#platonic! royality

[golfishwiththebigeyes]

geeked vs locked in (you guess who’s what)

[arelliann]

The final piece for @penny00dreadful’s amazing @steddiebang2024 fic, which is now complete!!! Read the full thing on a03 or here on tumblr

Sam has been incredible to work with and if you love some good enemies to lovers homoerotic sword fighting you’ll absolutely love her fic <3

[axolotl4days]

Yandere! Royal family × Neglected Reader

The Reborn Royal Part 1

Summary: This is one of those storys where y/n is born to royal family but the family treats them horribly and they become reborn and try to change their fate. Except, this y/n has been through the loop many. Many times, always meeting their doom, until one loop it suddenly changes

Tw: violence, abuse, yandere behavior(all platonic), descriptions of death, mentions of suicide and self harm.

Another day of torment has gone bye, as usual.

This time y/n had "embaressed" the family at a royal ball ruining their older siblings proposals. And being punished heavily for it.

Beaten and bruised y/n retreated to the library, one of the only places you know is safe from the torment on account of how large it is. Always finding books that have been hidden away covered in dust for who knows how long.

The library was always so quiet, you always liked that about it, you weren't yelled at here, weren't beaten here due to the importance of the library.

So you were free to explore and read to your hearts content, thats when you found it.

A book unlike anything you've ever seen before, a book with no cover, and seemingly having empty pages until you reach the middle of the book and see it written.

"Ask for it and it shall be yours. But be careful what you wish for"

You wonder what this means, you've seen magic before, even learned it in some previous lives, but you've never known magic, let alone any books that could grant wishes. Still, after so many lifetimes of pain and suffering, you think about what to wish for that could save you from this.

"I... I wish for my life to change, to have a loving, caring family, to go throughout my days not needing to fear pain just for existing" y/n starts to sob, wishful thinking they think to themselves, that is until the text on the book starts to move around and change.

"Your wish has been granted. The next time you wake up your life will be changed forever" the text then fades from the book as if it was never there in the first place. Y/n puts the book back where they found it and filled with hope that they hadn't had in a long time, they head off to bed hoping that the book worked and that finally things will change for the better.

....

.......

It does not.

Nothing seems to have changed. Everything is the same as it was. It's been a few weeks since you've made your wish, and unfortunately the torment hasn't let up, not even a little bit. Your Mother and Father, the Queen and King respectively continue to ignore your existence completely, ashamed to have birthed a useless child like you. Throughout your lives no matter what you did they always saw you the same, it shouldn't still hurt after so long but it does.

Your siblings, have changed, but only for the worst, since your last embaressment on them your older brothers have been pushing you around more and more, your older sister, while she doesn't harm you physically whenever she's near you she makes it her job to remind you about how much of a failure you are. How you always ruin everything.

You never should have gotten your hopes up. You don't know why you even try anymore. What's the point of living through these lives if the outcome is all the same, waiting for the day you'll die in some horrible way, usually killed, but there has been the occasional accident.

Something snaps. You can't live like this anymore, maybe... maybe if instead of being killed... maybe if you kill yourself it'll all stop...

And that's what you do.

While the rest of your "family" is hosting another ball to repair the damage you've done. You make your move, heading to one of the palace balconys and ending it.

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The Royal Family have just announced they are having another child, they should be rejoicing but ever since the Queen discovered she was pregnant they whole family seems to have fallen under a curse of some kind.

Visions of the future, of pain, of... a person? They've never seen this person yet they look so much like them. And they see themselves too but.. somethings wrong with them. The visions are horrible, seeing each of them hurting this unknown person.

At first the Queen thought she was just having pregnancy nightmares, but then she overhears her boys fighting about something they've seen.

The Royal family gathers to discuss and discovers that they've all been getting this visions, visions of different lives, of this persons different lives. They've discovered that their visions line up, but still have many differences.

Preists, Mages, Wizards, they've called everyone they could from all over the kingdom that could possibly explain what's happening to them. To make it stop.

But none of them could figure it out.

This continues for months and they only seem to get worse. At first it was merely people who looked like them being rude, or obnoxious, or bullys, but has time went on the people in these visions got meaner. Got violent. And then the deaths started to show.

They can only watch in horror as this person dies time and time again. They refuse to believe that the people in these visions could be them. Why would they ever hurt this "y/n" this way. They don't understand it. The children wake up screaming so often that for the last month of the Queens pregnancy the family refuses to leave each other's side.

And then it happens. The day that changes everything. The day the Queen gives birth, they all have one final vision, for once, it's the same vision as well. They see this "y/n" holding a book, making their wish, and then... jumping

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Everything is dark, and for a moment, you think this may really be the end for once... so many emotions all at once but there's no time to think before there's a bright light and you open up your eyes.

And you see them. It didn't work. You start to cry, and you cry hard, you immediately expect to be handed over to a maid as always, but instead the queen Your mother, she keeps you in her arms and tries her best to comfort you. Looking at you for the first time and she cries.

This is strange. She's never reacted like this, she's never held you like this she's-

"It's her."

A states, you can't see him but you recognize your father's voice. The voice of a king is hard to forget.

"There she is. Y/n."

You flinch at your name being said, you don't think anything of it, but they notice. They never wanna see you flinch again. Your only a baby. Your THEIR baby.

They have you now. So small, so delicate, so fragile, they won't let anyone hurt you. They've seen the visions, they've seen your deaths, and while you don't know it. They've vowed to never let you go through any of that ever again.

No matter what. You will get what you wished for. They'll make sure of it.

[radiance1]

"I need to find my darling husband!" Said Danny, dressed to the nines in a very elaborate royal dress with a lot of jewelry running through the ballroom after having been on the opposite end of a very worrying phone call.

"Seriously, what do you even see in that mortal!?" Screamed an observant and Danny stopped and leveled them with a glare cold enough to freeze over an active volcano and sharp enough to cut through obsidian.

"He makes me laugh."

Unlike those dead suitors went unsaid, but everyone at the ball (read: search for a bride/groom for the royal ghostling) practically heard it anyways.

Meanwhile over in the land of the living

Okay so Jason may have messed up. Now you see, he hasn't seen his platonic husband for tax benefits in a while, and he's been very careful to not let his identity as the Red Hood slip up before . Not even once in their relationship.

(He's not counting the time his in-laws sniffed him out as a Crime Lord, because Danny never believed them.)

Now, it wasn't exactly his fault he slipped up. You try to fight off an entire group after being pulled up on out of nowhere on the phone while trying to hide said noises of fighting.

Who was he calling? Danny of course since he said he was away for business. What business? Never specified and Jason wasn't going to pry.

So now here he was, bound 'helplessly' as Jason Todd along with a few other random civilians. Which, like, rude.

Wasn't he already good enough for this ancient ritual or whatever?

You know, he really should have walked with that "Anti-kidnapping device" he got that one time. Which honestly he feels like he should be surprised that such a thing exists but considering it was from Bruce. Well.

He's not surprised.

Oh, there's the Justice League now. Shame, he wanted to knock out a few guys himself- Oh, now he's being used to summon a ghost from the Infinite Realms of Royal Lineage.

Yea he probably should have walked with that "Anti-kidnapping device."

Wait a goddamn-

Is that-

"My darling husband!" Danny shouted, scooping him off the circle and away from the head cultist and swinging him around. "You had me worried sick!"

Now, he should ask the question anyone would in this situation when finding out your best friend and platonic husband for tax benefits was apparently a ghost of royal lineage.

"Why're you in a dress?"

"Okay, first of all I rock this thing." Danny huffed.

"That you do." Jason agreed rather easily.

"Second of all, blame those guys over there." He jerked his head in the direction of two very green floating eyeball people.

Not the weirdest he's seen, honestly.

The Observants were whispering to each other and leveling them-Jason in particular-a look.

"Now as you can see, I already have a spouse and I don't need another!" Danny hugged Jason closer for emphasis and he took the time to whisper in Danny's ear. "Did you really marry me to play the husband card?"

"Well, yes." Danny agreed. "But also because of taxes, because I love you and you're my best friend."

"So, we're still done for watching that movie right."

"Obviously."

A pained grunt came from below them and they both looked down to see Batman standing over a very unconscious cultist and looking up at them.

Hm.

He forgot they were there.

"So," Jason began, staring Bruce straight in the eyes. Batman's eyes narrowed. "Don't suppose we can push that forward to right now?"

"Yea, sure why not I'm not doing anything important." Danny leveled the Observants a look, and before either they, Batman, or the Justice League could do anything they both disappeared.

[timelyrmdoodle]

hi everyone i got bitten by the disease bug today

[kiame-sama]

Malleus, Malefica, and Maleficent view love as possessing something/someone. They are yandere by nature and need to posses those they love because that is their form of love. They need to protect and possess those they love and form Hoards to keep those loved ones safe.

The Human feels genuine love- platonic for their hatchlings- and is overwhelmed by this love when they are finally able to hold the eggs. Such an overwhelming outpouring of love makes the Royal Clutch practically burst from their eggs when they are finally held against the skin of their Human parent. Mallechite is first and as the Human cuddles his egg, he is desperate to get out of his protective shell and be held by the Human that adores him. He will hatch with a shrieking wail and immediately attempt to give his Human parent as many kisses as possible, waving his little chubby limbs and squealing for more love. After that, all the Human needs to do is hold the eggs, and the others are bursting forth to join their eldest sibling in forming a cuddle pile on their exhausted Human parent.

The Dragons are STUNNED by this, having never seen any hatchling take less than five years to incubate, let alone under an hour after their eggs are lain. This instantaneous incubation throws everyone for a loop and suddenly Lilia- a known foster father for almost all young- is up to his pointed ears in squirming, slightly goopy, squealing Hatchlings. Maleficent and Malefica are FURIOUS the Hatchlings only want to be held by Malleus, the Human, and- surprisingly- Lilia. Luckily, the two older Dragons are fire proof and will still cuddle those squirming infants that squeal and screech for their Human parent. The Human has promptly passed out from over exertion after the Royal Clutch hatches. They did just push out eight decently sized eggs and pour their heart into these eggs to make them hatch. They are tired and the infants are fussy.

[frickingnerd]

secretly training with ren

pairing: ren amamiya / akira kurusu / joker x gn!reader

tags: platonic/romantic relationship (up to you), silly fluff

as the newest member of the phantom thieves, you want to improve your persona and fighting skills, without putting yourself or anyone else in danger

to make sure you get the training you need, ren happily takes you to mementos, to secretly improve your fighting skills

he'll always make sure that you only keep in the upper levels of mementos, so that the two of you can easily take down the shadows there by yourself

even outside of mementos, ren happily helps you train! whether it's stamina, shooting or handling your weapon!

he'll spar with you up in his room at leblanc, he'll take you to play baseball with him, to improve your reflexes or he'll go for a jog with you, to help with your stamina!

all of that, so that once you get to see some action as a phantom thief, it looks effortless!

skull, panther and all the other phantom thieves all wonder how you're so good at this already, despite being the new member!

but only ren and you know that it took days and weeks full of training to get as good as you are now!

[feral-childs-word]

The fallen crown

🪻 Episode 1: Agony

🪻A special shout-out to: @cheust

🪻 I honestly had no idea how to start this 😭 I let this sit for days until I had a idea 💔

Wails rung out in the palace. Maids and butlers wincing and feeling pity for the poor women. After all her son had passed.

They don't know what happened to the poor boy but all they knew is the king Bruce Wayne the ruler of Gotham came back holding a barely recognizable boy that was non other Jason todd the second prince.

Soon the queen Y/n Wayne had to find out the hard truth when asking for Jason only to find out by the maids and not even her own husband telling her and keeping her in the dark.

The queen wailed her heart and soul out cursing every god for taking her boy her sweet boy her son. Despite not being blood related he was still her boy her little scrawny feral boy that the king picked up from the slums.

Not even the first prince Dick Grayson had experienced the love of the queen. But it was his fault for pushing her away and refusing the effort she was giving for that boy only to be in vain only speaking in greeting when they crossed paths.

But Jason the queen's favourite her son had now perished to the Joker. Nobody knows the origin of the joker and how he came to be. But they knew he was bloody thirsty and eager for the hunt of the weak. He had killed the queen's son and the king did nothing about it like a coward.

The queen now felt anger the anger rising realizing it was the king's fault had he not brought Jason with him to that trip none of this ever happened. Her son would've been alive snoozing in her arms while the fire burned bright in the fireplace as she read one of Jason's favorite stories.

None of this would've happened if it wasn't for the king's carless and stupid decisions.

And she couldn't stand the man anymore letting him push her away to leave her every night on the cold bed leaving her lonely and unsatisfied every night claiming he has papers he needs to finish.

The queen also felt hatred for the joker. She wanted his head on a spike for the world to see that man dead by her hands. She wanted the joker to feel her grief and anger towards him and to the world.

But alas the joker was nowhere to be found. Disappearing without a trace.

Now as she stood at the church looking down at her treasure her pride and joy a young boy now in a coffin dressed in his finest clothes. Oh how Jason hated wearing fancy clothes when he was alive always telling the queen how itchy they were.

The queen's lip wobbled but she refused to cry again. Her hand slowly reached out to hold Jason's cold cheek. How she hated how cold her baby was.

Alfred had to pull her away from the coffin so the church could barry her son. But she couldn't keep her eyes away from him. Before she left she gently placed her treasured napkin on his chest not caring anymore despite it being her favorite.

She turned away walking away from the coffin. Her eyes hardening as she stared at Bruce with his neutral look.

She walked over and stood next to him as he walked over to the coffin. Using her hand to hold his shoulder harshly and leaned in to his ear.

"This is your fault. No matter how you run from this moment. I will always be here to remind you for what you did."

[loganslowdown4]

Patton: ¡ROMAN! ¡ROMANNN!

Roman: Hey Pat, you ok?

Patton: ¡Roman, no puedo dejar de hablar español!

Roman: That’s ok, I know Spanish-

Patton: ¡No no! ¡No hablo español!

Roman: But- you’re hablar-ing español-

Patton: ¿Qué está pasando?

Roman: Well what’s pasando is that you’re speaking Spanish, padre!

Patton: ¡NO HABLO! ESPAÑOL!!

Roman: Well then, what happened before this??

Patton: ¡Esta mañana me golpeé la cabeza y ahora todo está en español!

Roman: Well you should try hitting yourself in the head again!

Patton: :o ¿Mi cabeza?

Roman: Your cabeza-

Patton: Bueno, si no hay más remedio :(

*Patton runs straight into the wall head first and bounces off*

Roman: PAT ARE YOU OK?

Patton: It’s ok, it only hurts a little bit- hey! I’m speaking English again!

Roman: Graças a Deus você está bem-

Patton: -but now I’m only hearing Portuguese, I think I should go to the doctor-

[acosmicbee]

Drop Off Day - Non-Cannon Fluffy Shenanigans

"Are you sure you'll be okay, honey? I mean, this is your first time being away from home ever." Lucy asked, nervously vibrating as she walked around your dorm room. She picked up a mug she'd just put down, only to move it over a couple of inches. "I just worry, you know I do! I mean, you saw me after Ethan and Benny moved out!"

"I'm gonna be fine, I promise." You said, taking her anxiously trembling hands in yours. "I mean, my roommate seems nice. I think they're exploring campus with their mom."

"Mhm, and what's their mother's name again? Art something? She seemed really nice. I wonder if she'd like to meet up for a drink sometime."

"Artemis, mom." You chuckled, leading her over to the door of your dorm. "Look, it's time for parents to leave. Just call or text, and I'll always answer."

"Fine... but you better give me daily updates! I mean it!" She said, finally leaving you alone in your room.

You slumped down onto your bed, burying your face in your hands. It was harder than you had expected, saying goodbye. You let out a quiet hiccuping sob, barely audible-

"I KNEW IT!" Lucy yelled, bursting back into your room. "Come on baby, we're going home!"

"MOM NO-!"

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"You're a singer, why do you even need to go to college?" Blair asked, grimacing at the tiny size of your dorm room. "And this room... it's so small..."

"It's ugly, too. Those white walls aren't doing anything for anybody." Rowan added. Your dad had been busy, and Chris was with him, so they'd been left to drop you off at college. They were acting like divorced parents with the way they kept glaring at each other and talking over one another.

"Just because I'm a singer doesn't mean I shouldn't pursue some kind of higher education." You sighed, taking a moment to smack Kenji and Dante's hands away from your mini-fridge. "Stop touching everything."

"Sorry, your majesty," Dante said, rolling his eyes. "Maeve and Calliope are doing the exact same thing, though!"

"I was going to tell them to knock it out as well. You aren't the only one." You said, rolling your eyes. "Now come on, I want you guys to see the dining hall before you leave."

"Oh, we're not leaving," Rowan said with a smirk. "Sorry, not sorry, kid."

"Oh yeah, well neither are we!" Blair shot back, glaring at him. "I got hired to help out with the music department on campus to keep an eye on Y/N, and Maeve and Calliope are going to help me."

"No? We got hired to help out the music department." Kenji said, frowning.

You just groaned, walking ahead of them as they devolved into a bickering mess. Maybe you should take another vacation during winter break...

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"-and as part of orientation, I'd like to welcome our new head of Campus Safety. Please welcome Mr. Donovan Hayes!"

You were staring in shock, watching as your (not) father walked onto the stage. He gave a short speech about helping to improve safety around the campus and protect the students.

"What the hell was that?!" You demanded afterward, glaring at him. "You were supposed to go home!"

"I couldn't just leave you alone, who knows what kinds of trouble you'd get into. Don't think I didn't see you earlier when you were plotting with that roommate of yours."

"We were talking about lighting!" You defended. "How did you even get a job here?! I thought the old campus safety director was some guy who'd been here for 20 years or something."

"Oh, I convinced him to retire."

"How-? Never mind, actually. I don't want to know. Just stay out of my business."

"Is your business safe?"

"I swear-!"

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"You sure you have everything? Let me know what you need and I'll have one of my men deliver it for you." Artemis said, her face stone cold. You knew it was just a mask to hide how devastated she was.

"I think maybe a rug for that weird gap-?"

"Done! Actually, my men have been quite busy lately. I'll just bring it to you myself." Artemis said, which made you groan.

"Your secretary is going to absolutely despise you." You said, rolling your eyes. "Do you ever actually do your job?"

"Secretary...? Oh, yes... Her. I'm sure she'll be fine taking it on for just one more day." She said dismissively. You knew that she wasn't actually a secretary, but Artemis had a firm 'my shady side job is not for you to know about' rule so you just called her that.

"You'd better give her a nice vacation when the holidays come up. She deserves it." You sighed. You looked down when your phone pinged. "Oh, my roommate says that her mom wants to invite you out to go drinking at some point."

"Lucille, was it? That sounds lovely. I'll head back to the car and get her number before I leave. I'll see you tomorrow with the rug, love."

"Bye, momma."

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"So, Gaston is right down the hall from you, okay? Room 216. Adela is your RA, and her room is 204, right next to yours." Adrianna reviewed. Ash was sulking from where he sat in your desk chair, now the last one to enter college.

"And your mother and I are just across campus in the President's House, alright? If you need absolutely anything, just come and knock." Fergus added, looking around your tiny single dorm room.

"If you can't sleep tonight, go get Adela or Gaston. Or just come to us, and you can sleep in your old room." Adrianna added. "Oh, honey, we're so proud of you."

"Didn't you guys rig it so I had to be accepted here?" You asked from where you lay on your bed.

"That isn't important! As the principal of this college, I think my child should automatically be guaranteed entry." Fergus said, silencing you with a sharp look. "Either way, you still worked very hard. Trust me, this college is way better than the other one you were looking at. I've worked with the principal there, and he's a bit of a psycho."

"Isn't his child also a freshman here? I saw them walking around campus earlier." Ash added.

"Oh dear, poor kid."

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"I should cut you off for this." Lucas huffed, arms crossed as he glared at you. "This place, really?! I run a college, you could've gone there!"

"Y/N will be fine here. If you actually established a partnership with this school, maybe they'd let students take classes at both schools." Pierre sighed, giving you an apologetic look as you lugged up yet another suitcase full of clothes.

"I am fine. I chose this place for a reason, to get away from your overbearing nature." The suitcase was plopped down with little ceremony as you groaned, wiping sweat from your forehead. "You could at least help."

"Help isn't for traitors." Lucas hissed, glaring at the ground.

"I could probably-"

"No!" Both of you cut Pierre off, leading to a glaring standoff, and Pierre just sighed.

"Y/N, I do hope you have a good time here. I'm sure you'll make wonderful friends."

"I will establish a partnership with this horrible school just so you have to check in with me weekly." Your jaw dropped when Lucas said that.

"What?! You're joking!" Thus started an epic argument between the two of you. Lucas taunting you, and you getting more aggravated.

"I do hope you'll take my Literature class, Y/N. I'm sure you'll love it."

"Shut up, Pierre!" Lucas yelled.

[ssslimyboy]

Roman: I'm immune to mean and hurtful words because Patton says nice things to me every day and his love protects me.

Remus: I'm immune to mean and hurtful words because Janus says mean things to me every day, so I'm prepared.

[arelliann]

Piece two for ‘Royal Pain’ @penny00dreadful’s incredible @steddiebang2024 fic - read the new chapter an a03

The enemies to lovers is really heating up over here, get it while it’s still hot!

[axolotl4days]

Oh my god im so sorry it took so long I got so distracted

Yandere! Royal Family x Neglected Reader

The Reborn Royal Part 2

Summary: After being reborn once more y/n expects everything to be the same as always. However this time around, their family is going to be the ones changing things.

Tw: violence, abuse, neglect. Yandere behavior(all platonic), descriptions of death, mentions of suicide and self-harm.

Before anything continues, im gonna write down the names of the characters for reference.

Queen Charlotte and King Vincent somewhere in their 30s

Oldest and heir to the throne: Prince Edward, roughly 13

Next is: Prince James, roughly 11

Next is: Princess Eleanor, roughly 9

Then last, baby y/n who's... just been born.

The ages are just rough estimates, the numbers themselves, dont matter, just the older sibling dynamic and that they'd be adults while y/n would be a kid/teenager (yay angst)

Alright! On with the fic!!!

Part 2: No specific pov just yet

The youngest child in the Royal family has just been born, the King and Queen have ordered the staff to give them some alone time for the whole family.

"Its them... it's really them" Queen Charlotte says, holding the new baby y/n

"They're so small. Are babies always this small?" Eleanor asks

"That usually depends on the baby but... gods.. they really are small" King Vincent replies

The siblings watch as the little baby starts to fall asleep, Edward tries to reach out to hold little y/n but the poor thing flinches at the contact. Edward and James recoil in horror. All of the visions they've seen over the past few months of watching their future selves hurt future y/n so much. And now. Now that they're seeing, the real y/n in front of them for the first time. They have never been more horrified. How could they ever hurt them. Hurt you. No one should ever go through that sort of pain. They can't let it happen again.

Eleanor watches as the boys shake from witnessing the baby flinch, and she doesn't understand. Your only a baby.

"Mom? Is the baby okay?" She asks

The queen stays silent for a moment but even she cannot hold back her worried tears, so the king steps in

"Darling, the baby is going through quite a lot right now, they have just been born after all. Everything is new and fresh to them, so it'll take awhile for them to adjust. Don't worry, we'll make sure theyre okay." He says, that last bit is mostly for himself, while the visions he saw didnt involve as much physical violence as the boys did, he saw how, isolated the little one was. How bad it got. And how badly it ended. No. No. He can't think of that now. What matters now is they have you. And they'll make sure your treated right

Your mother holds you close. She can't fathom the idea that she would ever give you away for someone else to take care of.

"Your highness? Here, you need rest, we can take the baby and-" "No." The Queen glares at thr maid who dare suggest such a thing.

"But your highness, you need time to recover"

"I will be fine. All I need right now is my family. I suggest you leave now before I decide to make you." The queen threatens

"Of course ma'am, sorry ma'am."

The maid leaves the room but the king steps to his queen's side, "the maid is right about you needing rest dear, dont worry, I'm here. No one can take our baby from us, isn't that right kids?" Your father turns to your siblings who nod in agreement.

Vincent manages to get the baby into the crib and as Charlotte finally sleeps, the children joining her, he stands guard and thinks about everything hes seen in these past few months.

King Vincent POV:

Though the visions mostly focused on you, and your pain thats not all they saw. The king specifically saw the things that led him down the path of neglectfullmess and why he was absent so often. Plans. War. Betrayals. The things that kept him away from the castle. The things that allowed your mistreatment to slide by without repercussions.

He'll have to take care of those. That way, he can be there for you. Make sure you're raised properly, with love and care from your family. Nothing will come between him and his family.

He pulls out a journal, after the nightmares began and he noticed the patterns between them he would take notes about each event, each person's perspective, and the outcome of each action. He doesn't know where these visions came from or what caused him, but what he does know is that according to the recent intel on other kingdoms it seems that one of the wars is brewing, he searches through his notes to confirm, checking the interactions between other kingdoms, seeing how the other him would talk about the other kingdoms.

If he wants to keep his family out of harm, he'll have to take care of the threat before it can even happen.

He walks over to the baby's crib, looking down at his youngest child sleeping comfortably.

He knows what he has to do.

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Hi 👋 Author here, I am so sorry this took so long and that its so short, I like just finished finals so im just now getting around to working on this series again.

Now that its summer hopefully the next part will come out quicker, but I dont have a planned schedule cause I am horrible at planning things,

But!! I have notes and plot points for where I want this story to go/what I have planned

Please be patient with me, this is like, my 2nd time writing something like this on Tumblr and due to the, extreme, breaks in between parts the writing style may not be very consistent

But hopefully the next few parts will be written in a timely manner so they should be both more consistent, and longer!

Down below is my attempt at a taglist, there were a few people who wanted to know when the next part came out, feel free to let me know if you wanna be added, ive never made one of these before and its surprisingly hsrd

@randomlyappearingartist

@enchantingarcadecreation

@thatpersonnamedrook

@reni502 (idk why this one isn't doing the thing I tried)

[al1en-gut5]

Pride month! And... these things...

Uzi: Librafeminine, bisexual

N: Transgender, demiboy, pansexual

V: Cassgender, pansexual

Cyn: Agender, aro-ace spectrum, trixic

J: Transgender, lesbian

Tessa: Bisexual

Doll: Agender, omnisexual

Lizzy: Lesbian

Merry pride month

[xanaduwu]

drew this a while back but forgot to post it on tumblr. one year post-royal in tokyo w the kids that canonically stay in the city! i love this trio :)

[shokosriver]

shakes them around in a jar