#twtptflob jeremy

[roseadleyn]

the pain of being Jeremy Agriche ;

❝ where did we all go wrong? ❞

❝ i don't blame anyone for leaving me.. xana, mother... i mean, look at me. i wanna leave me too. ❞

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[rouecentric]

MORNINGS WITH HIM.

What's it like waking up with him in the morning? — romantic , gn!reader / fluff . / no tws .

JEREMY, by all means, isn't a morning person. He hates the thought of having to getting out of his soft and comfortable bed, leaving your sleeping self alone just so he could wash and dress himself.

But if it's the weekend, the two of you don't have any plans, and you're still asleep by the time JEREMY is awake, he gleefully stays in bed longer just to see you wake up.

JEREMY, though, always wakes up later than you, so you usually have to pry his hands away from you just so you could go to the bathroom or dress yourself.

DION doesn't really sleep that often, neither does he come home often due to his missions. But on the rare days where he did come home and slept, he always wakes up before you, leaving a rose and a note if he had to go to his father's office, unable to start the morning with you. But once the agrece manor burns down? You and DION are always with each other in the mornings, with one of you making breakfast while the other preps the table.

DION, uncharacteristically, would stay in bed longer than intended if he woke up earlier and saw you hugging him while sleeping.

CASSIS likes to start his mornings with you, so he'd always wait in bed until you woke up. He sometimes brought you breakfast if you felt too tired or unwell to get out of the bed.

He enjoys watching your morning routine, be it you brushing your hair, stretching, eating breakfast or even you doing your makeup, CASSIS will watch with hearts in his eyes.

CASSIS especially enjoys eating breakfast with you, conversing about your plans, any dates you might want to go on with him, or even about the minor things, such as any interesting plays you heard of, music, or even flowers!

[melonminnie]

LEGENDARY! ₊˚⌗ 🪐’pedelian family x fem! Reader (platonic)

A/N: this is a experiment so bear w me

The girl blinked once, twice, thrice, even before sitting on the bed, staring at every corner of the room, not going unnoticed by anyone.

This certainly wasn't her room. This... this was different, more historic with its colors and architecture. The bed was large, looking straight out of a fairytale - a fairytale she didn't belong in.

Without a second thought, she stood up from the bed, her mind still racing. Maybe she had been kidnapped while she was asleep? By a very... rich person? She didn't know.

Upon exiting the room, the rest of the house matched it, decorated with fancy pillars, carpets, paintings, and tables that belonged in a fantasy novel or something. Pictures of four silver-headed people, not including her, hung upon the walls multiple times.

She recognized them - or one of them - but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. It felt very nostalgic, almost as if she'd been there multiple times. Was her past life just a dream?

And as if on cue, a girl with pretty silver hair and yellow eyes as bright as the sun came into view.

She smiled at y/n and ran up to hug her. "Y/nnn, good morning."

And almost immediately y/n felt as if she’d known the girl her entire life. She smiled back meeting her eyes.

“Good morning Sylvia!”

Strange when did she know her name?.

-very old old old old draft bc I need to somehow get back into writing

[famouspeaceenemy]

୧┆,'Jeremy Agriche Dating headcanons...🔪

“𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐝~”

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𝐓𝐖: 𝐆𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠.

﹏﹏✱*.｡:｡✱*.:｡✧*.｡✰*.:｡✧*.｡:｡*.｡✱﹏﹏﹏

﹏﹏﹏✱*.｡:｡✱*.:｡✧*.｡✰*.:｡✧*.｡:｡*.｡✱ ﹏﹏﹏﹏

𝐉𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐲... 𝐈𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐈 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭, 𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝(𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬) 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮! 𝐇𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝(𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐝) 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐚𝐝!

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𝐉𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐲...𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦? 𝐔𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮!

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(𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐮€𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡!)

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𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐥(𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐄𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐝𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐗𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐱 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨!) , 𝐰𝐢𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐠𝐮𝐲(𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐧) 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮! 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞! 𝐈𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐫? <𝟑

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𝐉𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐲 . . . 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝟏𝟏/𝟏𝟎 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞! 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐨𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝! (𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬! 𝐄𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭! 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭! 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐭𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞~)

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𝐁𝐮𝐭! 𝐈𝐟 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞, (𝐘𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐑𝐨𝐱𝐚𝐧𝐚) 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 <𝟑 (𝐏𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 :( 𝐨𝐡 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧)

﹏﹏﹏﹏✱*.｡:｡✱*.:｡✧*.｡✰*.:｡✧*.｡:｡*.｡✱ ﹏﹏﹏﹏

𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞.

[txemptress]

𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 | 𝐉. 𝐀𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐞

— “𝐒𝐇𝐄. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒.”

marq's note: bro's finally making his debut.

Name and Jeremy had been married for quite a while now. So the two were expected to at least do romantic things. Which never happened unfortunately due to Jeremy always away for missions or having things to do while Name stayed back and waited.

Today was a very long awaited day off for the particular Agriche and he wanted to spend every second of it clinging onto his lover.

Name woke up in a heap of blankets next to Jeremy whose arm was draped on her waist. Pushing her body against his as a way to keep her from leaving.

A little while longer and the feeling of using the bathroom was constant now. She was not used to sleeping in this late. Her fingers gripping his arm gently she attempted to move his arm away. It wouldn't budge. After several tries, she managed to get it away as she replaced her own body with a body pillow.

After a while in the bathroom, she came out hair brushed and herself prepped only to be met with the sight of Jeremy rubbing his eyes, he seemed to be mumbling something as he looked her way. His eyes lit up as he stood and walked towards her hurriedly. Almost stumbling on the bed itself.

His arms wrapped around her waist in a tight grip as his lips met with her cheek. "Why'd you leave me?" His voice was tired and he sounded so clingy. Befits his looks, Name giggled inside as she hugged him.

"I needed to use the bathroom." Name said, kissing his cheek.

"You should've told me I would've went with you." Jeremy said bluntly unaware that the female was blushing furiously flustered at his statement. He didn't even have enough energy to process what the statement meant so he didn't get why she was so ecstatic about it. "What?"

"You just said..!" "I meant it." Jeremy answered while pulling her back to the bed. "Now get back here and sleep with me again. I need your warmth." He grumbles as he lays her back down with him. Arms wrapped tighter than before to ensure no escape.

Name was quiet as she listened to his slow breathing. His face was buried on her neck so she couldn't move even her head. After a while she fell asleep too, in the arms of her lover.

Waking up a while later she found Jeremy wide awake and dressed up. He looked at her with a pleased expression as he kissed her. "Good morning love."

"Morning." She murmured as she once again was engulfed in his warm arms. Days like these were why she stayed with him all this time.

Jeremy knew this too and fell in love with her for it.

Name was shocked to realize that her husband had prepared a time for tea with her. She knew he was free for the day, but she didn't expect him to still make ready tea and other treats for her own satisfaction.

She now sat right across from her lover as the two of them ate the delights the chef had made for them. She emerged herself with such sweets, not noticing that Jeremy was watching her..

Seeing her out here in the sun, wearing the most beautiful outfit made him fall for her all over again. He recalled the statement said that he should leave her for she was nothing, but a sweet doll. That statement was brushed away and he was happy that it was. What he saw in front of him was the beauty he had fought for. He wouldn't let anyone take her from him.

"Uh Jeremy..?" Name's voice interrupted him from his thoughts as he looked towards her once more regarding her with questioning look. "You seem out of it. Should we go back—" "No. I'm fine, let's stay here for a while." He answered looking away with a flushed face. This was embarrassing.

A few moments later he found himself laying down on her lap as she read a book while he was resting. The day had droned on quickly and now they were already in bed. Much to his annoyance this meant work tomorrow morning. It meant leaving his Name for another month with no affection whatsoever. How Name endured such a life made him respect her nonetheless.

"Love?" "Hm?" She hummed in response looking to him from the book. "Is it alright if we cuddle?" A question he was hesitant to ask since an Agriche would never ask such a question now would they? Name seemed stunned at it too. Which meant his theory was correct. A sentence like that was a rare one for an Agriche. Everyone knew so.

"Sure.." She murmured as she placed the book down. Positioning herself in his arms, she laid there only for moments before her eyes became droopy. "Mm..."

Jeremy leaned and kissed her on the lips whispering the faintest words "I love you" while she drifted off to her dreams.

tagging, @sidra-29 , @nxccolo

[orngbanana]

i miss them so much

[lxdymoon0357]

WHEN I SAW THE MSSG I THOUGHT I SENT ONE

ok so like, what if after agriche was burned down, you and dion fled somewhere and he started to show emotion?Like u both have a stable life & r set for the rest of your days but what would that be like seeing him being 'normal'

(bby, caring dion> daddy, sadistic dion || also kinda OOC|| Personal headcanons)

Dion X Reader:

But I don't need the comfort of any lies

✟ You were Dion's friend and you were known well in the family for being cruel, ruthless and being the favourite of Lant even though you weren't his, when they found out you both were dating, Lant wanted to have Dion be the next head because he will have you as his wife.

✟ Except, this didn't happen, as you both began dating, Dion began to grow restless and started to be more emotional and merciful, and later on Roxanne fell in love and ran away with her pet, who happened to be Cassiss Pedelian, from the Blue Pedelian family.

✟ As this happened the family fell, when you and Dion also ran away with some of the largest riches in the family, you both were living out on the outskirts of the empire ion a cottage you owned as a result of making your own money in secret.

✟ Sooner or later, you both also fled the cottage upon hearing of the fall of the Black Agriches, you both worried sick of the only people you both cared about; a few certain servants, who became close to you and Dion.

✟ As you both now near a forest, and a bay, living in a minimalist life, though it had been hard you both were doing pretty well, doing work as bookshop owners and bakers and on occasions as assassins for both of your exceptional skills in killing and hiding.

✟ You both ended up three cats and a weird tiny glass frog Dion became emotionally attached to, whom the cats also got emotionally attached. You often have to look after your four kids now, including Dion, as the glass frog named "Blom" by your beloved husband just calmly sits in his glass container watching you scold your husband and three cats.

✟ Oh Yeah! You both got married, by a few families and couples who lived near you both, whom you both made a companionship with. It was a small wedding with you wearing the prettiest dress you had brought with you and amazing desserts and food made by you, Dion and your neighbours.

✟ I personally headcanon that you both live at a place where it would rain often, and so you and your lovely neighbourly ladies would dance with your husbands/ wives in the rain and often sing songs with them too, while making someone will make food and treats for everyone.

✟ You also near a lake btw! You and Dion often play fight and constantly end up swimming away from each-other in the lake, while your cats look at you both with slight concern, until they see you laughing then they join you!

✟ Moving to your cats, you have a grey cat with green eyes, one white with grey eyes and one black with maroonish almost red eyes, whom you think looks a lot like Dion. The grey cat is named moon, the white one Vanilla and the black one is named bamboo, curtsy of your darling husband....

✟ He surprisingly makes good food and his drinks, shakes or anything like that are god-tier, they're absolutely amazing. You'd often find him in the kitchen super early in the morning making you both breakfast, while your three cats are sitting lapping at the pieces of meat he put for them in tiny ceramic dishes he made himself with the help of one of your old neighbours. He's very proud of them.

✟ But you also find him crying his eyes out as well, every since he left the manor, he's been showing more of his emotions than he ever has, and now you actually know what he feels, he is absolutely crushed at the thought of his mother dead, but he always uses one of the cats as his napkin wiping his nose and eyes on their fur while they squeal out for you, their darling mother.

✟ He also smiles a lot, and it's not his blood-thirsty smile he sued to have in front of his toys, but a heart-warming smile and a genuine smile, you wouldn't be able to see if you both were still at the manor. He misses his mother as she would though be kinda mean, Maria loved him in private, when she would often whisper that she finds him the prettiest.

✟ Oh, yeah! You ended up finding Sierra, Maria, Jeremy, Roxanne and her husband, Cassiss. You both were dancing one morning, when you got a knock on your door, thinking it was one of your neighbours asking for something they ran out of, you opened the door just to find everyone smiling with tears in their eyes, as they ran to hug you while Maria immediately ran to Dion to grab him down in a hug while she kissed his forehead, where once Dion realised what happened started crying and sniffling while hiding in his mother's jacket.

✟ As you had a reunion, Sierra explained how she tracked you down and how she helped Jeremy and Maria escape with her to your cabin you showed to her in case she ever got too overwhelmed and wants to escape everything. They explained who everyone was dead, including Lant, Charlotte, Grizelda and Fonataine and many other family members and servants.

✟ Cassiss's family had taken Roxanne as their daughter\sister-in-law and they both were to get married soon and wanted to invite you and Dion to their wedding. As you Maria, Sierra and Cassis were having a conversation while petting your cats, Dion, Roxanne and Jeremy were bickering about somethings and how Jeremy was dating one of your and Dion's trusted friends who used to be both of your servant.

✟ In the end it turned a bit better than you both expected, especially when he Roxanne and Jeremy formed a connection of siblings and Sierra and Maria moved along with Jeremy and his fiancee moved next door to you and Roxanne moved though a bit far from your house, still closer to you both.

[mintichoco]

CREDIBLE | twtptflob

"ARE YOU AWARE THAT I CAN KILL YOU WITHOUT SO MUCH AS MOVING AN INCH?" | "SO COULD A CHICKEN WITH ENOUGH MOTIVATION, YOU'RE NOT SPECIAL"

TITLE TRACK. psycho - red velvet

FANDOM. the way to protect the female lead's older brother

CHARACTER. oc-insert, visuals of aria valentine

PRONOUNS. she/her

SUMMARY. a gen-z kid gets dropped in the world of twtptflob. . .right infront of lante agriche

FORMAT. headcanons, scenarios

INSPIRATION. this post by @rouecentric

NEXT CHAPTER. [1, you are here] • [2]

Nash was an iPad kid in every sense of the word. Her mother could not bother to care beyond sending monthly checks to the manor (more like luxurious jail) where the caretakers pocketed half the sum and the rest went to pamper her.

She could't be mad, there were plenty people out in the real world who'd kill for that kind of money. She spent her days tinkering on school projects, binge-watching historical k-dramas and being a general menace to the working staff.

Now imagine her surprise when she went to bed at three in the morning after haphazardly throwing together an art project featuring 'Kakashi the grey hare' and woke up on cold hard marble, instead of her fluffy mattress.

"What the heck?" She shuffled to a sitting stance, rubbing her sore neck.

The brushing of black skirts and the scruff of boots tethered her attention to the floor.

There were maids, a few dozens of them. Nash had her own nannies, sure, but nobody in the twenty-first century wore these silks unless as costumes, that too the very short version and for funzies on Tiktok or the bedroom.

"Woah-", a grin danced on her face. "Is this some sort of cult? Before the intro, I'll make this clear, I don't wanna be a part of this scooby-doo squad. Now, where am I?"

Silence, silence. Silence everywhere. Then, a fine looking specimen of testosterone-producer stepped up from the crowd, gripping a sword-A SWORD?!-in his hand.

"What business do you have with Agriche? How did you manage to get past the barrier guards? Start talking before I make sure you never will."

Well, zamn, who hurt you?

"Yeah, I was hoping you'd the know the answer to that?" She was thoroughly confused. "And since you don't, we can all just forget this ever happened and go our own seperate ways, okay? Okay, bye!"

A brilliant beyond brilliant idea popped up in her head. Taking out her phone, she tried searching for a signal. Hey, her mother may not pick up but she will dispatch atleast one guard to check on her.

"What is that?" The emo grandpa snapped his fingers. The phone was snatched away in an instant.

Nash reached for the object, only to be shoved away. "Hey, that's mine! Give it back!"

"Master, it seems to be some unknown technology, far beyond research-work mentioned in the archives", the woman replied and handed it over to the man in the lavish tux with a. . .bow?

What the frick is happening?!

The man chuckled and Nash felt a chill go down her spine. "A spy? Tell me, which lowlife has started copying my tactics, hm? Though, it is for the greater good, I suppose. The kids outside of this territory are pathetic, they pose no worthy challenge for my soldiers."

Which grown ass man sends people to fight kids?!

With furrowed brows, legs and arms crisscrossed, Nash drew a long breath. "Look dude, I don't know who you are or where I am but I don't mean to cause any trouble. . .yet. But if you don't return my phone, we're gonna have a problem here."

He quirked a brow and a tide of murmurs erupted from the audience. With a subtle clang his weapon was unseathed, the sharp blade pointed straight towards her neck.

Holy mother the of sweet Je-

"Are you aware that I can kill you without so much as moving an inch?"

Her breath hitched and she felt the hiccups coming. "So could a - hic - a chicken with enough motivation. You're not special-"

"Father, you called?"

A whispery voice carried by the wind stopped the man dead in his tracks from possibly ripping Nash a new one.

"Roxana", he rasped, clicking his tongue. "I don't appreciate tardiness. In any case, I'd like you to familiarize yourself with the latest brand of spies that are sent after us. Do they think of us as idiots!”

With that attitude, you’d make a fine Karen, sir. Wait. . .did he just say ’Roxana’?

Nash swiveled on her heel faster than light, coming face to face with said exotic beauty, shimmering rubies for eyes, adorned in a fashionable gown that almost made up for it’s weight.

"Y-You're Roxana Agriche?!"

At her starstruck exclaimation, the lady pursed her lips and only nodded curtly in acknowledgement.

Suddenly, Nash was clutching her head. She felt dizzy, she was definitely going to hurl.

Bye-bye fancy carpet, so long. . .

"Forking fudgecake!" The first row of maids probably jumped at the sheer decibel of her shout. "Did I get hit by truck-kun? No, that's not possible. How will a truck get in my house?! Murder, then? Not unlikely. . .although who would assassinate sweet ol’ me? Let’s see. . .”

"As you witness”, the newly recognized Lante Agriche waved the sword dangerously close to her face. Nash skiddadled to Roxana’s side. "This one doesn't know how to behave.”

Nash tilted her head to gander at the second heir’s face. She was lost in thought, her face overcome with a forlorn expression.

Roxana stroked her chin and then nodded. "You wish for me to oversee the interrogation?”

Lante grinned like a madman, thankfully storing away the blade. "As expected, you are a natural.” Nash had to do a double take to make sure his face fell in the matter of milliseconds. "Do not disappoint me.”

A sharp pain appeared in her scalp when her obnoxiously long pink hair was grasped and she was pushed back against the wall.

Yup, no wonder all the female leads hate this.

Lante did his best impression of a ravenous beast from the Black Forest, snarling and sneering. ”I will figure out where your loyalties lie and set an example through you. Am I understood?"

As astonishing as it is to be held like this by a 2D character, it ducking hurts, biAtch!

"Y-yes, sir!" As if-

He released her but it felt the same, as if her head was on fire. "Take her away.”

Roxana did not spare a moment to escort Nash to her room. They arrived in two minutes max and the blonde dismissed her tendants for the evening.

With a cotton swab and a bottle of suspiciously glowy liquid, she started dabbling the scratch that had formed on Nash's face, right under her eye from being thrown against the stone column.

She was quiet for most of the time while Nash observed Roxana's face. The teen truly was a looker, one worthy of people stopping in their tracks to stare at.

Light hair framed her face like a halo while piercing red eyes that tore through one's soul akin to the devil himself.

"Earlier, you mentioned a truck, yes?"

Nash blinked dumbly. "Uh-huh."

Roxana looked her directly in the eye. "Are your perhaps from. . .This is going to sound ridiculous but are you from Earth? Like, the actual modern world?"

The pinkette chewed on her botton lip. "Er. . .maybe?"

Roxana dropped her head and if Nash wasn't mistaken, she sighed out of relief. "How did you end up here?"

The younger girl threw her hands up. It felt weird talking to a fictional character who went into a fictional-fictional world.

Wait, that makes no sense.

"I don't know, lady! One minute I'm falling asleep reading manhwa on my computer and the next thing I know kaboom Lante-the-asshole Agriche is in front of me!"

"What's a manwha? Did you not read the novel-", Roxana paused mid-way, narrowing her gaze. "You are much too young to read those kinds of books."

Nash coughed awkwardly. "Well, I didn't exactly read it. It doesn't even exist in my world."

"Meaning? And you say your world as if we're from seperate ones."

Nash clapped her hands, slouching against the cushions on Roxana's bed. "Bingo." The girl stared at her, perplexed. "You know about the miltiverse theory, right? Y'know, spider-man and stuff like that?"

The blonde nodded.

"If I were to guess, we are both from two different realities. It's like a layer formation. The 'Flower of Hell' takes place in one, then you enter from another and change the course of the world and then I enter from a different reality like a cherry on top."

Roxana remained still, the subtle widening of her eyes being evidence of understanding. "I see. In any case, we need a place to fit you in. As far as I've looked, there is no escape. Other than death, but that is uncharted territory."

Nash made a face. You speak of death like it's the next door neighbor. Then she remembered. But for her, it probably isn't the worst thing to happen.

She cleared her throat, shrugging as nonchalantly as possible. "Any chance I can take a shower? I kinda sorta really stink."

The ghost of a smile passed over Roxana's face. "I will ask for a bath to be prepared." Her gaze traveled down, "And a tailor to take your measurements. Can't have my charge looking so haggard."

Nash looked down, her face burning red. She was still in her Hello Kitty jammies. "Hey!"

Roxana stood up, packing away the medical kit. "I will be back later. Your dinner will be sent here; eat after freshening up. And try to keep a low profile. The less people are aware of your existence, the better. Fa - Lante will likely dish out my orders for you at dinner."

She made to leave but turned around again.

"What?"

"I did not catch your name."

"Nash", the pinkette replied with a too-shrill voice, trying to rub the exhaustion out of her eyes.

Roxana was amused. "Full name?"

"Ugh. . .Nashira Parker, at your service, m'Lady."

As soon as the door clicked shut, Nash threw herself on the heavenly bed, feeling her body sink into the spread of softness.

'What a day. Welp- this is my life now, I guess.'

[i3love0yandere0male0leads]

Lant teaching the agriche children to hate the pedalins: and that is why we hate them

All of the Agriche children expect Roxanna: *looks to the corner*

Roxanna and Cassis: *making out*

All of the Agriche children: ...yes

[that-one-pretty-bitch]

I like to think that the Agriche had something to live for but as they grew they lost that person or dream...

Once a unit strong and tight, A family bound by blood and might. But now the ties that once held strong, Are shattered, broken, and wrong.

The children, they've come to see, That family isn't only blood and pedigree. Forced to uphold legacies that can't be won, Their spirits crushed, their futures gone.

The love that once was bright as day, Has faded, leaving nothing in its way. A family divided, torn apart, No laughter, no comfort, just a broken heart.

Yet still they hold onto the past, Hoping that somehow, they will last. But they know deep down, the truth they see, That family is not just blood, but love set free.

Once a bond unbreakable, A mind filled with love and laughter so remarkable. But now the threads that wove them tight, Are frayed and lost in the darkest night.

The laughter that once echoed loud, Is now just a distant and faded shroud. A family divided, torn apart, With shattered hearts and broken dreams in their hearts.

No longer bound by blood and name, They stumble through life, feeling nothing but shame. A family once whole, now in pieces, Lost in their pain and shattered pieces.

Yet still they cling to the hope that they'll find, The love and laughter that once was kind. But until then, they'll just have to wait, For a family reunited, no longer fractured and broken.

( A/N: I should make a poem for each of the Agriche’s?? )

Maybe I should collab with @roseadleyn​ ‘s gorgeous themes/ moodboards!!​

If I tag you, don’t mind me, I’m just trying to create a debate in the comments

SURPRISE SURPRISE!! I’m alive 😏😶

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[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.

[melonminnie]

I was enchanted to meet you

Agriche household x Cupid! Reader (prologue? Idk idk)

Warning!: Reader enjoys watching people die, Causes it too, Mentions of death (not explicit)

Symptoms <3: Being granted the title of Cupid due to your ability to make people fall in love, You decided to grant the one household who would go into chaos

Authors note: I was rlly bored so take this piece of trash Ty 🫶🫶 I’ll try coming up with better shit next time☹️

Everyone knew the name when they heard it, It wasn’t foreign nor unknown, The name belonged to one of the most beloved people in the entire empire.

Anyone who was lucky enough, Would be able to get you to grant them one wish, And that one wish, Always had to be love related.

it didn’t matter what kind, As you had never cared as long as it didn’t go over your rules you were fine with it, Being called Cupid knowing you weren’t one.

Infact, If someone just touched your buttons right, You can ruin everyone and everything they’ve loved, Wither it was criticizing how you granting wishes related to such a stupid concept, Or talking about you behind your back, You had eyes and ears everywhere.

You were deemed an angel, Why wouldn’t they tell you some lowly noble was talking shit about you!, Overtime people started to lose interest in you, Which hurt and was quite dissatisfying, Knowing lowly people could throw you away like trash?.

You easily made everyone who you’ve granted a wish too hate each other so much, They’d want to kill each other, And so it went on with each empire that lost interest, They'd no longer exist.

People started calling you a demon, But who cares?, As long as people still know your name your more than happy to let children see their parents kill each other finding their corpses in the morning.

To you it was what they deserved, They had deceived you thrown you away, When all you granted them was love and peace, No one should know about love, No one should learn of it as long as you exist.

Till you heard of the family name that everyone either despised or feared, Deemed they were the most terrifying by what people had heard, You just had to witness this oh so terrifying family.

Then by mere coincidence, You’d met one of their children, Charlotte the girl said that was her name, Honestly you didn’t ask but you could careless.

That was for a few seconds, Till she started screaming about how she was going to make you her toy, Rambling on and on about how her sister would steal the pretty ones.

How she was going to keep you as her toy and her toy only!,That her sister couldn’t even steal you from her even if she wanted too, But compared to you she was tiny, And you were taller then the girl by a lot.

So unless she somehow knew how to capture you, You took her words as mere jokes and walked away leaving the red haired girl mad and causing a tantrum.

You were here for one thing, That was to see the head of the family, As people have told you, You couldn’t possibly ruin someone who hasn’t felt love in his entire life, So how about ruining his life by giving him love?.

If you were known as an angel, You might as well change it to become the devil himself, You wanted to destroy everything and anyone that’s ever felt happiness.

Even if they’ve never felt it, It was your mission to make this place hell on earth.Starting with the agriche family, The family of hell, The people who’d kill anyone and everything if it meant they’d get what they want.

Why not tag along just for once, Just to see how they’d react, Hopefully it will work out the way you want it, Everything works out the way you wanted to.

[honestly-oceanie]

My heart's ripped into pieces, I'm just trying to keep it together || TWTPTFLOB, TVIAM

Synopsis: a salvation they seek, the salvation they received. But is it a sin to dream and wish of you?

CW: hallucinations, self-harm, suicide ideation, refusal to eat, depression, alcoholism, (in Rezef) the reader is not real, (in Jeremy) the reader is real but dead so he imagines her alive.

Requested by: @pinky-kittys-world

《Jeremy Agriche, Rezef Hill | gn!reader》

{Angst◇ | ●headcanons●}

A/N: I'm so sorry it took long૮(˶╥︿╥)ა I lost motivation for the past few weeks.

The Way To Protect The Female Lead's Older Brother

Jeremy Agriche

🦋Jeremy is completely aware of how, when, and where you had died. He was there after all when it happened.

🦋 But despite all that, he'd rather live the rest of his life with his delusions of you—alive and unharmed, just patiently waiting for him in his room like the good pet that you are—than face the reality of you gone.

🦋 It is probably his unconscious guilt eating him up, whispering to him how he was weak resulting to him losing you. Both reasons are upsetting to him making Jeremy lose his mind more and more; his hallucinations kept winning.

🦋 Jeremy's denial of the situation have made the other members of the Agriche feeling either amused or bewildered. They never expected him to be so attached to this extent.

🦋 During the times Jeremy faces the reality he had tried everything he could: completely stopped eating, poisoned himself, injuries causing him blood loss, tries to get himself killed in missions, hell he even tried to end his life by himself just to be with you. Yet fate decides to play sick games with him just to make him suffer more and worst.

🦋 The servants are even more creeped out of him now, but why should he care when all he needs to bother himself about is if you'll love the new surprise gift he got for you.

The Villainess Is A Marionette

Rezef Hill

"Prince of Eldyme Empire"

🦋Rezef was never an alcoholic but ever since he "met" you he became worse.

🦋 When his day was terrible or he feels lonely, all he needs to do is go to his room, drink, then talk to you. Really. Just that simple lifestyle with his beloved:)

🦋 Even when he was slap with the harsh truth by his dear sister, his love for you and how he sees you will never change, not even to the day he dies.

🦋 You had been there for him when he was at his lowest point. You were the only one who saw Rezef's vulnerable side, you are the only one he's ever felt so comfortable with that he can just be himself when around you. So why should he believe those damn filthy lies those peasants are trying to contaminate to him, right? He can't believe that even his sister is siding with the dirt when she should be adoring you too like he does.

🦋 Even with the fight he has to put up with, for you he will do anything to defend your honor and dignity cause that's just what a depressed drunk man in love would do for his love.

🦋 Rezef knows that with all that's happening around you may have cause you some stress, to make it up to you, he'll give you anything that you wish for. Just say the word and Rezef present it to you with that prince charming smile of his. Even though he's actually just smiling all by himself at his room.

Feel free to give feedback!!

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Honestly, Oceanie

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[txemptress]

“Is this truly love?”

REMINDER: This is part four of the Dion series! I suggest reading the first three parts before reading this.

first three parts:

001 . 002 . 003

Now she was truly understanding the meaning of being only his pet.

Dion had stopped showing any of his old actions towards her.

At this point she should just leave. Dion was no longer going to be welcoming towards her, and that was her only hope.

She huffed in annoyance as she skimmed through the papers that the male had left on his desk. His room was a whole mess which annoyed her.

Looking through the papers, there was none that could give her an idea.

Sleep slowly crept in the back of her mind. God... Suddenly a sound made her turn. At least try to.

A hand covered her mouth from screaming which nearly stopped her breathing. Slowly, but surely her eyesight was getting blurry.

A groggy Name awoke later on, in a room different from the room she had been in before.

"huh?" Thirsty, she felt so thirsty. Something was tipped to her lips as cold liquid filled her mouth. A maid was standing there, there to aid her of her needs. "Where am I..?" The maid seemed frightened of her question and shook her head, running to the door and slamming it behind her.

Where was she and what was she doing here? A voice answered her thoughts as if reading her mind. "You're here because your parents still haven't paid the debts I've continuously been patient on receiving." Lant Agriche said, smoking a cigarette while a hooded male stood behind him. Dion seemed to look at her with a look as if he didn't know who she was. "I've decided that it's about time I change your living conditions a knot." His tone was laced with venomous hatred for her family's treacherous attitude towards him.

'That's because they don't give a damn if I live or not.' She thought. The truth was her parents could care less if she lived or not in the hands of the Agriches. To them she was just a toy for their reputation. Her being captured was nothing, but a mere miracle for them. She has and never had been loved by her parents, and siblings.

"You will being staying here in the meantime, whilst we deal with your ungrateful parents." Lant continued on with his speech on the matter. "You, on the other hand, might as well make yourself comfortable. The probability of you leaving has turned slimmer than you think. One wrong mistake from you and you shall be transferred to a worse habitat to live on, is that understood?" He didn't bother waiting for an answer as he already turned his heel and left.

Dion, on the other hand, stayed for a few minutes, analyzing her reaction to the whole ordeal before abruptly leaving without so much as a sound to her or anyone outside the door.

The next few days were a pain. Not that she had not expected it the moment she had been told she was going to stay here. The Agriches were at least considerate enough to give her food and drinkable water as well as water to wash the dirt of the floor off of her body.

There was no word from the Agriches, nor even a squeak from the maids who brought in her daily needs. There was a wall of silence bestowed in between her and the outside world. Eventually, she heard one of the maids chattering to the guard about recent incidents involving her family members getting bankrupt over the incident between the Agriches and their own, but other than that there was no word of whether or not they lived through the Agriches' rampage. She had hoped they did otherwise she'd be the only Last Name's descendant, and that would be difficult seeing that she was nowhere near getting out of this damned void that was driving her crazy.

One afternoon or perhaps morning, she was unaware of the time anymore, someone interesting had come into her dirty room. "Oh?" Turning to see the tall frame of none other than Jeremy Agriche. "Is there something you need?" She asked, hoping that her fright over the male Agriche was not noticeable. The Agriche's azure eyes analyzed her with a hint of amusement towards her reaction.

"Father has called for you." Jeremy said clearly annoyed that he was placed in fetching duty. Without another word he swung the door open, bringing in the bright beam of afternoon light. "Let's go." He said without so much as a glance nor a good emotion to his voice.

Making the walk there was probably the hardest part. Not only did they have to go through hallways and twist and turns, they also had to go to another building. Seems the Agriches' quarters were of different houses per category. Whereas Lant was not with his children so it seemed. It seemed the mothers of his children were also located somewhere else.

Finally they made it to the place where Lant had called for her to attend to. Jeremy spoke with the guards for a while. Pissed off that they were 'slacking' during their duties. But, the guards, who were still fresh from Jeremy's scolding, opened the door with haste revealing Lant, Dion, and Roxana who sat awaiting their presence as well as another person Name could not seem to recognize.

"So, you're the Last Name's only daughter, hm?" The unknown male said, looking at her up and down. "Don't see what's so special. Sure it's a female, but the talks about you do you no justice. You're quite normal compared to how the talk of the nobles say you look like." The male continued on, enjoying the cold look on the female's face. "What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" Before she could answer, Roxana barked back. "Fontaine I would advice that you stay quiet. There is a matter to be solved after all."

"What matter?" 'Stupid tongue! Must you always speak before thinking.' The female scolded herself. If she died it would be because of her dumb mouth who couldn't even keep still for once.

"Your family." Roxana answers, eyeing her father as if for permission on saying what she was to say.

"What about them?" Name asked curiously. The other female seemed to tense at her reply. Perhaps she was getting too bold?.

It didn't matter though for it never made a difference. No one bothered to speak after a few minutes before Dion Agriche himself spoke up.

"Your family has gone missing, Last Name." Her eyes widen. "It seems they have had the idea of 'running away'." This made her knees buckle. So they finally ran from their debts and sorrow. Leaving their poor daughter to fight for her life in this wretched hole of hell.

"Now we have to decide on what to do with you." Lant declared with a sudden interest on joining the conversation.

Before anyone else could speak someone spoke up. "I could marry her."

Everyone looked towards Dion shocked.

"Then she'd be useful now wouldn't she?"

Well this was going to be more hell than she thought.

[orngbanana]

Roxana is hilarious actually. Her internal thoughts are nothing but scheming, sarcasm, being flabbergasted whenever Cassis is nice to her, and constantly emphasising how fucking hot she is while being filled with crippling self-loathing. Everyone wants to either bang her or for her to bang them. Her list of relevant siblings includes a trigger-happy puppy with abandonment issues, the most sweetest and the most frighteningly competitive sunshine incarnate you will ever meet, a sad, pathetic, self-destructive void of loneliness and an angry corpse puppet filled with existential dread. She kissed a guy only to nearly rip his tongue out. She made her 13-year-old sister hallucinate being eaten alive by a bunch of butterflies. She is full of rage. She is the most manipulative and also the most loving, caring person you will ever meet. She is just. Just, Roxana.

[alhaithamhabibi]

assign your moots as the way to protect the female lead’s older brother?

ᴍᴇᴇɴᴀ ɴᴏᴛᴇs : okay so I'm assuming this was assigning my lovely moots as twtptflob BUT i added a little twist of how the character assign to my mutuals would react to them

fl!roxana agriche — @that-one-pretty-bitch ( no it's not because of quizzes and what fl you got but the power you two radiate is there and oh another beautiful and intelligent woman just like her? she'll teach you how to kill men and get away with it. and if you already know, you already know what your bonding activities are now )

ashil agriche — @sidra-29 ( must protect. must cherish. must keep that beautiful smile on your face <33333 the days when you're at your lowest, he swears to be right by your side and help you get through these tough times whether be making you smile again or letting you all rant out lisTEN this boy wants to be right by your side don't get too attached to him tho )

jeremy agriche — @rouecentric ( jeremy sees that broken gen z humor of yours and thinks 'finally, some good fucking humor' and if you teach him the vines and memes....my god roue, what have you done?? it's only fair he teaches you how to kill and pulls you for adventures like that i'll go hide in the closest bye )

dion agriche — @d10nsaint ( he read your thirsts posts on him too so congratulate on making his now established ego even bigger. also he wants to see you cry. man gives his therapist therapists so do us a favor and make him ugly, brook, that his world wouldn't even want him back )

griselda agriche — @roseadleyn ( i just know you two would be gushing over books of any kind. so many recommendations and the way you teach her about the language of flowers, she can't help but be mesmerized by the passion in your voice when you talk about your favorite subjects )

charlotte agriche — @dion-s-lawyer ( it's like opposites attract but make it platonic/familial 🥺 the times when you feel like you might make a mistake, she'll help you out despite acting tsun tsun about it but you two could def learn a lot from each other also she loves the edited picture of dion you created )

sylvia pedelian — @lady-navier0357 ( you're so sweet, kind and she loves to converse with you. she would try to learn your home language, try to use and miserably fail but it's something won laugh over and yes she's a hardcore shipper of you and your bf <333 )

cassis pedelian — @acuriousmoon ( you're a soothing presence he can't help but fall back tbh idk how it describe it but it's like two old souls finding each other again and catching up from his crazy in laws to us mutuals with our shenanigans. hope you both enjoy the tea and enjoy the tranquillity before the mood gets ruined >:) )

maria agriche — @dxmoness ( would absolutely be interested in teaching you how to kill your subordinates with a cute umbrella uwu and oh you're writing a murder scene? well, she'll definitely help of you out by figuring the best method to kill so you can make it accurate as possible i'm scared but it's weirdly cute )

sierra agriche — @elychee ( both of you are so precious together agkjfskd it's like a double combo attack whenever you two are together and she loves hearing you simp over alberu ah young love how adorable!! a love like this makes you smile so much eases her heart to know such pure love like this can exist )

maid emily — @loekas ( having a badass maid interacting with you?? i know we all want one she'd teach you the magic from her world in return she's very interested in that story with characters resembling her mistress 👀 plsss i know she'll definitely help you write the story and give you baked goods as rewards )

og!roxana agriche — @cerisearan ( og!roxana is my baby after all she has been through, she's tired but being with you reminds her still has a life and when you talk about your ocs, you'll never have to question if she's listening because she'll ask so many questions about the characters and storyline so hope you're ready for long late night talks )