A/n I'm gonna try commit to posting daily! Apologies if I don't!
"Excuse me miss, but do you happen to be y/n s/n?
One of the holy Knights asks, a frown on his sunkissed face, you almost laughed as you saw how much of a shorty-putooty he was.(a/n: both my friends are really short, so I refer to them as shorty-putooties)
But, then it struck you, as soon as you saw his messy blonde hair... A gasp escaping your mouth as soon as you saw him, your e/c dilating as everything came crashing down.
"I assume so, you are under arrest, by judgement of the supreme diety, may they have mercy on your soul, young one" a man crippled from old age spoke up, a weary smile on his face.
And then, it all went blurry as you were sucked into your own blissful ignorance...
*Dream thingy*
As everything focused, you saw him again, except, something was different, he seemed different. He seemed tense, as if he was waiting for something to come out of the shadows.
You heard him mumble a few things to a tall, broad shouldered man with silver hair, his face grim, yet saddened with just a touch of bittersweet jealousy... He turned around, his face hardening as he saw you, your cheeks heating up as a blush crept into your cheeks, a smirk plastered on his (sculpted) face.
"Thanks for before, I guess...!" You managed to say, apart of you wanting to drop your gaze and run off screaming, whilst a darker, much more lustful part of you wanted to rip his clothes off and see what he was made of.
As the thought crossed your mind, a bashful, yet wobbly smile formed as you turned and- smacked straight into the glass wall of your prison.
*Stupid reality thingy*
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her prince (ZELDRIS X READER)
Fanfiction##lemon## ##complete## Also foul language. Aaaand extreme child negligence and abuse Also an author~chan writing down her fantasies about murder. ;) You were in a small glass box as people looked at you, suddenly a small boy with dark eyes and the m...
