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loeh · 3 months ago
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From the moment he saw your portrait, his life began to change in ways he could hardly understand. At first, he attended the auction out of obligation. He was indifferent to the event until he saw you, captured in a frame, almost lost among the other items on display.
You didn’t stand out at first. Your beauty wasn’t the kind that demanded immediate attention. Yet, when the bidding for your portrait began, he found himself compelled to participate. Was it boredom? A reckless display of wealth? He couldn’t say, even to himself.
The moment he brought your portrait home, he placed it in his room—an odd choice, one that puzzled him. It started as a mere curiosity. What was it about you that had so many people interested? Why did you look so serene, yet so stern?
Your gown, with its deep crimson velvet, was a masterpiece of craftsmanship, clinging to your form like a whispered secret. The intricate lace on the bodice gracefully embraced your delicate shoulders, while the silk train flowed like liquid fire. It was mesmerizing, yet it was your expression that truly captivated him. It wasn’t one of joy or contentment, but of solemness—a quiet command that demanded respect and obedience.
Each night, as he looked upon the portrait, he became more obsessed, wondering who you were, what thoughts filled your mind when you posed for this image. It was as though you had reached out from the canvas, drawing him into a world where he couldn’t escape your gaze, a world where he was slowly losing himself to an obsession he couldn’t explain.
His curiosity had become an all-consuming obsession. The more he stared at your portrait, the more he needed to know about the woman who had captivated him so completely. He scoured records, questioned merchants, and chased down rumors, but for the longest time, his search led nowhere. You seemed to be a ghost, a figure lost to time.
Finally, after what felt like an endless pursuit, he encountered an elderly man who claimed to know your story. The man spoke with a somber tone, revealing that you were once the Crown Princess of a proud and flourishing kingdom. But tragedy had struck when your father’s own brother, betrayed the royal family. He committed treason, igniting a rebellion that tore the kingdom apart.
Despite being outnumbered and facing overwhelming odds, you stood as the last line of defense. You took up arms, leading the loyalists in a desperate attempt to save your home. The man recounted how you fought with unmatched bravery, refusing to yield even as the kingdom crumbled around you. But in the end, your efforts were not enough.
The last anyone saw of you was during a fierce duel with your once loyal knight and lover on the edge of a cliff. Some say you were killed in that final battle; others believe you vanished, your fate a mystery. The man who recounted this tale was none other than the head butler of your kingdom, a loyal servant who had witnessed the downfall firsthand.
Through further questioning, he learned that after your supposed death, your uncle’s reign quickly fell into chaos. The kingdom, once thriving, could not withstand the internal strife and soon succumbed to external wars. These conflicts were so devastating that they effectively erased the kingdom from history, leaving nothing behind but forgotten ruins and faded memories.
The more he uncovered, the deeper his obsession grew. You were no longer just a figure in a painting; you were a tragic heroine. The thought that your story, your life, could be forgotten by time haunted him. He felt an inexplicable connection to you, as if understanding your past could somehow fill the emptiness he felt within himself.
In the end, his search led him to a humble barhouse where you, once a Crown Princess, were now reduced to serving as a maid. The sight of you, stripped of your former grandeur, struck him like a blow to the heart. How could someone of your noble stature have fallen so low? The injustice of it consumed him, feeding the obsession that had taken root within him.
Determined to restore you to the glory he believed you deserved, he decided to take matters into his own hands. He married you, forcibly and without your consent, convinced that he was saving you from a life of indignity. To him, this was an act of love, a twisted belief that he was doing what was best for you, even if you couldn't see it.
He impregnated you with his children, two daughters who became the center of his world. In his mind, he had found his happy ending—a life with you by his side, a family that completed the vision he had constructed in his obsessive heart. He had given you back everything you had lost, or so he thought.
But you, despite everything, continued to resist. You sought every chance to escape, your spirit undimmed even in the face of his control. You spoke of how you didn't love this life, how you longed to be free from the gilded cage he had created. To him, your words were incomprehensible. How could you not see that he had given you everything? How could you reject the life he had worked so hard to build for you?
In his eyes, your ingratitude was maddening. He had rescued you, loved you, given you the children he believed would bind you to him forever. Yet you still sought to flee, still spoke of a life you wanted to escape from. To him, it was baffling—shouldn't you be more grateful? Shouldn't you love the life he had crafted for you with such care and obsession?
But in his twisted perception of love, he could not see the prison he had built around you, nor the pain he caused in his relentless pursuit of a happiness that was his alone.
Maximillian Ashet, Dylan Sean Blathe, Anastacius de Alger Obelia, Dion Agriche, Cruel Harte, Rezef Hill, Eros Vasilios, Callisto Regulus, Ahin Grace, Theobold von Baden Mismarck, Noah Wynknight, Abel Heilon, Prince Escalus, Luciano Valeztena
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lxdymoon0357 · 3 months ago
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I’m seeing requests are open, craving Callisto (from Death is the only ending for the Villainess or Villains are destined to die) X reader. Prompt; they are in a relationship for years, and it’s healthy as it can be, and in healthy relationships arguments are bound to happen no? One day they have an argument that escalates so much that the reader cries, and this is the first time that Callisto witnesses them cry ever. Feel free to range this from tears sliding down the cheeks or full on bawling, but how would Callisto react to seeing his beloved cry for the very first time in an argument in a relationship they have been in for years?
(Okay, now I'm too sure if this came out well....But it's pretty short, kinda upset about that)
© Writing belongs to me, Lxdymoon0357. Do not plagiarize, but reblogging, liking and commenting is deeply appreciated.
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The heart tears apart...
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...They say guilt is like rust- it is slow...but powerful and it eats the person alive...How was Callisto suppose to realize that saying was true until your cries fell on deaf ears...? This was not what he thought was result in tonight's anger...And it was all his fault...
He had been upset all day after someone spoke ill of your relationship, saying you're too good for him or he's too wild or he's not deserving of it...He's proud of his achievements, including achieving your love, but sometimes when chronic words are repeated...
They're like tiny pebbles, they don't hurt but there is one stone once in a while which when thrown bleeds into the skin...and that's what happens with vile words of stupid nobles who speak the same thing over and over again...Suddenly he didn't like your relationship for a second, not because of you...Because of himself, he felt angry as his mind spoke that he was tying you down, that he was not worthy of this and that there was someone better for you...
"WHAT DON'T YOU REALIZE, IT'S YOUR UTTER FAULT THAT I DON'T LIKE BEING WITH YOU ANYMORE?!" He yelled angrily, his eyes seeing red
......Was that really him? The one who fell down on his knees in a dying breath when he was away form you for too long, and Callisto didn't realize what he said until it fell in your ears and tears slipped down your cheeks..
Those eyes whom he always wanted to be filled with happiness, the same face he wanted to glow with beauty, smiles and laughter were now covered in tears because of him and suddenly inside him broke as he stopped in between his words, frozen..
You staring down on the ground with tears down your cheeks as he stopped his words, absolutely torn apart,
"Baby-I...I."
he couldn't say anything as he walked closer, he had never seen you cry and he knows why he doesn't let you even cry cause the sight was mentally painful to make him cry on his own as he walked a bit close, taking a hold of your wrist of the hand you were using to rub your eyes harshly to wipe the tears away.
You tried to pull away, but his grip on your wrist was tight as he pulled you in a tight hug, hiding your face in his chest, letting your cry ins expensive tuxedo, inhaling his cologne to calm yourself, clinging to him...
You would have never expected an argument to end with this, as he gently cried in your neck as he sat down and picked you up, pulling him on your lap, apologizing over and over in your skin.
You can't deny, it felt bad...but seeing him upset felt even worse, as you softly ran your fingers through his golden-blonde hair, as if threaded with the purest gold in this world...with the shine of a sun, such a bright smile he had..how sad most people couldn't see it, you did...it was gorgeous and so his sadness hurts just as bad as his anger..
You softly pulled his face up and kissed him, maybe you'll try to fix this again, how gorgeous he was..you couldn't deny his love...and you didn't mind his anger directed at you, even if heart tears apart, he fixed it with all he had..
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frosted-hyacinth · 7 months ago
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𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒
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Yandere!villains are destined to die x f!reader
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synopsis. You wake up as a maid for the Eckhart house, the only thing is, you're the adopted daughter's maid. Penelope Eckhart. You had been playing a game 'Daughter of the Duke, Love Project' you'd finished normal mode and started hard mode yet you died, being accused of Yvonne's murder. You felt confident that you could breeze through this, living but there was something off. Penelope Eckhart's personality has completely flipped.
And I thought that I could depend on knowing your secrets and yet... you're different... - ????
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note! I think its a slow burn and the Yandere is mild
Chapter one - I
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roseadleyn · 1 year ago
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i still remember your order. || callisto regulus.
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Callisto still remembers the day he fell in love with you.
It was the brightest day of summer, the sun was boiling hot, the sky a crystalline blue, and all of the plants either bright green or dull brown. He was incredibly irritated, having dealt with the nobles and their ceaseless list of complaints, then running into his stepmother and being forced to listen to her endless tirade.
They're all so bothersome. He thought to himself, trying to contain his anger and frustration. Annoying.
He decided that he'd take some time off in town to cool down his temper. He'd been working so hard for the past week, he deserved it; and so he dropped off a curt message to Cedric to finish up the paperwork for the new school they were organizing to open in the village - "Your Highness! You can't just run off like that-!" - and then headed downtown.
He'd only gone a few steps into the market, feeling the tension in his muscles unwind and letting out a deep sigh as he relaxed, when he heard a very, very familiar voice.
"Callisto! Hi!"
He turned and had scarcely a moment to process... well, anything, before you - a sweet student who had once healed his wounds - tackled him in a crushing hug. People stopped to openly stare and he threatened them with his eyes before ruffling your hair.
"Good afternoon." He responded, good naturedly. "I see that the summer heat has failed to lower your energy."
"And you're as grouchy as ever," You counter, frowning at him. You're the only person he allows to talk to him like that - if it was anyone else, he would have separated their head from their shoulders a long time ago. Slipping your hand into your pocket, you offer, "I was going to get myself a drink, if you're willing to come along?"
He considers the proposal before agreeing with a shrug. It's not like he has anywhere else to be. "Alright."
As you two make your way to the nearest little café, his thoughts wander back to when your way-too-cheerful presence actually became tolerable to him, actually became something he looked forward to. He had met you when an assasination attack had caught him off-guard, and though he'd managed to kill them, his wounds were just a little bit too deep. He'd staggered into the more remote parts of the village, fighting against his pounding head, when he'd stumbled into you. You'd given only one shriek of surprise before he'd shut your mouth with one of his satin black gloves, mumbling at you to not 'cause a ruckus' before promptly passing out.
You'd managed to haul him to your cozy little house, somehow, with much groaning and cursing. You had then set yourself, rather determinedly, to the task of healing him, and even though it had taken you three hours whole, you had done it.
Callisto had woken up in your small, comfortable bedroom, hazy and dazed. He'd wondered why the walls were wooden instead of smooth white marble, why the bedsheets were cotton instead of pure silk, and why on Earth there was a small, sleepy commoner dozing off at the foot of the bed with a bottle of medicine swinging from her hand.
"Oi, you. Wake up."
You had stirred and then abruptly sitten up, as though remembering who was there with you. "Your Highness. Are you feeling alright?"
"Yes, but... were you the one who healed me?"
You had laughed. "Yes, sorry to disappoint you."
He rouses himself from the memory as you push open the door to the little café. He doesn't quite understand why his heartbeat speeds up, why he nervously watches you ask for your drink as though it's an exact science, why his stomach seems to be performing somersaults by just looking at you.
You order casually and without event — a milk tea with sugary pearls and extra sugar — and he orders a matcha tea with honey and milk.
The hot milk and warm honey remind him of himself. You take a sip of your drink and look so delighted that he wonders if he can ever make you look happier than you are right now and then resolves to try his best. Desperate to say something but not knowing what to say, he says, "Your drink looks sweet. That fits."
You flush pink and grin at him.
That look on your face is one he'll never forget.
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'So, Your Majesty ordered a matcha tea with honey and milk, along with a milk tea with chocolate sugar pearls and extra sugar, is that right?'
Callisto nods. The first drink — matcha tea with honey and milk — isn't necessarily his favorite, but he orders it out of habit everytime he comes by to this place. The woman behind the counter places both drinks on the table, and the little girl in his lap begins to squirm and reaches for your drink with small chubby hands.
"No, silly," He chides his daughter, "that's for mama, remember? You're too small."
The woman makes a sound of surprise and looks abashed as he glances up, but he only explains, "She's only a few months old. Choking hazard."
She laughs but gives a solemn nod. "Yes, it's bad for the baby princess."
Callisto smiles and thanks her before stepping outside, wanting to get home and surprise you with the drink as soon as possible.
The summer is still bright as ever.
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tagging ; @writerig, @loekas, @dxmoness, @primordixl, @ykassu, @dion-s-lawyer, @orpheusdionodin, @that-one-pretty-bitch, @hmerus, @cerisearan, @dxmoness, @lvmxlee, @d10nsaint, @meow-meow-potato, @parkykwho, @izumi-astra-123, and @palaceofghosts.
[ originally posted on wattpad first ]
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robin-evry · 2 months ago
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oooooohhhhhh i love the idea of a yuu based on athanasia de alger obelia from who made me a princess or maybe roxana agriche from way to protect the female lead's older brother or keira parvis from actually I was the real one or even Penelope eckart from death is the only ending for a villainess
Since I can't pick which one, I'm gonna do all of them. I'm actually not a big manhwa reader. As well if you notice I've been slowing down. It's because I'm busy or tired from work.
𝐓𝐖𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐇𝐖𝐀!𝐘𝐔𝐔
( English is not my first language )
Day 7 : manhwa!yuu
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𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐀!𝐘𝐔𝐔 👸🌼
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Athanasia de Alger Obelia is the main protagonist in Who Made Me a Princess, and the current Crown Princess of the Obelian Empire. After reading a romance fantasy novel named The Lovely Princess, the protagonist goes to sleep and finds herself reincarnated into the infant body of Athanasia
the princess of NRC, poise and elegant. Many students wonder why they are in NRC, when they should be in RSA. Headmaster umbrigde of RSA offered them a scholarship on RSA. but was rejected by them because they don't want to leave their friends.
Vil favorite. Usually make examples out of them saying to epel that he should act more like them. Epel originally don't like them thinking they are just similar to vil or are annoyed by constant comparison.
One of NRC prodigies, similar to riddle, Azul and malleus. Even tho Athanasia!yuu is known to be a kind person
𝐑𝐎𝐗𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐄!𝐘𝐔𝐔 🦋🌹
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Roxana Agreece is the Protagonist of the Roxana series. She is the daughter of Lante Agreece and Sierra Agreece, and the biological younger sister of Achille Agreece.
The serpent of NRC, Roxanne would be very observant, strategic as well,very calculating. Able to manipulate situations into their favor.
They might appear charming and polite on the surface but always have a hidden agenda. They can easily influence or secretly guide people's decisions to their benefit. Some students manage to recognize their intentions like riddle, Azul and Leona.
Roxanne!Yuu have the ability to control or create poisonous butterflies that are created by their own blood, these butterflies can work as eyes and ears for them, these butterflies can devour anything as well to cast illusion.
𝐊𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐀!𝐘𝐔𝐔 🗡️🪻
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Strong and resilient, kiera!yuu are an independent student. They are very sharp and observant able to pick up on subtle cues and hidden motives,They wouldn’t take anyone’s words at face value and would often find themselves questioning the intentions of others, particularly the dorm leaders and those in positions of power.
Kiera!Yuu might not be immediately outgoing, they would be fierce when standing up for themselves and their beliefs. They would quietly but determinedly pursue their goals, unwilling to back down once they’ve set their sights on something. deep down Kiera!yuu have a soft spot over the people they care.
Even tho not being skilled at the art of magic, Kiera!yuu is very athletic and Mobile they are very strong in managing to suppress many students using their skill, as well as master swordsmanship they are able to head on head with some powerful students like Lilia in martial arts.
𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐏𝐄!𝐘𝐔𝐔 🌹🌺
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Penelope Eckhart was the original villainess of the otome game Daughter of the Duke - Love Project! in Normal Mode and the heroine in Hard Mode.She was the adopted daughter of Duke Eckhart, her role being to replace the Duke's original daughter, Ivonne Eckhart. She had a bad relationship with her family and was relentlessly abused by the servants which caused her to have a bad personality that earned her a bad reputation. She died in all of the original routes of the game in Normal Mode.
Penelope!yuu would approach relationships in Night Raven College with extreme caution would be thinking several steps ahead in every interaction.they’d be acutely aware of how fragile their position is and would work to secure their place in the school while avoiding conflict where possible.
Though they may come off as cold or indifferent at first, they are driven by the need to survive and avoid the metaphorical "bad ending." Yet, like Penelope, they harbor a secret desire for genuine care and understanding from others, even if they struggle to show vulnerability.
Similar to kierra yuu, Penelope!yuu would be sharp, immediately finding a solution over any situation, as well as a very skilled swordmaster. Have very quick and swift attacks before the enemy.
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hellaarknight · 26 days ago
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Something called love
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Genre: angst Warnings: swearing
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A king has to be flawless.
That's something Callisto Regulus has heard all his life. Don't show your vulnerability, don't show your emotions, don't show you're hurt, don't show you care. These words are engraved in Callisto's mind, in his behaviors, in his heart, whether he likes it or not. It's not like he ever had a choice in the matter. But then why does he hate it so much right now when he's seeing you spit blood?
A king has to be flawless.
That's why he agreed with the arranged marriage with you, a marriage plotted by the empress to keep him in check. Or at least that's what he thought at first.
"Fuck this" he thought as he run to pick up your bloodied body from the ground. His body just moved on his own, his voice screamed for a physician, but he was stuck on your beautiful eyes which were losing their light.
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"I don't want this marriage as much as you. Unfortunately for you, Your Highness, I'm just a paw for my family, one they'll discard given the chance. I entered this marriage with the sole purpose of getting out of that mansion that I called home. Believe it or not, the thought of dying by your hands on a whim of your attitude is merciful in comparison with the living I had there. So, if you feel merciful today, swing that sword harder and actually cut my throat, don't just give me false hope".
Callisto was certainly taken aback by your words. He just wanted to scare you, his new so called fiancee, to run back home crying as he did not have the wish nor patience to play the game the empress had in mind. So, taking advantage of his infamous reputation, he put his sword at your throat, asking for a reason why he shouldn't just kill you on a whim. If you intended to peak his interest, you did.
" So you're telling me, that you're treating the next emperor as a way out of a bad family situation? Am I a joke to you?" He was amused, a smirk gracing his handsome face. Even though now he was sure you would not be a thorn in his side, at least for now, he wanted to make sure that you knew your place, and be afraid of him. He does have a reputation as a tyrant, after all.
" If I have to be sincere, Your Highness, then yes, I have used you... No, even better, I am using you as a way out of that place. The ducy is not particularly fond of their illegitimate daughter, you see. Even a prisoner of the Empire has a better life than I did. You may do whatever you want with this information and if your wish is to punish me with the death penalty, I'd gladly take it."
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Callisto was definitely fond of your first encounter after you entered the palace as his fiancee. While staying by your unconscious side day after day, he reminiscent more of those moments he kept very close to his heart. Your fiery attitude, your sharp mind and your quick witted responses to his provocation made him fall in love with you, without even realizing it. He, who had a duty to carry, a revenge to fight for, deemed that it was impossible to fall in love. He was sure his marriage will be a political one to straighten his power once he becomes emperor and still he found himself waiting for your encounters, waiting to see your smile and now hoping for you to wake up.
A king has to be flawless.
Everyone around him wanted to see his desperation now that his esteemed fiancee was on the verge of death. But he did not show any. Not around others, of course. But when he remains alone with you, holding your frail hand, kissing your pale temples, he pleads with the gods to have you back.
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"You should really stop hiding in the library"
Callisto found your secret hideout in the castle library, somewhere in the back, all cozy with some blankets and pillows. You intrigued him, you stood your ground in front of him, even in front of the empress. He discovered that you loved reading, so he granted you access to the imperial library. He found out a lot about his fiancee these past months.
" You should stop following me around, Your Highness. Don't you have something better to do, like fighting the nobles and beating the monsters?"
"What now? I'm not allowed to spend time with my own fiancee?"
"Careful now. If someone hears you might think that you actually have feelings for me"
Calisto scoffed, avoiding your gaze and immediately changing the subject, while sitting near you in your cozy space. A very illegal cozy space, the librarian throwing a fit over it, but he made sure that you'd be allowed to keep it. After all, he was keeping you in check so you wouldn't conspire with the empress, or that's the lie he keeps telling around.
" What are you reading today?"
" Honestly, something about the monster from the Empire and magic. "
" Oh no, did you get bored of the lovey dovey stories you read until now?"
You playfully smacked his arm, something you've done once in frustration and since you did not lose your head, you continued doing it. Callisto was rather amused by it, so he allowed it, after all it was one of the few physical interactions you two had.
" No, no I did not. I just need a break from all that, you know, get back on earth with my head. Don't wanna fool myself into believing that something called love exists."
Foolish girl, were the words that never left Calisto's lips that day. Instead, he felt so at peace that he fell asleep with his head on your shoulder. And you never spoke about it after his awakening, but it definitely became your little secret that kept happening every now and then.
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This was the third time Calisto felt fear when it came to you. The first time was when the monster attacked at the hunting competition. The second time was when your family came to visit. He remembered that when you heard the news that they came unannounced you paled, your complexion being almost the same shade that you had now while on the verge of death. It was more than six months into your engagement when they made their presence at the palace, if he remembers correctly.
"Do you remember that time when you were so scared of hearing the news that you gripped yourself to my side and did not want to let go?"
Calisto smiled to himself while pressing a gentle kiss on the back of your hand. How the tables have turned, now he's the one glued to your side, not wanting to let go.
"Do you remember the promise I made you that day? That I'll help you be free from your family with or without our engagement? This was not the freedom I was talking about..."
His voice cracked.
He remembered when he first saw the scars on your back. An accident, really, he was at the wrong place and wrong time... Or should it be the right place at the right time? He never could have guessed that you were carrying such a burdensome secret. Then it all made sense, why you weren't afraid to lose your head at his hand, the way you called him being merciful for taking away your life.
" I'm sorry, Your Highness... You should not have seen that. Unfortunately, my body is not the most pleasurable one to look at..." A sad smile. " I'm full of old scars. I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not the beauty they promised you."
Your voice still rang in his head as he recalled his foolish action at the time.
" Don't cover up!" He made you turn your back to him. He hated that you were putting yourself down for something you did not have any control over. He also had scars from battle, would you find them ugly when you eventually would get to see them? He placed a kiss on your back then quietly whispered making you shiver.
" You're nothing less than perfect in my eyes and your scars only tell the story of how powerful you really are. Don't ever try to hide yourself from me"
Callisto was going crazy, having all these flashbacks of the moments he secretly cherished. He placed another kiss on your hand, then whispered in your ear.
" Please come back to me, and I promise to kiss every scar that there is on your body and I'll promise that something called love does actually exist"
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dxmoness · 1 year ago
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This sucked. It is but another cycle which means it's time for your monthly period. Such a detail that hurt so goddamn bad you hated the deities for even bringing this upon women.
With monthly period comes monthly cravings. Now here's the question. How would your husband indulge you in a time like this?
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─────── CALLISTO REGULUS?!
TEMPER — How would he indulge these emotions?
If you were ever in a bad temper, he'd most likely be the one to set things right. And by set things right, be his charming persistent self who will probably flirt his way back to your good side.
“Now now dearest, must you be so grouchy?” He coos as he wraps his arms around you. “You know I don't like it when you're like this.” A lie but it was fun for you two pretend when the pains happen.
CRAVINGS — How would he indulge your culinary desires?
What you want he'll give. Well not exactly him himself more of the servants but still. He'll be right there to watch over the cooking and ensure it's safe for you to eat as well as presentable. If not well, you will be quick to hear the cries of the chefs that fell on deaf ears in the kitchen.
“Darling? What are you doing here?” Callisto says the moment he sees you by the kitchen door. The chef is on his knees right in front of him, his eyes filled with relief at the sight of you. Callisto moves towards you as he scooped you up and off the ground, carrying you bridal style. “Let’s get you back to the bedroom.”
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Just a small hc for those who have period pains and love Callisto <3
─────── TAGLIST?!
‣ no one.
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lauraagrace · 1 year ago
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Just read volume five of Villains Are Destined to Die and still head over heels for Penelope *coughs* I mean this series! 😆😍
She is the definition of #girlboss and never fail to be amazed at her strength! Cheering for her and wishing nothing but her ultimate happiness! 🥰
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desirationx50 · 1 year ago
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PRINCESS CHARMING
Penelope Eckhart x Female Reader (CINDERELLA AU)
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• Penelope Eckhart, a resplendent princess of the illustrious Eorka Empire, captivated every gaze with her distinctive magenta-hued tresses and enchanting teal eyes.
"BEHOLD, PRINCESS PENELOPE OF [EORKA] EMPIRE!"
• Admiration enveloped the onlookers, yourself included, as she emerged, a vision of beauty that held your attention steadfastly. Time seemed to stand still as your eyes met, and a subtle widening of her eyes mirrored the intrigue that danced between you.
"HOW WONDERFUL. I DIDN'T KNOW THAT THE PRINCESS COULD ACTUALLY BE SO BEAUTIFUL AND LOVELY TO LOOK AT IN PERSON..."
• Unacquainted with your identity, one couldn't help but wonder...why did it feel like it was love at first sight? Your attire, a masterpiece in the hue of [f/c], adorned your figure elegantly, complemented by the choice of (black or white) gloves that concealed your hands.
'WHAT A STUNNING WOMAN. I'VE NEVER SEEN HER AROUND THIS EMPIRE BEFORE.'
• Amidst the swirl of guests engaged in lively conversations, the waltz's melodic strains lingered in the air. Penelope gracefully approached you, extending a greeting with a kind smile that left you pleasantly surprised. Her outstretched hand and charming smile heightened her already considerable charisma.
"MAY I HAVE THIS DANCE?"
• The waltz seamlessly transitioned into another composition as both of you, hands entwined with the other resting on each other's waist, glided across the floor with grace. Your gowns flowed with each fluid movement, a spectacle that held the onlookers captive. From a distance, spectators marveled at the enchanting dance, witnessing exchanged smiles and joyful laughter in the brief yet delightful conversation between you and the princess.
"IT WAS A PLEASURE DANCING WITH YOU, YOUR HIGHNESS."
• The clock's impending chime at 10 prompted a hasty departure, leaving the palace in a state of bewilderment, Penelope included, her expression a blend of confusion and hurt.
"WAIT! WHAT IS YOUR NAME?!"
• Urgency marked your exit, a lost heel on the stairs inadvertently left behind. Observing your departure, Princess Penelope felt disappointment welling in her heart. However, the discovery of the glass heel sparked a delicate display of surprise, a small smile forming on her lips, and a glimmer of hope rekindling in the magenta-haired princess' heart.
"MAYBE I COULD SEE HER AGAIN..."
• Determined, Princess Penelope spared no effort in scouring the town for you. News of her quest reached your stepsisters, freezing you in place as their words divulged the princess's intentions.
"DID YOU KNOW? THE PRINCESS IS SEARCHING FOR THE WOMAN WHOSE FOOT MUST BE PERFECTLY FIT TO THE GLASS HEEL SHE HOLDS! IF SHE FINDS THE ONE, SHE WILL GIVE THEM DOZENS OF RICHES AND BE FRIENDS WITH THEM!"
• At the gates of your mansion, attempts by your stepsiblings to fit the glass heel proved uncomfortable for the princess, and her weary plea echoed.
"PLEASE, DO NOT FORCE IT OR IT MIGHT BREAK..."
• Despite the efforts, success eluded them. As Penelope prepared to depart, a voice emanated from you, rekindling hope. Turning around, her eyes locked with yours, realization dawning as you descended the stairs, now dressed as a commoner.
"YOUR HIGHNESS?"
• With uncertainty and surprise in her eyes, Penelope cautiously asked if you could try the glass shoe, to which you agreed. Holding the glass heel, you hesitated before putting it on – a perfect fit.
"IT'S YOU..."
• In that moment, Penelope's eyes lit up in joy and relief, a beautiful smile adorning her face as she took your hand in hers. Her eyes sparkled, and her smile radiated warmth.
• Subsequently, she proposed a private moment in a tranquil forest, and you agreed. Amidst the chirping of birds and rustling of trees, she inquired about your well-being.
"SO HOW HAVE YOU BEEN? YOU STILL DIDN'T TELL ME WHAT YOUR NAME WAS."
• A soft, sheepish chuckle escaped your lips as you shared your name, and Princess Penelope, in turn, repeated it with delicate grace. Her lips curved into a smile, a gentleness that seemed to transform the air. The wind tousled her wavy hair as she gazed at you with eyes so soft, prompting a pondering thought: was this truly the reputed mad dog of the Eckhart royal family?
"Y/N...HAVE YOU EVER THOUGHT OF MARRYING SUCH A DISGRACEFUL PRINCESS LIKE ME?"
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3pasteriesinatrenchcoat · 2 years ago
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𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝙷𝚌𝚜! ♡
𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖?
𝙵𝚝: 𝙷𝚊𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝙾𝚑, 𝚁𝚎𝚢𝚗𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝙴𝚌𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚝, 
𝙵𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚜: 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜/𝚅𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚎, 
𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜: 𝙶𝙽!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚂𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜/𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚎, 𝙸 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚢𝚗𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝, 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚢𝚗𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝.
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❝ 𝐻𝐴𝐸𝑁𝐴 𝑂𝐻 ❞
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𝐼𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟…
You were one of the marriage candidates that had been sent from her father to live with haena.
At first, Haena would see and feel the same way as she did for the other monsters about you , but she’d eventually come to the realization that she liked you a little bit more than everybody else.
I feel like Haena wouldn’t exactly choose you to be her marriage partner, since she really isn’t ready to get married, but instead, she’d just accept you as her partner.
Everyone else would happily congratulate you and Haena, even if they were a bit upset that Haena hadn’t decided to be with them.
And so your relationship began.
You and Haena would go on dates to places like amusement parks, Regular parks, and cafés.
Haena would prefer bigger and faster rides at amusement parks, and she gets really happy if you join her on them.
If you don’t like big rides, She’d be a little bit disappointed but stil be happy to go on smaller and slower rides with you.
If your scared of big rides, she would try and help you get over your fears, but wouldn’t force you to do anything you didn’t want to do.
Dates at parks usually are just the two of you playing catch or talking on the benches.
In the case of you two going somewhere that required someone to pay, you’d probably pay together.
If the Two of you go to the same school, She would probably make you lunch.
Sometimes the two of you will eat lunch together, most likely because hyeonji ran away when you Haena/you joined Haena/you during lunch.
Haena is always willing to lend a helping hand if you need any, as long as it’s something she’s able to help with.
If you dont do well in school, Haena is will to tutor you and study with you.
She’d explain all the problems you didn’t get to you, and you could work through the ones you both didn’t understand together.
Haena would research facts about what kind of monster you are, just so she could be prepared incase anything strange happens to you.
She trusts you enough to confide in you about her suspicions about being a monster, and how she feels about it before she tells anyone else.
Haena isn’t the biggest fan of PDA, the most she’ll do in public is holding your hand or hugging you.
If she ever had any marital arts competitions, she’d save you a good spot.
Since the two of you live together, there will be times where you go to the backyard and just look at the stars together.
If you are a monster who can get rid of ghosts, she’s counting on you to protect her from them.
She wouldn’t want you to get hurt because of her, so she’d try her best to protect you.
If you ever got hurt because of her, she’d be the first one to try and patch you up, as long as it wasn’t something the research lab needed to deal with.
She doesn’t say I love you too often, but when she does, you know she really means it.
Haena is overall a really caring and cool girlfriend that you’d be lucky to have.
𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗…
There wouldn’t be too many changes if you weren’t a monster.
You and Haena were probably classmates and friends for a while, and pretty close too.
It was no shock to anyone when you told them that the two of you were a couple.
When the Marriage candidates first showed up at Haena’s house, she would try and hide it from you because she didn’t want you to think that she was actually considering them for marriage, alongside the fact that they were monsters.
You would eventually find out alongside hyeonji But you wouldn’t mind too much, aside from the initial shock of finding out that monsters are real, because you trust your girlfriend.
You and Haena would go on dates to places like amusement parks, Regular parks, and cafés.
Haena likes faster and bigger rides alot, and she gets really happy whenever you join her on one.
She’d probably try to help you get over your fear of bigger rides if you have one, but she wouldn’t force you to do anything you didn’t want to do.
If you aren’t a fan of bigger rides however, she’ll still be happier to go on smaller and slower rides with you.
Expect alot of dates that are just the Two of you chilling and relaxing or playing catch or something at parks.
You would probably pay on most dates since you knew about Haena’s father suddenly disappearing.
If you were struggling in school, Haena would be happy to tutor you and help you raise your grades.
Haena would make you lunch for school often, and she’d invite you to eat it with her and hyeonji.
She isn’t the biggest fan of PDA, The most she’ll do in public is hold your hand or hug you.
Haena also wouldn’t say I love you too often, but whenever she does end up saying it, you know that she really means it.
She wouldn’t confide in you about her suspicions that she might be a monster first, but she wouldn’t try to hide it from you.
If she had any upcoming marital arts completions, she’d save you a good spot.
If you did martial arts too, there would be the occasional friendly spar against each other to help the other improve their skills.
Haena is really strong, so if you were ever struggling to carry something, she’d be there to help.
She’d help you out a lot in general, as long as it was something she was able to help out with.
Haena would try and protect you if anything ever happened to you, especially if it’s because of her.
She would make sure to treat any wounds that didn’t require a serious medical practitioner that you had gotten as well.
Haena would feel terrible if you ever got hurt because of her, and she’d probably try to distance herself from you.
She wouldn’t like it if you made decisions for your relationship all on your own.
Overall, Haena is very caring and cool girlfriend that your lucky to have.
❝ 𝑅𝐸𝑌𝑁𝑂𝐿𝐷 𝐸𝐶𝐾𝐴𝑅𝑇 ❞
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𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢(𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙)...
The two of you had met at a party, and you instantly caught reynold’s eye.
He wasn’t sure what it was about you, but he really liked you and wanted to keep in touch after the party had ended.
He would exchange letters with you often, and would always be excited to see you at parties.
Eventually the two of you began dating, though it was kept a secret due to it not being an official engagement.
The two of you would go on dates to quiet , secured places like river banks and much more rural areas of Eorka.
Though you would also occasionally sneak away during parties.
On these dates you’d confide in each other about any regrets,fears,worries, or joys you had in mind as you looked around the area.
Reynold would tell you about how he regrets losing Evonne on that day, or if it’s a little bit later in time, how he regrets treating Penelope the way he did.
You would probably try to convince him to be nicer to Penelope, but depending on what point in time it is, it could only do so much.
During parties, you would probably go to the estate owners garden to chat and run around a bit.
This poses a big risk of the two of you being caught, so you aren’t able to stay out for long periods of time.
Reynold would probably buy you small gifts a lot, things like necklaces and hair ornaments because he read somewhere that that’s what lovers gave to each other.
He tried to bake you cookies once but they didn’t turn out so good..
Reynold wouldn’t do PDA with you, given the fact your relationship is currently a secret, but even if it wasn’t he would be too embarrassed to do PDA.
He’s the type who would hold your hand and pretend that he’s not embarrassed, but in reality his face is covered with blush and his palms are sweating.
It would take him a few months to go farther than just handholding with you onto the hugging phase.
He would try and use pick-up lines on you, thinking he’s all suave, but you’d probably just end up laughing and making him blush.
Something Reynold wouldn’t like is you willfully putting yourself in danger that could’ve been avoided, it makes him really worried.
If you are ever in danger and he is close enough to help, he will protect you. He can lie and say it’s his duty as a noble to protect the other nobles of Eorka if anyone ever questioned him for protecting you specifically.
If there was a time he failed to protect you, he would regret it until the day he died.
Whenever the two of you are able to reveal your relationship to the public, he will do it, even if he’s a bit anxious about the nobility’s reactions.
I’d say Reynold would be a good boyfriend, as mind as you don’t mind the fact that he treats his sister like trash during certain periods of time.
𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝…
There would be a few changes if you dated Reynold while you weren’t a noble, some bigger and some smaller.
You were one of the mid ranking servants within the Eckart duchy, and you had been assigned to cleaning Reynolds sleeping quarters.
One day, Reynold had entered his room in the middle of your cleaning and started a conversation with you.
You of course tried to be as polite as possible given that he was one of your bosses, but he told you to come back the next day.
It evolved from there, with the two of you eventually falling in love.
Due to the nature of the relationship, it was kept a secret from everyone.
On dark nights, Reynold would sneak the two of you out to secluded lakes and river banks for dates. He’d have the chef prepare picnic baskets, but never explain why he needed them.
If he doesn’t take you to a small lake or river bank, he’d take you somewhere outside of Eckart territory so it would be harder for anyone to recognize him.
On these dates you’d confide in each other about any regrets ,fears ,worries , or joys you had in mind as you looked around the area.
Reynold would tell you about how he regrets losing Evonne on that day, or if it’s a little bit later in time, how he regrets treating Penelope the way he did.
He would also make sure that no one of higher authority in the Eckart duchy was abusing their power against you while on these dates.
You might try and convince him to treat Penelope a bit better, but there’s only so much you can do if you don’t want to risk losing your job and your partner.
On normal days where you were busy working at the mansion, He probably wouldn’t bother you too much given that your most likely working with other servants.
He’d avoid putting anything that you had given to him in his room, due to risk of it being found if someone else was assigned to clean his sleeping quarters that day.
Reynold would also be careful with giving you gifts, because if he gave you anything too expensive it would raise suspicion as to where you had gotten it from.
There would be no PDA in the relationship, given since it is a secret relationship, but even if It wasn’t he would be too embarrassed to do PDA.
He enjoys holding your hand a lot during dates.
He’s the type who would hold your hand and pretend that he’s not embarrassed, but in reality his face is covered with blush and his palms are sweating.
It would take him a few months to go farther than just handholding with you onto the hugging phase.
He would try and use pick-up lines on you, thinking he’s all suave, but you’d probably just end up laughing and making him blush.
Something Reynold wouldn’t like is you willfully putting yourself in danger that could’ve been avoided, it makes him really worried.
If you are ever in danger and he is close enough to help, he will protect you. He can lie and say it’s his duty as a noble to protect the servants of his household if anyone ever questioned him for protecting you.
If there was a time he failed to protect you, he would regret it until the day he died.
Whenever the time comes for Reynold to reveal your relationship to the public, he will be very anxious.
Derrick most likely disapproves of your relationship, and he knows the general public would feel the same.
He’d ask you many times if you were ok with the relationship being revealed, and if you would be fine with the backlash before he reveals it.
When Reynold does reveal your relationship to the public, he’ll try and limit the backlash as much as he can.
I’d say Reynold would be a good boyfriend, as mind as you don’t mind the fact that he treats his sister like trash during certain periods of time, and the fact that he is technically one of your bosses.
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tevysworld · 1 year ago
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Who wanna rp? I am seeking for a person with who I can rp some funny couples! I want this: i will rp one energetic character who sings for his love and the other person will react like the other character would XD I found it funny and interesting!
Fandoms in which I am: "The song of Achilles"; ORV; Chinese bl (Heaven official's blessing, Mo Dao Zu Shi, 2ha, The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System); read some Manga/manhwa/manhua; Link Click etc.
If you are interested please write to me! Or there in the comments!
My future rp partner I am waiting for youXD
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lxdymoon0357 · 2 years ago
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HELLO! Sorry to bother you, but i just loved this fic so much so i was wondering would it be alright to have a continuation to it?
Like, maybe it's a few months after Penelope got married and she hasn't seen reader in so long and no one seems to not even know where she is. As if they just dissapeared.
So she just can't take it any more and sneaks out to find reader and they just have a little chase before they both fall down a small hill. And even though reader got hurt because they protected Penelope they still asked if she's okay.
.... Reader death flag perhaps 🌝
Have a great day!!!
(Tried to decided the ending so hard! Kind of failed, Siyeon! Penelope X Callisto... Part 1)
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My lover who never belonged to me... Pt. 2
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Before she understood anything to say or do, she felt tears pricking hard from her eyes and she fell with you to the floor, before crying her heart out as she failed to realize that in order to live and survive as Penelope she ruined Penelope, the lover who belonged to you…..
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That happened three months ago, Penelope ended up crying herself to sleep and when she woke up, Y/N wasn't there, she thought that Y/N was getting ready for the wedding, before Reynold entered the room, telling her to get ready and freshen up to get her make-up done, before he picked up Yvonne and walked out, as to wake her up and get her ready as well. As she was sitting in the bath tub, crying her eyes out yet again... As she was crying, the sound of the door opening caught her off-guard as she immediately tried to wipe her tears and pretend as she was only taking a bath normally..... But it didn't work, as the person who walked in was Callisto and he knows Penelope too well, and he knew it was something related to you, otherwise why would Penelope try to cry in private and not come to him for it.....
He immediately felt his blood boil at seeing his fiancé crying her eyes out on a day she was meant to be the happiest, as he walked over and loomed over Penelope and held her nape to turn her head to him, her eyes all glassy and nose teensy bit red from crying.
"What did that little friend of yours did to you, princess?" Callisto, enraged along in contrast gently stroking Penelope's cheek, which was wet from her tears and the bath water, with his gloved fingers.
As he sharply took out his tiny sharp dagger, which made Penelope jump up and grab his arms before squeaking out in wails, "NO! Stop, Y/N didn't do anything!" As Callisto turned to look at her face wet again from salty tears, he put his dagger away and softly wrapped Penelope in a towel and put her on his lap and she cried angry and sad tears in his shirt as Callisto rubbed her back and kissed her here and there to calm her down. Finally she calmed down and started getting ready, as Callisto left, also to get ready. Penelope got all dolled up in makeup, got her hair done and got dressed, finally walking down the aisle and saying her wows, finally after what seemed like forever, Penelope was feeling happy and warm until she looked back at her father and siblings, only to find a empty seat near Yvonne, you seat....It was empty..
As the party and drinking started, Penelope slipped out and pulled Yvonne and Reynold out of the venue before asking, "Why was Y/N's seat empty?" As Yvonne and Reynold looked upset and confused before Reynold spoke up and said, "Penelope, Y/N left a letter saying she needed to go somewhere and so she couldn't attend the wedding, Derrick yelled at them as they were leaving, but Y/N just ran off with a horse....We're sorry..." Yvonne immediately hugged her side and patted her back as Penelope again had her eyes filled with tears, but this time she wouldn't cry, she can't cry....
Without saying anything Penelope pulled Reynold and Yvonne back into the venue and started partying to get rid of you from her mind...The night ended up with her carrying her drunk husband back to bed and then spending nights with sister having a sleepover. Finally she was a wife and an empress, she would do anything in her power to find you and make you happy again!
Unfortunately that didn't work, you didn't arrive home after the wedding, you weren't seen by anyone, it's like you ceased to exist, you were basically gone and it was very hard to Penelope to move on as even though she wasn't as close to you as original Penelope, but she was still very close and you were one of the most important person in her life, you helped her survive so many things even in the game you were always protecting Penelope....
One day, as Penelope sent another troupe to find you, but as they still came back yet again empty-handed, Penelope sighed, even they couldn't find you, she'd been sending so many troupes to find you over the capital, but still no news was there about you...As she sat in the garden tryin to forget about another yet failed search, she saw a knight tossing a tiny stone again and again in his hand while talking to his friends, Penelope squinted and walked discreetly closer to them trying to figure out what it was due to curiosity, but as she recognized the stone, the weight of guilt and happiness came crashing down on her, as she realized this was the stone from your bracelet which you word 24/7, it was from original Penelope.
Penelope immediately let her presence known as the knights immediately bowed to her, before Penelope asked, "Where did you find this stone?" She asked pointing to the stone still in the knight's hand, the knight opened his hand and showed it to Penelope before saying, "Ma'am it was at the edge of the nearby border, where the forests start, but on the other side, nobody really goes there, but I found this on the ground...." Penelope took stone before inspecting it and she was correct, it was the stone which had the same pink and green engravings in it.
"Fine, get the carriage ready and take me to the place where you found this stone..." Before dismissing everyone and walking to her room to get changed into more casual clothes, which would allow more freedom and to prepare her crossbow in-case somebody tried to attack her, she was the empress after all...
Finally sitting in her carriage as it began moving, she looked out the window at the beauty of the empire, she remembered how you enjoyed going around the markets and places in the empire to hang-out with her to make her happy. She got so lost on memories and thoughts that she didn't realize when the carriage stopped, until one of the knights knocked on the door and informed her so...
Opening the door, she breathed the air in, which was filled with the smell of grass, flowers and dirt, she felt refreshed as she walked around taking in the scenery of the forest edge, it was bustling with the sounds of leaved, birds singing tunes and the sunlight peeping through the multiple layers of leaves, vines and trees. As she took a good look around, she asked, "Would you all mind letting me spend time alone in this place for a while, you can spend time here while I go walk.." this was immediately disagreed by the knights as they told that it was their duty to follow their empress to guard her not matter what..
She tried to convince them, but they wouldn't completely agree still very doubtful of the idea, finally Penelope has enough as she sighed, as she said, "Fine, but I have some serious business with someone here, so you can't follow me, but how about this, if I don't return within fifteen minutes, you can come inside, I will be leaving a trail of white lines with chalk.." Penelope said, before pulling out chalk from her robes, finally knights agreed hesitantly, as Penelope walked into the woods, taking in the beauty of the forest, where birds were flying, eating, feeding their babies, the grassy floor filled with flowers and large untamed plants, with grey stones and vines and large branches hanging from trees supporting many small animals; bunnies, butterflies, rodents, frogs, snails and tiny birds. As Penelope walked and walked, putting marks of chalks on trees as she did so, she continued to marvel in the forest's beauty, not realizing how far she'd gone in very less time, as she walked in clearings where they was a huge majestic lake, with many swans, goose, ducks, rabbits and deers. As she walked along-side the lake, still leaving marks of chalk on the trees as she walked, her dropped at the sight of someone oh so similar to her, you...You were there in an outfit you normally wouldn't wear, Penelope would only describe this outfit as a 'pirate's outfit' you were wearing pants, with a loose shirt tucked in, the shirt had poofy sleeves with a low collar, you were also wearing knee-length boots and you're hair was free and open, unlike how you would usually put it up..
As you washed your face in the lake, before rinsing your mouth and spitting the water out, as you pulled a napkin form your pocket and wiped you face as your eyes get into contact with a frozen Penelope's green eyes, as you froze before acting as though you never saw her.
This made Penelope feel as though somebody has ripped her heart into half seeing you act as though you were disgusted by her and she wasn't important to you, as compared to how warmly you would wave and smile at her when you saw her...As Penelope walked timidly towards you expecting you to yell at her, but you didn't....You didn't even show an ounce of hatred towards her, but you still didn't accept her into your walls again...You're face was unreadable and didn't show any expression as barely acknowledged her, Penelope slowly started talking after taking a deep breathe. "How-How have you been, Y/N?" Penelope asked timidly, before receiving her answer, "I've been fine." completely derived of emotion from you, this wasn't what she expected.
"Why-why did you leave?" Penelope asked, feeling her eyes fill with tears.
"I had some work." You said, turning your head away form her. As you both stood there in silence, Penelope trying not to cry and you sitting on a large rock, before there was sound of steps running as Penelope somebody also came into the clearing changing your mood and behavior immediately as you stood up and opened your arms wide, where the blue haired beauty was swallowed up in your arms and warmth, you immediately squeezed her tight picking her up a few inches above the ground before putting her down and kissing her lips...
"Well, I shall take my leave now, your imperial highness." You said, trailing behind the blue-haired girl who was pulling your hand, as Penelope now saw knights coming in from behind her, "Your highness, you weren't back, we came to find you!" they said, as you ran back, you bowed on your knees and said, "Thank you for looking after me for the time being." you said, flashing her your warm, final smile and giving her a letter before running back to the girl who was sitting on the horse, and sat behind her, that girl looked at Penelope and smiled at her before the horse started running as you both left the scene leaving no trace of you and your new found lover ever being there....
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"Dear Siyeon,
I've written this letter for my apologies. I'm sorry for leaving your wedding like that on such a horrible time and in search informal manner, please forgive me. I hope you weren't too upset about me being there. As I woke up, I remember how I confessed and when I was planning on telling you to not look at me differently, when a messenger bird came to me delivering a letter.
That letter was from a very dear person who had been missing for a long time now, they were asking me to come there to give me an explanation, they said if I wouldn't come, it would mean I didn't accept them back and so I had to leave, because I needed to know the situation of such a important person.
This person had gotten into a horrible mess and so was missing, they asked me to leave with them but I couldn't do so, without faring everyone a goodbye, yet I also couldn't face them after leaving you wedding like that. I hope Callisto is not mad by me leaving you in such a rush. I'm sorry yet again and I hope I give this letter to you before I leave the empire forever. I know I behaved wrongly with you when we met and I hope you forgive me for that. I know it's sudden after me being gone for so long, but this had to be done, I had to comply to my darling lover, Penelope's wish. I hope maybe one day we'll meet again and we'll spend time again as friends.
Love, Y/N L/N"
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Penelope was crying tears of joy and sadness as she reached the ending of the letter, wrapping the blanket around her tighter as Callisto ran his hand up and down her back. Penelope's eyes dropped tears on the parchment, making lines of inks on the paper, smudging the writing slightly. Penelope for the last time realized, she may have taken the body of your lover, but your lover will always be with you...
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frosted-hyacinth · 7 months ago
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𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒
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Yandere!villains are destined to die x f!reader
notice! This book can be read as gn or m reader but I personally envision the reader as a female, however, there are no particular pronouns but maybe some actions that are more feminine.
synopsis. You wake up as a maid for the Eckhart house, the only thing is, you're the adopted daughter's maid. Penelope Eckhart. You had been playing a game 'Daughter of the Duke, Love Project' you'd finished normal mode and started hard mode yet you died, being accused of Yvonne's murder. You felt confident that you could breeze through this, living but there was something off. Penelope Eckhart's personality has completely flipped.
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You shocked up from the bed, panting heavily. You looked around. You hadn't been here before yet it felt familiar. You looked more closely at your surroundings, stepping out of the bed to look out the window.
It's the empire from that game... No... This can't be
You shook your head, half expecting this to be a dream and that you would wake up. But you didn't, you were still here in this dark, small room. You lightly slapped your cheeks and when that didn't work either, you hit harder. You wanted to feel the comfort of your own room, your own bed. Instead of that, all you felt was the sharp stinging of the impact slowly fading away leaving you with only the hard reality. This fictional life, one that did not belong to you was now the one that you are in.
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After a while of trying to fall back asleep, you realized that you couldn't, so you decided to be productive. You lit a candle, deciding that you would be productive and decide how you were supposed to behave at this house, a house that seemed to be noble. You'd looked in the mirror a while back and after a while of staring at your reflection, a shard of your memory drifted back. You were a minor maid at house Eckhart.
The maid who's body you were in was a minor character, not much mentioned but the part that this maid played the most part in was with the character Penelope Eckhart. You were the maid that had stood with her even after she had been accused of poisoning the Duke's youngest daughter.
So, in order to survive without either of the male leads or your mistress killing you (not that they could kill a maid before you were charged for maligning nobility and all the other laws in the Eorkan Empire), you must simply play your part and serve the lady Eckhart as you were meant to.
Soon after you had scribbled your thoughts down, the sun had risen. So you stood up off you desk to prepare for the day.
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"Miss, it's time to wake up" The brunette maid spoke to the pink head still sleeping on the bed as she slowly woke up.
knock knock
"... Come in."
You slowly walked into the room, you had arrived to the side of the brown haired maid, Emily, if you recall correctly. Once you finally started taking in your surroundings, you noticed the quality of water that laid on the table beside Penelope. You instinctively reached to change the water but stopped at the sight of your mistress flinching. She rolled up her sleeves just for the three women in the room to be met with the sight of needle marks on her forearm.
You let out a small gasp before stepping forwards towards Penelope seemingly concerned.
"Miss! Are you alright?"
She didn't answer you but she shot her head in Emily's direction. It looked like she tried speaking but stopped, still in a state of distress.
"The bath is ready. Do wash up please, Miss." The brunette haired maid spoke calmly, looking down. Yet when she looked up towards her mistress, a mocking smile was found on her face.
Ah... Did I just get ignored...? You sighed eternally. You hoped that you could have done something yet ended up being completely ignored by both Emily and Penelope, and now, you'd have to leave the room to let your mistress wash up.
From the outside of your mistress' room, you found the food that Emily was about to serve to Penelope. There really wasn't much that you could do but you could at least try, so you put on a calm face and faced the brunette.
"Emily." "Yes?"
"Are you planning to serve this to our mistress? This food is not proper for a duke's daughter. The duke Eckhart could punish you." You said, maintaining eye contact with your fellow maid. A sound of the door beside you creaked open. "Is there a problem?" "No miss." Both maids replied, heads bowed down. You tried grabbing the plate of rotten food away from Emily's grasp but at this point, it was too late, you could no longer stop her from serving the food.
Emily neatly put the rotting food along with a cup of tea on a red checkered cloth.
"Here Miss, sit down. You must be hungry."
With the personality that you'd known the Daughter of the Duke Eckhart had, you expected that you'd have to clean up a fork from the floor or pick up a table after she threw a tantrum. You were definitely mentally prepared for anything but this. She sat in silence and ate the food as you merely stood there in shock, watching her gag slightly as she ate the rotten food.
When she reached the point where she almost vomited, you moved to a spot behind Penelope's chair, grabbing her wrist lightly.
"Miss, you shouldn't continue eating this." You said, brows furrowed, looking at her in concern. You really did hope that she would eating, this wasn't at all good for her health but right at that moment, the young lord; Reynold Eckhart walked in to the room.
"What's going on here?"
He walked up right behind you who was still softly gripping Penelope's wrist, from an angle where he couldn't see anything on the table, he said,
"Hey, what's wrong with..." His voiced trailed off as the table reached his view.
"What in the... ?!" He stared at the food placed on the table with a few small bites in them. He looked up then glared at both you and Emily.
"You were feeding this to her?" His tone was cold enough to freeze your blood on the spot. You had done nothing and you weren't prepared to die yet! You closed your eyes prepared for the impact of either a sword at your throat or guards grabbing you, your ears completely filtering out other words. When you opened your eyes, you were only met with Emily screaming.
"Young Master, no! It wasn't me! I-I wasn't!"
"Get out. Now."
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roseadleyn · 2 years ago
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𝘾𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙚 || 𝘾𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤 𝙍𝙚𝙜𝙪𝙡𝙪𝙨.
yandere alphabet for callisto <333
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affection — how do they show their love and affection?
callisto shows his affection through teasing words and physical acts, and it's shockingly casual. sits down next to you at gatherings, shoves your book out of your hand so you can pay attention to him, keeps an arm around your waist, gives small sly comments and then pokes fun at you when you get flustered. acts like you two have known each other forever.
blood — how messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?
oh, callisto's willing to leave a whole trail of bodies in his path if it's in your name. he's the crown prince, he already has the reputation of a bastard, and he's doing it for you. he eyes everyone who approaches you with a wary eye, already having a hand on his sword. you should probably cut off ties with the people you love before callisto does it for you.
cruelty — how would they treat their darling once abducted?
he's not cruel towards you, but he sure is mocking. doesn't let a minute a go by without teasing the hell out of you. and if you don't cooperate, he'll snap a few of your friends' necks to give you a small lesson.
darling — aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?
sure he would. you're his, and the fact that he's giving you his love makes you exceptional. eventually, he gets tired of your constant tears and disobedience. he'll force himself on you sooner or later, and don't forget that callisto's a lot more than the pretty face. he'll keep his knee between your legs, stop your flailing thighs with two large, scarred hands, and once he's done, he'll bury his face in the crook of your neck, softly hushing your constant sobbing.
exposed — how vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?
you're callisto's achilles' heel. you might be late to the ball and he'll pace back and forth in the garden, besides himself with worry. he feels like there's this dull ache in him that grows stronger by the hour if he doesn't see you. he'll defend you from just about anything — he'll gouge out the tongues of the ladies who slandered you and he'll cut off the heads of the council members who attempted to assassinate you. you're a weak spot for callisto, alright. even he doesn't know how weak.
fight — how would they feel if their darling fought back?
he's annoyed and amused at the same time. annoyed because you're supposed to be sweet, not attack him everytime his back is turned. and amused because poor, precious, thing, you have no idea how pathetic your attempts are. it's like a small fly mildly irritating a human. his favorite one yet is when you tried to escape by climbing. you're so bad at climbing the smooth palace walls that he couldn't help but laugh. (because they're smooth and you didn't notice because you were desperate to escape).
game — is this a game to them? how much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?
this isn't a game. in his view, he's in love with you and he wants to keep you by his side forever. all your escape attempts do is exasperate and amuse him. you're never going to succeed at it — he'll break both of your legs and get you permanently bedridden if that means you staying with him forever.
hell — what would be their darling’s worst experience with them?
callisto had to leave for a meeting once, and after making sure he left, you climbed out his window and ran for dear life, ran as though from a fearsome predator, ignoring the stones and twigs stabbing your bare feet and the stitch in your chest. callisto found you within an hour.
the bones he broke were never the same again.
ideals — what kind of future do they have in mind for their darling?
callisto wants to marry you. the idea of golden warm days, just living as a married couple, with sunlight and daisies, is so appealing to him that he cannot contain himself with excitement at the thought of it. and if he married you, then those idiots would stop bothering you and bow to you as their crown princess, alongside their crown prince.
jealousy — do they get jealous? how do they handle it?
he's extremely carefree around you always, but he gets jealous so quickly it's unbelievable. that count that danced with you at the ball last week? they found his dead body in a hedge yesterday. the lady who hugged you and proclaimed you her best friend — most probably with the intention of using you — yes, she's been reported missing. his jealousy is strong, alright.
kisses — how do they act around or with their darling?
he's easy going and sweet with you most of the time. makes fun of you, jokes, and hugs. when he approaches you for the first time he makes sure that you are at your utmost ease around him. he's also respectful to you... most of the time, at the very least. and whoever causes you discomfort has to go, hear?
love letters — how would they go about approaching their darling?
strategizes about it for a week (💀) he greets you and then starts a conversation with you so easily that it's crazy. you can hardly believe that this is the crazy bastard of the empire, with how he's talking to you. inside, he is slightly nervous, but why should he be? it doesn't matter if you reject him — if he wants you, he'll take you. you lost all your choice in the matter once you declined him.
mask — are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?
well, yes and no. callisto doesn't exactly shy away from his reputation as a crazy bastard, and he displays that face to the empire, and even while talking to you he's no nicer, always threatening everyone you interact with; promising them a painful death. however, sometimes, when you two sit in quiet after a particularly bad fight with his stepmother, you'll see a different side of him — almost as though he doesn't really know what to do with himself and his life.
naughty — how would they punish their darling?
dpeends on what you've done. if you've argued or insulted him, he'll either a) condescendingly hush you and brush it off (rare thing to happen) or b) he'll kill a few people you loved and 'gift' you their cut off heads. however, if you're foolish enough to attempt escape.. broken bones, chains, locked windows.
oppression — how many rights would they take away from their darling?
he's pretty loose at first — he even allows you to go out every week or so. perhaps it's because callisto doesn't want to completely shatter you, and thus he lets you have some semblance of freedom. however —
all of this will fall at your first escape attempt. then he's not allowing you to leave the room for a moment.
patience — how patient are they with their darling?
he's patient at first. tolerates all your screaming and insults, calms you down when you cry, and considers your small rebellions with amusement. but slowly he grows weary of the constant defiance, deciding that it's time for more drastic measures.
" better you hate me than you not know your place. "
quiet — if their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?
callisto is gone, girl, he took critical damage he's dead he's not in this world anymore — you get the point. depression hits him like a bullet train and he kills more than ever, trying his best to get rid of the nightmares. is he just supposed to be alone forever in this world?
regret — would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling?
there are moments — when you curl yourself up in silk white sheets and cry your heart out, callisto feels a pang of guilt. perhaps you'd have been happier as your unrefined self.. it's like he's trying to shut his doubts down when he holds you close and wraps his arms around your waist
stigma — what brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?
a dead mother, neglectful father, and disapproving stepmother. everyone in callisto's life has shunned him, and the moment he finds someone who doesn't violently resent him he grabs onto them and never lets them go.
tears — how do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?
he feels guilty. look, he's a sadist through and through, but when you stare out the window with tears running down your face and arms around your knees.. it hurts, okay? just stop. accept this is your life now, because it's not going to change. why can't you? he doesn't get it.
unique — would they do anything different from the classic yandere?
callisto isn't snooping in your privacy. sure, he has familiars who keep an eye on you at all times, but.. he isn't going around in your drawers and looking at your pictures that you don't want. that's creepy — he's not that low.
vice — what weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?
use his hatred of his stepfamily or nobles. go crying to him about how someone amongst them tried to harrass you and watch as he's off to kill them, giving you a few precious hours to run for your dear life. just don't leave any tracks. that doesn't go well.
wit’s end — would they ever hurt their darling?
oh, definitely. he's not opposed to breaking your bones and taking you with force. he doesn't necessarily enjoy it, but it never stops him from doing it anyways.
xoanon — how much would they revere their darling?
he adores you. you're the most divine being on this planet to him. he has absolutely no clue how to explain it because none of the words that occur to him are enough to capture the perfection that he knows you to be.
sometimes, after you've cried yourself to sleep, callisto feels a tinge of guilty love and wonder. you're truly so pretty, hear him? silvery tears, satin hair and doe eyes. warm and living and here — and you're not leaving — he'll make sure of that.
yearn — how long do they pine after their darling before they snap?
roughly six months. callisto tires of the constant jealousy and worry about you. and he also wanted to make the normal part of your relationship last as long as possible. alas, it didn't happen — and on the most beautiful day of summer, he sighs and relents, already feeling a mixture of guilt and excitement for the amount of screaming you're gonna do — but atleast you're gonna be with him.
" sorry in advance, my dearest. "
zenith — would they ever break their darling?
as much as he doesn't want to... yes. callisto's idea of a perfect life is heaven by your side — and even if he's aware of it — he kind of ignores the fact that it's not your idea of a perfect life. days will pass by and you'll give in, completely shattered, none of your will there anymore.
callisto's only going to be delighted. see, isn't it better this way, away from every distraction, only with him?
tags ; @loekas, @mysticmeena, @sidra-29, @elychee, @rouecentric, @giyuus0nlywife, @d10nsaint, @parkykwho, and @that-one-pretty-bitch.
i feel like i did a terrible job of keeping him in character, and of the ending, but here u go 💞😍
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wifeofsnowbaird · 10 months ago
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[guys its the prologue, i did it so fast! also if you don't know what a bard is, they're poets from medieval times who sang for the king and/or queen]
You Can't, You Can't Catch me Now I'm coming like storm into your town
Part I/Part 2/Part 3/
Masterlist
[ mentor!coriolanus snow x time-traveled hg-era, district 9 tribute!reader x toxic! finnick odair(in the peacekeeper era)]
Warning: violence, serious injury, death, physical assult, gun and knife violence, possibly non-con...maybe.
Summary: You are a rebel, the last chance of the rebellion against President Snow. You're told to go on one last mission to kill the man who massacred Panem. It took you years to understand your mission when you became [name] Lily Baird, starting from the age of five till before the reaping day of the 10th Hunger Games.
The day you began your plan to destroy President Snow before he became the villain he was meant to become.
'Both sisters, Lucy Gray and [Name] Lily Baird are a part of the Covey, and though they have been chosen as tribute for both District 12 and 9 because of our own mistakes, we hope they will stay safe.'
You knew about [Name] Lily Baird, named after her because your mother was inspired by her fiery personality and strength, but now you realize that you were transported to a time before the Baird sisters died, one of sickness and one because of Coriolanus Snow himself.
'I will kill you, President Coriolanus Snow.'
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‘Remember what he has done to your family, [Name]. Snow is nothing but a manipulator.’
You laughed before grinning over to Haymitch as he sent you a worried glance.
‘Well, I better remember this. The only time Haymitch Abernathy is serious and not seriously drunk.’
He grinned, a wide smile covering his face.
‘Take a video! Then you could see it and I could prove that I can be serious!’
You both laughed before sighing as Haymitch glanced at you sadly.
‘Believe in me, [Name], I’ve heard about women who were sadly obsessed with him. I just don’t want you to get hurt. Kill him, fall in love with a man you’re destined for, and live a happy life with no Snow in your way.’
You shook your head, Snow couldn’t be that handsome and since you know what he will do, you’re strong enough to fight that feeling.
‘I promise.’
They led you to the table, letting you bask in the warmth of the heater in front of you since you had been outside in the cold.
Katniss, Peeta, hell even Gale had said goodbye to you.
It made you feel…like…people cared…for you…
But the person you actually wanted there...refused to talk before you-the last hope-left.
Before the Covey had left for District 12, a woman named [Name] Lily Baird had gained a deadly virus. In the life where you had lived, she died the week of the reaping day and wasn’t chosen as tribute for District 9, but this time, you will be alive and manage to kill the man who ruined your life.
You will die, President Coriolanus Snow.
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*cough* covid *cough*
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lilacgaby · 2 months ago
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lucky me.
prohero!kirishima x reader
you always seemed to attract bad luck, yet you think your life might be turning around as you reconnect with light itself.
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today was going horrible, just like every other day.
because of your quirk, luck, everyone's luck around you would be exponentially boosted. everyone, even the people who you hated would be lucky if they were within a 20-mile radius of you. you couldn't control it.
every single lottery won has been because someone was close to you, paychecks would come early, coins would always flip on heads, everyone in your class would always pass exams.. you get the deal.
the drawback? you'd have horrible luck your entire life.
as a kid, you'd trip and scrape your knees everyday. under pressure your voice would crack, or the tears you'd been attempting to hide would come out bursting, making you shake as you tried to speak.
the swings you'd use would snap, the slides would always burn you. your shoelaces would untie and make you fall. you'd always fall flat on your nose and have your nose bleed at the worse times. the only refuge from this? eijiro, who never seemed to mind. he'd call you brave for still doing those things despite knowing you'd get hurt.
he admired you, developing rose-tinted glasses for all things surrounding you over the years. in junior high, he'd hang around you still. he was a bit shy himself at this age, but he never failed to help you.. even as you tripped into a garbage can for the third time this week.
you hung out constantly, you were always at his home and his two mothers adored you. always up in his room as he tried to sing, as he fanboyed over crimson riot with you. you were even the one who dyed his hair, much to his mother's disdain.
you were there when he got accepted into U-A, he hugged you, calling you his good luck charm.
but after that, it seemed life had finally had to take the one good thing in your life away from you. obviously, you couldn't attend U-A, you had slept in the day general studies took their entrance exams, so you ended up in some run of the mill high school that didn't specialize in anything in particular.
eijiro was born a star, you knew it was pointless to love someone like that. someone who was destined for something more than you can dream of.
so you let your friendship die. as his messages to you came fewer and fewer, you let the memories of the good times he'd bring to you be the only remnants of your relationship, so that you could let him fly like he deserved.
after a quirk consultation way too late in your life, you managed to decrease your bad luck by 50%. it made all the difference in your life, allowing you to be in the middle top of your class, and let you get a job as a quirk consultant yourself.
you worked your way up for years, finally getting your bad luck down to 22%, just low enough to start your own consultant company that focused on quirks that would harm the users and cause prejudice against them.
everything was finally good. you were finally happy.
until red riot came crashing through the windows of your front door, the fight entering the office that was thankfully closed since it was a sunday.
"hey! what the hell?!"
"sorry 'bout that! watch out!"
there was a slab being chucked in your direction, just as it was about to hit.. red riot blocked it with a bit of hardening from his quirk. his face was colored with recognition as he saw you, but first,
"[name]?? wait, let me beat this guy first-"
"don't do it in my office!"
"too late for that--"
the villain, a sledgehammer.. man(?), had started removing huge pieces of cement from the inner workings of your wall. before he could get to attacking, your luck started to go to work. because of your consultations, you could now choose who your luck would effect,
but it'd bring your bad luck back to 100%.
eijiro, now unbreakable, easily beat the guy. he carried him out to the streets full of police that took him into custody.
he went back to normal, looking back at you. you were reeling, looking at the months worth of damage done. he went up to place a hand on your shoulder.
"i-im real sorry [name]. but hey, at least i got to see you right?"
"my company is destroyed."
"y-yeah, but hey! could be worse! you could be uh-- dead or something."
you sighed at that. "i guess you're right.. thanks red ri--"
"eijiro." he corrected, adamant as he held you by the shoulders.
"eijiro. thank you for saving my life.. even if my place is wrecked. and my favorite elephant pot too.." he looked genuinely distraught at not having been able to see the pot. "hey, i have an idea to get cheered up!"
she looked hopeful, wanting a moment away from the legal mess she'd have to go through to request funds to rebuild her place. "what is it?"
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so he invited you on a date. can you blame him? you looked even more beautiful than he remembered.
he had the biggest crush on you since junior high. he just thought you were the cutest thing, you were so nice, so sweet to him. everytime you did everything his heart would leap out of his chest.
and this rang true at the date he organized at his new house: a large mansion, decked out in a classier version of his favorite 'manly' style of furniture, with the help of an interior designer of course.
he let you inside, he was letting you sleep in one of his spare rooms since your apartment that was on the second floor of your office was now deemed unsafe.
he had a small, yet probably more expensive than your house itself, dinner prepared for you two.
there were more dishes set out on the table than you think you've had your entire life. as you two caught up, laughed, and slowly became more comfortable like you used to be, he felt his heart soar.
you noticed your bad luck was dropping even faster than it would normally in his presence. it had already become 21% from 100%.
it took you a year to get it that low the first time. you looked at the ceiling thoughtfully, being pulled out of your thoughts by eijiro's joke flexing.
he brought out the final meal. as you two shared a comically huge piece of cake, you laughed at the realization.
he was your good luck charm, as much as your were his.
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