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glitched0 · 19 minutes ago
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Paint The Walls Yellow
Chapter 1/?
C!Wilbur Soot x gn|royalty!reader
-Royalty au
-Word count: idk man it’s 12 am
-cw: fire, panic, explosions, slight gun violence
A/N: Hello! I got this idea at like 2 am yesterday and it came back to me just now so, here I am writing it!
This was Hell
Is there any fun in sitting in the back of a ballroom, having short conversations with stuck-up rich people while faking a smile? No. Y/N knew this all too well. It was their second time doing this and it was just as painfully slow as the last time. Just smile and wave, they thought, moving from one conversation to another. They weren’t even paying attention to what they were saying. It all melded together into a blur. Their mother and father sat next to either side of them, Y/N’s throne being in the center. As the aristocrats chatter between them became less and less frequent and their parents were dancing with the other guests, Y/N slipped out of the ballroom unseen. They made their way to the balcony and took a sigh of relief. The ball wouldn’t be over till about 4 am, so they had an abundance of time to kill. Leaning on the railing, they looked out over the kingdom. Warm light escaped the windows of small houses and people walked around the market, selling what they could before the end of the night for them. Y/N went to a corner near the door and moved a small panel of the wall to reveal a compartment. They took out a box of matches that had been stashed away and struck one against the side of the box, bathing the walls in golden light. Y/N didn’t want to burn anything, they found a fascination with fire. The way it waved in the breeze, the way it puppeteered the shadows to dance across the walls, it was a destructive, yet beautiful element. As the match burnt out, their mind began to wander, imagining if things were different. Imagining if this stupid ball hadn’t happened and that they could be free.
“Oh, Sorry. Was I intruding on something?” A voice snapped them out of their thoughts. Turning around, Y/N saw a tall man with fluffy brown hair and brown eyes. He had a genuine look of empathy on his face, something that they hadn’t seen all night. “No, you’re alright,” Y/N said as the man walked up next to them. He was wearing a dress shirt with a yellow vest and a brown trench coat. Clearly not from around here, they thought. “Queen F/N sent me to find you, but I can see that you want to be alone right now,” He said, adjusting his glasses slightly. “Well yes, but not exactly. I…” Y/N sighed anxiously before continuing. “Look, I really don’t want to go back to that ball. So please, tell them I wasn’t here,” They said, watching as the man began to think. He chuckled, “Well, that makes two of us” He finally said, fidgeting with the sleeve of his coat. “You know, I’ve never been here before,” “Really?” “No. Where I come from, we don’t have scenery like this” He said, looking at the forests and the hills surrounding the kingdom. A comfortable silence fell between the two as they looked out from the balcony, the late fall breeze being the only sound to fill the air. “…Thank you,” Y/N said, breaking the silence. “It’s alright, Mx…?” “Y/N,” They said. “And you?” “Prince Wilbur Soot. From the Antarctic Kingdom,” Wilbur said, shaking their hand. Y/N smiled, this was one of the small moments that they could look back on and say: Maybe living here isn’t so bad.
A gunshot suddenly rang out from the floor below, followed by screaming. Y/N’s senses were flooded with panic as the air became thin around them. “Shit,” Wilbur said, grabbing Y/N’s hand. “We need to get out of here, Come on!” He exclaimed as they both ran for the exit. More gunshots filled the air as the two ran, along with the other people who had ran out of the ballroom. Y/N spotted a room they were all too familiar with. The old storage room had been unused for years, but it still had some use. “Over here!” They shouted at Wilbur as they pulled him into the room and locked the door. “Are you okay?” Wilbur asked as he caught his breath from running. “I’m fine. Just a little caught off-guard,” Y/N said, looking around the room until they saw a small door hidden behind a cabinet. They quickly moved it over to make the door accessible. “What’s this?” Wilbur asked. “It’s an elevator shaft,” Y/N said, walking into the small space. Wilbur followed suit, having to tilt his head to the side a bit so he could fit. Y/N shut the door and pulled a small lever next to the wall. The elevator shook as it began to move, causing them to jump and cling to Wilbur. Their face flushed with embarrassment as they separated themselves from him. “Sorry,” They said. “It’s okay,” he said as they fell back into silence. It felt like an eternity waiting for the elevator to finish it’s path, but it finally did. Rushing out of another closet, The two looked around, only to see two people with dark metal armor rushing towards them. Wilbur immediately grabbed Y/N and bolted out the door. Y/N was caught off guard by this, but tried to retain their composure. “Where are we going?!” They asked. “I’m not sure, but I do have a ride!” Wilbur yelled back, over the sounds of panic that surrounded them. He led them to the side of the castle, where a horse was tied to a part of the stone wall decor (?) that was on the castle. He quickly untied the steed from its post and climbed on. Y/N hesitated for a moment. “Well? What are you waiting for?” Wilbur asked, turning to them. Y/N let out a silent sigh and climbed onto the horse with a little help from Wilbur. “Hold on!” He said as he grabbed hold of the reigns and began to take off. Y/N wrapped their arms around his torso out of panic as they left. “This is my first time riding on a horse, yknow,” They said. “Really? I thought you would’ve ridden one already,” Wilbur said, a small chuckle escaping him. “How come?” “Well, you hate being in the castle and have gone out multiple times before without anyone knowing,” He explained. Y/N sat there, slightly baffled. “Well, yes. But I don’t use a horse! I usually run, or hold onto a carriage-“ An explosion made the both of them jump as Wilbur stopped the horse and turned around. The castle was lit up with flames as destruction waved over the kingdom. Y/N’s eyes grew wide. They had heard about the wars, but they never knew what it was like. A low sounding horn bellowed out into the air. “Schlatt,” Wilbur said as he lifted the reins again and took off.
The wind felt cold against their skin, even though everything was burning
A/N: Chapter two will be out soon! Thanks for reading
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kyuupcumber · an hour ago
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Niki Nihachu in my royalty au !! :D (She has scars but I was too lazy to put them in rn)
The dress was inspired from a post by @/schmeckdoesstuff on twitter (@/shmeckart on insta!!) which she also did a really cute drawing of Niki in :D
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Mine to Keep
Mine to Keep by infernalmidnight
“Yew berries,” Izuku easily responded. Hitoshi's pout didn't lessen. “You're people call it the fruit of the Graveyard Tree,” he supplied with an almost mocking sweetness. The tone wasn't at Hitoshi's expense but at those silly enough to fall prey to the tree. Izuku didn't let himself be disheartened by the startled breath. Hitoshi had been cunning at their encounter, able to avoid Izuku's queries with ease aplenty and knew of the Fae's lack of lies. He didn't shy but stared at the offering. And Izuku felt his heart flutter at the gentle whisper Hitoshi let out as he uttered: Pay heed of the Graveyard Tree-- Never aging, never dying with branches of inviting shade and flesh red berries-- but the tree is lying Bark of poison, seeds of sleep, its only yearn is to keep. Selfish, seeking, always creeping, growing , knowing, overflowing. Play not near it, keep a distance, for the Graveyard Tree, is ever bearing.
Words: 1486, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 4 of Of the Fae
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: Multi
Characters: Shinsou Hitoshi, Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Shirakumo Oboro, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Midoriya Inko
Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Shinsou Hitoshi, Midoriya Izuku & Shinsou Hitoshi, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Kayama Nemuri | Midnight/Shirakumo Oboro/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Midoriya Inko/Yagi Toshinori | All Might
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fae, Alternate Universe - Historical, human to fae, Polyamory, Fae Midoriya Izuku, Fae Yamada Hizashi, Fae Shirakumo Oboro, fae Kayama Nemuri, fae king Yagi Toshinori, Fae Queen Midoriya Inko, creepy fae, lots of flower talk, Izuku attempts to be sweet?, or mildly obsessed?
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31931563
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arcadiaoaksusedbooks · 3 hours ago
👑 The large troll with the lopsided horns is staring at her, fists to the ground and eyes unblinking. There's a curiosity there but also a hard unwillingness to budge. He'll bow but only so far.
This isn't the first time she's seen a troll, but this is the first time she's found herself next to one this close. All she knows are the countless unspoken rules of how to treat trolls in their forest.
She straightens herself, and gives a small bow back, silently. It was odd that ANY troll would treat any human, let alone royalty, with the smallest amount of respect, but Camelot was on the other side of the forest. On this side, there os nothing but quiet respect and obedience.
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ao3feed-bakusquad · 11 hours ago
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The Princeling and the Savage
The Princeling and the Savage by kazeohiku
Katsuki had come up with the perfect plan. He would abduct the princeling, ransom him for his people's land back, and finally earn his name. He would never have guessed that the Habu princeling would be so... interesting.
Words: 10534, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Todoroki Shouto, Kirishima Eijirou, Sakamata Kuugo | Gang Orca, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Sensei | All For One, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Yotsubashi Rikiya | Re-Destro, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Todoroki Shouto
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Abduction, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Barbarian Bakugou Katsuki, but is he really a barbarian or is sho just ignorant, Prince Todoroki Shouto, Violence, Blood and Injury, Attempted Sexual Assault, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, idk what else to tag yet
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31922035
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ao3feed-bakusquad · 12 hours ago
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Eijirou and the Magic Lamp
Eijirou and the Magic Lamp by OrithLilith
Imagine Aladdin... but gay.
That's it. That's the fanfic.
Gay kinda-medieval Aladdin.
Words: 4057, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Ashido Mina, Uraraka Ochako, Midoriya Izuku, Shinsou Hitoshi, Kaminari Denki, Sero Hanta
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Prince Bakugou Katsuki, thief kirishima eijirou, Alternate Universe - Genie/Djinn, Genie Ashido Mina, Genie Sero Hanta, Genie Kaminari Denki, Shifter Shinsou Hitoshi
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31917232
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dramioneasks · 12 hours ago
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like a river flows - gg16 - G, 5 chapters - “Glass. Slippers. Glass slippers. Even if you don’t care about the woman out there, aren’t you a little worried about your own feet?”“I didn’t think it would be that bad!” Draco glared at the princess. He didn’t have to explain himself to her. She was a guest in his palace, his country.“Don’t you have advisors to warn you? Or anyone with common sense in this palace?” Hermione took another step forward, nearly putting her chest to chest with Draco. This was who wanted to take over her country, her birthright?
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sociallyawkwardfoxwriter · 13 hours ago
A Widofjord prompt! Caleb and Fjord are heirs from different kingdoms, who must marry for political reasons. They both hate this fact. Until, of course, they see each other for the first time. (Bonus points if Fjord realizes Caleb is in a really bad situation at home, if you are feeling the Angst.)
Love a royalty AU. Always so fun.
Enjoy!
"There you are." The smooth voice drew his attention away from the endless ocean stretching out for miles to the prince moving to lean casually against the railing next to him. "Apologies if I'm interrupting your time alone. I was hoping you wouldn't mind a conversation."
"It would be rude of me to decline."
"I believe I was the rude one for interrupting you. You have a choice here. I'll leave if you don't wish to talk to me."
While there was nothing short of true sincerity in Fjord's eyes, a larger part of him was still waiting for the shoe to finally drop. "It seems only fair that I agree to a conversation. You did find me."
"To be fair, I did grow up here. I'm familiar with the best places to get away from people."
"That does give you a bit of an advantage."
"It does." Instead of immediately jumping into conversation, Fjord took a moment to stare out at the ocean with a soft smile on his face. "When I was younger, I wanted nothing more than to be a sailor. What could be better than spending your days out there? It's beautiful."
"And, from what I've heard, dangerous."
"Most beautiful things are to some degree. I think that's part of the appeal."
"It is unfortunate you will be stuck with me instead of chasing your dreams out there."
"I'll admit that I was not pleased when I first learned I would be expected to marry a complete stranger, but meeting you has wildly exceeded all of my expectations of what this would be. You are brilliant and kind and by far the most interesting person that I've ever met. It has been nothing but a pleasure to get to know you."
"That is very kind of you to say. I was also weary of this arrangement. It does not seem as intimidating a prospect now. Things could be far worse."
Gentle hands took his as Fjord turned to face him and waited for him to do the same before he spoke once again. "There is an offer I would like to make you. By no means are you obligated to say yes, but I want you to know that the offer is on the table."
"What offer would that be?"
"Am I correct in my assessment that your life at home is... less than desirable?"
"That..." The lack of judgement in Fjord's eyes put him on ease rather than immediately on edge. "is putting it lightly."
"I don't intend to pry. If you wish to talk about it, I am more than willing to listen. What I offer to you doesn't require you to tell me anything, and as I said before, you are not obligated to say yes."
"What is this offer?"
"The specifics of our marriage have not been finalized. I know my father would be open and willing to fight for a stipulation that you remain here once we are wed. You have made it clear that you love your people and we would not force you to stay here when you do not wish to, but maybe it can give you the time you need to find a way to make things better."
"You would allow me to stay here?"
"As soon as we marry, this will be your home as well. You would always be welcome here, regardless of any stipulations."
"I... I need time to think, but thank you. This is-it's too kind of you."
A hand released his hand in favor of cupping the side of his face in a soft cradle. "Even if that is not an option you wish to pursue, anything we can do. All you need to do is ask."
"That means more than you can imagine."
"I just hope it is enough, or at least the start of something better."
"I hope so, too."
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ao3feed-bnha-rarepair · 15 hours ago
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Bubble, Bubble
Bubble, Bubble by whatwouldjedido
Young witch-in-training Uraraka Ochako is used to odd customers, but a certain tall stranger who walks in with an important request catches her eye more than most.
Or, the one where Todoroki needs a healing potion and Uraraka is too pure for this world.
Words: 2541, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Todoroki Shouto, Uraraka Ochako
Relationships: Todoroki Shouto/Uraraka Ochako
Additional Tags: Medieval AU, Fantasy AU, Fluff, Oneshot, Witch Uraraka Ochako, Prince Todoroki Shouto
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31914973
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ao3feed-bnha-girls · 18 hours ago
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Bubble, Bubble
Bubble, Bubble by whatwouldjedido
Young witch-in-training Uraraka Ochako is used to odd customers, but a certain tall stranger who walks in with an important request catches her eye more than most.
Or, the one where Todoroki needs a healing potion and Uraraka is too pure for this world.
Words: 2541, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Todoroki Shouto, Uraraka Ochako
Relationships: Todoroki Shouto/Uraraka Ochako
Additional Tags: Medieval AU, Fantasy AU, Fluff, Oneshot, Witch Uraraka Ochako, Prince Todoroki Shouto
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31914973
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petri808 · 22 hours ago
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@inukag-week Marriage prompt this idea ended up longer then intended so I’m breaking it up into chapters 😅
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8
As Kagome rounded a corner of the castle hallway near her parent’s bedroom, she overheard something that sent a chill right down her spine. Knowing this could be her fate and accepting it were two different things, and maybe… just maybe she’d hoped they wouldn’t have subjected their precious daughter to such a medieval concept. Her back fell against the wall as her hands covered up the scream bubbling up in her throat. This wasn’t fair! It wasn’t right! How could they do this to her? All her life she’d played the dutiful role of Princess, never once giving into her whims, but oh how she longed for something more than these walls— And now it appeared she may never experience anything more than a royal obligation.
Unless she did something about it.
“Marriage in one year’s time as part of the alliance…” Kagome heard her father say.
“He is a good man and fine suitor. I pray Kagome will take to him well…” added her mother.
That was all Kagome could bear to hear.
She slipped away back to her room and gathered up only what would fit in a carry sack. The plainest attire she had, toiletries, precious personal items, and some money she had tucked away. It was a dangerous gamble Kagome was about to take and one she couldn’t even fathom the consequences for her parents. But in that moment, the thought of being sent away to some random Prince was akin to being sold like a slave and that was something she just couldn’t bear. They didn’t even confer with her on this! If they loved her, wouldn’t they have talked to her about this?! And yet at dinner they were still silent, never bringing up their plans for their daughter. Any doubts of running died away by the end of the meal and her mind was set.
Under the cover of darkness, Kagome donned her riding outfit cloaked by a hooded cape and stole away to the stables. She knew the stable boy would be away for his meal in the servants quarters, so as quietly as possible, she packed her horse for the journey. Buyo was a fine stead and waited patiently as Kagome loaded him up with a bed roll and her bag, making sure to use a worn harness rather than any of the royal gear. The last thing a lone woman traveler needed to do was bring attention to themselves. Finally with a bow and arrow strapped to her back, she lead the horse out of the castle walls to the world that awaited her.
It was imperative that Kagome got as far away as quickly as she could to avoid being tracked. Her parents would no doubt send out search parties once they found her letter in the morning. So, where should she go? For starters, she stayed away from the well-traveled roads within the cover of the forest. Using a map she’d stolen from her father’s war room, she surmised it would take about three days to reach the border between her country and the next one over. It was a start. Maybe get to their capital city where it would be easier to blend into a larger population.
Princess or not, Kagome was no shrinking violet when it came to getting her hands dirty. Most of the castle staff treated Kagome like a delicate flower— but not Sango. Her attendant had come from a well-respected noble house of warriors, and she was the one who taught Kagome to use a weapon, ride a horse, and other things not associated with a ‘proper’ princess. Oh, those were some of her fondest memories! And if there was one thing, she’ll miss is having Sango around to talk to. She’d thought about telling the woman but realized it would only put her in jeopardy to have such information. Maybe once she’d settled down somewhere she’ll send an unsigned letter so the woman would know she was okay.
Kagome stopped in small villages along the way only long enough to purchase food. She could have paid for lodging too, but that may have roused suspicions for a lone traveling woman. During the day she rode through worn earthen roads and at night searched out hidden caves or groves for shelter off the beaten path. Bandits were still a problem so she needed to be cautious since a pretty young girl could fetch a decent price in the slave markets. It was a lonely journey, her only solace the one book she brought to read by firelight in her makeshift camps. A favorite of hers. An ancient fable of a warrior priestess who fell in love with the very creature she was tasked to destroy. It was a sad tale, but Kagome fell in love with the idea of finding love in the most unexpected way.
“Not like being given away as property,” Kagome mumbled to herself. “I wanna love and be loved, is that too much to ask for?” Not because she was a Princess, and it certainly didn’t need to be a real Prince as long as they wanted her for her. She could be happy just living in a small cottage where she’d tend to a farm and raise their children. A simple lifestyle not full of obligations and surrounded by fake personalities just trying to gain a royals favor.
It took four days to reach the Inu kingdom and another two to the capital city. Kagome had only heard stories of it, so to see it with her own eyes it was quite a surprise. Not only was it bigger, but there was a larger mix of human and demons living amongst each other. Perhaps because it was ruled by a demon? Sango had told her the Inutaisho lord was a very powerful one but had an affinity for humans not always shared in their world. So much so in fact that he took a human Princess as one of his queens. That was certainly different to Kagome, because while concubines were still a thing in royal houses, having two Queens was not. Such a situation could cause territorial in-fighting and has brought down Houses before. It was a fascinating idea, and she had to admit there was a bit of curiosity as to what they looked like.
She boarded Buyo at a stable, then decided to wander around the marketplace to find something to eat, maybe clothing more suited to the commoner look she needed to portray. So, she wove her long hair up into a braided halo wrap style, strapped a small dagger to her waist, and set off into the crowded streets. This must be a major trading station, Kagome realized, because the market had a large variety of goods, some very exotic looking indeed. So much food, clothing, beautiful fabrics and accessories, weapons, really anything you could think of. The Princess in her ogled a few of the gorgeous dresses, but alas, that wasn’t her anymore.
‘Oh, what’s that…’ Her nose turned up to a sweet scent wafting over from a few stalls away. Something smelled decadently delicious.
She walked over to take a peak and found an array of different dessert type confections being sold. “So pretty,” Kagome mumbled as her mouth watered.
“Very and delicious too.” A voice spoke back.
Kagome turned to the female voice. “Oh, hello,” she smiled. “Have you tried these before?” She asked the young girl.
“Mmhmm,” the girl nodded.
The child looked about the age of 7 or 8, wearing an orange and pink colored fine silk dress. Her hair was styled, though was a bit of a mess as if she’d been running around. Certainly, this girl must be from a noble family, but as Kagome looked around and saw no one paying any attention to her, she wondered. “May I ask. Where are your attendants? A young one like you shouldn’t be walking around alone here.”
In an instant, the child’s small smile flipped into a quivering frown and moisture pooled in her eyes. “I-I got lost.”
“Oh dear.” Seeing the verge of tears ready to spill, Kagome kneeled down and hugged the girl. “It’s okay. I’ll help you find your servant.”
“I’m sorry!” The child whined and sobbed quietly. “I was bad and ran away because I just wanted a treat, but she told me no.”
“Shhh,” Kagome’s voice softened. “You’re gonna be okay. What’s your name?”
“Rin.”
“Rin, my name is Kagome.” She pulled back and wiped the child’s tears stained cheeks. “How about I get you a treat to cheer you up, hmm, would you like that?”
“Mmhmm,” the child sniffled and smile returning.
Kagome purchased a couple of the sweet cakes and handed one to the girl. “Now, do you know where your home is?”
Rin pointed towards the castle causing Kagome to flinch a bit. “You live in the castle?”
“Uh-huh.” The girl mumbled now happy with her treat.
Maybe Rin’s parents are nobles working for the King, Kagome surmised. It wasn’t uncommon for advisors or other higher ranking statesman to live in parts of the castle so they could be called upon at any time. And though she dreaded the chance of being caught so soon, this child couldn’t be left alone. “How about we wait a few more minutes just in case your attendant finds you? I’ll stay right here until then, okay?”
“Okay— Lady Kagome?”
“Yes?”
“Where are you from? How come you’re by yourself?”
Wow, this child was blunt, Kagome mused at her bright, inquisitive eyes. “Well, you see my parents are gone now, so it’s just me.”
“Awww! Me too, but I was adopted, and I love my new daddy! He’s mean to everyone else but spoils me,” she giggled. “What do you do? Are you married?”
Kagome was again taken aback at Rin’s questions, but she reminded herself that children are curious creatures and held no ill will towards it. She chuckled. “I’m not married and I um…” Crap! She forgot to come up with a cover story! “I’m a teacher, but since I left home, I guess it means I’m looking for a job. That’s why I came to the city.”
“Really?!” The child excitedly grabbed Kagome’s hands and started pulling. “We’ve waited long enough. Let’s go!”
“Wait! But your attendant?”
“She’s mean and I like you better.” Rin tugged harder. “Come on Kagome, take me home please! I wanna show you where I live.”
“O-Okay. Okay.” She wasn’t sure what got Rin excited all of a sudden, but she allowed the girl to pull her along.
While they made their way towards the castle, Kagome held onto the child’s hand. Rin appeared content now, happily pointing out different things as they passed by stalls or people and just behaving like a normal young kid on a stroll. Most of the noble children Kagome’s ever been around, were prim and proper whereas Rin had a feisty strength that reminded her of herself… when no one was around to see it. It must be nice to feel so free of restraint.
The entrance guards immediately waved them through once they saw Rin holding tightly to Kagome’s hand. The probably assumed she was just another one of the Princesses attendants or servants. It was a beautiful palace, sleeker than her own with gleaming white, alabaster walls, golden trimmed windowpane’s, surrounded by high-guarded walls. Once inside, Kagome was taken aback at the feudal decadence, but she couldn’t stop to really look closely because Rin was a girl on a mission. The child took them past surprised servants who bowed to the Princess with wary looks at this strange woman accompanying the girl. Down hallways, never deviating from her path into the heart of the palace.
Finally, Rin pulled Kagome into a room once she’d found who she was looking for.
“Papa!” The child squealed and ran towards a stately male with long white hair pulled back and a crown topping his head. “Papa Toga! I brought someone to meet you!”
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miishae · a day ago
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Me: I finally finished one of my fanfics so I can go back to working on others I left on the backburner! One less project woo!
Also me: what if SBI royal au.
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ladysunamireads · a day ago
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Dancing Shouldn't Hurt This Much
Dancing Shouldn't Hurt This Much by darkemrys
All Ahiru dreamed of doing was dancing.
She didn't know how painful being a dancer could be.
Words: 688, Chapters: 1/31, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of Whumptober Collections
Fandoms: Princess Tutu
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Ahiru | Duck, Fakir, Rue, Mytho
Relationships: Ahiru | Duck/Fakir, Mytho/Rue
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Angst and Feels, Angst and Romance, Whumptober, during last year's prompts a year late lol, One Shot Collection, some of these one shots take place during canon, others will be in an AU, Other Additional Tags to Be Added
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31912141
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mademoiseli · a day ago
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Yesterday I finally got around to reading that medieval retelling of the Myth of Orpheus and Eurydice, the one where Eurydice (a.k.a. heurodis) lives!
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sockheadstudios · a day ago
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BABY MU SUPREMACY
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Hi! I appreciate the work you put into searching fics, I've read some of these and not one of them was disappointing! Do u know any other fics that are Cinderella theme-based but not entirely the same plot as the author used some of his settings. ❤
Hi @huntingleviinhisdreams!
Try these~
T'Was The Night by AlexanderHyde
(Not Rated, 494 words, oneshot, complete)
Levi goes to a ball, and even though he planned to sit unnoticed, a young boy came and asked him for a dance.
Modern Ereri Cinderella. Short oneshot.
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With Closed Doors and Gloves by CreepyLittleLullaby
(Not Rated, 17,248 words, multichapter, complete, Read tags on fic)
A small play on the classic Cinderella story, not a direct copy, but takes inspiration and elements from the original story. The plot is my own design and the characters belong to their respective owner. This will be a short story intended to be a one-shot but grew too long. Minimal chapters hopefully. Enjoy!
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Shingeki no Cinderella by orphan_account
(Not Rated, 7,871 words, oneshot, complete)
Shingeki meets Cinderella. Some changes were made to avoid any one character being casted as evil. You all know the plot of Cinderella so i wont explain.
Part 2 of Shingeki no Fairytales
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The New Cinderella by orphan_account
(Rated M, 9,400 words, multichapter, complete)
Levi is one of the most popular guys in Trost High School, rich, handsome, and on top of that captain of the football team. Eren is a nobody with a slightly crush on a certain raven haired boy, their social status are just like North and South, how will these two souls come to meet?
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