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writing-fanics · 5 years ago

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[] Douxie Casperan x Fem!Reader []

[] Seeking []

[] Summary: the reader’s mother is apart of the Arcane Order; and is captured and brainwashed to fight against Merlin and Douxie []

[] A/n: I couldn’t think of a better title.. oh and reference to a Studio Ghibli movie. We open with a long dream sequence. And the reader and Doux aren’t dating yet. But the two have strong feelings for one anothe.. this might me a long one [].

When Nimue said Archie seeked smoked salmon I was dying! Idk why it was so funny

[Y/n] woke up in her bed with a burning sensation in the back of her throat, she coughed as she looked around her room.

Smoke had filled the room she got out of bed, and opened her door. She brought her wrist to her face, and made her way through the narrow hallway.

She knew the only way to get out of this situation was too stay calm, and not panic.

She made her way too her fathers room, and opened the door. And felt a burst of heat as she did; she looked around the room looking for any sign of her father.

To see nothing she began too panic now, she looked around the masterbed room.

“D-daddy!? D-dad! Where are you!” She shouted looking around, the burning room. She coughed again, the back of her throat burning even more.

She was almost was unable to breathe, she looked everywhere. In the room and she began to worry, if he was already gone..

She coughed and fell too the ground, her knees giving way. Her vision going blurry, and the room filling up with more and more smoke.

‘Was this it? Was this the end?’ She thought, as she laid there on the ground. In her fathers room slowly fading out of consciousness.

As the fire licked at her skin as she laid on the ground, her magic useless as she was too weak.

“D-daddy?” She groaned her voice raspy, her mouth dry. Her vision now showing black spots, as a tall figure with bluish-black hair..

“Y/n! Sweetie there you are!” Howl shouted, as he picked up his unconscious daughter.

“I’m so sorry.” He says, as he walks down the stairs with [Y/n] in his arms. Bridal style, he knew who started this fire..

He made it was his ex-wife, one of the Arcane Order..

Oh how he regretted ever entering a relationship with her, now he didn’t regret having [Y/n] she was the light of his life. But her mother was evil.

And wanted her daughter too carry in her footsteps, and he didn’t want that for his daughter.

She wanted her too be raised as a good witch someone, who cares about others. And protects the ones she holds dear.

As he exited his house he felt an evil presence, he placed [Y/n] on the ground, and summoned his staff.

“I know your there! M/n! Come out now!” He shouted, pointing his staff behind him.

“Ssh! You wouldn’t want too wake up Y/n.” [M/n] says, and Howl growls.

“Why are you here?!” He asks shouting, and [M/n] chuckles evilly, and smiles her finger on her cheek.

“Oh~ I’m here too see my husband and daughter.” She says with a pouty face, as she caresses Howl’s cheek.

He glares at her anger in his eyes, she smiles as she kisses his cheek.

“I’m not your husband.” He says his staff pointing at her head, she cackles evilily a smile still on her face, as she walks towards the still unconscious [Y/n].

Who had soot and burn marks all over her body; Howl then sent a wave of magic at [M/n] who turned towards him, with a not so happy look.

“Stay away! From my daughter!” He shouted, and [M/n] laughed hands on her stomach as she looked at her ex-husband.

“So that’s how it’s gonna be today. Hm?” She says, tilting her head to the side. She then giggled and then a evil grin spread acrossed her face.

Howl then sent a wave of magic at her, and she dodged it; she then raised her arm high in the air and sent a gust of wind towards Howl.

Knocking him back causing him to hit his back against a tree; he groaned and looked toward [Y/n] who was still unconscious.

Howl knew this was gonna in someone’s death either his or [Y/n]; if he didn’t get her out of here.

He looked towards [M/n] and saw her walking towards [Y/n], he watched as she touched her face. Her long nails running along [Y/n]’s cheek.

He stood up and ran towards her, tackling her to the ground.

“Get off my daughter! You monster!” He shouted, but he was quickly thrown the other way by [M/n].

[Y/n] groaned and opened her eyes, and coughed. She slowly sat up and looked around, and saw her father against a tree.

And quickly ran towards him, tripping half way towards him.

“Dad!” She shouted, he looked towards her and pushed her out of the way. As [M/n] sent a deadly wave of magic towards her; he looked at his daughter.

Knowing that he was gonna have too fight [M/n] to the death,

“Y/n sweetie, listen too me.” He says to his daughter,

“Go too Camelot. There you’ll find Merlin. Okay.” He says, and then looks towards [M/n] and growls.

“W-why? Why should I find Merlin?” She asks, but Howl ignores her and stands up.

“Dad!” She shouts tears brimming her eyes, Howl looks towards her and smiles.

“Y/n I know you’ll become a great witch. One day.” He says, as she fights [M/n] to only be devolped in a green blast of deadly magic.

[Dream Ended]

[okays so this is when Y/n, Steve, Jim,Douxie, and Clarie. Are trapped in the past]

“Dad!” [Y/n] shouts as she wakes up, from the all too familiar dream.

As she lays in her bed alone tears brim her eyes, and she brings her hands to her face and cries.

‘Why would her mother do such a thing? Kill her father?’ She thought, as she laid there in her dark room trapped in Aruthrian time.

Douxie knew all to well of [Y/n]’s nightmares of her fathers death, she’s been having them for over 919 years give or take a few.

And has always been there to comfort her when they happen, most nights she can’t even slee and would just stay up all night so she wouldn’t have them.

But now she just laid there in the bed alone, crying into her pillow.

“Dad, I don’t know what too do? The order is after the Genisis Seals. Jim is badly hurt, and the timeline is messed up.” She cried too herself, as she snuggled into the pillow more,

She just laid there talking to no one, her father was gone and was never coming back. She was afraid.. Afraid too lose more of the people she holds dear.

She’s been having visions; visions of innocent people dying, children, friends, and she saw Douxie dying. Which put her over the edge, she’s been haunted by theses for days.

As she laid there in bed there was a knock at the door, knowing full well it was Doux she opened it with her magic.

Doux came over to the bed she was on and sat down on it, she leaned her head on his shoulder.

“Is it the nightmares again love?” He asks, and she just nods.

Tears starting too run down her cheeks again, he wraps his left arm around her shoulder; and rubs it.

“It’s alright love.” He says, comforting her, as she cries on his shoulder.

This is what she loved the most about Doux, is caring personality. She wished she had the guts too tell him how she feels. But she isn’t sure if he feels the same back..

As the two lay down in the bed and she lays there next too a now sleeping Doux, scared worried that her mother would revel the secret she’s been hiding for 919 years.

She remembered when she begged Merlin not too tell Douxie, in fear he wouldn’t want too be friends.

And of course Merlin, and Morgana were the only ones who knew.

Morgana was like a mother too [Y/n], she taught her magic. And how too care about trolls which she already cared about. She was kind, and the only mother figure she had in her life.

And now that they messed up the timeline she was gone, [Y/n] had lost another person she cared about.

[Time Skip]

[Y/n] was knocked unconscious by her mother; and picked up the now corrupt Jim.

“I have plans for you daughter~” [M/n] says, smiling as she watches corrupt Jim takes her too the ship.

“No! You let her go!” Doux shouts tears threading to run down his face, but he was hit with a gust of wind knocking him back.

“Don’t worry you’ll be seeing her again.” She says laughing, as she enters the ship.

“Y/n!” Doux shouts fearfully, as he watches her being taken away by the order.

[Y/n] groans and weakly looks down, towards Doux. She reached out for him,

“D-Doux....” she says weakly, then goes unconscious again. Her her head slumped and her arms dangling down.

“No!” Doux shouted as he watched, [Y/n] be carried into the ship.

Once inside [Y/n] was encased inside ice, by Skrael. [Y/n] then opened her eyes and looked up to see her mother; she growled and spat.

“What do you want [M/n]?” She said coldly, as she glared at her biological mother.

“Oh it’s nothing really.” She said as she walked towards [Y/n], and when she got in front of her she grabbed her by her chin.

[Y/n] winced as her mother’s cold hand touched her skin, [M/n] smiled and said,

“I just wanna see my daughter.” She says giggling, [Y/n] just scoffed and shook her head out of her mother’s grip.

“Yeah right! What are you gonna do? Huh? Torture me? Kill me? Brainwash me?” She spat at her mother, who growled.

And slapped [Y/n] across the face, leaving a red hand print on her right cheek.

[M/n] smiled and as she; raised her staffe and hit [Y/n] on the side of the head with it. Knocking her out.

“Your right, I am gonna brainwash you. And maybe a bit of torture. I’ll make you suffer.. your going too be the daughter you were meant to be by birth.” She said, as she began brainwashing her child.

From inside her head.

[Inside Y/n’s Head]

The fight between father and mother was going on, and I stayed behind and watched. But something felt different dad was winning.

And now he had [M/n] on the ground, unable to stand and use her magic.

“Y/n! Help me!” She shouted and I looked at my father, who had anger in his eyes.

“You don’t deserve to even speak her name!” He shouts about, I send a wave of magic knocking him to the ground.

And then I run over and help [M/n] off the ground, she smiled down at me and I smiled back at her, she walked towards Howl.

And grinned, “Y-Y/n what are you doing?” He grunts, as he looks at me.

T-this isn’t right this doesn’t happen?

“Y/n. End him!” [M/n] shouts, and I look at her and nod, a smile on my face as I walk towards my father.

“Y-y/n.. this isn’t you..” he says tears running down my face, and I smiled at him evilly,

“You don’t know who I am a father.” I said coldly hitting him with a wave of magic killing him.

Then everything goes black again.

‘D-did I really kill my father’ I thought tears running down my face, was I evil already.

Then I saw Doux I ran towards him, I wrapped my arms around him and cried.

“D-doux I’m so scared! I don’t know what’s going on.” I cried and he just pushed me away, and I looked up at him tears running down my cheek,

“I can’t believe I was ever friends with you! You killed Merlin!” He shouted at me and I placed my hands over my mouth, and feel to my knees.

“N-no that can’t be? I-I would never kill Merlin. I would never kill anyone.” I cried, I stood up and walked towards Doux.

Who just glared at me, “And you really think I would ever like you! Your horrible at magic, your clumsy, and always cause trouble.” He shouts pushing me too the ground,

“D-Doux please!” I shouted tears running down my cheek, like a dam just broke.

“I never wanna see you again!” He shouts, leaving me there in the dark area, surrounded by darkness.

“D-doux would never say that right?” I cried hands running down my face, as I stared at the ground.

[M/n] smiled in the distance faraway from the sight of her daughter, her plan was working perfectly.

“You really think you’d ever be a great witch?” Morgana said, I looked up at her face red from the crying.

“You’ll never be a Master Witch. You’ll always be an apprentice a not good one to be in fact.” She spat,

“And you ever think I thought of you as a daughter. I just took pity on you.” She said, and I burst into crying again.

She laughed and grabbed my by my hair, and said,

“You’ll never be as great as me.” She said evilly, tossing me to the ground causing me wince in pain,

Then she faded away and I screamed in anguish; a black could of magic surrounded me.

“If this is how everyone thinks! Then I’m done being nice!” I shouted, an evil grin spread across my face as I held my staff in hand.

[M/n] cackled her plan finally worked, her daughter now the way she was supposed to be at birth.

“Mother knows best.” She said, as she left her daughters mind.

[Outside of Y/n’s Head]

[Y/n] groaned and opened her eyes, now out of her ice prison. She smiled as she picked up her staff,

“Your gonna get a big surprise Doux.” She said smiling, as she left the ship to find him.

[Time Skip]

“Y/n! Your okay!” Doux shouted but stopped, when he say her holding her staff. And a evil grin spread across her face.

“Y/n?” He said, and she sent a wave of magic at him.

“Y/n!? What are you doing?!” He shouted, she smiled and attacked him, and he dodged it,

“Ugh! Stop moving!” She said, as she waved her staff. Doux then used his staff to summon blue chains, which wrapped around [Y/n]’s body.

He pulled her down gently,

“What going on with you?” He shouted, looking her in the eyes which were now, completely black instead of her [e\c] eyes.

“Douxie I think she’s been brainwashed.” Archie says, Doux looks back at [Y/n] who’s trying too break free of the chains.

Doux placed a hand on her cheek as she growled at him,

“I know your in there love.” He says with a frown on his face, she growled and broke free of the chains.

Sending Doux flying backwards, she smiled and held; her staff high into the air.

“The Y/n you knew is gone!” She shouted, Doux isn’t going to give up he had too get her back. Some way.

Then he remembered what Nimue said; when they were trying to fix Excalibur.

‘And you seek the love of someone you hold dear.’

[i don’t know how to phrase it better if any of you guys know then say something in the comments]

So Doux used his magic and trapped in chains again, and kissed her on the lips once he pulled back, she shook her head and looked around confused.

She wrapped her arms around him and cried,

“I-I’m so sorry! I-I didn’t know what came over me.” She cried, as she hugged him.

Doux rubbed her back and said,

“It’s okay love, you didn’t know what you were doing. I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you.” He said sadly, but she shook her head.

And cupped his cheeks, and smiled,

“Its okay Doux, at least you saved me. From doing something awful.” She said kissing my on the lips, a smile across both of faces.

She smiled and snuggled her head into his chest.

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sushiballs · 4 years ago

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Uh actually It Krouxie for 1 and for two Krel is an ALIEN so he could be centuries old or only 3 in earth years who knows but his mental age is 16 and Doux is actually an imortal who’s phsyical age is 19, he’s actually 919. I ship me some #Jouxie and #Krouxie all day long yo. Back off people’s innocent ships.

HEY!! Important reminder not to ship Drel because Douxie is 19, and Krel is only 14, just wanted to say that because I know we can get caught up in these characters and forget important details like this ❤

#krouxie #krexie #drel #douxie #hisirdoux casperan #hisirdoux x krel #krel tarron #krel x doux

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rikalovesrice · 4 years ago

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Douxie x Non!Magic Reader #1

- The first time he saw you, you’d wandered into Arcane Books. You’re skimming through a book when Douxie greets you kindly, asking if he can help you with anything.

- Of course, your heart skips a beat because wow he’s beautiful.

- You’re all awkward and blushing, kind of stumbling over your words. Douxie smiles and laughs gently, reassuring you. You two have a nice chat about the book’s contents.

- It’s a slow burn on Douxie’s end. While he’s charming and sweet-talks the ladies, being in a romantic relationship’s never been a concern of his. But nevertheless, he does find you endearing from the get-go.

- The next time you see him is when you’re eating dinner at the cafe. Douxie recognizes you and waves. Noticing your drink is almost empty, Douxie gives you a refill and you exchange pleasantries. He tells you why he works two jobs. You make sure to give him a nice tip.

- That’s how it is for a while, glimpsing and talking with Douxie at his two jobs. Sure you have a small crush on him, but you also just love him as a person. Douxie’s so kind and humble and a rebel in the best way.

- Douxie finds he quite enjoys your company, too. Soon the two of you consider each other good friends.

- Douxie invites you to an Ash Dispersal Pattern concert. Standing amidst jumping and thrashing rockers and metal heads, it’s all background noise because you can’t tear your eyes away from Douxie. How he plays his guitar like it’s the air he breathes. How he sings like he’ll never sing again. You didn’t know he had tattoos on his biceps and shoulders cause you’ve never seen him without his sweatshirt.

- Douxie sees you in the crowd and smiles at you. And at that moment, you know this way more than a crush.

- You’re speechless after the concert. Douxie jogs over, all sweaty and unkempt from rocking out, and thanks you for coming. All you can do is stare at him like an idiot.

- You sputter out how amazing he his band was. Douxie chuckles.

- Ok so you know that’s there’s something...mysterious about Douxie. You really start suspecting something when you’re out on a late night stroll and see Douxie locking up Benoit’s. You’re about to call out to him, but you notice him glancing around as if seeing making sure no can see him. He then runs down an alleyway, what looks to be a black cat following him.

- You decide to observe him the next couple of nights. Sure enough, Douxie always looks around before disappearing into the night. You’ve taken note of the bags under Douxie’s eyes (that you’ve honestly grown fond of). What’s he up to?

- One night, you decide to follow him. And you’re almost immediately knocked onto your back by something. Some sort of monster. You cower before the creature and shut your eyes, terrified and waiting, before a familiar voice yells your name.

- There’s a bright flash of sky blue and the monster is slammed up against a dumpster. Douxie emerges from the darkness, holding out his left hand. Gone is his watch, replaced with some kind of...gauntlet? Arm bracelet? It’s secured around his entire forearm and blue symbols are emanating off its surface,

- You watch Douxie do the monster in in utter disbelief. The monster is swallowed up by a blue portal. Douxie’s at your side, gently grabbing your arm and making sure you’re alright.

- So....Douxie’s a wizard. A 900 year old wizard. Wizards, and apparently monsters and demons and specters, are a thing. Also cats can talk and dragons exist.

- Now that you know, you inevitably get caught up in the secret shenanigans of Arcadia. Magic and trolls and what not.

- Throughout it all, you and Douxie grow closer. Douxie knows how vulnerable you are as a normal human. Though you’ve proven yourself more than capable in many ways, but Doux can’t help but worry about you. You’ve become someone important to him and he just wants to protect you.

- Que Douxie wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you into his side as he magic blasts a monster that was about to eat you into next week. Your head nearly explodes cause holy fuzzbuckets you’ve never been this close him, close enough to feel the warmth on your cheek of his skin exposed by his lowcut shirt, close enough to smell him (spices...cloves?). You’ve never been so close to his face when looks down at you to make sure you’re okay. His golden eyes are so pretty and so full of concern and his blue tipped hair is framing his handsome face. You realize he’s still holding you and you frantically wiggle away with a quick thanks, leaving Douxie confused.

- One day when you’re hanging out, Douxie takes off his sweatshirt. You’re sitting next to him as he scrolls through his playlist, going on about Papa Skull, before you absentmindedly begin to trace his tattoos with your finger. Douxie startles, feeling an odd tingling where your fingers had gently touched him, and you almost erupt from how embarrassed you are because what are you even doing.

- Doux...doesn’t mind it all, actually. A thought he doesn’t understand.

- Douxie hates seeing you in pain, whether you’ve been injured by a monster or you’re upset and crying. He’s super gentle and sweet as he heals your wounds. He loves using magic to cheer you up or comforting you with a song.

- Archie and Zoe start picking up on something, making knowing comments here and there. Douxie doesn’t think anything of it cause he’s an oblivious doorknob

- A man of affectionate touches, Douxie will gently hold your arms or cradle your face in his hands when you’re worried or distressed.

- When you find yourself lost in time and in medieval Camelot, Douxie finds himself staring when he sees you in a medieval dress (much like Claire’s). He’s not sure why. He thinks you look pretty and feels his face go warm.

- Moppet!Douxie thinks you’re the most gorgeous thing he’s ever seen.

- When some knights during Battle Royal flirt with you, Douxie doesn’t like that at all. He’s not sure why it bothers him so much but it does and the next thing he knows he’s stepping in. He loosely throws an arm around your shoulders and passively shoos them away.

- Moppet!Douxie tries flirting with you (with hilariously less tact than his future self) which means, yes, Douxie’s getting jealous of himself. You think Moppet!Douxie is the cutest thing and you can’t help babying him a little, which doesn’t help.

- You can’t help but wonder if the Douxie you know feels the same way.

- Doux becomes especially more aggressive with his magic when something threatens you. Like his eyes start glowing a little it’s that serious.

- Lots of hugs. You hug him after Morgana dies. You hate seeing him so distraught, being so hard on himself. You hug him when Merlin dies. You hug him after Merlin’s staff is destroyed. And Douxie finds that he loves holding you. Douxie buries his face into the crook of your neck, holding you close and trembling and sniffling. You rub his back and run your hand through his hair.

- When you pull apart, Douxie gazes at you, his face streaked with tears. You both become too flustered to keep looking at each other, but Douxie holds your hand for a while after each embrace. He notes how small your hands are compared to his.

- Douxie realizes his feelings when he thinks about losing you to the Arcane Order. He wasn’t prepared for how much the thought would hurt, how unbearable that would be.

- Upon this epiphany, Douxie’s moppetness shows the next time he sees you because wow you’re so beautiful and amazing and how did he not see it earlier?

- Douxie pulls you into an embrace before you board the ship with Krel and the others to go back down to Arcadia. You wonder why this hug feels so...desperate. He pulls away and you don’t know why he looks so pained.

- Douxie takes in how beautiful you are. He kisses your forehead before forcing himself to let go and finish his business with the Order.

- Your heart clenches in your chest because could it be that Douxie feels the same way and now he’s going back to face Bellroc and Skrael alone?

- Believing it’s the end, Douxie bids farewell in his heart to his friends. You’re the last person he thinks of, and his last thought is how much he loves you.

- Everything inside you shatters as you watch Douxie, completely limp, plummet towards the ground. Your eyes burn with tears as you lean over Douxie’s lifeless body. When Claire, Steve, and Archie catch up, you’re sobbing into Douxie’s chest. You press your lips against his cheek, believing this is goodbye...

- ....And when he wakes up, you tackle him back to the ground in a hug, wailing with relief into his shoulder. Douxie groans in pain but firmly wraps his arms around you, overcome with the reality that he can still be with you.

- Your heart sinks when he goes to leave with Archie and Nari. You’re still holding hands when Douxie boards the ship.

- “I’ll be seeing you Champions of Arcadia soon enough. And...,” Douxie gazes at you lovingly before kissing your knuckles, “....you, my darling. Wait for me.”

- Your fingers pull apart as the ship ascends. Your heart swells and you smile.

- “Always.”

#wow this was long #hope you all liked this #Douxie is prime husband material let me tell you #a powerful wizard boi and his little normal love #ahhh so cute #i may write more douxie x reader stuff i dunno yet #waaaah i got giggles and fuzzies writing this #to be continued i guess?#hisirdoux casperan #douxie #douxie x reader #toa wizards #tales of arcadia #Douxie smells like cloves and I just love that #This'll sound kinda weird but I really love Douxie's collarbone area #His skin looks so soft and warm and I bet he smells nice #Soft cute punk wizard boi

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alovesongshewrote · 5 years ago

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Hiiii idk if you’re taking requests or anything rn but!! My birthday is coming up in a few days and I wanted to ask if you could do a cute one shot with douxie celebrating his witch gf’s birthday 🥺 pls don’t feel obligated!!! I just love your writing SM hehe ❤️

BIRTH(Day) | Hisirdoux Casperan x Reader

Plot: Your friends tried their best, and you had to give them that. Besides, fire was your thing!

Word Count: 1,621

Warnings: Pyromania

A/N: Happy birthday anon! Hope you enjoy this! Also, fun fact, on my seventeenth birthday i got hit by a car, rip :/

Tag List: @furblrwurblr

“Wizard Dad, is the Witcher distracted? Over,”

“War hammer, the Witcher is very distracted, are you sure this was a good idea?”

“Absolutely, don’t let her know what’s going on! Over!”

Douxie sighed, “Over,”

The plan was pretty simple. He was supposed to keep you distracted while the guardians of Arcadia set up a surprise party in your apartment. He could only hope that things were going well on their end because distracting you was more difficult than it seemed.

But he’d managed!

You were now helping him fight off at least twenty shadow mephits, and you were not at all focused on the fact that it was your birthday.

He wasn’t sure how it had happened. You’d been walking through Arcadia, just vibing, when suddenly, mephits. Douxie didn’t know if that was inconvenient or not. On one hand, it was a distraction that he didn’t have to put any effort into. On the other hand, you both had to wrangle the mephits. It was, in his opinion, a draw.

“Douxie! A little help please!?”

“I’m on it!”

He blasted a few of the mephits away from you before rushing to your side. You kicked one of them in the face before spinning around and firing a spell at two more.

“There’s too many of them, do you have a plan?”

He did have a plan, but that plan involved coming out of this unharmed and getting you back to the apartment. It was not useful against shadow mephits.

“No, just keep fighting,”

You did for a few moments more before you remembered the can of hairspray and the lighter at the bottom of your bag. Why did you have those things on your person at all times? For situations like this, of course. You were actually a little disappointed that you hadn’t thought of this earlier.

“Cover me!”

“Wait, (Y/N), what are you doing!?”

“Just trust me!” you yelled, diving for your bag and digging through it.

Douxie covered for you to the best of his ability, but he was one wizard, and there were way more than twenty mephits now. This was no longer a draw between inconvenient and otherwise, it was straight up not a good time. He was seriously wondering what ancient deity he had pissed off to have this as a distraction, or what deity you had pissed off to have this happen on your birthday. It could have been puppies. There could have been puppies in the road for you to gawk at and play with, but no. Some god out there had decided on shadow mephits.

One of the creatures jumped at you, but before Douxie had a chance to call out a warning, you spun around setting the thing on fire. The wizard was pleasantly surprised by this, although he was a bit concerned by the fact that you had the tools to craft a flamethrower on your person. Did you carry those on you all the time, or-?

You carried them on you all the time. Aside from joining to form a successful flamethrower, hairspray and lighters were just important tools to have on hand. You only used them to build flamethrowers though.

“Doux, watch out!” The wizard jumped out of the way as you turned the flames in his direction, singing the edges of his hoodie and setting the mephits around him ablaze.

You cackled with utter glee as you set fire to the world around you. To a bystander, it would be concerning, but you were having the time of your life, and Douxie was used to this. He was actually more than used to it. He’d been dating you for years, this is what he’d fallen in love with.

The fire jumped around you, seeming more alive than any other fire on the planet. It moved almost at your command and burned brighter and longer around you. It didn’t take Douxie too long to figure out that this wasn’t regular fire. It was magic fire.

When you were done, you set fire to the sky for a moment, laughing still as the flames continued their dance above you. And then, you were done.

With the mephits defeated and the fire out, you tossed the hairspray and lighter back into your bag and calmly walked over to Douxie, kissing him on the cheek, “That was the best birthday present ever. Thank you, babe!”

You sounded so sweet, and not at all like a woman who had just set fire to a bunch of monsters.

It was pretty hot.

You made your way back to your bag, making sure everything was in its place before zipping it up. Out of earshot, Douxie spoke to someone you couldn’t have seen even if you were looking.

“Wizard Dad, we’re in the clear, send in the Witcher, over,”

“Perfect timing, Toby,”

“War Hammer!”

“Yes! Right, sorry,”

“Who were you talking to?”

Douxie nearly jumped out of his skin, “Nothing! No one! Come on, love, let’s go home,”

“Aight. Are you okay?”

“Yes, darling, never better,”

You bit your lip, looking at the singed edges of his hoodie, “Cool beans. Let’s get gone,”

He smiled at you as you spun around, heading in the direction of your home.

To anyone else, it might just be a regular apartment, but to Douxie, and to you, it was everything. It was a place where safety was confirmed, where the two of you could be yourselves and just exist without the pressures of being known by anyone but each other. And Archie. Douxie loved living with you, spending time with you, all of it. Even if some of the towels were singed, he wouldn’t want to live with anyone else.

“Douxie? You sure you’re good, babe?”

The wizard smiled at you, “I’m more than okay, I promise,”

“Then come on,” you grabbed his hand, “Let’s go,”

Douxie was glad to follow you home.

He was less glad to open the door to your apartment to see a bit more than the towels singed.

“Oh, fuzzbuckets,”

“What? I didn’t do this?” you entered your apartment, trying to figure out who burned literally everything in your home if it wasn’t you.

“SURPRISE!!!!”

“OH MY GOD!!!” you screamed, flinging your bag in self defense. It hit Krel, knocking him out even though it didn’t hit his head. You weren’t sure how that happened, but there was no time to think about that. At the moment you were focused on the faces of your very embarrassed friends, trolls, aliens, changelings and humans, all of whom were probably responsible for burning everything in your apartment.

And it wasn’t only burnt. Behind them, a white banner hung on the wall, the word, “BIRTH” was written on it in large red letters. Someone had thrown glitter at the sign in an attempt to make it better. The glitter, however, had not stuck to the banner, instead, it coated everything in your apartment. You were pretty sure there was frosting on your ceiling.

“Happy birthday?”

“Aww, you guys!’ You exclaimed, looking around your apartment, relishing in the chaos, “Thank you so much!”

They all visibly relaxed, thankful that you weren’t mad about the mess. But why would you be? You were a witch, you could clean it. Also, fire was your thing. You were fine with a little soot.

Your eyes were wide as you took it all in, “You’re all so amazing!”

“It’s no problem at all, (Y/N),” Jim said, his nerves slipping into his voice as he scratched the back of his neck.

“You heard her guys! She’s okay with the scorch marks! Let’s party!” Toby yelled, eager to stop stressing after what had been a very tense and flammable party set-up.

And so the party began! It was pretty chill, there were many vibes, I don’t know how to describe it because I’ve been to one party in my entire life, but let’s just say it was dope. Halfway through Krel woke up, and was totally fine. Everything was going well.

And it kept going well.

It seemed that the universe decided that a metric ton of shadow mephits and a burnt apartment were enough for one day. By the end of the night, you were pretty tired. You’d sent the children and trolls home at a reasonable hour because you were a pyromaniac, not an irresponsible influence.

You and Douxie used magic to clean the apartment after everyone had left.

“Are you actually okay with the burns and the glitter?”

“Okay? It literally could not be better,” you looked at Douxie, smiling brightly, “Our friends tried their best to do something nice for my birthday. Did they burn the apartment? A little, but I don’t care. It was sweet, and,” you picked up a handful of glitter, “They gave me free ammo,”

You threw the glitter at your unexpecting boyfriend, hitting him in the chest.

“Oh no, you don’t!”

The glitter fight that ensued was glorious. You both fought bravely, not stopping for anything. Your tactics were well thought out and nearly fool-proof, but alas, you were battling against the person who knew you best rendering all strategy moot. After a fierce and shiny battle, you found yourself cornered by your wizard.

“Surrender, love?”

“Never,”

Before Douxie could throw more glitter on you, you grabbed his face and kissed him. He melted into it, not noticing your hand reaching back for more glitter until it was too late.

You came away from the kiss before throwing glitter into your boyfriend’s face, giggling at the displeased look on his face. Your laughter made him crack a smile before he kissed you again.

“I love you, Doux,”

“I love you too. Happy birthday, (Y/N),”

#hisirdoux x reader #hisirdoux casperan x reader #douxie x reader #douxie imagine #hisirdoux imagine #hisirdoux #hisirdoux casperan #douxie #toa douxie #toa hisirdoux #birthdays #fire #chaos #wow something other than aaty lol #happy birthday anon #:)

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daydream-believin · 4 years ago

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Master Douxie’s Camp For Gifted Youngsters - x reader au

* okay so long story short:

* TOA SUMMER CAMP AU

* only not in the summer its just basically CHB

* HERE WE GO

* instead of leaving off on his own, douxie just scoops up the whole gang to join him

* jim, claire, toby, steve, krel, blinky and arrgghh, nari, you, everyone present.

* they make camp up in oregon. the veil is thin there ya know. it’s good cover.

* these kids may have saved the world but they aren’t that properly trained, apart from jimbo

* so douxie has taken it upon himself, with the help of you, blinky, and arrgghh, to train these kiddos and better prepare them for the upcoming war with the arcane order/titans

* jim and claire are just assumed to still be in new jersey

* krel has brought along ricky’s head

* steve’s mother thinks he got into a boot-camp type school for the semester (coach knows what’s really up and he’s helping keep her from worrying and making it sound not so dangerous) that’ll be good for him (which is not a lie per se)

* and toby’s nana is a old wizard who’s concept of time is fuzzy so she’s not worried about him having a fun little trip with his friends. he’ll turn up soon and she’ll have a pie fresh out of the oven for him.

* while all kids are being trained, douxie is giving special attention to his new apprentice claire, and you are guilty of favoring jim, as a swordsman yourself

* steve is also a favorite, as he is very eager to learn all manners of cool weapons, despite not being the practiced swordsman jim is. douxie has a little experience with axes. its going well

* you’re not entirely sure how best to work with toby, as the hammer thing is uncharted territory for you. but he seems to somewhat know what he’s doing with it, so you and doux have mainly focused on defense magic with him

* as much as you both tried with krel, combat just wasn’t his thing. he was plenty capable, sure, but his heart wasn’t into it. his efforts were better used in his new obsession, combining tech with magic, and he was getting good at it. douxie encouraged this, and leant magic whenever he needed it. it was amazing, some of the things krel’d been tinkering with.

* nari is having the time of her life with the kids. they treat her as a weird sister. she loves being included. human children have always fascinated her.

* blinky is still recovering from his injuries, but having arrgghh by his side again has helped immensely. despite his injuries he helps train the kids in any way he can.

* younger you hadn’t thought you and douxie would ever be glorified camp counselors at 919 but hey, saving the world isn’t always as glamorous as you think

*edit) forgot to mention the camp is protected by a magic border that keeps the monsters out (like CHB) powered by the group’s magic

#douxie x reader #douxie x y/n #hisirdoux casperan x reader #hisirdoux x reader #douxie casperan x reader #douxie imagine #douxie casperan imagine #hisirdoux casperan imagine #hisirdoux casperan #douxie #tales of arcadia x reader #tales of arcadia imagine #tales of arcadia #my writing #mdcgy #douxie’s camp for gifted youngsters au

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writings-of-a-daphodil · 5 years ago

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Fire Keeper: Chapter 15.5

Douxie x fem reader

Chapter 1

Masterlist in bio!

Series Summary: You are Jim’s older sister who is taking a break from college and has moved back home to Arcadia. You end up joining Jim and his friends on their adventures.

Chapter 15.5 summary: You take your kitten over to meet Archie and Douxie gets a little jealous. Fluffy!!

A/n: I don’t know why, but I always picture Douxie living at the bookstore??? My sister does too and that's just how I wrote it. Also for the name I went with Mao because I fell in love with it, but thank you so much for the other names y'all suggested. They were lovely.

Through your tireless search for a name for your kitten you had come across the name Mao. It had been around midnight a few days after Jim and everyone had left. You had been searching through the obscure baby name websites when you saw it. It had come up as a similar name to Mai and you had imidietly fallen in love with it. The name just seemed so fitting for your little kitten.

The two of you had really bonded over the past few days and it was nice to have her around. She was very comforting and today she was giving you an excuse to leave your baby ridden house.

After NotEnrique had given the cradle stone to your mom and Strickler they had decided to adopt the kids. Now there were cradles all over your house and you were a little tired of all the crying. However, you did love to see your mom so happy and the babies were very cute.

You placed Mao on a pillow in the passenger seat of your car and you pulled out of your driveway. Today you were taking her to meet Archie. You really hoped they would get along.

You were able to find a parking spot close to the bookstore and you gently placed Mao in your arms. The bell to the bookstore rang your arrival and you heard Douxie call that he would be with you in a minute.

You immediately located Archie sunbathing on a chair. “Hey Arch, I want you to meet someone.”

Archie sat up and looked at the fluff ball sleeping in your arms. “Who’s that?” Archie asked, sniffing Mao.

“This is Mao, she’s a stray that I rescued from the Nyarlagroth. I wanted you to meet her.” You gently woke your kitten up, and she looked around confused. Eventually her eyes settled on Archie. She leaned towards him and sniffed a bit before burying herself back into your arms.

“Looks like someone is being shy,” you hummed. Slowly and carefully you turned her so she was facing Archie again.

“Hi little one,” Ariche said, stepping closer to you.

“It’s alright,” you soothed when Mao hesitated to step on the table. She began to slowly but surely gain her confidence though and she put one tiny little paw on the table. Then she put another one on. Now it was just her back paws on you.

You gently stroked her with your other hand and she finally stepped onto the table and hesitantly walked towards Archie, who was standing still so not to scare the kitten.

Mao began to get braver and braver. After she had investigated Archie and deemed him safe, she began to sniff at the rest of the table.

“She’s precious,” Archie mumbled.

“Aww, I’m glad you like her.” You took a seat at one of the chairs and watched as Mao came back to Archie. He nuzzled the kitten and it was so wholesome to watch them interact.

“Oh hey, Y/n,” you heard DOuxie say as he came up behind you.

“Hey Douxie,” you responded, keeping your focus on Mao.

“So, um, did you need anything?” He asked.

“Nope, I just came here to introduce Archie to Mao,” you explained, completely unaware of the jealousy Douxie was beginning to feel.

“Oh, you, uh, picked a name for her?”

“Yep, it took a lot of searching, but I found ‘Mao.’ I just like how soft and smooth the name sounds. I feel like it fits her perfectly!”

“Nuclear,” Douxie said, taking a seat across from you. You kept your focus on the two cats. Mao was gently batting at Archie’s tail while the elder cat just watched. You giggled when she swatted at Archie’s tail a little harsher than before.

“Here, maybe you shouldn’t play with his tail, dear.” You pictured butterfly’s they same way Douxie had taught you in Bulgaria and you waved your hand.

Orange butterflies flew around Mao and she began to play with them, Archie occasionally helping her. You were over the moon with joy at seeing them together. You hadn’t been this happy since Jim had left.

Douxie reached his hand out, hesitantly towards Mao and you nodded, giving him the go ahead. His hand was inches away from Mao when she turned and hissed at him, quickly jumping to hide behind Archie.

“Oh,” Douxie pulled his hand away in shock.

“She’s probably just nervous,” you explained.

Douxie was about to say something, but the bell tolled, signaling the arrival of a customer. Douxie sighed and got up. This struck you as odd and you noticed something different in Douxie’s aura.

You didn’t have much time to ponder on it before you were back to focusing on Mao. She almost rolled off the table after a butterfly. You caught her with magic and she glowed orange. She seemed more curious than scared to be floating. She gently kicked her paws as if testing the air. You moved her to the floor and Archie hopped down with her.

“Can I show her around?” Archie asked and you couldn’t remember when you had last seen him this excited.

You nodded. “Of course.”

You gave them their space as they roamed the store. As more people came in you began to get a little nervous, but Archie took her upstairs and you relaxed. Time passed and you just relaxed. You had been really busy of late with all the babies and with Mao, it was nice to just chill. You picked out a book off a shelf and began to browse through it. You had gotten pretty far in the book by the time you felt Mao nuzzle your leg.

“How was your day?” You cooed, picking her up.

“I’m sure she enjoyed it. It was so much fun to meet her,” Archie said, hopping back up onto the table.

“Good.” Mao yawned and you mimicked her. “I think it’s time to be getting home.”

Standing up, you held Mao in one arm while you put the book away with the other. Douxie was helping out the last customer and you were about to follow the young girl out when Douxie called your name.

“Wait!” He called, jumping out from behind the cash register.

“What?” You asked, yawning again, you hadn’t been getting a lot of sleep lately. “I need to get Mao home.”

Douxie winced. “Er, can’t you stay just a little longer. I haven’t seen you since the Eternal Night.”

“I don’t know Doux, I’m really tired. My mom and Walt-sorry-Strickler, adopted all the changeling babies from the darklands. I haven’t gotten much sleep lately,” you explained.

“Then stay here,” he blurted and you coughed.

“What?”

“I-I mean on the couch,” he clarified, blushing a brilliant shade of pink.

You hesitated, but you realized staying here meant a full night of sleep and you wouldn’t have to drive home while you were so tired.

Douxie seemed to take your hesitation as a no. “I know that you’re busy and I understand that your brother just left, but I...I’ve missed you at the bookstore. You’ve been spending so much time with Mao that I haven’t gotten to see you in a while.”

A realization hit you. “You’re jealous,” you accused, grinning. It was hilarious to your tired mind that he was jealous of a tiny little kitten. You were also very flattered that he cared enough to be jealous.

Douxie looked ready to defend himself, but he decided against it and mumbled, “Maybe.”

“Aww, Douxie’s, I was gonna say yes before your little speech. There’s no way I would pass up an opportunity to sleep through the night.”

“Oh, well then I’ll get you some blankets. I don’t have much food, I have pasta though.”

“I can do something with pasta,” you mumbled, walking up the stairs after Douxie. You went into the apartment and set Mao on the couch and Archie jumped up after her. He cuddled up next to her and you smiled.

You walked into the kitchen and got to work on the pasta. Douxie had some tomatoes and onions so you decided to make some sauce as well.

While you were letting that simmer and boil you helped Douxie make the couch. He went to move Mao, but had woken up. She backed away from him, and you noticed that Douxie looked sad.

“She’ll warm up to you,” you consoled. Exhausted, you plopped down onto it, sitting in the middle. Douxie sat down next to you.

Getting an idea you picked up Moa and scooted closer to Douxie till you were pressed up against him. You carefully set Mao into his lap and for a second she stood there stiffly, but she calmed down as you gently patted her head. Slowly you removed your hand and you had Douxie replace it.

“She’s really cute,” he said, petting her.

“Thanks I’m glad I was there to save her. Though, neither of us would be there if it wasn’t for you.”

“Well, I’m glad you’re here.”

You leaned into Douxie. “Me too.”

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So this was a very fun and fully little thing to write!!! I hope y'all enjoyed it and are excited for more. Also seriously thank you so much for all the support y'all have given this!! Stay safe and have a fantastic day!!!

Also, this chapter was based off of two wonderful requests:

@almachroma's Yet another great chapter! Might I suggest Mao as the kitten's name? And perhaps a fluff chapter of the kitten and Archie? @demon-trees's Maybe for the half chapter douxie getting a bit jealous of the kitten because they getting along with everyone else but him but the kitten slowly starts to warm up to him but its baby steps. For the name maybe ember, Venus or Mars as a tribute to Aja and Krel? Cause you know space theme

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P.P.S. I'm totally open for requests on fluffy half chapters! If you have any ideas for the half chapters send them in and I'll do my best to include them.

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chequeredwhitpost · 5 years ago

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Douxie wraps his arms around my waist, pushing my back onto the table and leaning me back. The taste of raspberries on his lips as he makes the kiss more passionate. His hands travel down my back, memorizing my body. I place my hands in his hair, gripping his locks as he lets out a groan. His body presses down on me, making me feel the heat of him. I push myself into his body, wanting-- needing more. His hands wander down farther, onto my thighs and slowly moving up. A shiver dances across my nerves as his finger tips glide across my inner thighs. The farther he goes, gasps start escaping my lips.

He parts from the sloppy kiss to go to my neck, kissing and nipping at my skin. I wrap my legs around his hips and groan as he leaves a few dark marks along my neck.

As the heat burns more, there’s the sound of keys jingling coming from the hallway outside the apartments. Douxie pulls back and our gazes lock--- our faces going from hot red and flustered to ‘oh-shit’ pale. He backs up and I instantly jump up.

“Quick! Hide me!” I whisper-shout.

Douxie looks around frantically for a place to hide.

“Quick! In the closet!!”

I run to the closet and jump inside, as Douxie slams the door and stands in front. Just in time, too, as Krel walks in, carrying a backpack and his Serator. “Heyy Krel.” Douxie nervously stammers.

I peek through the door blinds (since it’s one of those closets) and watch Douxie try to pull off a casual stroll over to the couch. My heart is still racing from everything that just happened. On the table. Right. Over. There.

Krel looks at Doux, confused and slightly concerned.

“Um, are you alright? Your face is super red and pink. Are you sick?”

“Haha, what? Sick? Why would I be sick?”

Krel shrugs and heads towards the closet, the closet I’M IN. I start to panic.

But then Douxie leaps in the way and clings onto Krel’s arm.

“You’re right!! Actually, I might be sick!! I suddenly feel really, um, bothered!!”

Yeah… me too.

Krel swipes Douxie off of his arm and pulls out his phone.

“Should I call you a doctor?” Krel suggests.

“M-Maybe! But you should call one in your room, just so you don't risk catching whatever I may have! Hehe…”

“Uhh, ok?”

Krel starts to dial as Douxie rushes him off to his room.

Ugh. I completely forgot that Krel was Douxie’s new roommate. That was too close!! WAY. TOO. CLOSE.

I huff a breath of relief as this crisis is BARELY averted.

I slowly open the closet doors, peeking out to see if the coast is clever. I hop out, walk over to Douxie and whisper yell, “That was too close! Way too fucking cose!”

“Well, then get out of here!”

“But what about---?”

He pecks me on the lips for a long moment.

When he pulls away, he’s ushering me out the door.

“I’ll pop by later. Just go for now.”

“Yeah… Fine. But you better pick up some ice cream on your way over, buster!”

He chuckles.

“Deal.”

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