#remarried empress fanfiction

[kilenavictwrites]

SOVIESHU'S HAREM

Empress Yǎ jìng Clan: Hada     Banner: Plain Yellow

Imperial Noble Consort Wenxian Clan: Niohuru     Banner: Plain Yellow

Noble Consort Rong Clan:       Yi              Banner: Plain White

Noble Consort Clan:                   Banner:

Consort Chún Clan:  Gūwalgiya           Banner: Bordered Yellow

Consort Yi Clan:        Irgen Gioro           Banner: Plain Red

Concubine Wei Clan:      Fuca             Banner: Plain Yellow

Concubine Lan Clan:        Gogiya                 Banner: Bordered Yellow

Concubine Zhen Clan:       Ula Nara                     Banner: Plain Red

Concubine Qin Clan:         Yehe Nara             Banner: Plain Red

Concubine Qinglian Clan: unknown   Banner: unknown

Concubine Shu Clan:       Sartu                    Banner:  Plain Blue

Concubine Fei Clan:         Zhen                  Banner: Bordered White Noble Lady Ru Clan:        Giyamuhun           Banner: Bordered Blue

Noble Lady Shui Clan:        E'fu        Banner: Bordered Blue

Noble Lady Cui Clan:       Oroqen              Banner: Plain Blue

Noble Lady Li Clan:        Khorchin               Banner: Plain Red

First Class Attendant Mei Clan:         -             Banner: -

First Class Attendant Yumei Clan:        -                 Banner: -

First Class Attendant Lian Clan:              -            Banner: -

First Class Attendant Yue Clan:            -                Banner: -

First Class Attendant Xin Clan:    -                          Banner: -

Second Class Attendant Lingzi Clan:            -                  Banner: -

Second Class Attendant Huanxi Clan:          -                     Banner:            -

Second Class Attendant Min Clan:    -                            Banner:  -

Second Class Attendant Hui Clan:         -                     Banner:         -

Summary of Banners and Their Associated Women

Plain Yellow Banner

Empress: Belonging to the prestigious Hada clan, the Empress holds the highest rank in the harem and is a symbol of supreme authority. The Plain Yellow Banner was the most elite and reserved for imperial consorts and close relatives of the emperor.

Imperial Noble Consort Wenxian: From the influential Niohuru clan, Wenxian's place under the Plain Yellow Banner signifies her immense status within the imperial harem. The Niohuru clan was known for its strong political influence in Qing court politics.

Concubine Wei: As a member of the Fuca clan, she is aligned with the Plain Yellow Banner. The Fuca clan was a highly regarded Manchu family with strong connections to imperial consorts and empresses throughout Qing history.

Bordered Yellow Banner

Consort Chún: Hailing from the powerful Gūwalgiya clan, Consort Chún's position in the Bordered Yellow Banner places her in a position of significant influence. The Gūwalgiya clan was one of the most prominent families within the Qing aristocracy.

Concubine Lan: A member of the Gogiya clan, Concubine Lan's presence in the Bordered Yellow Banner reflects her noble lineage, though with slightly less prestige than those in the Plain Yellow Banner.

Plain White Banner

Noble Consort Rong: As a woman of Korean descent, Noble Consort Rong is linked to the Plain White Banner, which was often used for consorts of foreign or non-Manchu ethnic backgrounds. Her clan is listed as Yi, reflecting her Korean heritage.

Plain Red Banner

Consort Yi: Belonging to the Irgen Gioro clan, her position in the Plain Red Banner signifies her noble Manchu heritage. The Irgen Gioro clan was a prominent family with connections to Manchu aristocracy.

Concubine Zhen: As a member of the Ula Nara clan, she shares her lineage with one of the most notable Manchu families. The Ula Nara clan was often linked to high-ranking consorts and empresses.

Concubine Qin: Hailing from the Yehe Nara clan, Concubine Qin is connected to a prestigious family line. The Yehe Nara clan was one of the most influential Manchu clans, with multiple empresses and consorts from its lineage.

Noble Lady Li: Associated with the Khorchin clan, she is part of the Plain Red Banner. The Khorchin were one of the most important Mongolian tribes allied with the Qing court.

Bordered White Banner

Concubine Fei: From the Zhen clan, Concubine Fei is part of the Bordered White Banner. The Bordered White Banner represented a distinction below the Plain White Banner, often reflecting a lower status within the court's structure.

Plain Blue Banner

Concubine Shu: Linked to the Sartu clan, Concubine Shu is part of the Plain Blue Banner, one of the standard banners in the Qing system.

Noble Lady Cui: Belonging to the Oroqen clan, she is aligned with the Plain Blue Banner. The Oroqen were a northern indigenous people under Qing rule, and women from such backgrounds often became part of the imperial harem.

Bordered Blue Banner

Noble Lady Ru: As a member of the Giyamuhun clan, she is positioned in the Bordered Blue Banner, signifying a rank below those in the Plain Blue Banner. Her family origins are likely connected to local or minor noble lineages.

Noble Lady Shui: From the E'fu clan, Noble Lady Shui is associated with the Bordered Blue Banner. Like Noble Lady Ru, her clan's lesser prominence reflects a lower social position.

[blueroses789]

Name: Navier Ellie Trovi

This is a character prophile for my series "The Empress Strikes Back"

Age:

24 (prologue)

27 (chapter 1)

Status: Empress of the Western Empire

Family:

Emperor Heinrey (husband) Lari Arianna Lazlo (daughter) Violet Christina Lazlo (daughter)*1 Kai Ferdinand Lazlo (son) Kosair Lilder Torvi (brother) Mastas Violet (sister in law) Alexis Henry Torvi (nephew) *2 Marcel Louis Torvi (nephew)*3 Julius Marcus Torvi (nephew)*4 Duke Torvi (mother)*5 Duchess Torvi (father)*6 Wharton 3rd (brother in law) Mckenna (cousin in law) Mastas Violet (sister in law) Kristina Zemensia (sister in law)

oc daughter

oc nephew

oc nephew

oc nephew

unnamed mother

unnamed father

[lxdymoon0357]

Hi! Hi! Hi!

Sovieshu x reader(+Glorym) Rashta di*d while giving birth to Glorym, leaving Glorym to Sovieshu, Sovieshu and reader met each other love at first sight, reader becomes the "mother" of glorym

English isnt my first language so forgive me if its confusing😔

You can ignore this if you wish to:D

~K

(NOOOOOOOOOOO....MY POOOOOKKKIEEEEE!!! Ian is also there for the emtional love~ I'd love to see the look on Kiki's face when she gets the notification for this @ladykir4)

© Writing belongs to me, Lxdymoon0357. Do not plagiarize, but reblogging, liking and commenting is deeply appreciated.

Chocolate Cheeks!

◈ Of-course Rashta's death affected Sovieshu, considering his daughter was left to him completely who he wasn't sure how to take care of..ad with Rashta's wishes, Sovieshu had to get Ian back from Libetti Rimwell, before leaving them as they want..so two infants to take care of, it wasn't easy...no, on top of that, being an emperor took a toll on Sovieshu.

◈ But surprisingly, he met you at one of Ian's banquet, with the rumor that Ian was hidden due to bad health like Rashta, as he took care of both the children..But of-course as fate would have it, Ian ran and hid in a gorgeous person's arms and from there..Sovieshu got a new spouses, YOU!

◈ Of-course, you'd have to take care of the children a bit, despite them being illegitimate, with a newborn Gloreym and Ian and he felt so much better, Of-course Rashta holds a place in his heart..but You have your own place.

◈ He would compare you at times to Rashta, but reminds himself you both are different people and honestly you're happy to have him heal a bit. Days are often spend with lavish gifts, cuddling with the two babies who coo and babble to you 24/7 and seeing the two bond weirdly close.

◈ God the two have the chubbiest cheeks wit the most contagious laughs, no wonder Rashta was easily loved, you'd realize. As you'd comfort one of the babies in the middle of the night after one of them woke up crying, waking the other too while Sovieshu's comforting the other inside the room.

◈ The kids cling to you, nothing's off limits. Seriously, even as growing up, the two cling to you and you'd try to tell them about Rasta as much as you'd be able to if you were close with her, the public's opinion and stuff. Sovieshu always smiles, seeing you and the two together.

◈ Another thing is, Sovieshu gets a bit petty when he doesn't get enough attention, so aside from children, you have an emperor clinging to you as well, good luck. But all three are cute, so you're lucky.

◈ With a Sovieshu comes great responsibilities and that comes in the form of hyperactive cuties with fluffy silverish-blonde hair and adorable faces who look like angels who have an obsession with shiny things like little crows, as they continue to cling to your dresses and follow you everywhere like little ducklings.

◈ Sovieshu adores children, as it was stated in the novel somewhere, and so I do think that maybe after Ian and Gloreym grow a few years older and become more manageable, he'd like to have more children with you, one that looks like you now! Your hair colour, your smile or even your temper, s the world could see his love even as years passed, like they saw his love for Rashta through Ian and Gloreym.

◈ He showers you with incredible gifts and always makes sure you enjoy yourself aside from caring for his kids, he didn't want you to go through the depressing motions of taking care of children that Rashta suffered briefly after the rumors of Gloreym not being his daughter...and you settle well into your role as an empress if you take up the position.

◈ Overall he's an incredibly person who adores you and keeps you safe in his heart, though Rashta occupies a bit f it, you also share it with her, and you did not mind it as Sovieshu moves on and it sometimes feels like Rashta also moves on with her afterlife of the breeze as if someone is happily running with ribbons in their hair..

[thereissomehope]

unexpected

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summary: Since a tender age, you have been raised to be the perfect noble lady. You yearned for a different life, to be free, but it wasn't possible, your destiny was to be married to the best suitor. Still, you could hope for something different. it could never happen to you, could it?

warnings: manwha/novel spoilers. unrealistic (and cute) bird behaviour.

Chapter 2 : Amity.

A few days had passed since you had brought your unexpected guest home.

“You are so cute, aren’t you? So lovely!”

The maids' voices mingled over each other, their high pitch echoing on the room's walls. All of them stood around a little table, surrounding it, and in the middle of the table stood the little bird, gazing at the maids while occasionally chirping.

You smiled at the scene, almost tempted to join the maids in their cooing.

A few days had passed since you had brought your unexpected guest home. The start had been rocky, but everything was going smoothly. The bird was now responsive, moving around their cage. When you let her out of it, she moved with what you would call curiosity, jumping from place to place, looking at you with her large black eyes. Her presence alone would lift your mood significantly, something which also applies to the home staff.

All of sudden, your room needed much more cleaning than usual, because in the little time the bird had been here, half of the maids had taken to “cleaning” your room. They spent most of their time fawning over your little guest rather than cleaning, though.

You sat back in your chair, hearing the maids discuss something animatedly, and looked back at the book in your lap.

After wondering for days, your question about the bird’s species was soon answered after a look through ‘The Birds of the Western Kingdom’. Even though the book might be a little old (judging by the word kingdom instead of empire on the cover) its contents were still reliable. The grayish-blue color of its feathers and plump, round body had already given you an idea, but now it was confirmed. The species of the bird was a bluebird, a fitting name for your small friend. Additionally, the book had also revealed that your little friend was, in fact, a little lady, something that had delighted you greatly.

The maids also seemed delighted in the company of the bird, constantly cooing over her. Things were going well, the peace and warmness in the house was something that you could get used to.

“My lady?” The voice of one of the maids interrupted your thinking. It was Elli. She had been in the service of the manor ever since you arrived in the capital, and you were more than used to her, even considering her a friend. She cleared her throat, clasping her hands in front of her.

“Well, my lady. The rest of the maids and I were wondering…” She trailed off slightly, looking to the side. “Have you thought of naming the bird?”

That got you off guard. In the time you had with the bluebird, you hadn’t thought of giving it a name. It surprised you hadn’t thought one, but you supposed that in your worry, it didn’t even cross your mind.

“Erm, not... really? I hadn't considered it,” you confessed, standing up from your chair. The maids looked at each other excitedly.

“Then, what if we name it now? I mean, if you approve, my lady!” Elli was quick to calm herself, but she seemed as excited as the rest of the maids. You smiled, and walked towards the group, while the maids giggled.

“Yes, that is a good idea.”

You stood between the maids, looking towards the little blue bird on the table. The bird looked back at you, moving its head to the side and back to the front.

“Um, I can’t think of anything…what do you have in mind?” You asked, looking at the group around you. The maids quickly sprang into action.

“Let’s name it Betty!”

“I think Marian it's sweet-sounding, perfect for such a cute bird!”

“Well, I think Blue could be a nice name!”

“Blue? Isn’t that a little obvious?”

“Could you think something better?”

“Hey!”

The voices of the maids sounded on top of each other while they discussed, the bickering growing louder and louder.

“Now, now, no need for that!” You tried calming the maids, but to no avail, since they continued arguing over names. “Hey, listen a second!... Please? Girls! HEY!” You clapped as loudly as you could, the sound echoing loudly in the room. All the maids stopped in the middle of their arguing and bowed their heads while apologizing.

“What am I going to do with you all?” you sighted, rubbing between your eyes. The maids continued apologizing while you did so, but one little voice made you raise your head.

“Excuse me, my lady?” From the back, one of the maids spoke up. The other ones stepped aside, revealing a young maid. She seemed nervous, shuffling in place. You gave her the chance to speak.

“Well, my lady, I was thinking…” she started, her freckled cheeks turning red with all the attention on her. “That, um, maybe we could call the bird.. er, Amity?

“Amity?” That name picked your interest, so you curiously asked her what she meant.

“Well, yes, it’s a word I learned the other day,” she smiled, sheepishly rubbing the back of her neck. “I thought it would be nice fit, since, well… things have gotten better, my lady. And this bird is the representation of that, isn’t it? I mean, we could still name it anything else, it --“ She started rambling, obviously nervous.

“No, no! Don’t be sorry, I think is perfect,” you stopped her, sending a reassuring smile her way. The rest of the maids nodded, accepting the name as well. ” But most importantly… what do you think, Amity?”

You picked up the bird in your palm, holding it close. For a moment, the bird only watched you, but then it jumped, chirping loudly and dancing in your palm. The maids and you laughed at the reaction, caressing the little bird.

“Well, I think that means she likes it!”

The rest of the evening was spent cooing over Amity, with the number of maids eventually descending, until only you and a handful remained. You were putting books back on the shelf when Elli interrupted you.

“Shall I prepare a dress beforehand, my lady?” Elli stood close to the closet, already opening it and rummaging through the clothes.

“A dress?” You turned to face her, not understanding what she meant. She turned and looked at you, confused for a moment before answering.

“For the tea party tomorrow, my lady.”

Oh.

There was going to be a tea party in the palace, a reunion between noble ladies before the ball was held in some days. Lady Nevea had specially reserved a place within the palace to host it, so it would be rude of you to not attend. Amity seemed to be doing well enough as it was, and you had the help of the maids, so it wouldn’t be a bother. Besides, you could use the reunion to enjoy yourself, and being honest, eating the pastries was also high on your list of reasons to go.

“Yes, of course. Please get the dress ready for tomorrow Elli. Thanks.”

The tea party had been pleasant. The place had been decorated in beautiful white cloths that shone with the afternoon light. The mood at the place was warm and cheerful, with most of the nobles having a good time.

All kinds of delicacies were served at the tables, from puddings to cookies and cakes, and you had your fill. You met with your friends and chatted the evening away, laughing and enjoying the food. Everyone had enjoyed themselves so much that the party lasted until the sun had gone down.

By the time it was over, you were glad you had attended instead of staying home, even though your mind kept wandering to thoughts of Amity during the gathering.

You walked the halls, moving towards the entrance so you could go to your home. The afternoon sun had long since set, and the candles shone dimly in the dark hallway. You looked out of the window, watching the moon rise in the night sky. You were distracted, but the sound of another pair of footsteps made you turn.

At first glance, you didn’t realize who he was. Between the tiredness clouding your mind and the darkness, there was nothing you could pinpoint about them. You didn’t recognize the face of the man walking down the hall, mistaking him as just another noble who was going their way. But once you had gotten closer to him, you noticed.

The moonlight streaming from the windows enhanced his grayish hair and the golden-brown skin, his expression was firm and serious but what you noticed were those clear, sharp eyes posed straight ahead. Then, you realized that it was him, the man from days ago, the one you had – literally - run into.

The two of you were getting nearer with every step, and the increasing closeness only helped to increase your nerves. Did he recognize you? He didn’t seem to do so; he didn’t seem to have noticed you at all with the way his gaze was straight ahead. Ignoring him would be rude, but if he hadn’t noticed you, then apologizing wasn’t needed. If you just passed by and none of you interacted, it would be alright, maybe you wouldn’t have to---

His gaze was on you now.

This was it, there was no escaping. He was looking at you now and by how he was doing it you were sure he remembered you. You steeled yourself and tried to ignore the embarrassment you were beginning to feel, if you were quick then the shame you felt would be gone by the end of it and the incident with the stranger would be solved.

“Em, excuse me, sir?” You stopped yourself in front of him, cringing internally at the sound of your shaky voice. He had too stopped walking, staring firmly at you and that only served to make you hesitate.

“I’m not sure if you remember,” Your gaze moved to the floor on its own, unable to hold his gaze, but you forced yourself to look into his eyes once again. ”But the other day I accidentally ran into you … I just wanted to apologize properly for doing that…” You gave a bow. “I- I’m really sorry for doing that, sir. I hope it wasn’t an inconvenience for you,”

You waited for his reaction, half expecting him to be mad at you or mock you in some way, but unexpectedly, he didn’t say anything at all, all he did was stare at you for some incredibly long seconds. You thought your legs would give out in any second.

“It’s alright.”

He gave a slight nod, and just with those few words, he continued along his way until he turned a corner and disappeared from your view.  You almost fainted right there, but instead, you turned around and continued on your way home.

Somehow, that had been even more embarrassing than crashing into him.

When you arrived home, you went straight to your room and threw yourself face-first into the pillows. You were sure that Amity was looking at you strangely from inside the cage.

The ball had been a day expected by most, a major holiday that most looked up to during the year. This had been barely your second attendance, and you had been just as excited.

You arrived at the palace in the dress you had prepared weeks prior, the color was a pretty shade, giving you confidence. You walk to one of the groups where your friends are and start talking. The themes were simple, talking about the dresses, which person was here and the plans some of the nobles had. You were chatting with a young countess, who talked animatedly about the trip she was to take soon. However, your chat was cut short by the sound of loud trumpets.

Everyone turned to the entrance of the room, where the Empress and Emperor were making their entrance. Both looked radiant together, their arms linked together with golden crowns in their heads. Empress Navier looked astonishing, her signature red enhancing her regal aura. They walked together to their thrones and once they sat down, the nobles returned to their talks. The murmur of the crowd returned.

The theme changed, the most recent affairs concerning the royals conquering your talk. The heirs were healthy and the empire was thriving, an era of peace seemed to have begun. The diplomatic relations were prospering as well, with the empire as head with various trading deals. You listened as the nobles praised the reign as if they hadn’t ever judged the emperor or empress in their lives.

You looked back towards the emperors, only to notice someone walking over to meet them. Walking up the stairs to where their seats were being none other than the man you had run into. He approached the pair, and after giving a bow, he talked with them. The talk was natural, flowing between them without the stiffness of pleasantries. You could have even said the empress looked pleased.  They all seemed to know each other, and that surprised you greatly. Who was this man?

The countess followed your gaze to where the three of them chatted, and as if realizing your question, she began, “Grand Duke Kaufman is back in the Empire.” She watched the three of them. ”The trade agreement between Luipt and the empire seems to be going well, maybe he came to discuss that? Either way, their majesties and him are close, aren’t they?” She looked over to you, and you nodded. She turned back to the nobleman by her side and resumed talking, but you were still looking over the direction the three were at.

…Grand Duke Kaufman!?

[shnuggletea]

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Peak s2 episode is rashta & navier dancing that's it

[hiraethwritings]

With A03 now back online, here's the third chapter of "Immortal She, Return to Me"

Chapters: 3/?

Words: 2,846

McKenna and Laura go to the city morgue. They discuss how they became God Servants.

[hiraethwritings]

I have several!

This Remarried Empress fic has a soft spot in my heart. It was inspired by a Tumblr post and a pretty vivid dream I had. It really allowed me to get involved with the characters outside of their universe. I enjoy writing it!

This Boku No Hero Academia one-shot is another one I love. It's an established relationship within a fantasy world. Simple, but fluffy.

Another BNHA fic, but longer with vampires. I really do the worldbuilding in this fic, despite it all taking place in a solitary location.

Reblog with your favorite fic you've written! 😊

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Five Nights At Freddy's

Monster School (Minecraft)

In the Doghouse (manhwa)

Mr. Beta

The Villain That Embraces the Light

Stalker x Stalker (Webtoon)

The Apothecary Diaries/Kusuriya no Hitorigoto

Extras(?):

My former pinned post

My Luka analysis post

Luka enjoyers on this site

(not my document) Mori isn't a pedo

[carletes]

I don't know if this comment will make any sense lol but I just found out about F1 FanFiction (yes i know I'm late to that) and I found tsor.

Let me tell you the way you wrote Carlos reminded me so so much of Carlos the first of Spain. He was so responsible and so so in love with his wife. Their love story is so precious and I just kept picturing them as Carlos and Lando.

I wasn’t sure if you were talking about Juan Carlos or Carlos I and I’m assuming not Juan Carlos because LMFAO:

“Juan Carlos had several extramarital affairs, which adversely affected his marriage. In 2021, the former police official José Manuel Villarejo testified that Juan Carlos was given hormones to reduce his sex drive, as it was seen as a state problem.” (From wikipedia)

Ok but for the actual guy (THE FKN HOLY ROMAN EMPEROR AT THAT LOL):

“On 10 March 1526, Charles and Isabella met at the Alcázar of Seville. The marriage was originally a political arrangement, but on their first meeting, the couple fell deeply in love: Isabella captivated the Emperor with her beauty and charm. They were married that very same night in a quiet ceremony in the Hall of Ambassadors, just after midnight. Following their wedding, Charles and Isabella spent a long and happy honeymoon at the Alhambra in Granada. …

Despite the Emperor's long absences due to political affairs abroad, the marriage was a happy one, as both partners were always devoted and faithful to each other.[194] The Empress acted as regent of Spain during her husband's absences, and she proved herself to be a good politician and ruler, thoroughly impressing the Emperor with many of her political accomplishments and decisions.

The marriage lasted for 13 years until Isabella's death in 1539. The Empress contracted a fever during the third month of her seventh pregnancy, which resulted in antenatal complications that caused her to miscarry a stillborn son. Her health further deteriorated due to an infection, and she died two weeks later on 1 May 1539, aged 35. Charles was left so grief-stricken by his wife's death that for two months he shut himself up in a monastery, where he prayed and mourned for her in solitude.[195] Charles never recovered from Isabella's death, dressing in black for the rest of his life to show his eternal mourning, and, unlike most kings of the time, he never remarried.”

We’re going to ignore the bits where he fucked around a bunch after being a widower despite professing loyalty LMAO but yes I see the vision!!!!

[kilenavictwrites]

HAREM SYSTEM & EIGHT BANNERS

HAREM HIERARCHY

1. Empress (皇后; huánghòu) 2. Imperial Noble Consort (皇貴妃; huángguìfēi) 3. Noble Consort (貴妃; guìfēi) 4. Consort (妃; fēi) 5. Concubine (嬪; pín) 6. Concubine 7. Noble Lady (貴���; guìrén) 8. First Class Attendant (常在; chángzài) 9. Second Class Attendant (答應; dāyìng)

Ceremonial Entourage:

Empress:  Yíjià (仪驾) – the most elaborate ceremonial entourage. Imperial Noble Consort and Noble Consorts: Yízhàng (仪仗) – slightly less elaborate. Consorts and Concubines: Cǎizhàng (彩仗) – the least elaborate. Lower-ranked women (Noble Lady, Attendants): No sedan chair unless granted by the emperor. Posthumous Titles: Empress: Receives a 16-character posthumous title, starting with "filial" (孝; Xiào) and ending with the emperor's name. Imperial Noble Consort: Receives a shorter two-character posthumous title. Special Titles: Empress Dowager (皇太后; Huángtàihòu): The empress who outlives the emperor. Grand Empress Dowager (太皇太后; Tàihuángtàihòu): An empress dowager who outlives multiple emperors. Noble Consort Dowager (貴太妃; Guìtàifēi) and  Imperial Noble Consort Dowager (皇貴太妃; Huángguìtàifēi): Dowagers from lower ranks. Other Consorts: May be referred to as dowagers (太; Tài) and assigned titles based on their rank at the time of the emperor's death. Prince's Harem: Primary Consort: 嫡福晋 (Dífújìn) – The official wife of the prince. Secondary Consort: 侧福晋 (Cèfújìn) – Second wives of the prince. Mistress: 格格 (Gége) – Women from lower-status families, sometimes gifted or from dowry maids.

The Qing Dynasty establishes a simple and structured imperial harem system, consisting of eight official ranks. At the top is the Empress (皇后; Huánghòu), the emperor's only legal wife and head of the inner court. Below her are the Imperial Noble Consort (皇貴妃; Huángguìfēi), Noble Consort (貴妃; Guìfēi), Consort (妃; Fēi), Concubine (嬪; Pín), Noble Lady (貴人; Guìrén), First Class Attendant (常在; Chángzài), and Second Class Attendant (答應; Dāyìng). Women ranked as Concubine or higher live in the main palace quarters and are addressed as "Your Imperial Highness" (娘娘; Níangníang), while lower-ranked women, such as Noble Ladies and Attendants, reside in side halls with fewer privileges.

Privileges and ceremonial practices differ by rank. Women ranked as Concubine or above are entitled to a sedan chair carried by eunuchs and accompanied by an entourage. The empress's ceremonial entourage, yíjià (仪驾), is the most elaborate, followed by yízhàng (仪仗) for Imperial Noble Consorts and Noble Consorts, and cǎizhàng (彩仗) for Consorts and Concubines. Lower-ranked women can only use a sedan chair with the emperor's permission.

The empress plays a key role in succession as the mother of legitimate heirs (嫡子; Dízǐ), who have the highest priority for the throne. The children of other consorts are considered imperial concubines' children (庶子; Shùzǐ) and hold lesser status. Upon becoming emperor, a prince can posthumously promote late consorts or mistresses to higher ranks, granting them new titles. Empresses receive 16-character posthumous names starting with "filial" (孝; Xiào) and ending with the emperor's name, while Imperial Noble Consorts receive two-character titles.

The rank of Imperial Noble Consort, often seen as a deputy empress (副后; Fùhòu), is granted carefully, typically under special circumstances such as consoling an ailing consort or managing court affairs in the absence of an empress. After an emperor's death, his empress becomes the Empress Dowager (皇太后; Huángtàihòu). If she outlives multiple emperors, she can become the Grand Empress Dowager (太皇太后; Tàihuángtàihòu). Other consorts can receive titles prefixed with tài (太) to signify their retirement rank, while lower-ranked women are referred to as "palace women of the late emperor" (先帝宮女; Xiāndì Gōngnǚ).

Princes maintain smaller harems with three ranks: the Primary Consort (嫡福晋; Dífújìn), the official wife; Secondary Consorts (侧福晋; Cèfújìn), the second wives; and Mistresses (格格; Gége), typically women from lower-status families or gifts from court officials. This structured system reflects the Qing Dynasty's commitment to maintaining a clear hierarchy within the royal court.

THE EIGHT BANNERS

FUNCTIONS OF THE BANNERS

MILITARY: Each banner served as a self-sufficient military unit. Members were required to be ready for battle and were instrumental in Qing conquests.

SOCIAL: Banner membership was hereditary and determined an individual's identity, status, and privileges.

ADMINISTRATIVE: The banners also acted as administrative units, especially in Manchu communities, handling taxation, education, and governance.

COMPOSITION

MANCHU BANNERS: Formed the core of the system.

MONGOL BANNERS: Included allied Mongol tribes who supported the Qing.

HAN CHINESE BANNERS: Integrated Han Chinese who had defected or joined the Qing forces. Hierarchy Within the Banners

BANNER COMMANDERS (旗主): Controlled individual banners, often drawn from the imperial family or trusted nobility.

GENERALS AND OFFICERS: High-ranking military officials responsible for leadership in battles.

ORDINARY BANNER MEMBERS: Soldiers and civilians with hereditary banner membership.

PRIVILEGES OF BANNER MEMBERS

Stipends and tax exemptions.

Exclusive access to official posts in the civil and military administration.

Protection under distinct banner laws.

[blueroses789]

The Empress Strikes Back (Ch.2 excerpt)

Alternative chapter: Navier hands Rashta her ass

Navier could not believe it. Or rather, Navier had briefly let her guard down and thought Rashta would have some common decency . But no, Rashta did as Rashta does. At Princess Violets birth celebration, an event Navier had tediously toiled over for months, Rashta strided in with her dress straps being let lose at the belly. Now Navier knew why Rashta had accepted the invitation. Not because she had let bygones be bygones, but pure spite. She was far from the time where she would need to make the dresses larger to fit a growing belly. There was only one reason Rashta had done this.

Navier felt her hands begin to shake. This was just like that time back in the Imperial garden when Rashta had dared lay a hand on her. Even now she dared. Only this time Navier would not stand by silently as Rashta took her life again. No. This time, Navier would fight fire with fire.

With an elegant swish of her dress, Navier took to the stage.

[bluessmutifyplaylist]

Hola, amigos.

Hi, Tumblr! I’m Blue, and I write fan fiction on Wattpad, Quotev, Ao3, and now Tumblr. I will write any smut about:

- My Hero Academia

- Ouran High School Host Club

- Demon Slayer (Kimetsu no Yaiba)

- Once Upon a Time

- DC Comics/Shows/Movies

- A Series of Unfortunate Events

- Yandere Simulator

- Harry Potter

-Naruto

- Anne With an E/Anne of Green Gables

- Caraval/Once Upon A Broken Heart

- Kakegurui

- The Disastrous Life of Saiki K

- Creepypasta 

- FNAF

- PJO/HoO

- Black Butler

- Twisted Wonderland

- Disney

- Death Note

- Umbrella Academy

- Star Wars

- Marvel

- Attack on Titan

- Genshin Impact

- Tokyo Revengers

- Stranger Things

- Fate of the Empress (ain’t no fanfiction on this blessing of a game)

- Tokyo Ghoul

- Elvis 

- Wednesday/Addams Family

- The Remarried Empress

- Arcane League of Legends

- Enola Holmes/Sherlock Holmes

- Luxiem/Nijisanji EN

- Welcome Home

- Howl’s Moving Castle

This is an nsfw blog. Reader can be of any gender or any sexuality. Doesn’t have to be Reader, I can do Character x OC, Character x Character, etc.

I will do pretty much any kink or fetish, aside from ones relating to human waste, pedophilia, anything with minors, incest, and I think that’s it.

Right now, Requests are Closed

[thereissomehope]

Unexpected

grand duke Kaufman x reader

masterlist (TBA) • archive of our own • pinterest chapter board

summary: Since a tender age, you have been raised to be the perfect noble lady. You yearned for a different life, to be free, but it wasn't possible, your destiny was to be married to the best suitor. Still, you could hope for something different. it could never happen to you, could it?

notes: uploading this in tumblr. i didn't like Kaufman's ending in the novel (no hate to the autor tho) so I'm going to write something different. this is an sort of AU where the whole whitemond/princess Charlotte thing didn't happen.

warnings: manwha/novel spoilers

Chapter One: Garden

From outside the room, you could hear the quiet mumble of the voices of the maids, their dainty steps against the floors. You could also hear the chirping of birds, and the voices from the staff outside the manor. All were indicators that the day had indeed begun, but you wouldn’t open your eyes yet. Choosing instead to bask in your peace, hoping to be able to savor those few moments where you were no one and the world couldn’t bother you.

The sunlight streamed through the windows, the rays of the sun streaming inside the manor, filling it with the golden haze that comes with the sun, basking in golden the lavish furniture and the marble floors.

The curtain from the bed was pushed to the side, the sunlight from the windows streamed through the opening, hitting your face and making you open your eyes. You squeezed them while rising, resting on your elbows and turning to the side.

“Good morning, my lady.” The maid by the side of the bed bowed, the ones behind her did the same. “It is time to wake up.”

Elli, one of the maids, grabbed a towel, basking it in a basin full of water before helping you clean your face. Other maids helped you stand up, bringing trays with food and drink. They helped you undress, getting the nightgown off of you and dressing you back into new clothing for the day. They brushed your hair and helped you get ready for the day.

This was how most of your days would begin. The maids would come in, rising you from your slumber and back to the routine that was your day-to-day life.

You were used to it, to the routine. To the way, most events would repeat themselves through the week, and once again happen the next, and the next one after that. It was part of your life, of who you were. You still couldn’t help but wonder about more and yearn.

- What dress will you wear today, my lady? Will you like the blue one? - The weather is lovely, it's sure to be sunny for the rest of the day - what do you wish to eat today? I will notice the chef immediately. – The marquis sent a letter, my Lady. They said they will be back in a few weeks. - The voices of the maids surrounded you while they dressed you. One tied the blue lace of the dress while the other talked, and you were in the middle of their swarm.

Before long, you were parting from the manor. You told the butler your indications for the day and got on the carriage for your leave.

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“Did you hear that Lord Kosair is in a relationship? I’m so jealous!”

A group of noble ladies chattered in one of the gardens of the palace. The young women talked, waving their fans and giggling under their flowery sunhats. The long winter had finally faded, and everyone wanted to rejoice in the so waited spring. The young ladies were no exception.

“Ugh, yes, I heard that. There go any of my chances with him,” said one of the ladies, getting her blonde hair out of her face before continuing talking. “I guess I will have to find myself some company in the ball next week.”

“Some company? Why not better one pretender?”

“One?”

The ladies laughed loudly, covering their smiles behind hands and fans. They continued laughing and joking about noblemen while you listened, laughing occasionally.

You enjoyed talking with the ladies during your free days. Their company was amusing, a welcomed change to the usual quietness of the manor and the boredom of most of your days. It was a nice way to spend the sunny days of spring.

You were deep in thought when someone called your name.

“What about you? Are you going to go hunting in the ball, too?” the blonde smiled at you, the other ladies also watching with expecting smiles in their faces.

“Um, no, no.” you smiled sheepishly, “I don’t think I will… It is not my kind of thing, I guess,” you laughed at that, albeit a little awkwardly.

“Oh, well, I guess that means more for us. Isn’t that right, ladies?” the blonde asked, a flirtatious smirk appearing on her face. The ladies giggled at that, looking mischievously at each other.

“Well, do not forget to wear your best dresses. I’m sure that it is going to be a fruitful night for us.”

“Oh, yes, I heard that foreign visitors would be attending.”

“Is that so? Pray tell, who are they?”

“Well, there is...”

The chatter continued for some time after that. With all the ladies sharing their excitement over the ball and discussing their dressings. Before long, you were all splitting up, each continuing with your day before the sun set.

You looked around the palace as you walked. You didn’t have any urgent matters to attend to today, so you could surely take a rest before returning home. With that in mind, you walked towards your destination.

The garden was a quiet place, as always. The leaves of the trees were greener than you had seen them, the flowers bloomed and the daffodils danced to the gentle sways of the wind.

It was a beautiful day. The sky was lively, with some white clouds dispersed across the blue. The sun shone in the endless sky, shining brightly giving you blissful warmth from above. You sighted upon feeling the welcomed warmth on your skin and looked around.

The gardens of the palace were of your favorite places. Filled with stunning greenery that made you feel like you were in a forest, the garden was like a paradise for you. The plants and the flowers transmitted calmness to you, and you would constantly seek solace there.

Even though the gardens were beautiful, they were quite lonely. There were other open gardens, much bigger and with splendid views, those were much more visited. This one had turned into a secondary one, almost forgotten, with visits being either lonely people who wished to enjoy their solitude, or couples that looked for privacy for their affections. You were one of the former, the quietness allowed you to think in peace. You would always go there to clear your mind and appreciate the view.

You walked along the path and observed. This was a favorite part of yours, with tall trees and bushes, some flowers were speckled here and there too, with yellows, pinks, and reds dancing in your periphery. There were little sounds apart from the distant cries of birds and the whispers of the wind between the branches.

You stopped walking past some bushes when you heard it. A quiet, pitiful sound that would have been imperceptible if not for the silence. You turned, contemplating the sound before walking towards the bush. You peeked, if ever so slowly, and discovered a blue spot among the sea of daffodils.

A little bird was writhing on the ground; the poor thing was the source of the pitiful cries. Its wings were sprawled, moving when it jerked and turned. You walked some steps closer, beyond the bush, and kneeled. Dirt stained your dress, and the daffodils protested your movements. Still, you moved closer, lowering your hands, and with the most care you could, grabbed it and raised it from the ground. The bird shrieked at first but calmed after a few seconds. You took the chance to inspect it closely.

At first glance, it looked fine. If it was just based on its looks, its healthy blue feathers and plump body may have fooled you. Yet, a closer look revealed the problem, you saw how one of its wings rested lower, languidly.

Its wing was broken. That alone could prove to be fatal. A bird with a broken wing was helpless against predators and unable to feed itself, simply helpless. Even, if it had hit one of the windows or walls nearby and fallen down the hit could have caused internal damage. Leaving it here meant a guaranteed death. The only way for the bird to make was for it to go with you.

But, did you know how to treat it? You had some knowledge of birds, but one thing was reading about it and another doing it. It felt more pressuring knowing that what you did would have a consequence on an actual living thing.

But the thing was, the bird had no other options besides you. It needed your help, and it needed it now. There was no time to hesitate, you would have to act now. There would be plenty of time to doubt yourself later.

With a newfound resolve, you stood up with the bird in your arms. You could run towards one of the carriages, and once you were home you would be able to start helping. So you turned around and started sprinting, looking down at the bird and checking on it. You were about to raise your head when you crashed, hitting your head harshly, giving some backward steps before you lose your footing and started falling. A solid, firm wall had appeared on your way, from where you didn’t know, but it didn’t matter now. You really hoped your dress would soften the fall, it would really--

You hadn’t hit the ground yet.

Instead of the cold, harsh ground, you felt warmth enveloping you, holding you in place. You slowly opened your eyes, and what you weren’t expecting was a pair of clear eyes greeting your own. The confusion quickly turned to realization.

You didn’t hit a wall – oh, no - you hit the chest of a man. A tall one at that. A tall man that was holding you in place, holding you pretty close to him.

You forgot how to breathe, you didn’t move, you didn’t even think because you didn’t know how to function anymore. Time had seemed to stop in that instant.

Your eyes were set in those clear ones, – silver, you realized – and you couldn’t move your gaze. His eyes looked right back at you, seemingly looking so deep they might as well be seeing your soul. You couldn’t look away, you didn’t wa ---

There was rustling against your chest and your gaze was directed to it. When you looked at it, you snapped out of the daze.

'The bird!'

Thoughts came back to you and with them, the awareness of your… position. You pushed yourself quickly out of his hold.

“I’m…I’m so sorry! I-I didn’t mean to hit you!” You gave a quick bow to show you were sorry and hoped that the stranger understood your clumsiness. Yet, the man stared at you with an expression of surprise and heat rose to your cheeks. You could only hope your face wasn’t as red as you felt it was. You gave another hasty bow and passed the man, rushing to the nearest carriage you could find.

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Thankfully, your arrived quickly at your home and started attending to the poor bird.

With care, you cleaned the bird, looking for injuries. You were lucky because apart from its wing, nothing else seemed to have problems. You checked the bird as one of the books suggested, and everything was well. Its eyes were normal, nothing was bleeding and apart from the shock, everything hinted that she was well.

You wrapped a cloth around her wing and body, immobilizing the injured wing, and placed it on a cushion on your bed. It hadn’t moved yet, and wouldn’t do so in some hours, so for the moment, it was alright to leave it alone. You still had to search for a place to accommodate her, and you had the right thing in mind.

You rummaged through your room, looking inside your closet and under tables until you stopped in front of your bed. You knelt down and placed your arm under the bed, moving your arm left and right until you felt the iron bars in your hand. Once you had grabbed it, you pulled it out, small clouds of dust rising with it. Even though it had been there for a long time, the cage looked in good shape.

When you were much younger than now, you had gotten this cage with the intention to start raising a bird of your own. You had read more than a dozen books about birds in your preparation for raising one. You were incredibly excited about it and waited for the day you could get one. You thought that if you had a little companion with you, your days at the manor would be a little less lonely.

Your parents were quick to put the notion away. You still remembered what they had said. They couldn’t have you distracted from your studies by some ‘pesky, parasite-ridden beast'.

So the idea of ever having a bird, (or even a pet of any other kind) was thrown away.

You cried profoundly after that, not even the maids were able to comfort you, and you felt down for the next month or so. But maybe it was for the better. Your younger self, no matter how enthusiastic, wouldn’t have been able to care for a bird. Thinking that didn't push the bitterness of the memory away, though.

You interrupted the memory by calling a maid, asking her for some old newspapers. You watched the cage again, smiling faintly.

Even after the harsh denial, you had kept the hope that one day you could have a feathery companion. You had kept the cage for many years and even brought it with you after moving from the march almost two years ago. It seemed that it was worth keeping the hope because you had one now. Even though it wasn’t under the best of circumstances.

When the maid came in with the newspapers, you thanked her and asked her to prepare you a bath. You put the papers on the bottom of the cage, and with care, placed the bird on the center of it. You moved the cage to the warmest spot in the room, one that was close to the window. You put a cloth over the cage, hoping that it would help with the bird’s shock.

The maid came back at that moment to tell you that your bath was ready. You checked for the last time that the bird was fine, and walked to the bathroom. You took off your clothes and gave them to the maid, and once you were alone, entered the bathtub.

You submerged yourself in the warm water. The smell of the essences allowed your body to relax and you rested your head against the tub. A sigh escaped your mouth, and you started to clean yourself.

The water swayed with your movements, and your mind started to relax, as well. Your thoughts wandered over to the preparations of today. You weren’t particularly excited about the party. But an opportunity to expand your social circle was something it was better to take advantage of. Getting to talk with people you usually didn’t sounded good, as well. Maybe you could see some new faces in there.

Thinking about new faces, you remembered the stranger you met today. Or more like, the one you crashed against.

‘He was so handsome.'

Blood rushed to your cheeks, what were you even thinking? You splashed some water into your face, embarrassed at your own thoughts. You tried to remember if you knew of any noble with the stranger's appearance, but none seemed to match. Besides, you were sure you could not forget eyes like those.

You submerged your face in the water, that should help the heat in your cheeks.

You stepped out of the tub and once you had dried yourself, dressed in more comfortable clothing. You got back to your room and checked the little bird. It seemed to be resting on the center of the cage, its breathing was calm and even.

You looked at a chair that was by the window, it looked very cozy, so you grabbed a book nearby and sat down. You read through the pages until your gaze wandered to the window nearby. The sky was a lively shade of blue, and you watched some birds in the distance, flying high under the shining sun. You smiled to yourself, it was a beautiful day.

[zainab--saeed]

Writeblr Introduction

Hi there! I'm Zainab, and welcome to the disaster that is going to be this blog.

Some things about me:

~I'm a 21 year old writer from South Africa

~I'm currently studying psychology at university (send help)

~I write a lot of fantasy romance and poetry as well!

~My writing focuses a lot on characters and their dynamics. I add a bit of romance to all my WIPs because I'm a complete hopeless romantic. I also really enjoy writing sarcastic characters, bickering, angst and friendship dynamics.

~I'm really into history and art, and spend most of my time worldbuilding and plotting for all the novels I have planned. I make a lot of mood boards/character aesthetics and playlists too!

~I've been writing since I was 15, but have nothing out yet. I'm hoping this blog will inspire me to stay motivated and hold myself more accountable.

Some of my interests and obsessions include:

Merlin (the show. still not over it. still crying)

Pride and Prejudice (I've read it like 5 times. Watched the 2005 movie and the series, and Pride and Prejudice and Zombies. It is unhealthy how much I love anything to do with this book)

Greek and Egyptian mythology (I never got out of that phase)

Anime, fanfiction and Webtoon (someone come talk to me about The Remarried Empress please)

I have a few WIPs because I suck at sticking to one idea, but I'll introduce the one I'm currently most excited about in my next post!

I haven't really been using Tumblr as a writer for long, but I'm hoping to share my work and make some new writer friends here :)

Feel free to drop by and chat, I'm in desperate need of people to talk to about writing :,)

That's all for now! Thanks for reading <3

[pruneunfair]

The basis for my Au.

the vote is over and I can agree with the winning side that I should be a little more positive and share my own ideas for fun. I started writing about 2 years ago and the one I had the most fun with was a large fanfiction crossover I first mentioned last month with my remarried empress rewrites.

The entire thing is large to say the least and the timeline is very confusing not to mention the mix of characters that are either from other media or are my own OC's. Not all of the seasons will align with eachother since they're all meant to be in different periods of time and a new adventure. Think of it in a way where all sorts of history happened in our world but that doesn't mean all of it had an impact everywhere.

fandoms that I use listed below:

Minecraft, minecraft story mode, Steven universe, miraculous ladybug, yandere simulator, remarried empress, the princesses jewels, into the light once again, sister im the queen in this life, various other manhwa, scrape and run, love nikki dress up queen.

And of course my own little guys that have been running amok in my head.

Now how much is used will also vary, for example minecraft story mode and it's plot will be used a lot in the timeline (it is literally just the game with a few OC's and minor changes) but ones like love nikki and Steven universe aren't as prominent (I'm basically going in a cosmic horror route with the gems so the original plot and characters have little to do with the plot of this AU.

I wanted to get this out first so everything can make a lick of sense. I'm still learning how to draw too so Pinterest photos may be used in place for the meantime.