#lu jinghe x mc

[rrrrinmaru]

one who is loved by all (marius x mc, birthday fic)

wc: 1.4k rating: T

As the prince of the kingdom, it was expected that his birthday will be a grand event. Fireworks, grand gifts, maybe three elephants and five carriages worth of jewellery; Marius was a loved prince, after all. You weren't surprised at the extravagance, or the extent to which the kingdom would go to in order to make Marius know he was loved.

"Jiejie," he murmured, rolling his shoulders back as he adjusted the way his clothes fell on his shoulder, making sure each button was turned just right. "I'm tired."

"I'm not surprised," you told him, eyeing his reflection in the mirror. "This is your third outfit of the day, and it's barely lunch."

"That painting was entirely unnecessary," he groaned, checking his arm braces. "They paint it every year. I don't change that much, do I? One painting every, say, three years, is good enough. I look exactly the same as I did last year, just in a different outfit."

Well. You couldn't say you agreed. You didn't personally know Marius last year, but you knew of him--who could live in this country and not know of his existence? The enigmatic prince, the most desirable bachelor, the man who made dames and gents alike swoon whenever he gave them a faint smile; Marius had made a name for himself ever since he stepped out into the limelight, and that bright light never stopped shining on him.

And the Marius of last year, compared to the Marius of the current year--there was a slight difference. Imperceptible, perhaps, to the man himself, but you could tell. There was a different air about him. A gravitas that the old Marius didn't have. He used to be confident in a brash sort of manner, a reckless child who demanded respect because he thought himself worthy of it. 

Now, he'd mellowed out. He'd honed his craft, tongue as silver as the moon, and the way he carried himself is different. You thought it could be the burden of becoming the heir after the disappearance of his brother, the late nights and long hours, spiralling into a force that pushed him to mature faster; he simply felt different, different from his old self. 

"At least the day is almost over," you said encouragingly. "Just the coronation, then the parade, and the dinner, before you're done for the day."

"You say that like it's easy," he replied, giving you a side glance. "The coronation is, well, if needs must, but the parade? The glitz and the glamour and the crowd cheering?"

"You like the crowd cheering."

"But I'm tired today." Marius turned fully, lips pulling down into a pout as he leaned towards you. "I don't want to ride a horse through the streets and listen to them sing my praises. Not today, at least. Maybe tomorrow."

Laughter always came easily to you when you were with him. "The crown can't reschedule your birthday parade, Marius."

"It's my birthday. They should make a few exceptions." He sighed, and your hand instinctively lifted to his head, wanting to pet his hair. 

You paused. His hair was done by a stylist just a few minutes prior, and you couldn't mess it up. Not even a single strand could be out of place or you would feel incredibly guilty. 

Marius, on the other hand, seemed to have his own opinion. He pressed closer, as if trying to push his head into the curve of your palm. 

It was a difficult fight, but you resisted. You pulled your hand away, giving him an admonishing look. 

"I have to go for the parade, sit upright and look presentable, and you won't even pat my head." He shook his head dramatically, giving you an incredibly forlorn look. "Jiejie, this doesn't even feel like my birthday. Maybe a torture day."

You tried to think of something to cheer him up with, but came up short.

"You can do it," you said lightly, patting him on the back. "It'll be over in a flash!"

"Lies and slander, jiejie. Lies and slander." 

You watched him fiddle around with his appearance a while longer. Then, out of nowhere, the thought hit you.

"Do you want my present now, then?" You asked, mouth moving faster than your mind. "Or do you want it at the end of the day?"

Marius froze. A series of emotions quickly flashed over his face, and you could barely hold back your laughter at how torn he looked. He opened his mouth after a while, as if determined and certain about his decision, then closed his mouth just as fast, thinking twice.

"I don't know," he muttered, pouting as he looked at you. "That decision's too hard to make. Can't you give me half now, and half later?"

You can't really split your present into half like that. But with the look that he was giving you--you thought it over, trying to see if you can somehow stretch it out. 

"Okay," you said slowly, moving to the door. "I'll give you… the bigger half now. You can have the smaller half… tonight."

He blinked at you. "The bigger half…?"

Before he could ask anything, you dart into the corridor, rushing to the room where all the presents were kept. Yours was squirrelled away into a corner, sitting in an unobtrusive manner, away from the gigantic pyramid of carefully wrapped presents.

Yours… couldn't really be wrapped.

You hurry back with the larger present, hoping there was still enough buffer time before Marius had to show up in the main hall for his coronation ceremony. It would be fast--you just had to hand it over to Marius, wish him a hasty happy birthday as was the typical birthday procedure, and then he'd be off. 

You stop in front of his door. With one free hand, you pat your cheek, trying to get rid of the flush that settled in on your way here. You can do this! A few simple steps and it would be over; you had to stay cool and calm, and not give Marius any ammunition! He'd never let you live it down if he saw you this red!

As you tried to give yourself a pep talk, the door flew open.

"Jiejie, you were just standing outside--"

He cut himself off, staring at you with wide eyes. 

"Here," you said roughly, shoving the bouquet at him while pointedly looking elsewhere. "For you. Happy birthday, Marius.”

He didn't take the bouquet so much as it fell into his arms. Marius held it gingerly, eyes huge from shock as he looked it over, carefully peering at every handcrafted rose.

"Did you make this?"

You're tempted to say something sarcastic, like lying that you bought it off the blacksmith, but then you see the glimmer of affection in his eyes and the urge to pass it off as a joke dies in your chest. You swallow, gathering all the courage you have left in your gut.

"I made it. With help, of course, from Kiki's friend."

Marius looked at you with a childlike wonder in his eyes, lips curving in a brilliant smile. "For me?"

You huff, turning your head to the side. "Who else?"

He held the bouquet up, admiring it in the light. The roses were crafted from metal, fine wire twisted into the shape of a rose. The very first rose took you over five hours to make, and you managed to shave your time down into a flat two hours after the twentieth rose. 

"I love it," he said quietly. "Thank you."

"I thought you would like something handmade--handcrafted, because I know you like creating. This isn't, well, you can get better quality ones if you commissioned it and paid extravagantly, and I know I messed up a little here, right there on this rose, and--"

Marius leaned in, eyes soft as he cupped your cheek. He was close, close enough that you feel the way his breath felt across your lips, and you felt the urge to look away but his gaze was simply too captivating. He drew you in, holding you in place, and you stood there dumbly.

"I love it," he repeated, voice barely a whisper. "It's the most thoughtful thing anyone's ever given me. Thank you, princess."

"I'm not a princess," you said, the words coming out of your mouth in a dazed breath, instinct pushing the familiar retort from your chest. 

Marius gave you a smile, one of those cheeky ones that meant he knew something you didn't, and then--

Before you could resist, he pressed his lips to yours lightly, just a brief brush that made your nerves spark, and then he pulled back.

"Cherry lipstick," Marius said, brows lifting. "I can't say I'm against it."

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[iceysghost]

hello! can i ask for silver and marius von hagen? it can be up to you on how it flows!

SILVER 》 modernity, technology, sophistication

◇ His voice echoes from your cellphone, yet it feels as if he's by your side.

COLORS OF ROMANCE EVENT

Marius Von Hagen x Female! Reader

Word Count: 871 words

Trigger/Content Warning: slight suicidal joke

You whined softly as the alarm rang in your ears. You didn't feel like waking up and your muscles ached with fatigue. 

You revealed your arms from under the bed in an attempt to stretch them, but they instead hit the headboard you forgot existed with a loud bump. The only thing that stretched out was your long wince of pain, and the string of curses you muttered under your breath.

But your mouth stopped working and your arms numbed when you realized this ringing wasn't your alarm. It was familiar, but your sleepy mind couldn't process what it was. You looked over to your bedside, and your clock, silent and unalarming, read 3:34 A.M.

You realized the ringing was your phone's ringtone. Your special ringtone, for a very special somebody. You sat up and stretched your arms above your without hitting anything, before reaching over to your bedside, and picking up the phone. On the screen was a name you could utter for ages and never get tired of: MARIUS, with a heart emoji beside it for good measure.

"Marius, why are you calling so early?"

"Early? Wait—hold on, what time is it at yours?"

"3:30 in the morning!"

"Ahhhh, shit, I got my timezones mixed up again…"

"Why are you calling anyways?"

"It's around lunchtime here, so I was just gonna call to say hello and completely forgot that we weren't in the same country. Sorry 'bout that, hehe," he chuckled awkwardly.

"I appreciate you caring about me, but sometimes I wish you paid more attention to detail, Marius," you laughed back drowsily.

"Anyways, aren't you gonna go back to sleep now? You sound tired."

"Nevermind that. You called to ask how I was, right? and I don't think you'd have any other free time, since, y'know, you're busy as hell."

Marius was away on a business trip, and this was the fourth day you were separated. He wouldn't be home for a week after that, and although it could always have been worse, you missed him deeply, and he seemed to feel the same.

"Aww, Missy, I know you love me so much that you can't resist listening to my beautiful voice, but are you sure you don't want to go back to sleep?" he teased.

"Now that you've said that, I might just sleep again. I wish I never wake up."

"MISSY! Don't make jokes like that!"

"You're just so ridiculous, Marius. Makes me want to die!"

The both of you laughed into the phone. Despite the fact that it was the dead of night and most of Stellis was still asleep, you felt more alive than ever.

"Why didn't you call me yesterday?" you asked, feeling more energetic than the time called for.

"Well, I was busy handling some things, which I actually planned on telling you right now."

"Oh? And what could that be?"

"I'll be back…by the end of the month. Sorry."

"Whaaaaat? But I thought you said—"

"I said I'd be back next week, yes, but something went wrong with the contract and it's going to take a lot longer than expected." he sighed.

"Is it a legal problem? Can I help you in any way?" you asked desperately in an attempt to see him sooner.

"Don't worry about it, [Name], it'll be alright. I promise I'll tell you everything that goes on."

Your lips curved downward and you took a deep breath. It was a bummer, sure, but you asked for one thing:

"Can you still call me?"

"Well, due to the timezones, I'm not sure if—"

"I don't care if i have to wake up at three in the morning. I want to talk to you somehow. Please," you begged.

"Hmmm, if you're sure you're alright with it, then fine…"

"Thank you, Marius!"

"Yeah, but that means you have to sleep early so you won't feel tired. Don't work too hard in the evenings!"

"Mmm, whatever you say…"

You kept bantering about his trip, the cases you were up to recently, everything going on in your lives; it was soothing but exciting, since you hadn't talked like this to him in a while.

"Oh, by the way, [Name], I didn't talk to you yesterday also because I was busy sending over something to your mailbox. Can you check if it's arrived?"

"It's three in the morning, Marius, why would they deliver it that early?"

"Mind you, Missy, it is now six in the morning."

"SIX?!?!?!"

It was six in the morning, alright, and the sun started to rise through the windows. You rushed to your mailbox in pajamas, and found a relatively thick letter.

"What's this?"

"Just open it."

You opened the envelope inside of your room to find a painting. His self portrait; done in simple watercolor, but stunning nevertheless. You thought to yourself, it was so of marius to send you a painting of himself.

"It's so you can be with me even if I'm away!"

"You really gifted me a picture of yourself, huh? Self-centered much?"

"Hey! I put effort into that piece of art, and it's for you anyways. Don't you just love how my talent conveyed the handsomeness of my face perfectly? i even got my jawline right."

"...I'll burn it."

"MISSY!"

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[dimayeon]

Hii! I saw that you're ask box is open and I will like to place an ask card in that box of yours! Can you do a scenario where Marius takes the reader (fem reader) to a big important event and she don't know what to do once she step in there so she just stand at the food table and eat her nervousness away if possible. Thank you and I hope you have a great day/night!

ᴛᴀsᴛᴇ ᴏғ ɢʀᴀɴᴅᴇᴜʀ — ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪ.

synopsis — please read request above. fem reader!

characters — mariass von shitgen

warnings — GOD IT'S BEEN EIGHT MONTHS SINCE I LAST POSTED. I'M SO SORRY AND I HOPE YOU ENJOY!! I DON'T THINK THERE'S ANYTHING TRIGGERING BUT THERE IS ANXIETY SNDJDJDJ!! this will be in multiple parts because i still need some time to get used to writing again </33 forgive me!! unedited + not proofread

You nearly smacked him off the couch hearing what he called a “little” request. "Ouch— jie-jie, was that really necessary??”

“You tell me!” You hissed. “No wonder you asked for my measurements— did you think I’d just go along with your whims? And why on my only day-off for this week too, if I were to add?!"

"...maybe?" Marius seemed hurt from your venom-filled tone— seemed. He was looking at you with those puppy eyes of his, knowing that you couldn’t stay mad at him with that kind of look.

And for fuck’s sake, he’s right.

Your anger almost immediately dissipated, though a flickering candle of your fire just barely remained. You had to remain angry. While trying your damnedest to keep your face in a furious expression, you scoffed lightly as you slipped off of the couch in his luxurious apartment.

You heard the couch shift behind you, a second pair of footsteps then echoing in the penthouse-like apartment. Marius swerved right in front of you to deny any sort of movement; he twiddled his thumbs with an expression akin to a kicked puppy’s. It was a couple of seconds before you let out a large sigh of defeat, kicking back onto the couch.

“Fine— fine! I’ll go,” Marius’s expression perked up at your words, his lips turning from a pout to his signature, punchable smile. He hopped onto the couch once more, his arms slinking around your waist in a sly fashion, pressing a mischievous kiss at the crook of your neck.

"You'll be just fine, jie-jie. What you need to do at the event is what you already do every day." You raised an eyebrow, not trusting the playful look in his rich, purple eyes.

"Explain." He was unfazed at your half-hearted glare.

"Being pretty, though don't always have a frown on your face like you always do— ow."

"You ain't slick, mister," You jokingly snarled while bopping his head with your hand lightly, slinking out of his arms before brushing off your clothes. "Anyway. What day is the event held at? I'll clear out my schedule for that day."

Marius's smile froze in place hearing your question. "Well..."

"...I didn't answer your second question from earlier, did I?"

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[demon-slayage]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/39789201

Here’s a self indulgent- self insert fic for Marius Von Hagens birthday!!!

#tot marius #marius von hagen #lu jinghe #tears of themis #tot #tot lu jinghe #marius x mc #Marius x female reader #Marius Von Hagen birthday #my writing

[maladaptivedaydreamsx]

"I'm All Yours"

Marius x mc drabble (sfw)

✎ a/n: Had a bit of a drabble idea come to mind bc of this pic* and I haven't written in awhile since I've been busy so please bear with me as I let the brainrot outta my system :,)

Marius calls your name, successfully stealing your attention from whatever files you had just been reviewing. As he walks over to your desk he speaks up once more. "Whatever you want, I will do everything in my power to give it to you."

Turning to now sit atop your desk in the NXX headquarters instead, you lean in closer to Marius and ask him the most prominent question on your mind. "Are you sure you can give me anything I desire? Even if it's extremely expensive, the one and only of its kind?"

Marius scoffs, so sure of himself and his ability to get what he wants that he doesn't even bat an eye as to what you could be implying. "Never took you for the type to be so interested in collectibles, Miss Attorney. What's caught your eye? I can assure you it'll be in your hands by next week."

"How about right now?" You tilt your head as you speak, enjoying watching the confusion on the young CEO's face as the cogs in his head work on overdrive. What could you possibly want so desperately that you needed it right this instant? Before he can ask any more questions, you begin to prattle off a series of... oddly familiar descriptions. "The only thing I want is the absolute only one in existence of its kind. With the prettiest shades of blues and purples, sometimes dusted with the cutest shades of blushed pink, so incredibly expensive I could never afford it ten times over and yet... it's right within reach, at this very moment."

It seems that something suddenly clicks in Marius' head, but it's too late, as you've already pulled him in by his shirt, lips hovering a hair's breath away from his own. "It's you, Marius, you're the only one I've ever wanted... if you'll have me." The way his eyes light up could only be described as comical, like a kid who won the grand prize at the fair, or who's been told they can get as much as they want from the candy store.

Just before your lips meet, there's a slight rumble in the bluenette's chest, eyes softening as he leans in to close the gap himself. One of his hands comes up to cradle the back of your neck, loving, reassuring, and so gentle it takes everything in you to allow you both to part for air. And it is only after he pulls back that he finally mumbles a reply against your lips. "As if you ever needed to ask.. you've always had me, and I'm not going anywhere."

* The photo/quote in question that inspired this drabble, one of Marius' interaction lines in Visit.

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[joy-laufeyson]

Tears of Themis fic recommendations

(Reader inserts) Recommendations of my favorite headcanons/imagines/fics/scenarios (I don’t own any)

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@ nxx-watson's masterlist

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fluff / first dates

fluff / napping together

fluff / comforting you

sfw / being caught staring

fluff / he lends you his clothes

sfw / you faint due to overwork

sfw / "would you kiss me for $10 or the prettiest girl for $700?"

・・・・・・

Marius von Hagen

fluff / good morning sunshine

sfw / childhood friends to lovers

sfw / trying cooking

sfw / playful s/o

fluff /my one and only (even if we’re worlds apart, i will always find you)

fluff / call me by your name

Artem Wing

fluff / under the stars

fluff /fragile

sfw / taking care of you, because you got injured

Luke Pearce

fluff / push

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Updated:08-January-2024

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[lavynrose]

ToT men when their S/O almost dies during childbirth pt. 2

headcanons + scenarios

character/s: Marius Von Hagen, Vyn Richter

pronouns: she/her

warnings: angst, lots of blood, injuries, pregnancy, delivery, mentions of death, graphic violence, not proofread

notes: this drained every last bit of fluff in my body head empty, only anguish and sleep deprivation. and i think i had too much fun writing Marius' part.

as usual, comments and rbs are appreciated bc they help a lot <3 u can find the Artem and Luke version here

masterlist

Marius Von Hagen

The moment you showed him the pregnancy test results, he's already flying to the moon and back. ecstatic is what he'll describe what he's feeling at that moment, he even lifted you up and spun you around because of how happy he was

You bet Marius is going to spoil you and the baby with every mortal possession he has in his hands

After some months, he suggested to draw you using oil painting when your baby bump started to get visible

He just wants to carve this event in your lives in his memories forever, the love of his life is carrying his beloved child after all <3

He loves you so much and is careful in everything, he even hired the top gynecologist in all of Stellis to handle you and your pregnancy to make sure that no unexpected complications would arise

He's so sure everything will go smoothly, I mean, he did everything he can just for you to have a safe pregnancy

He's confident that nothing would go wrong

Right?

"Marius, what's that?" you shook your head in feigned disbelief when you saw that his arms were full of cute children's bags with matching lunchbags, while Vincent beside him is carrying a full set of school supplies in his hands, both of them look like they're enjoying this way too much.

"You can't be too advanced," He winked which you scoffed at, "I'm just so excited." He gushed and flashed a boyish grin as he kept putting random kids stuff on the already full trolley.

"There's still like 4 years before she goes to school you know," you turned to the shelf near you, full of children's nursery rhyme books, "I think it's better to just buy her clothes first."

He put his hand on his chin as he smirked, "Yes, you're right. I should buy more clothes as well, heh." He intertwined your hand with his, his other hand pushing the cart, "How about toys? I bet she'll love them." Marius can't help but grin at the thought of his daughter playing with teddy bears.

You chuckled, "I can only imagine how you'll spoil her once she's born." Your hands found it's way on your bump, rubbing it gently.

You were days away from labor, as your midwife had told you - but you hated staying at home doing nothing, so when Marius told you that he was going for another haul, you pleaded to go with him. You think it'd also be nice if you get to choose and pick stuff for your little baby girl.

One of the downsides of going with Marius, however, is the crowd that comes along with his popularity. When you guys arrived at the mall, you were bombarded with fans and reporters hoping to get even just a little scoop of your private lives. You even have to get the mall security just so you can get inside.

You were pretty sure that at this point, everyone in Stellis know that the renowned Marius Von Hagen and his wife is at the mall, buying stuff for their soon to be born princess.

"Ahh, I'm just really excited, Y/N." You can hear the enthusiasm is his voice as he stopped in his tracks and placed his hand on top of yours, rubbing your bump together, "Of course I'd spoil her, how can I not when she's already bringing me this much happiness even though she isn't even born yet?" He flashed a closed eyed smile and pecked you on the lips.

You slapped his shoulder playfully, and you spotted something black at the corner of your eye, making you look to the side briefly. Strange.

Shrugging it off, you turned to your lover, "Marius, many people are watching!" You say that, but you were holding back a giggle as he pecked your lips again, and he made an exaggerated smooching sound before he withdrew back.

"I just can't get enough of you, babe." His smooth voice teased with a typical wink.

You pushed him gently, "Don't give me that, Marius Von Ha-" A gasp left your lips when you felt something cold in your back, pushing you abruptly. A squelching sound resonated in your ears. The impact was so strong it lurched you forward, your body hitting the trolley before you.

Marius eyes widened, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets as he registered what just happened, "Wha-"

The both of you whipped your heads around, and your terrified eyes were met by a sinister grin, wore by a man with an intention to kill. A knife was mercilessly sheathed on your back.

"Die." he snarled.

The tearing sensation in your flesh shook you to the core, along with an intense burning on the site of the knife stab - your lungs, "Ahh!!!" you let out a piercing scream in agony. The perpetrator pulled out the once silver knife, now coated with metallic red, and blood gushed out of your body. Marius caught you by the arm, his eyes shaking.

"Vincent!" He shouted and the said assistant rushed in panic, "Call the security!" Marius turned his head to glare holes at the suspect meters away, now running to escape, "Make sure they catch that bastard," He said between gritted teeth, and stared at the blood staining your clothes in horror, "We're going to the hospital, now!"

Despite the searing pain, your hands fly towards your abdomen in an instinctual attempt to protect the baby, prickly tears welled your eyes as you wailed out, "Ahhh! It hurts!" You clung onto his arm for dear life, bruising it, "Marius, it hurts!!!" You closed your eyes tightly, panting. The pain was too excruciating to bear. You're struggling to breath as rapid sounds of gasps left your mouth in an attempt to catch air.

His eyes widened and started to shake as he lifted you up carefully by the knees and shoulders, attentive not to touch your wound.

"DAMN!" He spared one last glance at your perpetrator, Marius saw that the man look back at him and grinned, the bastard is even proud of what he's done.

Marius clicked his tongue and rushed to the parking lot, creating a scene in the mall. He's sprinting like his life depended on it - because literally, he wouldn't know what to do if he'd lost you. You are his life, after all.

Blood trickled on the mall's pearly tiles as Marius kept running with you in his arms. He kept glancing at your form to see if you're still conscious.

Fortunately, he was fast enough that the paparazzi's didn't get the chance to interrupt. Once he sat you down inside the car, you were a sobbing mess as you kept clutching your pained chest. Tears staining your cheeks, you were so sure you were gonna die from the pain alone.

"To the hospital, as fast as you can!" He announced to the driver in haste. Marius had never been scared his whole life. You were continuesly coughing up blood for heaven's sake!

He relentlessly slapped your cheeks, not too painful, but with enough force so that you'll stay awake. "Please don't die," His desperate eyes bore onto your hues, the light in them slowly fading away, "Please..."

Good thing that the hospital was just some blocks away, that you arrived there in just a few minutes. The driver was also driving in full speed, every second counts. You could literally die at any moment now.

Once inside, Marius wasted no time to alarm the personnels, "Help us!" He shouted. Everyone whipping their heads in his direction. Various whispers can be heard from some people, as the PAX heir screamed for help, covered in blood red.

They immediately put you in a stretcher, your consciousness threatening to slip away with every second.

The nurses continue speeding you up to the ER, "Miss, please stay awake!" One of them said in alertness, and even started shouting random things to keep you conscious.

Overwhelmed, you looked up blankly, Am I gonna die? Your vision was blurred, barely hearing the shouts above you. Your eyeslids started to feel heavy, the deep cut on your back and the contractions on your stomach weakening you even more.

Marius ran alongside them and addressed you in full volume, "Don't you dare fall asleep on me Y/N!" He pants, as he dreadfully watched your pale and bloodied form, your body growing limp from blood loss. Your once healthy skin was now slowly turning blue.

Finally making it to the ER, the nurses ordered Marius to stand back and not go inside until instructed. He felt helpless.

You didn't deserve this. He leaned on the wall to steady himself, eyebrows furrowed, eyes red and teary.

This is so fucked up.

Cowards, all of them. They knew Marius would still stand strong if he was the one attacked, so they went in and took you as the prey instead. He bets that they've waited for this opportunity for the longest time now.

I'm such an idiot. He gritted his teeth, as he paced back and forth in the lobby.

His heart pounded hard against his ribcage as he stared at the door, he was sure anyone who got close would hear it. He couldn't control the guilt at the thought of you dying because of a simple mistake that he hadn't expect he would make.

He got too reckless. He didn't think that people who don't approve of him would take this opportunity to attack his most precious treasure - his family. He should've insisted for you to stay at home.

Having known how competetive the industry he's in, he should've known better that there were assholes waiting to srike his weakness.

That weakness being you and the baby.

"Sir," breaking him out of his damaging thoughts, Marius perked up when the door spilled the doctor out, his cloths tainted with blood.

Your blood.

Marius took a deep breath, his lungs felt heavy and blocked from the unbearable anxiety, and asked as calmly as possible, "How's her condition?" He bit back the anguish and anger threatening to coat his words, "Are they going to be alright?"

Choosing his words carefully - aware that this was the PAX heir he was talking to. The doctor blurted out, "There's a chance that the mother and the baby may not live." He shook his head, looking away with gritted teeth as he recalled your analysis results.

Marius' world began to spin, "Huh?" He whispered so faintly he was not sure if the doctor had heard. His mouth remained gaped even after uttering those words.

It felt like his heart broke physically, it's pieces clanging loudly on the floor with a thud.

No way.

No fucking way.

The doctor continued, "The knife punctured deep in her lungs," He sighed, "She's lacking in oxygen, and as you know," Marius stared at him wide-eyed, realizing the dangers that it might do to the baby, "She's pregnant, and the baby may not be supplied by the oxygen needed to survive." The doctor clicked his tongue, "We also need to perform a Cesarean section. She'll lose a lot of blood."

Marius head was spinning, the dizzying sensation made his legs buckle beneath him as he struggled to keep himself up.

He swallowed the suffocating lump in his throat, "Please do everything you can, I-" He tried to hold back a choke, "My family," He pleaded as his eyes display desperation, uncaring if he looked like he's begging, "I don't know what kind of man I'll become if i ever lost them."

He steadied himself, closing his eyes shut, "They're my life, please, I'm begging you."

"We'll do what we can, Sir." The doctor turned around, "I have a feeling she'll live. Please try to calm down for a bit."

He nodded. Chest still heavy.

He already lost his mother, the woman who's supposed to ground him.

He can't afford to lose you two as well. His queen and his princess - his heart couldn't take that.

Marius just sat there, staring at the clock. He then took out his phone and dialed Vincent's number, his eyebrows knitted as he pressed numbers into the phone.

"Sir Marius." The other line responded firmly, "How's Y/N?"

Getting reminded of your situation, Marius clicked his tongue and convinced himself to calm down, "She'll be fine." He said more to reassure himself than to just state it.

Marius quickly changed the subject, he felt like he'll explode if he didn't, "Did they catch the bastard?"

"Fortunately so, sir. The police are currently holding an interrogation."

He remembered the man's face in his mind, "Good." he snarled.

Some hours passed, every tick of the clock was punching his heart with worry and fear. The questions what's going on inside? and when will this end? popped several times in his mind more than he would admit.

Will you be alright? was the one thought that kept running in his brain, never leaving, torturing him.

The wait is killing him.

"Sir," after for what seemed like forever, a long-awaited voice called out to him.

Faster than lightning, he got up from the chair, "Please tell me they're alive." His eyes shaking as he searched the doctor's face.

"She made it," The man beamed so bright it would have been infectious for Marius if it weren't for his nerves, "your wife is a really strong woman."

It felt like a thorn has been plucked out of his chest as he shouted, "YES," a declaration of relief and joy all at once, Marius shook the doctor's hands, "I'm so glad..." He trailed off, remembering something and his eyes alerted again, "How about our daughter?"

"Correction, they both made it." Marius gushed noises of happiness at those relieving words, it felt like eveeything is dazzling before him, "Both are really strong women." the doctor finished. "It's a good thing you got here when you did, if you were even a minute late, I don't know what we would've done."

"Thank goodness..." Marius was still angry from what had happened, but the thought of you alive from a near death experience? It made him ecstatic. "Can I go inside?"

"Yes, she's sleeping right now. While we put your baby in an incubator to allow active monitoring."

"Thank you..." He closed his eyes in uncontrollable relief, "I mean it..." he muttered, eyes teary. The doctor nodded at Marius and gestured towards the door.

He sat at the chair beside your bed, and held your hand gently like he was afraid you were going to break with a just simple touch, because what if you do? He doesn't think he could forget himself, "I almost lost my mind, you know." He rubbed circles on your palm, whilst gazing at your peaceful face.

Squeezing your hand tightly, he let out a fond smile, "I love you." He'll say those words over and over just to let you know how much he wants you to stay by his side, forever.

"When you wake up, the both of you should make it up to me." He felt tears prickling his eyes when he recalled that dreadful feeling of losing you. Now that he knows you're alive, he knows there's a future waiting for him.

He won't accept any future without you, anyway.

Vyn Richter

Mans would be the best dad ever, marry me

i might be a little bit biased here but hey, am i wrong?

Anyways, one thing is for sure, he'll play classical music for you to at least lessen the stress and headaches you experience during pregnancy

It has "many health benefits" not only for you but for the baby as well - he had told you the morning after you told him you were pregnant

Speaking of when you told him, butterflies bubbled in his chest, joy filling every fiber in his being when he heard it directly from your mouth

But of course he didn't show it outwardly, he's not one to show his emotions after all

Even so, he made you feel pampered at those whole 9 months, you feel refreshed everyday

Ever the epitome of a perfectionist, he made sure that your pregnancy would go smoothly, without any problems that could potentially danger both you and the baby

Or will it?

Cold filled your senses, as the faint chatter inside the air conditioned bus mingled with your soft sighs.

"There's only a few days left," you breathed, huddling to your sweater closer to you, if that's possible, to keep yourself warm. You turn to Vyn at your left.

Through his glasses you see the warmth in his eyes, and he gave you a reassuring smile, "Are you nervous, sweetheart?" He nuzzled his nose on your neck and put his hands on your baby bump, feeling every kick. He then rubbed it to help ease your nerves, "That's completely normal, but please rest assured, I'll be here for you in every step of the way," He lifted his head to kiss your temple, "so don't worry too much." you beamed and muttered a thanks at his comforting words.

Your abdomen was feeling a little too painful today, so you and Vyn decided that you should check up on your midwife just to be safe whether or not something strange is happening inside you. They said it was normal, the elevated contractions would really start days or weeks before active labor.

You turned to your right, it was raining really hard, the raindrops relentlessly coating the bus' window in a blur. It was already dark as it was nighttime, the atmosphere was giving you an eerie feeling, but you didn't mind.

Vyn entwined your fingers together as he spoke, "I can't wait to see him." He sighed with contentment, the light inside the bus illuminated his pretty features and you gazed at his golden eyes, wondering if your son will look like him.

"You're cold." He put his arms around you, warmth started to fill your being, "Better now?"

You hummed, "He'd be happy to have such a handsome dad." You grinned and you faced front, your grin faltered when your eyes caught something up ahead. A truck, but why is it speeding up on your bus' lane?

Why isn't it stopping? You questioned to no one, and you were starting to panic.

Vyn chuckled but you didn't register because your heart was too busy pounding against your ribcage when your mind hits a frightening realization. Your blood running cold with what's bound to happen, and you froze in shock.

"And an even more beautiful moth-"

A deafening screech rang throughout the bus, shaking every passenger awake, making everyone gasp. The aggravating sound of metal clashing together was heard. Your whole body jerked and your vision tilted.

Everything is tilted.

You felt a pain on your side when your form hit the window beside you, as everyone started to scream frantically.

"Vyn!" Your eyes widened as the bus tipped to the side, threatening to fall on a steep cliff the bus was driving by, the small railings doing nothing to stop the fall.

The bus then fell abruptly like a roller coaster going down fast from it's high, "Ahhhhhhh!" Everyone's frightened screams of fear can be heard as the bus stumbled down hard.

But you didn't pay attention, because right now, all you cared about was how the bus bounced your body up and down, and rolled you back and forth, hurting every part possible of your body, like a ragdoll.

Especially your baby bump, it hurts like hell as the broken glasses of the windows scraped your bare skin open, the metal hitting your head with every roll of the vehicle.

You panicked, The baby.

"Y/N!" Vyn tried to call out but to no avail, his body was also controlled by the gravity of the falling vehicle - much like everyone else.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" People kept screaming, the bus finally went to a stop, it's position upside down.

Your body felt limp and abused. You can't even move a single muscle. You felt like every joint in your body broke, and you struggled to think straight, your vision beginning to blur as your body ached with excruciating pain. Blood was pooling underneath you.

Everything happened so fast you can't process it.

You suddenly remembered all the things in your life that had made you happy. Your lover's smile, your son's kicks, everything.

Is this what life flashing in your eyes feel like?

Groaning in pain, Vyn quickly got up in his feet to get you out of this wreckage immediately, because worst case scenario, the whole bus might explode.

He'd be dammed if that happens.

So he ignored the throbbing pain that shook his spine when he tried to stand up, he attempted to carry you to go out of the suffocating space.

Why is this happening? His whole body throbbed from the bruises created by the unexpected fall, but he didn't care.

He tried to scurry you to out of the bus' window, his feet the first to come out as he lifted you up and took you with him, every movement practiced with cautiousness.

Vyn panted, he wasn't very muscular, but this is a situation where even the smallest of hesitation could cost him your lives.

Once outside, he searched his phone from his pocket, dialing emergency. If he was panicking, he didn't show it in his features but anxiety and fear was definitely eating him up on the inside, barely making him rational.

"A bus crashed here at Stellin street on a cliff," He announced with enough sophistication as possible, "There are many civilians, please send help as soo as possible." he hung up when the other line said they're coming.

He lifted you up bridal style with all the strength left in him, and started to desperately climb the cliff. Luckily, the track was steep, he could climb in his best without a sweat. He was carrying you however, beads of sweat started falling from his forehead.

It's a long way, but he'll manage.

Your lives are at stake, he looked at your bloodied head, that was the only thing he needed to see to keep going. So he climbed, no matter how beaten and worn out body was, he tried so hard to put his foot forward, then the other foot, until the road above was seen. He didn't knew it was possible, but he reached the top, his whole body shaking with vigor.

"PLEASE HELP US!" His voice rang on the streets once up above. Vyn doesn't like shouting, he can't even remember the last time he raised his calm and collected voice, he barely recognized that it was he who shouted, but right now, he'll keep doing so until you are given help. It was deep into the night, no vehicles were in sight, not even a single taxi. His heart dropped.

He nearly lost hope and even contemplated to run to the nearest hospital on foot when he saw lights flash before him.

Emergency is here.

Hope bloomed in his chest as personnel rushed out of the vehicles, assisting the two of you, some others went down the cliff in a hurry to retrieve the other passengers.

First aid was immediately given once inside the ambulance. Vyn suffered minor injuries - a couple of bruises and cuts, so they just assessed him physically and bandaged his bruises up.

You however, suffered more than that as you were on the bus' side that sustained the most damage. They laid your limp body on the stretcher and started providing you apparatus to try to prolong your life.

Vyn was silent the whole ride, holding your hand and calling out your name whenever your heartbeat threatens to falter.

"Please don't die..." He begged with shaking eyes, his voice broken and raspy.

When you got to the hospital everyone got even more agitated, your heartbeat was weakening, and your losing so much blood from your head.

"We're going to operate her sir please stay back!" One of the nurses said as they blocked Vyn from entering the door.

"She suffered a concussion, we have to operate her ASAP for more chances of saving the baby as well." Vyn was so busy in his thoughts, that he didn't notice the doctor addressing him.

He can't find his voice. Not when his dreams are slowly getting shattered before him, "Okay." he nodded blankly, eyes devoid of emotion.

"Mr. Richter," The doctor put her hands on her chest, "Put your faith on us." her eyes glimmered with determination, "and on your wife."

Vyn's chest is hurting so bad, he wonders if his heart actually broke into pieces. There's a large possibility of you dying, he doesn't think he'll be able to handle that pain.

He mindlessly made his way on the chairs by the lobby, eyes empty and lifeless.

Sitting, he put his hands on his face, his heart heavy. He felt as though the world is crushing his shoulders, reminding him that you could disappear at any moment.

If he were to jump back in time and tell his past self that he'd be shaking in the hospital, quietly sobbing because someone he loves is dying, he would laugh at it's absurdity.

Or better yet, he would tell his past self to not fall for the blinding light that is you, so he can avoid this immeasurable pain, but he knows it all too well - he knows it deep in his soul that no matter how hard he tries not to love you, it'll all be for naught.

Dark clouds veil the once sunny blue sky, it's dancing hues of grey and black reflecting the storm brewing in his heart.

Time passed, it was still dark.

The clock ticked, it was still dark.

Or maybe it was because of the darkness wallowing up his mind? You were his light after all, and now that that light is getting dim, he wasn't so sure what to do or what to think of anymore.

He sat there for who knows how long, his lower body beginning to ache.

"Sir?"

Vyn's jaw tightemed. He wants nothing to do right now but give that reckless driver a lesson.

"Sir?"

It should've been him. The one who suffered your injuries should've been him instead. Then maybe you and his son would be safe, the ones in his place instead.

"Mr. Richter?" snapping his head up, he was met by the doctor's smile.

"Everything is fine now. The operation was a success. Both the treatment for the head injury and the emergency C-section. The baby is on the incubator, we are monitoring him as of the moment."

Vyn's eyes widened, not sure what to feel. His eyes began to well up tears but he held it in, like he always did. The doctor lead him to the room, and he wasn't prepared by the feelings that would hit him once he sees you again.

There you are, bandage covering your head, some were covering parts of your body because of bruises.

Seeing you like this burst a bubble in his chest. His years of bottled feelings, pent up emotions, and cold facade began to crumble at the sight of you breathing.

You were alive and breathing, his knees felt weak.

"Y/N..." He broke down as he silently cried, saying your name made him feel different kinds of things all at once. Joy, because your alive? Grief, because he wouldn't know what would happen to him if you were gone? Of all these feelings, one thing stood out - relief. He can feel you. You were warm. You were alive.

And you were wearing the fondest smile he's ever seen.

How can you smile like that? Even after all what you had suffered? Even after you were fighting with death? He just gazed at you in awe.

You truly are the light of his life. No matter how belowing the darkness may be, at the end of it all, your smile always remain in his heart, mind, and soul.

Just like now. Just like always.

"Y/N..." He pulled your hand to place it on his cheeks, "My love, I'm glad you didn't leave me."

"Shh Vyn," you wiped away his tears with your thumb, "I'm not going to leave you." you said with so much assertion, and he trusts you to keep your word.

After all, he trusts no one but you in this barren world.

"I love you," "I swear to my name that I'll protect you and our son, always."

"I love you too, Vyn." He kept sobbing, he knew he's better than wailing like a child, but he can't help it, not when you almost slipped away. "It's alright. Just let it out just like that..." You console him, your voice as warm and soothing as ever to his ears.

You're only one who's got enough of him to make his walls crumble pathetically, and emotions to overflow. The fear of losing someone he held dear was foreign to him before, but you made it frighteningly familiar. Frighteningly so that he doesn't want to experience that feeling of torture ever again.

Seeing you alive after nearly dying, is enough for the suppressed dam in his heart to break.

You're truly the first and last one he'll dedicate his love and life to forever.

do not repost © lavynrose 09/01/21

#tears of themis #tears of themis x reader #marius von hagen x reader #vyn richter x reader #marius x reader #vyn x reader #marius von hagen #vyn richter #tears of themis headcanons #tears of themis imagines #tears of themis angst #tot headcanons #tot x reader #tot imagines #tears of themis x mc #tears of themis x you #lu jinghe x reader #mo yi x reader #artem wing x reader

[veonhagen]

tot boys when they cuddle to sleep

ps i made luke’s part a bit longer because i favour his simps today <3

… artem wing

you would expect him to be as stiff as a board when you both cuddle for the first time but surprisingly he isn’t !

he’s still very flustered though, even if it’s not your first time cuddling, so he would definitely prefer a position where you don’t see his face, such as spooning where he’s the big spoon, cradling you in his arms as if you are made of glass, as if you’re bound to break any second if he makes the wrong move.

he takes in the scent of your hair, leaving multiple delicate, soft kisses on the shell of your ear. he also says soft repeated confessions of how much he loves you, how he’d want you to be his forever as you both nod into sleep.

… vyn richter

he loves any position as long as he can hold you close to him, and you’re both comfortable ! he loves when you lie on his chest, feeling his heartbeat quickening every second.

he cards his slender fingers through your hair softly, making small braids using a few strands. you melt in his touch as the psychiatrist hums a few notes in content, whispering sweet nothings into your ear.

vyn adores how peaceful you look in your sleep, brushing strands of hair from your face and admiring your beauty.

… luke pearce

baby boy gets really flustered easily :( even the slightest move from you sends him into a blushing mess, leaving him not knowing what to do. despite all of the years you both have been best friends, it would take a whole lot of time for luke himself to relax and calm his pounding heart.

once he does start warming up and getting comfortable, he would press little sweet kisses wherever he finds nearest — the top of your head, your forehead, your ear, etc. he holds you close to his chest as if it was the end of the world, and he looks at you with the most endearing gaze ( with a little blush here and there because it wouldn’t be the usually blushy lucas pearce without it ).

would watch you flutter your eyes shut and go into slumber. even if you’re asleep he couldn’t hold himself back from giving you more and more kisses, since he loves you so much. in this stage he’ll tell you everything he wanted to say to you, but didn’t have the confidence to. how beautiful your eyes are, how he wants this moment to last forever, anything and everything he has always wanted to reveal.

… marius von hagen

despite his busy schedule as the ceo of the pax group, marius would always manage to make time to spend with you, with a good 5O% of it being cuddling. he loves holding you close to him, anywhere, anytime.

he prefers you facing his chest as he brings you closer towards him. that way, he would see how flustered he could possibly make you and maybe make some teasing remarks about your expression, depending on how he’s feeling at the moment. but sometimes, he feels a bit more genuine, so all that comes out of his mouth are soft compliments, telling you how lucky he is to have you, and such as he caresses your face with his free hand, the other wrapped around your torso. marius smiles as he sees your tired expression, noticing how your eyes get droopier and droopier, soon leaving you asleep.

he sighs affectionately, leaving a kiss on your lips before entering dream land as well.

Ⓒ veonhagen, do not steal. 08/06/21.

#THIS IS SO CUTE TY FOR THE REQUEST #veonhagen writes #tears of themis x reader #tears of themis #artem wing #artem #zuo ran #mo yi #vyn richter #vyn #luke pearce #luke #xia yan #marius von hagen #marius #lu jinghe #jinghe #x reader #x mc #x y/n #tears of themis imagine #tot #tot hc

[alstroemeriadissonance]

drunken rosa seducing the nxx boys

Under the influence ~ reverse (NSFW)

I want to have fun with this--depending on how it turns out, Rosa's attempt may or may not be successful (!!), resulting in a SFW fluff for that encounter instead

How I work usually is that I let things fall into place as I write--I may have an idea for a scene but oftentimes the text takes a life of its own and turn out waaay differently--so, if none of the encounters in this post end up with drunk Rosa succeeding, I'll take out the (NSFW) tag. If it's still there when I post this, then at least one encounter is successful

Let's wish our heroine luck (lol)

Yes I was totally inspired by the current SotN SSR cards for Marius and Vyn's.

Luke

"No. No. You cheat!" Rosa cried, hands on her head. "Cheeeeeaaaaat!"

In front of her were discarded cards and tokens of a board game she had been playing with Luke, strewn all over the carpet they were sitting on in his quarters above the antiques store.

The game set only had a deck of cards and tokens, and fortunately no board, because if there was a board Rosa would have flipped it already out of frustration.

Current score: Luke = 5; Rosa = 0

"It's not my fault you're so predictable." Luke refilled Rosa's shot glass with vodka. "Also, take note of the cards I drop! You can't just use the Soldier then call out cards randomly."

"Uggh." Rosa was already red in the face, having lost all previous rounds and made to down a shot of vodka for each loss as part of the game. "I can't win against you, I'm set up f-for failure from the start..."

Luke laughed inwardly as he watched Rosa throw back the shot and make a grimace. Yeah, stretching out this game is just too cruel. There's no way she can think straight enough to even think about winning anymore.

"Okay, that's enough for today," Luke said as he pushed himself up the floor and offered his hand to her. "Come on, leave that and let's have you sober up with some toast..."

"I'm good," Rosa mumbled as she flopped onto the carpet and reached for the pillow nearest her, hugging it as she assumed a fetal position. "Mmm. So comfy here."

"What, don't sleep on the floor." Luke put his hands on his hips. "You'd get cold. Come on."

"Then you can join me here and be big spoon?"

Luke sighed, scratching the back of his head. This girl. "Fine. But just for a bit okay?"

"Mmkay."

Luke settled down on the carpeted floor behind Rosa, and wrapped his arms around her. He pulled her close towards him, her back flush against his body. "This okay?"

Rosa giggled. "Yeah. Feels good." She then closed her eyes, grinning. "Luke feels really nice. Like all warm and fuzzy and..."

Man, she's already loopy, Luke realized. Awful cute though. He propped himself up on an elbow so he can have a better view of her face. Smiling, he gently tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

"You're cute," he whispered.

Rosa opened her eyes at his words, her gaze slightly unfocused while trying to look at him. "Really?"

"Really." Luke placed a small kiss on the top of her head. "Really truly."

Grinning, Rosa shimmied in Luke's arms so she fully faced him. "Mmm. You're cute too, y'know?" The words came out in a slight drawl. "I always had a crush on you even back then."

Luke blinked. This was the first time he had heard of it.

Rosa's fingers unsteadily traced his jaw. "Heehee. Yeah." She giggled in such a girly way that was uncharacteristic of her. Her fingertips eventually reach his chin. "Kiss me?"

Her drunken smile was alluring. Luke gulped.

"If you won't, I will," Rosa pouted, then brought her face to his, catching him off-guard with her vodka-flavored lips. She grabbed Luke even closer to her by sides of his jacket, capturing his slack mouth with her drunken, passionate kissing.

"Mmm," Rosa hummed as she resurfaced from the kiss, licking her lips. "Hey...wanna do it?"

Luke blushed hard. "Hey..."

"Come on. Let's do it here on the floor..." Rosa's plea came out in a moan. She tried to sit herself up on the floor, presumably to straddle him, but she lost her balance before she could move over him and instead plopped on top of Luke. "Ow."

"Pffft." Luke tried to bite back his laughter at the expense of hopelessly drunk Rosa but eventually lost it. "Hahahaha!"

The amorous mood gone, Luke moved into a sitting position and helped Rosa up. "Come on, you." Luke bit his lower lip in an attempt to curb any further urge to laugh and avoid trampling on drunk Rosa's pride.

"I hate you," Rosa pouted. "Ugh."

Luke kissed her forehead and carried her to his bed in the adjacent room. "Now, now, my little Watson, there's always tomorrow."

(FAILED)

Marius

"Remind me why we're here please," Rosa mumbled as she rolled on the king-sized bed of the VIP suite that Marius booked on the fly as a temporary refuge.

She was still wearing her seafoam green tulle gown, which was already getting wrinkled with all her tossing and turning on the luxurious bed.

An investor's party hosted by Pax was currently taking place in the grand hall of the hotel. It took all of Marius's willpower and off the cuff conversational skills to navigate the both of them--Rosa being a drunken deadweight--out of the grand hall and into the hotel suite.

Marius could only feel amused at the sight of his savior, his favorite Miss Lawyer, suffering the consequences of all the alcohol that was being handed to him in an ill attempt to trap him into duplicitous conversations.

Rosa had spent most of the night snatching the glasses handed to Marius as often as she could whenever he was in her reach, knocking back entire flutes of champagne like a woman possessed.

"We're here because you're crazy," Marius said, sitting down on the bed beside the hopelessly inebriated Rosa. "You didn't have to swoop in and snatch all the drinks they were handing me--"

"I heard them," Rosa interrupted, her words slightly slurred. "They was--they were--"

Marius patiently waited for Rosa to put coherence in her words, gently patting her head in the meantime.

"They were going to stage something-or-other-" Rosa finally managed to muster enough brain matter to say a straight sentence.

The Pax heir sighed. "They always try to start up something, but most of their attempts fizzle out." He then lovingly tousled her hair, smiling down at her. "They fail before they start because they're having a hard time getting others to join their cause. I make sure that employees are happy as much as I can, y'know?"

He bent over to plant a kiss on her flushed cheek. "So no need to worry about that, mmkay?" Marius laughed softly into her ear. "Silly Miss."

He was about to sit up when Rosa suddenly reached out and tugged on his tie, pulling him down for a kiss.

"Mmm.." Marius hummed happily, welcoming Rosa's drunken advances, letting Rosa's tongue entwine with his. Her breath was sweetly scented of champagne, intoxicating and heady.

He couldn't resist resting his hand on a tulle-covered breast, squeezing it gently as they embraced. "You're so naughty," he whispered as he resurfaced from the kiss.

"I want you, Marius," Rosa murmured, her eyes shrouded in a drunken haze.

Should I...?

Marius mulled on his options. He did book the suite for the night. He already delivered the night's speech and already met with the major investors and important guests.

All things considered, Vincent should be able to effortlessly cover for his sudden absence.

Then he looked down on his beloved Miss Lawyer, all defenseless and ripe for the picking...

He dipped down, gently nipping on the delicate skin of her neck with small bites, breathing in her floral perfume as he internally debated with himself if he should indulge and take her right there and then.

Rosa sighed.

Marius then looked up at her, and noticed the fluttering of her eyes--Rosa was drifting in and out of sleep.

He snorted. "Oh, you."

Finally making up his mind, Marius sat up and fished his phone out of his pocket and put Vincent on speed dial.

"Yeah. Listen, I got a drunk girl situation here." A pause. "Yeah, it's her...huh? What do you take me for? Haha. Not that I don't appreciate you anticipating that..." Marius listened to Vincent in amusement. "Yeaaah no. Listen, can you bring a bucket, some ice...maybe some more drinking water and headache pills?" Another pause. "Also, could you grab my bag in the trunk? Yeah, that one. Thanks."

===

Having loosened Rosa's dress so she could breathe more comfortably in her sleep, and having wiped her face clean with a damp, cool washcloth, Marius took out his travel sketchpad and pencil, settling on a chair pulled to her bedside.

He long decided that taking advantage of his Missy Lawyer while utterly defenseless wasn't as fun as playtime with her feisty, lusty sober self.

For now, his idea of fun would be committing into paper the visage of the silly woman who tried to save him by snatching all drink forced on him by those who had designs on him and what he stood for.

Ah, I guess this one is a tale to tell our kids. And grandkids. Marius smiled at his flight of fancy as his pencil lead danced on the paper.

(FAILED)

Artem

"No," Artem simply said, carrying a weakly protesting Rosa to her upstairs bedroom.

"Artem, I want to--"

"You can't even walk straight," Artem deadpanned.

"Meanie," Rosa mumbled against his neck.

He tucked her in bed despite her drunken protestations, and, once everything was in order and Rosa was safely snuggled up under her covers, he settled down in her living room and listed the men who fed his Rosa drink during the party earlier.

He recognized at least two men in his short shit list as Stellis University students. Maybe he could rope in Vyn--vindictive as he was--to deliver underhanded retribution. One other was a Pax subsidiary employee, so maybe he can float that name towards Marius's way.

The rest of the names will be kept on file just in case.

Tomorrow, maybe if Rosa still felt up to doing the sundry list of things she said she wanted to do on his person, maybe...

A furious blush crept on his cheeks.

But for now, he needed to prepare Rosa's hangover breakfast, just to increase the chances of Rosa keeping true to her word of what she said she'd do on him.

(UTTER FAILURE)

Vyn

"One more?"

Rosa nodded, already tipsy. "Yes. One more."

They were seated in his living room, sampling another assortment of wine that was shipped directly from his friend's vineyard.

Vyn reached for another wine bottle from the tray, filling his wine glass with a dark-purple red liquid. He gently swirled the wine in the glass. "This one is another Merlot. A bit on the dry side," he said as he inhaled the wine's aroma.

He then sipped most of the liquid, but instead of swallowing he touched Rosa's chin with gentle fingers and guided her lips to his, feeding her mouth with wine from flowing from his lips.

Tiny rivulets of wine flowed from a corner of her mouth, which Vyn tenderly licked clean as soon as he finished transferring the wine to her lips.

"And how do you like it?"

Rosa let the wine swirl in her mouth to acquaint herself with the qualities such as its taste, dryness, and notes before swallowing it, just as Vyn has taught her.

"Hmm. It's a bit too rich on...tannins for me," Rosa said, referring to the dryness caused by the grape skins. "I think I prefer the zinfandel."

"Ah, so you really do prefer the sweeter ones," Vyn observed. "I think they included a bottle of..." he reached for another bottle. "There we go."

"What is that?"

"A white zinfandel." Vyn poured a pinkish liquid into the wine glass. "This is sweeter, as not all sugars have been converted into alcohol yet." He then swirled the liquid in the glass and inhaled its scent. "Yes, this is too sweet for my liking, but perhaps this may become your favorite."

As before, he sipped the liquid to his mouth and, beckoning Rosa to proffer her lips to him, fed her the wine with his lips. This time however much of the wine was spilled onto Rosa's dress as she, instead of obediently receiving the liquid, made the move to kiss him as he was feeding her the white zinfandel.

Rosa wrapped her arms around Vyn, who in turn held her close by her waist as their wine-drenched tongues met.

"I...I want you, Vyn," Rosa breathed, her eyes unfocused, and her head tipping to one side unsteadily. "I..."

He ran his fingers through her auburn hair. "Are you sure. Rosa? You are currently too inebriated." Smiling gently at her, he gave her a kiss on the forehead. "I apologize for getting carried away with the tasting. I should not have given you so much alcohol in one sitting."

"So..." Rosa whispered in a soft voice, almost inaudible, "We're not going to do it?"

"Do you still want to?"

Vyn had thrown the question, carefully watching for his lover's reaction. He had a hunch for some time that this would happen, so he had been letting her get drunk in controlled settings such as his home, so he could pick her thoughts with less consequence.

Drink is a lubricant of thoughts, after all.

Rosa looked hurt at his question. "Mm. I'm sorry if...if you have to feel like you're obligated to be intimate, with me."

Vyn listened intently, in silence.

"I...I mean, I..." Rosa struggled to string her words together. "I feel like I don't deserve you. I'm not talented...or as wonderful as you. I even feel like I'm a, a burden. Not just you, but to the entire team as well.

"I'm not a genius." Her lips trembled. "Nor do I have any pedigree to my name."

"You always try to console me, praise me, but, but!" Tears started rolling down her cheeks. "Every night, when I think about your words, and when I compare them to my actual abilities...

"Your praises, they sound...hollow."

Vyn's hands rolled into fists on his lap, but still he remained silent.

"I know I've been optimistic, and I've been speaking of positive things, but that's all I can be. Because that's all I am."

"I love you, Vyn, but I..." Rosa's face twisted in utter sadness and despair. "I don't think I am enough for you nor deserving of you. Whenever I am beside you, all I could think about is how I stand compared to you.

"You deserve someone more talented than...than me...

Rosa sniffled loudly. "So don't feel obligated to be intimate with--"

To think that I have let it fester this much. This is unforgivable. Vyn thought to himself bitterly.

"Enough, Rosa." Vyn reached out to her and held her close to him as she wept into his shirt. "If my words could not reach you, then I suppose...I shall show you."

But how?

After much deliberation, he decided on one trick that he had performed with her in the past. A placebo, a trick, and a fanciful one at that.

But, it was something certainly designed to linger in her memory. For her to think about in her daydreams, and her thoughts at night.

And, for him, that was enough.

Vyn decided to give it a go.

===

Having carried a still inconsolably weeping Rosa into his bedroom, he held her close to him as they sat down on his bed.

Silently Vyn ran his hand across her back to comfort her, until she has started to calm down.

"Rosa," he then said to her, gently cupping her face into his hands, "Look at me. Look at me only."

Still drunk, Rosa struggled to focus her eyes at Vyn, but eventually her eyes met his.

"Good." Vyn held Rosa's hands in his, all the while holding her gaze. "Just look at me, and breathe."

Slowly, gradually, her breathing synchronized with Vyn's, and she calmed down completely.

He kissed Rosa softly on the lips, and, as her eyes closed during their embrace, his bedroom fell into complete darkness. Vyn then pulled away from her, leaving Rosa alone in the dark.

"Vyn, where..where are you?" she cried out. "Don't leave me alone!"

There was nothing but silence.

Then, suddenly, the curtains in his bedroom opened, letting the light of the full moon spill into Vyn's room, providing ethereal illumination.

Vyn stood by the window from where the full moon was visible in all its glory, wearing only a robe.

"I command thee, in the name of my entire being," Vyn spoke, his voice quiet yet firm.

Rosa blinked. This is...?

"In this space, Gods shall be powerless." With one swift motion, he removed his robe, revealing his fully naked form. Moonlight reflected off his flawless pale skin, and the moonlight touching his silver hair shone like a halo around his head. His gold eyes sparkled as he held her gaze from across the room.

He slowly walked towards her where she sat on the bed. "In this circle, the rules of Gods shall be forfeit." Vyn placed his hand on one of the bed posts surrounding his bed.

"I shall be your master, my words..." Vyn's gaze still held Rosa's. "...your command."

Rosa stared at him in silence, entranced.

Vyn slowly climbed onto the bed, wordlessly beckoning for Rosa to come closer to him. She complied silently, as if bewitched.

They locked in a tender embrace, bathed in moonlight, as their lips touched and tongues softly entwined with each other.

"Lie down for me, my darling," he whispered, as their mouths parted, a thin trail of saliva stretching out and glistening in the pale light until it broke apart.

After Rosa stretched out onto the bed Vyn bent over to place a reverential kiss on each of the five points of her body--the pentagram--first on her forehead, then one kiss each on her left hand, then her right hand; and finally, one kiss on each of her feet.

Carefully, and with Rosa's help, he lifted the hem of her dress and slipped it off over her shoulders, after which he unfastened her bra, leaving her breasts on full display.

Vyn then reached out to the bouquet of roses by the bedstand, and sought out a thorn, with which he pricked one of his fingertips deeply, drawing blood.

He drew another pentagram over Rosa's heart, just a little off the side of her left breast, using his blood.

"From this moment onward, your heart, body, and soul..."

He dipped in briefly for a deep kiss.

"All belong to me," Vyn whispered against her lips.

Rosa gasped.

His breath shuddering, he continued kissing her, as his fingers, including the pricked fingertip, travelled down from her heart, down to her navel, further down to the sweet spot of her wetness below--tracing a line of his blood all the way.

His bloodied finger slowly drew circles directly on her sensitive bud, gradually picking up the pace with a steady rhythm, coaxing her towards orgasm.

Rosa's breathing went shallower, and faster, and eventually, she started crying out his name over and over, as if in prayer, and she arched her back in pleasure, having finally gone over the edge of climax by his fingers.

"It is time," Vyn whispered to Rosa after she came down from her orgasm high. "Do you want to seal the contract?"

She gulped. "Y-yes."

Vyn moved to kneel between Rosa's legs, spread open to receive him. Slowly he entered her, filling her with his hardness, and, after pulling back briefly, he snapped his hips to fully sheath himself inside her.

Rosa moaned at his sudden movement.

His thrusts started out slow and gentle, and eventually picked up speed. Despite his need for release he still held Rosa's gaze with his own, never breaking it as he panted, moaning, chasing his own pleasure.

"Rosa..." Teeth gritting, finally he threw his head back, his seed spilling inside her in strong bursts.

Vyn held that position until his breathing gradually slowed down.

"Your spirit...is inextinguishable," he murmured in between his breathing.

"This contract...eternal."

He then lay over Rosa, sealing the pact with another deep kiss.

===

Vyn watched Rosa sleep soundly in his arms, admiring the way the moonlight brought beautiful accents to her auburn hair.

He slowly traced her lips with a finger, lazily wondering if that soft touch would enter her dreams, and if it did, if she would associate with his own kisses.

A placebo, indeed, Vyn thought as he closed his own eyes to send himself to slumber. But in my heart of hearts, never have I before wished for something to come true so fervently.

I hope you eventually come to accept and understand this, my possession of you.

"I love you," were his words before he finally drifted off to sleep.

===

Rosa woke up with a hangover.

"Ugh..." she groaned. She found that she couldn't open her eyes fully yet, as sunlight was shining directly into her eyes.

"Ah, do forgive me." In a few seconds the curtains in the bedroom close shut, blocking the sunlight and allowing Rosa to finally open her eyes.

Vyn then walked up to her with a glass of water and medicine at hand. "Hello, Rosa. How are you feeling?"

"Sorta awful," she murmured. "Thank...you." She took the proffered medicine with a gulp of water.

Rosa gazed at Vyn, absent-mindedly.

"Is something the matter, love?" Vyn asked. "Anything on my face?

She blinked, as if trying to wake herself up from a trance. "I don't know.

"It's like a spell was placed on me."

(Success)

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[vilhemsoulmate25]

Okay I have been thinking about tot men and their positions in bed yk where this is going

Artem wing

Artem would be a tender sub who isn’t really into anything rough,I can see him the type of man to like it slow and gentle

of course since he has no experience You take the lead and ngl you love domming him, seeing the powerful Top attorney senior between the hands of your mercy makes you feel a powerful ecstasy

It took Artem a lot of time to trust you with his body and be fully relaxed when you touch him

I feel like he’s so touch deprived he’ll whine and whimper at the slightest of touches

After a while he’d ask to dom you but he preferred you domming him ( finally someone to order him lol )

As for the kinks it’d be the following overstimulation,tying his hands,begging,praise and giving him tons of hickeys on that pure body

Vyn Richter

THIS MAN SCREAMS DOMINANCE

He’s into both rough and gentle sex

Spilling wine on your body then licking it while keeping intense eye contact? He’d do that

Spitting wine into your mouth and demanding you so sweetly to swallow it? Would also do that

Vyn is a complete different person during such intimate moments he shows you his sadistic yet sometimes vulnerable side

Safe words and aftercare is a must for that man he will comfort you after a scene or anything you do together and stops instantaneously if you even murmur two letters of your safe word

I think his kinks would be sensation and breath play,dumbification,false empathy,corruption, and blindfolds bec he will definitely hit you with the line “you trust me don’t you?”

Marius von Hagen

A fucking switch i take no debates on this

Extremely whiny for no reason

Would moan in public to embarrass you

A tease to no limits

Loves pda and public make outs

Very much is capable of being a brat or a sadistic bastard who will make you beg

“What’s wrong miss? Cat got your tongue now ? Oww”

He turns into a puppy when you dom him though lol

That guy definitely likes it rough “is that all you got onee saaan?” proceeds to cry when you get harsh

His kinks? Katoptronophilia,voyeurism, oragsm control and praise ofc

Luke Pearce

Isn’t much different from Artem but a better dom tho

Switch (dom lean)

Extremely consensual

He will whisper sweet nothings in your ear

He gets worried when you cry and stops to ask you if you’re hurting or if you need him to do anything

Boy is so soft he will pepper your face with his loving kisses after yall done

First time you two had sex was a whole new experience for the both of you because at first he explored your body ever so fondly kissing everything his lips can touch

I think he’d be into average kinks but if you’re into anything rough he’s willing to try it

Alright this is the end of it! It’s my first time writing such hcs so I’m very sorry if it’s too ooc, inaccurate or bad

Hope you enjoyed 😼😼

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[rrrrinmaru]

the possibility of bankruptcy (marius x mc)

wc: 618 rating: T

“Jiejie.” Marius leans over the back of the sofa, one arm coming to rest gently around your shoulder as he rests his chin against the top of your head. “What would you do if I became bankrupt?”

You tilt your head back slightly. He raises his head, peering at you. “Mm? Bankrupt? Do you have something important to tell me?”

“Uh huh. I’ve gone bankrupt. My net worth is a big fat zero. My name is ruined.” He sighs dramatically, shaking his head. “How will we ever survive now, jiejie?”

“Oh dear. What happened? Did your father write you out of his will?”

Marius stares up at you with these huge eyes, lips pulled down into a pout. There’s the slightest hint of affront in his gaze, as if appalled you would ever suggest such a thing, and the sight makes you laugh.

“Come on, jiejie,” he says, playing with the loose strands of your hair. His fingers run through them, the occasional brief touch against the back of your neck—it sends goosebumps down your back at the first trembling sensation, but you subsequently lean back into it, feeling his hand cup your neck. “What’s your answer? What will you do?”

“I suppose we’ll have to reevaluate our relationship,” you murmur, sliding your gaze to him. 

He gasps, this airy sound wrenched from his throat, and you think he would really do quite well in acting. Maybe a little Macbeth. Some Othello for the heart. 

“Jiejie,” he whines, and he sounds like he’s been punched. How adorable, you think. He really is acting his soul out. “You would break up with me because I don’t have money?”

“Of course,” you tell him without missing a beat. “I can’t be a sugar baby to someone who doesn’t have any sugar.”

Marius pauses. You can visibly see the gears in his head turning, the man slowly blinking as he attempts to process your words. “I’m your sugar daddy?”

“Clearly not anymore,” you say teasingly, a small smile on your face. “Since you’re broke. That’s why we need a reevaluation of our relationship.”

You wait patiently for another playful rebuttal, another pleading complaint from Marius, but the man suddenly vaults over the sofa, moving so quickly that you’re stunned silent. He’s in front of you now, caging you in with his arms, eyes half-lidded as he stares at you. There’s something dark swirling in his gaze, his lips pulled taut; he doesn’t look angry, but he looks…

Displeased. 

“Jiejie,” he says, voice still light, but you’ve never heard him sound more dangerous, “I didn’t know that’s all I was to you.”

Your hand moves to cup his face, thumb lightly skirting across his cheekbone. 

“Silly,” you chide softly. “That’s why we need a reevaluation of our relationship. If you’re not going to sugar me, I guess I’ll have to sugar you, won’t I? We need to make it clear that I’m the sugar mummy now.”

It’s like a string snaps. The tension flies out of Marius, his body turning limp as he drops himself in your lap, one hand curving around the back of your neck, the other cradling your waist. He lets out this frustrated sound, burying his face in your chest as he groans. 

“You’re not funny,” he mutters. All you can see is the top of his head, his arms tightening around you. “You’re super unfunny.”

Marius looks up, eyes glittering as he narrows them, the familiar pout already hanging from his lips. “You’re lucky I’m in love with you, or I wouldn’t forgive that joke.”

“I think I’m hilarious,” you retort, and he sighs so deeply as if he can’t believe he’s seriously in love with you. 

==

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[iceysghost]

hello! i really like your works and i was wondering if i could request red + marius von hagen for your event? maybe based on or after the 2nd anniversary pv, if that's okay!

RED 》 love, passion, determination

◇ Blood rushes through his veins as your deep kisses smear his face with lipstick.

COLORS OF ROMANCE EVENT

Marius Von Hagen x Female! Reader

Word Count: 637 words

Trigger/Content Warning: kissing, implications of sex, mentions of blood

“And tonight, and every night from now on, I will only belong to you.”

The scent of his perfume merged with yours; this was what he meant by the two of you “sharing the same scent”, wasn’t it? Yet, a simple line that escaped from his mouth would never be enough to describe how intoxicating it was to your senses and how it filled your head with so much love and desperation that it leaked out of you and lingered in the air.

The muffled, soft sounds of folk music, with the boom of the fireworks and the wind rushing through the curtains, everything seemed loud, and distracting, and taking you away from him. But once his lips slid over yours, once his tongue entwined and twisted with yours, you couldn’t hear anything except your heartbeat thumping against your ears and the rustle of your dress on his hands. Every inch of him touching your body, your skin; you felt it, all of it, and it hit and spread all over you, like the splats of paint he held so dearly, splashing onto you and smeared by his fingers and turning you into his canvas.

You sucked on the saccharine taste of his mouth that never seemed to run out. His hand slid under the strap of your dress, and it sent shivers down your spine. His fingers and something else down there seemed to press against you, push your buttons, drive you crazy. Even as he pulled away from you to catch a breath, you leaned towards him again, insisting that you must kiss him, you must touch him, and leaving kisses on his cheek and trailing down his neck. He whined in a mellow voice, finally, something else you could hear, the echo of him; his breathing, and his whispers.

You stopped kissing him for a second, seeing that you sent splats and colors on him too, on his face. He was pink, and red, red, red, everywhere on his cheeks and neck. You flinched, was it blood? The cruel blood you always saw where evil lingered and on everyone’s bodies, whether it was their blood or another’s, whether they were guilty or innocent?

“Why’d you stop?”

You snapped back to your senses and laughed at yourself inside of your head. This wasn’t blood, no, it was the tint of your lips, one of the many lipsticks he gifted you. You pressed a kiss on his cheek for longer than usual and left an even more defined stamp on him.

“You’re making a mess of me, [Name],” he whispered.

God, how you wanted to keep making a mess of him, to stain his whole body with you, to whisper in his ears and kiss his chest, to leave a ring of your red lipstick around his sultry cock, for him to be yours. You wanted to go wild on him, to keep going, to have red all over him, and after your lip tint ran out you’d put some more on. You were obsessed with this color, a color that you once knew to be cruel and violent but was now passionate and erotic.

“I know, Marius, and I’m loving it.”

You pulled away from his arms and left yourself fall onto the bed. Your arms reached out to yank him, directly on top of you, his weight laid all over your body. A gasp left him, a warm breath that made you tingle and gave you strength.

You rolled over, enticing a moan out of him. You were now the one on top of him, straddling him, dominating him. He laughed at your boldness, clearly excited, and he smiled in pure anticipation. His lips moved, you could see each twitch, each curve upwards and downwards before the sound reached you.

“Kiss me.”

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[vellatrelle]

Who needs Christmas tree when you have a 190cm bf?🤸

//Yes this is a late Christmas post

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[vynluvr]

ଓ TAKING CARE OF THEIR WOUNDS - tot x reader

꩜ warning[s] ; mentions of injuries / blood but nothing too serious !

𖥻 synopsis ; they’ve managed to hurt themselves and they ask for your kind aid (｡ ́︿ ̀｡)

ᜊ characters ; luke (♐︎) , marius (♊︎) , artem (♉︎) , vyn (♎︎)

𖤐 LUKE ⌗ XIÀ YÀN 𖤐

— “ mc !! „ luke yells out from the kitchen with a sort of frantic tone.

you rushed out to see that he was leaning over the counter whilst pressing a cloth into the palm of his right hand , his face was all scrunched up as he pouted with slightly tearful eyes.

obviously he was over-exaggerating his pain for your precious sympathy but when a intuitive detective asks for your help with something so easy , who are you to stay blithe ?

taking the now bloodied cloth off of him , there was a large diagonal cut on his palm that seemed deep but nothing that a simple alcohol-free wipe couldn’t fix.

you rinsed his hand under the running tap water , his head fell gently on your shoulder you chuckled as his fluffy hair tickled your neck. “ do you want my attention that bad detective pearce ? „ he let out a muffled laugh before picking his head up and pecking your cheek.

“ if i say yes will i get some proper kisses ? „ he asked with a gleeful smile as his eyes shimmered against the glowing sun.

𖤐 MARIUS ⌗ LÙ JǏNG HÉ 𖤐

— marius storms into your shared bedroom with a dramatic sigh in order to get your attention from the pile of files that were spread across your bed in a less than organised manner.

“ my perfect partner ! look at the cut that has wounded your wonderful boyfriends precious skin ! „ he feigns a gasp when you deliberately stare up at him and then resume your work with a very stale expression framing your face.

“ cmon darling , won’t you help out your lover ? „

“ don’t you have like ,,, personal doctors , they can help you. „

he continued whining about wanting you to clean his wound for any bizarre reason he could bring out of his head. his talent for making excuses on the stop was extremely prodigal. eventually you gave up on work , deciding to indulge his childish behaviour for a moment.

“ where’s the wound then ? „

his mouth curls into a wide grin as he points to his lips , attempting to look innocent about it. you roll your eyes but with all that work he did simply get a kiss out of you a kiss is well deserved.

“ fine then. „ cupping his face with one hand you placed a chaste kiss on his lips and he smiled into it whilst grabbing your waist to pull you in closer.

“ mm see i knew you just wanted to kiss me , i wasn’t kidding i just had a bruise o-„

you shut him up once again by placing your lips on his.

𖤐 ARTEM ⌗ ZUǑ RÁN 𖤐

— “ mc , it appears i have injured myself , would you mind grabbing a towel for me ? „

he stood in the middle of the living room rather aimlessly whilst putting pressure on his scarred hand. he managed to drop a glass and whilst picking up the broken shards he disregarded his own health and safety.

artem sort of looked like a lost child in a supermarket as his gaze lingered on anywhere but you possibly because he feels rather guilty that he broke a glass and that he did something quite out of character.

“ that was quite careless of you mr wing , what’s on your mind hmm ? „ taking his hand and placing gentle kisses on his knuckles made his body tense up and the pink blush dusting his face only grew in hue as you proceeded to clean him up.

his only response to your question was a faked cough with an averted gaze. the whole time you were cleaning his wound you could feel the heat radiating off his body he definitely wasn’t used to this sort of proximity even if you guys were lovers.

" t-thank you , love „ he gave you a small kiss on your forehead.

𖤐 VYN ⌗ MÒ YÌ 𖤐

— vyn was attending to the flowers in his garden when a rose bush decided to scratch the side of his arm with its thorns.

he walked into the kitchen to search for some disinfectant wipes as you were eating some xiaolongbao dumplings very hastily to make sure you finished your work on time.

“ vyn ? is something wrong ? „ you peeked your head up from the case file.

“ nothing’s wrong love , it’s just a simple cut i got from the thorns. „

“ oh , need me to help ? „

“ if you wish. „ he smiled back at you politely before letting you gently examine his injury.

it wasn’t anything major however it did gush out quite a bit before you applied a dry handkerchief. vyn placed his arm higher up as to reduce the blood flow. he was quite a knowledgeable man in numerous subjects so you weren’t quite sure why he was letting you fix him up.

to be completely honest , his heart felt warm when he saw that you cared so deeply about him so even if something where to go wrong he would appreciated your efforts.

once you took the cloth off , you placed his arm under the sink trying your best to avoid any contact with the wound itself. when you were patting his arm with a clean towel , vyn couldn’t help but let his eyes wander lovingly at you , touched by your intentions.

“ do you need anything else ? a plaster ? bandages ? perhaps painkillers ? „ you started listing on and on until vyn broke your sentence with a single sweet kiss.

“ i’m fine my dear , really but thank you „

,, notes ; in traditional otome fashion , replace ‘ MC ’ with your name <3

©vynluvr please do not copy , steal , or repost <3

꒰ 莫弈 ꒰ 左然 ꒰ 陆景和 ꒰ 夏彦 ꒱

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[sdaomine]

NXX Boys and Their Sisters

Tears of Themis Boys If They Had Sisters! Yay!

⚖️ Artem Wing

Eleanor Wing

• 36 years old

• same height as him (artem hates it)

• has short, auburn hair with a bob cut; blue eyes

• basically Artem's carbon copy istg but more mature-looking

• is also a top-notch lawyer abroad

• artem is a serious, hard-working man? jokes on you, eleanor is thrice as serious and ambitious as him

• will never ever have a boyfriend because she's scary asf

• wants to be artem's rival in court one time but only because she wishes to tease him

• she's not showy but she loves and supports his little bro sm that she planned to throw a big gathering when she discovered artem got himself a girlfriend

• almost choked when artem told her he got himself a girlfriend

• almost cried when artem told her his girlfriend is a lawyer (yay! family of lawyers!)

• intimidated the hell out of you when you first saw her

• istg she looks scarier than artem. scarier than his entire family, actually

• looks so stern but is actually a softie when you talked for the first time

• plus she's gorgeous and intelligent asf

• forget about artem—can i take eleanor?

• has a really beautiful speaking voice

• is jealous that artem can cook and she can't

• teases artem all night long in front of his family, and so you witnessed his tomato face the entire evening

• gives you boyfriend/relationship tips even when she hasn't dated anyone yet

• tells you no one has ever asked her out yet, but irl she rejects all of them

• will murder for artem and you

• then she'll save herself in court

• always calls you and invites you to hang out with her when she has free time, therefore pissing off artem because you decide to go shopping or do coffee dates with her instead of your boyfriend

• you see artem's text to her saying, "Eleanor, stop asking my girlfriend out."

• she's such a good friend and companion it makes you wish you become each other's shopping partners forever + you want to continue your girl dates. well, honey, you can make that possible if you marry her brother

• lowkey slips the topic of marriage during conversations, making you blush

• the kindest person on earth, don't fight me on this one

• is like your elder sister but can also be your mother figure if u want her to

• heaven-sent angel

• artem loves her so much even if he's not showy too

• she'll automatically be your relationship counselor once u get married to artem bc that's one of her specializations

• asks you straightforwardly about your sex life as part of your girl talk

• you're a simp for her, don't lie to me

🔎 Luke Pearce

Lucy Pearce

• 17 years old

• is smol like you and she's adorable for that

• has long, wavy, chestnut-brown hair and eyes the same as luke's

• she's really pretty you bet lots of guys are pursuing her—but they're kinda unlucky because luke is her older brother

• she's really genuine to everyone esp her brother. with their parents long gone, the two only relied on each other (and you and your parents, of course, since you took them in)

• she loves you sm she gets really excited when you three hang-out

• has been trying to set you up with his brother for a long time now but you have no idea because you're denser than the earth

• she's just TOO kind and genuine you'd get your hands dirty if someone ever hurt her

• hates math and science but loves literature

• teaching her high school math is the worst thing to ever happen to luke

• has a kawaii sense of fashion and you always go thrift store shopping with her because you want to play dress-up

• is a very talented fashion designer

• loves chips and milk. not a good combo tho

• has the worst tantrums + makes it really difficult for luke to console and make peace with her

• she has a really big crush on marius von hagen and luke hates marius even more for that

• is smart but sometimes a little too dense

• tears of joy when you told her you're in a relationship with her brother

• always nags at luke to remind him of how he should treat you well

• is very protective of you now because if you break up with luke her brother's gonna be losing his first and last chance of getting himself a wife

• is a big bully towards luke

• pesters you to tell her stories about you and her big brother and you end up telling her, anyway

• you braid luke's hair together

• you tried to cook together but to no avail + the house almost got burned so you swore to never do it again and just buy some take-out

• sweet, sweet lucy has a crush on her best friend's brother. her best friend is Zofia von Hagen

🖌️ Marius von Hagen

Zofia von Hagen

• 17 years old

• long, straight, violet hair with bangs + purple eyes too

• always wearing a ponytail

• maybe she's allergic to the sun because she always wears her shades; with new designs and different brands every day

• her iPhone is superglued to her manicured hands

• it's either heels or sneakers for her

• has her personal stylist because she's too lazy to style herself in the morning

• a really talented guitarist, unlike her brother marius

• for some reason she's not in good terms with their eldest sibling

• is the biggest snob you'll ever meet

• personality's a huge contrast with marius's

• only talks to people she's close with

• not as hard-working as marius but survives in school because she's hella smart

• marius's biggest bully + basher

• bitch is so fucking good at martial arts. she chose martial arts over music/arts, but she learned how to play the guitar by herself

• she can move the way annie leonhart does

• can be sweet when it comes to her best friend, lucy pearce

• doesn't want a boyfriend but a girlfriend instead

• also gifted in the field of arts but doesn't want to pursue it

• is the real spoiled brat in the von hagen family

• daddy's girl

• dude... this girl's in love with lucy pearce

• dude she likes her best friend

• fuck you, marius. lucy's mine

• lucy > rich and handsome boys

• this kid sus when you first met her, and you're surprised when she asks you, "has my brother proposed to you yet?"

• when you said no, she lets out a relieved and sigh and smiles—and straight out tells you, "good. you can still back out from this bad decision you're making."

• she may seem like a bitch at first, but when she warms up to you, istg this kid's gonna do literally everything for you

• her new life motto: must protecc miss attorney (aside from lucy)

• always makes sure to pester you when you're at the von hagen estate so that his brother can't make any moves on you

• always interrupts it when marius is about to kiss you

• there was a time when you were making out with marius in the living room and he receives a text from her that says: use condoms you idiot

• has the worst mood swings but they don't apply on you because she wants you to be her sister-in-law

• plus she can blackmail marius whenever she wants to

• *sighs* seventeen-year-old me won't probably be friends with Zofia von Hagen

🌹 Vyn Richter

• Marie Victoria Elizabeth de Haspran

• aka Tori or Victoria Richter

• is 31 years old and probably the gods' ultimate favorite because she's just so damn beautiful she could be venus herself

• has pearl-white hair that is always tucked in a neat, royal-looking bun

• she has a million-dollar hair clip that never really leaves her hair; you'd think she wears it even when she showers

• well, jokes on you because she doesn't shower—we kinda forgot she owns eight different types of bathtubs back in their estate

• has really pretty golden eyes she could hypnotize you with them; also has a mesmerizing smile

• this family's got damn long pretty lashes

• her voice is the softest, most beautiful

• her laugh will be the end of everyone

• she has a close relationship with vyn, but vyn despises her every time she addresses her as albert

• victoria our sexy, elegant queen

• good at speech, writing, and noble sports and other activities these rich peeps do

• has her pinky raised when she drinks tea

• vyn never lets her drink wine (or too much wine) or he always has to be there when victoria is drinking because her alcohol tolerance, i'm telling you—is ten times worse than artem's

• tea > every other drink in the universe

• can beat vyn's pathetic ass in a game of polo; never misses the bullseye when doing archery

• she's vyn's role model istg if victoria can be this perfect, then so can he

• piano and flute skills are way past heaven

• a really, really good big sister to our vyn

• this woman's so charming and nice you'd lower your guard when you're around her when in fact you really should not

• NEVER let your pathetic guard down when you're around the Haspran family, okay

• istg she knows what's running in your mind but you don't know that because she's in front of you, relishing her tea and wearing the prettiest smile

• queen of emotion-control and vyn admires her for that

• the love of her life is a prince from another domain and he's the only one who could make victoria de haspran blush to her death

• she was the first one to send you an official letter rom Svart stating that she would really wish to see you

• your cheeks burned so much because she addressed you as "Miss Y/N, future duchess of Svart" and victoria knows that, ofc. she planned all this. she knows every little thing she says to you. to everyone.

• she prepared a grand tea party just for you

• meeting her was one of the best experiences you ever had and you'll treasure it forever

• conversation with her and vyn is so easy because they share a good relationship with one another

• these siblings are so experienced in so many fields that sometimes you feel out of place, but they are quick and skillful enough to change the subject and make it about you

• she tells you she wants you to dress up and make acquaintance with the other nobles sometime soon and and intentionally said, "but i am afraid, miss attorney, that you will be sneaking your way into the hearts of Svart's noblemen."

• vyn glared at her as if she's his greatest enemy

• he was swift to tell his sister that there is no need for such thing, but if she insists, vyn will come with you

• you always catch victoria admiring your beauty

• you think vyn can be sly and manipulative? you haven't seen this woman in action yet

• victoria's gotten so close to you that she revealed to you her greatest secret

• —that she likes to read historical smut

• ngl you feel like she's made you blush countless times because she always slips into conversation how adorable your children with vyn would be

• and tells you some of the lovemaking ideas she has read about (vyn lowkey wanna walk out)

• you got really sad when you and vyn returned to stellis because you just wanted to be with victoria for a while

• because she's just too perfect

#tears of themis headcanons #tears of themis #tears of themis x reader #vyn richter #tears of themis vyn #marius von hagen #artem wing #tears of themis artem #artem wing x reader #artem x mc #luke pearce #luke pearce x reader #tears of themis luke #mihoyo #mo yi #xia yan #lu jinghe #zuo ran

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Miss.Rona Quarintine/lockdown with Tears of Themis Poly! au

[ Since we are starting to open up stuff here and there let’s look back a disaster last year]

[As usual lol, im not a writer and Eng is not my first language]

It’s start when they saw news about movement restriction at NXX base then they all thought “welp, guess we are stuck here” lies all of them still have a time to go back.

I think NXX base is at Vyn’s house right?(I will check this later) Vyn didn’t complain if he is stuck in his house why not stuck with his lovers.

I headcanon that they sometime just stay overnight at Vyn’s place because of X-note case so there are no problem about clothes tho of them does goes back to fetch some clothes... I mean stuck in house with your lovers?? of course it get sweaty  (they are playing ring fit you dirty mind).

Luke is a bit iffy about this because- yeah all of you work from home but i still need to go outside for works and missions.

Luke is whip your honor! A puppy eyes from Marius and MC he give up and agree.

tho he got heavily sanitized before he can set food in house

Grocery! Artem and Mc offered to go buy it but Luke refused because duhhh deadly virus out there! There’s no way im sending sending my lovers to go! but the problem is... I bet Luke is the type that is really hopeless with household stuff  he can only cook ramen?

Then Marius take out his black card and said he will handle it

 Marius: “You know we have online service right?”

Artem,Luke and MC: “Oh-”

 I bet Artem is happy af that he can finally cook complete 3 meals a day for his lovers (You bet some pf them have a habit skipping meals)

Since they are working in the same house it make all of them happy??? usually all of them are busy with each others own work so when you get out of room after tiring meeting and saw your lover cuddling or something aaah instant energy and sanity replenish 

Luke: “Well since we are stuck here I’m gonna make all of you a cultured people”

They proceed to binge watch Sherlock Holmes

Don’t worry! Luke go back to his house to take Peanut with him!

Peanut have blast staying at Vyn’s place since Vyn Have a garden.

When Vyn tending his garden, Peanut will come and watch.

[Part 1] [Part2,Vyn birthday special]

#tears of themis #tears of themis marius #tears of themis luke #tears of themis vyn #tears of themis mc #tears of themis artem #tears of themis x reader #otome game #mihoyo #vyn richter #mo yi #vyn richter x reader #mo yi x reader #marius von hagen #lu jinghe #marius von hagen x reader #lu jinghe x reader #artem wing #Zuo Ran #artem wing x reader #zuo ran x reader #luke pearce #xia yan #luke pearce x reader #xia yan x reader #poly! au #tears of themis fanfic #x reader #♡poly au #[writing]