#isis x reader

I Fell For You!

(sfw)

Seth!Ennead x Godess!reader

Pt.2 HERE

! Warnings: no explicit , reader was a little prankster(?), Y/N used, small angst !

Author message: not gonna lie,, I screamed at the xiao-chan! Makes me happy to have such a great family*. Yes family. You all are not followers or community… y’all are even better than my relatives😒😙😙. Sure thing! I feel like Spring goddess is becoming a series.. mhhh I like that.

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Let's be honest, attending the other gods was some how boring, more if it was for the gods of other regions. But yet you were the type to spend the time in your temple taking care of flowers. But all of the Gods had to attend the new event. Isis and Osiris were getting married. You knew them, actual you knew Isis well enough, she was loved by the citizen of Egypt. And you respected her too!

But sill, you didn't have much contact with the others, so, you had to make a good impression regarding the gift you would give. Both Isis and Osiris were always simple, but the idea of you gifting your flowers was hunting you. You spent hours walking around the temple for the perfect gift and it finally came up. Fine fabrics with excellent gold accessories.

You were last, the other gifts were more than breathtaking. You walked with the servants behind caring the gift you brought, Anxiety was eating you alive. When you walked past Seth you noticed how he lifted his head up, his eyes well hidden under the jackal mask. His behavior didn't help much, instead it made you more nervous. You looked up to Osiris and Isis sitting on their thrones.

"Osiris, Isis. My gift were meant to accompany you through your happiest moments." You did something that the other gods wouldn't dare since Ra was attending too. “I’d like if you would wear them at your wedding, Isis” she didn’t spoke but her expression said it all, the corners of her lips stretching into a soft smile. You nodded happily and walked back to your spot, red ruby eyes followed you hiding under the mask while he’s facing straight in front of him.

Both Osiris and Isis stand up from the thrones. “It was a pleasure to have all of you here, and we are grateful for the gift that will be part of our life.” Osiris bowed down his head as Isis clenched her hands in front of here.

You also bowed since it was time to leave, unlike the others you were pretty solitary. You lived in the green of Egypt. Full forest hiding your temple was waiting you to go back.

You exchanged a few words with Shu and Hator, the young girl was full of love but yet to young to express it. It must suck to be the goddess of love but had to wait, that’s what you thought seeing Hator so happy for Isis and Osiris.

You walked outside to meet the warm sun up in the sky and sound of soft laughter that came from the inside. Seth was there resting against the pillar of the temple. You toke your veil ignoring his presence since he was looking away. You wore the veil to hide half of your face, nose and mouth. You walked with head down carefully placing your foot to the next stair.

“You think you can avoid me?” His voice was so calm but yet you could hear the sour meaning of his words.

You never been close to Seth, you had exchanged a few words in the past but it was alway in presence of the other gods, never alone. You had nothing against him, you knew about his bad temper from some careless chitchats but in front of you he never made his presence vivid, always observing everybody from afar.

You locked around in surprise, you never thought he would call for you attention. “Seth! I had no idea you were outside” you lied.

“It was getting to sappy…”

“Sappy? I swear the only things I could hear were Bastet crazy adventures” you chuckle.

You see him esitate for a second before he walks off from the pillar, a bit closer to you but his direction was somewhere else.

“Hator… she is starting again saying that I should hurry up and engage Nephitis..”

You had no idea you to break the tension, your left hand slowly pulling down the veil. “Well it’s about time, Seth!” You showed a big playfully smile saying that. He turned his head to your direction, his body was relaxed so we’re his words.

“Isn’t it time for you as well?”

You forgot how to breath, the big smile dropped down but you didn’t want to appear bothered by his words. “Nobody has fall for me yet, I guess!” You tried to make it funny but his serious face challenged you.

He didn’t say anything, he just turned and walked inside leaving you speechless on the stairs. You bit your lips hopping he didn’t get offended by your answer from earlier. After fixing the veil back on you walked anxiously to your temple, the only things that made you forget all those troubling thoughts were the offerings that were left at your altar. You sat there next to them, the fresh breeze of the young night caressed you sensible skin giving you goosebumps.

“Love, love, love… what a strange thing.” You lay on the cold stoned floor. “Scary I’d say.”

Birds chips woke you up, a tall figure standing in front of you making your heart skip a bit. You had fallen asleep in the temple.

“Bastet! You scarred me, I thought you were-“

“Hurry! Hator is going insane!!” She grabbed you forearm trying to make you stand on your feet but you were to confused to let her succeed.

“What it supposed to mean!?” You grabbed your head crown from the floor, you stood up fixing your robe.

“She said Isis and Osiris are already going on a crisis.”

You scoffed, Hator was known for her stupid assumptions.

“Bastet…”

“Let’s go!”

Like you though the air calm and there was no serious crisis going on… you spoke to Isis and sounded convincing. Since you been were there for a few minutes after a long run with Bastet, you sat in their garden trying to give some life back to some flowers they received the day before. Just about to convince yourself that was time to leave, you spot Seth dozing off against a pillar surrounded by plants and a flower hitting his mask at rhythm of the wind, you chuckled. You walked closer kneeling down in front of him trying to hold your laugh. You fix the flower direction away from the mask that a second after made you startled, so he did at the sight of your hand past his face but close enough to smell your floreale odor.

“Oh- sorry.” You stood up too fast making your head spin. He was looking up and the mask was no longer hiding his soft features. You have seen him multiple times but that was different.

“I thought it would be centuries before we met again.”

You take a few steps back with such embarrassment, it was true, you were one of the main figures in Egypt and you should’ve be more present around the other gods. His response didn’t make you feel ashamed but, you felt wrong. A weight on your chest you could never get rid of…

“Right.. Bastet and Hathor just worried me about-“

“Please I don’t want to hear a bit more of this story…. I had to hide in the flowers!” He pinched the bridge of his nose still grumbling something so quietly.

“Is there something wrong with the flowers?” You acted so offended in a jokingly way.

“Not at all, I’m actually intrigued by flowers.” You saw that grin on his face he only used to annoy Hathor or Bastet.

You groaned as you rolled you eyes but the second you locked back at him, he was watching so quietly with such serious expression.

“Then you should know you must not sit on the flowers!”

He immediately stood up like you just yelled at him but you just teased so gently.

“I-I wasn’t.”

“I know…” you turned with a mocking smile wandering in the well cured garden.

He walks behind you looking here and there at the different flowers and plants like he was really interested in them..

“It must be nice for you to be away from here.”

“Well, i love being there but everything I go back after spending some time with the gods, I do feel lonely sometimes.”

You look up the sky, orange and some blue already mixing in the sky. It was time for you to go.

“Stop with this little game of yours!” You chuckle as you’re hand pushed him so lightly. “Stop pretending like you know something about plants…” you turned just to miss the movement of his hand reaching were your hand just touched his so lightly, on his heart.

“I must go…”

“Stay.” You look at him so confused by how quickly he responded. “Didn’t you just say you felt lonely to go back after being with the other gods? I bet Bastet and Hathor wouldn’t mind it” he looked so proud “ and I won’t here any of their nonsense for once.”

“And leave all the prayers-“

“You can leave tomorrow morning, Isis and Osiris won’t take it personally.”

You did stay and also… Bastet and Hator haven’t showed up once!

You suited yourself in a chamber, enjoy the silence and the fresh breeze that balcony offered you.

But someone was getting all your attention. Seth was really walking around he garden sometime letting his eyes on you as he pretended not to see you, so you did. But there was a smile you couldn’t keep secret, a smile that you tried to hide by turning around. You couldn’t take it longer as you watched him about to touch the lotus that bloomed in the fountain.

“It’s poisonous, so poisonous that you could actually die.” You watched his hand pull back in speed of light. He locked up speechless and you could see a hint of embarrassment in his expression that made you feel bad. “I was only joking..”

“I know. I was just taken aback by your sudden presence.” He made your heart twist in you chest.

“It’s actually my favorite..” you cupped one of your check resting your elbow on the balcony edge.

His mask move back as he looked you showing his red ruby eyes that you wished you’ll never forget. His hands never been to gentle before when he picked that lotus, his legs dissolved into sand just so he could reach the balcony with the small mountain of sand he had formed. He sat on the edge on your left and handed you the flower.

“Keep it in your hand” your cupped his hand with yours “They are very dedicated but also so strong.. you know their seeds can survive thousand of years and still able to bloom.”

When you looked at him you noticed his eyes were already looking at yours, did he even look at the flower? His left hand reached his mask, he toke it off, he was fast to place it on your head just like he wears it, but it was slightly big for you that almost your face was covered you were about to reach it with your hand but he held it, the lotus fell in between and with his free hand he pulled the nose of his mask just to let your lips collide together. Such a delicate but love full sentiment.

He broke the kiss pulling the mask back making your face more visible. “This flower is just like you.” You felt it, a feeling that put you at ease and made your heart beat fast but it also felt like a pang to the heart, there was already someone that loved him.

“Seth…”

“No! You’re the person who can make me bloom…” the mask fell at his feet when he got off of the balcony edge next to the fallen lotus, resting on the cold floor.

“They won’t allow it. You must marry your sister-“ you stop talking because he bumped his forehead against yours, you could never think of analyzing those ruby eyes up close, you never thought something could spark between you two.

“I can’t!” You pushed him away, he stopped his foot on the flower ruining it like your expressions were ruined by tears. You couldn’t stay longer, you can get fooled by his words, you had to go.

You walked out the chamber in tears but he wasn’t a coward, he did follow you. He reached you hand but he couldn’t hold it for long, you snapped it away. He respected you. He stopped, he stop in the middle of the hallway watching you leave with tears in your eyes that he has caused.

The temple was empty almost abandoned. It had rained for days in Egypt, in the desert too making it not so rare to happen. The plant and flowers of Egypt were dying slowly, the warm weather of spring had been forgotten by people from the constant tears you had cried in the past days. You sat on the floor, head resting on the throne listening to the prays of the farmers from their houses begging you to not ruin their crops. Seth… he wasn’t seen by the other gods, always by himself in pain causing sandstorms in the desert at the sight of rain. He knew he was alone. Not even kids have showed up at your temple, they used to come by everyday with the prettiest flowers they found around the temple in their hand. You knew though that someone was about to show up in the temple, you stood up and dried your tears it would be a shame if they caught you in that mess.

“My dearest goddess what is making you so sad.” The old priestess stepped inside, it was hard for her to walk be her devotion could stop her at all.

“Priestess… you did not have to come all the way here, I listen to your prays everyday from your home.” You knelt down, you done something that a god should never do towards a human.

“Little broken soul..” she caressed your face, the gentle touch made you relax, thing you couldn’t do in the past days. “I don’t have long to live, will I be able to see your happiness again?”

“Oh dear.. I’ve done things. I will be punished and my people are going to hate me.” You caress the hand with which she supports herself with a cane.

“My dearest goddess there’s no such thing, remember a poor mortal words.” She cupped your cheek and then she fixed your hair. “There is no such painful punishment when you’re loved.”

“Your people never stoped praying, they are not mad at you. We are concerned.” Her words made tears fall down your cheeks, the tears you ran out for the constant pain. “I’m expecting the spring when I wake up.” Her hand that held your face was gone, she walked to the statue that resembles you and lit up the incense, she didn’t leave before a pray.

You were left alone playing with the smoke of the incense the old priestess lit up. You had stopped crying, you felt tired and hurt, such feelings weren’t easily felt by gods. You were weak.

You closed your eyes and toke a break, you could no longer hear the prays or just your heart pounding so slowly, it was lonely. The temple was too quiet and cold, you didn’t even have the force to promise to the priestess to bring back the spring.

“Y/N!”

You barely open your eyes, it was Seth dripping water from the rain. He ran towards you. You stood up and turned around in shame, you wished nobody would see you in such state.

“Please, leave..”

He grabs your arm and makes you turn around in surprise. “You’ve been crying!” He knew, he knew you had been crying. He just fooled himself that you were okay, that you were not hurt.

“We’ll hurt the people if we go against the rules, I wasn’t made to love.”

“It’s not possible, because those days you’ve been gone I realized that I fell for you-“

“Seth I fell for you too, It toke me so much time to realize that I’m not made to be alone, that I also want to be loved… but it means to hurt someone other than me.” He cupped your cheeks shaking his head in disbelief, his red hair sticking out from his mask, he was soaked.

“You talk nonsense.” He kisses you holding your face tight you couldn’t escape, it didn’t hurt. You felt loved.

He breaks the kiss. “I know lotus do not live long once they bloom but I’m asking you to stay, and let me love you forever.”

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!ENGLISH NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE!

If there are grammar mistakes, I’ll fix it in the future ( it’s 1 am, I want to sleep)

Dayum I wasn’t planning to write angst!!

[Ra, Isis, Sekhmet, Hathor, Bastet, Nephthys, Maat]

-RA-

Of course, she's very dominant and leads the relationship. She's the one and only Ra, after all.

She's playful but also intimidating. This means her teasing can be affectionate or unsettling, depending on her mood.

Once you manage to get her attention and love, she'll take initiative and get closer to you.

She's very charismatic but also unpredictable. She likes to keep you on your toes, you know? You look really cute when you're scared!

She rarely shows her true feelings and hides them behind a smirk.

She doesn't really feel the need to rely on anyone because she's powerful enough to do anything she wants. This means she can be really neglectful or ignorant of your feelings, opinions, and needs.

Her heart would be incredibly hard to earn. There's also the fact that she's more pro-polygamy than anything and doesn't really understand or like the idea of "marriage" (or monogamy), but if she sees that it makes you that upset, then she might be willing to go with your flow for the time being (but if she finds someone more interesting, you'll either have to accept that she'll aproach them, too, or get kicked to the curb).

She expresses fondness through laughter and teasing, which sometimes feels very condescending.

She isn't exactly the sentimental type, and her careless attitude would make you feel insignificant often.

She's dangerously perceptive (she's the damn sun, of course, she is), and she knows exactly what you feel, even when you don’t say it.

She'll be very open to your suggestions and will listen to what you have to say, but that definitely does not mean she'll do as you suggest.

She likes to use humor to push at your boundaries and test your reactions.

She's very straightforward, actually, and would say and ask everything as directly as possible. She doesn't care about "hurt feelings" or all those mushy things; she wants the truth, and she wants it now.

A partner who can match her wit will deeply appeal to her.

She's huge! Almost taller than any God! She towers over you and teases you for this difference. Suffice to say, it makes your knees go weak.

She's not clingy and wouldn't want you to be, either. That doesn't mean she doesn't like touching, though: She likes to stand close, touches your chin, plays with your hair, and leans into your space all the time.

She's not the comforting type, but if there is a threat to your well-being, she destroys it.

She can get really angry and will intimidate you into submission during arguments, but won't hold grudges otherwise.

She respects people who stand up to her and challenge her (when appropriate, of course, don't cross the line) and feels disdain for anyone who grovels under her feet. After all, all of you are supposed to be higher beings so what's this behaviour?

Would you really be able to keep her heart, though? That's the real question.

[CHAPTER Ⅰ]

✨Manhwa : Into The Light Once Again

✨Elmir royal family x Fem!Reader

✨Warning : princess!reader, lost memory, yandere elements (both platonic and romantic), protect, ... (will add more)

📌Note: this is just a fanfic, there are many details unrelated to the original story line. English is not my native language, if I make grammatical mistakes or use incorrect words, please forgive me.

🎭Summary : You have a voice that is said to change the world, when you sing, your sweet voice makes people happy and all things flourish. One day, your kingdom was destroyed, you had to live with the pain of losing your family and being severely mistreated. But it seems that you will die in misery, there will be people who will come and take you out of the abyss.

[ Introduce ]

[ Chapter 1 ]

Looks like there's a noise on the ground, you think. But you're not really sure, is it really noise? Or are your ears just imagining for themselves?

It's been a long time, even a little warmth of sunlight you haven't even seen, two years of being confined to a dark underground prison, all your senses and body have been worn out. Dark, cold, snake centipede insects you are also used to.

When will you be freed?

Why aren't you dead yet?

Eventually, you find yourself lying on the moldy, slurping ground. A finger can't move now, is God taking you?

The noise doesn't go away, but at this moment you don't care about it anymore. When you close your eyes, it feels like you're leaning on your mother's lap, and she sings you lullabies. There is the voice of your mother, of your father, of your brothers and sisters, it seems that you are with them.

And then you don't feel anything anymore.

...

You wake up, light creeping into the corner of your eye. Brilliant, and uncomfortable. But it's also warm and comfortable. Your head is blank, strangely enough, you don't have any memories in your head. You can't think of anything, you're so strange around, you wonder where this is, there's a lot of mixed emotions, anxiety, fear, restlessness in you,... Suddenly the door of the room opens, a woman enters and is alarmed to realize you have woken up, she is so shocked that she almost dropped the tray in her hand.

"She's awake!"

She speaks something you don't understand. You're vague, weak, but still aware enough that two people came in later, they both looked in a hurry, and seemed surprised to see you open your eyes. Who's that? Do you know them?

"Are you okay? How are you feeling?" A soft voice that you can hear, she speaks a language that you understand, you want to answer, but your throat is too weak to say something.

The owner of the voice was a woman with a gentle and beautiful face, her eyes were like beautiful purple jewels.

She looked very worried... Why?

"Hurry up and call the priest here!" Another voice, but that of the younger girl, they were the same, they both had cloud-white hair, but she had blue eyes... It was like that lake, clear and shining. She was as beautiful as an angel.

"It's going to be fine, you're safe."

You are confused, why are you here, who they are, why are you like this, so many questions in your mind.

What happened?

...

You gaze silently out the light-filled window, your aimless eyes gazing into the distance. It's been two days since you woke up, Empress Iris – that beautiful purple-eyed woman said that you have been in a coma for almost 1 month since they found you.

"(Y/n) (L/n)"

The name crosses your mind, people say it's your name. You don't remember anything, your dark eyes look down at your bandaged hands, not an inch of flesh is healed right now, everywhere is full of wounds, some have become infected, some have become scars.

You are now in the Elmir Empire, a beautiful and prosperous Empire. Somehow you have been taken care of directly by the royal palace, everyone here is kind to you, even if you do not understand their language, but it seems that their words mean good. The only people you can hear are Empress Iris and Princess Aisha, who are by your side for two days today.

"(Y/n)"

The gentle voice wakes you up from the train of thought, Princess Aisha, she is looking at you with worried eyes.

"How are you feeling? Does it hurt anywhere?"

You shake your head slightly, then your tired eyes can see how relieved she is to see you're okay. Anytime you see anxiety on people's faces, you realize that you are the cause of that anxiety.

"Tell me if you're uncomfortable, please! I'll handle everything."  Aisha gave you a reassuring smile, hoping to get some reaction from you. For the past two days, the priests have taken turns treating you. Your condition has improved significantly, you can eat normally and move around more. Even so, you still look empty, like a lifeless doll. Aisha hopes that after you can walk, she will take you for a walk around the palace grounds. It will certainly be very quick, the divine power of the priests will help you recover quickly.

You really can't help but feel grateful for the care and concern of everyone in the Elmir royal family, from the Empress, Princess to the servants, they are truly good people. You were sure of it after only two days of interacting with them, there really was no one who could care for another person with such incredible enthusiasm.

However, for Aisha.

To this day, Aisha can't forget the moment you were taken back to the palace, you almost stopped breathing, disheveled... and couldn't have looked more horrible. They can't imagine what you've been through, your body is full of wounds big and small, sickness and skin diseases. Anyone who saw your condition was dumbfounded, there were no words that could describe you then. They wonder if the people who make you like this are still human.

So cruel.

So evil.

Why would they treat a human being like that?

Even if you don't know them, their hearts won't allow them to leave you alone. Luckily, they narrowly saved your life.

Aisha finishes her flashbacks, she looks up at you, seeing your eyes staring at her startles her.

"W-what's wrong?"

You look at her intently, after a while, you open your mouth slightly, but then you stop. You feel like you want to say something to her. But somehow, you want to say something. You become confused, struggling to find a way to express your thoughts.

"You want to say something?"

Seeing that she understood, you quickly nodded. Aisha thought, then quickly ran out of the room, you looked at her puzzledly, Aisha came back very quickly, in her hand were a few sheets of paper with a pen and ink.

"We can communicate this way, if you can't already speak" Princess Aisha certainly couldn't hide her joy knowing you wanted to talk, because probably from the moment you woke up, apart from nodding or shaking your head to express your best friend's thoughts, you didn't express anything that sounded like you wanted to talk. Aisha is really curious what you want to say to her.

When you pick up the paper and pen from Aisha, you pause for a moment, then start writing something. Your hands trembling, the black letters trembling on the paper, the Princess stares at you intently, waiting for what you are writing. After you stop, you slowly hold up the paper in front of her, Aisha narrows her eyes, trying to see your indistinct zigzag handwriting clearly.

"Thank you"

"For was... take care of you?" Aisha looked up at you, meeting your expectant gaze. When you nod, she knows she's read exactly what you want to say.

Before she could say anything more, Aisha saw you start writing on paper, looking urgent and hurried, as if you were afraid you'd miss the time to speak your mind.

"Once I'm well, I'll leave right away."

As she read those words, Aisha frowned slightly.

"Why? Where are you going?" She asks you, leaving you momentarily confused.

"Go Home"

Go home.

That's what you want, even if there is no memory of your so-called 'home' in your mind.

Aisha can't help but be surprised, because since you regained consciousness from that coma, no one has told you about your hometown, maybe 'home' is not something you would think about now. But now, you tell her you want to go home. How can Aisha tell you that your home is now a ruin?

"(Y/n), you can only stay in Elmir for now..."

When the Princess says that, you look confused, your eyes on her waiting for an explanation.

"Well... You see, your health is still unstable, right?"

"Staying in Elmir will give you time to recuperate, and I and everyone will take care of you."

So... For now, please rest assured to stay in Elmir, okay?

Missing Sources

Isis x Reader

“This is wrong, you know.”

You looked up from the book you had been engrossed in for the better part of the day to glance curiously at Isis. She was sitting in the red velvet armchair opposite you, holding a cup of tea — part of a vintage set, complete with the saucer — in her hand, her pinky elegantly positioned.

Tsundere Isis (from into the light once again) x witch fem reader headcanon

Isis doesn't not trust the reader at all because they don't have enough information on her and besides takes his sister attention away but actually reader is runaway slave from different contry to there world with powers

Can you make it angst and little fluff in the end like isis trying to apologize for his actions but it was a little bit to late

HE LOVES MY HEART SHAPED SUNGLASSES!! (He despises me with his entire soul) … (Isis x fem! Witch! Reader)

-TYSM FOR REQUESTING!! This was sort of really disappointing I’m sorry I’m not motivated I wrote this sick too so sorry :(

The boy looked at the papers again in disbelief. He couldn't believe it. Why couldn't they find anything about you?

It was irritating. You had become a mere parasite hanging around his younger sister. And no, the fact that you were a witch didn't matter!

You could have easily cast a spell that made his younger sister adore you. Hell, you were the first person she spoke to after him.

And don't get him started on how nicely you acted around him. Isis didn't like that about you one bit. The way you'd ever so slightly get upset when he rejected your gifts.

Or the way he'd hear you cry to his sister, telling her that maybe you did something wrong, maybe it was the way you acted?

But even then, he'd still stare at your profile on top of his desk, his eyes seething with red.

To be fair and honest, Isis hated you. He hated you so much, yet he couldn't do anything about you.

It was like he was the only person witnessing your true nature.

But just like any other day, he quickly discarded the paper and left the room, heading to his sister.

The blonde lifted his hand and was going to knock on the door when he heard that voice.

"It's okay, y/n, don't cry," he heard his little sister console y/n. "I'm glad you opened up about your past. You've suffered tremendously. You're no longer suffering," she reassured the girl again.

The boy grew curious. As much as people would admit, they'd hoped the prince had grown, maybe just maybe, feelings for you, justifying all of his actions towards you.

Soon, Isis found out that you, in fact, were not from their dimension. You had somehow teleported here and escaped your past as a slave.

So as soon as he heard that, he felt guilty. Yes, he'd never said it out loud, but it was eating him alive.

Isis stood there, as beautiful as he was. Y/n despised him. Yes, maybe she did like him or form somewhat of something called love towards him.

But this, this was pathetic in her eyes.

"I know I've been really rude to you for some time, so I hope you'd for-"

"I don't forgive you."

"I know it's not easy to forgive my actions, but-"

"Why should I? All you've done is hurt me! No matter how close I tried to get to you, you'd shut me out. Then you'd ridicule me for my emotions and the way I feel! You realizing you felt bad isn't going to make this better."

"You only feel bad because you found out my background." The witch stared at the man with hatred in her eyes, the same eyes he'd looked at her multiple times in the past.

Meet Me In Your Dreams

(sfw)

Isis Ennead x Fem!God!Reader

! Warnings: none !

Author message: thank you for this amazing request! Since you didn’t specify if it should be nsfw or not I choose to make it SFW. Hope you enjoy it <3

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There you were sitting on the edge of the balcony playing with the petals of lotus flowers. Not much time passed since Isis woke up from one of her nightmares, she was walking around her chamber whispering nonsense while you were hiding outside behind the wall.

You and Isis were old friends, but when Osiris toke the throne he told her that your presence was disturbing her image, so she did. Sure you were clingy around her, you always found the time to stick around unlike her calmness. But she did mind you.

Indeed she loved your presence, she would listen to you speaking for hours but she started spending less time with you or find excuses to the point she wouldn't even look at you.

You heard her groan. A chuckle almost escaped your mouth, hearing her complain hurt you but it also felt nostalgic.

You let the flower silently fall on the cold floor, your steps were as silent as the flower and she did expect you resting with your shoulder against the entrance. You saw the water jar break into thousands pieces, and heard her gasp of air getting stuck in her throat.

"What the hell you're thinking of doing here!" Her face changed into an angry expression.

"It's not my fault if your senses don't work as they used to." You saw her eyes sparkle for a moment when you emphasized the irony of your sentence like you used to do long time ago.

"I'm serious"

"I know I know" she watched you

carefully as you walked around the room roaming through her belongings.

"They told me you needed help" you explained turning to her direction.

"It was my sister?" She demanded.

"it doesn't matter who called me, you need help and l'm here to take care of you, Isis." You got close to her but she backed away crossing her arms, she looked like she was scared.

"He wouldn't know." you reassured her.

"Shut up!" She snapped covering her ears.

"Isis... you let them ruin yourself" you leaned your hand towards her once again.

You felt the pain in the middle of your chest when she rejected you with a disgusted expression, "don't touch me".

Those words ringed in your ears, your throat started to tighten up and you felt chill running up your back as the air met your sweated skin.

“I can sleep just fine.” She stated with a firm tone.

You gulped your hot pasted saliva, and as sorrow made its way into your soul you left the now silent room leaving behind the person you held most dear in your life.

The passing days were painful just as painful like the laments of Isis carried by the wind of Shu.

That night you knew your intentions would bring Isis on hating on you. That night she was scared, her shrill scream gave you goosebumps. The way she rushed out of her bed, the way her eyes filled with tears at your sight broke your heart.

She protested when you grabbed her arm pulling her against your. Her fists fighting against your skin, your hand slipped from her wrist to her cheek. “I’m very sorry..”

You pulled her face till you lips touched, her trembling eyes locked into your calm ones revealing the the sorrow you felt for her. Her jaw clanged and her expression started to relax once you pulled away.

“I hate you..” she fainted into your arms making both of you fall in your knees.

Your hand brushed through her silky hair for a while, when you finally felt her breathing going back to normal you pulled her up. You laid her on the bed caressing her forehead and eyes taking her nightmares with you.

When Isis woke up it was broad daylight, she remembered what happened earlier in the night. The first four days she acted like she didn’t care but she truly wanted to apologize.

It was not a case if she came to you, she saw you take all those teasing from Bastet, it made her sad reminding her the old days when you were clingy around her, teasing her, pranking her, care for her.

Bastet’s grin disappeared and the finger that was under your chin hide behind her back, she scratched behind her ear and exuded herself.

“Isis…” when you called her name her thoughts were taken away, she was surprised of you nonchalantly.

“Are nightmares back?” You asked making your way to the garden of the temple.

“I would never take advantage of what you done for me.” She wants to say more but the thoughts of her husband cursing her from Duat.

“I… I thought you would erase all my memories and.. sorry. Sorry for doubting you, again.” She looks down, she really meant that.

You wanted to hug her, comfort her but you would have gone against your will to protect her.

“Everything is just fine Isis. There is no need to apologize.” You were about to leave when her voice stopped you.

“Help me again, please” she says waiting for a response that you didn’t give.

But the same night when she was lying down on the bed she felt your presence. When she sat up you were about to get on the bed.

”Did i scare you?” You ask crawling next to her.

“No I was waiting for you..”

You don’t respond, you just push her down. You close your eyes and place your hand between her eyes and forehead. When you remove your hand you realize she had her eyes opened for the whole time. You brought your hand to the amulet you were wearing making the dark fog dissolve.

“Y/N if he breaks the spell..”

“Don’t worry Isis, You’ll meet me in your dreams”

I was thinking… should I give them a child. I know, I know Seth can’t have kids but what if in my blog can ?😏😏😏

[ CHAPTER Ⅱ]

✨Manhwa : Into The Light Once Again

✨Elmir royal family x Fem!Reader

✨Warning : princess!reader, lost memory, yandere elements (both platonic and romantic), protect, ... (will add more)

📌Note: this is just a fanfic, there are many details unrelated to the original story line. English is not my native language, if I make grammatical mistakes or use incorrect words, please forgive me.

🎭Summary : You have a voice that is said to change the world, when you sing, your sweet voice makes people happy and all things flourish. One day, your kingdom was destroyed, you had to live with the pain of losing your family and being severely mistreated. But it seems that you will die in misery, there will be people who will come and take you out of the abyss.

[ Introduce ]

[ Chapter 2 ]

"Garibel von Alamask, do you have anything else to say?"

The vanquished knelt on the ground, panting in disheveled form. Garibel von Alamask, the new emperor of the Alamask Empire, after ascending the throne, launched war, conquering the kingdom (K/n) in the East. Taking advantage of (K/n)'s time of poor security and defense, they attacked (K/n) in the night, causing the kingdom already filled with joy to be drowned out by screams. The whole festival, which was born to pray for a prosperous new year, ended in blood.

That's the tragedy.

 With a strong military bloc and formidable forces at his back, Garibel von Alamask led an army towards the Elmir Empire following a two-year monopoly (K/n).

However, their ambitions fail completely under the sword of Elmir's Emperor.

"Hah..." Seemingly unrepentant, Garibel glanced up into his deadly blue eyes. His lips twisted into a twisted, mocking smile.

"Just one more moment..." He whispered, recalling why he was doing these things, "Perhaps my plan will come to pass." He had not felt guilty up until now. A twisted, irreparably insane soul who takes genocide for pleasure. Garibel killed his siblings and the previous Emperor to inherit the throne.

He was a demon in human disguise.

"Even now, you still maintain that bottomless greed. As expected, nothing has changed, right?" Emperor Tyrion frowned, his eyes showing contempt and hatred.

The space fell silent again, and the surrounding knights couldn't help but feel tense in the gloomy atmosphere.

"Your presence in the world is an impurity, an insult to the Creator God." The harsh words were slowly uttered in an even tone, but it was still not enough to move the sinner.

"(Y/n) (L/n), that girl... Vocals can change the world." 

"?"

"Finally, it's time to get close to death... I still can't get that weapon to work as I please... I wonder what it is, after all?"

"What are you talking about?"

Garibel looked up at the Emperor standing in front of him, his deep eyes gleaming with frenzy.

"Why don't you find out for yourself?"

"Dad, what do you think he meant?" The handsome young man spoke with a puzzled expression; Garibel's words stuck in his head. Unfortunately, there is no satisfactory explanation for that statement.

Because Garibel is dead. A sudden death was something no one at the scene could have expected. He screamed in pain, his whole body emitting a jet black aura, as if... being drained of the soul from the body. When he stopped, he himself was like a dried corpse. Emperor Tyrion frowned at his son's question; indeed, he couldn't help but feel puzzled, his words, his death, none of them had an explanation.

"About that... I don't know. Let's wait for the results of the mages on his death."

The Crown Prince hummed, but inside he couldn't stop thinking. The girl named (Y/n) they find in the dungeon is actually the princess of the kingdom (K/n), who is also the last surviving person of that kingdom. There had to be some reason why Garibel kept her like that.

"Weapons...?" Prince Isis muttered, thinking about the word; maybe it was the focus they needed to think about.

"Tomorrow we will return to Elmir... As for the remnants of the kingdom (K/n) are temporarily left there, the princess of (K/n) is still alive; we must not touch what is left of this Kingdom arbitrarily." 

"(Y/n) is asleep."

Aisha whispered to Empress Iris. The Empress smiled lightly, Looking down at the little girl who was sleeping, indescribable emotions rose up in her heart. It was perhaps a mixture of concern and pity, as well as an affectionate concern.

"I'm glad she's getting better."

Aisha nodded. Everyone in the palace is excited to see you get better. Compared to the previous situation, it is really different. Although she was happy, the little princess still had things still in her heart.

One thing that makes her think for a long time, when you are brought back to Elmir, they invited a high priest to treat you. With such magic, you should have woken up earlier, but it took you almost a month to wake up. Even Aisha tried to directly heal you with her magic but there was no progress, which made Aisha doubt herself. But no, it's not... After many magical treatments, priests realize that your body receives very little of their magic. It's only a matter of time before you wake up from sleep, which is why your injuries, scars, and physical strength recover so poorly despite a lot of treatment. In order to avoid damaging their magic, Empress Iris decides to switch to the usual medicine treatment option and combine it with the healing magic of the priests.

"The royal doctor said her vocal cords had recovered by now... But Y/n hasn't said anything yet..." Aisha said worriedly, looking at your slender hand.

"Maybe now isn't the time... If she wanted to, she would say it."

Her eyes were filled with sadness. When Aisha learned that you were imprisoned in the underground dungeon of your own kingdom, she immediately remembered what she had experienced in her previous life, those dark memories, which she still cannot forget now.

Aisha, in her previous life, was the fourth princess of the Edenberg Empire, at that time the Edenberg Empire rivaled Elmir. Her name used to be Alisa; although she was a princess, it was always discussed, it was not worthy of the title of princess at all. Her raven-black hair and gloomy blue eyes were different from those of her sister Marianne, the fifth princess of Edenberg, who were likened to jewels. how much she loved Mari, in the end it was the little brother she loved with all her heart that staged her manslaughter of her, leaving her imprisoned in a dungeon, subject to scorn from her own family. And then, Alisa was sentenced to death for something she didn't do.

Alisa died like that. Wrongful death, pain, and anguish. No one believed her. And to this day, Aisha could not understand: Why did Marianne do this to her?

But now she is Aisha de Elmir, Elmir's only princess, Elmer's one and only star. There will be no more days of suffering like that.

Aisha pursed her lips; she understood what it was like to be locked in a dark, moldy prison. Very lonely and sad. Every time she remembered it, it gave her chills. How extraordinary you are to persist until now. Despite all that trauma, you have lived there for 2 years and waited for the day to be freed... Even though you're alone now.

Take your hand. Aisha wants to protect you, which is what she wants after knowing everything you've been through. Your situation is like an invisible but extremely sure thread that connects to her heart. Aisha really wants to protect you at all costs.

As if seeing her gaze on you, Iris said softly, "I remember Aisha as a child..."

Her mother's voice caught her attention, and the princess looked up at her mother and then met her affectionate amethyst eyes.

"Everyone in the palace is worried because Aisha hasn't said a word, I myself am also very worried… hm, but I still believe that one day you'll say, no matter how far away, I'm willing to wait."

It reminds Aisha of her past experiences when she was raised from the dead to become Elmir's princess. Because she was obsessed with what she had experienced in Edenberg, she rebuffed and avoided everyone around her... even though she was an infant at the time.

"Then finally, on your 1st birthday, you spoke first," Empress Iris paused, recalling the moment her little girl called out "mom" for the first time. It would be perhaps the most memorable moment of her life. The moment when all her anticipation paid off was bursting with overflowing happiness.

"I'm so happy, Aisha. And surely your father and Isis feel the same way." Iris looked up at Aisha, smiling.

"Maybe (Y/n) too; one day, she'll say... so let's wait together, Aisha?"

Aisha's heart fluttered, instantly enveloped by warmth and happiness. Being reborn in the love of her family is the happiest and luckiest thing in her life, something Aisha didn't feel when she was Alisa del Edenberg. The gods gave her a chance to live in the light of love. Princess Aisha looked down at you again, her hand still holding yours...

If so, will you ever feel happiness like she did in the future?

You are just an innocent person living in pain—the pain of losing your family and the destruction of your kingdom. If God has eyes, he will surely give you a chance to live happily, which you deserve after all your suffering. Then your beautiful eyes will no longer be sad...

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts, sounding like a servant. After obtaining the consent of Queen Iris, the servant entered, accompanied by an announcement.

"Your Highness, there is an announcement from Emperor: tomorrow His Majesty the Emperor, Crown Prince, and the knights will return to Elmir from (K/n)."

"Ah, dad and brother Isis will return tomorrow ?" Aisha's eyes lit up when she heard the news, which was good news. 

Aisha of course couldn't help but be happy, her father and brother finally returned after a long time away. Even though they corresponded with each other, wouldn't it be much better to meet face to face and be together. Princess Aisha began to feel nervous and excited when she thought she could hug her brother in her arms after not seeing each other for a long time.

The return of the Emperor and Crown Prince will certainly bring relevant information about you.

...

"..."

"You gave me a spring full of desire.”

“A fresh spring full of light everywhere..."

Singing?

Someone is singing; you hear it.

"You brought youth to this land.”

“Echoing singing contains the love of life."

It's nice.

You wonder who's singing; her voice is so soft and sweet that you don't know what words to use to describe that voice.

But... It's strange; it makes you feel familiar, both vocally and with this song, as if you've met it somewhere. How familiar it is—when did you hear it?—you can't remember.

In your sleep, that mysterious voice makes you feel at peace.

"The darkness receded, and the birds sang joyfully."

“And then, from here, the sunshine shines a new life.”

“Following in your footsteps, I see a bright future.”

Who? Who's that?

"(Y/n)..."

"(Y/n)"

"Come on, let's go home..."

Awake. Your dreamy eyes caught sight of someone's figure standing next to your bed. The boy looked like he was smiled. You couldn't see his face well with your foggy thoughts.

"Sister, let's go home together!"

"Our parents and everyone are waiting for you!"

A boy's little voice is always ringing in your ears, reminding you to return home. The boy's words ignited something within of you. You came to the realization that you had been missing something crucial the entire time. It is so significant that when it vanishes from your memory, you feel empty and depressed.

Your home.

Maybe that's it. Have you forgotten it?

“Why don't I remember anything?" You ask yourself.

Somewhere, the voice keeps ringing, piques your interest. Right now your body feels weirdly heavy, your eyes are constantly shutting, and you are immobile.

"Sister, let's go home."

…

In the end, you continued to fall asleep with the pleasant sound of singing wafting in your ears.