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endlessly-cursed · 2 years

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Happy FFWF!!! Please, use this as an opportunity to gush about your OG novel to your heart’s desire!

EEEEE, it warms my heart that someone is interested in my darlings!!!!

Alright, so, let's get into scene: It's 1818, and England is going through a sucession crisis.

Joanna Fields has grown up outside that crisis: instead, she has grown into a magical empire called Dracaria, an advanced country as the Imperial Crown Princess of the aging widowed Empress Amalas, though she's fallen out of favour because she has married secretly a mortal man at the age of 17 (gasp!!!!!!) and had a child and is now expecting her second one.

One day, a letter comes adressed to her... it's a letter from her father, who is very much alive, and awaiting her at the marquesade Marble Stone.

She's excited, but also anxious, for she has foresaken the Mighty Oracle that Knows All, saying that in that estate she'll know her destiny with the help of four companions with very different backgrounds, but complement her and she needs them as much as they need her.

A tired judge with a very mysterious past...

A runaway Greek spy chased by the Ottoman empire... (yep, still haven't found the perfect fc for him...)

A mysterious recently knighted lord...

And a new money woman, daughter of a man that everyone especulates is not her real father...

A estate and empire to inherit and try to kill an assassin who is after her head and claim to the throne, who happens to be very near her circle, with her mother dead, expecting her second child and her son in danger, while dealing with a disgusting duke that won't take the hint and who's very infamous with women, mind you, the competitiveness of the London Season and the future of England and Dracaria resting on her head, The Cursed Heiress deals with many problems such as the sexism, racism, expectations in both women and men, how Joanna navigates a world very much different from an advanced society to the narrow-minded, ancient and wounded world of the Regency Era, full of hipocrisy, hedonism, decadence, depravity and loss. Too much loss, a world in the making that needs one push.

We also can see fragments of the past to the exciting lives of her mother and aunts, who are equally exciting and centuries old!!

Odessa, the mother who has died mysteriously...

Nene, The mysterious aunt who doesn't trust any mortal man for a dark reason...

And Nya, the older aunt who's looking for her long-lost son and is a great advisor and guide to our heroine...

And of course, our heroine herself, the most powerful being having been created in milleniums... Joanna Crochane

I have to say, this is probably my life's work, and how is turning out gives me such joy and the occasional headache because worldbuilding, lolz. But I wouldn't have it any other way and I hope that when is out is to your enjoyment, Al, cause I respect your opinion as a writer very much!!!

My DMs are open if you need to know more or simply want more content <3

#not hp #other projects #the cursed heiress #original novel #(late) ffwf #mutuals #al 🧠

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captaincanonly · 1 year

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choicesficwriterscreations · 2 months

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CFWC F/AotWeek Mar 3 - 9, 2024

✒️= Fanfic | 📱= Text Fics/Edits | 🎨 = Fanart Ⓜ️ = Mature Content 18+ | 🔥 = Explicit/NSFW 18+ 🏳️‍🌈 = LGBTQIA |🔹Submitted by creator

BACHELORETTE PARTY

Gardenia in Blossom ✒️🏳️‍🌈🔹| BP NB!MC - @aallotarenunelma

BLADES OF LIGHT AND SHADOW

Blades Full Listing Week Ending March 9, 2024

BLOODBOUND

Hide Me In Thy Wounds - Part 2/2 ✒️🔹| Gaius Augustine x MC - @gaiuskamilah

CRIMES OF PASSION

Crimes of Passion Drabble ✒️🔹| m!Trystan Thorne x F!MC by @lilyoffandoms for @storyofmychoices

Gabriel Rose 🎨🏳️‍🌈 by @lilyoffandoms

Home Without Part 3 ✒️🔹| m! Trystan Thorne x F!MC by @thosehallowedhalls

Kiss and Say Goodbye 🎨🔹| m!Trystan Thorne x F!MC by @/artbyainna (C: @jerzwriter)

Lilah Rose (COP F!MC) 🎨by @lilyoffandoms for @storyofmychoices

Royalty Over Loyalty ✒️| f!Trystan Thorne x M!MC - @kwaj115

Trystan Thorne Fanart 🎨by @lilyoffandoms

What Doesn't Killy You (Series) ✒️| Sebastyan Thorne, Marguerite Thorne, Trystan Thorne - @choices-ceri Chapter 2

THE CURSED HEART

Kieran x F!MC Fanart 🎨by @bri1234

Oleander Fanart 🎨 by @artbyalz

ENDLESS SUMMER

Never Had a Friend Like Me: Part 1 ✒️ | Diego Soto & MC - @marmolady

GUINEVERE

Lancelot du Lac 🎨🏳️‍🌈by @lilyoffandoms

IMMORTAL DESIRES

Cas Harlow x OC Fanart 🎨 by @sadxlee

Cas Harlow x OC Fanart 2 🎨 by @sadxlee

Esme (ID F!MC) 🎨 by @artbyalz

IT LIVES WITHIN

Freesia Gaze ✒️🔹| Abel Flints x F!MC - @aallotarenunelma

LAWS OF ATTRACTION

Martin Vanderweil Fanart 🎨🏳️‍🌈 by @oh-so-youre-a-nerd

The Three Fates 🎨🏳️‍🌈| Original Characters - @oh-so-youre-a-nerd

MOTHER OF THE YEAR

Levi & Lily Fanart 🎨by @lilyoffandoms for @storyofmychoices

Zoey 🎨 by @lilyoffandoms

MULTIPLE STORIES

Choices MCS 🎨by @cassiopeiacorvus

NIGHTBOUND

Forever Royal ✒️🔹| Nik Ryder x F!MC - @ladylamrian

OPEN HEART

Open Heart Full List Week Ending March 9, 2024

QUEEN B

I'm Not Needed, Never Will I Be ✒️🏳️‍🌈| Ina Kingsley x MC - @kwaj115

RED CARPET DIARIES

Classic Hollywood Glamour 🎨| Thomas Hunt by @oh-so-youre-a-nerd for @storyofmychoices

Happiest of Birthdays 🎨| Thomas Hunt x F!OC by @weetlebeetle (C: @theartoflovingthomashunt)

THE ROYAL ROMANCE

Best Kept Secrets (Series) ✒️Ⓜ️🔹| Liam Rys x F!OC - @ao719 Chapter 19: Built to Last

Cinderfella's Adventures in Cordonia (Series) ✒️🏳️‍🌈| Liam Rys x M!MC - @justcallmefox89 Chapter 20

Hirbawi ✒️Ⓜ️🔹| Drake Walker x MC - @petiteboheme

Maxwell Beaumont x MC 🎨by @bombomangooo

Princesa Real (Series) ✒️| Liam Rys x MC - @belencha77 Chapter 1: El Amor no Existe Chapter 2: Erase Una Vez 🔹

The Royal Romance: Once Upon a Time (Chapter 2) ✒️| Liam Rys x MC - @fadingreveries

SUNKISSED

You're Always Going to be a Wildflower ✒️🔹| Nate, F!MC - @aallotarenunelma

THE UNEXPECTED HEIRESS

Christie Jane Hayes (MC) 🎨@lilyoffandoms for @storyofmychoices

WISHFUL THINKING

Amaryllis Bliss ✒️🏳️‍🌈🔹| Jamie Lewis x F!MC - @aallotarenunelma

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choicesbookclub · 4 months

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The Google Poll for the next Book Club book is up now! It includes the 15 books previously nominated by you!

You may vote for as many or as few books as you'd like. However, I just ask that you only vote if you are interested in joining and playing along with the book club!

I will keep the poll up for a week or so.

Since I know not everyone may be comfortable with a Google Form, feel free to reach out to me separately if you want me to manually add a vote in for you in the end.

In the event of a tie, I will be the tie breaking vote.

Happy Voting!

#choices book club #choices #playchoices #choices game #America's Most Eligible #Desire & Decorum #Endless Summer #Immortal Desires #It Lives in the Woods #Most Wanted #Murder at Homecoming #Perfect Match #Red Carpet Diaries #The Cursed Heart #The Crown and the Flame #The Elementalists #The Unexpected Heiress #Veil of Secrets #Wake the Dead

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engels-art-gallery · 9 months

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Most likely my last attack, I'm a little sad that I didn't get to draw all the ocs I wanted, but I did at least more attacks than last year! And I'm really proud to see how I improved both in style and speed!

This attack goes out to @coffee-in-veins @pupspuppet @cynthplop @missszena @werepaladin

#darkest dungeon #original character #female oc #firemouth #heiress #houndmaster #brigands #crusader #highwayman #crimson curse #sif #grimoult #dismas #fletcher #reynauld #hidlegard #caspian #artfight 2023 #team werewolf

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choicesmonthlychallenge · 2 years

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Happy Birthday Choices! 🎈

Apparently today, August 17th is Choices' sixth birthday! I know there are several events going on right now, but I needed a distraction and thought this could be a fun, quick event that can overlap with any other events happening.

Basically it's six days to celebrate the best of Choices (or at least your favorites) in honor of the six years the game has been around. You can celebrate however you want. It can be through creating (ie: writing, art, edits, music, etc) or simply just talking about or sharing screenshots of your faves. Just spend six days reminiscing about the parts of Choices that have brought you joy. It's all about you and celebrating your favorite things.

No special rules, just the usual event rules. If you aren't sure what those are just reach out.

Just tag @choicesmonthlychallenge and I'll reblog your content here! You can also tag my personal blog if you'd like @lovealexhunt

Other events to check out: [@choicesaugustchallenge] [@choicesprompts] [CFWC ONJ]

Need ideas for the last day?

Favorite book in 2022

Favorite OG book

Favorite genre

Favorite trope

Favorite outfit

Favorite setting

Favorite plot point

Favorite moment

Favorite quote

Favorite memory

Favorite fandom moment

Favorite CG scene

Favorite music from soundtrack

Favorite villain

Favorite hero

Favorite guilty pleasure

Favorite underrated book/li/mc/character

Favorite book in a series

Favorite book ending

Favorite kiss

Favorite plot twist

literally anything you want! You can even repeat one of the earlier faves from the week if it makes you happy!

#playchoices #choices #choices game #pixelberry #crimes of passion #laws of attraction #immortal desires #murder at homecoming #open heart #the royal romance #the cursed heart #the princess swap #wake the dead #blades of light and shadow #the phantom agent #the unexpected heiress #the nanny affair

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usagimen · 7 months

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anon: miss kobayashi why does the zen'in heir call you babygirl

"How about we stop talking for a second?" all Zen'in are capable of is dying, barking like hounds, while being stupidly sexy.

ask about any relationship. (accepting)

#––– ❛ answered ask 【 broken seals. 】#if you have a helix piercing or are blonde (fake blonde) you too can be cursed by the kobayashi heiress

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newts-and-sharks · 2 years

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I just finished the game Beacon Pines and oh my god I love it so much I want more of it

#want more baby furries cursing and causing chaos #beck and rolo beloved #luka my precious angel #and the lesbian couple is immaculate I love them so dearly #Heiress and Augustus are my favorites tho #especially Heiress #I want to play more and unlock more endings but I have to wait for the second oneeeee #sobbing

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of-forossa · 2 years

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🍀 — luck

🍳 - cooking!

@a-bottomless-curse & @solivagannta & @the-lady-heiress // not accepting.

🍀 - luck

Brom doesn't put stock into good fortune or misfortune as concepts, believing far more in what can be seen or perceived in tangible ways. Proven concepts such as divine intervention and curses don't counteract his outlook but prove it as far as he's concerned, since the powers that be manifest in an oftentimes painfully overt manner in the Lands Between. Things either happen or don't, and if something is going too well then it isn't an accident.

As for whether Brom is lucky or unlucky, there isn't much to support one or the other. Many terrible things have happened, many good things have happened, and there's no true inclination towards one side of the cosmic scale or the other.

🍳 - cooking

While not a professional chef by any definition of the word, Brom is quite a proficient cook with a notable skill with meat-based dishes. Roasts and stews typically turn out the best with how often he's spent preparing meals out in the wilds, but when an opportunity arises in the hold Brom has occasionally been known to bake meat pies of good quality. Most desserts elude him, however.

Having been taught by his father with questionable degrees of success in his youth, Brom spent the years during and following the Shattering improving with the (at times hesitant) help of his brother Albert as a taster. Thankfully the near poisonings over time eventually resulted in good quality meals.

#a-bottomless-curse #the-lady-heiress #solivagannta #verse; tarnished mercenary ( elden ring. )#// apologies for tagging everybody. i reckoned this would save time compared to redirecting y'all after answering the question ^^

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witchembrace · 4 months

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part one of the roster !!!!!!! dont ask how many of these i'm going to need because not even i know. 1/???

#ashaf — lay my curses out to rest.#angela anne huell — the eternal witch.#dunward l. colvect — a fallen king wears no crown.#oscar orlencia — here comes the sun ; descending from the great.#phanora kristoffel — adorned in ice ; rising like the dead.#anya forger — telepathic toddler.#becky blackbell — it's a rich kid's world.#damian desmond — an unloved boy who seeks a mother's love.#loid forger — the embrace of twilight protects you.#yor forger — every rose has its thorns.#ada vessalius — disciplined sister.#echo baskerville — je suis à vous.#noise baskerville — je suis en amour.#lacie baskerville — we were there in everlasting bloom.#reim lunettes — a false death & the pull of a trigger.#sharon rainsworth — roses bloom for the youngest heiress.#xerxes break — then a mad heart will stain everything.

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mikimeiko · 7 months

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Books I read in 2023

The Heiress of Duniyasar - Derin Edala (2023)

#curse words #the heiress of duniyasar #derin edala #oh YES i really liked this one!#lots of worldbuilding and very good misdirection on multiple fronts XD #only one book left :(#books i read in 2023 #i just want a tag for the things i personally put out into the world

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catsconflictscopicsandchamomile · 9 months

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wait why IS Muriel dressed like Jane Crocker

huh. kinda acts like her too

Muriel's less of a bitch tho

for now

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choicesficwriterscreations · 2 years

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CFWC Highlights

Just a reminder that @choicesficwriterscreations has an archive for Choices fanfic writers MCs and OCs.

If you'd like your MC / OC added, or if you'd like to update information on your current profile, just let us know. Share or reblog your profile, and we'll reblog on CFWC and add it to the archive. Entries are accepted at any time.

At the end of the month, we will be updating the current cover photo to reflect active MCs/OCs in the fandom. They will be chosen at random, but you must be on the list if you'd like your character to be considered.

(Writers who have discussed with me within the past week, I have your info and will be sharing it before Saturday.)

If you have any questions, please contact @jerzwriter or @lucy268-mod

The current archive can be found here.

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ew-selfish-art · 9 months

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Dp x Dc AU: It’s not the usual suspects trying to summon the undead this time, and it’s proving to be a massive headache for John Constantine. They seem...Competent.

When John sniffed out a new plot to summon a ghost, he kind of laughed it off. Ghosts were not more than shades of the people/creatures they used to be, without all the right resources and enough buy in from the greater spirits of the Infinite Realms, most entities that came thought might scare some kids at a slumber party but that was at most. Plus, kids were scary resilient these days thanks to the internet, so really, John’s not worried.

Then he hears about the gathering of artifacts and he has to care a little more. He learns that one Jasmine Fenton is involved and he’s... Surprised. She’s got a public record of dismissing her parent’s inventions and causing stirs at supernatural conventions (not to mention a great reputation as a research focused psychologist). Jasmine’s credit cards report a great deal of cash (refunded to her account by an unknown off-shore account) being taken out and her location is right next to the last place anyone could find a shard of the Crown.

Yeah, that Crown. The Infinite, ancient blessed and deity cursed one. John had meant to get around to investigating if the shard of obsidian (fire forged) was legit, so he begins to set his sights on Jasmine for a ‘chat’.

Then Sam Manson, a scary ass Heiress, pulls up in a limousine and all but kidnaps him and dumps him outside city limits. She tells him that he’s been cursed for the next 48 hours to stay out of their city- If he comes close, any plant will identify him in a heartbeat and come to life to kill him. (Fun fact: there are a goddamn lot of plants surrounding this stupid town, even the dandelions are forging knives to kill him.)

THEN worse, Red Robin gets on his ass about cybersecurity of all things. Turns out another player, identified by the moniker TooFineTooFurious has been tracking John’s phone and has been rummaging around official JLD documents- How was John supposed to know that keeping his passwords on the notes app could be hackable? Red Robin declares him incompetent and John can only sigh, crush his phone and move on.

That all leads him to the summoning portal in front of him in this weird ghost themed high school gymnasium. It’s far too competent. It gives him goosebumps even before he can read out that they’re summoning the King of the Infinite Realms himself. John clicks the panic alarm on his JL communicator before engaging with the Trio before him.

They’re not wearing any capes, no candles are lit, but this is the scariest cult he’s ever seen. Jasmine Fenton, ghost denier, Sam Manson, Heiress and Plant Witch (?), Some other dude with a beret and fucking DRONES (he considers this might be the man who hacked him). John pleads with them, they don’t know what they’re trying to do. Pariah Dark will kill them all, eat their entire planet for breakfast!! Everyone rolls their eyerolls at him, and he’s taken aback by their nonchalance.

Plant guards grab him and a drone has a laser sight on his forehead. He fights but is subdued- They’re almost done chanting when Superman, Green Lantern, Red Robin and Cyborg all appear. Despite their disruption- the chanting ends with the green illumination of the circle. Despair fills the air.

And then- Poof- a groaning young man appears.

“Dudes you have no idea how unhelpful the Infi-map is sometimes. I was lost for like weeks and CW was being such a bitch ab- What. Wait, who are all- Holy shit did you guys summon the Justice League?” The Ghost King in full Regalia stared back at them in questioning concern. The three summoners start bitching at the monarch and John... isn’t sure if this is going to be an interdimensional incident yet.

#dpxdc #dcxdp #dc x dp #dp x dc #dc crossover #dp crossover #danny phantom #red robin #cult summoning but it's just your homies #jazz fenton #john constantine #justice league dark

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engels-art-gallery · 2 years

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Artfight Revenge attack on @pupspuppet of her characters Solanum and Caspian

#artfight 2022 #darkest dungeon #heiress #crimson curse #bloodsucker #female oc #male oc

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luminnara · 1 month

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Gladiator | Feyd Rautha x Reader

REQUEST: Feyd-Rautha fights in the arena, hoping to win your favor and maybe even your hand.

Warnings: violence

REQUESTS ARE OPEN!

Feyd-Rautha didn’t know why your face was the only one he seemed able to pick out of the crowd. Out of all the eligible daughters the Houses had thrown at him, you were the one he couldn’t get out of his head. Deep down, he knew he should consider himself lucky for the privilege to have a say in his marriage, but most of the heiresses he had encountered did little to interest him and he had grown more than bored of the whole ordeal.

Until he was presented with you.

He had known little of your family, and he hadn’t cared to learn more. You had been from far away, and your culture was probably far different from his own. Perhaps it was arrogance that had fueled his initial disinterest, his ego rearing its ugly head. He had seen you and assumed you were boring and prudish, based on your style of clothing, and had initially been beyond irritated when you were offered up before him. He had cursed his uncle the Baron, and nearly killed the nearest servant. He had wanted nothing more than to be as far away from you as possible, exhausted and annoyed after a week of meeting princess after princess, all of whom he had rejected.

Why, then, had he become intrigued by you? Had it been the way you looked at him with such boredom, as if he had nothing to offer you? Had it been the information that he was simply one in a long list of suitors you were slogging through, much in the way he had been for what felt like an age? Or had it been the sudden revelation that you had more in common with him than he had thought possible, and the sudden knowledge that if he wished to catch your eye, tradition dictated he must show you a spectacular fight and defeat every other man whose goal was your hand in marriage?

“It is the way of her people,” Rabban had shrugged, oblivious to the way Feyd’s world was slowly being turned on its head. “I have heard that they were fighting long before House Harkonnen built our first arena.”

Now, Feyd-Rautha was stalking back and forth through the sand, thinking of all the ways he could slaughter his competition. He was one of ten, ten suitors, none of whom were drugged or weak from starvation the way his quarry on Giedi Prime always was. As he glared at the opponents around him, he knew that you were watching from the stands, in a luxurious box with your parents and ladies in waiting, and when a glance in your direction confirmed his suspicions, he was overcome with the desire to kill for you.

He had never felt that before. He was plenty familiar with the urge to maim, to slice and tear, to take lives—but he had never wanted to do it for another person. His darlings, in a sense, garnered that from him when he killed servants to feed them…but this was different. That was a life taken as a gift and a means to spoil them. This was a fight to the death, a way to prove himself to you…and for some strange reason, he wanted—no, needed—to succeed.

“Today we gather in the ancestral arena of our great House to honor a tradition which we have kept alive for one thousand generations!” A voice boomed. “Today, the Great Houses send their sons to fight for the hand of my daughter, and should they be so lucky, one will win her favor!”

Feyd-Rautha glanced at his nearest competitor, a round-faced man who was far too old to be marrying you. He knew the man thought he was safe; they had all received a speech on the importance of not actually killing each other, but Feyd had had no interest in listening nor adhering to the rules. If he was to truly win your hand, he knew he must make a grisly spectacle of himself. He had gone so far as to fight shirtless, so as to show you his smooth, unscarred skin, and display his enemies’ blood upon his flesh.

“Now, warriors…do battle!”

You watched from above as the fight commenced.

“I like the looks of that Halleck boy,” your mother commented as she peered through her positively ancient opera glasses.

Your eyes found the one she spoke of and you sighed. “He favors his right leg. He will not last.”

Your father plopped down in the throne next to you, a hearty laugh booking from his chest. “That’s my girl. Ever the strategist, with the sharpest eye in the known universe. Tell us, then, who do you predict will win? We can make a bet on it.”

“I hardly think gambling is appropriate on today of all days.” Your mother shot him a glare.

He only laughed louder.

“I like the Harkonnen.” You said, watching as Feyd-Rautha drove a blade into another man’s shoulder.

Your mother made a tutting noise. “He is…”

“Bloodthirsty,” your father offered.

“Yes,” you said, somewhat transfixed. “He is.”

Your eyes followed Feyd-Rautha’s every move, glued to his form as he lithely parried and dodged his opponents’ attacks. He was a surprisingly welcome sight after the many suitors you’d turned your nose up at, and while he had initially bored you just as the rest had, there was something in his demeanor that had piqued your interest.

Upon meeting, you had both been irritated and more than ready to stay unmarried forever. You had heard that Feyd-Rautha had also been meeting potential suitors, and if the rumor mill was correct, he had nearly killed more than one of them. When you had first laid eyes upon the pale, hairless Harkonnen heir, you had immediately decided that you might give this one a chance; many of the others you had met had seemed ill suited, abhorred by the concept of fighting for your hand in an archaic ritual. Feyd-Rautha, however, had changed when he had heard, shifting from disinterested to focused, his dark eyes gleaming with excitement at the prospect of a duel.

Now, he was stalking through the sand below you, wielding wickedly sharp hunting knives as he attacked a competitor from behind. He wasn’t above fighting dirty, you noted, his blackened teeth bared as he head butted another man. Only six remained including him, the other four having given up or lying unconscious at the feet of their opponents.

“He’s going to kill someone!” Your father exclaimed, his voice gleeful.

“And what a diplomatic nightmare that will be,” your mother mumbled.

You weren’t sure if Feyd-Rautha had truly taken any lives so far that afternoon, but as he drove a knife into the gut of another fighter, you surmised that your mother may be spending the rest of her day smoothing things over with and paying off the families of some of these men.

You watched, smiling to yourself as they all fell, one by one, into groaning, bloodied heaps in the sand, until only one remained on his feet. Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen was the victor, as you had hoped he’d be, and as the crowd erupted into a roar of cheers, you stood.

Your parents watched you carefully.

“Are you certain?” Your mother asked.

“Do you have any objections?” You countered.

“…none whatsoever.”

You turned to your father. “And you, Father?”

He shrugged, leaning his chin on his hand. “I quite like the boy. He will make for an interesting match.”

“Then it is settled,” you sucked in a breath, steeling yourself before turning and walking to the stairs.

In the arena, Feyd-Rautha was drinking in the sounds of an entertained crowd. He could put on a show anywhere, it seemed, and if he had been at all concerned by leaving Giedi Prime to fight on your planet, they were long forgotten. His blood was still boiling, chest heaving as attendants began collecting his fallen foes, of whom more than a few sported serious, possibly life threatening injuries. And after he had struck each one down, he had glanced up to find you there, watching him.

The crowd hushed suddenly, and Feyd-Rautha saw that it was because you were approaching him, stepping over your battered suitors without so much as a glance down at them. Your eyes remained focused on him, never leaving, boring into his form as he straightened up and faced you.

“Feyd-Rautha,” you greeted him.

“Princess.”

“You fought well.”

“Thank you.”

You smirked at him. “You hope to gain my favor, do you not?”

“I had hoped for your token, yes,” he admitted, watching you with those dark, intelligent eyes.

“A token, or my hand?” You asked.

“I will take whatever you see fit to bless me with, princess.”

With a sly smile, you closed the gap between you, pressing a hand to his chest. He felt warmth there, and when you pulled away, the roar of the crowd returned and he looked down to see a crimson handprint on his skin.

“Congratulations, Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen,” you said, your voice cutting below the cheering of your people in the stands above. “We are now engaged.”

With that simple statement, you turned on your heel and left.

It was foolish to turn one’s back to a Harkonnen, especially Feyd-Rautha, but you both knew he would never do anything to you. Not now. Not when his eyes refused to leave your retreating form. Not when his heart thudded in his chest excitedly. Not when he knew he suddenly had a wife, one for whom he would kill anything and anyone.

#feyd rautha x reader #feyd rautha

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