#grace x reader idv

[kohabielnin]

Headcanons Truth & Inference Lovers

Today I wasn't going to write anything because I woke up sore and sick, but as I felt a little better, and I saw something that made my day, I decided to write a little. I removed Emma and Naib because unfortunately I didn't know much, but in their place I put Rosemary

D.M/Désire Mélodis

• If he already showed you off when you were just his employee, now that you're his groom/bride, he won't give you a moment's peace,

• He cares about you, of course, but that doesn't mean he doesn't tease you and irritate you sometimes,

• To recap what we already know, D.M is a demon among humans, so unless you like not walking for days, don't irritate him,

• His snake has great affection for you, so it's normal for it to wrap itself around you while you're sitting on D.M.'s lap on his orders,

• He loves seeing your face blush when he says it loudly at parties, "I'm sorry, ladies, but I don't want to keep my beautiful bride Y/n waiting for me", yes, he says it loud and clear for everyone to hear,

• Honestly, Mr. Inference and Gatto really feel sorry for you

Noir/Saphir Mélodis

• I'm sorry, but your right to go on missions with him has been revoked at his request,

• He cares enough about you to keep you away from all the dangers of the missions he and you were on,

• When he's not on missions or it's at night, he loves sharing calming moments like taking a shower together or sleeping cuddled together, which he says calms him down after a stressful day.

• There isn't a day that goes by that Tuberose doesn't tease you, of course you also tease him back, so Noir usually watches the mini wars that you and Tuberose have,

• Leon already liked you a lot and with you officially being family, the hawk allowed himself to get attached to you,

• He's not as present as possible, but he tries to make up for it by spoiling you whenever D.M allows him to rest

Tuberose/Jack

• Let's start with a fact, he will only stay with you if Lady Rosemary also likes you,

• His face was once a reason for you to fight with him, but after he showed it to you, after months of pestering him about it, you never wanted to see him with a mask again,

• Rosemary thinks the relationship you two have is cute and is happy to participate in it too,

• He tends to be quite protective of you and Rosemary, so it's not surprising that if he sees D.M teasing you he'll get jealous,

• He'll never admit it, but he loves it when you sit on his lap and Rosemary plays with his hair, he finds moments like that comforting,

• You and Rosemary are his treasure, so he will not rest until you are both satisfied in every way, he is a man devoted to both of his treasures

Rosemary/Grace

• What led her to accept you in a relationship with Tuberose was her knowledge of plants,

• As she is usually busy with important matters, she tends to leave you alone most of the time, but that never stopped you from going to her and massaging her shoulders,

• Tuberose likes how hard you are to be in a relationship with him and Rosemary,

• She may also end up suffering from jealousy if she sees you with DM a lot and when that happens she doesn't leave your side and doesn't let go of the hug,

• Her calming moments with you are when you are massaging her shoulders or lying on her lap, she always smiles stupidly when she sees your sleeping face,

• She likes to give you bracelets or flower crowns, because according to her it makes you more beautiful, as flowers make your beauty more evident.

Gatto/Aesop Carl

• It took him a while to accept being in a relationship with you,

• Don't force hugs or any other type of touch, he doesn't feel comfortable, so it's better to wait for him to ask for something like that,

• He's a bit shy so he'll always stutter when he asks you for some kind of affection, which is why he prefers not to speak, just open his arms or lay his head on your shoulder or lap, even if it makes him extremely red,

• Cat loves being on top of you, filling you with hair, it's her fault that Gatto ends up touching you even more,

• He loves it when you make him coffee or just pat him on the head, because it reminds him of things his mother used to do,

• Even with little courage, if D.M says something that doesn't please you, he will defend you because this is one of his ways of proving that you are important to him, but after D.M leaves, please, make a coffee and pat his head , he gave his all to defend you even though he was scared

White/Saphir Mélodis

• Let's be honest here, you being engaged to him hasn't changed the way he acts towards you,

• Surprise hugs, kisses on the forehead, nose and cheek, messy hair, are just some of the things he does,

• His owl likes to sleep on your head and that's extremely cute,

• Making him blush is something rare, but it is one of the cutest scenes that can exist,

• Let's face it, White is a cute romantic, so he goes out of his way to see your beautiful smile,

• He loves to affirm that he loves you, in public or in private, there is no one who can stop him from proving his love for you, even if he doesn't like kissing you in public, light caresses like kissing your forehead and stroking your hair are allowed for him in public

[otakusparkle]

Identity V New Gamemode Release

Scribbled Ideas Gameplay Video

In this mode, you can make your own map, rules, and gameplay as well as you can visit other player's map.

[oletus-writer]

Identity V Hunter Masterlist

Alva Lorenz

Nsfw Alva imagines

Feminine male s/o

S/o who’s into body worship

Touch-starved s/o

General headcanons

Antonio

Reader who says dirty jokes but is actually bashful

Nsfw headcannons

Size difference (sfw and nsfw headcannons)

Reserved s/o

Cuddle headcanons

Carrying reader by his hair

Hastur

God reader

Nsfw alphabet

Breeding kink

Grace

Flirty s/o

Nsfw alphabet

Jack

Flirty s/o

Nsfw alphabet

Reader who is as dangerous as they are

Nsfw headcannons with small s/o

Jealous of their mini pet version

Joseph Desauliner

Jealous of their mini pet version

Reader who is short and will beat you in a fight

Nsfw alphabet

Keigan Nicholas Keogh

Insecure reader

Taking care of sick reader

Flirty s/o

Nsfw alphabet

Reader who is a cinnamon roll

S/o who’s into body worship

Reader who is short and will beat you in a fight

Touch-starved s/o

Luchino Diruse (hunter)

Reader who says dirty jokes but is actually bashful

Nsfw alphabet

Mary

Jealous of their mini pet version

Melly Plinius (hunter)

With an s/o that kites well

S/o who doesn’t rest when sick

Jealous of their mini pet version

Norton Campbell (hunter)

With an s/o that kites well

S/o who doesn’t rest when sick

General headcanons

Jealous of their mini pet version

Wu Chang

Jealous of their mini pet version

Reader who says dirty jokes but is actually bashful

Platonic headcannons

Nsfw headcannons

Xie Bi’an nsfw alphabet

Fan Wujiu nsfw alphabet

Yidhra

God reader

Follower s/o

[ithaquasbbg]

Hi, todays prompt for ithaugust is “dynamic with another character”- I’m doing this Headcanons bc I’m a little (very) lazy today! Doing two characters tho <33

Ithalva and Ithagrace Headcanons!

Pairings : Ithaqua x Alva, Ithaqua x Grace (I love both of these ships they’re so dudjdjffjsjsjsj!)

Ithalva

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾A ship dynamic I really like for them is one with the height difference! Ithaqua doesn’t seem like he’d be super tall, while Alva is.. obviously very tall, so they’d have a big difference in height.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ To elaborate on this, Ithaqua is perfect size for holding, or sometimes just leaning down and hugging, it’s cute

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ I see them both as more reserved types of lovers at the beginning. Though I think Ithaqua is more affectionate when he warms up, and would be the one to initiate most of the affection with Alva!

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Ithaqua running his hands along Alva’s scars with a soft smile at night while the other absentmindedly leans into his touch

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Both are afraid of abandonment for different reasons, and could potentially cling to each other a lot on rough days.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Ithaqua would be the more obviously paranoid one, constantly asking if the other wouldn’t leave him while he was asleep, or just grabbing onto Alva to make sure he doesn’t leave.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Alva being more reserved would probably not act on his fears often, though sometimes he’ll end up holding onto Ithaqua tighter while they’re in bed together, or refusing to let the other out of his sight.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Alva used to have long hair (we were robbed), so he knows how to braid and play with Ithaqua’s hair! It comforts ithaqua because it reminds him of what mother used to do, and Alva just enjoys having something to do with his hands, and to be in the presence of the other

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Acts of service!!! They’re constantly doing things for each other, like cleaning the others room without asking, making dinner, ect.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Ithaqua also likes using words and pet names, though the other doesn’t often do that. Itha will often call Alva things like “Dear” or “Love”, while Alva typically sticks with the others name, sometimes shortening it to “Itha”

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ They have a big difference in their hand sizes, with ithaqua having the smaller hands. Ithaqua will sometimes take the others hands and look at every detail before holding them in his own.

Ithagrace

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Two sweethearts in one! What else could you ever want?

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Grace strikes me as a more affectionate person, so she often gives the other short kisses and little hugs, leaning against his chest while they’re sleeping, ect.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ It gets poor Ithaqua so flustered at first, since he probably doesn’t have much relationship experience (let’s face it.. he lived in a forest) - but eventually he finds himself longing for Graces embrace

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ He likes to brush and play with her hair, putting it into cute little styles, mumbling about how gorgeous she looks while doing it

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Grace doesn’t speak much, if at all, though Ithaqua doesn’t mind much. He’s likely quieter himself, so the silence is comforting for him.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ In a relationship like this, Ithaqua would likely use pet names less, but would constantly say things like “you’re so pretty”, “I love you so much”, ect. He really wants Grace to know how much he values her.

͙⁺˚*･༓☾ I could see them baking together, or just doing domestic type things in general!

͙⁺˚*･༓☾ They both fear losing the other, but in this relationship they probably do a pretty good at soothing each others fears, making the worries shift to the back of the mind.

….

- I don’t typically write ships.. but I love to read about peoples ships and stuff.. AAAA I love cute stuff!

[sleepy-fiction]

Weeping Clown Drabble

Weeping Clown x Reader. | Joker x Reader. 🤡🚀

Weeping Clown x Reader. | Joker x Reader. 🤡🚀

syn: an exploration of your relationship with Joker post Hullabaloo game, detailing your relationship's sinful sicknesses and dove-like health.

tgs: fluff, angst, comfort fic, mild sex mentions, violetta lives (f u idv devs), NSFW but not smut, very sweet read! Not proofread

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Calm, quiet moments with the weeping clown.

Snuggly cuddling up with him, both of you undressed, with your body pressed against his. Laying serenely on his chest, his hands wrapped tight around your back, your face near his collarbones, the top of your head familiarizing itself with the bottom of his chin.

His prosthetic has long since been abandoned on the floor. He's in no hurry to leave not for a very long while. His breaths are slow and deep, his chest rising and falling, picking up your head and body before carrying them back down low. The warmth of his thighs envelope your legs on either side, and you've turned your hips a bit to give his private area some place. But you love being here, drowning in him.

The smell of his body, face paint, orange scented lotion, and wants of hair spray mingle in with your senses. Setting you at ease to his unique scent. The sounds of his breath the fireplace, and the generator outside the cabin humming away only added to the sunset hues that washed in from the window.

Ever since surviving the manor, the two of you have become so lazy.

Spending lazy morning wrapped up together, not knowing where Joker ends and you begin. And ending your long days the same way you began, only this time with full bellies and drained muscles from hard work.

Weeping was so warm. At times, he was his own heater. You always clocked it as the radiance from his heart ebbing out to the world, and how it melted on to your cheek. The covers were barely on you, they were tangled up somewhere beneath you and him, barely covering your bottom, simply because you couldn't let the muscles there get remotely cold.

And oh, how Joker's long, slanky arms trapped you to his radiance. The contrast of cold metal fingertips drumming up your body made you shudder, but they soon absorbed the mountains of heat the two of you created simply by holding each other.

And oh, how your ears were soon graced with a serene little melody. A raspy hum trailling out his strung body, as his chin shifts above you, all to place a much needed kiss against the top of your head. It's met with delighted chimes from you, chimes that only make him stay, aggresively peppering your head, each time growing stronger with a rough passion.

It's only when you squeak and wiggle your head that he finally comes too, sucking in a huge breath and flipping his head back where it belongs. He releases his sigh hard, as if he were merely drowning seconds ago, and is now coming up for much needed air.

The world felt like it was underwater before he let you in before he met you.

You met shortly after Hullabaloo broke down. He stole the carpentry job position you had been working so hard to get, earning more wages despite how long you had already been working there. You hated him, you were so envious. But then you learned of how sweet he was. How kind and thoughtful, how attentive he was to your needs. Then, almost like magic, the two of you clicked, and fell head over heels in love so suddenly.

You did everything in your power to slow things down, you were scared of love.

But his intimacy, his affections, that soft doey look in his eyes crept it's way around.

Then he got that letter.

He never told you much about that circus he used to work for. Not much other than it burned down, that nobody ever found the culprit. But you saw that look in his eyes. It was a look you had never-ever seen him wear.

It was this stiff, tormented look, like a veteran of war slowly dissociating, slowly shrinking away to horrid memories. He had this weird air about him since getting this letter. Serious, cold, quiet, distant, defensive... And you hate to say it, demented.

He was closing you out. You hated it.

And you hated even more how he decided to play that performance, despite how every part of his body seemed so distressed at the mere mention of it. Its like he didn't know the stress his body was displaying, like he didn't know it was bad.

It was hurting him, chewing away at him deeply, but he didn't even know it.

You knew it.

So you knew you wouldn't let him go alone.

You arrived at the manor with him. Watching him dress himself in this creepy, unsettling way. The makeup and get up of a clown, not the carpenter that you knew. Nothing was wrong about the makeup, it was fun, it was just the unsettling, wounded look in his eyes paired with that crazed, deluded smile of joy strung up on his lips.

He worried you so much. He acted so displaced. As if he were a character in a performance, trying so hard to pull the knives out of others while ignoring the lethal spear lodged in his back. You tried to hold him at night, but he was never in his room. The times you could get him alone, he could barely form coherent sentences, shaking and muttering, eyes lost in a cloud of delusion.

He was scaring you. So you held him, you swarmed him and trapped him there. Even when he tried to leave, ever so oddly in the middle of the night. You woke up (as for some estranged reason, you couldn't sleep at night, and had your own set of terrifying, unexplainable delusions), and kept him.

You wanted to leave early. Everyone there was acting strange. Everyone there was unsettled and holding back. All bottled up, each having their own twitch, their own characters that ignited when they were around eachother. And when the game itself started, you and the spider girl, were forced to sit out as the "audience". The blonde from before, whose name you've slowly begun to forget, liked to called you the "Judge" or an unbiased set of eyes.

You sat in a tent with the spider, watched the blonde dress himself as a clown, and hide away. And Weeping, a girl who you've assumed was "Natalie," entered in shortly after, ignoring both you and the spider; as any character before, an audience should.

Shortly after.

Things unfolded.

You learned the truth about your clown the hard way. And the blonde, the blonde became so obsessed with your "verdict" of Joker.

It was horrifying. Horrifying how his hounding of you started this weird, unnatural reaction from the spider and the clown. They morphed into... Creatures you didn't know.

You were barely able to calm the clown down through your fear, but it didn't stop how Mike too began to warp from his own confusion.

And when your verdict came.

"All of you are guilty."

You said those words not knowing the backstory behind the circus hullabaloo, behind this "Sergei" or anything else. Only knowing the chaos that unfolded between the spider, the clown, and the acrobat of the hullabaloo circus.

Somehow, somehow you were able to end the cat and mouse chase. Somehow, somehow you escaped, tugging along Joker- Joker who looked large and monstrous along with you with all of your might. You fought so hard to bring him with you, fighting tooth in nail, fighting like a rat backed into a corner.

And when you finally arrived home, slept it off, the days following it where filled with the bitter weeping of your beloved clown. He tried to tell you all of it, sober, no longer overcome with whatever it was that the manor made you all feel. But you didn't let him.

You let the chapter be closed. You let the story end there. You felt you didn't need to understand it all, and he didn't deserve to relive it all over again.

So you held him.

You held him until the spring sun sprung up after winter's thick clouds. You took care of him, with him, until the sun's rays helped kindle the little fire in his heart. You encouraged him until your little carpenter returned.

You supported him as he stood slowly on his own too feet again. As he washed away his facepaint of yore, as he peeled back his deathly cloak of shame, leaving himself open and vulnerable. You encouraged him, gave him his space when needed, and moved and breathed, slowly reclaiming your own sanity, your own normalcy.

Your home began to smell like wood, pollen began to flood the late winter air. You supported him until the day he saw the first flower of spring, a lonely daisy poking up from melting snow, and smiled-- truly smiled. He cracked a soft joke, forlorn and filled of admiration, "Un-bud-lievable..."

As daisies always were his favorite flower.

Then, on, things began to weave together. The sun had turned a cheek and showed his face again. And though you knew he felt undeserving of it, you were so proud, so proud he lived yet another day with you. So proud of the way he bounced again, the way color filled his cold winter cheeks.

The sounds of sneezing and tissue blowing filled your lonely little cabin, despite his misery, it brought you boundless joy. And God, you were ever so proud, and ever so overjoyed, by the string of flower-related jokes. By mid-spring, your pride mellowed out into a new feeling.

A yearning no longer satisfied by long hugs. Byt tart kisses, or soft cuddles.

Soon, most of your mid spring evenings were filled with passion and almost frantic, love-making.

The kind that was crazed, like love birds on their honeymoons, burning with a mutual desire, and an overwhelming acceptance. A connection, a fire that complemented your compatability, your natural, almost primal, sexual synergy. The desires of your nights were long, chaotic, arranging in an array of vibrant stars and vivid colors. Vivid new ways to explore eachother, vivid ways to love and feel. From the teary eyed, sobbing, sweet and gratefully adventures, to the wild, crazed, barbaric takeovers, he felt whole. He came out healed from each one. Gaining more understanding. No. More acceptance of himself, despite the intensity of his sins.

And by the time the stormy, rainy April came around, Joker could finally say, with full confidence that he was truly himself again.

All thanks to you, guiding him in the way of intimate, unconditional love. Love that was loyal, love that was all his, love that rewarded, love that took yet never destroyed, love that changed yet never rejected, love that was soft and quiet. Love that was gentle and accepting.

Love of an easy yolk.

So here he confident lays beneath you, warming up your normally frosty body, after a thunderstorm that's aftermath clicked on the low, tidy hum of your home's generator. Laying uncomfortably beneath stringed sheets, yet too lazy to get up, knowing how his back will be accosted. But loving every second, of your lovely, purring body, that was devoted only to him.

How lucky was he, to be saved by you. To feel your feather-falling mercy and selfless support, even when you fail to understand him, you over tender unconditional care. Care of which, you claim, he first gave you endlessly. Something he will forever fail to see. So he continues to drown you in the same gentle, ever-budding, open ears and providing arms.

Warming you with his natural summer sunshine, the way you, his tender spring moonlight, loved.

Humming, joking, professing to you, everlasting.

Holding the key to your very essence, and supplementing the cry of your body.

His dearest, his love, his savior.

He swallows thickly, staring at the ceiling, feeling blood begin to rush to his downstairs.

Ah, who was he kidding? He was no poet, simply a horny, obsessive clown with a knack for carpentry work.

And damn.

His face flushes, his hips shift.

Your soft body was wonderland all over.

So, as any predictable fool would, Joker stutters out of his sweet cleft lips, "My d-dear... Make love with m-me yet again."

And you're ready in seconds.

[agnieszkadesaulniers]

haii!!! i was wondering if you might be open to writing some idv's luca or fredrick (or maybe some of the others too?!?) x reader sfw or nsfw headcanons !!! :3

Headcanons

Please read at your own risk (There is NSFW headcanons!! - warning ⚠️⚠️)

Luca Balsa (SFW)

• Tinkering Together: Luca loves when you join him in his workshop. He hands you tools like you’re his assistant, even if you don’t know what you’re doing, he finds it endearing.

• Protective but Subtle: He pretends not to care, but if a Hunter gets too close to you during a match, he gets reckless just to draw their attention away. You often scold him later, but he just grins and shrugs.

• Electric Touches: Sometimes, his inventions accidentally zap you slightly, he panics every time, apologizing profusely. You tease him by pretending it hurt more than it did.

• Quiet Affection: Luca isn’t openly affectionate, but he’ll fix your broken tools, leave snacks for you, or create little gadgets that make your life easier. That’s his way of showing love.

• Stargazing Nights: He often invites you to the roof to stargaze. He’ll point out constellations and tell you old scientific theories, only stopping to glance at you and smile softly.

Frederick Kreiburg (SFW)

• Serenades and Soft Notes: Frederick plays the piano late into the night, composing pieces inspired by you. Sometimes, he invites you to sit beside him, letting your fingers rest over his as he guides you gently over the keys.

• Elegance in Affection: His love language is words and gestures, compliments laced with poetry, graceful dances in candlelight, kisses on your hand before bed.

• Possessive Composure: He doesn’t show jealousy outright, but his tone shifts ever so slightly when someone else gets too close to you. His music that night becomes sharper, more intense.

• Tailored Gifts: He gives you handmade music boxes, custom-composed lullabies, and embroidered scarves with his initial symbols of his attachment.

• Gentle Reassurance: If you ever feel anxious, Frederick will calmly sit beside you, hum a melody, and softly say, "Even the dissonance has its beauty, my dear."

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WARNING ⚠️⚠️

NSFW!!!

Luca Balsa

♡ Electric Chemistry (literally and figuratively): His touch can spark sometimes literally. During intimate moments, the static buildup between your bodies adds a teasing thrill. He’s embarrassed the first time it happens, but you both grow to enjoy the sensation </3.

♡ Tension to Release: Luca holds back a lot emotionally, so when he finally gives in, it’s intense. Passionate, messy kisses, fingers clutching you like you’re his grounding wire.

♡ Inventive Lover: Expect him to tinker with the idea of pleasure, he’s curious, experimental, and loves finding out what makes you shiver. He once joked about making a device for 'enhancing pleasure.' You weren’t sure if he was kidding...

♡ Vocal in Quiet Ways: He’s not loud, but the low groans, stifled moans, and whispered praise against your skin are deliciously addictive.

♡ Aftercare Expert: Luca is surprisingly tender afterward, wrapping you in his shirt, tracing your skin with soft fingers, murmuring scientific nonsense that somehow becomes the sweetest lullaby.

Frederick Kreiburg

♡ Orchestral Passion: Every touch is like a movement in a symphony, he’s elegant, slow, and precise at first, gradually building up like a crescendo. He treats your pleasure like a performance, composed to perfection.

♡ Praise and Possession: Frederick loves praising you. "My beautiful muse" "You play your part so well" "Let me hear your melody again." His voice alone can make your knees weak.

♡ Control & Rhythm: He sets the rhythm, slow, deep thrusts in tune with his own breathing. He guides your body like a dance, always knowing exactly where to press, how to move, when to hold tighter.

♡ Marks of Devotion: He adores leaving love marks, on your neck, your thighs, your chest. To him, they’re his signature, proof that you belong in his grand composition.

♡ Post-intimacy Affection: He’ll pull you into his arms, still humming a tune as your body rests against his chest, occasionally kissing your temple as he composes verses of poetry in his head, just for you </3.

[astral-gamma]

* inserts coin * Frederick (composer from idv) fluff please

𝒜 𝒮𝒾𝓃𝓅𝒽𝑜𝓃𝓎

Frederick Kreiburg x gn!reader It might be a lil out of character but sssh-- dont mind it

↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺

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The charming manor covered in ivy was bathed in a soft silvery light by the moon. Frederick was a talented composer, and he was sitting at his piano playing with graceful fingers. The music he played seemed to come alive as he played the chords, echoing the sorrow in his heart. Frederick was wide awake and immersed in the music he so desperately craved regardless of the late hour. Every note was a glimpse through his soul. Still, his mind was not all on the music. They wandered to a certain person who had captured his attention in ways he could not fully understand. From the moment she heard Frederick's music, she had been enchanted, drawn to the emotion and passion he poured into every composition,making Frederick kinda annoyed in the beginning but slowly making him appriciated for his work. Frederick paused, his fingers hovering above the keys upon hearing a noise coming from behind the door,he had not expected any visitors, especially not at this hour. Curious, he slowly stood from his seat and made his way to the door. When he opened it, he was surprised to see You there, sitting on the floor kinda embarassed for being found.

"Y/N," he said bluntly, his voice barely above a whisper. "What brings you here?" "I… I couldn't sleep," youa dmitted. "Your music… it relaxes me, Frederick. I heard you playing and tried to chill here a bit."

Frederick's looked at you almost annoyed but stepped aside, allowing you to enter. "come in,at least dont sit on the floor." As you walked into the room, you looked the grand piano and the sheet music scattered across the floor. He sat down at the piano once more, his hands finding their place on the keys. The melody that flowed from his fingers was different this time – it was softer..more…sweet. you closed your eyes, letting the music wash over your body and mind. When the final note lingered in the air, Frederick looked up at you. You clapped your hand with a smile on your face. Frederick stood, closing the distance between you two. He reached out, and with a little bow he thanked you for liking and appriciating his works. His "confession" hung in the air, the room filled with a silence that spoke louder than any words. Slowly, Frederick leaned in, his lips meeting your cheek in a tender kiss. As he pulled away, Frederick looked at you one last time beafore,almost, running out of the room.♪

[aesopcatt]

Idv Characters I Write For

Emily Dyer  Emma Woods Naib Subedar Martha Behamfil Tracy Reznik Fiona Gilman Vera Nair Kevin Ayuso Margaretha (Margie) Zelle Eli Clark Aesop Carl Norton Campbell Patricia Dorval Mike Morton Jose Baden Demi Bourbon Victor Grantz  Andrew Kreiss Luca Balsa Melly Plinius Edgar Valden  Ganji Gupta  Anne Lester Emil Ada Mesmer Orpheus Joker (Weepy) Luchino Diruse Qi Shiyi Frederick Kreiburg Alice DeRoss Lilly Barriere (Platonic) Matthias Czernin Florian Brand Violetta  Michiko (platonic) Wu Chang Joseph Desaulniers Mary Antonio Galatea Claude Grace Alva Lorenz Ithaqua Sangria Fools Gold Lady Truth Mr. Inference Siegfried Melodis (Noir) White Gatto Desire Melodis (D.M) Necromancer Narcissus Lady Bella Kroto Ronald Of Nice Paranormal Detective Lockheart Sway Tuberose Datura Rosemary Phantom Sail

I write ships and x reader

I also write for other skins for characters

I write Ada and Emil together and separate 

I write for any ship that isn’t a pro-ship!!!!

[akuma-tenshi]

so this is a big, long rant about sexism in the idv community bc it's been on my mind lately and i need to put it out there. this is what i've observed after almost four years in the fandom and been stewing on for a long-ass time. if you don't feel like reading an essay on how annoyed some random enby on the internet is, then don't click the read more and just keep scrolling. don't interact with this post if all you're gonna do is get mad; i'm not here to piss anyone off, just make observations. and if this isn't your experience, good for you and please direct me to whatever circles you run in because i need to be there.

so, i've noticed that the idv fandom is extremely shit when it comes to how they treat female characters, and nobody really.. talks about it?? the only person i've ever seen actually discuss it used it as a way to drum up sympathy for ada. which, if you know me, you know really fucking pisses me off. because there are SO MANY OTHER EXAMPLES of sexism in this community, but no, clearly because we have sympathy for a male victim of abuse we're being sexist towards his abuser.

the thing is. there is so much to point to when you talk about how the fandom is sexist. it's very common to see female characters boiled down to just a couple traits. mary?? hot mommy step on me. michiko?? soft and gentle and demure (don't think i won't notice the weird shit about how that's a very common stereotype of asian women btw i see it). demi?? hot and drinks a lot. emma and lily are "uwu mentally ill babies". annie is soft. emily is either an irredeemable monster or a bitch, depending on who you're talking to. patricia is scary and mean. sangria's a girlboss, grace is soft and gentle, martha is spunky. and if you ask anyone their thoughts / ideas on these characters beyond those short descriptors you get nothing. i'm starting to fucking hate the word "girlboss" because it's all anyone says in response to like half these characters.

male characters are given alllllll the nuance in the world you can't talk to an aesop fan without them going into their endless headcanons / theories on why he's the way he is or how he's not actually that bad of a person or how cute he is or whatever. look at norton, or eli, or orpheus, or luca, or edgar, or joseph, or ithaqua, or any characters in that vein, and look at how the fandom treats them. look at the endless fanfictions and character studies and ships and x readers and headcanons. and then look at what female characters get. nowhere near that much.

i feel like margaretha and emily are the ones who suffer the most from this male-centric view by the fandom. they're characters who are inherently intricate, whose actions can't be explained away as entirely good or entirely bad. but that doesn't stop people from actively trying. they're going to act like margaretha wasn't being horrifically mistreated by her husband and just decided to burn down the circus for funsies or whatever. they're going to act like emily isn't trying so fucking hard to help emma and repent for what she's done. neither of them are meant to be read as black-and-white, but people will try because if they have to use more than two braincells on a female character they're going to implode.

meanwhile you get paragraph after paragraph about the intricacies of the argument between luca and alva. you get so many people analysing the relationship between norton and orpheus and how they're both kinda dicks but also both kinda have points. you get endless people defending joseph's actions bc his brother's dead and he's terrified of growing old / forgetting the people he loved / dying. you get so many fucking stories about how y'know, edgar's not that bad actually.

AND I'M NOT AGAINST ANALYSING THESE CHARACTERS!!! idv, especially in recent years, has been doing some great things with character writing. like, fuck 'em, they've got their issues, but they're still really good with some stuff and deserve credit. but don't act like it's not obvious how so many people have overlooked women (and poc, don't think i've noticed people ignoring the intricacies behind william and ganji as characters as well in favour of "himbo" and "bastard who cares", but i'm white so that's not exactly my place to talk) in favour of their favourite skinny whiteboy of the week.

they're that way with older-looking characters, too. if an idv guy has facial hair, you bet your ass he's also getting boiled down to his base traits. jose's an alcoholic, kevin is self-sacrificing and likes women, kurt is a little guy, kreacher is Awful, charles basically doesn't fucking exist anymore. but again not the focus of the talk atm.

it's just. so upsetting. esp. since most of my favourite idv characters are women but everyone i talk to about them is like "oh yeah demi's hot" or "aww annie's such a nervous little baby" or "god patricia's such a cool girlboss". and even when the shit they say is positive in a vacuum it still makes me so upset bc THAT'S NOT ALL THEY ARE!! demi is kind and loving and hardworking in the face of a world that only ever hurt her. annie's life has been an endless stream of pain and heartbreak and the only thing she really wants is freedom. patricia is literally cursed and is trying to find her place in the world.

also. i fucking hate ada but she falls victim to this too. as much as i despise the "you dislike her just bc you're sexist" thing and as horribly uncomfortable as she makes me, don't act like you haven't seen how her entire character is boiled down to how much she "loves" this man. don't act like you haven't seen how her entire character, all of her promise and potential, is forgotten in favour of that fucking trainwreck of a relationship. i bet half the fandom can't tell me anything about her other than her relationship with emil. emil suffers from this too, with his backstory and personality and life of abuse becoming an afterthought, but again, not what we're focusing on.

this is not an isolated thing or confined solely to the idv fandom. this happens in fandoms everywhere. but because idv is so close to my heart i feel like i really need to talk about it. there's so little content of female characters when there's fucking daily content of male ones. and don't get me wrong, i do like male characters. norton is literally one of my favourite fictional characters and i love talking about / analysing him. but i can guarantee a lot of people wouldn't be so interested in him if he was a woman.

sorry, just needed to get that off my chest. mandatory "this doesn't apply to everyone in the fandom" and "if this doesn't apply to you then i'm not fucking talking about you". we were so against the ashley wood collaboration bc of how much he sexualised michiko (and women in general) but like. do y'all really care that much?? bc i really don't think you do.

[sandwichfordinner]

I’d like to request some Aquarium date headcanons with Grace, Emily, and Melly (romantic and separate). I look forward to your posts because they bring so much joy to me!

Yesyesyesyes!!I LOVE THE REQUEST SM!! Also tysm I’m so happy 😭😭 Your wish is my command 👍

Readers pronouns: they/them

Genre: Fluff

Tw: girlbosses/j

Grace

Honestly you didn’t expect to meet her in an aquarium. Plus you didn’t know mermaids exist? (For me she is a mermaid , I just find her one idk 🤷‍♀️)

It was on summer and you thought it would be pretty cool to go to an aquarium museum. (If it’s called like that 😭)

When you got there there were a lot of fishes , it was really pretty. But you caught something, a human?? A mermaid?? What was she doing in the aquarium??

You saw a really pretty girl staring at you curiously. She had a beautiful blue and green-ish hair with a beautiful braid , she even had a cute dress but it was a little torn. And with pure black eyes which really creeped you. It was like she was staring at your soul. When you noticed her staring she hid from embarrassment but you clearly saw her.

You went to the other side of the aquarium where she was hiding but when she saw you she hid again but from the other side of the aquarium you were a minute ago. Did she wanted to play hide and seek?

How on earth can someone catch such a pretty mermaid and put her in a big aquarium with the other fishes.

She peeked again to see if you’re still staring at her. She hid again when you glanced at her. You put a hand on the glass , even if it wasn’t allowed. She looked again at you for the 4th time , slowly got out of the spot she was hiding and placed her hand where exactly was yours from the glass. She was so confused. But she liked it. A small smile prepped on her face. You returned the smile and blushed a little . She’s so pretty. But again when she realised she got scared and went to the spot she was hiding again.

For how long will she be doing this? You waved her for goodbye and went to see the other aquariums. When she got out of the spot she was really saddened. She hopes that she can see you again.

Surprisingly you often go to that aquarium in summer , but not that much in winter.

In the next day you wanted to see her again. But the bad thing was that the aquarium was closed. You sighed sadly , but before you left you saw a girl getting out somehow from the roof?? She was wet(don’t you dare). She looked at you scared but quickly her expression turned into shock and happiness. That was the mermaid you saw yesterday! She waved at you but you could only stare in shock.

How did you get out of here??

She gave you a signal to be quiet.

Well the aquarium had a vent and with that I got out but it was difficult I scratched my leg and it hurts a lot.

Her leg was bleeding. You felt bad for her

Is it okay if I bring you home, I have some bandages , that will stop the bleeding.

She stared at you. Will you do something bad to her? She still doesn’t really trust you. But she doesn’t know where the ocean is , plus she doesn’t know where to sleep now.

Okay..

Don’t worry I won’t hurt you! Oh by the way my name is (Y/N) what’s yours?

Grace..

Wow such a pretty name!

At first you were curious how can she breathe underwater and on land.

She was kind of a mermaid then?? At first when you both were infront of your house she was scared. She still didn’t trust you. But you told her that everything will be okay and will not hurt her. But she had no choice anyways.

It has been months since you have met her and attached to her pretty quickly . You did ask her to go out to an aquarium but not the place she was. Even prettier and larger.

But before that you had to put sunglasses because you don’t want others to think that she’s some kind of monster, oh and for the skin tone.. I am not sure , I don’t think that people really care, they might think that this is some kind of cosplay.

She absolutely loved that , it was really pretty for her. Her staring in amazement while you are holding her hand and smiling softly.

Of course when you asked lastly to be together she agreed. But she was a blushing mess too. She was so happy that someone really cared for her and showed her real love. <3

Emily

Emily is a really busy woman in the manor. I mean she is the doctor here. There is none stop a survivor injured from matches or because they have tripped etc.

You always try to comfort her since she’s really tired from all of these treatments. You’re always here to make her tea for her to calm down and talk , or just massage her back. She’s really happy about that.

But it was a day off for her since Ada was taking her place , because she saw how much Emily was tired from all of those treatments everyday. Ada isn’t really good at that but she will try and told Emily that she needs to rest or go somewhere to calm her nerves , maybe a place to go with your lover,

Wait, wait, wait. A place where you can relax with your lover?

She have never thought of that.

When she sat one of the benches in the garden she thought where she and her lover spend together. To the park? No.. To the beach? Well uh… When she was still asking these questions she got an idea

Aquarium! Aquarium date!

She got up quickly and walked fast to your dorm. She knocked three times and waited for you to open the door. As you did you smiled and asked her what happened.

(Y/N) love! I would like to ask you something. Are you free today to go to an aquarium date with me?

You blinked a few times in confusion to process what she have said, you smiled widely and hugged her.

Yes! I would love that!

It was one of the best times you guys have spend together.

One of her favourite fishes are the Siamese fighting fishes. She really liked them because they can vary in color from blue, red, orange, yellow, black and green. They are just so pretty.

You giggle because of her reactions of amazement. Just the two of you , shoulders touching and looking at the big beautiful aquarium full of lots of fishes,rocks,sea plants.

She’s a little disgusted by the octopus and doesn’t like them. She just finds them really weird.

There was also tanks with dangerous sea animals. Of course Emily was kind of amazed but horrified. So she preferred just to look at the all kinds of beautiful and cute fishes.

There was even an option to feed them , it was a cute moment at first but Emily almost fell 💀

Overall she enjoyed her day off with you. Hope Ada is doing a good job.

Melly

It was one of your ideas again.

Melly was outside to get some fresh air until you came behind her and gave her a surprise hug . She flinched and turned around really quickly but when she saw you she calmed.

(Y/N) dear… What are you so excited for?

I was thinking maybe we can go out on an aquarium date?

Aquarium..date?.

Yeah! I have seen you work really hard on taking care of the bees and our garden a lot ,even cleaning the house more than me. Which makes me really guilty for that honey , I just want you to relax for a bit and go on a date with me!

A-ah that’s really nice of you.. But who’s gonna take care o-

Don’t worry everything will be okay trust me , plus you have been working a lot sooo

You took her hand , which made her blush.

W-wait! Now???

Yeah!

But I haven’t changed yet! I am not going dressed like that! Just wait for me a few minutes okay?

When you both entered she thought it was really pretty

Okay in which section do you want to go? C1 or

Wow look at those aquariums full with pretty fishes !

She ran up to the ones with clown fishes and stared at them like a little 7 year old.

She was so happy and interested.

Melly loved you so much , the perfect lover she has dreamed years.

You can see her with a sad expression while looking the tanks full of fishes , something was wrong?

It was that.. It reminded of her husband. The one that used her for her beauty , not personality. Their first date was exactly an aquarium date. She hated thinking of those memories.

But she’s so happy and grateful having you. A great and caring lover.

When both of you got home , she was about to cook but you stopped her saying that you will (try) to cook something for her, because she is the best lover ever.

That almost made her cry from all of that kindness that you gave her today. 💕

Overall she was happy , one of the best dates ever.

Hope you liked that ❗️

[mariewriting]

GN reader.

Warnings;None.

Grace with an S/o who is a hunter.

Grace only noticed your presence at the Duo hunter. Grace was very focused on doing her job as a hunter, and tried not to get distracted, but she couldn't when she saw you. She couldn't stop looking at you, as if she had a magnet pulling her towards you.

Grace thought you were a very lovely person, in her view.

After that, Grace simply couldn't get you out of her head. Grace loved everything about you, how you talked, walked, acted. Everything about you, she loves.

Even if she has liked you a lot, she doesn't show it much. Trying to hide her feelings as much as possible.

When you go to a match, she is counting the minutes and the seconds until you arrive. And when you arrive from the match, she feels more relieved.

Grace will agree to play a friendly duo hunter. And she would stay by your side all the time.

In case you are more intimate. Grace would be very affectionate. Becoming shy to any physical touch or sweet words addressed to her.

But she tries her best to hide her crush on you.

She gets very sad when you lose a match. She tries to cheer you up by doing tricks, like; making water fish float near you.

She loves your affection. And no matter how much she returns it, she's not much for hugging or showing you affection all the time. Because of the traumas she experienced when she was younger.

Congratulations! Grace is a great lover to have!

[otakusparkle]

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[oletus-writer]

Hi, can I request Jack x flirty reader? Thank you!!

(bonus if he gets flustered)

Of course!

Jack, Keigan, and Grace x flirty reader

Warnings: none

Jack

Jack himself is quite flirty as well, so cue the little game of who gets flustered. Thing is, he is quite used to getting hit on, and he does have experience in making people blush.

As experienced as he is with courtship, saying the dirtiest things with the straightest face would get him quite embarrassed, especially if it’s whispered in his ear in public.

‘H-how rather… brave of you to say that, my dear. You have quite the tongue.’

He’ll do his best to keep up, but if you keep saying such crude things, he might not be able to control himself…

On a sfw note, he really does appreciate all the compliments. They really brighten his day, especially after a bad match.

‘My little robin… how lovely do you look today. May you perhaps indulge me with a little chat? I’d love to take my mind off of a few things, and your lovely voice is the soothing I need.’

Keigan

If you're complimenting her appearance, or saying something dirty, she won't bat an eyelid. However, if you are complimenting her work and what she values, she would be as flustered as you'd be able to see her.

'I-I didn't think you'd think that way, meine liebe.'

Her composure is rather surprising, seeing that she was not often flirted with, being either too busy or outright ignoring any romantic prospects in her life in favour of her work.

Cheezy pickup lines, while they won't work, will make her smile a bit.

'Come here often? My dear, this is my room. Now, how may I help you?'

Sometimes, she'll flirt back, with subtle, almost unnoticeable touches and gifts for you. While she doesn't have much time to spare, she'll make sure you feel appreciated and loved.

Grace

Ah. This one does not have experience with people flirting with her at all, and will smile shyly and point at herself, as if to ask, you're saying this to me?

Eventually, she would get used to the flirtatious comments being directed towards her, but will still get quite flustered. Her ways of returning this affection is to write you letters in her own form of silent flirting.

My love, every thought of mine is filled with you. You never fail to brighten my day, and sometimes I wonder what I have done to deserve you. Thank you, dearest, for accompanying me in this manor's games.

Sometimes she wishes to be able to flirt so easily to see your flustered face, but she is too bashful of a maiden to be able to write such things, so they remain in her thoughts.

The things she does write, you'd have to be really reading into it to spot the implications.

However, she does write some pick up lines with the help of the other residents in the manor. She's doing her best :))

[ithaquasbbg]

hello! could i possibly get a idv matchup?

I go by all pronouns (i just default to they/them), im pansexual with innattentive ADHD (aka ADD) and an anxiety disorder. My MBTI type is INTP-T, and I'm a scorpio - rising taurus. I'm very outgoing and funny with my friend group, however i get anxious and very quiet if im in public without someone else i know being there. i've been told im a perfectonist and that i set high standards for myself, when i dont meet those standards i tend to break down. i have a hard time asking for help in general and tend to bottle up how i feel which has cause people to get angry at me because i do not know how describe how im feeling. i have been told i'm very observant and tend to notice little things in stuff like movie scenes.

im very pale with a lot of freckles everywhere with a curly dark brown wolf cut. i tend to bruise and scratch myself easily as well. i speak english, german, and spanish (english is my mother tongue) !!

my aesthetics in terms of clothing range from 90's-ish to cybercore…. although my usual fit will have silver jewelry. i like going out from time to time to shop or picking up food from local food shops!! on terms of food, i have fast metabolism so im hungry for most of the day…my favorite kind of food is texas bbq!!! I love to cook and read a lot so i tend to stay up late doing just that lmao

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Hiiii anon! I’m sorry this took a while, matchups are a little harder for me lol. Ty for the request :)

08 | I match you with….

Grace | Naiad

….Headcanons below….

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|🐟| I feel like she’s somebody who would benefit from having an extroverted partner- somebody who would help her out of her she’ll and become less reclusive!

|🐟| I also feel like she’s probably quite calm and patient in general, so she likely wouldn’t be bothered by your ADHD or anxiety much if at all

|🐟| She seems like the type to be good at comforting others, so if you had a really bad day and were really anxious or feeling defeated by your perfectionism, she’d probably be patient and kind to you as you calm down

|🐟| Speaking of perfectionism, she doesn’t strike me as a perfectionist at all. This could cause some misunderstandings every once in a while, and she takes some time to forgive if it’s a big one, but I don’t think she’d be too offended or bothered

|🐟| She’s probably quite fond of your appearance and the way you dress- it’s unique and makes you easy to remember!

|🐟| Sometimes she’ll trace little designs on your freckles :))

|🐟| She seems like she’d have a fast metabolism as well, and would probably have no problem eating a lot with you

|🐟| Give Grace some time, and she might even make some things with you!

|🐟| I feel like she’d like reading with you, laying her head on your chest and listening to you read it aloud, or reading it herself!

|🐟| Eventually she’ll probably fall asleep, which would probably serve as a reminder that you need to sleep as well.

[ever-is-typing]

Hewwo~

Mind giving me some yandere halberd of silence Grace hcs?

note: oh ho ho, the first yandere request 😳 and a skin request too?! two birds with one stone bbyyyyyyy ☺✨

also fair warning: these hcs will feature a variety of uncomfy topics, including but not limited to- obsessive behavior, sadistic behavior, mention of drowning, mention of death, mention of/forced participation in a sacrificial ceremony. (and please for the love of God don't romanticize these sorts of relationships they're very harmful and abusive (but I'm sure yall are smart enough to know that) k thanks ♡)

🐠🐚Yandere! Halberd of Silence! Grace (Naiad)🐚🐠 relationship headcanons

• in this AU, Grace is a goddess of the ocean- so, in your small fishing village on the edge of the sea, she is revered as such

• you grew up partaking in numerous celebrations meant to honour her- festivals, feasts, the works

• Grace would usually watch on as these events took place- that might be how she first noticed you.

• there was something about you that stood out as alluring immediately. something she couldn't quite understand

• despite being a mere human... everything about you looked so... ethereal.

• and like that, she was hooked (pun intended lmfao)

• so she continued observing you.

• she would watch you while you worked with your family, hauling nets of fish onto land to scale them and gut them and sell them...

• she found herself growing hot whenever you'd jump onto a boat with your father to go fishing.

• seeing you within her domain was... arousing, in plainest terms.

• sometimes, you swear that you can see the silhouette of a woman shimmering beneath the waves.

• not only that, but when you have your back to the water, sometimes you feel gentle breathing trailing down from your ear up to your neck-

• you've just chalked it up to paranoia as a coping mechanism.

• Grace made sure to always bless your fish harvests whenever you were present with the other fisherpeople-

• a silent gift to you from your benevolent and adoring goddess.

• soon enough, others had taken note of all of the fish you'd haul in on a daily basis

• they called you blessed- chosen by the legendary goddess to bring fortune to the village.

• and, soon enough, you were being called on by dozens of villagers on the daily-

• be it to bless crops or harvests, they all thought you were to act as Grace's chosen mouthpiece

• and naturally, that sort of pressure got to you real quick. you were nothing of the sort! you just wanted to live a quiet, humble life with your family!

• and that aching feeling of being watched never ceased.

• so perhaps one night you ran away to the shore to be alone.

• and perhaps that is when the goddess begins to feel particularly confident-

• confident enough to reveal herself to you, her beloved mortal.

• she would confess to everything. stalking watching over you, blessing you, being positively enamored by you...

• you were absolutely horrified. but she was quick to reassure you! she did it all out of love, so it was okay!

• she saw how much stress you were facing in your village, and seeing her darling undergo such turmoil made her heart ache.

• so she would extend her divine hand to you. she would offer you everything your heart desired- power, status, riches...

• ...so long as you were to join her in the depths, to stay by her side and to worship her for eternity.

• she didn't know why you looked so scared. a goddess was confessing her undying love for you! you should have been honoured! throwing yourself to her feet, not hesitating to give yourself to her immediately!

• but, you did none of those things.

• instead, you... you ran away. like some little coward!

• Grace might feel distraught at first. upset, even. but that wouldn't last long before she got angry.

• Grace, despite her otherwise docile and benevolent behavior, is still a goddess of the sea, and something to be feared.

• and after her will is rejected? by a human, the very creatures who were meant to abide by her every wish?

• you can bet your ass she was enraged.

• from then on, your village faced a merciless deprivation of food. fish would turn rotten as soon as they were caught, and the once fruitful crops all deteriorated and crumbled to dust in an instant.

• no one could eat anything- and, over time, people began to die. if not by the means of starvation, then through their own despair to leave the village and be caught in the hurricane.

• oh yeah, the hurricane. forgot abt that

• the storm flooded and destroyed everything. it wrecked buildings, ruined homes, and many people who desperately tried to escape the carnage met their ends at a watery grave.

• despite it all, though, you were kept alive. Grace wanted you to see what your defiance had caused.

• this was a punishment for you- she wanted to see you hurt for going against her.

• after two weeks of this merciless onslaught, the villagers grew very angry with you.

• "Why is the goddess doing this to us, Y/N?! What did we do wrong?!"

• and of course you knew why. but you couldn't say- not without humiliating yourself and wracking yourself with guilt further.

• but, as I said, the villagers were desperate. they wanted this suffering to end, and, at this point, they didn't need an explanation.

• if you couldn't perform your duties as a prophet, perhaps you never were one at all- which justified everything they were about to do next.

• you were taken from your home late at night. you kicked, you screamed, you sobbed, but your pleas for mercy fell upon deaf ears.

• the villagers had to appease the goddess somehow- perhaps through the end of your life they could find peace.

• and, as you were tossed into the sea, thrashing and screaming for air, the last thing you saw... was the shimmering silhouette of a woman.

"To defy me was foolish, my love... not that it matters. Willing or not, I will have you in the end."

- Yandere! Halberd of Silence! Grace ⚔⚔

[kurosstuff]

Hmm why don't you just do both for the fake Twitter? You can also just ask which character(s) for the x reader too before if your stuck?

Hmmm ok-

Then for the Resident Evil tell me what character you want me to make it about for the fake twitter/group chat thing

And same for the IDV between Mary or/and Grace