Yuuna note: i haven't seen anyone do this duo yet and WE NEED MORE YANDERE DUO
Willmesh devotion is overwhelming to you.
To the point he has completely shut you off from the rest of the world, isolating you to simply keeping you safe.
You've been trapped for who knows how long. The day past by from boredom and the yearning for freedom.
Willmesh has casted a magic barrier on you to keep you safe and avoiding you from escaping when he is not here with you.
you've resorted to mell sama trying to tell her that willmesh devotion for you isn't no where near normal but she doesn't really understand why you're saying this since for her, both of you seem like a match made by strawberry king himself.
Like hell it's far far from that.
You sometimes spend your time analysing the barrier trying to find it's weak point and you often got caught by willmesh.
Although he would never yell nor hit you, no. He is far from being that kind of human.
he just say that he doesn't want you escaping and told you about how he deeply love you also about how all of this is simply because he wanted to keep you safe.
Or sometimes he tell you to give up on it and you should try your best to adjust yourself in the village.
you aren't buying for all of his confessions and how that is also weirdly undeniably scary.
willmesh tried his best to make your the happiest person alive and give you everything he can, making you relying on him for most of the things forcing you to accept the reality of your fate.
you're terrified of the person you've might become in the future. Knowing you have to rely on willmesh forever and being completely dependent on him.
You might not being able to function properly without him if you keep living like this.
The fear turned into a motivation, you wanna keep trying to find the weaknesses of the barrier that is keeping you here.
And finally.
You've finally found it..
Luckily willmesh has teach you about magic so now you can shatter the barriers and escape.
you got to the main gate, hiding from the villagers but it seems like no matter how much you've tried it seems refused to open for you ..
Having to resort to an abandoned gate, it had completely exhausted your body.
You barely can stand on the ground before passing out under the blue sky.
You wake and found yourself in a blue castle with someone sitting beside you seemingly he is the one taking care of you while sleeping.
he introduced himself as "ciel" and recommending you to stay recovering in here.
You didn't mind him that much, he seems like a nice guy although whenever you feel his glaze, it always feels so off.
Whenever you asked something about getting back home, he always say something along the line of how isn't available yet or you haven't fully recovered. Like he is trying to keep you here just like what willmesh do.
You told him about your situation with willmesh he doesn't seem really surprised by that. When you asked for why he doesn't seem surprised he just said that he already have "guessed" it.
he does comfort you by giving you a warm hug and told you that you're "safe" with him stroking your back softly.
you can feel his breathe hitch a little bit when you hug him back. maybe just maybe ciel might be the one for you after all.
Not until you fall asleep and later wake up in the middle of the night hearing two people talking.
you heard ciel and... Willmesh?
the more you listen to the conversation the more you realise, both of them are actually best friends.
And ciel isn't exactly the name of him either.. it's cielo or cielomort, you know cielomort is a fragaria of cinnamon roll but.. you don't know his face and he doesn't even try to mention anything about being a fragaria.
It's all actually just willmesh last resort after you escaped.
Because of wish me mell kingdom being close to cinnamon roll kingdom, you would obviously go there and meet cielomort somehow.
while you were distracted, their conversation has already ended and cielomort open your bedroom door.
slightly surprised at seeing you listening to their conversation.
Willmesh wasted no time and immediately embraced you tightly.
You seem to never escaped from the rainbow after all, it just pass on to the sky.
This is my first time doing a proper themepack that isn’t my own themes send help- didn’t felt like doing stamps/userbars but feel free to ask for it :3
Thought about reader who love drawing him? It would be super cute if you could write it
HEY !! my requests aren’t open yet, silly o(｀ω´ )o
But dw, I’ll make this an exception for now because you asked so kindly (however, my requests will be closed until further notice!! They will be open soon… just after I finish the main fic I want to write ><)
✎ᝰ.ᐟ⋆⑅˚₊→ [ Willmesh with a reader who loves drawing him]
>⩊<.ᐟ { Ngl. A little proud of this one ]
You cannot recount the variety of drawings you’ve mindlessly drawn inside of your sketchbook. When you open your sketchbook, it’s like a gamble as to what you’ll find. Sometimes it will be a pretty flower you saw on a walk, the petals messily outlined and erased. Other times, it can be a character from a media that has stolen your interest. Or it can be a scrapped page full of dreadful, no-good doodles that failed to meet your expectations.
As of lately, you’ve found yourself more drawn to sketching something else in recent pages.
Your wrist flicks the pencil to create a long hair strand along your paper. Immediately, you work to refine it with a thicker outline. It comes naturally to you, this drawing, as well as the many others that stem from this one.
You glance upwards at your model, who stays unaware of your sketching. He sits across the circular table, distracted with penning a letter to his lord. Willmesh wears a focused expression as he writes, but you can tell he’s happy with the way the corners of his lip subtly rise. You make a mental note to capture his smile correctly in your drawing. It reminded you that ever since you started drawing him, a part of you began to appreciate all of his expressions, subtle or not.
When he’s nervous, his lilac eyes narrow downward in worry, his lips pursed in a thin line. When he’s happy, his gaze finally meets yours, a small smile forming as he fully faces you. When he’s stunned, he freezes like he’s been caught stealing something. Although none of these expressions could top your favorite: when he was extremely flustered! He would redirect his eyes elsewhere, burying his face underneath his pink scarf, hoping to hide the reddening of his face. You had yet to draw that one.
Somehow you had developed this sort of… liking to Willmesh. Not even you could pinpoint where it came from, it just bloomed spontaneously, like it was always meant to happen. Something in you whispered to go along with it, and you did just that, finding no reason to fight it off. And you’ve also never felt this way before, especially for anyone else. It was a warm, fuzzy emotion that made you feel inexplicably happy. So you continued to draw Willmesh without him knowing, after all, it’d be too embarrassing to explain your confusing feelings.
Today the two of you agreed to relax together, sharing tea as you two did your own separate things, silently enjoying each other’s company. You took this as the perfect opportunity to sketch him, since you wouldn’t have any other chance to get any closer without someone seeing.
“...Are you okay?” he asks suddenly.
You hum, lifting your eyes off your sketchbook, “Yeah, I’m alright. Why? Are you okay?”
Willmesh hesitantly places his feather pen aside, ensuring that it won’t drip ink onto his letter. “Well, you’ve been glancing at my direction a lot, so I thought you weren’t feeling well. Did… did something happen?”
“No, no! Nothing happened,” you smile reassuringly, “I’m just drawing, don’t let it worry you!”
He blinked, scanning your face, “Ah, okay. If you feel like something is bothering you, I’m here to help.”
He curiously stole a glance at your sketchbook that lay flat across the table. His eyes widened in recognition the longer he looked.
“Is that… me?”
You almost choke. How did he notice so fast?! You grab the sketchbook with lightning speed and press it to your chest like it’s a lifeline.
Quickly, you scrambled for a good enough excuse, mind running with different possibilities playing out, “Ahaha noo…? It’s, erm, someone that looks a lot like you- but not you! You see, you two have the same hair and all so I thought ‘oh, that person looks a lot like Willmesh, I have to sketch them!’ and I drew them. They might as well be your twin, haha-”
He softly says your name, prompting you to quiet down.
“It’s okay.” He comforts, voice even and soft, careful as to not scare you away. It’s funny, because usually you’re the one calming the situation down. And instead of calling you out for lying to him, he chose to placate you. Even if you think you’ve known him well, some parts of him still manage to escape your grasp.
“You don’t think it’s weird…? I didn’t cross a boundary or anything, right? I’m so sorry if I did! I swear I never meant to hurt you!”
“No, it’s okay.” he repeats, his face flushing as he struggles to find the right words, “I… I like it.”
It feels like an arrow shot through your heart. That’s the expression you were talking about earlier, the flustered one where he shyly burrows half of his face inside of his scarf. You have an itch to grab your pencil and begin sketching again, but you stop yourself before you can get it.
“You do?” you ask meekly.
Willmesh nods, “Mhm. It’s really nice of you to do. Your drawings are very detailed, I can tell you put a lot of time and effort into them. If you enjoy drawing me… then keep going. Just tell me first.”
“Got it!” A weight falls off your shoulders from Willmesh’s words. Now you can draw freely without feeling like Willmesh would be creeped out. The fuzzy feeling returns tenfold, especially after seeing him hide away in his scarf.
“By the way, how long have you been drawing me for…?”
“I think it’s better if you don’t know.”
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>⩊<.ᐟ { I was cooking at the start and then I didn’t know how to wrap it up (๑•́ -•̀) I like to think that after this interaction he just watches you draw silently. NOT in a stalker way, but in a “Oh, they’re drawing me” way, which is hard for him to get used to, but it works out eventually. Trust me he’s SO flattered by the drawings he just doesn’t know how to say it <33 ]
