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iloveyanderes · 22 days
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He did indeed as for no pickles
Tristan: I asked for no pickles
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iloveyanderes · 1 month
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One wish
King of Chaos Arthur x FemReader
Warnings: Slightly angst, (soft) yandere behaviour
Word count: 1262
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(Y/N) had truly broken his heart. After all he had done for her? How he had treat her? He didn't say "no" ever to any of her desires and yet there she was, caught red handed trying to escape from him.
"Princess, what are you doing?"
His voice wasn't nearly as intimidating as his "sweet" smile, all while he walked towards her as if nothing had happened. He was just a little mad, although he didn't know if at her or himself for letting this happen again
Anyone could tell that his smile was just a poorly façade put together while he tried to understand the situation. He didn't want to believe that his beloved (Y/N) was truly trying to escape after all the efforts he had done to convince himself that he was doing the right thing
"You know you can't leave this realm without asking me first. The outside world is cruel and I don't want anything hurting my most precious treasure"
(Y/N) gulped, completely paralized even though she had been in similar situations before: She had tried to fool Arthur's knights when he let her go around Camelot one time and succeded; only to be caught after less than an hour by Arthur. However, the blame was put on his knights, which received a not so pleasant punishment. She also took advantage of her non-existent knowledge about her surroundings the first weeks she spent in the castle, claiming she had gotten lost while walking around (and totally not trying to find an exit from this place).
However, those excuses wouldn't be useful right now. (Y/N) was running out of ideas, and was in fear of Arthur's patience coming to an end at any moment. Today she couldn't blame anyone else, and so she turned around slowly, seeing how Arthur was right behind her, waiting for her explanation.
"It's just- I can't do this anymore. You say you want to protect me, but this is getting out of hand!" (Y/N) clenched her fists, looking to the ground and expecting the worst, but Arthur didn't move nor make a sound.
"I know you don't want to harm me, but at the same time you can't keep me locked here. I can't stay the rest of my life inside this place without being able to go outside on my own, Arthur"
She gathered the courage to lift her head and look at Arthur, breathing deeply in silence for a few seconds.
It was true. In no moment did Arthur any harm to her. He loved her, no questions asked. But you know, having her recluded from the rest of Britannia wasn't either the best way to treat her, or anyone.
However, what else was he supposed to do? He had seen the horrible consequences of war, how cruel can each and every creature be just for its own sake. He had lost his faith on the other clans long ago, yes; but the case of (Y/N) was something that went beyond the other races: It wasn't him vs other clans, it was him vs everyone; and he wasn't going to lose that battle
Seconds passed with both of them looking at each other until Arthur decided to break the silence with a heavy sigh. With it (Y/N) could tell that, surprisingly, he wasn't angry. Maybe a little disappointed in her, but not enough to give her a punishment
"You don't think I am treating you well, right?" Arthur stated bluntly, fixing his eyes on (Y/N)'s
(Y/N)'s feelings couldn't be more confused. Arthur wasn't dumb, he knew she was trying to escape since long ago. Still, he didn't raise his voice at her not even once.
And just now, when she thought Arthur would lose his temper and put an end to her plans, she saw him being weaker than ever, as if he truly was sorry and questioning all of his choices.
It was as if another Arthur was taking over him, one that was more human than the King she was used to see.
"...No, that's not what I'm saying. You really treat me right, I can't complain about anything, except how you restrict me"
That was also true. Arthur was really overprotective of (Y/N) but besides it, no one had treated her better in all her life. She could ask for whatever and she would get it in an instant. Whenever she was in her room and Arthur came searching for her, he would do it with a heart-felt smile, just wanting to spend time with her.
In those moments you could tell Arthur deeply cared about (Y/N), but his abrupt attitude changes and the way he behaved when she wasn't around left her contemplating the option of all being a simple lie.
"If that's the case, I think I might need to reconsider some rules..." He looked away, thinking how to make (Y/N) change her opinion.
"That would be fantastic-"
"Or even better, if you don't like it here, I can change it to your preferences" He tried to insist, pretending he was absorbed in his thoughts and couldn't hear her.
"I- Arthur please! Let me go on my own, I won't do anything you don't like!'"
Everything he could say was in vain, since (Y/N) clearly had one thing on her mind.
"(Y/N)... I'm sorry" Arthur looked back at her slowly. "You can ask me anything and I will give it to you, but that is the only thing I'm asking you to not request, because I need you to be by my side"
He backed away a few feet, trying to keep a calm and serious face, although his sad eyes said otherwise.
"I know that you wouldn't do anything that could anger me. I could never be angry at you. But you can't go out... at least for now"
(Y/N) didn't know if he was doing it on purpose to make her feel bad, or if that subtle sadness appearing in his eyes were his true feelings, but she couldn't feel more guilty even if she tried.
She walked towards him, without looking him in the eyes, and took his hand.
"... You just said "for now". I hope you remember those words, because I will. I can wait a little longer if you want but in the end, you must keep your word, as you always do"
Arthur gave no response and just started walking, taking her hand too. They walked in silence heading to the throne room. From the corner of her eye, (Y/N) could see Arthur's sorrowful look, staring blankly at the end of the hallway, and later the back of his throne
Arthur let go of (Y/N)'s hand and sat on his throne after arriving, inviting her to sit on his lap with a few pats on his leg, and then resting his head on his hand. She accepted without saying a word, making herself comfortable sideways and getting lost in her thoughts about Arthur and his behaviour
It didn't last long, since she was taken back to reality by Arthur's soft voice, turning her head and meeting with his purple eyes
"I will let you, when everything is under control. In the meantime, you must stay with me"
And with those words he lifted his head breaking eye contact with (Y/N), but also pulling her closer to his chest, hugging her softly around the waist with his arm to make sure she was kept in place. He wouldn't do anything that she didn't like, but letting her go wasn't an option.
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iloveyanderes · 1 month
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My oc's for the fanfic: queen of the dragons on ao3, my username their is hellomelon8
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Ahhh if maybe I can request a continuation from the Guinevere!Reader request? Like after the events of 7DS when Arthur gained Chaos he slowly starts to change to how he is in 4KOA. She gets worried and Arthur assures her that he's still the same but seeing as the change becomes worse she soon after escapes and goes into hiding in hopes of finding a way to save him until after the incident in Liones (4KOA) and later is brought back to Camelot. (We'll assume Guinevere!Reader has the same power as...the loli but did a better job in hiding her powers.)
OoohhhOHHhoo this is very interesting! Specially with the trailer of the Anime recently🥺 Thank you for the Request ❤️❤️
Arthur Pedragon King of Chaos x Guinevere!Reader: 4 knights of apocalypse.
Genre: Headcanons
Reader: female
Warnings: SPOILERS FROM THE MANGA OF NANATSU NO TAIZAI AND 4 KNIGHTS OF THE APOCALYPSE!! Arthur with chaos, Angst- some comfort, some soft yandere?? rather Arthur in 4kota being his own warning, reader has the power of a kaleidoscope (can see the future), mentions of death, somewhat long work, I think that's all.
FIRST PART FOR CONTEXT
You didn't like to remember what happened during the holy war. Neither of the you two wanted.
All the humans who died, the friends lost, how Arthur had died, even if it was temporary, it was something that would remain forever in your mind and heart.
only for the total destruction of Camelot to occur shortly after.
The war was won, yes, but at what cost...
It took a toll on both of them.
A part of you felt guilty for not having been able to prevent this future scenario with your power, but Arthur was always quick to tell you you didn't have to feel that way, after all going against destiny was much more dangerous and unpredictable.
Arthur, even with all the loss he had suffered in that time, was happy that you were safe and by his side, he wouldn't change that.
Even if the words of support felt good, you could see right through him, and how the situation had definitely damaged him severely.
not only for his lost arm, but for his damaged spirit.
and it was something else that changed him...
The chaos.
Of course, at the time you did not accept that Merlin used Arthur as a vessel for that thing, but it was not in your power to decide, now, with things as they were, you could see more clearly how Chaos affected Arthur.
Even if it was in his general aura, it made him more threatening, colder...menacing.
He did not direct this attitude towards you! With you, in general terms, he was still the same Arthur that you fell in love with, that you married... but he started to change little by little.
Arthur became considerably more clingy after all the trauma he had gone through in the holy war, at first you even considered it normal, if it weren't for the fact that later it could have been seen as a warning sign.
Arthur is more clingy with chaos, he slowly clings to what he has left in the war, in this case, YOU.
For this reason, he begins to show certain tendencies or amplify those he already had, for example, his protection over you.
I have the personal hc that at first Arthur's outbursts due to the chaos only came to light (initially) in moments of high tension(like in the anime), so the first stage of "infection" so to speak passed quite unnoticed.
However, it does not mean that it did not have worrying moments.
Related to the above, Arthur would literally have quite serious fits of rage if you went on, for example, a small reconnaissance mission with Knights and ended up injured.
and I'm not talking about just "getting angry" I mean he might even deploy his sword with them (you'll have to do something if you want the Knights to come out alive, another warning sign...).
At this point, Arthur begins to show more of the side we see in 4kota, although quite Lowkey.
but it doesn't mean he doesn't say some pretty dark things.
For example, his dislike of other races is becoming more and more evident. especially demons.
Even if you want to understand what's happening to him, you can't, not when you see it and you KNOW that this will end very badly...
I don't think Arthur is confrontational, but you definitely don't sit back and watch him talk bad about the races he fought SIDE BY SIDE in the war. Didn't that matter to him anymore? Now they were all the same to him. the?only evil beings who want to harm humanity?
Arthur has the ability to not shout or take fights to extreme levels, but the worst thing is that he also does not deny anything or leave the argument halfway. which only confirms that his ideas are becoming increasingly solid and dangerous.
Unfortunately you cannot see a future where you change his ideas permanently. at least not now. while Arthur becomes more radical day by day.
but at least you know VERY well what this change is due to: Chaos.
It's the first step in undoing the damage, but it's difficult to do it on your own while Chaos has more and more control over Arthur.
He continues to be a good and loving husband to you... I listen to his opinions and ideas... you don't know what to do.
By the time he has the whole plan to use Britannia to rebuild Camelot at the cost of the lives of the other races and to destroy EVERYTHING in favor of an "eternal kingdom"... that's when you start planning.
you need to find a way to get Chaos out of Arthur.
But first you should get away from him, no matter how discouraging it may be. You love your husband, but for that reason you must leave him to SAVE HIM.
Using your Kaleidoscope, you were able to find the perfect way out of "Camelot" before anyone noticed.
and as soon as you were out of that bubble, you began your journey towards Britannia.
To say that Arthur was distraught at first would be an understatement.
Let's say that at first Arthur thinks you were kidnapped, it's that serious.
He has his knights rushing out to go look for you (fearing for their lives when they return without you or clues to your whereabouts) and Arthur is VERY tempted to go on his own to look for you in every corner of the continent.
but he cannot leave the kingdom for too long. Plus he doesn't want to scare you (when he realizes that you left of your own free will).
and Chaos in a way operates a little on their thoughts so that the following happens.
In the time that follows, you continue traveling to various parts of the continent in search of a cure for Arthur.
Have you tried to go with fairies, with giants, alchemists, magicians, etc.
but you can't find anything useful.
apart from the fact that you are constantly avoiding Arthur's Knights, whether they are specially sent to look for you or they are simply there for "recruitment".
You were able to easily keep a low profile, hiding your Kaleidoscope power from people knowing that that would be what could (probably) give you away.
Having seen everything the small towns had to offer, and unable to return to Carmelide safely by Arthur's knights, you made a hasty decision.
You went to see the deadly sins to ask them for help. but first of all, to King Meliodas.
without knowing that that was precisely what Arthur wanted.
Arthur knew you well enough to know that even if you knew you shouldn't avoid the future, he had to be cautious about when he wanted to bring you back.
From there, he wouldn't care much about the matter of destiny, but definitely with the prophecy of the Knights of the Apocalypse around, he saw the perfect moment to start his plan.
NOW, during this time, Arthur became the version we know of 4kota, deceptively friendly but very lethal, more sadistic, but more relaxed so to speak.
He sees this situation as even fun now (being completely infected by chaos), and he honestly can't wait to have you back and see what trick you had up your sleeve.
The Knights know it, "Merlin" knows it, all of "Camelot" knows it, he misses you. and he is anxious for you to return to him.
He was definitely anxious because you did a good job hiding for so long, he lost track of you many times (it's not like his Knights had it easy), but at least now that he's sure where you're going, he can send someone who KNOWS finish the job at once.
After a while, you arrived in Liones, determined to reach Meliodas, when you saw the vision...
you being taken to Camelot by a knight named IronSide.
damn.
change of plans.
There wouldn't be time to find what you originally came looking for, but maybe you could warn them about Arthur, change things, for the better.
but it would be difficult to keep a low profile, especially knowing that Arthur's Knight would be lurking. It took you a while to get close.
Meliodas was happy to see you after so long! but he definitely got serious when you said your reason for coming was for Arthur. that he was planning something against Liones, that he had to protect the children from the prophecy (especially Percibal).
and not kill Arthur before you could find a cure for him...
It was at that moment that Megagaland attacked.
oh geez, you have to hide again. you thought and went to your current hiding place.
You weren't that surprised to see that someone was already there...
Ironside...
Arthur could feel when you and Ironside entered Camelot, he could only think 'finally'.
finally someone does their job well, finally everything is back to normal-
You are finally back with him.
The feeling he had before of anticipation becomes more palpable, he is anxiously waiting for you to get to where he is, in the throne room.
and he feels calm, knowing that now he not only has the tactical advantage in this little war, but that he has his dear companion with him. What more could he ask for?
He's anticipating what he's going to say to you... after so much time.
Surprisingly you are also anticipating. You don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.
You have closely followed the atrocious acts that Arthur has done in the past and continues to do. He is even willing to kill children in order to follow this "everlasting kingdom" for the love of God...
But you know he won't hurt you. He didn't do it before, he won't do it now. no matter how much it changes.
and even if it is difficult to admit. you miss him. He is your husband after all.
but you also miss how everything was before Chaos intervened.....how you would like to help him-
No, you're going to save him...somehow.
even if now you'll probably have to help him with your kaleidoscope...
is what you think as you go with Ironside to what appears to be the lair of the Knights of Chaos.
You (without Ironside, apparently) are transported to the throne room, and see, for the first time in years, Arthur.
He's barely changed physically, advantages of chaos, you suppose, he looks so deceptively innocent...
and meanwhile Arthur can only be grateful that you are finally here...
Do you have any idea how much you worried him when you left? with nothing to say, just leave... but you came back, he can't be mad at you, not when he's been waiting so long to have you this close again...
Far from being angry or minimally irritated with this "act of rebellion," he seems rather amused, even touched, as if what you had done was adorable...he seems happy.
and in some ways, it's contagious. You don't let your guard down, but you can allow yourself this little moment with your husband...
But when he stands up from his throne, he turns towards you and with an expression that reminds you of when everything was fine, he tells you:
-"welcome home, my queen"-
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@cattivedonne i hope You like it✨thank You very much for the Request ❤️
Now i'm going to sleep bc i have doctor tomorrow morning😭
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iloveyanderes · 1 month
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This, I need this
To be honest i've been thinking about this
Y/n having a crush on tristan. And is okay with Isolde.
Tristan being a clueless idiot.
Isolde first hating Y/n. To thinking they might have a crush on her. To her having feeling for both of them.
Idk
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iloveyanderes · 1 month
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Minor 4koa 93 spoilers
Isolde:
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"That man" and others
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Girl you've attracted "that man" and then some
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iloveyanderes · 1 month
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Clouds Alligned [Trisolde] | read on ao3
Training with Tristan was nothing like training with Chion or Jade. Whenever Tristan asks to spar with Isolde she always accepts— she knows it’s good training for her and she always has a lot of fun sparring with Tristan but there is a tiny part of Isolde that wants to decline because she knows she’s gonna go home exhausted, just like every other time she’s trained with the prince.
So as usual Isolde accepted Tristan’s offer, only this time she wasn’t so good about hiding her fatigue.
“Are you feeling alright, Isolde?” Tristan asked all of a sudden.
Isolde had to take a moment to catch her breath. “Yeah… I’m okay… Why do you ask?”
Tristan smiled knowingly. It was pretty obvious Isolde had had enough but it was even more obvious that she’d never admit it herself.
So he had to take matters into his own hands.
“Why don’t we take a break for a while?” Tristan suggested.
Without waiting for an answer Tristan grabbed Isolde, leading her out of the training grounds. Isolde was a little embarrassed to be holding his hand while hers was all sweaty but she couldn’t complain because of how soft and gentle his hands felt— just right.
“Here seems like a good spot,” Tristan said once they were outside the castle.
It was a spot he like to visit often. Liones’ garden was a beautiful place to wander to pass the time and this case, get some much needed rest. It was the perfect place to watch the clouds with Isolde.
Tristan lowered himself down onto the ground, lying down on his stomach. He patted the spot on the grass next to him, looking at Isolde. “Come join me, Isolde.”
Isolde lied down on the grass beside him and looked up at the sky. The sun was beginning to set now on the hot summer day they were having. The setting son colored the clouds in the sky with an array of rose and golden hues.
“I love this time of day,” Isolde said as she admired the sight above her. “The sky looks so beautiful.”
“Yeah, it’s really beautiful.” Tristan agreed, looking at Isolde.
“That one looks like a bird.” Isolde pointed at one of the misshaped clouds. Then an actual bird flew past them, spooking Isolde a little.
“The one next to it looks like a bunny.” Tristan said, playing with Isolde’s ribbon.
“Aww, they’re playing.” Isolde giggled.
“That one looks like a… tornado!” Isolde exclaimed.
“Really? I don’t see it.” Tristan squinted at the sky, trying to make sense of the shapes in the clouds.
Isolde grabbed Tristan’s hand and guided him to the cloud. “That one, see? It’s a tornado!”
She looked back at Tristan who wasn’t even looking at the sky. The only thing that he could look at was her. But the only thing that Isolde could focus on was their hands—in hef stead she hadn’t even realized she grabbed him like that. And just as Isolde was about to pull her hand bak Tristan intertwined their fingers.
“Are you sure? It looks more like a heart to me.”
Isolde whipped her head around at Tristan in shock. “Of course it’s a tornado! Just look at it! It’s practically headed right toward us!”
Tristan laughed which annoyed Isolde a little. He was a little annoyed too. He wanted to see her flustered face but it seemed her brain hadn’t even registered what he said.
“Isolde, look! That one looks like you!” Tristan exclaimed, squeezing her hand.
Isolde figured it’d be easy to find a cloud that looked like her. She was tall so it couldn’t have been hard to miss. But when she looked at all the silhouettes in the sky she couldn’t find one that matched hers.
“I don’t see it.”
“Well, I do,” Tristan murmured, smiling at Isolde. “When I look at the sky all I can think about is you.”
As the sunset, the sky displayed a hue of pinks and oranges so beautiful that Tristan couldn’t help but think of Isolde. But the beauty that he saw in the sky was nothing compared to Isolde’s natural beauty.
“But to me you’re far more beautiful than any sunset could ever be.”
Isolde was sure her face was as hot as the setting sun in that moment. She looked away, embarrassed. Tristan had never complimented her like that before. On occasion he’d say she was cute but nothing like this!
“I… um—” Isolde was simply at a loss for words. Should she return the compliment? Would that be weird?
Tristan softened. Isolde was always cute but her flustered face was his favorite of all.
“What a beautiful view this is.”
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Kiss it Better [Trisolde] | read on ao3
Isolde lied in bed, surrounded by the soft glow of Tristan’s healing magic. Tristan stepped closer as her bright green eyes fluttered open with a new found light in them.
Isolde blinked at Tristan. “Prince Tristan? What happened?”
“You got hurt when we were fighting and you passed out. I brought you here to rest.”
“I see…” Isolde said, lowering her eyes.
She didn’t have much memory of what happened but she didn’t like the idea of leaving Tristan to fight on his own. Not to mention, he was going through all this trouble for her.
Tristan sat on the edge of the bed next to Isolde. “Is there anything else that hurts?”
“I’m okay, really. Thank you,” Isolde insisted then let out a soft yawn. “I’m just a little tired, that's all.”
“I’ll let you rest then.”
As he turned to leave he felt Isolde’s fingers wrap around his wrist. “Wait… do you have to go?”
“I could really use the company...”
Tristan softened. “Of course I’ll stay with you.”
Isolde made room for Tristan on the bed, shyly watching him climb into bed with her. Sharing a bed suddenly seemed so intimate to Isolde. They weren’t touching or doing much of anything but they had each other’s company as they shared the same space. That was intimate.
“Are you sure you’re okay?” Tristan asked.
Isolde nodded.
Without another word, Tristan grabbed Isolde’s hands. He clasped his hands over hers, holding them close toward his chest. He closed his eyes, kissing her knuckles tenderly. He grazed his lips across her knuckles and continued down to her wrist.
He pulled his lips away a few inches from her skin, meeting Isolde’s gaze. “Does it hurt?”
Isolde shook her head, at a loss for words. Tristan took her silence as a sign to keep going.
Tristan continued “examining” Isolde for any injuries. He brushed the palms of his hands against Isolde’s arms, giving her goosebumps. He liked the feeling of running his hands along her soft skin as it generated small bumps. But what Tristan liked the most was knowing that he was the one affecting her like this.
“Does your head hurt at all?” Tristan asked softly.
“A— A little.” Isolde managed to answer.
It already had gone this far so there was no harm in playing along with Tristan’s game. It was a game that she liked playing. The way he touched her was gentle even as he was clearly teasing her. And as much as she enjoyed it, she would love it even more if he would kiss her the way she wanted to be kissed.
Tristan smiled and lifted up Isolde’s bangs and planted a kiss on her forehead. He continued leaving kisses all over face, from her red cheeks, down to her chin, her nose, leaving only her lips yearning for his touch.
“Is there… anything else that hurts?” Tristan asked, rubbing a finger across her bottom lip.
Isolde grabbed Tristan’s wrist, looking him in the eyes with clear intent. Sternly, she said, “Tristan, if you’re going to kiss me then please do it properly.”
Tristan blinked at Isolde, a little taken aback. Perhaps he had teased her too much. Now it was time to follow through with it.
He cupped her cheek with one hand and held her waist with another. He leaned forward, closing his eyes as he waited for their lips to meet.
Isolde was the one who closed the gap between them, pressing the palm of her hand against his back, pushing both of their lips together.
It was bliss.
After all of Tristan’s teasing he had finally pushed Isolde far enough to kiss him herself. Every single kiss he had given her had led up to this moment. All of his kisses had been gentle, soft, but this kiss was all of that and more.
“Isolde…” Tristan breathed out.
“Yes?”
“You know, I was supposed to be the one to kiss you.”
Isolde stared back at him in disbelief. As his words slowly began to sink in she felt her face turn from a soft tint of pink to a dark shade of red.
She hid her face in her hands in embarrassment. “I’m so sorry! I got carried away back there, didn’t I?”
“No, not at all,” Isolde lowered her hands so he could see her face again. “I enjoyed it but I’d like to be the one to kiss you too.”
“Let’s do it again then! It’s only fair!” Isolde exclaimed and Tristan laughed.
“Sounds good to me.” Tristan agreed.
Tristan leaned toward Isolde who had her eyes closed tightly in anticipation, pressing their lips together. As they came together once more, the two of them both relaxed. Isolde melted in the kiss and it felt natural to do so.
“So? How was that?” Tristan asked, licking his lips.
Isolde let out a content sigh, letting her head fall against his chest as she closed her eyes. “It was perfect.”
Isolde breathing steadily against his chest was soothing, like the air she was breathing was going into his own lungs. It gave him a sense of peace that no one else could give him.
“You’re so warm…” Isolde whispered against him, making him feel warm inside.
Tristan wrapped an arm around Isolde’s back, holding her close. He lowered his lips onto the top of her head.
“Sweet dreams, Isolde.”
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iloveyanderes · 2 months
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𝙔𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙀 𝘼𝙍𝙏𝙃𝙐𝙍 𝙃𝘾𝙎(𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙊𝙎 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙉𝙉𝙏)
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𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙠𝙞𝙙𝙣𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧, 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙢 𝙎𝙮𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙚
Compiled by @little-miss-chaoss
(I will make a Yandere Arthur chain if people want it)
YOUNGER ARTHUR(NNT/SDS Arthur)
-Younger Arthur never showed signs of what people would consider a 'yandere'. In fact, he was just rather awkward about romance. He never had experience with it what so ever because he was always training with Merlin!
-Arthur is the type of person who believed in love at first sight, he reads fairytales hoping that one day he would have his 'fairytale' love story like the people in his books. (Yes, Arthur is literate you peasants.)
-He would stay up at night wondering why there's just this huge whole in his heart. He doesn't know what to do with it or why he wants to suddenly fill it up with emotions.
-But when he met his current s/o, Arthur INSTANTLY fell hell over heels for them. He was just the most awkward little shit ever when he saw them from afar. That boy, I swear to God, just STARED over towards this person as if they were suddenly the only thing in the room.
-Arthur never wants to directly approach the person he's hyper fixating on them because he instantly becomes a mess. He will practice in the mirror for HOURS and try to finally be able to get something out of his little mouth. However, instantly he just regrets it when he sees them, runs, or makes up a stupid excuse not to talk to them.
-So he started doing this thing, his little own definition of courting. Arthur began to leave little gifts for them, watching them pick up the gifts and take them.
-Arthur immediately got into this mindset that they were playing along with his little game and could tell who it was. This made Arthur fall deeper and deeper in love.
-He is a cinnamon roll and would never hurt a hair on your head! Nor anyone for that matter, not anyone who didn't deserve it...But that's a story for ANOTHER time.
-He stalks them for hours on end, avoiding his kingly duties to the point where Merlin actually becomes concerned for Arthur's own safety and wellbeing. She thinks that Arthur's sudden hyper fixation on them isn't exactly healthy.
-But does Arthur think so....Huh... -NAH.
-He one day has enough courage to instantly walk up to them in his gold armor, hand them a flower, and then walk away beaming when they take it. As soon as he gets back to the castle, Arthur immediately overthinks the WHOLE reaction and plans for another one.
-This obsession with having the 'perfect' interaction makes Arthur have enough courage to approach them over and over again, ask them out on dates, take them stargazing!
-Arthur is that affectionate from the MOMENT that the two start dating that is rather alarming. He is the one who always initiates all of the affection, always clinging onto his s/o like they are the last thing on Earth.
-He always has his hand on them, whether or not its their hand, shoulder, waist.
-NOTHING IS OFF LIMITS TO ARTHUR PENDRAGON.
-He might be King of Consent, but this boy does not know when to stop hugging. You know Arthur, there's something called a time limit.
-Literally does not understand he's only 16 and he constantly is like 'let's get married!'. They have to constantly remind him that, "Arthur, we're teenagers and we can't run away to elope-"
-"Oh well why not...I Love you!"
-"Because you're an idiot."
-"Well, I think we SHOULD get married in the future, mhm yeah!"
-"...Arthur we're 16-"
-"I'll convince you to marry me someday. Even if it's not now, but I will convince you one day!"
-"Arthur again, we're 16 years old you don't know-"
-"You'll be mine forever once I get a ring on your finger."
-There was that tiny little obsessive smile that had never come out before. What was that all about...
OLDER ARTHUR(Chaos/4KOTA Arthur)
-You thought the last one wasn't yandere...Here's your YANDERE.
-Realistically, at this point, we can all infer that Arthur's s/o is probably a human. Due to his whole hatred for demons, I don't think he'd associate with anything else. I can see a fairy, but he'd probably cut their wings off to make them be more human-
-As Arthur gets older, he starts getting more paranoid now that he has Chaos. He has all the power in the world yet he cannot keep his kingdom safe. It almost destroyed him that his s/o was almost killed in the war. After that and the betrayal by Ironside and the Knights he practically clings onto the fact that his power physically can kill people. He uses that to intimidate those who threaten him and his partner.
-After his corruption, his partner tried to escape him multiple times to stop him from becoming obsessed with them even more. Chaos corrupted his mind, convincing him that they only needed him in his life. So, he slowly began to pull away all of their friends and family so they'd only become reliant on him.
-After they escaped..probably 2 times, he eventually had to lock them up in a part of the castle that only he could reach. Of course they were treated like royalty, but Arthur would bring them around everywhere, escort them, and keep them by his side.
-This was non stop. He'd bring them to his meetings, have them sit on his lap whilst he listened to the latest news about the 'Knights of the Apocalypse'.
-He loves lounging back and feeling his s/o's warm skin against his own. It reminds him that he's still alive and there's a shred of humanity stuck in that heart of his.
=He sometimes trails his lips up their back and lays his head upon their shoulder to feel their warmth when they sleep. He constantly keeps them against his own body, liking to feel their heart beating against his own. He mistakes fast heartbeat as love and a flustered mood whilst its actually anxiety from not being able to escape his constraining grip. He's always either clinging to them, has their head buried in his chest, or is sleeping on top of them just to make sure they never can escape.
-And Arthur weighs a LOT im sorry he does.
-That man has too much muscle.
-He might have one arm but he is extremely capable of catching up to them on horseback and scooping them up in his arms as he rides off into what he thought was going to be a happy ending. As anyone who tried to help his s/o escape is stuck on a pike and slowly being eaten by crows.
- Everything Arthur does, he does for them.
-Why don't they appreciate him....
-Do they hate him...
-No, he's only done the best for them yet they constantly think they are right. Arthur needs to teach them that he is the one that is right and not them.
-Arthur will keep them by his side for days on end, but in the end they always end up returning to the same mindset that they are safer with him. He will cling to them, beg them to stay, only to turn around and immediately blame them for his misfortune.
-"Why do you make me so obsessed with you..." -"I do all of this for you yet I never get any thanks!" -"You are saved because of me, thank me." -"I am your king!"
-They always work out their couple problems in the end and actually have a pretty balanced relationship! If they'd just communicate better-
-He would instantly apologize if he knew he messed up and again, beg for their forgiveness. Arthur's weird mood swings are due to chaos, but his s/o knows that most of the time its not him actually speaking.
-He DOES spoil his s/o terribly.
-Is his s/o a spoiled brat...mayhaps.
-Does he care...no...
THE END
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This is amazing
WHAT IS LIKE TO BE A QUEEN ?
(CHAOS!ARTHURxREADER)
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pairings : agedup!chaos!athur x reader
warnings : forced marriage, mention of blood, violence, overprotecting, a bit of yandere, chaos power, slight dirty talks.
summary : as a daughter of a brilliant knight of Liones, you grown up in a abusive familyhood. you then escaped of this situation and someone’s knight were looking for a bride for their king just as they saw you running out…
PROLOGUE -> PT.1 -> PT.2
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“excuse me, who are you ?” you said as you grabbed his hand on your shoulder, put it away and glared at him.
“oh, don’t worry, you’ll know soon”
“wait,wha-“ after this, I felt a big blow on the side of my head, then i felt mysef pass out...
shit...
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i stood up immediatly after i came to my senses, i looked at where i was when someone entered the room i was in. this freaking knight with red armor.
"i see you're up now, future queen" said the knight as a smirk animated his lips.
"where the fuck am i ? and don't you dare call me that again, you fool" you barked at him as he chuckled, his chuckle gave you the want to squeeze his head till blood comes out.
"oh don't worry about the place, we won't stay there long. the king is waiting for you. no now, obey" he said as a big head-aches took me by surprise. he put a hand on my hand when i felt a bandage that surronded my head.
"what king are you talking about ?? what did you do to my head and why would i obey you ??" i said really nervous as i thought of all the elements that bring me to a conclusion...was i in a forced marriage or something ??
"King Arthur of Camelot, i just knocked you out with my sword and you will obey me or i'll do worst to you" he grin as he looked down your body.
"don't you dare do something to...your future queen" you said as you thought about prented to be thrilled by the marriage and take my role as the queen to maybe find a way out of this trap.
"oh i see you're already taking your role...we'll see about that then" he said as he leaves and let you alone happily. you sighed as you heard a knight calling you to leave.
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"in few minutes we'll arrive at Camelot !!" you heard a knight saying those words as you frowned, trying not to show your nervous situation, your heart pounting in your chest.
"open the portal" said the red armor's knight to another one who opened the portal as we entred this weird place. the castle was only few steps away as waitress came to you.
"hello my Lady Seria, follow us to the castle to dress you quickly !!" said an super kind waitress, but how did she knew my name ? as i follow them, i was surprised to see people happy in Camelot, i always thought that it was a no-life castle.
when we arrived in a room, with the most neautiful view i'd ever seen, a waitress gave me a sign to come near her.
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when we finished my dressing, in my head i had the plan to run out directly when i got out of this room. "here, Lady Seria, you look stunning" said the waitress as other ones gasped in shock of i think...my beauty ? I stood up to look at how i was looking when my eyes widen in front of the mirror.
my long white wavy hair where let out on my white satin dress full of details with gold details on the extremities of the dress, my neck fully exposed with my shoulders exposed too, a square neckline with a purple set of necklace and earrings.
i took a deep breath as i smiled and turn around the waitresses "thank you, girls. please answer me just one question...do you know an easy way out of this castle ?"
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as i prepared myself out, i opened the door and rushed to the way the waitress told me when i bumped into someone. i fell on the floor as it touched my nose bleeding. "hey watch where you're going !"
you look up to see two knights glaring at you, then suddenly they two took a arm of yours and started walking with you as you bleed of the nose.
“wait ! what are you doing ??” you said as you tried to go off of them, stirring your arms but nothing happened, you felt pain in your arms.
“to the throne room, Lady Seria” you gasped, nervous as your eyes widen when they stopped in front of a door. The red armor knight waiting for you.
“ready ?” he said with a grin. you gasped as he opened the big door. you saw a throne at the first sight with a ginger haired man sat on…Arthur…
the guard let you to the red armor knight by throwing you to him, you wiped you nose bleeding, and step in the room.
“hello, Ironside. I see you bring my bride…” a voice said as you shivered looking down, your breath heavy. the knight put a knee on the ground and bow to the king and said.
“hello, your majesty. yes, this is Lady Kay Seria from Liones. a holy knight from Liones, your majesty” he said, that was funny how his voice changed with the king. he turned at you glaring to you. you understood why, you looked up to the King, already looking at you. your eyes widen as you jumped and directly bow.
his presence was freaking me out. “good, the wedding is tomorrow.” you gasped, it was early !! you need to find a way out before tomorrow…
“of course, your majesty. she’ll be ready” he said, I saw him sweating as he talked to the King, I wanted to laugh so hard seeing him like that.
“but first, Merlin. make her queen…of chaos” your eyes widen, you didn’t knew about that as you looked up directly, ready to say something when Ironside whispered to you. “don’t you dare say no.” you gasped as Merlin step closer to you. touching your shoulder when you changed of room.
“well, it’s going to hurt a bit. but it’ll be quite fast if you cooperates.” you looked up to her, with a bored look, not saying a word. but in your head you were clearly doing a panick attack. “okay, what is it going to change on me ? what is it the “queen of chaos” thing ??”
“you’ll share your powers with Arthur. you’ll be bounded to him, and you’ll be the queen of chaos.”
you didn’t ad time to say anything that she put her two arms in front of you and a white kind of thunder pierced you. you then got knocked out.
as you woke up you were on the air, when a big pain took off your body. you screamed in pain, grabbing your tummy. “w-what…what are you d-doing to me ???!” you couldn’t stop screaming, the pain was too intense. when finally, it stopped. leaving you gasping for air on the ground. you glared at yourself in the mirror, looking at your now, black sclera. you screamed of surprise, before putting a had on your mouth.
tears dropped down your eyes as you felt something changed inside of you.
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iloveyanderes · 2 months
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WHAT IS LIKE TO BE QUEEN ?
(CHAOS!ARTHURxREADER)
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pairings : agedup!chaos!athur x reader
warnings : forced marriage, mention of blood, violence, overprotecting, a bit of yandere, chaos power, slight dirty talks.
summary : as a daughter of a brilliant knight of Liones, you grown up in a abusive familyhood. you then escaped of this situation and someone’s knight were looking for a bride for their king just as they saw you running out…
PROLOGUE -> PT.1 -> PT.2
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“i cannot…ah…just stay there…ah…while doing nothing…!” I said to myself while I was running without turning back as my drunk father yelled to me to come home and stop my “bullshits”.
I was still in my street, not running fast because of my heavy armor and sword. but the good side is that I wasn’t being chased by an alcoholic person that I call “father”.
so I stopped running for a while, my face all red because of the effort. I started walking out of Liones till I bump in someone with long white hair.
“ow…watch where you’re goin-“ I exclaimed till I face the person that turned back.
wait…
“sorry miss !!” said the freaking prince Tristan surrounded by his…friends ?
“o-oh ! do not apologise your majesty it’s for me I-“ I’ve been cut by him chuckling curiously. we know each other slightly, my dad know his dad a bit so we saw each other often.
“oh come on, (y/n), not those manners between us !!” he smiled at me after saying that. I smiled back but nervously, I was kinda hurry.
“oh okay, if you say so, Tristan” I chuckled softly between my words. I looked at the people behind him and looked at a girl that was clearly scaring me. she looked at me with furious eyes, that’s a girl I often saw around Tristan and two other guys.
“anyway, what were you doing in such a hurry ?” those words were from a guy I recognised between all : Lancelot. I frowned, knowing he knew about my abusive father. I then thought again about the fact that I needed to leave right the way.
“u-uh…doing exercises !!” I said seriously but nervous too because I was lying.
“LIAR !” screamed a blue haired girl from behind a lil man with a purple helmet. I jumped as she screamed and looked at her with wide eyes. how could she know anything about me and my reason to leave ??
“I-uh…excuse me…what ?” I said kinda nervous because of the feeling of all the gaze on me.
“I said : you’re lying” she said sure of herself.
“how can you be sure of that ?” I asked without any bad talking, I was just so confused. as she was going to talk about her “thing”, Lancelot explained.
“she can see when people are lying, blah blah blah… anyway, what. were. you. running. off. from ??” he frowned as Tristan did too. I started feeling stress in my tummy.
“I-uhh…I was-“ I’ve been cut again by Tristan touching my shoulder while saying with worried eyes.
“do you want me to call my father for any help ?? he could talk to your paren-“ he had been cut too by me saying clearly and loudly “nope !”
“DON’T CUT WHEN SIR PRINCE TRISTAN LIONES IS TALKING !” yelled the freaking scary girl that was staring at me badly since I got here.
the little kid with a purple helmet said with all his innocence which was so cute “hello ! I’m Percival ! who are you ?”
I jumped again “what are their problems ?? they are all talking at the same time : there’s a girl screaming at me “liar” another tell me life lessons, a boy is presenting himself and Tristan is saying if I need help of his father !!”
calm down (y/n).
before I could say it, Lancelot did it : “wow, guys, you’re all talking at the same time ! calm down !!”
I felt my tension decrease slowly as I looked at the little boy and said with a nice smile “hey ! I’m (y/n) nice to meet you Percival !”
he smiled and chuckled before saying “nice to meet you too !”
“anyways guys i really need to go now…for my reasons.” I started walking forward again before a hand placed on my shoulder.
“will we met again, (y/n) ?” said Tristan with a worried look before I saw Lancelot having the same look. I chuckled before turing to them.
“of course we will, I promise”
he smiled as a relief before I waved to them and ran back out of Liones.
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as I ran out of Liones, a bag of clothes in my hands, I couldn’t stop thinking about ‘what if Tristan tell his dad ??’
but I trust Tristan, he know that I wasn’t okay with it, he wouldn’t do it…right ?
I stopped running when I bumped into someone in the stable at the exit of Liones. the shock ad a sound of two metals hitting each other. am I bumping into everyone now or what ?
“excuse me” I said not bothering looking at the man, a knight to be more precise.
the man said nothing, just looking at me weirdly. he was looking at me like some model that needed to be perfect. suddenly he touched my hair, I then gasped, reminding of an old memory. I then slapped his hand out of my hairs and looked furiously at him.
“what do you think you’re doing ?!” I exclaimed calmly but with a furious tone.
“would you see yourself as a queen ?”
my eyes widen, what was he on about ?? I felt the aura of others knights hiding somewhere. I felt my breath heavier. and looked at him to respond.
“what are you talking about, you fool ? I won’t marry Tristan !!” I exclaimed slightly confused. I started walking to my horse, trying to get out of this…trap I think ?
“I’m not talking of Liones here” he said with a more serious tone. his eyes locked on me, trying to look at my body trough my armor.
I gasped as I prepared my horse, nearly finished so I can ran out.
“w-well…no, I know it’s some random jokes. now if you’ll excuse me” I said as he chuckled after it. I jumped on my horse looking at him from the top of my horse.
he smiled and said “we’ll see about that then. we will met again, and this time we will take you and bring you to our king”.
I gasped and turn my horse around and started going away from the stable and them. why is this day so awful ??
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as hours passed fast, my horse felt more and more tired and the was going to let his place to the moon. I then thought that I needed to stop at an hostel. I then went to closer village from where I was.
when I finally saw a village where people lived peacefully. I put my horse in the stable of the village. and then rushed in the hostel, it was already the night.
the hostel was a small one. after I prayed, wishing there was still free rooms, I entered in.
“hello ma’am ! how can I help you ?” said the person directly when I entered : which makes me jump.
“hello, can I get a room for tonight. I’m alone” I smiled slightly at the old man.
“uuh…let me check…yeah…we have still two rooms free so you can get a room” said the old man as he took a key behind him. “It’ll be the room 5”
I took the keys and said thanks and good night as I started walking to my room. when I entered, I heard loud man laugh on the room beside mine, great. I entered my room and started taking my shower.
as I stopped the water and was ready to dry myself, I stopped. I was frozen in place as I heard the conversation of my neighbours.
“yeah…ahah ! King Arthur is searching for a wife…I think our mission is over since we found this girl thus morning in the stable…ahahah, it was quick !”
wait…
what did he said ??!
I started panicking, my first move is to grab my towel and dry myself with a fast and nervous way. ‘(y/n), you’re completely alone right now, if they happen to see you…as the knights of King Arthur…you’re dead’
this night, I didn’t slept well : you know why.
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the next morning got really fast. you woke up, got ready and got out of your room to checkout the night as the freaking knights were in the bar of the hostel. you gasped, panicking again when the old man called you loudly.
“good morning ma’am ! was everything okay ?”
you wanted to crush his face against his fucking desk. you took a big inspiration and walked in. feeling the gaze of the knights.
“I’d like to checkout” you said as you glared at the poor old man. you then payed and walked fast out of the hostel but…a hand grabbed your shoulder.
“we met again…ma’am” said the knight of the other day. I decided to act dumb :
“excuse me, who are you ?” you said as you grabbed his hand on your shoulder, put it away and glared at him.
“oh, don’t worry, you’ll know soon”
“wait,wha-“ after this, I felt a big blow on the said of my head that knocked me down…
shit…
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This is so cool!!!☺️
Alternative S1 ending for an au where only the DK and those loyal to him got sealed
“Henderickson!”
“Ah, Meliodas… you’ve arrived.”
“Stop this nonsense at once! You have no idea what your doing!”
“What I’m doing!? Why, I’m releasing the demon clan from their seal! It will be a glorious war that brings power to the kingdom!”
“Your releasing a 3000 year old seal keeping a tyrant and his followers locked away. Let Elizabeth go and stop this, now!”
“Come now, we’ve studied the clan extensively and there’s nothing-“
“You mean that weak ass red devil corpse!?”
“Weak!?”
“The phrase ‘demon’ is a blanket term for denizens of the Underworld. That demon you’ve got there, the red one? It’s a red devil, the weakest of the the underworld creatures! They’re little more than wild beasts. The creatures in that seal far outrank it.”
“W-well we weren’t just studying that one. We found a gray-“
“Still weak. Parasitic Grays are more powerful but still considered lower demons. I’ve only ever met one that reached a high ranked status. She was a special case.”
“I-I… well I’m sure your exaggerating. We’ve discovered you to be a member of the demon clan and you’re hardly a threat, Dragon Sin of Wrath.”
“That’s cuz I’ve been holding back this whole time, dumbass! I took on a human form when I left the clan and sealed my own power away!”
“Wait… what!?”
“N-no way…”
“If you want I can show you… can’t guarantee your survival, though.”
“Don’t make me laugh! You have the same power and strength… as… me… wh-what is… what is this feeling!?”
“My power. I told you didn’t I? I sealed myself within a human form so that I could live peacefully in the human realm. I’ve been holding myself back for centuries.”
“It… it suddenly got so dark! It was a bright sunny day!”
“Wh… what is this stuff rising from the ground!?”
“M-m-m-Meliodas?”
“This is the power of the demon clan, Hendrickson. This is what I’ve spent 3000 years guarding the human realm against. Do you really think your little army of artificial demons can stand a chance against this!?”
“Th-th-this is impossible… n-no one should… I-I-I…”
“I haven’t even released my human form yet. Do you want to continue this?”
“N-no… no I… I can’t! I have to release the clan!”
“And why is that?”
“I-I-I…”
“Someone is threatening you too, aren’t they? A demon.”
“…”
“Who are they holding hostage? Who is forcing you to do these things and destroy your own humanity. Tell me!”
“I… Dr-Dreyfus. They possessed Dreyfus and were gonna… if I didn’t…”
“I see.”
*darkness recedes, Meliodas had pulled his power back into the seal*
“Oh my gosh… I-I can’t believe the Captain was holding all the power back all this time. He really is a demon!”
“What does the demon look like, the one holding Dreyfus hostage?”
“L-l-large purple monster. He had spikes and a booth in his chest!”
*unintelligible curse in demon tongue*
“Fraudrin! Of course…”
“Y-you know him!?”
“Bastard killed my girlfriend.”
“Wait… what!?”
“He tried the exact same thing your doing now, and he failed. In the process my home was destroyed and my girlfriend was murdered right in front of me.”
“…”
“I suggest you tell me where he went. With your friend’s body.”
“I… He flew ahead. I was just to distract you and get the remaining blood.”
“So in other words, this whole mess is pointless. I know you know how to use Purge. Get rid of that demon blood right now.”
“I- wait where are you-!?”
“I’m gonna go after Fraudrin and get Dreyfus back.”
*Several hours later*
“So we’re supposed to just sit here and wait for Meliodas?”
“Shut up, Howzer!”
“Hey, you feel that!?”
“AaaaAAAAAAAGH!!!”
*Dreyfus drops form the sky, looking up they see the furious form of Meliodas with black wings sprouting from his back. The remainder of his forearms and legs have disappeared to be replaced by a claws and his torso was covered by a black trench coat?? There was a crest in the shape of some sort of eye on his forehead.*
“Y-you damned demon! Knights! Help me to-“
“Oh shut up, Fraudrin. The jig is up!”
“Wh-what!? What are you talking about you-“
“Hendrickson told me everything. All about how your keeping Dreyfus hostage and forced the two of them to kill Grandmaster Zaratrus. You might as well stop pretending cuz nobody is gonna fall for it.”
“…shit.”
“Mm-hmm might as well let the poor man go too.”
“Y-you damned-“
“Get out of him before I pull you out of there myself!”
“Alright! Alright!”
*a purple mist began pouring out of Dreyfus’ mouth, solidifying into the form of a large purple creature with a mouth on its chest, covered in sharp spikes*
“Meliodas you damned, traitorous bastard! I should’ve killed you ages ago.”
“Yeah, because I’m the one going behind my current ruler’s back to unleash the previous king of demons and restart a war nobody wanted just cuz I’m salty about the war ending 3000 years ago.”
“The only reason we lost the war all those years ago was because of you, you bastard!”
“Oh? It’s not because the leader of the clan at the time was a tyrant with no regard to his people’s lives and needs and was entirely focused in a pointless war based in some preconceived motion that war is the only way to keep some weird balance within the universe!? That our own king was driving us to extinction!? Get a fucking clue, Fraudrin. There’s a reason both myself and Zeldris made that pact to seal him away.”
“You speak as if neither of you had anything to gain from sealing your own sire away.”
“DON’T YOU DARE REFER TO THAT BASTARD AS ANY SIRE OF MINE!”
“Eep!”
“What??”
“Did he just say-“
“…Cap’n?”
“Uh…”
“…Oh. Oh-ho, so none of the precious little humans you’re so protective of know…”
“It… it doesn’t matter. I left that life 3000 years ago and the bastard is gone. Now I’d appreciate it if you’d stop butting into my family business and get to the meat of the matter. There is no way you just decided to do this alone, someone had to be working with you. So, who are the other conspirators?”
“Tch, what makes you think there are other conspirators!?”
“Because you went after Elizabeth. Somehow you knew who and what she was and you went after her to get the key to the seal. Only myself, Zeldris, and the goddess clan know the significance of Elizabeth’s heritage, and I know my brother wants to see the return of our father just as much as I do, which is to say not at all. So which one of those high and mighty goddesses decided to bring themselves low enough to make a deal with a demon to restart the war?”
“As if I’d tell you, you filthy, human-loving, weakling of a demon!”
“Well, that’s uncalled for.”
“Captain… what did you mean by Elizabeth’s heritage being the key?”
“Sir Meliodas?”
“…”
“Sir Meliodas… did you… know my birth parents?”
“No Elizabeth, I didn’t know them. Not the ones from this lifetime at least.”
“This… lifetime!?”
“Keeping the precious goddess bitch from her heritage, huh?”
“G-goddess!?”
“You shut up! I don’t want to hear another word out of you unless your telling us who the other conspirators are!”
“Tch!”
“Meliodas, I understand your angry right now but perhaps we should… focus on securing him for now. I’m sure we can get the information from him later.”
“Hmph… fine.”
*later*
“S-sir Meliodas… what did he mean by that?”
“Mean by what, Elizabeth?”
“About my heritage and you knowing it.”
“ Elizabeth, trust me, you don’t want to know.”
“Yes I do! Sir Meliodas, I’ve been so confused about who I am, why I’m the only survivor of Danafor besides yourself. Now I hear you know that. Please tell me the truth!”
“I can’t.”
“Why!? Why can’t you-“
“If I tell you, YOU’LL DIE!!!”
“…”
“It… it’s a curse. If I tell you who you really are and you regain your memories you’ll die in three days. Please, don’t make me… don’t make me watch it happen again.”
“…I see. Alright then, I’ll trust you, Sir Meliodas. Just… promise to tell me at some point, okay?”
“I promise if it ever becomes safe to tell you, you’ll hear it from me. I… I want nothing more than to tell you, Elizabeth, but I can’t.”
“Of course, Sir Meliodas.”
*at the Boar Hat*
“So… Cap’n! You had a pretty big reveal out in that courtyard, yeah?”
“Ban… please. Not now… I just want to sleep, okay? We’ve had a long day, let’s just sleep.”
“Would love to do that, Cap’n… but I don’t think we can. If we let you go without giving us an explanation you’ll find some way to dodge it and we’ll never get to talk about it.”
“…fine.”
Oh I love this idea!
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Just so you guys know what I've been doing, mostly making this a project for my spiteful little heart. Currently I'm mostly editing out the 12-year-old imposter in every chapter she has appeared to make it what it SHOULD have been and adding our best man Escanor! (Nakaba is becoming more delulu forgetting that Escanor survived the final battle with the demon king, Escalin is canon and Arthur made an illusion of his parental figures just to keep himself happy while his knights bring his wife back -surprise mf you're also a dad.-) Mordred from the distance cursing Arthur demanding her momma back. (Be ready for the true king to raise hell in Camelot) Plus working more on Guin's plot having her as a pushing force when she met Lancelot and Jericho before the events of GoE took place and learning about the staffs of Chaos along with Camelot and the impending threat it will pose in the later future. (But that's for another time.) Make way cause here comes the REAL queen of Camelot.
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Here she is finally at last a decent image of Arthur's hellspawn and Guinevere's precious bby: Mordred!
Mordred was conceived without Arthur’s knowledge when Guinevere escaped from Camelot a year ago after the Holy War and (assuming) Arthur rebuilt Camelot in his dimension. Mordred was raised in a sheltered life in the hidden mist of Avalon with her mother and her aunt Morgan le Fay. She can be a bit naive and unfamiliar with the world outside of Avalon but Mordred is very attentive in general to compensate for her naïveté (for the most part) and humble at fault. Mordred has the power to rival Arthur, at her introduction it was shown as “unknown magic”, later in the story it would be revealed a fragment of Chaos as to how she obtained it through her mother Guinevere since her mother was made a Chaos’s proxy (a few friends on Discord know about it for the most part especially since I kinda rambled a bit about it and Chaos being a sentient entity). Once Mordred learns how to channel that power they would be able to gain entry to Camelot.
While Mordred plays the role of a major ally in 4KOA, she is also the one who would be the next chosen king to lead the 4KOA to Camelot to destroy it and stop Arthur while also establishing the Knights of the Round Table in Liones. (Since in the legend Mordred led a rebellion and the people follow him over Arthur? I would need to do a double-take on it.) Mordred would eventually learn and grow how to lead a rebellion, but she may/or may take the role of becoming a king. Mordred would be a close friend and confidant to Gawain since the other 4KOA have their own group and friends they trust, but Gawain doesn’t for the most part so I figured Mordred would be that friend. Of course, in the beginning, Gawain wouldn’t open up to Mordred and saw her as an optimistic naive brat but eventually enjoys her company and sees her as a younger sibling (plus magic learning buddies) Later in the story Mordred soon learns about Arthur being her father through Merlin, and that is when also Gawain learns both Merlin and Escanor are her biological parents (I won't hear otherwise it’s canon Escalin is canon). Aaaa sadly I can’t remember more of what I have planned for Mordred, but once I do I’ll drop it when I can. Enjoy my rambling! ^o^
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iloveyanderes · 4 months
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iloveyanderes · 4 months
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Me trying to play some reverse 1999😊
The fire department showing up at our house fully armed with water.🫥
... don't ask🫤
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iloveyanderes · 4 months
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Ok but i absolutely need a yandere? Yuya x Yuzu... Like, he doesn't need to be 100% yandere, but do y'all remember how he behaved throughout all the show before the whole "let's make Reira laugh" thing? His "Yuzu & the others", his "I am going to save Yuzu, I'll bring her back", his hesitancy when Reiji and his mom asked him if he didn't care about the others as long as Yuzu was safe... Yeah, I need that needy/possessive possibly also traumatized Yuya x Yuzu
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