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acefaun · 8 months

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How about an elf husband? 😗

👀 It's enticing... But not yet. I didn't get to that level.

See? Look. I have 13 husbands right now who've been given their position for special reasons:

The 12 Zodiac gods[StarCrossed Myth] becuase we actually got married. They all individually put a ring on this finger and that was it. They're mine now.

Neuvillette[Genshin Impact] because first of all, no one, in my long year of being in Teyvat, has anyone served me justice. BUT THIS CHIEF JUSTICE HAS PUNISHED THE ONE PERSON IN ALL OF TEYVAT THAT HAS DONE ME WRONG. He didn't know that he was serving justice for me, but he's done it! And we're married now, so I have a dragon husband.

This is important, let me tell you a story so you understand why Neuvillette has earned my loyalty. (I won't spoil anything big about Fontaine, I promise!) Everyone knows Childe, right? Tartaglia, Fatui Harbinger, guy who almost destroyed Liyue? That guy. Well, during one instance in Liyue, Childe laughed at me in a very mocking and degrading way that has made me loathe him to this very day. He laughed at me the wrong way and this grudge has been very strong. And in Fontaine, everyone's been talking about how Childe was going to be there, so I've been aggravated this whole time to know I was in another nation with that idiot. But some drama ended up going down, and Neuvillette, my beloved, is the only one in all of Teyvat to EVER ease my pain. Here,(this is a spoiler in Chapter IV, Act II, but if you're willing to see Neuvillette vs Childe then watch it, it's a short cutscene) this, this is what happened: https://youtu.be/mHA363eVuu0 And that's why this man is my husband.

Now, let me explain why I don't have an elf husband—even though I probably need one. I'm in love with a handful of elves, so I'd feel weird making one my husband and not the others because none of them have ever moved my heart in that way just yet. So they've been lovingly placed within my harem. My harem also holds my platonic loves as well! Don't get it mixed up with that sexual mumbo jumbo!

Now, my Harem includes(but are not restricted to because I probably forgot to mention a few):

Lindir[The Hobbit]

Thranduil[The Hobbit]

Legolas[The Hobbit/LOTR]

Haldir[Lord of the Rings]

Diluc[Genshin Impact]

Kaeya[Genshin Impact]

Alhaitham and Kaveh(together or not at all) [Genshin Impact]

Aziraphale and Crowley(also together or not at all)[Good Omens]

Diavolo[Obey me!]

Loki[Marvel]

Thor[Marvel]

Luke Skywalker(rebellion newbie version)[Star Wars]

#my asks #star crossed myth #genshin impact #the hobbit #lord of the rings #middle earth #genshin neuvillette #mostly platonic harem

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moodooivy · 4 months

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Hehehehe. Anyone see the reference?

Undertale: Toby Fox Blue: Popcornpr1nce Nightmare: Jokublog Horror: Sour-Apple-Studios Killer: Rahafwabas Dust: Ask-Dusttale Cross: Jakei95

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thegirlandthewardrobe · 1 year

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Ghostly Touches by Salem Cross

~5/5⭐

*Sighhhhh* This was SUCH a fun read y'all! It's been awhile since I've enjoyed a RH novel this much, and what a refreshing story at that! With a badass heroine and a few grumpy, groveling, and monster like men, this book was everything I needed and more😩 I went into this book with zero knowledge or any idea of what to expect, and honestly that made it soooo much more enjoyable. I also feel like this is one of those books that makes more sense if you just read it your self? I know that sounds a little questionable, but trust me on this one! With that being said.....I'm gonna spare you all the long review, in hopes that you'll just trust me on this one and read this book.

As Always,

Happy Reading❤️

#books #reading #book blog #book tok #salem cross #reverse harem books #rh books #monster books #paranormal romance #romance books #pnr #book reviews #book recommendations #ghost books #ghostly touches by salem cross #tbr #book groups #kindle unlimited

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twotommyolivers · 2 years

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It came to my attention (again?) that Cristina Vee was the lead in Familiar of Zero, which is a “comedy” about a magic-using girl (Zero) and the familiar she isekai’s from the regular world.

So forget the AU’s with witchy Mari and her black cat companion. Where’s our AU with witchy Mari with her human companion?

#welcome to miraculous #familiar of zero #crossing the streams #miraculous fandom #miraculous au #comedy is in quotes because it's bad harem bullshit #also bryce would do better than whoever they got to do saito

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healeroflightanddark · 14 days

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The Kissing Booth, Chapter 2: Inquiries

It couldn’t have been more than five minutes after the girls made their requests before word apparently got around. Yuya was back at his locker, putting his street shoes on, when a voice behind him called out his name. Yuya looked and saw Sawatari approaching him.

“Yuya! Is it true that you’ll be manning a kissing booth for the festival?” Sawatari asked. Yuya blushed brightly. “I haven’t agreed to it yet! I only agreed to consider it!”

“So… you might be manning a kissing booth?” Sawatari persisted. Yuya’s blush got brighter. “M-maybe…?”

“If you do, let me know!” Sawatari said. Yuya squeaked in embarrassment.

Suddenly, Yuri appeared around the corner. The four counterparts had managed to separate a few weeks ago after Yuya had gotten sick with a fever. As it turned out, the fever was caused by a buildup of energy that split the four boys up after some time. Yuzu and her counterparts had also been separated around the same time.

“Yuya!~” Yuri purred. “I hear you’ll be working at a kissing booth?~”

“I haven’t said yes yet!” Yuya protested. Yuri grinned. “Yet?~”

“Then that means you’ll be saying yes later?” Sawatari asked eagerly.

“I-I—!” Yuya covered his face in embarrassment.

Suddenly, Yuto appeared. “Yuya!” Sawatari waved his hand a little, “He hasn’t said yes yet.”

“Oh,” Yuto seemed a little disappointed, but at the same time relieved. He was very protective of Yuya, and wasn’t sure he really wanted a bunch of people to kiss the precious tomato.

Yugo’s voice suddenly rang out. “Yuya! Where are you?” Yuri smirked, “He’s over here, but he says he hasn’t said yes to the kissing booth yet!”

“Aww…” a very disappointed Yugo came around the corner. He was actually pouting. “Why not?”

“I asked for some time to think about it first!” Yuya whined. Yugo perked up. “Oh, so there’s still a chance you might say yes?”

“W-well… m-maybe?” Yuya squeaked, very flustered. Yugo smiled in satisfaction, “That’s good enough for me!”

#cross posted on ao3 #cross posted on deviantart #cross posted on fanfiction.net #cross posted on quotev #cross posted on wattpad #yugioh arc v #yuya sakaki #yuri #yugo #yuto #shingo sawatari #post canon #yuya harem

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sttoru · 2 months

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·.⌇ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒. you’ve been one of sukuna’s many concubines for quite a while now. yet, you still cannot get rid of the jealousy in your system whenever he interacts with the other women in his harem.

wc. idk around 1 to 2k

tags. true form!sukuna x concubine!female reader. angst (hurt to comfort), fluff, suggestive at the end. heian era. you call sukuna ‘my lord’. reader gets called ‘brat, little girl’. size difference. no part2, don’t ask i beg. not beta read.

“get back here, brat,” sukuna raises his voice as he follows you. he isn’t one to care about others’ emotional outbursts, yet here he is, chasing you after you’ve poured out your heart to him.

you don’t know why you’re this upset. you do know, however, that it’s childish of you to walk away mid dinner. you should’ve just stayed seated and refuse to let the thoughts consume you.

now you’re speed walking down the hallways of the estate—your legs carrying you as fast as they can without actually making a run for it. your mind keeps replaying the ‘unsettling’ scene that caused you to flee.

you remember it vividly. the sound of sukuna’s low, amused chuckle. how intrigued it was because of something another concubine told him—how he stopped chewing to say something back to her. which he rarely does.

hell, you’ve never seen him laugh around his other concubines.

“i do not wish to talk to you right now, my lord,” you reply, voice raised so the distance wouldn’t make it a hassle for the king of curses to hear you. you know that feisty attitude of yours entertains sukuna to no end.

he raises an eyebrow once he’s heard your voice; how it’s dripping with envy and hurt. you’ve never reacted like that before—at least not in his presence. it made him want to figure out why and how.

though, he can easily guess the reasoning behind your sudden defiance.

“oh, that so?” sukuna hums. he’s lenient with you this time around. he could catch up to you in under a split second, but he decides to give you that sense of accomplishment first before completely destroying it. he walks after you slowly, your fast steps being the same tempo as his slow pace.

you don’t answer. you’re stubborn. you have no right to feel jealous. you are a fairly new concubine—only a couple months ago did you join sukuna’s harem. yet, the time spent with him was precious.

he treats you differently. everyone notices that. everyone tells you the same. you know he does by the way he lets you off the hook with most stuff you say and do.

you don’t know what you did to gain his favouritsm, but it’s addicting. his attention is addictive. real addictive.

you had sworn not to develop any unneccessary feelings for that ruthless sorcerer. but, with the way sukuna treated you so gently behind closed doors, it was impossible not to.

you eventually reach the doors to your chambers. you slide them open and wish to close them behind you, only for a big hand to halt those movements. you freeze in place and refuse to look up at the owner of that said hand.

“look up,” sukuna demands. his voice causes goosebumps to appear on your arms, but you still don't budge. he clicks his tongue. that’s your first warning. two more and your punishment will be carried out, “we can do this the hard way too if you want.”

you turn your head, your fingers curling around the material of your kimono. you really should not feel this way about a little interaction between sukuna and his other concubine. that is none of your concern. what he does with those other women is none of your concern.

and yet. . .

“i don't want to,” you retort. sukuna walks into your room with a sigh. each step he takes forwards, you take backwards. your back finally bumps against the wall next to your bed.

sukuna towers over you, his tall and big frame making you feel vulnerable. especially with the way those red eyes of his are staring down at you. he crosses all four of his arms before speaking.

“tell me what’s running through that head of yours,” sukuna inquires sternly. he isn’t playing around anymore, you can tell. you glance the other way—knowing that he will laugh at you the moment you tell him why you’re upset.

you have a feeling he knows the reason behind your tantrum anyway.

“it’s nothing of importance, my lord,” you shake your head and relax your tense shoulders to make you seem less upset. your words have some truth in them—you don’t think your feelings of envy hold any value to him.

sukuna sighs again. he’s trying his best not to be annoyed at you. you’re his favorite and he wishes not to sadden you any further. he steps forwards, one hand moving to cup the side of your face.

his rough fingers play with a string of your hair, “i’m not stupid, little girl. i don’t like it when my woman is in distress.”

your heart skips a beat. this is what confuses you—how he can go from stern to gentle and vice versa. it’s surprisingly unexpected, which makes you long for more. even if his behaviour is confusing.

you look up at sukuna. your eyes meet for the first time in a good couple minutes. the corner of sukuna’s lips curls up into a satisfied smirk. that’s one step closer to getting you to open up.

“now,” the king of curses lowers his head to your eye level, the proximity all the more nerve wracking. he holds your jaw super tightly out of the blue. it makes you whimper.

“spit it out.”

there it is. the duality of the man strikes once more. you swallow the spit that’s been building up in your mouth. you bite your bottom lip lightly, trying to gather and form the right words to explain yourself.

sukuna wouldn’t understand. he’s a cold-hearted man who doesn’t care about such ‘trivial’ matters. he’ll just call you stupid, pathetic or whatever other derogatory term.

you stop your thoughts for a moment.

“it’s really just a stupid thing,” you mutter. your fingers curl around sukuna’s wrist—the one hand he’s using to firmly hold your jaw. you take a deep breath in, “i did not like it when you, errr. . . when that woman talked to you at the dinner table.”

your voice is clearly dripping with jealousy. pure, pure jealousy. and for what? because he talked to his other concubine. you feel stupid. you thought you discarded your personal feelings for the sorcerer before you the moment you turned into one of his many women.

“that woman?” sukuna tilts his head, feigning ignorance. that little grin on his face tells you enough. he’s playing with you like some form of entertainment. well, technically you are.

he wants you to be specific. he’s forcing you to be by acting like he doesn’t know what you’re talking about.

in all honesty, sukuna’s already forgotten what that woman had said to him. it wasn’t and still isn’t worth remembering. all he can recall is your adorable facial expression when you saw him interact like that with his other concubine.

that little frown on your face was priceless. it makes him want to keep teasing you.

“you know who i am talking about, my lord,” you huff, trying to look away, but get stopped by sukuna readjusting his grip on your jaw. he firmly yet gently taps your cheek once and you know what it means.

“attitude,” sukuna warns with a quick hiss. he can let you say whatever you want to him, but you also have some limits regarding which tone you use with him. you apologise quietly under your breath.

the king of curses nods in satisfaction before releasing the grip on your jaw. his large hand trails down to your neck, thumb rubbing up and down your throat, “so, my little girl is mad at me because i talked to another concubine of mine, huh?”

you nod mindlessly. sukuna can easily get you to comply with him—to obey his every word, simply with his actions. the terms of endearment he uses are the cherry on top. they slip off his tongue so easily with you.

“tsk tsk,” sukuna shakes his head. his hand is now on the back of your head, fingers tangled into your hair. he’s staring down at you with a smug expression. he knows he’s got you wrapped around his finger, “how childish of you.”

you knew that would be one of the things he’d say to you. what you didn’t expect is for him to go for a kiss right after. his lips land on yours firmly, and to no surprise, you instantly return the gesture.

your arms wrap around his neck—your chest pressing against his. sukuna wastes no time in picking you up and letting your legs encircle his waist. he’s not pulling away for air to breathe and you don’t either.

“you’re going to listen to me, yeah?” sukuna murmurs between passionate kisses. he’s holding onto you tightly with two arms, his free hands roaming over your body whilst he pins you against the wall.

when you whimper out a weak, high-pitched ‘yes, my lord’, he smirks against your mouth before turning to kiss your neck. he slightly bites the skin to make sure you’re paying attention to him.

“i don’t remember what that woman said,” sukuna continues, nearly out of breath because of the kisses he’s leaving all over you. he easily grabs both your wrists and pins them above your head on the wall, “i was too busy lookin’ at a much prettier concubine of mine.”

he pulls back a little so he can look you in the eyes. you’re panting and embarrassed by what he just said. one of his hands finds your face again, tracing the shape of your mouth.

“my favourite,” sukuna whispers whilst licking his lips. you can see it in his eyes: he’s silently planning out how he’s going to remind you of your place. your place as his favorite concubine.

he dips his head back down, aiming for the valley between your breasts. he closes his eyes before sucking on the surrounding flesh;

“guess i’ll be nice for once ‘nd show you just what it means to be my favorite so that you’ll never dare forget it again.”

#sttoru writes.#jjk x reader #sukuna x reader #sukuna x you #jjk x you #jjk #jjk x y/n #sukuna x y/n

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