#👑.talk with the evil queen

[thevilqueen]

kashi pls

you calling up vil like ‘don’t wash’ the way i’m laughing

You know I would and he would be so upset he would just cuss me out.

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

Hello Miss Raven!✨💕

I would like to ask you for an imagine/scenario or character interaction with Crewel and Vil (platonic ofc), where they talk about fashion and everything like the queens they are and they just always have the hottest tea! Talking about the school etc.

It's a casual fic idea without any angst or things like that, maybe somewhere along the way they start talking about Yuu who's Vil's friend, that he has a bit of a crush on? It may start at the Vil's alchemy lesson or smth-

Anyways, the main focus is hot tea between the fashion queens🙏👑 Thank you!💖

This interaction takes place after the events of book 6, so there will be spoilers for that.

I kept the “Vil has a crush on Yuu” element out of this particular interaction since I didn’t find it super relevant 💦 I want the focus of this blog event to be Crewel and his relationships with others. Maybe if the interaction had been posed like Vil coming to Crewel for love advice (since Crewel is a trusted adult for him), it could have fit better. Either that, or I’d advise waiting for more generalized writing requests to open ^^

If he doesn’t scare you, no evil thing will.

“Crewel-sensei.”

He turned at the call of his voice. “Schoenheit.”

Vil, dressed in his labwear, approached. A beaker of a bubbling substance carefully was ferried in his gloved hand, which he offered to his instructor. “The Peddler’s Disguise is done. You may evaluate it for its quality.”

Crewel accepted the potion, gently swirling it to test the viscosity and noting the color.

“It was brewed with mummy dust, black of night, an old hag’s cackle, and a scream of fright. I then churned over high heat with a blast of wind and a thunderbolt.”

"You've memorized the recipe. Excellent work." Crewel set the beaker down on a lab bench and marked off Vil's name on a clipboard. "You're making up for lost time at a record pace."

"Of course. There is no excuse for falling behind," Vil insisted, tossing his blonde hair over one shoulder.

Crewel quirked a brow. "Not even being kidnapped? How strong-minded of you. I was surprised when you came to me asking to hit the ground running with makeup classes upon your return.”

He looked Vil up and down. “You remain put-together for someone who has gone through an event most would consider unsettling. Is it your PR training keeping you cool in the public eye?”

Vil folded his arms. "... If you're trying to be subtle with your worries, then you're doing a poor job of it, sensei.”

"And is there a problem with a teacher having concern for his student?”

“No, not at all.” A smirk flickered onto Vil’s lips. “Then shall we drop the pretenses? Though so bear in mind that I am under a strict NDA, so I can only divulge so many details.”

“Let’s,” Crewel agreed. “I presume you cannot share the bulk of your harrowing experience.”

Vil nodded. “But fortunately, I can tell about the worst of it… The atrocious lack of attention to self care!!”

“Our school uniforms were taken away and we were made to wear the same sterile grey uniforms every day. Threads as thin as hospital gowns, collared like misbehaved mongrels… Why, it was the worst injustice I faced in that facility.

“Not only that, but the air in the enclosure was stale and terribly drying.” Vil patted his cheek and shuddered at the memory. “It wreaked havoc on my skin.

“Worse still was that I was denied access to any skincare products and cosmetics! I was told that they were a safety hazard and to ‘rinse off with water and soap and go bare faced for a while, what are you aggro’ing about’!! Can you believe the GALL?! I was just about ready to let the staff have my wrath.”

Vil paused, taking a breath to calm himself. “… I was only saved thanks to a gaggle of nosy potatoes and a certain huntsman.”

“Speaking of, Hunt caused quite the stir at school when he vanished. Pomefiore was already suffering without its dorm leader and expected its vice dorm leader to step up fill that role in your stead… but with Hunt mysteriously gone, Pomefiore was without anyone in charge.”

“As I rightfully scolded him for.” Vil sighed deeply. "I was informed that Trein-sensei served as acting headmaster while the situation was unfolding. How did he address the issue of Pomefiore's missing leadership?"

"You're looking right at him," Crewel replied with a dry laugh. "I was called in to supervise the dormitory on top of my usual teaching duties. It seems the old man... excuse me, I mean my esteemed colleague, decided to put his faith in his favorite ex-troublemaker. Who was I to deny him?

"For the time Hunt and his rescue squad were away, I stayed at Pomefiore and kept watch over its students. What a mess—there are hardly time for my personal upkeep, nor a moment to steal away and seek the comfort of my beloved dogs... My clothes were horribly creased and my hair unkempt when the news first broke of your return.”

"What a harrowing tale of sacrifice. I apologize for the inconvenience my vice dorm leader imposed on you. He'll be getting another earful from me.”

“Hmph, no need. Though it was an inconvenience at the time, I am glad to see that you’ve come back to us safe snd sound. Perhaps it is not so bad for you pups to act selfishly every now and again.”

“Oh? Careful, Crewel-sensei. We may just take that as the green light to behave even more selfishly.”

“Then I will be there to keep you in line."

"Is that so? I'll be holding you accountable to that promise."

"And I'll be holding you accountable for your dorm's students," Crewel promised with the same ease as Vil.

There was a mutual understanding between them, the same spark set in their eyes. Teacher and student, fashionista and fashionista.

Together, they radiated an overwhelming aura.

[lettersfromaphrodite]

[8.45]

― pairing : Hyunjin x fem! reader ― content warnings : angst with a happy ending, smut, fluff, royals au, Hyunjin is a Prince, arranged marriage, medieval settings, ⚠️exhibitionism/voyeurism, don’t read if you don’t feel comfortable with it⚠️unprotected sex (wrap it up y’all), fantasy au ― word count : 5.467

― notes : this fic looks familiar?it is! I’m reposting ALL my works on this brand new blog and therefore please, bear with me! as always, askbox is always open and feedbacks are always welcome 💌

👑 ROYALS! STRAY KIDS SERIES

Chris // Changbin // Jisung // Hyunjin // Seungmin // Minho // Felix part one | part two // Jeongin

The Princess’ unfaltering decision of refusing her arranged marriage was definitely the most entertaining talk of the Castle for the whole month of January.

Nobody but you – her lady in waiting, knew the reason why she was so stubborn with her choice, and your mouth was sealed in loyalty to what was your future Queen - and regardless, always treated you as her friend. You spent every day with her, and in the evening, you would brush her hair as he kept talking about her beloved Duke with a dreamy and enamoured voice, giggling and blushing as she told you every detail about how their forbidden meetings went. You couldn’t help but smile at her, the secret hope that her love would bloom and come true, even if you knew that probably, their secret encounters would never lead to a marriage.

What you obviously did not know, was that while the Princess kept throwing her temper tantrum, the Royal Council kept having meetings, secretly deciding to send a maid in her place, in order to get married to the foreign Prince. Needless to say, said maid was you.

As the King and his Counsellor told you about it, you instinctively sat back in horror on the velvet chair behind you, a hand placed on your hammering heart.

«Your Majesty,» you breathed, your voice shaking weakly as you spoke. «I don’t think I am suited for-»

«I will not tolerate any dissent on your part.» his gruff and authoritative voice interrupted your sentence, and you close your eyes in silent resignation, a lone tear escaping your eyes. «You spent enough time with my daughter to know how a Princess shall behave.»

«Don’t you want to serve your Kingdom?» the Counsellor added, and few men from the royal council murmured among themselves intelligible sentences which you obviously couldn’t understand. You shook your head, giving in, knowing you couldn’t do otherwise.

As you wish, your Highness.» and with that, you excused yourself in order to storm back into your room, not bothering to justify to the other maids and butlers working at the Castle why you were so pale and on the verge of crying.

As soon as you accepted, the news spreaded around even faster than the fact that Princess Illezra was dating a Duke, and that was the main talk for the whole month of February, which you spent refining your manners, since now you had to act like a proper Princess. Illezra developed the habit of sleeping with you, holding your hand and repeating soft «I’m so sorry.» to which you shook your head every time.

«Don’t blame yourself,» you’d say. «I’m just scared.» Illezra would nod, just to repeat the same sentence every day right before falling asleep, and the two of you fell into a peaceful slumber with your fingers tightly interlocked.

Truth was, you weren’t just scared, you were terrified. First of all, you had to pretend to be someone you were not for your whole life, you were being forced into a marriage which you definitely didn’t ask for and most importantly, you didn’t know what your future husband looked like.

For all you knew, he could be a boy around your age, but the chances of him being an old, bald unattractive and evil man were also pretty high. The other Kingdom’s silence was disturbing; they never sent a portrait of your future husband, not even once.

«What if he’s handsome and he thinks I’m ugly?» you whined, pinching the bridge of your nose. «What if I screw up?»

«Language, your Highness!» Illezra giggled, mocking what she had been told countless times. «You’re gorgeous,» she said, sitting behind you on the bed in order to brush your hair, «and if he thinks otherwise, he’s an idiot.»

«What if he’s old and-» you whined, on the verge of crying once again. «I don’t want to think about it, I can’t bring myself to think about it.»

The day of your departing came sooner than you thought and so, during a chill March morning, you were sitting in an expensive carriage headed to your neighbour Kingdom, your heart sinking in your stomach the further you got from the town where you’ve lived all your life. You tried your best to avoid thinking about your future husband and your future life, and so you opted to engaging a small talk with the butler assigned to stay with you until the day of your marriage.

«What if he finds out everything?» you asked him, anxiety bubbling up in your stomach as you met his sharp yet kind gaze.

«He won’t.» he smiled politely, «No one from their Kingdom ever saw the Princess before.» his words somehow managed to reassure you, and before you realized, almost a day of travelling went by.

The first thing you noticed when your personal butler helped you out of the carriage was that their Castle looked way more expensive than the one you lived in, and the second one was the tall boy with jet black hair which was looking at you with an unreadable expression.

The King immediately welcomed you, introducing himself and the Queen as well, before gesturing to the boy.

«He’s Prince Hyunjin,» he said, «Your future husband.» you politely bowed to him, and he respectfully reached out to kiss the top of your gloved hand.

«Those portrait didn’t do any justice to your beauty.» he said, basically only for you to hear, and the unexpected kind tone of his voice made you wonder if he had been forced to say such a cliché pick up line. Your introductions went smoothly, and the Queen informed about a welcoming banquet being hosted in few hours, so you decided to take up her offer and freshen up.

The first thing you thought as you stepped into your new room was that there was an obvious mistake; the room was huge and decorated with furniture that looked so expensive that you wondered what the Queen’s room would look like. You were particularly happy about the small balcony attached to your room that directly faced the garden, which you would soon find out to remain enlightened all night, thanks to the numerous torches spreaded around.

When shortly after, two maids came to dress you up and do your hair, you thought you could make it work.

When you were sitting at the table while a significant number of people were occasionally staring at you before mumbling things among themselves, you thought you could never make it work.

«Relax,» Hyunjin’s unexpected soft whisper distracted your ministrations of staring blankly at your fork with a bite of food on it. «I promise we’ll excuse ourselves right after the desserts,» he added, before naturally placing his golden caliche in front of his lips, hiding his mouth in order to keep his words even more secret. «They’re probably saying you’re beautiful and wondering when we’re going to produce a heir.» he added, his tone somehow annoyed as he pronounced the last part of the sentence, making you almost choke on your bite of food before you mimicked his action of coveting your mouth with the golden chalice placed in front of you.

«Isn’t it a little bit too soon to talk about an heir?» you asked, noticing that while talking, both you and Hyunjin managed to inch closer, and you also couldn’t help but notice how insanely good he looked up close.

«It is,» Hyunjin chuckled, «but the Royal Counsellor is desperately waiting for heirs.» he smiled at your confused face, before adding a quick «The one completely dressed in purple and looking like an ogre. I bet he’s looking at you.» you tried not to giggle as you met said men’s gaze, before looking back at Hyunjin’s smiling face once again, and he playfully winked at you.

Your heart felt a little lighter knowing that your future husband was at least friendly, and you felt even better when, exactly as he promised, Hyunjin politely excused the both of you before leading you towards the garden.

«Thoughts on the welcoming party?» Hyunjin asked, sitting next to you on a marble bench cornered by small bushes of white roses.

«Definitely… intense.» you offered a small smile, not used to so many people looking at you while studying your every move since you’ve never been a Princess in the first place.

«We’re both obviously new to this,» Hyunjin nodded, before scratching the back of his head in a shy manner. «But I promise I’ll do my best to make it work.» you smiled at him, silently thanking the heaves for your luck, before reciprocating his promise.

If three months ago, the day you cried yourself to sleep at the unexpected news, someone would have told you that you’d be finding yourself falling in love with your future husband, you would have probably curse at them in a very un-lady like manner.

But yet, there you were, involuntary playing hide and seek with Hyunjin in the small maze inside their garden, trying to find a decent hiding spot while trying to hold back your laughter.

«Really?» Hyunjin asked as he almost appeared out of thin air, walking out from the turn next to yours. «You think I wouldn’t catch up?» he asked, and with a rush of adrenaline, you sprinted out from the blind spot where you were hiding, only for him to almost immediately stop your foolish and useless escape by tightly holding your waist; knowing that there was no use trying to outwit him when he probably knew the maze’s pattern by heart, you gave in with a small yelp as soon as your back crashed against his body due to him pulling your frame to his. With a small pout, you let Hyunjin turn you around, his arms still loosely hugging your waist.  

«I could walk around here with my eyes closed,» Hyunjin said, faking an arrogant tone, a slight pant in his breath matching yours.

«So?» you asked, your hands on his chest and your gaze locking in a silent challenge.

«So,» Hyunjin’s voice lowered to a mumble, «Running away from me is useless.» he added, and his lips slowly inched towards yours, searching in your eyes any kind of doubt or refusal, leaving you all the time in the world to walk away from his embrace. Hyunjin never found a trace of doubt in your eyes, and so you stood on your tiptoes, closing the space between you and felt Hyunjin smile into the kiss as he held you closer to his body.

That kiss was the first one of many, countless, infinite kisses shared between the two of you, with innocent hearts full of love.

Even if you loved and trusted Hyunjin, you never told him the truth; even if you thought that you couldn’t live a lie for your whole life, you still couldn’t bring yourself to face the consequences of him finding out about your identity.

Deep down, you knew that Hyunjin didn’t fall in love with you for your status and you doubted he would care whether you were born in the royal family or not, but you also knew that this kind of lie was classified as treason, and you couldn’t bring yourself to face Hyunjin’s disappointment towards you.

Illezra kept sending you letters, and you had a very secret correspondence with her, which apparently was trying to let her parents accept her relationship and make her a Duchess so that her and her lover could be together. Despite being happy for her, these letters were the constant reminder of your lies, and Hyunjin never said anything as he saw you glancing sadly out of the window. He would simply hug you, kiss your head and mumbling that since you were homesick, as soon as you got married, he would love to visit your kingdom, too. Hyunjin’s kindness made you wonder if you really deserved him.

Approximatively six months after your arrival, strange rumours started to spread out among the royal council. Needless to say, those rumours completely revolved around your identity, but you’d never heard about them until eventually, it was too late.

By now, Hyunjin had sneaked into your bedroom a countless times, only to leave in order to return to his before morning came – his room was adjacent to yours, so he just needed to open a small door and throw himself in the bed of the communicant room right before his butler came to wake him up.

As cliché as it was, you believed you could never get enough of the feeling of Hyunjin’s warm body against yours, and for him, it was just the same. There was something about Hyunjin moaning your name as he came while trying to keep his voice low that you couldn’t help but love; there was something about the sense of intimacy of Hyunjin passionately making love to you every night that you could not help but wish for those moments to last forever.

Happiness proved itself to be such a fleeting feeling, as one day you returned to your room, only to see Hyunjin partially leaning against your desk, an unreadable expression on his face while holding an envelope you immediately recognized.

«What are you doing?» you asked, your voice trembling in fear as your hands weakly gripped the door’s golden handle behind your back.

«Why are you reading my-» with a rush of emotion, you tried to approach him with the intent of taking the letter out of his hands – even if you knew it was probably too late, when Hyunjin held his hand in mid-air, signalling you to stop.

«This letter comes from the Princess,» Hyunjin said, and your heart sank as you heard his cold tone, «which is very weird, because I’m marrying her in three days.» you felt the blood drain from your face, Hyunjin was about to find out the truth and all you could do was standing there, petrified. You held Hyunjin’s emotionless gaze while tears started to cloud your view, realizing that Hyunjin was blocking you out and showing you the face he showed to everyone else, and not the innocent eyes full of emotion you fell in love with.

Hyunjin effortlessly broke the royal sealing wax while still holding your gaze, the small noise of wax being torn was the only sound echoing in the room.

«Dear Princess,» Hyunjin began to read Illezra’s neat calligraphy, «I deeply wish your marriage is working out, and your fiancée is half as good as mine. I will never stop reminding you that I’m sorry, and that I’m infinitely thankful to you for taking my place.» Hyunjin scoffed, before throwing the letter on the table without bothering to read the rest of it. «Care to explain?» his harsh tone softened for a moment at the sight of your panicked state, but his disappointment was too great. 

Hyunjin politely waited for you to talk with his hands crossed in front of his chest, as if the gesture would have helped him to keep in one place the world about to crash on him. You did not know why, but still you could not bring yourself to say a word; the thoughts of having disappointed both the man you loved and your kingdom were the only thoughts swirling around your head and with another scoff, Hyunjin stood up, walking past your frame and in his room without sharing another word.

For the first time since you arrived there, Hyunjin locked the door connecting your rooms, and you broke down in silent tears, kneeling in the middle of your room oh a Thursday morning, three days before your marriage.

You knew that you both did not have any task for the day, since you could hear Hyunjin moving around in the room next to yours. You spent half of your day sitting next to the door, not even bothering to change in more informal clothes, before few drops of common sense decided to silently make their way back into your head.

«Would Illezra go down without a fight?» you whispered to yourself. «Neither am I.» you sighed and stood up, walking to your nightstand and taking out a small key and a big amount of letters tied up with a silk ribbon from the top drawer.

«I have a spare key, Hyunjin,» you said loudly as you approached the door, «And I’m not afraid to use it.» you politely waited, deciding that if he didn’t unlock the door by himself, you would have done that. You were about to marry, but most importantly, you were in love; you’d never let anything walk between the two of you.

Surprisingly enough, Hyunjin unlocked the door few seconds later, and you stormed into his room and immediately sat on his bed, facing him, which was staring at you, confused at your sudden bravery and wondering why you decided to bring so many letters along.

When Hyunjin first asked you to explain, you wondered for a moment about lying through your teeth, but who would want a marriage based on lies? Certainly, not you.

Therefore, with that thought resonating in your head and in your heart, you told Hyunjin everything. With hesitant steps, Hyunjin slowly sat next to you on his canopy bed, as he listened to anything and everything you had to say; you told him about how the news crashed down on you and how about since then, you have felt pressured of living by the standards of living and behaving like people expected and imposed you to do. Hyunjin held your hand as your confession of you being terrified of this whole situation, but also the fact of not wanting to get married to a stranger.

«You could have been anyone,» you said, wiping another tear that effortlessly escaped your now puffy eyes, «I was terrified of you being old and ugly and evil.» you admitted, a small and sad smile appearing on Hyunjin’s lips which you didn’t see, too busy playing with his fingers interlocked with yours.

Hyunjin politely waited for you to finish your outburst, while never letting go or stop caressing your hand. «I can’t find a reason to blame you, but» Hyunjin’s gentle voice said. «I want to know if you meant what happened between us, or it was just part of what your King ordered you to do.» he asked, and as your eyes locked for the first time after you walked into his room, you saw Hyunjin looking so vulnerable you felt your heart tremble.

«It wasn’t a lie.» you quickly shook your head, relaxing a bit seeing Hyunjin’s soft smile once again. «I could never lie about loving you.» you admitted, and Hyunjin hugged you, affectionately kissing the side of your head as you wiped the last tears escaping your eyes.

«Then, I don’t care, the rumours will eventually stop.» Hyunjin sighed. «You’re going to be my wife, and married couples are allowed to keep secrets.» you nodded, hugging him back and wondering what were the chances of you finding such a gentle and caring boy as Hyunjin as your future husband.

«I’m sorry, too.» Hyunjin broke the comfortable silence that enveloped the two of you, now cuddling on his bed – with some difficulty, due to your formal clothes. «I was too focused on the fact that you lied, that I didn’t consider that you had more than valid reasons to do so.» Hyunjin’s words were soft and sincere, and you instantly cuddled closer to his chest, whispering not to worry.

«I never believed I would fall in love,» he chuckled, talking more to himself, «And yet, here I am.»

«Here we are.» you gently pointed out, and he simply answered by kissing the top of your head.

«Yeah, here we are.» Hyunjin mumbled softly, few moments later.

Now, if you thought that Hyunjin’s Castle and the room you have been given were expensive looking, you definitely did not expect the wedding to look so… extravagant.

If you were still living as a lady in waiting, your marriage would have been a humble ceremony into the town’s chapel but as a Princess, you were about to walk into the Capital’s Cathedral, your path surrounded by sumptuous and expensive decorations and unknown faces focusing on any detail from your hair to your dress, which made you look like as if you walked out from a fairy tale – a bit too much for your tastes, but Hyunjin’s face as he saw you was enough to forget everything, from your doubt about the veil being too long, to your discomfort at being once again the centre of attention, to your fears about tripping on your feet.

«You look stunning.» Hyunjin mouthed as soon as you stopped in front of him, and you instantly rolled your eyes as a wide blush covered your cheeks.

The ceremony went smoothly and rather quickly, unlike what you expected. Hyunjin kissed you longer than he was supposed to, with both his hands on your cheeks, and since then you couldn’t focus on anything else but the lingering taste of his lips on yours and the feeling of absolute happiness you felt anytime your eyes met.

«Organizing a surprise in three days is almost impossible, but I hope you’re going to like my special gift.» Hyunjin smiled as he led you away from the crowd of people attending your wedding reception, and your brows furrowed in confusion. 

Hyunjin slightly turned towards you only to offer you a wink, looking even more handsome now that he had unbuttoned the first two buttons of his white shirt; even if you asked him few times what he meant, he never gave you a proper answer, and so you trusted him, until he led you to the marble bench where you comfortably sat under the moonlight on the first night you met.

Hyunjin abruptly stopped and you almost crashed against his body, but managed to stop just in time; you were about to ask him why did he stop so suddenly, when your attention was caught by a very familiar figure now standing up from the bench.

There was no way you could confuse her petite figure, the way she held her fan, or simply the way she brushed his gown exactly two seconds after she stood up; after all, you spent years living with her, and you knew that probably at some point, even your heartbeats were synchronized.

«Illezra?!» you asked, dumbfounded, but also feeling your heart speed up with excitement; you looked at Hyunjin, asking for a silent confirmation that you weren’t having hallucinations due to your corset being too tight, and as soon as he nodded, you ran towards her.

Illezra immediately hugged you close, her sweet perfume enveloping you and making you feel like you were in the privacy of her sumptuous bedroom instead of a Castle’s garden, you hugged her even closer, and the two of you stayed like that for a while. The hug you and Illezra shared held a silent conversation full of “I’m sorry”, “I’m glad this worked out”, in base of how tight you were hugging each other; a small cough caught your attention, and you shifted your attention to the figure behind Illezra, before detaching from her, which still tightly held your hand.

«You’d be happy to hear that we can freely hang out with Duchess Illezra and her husband, from now on.» Hyunjin’s soft voice said as he gently wrapped his arm around your waist.

«Duchess?» you incredulously asked her, your eyes widening in surprise. Illezra simply nodded, and officially introduced you to the Duke, which you’ve heard her talk about for countless nights.

«I owe you a lot,» Illezra said, clutching your intertwined fingers against her chest, but you simply shook your head. The four of you spent part of the afternoon by yourselves, before joining once again the other guests and excusing yourselves for having ran off; you could not stop thanking Hyunjin for this surprise – you never thought you could meet Illezra in public ever again, but he simply shrugged anytime you mentioned it, leaning in to peck your lips in a soft and sweet kiss.

Despite the day went great and you felt the happiest you’ve ever felt, there was a thing you actually feared: your first night as a married couple. You and Hyunjin have made love a countless number of times by now, hidden in the shadows of your bedroom, but you knew about a particular fucked up tradition that royals had.

Apparently, both for good auspicious and in order to verify the first night of marriage was consumed, the heavy curtains of the canopy bed would be tightly closed while outside; few members of the court would wait for the couple to finish their intercourse.

Of course, both you and Hyunjin weren’t exactly happy about it, but you both knew that refusing this stupid ceremony meant that someone could have contested the veracity of the marriage.

Hyunjin sat right in front of you on the soft mattress of the room you’ll be sharing from now on, his legs crossed while mirroring your posture, looking at you with an amused yet shy smile. You shrugged, covering your eyes in embarrassment knowing that a layer of fabric was separating you and your husband from indiscreet eyes; you opted for re-adjust your positions in order to cuddle, chuckling at how surreal this situation was.

«I’m really not fond of having an audience.» you mumbled, caressing Hyunjin’s hair while he had his head on your chest; you felt him nod against your skin.

«Neither I am,» he admitted, shifting just enough to place his chin on top of your breast to look at you. «We don’t have to do anything, if you’re not comfortable.» he added, and you loved how considerate he was being once again. You sighed a little too loudly, immediately covering your mouth since that sigh could be misinterpreted, and Hyunjin’s head followed your chest’s movement with an amused smile on his lips.  

«As long as you hold my hand, I suppose I’m gonna be okay.» you furrowed your brows, running your hand through Hyunjin’s long and soft hair, and he closed his eyes in bliss at the sensation of your fingers playing with it.

«We can stop anytime,» Hyunjin mumbled, supporting his weight on his arms while hovering above you, «and just jump on the bed while moaning randomly.» he added, barely above a whisper, and you couldn’t help but giggle at his childish yet mischievous expression.

A thing Hyunjin was exceptionally good was keeping promises; for the whole night, he kept holding your hand, from the moment his fingers were buried deep inside you, to the moment where his length was moving with hard and deep strokes. Hyunjin had one hand buried in the mattress, right next to your head, while the other was tightly intertwined with yours; while your free hand was tightly placed in front of your mouth to muffle your moans, despite the sound of the bed creaking and slamming against the wall was giving away pretty obviously that you decided to act up to your duties. 

Hyunjin was staring at you with hooded eyes, silently loving how your body was so responsive and sensitive to his touch; his eyes glanced to his left, and he stilled his hips inside you with a harsh thrust, making you whine while arching your back and closing your legs around his hips in the desperate attempt to make him sink deeper. Opening your eyes, you saw Hyunjin’s mischievous eyes focusing on the hand in front of your mouth, before he eventually shifted to partially support his weight on his elbow, his sweaty and hot body now pressed flush against yours, making you instinctively clench around his length.

«Let them hear, sweetie.» Hyunjin sinfully mumbled against your hear, slowly placing his right hand over the one you had on your mouth in order to slowly moving it away, allowing you to decide if you were comfortable with it. Once again, Hyunjin saw no trace of doubts in your eyes as he slowly leaned back, and he just smirked, moving his hips in order to create some friction between your bodies; you shut your eyes with a deep intake of breath, his stiff length filling you up just perfectly. «Let them know who’s make you feel so good» he added, leaving open mouthed kisses on your neck as his warm, big hand delicately caressed your body only for it to stop under your left tight just to lift it up while slightly spreading it even more. «Who’s making you this wet.» Hyunjin’s soft moans in your ear were about to make you see stars, and you sank your nails in his left hand – which was still interlocked with yours, as he proved his point with a harsh thrust which only made you whimper a loud «Please.»

Hyunjin’s cocky attitude only came out when you were having sex, so the fact that he kept moving in slow strokes while raising his eyebrow and mumbling an innocent «Please, what?» didn’t surprise you, on the contrary, it made you even wetter, if possible. If you thought that there was something fucked up about part of the royal court waiting for two people to finish their sexual intercourse while standing outside a canopy bed staring at some closed curtains, you also believed that there was something fucked up about both you and Hyunjin obviously enjoying it. There was something about Hyunjin’s body – how perfectly it moved against yours and how you felt like two puzzle pieces finally connecting, which always had the ability to bring you on your knees, figuratively and metaphorically.

«I’m yours, please.» you whined, already too far gone to properly answer to Hyunjin’s request, but he complied nonetheless, and he started to move at a slight faster place while holding your left leg higher, in order to have a deeper access into you.

The surreal situation you were in, added to Hyunjin’s praises on how good you were and how perfectly tight you felt, accompanied by the harsh movements of his hips, quickly helped you to build up your orgasm, and in return, your loud moans and pleads added to the fact that you kept writhing in pleasure under your husband’s body in order to feel even closer to him, quickly helped Hyunjin to quickly approach his own. Hyunjin came with a loud groan, his brows furrowed together and his eyes tightly closed as he buried himself inside you, and that vision alone triggered your orgasm as well. Hyunjin welcomed you back from your post orgasm state while rubbing your noses together, and you leaned in to peck his lips with a soft giggle while your heart softened at the feeling of your hands still locked together.

Both of you turned your attention to the sound of steps hurriedly exiting the room, and as the door closed, leaving you two finally alone, Hyunjin captured your lips in a sweet and passionate kiss, his long strands of hair resting on your forehead in the process; you gently pushed on his shoulder, signalling him to roll back, and he eagerly complied, careful to not slid out of you as you were now sitting on top of him.

«Always so eager,» Hyunjin mumbled, his hands naturally gripping your hips as your mouth came in contact with the bare and sweaty skin of his neck, marking it up to your heart’s content. Now, you finally had the night for yourselves.

The following day, you and Hyunjin couldn’t help but giggle to yourselves as apparently, the court’s member couldn’t hold your gaze any longer.

«Do you think we somehow scared them?» you whispered to him, hiding part of your face behind your pastel green fan.

«Probably,» Hyunjin chuckled, «And this is why I believe,» he said, circling your hips with his strong arms, «That in order to remind them who’s in charge, we should renew our vows every ten years.»

«You’re an pervert,» You blushed, hitting his shoulder with your now closed fan, «Once was more than enough.» Hyunjin hummed, giving you a playful smirk, «You definitely looked like you were enjoying it-»

«Hyunjin!» you laughed, placing a hand on his lips, in order to prevent him from finishing his sentence, and you quickly glanced around just in case someone could have heard. Something wet met the palm of your hand, and you retreated it, looking at Hyunjin with an incredulous yet amused expression.

«Did you just lick my hand?» you asked, and Hyunjin shrugged, before you both laughed together.

At least, your marriage wasn’t going to be boring.

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Do not modify, repost, translate or plagiarize my stories. I only publish my works on tumblr & AO3.

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[florida3exclamationpoints]

I talk to 🐤birds🐦 🙂 you know what else? 😏 I ☠️kill🔪 🫢 that's right 🫣😅 🤪🎶SnOw ❄️ WhItE's 👑 A 🏹mUrDeReR 🎶⚰️🎶 I killed 😵 the evil 😈 queen's 👸 mommy 🤯 and I said I was sorry 🥺😔 and I 🎶✨️didn't 🤪 mean 🥳 it✨️🎶

[honey-minded-hivemind]

In the 👑Majesty💍 AUs, Their Majesty, Queen/King/Monarch Reader would be a pretty good ruler. They have the power, the treasure, and the entire tribe to back them. And what does Monarch Reader do with all of this newfound power?

They fix the kingdom.

They want to do good by their dragons, and they plan to do just that. As soon as they can, they are making royal decrees to address any issues the tribe might have. A part of their kingdom is experiencing a food shortage? They will instantly be sending royal hunting parties out to procure food and having planters/farmers growing any crops needed. Their tribe is on the brink of war with another kingdom? Reader is immediately sending a royal invitation to open negotiations and to get to the heart of the matter, using their charm and empathy to smooth over any issues and offering ideas of how to forge peace between the tribes. There were dragons thrown in the dungeon who didn't get a fair trial or none at all? Reader is heading straight to the dungeons to talk with anyone put there, and spends an entire week sorting through the prisoners and giving them a fair trial, often finding them innocent, and then compensating them for their troubles with treasure from the Reader's personal hoard. 👑Monarch Reader is just doing their best to fix whatever was wrong with their tribe and its dragons and homes, and they love the reader for it. A new ruler who isn't insane, useless, or evil? Count them in as loyal!

And Reader isn't doing things willy-nilly. They spend about the entire first month of their rule going over plans, budgets, treaties, and problems, staying up sometimes for days on end, just to get as much done as possible, barely eating or sleeping or taking a moment's rest...

The dragons under 👑Monarch Reader's rule are very loyal and devoted, if not from the beginning, certainly after the first month. And if anyone tries to dethrone their new little queen/king/monarch, there will be h*ll to pay.

[f-o-and-selfship-club]

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[💜Humanized AU💜]

💜Darkwing Duck💜/💜Drake Mallard💜 - 🌟Stars Shining through the Darkness💜

💛Negaduck🖤 - 🌟Shatters Evil💛

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📺RGB📺 - 📺The Property of Love📺

🤍Gentleman Ghost🎩 - 🤍Dear Soul for Her Gentleman🎩

❤️Katz🕷 - 💜Animator VS Business Owner❤️

💛Freaky Fred✂️ - 💜Feline Furcut✂️

🦇NOS-4-A2🦇 - 💜Static Fangs🦇

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💙Snork👓 - 🖍Craft my Heart to Invent💙

📻Alastor🦌 - 📻RadioMoon🌙

💛Neo Cortex💛 - 💛Scientists through Domination🧪

👔Pinstripe Potoroo💚 - 🧪Tulipstripe💚

❤️HIM❤️ - 🌙Following Towards Hell's Desires🔥

☕️Espresso Cookie🍪 - 🍦Vanilla Espresso☕️

☘️Clover Cookie🍪 - 🍦Vanilla Clover☘️

💜Matt🪞 - 🪞Mirror Reflects through the Violet💜

💜Matilda♀️ - 💜Violet Reflects Back Through the Mirror🪞

💙General Skarr💙 - 🌱Draining the Wounds of the General💙

🔪Horror Mario🔪 - ❤️The Bloody Princess🔪

❤️MX🖤 - ❤️The Tallest and His Deadly Duchess🖤

🤡Sweet Tooth🔥 - 🍓Strawberries in Melted Cream🍦🤡

🧡Mr Tickle🧡 - 💜Tickling with Joy🧡

🎲King Dice💜 - 🎲Number One Dice🎲

��️Meta Knight🗡 - ⭐️Knight of the Stars and the Creator of All Things Sweet🍰

❤️Blitzø🐎 - ❄️SnowBlitz❤️

🎃Scarecrow🎃 - 🌙Lunaphobia🎃

💚Zestial🕷 - 💚Deore Adamant of the Ancient Arachnid🕷

🎤Rayman/Ramon🎤 - 💜Talk Show Team🎤

💚Fizzarolli❤️ - 💚❤️FizzSnow❄️

💙Asmodeus💙 - 💙Show Me Some Lust❄️

🎈Pinkie Pie🎈 - 🎊Party Pinata🪅

💙Hades🔥 - 💙Death underneath the Crescent Moonlight🌙

🧡Jafar🐍 - 🐍Under the Snake's Charm❄️

🎩Dr Strangeglove🎩 - 💜Nighttime is Warm for Gloves🎩

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🥄Silver Spoon🥄 ‐ 🥄A Spoonful of Sugar🍬

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⭐️Starry Crescents🌙/🌟Star Striker🌟 - Darkwing Duck

🌟Shattering Starz🌟 - Negaverse! Darkwing Duck

💜FlickyNight Crescent Stars🌙🌟 - Main

❄️Blizzard❄️ - Disney's Aladdin

💜Flickz🖌 - Courage The Cowardly Dog

📺Digitalizer📺 - SMG4

🐑Marshmallow Woolstocks🐑 - Looney Tunes

💛Flapjak🐏 - Chikn Nuggit

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🌙MoonNight🌙 - Hazbin Hotel

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💮Floral OwlSwoops🦉 - Ducktales 2017

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🌸Aura Splashes💦 - SpongeBob

🍦Vanilla🍮 - Kirby

☁️Cloudz☁️ - Mario

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🍦🤎Vanilla Butterscotch Cookie🍪 - Cookie Run: Kingdom

🌙Lunar Brightness🌟 - My Hero Academia

🧡Amber🌙 - Henry Stickmin

🐑Pom🐑 - Happy Tree Friends

🐇Snuggle Bun the Snoozing💤 - The Amazing Digital Circus

🍮Creme Sweetheart🍮 - Pizza Tower

🛰Isotope🛰 - Ratchet and Clank

❤️Crimson Cultist❤️ - Twisted Metal TV Series

🌙Little Miss Night🌙 - Mr Men and Little Miss franchise/Mr Men Show

🌒Eclipse🌒 - Villainous

🤍Lumi💙 - Venom

🌙Moon Moth🦋🤍 - Marvel/Spectacular Spider Man

🌙The Night Follower🌙 - Powerpuff Girls

🍬Sugar Star🍬 - Inanimate Insanity

❄️Snow Tulip🌷 - Battle For Dream Island/Battle for BFB/The Power of Two

🌙Kamaria🌙 - Disney's Hercules

--AUs--

💜Genderswap AU💜

💜Mirror AU💜

💜Werewolf AU💜

💜Species Swap AU💜

💜Humanized AU💜

💜Swap AU💜

💜Animal AU💜

💜Corpse Bride AU💜

💜Nightmare Before Christmas AU💜

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💜Fallen Angel AU💜

💜2P AU💜

💜Under Control of PuzzleVision AU💜

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💜Ghost AU💜

💜Corpse Groom AU💜

💜Medieval AU💜

[imreallyloveleee]

This article is fun, but how do you talk about Julian the doll without acknowledging that he was "haunting" Cheryl because her own mother was HIDING IN THE WALLS OF HER HOUSE and moving him around in secret?

Actually I don't think Penelope Blossom is mentioned in here at all, which is a travesty. Justice for my evil homophobic serial killer brothel-owning Russian spy queen 👑

[jcs-singular-slut-strand]

jin guangyao or xue yang for the ask game!! :D

I will do Xue Yang for you bbg

Favourite thing about them: he never pretends to be something he's not (lmao except for when he pretened to be someone else and lied via omission) cause we know he's evil and insane, the other characters know he's evil and insane, and he knows that he's evil and insane. Self-aware Queen 👑

Least favourite thing about them: What he did to Xiao Xingchen and A-Qing, it was genuinely horrifying and heartbreaking reading that part of the novel.

Favourite line: I'm not going to quote it because it's really long, but when bro starts talking about all those people that beat up the "child" (him) over the desert and delivering the message and stuff right in the middle of family dinner in the novel

brOTP: Jin Guangyao and Xue Yang having those weird ass periods of suspicious eye contact in The Untamed made me laugh so hard 😭😭 people that Kinslay together together, stay together

OTP: No one, he doesn't deserve it

nOTP: Xue Yang x Xiao Xingchen (I forgot the ship name), I can understand it for angst reasons and darkfics but like...

Random headcanon: There is no way he paid for those sweets he always had and gave to A-Qing

Unpopular opinion: That man was not in his "Redemption Era" nor did he want to be, he knew exactly what he was doing and exactly what he wanted out of out. It wasn't just Song Lan showing up that made him do what he did

Song I associate with them: I don't want to think too hard about this so I'm just going to say "She's So Nice" by Pink Guy

Favourite picture of them: This one makes me giggle

[winterwolf0120]

I'm Jada and I want to tell you all about myself. I love to draw some stuff like cartoon characters from horror video games and horror movies like (Resident Evil, Bendy and Ink Machine, Five Nights at Freddy's etc.), nature, animals, and city landscapes. I love riding roller coasters at my best favorite theme park in Ohio, Kings Island. I also had anxiety problems because I'm to shy to talk to people. I'm 18 years old and I graduated from high school. My birthday is on January 20th. I drew some OCs for myself like:

-Resident Evil

-Bendy and the Ink Machine

-Five Nights at Freddy's

-Helluva Boss

-Murder Drones

-Poppy Playtime

My best favorite roller coasters that I love at Kings Island:

-Orion 🩵💙👑🌌

-Diamondback ❤️🐍

-Banshee 💜👻

-Mystic Timbers 💚🌲

-The Beast 🧡🐻

-Night Wolf (The roller coaster that I created) 💛🐺

My best favorite comfort characters from horror games and movies:

-Resident Evil: Leon S. Kennedy 💙

-Murder Drones: N 💛

-Bendy and the Ink Machine: Bendy 🖤

-Five Nights at Freddy's: Freddy Fazbear 🧡

-Helluva Boss: Loona ❤️

-Poppy Playtime: CatNap 💜

My favorite animals: Wolves

Made new friends on Tumblr that I draw them the most:

SJ (@ekurie987): my bestie

Ghost (@ghostsangels): my new friend

Birthday: January, 20th

Sexuality: Bisexual 🩷💜💙

Since that I love Kings Island so much. I love to learn Kings Island history, eating blue ice cream, watching the fireworks, and riding roller coasters. My nickname is The Queen of Kings Island.

I also travel with my dad a lot to do roller coasters. Me and my dad are a family to Kings Island we always go there every year now through out the seasons and holidays because my dad got me a season pass because I'm a huge Kings Island fan.

My biggest fear: Cockroaches, giant snakes, spiders, and rats

My favorite comfort food: Blue ice cream

I also had a friend named, Julie. She's my BFF, we've been friends since were in 5th grade and she likes Welcome Home and the same stuff that I like. We always hang out together sometimes. I sometimes made new friends that like the same stuff that I love but, I get to nervous to talk to them.

And that is the story all about myself. If you're still interested about me or you can draw so many arts of me, my characters like (Resident Evil, Bendy and the Ink Machine, Five Nights at Freddy's, Helluva Boss, Murder Drones, and Poppy Playtime), and my favorite theme park, Kings Island and post it to me. Thank you for reading.

[tedfrombeer]

Who are your favorite top ten favorite X-Men Villains and why? I mean, Magneto's obviously gotta #1, but I'd still love to hear you talk about him and other villains you like. 🧲♦️💀👑💎🅰️

i'm so fucking sorry for answering just now, but i didn't see your question before, it got lost somewhere in the notifications, really sorry about that 😭😭

so finally aswering:

1. the goat magneto although i always had a hard time seeing him as a villain really, but yes first place without hesitation

2. wanda in house of m, one of my favorite comics, always and forever

3. raven darkhölme, without her it wouldn't be the same, must be in top 3

4. emma frost the queen, i like her as a hero, but her villian era was so fucking good

4. mr. sinister especially in the krakoa era, that was his moment

5. madelyne pryor, tragic story, i wouldn he a villain too

6. sabertooh, his beef with wolverine is immortal, he never just disappoints as a villain, you can always count on some bloodshed

7. william stryker, let's not forget him

8. spiral, need more of her, so much potential

9. sebastian shaw, is a cunt, but he's also serving, i don't know i just like this silly man

10. juggernaut with tom in the same place, fucking icons, always love to see them together

honorable places: og brotherhood of evil mutants (especially pyro and toad), jamie braddock love that manace, destiny selene and john greycrow

[thevilqueen]

you’re so mean to me

Unfortunately my name is the vil(e) queen. I can’t be nice. Especially not to you.

[gwyns]

An e/riel talked about how the fated mates quiz answers on sjm website could be potential plot lines and this was one of the comments they made:

“Emotional manipulation? She who must not be named - you know who - could have some emotional manipulation power. It fits in my opinion, especially with 'for whatever reason'...”

at the end of the post they added in a smaller font - “just want to add that emotional manipulation can be used in a positive way, like Max from Zodiac Academy does on occasion.”

I’m going to assume the she who must not be named is referring to Gwyn. I don’t understand is why e/riel’s harp so much about Gwyn being a side character/not important enough to further the plot, but constantly come up with theories of her being a lightsinger or being evil/having ulterior motives. If Gwyn turns out to be a lightsinger or evil there is no way that won’t take up a big portion of the book, that won’t be ignored and will be important. At least the added emotional could be used in a positive way, I guess. I’m just really tired of people being hateful (and misogynistic) towards Gwyn because of her possibly being Azriel’s mate. Why is it always somehow Gwyn possibly being evil? Why is it always trying to make her the villain? I’m so sick of it. It’s quite disheartening.

i really think stan culture has rotted their brains because in what world does a silly little quiz hold any relevance when it comes to future books? i promise you sjm had little to no say in that and it's just there to give fans something to interact with while we wait. looking for clues in a buzzfeed style quiz is like bringing a clown to a gun fight, it's stupid, wastes everyone's time and the clown is needlessly killed

the clown is e/riels' literary comprehension btw

i rubbed my temples in real time reading the rest of your ask. "for whatever reason" is just a fancy way of sjm saying "hey look! this means something!! pay attention!!!" sometimes i wonder if this is all just some big joke we're not part of because how do so many people miss the point? but then i go out irl and realize that oh! some people are just stupid

it's always the same, isn't it? oh gwyn isn't important, she's an irrelevant maid, side character, her story is over and blah blah... yet they get online to write paragraphs upon paragraphs about how evil she is and how she's going to corrupt az and be an obstacle for e/riel. that sounds like a pretty important character to me but hey! what could i know? i only get my information from the books themselves and not outside sources like our smart queens, the e/riels 👑

[freeworldallahmbaclass]

Sunday is always the best day of the week to check your watch , schedule , and calendar for the rest of the year while fixing your cufflinks in the back of my limousine as we cruise through the streets of Gotham New York City and I say thank you Mr . Nasir Jones and 50 Cent and then French Montana for providing me with a world class education , I got Joyce Meyer , Joel Osteen and Victoria Osteen on my book list and I am a world class political scientist economist and social scientist now a business student getting an IVY League education I own my own library and my own hospital with an even more brighter future ahead of me , thank you Prince Harry is a bother and a friend of mines I'm a King status now and I'm in the hospitality business after taking over the streets with my politics with Mayor Bill De Blasio and Former Governor Andrew Cuomo and patrolling the New York City streets as Gotham Batman Bruce Wayne and Savior of his people as Superman Clark Kent in front of City Hall to the streets and now I'm going for Madison and Park Avenue I'm in the hospitality business so it is all about how treat people first their is my list of accomplishments showing that I care now I'm going to commit to getting my education in big business in my city and hopefully get into other cities and countries in the world Im going international but first I commit to my education my library is my school my class and you should treat as such go there and get your mind right I'm civilized so my establishment are civilized I expect and give great great service because I believe in and love people they make life exciting all walks of people I love em they make me feel good , enjoy your sunday all these are in my plans now for the near future I plan to serve donut dough mixed drinks with reeases smores crushed crumbed cake thick mix with oatmeal milk with lid as a drink though and line of Im loyal to the Queen 👑 Hotels just dreaming out loud I'm young and confident and had a great career in like the political science and sociology fields that I made a star of myself and now I want go into business and I know it is hard work and it is easier said than done I'm just excited about it on this Sunday and I wanted share this with you and the direction I'm going in the future and with my future I'm commiting to a business education my business education set in play by Governor Andrew Cuomo he believed in me and help to redeem my character and self in the face and in front of the people thank you thank you so much he made a program of me helping to rebuild New York City in the science of legislature in law passing laws getting stuff done for the people , politics and what's goes on in this city thank you I'm honored and hope you have a great Sunday and afternoon .

You ever feel you tripped and fell into the wrong kind of people and their practices of evilness I wish I could talk to myself more than people that hate me I wish I was you I got voodoo a curse on me and a very demonic person or set of people is the voice in my head 24 / 7 Joyce Meyer speak on that in Battlefield of the mind the hood may need to return to God and really find out what being Christian , Muslim or 5 Percenter really mean it's the hood so it is aight not to do your part as a good person it just a theory until you put righteousness into theory until then you are undeveloped and evil and that make what you so called hate . Quick announcement Nicki took me on as a son of hers and I accept we don't look alike but she took me on and I said yeah she don't need anything from me but I'm learning the business and plan to open shops and hotels called I'm loyal to the Queen hotel with her and Cardi B and other stuff in business it is just a dream of mines you are going to love it when I finish learning it I will post it , it is going to be my plans and ideas and seeing who got the best pitch to them like I said they good it just something I want to learn and get it done and name it after my first women I'm going to go as far as I could in learning it and then drawing it and showing the world and hopefully she don't say no , wish me luck my behaviors is changing as far as doing things in an appropriate manner and sorry about the drama I may have caused anyone but everything is fixed and everybody is doing okay so let's enjoy the future together as New Yorkers and prosperity . Those ladies are free to live stress free over me they got their freedom from me they are free to go and is free to live their lives they are safe I will make it to the other side of financial success they ain't gotta worry about me and if they like me they will take my plans on , I'm a huge smash and success in the economy , politics and social science but I moved on and leave that to the professionals while I go enjoy my life and individuality , thank you it has been a blessing and great for me to help New York City and other places in the world and I wish the best for all communities in the world .

[noa-ciharu]

Hmmm....

Yuzuriha, Arashi, Hinoto and Villain Hinoto, Kanoe, Karen, and Kotori!

(lots of work for you, huh?)

Ah lots of work for me. Luckily for me I like them all <3 I'll do Hinoto only once since I don't think her usual self and her evil self have no interactions at all, I bet they're two sides of the same coin, light and shadow self

Sexuality headcanon:

Yuzuriha, Karen, Arashi, Kotori - probably all straight. Kanoe - bi af and Hinoto stikes me as someone who has no sexual attraction but does have romantic one so heteroromantic ace. Karen is so 🔥 damn she'd be too powerful as bi or lesbian

Her makeup and dress for ruined and she still is pulling them looks. Plus she's fighting in high heels and managed to win. Trully a queen ❤🔥👑

Gender headcanon:

I guess they're all cis girls

OTP:

Out of all their ships I like Sorata/Arashi the most. Tbf when we're talking about X couples 90% of time we latch onto gays, aka subkam, fuukam or seisub and we sleep on one of honestly amazingly developed couples that's Sorata/Arashi. I wish we'd get to see ending clamp planed for them one day, somehow I think there night be some diversion from Sorata's fate path of dying for woman he loves (like maybe dying by the hand of woman he loves, which can happen if Arashi ends up brainwashed by Hinoto...)

BROTP:

For Yuzuriha it's defo her relationship with Kamui

Cuties ❤

For Arashi I guess her bond with rest of Seals. Tbf she mostly interacted with Sorata during X. Karen and her parental relationship with Nataku, it had no right hitting so hard 💔 for Hinoto and Kanoe I have none really and for Kotori I guess her dynamic with Fuuma and Kamui but that one is bond to get awkward eventually, for very evident reasons

As for non-canon ones, I'd so want Kotori and Hokuto to meet in some AU 🥺🙏 clamp plz. Beside that it'll be hilarious af if Arashi and X!Subaru were to hang out (like waiting for Kamui, Sorata and Yuzu to return to dorm). They'd drink tea in complete silence for like... 30 mins

NOTP:

I'm not the biggest fan of Kusanagi/Yuzuriha part. I like how when she confessed to him he was basically 'you're a kid' and despite Yuzuriha harboring feelings for far older man and him clearly caring about her, nothing romantic ever happened between them. In summary, I like their platonic bond very much but not romantic one

Random headcanon:

Girl sleepovers are very much needed. Girls' night ❤ although poor Kotori, she's too pure to be let around Kanoe. Also I can't believe our sexy girls Karen and Kanoe never met, that's basically a crime. Satsuki and Hokuto must be invited for girls sleepover too.

Boys can't have sleepover of their own for very obvious homoertoic reasons

General opinion:

They're all so beautiful and deserve happy lives and love and therapy and not whatever this *points at X where characters had 0 happiness for 18.5 vols* is. Yuzuriha and Kotori are so pure we should put them in ccs.

Okay maybe just Kotori bc I'm still sure Yuzuriha hooked Kamui onto yaoi and-

[mysticdragon3md3]

It'd be funny if the Disney Wish movie was in an upcoming Kingdom Hearts game, but it was the version of Wish from the concept art and animatics, with the Star Boy, the evil queen and king duo, and Valentino talking less. lol

And they could use it to bring up the original concept Nomura had for Final Fantasy Versus XIII, before it got turned into Final Fantasy XV. (Though, I guess Yozora is already kind of doing that.)

I just really like it when Kingdom Hearts continues the story of a Disney Movie---like what they did with Nightmare Before Christmas---instead of just recreating the movie's plot. 👑💙

[oldsoulsoupbrain]

Before The Boat

A one shot inspired by the beautiful post by @laurenillustrated that you can find here!

I knew from the second I saw it what I wanted to write, so here it is! Hope you enjoy! 👑📖✏️

The sound of a mug being harshly placed onto the wooden desk before her startled her awake no sooner than the dreams had taken their hold.

"Miss Turner! What do you think you are doing in MY class?"

"My apologies Mrs. Crook. It won't happen again."

Her teachers sharp gaze stayed on her far longer than Paige would have liked. She knew for sure that she would get a stern talking to about this later, surly even before their first lunch break had taken hold. There were certainly downsides to having a teacher, your own, as rotten good, or in this case bad, friend of your mother.

Paige's mother was the principal, and as such many students would tease Paige for getting an easy pass through Elementary school, but things were not as magical and jolly as it seemed. Every wrong doing was brought to her mother. Every test was expected to be done above the learning level that teachers expected from others in fifth grade, not because Paige was exceptionally smart and clever, for she was not, but rather because every adult was hoping they could force her to be.

Just last week her very own teacher had told the class that they were to finish a small music work sheet before they could line up at the door. As Paige watched the clock go closer and closer to bell time she found it harder and harder to read the notes on the papers before her. She knew her mother would be furious she was not outside waiting for her, and she knew her mother would be even more upset upon learning what work she was struggling with. Paige was supposed to have mastered one instrument for every year of life and she was very very behind, for she had not yet mastered one and she would be turning 10 soon.

Paige looked up at the back of Mrs. Crook's head and wished for dreaming. No more late nights trying to get her reading done, no more staring at page after page wondering what letters and numbers were fit to go where.

On Halloween the other kids got to be whatever they wanted. Princess, zombie, even dolls, pirates, villains from books, and heros from TV.

Paige was dressed as an accountant. She didn't even know what that was until her French teacher informed her.

As class went on Paige started crafting ideas in her brain. What if the world ended right now and the only people left were her classmates? Paige did a quick count around the room to see how many boys and girls there were. Perfect! She was the odd one out! So while everyone else was off saving humanity Paige could run away! She could go and- and she missed what the teacher said.

Paige looked down at her notebook of incomplete notes. Her gaze shifted to her pencil erasers that were shapped like a green witch and a bright blue cat. She started to play with them, hoping her teacher wouldn't notice.

She probably did.

When the teacher finally announced it was time for lunch Paige went with the other kids to grab their things from the small cubby hallway. When Paige turned the corner to return to her seat she saw what she already predicted. Her teacher on the phone, most likely to snitch on her to her mother.

Why was her mother so hard on her? Didn't she have people to watch over, a school to rule? Was she some sort of evil corrupt queen? Paige remembered when she was too small for school. Her mother was so happy with every letter she learned. When was the last time she made her mother happy now? No, her mother was not evil, only brain washed! By evil magic! That would explain everything! So what would that make Paige? A hero? A princess? Why not both! A hero princess! She had to go save her subjects from the wrath of their queen in this dungeon of a castle! She had to save them! Save her mother! Paige looked down at the wrapper for her granola bar, the one with the little boat logo. Maybe that's how she would do it. She would escape the castle on boat, going through the river from the moat! She smiled at the thought of her clever rhyme. Her mother would be proud! Or would she? Paige continued to eat her lunch thinking about what the rest of the day might be like.

How sad was it that Monday was her favorite day of the week, since that was the only time she could see her "friends"? Friday meant a whole weekend at home with her mom, or doing lessons, or errands. Mrs. Crook assigned homework every day and Paige couldn't remember the last time she got to play. When the bell signaled for everyone to go outside to play Paige grabbed her coat and went off to change her shoes with everyone else.

Outside was no fun anymore. Nobody wanted to play with her. She didn't want to read. She was tired of reading. Books were meant to be fun! But everything she has to read sucks!

At the end of the day Paige was taken home and sent to her room to do school work. Her mother hadn't mentioned her falling asleep yet and that worried Paige. At dinner her mom only asked if she had completed her school work. When Paige said no she was expecting to be yelled at. Instead her mother only nodded and said they could go to the library.

"But, I'm not done any of the readings for school."

"And your personal collection?"

"I read them all, except for the ones that are too big."

Instead of telling her to try the books above her reading level her mother only nodded and said "So, let's go find you a new book to read. Maybe we can rent a movie to watch too."

Paige didn't understand why her mother was being so nice, but she accepted anyways.

The library always smelt delicious. Paige once did a craft here where she turned a toilet paper role into hero princess wrist bands! The librarian was trying to do Egyptian accessories but excitement got the best of Paige. Watching her mother head to the children's section Paige followed. Now for the usual routine. Her mother would sit with Paige as she picked out books and they would narrow them down together, then after she had her list for the next week they would go to the adult section. Her mom would scan all the shelves and Paige would read something she picked out. Then they would check out the DVD wall, see the librarian, and go home. They always did the same thing, especially in the summer.

Unfortunately Paige was too tired to read while her mother looked around. The books in front of her looked awfully interesting, there were also leftover arts and crafts for her to play with, but nothing real seemed more captivating than the entire world inside her mind. Staring at a blank wall sometimes could lead to better stories than the entire library around her, or so she thought to herself in secret. Unless there was a mind reader around! Paige saw her mother turn down an isle and out of view. Hopefully not. She wouldn't want anyone knowing the sorts of things she thinks about them.

She moved her coat under her head to act as a makeshift pillow but kept her head up, looking around. There was always so much art on the walls here. She looked to her right and saw the computer section. She had never gone on these ones since her mother had a computer at home in the living room, right in front of where she liked to sit and read. The soft typing of the chunky old white turned yellow keys sounded almost like waves.

The waves that would carry her boat to safety. To adventure and excitement! To rescuing her mother from the evil witch!

With that, the press of the keys and flipping of pages transported Paige straight into another world. A new world where she was the hero.