#roxana agriche

[vaizerka]

[corpseri]

unhinged gen z!reader with platonic!agriche family i beg i need to see their reactions to trying to square up against the monsters bc it was not very mindful, very demure, or very thoughtful to wake them up in the middle of the night to deal with this batshit insanity

TWTPTFLOB WITH A GEN-Z READER

AUTHOR'S NOTES: THISSSSS I love this and I love you. I made these platonic but then I realised I should make it into relationship headcanons

I. ROXANNA AGRICHE

Since she's also ikesai'd into the manhwa I'm guessing she also used slang in the way you do, but since she's growing up in a historical setting she can't use slang so forgot basically everything

Actually spits out her tea when you say something genz-y

"What do you need?"

"I need a tailor for-"

"OKAY PULL UP HOE 🗣🔥🔥🔥"

Asks you for the posh-y slang, like "paint me like one of your French girls" or "very demure, very mindful" so she can use in front of other Agriche's and see thier reaction

Will pull you by the collar if you square up dead in the night to fight some monsters because they interrupted your sleep

"COME HERE! YEAH YOU FUCKING PUSSY, TRY THE FUCK AGAI-"

"You have to be kidding me..."

Tries to get you out of trouble if you say things that others won't understand and gives you a little kiss on the cheek if you somehow make up a massive save or you start a trend

II. JEREMY AGRICHE

Doesn't know what the fuck you're saying like HUH???

Finds your vocabulary interesting, will accidentally pick up some things from you but he uses it in the wrong setting so you just stare at him like ???

"That pie was good actually. I liked the consistency and-"

"You ate and left no crumbs"

"...thanks pookie"

Because he loves you he will learn ALL the gen z shit you know and will achieve it to maximum potential to the point where if he ikesai'd into our world he'd fit right in

If this delinquent sees you trying to start a fight with a monster because it interrupted your sleep he would start laughing lmao

Then he'd realise you can't fight for shit and quickly comes to your rescue

III. DION AGRICHE

Doesn't care enough to ask you what you mean. Has though of using your vocabulary as a code signal, or to communicate similar to learning a different language

Will start bugging out if he asks what something means and you just won't say

"Skibidi toilet rizz!"

"What"

"Sticking out your gyatt for the rizzler 😛"

"What does it mean"

"You're so sigma"

"..."

Babes if you wake up to a monster you're not even leaving the room. This lunatic will pull you down back on the bed, leave the room locking the door and come back five minutes later with some blood on his cheek

Actually finds you funny but on everyone's soul he will not crack a smile

IV. LANTE AGRICHE

Kinda starting to regret marrying you. But you're his favourite wife so he'll let it slide

Enjoys how humorous you are, has no idea what you're saying but you laugh at your own jokes so there's that

"...and I gotta say, thy neighbour does not feel very loved right now" *laughs*

*let's out a chuckle*

If this scallywag sees you tryna box a monster because if interrupted your beauty sleep, he will kill that thing faster than you can finish your complaint

"YOU WANNA GO BRO??? YOU WANNA GO??? NEVER BACK DOWN NEVER WHAT- oh thanks dear"

Randomly gets hit with a wave of nostalgia on how you first met, you yelling at him to go suck his mum, while him trying his absolute best not to feed you to the monsters in the breeding grounds

©️umi-adxhira [22/10/2024]

[mshexley]

The novel version of Roxana gains such a bonus for letting us be in her head more and see the personality that she essentially has to hide from her family.

The hilarity of her being like “listen, I knew he was blinded cause his eyes would’ve dilated upon seeing me cause I’m hot. I may sound conceited but that’s the truth, I’m super fucking pretty and no man has been able to resist me 🤷🏼‍♀️” is sending me.

[miraku39]

haha what do you mean i’m into blondes lol

[pruneunfair]

a little late for this specific trend.

first time making an actual video.

[dyinggirldied]

✔️ a normal Korean woman transmigrated into a beautiful noble blonde in a book she read in past life

✔️ has terrible father

✔️ has a white-haired man (Ijekiel, Izek, Cassius) and dark-haired man (Lucas, Cessare, Deon) obsessed with her

[cindythecyclops]

I figured that Roxana's visuals fit the image of Callie in my head, so I edited her with red hair and reddish brown eyes lol

[orngbananaa]

lazy roxy sketches

[snailsgoingdowntown]

Small idea thing may or may not be canon to my story

Yan! Dion agriche x fem! Reader

Arranged marriage

Warnings: slightly implied slight codependent behavior, jealousy, mention of murder attempt(s), mention of past murder, toxic familial (?)relationships, toxic marriage/relationship, some yandere themes probably. Please tell me if I missed any.

NSFW kind of warnings: suggestive and implied dub-con-ish, and definitely a sexually frustrated Dion

Can be read as it's own thing not sure if I'll include this in main story so POSSIBLE SPOILERS FOR 'HELP I REINCARNATED AS THE FEMALE LEAD'S SISTER-IN-LAW"

MINORS/BLANK BLOGS/BLOGS THAT DON'T INTERACT WITH FANDOM RELATED THINGS DNI

I couldn't get this out of my head and I just needed to share it so bad it was eating me up alive.

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Lowkey think Roxana would pour affection (platonic) at you just to annoy Dion aka small bouts of revenge once she realizes he has a soft spot for you (aka stealing your time, smiling sweetly at you, maybe even make physical contact via pushing your hair back or the very rare looping her arm around yours as you walk in the garden together. Inviting you to dinner sometimes when Dion returns from a mission, getting in his way of his own little goal of spending time with you. Basically becomes your 'bestie' (she denies she cares about you but we all know that's a lie) and enjoys the glares Dion sends her way whenever you're having fun with her and not him.

And truthfully, despite knowing she's using you for something, you enjoy her company after a while. However, you're unable to fully give in and become essentially a sister to her or a 'bestie' because at the end of the day, she is still Roxana Agriche, an Agriche and general and you genuinely cannot see yourself becoming an important person to her or anyone else, still thinking everything is a test to see if they should dispose of you or not.

And while you're aware your husband has a 'thing' for you or even 'love's' you, he's still an imposing figure, still a man who didn't blink twice at killing his own half-brother and would gladly kill one of his step-mothers just to see Roxana cry. So, really, despite your smiles directed at the blond and your sparse forms of 'affection' to your husband, you don't really accept what they show you. Because at the end of the day, you grew up in two very different environments and you are not meant to be here. Your definition of 'love' is vastly different from their own and while Roxana knows how healthy 'love' is supposed to be, it's been so long since she's received it properly. Meanwhile Dion has a hard time understanding it still.

The story has been changed enough. And you're not sure if it should change some more.

And maybe it's because of that you unknowingly refuse to see just how soft Dion Agriche is with others (no where by much, just by like 00.6% since they're not you. ) had become ever since you entered the scene. Because if you acknowledge it then you'll start to see him as a decent person - everything he is not.

Also Jeremy would literally crash any alone time you have with Dion out of both spite for him (he's too weak to fight him just yet + Roxana probably doesn't want them to fight and he's her #2 fan - Cassis takes 1st place and you 3rd.) And some werid younger brother like affection he has for you.

And Dion would definitely steal you away once the opportunity arises and if they were normal siblings he would stick his tongue out at Roxana but since they're traumatized af they just glare at each other so sharply it could cut skin. Proceeds to awkwardly show you affection that both makes you uncomfortable and feel some pity for him because damn, Maria and Lant are horrible parents. If he acts nice enough he might get a kiss on the cheek before you scamper away otherwise (from experience) a make out session you really shouldn't enjoy breaks out but he still gets cock blocked by someone OR you stop him once his fingers start to undo the strings on your dress or his kisses travel to your neck instead, and his excitement is very much noticeable via his actions and the budge in his pants he doesn't even bother trying to hide. Sure, he's very attractive. However, pushing the fact you're still wary and/or 100-80% scared of him aside, he's big and it hurt badly the first time and you really, really like having working reproductive parts and the ability to walk + your gut tells you that there's a chance he won't stop at one (1) round.

Every night you stay up questioning if you're actually in a coma and not reincarnated.

After all, why else would these people concern themselves with you? Why else would they start to get closer to you? Why else would Dion Agriche proclaim that he's your dog?

[rouecentric]

AAAAA okay, so I saw that your requests are open... (this is my first time requesting anything so im a bit nervous)

about your post with the lante x grandkid!reader, IT WAS SO GOOD, and yes, i totally understand the family's shock about lante doting on his grandkid. this is the same man who established that familial love is unnecessary, was it not?

we got lante's perspective of his grandkid... but what about the other family members? will they like the grandkid as well? or will they be indifferent / dislike them?

(this is a bit wordy im sorry ☠️)

how would the agriche family react to grandchild!reader being doted on by lant agriche? / headcanons, death, typical things you'd expect from a fic that's about the agriche family, gn!reader.

THE agriche's reactions are mixed, honestly, and they thought that dion having a child was enough of a shock, so to have grandchild!reader being doted on by the lante agriche would mean that the usual "balance" (or what was left of it) in the family would no doubt be thrown out the window.

there would most likely be more hatred and indifference than adoration when it comes to the grandchild, especially once they start taking on some of lante's traits as well, but some of the only people that i could see liking the grandchild no matter what would honestly be maria and sierra, as they most likely took on the role of a maternal figure in the grandkid's life since their mother died while giving birth.

roxana, as obvious as it is, would most likely resent the reader because of how doting lante is when it comes to them, especially since not only did they automatically gain lante's favor, but they also are the child of dion, her brother's murderer. however, she might open up to the reader and eventually get along with them if the reader doesn't exactly idolize the agriche head because of his actions, hell, she might even use the reader against lante.

jeremy's neutral when it comes to the grandchild, honestly, he probably never personally met the child more than twice on his own volition, since he would rather cling to his half sister than interact with some snotty baby. but there is a chance that he would have more encounters with the grandchild once they're around four to seven years old.

grizelda.. it's hard to say on whether or not she likes the kid, really, but the grandchild would most likely idolize her, and grizelda is at least a bit kinder at first when it comes to the kid, so the two of them would possibly be close, with the grandchild seeking out the older woman's attention or help.

however, charlotte hates you without any doubt. charlotte doesn't like you because of how easily you get lante's favor and attention, causing her to usually harass you without lante usually knowing, but she does bite back her tongue whenever there are other people present, however, she mellows out when she's older, and there's a slight chance for her to apologize! but don't get your hopes up, because she's stubborn as hell.

fontaine despises you, as you were not only lante's favorite in th family, but also because your birth reinforced dion's position on the top three candidates for being the future head of the agriche dukedom. hell, he isn't even above trying to get you killed, since all is fair in this household that didn't have any morals, no?

dion, your father, was indifferent towards you, he didn't really care for your mother, either, since it was an arranged marriage orchestrated by lante himself for his own benefit. sure, he may have taken care of you in his free time, but his emotional baggage and childhood trauma definitely wouldn't have made him a good father, most likely being emotionally neglectful, even if he sometimes doesn't mean to be distant.

[vaizerka]

[corpseri]

ᝰ.ᐟ serenity | epilogue (route 2)

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ novel: twtptflob/roxana

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ databank: here

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ word count: 1.1k

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ tags: @evaxmisu, @00hellohello00, @welpthisisboring, @hsrvl264, @flyingpansaurus, @semi-wife, @elvinapandra

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the next day: 

you and dion arrive at the small cottage just as the sun finishes climbing over the trees, warming the morning air with the golden hue of spring. it's quiet — peaceful in a way you never knew you needed. the town nearby is still waking up, and the sound of birdsong floats through the open sky.

the first thing you notice is the tree.

it’s massive — its trunk thick and weathered, like it’s been there for centuries. wide branches stretch across the sky, casting dappled shadows onto the grass below, the leaves fluttering with every breeze like soft whispers.

you stop in front of it, looking up with an odd sort of comfort in your chest. “that tree looks like a nice place to be buried under, right didi?”

dion pauses beside you. “…do you casually talk about your death like this in your own world?”

you blink. “no, why do you ask?”

he gives you a long stare. “don’t do it again,” he says, and even though his tone is calm, it’s clearly not a suggestion.

“okay,” you say, a little sheepish, but grinning all the same. “now let’s go inside, i wanna see it!”

you grab his hand, fingers lacing with his, and tug him toward the front door like an excited child on a school trip.

the moment you step inside, it feels like exhaling after holding your breath too long. the air is warm and lightly scented with wood. it’s small, but every corner feels thoughtful — soft cushions, shelves waiting for books, a little fireplace already stacked with logs.

you race around the cottage in delight — checking the cozy little kitchen, the snug bathroom, the sunlit living room with its slightly uneven wooden floor. finally, you jog up the creaky stairs, nearly slipping in your socks, and burst into the bedroom.

it’s simple, but welcoming. soft blankets are folded at the edge of the bed, and sunlight pools on the floor from the window. you open the closet doors with both hands.

“…uuuuh didi, what’s this?” you ask, staring at rows of neatly folded clothes. none of them are yours.

“for a while you’ve been wearing hand-me-downs,” he says from behind you. “so i bought you more clothes.”

your heart swells a little too quickly. you turn around, smiling. “thanks, didi. you even remembered i don’t like the frilly big ones.”

he steps closer, resting his hands gently on your shoulders. “i have enough money for us to live comfortably for the rest of our lives. do not concern yourself with finding work.”

you pout, exaggerated. “but it’s gonna get boring here. life was already dull enough at agriche when all i did was walk around and go to tea parties. now i actually want to do some stuff.”

he raises a brow. “like what?”

“like, umm… work at a bar! a tavern, or something.”

he frowns immediately. “there are too many men there, who will take advantage of you.”

you raise your brows, dramatically clutching your chest. “so i won’t have my amazing, dazzling, strong, handsome, tall husband to protect me?”

he exhales slowly, but you catch the amused twitch at the corner of his mouth. “…why not work at a library?”

“is there one in the town next to us?” you ask, suddenly interested.

“surely there is. there’s one almost everywhere.”

“then i guess that will have to do. i’ll finally get a job!”

he raises a brow again. “having a job isn’t all that exciting.”

“it is when it’s your first job and you don’t need to worry about money,” you say, spinning slightly in place before walking toward the window. “but i wonder if i’ll even get the job. i got here three years ago and i don’t know the lingo.”

“you’ll get the job,” he says. “i’ll make sure of it.” his voice is flat, but the way he says it makes you laugh — like it’s a threat, but not to you.

“haha, thank you didi,” you say, resting your hands on the windowsill.

outside, the world is waking up. the sun is rising higher, bathing the treetops in warm light. butterflies dance between flowers. little animals scurry through the brush. birds sing from the canopy.

“the start of a new life,” you murmur.

“are you getting sentimental?” he asks, smirking.

“maybe. shit, i dunno. this is the kinda stuff you see at the end of an anime or a movie. ‘we are the one piece’ or something like that.”

he tilts his head slightly. “i see. maybe this is a sentimental moment.”

you hum in agreement. maybe it is.

maybe, for once, it’s okay to live in a quiet ending.

you stay at the window for a long moment, watching as the world outside stretches and shifts, alive with the hum of a new day. dion stands beside you, his presence steady and calm. neither of you speak for a while. you don’t need to.

in the distance, a breeze rolls through the forest, rustling the tall grass and swaying the branches of the great tree outside. petals from some nearby flower float past the window, caught in the wind like confetti after a celebration.

you close your eyes for a moment, listening — to the birds, to the leaves, to the faint clatter of the town waking up somewhere beyond the trees. the kind of peace you never thought you'd find has become your new normal. and somehow, you're not waiting for the next storm.

you and dion spend the rest of the morning unpacking, slowly. there’s no rush. you laugh when he tries to hang a portrait crookedly, and he smirks when you knock over a box while dancing around the living room to a song stuck in your head from your old world.

later, you both eat lunch on the porch. it’s simple — bread, fruit, some tea — but it’s warm, and the sun rests on your shoulders like a familiar hand. the butterflies come and go. a fox trots by in the distance, curious but uninterested.

“i think we’ll be okay here,” you say quietly, sipping your tea.

dion doesn’t respond immediately. he simply looks at you, eyes soft, thoughtful in the way only he could be. then, he nods. “we will.”

and that’s that.

no final twist, no last goodbye waiting to creep up behind you. just the wind, the forest, and the little home you’ve built together.

when the stars come out that night, you fall asleep with the window cracked open, letting the night breeze drift in. dion lies beside you, arm around your waist, steady heartbeat against your back.

in another world, in another story, maybe this would be just the calm before another storm. but here — here, it’s the end.

and maybe, just maybe, that’s enough.

[manhwa-animated-cover]

[navymanhwa]

Manhwa Women who can kill you

[roseapov]

Older Sibling

Roxana & GN!Reader

Tw: obsession, family issues, kidnapping, mentions of murder, manipulation, favouritism

Povtober 2023, Day 27 [Masterlist]

As one of the older children of the Agriche house, you were cherishing the authority it gave you, yet you never were arrogant about it.

You always secretly helped your younger siblings, especially Roxana, she was your favorite. Ever since the incident with Ashil happened, you took her into a special care.

She, rightfully was distrusting towards you, after all her brother just died and some older half-sibling took an interest in her? No, thank you.

It took quite some time warming her up to you, yet you never stopped, wanting to be her comfort and safe place.

Soon you two started to slowly share things about yourself, and listened actively to the other side, trying to remember every word.

Roxana soon found herself longing for your presence, your every praise being her life line. To get your praise, she started becoming more cruel, raising in the family rank.

Yet when the words of appreciation never left your lips, she lounged herself at you, not letting you go, muttering under her nose incoherent babbling.

Be glad that you haven't heard what she said-

She also started neglecting Jeremy, everything to be in your presence for a little longer. He wanted to hate you, you take his precious sister away from him, yet he couldn't. You were too good to be hated, you also helped him when he was at his worst.

He never forgot it, considering you a decent company to his beloved sister. One that he wouldn't mind, getting the attention of. Yet that burning jealousy..

Slowly Roxana became desperate, if she wouldn't successfully help Cassis run away from her family manor, she would lose you.

Ignoring the fact that she could die, she can't let you die. You're too good to die this way, and that's exactly why, you're also getting dragged into saving Cassis plan.

If she were to go down, you would go down with her

With your support the plan had a higher chance to succeed, which means higher chances of your survival, and hers too, she supposes.

So imagine her bliss when the plan worked. She did it! You both did it!

You're gonna survive!

And will live by her side for a lot longer.

[cindythecyclops]

I did another recolor, not the most fond of it but oh well