Idia - Tumblr Posts
- Ignihyde Incorrect Quotes -
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Idia: Being gay isn't a choice. It's a game and I'm winning.
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Ortho, seeing a banana on the car seat: What the FUCK?? Ortho, buckling the banana up: Fucking buckle UP, it’s the LAW!
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Idia, lying on the floor, depressed: I'll never be a cop. I'm gonna have to be a robber.
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Ortho: *walking around disappointed after visiting an aquarium* Idia: Ortho, what did you think a tiger shark was?
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Ortho: I’m sorry, I really flew off the handle back there. It was like the handle was a bald guy going really fast, and I was his toupée.
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Idia: The only straight I am is a straight-up badass.
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Idia: Where have you been all day? Ortho: Oh, just dealing with things way beyond my maturity level.
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Ortho: Get in the Halloween spirit and make a ghost! Idia: That’s called murder and I heard somewhere that it was illegal.
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Idia: There are some things beyond our understanding. We must accept them and learn from them. Because these moments of crisis are also potential moments of faith. A time, when we either come together or fall apart. Nature always has a way of balancing itself. The only question is, what part will we play? Ortho: Did you just make that up? Idia: No. I read it in a fortune cookie once. Ortho: Idia: A really long fortune cookie.
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Idia: N... No! Ortho: A fair rebuttal. However, consider this counterpoint: Y... Yes???
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And another one done!! Woohoo!!! I'm having some real fun posting all of these.
Just finished book 6 and it destroyed me into pieces
Got me Giggling and kicking my feet ☺️💞
Idia Shroud - "You Have Some Nerve"
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In which during class you notice a certain Ignihyde dorm prefect is distractingly attractive. Or; In which Idia Shroud's handsome face gets the attention of a certain blunt and scary looking loud mouth and they confront him in the hallway after class.
Part 1 of my new Otaku × Delinquent Series
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"Hey! Hey you!"
"..."
"Hey you! With the fire hair!"
"M‐me?"
"Yes, you; who else has here flaming hair!"
"U‐uh... What did you need..?"
"How dare you! Do you have no shame!?"
"Wha— !?"
"Who gave you permission to be so damn attractive!?"
"Attra— a‐a‐attractive!??"
"You're so damn handsome over there and it's distracting! How dare you be so hot, you jerk!"
"Ah! I‐I'm so s‐sorry!!!"
"You'd better make it up to me!"
"O‐of course, anything!!!"
"Good! We're going on a date, is that clear!?"
"C‐crystal!!!"
"I'll meet you outside of Ignihyde's dorm at 7pm tomorrow, got it!"
"Y‐yes!"
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Poor Idia... we should've told him :(((
Ace... you are in BIG trouble young man.
PAIRING: Idia Shroud x reader
SUMMARY: Recently your friends have found you seemingly more distracted- you payed more attention to your phone and would always sneak out at night to go who knows where- eventually, ( Ace) they all jumped to the conclusion that you were seeing someone. Now for the real question, who exactly was your partner??
INCLUDES; First years shenanigans, gender neutral reader, established relationship, 2nd Person POV, SFW, Crack-ish fluff
Additional Notes: Here's my part of the writing collab @dulcesiabits has hosted! this was tons of fun!!!
"'s- all of this-" he gestured towards the chart
"- really necessary???" Epel questioned, raising his brow doubtfully at the redhead in question, the chart currently in front of them marking everyone at nrc who the prefect knows and has talked to.
"Hah?! What do you mean by that?! Of course it is!!" Ace huffed out, annoyed that none of them was getting it. "Y'know it's none of our business right?" Epel shot back, still skeptical about it all.
"-and besides, they would have told us if they were seeing anyone." Jack shrugged, finally voicing out his skepticism about the current situation at hand. Sebek nodded, along with deuce, all mutually agreeing that this was pointless, to Ace's dismay.
Ace let out a groan "Cmon guys! Why else would they be going out so often huh???? They barely even look at us anymore! they're always on their phone smiling!" He cried out, pointing to the chart, a determined frown on his face.
The rest of the group had started to look at each other, defeaning silence falling upon the once loud room.
"..."
"...."
"......"
"Well-...." the half fae started, his usual defeaning voice wavering. "I suppose...you are correct on that one, human. They did skip lunch with us today-" Sebek stated, trying to act unbothered, but it was evident on his face that he did miss your presence, even if just a bit.
"-And the day before that.." Deuce added, furrowing his eyebrows, pouting slightly.
"See?! And worst of all! they didn't tell us about it! I mean! We're their best friends! we should know this!" Ace yelled out, eyeing his two other friends Epel and Jack, who weren't as convinced.
"Well...I guess??? They have been on their phone more..." Epel mumbled under his breath.
Jack, (being the only sensible one) shook his head sighing.
"Well then, why not just ask them directly instead of-"
"No!!" Ace interrupted, a mischevious look on his face, pointing to the chart that he had prepared. "We'll snipe out everyone who had been talking to them more recently!" he concluded, snickering at his 'oh so genius plan'.
Jack grumbled, 'of course.' he thought to himself, an exasperated expression on his features.
Focusing at the chart in question, they all had started to discuss your potential partner, all sharing their theories and thoughts.
"..Riddle maybe..???" Deuce said, unsure of his own thoughts. You have been spending more time with him, he thought, counting back to all of the unbirthday parties you've personally helped him with, and how you two would study together sometimes.
"Ew!! no! Riddle??? Our housewarden?? No way." Ace grimaced, shuddering at the thought of you getting together with Riddle of all people. "Besides, they act like siblings! That'd be weird." He finished, shaking his head at even the slightest possibility of Riddle being your partner.
Epel sighed, marking an "x" on riddles face with a red sharpie. "That marks him out then" He said, looking at all of the people at nrc left.
Oh boy. This is gonna take a long while.
A long, long hour has passed since their little investigation had started, all of them equally tired.
"Ugh- this is pointless!" Ace cried out, looking at the chart in front of them, various red marks scattered all over the list of people. "At this rate we should've just asked them!!" he sighed, his frown deepening.
"Geez- it's like...That wasn't what Jack suggested from the very beginning" Epel deadpanned, an exhausted look on his face, a headache forming from all of this romance-nonsense.
"Shush! Anyways- all we need to do is follow them till they lead us to the culprit!"
"Stop talking like they're datin' some criminal!"
"...This is a bad idea..." Jack grumbled under his breath, ears drooping down as he frowned. "Shh! quiet down! they're gonna hear us!" Ace hissed in a hushed tone. Before the two could start bickering, they quieted down when they heard your voice accompanied with Grims cheers, now listening intently to the two of you.
"Nyahaha! I told ya he'd beat ya at that game! your artifacts 're nothing compared to him!"
Grim cheered, laughing at your loss as you
glared at him. "Aren't you supposed to be cheering me on?! You were even freaking out when I told you we were together!!" You cried out, exasperated by your friends behaviour. "Hmmm,, well! Yeah...But," He stroked his chin as if deep in thought and pointed his finger at you. "-He promised me he'd buy me tuna if he won! So I approve of him now!" He finished, snickering as you look at him as if you were about to commit murder.
Sighing, you defeatedly pulled out your phone when you heard your notifs go off.
Ping!
"You can always win next time ;) But your artifacts are just...sad,,,I can come there to get you better ones k?"
Ping!
"..I mean- given its only you and Grim there..Right????"
You read the message, a smile forming your features as you imagined Idia fumbling over his messages with a flustered look, laughing quietly you sent your boyfriend a response.
"Yep yep!! I'll set up the game rn!"
Read: 5:56PM
Putting your phone down, you were about to set up the equipment when you were interrupted by a loud voice.
"AHA!!!"
Ace was the first one to yell out, appearing suddenly inside your room as the others showed themselves as well. Causing you (and Grim) to shriek in terror.
"Ace?!!" You and Grim simultaneously yelled out as your clutched your shirt in an attempt to make your heart beat calm down.
"-And everyone else?! What are you even doing here??!" You questioned, the unexpected guests in your room now looking at each other with a guilty look on their face as you waited impaitently for an answer.
"Hah?? Shouldn't we be the one asking questions????" Ace narrowed his eyes at you, a betrayed expression painted on his face.
"Ehhh? what are you on about?" Grim shot back, confused (and annoyed) by his friends sudden appearance.
"You didn't tell us you had a boyfriend!" He replied offended, pointing his finger at you. Your eyes widened at the reply, making a silent "oh" with your mouth with Grim snickering at their reasoning.
"..Oh- I uh- never told you..???" You said sheepishly, looking at your friend group with a guilty expression. Ace nodded frantically as the others did as well. "Uh yeah! you've been skipping lunch with us- and ditching our hangouts, and worst of all you didn't even tell us why!" He cried out
"Wh- hey!! I did tell you guys!" You offendedly shot back at him
"Well..-You did say you were with a friend.." Deuce muttered, "Which was a lie!" Ace finished, refusing to look at you. Shaking your head at his antics, you simply stated that you were friends, until recently so. Causing him to gaze at your direction again. "Oh." Was all he said as the others glared at him. "Yeah- "oh." Now- was that all you wanted to talk about? I kinda have a-"
"Wait! you never told us who it was!" Deuce suddenly yelled, as Ace nodded his head approvingly. "We've sorta been guessin' for an hour now." Epel stated, embarrassed to admit what they've been doing for the past hour. Sebek was the one to yell out this time. "Human! You have yet to tell us who is courting you! I bet they aren't even worthy of you! Unless, of course they're Lord Malleus..B-but even so!"
Jack, being the only sensible one calmly asked
"Who are you dating, prefect?" He raised his brow, anticipating your answer.
"Oh- It's actually-"
Hearing the door open behind you, followed by a confused scream, everyone immediately turn their heads towards the person in question.
"Ah! Idia!! you're here!" You greeted him, apologizing for your friends sudden visit, knowing he likes being alone.
Grabbing his hand gently, you finished your sentence. "It's Idia!" You proudly stated, earning a confused "huh?!" from everyone as your boyfriend in question had melted from the intense glares of disbelief of your friends, now hiding behind you, his hair tinted in a shade of pink., overwhelmed by the chaos surrounding him.
"IT'S IDIA?!????"
They all yelled in unison as Ace slid to the ground, followed by Sebek shaking his head disaprovingly, Epel currently questioning your taste in men, Deuce congratulating you (even if he's still shocked) and Jack sighing exasperatedly at everyone.
Shaking your head at their antics, you return your focus onto Idia, who could only mutter out one thing;
"Idia.exe has malfunctioned."
"H-huh? Idia are yo-IDIA PASSED OUT!!!"
"MYAHHH!! THEY KILLED MY TUNA SUPPLIER!!!"
Author's Notes: Man I thought writing for idia would be easy since I kin him sobs; I do love Idia vv much- Our local shut in deserves some love too! though I did get writers block halfway through, so I hope this is still a good read despite that!
Idia with bunny ears....
IDIA WITH BUNNY EARS
The hair. Teach me how to draw the hair pls-
‧₊🦋˚✧A Bouquet for you My dear✧˚🦋₊‧ | Masterlist
ORDER #1: Hibiscuses, Pansies, and Moonflowers You're all I think about | Floyd Leech
ORDER #2: Pansies, Moonflowers, and Lilly of the valley Goodbye my dearest Knight | Sebek Zigvolt
ORDER #3: Pansy, Daffodil and Orange Rose I want to know you more | Idia Shroud
ORDER #4: Honeysuckle, Red Rose, and Pink Rose I love you till the moon and back | Idia Shroud
ORDER #5: Honeysuckle, Hibiscus and a Blue Rose. You're extrodinary | Kaeya Alberich
ORDER #6: Lavender, Moonflowers, and Lilly of the valley Flower love for you, My love | Rook Hunt
Do not repost or translate without my explicit permission! Reblogs are welcome!
Updated the formatting of this! Feel free to read them!
‧₊🦋˚✧A Bouquet for you My dear✧˚🦋₊‧ | Masterlist
ORDER #1: Hibiscuses, Pansies, and Moonflowers You're all I think about | Floyd Leech
ORDER #2: Pansies, Moonflowers, and Lilly of the valley Goodbye my dearest Knight | Sebek Zigvolt
ORDER #3: Pansy, Daffodil and Orange Rose I want to know you more | Idia Shroud
ORDER #4: Honeysuckle, Red Rose, and Pink Rose I love you till the moon and back | Idia Shroud
ORDER #5: Honeysuckle, Hibiscus and a Blue Rose. You're extrodinary | Kaeya Alberich
ORDER #6: Lavender, Moonflowers, and Lilly of the valley Flower love for you, My love | Rook Hunt
Do not repost or translate without my explicit permission! Reblogs are welcome!
Rlly quick Idia doodle I love him so much in chapter 6 I seriously CANT wait for later this month yall 👁👁👁👁👁👁👁
HES HOMEEEEE OH MY GOD IDIA MY BELOVED UR HOME 🤧 after 20 single pulls and like 10 tenfold pulls 🚶🏻♀️
I GOT HIM IN THREE PULLS?! OH MY GAWD IDIA MY BELOVED IMMA SMOOCH U
ummmmmmmm Idia! Just some very messy and quick sketches of him. I might do this with every house-warden (+a few extras maybe) to show off my headcannons/how I personally think they’d look. YIPPEEEE!
Omg I loved this so much I cried. Amazing job @kokoebi , I would love to see this scenario again with the remaining dorm leaders Riddle, Azul, Kalim and Vil please ❤️❤️💟💟💟
Can you do a seperate headcanons or maybe a scenarios for Idia, Malleus and Leona that their fem! reader, please? (im craving angst but ofc with comfort too! <3)
Reader wanted the boys introduced reader's parents, after that reader's parents told reader that they already have choosen a "perfect partner" for reader and also to marry. reader refused of their parent's suggestion, because they already have a love of their life, then reader's parents getting mad/angry and suddenly pointed out like "why would you choose him!? what's so special about him??" , they suddenly pointed out their negative opinions or thoughts towards to the boys that make him insecure or hurt (like he have "cursed family", awful attitude, or a monster, etc..).
But reader suddenly snapped and defended their boyfriend and also spitting them some postive facts or opinion of their boyfriend in the end reader also mentioned like "I dont care about what you think about him, i love him you can't change my mind! I still love him just the way he is!" after that they left their parents with the boys cuz is pissed what they said towards of their boyfriend. What would the boys reacted or would say when they hear all what their darling said right in front of them.
(sorry if this is long)
— parental control
summary;; you wanted to introduce your new boyfriend to your parents. Turns out the meeting didn’t end up going so well...
characters;; idia, malleus, leona
cw;; fem!reader, kind of angsty, comfort, mentioned future arranged marriage, descriptions and mentions of anxiety attacks (Idia), harsh language (Leona)
a.n. hello!! Thank you so much for your request! It's super cool and honestly really sweet! Don't apologize for making a long request, I totally don't mind! I ended up doing a scenario format instead of headcanons cause I thought it would work better! Life's been a gigantic mess so I'm sorry for not posting for so long!! I'll try to get back on a rhythm! — I proofread this but there might still be some errors-! I hope you enjoy!
— IDIA SHROUD °•.
You felt a gentle squeeze on your hand, as you and your boyfriend Idia approached the front door to your house. He was nervous, to say the least, having spent all week dreading this event.
From the moment you told him you wanted him to meet your parents, he barely got a wink of sleep. How could he possibly do so when all he could think about was how much they would hate him..? He'd come to expect this from every social interaction due to his crippling social anxiety, even when it came to you, he still had his doubts, so naturally, meeting your parents felt like a huge weight on him, and he spent the whole week unable to get his depressing thoughts out of his head.
You tried your best to reassure him, of course. But in situations like this, the only guarantee you could really give him was that you'd be there by his side, and he would never be alone when meeting your parents. He would have your support.
And those words did help! However... Now that you were here.. he wasn't so sure anymore. All his insecurities were coming back, and all he could do was desperately cling to your hand like his life depended on it. His palm was slightly sweaty from how nervous he was, which he had repeatedly apologized for, but you didn't mind. Anything to protect your perfect boyfriend.
When you rang the doorbell, Idia could practically hear his heartbeat, from how hard and fast it was getting. "I want to go home..." He thought to himself, shutting his eyes momentarily when he heard the door being opened.
Your mother smiled as soon as you were in view, "Y/N! Hello, sweetheart... I'm so happy to see you. And hello...?" She looked over at the the boy shyly standing next to you, not failing to notice that you were both holding hands. Idia didn't dare to make eye contact with your mother. "I..I-Idia..." He said quietly. Your mother blinked a couple times before repeating it, "Idia? Is that what you said?" She asked, raising an eyebrow at how quiet he sounded. Idia didn't bring his tablet to speak, you woke him up in somewhat of a rush, since both of you overslept, so he forgot it when he rushed out with you..
He nodded at your mother, who motioned for you two to step inside. "I see... Nice to meet you, Idia. You're awfully shy, aren't you?" She said. She seemed to want to sound playful, but it ended up coming off as rather cold instead, which made Idia flinch slightly, gripping your hand a little harder.
You frowned a little at the tone and caressed Idia's hand gently, walking inside with him after he tried really hard to apologize for his shyness, but he couldn't really do so. You could tell he didn't feel comfortable at all...
Your mother guided the two of you to the living room, where your father was watching TV. He turned it off when he saw the three of you walk in, "Y/N!" He smiled at you. "And this is?" He looked over at Idia, who was examining the room anxiously. Your mother looked at him and sighed softly, almost inaudibly, before turning her attention back to her husband, "His name is Idia. He's a little shy, so he might not answer." She smiled a little.
You didn't find her remark pleasant at all. You raised an eyebrow, but refrained from saying anything. For now. Meanwhile, Idia seemed to almost have a death grip on your hand at this point. It was the only thing keeping him from hyperventilating at this point. The tension of the air around his very presence was too much for him to handle. Your touch was an anchor for him to stay grounded and not let his unpleasant thoughts go too far.
You decided to talk, finally, as you moved to the other, smaller couch your parents had in the living room. It perfectly fit two people so you and your boyfriend sat there together. Somehow, sitting down on the couch made Idia feel at least a little bit safer, he didn't feel as exposed as he had felt while standing. "Idia is my boyfriend, actually.." you tried to muster up a smile, but it was hard considering your mother's tone on her previous comments about your fiery-haired lover.
Your parents blinked a couple times, looking at each other, then back at the two of you... Somehow, they were expecting this, considering you walked in holding hands, but were still surprised nonetheless. "Your boyfriend? Ah..." Your mother said. She glanced over at your father, wondering if she should be the one to tell you, or if he wanted to take over. Your father gave her a little nod, indicating that he'd be the one speaking this time.
"Actually, your mother and I had an announcement to make, Y/N. When you said you'd bring a friend, well... That's all we thought it was." He said, "We found someone for you. A man of a respectable family.." he glanced over at Idia as he started describing him, as if to judge your current boyfriend while describing your potentially future one. Idia didn't fail to take notice of this... His nerves were rising and his breathing was getting heavier and faster.. He couldn't possibly grip your hand any harder without hurting you, so he was really doing his best to restrain himself.
"He's a very handsome man, his family is rather wealthy as well, you'll be able to live a very comfortable life with him." Your father's eyes darted back to you. "We're currently starting a plan to arrange your and his marriage." His lips formed into a contented smile.
You, however, couldn't believe your ears. They arranged a relationship between you and someone you had never met? They were already planning for you two to get married even? And all of this without asking you for your permission, without even consulting you... And on top of all that, they really thought it was appropriate to say all of this in front of Idia, who was already clearly and very visibly uncomfortable? You certainly didn't expect this from your parents. They had always supported you. Sure, they had been strict with a lot of things, but you didn't expect them to go this far....
Idia on the other hand... His anxiety was peaking. His eyes now shut tight, his hair hiding part of his face as he desperately tried to control his breathing as well as manage his thoughts properly... But it was hard. It was so difficult when all he could hear in his head was how much your parents disapproved of him...
You clenched your empty fist. "I refuse." your eyes narrowed as you spoke, your tone turned slightly cold although you were trying your best not to borderline disrespect your parents.
"Pardon?" Your mother said, her eyes widening only a little after hearing your blunt answer.
"Your heard me correctly. I refuse." You insisted. "If it wasn't clear enough for you, I'm already in love with someone else. I'm not leaving Idia for whoever that other guy is." You were set. There was no way they could convince you or even try to force you into that relationship.
"Excuse me, but what does Idia even have that's so special?" Your mother spat. Ouch. Idia felt that one straight in his heart. "He looks like he hasn't seen the sun in years, he has terrible posture and he's unbelievably rude! He didn't greet us, he barely even looked at us! The bags under his eyes really make me feel like he can't even take care of himself! How could I possibly rest easy when the man you've chosen is a total bum?" She progressively raised her voice as she spoke, and you stared at her, dumbfounded at her language, her tone... Everything..! Even the fact that she seemed perfectly okay with attacking your lovely boyfriend with a barrage of insults! Said boyfriend who was sitting right there.
Idia felt tears threatening to spill out from his eyes. He couldn't handle this. His hearing was already heightened by the pure very unpleasant rush that he felt through his body by simply being there, at that very moment. This was his worst nightmare turned real. A social situation that couldn't possibly have gone worse. He came over, believing you, that everything would be alright, yet here he was, being insulted, being compared.... He didn't blame you, of course, he was sure you didn't think this would happen and that was why you wanted him to come so bad. It was an awful surprise for the two of you... And honestly, he was finding it hard to keep himself together.
You felt his hand shake in yours, and that was it for you. You glared harshly at your mother and you stood up, still holding your boyfriend's hand, which made him look up at you with teary eyes before hiding his face again. He felt pathetic, starting to cry as quietly as possible while you kept your heroic stance. He couldn't stand up for himself... Not like this..
But you could.
"That's enough." You said coldly. "Your words are disgusting. And frankly, the fact you can just so casually talk poorly about my boyfriend who's sitting right here next to me, is even more so. I don't want that stupid relationship you're trying so hard to advertise to me. Idia is special. He's the sweetest guy I've ever met. He's funny, never fails to make me laugh, and you clearly don't think so but I think he's the most handsome, and prettiest guy I've ever set my eyes on." You really had had enough. You were letting everything out. "Do you even know why he looks this tired? Because of how nervous he was to come meet you! And you treat him like this?! When he's clearly uncomfortable, your first thought isn't to make him feel at home, it's to berate him and tell him your shallow opinions when you've never even known him! He's perfect. And I'm not trading him for anyone else. If that makes you so unhappy, then find someone else to marry your "perfect candidate"." You finished, gently pulling Idia's hand. "Idia, come on.. let's leave." Your tone softened significantly when you spoke to him.
He was shocked, to say the least... You really thought all that about him..? And you jumped in to defend him, even against your parents... He felt so loved. His heart was about to burst with happiness and fondness as he really took in your words. He wiped his tears, despite it being in vain at the moment since they kept falling, and he stood up.
Your mother was about to protest, but the glare you shot at her really said enough. She couldn't win, neither could your father. And they knew that.
You walked out with your loving boyfriend without even saying your goodbyes. They didn't deserve them.
Once the two of you were out of sight, which didn't even take a minute, you stopped walking, making him stop with you. His cries had subsided, but some tears were still there. You cupped his cheeks, approaching his face to your and kissing the tip of his nose. "I meant my words back there, hm? You're perfect.. I wouldn't trade you for the world. I'm sorry about my parents... And I'm sorry we didn't leave right away.. I really didn't think they'd go that far. I shouldn't have left your in that position." You apologized, letting go of his face.
Idia shook his head. His breathing was steady again, and he wrapped his arms around you... The tips of his hair flushing pink. "I-It's okay.... Thank you.. for saying that.. and for getting us out of there. I was.. surprised." He confessed. You smiled at him a little, "Surprised? That I love you so much?" He embarrassingly nodded slightly, "Heh. Of course I do. If there's anyone I'll marry, it'll be you, Idia." You noticed his face turning red as the pink spread further into his hair. You always found it so cute... "Come on. Let's go take a nap, you definitely need it... And then let's play some games together if you want, so you can distract yourself a little more."
Idia nodded once again. He pulled away from the embrace and shyly took your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours, "Okay..." He said quietly, starting to walk with you again.
The meeting might have been a failure, but it shed light on just how much freedom your parents were willing to give you. And you'd rather be with the love of your life, chosen by you, than whoever they thought of.
— MALLEUS DRACONIA °•.
Malleus looked around while walking with you around your neighborhood. You had asked him to meet your family, having been dating for quite some time now, you thought it was an appropriate next step to have him meet your parents.
And honestly, your draconic boyfriend was all for it. He was actually rather excited, to no one's surprise, really. He had already previously shown interest in meeting your family, and had brought it up a few times loosely in conversation. So he was looking forward to today ever since you finally invited him.
You were kind of excited too. A little fearful, however. Malleus was big, he had horns, and he could definitely come off as intimidating. After all, it was the reason why so many people never even dared to approach him back in NRC. You felt bad, having known him now and knowing fully well that he's a huge sweetie.
But it was for these reasons that you were a little concerned about your parents' potential reactions.
You two finally arrived at your parents' house, and you rang the doorbell. Malleus was carefully analyzing the architecture of your neighborhood while he waited. He was always so intrigued by his surroundings.
You heard your father shout "Just a moment!". He must have been doing something before you came. You could faintly hear the sounds of plates and utensils. It was nearly dinner time after all.
After a few seconds of waiting and Malleus asking you a couple questions about your home, the door opened and he turned his attention back to it.
As soon as your father saw him, his eyes went wide, glancing up and down at him. Malleus furrowed his eyebrows right away. Was he afraid of him? His suspicions seemed to unfortunately be confirmed when your father averted his gaze nervously and looked back at you instead.
“Y/N-! Hello. It’s nice to see you again.. And it’s nice to meet you too...” he hesitantly looked over at your very tall boyfriend.
“Malleus.” he said, he tried softening his tone, to see if your father would be put more at ease, but it didn’t seem to work.
Your father nodded, and stepped aside, making way for you and Malleus to go inside. He thanked your father for holding the door open, really hoping that over some interactions he would feel more calm around him, but he couldn't help but feel that same feeling he felt at school. That loneliness in being left out.
He followed you, a little absent-mindedly looking at the decorations in your house's walls while you looked for your mother. She was in the dining room, finishing to set the table when she heard your footsteps. She turned around, smiling, "Hello, Y/N!" She said happily. Her smile vanished and her jaw dropped as soon as Malleus stepped out from behind the wall, "Good evening. Nice to meet you, my name is Malleus." He politely introduced himself.
Your mother stumbled a bit with her words, but ultimately found the right ones after a couple moments. "Nice to meet you, Malleus..! Ah, both of you can come have a seat, dinner is almost ready." She turned her attention back to the dishes she was setting down before she went back to the kitchen to help her husband in case he needed anything.
"I think they're afraid of me..." Malleus looked over at you, a slight frown present on his face.
You reach out to his face with a bit of help from him bending down slightly, and you cup his cheeks. "They might be, but once they get to know you a little better, they'll love you... I'm sure of it." You tried reassuring him, and he trusted your words, nodding a bit before you gently pulled away from him.
You two went to wash your hands before sitting at the table and patiently waiting. Malleus took the opportunity to ask you a few more questions about your home, and how things were around, and you were happy to respond.
It wasn't long before your parents came back into the living room with a couple different pots and pans in hand, setting them down on the bases so they wouldn't directly touch the tablecloth.
"We made your favorite." your father smiled at you, uncovering the food.
They served you, Malleus, and then each other, and now you were all sitting and eating together.
You decided to speak, since you felt a little bad to only properly introduce him now. You were happy yet hesitant that he was letting you be the one to break the news to your parents. "Mom, dad." You started, and they looked at you. "Ah.. well, you see. I invited Malleus to come with me today, because.. I wanted to introduce him to you.. He's my boyfriend." You were a little awkward in the beginning of the sentence but gradually gained more confidence in your words.
Your mother's eyes widened, she blinked and looked at Malleus, then back at you.. "Excuse me? He's your boyfriend?" To be honest, she kind of expected it and didn't at the same time. It still surprised her despite her having that thought in the back of her mind ever since you told them you were bringing someone over.
Your father frowned right away, shaking his head lightly, of which Malleus took notice... It hurt him a little to see these initial reactions.
"That's... A shame really. We had an announcement to make for you. We were going to put it off since you were bringing someone over, but..." Your father looked over at your mother, who took the lead, "We're already in the process of arranging you a marriage with someone else." She said.
Your eyes were wide. What...? They were arranging a marriage for you? And they didn't even consult you before they started doing so? "What do you mean?" You said. You knew what they meant, but were having trouble processing it. They were always very strict in the past, sure. But you really thought and hoped that they would at least give you freedom when it came to your romantic life. Your social life in general. They had up until now, with your friends, so why couldn't you love who you loved?
"You know exactly what we mean." Your father said, his expression hardening and his fists clenching around his fork and knife. "We want the best for you, Y/N. That includes your long-term wellbeing and happiness. And specially now... How can we possibly rest when you're dating a monster?" He said coldly. His eyes glancing over at Malleus's for a moment, before they turned back to you. "How can I possibly entrust you to... This? He'll tear you apart. I'm sure of it!"
Malleus felt his heart clench, almost. Those words really hit him.. specially when he was trying so hard to make a good impression on them. They were your parents, after all. He wanted them to have a good opinion of him, and yet here they were berating him and trying to replace him instead.
He opened his mouth to speak, after all, he didn't want to let them do this to him. He was sure you didn't think of him as a monster, and he wanted it to be known. But you were already one step ahead.
"A monster?" You put your utensils down as you stared at them, your mind still having trouble comprehending their sentences. Malleus closed his mouth, turning his attention to you.
"The only monsters I see here are you." You furrowed your eyebrows. Your father seemed more than displeased. "Pardon?" "You heard me. How dare you say those horrible things about my boyfriend... He's sitting right here, you know?" You placed your hand on his gently, and you stood up from your seat so you could look down at them. "Malleus isn't a monster. Appearance doesn't make someone a monster. He looks different, but he's beautiful... And he's the kindest man I've ever met.. He's so gentle, and funny, and interesting... He treats me super well... I couldn't possibly ask for a better partner. I don't want whoever you're trying to offer me to, and I definitely won't tolerate you insulting the love of my life." Your eyes narrowed. You glared right through them. "You don't even know him.. you can't even begin to imagine just how gentle he is... How protective.. you can't begin to imagine just how pleasant our walks are, and how he can keep me hooked on any topic of conversation... He knows so many things, and yet so little... And... It pains me to see you insult him this way. He tried his hardest to be polite.. he asked me countless of times how he should greet you, how he should behave... And you can't even look past the fact he looks different from us.. pathetic, if you ask me." You didn't hold back.
Your parents were shocked, to say the least. You never really talked back to them like this... But they had really struck a nerve. You knew just how lonely and hurt Malleus felt for intimidating everyone. And they were doing nothing to make him feel better. They only mad him feel even more like he didn't belong. And you didn't want that.
Malleus was staring at you, his eyes slightly wide in surprise. He wasn't expecting you to be so passionate about your love for him. He obviously knew you loved him. But to be honest, he usually wasn't around when you were standing up for him back at school, since the students back there were far too afraid of talking badly about him in front of him, in fear of what he might do.
But... Hearing you speak so passionately about him, and how you were so quick to jump to his defense.. it flattered him. He couldn't help but smile gently up at you. He pushed himself up, grabbing your hand properly in the process, and then he stared at your parents.
"I don't appreciate you trying to take Y/N away from me. I love her more than anyone else could. I tried my best to be polite to you... I didn't intend on scaring you. I truly love your daughter..." His smile was replaced with faint hurt expression, still trying to appeal to your parents.
Your father shook his head once again and glared at Malleus, "You're not welcome here. You're still a monster in our eyes." You could tell he had started to tremble slightly after Malleus stood up. Same for your mother.
You couldn't handle this. You intertwined your fingers with Malleus's. He could swear he had never seen you this bothered before.. and neither had your parents. "A family that doesn't welcome the love of my life, doesn't welcome me either. Let's go, Malleus... I don't want to be here anymore." You gently pulled him along, and he gladly followed.
"Y/N! Get back here! You can't just leave?!" Your mother raised her voice, but you ignored her and left the dining room, your boyfriend following right after.
The two of you left the house together, your blood was still boiling.. you couldn't believe they could be so rude to him... "I'm sorry.. about my parents. I didn't think they'd be like this.." you let out a soft sigh, and Malleus stopped, making you do the same.. He gently leaned down and kissed your forehead lightly. A tender smile appeared on his lips as he pulled away and you felt your cheeks heat up slightly.
"Y/N. It's alright... If anything, thank you." you stared up at him, confused at his thanks. "I had no doubt that you loved me back... But it's rather reassuring and comforting to see you jump in to defend me so hastily... Thank you, for saying such sweet things about me..." He confessed, ending it with a thank you again.
You stared at him, a small smile creeping up to your lips. "It's nothing... It's just the truth. You're beautiful... Both inside and out. I would never trade you for whoever they had planned... I'm sure you wouldn't let that happen either." You chuckled slightly as he proudly nodded.
He couldn’t have asked for a better girlfriend either. You really made him happy.
— LEONA KINGSCHOLAR °•.
"Please, Leona! I'm begging you, be decent.." you pleaded.
"I'm not gonna change just 'cause we'll be visitin' your parents."
"I'm not asking you to change! Just don't be so rude like 99.9% of the time!"
"Tch. Yeah, sure, whatever ya say." He rolled his eyes as the two of you were walking towards your house.
You were nervous, honestly. You had told him about him meeting your parents, and he wasn’t pleased at all. Family gatherings weren’t Leona’s thing, and you knew that. But you really wanted to introduce your new boyfriend to your parents.
The problem was, your boyfriend had a severe case of foul language and zero patience. So it was basically a recipe for disaster.
Your parents weren’t super strict, they were a little, but it was nothing major, so you were still a little hopeful that maybe they’d be like you and actually find Leona’s demeanor kind of funny instead of rude.
You arrived at your door and gave one last pleading look towards Leona, as if you were begging at this point, before you rang the doorbell.
It didn’t take long for your mother to come pick up the door, she smiled, although her smile turned a little nervous when she noticed Leona... He looked a little intimidating with that scowl on his face. “Hi, Y/N! It’s lovely to see you again. And this is..?”
Leona stared right through your mother’s eyes and said, “Leona Kingscholar.” and refrained from adding a cocky “remember that.” at the end. Despite his attitude, he still wanted to make some efforts for you. It was your family after all, and you did ask him.
Your mother felt a shiver down her spine due to his look, and she nodded, letting you both in, “I see, nice to meet you, Leona. It’s wonderful to have a guest around. Y/N doesn’t bring friends over very often.” You shook your head at the needless detail. It wasn’t like you spent that much time at home since you were always at the dorm anyways. You only came around during holidays or other specific occasions and it was also when everyone else went to visit their families.
“That’s ‘cause she doesn’t have any.” your boyfriend said, a smirk creeping up to his lips. You gasped and hit him gently on his arm, “Leona!” you chuckled lightly and shook your head. His teasing was always hilarious. And to be fair, Leona wanted to put you at ease too, so he was messing with you a little. You seemed nervous and he took notice of it.
Unfortunately, your mother didn’t find that so funny, but she simply didn’t react. She guided you both to the living room, where your father was, taing care of a few papers. “Honey, Y/N is here with her friend, you can take care of that later.” She went to sit on the armchair while your father put the papers away on the coffee table, “Ah, Y/N! And Leona, if I heard correctly?” He asked.
“Yeah, you did.” Your boyfriend took a seat and made sure to occupy 80% of the couch he was supposed to be sharing with you. Honestly, everytime he heard “Y/N’s friend” when referring to himself, his blood boiled a little. You were his, and he was yours. He wasn’t your friend. And he wanted to make that clear. He honestly couldn’t wait for you to be the one to reveal it. “I’m her boyfriend. Not her friend.” his scowl was back as he glared over at your parents. You frowned a bit as you sat in the little spot he left for you. You wanted to be the one revealing it, only because you knew he’d say it so bluntly too.
Your mother raised an eyebrow, “Huh? Her boyfriend?” She looked at you, then at Leona, then back at you, before saying, “Is this true.. Y/N?” she had a slight frown present on her face.
Leona cut you before you had even opened your mouth, “Why would I lie about that?” He was very clearly displeased, “I’d gain nothin’ from it.”
“I was talking to my daughter. Not you.” your mother retaliated. “Y/N. I don’t support this.”
“But mom-”
“No. Leave him at once... The boy we found is much better for you...”
Your eyes widened momentarily, before your frown was back, “The boy you found? What does that even mean?”
“We found someone for you. To be honest, we’ve been wanting to arrange a relationship for you for a very long time... even more so after seeing... this..” your father’s drifted over to Leona.
The beastman wasn’t happy at all. He glared hard at you father, “Hah? This what?” he spat.
“Dad, no way I’m getting into a relationship with someone I don’t know! Someone you’ve arranged for me! Specially when I already found someone myself!”
“Look at who you found, Y/N! You find this man worthy of being your boyfriend? Seriously? Have you seen how he talks? I’ve never met someone as rude.”
“Then ya haven’t met many people, this ain’t even the full extent of what I can say, “dad”.” His tone turned more and more aggressive by the second.
Your father gritted his teeth, and raised his voice. “Enough! Y/N, I don’t tolerate th-”
“No! Enough for both of you! All of you, even!” You yelled at both your parents and Leona.
The three of them blinked a couple times before turning their attention to you. Both Leona and your father were about to protest but you shot them a glare as you continued. “First of all, I am not leaving Leona just because you don’t think he’s right for me. He’s got his rude episodes but he’s an amazing guy nonetheless and he’s hilarious! You don't even know him for two seconds and you're already insulting him... Second of all, if I’m not leaving him, I’m DEFINITELY not gonna date whoever that man you found is. Not a chance. My taste in partners is perfectly fine. I don’t need a plain whitebread guy in my life when I have the perfect boyfriend already. He’s smart, strong, kind... to me, and he treats me incredibly well even if it might not seem so based on how blunt he is. First impressions aren’t everything. You don't even know a fraction of what he does for me. I've never been happier, and I'm not trading my happiness just so you can "rest easy" simply because of how blunt Leona is.” You sighed frustratedly.
“Frankly, Y/N! What do you even see in this guy! First impressions aren’t everything but I can already tell what he acts like if he can’t even put on some manners and basic etiquette when coming into a stranger’s house! Specially someone older! No way we’re supporting this relationship. We were already planning your marriage to the other boy too!” You mother was now glaring at you.
Leona wasn’t finding this conversation the least bit amusing. He stood up from the couch, grabbing your hand and pulling you up with him. “The only person she’ll be marrying is me.” He gritted his teeth, “I don’t wanna spend even another second in this place.” He pulled you along as he started walking out.
Your cheeks heated up, a light pink dusting over them as you let your boyfriend guide you out. The comment he made about you marrying him made you a little more excited and happy than you’d ever admit to him.
“Oh, and “daddy”? “mommy”?” he mocked, “Your little boy could never give Y/N the life she can have with me. I don’t really give a shit about provin’ ya wrong, but hey, if it makes ya happy, I’ll turn your daughter into a princess. A real one.” he presented the cockiest smirk you had ever seen him flaunt, and he pulled you along, slamming the door, while your parents didn’t even protest, but were instead silently thinking about his last words before he left.
He was angry, to say the least. He hated that they were trying to take you away from him. You were his. You could tell just how angry he really was...
Your parents had no idea he meant everything literally. He’d make you a real princess after your marriage. He’d make sure no one could stop him.
“Tch. Your parents are a real handful, herbivore. Didn’t know I was signin’ up for an insulting spree.” he sighed, still holding your hand.
“Yeah... Neither did I. I mean... To be fair, you did provoke them a bit.. but even so, I can’t believe they were planning on marrying me off to some other dude! I feel kind of betrayed, honestly...”
“No wonder. It’s whatever though. Not like they can have any control over ya if I steal you away.”
“Guess so~... But thanks for pulling us out of there, I was going to do the same, actually..”
“Hm.” he hummed in acknowledgement, and a small smirk crept up his lips again, “You surprised me though, what was that little moment of yours? Jumpin’ in to defend me as if I don’t have claws of my own.” he teased. But deep down, he was grateful. Happy too. The things you said meant a lot, even if they were rather simple things to him, it warmed him up t hear you say them. He’d rather die than admit how happy it made him though. He has his massive pride in the way of revealing his true feelings.
“I know you can defend yourself” But they were making me way too angry for me to just stand there and let you be the only one doing the talking... After all, not only were they berating my perfect boyfriend, they were trying to force me to get a new one.”
“True. I just never knew ya had it in ya. Guess I’ll have to reward you when we get home, a reward for your bravery that, oddly enough, you never show me.” he kept teasing you the whole way back. But he was just happy that awful meeting was over.
Idia fanart
I liked drawing his hair a lot in the previous drawing I did of him but not sure if I like it AS much but I still like it.
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