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themissinghand · 6 months ago

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Can i please request a fic with secretive plotter with constellation wife reader? 🥺🥺 just a fluff (or maybe angst mhagghmg) fic of them spending time together while watching the stream and all. Thanks in advance!!!! ❤❤❤

Omniscient Reader Viewpoint Stars, Kisses, and Kkomas

Summary: In which Secretive Plotter fell in love with his favourite constellation, you.

Or, snippets of your domestic life with the all powerful Secretive but Tsundere Plotter and their “kids”.

Pairing: Secretive Plotter x F! Constellation! Reader

Note: Hey Anon, thanks for your patience! I always had a crush on Secretive Plotter (if you know, you know) and this is my chance to show it. After writing many energetic reader fics, I wanted to try one that is more relaxed and gentle. Hope you enjoy!

Warning: MAJOR SPOILERS FOR THE NOVEL, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

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"He's doing better than I expected," Secretive Plotter remarked, his eyes fixed on the stream showing Kim Dokja Company’s success as they plowed through scenarios.

While the stories of others were fascinating, Kim Dokja’s story was the most interesting, and thus, Secretive Plotter mainly donated and watched his stream.

He felt a hand resting on his arm, but paid no mind to it as if it was natural.

"He's grown so much. But sometimes, he still needs your support." Your mellow voice reaches his ears as you sit down next to his throne, and leans over to watch.

Secretive Plotter doubts that, after all, Kim Dokja is quite popular and successful without him. Perhaps you have grown fond of him too.

He eyes [41] and many of his kkomas sitting on your lap, also watching the stream and donating coins on behalf of his name.

“[41].” The kkoma jumped slightly, below slowly raising his head to meet his eyes.

“Great Plotter…”

Your gentle squeeze on his arm, made him look towards you who gave him an relaxed smile.

You always do this to spoil the kkomas. He knows that you know all of them are him, and yet, you treat them like they are your children ("our" children).

“Let him be. If anything, he can use my probability-”

“It’s fine.” He immediately counters, before looking back at the screen.

He briefly heard a little whisper of a “thank you” from [41], and felt more of his kkomas came to join them on your lap.

He heard a little giggle, making his heart beat just once, before he sighs beneath his breath.

In essence, weren’t you spoiling him anyway?

Life on N’Gai’s Forest was peaceful.

Secretive Plotter leaned back against a tree alone for a bit, getting some space from his kkomas, and watched the world slow around him. Very soon, he felt a presence near him, and he opened up, allowing you to nestle in his arms.

He’s not an affectionate person, in fact, he was told many times by his comrades (long long ago), that he was quite terrible at it.

(Was it Lee Seolhwa? It’s been so long since he remember her name)

Hence why, he lets you do it while he initiates it.

The streams of light around them dimmed, casting a soft glow over their faces.

"Sometimes I forget how beautiful this place can be," you murmured, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest. It’s soothing he thinks, feeling another kind of touch with kind intentions.

Sometimes, it makes him feel human.

A wishful and useless thought, but nonetheless welcomed in his eternal life.

She smiled, and didn’t mind the silence. She closed her eyes and savored the warmth of his embrace.

"Let's stay like this a little longer."

He responded with a tighter embrace and a squeeze of assurance.

Life on N’Gai’s Forest was peaceful. At least when it was just the two of you there.

“Great Saintess, Kim Dokja is sacrificing himself again.”

He felt his brow twitch in annoyance, an instinctive reaction, before shooting [666] a look.

“Oh dear.” You patted his chest to calm him and turned to greet [666], and [999]. But of which now latched close to you while hiding from his glare.

“Shall we, dear? We can’t let the hero of our story stop here, after all, he is the one you believe will reach the end of the story.”

Without any response, you take his answer as confirmation, and try to sit up.

Try being the key word, as he pulls you right back to his chest, and you feel a rumble in his chest.

“Oh dear.”

Secretive Plotter remained impassive as usual, despite his kkomas staring at him, bewildered.

“I’m surprised, I thought you would attend the Constellation Banquet.”

Secretive Plotter sat on his throne watching the star stream as usual.

Kim Dokja seemed to be looking for someone, probably him considering he seemed happy counting his loyal supporters, and confused that he couldn't find the last one.

“It’s not time yet.” He didn't want to reveal his identity to himself of this round or to the star stream as an Outer God anyway.

With a hum of acknowledgement, he heard you approach him from behind.

“A shame. Archangel Uriel invited me and a plus one to attend.” You sigh, though he knew you didn’t want to go regardless.

Somehow, you and Uriel had become pen pals, and was very much curious of your identity, though you had no means of revealing any of that soon.

When he saw your classy gloved hand reach over to tap the screen, he immediately turned around.

“A shame truly, I came dressed for the occasion.”

For a moment, it was as if time had stopped, and the Secretive Plotter immediately rose from his throne.

It was rare for you to dress outside your usual casual wear (Constellations need not to worry about food, and the same could apply to clothing), so seeing you in a formal black silk dress with stars adorning your figure surprised him.

You extended your hand, snapping him out of his trance.

With a snap, his veil disappears, showing his true uncovered appearance, and black suit with elegant stripe patterns replaced his white trench coat.

He bowed slightly, brought your hand to his lips for a gentle greeting, while his eyes captivated yours like a sea of stars.

There was no need to be this formal or traditional, but he knew once in a while, it pleased you when he played along.

"May I have this dance?" Secretive Plotter asked, and he saw you returned a shy giggle.

"I thought you'd never ask." He pulled you in closer, and snapped his fingers, a small orchestra appeared in the background.

As they danced under the stars, their movements in perfect harmony, the world around them seemed to fade away.

Secretive Plotter twirled you around and watched you smile lovingly towards him. He thought that his dancing skills earned in one of his past regressions would no longer be of use (he learned it for the same constellation banquet after all).

But here he was, dipping you gently before stealing a little kiss.

“Now, I feel happy that we did not go to the Banquet. Many would gawk upon your handsome appearance and be surprised that the Great Plotter is so capable and gentlemanly.” You teased as you leaned closer to him, and rubbed his broad shoulders.

Secretive Plotter didn’t comment on that, though he squeezed your waist, and with his intense look, one could wonder what he was thinking.

When the music finally ended, the two of you still held onto one another in silence, just admiring each other and having a conversation with your eyes.

“Great Saintess.” Until [999] pops up. “And Great Plotter.” He quickly added, sensing murderous intent thrown his way.

“We’ve prepared a meal for both of you.” You squeeze his hand gently, before letting go, and perform a little curtsy. He matched with a gentleman’s bow.

“Thank you [999] for informing us. Shall we?”

Secretive Plotter extended his arm, ready for you to be escorted to the dining room, but to his surprise, [999] did the same. Eyeing himself from the 999th regression in his full human size in his regressor black outfit and eye patch, he felt the urge to fight him.

[999] dare to challenge him?

After all, [999] was a far cry from his current standing, smaller and less influential than him.

His memory may be lacking, but he didn’t think [999] was so daring.

He ought to show him-

“Dear.” When he felt your arm link with his, Secretive Plotter broke out of his trance and feel you pat his arm a few times to calm him.

Though, it was not completely successful as you also patted [999] on the head as you would to a child.

In an instant, [999] returned back to his kkoma form and nuzzled in your gentle touch.

“While I appreciate the gesture [999], that would be disrespectful of me to my husband. Please do not repeat such an action again.” [999] seemed defeated, and that did make Secretive Plotter feel better.

[999] nodded cutely, and you smiled, giving the little kkoma a little kiss to his head.

[999] flushed and quickly disappeared while you chuckle at his cuteness.

When you turned your attention back to your husband, he stared at you intently, and you immediately knew he wanted one too.

“Oh dear, jealous of yourself?”

You tease, but despite that, you give him a kiss on the cheek, making him satisfied and finally lead you to the dining room.

Much to Secretive’s Plotter chagrin, many if not all of his kkomas were waiting for you two (but he knew it was really just you).

Apparently, now all the kkomas want to be acknowledged by you in some way or form, and unfortunately, knowing you, you would do so as you adored him and his kkomas.

He pulled out a chair for you to sit in, which you thanked him for, before taking a seat himself.

Letting out a sigh, he knew he couldn’t stop the kkomas from trying, so he gave a nod.

Before he knew it, you were surrounded by children (“our” children) and had to entertain them somehow.

It’s fine, he tells himself.

Secretive Plotter knew he would get you back soon, and would make sure his kkomas paid for taking your attention away.

After all, it was in his name.

[999] shivered when he felt The Great Plotter’s eyes on him, and mentally prepared for what’s to come.

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