#snv x reader

[moondaru]

'Shiva x Solomon!Y/n x Shiva's wives x Buddha'

Hey don't forget Solomon's 700 wives lol they deserve to be included too!

Don't worry they are they are

Solomon!y/n harem supremacy

Hell I might add more lol

They all fell for them and now they have to fight for their attention

[moondaru]

Y/n!Solomon definitely would be fighting along side Buddha.

And is one hundred percent calling in favors from the seven sins. Especially Beelzebub to make sure humanity wins

They can't win against Solomon!Y/n. Especially because they see humanity like their children, similar to Adam.

[selfaware-fandoms]

The title pretty much explains it lol

This blog is for selfaware x reader fandoms

The fandoms as of right now are-

ROR ( record of ragnorok )

One piece

Dr stone but for that please go to @selfaware-drstone

This intro will be redone at some point but here is some stuff to know-

Inspired by @selfaware-bungou-stray-dogs ( please go check them out)

The posts on a certein fandom will depend on my hyperfixation on them/ my interst on them

I have adhd so please be patient with me

You can request a fandom as well as x reader fics ( platoic or romantic)

This is mainly x reader however i can do x oc as well

NO nsfw at all, i will refuse a request or fandom if it makes me uncomfortable.

[moondaru]

Saint Joan of arc!yn is one hundred percent the mom friend.

Will absolutely try and comfort goll, telling her not to underestimate humans.

They are calm and comforting, but not afraid to stand up for what is right

[rae-pss]

Can you write about ROR Loki getting close to a human and eventually confessing his love to her, and she actually likes him back but gets upset at him and doesn't believe him because Loki, like the other gods, doesn't like humans, so she thinks someone like him would never like her, so she assumes due to Loki's trickster nature he is toying with her, aka using her as a punchline by pretending to confess to her (because, obviously, joking about something as serious as being in love with someone is awful) and his reaction then them getting together? 👀

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˗ˏˋ꒰ 💭 ꒱ RAE'S NOTE. i finally made it! it took me time, but i did it. i hope you like how it has come out, dear anon (<3).

loki's confession and a reader who doubts him

You never quite grasped the starting point of your friendship with the most chaotic god in the Norse pantheon. Perhaps "friendship" wasn't even the right word. To begin with, the mere fact that a god of his standing would show any interest in a human was unusual enough, but what was truly disconcerting was how that interest gradually bordered on obsession.

At first, you were just fresh meat for him, treated like a mere new toy to fill the void of amusement that plagued him day after day. You, poor thing, were open-minded enough to remain indifferent to his status. You didn't bow before him, you never treated him like a god to be worshipped, nor did you flinch or shrink when his shadow loomed over you. And that, precisely that, was what began to disarm him.

Loki would approach you, a sharp smile etched on his face, heavy with jokes and provocations, waiting to see you tremble or blush. And you always denied him that reaction; instead, you responded with wit, sarcasm, or such calm that you made him doubt himself. And when the sound of your laughter reached his ears for the first time… Oh, Freyja, protect him. It felt just like that time Brunhilde smiled at him, like a direct blow to a part of his chest he'd rather ignore.

He doesn't know how to love gently. His nature is obsessive, distorted and intense. And all of that extends to the feelings that haunt him.

Loki started looking for you "by chance." Writing about you in his journal. Appearing upside down above your head when you least expected it. Creating little replicas of you, studying every gesture and expression, as if you were a riddle he needed to solve.

And you, without even knowing it, had become his favorite pastime… And something much deeper that neither of you could name at that moment.

The confession came almost as a double shock. His reputation preceded him, and not only that, but his elitist view of humanity didn't help his case either. He didn't have to hear you speak because your face showed your consideration of his words as a cruel joke.

❝Why would someone like him notice me? He must be playing with me,❞ your mind kept repeating. Your thinking was quite logical, which led to a subtle anger slowly coursing through your veins. Things like that shouldn't be played with; neither you nor your feelings were a joke for his own amusement.

That's when he became genuinely confused. For the first time in his eons of existence, someone was accusing him of something he hadn't done. Soon, that confusion enveloped him in a dark, burning aura. His strong emotions were nothing more than cannons waiting to be fired, and your audacity had become a sudden target.

Before Loki could even measure his own words, he launched himself and blurted out whatever came to mind.

❝How dare you doubt me? Do you think I need to play with you for my amusement?"

Amid his outburst of hatred for being rejected, something in the air stopped him once again. It was a mere second, an instant in which his eyes met yours, and what he glimpsed in those depths, he recognized as pain. You weren't angry, you were hurt, and that was even worse.

His gaze, once overflowing with rage, lowered in unison with his chin. To prove it wasn't a trick, he did something he would never do, jokingly or not. Swallowing his pride and silencing his disdain for vulnerability, he finished floating, his feet touching the ground. It was a slight descent, but for someone of his stature, it was symbolically enormous.

Silence reigned in the room, deep and somewhat uncomfortable.

❝I'm not playing with you,❞ he confessed, his intentions now clear, devoid of any theatricality that had once accompanied him. And that's when you began to honestly believe him.

It was a gradual process, because when you finally accepted his feelings and admitted your own, everything about him seemed to light up. A pause of excited surprise passed over his expression, followed by a loving smile. It wasn't physically possible, but he felt how your simple smile melted him.

❝Ah…❞ He sighed, ❝so this is what it feels like.❞

From that day on, Loki promised a thousand things. He would protect you, he would annoy you, he would worship you, and he would watch over you with a devotion that no one would ever have expected from the god of deception.

[lvmimis]

cw: quickwrite. food mention. fluff. new empress!reader

food doesn't taste quite right to you these days, and the emperor eventually notices.

the spread before you is remarkable, as always, as though the kitchen prepares to serve offerings to a goddess on earth as opposed to dinner for a mere mortal, but you've found that you can only pick at 3 to 4 dishes of the several, with the end of your chopsticks, hesitant as if you're digging for gold then disappointed, then folding your hands in your lap.

the few bites that you eat Are delectable, and you reassure your attendants of such, and the fear of losing their heads dissipates, you can tell just looking at their eyes

(not that he would ever, your husband is far too kind for such a thing)

but still your dishes are far from razed over, and despite the repeated refusals of your ladies-in-waiting and other servants, they still eventually accept to partition the food amongst themselves.

you watch them eat with a small satisfaction, but the sensation of being not quite empty and not quite full persists.

ying zheng dislikes it, but he only speaks to you with measured patience, then softly.

he'd heard while he was campaigning far from the palace, but today he sees for yourself that rice and dough and sweet, savory and salty flavors don't entice you as much as they did, and it troubles him.

at first, he watches, accompanying you more and more for dinner.

then, he insists that the kitchen only bring your favorites.

but now, he's down to feeding you personally, and while you don't hesitate with every bite brought to your lips, the enthusiasm has lessened.

he frowns.

"sorry," you offer. your pout is enough for his frown to shift into a gentle grin.

"will you let me into your thoughts?" he asks. a kiss presses to your forehead, your lady in waiting turns her head. you glance at her, a worried look, and ying zheng notices.

"are you offended?" he asks you.

"no, just-"

the lady in waiting turns entirely and kneels in the opposite direction.

"i'm not used to all of this."

you bite your lip.

"not the food, not the attendants, not being watched, not-" you glance at him again, and while his eyes are shielded from you, his look is warm and open.

"i can't get full in fear of bursting."

"because?" he asks, softly.

"how do i deserve this?"

he pauses for a moment, contemplating, then he pauses and takes your hand gently.

"mǎn zhāo sǔn , qiān shòu yì."

you blink, confused, but he squeezes tenderly.

"i love your modesty. but you are allowed to eat. and you are allowed to be cared for."

he hands you a pastry and breaks it in half, offering you one half.

"share with me. allow me this small indulgence. you do not have to be full."

your chest fills with an emotion you can't quite accept.

"and i am allowed to give away the rest?" you ask. his forehead presses against yours.

"anything you want, empress. very much deserved."

and thus, you make space in your belly, for him and for yourself.

[luxthestrange]

RoR Incorrect quotes#156 They became alcoholics...cuz of you

Lux: Remember!! They're the type of human who every morning when they wake up~

Y/n*Waking up, lizard blinks and yawns and puts your feet on the ground*....

Lux: Puts their little feet on the ground, the Devil says!:

Satan, Hajun *Both of them are doing their own thing, but then their ears heard your movements, they instantly felt their asses clenched and took a while bottle out to drink so early*FUCK!...it has awakened...

[blahblahblah-yapyap]

Adorned

» sub!bottom!Apollo x dom!top!amab!reader

» Shuumatsu no Valkyrie

» Apollo being seductive, marking, implied rought sex and multiple rounds

Apollo is a beautiful god and he knows it, he lives from the comments others do about him and to have everyone's eyes on him, but above everyone else it is you, it thrills him to have your eyes on him, even more when you look at him with that lustful hunger, it always manage to bring a triumphant smile because that is exactly the reaction he wanted, the one that will make you take him and adore him in that way only you know how

Just as Apollo loves having your eyes on him he is always looking after it, always making sure he looks at his best, making sure he can be a feast to the eyes to make sure your eyes would not even dare to look away. And, in all honestly, catching your attention has pretty much become a little game for him; when he sees himself in the mirror, passing his hand through his clothes, through the purposely gap of exposed skin, smiling to himself and wondering how you would react, how long it would take you before dragging him away from the prying eyes, how long it will take you before giving in and make him yours

Because this is his own way to tell you that he wants you, that he needs you, yeah he could say it directly but it wouldn't be more fun if he plays a bit, he rather put on some jewelry and adorn his pretty neck, letting the golden chains to fall around his neck, over his collarbone, falling down like tracing the way down his nipples, inviting, tempting. Or perhaps he can cover more his skin, let the silky fabric cover his body in a way that will definitely drag your attention to his body, falling down elegantly until your eyes found its way to his hips, leaving just enough exposed skin to let you wanting to see more, or he rather choose to barely covering his chest and back to the point of almost being obscene but where not looking would be an insult

Apollo is beautiful and he knows it, he loves looking like a piece of art for you, that is why he always adorn himself for you, because he wants you to love what you see, because the moment he finally manages to catch your attention, to make you desire him too, it is when the fun starts, when he finally show off at his fullest. He always make sure to have things only for your eyes or at least tempting enough for you to don't want others to see, he likes paying attention to his waist and belly, after all he loves when you hold his waist so why not invite you to it, making sure to wear a pretty adorn around it, golden and shiny jewelry, enough to make sure your eyes won't leave his body, sometimes his thighs, decorated in a pretty way, making sure that you wouldn't be able to take your hands out of them all because he doesn't want you to stop touching him

He loves adorning his body in pretty things, to look like a piece of art because at the end you will always be part of it too, because no matter how hard he works in looking perfect and beautiful, he will always prefer how he looks with the traces of your love. He does all because he loves when you make sure to adorn him too, when you bite and lick, when you leave hickeys all over his skin, his porcelain skin turned red because of the rough treatment and his tummy covered in white by his own orgasm, panting and covered in sweat, he may end up looking like a mess, looking so undignified for a god such as himself and yet he would never be ashamed of how he looks afterwards because he loves when you shamelessly adorn him with your love, when you two are together, when you make him yours it is when he looks the most beautiful he will ever look