#reverse harem au

[theprofessionalpromptmaker]

Disobedience Day & Drive Your Corvette to Work Day

Person A steals a car to go on the run, only to learn the car is cursed and possessed by a group of friends who died on a road trip, Person B+. But the group is down for a good time and are willing to help Person A avoid the police and leave their life before behind.

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[styluscookieau]

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“What happens when a cookie’s arrival to the Cookie World changes what events unfolded there entirely? Especially when she faces the hearts she stole with it?”

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Hi, I’m Avery (She/Her, 26)

This blog is an dating sim-esqe alternate universe of Cookie Run Kingdom involving my cookiesona Stylus Cookie, an artist gifted with nothing but a magic sword-like stylus pen to draw her way through Earthbread’s travels, as the protagonist.

It centered around oc x canon/selfshipping of Stylus Cookie and my f/os from the Cookie Run Franchise

You get to choose whichever route she goes on with the cookies whose eyes she’s caught woth comedy, love and adventures that follows!

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About Stylus Cookie

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Route Masterlist (WIP)

Prologue

Main Route

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Mint Choco Route

Burning Spice Cookie Route

Royal Margarine Route

Rebel Cookie Route

Cream Unicorn Route

Wildberry Cookie Route

Shadow Milk Cookie Route

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EXTRA:

Smoked Scales Route (

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(Note: it’s still a work in progress so it’ll grow more organized soon)

Ask Box is open in case there’s any question.

[plush4bunny]

quite a distracted but sincere date 😁❤️ with @chrism02’s curious rabbit zodiac, Dr. Otto Octavius is the 10th chapter’s attraction in their multi-molina character fic.

[celestiall0tus]

We got a name for the Reverse Harem AU!!! From here on, it'll be known as Rapture.

And!!

We got the main lady herself with her very own royal portrait. Gaze upon the beauty that is the heart throb of the entire realm, and the ultimate prize to the power hungry.

[beautifullytragicmess]

Come Hell Or Highwater: Part 1

With his feet propped up on the corner of the desk and a lit cigarette hanging between his lips, he had felt momentarily content. The buzz from the tobacco had hit him, a welcomed kind of high that made the lingering silence in the room seem less egregious than it was.

Ari and Steve had received the call and the order to be reassigned from the case they were on, the directive had come from the captain of their specialized team and within an hour they had been ripped from one case and moved to another.

Their replacements had landed in the safety zone to relieve Steve and Ari, the two of which had been pulled directly into their top boss’ office.

“She’s 22,” Steve cursed and slammed the file against the desk, stalking around the desk and turning sharply to lean against the edge, “witnessed a high-profile murder on her way to the apartment from university. A hell of a thing.”

Ari drew in a puff and held it in his mouth for a moment before slowly exhaling, the dart between his fingertips glowing at the burning butt. He didn’t speak until he leaned forward and tapped the edge against the ashtray.

The pile of ah had been growing and he had been putting off dumping the tray in the trash like he should have, although he knew that he would eventually have to clean the glass. As he sat back, Ari finally addressed his brother.

“Wrong place at the wrong time,” Ari drew his gaze away from the ashtray and the file he had been pouring over, watching Steve tap his fingers against the edge of the wood, “22 is a hell of an age to have this kind of target on her head.”

“Fucking animal.” Steve cursed and momentarily twitched as if he could still feel Sister Mary’s switch against his knuckles, a repeated punishment they had all received from catholic school.

Their ma attempted to straighten out the triplets’ boyish and troublesome nature if only the switches and the punishments had worked.

“He’s carved men twice as big and tough, this girl-“ Ari lifted a picture of the woman they were assigned to protect and hide away, his captivating gaze studying every inch of the image in his hand, his lips forming a deep frown.

You were enrolled in a bachelor of music and composition course, and almost finished your degree with just over a year to go.

You had been kept late at campus while helping a friend create a composition that was going to be recorded for a final grade. You stayed behind because he asked you to and when it had come time for you to walk home to your apartment, you denied his offer for an Uber or an escort home.

You claimed you didn’t have long to go, and you didn’t. It should’ve been uneventful, it should’ve taken you less than fifteen minutes. Hell, you even had pepper spray in your bag in case something happened. You were, for all intents and purposes, protected one way or another.

And then your roommate asked if you could stop at the drugstore on the way home because she forgot to pick up her prescription and you were close. You were a sweetheart, you wouldn’t have let her suffer so you agreed. You took a detour because she asked you to because she was your friend.

Your errand had almost gone off without a hitch until you stepped out of the drugstore and took a side road, one that would’ve saved you a few minutes. You happened upon the assault, robbery and murder of a high-profile dignitary. The politician was recognizable, even if you weren’t involved in politics in any possible measure you would’ve recognized him.

And you had.

Not only had you recognized the infamous man, but you had also bared witness to him and his partner being robbed, attacked and brutally murdered.

You heard the twisted and sickening gurgle, you had felt the air shift as someone had taken their last breath and another was holding on for dear life.

You listened and you tried to help after coming out of hiding. You were a gentle soul who had called 911, you had waited and done all you could to support the man struggling for his life.

It was a twist of fate, a simple errand that had altered your course in life because you were a good person.

The men you witnessed from your hiding place hadn’t been aware that you were even there watching them, frozen in place and fearful that you had been next. They had killed their political target, and they had later killed the man in the hospital room. They thought they had eliminated every witness, however, they were innately wrong.

You were the only living and breathing person who could attest to their horrible acts, and that had placed a detrimental target upon your head. Once it was found out that there was a living witness, your life would be on the line and so would the case that was being built against their criminal empire.

With your safety in check, the triplets were called in. Ari Levinson, Andy Barber and Steve Rogers had all worked for the Witness Protection Program, triplets who had given themselves different last names in order to add another layer of personal protection.

Ari and Steve were the best the WPP had for agents.

The two of them were ex-navy SEALs, two men who were battle-hardened and incredibly skilled with as many weapons as they could get their hands on. They had taken every opportunity given to them to become deadly soldiers hellbent on protecting those that needed them most.

They had become out of the brotherhood and deadly them that had encroached upon some of the most terrifying and deadly missions that were thrown at their squad. They had served and served their purpose well, and only after retirement had they continued to do good with another agency.

Andy had chosen to go to law school instead of joining the military like his brothers had, choosing to take the avenue of criminal prosecution and the courts. His intent was just as noble as Steve and Ari’s, he had felt that drive and need to protect people who couldn’t protect themselves.

It was after he had graduated from law school, becoming more seasoned as a lawyer, that the three of them joined the program.

“-she’s safe. Andy is with her getting more details about that night. They’re waiting to hear just like we are, we need confirmation that the safe house and all the documents are ready.” Steve crossed his arms over his chest before he turned his head, gazing at the clock hanging off the wall.

They were called to their director’s office and told to bring what they needed for a long-term stay with no foreseeable end date.

They had been ripped off one case, set upon another and given little detail as to where they were going or what the game plan was. Even with the files they had read, and what they had been told, there was still so much hidden from them.

“Orders.” The door to the office opened, and one of their team members entered with a manila envelope for each of them, closing and locking the door behind herself. “Star witness is ready for transport and you two have gotten your alibis.”

“Married?” Steve exclaimed in surprise, turning over the fake IDs, the faux passports and two sets of keys. “This is the ploy?”

“You’re headed for an isolated, almost self-contained town in the middle of nowhere. You got married last year and are seeking relocation to escape the rush of the big city, you’re wanting to settle down somewhere quiet to raise a family. Ari is gonna be foreman with local lumber yard, Steve you’ll be working from home as an online editor, both of you are skilled with your hands.”

“And Y/N?” Ari had reached for the cigarettes to his left, flipping open the lid of the box to grab a white filtered dart, his fingertips grasping the end as he yanked it out.

“She has to be with one of you at all times. If she’s not with Steve at home, she’s with you at the lumberyard.” The agent and their longtime friend had come to rest her hands on her hips, watching the two men as they thumbed through the envelope they were given, looking at the necessary paperwork for their new lives.

“Where does Andy fit in?”

“This town you’re going to,” the agent drew in a breath and huffed it out in a short burst, “the entire town is made of polyamorous units. It’s the perfect cover for having three men living with or visiting her. No one would bat an eye at having a young polyamorous family like the one you’re acting as-“

“Polyamory? Won’t that attract more attention from these sick fucks?” Steve raised an eyebrow, gaze flitting toward Ari.

“There’s more of them out there than you think. Besides, the world is a big place and there’s a lot of rumours that she headed into Europe.” With a final look at the marriage certificate, the drivers licenses, fake passports, housing deeds, the story had been set.

“Andy travels for work, he spends more time away than home. Long stints abroad, a week here and there at home.”

The question that hadn’t been asked had received an answer and then their friend and agent nodded her head. “Let’s get you boys some wedding rings and get you settled at home.”

“And where’s our young bride?” Ari questioned, shoving his paperwork back in the envelope.

“With her third husband, waiting for you two. Let’s go.”

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[ktwritesstuff]

So... Show of hands, would anyone be interested in a reverse harem Shifters AU with the Triple Frontier boys?

Because a plot bunny's got me in a choke-hold.

(Obviously Redfly is not invited.)

[celestiall0tus]

Miraculous: Rapture - Chapter 1 - Not Prepared

Next

            A knock came from the door. A pair of tiny creatures with small bodies and large heads raised their heads. They watched the door as it opened and the handmaiden, Rose, stepped into the room. She smiled and waved at the creatures before she threw back the curtains and let in the early morning light.

            “Rise and shine, your Majesty!” Rose sang.

            Rose threw open more curtains as the sun’s rays hit Marinette’s face. Marinette groaned and pulled her blanket over her face. Rose giggled and ripped the blanket off of Marinette.

            “Now, now, your Majesty, you mustn’t go back to sleep. Today is a very important day. Surely you haven’t forgotten, have you?”

            Marinette huffed and yawned. “Of course not. What… what day is it?”

            “What other day, your Majesty? The Diamond Gala starts today.”

            Marinette sighed and rolled back over. “Ah, yes. The Diamond Gala.”

            Rose stood and waited a few seconds before Marinette sat up with a frantic expression.

            “Oh no! It’s the Diamond Gala!”

            Marinette scrambled and fell off her bed as she fought to get to her feet. She ran around the room while Rose made up her bed, then headed into the bathroom. She ran from bookcase to bookcase as she collected a stack of books. She dumped them onto her desk and disturbed the creatures. They flew up as she took a seat and scoured them.

            “Marinette, what are you doing?” Gimmi, the creature with a white body and cicada wings, asked.

            “Studying. I have only a few hours, if that, before the bulk of the nobles arrive. Then, even fewer hours before I’m presented before them. Then I’ll be expected to mingle with them,” Marinette blurted.

            “But you’ve mingled with nobles before. This isn’t that different,” Vana, the creature with a colorful chameleon body, commented.

            “But it is different! I won’t just be mingling. I’ll be courting! I’ve got to flirt and… and other stuff! And I’m not ready!”

            “Oh, come now, it’s not that hard. It’s just like talking,” Gimmi reassured.

            “No, it’s not. At least, not according to all my books,” Marinette whined.

            “Marinette, those are trashy romance novels made for cheap arousal,” Gimmi commented.

            Marinette gasped and hugged a book. “How dare you! These are works of art.”

            “Yeah, I’m not dealing with this. Vana, she’s all yours,” Gimmi remarked and vanished.

            “Oh, Vana, what am I going to do? I’m not ready. I need more time. I need more books. Rose, sweetie?”

            “Now, hold on. You’ve read plenty of these books. You have an idea of how courting works, right?”

            “Well, I guess?”

            “And you’ve been educated on how this works from Sabine, right?”

            “I mean, sorta.”

            “That’s all you need. Besides, you also have us. You have nothing to worry about.”

            Rose poked her head out of the bathroom. “And me! Don’t forget me! Oh, and your bath is ready, your Majesty.”

            “Go on. Relax and then we’ll go meet with Sabine.”

            Marinette nodded and stepped into the bathroom. Rose undressed Marinette and left the room as Marinette stepped into the bath. She washed herself with the oils and gels that Rose selected. She smiled as she took a deep breath and inhaled the intoxicating scent of roses, jasmine, and vanilla. She sighed and reveled in them. She lounged as she played with the bubbles and thought of the day ahead of her.

            Marinette would be participating in her first Diamond Gala. She had seen others and participated in few others, but this one would be different. She had seen twenty-one summers and was of age. It was time for her to find her royal consort and prepare to take over the empire. It was her duty as all others before. A duty she embraced, but she feared what was to come at the Diamond Gala.

            Given Marinette’s inclusion and purpose, the Diamond Gala this year would be a month-long affair instead of the usual week. All eyes would be on her as every noble from the kings and queen to the barons and baronesses would do everything to win her approval and her heart. If this gala were like all the others, she’d be eager to participate. It was the highlight of the year for her. To meet the nobles from far and wide. To learn from them personally about their kingdoms, customs, everything. It was something she could never get from her books, and she loved it. However, with her needing to choose a consort, everything would be different.

            Marinette took a sharp breath as she fought the oncoming nerves and thoughts. She could just enjoy a simple conversation and tea with a noble. Every move, every word, every action would have a motive to it. She would be the jewel to every power hungry noble her mother, Sabine, had warned her to watch out for. Sabine taught her what to look out for, but what if there was something she missed? What if there was something that Sabine didn’t know? Would she fall victim to such a noble? Would she be played for a fool?

            Marinette’s mind spiraled and her heart pounded. Each new breath came harder as she envisioned ravenous snakes and wolves that nipped at her heels, all too eager to devour her. She brought her knees to her chest as she vividly imagined every possible trick they’d use to fool and deceive her. She took deep, hallow breaths as the snakes and wolves closed in on her, lost in inescapable darkness.

            “Rose!” Marinette screeched.

            Rose burst into the room and up to Marinette. “What’s wrong? Allergic reaction? I told the Queen those oils would be bad for you! Let me get the good ones.”

            “Rose, what am I going to do? The gala starts today! The nobles will be here today! And they’ll all want me. Oh, what if I make a mistake? What if one plays me for a fool? What will I do? I’m not ready for this.”

            “Oh, well, uh, oh! Just look for the ones in your books.”

            “My books?”

            “That’s right. The dashing, charming, and super attentive women that would worship the ground you walk on.”

            “And men.”

            “What?”

            “Women and men. Actually, thinking on that, shouldn’t I choose a male consort? I’d need to produce an heir and-.”

            Marinette stopped mid-sentence as she paled. Rose opened her mouth but was cut off by Marinette.

            “Rose! What if the nobles want to… to… you know… with me? Mom said it’d be ok, and I’d be protected from unintended consequences, but am I ready? Every book I’ve read has ended with such a momentous act, but have I read enough to know what to do? What if I forget? What if I make a fool of myself? I’ll be the laughingstock of all the courts!”

            “Your Majesty, please, you’re working yourself up. Try to relax and not worry about it.”

            “How? It’s in a few hours and then I’ll be thrown to the wolves!”

            “No, you won’t.”

            “I won’t? What do you mean?”

            “You’ll have me, Mari. You know you’ll always have me at your side. Only death can take me away, but even I doubt death can keep me from you.”

            Marinette smiled. “You’ll be there? You’ll keep me safe?”

            “I always have, Mari. No one has ever or will ever harm you so long as I’m here. And I’ll always be here.”

            “What would I do without you, Rose?”

            “You’ll never have to worry about that. Now, let’s get you ready. I have your gown selected and everything.”

            Marinette nodded and got out. Rose dried Marinette off and got her dressed. Marinette and Rose headed towards Sabine and Tom’s sitting room with Gimmi and Vana. They all stepped inside with Marinette, Gimmi, and Vana approached Sabine and Tom while Rose stayed at the door.

            “Oh, look at you. All grown up. My darling girl,” Sabine said.

            “How you feeling, kiddo?” Tom asked.

            “Nervous. Very nervous,” Marinette answered.

            “Well, we have the first day all planned out. We’ll do a quick introduction in the throne room, present you, and have you escorted to the private gardens. We had Vana and Gimmi set up a nice little area for you and some of the other nobility to mingle. You know, give you a chance to see what’s available,” Sabine explained.

            “I… I won’t be alone, will I?”

            “Not at all. You’ll have Rose with you. She’s-.”

            “But not just Rose. Your old man managed to get you a little extra security. Vana, Gimmi, bring her in,” Tom interrupted.

            “Tom, I thought we-.”

            Gimmi and Vana opened a portal that cut off Sabine. They all watched as a short woman with wild, spiked red hair and bright, pale blue armor stepped through. The knight flashed a smile and fell to her knees in a bow.

            “Pleased to make the acquaintance of the royal family. I am Ser Alix, at your service.”

            Marinette’s eyes widened as she grinned. “Ser Alix? As in the Ser Alix? The wandering knight known across the realm for their valiant, selfless deeds that have saved countless people?”

            Alix rose and winked. “The very same, your Grace.”

            Marinette squealed. “You must have so many stories from all your travels. You must tell them to me. I want to hear all about your glorious deeds.”

            “It would be my honor.”

            “Oh, excellent! I’ve heard many things, but it’ll be amazing to-.”

            Sabine cleared her throat, interrupting Marinette. “This can wait until after, Marinette. First, business.”

            Marinette nodded and stood up. Sabine called on Gimmi and Vana. The pair phased into light and vanished into Sabine. Marinette watched Sabine’s hair bloom into a prismatic mane, two additional sets of eyes open, and an ethereal, prismatic tail flowed behind her. Sabine held out her hands and created a white circlet with an angelic glow. Sabine placed it on Marinette’s head.

            “This will keep you safe for the event. No poison shall fall you, no blade shall pierce you, and no bastards.”

            Marinette’s face flushed as she looked away. She glanced back as Vana and Gimmi left Sabine who reverted to normal.

            “Alright, the nobles will have gathered in the throne room by now. Are you ready to be introduced?” Sabine asked.

            “As ready as I can be,” Marinette answered.

            Sabine smiled and cupped Marinette’s cheek. “You’ll do well, my darling girl. Never forget what I’ve taught you. And always trust your heart.”

            “I will. I won’t let you do.”

            “You never have.”

            Marinette beamed and kissed Sabine’s cheek, who returned the gesture.

            “Come. The nobles await us.”

Brought to you by me and @gamerknight7310

[celestiall0tus]

Rapture - A Reverse Harem Fantasy AU

Alright, let's get into this.

Synopsis:

Marinette, a 21-year-old crown empress, has been prepared her whole life to take over ruling the empire. Before she can take the throne, she must attend an annual gathering for all nobility across the realm known as the Diamond Gala. It is at this event she will find her royal consort before she can rule. All eyes will be on her as she navigates the dangerous world of courting nobility.

Cast:

Prince Adrien Agreste is the heir to the kingdom of Creation and Destruction, blessed by the kwamis Plagg and Tikki. Sweet, kind, caring, and eyes full of wonder, he has his heart set on earning Marinette's love, and to give her all his love.

Princess Kagami Tsurugi is the heir to the kingdom of Oblivion and Memory, blessed by the kwamis Memoria and Lethe. Reckless, stoic, thoughtful, stubborn, and fighting an ever-losing battle to hold onto her memories. She is set on earning Marinette's heart to hold onto the one memory she refuses to be forgotten.

Prince Kim Ature is the heir of the kingdom of Drudgery and Revelry, blessed by the kwamis Mill and Ziggy, but is personally cursed by Invidia. Bold, over-confident, envious, jealous, rude, and hot-headed, he is determined to show that he is the proper choice for Marinette.

Prince Luka Coufffaine is the crown heir of the kingdom of Paradise, blessed by the kwamis Duusu, Nooroo, Wayzz, Longg, and Sass, and personally cursed by Humilitas. Charming, calm, charismatic, and adaptive, he aims to steal Marinette's heart for personal gains until everything backfires.

Princess Juleka Couffaine is the younger twin and heir of the kingdom of Paradise, blessed by the kwamis Duusu, Nooroo, Wayzz, Longg, and Sass, and personally cursed by Superbia. Flirty, calculating, harsh, and observant. She aims for a prize greater than Marinette's hand.

Princess Chloe Bourgeois is the crown heir of the kingdom of Determination and Lethargy, blessed by the kwamis Stompp and Mell. Bold, arrogant, loud, determined, and outgoing, she aims to prove herself the best, win Marinette's heart, but is deterred when her conscious gets the better of her.

Princess Zoe Bourgeois is the young heir of the kingdom of Determination and Lethargy, blessed by the kwamis of Stompp and Mell, and personally cursed by Patientia. Hesitant, quiet, shy, and patient, she longs to win Marinette's heart, but is unable to until she gets help.

Princess Lila Rossi is the heir of the kingdom of Deception and Honesty, blessed by the kwamis Trixx and Luz, and personally cursed by Gula. Overzealous, bold, charismatic, and a drama queen, she is here to stir up shit and have a good time.

Prince Nathaniel Kurtzberg is the heir of the kingdom of Perception and Ignorance, blessed by the kwamis Mullo and Daizzi. Shy, hesitant, imaginative, and perceptive, he pines over Marinette, desperate for ways to get her attention that always seem to fail.

Prince Marc Anciel is the heir of the kingdom of Body and Soul, blessed by the kwamis Psyche and Terra. Anxious, shy, quiet, and deeply unsure, he is forced to pursue Marinette due to his parents despite his own desires.

Vagabond Queen Alya Cesaire rules over a band of roaming nomads that seek to establish connections, guided and blessed by the kwamis of Freedom and Connection, Kaalki and Fluff. Adventurous, self-assured, brave, and courageous, she aims to forge a bond with Marinette to bring their two kingdoms together.

King Felix Fathom is the ruling monarch of the kingdom of Love and Animosity, blessed by the kwamis Barkk and Orikko, and personally cursed by Libidine. Rude, intuitive, adaptive, and desperate for connection, Felix attends the Gala on Amelie's request to seek bonds that would last him a lifetime and win the heart of the belle of the ball.

King Gabriel Agreste is the ruling monarch of the kingdom of Creation and Destruction, blessed by the kwamis Plagg and Tikki, and personally cursed by Avaritia. Cold, calculating, harsh, dull, and ambitious, he aims to steal away the crown empress to further his own gains for his kingdom.

Ondine is an outcast of mysterious origin, blessed and cursed by kwamis. Bubbly, playful, cheerful, wounded, and set on a quest, she aims to earn more than Marinette's heart.

Rose Lavillant is the personal handmaiden to Marinette that sees to everything for her generous curse and deep-seeded love for Marinette. Eccentric, fiercely loyal, lovesick, and bubbly, she will keep Marinette safe and deter any and all suitors to keep Marinette all to herself.

Alix Kubdel is a wandering Knight-Errant, stopping by the empire's heart for work during the Diamond's Gala. She is contacted by royal consort, Tom Dupain-Cheng, and given the job to be Marinette's personal bodyguard, and to win her love to keep her safe from the other nobles that may seek to use Marinette. Bound by her diligence curse, she accepts the job and takes her place beside Marinette.