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I've seen sooooo many fics where Malleus is courting y/n and gives them his "greatest treasure" or the "heart of his treasury" as a courting thing, and it's always some fabulous expensive jewelry or glamorous gem of a family heirloom.
But y'all.
We all know his most prized possession is Gao-Gao Dragon.
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Imagine Malleus Draconia earnestly gazing into your eyes as he presses his prized tamagotchi into your palm. Your hands cradle the little device. His own lithe fingers wrap around them.
"He is yours to care for."
Youre breathless. And bewildered. Once you've discovered air again, your gaze seeks Malleus's for answers. You find only a soft verdant in his eyes. Springtime, and hope, and blossoming things. Affection like a birds song and warmth like down feathers. A world you could waltz in forever.
It is clear this gaze is meant only for you.
"Why?" You think you know.
"It is Briar Valley tradition," he begins. The tenderness in his voice makes your heart swoop.
"To vie for the affection of one whose love and affection we ardently seek with a gift." Malleus's lips curl into a smile. His thin slitted eyes narrow to teasing half-lidded pleasure at the growing red on your cheeks. Earnest as he means this to be, he cannot help but be tempted by your bashful nature. "One's most precious belonging, to be precise. For that is the only thing that comes close to the heart of one's most beloved."
Your heart thrums too loudly to think and you pull Gao-Gao against your chest.
"He'll miss you, you know. I doubt I can care for him as well as you always have," you admit. "We'll have to schedule plenty of play-dates with...?" Come to think of it, you can't recall if Malleus ever gave a name to Gao-Gao's friend. He had always called it just that.
It appears he hadn't, because there's a pause and a solemn hum as Malleus thinks.
"Roaring Drago," he decides.
"That's practically the same thing!" You laugh in fond protest. Malleus feigns a pout in return.
"I quite like it though."
He can't hold it for long before a smile breaks through his guise. Silence settles between you both- comfortable, but a little shy- until you feel soft lips pressed against your forehead.
"My dearest beloved," he near-whispers against your skin, "I vow to bring you all of the happiness in the world, as you have brought me."
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Carrying the Dorm Leaders
Part one // two // three
— Octavinelle
— Scarabia
// omg dont mind that this took a month i literally forgot how i drew the first batch T T reblogs are appreciated!!
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Carrying the Dorm Leaders
Part one // two // three
— Heartslabyul
— Savanaclaw
// reblogs are absolutely appreciated!
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Carrying the Dorm Leaders
Part one // two // three
— Pomefiore
— Ignihyde
— Diasomnia
// happy holidays !! merry christmas to those who celebrate !! this took a while to get done since it was finals week and the end of the semester, but finally it's done! reblogs are absolutely appreciated!
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not your knight in shining armor
Warning: Yandere. Gender-neutral reader.
Characters: Malleus Draconia.
Summary: You are a knight on a quest to find a bride. It wasn’t your bright idea. Apparently it was tradition for the knights in your family to rescue the love of their life from perilous situations. So when you find a fearsome dragon guarding an abandoned castle, well, things don’t go exactly as planned…
Note: Yes, an impulse write. Gonna go back to writing for the project now. Also, I have not checked for mistakes, so here you go. May or may not check later. Yes, I know this is pure trash, utter word vomit, but y’all liked the idea and again, it was an impulse write.

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Can I request Yandere Malleus with a Hispanic fem darling? Your content is great.
Remember people I am not a Hispanic person. So if I describe your culture wrongly, please let me know so I can correct it.
Yandere Malleus Draconia
Let's just say that the cultural differences between you and Malleus were really big.
Dragons are naturally jealous creatures.
And apparently talking about your family is a way to make them so jealous that they kidnap you.
So this is your experience.
No and you didn't even talk about how you wanted to go back home.
( It was so self-evident that you didn't even feel the need to mention it. )
You were just reminiscing about fun memories with your family
And then one day you wake up locked in the Malleus room.
Malleus who swears his eternal love to you and wants to be together with you forever.
You hit him with a sandal and called him a "stupid lizard"
"stupid lizard" Is Malleus' new nickname...
Neither he nor Sebek appreciates it.
But the joke on them because you use Malleus' nickname in your own language.
Malleus thinks they are cute nicknames in your own language.
Actually, you insult him mercilessly with your own language.
Malleus also tried to get you to adapt to the Briar Walley culture.
It didn't go well either.
Let's just say that Briar valley now has a couple of new holidays.
At least you get to cook under Malleus supervision.
At first he didn't want to let you into the kitchen.
But you, on the other hand, didn't want to eat Briar Walley foods, but foods that are familiar to you.
And the only one who knows how to cook those dishes is you.
And finally you refused to eat until Malleus let you cook your own food.
It was a battle that Malleus could not win.
Sebek is quieter now...
If he got 1 euro every time you hit him with a sandal because he is too noisy Sebek would be a millionaire.
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I have no clue where I was going with this. Have fun.
(Do not like without Reblogging.)
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fourth genshin brainrot this month,,
IMAGINE being one of the many servants of the tsaritsa, but you remember your past life, one where the world you were in was a game.
you had planned of resignating from your job, but with being acquaintances with most of the harbingers, you know they'll probably search for you to kill you if you resign, and maybe the fact that you're an orphaned teenager would make it easier for them to get rid of you.
so packing your necessities and clothing, you resigned the same day you ran away and gained an anemo vision, deciding to travel around teyvat while avoiding shneznaya as if it was the plague.
you became a frequent traveler on beidou's ship, a pirate that you soon grew close with, as you told her tales that you grew up hearing about in shneznaya.
by some extent, you also became acquainted with kazuha, the inazuman refugee that became a criminal for being against the raiden shogun's vision hunt decree.
of course, with some mora left on you not being enough to last for more than two months, you decided to become a tailor/seamstress, designing clothes to sell them to any buyer.
and as obvious as it is, your clothing and designs' values sky rocketed in liyue first, as daughters from high society loved how your clothing was not only diverse, but also were lightweight and comfortable!
words of your clothing reached far and wide, making even more people want to see your designs, which meant more mora for you! you happily complied, even starting to take personal commisions for multiple noblemen and noblewomen.
one of your most frequent commisioners were the kamisato family from inazuma, because the head of the kamisato family's younger sister, ayaka, took interest of the new rising star of the fashion industry, which was you.
your most recent stop to travel on foot was to mondstadt, as you were getting rather tired of looking at the seemingly endless bodies of water.
while gathering mushrooms, vegetables and various fruits in mondstadt's wilderness, you found the traveler and their companion, paimon.
although you wanted to do nothing with the story, you took pity on the mc, and decided to help them.
of course, by association with the traveler, you were bound to meet at least one or two of the harbingers, as you were able to avoid rosalyn by staying at the cathedral for longer.
but your "reunion" with scaramouche was anything but nice, as you were caught off guard, because of his eyes softening at the sight of you after the man's initial shock. it confused you.
the story and the character's are changing, but why? why is it changing?
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bleh, im so tired of yanderes who are just possessive, its boring me. i like it when theyre creepy. freaks. the stalkers that drool and sweat and shake when they think of you, that pant and can barely hold themselves up, that have their walls covered inch by inch with pictures of you and they fall asleep in bliss just staring at your face.
i dont want them to want me more than air, i want them to feel like crushing their own bones into a powder because their body just wont stop shaking, the feelings are just so intense that they want to break themselves open for me and moan as i get to see the deepest parts of themselves.
i dont want them to be willing to do anything for me, i want them to already do it. i want them to spend hours whispering prayers while they watch me sleep, i want them to screech and sob when they see someone else even looking at me, i want their love for me to consume them, their love to sink its teeth into their flesh and never let go. i want their love to be primal, terrifying and destructive and i want them to be addicted to it.
FUCK yanderes who just throw you into a basement and call it a day, i want this fucker to crunch down on their fingers cause i said i wanted them to. i dont want them to even second guess it. and i want them to look up at me, smiling and panting as their own blood floods out from their mouth, landing on their thighs where they kneel at my feet.
i dont want 'id kill for you' i want 'i will still be yours when my corpse is nothing but dry bones and long dead plant matter'. i dont want 'i want you' i want 'i am yours' like???? what is not clicking!!!! i wanna off handedly and sarcastically mention i want a kid and scream at them to get their ass back in the house when they run out to go get me a kid. i want their first response to almost anything to be to drop down to their knees in front of me and look up at me like i am holy.
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YANDERE! CYNO SAGAU AU (X GN!CREATOR OR PLAYER READER) DRABBLE
Imagine Yandere Cyno who saw you behind the screen laughing at one of his jokes when you play the Sumeru gameplay or how you look in awe at him when you listen to his voice lines repeatedly, after complimenting him “He’s so cool! I wish I could have a boyfriend like him!” making his cold face fade away like he’s never been like that in his whole life.
If he could just break the screen between you.
likes, reblogs, and comments are appreciated!
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(Fatui Adopt Kaeya AU) Signora's spirit is rooting for Kaeya's new outfit. Pierro is more worried of the outfit change than the fact Kaeya is actively murdering people
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“we’re all just lost souls with innocent heart..”
im shed tears with the cutscene ;_; why they do him like that someone hug him pls
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Yandere cyno uses you as a testing board for all of his shit jokes but then also doesn't believe you when you tell him they suck ass because he thinks you're just not high level enough to understand so he explains them to you in full detail. So now you're kidnapped AND forced to listen to teyvats #1 male podcaster go at it live
yandere!cyno thinks relationships should be 50/50. he blackmails you into isolation, ensures that your every need is met, and tells you his finest jokes, and you sit there and laugh at-- why aren't you laughing. why do you look like that. he's only three hours into his standup routine. stop banging your head against that wall. it's not that bad. you just don't get it. see, the punchline comes into play when the travelling merchant--
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NOT AN ASK BUT WEWEWW UR STUFF IS 👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏 LITERALLY I READ ALL OF UR SAGAU STUFF IN LIKE 10 MINUTSS 😔😔😔😔🤟👍 KEEP DOING WHAT UR DOING FRR I FEEL LIKE A HOMELESS ORPHAN CHILD THAT WAS STARVED OF GOOD SAGAU CONTENT AND I WAS FINALLY GIVEN FOOD WHEN I FOUND YOUR BLOG ☹️☹️😕 ALSO… Ai lop aether in that one good boy scenario thingy soouu lumine vs creator!reader who would aether choose 😝😝😝🤭🤭🤭
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୨୧ — ꒰ cw. yandere, unhealthy relationships, possessive & obsessive thoughts/behaviors, religious + cult themes, sagau + cult au shit. g/n reader. i do not condone yanderes irl.
୨୧ — ꒰ a/n. THANK YOU....!!!!! ♡♡♡ got me giggling like a schoolgirl blushing kicking my feet twirling my hair hiding my hands behind my back all bashful like xnbcnfnufn ♡♡ anyways, on the topic of aether...

It's a difficult choice for Aether. A heart-wrenching one. He loves his sister— he has known her his entire life. The two grew up together, inseparable, bonded by their shared womb. To be without the other, even for a moment, was agonizing. To be without Lumine indefinitely would be akin to losing half of himself.
You are his God. Aether has known of your existence since he opened his eyes, he has felt your eyes on him far longer than any other. Your hands molded his features, threaded his flesh and sinew together, sculpted his marrow and bone. Created for you, meant for your control. Meant to be yours.
That is Aether's purpose. He has known it for as long as he has breathed. All of it, the suffering he's endured, the pain and the agony; it was all meant to prepare him for you.
The light of your control is addicting. It breathes, enveloping him. He feels you for the first time in his life— he has waited five hundred years for this moment. For the first time, he has felt truly whole. He is finally where he is meant to be, controlled by you. He is finally your vessel, an extension of yourself; he feels the soft brush of your fingers against his own when you command him to move, your intelligible orders whispered at the back of his mind.
To finally feel your being wrap around him fills Aether with rapture. All of his worship, his prayers, his begging, and pleading, have amounted to this single moment.
The mere idea of denying you in any form is horrifying. Aether had long grown used to the tired gnawing in his soul, begging for you to come quickly and fill it whole. Like a hunger long numbed, only when assuaged does that ravenous hunger come growling for more. Aether has felt you, and your presence is a comforting warmth. He can't be without you, not anymore.
If Aether was given an ultimatum between you and his sister, a choice he could not refuse?
He would choose you. Every time, unfettered. To be without Lumine only meant he could no longer confide in her, no longer find comfort in her constant company. He would be empty, but you could fill that hole. To be without you meant death, a pain he could never escape. His reason for breathing, for existing. Without you, he had no purpose, no goal.
He can't go back to how it was before. Without you, he is nothing.
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you're in the forest. it's dark, it's cold and you think you can hear whispers in the wind. you're tired, you've been running for a long time now. you see lights in the distance-it's a village. just a little longer. don't stop, don't look back. you're almost there.
the sky flashes a brilliant lilac.
run. run, he's here.
your breaths are ragged now, your legs feel like the soil is pulling your body below. tears obscur your sight. why now? why won't he leave you be? terror pushes you to run faster. you hear rustling from the trees. it distracts you, you fall. you panic and sob as you try to stand, you're not fast enough. a thud makes your heart stop. you look up with a trembling jaw, your eyes meet his terrifying gaze.
your head shakes as you crawl backwards. this can't be your end. your heart pounds so fast it hurts. he's walking now, slowly approaching you. your back meets a tree. you whimper when he plants his spear at your side and kneels. his hand grabs your chin, his thumb runs over your lower lip.
"tell me. how many years should i add to your incarceration?"
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Cyno has us all in a chokehold, love.
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