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victoirey · 1 year

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Okay but imagine:

Neteyam and Lo’ak both falling in love with reader after seeing her threaten Tuk and Kiri’s bullies and seeing her become close friends with their sisters and them both pining over her from a distance but never actually talking to reader and driving Jake crazy until her smacks some sense into both of them

♡. "king(s) of your heart" —

synopsis / in which the sully brothers are head over heels for you.

gn!reader | this is basically headcanons on a polygamous relationship between the sully brothers. polygamy is where two or more people share one person and only one person. they dont love eachother romantically. it is 1:40 am and I'm tired. yes that is a taylor swift reference in the title. lotsa words

i am a firm believer that these boys like girls who, although kind, are still rough around the edges in some way. they see you cussing out aonung and his possé? instant attraction. instant. like *snap* instant. they see you playing with children and chasing them around? instant INSTANT infatuation. no joke. literally down bad seven seconds in.

thus, it starts the pining.

you start seeing little trinkets next to you, coincidentally left by the wind ( or by neteyam's tail swooping them into your vicinity ) — but still, you love them. you keep them. you cherish them. neteyam is ecstatic and lo'ak is NOT having that

lo'ak starts giving you a bunch of well thought out gifts. from afar. he steals the method his brother uses. his brother is pissed. jake sees this. is entertained at first. but then it just gets boring and he has to go all military dad on them.

"you two love them is what I'm seeing. you two love them so bad it's disgusting. am I correct?"

"yes sir."

"...good. you three remind me of me and your mother. but, if you keep on going like this, just pining over them without them knowing who you even are, then you'll never get them to be yours. your mother and I agree on polygamy being alright, but we also agreed on you two being cowards. ask them on a date. both of you. figure something out. I will not have cowards as sons. okay? okay. now go get 'em."

that half encouraging speech half scolding was EXACTLY what they needed. they settled everything aside, realized that love triangles were for white people, and instead settled on a polygamous relationship between you and them, based off of communication and shared love.

#bondingbrothers

the only problem was getting you to accept both of them... so let's go depending on your species,

if you're a human, you'd probably be more open to the idea which is obvious considering that humanity has always had polygamy in its history. so, it'd be easier for you to accept, and you do.

if you're a na'vi, a race that is canonically and strictly monogamous— you'd be conflicted. you wouldn't know whether or not this was right, except, you would follow your heart, in the end, wouldn't you? you'd be theirs as quick as a human would be. primarily because I know all of you are down bad for the sully brothers. it would be near impossible for a na'vi to enter a polygamous/amorous relationship canonically.

alright, im in the mood for a mini drabble, aren't you? ( featuring dreamwalker , aka , human reader !)

"...what???" you breathed, confused. you had been caught off guard, initially, with how you'd been receiving trinket after trinket both in your avatar and out— and honestly , you thought it just couldn't get anymore surprising.

it did.

somehow, the culprit, or rather, the culprits, were the sons of Jake Sully, who is ... alot of honorable things. so , naturally , you're confused.

"we know that we like you, y/n— and we heard that polygamy was practiced amongst humans... so, you know, we wanted to see if you were for it." neteyam started, and lo'ak continued. "but if ya aren't—"

"oh I'm for it. I'm for this." you interjected. "just.. why me??"

they looked relieved but also offended at how you judged their tastes. how dare you , how could you not be confident in yourself !?!? absolutely unacceptable.

they'll love you until you're able to love yourself, and after that.

"excuse me-uh!" lo'ak gasped, his offense shown. "I will have you know that you are not just you??? where do you get that from?!? you're someone whose struggled through so much stuff and you're so strong and—" "

"quiet, skxawng." neteyam shushed, and lo'ak glared but reluctantly obliged. neteyam awkwardly coughed into his hand, picking up the pieces his brother dropped. "what we're saying is that— you're ... pretty cool. so, be ours?"

"but only if you want to!" lo'ak interrupted once again, then his head snapped to neteyam— "what'd i do?!" he said, as his brother punched him ( gently. ) they bickered, and bickered - and bickered. that is until your snicker caught them both stilling.. they smiled, knowing that they had both made you smile— and you laughed.

"you're both idiots!"

they took that as a yes, and it was.

ALRIGHT IM TIRED OF BUILDING THE RELATIONSHIP ITS TIME TO ACTUALLY GIVE YOU A PEAK ON THE OFFICIAL RELATIONSHIP except we'll take it one step at a time <3

— early days

first things first, things get so awkward between you guys ! this is your first relationship. this is neteyams first relationship. this is also lo'aks first relationship. and it's a polygamous relationship! it would've been a lot of work to communicate in the earlier days, especially since lo'ak and neteyam butt heads constantly.

lo'ak and neteyam are constantly planning fancy dates to surprise you, which can also double as brotherly hang outs, yeah, but they're so focused on wooing you in their own ways they forget to compromise and find a way both of them can woo you.

of course, you see this, and reassure them that hey— you don't have to spend this much time to make me happy! you guys already do by merely existing (and it is definitely not because the "y/n" we are speaking about is a reader insert and every reader is down BAD bad for the sully brothers)!

naturally, that doesn't solve the problem.

what solves the problem is you sitting down with them to communicate. you all guide eachother to a compromise, something that suits all of you. the brothers agree on an alternating schedule. one day would be a day where you'd just chill with primarily lo'ak, and one day would be a day where you'd just chill with primarily neteyam. however, Sundays? Sundays are bonding time between the three of you it's like a date! neteyam and you, lo'ak and you, and then its like reconnecting and bonding between brothers when it comes to lo'ak and neteyam.

the schedule worked well for you guys! neteyam could do his own thing, so could lo'ak, and they'd only have to cooperate for one day, which would still strengthen their relationship! also, you'd be showered in love all day!

perfect !!!!

— getting to know eachother better

naturally, they were not born on earth. you weren't either, but nonetheless— as a human, you know more about humanity than they ever will. especially since you keep yourself updated on trends & history & human literature — so naturally, they feed you information while you feed them information.

you tell them stories of human mythology and they stand in awe at how complex humanity can be in many other ways besides weapons. there is more to humanity than what meets the eye, and you show them that. you bring them local human foods like fries because I am a firm believer that the lab has an artificial garden that grows potatoes. they are in awe. they love fries. I hope you love fries too, reader. personally fries are the only thing I can imagine eating besides noodles.

other than the difference in species and the fact they're curious about your differences— they're also curious about you in general.

what is your deal? what makes you tick? what makes you happy? what has you absolutely excited? they hope you indulge them, and you hope they indulge you.

— general headcanons

neteyam prefers to keep affection private— the most you'll get from him is a forehead touch or kiss, and maybe a tail wrapped around your waist.

loak however is the opposite. kiss him, hug him, climb him, he'll absorb everything like a sponge. he's for pda 100% he will take any chance to show people he loves you more than he could love anyone else.

neteyam and lo'ak, ever the competitive siblings, love to compete in things — racing eachother, sparring with eachother, you name it— they're doing it and all in the hope of impressing you.

they're also very protective of you, in and out of your avatar body. you fall off a branch? "LO'AK GET THE FIRST AID KIT—" "GOT IT!" "GUYS ITS JUST A BRUISE—"

naturally, Jake is supportive of your relationship. he's seen alot of polygamy and polyamory in his lifetime, and he's not against it. he's all for it actually!! Jake Sully Number 1 LGBTQ+ Ally on Pandora. he rolls with the lgbtqia+ plus , guys. every moment. like, not to call people out but have you seen max patel???? that man is MORE THAN JUST AN ALLY and also it's quite literally 2100s. come on now. you can't tell me he wouldn't be an ally.

the siblings are willing to learn more about polygamy and welcome you with open arms! kiri is basically your best friend — tuk is the one child you swore to protect like seven seconds into meeting her. spider and you, both being human, are also friends! you exchange stories with eachother and also bicker alot!!

you cant expect neytiris support to be more than just advice or knowing looks. personally, I think she's more open minded than people take for. I have no evidence. I'm just right. she mothers you in no time.

you, lo'ak and neteyam are new to polygamy, and although no one can promise a peaceful ride— you could care less.

you can get through anything with eachother.

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diamondocean001 · 2 months

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Yoriichi x reader x Michikatsu smut (because I've been craving some of that)

(Btw, this is my first time writing smut so it'll probably be quite bad)

MDNI

(This is a modern AU where the reader, Michikatsu and Yoriichi are in a polygamy relationship)

Michikatsu and Yoriichi glance up at you as you enter the room. Having just finished showering, your bathrobe clinging loosely to your body, and your skin was still a little damp. Nothing you thought would stimulate any kind of response. However, you're two lovers have a tendency to be a bit...perverted at times. Their eyes bore into you as you proceeded to brush your hair.

Michikatsu was in agony. The simple thought of knowing you where naked in the room next door set a heat throughout his body. A desperate craving he had to satisfy.

His brother wasn't much better. Yoriichi's arousal spiked as soon as he saw your almost bare body exit the bathroom, dirty images filling his mind as he watched you.

You ran your fingers through your hair as you finished brushing it, the strands flowing silkiny through your finger. As you placed the brush back on your desk, you felt a pair of strong arms wrap around you in a warm embrace. You lent back into Yoriichi touch as he nuzzled his face into yiur hair, inhaling deeply as he did so.

"You're beautiful, "he muttered, his hands trailing a light path up you arms.

Warms coated your face at his words, to nervous to disagree, to flustered to answer.

Yoriichi stared to place gebtle kisses along your neck, his hands trailing a feather-light path down your arms. Michikatsu mived to stand infront of you, his hands cupping your face as he pulled you in for a desperate kiss. His lips moulded against yours in a kiss both soft and searing. Both gentle and rough.

As your wrapped your arms around Michikatsu's neck, Yoriichi's kisses started to gradually turn rougher, his lips leaving faint marks in his wake, causing you to moan into his brother's mouth.

Michikatsu's tongue brushes against yours, gis hands trailing up your thighs.

"M-Michi..." the heat that had begun brewing in your core intensified at his touch.

"Relax, beautiful," his voice rough with desire. "We'll look after you."

"P-please..." the simple plea, the simple world fulled their desires even further, your consent breaking the rest their restraint.

Michikatsu slid his hand further up your thigh as Yoriichi started pulling at your robe, desperate to rid you of it.

As the fabric pooled at your ankles, Yoriichi's hands slowly began to massage your breasts. Tease your nipples. Your back arched from the pleasure.

Michikatsu couldn't wait any longer. He thrusted two fingers up, inside your wet cunt, memorizing each moan you made as he did so.

"Mmm. Ngh!"

Whilst continuing to support you, Yoriichi placed his lips around one of your perky nipples, swirling his tongue around it. You gripped onto his Yukata, moaning loudly at the constant stimulation. Michikatsu's rough thrusts with his fingers. Yoriichi sucking on your nipple, playing with your soft tits.

Michikatsu thumb then began to roughly flick your clit, making your body twitch, and writhe from each jolt of pleasure. You clenched tightly around Michikatsu's fingers, throwing your head back onto Yoriichi's shoulder.

"That's it, baby," Yoriichi groaned into your ear. "Cum for us."

Nothing else needed to be said, as you immediately released onto Michikatsu's hand, crying out loudly in yiur orgasmic bliss. Michikatsu's thrusts continued until you rode out your orgasm, when he slowly removed his fingers, a stream of your juices running down then. He licked his fingers clean, groaning at the taste.

As he picked you up, Yoriichi turned your head to kiss you. Gentler than his brother, but still just as arousing, the way his tongue flicked against yours.

He positioned you above him, kneelng on all fours as he layed underneath you. You felt the bed shift, and Michikatsu's presence behind you.

Yoriichi kissed you softly again as he sliwly slid his cock into your cunt, swallowing your moans as he did so. He thrusted slow at first giving you a small time to adjust.

Your eyes shot open again as you felt Michikatsu push his cock into your ass. You pulled back from Yoriichi's passionate kiss to catch your breath.

"Fuck! Michu...Yori..." your moans fulled their thrusts as they began to fuck you harder.

Kisses where placed all over your body, but you where unable to determine who's they where. All you could focus in where the thrusts from the two men you loved. You craved.

"Nugh! H-Harder..."

Michikatsu's voice responded to your please with a simple "beg for it," spanking your ass as he did so.

Moans where all you could muster atthis point, the two cocks pounding into you making thinking feel impossible.

Yoriichi was more merciful than his twin and rubbed your clit, helping you to newr your end.

"F-Fuck! I-I'm gonna c-cum!"

You clenched them both tightly as you did just that, them pulling out before following you over the edge, painting your back and stomach with their cum.

As you collapsed onto Yoriichi, weak and exhausted, he wrapped his arms protectively around you, stroking you hair as your breathing calmed down. Michikatsu sat on the other side of you, massaging your legs.

"Did we go to hard, my dear?" Yoriichi spoke, a calm and gentle tone in his voice.

"No. No i liked it. A lot actually. I'd want to do it again."

The twins smirked, and Michikatsu gebtly pushed open her thighs.

"There's no time like the present."

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#yoriichi x you #michikatsu smut #yoriichi smut #yoriichi x reader #michikatsu tsugikuni #michikatsu x reader #kokushibo x you #kokushibo x y/n #kny x reader #demon slayer

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aphroditelovesu · 1 year

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Would you do [💝] for a rhaenyra x reader x daemon please?

❝💝❞ - ‘’I have a gift for you. Open it, it's the heart of the one who dared to flirt with you.’’

tw: obsessive and possessive behavior, jealousy, murder, slight description of murder, blood, dubious gifts, incest (?) and polyamorous relationship.

Were you lying in your room that you shared with your lovers? Maybe, you weren't exactly sure what the three of you were. Maybe husband, wife and husband/wife? It's a little tricky being married to two people at the same time.

But the correct term would be that you were married, although Westeros policy does not allow polygamy, you were married in a traditional valyrian ceremony where polygamy was allowed. In the eyes of some this marriage is invalid and outrageous, but for others, normal and valid.

This whole thing was exhausting at times. You are often grateful to be married to the one you love, but sometimes you just want to run away when their overwhelming and possessive behavior becomes too much to handle.

Sometimes you wish you could feel the freedom you had before you met them. You wish you had enjoyed it more, but instead, here you are, lying bored in your room.

"How boring." You grumbled, finally working up the courage to get up and decide to walk around Dragonstone for a bit. You were at least allowed to roam this place because Daemon and Rhaenyra know you're safe here.

The walk through Dragonstone was quite peaceful, you were greeted by some people who were surprised to see you unaccompanied. It wasn't common, but you just smiled and answered them politely. You finally made it out of the castle and outside, getting a breath of fresh air for the first time in a while. The weather looked good and you were sure you wouldn't have any problems if you moved away a little.

Too bad you were wrong.

It was fun out here, you thought. You were so distracted that you didn't notice someone approaching you and when they touched your shoulder, you looked back scared, but you calmed down when you saw who it was. You recognized him as one of the guards you talked to sometimes.

"What are you doing here, lady/lord (Y/N)? They won't be happy to hear about this." The guard spoke, looking at you softly and kindly. You smiled.

"Just getting some fresh air. Don't worry, Ser Arthur. They won't mind." Or at least you hoped they weren't.

He didn't look very convinced, but he smiled politely at you.

"If you think so, then I'll leave you alone. If you need anything, don't hesitate to call me."

"Of course, don't worry." And with a quick wave, he bid you farewell.

You've spent a few hours outside the castle, just taking your time and enjoying your own company. You only came back because you were informed that Daemon and Rhaenyra had asked for your presence and they seemed impatient about something.

You took a deep breath, before finally entering the room they were in. Daemon and Rhaenyra instantly turned when they heard you approach and smiled.

"(Y/N)!" Rhaenyra called you, approaching you and hugging you tightly. "Are you alright?"

She looked worried, but you didn't understand why exactly.

"Huh? Yeah, I'm fine. What happened?" She stopped hugging you, but stayed by your side.

Daemon approached you with a sneer and it worried you. And your concern increased even more after seeing a sizable box in his hands.

"What is it?" You asked, even though you weren't sure you wanted to know the answer.

"Oh. That? I have a gift for you. Well, why don't you find out what it's?" He looked at you with determination in his eyes, holding out his arm so you could take the box.

"Come on, (Y/N)! Open it, it's the heart of the one who dared to flirt with you." Rhaenyra smirked, exchanging knowing glances with Daemon.

You started hesitantly to open the box upon hearing her answer and when you saw what was inside you felt sick.

What the fuck was this? Is this some kind of sick joke?

Why the hell was a heart, you assume, human being in that box.

"You liked it?" Daemon questioned, kissing your cheek lightly. "It wasn't easy killing him, you see? He was strong enough and determined to live, but I am stronger and my desire for you won out." He whispered in your ear.

"Why? Who?" Were the only words you managed to say, still in shock. But maybe you shouldn't be surprised, this wasn't exactly the first time you've received a gift like this because of the jealousy of your loves.

But now it didn't make sense. Nobody had flirted with you. At least that's what you remembered.

"You know damn well it was, love." Rhaenyra answered seriously. "None of this would have happened if you had decided to stay here. You brought this on yourself."

You thought for a moment, the only person you actually had a small talk with today was... Ser Arthur Crain.

"He didn't do anything wrong!" You tried to defend him, even though it was too late.

"Oh, he did. He committed a serious crime." Daemon responded coldly. "He dared to flirt with what didn't belong to him. He dug his own grave for it."

"Ser Arthur-" You were suddenly cut off after being grabbed by Daemon and slammed against a nearby wall.

"Don't say his name." He snarled, furious. Rhaenyra also looked upset, but she tried to remain calmer.

"Daemon, let them go." She said and, hesitantly, Daemon released you.

"You are ours, (Y/N), just as we are yours. We belong together and he, Ser Arthur Crain, tried to take you from us and that we cannot forgive." Rhaenyra spoke, approaching your figure and kissed you gently.

"But he didn't flirt with me..."

"No? We heard what the witnesses said and you were smiling with him, right?" You didn't deny it. "And it shows he wanted you." Daemon replied, laying his head against yours.

"But no one will ever take you away from us." He growled, turning your head and kissing you hard. You moaned into the kiss and when you broke apart you took a deep breath.

"For you are ours and we are yours. Forever." Rhaenyra said, kissing you again.

You knew that they were already crazy about you and that they didn't hesitate to kill for you, but you didn't expect that a simple short and friendly conversation would turn into what you imagined has been a cruel murder.

You shuddered in the possessive grip of your loves. That was the cruel truth of your relationship, no one was safe from Daemon and Rhaenyra, not even you. There's no getting out of it.

You are stuck with them forever.

#yandere house of the dragon #yandere hotd #house of the dragon #hotd #a song of ice and fire #asoiaf #yandere daemon targaryen #yandere daemon targaryen x reader #yandere rhaenyra targaryen #yandere rhaenyra targaryen x reader #emoji #emoji prompt #yandere daemon targaryen x reader x yandere rhaenyra targaryen #daemon targaryen x reader #rhaenyra targaryen x reader #daemon targaryen x reader x rhaenyra targaryen

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devildomwriter · 4 months

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One Little Thing, A Ring Part III | Mammon x Reader

.6K Words | GN Reader | CW: Angst

With Lucifer’s help, a wardrobe change, and strict instructions, Mammon had landed a decent paying gig. The only place that would hire him was the Demon Lord’s Castle and Mammon had his work cut out.

Barbatos delighted in putting Mammon to work as much as possible. He and Diavolo knew why Mammon was there and as two men who’d also competed for your heart, they were going to make Mammon work for you. It was meant to be educational but it was also for their own satisfaction as some sense of revenge.

“I still don’t understand. Why Mammon?” Diavolo asked Lucifer as they sipped on their tea and watched Mammon prune the roses from the balcony.

“___ has peculiar taste.” Lucifer complained.

“Careful Mammon, that’s our favorite bush,” Barbatos called down to him and Mammon audibly panicked and with trembling hands started carefully trimming branches down one by one.

“Must you tease him?” Lucifer asked and Barbatos grinned.

“I must, yes. ___ deserves nothing less than perfect so we must ensure that that is what they receive. If we cannot give that to them, we must make sure Mammon does.”

Diavolo nodded in agreement with his butler and paused after taking another sip. “You know…they could always be interested in polygamy. If not now then later down the road. Surely Mammon as entertaining as he can be can’t provide for them like any of us could.”

Lucifer nodded and sipped his tea. “I agree. Thanks to their magic they’ll live a very long time. We must be patient, that’s all.”

Diavolo nodded but Lucifer could notice the small shake as he set the tea down gently. Everyone reacted in their own ways to your relationship with Mammon and Diavolo did his best to bottle it up but sometimes he couldn’t help small moments of sadness or anger slipping through.

The labor intensive work he was putting Mammon through was one example. Mammon wasn’t aware of it but Diavolo intended to pay whatever the cost may be for the ring Mammon thought best for you. Diavolo wouldn’t allow you to be disappointed.

“Speaking of ___, where are they right now?” Barbatos inquired as he kept his eye trained on Mammon who was attempting to use hedge clippers.

“I believe they’re doing some kind of job with the sorcerer’s association.”

“Taking on odd jobs?” Diavolo asked, curious.

Lucifer shrugged, “they aren’t talking much about it. They’re very tired by the time they come home. Not only do they have work but then they must portal themselves into another dimension and do it all again in a few hours.”

“Mm…it’s odd they’d take on a job like that considering they can do essentially anything they wanted to,” Diavolo speculated and it stayed silent as they listened to Mammon panic as he stumbled upon a nest of Hellfire Wasps.

“Oh dear…I suppose I ought to call for the exterminator,” Barbatos sighed. “Perhaps Mammon could work.”

Lucifer’s brow furrowed. “No. Call a professional before the situation worsens.” Lucifer advised but truly he was worried Mammon would get stung to hell and as much as he was jealous right now, he wasn’t going to let Barbatos and Diavolo thrust Mammon into agonizing danger.

Diavolo knew that’s why Lucifer made the suggestion and relented for his friend’s sake. “That’s most advisable,” he nodded and Lucifer relaxed into his chair as he heard Mammon screaming and running across the yard.

Mammon was fast enough to escape but began crashing into things in the process. Lucifer glanced at Barbatos who was eying him exasperatedly.

“Send the bill later.”

Barbatos nodded, “I could deduct it from his pay.”

Lucifer waved his hand in disagreement, “just send the bill.”

Just as Lucifer began feeling bad for Mammon, Mammon scaled the wall and used Lucifer as a shield against the wasps. The wasps were instantly vaporized from Lucifer’s magic as he tore Mammon a new one for leading dangerous creatures straight to the prince.

Part I • Part II • Part IV • Part V

#obey me shall we date #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me mammon x reader #obey me fluff #obey me story #one little thing series #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me angst #obey me 25 days of christmas #25 days of obey me christmas

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misguidedasgardian · 9 months

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Desire & Duty (4)

4. Repercussions

MASTERLIST

Summary: You go back to King’s Landing to face the repercussions of your unsanctioned marriage

Pairings: Aemond x Targaryen!reader x Helaena

Warnings: Medieval ASOIF Customs, canon incest, cursing, polyamorous, incestous polygamy, Aemond is obsessed with his girls on girl love 😂, mentions of war and death, SMUT, Ffm, threesome, this people are HORNY

Wordcount: 2,7 k

Notes: This is a short story, no more than ten chapters, so we are going to pick up the pace! a little bit…

You realized this was your favorite position rather quickly.

You moaned when you snapped your hips, feeling the head of Aemond’s cock rub against that special spot he himself had found inside of you. But your moan was drowned by Helaena’s needy mouth who kissed your lips hungrily.

She also moaned in your mouth right back at you, as she was seated on Aemond’s face who was, apparently, devouring her with a need as big as yours, who were riding him roughly.

It’s been ten days and you believed you were as wise in the love making world as a woman of the skin trade. You three never left your chambers, barely a couple of times, once a day, but you were always in each other's company.

Not that you were complaining.

He cummed inside you, again.

Were you with child already? Aemond certainly never lost a chance to cum inside of you, planting his seed in your womb

You were so excited about it.

But as Aemond left you and Helaena to hold each other, he went to prepare for your trip back to the capital.

You and Helaena shared the same fear of what was waiting for you when you returned to the capital, but for now you were going to enjoy the last hours you three had alone.

With Helaena it all started innocently enough, you started hanging around in her chambers, seeking her calming figure, her sweet company, she then searched for yours, until one day… It was a cold night and it had grown late so you didn’t want to make the walk to your own chambers, and Helaena was in a bad place after Aegon seeked her bed with the intention of siring more children, so you stayed the night to comfort her.

And it became your habit, to share your nights, only cuddling, keeping her close, holding her and she holding you back. your bodies fit together like two pieces of a puzzle.

One thing led to another

One special night she looked into your eyes and kissed you gently, her sweet, soft lips touching yours barely so, it felt so good, only with a feather-like touch you melted in her arms, begging her for more.

The rest is history.

She taught you everything she wanted to be done to her, for you to be soft, kind, gentle, loving, careful, you learned the softest of touches, the sweetest of caresses

Aemond found you cuddling in the bed

“It is all ready and set for our departure”, he said softly, “we shall go in an hour or so, our dragons are fed and ready”

The servants had brought you food to break your fast later in the day, and you were famished, you needed to eat something before your journey

You raised from the bed and helped Helaena do the same, and after you three, together, broke your fast near noon.

You ate quietly, but Helaena had a hopeful smile on her lips

“Can’t wait to see the children”, she explained, “they love you both so much, they are going to be delighted to have a new father and a new mommy”, your chest got warmth with love, you only had devotion and love for those children

“Can’t wait”, you said softly, and Aemond smiled, pleased

“And I bet they will love to have more siblings to play with”, he teased and you smiled, drinking wine diluted with honey

“I bet they would”, Helaena said softly, looking at you

It looked like it all depended on you…

The sight of Dragonstone from the air was breathtaking, still you felt a bit of mixed feeling when you saw it grow smaller by the distance. You had been so happy there with your spouses, and you also knew it was a big chance everything was going to change once you went back to King’s Landing…

Aemond breathed heavily behind you, he insisted he wanted you to ride with him, he placed his strong arms around you as he grabbed the reins to the mighty Vhagar, but one of his hands landed in your lower belly

“Can’t wait for you to grow with my child”, he whispered sweetly in your ear, and you giggled as the warm breath tickled the back of your neck.

You were weirdly excited too, to have his child

“Mee too”, you whispered, he could still hear you, as he held you tighter against him. Kissing the top of your head.

You felt so loved in his arms, so protected, like no harm could come to you.

You shimmied more between his arms, until your back was completely taped to his chest, and he hummed approvingly, the journey that way was more fun and comfortable to everyone involved.

You saw Helaena from afar, flying in the back of her dragon, and she looked back at you and smiled.

Everything was going to be alright, you had your siblings, your sister-wife, and your husband-brother, what could anything do to you?

You also got the feeling that Aemond knew more than he let on, that he had everything sorted out, you didn’t know how or why…

But you liked that prospect, especially for the possible backlash you were going to face with those people in court that were more… conservatives

Before your fears could sharpen into more particular dark thoughts, Vhagar was descending over the Dragonpit, your dragon followed after Dreamfyre

Soon you stepped foot on the sands of the Dragonmount, and a huge comitive was already expecting you.

“King Aemond Targaryen and his Queens”, presented one of the King’s guards

You guessed it was out of the bag now.

A huge carriage, the royal carriage was expecting you, Aemond helped you both inside and then jumped in right behind you

“Is this what you meant when you said you had it all sorted out?”, you asked, and he only nodded with a sly smile

“You are both my Queens, are you not?”, he asked, amused

He had certainly taken care of things, as a huge group of people were ready to receive you as you passed the gates of the Red Keep. They were all there to receive you, and they applauded and cheered once the White cloak announced Aemond and you both as his Queens.

Everybody knew

They bowed as you approached them and passed by them, as Aemond chose the entrance to the castle to be the one trough the Throne Room

The entire hall was decorated exquisitely, and you and Helaena looked all over with wonder, eyes wide open, and as you approached the Throne, you soon knew what was about to happen…

There it stood three King’s guards, each of them had a crown in their hands.

It was a Coronation

Aemond had set it up

He grabbed the first one, the crown of the conqueror, and he placed it over his own head, he then turned to his right, and took another crown from another white cloak’s hands.

It was a beautiful Valyrian steel crown, with rubies, like the one of the conqueror, but it was thinner, more than a crown it was like a band.

“With this crown, made of the Valyrian steel sword of Dark Sister, I, Aemond Targaryen, King of the seven Kingdoms and protector of the realm, I proclaim you, Queen Helaena Targaryen, first of her name”, he said and placed the crown on top of Helaena, who fall into place, as Aemond climbed only one step to be above you, Helaena bowed her head as Aemond placed the crown around her head. Everyone in court applauded, he then took the other crown, a twin of the second one, and you took Helaena’s place pretty quickly

“With this crown, I, Aemond targaryen, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar and the first men, I proclaim you, my sister wife, Queen of the seven Kingdoms”, you looked directly at him, and he smiled down at you as he placed the crown in your head.

It felt heavy, but a good heavy

It was beautiful, similar to the one of Helaena, but a different design, more to your liking, Aemond knew you, he probably had it made himself.

“I present to you, the Queens of the Seven Kingdoms”, he said aloud, and they all clapped and cheered

It happened so fast, so quickly, so unceremoniously

But you guessed it was for the best

“Let's greet our people”, Aemond whispered to only you two, and he took yours and Helaena’s hands on his.

You walked until you reached the third story balcony, from which you could see the streets of King’s Landing, and were it was common for the sovereign to appear to greet his people

You were not blind, nor an idiot, it was a risky move, what you had done, to marry not only your brother but your sister too, the people might riot, they might call you names and rebel against you. It was possible, it was more likely.

Nothing prepared you for the incredible chants and love the people screamed at you.

You forgot how Loved Helaena was, you forgot how your grandfather Otto managed to let all the people know what you and Aemond where doing to win the war and “keep them safe” from the “tyranny” of Queen Rhaenyra

The people loved you, their protector, they loved Aemond, the King Regent, and they loved Helaena, the gentle

And it helped that Rhaenyra wiped out most of the followers of the faith the year she became Queen during the war, so the faction that could resist this, were almost extinct

So here you were, happy tears running down your cheeks as you waved at your subjects

Aemond kissed your temple

“I told you”, he said, and now you knew every time he left your chambers in Dragonstone, he was preparing all of this.

In your short hours back in the capital, you had seen all the people in court, people loyal to the King Regent and your family, all of them, and their families

The only one you haven't seen…

Was your mother

Helaena walked in front of you, almost sprinting down the corridor, it was time to see the most important people of them all…

She opened the door and she was received by her two children, now, your children as well, Jahaerys and Jahaera

“Mommy!”, cried the girl, as she hugged her tightly

“My dearest loves!”, she greeted, as she kissed them repeatedly in their cute faces, “I’ve miss you so!”, Helaena’s mother side was so full of light, so warm, and lovely.

Then the twins turned to you, and to your surprise, they ran towards you as well

Jahaera, ever the daddy’s girl, ran to Aemond’s arms, and your nephew ran towards you.

You hugged him tightly against you as you kissed the top of his head

“I’ve missed you too, you know?”, you giggled as he giggled too against you

“We have something important to tell you”, Helaena whispered with a soft smile, the children looked at you curiously

You and Helaena sat by the children in a long chair, as Aemond stood in front of the fireplace

“We are married”, Helaena said softly, “the three of us”

“Really?”, asked Jaehaerys, “Like Aegon the Conqueror with his sisters?”

“Exactly like that”, said Aemond, filled with pride

“Now we have three parents?”, asked Jahaera, with the cutest smile on her face

“Yes”, you said with certainty

“And soon you will have more brothers and sisters”, said Aemond confidently

And now the children were in on it too

It was too good to be true

You had dinner with the kids and then tucked them into bed, they were excited, specially at the prospect of having more siblings to play with

When the night had already setted upon King’s Landing, you entered the chambers of the King, Aemond had them restored, as Aegon had restored from his father

“We are going to need a bigger bed”, Aemond purred as soon as you entered

But strangely, you weren’t in the mood, here you felt watched, you felt judged

“Where is mother?”, asked Helaena, her, as you also noticed her absence

“I don’t know”, he said simply, walking to the table in the corner of the room and pouring himself a cup of wine

“You told us you were going to send her away”, you said carefully

“I haven't gone through with it yet”, he said, sipping on his cup, “are you both not happy?”

“I mean, I’d could use a warning”, you said mindedly, “I might have wanted a nicer dress”, you said, looking down at your riding attire

Helaena give her husband a shy smile, but nodded, agreeing with you

“But it was nice”, she whispered, “what you did”

“It was”, you said as well, smiling, “thank you”

“You are my Queens, I eliminated all doubt, didn’t you see it? the entire city and court is for us, the three of us”, you smiled softly, barely

“Thank you”, you repeated as you went to him and kissed him in the cheek

“I’m so relieved!”, said Helaena, as she ran into his arms as well

Aemond though you both looked stunning, with your hairs messed by the ride here, and the crown in your heads over your rebel silver strands, your rosy cheeks

You took yours off your hair to look at it, it was beautiful, the detail of the Valyrian steel always amazed you, and those rubies shone bright, someone must have spent a while polishing it, it was beautiful and it fitted you perfectly, along the ring you could see designs that alluded flames, like the material itself.

“Did you really melt Dark Sister to make them?”, you asked, not knowing if that idea horrified you or filled you with pride and joy

“Why wouldn’t I?”, he asked then, “I hold the Conqueror’s blade Blackfyre, and our uncle Daemon wielded that sword to try to kill me”, he said, defensively

“It is alright”, you whispered, “its fine, they are beautiful”, suddenly the lovely atmosphere that existed between the three of you, wasn’t as such anymore

And you struggled to figure out why; He had crowned you as his Queen, both of you, he had proven the love of the people to you three, the acceptance of his reign. He had done something beautiful for you all, why did you feel this way?

So what was wrong?. Aemond walked towards you, you warmed up at the sight, you smiled up at him as he took the crown from your hands and placed it in your head again, were it belonged

“I can’t believe it”, you three turned to the sound of your mother’s voice, “you three, here”, she looked disheveled, she looked like she didn’t sleep a second all the days you had been away

Her hair unruly, the first traces of age painting it white slowly, severe lines on her face, she looked like she aged ten years in the last ten days

“This are the chambers of the King”, she whined, you all looked puzzled, and didn’t find the need to tell her that the King was Aemond, “they were the chambers of your father, and they shall not be used for your depravities”, she spilled with venom in her voice, “you should have kept in Dragonstone for all I care”, she said then

“Aemond’s place is here”, you said, “and our place is with Aemond”

“You three disgust me”, she said

“The court and the people took to us, unlike you said, why don’t you”, Helaena pleaded

“Because I’m not an ass licker, or dim-witted’, she said with disgust, like everything you remember ever saying as she spoke to you or any of your siblings

“Mother”, Aemond spoke with severity, “I crowned my sister-wives in front of the people today, they are your Queens now, and they shall be treated as such”, he spoke to her like he was speaking to any other member of court, and that amazed you and scared you at the same time.

That sunken feeling you had in your chest moments before it was due to your mother, now you knew it.

She only shook her head

“I lost all my children in the war”, she lamented, and exited the room

It couldn’t be all perfect, couldn’t it?

@dreamingofyourmoons @aelora-a

#misguideddesire #aemond targaryen x reader #aemond x oc #aemond the kinslayer #aemond targaryen #helaena x you #helaena x oc #aemond x helaena #helaena targaryen #helaena the dreamer #house of the dragon #hbo house of the dragon #targaryen!reader #house targaryen

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tuttifuckinfruttifriday · 8 months

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Hey Buddy can you please requests a Headcone about Billy and Stu how they would react to a Bad Grade from s/o Who is sad about it and they Komfort s/o.

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Hiiii! Requests are closed(as it's written in my bio), but I'll happily write this since I've been bored (and would be glad to write it) :)

Idk if you meant in a polygamy way, but I write for them as a package, so you're getting poly!Ghostfaces🖤

(been so long since I wrote hcs 🥲)

Poly!Ghostfaces reactions to their S/O getting a bad grade:

Warnings: Stu being silly while Billy is a bit of an ass 🤷🏻‍♀️, lots of fluff Ig

When you come back from school, head low as you throw your backpack on the ground, Stu is the first to ask you what's wrong. He gets up from his spot on the couch and wraps his arms around you, putting his chin on your shoulder.

When you tell him or show him, he'll gasp dramatically, trying to make you have a reaction other than sadness, but when he sees you're still sad, he'll apologies and hold you a bit, telling you it's okay and it's only one bad grade. He'll tell you you can always take your classes again if it becomes a problem.

He'll happily try to help you with what you're having a harder time with, compared to Billy.

The latter will tell you it's not that important and that you can always take back, too. Though he won't happily help you. He'll tell you about you need to be independent and learn from your mistakes, but internally, he loves it if you ask him for help.

Because he's being a bit of an ass, Stu will tease him and spend more time with you than him, making him jealous and stop being such a bitch, yay

If they have to both find a way to comfort you? Horror movie night :D

Or if you prefer another kind of movies, they'll let you choose, to Billy moodiness.

Want snacks? Lots of snacks!

Want cuddles? Cuddle pile 😁

Billy will be less touchy than Stu, but he'll hold you until you tell him to stop, and he probably still will even then. He'll give you some kisses here and there to distract you, giving you some compliments and making comments on the movie to try and make you forget your worries about your bad grade.

Stu would try to make you laugh as much as possible, thinking that laughter can solve almost anything. He'll also make you lay on him, doesn't matter your size. He'll hold you close and give you some kisses, too, telling you some random things he just thought of during the movie.

#poly!ghostface #billy loomis #stu macher #poly!ghostface x reader #slasher headcanons #headcanons #hcs #slasher x reader

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crookedkryptonitebeliever · 4 months

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How does Yves react to jealousy? Wether it is him being jealous or his s/o being jealous…. Cause I mean Yves must have his share fair of admirers

tw: cheating mentions

Part 1/2

It depends on how the relationship between the two of you is defined. He knows he has no right to feel jealous if the two of you haven't officially met or you still see him as an acquaintance. Yves won't stop you from dating others, as long as you're not doing that while in a romantic relationship with him. Because that means you would be breaking the boundaries and promises established, there are close to none if you haven't consented to be his partner.

He knows you more than enough to predict if you want him as your husband or a lifelong platonic companion. There are vastly different rules for either role:

If it's the former, polygamy is a no-go. He will lay his needs on the table on the very first day and the first thing on the list is that he is strictly monogamous, asking him to open up the relationship or for a threesome in the future will hurt him badly and is akin to cheating. Obviously, excessive physical contact with anyone else is considered infidelity, though he allows you to receive hugs and kisses from friends and family members that he trusts, and his trust is not easy to earn. No emotional cheating, he does not want you to have such an intimate connection with anyone else. Yves will express his disapproval if he catches you watching porn or gawking at attractive people on the internet, but he can fix that by making it subconsciously 'boring' for you.

He has no problem with you obsessing over fictional characters, Yves knows that they're not real and he sees them as mere toys for you to play with. He has major issues if you try to turn him into one of your fictitious crushes or your obsession has gotten so severe that it affects your life.

Whereas if you wish to remain friends, or something more special but within the realm of familial, Yves would not interfere if you're involved with someone else. Well, he wouldn't 'interfere' to a certain degree; he wouldn't beg you to leave them for him, he wouldn't try to tarnish their reputation in front of you, he wouldn't even cause a scene at your wedding no matter how much he wanted to shoot your spouse dead. Yves would just watch with an unreadable expression, elegantly crossing his legs and resting his palms on his lap. He would still do something behind the scenes if he thinks you're taking him for granted.

Before even dating your current partner, Yves will ensure that he is the person who is closest to you. He will be the one you would call if things go rough and the first one to know of any major changes in your life, good or bad. You would call him for advice on anything, from something as small as changing the wipers on your car to legal advice. Yves will be your safe space and no one can replace him, ever. Not your parents, your siblings, and definitely not your romantic partner.

You're most likely roommates with him, given the economy now. Living in a jarringly rich neighborhood with him. You feel out of place sometimes, because you're probably a university student struggling to get by or a salary worker living paycheck to paycheck. Yves is kind enough to offer you to stay at his place indefinitely with rent that you can afford.

Perhaps you have your own place, or you live with your parents instead. Or frustratingly, you live at your partner's.

Regardless of your sheltering situation, Yves will more likely act like a monster in law. Arriving uninvited, side-eyeing your spouse for not taking good care of you, every compliment about them is backhanded, bringing in meaningful gifts (i.e., flowers, groceries, freshly baked bread, dinner, food that you have been craving) to outshine your partner's goodwill of the day, subtle jabs that greatly bother your significant other but you don't see a problem with.

You would find yourself defending Yves despite his actions degrading your beloved's self-esteem.

The more serious the relationship, the colder he will be towards them. He will not be aggressively antagonistic, but there is an undeniable air around him that feels like spikes down your partner's throat. He is apathetic to temporary flings and one-night stands, though. Unless he knows they can cause grievous harm to you or carry a disease, Yves will work behind the scenes to eradicate them.

Your partner is afraid of him, and rightfully so. Yves warned him once that he would ruin everything they had if you ever got hurt, either due to direct abuse or negligence on their part. The way he delivered it sent a chill down their spine that they will never forget.

Hurting you includes breaking your heart; so your partner can't leave you without Yves skinning them alive. They can't change their behavior to forcefully make you leave them. God have mercy on them if they ever decide to cheat. Yet, they're subjected to constant terror from this man whom you call your friend if they stay. They're caught between a rock and a hard place. If they're just a regular person, they would have gone clinically insane and Yves takes this chance to wean you off them.

Thankfully though, most of them would be scared off by Yves during the dating phase or your standards became so high that you won't bother losing sleep over another person.

There is an interesting outcome if you happen to be with another Yandere. Again, it depends on their personality.

If they're one of those careless fools who keep you captive, kill your loved ones, and only care about their needs, not your happiness; they're dying of "natural causes" as soon as possible.

Those who are Yves wannabes that stalk you and steal your underwear irks him. He appreciates that they share somewhat similar flavors of love for you, but they are pathetic. They think they know you, but they're not even close to scratching the surface. It's laughable as they try to threaten him behind your back, all Yves would do is stare through them. Ten times out of ten, they would back down out of fear, because they could feel the eldritch horrors writhing under his calm facade.

Pathetic, so pathetic. Yves knows a thousand guaranteed ways he could make them disappear by lunch without any lasting consequence, yet his cheap imitation doesn't even know where Yves is at any given time. They can't even tell that Yves is standing next to them at the bus stop, he just puts his hair in a different hairdo and tries a new makeup look. How are they going to protect you if they're this stupid?

He wouldn't off them immediately though, as long as they're relatively harmless and you're happy, he will let them be.

If it's a rich one with non-negligible influential powers, Yves would keep a closer eye on the both of you. They're certainly a lot more dangerous than the first two, but nowhere near as bad as him. It annoys him that your spouse took up a sizable chunk of his library, but it was necessary to find all their weak points and predict the trend of their behavior. They might have an inkling of who Yves is, but he is still an enigma, the information they have on him is either insufficient or false. They're just as blind as everyone else and Yves always have the upper hand.

They generally wouldn't back down threatening him, though. They think they have their finger wrapped around the world just because of their wealth and connections. Yves was young once, he knows how arrogance flows through the blood of the youth. And so did prideful ignorance.

He would let them think they're winning, their immense big boy/big girl powers are sending Yves running with his tail tucked between his legs. Then, when they least expect it, Yves will scare the crap out of them through various methods. Leaving clear-cut evidence that the entirety of their party is actually working for him, having career and life-ending pieces of information, or simply bypassing all his security and meeting them in their so-called surveillance room.

They would find that all their firearms were unloaded and emergency protocols non-functional. Even the ones that no one else but your spouse knows. Yves knows how to fight, he scoffs at their setup for being so primitive. He would even be offended that your spouse couldn't get your information right.

He would dish out the most ego-wrecking insults while gracefully blocking and dodging their attacks, pointing out their incompetence at gathering data.

Yves would let your spouse exhaust themselves to unconsciousness, deriding them for their terrible physique. Then, he would leave, putting everything together back to normal. He left no trace of him ever being there as if your spouse hallucinated the entire encounter. But they definitely didn't.

He successfully sent a message that he wasn't to be underestimated. They have no idea who they're up against and he will be diplomatic only if they stay in their lane, take good care of you, and make you happy.

However, meeting someone exactly like him, though;

It would be ugly at first. Both Yves and his clone will act a bit more erratic than usual, it can go unnoticed by the untrained eye, but between these two giants? It's war. It's their first time meeting each other's match and their first time losing control over the situation.

They would revert to their default answer to anything threatening their ability to puppet reality: elimination. But both of them are too strong to defeat, so they're stuck in this twisted tango.

Yves couldn't find anything on this person. Even if he did, he knew that the information was a decoy to throw him off his trail, are they even a person? Likewise for your (soon-to-be) spouse, who the hell is Yves? Why has their expertise failed them now? How can it be possible that both of them have the same magnitude of verified information on you, yet neither of them knew about each other until you introduced them?

They both can't believe that they misled each other, making your spouse waste precious data space on your close friend that was entirely fabricated, Yves filling up your spouse's section of the library with a random person whom you never even met.

It's a Mexican Standoff between the two. Upon their "first" meeting with you, all they did was glare daggers at each other while they also suspiciously eyed their drink 'prepared' by you. In the end, neither one had their drink go remotely near their lips.

Until they simultaneously had the idea to lovingly send you off somewhere, maybe asking you to help your partner check on the pie that has been baking in the oven downstairs, fetching Yves a fresh cup of tea, leaving the two intelligence-gathering behemoths alone. Yves's lower eyelid would twitch once when he witnessed them placing an appreciative kiss on your forehead.

They don't mince their words. Telling exactly what they thought of each other, they're not kind thoughts. Once that is out of the way, they acknowledge that they're each other's formidable opponents.

They discuss some more and come to the conclusion that they can't take each other down without somehow unintentionally hurting you in the process. Yves's and your partner's tense shoulders would relax a bit when they realize that their ultimate goal is your joy in living. Trying to eradicate each other is not an efficient or smart use of their resources and your happiness is mutually exclusive to the disappearance of either figure.

Hence, the most logically sound decision was made. It was to work together. Every second spent having to interact in your best interest was agony to either side. However, they cannot deny the immense respect they have for each other despite needing to take some sort of sedative prior to meeting, to prevent accidental strangulations out of fury.

You would be in the dark about what goes on out of your sights. However, you would notice how Yves and your partner are stuck to you even more now. Yves's unannounced presence would be much more prevalent and your partner seems to be clingier than before.

Other than that, life would go on. You have two very scary dogs following you around. You are the world's safest person.

[Part 2]

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere oc #yandere male #yandere concept #tw yandere #yandere x you #yandere oc x reader #male yandere oc x reader #oc yves

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sunsetzer · 5 months

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Assorted FFVI headcanons because these blorbos live in my head rent free: Edgar edition

- He became king at 17 and had to keep up an alliance with the people who killed his father alone for ten years, this man absolutely has anxiety

- Is used to suppressing said anxiety because he has to be dependable

- Definitely had a breakdown at some point in front of his friends and felt mortified; his friends don't judge him for it

- Workaholic- buries himself in his duties so he doesn't have to think about his feelings

- Tinkering as a means of comforting himself

- Actually quite the artist, especially sketching plans for machines, totally has a little notebook somewhere with rough sketches of various things and people he's encountered, Relm finds it at some point

- Doesn't hate kids but really also has no idea what to do with them if he's asked to watch them, will agree anyway (especially if it's for Terra)

- Always forgets to drink enough water

- Used to both hot and cold weather since he lives in a desert

- Outfit covers his whole body to protect from the sun but is very breathable so he's not overheating

- More of a survivalist than you'd expect him to be, especially knows a lot about the desert

- Can MacGyver the most seemingly unrelated useless objects into something useful

- The constant skirt chasing and flirting is intentionally exaggerated and he is not actually Like That to the level it seems

- Very bisexual, definitely has/had a thing with Locke or Setzer or both and also has a thing for Terra (good thing he's got two hands!)

- 100% would be down for polygamy

- Blonde hair is weird for a desert dwelling people with darker skin (related: I just cannot picture the figabros as white, they would burn so bad in the desert) but it's a Figaro royal family thing and of course Edgar is proud of it and vehemently refuses to cut it at all, impracticality be damned

- Uses some kind of special conditioner so even though the desert is hot and dry, his hair is very soft and shiny

- Figaro's native dishes can be notoriously spicy so the twins have a high spice tolerance

- Edgar absolutely deliberately chooses the spiciest dishes his country has to offer when entertaining fellow politicians he does not like, and his guests can't really complain because spices are one of those things that mean status and whatnot, so refusing a spicy meal is like slapping Edgar in the face, so he's just sitting there having a nice time and the other guy is internally on fire (yes he did do this to Gestahl and Kefka, the latter of which barely had a reaction to the pain and deeply unsettled him)

- Zero patience for nobility who look down on common folks

- Visits South Figaro incognito to check on his people, some of them have figured out it's him but they keep quiet about it

- Had the death penalty abolished in Figaro very early on in his reign

- Was personally responsible for the invention of air conditioning

- Gets adorably excited when talking about machines, will completely forget that not everyone understands technical jargon

- Very sentimental, has a collection of mementos from his travels, definitely still has the Gerad getup

- Will never admit it out loud but at least one of his friends has figured out that he can be calmed by stroking his hair, like a cat (it was probably Locke, they've known each other the longest, he definitely tells the rest of them because it's adorable and silly, yes Sabin was already aware of this)

- If he had a choice he'd be living in a little workshop building and repairing things for people instead of running a country

- A little bit vain but not obnoxious about it, mostly because he's supposed to keep up a certain image as the king

- Actually enjoyed being Gerad and not having to be proper all the time

- Is not stuck in Figaro all alone after the game because I refuse to believe they'd all just go back to doing their own things, instead his friends show up to pull him away from working himself to death and help take some of the burden off of his shoulders

EDIT: Can't believe I forgot my own headcanon I've already posted about but: migraines

Can you tell I think a lot about Figaro and the twins, because I think A Lot about them, I think the desert kingdom is very neat and desperately want to see it rendered in modern CG (I can't help imagining it would be like the desert region in ff16 every time the plot sends me there; please square I beg of you)

#i know there are more bullet points here than there were for setzer #i got carried away #i tried to keep it contained in my first post and then the brain rot just took over in the second one lmao #anyway i will yell about how much i love the twins and figaro any day of the week and at anyone #edgar roni figaro #final fantasy vi #ff6 #final fantasy 6 #ffvi #my post #i want more fics about pre-game edgar and i think i will have to write them myself #so be it

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perfectprofessorloverapricot · 2 years

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|An idea in lust|

Summary: Uzui had an idea in a heated moment with his partners, but it kind of back fired.

Pairings: Uzui + Wives + Husband OC (Hiroki)

Warnings: +18 content, implied smut, grammatical errors, bad lenguaje and polygamy romance.

Note: This is just an idea that I have. Who ever reads this, I'm sorry you found it.

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“We’re gonna try something new” said Uzui.

His three wives and husband paying attention to his words.

They were currently in the bedroom, about to do some hot stuff, but they were interrupted when Uzui got a new idea.

“What is it Tengen?” Asked Hiroki, putting his hands in Makio’s hips while she was in his lap.

“Choking” he announced with a cheer voice, earning confused sounds from the others.

“Wh-Why the sudden change…?” asked Hiroki, still with a huge blush on his cheeks.

“Why not?” The three wives and Hiroki looked an each other and shrugged. There was no rule against it so, yeah, why not. If it helps with the moment then let’s go with it.

Hinatsuru returned to kissing Uzui’s lips while Suma kissed his chest.

Meanwhile Makio looked a Hiroki and asked. “You wanna try too?”

The poor Hiroki blushed even more at the blunt question. It doesn’t matter how many times they do it, he still gets shy. “O-o-only if you want to…”.

Makio gave him a beautiful smile before kissing him in the lips with lust, all the while she grinded her hips in his. “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle~” she said, making the heat rise inside Hiroki hearing her alluring voice. He closed his eyes enjoying the felling of her soft lips in his, but some grunts and whines in the other side of the room made open one eye. ‘What the hell?’ Thought Hiroki, unconsciously he stopped kissing back, confusing Makio.

“Why did you stop?” Hiroki took her face by her cheeks and turned her head around so she could see the same thing. Instantly her expression turned into a poker face. “Wha?”

Hinatsuru and Suma had their hands surrounding Tengen’s throat, trying to choke him but there he was, with a bored face and a hint of disappointment. Their hands were so small and weak that even with all their force combined it was fiutile.

“I… think you should go help them” said Hiroki to Makio, making her sigh and nod.

When she put her hands over her co-wife’s, Tengen showed a little bit of hope in his eyes. Maybe, just maybe, now he could fell it.

But again, Makio’s face was turning red from the force and nothing happened.

Tengen let out a sigh and pushed all the hands away from his neck, get some downed expresiones from his wifes. “It’s okay girls. Seems like we’ll have to do something else” said Uzui.

Hinatsuru changed her expression in a moment and looked at her co-wifes noticing that they were already looking at her. Maybe they were thinking the same thing. All three of them turn to Hiroki, who was sitting, waiting patiently, while Tengen continued with his rambling.

“You know, we can try something else another day. But today we-“

Tengen’s rambling was cut when he was rammed into the wall with a big hand around his neck. The force used wasn’t enough to hurt but enough to shock him, making him close his eyes for a moment.

‘What was that?’ Thought Tengen. The moment he opened his eyes he was left speechless.

The owner of the hand was Hiroki. His white shoulder length hair fell on the side of his face and some strands stuck to his skin due to the thin layer of sweat, his eyes and skin shinning thanks to the light of the candles in the room, his blue eyes almost a deep purple and his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

“Tengen”

Came Hirokis deep and low voice, making Tengen’s ears turn red. He was forced to close his legs when a dear friend between them started doing something it shouldn’t, at least not that fast.

“Tengen?”

Came again, but again he couldn’t speak.

“Tengen, are you okay??” Asked Hiroki, but this time with a panicking tone in the voice, finally getting Tengen out of his thoughts but still no answer.

“Hi-Hinatsuru, I think I hit him too hard-” said Hiroki, turning to his wifes, only to panic even more.

Makio and Hinatsuru were covering bloodied noses while Suma has already fainted due to blood loss.

“Su-Suma”

While Hiroki went to help the three girls, Tengen stayed in his place, debating what happened.

His co-husband almost made him cum with just one move. One effortless and flamboyant move. The same guy that is currently panicking is the same one from only a few seconds ago.

‘Is that even posible?’ Tengen asked himself. He looked down, getting a shocked face when he saw a wet stain in his yukata. ‘N-no way’

Tengen’s already flushed face got even redder from embarrassment, a feeling he never felt before… and for some reason he wants to feel it again.

#uzui tengen #kimetsu no yaiba #sound hashira #demon slayer makio #hinatsuru #suma uzui #male oc #male reader #demon slayer #kimetsu oc #demon slayer x male reader #uzui x male reader

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deathmetalangel · 1 year

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Heya! 😶‍🌫

I have an idea for a request... I mean-

What about a fic about a love triangle between Marshall Lee and Fiona (from adventure time) fighting over a fem!reader that's just a sweetheart and kinda energetic but is just hella hot when she fights.

(+bonus if you add the three of them getting in a poly-relationship at the end of all 👀)

Feel free to ignore this request tho- It's just that this is the first time I see someone willing to write for adventure time :'D

PD: -hands Envy a flower- this is for you, it's an award for your amazing work 🌷😌

SWEET LIKE SUGAR CANDY (FIONA X FEM! READER X MARSHALL LEE)

warnings: just polygamy which isn’t much of a warning, oh and some violence

the choice between two suitors

tysm!! it means a lot to me honest. i’m glad you like my work :3 i love adventure time so it’s nothing! it’s one of my fav shows. also i had a lot of trouble writing the ending srry

Normally Prince Bubblegums castle was boring and going over there was only fun if you wanted to annoy the uptight monarch. However, Marshall Lee knew y/n was going to be over there for some council meeting for her kingdom so how could he skip out on that. He needed to spend as much time with her as possible, especially when Fionna would be there as well.

Fionna was his “rival” as of now. Only because it was obvious just how bad she had it for y/n. She was always so nice to everyone it’s obvious why Fiona would like her, but still. Marshall was dead set on charming the girl. Even though Gumball begged the vampire to not “corrupt the mind of his general”. Pfft. As if he, okay he did understand that point of view. However, the sweetest and most badass fighter in the kingdom with the coolest and most handsomest vampire in the Nightosphere would obviously be the best couple.

So Marshall got all ready for the meeting and when he arrived both the Prince and General were waiting for everyone. "Why hello y/n, may I say you look exceedingly dangerous and deadly for this council meeting." Her cheeks turn a soft pink while Bubblegum rolls his eyes, she was so easily smitten.

"Good evening Marshall, why thank you. You look exceptionally lethal as well. I wasn't expecting you to show up to this meeting however, what changed you mind?"

"Eh you know, how could I pass up seeing your pretty face." She giggles as more guests start to arrive. He was always one to flatter. It was like second nature to him by now. Marshall Lee was nothing if not charming.

Before he can speak he gets interrupted by a familiar blonde. "Hi y/n! You ready for this meeting?" Fionna smiles at y/n who returns the look.

"Of course. What kind of General would I be if I wasn't always up to date on the affairs of my armies and the people they protect." She was always so noble. So good. Maybe that's why they both showed interest in her. Fionna was the epitome of a good person, and that obviously drew her in.

However, Marshall was not a good person. No matter how you spun it he was selfish and did things for his own gain rather than the good of everyone else. Y/n was selfless. The opposite of him. So in some ways Gumball was right, but he wouldn't let that stop him. "Shall we all gather inside then." Gumball says to catch everyone's attention.

All of the attendees follow the two candy people into the royal meeting room where Gumball sits at the head of table with y/n on his right side and a banana guard on his left. Marshall quickly rushes to take the seat next to y/n before Fionna can take it. And when he does the girl blushes almost furiously.

With a triumphant smirk Marshall sits down and waits for Prince Gumball to start the meeting. "As you know there have been a series of attacks on the outer perimeter of the kingdom especially near the southeastern perimeter. Y/n has scoped out the area and we have reason to believe it's thieves that are attempting to steal royal artifacts. I called you here to assemble a team to take them out for good."

Many people look around the room to try and guess who will volunteer or be volunteered. "I have drafted a select group, and I hope there is no protest with the fighters I have picked. Y/n will lead one troop of banana soldiers and accompanying her will be Fionna, Cake, Marshall Lee, and I will allow y/n to bring Lord Monochromicorn. Sound good?"

Of course y/n nods her head dutifully while the rest of them accept the job. "You should go at once. Y/n has packed all the necessary supplies and Lord is waiting for her and Fionna outside. Please let me know if there is anything else you need." Marshall may think of Pg as snobby, but he still was a pretty good leader.

The assigned group follows their pseudo leader to the garden where Lord Monochromicorn was waiting with an unreadable face. He stomps his foot on the ground noticing y/n approach. "Yep. We're all set Lord. You ready?" The stallion stomps his hoof in agreement.

"Great! Come on Fiona and put Cake on too." Fionna looks back at Marshall with a smirk. She was so winning the general over. Marshall huffs under his breath. Stupid show off. Y/n simply starts to have Lord Monochromicorn take flight, not noticing their silly antics.

Fionna looks back towards Marshall before starting to talk to y/n, she just knew how much this bothered him. "So uh y/n what exactly are we facing here."

"Hmm? I think it's just some bandits, but we don't know what magical artifacts they have already stolen so we must remain vigilant. Wouldn't want anyone getting hurt after all." She smiles as Monochromicorn starts to lower and get closer to the ground.

Immediately arrows start to shoot at the group when they start to land. “Those jerks. They won’t even give us a chance to land. Lord just avoid as best as you can.” He nods at the generals orders and dodges the projectiles. “Marshall Lee can you take out the shooting squad?” The vampire nods and makes quick work of the losers carrying bows and arrows.

“Yo y/n those guys are barely a threat! This is kinda fun!” The girl nods before unsheathing her sword and grabbing her shield. She stands up making Fionna and Cake confused, before either of them can say anything the girl just lets herself fall backwards towards the oncoming battle.

“Y/N!” Fionna shouts out watching the general flip through the air. When she lands on the ground her normally sweet face is dead serious.

She points her sword out towards the army waiting to fight. “You have threatened my kingdom and home, for that I must beat you to a pulp.” The bandits look at one another confused until the one woman army bounds forward clutching her sword with insane determination.

Fionna and Cake hurry after her when the banana guards start to arrive. Y/n fights off the attackers almost three at a time. Each one failing against her skill with her blade. Fionna watches in awe at how fluid her movements were until Cake had to save her from a sneak attack. “I think you’d be better off watching your own back instead of hers.”

Marshall leaves a trail of knocked out bandits behind him as he makes his way towards y/n, he’d be damned if she didn’t see how well he fought. “Marshall! Air support?” She calls out when she notices his presence. The immortal smirks before flying over to her and lifting her by her hand.

“Beautiful time to fly huh gorgeous?” Her face burns red before she promptly lets go and drops herself onto a handful of fighters using her shield to cushion the landing. “Damn she’s hot.” Marshall mumbles under his breath before helping her take out the rest of the bandits.

“Hey general! I think this is what they stole!” Fi shouts out from the other side of the field holding up a bag filled with gems and other objects. Y/n walks over while putting her weapons back to where they normally sit. She nods at Fionna and takes the bag.

“Perfect. This is exactly what we had lost in our outposts. Why Pg had artifacts in the outposts beyond me.”

“So what now?” Fionna asks aloud as Lord Monochromicorn soon joins them.

“We go home? I mean I can whip us up some food or something when we get back to celebrate if you want.” She smiles at the three before the incoming argument.

“Y/n I love you!” Marshall slowly turns towards Fionna who covers her mouth from her outburst.

“You sneaky little witch! I was gonna ask her out and here you go ruining stuff!”

The two continue to bicker while Cake, Lord Monochromicorn, and y/n all watch in stunned silence. “Uh Cake did you have any clue about this?” Cake nods. “So why didn’t you tell me?”

“I didn’t think the two dummy’s would fight right in front of you.” Cake’s insult finally catches their attention.

Marshall pushes Fionna to the side and rushes towards y/n. “What do you say y/n? You, me, dinner? Maybe even a concert?”

Fionna bumps him out of the way in return. “Nuh uh! Y/n! We can sharpen our swords and then go on an adventure together!”

Y/n stands there when they start trying to push one another out of the way. “Ahem.” She clears her throat to shut them up. “I’m going to be honest, Marshall Lee I was interested in you since we met at Lumpy Space Prince’s party, but I was also interested in Fionna when we started going t battle together.”

Both potential suitors watch nervously waiting for her to choose. “Gah I just can’t pick! You both are so amazing! Why do I have to choose!”

“If that’s what you want princess.” Marshall Lee smiles at her and grabs her hand.

“I mean I guess I don’t mind sharing with Marshall.” Fionna mumbles.

“Wait huh. Really?” Y/n questions still not believing. Both of them nod. Y/n lights up and smiles. “That’s perfect! Now can I still make some lunch?”

#deathmetalangel #adventure time x reader #adventure time imagine #fionna and cake #marshall lee #marshall lee x reader #fionna x reader #adventure time #fionna the human #cake the cat

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magioffire · 8 months

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rpc i think we need to have a little talk about misconceptions surrounding polyamory after the shit show last night

not all polyamorous relationships are open relationships. polyamorous is not a fancy word for 'free for all'. poly people can and do have closed relationships.

polyamory is not synonymous with religious polygamy. no one is mandating you into a polygamy unless youre in some kind of cult sect or a religious group that actively practices such things. consentual relationships between adults is a lot different from mandated polygamy brought on by religious or political authoritarianism. monogamy and polygamy both have been utilized to oppress and control people throughout history. non-consensual arranged monogamous marriages anyone? that shit still happens to this day.

polyamory is not a fancy word for 'lack of commitment'. if anything, it takes more commitment to support a romantic relationship with multiple people

polyamory is not inherently more abusive than monogamy. this is just straight up just not true from a statistics standpoint, polyamorous relationships are not any more abusive than monogamous relationships. and since there are just more monogamous relationships out there, the chances for abuse to occur in monogamous relationships is just simply higher. as the stigma against polyamory fades, more people are going to attempt it. just like how when theres more dogs, more people get bit by dogs -- doesnt suddenly make dogs evil (tho some people would argue that for some breeds). your relationship status or mode does not indicate how good or bad of a person you are.

polyamory is not cheating. as with any relationship, in order for it to be healthy, there must be boundaries and respect for your partner/s. people in both monogamous and polyamorous relationships cheat. cheating has nothing to do with your sexuality or your relationship preferences. no sexuality or relationship state inherently makes a person more likely to cheat. its like implying bisexual people are more likely to cheat because of their sexuality.

humans are not 'wired' for monogamy. this is bioessentialism. no one is arguing that monogamous relationships arent common among humans, but saying we are 'wired' to be monogamous implies that polyamory is somehow an unnatural state. which stinks of the same sort of bigotry of 'homosexuality isnt natural/humans are wired for heterosexuality'.

'i have nothing against polyamory, but i dont want it forced on me' is a dogwhistle for 'i dont want polyamorous people to exist in my general direction' and if you said that about any other group of people, it would obviously be a bigoted stance. 'i have nothing against gay people, but i dont want their gayness forced on me'. you see how fucked up that sounds? no one is holding a gun to your head saying you have to be in a polyamorous relationship.

the internet has made people forget how to mind their own business. it has also made people forget that just because something makes you personally uncomfortable doesnt mean you have to create some sort of moral justification for your hatred and fear. its a common tactic among troll and extremist political groups to prey upon people's discomfort and fear and turn it into hatred (kink at pride discourse anyone?). outrage culture is very real and 'alternative' or non-mainstream lifestyles and people have always been a target for this. it is nothing new, it is just the same old bigotry given a new fresh coat of paint. learn to sit with your discomfort, because its ultimately a you problem, not an everyone else's problem. people are not obligated to change or make themselves smaller to uphold your comfort. a boundary is not an ultimatum you place upon other people, its something you place upon yourself. people existing and living their lives is not forcing anything upon you.

#ooc.#ok im not talking about this anymore sorry!! back to this money #but it really bothered me and honestly made me feel kinda unsafe that theres people out there that think this way #like i would expect this sort of mentality to be on reddit or twitter. not tumblr lol #long post cw #discourse cw #okay to reblog

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idololivine · 2 months

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for all that I talk a big game about polyclan and rarepairs.......... a little under half my fics are Eiden/Olivine. I gotta step up my game.

concepts currently in The Pile:

t4t quinoli, ft Dick Hard Magic and Olivine's desire to fuck forever vs Quincy's desire to go to fucking sleep. probably as a sub-1k joke ficlet.

some kind of Rei/Olivine, with the premise of Rei needing a normal human clan member for science readings, because an experiment isn't an experiment without a control. Olivine is the most willing out of all the options and he went to sorcery school too!

GaruKaru/Olivine piercing fic... I am inspired by wolfboy vouging. the struggle here is having to figure out how to write the familiars.

there's this stray plot bunny I have inspired by this bit of fanart where Olivine is comforting Dante, who's in shambles because he wants to marry Eiden but can't because of politics, combined with some thoughts about everyone in the clan marrying each other... Olivine uses his charisma and political pull to help Dante navigate the international politics so that he can marry Eiden like the rest of the clan, even though Olivine himself can't/won't because polygamy is controversial within the church. then Dante returns the favor and strikes a deal with Aster to pull some stuff with nobles and the church, so that Olivine can also get married. and Dante and Olivine fall in love along the way of course. the issue is that I am so bad with politics that even when I'm reading/watching other stories all the politics completely go over my head; there's not a chance in hell I can write it.

Karu earns five gold merit badges and for his reward he wants to top one (1) time

#my posts #writing tag

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sixpossumsinaclownsuit · 20 days

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Remember kiddos, polygamy and polyamory was only demonized for four core reasons:

Tw: homophobia, sexism, religious commentary, political commentary, oppression

1.) America wanted more taxes

Part of the legal institutionalization of marriage is that there is tax benefits for the individual parties when they get married, and financial ties/power is attorney between married people. It becomes messy when these ties extend to multiple people/marriages and the I*RS wants they tax money, and America would rather just make an entire way of life illegal than make laws and systems that accommodate people. See point #4 for more on that

2.) Puritan culture (aka thinly veiled sexism)

Puritan culture relies heavily on systems of control that villainize sex and women (that's a whole other conversation but I won't digress), and lots of marriages/polygamous marriages having sex with each other is obviously bad bad bad!! Hard to control!! Save the defenseless women from their pimp husbands! Orgies, the devil's work! And...

3.) Homophobia

Good god, women being in marriages together! Married to a man, but what if these women end up by being married to each other by extension! And having sex with each other! And what if a woman marries more than one man! Would these men become inferior to their wives? Would one of these husbands be less dominant than another? Would the men function in these complex marriages like a woman?! Disgusting! That's gay (derogatory!) Would these husbands be having sex with each other? But that's gay and gay is bad! Sex is bad! God, purge these sinners of their Sodomy!

(Surprise surprise, homophobia has very little to do with actual gay people and has everything to do with puritan culture, control, sexism and the demonization of sex, and points two and three are actually the same thing)

4.) Christian nationalism

Polygamy and nonmonogamy is normalized and integrated with several non-Christian and alternative Christian cultures going back thousands of years, like Islam, Mormonism, feudal Japanese/samurai cultures, Hinduism, several Native American cultures, etc... even in the Bible in Judeo-Christian history and biblical era cultures nonmonogamy was normalized. Banning nonmonogamy in America is banning the right to engage in non-christian religious rite and practice. It's only something criminal to post-puritan Christians and those beliefs becoming law, regardless of other religious beliefs and practices also existing in America, is the unseparation of church and state.

So before you tell a polyamorous person "oh that's cheating with permission" or "I could NEVER do that," or "I love my partner too much to do that/cheat like that," remember that these are the institutions and the propaganda you're upholding with your judgement. Supporting/ being kind about polyamory is religious tolerance, and biting your thumb at the I*RS.

Tl:dr, the dissolution of separating of church and state, puritan culture and the sexism/homophobia associated with puritan culture is why nonmonogamy is demonized and why polygamy is illegal in America.

Tone indication/post intention: satirical and exaggerated tones criticizing longstanding institutions of oppression with the intent to explain why judging, hating or criticizing nonmonogamous practices is oppressive and a result of propaganda. This post is not intended to persuade people who practice monogamy to practice nonmonogamy instead or to demonize monogamy. It is intended to advocate for breaking the stigma around nonmonogamy.

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Between the implied incest between Ult Dirk and Rosebot and Rosebot and Terezi I’d prefer Rosebot <3< for one caveat.

For the decreasing population of Vrisrezi shippers, Terezi going with Rosebot cucks Vriska from her destined Moirail turned Matespirit, Terezi. (I mean moiraileigence is already romance and soulmates but Matespiritship is seen as traditional human romance… and sex between the pair for SMUT)

Of course Rosebot with anyone else but Kanaya cucks Kanaya.

So we have Kanaya and Vriska, two cucked by their girlfriends, so how do you cope with this double cuck? And say, do you remember 2 female trolls from Act 5 Act 1 who had a one sided crush on the other broken by flirtation with a lowblood?

Maybe they give them a second chance.

Well I guess there’s a problem that Vriska is still 16 in Beyond Canon while Kanaya is in her 20s… in sweeps.

But what the hell! It’s lesbianism! And can we forget Meenah and Vriska’s relationship? Let’s be consistent.

Anyways! Vriska <3 Kanaya is better than postcanon Rosemary.

Vriska x Kanaya aka Spidermoth is better than Davekat.

This is also the same Terezi too that actually had SEX with John and is now carrying his dead body in hopes of reviving him. Whether he becomes June or not, even he will have to find out eventually that Terezi had black flirted with Rosebot. Another heartbreak commence. For trolls, it is natural for them to enter in polygamy relationship because of quadrants, but in the case for humans like Rose and John, they had accepted monogamy. One even went through literal marriage before Rosebot left Kanaya. And Kanaya had to learn and accept about monogamy from human culture. If she finds out that Rosebot had flirted with both Dirk and Terezi, then she will call her a hypocrite and question herself on why she had thought monogamy was a good idea if it ends in heartache. I am curious how Vriska would react to all this. She would think she has grown better as a person. Would she think that Terezi is still the same or changed for the worse? Would VRISKA herself start to accept her own presence was the reason Terezi became this way and acknowledges their relationship, friendship or any quadrant kind, is toxic and they shouldn't be together? That would be an interesting character growth for Vriska if she herself sees that being the Scourge Sisters has ended its course. It would be in lovingly full circle for Kanaya to see that Vriska has gotten better as a person and knowing that she can't always idolize the bad girl persona. Kanaya would finally get her wish and dream granted of finally being with Vriska.

#Vrisnaya #KanVris #Kanaya x Vriska #Vriska x Kanaya #Homestuck #Homestuck 2 #HS2 #Homestuck^2 #Homestuck2 #Homestuck Beyond Canon #HSBC #Terezi Pyrope #Rosebot #John Egbert #June Egbert #HS^2

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Now the brain worms are satisfied with the world building let's go to the part that started everything.

So meet Ozzy (she/he/they):

19 years old orphan (fem alpha) that have traveled for all the land searching for a place to call home.

Jack of all trades thanks to their curiosity with a preference for writing, reading and narrating.

Have a lot of scars, consequences a of her naivety at the start of her journey.

Taller than Bela, Karl, Salvatore, Donna and Miranda smaller than the rest.

Clumsy, courteous, playful, oblivious to social cues and too Honest (almost a himbo)

Rarely goes feral but with her life in line his capacity for violence is surprising.

Children are the most frequent audience so he ha grow to like them, still don't have patience for the bratty ones and will panic with the crying ones.

Her sexual desire is pretty low, the rare times that feel it she would take care of it alone, is not fan of dirty jokes or bragging. That not mean that she innocent, her fantasy while pleasuring are dirty and kinky as hell.

Because she is always traveling, drink a lot of herbal/drugs to keep her ruts under control. (A really, really bad thing to do that will bite her in the ass later)

Five years have passed, the kingdom and the high noble houses are more stable.

Ages:

Miranda 44

Alcina 32

Mia 30

Bela, Cass and Daniela 16

Salvatore 31

Urias 33

Karl 25

Ethan 26

Rosemary 5

Donna 25

Angie 13

Now Ozzy is traveling with a entertainment caravan (musician and acrobats) that she recently meet, they want to cross the ocean, the caravan has plans and contacts they just need a little more money and supplies, the Moreau ships are famous for their resistance and successful travels ( Make in collaboration with the Heisenberg and Beneviento houses) so it's a great opportunity. The caravan let Ozzy travel with them because a lot a their popular songs were made by her and her stories are a popular too.

Ozzy tells stories, sometimes with the musician providing ambience. The caravan gets famous and a lot a children want to see it, including noble children (that disguise themselves as this kind show are considered for the commoners) especially the fabulous storyteller that sometimes make stories in the spot.

Rose and Angie both want to see it, but Ethan/Karl have a lot of work to do the same goes for alcina/mia and Donna. So the dimisisters beg to go in their place (because they worry about the youngest not because they are curious, of course, they are too old for that, of course) Cass is a sword prodigy and her sisters are not bad at fighting either , all of them will be disguised nobody will notice.

The duchess relent as the place have guards and trust her daughters ability (Mia argued for hours to get the permission, the girls want and need independence) Donna permission is harder to get as she is very protective of Angie but after a long, long discussion she relent ( she will be working after hours to get enough free time to go), the little girls are excited.

Now the romance routes go like this:

Alcina/Mia and Ethan/Karl

If you are in polygamy you can go for the married/dating couples, yo get close to the children you get close to the parents.

The dimisisters

They are very interested in the storyteller, one the few female alpha that they know and the only one that is close to their age (the population of female alphas and male omegas is small).

Bela and Cass are omegas, both of them were annoyed by that, Bela because heats were a pain to deal and consume time and Cassandra because omegas tend to have a difficult time growing muscle mass (she just needs to works harder) but they don't hate it (they just hate the faraway look on their mother face when she talks about a uncle that they couldn't meet) their grandmother Is a powerful queen and she is a omega, Bela seems it as a signal of worthiness and Cass as a challenge to her way to become a knight ( there is few omega knights and mostly are males).

Daniela is a beta, she is mad because all the stories that she had read is always an omega princess/prince so she is pissed when they present (a week a fever and growing pain) but after Bela and Cass first heats she is like "yeah, I'm okay this a lot better ", Mia laughs at her reaction, alcina just sighs while comforting her oldest children.

So after shows Angie and Rose being an energetic and social pair of children goes to Ozzy asking questions after questions and Ozzy finds them adorable. Seeing your caring and patient behavior attract at Bela, your energy and playfulness at Daniela and your protective behavior with the unaccompanied children attract Cassandra. So they start talking to you too, and the more time they do it more enchanted are. So they offer Ozzy a deal to work in their house, just for a period of time, is temporary they swear it.

Ozzy keeps a respectful distance because the children told you that the older girls are their cousins (you noticed the gold decoration in their clothes, you not want to mess with the nobles) but she needs the money and the girls are nice so she talks to the members and the deal is made. (Your fate is made)

Donna

She gets enough free time to go and well she always have loved fairytales, she is shy and quiet but very entranced in the story. Angie knows her aunt/mom so she ask all the questions with time Donna start talking and can't help but be enchanted with your patience and attention so she gets closer and closer.

Little Rose break her leg and Karl/Ethan are in a business travel so she stays with alcina/mia, Ozzy ask for her and Angie gets a wonderful idea, you can go to the dimitrescu house to cheer Rose! You try to deny, working with nobles? HIGH NOBLES yeah no good at all, but the pay is tempting and it will be only until Rose gets better. So you accept (you still can say no escape)

During your stay something go awfully wrong and now Donna and you are Bonded , you can't bring yourself to ask for her to break it (is painful and horrible but possible) so you tell her to leave with you, something that you hadn't mentioned at all, something that makes her really angry.

When Ozzy meets donna she is presented as Angie personal maid, in all his time in the dimitrescu house this is not challenged as Donna stay with Angie in her room and Ozzy eat with the maids of the house, so all the time Ozzy though of Donna as a commoner like him, better off but still closer in society.

Miranda

In this timeline you came three years earlier you are sixteen years old and the reincarnation of Miranda lover, the appearance and scent change slightly but the familiarity is there for anyone that had meet the king in his youth.

You came alone in the kingdom working unnoticed in the orphanage for three years until a entertainment caravan came and you get close and they give a chance to go beyond the sea, and your fame gets to the queen when her grandchildren talk with her about you and she gets curious, it's been a long time since she had gone outside trapped in the palace alone (her children try but they have a lot responsibilities, they want her to have peace so they do their best to reduce her work ) so she goes with them, only this time she says then a ghost appears in front of her and now is every month, week, day.

This an divine signal, the gods are giving someone back to her, she needs to keep you but her guilt is bigger so she try to keep her distance, but her granddaughters get closer and so she does too and well this is what fate is for her, for you.

Ozzy doesn't know that Andy the loyal maid of the children is the fucking queen of the kingdom, because of her attitude and elegance he is a little more cautious than with donna but after seeing how sad and lonely she is behind her mask they try (and succeed) to get closer to the older woman (GILF).

#resident evil village #daniela dimitrescu #alcina dimitrescu #bela dimitrescu #donna beneviento #karl heisenberg #mother miranda #au #cassandra dimitrescu #omegaverse

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