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thegreatbigfourmain · 2 years ago
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Married to a Demon
Part 6 “Hmmm, sweet dreams Jack,” the blonde muttered into the air once her heart calmed down from the intimate moment they shared. Her silly crush will just have to go away on its own.
It simply ignited more fiercely when he replied.
“Sweet dreams, my wife…”
A few weeks have gone by since the night of the lake. The couple has spent most of their free time together discussing books the blonde's read since arriving or displaying the multiple paintings she made in the garden. Every moment spent with Jack caused her heart to flutter from how his smile spread warmth in her chest. The snowflakes in his irises were becoming one of her favorite things to paint, though she kept those paintings in her private chambers. She swore that the way his thumb would run over her knuckles before kissing the back of her hand told her the feelings were mutual.
Everything seemed lovely in their marriage.
All was peaceful during one of her reading sessions outside on another sunny day in the garden.
In the blink of an eye, Jack's guards hastened to the main hall where the royal family had their gatherings. Rapunzel heard the sounds of their metal armor as they ran, along with maids carrying towels following suit. It turned into a frenzy that began to worry her.
She rushed over to stop one of the maids, "Excuse me, what's going on? Where is everyone running to?"
"My Lady," she responded in a huffed breath as she bowed at the blonde. "Your highness is hurt. He and the future king have fought. He's bleeding a lot. Excuse me, My Lady," she repeated before catching up with the rest.
Jack. He's in trouble.
Rapunzel dropped her book to reach for a towel to hold, helping the others carry things to her husband.
"His Highness went to his room!"
"His shirt is torn to shreds!"
"Brings more towels!"
Rapunzel's heart was pounding against her chest, adrenaline coursing through her veins as she sprinted to where a crowd surrounded the door of the married couple's room.
"But Your High-"
"EVERYONE GET OUUUUT!!!!"
The voice stopped her in her tracks. Shivers traveled down her spine at the chilling threat. The air turned deadly cold, and she swore wind came from within the room. Maids and guards rushed out away from the furious male. The last who left, a young brunet with freckles and forest green eyes, caught her quivering in her place. His frown changed slightly at the sight of her, replaced with a sad smile.
"He may not want any visitors right now, My Lady," he spoke softly in an accent she couldn't quite place.
In the steadiest voice she could conjure up, Rapunzel cleared her throat. "That may be, but he is still my husband, and he's hurt. I would want to do my best to see that he is taken care of," she replied, though the lump in her throat made it hard to speak.
He gave her an approving nod before motioning back to him.
"Please be cautious, and be patient. He needs it right now."
With those last words, he moved aside for Rapunzel to enter. The blonde returned the nod before forcing her feet to go inside. The door closing behind her was the loudest thing that rang in the air.
The sight before her caused her to gasp.
Frost covered the room, from the ceiling to the balcony windows. Designs swarmed the wooden floors beneath her bare feet, causing goosebumps to prickle at her skin. If she wasn't already shaking out of fear from the source of a deep and fearful voice, the cold in the room would surely make her body shiver.
It took a while for Rapunzel to find Jack from being distracted by the new seasonal decor. She found him sitting on the bed with his hand crushing the wooden bedpost from rage. His back was to her, which nearly made her cry from the dripping blood of whiplashes she saw. His shirt tore where wounds were, and his breaths formed puffs of air from his side profile.
"I thought I told everyone to get out," he gritted through his teeth, still facing away from her. Rapunzel gripped the towel she still managed to hold before slowly stepping toward him.
"Jack, you're hurt. I can help you."
He whipped his head to finally see her, blood trickling down his mouth and brow where the skin had split. Rapunzel moved quickly towards him and reached her hand out to his face. Before she made it to him, he gripped her wrist to stop her in her tracks.
"I told everyone to get out. That includes you," Jack muttered, gripping harder with every word. Rapunzel kept her face neutral, not wanting to show her fear or pain.
"Jack, just let me heal you. You don't have to tell me what happened," Rapunzel said gently.
He only gripped her wrist harder, searing his nails into her wrist. The irises in his eyes turned dark. A winter windstorm concealed the warm, friendly persona she grew to love.
"Jack, please stop. You're hurting me."
"This is what I do, Rapunzel. I kill men instantly with a swipe of my hand. "This," he chuckled darkly, "is nothing. I could snap you in half if I wanted to. That's what everyone thinks! That I'm a monster. You think so too, don't you?" He shouted. Rapunzel's knees bent from the pain her wrist was taking from his grip. The towels dropped to the floor as she tried to pry his hand away.
"Jack, stop! Please! I don't think that of you! Stop, please!" Rapunzel cried out as a sudden wind picked up around them. As more tensions rose, the wind noticed and matched their feelings. Fear, pain, betrayal, hurt.
Then, just as suddenly as it appeared, it stopped. The wind was cut short, and he dropped her arm. The blonde fell to her knees, sobbing as she held her arm to her chest.
"I-I…" Jack stuttered over his words as his eyes returned to their natural state of blue. His chest heaved as his eyes wandered to her on the floor. The white-haired male's hands shook by his sides while his shoulders slumped over. He bent down to help her before he pulled his hands away quickly. Jack rushed out of the room without another word, leaving the blonde alone in pain.
Some of the maids who stayed around the room rushed to her side. They attended to her injury before leaving the poor blonde to cry herself to sleep alone in the bed.
The absolute rage in his voice was not from her husband. Jack is kind and gentle. She never believed the stories or rumors about him. The image of his harsh glare seared into her mind. His canines looked sharpened like a predator. His voice sounded hurt from what happened between him and his brother.
That was not her husband. That was not her Jack. But whoever that was, she never wanted to see him again.
A few weeks have gotten by since that fateful night. Her husband would not talk to her during their meals whenever he would attend them. For the remainder of her days, she painted in the garden. She painted so much that the maids had to store the canvas in a spare room. Her maidens sensed her loneliness away from the winter prince.
She missed his company dearly. Their lively conversations over various topics caused the days to go by faster than they seemed. Now, the days were neverending. She's cried more times than she cared to admit in front of her maids from her somber mood.
What could have happened between Pitch and Jack that caused him to behave awfully? Was this his form? Was his kind nature just a facade to lower her guard and trust him?
A rapid knocking at her door woke her from sleep one late night. The figure didn't linger for Rapunzel to answer as she heard shuffling around the room.
"Who's there?" The blonde muttered, her body tensing up at who could be here at this hour. Jack has not slept in the room ever since that day.
"Rapunzel, we need to get you out of here," said a familiar face.
She rubbed her eyes to look at the person looking at her fearfully.
"Tooth?" she whispered.
Tooth didn't give her time to register the situation as she threw Rapuzel's clothes in a case on the floor.
"How are you here? Did you escape from Gothel's home?" Rapunzel asked, getting out of bed and watching her maiden packing her things.
"There's no time to explain Rapunzel. We need to leave," Tooth quietly responded, looking over at the door every so often.
"Tooth, you're scaring me… What's going on?" Rapunzel begged.
Tooth stopped as soon as she heard the trembling Rapunzel. She sighed before walking over to hold her arms.
"Your husband came and got me. I will accompany you as we escape with his guards. He said we had to leave now," she informed. Rapunzel's eyes grew wide, her heart racing as so many questions began flowing in her head.
"We can't waste any more time, child. Come and let's get going," Tooth said finally. Rapunzel didn't push for further questions. She trusted her and had no reason not to do what she did, even if Jack was the one who planned this.
The two quickly gathered her things into the case before another knock on the door stopped them. The door swung open to reveal a young red-haired woman wearing armor that matched the guard last seen with Jack in the room.
"My Lady, please follow me outside. We're leaving now," she said calmly, a thick Scottish accent following every syllable.
The three carefully maneuvered their way to the courtyard where Rapunzel first arrived at the castle. Guards and a carriage were awaiting them. As Tooth hurried to fashion the case onto the carriage, Rapunzel looked around to see if she could find her husband. Regardless of what occurred between them, she knew she would not abandon her to another remote location without warning.
"Do you have all we need for the journey?" spoke a low voice not too far from her. She turned to see the white hair she grew to admire. Her body moved without thinking. She wrapped her arms around Jack as if this were the last time they would see each other.
She wasn't expecting to feel his toned arms around her petite waist with just as much intensity.
She pulled away before she got lost in his peppermint scent and looked into his snowflake irises. Now this, this was her Jack. The one she's been missing all these weeks.
"Jack, what's going on? How did Tooth get here?" she asked in a trembling voice, trying to push away the fear in her soul and keep from tearing up at the uncertainty of it all.
His smile upon seeing her fell, his arms holding her close as his features turned serious.
"I'm sorry for everything that happened, Rapunzel. But I'll have to address those at a later time. Right now, we need to leave the castle to a safe location."
"Why?"
"Because," he swallowed. "Pitch is planning to kill me as soon as he is king, and take you as his wife."
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theballadofmars · 2 months ago
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I love how mqf's oficial description is something like: a good heart who wants to help others but then you read the novel and his reaction to lqg trapping ten infected men who are crying in panic is "great now I can start to work in my experiments with decomposed people to find a cure" and gets out a lot of needles, which makes the man cry even harder.
Even if we only get bits of the other Cang Qiong sect leader's we can reach the conclusion that no one there is normal, sqq is just biased.
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astrhae · 1 year ago
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Can I watch?
GOOD OMENS S2E5 + some underrated Crowley shots
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rarepears · 3 months ago
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I want to read a SVSSS where Mobei Jun suddenly portals into a peak lord meeting, grabs Shang Qinghua with a growl "bedroom, now" and then the two disappears. All in all, Mobei Jun was in that room for less than 5 seconds.
Cang Qiong is shocked and appalled that a demon - a very powerful demon - had the gall to somehow break into Cang Qiong and kidnap a peak lord in front of their eyes. Worse yet, they didn't react in time and Liu Qingge wasn't at this meeting.
Mu Qingfang's analysis made the mood even worse: "the demon was clearly under the influence of aphrodisiac."
And then Shen Qingqiu's hiss of vindication solidified the horror and anger. "I told you he was a spy! Worse yet, he's married to a demon or about to get married into one because that looked like Shang Qinghua being a little too used to bride-napping!"
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Meanwhile Shang Qinghua has no clue what's going on or why his king decided to break his spy cover like that. He's more like mildly terrified as he's getting pulled under the covers of a bed and told to take a nap. His little freak out becomes the world's biggest freakout when Mobei Jun climbs into bed right afterwards like holycrapwhatisgoingonisthisgoingtoendin-
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(Mobei Jun is sick and tired of having a long distance relationship with his husband and his husband needs some more rest, so enough was enough. He decided to force his husband into a vacation.)
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Somehow Shang Qinghua is the last Cang Qiong peak lord to find out that he's married to a demon.
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mmagurro · 6 months ago
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[commission] lan er furen 🤭
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sshcomic · 5 months ago
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yep, just a teacher!
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colourstreakgryffin · 9 months ago
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Hiiiii can you do a jealous Alastor but not of anyone but his own shadows bc his wifey takes a liking on one of his shadows.
Oooh! I like this quite a lot! It’s very interesting and unique! Once again, beloved hubby Alastor! Another one I want to explore hubby of is Blitz. I think Blitz would make a good hubby
Alastor- Picking Favourites
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Alastor’s furious, steaming from his deer-like ears so hot that it’s basically boiling him… did somebody hurt his ego? No. Did Angel Dust sexually advance on him again? No. Did his breakfast get interrupted by the Hotel Manager? NO. Nothing has inconvenienced him but something awful has been happening, day by day, that he can barely keep his composure
Hearing your laughter directed at something else felt like a puncture stab wound to his throat, but knowing your laughter is directed at his mere sentient shadow basically gutted him in the stomach with a sharp butcher knife right after. You’re his wife, his missus, his realm, the woman he has been fawning over for so long and you’re hitting it up with his sentient silent shadow?!
Of course, Alastor’s fascinating lively shadow is just being nice to it’s master’s recently wedded spouse, and is trying to get you accustom to being around so much Voodoo magic and the weirdness that is Alastor himself so it’s being all caring and leading you about, showing you items and teaching you Alastor’s favourite foods
But that doesn’t mean Alastor isn’t jealous… because he is, he’s really jealous
Whilst he reads through a interesting crime fiction novel, Alastor’s tall fluffy deer-like ears flick up at the sound of your voice. He can’t sense his voodoo-magic induced shadow, meaning that it’s wondered off to you and as he suspected, you enter your husband’s soothingly silent fireplace-warmed accompanied by Alastor’s sentient shadow. It cant really talk but it makes all kinds of humming and echoey noises. It almost seems like you understand it…
Alastor’s patience, throughout every time he hears this, has finally shattered to pieces as his claws dig into the book in his hand, snapping his fingers. The shadow directly mirroring your husband’s look, fades away into thin air as if it was a big fire and a bucket of water was dumped on the top of it, rising up into streams of smoke. It’s gone and you’re confused on why it disappeared
“Darling. Why are you getting so handsy with my friend?”
Alastor almost growls out with his deep scowl… this is possibly the first ever time you and Hell will ever see Alastor frown and frown so deeply he is… it’s kinda unnatural to look at but when Alastor willingly frowns and can’t pull himself to smile, it means he is more than pissed off… you didn’t think just being polite and going along with your husband’s voodoo magic shadow being would ever cause a problem
It’s just that Alastor’s love for you is so strong that it causes jealousy to concur and even jealousy over just some magic creating a shadowy being. Something that is sentient but mainly tied to it’s owner, to Alastor and he is jealous of his own creation
Approaching your beloved husband, the Radio Demon, you lean over, pushing back his somewhat messy crimson red bangs and kisses directly over the pale red almost bullet-sized ‘x’ on the flesh of his forehead. That ‘x’ is the biggest weak spot on Alastor, a symbol of his shame and where his pride can be hurt the most but he doesn’t mind showing off all his weaknesses and vulnerabilities to you… he had already told you about his human life
What’s one little kiss on that ‘x’ going to do?
Pulling back. It’s almost like the single kiss had melted away all his anger and Alastor is now just a soft innocent fluffy little fawn with his crimson red eyes almost sparkling at the affection. He didn’t suspect that, he suspected this’d turn into some big fight but you’re not going to argue, you’re going to explain yourself
“Alastor… Al, my love. I wasn’t replacing you with your shadow buddy. He was just trying to help me get accustom to being your wife. I’ve never been married before and being married to the Radio Demon… it’s. It requires a lot of adjusting so he was just trying to help”
Alastor couldn’t help but feel a bit bad about his half temper tantrum. Of course, why would his shadow even care about having a spouse of its own? It doesn’t, it cares about you being the best wife for its master so it’s trying to help and get you more comfortable. Yes, he is still jealous that you didn’t come to him and go to a shadow… but he does really appreciate all the effort and the wish to not rely on him in order to impress him
After taking a deep breath whilst placing his bigger clawed hand on the smaller clawed hand of yours over his cheek, gently fondling the soft skin over his face. Alastor rhythmically brushes his own fingers over the smooth skin of your hand briefly. Controlling himself, controlling his emotions and then finally saying whilst opening his eyes again to meet yours
Just… such beautiful eyes
“My dear… I appreciate the efforts but please, don’t think you can’t come to me to learn. We’re husband and wife, we work together. You don’t need to go to my friends for that advice”
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ckducky · 8 months ago
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This one goes out to @a-dauntless-daffodil. They infected me with the hilarious idea that Charlie is jealous of an inanimate object.
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disgracefulthings · 1 month ago
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Luo Binghe: Shizun, marry me!
Shen Qingqiu: What? Oh, I see. Binghe must be practicing for when he eventually proposes to one of his wives. Don't worry, this teacher will help you
Luo Binghe: o(TヘTo)
Wei Wuxian: Lan Zhan, marry me!
Lan Wangji: (He's making fun of me). Piss off!
Wei Wuxian: ( ╥ω╥ )
Hua Cheng: Gege, marry me
Xie Lian: Of co-
Hua Cheng, panicking: Jk
Xie Lian: Oh...
Hua Cheng: (o-_-o)
*Edited
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lazycranberrydoodles · 5 months ago
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transfems your wangxian
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nashvillethotchicken · 1 month ago
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I stand with Louis no matter what. If either lestat or armand did that shit to me and people talked about me the way they talk about louis on here and on twitter you're gonna see me in history books
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armageddidnt · 1 year ago
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Aziraphale’s little look of pity when Muriel is struggling to act like a human has me cAckling
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Bonus: Ineffable Husbands tricking Muriel into admitting it’s their first time visiting Earth (those old married fools)
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vividvivvy · 3 months ago
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Bro MIGHT be my one true love tbh
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maddymoreau · 2 years ago
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Thinking about how Diavolo’s feelings transcend time and how in the Nightbringer UR+ card Demon Lord’s Castle Tour this conversation happens.
When asked, “Do you wish to see your father?”
Diavolo responds:
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“I suppose I do . . .” isn’t the typical reaction to how a child would feel about wanting to see their parent. Especially when said parent has essentially been in a coma for a year.
Along with how Diavolo describe his father.
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It makes more sense why when you learn in Lesson 56 how Diavolo was treated by him growing up.
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Diavolo can tell when others are lying but is unable to understand his father’s intentions.
Diavolo mentions that he lived a very sheltered life growing up. That from a young age his father never allowed him a chance to talk to anyone outside the castle.
His childhood friend was Mephistopheles. A demon literally RAISED to be his friend. Putting a barrier between the two because Mephistopheles would put Diavolo on a pedestal.
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The isolating childhood he experienced riddled with his strict father constantly scolding him.
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Despite everything MC is so important to him he wants to see his father again so we can meet.
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nibbelraz · 2 years ago
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This is my favorite type of Moshang
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yuki2sksksk · 4 months ago
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I need to catch up on the updates of this fic 🥹💐 Anyway here's some fanart for @demonslayedher (⁠^⁠∇⁠^⁠)⁠ノ⁠♪
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A scene that I managed to do, from Chapter 2.
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[first pic without text]
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