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✩Just A Little Accident✩

✟pairing: Yan Claude X Fem Reader

✟genre: Yandere

✟warning: Yandere, mention of murder, reader being drugged.

✟one-short

✟fandom: Who Made Me A Princess

✟summary: After your maid spilled tea all over your lap, Claude knew she had gone…

✟a/n: This I meant to be a side story. Check out my other Yan Claude for this story to make sense if you haven’t. Also sorry I haven't been updated much but a lot has been going on. Going to try and update now.

Hissing in pain as the boiling liquid spilt all over your lap and in the process staining your dress. In the pain, you drop your cup and it landed on the soft glass, breaking its fall “I am so sorry my lady!” Annie your maid exclaimed, snatching up a nearby napkin and tried to remove the stain. Keyword, tried. All the maid was doing was making it worse.

Claude who was sat beside you, watching intensely, glaring dagger at the poor worker. The murderous glint in his diamond eyes sent chills down everyone including yours if you had noticed. You were much more occupied with Annie and the burning pain to even notice the emperor. Oh how Claude wanted to strangle that maid for putting her dirty hands on you, even worse hurt your fragile skin. The woman was a nuisance in the eyes of the emperor, a clumsy and idiotic person to be assigned to serve someone as graceful and perfect as you. The maid needed to go…

Placing a gloved hand over Annie’s hand, you gave the woman a reassuring smile. “If you keep rubbing it in like that, it’s just going to make it worse” you spoke softly. Eyes focusing on the large stain, you noticed how the woman began tearing up. Before you could get a single word out to calm her, apology after apology began spilling from her lips. She bowed her head in shame and her voice trembled. With a sigh, you stood up from your seat, placed a gentle hand on her shoulder and gently patted it. “I’m fine, calm yourself Annie,” You said, trying to soothe her, but she remained in her apologetic bow, her hands balled into fists and still trembling like leaf. “I’m going to just go change” you explained to the teary-eyed maid. Turning towards Claude you saw the murderous glare focused towards the maid and you felt something deep within you, telling, no yelling at you to stay. But of course, you didn’t listen. “I’ll only be 10 minutes” you timidly told the emperor. Eyes landed on you, the deathly glare that the emperor held had now vanished and had been replaced with a soft loving gaze. It made you sick.

Picking up your cream-coloured dress, you began walking towards the palace leaving poor Annie all alone with Claude. Diamond blue eyes watched you, his gaze not leaving your figure until you were out of sight. Now that his lover had gone, there’s no one to stop him for what he’s about to do next. Placing the half-empty tea cup on the garden table, Claude stood up with a dead expression. He towered over the quivering woman, who knew her life was soon about to end. The only witness to horrid scenes was a young guard, who just stood there watching.

Coming back with a freshly clean dress, you were about to open your mouth to tell Annie a funny story to cheer her up, but when you saw no sign of the maid, you were left confused. E/C eyes darted around the garden, searching for the missing maid. ‘Where is she?’ You question to yourself. “My dear, what seems to be the matter?” a familiar voice asked, pulling you out of your thoughts. Claude sat there, sipping away at his chamomile tea, he held this sickening smirk which was hidden under his cup. Stepping towards the garden table, you griped the top of your seat, feeling uneasy at the missing maid. You had an extremely bad feeling. You questioned to your fiancé to where your maid had gone off to, but there was silence after that. No excuse came from his lips.

It wasn't until you looked over at the other side of the table, a guard. He’s been here all along, maybe he might know! Opening your mouth, you stopped yourself as you finally noticed the frightened expression painted on the young guard’s face. The colour had drained from his face, his eyes widened with fear, his hand gripping tightly at the hilt of his sword, and his breathing unsteady. And that was all you needed to know and the whereabouts of Annie.

Your blood ran cold, you felt yourself shaking like a leaf. A million scenarios ran through your mind at what kind of horrible things Claude had done to her. Falling to the fall, hands covering your face, you sob. Not caring that you were ruining your makeup. The sound of the chair hitting the grass, signalled to you that Claude had gotten up from his seat. Feeling him wrap his strong arms around you, pulling you into a hug. You screamed, kicked and struggled for the blonde to let go of you, yelling insults left and right. “WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER, YOU BASTARD!? TELL ME!”

Out of nowhere, you felt a piece of cloth be placed over your mouth and noises quickly shutting you up. You breathed in the fumes, feeling your eyelids began closing on their own. To struggled to gain consciousness, but it was futile. The drug was too strong. Before slipping into unconscious you heard Claude’s voice echo in your mind. “You are mine understand. I will not let anyone hurt what is mine, only I can.”

Oh [Name], what did you do wrong to this story…

[rouecentric]

hi, hi! how are you? I hope you're doing fine. btw, can I request something if it's open? about yan!claude with a darling that came from another empire and is just visiting because of a treaty or maybe claude's birthday? thank you! you can ignore this if you want

POOR UNFORTUNATE SOUL!

claude de alger obelia with a foreign prince/princess that visited for his birthday / platonic yandere / tw obsession, yandere, kidnapping, manipulation, drugging, violence(claude literally breaks readers' legs), isolation / i don't condone irl yanderes.

being the object of claude's obsession is the unluckiest thing that could happen to anyone, unfortunately, you were the person he's obsessed with.

an emperor's child from another empire, that's who you generally were to claude, just another royal who either wanted to kill him or befriend him. of course, those thoughts quickly shut down by just seeing you, a person who's barely of age, fluently conversing in obelia's language, listening to someone significantally older than you rant about something he could care less about.

nobody knew why claude called for you that time, hell, not even the man himself probably knew why! all he knew was that you were an interesting individual, someone he finally found interest in. claude, who back then was a prince, would get attached to you rather fast if you were relentlessly kind to him. it would take a bit longer if you were distant or quiet, but so was he.

it wasn't long before claude went off the deep and indulged himself with his obsessive thoughts about you, such as the urge to kidnap you, to restrain you to one of the rooms in the palace, hiding you from everyone, a doll only he could interact with freely.

and as obvious as it is, he eventually kidnapped you, not before making it seem that someone else did it! maybe he faked your death on the way, too? that doesn't matter now, you were going to be with him from now on. although risky, it was all worth it if it meant having you.

claude isn't above harming you, he'd starve you if you didn't even look him in the eyes.

claude doesn't care if he breaks you, he doesn't mind having a human doll in his palace. he isn't above breaking your legs in a manic episode, thinking that you're going to escape and leave him, which he already did.

claude doesn't see you as a human or sibling anymore, all that's left of you anymore at this point is a lifeless doll who had their spirit broken, no longer bothering to fight something that was rigged from the start.

but if you do somehow still manage to not be broken, claude doesn't mind manipulating and gaslighting you, he will feed you lies so that you'd depend on him. he's violent, a monster that would rather kill you than have you leave him, maybe he'll keep your corpse to himself? who knows.

[gulnarsultan]

Yandere husband Claude de Alger Obelia please!

Your marriage to Claude de Alger Obelia is most likely arranged. Emotions that she had never felt until this age when he first met you take over his. Claude is possessive towards you. His narrow-mindedness makes it difficult for Claude to accept innovations and advances. It will follow you secretly or by reporting its presence. He does not hesitate to use violence when necessary. He has a particularly fierce attitude towards his rivals and enemies. It will take some time for him to trust you. He is afraid of losing you and betraying you. You are anti-Semitic. You cannot leave your room without his permission. There will always be guards by your side. It will spoil you financially. Their punishment is isolation, manipulation and emotional guilt. You will most likely have several children. Most likely Athanasi is your daughter and therefore her life is better. You play the role of obedient wife for the happiness of your children and people.

[jeweledflowers]

𝐏𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦. || 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙖𝙨.

warnings; obsession, possessiveness, violence and mentions of murder, basically lucas is even more unhinged than usual if that's possible,,,

𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠...

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𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐬 enjoys having you.

See, he's lived so long. He's the wizard of the tower, he's the most powerful magician, blah blah blah. Behind it is a cold, ruthless man who dislikes attraction, considers love a nonsensical waste of time, and has no regard for regulars human lives.

This was all until he saw you. The spontaneity, the chaos, the mix of colors you brought into his life he couldn't, wouldn't, ever let you go. He looked at you and fell so hard that it might as well have been audible. He wanted you, and so he took you.

You hated him. You hated this twisted man. When you woke up on his bed, dizzy and with a splitting headache, he appeared in front of you and explained the situation.

You had tried to fight.

Amusing, really.

What could you do against him?

You entertained the thought of resistance. You refused to eat, and when things took a turn, stopped talking. You hollowed yourself out, like a worn, empty shell lying on the waves. Lucas watched with sick humor in those red eyes; you poor, foolish thing, don't you know you can't resist him?

'Darling.' He all but sings, so cheerfully walking towards your cowering, trembling form, as if he isn't drenched in someone else's blood. He's just returned from a brutal massacre of some of your closest friends, back when you were actually free. 'I have a gift for you.' He scatters the arms and head of your dead friends in front of you, and you shake like a leaf in the wind, sobbing and shifting away from him. Then the happy demeanor changes and he forces your chin upward harshly with his hand. 'Let this be a lesson to you; you can't leave.'

That never stopped you from trying.

And Lucas grows more and more demented after each day.

He toys with your mind. Shows you visions of escape.

More than one time, you murder an illusion of Lucas, just to feel his arms around your waist and his whispers in your ears.

Lucas finds pleasure in messing with time. You collect small peach blossom petals for each day that passes by, but your hair hasn't grown a bit after six months, and there is no sign on any other human being or the change of seasons. What was happening to time?

Overtime your stubbornness faded. You weren't truly happy, but Lucas knows you'll come around. You're eating, and you reply to his questions and engage in conversation with him. You don't fight it when he wraps you in his embrace or holds you against himself at night; and you're settling down finally. The tower, once so cold and dark, now with you. Your perfume, your scent, your shampoo, your peach blossom spread all over the couch as Lucas presses you against it.

You've gotten way too comfortable.

Lucas just finds you adorable.

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peach blossoms, in the language of flowers, mean: 'i am your captive.'

neeways, i really hope you liked it, it's not meant to be a proper fic I've just been having yan! lucas brainrot for days and needed to get it out.

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Tags: @mysticmeena (just tagging you in everything I write--sorry if it's kinda annoying-!),

@writerinthedeepwoods,

@that-one-pretty-bitch,

@dxmoness.

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[ragazza-whintigale]

Hola! Me acabo de encontrar con tu blog, bueno estoy escribiéndote en español así que espero puedas entender algo. Si no, puedes traducir mi mensaje. Bueno, realmente me gusto tu yandere de princesa encantadora o en inglés who made me a princess, así que ¿puedes hacer un yandere platónico de claude x hija lector? Donde ella no quiera su atención y prefiere vivir en las sombras, pero el emperador no la deja hacer eso. Y como dije, si no entiendes mucho esta bien, lamento incomodar

𝔜𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔢 ℭ𝔩𝔞𝔲𝔡𝔢 𝔇𝔢 𝔄𝔩𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔒𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔞 𝔵 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯

𝔒𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔞 ➵ Who Made Me a Princess

𝔄𝔳𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔷𝔢 ➵ Comportamento Yandere, Relazioni platonica,

𝔓𝔞𝔯𝔬𝔩𝔢 ➵ 1437

Era quasi elettrizzante in un certo senso, far finta che quelle piccole stelle bianche, fossero solo un effetto ottico e qualche sorta di visione, alle guardie che ancora sospettose analizzavano le punte delle due dita per cercare qualche segno che avrebbe dimostrato la tua palese bugia. I bambini e le principesse non mentono, avevano detto prima di andarsene mentre tu te ne andavi trionfante e vicente tornavi dalla tua balia. Era sempre più stato facile ingannare quei soldati occasionali, ma ancora non avevi mai compreso la differenza tra i soldati di Élite e quelli semplici, non li avessi mai visti i primi. Potevi dedurre che erano riservati alla protezione delle imperatore, ma non sapevi se avessi potuto mentire anche a loro. Non ci avevi mai provato. Tutto questo agli occhi di un bambino normale, come ai tuoi, era come una favola, un gioco. Dovevi nascondere le tue capacità ai loro occhi, come avrebbero fatto le fate dei libri che ti leggeva la tua balia.

Ma non avevi mai preso tutto questo molto seriamente. Da questo dipendeva la tua tranquillità e la tua salvezza, eppure spesso ti capita di dimenticarlo. Anche quel giorno lo avevi fatto;

Era una bella giornata, era primavera e il sole forniva un calore quasi piacevole. Non suonava strano quel pensiero di provare qualche trucchetto all’aria aperta, troppo esposta per non essere notata, ma non c’era nessuno nei dintorni quindi non sarebbe stato male provare qualcosa. Qualcosa di semplice, non avrebbe dovuto attirare attenzioni indesiderate e poi era un punto abbastanza profondo della foresta. Nessuno avrebbe dovuto notarlo mentre i fiori iniziavano a crescere in quella porzione di terreno sotto le tue mani, abbaglianti e delicati. Nessuno, ripeto nessuno avrebbe dovuto notarlo,eppure l’imperatore era dietro di te.

❝ Chi sei?❞ Ti volti e il tuo sguardo si posa su di lui. Non ti aveva riconosciuto, se no non avrebbe chiesto chi fossi. Eppure le tue gambe tremavano come mai avevano fatto. Tutto ciò che era distinguibile nella tua mente era la paura di quello che avrebbe potuto farti, se non lo sapessi quei racconti gloriosi ti erano bastati. ❝ Lei è (nome), vostra figlia, sua altezza. ❞ Un altro cavaliere con i capelli rossi. Lui ti conosceva e tuo padre non sapeva neanche che esistessi.

Non era quello che ti aspettavi e ti sentivi a disagio. Quando avevi incontrato per la prima volta l’Imperatore avevi in qualche modo preparato la tua mente a qualsiasi tortura avrebbe potuto pensare per punirti, e non sapevi se meritavi di essere punita o meno ma ti eri preparata ugualemente. Quindi quando aveva chiesto a quel gentile cavaliere di riportarti al palazzo Rubino, ne eri rimasta sorpresa, e lo stesso quando aveva inviato un invito ufficiale per prendere un thè insieme a lui. Era ovvio non fossi preparata per tutto questo, eri stata ignorata fino a poco fa e ora, tutto ad un tratto, si comportava come se gli fosse sempre importato, come se non avessi passato la tua vita a nasconderti da lui. ❝ Mangia quello che vuoi.❞ Se non lo conoscessi diresti che era un ordine, e non lo facevi. Non avevi fame, però hai mangiato ugualmente. ❝ Com'è andata la tua giornata?❞ ❝ Stai Studiando? ❞ ❝ Sei sicura che di non voler venire a vivere al palazzo imperiale.❞ Di tutte le frasi che lui possa mai dirti, questa era quella che più di tutti temevi di rispondere. E sarebbe stato facile farlo se non fosse la domanda che ti veniva posta più di una volta. Non solo da lui, sarebbe bastato un sorriso carino e deviare discorso mostrando quanto potevi essere brava a far levitare un qualche oggetto o semplicemente far sbocciare quel fiore appassito che gli avevi regalato giorni prima. Ma se fosse stato Felix non saresti stata così fortunata. Non c’erano sorrisi innocenti, o frasi fuori contesto che avrebbero portato il cavaliere a non rimanere in quel argomento.

❝ Principessa, dovrebbe dare una possibilità a Sua Maestà- ❞ Non era disposta, ma avrebbe finto che ci avrebbe provato. ❝ -Si sta impegnando molto per recuperare il tempo con voi. ❞ Non ne sentivi la necessità, fin dal principio non avevi mai desiderato essere al centro delle sue attenzione. Era qualcosa di dannatamente pericoloso per te, e tutte quelle domestiche che si erano occupate di te fin dalla morte di tua madre. ❝ E ne sono grata. ❞ Hai detto tenendo la mano del cavaliere, e guardando altrove come se tutto quello che luccica attirasse la tua attenzione, come avrebbe dovuto fare una bambina. Felix sorrise, sembrava averti creduto e questo andava bene, almeno non avrebbe chiesto oltre come faceva solitamente.

Una di quelle cose che aveva cambiato la tua vita, se in meglio o in peggio non lo sapevi, era stata tua sorella. Una piccola bambina, viveva anche lei al palazzo Rubino, anche se non vi eravate mai incontrate. Una ribelle massa di biondi capelli e occhi gioiello, come quelli dell’imperatore, ma che tu non possedevi, ma non ti importava così tanto.

Era successo per caso, era entrata con impertinenza nella stanza mentre stavi pranzando con l'Imperatore, e semplicemente si era fermata a fare domande sull’uscio della porta rivolgendosi al biondo più anziano. Non avevi posto molte domande, ne avevi cercato risposte a domande non poste. ❝ Athanasia, Lei è tua sorella (Nome).❞ I vostri occhi si incontrarono per qualche minuto, dopo che Claude vi aveva brevemente presentate ❝ Spero andrete d’accordo.❞ Non ci tenevi a farlo, anzi speravi di non doverla più incontrare, il palazzo Rubino era abbastanza esteso da concedere entrambe una esistenza separata.

Ma se proprio avessi dovuto ammetterlo con sincerità, quella piccola principessa ti era entrata nel cuore. Un po’ per la situazione simile e un po’ per l'insistenza della tua sorellina avete iniziato ad andare d’accordo, non come lei avrebbe voluto, ma più vicine di quanto avresti pensato. Ed devi dire che è stato un ottimo modo per allontanarti dall’imperatore e non rimanerci insieme troppo a lungo, o semplicemente di non rimanere da sola con lui. Avresti sbattuto gli occhi e avrebbe chiamato anche Athanasia, avresti parlato di come sarebbe bello se anche lei potesse passeggiare insieme a te e all’imperatore, e semplicemente lui la mandava a chiamare. Era stato semplice le prime volte, poi aveva iniziato a diventare più difficile.

Ma non fu così, i cavalieri hanno ucciso tutte quelle donne, che per così tanto tempo ti avevano accudita e cresciuta. La loro vita scivolò dagli occhi lasciandoli opachi e vitrei. Eri inorridita, ma a lui non sembrava importare. Hai cercato con lo sguardo qualcuno che potesse fermare la pazzia di quell'Imperatore. Ne Felix ne Athanasia erano intervenuti, non eri sicura se quest’ultima sapesse di quello che stava succedendo. Era al Palazzo Smeraldo infondo come mai avrebbe potuto saperlo.

❝ Felix fai prendere le cose di (nome), e portale al palazzo imperiale. ❞ Volevi gridargli contro e dirgli che non lo avresti fatto, non eri sicura se ti fosse capitata la stessa sorte ma eri quasi certa di no. Non avrebbe mai posto fine alla tua vita quando c’erano modi migliori per ricordare il tuo posto. Felix si mosse, disciplinò i cavalieri verso le tue stanze, secondo gli ordini che gli erano stati dati, poi ti condusse al palazzo imperiale.

Lì non avresti avuto possibilità di fuggire o comportarti in modo cosi sconsiderato, ne lo avresti allontanato più in qualche modo.

[amusedyan]

Howdy! I was wondering if I could request Yandere Jennette from Who Made me a Princess. With a fem darling if not that is alright. Could I ask for a resistant darling as well? If not that is alright. Thank you in advance.

Okay, so this is an au of Jennette that won the throne; is it the novel? I don’t think so- novel Jennette didn’t have much agency in the grand scheme of things. So it’s an au.

Everyone talked about the Empress’s spouse.

There had been talk of the Empress marrying Ijekial Alpheus. It had originally made sense; they had been raised together, the young Lord had been her escort to social functions, so clearly they were close.

But it hadn’t come to be.

Instead she’d married you, and astounded the court.

You spent your days at her side, the dutiful wife.

“My darling,” she called you, jeweled eyes shining.

She embroidered your dresses herself, it was whispered-truthfully- a sign of her devotion to you, her endless patience and love.

You were not popular with the court.

You didn’t want to be.

You would not love this creature of shining eyes and rosy smiles- the woman who cast such a spell on the people around her, bewitching even the emperor.

She had seen you and decided, she told you, that you were hers. You would never forget the way that her eyes had glimmered, or the fearsome grip that could have crushed your hands. You couldn’t say no- not to the crown princess, not to the one that everyone adored so.

Perfect Jennette.

And she ascended, dragging you along; dressing you in finery and jewels that weighed you down, and loving you with a force that should have moved mountains but instead disgusted you. 

“You look lovely, my darling,” Jennette sighs, pressing a kiss to your cheek.

“Thank you, your Majesty,” your rebellions are small, and pointed, but ultimately useless.

It would be better, you decided, if you could kill her.

Some days you dreamed of it, of strangling her one night and then throwing yourself out the window after- better to die than let the guard catch you.

She’d bound you with magic, shortly after assuming the throne. She’d had her magicians do it. You were bound to her, body and soul, unable to hurt her and unable to run, to hurt yourself. It was through the goodness of her heart that she allowed you your own words.

Did she know how much you loathed her? How her every touch made your flesh crawl and your stomach heave?

Sometimes her jubilant smile would...change, like a flicker of light on glass, into something not so sweet and just a little more snakelike.

[rie-092]

TOWER MASTER

「 yandere! lucas x magician! reader 」

summary : you abandoned him? how dare you.

so, the two of you have the same master. and to be honest, your and lucas's personalities were the total opposite of each other. while lucas is always grumpy and act like a total brat (according to your master). you on the other was a calm and quiet person. that's why it's a surprise knowing the two of you get along with each other.

and after your master died, lucas became more attached to you in an unhealthy way. you were the only one that he had now so there's no way that he'll let you go. and you didn't fail to notice that but you can't do anything about it. lucas is more powerful and stronger than you were and he made sure to drill that into your mind.

as a yandere, lucas was pretty violent. despite knowing that you were the tower master just like him, a person whom he respect and adore, and a famous magician just like him. he cannot hide the fact that he was worried for you. you were a lot weaker than him and he has a lot of enemies. what if they hurt you? oh, lucas was more than willing to burn down the whole continent if that happened.

despite of locking you up in the black tower, lucas only want one thing from you. he doesn't care if you don't return his feelings. as long as you acted like the [reader's name] that he knew, that's the only thing that he wanted.

but you see, before lucas goes to deep sleep to 'replenish' his magic. he made sure to tell you not to leave the black tower. saying that you need to fulfil your duty as one of the tower masters. and hearing you agree gave him peace of mind, thinking that you'll still be there once he wakes up.

but oh my, [reader's name ] is pretty smart. and they already planned on how to escape from lucas's clutches. that's why by the time he slept, they hurriedly left the tower. you also didn't forget to make sure that lucas will never, as in find you once he woke up.

and there was chaos in the black tower when lucas returned. you weren't there. where the hell are you? why did you leave? you said that you'll stay there right? did something happen to you? what if you died? wait, no. that's impossible since you have a huge amount of mana inside of you that's why you earned the title of archmage just like him. then... did you abandon him? why?

expect that lucas's personality will become twisted because of your disappearance. he was only soft to athanasia since her presence remind him of yours. but that doesn't mean he will leave you alone, this guy will make sure to find you. and once he found you, expect that you will never leave him again.

“ you should enjoy that freedom while it lasts, [ first name ]. ”

[chaedomi]

JEWEL OF OBELIA

SUMMARY . to them you were a jewel, precious and highly valuable. they, in turn, will express their strong emotions toward you, even if it means resorting to... more hostile methods.

CHARACTERS . ATHANASIA / CLAUDE DE ALGER OBELIA

WARNINGS . YANDERE, female reader, platonic, ooc, violence, death, suicide, unhealthy relationships (if i missed any, kindly alert me)

WORDCOUNT . 1.7k+ / MASTERLIST.

LETTERS . why have all the readers in my manhwa fics originally died so far... anyway, can you tell where i started losing motivation?

IN THE novel, Lovely Princess, the story went like this. True to its title, the book contained Lovely Princesses. There was The First Princess, akin to the moon, who held a gloomy and foggy disposition. Then came The Second Princess, resembling the sun, bright and cheery. And finally, The Third Princess, similar to the stars, was reserved but gentle and a source of comfort.

You were… The First Princess’s younger half-sister. Although your mother was unknown (you were found inside a basket in the gardens crying) those jeweled eyes and your uncanny appearance close to The Emperor were solid proof that you were in fact of royal blood. It was… certainly strange to learn that the book entailed you as an 'unimportant' character. While The Second Princess was adored by the whole continent, the love the people harbored for you, The Third Princess, could put The Second Princess to shame. They treated you as though you were some supreme gift bestowed from the heavens, to be treasured and pampered. And among those who glorified you… was your father, The Cold-Hearted Emperor. You were like The Protagonist more than The Second Princess could ever be.

You were also… the best sister anyone could ask for to The First Princess. Because The First Princess was deprived of affection in her life, she mostly relied on you to fill the gaps in her heart. And you endearingly did so, trying your best to shine a light inside her darkness. It soon became that you both were inseparable, attached by the hip.

…So, obviously, you will spiral down into despair over The First Princess's death. You knew The First Princess was innocent of The Second Princess's poisoning. She was simply too sweet to commit a vile act, especially when she too took a liking to The Second Princess. But, alas, your reasoning went through one ear and out the other, and without proper evidence, your father executed The First Princess.

However, just as The Emperor's wrath was not to be underestimated, so was the extent of your grief as you promptly took away your life hours after The First Princess's execution. And that was the sad ending of your story, The Third Princess.

HOW WAS THAT ANY FAIR??? The confusion of the roles and the cheesy plotline were already bad enough on their own, but your unnecessary death pretty much destroyed the chances of her leaving a positive review. Was it done to reestablish the fact you were an unimportant character, or to remind everyone that The Second Princess is the original best girl in the story…? No amount of copious explanations can ever make ATHANASIA understand the validation for your death.

What she can come to understand however is that you, out of all people, did NOT deserve to die. You had all the rights to receive a happy ending just like The Second Princess… and that is what she aspired to make a reality as she was tossed into the fantasy world of the novel. It was obvious that it all went to hell when The First Princess was executed at the hands of The Emperor. So, in order to avoid your death, she will have to avoid hers first.

A genius plan, she dubbed it, stealing various riches from the Ruby Palace to live the rest of her life on as she escapes. She also thought of the brilliant idea of taking you along with her, after all, being inside the palace is kind of… the reason for your death, was it not!? Why not avoid the source altogether!? Or… that is what was supposed to happen before she accidentally stumbled across The Emperor four years early. Now, she will have to scrap that genius plan. Damn…

On a bright note, as time passed, using an alternative plan, Athanasia eventually evaded all chances of earning death at the hands of her father. This means that you too won’t have a pitiful ending as you originally did! Yay!

You truly didn’t deserve to die, and Athanasia will keep on saying it as much as needed. The years she spent beside you as your sister, further strengthened her motivation to keep you alive. She also understood why The First Princess had a strong attachment toward you. Innocent, Pure, Patient, Merciful, and Kind… who wouldn’t swoon over a person with such admirable traits? What struck her heart the way it did, was your affection. In her previous life, Athanasia… didn’t have people around her to provide her with love.

So, it surprised her a lot when it happened. Sure, she had love from her Nanny and the rest of the maids, but yours had her heart pumping, energy rushing through her veins. It was warm… a feeling she wanted to cling to for an eternity. Was it silly that she felt envious of a fictional character? To think that The First Princess was subjected to this kind of treatment from you… How did it feel to live her dream? Not that it matters anymore. Now, she can have you to all herself! You wouldn’t mind if she got a little… greedy, right? Of course, you won’t! After all, if you learned of her tremendous effort to keep you safe, why wouldn’t you reward her with more of your presence? What she does is in your favor. So, don’t get too upset if what she does seems a bit extreme, alright? It’s all for your benefit.

Betrayal can hurt. But, betrayal stings when it comes from the person you trusted and loved the most. You didn’t understand why it had upset her more than it upsetted you. More so, if she was so against the idea, why hadn’t she said so first? She was supportive about it too, choosing to help pick out a perfect disguise for your outing in the town. So why was it that on the day you were about to leave, lo and behold, there was your father by your doorway, inclusive of his knight… and your sister beside him, smiling triumphantly? Maybe if you had paid attention to how the shine left your sister’s eyes as you told her of your plan, you could have avoided such a dreadful punishment.

What bugged you the most was how Athanasia carried out her day normally, and acted sweetly to you, as if she didn’t partially contribute to the punishment of breaking your legs. Today was no different, as she sat on the chair beside your bed rambling on about her day. “You know, that’s the most I’ve seen Daddy upset.” She laughed, tracing her finger down your legs. “Usually, he would never dream of even hurting a strand of your hair. What you’ve done was really bad…”

She smiled at you, her jeweled eyes looking all the more terrifying under the dark lighting in your room. “I don’t understand. I should feel despaired seeing my sister in so much pain. Why does it bring me so much relief?” She sighed, holding one of your hands in hers. “...You scared me terribly with what you told me earlier. My mind couldn’t stop focusing on the many possibilities that would arise with you out there. Even worse, what if they learned of your true identity, and an enemy nearby attacks you?”

“I agreed with your plan, solely to avoid trouble. If I said no, you would have avoided me, right? I… don’t ever want to see you in danger, or place you in it, knowing I could have done something to prevent it. Not like anything like that will happen anytime soon!” She gently poked your injured legs. “I will help ensure that too.” You didn’t realize that the tears building in your eyes began to fall, your sister’s fingers quickly working to wipe them away.

In the novel, CLAUDE naturally favored you more than The First Princess. Upon your first encounter during the festival on The First Princess’s ninth birthday, with an outstretched hand, he escorted you back to the party, leaving your older sister in the dust. You lived a rather lavish life after that, him spoiling you with exquisite goods. So, it’s not like you had to form some extreme plan like Athanasia to protect yourself from the dangers that lurked inside the palace. Everyone here adored you…

Yet, not only did Athanasia’s interference with the plotline create many changes for her, but it also resulted in triggering unsettling events for you. Now that The Cold-Hearted Emperor has learned to display affection for the firstborn he originally detested, where would that place you, the daughter he always loved?

…His methods were very much frightening, even traumatizing, you may add. The numerous times you witnessed something gruesome to the eye, for the littlest offenses toward you. He would imprison, he would murder, he would execute, all in your name. His presence too, was very much suffocating, more than Athanasia, and that spoke volumes.

You hated how they both attached themselves to you, but, if you had to choose, you would pick Athanasia in a heartbeat. For the cold jeweled eyes that scrutinized every movement you made were too much for your poor heart to endure. It was as though he was waiting, waiting for your slip-up, to gain a perfect reason to permanently confine you behind the walls of your bedroom. And you fear… that the day you kissed your freedom goodbye was approaching quicker than you initially anticipated.

“What will it take for you to treat me as normally as the rest?” the (h.c) haired girl wept, clutching on tightly her father’s robes. “Shall I become like my sister, Athanasia? If I do… will I become like a free bird, and be granted more privileges?” grief-stricken jeweled eyes peered up at her father. “Will you finally release me from the shackles you trapped me in?”

“Do what you want,” her father smirked. but, as quickly as her hope came so was it shattered. the piercing concept. his voice in her ears was the cruelest of them all. “Such a thing won’t happen till the day I perish.” what a terrible vow. she knew he would do anything in his power to maintain his promise. and so, the deepest of despair like never before flooded her eyes. what have you done to receive this…?

you were very precious. nothing, not even the rarest pieces in the world could be compared to you; you were the highest value among them all. for all, it was a high requirement to treat you with the utmost importance and respect. yes, to them, to everyone, you were, the jewel of obelia.

©chaedomi. please do not modify, edit, copy or reproduce any of the works published.

[itsmearia01]

Imagine being Claude's fiancee. Seeing him fall in love with someone else (Diana) and ran away when you know that Diana is pregnant. He marry her, didn't even think about you at all. Just Diana, all Diana. You become an alchemist and a great witch, you have friend, Lucas, who often talk with you with magic device. You don't know who he is, you know just him as 'asshole but cute wizard,' slowly in love with him and sounds that he into you too. It happens trought years. One day, Lucas said he want to meet you, he want you to go to the princess's debudante.

You know about her, athanasia or athy. Of course, how can't you? She's the daughter of your Ex-fiancee and Diana. So you come, with disguise, you change your appearence (welp- it's just colour of your hair and eyes) and you go there. You watching the Princess and Claude dance, and in the middle of it, you can hear telepati from Lucas.

"Come meet me at the garden," he said.

you're so excited, you finally met him, he blushed so much when he saw you (and the fact that he finally have you for his own can be with you, he knew you back when you were still living in the palace as Claude's fiancé. But you never even knew his existence. Basically he's obsessed with you.)

"it's been awhile... It's been a long time, I've always loved you but you never glanced at me, didn't even know that I existed"

you're confuse, "w-wait, what-"

"Y-YOU!" someone shouted from behind you, a very familiar voice… you looked at Lucas scared. you and he know exactly who it is…

You turned around and looked at him, very scared. its him, your ex fiancé.

He pulled you from Lucas' arms and hugged you, you tried to escape from him and looked at Lucas in fear, trying to ask for help. But I was even more afraid when Lucas said… "I'm sorry, this is the only way to have you always near me, forever."

"Please don't leave me again.... i'm so sorry, i'm sorry"

you cried, especially when claude talked about how he missed you and apologized, when claude managed to kiss your lips… your vision went dark, you fainted because of lucas' spell.

it seems like you forgot that even though lucas is cute, he's still a powerful jerk who can cast a spell on you.

this inspired by @cassanderasblog wmmap series tho.

[forbidden-sunlight]

yandere!athanasia de alger obelia with fem!reader headcanons

Warning: OOC, obsessive behavior, implied violence, mention of death, stalking, implied manipulation.

There may be possible triggers in this story.

If you do not feel comfortable venturing any further, please hit the 'back' button on your device or computer and read something much more pleasant than a possible series of unfortunate events.

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Hey guys, hope you all have had a lovely winter solstice and a Merry Christmas! Somehow, this fic got deleted, so I'm re-uploading it! Special thanks to @lxdymoon0357 for helping me write this fic. Check out their content, it is amazing!

Just a heads-up, I am temporarily removing Loving Promise on a Broken Ring from the masterlist so that I can polish it to be the best version it can be. When it's ready, I will post the fic back onto the blog. I will be posting a couple of fics in 2024 here and on my other blog, @an-idyllic-novelist.

These headcanons can see read as either romantic or platonic :)

With that being said, sit back, relax, and let's dive inside the pages of novel.

Amongst the supporting characters Anthanasia had read about in The Lovely Princess, there was one person who had stayed beside the original First Princess of the Obelia Empire even when it seemed like the entire world was against her: [First Name] [Last Name].

[First Name] [Last Name] had come from a well-known family, trained by Felix Robane himself until she was worthy enough to be sworn as the ‘sword’ and ‘shield’ of the First Princess, her personal gaurd. Although Jeannette had won over Claude’s affection with her unrealistic optimism and kindness, [First Name] was not swayed over to the female lead’s side. Nor did she believe Anthansia would try to poison her own half-sister out of spite. In fact, she had been the only one.

Regardless of what the knight believed, however, the First Princess still died by the Emperor’s hand. The loss of Anthansia drove [First Name] to commit suicide in her grief, and then she disappeared for the rest of the novel. After Chapter 9 in The Lovely Princess, the novel’s world revolved around Jennette Margarita and the male lead.

…Which is complete and utter bullshit! [First Name] went through so much character development in the spin-off stories featuring Anathansia, which she had actually enjoyed reading a lot more than the original content. Why would the author throw that out of the window again like she did with Lily’s character?! Augh, stupid book, stupid writer!

Now that she had been reborn as Anthansia, she refuses to allow events in the novel’s timeline that will endanger her life before and after she turned eighteen. Anthy's initial plan had been to steal as much as she could from the Ruby Palace, hoarding it in a secret area until there was enough funds to escape the country.

Plan A went up in smoke because she had met Claude four years earlier. Now….God, she had to act cute and try to make sure he doesn’t get bored of her or else he’ll kill her! He’s a meanie! A tyrant! What kind of asshole would just sit and watch his daughter drown in the lake or carry her like a sack of potatoes! If there’s anything that was remotely positive about this series of unfortunate events is that she got to know Felix.

Felix was nicer than Claude, and he was the one who had recognized [First Name]’s potential to become her knight!

Maybe. Maybe if she played her cards right with the Emperor and Felix, she’ll get [First Name] to come to her palace sooner!

But if Anthy does that, then [First Name] will have to go through two, or even four years of training under her Daddy’s personal guard until she is deemed qualified to protect a member of the royal family! Argh, even calling Claude that name is embarrassing enough!

And yet…

If she does change the story even a little bit for the sake of her survival and bring her favorite character here sooner than how it’s written, then…[First Name] won’t throw her life away as she had done in the original work. She’ll get to live a comfy life here, train to her heart’s content, maybe even join Anthy for tea parties! Anthy would like that very much, and she definitely wouldn’t tell her to take ten steps back when they walk through the palace together.

Then when the time is right…when Anthy is able to leave the palace and allow her half-sister to become the new princess in everyone’s lives….she’ll bring [First Name] with her. After all, there’s no other reason for Anthy to stay here except for Lily. And a lady always needs an escort wherever she goes, right?

….Right?

Athanasia de Alger Obelia will use her intellect and charm to ensure that you, her most precious knight and favorite character, will survive the series of unfortunate events that were written in this crappy novel world. Even if it means she will have to play the part of a sweet and cute daughter in front of the man who had caused her death in the first place.

If she wants to go for a stroll in the garden or gets dragged to go on a boat ride with Claude, make sure to stay nearby. She doesn’t want to lose sight of you.

Athy will insist that you come to her tea parties too. She would love to see you in a dress, but knows it would damage your reputation if she began to treat you, someone of a lower status, as an equal…even though she desperately wants to.

When there is time in her busy schedule, she will come and seek you out at the palace training grounds. She wants to see how you are progressing under Felix’s guidance and be assured that you aren’t being treated badly by the rest of calvary. If you are, just say or point your finger at the culprit. She will handle the matter personally.

No hard feelings if she becomes a little bit clingy though, okay? Athy adores you, and it’s normal to spend a lot of time with a person that you like from morning to night. Just don’t leave her for side. That’s all you have to do….if you want to survive in this hellhole. Don’t even think about asking the court magician about the princess’ behavior towards you. Luca will just shake his head in pity, wondering how in the world did the princess become so infatuated with someone like yourself and not see Duke Alpheus’ son stares at Her Highness with that same disgusting expression.

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is it possible u can write for platonic yan!claude and platonic yan!athanasia pls? how do they behave around the youngest in the obelia family? 👁️👁️

SWEET DREAMS, LITTLE DOVE.

p!yan!claude + p!yan!athanasia with youngest!obelia child // tw confinement, obsession, possessiveness, violence (both against reader and others), manipulation, death, imprisonment, gn!reader.

BOTH claude and athanasia are rather careful around the youngest, because despite what most think, the two royals see the youngest obelia as someone who's fragile, both mentally and physically compared to them.

despite athanasia's and claude's agreement on trying to keep you as "safe as possible" both of them have very different ways of "punishing" you, with claude being more physical, while athanasia prefers using your emotions against you.

both of them, despite being (obviously) abusive, they treat you very well! anything you wanted would be handed to you without a single doubt, except for freedom, of course. because why would you want to leave the palace? isn't what they're giving you here enough?

the palace servants are extremely careful and watch their words around you, as well, because anything they do could result in them either being imprisoned or killed if they even just upset you, with some servants acting as the emperor's and crown princess's ears and eyes whenever they have to be seperated from you.

athanasia, in my opinion, would treat you much better than claude, as she more or less practically worships the ground you walk on and idolises you, while claude sees you more of a porcelain doll, something to keep his mind off of diana, much to everyone's dismay.

jeanette was most likely your first and only genuine friend aside from your sister, as she wasn't aware of how possessive the emperor and princess are over you.

once claude retires and athanasia becomes the new empress, however, your life from then on would be more hectic, as claude has more time to spend with you now, while athanasia gets busier with her new duties.

honestly, you'd be practically confined to the palace walls, as you're not allowed to leave the imperial palace at all once claude decided to make you and athanasia stay at his own. not to mention that you'd be confined to your chambers if you acted out against claude and athanasia.

in short; they treasure and spoil you, yes, but you'll never be able to have freedom nor true privacy, confined in the palace and having to follow the whims of your sister and father until the either of you die.

[temporaryrose200]

✩My Soon-to-be husband✩

✟pairing: Claude X Fem Reader

✟genre: Yandere

✟warning: Yandere, mention of murder, keeping someone under their own will.

✟scenario

✟fandom: Who Made Me A Princess

✟summary: Weeks of searching for a way back to you world was becoming was becoming slimmer and slimmer. A week before your wedding day, Claude calls for you.

✟a/n: This is another part to this headcanon I made a while back. If you haven’t read part one, you should!:)

Narrow eyes scanned the bookshelves of the palace library, desperately trying to find a book. A book of magic to be precise. Having only been staying at the palace for a month now, you had been desperately trying to find some way back to your world. In only a week, you would married to that demon man, Claude. As soon as you arrived to the palace that day, Claude had wanted the wedding to take place the next day, obviously scared about this information, you begged the emperor to wait a month or so to at least let you settle. After a bit of persuading, he finally agreed, unknowingly giving you time to find a way out of this nightmare. But as days passed, escaping began to feel hopeless.

Picking up one of the many books on the shelf, you quickly skimmed through, eyes searching for certain words. Like many other times though, nothing came up and with a frustrated sigh, you closed the book and stuffed it back onto the shelf. Having been in this library every chance you got, you had nearly been through every single spell book the palace had to offer and nothing came up!

Hearing the sound of the door opening, heavy footsteps followed suit, you had a slight inkling feeling who it was. “What is it now Felix?” You questioned, eyes continuing to scan the dark oak shelf. The tall crimson red-haired guard was either here for two reasons. Reason one: To check up on you and see if you haven’t escaped or planning an escape, and then reason two: To call for you…

A shudder went down your spine at the thought of seeing that cold-hearted emperor, praying to the gods for it to be the first option. “I apologise for disturbing you Miss [name], but his highness has summoned you” Felix spoke softly. Glaring down at your clenched fist, you didn’t have a choice in the matter. Claude didn’t care if he had to order someone to drag you to him, as long as you’re brought to him without a single scratch on your body. And he will check. So not wanting to put another poor guard through what happened the last time you refused, you obligated. Carefully stepping down the ladder steps, Felix under you making sure you don’t accidentally fall. Reaching the final step, the redheaded guard with a firm grip on your wrist, guided you down. Feet now on the ground, you and the Royal guard made your way out of the comfort of the library to the vicious lion’s den.

Following slowly behind with Felix leading the way, you could feel the eyes of passing servants go by, pity filled in their eyes. You tried to ignore them, but soon it became impossible when they began mumbling to one another. Muttering softly about the “disappearance” of your maid. But you know, everyone knows that she didn’t disappear! It was Claude who murdered that poor girl…

Finally stopping in front of a pair of white doors, Felix stepped forward and knocked lightly but still louder enough for someone to hear. It was dead quiet, nobody answered and you let out a relieved sigh. Felix knocked again, this time louder, waiting for some kind of response. You tried hiding your excitement, you really did but it was too damn hard. You didn’t have to see that monster. Backing away from Felix, you gave the redhead a shrug with a fake pout. “Aww, looks like he’s not in.” The pout then morphed into a giddy expression and you waved over to the confused guard. “Well, see you.”

About to dash off, Felix grabbed your wrist, lightly pulling you toward him. “He could just be sleeping” Felix reminded. Placing a hand on the door handle, the man opened it. Your breath hitched and you cringed watching the door eerily open, reminding you of the horror movie you used to watch before you were trapped in this nightmare of a world. Eyes pleaded for Felix to let you go back to the library, you would have got on your hands and knees if it wasn’t for the royal guard pushing you into the dimly lit room. “You’re his fiancée, I don’t think he would mind if you woke him up and anyway, he did ask for you.” And with that the oblivious man closed the door, leaving you all alone inside the lion’s den.

Thoughts plagued your head, eyes scanning the room for any sign of Claude. Checking the comfy plush bed of your soon-to-be husband, you see no Claude. Wanting to believe that he had more pressing matters to attend to, you knew that hope was just a pipe dream. Even if his kingdom was on the brink of war, the emperor would still make time for you, and probably (definitely) even start a war for you. It horrifies you to the core to think a man like him could be that obsessed with someone. A man who killed his own flesh and blood…

E/C eyes landed on a nearby figure laying peacefully on an elegant white and golden couch. Approaching the man you would find yourself captivated by the sight. Even if he was a horrible man, you do have to admit that Claude was breathtaking to look at, though you would never say that out loud. A bit of his golden locks lay against his face, covering his soft smooth face. You don’t know what compelled you to do this next thing, moving a hand towards him, you push a few locks of hair away from his face and behind his ear. In this state, he looks peaceful. You found it weirdly cute, making you forget all the bad stuff he’s done to you and the people around him. An emperor that would kill thousands in your name now reminded you of a sleeping child. But soon that would change. Not wanting to disturb him, you pushed yourself up and as you were about to move away, a hand grabbed your arm with a tight squeeze. “Where do you think you’re going?” A chill went down your spine and you mentally cursed at yourself. How long had he been awake, was he really asleep or was it some sort of trick?!

The tight grip on your wrist would surely leave a bruise. Stuttering out a response, you tried coming up with something to get you got off this shitty situation. “Umm, W-well you see…I um-“ Becoming pissed with all this stuttering and stumping, Claude rolled his diamond eyes pulling you onto him. Falling onto his chest, an arm slithered around your waist. You knew fighting him would be futile and it would only anger him, so you stayed, your head resting against his chest, hearing the light thumps of the emperor’s heartbeat. Tears welling up In your beautiful E/C eyes, sobs escaped from your mouth and salty tears stained the blonde clothes. Was this your life, to be the wife of this monster? You had a second chance at life, which not many people had and it was already going down the gutter.

Claude on the other hand ignored your cries, instead, he imagined a perfect life with you. Just the two of you together forever, maybe even a child, if Claude was kind enough to share you. Who knows what the future will hold…

[rouecentric]

HELLO <3 If you don't mind, I want to be the first anon! Anon Volana! <3 If you don't mind, can I ask for romantic yandere Claude and platonic yandere Athanasia? Thanks, hope you're having a good day!

YOOOOOO I GOT MY FIRST ANON 🥺 amazing to meet you, anon volana! i have a new writing layout since i'm a bit tired (and probably insane but no one needs to know) and i need to write more efficiently, i'll most likely make these hc's crackfic's taken seriously

lowercase intended

-you were athanasia's history teacher and parental figure, but you didn't need to know the latter

-athanasia off-handedly mentioned you to claude when he asks if she likes her teachers "athy loves her teacher, mx l/n! they're really kind and make the lessons fun and easy to understand! they also give athy sweets when i get the answers right!"

-and then claude's overprotective ass requests your presence when athy was currently taking her etiquette class or sm, probably to know this person who's greatly adored by his own daughter

-when you were informed you were like "oh shit did something happen?? wth did i do to get the emperor require my presence???"

-when you hurriedly went over and greeted him he was like "oh they seem nice, they also take care of my daughter, but it's best for me to test them and see if they really are nice"

-he forcesasks you to join his tea parties with his daughter, sometimes also getting you to walk in the garden with him, docile stuff like that

-athy was actually envious of her father when he started hanging out with you, it should be athy who gets to hang out with her favorite teacher!

-so, yeah! you gained an overprotective child joining the two of your walks in the gardens, probably forcingasking you to carry her in stead of her father

-athy gets even more overprotective once she realises that you might be engaged or seeing someone, or even that you might have an arranged marriage, so she forcesrequests you to hang out with her more, like talking and escorting her after class

-the more and more claude hangs out with you, he starts to understand why athy likes you so much, just.. look at you! you're kind and caring towards the princess and really open-minded! you even put others after yourself!

-when he realises that he likes you romantically, he gets possesive and tries to court you, but ends up bailing whenever he tries

-with the help of athy, she gets him to confess to you about his feelings somewhere romantic, like the imperial garden at night with enchanted and glowing flowers surrounding the two of you before entering the gazebo, decorated with floral designs before he confessed

-doesn't matter if you reject him or not, he needs you, so he'll get your family on the brink of ruin so you'd have no other choice but to accept his confession and be engaged to him

-athanasia is ecstatic! her favorite person is going to become her other parent! while you're locked in your own bedroom in the imperial palace, she always hangs out with you!

-your engagement doesn't last that long, as the two of you would get married a month later

-the wedding was grand and public, with you wearing a suit/dress made from the finest silks and help of the most skilled tailors/seamstresses, your fate being clear while walking down the isle

-after marrying claude, he gets an extremely skilled staff member to manage everyone in stead of you, as he wants you to not worry your pretty head over trivial things, locking you away in a isolated palace where only you reside in, with claude and athanasia constantly visiting you, slowly isolating and breaking you

[gulnarsultan]

yandere Claude de Alger obelia x reader courtesan strong and beautiful please

( part 2 )

Courtesan gets pregnant with Claude baby!!

Claude deliberately gets your reader pregnant. The baby will prevent reader from escaping. So he sets up a baby trap to keep reader by his side forever. Claude does not leave reader's side throughout the pregnancy. Claude's protectionism increases more. It supports reader in every way. The best doctors throughout pregnancy take care of reader. It gives a lot of gifts to the reader. He likes to pat the reader's swollen belly. They choose a few names in common about the baby's name. Most likely, Claude will make the baby his heir. He will try to be a good father for the baby.

[jeweledflowers]

𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞. || 𝙮𝙖𝙣! 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙖𝙨 part two.

tw: choking, murder, delusions

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'Let go of me!' You scream, lunging for a nearby vase and flinging it at Lucas. He dodges it easily and rubs his temples, like one would with a kid throwing a temper tantrum. He had assumed that you wouldn't shriek when he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you closer to him in the morning sunlight, in the bed. He had also assumed that you were okay enough to sleep in the same bed as him. One of his two assumptions had been wrong.

He lazily drawls, 'Calm down. Act sensible.'

'I hate you!'

Lucas looks at you with narrowed ruby red eyes. He strides towards you, and before you can step back, he grasps your shoulders and glares down at you. His tone is honey sweet however his demeanor is anything but. Suddenly, for some unknown reason, the sheer silence of the tower sets in on you.

'Lucas.' You will your anger to subside and look around unsurely. 'Why is no one else ever here? A servant, even?'

Lucas doesn't bother to answer you. His hands settle on your throat, pressing, squeezing it, cutting off your air supply. It feels like you've been knocked sideways. You try desperately, in a futile attempt, to release his brutal grip, choking and gasping for air. Lucas sadistically grins at you. 'When I took you, what did I say?'

'That !' You twist in his grip, kicking, trying to get away. He ignores the struggle.

'If you manage to tell me, sweetheart, perhaps I'll let go.'

You feel like you can't hold on much longer, and desperate for air, you scour your memory for his words. 'You said that this was my home now '

'Good, good.'

'And that-' You can't remember the next words ! what with the air loss, and the current situation.

'That you were mine.' Lucas tonelessly supplies. He lets go of your throat and coldly gazes down at you as you double over and gasp in lungfuls of air.

But there are people here! you realize and you miss Lucas's gleeful grin as he whispers incomprehensible words in your ear

A servant peeks in the room, and you glance up at them. Their form flickers and it reminds you of Lucas. Anger and hate spur you on, and you pick up the nearest object and throw it at.. Lucas. Yes, that was definitely Lucas. It had to be.

It was not. The body collapsed to the ground, blood from the wound in their head spilling over the dark floor, and you feel bile rising in the back of your throat. Have you killed someone? You fall to your knees and Lucas comfortingly rubs your back. 'Sweetheart...do you think the world will have you now? You've killed someone.'

'I didn't..I didn't mean to...'

'But I won't abandon you. I will always have you.' He leans in close. 'Forever, you will stay. Won't you?'

You're too dazed to do anything other than nod, and he takes it as a cue. He picks you up, carrying you to back to your shared bed, and lies down with his arms wrapped around you, mouth lazily nipping and kissing at your neck.

Little did you know that neither the servant nor their blood was real.

It's all part of his game to keep you so unstable that his will overpowers yours.

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@mysticmeena forgot to tag you forgive me

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[melonminnie]

How about Planotic Yandere Claude x Daughter reader (who's the FL's twin sister) who is secretly living through her fifth life while she never got executed she always took her own life after her sister died because a life without her sister isn't a life worth living. She hates Claude with a passion and even when he starts to pay attention to his twins. She makes a point of never ever calling him Father or Dad and only refers to him as his Highness or Claude when talking about him. She is very suspicious of his intentions when he starts being nice to them. And while she does say "Thanks". She never ever accepts anything from him. Eventually this results in Claude begging his youngest twin daughter to call him Father Or Dad and she yells at him " WHY SHOULD I LOVE YOU WHEN YOU'VE NEVER EVER EVER LOVED US? HELL YOU BLAME US FOR MOM'S DEATH CLAUDE. EVERY TIME I HAVE COME BACK I WAS HOPING THAT MAYBE JUST MAYBE YOU HAD CHANGED AND YOU DESTROY THEM WITH EASE BY MURDERING MY TWIN SISTER AND THEN PROBABLY LAUGHING AT MY DEATH WHEN I TAKE MY LIFE. CAN'T YOU JUST GO BACK TO ACTING LIKE WE DON'T EXIST? YOU HAVE DONE IT UP UNTIL THIS POINT. CLAUDE PLEASE JUST GO." And Claude at first confused and concerned has a doctor check on his daughters and then reads a book which explains what's happening to reader. Claude realizing how many his other selfs screwed up and he winds up be coming super overprotective and Possessive of the twins and basically locks them away, promising to protect them from everythimg and everyone.

Two puppets (Yan!Claude x fem! Reader) platonic

-Tysm for requesting mwah!! Appearance is the same as athy ^^

The girl stared at the ceiling once again, This scene was almost too familiar to begin with.

She sighed as if she’d gone threw this a million times which she had, this being her fifth life by now.

In each life she’d take her own after her twin sister would get executed, See y/n truly did adore her twin so much so that she couldn’t live without her.

In her first life she’d let it happen, then realized there was no meaning if she wasn’t around.

In her second life, she tried defending the princess, she’d gotten put in jail for trying to frame the imperial family. Then she committed suicide

In her third life she tried running away it didn’t work, it got repeated and she committed once again.

In her fourth life, she committed after she found out.

it was the same cycle again and again, the only thing she was thankful for in those lives was she got relive the happy moments with her sister over and over again.

the girl never once thought of blaming her sister for her own death, in fact in every life she’d blame her father, someone who was okay with murdering his own child over one who isn’t his to begin with.

She knew he probably laughed at her when he looked at her grave, If he ever even went. She knew he probably even laughed when he found out that she committed.

Saying that the princess hated him would be an understatement, she wished he’d burn suffer threw everything she’d been forced to go threw. Only then would she try to forgive the man.

“Athy stop running!” The blonde begged chasing after her sister, her short legs were getting her nowhere at this point.

from exhaustion the girl fell to the ground crying in her head mentally, she heard footsteps, “Y/n what’s wrong?” She tilted her head helping up her sister.

“You’re going to fast!” She cried, she clung onto her chest, Athanasia stared down at the girl.

“okay then we will walk!” She declared holding onto Y/ns hand and moving forward.

Athy at first was quite irritated by how clingy y/n was but she had gotten used to it, she’d adjusted her plan into the two of you running away when you two were older instead.

As usual you were looking out incase anyone was wondering why two toddlers were out.

“Athy do we go no-” for a split second you turned your attention to your sister who was biting gold, quickly you ran to her and scolded the blonde but before you could finish.

A shadow was cast upon the two of you upon looking at who it was, this hadn’t happened in any timeline prior to this.

You wanted to run away no you could, but your body wasn’t allowing you in the slightest, all you could do was stare at the blonde man who’s name was Claude de alger obelia, Who had gemstones for eyes, who was also your father the emperor.

What’s he doing here?, the girl though anxiously, this had never happened before, nor was her sister acting like in the past timelines but she never questioned it.

In fact she’d never actually seen the man, she’d heard about him, but she’d never seen him face to face.

“What is this?are they bugs take them away” the man demanded, y/n peered at her sister nervously realizing she had the same expression as her.

The gold coins and diamonds quickly fell to the ground make loud noises as they hit they hit the marble floor, it was noticeable in the silence making it even more awkward.

after a while he finally spoke again, “those faces I’ve seen them before” he sneered, “was it that dancer from siodonna?, you look like her” he added in the same tone.

When that scene ended, you could barely remember what happened or how you ended up in the emperors office seated next to your sister.

The blonde glanced around the room in suspicion, was he planning on murdering you in front of your sister? Why were you infront of him.

“Athy can talk” Y/n heard her sister speak she turned her attention back to her, right she wasn’t paying attention so what was this conversation even about? Was he about to murder Athanasia because he thought she turned out mute?.

after a while, y/n knew this was all an act from the way her sister was acting. But she didn’t bother speaking not like he was speaking to her anyway.

“I ordered them to bring out something kids would like” he spoke, noticing either of you were eating the food. “If you don’t eat I will have no choice but to punish the cook” he threaten his eyes trained on the two of you like you were animals.

“Thank you for the food!” Athanasia yelled stuffing her mouth with the deserts on the table. You swore you saw a tear fall down her face.

“And you why aren’t you eating?” He questioned, “I’ll eat later…” the girl responded, “thank you for the food your majesty” she added, She could feel Athanasia stare at her with a confused look.

it was left at that, the rest you erased from your memory, once the two of you returned you clung onto one of the maids legs and started crying.

Later that night, Felix came and informed the maids that you two would have tea together every day.

Claude soon found out the difference between the two of you, though you were twins you had shorter hair than her and more quiet, your existence was barely noticeable unless people payed attention.

Athy called claude her father, while you couldn’t even look at him without feeling disgusted in someway. The only thing anyone other than Athanasia was able to coax you into saying was “okay or thank you”. Anyone who wasn’t aware would assume your the older twin based on how you’d act, but Athy knew it was an act.

Everyone shrugged it off as you liking Athanasia more due to you two growing up together.

Once the emperor decided to give you a gift, Exactly to test your reaction. But it was the same. you’d thank him and never use the gift or wear it again. To say that he was irritated would be an understatement, this was the first emotion he’d shown other than his creepy smile.

He’d tried to find an answer as to why his youngest hated him with a passion, but he couldn’t find one he’d let you be and never irritate you once.

Every once in a while he’d ask her the question.

“Why won’t you call me father at least?”

“Why don’t you call me papa I thought younger siblings like copying their older siblings”

Once he resorted to some sort of begging watching your normal expression change into shock.

To say you’d had enough was an understatement, Each and every movement of his every word he’d spoke was irritating.

So the last time he’d opened his mouth and muttered out the saying you finally lost it.

“Why do you care” the girl asked her voice lower than a whisper, “what?” He responded clearly asking you to speak up.

“Why do you suddenly act as if you care do you think buying all this jewelry and junk would make us happy after you blamed us for our mothers death knowing she’d want us to be here you broke your promise with her all because you couldn’t handle losing her! You took it out on us and now you want waddle your way back into my life and bribe us with gifts? You want to kill Athy again like you always do you wanna murder her and make her regret being born when she did nothing! You’d probably laugh at me after I die again wouldn’t you? Life was better when you didn’t even know our names nor our looks I hate you I hate you so much words can’t describe it you’re not my father and you’ll never be! I hate you Claude I hate you with my entire soul”

the emperor was confused, Shocked maybe he stared at her speechless, he turned his attention to one of the servants in the room.

“Call the physician my daughter isn’t well” he spoke, the servant quickly scrabbling around.

“Your daughter seems just fine, your highness just make sure she drinks more water” he reassures leaving the room.

Still even with the rpm doctor confirming it, he couldn’t shake off this feeling that there was something off. From the way you said those words to be exact.

So he ordered Felix to bring him every book known about magic or sickness, he soon found out the reason.

Reincarnation, something that was told to be a myth, he believed a hundred percent that was what happened to you, it was uncanny because you aren’t dead, nor is your sister dead.

Although he doesn’t know how many lives you’ve had or how you even reincarnated, he knew that all of his past lives were why you were so wary of him.

He’d made a promise with himself that day, a promise that till the day he dies he’d keep you safe.

“Where are you going?” The blonde questioned his daughter, “Garden” she responded, without a word he picked her up and drew further away from the garden.

“Your hi-”

”From now on.. The second princess of obelia will only be allowed when requested if I find her out her room without it being brought to me first I’ll hang your heads on the palace walls. The same goes for the first princess” he declared his eyes fixated on the girl.

“Because as long as I’m alive nobody will be allowed to hurt you”

I had a lot of fun writing the request ntg‼️‼️Hope u enjoyed reading pookies 😍💕💕