#fate grand order x reader

[lexsssu]

Responsibility (Gilgamesh | Caster)

TAGS: Caster!Gilgamesh/Dragoness!reader, breeding, cockwarming, oneshot Ao3 ver.

“The burden of a crown upon our heads is often too much for lesser men. Either they see it as the absolute authority to commit all acts no matter how disastrous the outcome...or they run from it and allow their kingdom to burn to the ground all the while fleeing with their tails tucked between their legs.”

The Wise King of Uruk gazed up at you through his lashes with ruby irises as he leisurely laid his head upon your soft lap. A mountain of pillows and blankets surrounded you two, all of them of superior make as they were commissioned by Gilgamesh himself. After another day of seeing to the kingdom’s affairs and making sure that it didn’t spontaneously combust at any moment, the blonde retired to his grand bedchambers in order to partake in his favorite pastime: Spending time with you.

“Unlike ordinary men however, my bloodline both makes me superior to all others while also saddling me with even more responsibility. A king’s work never ends,” he scoffed in what could only be a haughty manner, crossing his toned arms across the muscled chest that was always in full display.

“You say that, but we both know you’d rather run yourself ragged than allow Uruk to perish,” you giggle as you run your hands through the downy softness of his golden locks. “A kingdom is nothing without its king, just as much as a king is nothing without his people.”

A pleased grin lit up the king’s features at your words, taking your unoccupied hand and pressing his lips against the soft skin. “My queen is truly wise. A perfect match for me.”

“Oh, stop it you! You’ve already buttered me up enough to marry you so there’s no reason for you to try and charm me all over again,” despite what you said, the burning of your cheeks were a telltale sign that you definitely didn’t take your own words seriously.

“Ah, but you’ve forgotten, dear wife. As king, there are certain responsibilities I must uphold especially when it comes to matters within my bedchambers…” Lifting himself up into a seated position, he effortlessly picks you up and settles you down onto his own lap.

The luxurious yet thin and airy clothes that were common to this era made sure you felt every muscle, every hard plane that made up Gil’s body. Especially the particularly hard muscle that strained against the fabric of his bottoms, twitching even more once he’d made sure your own warm cunt was settled right above it.

“There is still the matter of continuing our lineage.” 

You squeaked as your husband rocked his hips, making you hyper aware of just how stiff he’d suddenly gotten when he firmly rubbed his cock against your swiftly dampening undergarments.

“Whether our children are crowned with the brilliance of the sun or the purity of the moon matters little to me. As long as my seed drenches your womb and the child is born from our union, they shall always be considered a blessing.”

The king gripped one full breast in his hand, kneading and pinching the soft flesh as he imagined how they’d become even fuller as your body prepares itself to nurture his child. Your nipples puffy and leaking with milk meant to sustain their growth, but there was no harm in letting him have a taste before the child was even born, right?

At this point, your legs had been spread wide open by his own thick muscled thighs, baring your barely clothed pussy in display as the flimsy cloth that covered it glistened with moisture from his grinding and kneading alone. Gilgamesh was an expert when it came to your body at this point, knowing the exact spots and what acts had you whimpering pathetically as his free hand rubbed you through your panties.

It was difficult to imagine that it wasn’t that long ago you’d basically fallen onto his lap in the middle of an audience with one of his subjects from god knows where. Your relationship with the blonde wasn’t the best at first, considering he was so intimidating and seemingly so full of himself, but after a series of events you found yourself married to him and living quite happily at that. Though the last thing you expected was to trade being a full-time office worker with being a queen instead, but you weren’t complaining.

How could you complain when Gilgamesh had you seated on his lap facing him as he speared the length of his dick into your drenched pussy? The sound of your wet skin slapping against one another each time you reached the base of his cock, the soft whispers of love you knew he would never direct at anyone else, and simply the feeling of his strong body pressing and molding against your own helped you easily reach your peak. Your pussy clenching at the thick cock that filled your insides with ropes of his hot cum as your own juices dripped down to join the mess that stained the bedding.

It is instinct for him by now to lie down on his back with his cock still plugging up your sensitive cunt to keep all his seed within, your head using his chest as a makeshift pillow as you both basked in the afterglow of your lovemaking. Ruby irises took in the sight of your disheveled hair, the marks and bruises that littered your body, and the satisfied expression you wore. 

Away from the sight of everyone else, the king smiled and pressed a kiss to your sweaty forehead followed by a low chuckle when you started purring.

#lexsssu writes #fate grand order #fgo #fate grand order x reader #fgo x reader #gilgamesh x reader #caster gilgamesh #caster gilgamesh x reader #fgo gilgamesh x reader #fate gilgamesh x reader #fgo smut #crossposted on ao3

[cosmichorrorsarestillnicerthanme]

Lol Ive got an Artoria Pendragon prompt for both saber Artoria and lancer Artoria. Where a previous male master of hers is summoned as a heroic spirit that she has a romantic relationship with that turned into a marriage after she stayed with him as a familiar after the grail war ended. She's constantly spending time with him and having alone time with him leaving the knights of the round confused on who reader are until they finally ask Artoria and she announces that That The newly summoned servant is her spouse and therefore her queen.

I went in a bit of a more... Chaotic direction for this then I intended...

Still, I had a blast writing it!

NOW! YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND!!!

Mordred’s 1000 yard stare bored into the cafeteria wall, coming dangerously close to burning a hole through it.

At the most definitely not round table next to her’s, the knights of the round sans their king were drawing straws to ask Mordred what was wrong.

Now let us all pray for Gawain and thank him for his sacrifice.

Oh, now he was sitting next to Mordred with the same traumatized stare…

Then Lancelot.

Then Bedivere.

Then Tristan.

Then Merlin, who began to laugh his ass off as if he was in on an inside joke.

That left only Gareth, who, upon asking what cursed knowledge caused this, followed them promptly.

That cursed knowledge in question being this.

Mordred heard moans from the king's room, and the king telling the newest Caster of Chaldea “Don’t Stop”

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The Knights stealthily watched Artoria and you from across the room, a sense of impending doom hanging over them.

And that sense of impending doom was growing with every second as Artoria began to slowly and very conspicuously scoot closer and closer to you on the couch.

Eventually Artoria was sitting as close to you as she possibly could, a content smile on her face as she began to whisper something to you.

The Knights were quite concerned about this, but there was nothing they could do about it.

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Artoria eyed her knights conspicuously watching her as she stealthily slid closer and closer to you with each passing second.

She should probably tell them who you were.

Alternatively, she wanted to keep you to herself as long as she could.

Needless to say, she knew what option she was going with.

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This torture of the knights continued for a month.

Mordred saw Artoria share food with you, nearly killing her from the shock of it on the spot.

Gawain saw the king give you a secret kiss on the lips, causing him to faint dead away.

Lancelot has been into the infirmary for head trauma a concerning amount this month from slamming his own head into walls.

Tristan was mostly normal about all of this. Mostly.

Merlin was laughing his ass off.

Gareth had gone into overdrive with making food and sweets to keep her mind off things.

And Bedivere was really just still traumatized by the implications of what happened.

Eventually this all came to a head when Artoria had her fill of fun and called the knights to assemble.

After that things got… chaotic.

Especially when she explained that, through a surprisingly well thought out powerpoint, you were the Queen and then you popped in to say “So that means I’m your mom now Mordred! Technically at least.”

Mordred kinda… checked out after that…

Slowly things began to fall into place, but a certain flower mage wanted to keep his entertainment going for just a while longer.

So, Merlin being Merlin, asked “So then Artoria, how was it to have your bed warmed by your lover again?”

“What do you mean? We haven’t… wait… wait! Oh! HA! HA AHA AH!” you said before beginning to laugh, leaving the knights confused and Artoria blushing as you laughed while falling to the floor, unable to control yourself.

“T-that wasn’t… intercourse…” Artoria said before muttering something under her breath as you howled with laughter on the floor.

“What was that my king~?” Merlin cooed, a mischievous grin on his face.

This when put together with your laughter and her knight’s confused stares led to the inevitable.

Artoria cracked, and, much to her shame, told them exactly what happened.

“IT WAS THE QUEEN GIVING ME A SHOULDER MASSAGE!!!”

Artoria Lancer, unlike many of her other counterparts, can be rather… mischievous at times.

Not to the same effect as Merlin, but she does take some amusement at others' expense on occasion.

And so when you showed up one day and after all of the hugs, kisses, and crying, Artoria knew just what to do.

She was going to introduce her knights to their queen.

Eventually.

Until then however, well, Artoria was going to ensure her knights were kept on their toes.

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First up was Mordred, and Artoria’s plan for her was simple.

A hickey on the neck, or what looked like one at least.

The reaction, to be expected, was Mordred completely breaking.

Second was Bedivere who showcased similar results after seeing her exiting your room. 

Next up was Gawain where all she had to do was make a few implications to have him clutching at his proverbial pearls.

Lancelot was next, and he was a slightly tougher nut to crack, at least until she gave you a quick kiss on the cheek.

Gareth simply received an off-handed comment from Artoria about you being “Someone rather important from her point of view.” This left Gareth confused for a few moments until the dots connected in the way Artoria had predicted.

Tristan was… already in the know… somehow…

 And so, with all her little pieces of chaos sowed, Artoria sat back with you at her side and had some popcorn and a massive buffet of other foods.

However, she eventually ran out of food after… several months.

You were surprised she had that much self control.

You were also surprised when the knights of the round kidnapped you in a very dramatic fashion.

Bag over the head, handcuffs, the whole nine yards.

“WHAT IS YOUR RELATIONSHIP WITH MY FATHER YOU HOMEWRECKING RIDER!!!” a very distressed Mordred shouted as she tore the bag off your head, revealing a room covered wall to wall in bulletin boards filled with pictures, red strings, documents and the other, equally distressed Knights of the round..

It seems Artoria’s little mischief has gone a *Tad* too far…

And now Mordred was shaking clarent in your face…

It is probably time to start talking, fast.

Then the door was blown off its proverbial hinges as Chaldea had sliding doors.

And there stood your one and only, Artoria Lancer, looking very, very irate.

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One quick ass whooping later, the Knights of the round were sitting on the floor, lumps on their heads and looking very ashamed of themselves.

After all, they had just kidnapped the queen…

And that was a whole other can of worms for Mordred…

Nonetheless, the entire charade came to an end, and you were only slightly disappointed the amusing antics Artoria had caused were over.

Simply put, there is no pomp or flashiness when Artoria Alter is involved.

When you are summoned she is going to find you, kiss you, and tell everyone in no uncertain terms, that if they were to even think about touching “Her Berserker” she will use their head as a doorstop and feed their bodies to pigs…

After that, she refuses to elaborate and leaves, you following her closely behind.

This left a very scared Chaldea and a very confused Knights of the round.

This is because of the following.

They had just been threatened by a very, very scary lady.

Artoria Saber Alter had just walked up to someone and claimed ownership of them like a lost puppy.

ARTORIA SABER ALTER JUST KISSED SOMEONE IN A VERY PASSIONATE AND LOVING MANNER!!!

ARTORIA SABER JUST DID SOMETHING IN A LOVING MANNER!!!

So, the Knights immediately set to trying to track you and her down.

This took a lot longer than any of them thought possible seeing as the two of you had simply disappeared into thin air.

Then everyone heard a massive crash from the material storage room…

On that day Guda was to be found in the fetal position upon finding their entire storage of materials having an absolutely massive chunk bitten out of them when Artoria forced you to eat them in order to have you in your “Final Ascension” as Guda dubbed it. She did this because she wanted you in “The right clothes for my queen.”

This left the Knights in shock, however, Artoria simply went off gallivanting with you again instead of clarifying anything.

#fgo x yn #fgo x reader #artoria pendragon x reader #artoria lancer #artoria pendragon #artoria alter #artoria lancer x reader #artoria alter x reader #fgo #fate grand order x reader #fate x reader #fgo fate grand order #fate #fate go

[angelltheninth]

Riding the Rider Paladin

Pairing: Astoflo x Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, cock riding, teasing, ass slapping, cum marking, praise

Word count: 1k

A/N: Commission for a person from a Discord server I'm in.

Astoflo was good with his words as he was with his sword. His excuse was that a paladin had to know when to talk and when to strike, and needed to be equally skilled at both and ready for both at any time. Of course he would put his best foot forward in any situation. You knew all about both if his skills, you fought him more then once, you got into banter matches and had his tongue bring you to an orgasm more then once.

You thought it would be the same this time, that you'd get to sit on his face and feel his mouth on you until you came undone. As soon as you straddled his face you felt two quick slaps on your ass cheeks, not too hard. "Not today. I want you to do a different kind of riding."

"What kind of riding exactly?" You cast a glance at his hard cock being jerked off by his hand. "You mean you?"

He stuck his tongue out at you and winked. "You said you wanted riding lessons! Who better to ride then yours truly. If you can handle riding my dick until I finish and not collapse then you can handle anything." You didn't see how this related to actual riding at all. Except maybe stamina and leg muscles? But he offered. How could you say no to a cute face like Astoflo's? You couldn't, you would need superhuman will.

Which you don't have.

You felt a little put on the spot with this challenge of his but you wanted to meet it head on. As you shifted lower and lower you kept your hands on his slim shoulders. When you first rode his face you were a little worried that you'd be heavy on top of him but as it turned out you boyfriend, while with a lean build, had more then enough strength to hold you up or hold you against his face when he made you come.

Astoflo usually had his hair tied in his ponytail, not wanting it to get in the way, but right now, when you were about to ride him he let it fall around him. "You should wear your hair down more often. It... makes you look beautiful, really beautiful."

"Then..." His face blushed pink, one hand lining up with your entrance, the other smoothing up and down on your upper thigh. "Maybe I'll do that more often. At least when we're alone, it's not really practical when I'm fighting."

"No. Hot as fuck though." You winked at him as you started lowering on his hard cock. First you felt the head, spreading you open, hot and pulsing as it entered you. Astoflo breathed in and out as he let his hand fall away from his cock, instead taking your hand in his and locking your fingers together.

"You're the hot one here. Or do you think I get this hard for just anyone? I have standards baby." Whatever those were it was clear that you met them.

The hand on your thigh pushed you down slightly and you moaned at the feeling of another inch of his cock being pushed in. "Good thing I meet them." You chuckled and took another inch, and another, and another until your hips pressed against his, your legs squeezing around his hips as you clenched around his throbbing cock, feeling him twitch.

You took deep breaths as you adjusted to the feeling of him inside of you. Astoflo was always patient with you. His size wasn't the biggest but also nothing to scoff at, especially when that curve of his cock made it so he pressed against the perfect spot inside you that could make your eyes roll back easily.

But not today, you'd have to try and make it as long as you can this time. Make him finish first.

Astoflo gulped when he saw the lust filled and determined look in your eyes. He was in for one hell of a night and it was all his doing. He was a lucky man indeed. You braced yourself and pushed up, slowly revealing his wet cock, then took a deep breath and sat back down, once again taking the full length in. Up and down, slowly, his cock sliding in easier each time.

"Breathe sweetheart." He whispered, his voice strained in his throat.

"Ah! Fu-!" You gasped as you let out a breath you didn't realize you were holding in. You needed to focus on making him come, you couldn't get distracted by his pretty, big purple eyes that looked at you like you were the only person in the universe. In any universe or timeline.

"You're doing a great job of fucking me. So good. Keep going baby, get all my cum." There was that silver tongue of his. He didn't have to kiss you or lick you to make you throb down there. You squeezed around his cock, rocking your hips faster, loud smacking sounds, gasps, his heavy and full balls slapping against your ass, all those sounds filled your ears at once.

"'M gonna get all of it." You echoed, head thrown back, a shiver running down your spine, "Give me your cum Astoflo. Come for me, you look so pretty when you do."

Astoflo groaned and pushed his cock into you, his hand pushing you down so he shot as much of his cum inside you as possible. Hot seed splashed and painted your insides, triggering your own orgasm as you shook on top of him, moaning his name between soft whimpers.

"Oh, my mistake. Looks like you didn't really need those riding lessons." He gave you a big grin of approval and a playful thumbs up.

"You're such a damn goofball." But you loved that side of him too. It might be your favorite side of him actually. But you didn't need his ego to get bigger, his cock was already hardening again anyways. "Someone hasn't had enough riding yet."

"I could never be done after just one round. You know that. Tell you what though, since you did such a good job you can stay on top all night." You suspected that this was his way of getting to relax for the day while you did all the work. Again, you couldn't say no to his cute face.

#fate grand order x reader #fgo x reader #astoflo x reader #fate grand order imagine #fgo imagine #astoflo imagine #fate grand order fanfciction #fgo fanfic #astoflo fanfic #fate grand order smut #fgo smut #astoflo smut #x reader

[the-ultimate-puppteer]

Artoria Pendragon Alter (saber) with an Airheaded S/O

(I'd like to say I kinda based this reader with Saber Alter off of the reader in cosmichorrorsarestillnicerthanme’s story for Artoria Saber, Lancer and saber alter with a Male S/O who is there Queen, so this reader is basically when he becomes a heroic spirit is a berserker with EX madness enchantment cause all the fun berserkers have that.)

•Just like with her regular saber form you leave this woman exasperated

•Though surprisingly she is more tolerant of you

•Salter hates people who are weak of body and hate those weak of spirit even more

•She thought you'd be at least one of those given how mages seem to be but surprisingly you possessed both and indomitable spirit and body

•You were such an anomaly to her, unlike most mages you fought alongside her instead cowering behind her as support

•And unlike most mages you still clung to you're humanity claiming it's something important that shouldn't be cast off so casually just for knowledge

•It was probably thanks to how different you were that she fell so hard for you

•Still doesn't help that you are a massive airhead

•You could be having a full blown conversation with her and she can turn around for something and the next moment you'll be gone

•It's either that or you sometimes speak in riddles substituting words for phrases you'd come up with yourself and you'd fully expect her to understand what you were talking about

•Worst part is after some time she actually was able to understand what you were saying

•Now onto PDA You absolutely adored her you didn't care how cold or callus she was you found it apart of her charm

•So of course you couldn't help but gush about how much you loved her and how cool she was

•You loved to hold hands with her or walk while clinging onto her side

•Ans who was she to deny you that simple pleasure,After all she enjoyed your touch just as much as you enjoyed hers

•There was just one unfortunate thing in that she was a heroic spirit whose existence was temporary even as she served as your familiar

•There was no guarantee that after you'd passed and she returned to the throne that she remember you and what you shared

•That didn't bother you at all, claiming that no matter what that you'd make sure you were important enough to be remembered

•That no matter what you'd find a way to engrave you very existence into the world, to be remembered as someone worthy of the throne of heros and that even after death they definitely meet again

•You said this all with that smile she so dearly loved and deep down she realized that you could accomplish the goal you set for yourself.

#fate stay night x reader #fate grand order x reader #fate x reader #fate stay night #fate grand order #saber alter #saber alter x reader #artoria x reader #artoria pendragon x reader #Artoria Alter x reader

[ravingramblings]

Fated Order: Twisted Wonderland

Ch 1: No Rest for the Wicked

    The Remnant Order is underway and you've already solved 2 of the Psuedo-Singularities. After having a debriefing with Mash and Da Vinci, you head to your room to shower and get some well deserved rest. You turn the lights off and climb into your bed, pulling the covers up and getting comfortable. Closing your eyes, you swiftly drift off to sleep, exhausted. 

    In your dreams, you see a mirror. Green flames flicker in the mirror's reflection. An unknown male speaks.

    "Ah, my dear esteemed benefactor… My proud, beautiful flower of evil. You are truly the fairest one of all. O magic mirror, thy wisdom I entreat… Reveal unto me the visage I seek…"

    A black carriage is drawn by horses toward a gate. On the other side stands what seems to be a massive castle with many spires. The full moon illuminates the path ahead. The scene returns to that of the mirror, and the voice speaks once more.

    "You, whose image the Dark Mirror did beckon forth… If your heart bids it, take the hand of the one reflected in the mirror."

     The silhouette of a hand takes shape within the mirror, enticing. The image is replaced by that of a vermillion flame.

    "As flame reduces even the stars to ash…"

    A shard of ice appears next.

   "As ice seals away even time itself…"

    Vibrant green energy swirls within the glass.

    "As great trees even swallow the sky…"

The imagery fades to black once more. 

    "Fear not the power of darkness. Now – demonstrate your power."

    A bright light grows, originating from the mirror, until it completely overtakes your vision. Then, nothing but darkness and that mysterious voice.

    "To me. To them. To yourself. The hour grows long and time is scarce. Keep steady your grip, no matter what may come…"

     You're startled out of the dream by the sound of something trying to open a locked door. You open your eyes to complete darkness. Feeling around, you seem to be in an enclosed space. Had you been unconscious in your coffin upon your return from a rayshift? That can't be right, considering there would probably be a lot more commotion had that been the case. So what happened then?

    "I better hurry up and find that uniform before someone spots me…" Somewhat of a nasally, quirky, whiny voice speaks from the other side of the door.

     This is also a voice you've never heard before. Could this be a random staff member you've never spoken to before? Why are they looking for a uniform in your coffin? Why do they fear getting caught?

      "Urggggh… This lid weighs a ton!" 

       Did the coffin door get stuck? You try pushing on it from the inside. 

       "Try this on for size! Mya-ha!" 

        You don't think you like where this is going. Suddenly, blue flames overtake the front of the coffin and you yelp. You kick open the door at the same time it gives way. The first thing that occurs to you is that this is not Chaldea. But that's to focus more on later; more importantly you bat down the bit of flame sparking on your robes, of which you've never seen before. 

        "What?! You ain't supposed to be awake!" You now see that the voice belongs to a gray, cat-like creature with flaming ears and a forked tail. You assume it's a magical beast or something, because last time you checked cats don't look like that, nor do they talk. 

         "What are you? A hellcat?" You squint at the small creature in front of you.

          "How… How DARE YOU! I am no mere CAT! I'm Grim, sorcerer extraordinaire!" 

          "Fou!" Out from your coffin pops none other than Fou. Curious how he always manages to sneak along with you. The small beast scampers onto your shoulder and perches there. 

          "That thing is more of an animal than I am! Tch. Whatever. You… human! Just gimme your uniform, and be quick about it!"

          You cross your arms. "I have a name, you know? And why would I give you the clothes that I'm wearing? They're the only thing I'm wearing and they wouldn't fit you, since they're human sized." Fou makes a sound in what seems to be agreement.

         "Oh-ho! You got a lotta nerve talking back to me, human! The name's Grim. Believe me, you won't forget it! Now gimme your uniform, and be quick about it! Cause if you don't… you're going to regret it!" Blue flames flicker to life again and lick at your legs.

          Jumping back, you yell at him, "Hey! Stop trying to roast me, you little rat! You're gonna set this whole place ablaze!" 

          You start to hear a muffled yelp from another coffin, accompanied by some commotion from inside. Next thing you know, the lid flies open and out jumps your dearest kouhai, Mash. 

         "Senpai, are you in trouble? I'm here to help!" She rushes over to you with a determined look on her face. 

         "Hey, come on! I'm on a tight schedule here!" 

          More fire spews forth from the cat-like beast and Mash maneuvers you both away from its reach, grabbing your hand and making a run for it. You burst through a set of doors and dash down an open corridor. You pass what seem to be classrooms and a perfectly trimmed courtyard. At last you both flee into a library. It's like one you've never seen before, and there are a couple of books literally floating around. You take a second to catch your breath.

          "Hey, Mash? Do you happen to know where we are? Cause I have no clue." 

          As soon as you finish speaking, you feel a flare of heat and Mash pushes you away from it again. Standing there, looking smug, is the hellspawn. 

          "Foolish humans! Did you really think you could slip away from ME? Now, unless you wanna get burned to a crisp, take off those– Me-YEOW! That hurt! What gives?"

         Behind Grim stands a pale man, dressed in a suit, holding the offending whip. He hosts a coat with an impressive blue collar and plenty of dark feathers. On his face is a crow-like mask that covers only the top half of his face. The man has beady gold eyes, pointed ears, and wavy black hair. The black top hat on his head has a blue ribbon around the base, with a decorative mirror, keys, and a feather arranged aesthetically. 

        "Consider it tough love," he starts to scold the gray beast. He then turns to you and Mash. "Ah, I've found you at last. Splendid. I trust you both are some of this year's new students? My, were you ever eager to make your debut." He crosses his arms. "And bringing a poorly trained familiar with you? That is a clear violation of the school's rules."

          His voice rings a bell, but you can't tell why. Also, this does seem to be a school, but not any that you are familiar with. 

          "As if I'd serve some lowly human! Now lemme go!"

          "Yes, yes. Rebellious familiars always say that. Do be quiet for a bit, won't you?" The mysterious man places a hand over Grim's mouth.

          "Mmmrrph!"

          "Yeah, he's not my familiar, I've never even seen his species before today. If anything, Fou here is more like my familiar than that little guy." You shake your head, disagreeing with the man's assumption, before motioning to the small beast still perched on your shoulder. 

          Unfortunately, it seems he completely ignores you. "Dear me. Of all the students I've dealt with, you two are the first with temerity enough to open their own gates and step out of them." 

           You go to speak up, but he continues to scold you.

           "Does the very notion of patience elude you? No matter. Your orientation has already begun. Let us return to the Mirror Chamber."

           "Uhhh, student? I don't recall signing up for school." You look over at Mash and she shrugs back at you. 

          "You awakened in a room full of gates, did you not? All of the students here at the campus arrived by passing through such gates. Although typically the students have restraint enough to wait until I open them before waking up."

          "Yeah, so, that hellcat totally tried to cremate me within mine, so no way I was staying in there. Then Mash heard the commotion and decided to help me not get roasted alive."

          "Yes, I helped my senpai evade the flames and we ended up running down here." She nods resolutely.

          "Fou-fouuu!"

          "You're the one who insisted on bringing it, so curtailing its behavior is your responsibility!" He raises a hand to his chin, "But now is not the time for such prattle. You've a student orientation to attend! Go on, now. Make haste." 

           You deadpan. He's been prattling this entire time. "Well, first of all, where are we exactly?" 

           Mash nods. "Yes, this does not seem to be the Clocktower, nor the Atlas Institute." 

           "Hm? Have neither of you fully regained consciousness? The timespace teleportation must have addled your memories… Well, these things happen, I suppose. I shall explain it to you while we walk. Truly, my magnanimity is boundless."

         With that the man turns and starts to walk back the way you came, Mash and yourself following after him. However, you both follow at a distance, so you can speak to one another without him hearing. 

         "So far, our situation seems pretty bizarre, but that's not too unordinary for us. I think I remember going to sleep in my bed last night, so I have no clue how we got here; I assume that's the same for you. We don't know where 'here' is yet, he didn't seem to recognize the Clocktower, nor the Atlas Institute. We seem to be in more modern times, considering our surroundings, and they know of magic,  however not of some of the most famous modern magic institutions."

          Mash nods and enters her own input, "These uniforms are not any I recognize either, and the magical energy feels different here. It's not quite on the same scale as the Age of Gods, but not quite the same as our modern magic either. We need to see if we can set up a connection with Chaldea, so we can communicate with them."

          "Let's prioritize finding the nearest leyline, if any, and finding out more information on where we are." 

           Mash nods in response to your order, "Yes, Master, orders received!"

           You find yourselves back in the courtyard when the man begins to speak again, "Ahem. This is Night Raven College. It is an institution for students the world over who demonstrate a rare aptitude for magic. It is the most prestigious academy of its sort in all of Twisted Wonderland. And I am Dire Crowley. Having been entrusted with its care by the chairman, I serve as headmage.” 

“Twisted… Wonderland?” You question, your expression scrunching up in confusion. You and Mash share an inquisitive look, then direct your attention back to Crowley. “And you have magic here?”

“Only those who the Dark Mirror perceives as having a talent for magic are admitted to the college. Those who are selected are summoned to the campus through those “gates”, which can appear anywhere. A black carriage bearing one such gate should have come to meet you.”

This elicits a hum from your throat as you bring a hand up to your mouth in contemplation. What he’s describing sounds like the strange dream or vision that lingers in the recesses of your mind. “I recall a dark forest…” You mutter to yourself. Mash looks at you curiously.

“Senpai?”

“That black carriage serves to receive a student chosen by the Dark Mirror. It too bears a gate that connects to this campus. And, as you know, sending a carriage to meet someone on a special day is a time-honored tradition,” Crowley says matter-of-factly. 

“Huh? Time-honored tradition? Where and since when?” You shake your head in confusion. Mash looks at you and shrugs, looking just as lost as you are. 

Grim starts to fuss at this, squirming in Crowley’s grasp. “Mmfff! Mmmmmmfff!”

“Now, let us attend to your orientation,” the headmage ushers you all along, bringing you all back to the mirror chamber. 

As your group enters, you hear voices speaking, the first of which being a boy with hair as red as a rose and eyes a striking silver. “We’re done with orientation and dorm assignments? All right, new students - let me be clear. At Heartslabyul House, I am the law. Break the rules, and it’s off with your head!” 

The next to speak up is a dark-skinned boy with long, brown hair, sharp green eyes, and lion ears that occasionally twitch, proving their authenticity. It’s a bit odd, as you don’t quite know what he is, but he’s certainly not a Servant. He yawns, looking extremely done with everything. “Well, that ceremony was as boring as ever. I’m going back to the dorm. If you’re in Savanaclaw House, follow me.” 

“New students! Allow me to be the first to congratulate you on your achievement,” this comes from a boy with glasses, silvery hair and eyes, and a beauty mark near the bottom corner of his mouth. “As dorm leader of Octavinelle House, I am honored to have the opportunity to support you in what I hope will be a fulfilling campus experience.”

Another voice speaks up to address the group, the owner being a very handsome boy with lilac colored eyes and shiny, blonde hair with purple highlights. “Hey, does anyone know where the headmage went? He disappeared midway through the ceremony…”  He trails off.

Before any from your group can announce your presence, yet another voice chimes in. Though, when you look for the origin, you notice it comes from a floating tablet. “Some headmage he is.” 

“Maybe he had a tummyache?” Another boy with dark skin responds; he has short, white hair and ruby red eyes. 

Crowley finally pipes up, “I most certainly did not!”

“Ah, speak of the devil,” the first boy mutters once more.

Ignoring this, the headmage continues. “If you must know, I was searching for the new students who’d failed to show for orientation. You two are the only ones who have yet to be assigned to a dorm. Step up to the Dark Mirror, and be quick about it. I’ll watch your weasel.” 

Grim growls in response to this.

“Again, not mine, but whatever,” you mutter under your breath as you and Mash step up to the Dark Mirror. 

Mash goes first, gazing deep into the mirror as it sizes her up.

“State your name.” A face that looks more like a mask is present within the mirror, a scowl etched into its features. 

“I am Mash, Mash Kyrielight,” she states, clearly and confidently.

“Mash. The nature of your soul is… unclear to me.”

“What did you just say?” Crowley questions in bewilderment.

“Magic resides in her, this much is true. However, it does not suit this place. The sound of it, its color, and its shape are not any that I’ve bore witness to before. Therefore, no dorm would be appropriate.” 

Everything is silent for a moment, then the headmage gestures for you to take your place in front of the mirror.

“State your name,” the mirror states again.

“Y/F/N Y/L/N.”

“Y/F/N. The nature of your soul… is the same, it does not suit this place.”

Silence takes over once more, then Crowley asks, “Are you suggesting that the black carriage went to retrieve two people who are incompatible? But that is absurd! The student selection process has not erred once in its century of existence! How could this have happened?” He brings his hand up to his face curiously.

Grim struggles until he frees himself. “Mmmph! Nnnrgggh… ME! Let ME have this student’s seat!” 

The headmage glares at the small beast, “Not so fast, you hyperactive weasel!”

“Unlike those humans, I totally belong here! So let me be a student here!” Grim crosses his arms with a smirk. “Look, I’ll show you! My spells’re the cat’s meow!”

Almost as if sensing the coming chaos, the red haired boy shouts out in warning, “Everyone, get down!”

With what seems to be his best attempt at a roar, Grim unleashes a burst of blue flames within the room. Mash quickly covers you with her body, materializing into her Servant’s attire and manifesting her shield. 

The boy with red eyes begins to yell. “AHHHHH! HELP! I’m on fire over here!” He frantically hops about, his tail end smoking. You rush over to help pat out the flame. 

“Someone catch that blasted animal before it sets the entire school ablaze!” The headmage shouts out.

The boy with the lion ears sighs, “Ugh. Can I go now, or…?”

“Oh? I thought you fancied yourself a hunter. Go and help yourself to that plump little morsel!” The handsome boy raises a brow with a smirk.

“Too much effort. Do it yourself,” the lion eared boy immediately quips back.

“Allow me to handle this, Headmage Crowley. If none of you are up to the task of catching a small animal, I will accept the responsibility.” Magnanimously, the boy with the glasses offers.

“WTG Azul. Rackin’ up those participation credits,” the tablet sounds off.

The boy with the red eyes looks at you with a bright smile. “Ah! Thank you! You really saved me there!”

“I’m sorry, were my instructions unclear?!” Crowley exclaims, frustrated. 

Entirely uncaring, the green eyed boy responds, “Preeetty sure you can handle catching one mangy weasel all on your lonesome there, headmage.” 

  “How many times do I gotta say it? I’m Grim, spellcaster extraordinaire! I am NOT a weasel!” The offending creature continues to run his mouth, much to all of your chagrin. 

Azul chimes in, “Aren’t you a spunky little fellow? Riddle, would you be so kind…?”

“Furry miscreant. I will abide no rule-breaking. You will be judged by my hand.” 

Riddle and Azul begin to chase after the creature and you turn to look at Mash. “Mash, go and help them. I’ll stay and help out here!”

“Orders received, Master!” And with that, Mash runs off to aid the two mages in subduing the cat beast. 

**I do not own Disney's Twisted Wonderland, Fate: Grand Order, or any of the characters present in either series, all proper rights belong to the proper owners.**

#twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #twst x you #fgo x reader #fate grand order x reader

[yanderedreamer]

If requests are open could you pretty please do some Merlin hcs? 😩🥺

Yandere Merlin / gender-neutral reader.

Synopsis: General yandere headcanons.

Warnings: Blood-drinking.

When Merlin realised that you're someone whose future he couldn't see, his interest is immediately piqued. His younger self had been hurt by the truth that no matter what he did, he can never alter the outcome of a predetermined future. But you were an anomaly he found, a sliver of hope that the cycle of destiny can be broken. He then decides to dedicate his time in watching over you from his tower in Avalon.

He eventually finds himself clinging to you like a child and calls you his Hope of Avalon, which he chants under breath whenever his eyes follow your form. Soon, he realises that simply watching you isn't enough; he needs to be near you, he needs to feel you.

Since his illusions can affect the human psyche, he can easily invade your dreams and interact with you there. You were surprised when you first met him in the middle of a spring flower field under the winter stars. The fact that a beautiful and charming man like him knew you made you flustered, and that sight of you made Merlin unable to resist covering your mouth as he kisses the back of his hand.

Thanks to his unique skill, Independent Manifestation, he was able to summon himself as your Servant while you were wishing for the male Arthur Pendragon, effectively sabotaging the summoning ritual. Merlin's unexpected appearance surprised you greatly but you were happy about it nevertheless. Merlin then invited you for a hug by spreading his arms, which Mordred who was with you at the time found odd. She later warns you to not fully trust Merlin but with how kindly he treats you, you heed her warning lightly.

Although Merlin is mostly used as a support for your Buster Servants, he'd insist that you use him as a damage dealer too. His B strength isn't just for show, and he proves himself when he effortlessly decimated the enemy Servants that attempted to take you hostage with his Excalibur during a mission. With his signature smile, he happily announced that you're safe before hugging you tightly.

When you've rayshifted to another era for an expedition, Merlin would make you sleep on his lap, claiming that it's more comfortable than the cold ground and that it'll be easier for him to watch over you this way. Unbeknownst to you, once you have fallen under sleep's spell, he would devour your dream and absorb the emotions within it. He then cups your face, his thumbs caressing your cheeks as he licks his lips. Your dream is wonderful, and he wonders if your blood will taste the same? Baring his fangs, he brings his face closer to your lips but swiftly pulls back when Bedivere shows up with a blanket for you.

The Magus of Flowers thinks that you're not appreciated enough in Chaldea. You have worked so hard to save humanity and proof of your efforts are shown in the scars you got from the countless battles you fought in. As he traces every scar, he sings you praises and tells you how proud he is to have you as his Master. You take comfort in his embrace and miss the eery glow of his violet hues.

Merlin follows you around Chaldea much like Fou does. He speaks of the king's tales and the fascinating events he observed from his tower in Avalon. You're unaware that as he chats away with you, he also uses his clairvoyance to steer you both clear of the Servants seeking your attention. How foolish of them to think that an inhuman mage like him is generous enough to share you with them.

When Merlin devoured your dream for the first time, he was overwhelmed. Your dream is so pleasant to the heart and he immediately became addicted. Your dreams are full of love that every time he absorbs the subtleties of your heart, his obsession for you only grows - to the point where he'd lose touch with his human side and give in to his carnal desires.

As he removes his intricate white robe, he crawls into bed with you in the middle of the night just to watch you sleep, his arms carefully holding your delicate body that could easily snap under his full strength. It reminds him just how weak yet strong humans are against fate. Merlin can be as lecherous as his incubus side, but he'll save that for the inevitable moment he traps you in Avalon with him.

Merlin's addiction to your dreams should not be taken lightly. He'll run around Chaldea like a starved beast if you're separated from him for even a day. Once he finds you, he'll pounce on you without warning and sink his fangs into your pulse in deep bites. He immediately laps up the blood drawn and since there's mana in your blood... you'll be in for a long night with a hungry incubus.

Sooner or later, Merlin will whisk you away to his tower once he feels that he's had enough fun in the present world. You'll spend the rest of eternity in the sealed utopia with him, where you'll be happy and protected by his magic. At least, that's what he believes.

Don't be sad, you can dream as much as you'd like in Avalon - and he'll make sure that they're pleasant dreams too! He casts a powerful illusion spell on you when he kisses your forehead, and catches your body in his arms as you fall in an unending slumber. You won't be alone in your dreams because he'll be there, spending your happily ever after with you. You can never run away from him, even in your dreams.

#✍️ : alice writes #yandere fate grand order #yandere fgo #fate grand order x reader #fgo x reader #yandere merlin #fgo merlin #fgo merlin x reader #yandere imagines #yandere headcanons #yandere x reader #gender neutral reader #master reader #tw: yandere

[mellifluouaamor]

Can I request Prince of Lanling, Henry Jekyll & Hyde and Arthur with a Master whose into fashion and makeup who thinks they’re super pretty and always wants to doll them up! I want it to be super fluffy and sweet, please and thank you! If 4 is too many just do Prince of Lanling

ARTHUR PENDRAGON, HENRY JEKYLL & HYDE, PRINCE OF LANLING (SEPARATE) ⍣ GENDER-NEUTRAL READER

synopsis. his master is big on fashion and makeup, and loves to doll him up.

ARTHUR is used to it. he knows that he has exceptionally good looks and would accept your compliments with a smile. although your words are not praises that are foreign to his ears, they fill him with the kind of warmth one would get when in the presence of a loved one. your praises are genuine and full of adoration, and he makes sure to reciprocate them wholeheartedly as he kisses the back of your hand.

being called pretty would be new for him and if he had to be honest, he's not very into it. as the king of britain and the wielder of the holy sword excalibur, he prefers compliments that are befitting of his role and would ask you to refrain from calling him such things again in the future.

arthur would let you dress him up under the condition that the clothes you choose must not ruin his image. he's quite strict about it, and he'll also refuse to wear any makeup as he sees it as something that a king shouldn't be wearing, no matter the occasion. if you want, he can put makeup on you instead. when he was alive, he has seen guinevere putting on her own makeup so he knows a thing or two about it. or you can teach him - he's a fast learner.

seeing you comparing the outfits that you think would suit him makes him feel as if he's in a royal fitting, getting ready for a ball or a banquet in his castle. arthur would watch you with mirth in his eyes as you lose yourself in your thoughts; he finds the way your eyebrows would furrow and your lips would pucker adorable. if he's feeling particularly cheeky, he may comment on it just to see you get embarrassed.

once you're done dressing him up, he'd take your left hand in his and wrap an arm around your waist, like he's about to lead a dance - which is exactly what he does. you've worked hard to dress him up this nicely, so let him show you just how charming the king of knights can be.

the way you'd openly show your fondness for JEKYLL would catch the assassin off-guard. none of his previous masters adore him like you do, which instantly warms his heart. maybe it'll be okay if he stays by your side like he wants to... maybe HYDE will even take a liking to you.

he'd be utterly surprised if you call him pretty. him, a scientist with a split personality, pretty? he never thought that he'd live to see the day someone would give him that compliment. he believes that he's ugly (on the inside) and would deny your words, claiming to be nothing of the sort. it's at times like this that hyde would impulsively take over and soak up the other praises you throw his way, greatly boosting his ego.

jekyll would initially be hesitant about letting you doll him up. hyde has a reputation for breaking his glass every time he uses his noble phantasm, and jekyll doesn't want to risk hyde ruining the clothes you had picked out for him if he forcefully takes over. with a bit of persuasion from you and hyde insisting that he would never do such a thing if they're clothes from you, jekyll finally relents.

he would shiver whenever your hands delicately touch certain parts of his face, and the feathery feeling of different makeup brushes gliding across his skin is therapeutic. he would never admit it out loud, but with you carefully adjusting his tie, he feels like a married man who has a loving spouse helping him get ready for work.

ah, he should have expected this. when he's unable to think clearly due to his flustered state, hyde takes advantage of it and immediately takes over. he then throws an arm around your neck and pulls you close to him, before leaning down to your level and saying, "well then, my dear master. will you be greeting your husband with kisses too from now on?"

because of his immense beauty, LANLING was often showered with attention and praises when he was still alive. he should be used to such treatment by now, but he finds himself getting flustered (in a good way) whenever you fawn over his pleasant appearance.

"you're so pretty, lanling!" such a simple compliment, yet its effect is devastating for his heart. he'd get heart palpitations every time you cup his face to get a better look at his aurora-coloured eyes, which you claim are your favourite part of him. when you told him that for the first time with a smile so pure, he resolved to not wearing his mask around you so that he can see your lips quirk into the smile he had grown to love.

lanling firmly believes that there is nobody in the whole world who shines more beautifully or brightly than you. you have good taste in fashion and exceptional makeup skills, and not to mention, your cheerful smile makes your entire face glow! he would eagerly allow you to dress him up and put makeup on him whenever you wish to.

although he would rather avoid wearing anything that will make him look more beautiful, if it's a request from you, he can't turn you down especially since you have given him so much. he knows that you're only dolling him up for your eyes, but he wouldn't mind it either if you showed him off to your other servants.

lanling would shyly ask you if he could dress you up and put makeup on you as well. if you say yes, he'd excitedly make you wear clothes that match with his and use what little knowledge he has to apply makeup on you. he handles you delicately, and you don't miss the fond gleam in his eyes when he admires his hard work.

#loveletters—! #fate grand order #fate grand order x reader #fgo #fgo x reader #proto arthur #arthur pendragon #proto arthur x reader #arthur pendragon x reader #fgo henry jekyll #fgo henry jekyll x reader #fgo edward hyde #fgo edward hyde x reader #fgo prince of lanling #fgo prince of lanling x reader #headcanons #gender neutral reader

[scaracake]

synopsis: it's valentines at chaldea! as a master with many servants, you've prepared lots of chocolate to gift them as a token of your appreciation (and love) for them! in particular, you seek out taigong wang, the genius tactician grand rider. how will he react to your gift?

some servants were, notably, easier to locate than others (considering the many male servants you noticed filing into the dining hall as you passed by, no doubt eager to receive their treats on this love-filled occasion).

despite this, your guess at checking the library first and foremost in search of the scheming tactician Taigong Wang proved to be fruitful, locating him seated by his lonesome at one of the shiny, dark wood tables, several books scattered around him acting as company, his nose deep into a particularly thick book in his hands, face morphing into differing expressions ever so slightly with each notable line read or page turned.

you couldn't help but admire him before approaching him (after all, the way he was sitting facing away from you, and how lost he was in his book, he'd never notice, right?)

his shiny black hair framing his face perfectly, looking as elegant as ever in just his usual garments, and his cute multitude of expressions whilst lost in the pages (that you weren't sure if he was aware of or not, but regardless, couldn't look away from).

unbeknownst to you, Taigong Wang was aware of your presence, but simply made no move to make it known, not right away at least. he took note of his sweet master just a few steps away, feeling your gaze as he read, and he couldn't lie, he quite liked the attention. in any case, he was quite curious about your reasoning for coming to the library, so after relishing in your attention just a little longer, he looks up from his book with a question on his lips.

"..oh, hello master. what a coincidence. did you come to do some reading, too?"

you didn't realize how long you were admiring the rider for until you hear his voice ringing through the air, shaking you out of your thoughts to meet his expectant face as he smiled at you.

embarrassed at being caught staring, you shuffle a few steps closer to his table, chocolate securely hidden behind your back.

before you can provide him an answer to his question however, he goes on to praise the library, expressing his admiration and comfort in sticking around it so often. you nod along to his excitement for something so simple, yet seemingly so intriguing to him.

"i'm glad you like the underground library so much," you answer his praises earnestly.

"oh yes, absolutely!"

he doesn't allow a moment of silence to pass before speaking up again.

"by the way, you still haven't answered my question. did you come here to do some reading, too?"

you open your mouth to answer, but he beats you to it again.

"you didn't, did you?" he raises an eyebrow with the question.

"actually, isn't today some sort of special occasion? i noticed quite a few lady servants and staff were running about up until yesterday," he questions, head tilting slightly as he brings a hand to his chin, eyes shut in thought.

"for that matter... this is probably a major event for you too, no?" his eyes look back up at you, checking your reaction.

he's speaking matter-of-factly, and has a certain glint in his eye.

crap, he's onto you!

"i guess i have been pretty busy getting ready for it myself.." your words trail off as you tear your gaze away, face going hot thinking to the past few days of busying yourself with ideas of different chocolate recipes for their respective recipients.

he nods, grinning.

'what a cute expression~' he thinks to himself.

"hmm hmm, i suspected as much. at any rate, i'm sure you don't have time to waste on me."

'huh?'

"hehehe. this is just a guess, since i didn't do any research ahead of time... but i'd bet what you're holding behind your back is a present. and that would mean you came all this way underground to give it to someone. am i wrong?"

'man, he's sharp,' you think to yourself, shifting your feet beneath you.

at this, his grin stretches wide.

"i take it i'm correct."

he looks all too satisfied that you have half a mind to take off right this instant to save your dignity (or what's left), but you were determined to carry through with what you came here to do. even so...

"master, i may not look it, but i'm still a legendary tactician who was famous for their wisdom. not many secrets can escape my notice."

how could you be so careless!

"i saw right through your act in an instant!" he laughs to himself.

"now, as for what the present might be... since the kitchen is where all the action was up until yesterday, it's almost certainly a luxury consumable good. is it a spirit of some sort? or maybe something sweet? hmmm.."

he already looks like he's set on an answer, but you decide to give him one anyway, despite furthering your embarrassment.

"what if i told you it was chocolate?" you speak up.

"chocolate," he echoes. "then... i was right on the mark yet again, heh! a luxury consumable good!"

he looks all too triumphant, a hand under his chin with a victorious smile across his face, and you almost want the ground to swallow you whole.

how was he making this so embarrassing?!? wasn't this supposed to be a simple in-and-out mission???

he begins thinking back on the history for the day as you nod along waiting for a chance to slip in and finally hand him the sweets. when he begins wracking his brain for the name of the occasion, you decide that is your chance.

"...people give chocolate as gifts to signify their feelings for the giftee. i think it was called valen... valen... valenti..."

"so... here!" you reveal the wrapped sweets from behind your back, shoving them into his hands before he can finish and bury you into further embarrassment.

"..huh?"

"for you, happy valentine's day!" you smile, bowing slightly, keeping eye contact with anywhere but directly at him even after rising back up again, still hoping to catch his reaction.

"...huh?" comes his response once more, expression dumbly morphing into blank confusion.

"this is... for me?"

the legendary rider looks down at you, noting your bashful expression before his eyes flit back to the sweets you've just handed him (they smell delectable, and handmade, no doubt, he can tell in an instant) as the gears in his head begin to turn.

he chuckles to himself, unbelieving of what's just taken place as you tilt your head at him in confusion.

"...huh? this is for me? really?" he asks a little too loudly, finally processing the situation, standing up from his seat and pointing at the chocolates as he turns to you, eyes wide in question.

"that's right..." you nod, voice trailing off.

did he not drag this out just to tease you??!?!?

he lets out another chuckle before he straightens his stance, grip on the wrapped treats tightening securely.

"...i totally knew," he mutters.

he totally didn't.

"you came down to the library to look for me. isn't that right? i totally knew all along!"

his voice has taken on a different tone, one of false pride, as he tries to shield his shyness.

you look up at him suspiciously without answering, prompting Taigong Wang to gasp.

"you don't believe me... it's clear from that look on your face that you don't. this is bad. i have to restore my reputation before it's too late," he mutters to himself, turning away for a moment as he brings his free hand up to his face to hide his expression.

"all right," he starts, turning to you once more, hand moving from his face to right out in front of him, facing down. "to show you that i definitely, absolutely knew all along, i'm going to do... this!"

suddenly, something akin to a red sigil appears on the ground in a ring beneath the two of you, and before you can register what he's doing, the blue sky crosses your vision.

"i'm using an earth evasion technique in combination with the simulator! all to thank you for your gift."

"i give you... an invitation to the perfect spot!" he exclaims, arms outstretching to gesture to the new scenery that now surrounds you both: a beautiful view of a waterfall pouring into a riverbank, lined with shiny rocks, the area surrounded by nothing but greenery, and much larger mountains in the distance.

"whoa..." your words fail you at the sight, eyes wide and captivated by the serene nature before you.

Taigong Wang admires your speechlessness, watching the shimmering waterfall reflect in your eyes.

"like i said, it's the perfect spot. my very own-- or should i say, our very own special place," he says, hands moving to his sides as he steps closer to you.

"so, what do you think this spot is perfect for?" he's decided to test your own intuition, pride filling his being at your bewildered expression, and looking at you expectantly for your answer.

you think about what you would do in the midst of such beauty.

"maybe... resting?"

he reels his right arm in, hand curling in as he holds his pointer finger just under his lips.

"slacking off? close, but not quite." he sets the chocolate down (he knows this place best, and landed you both in the perfect resting spot, where he knows its safe), before standing back up straight to face you once more.

"let me give you a hint," he starts, stepping closer to you.

"it's for something you and i can do all by ourselves," his voice grows quieter, stepping behind you and gripping your shoulders softly.

slowly being released from your trance that the scenery seemed to put you in, you jump when you feel a weight on your shoulders and properly begin to register the tactician's words.

"huh??!"

he laughs softly, leaning down to your right ear.

"you know where i'm going with this, right, master? indeed..." he's almost whispering, tone of his voice making your face explode into red.

"this place where you and i can be alone, without anyone interrupting us, is perfect for..." his voice is purring into your ear, you almost feel like you've been caught by some sort of hunter as it prepares to eat up its prey.

was this really the embarrassed Taigong Wang you handed chocolates to just a few minutes ago?!?!?

suddenly, his head whips up as he stands to his full height, his grip on your shoulders tightening ever so slightly.

"...fishing!" he beams, voice no longer holding a sultry tone, but rather an excited one.

you jump slightly once again at his excitement, too shocked at his quick change in tone to speak again.

"i never expected you were going to give me a gift! so i felt like i needed to give you something really special in return," his tone is earnest as he wraps his arms around you in a hug, taking a peek at your expression from above before shifting his gaze back to the view in front of you both.

as surprised as you are to be receiving a hug from Taigong Wang, you don't want to pull away, feeling comfortable in his arms in the midst of the beautiful nature surrounding you both.

"here, you won't have to worry about anyone bothering you. you can make yourself at home and relax as much as you like! here, you can forget all about your daily troubles and enjoy uninterrupted peace and tranquilitude!" he exclaims, giving you a little squeeze before slipping his arms away.

you're touched he'd share such a spot with you, taking refuge in his arms, a little disappointed when he pulls away.

"come now, may we fish to our heart's delight!"

he takes a stride to be in line with you once more, smiling at you. you turn to him, small smile stretching across your face.

"tell me, master, would you call yourself experienced, or are you more of a beginner?" he tilts his head, expectant.

the blush returns at his words. he clearly doesn't mean it that way, but would it kill him to word what he means differently?!??!

"either way is fine with me. i have lots to teach you from my own fishing style!" he states proudly, pointing to himself towards the end of his sentence.

"now, let's get to casting!"

he's smiling at you, but you don't think it looks all that innocent.

"don't... don't say things that could mean something else!!!" you exclaim, burying your face into your hands as his teasing fully sets in.

he only chuckles heartily at you, pleased at himself for making you so flustered, and wondering how someone who commands their servants so seriously on the battlefield can have such an adorable side to them.

he closes the distance, arms behind his back and looking down at you sweetly.

"hmmm~? were you thinking this place was best utilized for something else, master?"

he leans in close, his voice taking on that velvet whisper once again.

"because that may be possible..."

your hands reach up to clasp over his mouth, unwilling to let him finish his sentence.

"stop! l-let's just fish, okay??!"

having enough of teasing you for the moment, he relents, gently removing your hands from his mouth, grasping one in his own as he turns and leads you towards the water.

"yay~! let's fish to our heart's content!!!"

~

later, Taigong Wang makes it a point to taste one of the chocolates you worked so hard to make, admiring the intricate fishing-rod-shaped sweets before taking a bite, praising your culinary skills, and going on about how fortunate he was to have been able to taste his master's cooking. even feeling embarrassed from having him eat them in front of you, you're grateful that he enjoyed them so much.

note: wow how embarrassing... i literally started writing this last wk and couldn't bring myself to finish it, and instead worked on some pieces for a whole other fandom LOL. this was originally a multi-part series featuring several servants (my favorite valentine interactions to be exact) but this one got so long that i just went with this. valentine's is long over but maybe i can work with the others somehow lol.... white day is coming up though so thats opportunity for more content n writing! yay~ anyway this is quite literally taken from the interaction where you gift this rider chocolate, but just with a more 'immersive' take ig???? also based on the answers i chose (though i doubt it differs greatly) and my personality lol. noticed there's not a lot of fgo fics here so may work to change that... anyway hope whoever reads this enjoys lol~!

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[thetaledeliveryservice]

Any headcanons for best foreigner Yang Guifei?

I'm gonna apologize ahead of time if these come out bad. Even after digging through the wiki for more stuff on her, I still know next to nothing.

Yang Guifei

While her childish personality can cause people to believe that she's not the brightest of the bunch, she's a lot more intelligent than people realize.

If you have anything lychee-flavored that you want to keep for yourself, hide it. Hide it in a place only you would ever think to look. She will find it, she will eat it. She pouts and apologizes everytime, but she will do it again. Your lychee is never safe.

She's one of the few servants who would be 100% okay with things staying purely platonic with her master. She'll still love her master, but she'd much rather you be happy and comfortable than forcing yourself to be in a relationship with her.

Compliment her about something other than her beauty. Watch her melt. Tell her that you love her music, or that you have fun hanging out with her, and she will be completely flustered.

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[hunn1e-bunn1e]

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[lexsssu]

Divine (Arjuna Alter | Berserker)

TAGS: Arjuna Alter/Dragoness!reader, pining, heats/ruts, pheromones, knotting, smut, oneshot Ao3 ver.

From the moment he is summoned in Chaldea to assist humanity’s last master, Arjuna ( Alter ), the culmination of the Indian pantheon and former opponent of said master knew what his purpose was.

He is a weapon against evil, nothing more and nothing less.

But…

“I know it’s not the same as back in your country, but I like to think my Japanese-style curry tastes pretty good. I made sure to make it extra spicy for you too!”

The god blinked at the tall pile of steaming curry rice placed in front of him, smelling the various aromatic spices and feeling the heat it gave off thanks to sheer amount of spice. Though he had no need to eat thanks to his divinity and also because he was a servant, the tantalizing aroma of the meal didn’t fail to tease his senses especially as you gazed up at him expectantly with those molten gold orbs of yours that shone and glittered like the finest of jewels. It also didn’t help that you unknowingly bat your lashes up at him as you pleaded with him through your gaze alone, the dark lush crescents emphasizing how even just a pair of eyes could hold unimaginable beauty.

You are breathtaking.

And that honestly scared him.

He, who had shed his mortal shell to embody almost every god in his respective pantheon, who had dedicated his existence to purging the world of evil, and now who’d found himself a servant to a master much more powerful than he or any servant was.

Though servants being attracted to their masters and relationships before formed between the two wasn’t anything new, Arjuna ( Alter ) of all servants felt that he himself would never be so imbecilic as to fall for his master…

And yet here he is.

Leaning forward as you’d taken it upon yourself to scoop up a spoonful of curry rice and feed it to him since he’d frozen up like a deer in headlights the moment you’d placed the treat in front of him.

“So...how does it taste? Is it spicy enough for you? Or maybe it needs more flavor? Or…?”

Normally you always wore a look of complete serenity, as if everything that has happened, is happening, and will happen was simply all part of your grand plan that no one is privy to aside from yourself...At least that’s how it looked to Arjuna and everyone else within Chaldea considering the inconceivable feats you so easily make into reality.

But now you’re gazing up at him, seemingly as harmless as a little lamb despite your ability to destroy entire worlds according to one of the other servants, Tathamet, who’d apparently been a blessed witness to all your feats before arriving in Chaldea. The primordial revered you as much as he feared you despite apparently being ‘ The Prime Evil, ’ further proof of your power.   

Despite his understanding of mortal behavior having been eradicated when he decided to ascend, there is no denying the heat that seems to engulf his whole body as you sit so close to him, serving him as if he weren’t the servant within this relationship.

“...Good. It’s...perfect…” Though an invisible lump seems to have formed in his throat, the former Lost-Belt King manages to utter the words you’ve been waiting for so patiently.

He swallows when his eyes take notice of how visibly you perk up, the ear to ear grin and the slight wagging of the glittering silver tail behind you making his own deep blue tail move ever so slowly in response to your reactions.

“Great! I was afraid that you wouldn’t like it since it’s not really the same as what you’re used to but I tried my best…” 

The bashful grin you grace him with only worsens the Berserker’s condition, his dark chocolate complexion seemingly gaining a reddish hue as he did his best to understand these confusing feelings you elicited from him.

Was this another facet of your limitless power? Or perhaps...was his body simply too weak to handle your sheer might even by just being in close proximity to you?

With the both of you off in your own world, most of the servants seem to have their gazes glued to the pair you made. Not that it was surprising, considering you were their venerated master and pretty much every servant and everyone else within Chaldea was sure you were some sort of eldritch being that came into existence and power long before any of the known gods and primordial entities did.

At this moment however, Arjuna’s thoughts have moved on from your undeniable strength and towards uncharted territory.

Namely...the reactions his physical body seems to be making in response to you.

Perhaps he should consult with someone more...adept with human emotions? Maybe it was about time he paid a visit to his brother, Karna...

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“ KNOT ME! KNOT ME! KNOT ME! KNOT ME! KNOT ME! KNOT ME! KNOT ME! KNOT ME! KNOT ME! KNOT ME! KNOT ME! KNOT ME! KNOT ME! KNOT ME! KNOT ME! ”

 This...was the last scenario he’d expected after consulting with Karna about the emotions you made him feel.

“ PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! ” 

He simply knocked at your door some days later after he’d digested his brother’s words, understanding for himself what his feelings meant before he made a move. So caught up in his own affairs, he didn’t notice how your natural scent seemed to become...spicier and almost cloyingly sweet until he’d fully entered your room only to be hit with your raw pheromones.

It all becomes a blur at that point, because the next thing Arjuna knows is that he’s pinning you down upon your bed in a full mating press, the entire length of his cock forcing your lower lips open as he sought to pour every drop of his potent seed into your fertile womb.

Though in human form, you were both very much in tune with your baser instincts and like any animal, there were certain times where your bodies went against your minds. 

The combined scent of your sweat and other bodily fluids made the former god purr from his chest, especially as your body secreted pheromones that told him how happy you were for him to be the one mating you. How you looked forward to the brood you’ll bear for him once his seed takes root within your belly.

“Good mate…” He rasps, ragged breaths hitting the shell of your ear when he shoved every last inch of his cock inside, the heavy knot at the base slipping easily inside your velvety depths as he began painting your hungry cunt with rivulets of white.

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[cosmichorrorsarestillnicerthanme]

Oooh~ how about Medusa, Caenis and Gorgon with a shy male S/O that's clingy towards them and usually only feels safe with them. Despite the fact that the girls are the dominating type who like to tease or flirt with him.

You my friend, have wonderful ideas for asks and I had a blast writing this.

NOW! YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND!!!

Medusa was very much sympathetic to your plight as you and her were quite similar in that aspect.

That being said, she most definitely felt a great joy whenever you latched onto her or hid behind her.

A certain deep and dark gratification.

Almost like a form of ownership…

She should probably get that checked shouldn't she?

Either way, Medusa could be a tad sadistic with her teasing at times.

A gentle caress that lasted a tad too long, a kiss with a bit too much bite, a lean that was a bit too far to be proper, a quiet reading of a passage with an energy that was a bit too sensual.

These are only a handful of the ways Medusa teased you, sometimes without thinking.

All she knew was that red was a pretty color on your face, doubly so when she caused it.

Caenis took no small pleasure in knowing that she was the only person who you were like this with.

Another thing she liked was how you held onto her.

Call her old fashioned, but having you feel up her muscles whenever you got spooked definitely made her feel some type of way as well.

That and, well, she wasn’t above teasing you while also showing everyone exactly who you were with.

So be sure to blush when she pulls you into her lap, a shameless and wolf-like smile on her face as she holds you close.

She loves to see red decorating your face, especially if she caused it.

Having you feel her up after working out, calling you hers, holding you close, and a thousand other things which she could spend hours rattling off.

She was hopelessly in love with your shy and timid self, she knew that.

But that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to have some fun in showing how she felt.

You are the only person in all of Existence that is allowed to hide behind her.

She has no rational idea why.

Though if she had to put a reason to it, the feeling of your warmth against her scales was definitely a feeling she enjoyed, one could even say that she cherished it, or even craved it.

Also, I should let you know this.

She is not above hauling you around like a sack of potatoes whenever she wants.

No matter how embarrassed you get because of it.

You are hers after all.

You chose her and she chose you.

It is only right that she keeps her greatest treasure close.

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[angelltheninth]

FGO Gawain strikes me as a really shy virgin and I think he'll be fun to mess with

Yeah out of all the knights I see that for him the most.

Pairing: Gawain x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, virginity loss, quick ejaculation, teasing, cuddlefucking, virgin!Gawain, experianced!Reader

A/N: Out of every knight in Artoria's circle he seems like most stable too.

Gawain was knight of principle and honor, he would never stumble into something like lust. Never. When he started courting you he made that clear. There have been many night where he had to leave to change because his desire compelled him to release his pent up frustration. Hands, mouth, fingers were all used in those moments and it was so sweet to see him hang onto his chivalry.

"So I will just... put this in and uhm... start moving?" He kept teasing you with the tip of his cock, sliding the leaking tip over your pussy. If there wasn't such nervousness in his eyes you would think he was teasing you. "Will that be alright? Are you sure you won't be hurt? You seem um... very wet but..."

"Gawain, sweetie, there's no need to be so nervous. I will be fine, you can go slow if it would make you feel better." On the battlefield he was swift and secure, but now not every your hands on his cheeks or your legs around his hips could make him lose his nerves. He put the tip in first and seemed surprised at how easily it slid in, "Now the rest, give me your whole cock." The tips of his ears blushed red, still not used to dirty talk.

But he was nothing if not ready to listen. Although when he did it was less ceremonious then he hoped for, less of a victory despite your deep moan and more of a furthering of his embarrassment as he came as soon as he was balls deep inside of you.

"Did... did you just finish?" There was no mistaking that warm feeling of your inner walls being flooded.

The poor guy looked so ashamed that he wanted to die. Gawain was ready to pull out but you were faster, locking your legs firmly around him and pushing him down onto you. "I will... give me a couple of minutes and I can go again. I'm sorry. I wasn't expecting you to feel so... nice and slippery."

"It's no problem." You hugged him close, helping him hide his reddening face, "I don't mind waiting. It actually feels nice just being full."

"D-Does it?" Gawain pushed his hips back and forth a little, even his soft cock providing pleasure with it's small pulses within your inner walls. "You feel nice as well. I promise to last longer, I feel as though this was very short."

You hummed as you played with his blonde hair, soft under your fingers. "Everyone is a quick shot on their first time. But I happen to know you learn very quickly, so I'm not worried. And you shouldn't be either, no use in overthinking, simply enjoy it."

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[the-ultimate-puppteer]

May I ask for reader x mordred headcannon but the reader is just super affectionate supportive and touchy?

Mordred with an affectionate and touchy male S/O

•Yeah Mordred is super not ready for you, like at all

•You gotta remember Mordred life hasn't really been filled with any like love and affection so this is a major first for her

•Thing is Mordred really really loves all the affection you give her, this girl is majorly touch starved

•Not that she’ll ever admit it though and don't even try pointing it out, she loves you but it's not gonna stop her from beating you up if you tease her

•So you better be ready for some serious cuddling whenever you're alone

•And thing is Mordred really likes kissing, whether it's on the lips and affectionate cheek kiss or a loving forehead kiss she loves it all

•When you first started being affectionate and touchy with Mordred she was pretty prickly since she wasn't used to it

•Not that that stopped you, you just simply told her you just loved showing how much you loved her

•Which left her a blushing mess, she stopped putting up much of a resistance after that

•She also not used to how much you support her, sure as a knight of the round she's had people rely on her but never truly support her

•You listen to what she says and actually remember it for future reference

•She was shocked when she found out you remember everything she's told you whether it was something minor or important to her

•She blushed up a storm when you told her it was because she was the most important thing in your life so why wouldn't you want to keep track

•She loves that you believe in her goal of wanting to pull caliburn from the stone, only one other person's believed in her goal before and now that number has increased by one

•Not only do you praise her but you also criticize her when necessary and you don't back down either when she gets mad at you for it either

•She’s so unused to being with someone around someone like you but she knows one thing she seriously loves you

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[doumansshrine]

JJK X FGO READER

The second you were born in the l/n sorcerer clan everyone was surprised to see bright red imbedded birthmarks all over your body, from your toes to your face an hour after you were born it slowly disappeared into your skin making your skin look normal.

though this event happened so long ago- a couple of years to be exact, clan members still think you were imbedded with a curse that made your body look like that for an hour after you were born. Though nothing bad actually happened until your 5th birthday where you kept hearing strange voices calling out to you asking where you were, and although you told everyone about this they recommended you didn't reply in your head as it might lead to a curse getting in the house.

One day after your 16th birthday the voices in your head then called again asking where you were "Y/n? Can you hear me? If you can, please tell me where you are, everyone is worried about your location." It was a woman's voice this time unlike before it was the voice of a man that sounded to formal.

Flashback:

"Zasshu, can you hear me? if you don't answer this instant I will find you one way or another and behead you for summoning me."

End of Flashback..

He sounded quite desperate to know my location, but this time it sounded like a mother who was concerned about their child which the child she was calling out happened to be me.

I accidentally reply back, and she appears in a instant "DEAR OH DEAR YOUR SAFE!!" She then pulls me in a embrace "Why didn't answer to my calls everyone was worried." She then wiped her tears away and spoke once again. "You unconsciously summoning so many of us that we ended up splitting up to find you, and my name is Raikou but you can call me mother if you want! everyone she's here with me!" In an instant my room was filled with people where some of them fell down due to the many people inside.

"It's fucking tight in here Raikou! And not to mention your bosoms are fucking squishing me!"

"Not the time for that now Child of light! As you can see a great Pharaoh is squished in between other people!"

"Don't think your the only one Pharaoh both of us king are here in this enclosed space!"

While everyone is arguing a couple of them are actually flying near my ceiling.

"I'll give up a helping hand Gil" The green haired then pulled him out from the crowd as he too started to float "Thank you Enkidu, in that tight of a crowd I wouldn't be able to fly here-" He looked at the corner of the room and saw a flying humanoid cat with two tails.

"Mongrel other there help the others as well." he silently nodded and tried to open the door but instead he broke the wall along with the door, everyone then got out of my room and took breaths...

To be continued..

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[yanderedreamer]

Yandere Merlin / gender-neutral reader.

Synopsis: Merlin can be cruel if he wants to.

"You're quite the cunning one, aren't you?"

A smile that didn't seem quite typical of Merlin crawled over his lips as he pinned you on the ground. You flailed helplessly under his weight, and the Magus of Flowers merely chuckled at your pathetic attempts. Although he's slow at magic incantations, his rank B strength makes up for it and thus allowing him to physically overpower you.

Not that he couldn't bind you with his magic. He could do it easily if he wanted to, but he prefers getting physical in these struggles.

"It's been a while since I last met someone who can cause me a lot of trouble," he said, eyeing Medusa and Ozymandias who lay defeated around you, "It's smart of you to pit two Riders against a Caster like me. Such a shame that not everything went according to plan, my Hope of Avalon."

"Let me go! Or I'll use my Command Spell to return you to the Throne!" you angrily exclaimed, glaring up at him with your fists clenched. Merlin's smile widened as a shadow was cast over his eyes.

"Oh? Go on then," he said, knowing very well that you can't. His existence as your "Servant" isn't tied to Chaldea's summoning system, making your Command Spells useless against him; he's not dead and he can't die, so he has no place in the Throne of Heroes either. Before you could humour him with your futile attempt, a dark blur suddenly attacked him from the side which threw him off you.

"Do not lay your hands on Master," Medusa growled, assuming a battle stance with her twin daggers. As Merlin picked himself up from the ground, he wiped off the blood that trickled down his chin and summoned his staff.

"Kings, divine spirits... None of you will be allowed to stand in my path," he murmured, tapping his staff on the ground. A glowing pink glyph with floral patterns expanded beneath his feet, and your field of vision was soon obscured by pink flower petals. "It's time to wake up, (y/n)."

You suddenly awoke with a loud gasp as your eyelids flew open. The feeling of somebody's arm around you made you recoil, and before you could do anything else, your arms were pressed to your sides as Merlin hugged you tightly against his chest. The two of you were trapped in his tower in Avalon, and seeing the neverending blue sparkling with winter stars outside of your eternal prison reminded you that Merlin had already whisked you away to his sealed utopia at the end of the world.

"That felt more like a nightmare, didn't it?" he asked, laughing.

You didn't answer him. You didn't dare to move. All you could do was think about how cruel Merlin can be with his illusions.

"I don't particularly enjoy devouring your nightmares," he began, brushing away your tears that were rolling down your cheeks with faux kindness, "But being able to sense your fear and desperation to get rid of me is more exciting than I thought."

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