maya grinned and pulled on your arm, until you eventually sighed and gave in.
“i'd love to do that, yes.” you told maya, as you gently peeled her fingers off your arm, to free yourself. “but sadly i need to work. the quicker i'm done with that, the quicker i'll have time for you.”
pairing: mia fey x gn!reader x diego armando / godot
tags: polyamorous relationship, wholesome fluff to depressing angst, spoilers for aa3, flirty!diego & mia, coffee dates
diego certainly fell for you first! or rather, not just for you, but for mia as well! he had eyes on both of you for a while, before you three finally started dating!
diego seems like the charming one in the relationship, the one who can melt your hearts with some flirting. but he's nothing compared to mia!
mia isn't as much of a flirt as diego, but when she flirts, she's making both of you melt! diego turns into a blushing mess, while you just freeze, unable to comprehend how charming your girlfriend is!
since diego is such a coffee addict, most of your dates are just trying out new coffee shops! though the ones that aren't tend to be ordering take out after a long day at work and just watching some boring movie together, while talking over it anyways the entire time!
your relationship is perfectly mundane and happy! you prefer to just take things one day at a time, without already planning too far ahead into the future!
though even if you had done that, it's not like there was much of a future anyways for you three…
as diego ends up in a coma, mia and you continue to stay strong and work towards convicting the person who took diego away from you!
but while he's still in a coma, mia gets killed. and suddenly, you're utterly alone, both of your partners taken from you and there was nothing you could do to prevent it…
even as diego wakes up from his coma, you have to be the one to tell him about what happened to mia. and while you at least got him back, diego is never the same again. until eventually, you lose him once more, as he goes to prison…
pairing: franziska von karma x gn!reader x maya fey
tags: respectful rivalry, jealousy, supportive!phoenix & miles
there's quite the appeal to both women; the confident and cunning prosecutor franziska von karma and the cheerful and cute maya fey! both girls are so different, making it hard to choose between them…
maya is a lot more affectionate than franziska! people are going to think you're already dating maya with how clingy and affectionate she is with you!
franziska is rarely as affectionate as maya, though you know that whenever she compliments or praises you, she truly means it! and because those moments are so rare, they are even more special and memorable!
franziska and maya don't interact much with each other, only crossing paths in court from time to time, yet the two truly respect each other!
and while the two both have feelings for you, they are mature enough not to turn this into a childish competition! even though they have nothing to lose, they'd rather stay civil!
of course, phoenix has hopes that you end up dating maya, who he views as the better partner for you, while miles believes you are the person that could truly make franziska happy!
there are a few times that maya and franziska are jealous of each other, hearing how close the other one is to you, yet they never want to let their jealousy get the better of them!
summary: maya awakes in a fairy tale. but is she even awake at all?
tags: established relationship, wholesome fluff, fairy tale (sleeping beauty), it's all a dream, sleepy!maya, kissing
“wake up, sleeping beauty~”
maya's eyelids fluttered as she heard the voice calling out to her. it felt so distant, yet near at the same time. as she slowly opened her eyes, she was met with quite the surprising sight; a tall and handsome figure, leaning over her and smiling.
“where… am i?” she asked, sleepily rubbing her eyes, as she looked around. she laid in a beautiful bed with tons of cushions made of satin. but those cushions couldn't compare to the pretty dress she found herself wearing. one that looked so expensive that maya had no idea how it could even belong to her.
“you're with me.” you answered, as maya slowly sat up. your hand caressed her cheek, as you smiled at her. “do you remember who i am?”
maya looked at you for a moment. she studied your features, before her eyes wandered down to your clothes.
“you're my prince charming? o-or princess charming!” she stated. somehow, she could see everything perfectly, yet you were covered in a dreamy haze. she couldn't even tell who you were, yet you felt familiar. “we're… dating, right?”
a smile hushed over your lips. at the very least, maya could see that much.
“do you remember why i'm here, maya?” you asked, but maya softly shook her head. she couldn't remember anything. as if this was the first time she had even met you. “it's time for you to wake up, maya.”
“but… i'm already awake, am i not?” maya asked, a little confused. then suddenly, the world around her began to shake a little.
“wake up, maya.” this time, your mouth didn't move as maya heard your voice. it was as if it came from another place. somewhere far away. “it's time to wake up!”
as soon as this dream of hers had started, it ended again. maya's eyes opened and she looked up at you, this time able to really see you. and this time, she knew exactly who you were.
“good morning, sleeping beauty~” you teased, as you noticed maya had woken up. you pressed a gentle kiss onto her lips, before asking. “dreamed of anything good?”
maya smiled amused and cuddled up in your arms, as she faintly recalled the dream she just had. it had been mere seconds since it ended, yet she could already feel the memory of it slip away from her.
“you were there, in my dream.” she states. “and you tried to wake me up too. only that you were dressed a lot better than you are now”
“hey, what's that supposed to mean–!?” you huffed, before chuckling amused. “well, it must've been a good dream then. not just because i was in it, but because you were so hard to wake up.”
“yeah, it was a nice dream.” maya smiled softly. “but not as nice as getting to wake up next to you…”
tags: stalking (maya to reader), maya acting innocent (but being manipulative & twisted), maya breaking into reader's appartment
you never noticed any of the warning signs until it was already too late
maya was your friend and it was only natural that friends knew things about each other!
your favorite food, how you liked your coffee, your birthday… you never questioned it when maya knew all those things about you
but slowly, she seemed to know things about you that you never told her. your work schedule, your medical record, your passwords
you weren't sure how she figured those things out, but you were too nervous to ask. you kept telling yourself that you must've told her and just forgot about it
but one night, you could hear an intruder in your house! and when you entered your living room, scared as ever, you spotted maya there
“i used the key you hide in the flower pots outside! don't worry, i'll put it back later!”
she said that with the same sweet smile she always had. that innocent smile, that always eased your worries, when she said something she shouldn't be saying
but now, that smile wasn't working on you anymore. you panicked, wondering how she knew your adresse or the location of that spare key. but maya just smiled at you innocently
“don't look at me so scared! i know everything about you, darling. and i know that we are perfect for each other~”
sure, she had a crush on you and had sometimes wondered if you liked her back, but she never quite got that feeling from you
but now that you stood in front of her, asking her if she wanted to go out on a date with you to the movies and some burgers afterwards, she's stunned
it takes her a moment to repeat your words in her head and make sure she actually understood what you said, before having to ask you herself
“like… a date date?” she asks, raising both eyebrows
when you confirm that you want to go on an actual date date, as she called it, a smile begins to spread over her lips
truly, she couldn't have asked for a better date! you knew her so well and even if she hadn't already had a crush on you, she would've said yes, just for the burgers alone…
Female! Bee-like Fae (fey?) Queen x Gender Neutral! Reader
You looked at your ornate pocket watch with a small twinge of annoyance, watching from the corner of your eye at the performers who were whispering amongst themselves. The thick curtain blocks them and the noise from view, but you still shoot them a cold look. She was waiting for suspense to build up, as she always did, but this was getting ridiculous.
Your eyes scan the main ballroom once more, through a small crack, at all the chatting guests. They were here to witness a special performance from Her Majesty’s personal troupe. Finely dressed nobles from all over the continent came to celebrate her 340th name day. You’d think that as an immortal fae creature, she’d become more humble in her yearly festivities.
Just as you’re about to open a servant's door to check up on the hostess, you hear the band start to play her favourite waltz. Quickly, without messing up your party-wear, you step through the fine fabric wall that was pulled aside by one of the maids.
As you ascend the three steps to the lavish throne, you see her. Dressed in a voluminous purple gown, marching towards her seat with her wings flared wide… Queen Priscilla. When you’re able to hear the quiet swish of her heavy velvet skirts, you descend the steps and bow low.
“Rise,” her smooth voice always brought with it a pleasant hum. She holds out her hand delicately and you take it to help her up the stairs. Priscilla never falters as she turns back to her subjects and swishes her hand.
Some resume their conversation while others race to greet their Queen first. You stand beside her throne with your hands tucked neatly behind your back. “Her Majesty certainly took her time this eve.”
And it shows. You cherish the woman beneath all of this finery, but you did not object to this side of her either. Her delicate frame was all but hidden under the layers of fabric as she was still cinched at the waist. The puff sleeves of the dress were pulled over top of her gloved hands. Priscilla's golden hair was tucked up into a braided crown that held her real crown of gold. Absolutely stunning.
Priscilla stifles her giggle but she cannot help the grin. “None of them dare say an ill word to me, and yet I sense some distaste in you, darling.”
You hum in amusement and let the nobles titter and fawn over this or that. Your Queen smiles at them all but she looks like she’d rather not chat endlessly with starstruck fools.
“If you do not wish to speak with them all, then why do you insist on this gluttony?” you tease, shaking your head and gesturing to the bright room full of party goers. Her antennae droop, and her rouged lips pout.
“Do you really think it’s too much?” her pout quickly changes to a grin and you know she’s teasing you. She would never dial things down, and you loved her for how much visible effort she put into things.
“Never. And you do look ever so lovely tonight, your excellency,” you whisper to her as the lights are dimmed by the servants and the coloured lanterns for the performers are lit.
Priscilla’s hand grasps yours gently and kisses it lightly, her lips barely pressed to your skin. Her long eyelashes flutter as an adoring look fills her dark eyes, shining in the low light.
“Don’t I always, my love?”
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I’ve been thinking about this for days. No shame. I love the name Priscilla, but almost never the characters that come with the title. So I wrote my own.
Still dealing with personal shit, so updates are vv slow: The Very Done Caterpillar~
