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Jeremy from A Stepmother’s Märchen fluff headcanons please 💕

JEREMY VON NEUSCHWANSTEIN X READER

Jeremy, bound by the unbreakable ties of unwavering loyalty, stood beside you like a steadfast sentinel, ready to come to your defense at a moment's notice.

Scandal, gossip, or accusations held no sway over him, as his devotion to you remained unshakeable.

No matter the situation or the challenges that arose, Jeremy would be your first line of defense, unyielding and resolute in his allegiance.

When Jeremy falls for someone, his heart is consumed by an eternal devotion.

He believes that you truly deserve the world, even if your desires may seem peculiar. Your words, no matter how outlandish, become a melody of beauty to his ears.

Even if your affections may be elsewhere, his love remains unwavering.

He fervently prays for your happiness, knowing that genuine love is about selflessness, and he finds contentment in serving as your guide and supporter, no matter who your heart may ultimately choose.

Jeremy, devoted to your safety and honor, will fiercely defend you against any noble, regardless of their status.

Should even the slightest suggestion of misconduct arise, he would not hesitate to unsheathe his sword in retaliation.

The noble offender would not only face a battle against steel but also a public humiliation, as Jeremy would ensure that the offender's transgressions are exposed for all to see.

Jeremy's protective nature and unwavering loyalty ensure that no harm shall come your way, and he will fiercely guard your safety at all costs.

Jeremy, upon glimpsing you, would instantly push aside any sense of exhaustion. He would rush to your side, his gaze filled with tender affection and curiosity.

Gently lifting your hand, he would bring your knucklesto his lips, all that while maintaining a warm and intimate gaze.

His eyes would speak volumes of admiration and devotion, their intensity mirrored in the slight tremble of his lips as he bestowed a gentle kiss upon your hand.

In that moment, time would stand still as he savored the connection and inquired about the details of your day.

Jeremy would pay meticulous attention to every facet of your being, taking notice of even the smallest details.

He would present you with exquisite jewelry that reflected his own features, adorned in the same shades of verdant green and golden hues.

With these gifts, he aimed to silently proclaim to both you and the other nobles that he held a special place in your heart.

He envisioned himself as your devoted partner, the one who would greet you with a smile each morning, offer solace in times of sorrow, and stand steadfastly by your side as your adoring husband.

Jeremy longed for the sight of you and his family bonding as one, sharing moments of genuine happiness and laughter.

The thought of you forming a relationship with his younger siblings and stepmother filled him with joy, for they held a special place in his heart. He envisioned you all coming together as a unified family, cherishing each other's company and support.

Though his presence may not always be guaranteed, he yearned to see you continue to lean on one another in his absence, creating a tight-knit and loving family bond.

|❝ im sorry if it wasnt what u wanted!!! I took me 20 mins to write it since i was in a hurry😭❞

[ru8yx]

Hello, I hope you are well! Could you write Jeremy von Neuschwanstein headcanons about how he would treat his wife in bed? I thank the attention! ♡

JEREMY CON NEUSCHWANSTEIN X FEM!READER

(AHHH THIS IS SO BAD IM SO SO SORRY!!! I DIDNT EVEN SEE THE INBOX AND REQUEST BC TUMBLR WSS NOT ACTING RIGHTTT IM SO SO SORYY😭) ILL WRITE SOMETHING FREAKYYY DWW!! ITS JUST I NEVER WROTE SMUT SO IM TRYING TO GET THE HANG OF IT

Jeremy, a lover known for his gentleness, was someone who approached intimacy with an immense amount of care and love. Every touch and caress, no matter how gentle, bore the hallmarks of his affection. Even hours after his touch, the recipient of his love would still feel the lingering traces of his presence on their skin, a reminder of the purity and tenderness shared between the two.

On the eve of their first night together, Jeremy left no detail overlooked. The room was lit by flickering candlelight, casting a warm, soft glow across the surroundings. The giant bed was adorned with a plentiful arrangement of pillows, creating a cozy and comfortable nest for the two to share. The moonlight streaming through the windows glinted off the silky sheets, adding an extra touch of romance and sensuality to the atmosphere.

On this night, which marked their first time being intimate together, Jeremy's tenderness was amplified, as he gently wiped away tears from your eyes. He reveled in the sight of your cheeks flushing under the soft glow of the moonlight, and between soft kisses placed beneath your eyes, he murmured sweet words of reassurance and affection.

Night after night, Jeremy's gentleness persisted, as if he were constantly wary of causing you any harm. Despite your entreaties and reassurances, he would often shake his head, reluctant to be anything but tender. However, when you seize control and surprise him by pulling him onto the bed, causing him to sink back against the mattress, his wide green eyes are a mix of surprise and desire. His cheeks flush with a soft shade of red as he gazes up at you, watching you smile down at him.

Thats when you awken the sleeping lion!!! Your touch drived him crazy, each second he whished for more, more and more, he wished for your fingers to stop teasing him, for your gentle touch to turn into something much rougher, faster. Yet, you slowly dragged your hand againts his ’V’ line, fingers brushing againts his manhood as you giggled, normally, he would glow under your smilinh face, lips forming into a smile as you enjoyed yourself, but now?.. Oh he couldnt stand it...

Of course he will let you enjoy yourself, beliving to have the power over him in the bedroom, even though he sees you and himself as equals, outside of the bedroom or not, he cannot endure more of your teasing touches, breathy giggles and those Beautiful sparkling eyes of yours that glowed in the moonlights kiss, and so he brought his hand up to your cheek, gently rubbing the skin with his thumb, as he enjoyed in your warmth for a second or two, before he gently brought your face to his as he kissed you.

He made sure sometime passed before his kiss turned more passionate, tilting his head to the side as he felt your chest quickly rise up and down, and just with a single move, he flipped you over, eyes enjoying the suprised look on your face as he pulled away, eyes wide with bliss and confusion, lips puffy and lipstick stains visible on the conors of your lips, chest rising up and down.

Such beauty of an angel no one has ever seen before as he wrapped your thighs around his face, hand reaching to grab the plush of your thighs, gently bringing the nightgown up as he watched your every expression of pure bliss.

[ru8yx]

Your Jermey headcanons were so good, could we get some for Nora 🥹??

NORA VON NÜRNBERGER X READER

Nora's lips would curve into a dreamy smile at the mere mention of your name, as though the very sound of it held the power to ignite a flame within his heart.

Whenever his gaze would find you, his eyes seemed to light up with the warmth of affection, and his love-struck smile would widen naturally.

Each instance of you walking past him, or even just the sight of your genuine smile in his direction, would spark a wave of joy and contentment within him.

Nora cherished the hope that your relationship would never mirror the loveless and dutiful bond his parents shared.

He yearned for a love that transcended obligation, one that would bring not just duty but genuine affection and warmth into your hearts.

His quest to make you fall in love with him repeatedly not only ignited a spark in your eyes but also served as a testament to the unwavering commitment he held for you.

He dreamed of a future where the ring on your finger wouldn’t just symbolize responsibility but would be a tangible symbol of the deep and passionate love you shared.

Nora relished the tranquil moments spent in the garden with you, where the soft chatter of your words filled the air and left a joyful smile upon your lips.

As he sat across from you, his gaze remained fixated on your every feature—the way strands of your hair caught the sunlight, your eyes dancing with happiness, and the way your clothes perfectly complimented your angelic aura.

Each detail was etched into his memory, and he found contentment in observing the picture of you painted before him as if you were an angelic vision sent directly from the heavens just for him.

Whenever Nora engaged in training, he diligently kept a watchful eye for your presence, cherishing any opportunity to impress and entertain you.

When he was particularly playful, he would delight in flexing his muscles and showcasing his agility with weapons.

With a flick of his wrist, he would lift the hem of his shirt, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of his toned abs, before wiping away the sweat from his forehead and tossing you a mischievous smirk.

His actions were a dance of prowess, designed to captivate and enchant you while he reveled in the moment.

During those moments of respite, Nora would seize the opportunity with a sly smirk, skillfully trapping you between the embrace of his arms on the bed.

As he pressed himself close, his kisses would land on the most ticklish spots of your body, igniting a symphony of giggles and laughter that escaped your lips.

He reveled in the adorable sight of you playfully trying to push him away, your legs kicking out in a valiant attempt to escape his teasing.

However, his gaze would pause upon your face, utterly entranced by your captivating beauty before finally capturing your lips in a languid, passionate kiss.

RAHH!!! Thank u SMMM 💕💕💕AGAIN IM SORRY IF ITS BAD BC IM IN WRITING BLOCK

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✩ ᵕ̈ ིྀ ! ♯ ❝ THE WEDDING; ❞ •˙ 🦢 ⌗ ⊱

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🫧REGIS FLOYEN:

˖⋆࿐໋ ⋆REGIS WOULD want a wedding where your happy, if you wished for a small wedding, no problem, he would invite only those closes to him and you, if you wished for a big wedding, many nobles would come, after all who wouldnt want to see the glimpse of the new Duchess in a pretty dress?

He would make sure everything shall be perfect for you, after all, he would do anything in his power to see you smiling with him. To feel the happiness you once had in your marrige before everything turned upside down.

Even if he saw you once before, in the same lovley dress, the same smile, the teary Beautiful eyes looking at his blue ones that were widen once again, cheeks dusted pink as he watched his now once again wife make her way twords him.

He held your hand, delicately as he could not look away from you, kissing away your tears as the pope read the vows, his eyes too began to fill with tears, a few drops fell onto the floor as many nobles gasped at such scene. The cold duke crying?! That shall be the tale for many years.

But he didnt care, how could he? When his lovely partner was once again in his arms, after all the pain, he promised himself that he wont ever let something happen to you.

🫧CLAUDE DE ALGER OBELIA;

˖⋆࿐໋ ⋆CLAUDE AS AN emperor would held a grand wedding, dressed in the Imperial colours, a golden crown on his head while his red cape followed his every movement.

He designed a special crown, just for his empress, the one that shined like the moon, as he represented the sun. While in reality you were his sun, while he was the earth, if sometimes dares to happen to you, he shall slowly die, like his memories of you.

While ofcourse ATHANASIA, the now crown princess of the Obelia empire, would be all dolled up in a rosy dress, making the flowers dance along side of you as you made your way twords the pope and him.

He firmly held your hand as he watched the pope with narrow cold Diamond eyes, tapping his foot as the pope began to read faster and stuttered every once a while, under the cold gaze of the emperor.

Claude did not smile, but there was a fiant smirk on his lips as he watched your hand now hold, his wedding ring, many say that they could see for a split moment how the emperor’s jeweled eyes shined under your warmth.

🫧IZEK VAN OMERTA;

˖⋆࿐໋ ⋆IZEK WOULD marry you after the bedding was done, that is when your official wedding planning will start, now in his family name you will be rememberd as a true member, DUCHESS [NAME] VAN OMERTA.

The wedding would be on the smaller side, just close friends and family, his sister and father would of course help plan anything needed, while the closest knights may tease how the Cold duke was now smitted by you, even if they had to shut up after izek glared at them.

He would gently rub your knuckles with his thumb, not taking his eyes off you and your beauty, how you look like a true angel sent from heaven just for him, on that day, he swore to protect you from any harm that may be done to you.

While the pope began to talk, izek did not listen to half of what he said, he simply just started at you, almost wanting to smile, which he did later on., but now, he gently grabbed your cheeks as he leaned down to kiss you, first time as his official duchess.

He gently held the hand that was now decorated with your wedding ring, swirling it around as the painter painted the two beauties, his gaze never leaving you or your beautiful smile as you tease him for staring so much.

🫧NORA NURNBERGER

˖⋆࿐໋ ⋆ NORA WOULD freeze once he saw you, dressed up as the finest doll, glammed to perfection, not that you werent already perfect to him, but now you truly looked divine, too divine.

He held his breath, watching you close your eyes, a calm smile on your face as you slowly look up at him, [e/c] eyes looking with so much love at his deep blue eyes, he felt his whole face turn a deep color, eyes wide as his lips parted.

A shaky hand gently fixed your hair as you murmured a small ’thank you’, before he leaned down to kiss your knuckles, watching you giggle at him before turning to the pope with a head nodd.

But Nora did not let go of your hand as he turned his head to look at the pope, slightly pulling twords you, as he watched you glance at him with a small smile and a little shake, watching your soon to be husband already smitted by you.

Afterward’s you smiled at Nora, posing for his paining in your wedding gown, watching him as he focused on every small detail about you, showing off your beauty, how the light seemed to do wanders for your reflection and how he can proudly call you his wife.