#margerette macaron x reader

[distoontopia]

ignore me, ahaaa... i drew this self insert and this self-ship between me and the most gorgeous warlock i've ever seen in my life. seriously just everything about them is just.. so gorgeous. i love their ambition, i love their magic, i love their talent and skills and just sheer coolness... i look up to them so much. they have so little content, i shake and weep. margarette fans... i'm saluting you... write those headcanons... draw them... give us that content with me... -- awaaa.. read the manga sketch in the last image from right to left, desu

[fatkish]

Hii!! I just ran into your Mashle x reader post requests.

Could I request a rayne ames x reader with reader being something like frieren (not an elf) where she's like an expert at mana magic and ancient magic? Also they are from the orca dorm and besties with Macaron (a little hint hint nudge nudge at platonic Margerette x reader)?

(I haven’t seen Frieren so if this isn’t what you were expecting or wanting, I apologize, also, I slightly based the reader off of Eclipsa from Star VS the Forces of Evil)

Rayne Ames x Ancient Magic User Reader

For a long time, people have always believed that you were weak. Despite hours and hours of studying magic and practicing casting spells, you were never any good at it. What’s even more strange is that you were born a double liner. Many people believed you were a fake, but it was just that you were terrible with magic, or so you thought. Your parents were Magic historians, their job was to discover and study ancient magic ruins and the like. One day, your parents brought you to a ruin thinking it would be good for you. How right they were.

As they began to slowly explore and document the new ruins they found, you were bored and decided to roam around. As you walked through the ruins of what was believed to be a temple, you came across a room deeper within. The outside of the temple had deteriorated and crumbled from age but the deeper in you went, the less damage there was. Due to your parent’s job, you understood ancient language and had a basic understanding of various ancient alphabets. Looking at the inscriptions surrounding the door, you took a moment to study them, translating what they said out loud. Suddenly the inscriptions lit up, the surrounding inscriptions and decals along the walls began to glow as the glowing spread throughout the temple’s remains.

The door to the room slowly opened and you walked inside. The room was filled with various things, jars, pots, strange artifacts, it smelled strongly of dust, but lying on what seemed to be a table was an old book. It was thick, the cover was made of leather, giving it a brown color. Being careful not to damage it, you slowly and gently opened it. You began to inspect the pages, seeing how much damage the book had. The book was in surprisingly good condition considering how long it must have been left here. You were looking at one of the pages when you accidentally cut your finger on the edge as you went to turn it. Your blood dropped onto the book, as the pages slowly soaked in your blood, the book began to shake. Your parents had walked in at that moment and saw the book begin to levitate as the things in the room began to shake as well.

Terrified, you asked your parents what was going on, only for them to smile at you. Your parents began to study the room and had discovered that an ancient powerful mage had lived in this temple. This book had belonged to them and was full of all their spells and wisdom. To prevent just anyone from being able to access the book, the mage cast a powerful protective spell that kept the room’s contents safe from outside forces and helped preserve what laid inside. The only way to undo the spell was for someone with the proper latent abilities to speak the inscription surrounding the door. Turns out, you suck at modern magic, but you’re beyond skilled at ancient magic. Seeing as no one else was able to read or open the book, your parents let you keep it. You began to study and decipher what text was in the book.

Years later, you had become quite gifted in the ancient arts. You had a thirst for knowledge and thus, when you were accepted into Easton, you were sorted into Orca dorm. Most people ridiculed you in the beginning since you sucked at basic spells, your potions were all messed up and either had the wrong effects or were absolute garbage. You couldn’t even ride a broom. During your first year at Easton, you finally finished crafting your own wand, according the the book’s instructions. Your wand looked somewhat like an umbrella with a large eye like crystal at the top of it. When opened, the umbrella part would glow and lift you off the ground allowing you to fly to wherever you wanted.

There were a few people who overlooked your initial impression, one of those being Magarette Macaron. Although people believed you to be weak and suck at magic, you did enjoy playing the guitar and bass, which Margarette found out. Due to both of you being rather peculiar individuals, you got along rather well. Often times, when you weren’t studying, you’d be with Margarette jamming out together. Even though you were more of a rock and roll compared to Margarette’s classical style, you both got along. Margarette would help you out in class as you struggled to weave ancient magic into modern spells. The very first time you tried to mix the two in class was a disaster.

You had been in class sitting at your desk with Margarette next to you as you guys were studying a protection spell. The spell was supposed to create a small barrier that weak spells couldn’t pass through. You had brought your book and had searched through it for a similar spell. You had tried to alter the ancient spell to mimic the modern one, only for it to literally blow up in your face and everyone else’s while sending you flying into the wall at the back of the classroom. By trying to combine the two magics, the spell backfired and didn’t work causing the explosion. When Wahlberg had discussed what happened with you, he decided it would be better for everyone if you stuck to using only ancient magic and had the lessons tailored to you.

After that day, whenever you had a class, the teachers would notify you and tell you what you would be doing a day or two before the class. This way you could come prepared with an ancient spell, technique, potion or whatever that would be equivalent to what the other students were learning. With these new accommodations, you were quickly rising and becoming one of the strongest students in the school. It might take you a bit longer to reach the same results as your peers, but there’s no doubt that you are a force to be reckoned with. It was during your second year at Easton that you officially met Rayne Ames.

During the Divine Visionary exam, you easily took the lead, with your abundance of powerful ancient spells, the competition was merely child’s play. Not only were your spells powerful, but you had an array of different types of spells that you could use as opposed to people’s normal one type. It didn’t matter how fearsome your opponents were, or how long the battles took, the moment you saw a weakness however slight, you attacked with full force. Like a dam, you turned the slightest trickle from the most minuscule crack, into a raging current from a gaping hole. Whether it was a weakness in magical ability, emotional or mental weakness, or even physical, any weakness you saw, you took advantage of. It was during the final test that you were facing off against Rayne in battle.

No matter how many partisans Rayne threw at you, you either dodged, redirected or countered. You would cast spatial warping spells, opening portals that swallowed up the partisans and sent them back at him, cast barrier spells that stopped the partisans, or cast a counter spell that absorbed and redirected the attack back at the opponent twice as strong. In the end, it was a draw. Neither of you were defeated by the other, but neither had too great of an advantage over the other. Although Rayne kept you on the defensive and prevented you from taking an offensive stance with his endless attacks, you prevented Rayne from dealing any damage to you and didn’t have a scratch on you. It was decided that you both would be named Divine Visionary since neither of you were able to defeat the other and you both became well acquainted.

After becoming a Divine visionary, you and Rayne were constantly working together on and off. Often finding the other during your missions or coming into contact with the other in some kind of way. You both became rather good friends and often discussed work related things together over tea or something. You got to meet Raynes rabbits and you ended up building what was basically a giant play structure for them that included slides, tunnels and other structures. You’d often bake healthy treats for the rabbits and feed them to them. You even helped Rayne make individual stockings filled with toys and treats for each rabbit during the holidays. The rabbits grew to love you and became comfortable enough to run and greet you every time they saw you. You and Rayne eventually became a couple and moved in together after graduation, making sure that the house had room for both of you and your furry children.