Elysium is a place or condition of ideal happiness, a paradise reserved for the blessed. For Chara, you were that paradise. The one warm place in an otherwise numb existence. But Chara doesn't know how to love without consuming. Doesn't know how to want without possessing. Doesn't know how to handle the intensity of feelings. Doesn't know how to hold onto something without digging their nails. Because in a world where Chara feels nothing, you became their everything. Chara Dreemur is beautiful, charming, and utterly empty. A master of wearing masks, who learned to perform humanity because they could never quite feel it. But for you, something breaks through the numbness. Something that feels terrifyingly like possession. You have spent your life chasing moments of warmth from the one person incapable of feeling anything at all. You have loved Chara since childhood, through every cruel word and mixed signal, through every moment of genuine warmth buried under years of manipulation and control. But... love isn't supposed to feel like this. "If I can't love you right, l'll love you wrong." They spoke with reverie, red eyes burning with desire that you couldn't name. It seemed that Chara's version of "affection" comes with trapping you in a consuming darkness. ---- You dramatically hit your head and started recalling the memories of your past life. In the process, you come to find out that you were a plot device meant to die as the mastermind's childhood friend in the first episode to a thriller and romance manga. Determined to stay alive, you decided to launch an elaborate scheme to save everyone: amuse them, surprise them, make your hollow-eyed childhood friend feel something beyond the quiet thrill of watching things die. Now... look how that turned out for you. AFAB! Chara x F! Reader | Chara uses they/them pronouns | TOXIC YURI ALERT but happy ending trust... | Frisk and Clover mentioned! I love them both <3

"How can Cupid... how could you be so cruel?" I curse lowly. Who could have imagined something like this happening to me? It had been so long since everything happened, but somehow the pain in my heart never left. The memories starts to flashback into my mind as I start to process what is happening in front of me, and why my past heartbreaks are all gathered at the same place. Nightmare, my childhood friend and first love. My first ever heartbreak. I tend to find him in everyone I have loved. He was cold and unpredictable but he was also warm and considerate at times... He was complicated but I loved all of him. Error, the one I chased over and one I was not willing to give up. He stood up from the rest and gave color to my world. All my poems were dedicated to him and him alone. Dust, possibly my other half. He felt like my soulmate. Everything about him made me feel like we were meant for each other. We shared the same interests about everything but I was wrong about one thing. We didn't share the same feelings. His heart belonged to my best friend. Killer, a flirty guy who people often rumored as the playboy. Most girls had fallen in love with his charm and personality. I was one of those unfortunate ones who fell right into his trap. But I... I saw something in him that other people couldn't see; there was something beneath those sweet grins. Horror. My comfort. My home. The one who filled the gap. The one who I think of every little nice thing. I love him so much to the point where I feel like the pain that would come with it would be worse than death. It had to be avoided. Cross. I was always drawn into him. He was my best-est friend. The one who I can count on everytime. The shoulder I can lean to when needed. The one who made me feel like I am the best thing that ever happened in his life. He was perfect while I am just... me. So why did I have to see them again? Why now? Love is not something I want to go through again... never again. <\3

[Lloyd Garmadon x Reader] She was adored, he was ignored, Her life bloomed like a rose, his, thorned and torn. She owned the world, his dreams mere mist, His heart, cold, spurned hers with a cruel twist. As she dimmed away, his eyes opened wide, She was the star he wished beside. The brightest gleam in his darkest plight, She was his beacon, his guiding light... (Takes place on S3-S7 (Skybound will be skipped)) [currently being rewritten]