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Uhm - could I request for a Lucas (WMMAP) x gn reader? Perhaps reader being cheeky and teasing Lucas by pretending she's going in for a kiss but then stopping each time just to see Lucas's reaction? 🙏💞💞

──── ❝ lucas (wmmap) x gn!reader ❞ ────

an irritated sigh was expelled from your mouth when you felt the tip of someone's finger prod your cheek incessantly, and it was distracting you from the book you're trying to finish reading as part of your homework that's due tomorrow. swatting the person's hand away, you tried to ignore any of their further attempts in gaining your attention, to no avail. LUCAS was adamant on getting you to pay attention to him; he wants your attention and he'll get it now.

"lucas, cut it out!" you exclaimed, snapping your book shut as you turned in your seat to face him. grinning in amusement, the wizard swiftly dodged your attack, the spine of your book missing his ear by an inch. he then folded his arms on top of the sofa's backrest before letting his chin settle atop of them, his half-lidded eyes gazing at you with mirth.

"you wouldn't feel so annoyed if you paid attention to me earlier," he said, "i'm bored. let's do something."

you let out muted sigh. "no, i need to finish reading this material for tomorrow. why don't you go bother athy instead?"

"but you're the one i like, honey... so pay attention to me," he casually replied, catching you off-guard. a lopsided smile was plastered over his lips when he noticed the flustered look that had crossed your countenance; you're so easy and fun to tease~

"don't just say something like that out of the blue..." you mumbled, averting your gaze from him. as you were about to give up on getting any reading done today, an idea popped into your head. lucas arched an eyebrow at the sudden change in your demeanour, and when you faced him again, you cupped his cheeks, surprising him.

"oh, i like where this is going," he commented with an expectant smile, making you roll your eyes.

"if i give you a kiss, will you let me finish reading the book i was assigned?"

"deal. now give it to me."

as you leaned in, lucas closed his eyes and expected to feel your lips press against his; however, he felt you stop inches away from his face abruptly before you pulled your head back.

"ah. i forgot that i'm supposed to see ijekiel later on today," you began, making him open his eyes in annoyance, "i wonder what i should wear for the evening..."

"hey. i'm right here and you dare to talk about him?" he hissed, "where's my kiss?"

you faked a laugh; it was obvious that you were teasing him. "sorry~ my bad, my bad..."

letting out a huff, the wizard's eyelids fluttered shut once more when you drew your face closer to his. the moment your lips brushed against each other's, you pulled away suddenly, puzzling him. eyes snapping open, he made a low noise that almost sounded like a growl.

"what is it this time?" he asked, frustrated at the fact that you keep stopping just as you're about to kiss him.

placing your index finger on your chin, you replied, "i just remembered that-" without warning, lucas slipped a hand behind your head and pushed you towards him, causing your lips to land on his. your eyes widened as you let out a surprised squeak; after a few seconds have passed, he retracted himself from you with a victorious smirk.

"that's what you get for trying to be cheeky with me," he said, laughing as you smacked his shoulder.

Lily - *Speaking German*

Y/n - I know. I'm sorry.

Athy - You speak German?

Y/n - No. I just know the phrase, 'This is all your fault' in every language.

JEWEL OF OBELIA | wmmap

SYN ,, to them you were a jewel, precious and highly valuable. they, in turn, will express their strong emotions toward you, even if it means resorting to... more hostile methods.

FT ,, Athanasia De Alger Obelia / Claude De Alger Obelia

CW ,, yandere / female reader / platonic / ooc / violence / death / suicide / unhealthy relationships. . . (if i missed any, kindly alert me)

WC ,, 1.7k+ / mlist.

NOTE ,, why has all the readers in my manhwa fics originally died so far... anyway, can you tell where i started losing motivation?

IN THE novel, Lovely Princess, the story went like this. True to its title, the book contained Lovely Princesses. There was The First Princess, akin to the moon, who held a gloomy and foggy disposition. Then came The Second Princess, resembling the sun, bright and cheery. And finally, The Third Princess, similar to the stars, was reserved but gentle and a source of comfort.

You were… The First Princess’s younger half-sister. Although your mother was unknown (you were found inside a basket in the gardens crying) those jeweled eyes and your uncanny appearance close to The Emperor were solid proof that you were in fact of royal blood. It was… certainly strange to learn that the book entailed you as an 'unimportant' character. While The Second Princess was adored by the whole continent, the love the people harbored for you, The Third Princess, could put The Second Princess to shame. They treated you as though you were some supreme gift bestowed from the heavens, to be treasured and pampered. And among those who glorified you… was your father, The Cold-Hearted Emperor. You were like The Protagonist more than The Second Princess could ever be.

You were also… the best sister anyone could ask for to The First Princess. Because The First Princess was deprived of affection in her life, she mostly relied on you to fill the gaps in her heart. And you endearingly did so, trying your best to shine a light inside her darkness. It soon became that you both were inseparable, attached by the hip.

…So, obviously, you will spiral down into despair over The First Princess's death. You knew The First Princess was innocent of The Second Princess's poisoning. She was simply too sweet to commit a vile act, especially when she too took a liking to The Second Princess. But, alas, your reasoning went through one ear and out the other, and without proper evidence, your father executed The First Princess.

However, just as The Emperor's wrath was not to be underestimated, so was the extent of your grief as you promptly took away your life hours after The First Princess's execution. And that was the sad ending of your story, The Third Princess.

HOW WAS THAT ANY FAIR??? The confusion of the roles and the cheesy plotline were already bad enough on their own, but your unnecessary death pretty much destroyed the chances of her leaving a positive review. Was it done to reestablish the fact you were an unimportant character, or to remind everyone that The Second Princess is the original best girl in the story…? No amount of copious explanations can ever make ATHANASIA understand the validation for your death.

What she can come to understand however is that you, out of all people, did NOT deserve to die. You had all the rights to receive a happy ending just like The Second Princess… and that is what she aspired to make a reality as she was tossed into the fantasy world of the novel. It was obvious that it all went to hell when The First Princess was executed at the hands of The Emperor. So, in order to avoid your death, she will have to avoid hers first.

A genius plan, she dubbed it, stealing various riches from the Ruby Palace to live the rest of her life on as she escapes. She also thought of the brilliant idea of taking you along with her, after all, being inside the palace is kind of… the reason for your death, was it not!? Why not avoid the source altogether!? Or… that is what was supposed to happen before she accidentally stumbled across The Emperor four years early. Now, she will have to scrap that genius plan. Damn…

On a bright note, as time passed, using an alternative plan, Athanasia eventually evaded all chances of earning death at the hands of her father. This means that you too won’t have a pitiful ending as you originally did! Yay!

You truly didn’t deserve to die, and Athanasia will keep on saying it as much as needed. The years she spent beside you as your sister, further strengthened her motivation to keep you alive. She also understood why The First Princess had a strong attachment toward you. Innocent, Pure, Patient, Merciful, and Kind… who wouldn’t swoon over a person with such admirable traits? What struck her heart the way it did, was your affection. In her previous life, Athanasia… didn’t have people around her to provide her with love.

So, it surprised her a lot when it happened. Sure, she had love from her Nanny and the rest of the maids, but yours had her heart pumping, energy rushing through her veins. It was warm… a feeling she wanted to cling to for an eternity. Was it silly that she felt envious of a fictional character? To think that The First Princess was subjected to this kind of treatment from you… How did it feel to live her dream? Not that it matters anymore. Now, she can have you to all herself! You wouldn’t mind if she got a little… greedy, right? Of course, you won’t! After all, if you learned of her tremendous effort to keep you safe, why wouldn’t you reward her with more of your presence? What she does is in your favor. So, don’t get too upset if what she does seems a bit extreme, alright? It’s all for your benefit.

Betrayal can hurt. But, betrayal stings when it comes from the person you trusted and loved the most. You didn’t understand why it had upset her more than it upsetted you. More so, if she was so against the idea, why hadn’t she said so first? She was supportive about it too, choosing to help pick out a perfect disguise for your outing in the town. So why was it that on the day you were about to leave, lo and behold, there was your father by your doorway, inclusive of his knight… and your sister beside him, smiling triumphantly? Maybe if you had paid attention to how the shine left your sister’s eyes as you told her of your plan, you could have avoided such a dreadful punishment.

What bugged you the most was how Athanasia carried out her day normally, and acted sweetly to you, as if she didn’t partially contribute to the punishment of breaking your legs. Today was no different, as she sat on the chair beside your bed rambling on about her day. “You know, that’s the most I’ve seen Daddy upset.” She laughed, tracing her finger down your legs. “Usually, he would never dream of even hurting a strand of your hair. What you’ve done was really bad…”

She smiled at you, her jeweled eyes looking all the more terrifying under the dark lighting in your room. “I don’t understand. I should feel despaired seeing my sister in so much pain. Why does it bring me so much relief?” She sighed, holding one of your hands in hers. “...You scared me terribly with what you told me earlier. My mind couldn’t stop focusing on the many possibilities that would arise with you out there. Even worse, what if they learned of your true identity, and an enemy nearby attacks you?”

“I agreed with your plan, solely to avoid trouble. If I said no, you would have avoided me, right? I… don’t ever want to see you in danger, or place you in it, knowing I could have done something to prevent it. Not like anything like that will happen anytime soon!” She gently poked your injured legs. “I will help ensure that too.” You didn’t realize that the tears building in your eyes began to fall, your sister’s fingers quickly working to wipe them away.

In the novel, CLAUDE naturally favored you more than The First Princess. Upon your first encounter during the festival on The First Princess’s ninth birthday, with an outstretched hand, he escorted you back to the party, leaving your older sister in the dust. You lived a rather lavish life after that, him spoiling you with exquisite goods. So, it’s not like you had to form some extreme plan like Athanasia to protect yourself from the dangers that lurked inside the palace. Everyone here adored you…

Yet, not only did Athanasia’s interference with the plotline create many changes for her, but it also resulted in triggering unsettling events for you. Now that The Cold-Hearted Emperor has learned to display affection for the firstborn he originally detested, where would that place you, the daughter he always loved?

…His methods were very much frightening, even traumatizing, you may add. The numerous times you witnessed something gruesome to the eye, for the littlest offenses toward you. He would imprison, he would murder, he would execute, all in your name. His presence too, was very much suffocating, more than Athanasia, and that spoke volumes.

You hated how they both attached themselves to you, but, if you had to choose, you would pick Athanasia in a heartbeat. For the cold jeweled eyes that scrutinized every movement you made were too much for your poor heart to endure. It was as though he was waiting, waiting for your slip-up, to gain a perfect reason to permanently confine you behind the walls of your bedroom. And you fear… that the day you kissed your freedom goodbye was approaching quicker than you initially anticipated.

“What will it take for you to treat me as normally as the rest?” the (h.c) haired girl wept, clutching on tightly her father’s robes. “Shall I become like my sister, Athanasia? If I do… will I become like a free bird, and be granted more privileges?” grief-stricken jeweled eyes peered up at her father. “Will you finally release me from the shackles you trapped me in?”

“Do what you want,” her father smirked. but, as quickly as her hope came so was it shattered. the piercing concept. his voice in her ears was the cruelest of them all. “Such a thing won’t happen till the day I perish.” what a terrible vow. she knew he would do anything in his power to maintain his promise. and so, the deepest of despair like never before flooded her eyes. what have you done to receive this…?

you were very precious. nothing, not even the rarest pieces in the world could be compared to you; you were the highest value among them all. for all, it was a high requirement to treat you with the utmost importance and respect. yes, to them, to everyone, you were, the jewel of obelia.

©chaedomi. please do not modify, edit, copy or reproduce any of the works published.

the change in her is marvelous.

Athy,Sweetheart,oh dear *sniffles*look how you've grown.

Jeanette!! sweetie You turned up!

That's so adorable..

HERE we go.

I'm crying again.

Let's all agree that the men in this chapter look absolutely stunning.

A Letter to my little angel

Darling Athanasia,

I will dearly miss you.Watching you grow into the brilliant person you have become today fills me with immense pleasure and love.

I guess, little one, you could call this life a beautiful tale of growth, acceptance and love and all your time less mischief too.

But like all amazing stories yours must also end. Though I can hardly call this an end, For this end is truly the beginning of your boundless journey.

Sadly, I will no longer have the privilege to witness the life instances of my dear little princess but you my darling sunshine have matured through all the trials you had to face.

I just wish that in the days to come you will be blessed with so much happiness that your future will be blindingly bright just like your kind nature and adorable character.

I'm glad,

For all the silly tricks and unforgettable memories you've shared with me

…Thank you Athy, my dearest ray of sunshine.

With unending affection forever,

Lucy vivian

Oh Athanasia,

my sweet little one.

How I will miss you.

"The end was closer than I reckoned it to be..

Still I wished for there to be more, But not all wishes can be sated.

Sweet dreams, my lovely princess~"

-Lucy Vivian