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I think we need more true form sukuna and chubby concubine 😌😌😌😌😍😌😌😌😌
CW: chubby fem reader, true form Sukuna (two cocks), smut, blowjob, reader can take Sukuna's full cock in their mouth, reader has hair that is grab-able, face fucking, mentions of vaginal and anal penetration, lots of cum, nicknames (pet, minx)
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He's not sure when you first joined his harem—he doesn't keep track of trivial things like that—but he definitely remembers your first night with him.
You were drapped in fine silk fabric, hair down, rouge on your lips and cheeks. You looked like a doll as you walked toward him, and all he could think about was how he wanted to ruin you just like all the others.
You undressed, as you were told by your handler, and got down on your knees before him. He knows you were trained to wait for his orders, but he's in a cruel mood tonight and decides to make you wait, hoping to see you squirm.
You don't though. You just sit there quietly, spacing out, in your own little world as he stares down at you. He frowns, snapping his fingers to get your attention.
"Come closer."
You do as you're told, crawling closer to him, slotting yourself between his spread legs. He pulls down his pants, his two cocks bouncing out, barely hard and yet already intimidating.
"Worship me," he demands. You don't hesitate.
You're already sitting up, leaning in, grabbing a cock in each hand. Your chubby hands looked so small in comparison. You stroked each one up and down, alternating how your hands moved, gently pinching the thick tips. You moved closer, lips gently pressing against the head of one cock, your thumb rubbing the slit of the other. A sweet moan rumbled through you, vibrating against his tip, making him harden completely.
You pulled back, a red lipstick mark left behind, and the king of curses felt himself leak onto your fingers. You willingly licked it up, placing another kiss on his shaft before moving to the other, leaving behind lip marks in your wake.
"You call this worship? I've seen humans worship their nonexistent Gods better than this."
"How would you like me to worship you, my lord?" Oh, your voice was honey sweet. He wanted to hear you cry out his name to the heavens.
"Take me in your mouth," he commanded, grabbing his lower cock and directing the tip toward your mouth, smearing the head against your lips. "Show me how much you want me, need me."
You complied, loosening your jaw and taking the head into your mouth. Your tongue twirled around the tip of his cock, sliding along the thick vein on the underside. You inched forward, taking in more, breathing deep through your nose to relax your throat. You reached halfway before you paused, pulling back to slurp at the head before taking him back in, going further. In fact, you were taking more of him than any other concubine before you had. How were you able to swallow so much of him?
Sukuna drew in a slow breath, eyes growing hazy as he stared down at you. One of his hands reached down to toy with your hair, marveling at it's texture, so unique compared to the others. Where did they find you again? Living near the mountains with goats? In the last village his followers pillaged?
He was pulled from his thoughts when you suddenly reached the base of his cock. You paused there, your throat constricting around him, your chubby cheeks hollowed out. You gazed up at him, those doe eyes sending a wave of heat to his belly. His second cock throbbed against your face, precum leaking onto your forehead. You hummed, nuzzling into his cock before pulling back, diving forward again and engulfing his dick. He couldn't hold back the groan building in his chest, his four eyes glazed over as you bobbed your head up and down on his cock, his second member rubbing against your face with each movement. The friction was delightful, making him throb, making him ache. You just started and yet you were making him tremble as if you'd been edging him for hours.
You started going faster, taking him in again and again, drool pooling around your lips. Your lipstick kept leaving stains behind, a red circle forming at the base of his cock.
He grabbed your hair, pulling you up from his cock so only the tip was inside your mouth. He kept you there for a moment, watching your eyes gaze up at him before he pushed you down on his cock, making you take him to the hilt. He pulled you up and pushed you down over and over, using you like a toy for his own pleasure. His cock continuously filled your throat as he fucked your face, stretching you out, making it hard to breathe. The constriction of your esophagus felt heavenly around him, dragging him to his peak whether he wanted you to or not.
"Fuuuck, that's it. Take it, take it, take it—"
Your mouth felt so fucking good, so warm and wet, taking everything he gave you. He thinks he might actually be satisfied with a concubine for once. He'd never had someone take his cock like you did, never had his cock sucked on fully. He wondered what your pussy would be like. Would you be able to take all of him? What about your ass? The thought alone made him burn up, one cock traveling down your throat as the other ground against your soft, plump face.
It wasn't long before he felt that familiar build up of pressure, his abs and thighs tensing as he reached his climax. He pushed you down on his cock completely when he came, spilling his seed down your throat as well as onto your head. His warm cum slid down your hair and forehead, getting in your eyes, dripping down your cheeks. He pulled you off once he was empty, examining the damage he had done. Your entire face was covered in his sticky cum; any cum you didn't swallow was dribbling from your mouth and down your chin. Sukuna chuckled at the sight, taking two hands and wiping your face clean. Once he had removed most of his seed, he brought his hands before your mouth. You took the hint, licking up everything on his fingers and palms.
"Mm, what a good little pet you are," he hummed, petting your head like a dog. You licked the leftover cum off of your lips, waiting for his next command.
He kept a hand on your head as he leaned down, reaching between your legs. He peeled your pussy lips apart, dipping a finger inbetween your folds.
"My, my... look at how wet you are. All this because of sucking my cock? Naughty little minx."
He pulled his hand away, licking up your slick from his fingertips, moaning low. You tasted good.
"What now, my little pet? You know I'm not fully satisfied, so how will you please me?"
You tensed, standing up to your full height, still paling in comparison to him. You turned and walked toward the bed in the middle of the room, crawling over it on your hands and knees. You leaned forward, reaching behind you and pulling your ass cheeks apart, presenting for him. He could see how slick you were, could practically smell you from there.
"Well, that's certainly a good start."
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yanyanboi · 4 months
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Yandere emperor x fem reader
This has some angst but a lot of fluff
When I say little yandere emperor I mean when he was not actually emperor but like next in line, yandere emperor does not actually become emperor until his 21 birthday
Ok ok how do you guys think about Yandere emperor x concubine darling, like yandere emperor knew reader sense they where little kids because reader’s parents where the head chefs so reader was always in the kitchen which just so happened to be yandere emperor’s hiding stop when he was running away from his math tutors, and sense the first time yandere emperor meet reader when they where tiny little kids he has been absolutely obsessed with her, like little yandere emperor collected every single thing that reader had thrown away, and little yandere emperor also recorded everything little reader said weather that was a comment on how her food was to spicy that day or what her cleaning duties where that day, but these little meet ups turned into play dates, little yandere emperor demand that little reader was his play buddy and that she was to be at his side ever single second of the day, and little reader had no problem with this because now she got to skip her daily cleaning and cooking duties to play with her best and only friend because god forbid little reader had other friends then little yandere emperor, and as little yandere emperor grew up to he began to spoil reader, giving her dresses and jewelry that she would have never even imagined of if she never met yandere emperor, and yandere emperor became more obsessed and possessive towards reader, he never lets her out of his sight and won’t tolerate others trying to talk with her even if it’s her parents, yandere emperor soon began to have dreams about reader when he turned 18, he dreamt about marrying reader and making her the empress, she would have lots of heirs to provide for him and they would live happily ever after and rule together, but this dream was destroyed when his parents betrothed him to a princess from a different country, Yandere emperor was angry and right fully so, this bitch from a different country is going to ruin the relationship that he has with reader and then the anger turned into sadness because Yandere emperor is thinking about how he’s betraying his reader his future wife, or was supposed to be his future wife but now, now this homewerking bitch princess is ruining it all for him, so when Yandere emperor told reader about the engagement between the princess he was crying on his knees begging reader for forgiveness, begging reader to not hate him, crying with snot dripping down his noise while talking about how it is a forced engagement and how sorry he is and how he would never touch or talk to the princess and how the princess means absolutely nothing to him all while your just sitting there trying your best to comfort him and asking why he’s so upset about this and why he needs forgiveness from you,
the day that the homewerking princess came over to yandere emperor’s palace he ignored her and didn’t even look at the princess all while paying 100% of his attention and affection towards reader, if one where to see how the two where interacting with each other they would think that reader was the one marrying yandere emperor not that princess who seemed to just be in the background, pushed aside in favor of his reader, and this did not go unnoticed by his parents, who where extremely worried about his behavior, they both had thought that yandere emperor would of benefited from having a play buddy so he could socialize with someone his own age, but it seemed to backfire once yandere emperor had refused to give up reader and favor her from his future wife, but yandere emperor’s parents thought that if reader where to become a head chef at the palace she would be to busy to interact with yandere emperor therefore he could be closer to his future wife and develop a stronger bond with her, so his parents set a plan in motion, it was late at night when they summoned Yandere emperor and reader to have a meeting, Yandere emperor thought that this parents finally realized that reader should be his wife and that the engagement was called off with that princess but he was severely mistaken because what came out of his parents mouths was that reader would no longer be his play buddy because he was 18 years old now and was no longer considered a child so he does not have the time for friends that won’t give him political power and because of this reader would now be the head chef for the princess kingdom as a gift, now not only where you scared because you just found out that you will be separated from your best friend sense childhood but you will also be saying goodbye to all of your friends and family to move to a completely different country that you knew little about and serving the royal family there when you knew did not know how to make a simple dish because you only had to worry about entertaining the young emperor not learning how to cook for others, and just as you where about to beg and cry Yandere emperors parents to let you stay, but they was a huge bang, and you looked over to see a that yandere emperor punched a whole in the wall,
Reader is going NO WHERE do you hear me.
Sorry if the end is rushed I wanted to work on pt3 of yandere jock lol
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meawqing · 7 months
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The prince and his pretty concubine :)
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tonightwrites · 2 years
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The Strong-Willed Empress
Yandere Male Concubines x Empress Darling
Chapter 1 “Her Loyal Hound”
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Requested by: @yandere-dark-cupid thank you for the idea!
TW: Yandere tendencies, manipulation, future NSFW, gore, toxic relationships, and other things like this.
     Dominic woke up to the empty bed of the Empress. The bed was still warm on her side, meaning she couldn’t have gone far. Dominic played with the blood red leather collar around his neck. The panic of not being able to see his empress makes him aggressive and on edge. He finally had the strength to get up off the silk bed sheets, his knees almost giving out on him. Last night was amazing! Of course it was! He spent it with his Empress! 
The thought of it making his mood so much better than before and walked to the bathroom door on the west side of the room. Dominic knocked on the door and stayed leaning against it for a while waiting for a response. 
“Yes, you can come in Domi.” The sweet, irresistible voice of his empress called out to him. Her nickname for him gave him shivers down his spine. He opened the door after the chills calmed down and the bumps on his tanned skin went away. The sight before him made his eyes wide and jaw drop. Drool leaked out of his mouth. There in all her beauty stood the Empress with a bathrobe on fresh out of the bath. 
The Empress looked at the reaction he had to seeing her in such atire, it amused her greatly. She let a small smile grace her beautiful face and Dominic practically melted. Knees growing weak and brain turning to mush, she smiled at him after all, which is already a rare occurrence. 
She walked past him with ease and elegance, headed for the walk-in closet next to the bathroom. Dominic followed her like a puppy following its master. A door shut in his face by the Empress herself, wanting to change without prying eyes. He felt hurt, but knew she likes the privacy she so rarely has. 
Suddenly the main door slammed open by a guard needing to speak to the empress about a letter that came from the Kingdom of Zandonia. Curious, Dominic went over to the guard to see what it said.
“Sorry Sir Dominic, this is for the Empress’ eyes only.” The captain of the guard stated to him while holding the precious parchment away from Dominic’s desperate hands. 
“Give it to me Alun!” Dominic said in a feeble attempt to persuade the man to give him the letter. In response, Alun just simply held it above his reach. Contradicting his name Alun, meaning little, he is the largest man in the palace.  Alun heard the click of heels before Dominic could. He straightened up his back and stood at full attention.
 The Empress came out of the closet wearing a simple but regal, deep blue dress. Walking to where the two men were, she took the parchment out of Alun’s hand and read it. Her eyebrows creasing in thought, deciding what to do next with the offer she just received.
“Your Majesty,
Greetings from the Kingdom of Zandonia. I, King Afonso Amos , wish to offer my son, Prince Thiago Amos, to you as a consort or concubine of your choosing. I offer you my son in exchange of peace and a treaty between us. A war not fought is the greatest kind. 
Long live the Empress- King Afonso Amos”
Part 2 
Part 3
Masterlist~
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sea-owl · 5 months
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I has an idea, y'all gotta trust me on this though.
Kate gripped her skirts as she watched the scenery roll by. There was not much else she could do. The king has chosen her, so she must go.
"Didi," Edwina muttered across from her.
Kate smiled at her younger sister. At least it wasn't her who was chosen to be the concubine.
When word spread that King Anthony was looking for a new concubine, one to join the other two high ranked concubines, Lady Danbury was quick to do her duty and arrange a meeting for the king to meet with both eligible Sharma sisters. Kate had no worry for herself. No one ever really looked her way, especially with Edwina next to her. She was worried for sweet Edwina, though, who had dreams of marrying a scholar, of being in love. Mary, Edwina's mother and Kate's stepmother, was quick to refuse until Edwina spoke up.
"A cocubine's family are well taken care of, and it's only a meeting. He might not even choose one of us."
Kate remembers squeezing Edwina's arm. It was true the money received would help their family but Kate did not want that at her sister's happiness. After all who would not choose Edwina?
On the day of the meeting a handsome man with chestnut hair and brown eyes exited the carriage. Behind him a curvy red head who appeared to be the same age as Edwina. She wore a golden necklace with the royal family's pendant, something all concubines wear.
"Lady Penelope," Lady Danbury whispered to the three Sharma women. "She was the first of the King's concubines and is often with him when a new one is chosen as a sort of welcoming."
Kate wanted to be sick. There was no way this young woman was the first concubine. It is a well-known fact that King Anthony took his first concubine five years ago. Kate remembers hearing the stories of the king announcing it when all of his family members were away from court. It created such a scandal for the king to restart that old tradition from his grandather's time. No one suspected the young king to take any after his father had only ever taken his wife, the Dowager Queen. If Kate was doing her math right then Lady Penelope had to be only 15 when the king chose her.
"Your majesty, my lady," Lady Danbury bowed. The Sharma women followed her lead.
The dinner was pleasant. King Anthony was a gentleman and Lady Penelope was rather witty. At one point the king left with Lady Danbury and Mary to speak on some sort of business. Lady Penelope was left with Kate and Edwina.
"It has been so wonderful to meet both of you," Lady Penelope. "Anthony has told me you have only moved here about two years ago. I would have never guessed!"
Kate smiled proudly. "Thank you Lady Penelope. I trained my sister in everything she knows."
Lady Penelope turned her full attention on Kate. "Really?"
Edwina nodded. "Yes, Kate is a fantastic teacher."
Penelope smiled, one a little different than from before. "If you don't mind I would love to learn something from such a fantastic teacher."
"Let me teach you how to make a proper cup of tea," Kate laughed as she called for the ingredients.
Lady Danbury, Mary, and the King returned not long after. Was it Kate, or did Lady Penelope and the King just send a silent message to one another?
"How was your time with the Ms. Sharmas?" The King asked.
"Oh, we've had a lovely time," Lady Penelope said. "Ms Kate even showed me how to make tea from her home! Would you like to try some?"
"No thank you," the king declined.
Lady Penelope rolled her eyes. "I know it's not your usual night cap but something new or different won't throw you out of balance."
"Are you the superstitious type your majesty?"
"No!" The king said at the same time Lady Penelope said, "Yes!"
"Ah I see. Some men like that find it hard to perform without certain tools like a child with a blanket."
The kings face went red while Lady Penelope burst out into giggles.
"Hush you," the King ordered Lady Penelope who's giggles were only made worse. "Time for you to head off to bed."
Kate tried not to blush the next morning when she saw Lady Penelope yawning as she left the king's room.
"Oh Ms. Sharma!" Lady Penelope greeted. "Congratulations!"
Kate felt a hole open beneath her feet. King Anthony chose-
"I can't wait to see you next week at the Garden Palace!"
What?
"Admitly it would be easier just to have you come with us back to the Garden Palace today but we do need time to get your rooms ready."
Huh?
Lady Penelope noticed Kate's confusion, then became confused herself. "Ms. Sharma?"
"I'm sorry my lady," Kate said. "If my sister was chosen to be the new concubine why would I go to the Garden Palace?"
Lady Penelope giggled. "Your sister wasn't chosen to be the new concubine Ms. Sharma. Or I should say Lady Kate."
Kate's mind went blank.
Now a week later Kate found herself in front of the Garden Palace dressed in fine purple silk and with a new shiny gold necklace. Though there was this odd marking on the back of the bee pendent. If Kate had to guess it would be a picture of an Iris flower. A flower commonly associated with wisdom of Kate was remembering correctly.
"Didi it's s so beautiful," Edwina muttered.
"It is Bon," Kate agreed.
The Garden Palace has always been the home for the king's concubines and where he spreads his seed. It wasn't used much during King Edmund's time besides to house the last of his father's concubines, but King Anthony has made use for it again. As the name suggests, there are a multitude of gardens around the palace, all filled with the most beautiful flowers. A few contain food and herbs. The palace servants are all women as men besides the king, his family, and those invited by the king were forbidden from entering. There are gaurds who were once traditionally physically castrated but apparently, the king had found someone who could make a tea that would temporarily do the same thing as traditional castration without all the mess. Those who take the tea are watched every morning to make sure they take it.
"Lady Kate! Ms Sharma!"
There to greet them was Lady Penelope dressed in green and a blonde woman dressed in silver with the same gold necklace. Just behind them were a red head who was in her teens, and a plump blonde the same age as Edwina. Their clothes weren't as fine as a concubines but still nicer than a serving girl's. Lady's maids maybe?
"How wonderful to meet you," the blonde concubine bowed. "I am Lady Sophie."
The two other girls bowed. "I am Felicity, I serve as Lady Penelope's head lady in waiting," the red head said.
"And I am Posy," the plump girl introduced herself. "I am the head lady in waiting for Lady Sophie."
"Posy and Felicity will show Ms. Sharma around," Lady Sophie said. "Meanwhile there are a few things we should talk about Lady Kate with her new position as a high ranking concubine. "
Kate held back a shiver.
The Ladies in Waiting ran off with Edwina while Kate followed her fellow concubines to a private room.
"So am I to expect the king tonight?" Kate asked.
"Probably at dinner," Lady Penelope answered, "but I think he has to go back to Aubrey Palace tonight."
Kate blinked. Well, at least she'll have some time to put this off.
Lady Penelope watched Kate. "Lady Kate as the newest concubine we have some things to tell you."
Tell her? Was it how best to please the king? Maybe some tricks they've picked up. After all with their rank he would spend the most time with them.
"Anthony won't touch you if you do not want it, and outside of meetings he doesn't go to a lady's room unless invited."
Kate blinked. And then she blinked again, and again. "I'm sorry what?"
Lady Penelope and Lady Sophie giggled.
"While it is true some of the women here are actual concubines, it's all consensual between them and Anthony," Lady Sophie explained. "He has a rather protective streak of those he believes that are under his care. You've probably seen it with how he acts towards his siblings. Others like myself and Penelope, who are here for protection, are still chaste."
Kate's jaw dropped. There's no way. She turned towards the red head. "But I saw you leave his room at Lady Danbury's."
Lady Penelope waved her hand. "We were discussing whether or not to bring you on. I was in favor for it. You're just what the Iris Council needs."
Kate furrowed her eyebrows. "The Iris Council."
Lady Penelope and Lady Sophie flipped their bee pendants to reveal that same etched in iris flower on the back.
"Anthony was young when the previous king passed," Lady Penelope explained. "The lords were like sharks out for blood, and he knew he needed a council who would be loyal to him and couldn't be easily influenced from the outside. Naturally, he thought of his siblings first, but the princes and princesses were too public of figures. Concubines however were much harder to access and really who expect a king to surround himself in a council of women?"
"So what are your real roles and what am I to do?"
The king's voice spoke behind Kate. "Penelope is my spy mistress. Sophie is my chief financial advisor."
Lady Penelope and Lady Sophie waved. "Hi Anthony."
Kate was about to stand to bow but the king raised a hand to signal her to stop. Instead he took a seat next to her.
"So what is my role to be here?" Kate asked.
"I want you to run the Garden Palace."
"Run the Garden Palace?" Kate repeated. "Why not just hire me as to do that role then, why make me a concubine?"
"It's because of the Iris Council and the need to keep their existence quiet," Anthony explained. "While they are ultimately self-sufficient and are loyal to me, I need someone to work as my second in command and leqder of the Garden Palace. Penelope looked into your background, and you've proven yourself as a head of house. You know how to manage people. Perfect for the position."
"Huh," Kate muttered. "I guess the rumors the king being a Capitol R rake are just rumors."
Anthony nodded in agreement.
"Oh no he's a whore."
Penelope and Sophie giggled when Kate whipped her head towards them.
Anthony sent them a glare. "Hush both of you."
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starsfic · 3 months
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Xiaojiao visits Xiaotian (concubine au)
So far, today had been the worst day in Red Son's life.
The wedding had felt rushed and hastily cobbled together, and he was pretty sure his husband had been hungover during the ceremony. He had known this wedding was coming for months now, and he hadn't even bothered to prepare? Red knew he was only the third spouse, but it still hurt.
The banquet wasn't much better. At least it looked like effort had been put into the food and entertainment. Still, Red sat by himself, glaring as his husband gulped down cup after cup of wine. His mother had warned him his husband was known for his gluttony, but he was still angry.
How could his parents do this to him?
"I have to go real quick," The whisper made him look away from the group of men calling out "CHUG! CHUG! CHUG!" like they were still teenagers. Long Xiaojiao was standing, brushing herself off.
"You're leaving me?" She was his best friend, his knight! She couldn't just leave! "You promised to stick by me through this!"
"I'm not leaving you," Xiaojiao pulled out a box. "I just have a friend here and I'm banned from the palace unless on official business."
"I'm sorry, you're what."
"So I really need to take this chance." Before Red could ask more questions, Xiaojiao was hurrying away from the table, right to the emperor. However, she didn't look at the chugging monarch. Instead, she bowed to one of the young men right next to him.
Red actually hadn't noticed him as part of the group. He did know him...sort of. The orange and yellow-clad youth was always at the emperor's side, even when he and his parents were being shown around before the engagement. His father had mistaken him for the head consort for a good while.
Xiaojiao held out the box and the young man took it, a faint smile appearing on his lovely face. He said something and her shoulders shook. Before she could say something, the emperor looked down.
Red looked away as his new emperor pulled the man close.
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duchessdepolignaca03 · 4 months
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Thank you @hgejfmw-hgejhsf - I’ve been tagged by others previously on here and thank you to those who have. This is my very first! Here goes!
This RWRB Concubine!AU is inspired by the blue veil from Mary & George, i.e. the piece of fabric that launched a thousand fics.
Odalisque
To his people, King Alexander is not just a ruler, but God himself on earth, and to Henry he is the universe. He is resplendent in his ceremonial garment - cream white trousers and a blue slash that matches Henry’s veil draped over his otherwise bare torso. He is the very image of male virility and regal power. He takes Henry’s breath away when he smiles his charming, dimpled smile, making Henry shiver and flush beneath his veil, anticipation thrumming in his veins.
Alexander. His Alexander, whom he had loved all his life despite the turbulence of their childhood. Alexander whom he has not been allowed to see since he was fifteen years old and began his seclusion, when he still raged against the inevitability. Alexander, who despite their physical distance and the rigours of purity demanded of Henry, had seduced him and who owned his heart so completely.
Henry is overwhelmed, and he stumbles but never falls. King Alexander springs to action to catch him, their hands easily finding their way to one another in a touch that is both inexorably electric and grounding. He hears the faint gasp of the crowd over the break in protocol, as King Alexander brings his hands up to his lips and kisses them reverently.
“You’re here, you’re finally here,” Alexander whispers, his voice struck with awe, only for Henry to hear. “My Henry.”
Very much a WIP. I started writing this fic as a mental break from the brutality of Rule Britannia, while playing with some of the same themes. Originally envisioned as a one-shot, this fic is looking more like my next multi chapter venture once Rule Britannia is complete. Can’t wait to get back to it!
Tagging @priincebutt @tailsbeth-writes @sparklepocalypse (though I know you don’t have power) and @zwiazdziarka and I also need more fandom friends to tag, so anyone else, please go ahead and tag yourself!
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onedivinemisfit · 3 months
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Unfinished Concubine!AU scene, as written by @bubblesthemonsterartist
It remains one of my biggest regrets that I never managed to finish it, I learned a lot just by drawing the bits I did get to
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Thinking about true form Sukuna and his chubby concubine who is the only one who survives having both his cocks pounding them. His other concubines end up half dead after just a few sessions, but his chubby concubine somehow is always ready to take him, give him the pleasure he craves without them breaking. And crave you he does, often dismissing another concubine just to order you to warm his bed instead. He even lets you sleep with him throughout the night, your plump body curled into his chest as you drift off to sleep together. I can't stop thinking about it
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minky-for-short · 4 months
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So this year may not have been my strongest drawing year, but I of course had to draw something for my wonderful friend @mollymauk-teafleak to celebrate her bday (as belated as this drawing may be xD)
In our many Hualian AU discussions, we thought of one where Xie Lian becomes Hua Cheng's concubine, and the idea of drawing Xie Lian in a concubine style dress was too good to pass up <33
Happy belated bday hun!! <33
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bihansthot · 3 months
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Been thinking a lot about Smonk lately, and my OC Hallvard. Tomas is just so precious and deserves more love and I’ve been thinking of reworking my OC, instead of him being a fellow Lin Kuei I was thinking about my concubine au and thinking about making him one of the concubines in the Yonghegong in the Lin Kuei. So Hallvard would be Tomas’ kept boy essentially, thoughts? I might write something about them and their relationship but I’ve been saying that for months. Writing has just been very hard lately and kind of shows up in small bursts every so often. I am very fond of my concubine au though so maybe it might inspire me? I just want more Smoke content. I know OCs aren’t popular but I might want to develop Hallvard more. I don’t know what I’ll do but yeah that’s where my head’s at.
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tonightwrites · 2 years
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The Strong Willed Empress
Chapter 3 "Cats and Dogs"
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Tw; Yandere tendencies, manipulation, future NSFW, gore, toxic relationships, and other things like this.
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The two men glared at each other as they locked eyes. Dominic held a slight growl to his voice. “You, me, Courtyard, when the sun is at its highest.” Dominic walked away, not waiting for a reply. Izacc stood there still glaring at him, ‘Mutt, this is your fault. Not mine. But very well, whomever wins gets the empress to himself.’ He stalked off to his own room. 
Alun walked away from the corner when he heard the men go into their rooms. Thankfully, the concubines didn’t stall any longer than they had. Of course, he had heard the threating tones and razor sharp words that were being shared between the two men, however… the empress doesn’t have to know just yet. Dominic and Izacc need to be taught a lesson, after all.
Dominic was in the Courtyard before the sun was at its peak, hoping that he could plan to win in peace. When the idea of tripping him came to mind, he picked up some random objects that were laid across the courtyard after a training session with the top guards. It was a hot, humid, horrid day. Sweat was dripping off of him as if he were a leaking water pump.
Dominic’s fingers touched the metal piece of equipment to move it. The heat made it unbearable to touch, burning his hand. But this is more than fine. A little heat is just what he needed to get his blood pumping. Izacc entered through the large, heavy doors opposite to where Dominic stood. Neither of the men were smiling. Domi goes to grab the sword laying on the ground. Zacc had his on his hip, always prepared to protect his empress.
The first clash of metal rang hard and shrill in Alun’s ear as he watched, curiously devious as the empress’ pets fought like cats and dogs down in the courtyard. He stood in watched, enjoying the breeze that floated near the balcony he was standing on, watching with little interest as blood spilled below him. 
After an hour of waiting for something interesting to happen between the two. Alun left to inform the empress on what he “stumbled upon” leaving out that he watched them for a while. He turned to leave and closed the door, still hearing the clashing of sword and shouting that the men were doing.
At a quick pace, he raced to the Empress’ room, where she sat drinking some herbal tea to calm herself from the letter she had received later that day. 
“Empress, Izacc and Dominic, they are in the courtyard!” Alun said, as he burst through the door. The Empress pulled the curtains away from her window. What she saw angered her. 
“Stop them. Bring them to the throne room.” She said it with such a cold tone, Alun shivered. The punishment must be great if you’re sending them to the throne room. Alun then walked away from her room. She was still looking out her window, seeing her beloved concubines fighting like rapid animals. She glanced at the letter she hadn’t finished writing.
“King Afonso Amos of Zandonia,
The offer you purposed would be beneficial to both of us. An alliance between two great monarchs. A wise decision on your part to offer it. Already better than over half of the allies I have.”
The Empress picked up the quill and the parchment and began to write.
“I accept the proposal between me and your son, Thiago Amos. He is to be my concubine in a week’s time.”
Part 4
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sea-owl · 4 months
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Part two to the Iris Council. Find the original part one here, and the edited one here.
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Just as Penelope and Sophie said King Anthony had not gone to Kate's room that first night, or any night after since she's came to the Garden Palace. He actually left right after their dinner with Penelope and Sophie that first night to go back to Aubrey Hall. There was a kiss though.
As the king was leaving Kate was shown one of her duties that others will expect of her as part of the high-ranking concubines. It was simple, seeing the king off, and of course mid and lower ranked concubines could also join them, but of course the high ranked ones were the ones expected to actually see him off.
"It's technically practice since we have the highest chances of becoming queen," Penelope explained. "Gotta make sure we're prepared if we send him off to war!"
"And he dies under mysterious circumstances," Sophie joined in. "Leaving us all alone!"
Anthony rolled his eyes at their dramatics. Kate joined in on their laughter.
Finally, they reach the steps that lead towards the entrance where the concubines were not allowed to travel beyond without special permission. One by one the king kissed his concubines as was expected. They were quick kisses, nothing more than a peck of the lips really. Penelope and Sophie were quick to hide the lower half of their faces with their fans after. Kate could see both of them either pursing their lips or holding back a shiver.
Then it was Kate's turn. Just like with the other two, it was nothing more than a quick peck. Kate wasn't sure the shiver that went up her back wasn't for the same reason the other two had though. Kate wasn't sure she was having that same weird feeling the other two had as well. Why were her lips tingling? Is her face heating up? Kate quickly, and a little clumsily, hid her face just as the other two did.
After that it was down to business. Under Penelope and Sophie's advice Kate began to set up her new home in the Lily Pavilion. Currently the three of them were in the Snapdragon Pavilion where Penelope made her home.
Kate was finding out there was a lot of secret compartments in the Snapdragon Pavilion, some she thinks she will never remember how Penelope opened them. Upon Kate's request Penelope was gathering documents that contained information about the staff, guards, and most importantly the concubines of the Garden Palace.
"First things first we'll need to find you a head lady in waiting," Sophie said. "Someone you can trust to keep your secrets."
Kate's mind flashed to Felicity and Posy, the head ladies in waiting to Penelope and Sophie. The head ladies in waiting who were a little too young in Kate's mind to be in such a position.
Penelope plopped down a bunch of documents in her hands. "Your sister might be an option," Penelope suggested. "It's what Sophie and I did."
Kate snapped her head up. Now that she thought about it she could see a resemblance between the two red heads, not so much between the two blondes though.
Sophie glanced up at Kate from one of her financial reports. An understanding was on her face. "Posy and I are stepsisters."
"Oh." Kate nodded. "But I could hire Edwina?"
"If you trust her enough," Sophie replied. "While our head ladies in waiting don't know everything, they do know enough to know there is something else going on, but they also trust us enough that we can continue the ruse."
"So it's best if I pick wisely," Kate said as she skimmed over some of the documents on the other concubines. They must've been Penelope's personal notes, each one was written in her hand.
There were several different flower markings on the documents. A common one she noticed, especially among the lower ranked concubines was a rose. But there was a mixture of roses, hyacinths, daffodils, and poppies. The least common ones were an iris, and a lily. Kate could guess what the iris flower was supposed to represent, but the lily was an interesting one. She could only find it on two other concubines' information besides her own.
"What do these represent?" Kate asked as she pointed at the flowers.
Penelope looked at the documents. "Oh that's how I keep each girl organized. As you know not all of us are here as concubines, but we can't let other know that. Roses are for the actual concubines like those two." Penelope pointed out the window where two brunettes sat.
Kate dug through the papers to find their information. Sienna and Maria Rosso, cousins who came here at around the same time. According to their paperwork they both are singers. Kate noticed that Maria had a daffodil next to her rose, while Sienna had a poppy.
"Daffodils are to mark girls who have expressed desire to leave when the time comes, while those marked with a poppy have no such desire or they haven't expressed it," Penelope explained. "Hyacinths are for girls who are here out of protection more than anything else, they're the ones Anthony wouldn't touch. The iris marked girls are a little more obvious."
It was simple but effective, and should anyone accidentally come across these it would give nothing away.
"Huh, this is all so elaborate, " Kate said as she looked back at the documents. "How did this even start?"
Penelope sat down. "Well, at the time I was about two months away from turning fifteen."
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"No Eloise."
"But Anthony Lady Hazelwood has brilliant ideas that could-"
"Eloise, I said no."
Penelope stayed silent as she watched the two siblings argue. She really wished Eloise would stop dragging her to these impromptu meetings with the king. This is the third time Eloise has tried to convince him to have a private meeting with Lady Hazelwood and much like the other two times it was not successful.
The open-door policy the king has for his siblings may not be lasting that much longer Penelope thought to herself.
Eloise huffed. "Why won't you even consider it?"
The king sat down his pen. "Eloise may I remind you that Lady Hazelwood is married to Lord Hazelwood? The same lord who is infamous among the court for his schemes of influence?"
"That is her husband," Eloise argued.
"Who she would have loyalty to." There was a finality to the king's voice. "My answer remains the same."
Eloise let out another huff and stormed out of the room. Penelope felt herself slightly pout. She cannot come and go as freely as Eloise does with her position as princess. Penelope was only a baron's daughter, proper etiquette demanded she stay put until she was excused by one of the royals. She picked at her skirt.
"Um, your majesty?"
The king looked back over to the seated area where Penelope still found herself. He looked tired. Penelope has known Anthony since he was prince and she was in leading strings due to their mothers' friendship. She remembers when the messengers informing every lord that they were required to travel to the ancestral home of the royal family, Aubrey Hall, for the coronation of the new king. She remembers thinking it was a mad house as each lord fought to be the leading influence over the new king who had yet to go to university and looked too young to be wearing the crown on his head.
Penelope could see Anthony about to wave her off, but he paused. "Penelope be honest with me, as a family friend, do you think this Lady Hazelwood to be genuine? Or is she like the others and trying to use one of my siblings?"
Penelope bit her lip, her brown eyes drifting towards her lap. Thinking back, if she was to be honest, Penelope shook her head. "In court Lady Hazelwood is always by her husband's side, or she is close enough to have him in her eyesight while he mouths the words she says."
Anthony nodded. "Thank you, Penelope, you may go."
Penelope bowed and took her leave.
Over the next few days, Penelope found herself following her mother around the court as usual, but something had shifted.
She couldn't quite pin point what it was. The rumors were the same as usual. No new schemes among the lords, no newcomers, and no one has announced an engagement recently either. Maybe something happened at one of the parties? While Penelope was old enough to start attending the day court, and technically she was old enough to marry with her mother's permission as soon as she was fifteen, she was still too young to attend the night parties. That had to be it honestly.
Satisfied with the thought Penelope settled herself in a corner as she watched yet another lord try to butter up their king. Marquess Stratton, according to the rumors he's been trying to weasel his way into the royal family's inner court even back with King Edmund had been alive. Unfortunately for him King Edmund held strong in his belief of those he was raised with were the only ones allowed into his inner court. This limited it to his siblings and the Rokesby family who has been close with the royal family for at least four generations now. King Anthony has refused to build an inner court at all, which was quite odd. Most believed he would follow in his father's footsteps and have an inner court made up of his siblings.
"Marquess Stratton is making a fool of himself," Portia, Penelope's mother, said with a shake of her head.
Other lords and ladies murmured in agreement.
"The king is just like his father. Just you wait his inner court will be nothing but his siblings."
"The Duke of Hastings might also be a member, they are best friends after all."
"He's just waiting for more of them to debut. Watch as soon as Princess Eloise is old enough to attend the night parties the inner court will be formed."
Penelope tuned out the whispers, it is nothing that has not been said before. Instead she refocused on the marquess. His back stood straight, but his arms were overly animated as he spoke. There was a shine on his palms like they were wet. Penelope could also see a slight limp in his walk despite how hard he tries to stay in one place. How odd, according to all the reports the battles at the border have all been successful, and there have been no rumors about injuries to the officers.
Penelope glanced up at the king, and flinched when she met his eyes. She was not expecting that, nor was she expecting for the king to have her stay back while the rest of the court dispersed. Not that her mother noticed she wasn't following.
Penelope bowed to the king who still sat on his throne. "Your majesty."
"Penelope be honest with me, as a family friend, what do you think of Marquess Stratton?" Anthony asked.
Penelope hummed as she thought back on the older gentleman. He certainly wasn't as calm as he pretended to be. Which was odd, Marquess Stratton should be ridding the highs of won battles right now. But instead he's hiding a limp.
"I think his reports of the battles are not as truthful as they should be," Penelope said.
Anthony raised an eyebrow. "Really? What makes you think that?"
"According to the rumors he's been successful in battle, but he walk with a limp he did not have before this current battle. Oh! He is also skittish when talking to anyone too!"
Anthony nodded. "Thank you Penelope. You may go."
Penelope bowed and made her leave. That was strange.
Two weeks later Penelope receives an invitation to tea in the royal family wing. It wasn't unusual for her to receive such an invitation. After all Eloise was her best friend, and hopefully Penelope can be her lady in waiting when they are older. What was unsual though was that only the king was waiting for her in the tea room. She didn't see her friends, the princess Eloise and Francesca, nor the prince Colin, none of the royal siblings are here. Not even their mother the Dowager Queen was present, who would never miss a tea time.
Penelope started to shrink in on herself. She was alone with the king. "Your majesty." She bowed, stiff.
"Penelope, I invited you here as a family friend, no need to be so formal," Anthony reassured her.
Penelope's shoulder loosened. She took her seat, busying her hands by making a cup of tea. "Pardon me Anthony, but where is the rest of your family?"
"I have sent them and my extended family on a trip for a few months this morning. I didn't want to risk them interrupting."
Penelope paused in her tea prepping. Interrupting?
Anthony sat down a folder. It was full of reports that have been edited, some even completely different.
"You were right, Marquess Stratton hasn't been truthful in his reports, as had other lords." Anthony scowled at the folder. Turning his eyes back on her they softened in a way she has seen when he looks at his younger siblings. "I can not trust them with the responsibilities I need to entrust to others."
Penelope furrowed her brow. "If you can not trust the lords Anthony, then why not air your concerns with your family?"
"They are too easily reached. Benedict, Colin, and Daphne are all attending the balls now. Eloise will soon start attending the day court, with Francesca following next year. You've seen it Penelope, some of these lords are like snakes who will say or do anything to get in their good graces."
Penelope sighed. She knew that was true. All too often she will see a lord or lady try to flatter Eloise to either gain her favor or find a way to get to Anthony through her. And with Eloise so vocal about her passions how often did she give others the exact words they needed to stroke her ego?
Anthony continued, "You observational skills have proven to be good use Penelope. You have not lied to me, and you genuinely love my family as if they were your own. I want to see you flourish those skills, starting at the balls."
"But your majesty-" She was cut off with a look.
"Anthony Penelope. We are speaking as family friends, not king and subject," Anthony reminded her.
Penelope took a breath. "But Anthony I am not yet of age to go. The only way for me to attend if I was married."
"Or a concubine."
Penelope whipped her head around towards Anthony. "A concubine? Me?" Penelope felt her face flushed. There were so many reasons she couldn't be a concubine, one that she'll never say aloud was her love for the third prince.
"That would be your public title, and how you would be perceived in the kingdom" Anthony said. "What I really want from you though is to be part of my inner court, my spy mistress."
Penelope's mind clicked. "Being a concubine would also keep untrustworthy lords away as well since I would be living at the Garden Palace when I wasn't with you. But um . . ." Penelope felt her face flush again. There was one major aspect that comes with the whole concubine territory that would be hard to ignore.
Anthony chuckled. "Penelope I swear on my father's grave that I will never force you or anyone."
Oh he was serious about this. Swearing on the previous king's grave was the strongest oath any member of the royal family would ever make. They would rather die than go back on their word sworn on the late king.
Penelope found herself nodding, ideas flying through her head. "We'll have to find a way to cover my face. If they can't confirm my identity they'll never know 100% if they are truly talking to the concubine. Also if we bring back the royal harem then we can bring others into the inner court, though perhaps we should call it something else?"
"Any suggestions?" Antony asked.
Penelope looked around the room until her eyes landed on a painting of an Iris flower. Benedict must have been working on it. Penelope turned back to Anthony. "The Iris Council?"
"It has a nice ring to it," Anthony said. "Alright Penelope first things first, we need to learn who we can truly trust to bring in. Learn the lords secrets and see if we can potentially bring anyone else in."
After that Penelope kept meeting Anthony for tea until two days after her fifteen birthday Penelope put on her mask for the first time and was presented to the kingdom as King Anthony's first concubine.
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"It didn't take too long after that for word to spread through to the kingdom and eventually reach the ears of the Dowager Queen," Penelope said. "She stormed home with the rest of the royal family, demanding an explanation from Anthony. None of them would even look at me and I was standing next to him."
Kate's eyes widened. "Truly? None of them?"
Penelope shook her head. "Not a single one. It hurt at the time, but honestly it made things easier in the long run. I got to focus on building my life's work."
"Them refusing to learn our names or even hearing them also helps," Sophie added. "Confuses the lords in our favor."
"Their parent's love story was sacred to them," Penelope said. "Anthony taking a concubine and restarting the harem probably felt like one of the biggest betrayals to them."
Kate could see it. Mary was always talking about how precious love was, and lucky she was to experince it with her husband. The harem is just to extend the bloodline, it must feel so cold and impersonal in their eyes, even if no children have been born from it yet. But still that treatment isn't fair to the concubines. "Do you think that will ever change?"
Penelope picks up one of the files. "Maybe if Anthony takes a queen. But we're not quite there yet."
The light reflected through the paper, Kate could see the outline of a lily.
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starsfic · 3 months
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hi so what is this Concubine au about ?
So this one ask about it and now iam interested !!
Basically it's based off of an ask game thing where someone sent me an au idea and I would make a fic summary.
The AU is that Red Son and Qi Xiaotian are both concubines to an emperor (I made him the son of that one emperor that LBD killed). Red, the newest addition, was married off for political reasons while Xiaotian, the emperor's favorite, just had the misfortune of catching the emperor's eye when displaying some of his art. Because the emperor refuses to let Xiaotian wear make up, not wanting him to hide his natural beauty, he helps Red with his make up and the two fall in love over time.
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trickstarbrave · 4 months
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okay sketch done.... maybe after the holidays i can color it or smth BGHRGBHRE
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