Trapped in my web: arlecchino x reader one shots

Her voice

In the kingdom of Fontaine , there lived a mischievous knave named arlecchino. Arlecchino was known throughout the land for her cunning wit and sly antics. Yet, beneath her roguish exterior, lay a heart that yearned for something more than mere mischief.

One sunny afternoon, as arlecchino roamed the bustling market square, she overheard the enchanting voice of a maiden named Y/N. Her melodic tones captivated her, weaving through the air like a delicate tapestry. Entranced, arlecchino followed the sound until she found Y/N performing for a small crowd, her voice like a beacon of light amidst the chaos of the market.

Unable to resist the urge, arlecchino watched in awe as Y/N sang, her voice carrying tales of love and adventure. With each note, arlecchino found herself drawn closer, her heart fluttering with newfound emotions she couldn't quite comprehend.

As Y/N finished her performance, the crowd erupted into applause, but arlecchino remained rooted to the spot, unable to tear his gaze away from her. Sensing her presence, Y/N turned to her, her eyes meeting his with a curious glint.

"Did you enjoy the performance?" she asked, her voice gentle and inviting.

Arlecchino , usually quick with a witty retort, found herself at a loss for words. Instead, he simply nodded, unable to articulate the depth of her admiration for her voice.

Y/N smiled warmly, her expression softening as she took in the knave before her. "You have a kind heart," she said softly, causing arlecchino cheeks to flush with warmth.

From that moment on, arlecchino found himself drawn to Y/N, not just for her enchanting voice, but for the warmth and kindness she exuded with every word. And as they spent more time together, arlecchino discovered that Y/N's voice was just one facet of her captivating personality, and he couldn't help but fall deeper under her spell with each passing day.