Hi, how are you? My birthday is on April 9th, and so is Vil's. Could you write a headcanon of how we would adjust it and celebrate together?Sorry I use Google translate
HAPPY BIRTHDAAAAAYYYYYYY for you and Vil <3 (hopefully its still your birthday when this posts coz CDT time dont play-)
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TW: None :)
Because my mind is on Vil's current vignette for his birthday this year... (lowkey love the random lore drops like Malleus and Vil hanging out lmao)
♡ Vil watching you and frowning at the realization that you seem a bit achy and tired when you get out of class or finish doing whatever dumb groundskeeper task Crowley forced you to do for the day is worrying him every day.
♡ You were extremely confused when you and Vil hand and hand go somewhere the following day, picking you up at the crack of dawn on your birthday with an idea where he was taking you. Frustrated you beg him to tell you the whole way there as Vil pulls you along with his disguise outside in public on humming away as he squeezes your hand to him.
♡ "A chiropractor?" Vil nods only sighing as he explains he wants the best for the woman he wants a future with after all, and that starts with you both getting your back and neck alignments like a couple <3
♡ You were hesitant especially knowing Vil would be next to you watching a stranger grab your back and try to make it pop, though he watched and held your hand as the session went on, heart beating wildly as you saw him glancing at you.
♡ Now, you would be lying if you said it didn't feel good, by the time you get up it erased all of the pain and aches you didn't even realize you had, Vil giving you a peck on the cheek as he guided you out back into the streets of Sage's Island.
♡ "I hope you enjoy my gift to you darling" with a smirk and him picking you up by the waist to give you a kiss you both planned to go to your favorite restaurant before heading back to campus.
Hello I have a request Can you make a mermaid Killer whale reader? You can make your first year Yandere head over heels in love with an Killer whale mermaid The reader who, when she touches water and gets a little wet, transforms into an Killer whale mermaid Short, tall, muscular woman with scars all over her body, including a large scar on her tail please 🥺 ❤️
I hope you dont hate its a softer story Sari :33! (Ofc I can rewrite it to be a bit more deranged and dark) BUt a Pretty strong Orca mer! Darling esp the way you described it would be fun to see the Yan! Boys not knowing how to talk to her because her beauty is intimidating + not wanting to be flamed for dating them, *rubs hands evilly*
TW: Soft Yandere
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Ace
Ace had known these certain mers were rare, he just didn't realize the mer he had been smitten with was from one of these creatures, to waiting at the edge of the beach watching you swim around in glee at being able to be in your true form. He thought about how pretty you'd look carrying his children, despite your unique tail scarred from ages ago it would only cause his heart to beat faster in admiration, he wasnt sure when he would confess these feelings to you, but most likely before those pesky dorm members of yours found out about your secret.
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Deuce
He was embarrassed to tell Cater who his crush was, why he would drive his bike during certain times, or why he was trying to learn mermish.
Though his plan to ask you out for dinner from the advice he took from Riddle and Trey he felt his jaw drop when he saw your true form on the beach away from Campus.
The blush ebbing as he saw your muscular form, he was oddly attracted to that body type, though this made him fall more in love with you.
Trying even harder working out with Floyd and anyone that was willing to maybe be your ideal mate.
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Epel
His crush was found out when Vil caught him looking at something on his phone during dinner in pomefiore.
The huff as he threw it back to him was what caused him to feel angered, sure you werent his woman yet, but if he heard a negative word about your beauty that captivated him would cause him to finally fight back against the beautiful tyrant.
"Im ashamed I've been so lenient on you" he chastised, "Taking sneaky pictures of your beloved and ogling her when you should go and tell her your real feelings", he returned to cutting into his dinner, Epel only felt the blush grow in a rush of heat, Glancing over to where Rook was his eyes only squinted a mischevious smile growing onto the strange man.
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Sebek
Sebek was confused at the new feeling, his mind telling him he must be dying.
Him a fae attracted to a Orca mer? Those were two different species, he always figured he would be attracted to a girl his own kind.
Though when he would see you in his flight class, admiring your muscular legs and pretty body it would make him panic.
It wasnt until he finally saw you in the cafeteria he immediately ditched Silver for you, eating land food instead of your usual meal of seafood you packed at lunch.
His heart beating like crazy he was about to speak, Sebeks heart dropped when he saw Lilia and Malleus along with Silver, sitting between his beloved mer, his eye twitched, the one chance he had snuffed by Diasomnia...
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Jack
Jack worked out with you platonically, nothing more, at least its what he told himself.
It wasnt until he confided into Ruggie when he teased him about loving you, a feeling that he wanted something beyond a friend.
He couldn't deny you were attractive, maybe not to some of his other friends, only they didnt see what Jack saw when you would spend time with him.
After all a woman that was strong and had a good heart was the way into his cold demeanor.
Though his issue was he didnt know how to bring it up to you, you probably wanted a Fellow Orca mer.
The thought of that would disgust Jack, anyone being with you that wasnt him angered him.
He just would have to pay Octavinelle a visit with the Prefect to maybe find a way to your heart.
I originally found you in ao3 and when I found out you also had a tumblr account I was so excited, you wrote really good stories and I wanted to ask if you would consider writing about how the Dormleaders (especially Riddle, Vil and Malleus) would react to MC being a vampire and them being able to overpower them/match their power
♥️
Oh m geee ty anon!!! I LOVEEE that you read stuff on Tumblr and my AO3!!! ( like I feel like no one really reads my AO3 so I get a bit sad sob)
Hehe I had fun writing this request I love Vampires! Anywho-
Unmatched (Vil Schoenheit, Riddle Rosehearts, and Malleus Draconia x Vampire! Reader)
Tw: Vampires (obvi), Blood, Light Violence, Cruel reader, GN reader (no pronouns mentioned)
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Riddle Rosehearts 🌹 :
He knew there was something strange about you, Gritted teeth he held his septer at you, only standing tall and cool under the darkness that shrouded the rose gardens of heartslabyul.
“You! Show yourself being of the night” The small red haired dormleader screamed fury in his tone as he leaned closer to the tall heart shaped rose bush.
You didn't say anything only standing ontop of the tall garden like terrace.
It would be bad if he told everyone what he had seen you doing with Ace in the corner of the lot amongst the clutter of teapots and tea tables.
“I knew there was something wrong with you when you first came to this school” he spat, “And im going to do something about you–”
He moved his magical pen towards your direction, but it was a bluff.
The housewarden couldn't have known where you were with his eyesight.
“Try to stop me then-” you chuckled, “No one will believe you– not even Ace will remember what happened to him by this early morning”
“You wicked being quit playing games with the great Riddle Rosehearts and come down for a fair duel” he spat angrily.
You smiled, with the kick of your feet you flew down gracefully landing in front of the small Housewarden.
His face ebbed with worry but he remained strong as he gazed you over with pale Grey hues, he stood forward getting his scepter ready.
“Off with your head!”
You didnt run, only letting the huge bulky collar hang over your shoulders.
He looked happy for himself.
But you only allowed him to have this moment for himself.
Standing still you watched as he began to cackle and point his scepter at your neck.
“How ironic it looks good on a blood sucking fiend like you” he smirked glaring at you.
“Im happy to inform Crowley about your misadventures in my dorm” He crossed his hands together.
He was about to reach his arms out to you, ready to rough you up.
You let your fangs open slightly.
His neck close to you.
Your lip curled into a firm smile.
“And im happy to feed a little more”
With the speed of light you managed to pull him in, his neck visible in its pale glory under his collar.
Sinking your teeth in you sucked him, his protest escaped his lips as you managed to taste his rose scented blood, his eyes rolling back feeling the pleasure you were from tasting him.
Taking a small break you unlatched yourself fluttering your lashes as you watched Riddles face escape into a blush.
“It's okay darling, you won't remember until tomorrow”
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Vil Schoenheit 👑:
“So you say you just wash your face with water” Vil spoke, still gazing towards the vanity he sat at with his dorm robes laying gracefully on the small stool.
You sat away, on the edge of his well made bed, you had no clue why the pomefiore housewarden was obsessed with you all of a sudden, you had been at this school for at least a month.
Nodding your head you only yawned once more, besides his vanity he was very, very, boring.
At least compared to your interest.
His eyes shifted into slits as he gazed upon you in the mirror, clearing his throat for a moment he then returned to looking for something.
“(Name) could you take this bottle away” he tsked, grabbing the heart shaped bottle from his vanity filled with a small vapor of liquid.
“It's running out you see” he unscrewed it sticking his manicured nail into the liquid quickly before handing it to you behind him.
You nodded, getting off the side of his bed extending your arm before reaching for the bottle.
Only the surprise of him pulling the bottle closer into your face was what you were met with instead of being pulled into the grasp of the fair housewarden.
About to pull back he made the scent drift even further into your nose.
“I knew there was something off about you– but this confirms it” he sneered.
You finally pulled away in turn causing the bottle to spill from your hands, with a harsh Crack a sudden gas of dark green began to bubble and burst from the substance you had just been forced to smell.
“If you were a normal magician at our school that would have taken them out instantly”
Suddenly the feeling of being turned over was what greeted you, the back of a pointed heel on your back as your face was now making contact with the posh floor.
“And then you dont have a reflection? What kind of creature are you” He raised a perfectly trimmed brow to you.
“Start speaking now before you remain the rest of your life as a pet in the basement of our dormitory”
You rolled off of him with ease, standing straight up waiting for the taller boy to stand as well.
“Im wounded is that why the housewarden of Pomefiore took a sudden and fast interest in me?” You shrugged, “what is your goal?”
“Tell me why your here and why your immune to me” he spoke, his eyes wide and the fine lines of his face settling.
“Im merely a student here— my agenda though is none of your buisness” you sighed.
“However if you keep messing with me I might confirm your fears” you extended your hand out, sparkling slightly with your magical energy, your fangs extending out as you stood tall in the room.
“Now I've grown quite bored Vil, I think I would like to return back to my dorm” you smiled.
He only wrinkled his face as he watched you with judgemental amethyst hues.
“You can leave once you give me something in return”
He began to waltz closer to you on dainty heels.
“Wouldn't you like that” you laughed, “that seems a bit brash coming from a respectful dormleader that your into me”
Vil only scoffed before putting a hand on your shoulder, grasping it even harder.
“If you like to think that sure” he leaned into your shoulder.
“But know this—”
Holding your colder hand he held it up in front of your face.
“If you so tell anyone about this especially Rook you might find a large stake in your back” he purred, his hues meeting yours with a smoldering gaze.
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Malleus Draconia:
You thought he was defeated.
He should have been defeated after your fierce battle.
Only as you stood with vigor you thought you heard a grown escape the dragon princes lips, his eyes closed as he laid against the dark forest floor down some ways from Diasomnia.
“Why dont you stay dead, fae scum”
Flipping your hair before continuing your footsteps was you could do.
“(Name)-” he weakly replied, grabbing his garrison like cap with extended hands.
Your teeth markings still prevalent on his fair skin.
“Why won't you accept me?”
“I dont care if you are a bat fae” He replied through raspy breaths.
You only kept walking however, your feet hitting the leafy ground below was the silent answer you gave the naive prince.
Feeling the effects of having his blood inside of you was all you cared about right now, your powers strengthening as you felt the immense pressure of it running through your veins.
It was going to be a while until you got to the enterance of the castle by foot.
But you couldn't risk anyone else knowing your true identity.
Malleus was just a factor you didn't account for, hell, you weren't even aware he had feelings until the card from his father reached you.
You did feel bad; especially when he started escalating to following you around like a silent shadow, he was making it too hard to catch any prey, or feed how you normally would.
Malleus had to go.
You finally reached the gates to enter diasomnia, however you felt like you were being watched from the moment you entered.
Eh, it wasnt like you were going to stay long.
Glancing to the magic mirror was where you were going, to mostly go catch up on Sage's island to see if there was any other students you could suck from.
But it was starting to feel eerie even to you, eventually stopping in the middle of the dark cobblestone road leading up.
You looked around.
“Alright, your not subtle where are you”
No sound, but as your eyes fell towards a lone dark gargoyle lined pillar was when your eyes adjusted.
That boy.
You knew him from always following around your other hopeless romantic of a suitor.
His eyes narrow and slit like a fae, his hair giving away his identity, the fierce bright sage green slicked back as he gazed with disgust at you.
“If your wondering what happened I didnt touch your little prince”
“THATS THE MALLEUS DRACONIA YOU EVIL VILE VAMPIRE ”
His voice also like his appearance not subtle and unique to him.
With a lanky body he stepped out from behind you, his pen in his hands as he stared you down.
“Your lucky im full off of the only heir of briar valley or I might decide I want to try another bite from a bright celery haired boy standing in my way” you joked, laughing as you watched his face turn red and red with rage.
“MY LORD MALLEUS WILL LOVE TO KNOW I HAVE CAPTURED YOU” He closed his eyes in concentration as he chanted a spell you hadnt heard before.
A loud clap of lightning hit a few feet away from you, just barely dodging the magic by moving with ease.
“You think you can scare me with that?” You teased pointing at the sky.
“I'd feel you should go look for Malleus instead of standing there trying to be a knight in shining armor” you scoffed, keeping your trek on the path of the cobblestone path ahead.
The boy laughed a loud hearty laugh, it was almost annoying though you were done paying any mind to the young man behind you.
YOU ACT AS IF THERE ISNT TWO OF US (NAME)
Trying to speak but to no avail as the strong hit of a silver sword against your back.
You screamed in pain, the feeling of metal and something foreign to your body was all you felt as you hit the ground.
The silver haired boy grunted as he thrusted his sword into your shoulder, a scream resounding loudly on the brick path.
“We do not take trespassers to Diasomnia lightly” he heavily breathed out as he expelled the blade.
“And besides, lord Malleus would love to have someone that can fight as fierce as he” he smiled a shy smile.
You think they spoke more, only you were truly drained from the attack.
You blacked out, only knowing enough that you were moved and brought to the very royal and luxurious room of The Diasomnia Dorm leader.
His tall horns were what you saw first, sleeping blissfully next to you in his long robe, you under the covers as he snored without a care.
On your wrists were large silver ingot cuffs.
You were his now, as he was yours with the matching cuff on his left wrist tucked under the plush pillow.
Yandere desperate Silver upset at reader avoiding him for months (after book 7). When interviewed about his lost prince status, he announces the entire world about his engagement to the magicaless reader and is expecting. No one believes reader about this especially her "pregnancy" untill Lilia gets involved.
yayayayayayayayay! My excuse to write about Yan! Silver :DDD thanks anon!!
Sweet dreams (yan! Silver Vanrouge x fem! Reader)
Tw: Spoilers for book 7, implied Non Con, Kidnapping, stalking, implied pregnancy.
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You thought the world had finally begun to settle down after everything that happened with Malleus.
Especially since Silver did it all for you.
Thats what he told everyone however, you were flattered only Silver had begin to change in subtle ways you never expected.
Not loudly. Not violently. Or even like he let the fame of being the hero of sage’s island get into his head.
SIlver was changing with how he was approaching you in particular that was hard to justify each and every time.
Silver’s gentle and beautiful gaze lingered too long.
His warm and princely touches lasted a second more than they should when he would sit or stand by you.
His voice softened until it trembled whenever he said your name lingering on it with a strange tone.
One night it was too much, you hated to recall the circumstances however it was too shameful for people to know you and Silver had been intimate with each other.
For months, you avoided him—ducking between classes, taking alternate hallways, slipping out of rooms the moment he entered. You convinced yourself it was for you, for him, for everyone’s peace.
the hero will lose his interest in the prefect nobody.
But distance did not dull Silver’s desperation.
It sharpened it.
And you were about to learn just how sharp.
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You woke to frantic pounding on your dorm door. Three voices shouted your name—Ace, Deuce, and Grim, all at once.
“OPEN UP!” Grim shrieked. “This is BAD!”
You dragged yourself out of bed, barely awake as you yanked the door open. “What? What happened?”
you clutched your sore, low stomach as you rose from your bed.
Deuce was pale.
Ace was holding his head like he had a migraine.
Grim looked like he’d swallowed dynamite.
Ace pointed at your small smartphone on the desk. “Turn it on. Now.”
Confused, you turned it on.
You were met with a national broadcast with flashy animatics, The crest of Briar Valley swirled behind a formal interview set, seated in the guest chair—straight-backed, dressed in ceremonial uniform, his silver hair tied neatly—was Silver.
Your breath hitched as you saw the ghost of someone you hadn’t seen in forever.
Reaching toward the close button, instinctively wanting to turn it off, Ace grabbed your wrist.
“No,” he said. “You need to see this.”
The interviewer smiled politely.
“Prince Silver, many around the world are curious. You have spent years away from Briar Valley, unaware of your lineage. Do you feel prepared for this sudden role?”
Silver gave a soft smile.
“I will fulfill my duty. I always have.”
”especially for my princess”
Something in the way he said that made your stomach twist, your eye twitching slightly at the sick cool and elegant expression he had on his fair face.
“Oh?,” the interviewer continued, cheeks rosy with excitement, “the question on everyone’s mind: is this Princess of Dawn ”
Silver’s eyes softened in a way you hadn’t seen in months.
Not soft like a gentle stream.
Soft like melting ice—quiet, dangerous, inevitable.
“Why Yes” he smirked before letting a cool chuckle escape his thin lips.
“I’m engaged”
Ace choked on air. “SEE?! We TOLD you!”
You snapped your head toward the screen, horrified.
it had to be you, you could only nervously gulp before you kept watching the nightmare unfolding in front of you.
Silver continued calmly, reverently:
“My fiancée and I have kept our relationship private for her safety. But I see no reason to hide it anymore.”
The interviewer leaned in. “But silver vanrouge what is the true name of your princess?”
”May we know her name?”
Silver’s voice warmed with unmistakable devotion as he spoke your full name.
Not a nickname.
Not initials.
Your entire name—clear, unmistakable, impossible to deny.
Your heart stopped.
Deuce placed a hand on your shoulder, gently shaking you was what kept you from having a full meltdown.
But the interview wasn’t done, far from done.
“And,” Silver added with a quirk of his lips.
“we are expecting our first child.”
The world froze.
“What?!” Grim screeched. “YOU’RE NOT EVEN DATING!”
You felt sick. Sick down to your bones, clenching your fist into your bed was all you could do.
Deuce squeezed your shoulder harder. “...You’re not, right?”
“NO!” you cried. “I—I mean, I haven’t even spoken to him in months!”
“But the news is saying—”
“I DON’T CARE WHAT THEY’RE SAYING!”
You clutched the bottom of your stomach, your brow creased the sinking reality of what was inevitably to come.
a confrontation.
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Everywhere you went, people stared.
Some giggled behind their hands, whispering about your supposed “secret romance.”
Few people around school bowed politely, congratulating you on the “royal blessing.”
Others looked at you with thinly veiled jealousy.
No matter what you said it was like there was a target on your back.
Teachers smiled patronizingly.
Students winked and said you were “playing coy” about the new status forced upon you.
It was wild in itself that even Crowley brushed your panic aside when you ultimately came for a last resort.
“Now, now, dear, royalty has certain… narrative freedoms. Just smile and enjoy the attention!”
You wanted to scream.
Even when you tried to leave campus grounds, reporters appeared through portals, shoving cameras in your face.
No amount of denials stopped them as you tried to run from silver’s demented plan.
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You lasted three days before finally Silver cornered you.
It happened at dusk. Ramshackle’s overgrown garden was empty and unusually quiet. You stepped out to breathe, to hide, to pretend for one moment that your life still belonged to you without anyone near.
unfortunately exactly what your silver haired suitor desired.
“(Name)”
You froze.
Silver stood at the edge of the path. His eyes were tired, darkened—not with sleepiness, but something deeper. His posture was perfect, but the tension in his hands betrayed him.
“How long,” he asked softly, “were you going to avoid me?”
Your throat tightened. “Silver, I—I just.” You gulped.
”I saved your life (Name) you were going to be stuck in a eternal dream without me” he chuckled.
He stepped closer.
”I want you to stay away from me already” you said in a high pitch screech.
“From me?” His voice cracked. “After everything we faced together?”
You backed up. “Silver, the things you told the world— ”
“Are true”
“No, they’re NOT!” you insisted. “I’m not your fiancée. I’m not pregnant. We’re not even— Silver, we’re not—”
He placed a hand over his heart, expression pained.
“I dreamed it.”
You looked over into his aurora filled eyes.
“My dreams have always guided me. Every important truth I learned about my life—my father, my prince, myself—came to me first through dreams. They’ve never been wrong.”
His fingers brushed your cheek—light as a whisper, heavy as shackles.
“In my dreams, you loved me,” he murmured. “You held our child. You smiled at me every morning. I saw a future so peaceful, so bright… why do you run from it?”
“Because I dont like you SIlver Vanrouge” you bluntly said.
His expression shattered. His breath trembled.
“You’re afraid,” he whispered. “Father said you might deny it at first… but he also said fate can be frightening when it comes too early.”
Your stomach knotted.
“Lilia knows about this?”
Silver’s eyes softened in devotion.
“He supports us. Completely.”
”he’s so excited for our bloom growing inside of you” he pointed at your abdomen.
“Silver, please—you have to correct the interview—have to fix what you did on that interview—”
He stared at you, unblinking, pupils dilated.
“I DID tell the truth and I won’t let you leave me again.”
Desperation radiated from him like heat.
“I love you. I will protect you. I will take care of you and our child. I will give you a life free of fear, free of danger. Why is that so terrible?”
Tears stung your eyes.
“Because it’s not MY choice!”
“What is choice,” Silver murmured, “when destiny has already been written?”
He reached for your hand.
“Come with me. Please. Don’t make me chase you anymore.”
A swirl of pink smoke erupted beside you both.
Lilia materialized, arms crossed, smile sharp as his fangs appeared over his carefree lip.
“Silver,” he said cheerfully, “my son, you’re supposed to wait before whisking her away. She hasn’t finished packing yet.”
Silver looked down, cheeks flushing faintly.
“I’m sorry, Father. I just… I needed to see her.”
“Patience Silver” he warned the silver haired boy.
Lilia turned his sharp red eyes on you.
“(Name), dear,” he cooed, “that interview caused quite a stir. Reporters are everywhere. It’s dangerous for you to stay unprotected.”
You were slowly being cornered into the courtyard.
Lilia approached, and you instinctively stepped back.
He chuckled.
“Oh, child. Silver’s dreams are rarely wrong. And he’s been dreaming of you for years, before you came here” he smiled
”I have to make my precious son’s dream come true hmm?”
Your heart lurched.
Years?
Lilia leaned in, voice dropping to a whisper only you could hear.
“You should have said yes sooner.”
He stepped back, smiling brightly.
“Well! Let’s gather your belongings. The royal carriage will arrive soon, and the palace is already preparing your room—”
“My ROOM?!” you cried.
Silver touched your arm gently, pleadingly.
“You’ll be safe there. You won’t need to run anymore.”
Tears blurred your vision. “I don’t WANT to go with you.”
His breath hitched—like your words physically stabbed him.
Silver stepped closer, voice breaking:
“Why would you say something so cruel? Especially to your true love”
“It’s not cruel! It’s the truth!”
Lilia’s shadow loomed behind him, patient and unyielding.
“We can do this the easy way,” Lilia said politely, “or a less easy way. But my son has suffered enough heartbreak. We will not allow any more.”
Silver nodded slowly, solemnly, as if accepting a divine oath.
“I won’t let you disappear again.”
Then he held out his hand. Not demanding.
Expectant. Hopeful. Certain.
“Come home with me,” he said.
And the word “home” felt like a cage snapping shut.
You wanted to scream.
You wanted to run.
You wanted someone—anyone—to believe you.
It was too quick before the magical bat fae had used his magic on you, struggling you felt him push you towards the bright and cheery silver as he carried your bounded self in heavy pink thorns.
”ah— be careful silver”
you felt the tiny faes hands rest over your stomach still just a small bump with nothing more to imply anything yet.
”we wouldnt want our precious heir to be harmed” Lilia chuckled.
Hi, I was wondering if you could do the Housewardens and Jamil x a fem reader, but the reader is a short queen (shoutout to the short queens out there), like she has a petite and slender figure, a small chest size, and is 5'3 or below? How would the boys react? (It can either be them comforting her being self-conscious about her size or maybe some fluffy or comedic shenanigans, cutesy stuff, etc.)
Here ya go! One tooth rotting fluffy request <3.
(No TWs! Only fluff :))) )
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Riddle Rosehearts
At first, Riddle doesn’t pay much attention to your height—rules are rules, no matter your size YOU ARE NOT EXEMPT FROM THE HEARTSLABYUL HOUSE WARDEN. As he spends more time with you though, he finds himself softening whenever you tilt your head up at him when you talk to him. It makes him feel oddly protective despite being normally the shortest around. Or like when you ask for a book high up, He’ll fuss to you:
“Honestly, you could have just called for me! What if you fell?” he'd bicker.
Riddle also secretly adores when you walk beside him following alongside the proud Queen, your shorter stride making him unconsciously slow down so you don’t have to rush. He’d never admit it aloud, but he likes the feeling of being someone you can lean on <3.
Leona Kingscholar
Leona smirks the first time he notices your height difference, leaning an elbow on your head just to annoy you.
“Tch, you’re barely taller than Cheka-I could pick you up with one arm.”
But the teasing hides how much he likes it and you. Something about your cute small frame against his tall, broad one makes his animalistic side come out. Leona pulls you close during naps, wrapping you up in his arms like you’re the perfect-sized pillow. When you pout at his jokes, he presses his forehead against yours and mutters, “Don’t worry, herbivore. I like you just the way you are.” <3
Azul Ashengrotto
Azul is gleeful when he notices you being extremely small and precious, a dainty little thing. Azul insecure about himself, so having someone smaller than him makes him puff up with pride in his eyes. He’ll open doors for you, pull out chairs, and insist on carrying your things like a good boyfriend should.
“A delicate pearl like you shouldn’t strain yourself,” he says with a pleased smile.
When you rest your head against his chest, his heart races. He feels like he’s finally found someone who fits perfectly in his arms. Azul may overthink things, but he genuinely wants to shield you from anything unpleasant. He secretly loves when you rely on him for help reaching high shelves in the Mostro Lounge especially when you dress in a skirt... 💕
Kalim Al-Asim
Kalim is a little sunshine about it. He doesn’t see your size as a bad thing at all—he sees you as adorable.
“You’re so cute! I just wanna hug you forever!”
He gets overexcited and sometimes sweeps you off your feet without warning, twirling you around. He loves how easy it is to hold your hand or wrap you up in his arms. Kalim doesn’t tease or treat you like you’re fragile, he just showers you in affection. You can’t go a day without him calling you his “treasure.”
Jamil Viper
Jamil notices your petite figure with a quiet sigh—he knows everyone will notice it. He rolls his eyes when Kalim calls you cute, but deep down, he agrees. Jamil himself is more subtle, though.
“Here, stand on this. I’ll hold it steady,” he says, pushing a stool closer when you’re reaching for something high.
He pretends it’s troublesome, but in truth, he likes being the one you depend on. When you’re by his side, your presence feels light but grounding. Late at night, when you lean into him, he finds himself tightening his arm around you just to make sure you stay.
Vil Schoenheit
Vil raises a brow when he sees you standing beside him. At first, he critiques—“Posture, darling; Just because you’re petite doesn’t mean you should shrink further.” That’s his way of caring. He finds your height and small frame aesthetically pleasing in its own right.
He’ll tailor advice for your size, helping you find outfits that make you look elegant without overwhelming your frame. When he sees you trying hard despite being smaller than most students, he smiles softly.
“You shine brilliantly, no matter your stature. Don’t forget that.”
Idia Shroud
Idia short-circuits the moment he notices how small you are compared to him. His brain goes into overdrive.
“Y-you’re like… so small… l-like, pocket-sized! N-not that I’d actually put you in my pocket or anything! That’s creepy—oh man, I’m shutting up.”
He panics, but inside, he thinks you’re the cutest thing ever. Online, he gushes anonymously about having an S-tier “small gf.” When you cuddle up to him during gaming, he nearly drops his controller because your tiny frame against his side makes his heart explode.
Malleus Draconia
Malleus is enchanted by your size difference. He’s always been towering and intimidating, so when you stand beside him, gazing up with no fear, his heart softens.
“You are… so small, little one. And yet, you look at me without trembling. Fascinating.”
He’s gentle with you, as if you’re the most precious thing in his world. When you walk together, he unconsciously shields you with his presence. Holding your hand feels delicate—his large hand completely engulfing yours. To him, you’re not just petite—you’re a symbol of trust and warmth in his otherwise lonely life 💕
OMG thank you so much for the request♥︎! I love your Mirror Heart story. I love your version of it. I love the angst and the drama omg. I have a few thoughts about the aftermath.
I wonder if the rest of their friend group finds out of what truly happened to poor reader and why she's back especially being a mom so young and having half fae children. I see them furious over Crowely covering it up. ( Grim fumming over losing his henchmen (we all know that he's the first baby omg) imagine Grimm curling up to the reader and her daughters. He would be the overly protective.
I think Malleus's grandma would be reluctant on accepting reader over hearing what happened from Crowely and seeing Malleus finally being happy over time she'll accept the reality? She will probably accept the blessing to strengthen the fae and human relations politics. I dont think she would give her a princess title, maybe to her great great grandchildren. She knows reader's stability would heavily affect her. Maybe a noble tittle . The senate rejecting reader and would try to get rid of her and her daughters.
Lilia would understand our dear reader but at the same time will enable Malleus's behavior because he sorta relates the situation when Meleanor and Raverne got together. He torments her without realizing he's projecting his past. He knows reader and Malleus were deeply in love with each other before what he did to her. He most likely gave Malleus a long talking over him taking his frustration on her. Lilia is mostly upset that Malleus didnt talk his feelings about the marriage arrangement. Maybe he thinks "oh, time apart will help cool things off" but in reality it's worst.
Silver would be conflicted but seeing how much reader helped saved his family. He wouldn't let her go because he wants to repay her back by being her side. He does feel awful about the situation but as along reader and her daughters are safe he would accept it. I feel like reader will completely stop taking to him because she sees him the most reasonable out of the 4, but couldnt handle the heart break betrayal. He would try to bribe Grimm food to give her notes of apologies (he burns them omg)
Sebek omg Sebek, seeing him grow on his views on humans over time. He's close to his grandpa mindset without realizng it time to time. He would treat her like the way his grandpa treated his dad, but he would adore the twins and spoil them. I wonder after the truth comes out he'll feel awful. Guilt would run through his mind maybe at the same time blame reader . Imagine Sebek physically lashing out on Malleus first out of the 4. Sorta the same thoughts like Silver as "Thanks for saving my family but youre never leaving, I owe you one" but in reality is the guilt of humiliating her and he sees her daughters in the same situation as him growing up but dealing with the senate's hatred.
I can see reader more angry than terrified at Malleus. Her love for him is completely gone???? She stands up for herself multiple times during the hearing from the senate and when shes completely alone she would cry after the cruelty they throw at her. Reader would cover her daughter's ear from hearing awful things from them, the senate and the royal court. She doesn't forgive Malleus but she has no choice in order for their twins magical abilities undercontrol. Malleus continue his duties as king and at the same time do anything to hear her say that she loves him again. What's terrifying is the kingdom asking for more heirs. Reader knows but Malleus wsnts to take it slow. I feel like he doesnt want to lose her again. Idk if Malleus would end up snapping again. Maybe from the stress of his status and desperation of wanting his human back?Reader would not let Lilia, Silver, and Sebek near her. They'll watch her in the shadows making sure her and kids are safe. Over time when they get older they would slowly understand why their mother is cold to world but warm to them.
Im so so so so sorry for the long ask. Your story got me thinking what happens next. You dont have to write back omg. I might be over thinking and wanted to share what I have in mind. Thank you so much for writing a great story. I'll continue supporting you omg.
Context: Mirror Heart
Btw thanks for enjoying the request!! i felt like I was all over the place with it but too many thoughts to condense in a request 😭😭😭.
No but yeah it's super sad the implication It leaves being forced to leave and keep the pregnancy a secret from your friends even when you didnt know it yet (Malleus knew he just thought he'd have more time to change the Senate's mind to make you his next queen). Especially when your forced back to twisted wonderland with Mal's twins and you cant go see them or tell them that your the new Queen of Briar Valley (cough again due to Malleus begging to his grandma since you had his children with you).
I personally think Diasomnia would be accepting though esp Sebek because he'd see himself In them being Half fae like him and of course being Waka sama's own flesh and blood hehe.
Now Malleus though.... I feel he'd snap at reader again *IN THE BEGINNING THOUGH* since Reader fell out of love with him despite her loving his children and being literally crowned the Queen from his negotiations with his grandma, however I think he'd try to turn you into a fae so you'd be like him and your children (cough Lilia probably) once you become a fae you'd rely on him and only Malleus since im thinking he'd try to turn you into a fae similar to him and your kids.
Theres sooooo much more I can yap on and on about but like yeah idk 😭😭😭
