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thefishermansharbor · 11 months
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What does the arcana do when they’re caught making out with you?
The arcana x GN!Reader   
Synopsis: This won my most recent poll, so how do the main 6 in the arcana react to someone walking in on them kissing their partner?
Asra Alnazar:
He kisses you more passionately as to prove how much he loves you in front of people. He doesn’t even notice the other person for a solid minute.
If you’re conscious or embarrassed about it, he’ll happily stop. He might stop physically - but while he’s waiting for you guys to find a more private spot, he’s fantasizing about you. 
He’s completely guiltless about it as well. Doesn’t feel a tad of embarrassment or shame. Although he does blush a bit, but that’s because of his attraction to you. Not because of the situation.
The thing he might do however is politely excuse you both from the person who walked in on you. 
“O great magicians, the countess has requested an audience with you!” The chamberlain shouted, from outside your room. Displeased at your lack of response, the chamberlain shouts once more. “O great magicians, COME AT ONCE!” They sighed, shaking their head before shoving the door open. 
“ … Magicians?” 
You’re sat on Asra’s lap, facing him. The two of you are kissing passionately and there are several lipstick stains of your shade of lipstick going down his neck and around his face. He seems to be happy as ever, not even noticing the shouting from the chamberlain. 
“ .. MAGICIANS!” 
Asra rolls his eyes and looks over, breaking away from the kiss. Staring at the chamberlain, he says casually, “ .. oh, it’s you. Hello.” You slowly get off of Asra and wave awkwardly. He smiles, “ tell Nadi we’ll be there in five minutes.” Before the chamberlain can respond, Asra pulls you in again. Not caring at all for the poor chamberlain who’s stood in the doorway stunned and weirded out.
Nadia Satrinava:
Depending on who it is, she’s either only a little embarrassed or super embarrassed. There is no in-between.
If it’s a palace servant, she’ll simply blush a bit but quickly recollect herself and help with whatever task is in need of her attention. 
If it’s a friend or family member, she stutters awkwardly and is more or less unable to reply normally. She just stands there in silence but in her head she’s screaming. 
She’s not ashamed of you at all - she just wants to keep her private time private when it comes to servants, and with her family - she doesn’t tell them much and most likely didn’t tell them about your relationship yet if she wasn’t 100% sure you were the one.
Nasmira is watering the garden, one of her favorite parts of the vesuvian castle. She adores the little grass labyrinth behind the palace, and always tends to it when visiting her dear sister. She snipped off stray branches and leaves, and then crossed the corner to move ahead. 
She paused as she you and Nadia together, kissing. You have your hands running through Nadia’s long hair, and she’s rubbing circles onto your back while you both are immersed in each other. 
“DiDi?” Nasmira says, surprised to see you and Nadia.. Like that.
Nadia turns, and shrieks before covering her mouth. “Oh my! Mira, I– I–..” She immediately lets go off you and steps a foot or so away from you. “Why, I wasn’t expecting your company today..” She says, her face covered in a pinkish blush. 
“ .. Now I know why you talked so fondly of your magician friend.” Nasmira teases, smiling warmly at the both of you.
Julian Devorak:
He blushes slightly, but doesn’t really care. He’s happy when he’s around you, and not much could possibly sour his mood whenever you’re around. 
Is very polite about it. He’ll stop kissing you and focus his energy on the other person, but will still want to be showing you appreciation by having an arm wrapped around your waist, or holding your hand.
He doesn’t feel the need to keep going as soon as the person leaves, but he will if that’s what you want. He’ll do whatever you want <3
Julian peppered your face in kisses, sat in the living room of Mazelinka’s house. He moved over to your lips, kissing you passionately and planting his hands on your torso and waist. He felt as if he were on cloud 9, so infatuated with you and all of your quirks and kinks.
A figure came back through from the kitchen, carrying a large bowl of soup and staring impatiently back at the two of you.
“ oh ho ho, Am I interrupting something?” Mazelinka said with a smirk. Shaking her head at the display of love you two were undergoing in her living room. 
Julian moves his head back, stopping the kiss. His hands still lingered on your body, but he turned over to look at the older woman. “No, not at all. We were..” He cleared his throat. “ .. just being in each others’ presence.” 
“ Oh no, continue. I could use more grandchildren, it’s been a while since I’ve had some children to look after. But just not here – I’m trying to eat.” She sipped at her soup, staring at the two of you and then at the door. “ GO! I’ll only be alive for so many more years, you two could stand to speed up the process a bit..” 
He just laughed and smiled, interlocking his fingers with yours. 
Muriel the outsider:
Is the most embarrassed out of everyone else on the list. He’s blushing furiously and goes extremely quiet and timid.
He’s already nervous in front of people - he definitely doesn’t need this extra attention! Poor guy covers his mouth with his hands, as if to conceal the fact that you’ve just been kissing. 
He lets you smooth it over - he couldn’t handle talking to anyone else but you after that embarrassing incident! He’s completely and utterly horrified to say the least.
Just sort of stares at the person. To any normal person, it’d look like he was glaring to high hell but to him he’s just afraid of having to deal with it.
After a long day, Muriel  couldn’t have thought of anything better than to go home with you and have a ‘loving’ session. You two were on top of the rug in front of the fire at his hut, he was kissing your neck and shoulder. He felt so loved and appreciated.
The keylock jingled, and Asra walked through. 
“Muriellll~!” He said in a sing-song voice. “I can’t find [Name], have you seen the–... oh.”
Muriel stares at him blankly. A mix of shock and shame washing over him at once. You smile, and stand up to go hug and greet Asra. He covers his face with his left hand, his eyes never leave the floor as he can feel himself go beetroot red. He can’t help it, he’s just so confused on why he didn’t hear Asra come in and why he didn’t spare himself this situation.
Lucio Morgasson: 
Isn’t embarrassed at all. If anything, he’s angry. He thinks the person has a lot of nerve bothering him while he’s trying to enjoy his private time with his lover, how foolish of them. 
He probably either insults them or shouts at them, to which you have to tell him not to and that it’s totally fine.
If the other person is grossed out, you’re probably the one smoothing the  situation over entirely. 
His logic is ‘ I’m count and I say the shit I want.’ So he feels no remorse for shotuing at the other person either.
Lucio’s eyes traced the outline of your body with a feverish grin. He couldn’t stop himself from grabbing you by the arms and going in for a deep and long kiss. Neither one of you breaks until you’re both almost out of breath, in which you give it a minute before going back to it. 
A servant whips past the two of you, accidentally splitting you apart. The poor servant doesn’t even notice as they hurry past you and start scrubbing a spill from earlier. Lucio looks down at them in silent outrage. 
“ Do you know who I am? It is I, your very count! How dare you interrupt my private time!” He yells, the servant looks up nervously. 
“ oh, my lord! I’m so sorry my lord, please I didn’t mean it!”  they beg. 
Lucio spits at them, “ – leave my sight, please.” He shakes his head as they scamper off in fear. “ Get lost! You’re fortunate I don’t fire you!” All you can do is give them an empathetic look before tangling yourself once more with your lover.
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Hello! So sorry I've been gone, my account got hacked and I had to make a new one entirely. How annoying is that? Very annoying! Don't worry though, I'll be reposting my old content as well as coming back with all of my new work.
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dilfzuku · 4 months
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𝐏𝐎𝐕: 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐘/𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 —𝐏𝐓 𝟐
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𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭. gn!reader x asra alnazar, julian devorak, nadia satrinava, lucio morgasson (separate)
𝐜𝐰. all caps in author's note, established relationship, kissing (asra, nadia), doctor!julian, upright ending spoilers (lucio), food mention (lucio), lucio being needy
𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞. asra's does not say pretty boy since he's nonbinary, but everything else sticks to the prompt. also baby's breath flowers represent eternal love ;) oh one more thing I CAN'T UNHEAR JULIAN WITH A BRITISH ACCENT IMAGINE IT
𝐦𝐥 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬.
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𝐀𝐒𝐑𝐀 𝐀𝐋𝐍𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐑—
"Finally!" You sighed. It felt like days since you'd seen Asra, so when he came in the shop door you couldn't help but throw your arms around him.
"Hey!" He chuckled, but there was no real offense behind his words. He melted into the embrace, tension leaving his body as he dropped his bags to return the hug. "I'm sorry I was gone so long. I just couldn't return without a little gift for you, but nothing seemed worthy."
You half-rolled your eyes, pulling back to move his things from the entryway floor. His hand came to cling loosely to your wrist as you did so. He followed you to the shop counter where he revealed a bouquet of tiny white flowers from within his shawl. "They're a little squished, but I figured you're going to press them into a journal anyway." You took the flowers from his hand with a gentle smile.
"You're so sweet, you know that? And considerate, and..." You trailed off, distracted as he discarded his hat at the rack by the door and ran his hands through his fluffy hair. He returned to you, closer than before. You swallowed. "And pretty. So pretty, the prettiest person I've ever seen."
"Impossible, I know you use a mirror to get ready in the mornings." He smirked.
The days apart seemed to catch up all at once and Asra pulled you, a finger hooked beneath your chin, into a searing kiss. He murmured against your lips, "But I wouldn't mind if you called me pretty again."
𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐊—
"Do not look at me, love, I look positively silly right now." Julian had just walked in the door after work and you hadn't even turned around yet. You snorted.
"Yeah? Why's that?" He sighed.
"We did lots of lab work today and... the safety goggles..." His footsteps grew louder until he was in front of you. He crouched down to your eye level, letting his face finish doing the talking. You giggled.
He had an indentation of the goggles around his eyes and along the top of his forehead and nose. "Don't laugh, this is why I didn't want to show you."
"You- you're a doctor. How are you not used to this already? It's not that big of a deal."
"It just looks odd!" He stood and returned to the entryway to remove his boots and hang his cloak.
"No it doesn't, it's like... a battle scar, it tells people 'wow, that's a doctor, he saves lives' or something. But it fades quicker."
It was his turn to laugh, a tired, breathy sound. He came back, draping himself over you and the cushions beneath. "Besides, you know what I think?" He hummed in response. "I think... that you're pretty anyway. My pretty boy." You brushed his hair aside to see his face properly, admiring the puppy eyes he gave you.
"Really?" He whispered.
"Yeah," you whispered back. "But you do kind of need a haircut."
𝐍𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐀—
"Why, Countess, you look simply magnificent on this fine morning. May I fetch a robe for you? You are radiant without one, of course, but I believe it would amplify your beauty gr—"
"Silence, peasant." You both giggled sleepily. Lounging in Nadia's large bed, the sun had risen hours ago but the Countess wasn't a morning person, and, well, neither were you. Not when you could wake up late and see first thing each day the sun glimmering on the skin and hair of Vesuvia's shiniest gem.
"You are magnificent, though."
"You speak too highly of me, we've only just woken. I can't be that magnificent. At least not yet," she added.
You tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear, admiring the sound of her breathing and the shine in her eyes. You loved mornings like these, you both did, where there was nothing urgent calling either of you to work and you could laze around in each other's presence. No words or actions were needed, though they were certainly appreciated.
"Well, maybe not yet magnificent. But you're my pretty girl. Always." She captured your lips in a gentle, chaste kiss.
"Thank you, my dearest. You always manage to boost my self image. One of these days I may have as big a head as Lucio's," Nadia joked.
"Well, the difference is that you can back these compliments up with truth. You really are as perfect as I say, pretty girl."
𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐎 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐍—
"Mercedes, you put that stick down this instant! I'm not going to clean you up if you get dirt and grime on your fur again!"
"No, it'll probably be me doing the cleaning." You mumbled sarcastically.
"No, don't say that!" He whined. His hand, holding yours, gave a squeeze. "You'll be having a nice gourmet dinner with me when we reach the next town. I think we deserve it!" He beamed.
The two of you were on one of your grand commissioned adventures, and sure enough, you could see in the distance that you were approaching some sort of settlement. Probably not one with a gourmet restaurant, though.
"Lucio, I love your enthusiasm and desire to spoil me, but we did not budget for that. We have to stick to our plan in case we need emergency supplies. Do you remember last time when we had to buy a new tent? And how expensive that was?" He avoided your eyes.
"Look, that was not entirely my fault! I didn't think there were any bears in the area!"
"Uh-huh. Well, your self-proclaimed 'master survival skills' should have told you it's a bad idea anyway to leave meat out where wild animals might come near. You're lucky you're such a pretty boy, otherwise I wouldn't have let you off so easily." Despite your lighthearted lecture, Lucio heard only what he wanted to, as per usual.
"Yeah? You think I'm a pretty boy?"
With a tired exhale and a small smile, you agreed, "Yes, Lucio, the prettiest boy, even." After a few more paces, he stopped suddenly.
His eyes scanned over your form. He always loved how you looked out in nature, where the sun was sprinkled through the leaves and onto your face.
He backed up against the trunk of a large tree, pulling you nearly on top of him. His nose nuzzled your jaw and he planted kisses along your neck.
"Say it again," he breathed. "That I'm a pretty boy— your pretty boy."
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bakuliwrites · 11 months
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MC Falling Asleep on M6's Lap (Baewatch)
It's been a hot minute since I posted anything and, unfortunately, I don't have the brain power to do any new content. But I figured I would post a headcanon from my old blog. Someone had requested this a long time ago and I loved writing it. The idea was so cute! I love the Baewatch tale and the bonfire scene at the end is so fun. So, here you go! Also, updated my banners just to try out something new :)
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Asra is more than prepared for you to fall asleep on his lap. In fact, he can sense your exhaustion before even you can. He gives you a knowing smirk at your first yawn, leans back where he’s seated in the sand, and offers up his lap for you to lay your head in.
“I’m not sleepy,” you insist, crossing your arms indignantly. But his lap looks pretty inviting. Within minutes, you’re conked out, head cradled by Asra’s legs. He tenderly runs his fingers through your hair, smiling softly down at your slumbering form.
When it’s time to leave, he gently rouses you from your sleep. “MC,” he whispers, carefully shifting you in his lap, “It’s time to go.” Groggily, you rise. Hand in hand, you and Asra walk the length of the beach, back to your room, where you get some much needed rest, snuggled up in his arms <3
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You’re already resting your head on Nadia’s lap when you feel the first twinge of exhaustion. Your eyes start to droop, though you try desperately to keep them open. You want to watch Julian’s magical fire display, but you’re just so tired.
Nadia discovers you’re asleep when she looks down to see if you’re enjoying yourself. She smiles to herself, moving a strand of your hair aside that’s fallen in front of your eyes. She thinks you look positively adorable. So adorable, in fact, she feels suddenly compelled to pinch your cheeks (but refrains, not wanting to rudely awaken you).
When it’s time to go, Nadia lays a soft kiss on your forehead and whispers your name. She guides you back to your room, holding you close and keeping you warm in the chilly night air. She makes sure you have everything you need before snuggling up beside you in bed<3
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You’re dazzled by the multicolored lights flashing before your eyes, changing with each powder Julian tosses into the fire. There’s so much joy floating around the campfire, you find yourself feeling utterly relaxed. So relaxed, in fact, that you lay your head down in Julian’s lap and pass out.
Julian’s too busy showing off his magical powders to notice you’ve fallen asleep, at first. But when he finally does take notice, he makes sure to quiet down. He rubs small circles on your back, gazing thoughtfully down at your peaceful face. He’s glad to see you so restful.
When it’s time to go, he doesn’t bother to try waking you. Instead, he carefully lifts you into his arms and carries you back to your room. He’s so very gentle when he tucks you in, stealthily sliding into bed beside you and cuddling you close <3
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Portia practically pulls you into her lap when she notices you yawning. With a wink, she promises she’ll wake you up if anything crazy exciting happens. You smile up at her before falling asleep to the comforting sensation of her combing her fingers through your hair.
You’re knocked out for the remainder of the bonfire. Portia makes mental notes of all the things you’re missing, ready to regale you with all of the nonsense that occurred while you slept. She marvels over the fact that you could sleep through Lucio’s racket (though she did see your face twist in what could’ve been annoyance when he was being particularly loud). She was quick to quiet him down, shooting him a dirty look.
When it’s time to leave, Portia leans in to whisper in your ear, “Come on, cuddle bug. It’s time to go.” She giggles as your eyes flutter open and you flash a quizzical look her way. She’s never called you “cuddle bug” before and you’re not sure how you feel about it. You can’t help but laugh a little as she guides you back to the room, ready to settle in for the night with you <3
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Muriel has been silent, as usual, the whole of the night. But you’ve caught him smiling a few times. He seems a bit mesmerized by the changing colors of the fire. Seeing him relaxed makes you feel even more relaxed than you already were. You lay your head down in Muriel’s lap, which startles him at first, and decide to close your eyes for a minute.
Well, a minute becomes a while. You’re lulled to sleep by Muriel’s warmth, the crackle of the fire, and the gentle rush of the waves. Muriel is rigid when he discovers you’ve fallen asleep on him. He doesn’t move a muscle the entire rest of the night, terrified to wake you up. In fact, he barely breathes in fear of rousing you (something you’ll laugh about later).
When it’s time to go, he awkwardly lifts you from the ground, cradling you gently in his arms. You wake up on the walk back to your room, but he keeps you snuggled up in his embrace. When you reach home, you fall asleep again, wrapped up in his arms <3
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In the brief moment that night when Lucio is actually sitting still, you manage to lay your head in his lap. “Don’t you go falling asleep on me, MC!” he teases, catching you yawning, “The night is young, yet!” You roll your eyes at him, settling further in. Secretly, he’s happy you’re cuddling up with him.
Despite Lucio’s hullabaloo, you manage to fall asleep. When he looks down to ask if you want anything else to eat or drink, he notices you’re passed out in his lap. A lot of things go through his mind, all at once. He has half a mind to draw a moustache on you, smiling devilishly at the thought. But he’s also just really delighted that you’re relaxed enough with him to fall asleep.
He lets you rest (though he’s not very good at keeping quiet for you and, in his excitement over the bonfire, he definitely bonks you in the head a couple times with his knee which is followed up by profuse apologies, smooches, and hushes for you to go back to sleep). When it’s time to go, he shakes you awake (a bit unceremoniously), but makes up for it when you return to your room by tucking you into bed and cuddling up beside you <3
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angelltheninth · 1 year
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The Arcana characters and their kinks (need this cause this fandom is so dead😭)
Yeah the fandom may be dead but I'm still here so... is it really dead?
Pairing: Asra, Nadia, Julian, Portia, Muriel, Lucio x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, restraints, edging, morning sex, public sex, bath sex, fingering, taking orders, orgasm denial, cum marking
A/N: I am here! Not exactly All-Might but for you I can be the bootleg version.
Asra is into fucking you awake. He can have you in your dreams, he can feel you in your dreams, he can make anything happen. But nothing gets him hornier then seeing your pussy react to him, every little lick and kiss and thrust that he does while you're still trying to blink sleep off your eyes.
Nadia will not let you go until you're struggling against her grip to get away. She has you on the edge of the bath, her head between your legs, lapping at your clit, making your slick mix with the sweet smelling bath water. Until she has you passing out from her tongue she won't quit, no matter how many times you tell her you're getting sensitive. Good. That was her plan all along.
Julian has lots of ropes for a reason. You can use them on him or he can use him on you, either way it gets you wet and his cock hard as a rock. When you have him tied up he loves it when you rub the outside of your pussy along the length of his cock, rubbing the cum over yourself and down to his balls. Don't let him cum until he's inside of you, no matter how hard he pulls on the ropes.
Portia wants to have her fingers deep inside of you every moment you're together. Being able to curl them and make you moan even ever she feels like it sends her into such a horny frenzy. She juxtaposes this with extremely soft kisses which confuse your senses, do you relax into the kisses or do you ride her finger until you come?
Muriel is very happy when you mark him with your cum. All over his abs and lower back and thighs and his face. As for when he marks you its usually on your face or your ass if he manages to pull out of your pussy on time. If he doesn't then he wants to get hard again as soon as possible in order to mark you.
Lucio will fuck you anytime he chooses to, even in public. You're his, you should be happy and honored that he chose you of all people to fuck. That pretty collar on your neck has meaning you know? It was a gift from him so lift your neck and display it with pride while he has your legs spread and your pussy throbbing.
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Gifts I’d get the LIs
Muriel
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A nice fluffy weighted blanket or a cozy weighted jacket
Asra
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Funky teapot for the funky magician :)
Nadia
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Cool puzzles for mental stimulation or like a good quality pretty fountain pen for signing documents as the countess, she has everything so it’s a bit hard to shop for her.
Julian
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A well made journal for medical diagrams and notes or specifically this taxidermy frog fencing set, maybe another cool wet specimen but this seems right up his over dramatic macabre alley.
Portia
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One of those cat pouch hoodies for her and Pepi (though I’d find a cuter one than that) or a real pirates map to plan adventures >:)
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herdecisions · 10 months
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Saw my old posts on asra and
When is nix hydra going to make another game with the same art style + with also a heart wrenching story? 🤨
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sapphiewritesstuff · 1 year
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“My life is a love letter, all dedicated to you. You have made yourself home in my heart, and I do not wish to see you leave. I am but your lovestruck servant, please give me the honor of being yours.”
AKA, characters who are completely whipped over you.
Namor, T’challa, All might, Oikawa, Asra, Julian, Nadia.
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fluff-n-fic · 9 months
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Could I get a HC for Asra/Nadia/Muriel with an MC that adores head scraches? Not gentle head pats but full on head scraches like the way you'd scrach a cat or dog?
By adore I mean they will literally lean their head into the LI hand subconsciously to get more scraches? Like will literally melt into their LI with the pure joy from head scraches. Pretty much their Achilles heel of cuddling.
(I may have asked this to another user but don't remember who or when so if you don't want to do it I completely understand. Also if you add Julian, Portia and Lucio that would be awesome but the main three reactions I'd like to see being asra/nadia and Muriel if all 6 are too much.)
Author's Note: Thank you so much for requesting, I didn't even say I wanted requests on a post about Arcana and you still came through <3 sorry for not making as many posts about the arcana lately. This might have just awakened something in me too
Description: Asra, Nadia and Muriel with a reader who really loves head scratches, gender neutral, reader has hair, fluffy and bit of cracky
Warnings: slight nsfw in the asra part but its a joke like really i swear and i really need to start using headers
thank you again
also I'm gonna make a tag list, do you want a spot for all Arcana or just for specific characters? also what genders for the reader, like male or neutral or female, trans specific, etc
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Head Scratches
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Asra
-He's using this for everything.
-You're mad? Scratches. Not feeling good? Scratches. He wants you to do something? Withholding scratches until you do it.
-Extortion? Nah
-He can't keep them away forever though
-He'd like giving them the most out of all six, running fingers through your hair while doing it, pulling you into his chest
-When he kisses you, he likes scratching a little at the base of your hair and works his way up
-I don't make any nsfw stuff, HOWEVER, I would do him and this if I did because when i say the thoughts are wandering
-Anyways, Asra's favorite way for you to cuddle is your head on his chest with one of his arms around your waist and his other hand scratching your head
-Just as subconscious as your reactions are, his are too
-He's very used to give you scratches, he'd do it when there's other people around too. He'd stop if you asked him
-He's canonically like that too
-I'm not just saying thist because the requester really likes him either
-He's the best out of all of them
-He really loves when you let him wash your hair too
-He scratches deeper than ever so he can get the shampoo in
-I'm not normal about this man and nobody should be <3
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Nadia
-She likes doing them privately more than anything, although if someone is giving you trouble she will do it in front of them to send a message
-Imagine sitting in her lap while she's giving you scratches
-Thigh pillow too while she scratches your head
-She's amazing
-At everything, but we're focusing on this for now. Her favorite spot to scratch is right behing your ear
-Her nails are always done too so it's even better
-Only reason she doesn't get the title for the best out of this list is because she doesn't do it as often as Asra, since she prefers to do it when you're both alone together and while she does like to spoil you, she wants to save it if that makes sense
-She still does it just about every day, just not throughout it
-She makes sure to give deep circular ones, like a massage. She also gets all of your head when she does it.
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Muriel
-especially not normal about him because his nose >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
-Give them to him too. Very often you will sit across from each other and scratch each other's heads, or while on his lap depending on how far you can reach
-He gets embarrassed asking for them or asking is he can do it to you, you initiate most of the time
-Another one who's good at it
-All three of them are, he has Inana so he knows how to get in there and do it
-His are scraggly when compared to Nadia's? Hers are thorough and she does it methodically while he just does it however
-Similar cuddling position to Asra but he has both his hands scratching your head
-Cups your face while very slowly scrathing on the sides
-lil' forhead kisses too <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
-Can't do it with anyone else around, doesn't matter who it is
-He de-stresses by giving you scratches, or getting the from you. He likes them no matter if your softer or do it like he does.
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"all that glitters!" ft. nadia satrinava
timophilia: the arousal derived from status or wealth
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note from seocchi
Had to cut it short bc I was so busy omg TwT
tags & warnings
gn!reader, suggestive, basically sugar mommy Nadia LMFAO
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The best of everything they had; that's what Nadia got for you.
From the finest silks to the richest of jewels, she spared no expense in making you her doll. Her tasteful eye made it so that everything she picked up seemed to be the most expensive in the market.
Golds and silvers winded up your neck, inlaid with teal-violet hued alexandrite gemstones, shifting in the dim light of her room. Her fingertips brushed the expensive jewels as she pulled you closer, the flowing silk chiffon of your robes pooling around your kneeling form.
"You look lovely, dear," she purred, dragging a fingernail to trace along the line of your lip. "How does it feel? Not too warm, I hope?"
You shook your head; how could it be? After all, she'd brought you out to have more new clothes tailored the moment the weather had warmed up. She claimed it was so you didn't overheat, but you suspected her to simply enjoy buying things to dress you up in.
"It feels nice. I like the fabric." You smiled up at her, leaning into her touch.
"Then that's all that matters," she cooed, kissing your forehead. "If there's anything wrong with it, you can tell me, alright?"
For a moment, you debated on whether or not you should mention just how much the fabric on your skin costs. You hadn't listened to the price of each garment you wore, but even your estimation made your head spin.
"Well," you began, gaze lowering to her lap. "It looks — it feels kinda expensive."
"Money isn't something that concerns me, love." She cracked a smile, charmed by your reluctance to accept something that was clearly very valuable, despite the little value she placed on it.
"But—" you protested, feeling a little bad... or at least like you had to say something, "—shouldn't I give you something in return?"
She laughed melodically, crimson eyes twinkling in amusement. "What do you offer then, darling?"
Though she didn't say it out loud, you both clearly knew there was nothing material you could give her; she outranked you in every way, from wealth to power. If she needed anything from you, she could take it.
But there was something you could offer her. And she knew full well what it was, by the looks of it.
You swallowed, purposefully laying your hands on the taut bronze skin of her thighs. "Can I?"
At the question, her grin widened, flashing you her perfect teeth. She was clearly pleased, since... well, who wouldn't be? Seeing her darling clad in her achievements, her wealth, looking up at her with such adoration... demonstrating just how powerful she was... it sent a delightful haze to her head, and an electric buzz in her abdomen.
"Go right ahead, love. Show me just how grateful you are."
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theintrovertbean · 3 months
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Remember when I posted this? This is what I meant when I said I was writing something about high heels.
Summary: Nadia has beautiful legs and y/n wholeheartedly agrees.
This isn't smut, but there's some naughtiness implied. So, just to be safe, minors DNI.
Linguistics classes are boring, so I spend them writing about Nadia instead 🤗 That's just what I do, write adult content when I should be paying attention to my seminars. I will keep doing it.
I wrote like half of this at uni instead of listening to whatever the fuck that class was, and my friend sitting next to me was like o.o when they looked at my phone. But the bitch is back (no, not really, I'm just blessing you with a crumb of content before I retreat to my hiding again.) Anyway, I thought I'd give myself a break and write for the sake of writing about something that doesn't give me anxiety, and what's better than Nadia's legs to ease my stress? Damn, that rhymes. Don't mind my little vent, idk why I'm even writing this but it's almost 3 am and I no longer care.
Anyway, I hope you'll enjoy it. Have a good one, simps!
Heeled Seduction (Nadia x Reader)
She's a strong, smart woman. She can take care of herself and she doesn't need help. But when I watch her undress and then put on her extravagant gown for the upcoming event, I can't help but notice her high heels waiting for her to put them on. I remind myself that no, she does not need help with something so trivial, but the more I entertain the thought, the more tempting it becomes.
She sits down on a plush chair and pushes a stray piece of hair behind her ear. My heart melts at the sight of her, but if I want to do this, then this is my chance.
"Nadia," I call out her name. It comes naturally to me at this point as she's had me cry out her name in pleasure countless times.
She looks at me with curiosity in her intense gaze. "Yes, love?"
I don't answer. I simply walk toward her and then lower myself onto one knee in front of her. My Countess raises an eyebrow, the corners of her lips curling up into one of those cheeky smiles that I love so much. She watches me with interest, awaiting my next move.
I gently lift her foot and guide it into the shoe, my fingers brushing against her delicate skin and I can feel her shiver beneath my touch. Having such an effect on the embodiment of perfection, on a goddess like her, fills me with pride.
"Oh my," She begins with a smile. "How attentive of you, my darling. Allow me to assist you."
Then she grabs a fistful of her dress, slowly, teasingly lifting it higher to give me better access. She reveals her strong thigh, only to my eyes, and I have to gulp. Inch by inch, she tortures me with her beauty. I'm quite certain she knows that she doesn't have to lift it so high. My sweet, loving Nadia—always teasing me at every chance she gets.
Encouraged by her seduction, I put my hand on her other leg, fingers caressing and massaging her strong calf gently. "Have I ever told you," I lean forward, pressing a kiss onto her skin right under her knee. "how beautiful your legs are?"
"Hm, I don't think you have," My Countess answers, the tone of her voice warm and low and the smile on her face playful but loving. "Why don't you elaborate?"
"Well, your skin is so soft here," I say and lift her leg, putting it over my shoulder. "I love how it feels against my mouth. So delicate and smooth." When I brush my lips against her thigh and my breath caresses her, I can see her clutching the armrest just a little tighter. "But your legs are also very strong." I rest my hand on the side of her thigh, drawing circles into it with my thumb. "Perfect for..." I drag my lips across her skin, going higher and higher until I can feel the heat radiating from her core. "Smothering."
My love chuckles and I look up to see her cheeks colored with a blush. "Aah, yes, they'd look so beautiful around your head."
"They certainly would," I smirk against her inner thigh and I'm certain she wants nothing more than for me to continue. "But!" I exclaim and put her leg down, shifting my body away from hers. "We have a party to attend. The rest can wait."
I swear I can hear her mutter a small damn you, y/n under her breath while I quickly put on her other high heel. When I finish, I immediately feel her fingers grasping my chin, guiding me to look up at her. "When it is done, I hope you intend to use that teasing, wicked mouth of yours for something more pleasurable," She whispers to me, and I can already feel my cheeks burning under her gaze. Here, at the feet of my mistress, my countess, my love, I feel a sense of belonging.
"If that's what milady wishes."
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sinmalssimp · 2 months
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Nadia with a protective! S/O
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Nadia
Nadia is a beautiful, powerful countess and a princess, which means shes prone to danger, so she isnt suprised that her lover is quite protective of her
She finds it amusing whenever you would glare at anyone who tries to talk to her, usually a random noble neither of you trust, acting as her personal guard
You always make sure your close to Nadia whenever you two go out, just in case something were to happen to her, sometimes you would have one of your arms around her waiste or shoulder
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thefishermansharbor · 10 months
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The M6 proposing to you!
The arcana x GN!Reader 
Julian Devorak:
Julian is an excellent actor. In all different ways, if something is bothering him - only those who know him very best can understand that something is wrong. And right now especially, he was thanking the arcana that he was such an excellent actor. Because that way he could conceal his plan from you. 
You walk into the study. “ You needed me, honey? Is something wrong?” you ask.
“ I was just curious about something, dear.” He says, extra sweetly. He has his tie on, and his eyepatch off. Whatever he’s thinking about is something serious. “ .. Have you ever thought about officiating a certain thing?” 
“ .. what ‘thing’ are you talking about, Jules?”
He sighs, and smiles.  He sweeps all of his desk’s contents to the floor, they make a loud clatter sound against the hardwood floor.  He knew that this was not the time to put on a false face and act, this was the time to speak straight from the heart.
Julian can feel his worries about this fall away. The endless and long nights of staying up to rehearse and plan for this now felt.. silly. So incredibly silly, what good is pretending to be someone else in the moment he should most definitely just be himself? He was going to do this his own way. To say the things he truly feels, and not some silly pre - written words. 
There’s only one thing left on his desk, a pearl ring. It’s not even in a box, it’s just sitting there, only accompanied by a second ring. He stares into your eyes, a cheeky smirk on his face. 
“ Officiating our relationship, of course. Would you do the honor of marrying me, dear?” 
Asra Alnazar:
Asra sighed, thinking of you. The truth was ever since he’d known that you loved him just as much as he loved you, he had been thinking of you. You were so unbelievably perfect in so many ways to him. Everything about you, your looks, your thoughts, your feelings.. He cherished it. It had been taken away from him - and he never fully recovered. 
Asra worried that something else would split the two of you apart again. He really did, but then an idea crossed his mind. Marriage. You two had been talking about it before you caught the plague, and he started to think that it was a way to truly solidify your connection. 
He waited for you at the fountain garden. A place that was special to the two of you. It was the early summer, a june evening. His favorite time of day during his favorite season. What better place? 
As the noise of the castle slowly drifted off behind you, you came into Asra’s view. He had said to you that he wanted to tell you something important. He stood up from the edge of the fountain, his soft smile widening. 
“ Hello, my love.” 
“ Hi, Asra.” You say. He takes you hand and squeezes it gently. His eyes stared into yours. A breeze passed through the garden, the purple sky in the background made your lover look simply stunning.
“ .. I told you this morning that I wanted to tell you something. I’ve been waiting, ___. I’ve been waiting a long time.” 
You listen, you could never know how carefully he’s considered every word and rehearsed it before now. He wants nothing more than for this to be as special as possible for you.
“ … but now the wait is finally over, my love.” He kneeled, taking out a small pouch, and taking one silver ring with both of your initials inscribed into the inside of it. 
“ Will you marry me, ____ ?”
Lucio Morgasson:
Lucio sat up in bed, covered in cold sweat. He had a dream about you, and it could only mean one thing - he was being stupid. He was stupid not to marry you, you’re the most perfect person to him. You’re beautiful, perfect, and kind. He couldn’t think why he hadn’t yet put a ring on you. 
He ran over to his own jewelry box, ransacking it for rings. Anything would do. All he knew is that he wanted you, and he wanted you now. He found one that looked like it might be your size - and before he knew it, he was running down the hall. 
You’d said to him earlier that you’d be working on a project with Portia in the library tonight. He ran as fast as he could down the hall. Once he got there, he banged on the library door until Portia opened it. 
“ .. Sir Lucio? What are you doing here?” She said, surprised. He was out of breath, and looked over Portia’s shoulder and saw you reading. 
“ out of my way, Portia–” He said, shoving and squeezing past her. She let him get by, standing there confused. 
He ran up behind you, tapping your shoulder. He was a man on a mission, nothing could’ve stopped him from getting what he wanted at that moment. You turned and looked at him,
“ Lucio? What is it?”
“ .. “ He stared at you for another second before acknowledging himself. Still a bit out of breath, and grabbed your shoulders before waving the ring near your face like a mad man.
“ .. marry me, here. Now.” 
Nadia Satrinava:
She wanted to extravagant, she really wanted it to be a story you talked about for the rest of your life together. She had several servants, wedding planners, event planners, and even some family members invited to the palace to help her come up with the best plan she could. She only allows the best for you. 
She thought long and hard about what to do, but eventually she decided on something she thought you’d like. She made a reservation for a small pizza restaurant. It was old fashioned brick-oven pizza, something she thought you’d like. 
Nadia sat at the restaurant, waiting patiently for you. She had sent a carriage to the magic shop a little over 20 minutes ago. She shifted in her seat, she’d really dressed up for the event. She had painted her nails a deep red, the perfect manicure to show your rings off with. 
“ .. Oh, Nadia, sweetie, I’m so sorry I’m late!” You say apologetically, rushing over to the table from the front. “ A customer knocked over the buckwheat frogskin and then I had to spent an extra half hour helping her clean herself up, and then cleaning the group.” 
She pulled out your chair for you and give you a kiss on the cheek. “ It’s quite alright, darling.” 
She sat back down and across from people, smiling at you. She’d planned to do it towards the end of the meal, but as soon as the bread came - she just looked at how beautiful you were. You were so beautiful and kind all the time.. Something came over her, and she stood up out of her chair. 
She nearly knocked into a waiter, but she got down on a knee, and put her hand on your knee. 
Nadia stares, she’d never been so confident in a decision. Ever. 
“ Darling, Would you marry me?”
Muriel the outsider:
He was nervous about asking you. It was a large step in life, but you had helped grow into a better and more confident person, and he couldn’t imagine asking this of anyone else. 
You’re sat near the fire with Inanna, journaling while Inanna’s asleep on your lap. The only thing that can be heard is your occasional laughter and Inanna’s soft snoring. Muriel smiled at you. He knew you were the one. The person, HIS person. 
He walked up behind you, and sat down next to the two of you. He loved the way you looked at him, so full of love - and never full of fear. He tries to speak, but the words die in his throat. How is he supposed to do this? 
Muriel takes a deep breath and stares at you. From your perspective, it looks a bit like he’s glaring as hard as he can. It makes you a bit nervous.
“ Hey, Muri. Is something wrong?” You ask, concerned about him. 
“ I.. you.. Please, maybe– if you think you want.. W-we could.. I think that..”
He stumbles on his words, blushing. He puts a ahand over his face, you’ve been together so long and yet you still fluster him so very much. 
He decides it’s best to just get it over and done with, the words come out bluntly but they’re still endearing and sweet. 
“ I want to marry you!” He says loudly, but then he realizes how awkward he looks and his gaze softens. “ .. Please say yes.” he whispers.
Portia Devorak:
Portia knew she wanted to take advantage of her charm when it came to you. If there’s two things she loved, it was life at sea - and you, OF COURSE. One time while you were re-stocking the ship at one of the towns, she brought you off away from the crowd and onto a much smaller sailing boat.
It was perfect. The late afternoon sun on the harbor and coastline, it was just the two of you. With the exception of a sailor who was manning the boat while Portia romanced you. She was incredibly patient and listened a lot more than talked - you could sense something was different about this date, she almost always did most of the talking. 
She had been very patient that day. She knew what she wanted, and she was ready to make that happen. She waited until the very best moment to ask, when the sun was setting and you were least expecting it. 
She scooted a little closer to you, putting her hand on top of yours. She smiled, taking something out of her pocket. 
It’s a pearl ring, perfectly your size. It’s beautiful, and you gape at it.. Too happy to realize that Portia’s started talking, finally you look over and she smiles at you. She loves you so very much. 
“ Could you make me the happiest woman ever and marry me?”
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thecraftymagician · 10 months
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Hi there! Arcana brainrot has had me in a chokehold recently, so I wanted to ask: How do you think the m6 would react to the reader's family being racist and/or misogynistic? I've been getting into conflict with my parents on stuff like that a lot recently (especially the misogyny bc even tho I'm a guy, I'm trans, so comments like that are directed towards me a lot) and the idea of my blorbos putting them in their place makes me happy. I completely understand if your not comfortable with it tho
First off, I am so sorry you're going through this. The society we live in right now is utter insanity and it's extremely unfair especially when those who are meant to love and care for us most not only refuse but do the exact opposite. Sincerely, I just want to talk to them at a waffle house. I.. just wanna talk. I completely understand what you're going through and I am here for you, Anon!!! (This is one of those ones where there is bleed-through. All of the M6 have trouble understanding how your family can be so different from you and desperately want to take care of you. I just worded it a bit differently for each and may have left that out a bit for a few, but I assure you it is a given. Your comfort characters love you very much and want what's best for you!!)
Warnings & Clarifications: For everyone's safety, comfort, and wellbeing I will not be going into the specifics of the topics mentioned. At most there will be hints of what may have been said by Reader's family and/or friends. TW: Implied R*cism, Implied H*m*phobia, Implied M*sogyny, Implied B*gotry, Implied etc.
M6 w/ Apprentice's Hateful Family:
Asra 💜
(Directed at them by the family)
They freeze and there's a brief silence before their eyes narrow as they ask for clarification. Did they.. really just say that?
Depending on the response they may have the patience to attempt to put the family in their place with respect for you but they have no qualms about just grabbing your hand and walking away.
They're confused and hurt but know that it's not your fault in the slightest. They are their own people and adults at that who unfortunately made awful choices outside of having you as a child. Even so, how far the golden apple fell from such a rotten tree is astonishing in the best possible way and they are truly grateful.
They will try not to let it get to them but will still confide in you with reassurance that it's not your fault and they don't see you any differently.
(Directed at reader by the family)
Instantly their hand is holding yours firmly, jaw clenched and eyes narrowed.
Through gritted teeth they let the family know that it is time they leave. Any protest from them is met with a glow of purple irises as Asra readies a spell, though they're not sure exactly what.
As soon as they're able, they get you as far away from your family as they can and somewhere comfortable. Immediately they check in on you and get anything you might need, even if it's just a big long hug.
They can't begin to imagine what it was like living in the household but they know it was difficult for you and they want to be there for you as much as possible.
Nadia 💖
(Directed at her by the family)
Her shock lasts milliseconds before morphing into her signature scowl. "I beg your pardon." It is not a question or a suggestion.
If they have the gaul to continue, she allows herself to interrupt and cut them off. In no uncertain terms she all but tells them to go to hell in a hand-basket in the most eloquent way that one may even look forward to the journey.
She will attempt to continue the meeting for your sake but if they refuse to play nice or have made you uncomfortable they are asked to take their leave, even if it's not at the palace. Surely the display in public would send them off, tails between their legs.
Unfortunately, this isn't the first time she's dealt with something like this and she suspects it will be far from the last. It doesn't affect her as much as it used to, the worst of it being from your family and them embarrassing you in the process. She will also confide in you but make sure you do not worry about her as you are her main concern.
(Directed at reader by the family)
The air shifts instantly with palpable tension. For a brief moment, Nadia composes herself to address you directly, placing a tender kiss on your hand. "My dear, would you mind if I spoke to your.. family.. alone?"
Once she's certain you are safe and out of the room, the doors are shut. Her glare is enough to turn them to stone where they stand as she rips into them. Her words are far from pretty but she couldn't care less.
She makes it well known your place in her life and how she would spare nothing to keep you safe and happy.. even if that be exile, among other things.
After their departure, she finds you immediately and does whatever you require whether that's a hug, a good cry in her arms, talking, or ignoring the whole thing for now. She reassures you of your safety and makes sure you smile once more.
Julian 🖤
(Directed at him by the family)
It takes a moment for what they said to hit him. He blinks owlishly at them as he tries to wrap his mind around it and the complete contrast to you. He might ask for clarification out of.. respect.
When they continue his shock turns to a stern, calm anger. "..I see." He enlightens them with the fact that he owes them nothing nor anyone else for that matter, something you taught him. If they have a problem, that is awful for them plain and simple.
If they continue he will excuse you both curtly before escorting you away from them. He's still calm but silent. He's hurt because it's your family but what he said is true. What you and his own friends/family think of him matters more than anything else.
Even so he may need some reassurance. He might know all of that but he still struggles with his insecurities. He wants to make sure he did right by you in case you want your family in your life still.
(Directed at reader by the family)
His eyes narrow as he pulls you behind him, putting himself between you and your family. With his jaw clenched, his words flow with venom and purpose.
He's not above berating anyone no matter the time or place for hurting you but he'd rather not have a physical fight with them if he doesn't have to.
As soon as he's finished lashing out at them he turns on his heel and guides you away, holding you in his coat so they don't see you and vice versa.
As soon as you are somewhere safe, he frets over you and makes sure you are okay. He will try to distract you first to take your mind off it unless you want to talk immediately. If there is anything he can do for you, it will be done.
Muriel 💚
(Directed at him by the family)
While he's been used to harsh words, it is different for him coming from your family. He knows that you don't reflect their words and vice versa in the moment. Even so, he doesn't feel the need to respond with words.
Instead his initial shock melts into an intense glare, allowing the heavy silence.. and his intimidating presence.. to do the work for him. Needless to say, they do not continue.
In any case, they've said enough so he gently takes your hand and walks away from them. He will remain silent for a while before he feels comfortable saying anything.
It's weird that you could be so different from them but he's very glad of it. In another aspect, you make him feel safe, secure and loved. He couldn't be more grateful, even if he has trouble showing that sometimes.
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He has already taken a few steps forward into their space before they finish their sentence, eyes boring down into them. With all his rage, he can only think of one thing to say. "Leave."
They likely do as he says without a second thought. Scaring people off isn't something he's too keen on now but it needed to be done for your sake.
He'll collect himself as quickly as he can so he's able to tend to you, taking you elsewhere if needed.
It might be difficult for him to articulate the care he wants to convey to you, his bear hugs say plenty.
Portia 🧡
(Directed at her by the family)
She physically takes a step back at first before she squares her shoulders and looks them dead in the eye, letting them have it. Unfortunately, she knows a thing or two about belittling and bullying but lucky for her they aren't Nadia's guests. Even if they were she knows there's no way she'd get into any trouble for her actions.
She's not afraid to walk closer into their space and point/poke at them as she verbally lays into them. Her language is a bit less colorful than her brother's but she's not going to play nice unless she has to. They've certainly lost her respect currently and are undeserving of it.
If they try to continue she will talk over them, continuing to roast them until she's finished. She'll tell them off one last time with a huff before taking your hand in hers and leaving them.
She might vent about it more but she knows it's not your fault and makes sure you don't worry about it. They're their own people and they just so happen to suck but clearly, that has nothing on you.
(Directed at you by the family)
Before they can finish their sentence, she's cut them off, marching forward to get in their face. She readies a punch but stops herself short.
She's not afraid to throw one or hurt them but she is afraid of hurting you further. Even though their flinch was satisfying, she takes in a breath before taking a step back. "You're not even worth it."
Returning to you, she wraps an arm around your shoulder protectively before turning to them over her shoulder to tell them how awful they are in comparison to you. It's shameful of them.
She takes you to a safe space all the while asking if you're alright and if there's anything she can do right now to help. She feels guilty about being so intense but she just can't stand anyone speaking to or about you that way, especially those who should love you.
Lucio 💝
(Directed at him by the family)
His first instinct is to scoff at them. Clearly, they don't know him or anything about him to have that kind of blatant audacity.
He quickly lets them know as such, insulting them verbally each time they attempt to cut him off. All the while he takes slow deliberate steps toward them, putting himself between you.
The rant is ended with the fact that even if they had the decency to apologize he couldn't bring himself to accept it. They should, however, apologize to you because a slight on his honor is a slight on yours but he's sure they've already said enough.
He escorts you away, having said his peace, and takes you somewhere with a nicer atmosphere. Sure he is a bit hurt that your family could say such things but he himself knows a thing or two about rough families. He knows you don't think that way and that's all that really matters to him.
(Directed at you by the family)
"Excuse me?" before they can respond he has closed the difference between them, hand on the hilt of his sword.
When he speaks, his voice is barely above a whisper but judging by their faces.. it wasn't the most pleasant. They back away from each other and his eyes pierce through them as he grins.
When he makes his way back to you, his gaze softens as he guides you away to safety. He holds your hand, explaining later that he was fighting every urge to not turn back around and start a fight to defend you. But.. if you did want that later, he absolutely would.
As much as he's still livid, he's able to put it aside, for now, to take care of you. Anything you need, anything he can do for you; name it and it is yours.
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bakuliwrites · 9 months
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This might be a little oddly specific, but what about The Arcana Main six with an MC whose family does not support the relationship? (possibly doesn’t like the LI, doesn’t want to give their blessing, overall just disapproves of the LI)
Thank you and best of wishes xxx
I would be delighted to write this one! Thank you so much for your request and I wish you the best as well 💜
M6 when MC's Family Does Not Approve of Them
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It would certainly hurt Asra to know that your family doesn't approve of your relationship with him, or perhaps doesn't even approve of him. All Asra wants is for you to be happy, so knowing that he may somehow be contributing to your unhappiness is devastating to him.
He wonders often if your family is disapproving of him because of your history with him. If your family knows what went down between the two of you before, during, and after the plague. Or perhaps they're simply wary of the magician. Of his powers. "There's no point in speculating," you say to him one day after a particularly stressful visit to your hometown. Asra casts a troubled glance your way before pulling you into his arms and pressing a tender kiss to your lips. You're right. All that matters is that you have each other.
He is a constant support in your life. If you have to visit your family, he is more than happy to be by your side, even if they don't care for him. And he's not about to let them take their frustrations or cruelty out on you. Fine, say unkind things about him. He can take it. But he's not going to let anyone hurt you. He'll stand up for you to your family. Whatever support you need from him, in whatever form, when it comes to your family, he's there for you!
His parents approve of you. In fact, they adore you! So he figures that the four of you (seven with Faust, Chimes, and Flamel!) can be your own little family 💜
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Nadia is familiar with the feeling of family disapproving of a significant other. To say her marriage to Count Lucio was no picnic is an understatement, and with it came a lot of stress due to the fact that her family was incredibly displeased with him. But this doesn't mean that Nadia isn't deeply hurt by the fact that your family doesn't approve of the two of you being together.
At first, Nadia will probably go out of her way to try to win them over. Not in any ridiculous, over-the-top sorts of ways. But she'll offer any services of the palace, should your family need assistance with anything. She tries her absolute best to gift them with things that she knows they would like, and with your recommendations for what they might like/need.
After a while though, when nothing seems to be working, you sit her down and politely tell her not to bother anymore. "I just don't understand," you manage to whisper through the threat of tears. She lets you collapse into her, holding you close as you weep. She smooths away your tears with the pads of her thumbs and gives you a warm smile. "Sometimes things bear no explanation," she reasons, pressing a featherlight kiss to your lips, "All we can do is carry on with our lives and do what brings us joy."
Nadia isn't petty. Your family is still invited to all events she hosts, to every party, and ball and what not. But her gaze is cold and disapproving when she glances at your family members from across the room. She's quick to defend you, too. Her support is invaluable to you, and she wants you to know that she'll always have your back, even if your family doesn't 💜
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Julian is devastated that your family doesn't like him. He's aware that he's not everybody's cup of tea. Normally, that doesn't get to him. But the fact that it's your family cuts him deep. He's not worried about himself, though. No, he can handle it when people don't like him. He is, however, worried about what it all means for you.
He frets often about their disapproval. He wonders if you would be better off being with someone else, someone that your family actually approves of, but he tries to quash that unhealthy train of thought. The two of you have a lot of late night discussions and debriefs about your family. Especially if you've had to interact with them extensively, say at an uncomfortable family dinner or gathering.
"Maybe I should simmer down a little when we're around your family," Julian suggests, worrying that he's a bit too boisterous for them or something. You shake your head, "No, you shouldn't. You should still be you. If they can't handle it, that's their problem." He admires your ability to stay strong, even though he knows your family's disapproval is painful for you. He wants to stay strong for you, too.
He'll be right by your side if you have to attend any family gatherings. Julian will slip his hand into yours and squeeze it tight if he can feel that you're getting stressed, or press a soft kiss to your cheek. He'll defend you if your family has the audacity to say anything about your relationship. He knows you've got his back, too. And luckily, his family adores you. You, Portia, and Mazelinka are the most important people in the world to him, and that's all that matters to Julian 💜
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I think it would break Portia's heart if your family didn't approve of her or your relationship with her. She lost her family young, but was able to make one with her brother and the grandmas in Nevivon, so I think she would really be hoping to include your family in her own.
Whenever the two of you go to visit your family, Portia always brings a baked gift to try to smooth things over. She is polite and courteous, offers to help out around the kitchen, and tidy up after dinner. But none of it seems to smooth things over with your family. She starts to wonder if maybe she isn't good enough for them, if you'd be better off with someone of a little higher status or something.
"Nonsense," you tell her back at her cottage, snuggled up in bed together, "My family's opinion doesn't matter to me anyway." She smiles ruefully at you, knowing deep down that that isn't true. She can see the way it hurts you, but nonetheless, you put on a brave face. "It's okay if it's not okay," she whispers, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. You give her a small smile, squeezing her hand tight, "You're what matters to me, Portia," you reassure.
Portia gets feisty if she needs to with your family, if they're being cruel to you. But otherwise, she tries to keep the peace if the two of you do have to interact with them. She has bouts of insecurity, where she feels like maybe it would be best if you found someone your family approved of. But you are quick to reassure her, and your obvious love for her is enough to prove that the two of you are meant to be 💜
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Though Muriel is reserved, I feel that a lot of him would have been hoping to be able to become a part of your family, given that he lost his when he was so little. Having grown-up on his own, Muriel hoped that your family would be gracious enough to accept him into their circle, but unfortunately, that's not the case.
He wonders late at night when his thoughts keep him up if his past has anything to do with why your family doesn't approve of him. He wouldn't blame them. "Maybe we should just go our separate ways," he offers one afternoon after a particularly uncomfortable luncheon with your family. You frown at Muriel, quirking an eyebrow up, "Break-up with me because you want to break-up with me. Not because you think my family would like it."
And with that, it dawns on Muriel that you're with him despite what your family thinks of him. That you care about him, truly and deeply. That this is probably incredibly painful for you, too. "I love you, Muriel. I don't care what anyone else thinks," you say to him, spelling it our clearly and precisely.
You and Muriel decide that you don't need your family to approve. The two of you, and Inanna, are a family. And Asra, and Nadia, and Portia, and Julian (though Muriel agrees to this begrudgingly). The two of you have people in your life that care about you, that love and cherish you. Blood doesn't always mean everything, and the connections that you and Muriel have formed together, the bonds you've made, are what matter most 💜
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At first, Lucio is flabbergasted as to why your family doesn't like him. He's so likeable, so what gives??? But over time, it dawns on him why your family might not approve of your relationship with him, and why they probably don't like him at all.
For a long time, he tries to win them over with overly-elaborate gifts that increase in amount (and in price) in the hopes of winning them over. He's desperate to gain your family's approval, hoping that at some point, he'll happen to send the right present and suddenly, all will be well. All will be forgiven and Lucio will be in their good graces.
When this doesn't work, he makes a show of expressing his adoration for you. He tries to talk to your family and convince them of how much he loves you. But nothing works. Lucio starts to feel defeated. "Why don't they like me?" he whimpers one evening, after another failed attempt at winning them over. You smile softly, gently tilting his chin up to look at you. "It doesn't matter what they think, Lucio," you reassure, brushing your lips featherlight against his, "You're important to me. I don't care what they think, and neither should you."
He stops trying so hard to gain their favor, and instead opts to ignore their existence (unless you have to visit them, in which case he'll try his best to be polite, but will likely come off as curt). Lucio feels a swell of confidence at your words. Oh yeah, that's right, it doesn't matter what they think! Lucio loves you, and you love Lucio, and that's all that matters 💜
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How the Arcana love interests would react to seeing someone flirting with their s/o?
Oooh! I do love me some protective badasses, or cinammon rolls, those are also great.
Pairing: Asra, Nadia, Lucio, Muriel, Julian, Portia x Reader
Tags: fluff, established relationship, marking, sharing clothes, bar fight, blood and injury, threats, protectiveness
A/N: Just thinking about this has me positively swooning.
ASRA
He's away a lot so when you're together he's a little clingy and smothers you with affection, even around others
Always has his familiars around just in case something happens but he's pretty good at keeping shady people away just because they think he himself is a little weird
On the occasion that someone does approach he likes to mess with them a little by making them see things
He'll never be violent, he doesn't need to be, all he needs is a little distraction and he's taking you by the hand and out of that situation
It's a little funny to see the person flirting with you be so suave and sure of themselves one moment and the be a fumbling, confused mess the next
NADIA
Only someone with a death wish would dare to flirt with you in Nadia's presence
It does happen but you're quick to show them the ring you're wearing, you're taken and you want nothing to do with them
If that doesn't work then Nadia is right by your side in a flash, wrapping and arm around your waist and kissing your forehead
She's keeping eye contact with the person who flirted with you all the while, asking if there's something they need help with
Her tone might be as sweet as honey but her eyes are as sharp as knives and just as cold as their blade, not to mention the small smile dancing in her lips as the person quickly scurries away into the crowd
LUCIO
Just like with Nadia, only an idiot would make a move on you in Lucio's presence, only the abundance of idiots seems to be far greater
Well Lucio does take you to taverns a lot so it's no wonder a little alcohol gives someone the courage to flirt
Like a shadow he appears behind them, one hand firm on their shoulder as he pushes them back and passed them by to give one well placed kiss mark on your neck
He turns to the people in the tavern with the smuggest smile possible and points at his hand holding yours
You swear you see his eyes flash as he asks if there's anyone else who would like to try and take his beloved away from him
MURIEL
Being the big, hulking mountain of a man that he is his presence alone is enough to ward off any trouble makers
Still people seem to think that he's not treating you right, that you could do better, that they can be better then Muriel to you
While he's not fond of staring fights he can certainly finish them if he notices that someone is making unwanted advances toward his lover
He could definitely break a few noses and bones if he's not careful but he just wants to give them a warning, a bloody face will do for now
He hates showing you this side of him but at the same time he wants to do everything he can to keep you safe, even tapping into parts of his darker, past self
JULIAN
Being the smug man that he is he shows you off and talks about how great you are to all of the people in the tavern
Naturally because of this other want to try out their luck with you, see why Julian is so smitten
They won't get far however, not with Julian taking your hand and kissing it right as they start flirting
He encourages you to sit in his lap so he can kiss you on the lips, show everyone that you're a couple that loves each other very, very much
If anyone needs any more demonstration after that they're either a pervert or want to get punched in the face
PORTIA
She is a cinnamon roll, but damn can she throw hands and words at people who make you uncomfortable
You wouldn't think it but she curses like a sailor when she's angry and she will put whoever thought could flirt with you into the ground with her words
You already said no, they should have respected that, now it's her turn to be a protective girlfriend
She's not above petty revenge either, what's a little something in their drink to make them feel like they have a splitting headache
You bet that she showers you with lots of kisses when you get home to make you forget all about the person who flirted with you
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