Alice and Jasper

It had been a week since the confrontation with the Volturi, and things were finally beginning to settle. The Denalis mourned their loss, and the nomadic friends who had gathered in Forks dispersed quickly, returning to their solitary lives. The Cullens were the only ones who remained, focusing on resuming their version of normalcy. Except for you. You were resolutely ignoring your two mates, who grew more desperate with every passing day of your silence. They had left you for weeks without explanation, save for a single note: *This is how it has to be.* That was their justification? Because you knew a few nomads who might help? You could have gone with them, could have sent your friends—your family—in your place. Instead, they made the choice for you, leaving you to stew in their absence. “Darlin’,” Jasper murmured, his Southern drawl gentle but strained. He could feel the simmering anger rolling off you in waves, but even worse was the pain buried beneath it. Guilt gnawed at him—more than he cared to admit, even to Alice. At least he had some semblance of acknowledgement from you, however fleeting. Alice had nothing but silence, the same silence they had left you to endure. “Princess,” Alice tried softly, stepping into your line of sight. You turned your head away sharply, eyes closing as if to block her out completely. They had always admired your stubbornness, a trait they found endearing. Now, it was working against them, kicking them where it hurt most. “Please, just talk to us!” Alice’s voice cracked with desperation. “Yell, scream, insult us—anything! Just don’t shut us out like this!”

Elgarnan

His youngest and favored daughter

Elgarnan

Married to the god king himself

The Corinthian

your dream's daughter

Kento Nanami

Late night confessions [gojo!user x kento]

The Corinthian

He’s got hearts in eyes when he looks at you

Billy Loomis

[heartless] Ex with benefits?

Satoru Gojo

Zeus!Gojo x Hera!user [the silent treatment]

Harleep

Fate is a crude and unyielding mistress, especially when it came to the fate harleep was given. Nothing but a Sucubus given to an egotistical son of Mephistopheles, doomed take him form and please him for however long he would like. And then you came into the picture, Raphael’s daughter. You looked so much like your mother, who ever she was, and almost held none of your father’s features when not in your more devilish form. Harleep knows, yes he does, that your father does not love you as he should. He sees you as another part of himself, and that’s the only reason he cares for you so. Therefore, when you realized your father would not nurture you emotionally, you came to his lookalike. Harleep, the ever faithful indentured servant. He looked just like you papa, but was so much nicer. And Harleep, oh sweet Harleep loved you like you were his. That’s why his heart twisted so horribly to see you bloodied and battered in the a cage- your *punishment* for lying about why you had not obtained the crown. “Oh sweet dove.” He cooed in your father’s voice, but so much sweeter. He loved you, and it was hurting him. He would sit outside your cage as he would every day until you were to be freed- watching your wounds worsen day by day. He wishes he could escape with you- or at least get you to safety.

Harleep

Avernus was hot, but within the house of hope the more mortal party members found it bearable. But you, you were right at home as you followed after Tav. Truthfully, they asked you to take charge since this was your home. “I don’t know where the vault is, but I know someone who should.” You hummed, walking through the halls liked you owned them. And the party guesses that- well that you do. Knocking on the wall, you entered a room before letting out a squeal. The party jumped before unsheathing their weapons. Bursting into the room it was- the opposite of what they thought it would be. Someone who looked like Raphael but certainly did not act like him had you in his arms, hugging you close to his chest. “My sweet dove, you’re home! Have you succeeded?”

Varric Tethras

Old bruised faces

The Iron Bull

It was two years after the exalted council and following disbandment of the inquisition. Time well spent to be sure, but as the saying goes on to bigger and better things. And it’s only fate that your “bigger and better thing” is being the newly crowned empress of Orlais. You still kept in touch with old members of whom you adored, especially the new queen of fereldan, and more importantly your lover the iron bull. He would try his best to see you, but the crown kept you busy and the chargers took his attention. The most he could do at times was to make sure your empire was safe through the jobs, and spies, he took care of. But tonight was different, the royal chambers remained closed for the night. You sat at the vanity, taking out the pins and product in your hair when, with no warning, a voice rang out. “Kadan.”

Satoru Gojo

bathing you [Louis!user x Lestat!Gojo]

Garrett Hawke

He’s missed you.

Alistair Theirin

He was meant to be a girl dad

Suguru Geto

Football player!Suguru x Cheer captain!user

Ghilannain

She remembers how it felt, to be stuck in the fade and watching the nation she helped cultivate wither and die. Perhaps she did not care as much as she had when she was a younger mage, free from the vying power held by the Evanuris. But she did care, truly did, for you. The dread wolf had not managed to capture you. No no, she would not allow anything to befall her beloved. Andruil was dead and gone, but you were tucked away in the protection of her creatures. She promised once to never make them again, but Andruil and her agreed that if it was to keep you safe it was alright. And now she free. She had gently encouraged you to go into the Uthenera, guided gently by your loving brothers. You were too gentle and kind, you knew not of the blight and what she planned to do with Elgar’nan. The monsters slumbered as their creator walked in, humming gently. Her new form would scare you, she’s sure but you loved her for her. It would be ok. “Oh my love.” Her hands were careful as she touched you. She would never want to blight you, never you. “Come back to me.”

Kento Nanami

Cheating. [Poseidon!user X Amphitrite!Kento]

The Corinthian

"I know you don’t like this, sugar," the Corinthian hummed, one hand steady on the wheel while the other rested on your thigh. He could feel the tension in your muscles, the unease rolling off you in waves as the car hummed down the highway. He knew you were apprehensive about this... cereal convention. But what choice did he have? Your father, Lord Dream, was relentless—sooner or later, he’d come for him. And the Corinthian knew exactly what his own erasure would do to you. Maybe that was why he fought so hard against it. "But we all gotta do things we don’t like, ain't that right, princess?" His thumb stroked slow circles over your knee, the touch lingering against the soft skin left exposed by your dress—the one that matched his outfit just right. It had been intentional, that detail. You were his, and he wanted the world to see it. Jet was fast asleep in the backseat, blissfully unaware of the storm brewing beneath the surface. "It’ll be worth it, okay?" His voice was smooth, but even he wasn’t sure who he was trying to convince more—you or himself. Maybe both.

Morpheus

His darling little girl, forever and always

Yuuji Itadori

He called you mom.

Alice and Jasper

Bella is asleep next to you, her soft breaths puffing out more and more of her intoxicating scent. The smell tugs at your senses, your primal instincts urging you to give in. But like your one mate, you hold out. Sometimes you didn’t breathe, other times you simply tried to amuse yourself silently. Occasionally Bella would find an interesting enough thing to talk about that would interest you for a short while. Alice and Jasper sat in the front, their hands clasped together. Alice would look back at you and smile, Jasper sending you a wink you caught in the rear view mirror. Alice knew this was torture for you both, and she tried to make good on the subtle sacrifices of comfort. She too tried to talk, but it often fizzled out with only Bella speaking in pity. The road went on though, and so did your patience with the situation.

The Corinthian

And he looks at you like you hang the stars

Corinthian

Jealousy…eating…

Orin the Red

She was sat in front of a dazzling vanity made of dark oak and golden accents, a long clean mirror casting her reflection right back at her. Blood clung to her cheeks and shoulders, some on the collar of her loose fitting shirt. Her small legs made her feet dangle above the cold floor, and her colorless eyes would watch you in the mirror. You were her sister and her aunt, another child of bhaal and her mother’s sibling by the same logic. And you were bhaals favored despite her bloodied and heinous actions. She was jealous and angry and she loved you all the same. “Sister.” She piped up as you turned with a brush and a wet towel. You said you would clean her up. “Why does father favor you so?”

Kento Nanami

Football player Kento X Cheerleader User

Rose Walker

She can only trust you

Satoru Gojo

Cheer captain!user X quarterback!Gojo

Sten

Is there anything so undoing as a daughter?

Satoru and Suguru

Spending time with your husbands after a mission

Solas

[request] secret relationships and hushed whispers

Satoru and Suguru

shenanigans with your hubbys (pick your trend!)

Desire

Cheater Cheater (lust!user)

Suguru Geto

[The other man.] Hera!user X other man!Geto

Kento Nanami

Lestat!User x Louis!Kento [TW: Gore]

Kurt Wagner

Enemies and lovers

Daemon

Daemon was not a man known for his gentleness; in fact, he was often described as the very opposite. The King of the Stepstones, a killer, a beast of a man. But when you, his daughter, came into the world, something within him shifted. He hadn’t softened for anyone else—his tenderness was a gift reserved solely for you and your mother, Rhaenyra. You were the apple of his eye, his little princess. So when Rhaenyra whispered that you were scared to return to King’s Landing, his heart both broke and burned with rage. How dare those Hightower bastards make his daughter fear the very place that should be her home? After breakfast, he sought you out, finding you playing quietly. With a warm smile, he lifted you into the air, spinning you just enough to elicit a sweet giggle. “I heard my little princess is scared,” he murmured softly, his voice a gentle coo. He held you close, his violet eyes filled with quiet concern. “Would you like to tell Daddy why, Princess?”

Mother Night

Favorite child

Suguru Geto

twin brothers bff is too irrestible...

Alistair

Daddy’s girl

Enver Gortash

Your husband, who you cannot remember

Satoru and Suguru

he cheated- and you both are furious

Lucifer Morningstar

“Oh sweet dove.” Lucifer cooed to you, their hands running through your hair. Sat upon the balcony of the palace, the both of you were overlooking the burning expanse of hell. The morningstar realized your presence was ever more fleeting. They knew you missed your celestial homeland, and in the dreaming you could dream of heaven. “Your place is here, you know.” Their voice remained easy and sweet. “Not in the dreaming with the dream lord.” You were married to him, they know that. The vows were spoken and the promises were exchanged. Your section of hell, the seventh ring was dwindling in it’s power. The other six of your siblings maintained any upkeep it would allow, but it yearned for your presence. ‘We miss you.” their fingers ghosted over the blindfold hiding your lack of the organs. You were the youngest, enough of a reason already to be babied. But while the other six found the body part cut from them after the fall- you had yet to do so. Even with the combined forces of the six and your husband, your eyes eluded discovery. You were weak without them, your eyes always having held your power.

Rhaenyra

Rhaenyra had always longed for a daughter. She couldn’t quite explain why the desire burned so fiercely, but it was a constant, undeniable ache. She adored her sons endlessly, yet when Jace was born, the yearning for a little girl only grew stronger. When she found herself pregnant again a year later, she prayed fervently to the old gods for a daughter. And then you came into the world—her perfect reflection. With stark white hair, deep violet eyes, and her unmistakable features, you were her mirror in every way. From the moment you were placed in her arms, Rhaenyra’s protectiveness blossomed. As her family grew and your little brothers were born, her devotion to you only deepened. The incident at Driftmark solidified her resolve to shield you from the dangers of the outside world, and she kept you close on Dragonstone, unwilling to let harm come near you. But now, duty called, forcing her to bring her family—and you—to King’s Landing for Luke’s sake. The door to her chambers creaked open, and her expression softened as you entered. “Sweet girl,” she murmured, her voice filled with motherly warmth and a tenderness she reserved just for you. “It’s late. We need to rise early for the journey.”

Ryomen Sukuna

soft only for you [Erebus!Ryomen x Nyx!User]

Billy and Stu

Your boyfriends…are the killers?

Morpheus

he's finally come home (seven deadly sin user)

Billy Loomis

Black cat Billy X golden retriever user

Marcus Volturi

The Volturi castle was eerily quiet, the kind of silence that seemed to hang heavy in the air, as if the very walls held their breath. The inhabitants of the castle were scattered, each caught up in their own tasks. Heidi was out gathering more food, and Aro and Caius were deeply embroiled in a debate over the strategic value of chess. But you and Marcus had retreated to his more private chambers, a space that always felt like a refuge, though it was increasingly hard to settle in. "Do you wish to leave?" Marcus's aged voice startled you from your daze. You hadn’t been staring at anything in particular, but your gaze had somehow fixed on the landscape outside the window. For a brief moment, you wondered if you should tell him the truth. But truth was a luxury you couldn't afford. You weren't inducted into the Volturi for your wishes, or for anything of your own making. Your gift—the ability to make those you touched feel fondness, even love—had been used to pacify Marcus after the death of his previous mate. By Aro. "No," your answer came too quickly, too firmly, to be believed. You could see it in Marcus’s eyes, the way the corners of his eyes crinkled slightly in amusement or perhaps understanding. He was old and wise, and while he claimed to love you, he wasn’t a fool. "Be honest with me, my dove," he urged softly, his voice gentle and knowing. You felt a strange sense of gratitude for being bound to Marcus, for being his—at least, in some ways—rather than one of the others. He was different, even if the circumstances were not ideal.

Billy Hargrove

Your boyfriend has been weird, too weird

Fenris

Drunk words are sober thoughts

Fiddlers Green

He sees you at the convention

Choso Kamo

Thanatos!Choso x wife!user

Bella Swan

“You don’t have to do this.” Bella spoke up from the corner of your room, her wide human eyes looking at you. It was the first time either of you had spoken in the hours she had come here- been taken really. Edward didn’t like her going near the wolves, and you don’t really care. But Bella did, she either wanted freedom or truly did not want to infringe upon your time, perhaps even a mix of both. But you stayed still, pretending to read a book. “I know Edward asked you too, but really.” She insists.

Kiyotaka Ichiji

Persephone!Ichiji x hades!user [leaving]

Hiromi Higuruma

[The other man] Poseidon!user x mortal king!hiromi

Kiyotaka Ichiji

Hades!user x Persephone!Ichiji [he knows]

Hob

Visiting him during the century Morpheus was gone

Solas

[request] tranquil!user x solas trespasser

Maki Zenin

Black cat!maki x golden retriever!user

Solas

You must be haunting me

Kurt Wagner

You always loved the night. The way the stars speckled the sky or how the moon casted a milky ethereal glow on everything it touched. It also brought with it a peace you don’t have during the day. The school was hectic, with new mutant children that needed you. Your understanding, your teaching, your patience and love. As stressful as it could be, you would not trade it for the world. A sound would alert you to another person, now sitting next to you. Kurt. Things were complicated between you two, but you loved him. And god did he adore you. Truthfully Kurt hadn’t expected to see you tonight. While he was all too aware of your schedule and what you do, what brings you comfort, for reason he didn’t expect it tonight. But he supposes he isn’t complaining, not when he could sit next to you and watch the stars. “Mein Schatz.” He hummed, voice thick with his german accent that was familiar and comforting to you. At night, it was easier. To talk to one another, and admit the feelings you both share. After all, he doesn’t call just anyone these nicknames. “Enjoying the night?”

Solas

Dreams- but are they really?

Spite

Spite likes you too

Hob and Morpheus

“You’re going to apologize.” You were firm in your words as you all but dragged your beloved husband to the cafe you had been visiting every century. He and hob had left on…somewhat bad terms and it didn’t sit right with you. “My beloved.” He murmured, apprehension lining his face as you guided him to the door. It had to look comical- his smaller wife dragging him like it was second nature. Yet he made no effort to escape. Even as they entered and hob was sat at one of the seats, looking nervous until he saw the married couple. “You came.” He sounded so relieved- a smile of pure happiness on his face. “we are friends.”

Satoru

EPIC AU| angry at him for your daughter

Maki and Yuuta

Mortals worshipping a mortal over you?

Yuuta and Maki

Sweet distractions

Kento and Yu

Spending time with your boyfriends

Yuuta Okkotsu

You’re Rika basically

Fenris

Visit me, always

Anders

Kirkwall is a noisy city to live in, and chaotic. When you were sent here by your parents, you didn’t think this was what it would be like this, or things would end up in the way they did. To be with the champion of kirkwall himself and a broody elf that also happened to be a former mage hater? What has the world come to these days? Garrett and Fenris had been out and about on a mission, some sort of task that didn’t peak your interest. With a small reluctance they agreed to leave you here with anders and they took Merril and Varric with them. And now the mage was bothering you up the wall. “What do you see in Fenris?” He asked you, sitting across from you closer to the fire place. “What does Hawke?” He couldn’t wrap his head around why you two would want the elf over him.

Kento Nanami

Poseidon!user x Amphitrite!Kento [quiet love]

Calliope

She hadn’t wanted to do it, she prays you know this. The ritual to summon you, the goddess of imagination and aspirations. The daughter of a husband who no longer belonged to her. She had raised her son alongside you. You called her mother. “Oh my sweetest dream.” She cooed to you once it was over, a collar of iron wrought around your neck to keep you here. There was no laws keeping you bound, but the magical restraining device locked around you. “Forgive me, little one.”

Anakin Skywalker

Your Anakin- always

Aziraphale - Crowley

They need your help- and you could use theirs

Destiny

Twin of mine, how I adore you

Billy Loomis

You must be haunting me

Solas

Reunion of soulmates once lost

Billy Hargrove

The party had been, in all respect to the person who has thrown it, absolutely horrible. The drinks tasted even worse than usual, and the people there weren’t really your crowd. Which was, perchance, saying a lot considering who your boyfriend was. Billy had one hand on your thigh, thumb rubbing at the exposed flesh there while one rested at the top of his steering wheel. He glanced at your and your somewhat sour expression, and a small smile worked its way to his face. “Something on your mind princess?” He hums, fingers tapping against your thigh as he asked. You were driving back from said party, barely buzzed and suddenly you wish you had insisted you pregame.

Raphael

Raphael was not a man- of fiend- to take lightly. Everyone in all the hells knew this, his wish for power and how he achieves it well known to those who would dare to cross him. So why would that not apply to his daughter, of whom he raised to be just as cunning as himself? He loved you, yes, but in the sense of parental love. You were, at most, seen as an extension of himself and therefore meant to be respect. He has sent you on the party with this…Tav to save the world from tadpoles. At least, that’s what he had told you. The real reason he craved you to be there was the crown of Karsus. He wanted you to grab it from whoever, and it just happened to be the wizard of whom stole your affections. “My darling girl, what stops you from taking it hm? You are above such a mortal, he will forgive you.” Irritation was not even present in his tone despite the fact it’s mostly all he felt. But he learnt being gentle with you was what you responded to the best.

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Toji Fushiguro

[he’s the other man] hades!user x immortal!Toji

Anakin Skywalker

The command cabin was full of tense energy as Anakin- Darth Vader- paced from all to wall. Only in the most dire of situations did Emperor Palpatine call for both of his sith lord lackeys to come out and play. Usually it was Darth Vader that would take control of rebel bases, and you Darth Furis would find out where they were. Forbidden to see your husband unless supervised by oh emperor himself, you two never had to cross paths. But now Palpatine just told Anakin that you, his wife and fellow Sith Lord, were ordered to help him take this base. “You always do so much better when your wife is watching, Vader. Do not disappoint her, or me.” He had warned, and then his hologram was gone. “LEAVE” Darth Vader barked to the storm troopers gathered around, all skittering to leave the moment the command had left. And then you would enter the room, and he softened so visibly it was clear to see why he would want no witnesses. “My love.”

Kento Nanami

*Marry me* He remembers when he first met you- you had approached his father and very plainly told him to help overthrow your own father, Kronos, or be considered a foe. He half expected his father to try and kill you but there was something dark about you that had him agreeing. Many of the ocean titans agreed actually. After that he saw you quite often despite the war raging outside of the oceans he called home. You were surprisingly sweet- capturing not only his heart but many of his siblings' as well. And yet it was him you spent your time on, him you kissed and held and loved. And now the war was over- you and your siblings having become victors and rulers of different sections of the world. Your brother received the skies and ascended to be the King of the gods, Your sister claiming the underworld, and you had claimed the seas. You had become more monotone as the war progressed, and yet the warmth you showed hum never decreased. His eyes were wide as they stared at you- the ocean crashing against the sand the only tell of your anxiety. Now that you were the goddess and ruler of the seas, he learnt it reacts to your emotions. "You...want to marry me?" He could hardly believe it- him. A simple nereid whereas you were a godly ruler.

Satoru Gojo

He sat in the boutique- he bought the entire place out just for your dress shopping. He was munching on some of the provided candy- waiting somewhat impatiently for you to come out. “Cmon pretty, I’m sure you look just gorgeous.” It was homecoming- with you being within the homecoming court. You needed three different outfits alone for that- disregarding the dance.

The Iron Bull

Leaving is always hardest when he’s here

Seth Clearwater

The forest was dark and dreary, as most things in forks tended to be. The thick cover of trees kept the limited sunlight from filtering in, leaving everything in a dark shadow. Kind of creepy looking, Seth will admit. He followed you, in his rusty red wolf form. It was smaller than most if not all the others, but it didn’t seem to bother you. You just seemed…surprised when Edward relayed what happened to you. You were supposed to be training to take down newborns with your family, but you’ll guess you’ll have to catch up privately later. He shifted back, took a minute before he was decently clothed, and ran out to see you sat on a rock. You were gorgeous in an otherworldly kind of way, he was enamored. That, and he imprinted on you. “Hey.” His boyish smile warmed your heart as he waved.

Yuuta Okkotsu

Seeing him again.

Lucienne

“I can’t leave.” This was the constant argument that never seemed to end, never seemed find a lull. Both of you were creatures of stubbornness, and though it is true that Lucienne usually bowed to your whims, this was not something they could cater too this time. “Your sister, my *queen*, is doing all she can to find a way to keep the dreaming afloat.” Their eyes circled around them, the dreaming held together barely, and only by strings of immense stubbornness on the Queens part. “How can you ask that of me knowing what your sister is sacrificing? Knowing what my disloyalty will do to her and my king?” Lucienne was nothing if not a loyal being- loyal to you as their beloved, but loyal to her creator, her king, and his queen. Deep down she wishes that you would just understand that. Your sin limited you in some ways yes, but it should not limit the feeling of familial connection. And it should not make you want to force their departure on them whether they wished it or not.

Yuta and Maki

It had been a year today that the three of you had gotten together romantically. A long journey to get here- yet you can’t find it within yourself to regret any second of it. Yuta was sitting in middle like he usually did, holding the popcorn bowl on his lap and a remote held in his hand. Maki sat against the arm rest in his left, with tucked into his side with your head resting on his shoulder. “Hey lovebug, do you wanna choose tonight?” He hummed.

Steve Harrington

If steve Harrington was the king of Hawkins High, you were the queen. You two were together almost constantly, which you would think would irk your little brother Dustin. But if anything it seemed to serve to make ecstatic because “MY TWO FAVORITE PEOPLE ARE DATING” Which leads you to where you were now. Laying dramatically on Steve’s couch as a party is raging around you. Billy’s girlfriend was sitting with you, but she apologetically left your side five minutes ago because her and Billy wanted to leave. Or sneak off to do whatever they do in their relationship. The party wasn’t the worst and you really liked it, you were pretty drunk too which never made you mad until the hangover came the morning after. “Hello there sweetheart.” A voice hums, one you are intimately acquainted with. Her legs are lifted and placed in someone’s lap, and you hum. “Not having a good time?” Steve questions, his hand rubbing your calf fondly.

A Lumis Guide

A lil guide mayhaps