OBEDIENCE
A/n: Sorry this ain't the Chernabog Reader continuation. But their dorm song made me want to write about my fave dorm. Been working on this for a month.
Posting this on anime drop day. Listen to the song on loop while reading this with the lyrics in mind on you and our Hearts bois dynamic, I know I will.
Pairing: Yandere!Heartslabyul x GN!Student!Reader
CW: 18+ MDNI DARK CONTENT INSIDE. Yandere themes/AU/ my attempt at yandere in general. AGED UP COLLEGE AU! Mostly headcannon stuff. And some NSFW ones.
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Obedience is ABSOLUTE.
The Crimson Tyrant and his loyal card soldiers.
From the moment you accidentally get summoned to another world full of magic after getting railed over by the horse-drawn carriage holding that enchanted coffin, your fate was already sealed before this journey even began.
To Night Raven College, an actual college for mages.
Despite your magicless soul not aligning with the main seven dorms and being cast out into Ramshackle Dorm along with the other magicless folk; the Yuu squad they're called, along with their direbeast Grim.
You became a special exception like them, with Headmaster Dire Crowley letting you stay on the condition of working under him, your very admission being paid through by your diligent assistance under his oh so kind guidance.
Through course work and tending to matters around campus alongside the prefects ergo the Yuu squad, you attracted the attention of those who would soon become your most closest friends turned —
MATES.
Getting close to your fellow freshman; Ace Trappola and Deuce Spade, during your first few classes together got them to invite you to sit with them at their group's usual hang out spot on campus during breaks between courses.
From there, they introduce you to their juniors and doormates; Trey Clover and Cater Diamond. And at the head of the group, the redheaded dorm leader; Riddle Rosehearts.
Instant sparks of connection come to life between you and them. Your very aura drew them in like moths to a flame.
You, their curious rabbit, getting lost in their trimmed hedged rose mazes.
You are their lovely rose they wish to paint red in their signature dorm color.
Invited to their tea parties along with the prefects and Grim sooner than you realized. Being giddy at seeing the pink flamingos and baby hedgehogs they tend to. Them even teaching you how to play croquet. Their encouragement and enthusiasm made you feel so at ease, content ... perhaps even the place where you belong.
Ace; the energetic and organized guy that he is, loves showing off for you, whether playing card tricks to get your praise and attention or to make sure your shared snacks get balled up and stashed away from his housewarden and professors' sight.
Ace is the most blunt guy of the group, but he does reel it back in guilt if he says something that hurts your feelings. He'll make it up to you right away by taking you down to Foothill Town for a bite or two.
"Okay, okay, sheesh, don't take it so seriously! Tell you what, I'll make it up to you. A night on the town, you and me! I promise you won't regret it~"
Deuce is not the smartest egg of the group, but he's a sincere and earnest hardworker. But your heart sways when his former gangster side creeps out now and then to threaten any bastard that dares lay their hand on you for whatever reason. You're also his favorite study buddy.
Your encouragement, praise, and doting make the aspiring scholar be a dopey grinning fool. He's more than up for taking you for a ride on his newly obtained Magical Wheel.
"Hang on tight to me, Y/n! Don't let go ... ever ... uh I don't want you to fall is what I meant! The rush, the speed, it's an experience I wanna share with you! Here we go!"
Cater loves showing you off on his Magicam photo op tours. Prepare for lots of selfies. The cafes and shops in Foothill Town he takes you to frequently after courses finish for the day and you both are free. He also buys you a cheap affordable smartphone if you don’t have one; not having one is a crime in his book.
His tags for his posts with you in them are always praising you and your natural beauty. You can always count on Cater to be quite quirky and upbeat, lifting your spirits should you ever be down in the dumps. Especially when he personally calls you Y/n-chan, it always makes your heart skip a beat.
"Aw, you're so adorable, you know that~? Hey Y/n-chan~ Want a front row seat to the Pop Music Club's next performance? Kalim and Lilia are hoping to see you there ... so do I. It'd make me really happy~"
Trey has dubbed you his personal taste taster. Seeing the pleased faces of his dorm mates whenever they partake in his baked goods. But the moment you first tried some yourself when you were first invited over to their dorm made him feel unimaginable pride and joy.
But you are not spared from his mother-hen side when it comes to dental hygiene. If his dorm mates have to put up with it, you are too, considering you visit their dorm so often. That didn't stop him from preparing fresh treats as gifts for you in neatly wrapped packages and baskets. He's a reliable guardian of the group, you included.
"Sorry if I come off as too much. I just want you to be in good health. We all do. I'm grateful to you, looking out for Ace and Deuce so much. I know they can be a handful. Truly, you have my thanks."
Riddle is the fiercest of the five. Adhering to the strictness of rules more than anything, but still a knowledgeable and gifted mage that's willing to help tutor you should you ask for it. And yet, the intimacies of another is new territory for him he never thought possible due to the kind of character that he is. But you and your softness, sweetness, and genuineness have made this thorny dorm head lower his guard and let you in, becoming gentle with you when managing his known short fuse temper, inviting you to their Unbirthday parties more and taking strolls with you through the rose gardens.
But he can be stern with you when it comes to adhering to the rules of campus life. Especially when you enter his dorm due to spending so much time with his kouhai. Albeit, he's lenient with you for the most part. You're the strawberry tart of his eye.
"Should you have any trouble, academic or otherwise, please don't hesitate to reach out. You are always welcome at Heartslabyul. You are our honorary member, after all. My favorite rose."
But with the ties of close friendship there comes —
PROTECTIVENESS.
Ace and Deuce stay close to you the most out of the five as they meet up with you, Grim and the Yuu squad often out on Main Street leading up to the main NRC castle building. They flock to either side of you as they argue and ramble with Grim and each other for the most part, you being used to the Ace Deuce combi at this point. But they act as your buffers and bodyguards just as much as friends. Especially if some annoying threats come your way, whether they be fellow students or otherwise ...
"Okay, shall we help our poor helpless one here, Deuce-kun~?"
"Of course, Ace-kun. I'm looking forward to it."
Trey's knowing gaze watching you from afar paired with Cater keeping tabs on you through the lively Magicam posts, forums and group chats in case word of you pops up should you ever be lost or get caught up in something you shouldn't. He also made sure you exchange contact info with all of them just in case. They are your trustworthy senpai, after all.
Although their group chat of texts and messages were mostly checking up on you, your health, your schedule, your free time. All get brought up. Amidst their talks of classes, clubs, and more.
These four beseech their dorm head's instructions to safeguard you should any misfortune come your way. Like getting caught up in others’ troubles. The student body of NRC can be quite devious as well as rowdy when crossed for whatever reason, however small. Especially some of the other dorm heads.
And no magic means self defense for you, even if you're not well trained. So yes, the Yuu squad helps train you. Ace, Deuce, Jack, Epel, Ortho and a reluctant Sebek do too. Freshmen gotta stick together, after all.
Of course, when things don't go to shit, they each show off for you. For your fellow freshmen, they're more blatantly obvious in cocky arrogance when showing off. Even for the most mundane stuff like lifting heavy stuff, getting things for you, even handling Grim when he messes with you.
Deuce's track meets have him flushing with bashfulness at you cheering for him on the sidelines, showing off his lean muscles as they flex while he beats track records.
Ace is the same way when he invited you to watch his basketball practices and looks forward to you cheering him on in his games.
They do love showing off to their senpai and Riddle since they get invited to their games as well, as well as Grim and the Yuus, if they have the time to spare, so you're not alone in the cheer squad.
For the dorm head and the juniors, they're more subtle ... sorta.
Cater invited you to his band practices and shows, giving off flair as he jammed out with Kalim and Lilia, winking at you as he made sure you got front row seats. Of course the others get invites too.
"I'd like to dedicate this next number to you, Y/n-chan~! I'm going all out!"
Trey's scientific ventures in the botanical garden have him surprising you with by showing his latest discoveries he and Rook have made, including new ingredients for future recipes. And flowers.
“These are for you, and like you, can liven up any room. Wanna join me in the dorm kitchen and see what kind of concoctions we can cook up?”
Riddle lets you sit in on his horseback riding session, all while Sebek was fretting over Silver, the usually sleepyhead. Watching Riddle riding Vorpal while wearing his Equestrian attire like a dashing prince makes you swoon. He's patient with you as well, helping you and Vorpal get along, knowing how difficult his prideful horse can be when letting others be close. You both are surprised when Vorpal is taken by you, letting you brush the bridge of his nose and pet his mane as well.
"You still find ways to surprise me, Y/n. Vorpal is rarely that welcoming to anyone. He truly likes you ... and he's not the only one, I assure you. Very much so."
But underneath those growing bonds, there lies the firm straight line between friendship and companionship. One none of them have crossed yet. As friends and secretly your protectors, none want to tarnish this wonderful treasure you've cultivated with them all. The very thought of your REJECTION —
While you have gotten along with the other dorms and their friends have become yours in turn, they're still wary of you slipping through their fingers and fancying others. Something they CANNOT allow.
Your feelings for them steadily grew and changed over the course of that first year. But seeing them perform during the Blazing Jewels live event with the other dorms to the open public made you fall for them like nothing ever before. Their black and gold bejeweled outfits and makeup brought out their already existing allure.
Despite the lyrics being about their dorm's way of life; the loyal card soldiers and their worthy leader, your wandering desires had you believing those lyrics were directed at you.
"Yes, your Majesty. My pleasure, my Queen."
You swore their gazes could find you amidst the hundreds of cheering fans waving their magic pen designed light sticks with the color red overtaking the coliseum. Their voices blending so gloriously, their choreography being smooth,
The after party celebrating a rousing success of a concert turned encore have you beelining straight for backstage to the tired yet glowing groups with Grim and the Prefects, gushing over their performances. Your praise and adoration for your Hearts bois come with hugs. They then lead you somewhere more private as confessions come bubbling to the surface. Mutual ones, at that.
For them all to be on the same wavelength as you with them admitting you were the inspiration for their song, revealing their hearts’ true desires for you. For them being such a tight knit group of close friends, they're willing to share. You were enticed with having all five cute guys in your favor.
But with such devotion and affection, it can all easily become like that of Overblot, embracing the —
POSSESSION.
From that night onwards, after having made your intentions loud and clear, your friendships became relationships. Very sinful ones.
Now, Riddle has a boatload of mommy issues. Where she instilled discipline and fear to keep him in control like the collars his unique magic entail, your soothing nature of affection and praise made his heart swell and mend itself.
He puts a newly picked white rose above your ear, gently pulls you down, getting you on your knees between his legs as he sits in his regal chair before he pries down his pants enough to pull out his heat, needing your touch.
He bites on his gloved hand to muffle his festering moans as you bob your head up and down his shaft, his free gloved hand wringing through your hair in firm tugs to bring you closer. Your tongue flattens, your throat slackens, and you drool all over him as you worship your Queen while he feeds you his cum.
"The Queen of Hearts had a devoted King by her side. As a temporary ruler acting in her spirit of strictness, I best adhere to that tradition … my Y/n … my loving King.”
Using food in foreplay with Trey is a must. The dorm kitchen being empty late at night has him spread some leftover apple pie and tarte Tatin all over your face, chest, and inner thighs as he has you spread out on the island counter, all for him to lap up.
He also dabbles in bondage play in his room. Adjustable wrist and ankle cuffs with hogtie connectors, keeping your legs apart as he puts you in a mating press with your hands bound to your front and your chest and lower region exposed.
He makes sure you're well cleaned up by his wandering mouth before carrying you to the bathroom, giving you a warm scented bath, hair and body thoroughly washed, giving you some spare clothes of his to sleep in as you crash in his room while he cleans up the kitchen; the dutifully vice housewarden that he is.
“You truly are the sweetest treat I've ever tasted. Don't worry. It's okay to be yourself around us. We wanna make sure you're well taken care of.”
Cater communicates to you head on, reading the atmosphere, no longer tip-toeing around the obvious sexual tension between you. You both take risque photos together, ones he doesn't intend to put on Magicam.
His unique magic also has him and his fellow dupes engaging you in quite many foreplay setups. You clad in cute outfits he made himself or bought in town, you were his photogenic muse. Having all those cocks pressed all over your quivering needy body~
Even when he streams on his phone or on his computer, yes, he'd have you pleasuring him with your hands and mouth off screen, dragging it out for the entire stream, able to keep his usual grin up as his thighs squeezed your cheeks while he stuffed your face.
“You look even cuter this way~ Makes me think you oughta be a Cam star someday. Then again, some beauties ought to be kept hidden from the world, just for our viewing pleasure~”
Now the A–Deuce Combo applies to this development as well. Tag teaming. One of them has you deep throating them up front on your hands and knees while the other rubs their length right in between your trembling ass cheeks. Then they switch spots.
Their calloused hands gained from sports makes your skin even more sensitive from their caresses, whether it's them cupping your cheeks to kiss you head on or to stimulate your already gushing spot between your thighs.
Either way, it always ends with you pressed up between them. You stroking their cocks all to have their semen mark you as theirs, glowing in their deviously gorgeous eyes.
“Geez, you're squirting all over the place! Guess we turn you on that hard, huh? Not that we're complaining~ Right, Deuce-kun~?”
“A – Ace shut up! I — I mean, he's not entirely wrong … you're so … beautiful like this. I never want this sight, this feeling, to ever go away.”
Then again, you've never been put in a position where all five of them came at you at once. This relationship you have with them is special and you were taking things as best you can at your own pace.
But then came the day things had changed.
OBSESSION.
An unruly bunch of students recently started harassing you because you were easy enough prey in their eyes. You beeline straight for the magic gate entrance littered with card symbols. Your safe haven.
Riddle could sense it in the air the moment you come out of the gate entrance with your pursuers right on your heel, tearing at your hair and uninform, their grabby hands on your body. He practically growls as he fiercely orders his loyal card soldiers to the forefront. Trouble has come knocking.
Rule 63 comes into play from instinct.
The hither-and-thither penalty now in full effect.
Those who anger the Queen in court must run through a maze with card soldier in pursuit. The entire Heartslabyul student body isn't dispatched.
Riddle's control over said maze make the configurations shift and change with ease, pathways opening and closing, dead ends trapping such skittering mice from escaping his wrath.
No matter the time of day, this self regulated dorm is his to command as faculty don't get involved in dorm related matters.
The dorm's realm goes from bright to storming gray to match his deadly aura right now as you run through the labyrinth in the hopes of losing your righteous chasers.
The path you're currently on leads you before the dorm building itself, collapsing straight into the protective arms of Ace and Deuce as their fellow dorm mates surround your attackers. You have never seen such twisted furry on your guys faces. Until now.
Doodle Suit altering the roses in the pathway to be made of metal, cutting into your pursuers limbs, blood shed staining their uniforms.
"I don't appreciate having one of our own being targeted like this. You better be prepared for what comes next ... severely."
Split Card help add Cater dupes to your guys' numbers in their onslaught against these invaders. All his lookalikes shared the same eerie, smiling look that sent chills up their spines.
"We're not big fans of those that invade our turf ... and messing with our precious kouhai was your biggest mistake."
Bet the Limit comes in handy as Deuce absorbs the magic blasts sent his way in his efforts to protect you, getting his fists ready for some one hit KOs.
"You hurt Y/n. And for that, you better be ready to grit your teeth, you fucking bastards!"
Joker Snatch has Ace copying his opponents and even his dormmates' unique spells to dish back out at the jittery bunch of fools, with bitter enjoyment, choke full of utter spite.
"How cowardly do you gotta be, making our little rabbit your prey? How pathetic ... who's the one being hunted now?!"
Neutralizing the threat with optimal precision on his quick casting of all elemental spells, utilizing his unique spell with such fueled up rage, had heads literally roll on the maze grounds.
"You dare lay your hands on our precious rose?! Such uncouth uninviting conduct deserves the worst verdict. The sentence? OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!"
Cuts, bruises, and red littered the now unconscious bodies on the ground as their garden got tarnished in the process. Your lovers still trembled from the rage they just unleashed. While committing full-on manslaughter wasn't off the table, their restraint stood firm.
Riddle overlooked their violation of the rules of fighting in school for their own personal gain this time around due to your safety in all this. If they were gonna commit such a heinous act, they wouldn't dare let you witness it and be traumatized even further. At this point, discipline was served.
It's kind of a daze for you over what followed after. Coach Vargas dragged the naysayers away to one of their infirmary rooms with help from Sam. Professor Trein and Crewel listened to the guys' claims that they were acting in self defense of you and their dorm. Your unsettled injured self was proof enough.
Ace and Deuce took you to the other infirmary room; this college was big enough for two, watching you be tended to gently by the healing mage stationed there, giving you reassuring hand squeezes and hugs to comfort you after that terrifying experience.
Reuniting with the others after you get released from the nurse, Cater's suggestion for a pajama party has you all crashing in his bedroom. Riddle's hopes of cheering you up has him willingly going along with this course of action.
The floor drowns in endless blankets, sheets, pillows, and plushies. Seeing them each in their own distinctive sleepwear makes you turn to mush. Trey supplies the snacks. Ace brings on the card games. Cater streams movies. Deuce and Riddle give you the most cuddles. You sleep and awake in entangled limbs, comforted by their soft breathing and warmth.
The injured students were disbanded from the school in the following days on grounds of expulsion for their misconduct. Riddle was quite persistent and Crowley did not want to deal with any more headaches.
The idea of celebrating over such a thing seemed bonkers. But be served Marron tarts, milk tea with honey, lemonade without the honey, painted red roses, pink flamingos, cute hedgehogs, with you clad in their traditional dorm colors in fine flowing attire, how could you refuse?
The idea of taking you to the Queendom of Roses during college break formed in their heads like a hive mind. Seemed like the best idea for a vacation trip together. Watching you back to your bright giddy self frolicking and twirling in their restored rose garden, dancing with steps mixed up with bluff, it made their hearts soar.
Ending the night with them shedding off your pretty clothes in place of draping you in RED ribbons. And only that. Your wrists, ankles, every inch of you, wrapped up like the perfect present for five loving, doting mages.
Ten wandering possessive hands. Five heated dicks filling your mouth, in between your ass cheeks, rubbing all over your sensitive spots. Your supple sweet self, letting out such soft moans and mewls, had them all busting their nuts.
From then on, they make sure at least one of them is with you. On the way to classes. Outside of classes. Out in town.
And any who dares leave a hand on you again, let alone harms you again, the Queen's fiery rage will consume their flesh, bones, and souls.
With his dedicated loyal card soldiers at his side, all willing to make their knuckles BLEED and burn their magic dry, only for you.
Should you have had any hopes or desires of ever returning to your own world, they're dashed now. They're not planning on letting you out of their twisted thorny reach.
But if you choose to stay, if you have no intentions of ever going back there, if you truly wish to stay with them… even knowing their true emotions, their TRUE COLORS …
How could they ever refuse you?
The triumphant looks on their faces as you gave them the answer you all wished for, them flushing as you stick out your tongue behind a smile at them, your shared true nature seeping out like RED paint dye.
Their unshakable world where everything is as you wish, so long as you obey their rules in turn.
As the lined up cards wait to do as the voice commands — as you command alongside Riddle — all is right in your little shared world.
OBEDIENCE just feels right with them.
And only them.
Enough said.
