𝙰𝚙𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚊 [YANDERE! RECORD OF RAGNAROK X F! READER]

2

After the god's accepted Ragnarok's challenge, silence filled the council. Some of the gods were preparing to leave.
There was a sudden sound of the large door opening which was the entrance.
As the god's council stirred with anticipation, a figure emerged, bathed in the soft glow of moonlight. Y/n, with her graceful movements and luminous aura, seemed to dance on the edge of existence itself. Her eyes, pools of starlight, held a wisdom beyond her years, while her delicate features spoke of a timeless elegance.
Cloaked in a veil of mystery, Y/n moved with a quiet confidence, her every step imbued with a sense of purpose as her eyes roamed around and finally spotted the one she was searching for.

"Lord Indra!"

A delicate smile danced upon her features as she immediately felt all eyes on her but she didn't seem to care. She couldn't care less about the gods who were staring her down with unknown purposes, she walked towards the said god and stood beside his throne with a radiant smile.

"Is the meeting over yet? You said you'd take me to the human realm remember?"

As Y/n walked into the council chamber beside Indra, her ethereal beauty and gentle aura captivated the gods in attendance.

They watched in silent awe as she moved gracefully, her presence casting a spell of enchantment upon the assembled deities. Some gods leaned forward in their seats, their eyes widening with fascination, while others shifted uncomfortably, their hearts stirred by an unfamiliar longing.

Whispers of admiration and desire echoed through the chamber, mingling with the solemnity of the council meeting.
Though they tried to conceal their reactions behind masks of indifference, the gods could not deny the stirring of emotions within them, as Y/n's presence ignited a spark of longing and obsession that would soon engulf them all.

The Norse god of thunder
is known for his brash and impulsive nature. Upon seeing Y/n, Thor's gaze is immediately drawn to her radiant beauty, and he finds himself unable to tear his eyes away.
His usual boisterous demeanor is tempered by a sense of reverence and admiration, as he recognizes the celestial being as a force of divine grace and allure.
Despite his typically bold approach to life, Thor finds himself uncharacteristically speechless in the presence of Y/n, his heart pounding with an unfamiliar sense of longing.

As the ruler of the underworld in Greek mythology,
Hades
is accustomed to solitude and darkness. Yet, upon glimpsing the Apsara, he feels a stirring within his cold heart that he cannot ignore. Her radiant presence, like a beacon of light in the shadows, awakens something long dormant within him, stirring memories of a time when he too walked among the living. Though he tries to maintain his aloof demeanor, Hades finds himself drawn to Y/n, his curiosity piqued by the mystery that surrounds her.

The Hindu god of destruction,
Shiva,
regards Y/n with a mixture of awe and reverence.
His third eye, usually closed in meditation, opens slightly as he beholds her ethereal beauty, recognizing the divine spark that resides within her.
Though his demeanor remains impassive, a sense of solemnity pervades the air around him, as he contemplates the significance of her presence in the midst of the council meeting.

The enlightened one,
Buddha,
observes Y/n with serene detachment, his expression serene and his eyes filled with compassion. He recognizes the purity and grace that radiate from her being, and his heart swells with a sense of peace in her presence.
Though he remains outwardly composed, his aura of tranquility seems to deepen as he silently offers a blessing upon the celestial being who has graced their midst. Munching on his sweets as he stared at her.

As the Greek god of the sea, Poseidon
is accustomed to commanding respect and admiration from those around him. However, upon encountering Y/n, Poseidon is struck by a profound sense of humility and awe.
Her serene presence, reminiscent of the calm depths of the ocean, leaves him momentarily speechless. Though he tries to maintain his composure, Poseidon's usually steely gaze softens in the presence of Y/n, his heart stirred by a longing for the tranquility and beauty she embodies.

The demon prince
Beelzebub
regards Y/n with a hunger that burns like fire in the depths of his soul. His eyes, filled with a dark intensity, linger on her graceful form, his lips curling into a predatory smile. Sensing the power and allure that emanate from her being, Beelzebub feels a primal urge to possess her, to claim her as his own and bask in the light of her celestial radiance.

The trickster god,
Loki
regards Y/n with a mischievous glint in his eyes, his lips twisted into a sly grin.
He senses the disruption her presence brings to the solemnity of the council meeting and delights in the chaos that ensues.
Though he feigns indifference, Loki's keen intellect is already plotting how to exploit the situation to his advantage, his mind alight with possibilities and schemes.