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m-rc2525 · 5 months

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#fanart #magi #ren kouen #ren kouha #ren kougyoku #ren koumei

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rettomus · 5 months

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Inktober 2023 works PART III

22. Scratchy [Neku & Shiki - The World Ends With You]

23. Celestial [Amaterasu - Ôkami]

24. Shallow [Sora - Kingdom Hearts]

25. Dangerous [Protagonist - Persona 3]

26. Remove [Jeremiah Gottwald - Code Geass]

27. Beast [Shirou Ogami - BNA]

28. Sparkle [Ren Kouha - Magi]

29. Massive [Kon Kinpon - Patapon]

30. Rush [Zidane Tribal - Final Fantasy IX]

31. Fire [Kuja - Final Fantasy IX]

#the world ends with you #neku sakuraba #shiki misaki #okami #amaterasu #kingdom hearts #sora #persona 3 #makoto yuki #code geass #jeremiah gottwald #bna: brand new animal #shirou ogami #magi labyrinth of magic #ren kouha #patapon #final fantasy ix #zidane tribal #kuja

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lexsssu · 6 months

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Car Sex (Ren Kouha)

TAGS: Kouha/F!reader, carriage sex, smut, drabble Ao3 ver.

“Don’t you dare hide those pretty moans from me, princess. I want you to let everyone know how your husband fucks you so wonderfully that it makes you sing so sweetly~”

Despite being hidden within an ornate and sturdy carriage that only an esteemed royal prince of Kou could use, your whimpers and shrieks are clearly heard outside of the moving vehicle. Specifically, Kouha’s retainers who did their utmost best to pretend they didn’t have ears.

“Look at the mess you’re making, darling. You can’t tell me you’re not enjoying this when you’ve been clamping around me so tightly ever since I settled you down on your favorite seat~”

The prince wore an almost manic grin as he gripped your waist and pulled you flush against him, your soft and smooth rump resting on his lap with his cock nestled deep within your moist and warm depths. There is no need for him to move, because the frequent bumps in the road jostled the carriage so often that he simply just had to hold you while gravity did its own thing.

Your disheveled hair, makeup, and clothes were more beautiful than any outfit you meticulously put on. For him, the sight of you at your most vulnerable is the most gorgeous version of yourself that you could ever show him, because it is a sight that only he is privy to.

#lexsssu writes #magi the labyrinth of magic #magi kingdom of magic #magi labyrinth of magic #magi x reader #ren kouha #ren kouha x reader #kinktober #crossposted on ao3

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astelren · 2 years

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Magi HCs to you giving them a surprising kiss on the forehead

ೃ⁀➷ TW/CW: Fluff, With a bit of Angst, Gender Neutral Reader, I talk a little bit of their past nothing too spoilery though?, let me know if I need to add more TW/Tags ♡ Minors please interact with me only by liking or reblogs. ➳ Characters: Kouha Ren, Judar

⤠ None ⤟ Magi Masterlist (soon!) ⤠ None ⤟

Anon requested: Hi dear! How are you? Can I ask you about Judar and Kouha's headcanons where a gender neutral s / o surprise them with a protective kiss on the forehead? Thank you!

Aaaa magi💕💕💕 good memories, good memories... I miss it quite a lot surprisingly, Kouha my sweet boy sigh sob - This is a rewriting of my old work, originally posted on @/severnrsstuff (now severnr0ses).

✧˚ · . Kouha Ren

Well, well. Somebody wants to be romantic, uh? Kouha is surprised and taken aback, he didn’t expect this! Usually, he is the one who protects people or gets attached to people like a koala, not the other way around

So, at first, he’s very confused and taken back, it takes him a while to fully understand what is going on but then Kouha would smirk and hug you really close, giving you little kisses on the face

Telling you how unfair you are!! Don’t surprise him like that, you give him a scare! And now, as payback, he has to kiss aaallll over your face and you can’t complain because Kouha isn’t going to let you go soon anyway!

But, for some reason, he seems a little... off. Did you do something wrong? Before you can ask, however, Kouha starts bragging about how cute you are, how lucky and happy he is to have you.

Everyone that knows him well enough can tell that something is off, but he won’t answer, preferring instead to change the topic, acting like the normal Kouha that everybody knows.

He will probably pout a little bit before demanding other kisses, holding you even closer, waiting for you to kiss him again like you did before. It might become a new routine between you two, with him silently begging you to kiss him once again

Later he’ll watch you sleep right next to him in bed, with a distant look in his eyes. In a way your gentle and kind gesture really made him understand how lucky he is to have you

Poor Kouha it’s not used to be the one being protected, and he is... Weird out over how safe and glad it makes him feel. Sure, his brother protect and help him, but a lot of stuff he had to do it alone.

For once, being the protected one, don’t have to constantly worry about stuff made him feel relaxed, even if it was a little while. Kouha hopes that he makes you feel the same way you do, protected and safe

You should expect him to give you a lot more gifts and cuddles afterward, as a way to constantly tell you how much he appreciates and loves you. Kouha gets worse in his jealousy and protection, only wanting the best for you and making sure you are always safe and secure

✧˚ · . Judar

Judar.exe stopped working. First of all, how dare you kiss him. Second of all, how dare you be this cute.

Judar's brain is trying to understand what happened, and also what he is feeling right now. He’s happy, scared, and lonely. Judar doesn’t remember his parents, and he never really had someone that truly loved or cared about him

And even if he had somebody, he found himself stabbed in the back. There was no point in trusting people, unless Judar wanted to get even more hurt. So his reaction is a mixed one, mainly at first or if the relationship is pretty new

A blush would appear on Judar's face, angrily asking why you always do strange and weird things, commenting on how weird you are, but hugging you closer to his body with his hands slightly trembling.

A brat lmao

He loves the kisses, believe me, but he would never actually show it, especially to you! So you must know him very well to tell that not only did the kiss affect him a lot, but it also made him very happy. Which is pretty obvious.

He kind of expects you to do it pretty often?? Because it makes him feel a lot more safe, secure, and relaxed. Obviously, if you are going to ask he will simply deny and change the topic immediately lol

You made Judar a lot more affectionate (in his own way), possessive, and jealous about you though! He might be a lot more pissed towards you sometimes, in a way he's expecting you to betray him in one way or another

But like you spending too much time with one of the princes is already unacceptable for Judar. How dare you, he’ll throw peaches at both of you with a grunt of his face while clearly pointy more peaches at the other person and not you

Kiss him once again like that and it's fine, he's content and still a bit angry

Sleeping with him is now impossible; mostly because Judar can’t ever let go of you now, having and feeling your body near his it’s making him a lot more relaxed, and will actually wake up if you get up

This work belongs to @/astelren, do not repost, translate, copy, rewrite or share on tiktok without my permission. Reblogs are appreciated and encouraged♡

#magi x reader #kouha ren x reader #judar x reader #judal x reader #magi judar x reader #magi kouha x reader #magi the labyrinth of magic x reader #kouha x reader #magi judal x reader #magi kouha ren x reader #magi the labyrinth of magic judar x reader #ren kouha x reader #🌹 ── my.writing #🌹 ─ magi.writing

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queenofanime · 1 year

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Could you do Masrur, kouha being dads to girls. Please?

Hi!! I'm so sorry I took so long. Christmas was crazy (too many family dinners that I did not enjoy).

Masrur and Kohua with their daughters

So we know Masrur already has a daughter called Sadi. At first, he was afraid of having daughters. Masrur even states that he can't do delicate things, so he's afraid of braiding hair, clothing, and feeding.

He tries, he really really tries. (Seen Brooklyn-99? Terry building the princess castle? Yeah, that's Masrur. He just doesn't ask for help or yell. The suffering is internal).

Most of his father's references actually trace back to Ja'far. He teaches his daughters to read and write (even though he hates it himself). And while he is not great with the sword, he teaches them a few moves for self-defense.

His communication skills might be lacking, but his observational ones aren't. He knows when his daughters are down and he knows how to cheer them up. (He probably suggests hunting or sparring).

Sometimes a little overprotective but at the same time, Masrur knows children will be children.

Takes their daughters to the Dark Continent.

Masrur and Hinahoho have a lot of playdates since Fanalis and Imuchakk are known for their strength. Other 'normal' children always seem to leave crying.

Bless whoever dates/marries Kouha's daughter because he will not have mercy on their soul.

For his daughter's third birthday, he gave her an axe (what kind of woman doesn't have an axe?). Told her she could decapitate anyone she desired (everyone told him 'no').

Unlike Masrur, Kouha will spoil his daughter rotten, he hates saying no. And hates grounding her. Deep down, he knows he needs to discipline her and can't let his daughter get away with everything.

While he loves fighting, he teaches his daughter how to dress with class, how to style her hair, and how to always be 'good looking'. He loves Koumei, he just doesn't want his daughter to pick up his brother's bad habits.

One thing Kouha is set on teaching his daughter is to always protect the weak and the outcasts.

His daughter is way too smart for her one good. She ends up causing trouble and quite the commotion everywhere she goes. (Always make an entrance: Life lessons from her Kouha himself)

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only-wonder · 7 months

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Jiangshi Kouha!

#kouha ren #ren kouha #magi #magi labyrinth of magic #magi kingdom of magic #rice art

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blasphemecel · 2 years

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Ren Kouha — Pest Control

PAIRING: Ren Kouha/Reader WORD COUNT: 3.7k TYPE: Humor WARNING(S): Flabbergasting behavior

You were under the impression Kouha Ren is pleasant.

Sure, he's a little eccentric and immature and annoying and bloodthirsty, but you saw some charm in him, anyway. You'd see him for a few hours once every other month, so maybe that’s how he fooled you. Now, you find he's only good in small doses. The extended 'diplomatic stay' your kingdom's ruler came up with was a mistake and clearly the idea of a senile mind.

You're a mere magician, so your standing isn't that high, at least not compared to the imperial princes. The implication here is that to keep in the Kou Empire's good graces, you're to grovel and lick boots or even toes if you need to. If it weren't for Kouha, you wouldn't have to, you think. Kouen and Koumei ignore you outside of common pleasantries, but Kouha has some twisted fascination towards you for reasons you can't even rationalize. He acts like he doesn't have three dedicated personal attendants at his beck and call and as if he can't take a shit without you wiping his ass. (Which, at the moment, is thankfully just hyperbole.)

This leads you to now, eye twitching and legs hurting from standing too long. The civilian worker exchanges a weary look with you and you nod at him solemnly. Your shared pain has transcended past the need for words.

... Kouha contemplates the wall while rubbing his chin like choosing bathroom tiles is a big deal. Maybe this would've been fine if he hasn't been cycling between the same three designs for the past seven hours. Now you can't leave because you offered your help too naively, and the worker is stuck until Kouha buys something, putting you both in a hostage situation.

"I like this one," he says thoughtfully, extending a finger to pick at it. "But I think I should check out how the other two look one more time. Just to be sure."

He's smiling that shit-eating grin he does when he's doing something on purpose. What his motives are, you're not sure, but tension coils down your back and you can sense an outburst coming.

After you wave your wand for the nth time and all the tiles move back down, you can't hold your tongue any longer. "Prince Kouha, my magoi is running out and I'm about to die because of your fucking toilet home decor side project. And this poor man has been here for hours, waiting. Just pick one and put us out of our misery already."

He has the nerve to pout, as if he's in any position to be unhappy. "Aww! I didn't mean to try to kill you! I just wanted to spend some more time with you."

You stare at him in judgemental silence.

Kouha deems it appropriate to grab you by the shoulders and shake you back and forth. He even bawls his eyes out, but you know they're crocodile tears. "Forgive me! Forgive me! Forgive me! Forgive me! Sniffle, sniffle. Forgive me! Forgiiive me..."

Did this moron just say sniffle, sniffle?

The other guy glances between the two of you, uncomfortable, then back at the bathroom tiles with such keen interest, you'd think he hasn't been examining them the entire day.

Dizzy from his nonsense, you concede with a huff. "Fine. Just stop it already!"

If anyone else did this to you, you would've pushed them off and sworn at them, but you're not trying to get executed on one of his whims, so you just have to bear his attitude with grit teeth.

After your reluctant acceptance of his apology, he stops the theatrics, letting you go. Kouha's demeanor changes in the blink of an eye. "Alright then," he says, addressing the craftsman in the flattest tone possible. "I'll buy the red ones. Bye-bye, Mister." He finishes his commission with a little wave.

Your jaw tenses again. You clench your fists until your knuckles hurt and you think you're about to pop a blood vessel. The bastard has been saying they've got the ugliest design this entire time, arguing with you after you said you thought they fit the most. You don't know what game he's playing, but what's even worse is, you do not know how to oppose it.

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Kouha is creeping you out.

He keeps looking over at you and laughing to himself during dinner, occupying the seat opposite yours. You wonder what's so funny and if you have a chunk of food stuck in your hair or something like that, but every time you snap up your head to glare at him, he just smiles. Koumei is ignoring him, on the brink of dozing off with his cheek stuck to a plate, while Kougyoku seems to find this endearing.

"What is it, Prince Kouha?" you ask, trying to sound as civil as possible.

Kouha squishes his own cheeks and averts his gaze before he looks at you again and breaks out into a huge smile. "Nothing." Cue more obnoxious giggles.

You decide not to pay him any mind for the rest of dinner and instead fixate on your food. After a while of chewing, you hear more laughter, some whispers and then Kougyoku's 'aww,' so you figure he's up to something again. Still, you continue ignoring them since you're sure he'll get bored if you stop entertaining him with your bemusement.

You don't get the opportunity to dedicate yourself to this 'pretending Kouha doesn't exist' gig because he slides his dish towards you. With the meal's red sauce, he has drawn two stickmen standing over a dead body — with lots of unnecessary and possibly incorrect blood spurts — while holding hands.

You thought he was mocking you, but this looks like a... threat, maybe?

In your desperate search for an explanation, you meet his eyes again, and instead of providing anything of substance, he winks at you. At first your eyebrows disappear in your hairline, but then you pull them together harshly, resulting in a constipated and wrinkled expression which makes it look like you're struggling to shit.

???

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Kouen had told you attending this wine-tasting event with someone from Kou would be good for the two kingdoms' images. You're not sure how this is beneficial, but regardless, you agreed, since you know how much royalty cares about appearances. The thing he conveniently forgot to warn you about was that the other person attending would be Kouha.

He looks giddy, but you're not sure why. He has all the wine he could want at his disposal in the palace, yet he seems all too happy to talk your ear off while the two of you make your way around tasting the samples. You keep silent, only offering short answers when prompted, but it doesn't stop Kouha from rambling about this or that.

"I have an idea," says Kouha.

You're not sure you want to know, but you humor him anyway, asking him to continue with his proposal. Instead of elaborating, though, he hands you the glass he's been drinking from. After you take it from him, you can only look at him with confusion.

"Well, finish it."

"Why?"

"Just do it!"

"Prince Kouha, this is very generous-" it isn't, "-but there are just a few drops left at the bottom."

"Come on. I'll start crying in front of everyone if you don't," he says. "And stop talking to me so formally! We're close." At the last word, Kouha's face twists into something more licentious for emphasis, which you've noticed is a gesture he only aims at you. You theorize you're his current social experiment.

Annoyed, you roll your eyes at his threat, which you're sure he'll fulfill, and at his caprice regarding the way people refer to him. Lifting the glass, you examine it while you wonder if it's poisoned, then bring it up your nose to sniff it. The chances aren't high, but you can never be too safe.

Kouha taps his foot, impatient for you to do this. "What's with you?" he demands, like your blatant display of paranoia has somehow inconvenienced him.

You're not sure why he's so eager — it's a little gross, exchanging germs, isn't it? If not off-putting, it's at least unhygienic. However, you set aside your inhibitions and commit to it since staying on his good side is in your best interest.

He claps at you like you're a circus attraction and then grabs your glass too, downing the rest of your drink like you had done with his. When he has finished his ministration, Kouha offers you his serial killer grin before he covers his mouth with his hands and lets out a strange noise.

"I don't get it," you say, disregarding his obvious loss of sanity. Though, now that you think about it, he has always been rather shameless. "What was the point of all this?"

Kouha winks at you. Again.

"You know that doesn't substitute for an answer, right?"

"Well," he says with a harsh laugh before gesturing grandiosely around the room, "I think you ask stupid questions, [Y/n]. Anyway! We have more wine to try."

"I think you ask stupid questions, [Y/n]," you mumble under your breath in a snotty tone, trying to imitate him. When he doesn't show hearing any of that, you continue with your hateful muttering, though it devolves into incoherent gibberish.

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It's too late at night for any Kouha-esque shenanigans. You're trying to reach your temporary chambers, walking down the hallways as quietly as possible until something jumps out of nowhere and rams into you at full speed, and there's the distant screech of your name that you register a tad too late.

At first you think it's a creature, but soon you have a mouthful of Kouha's hair in your mouth as the two of you tumble around in a ball of limbs and you're irked to understand he body-slammed you for no apparent reason. When you hit the wall and he doesn't let you go, but tightens his hold against your waist, you spit out his pinkish tresses and grunt before kneeing him in the abdomen.

"What was that for?!" he yells in a shrill voice.

"For attacking me in the middle of the night," you say like it's obvious, which it should have been. It's hard to resist the urge to shush him.

"I wasn't attacking you. Do you not know what a hug is?" Kouha occupies himself by stretching the flesh of your cheeks, mimicking a smile through your often neutral face, and then he jabs your forehead. "You're going to get an angry crease right here if you keep frowning so much."

"Whatever, let it wrinkle." I'll crease you in two if you keep annoying me, you little troll, you want to say, but the more honest part of you hasn't subscribed to the idea of free speech yet.

Kouha then amuses himself by pinching your nose, hovering his face right over yours. You're not sure if he's trying to suffocate you or if he wants to instigate a fight — since that's what his behavior suggests at all times — but you slap his hand away once it gets difficult to breathe.

"Seriously." You scoff. "What's your problem?"

"I just wanna hang out with you. Is that a crime? Well, if it is, I guess I could overturn it." Kouha seems to find himself hilarious. You consider his question, then shrug like you don't know, which was apparently the wrong choice since Kouha grabs and shakes you again while weaponizing his fake tears. "Stop being cold! Stop being cold! Stop being cold! Stoooop being cooold!"

"No, stop doing this bullshit," you say, resisting the urge to push him off. "I'm going crazy in here."

Kouha laughs at that before his arms fall down to his sides. "Oh, I understand. I really do."

"What?"

Instead of answering, Kouha uses his fingers to twist your lips closed and smiles at you with irrational glee. You try to tell him something, but it comes out incomprehensible. Your babbling gone disregarded, Kouha stands up from the way he was straddling you and runs away with a bounce in his step. He spares you no clarification.

You stare at the ceiling for a few minutes of silence, wondering what's wrong with him.

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The next morning, there's a knock at your door. You groan out something unintelligible until you hear what sounds like the voice of one of Kouha's maids. "Great Magician, it's me, JunJun."

"Oh yeah," you say uselessly before you stumble your way out. After you open the door slightly ajar, you see she's holding a bouquet in your direction. "Uh, do you need help with something... JunJun?"

"No, no!" Like you just uttered blasphemy, she shakes her head at you, frantic. "That's ludicrous. Prince Kouha wanted you to have this." She then thrusts the flowers at you and shuffles away, missing your displeased frown.

You close the door behind yourself and stare at the bouquet with incredulity, then you touch around the stems and wrapping, trying to feel for anything suspicious. Perhaps a smoke bomb or something that'll spurt acid in your eyes or a poisonous spore hidden in the arrangement. When you find nothing, you wonder what else might be wrong with it.

Why would Prince Kouha give me this?

You scratch your head, deep in thought. Still wary of them, you throw the flowers on your bed and make yourself presentable before you rush down towards the library.

The reading choices are extensive, and you take a while to find what you're looking for. You're still not convinced the bouquet is innocuous. Kouha does no kind gestures without making the situation weird. (And fine, maybe you've felt bias against him ever since you witnessed JunJun begging him to hit her 'again' with a strange amount of desperation, which is a Pandora's box you don't want to pry open.)

You open the textbook about floriography and begin searching for the explanations that don't go into too much detail.

Black rose — death.

Petunia — resentment, anger.

Butterfly weed — you must leave.

Your eyes widen, and suddenly you're enlightened, and revelations are coming to you. It all makes sense.

I've overstayed my welcome, and I didn't understand his hints before. He gave me a chance, and now he's plotting my assassination. I knew it! I knew he wouldn't just do something nice and normal!

When you're done with your investigation, you run back to your room, trying your best to avoid being seen by anyone. You throw out Kouha's bouquet and start packing your things. You think you might also jump out from a window on the first floor and try to escape the palace by climbing the fence. Since you haven't worked out your plan yet, maybe it could use a few tweaks.

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In the garden, something falls on top of Kouha's head mid-sentence. Kougyoku stares at the flowers with curiosity, though before she can comment, Kouha picks it up, and a scandalized gasp escapes him. "Huh? Why'd [Y/n] throw my gift away?"

Kougyoku puts her hand to her mouth, scrutinizing it in silence. Glaring, assessing. She seems serious, which is unlike her outside of battle.

"Why are you looking at it like that?" He tilts his head to the side, then turns prideful. "Anyway, I made it myself, you know? It has a note and everything."

Unimpressed, Kougyoku says, "You made this? For the magician?"

"Is something wrong with it?"

"Let's just hope [Y/n] doesn't know anything about flower symbolism."

"Kougyoku! Tell meeeee! What's wrong with it?" Kouha jumps up and down, already whining, shaking his fists at his sister.

Pointedly ignoring his tantrum, she snatches the bouquet from his grasp and fishes out the note he wrote. After unfolding it, she reads the contents.

Kouha sways from side to side, though he makes no move to take it back. "Hey! That's an invasion of privacy." Despite his words, he seems curious about what she'll say.

"Nevermind." A prolonged moment of silence passes. She tucks backs the letter before she turns to address him with a forced, close-eyed smile. "Let's just hope [Y/n] can't read."

"Hey. Hey, it can't be that bad, right?"

...

"Kougyoku, say something. Anything. Please."

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Your escape doesn't turn out too successful, though maybe wording it like this is your trying to save face. You were about to jump and disappear when JunJun, JinJin and ReiRei appeared out of probably Kouha's asshole and ambushed you, leaving you restrained. It would've been easy to get rid of them with a spell if they were regular maids, but you know they're considered witches.

Like in a movie, Kouha ambles towards you, taking his sweet time. Halfway through his stroll, you feel irritated at him, though you figure he's doing this for dramatic effect before he lets you face your imminent fate. Sweat runs down your face in copious amounts.

You don't expect him to cry out your name in a way that's not as disingenuously upset as usual. "Where are you going?" he asks, voice hoarse and broken.

"Erm, I was trying to head for a ship back home before I got rudely interrupted." The three attendants don't react to you implicating them to their faces.

"Why?" He turns angry then, quitting the sniveling act and choosing to point in your face and hurl strange accusations at you. "You're just trying to spite me!"

"What?"

"Well, why else would you want to flee?"

You don't understand what this has to do with miffing him, but you decide to explain yourself anyway, on the off chance they let you go alive. "I've been here for almost half a year now. I don't want to intrude," you say, not revealing you're aware of his scheme to kill you. You don't even want to bother imagining what torture methods his sick head might have come up with.

"Noooooo," Kouha says before lying down to take position and roll around on the floor in one of the most embarrassing frenzies you've ever seen. "No, please, please, pleaaaaaase intrude! Please! Come on. You can't do this! Please."

"Look, [Y/n], you've made the prince cry!" the one you think is JinJin says.

"Yeah. You should keep being invasive, forever and ever! Really, I thought we were close."

What's with these mixed signals?! you think. First, he writes you a cryptic murder message with flowers, now he's begging you to stay? Bullshit. Wanting his shameful display to end, though, and not having any desire to be found at fault for it, your resolve to run away wanes.

"Okay, fine. Don't cry, Prince Kouha. If it really isn't a problem, I can stay."

The three attendants release their iron grip on you. Only Kouha stays behind, rubbing his eyes and wiping away snot on the back of his hand, which you don't find very prince-like. Still, you're confused. This suggests he wasn't faking his sobbing a few minutes ago.

You look at him with down turned lips, full of inner questions, and you expect some justification for his actions. At least, you think, he should come up with a silly excuse for why he'd overreact to the idea of your departure — which will have to happen sometime, either way — so severely.

He winks at you as if nothing happened and walks back, and all you can do is stare at the place he'd been standing in like a cretin.

"I told you it's just Kouha," he calls back where he came from, now with something lighthearted in his tone. This irritating man is playing you like a fiddle, and you don't see the point.

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This time, he doesn't ask any of his maids to come for you and instead goes through the tedious process of knocking on your door until you wake up. You get ready in a daze, finding it best to go along with whatever Kouha says to smooth out the awkwardness between you two, which first arose after you randomly decided he's trying to murder you. Still, you don't know what to expect when you let him drag you along.

No amount of direction, mediation or imagination would've prepared you for whatever this is. There it is, an enormous ice sculpture of you, with perhaps exaggerated proportions — you're aware your jaw isn't that strong, and your muscles aren't this pronounced if at all — already melting and dripping all over the floor during the heat of the summer.

JunJun, JinJin and ReiRei stand beside it, saying nothing.

"Well?" Kouha prompts. "Do you like it?"

"Kouha, what's the meaning of this?"

"Alright," he says. You think he's about half-serious since he drops the playful lilt of his tone, but he's still smiling at you in a manner that's wannabe suave, observing you with half-lidded eyes. "Let's cut the bullshit."

Yeah, you think this sounds good, but you're not sure what it entails. Maybe this time he'll really exile you and tell you the Kou Empire has cut off all contact with your kingdom. Or maybe he'll ask you to curse the craftsman who delivered his new bathroom tiles all these months ago. He could even suggest you join his servants in his weird sadomasochistic circle. There's a chance he might wink at you again, forcing your hand to diagnose him with blepharospasm, and then leave without ever speaking of this. With him, it could be anything.

"Sure," you say warily.

Much to your befuddlement, Kouha... drops on one knee? And the maids who are obsessed with him swoon in the background, though you pretend they're not there, watching this fiasco. The hand of the ice sculpture made in your likeness breaks and shatters somewhere behind him.

???, you think again. You also wonder what kind of blackmail Kouha has on Judar to convince him to take part in this, even if indirectly.

He pulls out something. "Can I get the honor of being your boyfriend?" You're pretty sure asking someone out doesn't include expensive rings, but whatever.

By the way he's looking up at you, you think he's waiting for you to be in awe, but all that comes out is, "Huh… Where'd that come from?"

"What do you mean, where did it come from?! I've been courting you all this time!"

#magi x reader #magi imagines #ren kouha x reader #kouha ren x reader #kouha ren imagine #one shot

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misquitz · 1 year

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It was brought to my attention that the scene where Rimuru sticks out his tongue is very similar to the scene when Kouha sticks out his tongue

So of course I had to redraw it with Rimuru !! 💕

#tensura #tensura fanart #that time i got reincarnated as a slime fanart #reincarnated as a slime #that time i got reincarnated as a slime #tensei shitara slime datta ken fanart #tensei shitara slime datta ken #rimuru fanart #rimuru tempest #rimuru tempest fanart #magi: the labyrinth of magic #magi ren kouha #kouha ren #magi kouha #meme redraw #screencap redraw #redraw

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m-rc2525 · 4 months

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#fanart #magi #ren kouen #ren koumei #ren kouha

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king-bee-sting · 2 years

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Hello, I love your blog and writings. I was wondering if I could request Ren Kouha x M!Reader having first kiss, that ended up to steamy make out*? because reader letting out cute moans? Reader is a shy and soft type.

*no s#x as you seems aren't comfortable with that.

thank youu

Format: Drabble

Pairing(s): Kouha x M! Reader

Warnings: none

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Ren Kouha x Male Reader: First Kiss

"Kiss me."

"Eh?" You could only blink and smile dumbly at the prince. You were sitting with Kouha in his quarters, relaxing after a wonderful dinner, reading a book you had left on his bed earlier, letting your mind be taken over by the words you focused on.

"I know you're dumb, but you're not deaf," Kouha scoffed. "I said 'Kiss me.'"

"W-w-what brought this on?!" You stuttered, crimson spreading across your cheeks, gracing your skin.

"Oh, c'mon, seriously? We've known each other for how long?" He began to crawl closer with each phrase, like a cat stalking a mouse. "How long have we been together? Not to mention we're planned to be wed soon. We're even sharing a bed now! And never have we gone farther than holding hands and cuddling!"

By now he had crawled on top of you, legs straddling your hips and his arms caging your head. You clutched your book close to your chest, pages forgotten. Your mind now was filled with Kouha's stern determined face glaring down at you, his bratty side coming to light once again.

"I'm getting a kiss."

"Wha- b-but wait!" You stutter out, your heart racing. "W-wouldn't us having our first kiss at our wedding make it even more special?! N-not that I dont want to kiss you or anything, it's just-!" Kouha had quickly lowered his face close to yours, your noses touching, the fire in his eyes leaving no room for protest. "O-okay just-!"

The prince had silenced you, placing his lips against yours, surprisingly tender. Your eyes were wide, heat spreading across your body as you were processing the action, your mind rapid firing thoughts while somehow also being frozen. Feeling your book be tossed to the side brought you back into the moment, your eyes fluttering shut. Returning the kiss, your hands found purchase upon your lover, fingers gripping the clothing on his chest.

"Mm, Kouha-" you whimper softly, pulling away a bit.

"Ah~ I've been waiting forever for this~" Kouha chuckled, leaning back in for a deeper kiss. His hands bagan roaming, gliding across your body, seeming to map out and burn your image into his mind. His hands soon grip your legs, wrapping them around his waist. His kisses soon turn feverish, drowning in your moans and whimpers. It wasn't until now did you realize how starved he may have been.

Too shy to instigate much yourself, Kouha must have been managing to hold himself back if it's been this long to have your first kiss. A shock when you know how demanding Kouha can be. Determined to settle the score, you wrap your arms around his neck, returning his kisses with due haste.

It wasn't until you felt one of his hands slip into your close did you pull away. Panting for lost breath, you two just stared at each other, taking in the details of each other's eyes. Kouha's face softened into a smile and he rested his forehead against yours.

"Sorry it's taken this long..." you apologized.

"It's alright," Kouha chuckled. "After all," His eyes darkened and he leaned over to whisper into your ear. "You're gonna make it up to me on our wedding night~"

"EH?!"

Bro I found out Im not great at writing make out sessions akdnkwkdsksk ✌🙃