Alternative request: fantasy au with fairy mango and mushroom girl me 🥺 where we bake together
♡ Apple Pie ♡
(A/N: You all have begged and asked so here it is, the awaited Yan!Mango x reader fic. I finally did it for you all, I hope this is enough to satisfy you hungry darlings. If you don’t understand, I get that. A lot of you lovely darlings want me to be your yandere and want me to write fics about myself and I finally gave in. Enjoy!!)
Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, fantasy au, .......me
Summary: Me + Fantasy AU (Yan!Mango x GN!reader)
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“Darling!” You hear your captor call for you. You look up from picking flowers to see her in her favorite floral dress, the flowing fabric reaching her calf’s, the off the shoulder dress having long sheer sleeves.
You look up from your flowers, putting them in your pocket before running back to the cottage. Although you were confined by the large fence that’s covered in vines and flowers.
You duck on your way into the small house, making sure not to hit the mushroom on the top of your head against the door. You’re not sure what type of creature you are really, some type of human mushroom hybrid. A large red and white mushroom sprouting from your head and many small ones sprouting from different places on your body.
“Yes?” You say, looking at where Mango was in the kitchen, her cats cuddling together on one of the kitchen counters.
“Oh there you are, sweetheart! I was going to start baking some apple pie but I assumed that you wanted to help so I called you back in” She smiles, tying up her long hair into a low ponytail with a ribbon. You smile back, simply helping her grab the different ingredients from the cabinets.
You lived for the forest for a long time and you had never seen a fae, that was until you met Mango. Sure, she could be a bit overbearing at times, but you still considered her a friend. That was until she kidnapped you because she was so lovesick. Although you had gotten over that a bit by now.
Mango grabs a basket of apples from the table, gently placing them on the counter. You try to reach for a knife so you or her can cut the apples but Mango quickly stops you. “Now, honey, you know you’re not supposed to touch something that could hurt you” She chides, puffing up her chest to seem bigger and more in charge.
“But aren’t you the one who’s accident prone and clumsy?” You giggle, watching Mango’s face go bright red at your words. She was already pale and the smallest words would make her flush, something you did often because it got you attention.
“Shh, we don’t mention that” Mango whispers dramatically, squishing your cheeks do you can’t speak. You giggle once again, Mango’s heart melting at the sound. You were so adorable and perfect. You were really the best darling she could ask for.
The rest of the baking process went smoothly. Although Mango couldn’t keep her hands off of you for to long, just hugging you while you mixed the batter at one point. And at one point durning the baking process you two started playfully throw flour at each other, getting both put your outfits ruined but it didn’t really matter. Mango would just sew you new ones.
By the end of the day, you two were cuddling on a picnic blanket outside. Mango was the luckiest woman alive with you in her arms.
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