#romeo x reader

[lumiinix]

Whenever he went to the store, ladies will stop on their tracks and look at him with heart on their eyes, they would gossip to eachother about how there’s this handsome man who always came into this store, some even build enough courage to went up to him and strike up a conversation, only to be severely disappointed when they saw the wedding band on his ring finger. It gets awkward for them when they see him again, this time with you by his side, your husband’s hand around your waist and what’s more? A 5 year old child sitting on his shoulder. Yeah, they’re too late, he’s off the market now.

[wintrsss]

『Affectionate S/O』

Fandom: Lies of P.

Characters: Pinocchio, Romeo, Alidoro.

Genre: Fluff, Headcanon.

Warnings: Spoilers for chapter 8 and 10 (Romeo + Alidoro stories). Reader is gender neutral!

Requests open!

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Pinocchio

Still doesn't really understand human emotion, but he is trying!

At the beginning, he'd be really stiff, likely not even moving to hold you back, opting to just wait until you were done

That is until he learned more from other people's feelings throughout his journey... and after receiving an earful from Gemini

Soon, he'll start to hold you back, albiet very gently as to not accidentally hurt you

And even sooner, he'll start to crave your touch, finally understanding how good it feels to receive it, as he feels a strange warmth everytime you give it

He'd also give some of his token of affection at times, though the main ones he does know are gentle caresses due to petting Spring, so you'll just be pet like a cat the majority of the time

P is a very observant puppet, especially to your reactions, so he likes to take the cold of his metal arm and touch it to the warmth of your skin just for fun

It truly amuses him everytime to see you squeal at the feeling

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Romeo

Honestly? He thinks it's quite cute

Not only that, but he'd welcome this little habit of yours with open arms! Quite literally, haha

I'm sure he had become acquainted with such a thing with Carlo, most likely because he needed to comfort his best friend rather than for showing his affection

Romeo would go straight to thinking the worst had happened and would ask what was wrong, that is until you tell him the purpose of your actions

After becoming the king of puppets, he'd learn to enjoy this much more, wanting to find his own comfort in someone, just as he had done so for Carlo

As the king of puppets, he's gets really gentle with you, which is really obvious compared to how he treated you back when he was alive

Whereas before, you would get tight, warm, even playful embraces from him— never wanting to let you go from his grasp; you now get cold, loose arms to wrap around you, almost as if he's afraid to hurt you

When he gets more confident that you won't immediately die in his hold, he does share his affections with you even whilst in the big puppet form of his

Like holding you up in his hands like you're a small doll as he softly smiles behind the big puppet suit. No matter his form, you'll always be cute in his eyes

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Alidoro

Incredibly adamant that he does not enjoy any physical affection of the sort. I mean, you could ruin his outfit or the treasures he has! Can't risk it!

However, it just turns out he's very touch starved

Kind of expected from his past, really. His attitude that he lets slip out at times doesn't help either

He doesn't want you teasing him about this, nor tell anyone else, so he tells you to keep your distance

But if you promise to keep your affections private, he'll allow it

Reluctantly

He's really not used to this, so it'll take some time to get used to, but even then, he still values his personal space at times

Very rarely will he reciprocate it

When he does, however, it accidentally comes out a bit rough and awkward. Like a tight side hug with a couple of pats on the shoulder before he lightly pushes you away

Will he ever get better at showing his affection? Yes... once he finally allows himself to learn from your affections, haha!

[ikarasu]

Intrusive thoughts on Romeo for all of the few Romeo lovers out there.

💛 Human 💛

- ✨charming✨

He’s unbelievably charming, we’ve all seen the King of Puppets intro. So I believe human Romeo is the definition of Prince Charming. He’s treating you to flowers and kisses on the hand. If not he’s greeting you with a playful bow.

- Quality Time

Romeo is huge on quality time, whether or not you guys are actually talking. He’s fine with laying against you as you read a book while playing with his hair. Please brush his hair! He loves the feeling of your hands in his hair.

- Late Night Dates

I’d imagine Romeo to be slightly rebellious and adventurous. He’s the type to climb up to your window and take you out for some fun. Take you to hidden spots around Krat or to a beautiful view. He’d gently hold your hand and pull you close to him. Humming a tune while slow dancing with you in the park. Dimly lit by the street lights, he’d stare at you as if you’re the brightest star.

👑 Puppet 👑

- Extremely Possessive

At that point, Romeo had just lost Carlo and had seen the horrors of the Petrification Disease and the Alchemists. He’s not letting you out of his sight for a second. Keeping you hidden away somewhere in the Estella Opera House. Commanding other puppets to guard your room and to protect you at all costs. But that’s only if he’s not around to guard you himself.

- Dancing

Sometimes he’d let you out of your room to dance around the Estella Opera House Stage. The few times he’d come out of his suit and somewhat let his guard down. How it would make his springs tick when he sees you come out from backstage wearing a lavish outfit. The music would start up and he’d greet you with a bow before whisking you away to dance.

- Hair

Please keep playing with his hair. He still loves it, it reminds him of when he was human. He’ll pull you towards a sofa as he sits on the floor. Handing you a brush while tilting his head at you expectantly. His springs and gears are creaking and ticking happily as you brush it.

- Reassurance

Romeo needs reassurance. After he chooses to have Geppetto turn him into a puppet he’s suddenly very self-conscious. He was scared to see your reaction at first. So to see you still love him for him makes his mechanical heart soar. He would cry if he could. Please reassure Romeo of your love for him 🥺

The NS to the FW

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💛 Human 💛

- Teasing

Romeo loves teasing you until you’re nothing but putty in his arms. Whispering into you just to see you flustered. He definitely uses his height advantage (unless you’re taller) against you. Occasionally pinning you to the wall as he tilts your head up for a kiss. Pulling one of your legs up to hook around him. But then suddenly pulling away just before anything more happened. He’s waiting for you to reach your breaking point where you grab him and pull him off to make sure he finishes what he started.

- Soft

He’s so soft and romantic when he’s not teasing you. Romeo doesn’t want to fuck, he wants to make love. Worshiping every inch of your skin and making sure you feel the depth of his love and devotion to you. He’s praising you every time you cum, calling you precious, and telling you how well you take him.

- Giver

Romeo is definitely a giver. He loves pleasing you to your every whim. He’s down bad for you and will do anything for you. Want him to eat you out? He’s savoring you like the finest of ambrosia. Want him to use your mouth? He won’t stop showering you in praise as he thrusts into your throat. Thanking you for letting him use your mouth. Anything, and I mean anything, as long as you’re a satisfied puddle after he’s done.

- Switch

Romeo definitely wouldn’t mind letting you take the lead if you wanted. He won’t complain if you want to put on a show for him. But sometimes after his Stalker duties he just needs to bury himself into your warm body and de-stress.

-Kissing

Romeo loves kissing while you two have sex. It’s a must. He loves feeling your lips or skin against his lips. Kissing just makes everything feel so much more intimate and real to him. Rile him up by returning those kisses, whether it’s his lips or his chest. Just kiss him back and all of a sudden he’s gripping you as he thrusts faster while he whimpers out how much he loves you.

- Aftercare

ROMEO IS NOT ONLY THE KING OF PUPPETS BUT THE KING OF AFTERCARE. He’s cleaning you up like the most delicate flower while his warm calloused hands rub you so soothingly. Making sure you hydrate while he brushes out any tangles in your hair. Pressing a kiss to your forehead and then to your lips. Whispering sweet nothings into your hair before giving you his shirt to wear to sleep. He’s wrapping his arms around you as he holds you close before falling asleep.

👑 Puppet 👑

- Size Difference

We all saw how tall he was in the game. If he wasn’t taller than you before, he probably is now. He’s pulling you underneath him as he thrusts into you. Calling you his little star or his heart as he absolutely ruins you.

- Dominant/overstimulation

I’d imagine after becoming the King of Puppets he’s a lot more dominant. Easily holding you down and making you take all of him (with consent). Whispering into your ear “How’s it like to have a King claiming you, my little star?”. Before sliding his entire length into you. Growling out in a staticky voice “Mine, mine, mine…”, he’s once again possessive after everything that’s happened. He’s going to make you cum multiple times despite you crying and whimpering you can’t take more. He knows you can because you don’t want to disappoint your King, do you?

- Hear me out… 👹 the suit 👹……….

Sometimes he’s really impatient and pent up. So he’ll grab you with one of the many large hands before opening up the hatch and tossing you inside with him. The hatch closes and now you’re stuck inside with a very pent-up Romeo. No one is going to disturb you guys for a while… He’ll keep you there until he’s absolutely satisfied.

-Aftercare

Usually that consists of you helping him clean since now he has nooks and crannies from being a puppet. But Romeo really appreciates it and helps him actually wind down. He just loves watching you take care of him and feeling your skin against him. He pulls your hand up to his cheek as he nuzzles it. Thanking you for not leaving him after seeing him become a puppet. Reassure his worried mind and shower him in kisses.

[anonymergremlin]

For you guys. Kink Headcanons for Romeo, Carlo and P.

WARNING: SMUT

Romeo:

Size difference: We have had a glimpse of Romeo as a puppet, he is so tall. You can't tell me that this wasn't the case when he was alive. Anyway… [Name] being smaller than him? More than a little. Oh guys, he really loves it. They are his precious little lovers who needs a 'large' guy like him.

Praise (giving): Romeo gives me the vibes of someone who really cares for others and likes to see his former lovers happy. I can see that in bed too. He calls [name] his good love. Praises them for taking his dick so well and for being so lovely and patient.

Body worship: Excuse me, but as I said. He is a good guy and he totally shows it. Adores every curve, shape and detail of [Name]'s body. Chubby? Skinny? Thick? Lean? It doesn't matter to him. Their body is something he places on a pedestal.

Carlo:

Biting: I love Carlo, he is my little trickster. Cheeky boy, playful boy. Bites in a way that leaves some red spots or hopefully even marks. He doesn't bite too hard, but hard enough to leave a mark. [Name] is the one who makes him feel loved, who he loves. So of course he makes sure that they and perhaps others are aware of it.

Oral fixation: I know that biting falls under this as well BUT it is still a kink that needs to be mentioned. He loves to lick and suck. Tongue kisses? Yes. Licking over a sensitive part of their body? Yes. Going down on them? YES! He does all of it.

Praise (receiving): This is still Carlo we are talking about. The boy who was so neglected by his father. He deserves and honestly needs some praises. Not really one on the "good boy" side, but one on the "you make me feel so good. You take care of me so well. I love you so much, Carlo"-side. Praise makes him feel good and confident about himself and what he is doing.

P:

Wholesome: Oh P, my sweet P. I am not saying this because he is a puppet who becomes human. No, I say it because I believe it. Romantic things during sex are his kink. Holding each other, soft kissing and speaking words from pure love. That is his kind of thing.

Praise (receiving): This is something that he has in common with Carlo, expect that he really loves to be called a 'good boy'. [Name] telling him what a good boy he is, how well he pleases their body, and how happy they are to have him… Well… "Your springs are reacting".

Noises: This one might sound weird, but I can imagine him being into all the noises that they would make while he is fucking them in one way or another. Moans sound so good to him, they almost sound like they are singing for him. The sweet sounds coming from their bodies, while they sleep with eachother, make him feel so alive.

Just a few kinky thoughts I have for them. But trust me. I have more. Hehe.

[jinwoosungs]

{ 106 }

feel again.

warnings: unedited, spoilers for lies of p, self indulgent. thank you to @kkyos for letting me know the important plot details pertaining to the king of puppets 🔥

romeo - king of puppets - x fem.reader

{ my heart is numb | but with you, i feel again. }

the king of puppets was left severely damaged after his battle with geppetto's puppet...

the one who simply went by p;

the one who carries carlo's memories within his mechanical heart;

the one romeo tried so desperately to warn about-

yet it was all for naught.

the automaton with the chestnut hair and cold, blue eyes never listened nor believed a single word romeo had told him.

so the king of puppets thought if p wouldn't heed his warnings about geppetto's true intentions, then he might as well kill him himself.

but he wasn't expecting p to be so powerful, and it would be fair to say that romeo had severely underestimated him. p seemed to cut him down with ease. for a mere puppet, romeo had to admit how powerful p's conviction was when it came to their battle. the puppet romeo had been controlling, appearing every bit like the true king of puppets, suffered a great blow that caused an explosion.

it left romeo greatly damaged beyond compare, with half of his face melted in the process. so instead of relying on his facade as the king of puppets, he knew he had to fight p in his true form, doing all he could to defeat geppetto's creation.

yet each time p's blade met with romeo's metallic body, he knew that he didn't stand a chance. if romeo wished to survive, he would have to willingly fall and allow geppetto's wishes to come true.

"maybe this is what freedom feels like. thanks, carlo."

he thinks back to his dear friend and the tragedy of his death, and although romeo understood geppetto's desire see him again, he didn't think it was right nor fair to take away p's life in exchange.

yet each time romeo tried to convey these feelings, p displayed no signs of understanding a single word romeo had said, piercing through his shoulder with a thick blade as romeo slumped forward, landing with his face against the velvet floors of the theater. he waits and hears the faint sounds of a conversation going on... of him congratulating p on his defeat.

romeo could feel the thick oil seep through the openings of his armor, and an overwhelming sensation coursing through his form. every part of his body had been slashed by p's weapon, leaving a permanent mark that he was uncertain he could ever recover from.

so, he lays in waiting, waiting for their presence to disappear, waiting for the scent of oil and rust to dampen down just so he can move once more.

romeo was uncertain how much time had passed, but when he could hear the sounds of rain pounding against the cobblestone streets, he shuts his eyes and basks in the refreshing scent for the briefest of moments.

move, you'll die here if they come back.

with his fists clenched, he slowly stands back to his full height, his stature and gait unsteady due to how much damage he had taken in the fight. he allows his dirty blond hair to fall across his face, covering his damaged eye, now shining a bright red instead of its usual onyx grey.

he takes steady movements, coming out of the opera house as the rain washes over him. strange, gasping noises were heard coming from his parted lips, his movements a slow, crawling pace. the downpour was getting stronger, creating puddles against the streets of krat.

as the rain dampens his locks of hair, romeo was forced to look at the damage he had sustained. his hair was torn in as the left side of his face was completely melted off, revealing a bright red iris settled in the middle of a wide expanse of black. his hands tremble, ready to touch against the part of his face that made him a monster when a sudden gasp was heard.

his ears could detect the sound, facing the sound as his eyes met with a young woman's-

met with your gaze.

the umbrella that was held in your hand drops at the mere sight of him, and even when his mind seemed to short circuit at the fact that someone had seen him in such a vulnerable state, he couldn't deny that you were beautiful.

from the way your hair framed at your face, to the brightness of your eyes and the curve of your lips...despite how utterly long it had been since he was a human, he remembers what it feels like to cherish the beauty in things that he admired-

and you were by far the most beautiful sight he had ever seen in a long time.

he watches you, as if drawn to you, like your presence was pulling him towards you. his hands reach out to you, and he was shocked to find that you didn't flinch away from him. his fingertips were just centimeters away from gracing your cheeks when a flash of lightning cuts through him, illuminating his features once more as he saw his reflection within the puddles.

with a low, anguished cry, romeo was forced to back away from you, turning away as he allowed his legs to carry him away. just what was he thinking? he was a monster, and you were so beautiful- reminding him of all the fairies and princesses he had read about in those fairytales.

you would be disgusted with him, regardless of how much he was drawn to you.

but when he feels a sudden pull against his wrist, stopping him from going any further, romeo turns back to see you clinging to him. "wait, please, don't go...!"

it was strange, but he could feel your hands against his cold, metallic body, transferring your warmth into him as yet another overwhelming emotion fills him.

instead of feeling pain surrounding his body, he felt something pierce into his chest, the place where his own mechanical heart lay as it ached at the sight of your proximity, filling him with a desire to reach out his hand to brush back at your hair. he allows his fingertips to grace your features for a brief second before his vision turns completely black, hearing your voice echoing as he succumbs to his injuries.

{ ... }

the moment he awakens, he was aware of the fire burning brightly from in front of him.

now in a panicked state, romeo sits up, ready to attack had it not been for the fact that you were currently settled before the blazing fire. when his eyes adjust to his surroundings, he was fully aware of how he was safely tucked into a small bed with a comforting fire remaining ablaze within the fireplace.

"ah, it's nice to see that you're awake. you had me worried there." romeo remains silent, simply watching you while admiring the sound your voice. it was hard to explain, but he felt a sense of tranquility each time you spoke to him.

you tell him your name as you were now pacing the room, with your eyes straying to him every so often, "although you are so much taller than me, i was determined to carry you back with me to my home. i managed to clean you, getting rid of all that rust and oil to the best of my abilities before laying you in my bed."

when you finished speaking, you appeared sheepish then, scratching the back of your head while giving him a tiny smile. "i was really afraid that you wouldn't open your eyes, but i'm so happy that you did."

your sudden kindness makes romeo feel a tightness in his chest, making him look away from you. "what made you wish to help a monster like me?"

the cold edge heard in his voice was enough to make you stop in your tracks, ceasing your pacing around the room when romeo continues, "i'm part of the automatons that went rogue. if i so desired, i could kill you irregardless of your humanity."

"but you were hurt, and i could not leave you, even if you can kill me."

you admit to him without hesitation, making romeo face you once more. when he held your gaze, he saw no fear in your eyes, watching you as you stepped closer to him. you never once looked away from him, settling yourself on the bed with him.

no words were spoken, and you find yourself leaning closer to him. romeo flinches away from you, seeing your hands reaching out to him. his actions make you halt for a moment, but you end up pushing through anyways and allow the palm of your hand to caress at his cheek.

with a gentleness romeo had never felt before, he feels the way your hands frame at his face. despite how much romeo held a deep sense of self loathing for what had become of him and his face, he could not bring himself to hurt you by pushing you away. for some odd reason, he just knew that you meant no harm, and the thought of hurting you made his chest display this strange ache again.

"don't be afraid of me...and don't pull away." your voice was as soft and sweet as a lullaby, tracing at each and every part of his features. from his cold, full lips to his pale skin and the few freckles that decorate it. when he feels your fingertips touch at the melted portion of his face, he found himself leaning in to your touch.

"tell me, what is your name?"

as if caught under your spell, romeo closes his eyes, basking in your closeness as he relinquishes his name to you.

"romeo."

he figured that would be the farthest extent of your touches, yet when your face suddenly leans forward and he could feel the sensation of your lips against his ruined features, romeo felt his chest explode yet again with an unknown, overwhelming sensation-

he had read about this action in books before, what you had given him was a kiss, and a kiss was always meant to be shared between those who shared a particular fondness for each other-

shared between those who loved each other.

yet romeo found that he did not dislike your kiss, not even in the slightest.

you keep your lips pressed against his cheek for a few more beats before pulling away to whisper, "i know you won't hurt me, because i won't ever hurt you..."

you meet his gaze once more, smiling brightly at him when you admit, "you are perfect...and beautiful to me."

with your soft kindness and beauty filling him, romeo found himself looking at you with a sense of longing, the once still mechanical heart that was locked in his chest suddenly feeling as though it was coming to life for the first time in years.

romeo acts on this strange desire, hands placing themselves on your neck as he brings you even closer to him, copying your prior movements when he places his own, cold lips against the heated skin of your forehead, allowing them to warm him when he whispers to you,

"with you, i feel again."

a.n. - i am so in love with romeo. after my friend had revealed him to me in a leak, and i could hear what he sounded like, i am so, utterly in love with him. this is so self indulgent and i am soooo sorry.

all stories are written by rei; reposts, translations, and plagiarism are not allowed.

[prismatic-starstuff]

spicy romeo headcanons? (if you want) i loved your carlo ones!

Romeo, King of Puppets: general spicy headcanons

18+ content under the cut, minors stay away

Expect to be absolutely treasured, spoiled, and pampered. Romeo doesn't have a lot left in life, and he cherishes you so very much; he wants to make you happy, to please you... to make you feel so good. This includes aftercare; this man takes care of you, always.

Whenever you want him, he's yours. If you want him to get down between your legs and lick, if you want him to hold you on his lap and pump his fingers in you, if you want to grind against his thighs; whatever it is, if you ask, you get.

Let's get this out the way: his metal body doesn't have any genitals. This is true. However; he does have two big strong hands, and one very pretty mouth, and one still-functional tongue. He most certainly still has ways to please.

He particularly enjoys seeing you under him; touching and teasing all the spots he's learned you love the most, driving his fingers there again and again and again until you're trembling and whimpering for him as you climax...

He enjoys theater and stories; always has. So, if you want to play around with any fun scenarios... say, you're the king's faithful servant and he's rewarding you with his body, or you're the king's consort about to share your first night of passion with him... he's up for it; he loves that kind of thing!

He wants so badly to fuck on stage. There doesn't have to be an audience... actually, he'd prefer there wasn't, he doesn't want anyone else getting the honour of seeing your perfect naked body... but the idea of the two of you writhing together right there on the opera house's stage gets him so hot.

Romeo used to be a human, and he hasn't lost all his memories of those days. During your lovemaking, it isn't uncommon for him to hold your thighs wide apart, to grind and rub and press his smooth metal crotch against you, to act out what it would be like to put it inside you. It drives him utterly wild; makes him moan so sweetly in your ear.

If you're more a submissive type, he's happy to play into his strengths; to have you kneel before him and lick his pretty metal toes, to make you pledge your allegiance to the King of Puppets while you're on the edge of orgasm, to guide your head to exactly which parts of his body he wants you to worship with your mouth.

But if you're more a dominant type? Oh, he's happy to submit to you. Grab onto his hair while he eagerly serves you between your thighs, boss him around and tell him exactly how you want him to fuck you, whisper praises and sensual promises into his ear until he's trembling and his voice is skipping and he's begging for it.

Are you a fan of the armour? Got a size kink? Your King is more than happy to hold your entire body in just one of his hands, to rub a massive finger against you just where you need it most, to praise his adorable tiny human until you're losing it in his tender loving grasp.

[kame11a]

story ideas idk what I'm doing

soooo basically I've had some ideas for some oneshots with our favourite puppet in my mind for a few weeks now. Buuuuuut since I propably won't have the time nor the skill to write them, I will just leave the ideas here.

Feel free to use these ideas if you feel like writing a whole story to them (but tag me because I want to read them >:) )

(also excuse any spelling mistakes, English isn't my first language)

After some time had passed, a few more people seeked refuge within the safe (more or less) walls of Hotel Krat. Among them, some children. The reader, a rather young adult themselfes (maybe freshly graduated from school/college before the franzy happened) spend some time with the children, giving them small teaching sessions based on their basic knowledge which they had gathered from school and their notes they still had in their bag. Pinocchio noticed that and at some point listened to their "class", after all he also has got a lot to learn since he is not a human and fights all day long. (Now imagen a whole grown ass man (puppet) sitting with a bunch of children on the ground infront of the reader who uses a small chalkboard (which they found in the library), listening to them explaining the basics of idk fotosynthesis or something like that).

2. This one is simple, just P with a reader who like to bake. Simple. Whenever the puppet returns from a mission, the hotel is filled with a pleasant scent of chocolate, cinnamon or vanilla, while everyone is already munching on some cookies or small pastries (can you imagen how cute Sophia must look while nibbling on a cookie, trying not to get any crumbs onto the carpet? :')). The reader themselfs also smells like chocolate or whatever all the time since they just spend all day preparing food and other stuff for their friends in the hotel (it is their way of thanking everyone for letting them seek refuge there).

bonus: since P propably isn't able to eat, at least not while he is a puppet, the reader keeps a small notebook containing all the food/desserts Pinocchio would like to try once he is able to (kind of like Al from fmab if yk). Until then he eventually helps the reader in the kitchen, even if most of the time he only watches since he has no idea what to do

3. This one is kinda angst/comfort stuff idk. Also kind of a sensitiv topic so if anybody feels offended by this please tell me and I will delete it!!!

Basically the whole events happening in Krat took a great toll on the readers mental health. Sadly, they were the only one from their family/friendgroup who was able to survive the attack, living now in the hotel with other refugees. Nightmares and guilt haunted them day and night as they constantly had to think about these horrific events, giving themselfs the fault for not being able to safe their loved ones. This kind of behaviour caused them to completly loose themselfs, now only being numb to everything, not finding any reasons to do anything. If they could decide, they would just like to stop existing. Thats when your boy appears. Let's say he is in his mid/latestage of becoming a human (yk like with his hair grown out n stuff). Him and the reader knew eachother for quite some time, since the reader was one of the first people to appear in the hotel, somewhat helping him to achieve his goal in becoming more human (like explaining emotions and other human things to him). Pinocchio also draggs them along when he discovers something new. Wether he did it intentionally or not, he helped the reader to fall in love with being alive again with his behaviour of basically acting like a small child who sees the world for the first time. Dancing in the rain while feeling the small raindrops gently touching their skin, watching small insects in the garden together, listening to the soft tunes of the gramophone in the entrance hall, playing with Spring, you name it.

4. This one is for ma boys Romeo and Carlo, so basically before everything happened (or in an AU where they survived and just lived their normal lifes... idk). So my first idea for them was just some tales from their school life, back at the Monad Charity House. You know, basic teenager/young adult stuff; studying together, training together, doing stupid shit in class together, always eating together at the same table in the dining hall, sneaking out together to hang out in the city, and much more.

I guess this would be a perfect crack oneshot/drabble

5. the second idea is a bit more romantic. Idk how I came up with this (I am delusional), but I thought about the reader attending another boarding school in Krat, which holds a close relationshiop to the Monad Charity House, Carlo and Romeo live in. Therefore, there are several events the two school hold together like a sports festival or something like that. Another one of these events are the grand balls which both schools host. It is their intention to a) establish more contacts and relationships among the studends and b) for them to also learn how to dance, eat and behave in a more formal way at social gatherings. So at one of these balls, the reader meets Romeo and Carlo and gets to know them better. Since I think it would be easier to write for only one of them (correct me if I am wrong), one could add the best friend of the reader who then gets to go with the options the reader did not choose (does that make sense?). For example, the reader and Carlo get rather close, shyly asking each other if they would like to dance or go outside to talk more, while the readers best friend does the same with Romeo (very stereotypical, I know). Maybe the Romeo x best friend combination would tease the hell out of Carlo and the reader since I view Romeo as the kind of person, to drob teasing comments here and there while being the biggest flirt himself and Carlo is one of the people, who on the outside also try to be like Romeo, but in reality are a complete mess when it comes to romance and stuff (yet again, only how I imagen them). (Have I already mentioned that I am delusional?)

so yeah these are my ideas which I will just leave here. As I already said, feel free to take them and do your own thing with them ( but I wanna see the result :)))) ). Also feel free to add your own ideas/inspirations to them

also this is my first real post here so go easy on me haha idk what I am doing here but for now I will be your "Fanfiction/oneshot-idea-dealer"

:)

[writing-fanics]

bruh, hearing the king of puppets recording even tho I already knew what happens had me tearing up.

now it got me imagining if romeo’s lover overheard it and heard him.

‘and y/n my love my Juliet’

(she would always quote Shakespeare because of his name)

she just breaks down crying, as he tells her how much he loves her before it all goes static. she never felt more empty in her entire life. she wanted nothing more than to see him again and hear his voice have him by her side.

but he was gone she’d never see him again, she’d never hear his voice, feel his arms around her. She’s never feel that warmth he brought along with him ever again.

she just wanted to be with him

the tragedy of romeo and Juliet

I should write this

[royaltealee]

Y'all are in for a treat in a few weeks ✨✨✨

[morgana-artt]

Somebody that I used to know

(Romeo x GN!Reader)

Note: Since there's barely any Romeo x readers I've took it upon myself to make one and I think I made it a bit lengthy buuut I hope its decent enough at least and I hope you enjoy it!

[SPOILERS FOR LATER GAME]

Warnings: Nothing bad maybe a little angsty and a few swears here and there but nothing major.

Word count: 1770

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Footsteps echoed through the street, specfically Rosa Isabelle Street and those footsteps were yours making their way towards the Estella Opera House. You were a Stalker and had been since you were just a child as you had attended one of the schools known as Monad Charity House. You had heard around that a friend of yours was taking refuge in the Opera house, a friend you had longed to see again- Romeo.

The name felt so foreign to you now you were surprised that you remembered it but then again...how could you forget the boy who first approached you and wanted to be your friend when you were a child yourself along with his other friend who's name you can no longer remember.

But the boy you did remember was the boy you had fell in love with as you grew older in the Monad House, "Romeo..." you whispered to yourself as you walked into the burning streets, you turned your head and saw a few puppets with some setting things alight and some just walking. Taking a deep breath you scanned the area, you wanted to avoid as much conflict as you could, which wasn't good as a stalker but you were really running low on medical supplies so it was best for you to avoid any fights at the moment.

"I'll be there soon, Romeo. Please be there..." you muttered to yourself, you really went on a whim to try and find an old friend with just some rumour about how The King of Puppets was actually controlled by someone on the inside. You shook your head, knowing what type of person Romeo was you had a feeling that when things went down with puppets he would've helped those in need, afterall he was so interested on becoming a Stalker you weren't surpised by his heroics, especially since the death of his friend he was determind more than ever to help those in need...but you then remembered that he took ill from the disease that was spreading and after that you don't know what happened to him as you since you graduated from the Monad House you were immediately taken in by other, older Stalkers and went to do jobs as they were impressed with your skills, but you wondered if your skills were even worth it by then. Afterall, you could've protected and helped your friend who was sick instead of fighting puppets and you regretted that.

With a huff you managed to make it towards the Opera House, however Krat had a different plan for you as you walked near the fountain in the front garden you heard thumps and vibrations, you turned your head behind you and saw what seemed to be a clown Puppet. 'where the hell did that come from?!' you thought to yourself, you hated the look of that thing and tried to make a run for it but this damn thing decided it was a good idea to literally throw a punch at you, its arm extending as it give you a good thwack causing your body to go flying into one of the pillars of the Opera house. You groaned as you slowly got up, "Uugh...you piece of-" you gasped as it went for another punch, its stupid face grinning at you as you just managed to dodge the fist of this puppet before it broke even more of your damn bones. With your back hurting you tried to think quick, would it better to run into the Opera House or try to fight this thing? "Ah, fuck this..." you hissed and ran towards the doors of the building, stumbling on the wet pathway as it began to rain, you heard it wind up its arm again and pelted across the yard. 'Shit, shit, shit-!' was all you could think of as you grabbed the handles on the door and swung it open before quickly shutting it, you jumped back as you heard the door being punched. You panted as you waited for it to try and bust the door open and yet...nothing.

You let out a low sigh before turning around and seeing how big this place actually was, "How am i going to find you..." you mumbled, not looking forward to having to fight whatevers in this place. You groaned as you were feeling yourself become more exhausted but you had to do it...for him. If he was even alive.

Going up the stairs in the main hallway you were interested in the door in front of you, you could see golden doors at the end of the room with almost all the floor gone apart from a wooden plank. "That looks important maybe-" you were cut off by a sudden pain in your side, you quickly turned and saw a female puppet jump back as it had gave you a good slash wound. Blood dripped as you walked backwards to the room with the golden doors, the female puppet walking closer along with the same looking ones crawling down the pillars, you felt truly fucked. Looking at the puppets closing in on you, you realised you were outmatched especially in your state with a now opened wound you decided it was best to run and hope to God there wasn't more of these things in the room with the golden doors. You carefully walked across the plank and once that was over you ran towards the door and opened them before slamming them shut, you slid to the ground all you wanted to do was find your friend, a good friend that you cherished.

"Tch, all this on hoping to find the guy I like...he might not even recognise me at all or even be here!" you sighed before standing up and looking around the area, it was huge and it must've been a theater or a dance hall. Your footsteps echoing through the empty room as you looked around, having your back turned you grumbled "Nothing...but at least theres no puppets-", a loud thud happend with the ground shaking causing you to almost fall. Oh, how irony likes to show itself at the most convenient times.

You gulped as you slowly turned around and almost fell back as - what you assumed - was a giant fucking puppet and not only just any puppet...was THIS the King of Puppets? It crouched to your level as it tilted it's head staring at you making you gulp, "H-hey... I'm just passing through-" you tried to speak but it come out quieter and shaky than you intended, you had to play your cards right otherwise you'll end up swatted on the ground like a fly from a fly swatter. "I don't want trouble...I'm looking for a friend and i heard that he might be here and-" you rambled, "-and...I just really need to find him..." you frowned. The giant puppet tilted its head as it adjusted its crown, you heard the sound of cogs working before seeing the chest of thing open. Smoke poured out and as it cleared up your eyes widened, it couldn't be could it? What was in the giant puppet was another puppet except it looked like your friend...Romeo.

"I..Romeo? Is that you...?" you asked the puppet who was entangled in the chest of the bigger puppet its head slowly lifted up as its eyes looked up at you, they were dull but you could see a small tint green in them and you noticed his hair was also a faded blonde but no doubt, that was him. The one you've been looking for. There was a thud as you fell to your knees, eyes watering up as you finally found your friend the one you've been searching for for years. The puppet tilted it's head as it then began to pull its arms out of the sockets - to which you assumed is how it could take control of the bigger puppet.

You watched as it- or rather he- jumped out of the bigger puppet and made his way towards you your heart pounding, anything could happen even if it was really Romeo he was still a puppet and so far a lot of puppets have attacked you but to be honest...you didn't care. Even if you died by this puppets hand at least you got to see his face one more time, "what- what happened, Romeo? H-How did you get like this?" you asked, "I...I thought you died!" you shouted with tears filling up more in your eyes. Romeo looked down at you before crouching to your level, "...(Y/N)" he spoke, his voice almost robot like but it sounded like him. Your eyes widened, "y-you remember me? But it's been so long and with you being like this I was sure you would've forgotten about me..." you said earning a head shake from the puppet, "You and Carlo...were not forgotten. I wouldn't have forgotten you two with Carlo being my best friend and you.." he paused as he looked at your tear stained cheeks before slowly moving his hand to your cheek and carefully wiped away the trail of tears from your face which caused your lip to quiver. You couldn't help it as you threw yourself to his chest and sobbed, you felt cold hands wrap around you.

"I'm here, (Y/N)...I'm trying to fix things please help me do so...I can protect you and make sure you're safe too." Romeo said as he gently stroked your hair, "fix things? Can't you just stop all this since you have power over the puppets?" you asked, wiping your checks dry. Romeo shook his head, "There's something- or should I say someone- in the way, I have to try and talk to them but if they don't listen then...I'll have to kill them." he said looking at you in the eyes, "You're here now...at least let us talk about things, I've- I've missed you which shouldn't be possible as, you know...but I kept thinking about you especially at the times when I felt alone..." he admitted, making you blush a little from embarresment "ah...Romeo. Yes, I'm here and I won't leave you...not after all this time." You looked at him as he placed his cold hand against your cheek causing you to lean into his touch, despite what's happened to him he's still the friend you loved and you would be damned to let him out of your grasp now.

Your love, your Romeo.

[lumiinix]

After you two got married, he developed this habit where he will zone out and will call your name with his last name in a lovesick manner. And it will happen randomly too, like he could be out with his friends and then he will suddenly zoned out, completely ignoring anything his friends just said your name with his last name like a lovesick man. His friends are honestly tired of him acting like this like bro, we’re still single here???

“Omg Y/N he’s doing this shit again. Please for the love of god tell him to stop.” One of his friend called you, about to lose his god damn mind when he saw your husband doing it again in the middle of a fucking bar.

-ATSUMU, HINATA, Bokuto, Oikawa, Kuroo, Romero.

[ikarasu]

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Slightly Yandere Puppet Romeo x reader

Word count: 813

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‘1 2 3 1 2 3 1 2 3…3?’

The number 3… it reminds me of sweet innocent days back at the Monad Charity House. Three innocent children who were nonetheless wiser of what was in store for them in the future. Their innocence is sweet but short like the nectar of honeysuckles. Three share the same dream of becoming something great. Nothing but sunny days and laughter shared amongst friends. Such sweet and happy times, but it’s short-lived for death was about to strike.

The number 2… I remember the day our trio was cut down to a duo. The skies couldn’t compare to the two souls who weep over a grave. They wept and spent countless nights with whispered regrets. The two wished to strive to do more in the name of their lost friend. As time progressed the duo turned into a couple. Their love reminds them of those innocent days. They would dance late into the night as they held each other so closely. How naive of them to believe that the dance would never end.

The number 1… Shouting was all that could be heard in the room. One wishes to leave the city of Krat once and for all like a coward. While one wishes to become the greatest protector, but at the cost of his humanity. Eventually, the argument concludes with one storming out and leaving the other heartbroken. They sit all alone in their tears with their shattered heart.

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*thump*… *thump*… *thump*…

I don’t bother to look behind me. I know it’s there… Those glowing blue glass eyes and that carved smile. The loud creaks and ticks of metal and gears settle down. I learned to not cover my ears whenever it decides to talk to appease it. The loud static was piercing and indecipherable. The cage it keeps me in is spun around so that I’m forced to look at it. I slowly look up to see its gaze. That sickening smile makes my stomach churn. It opens the cage and brings a large finger to stroke my cheek. I have to resist flinching away from his touch to not anger it. Suddenly it’s grabbing at me and pulling me out of the cage. I struggle against its cold iron grip before it settles me down on the floor of the opera hall.

“What is the meaning of this?” I say while brushing off my clothes

All I am met with is the hissing of a hatch being opened. I turn and see the chest of the King of Puppets opened. A large figure gracefully jumps out and lands in front of me. It sickens me to see the same face I fell in love with on this automaton. The sounds of its metallic feet clank against the marble floor. I take a step back only for it to grab my wrist. It towers over me while staring at me blankly.

“(Name)”

I freeze. It couldn’t be… Staticky and crackled but a voice so familiar. The last time you heard that voice it was through shouts and harsh words. A cold metallic hand meets your cheek and wipes away the tears you didn’t even realize were falling. My heart is beating erratically and I feel like I’m drowning.

“1 2 3… 1 2 3…”

I listen to the numbers and try to inhale and exhale with it.

“1 2 3.. 1 2 3…”

‘Inhale… exhale…’

A hand falls to my waist and another holds my hand.

“1 2 3.. 1 2 3.. 1 2 3..”

He counts faster as he leads my body to follow his.

“1 2 3 1 2 3 1 2 3 3”

Suddenly we’re moving across the marble floor of the opera house. Motions I thought were lost to the past. I look up at his face and I remember those late nights we would dance. The way he’d hold me so tenderly and lovingly. Almost made me believe everything would be okay. I hadn’t even noticed the music that started playing behind us. All I could think of was how much I missed this. He dips me as the music comes to an end and I can’t help but melt.

“Romeo-“

*CRASH*

Suddenly I remember that this isn’t right. Romeo is gone. I push away as the crashing noises get louder. I look towards the door for a split second before looking back at it. By the time I do, it’s already back in its suit and it grabs me once more. I thrash against its grip before being placed back into the cage. It picks up the cage and hides me above the stage. The crashing stops near the door. I watch the large puppet hide above as the curtain to the stage opens up. The doors open and my heart stops.

“Carlo?”

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Notes: I don’t usually write but I hope you all enjoyed this.

[anonymergremlin]

Thought of the day:

Poly Carlo x Reader x Romeo

They were more than your bestfriends.

But I guess, people didn't look kindly at you for kissing two different men.

[oldworldghost]

Romeo is an orphan so he might as well be a bona fide milfhunter too

God I didn't even think of that anon, you're a genius.

Pre Puppet!Romeo is a lot more charming than Carlo is when it comes to milfs, though he still retains the awkwardness of a just turned of age young man who's never held hands with anyone, bless him.

Unfortunately Romeos' petrification disease does impede on his milf hunting, he's a very kind man and doesn't want to risk anyone elses health, but he's also still very starved of affection and horny so :(((((

If he's in the early stages of the disease, or if it wasn't contagious, Romeo would 100% be the type to play up his illness. Like oh no he's dizzy, he hopes there isn't a hot single milf around to take care of him, that'd be the woooorst

[prismatic-starstuff]

may we have some romeo dating headcanons 🤲?

Dating Romeo, King of Puppets involves...

Complete and total protection from any and all puppets. Romeo is beloved by his subjects; none of them would ever wish to give their king's beloved any trouble.

Likewise, if you're ever in trouble or if there's ever anyone trying to do you harm? RIP to that person; they've just earned the ire of the King of Puppets and all his faithful subjects, so they won't last long.

Do you like to be tall? If so, you're in luck; when he's in the armour, he loves carrying you around! You're his special one, after all; you don't have to walk if you don't want to, let him take care of that.

He'll dance with you; often, in fact. It isn't uncommon for him to just take your hand and sweep you into a dance, waltzing with you on the stage of the opera house.

There's a significant height difference between you two, even when he's not in the armour; he's got to be somewhere over seven feet tall. But, never fear; he's more than happy to kneel down for kisses and hugs... or, as mentioned before, lift you up.

Comfort, and lots of it. Romeo was always good at cheering others up, at being there for others; and it's the same with you. He'll joke with you to make you smile when you're down, he'll listen and offer advice when you need it... he'll never let you feel lonely.

On the flip side though... Romeo himself has a lot of pain and stress in his heart, as much as he tries to hide it. He loves laying his head in your lap while you stroke his hair; it's such a simple thing, but it relaxes him to no end.

For all he's a talkative sort - and he really is - he loves listening to you talk. He hasn't lived anything close to a 'normal' life for a long while now; if you tell him stories, even the most mundane and regular things, he'll be enthralled.

He likes to make plans for the future with you; for once the Petrification Disease is gone, for peaceful times. He'd like to see the world with you, to see beautiful things together... though, as he always reminds you, there's nothing more beautiful to him than you.

Although there's a lot of hardship going on around you both, Romeo always strives to be your partner first and foremost; to make you smile even in bleak times, to hold your hand and face the future with you, together. You're another reason for him to keep fighting; and he utterly adores you.

[jinwoosungs]

{ 154 }

the ghost of you.

lies of p

romeo x fem.reader

memories of the boy you once loved continue to haunt you, filling you with a strange sense of yearning as you searched for him throughout the now dilapidated city of krat.

with your hood drawn, you step into the foggy city and continue your search for the boy with cornsilk hair.

along with carlo, you grew up together with romeo at the monad charity house. your memories were filled with a fondness and light as you recalled a more peaceful time with your best friends. carlo and romeo had high hopes of becoming stalkers, training and learning diligently, and you were there to support them every step of the way-

yet that all went to hell the moment the petrification disease began its spread across krat- taking carlo's life as romeo went missing.

all you had left of romeo was a simple letter he had given you, placing it on top of your desk sometime in the middle of the night before his sudden disappearance. the creases made from the millions of times you have read the letter turned it into something frayed and fragile-

yet still, you hung on to the letter, since it was the final connection you had to romeo.

while you explored the city, you bask in the sudden wave of nostalgia that hits you. your footsteps stop, with you taking a glance at your surroundings before reaching into the inner pocket of your coat.

with the folded letter in hand, you carefully open it, smoothing out the creases to the best of your abilities as you read:

to my beloved,

i'm sorry for leaving you at the time when you have needed me the most.

but fear not!

i will return to you shortly... i'll become stronger and will save both you and carlo.

just know that i have always loved you... ever since the day we first met.

wait for me,

[ lampwick ]

you continue to read his words over and over again, your fingertips gently tracing at his messy scrawl while giggling softly to yourself. feeling motivated to truly find him once more, you place his letter back within the confines of your coat.

shivering slightly from the wind, you continue your exploration across krat, your eyes squinting when you saw what looked like a giant circus tent. as you approach the tent, you are hit with another memory...

romeo had taken you and carlo out of class the moment the circus announces its arrival into the city. his brown eyes were alight with joy as he raced with you and carlo across the city. you could still recall the scent of caramel apples and popcorn vividly filling your senses as you followed the two boys while laughing.

being so caught up in your reveries, you walk into the tent without a second thought. as your feet kicked at the dirt settled on the ground, you saw a large figure remaining utterly still. you froze, not daring to move when the large mass reveals itself to you.

it stands to his full height, towering over you. it takes on an appearance of a large man with a top hat, his mustache painting his smile in a more menacing light as he quickly approaches you. a scream escapes from you, and you quickly back away from the automaton as he reaches his clawed hand towards you-

"STOP! NOT HER!"

as if a switch had been turned off, the large puppet immediately stops in its tracks. several twitches courses through the automaton before he slumps back to the ground, his collapse causing the ground to shift when you felt powerful vibrations coursing through you. your mind was racing, recognizing the voice that had made the puppet stop it attack on you.

you trail your eyes upward, seeing a tall automaton looking at you from the balcony. he had a slender yet powerful frame, his metallic body seeming to shine brightly from beneath the light of the circus. but what truly made you choke up were his features-

dark brown eyes-

pale, cornsilk strands of hair-

"romeo..."

his name comes from your parted lips in broken sobs, and a strange expression crosses his features when he turns away from you.

"no, wait!"

you quickly run out of the tent, trying to find romeo.

despite how his body had been significantly altered-

you knew that it was him.

as your feet pounds against the cobblestone streets, you kept calling out to him with a desperation-

in your distracted state, you hadn't been paying attention to where you were going as your feet got caught on a stray piece of rubble settled in the midst of the streets. with a gasp, you felt your body quickly plummeting forward-

only to be stopped by a cold, metallic hand.

"you shouldn't be here..." a tranquil voice calls out your name before bringing you back up. as you were held by him, you saw the hint of sadness within romeo's eyes.

"i... i looked for you... i searched the entirety of krat for you!" you manage to tell him with a gasp, not minding his cold body as you practically cling to him. you listen when romeo gives you a sigh before gently hugging you to his chest.

"i didn't want to be found; at least... not like this..."

you pull away from his embrace, eyes still shimmering with tears when you call out to him. he looks down at you, allowing you to take a hold of romeo's face within your two hands, forcing him to lean back down to your height. your eyes continue to fill with tears momentarily before you lean up to press a kiss against his lips. the young man was left frozen in shock, but still, you cling to him like your life depended on it.

even with his metallic arms wrapped loosely around you, you kept your arms wrapped around him in a tight embrace. only when your emotions began to heighten significantly did you finally pull away from him.

"we already lost carlo... and i don't want to lose you, too. please romeo, take me with you."

romeo closes his eyes, his body twitching ever so slightly in response. after debating with himself for a few minutes, he lets out a sigh before tightening his arms around you.

"i'm assuming you're never going back to safety now?"

you immediately shake your head in response.

he leans closer to you, softly calling you an idiot before wrapping his arms around you, "let's go."

the boy you have always loved proceeds to carry you in his arms, and while you were basking in his embrace, you knew that as long as you were by his side, then you would have nothing to fear ever again.

a.n. - it has been far too long since i wrote a story for romeo! this isn't much but... it is really fluffy and sweet... 🥹

all stories are written by rei; reposts, translations, and plagiarism are not allowed.