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How would platonic yandere king and queen of hearts react to finding out reader saved Alice and is finding a way to go back to their world?
You know what? I'll do you one better! 🖤🖤🖤🖤
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Yandere Platonic Queen and King of Hearts (2)
“That’s p-perposterous! My darling child is right beside me, happily eating their lunch!”
The King of Hearts protests adamantly as the dorm mouse attempts to inform the King. Having missed the Queen’s charging envoy. You had to give the rodent props. The guts to try and drag your name right in front of your face to what she hoped was both the Queen and King of Hearts. 
To her luck though the Queen was not here so all she received was the King’s peaceful denial of her information. She huffed glaring at you with her beady eyes as though staring would prove her point. Fighting the urge to smirk you instead closed your eyes and continued to eat the meal provided for you. You weren’t really hungry but you doubted your…father would believe you if you were to say it out loud.
That being said you hoped Alice–who hadn’t found a growing cake or drink anywhere—stayed tucked in your pocket. When you were able to sneak to the bathroom to chat they suggested being allowed to run freely which you shot down. How many movies and stories had this exact situation happen where the small companion died or squashed because their giant friend wasn’t there to help. 
Still if you knew Alice best they were likely going to ignore you. Now with the dormmouse watching you couldn’t chance a glance at the pocket near your chest. 
“My child, what’s on your mind? You’ve been acting out of it since you mother’s gone to hunt.”
You cursed yourself internally. You must have spent too long thinking about Alice now you’ve gone an alerted the only one of your ‘new parents’ that tried to understand your emotions. Shaking your head you planned to wave him off. 
“I’m fine…Father I just am nervous.”
“Nervous? About what, my child?”
This was new. Usually at this point in the conversation the Queen of Hearts would have spoken up. Told her husband exactly what she wished you were feeling; as delusional as she was. But she wasn’t here and this was an opportunity. 
“Well as you know me and Alice know each other really well–”
“Yes I believe you did mention that at one point. Go on.”
“So I’m just a little sad that…Mother has decide to hunt them down.”
You watched the man’s bottom lip jut out in an unironic frown, his diamond shaped pupils darting from you to the other side of his face. No doubt, deciding who to please. If his hesitation wasn’t bad enough the dorm mouse decided to squeak up. 
“If I may your majesty the Queen knows best about the perpetrator Alice!”
“Oh yes that’s right!  A great idea young mouse!”
You wished to bring your foot down on the little rat or at the very least deliver a kick to their tiny traitorous little body. If it weren’t for his easy to sway persona he’d be perfect to convince in your quest to save Alice. But since this wasn’t working you’d have to try the other a bit more underhanded but necessary. 
“Well Father there was something else but it’s probably not worth even thinking about.”
You made sure to bat your eyes and look away sorrowfully which only fueled the King’s determination to soothe your ‘aching’ heart. Puffing his chest and holding you close, he was entirely eating this up.
“Tell me, Love! Has someone hurt you?! Something bothering you?!”
“It’s….my body, Father.”
Pretending to be bashful, you held your face in your hands. Hoping to hide your snicker at his flustered expression. Deciding to take him out of his misery you continued. 
“I wish it was .03 centimeters bigger than it is now.”
“Well I think you’re perfect the way you are!”
If he was actually your father and not the husband of a murderous queen, you’d be happy to hear that. But wherever Alice was, she needed this and no amount of comforting comments would be enough. 
“BUT I DON’T!” 
Faking a torrent of tears you folded your arms over your face leaning into the arms of the chair. Really trying to give off the image that you were absolutely devastated. 
“Don’t fret my Love! I have the perfect remedy for this!”
He happily skittered to the kitchen with you in tow, politely asking for the chefs to bring out the drink that could make you grow. The dormmouse, for whatever was still following sending a spiteful glare every now and then restraining you from taking a peek in your pocket. Despite your expectation you were not entirely sure if Alice was still there. But you hoped she was close by if only to sneak back around and get to it. In the meantime you had to improvise.
“Before I do this I’d like to see an example of it…”
“Oh well I shouldn’t try it. The Queen loves the size I’m at now!”
You had to have respect the man had a real loyalty to the queen and even better the rights of a King.
“How about you try it little mouse.”
“E-e-excuse me?”
“Give it a try for your new highness?”
“Ugh fine.”
The King let the mouse climb the table pouring a small amount into the cap of the bottle and sure enough the little mouse took on a few more inches. Technically you could stop here, the King would no doubt leave the bottle out but you figured extra insurance wasn’t too bad.
“What about if I don’t like it when I’m bigger?”
“Though you’d look perfect either way, we do always have some shrinking cake on stand by!” 
Turning around he pulled out the cake from a cupboard, where he naturally sliced a sliver of the cake to give the larger mouse. The mouse let out a squeak the equivalent of a sigh and downed a good amount of the slice. They let out a diminutive squeak when they looked in the reflection of the bottle.
“My King I don’t think this is the right–”
“Oh Father! I now realize you were right all along!” You made sure to speak louder than the mouse. “I am just fine the way I am if I do grow it’ll be because that’s the way I’m mean to be.”
The King clapped, hunging you tight. 
“Good! I’m so glad my child’s so proud of themself! Now let’s enjoy that strawberry cake your mother left for us!”
Escorting you out the kitchen you watched some of the card soldiers begin to chase off the small mouse. Hiding your snicker you went back to focusing on the King who was happily ranting about some plans of his. You weren’t really listening as you felt for a bump in your pocket—unfortunately finding nothing. 
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“THAT OBNOXIOUS TRAMP!”
The Queen of Hearts’ voice rang out the entire castle, even though you were right beside her you could tell that was the case. You were once again eating a tray of tarts as the Queen raged to you and her husband about the terrible hunt. 
“Oh Darling, mind our child’s ears and why not have another tart?”
Her glare disappeared for a moment accepting the tart her husband held up to her painted mouth—after that it was right back to pacing. Wearing the undersuit of her armor and her makeup running just from being worn all day she still looked as beautiful as a picture. Even with her contorted face making an angry expression, you could see why the King of Hearts still swooned at her attention.
“Even the blood hounds found nothing but outdated scents! I tell you the mealworm has been all over my kingdom!”
“I see dear. Is there anywhere you haven’t checked?”
“NO I’ve checked every inch of the forest, everywhere in the garden, and even that insane Hatter’s party spot.”
“(Y/n) do you know where she may be?”
The question caught you off-guard, making you quickly wipe your mouth of some left over custard on your mouth. Stifling a cough as you down the rest of the tart in your throat you turned to him. 
Trying to hide the horror in your eyes, you asked him,”Why would I know?”
He tilted his head, his ever present smile on his face. His diamond eyes squinted in your direction, he continued. 
“Because she’s your friend isn’t she?”
It was then the weight in your stomach began to turn. Despite his meek behavior and wet-blanket status–next to the Queen–he was still a King. A King happily married to the Queen that was willing to remember the details she didn’t bother to remember. 
Swallowing the hesitation you shrugged it off, “ Well yeah but she doesn’t really tell me where she goes…she’s kind of always been a free spirit.”
You tried to say it nonchalantly aiming for another tart only to find the presence of the Queen far too close to your face. Expecting her to grab onto your chin, you flinched. Instead she let her painted nails graze upon your neck before caressing your cheek.
“(Y/n)-dear she doesn’t sound like a very good friend.”
It was said in a very calm tone, an alarming difference from her screeching before.
It was scary.
“I mean Alice and I have our differences but in the end we’re good friends.”
She continued to keep her hand on your cheek lovingly tracing the sides of your face.
“So you say…the other Wonderlandian’s threatened you for her right?”
…How did she know that?
“What?!” 
She seemed to chuckle at the terror on your face, placing a kiss on your temple. She brought both her hands to your cheeks letting your noses touch as she smiled in your face.
“You don’t think I haven’t been watching my child from the second you came through that door?”
She chuckled at your speechlessness holding your head against her chest, she hummed a little rubbing the top of your head. Hugging your side you felt the encapsulating hug on your opposite side from the King of Hearts who nuzzled his wife’s head.
“Of course we were watching (Y/n), we’ve cared about you since the beginning.”
“And we plan to never ever stop.”
This moment would have been sweet if you hadn’t been going through the catalogue of events that led to you being here. How much had they seen? How much did they already know? Surely they wouldn’t know where Alice was if they were asking…but the threatening? Even Alice didn’t know about that. 
“AAAAGHH! “OH MY DIAMOND!” 
“hELPP—AcK!”
The ground suddenly began to quake and sounds of shouting drew both the King and Queen away from you an to their balcony. You followed taking advantage of their surprise to wiggle between them both.
“Alice?!”
Turning her head in your direction, she waved as if she wasn’t practically the size of the castle. A spear shot from the ground bouncing off her thigh, which she retaliated by stomping on the whole platoon with the thrower. 
“AAALLLICCEEE! Off with her head!” 
The Queen of Heart’s was screeching again, practically calling on all her forces to pour out of the castle in that instant. Alice seemed to stumble from the new onslaught of guards hiking her legs up to avoid them. The quaking of the ground startled everyone forcing the Queen and King to rely on the walls of the castle; they reached for you missing your ducking from. In more worry than anything you ran to the guard rail, prepared to warn her about the cannons they were hauling out. 
“Alice! Watch out!”
She turned to you again face lighting up with an idea of hers. Intentionally stepping on the card guards she made her way closer to the castle–more specifically the balcony. Already catching on, the King shouted for you.
“(Y/n) get away from the railing she’s going to-”
“Woah!” 
Like you’d done before Alice cradled your form in her hands smiling down at you. Barely noticing the fearful ‘cease fire’ the Queen demanded you were carried up high as Alice cradled you against her chest. From the cover of her hands you watched her stick her pierced tongue out at the Queen before beginning to run off the premise of Queen’s castle grounds.
“Hang on tight (Y/n)! We’re going home!” 
At her booming voice you doubted she could hear your cheers. Still a small amount of doubt bothering your joy. 
If the Queen and King wouldn’t let you leave would anyone else?
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aphroditelovesu · 6 months
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Yan!Husband Maegor the Cruel/Yan!Mother-In-Law Visenya Targaryen Headcanons
❝ 🐉 — lady l: Am I obsessed with Visenya Targaryen? Yes I am. Lol, this takes place before he becomes King, except for the ending, so I hope you like it! Forgive me for any mistakes because it's 3 am where I live ❤️.
❝tw: not compatible with canon, mention of death, forced marriage, death, manipulation and usurpation.
❝🐉pairing: yan!maegor the cruel x female!reader and platonic yandere!visenya targaryen.
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Your marriage to Maegor was rushed and you didn't have the chance to refuse or say no. Not when the Dowager Queen was the one who chose you to become her son's wife. You were doomed from the beginning.
Everything happened very quickly, you only remember your parents receiving a letter from the Queen ordering you to come to Pentos immediately. Neither your parents nor you have thought much about it. One mistake and soon you were placed in a ship and shipped off to Pentos without knowing the reason.
It was only after your arrival at the Red Keep that you knew what would happen. Your reason for being there. You would become Maegor Targaryen's wife.
You didn't want to marry him, you knew his reputation well but you no longer had a choice. Not when he had taken an interest in you and the Dowager Queen too.
Everything was done quickly. You were bathed, dressed like a doll and during the night, under several looks of pity and fear, you married Maegor, becoming his first and only wife.
It wasn't that bad, you quickly decided. Maegor was a kind husband to you and tried to make you happy. He let you have your freedoms and do what you wanted, as long as you never left the house in Pentos. Visenya was nothing but sweet to you, your mother-in-law was very affectionate and spent a lot of time by her side. You were grateful for that.
He was a decent and even good husband. You had to deal with his jealous outbursts frequently and his often painful touches, but it wasn't that bad. It wasn't bad when you slept with him or when he killed a guard by ripping out his heart because he looked at you for too long. It wasn't that bad, you told yourself every day.
When everything seemed too much to handle, you turned to Visenya and she always comforted you. Everything was fine, she said. This is his way of loving you, that everything would be fine in the end. Visenya knew how to manipulate you with sweet and poisoned words.
There were times when you loved your husband, times when Maegor was your caring and loving husband. This happened when you were on your period or more sensitive and he was a completely different person. His touches weren't harsh, his kisses were soft and his body was soft. You loved these moments.
He had always been possessive and you knew that the best thing to do was not provoke him. You knew very well what your husband was capable of doing, you still had nightmares of when he forced you to watch the terrible murder of your guard after he accidentally touched you.
When this happened, you would curl up on the bed when he left the room and call for Visenya. The only one capable of understanding, you thought. She smiled as she sat next to you and stroked your hair, always repeating that everything would be okay. Your heart hurt, but you blindly trusted your mother-in-law.
With tenderness, Maegor presented you with splendid jewelry, but your greatest treasure was the time you spent together, away from the judgmental eyes of the everyone. He protected you, not just with his warrior skills, but with kind words and gestures of affection.
You came to love Maegor in your own way. And he loved you dearly in return. Although you were still afraid of him, you learned to like him. You would always fear him, but you could ignore that. Because you knew Visenya would never let him hurt you, especially when you found out about his pregnancy.
It was Visenya who discovered it. She always had an eye on you and when one of your maids came up to her and whispered in her ears that you hadn't bled in two months, she smiled huge and knew it was time. It was finally time for Maegor to ascend the Iron Throne.
Maegor was delighted when he found out about your pregnancy. Now everything was falling into place. You will always fondly remember his reaction. How he knelt in front of you and placed his head against your belly, smiling widely and you could swear there would be tears in his purple eyes.
Now everything could fall into place. Maegor would have a secure succession and together with Visenya Targaryen, he usurped the Iron Throne and became King of the Seven Kingdoms. You were present, watching as Visenya crowned her son with his father's crown and everyone watched in awe as the new King ascended.
You clutched your belly as if you were protecting your baby. Maegor stood up and walked over to you, taking a crown that he had ordered forged for you and placed it under your head, crowning you Queen of the Seven Kingdoms. Visenya watched with pride and satisfaction. Everything was coming together.
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gulnarsultan · 10 months
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May I request for yan House of the dragon platonic like everyone is platonic yandere for reader? And basically, the reader is Rhaenyras little sister, who was born when Aemma died. Rhaenyra hates readers because she thinks reader killed her mother. So, while Rhaenyra isn't there, Alicent is and comforts/mothers reader. The reader is close to all her siblings ( minus Rhaenyra) and her niece and nephew. Timeskip to the night in Driftmark,. The reader walks in and sees Aemond and asks what happens, somewhere along everyone fighting Rhaenyra snarkily says "don't think I didn't notice you ran to their defense" and reader snaps back and is like "when have you done anything kind to me? Why should I stand by you when your cruel to me" Alicent smirks as Rhaenyra realizes how much of a bad sister she was. The reader ends the big argument by saying "while my nephews do deserve some punishment, taking their eyes is far too extreme" and after, while reader was in their room, Rhaenyra came in a begged for forgiveness
Hello.  Everyone is a platonic yandere for the Princess.  Did I understand the question correctly?  I hope you liked it.
   The birth of Queen Aemma begins and her first Princess is born. There is no problem at the moment.  However, Baelon's birth causes the death of Queen Aemma.  Prince Baelon dies a few hours later.  Rhaenyra blames her father Viserys and her younger siblings for her mother's death.  Rhaenyra never approaches or cares for her sister.  King Viserys is very angry with Rhaenyra for her behavior.  King Viserys spends most of his free time with his newborn daughter.  He tries to be the best father he can for the little princess.  Alicent takes the little princess under her wing.  Because she knows what it's like to be without a mother.  Moreover, Hand of the King Otto and the Velaryons are determined to play a role in the Princess's upbringing.  They will do anything to make sure the princess has a good life.  Over the years, the Princess turns into a very beautiful and intelligent young lady.  The Princess becomes a good big sister to all the children Alicent and Viserys have.  The princess is devastated by the loss of Laena.  She is in grief with the Velaryons.  When the princess arrives in the throne room, she is shocked to see her brother Aemond's face.  She immediately hugs her brother and tries to comfort him.  Rhaenyra's impudent behavior angers the Princess.  The anger of the Princess, who did not even raise her voice until this age, surprises everyone.
   "Sufficient."
   Everyone was quiet and attention was focused on the Princess.
   "What could be more normal than to be with them? Why should I be with you and your children? You have treated me like an enemy until this age. I will be with my family who love and protect me. You cannot be a family by blood. I hate and detest you. You are not worthy to be a princess. You are the disgrace of our house."
   Rhaenyra was shocked by the words she heard.  Her sister, whom she had been an enemy to for years, had put her in her place.  The princess turned to face her father.
   "How can you remain silent while Aemond's questioning is demanded? Do not try to do such a wrong, Father. I want justice for Aemond right now. Lucerys will be swept away. Or he will be stripped of all his privileges and titles. And he will never appear in court again."
   King Viserys could see the fire in his daughter's eyes.  The princess finally stood up after so many years of silence.  King Viserys had chosen the second option.  Everyone but Rhaenyra supports the Princess' decision.  The princess turns to Aemond with a triumphant smile.
   "Justice has been served, brother, don't worry. No one can harm our family anymore."
   Alicent tearfully hugs the Princess.  Aemond admires his older sister, who literally fights for her like a dragon.  Perhaps the innocent admiration in little Aemond's heart will turn into a dark obsession in the future.
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yanderes-galore · 2 months
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9.) "The wound in your leg serves as a lesson, does it not?"
romantic Jace
34.) "No one else understands me except you!"
Platonic Luke
Reader had known the boys for her whole life. Reader kinda acts like a boy. She has shorter hair maybe shoulder length? And Jace when they were children would claim they were already married and she was like “um nah” and now that they are older Jace is demanding her to marry him saying “you can’t disobey me, I am your future king and you will be my queen” so reader decides to run away but like catches her and says something like “your the only person who understands how I feel” then drags her back while apologizing and tells Jace what happened. So Jace does something to her legs to make her un able to walk and run away.
Sure! I just hope I get characterization right :') This primarily focuses on Jace if that's okay.
Yandere! Romantic Jacaerys + Platonic! Lucerys Prompts 9 + 24
"The wound in your leg serves as a lesson, does it not?" - Jace
"No one else understands me except you!" - Luke
Pairing: Romantic (Jace)/Platonic (Luke)
Possible Trigger Warnings: Female Darling, Obsession, The two manipulate each other, Delusional behavior, Violence, Possessive behavior, Forced betrothal, Medieval sexism/gender roles, Mature themes, Manipulation, OOC Jace, Cutting of Achilles Tendon, Forced relationship/companionship.
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When you had met the two princes, you were a young princess yourself. However you were not like most princesses, choosing to sneak around and act like a boy instead. Such a thing wasn't common in the period... but your parents could never seem to stop you.
You used to play with them all the time as children despite the rumors that surrounded their birth. You were about the same age as Jace and Rhaenyra was pleased your parents allowed you to play with them. It was nice to not be judged for once... in return, Rhaenyra never minded your more boyish behavior.
Since you three were young, Jace had been attached to you. His brother, Luke, had seen you as an older sibling or friend. Jace, however, saw you as his future queen as the years went by.
Jace was told he was to sit upon the Iron Throne, while later on Luke was to sit himself on the throne of Driftmark. Neither of them were betrothed, Rhaenyra was still figuring such a thing out. You weren't betrothed either...
Making Jace's heart set on the idea.
"You and I are destined to rule!" Jace would always say to you, a smile on his face as he held your hands. "You have no betrothed, right? We'd be the perfect king and queen...."
Luke had always been one to support his brother. While Jace would ramble on and on about weddings and being the perfect prince for you... Luke would encourage it. You, on the other hand?
You didn't like to think of marriage.
While Jace was always excited about becoming king, ever since you were all young you resented your role of princess. You didn't like being wed off, you didn't like bearing heirs... you wished for a different life. Another role that wasn't playing princess.
Wanting to change roles was a sentiment you shared with Luke. The younger prince also didn't like the idea of ruling Driftmark. This was something that made you see Luke as a brother of your own... you were so similar... even if he kept encouraging his brother.
He encouraged Jace not only because it made the older prince happy... but it also brings you closer to Luke.
While you tried to distance yourself from the idea, Jace was hooked on the idea of courting you. To the point he even brought it up to his mother when he was younger. Rhaenyra was hesitant... but Jace looked so set on marrying you ever since you two were kids.
Such behavior only persisted as you three got older. You had tried to grow into your role, listening to your parents and wearing dresses. However, you never wanted anything big... you'd wear a dress you could move freely in.
Despite trying to look the part, you were still against marriage. You often told your parents about this... but of course they didn't understand. After all, royal families are often concerned with the succession of their bloodline.
You were still close allies with Jace and Luke. You often visited them but... you noticed Jace wasn't as intent on being flirty. He gave you a few thoughtful looks and grins, but now outright courting. Such a thought confused you... after all these years he's given up such fantasies?
It was a welcome change for you...
Until your parents announced that they had spoken to Queen Rhaenyra of Dragonstone... and betrothed you to Prince Jacaerys.
The news devastates you. Sure, Jace and you are childhood friends... but you didn't want to marry him. However... the news certainly explained why he had such a knowing gaze towards you. You're sent into shock and worry about the future.
But eventually... you end up meeting with Prince Jacaerys another day to discuss future relations... much to your dismay.
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"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this..." Jace whispers, holding your hand softly before kissing the knuckles. "You've managed to get even more beautiful, princess."
You sit with him and Luke in a room as your parents discuss with one another. Jace wears a smiles on his face as he gaze at you. You're his queen... you have been since he met you... he just knows it.
You look away with a frown, pulling your hand away. Jace seems surprised by your reaction and steps closer. Luke notices your hesitancy and pities it... he knows you don't really want this role... but you make his brother happy.
"Princess?" Jace whispers, stepping closer to hold your waist. "Are you nervous...? You know I would do everything in my power to treat you right as king... you're my future queen, after all."
"Jace..." You answer, a sad look in your eye. " You've been at this for years... don't you know I don't like the idea?"
Jace looks at you with a frown, pulling you close despite your squirming. Luke feels torn when he sees your sadness. He cares about both of you... but there was no way to win you both over, was there?
"Are you scared of when we consummate our marriage?" He whispers, making you freeze for a moment. "Or that others will judge us? There's no need... I won't let you be scared." You feel him kiss your cheek... and you push him away.
"I-I'm sorry... I just need to leave for a moment." You admit, stepping back. You go to leave the room, but Jace grips onto your hand.
"My lady..." Jace calls, tone oddly seeming to hide a warning. "Please don't leave... we can make this work!"
"Let go...." You whimper, Jace stepping closer to you as Luke goes to stand up.
"You aren't disobeying your future king, are you?" Jace whispers in your ear. "For my whole life I've wanted you as my queen... mother has given me such a chance. Why do you resist?"
The moment you hear a growl in his tone, you break away from his grasp and exit the room quickly. Jace calls your name but you don't listen as you rush down the halls. You weren't sure where you were running to, you just knew you needed to leave Jace.
Eventually you come across the gardens and find somewhere to sit. Your heart pounds in your chest at the thought of marrying Jace... not in the good way, unfortunately. You're scared of such an event.
You're so lost in the fear that you don't notice the young prince Luke approaching you.
"Princess...?" Luke asks hesitantly, the young boy sitting beside you. "Are you alright?"
"No..." You whisper, the small sound making the prince's heart ache a little. "I never wanted this... I don't want to be a queen...."
Luke frowns, remembering that you both hate the roles your parents gifted you. He didn't want to rule Driftmark. While he has pity for your predicament...
He too wants to keep you close, just like his brother.
"I know..." Luke sighs, eyes looking at you with sympathy. "No one else understands me except you... we're already like siblings..."
You smile softly at the young prince... but notice the darkness in his gaze.
"Which is why I can't wait for you to be my sister-in-law..." Luke smiles, your heart dropping at his words.
"My Lady!" Jace calls, anger in his voice. You freeze, wanting to run, but Luke grabs your arm tightly. You begin to realize Luke betrayed you for his brother...
Allowing Jace to pull you into his grasp tightly. Dragon blood does indeed run deep in the two princes despite their parentage... why else would they be so possessive of you?
"Queens shouldn't run from their kings..." Jace growls softly, nails digging into your skin. Luke begins to reconsider his decisions when he sees Jace slowly reach for his dagger. "Good kings need to teach their wives to listen, don't they?"
You feel yourself gently pushed onto the ground as Jace sits on your legs. You struggle but Jace orders Luke to hold you still. Jace, your king, holds a sadistic darkness in his eyes as he holds your legs.
"I'll make sure you never run from me again..." Jace whispers, kissing your forehead softly. You feel a sharp blade by your heel and try to move... only to be restrained.
"A wound on your leg serves as a lesson, does it not?" Jace grins dangerously as you feel the blade begin to bite your flesh.
"You'll never run from us again... welcome to the family, my beloved." Jace coos as Luke reluctantly covers your mouth.
The two make sure your screams are unable to be heard by your parents as the blade digs into your flesh... just one tendon cut free to hinder your movement...
By the end of it you'll be a bird with clipped wings... forever the spouse of a half-dragon.
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lady-ashfade · 2 years
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Yandere house of the dragon x Hybrid Dragon reader.
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Yandere house of the dragon x female reader.
Part two here.
Plot/notes: Most of the characters will be platonic, war with the characters will take place but rhaenrya will be queen but most of the things that happen in the show will not take place. Also in this jace is only one year younger then the reader and aemond. The only mention of the readers appearance are: Golden eyes, red scales. All the adults are platonic but there will be romantic interests, this is just some headcanons, drabbles about how it would go down.
Also would like to give credit to @missglaskin because their whole page gives me inspiration! So go read everything you can and give them a follow! You can ask about different outcomes and share ideas.
This story will continue
I have not read the books so this might not be accurate, but I’m just here to share my thoughts.
Warnings: Yandere tendencies, blood, reader in pain, misspelling, idk what to say.
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The first time the king Viserys laid eyes upon you it was like the sevens holy voices could be heard. He could recall a distant dream of his when he saw your face, the little face that would mean a great deal to him and the realm. But quickly anger struck his chest when he realized what was happening.
A child not even the age of two with dirt covering its face while being locked behind a cell like some rabid beast, the harden cradled you cried wasn’t comfortable looking, nor was the way it felt. You had be found by a village on their daily fishing hunt, being not a day over one to be exact. Small patches of scales could be seen on your arms.
When your teary eyes looked at him, he knew he had be blessed.
The queen stood beside him and the sting of guilt and pity hit her, how could someone keep a baby locked in a cage. She felt like it was her own kin, her son aemond being of the same age.
 Viserys yelled at the person who found you and made them open the cell, taking you in his arm and rocking you back and forth. Your cries seemed to lessen at his comfort. He claimed to take you in as his own, saying it was your birth right since you had blood of a dragon. Alicent was the second to hold you, the way you tiny finger held onto hers she knew she was the mother you needed- She was your mother.
Leaving the village behind in ashes and blood behind them, calling them traders and savages for locking you up. No one was ever going to harm you again. 
The next to welcome you into the family was Rheanrya and Laenor.
Rheanra quickly took you into her arms from the queen who didn’t want to let you go, but Viserys said it was good for you to meet your sister. She bounce you in her arms, saying how beautiful you were with your golden eyes and red small scales. She walked over to Leanor and he was smitten by you, knowing in his heart that we would protect you. Alicent watched them closely with rage, like you were something that was going to be taken away from her. But she was not going to lose you.
“I think she can sense the baby.” Rheanrya pointed out how you seemed to touch her belly and snuggle close to it. “It seems so.” Viserys agreed with delight at you being so welcoming, but Alicent just stayed silent at how you giggled so sweetly in rheanrya arms, she wanted to pull you away.
The next you meet was Aegon, he wasn’t as happy about the news of a new sister but he was only little. But as soon as he saw you his eyes light up and he reached out to you, he would even show you his small toys.
Then there was Helaena, still being young she would only watch you curiously, touch your scales and babbling words no one could understand. But she was happy to be around you, just your present calms her down.
Being the same age as aemond made it hard for anything to happen, but he was already showing signs of obsession. He constantly has to be in the same room as you, if you are taken out of the room he will cry at the sight. He is at ease in your presence just as his sister, but everyone suspects he sees you as his twin.
Alicent raised you like her own and so did Viserys , she was over joyed how quickly the children saw you as one of their own. She always worried about the future with you at her side, no one knew what your species could do. So she was over protective.
Otto was a little hard to come around. The king calling you his blood child was bad enough as it is, but burning down a whole village was idiotic. He wouldn’t meet you no matter how much his own daughter begged, he saw you as a plague. One that could pull their targets in with their presence and then kill them when giving a chance.
But one night as Otto came to say goodnight to Helaena his eyes meet yours, golden eyes that looked like dragons. His mind clouded with the screaming saying to protect you at all cost. That’s when he became your grandfather, you and helaena being his favorite. He loves you and would do anything for you.
After three years.
You grew to love little jace. He was a year younger then you, him three and you four. He clings to you with every step and always with you anytime he can be, this making everyone else jealous.
Aegon was mischievous, he liked to leave anytime he could and pull pranks on everyone. He was your big brother and constantly taking you with him, he was fun to be around. He let you join in on his pranks, sneaking cakes for you and anything to make you smile.
Helaena like you to sit with her while she told you about insects, you always asked her about them which made her so happy. You even went out of your way to catch them for her. She loves you. She would have matching dresses, having her hair match yours, also you were the only one she wanted to touch. You could hug her and she’d smile, or she would hold your hand and walk around.
When Lucerys was born you were one of the first people to be welcomed into the room. You waited outside rhaenryas room while she gave birth and it frightened you but you got over it quickly at seeing the little baby. You loved him and always asked to see him at any hour, or hold him while you sat down. He loves being in your company and always stared at you with curious eyes. He always held your finger in his little hands just like you did when you were at that age. You and his mother were the ones he cried for. 
As aemond grew by your side, he thought of you has his twin sister. Despite having different features, hair and looking nothing alike. Maybe he didn’t have a dragon, but he had you. You had scales like one, eyes to so you were his dragon in his eyes. He believed that you were sent down to him, a blessing from the gods just for him. He was also every protective, he would follow you and hold your hand. He hated jace for bullying him and that he you away from him at times, he was jealous of anyone that wasn’t his mother or other sister.
The day had come where Daemon Targaryen and his wife Lady Laena and their children had come to visit. This was the first time they had been able to meet you and daemon took interest as soon as he heard about you four years ago.
Daemon did fell a bit shocked when he hears his brother taken a daughter who had no Royal blood or his own, or even his wife’s. Not to mention no one knows who your real parents are. But when he found out you had features of a dragon his interest was always lingering in his mind.
The first time Daemon saw you his body was taking over by possessiveness, he saw you as his blood. He wished he had gotten to you before his brother and Alicent did but he will just have to deal with it…For the time being. Everyone kept a eye on him as he picked up up and refused to leave your side, being the cool uncle he is he would tell you stories and take you to meet his dragon.
It has been two years since then. And now it being a month since you had turned six.
It was a beautiful day, the perfect temperature and the light breeze shaking the leaves on the trees. The only thing stopping this from being a peaceful day at court was the high pitched screams mixed with screech’s of a dragon. The maids and knights rushed to alert the king of what they had find in the gardens.
Your small frame crouched down as the tears and cries only grew louder, the skin on your back began to move underneath and blood seeped through your dress. The maids tried to get close to you but you moved back not wanting anyone but your family. What was strange was not only your cries, but the dragons in the pit could be heard. You screamed for everyone- Anyone that would come for you, you just wanted the pain to stop. It was the most pain you had felt in the small years you have been alive, you had wondered if this was the pain you had been told about from every woman.
“Where is she?” You heard your father scream as he came around the corner of the rose path, Alicent rushing quickly behind him in panic. They stop immediately at what they saw. You gripped onto your dress as you looked at them with a wet face. Behind you stood a set of red and golden wings, small set of dragon wings fit for a baby dragon. “Y/n.” Alicent quickly moved towards you seeing the pain you had went through and the blood. She took you in her arms carefully not to hurt you anymore while you cling onto her.
“My sweet girl,” Viserys was filed with pride and praised you for being so strong, he wasn’t looking at it as you were in pain but that you had gained something wonderful, “She will be a fine warrior.” He took you away from alicent and showed most of everyone that past just how wonderful your wings were. Alicent had to beg him to take you to a master seeing you still flinch at the pain but tried to hide it for Viserys.
As you had calm down and patched up, you learned how to love your wings and retreat them back into your skin. It was painful but it felt better to sit down without them. As you laid in alicents lap the next person to walk in was rhaenrya.
You smiled and hugged her while being happy they both were there with you but they didn’t see it like that. The glares Alicent sent rhaenrya was threatening but she gave it back. “She needs to be careful.” Alicent stated. “I agree but she also needs to learn how to control it, best do that with the help of me.” They didn’t want to fight in front of you but it was all said in their eyes, no words.
A few days after your recovery the children were aloud to see you but they couldn’t touch yours back. Both mothers stand in the room for it just to be safe, Alicent didn’t trust rhaenryas kids around hers.
Luke was the most excited one, jumping up and down while asking questions. He would praise you for it saying just how awesome you would be when you grew, he did beg you to show him your wings but he was shot down by his mother.
Jace held your hand and told you how much he missed you in the time away, also sharing his thoughts of how much he grew sad hearing you where hurt. He would also tell you how cool thought it was that you had wings, saying he can’t wait till you show him.
Aegon was making a joke about it but in a nice way. Saying how when you grew older you could probably kill people with them and become a great warrior. He did like the thought of having you around to protect him and be at his side- When no one else was there for him, you would be.
Helaena was calm by your side and told you everything she saw of your scales and wings and related them to insects. She didn’t yell or beg to see them but you could see the tint in her eyes of wonder at what she imagined your wings would look like
The twin girls Baela and Rhaena, comforted you. Knowing how much pain you were in was sad and the girls cried when they first found out, being on the younger side they saw you as a older sister. They loved you so much, they brought you gifts and offered to do anything you wanted to do for the next month.
Aemond saw this more of a sign at just how amazing you truly are. The dragon that was sent to him in his time of need when he had no dragon to claim. His twin flame, his to protect. He would ask you if you were in any pain and holds the hand jace was not and ask if he could see them once you could. The praise he gave you was overwhelming to say the least but he was also worried about if your body could handle it. He blamed himself for not being with you when they came out. But he was here now and forever…
Otto spent time with you when you where recovering, reading you some stories and made sure to make you smile at least once. He would tell you how much you are worth of your abilities and everything. He knew that he could now use you on his side when you grew older and he will help guide you on a good path.
Daemon was the first to suggest they fly across the sea to see if they can find someone to train you. He also suggested that you start training as soon as you recovered but Alicent didn’t want you to, something rhaenrya agreed on saying you should wait until they know more.
And as time went on your powers grew along with you, not knowing much was a faint memory. But war was on the horizon and with you was the center piece.
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darkbluekies · 1 year
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I just realized.
Imagine if Edmund has his heir and then has a daughter ...
Remember how I said that Edmund’s son would most likely also be a yandere like his father to please him? How do you think he'd act towards his family? He'd be so controlling and overprotective over both you and his little sister. He'll cling around his sister all day, bothering her like a brother does. When Edmund’s away, he'll place guards outside your room to make sure that nothing happens to you.
His sister will be annoyed with how her brother ruins every potential love interest of hers, but he can't stand to see his little sister be hurt when the men turn out to be pigs. He secretly wishes for her to never marry. He can provide for her, she won't need a man. She can live with him and his future wife, no problem. He just don't want to see someone crushing her heart.
You try to talk reason into him, but he refuses to listen. The only one he really cares to hear opinions from is his father. His father is persistent on making you stay, so he will too. It's for your own good, the family needs you, you're special. The same bullshit Edmund's been feeding you, his son, will too. He really needs his mother ... how could you ever leave him, Edmund and your daughter?
He would be a romantic yandere towards his future queen, but a platonic yandere towards his family, all to please his cruel king of a father.
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neverchecking · 1 year
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Cinder's Masterlist
*Reminder that this blog is in fact a Yandere blog!*
˚ ✦ My Rules -> Here!
˚ ✦My navigation -> Here!
˚ ✦The Links -> Here!
Key:
Fluff:💝
Angst:💔
Hurt/comfort: ❤️‍🩹
Smut/NSFW: ❤️‍🔥 (All NSFW is tagged as 'Cindersins'!)
Headcanons:💖 
Dark(er) content: 🖤
My personal favorites:💚
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Time:
Anything🖤
˚ ✦Just how far is the Hero of Time willing to go for you?
Fairy Boy❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦Time rewards you for always being there. What better reward is there then his children? (Breeding Kink, Sub! Time)
A Bird's Eye View❤️‍🔥💖 
˚ ✦This hero proves how well he can breed his Harpy lover~ (Breeding Kink)
NSFW Alphabet❤️‍🔥💖 
˚ ✦What it says on the tin <3
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Twilight:
Good Doggy❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦Twilight shows just how good he can be (Sub! Twilight)
Muddled Thoughts❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦With some altered affects form the Muddle Bids, Twilight shows you exactly what he wants (Breeding kink, Dom! Twilight)
A Rainy Day❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦After being caught in a rainstorm, you're left with limited options to keep warm. Twilight has a few. (Cockwarming)
A Bird's Eye View❤️‍🔥💖 
˚ ✦This hero proves how well he can breed his Harpy lover~ (Breeding Kink)
Big Bad Wolf and His Teeth❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦Twilight finally understands what about danger excites you so (Knife play)
Lion's Heart💖
˚ ✦How does this Hero react to a Lynel hybrid?
NSFW Alphabet❤️‍🔥💖 💚
˚ ✦What it says on the tin <3
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Sky:
Divine Temptation❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦Hylia's chosen hero is tempted from Skyloft~ (Sub! Sky)
Welcome Home❤️‍🔥💚
˚ ✦Sky shows you just how glad he his that he's home. Even if it's just for the night.
Crimson Feathers ❤️‍🔥💚
˚ ✦What if Sky's Loftwing could shape shift into a Hylian?
A Bird's Eye View❤️‍🔥💖 
˚ ✦This hero proves how well he can breed his Harpy lover~ (Breeding Kink)
Butterfly Kisses 💖💝
˚ ✦This Hero finds the child of King Rauru and Queen Sonia...Who are no longer around. Well, you know what they say. Finder's keepers. (Platonic! Dad! Heroes!)
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Warriors:
Tell Me I'm Pretty ❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦How far can some pretty words get you with the Captain? (Praise kink)
A Bird's Eye View❤️‍🔥💖 
˚ ✦This hero proves how well he can breed his Harpy lover~ (Breeding Kink)
Butterfly Kisses 💖💝
˚ ✦This Hero finds the child of King Rauru and Queen Sonia...Who are no longer around. Well, you know what they say. Finder's keepers. (Platonic! Dad! Heroes!)
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Legend:
The Cheaper Things in Life💖 💚
˚ ✦Legend would lay down his life, and the lives of others, for you. He soon finds out that you would do the same.
Chicken ❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦You and Legend play your own version of Chicken (Cockwarming)
A Bird's Eye View❤️‍🔥💖 
˚ ✦This hero proves how well he can breed his Harpy lover~ (Breeding Kink)
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Hyrule:
Thinking of You❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦The Traveler gets a peak into Reader's thoughts. (Sub! Hyrule)
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Wild:
Lost and Found❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦Wild figures out just how to keep you tied to him (Breeding kink)
His Home❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦Wild learns just how little you actually have to do to turn him to putty (Premature ejaculation, Sub! Wild)
The Champion of Masks 💖 
˚ ✦BotW! Link, and champions, with a Reader who has the Masks from Majora's Mask
Do You Hover on a Chair? ❤️‍🔥💚
˚ ✦Wild offers you a seat. (Face sitting)
A Bird's Eye View❤️‍🔥💖 
˚ ✦This hero proves how well he can breed his Harpy lover~ (Breeding Kink)
A Tick ❤️‍🔥💚
˚ ✦He had to prove he was better. Needed to. Even if he needed to use some unconventional methods to do so. (Threesome, Ft. Sage!)
NSFW Alphabet❤️‍🔥💖💚
˚ ✦What it says on the tin <3
Fours a party❤️‍🔥💚
˚ ✦ He's going to continue using those unconventional methods to prove he's the best. Even if now there's more than one opponent. (Foursome, Ft. Cal and Sage!)
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Four:
Handling the Heat❤️‍🔥💚
˚ ✦Four sees just how much heat he can handle (Slight sub! Four)
A Bird's Eye View❤️‍🔥💖 
˚ ✦This hero proves how well he can breed his Harpy lover~ (Breeding Kink)
Hypnotic❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦four figures out just how quiet you can make the voices in his head (Hypno kink)
Butterfly Kisses 💖💝
˚ ✦This Hero finds the child of King Rauru and Queen Sonia...Who are no longer around. Well, you know what they say. Finder's keepers. (Platonic! Dad! Heroes!)
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Wind (Platonic):
˚ ✦Nothing yet!
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Sage (TotK Link):
TotK Link💖 
˚ ✦The first introductions of Sage
The Switch💚
˚ ✦Reader gets separated from the Chain with nothing but their switch and just so happens upon a certain someone.
A Rusted Link💖 
˚ ✦Sage's place in the chain isn't as smooth as the other's.
'Tis the Season❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦After being reunited with his dragon lover, Sage proves that he can handle Mating season (Breeding Kink)
The Dragon's Daughter❤️‍🔥💚
˚ ✦When faced with the once lost Daughter of King Rauru and Queen Sonia, he realizes that maybe there is a reason to save Hyrule. (Breeding Kink, Baby trapping)
Rattled Chains💖 
˚ ✦Sage finally interacts with the rest of the chain. He's not happy.
Putty❤️‍🔥💚
˚ ✦Sage laments about how easily you can get under his skin...While you show how easily you can get under his skin. (Sub! Sage, but he's a butt about it, bondage, and slight nipple play)
A Tick ❤️‍🔥💚
˚ ✦He had to prove he was better. Needed to. Even if he needed to use some unconventional methods to do so. (Threesome, Ft. Wild!)
Love Me ❤️‍🔥💖 
˚ ✦After being used to nothing but harsh actions and hissed words, Sage is quite affected by someone showing him nothing but love.
A Bird's Eye View❤️‍🔥💖 
˚ ✦This hero proves how well he can breed his Harpy lover~ (Breeding Kink)
Butterfly Kisses 💖💝
˚ ✦This Hero finds the child of King Rauru and Queen Sonia...Who are no longer around. Well, you know what they say. Finder's keepers. (Platonic! Dad! Heroes!)
Fours a party❤️‍🔥💚
˚ ✦ He's going to continue using those unconventional methods to prove he's the best. Even if now there's more than one opponent. (Foursome, Ft. Cal and Wild!)
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Calamity (AoC Link):
Fours a party❤️‍🔥💚
˚ ✦ He's going to continue using those unconventional methods to prove he's the best. Even if now there's more than one opponent. (Foursome, Ft. Sage and Wild!)
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The Chain:
Sit on my Face❤️‍🔥💖
˚ ✦Reader wants to repay the chain. They discuss how. (W/Sage!)
 (Pt. 2! Ft. Time)❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦ Reader pays their dues~
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Courage (Animated Link):
A Bird's Eye View❤️‍🔥💖 
˚ ✦This hero proves how well he can breed his Harpy lover~ (Breeding Kink)
Bro, It's not gay if you say no homo, bro.❤️‍🔥💖💚
˚ ✦They even kept their socks on. (Ft. Dalton and Dante, and Ko*idai IG.)
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Ko*idai (CDI Link):
Golly ❤️‍🔥
˚ ✦Ko*idai has a breeding kink. That's it. That's the post.
Bro, It's not gay if you say no homo, bro.❤️‍🔥💖💚
˚ ✦They even kept their socks on. (Ft. Dalton and Dante, and Courage IG.)
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Fierce Diety:
NSFW Alphabet❤️‍🔥💖💚
˚ ✦What it says on the tin <3
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Misc:
His Forbidden Fruit
˚ ✦ A non-Link specific little tid-bit.
Rauru Headcanons
˚ ✦Link's sister proves her worth to the first King of Hyrule...Maybe a little too well. (Breeding Kink)
Worshipper Ravio
˚ ✦Ravio as your devoted follower.
Sage and the Chain rambles
˚ ✦Some interesting thoughts with Sage and the Chain, and the chaos behind it.
Cottagecore home
˚ ✦My thoughts regarding Sage, his old Hateno home, and his thoughts towards that and Zelda.
Double Standard
˚ ✦Some thoughts with Wild having a dirty dream and the Chain's reaction.
Stuffy Recovery
˚ ✦How would the Chain help you fix your plush? (This was so soft and I love how it came out. It's not Yandere, and not long enough to count as a drabble, so here it goes!)
Talk about the Triplets (Wild, Sage and Calamity)
˚ ✦Just some thoughts about the triplets and why they would be Yandere. (WARNING: Talk of unsubscribing from life, so please proceed with caution)
Wild and Sage sleeping habits
˚ ✦And why they have to sleep with Reader (Get your mind out of the gutter >:()
A Submitted Sage Tid-bit
˚ ✦Go read this. Right now >:(
The Triplets (Ft. Plus sized Reader!)
˚ ✦This too.
Let's get Loud
˚ ✦Who's having the most fun making the Reader break their quiet streak?
Spitballing Cal Hc
˚ ✦Cal headcanons that aren't enough to be their own post.
Spitballing Wind Hc
˚ ✦Wind headcanons that aren't enough to be their own post
Twilight Comic
An absolutely ADORABLE Comic submitted to me. <333
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Aaliyah's Corner:
Aaliyah Ref. Sheet~
˚ ✦Yall seem to love Aaliyah so I'm linking her art here.
She's barbie.
˚ ✦And Sage is just Ken.
Eye of the Storm
˚ ✦Where does her story begin? Right here :)(Head the CW warnings).
Art Piece Take one!
˚ ✦I can art. who knew?
Ceres and Aaliyah meet (Which can only end well, of course.)
˚ ✦Please note, this is mostly pure smut between my own Oc and Ceres (Who belongs to @angry-trashcan) Totally self-indulgent but I love it sm.
Part 1: Bound (Bailey's Piece)
Part 2: Two on One Special (My Piece)
Part 3: Girl(S) Interrupted (Bailey's Piece)
Part 4:
Mae and Aaliyah Meet
Another OC x OC storyline with Mae (Who belongs to @jcs-radiostation) Also self-indulgent but i also love them sm <333
My part 1: Here!
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i-cant-sing · 1 year
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So In the royal gay Au how did hawks and Dabi form their relationship and what triggered him to be obsessed with the reader?
Okay so I imagine that Keigo was actually part of an assassin brotherhood (mostly becuase I am absolutely obsessed with Assassin's creed atm). Keigo's backstory is that he was actually an orphan and was taken in by an assassin and raised to become one and eventually kill Dabi (probably hired by AFO)
However, when Keigo actually entered Dabi's place, disguised as a concubine and saw how Dabi and his wife fought on the daily and in the process, their little bundle of joy sat outside their room, covering their ears and crying quietly, Keigo couldn't help but pity you.
So he picked you up and walked away from the screaming, consoling you in his arms and returning you to your bed while silently being appalled at how easy it could be for someone to kidnap or harm the king's only heir.
Luckily for you, Keigo found you instead of some creep.
As Keigo hummed a lullaby to soothe you to sleep, you may have mumbled "I love you, mama" (and as a young, very impressionable child, you called him "mama" a few more times later in life too- mostly as a slip of tongue, other times not.)
From there on out, Keigo becomes fond of you and eventually, a platonic yandere because you're just that damn cute and perfect. Of course anyone getting close to you doesnt go unnoticed by either of your parents. Your mom thinks that Keigo might be using you to get the king's favour, so she keeps you away from him at first but eventually allows him to be close to you when he saves you from being kidnapped/hurt/mistreated by the other concubines. Your father, again thinks that Keigo is using you to get closer to him which pisses him off at first but realises that this concubine actually has no desire to sleep with him (which is weird because thats the purpose of a concubine). This in turn actually spiked Dabi's interest in Keigo even more and seeing how soft he was towards you (and also because he once saw Keigo bathing and the way his back muscles flexed when he spread his wings- it permanantly altered Dabi's brain chemistry) and he was hooked.
So yes, Dabi fell first.
And then Dabi began to pursue Keigo, and as to not blow his cover, Keigo slept with Dabi and eventually, he fell for Dabi once the king risked his life to save Keigo and when he was healing, Dabi told his backstory to Keigo (about the immense pressure by his father to be the best and marry your mom even though he didnt love her and yadda yadda).
And now that both Dabi and Keigo were in love, with their mutual bonding over you, your mother was even more miserable than before. Because at least before Keigo came, she was able to fight with Dabi without fearing him. Now, she cant even argue with her husband without the constant fear of being replaced by someone as lowly as Keigo.
Earlier, she was only embarrassed by Dabi in their private chambers as he refused to kiss her or even sleep with her. Then Keigo came, and initially when he was close to the queen because he protected you, she sorta revealed some of her insecurities to him and now Keigo uses them against her, and not only that but both Keigo and Dabi have no qualms of humiliating her in front of everyone as they kiss and fuck and now she's the laughing stock in front of the entire kingdom.
And when she heard you call Keigo "mama", watched as you left your mother's side to run to the winged concubine who was currently making out with your father, heart sinking at the sight of Keigo opening his arms and scooping you up, tickling you and hearing your giggles as Dabi enveloped you both in his arms, oh- she never felt so out of place. She watched herself being physically cut out of this family- as if she never married Dabi, never birthed you, never existed- it was a heartbreak she wouldn't ever wish upon her worst enemy.
She felt truly alone, for the first time.
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i am working on pt8 of this series but feel free to send asks/scenarios that are sorta like side quests/stories. I do adore them
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twst-drabbles · 4 months
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Azul and Kalim 2
Summary: Rather than potentially cause any trouble by hanging out in either Kalim and Azul's respective battlefields, you've taken to only talking to those two while in your dorm.
(Some suggestive stuff but that's about it. Oh and it's yandere.)
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You really can't pin down when Kalim and Azul have started to show interest in you, when they started wanting more than just your usual platonic feelings and actions. And while rejection was on your mind, you held back your tongue on the account that they started to give you things.
A lot of things.
"Hey, are you sure you like this feast?" Kalim leaned into your vision from his place next to you at your overflowing dining table, "You haven't touched any of the deserts yet! Here! Let me-"
"Now you can't very well have desert without having a drink!" Azul cut in and placed a glass cup right next to your hand, a refined smile aimed towards you, but eyes thinned at Kalim, "If the Prefect were to choke because of some clumsy attempt to feed them, why I would ban them from this college for life!"
These two have been… well saying that they're at each other's throats isn't really right, but they have been showing off, that's for sure. It would almost be a healthy rivalry if it weren't for the fact that you were in the middle of it. They get hyped up on their own need to show off that they just, get caught up in their fantasies and try and touch you in ways you don't like.
Azul's threats aren't as unhinged as Jade's or Floyd's but they both keep to them just as fiercely.
However, his opponent was Kalim, who beamed with good-hearted laughter.
"Oh! You're right! Hahaha! Thanks Azul!" He reached over and clapped Azul's shoulder, "I just remembered the other things I've got to share! Here, let me bring it. It's a really expensive drink I ported over all the way from Sunset Savanna. Supposedly it was a drink only the very early kings and queens would have."
You looked over and snorted at Azul's twitching lips and wide eyes.
"…ah. Of course you would get that drink. The drink I've been trying to get my hands on for a few years already. Right, right."
Unfortunately, for all of Azul's business prowess, he sorely lacks the sheer wealth that Kalim does.
Kalim let go and let himself fall over your shoulders. You stopped Kalim's lips from touching your neck with the back of your hand. He blinked in confusion while Azul regained with composure, though you can practically hear him scream in his head.
"Get the drink and let me taste it," you said, "and maybe I'll let you kiss me once."
You won't, but you want to keep Kalim's eyes glowing with hope. Between discomfort and just swimming in riches, well, your choice was clear. You have patience and self control.
"Alright! Be right back," Kalim winked and jogged out your dining room, giving you a clear view as to how little he was wearing through his sheer custom-woven red shawl.
It's not just him. Azul was equally as under dressed. Well, under dressed the sense that you knew there was nothing under that Mostro Lounge bathrobe of his.
Azul, seeing that Kalim was gone for the time being, leaned into your vision, purposefully letting his loose robes open up even more. His smile was sultry as he asked, "Now then, is there anything you would like? Just say the word, and I'll provide it. No matter. The price."
Ha! Oh you know what he wants.
He's not getting it.
You stabbed a piece of your dinner and continued eating.
"Eat," you never ask for anything, they both simply give. It's not your fault they both want to spoil you. "Eat and enjoy yourself. You both plan on staying the night, right? Can't very well send you both to bed with empty stomachs."
You had to hold back a snort when Azul's face flattened in disappointment.
They're fun to mess with, you can't deny that. You'll continue this song and dance for however long you can. At least, until you get bored.
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itsabouttimex2 · 5 months
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Hi would it be alright if I request a yandere Platonic Noodlefam Headcanons please with a cherry on top 🙏
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MK sets an impossible precedent for you to match. He’s stronger and far more skilled than you, serving as the mentee to the illustrious Monkey King, inheritor of compliant golden-hooped rod known as the Ruyi Jingu Bang.
When Pigsy and Tang see that one of their kids is constantly under attack from demons and monsters, it’s only natural for them to be worried about the other. MK becoming a local hero who regularly endangers himself also means that it’s entirely plausible for his friends and family to fall into the crosshairs of his enemies.
So your fathers; legal and surrogate alike, start to place new restrictions on you. No going out before or after designated times, no going out alone, they get to vet all new friends, so on.
You already weren’t allowed to date, but after their run-in with the Spider Queen teaches them that enemies will even try to seduce them to their demise, the two double down on that deal.
Sure, there were always rules to follow, but never on this level. You never minded rules like “text when you get there”, “be back before ten,” and “don’t leave Megapolis”. Those made sense, and you made sure to abide by them. And your diligence and responsibility have not only not been acknowledged, but instead tested with more rules than ever before.
This quickly breeds resentment from you to MK, because you very accurately surmise that it’s only because of your brother’s antics and adventures that your personal life has grown suddenly stifled and restrictive.
MK, obviously, is devastated. He just wants to keep you, his family, and everyone else safe, and seeing you blame him for how you’re getting treated kind of breaks his heart. Still, he doesn’t dare argue with Pigsy or Tang, in part because he actually does agree with them.
He’s your big brother, after all. Is it really that bad that he and your fathers want to keep you safe? Sure, it can get a bit lonely and frustrating for you, he won’t try and deny that. It must suck to be kept inside most of the time, especially when he runs all over and gets into incredible adventures. MK gets to cause trouble and stop evildoers on a weekly basis, and the most exciting thing you do is deliver the noodles that he was supposed to be dropping off. (The noodle cart is tagged, and so is your phone. They can’t ever be too careful, after all.)
MK is the “fun, happy kid” and you’re the “good, quiet kid”. You dutifully tend to your surrogate father’s noodle shop, biting back resentment as it swells in your chest. MK sneaks out with Mei to visit arcades and bust skulls.
A hard worker, a good listener, a skilled chef… these are all the great things that you become over time. But also, you’re bitterly jealous, overworked, and slowly grinding down to nothing with all the effort you put in.
Eventually, the exhausting duality of being put on a pedestal and held to it with shackles takes it’s due toll. All of it leads up to a massive burnout or breakdown, which shifts the dynamic severely.
If you end up burning out and end up fatigued and unmotivated, you get grilled a little too hard by your fathers, both terrified that something might be wrong or that someone might be hurting you.
It’s them. They’re the ones hurting you, but you can’t really say that. Since you can’t answer their questions honestly or explain what’s wrong, they have no idea about what they should do. Pigsy settles for treating you like you’re sick, forcing you to take several days off to stay in bed. It’s a bandaid solution, but it does accomplish something by giving you time to recuperate from the prior mentioned burnout.
Breakdowns are treated with more care and more severity. One little straw breaks your back, and then MK is getting a vicious/distraught earful about lending his duties to you without your permission, and Pigsy for allowing him to do so. Tang gets off easier on account of not being personally involved in the noodle shop’s affairs, but you call him out for calling himself your father and still allowing these things to happen.
The responses are… split, to say the least.
MK will genuinely apologize for the strain he’s been putting on you and admit that he hasn’t exactly been the greatest brother. He’ll give you a big hug and drag you to his room to hang out, ignoring your complaints and protests. You’re upset that he’s been going out too much? Then the solution is to spend more time with you! (It’s not, but at least he’s trying.)
Pigsy won’t stand for it. One of his kids, yelling at him? Absolutely not. Go to your room and calm down. (He’ll whip you up a bowl of noodles while you’re off stewing/sobbing.) Once you’ve eaten and cooled off, he’s open to an actual conversation- the end result is most likely him appointing Tang to take you out once a week or so, giving you an actual break from the monotony. Once again, not the best solution, but it’s definitely an improvement that lifts your spirits.
Tang validates your concerns by listening to them and comforting you, but doesn’t try to solve the problem at all. He offers to be your shoulder to cry on, but also acknowledges that what MK runs off to do is usually important, and can’t be avoided. But! He’s always here for you, dear. Now, come sit with him and have a bowl of noodles. Maybe he can read to you?
It’s not always so bad for you, thankfully. You’re still allowed to leave, under admittedly strict rules, for one. Pigsy also provides you a steady job, whether working with him in the kitchen or running deliveries. You interact with customers regularly, so not only are you never too lonely, they also allow you to keep in contact with customers they trust.
It could be worse. It could be better.
But it’s good enough to feel like home, to feel safe and loved, and that’s what makes it so hard to leave.
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Pletonic yandere king and queen of hearts?
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Platonic Yandere Queen and King of Hearts
“Have some more tea.”
“Uh thank you, your majesty.”
You gave a thankful nod to the servant, biting back the urge to repeat the sentiment. Shifting your attention to the cup of tea, you held your cup to your lips with practiced care. With a tentative glance directed at her, the Queen gave you a nod to which you continued to sip.
“You’ve only had a few crumpets, love. Here have some more.”
The King unceremoniously poured the plate of biscuits onto your tiny platter, smiling as he poured the entirety of the honey bail onto it. You gave him a nod before indulging, careful not to smudge your makeup. 
Things had been truly bizarre since you had fallen into the rabbit hole behind your dear friend. Able to traverse the land together it seemed that for as mad as this world seemed there were set rules. Specifically, one that made your dearest friend be called Alice. It was grating to hear others call your friend a name that was not their own; even worse you were hardly acknowledged. Many would straight-up ignore you or tilt their heads at you and ask your name. It was oddly alienating for this world to encourage your friend to commit to this role claiming a prophecy be fulfilled. And then simply sighing when it came to you, being just as clueless as you.
In a way it gave you the freedom to do as you pleased able to travel all around Wonderland, getting to know those who were capable of acknowledging your existence. Some of which had been those in the Heart’s kingdom. 
“Now that is settled with we can begin talks of this Alice-character. I believe it’d be best if we capture her and behead her as soon as we have them! ”
She waved her own tea cup around, haphazardly spilling her tea all about her. Making you wonder why she spent energy lecturing you at all. Her husband sighed, hands on his round rosy cheeks watching you eat the honey-covered crumpet. 
“Mmmm, that’s nice dear.”
You dabbed at your mouth, running your tongue over your teeth in hopes of clearing any remains of the sticky treat. Wouldn’t want to have any distractions while you fought your point.
“Perhaps there can be another way…a more peaceful option?” 
Focusing on your cup of tea, you looked into the reflection of the organ-shaped teapot. Watching as the queen’s face seemed to scrunch before she turned to you. With her crimson-painted nails, she held your face, turning your head to the left then to the right. 
“Of course not dear, violence is the only option. Now, King, they’re looking a bit gaunt, yes?”
“Of course dear.”
Once again you’re plea was ignored by the two of them who were now conversing intensely about how much more you needed to be eating. After all a proper royal heir was plump and well fed, they couldn’t have others of the court thinking you weren’t being fed properly. Huffing through your nose you dismissed yourself hardly waiting for the Queen’s release before making your way out of the hearts maze. Being sure you were far enough for your angry mumbles and stomping was out of their earshot. So caught up in your huffy exit you nearly ran over the rabbit frantically calling your name.
“Oh! W.B. I’m so sorry I wasn’t looking where I was going.”
“I-it it is just fine, your majesty.”
“Your majesty, W.B. are you…have you been drinking hatter’s tea.”
“What?! No-well th-this might have s-something to do with just that.” 
He shuffled through his pockets, ears twitching along with his nose. The poor creature was really worked up. With a shaky hand(?) (or foot?) he gave you a scroll, an unstamped document that rolled over your feet when you opened it. You read through the first lines of cursive before double-taking running your thumb over the dried ink. 
“I, the Queen and King of Hearts, hereby declare that whosoever be appointed as the royal heir by their decree must adhere to the following rules and regulations—oh my gosh! I think I’m going to be sick.”
You haphazardly dropped the scroll to the ground, running past the rabbit who fumbled with the policy. The ‘rules and regulations’  that were spoken of told of horrible and gruesome punishments for those that so much as thought of slighting you. Being called ‘majesty’ or ‘young highness’ was one of them. Punishment for the accused was the equivalent of a scorched or ‘beheaded’ tongue, it was appalling to imagine. 
Torn by rage and helplessness you ran–out of the maze past the unpainted roses and idle card soldiers. You couldn’t stand to be here any further from your dearest friend, your dearest Alice while your company plotted to kill them. 
You were done.
Done with the absurdity of this world.
It was time to put a stop to it all. 
As you should’ve from the beginning.
Before they were wooed by Wonderland’s love for Alice.
Before they threatened their safety.
Before the others threatened you.
It was time to go.
Running with abandon you tore through the vegetation, uncaring of the way it stuck to your heart and card-patterned garments. Tearing at the seams of posh confinement you discarded different articles as the tearing branches demanded. Forging on you spied the bushel you had left your dearest compatriot to hide inside. Worry bubbled in your tummy as you noted the crumbs of a soft pastry caking your hands as you kneeled to the ground; forcing your eyes to roam through the blades of grass. 
“There you are!” 
You scooped them up, supporting their small form as you sat on your heels.
“Where on Earth did you find another shrinking cake!?”
They shrugged their shoulders and nervously dragged their foot along your palm as they continued to pout. You had to listen carefully but you could hear them. Fully used to their illogical desire for any available food—starved or full it must be eaten–you scolded them lightly. 
“Look, we don’t have time to fight about this…we have to leave the Queen is determined to have your head. I have a sneaking suspicion she’d not going to care whether your head’s the size of a sugar cube.” 
You patted yourself down, searching for the perfect place to tuck your miniature companion away. Finding the only space was the loose fabric around a makeshift pocket near your chest. With a little protest, your tiny friend climbed in, prepared for the jostling journey ahead. 
“Hey it’ll be okay, by this time tomorrow we’ll finally be away from this horrid place.”
“You’re right this is a horrid place, so far from the castle grounds! Guards! I want this patch of weed burned to the ground!”
You slowly rose to your feet hiding your friend with crossed arms. Dressed in battle wear: a spiny red armor the queen over a tightly fitted dress; the crimson wisps of her makeup were harsher and more violent than before, coupled with the dark eyeliner of a smoky eye. She sat on the back of some tortured creature that seemed to sport a glare at you of its own. skin–a pulsing pink, littered with pus-filled wounds, and stray wisps of hair and feather. 
“Your high–”
“Hush!”
Her red claws nails touched and you sealed your lips. She sent a glare to the ground below her beast only shifting her seat before sending her narrowed gaze. 
“Only an hour in the jungle and you’ve adapted their savage ways? Where are your manners, (Y/n)?!”
“Uhm your maje-”
“HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN?!”
You could only helplessly flutter your lips at her screaming. Nearly shaking as you fought tears you held your ground. 
“I-I don’t understand what it is you want.”
She sighed and rolled her eyes. “So you have forgotten. You are still a child; misguided and ill-remembering.”
“What?! Wait hold on–”
“Now listen well child, you are to call me your mother and your father–your father. Do you understand?”
“But you’re not my–”
“GUARDS! Take the child back to the palace, the war that is to come is one I’d prefer you watch with lunch on the side.”
“Wh-agh!” 
Four card guards took your limbs and held you high. Ignoring your wriggling and protests, you nearly forgot about your hidden companion. No doubt clinging to the fabric of your clothes in the midst of your sudden struggle. You stilled only bobbing at the marching pace of the soldiers looking at the twisted perspective of the Queen ordering her troupes to move. She turned to you barely looking over her shoulder as her pointed teeth showed from behind her crimson lips.
“I’ll return when I’ve rid you of the parasite Alice! In the meantime brush up on the rules you silly child. No longer will you deny your right as my young heir. Ta-ta!”
With a wave of her hand and the crack of a whip, she moved with the procession. 
Out to behead your dearest Alice and all of those who stood in her way.
Who was safely tucked within the fabric of your dressings.
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aphroditelovesu · 6 months
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Yandere Henry VIII w/Mistress!Reader Headcanons (Romantic)
❝ 👑 — lady l: okay, I literally finished this in 30 minutes because I was so excited. I've been thinking about this since I wrote this reaction and decided to do some hcs! Hope you like it!! ❤️
❝tw: mention of cheating, implied death and murder, manipulation.
❝ 👑pairing: yandere!henry viii x female!reader.
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You came from an English noble family that craved riches and power, like all nobles of that time. Your father was rich and powerful, but he wanted more, he wanted more power and he had a way of getting it.
You were his only daughter, he no longer had legitimate descendants after the death of your mother in childbirth, who was very dear to him. So it was your duty to bring fortune and power to your family.
You grew up knowing that one day you would have to marry some rich man and you were educated from an early age to learn how to be a good wife and give strong sons to your future husband. That has always been your duty and what you were taught to believe.
Until the day you went to the English Court and met the King. You and your father had been invited to celebrate the birth of his son, albeit a bastard. Henry FitzRoy, unfortunately, Catherine of Aragon had not been able to produce a male child for him, which was her main function.
Henry laid eyes on you the first moment he met you during the party. You were so young and shy, standing next to your father and looking around the corners shyly. You caught his attention and he decided he wanted you.
You decided to leave the room where the party was taking place, to get some air and be able to breathe properly. Henry went after you and cornered you against a wall, looking intensely at you.
Your heart skipped a beat when you came face to face with the King of England, but you smiled and lowered your eyes, in a submissive posture. Henry smiled in approval and touched your face affectionately, taking in your gentle, soft features. So perfect and so beautiful. He bent down to your ear and said he would like to see you more often.
Your legs had gone weak but you nodded and he smiled in approval. From that date on, you and Henry began to meet in secret and all of these meetings were platonic, nothing sexual had happened, only a few kisses. Henry found himself enjoying your company more and more and longing for you, forgetting about his other mistresses and focusing entirely on you.
Your father eventually found out about your encounters with Henry and he was ecstatic. Here was the opportunity to gain more power and status if you became Henry's mistress. He was the one who encouraged you to accept the King's advances and become his mistress.
Henry was over the moon when you became his mistress. Now he could have you whenever he wanted. He adored you, your body, your personality, everything about you. You were so sweet and naive, even when he was worshiping you in the privacy of his chambers, being ravaged by the King.
He spoiled you more than anything. Your family had received titles and powers, but the real power and wealth were yours. Henry spoiled you beyond measure, jewelry, dresses, shoes, and even properties were bestowed upon you. Everything you wanted was yours, all you had to do was let yourself be worshiped by the King.
Being his mistress had several perks, and although you had made enemies, none of them really mattered when you were with him. You ended up falling in love and Henry was increasingly consumed by his passion and obsession.
He became more possessive and jealous of you every day, no one could look at you more than once and Henry would end up becoming a tyrant for you. He has no problem eliminating anyone who might affect you. He is yours and you are his. Henry would do anything for you, from abdicating his throne to making you Queen if you asked.
You were satisfied with your status as a mistress, but the idea of ​​becoming Queen of England appealed to you, just as it did to your father. Henry encouraged you to accept this deal, encouraged you to marry him and become his Queen. You hesitated for a while, but after discovering you were pregnant, you agreed to marry Henry.
Henry would do everything to make this happen, that you would become his Queen and the son you carried would be legitimate. He would send letters to the Vatican, and make alliances and enemies, he didn't care, but he would have you as his Queen.
Whatever it takes. If he has to pay a high price for it, so be it. Henry will have you as his Queen and wife.
All the blood spilled, the wars and conflicts were worth it for Henry when he was able to marry you, crown you Queen of England and when he held his son in his arms as you slept peacefully after giving birth.
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meraxesmoon · 1 year
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Yandere Rhaenyra HCs
note: alicent version coming soon 👀
warnings: yandere content, rhae loving her siblings aw, mention of rhaenyra and harwin, darling is a nanny, nyra using daemon for political reasons bc I hate daemyra, afab darling is hinted at, forbidden relationships, a lil nsfw at the end but it's not too bad, this is sort of long, I was rambling ha ha, she's so mother
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Rhaenyra
♡ Rhaenyra, who at her core, tends to feel isolated in Kings Landing after her friendship with Alicent fell apart. She's alone, more alone than she's used to being, and she just feels lonely. This loneliness is what leads her to developing a type of bond with the quiet nanny of her little brother. Alicent holds Aegon when it's necessary or when her postpartum isn't slowly killing her, so Aegon is mostly seen with this one nanny.
♤ Despite what others would imagine, Rhaenyra loved her brother. He's her family, and Rhaenyra doesn't have much of that left in the Red Keep. She likes to visit Aegon in her free time to spend some personal time with him (when he's not in the presence of Alicent). Rhaenyra acknowledges that it feels good to hear Aegon's happy toddler gurgles when he sees her enter the room.
♡ These meetings with her little brother are where she gets to know Aegon's personal nanny. Many children had several, but Aegon gut fussy with the others, so it was just her darling who tended to Aegon. They're friendly with Rhaenyra, happily telling her of Aegon's few words that he's learned and how he just loved when she came to visit.
♤ Rhaenyra develops a sort of dependence on this nanny for comfort after her marriage to Laenor. She loves him, in the platonic sense, but it's hard to be in a marriage when you feel so unwanted. Rhaenyra finds love with Ser Harwin Strong. However, she panics when she realizes that she's found herself pregnant. She confides in her darling, who she now considers a close confidant and friend, about her fears of giving birth. They're there when Jace is born, and they move from serving Queen Alicent to serving Princess Rhaenyra in no time.
♡ Rhaenyra, after the death of Harwin, finds a different type of comfort in her darling. Just the thought of her darling tending to her newborn Joffrey makes Rhaenyra's heart swell. She's found that she's a little more interested in the nanny than she should be, but Rhaenyra has never abided by the traditions of Westeros. She wants to hold their hand like a husband would with his lady wife, and Rhaenyra knows that her feelings for her darling are no longer strictly platonic.
♤ She may have been able to get away with having three illegitimate children, but Rhaenyra knows she can't be as open with her darling as she'd like. Alicent is pious and wouldn't let that slide. So, she uses her marriage to Daemon as a sort of cover for her relationship with her darling. It's objectively a wrong thing to do, but Rhaenyra has never been the most morally pure person in Westeros.
♡ Rhaenyra is sort of devious in her attempt to bring her darling into her bed, too. They're loyal and sweet, even when Rhaenyra has ripped them from Kings Landing all the way to Dragonstone, away from the only life that they had known. They love Rhaenyra. They devote themselves to her service wholeheartedly. However, she knows that this doesn't mean that they'll immediately jump into being her lover.
♤ At the end of the day, though, they don't really have a choice. Rhaenyra has had many years of suffering, and she feels entitled to the happiness she knows she'll get from sharing intimacy with her darling. She wants to kiss them softly and run her hands down their soft body. All she needs is their cooperation. Rhaenyra, who has all the control in her marriage, sends Daemon to another part of Westeros just so she can shimmy her darling into their shared bedroom.
♡ She just loves them so much, and Rhaenyra has always been a sexual being. The nights she spent wishing she was bedding her sweet and soft darling instead of her uncle-husband were uncountable. Rhaenyra wanted them so badly, and although she feels bad about the manipulation she has to use to them into her bed, it's all worth it once she has them there.
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♤ Rhaenyra is a dedicated lover, and Daemon often finds himself away from Dragonstone more than he'd like...
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eldritch-spouse · 1 year
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Okay so we know almost all the red flags in your boys, but what are so green flags in them?
Like, what some of your ocs will say to their darling to convince them *THEY* are the ultimate choice and ect?
[GREEN FLAGS? PFFT- OKAY. IF YOU SQUINT.]
Why you should date these losers!
Morell
He can cook so well!;
Great hunter;
B I G .
Santi
Juiciest tits in town;
Wholesome deep down;
Sugar daddy material.
Grimbly
Cute enough to give you diabetes;
Will make your enemies cry;
Heeheehoohoo he sleeps upside down like a bat.
Gallon
Mysterious drama whore vibes;
For the living latex enthusiasts;
Knows his drinks better than anyone else.
Nebul
Astrology bitch, but for real;
Loves animals;
Thick ass.
Vinnel
Funny;
Thee wanteth the jestussy;
You can hold him like a balloon while he floats.
Patches
Meow meow nerd man;
His ability to cum in his pants from a couple of touches alone will flatter you;
Two for one, you also get a gremlin horse-loving boyfriend!
Fank-e
*Slaps Fank-e's top* This bad boy can fit so many illicit substances in his storage space;
L0L R4ND0M XDDD R4WR :333 T4C05;
Rainbow dong, glow in the dark robussy, whatever you want.
Belo
This one's for the peeps in the back with religious guilt;
Can lift you into flight;
Usually very obedient.
Sybastian
Pick a shape!;
Amazing dad material;
Oral game on point.
Krulu
Godfucker privileges;
Everyone fears you;
Dominion over The Clergy.
Miara
Ultimate dommy mommy;
Usually a very bright soul;
Breederism, you say?
Breg
So dedicated. He's trying his best;
Heeheehaha dark mode;
Gee Billy, two willies?!
Fasma
Old wise soul. Sort of;
Alcohol and smokes always available;
Kind of like a living stim toy.
Ludwig
Jack of all trades, master of none;
Very chill for a wrath demon;
Living heater boyfriend.
Obie
Will eat your cooking no matter how terrible;
Will never judge the state of disarray your house is in;
Obscure musician.
Mervin
Devoted, but subtly;
Will get you nothing but the best ever, if you're mistreated he will go into Karen-tier fits;
Shags
Goth-ish.
Katia
MILF;
You get three platonic stepson yanderes;
This woman is so wholesome it hurts.
Very artistic and creative;
Knows mothman;
Cottagecore boyfriend.
Rinx
THE sugar daddy;
Big ole hands to finger grab you with;
Has a pile of riches he sleeps on like a dragon.
Zizz
Comfiest boyfriend;
You don't have to do anything, just exist next to him;
You have joint custody of 300 plushies.
Vesper
CEO OF SEX;
Everyone wants to fuck you so bad oh my God-;
Three schlongs and heart nipples.
Lacai
Short king;
Bug Man McGee;
Idk he's got Tumblr pretty boy charm, you guys like him a lot.
Ivani
Can do the goblin shark jaw extension;
Have you ever seen a shark with tits? Huh?;
Very easy to satisfy, just get her hot dogs.
Colmei
Limitless supply of honey cum;
You're treated like a bee Queen;
Heehee cute buzzing.
Adelo
Rule over angels;
Silly man;
Chad won the eye number lottery.
Adrul
You can ride his back!;
Serious but sweet;
Hell fears you.
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marveloustimestwo · 1 year
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Hi, um… Can you write yandere headcanons of Sansa Stark? If you can of course
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Hi! I absolutely can! Thank you for requesting!
Warnings: Yandere themes, mentions of Ramsey and Joffrey,
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Sansa can be a bit different depending on what point she meets you. She's been through quite a bit, and none of it was enjoyable.
Sansa's hopeless romantic at heart, but if you meet her in the early days, like Ned's still alive early days, it's quite easy for Sansa to develop an obsession.
Like, you could do one thing and she'll romanticize the hell out of it until the end of time. Give her a rose, sing a love song in her general vicinity, stuff like that will have her swooning.
And if you put some actual effort into something for her. . . oh my, she's ready to marry you.
Like if you write a song specifically for her, she'll memorize it and recite it anytime you're around. Or if you embroider her something, even if you view it as a friendship-type thing, she'll keep that gift close to her. Like, keep it under her pillow when she sleeps type close.
You could mean it in the most platonic way ever and Sansa's still trailing after you like a lost dire wolf.
Sadly, you'd likely end up in King's Landing with her because of this. Sansa would've begged her father to bring you with them, far too attached to leave you without you.
You'd be her crutch throughout her engagement to King Joffrey. You're the one thing keeping Sansa from going crazy, which will only make her obsession with you worse.
At the end of all of it, she'd end up wanting to marry you. It doesn't matter what her siblings or anyone else says, she deserves you, and you deserve her.
This sort of mindset is also quite similar to what she'd be like if you came into Sansa's life at a later date.
If Sansa met you when she was with Ramsey or after, she'd be a lot slower to fall for you.
She'd been obsessed with Joffrey, too, though a lot more shallow, and he turned out to be a raving lunatic.
Sansa's not as naive about love as she used to be. It'll take a lot of time and kindness for her to even start to fall into obsession.
Either way, once she's obsessed with you, Sansa is fiercely loyal and deeply romantic.
She'll sew pretty patterns on cotton and flowers on your clothes. She'll invite you to candle-lit dinners so that you can laugh and talk to your heart's desire.
Eventually, you'll sit beside her as her King/Queen of the North. She trusts your word.
Sansa's not usually a violent person, but when it comes to her loved ones, she is willing to do what it takes to protect them.
Even before she becomes Queen of the North, Sansa is still the Lady of Winterfell. She has plenty of men who would follow her orders and a few others who would gladly do some of the more dishonorable tasks for some coin.
All she asks is that you show her some love in return.
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After Reader (Henry’s child) fell (pushed) from the Tower, Yandere platonic Henry and his wives (one is Reader’s mother) are with Reader and not leaving their side. Once Reader is awake and hears that Reader won’t be able to walk, Reader is crying, because Reader thinks they failed their family. This breaks Henry’s heart as well as wives’ and they hug Reader saying that they still love them, no matter what. But yandere platonic parents promise to find the culprit and Reader described how the culprit looked like, because Reader is the only one who saw the culprit. But still Reader tries to walk, training themselves and once they finally able to walk, Reader called their servants to get Reader to the court (they wanted to make a surprise for parents and siblings). Once they are at court, someone said that “such a shame they can’t walk anymore”, Reader then stops the servants, before they get Reader to The King and Queen, confusing everyone. Then this happened, Reader stands up from wheelchair and before anyone rush to help Reader, Reader stops them, and then walks towards their parents without any pain and all, saying “Surprise”. Only for parents to cry out of happiness.
When I was writing this, I became so emotional about it. Anyway what do you think? How would Yandere platonic Henry and his wives Catherine of Aragorn, Anne Boleyn and Jane Seymour (separately) react to it? The same question for yandere platonic Mary, Elizabeth and Edward?
You made me emotional too.🥺 It made me happy that it ended happily. I think the reader's mother is very happy to see the reader walking. But it is now more protective of the reader. Henry can't breathe until the culprits are found. Henry will ensure that the reader has more guards around him. Henry is very happy when he sees the reader walking. Mary, Elizabeth and Edward were very worried and upset for the reader. It makes them very happy that the reader is walking again.
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