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loosesodamarble · 3 years
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‘They assumed they were supposed to be scared by they weren’t.’ for fuegoleon please? any genre works, I know it’ll be great! ~ potat XD ~
Hello potat anon! Thank you for this request! Sorry it took so long for me to complete! I was having trouble getting inspiration but once I did I went off! Hopefully you like how it turned out!
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Fuegoleon Vermillion felt his heart surge with the most courage he'd felt up until that point in that moment. After all, what he was going to attempt might’ve been his greatest challenge yet.
Fuegoleon clenched his fist and stated, “I want us to spar against one another. Right here, right now.”
“Oh?” The grin on Mereoleona’s face was wide with amusement and aggression. It made Fuegoleon all the more eager for the challenge. “Do you plan on actually going all-out against me today? Such a hardnose, as always.”
“Just you wait an—”
Mereoleona’s fist made contact with Fuegoleon’s face, causing him to stumble back a few strides.
“I’m not gonna wait.” She stalked towards Fuegoleon with shoulders forward in a faint hunch, a predatory stance. She was hungry for a fight. “You said ‘here and now.’ So let’s get on with it!”
“Fine.” Fuegoleon straightened himself out and matched Mereoleona’s expression. “Prepare yourself!” He charged towards his sister setting his fist ablaze.
Mereoleona met Fuegoleon head on, cloaking her own hands in fire. Their attacks collided, resulting in an explosive burst that pushed both of them back. Fuegoleon skidded to a stop then snapped his head up just in time to see Mereoleona once again leaping at him. Fuegoleon kicked off the ground, sidestepping the incoming strike. The brick wall that was once behind him did not survive.
Even without a grimoire! Fuegoleon couldn’t stop himself from smiling. Despite the destruction, seeing his sister go all out was a sight to behold. That’s my sister for you! Now to show what I can do!
Fuegoleon closed in, ducking beneath a thrown punch. Unrepentantly, he slammed both fists into Mereoleona’s stomach. Finally, he unleashed a stream of flames.
Embers rose up through his vision. Orange and red drowned out every other color. As the heat bled into his clothes and skin, a thought occurred to Fuegoleon.
I don’t think I’ve felt this way before… I’m going all out and yet I’m not tired at all! I wonder if…
Fuegoleon ended his spell. Soot drew a distinct line in front of him. The nearby grass was burned away. Even the cobblestone was scorched black.
A few meters off, Mereoleona pushed herself out from the indent of a house’s outer wall. Her hair had fallen loose. They locked eyes across the distance, Mereoleona’s eyes burning bright despite their cold color. Her expression was more like an animal baring its fangs than a smile. Fire billowed around her like a mantle. The pressure she gave off… indescribable.
He assumed he was supposed to be scared but he wasn’t. In fact, Fuegoleon was excited to see where this fight would take him and Mereoleona.
Mereoleona let out a battle cry as she used her fire to propel herself into the air. An arc of red followed her. Fuegoleon imitated her, literally rising to the challenge.
Blazing fists struck one another again. The next thing Fuegoleon knew, he laid in a bed of broken roof shingles.
Could this be how she feels? Fuegoleon asked himself while pushing himself up. Does she feel this liberation whenever she trains? Is she feeling that way now? He smiled to himself. If not, I need to do better.
……….
The fight lasted hours. The battlefield spanned the whole of the capital city. Punch-for-punch. Blast-for-blast. Brother and sister were matched. They left fire and smoke in their destructive wake. Eventually, they both collapsed at the same time. A draw.
Through his now unruly hair, Fuegoleon barely made out Mereoleona’s head a few centimeters away from his. He let his eyes fall shut. The adrenaline having finally left his system.
“Fuego, you awake?” He feebly nodded to Mereoleona’s question. Then, a limp hand landed on his head. “Thanks.”
“Hm? For what exactly?”
“For today, stupid. I’ll consider it a going-away gift. I’ll treasure the memory.”
His eyes immediately began to sting. He squeezed them tighter, trying to fight back what was coming. He reached up and clutched Mereoleona’s hand like a lifeline. She squeezed his hand back. Fuegoleon shuddered as he sobbed involuntarily.
Fists that earlier aimed to bruise were now gentle hands brushing away the tears on his face.
Fuegoleon Vermillion felt his heart sink from the weight of reality. After all, the day had finally come for when Mereoleona would walk a path that would take her far from Fuegoleon.
As much as he disliked admitting it, there was a part of him that was never ready for it to happen.
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xsugarysweetsx · 3 years
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Alrighty,~ Congrats again on 2k!! You produce awesome content, so you deserve every single one of those followers, as well as all the love you get ^_^ 
I would still like to request Option 3 for your event if it's not too much to ask. ^_^  For a BC character, please 🙏
Appearance: I'm 5 ft 7 (170 cm) and I would describe my body type as lean (long limbs, B cup, a bit of muscle, lightweight). I have green eyes, blonde hair that reaches just below my shoulder blades. I like to wear a lot of darker colors (black, dark red, navy, petrol green). And I don't like to wear make-up. 
Personality: I'd say that I'm a fairly assertive person (but if I'm proven wrong, or otherwise know that I'm wrong, I become relatively meek). I do like giving people advice or help if I can, and while at work I do like being productive. I have been told that I can seem "scary" because of the aura I portray though, but suppose that just comes with the "assertiveness" 😅 I like to think that I have a long temper and that I'm an understanding person, but I can be very stubborn; especially when it comes to following my own goals. 
In terms of likes: serenity (overall; as an atmosphere, but also as a quality in people). I like knowing what I’m doing, or at the very least, I like to know which I certainly don’t know. (Which in the grand scheme is very difficult, yes.) I also like allowing myself some time to breathe and unwind. Good food, good people around me; life’s simple pleasures. But I do also like to be out there, trying different things and activities, even if it’s only for one time.
Hope that's enough ^_^ 💕
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I match you with Fuegoleon! Unironically, I think you guys have a lot in common and I can honestly see you together so please enjoy~
A/N: thank you so much I hope you like this!
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“Come on Y/N I know I can do better! I can handle more!" Leo called to you as you stood up straight once again from the attack. It was training day and Fuegoleon wanted you to help out Leo on attacks.
"Leo you know we're only training on building your strength for now. Once you get the hang of it we can move to something more, come on let's take a break" you wave him over and he came whining, wanting to continue his training.
Coming to your side you ruffle his hair as you walk over to where your boyfriend was. You were lucky enough to be dating Fuegoleon Vermillion. He was much more than his title as a royal or as a captain. He was a gentleman, kind, and strong, and so many other attributes you loved.
"Good work today, both of you. Leo I can see your improvement and Y/N you're a wonderful teacher, as expected" he complimented you both
"Thank you, brother!"
"Thank you dear" you smile giving him a peck to his cheek. "so how was the-"
"Captain Fuegoleon~" oh boy here she came. Yeah recently got new recruits into your squad. And unfortunately, you had a new girl with a little crush on your boyfriend. She wasn’t subtle about it either she was very outspoken about it and has even hinted at them dating.
Now for someone who was a very intelligent man but when I came to this he was a bit dense. He simply replied with “I’m flattered by your feelings but I am currently in a relationship already, sorry."
you appreciate the effort but you still get annoyed by her. So at this point, you simply just stand up and go over to Fuegoleon and put on some PDA for her. Standing behind him you wrap your arms around his shoulders and rest your chin on top of his head. You make sure to look at her with a nice smile just to get the point across
"Yes, what can I help you with?" he asked
"Well, I...um...," she tried to concentrate on him but "n-never mind I can figure it out on my own" and with that, she was on her way back
"Y/N, I think you're scaring off the new recruits..." Leo pointed out
"huh? Me? Scary?" you ask confused
"Yes, you can sometimes have a very intimidating aura just like our sister," he explained as a chill ran down his spine.
I took your head to the side to believe him right now. You always try to perceive yourself as a nice person, or maybe you did have sort of a scary aura. It was the word is and powerful than any, some like Leo compare you to his sister. Huh, maybe that's why she liked you so much...
"Y/N, may we take a walk please?" Fuegoleon offered, standing from his seat. You nod with a smile and take his hand in yours. he took him to the direction of the gardens where a small walkway with available. It was very peaceful with many flowers, shrubs, trees. In fact, this is the same spot where he asked you out on a date. Only this time he was a bit more dazed out than usual. Like he was thinking but also hiding something.
"You alright there? You look a little zoned out," you ask him
"I'm fine, just thinking is all." he reassured you with a smile "although, I did want to speak with you. Nothing big, just a conversation with you."
"Oh? And what would that be?" you asked intrigued by his secrecy
"Just thinking back to when we first met was all. You had challenged me saying you could bring me down in 2 minutes or less. Little did you know I'd take you down in mere seconds," he chuckled "You know what I thought after I beat you?"
"Oh goodness, what? That I was a fool?" you chuckle
"No anything but that. I thought you were...cute." he admits "The fire in your eyes and how determined you were to prove you had what it took. And I found it very endearing, you truly are a wonder Y/N"
Bringing you to a fountain he sits with you on the edge and gazes down to the water. You take your seat next to him and gaze down as well.
"Awh Fueggy, you're so sweet." you smile
"I'd like us to marry" he said casually
"W-what?" you were shocked to say the least. That was something else you loved about him, but it also made you laugh. He was blunt and sometimes the sweet talking thing wasn’t his strongest suit.
“Was that not the appropriate way of asking?” He asked you confused “I had asked Yami and Nozel how to bring up the question and they told me to simply ask you.”
Sigh, poor baby “Fuegoleon, those two are the last ones you want to ask for romance advice. The way you would want to ask if just fine with me.”
“Oh alright then.” Standing up and closed his eyes and concentrates his hands dance in front of him as he writes Inter he ground with elegant fire “how about this?” He asked
In the ground he had wrote “please, be my wife?” Standing up you walk around the message and to him and peck his cheek “now this is more like you, but are you sure? There are plenty of eligible royals and girls of wealth”
His warm hand comes up to cup your cheek with a soft smile “why should I find them when I have you? I’m sure if it, I want to marry you….”
“Alright then, I will marry you, Fuegoleon” a loving, but passionate kiss was shared between you both in the garden.
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I hope this was okay! ♥️( it most likely wasn’t :( )
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vermillionflames · 3 years
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part 3. working on a title. can also read here
one: i do not like writing fighting scenes, one was needed so i bull shat my way thru it, sorry
two: it gets really fluffy at the end (and spicy if salt is too spicy for you)
nozel x oc
warning: language, mention of blood during a battle, fluffy nozel, cliffhanger?
enjoy!
“You sent her to the Black Bulls?!”
“Are you questioning my judgement?”
“Yes, obviously. You sent your sister to live with a bunch of heathens. I understand she can’t be with us, by why not just not make any arrangements for her?”
“Because if I had done that she would go to the entrance exam… and make a fool of herself in front of everyone. I have to prevent any embarrassment for our family.”
I lean back into my desk chair and look up at Nozel.
“The Black Bulls… are so unbearable.”
“Perhaps I’ve spoiled you.”
“Don’t you hate Yami? What did you say last time you had a captains meeting… foreigner??”
“Yes, he’s a foul-mouthed, filthy foreign-”
I crossed my arms and smirked.
“Then what, pray tell, am I?”
“I must leave now. I have some things to complete before the exam tomorrow.”
“Why? I mean you’re not gonna recruit anyone who attends the exam and we’ve reviewed every eligible royal and high ranking noble.”
“Captain duties, you wouldn’t understand.”
“I understand that you’re avoiding the question.”
“Seraphina, I really must go now,” He turned and walked towards the door.
“Wait, am I a foul-mouthed, filthy foreigner or not?”
“Foul-mouthed? Yes. Filthy? I should hope not considering how much time you spent in the bath.”
“Oh, so now you have a problem with how much I bathe?”
“Don’t forget to review that mission for me,” and with that he left. Note to self: ask how many baths everyone takes. ---- Nebra went to the entrance exam with Nozel. Solid was too busy being Solid… which meant I had to go with Rob and Curtis to Nairn to investigate rumors of Diamond Kingdom spies influencing commoners. Commoners upset with royalty? Not unusual but not something I wanted to deal with. I could not come up with anything brilliant to say to make them happy, handing out money felt like a facade, and how many times could I subject myself to be known as “the pretty one who hugs old men and kisses babies.” Oh, and there were the spy rumors. If there really were Diamond Kingdom spies we would probably have to fight them, and I don’t know if three of us in the middle of a populated area would be the best idea. Nonetheless, duty calls.
I made Rob and Curtis eavesdrop around the town while I went to the church to ask the sisters if they knew of anything suspicious going on. Of course Sister Theresa was not gonna let me off easy.
“Why are you asking me?”
“Because you live here.”
“Why do you think I would know anything?”
“I don’t know, because you try to protect these orphans.”
“Why hasn’t Fueggy come to visit me?”
“Do I look like I talk to Fuegoleon?”
“Did you at least bring a donation… for the children?”
“I always do.”
“Where is your husband?”
“Suffering at the exams, hopefully.”
“Why don’t you-”
“Sister, I appreciate the conversation but time is of the essence. If there are spies here we really need to take care of them before they cause physical harm.”
“Fine, but you’ll have to tell Fuegoleon to come visit us.”
“I’m sure he would be delighted to. Now, I know you were once a Magic Knight. What have you seen?”
“They meet at the bar and talk to the alcoholics, bless them, about uprising and taking down the Magic Parlament, attacking nobility and royalty, standing up to the Magic Knights.”
“Oh good. Just the kind of thing I wanted to deal with alone.”
“You’re going to deal with them now?”
“I might as well! Thank you, Sister.”
I didn’t run into Curtis or Rob on my way to the bar so I decided to go in alone. Didn’t make an effort to take off my Silver Eagles robe or House Silva insignia, which I will later regret, no doubt.
I walked up to the bar and ordered a beer. It became so quiet you could hear everyone breathing.
“Are you sure you want a beer… your highness,” the bartender asked. There was some poison in his words.
“Yes, please,” I smiled and dropped a few too many coins on the counter, while also taking a seat on the bar stool.
He comes back and sets the stein in front of me.
“Thank you,” he watches me take my first sip. “Is something wrong bartender?”
“Yes,” a voice from behind me says. I turn around and see three Diamond Kingdom spies and that the rest of the patrons have left. Uh oh.
“Oh hey, I was actually looking for you,” I get my grimoire out, “Would you mind coming with me?”
“Like hell I would,” they also pull out their grimoires. I’m not good at combat when I also have to be careful about civilians. Before I can cast a spell they attack me and I’m forced to be defense. I used my magic to create a barrier to protect me from attacks, but one of the Diamond guys grabs it and absorbs my mana, sucking it out of my hand.
“Well, that isn’t good.”
He gets close enough to grab my chin and forces me to look at him. Ew.
“You’ll be a nice prize back home,” he continues to suck my mana out of me, “I’m really sorry we have to do it this way. I’ll make sure to keep enough that you live… then we can have some real fun.” Double ew.
Against my better judgement I try to go for a physical attack and bang my head into his. He lets go of me and I get a raging headache plus blood from breaking our skin, but I don’t have enough mana now to move and I fall to my knees.
“Oh, you want it to be that way huh,” he grabs my wrist and pulls me up. I’m dizzy and seeing black dots. Next time, don’t slam your head so hard into some guys jaw, you fucking idiot.
I can feel a mana empowered fist go into my side before the dizziness gets to be too much and I black out.
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I feel cold, silky sheets all around me. I’m too tired to open my eyes. I can sense some bodies are around me.
“She’ll be fine, she just needs rest.”
Oh I recognize that voice, thank god, those creeps didn’t take me.
“Captain, we didn’t know the spies were there and ready to attack or we wouldn’t have split up-”
“No one knows what mages from other kingdoms will do, what’s important is that you were able to stop them. The Wizard King is interrogating them as we speak.”
“Captain.”
“You two are dismissed. Thank you.”
“Captain Nozel,” I hear the doctor speak again, “I wasn’t able to fully heal her broken bones, I’ll come back tomorrow to finish the treatment. They’ll be sore and she-”
“That’s fine, she can be sore.”
Tough love, oh how I missed you husband.
“Alright, I’ll take my leave as well.”
I could feel him staring at me and decided I did not want to deal with whatever he was plotting so I went back to sleep.
When I opened my eyes again it was dark out. Someone had put me into a silk nightgown… God, my body is sore. And it’s fucking cold in here. I reached out to grab more bedding to snuggle into and hit my hand against something fleshy instead. I looked over and saw Nozel sleeping next to me. Um? Excuse me, this is my room. We have a deal. Actually… I’m cold, he’s radiating heat… I’ll just cuddle into him.
I don’t allow myself to think anymore before I lay my head on his chest and reach across his body with my arm. He doesn’t flinch so I know he’s in deep sleep and will not say shit to me about this.
I guess through the night we had managed to get closer because when I woke up my legs were tangled with his and his arms were holding me. I laid listening to his heart beat. Please don’t wake up, please don’t ruin it. I had to enjoy my affection in short lived moments so I always pray he doesn’t stop once he starts.
But I live in an unfortunate reality where Nozel does wake up. I turn my head to stare at him. He stares back. Now either I hit my head so hard I became stupid or I am in a coma. Because instead of getting off I lean my lips towards his and kiss him. And he kisses me back. Something he does like once every 3 years.
He puts his hands in my hair and deepens the kiss. Oh I like this. He flips us so that I'm on my back and he’s hovering over me. I’m feeling very, very hot. I put my hands on his cheeks. He doesn’t pause so I take it as a sign to continue and let my hand drop down to the top of his shirt and pull on it. He breaks away.
“That’s enough for now,” he gets up from the bed and I groan. Dammit.
“Why?”
“Because I said so. Owen will be here shortly to look over your injuries again. I would advise getting dressed or putting on a nightdress that is… less revealing.”
“Who cares about Owen? I want whatever that just was.”
“Perhaps another time,” Nozel was at the door that connected his room to mine, “Now when I come back with Owen please be presentable.”
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theroguesully · 4 years
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Prompt 9: First Time (Magna Swing x Fem!Reader)
**First time** **Language?** **Fluff with smut?**
Sitting at the dining table inside the Vermillion Estate with your siblings, you were unable to keep your mind from wandering. Noticing that you hadn't touched most of your food, Feugoleon cleared his throat, catching your attention.
"I understand that this may not be a setting in which you are comfortable with, but I do appreciate you coming. I had not realized that the food might not be to your liking..."
"Oh! Um, no, no. The food is excellent, I just...I have some stuff on my mind."
"I told him it was too fancy for a damn family meal," Mereoleona replied, "But he just wouldn't listen." 
Sitting up even straighter, the prim man bristled, "It's been far too long since we were all able to sit down together. This is a special occasion!"
As the two older siblings argued, the youngest of the four looked at her apologetically, "Well, that didn't take long," He said with a lopsided grin.
Giggling, you looked back at the two arguing fondly, "It has been a while, hasn't it, Leopold?"
The wild-haired boy nodded, chuckling slightly, "They won't tell you, but they both went all out for this; making sure we were all available, brother pestered the cook nonstop to make sure the food was just so, and of course, big sis made sure to let him know he'd make you too uncomfortable with all of this." 
"I missed this."
The rest of the dinner was pretty calm, with the four swapping stories of their latest exploits and a few laughs. 
"Well," your younger brother said, with a satisfied sigh, "I"m going to head out. Can't get stronger by just sitting here." Hugging you, he stood and tramped out of the room, waving over his shoulders. Before disappearing from the room, he called over his shoulder, "Promise we'll do this again sooner!" 
No sooner was he gone did Mereoleona stand and retrieve a bottle of liquor and three glasses from the other room, setting them on the table with a slight thud. 
"So," she huffed, plopping down into her seat, as Fuegoleon poured you each a glass, "How are things with your little delinquent lover-boy?" 
Raising a perfectly groomed eyebrow at you, the copper-haired man passed the glass to you, "Delinquent...lover-boy?" 
"His name is Magna. I feel like I've told you that already, Mereo-Nee-Chan."
Barking out a laugh, the loud woman took a swig of her drink, "I can't be expected to remember everyone's names, can I?" 
You sigh, taking a sip from your glass. 
"But," She says, "If he's that important to you, I guess I'll try to remember the twerp's name."
You shoot her a grateful smile, before turning your attention back to your older brother. "He's the other fire magic-user in the Black Bulls."
"Ah, yes. The...loud young man in the sunglasses, correct? I had heard you two were...close."
"Keeping tabs on me, Fueggy-Nii-San?" You questioned, snorting out a laugh. 
Straightening his blouse and clearing his throat, he met your eyes, "I may just be your half-brother, but you are still my little sister, and your well-being is important to me."
Family is family, Nii-San. I love you all, too, so let's drop the 'half-sibling' thing, shall we?" You said as you reached across, putting your hand on his with a smile. 
"Anyways," the other female stated, a toothy grin on her face, "Before things get too soft, let's get back to the question. How are things?"
"I mean...things are alright with us, I think."
"You think?" She asked, raising an unruly eyebrow, "They either are or aren't."
"Has he done something to cause you discomfort or displeasure?" The seemingly austere man across from you asked, an icy edge beginning to enter his voice. 
"No, no, no. He hasn't done anything," You reply quickly. "That's the problem," You add under your breath as you finish off your glass. 
"Okay, that's it," Your sister reaches over, refilling your glass, "Spill." 
"Yes, please know you can tell us anything."
"Okay, but remember, you asked for this," You say, taking a large swig of your drink. "My boyfriend won't touch me! Sure, he'll hold my hand, he'll hug me, we've even kissed, but that's it! Last night, I actually got him to make out with me, but once it looked like things were going somewhere, he left. He just...left." 
The two stared at their younger sister, not sure how to respond to her outburst. 
"Well, I-I am unsure what to do with that information," Fuegoleon remarked, taking a voracious gulp from his glass. 
A week had passed since that conversation, but Mereoleona hadn't stopped thinking about it. This fact is what led to the current situation as both older Vermillion siblings approached the Black Bulls base, both radiating different energy. While she oozed confident determination, Fuegoleon, though stone-faced and polished as always, radiated a somewhat more uncomfortable energy than usual. As he stopped at the door, fist raised to knock, the fierce woman simply slammed open the door and marched in. From the couch, Yami sighed, turning the page of his newspaper, "This isn't your base." 
Neglecting pleasantries, she stated, "We're looking for your fire-twerp."
"You're sister isn't here. Mission."
"Magna Swing, we'd like to speak with Magna Swing," Fuegoleon said with a sign.
At just that moment, Magna came around the corner, catching a glimpse of who was looking for him, "Someone looking for-Nope. Couldn't be me. Cool, see ya guys!" As he tried to make a swift getaway, he felt one of Mereoleona's fiery paws latch onto his head. "Dammit, what the hell?! Let go of me," The bespectacled man screamed, flailing about, "I didn't do anything!" 
Dropping him in front of the eldest Vermillion siblings, their eyes boring into him, an intimidating presence just rolling off of them in waves. 
"I bet they're here to kick your ass for dating their baby sister, dumbass," Yami said in a disinterested tone, eyes never leaving his paper. 
Turning back to them, a determined gleam in his eye, "I see what this is. I'm just a commoner, so you think I'm not good enough?" He jabbed a finger at them indignantly. "Well, just so you know-" His rant was cut off by Mereoleona pinching his sharp nose in between her fingers. Leaning in close, an unsettling smile on her lips, she let out a short, gruff laugh, "You know? I kinda like you, kid." 
With an exasperated sigh, Fuegoleon put his face in his hand, "That is not what we are here for, although I might almost prefer it to why we are actually here." 
You arrived back at the hide-out after your mission days later, finding it quiet and seemingly empty. You set your things in your room, then step into the shower to clean off all the grime from your travels. Your mind strays to your short-tempered boyfriend, whom you assume is on a mission. You came to the conclusion days ago that maybe the fact that you're half royal was too much for someone who had zero patience for royals and their bullshit. You figured that's why he didn't let things go further physically and that he would probably be ending things soon.  You hadn't told him this, but you were sure that you were in love with him, so the thought of you not being enough hurt. Wrapping your towel around yourself, you walk into your room and yelp in surprise. "M-Magna?!" 
"Oh damn. Oh shit. I'm sorry! I didn't realize! I'll just...look over here. " The man jumped up from your floor, turning to face the wall. 
"Yeah...wouldn't want your eyes to bleed," You stated with a wry chuckle.
"Not where I'm worried about blood pooling..." Magna muttered under his breath so you wouldn't hear. 
'I'm not going to be able to get that sight out of my head. Gotta stop thinking about it. Don't think about it, don't think about it.'
"Okay, all clear," You said, "You can turn back around."
As he turned, you took in the area he had been sitting, finding two plates of food on a blanket. 
"I thought you might be hungry," He chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. You couldn't help but smile softly at the gesture as you sat. 
You both started eating in silence; you could tell he wanted to talk, so you waited. Taking a deep breath, he placed his hands in his lap. "I think we should talk." 
"Okay," You replied, refusing to look at him. You felt your chest tighten, sadness creeping in.
"I'm so sorry...I had no idea I made you feel so unwanted." 
"Huh?" Your gaze shot to him, surprised, finally taking in the sight of him; his hair was messier than it normally was, and he didn't have his sunglasses on as he stared at you, remorse written clearly on his face.
"Um, you're brother and sister came by...They wanted to have a talk with me about how you were feeling."
"Oh, God. Oh my God, this is mortifying," You covered your face with your hands, unable to look at him any longer. "Just please stop," You lamented, laying back onto your floor, "I understand you don't want me. Let's just leave it at this, okay? We both walk away and pretend it never happened." 
You hear him stand and slowly walk to you, standing above you for a minute before finally sitting down so close that you can feel his body heat. 
"I do want you. I have for a while. It's just, I've never been this close to anyone, never let anyone in like this, and I didn't want to rush things." He brought one of your hands away from your face, placing a gentle kiss on your wrist. "You have no idea how hard it is to hold back." Leaning over your body, he pressed his nose to yours, "Besides," He lowered his voice, "I know you're inexperienced, wouldn't wanna scare you off." He chuckles as you smack his chest, "You're a virgin, too, you delinquent!"
"No need to be rude!" He laughed, grabbing both your hands and placing them above your head. Noticing the position you're in, a sweet blush dances across your cheeks, giving away just how innocent you were. Magna feels an all too familiar feeling stirring as he leans in and places a kiss on your lips, hand coming down to cup your cheek. As he pulls away, you grab his shirt, bringing him in for another kiss, causing him to gasp slightly in surprise. You took that opportunity to slip your tongue into his mouth. He lays back onto his side, bringing you with him, pulling you close.  As his hands began to roam your sides, a small moan escapes your lips. You hook one leg over his, circling your arms around his neck, pulling him even closer. Feeling the tightness in his pants, he pulls away slightly, eyes searching your face, memorizing this moment as though afraid he'd miss something. 
Giving him a soft smile, you stroke his cheek, "If you don't want-"
He places a finger to your lips, quieting you. 
"I've never wanted, never needed someone the way I need you. But," He breathed, "I need you to tell me that you want this, too."
"I do. I want this, I want you." 
He placed another soft kiss to your lips before pulling away more, discarding his shirt, and removing your clothing, slowly, kissing each newly exposed bit of skin. 
"Shit," He whispered, taking in every inch of your body, "Who gave you the right to look this fucking perfect?" He leaned back over you, mouth latching on to your neck, as his fingers trailed down to the apex between your legs. His fingers were somewhat clumsy and inexperienced, but he watched your expressions, determined to please you. Emboldened by the new sensations, you reach down, cupping him through his pants, and all Magna could do was bite down on the area where your neck and shoulder meet to muffle his groan. Your grip tightens lightly as you feel one of his fingers slip in, then another, causing your back to arch off the floor. Spurred on by your noises of approbation, he uses his thumb to continue working the small nub, bucking into your hand. You feel the pressure tightening in your belly as you grab his hand, stopping him. He stalls his movements, a questioning look on his face.
"I want you. I want to cum with you inside me," You panted. 
He stared at you for a moment, dumbstruck as he took in your words, before finally removing his pants. Gripping his engorged member and lining up with you, rubbing against your slit a little, he looked at you, clearly struggling to keep calm, "Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm so sure."
Inhaling through his teeth, he slid in slowly, giving you time to adjust. It stung a bit at first as tears pricked your eyes, but once he was fully in, that pain gave way to pleasure. Rutting against him, you urged him to move, bringing him in for an urgent kiss. Hands grasping at each other, lips and tongues seeking out any bare skin they could reach, you both moved together, clumsily at first but quickly finding a rhythm. 
Magna wasn't sure how long you both had been at it, but he knew with you sweating and writhing beneath him, his name falling from your lips, he wouldn't last much longer. Reaching between the two of you, he sought out that small button once more, timing his ministrations with his thrusts. Digging your nails into his back, you felt the warm rush of pleasure suddenly rip through you with a soundless scream. He couldn't handle your body contracting, squeezing around him, and his own climax soon followed. 
Rolling onto his back, he pulls you in close, arms wrapping around you. "Your big brother is going to kill me for this, isn't he?"
"Is-is that really what you're thinking about right now?" You ask, astounded. 
"Was just think how unbelievably worth it it'd be," He grumbled, placing a kiss on your temple. 
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I know I was going to do the eye colour fics and I still am (once I figure out which character to do next), but in the mean time I thought that Fueggy deserves some love and I wrote a little bit of something that is slightly smut. Anyways, enjoy.
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You had been training in the strong magic region, since Mereoleona had suggested it for you. She lad also mentioned about the hot spring that there was as an additional bonus and a reward after a day’s worth a work. You had made it at the top of the volcano and saw water flowing into the crater from somewhere beneath the earth just like you were told. 
It didn’t take you a long time to strip, tie your hair and get into the water, after washing yourself of course. The water felt so good against your skin. It was warm, hot even, but not to the point where your skin would be scorched, and it was soft. You suspected the softness of the water to be a cause of the volcanic terrain possibly filtrating the water, or then it was just another magical effect of this place. Nevertheless, it felt amazing. You soaked and stretched your limbs, enjoying some peace and quiet.
You looked up to the sky, the moon and the stars and sank further into the water. You kept your face barely on the surface, just enough to breath, but otherwise you were completely submerged. And since your ears were under water, you couldn’t hear anyone arriving. You cracked open your eyes to look at the sky and then from the corner of your eye you noticed movement, and by instinct you lifted your head and covered your chest with one of your arms. 
“Sir…?”, you uttered as you recognized the man in the hot spring on a short distance away from you, as your Captain from the Crimson Lion Kings. Fuegoleon looked straight at you like a deer in head lights, his face the colour of his hair. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were in here”, he said as he closed his eyes and turned his head away. “No no, it’s completely understandable. I- uh- I know I didn’t inform you about coming here today, it’s just that I got a recommendation from Lady Mereoleona and-“,  you were blushing as you talked, but he cut you off. “My sister told you to come here?” He turned his head to you again by impulse, but quickly turned it back away. “…Well, essentially yes…” you lowered your head a bit, your eyes shifting everywhere but to him. “Is that a problem, Sir?” He remained in place as if he was being held down. “No no, I just--- *krhm* there’s something I need to talk to her about.”
It hit you that since you had revealed to Mereo that you fancied Fuego, while slightly tipsy, then maybe she orchestrated this. But as soon as the idea ran through your mind, you doubted yourself as you didn’t deem yourself worthy of him. “Alright, I’ll, um, I have been here for a while already so I’ll leave the hot spring to you.” His eyes shut open and he clenched his jaw, while still looking away, but the thought of you getting out of water and being out in the open naked, riled him up. He also harboured feelings for you, but hadn’t yet found a suitable way to approach you. “I won’t look”, he said while shutting his eyes tightly. 
You got up while still covering your chest with one hand and smiled to yourself. “I know. You’re not the type to look”, you said as you lifted yourself onto the edge of the water, “but everybody peeks.” And as you finished your sentence, there was something twisting in Fuegoleon’s chest that caused him to crack open his eyes just barely and look at you, your soft skin and the curve of your body. He scolded himself immediately, furrowing his brows harder than he could remember ever doing. You hadn’t seen him peek, but you had a feeling that he did, and you didn’t hold it against him. You dressed and left, saying your goodbyes. 
Next morning you went to his office to deliver some papers and you could see a blush rising to his cheeks as you opened the door. But other than the blush, wasn’t out of the ordinary. You handed him the papers accompanied by the usual verbal exchange you have as you debated if you should test out waters and tease him a bit. After all, it was about time you would bring forth your feelings. 
You turned to leave, but as you were by the door you turned your head to him. “Oh, by the way Sir. One more thing.” He was writing down something, but still clearly paying attention to you. “Yes?” You smirked as you asked: “did you like what you saw?” His pen stopped as if it had hit a brick wall and he turned to look at you slowly, almost hesitant. His eyebrows were raised and his gaze was glazed, but as he saw you smirking, he visibly relaxed. He smirked as well as he replied: “yes, yes I did.” Your smirk turned into a smile as you simply replied “wonderful”, and walked out. 
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part 2
nozel x oc
word count: >2k
warnings: language
I loved the beach. And the sun. I grew up in a dark castle and the sky was always grey, cloudy, and it was always fucking cold. I would sit in front of the fireplace dreaming about beaches and summer and anything else books would describe that was the opposite of winter. I also had a bangin’ body, and since my darling husband wasn’t vacationing with me, I ditched the conservative swimwear he purchased for me and threw on the smallest bikini I could find. 
 Noelle had joined me on the castle’s private beach. She had brought a book with her, though I could tell she was too busy feeling anxious to be reading. If this girl’s hair wasn’t already white as snow… 
“Noelle,” I sat up in my recliner, “Why don’t we work on your control?”
Her head snapped towards me.
“Why?”
“Because Nozel tells me you suck. And honestly, I like how you’re doing your own thing besides what your family says, but I cannot take anymore of his ranting. He’s annoying the hell out of me and since I can’t tell him to shut up I’m going to fix the problem at its root.”
She was absolutely dumbfounded.
“But nothing works. I’ve tried everything.”
“Ah, but you haven’t tried method a la House Grinberryall yet.”
“Grinberry… what’s that?”
“Nothing!” Oopsies. I move to her recliner, crossing my legs and facing her.
“Just sit like this, yes good. Keep your back straight, no one’s around here. Okay now, close your eyes. Put your hands on your knees or something to relax.”
“This seems foolish…” But she did what I said anyway.
“But it works. No concentrate on your mana and how it feels. Keep your breath steady. Good, do you feel it?”
“Feel what?”
Both our heads snapped towards the direction of the voice. A chill went down my spine. The aura was literally sucking out my energy and I was terrified for a split second before I realized I had to prepare to defend myself.
“What are you girls doing out here anyway? Planned a trip without me? I know neither of you could make it to my neck of the woods but surely you could have sent an owl.”
God dammit. Making her way over to us was Mereoleona. The one person we were hiding from. 
“Oh, well you see, this is a family trip…” I stood up in hopes to stop her from getting closer. It did not work.
“But you are the only two here?”
“No one else wanted to go?”
“Well, I’m here aren’t I,” she promptly took my spot next to Noelle and put her arm around her neck. “So, what were you feeling?”
“My mana…” Noelle looked to me for help. 
“Meditating isn’t going to work for someone like you; you need tough love training. Here, come with me,” She stood up dragging the poor girl by her arm, “I’ll throw you into a volcano and then you get out.”
“Actually,” I got in the middle of them, “Noelle is in my care right now and Nozel would be really, really mad if I let her out of my sight.”
“So you come with us. Easy.”
Why is she yelling?
“Um… I can’t do that. Volcanoes? Not a good idea for me right now.”
Mereoleona cocked her brow at me, Noelle’s jaw dropped. I can never escape it can I?
“Not like that! Ew!”
“Having babies is ew???”
“Noelle, sweetie, why don’t you go over there and practice what I taught you while I talk with Lady Mereoleona.”
“But I want to know about the baby!”
“There is no baby!”
“Noelle you should listen to your big sister… Having babies is ew. And, there is no way your brother would have given her one.”
“Nozel has to give you the baby?”
“Oh? Seraphina hasn’t taught you about this yet? I wanted to train you but this will also be worthy of my time.”
“Don’t you dare tell her anything.”
“Well, somebody has to~”
We spent the next few hours bickering. Eventually we all settled into our own thing. Mereoleona complained the water wasn’t hot enough. Noelle complained about the sand. I complained about the lioness finding us… and the lack of wine.
When the moon rose we moved into the castle's private bath house. Noelle left shortly to go to bed (but we all know she went to go practice what I taught her).
“So, did you bring her here to hide from me or is it because she got her grimoire?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Mereoleona. We just both needed some sun.”
“Okay, say what you like… I won’t tell anyone your little secret.”
“I appreciate that,” I rolled my eyes.
“I’m going to head to bed. I have a long day of dealing with my family tomorrow.”
Well, I hope Kirsch is especially flamboyant and Leo is extra loud then.
“Goodnight!”
I glared at the other side of the pool. At least it was her, I guess. Nozel would have my neck for kidnapping his precious baby sister, training her, and letting Mereoleona tell her about “babies being ew.”
I made my way to my room too. Mereoleona was knocked out, I could feel, and Noelle had gone to sleep annoyed that meditating hadn’t made her strong. Well, maybe if you practice more… 
I got into bed and turned towards the window to watch the moon. I hope I don’t have any dreams tonight.
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“Lady Seraphina,” I woke up to my name being called, “Ma’am breakfast will be ready soon. Do you need me to get your gown ready?”
I swatted my hand at the air.
“Leave me be. I’m fine.”
I could hear the door shut so I nuzzled into the covers more. Get my gown ready for me, what was I? A child? I will get dressed when I want to, by myself. For now I’m gonna lay in my bed, naked, and sleep. Wait- Why was there a servant here?! I specifically told Noelle… Maybe Mereoleona brought them. Okay back to sleep. Wait, she would not do that. Oh shi-
Before I have time to open my eyes and fully process my panic, a swoosh rips my blankets off my body. I curl into my body due to the cold air hitting my skin. Nozel throws the blanket onto the floor and crosses his arms, glaring at me. I gulp.
“Hi.” 
“Good morning, Seraphina.”
Maybe he’s not mad…
“So, what are the chances of getting that breakfast in bed?”
“Get up.”
Wishful thinking.
“Nozel-”
“I don’t want to hear it,” he turns away from me, “Put some clothes on.”
“Don’t punish Noelle for something I did.”
He turned around again.
“Mereoleona said it was her doing.”
Oh no. Oh god, what do I do now?
The door bursts open and in walks Mereoleona… with her brother behind her! I’m naked and very, very afraid. Thankfully Nozel is quick and makes a mercury wall around me. 
“Do you mind?”
“I’m just letting you know she’s innocent. And preventing her from saying anything dumb. She does that a lot, did she hit her head really hard?”
“Sister, we shouldn’t intrude on them and-”
“Aren’t you a little spurious about Nozel’s prize, Fueggy? He has the hot wife and you’re… boring. You might beat him at everything else, but your rival won with the marriage contest.”
“Because it was arranged.”
I rolled my eyes so far back I saw my brain. I felt Nozel get ready to argue.
“Oh my god, can you all just leave,” not that they could see me, but I was giving them the death glare. A bunch of adults acting like children arguing over a rivalry, I think rivalries are stupid. You would think grown men would let go of jealous feelings they had for each other when they were children, but noooo.
Once it was Nozel and I alone again he dropped the wall.
“That is why we wear pajamas. Honestly, how many nightgowns and robes do I have to buy you before you start wearing them?”
“I don’t see the problem with it, Noelle and Mereoleona saw me naked last night in the bath, the servants help me get dressed all the time, and it’s not my fault the Vermillions knocked down my door.”
“Get dressed.”
“No.”
“What did you say?”
“I’m staying here. I need to be away from you,” I hop back into bed, “Thanks for the concern though.”
“You’re coming back with me even if I have to drag you.”
Pfft, uh no.
“That would be too much work for you, husband.”
“Noelle isn’t being as ridiculous as you.”
“Probably because she’s better than me. You just have your head too far up your ass to see it.”
“I beg your pardon-”
“Honestly, what would Acier say if she saw you right now? Do you think she would be very proud of whatever it is you’re doing? I don’t think-”
He put his hands on my shoulders, his face inches from mine, I held my breath.
“Do not,” I probably went a step too far, “ever bring up my mother again.”
I am very aware of how naked I am, how little this man has been this close to me while I’m naked, and I am filled with guilt of bringing Acier into the argument.
“Nozel, I didn’t mean,” I gulp, “I just think you don't have to be so mean to Noelle.”
“And I think you should stick to what you’re good at, which is being Vice Captain and staying out of my family affairs,” He let me go and turned around, “Take your time, but you’ll be expected at the squad meeting at noon. I’ll make sure Noelle gets home.”
And with that he left, but the tension lingered. So Acier struck a nerve. Note to self, bring up something else during an argument. 
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I hate meetings. I’m always expected to say something brilliant or encouraging. I always bull shit my way through them, but this time Nozel was sending me heavy energy. I had better do my best or he’ll be even more upset and god knows what he’ll do. Give me a shitty mission or make me go have tea with the Silva women, probably. God, did I conversing over tea.
Luckily it went by quickly and I seemed to have done a good enough job because I wasn’t bothered the rest of the day. I was supposed to be looking over mission requests and reports, but instead I was reading one of my old diaries. I did this as punishment to myself, because not only was I embarrassing, I was also stupid in love with Nozel and let this book know all about it. 
The first entries were about Lady Acier and my infatuation with her. I hung onto every word she said in those days. Then Nozel slowly became the center of my attention. Before he was cold, we would sit and talk about how we’d grow old together. I had a list of our children’s names we picked out together. There were sketches I made of the wedding dress I wanted, which I got, dried petals from flowers he had given me… What I would give to be the young again. Actually, I aged pretty nicely. I just want him to be warm again. And happy. 
A paper on my desk caught my eye. It was a list of potential new members of royal or high nobility. I scanned over it. Noelle’s name wasn’t listed. So he was serious about that too?
“Nozel, what will it take for you to stop keeping your emotions locked up?”
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I lowkey have a crush on Mereoleona and I’m a straight girl lol so, Can I get her and Fuego arguing over who the reader prefers? Lol i hope that’s not too much to ask 🧡 (I love Fuego too, make no mistake, the Vermillions would be the death of me if they were real) I love him
firstly, you rulers and levels can stay the fuck away from my woman. secondly, we love a good sibling rivalry. i’m gonna try a scenario for this one...
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Mereoleona was leaning against the doorway to Fuegoleon’s office. Arms crossed with her shit eating grin adorning her face. y/n asleep on the couch inside, with nothing but a thin sheet protecting their body from prying eyes.
“Aw, you wore her out,” Leona teased, “I wanted to play too.”
Fuegoleon picked up a report and started to read through it.
“Why would they want to play with you after having spent all day with me? It would be a downgrade.”
In an instant Leona was in front of this desk, holding Fueggy’s head by her flame claw, forcing him to look into her firey eyes.
“That’s a lie. You know they prefer me. I’m more fun.”
“No they don’t.”
“Yes they do.”
The bickering went on over who was better. The heat in the room went up as they got angrier, forgetting y/n was also in the room. Punches and fireballs started to get thrown. 
Fuegoleon summoned Salamander to help him fight off his sister, but the heat became too much and y/n woke up.
“What the hell are you guys doing?” 
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