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hi guys this is my Kengan oc don't flame him too hard
I'm on terrible art block and I've been sick for like 3 weeks now... so bleh (´_ゝ`)
Mostly unfinished doodles... (/_;)
Nah this guy goofy 💀💀💀 “fresh meat” get yo goofy ass on bruh. Who do we have here fellas head ass 💀 stealing your lunch money headass. Disney villain headass bruh 💀. This bro Gilbert’s a chud avengers assemble ahhh pose 💀 bro jumped off swings to practice that @hellosnapps
Out of pure curiosity!
If Edward Wu had a significant other, what kind of lover would he be to them?
Hello!!! Yes! If Edward was still alive he would be my top 3 characters. I actually was a huge Edward fan, still am but not to the same level just because he no longer...apart of the story but he was one of the best which is why he was killed off. I think the story still needs Edward Wu! He was so cool and was so strong he didnt care about fighting but business. He was so charismatic in a big dawg type of way. He had that swag that was needed and he was strong and didnt even have to say he was. He was just so cool. He is also 6'10 which is taller than Omori?!
There are two ways I see Edward being since he is the head of the Wu clan his lover would either be 1. To make his clan stronger and to display his status or 2. Because Edward alone is so strong he would pick a lover that interest him in ways others cannot. In a more intensely passionate relationship So I'll write for both! I dont want to romantize a jerk like him to to much- but I will admit I lliiikkeeee him
A lover that is for his Clans future: Display of his status
He wouldn’t “fall in love” in a normal way relationships for him are power-based, not emotional. His relationship with his "brothers" who are his disposable clones show this. And his non existent relationship with his son (clone) Gilbert Wu. (don't like Gilbert)
Edward does not love in the sentimental sense. He possesses.
If he takes an interest in someone, it’s because they fascinate him, they're useful. They even are strong or rare in a way he respects. But respect will only take them so far.
Emotional attachment? No. But fixation? Absolutely possible.
When out in public his behavior is a dominant, territorial, unapologetically bold display for anyone around the two to see. It is both a warning and a
If someone is with Edward in public, canon-accurately, he’s acts
Possessively has a hand on their back, shoulder, hip. His grip also so tight and stiff it could leave a bruise, it doesn't thats going over board
Directive he will have a cigar lit in his mouth and he will snap his fingers and point at the ground before commanding something of you. “stand here,” “stay close,” “don’t say a word”
Intimidating without raising his voice. He can look at you through his sunglasses without even looking in your direction. He will lightly touch your back with his chest. Or when he sighs he will take on a wider stand and puff out his chest before stretching his massive arms out. The same arms that could either protect you from harm, or cause harm to others if he chooses.
never hiding the fact that they’re “his”
Not affectionate but physically controlling, commanding, and very present.
With all of this being said, harm doesn't come to you from him or anyone else. Yes you are there just to make him look good and to show off but you also have the choice to be out in public with him and be put to the side until he tells you otherwise. To stay on his arm while he is around big threats. Or you can simply choose not to come with if he doesn't see that it is an important meeting or he wants to get a task done quickly.
He might pull and guide you by your arm to come closer to him or to show that he his stronger than you. He might also hold you by your chin and not in a cute way when he wants to give you orders or to remind you that you're his in front of others. You're not getting the Xia Ji treatment if he thinks you will hold or coward away, he will wave you off like you're a fly until you or himself wants to see you again.
Private behavior: Calculated, predatory calm
Behind closed doors, he’s not soft. He’s even more observant. He will silently watch you do something to pass the time before he gets interested and tells you to come to him. He asks what you are doing and why you are doing it. Both so you remember who is in your relationship and simply because he is bored.
He watches every move like he’s memorizing you. Sometimes he will come up behind you until his front is touching your back. He is 6'10 he could have easily watched you from afar and known that you were doing but he wanted to see your reaction.
Edward always is expecting obedience, attention, and respect from you. Bend to his will and request without a second thought. But if there are times where you do question him or show some determination for what you want he will allow you to. He won't touch you or yell. He will just stare at you until he smirks and allows you to continue.
Giving attention only when it serves his interest
But he’s also not mindlessly cruel. He’s intentional of when he wants to bend someone’s world around his gravity.
If you displease him? He doesn’t yell. He just changes his tone and that’s worse.
How he protects someone: violently and without hesitation
He will personally eliminate a threat before you even register it. He doesnt want to hear your whining if you notice him in action. "Not like you could have done any better" before walking forward expecting you to follow behind.
Will stand in front of you without explaining, again he just doesn't want to hear any noise. Last he will say “Don’t look.” while dealing with a problem brutally. If you look then that is on you.
I feel like Edward would have the habit of asking what you think about certain situation either it be a business partner that is trying to start work with him. A threat that is coming forward. Or when a situation that is happening at the end of the street that you two are in apart of. Not because he values or cares for your opinion but because it is his way or making sure you are still sharp and composed in your own senses no matter what. His own way or tracking you.
Emotional availability: None. But…
Edward doesn’t do vulnerability. Instead he offers possessive loyalty. A deep sense of fascination which means he is often intense with his razor-sharp attention
For him, that is the closest thing he has to tenderness.
So what would be value in a partner that is only there is his image and for his Clans future? He doesn’t want a damsel. He wants someone who doesn’t break easily in the aspects of physically, mentally, emotionally. He knows he's a jerk and why would he change himself when he can bend others instead?
Someone who is composed and not native or clingy. Who is unafraid to speak, but smart enough to know when not to. Most important not trying to “fix” him (he would laugh).
What being with him feels like
Constant danger, Constant intensity
feeling seen, but not understood
feeling wanted, but not emotionally loved
being claimed, not chosen
being protected, but by something you should also fear
A LOVER HE PERSONALLY HAS INTEREST IN
Extremely physically affectionate but in a dominant, confident way
He’s not shy about touching you. At all. And in his mind why should he be,
large hand around your waist
thumb brushing your cheek
pulling you close from behind
lowering his head to talk quietly against your ear
smoothing your hair because he likes how you look “aligned”
It’s not clingy. It’s claiming but lovingly.
He likes the feeling of you leaning into him.
And he means for people to see it.
Showy in public hes not obnoxious, but undeniably bold
When he’s with you, he’s:
proud
territorial
almost regal in how he presents you
He doesn’t do PDA that’s sloppy or chaotic. His PDA is:
hand on your hip
a slow kiss to your temple
guiding you forward with a firm touch
introducing you as “my partner” in a tone that leaves no doubt
He likes eyes on the two of you. He likes the contrast with his brutality y your softness.
It feeds his ego, but it also makes him quietly happy.
Loud praise, quiet devotion
Edward is the type to:
brag about you
tell people “of course they’re brilliant” or “they’re mine”
hype you up in ways that sound like commands
He does dominant, regal, “they’re with me” affection.
Introducing you with a voice that leaves no room for disrespect
He will ask your opinion on anything and allows you to stay for important meetings with other Wu Clan fractions. Business partners like Toyoda. A new fighter that is trying to start a fight. A dog and it’s owner walking by on the other side of the street. What scent cigar you think he should try with his wine for the night. If you’d like to take a shower with him. For dates out in public you two are often deep in conversation. He likes to watch people and have the two of you make back stories for anyone passing by or working.
He likes your voice.
He starts conversations with you often for his own personal entertainment and because he wants to know what you are thinking in moments where he might be curious or just wants to have personal alone time with you.
He likes you to always be with him unless you are stationed in a post where you will be able to do some “normal life” things for a while. Like if he goes to a meeting that he knows will be quick then he lets you stay home and he likes the view of coming home and you are doing anything that interests you. If not then you are always with him by his side. Not out of force but priority, for each other's company, and to be on display.
But privately?
He listens. He pays attention. He notices everything.
He won’t say “I love you” outright very often but he’ll say things like:
“Come here.”
“Stay with me tonight.”
“You look good beside me.”
“Well that is why I chose you.”
“Tell me when you’re tired.”
“If you have any plans drop them, get dress where going out nice tonight”
It’s tenderness through dominance.
Emotionally: blunt, intense, startlingly honest
He doesn’t know how to say “I love you” in soft ways. He says it like this:
“You matter to me.”
“Stay by my side.”
“I don’t want anyone else touching you.”
“You calm me.”
“You look good with me.”
“You’re the one thing I won’t lose.”
Sounds nice but he is always in your personal space towing over you when he says it and he expects eye contact always.
His love is not tender. It is absolute.
Protective in a way that blends love y violence
Canon Edward eliminates threats without hesitation. This Edward adds one twist: he does it because he refuses to lose you. Notice how I said refuses not “doesnt want to”
He’ll step in front of you without warning. He’ll stare someone down with a smile that means danger. He’ll wrap an arm around you, slow and firm, while saying
“I’ll handle it. Don’t look.”
The way he loves is intense, overwhelming, and loyal Once he’s attached? He is incredibly loyal. Frighteningly devoted. Deeply tied to you in ways he doesn’t explain out loud.
He’s not warm like sunshine he’s more like fire that was set on dry woodlands. Its dangerous and spreads around all close areas quickly. Dangerous to some, but to you? Comforting. Safe. Alive. But be warned his company is frightfully addictive in a toxic manner.
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Gilbert Wu x reader AFAB
Mix - Headcanons and Oneshot bonus
BEFORE HUISHEN
I think Gilbert would live a very controlled lifestyle. Consisting of constant genetic testing to confirm his compatibility with his father Edward and to ensure he wasn’t another failed clone.
Training constantly training. Strength, endurance, psychological and emotional conditioning everything.
He would have been exposed to the worm members, consisting of psychotic deranged scientists, some failed clones and assassins looking to make money. It was like being trapped in hell but with the worst possible variations of yourself…
Being constantly forced in extremely violent, gruesome, life or death situations. Gilbert was young, eager to fight and prove himself. With all that built up testosterone he was a force to be reckoned with.
Willem Wu was his closest friend as he too shared abnormal abilities. He enjoyed sparring with him being the few who could give him a challenge. He might be Edwards genetic identical but he was still far from his “fathers” prime.
The Wu clan were shaping and pushing him to become even more monstrous than Edward, fueling the demonic rage all demons had.
His spirit would be broken down and re-built into obedience and loyalty to the clan.
Women, flings and romance would be a big distraction. Love and Fondness would affect his compatibility with Edward creating resistance and defiance.
Gilbert and his bro Willem were both pulling women near and far, from different clan ethnicities.
They were the two that turned heads wherever they walked, places, into a room they’d easily have everyone’s attention. (Clearly Gilbert gets it from his DILF Dad.)
So getting close to him was hard. In truth he didn’t really have time to find out who Gilbert was. He was like a blank canvas.
To love someone, experience life and freedom is to become a person, an individual that's not what Gilbert was made for.
HOW YOU MEET
Warning: Slight Angst, Kidnapping, Depression, Death, Grief and slightly implied suicide. Please if these theme's a trigger DO NOT READ FUTHER I value my readers mental health. Love you all 💕
Edward has members of his clan and the lower ranking worms keep a close eye on what Gilbert gets up to in his free time.
Gilbert is usually hanging out with Willem or his small gang of goons
At the time he was a wiry type of guy (lean but surprisingly strong) and Willem muscles hadn’t filled out yet. They were given a task to infiltrate the Kengan Annihilation tournament, meet up with spies and build rep amongst the many powerful business men, political leaders and shadow government officials.
What Edward didn’t mention was that a Westward Faction officer and ex clan leader had some unfinished business.
Kengan Matches weren’t just about the fighters themselves; many foreign demon clans meet to form alliances and in this case to join forces at The great Kure Erioh’s request.
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Erioh: “Ahh Lady Y/n It is good to see you dear girl. You were a tiny little thing last time I saw you.”
Y/n: “Grandfather Erioh, is it good to see you too! It’s been too long.” you smile sweetly.
Erioh: “Tell me Y/n have you found devotion?” (a special someone.)
Y/n: “...No grandfather…” you knew he was gonna get grumpy.
Erioh: “WHY NOT! My niece Reiichi shows great interest. Is that not enough?” He huffs, Erioh was getting crankier by the day. “Have Raian the Brat could use some sense being kicked into him little ungreat full shit!!!” he growled.
Y/n: “HAHA Grandfather yes your blood within Reiichi and Raian is strong and they are both good match for me…but…”
Erioh: “....don’t worry about it.” Erioh placed a comforting hand over yours with a little pat.
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There was a lot of tension around the head family of your clan. Your father had taken on a second wife. Your mother. A foreign woman of non demon descent. A human.
Your fathers first wife would threaten to kill her and you on the daily. You father loved you mother and his first wife he married simply out of duty in producing a strong bloodline. She was not the woman he loved.
Your mother was clearly his favourite wife. This first wife couldn’t stand it. Her husband is having a child with another woman and that child just so happens to be born a prodigy of both lineages.
The situation was bad. Now that your fathers time had come to pass on his title there was great conflict in who that title should belong to. The blood prodigy, a half blood demon to his beloved second wife or to his first wife who gave him his only son born of pureblood.
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Erioh: “You might be a half blood Y/n but doesn’t deny your potential.”
Y/n: “..thank you grandfather…” you hug Erioh giving him a tight squeeze. Erioh has a soft spot for you given his history with your great grandmother, the woman he originally wanted to wed. She denied him because it meant abandoning her clan. He saw a lot of her in you.
Erioh: “Do me a favour and make sure Karura stays out of trouble won’t you?”
Y/n: “Of course grandfather.”
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Gilbert would lock eyes with you, finding it hard to look away. Being mixed gave you striking features, you were unique and stood out from a crowd effortlessly.
Willem was doing his job noting down all the clans that might go against The Westward Faction he too occasionally got distracted seeing you cousins come into view.
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Erioh: “You might be a half blood Y/n but doesn’t deny your potential.”
Y/n: “..thank you grandfather…” you hug Erioh giving him a tight squeeze. Erioh has a soft spot for you given his history with your great grandmother, the woman he originally wanted to wed. She denied him because it meant abandoning her clan. He saw a lot of her in you.
Erioh: “Do me a favour and make sure Karura stays out of trouble won’t you?”
Y/n: “Of course grandfather.”
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Gilbert would lock eyes with you, finding it hard to look away. Being mixed gave you striking features, you were unique and stood out from a crowd effortlessly.
Willem was doing his job noting down all the clans that might go against The Westward Faction he too occasionally got distracted seeing you cousins come into view.
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Hiruko: “Wow…you guys look like you’ve both never seen a woman before.” She smirked. “...hey aren’t you? YOU TWO ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE HERE!!!” She whispers shouts putting two and two together.
Gilbert: “Who is she Hiruko?...” Gilbert still hadn’t taken his eyes off you, he was studying your every movement.
Hiruko: “out of your legal mr!” she hissed. “Her dad is powerful and a big problem for the worm. All ties of power lead back to his hands he practically rules over all states of (country of origin).
Willem: “Shit…” there goes getting up the courage to approach your cousins.
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Y/n: “Hey! I noticed you eyeing up my cousins. I thought I’d come say hello.” You bowed, greeting the three. “I haven’t met or seen you three before. Are you new to Kengan Matches?”
Hiruko: “Ooh no my lady see I’m the secretary of Toyo Electric power.”
Y/n: “Under Hayami Katsumasa he has a lot of businessmen and fighters competing under him within this tournament…” “Are these two men your fighters too miss?”
Hiruko: “Katsewu and they are fighters Toyo Electric power are considering implementing among the ranks, yes.”
Gilbert: “Do you fight my lady?”
Y/n: “You may call me Y/n lady is too formal for my liking and yes I do… I hope that is not a challenge?” you teased.
Gilbert: “You appear quite strong?”
Y/n: “You and your friend.. are you two related? Your both abnormally large by general clan standards? Quite impressive actually.” (Willem 6ft9, Gilbert 6ft11) “What clan are you both from?”
Willem: “We are rogues our clan got taken over by the Westward Faction.”
Y/n: “You mean Edward Wu, that asshole picking a fight with the Kure clan!” you gritted your teeth.
Gilbert: “Aarrre you close with them…”
Y/n: “Yes, Grandfather Erioh is like my grandpa…Oh sorry to cut the conversation short my father is asking for me.” You follow your father's body guard back to the head table. Your mom, father, Erioh, Yakusha and her husband, Karura, Reiichi, Hollis and Raian all sat down to eat.
Gilbert groans in frustration. The first time he finally meets a girl he likes and she’s on the wrong side…
Hiruko: “Told you!” she wanders off to get back to Hayami.
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Gilbert loved seeing you up close but he was getting a little nervous. You were asking all the wrong questions trying to make good conversation.
You thought Gilbert was quite handsome, his messy back suited him and he was tall. You were a little smittened.
Willem was in on Gilbert's plan but they needed back up, they were gonna have to convince Hiruko to help them.
At the moment they decided to keep their distance from you, your father and the kure clan.
The worm already had their own plans..
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“NOOO!” Your step mother cried out. Witnessing her only son and chance of competing with you mother for the title of first lady (official wife of clan leader) die right in front of her. She cried uncontrollably, she struggled to stand almost passing out from the heart break and shock. Your step mother was infuriating, spiteful and mean but her and your half brother were still family. He lay there lifeless on the big screen having been killed participating in the tournament. By your uncle, ex clan leader who fell from power at the hands of your father and now he's back for revenge.
“This is a take over…Y/n come back!” “DON”T YOU DARE STEP INTO THAT ARENA!!” Your mother shouted. Rushing out the door trying to keep up with you, her heels hitting the floor. “Y/N!” “NO MOM! I have to do this. I don't have a choice, why didn’t dad show up to protect his only son!” Your mother paused the thought of your father being killed didn’t even cross her mind. You were the only claim he had left to the clan.
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Gilbert and Willem watched on. Things were escalating, Gilbert needed to find you. He didn’t want to fight, he didn't want you to fight your uncle who had recently allied with his father, The Westward Faction and The worm.
Fight him and there's every chance you would die, Kill your uncle and make an enemy of the worm.
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Uncle: “PITIFUL! JUST LIKE YOUR FATHER!!” He spat on your brother's lifeless body. The crowd went silent. They were horrified and disgusted. Your half brother's head was caved in, his face was almost unrecognizable and there was blood everywhere.
Y/n: “....” You adorned your battle attire showing off your clans symbols and honor both your parents' lineages. The crowd gasped as their eyes landed on you. You held your palms to the heavens as a sharp whistling sound rang out two objects spun around the area like a boomerang as you caught both of them in your hands. As if they heard you calling for blood. Your Dagger fans.
Uncle: “I’ll Kill you and your mother you filthy half blood!” He drew his blades wasting no time, dashing towards you. The fight was the longest 10 minutes of your life.
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Gilbert watches on in awe of you. You were fast but with your dagger fans it's looked like they made you move even faster. Like the wind impossible to catch and stop.
You fan blades were bound to you from the moment you were born a family heirloom given to you by your grandmother. You bonded with your blades and they bent to your every will.
The crowd screamed seeing your raw effortless power, the way your blades cut the air defying physics in the way they moved.
You didn’t stop till you cut your uncle's flesh down to the bone, even though he screamed in agony you refused to let him die. That would be a mercy.
Gilbert and Willem were a little disappointed they didn't get to see your removal but they picked up on a symbol, a strength seal on your forehead that you had hidden. A technique of the ancient ways…
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Hiruko: “Yes. Yes that is her… plans have changed. Your father wants the girl...alive.” Static could be heard from her ear piece
Willem: “Why would he want that? “
Hiruko: “Looks like you and your dad have the same taste in women…” she smirked, locking eyes with Gilbert. He wasn’t too happy he did not like the thought of his father getting involved.
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“KNOCK” “KNOCK” “Y/n it’s me Hiruko can we come in?” You open the door to see Gilbert, Willem and Hiruok. “Hey sorry I look messy. That fight took more out of me than I thought.” You leave the door open sitting down on the bed…something felt off. You noticed the three of the suddenly surrounding you. “Hey what are you-AH!”
Willem the first to grab you hands as you start thrashing around trying to pull away, Hiruko grabs your leg only to be kicked back hard colliding with the wall leaving a dent, and broken glass on the floor from the falling picture frames. “LET ME GO!” Gilbert tries to cover your mouth. “AHH!” but you bite his finger drawing blood. Willem lets go of one hand tossing you into the wall, hard enough to only knock the air out of your lungs as you fall forward. You gasp, groaning in pain trying to crawl away. Gilbert grabs your ankles, dragging you back into the room picking you up by the shoulders. Your formidable strength and speed turned into petty slaps and swats as you tried to keep Hiruok away from you, she had duct tap in her hands. “Get her legs” Willem grabs them as Hiruko quickie wraps A LOT of duct tape around you legs, arms and around you mouth one as a gag to stop you from biting them and the second to muffle the hissing. They sedate you before smuggling you off Ganryu Island (Katahara’s private island)
Hiruko:”Yes. We’ve got the girl heading back now.”
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Gilbert didn’t feel too good. You were going to hate his gutts once you found out the truth of who he was…and what's worse is he didn’t know what his fathers plans were. Was he gonna torture you, sell you off, use you as a trading pawn. Maybe he shouldn’t have approached you or taken the stupid mission then you wouldn’t be duct taped, sedated and smuggled across the ocean. Kidnapped from your family he knew you might never see again.
The situation weighed down on him heavily both physically and mentally. Why can’t he just have a normal life? Go out, meet a nice girl and start a family. It was starting to aggravate the forced suppression.
Edward had his eye on you, your father and mother for a while. He deliberately planned the execution of your brother and father. To catch a glimpse of your ability you fell for it being the young woman you were.
He did consider killing you at first. Simply because you brought out Gilbert’s identity. His romantic feelings for you, desires to be with you. Then Edward thought about it and came to a conclusion.
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ROMANCE AND DATING:
Edward thought he's getting to the peak of his prime being 50 he had been so focused on becoming the strongest demon alive and loyal to his work with Shen and Yan he didn’t have time to start a family. Hence his cloned son Gilbert.
He eagerly awaits your arrival one day and one night and he tries his best to make arrangements that would be comfortable for you. Within his personal quarters.
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Two worm members tug you through the base, your feet dragging along the floor. As you slowly start coming back to your senses. Your eyes widen, breathing deeply as you try not to freak out seeing nothing but concrete walls and dim lights. You noticed a wall with the number 8 painted on it…. Couldn’t be levels you felt like you were underground it was way to quite.…
The worm members notice you were awake. One man grabbing your jaw, squishing your cheeks inspecting your face. “She’s a keeper.” before he places your blind fold on as the air warms up and the sound of the men's footsteps change from the loud thudding sound echoing along the concrete walls to a duller thudding sound like a soft surface carpet maybe? They sat you down in a chair, goosebumps brushed your skin, the room felt large...
Edward: “Lets take all this off.” He removes the duct tape from your mouth, un-gagging you and the blind fold before sitting back in a chair that resembles a throne.
Y/n: “...” you refused to meet Edwards gaze. It angered him as you heard him hiss before the door opened.
Gilbert: “....”
Edward: “Who said you could be here?” His voice was laced with malice.
Gilbert: “Father please let me talk to her…” You glare at Gilbert, you want his head on a pike. At that moment you saw the resemblance he shared with Edward, he was a worm member and his father was capable of killing your entire family.
Edward: “OUT…NOW.” Gilbert sighs slamming the door angrily. “He didn’t tell you, did he…”
Y/n: “...no he didn’t tell me he was your son..” you grit your teeth.
Edward: “Well your feisty one. Let’s see how long it lasts…” Edward forced you to look at him. “Listen closely and listen good. Gilbert is not my son. He is my vessel, a genetic identical genetic clone of me. HE IS ME.” Your heart dropped what mess you gotten yourself into.
“After Huisheng Gilbert and all his memories will be erased leaving me only me.” He releases his grip.
Y/n: “...you still haven’t told me why I’m here…”
Edward: “You're here because your mother was promised to me. She denied me for your father…” he clenched his fists. “Your father offered me your cousins but I asked for you. Gilbert and I desire you the same.”
Y/n: “please let me go. I’m worried about my family, you begged.”
Edward: “I know a lot of women that are dying to be in your place right now. You're just like your mother defiant and ungrateful. You're sitting in front of the reincarnation of Wu Hei sweetie.” He’d noticed the silent tears that escaped, he leans forward, you flinched away, he glare hardened. You lean back, raising your cheek as he plants a soft kiss. “There’s a good girl that was so hard.” His large thumb wipes the other tears away.
Edward: “...I know this is hard for you sweetie but I’ll make a deal with you. I’ll let your clan live if you stay here, love my son and build a life with me. If you don’t I’d have to kill you, your clan and your mother who was dumb enough to cross me.”
Y/n: “What about the Kure clan…”
Edward: “Forget about them. They are already dead.”
Y/n: “I’ll stay, love you son and build a life with you…for my clan's safety…” Your heart ached you might never get to see your mother again and the last thing you did was shout at each other amidst the chaos. What would Grandfather Erioh think of you now…
Edward: “I’ll let your mother know…”
Y/n: “Will I ever get to see her again…”
Edward: “Prove your loyalty to me first and I’ll consider it.”
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Edward didn’t have time to court you. His “son” Gilbert did. Huishen was the transfer of someone else's memories and techniques but what happens to Gilbert memories.
Edwards theory is that his son will build a strong connection with you, get married and have his/their children. He’d transfer his memories becoming younger, having a wife and beautiful children in his next life. He’d see all of Gilbert's memories and moments you’ve both shared before replacing them with his own.
You’d be able to tell if you were talking to Gilbert or to Edward.
You would also contemplate running away with Gilbert,saving him from his father but that would mean death for both of you. Constantly on the run from the worm and the faction.
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BONDING WITH GILBERT
You didn’t talk for a week. You tolerated his presence but being kidnapped, having your father and brother killed and being forcibly made to love two men that were the same evil person…there wasn’t enough saki in the world for you to drown in.
Gilbert was gentle; he regretted not telling you who he was but you’d probably attempt to kill him on the spot.
You’d lived in the same quarters with Edward and Gilbert but you mostly spent time in your room. He’d eventually won you over with a letter.
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Dear Y/n
My girl, the clan is mourning for you, brother and father. Edward arrived in person recently making a peace deal with our clan. It is because of you the clan has been served an exemption from the war. I don't know what this means for the Kure Clan or Grandpa Erioh. I’m sorry I lied to you and locked you away. Instead of facing my own actions, it seems my burdens have been passed down to you.
Gilbert spoke of you wanting to know more about you, I only thought it was fair to ask him to bring you this letter. I hope it reaches you, my only child…Gilbert seems like a decent young man outside of his fathers wicked schemes. Don’t take your anger out on the poor boy he didn’t ask to be who he was forcibly made to be…My only advice is to forget about me, your father, the clan we are all history now. I know I might never get the chance to see you again. (the ink blurs as you see a small ring, your mothers tears as she wrote her final letter to you.)
I am leaving the clan and starting a new life.
There is nothing for me here with your father gone, your step mother will be taking over as the head of the clan. The hearing ruled in her favour and she has now spared my life… I’m afraid the guilt will never leave me…the death of your father, your imprisonment, please do not search for you. You will not find me.
Please for give me Y/n
Love Mum
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In the envelope she put family photos of you, her and your father. When your clan celebrated new years with the Kure’s and photos of you from when you growing up throughout the years. All very precious moments throughout your life she saved for you.
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You couldn’t help but cry hysterically. Your mother might not even be alive, the grief of losing you and your father didn’t leave much for her to live for. Your family was falling apart and there was no one left on the outside waiting for you. The clans would forget about you, your cousins would assume you're dead. The pain was too much, you felt like you’d die of heart ache. You wanted your old life back, you wanted this nightmare to end.
Gilbert would hear your gut wrenching cries quickly approach your room quietly opening your door seeing you curled up in your sheets sobbing crying into your pillow. He was getting really worried you were slipping into a deep depression…he didn’t blame you. He noticed the letter and the photos scattered on the bed. You felt a presence but you didn’t care who was there.
Gilbert didn’t say anything; he crawled into bed tugging your back to his chest as he spooned you. You sniffled, turning over and snuggling close to his chest as you sobbed. You head resting on his arm as your tears stained his shirt. His whole body engulfed yours; it felt warm, soft and comforting. You didn’t care who he was anymore your old life was over, you were still just a girl. “Sshh” Gilbert presses you head into his chest playing your hair as your sobbing slowly softens, breathing steadily and you melted into his embrace. The situation was very emotionally taxing, mentally and physically you eventually fell asleep, snuggled into his chest, you could hear his heart beating, he smelt like cologne. Rich and euphoric.
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Your relationship with Gilbert blossomed soon after. Gilbert was your safe space being the few people around you could trust being vulnerable with.
He always tried his best to be patient with you, never forced you into anything you did not want to do. He wants to enjoy life with him.
You caught up with Willem and Hiruko. They were good company until they kidnapped you of course but they were still your allies and you need to keep them.
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Hiruko: “Hey! Y/n I haven’t seen you in weeks did Eddie throw you in the shoe of something (isolation room deprived of everything including sunlight)
Y/n: “No Hiruko I’ve morning my family thats all…”
Hiruko: “We are your family silly!”
Y/n: “Even after I almost killed you.”
Hiruko: “Don’t flatter yourself, you kick hard but trust me Edward could kill you with one hit..”
Y/n: “WOW. I’ll keep that in mind…”
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Willem: “Hey good to see you around. I want to ask if there is any way you could introduce me to that cousin of yours…the one with long, mulberry hair and fiery eyes.
Y/n: “Oh you mean Zaria. She noticed you, sure I guess we could arrange a time for you, me, her and Gilby to go out.”
Willem: “Oh and sorry about before, not the best way to make new friends. It’s good to see that you are adjusting well.”
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Once you settle in Gilbert would introduce you to his immediate family. His grandparents adored you. They were very surprisingly welcoming and eagerly asked about if you and Gilby were planning on having children any time soon. They wanted at least 4. Edward messed it up and they definitely scolded him for it whatever they get the chance.
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Great Grandma: “Aww sweet girl please do come closer.” “God Heavens GILBERT! EDWARD!” she screeched “Where did you two knuckle heads steal this sweet girl from! Tell ME!” THUCK, “SPEAK!” THUCK she angrily hobbled over to Gilbert and Edward swatting them with her cane.
Gilbert: “OW! OUCH! Grandma, I swear it wasn’t me.” Her neck cracked as her grumpy face scrunched glaring at Edward. “EDWAARD!” she growled.
Edward: “...” THUNK THUNK THUNK “Grandma you're gonna break your cane.” Edward was immune to Grandma's feeble attempts to discipline him.
Great Grandma: “You're just lucky I’m old I’d kick your ass my damn self.” She hollered waving her walking cane around.
Gilbert: “Sorry great grandma has…dementia she’s not all there…”
Y/n: “She's sweet. It’s a shame she isn’t the head of the faction. We’d have no war, peace and all we’d have to worry about is her walking stick.” You both giggle as Grandma fights with Edward for her walking stick back. “LET GO YOU BEFOON!”, “Are you going to hit me again grandama…” “YES! YOU DIDN’T GIVE GRAND KIDS DAMN YOU!!”
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Gilbert would teach you basic clan techniques. You both train together and you were hella competitive. Gilbert was struggling to keep up.
Edward would be the one to teach you Guihun and ask about the seal on your forehead. He knows it is ancient and only a handful of demons gained that seal.
To achieve it though is to go through grueling training; its origins link back to the niko style.
Edward was very impressed to see you activate your seal and use your removal at the same time. You’d fight all out, Edward having years of experience the fight didn’t last long but you had SO MUCH un-tapped potential.
You’d regularly train with Eddie and Gilby from then on. Though more often than not Eddie would catch you and Gilby playfully flirting rather than actually fighting each other. He’d scold you both more often.
Edward still didn’t want you leaving, or going on long missions. You were yet to meet the Kure clan again. Would they kill you or take you in? He couldn't quite trust you yet…
You and Gilby would be inseparable. You were the embodiment of his joy, happiness and identity.
Gilby was a blank canvas, a vessel but now he canvas was filled with all the precious moments he spent with you. His identity was centered around you so when Gilby fell, he fell hard.
Gilby was very big for physical affection and he wasn’t shy in public. He noticed clan members pin for your hand. He’d start becoming demanding, possessive and very touchy over little things.
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Y/n: “Gilby whats wrong” you lay your soft palms on his chest as he grumbles.
Gilbert: “I’m gonna kill him I’m gonna FUCKING KILL HIM!!!”
Y/n: “Gilby-”
Gilbert: “I HATE THE WAY THAT MOTHER FUCKER LOOKS AT YOU!!”
Y/n: “Go.”
Gilbert: “...huh?”
Y/n: “Go kill him then” you said in a mono tone as you grab some clean clothes as you prepare to take a shower. Leaving Gilby alone. He smiles menacingly. You heard the door close and you didn’t think much of it. Till Gilby returned abruptly, opening the shower completely covered in blood with a mischievous glint in eyes.
Y/n: “Hey! Gilbert! I didn’t say you come in here!” you growled trying to cover yourself. He get in with his back to you standing under the water “GAH! Why is the water so hot!”
Y/n: “Hey don’t you even think about touching my shower water!” You get distracted seeing Gilby's back, his muscles were well toned and he started to look more like Edward with each day. Strong deliciously strong.
Gilbert: “I can feel you staring love.” You take the soap from his hands and help him wash the blood off.
Y/n: “I take it you killed him…”
Gilbert: “Oh no I killed all of them” he smiled.
Y/n: “All of them!!??” Gilbert had gone on a killing spree…
Gilbert turns around you back up, connecting with the cold shower wall as he towers over you. The water dripped down his chest as he tensed his muscles, teasing you he caught on to your eyes wandering. The look in his eyes was a little scary, they resembled Edwards. They reflected back at you with animalistic intent, desire and lust. Being a demon you never felt like the prey but under Gilby you did. He was going to devour you and there was no stopping him not in this state.
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Feel free to request if y’all would like a part two this would lean more into Edwards dynamic and his memories being transferred into Gilbert and what would happen. I tried to keep the to differentiate between the two but it's hard when they are both clones of the same person and are the same person. These hot men are driving me crazy!
THIS PART 2
💬 3 🔁 0 ❤️ 2 · Gilbert/Edward Wu x Reader AFAB Headcanons and Oneshot bonus · Hi lovables this is an exstension (part 2) to one of my perv
P.S Defo gonna write a smutty fanfic on animalistic Gilbert x reader AFAB shower scene soon. Sorry Baddies and Daddies, this baby girls gots to get up and go to work tomorrow! LMAO These eye bags are getting dark and no amount of eye cream is going to fix it!!!
Gilbert Wu yeascanons
- cheese dick
- uhm...
- uh
- yuck
- definitely said a slur he cannot say
- calls all women bitches probably
- doesnt wear headphones and blasts music as loud as possible
- n1 minority hater probably
- no one loves him
- eats with his mouth open
- wackass fashion sense
- poo
- sits in the middle of seesaws
- herpes and stuff
- enjoys imagine dragons and odetari
How cheeks is Gilbert wu?
Brotherrrrrrrrrrr,
He's so cheeks he makes hotdog water smell good. I NEEEEEEEED this man GONEEEE
I want to like him but nothing about him is cool man, he LAME as hellll
Chapter 24 - Wǒ Qīn'ài de Húxiān Huánghòu
"Hey, babe, sorry, but I won't hold back. I'll try to keep from hitting your pretty face though. It would be a shame to hurt such a beauty." Rihito grinned flirtatiously, making Kisara gag internally. "Rihito. I'm married. You came to my wedding." she pinched the bridge of her nose. "Married or not, you're still hot and I want your number." Kisara groaned in frustration, not bothering to listen to any of Mokichi's professional commentary.