Hello. Welcome to my first post I hope it isn't too shit for your tastes. I know that he's an asshole but as my tag says, I'm mentally unstable. I don't condone any actions the characters I write about have done, I'm just here for fan service. So here it is.
Judge Claude Frollo X Fem!Angel!reader
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Claude was convinced that he knew what an angel looked like. He knew what you, his lover, looked like.
Claude was convinced that an angel looked like the most beautiful creature in the world, while demons looked hideous. He didn't know it was the other way around.
You looked very human, but only because you were always in human form, you never showed anyone in the land of the living your angel form.
You had a normal face, human body, and regular skin. But you had these large gorgeous white feathery wings, and two golden halos, crossed over one another. The wings often got in the way, they trailed on the floor behind you slightly and you have often smacked a few people with them, either by accident or because they stepped on them by mistake. The halo's would glow slightly in the dark.
Claude was so sure of his ideals on angles he had countless tapestries of gorgeous women in white dresses with beautiful wings. His ideologies only solidified once he met you.
The day that he met you was something neither of you had forgotten.
Frollo and some of his men were traveling to the outskirts of Paris to investigate a campsite that had suddenly popped up. Convinced it was a gypsy camp they set out to raid and purge it. They were very wrong.
Instead of being met with fearful gypsies, they were met with you. A woman with large angel wings and halos. A woman in a flowing baby blue dress with white crosses decorating the hem and a white and light grey corset. A woman with a soft, wistful, almost sounding lost voice.
The judge jumped off of his horse and approached you as you greeted the humans.
"Hello there humans. How may I help you?"
The men were flabbergasted when Frollo accidentally stood on one of your wings and, in surprise, it shot up and smacked him dead in the face, causing him to tumble back.
He stood up and stared at you as you folded your wings once again while apologizing.
"I'm so sorry dear human. My intention was not to cause you harm. Oh my are you alright, I swear sometimes these things have minds of their own."
The judge was flabbergasted at the sight of you. As soon as you set your wings back into place he got down onto one knee with his head bowed low. He then kneeled down on both knees, placed his hands down on the ground and laid his head on them and began praying to you. The soldiers did the same.
"Dear angel walking this earth please forgive me for stepping upon your holy wings and causing you harm. Please forgive me for my insolence of not bowing before you sooner. Please bless me with your forgiveness and light." He pleaded to you.
You thought he was weird. Very weird.
Over time the two of you became closer, before eventually falling in love with one another. You had managed to make him see the error of his ways towards the Romani people. He did as you said and made peace with them, after all, who was he to deny a messenger from heaven?
More time passed and Claude eventually proposed to you. That was when things around the two of you started to become odd.
Claude noticed that you had become far more possessive around this one woman. She wore a tight fitting black and red dress with far too much makeup for Claude to be comfortable with anymore.
She had long black hair and deep red eyes with flawless pale skin. He thought he knew what was going on with you. He thought you were jealous, after all the mystery woman did give him very flirtatious eyes and try to make him leave you for her.
Thinking that he knew the answer to your possessive behaviour as of late, he began showing you off more. He kissed your hands more, especially with the strange woman around. He bought you more gifts than usual and presented them to you in public. He thought that this would ease your mind about him possibly leaving you while simultaneously telling the woman he would never leave you for her.
But it didn't work. None of it.
The woman was more persistent than ever. And it was apparent to everyone that she was up to something. The more people focused on her, the more they would feel like she was dangerous.
One day, you had had enough of her. So you decided to expose her for what you knew she was. A demon. She had come to the land of the living to try and snatch Frollo's soul to drag both it and him to hell.
"Hello there judge~ How are you tod-" the woman started before being pushed away by your wings.
You stood between the demon in disguise and your soon to be husband, wings stretched out and puffed. The people around you stared in shock. You had never had such an angry look before.
Frollo was able to see over your shoulder as he stepped up to you.
"My dear, let us leave she is not worth your time." He muttered, trying to keep you from doing something that may end with you losing your halos.
"You must learn to stay in hell, where you came from you wretched beast." You spat at the woman.
"CRISTO!" You yelled. Immediately after that her eyes turned black.
She shifted back to her natural state. A woman with large horns and pitch black eyes with goop dripping from them. She lunged as people screamed in fear.
You too revealed your natural form. A large all white figure with four arms. Two more sets of wings grew from your back. Eyes open along your body, all with different beautiful colours.
The demon woman took one look at your angel form and froze with pure fear, before screaming in terror and erupted into flames as she escaped back to hell.
You turned to face Claude, he too looked terrified.
Everyone learnt a lesson that day. The images of angels were changed to look like the reality of their appearance. The teachings of the lord above became very different after you burnt all of their Bibles and replaced them with your Bible. The true Bible, the one that god himself had written.
"This is what a true angel looks like my love. We look like a terrifying creature, with many eyes, wings arms and other terrifying features to scare off demons. They look like what you think angels look like, in order to steal your soul" You spoke, your voice still wistful and lost sounding, but it was also distorted slightly.
When that happened people who loved those of the same gender were no longer shunned. Women's anatomy was taught properly. By you. A woman.
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Heya all. I hope that this wasn't too shitty. Let me know what other characters you want me to write about, and how you want the Y/N to be, and what you would like the story line to briefly be about.
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