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marquis x assistant! reader: back when i was livin' for the hope of it all. [ i’d do anything to make you love me ]

plot: the one where he wants you to stop.

warning: obsessed marquis, baby trapping 2x, yandere/dark themes, 1k words

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the boy babbles at your knee while you're seated on a soft cushioned chair, although this boy is your boy. your baby boy who has learned to walk and talk for the past year but he isn’t just only your boy, he’s his too.

you sip your refreshment as your baby boy tries to climb on your lap, holding your knee in place to steady himself from falling on the ground, he calls out a sweet mummy for a shred of your attention but you can’t bring yourself to think properly at the moment when vincent’s in the room speaking with the doctor.

”mu..mmy!” your boy cries from the floor with a cherubic smile on his face.

you wanted to shush him from his calls so you could hear whatever vincent was saying to the doctor, vincent notices your silence to your son’s words taking a brief moment to look away from the conversation to inspect his small family. you meet his gaze and scowl at him. he glances at your boy again, quietly urging you to comfort the child. you scoff and simply stare at him.

you do it then, you’re the one that wanted him. you thought.

a small smirk curves his mouth and continues his conversation to the doctor. annoyedly, you call out for the nanny. aurene rushes in and greets you, you instruct her to take the boy for an afternoon nap even if it's noon. the boy yelps when he is raised to the nanny’s arms, once leveled to you eye to eye, he giggles reaching out to you expecting to be cradled by his mother but is sorely disappointed when he is slowly distanced away.

the small child begins to kick and scream at his nanny, wanting to be within the presence of his mother’s embrace, his cries begin to lower as he is brought out of the room. clingy like his father, you observe.

you don’t bother to look at vincent knowing he is somehow taken back at your coldness towards your son, you know he’ll talk about it later. massaging your temples, you pour a glass of whiskey for yourself whilst you wait for vincent to hurry up with his conversation.

several minutes later, the doctor takes his leave and you’re on your third class of whiskey. the door shuts and vincent walks towards you neither warmly or coldly. you don’t bother to comport yourself in his mood and sink back into the chair, abandoning the glass, you take the bottle and begin to chug it down your throat.

a hand wraps around your wrist and pulls back the bottle spilling a few drops over your dress, you look up and glare at him.

”that’s enough for today, my love.” he whispers.

“can i leave now?” you spit out.

”and go where?” he laughs. fucking asshole, you curse.

you don’t bother to reply and look away from him as you lower the bottle from your mouth, vincent tilts your chin up and smiles, too happy you observe.

”the doctor has brought good news for us today.” he chuckles as he begins to kneel in front of you.

ever since the gunshot incident, vincent has insisted on monthly check ups for your health and for your boy ever since he was born. if things had been different maybe you would’ve teased vincent about it, but it’s not. as far as you knew you were in perfect health and so was your son with him, unless he wanted to get rid of you and a disease was going to render you dead. you hope there is.

fool yourself all you can but you know what it is. vincent was gracious with showering his affections on you from expensive presents and to his bedroom. 

this is another child.

another chain to tie you down to him, to make you love him as much as he loves you. 

he grins as he cradles your stomach and rests his head on your lap.

”i pray for a girl. a princess to spoil and a companion for our boy. how lovely is that, my love?” 

you don’t reply and you feel a retching disgust building in your stomach, you try to take another swig of whiskey but is stopped again by vincent.

”you must stop drinking that, it can affect our child. you know that. our marriage has been blessed by another child, why waste something gifted by the angels?” he sternly questions.

”get off!” irritatedly, you shove him off you to the floor, throwing the bottle at the floor next to him a loud smash crashes through the room.

”i fucking hate you!” you scream at him as he gets up from the floor, his clothes damp from the whiskey.

“don’t i fucking know it.” he laughs at you fueling your rage. you try to grab another thing to throw at him but is abruptly halted when he grabs your arm and grips your chin.

”i am getting sick of your behavior, mon cher. i can stand your disgust of me but i beg you to never direct it at our sweetly blessed son.” he growls at your ear, you push away from him but is harshly pulled back, his grip tightening on you.

”then tell your kid it’s your fucking fault. tell him and your daughter that their mother can’t bear to fucking love them as a mother should because his father imprisoned her in this fucking place!” you scream at him, “you can put sons and daughters in this body all you can, call them children blessed by angels but i assure you sir. the only blessing you will ever have from them is the one from below and i will never love them because of you.” 

vincent is shocked by your words, never in your marriage had you spouted hateful words that were harsh to him and especially towards your own children. for a moment he doesn’t say anything but he doesn’t let you go either. you start to pull away slowly to catch your breath until vincent yanks you towards the nearest table.

”vincent, get off me right now.” you yell at him, smacking his shoulder as he hoists you on the table.

vincent grabs your chin harshly and looks at you sternly.

”heed my words, my love. you will never mutter those words ever again to anyone, especially to our children, do you hear? or i’ll treat you like the rest of them. bloody and dead.” he threatens, hiking your dress up to get a feel of your warm skin.

you shove his hands away from your thighs and slap him hard, this disorients him for a while.

”when you die before me, and you will. I’m gonna have a big smile on your face while i feed your ashes to your children. go to fucking hell, vincent.” 

vincent’s aggression begins to fade and is replaced by an empty slate, you thought he was going to leave you alone until he lurches back at you and claims your mouth, his hand returns to your thigh before you hear the unbuckling of his belt.

”our children, mon amour. ours. not even you can change that.” he chuckles before he’s greeted by another slap.

author’s note: spontaneous drop…blackout got me so riled up bc it detaches me from socmed and acads sb. this for the anonymous anon, hope u enjoy it :) anyways enjoy! don’t forget to like & reblog <33

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are you also on ao3? have you read/can you recomend any marquis fics there? its so hard to search on tumblr lol

hi anon! sorry for the veryy late reply and yes i have read quite a few marquis fics there, there’s some good stuff and these are the most memorable ones i remember so far :)

- something wrong with me and you

- rise and fall (recommend you read this!!)

there was also a fic that stuck with me but i can’t find the link anymore which is basically:

fic: reader is a horsegirl and undergoes a horse riding program (?) under vincent’s estate,,,i honestly would kill to read it again

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hey just some questions with the marquis x historian reader

1: do we ever learn why the reader’s brother is paranoid. If so, is the marquis part of the reason why the readers brother is terrified?

2: does the reader ever learn about the marquis work?

3: what are the marquis’ feelings towards the reader?

I’m pretty sure im not writing this soon so imma entertain this bc ur asks make me so giddy

1. reader’s bro did a slight against him, marquis def dont give af (probably petty theft or part of a rival gang that wronged the marquis) about a henchman but the bro knows marquis and he’s definitely concerned why his sister is within a meter range with this man when bro wouldn’t touch Vincent with a ten foot pole

2. pre-kidnapping i mean yeah she def has a hunch there’s got be some money laundering in his business she just didn’t know how bad it was 😭

3. the marquis is def just vibing around her even with that professional attitude around him. he can see the light that shines in her eyes and the passion she has for her work in the museum that def plays into her small affection for her. he wants to initiate a friendship towards her but he knows she won’t truly accept him for what he really is so he holds back. it’s not until she isn’t there for a priv viewing and he loses his shit bc he sees her as a source of comfort/ friend and gets upset bc he realizes he aint shit to her lolz

anyways heres an unfinished outline of the supposedly upcoming chaps sorry anon this is the best i can do till i get my shit together

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OMG RANDOM ASF PERO OMG KA PILIPINO KA PALAAA ALAM MO BANG BINABASA KO YUNG FANFIC MO KAY HOTTIE MARQUIS DE GRAMONT LAST YEAR AND NGAYON NAG RELAPSE NANAMAN AKO AND IM SO WHAHAJJAJA OVER HIM

hello kabayan!!!&%$%$^&^!!1 sobrang shook ko omg meron palang mga fellow filos nagbabasa ng fics d2,,,,slr pero thanks for the appreciation !!! iba ang rizz tlga ng marquis 🫨

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1: I really hope that you are one day able to write your fics. They’ve become something that I thoroughly enjoy reading and I can’t wait to hear from you soon.

2: I’ve had this image in my head for a bit. Vincent tells assistant reader that an angel must have heard his prayer because they are together with a family. The reader coldly responds “the devil was once an angel before he was casted down to hell, perhaps he was the one who answered your prayer”

here it is anon! hope you enjoy it! <33 fic link

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I'm so torn, on one hand I love angst but on the other I really wish assistant reader and Vincent got a happy ending 💀

Idk if requests are open or if you could just do a drabble, but what would happen if assistant reader either died or escaped?

hi anon! i don’t see a possibility if assistant!reader being happy with him tbh however i do see her having moments of where she’ll smile and laugh but that’s what they are…moments

she’ll hate him most of the time but then at some point she’ll learn to love him at some point?

especially when he’s the only one she has left

if she died let’s say bc of childbirth (baby #2) i think the marquis would be soo distraught,,,he’s wonder what he did all wrong and turn into such a hateful person to the people around him

if she escaped bro will literally turn the entire world upside down to find her!! there is no crevice in the world where she can hide from him and god knows he’d never let her go…he will kill anyone in his path the prevents him from having his wife

when he finds her again he’ll probably lock her up and prohibit any interaction with their baby :(( just to teach her a lesson

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hello your marquis fics really have me screaming crying throwing up they’re sooo good

thanks u anon i really appreciate ur ask i really hope that someday i can pick it up again w/o overthinking abt my writing

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hello guys!!! new series is out,,, i had a short delay cuz i took a lil vacay for myself but i have started the other reqs :))) hope you guys love it 🤍

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Could you do a marquis Fic where the reader is a detective trying to look for a missing person and the marquis agrees to help. The reader eventually finds the missing person…cut up in pieces by the marquis and now he’s after the reader cause they know too much.

anon whoever you are i will hug u bc you have awakened something in me…

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WELCOME BACKKKKK!!! bro ur timing is impeccable, i was rewatching john wick 4 and vincent de gramont brainrot is brainrotting!!!!!! i was rereading your fics cause its muah delicious and i thought to see if you ever replied to me and YOU DID YAYYYY😎😎 THEN I SAW URE WRITING AGAIN WHILE MAY BRAINROT ULE AKO LIKE WOW GOOD KARMA YESYESYESYES💥💥💥

HUHUHUHU GETS Q BRAINROT MO,,,, every time i see a picture of bill skarsgard in my Pinterest feed i start convulsing

thank you for the support <333

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Another keith toshko oneshot story pls?😭

i am slowly getting sucked back into a keith toshko hole,,,i love making him so lovesick

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hi guys! thank you for the sweet asks in my inbox but unfortunately i cant work on anything quick as of now…right now i got exams next week and upcoming cets soo 😞 but im going to stick myself out and ask if any if you guys can proofread my college entrance exam? please dm me thank you!!! ✨🔥

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specifically the Akiras sister one that really is my Roman Empire I think about it at least twice daily

anyways girl you deserve so much more recognition love you

love u too anon, im pretty sure akira’s sister!reader will straight up hate him lolz but in true slowburn fashion THEY WILL FALL IN LOVEEE

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hey! I hope you’re doing okay. I just wanted to ask (but zero pressure tho, dw) if you were still writing for the marquis.

i am, my brain just wont thank u for the concern anon <3

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AYO when is part two of the medic reader x marquis coming out, I NEED IT (jkjk take your time and give yourself a break if you need it ❤️❤️❤️)

im honestly not sure anon :((( i prepared an outline but im not sure when I’ll start it…

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I haven’t read a damn thing yet but OH MY GOD A NEW FIC, WE ARE SO BACK!!!

YES ANON WE ARE!!!