#hakuryuu ren x reader

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Enamored (Ren Hakuryuu)

TAGS: Hakuryuu/Lucifiel!Reader, smut, breeding, impregnation, parenthood, some plot Ao3 ver.

Iɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ ғɪɴᴅs ᴛʜᴇ ɢʟᴏᴡ ᴏғ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀʜᴏᴏᴅ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜᴛᴛᴇʀʟʏ ɪʀʀᴇsɪsᴛɪʙʟᴇ.

“ ...will only have one wife in this lifetime… ”

Ren Hakuryuu still remembers that day as clearly as if it happened only yesterday. Sunshine bathed the temple’s gardens as a soft breeze rustled the verdant leaves of the trees.

But of course, none of the colorful blooms could ever compare to your beauty even as they surrounded you. If anything, they made you look like a celestial flower fairy who’d come down from the heavens to grace them with your presence.

Although some found issues with the silvery-pearlescent scales that traveled down your cheeks and below your neckline, Hakuryuu found them utterly gorgeous. Just like how you’d caress the scar upon his face with such warmth and softness, he can’t help but do the same to you.

But his favorite has to be when he’s lucky enough to bring a splash of color to your cheeks via compliments or his more preferred method…

 “...Are you willing to become my empress?”

The way your blush only highlights the color of your scales has him mesmerized even as he was balls-deep inside your tight pussy. Despite having dumped several loads of cum within you already, the emperor finds himself too enamored to even stop any time soon.

Although it was expected for the empire’s rulers to produce heirs for their nation, there is so much more to this act than the need to conceive an heir. For a man like Hakuryuu who’d faced so many tragedies throughout his life, the chance to finally create something good rather than destroy is something that his battered heart had always yearned for.

And to be able to fulfill that wish with you?

Dazzling, beautiful, kind, and magnificent you.

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When your newborn son opens his eyes for the very first time to reveal two different colors, Hakuryuu feels pride swell up within himself, because he is absolutely perfect .

Simply because he is your child.

“Thank you…”

He presses a kiss to your temple and watches as you fed the baby, enraptured at the most wonderful sight he never thought he’d be lucky enough to witness.

[yourimaginationrealm]

You: You did great, Hakuryuu. You saved my brother. Thank you!“

Hakuryuu: *blush* „Too much praise, Y/N. Without I would still whine about myself and not getting myself together. I am thankful!“

You: „But in the end, you helped and that does matter!“

Hakuryuu: „If you say so….“

Bonus:

Alibaba: „Don’t be a creep!“

Haku.: „What do you mean? Don’t touch me…“

Alibaba: „You dropped the ‚-San‘ by her name.“

Haku.: „Huh?!!“

Alibaba: „You are way to close to my sister!“

Haku.: „I am not.“

Alibaba: „Sure, you are. I am never gonna call you brother in law.“

Haku.: „Stop, you are embarrassing!“

Alibaba: „I kick your ass if you make her unhappy.“

Haku.: „Wait …What?!“

[queenofanime]

Deadly Sins (Sinbad x Reader)

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"Your father would be disappointed". 

The man before you stopped dead in his tracks. Body stiffening and eyes widening from the audacity he had just heard. 

By now, Sinbad's golden hues were filled with hate, anger boiling up quickly. How could you, Y/n, his soulmate, who he supposably loves, say such a thing? 

Outside, the night was dark, with the moon barley making an appereance. Many clouds blocking the few stars that radiated some sort of light. The wind made itself present with the ruffuling of the trees. Despite the cold weather, you felt hot, Sinbad's eyes piercing through your soul. And while the look on the man, you thought you knew, was slowly killing you, you didn't regret a single word.

You knew Sinbad since he was just a 16 year old dork, who told stories about his adventures in the colosseum, in the most cheesy way possible you may add. You knew him as the guy who was thrown off a cliff naked, alongside Ja’Far and Mystras. You did not know, however, the guy who sacrificed Serendine so he could get Zepar, nor did you know the man standing in front of you. ‘Cause he was not your Sinbad. 

Lost in your train of thought, you did not notice the man walking towards you and closing the distance gap. Only when he leaned in and your skin felt his breath, did you realize of the dangerous situation you had gotten yourself into. 

“I dare you to say that again”. 

Just as you had anticipated, his voice was harsh and low, sending shivers down your spine. You did not waver though…because you meant every single thing. 

“I know you Sinbad. I damn well know who I fell for and you are not that person. I know your father was kind and simple and I sure as hell know your mother didn’t raise you to be a manipulative bitch! So yeah, both would be disappointed”.

Sinbad scowl just deepened but it soon turned to a laughing fit, a psychotic laughing fit. You could only watch and swallow hard for this being the first time you ever witness said reaction. Sinbad would have never thrown his hand at you or hurt you in any way, now you weren’t so sure. 

His laughter soon ceased to exist. 

“I created an utopia! I’ve made the world’s economy grow! I hAVe cReaTED PEACE! I’VE Made tHe WORLD A BETTER PLACE! And YOU DarE—But at what cost?!”

Your sudden outburst took the formerly known King of Sindria by surprise. You always did know how to go toe-to-toe with him. 

“At what cost?” You ask again. And while you don’t notice it, Sinbad sees the tears running down your face hysterically. “You lied to your friends and used them as pawns, you attacked the Kou, manipulated Aladdin, Ali Baba, Kougyoku, and countless others. Yamato Takeruhiko, Ren Hakuryuu, and Nerva Julius are in a wanted list?! Look around you, there’s nothing left.” By now, your crying your eyes out and you hated yourself for it. Allowing someone to see you in this vulnerable state was despiteful. Taking a small breath, you decided to appeal to the logical side of your brain. “You’ve abandoned the people you swore to protect, and yes, you created an utopia, but when things are too good to be true…is because they are.” 

Your mother always told you to keep your chin high and you were not gonna disappoint her now. With redden eyes you looked up at the man who had broken your heart.A small part of you wished that he would reflect on what you’ve said, but it was wishful naive thinking. Sinbad’s eyes were void of emotion.

With shaky breaths you continued. “But above all the horrible things you’ve done, I never thought you would do the thing I feared the most.” “Yeah, and what is that?” 

You looked at Sinbad one last time while you backed away towards the door. 

“You stopped loving me.” 

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Snow

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“Geez, it’s so cold!” you complained, tightening your wool robe around you. Hakuryuu chuckled lightly, inching just a bit closer to you, seeing if he could discreetly give you some of his warmth. 

“That is how it is when winter comes around.” Haku says, a small smirk coming over his lips as he looks at you cheekily. You huff and bump your shoulder with his and shake your head. 

“That’s not what I meant and you know it.” you retort. He shrugs and leads you further into the courtyard. The birds were singing their songs, while the trees were moving with the wind. The air was crisp with the cold, but it was refreshing to Hakuryuu. Better than suffocating in a castle full of nightmares.

He looked to you and instantly felt his chest warm up with heat and love. You looked absolutely adorable in the big wool robe he had given you to keep you warm. Though, he wished it was doing it’s job. “Are you really that cold?” he asked you. 

“Yes! I’m not used to this much cold! Where I’m from, it’s always warm and bright and loud. Here, it’s quiet and muted. Not to say that’s a bad thing--”

“No, I understand.” he interrupts you, smiling at you. “I guess I’m just used to it by now.” he said, carefully and slowly intertwining your hand into his. He watched as your eyes widened, and small smile etched onto your face. It made his heart race faster, and he could feel his cheeks reddening from the embarrassment.

When he was about to speak up again, something in the corner of his eye caught his attention. And when he figured out it out what it was, he knew immediately that you were gong to love it. “(y/n).” he called out, to which you tilted your head in response. He pointed behind you, tightening his hold on your hand. 

You turned around and was caught off guard and the small white flakes that were gradually falling onto the ground.

Snow. It was snow. The first time you had ever seen falling snow before. “Oh my gosh! Ren, do you see this! It’s so beautiful! Look at how it falls!” you exclaimed, taking a hold of his arm, getting closer to him. 

And as he responded, his eyes never left your face, “Yeah, simply beautiful.”

[labyrinthofmagicdrabbles]

| incuratus [2/?]

‘family’

fandom: magi

pairing: ren hakuryuu x f!reader x judar

warnings: Implications of suggestive content, language! an my writing being absolute garbage per usual, please don’t cyberbully me ;_;

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On a beautiful morning such as the one he woke to, he would like to think that it would remain beautiful. Grow into a peaceful day; the sunlight peaking just above the horizon, pale golden light shining through the windows, the soft melody of bird's song, as well as the privilege of waking up next to two of the people who he loved most in the world, it was sure to be a good day.

Or so he had hoped.

A loud crash followed by a whine and the loud exclamation of "Shit!"  had startled the prince from his tired stupor as he jolts up and, mismatched blue eyes wide and alert. He rubs them, trying to wipe the sleep out of them before looking around his room.

Frowning when he realized that the spaces next to him on the bed were unoccupied—confusing, as he was usually the one who woke up first to start the day— he rose from the bed and went to prepare himself for the day.

It didn't take him long to freshen up and get dressed, but the sound of yet another crash had him rushing out the room, down the stairs to the sound of the commotion, leading him into the kitchen where he was greeted by quite the catastrophe.

Flour covered up nearly the entirety of the kitchen, coating the floor in the white powder from top to bottom, unwashed dishes filled up the sink, a strange yellow liquid (which he hoped to Gods was oil and not what he feared it was) spilled out across the counter, and so much more that he could list,  creating a huge mess that only he would be stuck cleaning.

But of course in the midst of the disastrous sight, were his two lovely partners— [Name], who was also covered in flour and who was knelt down, appearing to be sweeping something up, and Judar, who wore a messy apron with the words 'kiss the cook'—arguing loudly over something he couldn't even care to pay mind to.

Some things never change.

"How the fuck do you burn water, [Name]? Fucking water?"

"Well, I could've done the recipe correctly if you hadn't have thrown the book away, you stupid fucking magi!"

"You're so fucking—"

"Language!" Two heads snap in his direction as Hakuryuu's voice cuts in the argument sharply, giving his lovers a seething glare as he makes a small nodding gesture towards the small, dark-haired child who sat on the floor in the far corner of the kitchen, toys scattered and forgotten as he watched the scene in front of him with wide, innocent eyes.

Taking note of the boy is enough to get the two to quiet down, as they drop what they're doing and turn to face him fully, guilty looks on their faces. (Well, at least [Name] looked guilty, as opposed to Judar, who stood there with a scowl painted across his handsome face.)

"Now what on Earth is going on in here?"  The former emperor of Kou placed his hands on his hips— something he only did when he knew they had caused trouble— and started expectantly, silently demanding an explanation for the state of the kitchen.

Judar, being Judar,  met his stern gaze with a childish pout and crossed his arms, looking away like a child who had been caught sticking his hand in the cookie jar.

"Well, don't get mad at me," he grumbled and gestured towards [Name], who stood looking at Hakuryuu with a nervous grin spread across her lovely face. "It's her fault."

"Me?" The grin dropped from her lips and a look of fury washed over her face. "Don't try to pin this all on me! You're the one who can't follow simple directions and decided to throw the book out the window!"

"Only because you kept trying to force it down my damn throat! Who gives a shit about some stupid book!" The black-haired defended himself, a haughty look appearing on his face. "I'm a fucking magi, baby, I don't need no damn directions."

"Oh yeah? Wellbeing a 'fucking magi' doesn't seem to stop you from making stupid-ass decisions, now does it?" She snaps, "Too bad having all that hair doesn't make up for a lack of  brain!"

"Hey, watch it you fucki—"

"Enough!"  The tone Hakuryuu's voice takes as he raises the volume of it is enough to get the two arguing 'adults' to fall silent once more.

Stepping further into the kitchen, Hakuryuu is cautious and carefully steps over broken glass as he makes his way towards the counter, lifting the spilled bottle of oil. "One, I didn't ask whose fault it was, I simply asked what happened. And two, please refrain from using such language in front of our child."

"Really?" Judar huffs, raising a firm eyebrow. "Look who's talking! Don't act like you yourself don't use 'such language',  Hakuryuu."  He ends his sentence with a suggestive smirk.

A trickle of pink brushes across pale cheeks, the scarred male turning to face the magi with a deep scowl on his flustered face. "That is a completely different situation, Judar! It's different when it's just the three of us, but not in front of Hakuro!"

"Yeah, yeah," Judar gave a lazy wave as his eyes flickered over to the small boy, who had once again become preoccupied with his toys. "It's not that big of a deal. Besides, he's only a brat. It's not like he understands what those words mean anyways."

"He's three, Judar. Children that age are quite impressionable."

"You know, sometimes I forget that I'm  supposed to be the mother, and you the father." [Name] gives a light giggle and places a kiss on Hakuryuu's pink cheek.

"Shut up!"

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True to what he had predicted, after salvaging what was left of his lovers' poor attempt at making breakfast—though, he was truly touched that they had at least tried to do it—and turning it into a delicious masterpiece as he always did, Hakuryuu had found himself stuck in the remnants of the mess they had made. As he always was.

[Name] had been the first to excuse herself from cleaning duties this time, claiming that the "stress" of doing so much 'hard work' had made her rather tired and she 'deserved' to rest since she would be dealing with a child soon—and apparently she wasn't talking about Hakuro. But before he could question her anymore on that matter, she had rushed off into their bedroom for a 'quick' nap. But of course, by quick, she meant a couple of hours.

That left Judar.

And after a long moment of silent stare-off, looking into the beautiful red eyes that belonged to his magi, his resolve unshaken, gaze piercing,  all it took was a simple, wily upturn of Judar's plump lips before he broke. Sighing, he simply dismissed the magi away, of whom had let out an evil cackle before quickly flying out the window and towards his favorite peach tree, which stood in the forest a mile or two from their home.

Truthfully, he hadn't expected any different from Judar.

"Well then," After turning off the faucet to the sink, Hakuryuu turned and walked towards his son who still sat in his chair, playing with a stuffed dragon. "Let's get you cleaned up and put down for a nap with mama, hm?"

"No!" Large, [e/c] eyes stared defiantly into the surprised blue of his father's. "Roro no want to nap! Roro want to help Baba!"

"Help me?" Hakuryuu's surprised expression morphed into that of a gentle smile, his heart growing warm at Hakuro's declaration. "You wish to help Baba clean?"

"Yeah!"

"Very well," Hakuryuu lifts his son into his arms and walks over to the counter where he places him to sit before rolling up the sleeves of his hanfu. "Let's get started, shall we?"

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About an hour had gone by, and the combined effort of father and son had the kitchen near spotless, not a trace of the mess the earlier disaster had left. Admittedly, it was a tad bit more tiring for the former emperor, having to put extra effort into aiding Hakuro with cleaning;  though the boy's enthusiasm and determination, bless his sweet little heart, to aid him in his task truly touched his heart to the point where he was nearly reduced to tears when his son had looked up at him with his large eyes and innocent smile, asking him if he did a good job.

Truly, his child was a godsend. Just what had a man like him, whose hands were so stained with sin and blood, done to deserve such a sweet child like Hakuro? He must have done something right.

A sudden crash, the sound of glass shattering had interrupted his thoughts. Then—

"Fuck!"

Hakuryuu's entire world came crashing down.

Eyes widened like saucers and mouth falling open in disbelief, Hakuryuu's turn towards his son is slow as he stares in shock at the small boy, who stood glaring at the plate he had tried to dry, now shattered into pieces on the floor.

"What—" He sure hoped he had heard incorrectly, his ears were deceiving him. Clearly, the three-year-old had not just said what he thinks he just said. "Excuse me?"

Hakuro's [e/c]- colored gaze met his. "What the matter, Baba?"

"Hakuro," Kneeling down to where he was at his son's height, Hakuryuu placed his hands on his shoulder. "What did you just say?"

"What did Roro say?" Dark locks fall over his eyes as he tilted his head, a look of confusion on his face. "Oh, Roro say Fuck!"

Hakuryuu blanched.

No. Nonononoonono—his worst fear had come true. His sweet son, the light of his life, had been corrupted! His innocence tainted, mind now ruined with the impurity of such dirty words. And it was all his fault! He had failed as a father.

Fighting back tears that threatened to form in his eyes, Hakuryuu's grip on the boy's shoulder tightens. "Hakuro, listen to me, you mustn't say that!"

"Say what?"

"Th-That word!"

"What word, Baba?"

"That word you just said!"

Silence. "...Fuck?" Hakuro blinks innocently, not understanding the reason behind his father's distress.

"Yes, that—no, stop saying that!"  Hakuryuu was close to pulling his hair out.

"But why?"

"Because..." His mind was in shambles, far too clouded with grief for his brain to process any words correctly. "Because it's not a good word!"

"But Mama and Baba Ju say 'Fuck' all time!"

"Yes, well,  they shouldn't be saying it either!" Hakuryuu cried, unable to stop a few tears from falling. "Listen Hakuro, that is a very inappropriate thing for a child to say! Just please,  don't say that word again. Don't be a bad boy."

Large (e/c) eyes grow wide as they begin to moisten with tears, and the boy's lips tremble. "I-I no mean to be bad boy, Baba!" He sniffles, rubbing his eyes with his tiny fists as he began crying.

Instantly, guilt blooms in Hakuryuu's chest, and he mentally scolds himself for making his son upset. If there was one thing he knew his child inherited from him—it was his sensitivity. (Though to be fair, Hakuryuu didn't think he was nearly as sensitive as he used to be. He was a grown man now, he had changed a lot!)

Pulling the boy in his arms, Hakuryuu rocked him gently, trying to hush his cries. "Shh, Hakuro, please don't cry,"  he strokes his son's dark hair.  "You're not a bad boy at all, you're a good boy! Baba was just being silly." Though in reality, he personally felt his worries weren't all that silly, as any parent wouldn't want to hear their young child use any foul words, but he did not like seeing his son upset.

The boy's sobs quiet down, and he pulled away from his father's chest, looking at him through large, teary eyes. "Really? Roro good boy again?"

Hakuryuu smiles gently. "Of course."

When all was settled, his son finally calmed down and returned to his normal, cheerful self Hakuryuu set him down and sent him off to go play. As he finished off putting the dishes away, he couldn't help but ponder, perhaps he was overreacting? It wasn't like his son was a bad child— he was mostly well-behaved, and radiated that natural curiosity and cheerful attitude most toddlers had. Perhaps he wasn't giving him enough credit? After all, he was only three. Like Judar had said, it wasn't as if he knew what that word meant.

Did he really have anything to worry about?

He watched as Hakuro played with a stuffed dragon his aunt Kougyoku had given him, innocently babbling and giggling to himself as he made the toy fly. It was as if the earlier issue hadn't even occurred, gone and far out his mind as he played in his own, blissful little world.

Pale lips form a smile. No, he didn't have to worry about anything— as long as his son grew up in a loving, happy home and raised to be a good man, he would be fine.

Nothing to worry about.

But then, the sound of the front door slamming open suddenly echoed, as an all to familiar voice rang out.

"Hey, why the fuck is it so quiet in here?"

Except for that.

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[yandere-romanticaa]

How would a yandere Hakuryu wanna spend Valentin day with his darling?

♡ Ren Hakuryuu ♡

The holiday itself probably does not exist in the Magi universe but if it does, boy howdy would Hakuryuu try to make it as special and romantic as he possibly can. He'll first start the day off with waking up much earlier then usual in order to prepare his s/o brekfast in bed. It will consist of meals that they adore but are also healthy and good for them. There will also be, of course, a single rose placed on the tray and many more shall come that day.

He's softer then usual and unlike most days he does not shy away from PDA. He'll hold their hand and kiss them freely without a care in the world. And if he sees someone staring at them Hakuryuu will just give them more reasons to stare.

Hakuryuu will see this as a special day in which he can freely spoil his s/o and the sky is his limit. Just seeing their beautiful face brighten up is already a marvellous gift in itself but if they were to wear the clothing he got them and eat his meals, Hakuryuu will be very pleased. He will also use his djinn to grow diffirent and exotic flowers around the royal palace and no corner shall be left untouched if his s/o desires it.

Don't be fooled by his gentle smile and soft touches though. This day can end either beautifully or painfully. As patient as he is, Hakuryuu has put a lot of effort in to making this day special as humanly possible. Therefore, if his darling decides to lash out and start acting bratty things will get rough. And I mean real rough. He won't say a word to them as he deeply scowls and drages them away by the arm, his grip so tight that it will leave bruises. s/o wants to be a brat and ruin this? Fine. He will have no choice but to punish them properly. Don't get him wrong, all he wanted was for this day to be nothing short of perfect but.... if s/o keeps on persisting Hakuryuu really won't have a choice. He'll put s/o in their place and by sundown they will be begging for mercy. Well, darling dearest should have thought about that sooner, huh?

[dungeonofimaginesandheadcanons]

Cute scenario of Hakuryuu's wife trying to surprise him for valentine's day (but she ends up messing the dish up because she can't cook very well) and Hakuryuu catches her and decides to help her xD (basically he just overtakes the cooking lol)

This is cute af. I’m in. Also...wife is reader bc i somehow have it easier writing like that xD

“Oh no...”

You couldn’t help shaking in your shoes at the smoke that rose from the pan you had over the fire. Eyes wide, you rushed away with the pan on hand to take it away from the stove. There was no use crying over burnt food, but after 10 failed times in a row, there wasn’t much else you could do. 

Today of all days, too. You sigh unable to believe your damn luck. You were an awful cook, there was no putting it any other way. But you could sometimes make something that was mildly edible. Those times were the good ones that made you believe you had some hope for being Hakuryuu’s wife. Days like this one, though, had you highly doubting how he found you ‘cute’ as he sometimes said. 

You had hoped that today would be a good day to cook. Valentine’s was a day you hoped would be special for the two of you, after all. But now, after 10 failed attempts at a special meal and close to no ingredients left, you were starting to think that maybe going out to dinner would’ve been a better idea. 

“Let’s see.” Counting what ingredients you had left, you groaned at figuring out you had enough for one last try. It has to be perfect. It has to. The added pressure however didn’t do you any good as you started prepping and added a little to much spice by accident. 

Tears started to well up as you were about to give up and throw the bowl full of ingredients when another hand came down and stopped you. Peeking over your shoulder, you froze at the sight of your husband behind you.

“Hakuryuu!?”

He raised an eyebrow at your jumpiness and smiled while nodding towards the mess that the kitchen became after your cooking. “What happened?”

Acting dumb wouldn’t work, but that didn’t mean you wouldn’t try. “What do you mean?”

“I mean to ask how our kitchen ended up looking like a mini tornado just came and went.”

You swallowed your nervousness and took a solid minute before slumping down in defeat. Knowing you’ve been caught, you could do nothing more than hug Hakuryuu as little tears came to the corners of your eyes. 

“I’m sorry!”

“Whoa, what’s wrong?”

You sniffled loudly, “I meant to cook you a surprise dinner for Valentine’s but I’ve done nothing but fail this whole time and now the kitchen’s a mess and we have no food and we’re gonna starve—”

“C-Calm down, please.” Gently, Hakuryuu wiped away at your cheeks to clean them from your tears before smiling and caressing your cheek. “You don’t have to be sorry.”

“But I wasted our food,” you began with a sniffle. 

Smiling, he leaned forward to plant a tender kiss on your forehead. “You did you best, and you have no idea how happy it makes me that you wanted to gift me something like this.”

“Even when I suck at it?”

Hakuryuu chuckle before his face lit up with an idea. Taking an apron from where you kept them and tying it on himself, he patted your head as he took over. 

“It’s never too late to start learning.”

[an-ambivalent]

A Facade of Love [Yandere! Hakuryuu Ren] [Reader-Insert]

With grey clouds overcasting the premises of the Kou empire, the sky was a blanket of inky black. The dark night was starless, which meant that the only subject visible to the naked eye in the pitch-black sky, was the brilliant and lustrous moon. It was suspended at the peak of the night sky, radiating it’s glorious light on the earth beneath it. The castle of Kou empire stood tall and proud, as it supported countless of rooms, and sheltered the ones who carried the royal blood, those who were associated with the said royal bloods’, and those who would soon become part of the royal family, whether they wanted to or not. On one of the top floors of the castle, in the room where the moonlight would peek through at the perfect angle, resided a soon-to-be princess. It was evident that this room belonged to one of the prince/princesses’ of the empire because the room was integrated to sophistication as it was painted with rich colours and decorated with fine antiques.

 In the middle of the room, there was a king sized bed. Silver chains were wrapped around the bedpost, binding [Name] [Surname], the soon-to-be bride of Hakuryuu Ren, to the bed. The moonlight which peeked through the window and shone on [Name]’s rigid form, caused the silver chains, and the jewels she was dressed in, to glisten.

 The [h/c] female was half-lying against the bedpost, and she wore a lifeless and grim expression on her face. Her [e/c] eyes which were once filled with bliss, innocent wonder, and beaming buoyancy were voided off any life. It was as if the struggles of existence had become so unbearable that it left behind a shell which held nothing; she was blank.

 [Name] was existing and breathing but she was not living.

 Despite her dead-self, [Name] was an absolutely stunning sight to behold. Due to customs of the Kou Empire[1], and her long confinement, [Name] had luxurious, long, and soft hair that fell on her just a bit past her knees; and was spread around her chained form on the bed. Half of her hair was done up in a sophisticated style consisting of braids. Gold jewels and various other expensive hair ornaments decorated her hair. [Name] wore a sleeveless, long, and flowy white dress with a small golden belt wrapped around her waist. Two red veils, each attached at the each arm hole of the dress, went over her arms. The neckline of the dress was a deep cut, revealing her cleavage. Lastly, there were long slits on each side of the dress which went up to her thigh, excessively exposing her legs.

 Like she usually did, [Name] sat still, staring at nothing in particular. She remained motionless like an inanimate doll, simply blinking occasionally.

 It was unknown how much time had passed; but after what felt like an eternity, the door to her isolated abode was finally opened.

 The visitor to her bleak world, the only visitor allowed to see her, was the fourth emperor of Kou Empire, Hakuryuu Ren. The sound of the door opening caused [Name] to turn her head towards Hakuryuu. And when dead [e/c] eyes met sea blue eyes, Hakuryuu’s face lit up in joy.

 With a loving grin on his face, he almost strode towards her. However, as an emperor with a pride, he held himself back. For how long he was going to be able to do that, was unknown.

 “Hello my love,” Hakuryuu greeted, smiling and sitting on the bed. To his greeting, [Name] merely stared at him, empty of any emotions, expressions and words. Her eyes were blank, and the most reaction that Hakuryuu received from her was the movements of her lips pressing in a thin line.

 At her lack of response, Hakuryuu sighed. Then, as if the exhaustion from the entire day had kicked in right then and there, with another deep sigh, Hakuryuu fell back on the bed and into [Name]’s lap.

 She did not respond.

 Hakuryuu turned in her lap so he was lying on his side, and tilted his head upwards so he could stare at [Name]. As he gazed into her barren eyes, Hakuryuu frowned.

 “I had a really difficult day today, you know,” He began murmuring, as he started  to trace circles on the exposed skin of her thighs with his index finger.

 “And I was hoping that you would welcome me with open arms and shining eyes, and your brilliant smile that just makes me melt. We could sit under the moonlight like this, brush each other’s hair and drink the new imported jasmine tea from Balbadd. I drank it during a meeting today, and it was delightful. I am certain you would love it,” Hakuryuu said, smiling at her.

 [Name]’s finger twitched as she narrowed her eyes at Hakuryuu, who in her eyes, continued to blabber utter nonsense. His soft feathery touches sent shivers through her spine, a feeling of forced pleasure she had learned to ignore. However, his venomous touch that she had come to loathe, and his non-stop jabbing dialogues were rubbing on her the wrong way. After what seemed to be months of being emotionless and killing herself to become unresponsive, [Name] felt a flicker of small flame etched with anger light up within her.

 “Well, I’m sorry I can’t cater to your god damn childish needs like a mother or share any non consensual intimacy with you because you had me chained up!” [Name] hissed, as she tried to lift up her knee to shove Hakuryuu off of her. However, as soon as her knee has even twitched, Hakuryuu had sat up, and gripped her knees with his hands to cease any movements. He gripped them tightly, inflicting pain on [Name]. As result, she hissed, and tried to get her legs away from Hakuryuu, but her efforts were fruitless, and her pain only increased.

 “While I am enthralled to hear your beautiful voice again,” Hakuryuu began, as he moved on top of her, and then gently grabbed her chin.

 “I do not appreciate the tone you speak to me in. I am an Emperor, and out of everyone, as my beloved, you of all people, need to regard me with the respect I deserve,” He stated, gazing in her eyes seriously, as he rubbed his thumb against her cheek.

 [Name] scoffed.

 “A title does not mean anything if you cannot live up to it. Respect is given to those who earn it. As your beloved, I should be treated the best. Not locked up in one room for the rest of my life, simply because you are so disgustingly insecure that you do not even trust me enough to interact with anyone but you. In order to receive respect from someone, you must return it. And until you can do that, you will not receive any respect from me,” [Name] stated blankly.

 [Name] received no response from Hakuryuu. He simply stared at her as if he was contemplating deeply about what she said. However, knowing from experience that realistically, he was always too stubborn and did as  he pleased; he was definitely not thinking about [Name]’s words which challenged his ownership over her. After all, his silence was never a good sign. Subsequently, a bubble of regret began to form in the pit of [Name]’s stomach; and she knew, that because she blatantly spoke out turn, whatever ‘punishment’ that was written in her fate, was going to be terribly atrocious.

 “You're the feisty one,” [2] Hakuryuu began with a smirk, as he continued to brush his thumb against [Name].

 She inwardly cringed at his touch.

 “I almost miss your rebellious nature, but not when it is acting up against me,” He continued, as he trailed his other hand down [Name]’s thigh, and began to caress it, sending shivers down her spine.

 [Name]’s eyes widened in fear, and instantly, she started to thrash around in her chains in an attempt to get away from Hakuryuu. But like all cliche moments in yandere stories, the author being very unoriginal,  and not being able to write a different scenario, [Name]’s efforts were fruitless due to Hakuryuu’s strong grip on her.

 “I was really trying to be gentle with you, but you seem to not want it that way. You have left me with no choice but to tame you with force now,” Hakuryuu whispered dangerously, before forcing his lips on [Name].

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He finds out his s/o is Pregnant- Hakuryuu

Honestly to anyone but your oblivious boyfriend it was rather obvious you were pregnant, your closest friend, Kougyoku was currently attempting to get you to tell Hakuryuu.

"Come on (Y/N), you have to tell him sooner or later!" She urged you as the two of you walked around the garden side by side. You lightly shook your head at her suggestion, "And What am I supposed to tell him, 'Oh Hakuryuu I forgot to tell you, I'm pregnant!'" You spoke sarcastically with fact nudism.

"You're what!?" A voice sounded out from behind you causing you to quickly turn around only to see your surprises boyfriend standing a few feet away away from the two of you. Kougyoku quickly excused herself leaving the two of you alone, you shamefully put your head down as silence took over both of you before the sound of footsteps on the Grass filled the silence. His feet came into your view before his arms wrapped around you and pulled you closer to him, "Why didn't you just tell me?" He questioned as her ran his fingers through your hair.

"I didn't think you were ready for kids. I'm not even ready for kids" You clung to him tearfully, he moved one hand from your hair to your cheek before he brought your face away from his chest. 

Lightly he his thumb over your cheek comfortingly as he carefully wiped the running tears, "If it's with you I think I can handle it" a soft smile graced his lips as the of you stared at each other.

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Ohhhh you do magi! Can you do jealousy hcs for Hakuryuu, Kouha and Judal with they see their s/o getting along well with another man?

Hi anon! Sure I can, here you go! 

Hakuryuu

Hakuryuu is a very loving and trusting person. He will not get into a relationship with you unless he is 100% sure about his feelings and his trust towards you. However, this man has good days and bad days, and his confidence wavers sometimes.

So when Hakuryuu sees you getting along with another man, he won’t intervene. You are probably just being friendly, or maybe talking to a friend. It’s perfectly fine to have friends. If he doesn’t know this person he might even join the conversation to get to know your friends as well.

But he can suddenly turn around and start doubting himself. Is he still good enough for you? Do you really still love him? If he does that while you’re talking to the other man, he’ll quietly excuse himself and leave. If it happens afterward, he’ll avoid you for a while.

After a while he’ll come to you and straight up ask you if you prefer that man over him. It’s not an aggressive question, but it’s sad, filled with his own doubt and worry that he might lose you. There’s probably some tears threatening to spill as he asks it.

It’ll take some words of reassurance and possibly a hug and a kiss to get him to believe you. He knows he’s not the perfect partner, but he tries his best for you.

He’ll admit he got jealous of that man because he’s not sure if he’s good enough for you once he’s calmed down. No matter how often it happens, he always avoids your eyes when admitting it, because he’s admitting he’s doubting his love for you. He hates that he does this, but he’s been hurt too much before, and he doesn’t want to lie to you about it either.

 Kouha

Kouha is a simple man. If he wants something he’ll make it his. Once he has it, he won’t let go. When it comes to his handpicked group of outcasts who he has taken in, and you, his s/o, this counts even more. Kouha is fiercely protective over those he cares about.

That being said, Kouha is not really one to get jealous. He knows you’re loyal to him, just like he’s loyal to you, and that you won’t run off with another man. If you get along well with another man, that’s perfectly fine. He wants you to get along with his brothers and his subordinates after all.

However, that will not stop him from being the sadistic little asshole he is. If he sees you getting along with someone he really doesn’t like, he will act possessive and angry towards you. He may also threaten the guy some. You know, so they get the message. He’ll ‘punish’ you a little afterwards, which can vary from combing and braiding his hair to a good spanking, depending on your tastes and boundaries.

If he notices a man is making you uncomfortable though? That’s when he actually gets mad. Doesn’t matter who it is, or if you’re trying to be nice to him, if he makes you uncomfortable, he is dead meat. It’ll start with some threatening, which works on most normal men. If it doesn’t though? Then his life is forfeit.

Kouha doesn’t care who you hand out with, as long as they’re good to you and make you happy. He prefers if it’s people from his army because he trusts them most, but if you have other friends that’s fine.

He might get a little jealous if you’re spending a lot of time with them though. Kouha needs a lot of attention, and he will demand it if you don’t give it to him.

 Judal

Judal is extremely possessive. You’re HIS. Nobody else has a right to kiss you, to hug you, to touch you, not even to look at you! They should be grateful that he isn’t killing them for standing in the same room as you.

So when he sees you getting along with another man? He becomes really mad. It doesn’t matter who this man is, or why you’re talking to them. They have no right to be near you, and certainly no right to make you smile. Judal’s the only one who’s allowed to do that. He will not stand by and watch you and this man get along.

He will somehow hurt this man, either verbally or with his magic, whichever seems more effective and appropriate for the situation. No matter which, he will make sure this man never dares to even look at you again.

He will be very grumpy, if not angry, with you afterwards for letting this man get close to you. You should know that you belong to him. Judal doesn’t quickly forget when something like this happens. He’ll have you make it up to him by doing his hair, feeding him his favourite peaches, and just by being around him in general. For at least that day and the next, he will be sticking by you like glue because ‘he can’t trust you to not flirt with another man again’. It’s mostly teasing you at this point, but the jealousy he feels is real.

He doesn’t like admitting he gets jealous, because it feels like a weakness to him. The denial fuels the anger though, and it can really get out of hand if you can’t get him to calm down. Judal is pretty easy to calm down though, just distract him. He has the attention span of a peanut.

[queenofanime]

Can you do kouha ren headcanons with his wife but she’s pregnant

Why of course I can! (Secretly one of my favorite characters. LOVE that little psycho)

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Kouha Ren x pregnant wife reader

Kouha has always been and will always be protective. He was protective of his mother, of his outcasts, of his brothers and sisters, so it's only obvious that he will be protective of you. 

Honestly, I don't believe the pregnancy was planned. Kouha wasn't trying to prevent it, but he definitely wasn't trying to conceive either. 

After he finds out about it, he doesn't react the way you would have hoped. In fact, he doesn't react at all. The old Kouha would have probably been ecstatic and excited. Now, he feels detached from the situation. 

His aloofness makes you wonder if he has lost interest in you (believe me, that is far from the truth). That man adores you! He loves you all the way to the moon and back. It's just that sometimes his head can get in the way.

After everything that happened. Hakuryuu, the betrayals, the execution, Kou, Sinbad. His faith has taken the hit. He feels a bit of a failure, and he doesn't want to keep failing, failing you.   

You'll have to confront him about it. And save the poor guy from his own demons. 

Throughout the whole pregnancy, Kouha will be leaning on you more than he should, but I mean, you did marry a toddler. 

Once your belly starts showing, the reality sinks in, and the emotion in his eyes will return. He already treated you as royalty (technically, you are), but as the months progress, Kouha will treat you like porcelain. 

Kouha never thought about all the things that could go wrong in a pregnancy. Therefore, he is visibly distressed when you're in pain but he makes up for it. The best at cuddles and comfort. Him, talking about everything and nothing, helped you get distracted.

Won't ever say what gender he wants out loud, but he secretly wants a girl. He would spoil her rotten (lucky thing). He even came up with the nickname 'pineapples' and has his heart set on calling his daughter that. 

Very goofy when he feels the baby's kicks. Can't stop looking at his hand all day, reliving the sensation.

The doctor said the baby would arrive on April 29. That gave Kouha a chance to organize his thoughts and have time to prepare. That plan, however, goes out the window when you go into labor at 26 weeks. 

Kouha will never forget your scared expression. When the baby is born, it is so small and fragile that the doctor tells you not to keep your hopes up. Premature babies rarely survive. Your spirit might be shattered, but Kouha isn't giving up on his child. Truth be told, pineapples survives. (That's not how you name your child, don't worry)

After the scare, Kouha will never be seen without his daughter/son.   

We all know he loves fashion, meaning he chooses the clothes, you don't. Also braids hair so don't worry if you suck at it.

Overall, he becomes a more attentive husband and dad (something you didn't know was possible). He always tries to make you smile. 

You know you marry one of the good ones.

Hope this is okay. I really enjoyed writing it!

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Anon asked:  If you do yandere, can you also yandere magi hcs with the characters sinbad, Hakuryuu and Kouen as yanderes?

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𝕂𝕠𝕦𝕖𝕟 ℝ𝕖𝕟

Possessive

So very possessive, like he will not let anyone see you

He would literally kill anybody that would lie his eyes on you, without a second though

He wouldn’t what or how it would make look like, if someone were to even glance at you in a lusty way, he is gone from your said, and ripping his head off his body

He would prefer for you to never step out into the world, so people didn’t lay a hand on you, but he knows you wouldn’t like that, so he will just have you by his side at all times

He would have a horrible temper, whenever you did something he didn’t like

will always threaten you with things that you don’t too make sure you never speak out of line, but you know that he would ever do something that would actually do harm to you

he may be crazy and delusional, but he would never do anything like that

He is also weirdly loyal

Like you tell him to do something questionable, he will not, no doubts in his mind

Kill someone for you? 

Totally fine with him

Lie and cheat and manipulate?

It’s a go to for him

But he is only loyal to you and no one else

He’s protective

Doesn’t care about the livelihoods of others

All in all, he is not apologetic, possessive and doesn’t care about anybody’s life but yours

𝕊𝕚𝕟𝕓𝕒𝕕

He is such a suave manipulator

Like he is a charmer, he talks his way out of a lot of things

and if that doesn’t work he will just silently kill them

most fo the time he doesn’t do it himself

he’ll have other people do ti for him while he watches

Unless it comes to you

oh yeah if he sees someone antagonize you, or touch in the slightest

he will go berserk

but the thing is, no one would really notice the shift of behavior with sinbad

He would keep his cool around everyone until you and him were alone then he would go off

yell and scream about how you shouldn’t let people touch so easily

and he would only stop when you start to cry

he doesn’t like to see you cry

so he will try to calm you down, and once you were done crying, he’ll take you take you to bed

And then when you are asleep, he will slip out, and go to the man that had touched you earlier that day

Sinbad would have a conversation with him at first, butter him up a bit before he stabs him in the stomach

his eyes would show no emotion

Sinbad would just stab him deeper and  and twist the knife until he knew he was dead

Have some of the servants clean up the scene before anybody could find out what had haeppened

ℍ𝕒𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕪𝕦𝕦 ℝ𝕖𝕟

He would be the type of yandere that wouldn’t know he was yandere lolol

Like he may think he is acting totally sane. but no, he isn’t

he may seem innocent and cute, but no

in reality he’s crazy

especially in love with you

he doesn’t want you out of his sight

he wants to know what you are doing at all times of the day 

and night

he will want to sleep with you so he doesn’t lose sight of you

will wait until you fell asleep for him to fall asleep

doesn’t like how men look at you

he will take things that you used for himself

like keepsake so when you aren’t around, then he can have something of yours

be it a piece of clothing or maybe jewelry

he wants to make sure that you aren’t ever harmed

and when he does see you harmed he would go ballistic

he would tear anybody open to figure who did anything to you

he doesn’t what it makes him look like

he only cares about what happens to you

even though it is not in the most healthiest way

[yandere-romanticaa]

Imagine...

The burning hot rage that Hakuryuu felt at this moment felt as though it would melt his entire body. (y/n), his sweet little (y/n), was all covered in bruises and she even had a bloody gash on her cheek! She ran past by the prince, desparetly trying to cover up her tear stained face. She ran and ran, but Hakuryuu could hear the loud laughter in the distance. He angrily made his way towards the palace gardens, only to be met with a sight that only made him even more mad.

Three servant boys and one maid were all joyfully laughing at (y/n)'s misery. They weren't even trying to hide the small bloody blade, they were just wailling it around like it was nothing! Hakuryuu clenched his fists, and with a stern voice he spoke:

"You three! What in the Hell do you think you are doing?!"

The servants looked up and once they saw that it was their prince adressing them, they all bowed in a sign of respect. An unitentional growl left Hakuryuu's mouth as the servants nervously glanced at one another, feeling frightened by Hakuryuu's change of character. He rearly ever showed his true emotions, but when he did speak he was always polite if not cheery... No one had ever seen him act like this. One of them had finally gathered up the strength to look up and the servant boy was met with an icy blue stare. Oh, if looks could kill they would surely be goners...

"M-my prince, you look like something is wrong... Have we done anything that may have angered you...?"

The young man's voice trailed off at the end, but Hakuryuu didn't fail to notice the slight tremble in his voice.

Good.

In a icy cold tone, Hakuryuu said:

"Yes, yes you have done something that angers me greatly. That girl that just ran down that hallway, what have you done to her?"

The servant girl quickly looked up at the fourth prince, and she had a look of pure and utter disgust on her face. Scowling, she stood up, proudly showing him the blood stained knife. Her comrades looked at her with a look that screamed "Stop talking!" but she persisted. In a just tone, she answered:

"Your Majesty, we were just merely setting some things straight with our friend. You see, she stole all of my jewlery and when I confronted her, she told me that she never conmited such a crime..!"

Hakuryuu closed his eyes and a frustrated sigh escaped his lips. Honestly, did these morons take him as a fool? He knew what (y/n) was like, and she was no thief. He had seen her around he pallace, mostly with his elder sister, but wherever she was there was always a veil of light and innocence around her that could never be tainted by the darkness of this world.

This girl was a filthy liar, and she deserved to be punished. At that moment, Hakuryuu had found yet another reason to become Emperor. He needed to protect (y/n) from vile creatures like these, and he was more then ready to slay each and every one of them. All this time, Hakuryuu had his eye on (y/n) and he was keeping her safe from the shadows. The time was coming for him to rise up and to claim his beloved empire, his beloved Empress. Hakuryuu had many plans for the future, but for now he needed to take care of these buffons before doing anything else.

Spear in hand, Hakuryuu pointed its sharp tip at the girls neck, never breaking eye contact. The confidence in her eyes was replaced with a look of pure terror as she fell down to her knees, pleeing for forgivness. Her three companions could do nothing but to watch as they feared for their own fates. The girls sobs echoed as Hakuryuu remained motionless, all the while the tip of his weapn shone brightly in the moonlight. Oh how badly was he tempted to fully djinn equip, but he couldn't do that here, not yet at least.

Seconds became minutes, and the servant girls cries became louder and louder. Her screams were muffled by the sounds of roaring thunder as raindrops fell out of the sky. She screamed in pure agony as her left arm had been fully sliced away, and was now laying in the grass. Her friends whimpered and cried, while the girls shrieks filled Hakuryuu's ears. He smirked at the unholy sound, while turning his back on the small gang. He left behind a small bloody trail but that could always be cleaned up...!

He was so close towards reaching his goal, nothing could stop him. The shrieks in the background were mere white noise to him now as Hakuryuu's thoughts were only filled with that smile he adored oh so much. Soon enough, (y/n) was going to be by his side, and they were going to be happy.

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If you dont mind, I'm gonna spam you guys with Hakuryuu requests, I just love that boy so much I'm sorry >.

 asklhasdhf, forgive me! I was trying to write for this for so long but couldn’t fine the brain cells needed to write xS Hope you enjoy it.

Time was a very odd thing to consider. Never did you think that it would bring you to where you are now, that’s for sure.

You had known Hakuryuu the whole of his life. You knew him as the third prince of Kou before the fire that almost took his whole family. You were that constant person with him that helped him get through after his uncle and cousins took the place his father and brothers had. You had known his hatred for his mother—something he had confided in you—and how he wanted nothing more than to avenge his family. You had never been in agreement on that matter. Though you wanted her to pay for her part in the fires, you didn’t want hatred to fill his heart.

Hatred you couldn’t hope to cure. Not with the precious little thing that was growing inside of you—the little bit that grew out of the love you had for him and one that you hoped he still had for you. But in this frenzy and with Judar by his side with both anger and hatred corroding him, you didn’t know what to do. You just knew that staying wasn’t an option. 

So you left. It turned out to be the hardest decision you ever made. You didn’t leave a note, nor did you bother talking. He wasn’t the Hakuryuu you knew anymore. You could only hope that the precious boy and caring man you came to know would surface once he realized how what he was doing would only hurt one person.

You escaped to Kina before the civil war engulfed everything, hiding from were you originated rather easily. The island was quite friendly. King Takeruhiko was kind to you as well despite you being pretty sure that he figured out you were from Kou the instant he laid eyes on you. He didn’t bother asking questions. He instructed his people to give you a warm welcome; you supposed that as part of the Seven Seas Alliance, they were honor bound to take in refugees too. 

It was after you settled into your new home that would eventually house two that you heard from the Kinans about what became of the civil war. Hakuryuu had won and as punishment his brother, Kouen, would be executed. The others exiled, and his sister Kougyoku pardoned. Your heart ached knowing deep down that this would only leave his heart hollow. The hatred he harbored for so many years finally had done what you had fought so hard to avoid. It left him utterly alone.

You wanted to run to him. To assure him that, despite what he had done and that you didn’t agree with how he had approach things, that you still loved him. Hakuryuu would hear you out after all. He always did. And you would have had it not been for the child growing in you. After witnessing what he’d been capable of when overtaken like that, you couldn’t chance it. Not with the child.

So you kept your distance for three long years.

Until the day one rogue magi found you. Aladdin, now much older than the young magi you once knew, came to you out of the blue, you couldn’t believe it. He had been missing the past three years according to rumors along with a young Fanalis, Miss Morgiana, and Hakuryuu. That tad bit didn’t hit you until Aladdin mentioned that they would be staying in Kina and help it escape the reign that would come down on the world after Sinbad formed the International Alliance. Curiously enough, he had heard about you from Hakuryuu himself from the many stories he would tell them. 

After hearing of what became of Hakuryuu you breathed a sigh relief. He had undone the cycle of hatred on his own. He liberated his heart of it all. 

“He always spoke fondly of you,” he told you kindly. “And about how much he regretted never searching for you after you left Kou. Which is why I searched for you here when Uncle Takeru told me about a young Kou citizen that fled to his island before the civil war was waged. If you’d like, I would like for you to meet Hakuryuu again. The two of you.”

But now, given the chance to finally, finally meet him again, you faltered. Looking over to your little boy, just three years of age, playing about the expand of your home, you faltered. Questions rushed through your head like crazy. Would he be mad? Would he accept you? Would he love him?

Aladdin—bless his soul and kind heart—calmed all your worries.

“I’m sure he will love to see you again and meet him.”

You don’t know how those simple words convinced you, but they did. 

Aladdin took you to the palace and left you both in an empty room that the king had provided. There you waited and waited and waited until finally the door opened once more, this time to let in the one person you had loved the whole of your life.

You couldn’t believe how much he had changed in the span of three years and just how much he hadn’t at all. Almost instantly after recognizing you, without missing a beat, he rushed towards you and held you closely. It shocked you, honestly, to be taken so suddenly but when you felt his arms around you, the distinct smell of him, his warm breath against your cheek, you broke down crying. Despite having imagined this reunion so many times you never thought that the first thing you would do would be to cry. But you did, not out of sadness but from joy. Holding him closer for a moment longer, he finally separated from you long enough to take in your expression before pressing his lips against yours. You fell in tandem, rejoicing at how this still felt the same even after so many years.  

“No, mama, no!”

You sprung back at the hands of your little boy pulling you back. Both of you stood surprised at the little boy, a spitting image of his father, pouting and red-faced at the attention that his mother was getting from the strange man. 

He was as mad as Hakuryuu was confused. You decided this was as good a time as any to explain. Picking him, you cradled your boy in your arms and tried to explain one rather simple thing to the both of them at once. 

“It’s alright, my love. You see, this man is your papa.”

“My papa?”

“I’m his what?”

“You're his father, Ryuu.” Tears welled up again in yours eyes as you turned to Hakuryuu and smiled. “Yuu’s our son.”

[judarspeachtree]

'I want a baby' Kou empire edition

Kouen:

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Bitten (Ren Hakuryuu x Reader)

(sorry its short i hope ya’ll enjoy! set in Victorian times)

Your heart thumped as you walked down the narrow alleyway. Ash coated you from your job as a chimney sweep, your small stature helping you to get up into the chimney. Your eyes darted about the tall looming buildings, feeling incredibly small in the world.

A sudden shrieking had you jolting, body standing on end as adrenaline started coursing through you. Fear crept over you as another scream rang out, before quickly getting cut off by something. You crept over to another turn in the alley, peaking your head around the corner, blood turning cold as you locked eyes with a woman.

Her eyes were drooping and a young man held her up against the wall, with his head buried into her neck. Blood red stained her shoulder, her expensive white looking dress. Horror filled you as your mind clicked, what kind of sick human could bite another? A gasp must have escaped from you as red eyes snapped to your direction. It felt as if you were looking into deaths eyes, his eyes were almost as red as the woman's blood, she slid down the wall ungracefully as he let go. He had blood coating his mouth and neck, two pearly white fangs sticking out from a wicked smile.

He turned his body towards you, causing you to quickly turn and start running home faster, your mind couldn't comprehend what had just happened. 

There was no way he was a vampire? Those were just stories your mother told you to make sure you stayed in bed at night, right? 

Your throat tightened, suddenly a prickling feeling flooded up your spine before you felt something hit you in the stomach with enough force to send you barreling into the wall. You felt the wall crack with the force, your head smacking off it, sending your vision shaking.

A sickly feeling washed over you, you couldn't tell if it were due to the pain or of the thought of what was about to become of you. Your eye flinched shut as a stream of blood ran down your face, your body slouched to the ground, not seeing the point in fighting. This thing was not human. It let out a raspy giggle, your head ran through a million things you should apologies for before meeting the big man.

"Get up." It's voice was raspy and a little deep. You didn't find yourself hating it, instead you cautiously turned your head towards the creature. Now you could see it up close you could feel your heart speed up. 

He was almost beautiful, his skin was unnaturally pale, his hair was dark and half tied up, a messy fringe framing his face and a beauty mark bellow his bottom lip. Despite the fact he was probably dead they looked soft. He tugged his lip in between his teeth, chewing on it almost as if he knew you were staring at them.

"Please, I wont tell." You begged, eyes almost watering. His expression hardened, your heart thumping as you quickly jumped to your feet. "Good boy." You couldn't help the feeling of accomplishment that swelled through your chest, you wanted him to say those words again. His eyes traveled from head to toe and you suddenly felt as though you were under inspection, with a high chance of failing. 

You took this chance to take in what he was wearing, he bore a crisp white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows it had a bloody patch around his collar and shoulder, likely from the woman earlier. He had black tailored pants on and an expensive looking pair of black shoes.

"I'll be seeing you." Your gaze snapped up to his, confusion covering your face. You blinked and he had disappeared, you looked both ways without seeing a trace of him. Almost as if he had never existed. The strange boy occupied your mind during the walk home.