BERSERK x Reader Short Stories

Griffith x Reader Part 1 (His Queen)

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When the two of you met it wasn't the traditional way.
You were one of the few to know Griffith as a child.

You heard the band of the hawk were settled not far off from your village and you couldn't help but feel nostalgic. You heard so many great stories of them in battle. You always wanted to be a knight or even a bandit when you were younger.

You looked back on the days when you met him. He always played in the streets rallying up all the kids to play pretend.

He came up to you one day noticing you sitting off to the side. His silvery white hair is how you always recognized him. He ran down your street practically everyday as you watched from afar.

You were always too shy to ask to join and opted to just sit and watch. When you saw he noticed you one day and came up to you, you were anxious. You were actually meeting him...

You were startled he had even seen you from the shadows.

He walked up to you with the sunlight behind him and you stared at him in awe.

He giggled and pulled something from behind him. It was a wooden sword and he suddenly placed it on each of your shoulders.

"I now declare you a royal knight of midland! No....You will be my Queen!"

Your face went red and he offered out his hand.

You shyly took it as he pulled you to play with him and the others. He made damn well sure to show you off as his 'bride' making all them ooo' and awe or call you highness.

Onlooking parents watched and giggled at the declarations of a mere child. They all assumed you'd grow up to become lovers with the way he chased after ya'.

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Too bad you lost touch however..
You were just a kid from an orphanage and overnight you were brought to live with a family needing a maid in another village.

You never even got to say goodbye you were just put on a horse with your new guardian and disappeared overnight.

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Today you found yourself working in the local bar. It was owned by your guardian and had become quite a popular destination. Being a server offered you a decent life, you never asked for too much.

As you walked past the busy tables your arm was suddenly grasped.

You looked down to see a silvery gloved-hand and slowly looked up to meet a pair of icy blue eyes.

"Y/n?" The man's expression softened.

The instant you saw the hair you knew exactly who it were.

"..Griffith?" You actually geared up just seeing him again.

He smiled and suddenly pulled you into a tight embrace.

Over his shoulder you noticed a whole lot of soldiers staring at you from a table.

Griffith suddenly turned while keeping his hand warmly on your arm.