#yandere julius caesar x reader

[aphroditelovesu]

this is going to end badly, but... Can you do Yandere love letter where the boys found out Reader cheated on them?

The Yandere love letter from Alexander The Great, Julius Caesar, Napoleon, and Henry VIII pls

Alexander the Great

My Queen,

May your betrayal be your own curse. If you persist on this path, know that I am capable of things that not even the gods would dare to speak of. My wrath is relentless and uncontrollable when it comes to the woman I once loved.

As for this man you cheated on me with, know that he is playing with death itself. I, who faced entire armies, will pursue him to the end of the earth, and he will find no refuge. If he touches you again, not a stone will be left unturned in his city, and he will be remembered as a traitor until the end of time.

I swear I will destroy his city, put men to the sword and sell their women and children into slavery. And then I will deal with you.

You, (Y/N), have the power to avert this dark fate. Return to my arms, renounce this treachery, and perhaps I will consider showing leniency. If not, know that my vengeance is a storm no mortal can weather. Make no mistake though, because you will be punished and I guarantee you won't like your punishment, my love.

This is your last chance, my Queen. Return to me and hand over your wretched lover and perhaps I will show you mercy.

With fury and despair,

Alexander.

Julius Caesar

My love,

Today, darkness enveloped my heart. The news of her betrayal, my sweet wife, tears me apart in a way that not even the bloodiest battles have been able to do.

For you, I crossed oceans and crossed deserts, shed blood and brought down empires. However, I realize that the hardest battle I face is the one you fought on the sly with another man. I feel betrayed, but also consumed by a sick, and furious love that burns like the fire of Rome.

I will not allow him to breathe the same air as you, to touch your skin as I did, to steal your love from me. I will hunt him down, torture him, and kill him.

(Y/N), my wife, my life and my soul belong to you. If you continue with this traitor, I swear I will make an example of him, a warning for all to see. I'll make an example of you. You are my wife, my reason for living, and I won't let anything or anyone take you away from me.

Reflect on your actions, my beloved, for my passion is stronger than any army, hotter than any fire. I won't forgive you, but I'm willing to compromise.

With angry and love,

Julius Caesar.

Napoleon Bonaparte

My beloved wife,

I write these words with a heavy heart and a mind tormented by the thoughts that have invaded my soul. I found out that you, my beloved wife, betrayed the trust that we once placed in each other.y pain is indescribable, my mind troubled by terrible visions of your betrayal.

You know what I can do when faced with challenges when those I love are threatened. My reputation as a military leader is widely known, but what you may not know is that my love for you is just as fierce.

I know where you've been, who you've been with, and what you've done. Every detail is etched in my mind like a scar, a scar that burns like lava from a volcano. (Y/N), my love, I solemnly warn you that if you persist in this betrayal, the consequences will be dire. The fire that burns in my chest can be directed to protect or to destroy, and you must choose wisely.

Reflect on what we have together, on the lives we've built, and on the price that may be paid for your actions. My love for you runs deep, and I will not hesitate to use every means in my power to keep what's mine. You are mine and I will destroy anyone who gets in my way, especially that damn lover of yours. But don't worry, I've already dealt with it myself.

I pray that reason prevails in your heart, for my passion and my anger are a force that cannot be contained. I hope you make the right choice and maybe I'll be benevolent.

With love and so much jealousy,

Napoleon.

Henry VIII

My sweet wife,

I write these words with a rage that burns hotter than the sun. My trust in you has been unacceptably betrayed, and my rage is untamed. How dare you betray me, a woman who swore allegiance to me and our kingdom?

I, Henry VIII, a mighty and formidable king, will not tolerate such dishonor. You must be aware that by challenging my authority and my love, by violating our marriage, you are playing with your own destiny. With your life.

My spies have reported every detail of your heinous betrayals, (Y/N). There is no escape, no hiding place where you can hide. My anger is like an approaching storm, and the thunder of my vengeance will resound across England.

You, who shared my bed and my trust, now face the wrath of a disgraced monarch. Have no illusions my dear as my love for you has turned into a darkness that will swallow up everything in its path. And it's all your fault.

(Y/N), if you wish to avoid a dark and terrible fate, I suggest you change course immediately. Renounce your betrayals and be my loyal wife again, and I can show you mercy, but not your damned lover. No. He's already dead. Should you decide to disobey me once more, the sword will fall on your head, as it fell on others who dared to defy me.

With unabated fury,

Henry.

[theyanderespecialist]

Hell and the Answer Is Maybe...?

Anonymous asked: Do you do rome emperors? If so can you do a one with Julius Caesar x Female reader and in the story where julius Caesar and the reader are cousins( since it is normal during that time to Mary your cousins) and Caesar is obsessed with her, scare away her suitors and get her pregnant(alternatively if it fits the story) and want her to marry him but she doesn’t want that and tries to flee from the castle. What happens next is your choice. There is so little imagines and fanfics about Roman emperors on the internet.

This is a tricky when when I was doing Real life people (especially historical ones) Some people were a bit triggered by it which some of it was bad and wrong to the real life people. SOOOOOOOO

normally I try to avoid historical and real life people. 

BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT 

I REALLY REALLY REAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLLLLLLLYYYYYYYYYYYYYY 

love this idea. I am going to keep it in my asks and think on it for a bit I have no idea If I will do it or not so I am going to take some time to weigh the pros and cons. 

Thank you for the ask either way and stay sexy My dear friend! 

[ratherbefangirling]

🎭The Truth Untold 🎭

Part 9

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader(main) ; Taehyung x reader.

Genre : Mafia AU, Spy AU, future Soft Yandere, Angst, Drama, Romance, Slow burn.

Synopsis : You discover your old best friend is now the head of the most dangerous mafia in the country. You go in to avenge your brother's death but things are more complicated than they seem.

Tw: threats of violence, toxic relationships, unhealthy dynamics,

Masterlist

Previous / NEXT

Despite the burning need to meet your mother you get busy with work the next day and when you call her, her secretary informs you about an overseas trip she is on. So it's only a week after your encounter with Taehyung that you are able to meet your mother.

You ride up the glass elevator trepidation in each step. The floor of your mother's office reveals. You find her secretary on the desk.

"Miss, your mother is busy in a meeting please wait for a while."

"Oh OK."

"Would you like something to eat or drink."

"No its alright."

You take out a pod of green cardamom from your purse. Your new work friend had given you some pods, telling you to bite the seeds inside to help with anxiety. You didn't know how well that worked but it gave you something to do.

You are just about to go for a short walk not knowing how long it would take for the meeting to end when the door opens and people come out. It is then you receive your very first shock of the day. Out comes Kim Namjoon in his eye-fixing glory. You gasp unknowingly. He looks up and looks past you.

You feel like you've been hit by a train.

You feel disassembled. Your body whimpers as if asking to rush into his arms but your brain still is in control so you ignore the clenching of your heart and hug yourself to protect yourself from the tsunami of what your heart cries over. Sometimes you really wish you were impulsive. You know exactly how dangerous Namjoon is both to yourself and everyone else. Still your heart pleads to give him a chance. In your head two versions of Namjoon exist, your childhood best friend and the gang leader and because somewhere they're two to you not one your heart still hopes.

You move yourself forward suppressing the mental assault and that's why you miss the way his eyes fix on you from the elevator as you enter your mother's office.

He is as cold as ice and still some part of him is relieved to see you. The same part which he thought died reawakened inside as you appeared. He may not have looked at you but he could see clearly. His eyes committing you to memory and folding the picture to save it from the world. You who is precious to him despite your betrayal. Who would remain precious to him if he died by your hand. If he was Julius Caesar then you were his Brutus.

Your mother was busy on the phone as you entered. She motioned you to take a seat as she continued talking. She put her hand up moving her fingers indicating it would take five minutes. You nodded in response.

"Yes Mrs. Kim. Actually that was good Y/n's younger sister has a seminar that day why don't we shift the date to three weeks later. Everyone and everything will be ready by then. Uh .. yes as you wish .. yes we are family after all. Pleasure yes .. let's talk more later. Good afternoon."

You feel the excitement radiate of your mother. She gets up from her desk and hugs you and kisses your forehead.

"My precious daughter."

You already feel your words clog in your throat.

"What was that mom?"

"I know you and Taehyung have been hanging around. Your sister told me. So when Taehyung's mom came forward with the idea of engagement. I understood you were just shy to tell me."

"Mom , no.. there's nothing to understand we aren't.. I'm not seeing anyone."

"That's even better, you're all I could ask for in a daughter. "

"Mom but.."

"What's the problem Y/n .. Taehyung is a handsome capable young man."

"But.."

"Come on, give him a chance. If you really don't like him we will see what we can do. But try for your mother's sake, huh?"

"Fine. But only because you said." Slightly pouty , your mother kisses your forehead affectionately.

"You really are lucky for me. Remember the boy you used to hang our with in school he's partnering with our company."

"'Which boy?"

"Kim Namjoon. CEO of Bangtan."

Your insides twist in warning.

Jimin changed his faces like he changed outfits. He could go from a sweet nerd to a playboy in seconds and from a person who was one of CBI top agents to the one who ended up setting fire to his office. He was all and nothing. Everyone of his personalities and none of them.

Jimin was the son of a butler and maid of a rich household. He was tempted with luxury and denied it, maybe that was why he was both a Prince and a beggar. His childhood was innocent and his teenage daring but surrounded by the gloom of his father's death. So when the opportunity to go to a rich kid college arrived he disappeared at the first ray.

It was there he met Kim Taehyung. The rich and brilliant, always shining and always blooming. They were fast friends. It was like the universe had made someone for him. His soul brother and the person who gave him a fresh new start to be himself. Stuck at the hip throughout their college life. Even after college though the distance between them grew their fondness didn't loose its glow. All the good that was in Park Jimin was Kim Taehyung.

Beyond that Jimin's reality was his loyalty to Kim household, particularly to Kim Namjoon who had seen him and taken him in as a confidant and his left hand man.

"Do you know why you're my left hand Jimin and not my right hand like Hoseok is?"

Jimin shook his head.

Namjoon smiled fondly and ruffled his hair. " What Hobi does is what I can do just differently, we hit, we threaten, we bend but you Jimin-ah do what I can't you hide and change like water different all the time but still the same."

RM made him feel necessary, he was irreplaceable and that's why he became whatever RM wanted and changed to whoever RM wanted. Even when it involved pretending infront of Taehyung and tipping him off so that Taehyung would bring you to him. Afterall meeting and befriending Taehyung who was close to Yoongi was one of RM's schemes.

Coming back to his home felt strange after years of not coming. His mother had come to see him and so had Hobi hyung. He looked around for Jiwoo Noona but luckily she was nowhere in site.

Jimin's history with Hobi's sister was complicated. While she was or at least used to be in love with him he only viewed her in a sisterly way. Though somewhere along the line, her forced confessions had created confusion in his brain. Her constant affection and care and gifts and touches. They all made him uncomfortable but at the same time when she stopped suddenly one day it made him irritable and he wanted what he was being denied. Slowly he had earned back her affections but it still left a sour taste in his mouth.

On that particular day Jiwoo was being particularly clingy like she usually was after her missions while he didn't know the details he had a good idea of what they entailed simply from the occasional bruises she ended up with. Though Jiwoo herself rather than being disgusted by them as Jimin was, enjoyed them and named Jimin's discomfort as Jealousy and his concern as love.

"Noona, I have a meeting with Hobi hyung." Jimin pleaded with a Jiwoo who sat on his lap arms around his neck.

"Hobi can wait tell him you were with me he'll understand."

"N-noona."

"Come on aegi don't make Noona mad. You know Hobi knows better than to go against me." Jimin felt his palms go clammy he was stuck with no way out. Suddenly the door to his room opened.

In walked Namjoon along with Hope and some other guards. Namjoon's gaze turned dangerous.

"Get off him." He said coldly. Jiwoo took her sweet time getting up. Jimin distanced himself slightly and stood stiff as a rod.

"Jimin was supposed to be in my office 16 minutes ago. What is happening?"

"I'm sorry hyung."

"He was with me." Jiwoo interrupted.

"So you're telling me you're responsible for making him neglect his duties."

"Its not a big deal you're not the boss yet heir apparent. Don't give yourself more credit than you're due." Namjoon let out a laugh that send down shivers along her spine but she held her ground.

Jimin didn't know if Jiwoo was brave or stupid.

"You're right I'm not the boss yet but how much do you think I will get punished if I murder someone."

"You can't murder me the boss gave me immunity this year."

"No , not you but I can murder the one's you care about so tell me will you save Jung Hoseok or Park Jimin." RM could see the sweat build up, he took out his gun and used its nozzle to turn her chin towards him.

"Tell me." He says voice low, dangerous.She closes her eyes.

"Hosoek." She says teeth clenching.

" Good choice. Had you said Jimin I really would have killed you because if a women can not belong to her family than she cannot belong to anyone."

"Come on Jimin." He gestured to the boy." If after today I even see you speaking with him I will spill your guts out." He warns.

"Thanks Hyung." Jimin says later when they're alone in Namjoon's office.

"Dont thank me yet. I have to ask big favors from you?"

"Anything." Jimin replied without hesitation.

"Then be here alright, you're like a brother to me and I don't want you hurt.. next time anyone hurts you tell me ok?"

Jimin just nods.

"I promise we will make it Jiminie. We have to." Namjoon said tiredness seeping I his voice , resting a hand on Jimin's shoulder as if seeking strength.

The rest of the afternoon passes in a blur in the evening he gets ready for the party Namjoon has kept in his honor. There was a toast to Jimin and to Bangtan by Namjoon who had greeted him with warm eyes and open arms. All his doubts about his place in this life melted away to gave in to determination to work for this. For his home and for Bangtan. And later that night as Jimin spent time with Namjoon in RM's office talking like they used to before things got hectic, a part of Jimin that had been restless felt healed. He told this to Namjoon .

"Its strange hyung coming here I feel like myself again even if I have no idea who that was."

"Because Bangtan is your home Jimin-ah and I will always be here to welcome you home. Now rest for a few days then come help me without my left hand working has been tough." Namjoon said warmly.

"Hyung I'm sorry." Jimin apologised suddenly.

"What for?" Namjoon asked taking another sip of his drink.

"About Y/n." He said softly. Namjoon sobered a bit.

"It wasn't your fault. It was her choice. There's nothing we can do about it for now."

It was the weekend once again and Taehyung had invited himself over and you didn't have it in your heart to say no especially when he brought desserts.

Though you were ashamed of the state of your apartment. He insisted his was way worse so it was fine. You cleaned as he talked telling you another interesting story about this game character of a new game he was interested in. Taehyung said weird things all the time. You didn't mind. You just nodded and agreed whenever it seemed you should letting his words pass over you like a summer breeze.

With the room cleaner you felt a lot better. Then you realised you were wearing old pajamas that were holed at certain places.

"Give me a minute." You say.

When you come back after deciding something more reasonable to wear and spritzing yourself with perfume.

Taehyung is in the kitchen washing dishes.

"Taehyung." You say scandalised.

"It's ok. I'm just convincing you to marry me by proving how awesome of a house husband I can be." He says winking at you.

You join him putting the utencils in a proper place.

"Oh and you look very pretty." He comments and you can't help being flustered.

Some mischief strikes Taehyung and he covers his nose with soap suds.

"Look at my nose. Y/n." He says and as you turn to see him he transfers some bubbles onto your nose.

"Tae!!" You say slightly angry.

"Yes Y/n."

"There was .. literally no need to do this."

"I know. We don't always do things because we need to do them sometimes we do them for fun."

Your eyes narrow at him.

"Come on lighten up there's dessert that needs to be taste tested. If you like something we can put it on our wedding menu." He prompts washing his hands wiping of the suds from your nose then his. You put the remaining utensils in place and follow him to the dining table.

"Wah. .. that was so smooth I can't even get angry."

"Smooth like butter." He says giving you a cheeky look.

"I dont even like butter that much." You tease.

"Blasphemy." Taehyung says voice a bit louder than before. "Forgive me breakfast gods or .. I think..food gods anyway I have sinned. I like a lady who no like butter."

"Tae." You say hitting his arm lightly.

" cruel women." Taehyung fake cries.

"Ok.. I am sorry."

"You better be." His face changes in an instant and he purposely deepens his voice.

The desserts are over in a jiffy.

"Did you like them?" Taehyung asks.

"Yes they were very good."

"Now let's go."

"Go where?"

"Out. I meant to take you out."

"It's late though."

"The weather is nice. The company is nice and so are your shoes and legs. Have I ever mentioned you've got good legs?"

"Umm.. no."

"They're very functional."

You look at him like he's crazy because you do think he is crazy.

Nevertheless it's not like you feel sleepy yet.

"Let me put my shoes on I guess."

He too puts on shoes ditching the extra pair of house slippers. You take your cross body purse and accompany him out.

He links your arm with his and you stiffen but don't move it away you're literally getting engaged next month. And this way you come out of the building.

Even if that nagging voice in your head compares his arms to that of Joon.

You inhale sharply.

Taehyung turns to you in alarm. You wave of his concern and point him to your community park.

"You want to sit on the swings." He asks.

You nod. Its been a while. Taehyung helps pushing you. And then you exchange places. After a while you get exhausted and he just squats infront of you. And you talk to him about things of no consequence.

It's later that you check you're phone and realise its past 1:40 am and you're eyes start to turn droopy.

"Let's get you home." He says. You nod to tired to respond.

The person present at your door sends alarm bells ringing through you.

Note : I had f**King 2nd lead syndrome writing this Taehyung, god. The chaos this man has. Also who's the mystery man.... person .

Comments and constructive criticism are welcome. Feel free to tell me what you thing. Remember to reblog. And if you have story / drabble ideas leave them in my inbox 📥. Until next time. Good bye.

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[jojoimaginestories]

My Dear (Dio Brando)

My Dear

Paring: Dio Brando (Part 1) x Fem!Reader Words: 6016 Warning: HELLA LONG FIC!!! Dio is nice I guess, He’s super nice to the reader, again, super long (I’m sorry), some language, a little bit yandere (not sure) Requested By: No one Synopsis: Dio has a friend he’s known since his younger days in London and sees her a few years later, romance ensues...

(A/n: I rewatched Part 1 recently and spent a couple days on this, but I just HAD to write it)

**Gif is not mine**

Your eyes bored into the tavern as you entered, wanting to grab a drink and food before returning home for the evening. You saw a blonde boy cleaning food off of his face and grinned.

“Dio,” You waved and approached him.

He looked up to see you and sighed. “(Y/n),” He muttered. “You’re dirty. Did you just come from working?”

You sat next to him. “Well yes! Chimneys don’t clean themselves!” You reached and wiped some mashed potato from his eyebrow. “You look like you got into another scuffle. Did ya win?”

He tilted his head. “You shouldn’t work so hard. You’ll end up handless, I’m sure. You’re clumsy.”

You frowned. “Never mind. Why even bother trying to get a response to my question? You’re going to say yes.”

He sighed again. “(Y/n), you cannot ignore this. I worry for you.”

You smiled. “Well, I just need to help my Papa get rich, and then I don’t have to work anymore.” You held up two fingers as a peace sign. “For now, I’ll clean chimneys.” He grabbed a handkerchief and wiped your cheek. You blinked as you saw black soot on it. You nodded slowly. “Oh! Right. Those nasty Thompsons never clean their chimneys on time.” You waved your hand around with a frown. “They’re bloody bastards that like making my work harder.”

“You need to watch your language, my dear.” He wiped your nose. “Or no man will want you. You’re a foul-mouthed girl.”

You shrugged. “I only need a man to give me what I ask for. When I’m rich Dio, I swear, I’ll buy a mansion and live there for eternity. No one will bother me.” You smirked. “Isn’t that what you also want? You want to be rich so you can stand at the top of the world?” You nodded. “Then you can do it. For me, I actually have to work hard to achieve that. You practically might have a chance after your father croaks.”

“Don’t speak of that bastard in front of me, (Y/n),” He hissed.

You retracted, turning your head to frown. “Apologies, Dio. I didn’t mean to upset you.”

“…” He wiped your cheek again. “I’m just waiting for when he does die. You might jinx it.”

“Apologies, again.”

“Stop apologizing.” He tilted your head and made you face him. “You’re not wrong, are you? I didn’t deny your words.”

You slowly nodded. Your cheeks felt a bit warm. “You are correct in that matter, yes.”

He huffed. “Such a weird tone of words you use.” He pulled away. Your eyes darted away. “If I finally get out of here, you better change it by the time I visit.”

“Yeah, yeah,” You wave your hand around.

He grabbed the gold coins in the table and got up. “I better go.” He fixed his shirt. He looked at you. He opened one of your hands and placed two gold coins inside. “Get yourself something to eat. You look thin.”

“I’m fine, Dio,” You gave him a smile.

He fought a blush on his cheeks. “Eat.” He walked out, causing you to watch his movements until he left through the doors.

--

8 years later, Dio was finishing up studies at school when he was leaving to return home for the day. Jonathan was waiting for him patiently. Him and Dio were about to exit when they heard loud voices around the corner.

“Give that back,” A feminine voice yelled.

“What’re you gonna do? Cry and beg?” “Look, she’s going to start crying!” “Go ahead and cry, Crybaby!”

They both looked over to see a woman in a (f/c) gown jumping up to reach a book in a much taller gentleman’s hand while his friends laugh behind him. The young woman was growing frustrated.

“Ugh! You lot are just a couple of piss monkeys!”

Dio blinked at the familiar term.

“Couple of piss monkeys they are,” (Y/n) frowned next to him as they walked on the street. “Teasing a lady. She just wants to live her life.”

“You need to watch your foul mouth. No man will marry you if you talk like that,” He muttered to her.

“I don’t need anyone! I just need to support my father!”

He walked over. “Dio,” Jonathan mumbled in confusion.

Dio stood behind the woman with a tired look. “I believe you gentlemen stole this woman’s book,” He asked.

They looked at him in fright. “D-D-D-D-!” “I-It’s…!” “It’s h-him!!” They dropped the book and ran away.

Dio sighed and grabbed the book. “Well, it most certainly is torn and messy. You will need a new one.” He placed the book in the woman’s hands.

She looked at it with a frown. “Thank you,” She mumbled.

“I think you called them ‘Piss monkeys’?”

She looked at him a glare. “Because they are.”

“I don’t think any man would want to marry a woman with a foul mouth.”

She scoffed and turned. She stuck her nose up, closing her eyes. “I can take care of myself! All I need to do is-.”

“Take care of your father and live in a mansion where you can live quietly? With no one bothering you?”

She blinked in confusion. She looked at him. “…” She stared at his features. Her eyes widened at the familiar birthmark on his ear. “Dio?”

He chuckled. “My dear, did you already forget about me?”

Your heart fluttered. You started to tear up. “Dio!” You hugged him, pressing your face into his chest.

“Still overly affectionate, aren’t you (Y/n)?”

You looked at him with a grin. “Still smart, aren’t you Dio?” You fought the heat on your cheeks as you blushed.

He rolled his eyes. “You certainly didn’t improve your grammar like I told you do.”

“I have so.” You pulled back. “I am more refined, indeed.” You pointed a finger up. “It’s only when I am upset that my tongue slips.”

“You’re ever hardly upset, if I recall?”

You nodded. “Yes.” You winked at him. “It seems you remember my little quips, Sir Brando.”

“Dio,” A call was made. You both looked to see Jonathan jogging over. “Are you alright, ma’am?” He looked over at you.

You grinned with a nod. “Yes, I am. Thank you for asking. I was saved, thankfully.”

“Don’t I always save you, my dear,” Dio asked you.

You pouted. “Not always, Dio. I can protect myself.”

“Mere words don’t settle in men. They would’ve pounced you if I hadn’t stepped in.”

You held up a finger. “My running strategy would’ve worked! I’ve practiced it in dresses!”

He shook his head. “You don’t need to get into trouble. Wouldn’t your father be upset?”

You looked at the ground. “…You are right. He would. And he already has a company to manage.”

“Is that how me made his fortune?”

You nodded. “Yes! After you left London, my father started making more money! We like a bit from here, but it is a vast land with a sea side to accompany it. Beautiful indeed.” You gave a sad look as you looked at the torn book in your hands. “It will be hard to explain to him how this book was torn from teasing men wanting to entice a reaction out of me… But that is a price I’m willing to take.” You looked at him. “Thank you again, Dio. I appreciate your help.”

“Is this a friend of yours, Dio,” Jonathan asked Dio.

“This is (Y/n) (L/n). My dear, this is Jonathan Joestar,” Dio hummed towards you.

You bowed your head in greeting. “It is nice to meet you,” You smiled. You looked at Dio. “I do hope to see you again, Dio. Maybe for lunch?”

He nodded his head and bowed. “Of course, Lady (L/n).”

You curtsied. “Thank you, Sir Brando.” You giggled, standing up straight. “I knew you would always grow into a smart individual. You are as cunning as you are charming.”

He stood up straight, fighting a blush on his cheeks. “…(Y/n), I’m curious. You’ve never been one to read, so what were you reading in that book of yours?”

“Oh?” You looked at the torn book again. “Romeo and Juliet, by Shakespeare. I love reading his plays. A Midsummer Night’s Dream was adorable, and I loved Much Ado About Nothing. I’ve even read his tragedies of Julius Caesar and Macbeth. I personally loved Antony and Cleopatra.”

“I see. Well, you should best get on home. And don’t cause trouble for yourself.”

You waved your hand around. “I will not! I am a good honest woman, Dio. I wish to not make any more disturbances of the day.” You smiled at him. “I’ll see you another time?”

“Of course.”

--

You were sitting in your mansion’s reading room with the fresh play of Hamlet in your hands when a servant approached you quietly.

“Miss (Y/n). There is a visitor. Your father has instructed me to take you downstairs at once.”

You closed Hamlet and stood. “Thank you,” You bowed your head and followed after. You walked downstairs to look at the front entrance and see your father talking to a tall gentleman who you recognized to be Dio. Your heart fluttered. “Father,” You called.

He looked at you. “Ah! My sweet (Y/n),” He smiled.

You walked towards him. “You asked for me?”

“Yes, this young lad would like to take you out,” He motioned towards Dio. “Although he is familiar to me.”

“Father! This is Dio Brando!”

“Dio Brando?” He looked at him. “Goodness, my boy! You’ve grown! Now, I am at ease. Please, keep (Y/n) out of trouble for me, would you?”

“Of course, Mr. (L/n),” Dio nodded. He turned to you. “You mentioned lunch?”

You nodded. “Of course!” A servant handed you a light coat and your purse. “Thank you.”

Dio offered his hand to you as you two left your home. You walked next to him with the bright sun warming onto the both of you.

“Dio, where are you taking me?” You looked up at him with a smile.

“That is a secret my dear,” He hummed. I saw a bench with a basket on it. “I believe it’s called a ‘picnic’.”

“A picnic. You were never one for nature, Dio. I believe you had a clear disliking of it.”

“Yes, but it’s actually nice out here for once. And clearly, we need to catch up.” My eyes lit up as I sat next to him. “So, my dear, how did your father acquire fortune?”

The rest of the day with Dio was more pleasant than other days you’ve had. You laughed, you talked, you gazed towards the fields in front of you, like time forever had stopped while you two sat next to each other. But, before long, you were required to return home. You looked at Dio with a smile as you stood in front of your mansion’s door.

“I had so much fun today, Dio,” You told him.

“Of course, you would. I’m here.”

You gave him a playful nudge. “Don’t get cocky there. It’s good to be modest, you know?”

“Like you?”

“I’d like to think I’m fairly modest, my dear Dio. You should be too.”

He chuckled before he reached behind him and handed something to you. “Open it.”

You blinked in confusion as you tore off the wrapping paper to reveal a brand-new Romeo and Juliet book. Your eyes widened. You looked at him. “Dio…”

“You never were a reader, so I knew it was precious to you. I believe you do not know the ending?”

You shook your head. “I’m almost done with it, though.”

“Good.” He waved a finger around. “I’m a personal fan of Othello, if I do say so myself. So, reading Romeo and Juliet was not that unfamiliar, but it certainly is an interesting read.”

Your eyes lit up as you hugged the book to your chest. “Thank you!”

He smiled softly. “Just read it. You can tell me about it the next time I see you.”

You nodded eagerly. “Of course. Thank you so much.” You smiled, despite the blush you had on. You entered your home and closed the door after bidding Dio a farewell.

Is it me… or is Dio more charming than I remember? You thought quietly. He seems to have grown in his looks. He’s devilishly handsome… You scoffed. As if he would fall for some shroo like me.

You placed a hand on your cheek, holding the book close to your chest. “Certainly, there is something about you, Dio Brando, that is absolutely devilishly charming. Maybe it’s your cunning wits, and possibly your crafty words. Regardless, I, (Y/n) (L/n), am no match for your charms. You surely have bigger plans in life that I am no longer a part of. Maybe I was never a part of it to begin with. That, however, is fine with me.”

--

You were reading quietly on a bench outside since it felt like a nice day. You were growing quite tired from the events that had happened earlier today and the day before with your father, thus you resulted in finding yourself “me” time. You felt a tap on your shoulder. You tilted my head to look and see no one. You frowned.

“Nothing’s here. Maybe a leaf brushed against my shoulder,” You mumbled and returned to your book.

“On the contrary dear,” You heard next to you, causing you to jump and flinch.

You snapped your head to see Dio giving you an amused look. You sighed with relief. “You scared me,” You nudged him.

He chuckled. “Did you forget my voice for a second there?”

“I did, yes.” You closed your book. “I’ve been preoccupied as of late.” You looked forward.

“I can see it on your face. You look fatigued.”

You tiredly nodded. “I had met with a lot of suitors today. My father wants me to get married,” You hummed.

“Well, that certainly won’t do with my plans.”

“Plans?” You gave him a confused look. “You have plans for me?” You gave him an amused look as your heart fluttered. A blush crept onto your cheeks.

“Well yes. Naturally.” He looked forward. “I care about you a great deal, (Y/n). Or have you forgotten that?”

You slowly shook your head. You looked at the sky. “No, but you certainly have different plans set from me. Bigger plans larger than life itself, and I am no piece of it.” You shut your eyes. “That much, I understand. You want to be at the top of the world. And I do not blame you for that. But certainly, you cannot falter your plans just because of one person.” You paused. You sighed. “In fact, you better not falter your plans because of one person. You have your goals, and you better accomplish them.” You opened your eyes.

He didn’t say anything. He stood and looked at you. “I just remembered I had something to do.”

You nodded. Your heart dropped. “Alright. I best be seeing you then.” You stood. “I have more suitors to see, and more than likely all of them to decline.” You clenched your book in your hands. “…I’ll see you Dio.” You walked away from him. You felt tears sting your eyes and sighed. “…Oh, you pathetic soul (Y/n).”

How can you tell Dio you love him when clearly you have just reentered his life? He has more important plans than being with you. You thought harshly.

--

You sipped on your tea while enjoying the soft breeze outside while you sat under an umbrella at a table in the gardens your mansion had out back. You crossed your legs under your chair, staring at the floral book you had in front of you. You heard the crunch of feet hitting the grass approaching you as you looked up.

“My lady, your father requests you. A new suitor and his father have arrived,” A servant bowed to you. “They will be waiting in the den.”

You sighed and set your tea down. “I assume I will have to get this over with,” You murmured, standing up.

“I believe this will be a good one, ma’am.” She looked at you.

You shot her a look. “Doubtful. One was too crude, one was boring, one was too annoying. The list goes on and on. I believe this is number… 15?”

“16 ma’am.”

“Thank you.” You held up your book. “May you please return this to our library?”

“Of course.” She took the book from your hands. “And your tea, ma’am?”

“Yes, this as well. Thank you again,” You nodded.

“Believe me ma’am. The Master said that this will be a good one you will like.”

You shook your head. “And he tends to be wrong sometimes.” You sighed. “But we will see. I am also wrong sometimes as well. Too doubtful in situations.” You waved your hand around. “Ah, I’m rambling. Do not mind me. You are dismissed.”

You walked away and headed inside. You walked towards the den slowly before pausing and shutting your eyes.

It is only a few hours, (Y/n), then you can return to reading. That’s all you have to do. You thought to yourself. You took a deep breath, reopened your eyes, and walked towards the den. You entered quietly.

“I’m here Father,” You hummed.

“Ah! My sweet (Y/n)! Please sit,” Your Father motioned over. “Actually, wait! Close your eyes.”

You paused and did as you were told. You sighed at the childish antic your father put up. “We are in front of guests father. I highly doubt your surprises are appropriate.”

“These guests are familiar with me, I assure you.” That didn’t sound good to you. He grabbed your arm gently and guided you to sit down on one of the couches. You shifted slightly. “What were you doing dear while I have been talking?”

“Reading in the garden, Father. I was reading the book on flowers from the library. It was actually quite magnificent and informational, believe it or not. It was very descriptive, even had examples that I could identify.”

“Good! Good, good. I’m glad you enjoy reading.” He was speaking across from you. “She loves reading the books in the library. She’s a knowledgeable individual.”

“May I open my eyes now Father?”

“Of course, my dear! And do be mindful of our guests. I’m sure they will have questions.” You opened your eyes and blinked at the lighting. You saw a blue haired older gentleman sitting next to your father. “Also, remember to greet yourself my sweet!”

You bowed your head. “Nice to meet you, sir. My name is (Y/n) (L/n).”

The man chuckled. “I’m quite aware. I’ve heard of you often,” He hummed.

You blinked. “You have?”

“Yes. My name is George Joestar. My son talks about you often.”

You turned your head slightly to the individual next to you, shocked to see Dio in your presence. You blinked. “He does, does he?” You narrowed your eyes. “Good things I hope?”

“Why would I say anything bad about you,” Dio asked.

You gave him a look. “Because you like to tease me.”

He chuckled. “You are easy to tease, my dear.”

Why is Dio here? What business does he have with-? Could it be? You thought with shock. “I am not. You catch me off guard.”

“I’m more interested in this book you were reading.”

“Ah, yes! I was interested in the flowers and bushes in our garden, so I grabbed a simple floral book that described flowers and little quips they each had. Interesting really, although I wouldn’t necessarily commit to botany, it is just useful knowledge to know.”

“Of course, I understand.” He chuckled. “It’s hard to believe you would like flowers. I believe you regarded them as, let’s say, frilly?”

You pouted. “Well, they are. I am more interested in cooking and decor than floral arrangements. As you can tell with the rest of our home, I’ve chosen some quite good pieces.”

“That I can see. Your father has… particular tastes.”

“Indeed, he does.” You didn’t notice your father and Mr. Joestar take their exit as you continued talking. “I tried to arrange this room, but he wouldn’t let me. At least he doesn’t pick terrible flowers.”

Dio leaned on his hand as he stared at you. “I’m sure you have a professional’s opinion.”

You scoffed. “Please, I just pay attention to the issues released of home décor. Descriptors and images of the pieces are good for me to identify what is alright and what needs work. There is a style you must go for in a home.” You felt so comfortable. You felt like you could talk for hours.

“I wouldn’t know my dear. I have other studies that I am pursuing.”

You tilted your head. “…I thought you had other plans?”

“You are a part of my plans, my dear.”

You tilted your head. “You now included me in them?”

“You were there to begin with.” You stared in shock. He sat up straight. “Oh, from the moment we met, you were someone I would never get tired of, like the others. You were less of an eyesore. And I will admit it again, I do care a great deal about you.” He tilted his head. “If another man got ahold of you, that would split my focus. It’s better to have you in my sight than out of it.”

“So, you want to watch over me?”

“I believe this is what we call… ‘being protective’?” He leaned towards you. “If another man had his way with you, I might’ve torn him limb from limb.” He was very close.

“That sounds more like jealousy, Dio.”

“I call it being protective.” He tilted your chin up. “As long as I am around, not a finger shall be placed on your head.”

“You are placing a finger on my head right now. On my chin actually.”

He huffed. “No one but me shall be allowed to touch you.”

“Oh? So, you are my suitor?”

He gave me a look. “From the moment I walked in here, I knew you wouldn’t refuse. I’ve caught your glances my dear. I’m not that thoughtless.” Your cheeks felt warm as you froze. “You thought I didn’t notice? Your blushes and gazes, your breaths. I bet your heart flutters too.”

“You are very observant,” You mumbled breathlessly.

“No, I just know you.” He kissed your head gently. “And as long as I know that, my plans will never faulter.” Your heart fluttered. You leaned towards him and rested your head on his chest. “…You are the reason I imagine my perfect life the way I do, you know?”

“I am?” Your voice was quiet, almost unheard, but you were close to Dio for him to tell.

He twirled some of your hair with his finger. “Why yes. Although, your brash tone of voice was one thing to handle, you clearly don’t do anything to outwardly annoy me. In fact, you do everything in your power to make me comfortable. And that is something no one else can give me.” He tucked some hair behind your ear. “That is why no one will marry you. Because I will.”

You smiled. “So, you said those words many times to throw me off guard?”

“Oh yes. You are mine. And no one else’s.”

--

You tilted your head as your father held up two dresses with a grin. You made a face. “For a marketer, you have no fashion sense either,” You hummed.

He pouted. “I just wanted to do something for you! You’re so independent,” He pouted.

You tilted your head. “That’s because I always have been. From an early age to now. I’ve always been an independent child.” You smiled. “I cleaned chimneys. I’m used to doing everything by myself. Cleaning, cooking, eating.” You giggled. “You forgot that, didn’t you?”

He sighed. “I can’t believe you grew up before my very eyes. And now you’re getting married!” He had flowers and sparkles surrounding him as he swayed. “My baby girl is getting married~!!”

You sweat dropped. “F-Father… It shouldn’t be this big of a deal…” You waved your hand. “I think this was to be expected? Since you’ve been signing suitors to me nonstop.”

He tilted his head. “Oh, that? I wanted you to have that idea!” You blinked. “Although, this was very quick. I expected there to be hundreds of suitors! But as soon as you told Dio, he just came and that was that.” He waved a finger around. “I always knew that boy had caught your eye! Something about him told me that.”

You blushed. “Oh Father…” You looked at your hands. “I’m still surprised he even considered me in that way.”

“How so?”

You giggled. “Father, every man you have introduced me to has not known one fact about me that Dio does.” You tilted your head slightly. “We used to be poor. We almost lost our home in London, and I worked on chimneys.” You smiled. “Dio knew that. He knew that fact, and it’s embarrassing to admit to people I know what hard work is, but Dio? No. He doesn’t care.” You looked at him. “He’s looked past that, and I’m sure most men would be stuck at the door if they heard that.”

He smiled. “…That’s love, dearie. That is love.”

--

You blinked in shock as a policeman approached you and explained the events of a few nights before. He held up a burned pocket watch to you, which was very familiar. Tears stung in your eyes while you held the pocket watch to your chest. Your father had burned along with others in the Joestar mansion, and your husband was nowhere to be found. Your brother-in-law survived with a countless number of wounds, and you sent word to him to wish him well.

It was late at night. You now sat in your large mansion alone, staring at the pocket watch that rested on the table while you covered yourself in a blanket your father had picked for you. It was ugly, yes, but he wanted to give you something for your new home. You sniffled, holding tears back whereas you recounted memories of the past. You heard the doors open from the front of the mansion, echoing its sounds through the quiet corridors. Your eyes widen as you grabbed a spear used for the fireplace you sat in front of.

You hesitantly inch into the halls, slowly creeping onto the intruder that would dare break into your house while you grieve. You felt a presence behind you as you snapped around to swing. Your actions were stopped. Your eyes widen even more and you shook violently. You looked up to see flaming orange eyes stare at you.

“My dear, why are you awake at this hour,” A cool voice asked, welcoming and warming to you. You could feel your tears return. The moon light outside revealed Dio while he stood before you. He stared at your crumbled figure as you let the spike go into his hand.

“D-Dio,” You sniffled. “M-My father… My father,” Your voice cracked.

“I heard as I was on my way back. I was delayed, and for that, I’m sorry.” You sobbed into your hands, wiping your tears violently. He wrapped an arm around your shoulders.

“I was sitting in front of the fire. They recovered his pocket watch, and I was…” You wiped your eyes again. “I’m so emotional, I’m-.”

“It’s okay… Why don’t you grab it and head onto bed, my dear? I’ll speak to you tomorrow.” He tucked some of your hair behind your ear.

As you laid in bed, Dio recounted the event that happened a few nights ago when he discarded his humanity.

“You bastard,” Your father hissed next to Mr. Joestar and Jonathan. “You used my daughter, didn’t you?! To make you less suspicious.”

Dio gave him a hard glare. “Don’t bring her into this,” He muttered.

“You’re using her! For what? What are you using my daughter for?! Because we know she means nothing to you-!”

“She means EVERYTHING to me,” Dio snapped. The party froze in shock. “Your daughter is an angel by my eyes. A saint sent from the heavens. She is my guide for my vision, my plans for my future. She has nothing to do with what goes on here. I will protect her until my dying breath, unlike you, old man.” He pointed towards him and narrowed his eyes. “No one will harm a hair on her head. And if they do, they’ll see the might of my hand.”

He tucked some hair behind your ear. Even though your father wouldn’t have believed him, he meant every word. At first, when he met you, he didn’t expect to be attracted to you so quickly. In fact, he expected quite the opposite. Your language was quite vulgar, and your dirtied appearance rather made you repulsive in the eyes of many. You were poor, and that’s what was expected.

But, the more he saw you, he learned you actually were not as brainless as you looked. You were a hard worker, like he was, and you just wanted to live an easy life. Somehow, with that, he expected you to be someone close to him that he could confide in. That soon turned into him wanting you to be his right-hand. But he didn’t expect to grow feelings for you. From then on, he expected you to be his wife. He just had to have the pieces fall in place.

Now here you were. Him, now having discarded his humanity, and you, who he refused to impurify with his meticulous methods. He refused to let this known to you, at least not yet. He may never admit it to you. He can easily lie about his changes, he can lie about his followers, all he didn’t want to do was harm you.

--

You walked towards the hospital and knocked on the door to see Jonathan in his bed, resting nicely. “Jojo, how are you,” You smiled.

His eyes lit up as the blonde woman next to him turned to see you. “(Y/n),” He mumbled.

“I wanted to check on your injuries.” You looked at the woman. “Did you take care of him? I must thank you. I’m (Y/n) Brando, Jonathan’s sister-in-law.”

“(Y/n), are you well? After what’s happened…” Jonathan made a face.

You held up a hand. “I’m… managing. Dio has certainly helped quite a bit.”

His eyes grew dark. “Dio was the reason it happened!”

You blinked in shock. “What do you mean? He told me he was out on business.”

“Dio is evil, (Y/n)! And he won’t stop until he destroys everything he’s ever touched.” He stood and looked at you. “I worry for your safety. He’s a scheming man.”

You frowned and looked at the ground. You tucked some loose hair behind your ear. “I’ve known Dio for a long time, Jojo. I’m certain that if he was scheming, then he would have told me. He’s not evil.” You looked at him. You pursed your lips together before sighing. “I wish you a successful recovery.” You cleared your throat. “I have to go and plan my father’s funeral,” You lied. “Good day” You left without another word as you started thinking to yourself.

Dio… is evil? Why would he be evil? You thought. He certainly can’t be… No… I’ll ask him. I can just ask Dio and he won’t lie to me.

--

You stepped into Dio’s office in your home as he sat comfortably in a chair reading. He tilted his head to stare at you. It was starting to click in your mind that he started working more often in the night than in the day. He said it was because of business, but you were starting to think differently.

“My dear, where have you been? You left quite early this morning,” He hummed.

“I went to see Jonathan,” You quietly murmured and shut the door behind you. His face hardened at the sound of the pesky Joestar’s name. “He… was not happy with you.” He huffed, looking at the book in his hands. “…He said you were evil, that you were scheming. You wouldn’t stop until you destroy everything you touched.” He paused. His eyes snapped up. “But I thought that was a lie…” You looked at him. “And you’ve… changed,” You frowned. “You’ve been more awake in the night, you’ve been doing more things, you’ve talked to a lot of people. Different servants come in and out of here… What’s happening Dio? And you truly planning something evil without telling me?”

He froze. Finally, his plans were being seen in the light, and you were no dumb girl either. Another reason he fell for you was your smarts. You were not stupid and he saw right through that. He swallowed as he stood. “Why of course not! Why, I want to make sure we’re taken care of, YOU are taken care of, while I conduct business. It is quite important to me that you are taken care of.” He stalked over towards you and placed his hands on your shoulders. “You are my wife, and your happiness is mine.”

…He gets very wordy when he lies, You thought. You made a dissatisfied face.

“What’s wrong my dear?” He went to touch your cheek when you grabbed his hand, much to his surprise.

“…Why did you lie?” He blinked. “You get wordy when you lie. Especially just now… Why did you just lie to me?” He swallowed. You let his hand go. You turned around. “I’m leaving then.” You glared. “Don’t follow me.” You went to open the door when he used his hand to stop it from opening. Your eyes widened as you felt hot breath at your neck.

“I would never lie to you my dear,” Dio spoke smoothly, rubbing your shoulder. “You are my most important piece. My Queen. I do everything to insure you are happy. If I have left you unhappy, then you can kill me. Because a world without you is a world I would not want to live in.”

False, he thought. A world without you is a boring world. You light his eyes and ignite a fire. He refuses to part with that fire.

You wrapped your arms around yourself and look at the ground. “I highly disbelieve that. Why would my presence be important to your goals?”

He blinked. He grabbed your chin and tilted your head to face him. His eyes stared into yours. “You are my drive to live. I have said this countless times to many people. You mean everything to me, and I mean everything.”

Your heart melted but your head thought differently. You looked away from him. “Stop lying to me.”

His hands ran down your arms as he pulled you to his chest. “I only lie to those who are worth lying to. Why would it be worthy to lie to the woman I cherish the most?” He kissed your head. “If someone tells you something different, then they can answer to me.” He turned you around and cupped your cheeks. “Never leave my side, (Y/n). You are my vision, my guide. I do not want to lose my guide on this dark path I have taken.” He tilted your head up a bit. “I only want to achieve our dreams. My perfect world for you and I. A perfect world where you can live in peace, and I can rise in my glory.”

You grabbed his hands. “Dio, not like this,” You shook your head. “Why can’t it be different?”

“Because it has to be done.” He kissed you softly. “I’m sorry.”

Tears laced your eyes. “Don’t let anyone take you from me.”

“…You have my word.”

But that word would be shattered as he would burn from Jonathan Joestar’s might, and you would die with a broken heart.

[aphroditelovesu]

Can I ask for Yandere love letter from Julius Caesar and Alexander the Great to a preggo reader? ❤️

Julius Caesar

My beloved (Y/N),

Words can barely express the depth of my feelings for you. From the moment our eyes met, my life has been filled with an overwhelming passion that consumes my being. Seeing you bring forth the life within you, a fruit of our love, is a testament to the beauty of life and the connection we share.

Maybe I'm a little emotional, but can you blame me?

My love, the idea of ​​you carrying our child awakens in me a protective instinct like I've never experienced before. Every beat of our baby's heart resounds in harmony with mine, creating an unbreakable bond between the three of us. I promise to take care of you and our child with all the love and dedication I have in my heart.

The mere idea of ​​someone threatening our future together is enough to incite an irrational desire to protect you at all costs. Know that although my affection may seem excessive, it is a reflection of what you represent to me: the light of my life and the foundation of my existence.

As the days turn into weeks and the womb you carry expands with the promise of a new beginning, I reaffirm my devotion to you. The future may be uncertain, but what is unquestionable is the love we share and the family we are building together. May our journey be full of love, passion and protection that only a a man in love can offer.

With all my love,

Julius Caesar.

Alexander the Great

My heart and soul,

From the moment you came into my life, my world changed irrevocably. You are the light that illuminates my darkest days and the strength that drives me to conquer even more distant horizons. Now, as you carry our heir within you, my devotion to you reaches a new height.

Every beat of your heart is a symphony that echoes in my soul, reminding me of the unbreakable love we shared. The sight of you carrying our child awakens in me a fierce desire to protect and love you at all costs. No one will dare to threaten the happiness we've built, as I'm willing to take on the whole world to make sure you're safe and loved.

I will destroy cities and slaughter everyone if it means your happiness.

My queen, every twinge of jealousy I feel is but a reflection of the love that burns within me. The thought of anyone else looking at or touching or breathing the same air as you is enough to ignite my protective instincts. Please know that all my actions are motivated by a deep desire to keep you safe and to ensure a bright future for our family.

As we await our child's arrival, I promise to be by your side, watching over you with the devotion of a lover and the determination of a leader who has dominated nations. Together, we are unstoppable, and our family will be a legend that will echo through the ages.

With everlasting love,

Alexander.

[aphroditelovesu]

hi my honey pie!

Can I get a love letter for Alexander the Great and Julius Caesar?

A marriage letter for the reader I thank you for this (⁠´⁠ε⁠｀⁠ ⁠)

Alexander the Great

My Queen,

Today, on this blessed day of our marriage, it is impossible to contain the love I feel for you, my love. Every beat of my heart echoes with the sound of your name, and my every thought is a tribute to your beauty and grace.

I am blessed to have you as my wife, and I am willing to do anything to protect and care for you. I promise to be your shield against any danger that dares to threaten you, and I will be by her side at all times, even when the darkness of night falls upon us.

I promise to conquer the world and give it to you.

My Queen, (Y/N), my love for you is so overwhelming that the gods themselves would envy the intensity of what I feel. Iwould do anything, absolutely anything, to keep you happy and safe. You are my reason for living, my love, my eternal wife.

Please know that my passion for you is like a blazing fire that burns in my heart. No matter what happens, my desire for you will never wane, and my devotion will be everlasting. And now we're married and that's more important than anything.

A happy and loving husband,

Alexander.

Julius Caesar

My beloved,

On this sacred day of our marriage, my heart overflows with a love so deep I cannot contain it. You, my love, are the reason why my existence took on meaning. Every moment I spend with you is like a dream I never want to wake up from.

I am blessed to have you as my wife, but I must also warn you, my love, that my affection for you is passionate and intense. I promise to be your shield against any threat that dares to approach you. Anyone who tries to steal your heart will be met with my indomitable fury.

My dear, understand that my love for you is like a people who never bow down. If you ever dare to think about leaving me, know that I will do everything possible to keep you by my side. Our fates are unbreakably intertwined, and any attempt at separation will have dire consequences.

You are my everything and no one will steal you from me.

Always remember how much I love you, my beloved, for that love is so deep and enduring that it knows no bounds. I'm willing to do anything to protect our love and keep you safe.

A completely infatued husband,

Julius Caesar.

[aphroditelovesu]

The cheating one killed me. Especially thr Julius one, so can I request one where the reader wrote poems for Julius? Like just straight up Admiring him And basically how much the reader loves him

Dearest Caesar,

In the lines of this papyrus, my heart opens like a book of poetry, and the words flow like passionate verses that only you deserve. Every dawn, my thoughts turn to you, and the sun seems to shine more radiantly because you are the light that illuminates my life.

In your eyes I find the reflection of my love, a deep and mysterious ocean where I dive every day, discovering new nuances of what I feel for you. In every smile of yours, I find the joy that completes me, and in every hug, the refuge where my heart belongs.

My love, you are the reason for my sleepless nights, where the stars inspire me to compose verses that try to express how I feel. As the moon guides lovers in the darkness, you are the one who guides my journey, making it more beautiful with each step.

If I were a poet, I would dedicate each poem to you, my love. Every word is a tribute to your kindness, your kindness, and your passion that sets my soul on fire. But even without the ability to speak, my heart whispers your name with every beat.

Gaius Julius Caesar, this love I feel for you is eternal, like the stars in the sky. With each passing day, my feeling grows, strengthening itself like a rock against the storms of life. I promise you my unconditional love, today and forever.

With all my affection and admiration,

(Y/N).

[aphroditelovesu]

hcs com yandere Júlio César pliis!

yan Julius Caesar hcs please 🤍 - send by anon.

❝ 📜— lady l: god, this took so long and I'm sorry about that, anons! I had a rough end of the year and ended up putting it aside, but here it is and I hope you like it! As I said on Alexander the Great hcs, this is not 100% historically accurate, I have his yandere based on my research and the romantic relationships he had and I took that as a basis. Sorry for any mistakes and I hope you like it! ❤️

❝tw: obsessive and possessive behavior, implicit murder and torture, unhealthy relationships.

❝📜pairing: yandere!julius caesar x gender neutral!reader

Julius Caesar is considered one of the greatest conquerors and generals in human history. He's seen as both a hero and a villain, it all depends on how you look at it. He was considered a charismatic man and stern when needed. It all depends on the situation and he will be loving or stern with you depending on how you act towards him.

He is considered much more patient and calm than many people think and this reflects a lot in the way he takes care of and protects his darling. Julius doesn't have tantrums often, he has much more self-control when it comes to his feelings. He knows they're wrong, he always has, but it doesn't matter to you. You're the only thing that matters, what's the use of him having so much power and not being able to have you?

He is a busy man and can often end up neglecting his darling by accident and he can be slow to realize this. But nevertheless, once he catches on he will repair the damage quickly. Caesar doesn't like to see you sad, it was never his fetish or desire to see you cry.

Caesar is very subtle in his obsession with you, it's almost invisible the way he expresses himself. He is not as intense or appealing in the way he approaches you, he prefers subtlety and winning you over little by little. You know, divide and conquer.

He is that detached type of person and it is very unlikely that he becomes fixated on something or someone, but luckily or unlucky, he ended up falling for you. It's a shame that the feelings he has are all twisted and can cause you more pain than happiness. He doesn't want to hurt you but Julius will if you are disobedient or if you do something he disapproves of.

Caesar is not the least bit possessive of his darling, I can see him as one of the few who is really okay with sharing you with others, as long as he is your favorite, only on that condition Julius will have no problem with having you with someone else besides him. After all, you will always come back to him and he to you. That's not to say he doesn't get jealous, because he does but he's more discreet about it and will never have fits of jealousy in public or in front of you.

He is very overprotective of you, this is because he knows the dangers of the world very well, he knows how dangerous everything can be and he doesn't want anything bad to happen to you. He won't allow that, not while he's alive at least. He has sworn to himself that as long as he is alive and has power, you will never need to fear anything or anyone. They'll be dead before they can lift a finger to hurt you.

If you ask him for the world, he will give it to you. You wield an unlimited amount of power over him and he doesn't care, he likes to obey your orders, oddly enough, and Caesar will do everything in his power to make you happy and satisfy his desires. He spoils you indiscriminately and doesn't even try to deny it, anything you want is his. Ask him for anything and you'll get it. He will do anything you want and even more, every sacrifice is worth it for you. It's all worth it to see you happy.

Julius Caesar is a generous yandere with you, he wants to make you happy and will go to extreme lengths to do so. He feels that his duty is to protect you and he will, because nothing matters more than your safety and happiness to him. Caesar can be rude in his approach to you at times, but he doesn't mean it, he just doesn't know how to deal with these feelings in the right way. If you accept him willingly, his life will be nothing but luxurious and full of loves and riches. If you deny him, he will be more severe and act cold towards you. Either way, none of that matters because you'll be together in the end, you'll always be together. Caesar will make sure you, his sweet and innocent obsession, stay with him even in death. After all, you belong together and not even death itself can separate you.

[aphroditelovesu]

can i request julius caesar yandere love letter? ilysm !!

Dear Y/N,

I haven't written to you for so long, hasn't it? I'm sorry about that, I haven't had much time on account of my campaigns in Gaul and it's taken up all my time. Surely you've heard of my victories, right? Of course you do, you always knew everything about my life and that makes me more than happy. It's mutual, we both know so much about each other but it never seems to be enough. In fact, I am never satisfied when you're not with me, my nights have been so lonely without you by my side and my heart aches more and more as I move away from Rome and your comforting arms.

I wanted so bad to take you with me to Gaul but I cannot risk your safety. I am sure I'll emerge victorious but there's always a chance the gods might decide not to favor me and I could never put your life at risk because of my arrogance. As much as my bed stays cold without you and my heart aches, I know it's for the best in the end. I could never put you at risk, at least not any more than I already have.

Speaking of which, how is your life in Rome going? Are all the gold and denarii I sent you being put to good use? I hope so, you deserve all the best and I will do everything in my power to make your wishes come true, my love. Everyone's treating you like the you deserve, right? My enemies in the senate know what will happen to them and anyone who tries to harm you, they are not stupid enough to think of using you against me. Everyone is already well aware of what happens to those who dare to hurt you. I promised to protect you with my life and I will.

There's so much I want to be able to tell you but I am afraid in this letter I won't be able to. I need to prepare my legions to continue advancing deeper into Gaul and that takes a lot of time and unfortunately time is not something I have at the moment. But I am glad I had at least some free time to write you this letter. I promise to write you as soon as I can and detail everything and I cannot wait for your reply. Your letters are what keep me most motivated. It's amazing the effect love has on a man, isn't it? The love we both have is so perfect that I feel ecstatic just thinking about you, even if I do all the time.

With all the love and longing,

Gaius Julius Caesar.

[aphroditelovesu]

Hey! Can I request a letter for Yandere!Ceaser where he sends to Yandere!Cleopatra after she captured took his darling and is now planning on marrying her?

Queen Cleopatra,

It was betrayal, an act that goes beyond the limits of our understanding. How dare you capture what is mine? (Y/N) is mine, not yours to usurp! Your vile plan to marry them is a direct challenge to my authority and love.

And I will not have anyone taking them from me.

Know, my dear Cleopatra, that the bonds between (Y/N) and me are stronger than any stratagem your cunning mind can devise. If you don't release them immediately, the consequences will be severe and unforgiving. Don't force me to take drastic measures.

(Y/N) is not part of your world, they are just a piece in your attempt to control Rome. Your bravery is admirable, but your attitude toward (Y/N) worries is disgusting.

(Y/N) is a piece of my being, a part of my soul. Your plan to unite them to you in marriage is an affront I cannot tolerate. Do not underestimate the intensity of what I feel for them, as this will trigger consequences that will shake the pillars of Egypt and reach the ends of the earth.

Take care, Cleopatra, because the fury of a man in love is capable of great atrocities. Let you free (Y/N) if you still wishes to maintain your safety and the integrity of all you holds dear.

Yours sincerely,

Julius Caesar.

[aphroditelovesu]

⤷✿.｡Since you voted yes to commissions, so here we are. I was a little unsure about the price, so I researched and tried to make it as fair as possible. I hope you agree with this! ❤️

Also, this is completely optional! If you don't want to, you don't have to request a commission! All the other requests works the same way!! ⤷♡.+ n a v i g a t i o n.

What I would write

I write for any gender, both character and Reader/OC, be it female, male, neutral transsexual. Any.

Yandere!Character x Reader, Yandere!Reader x Yandere!Character, Yandere!OC x Reader and Yandere!OC X OC.

Dark!Au, Gore, Disorders, Smut/NSFW, explicit language, soft!yandere, alternative AU, Horror, Age gap (depends on how much).

Romantic, platonic and general Yanderes, as well as more specific themes; example: yandere x depressive!reader.

Stockholm syndrome.

Pregnancy, childbirth and death in childbirth.

Non-Con, Dub-Con, BDSM.

Fluff; non-yandere.

Monsterfucking, specific kinks.

Angst.

What I DON'T write

Any kind of NSFW content with children, anything with children will just be platonic.

I don't write NSFW with characters that have a childish appearance or personality, just platonic.

I don't usually write ships because I consider it something personal, but I can do it if someone wants to.

Age play, scap.

Minor x Adult (only platonic).

Prices (in $ and R$)

Headcanons

2,00 $/R$ 2,00 for 500 words;

6,00 $/R$ 6,00 for 1000 words;

12,00 $/R$ 12,00 for 2000 words;

NSFW content adds an additional charge of $3,00/R$3,00.

Imagines, Scenarios, Reactions, Oneshots, Prompts

3,00 $/R$ 4,00 for 500 words;

10,00 $/R$ 13,00 for 1000 words;

18,00 $/R$ 18,00 for 2000 words;

20,00 $/R$ 20,00 for 3000 words.

NSFW content adds an additional charge of $5,00/R$6,00.

My list of current fandoms, but I can always add more:

Anime

Attack on Titan, Amensia, Death Note, Demon Slayer, Diabolik Lovers, Fruits Basket, Haikyuu!!, Hakuoki, Hunter x Hunter, Jujutsu Kaisen, Kamigami no Asobi, Naruto, Mirai Nikki, One Piece, Blood of Zeus.

Books

Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, A Song of Ice and Fire, Pegasus and The Flame of Olympus (series), IT., A Court of Thorns and Roses (ACOTAR), The Bridgertons, Twilight, The Lord of the Rings, The Cruel Prince: The Folk of the Air, The Bridgertons, Twilight.

Games

Genshin Impact, Detroit Become Human, Mystic Messenger, Time Princess Dress Up (TP: characters), Yandere Simulator, My Candy Love (Amour Sucré), Arkyos Angel, A Plague Tale.

K-Pop

BTS, BLACKPINK, GOT7, EXO, BIGBANG, TWICE, AESPA, Stray Kids, ITZY, Hyuna and Dawn, Red Velvet, NCT, Monsta X, Taemin, Dreamcatcher, LE SSERAFIM, (G)I-DLE.

Series/TV Show

Game of Thrones, House of the Dragon, The Originals, The Vampire Diaries, Teen Wolf, Supernatural, Outer Banks, Friends, Brooklyn Nine-Nine, Euphoria, Reign, Bridgerton, The Flash, Supergirl, Outlander, American Horror Story, Wednesday, Riverdale, Chilling Adventures of Sabrina, The Sandman, Lucifer, Winx Club, Ragnarok, The Lord of the Rings: The Rings of Power, Invisible City (Cidade Invisível), Shadow and Bone, Adventure Time, The Witcher, Rebelde MX (RBD), Heartstopper.

Movies

Disney Universe, Marvel Universe, DC Universe, Maze Runner, Halloween, Friday the 13th, Texas Chainsaw Massacre, A Nightmare on Elm Street, Transformers, How to Train Your Dragon, Miraculous, Ever After High, Monster High, Barbie Universe, Christmas Movies, Maze Runner, Avatar, Twilight, Star Wars.

K-Dramas

My Demon, Bussiness Proposal, Doom At Your Service, Hometown Cha-Cha-Cha, Crash Landing on You, My Name, Mr Queen, King the Land.

Mythology

Greek, Egyptian, Norse Mythology and Brazilian Folklore.

Historical Characters

Alexander the Great, Cleopatra, Caesar Augustus, Julius Caesar and etc...

Additional Information

I accept payment via PayPal and Pic Pay only (PayPal = Ko-Fi)

Payment must be made before I start and I will always send you updates if you ask me.

I write in English and Portuguese.

I have a deadline of 5 to 10 days to complete your commission, however, if something unforeseen happens and it ends up being delayed, I will inform you.

If I write more than what was asked, obviously there will be no additions.

If you are interested, DM me with details and feel free to ask me anything.

[aphroditelovesu]

not a request but i was wondering if you’d write more julius caesar x reader? i really liked the yandere hcs 🫶🏻

Yes I will! I really like historical requests and I love writing them! Unfortunately not many people ask, but I have a few on my mind. I intend to open requests soon, so maybe you guys are gonna ask me for more when it opens? Anyway, I'll post more about it!! 💕

~ Lady L