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Park Seonghwa : His Sunshine (Part 1/?)

Pairing : Park Seonghwa (Ateez) and named character (Lee Byeol)

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Synopsis : Lee Byeol is known as the star girl of the magic world, her beauty, wit, wisdom and power second to none. Her smile could make the hardest of men melt, her sparkling green eyes having the power to enchant anyone. Her presence itself radiated glory and royalty.

Park Seonghwa was the opposite, a morally grey man in most ways. Cold, mysterious, private, powerful and hard. His jet black eyes considered similar to his shut off heart of steel. His powers were the only ones that could possibly compare to byeol's. If hers were emerald green, his were jet black.

And now byeol is out to find a husband for herself, in order to acquire her estates. Seonghwa is meant to find someone for her, but what if he doesn't want someone else to have her?

What if he wants her to himself, all his?

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The second Lee Byeol had walked into the party at seonghwa’s family manor he had understood why everyone called her the star girl of magic world. With her bobbed ginger hair, sparkling green siren eyes, hourglass figure, exquisite and expensive taste in fashion, rich and powerful family background, he could immediately guess what kind of a person she was. The kind of person that had that aura and confidence that made everyone want to be with her, friend or enemy, just be with her. She seemed to be flawless.

Keyword, seemed.

Seeing the way she smiled at people that came up to talk to her, shaking hands and pretending as if she hadn’t killed two of the most powerful demons that once cursed this land at the mere age of 17, seonghwa knew there was something inside her that she let no one see. Considering as how Seonghwa had killed 5 of those demons before he reached 20, that kind of power and magic came at a price. It required something, something dark.

Seonghwa watched as he saw san recognize him, quickly ushering byeol towards him as he said excitedly

San : seonghwa, this is lee byeol.

Byeol looked expectantly at seonghwa, waiting for him to take her gloved hand and kiss it like every gentleman in her life did. It was a custom, a sign of a well brought up man. But she probably didn’t know seonghwa didn't care about those customs, he did not engage in those kind of things either.

He did not believe that the sign of a well brought up man was that of kissing a lady's hand. And so he stared right at byeol before saying in a cold tone

Seonghwa : yes, good evening miss lee.

Byeol raised her eyebrow in amusement as she smiled before saying

Byeol : park seonghwa, yes? The one who killed-

San : ugh yes four greater demons. No one ever gets tired of that do they?

Byeol : how many have you killed again, mr choi?

San : it’s because I didn’t know, alright? I was uh…sleeping at the time, yes. If it was in the morning I'd have it done within seconds.

Byeol chuckled as san’s eyes widened at something far from them, excusing himself shortly before rushing off somewhere. Byeol turned to face seonghwa again as she eyed him carefully before saying

Byeol : I’ve heard you’re the classic type of man, morally grey they call it. Cold, mysterious, angsty, private, what not?

Seonghwa : I take that as a compliment, thank you.

Byeol : back where I come from we take that as an insult, mr park. A man who cannot engage in human conversations and live as such in this world is considered…insecure, out of touch even.

Seonghwa : well, thank the angel I don’t come from Italy then.

Byeol's lips quirked up in amusement as she asked

Byeol : oh? So you researched about me?

Seonghwa : Beatrice Byeol Lee, heiress of the richest most powerful magical family in all of Europe. Known for her charms, beauty, wit, wisdom, and other things I didn't bother paying attention to. It got quite boring.

Byeol rolled her eyes as seonghwa said

Seonghwa : san told me all about you, he’s trying to set me up with you it seems.

Byeol hid the disappointment.

Byeol : he has taste.

Seonghwa : last lady he dated was a secret vampire. Almost drained him of all his blood while he was sleeping before he managed to rid himself off her.

Byeol squinted her eyes as she smiled and said softly

Byeol : so you’ve killed 4 greater demons, yes?

Seonghwa just nodded at that

Byeol : well there’s another one coming, and you’ll let me impress the folks here as it is my first time with them, yes? Be a gentleman?

Seonghwa frowned as he felt sudden demon energy around him, his hand instinctively going to the blade sheathed in his waist. He was just about to pull it out as precaution when byeol held his hand instead, bowing down as she kissed it before whispering with a wink

Byeol : I owe you one, mr park.

Byeol swiftly turned around and walked towards the ground just as the demon appeared, making the people around gasp as their hands all went to their blades as well.

Seonghwa sighed as he leaned against the pillar, deciding to just watch byeol. He supposed intruding now would be quite low even for his standards, plus he was intrigued to see what the fuss about her was all about.

Byeol clicked her heel against the other as the heel part changed into knives, making seonghwa scoff. Was she really going to fight with knife shoes? He couldn't imagine landing on those without tripping and fracturing a bone.

The demon snarled, walking closer to byeol as no one around dared to enter the fight. They were all interested to know how byeol would handle this. The demon wasn’t really a greater demon either, but it did have considerable amount of magic in it. Seonghwa wondered if byeol would be able to manage it unprepared.

Byeol brought her right hand out as her family sword appeared in it magically, it's green flames sparkling. The necrosword, the world's most powerful sword ever made. It had enough magic in them to be transformed into a bow, knife, two knives, swords, whip, anything the owner required it to be. The sword chose it's bearer, and it had always remained in the Lee family for decades.

Seonghwa watched as byeol leaped towards the demon, ducking it's blow as she slashed the sword against it's back. For the next few minutes she fought against the demon, seeming like she was delaying the process just to give the people a show.

Seonghwa now knew what the fuss was all about, she was not only good at talking to people and making them follow her around but she was also good at dueling, too good even. The precision with which she used the sword, her speed, good thinking at the right time, she was a natural warrior. Her moves were sleek, elegant, even lady-like. But it was swift, deadly, and quick.

Seonghwa was now impressed.

Finally byeol decided it was enough as she summoned up her magic into the sword, green flames dancing around her as she leapt up high into the air before bringing her sword down onto the creature's head with force. It let out a gargling sound as it burst apart, disappearing into whichever realm it came from.

Byeol landed right on her feet effortlessly without a single glitch as the sword disappeared, her eyes going right towards seonghwa as the others clapped. She raised her eyebrows at him as seonghwa rolled his eyes, letting out a breath as he turned and walked away.

Byeol felt a smile spread on her lips as she looked at the others that were clapping, impressed. She gave them all a small bow, but all she could think about was the fact that park seonghwa had been impressed. It gave her a sort of satisfaction.

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Seonghwa : what?

Seri : there's a storm, son, and lee byeol cannot be going back home tonight. It is unsafe, you know demons and humans alike come out during the rain for bad reasons. Hence she'll need somewhere to stay and I decided the best place would be this manor. The hotels here aren't…safe either.

Seonghwa scoffed, leaning back against the chair in annoyance as he asked

Seonghwa : and if the storm continues? Then what, she'll continue to stay, eomma?

Seri : seonghwa, it would be an honor to have someone like her in our manor-

Seonghwa : I don't want her here.

Seri frowned, sitting up straight as she asked

Seri : what? Has she done something wrong?

Seonghwa : her presence annoys me.

Every other man was head over heels for her, anyone else would've been ecstatic to have byeol here. Why was seonghwa being like this?

Seri : okay, why?

Seonghwa : it just does, she seems uncanny eomma. Someone cannot be this…perfect. There has to be something wrong, something off.

Seri chuckled, patting seonghwa's hand as she said

Seri : so you don't like her because she's too perfect, that just seems like you're annoyed by the fact that you're falling for her.

Seonghwa laughed at the ridiculous thought

Seonghwa : falling for her? Never in a million years would that happen, she's the embodiment of everything I hate.

Seri raised her eyes as seonghwa stood up and walked past her, muttering under his breath

Seonghwa : I'll let her stay, but tell her I don't want her bothering me or my work. If that happens, you can find her some place else to stay. Safe or not, I do not care. She's well than capable of taking care of herself.

Seonghwa opened the door as he stepped out into the hallways, climbing up the stairs to the third floor which was where his bedroom was located. As he neared his bedroom he saw a figure opening the room opposite seonghwa's, making him walk faster towards it before holding the person's hand as he banged them against the wall. A pair of green eyes glittered against the dark, making seonghwa's hold on the person loosen

Byeol : finally you've come around?

Seonghwa stared at byeol who was looking up at him with a glint in her eyes, her hot breath falling against seonghwa's neck as he whispered

Seonghwa : miss lee.

Seonghwa quickly let go of byeol's arm as he stepped back, frowning as he asked

Seonghwa : what are you doing here?

Byeol : trying to open my room, of course.

Seonghwa : and who told you this was your room?

Byeol : I did, I liked this room most so I decided I should sleep here for the night.

Seonghwa scoffed in disbelief, looking away as he muttered in annoyance

Seonghwa : unbelievable. You cannot sleep here, get out.

Byeol : and why is that?

Seonghwa : because it's opposite my room.

Byeol stared at the door in front of her, it's doors different and more grand than the other room doors. It screamed seonghwa's room, she had known it the second she got here.

Byeol : I figured.

Seonghwa : you will sleep in the south wing, or west or east. Just not this wing.

Byeol : I prefer this room.

Seonghwa : this isn't your call to make.

Byeol : I am the guest.

Seonghwa : this is my manor.

Byeol : and? You offered to let me stay here.

Seonghwa : my mother did.

Byeol : basically the same thing.

Seonghwa let out a breath in annoyance as he said

Seonghwa : can you just stop being so difficult and leave?

Byeol : no?

Seonghwa : miss lee, leave.

Byeol : I said no-

Byeol cut herself off as seonghwa banged her against the wall once again, glaring down at her as he said

Seonghwa : this isn't Italy, miss lee, and I am not someone who will go according to your ways and deal with you being such a spoiled, pampered brat. You can throw that away while at my manor, for I don't care about the fact that you're rich, or beautiful, or whatever. This is my manor, my estate. Here you will go according to my rules-

Byeol : you think I'm beautiful.

Seonghwa paused as byeol smiled that victorious smile, patting seonghwa's cheek as she whispered

Byeol : have a good night, mr park.

Byeol walked past seonghwa as she stepped into the room, shutting the door behind her and locking it as seonghwa just stood there, blinking his eyes in absolute shock.

What the fuck was this woman.

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Seri : it seems this storm could last for a week, at least.

Byeol smiled as she chewed at her breakfast, seonghwa rolling his eyes as he looked at his mother through the newspaper he was reading before saying

Seonghwa : get her to the nearby hotel.

Byeol : I heard it's unsafe.

Seonghwa : I heard you were capable of fending after yourself?

Byeol : but would your manly conscience let a lady like me endanger herself at such a dangerous hotel?

Seonghwa : easily, yes.

Byeol : so yo-

Seri : you lot should just get married already.

Seonghwa : ew-

Byeol : I already discussed that, as a matter of fact mrs park. The lord does not seem to appreciate the idea very much.

Seonghwa : I'd rather cut my heart out than spend a night together with you.

Seri : seonghwa!

Byeol smiled as she took another bite of her salad before saying

Byeol : it is alright, mrs park.

Byeol smiled sweetly at the maids around as she stood up, saying in that same voice that annoyed seonghwa to the core

Byeol : the breakfast was just wonderful, thank you so much.

The maids around bowed at the rare compliment, seonghwa rolling his eyes again as he said without taking his eyes off the newspaper

Seonghwa : it is their job.

Byeol : well your job is to make sure I feel at home in your manor and you don't seem to be doing that properly.

Seri’s hand came to her mouth quickly as byeol smiled, walking past seonghwa as she let her hand hold seonghwa's shoulder for a second before saying

Byeol : you'll give me a house tour now, won't you mr park?

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Byeol : do you not have any hobbies, mr park?

Seonghwa : none that you need to know about-

Seonghwa cut himself off as byeol suddenly held his hand, bringing it in front of her as she eyed it for a second before saying

Byeol : horse riding.

Seonghwa snatched his hand away from byeol's with a frown as he asked

Seonghwa : so you can just look at people's hand and tell their hobbies now?

Byeol : some of them. Your hand show marks of having held the reins, having pulled it hard enough to bleed, to scar. Such callouses cannot be gotten from battle, there is a difference.

Seonghwa let out a breath, looking away as he said

Seonghwa : do not do that again.

Byeol smiled, looking through the manor courtyard as she said

Byeol : what, read through you? Has no one ever done that?

Seonghwa : I have never let anyone.

Byeol turned to look at seonghwa as she said

Byeol : the manor is beautiful, it makes for a nice house. But not a home, it's too cold for a home. Can't you…plant some nice flowers? Buy nice paintings-

Seonghwa : they're a useless waste of money.

Byeol : they're comforting, makes you feel less alone.

Seonghwa : I do not find comfort in inanimate objects.

Byeol : so then where do you find comfort in?

Seonghwa : do I need to tell you my entire life?

Byeol shrugged, looking out the manor as she smiled at the workers around who bowed at them as seonghwa and byeol walked past them. She noticed how seonghwa did not even look in their direction. She crossed her arm as she suddenly said

Byeol : I came to Korea in order to find a husband.

Seonghwa paused on his tracks, making byeol chuckle as she stopped too and looked at seonghwa before saying

Byeol : what, are you afraid I'm going to propose to you right now?

Seonghwa : I do not wish to marry.

Byeol : ever?

Seonghwa : ever.

Byeol gave a low whistle as she said

Byeol : many ladies are going to have their hearts broken at that news.

Seonghwa : no lady is stupid enough to want a future with someone like me.

Byeol : mm. everyone likes a little bit of a mystery man, it's appealing to want to fix it.

Seonghwa stared at byeol as she smiled, shaking her head before saying

Byeol : I for one have no time to fix a man, don’t worry. I am not a therapy center. I need a husband, a man that has enough influence, is magically and physically strong, can give me an heir and leave me alone when required. If you have someone in mind, you can tell me.

Seonghwa : what about love, care, protection? All those things that ladies usually want?

Byeol snorted as she said

Byeol : we both know I'm not going to find all that in this life. I just need a husband to fulfill this prophecy my grandmother believes in, she refuses to give me the estate and manor without a husband. She's a bit old-fashioned like that. So a manageable husband who doesn't care about whatever I do, that's all I want for now.

Seonghwa watched as byeol unfolded her arms, giving seonghwa a smile as she said

Byeol : thank you for the wonderful tour, mr park.

Byeol walked past seonghwa as she said out loud

Byeol : and fret not if you wish to give your own name to me in matters of marriage! I do not think I would mind having you as a pretend husband, you would give me a handsome heir at least.

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Nova Nagako

First Name: Nova

Last Name: Nagako

Name Analysis

Nova ♔ creation of a star / new

Nagako ♔ good child

Date of Birth: Unknown

Age: 10,000+

Alias: Protector of Outworld ♔ The Cursed One ♔ Outworldʼs Chosen One ♔ Onlyborn of Queen Thalia and King Onaga ♔ The Last Divine Royal ♔ Divine Princess of the Heavens ♔ Ethereal Edenian ♔ Princess Nova of Outworld ♔ Princess Nova of the Heavens ♔ The Butterfly Princess of Outworld ♔ The Warrior Princess of Outworld ♔ The Ethereal Empress ♔ Omniscient Outworlder ♔ Divine Queen of the Heavens ♔ The Nightshade Sorceress ♔ Goddess of Magik ♔ Keeper of Secrets ♔ Daughter of the Heavens ♔ The Divine Sorceress ♔ Lady of Black Chaotic Magic ♔ Harbinger of Darkness and Nightmares ♔ Earthrealm's Black Lotus Enchantress ♔ Incarnation of Darkness and Corruption ♔ Queen of the Dragons ♔ The Last Fullblood Dragon Royal ♔ The First Daughter of the Last Dragon ♔ The Last of Outworld Royalty ♔ True Heiress of Outworld ♔ Youngest Reigning Ruler of Outworld ♔ Outworld's Divine Queen ♔ Creator of the Sanctuary Stars

Nicknames: Cursed One, Nightshade, Little Nova, Novanna, Novalie, Butterfly, The Gem of Outworld, Outworld's Goddess, Outworld's Queen, The Lost Princess, The Lost Queen, Half Breed, Outworld's Princess, Unholy Princess, Little Goddess, Baby Goddess, Fine Sorceress, Empress of Magic, Little Witch, Queen of Witches, She Who Carries All Realms, She Who Brings Death, The Serpent's Woman, The Black Lotus

Gender: Female

Siblings: 2

Sexuality: Bisexual

Species: Half Edenian ♔ Half Outworlder ♔ Half Dragon

Phobia / Philias:

Xenophobia ♔ fear of the unknown

Nyctophilia ♔ lover of the night

Hair Color: Black ♔ White Streaks

Eye Color: Fuschia

Origins: Outworld

Current Location: Outworld ♔ Edenia

Appearance

Portrayed By: none

Height: 5'5

Alignment: Chaotic Good ♔ Lawful Evil

Status: Alive

Social Status:

Protector of Outworld ( deemed by the Elder Gods )

Outworldʼs Chosen One ( by civilians + Empress Mileena )

The Cursed One ( destined to kill the Chosen One )

The Divine Sorceress ( by the Elder Gods )

The Butterfly Princess of Outworld

The Warrior Princess of Outworld

Empress Mileena Court Sorceress

Ko'atal Kahn's Konsort ( former timeline )

Ko'atal Kahn's Court Sorceress (former timeline)

Ko'atal Kahn's First Minister ( after dʼvorah )

Outworld's Nightshade Sorceress

Earthrealm's Black Lotus Enchantress

Lady of Chaotic Black Magic

The Last of Divine Royalty

The Last of Outworld Royalty | The Last Outworld Royal

Divine Queen of Heavens

Daughter of the Heavens

Incarnation of Darkness and Corruption

Daughter of Onaga ♔ The Dragon King

Daughter of Thalia ♔ Elder Goddess of the Night

Wife of Shang Tsung the Shapeshifting Soul-Stealing Sorcerer

Affiliation:

Shao Kahn's Court (former timeline)

Mileena Kahnum's Court (former timeline)

Mileena's Rebellion (former timeline)

Ko'atal Kahn's Court (former timeline)

Kitana Kahn's Court (former timeline)

Edenian Resistance

Empress Sindel's Court

Empress Mileena's Court

White Lotus Society | Honorary White Lotus

Physical Health: Amazing

Mental Health: Okay

Likes

tea & wine

magic

fashion

jewelry

traveling

obtaining new things

peace

nighttime

family

singing & dancing

culture

learning spells

Dislikes

disrespect

shao kahn's empire

liars

wet places

heat

high pitched noises

manipulation

Speed

8 / 10

Agility

8 / 10

Intelligence

10 / 10

Strength

8 / 10

Stamina

7 / 10

Stealth

9 / 10

Cooperation

8 / 10

Durability

9 / 10

Mentor(s)

Shang Tsung

Sindel

Kitana

Mileena

Jade

Shujinko

Fighting Skills

9 / 10

Flexibility

9 / 10

Reflexes

9 / 10

Instincts

8 / 10

Family

Onaga | Father | Unknown

Thalia | Mother | Alive

Jerrod | Adoptive Father | Unknown

Sindel | Adoptive Mother | Alive

Kitana | Adoptive Sister | Alive

Mileena | Adoptive Sister | Alive

Shang Tsung | Husband | Alive

Friends / Allies

kitana

mileena

jade

rain

serafina

tanya

sindel

shujinko

kung lao

liu kang

johnny cage

sonya blade

cassie cage

jax briggs

jacqui briggs

takeda takahashi

kenshi takahashi

kung jin

Enemies

quan chi

shao kahn

kronika

fujin

d'vorah

kira

kabal

havik

stryker

kano

Love Interest

Shang Tsung

Love Status

Husband ♔ Soulmate

Weapons ♔ Accessories

Moonshine Enchanted Whip

Moon Creased Twinblades

Dragon Renegade Naginata

Black Beauty Spear ( gifted from Sindel )

Nightshade Claw Gauntlets

Soulbreath of the Dragon King

Earrings of Damashi

Essence of Edenian Magic

Outworld's Kamidogu

Outworld's Kamidogu Dagger

Edenia's Kamidogu

Edenia's Kamidogu Dagger

Earthrealm's Kamidogu

Earthrealm's Kamidogu Dagger

Netherrealm's Kamidogu

Netherrealm's Kamidogu Dagger

Chaosrealm's Kamidogu

Chaosrealm's Kamidogu Dagger

Orderrealm's Kamidogu

Orderrealm's Kamidogu Dagger

Butterfly Krown

Powers

Nova is half edenian which gives her access of a magical birthright which means she possesses the ability to manipulate magic from the very beginning. One of the most well-known powers that Nova has is her ability to shape, warp, defy and bend reality itself. She has been stated as one of the world's greatest and most dangerous sorceresses. She can use this ability to create anything and everything from nothing.

Personality

Nova is known for her kindness but times change and so did she. She's still kind but she will soon be infamous for her sudden ruthlessness. Nova has sass and a bit of spunk to her always wanting the last word. But she is a firm believer in second chances. She doesn't like to be seen as a pushover or kindness being seen as a weakness.

History

Nova was born in Outworld, by Thalia the Elder Goddess of Night and her father was none other than Onaga the Dragon King. But when Shao Kahn, took over she worked in his palace as a sorceress but retained her title. But she grew up beside Jade, Kitana, and Mileena.

Before the Mortal Kombat 9 time period, Nova is shown to be kind and sweet but she has more attitude. She meets Shang Tsung under aggravated circumstances to where she ends up throwing wine in his face.

Kitana was able to refrain, Shao Kahn from having her ʼpunishedʼ. So now Shang Tsung trains and teaches her the most exotic of things.

In Shang Tsung's first time training her, he intentionally caused harm to her and she developed a scar around her stomach area.

But during the tournament, she was able to meet Liu Kang on his Island. They both took an interest in each other, and they trained together and spent a decent amount of time together. Liu Kang offers to take her back to Earthrealm with the others but she can't due to her 'agreement' with Shang Tsung. But Liu Kang parts her with a hug and Nova returns it with a kiss on the cheek.

But with the time Shang Tsung and Nova spend together, they develop a strange love and friendship for each other, and after Shao Kahn congratulates him on creating Mileena. Shang Tsung proposes to Nova and they get married. But their marriage is a little different and also short-lived Shang Tsung made a way that Nova's body, mind, heart, and soul belonged to him. When Nova learns of Shang Tsung's death she of course grieves.

But In Mortal Kombat X she is not seen as much but has associated herself with Mileena Kahnum's Court. She has also been learning a little bit of light magic which causes her hair to gain white streaks. She also designed most of Mileena's outfits. She aided Mileena in her rebellion but at the end she was Kotal's Prisoner.

"You are not meant to be a prisoner to a realm that belongs to you."

In Mortal Kombat 11, She helps the Special Forces invade Netherrealm and she is the one who saves Sonya and the rest of the crew. She aids Kitana, Liu Kang, Kung Lao, and Serafina in saving Jade from the Tarkatans and while Kitana is fighting Skarlet she is fighting off Tarkatans. But she is seen helping Kitana and the others invade Outworld.

Her mother's whereabouts are still a mystery but she does find a small box left in her room that contains an amulet but she decides not to wear it. In the final battle against Kronika, she joins Kitana Kahnʼs ship in battle. After winning the battle and settling back into things temporarily Kitana announces her plans to unmerge Edenia and even makes Nova a part of her court.

In Aftermath at the Hourglass Liu Kang asks Nova to join the original trio Fujin, Nightwolf, and Shang Tsung. At first, she rejects the offer but with enough prompting by Liu Kang, Kitana, and even Raiden she joins the trio.

Nova is shown to be snappy towards Shang Tsung and Fujin. Nonetheless, she helps revive Sindel and is seen fighting side by side with Kitana on the ship.

In Mortal Kombat 1 Nova is seen as a princess of Outworld the most favored one to be exact even if her adoption is a mystery to the realm. Empress Sindel and Emporer Jerrod took her in after Sindel's close friend Thalia passed away. Nova was raised by Sindel and Jerrod along with Mileena and Kitana learning magic and honing her own fighting skills making sure to contrast her sisters, making sure her magic didn't compare to Kitana's wind abilities or Mileena's unnatural speed and strength.

When Mileena becomes Empress of Outworld she appoints Nova as Outworld's Chosen One due to her bravery in saving the realm. While Kitana trains Outworld's armies Nova prefers to be in the court alongside Mileena and Reptile because she acts as her court sorceress.

art by @ren-meteor

[starcrossedjedis]

I told you, I'd probably end up compiling a list of my favourite original WIPs and make my problem your problem x'D

No, but it's actually nice to see that out of all my ideas (so, so many ideas on this cursed Google Drive) there are indeed some that are dearer to my heart than others.

As per usual, feel free to let me know which one intrigues you the most (and whatever else you might wanna tell me or ask me about these, don't ever be shy about popping up in my askbox <3)

All her life Eleanor has looked over the river at the bright, shimmering lights of King’s Island; wondering what it would be like to be part of the elite - never worry about the future, never want for anything… There’s always been this whole different world just a short boat ride away, but for someone like Eleanor it might as well have been on another planet.

King’s Island is for royalty, for diplomats and for the filthy rich. Eleanor has been born on the wrong side of the river and she has no reason to doubt that this is where she’s going to die some day.

That is until one day she receives a letter bearing the Royal Seal. A letter that will change her life forever…

“No one was supposed to find our ritual site. Hell, we even cloaked our path. We took every precaution in the book to keep tourists and townies from waltzing in on our dance and exposing our existence to the world. And yet... Here we are. Here you are. I do believe something about Salem has been calling you, Liliana Cooper, but I don’t think it’s a post grad in Women’s Studies…”

There are days when Alice Hawkins feels like suffocating from the lies that dictate her life.

While her father risks much more than just his position as head of a private paramilitary organisation by covering up her healing abilities, she jeopardizes everything by hiding four strangers with special abilities from that exact same organization.

With the whole world against them all they have is each other, but will a dark secret from her troubled past as a spoiled corporate princess ultimately leave Alice cast out of both worlds…?

Athena has been Odysseus’ patron goddess for most of his life, always intervening when he is in danger, always ensuring the cunning young man comes out on top. Yet she has never fully revealed herself to him - only ever guiding him through visions; whispers from beyond the veil that separates her from the mortal realm.

But it’s always been a universal truth that the Olympians envy the human life and desire a taste of the passion and urgency that comes with mortality.

When Athena witnesses Odysseus spare the life of Hector’s infant son, an act so merciful and tender and against everything she’s taught him over the years, she cannot fight this curiosity any longer.

Like countless Gods and Goddesses before her, she takes a leave from her duties on Mount Olympus and joins the young king on his journey to Ithaca under the guise of a Trojan girl named Thea…

When Calleigh Mackinnon unexpectedly inherits her father’s cattle ranch “Miller’s End”, all she wants is to get rid of it as soon as possible. But when she goes there for her father’s funeral, she finds that he has left her a letter, telling his daughter that in order to get full access to her inheritance she has to spend one year on the farm.

Can a year spent with the people closest to her father - and charming foreman Alex - change Calleigh’s feelings for the land she grew up resenting? Where will her heart lead when this year is over?

Prince Damian has been betrothed to Princess Melayna ever since they both were children, growing up together at her court following the assassination of Damian’s parents.

But when he travels to her kingdom years later to finally take her as his wife, he falls in love with Selena; the heiress to the Travelling Court who is serving as a Lady in his betrothed’s court… 

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[daffodeelily]

SSSHOUJOWEEK - DAY 6

Magical Transformation / Royalty / Isekai

Love in Shoujo Chapter 6 - Royal Curse

You could say Haruno Sakura's life was boring. Apart from her natural pink hair, there is nothing attractive about her everyday life. That suddenly changed when she woke up to a world that was very different from her own. Heiress? Sorcerer's descendant? Sakura didn't understand what was happening, but her world became very interesting. Then came the news about the Prince, Sasuke, who was cursed by an evil wizard and needed help from her family. Sakura is then assigned to help Prince Sasuke cure the curse. How will she help the prince when she herself still doesn't understand the world she's entered? What should she do?!!

[regalfairytaleacademy]

Homelands for My OCs and their origins

Dragon Empire

Dragon Empire is also the origin for Dragons as the ancestor founded and built as the domain. Some dragons are sending to the Isle of Cornelia for protecting the school and riding by the students or staffs if there's any danger. Also they used for train students for improve their bravery and have a bond of the relation.

This empire was a strict monarchy with the king and queen of Draconaheart family raising Laurel to be the next queen of the kingdom, while Seraphine and Isabella shall be the youngest princesses.

It is also the home of Nymphs. Their mission is gone to protect the world. Laurel is the one of them, later become a Supreme Nymph. They lived in the Forest of Dreams further to the kingdom.

The language of the history book is written in kingdom's official language which only those live in the past century know to read, and made it difficult for young generation.

Lived in: Laurel, Seraphine & Isabella Draconaheart

Celebrations: Remembrance Day of Dragon Fire

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Aurora Empyrean

The neighboring kingdom of Dragon Empire and is known for the home to many brave heroes and natural-born leaders, with the members of the current royal family being ones themselves.

It was monarched by the heiress whom related to Dragon Empire. She is the only queen who lead a group of skilled warriors in order to protect the magic world from the dark forces.

The rulers of two joint the team for long after the war against the forces. Soon after, two neighboring kingdom were have a fight due to unavailable reason.

Likewise, it has an unknown isle near the kingdom where the magic school built for magicians to study. The current Headmistress to the school is the friend of the late queen.

Over the years, the queen gave birth to an infant girl and sealed the barrier for a protection. The palace was in frozen over the hundred years and the queen eventually death in the long slumber. It became a desolate realm with ice and snow, cursed by the Dark Wizard. However, the princess was missing after the wizard's spirit conquered the place.

Years pass, Ella and her friends revive the kingdom. After defeats the spirit of the wizard with the help of the her late mother's magic, life returns to the kingdom. As a result, Ella ruled the land of her birth and then married Albert, once again uniting the two kingdoms.

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Dreamy City

In the last century, the city was unknown and used to be the main part of Aurora Empyrean. It is an area of ​​protected islands where only magicians and knights are allowed to live. They were used to be racists that prejudice towards humans based on their magic and personalities.

Yet when the evil forces came, all the armies lost a lot in the war, thinking it was over. Fortunately, many human magicians stood up to help at the first time, and finally defeated the enemy. They later decided to unleash magic around the kingdom to work together to protect and undo racially discriminatory laws.

Over the years, the queen named the land "Dreamy City". This means they dream of being anything they want and create astonishing things they want. Soon it has attracted more tourists and visitors to see the amazing things that surround the city.

It is the country where Elise and Jennifer's family lived there. The Dufour family runs the cafe.

Aiden sometimes performs magic tricks to customers at the café, while Vanessa acts as the magical enforcement officer.

Lived in: Elise Dufour • Jennifer Jester

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Queendom of Quartz

It also known as the Valley of Quartz before.

However, after the monarchy discovered the valley and found minerals, they decided to build kingdoms and towns around the forest. It is ruled by Ariel's family.

The Fairy Guardian of the Galaxy and her families have hosted many events and festivals for the kingdom over the years, such as "One-Day Royals", which is like a coronation to the royalty but is actually a quest for what the royal family give their heir has never dealt with royal duty. It's also a celebration in the Vougefleur dorm, where students perform activities such as passing the magic mirror and labyrinth tests.

In addition, crystal-loving citizens must not miss the "Crystal Festival". Still, it's not just Thanksgiving, it's also a big day for shopaholics to buy what they want at every store. Plus her parents have been so busy buying materials for their business that they've been huddling with a bunch of people. This is why Celine often has to go home for a few days off.

"Parents' Day" is also a celebration that citizens will not miss together, it refers to the Fairy Guardian of the Galaxy's parents who have long since divorced and she wants to be reunited with them.

Another festival in its kingdom, the "Fashion Ball", refers to the idea of ​​the fairy guardian, who planned a fashion show of her dreams.

Lived in: Ariel Stellareinette • Rozebelle Adoria (Blomst) • Celine & Richard Stellareinette • Claire Beaute Spiegel • Sophia Azurinova

Celebrations: One-day Royals, Crystal Festival, Parents' Day, Fashion Ball

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Mélodie Kingdom

It's a most peaceful country that the citizens will live in forever and never moved out. However, the monarchy and government occasionally got a lot case from the country.

It is also where Charisse and her family resided, after she was created.

The country's architecture features traditional Chinese architecture. Therefore, it is famous for its Chinese poetry, traditional costumes, historical legends, etc., and many tourists cannot put it down.

Melody Day is a school holiday in the kingdom and a major celebration, only on May 30th. All the citizens are playing the any music instruments they be good at. Also there has a concert that are presenting to the students from schools in the kingdom.

Music Competition always presenting at every year for build a linked harmony that the Fairy Guardian of Music and her spouse had been play.

Lived in: Cadence & Calliope Symphonie • Carolina Ringelblume • Charisse Locks (/MC)

Celebrations: Melody Day, Lunar New Year, Mid-Autumn Fest, Qixi Festival, Donzhi Festival, etc.

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Serpentine Ocean

The land where Alcina and Delphine's family ruled in, split it to the dry land and underwater. Before the unite to two kingdoms, there have been a war between of humans, fairies and merfolk. Until the mermaid who rescued a human prince, they fell in love and eventually married by their family's permission. Soon, they have their hybrid heir.

Moreover, the kingdom was united by Alcina's great ancestor and the King of the Ocean.

People said there's a riddle to their country for finding the treasure, "Water to the ocean sink in, snake deep onto." Currently, it written in the history book and the motif to the domain.

Most citizens are successful people and patriotic actors of the country. The nation places higher priority on physical education and psychology than on other disciplines. So, a lot of athletes and psycho doctors are born in this country.

Lived in: Alcina Oceane • Delphine Mermaid • Rory Magnus • Adonis Roseo Avalon

Celebrations: World Ocean Event • Turquoise Grand Ball

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Cherry Imperial

It is the oldest kingdom still in existence on the Twisted Wonderland map. However, only citizens who live there can enter or leave the kingdom when the teleportal is open. It is ruled by the Emperor and his daughter, Crown Princess Mizuno Sakura.

The kingdom has a bumper harvest of cherries, plums, apples, etc., which is one of the reasons why the country holds the "Flower and Fruit Harvest" festival. This celebration brings together tourists alike, and has even made the country a favorite tourist destination.

Not only this festival, but the various famous poets who live there and the beautiful cherry blossom forest are also the reasons why tourists want to come. Therefore, the kingdom organized another celebration, "Poetry Appreciation Day" to honor all the poet.

In addition, its kingdom has other festivals, "Cherry Day", to commemorate the romantic love between the Fairy Guardian of Nature and her husband.

Lived in: Erika Rostlina

Celebrations: Flower and Fruit Harvest, Poetry Appreciation Day, Cherry Day

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Isle of Elements

The ancient island that least people know where to. It is a small island off the coast of Briar Valley. It is the domain for the people with element powers.

The fairies take over the sovereign to their realms in ancient times. All the Fairy Queens are take orders from the Fairy High Queen, till some extent, the Fairy Queen of Justice who treat friends and enemies remain neutral to the Good and Evil people all as being equal and cannot take sides.

All places in the island are designed to medieval europe and colored in the less gloomy.

There is a cottage in the dark forest of the distant kingdom where Valeria is quarantined due to her photophobia. It is also a habitat for animals such as squirrels, rabbits, owls and more.

Lived in : Valeria Roxia

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Magnolia Kingdom

The kingdom that ruled by Darling's father and it had contracted with his wife's country by the marriage. It is where Darling and her older sister born. Though it ruled by Ryder family, her family runs the pharmacy as her mother suggested and what she desires to be rather than living in royal life.

The reason why this country is called the "Magnolia Kingdom" is because it used to be a place full of magnolia trees, and it was also a place where pharmacists came to pick magnolias. They say the flowers and bark can be made into medicine to treat symptoms like weight loss and anxiety.

Living there: Darling & Artemis Ryder

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Prunus Empire

The country where Darling's mother was born and lived with her relatives before marrying her father to unite the two kingdoms. It is formerly ruled by Darling's maternal grandfather until her aunt ascended the throne as Empress.

Her mother often came back to deal with emergencies or tantrums in the palace, though had been escaped from the realm long years.

Likely to Melodie Kingdom, the nation is the famous local for the visitors. Many stores around the town that comes from other countries, most of the beauty cosmetics, fashions and ancient artifacts.

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Flutterville Meadow

The small village where Silvia and Annabelle lived in. It is a part of the Spring Greenland.

There is a story that these two places were started by the Harvest sisters. The older sister built an orchard and the younger sister a garden. They all focus on the plants in their locale.

The story sparked speculation about what the sisters had been unidentified. Some people think they quarreled and separated. Others have speculated that the sisters were part of a half-family where their mother died and they moved away from their father.

Pretty like Harveston Village, Flutterville Meadow is the place where many elderlies lived. It has many tourists come to see the beautiful flower meadow and celebrate the flower fest together.

There is a special place that only the villagers are familiar with, that is the Willow of Life. This is the magic tree planted by the sister on her deathbed. The wind blows, every leaf has its own melody. Villagers can hear its leaves ringing like small bells while tourists only can hear the sound of rustle.

Lived in: Silvia Schlummern, Annabelle Paragon

Celebrations: Flower Festival

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Spring Greenland

It's a country with cottagecore and retro. It has fruitful harvest same as the Cherry Imperial that the citizens have worked so hard to cultivate. It has four seasons every years.

It has a pair dancing competition each years of the spring, and the winner will get the legendary prize.

There are various species out there like fairies, elves, paladins and others. Athena has lived there for many years since she was born, until she decides to live with her mother, Aurora.

Lived in: Athena Palladium • Aurora Layton

Celebrations: Fairy Gala

Homelands Not by me:

Land of Pyroxene

Living there: Cascade Bluesette (originally lived in Queendom of Quartz)

Rose Kingdom / Queendom of Roses

Living there: Elaina Camilla

[korgbelmont]

Choices Insiders September 2023

Wasn't expecting this for another week, but here we are!

I'm going to start by using this bit as a chance to speak about Bloodbound: Origins. It's going to be interesting seeing the background characters delved into deeper. I can perhaps see it looking at them with maybe 2-3 chapters each from when they were human and then after they became a Vampire.

I do have questions about certain books, but I really don't want to install Storyloom.

So far I've found this book to be a bit slower than the first, but there was a lot to cover. That being said, I am enjoying it and I am so happy to see all the characters back (especially Nia!)

This is definitely a deviation from the caves and cabins of Nightbound and Wolf Bride, I'll be interested to see how it is all presented when it begins it's wide release.

This is literally a rehash of the Wolf Bride cover. The only thing that makes the actual cover different is the Wolf on the cliff. However, I will give it a chance and see how the plot plays out.

I get the feeling this is some sort of initiation outfit for MC to become a Werewolf. Only one way to find out!

I'm useless with emojis, I know this will be a Titanic set book, but I couldn't say more than that.

Looks like MC is going to be in first class during the story.

Continuing from the previous point, it's safe to say that MC will be someone from a rich family and will be enjoying the luxuries of the Titanic.

Because this is a historical book, I fully expected them to be using the faces from Desire & Decorum / The Unexpected Heiress with the Lady body type. But instead they have gone with the Student body type.

Of all the things Pixelberry have said, this is one thing they have stayed true to by having more gender of choice MCs

It was only a matter of time before a Firefighter book made it's way onto Choices given the current direction of their books.

So Immortal Desires 2 is going to be set a few months after the first one. I'll be interested to see how this plays out and who they will have as the villain. I have my theories, but we'll have to wait and see.

I feel I have said as much as I can on both these books until more information becomes available. The only thing I have left to say is that I will be interested to see if they have any other supernatural beings in Alpha.

The Cursed Heart 2 - I'm looking forward to this one. The first book ended up being rather enjoyable. I have always had a love for fantasy and the worldbuilding that goes into different stories, so I'll be interested to see how this world is expanded upon. Again I have some theories about this story, but we'll have to wait and see.

Unbridled: An Untameable Story - I'm curious to see how this one will play out and how the characters from the previous story will be brought into it and what their part will be in it.

Guarded - Not really much I can say on this as we have no information except the title.

Hot Shot - I've never been a sporty person, so I admit this book isn't one that I'm looking forward to that much, but I will give it a chance.

Immortal Desires 2 - Perhaps the first of the books I am looking forward to of 2024. I really enjoyed BK1, so I won't say no to more haha.

A Taste For Royalty - I feel like this is going to be a book set in a new fictional country with a royal as the Love Interest. There is obviously a food theme to this book as well, so I must admit, I'm curious as to how it could all fit together.

Dirty Little Secrets is the next book for Wide Release. I do like mystery stories, so I am interested to see how this one will play out. Looks like The Cursed Heart 2 is the book that will see us out of this year while Unbridled will see the start of 2024. I feel as though I have said as much as I can for all these titles. Only one way to find out on how they'll play out.

That's all for this one! Keep safe everyone!

[cell-axe]

Ramblings for Qiumibu #3

Link to part 2

Link to Part 4

I think I should talk about the ideas behind my characters' creation before I ramble off about their things in their respective place.

So we'll talk about this guy who was brought up multiple times in the previous post! Prince Tore! Heir to the kingdom of Ailude, north of Qiumibu!

The names for the Heirs and Heiresses of Qiumibu have a theme to them. For some reason, back when I created Prince Naso, his name was an anagram of Jason. I used to find that name pretty cool, but these days, I no longer find it a cool name. And that was a time before the other Heir and Heiresses were created.

But when I created these guys, I thought "these guys need a theme." And the theme I chose was "characters from the Trojan War", because what the heck was I thinking back then. Jason was in there. In Tore's case, I picked Hector, because I got that name from Castlevania: Curse of Darkness. I didn't even realise both names were present in the Trojan War, so I decided "alright all names from the Trojan War turned into anagrams let's do this".

As mentioned in the above, Tore is an anagram of Hector. Now, I didn't just throw the 'h' and 'c' out of the window. They are still present, just that they're in his full name rather than the simplified name. I'm not going to write it out in this post. I'll just leave this here for people to read if they want to.

Now, his character concept. He's based on the Azure Dragon of the Four Symbols of China, but rather than to make him blue, I decided to make him orange instead, because orange isn't a common colour for dragon characters that I've seen. And when they are, they control fire. In Prince Tore's case, he's all about the wind, hence the swiggly clouds in the drawing. But hey, the colour blue is present on his clothes! That's good, right? Right?

Another part of his concept was that he's a pole dancer. You read that right, he pole dances. I don't know how that came to be. Why did I think that a pole dancing prince was a good idea? Beats me. I just thought that it's a cool combination of idea, so I went deeper and wrote that his kingdom prioritises performance arts in particular. Which means that he's not the only pole dancing person of royalty around, because his bodyguard/wife does it too.

Goodness me, the shadows on this photo are awful. Anyways, she's important because she's Prince Tore's bodyguard. Her name's Opal because I forgot that I had a Trojan War theme to follow.

As you may have noticed in both characters, they have weapons with long shafts. Somehow, I the genius thought that "long shafts = they can spin around their own weapons as they fight!" But it's not like they'll do it every time that they fight. Prince Tore and Opal still swing their axe and staff about as normal.

On the note of Prince Tore's axe, it's strange how I never gave any of my characters an axe until he came around. I'd always told myself that I'd give one, since, you know, my online handle tends to be "AXE-cell", so I must have a character with an axe somewhere, right?

Wrong. Only Prince Tore has it, and he isn't even a main character. Just some important figure in Qiumibu who may or may not interact with Roslan and Secare.

But his relationship with Prince Naso of Eulia? I'll let the image below do the talking. (Drawing done by the amazing P0P_Ryddick on Twitter!)

He dislikes him greatly, but can tolerate his presence when there's an important matter to be dealt with. I explained most of this already in Post #2 of my rambles for Qiumibu.

Wish I knew what else to say for this insane series. I guess I'll just stop here for this post before I move onto the Heiresses of Qiumibu.

[misskazehana]

Been reading some Umineko and got inspired by the vibe. I felt Lady Asmodeus was a fitting character to center this piece on since despite being a fairly new oc in comparison to Saphir- she holds a heavier weight in terms of backstory.

I even got a small story to go with this piece, which will be hidden by the keep reading button for your convenience.

It had been often said that Lady Pearl Asmodeus was a witch. Be it her off putting eyes or seemingly non-existent empathy. She was deemed of ill repute in comparison to Princess Saphir's cheerful and almost childish facade. None had ever known what went behind those two save for one, Saphir's mother.

That woman, gifted a crown for her efforts in rearing a child and loving her husband- felt jilted whenever that dead-eyed lass would come up. Despite being royalty, her daughter always fell just shy when it came to academics and etiquettes. For all of Saphir's charisma and athletics, it'd was never enough to please the fickle queen. In fact, said insecure noble often scowled whenever Asmodeus would seemingly steal the limelight away.

Truthfully, Pearl never intended such a thing. In fact, she very loathed the idea since it'd simply make her life more of a hell than it already was. She was often accused of purposely sabotaging or even cursing her princess by simply existing. Unlike the approachable heiress, this seemingly cold witch was beyond approaching. One time, she was accused of theft. It was a petty crime, a missing string of pearls had set off the crowd. Supposedly, Asmodeus stole what was supposed to be Saphir's present.

She was confined for days. Weeks even. Saphir had begged, cried and pleaded with her mother to let Pearl go. After all, it was quickly concluded that poor girl hadn't committed the deed. Instead, it was revealed that those jewels were in the pockets of a greedy brat. Said child bore too canny a resemblance to the innocent prisoner. A classic mistake of seemingly misplaced punishment.

Alas, her prayers fell on deaf- bitter ears. The queen very well knew the truth: Pearl didn't poach that gift. Yet, her insecurity and needing a justification is what drove her to refusing her precious child's requests. Yes, she purposely kept her niece imprisoned for so long as a means to put her down. An adult woman bullying a child so harshly. Just so she could ensure her own daughter's reputation would always be better. Or rather, to help herself feel better for being such a shitty parent.

Nearly after a grueling three months, Lady Asmodeus was finally allowed to leave her cell. She looked haggard from her prolonged torture. She was presented with a message that she'd read in the darkness of her dusty bedroom. No sender. Just a simple and direct warning.

"Don't ever outshine my daughter, you witch."

From that point on, Lady Asmodeus did all she could to avoid Saphir like the plague. The princess was utterly heartbroken and it'd be ages until she realized why this happened. Even so, the queen would still discreetly badger and harass her pathetic niece. Especially if Saphir were to look the fool, she'd make Pearl the criminal and further tarnish her reputation.

To this day, Lady Asmodeus continuously rejects any attempts at connection with the now Queen Saphir. Even when her aunt no longer rules over her, that woman's actions have scarred her too deeply. She can never trust anyone if they're tied to that wretched mother. Even if they just genuinely desire to be close, Lady Asmodeus will never let them.

Art and characters done by me, misskazehana

[heras-princess]

There are stories that haven't been told or were overshadowed by others and eventually forgotten over time. The story of how Uga Benzaiten became the Queen of Curses is a forgotten one, unfortunately.

AUTHOR’S NOTES: this fanfic has my original characters; this is also on my wattpad and archive of our own accounts

WARNINGS: original characters, romance, lgbtq+, sukuna being sukuna, references regarding japanese mythology/lore, executions, propaganda, manipulation, murder, corrupt positions of power, brainwashing, family drama, and many more.

Words: 1,183

𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐘 (𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄)

𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑

“Your Majesty, I apologize to inconvenience you at this time, but the Imperial Princess Uga is nowhere to be seen.”

The throne room quickly fell silent.

Not a single person spoke for what seemed like hours but was only a minute in reality.

“...I’m sorry, but I fear that I might’ve misheard you on what you have just told me,” Despite displaying a polite smile, Emperor Nintoku’s voice was filled with nothing but venomous malice. Did he hear that right? No, of course not. Perhaps he misheard the chambermaid’s news. Either

The lowly servant further explained the situation to her superior, “Her Imperial Highness requested some time alone in her chambers after her recent training sessions. When I was entered in order for her to receive dinner, I’ve noticed that her Highness was nowhere in her room and her window was open. I have reason to believe that she has ran away when she was alone.”

After telling her side, the chambermaid awaited and feared on what her emperor planned on saying or doing next. He stayed silent for a moment, and his facial expression - she hadn’t dared to look up to see his face out of respect and fear.

Smack!

The maid whimpered in pain as she fell on the floor, tears threatening to soak on the room’s floor. Her right cheek has a reddening mark from Nintoku himself.

“What a joke of a chambermaid. You avert your eyes from the high priestess and she manages to leave under your nose,” he began to tear into the maid, not caring if she’s starts crying. Uga leaving was the maid’s fault. And here she was, paying the price for her carelessness.

Today certainly has had its ups and downs.

First his men found a kappa hiding itself in an alley and brought it to him. The emperor began to ask them questions about Ryomen Sukuna, in the hopes if locating him. Unfortunately, the kappa said nothing. EIther it didn’t know anything or refused to say anything is left to only his imagination. Either way, he’ll continue to interrogate the yokai until he gets something out of it or it dies. He would be fine with either outcome.

Just then, one of the warriors burst into the throne room, interrupting the emperor’s thought process.

The warrior deeply bowed, “Apologizes for barging in, Your Majesty. But the kappa you’ve taken captive has escaped from it cage!”

Huh. Looks like he was wrong.

Today has been more of a bad day than most.

Nintoku then began to chuckle. His chuckle turned into a laugh, and his laugh became a hearty guffaw. “Well, I’ll be damned. I believe I am able to piece together what has occurred in these late hours. It appears that my dear Uga freed the kappa and took off. Right underneath not only your noses but mine as well.” He tried to catch his breath after finishing his little fit. This whole thing was amusing, to say the least.

That girl surely is something.

Why couldn’t she stay quiet and in line like the rest of her siblings? Maybe if she had, then her father wouldn’t pay so much attention to her. He always knew that Uga wasn’t as afraid of him as her siblings were, never trembling in fear whenever he would merely glance at her.

And her jujutsu training was a thing to behold. His daring daughter was a quick learner, that one.

He turned around and waved off the troop, “Send out your best searchers and find the Imperial Princess. And should you find the kappa along with her, bring it as well. Oh, and do not be afraid to use some cursed energy if she’s spotted.”

Alright, Uga.

You’ve made the first move in this hunting game you decided you want to pay.

Now it is my turn.

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Uga hasn’t stopped running through the forest even though her feet were ready to give out soon. She knew better than to stop at this point. She had the kappa that she freed from her father in her arms. Her plan was to drop off the kappa at a nearby river and continue hiding from the imperial searchers. The chambermaids must’ve learned about her disappearance and have told her father, who probably send out searchers to find her and the kappa.

That was when Uga finally found a river a few feet away. Once the kappa started to sniff a familiar fishy scent from the body of water, it wiggled out of the imperial princess’s grip and dove into the river without any form of hesitation.

Uga took out a few whole cucumbers that she stole from the kitchen when the cooks weren’t looking and showed it to the water spirit. “Here. I know well enough that you haven’t really eaten anything since you were brought to my father.”

The kappa looked between its’ offering and the young high priestess, most likely scared thanks to its recent past experience with a jujutsu sorcerer. Eventually, it quickly snatched a cucumber from her hand and took a couple of bites of it while staring at Uga.

She took off her shoes so she could soak her sore feet, sighed in relief once the feet hit the water. “I really needed this soak.” The princess made eye contact with the river yokai, who was slowly eating the rest of the cucumbers right beside her. “I’m guessing you don’t trust me still. Fair enough. I wouldn’t trust the next jujutsu sorcerer after what you went through.”

When she was younger, Nintoku would often tell her and her siblings stories that painted mythical creatures horribly and told them to run as jujutsu sorcerers who encountered a mythical creature and stay were those with a death wise. He wasn’t really wrong, but she still thought differently. She wanted to understand the mythical, not really hurt them like her other siblings wanted to once they were strong enough jujutsu sorcerers.

Oh, how she wished that some of her other siblings believed what Uga did. Maybe they could’ve run away together and learn about the mythological mysteries.

“If I continue on feet, then those searches would surely catch up to me,” she said to herself. That was when she came up with the perfect idea. Her father was in charge of her cursed energy training and he was worse than the official trainer. He wanted them to have the strength of a Special Grade. Unforuently, at least half of her siblings could barely handle a Grade 3 spirit, with Uga being the lucky few with immense cursed energy.

The searchers, on the other hand, couldn’t handle a Grade 2 curse.

“It appears that Father did manage to teach me something during my training period,” she then made an arrow from the river water and looked at the kappa one last time before getting up. “What to do when a challenge presents itself.”

She ran away from the river and went in the direction that she just came from, leaving the kappa confused. It took the remaining cucumbers and swam away from the shore.

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PAIRING: Kang Seulgi x fem reader ________________ WARNINGS: GOT & HOTD references because I love the show (except season 8 of GOT, I will never forgive D&D), dark! Seulgi, heiress reader, dark royalty AU, you marry the villain to save your kingdom trope, magic, tension, E2L, bickering, Seulgi is in her early thirties while the reader is 24, a minor character death, and that's pretty much it. ________________ A/N: Nigri victoris means 'The black conqueror' in Latin ________________ SYNOPSIS: Your kingdom is in ruins by her arrival, she forced your hand, but you had to save your home, and your line, and as heir, you propose an idea that's beyond you. Marriage.

The only question is, will it be enough to save the realm? And is the black conqueror really as evil as the tale says? ________________ WORD-COUNT: 5,717 this was kind of self-indulgent but- *gunshot* ________________

Here's part 2

DEFINITION OF TERM(S): - Queensguard: is another term for the Kingsguard, titled such when they serve as royal bodyguards for a Queen Regnant rather than a king. - Septa: They are women sworn to celibacy, sometimes serving noble houses as governesses and tutors to the daughters of lords, teaching them in matters of etiquette and history and activities such as sewing. In contrast, male clergy is known as septons. ___________________

A/N: And because-

I listened to 'Crown' by Seulgi while writing this lmao, anyways, continue.

You've read the tale of the black heiress before. 

It was a tale of magic and tragedy how a mother was accused of having an affair with a darkling during the war and giving birth to a half-human child. The tale also states the fall of the Kang dynasty via a coup led by your father. 

According to the tale, the heiress was only twelve years old when the entire court plotted to kill her and her parents so your father could rule and clean up the mess left by the Kang dynasty and establish a new order. 

The Han dynasty

And for that to happen, your father had to overthrow the king and eliminate the Kangs.

And eliminate them he did, the king was beheaded on his throne, the queen was rained down by arrows during her escape, their relatives were hunted and killed like animals for sport, and as for the black heiress.

No one knows what happened to her, your father sent spies, and assassins to look for her whereabouts, but nothing turned up. Everyone believed she was gone for good, but not your father. He knew she was still out there, plotting for revenge, but how would a mere girl of seventeen plot to overthrow him when the entire realm saw her as a curse? 

Four more years, nothing, there was no word of the black heiress. 

The realm believed she was dead, and the Han dynasty began with your father's coronation and your birth. 

The realm's delight, they say. For years there was peace and prosperity. 

Until she came back on your twenty-fourth name day, the exact day when you are to marry the prince of the southern kingdom. 

They said: "The child who is not embraced by the village will burn it down to feel its warmth."

That's exactly what she did.

She brought the realm to its knees with an army no kingdom has ever seen. She obscured the sun's glory, bathing the realm in total darkness, and brought the lords onto their knees. Thus they call her 'the black conqueror'. 

And you watch as your father is forced to bend the knee to his usurper, his face stings with anger and humiliation as the soldiers watched him become vulnerable to his new queen while you were held down by one of her guards, your mother was unconscious and the groom's corpse lay on the ground, his eyes were open, mouth slacked, caught in mid-scream before the usurper's soldiers killed him. 

The black conqueror wore full, black armor, her helm obscuring her face though you could see bright green eyes staring at the king with hostility and amusement as she points the tip of her black-bladed rapier against his chest. 

"So this is the rat that tried to kill me." She mused as she assessed him.

You watch her tentatively, fingers trembling, legs wobbling as the points of their spears threaten to pierce your flesh if you do anything the usurper dislikes. Your heart dropped when she moved her line of sight to you. Emerald eyes are locked against amber ones before she looks down at the kneeling man. 

"The Han dynasty," She sneers and uses the blade to lift his chin, forcing him to look at her. "I'm starting to think you planned this moment after my birthright was questioned." She mused and sheathes her rapier and paced around him like a lioness studying her prey. 

"How does it feel like," She starts, "Sitting on the throne that was for me?"

Your father ignores this, "Spare my daughter."

Immediately, she grabs his hair from behind and tilts his head upwards, an audible gasp leaves your lips at her sudden action, her soldiers move their spears closer to your neck, and she snaps her gaze to yours, cold and cutting. 

A warning not to move

She returns her attention to the former king.

"You are in no position to make that demand, your grace." She purred behind the helm, "Spare your daughter?" Your throat tightens as she looks up at you again, her gaze inquisitive. "Why would I spare your heir when you beheaded my father and rained arrows on my mother?" 

He says nothing. She clicks her tongue before harshly letting go of his graying hair and turns her attention to you amongst the corpses of your supposed guests for your wedding.

"You, pretty girl, what's your name?"

You swallowed the bile forming in your throat before responding: "Y/N, Y/N Han, your grace." 

You can sense her smiling coldly behind her helm. 

The usurper paused, "Your father asked me if I will spare you." Your stomach tightens, "I asked why should I spare my competition for my throne and he couldn't give me a proper answer." You had a vague idea of where this was going. 

"How about you give me a reason to spare you and your family from treason, princess?"

You felt a hundred eyes trained on your trembling figure, waiting for a response. Your mind numbs, unable to think of a clear answer, one that can benefit your family's survival. The usurper inclines her head to the side, hands folded behind her back while your father refuses to look at you. 

"I asked you a question, princess." Her tone clipped with impatience. "My patience is waning and your life depends on your answer." 

"A truce," You blurt out, she scoffs and her soldiers chuckle at your answer. Your face warms but you kept your composure as she strides toward you, her armor clanking as she moves before stopping just a few feet away from where you stand, you stiffen at her proximity. 

"Tell me, what can I possibly receive with your so-called truce when I stripped you of your power, your birthright?"

You exhale slowly to think as you avert your gaze to the blood-stained marble floors. Is this idea worth the risk? You spare a glance at the corpse of your betrothed, if your memory serves you right, his kingdom is the only kingdom left that isn't conquered due to its' high-walls. Not to mention his kingdom's defenses, broad arrows, and catapults.

"You and I are heiresses of the kingdom where we stand." Your voice sounded distant and meek, but you pressed on as she waited for you to continue. 

"I propose a truce by marriage." 

Silence hangs in the air and only the sound of crackling fires resonates in the ruined venue, it was so heavy that you were tempted to speak but she beats you to it. 

 "Now why would you marry an abomination like me, princess?" She inquires, her emerald eyes swimming with mirth as she gestures for her men to lower their spears, giving you room to breathe from their bloody blades. 

You grit your teeth, "I'm sure princesses are always married off to abominations every day for the sake of their kingdom, for duty. I as the princess, am always reminded that I will be married off one day to some other monarch for the betterment of our people." 

You take a step closer to her, and you hear the soldiers react by stepping forward but the usurper stops them with a raise of her right hand. 

They obeyed

"I am born to rule just as you were, and you and I were stripped from our power in the same circumstance so why don't we rule this kingdom together?" You glanced at the groom's corpse once again before continuing.

"Besides, my betrothed was killed during the ceremony," A wry smile graces your lips. 

"That leaves me open for you to take me as your bride, your grace." 

"And how would you know I won't eliminate you behind close doors?" She challenges, "That you won't betray me?" You inhale slowly. Her scent infiltrates your senses. She smells of bergamot, tonka bean, and white florals at first spritz. Intoxicating. 

"The other kingdoms know that I am the heir. As soon as they see me by your side they will immediately bend the knee." 

"And you're a darkling, aren't you?" You gulped, "You can do whatever you wish to me if I betray you." 

A deafening pause, then:

"Then that settles it," She purrs and walks away from you. 

You released the breath you didn't know you were holding as she ascends to the throne, her seat of power, her black cape flows with her movements, swaying as she faces her soldiers. 

"You are all witnesses to this negotiation." She declares, her voice booming with authority as she looks down at you, her eyes void of emotion. Unreadable.

"We are to wed at fall, are these conditions clear, my betrothed?" Her words pointed solely at you. 

You squirmed under her intense gaze, "Before that," Your fingers fidgeting at your sides, "May I see the face of my future wife?"

Another pregnant pause, "As the princess wishes." 

She pressed the pads of her fingers against her helm and slowly took it off. 

Your betrothed's face isn't what the tale says; ugly and gaunt. 

Instead, the black conqueror is a resplendent woman, with intelligent, emerald eyes framed by monolids, honey-toned skin, pink, luscious lips, and rich black, long locks. She studies your face, awaiting any reaction but finds none. 

Kang Seulgi, the black heiress, the black conqueror. 

You are marrying her, the conqueror of your home. And that thought alone drains the color of your face. 

"My princess is tired," She notes, "Send her to her quarters while I see to the repairs of my palace." On cue, three soldiers approach you and seize you by your arms. You recoil at their touch as if they burned you. 

"Be gentle," She reminds, "She is my betrothed." 

They acknowledge her command with a bow before carrying on with what they are bid to do. "What about my parents?" You blurt out. Seulgi clicks her tongue, features etched in deep thought before answering. "Your mother will be under my care." She shifts her gaze to your father, her eyes hardened and her tone changed, "As for him, though, he will be imprisoned - but he will be sent free to join our wedding." The older woman gestures a hand for her men to take you.

"Enough, bring my princess to her quarters, it's been a long, tiring day." 

You allowed them to lead you out of the chaotic throne room, your body felt numb as well as your thoughts, and your eyes were unfocused though you managed to find your private quarters with no difficulty. 

As soon as you enter your room they leave you alone and shut the heavy white doors, finally allowing you to sink onto your knees and cover your face to muffle the sobs, to let out all the heavy emotions that have been weighing down on you the moment she arrived. 

And while you cry in silence, from your balcony there stood a black-banded owl, its emerald, intelligent eyes watching your clueless figure weep. 

For days you haven't slept peacefully. And you haven't got out of your room. 

You jump at the lightest of sounds, especially when you hear her soldiers do their rounds in the palace. What if she sent an assassin to kill you in your sleep? What if her soldiers bust through those thick white doors and impale you to your bed? 

You refused to eat the food that's given to you despite being handed to you by your surviving handmaidens. Suspicion of your food being poisoned clouds you from hunger. A part of you says it's reasonable, after all, she was the heir to the throne before your father took it from her, and she'd want to eliminate you in line for the throne. 

On the other hand, you see your reaction to this as stubbornness, indeed she's honorable? Her soldiers saw your negotiation, and if she was to kill you with poison, the whole realm will see her as she is. That's the thing, it was her soldiers that witnessed the deal, not yours. 

You stare blankly at the mirror of your bathroom. 

Your skin is ghoulish white, eyes tired and dreary though your hair is tidy and so is your dress. You look lifeless, to sum it up. The septa would frown upon your current state, they value appearances and elegance over everything, and you were irked about this as a child. That thought made you smile, but it dropped as soon as you heard loud knocks on your door and a loud female voice that didn't belong to the usurper. 

"Open up, princess, her grace has ordered you to eat."

With tentative, quiet footsteps, you approach the door, and your hand grasps the knob, but you don't open it. 

"Who is it?" You croaked.

"I'm the commander of the Queensguard. Now open the door, princess, her grace won't like it when you refuse to eat."

You ground your jaw, why would it be her business whether you eat or not?

"I'm not hungry." A lie, "That's a lie, princess, as your champion it is my duty to..."

The rest of her words drowned, champion? Without thinking you swing open the door to reveal a tall woman who seems to be in her mid-twenties, slender, athletic build, dainty features, shoulder-lengthed black hair, and a smirk tugging on her lips. "Finally, princess." She mused as she handed you a tray of chicken meat and a jar of water. "Here, take it." 

You ignored the tray, "Champion? Who said you're my champion?" 

The smirk on her lips didn't leave, "Her grace-"

"Nevermind," You scowled as she arched a brow, "My arms are getting sore, princess, take the tray." She takes a step close, you instinctively step back. "Is it poisoned?" You questioned with a blank expression, your eyes hardened at her, amber-hued eyes searching for sincerity. Her smirk drops and her tone turns solemn, "Is it not, your grace, the black conqueror may be a cunning woman, but she isn't dishonorable." 

Your eyes trailed down at the tray, "The meal's getting cold, your grace, I recommend eating this while it's still warm for you to appreciate the flavor." She coaxed with a soft voice.  

Fine, you return your gaze to the commander of the Queensguard and take the tray, "Your name, commander." 

"Joy," She answers and rests the palm of her hand against the pommel of her sword. "I shall report to her grace that you look well." She bows her head and leaves. You look down at your tray before retreating to your quarters and closing the door using your feet. As you turn, you spot a black-banded owl relaxing on top of your desk near the balcony, its emerald eyes focused on you. 

You incline your head to the side and walk to your bed, careful not to spill the contents of your tray while you glance at the owl, to your surprise, it flapped its wings and hopped onto your bed, though it gave you a modest distance and looks at you, curiosity gleaming in its' big, rounded eyes as it looks down at your meal.

A macabre idea pops into your mind, despite what the commander says about the food, in the back of your mind it still voices its doubts about the usurper's credibility. You pinched the cooked meat and take out a small piece, it was enough for the bird to eat in one swallow, and gently handed it to the bird. 

"Take it," You whisper

The owl hoots, gone is its' curiosity, replaced by amusement as it scoots closer to you and takes the meat in between your fingers and swallows it. 

You study the bird's reaction for any signs of poisoning, but nothing. 

The black-banded owl hoots before flying away, leaving you alone with your meal. You look down at the cooked meat before giving in to your hunger. 

Inky blackness veils the skies, bright halls dimmed to the color of the torches, and her guards did their rounds. 

Your head peeked through your doors, eyeing both halls before slipping out, careful to avoid her soldiers. 

Your heart hammers against your ribs, and you can feel your pulse pounding against your head as you maneuver silently. While sneaking out, you notice the changes in the palace. Gone are the white and silver curtains, replaced by black and gold. 

They are the colors of the Kangs. 

And as you arrive at the empty throne room, you gaze upon the crimson tapestry with its sigil sewn into the fabric in black, a black-banded owl with emerald eyes. Despite the dim glow of the torch, you can't help but feel as if you've seen that bird before. 

"Do you like the new decor?" Her voice cuts through the silence, and you swiftly turn to her with wide eyes. "We'll have your sigil sewn with mine when we're married, don't worry." 

There she is, your betrothed, except she's no longer wearing her armor. Instead, she wore a long-sleeved, black tunic held together by a black belt that also functions as a train, and matching black mid-calf boots. Her hair was let down and adorning her black locks was a crown made of black thorns. 

"Good evening," You bow your head stiffly, "Your grace."

She disregards your greeting and stands next to you. Your posture bristles and stiffens as she folds her hands behind her back. "I feel hurt, my princess." 

Your eyes narrowed, "I doubt a usurper like you would feel such pain as a darkling, must be easy killing anyone when you can heal faster than them." You couldn't control the venom seeping into your tone. 

The air suddenly becomes heavy and stifling as you feel her move her line of sight toward your unwilling figure. You avert your gaze elsewhere. 

Your palms balled into fists, trembling for her reply. 

But she tears away her gaze from you and looks at the throne and hums, a tune that holds no consequence.  

"You think I would poison you," She continues with a small, sardonic smile. "Why would I poison my bride?"

It was your turn to snap your gaze at her incredulously, "How - did the commander tell you this?"

"No," She answered with mirth and returns your gaze, you held it. "I have my ways of knowing, princess. Speaking of commander, she will be the one to guard you while I tend to my court duties." 

"I will bore her with my mundane activities, my princess." You smiled dryly as Seulgi hummed, you were the first to step away from her, and Seulgi noticed this and drew her attention away from the throne as you bowed stiffly. "I best be going, your grace, it's getting late." 

Without waiting for her reply, you turn and walk away from her, but you stop when your name befalls her lips. 

"I wouldn't mind you lingering around the castle," She shifts her weight onto her other foot, "And this place is ours now, linger for as long as you want." 

What a generous reminder...

You peered over your shoulder, "Then may I visit my mother?"

The older woman nods, "You may," She holds out her hand and black wisps dance around her honey-toned complexion until it materializes into an owl. A black-banded owl. Realization hits you and your jaw slacked, "You're the-"

"Sh," Seulgi cuts you off with a smug smile while you look at her, "You set foot into my quarters." You squeaked, "Just to check up on you, sweetling. Don't worry, I made sure not to visit at inappropriate times." She sneers.

Heat rose to your face as she stood there, her posture confident and face smug with victor upon seeing you flushed, standing there awkwardly. 

"Well?" She arched a brow, "Are you going to visit your mother or not?"

"What's the owl for then?" You snap

"A guide," She quickly answers, "I've made changes in the palace while you locked yourself in your room, princess." She purrs, "And you need not fear my men, they are ordered to protect you and the realm." You didn't respond to her notion. 

The bird hoots and flies away. She dismisses you with a wave. "Go before you miss it, princess." 

You pursed your lips and briskly tried to catch up with the owl. You hear her chuckling behind you, your cheeks warmed and you grit your teeth as you follow the damned bird. She's toying with you, and you find it irksome and embarrassing. 

Turn after turn, you finally found the room where she kept your mother. 

You stiffened upon seeing her men guard the door with their spears, you gulp harshly before taking a step towards them while the bird rests on top of one of the tables in the hall. 

Seulgi, true to her word her men acknowledged your presence with a bow before opening the doors for you to see your resting parent. 

And tonight's revelation made you reflect on your thoughts about the usurper. Though guarded, she is honorable. 

And despite your stiff responses, you can't help but note your interaction with the black heiress as an odd one.

"Princess," The commander mused as soon as you exit your quarters, she was guarding your door. 

"Joy," Displeasure taints your tone as you walk past her, you can hear the clanking of her armor as she follows you. "Where do you wish to go, princess?"

You don't respond

She looks down at the book tightly clasped by your left hand. "The library?"

"If it isn't already obvious." You snap, and you hear your champion chuckling with mirth. "If so, then you're heading the wrong way, your grace." 

You stop in your tracks and swivel your hips to look at her with confusion etched on your dainty features. "What do you mean? Did her grace move its location?"

Joy smiles politely, "Yes, your grace, I shall escort you to the library." Without waiting she turns around, leaving you to follow her. "Hold on," She doesn't stop, "If we're heading the wrong way why didn't you tell me earlier?" 

She didn't listen, "Follow me, princess." 

Her response elicits a loud grumble from you yet she doesn't acknowledge it and continues to lead you to your desired destination. As soon as you arrive at a beautifully carved, large double wooden door the commander opens it for you, revealing towering shelves packed with books up to the high ceiling. 

You don't remember the palace possessing such books of this magnitude before. 

Joy watches in amusement as you turn in circles, eyeing even the oldest collection of doctrines. 

"If you need anything, I'll be outside, princess." She snorts, amused by your reaction. 

You didn't hear the doors shut, leaving you alone. After minutes of browsing the titles, you pick up a random book and sit on one of the plush couches scattered around the room, getting lost in a paradise of words to pass the time. 

"You didn't eat the meal I sent for you." An amused voice cuts through the silence, forcing you to tear your eyes from the page and then look up at the owner of the voice.

Seulgi stood a few meters away, leaning against a nearby shelf with her arms crossed against her chest, her emerald eyes watching your seated figure. 

Then your eyes fall to the tray of untouched fruits, her servants must have brought it at some point, but you had been too immersed.

"Oh," Is all you can say as she chuckles and walks forward, gracefully stooping and picking up an apple and taking a big bite. 

She feels your gaze and looks at you again. 

"It's to ensure the food isn't poisoned, my princess." She grins and then trails her eyes at the cover of the book, specifically the title, and swallows. 

"Romance?" You flushed and snap your eyes back at the pages, Seulgi chuckles at your reaction and your face warms. "Don't you have meetings to attend?" You snap while not tearing your eyes off the page though you're not reading it. 

"There's no need, their tasks were already given to them." 

"Such as?" 

"Relief for those who survived." She answers, "As well as sending troops to defend the other kingdoms." Seulgi looks at her apple, "And collecting those who helped with the coup." 

Your father is one of them.

You pursed your lips, "I haven't visited him yet, though I doubt he'd want to see me after I proposed a truce with you." 

She hums and averts her gaze to the shelves, "Must've felt like a slap when it was his daughter to the proposed marriage." She takes out a book, it had a black leather cover and a sigil that's unfamiliar to you; a dagger piercing a robin. A cold smile graces her lips, "Though I thank you for wounding his pride for me." She turns to you, her green eyes gleaming with pride, "You made it easier to hurt him." 

Your nails dig against the book as you glower at her. "What are you doing here anyway?" Your tone is hard and cutting, she shrugs her shoulders and hands you the book. "Your taste in books is bland. Read this instead." 

Her notion earned an eye-roll from you, "What I read is hardly your business." She scoffs at your snark, "Just take it, my princess. I guarantee you that this will be worth your time." 

With narrowed eyes, you put down the book and take hers. 

"What's it about, anyway?"

"Why don't you read it and find out, Y/N." 

Before she reaches the door you call out to her. "Why did you visit me, your grace?" 

She peers over her shoulder, her expression solemn. 

"It would be much safer for you if you have someone you know in the sea of strangers - enemies rather, my bride. Isolation is a terrible feeling." 

Her statement earned her an arched brow, "Speaking from experience?" 

She tears her gaze and grasps the knob of the door while you open the book she gave to you. "And Y/N?" 

You look up at her backside with narrowed eyes, "Yes, your grace?" 

"Let's call each other by our names and not titles in private. Saves you the oxygen of enunciating our titles." 

You hum in agreement, "Perhaps, thank you, your - Seulgi." 

"Do tell me what you think of the book when you're done reading it, Y/N. I'd like to hear what you think of it." 

Without another word, she leaves the library.

The Black Conqueror likes reading. You involuntary note before going back to her book. 

The Black Conqueror is a complex riddle that makes your head hurt trying to understand her. 

Whenever you throw a jab or a snark at her, she merely hums in reply. The same hum that holds no promise of consequence. 

You kept testing her patience. You know she knows what you're doing but continues to visit you during her free time with that peaceful expression that irks you as if she hasn't usurped your throne; which you now share thanks to your answer. 

And every time she visits you and stays with you for long as she's not called by her men you're starting to become more observant towards her. How she prefers red wine and water over tea and any existing fruity beverage, how she'd lean close when you're speaking quietly, you stiffen when she does that though you don't bristle in fear as much as you did before. Her voice was always soft, never has her tone hardened even with your japes. And lastly, how she'd made sure that the meals she'd send you aren't poisoned by taking the first bite before handing it to you with that signature small smile of hers. 

You did what you thought would provoke her so that the other Lords will see her as she is, evil and holding up a facade. 

But she isn't 

And not to mention the book she suggested for you is almost similar to your predicament. 

What is she getting at? What was she trying to accomplish? Your focus started to dwindle every time you read a scene about those two characters and it drifts to the Black Conqueror; Kang Seulgi. 

You shook your head and let out a huff before going back to your page, but the narration blurs to her face, her aloof expression that melts into amusement when she sees you, her pretty emerald-hued eyes framed by monolids, her honey-toned skin that seems to look flawless under the sun, how her lips would tug to a small smile whenever you scowl at her, that inconsequential hum whenever you throw a jape at her. 

You felt your face warm and noticed your heart beating slightly faster. 

No, no, she's the usurper-

She's your bride

She imprisoned your father-

He took her kingdom and her birthright.

It was supposed to be yours-

You two share it

She could kill you-

No, she wouldn't

How could you be so sure, then?

Because I am her betrothed, her future queen. 

Unable to silence your warring thoughts you threw the book against the wall and stormed out of your room, startling the commander whom you dismissed. "Do. Not. Follow me." You hissed as the ends of your robe flowed with your movements, the halls are dimly lit by the flames of the torch, it was already nighttime. "But your grace-"

A venomous scowl taints your features as you snap your head toward her. Your jaw locks and teeth grit as you say:

 "Your future queen commands it, commander." 

The commander stops and bows her head in obedience, your scowl melts, replaced by a frown, "Forgive me, but this is something I must go alone." 

"I understand, my princess." She raised her head before going back to her post while you returned to your destination. 

Your hands pushed against the solid black, thick doors of her quarters to reveal spacious room lit by torches, high curtains decorating the windows, a large round table occupied by a small model of a kingdom, and a cozy fireplace at the corner of the room.

And of course, her. 

Seulgi wore a black satin robe held together tightly by a golden belt cinched around her waist, the robe has a plunging neckline, allowing you to see the mid-section of her chest down to the midpoint of her torso. 

Your face heats up upon seeing her look like this. Explicit. 

She looks at you with amusement while holding a chalice filled with her drink of choice, red wine. Her pristine figure seems to be glowing thanks to the soft glow of the fire. 

"Y/N," She purred as she sloshed her drink, "To what pleasure do I owe this visit?" 

You swallow harshly before clearing your throat to gather your bearings. 

"I-" You sputter, "I seem to have issues understanding the story." 

She inclines her head to the side, "Do tell me what's troubling about the story, sweetling." She then takes a light sip while keeping her eyes on your distraught figure. You feel goosebumps forming on your skin under her gaze before you shake your head sideways, "Nevermind, I'll understand it in the end." You mumbled lowly enough for her to hear, "Sorry to bother you this late." 

"Stay, Y/N." She cuts you off as she approaches the table. "I have something to show you. Come." 

Heeding her command, you stayed and approached the table, the black-haired woman observed your reaction as you studied the model of a miniature kingdom. You can't help but notice how this model is closely related to-

"The Southern kingdom," You muttered as you looked up at her slack-jawed before looking at the model once more. "It has high walls, large scorpion arrows, and catapults." 

"How did you..." You trailed off as she circled the large table to stand next to you. "My owl spied their castle, giving me a guide of their defenses."

She placed the chalice on the tabletop and rest both her palms against the wooden material. "And I changed my mind about our wedding." 

You snap your head in her direction with furrowed brows, what does she mean by that? Your stomach drops and you dig your nails against your palm, is she calling off the wedding?

As if hearing your unspoken question, she inhales softly and tells you: "We'll get married after I make the southern Lord bend the knee." She then locks eyes with you, making you subtly jump as her gaze holds a piercing promise. 

"And you will be my queen. You will rule and conquer with me." 

You ignored the way your heart skipped a beat at her notion. 

"Conquer?" You squeaked.

 "Seulgi if I conquer with you and end those who opposed, you will make me a tyrant." 

"No," She shook her head sideways and turned to face her entire body in your direction, she reaches for your hand, grasping it gently and you can't help but gasp softly at how cold her skin felt against yours. 

Your eyes widened and your heart nearly bursts out of your chest as she pressed her soft lips against the back of your palm, her eyes never left yours as she does this. 

"No," She husks and uses her other hand to stroke your right cheek. Her lips curl to a secretive smile as she feels how warm your cheek is against the pads of her fingers. 

"I will make you my queen." She rasps, "Fair as the sea and the sun." 

You swallow harshly as she takes a step closer while her other hand lets go of your cheek, you almost whined for her touch but you stop yourself as she pressed your hand against her chest where her heart is hiding, it was beating fast and...

It's synced with yours.

"And you need not fear me, darling." She whispers her voice as she tightens her grip around your hand but not tight enough to hurt you. "I want - need someone who will rule with me."

Sincerity drips in her voice and her beautiful eyes swim with an emotion you never saw; longing.

And perhaps her declaration of peace and equality will blossom into something more.

[inukag-archive]

Hey there, any recommendations on AU royal/ rich people smutty fics? One shots or already finished would be appreciated. so great to have you guys near!

Hello anon! After taking some time to search, we were able to find a small collection of completed smutty stories where Inuyasha and/or Kagome are royalty or rich. During our fic-finding process, we also found a handful of amazing stories that fall into this category but aren’t yet complete. In the interest of providing more variety, we’ve included them in a separate section marked below. We hope you find something you enjoy on this list! 

P.S. If you’re looking for more royalty goodness, we previously compiled a list of arranged marriage fics (may or may not include smut) 

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The Shogun’s Daughter by @shnuggletea (E)

Kagome's father passed away when she was just a child but his Shogun status still makes her a valuable bride to a Lord of lands that border their village. Lord Inuyasha Tashio is pushed by the council into marriage, assured his new bride was an excellent choice. All their fears and anxiety are amplified when they meet.

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Fruit Basket by anime-patriot (M)

The Higurashi family runs a fruit orchard in the countryside. Will there be more than flowers and fruit blooming at this farm, especially when its heiress Kagome and one of the workers, Inuyasha, become entangled in a secret affair?

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Beauty and the Hanyou by Mishelledor23 (M)

Inspired by Beauty and the Beast, but Inuyasha style! The terrible half-demon prince Inuyasha is under a fifty-year old curse that keeps him trapped inside his castle. Can Kagome, the reluctant miko-in-training become his friend? Maybe even his love?

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A Deal With a Demon by @ajoy3fanfics (M)

In order to save her family's shrine from debt, Kagome reluctantly agrees to marry Inuyasha, the wealthy son of her grandfathers late friend. Inuyasha is far from thrilled about the match. According to his fathers will, he must marry if he wishes to gain his inheritance. Is this couple doomed from the start, or can they manage to find wedded bliss?

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Pretending to Pretend by @splendentgoddess (E)

After a painful breakup, Inuyasha wants to make Kikyou think that he's fully moved on. Wanting to do anything to help, his best friend Kagome is willing to pretend to be his new girlfriend. There's just one problem. She's really in love with him.

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Confidential Temptation by BlueMoon Goddess (M)

When Inuyasha finds his temporary housekeeper in his bed, of course he wants to give her a night of hot passionate sex she'll never forget. However Kagome's making sure she doesn't become the hanyou's latest conquest, though it sure is difficult trying.

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Maybe So by @witchygirl99 (E)

And that’s when he makes his request. “I need you to be my fake girlfriend. For a week, maybe a little longer.”

Kagome blinks. “What?” she demands.

Inuyasha growls then, golden eyes glaring at the ceiling like it personally offended him. “I’ll pay you, for fuck’s sake,” he grits out. Kagome can’t help but feel like she’s entered some new reality. Douchebag extraordinaire who eats all her chips is now begging for her to be his fake girlfriend? And he’s going to pay her for it?

Kagome opens her mouth and says the first thing she thinks of. She’s not proud of it. “You realize you have to be nice to a girlfriend, right? Or is that why you’re still single?”

Kagome and Inuyasha aren't exactly friends. Friend-adjacent, at best. And yet, when Inuyasha's mother comes to town, he comes to her with a proposition. Date him, get paid. It does not go as planned.

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Possession [series] by @splendentgoddess (T) 

Kagome has always been drawn to the abandoned house at the end of the street. Some say it's haunted, but she's a miko, and she's never felt anything evil from it. She'd thought it would always just be admiration from afar, until suddenly, what's this...? She just won the lottery?! Thank you kami!

Part 2: Possessing (M) & Part 3: Possessed (E)

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[Ongoing]

Welcome Home by CloudsCloudlet (E)

Kagome, heiress to the vast Higurashi empire, finally comes home to her family's ranch in the mountains after four years away at college in the city. As soon as she's back she comes face to face with a new cowboy working for her family: a rude, gruff, irritating half-demon.

Inuyasha has worked as a cowboy his entire life. It's the only work a half-demon like him can get, and he's good at it. He soon finds himself showing off for the annoyingly-beautiful heiress that rides around the ranch on her expensive show horse, spreading her delicious scent over the wind and driving him completely insane.

As the two of them grow closer, a threat slowly begins to grow just beyond the borders of the ranch. She and Inuyasha work together to do what they can to preserve their way of life against Naraku, a real-estate developer who is hell bent on driving Kagome's family away and not above bending the law to do so.

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The Debutante and the Dog by @fawn-eyed-girl & @ruddcatha (E)

Kagome Higurashi has lived a privileged life: the best schools, the best clothes, the best of everything. Except with that privilege comes with a cost. Kagome’s parents have also always planned everything out for her, including her career: they want her, more than anything, to be a doctor.

The only problem? Kagome sucks at math, and science, and would give anything to be able to be an artist, and not a doctor, like her parents have planned.

And when she sees the handsome half-demon from the wrong side of the tracks in her art class, she realizes that there’s a way out of this life that has been mapped out for her.

She just has to convince Inuyasha Taisho to be her boyfriend for two weddings, and she’s willing to use any means necessary to do so. Including ten thousand dollars.

She just didn’t plan on crushing on him so hard.

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The Warlord’s Tribute by @omgitscharlie (E)

With a kingdom built upon the blood of his enemies, Inuyasha is the leader of the Taisho Clan. A vicious warlord who scours the lands for power and has made a name for himself amongst his rivals. Even as a hanyou, he is revered and looked upon as a king amongst the neighboring villages. Elders near and far come to give their offerings, one of them bringing a young woman with a fiery spirit. Another beauty to add to his ever-growing harem of women. Little does he know, she is more than he bargained for.

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Thy Thralldom Come by TheMondayChild (E)

Two sisters of royal blood are captured by the enemy. Their kingdom is no more. A cruel Prince has taken them both for his own, tempting them into depths unexplored by good girls. Their choice is clear: lose themselves or lose their lives.

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Koi no Yokan by @keichanz (E)

Koi no Yokan: The feeling when you meet someone that you’re bound to fall in love.

A prince discovering a deeper meaning to seemingly random hordes of bloodthirsty demons. A young woman unwillingly sold to a brothel by uncaring relatives, frightened and alone. How could these two circumstances possibly be related?

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The Lotus and the Dog by Lbliss21490 (E)

Kagome is a well known Attorney in Tokyo who specializes in business contracts. However, at age 29, she's finding that not being in the courtroom and sitting in an office is anything but extraordinary. Her boyfriend Hojo is sweet and stable, but he leaves her wanting more adventure. Two years ago, she completed a contract for a new bondage club, The Lotus and the Dog, where patrons can pay a dominator or dominatrix to receive recreational punishment. Kagome began to see Toga, one of the dominators, to get her kicks and fantasies fulfilled, and before long, she's hooked.

Fast forward where Sesshoumaru, the owner of the Lotus and the Dog, decides to give half ownership of his wildly successful club to his brother, Inuyasha. Around this time, however, girls begin to go missing and Kagome seems to be trapped in the middle of it, all while finding herself enamored with the half-demon whom she's begun to work closely with, all while reaching new heights with Toga, while Hojo stays in the dark.

Will Kagome and Inuyasha be able to find the kidnapper before it's too late?

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Behind the Silk Screen by @eien-no-basho (E)

When a twist of fate brings the common-born priestess Kagome to serve Inuyasha, Divine Emperor of Japan, will she be able to help him claim his place on the throne and bring order to their country? Or will court intrigues and their own burgeoning feelings tear the two and their nation apart? A historical romance set in Japan’s Heian Era.

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Your Lying Smile by @dawnrider (M)

A beautiful day by the river quickly takes a turn, taking control of her life completely out of Kagome's hands. Her "rescuer" becomes something else entirely before she can get a word in edgewise. Feudal-esue AU

[samarasketch]

Hournite Royalty AU (+ drabbles)

"Remember, Rick. You only have until midnight. Once the hourglass runs out-"

"I know, I know. I'll be back to normal again." He placed the hourglass in his front pocket. "Thanks for the help, Mike. I really appreciate it."

"No problem, my man. After all, what are fairy godbrothers for?"

Rick was about to turn and head toward the carriage that Mike lovingly called 'Stripe' (which was weird, because there wasn't any stripe pattern to be found), before his fairy godbrother called out, "Oh, and that's Magic Mike to you!"

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"Cool hourglass."

He jumped. He wasn't expecting to talk to anyone tonight. "Uhh... thanks." His eyes scanned the stunning girl in front of him as his brain struggled to come up with something. What did people say when they meet someone for the first time?

"Catching some air too?" she gestured at the cool night air. "It can get kinda stuffy inside, huh?"

"Uh... yea."

She took the spot next to him. "I didn't expect tonight to be so... overwhelming."

He nodded. The gold tapestry, the fancy champagne, and the tiny food that you can never get satisfied from... it all screamed of money. Something he and his uncle didn't have. That didn't stop his uncle from inviting himself to this swanky party and trying to land himself some wealthy heiress, though.

But from the dirty looks that the ladies (including the waitresses) have been sending his uncle, it would take a lot more than a fancy new suit (that he likely bought with the money his parents left for him) to turn that frog into a prince. Some ladies were even gossiping about how his uncle tried to accost the princess earlier that evening. The thought of his uncle trying to seduce a girl young enough to be his daughter sent a shiver down his spine.

"My parents thought it'd be a great idea. They keep pushing me to make new friends, now that they're too busy with work and all to hang out with me. But I don't quite fit in with the crowd out there. I never know what to do or what to say-"

"You're doing fine," he tried to reassure her, then realised it was kinda rude to interrupt her. "Oh, I'm sorry. Uh... you were saying?"

Her big round eyes narrowed. And narrowed further. Was she mad at him because he interrupted her?

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt-"

He then noticed that she was leaning in, and her eyes didn't look mad. They looked... bewildered.

"Wait, are you short-sighted or something?"

She jumped at the observation and put some distance between them. "Oh, haha..." she blushed. "You caught me."

He couldn't help but chuckle.

"I just-" she sighed. "You see... I had this idea to not wear my glasses tonight, 'cause it didn't match with my dress. But right now, it doesn't seem as smart as I originally thought."

"I see..."

"Yea, my eyesight is really bad, so I gotta squint really hard to see clearly, but even then, it's not perfect. Ahh... curse it. I really wanted to see you-"

As if realising what she was about to say, she cut herself off promptly and took a step back. Just then, the sound of several musicians tuning their instruments came from the ballroom.

"Oh! They're preparing to play the next waltz. I must head back before my parents wonder where I went."

Just as she turned to leave, she felt a tug on her sleeve.

"Don't go," he said, his voice cracking. He cleared his throat. "I mean, not before we have a dance."

She couldn't see his face, but the sincerity in his voice sent warmth through her body.

Her lips tilted up in a sweet smile. "I'd love to."

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This is for Nikki, whose wishlist contained a royalty/fantasy AU! :D I couldn't get the idea of a genderbent Cinderella AU out of my head, so here you go! I know this Secret Santa came a little late, but I hope you had a merry Christmas and that 2022 will be a blast for you! <3

[lathalea]

Day 11: White as Snow

Today’s fic for the Writer’s Month 2021 challenge (see @writersmonth for more info) is sort of a fairy tale.

Today's prompt: word: glass | setting: royalty AU

Fandom: The Hobbit / Fairy Tale AU Relationships: Thorin x Reader Warnings: a tiny pinch of angst Rating: G I really, really wanted to write a short five sentence fic, but… it sort of... exploded a bit. Sorry ;) As usual, you can read this fic here and on AO3.

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White as Snow

You were the Princess. Your skin was white as snow; your lips were red as blood; your hair was black as ebony, and your beauty was a curse. Darkness fell upon your realm, settling in the royal castle, taking over the bodies and minds of everyone in it. You managed to escape, running into the wilderness, away from the cursed castle, away from the foul magic that permeated its walls.

A heartless assassin was sent after you, the Princess, the only heiress to the empty throne of the realm. You ran as fast as you could, branches scratching against the delicate skin of your cheeks, feet drowning in mud, your silky gown torn to shreds, but he was faster than you, and yet there was something even faster than him. And so he froze in his steps, as he was about to strike you with a dagger in his hand, a smile of death on his lips, and a dwarven axe buried in his chest.

There were thirteen of them: the last Dwarves in the world, living in the shadow of the Lonely Mountain, digging deep into its core, mining coal black as the night and diamonds white as the starlight. They took you in, treated your wounds, and let you stay with them, hiding you from the forces of evil with their own dwarven magic of stone.

Death visited you once more, disguised as a pale-skinned forest creature. Azog was his name; his eyes cold as ice, his smile wide, his teeth sharp. He told you that he knew the old magic of the forest well, and if you ate that enchanted apple, red as blood, the curse would be broken, the realm would be free from the taint of black magic, and you, the Princess, would become its queen. The fruit tasted bitter on your tongue, and then you heard an evil cackle, and everything turned dark before your eyes.

It was the leader of the dwarves, Thorin, who found you, lying breathless on the ground. It was he who took your limp body into his arms and shed many a tear over your loss, for he loved you dearly since the day he looked upon you for the first time, since the day his axe rescued you from a fate worse than death. But he was a lowly miner, and a Dwarf, and you were the Princess, so he could only adore you in secret, from afar. And now you lay unmoving in his arms, cold as ice.

Thorin refused to give up hope. He sent for the Grey Wizard from faraway lands, and the wise wizard informed him that a powerful black magic put you to eternal sleep, and there was only one cure: a true love’s kiss from a prince. The Dwarf hung his head, but said nothing, hiding his despair at the very bottom of his heart. He was a skilled craftsman, and so he made a magical crystal glass coffin for you, a creation of unmatched beauty, to protect you from darkness. He worked day and night, spurred by the hope of seeing you wake from the enchanted slumber one day. And soon his greatest work was finished.

(I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself ...🤦)

Many princes would come to see you, the Princess in her crystal glass coffin, to admire your legendary beauty, and to kiss you on your lips in hopes that your eyes would flutter open. None of them succeeded. Year after year passed, and the Dwarves watched over you day and night, tending to your comforts under the sky that darkened more and more with every passing day. Thorin was always there when yet another prince would come, and the Dwarf would hold his breath, and hope against hope that you would return to the world of living, finding your true love, even if it meant that his heart would shatter into a million pieces.

Even more years passed and silver strands began to grace Thorin’s dark mane, one by one. Kingdoms rose and fell, people were born and died, princes would come and go, and the black magic still reigned in the realm of the Princess, poisoning the nearby lands and painting the sky black. But Thorin hoped and waited, spending each night by your coffin, whispering words of love and devotion in the ancient language of his people.

As the taint of the black magic spread to other kingdoms, the Grey Wizard came to see Thorin once again, fearing the worst. He found the Dwarf standing over your coffin, his hand pressed to its side, over your unmoving hand.

“The world is succumbing to eternal darkness. I looked into your heart, Thorin,” the wizard said. “It is high time. You will not have another chance.”

“I am but a miner. I am unworthy of her, unworthy of placing a kiss upon her blood red lips, unworthy of braiding a braid in her ebony black hair, unworthy of caressing her snow white skin,” Thorin replied.

The Grey Wizard shook his head slowly, “A miner you are, that is true. But are you not a prince as well, the last one of your kind, son of Thràin, son of Thrór?”

And so Prince Thorin took you in his arms and placed his lips against yours with great tenderness, pouring his whole heart into the kiss. A distant thunder was heard, and a ray of sun pierced the thick dark clouds that covered the sky. Your eyelids fluttered and the first thing you saw was the dear face of the Dwarf who found the way to your heart, whose voice kept you company in your dreamless sleep. Thorin’s face.

“I love you, my Princess,” Thorin confessed, his blue eyes full of warmth.

“I love you, my Prince,” you spoke, taking his hand into yours.

And so, the curse was broken, your realm was freed from the taint of black magic, and you, the Princess, became its Queen, with Thorin to rule by your side as the King.

Darkness was crushed once and for all, and light reigned in the world until the end of days.

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Fell like reading more? Here is my masterlist for the Writer's Month 2021 event.

Taglist: @fizzyxcustard @shrimpsthings​ @dark-angel-is-back @sherala007 @amelia307 @anyaspidergirl-blog @jotink78 @rachel1959 @saltwater-in-the-afternoon @linasofia @legolasbadass @justfollowtheroad @bitter-sweet-farmgirl @yourqueenunderthemountain @reblogunderthemountain @guardianofrivendell @elrawienthewhite @xmly-xo @tschrist1 @nelleedraws @beenovel @vee-vee-writes @mcchiberry @shalinizhara

[khrystalsnow]

February and March reads

🦋I've been swamped with school for the past two months, and these fics really saved me from dropping out of uni😭 I'm sorry if there's no reviews because this list is hella long(it’s mostly jungkook okay😭🤚🏼), but just know that I enjoyed each and every one of these fics.❤️

(pls let me know if there's any mistake or links that don’t work!)

LEGEND:

🥺Fluff

🤬Angst

😏Smut

😂Crack

❤️New Favourite

🦋KIM SEOKJIN

friends with snacks by @scriptaed 🥺

-roommates!au; friends to lovers!au; drabble

pretty girls don't get hurt by @ktheist  😏

-heir!doctor!seokjin x heiress!ceo!reader x best friend!heir!taehyung

uptown girl by @moononthejoon  😏🤬🥺

-bodyguard!seokjin + princess!reader + enemies to lovers!au

🦋MIN YOONGI

so I heard you like bad boys by @scriptaed 🥺

-uni!au; friends to lover!au; drabble

I'll Drive You by @min-youngis 🥺

-resident reader x idol yoongi

Buttering Up by @jimlingss 🥺

-Chef!AU

Fear and Dumplings by @softyoongiionly 🥺🤬😏❤️

-Underground Rapper! Yoongi, facing your fears

Greedy by @xjoonchildx 🤬😏❤️

-mafia AU

erotica by @whatifyoulivelikethat 😏

-non-idol!AU, they caught each other masturbating

baby, what's wrong? by @taeyohonic 🥺

-established relationship, idol au, reader has mild anxiety and a panic attack

until our last breath by @inkofyoongi 🥺

-Friends to lovers!AU, yoongi wants to be your boyfriend

switching my positions by @cupofteaguk  🥺🤬

-solo artist!yoongi, manager!y/n, fake dating au, friends to lovers au

universe by @personasintro  😏

-stalker au

Birthday Spanks by @jjungkookislife  😏

-free spanks!yoongi x free spanks!oc

new year, new us by @vantaenims  🥺🤬

-producer!yoongi x reader, exes au

The Mark of Yun-Ki by @ladyartemesia  😏🤬

-Hybrid/ABO AU, Royalty AU, Fantasy AU, Daechwita AU

baby, you can drive my car by @jungshookz 😂🥺😏🤬❤️

- mechanic!au, spoiltbrat!y/n 

Third Wheeling by @untaemedqueen  😏🥺🤬

-Strangers to Lovers!AU, Cheating, Unexpected Pregnancy, CEO!Yoongi 

desolate by @angelicyoongie​ 🤬😏🥺 NEW!

-cat hybrid

straight shooter by @snackhobi​ 😏🤬🥺❤️ NEW!

-hitman!yoongi, black market dealer/gunsmith!reader

pour some sugar on me by @yoonia 😏 NEW!

-Enemies to Lovers!au, Baker!au

🦋JUNG HOSEOK

same old mistakes by @xbaepsae 🥺😏🤬

-country club!au, rich boy!hoseok x reader

I Don’t Know What to Call This by @httphopewrld  🥺😏

-friend/lover/bfhoseok! x female reader

suncity by @jamaisjoons  😏🥺🤬

-trip to Barcelona, stranges to lovers au

cry to my room by @kithtaehyung  😏🤬

-friends to lovers, roommates au

play me like a toy by @ktheist  😏🤬

-mafia heiress!reader x ex-mafia!director!hoseok, chaebol-mafia family au. arranged marriage au

🦋KIM NAMJOON

Bear and Sparrow by @sahmfanficbts 😏🥺🤬❤️

-immigrant AU, strangers to lovers

Mr. and Mrs. Kim series by @sahmfanficbts 😏🥺

-every chapter is NSFW (married)

Call of Duty by @sahmfanficbts 🥺😏🤬

-Military!Namjoon x female!reader

you’ve got a friend in me by @wwilloww 😏

-best friend and roommate 

A Match Made in Heaven by @sahmfanficbts 😏🥺😂❤️

-Med School Resident!Namjoon x Dental School resident female!Reader, Strangers to Lovers

Laundry day by @snackhobi 😏🥺

-neighbour joon who caught you masturbating

beautiful boy by @jinpanman 🥺🤬❤️

-namjoon x OC, namjoon x reader, single dad!namjoon, baby!jimin

unbroken by @sahmfanficbts  😏🥺🤬

-Idol!Namjoon x Female Bonsai Grower!Reader, from one-night stand to forever

glasses-clad boy by @jeongi  😏🥺

-tutor joon

these hands are calloused. by @ktheist  🥺🤬

-underground fighter!namjoon x florist!reader

Forget Me Not by @joontopia​ 🤬🥺😏NEW!

-exes to lovers, valentine’s day

🦋PARK JIMIN

Perfect Pebble by @jjkthclub 🥺

-they meet at a wedding and they go on dates because oc doesn't believe in love

PARK JIMIN HAS SEEN MY GRANNY PANTIES by @ladyartemesia  😏😂

-teachers AU, the reader falls down the stairs

delivered, I’m yours by @suhdays  😂🥺

-valet jimin x baker reader

driver’s license by @gyukult 🤬

-coming-of-age, one-sided!au, brothersbestfriend!au

plums & melons by @winetae  😏😂🤬

-brother’s best friend!au

tears on a silver platter by @flowerwrites06 🤬❤️NEW!

-Idol!Jimin x OC (Name: Gaia), jimin calls his girlfriend clingy

moonlight by @kooksea 😏🥺 NEW!

-singer!jimin, traveller!jimin, artist!reader

🦋KIM TAEHYUNG

Endymion by @marginalmadness 😏❤️

-Druid!Taehyung x Witch!Reader

welcome to my youtube channel by @tteokggukk 🥺

-idol!taehyung x youtuber!reader

Comeback Home by @another-army-spot 😏🤬🥺❤️

-exs-to-lovers!au, teenparents!au, college!tae, businesswoman!oc

heart strung symphonies by @inkedtae  😏🥺🤬

-opera singer!taehyung x pianist!reader

Saudade by @chateautae  😏🥺🤬

-idol!taehyung x choreographer!reader, established relationship

kinda hot by @kimnjss  😏🥺🤬❤️

-campus flirt!taehyung x sweet girl!reader, sm au, best friends to lovers

definition of love by @taegularities  😏🥺🤬

-college!au, tae takes interest in you, past minor character death, mentions of alcohol abuse, mentions of unhealthy coping mechanisms

the snow king by @bloomsuga  😏🥺🤬❤️

-princess!reader x ice prince!tae

cursed by @bloomsuga 😂🥺🤬😏 NEW!

-witch!taehyung x cursed!reader, sm au

🦋JEON JUNGKOOK

golden hour by @tteokggukk 😏

-photographer! jungkook x reader

At the stroke of Midnight by @pars-ley 🥺😏🤬

-A Cinderella story au / comedy / popular jock jungkook / best friend Jimin

cry baby by@namgee 😏🥺

-fwb au, rollerskating

Heart of the Storm by @ladyartemesia 🥺😏🤬

-Secret Feelings/Strangers to Lovers

baecation by @1kook 😏

-richboy!jk, vacation

a table turned. and a line crossed. by @underthejoon 😏

-guard jk and oc is a tease

exclamation mark by @whatifyoulivelikethat 😏

-non-idol!AU; tattoo artist, dom!Jungkook x tattooed, sub!reader

Give Me A Try by @jjkthclub 😏

-friendstolovers!au, jungkook is the campus fuckboy

Domestic Fairy by @borathae 🥺😏

-established relationship, domestic!AU

open invitation by @jimidol  😏🥺🤬

-duke!jungkook x duchess!reader

take my whole life too by @ktheist  😏🤬

-chaebol au. arranged marriage au. expecting parents au, house husband!jeongguk

love letter by @whatifyoulivelikethat  😏

-non-idol!BTS, jk gets love letters 

tingle by @hansolmates  😏

-tattoo artist!jungkook x tattooed!reader (f)

come over by @bratkook  😏

-jungkook is a self proclaimed pervert, voyeurism through bedroom windows

i don't mind by @bratkook  😏🥺🤬❤️

-rockstar!Jungkook x reader, jk being chased by security and barges oc’s car

busted in busan by @hansolmates  😏🥺🤬

- snowbound at the airport, christmas detour!au

crush by @jungxk  🥺😂😏🤬

-jk got hit by a car and lost some of his memories

Days to Morning Glory by @sketchguk  🤬😏🥺

-Aspiring Rockstar!Jeongguk x Med. Student!Reader, exes to lovers, roommate AU, high school sweethearts

stranded by @gguksgalaxy  😏🥺🤬

-Enemies to lovers, fuck/badboy!Jungkook, they study for their law exam

concrete king by @bratkook  🥺😏❤️

- skaterboy!jk x reader, sweet summer romance

risky business by @jjkthclub  😏

-enemiestolovers!au, office bathroom sex

ZOOM CALL by @1kook  🥺😏❤️

-comfort fic, quarantine fic

roses, poetry and jeon by @seraphimguks  🥺🤬

-bookstore employee!jungkook x reader

ocean eyes by @jimidol  🥺😏

-firefighter!jungkook x teacher!reader, he surprised you by dying his hair based on your favorite song.

shiver by @hansolmates  😏🤬❤️

- bad boy!jungkook x church girl!reader, childhood friends to lovers

clandestine by @junghelioseok  😏🥺

-brother’s best friend!au, 

One-Step Forward, Two-Steps Back by @oureuphoria  🤬🥺

-tattoo artist jungkook x college student reader, oc falls for her roommate’s fwb

I like U by @pbandjk  😏🥺🤬

-fratboy! Fwb Jungkook Au, oc is a boss lady in the tech industry

A Date With Destiny by @missgeniality  😏🥺😂

-Strangers to Lovers, Idol!AU, 

the art of wanting by @venusiangguk 😏

-dilf!jk x grocery store clerk!oc

brown-eyed baby by @jeonstudios 😏🥺🤬

-exes to friends to lovers, single dad!jk x reader, a lost child at the mall

almost home by @angelguk  🤬

-dad!jungkook & nanny!oc, both jungkook and oc are scarred from their previous relationships

the secret beneath our stars by @subvk  🤬😏

-friends to lovers au, marriage pact with jk

Blue Spring by @adonis-koo​  😏🥺🤬

-Single dad!Jungkook/Reader, Daycare AU, Slice of life

jealousy by @jimidol 🥺🤬😏 NEW!

-tattoo artist!jungkook, parents au

young one by @bts-reveries 🤬🥺❤️ NEW!

-photographer, dad!jungkook x hostess, mom!reader, sm au and written

effortlessly by @gyukult 😏🥺NEW!

-friends to lovers, school!au

selfie by @whatifyoulivelikethat 🥺😏NEW!

-rom-com, slice-of-life, oppa’s bestfriend!Jungkook x SHINee fangirl!reader

too close by @cutechim 🤬NEW!

-wife!reader x boxer!jungkook (ft. ex boyfriend!namjoon)

caked by @gukslut 🥺😏 NEW!

-Established Relationship, very smutty

My Time by @btsracket 😏 NEW!

-rich, dom jungkook spoiling his girl

The Speedo by @gukslut 😏🥺 NEW!

-oc thinks he’s a fuckboy, but he has fallen in love

the ebb and flow (part 8) by @xbaepsae 🤬 NEW!

-demigod!jeongguk x demigod!reader, percy jackson!au

🦋OT7/SERIES

Gangs of Fate by @pars-ley  🥺🤬

-Mafia au / feat. Members of Exo

bon appetite series by @jamaisjoons

-Valentines series

Guarded series by @xjoonchildx 

-mafia AU

[burnedbyshoto]

matryoshka doll

— Momo is a modern day princess, so it makes sense as to why every single person she’s asked if they wanted to have sex reject her because they felt unworthy. But she’s a girl with carnal needs and if that means having anonymous sex is the only way to have them met, so be it.

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pairing: yaoyorozu momo x fem!reader

warnings: 18+, smut, stuck in a wall, anal fisting (giving), fingering, marking, degradation, daddy kink!reader, princess!momo, praise, pwp, cursing, service top!reader, phat ass!momo

word count: 3,333

a/n: i stayed up until 4 am reading bkdk angst fanfic and im so, so tired...... momo has a phat ass that is full of stretch marks and cellulite and I drool at the thought of it. no I dont take any feedback on that.

kinktober day 9 main kink: anonymous sex | kinktober masterlist

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Momo has a secret.

A deep, dark, twisted secret.

It wasn’t so much that it was horrible, humiliating, or even a nuisance for all of humanity, but it definitely was a secret she was keen on keeping until she was six feet under.

Why was that?

Oh, well, you see, it involved one of the most taboo topics in the world: sex.

Yaoyorozu Momo lived a sheltered, elite life. At the tender age of four, she had managed to create an object by replicating a Matryoshka doll's exact molecular structure. She didn’t need to assume that most individuals couldn't compose the doll's molecular structure regardless of their intellect or education. Yet, with a determined gaze, her person and mind no much older than four years old, she succeeded in producing a single, lone, beautiful Matryoshka doll.

But, because of her natural-born intelligence and near-prodigious level thinking, the wealth that her parents held led her to a life where something such as a peck on the cheek was considered scandalous. 

Kissing on the lips was considered a "marriage only" rule, and sex wasn’t even a word she knew.

Middle school for Yaoyorozu Momo consisted of her and her private tutors within her home. Her education was created just for her, and she had evening outings with her similar circles to ensure she had an appropriate social life. All in all, Momo didn’t know what sex was until she was sixteen, sitting in the common area of the dorm room with all her female friends who casually brought up the idea of what they could potentially be into, of who they would. Momo would quote: fuck, marry, or kill of three randomly generated boys within the class.

Of course, Momo’s eyes fluttered at the word fuck, having already known it as a curse word, and only as such as Bakugou always seemed to be yelling it. She had wrongfully spluttered when Mina had wiggled her eyebrows at Uraraka on why, oh why she had only chosen to ‘fuck Midoriya’ and not marry him. To Momo, who also at the time, was aware of her current blossoming feelings towards the smart but somewhat flutter tongued classmate of theirs, had been rather confused at the results Uraraka gave too.

“Kill… uh, Iida-kun,” Urakaka fidgeted, blushing harder under the intense stares of Mina and Hagakure (who had a mean glare despite not being able to see her). “Fuck Deku-kun, marry Todoroki-kun!”

Momo had assumed she would wish to marry her at the time crush, not choose the option to curse him out!

“Uraraka-san, you wish to cuss out Midoriya-san?” Momo had asked, saving the naturally rosy girl from their pink-skinned and invisible friend. “Why is that?”

“Hold on?” Jirou interrupted immediately, Momo’s undoubtedly closest friend rose from her slouched position next to her, her hand placed on her shoulder. “What was that?!”

“Well, isn’t the, ahem, please excuse my vulgar words, ‘fuck,’ option meaning to curse someone out? As Bakugou-san does to many people when he uses that word?” Momo had asked so innocently, so purely that the girls all almost felt horrible for popping the innocent bubble the modern-day princess was in -- keyword: almost.

For the first time in her life, Yaoyorozu Momo was not the most knowledgable in a subject; her cheeks stained red with embarrassing heat when Tsuyu took charge of explaining the alternate definition to what ‘fuck’ meant. 

“You mean babies don’t come in storks?!” she had cried uncontrollably that night. She was utterly overwhelmed by this new level of information that would send her in a spiral of the need to acquire further details for the sake of education and, well, yes, the science of fucking.

From the moment she was sixteen until she was twenty, Momo’s knowledge of sex went from being the lowest in the class, to as it naturally should have been, the most knowledgable person on it. She knew of things, the different branches of sex, where to experience certain types of kinks, and theoretically, where the human body's best parts to touch when having sex. So, the moment she had turned of consenting legal age to have sex, Momo would be lying if she said she wasn’t ready to have sex. 

But there was something in her way, something that not even years of studying could help her with, or could change the circumstances of which she found herself in. It seemed that though her friends enjoyed her sudden new-found genius towards the art and science behind sex, no one thought of her as a… sexual being.

“I c-can’t have sex with you!” Jirou had flushed red, her eyes scattering to every edge of the room, refusing to look at the wealthy heiress who had asked her best friend over during their last week of high school to do the deed. “You’re the modern-day royalty: Yaoyorozu Momo! I’m not… qualified enough!”

Momo frowned, “Oh?”

.

..

.

“Sex?” Todoroki had echoed, his eyes alarming wide despite his composed, neutral expression. Momo nodded her head, ignoring the small wisp of fire that emitted from his hair. “Oh, well, I don’t think I can do that for you, Yaoyorozu. It’s nothing against you, but I don’t think I’d like to have meaningless sex with you for the first time.”

Momo winced, “Oh, okay.”

“That sounded a lot meaner then intended, I apologize.”

.

..

…

..

.

And that’s how it seemed to go.

Aoyama hadn’t been interested in having sex at all with Momo. Mina said she was severely unworthy. Tsuyu simply rejected her because their relationship wasn’t one that had possibilities of sexual encounters. Iida said it would be irresponsible of him to take something of value of hers. Uraraka cried about how inferior scum like her had no right.

Ojiro apologized, having been in a relationship at the moment and wouldn’t. Kaminari said him sexually touching Momo would give the world every right to skin him where he lay. Kirishima had blushed brighter than his hair and stammered; he couldn’t without a proper relationship between the two of them. Kouda had run off crying. Sato had mumbled about how he enjoyed setting tea and pastries together but couldn’t imagine putting his tea in and on her pastry, or some weird allusion like that.

Shoji had bowed his head in apologies, saying she would regret sleeping with him. Sero had run away, crashing into a glass door explaining he wasn’t good enough. Tokoyami stated they weren’t a fated pair and rejected her kindly -- she thinks. Hagakure was in a relationship and politely declined her. Bakugou scoffed and told her to look elsewhere. Midoriya had stammered and suggested that he wasn’t the best option. Mineta just was never an option for her.

She had asked eighteen people who had all told her they would help her with anything, and the only thing that kept being thrown back into her face regarding something that she didn’t see to be anything that special was that she was royalty in their eyes. It was fine at first; honestly, it was! Momo had nodded her head, merely retreating to her home and creating an arrangement of sex toys most suited for her. And for a while, it had been enough.

But like the Matryoshka dolls, she was so fond of making, so good at making, she had several layers underneath that shouldn’t be ignored. And her sexual pleasures and gains had been a neglected part of her for too long. 

From having the longest, thickest dildo she could make for herself, up her cunt, to the vibrator and fuck machines she should create (because she was not allowed anywhere near a sex shop), she had been blissful. Each orgasm ripping through her pleasantly, causing her sweaty chest to arch off her bed, her legs slamming closed as it burst from inside of her, causing her to bit harshly on her fist just in case. But just as even playing with your favorite game day after day, feeling alone, lonely, and unwanted, Momo found that even her toys weren’t enough.

She needed more.

No one would fuck her because of her status, because of her last name and the wealth that she brought, so she decided that if she was to do this, to gain the human touch she ever so desired and lusted over, she was going to have to erase her identity.

She had found a little place in the back alleys of Tokyo. They were hiring anyone who dared to visit and the only requirement to join was that you were willing to be fucked. Momo had shown up for the interview, face obscured by a hoodie she wore and was hired the moment she walked in with her spandex shorts hugging her tiny waist and fat ass. She had always seen places like this within her porn research but had never actually assumed fuck ho(l)es existed. 

She certainly didn’t expect to be put in a wall where only her ass and cunt hanging out and the cold, wet tip of a sharpie marker to write against her clear virgin skin: FREE HOLE TO FUCK. VIRGIN LITTLE WHORE. She could feel that written on her skin, but she was unaware of the words that surrounded her placement on the wall: “put a tally and a review for every pump of cum you shove in me!”

There was no need for a picture by her whole because the people who frequented this place had no desires of that, and so, Momo found peace even as the starting alarm blared in her ear that customers were finally being let it.

To sum up the experience her first night at this joint, the first time experiencing a hot, living, throbbing cock in both her cunt and ass, Momo would have to blush. Her eyes shifting from yours onto the floor as she smiled. A chuckle on her face as she thought back to the end of that four hour fuck feast and remembered that there were nearly eighty-three tally marks on her bruised and blistered ass, of how her cum and all that cum continued to seep from her clenching holes for two days afterward… she loved it.

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You needed to blow off some steam.

Having just been entirely, horribly dumped by your ex and having precisely zero side pieces on the side to fuck, you went out of your way to secure a quick, easy fuck to get your mind off of things. There was no reason for you to simply not join Tinder and ask the first swipe to come over and fuck, but you didn’t want to see a face. You didn’t even want to know their face. As a matter of fact, you weren’t even so much as interested in your own orgasm at the moment than just making someone else cum. So when a pretty woman handed your glowering face a flyer as you were storming around the streets of Tokyo hoping for a sign from god, you almost cried at what the flyer informed you of.

A local... hole in the wall filled with glory holes and exposed asses, cunts, and cocks alike. 

Was it destiny?

You sure believed so as you found yourself tailing to the obscure address, praying for the establishment to be open and, for the most part, empty because you had no plans on performing shit in front of watching eyes. Handing a thousand yen over to the admissions lady as your fee to the use of their prized cunts, cocks, and asses, you shoved the black ticket into your pocket and brisked in.

As you entered the back room, the tension in you back and pressure on your chest seemed to melt away immediately at the scent of sex, dried cum, and sweat. It was an altogether horrid stench, to be quite honest, but right now, it sent fire to your core, your lips licking at the walls and corners willed with awaiting to be attended to people. Twisted pleasure coursed through your veins as you walked around, your eyes taking note of the graffitied words around the individual holes, taking note of the black sharpie words on bruised and battered skin, and some cunts still dripping with someone else’s cum.

‘Loose cunt’ one person had.

‘Hasn’t been broken in yet,’ said another.

‘Loves it when you ‘accidentally’ fuck their ass,’ scrawled on another.

 You couldn’t help but smile at the twisted humor, moving until finally, you saw one that exposed ass first to the world, eight tallies marked on her skin, and oh, the words painted on her smooth, perfect skin and the surrounding walls pulled you in.

‘Tightest fucking pussy.’ ‘100/10 recommended, been back multiple times for more.’ ‘Slip your fist up her ass, she LOVES it.’ ‘Favorite fucking whore here.’ ‘Would fuck again.’ ‘Slut likes it rough and mean.’ ‘Please fuck me!!!!’

You watched as the shiny slick of her cum slowly seep from her spread cheeks, not quite dripping, but definitely wet with her arousal. Something was calling you to her, your feet stumbling nearly tipsy with this outworld lust and drunkenness as you stopped behind her slapped pink ass. And without much need of thought to wonder where to stop, your hands found themselves grabbing her thick, supple ass and you moaned at the warmth emitting from her skin, of how her skin was so soft, so moveable, so bouncy. It was larger than your hands, your fingernails running against the cellulite, and stretch marks on her ass that made you want to kiss and run your tongue against even more. You couldn’t hear her, you couldn’t possibly know if she had liked the way your fingers dug into her ass, but her ass bounced, teetering with your grip as you could imagine a soft, juicy moan. 

“I wonder if you can hear me?” you asked, most likely to no one, fingers spreading her ass, spanking the used whorish skin of hers so that small, tight, clenching pink asshole was on full display for you. “If you sit there for all these hours and listen to men fuck you with their ugly moaning and pathetic growling.”

Her ass rolled in your hands, and you smiled, taking that as a sign that yes, she heard everything, even you. Raising your hand to the bottle of lube, you saturated your fingers with the cold, transparent liquid, turning your fingers down over her still exposed, flush hole. You watched as the lube dripped down, splattering messily around her tight, rimmed muscle, watching her clench and unclench the muscle in alarming beauty.

“I must apologize, princess,” you sighed, looking at the names scrawled on the walls that this cunt and ass seemed to be most responsive to, and number one on that list was princess. “Your daddy isn’t feeling particularly rough today, so I hope you’ll behave with my softer movements.”

You're not quite sure where the reference to yourself as daddy had come from, but the way the ass muscles clenched between the lone hand that held her cheek made it worth it. 

Your lube coated finger edged the pert opening of her ass, feeling the way the already used muscle expanded for your finger if a little stubbornly.

“Relax, princess, daddy sees you like being fisted, so I’m going to make sure you feel good. 

You pressed your finger in until the knuckle disappeared beneath the muscle, your grin growing into a hazy, lustful gaze when you felt her ass bounce. This moan vibrated all the way to her anal cavity as you wasted no time in adding a second finger. Her ass was tight, the ribbed walls of the cavity bumping and gliding against your moving fingers, and you grinned when she loudly moaned. You didn’t need to be an expert to see that she had never been fucked softly or thoroughly before. She must have been used to the terrible, animalistic rage that the men here possessed when fucking these people behind the walls. If you didn’t know any better, you would assume that she lost her virginity here. 

Your fingers curled, stroking and persuading her body to ripple and twitch with your commanding movements, and another finger added in, and another finger added in. Soon enough, you had four fingers in, all save your thumb. The stretch of her ass around your nearly formed ass was incredible; she took you so well, not a sound of agonizing pain was heard through the wall, although you swore you heard sounds of elation. The damn slut did enjoy it.

Your thumb pressed to her cunt, rubbing the slick folds of her pussy, softly fucking the outermost part of her inner walls, much against her approval if the way he ass bounced heavily in need had anything to say about it. 

“Ah, does the princess, not like this?” you asked, your hand that was currently not four fingers into her ass stretching out her cheeks even further as finally you retracted your hand out, made a fist, and sunk back in. Now there was a scream. But the way that it shot curling ravenous fires into your core, you knew it wasn’t one of horror or pain. No. It was one of absolute, slutty pleasure. You moaned at the sound, your arm beginning to thrust into her ass slowly, intentionally, and with burning passion and desire to hear her wail again. She sounded so pretty, sounded so slutty.

Your now free hand moved to her cunt, your mind trying to stimulate her more, trying to ignore the way her ass was hot and deliciously tight around your forearm as your pinched and rolled at her clit. Your thumb stayed on her clit, but your fingers stretched to enter her clenching cunt that seemed to be in synch with her ass. YOu moaned in content at the feeling of her inner walls suctioning against your intruding finger, and you laughed upon feeling your moving arm within her ass against her cunt. And that beautiful, pitchy whine resonated deeply again, and your mind melted.

Your fingers and fist doubled in speed, the growing sharp moans through the walls fueling you to move faster, to be rougher, to make her see stars. No wonder why no one fucked her with love here, you thought as leaned down, teeth tearing against her ass cheek that read: mark me, please. Who could stay composed when this fucking slut was this goddamn loud.

“Such a good fucking princess, so slutty, so nice for your daddy,” you grunted,  against her skin, your hips snapping at air as the heat and wetness in your pants made you uncomfortable -- the need for more biting through your clothes. “You like my fist up your ass? You like everyone’s fist up your ass, don’t do? Doesn’t fucking surprise me with those stupid loud moans you make.”

Your words were hissed, your fingernails scraping against her pulsating, throbbing inner walls, and then it happened.

Her ass and her cunt clenched against your fingers and fist. And your jaw dropped as a rippling effect ran across your arm that was buried in her ass.

Was that a?

Holy fucking shit?!

“Princess, did your ass just orgasm?!”

A confirming, pathetic moan sent your mind to the moon.

Suddenly feeling as if this was too much for you, and with no way to relive yourself in this type of fuck room, you removed your hand quickly from her ass, your dominant hand grabbing the hanging sharpie on the wall and added two more tally marks on the number of times she’s cum.

You race out of there, the fire in between your legs too much to handle. Well, at least not before adding one more, important piece of information on her ass and on the wall: ‘if you fuck my ass like daddy did, maybe my ass will orgasm for you too.”