Rem's Twisted Plan: A Re:Zero Fanfiction
Story by MisterretsiM
Hey all! Back again with a new story, a fanfiction this time. Incredibly similar to my first story, but this time taking place in the Re:Zero universe. If anyone has seen the show, it diverges from the plot around Episode 21/22.
Tags for this story are: futa/f, light futa/m, huge cock, excessive cum and cum inflation, cuckold/ntr, sph, domination, and other fetishes that go along with these of course.
Any an all comments and criticism are of course welcome! And thank you for all the positive reception for my first story. It really encouraged me to keep writing.
It was a quiet, bright sunny day. The light sound of birds chirping filled the background, but not much else. Subaru enjoyed the relative quiet, his own previous life having been constantly filled with the steady cacophony that came with living in modern society: the constant buzzing of electronics, the sound of cars lurching across the road, the ring of bicycle bells. He never realized just how nice real silence was. Walking along the groundâs of Roswaalâs mansion, Subaru admired the neatly trimmed hedges and well manicured lawns. He passed an empty gazebo and sighed; it felt like there shouldâve been something he was supposed to do. Sitting down under the cover of the gazebo and closing his eyes, he tried to think of if anything suspicious had happened recently.
But things had been quiet. With the help of an alliance between himself and Rem, representing Emilia, Cruschâs camp and Anastasiaâs group, they had managed to finally kill the White Whale. Wilhelm, of course, with his supernatural swordsmanship, was the one to finally slaughter the Demon Beast. All of this had been according to Subaruâs plan, and after several deaths and resets, he managed to execute this group attack perfectly. When they hurried back to Roswaalâs mansion, having learned of a dastardly plot by the Witchâs Cult to attack the mansion and the community on the outskirts of it, Irlam Village, they found nothing to be of amiss. The villagers were alive. The mansion and its inhabitants were untouched. The Witch Cult was nowhere to be found. Everything was fine.
And everything stayed fine. It had been several months since the White Whale battle and nothing had changed. Subaru thought it was nice, but suspicious. He hadnât had a reset in ages. Emilia continued to go back and forth from the mansion to the Royal Capital, often taking Subaru with her. Rem continued to dote on him while still performing her duties as a maid, while Ram still held him in contempt and still referred to him by her rude nickname. Roswaal was his usual mysterious, odd self, and Beatrice still blasted Subaru out of her library whenever he happened to enter. Things were normal - or at least as normal as they got in this world.
The sun began to dip in the sky, and Subaru opened his eyes once more. He looked down at the ground and sighed. Things were good here. He got to stay at this luxurious mansion for practically free, his position secured since he helped defeat the White Whale. He would help with chores here and there but it wasnât expected of him. He got to be around Emilia, the object of his infatuation, nearly every day. The world was interesting and new and exciting still, yet he found himself wanting for something more. He shook his head, trying to literally shake these thoughts from his mind. He should be happy, he hadnât had to die or suffer any kind of torture in almost 3 months and he didnât have to watch anyone he cared for die. This peaceful monotony wasnât something to be taken for granted. Slapping himself on the cheeks, he stood up, stretching one of his tracksuit-clad arms out, while putting the other to his hips.
âAlright!â He exclaimed to no one in particular, âIâm gonna head inside and see what I can do! Maybe Iâll ask Roswaal if he has any special tasks for me! Although come to think of it I hope they wouldnât take me away from my beloved Emilia for too long! Haha! Oh, maybe I can help Rem out with dinner!â
After finishing his self-directed pep talk, Subaru marched off the gazebo and made a beeline for the front door of the mansion. Throwing the doors open with his usual amount of pep, he began to announce his entrance, but was cut off by the presence of the woman in front of him. Emilia stood before him, her usually sweet smile plastered across her face. Always amused by even the simplest of Subaruâs antics, she lifted one of her delicate hands to her face and covered her mouth to stifle a small giggle. She turned her head to the side, platinum hair swaying with her movements, as Subaru stared at her blankly. He was always taken back by her beauty every time he laid eyes on her.
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