𝘐𝘯𝘶𝘳𝘦 - 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘫𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥

Y/n simps hardcore for the iron body monarch and the beast monarch gets jealous. That's not angsty enough... Y/n dies!! - requested by bunny0s

Or as I like to put it: Local beast man questions if his lover is actually dating him or the blondie he's acquainted with followed by oops

Warnings: Crack at first. A chair's arms are broken </3, and then ANGST!!!

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"HE'S JUST SO HOT. YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND???" You throw your head back, and the beast monarch questions your sanity.

"He's just a blonde man." He blinks at you.

"BUT HE'S A HOT BLONDE MAN-" You retort. "A HOT BLONDIE-"

"Y/n," He stares at you. "He doesn't even-"

"HE HAS ABS TOO-"

"Ok what about-"

"HE'S CUTE-"

"He's not as tall as me though."

"Yeah he's not as tall as you." You pause. "BUT HE ALSO HAS PIERCINGS-"

The beast monarch stands there and blinks. Were you going mental? Maybe you were.

"Oh Beastie he's just so cute!" You fawn.

"Cuter than me?" 

You frown at that. "You're always the cutest to me. We're dating, no?"

The monarch sighs, and he puts a hand to his face.

"Oh come on Beastie, you're always number one to me," you mumble. "But the iron body monarch's coming closE-"

He cages you in on the chair, and you watch as the arms snap.

"Time to call insurance-"

"Answer me. Who's better-"

"You," You wave him off, and you stare at your order. "Chair's been ordered-"

"answer me."

"You." You stare at him this time. "It's obviously you. If I wanted the iron body monarch that bad I would've dated him instead."

The beast monarch calms slightly, but he still doesn't let you move from your seat.

"Babe? Can I move?"

"Of course... sorry."

"It's alright," You smile. "Love you."

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"Y/N!" The monarch rushes to next to you. You had taken one of the blows from the shadow monarch in order to lighten the impact on the Beast monarch. "Nonononononono I can't lose you no-"

You cough up blood, and you stare at Jinwoo. 

"So this was why you couldn't be with the humans..."

You scoff. "Isn't the reason the same as yours?"

The shadow monarch glares at you, and you hiss at your wound.

Blood trickles down onto the ground, and your vision grows hazy.

"Y/n, love, no you can't just-"

"Beastie," You mumble. "When you think you can't win, run. I'm sorry I couldn't protect you further... and for the love of god, please at least kill the shadow monarch once. Please."

Your eyes feel heavy, and you close them.

"Y/n!"

Time freezes, and for once, the Beast Monarch feels as though he's lost something vital.