#.007 | fae

[walkingshcdow]

Fae AU

Upon the death of the Queen of Air and Darkness, the Unseelie Court passed to her son, commonly known as “Percy”. Rumors have circulated for hundreds of years that Percy killed her himself or otherwise imprisoned her. Until Percy ascended the throne, none of the Queen of Air and Darkness’ children had lived to inherit the throne. Percy was fond of pulling pranks in the mortal realm and expressed hopes that the Unseelie Court could expand to be “more”. He was engaged to Titania and Oberon’s eldest daughter when he severed his ties to the Unseelie Court several hundred years ago. He neither died nor became mortal, but instead became a creature who can pass freely between the Realms. Others followed him into liberation and became his Wild Hunt. As leader of the Wild Hunt, Percy is afforded respect, fear, and admiration, however he is Courtless and if he were to declare a Court now, it would be seen as a declaration of war against both the Seelie and Unseelie Courts (to say nothing of what lesser Courts might take offense). 

His “cousin” (in actuality a nephew who was his age contemporary), Finnegan, assumed the kingship, systematically ridding himself of competition. His magic is great, as is his talent for politics. He would not take up Percy’s broken engagement and instead proposed that there should be peace between the Seelie and Unseelie, so long as the princess, now queen, Masha and he did not marry. He devised a dark gauntlet which lovers must succeed to become Champions of the Unseelie Court - sworn to him and him alone. Many mortals have gone mad to survive this maze and many more have died. Fae know better than to accept the challenge: should they prove worthy, they also prove dangerous and risk death or banishment. 

The Seelie Court kidnaps mortals, too, but their challenges vary on the whims of the queen. Masha is known to collect artists and poets as often as she takes warriors. She asks that her Champions gift her something of themselves, indeed, gift it to all generations of Seelie to come so that their beauty my be immortalized. Those who do not sacrifice cannot become Champions and no Fae would dare give to their queen without reservation. 

Lesser Courts pledge fealty to the Unseelie or the Seelie Court and only the Wild Hunt, which must wander the mortal realm for the cruelest months of the year, remains free of such ties. Both Unseelie and Seelie Courts live under the threat of war with the Wild Hunt.

The Feywild itself is divided into the lands of the Great Courts and the Lesser Courts. It is impossible for a mortal to map due to the shifting geography. A mortal who wanders into the Feywild or who is brought to a Court is very unlikely to leave or, if they do leave, to find themselves when and where they started. 

But why ever would you want to return to the mortal world now?

None of the royal characters use their True Names To invoke a True Name is to know a person or a thing almost too intimately. 

Eating or drinking from a Fae table will keep you in the Feywild. It may even pledge your loyalty to a Court. 

Some of the Lesser Courts hope to rebel as the Wild Hunt once did. Others hope that the Seelie and Unseelie Courts are weaker under new rulership and could be taken advantage of. 

Within the Seelie Court and the Unseelie Court there are Duchies, which are smaller than Lesser Courts, but very prestigious. 

Celebrations (revels) are held in tandem with the swells of magic, which are marked by the waxing and waning of the moon. 

Some Fae take on “fairy godmother” roles with mortals, make deals with mortals, or prank mortals, however the Wild Hunt (”The Un-Court”) deals most frequently with mortals

#.007 | fae #hc: percy blakeney #hc: Finnegan #hc: masha voronina

[sunfoxfic]

i want to high school with a sonny and a sunny so. i think it’s definitely close enough to a real name lmao

oh yeah I know that Sunny is a real name but in my mind it's like. More "not a name" than "name." Like, to me, "Lily" is more "name" than "not a name" despite the fact that it's both, so this is just opposite. If I met someone named Sunny I'd be like "oh, Sunny? What an unusual name!"

#the og post was specifically about Ella Multimousenette and Mia Brown 007 #whereas you have like. Fae Theladyfae *could* be a real name but doesn't ping in my head as one #asks answered #anonymous

[mudpuddless]

werewolf eve money penny my beloved

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[deathvisited]

“  you have to sleep eventually.  ” - kass

he almost scoffed at her, just managing to bite it back as he laid back on the bed, his eyes on the ceiling. they’d just gotten into this thing and sleeping next to a stranger was never his favourite. he was the love ‘em and leave ‘em type for exactly this reason. he hadn’t thought it’d be a problem after their first night, but now three weeks later and he was still sleeping during the day in his lion form and curled up in the sun during the day. it was fucking with his head, and fucking with his work routine. he had to get his shit together. 

“don’t worry ‘bout it, just go to sleep,” he murmured quietly. he didn’t know why it was such a problem when he did trust her, not that he had much choice in their current situation after all. he had accepted what she’d said at the very beginning and he didn’t regret it ---- he may be a monster but he wasn’t monstrous, not like the bastards on the council. maybe it was the stress of the situation keeping him awake and alert, his senses would keep him informed if anyone was creeping around at night ----- but only if he was awake. sighing he rolled to his side and looked at her, his eyes running over her face. 

he could have loved her, she was bright, strong, fierce, brave, she knew who se was and wasn’t afraid to stand up for those ideas, except for now. she’d let herself be forced into this charade of a marriage, and he couldn’t blame her for that, he’d glimpsed the queen of the fae and turned on his heel and went the other direction ---- but it didn’t change that they were in this situation. “what do the fae do when they’re small? do you get magic and have abilities right from the beginning?” a silly question to ask, especially after he’d told her to go to sleep, but he couldn’t sleep and they’d been spending all their time together and he hadn’t asked yet. “or do you grow into your abilities? the lyncanthropes that have children, they can change shape from a really young age, sometimes from infancy, they say that the stronger they’ll grow into allows them to.”

he’d have liked to have children, to watch them grow and tumble around as little lions, but there weren’t any other lions yet and unless he made some .... well, it wasn’t likely that he’d ever see little lion cubs tumbling across the grass playing together. it made his heart ache and he turned back over to his back, his eyes closing. maybe he’d start looking for a tonic so that he could sleep at night and just let his brain fucking rest. he didn’t like the melancholy that came over him whenever he thought of where he currently was in life. 

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[yyunari]

STUCK BY GLUE — YJW

SYNOPSIS. When Jungwon is sent to the Alfea school for Fairies for a week to work on a project for his midterm, he didn’t expect he would enjoy it all that much. After all, he had gotten dumped by an Alfea fairy not too long ago. However once he arrives, he’s immediately infatuated with a girl who he figures is the girl of his dreams. Even after finding out that she’s the Princess of Domino who’s supposed to be married off to someone else in the future, Jungwon can’t help but be stuck to her by the glue.

GENRE. Winx Club AU, fluff, angst

PAIRING. Specialist! Yang Jungwon x Fairy! Reader

FEATURING. ENHYPEN, SUNGCHAN + SHOTARO from NCT, BEOMGYU from TXT, SIEUN from STAYC, MINJI from NEWJEANS, CHAERYEONG from ITZY, INTAK from P1H, CICI (@muhwaa), YUN (@amakumos), LILY (@jennaissantes), FAE (@haerinz) , YEN (@yenqa) , & ELY (@enaus)

WARNINGS. will be added once the story starts !

STATUS. ongoing

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A/N. im so excited for this !! winx was literally my childhood & ik many of urs asw. but if u haven’t seen winx u can still understand the story, as long as u read the side notes i put in the chapters :) also thank u for my friends for agreeing to be characters ! i hope u enjoy <3

profiles ! 𓏲 ˊᯅˋ 𓄼 alfea cloud tower red fountain ?! ⌕

001 ✿ skill issue…

002 ✿ Jungwon❤️

003 ✿ beomgyu the academic weapon

004 ✿ u look so anal rn

005 ✿ what are YOU doing here

006 ✿ ITS HER (the loml)

007 ✿ ermmm what da scallop;-;

008 ✿ palladium’s trophy wife

to be continued !

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[kpop-stories-21]

Stains of Crimson | Part 2

Group: ATEEZ

Pairing: Jongho x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 3.1k

Rating: 18-21+

Genres, Tropes, & AUs: Non-Idol AU, Dark Fae AU, Fantasy AU, Angst, Smut, Dark Content

Content & Trigger Warnings: Daoine Sidhe!Jongho, Pirate Captain!Reader, dark content, graphic descriptions of fighting, graphic descriptions of death, graphic descriptions of gore, blood, injuries, brief & graphic mention of torture, experimenting on humans, blood magic

Summary: A nearly successful escape brings you in contact with the mysterious Fae who has been watching you for a while now

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“Rise and shine, little fly!”

A loud banging woke you, and you cursed whichever one of your crew members dared to wake you in such a manner. Then your sleep-blurred vision cleared and you took in walls of stone with no windows. Oh, right. Your crew had mutinied and tied you up in a fairy circle approximately two weeks ago, leaving you to be found by two Fae who were undoubtedly the most obnoxious beings you had ever encountered.

Speak of the devil…

“All right, all right, I’m up!” You growled, sitting up and glaring at Astario.

He chuckled, unbothered by your anger. “Ooo, so scary.” He mocked. “I’m positively quivering.”

If I had my cutlass I’d cut him to ribbons. You grumbled silently. See who’s quivering then!

With one last glare you stood to your feet, the chains around your wrists and ankles clanking heavily.

Astario unlocked your cell, grabbing hold of your arm as he led you to a now-familiar area. It was almost like a coliseum, except underground and full of cordoned off smaller areas for testing and experimenting on humans.

As you were led to an empty area, you scanned your surroundings for a particular Fae who’d been watching you from day one. Sure enough, there he was again: tanned skin, bright red hair, vivid green eyes and blood-red clothes. The intensity of his gaze sent chills down your spine, but you weren’t sure exactly what kind of chills they were; whether they were born of unease, or excitement; and you weren’t sure if you wanted to find out.

Astario strapped you to the chair in the middle of the area and stepped back, grinning wickedly. “The Doctor will be with you shortly.”

A few minutes later two figures approached you, ones you recognized immediately. The taller figure was the one most of the Fae around here referred to as the Doctor, though you had once overheard someone calling him Vraelys and assumed that was his actual name.

You made sure never to call him by that name if, for some wild reason, you needed to talk to him; one of the lessons your parents had drummed into you was the power of a name in the hands of another being and thus to never give a Fae your birth name, nor call them by theirs, unless permission was given.

The second figure belonged to a younger-looking Fae with glowing teal eyes who told you to call her Dunrí. She was the Doctor’s bodyguard, a silent presence that followed him everywhere and would have been intimidating to any other human. You were not intimidated in the least, and admired privately how similar she was to you in temperament and viciousness. You once saw her cut down a human seeking revenge in mere seconds, her lithe form coated in gore and a mad smile on her face that you yourself had sported many times.

As the Doctor began to set things up for whatever he'd be doing to you today, he struck up a conversation with his usually silent bodyguard.

“I hear you'll be leaving me in a few weeks, after you come of age.” He commented casually.

Dunrí nodded. “I’ll be going to Oidhche, as I feel my temperament and moral leanings would fit better there.”

“Well, you’ll certainly be missed around here.” The Doctor declared as he filled a syringe with a strange, viscous pink fluid and walked towards you. “You were the best bodyguard I’ve had in a while.”

“I wouldn’t be so sure of that, I hear they’re sending Jjong to replace me.”

“Oh really?”

The Doctor looked surprised as he jabbed the syringe into your arm and emptied it. You sat silently, not caring what the result was unless it horribly disfigured you in some way. You were far more interested in the conversation occurring around you.

“That must be why he’s been hanging around here more. I thought he was intrigued by the new human, but he must’ve just been getting the lay of the land.”

It occurred to you then that this “Jjong” had to be the Fae who’d been watching you every day. Another odd chill raked down your spine at the thought of being in such close proximity to him on a regular basis. It was so strange, the effect he had on you. You had no idea why you reacted in such a way whenever you saw him, and again you weren’t sure if you really wanted to know the reason.

You were no stranger to darkness and depravity, being the most vicious pirate to sail the seas in many a year. The sight of all these humans being experimented on would turn most stomachs, but you didn’t really care. Your own survival was top priority, everything else came second and most other people were just in the way. There was a part of you that wanted to see this mysterious Jjong up close and personal. From the way Dunrí spoke of him, he was even more vicious and skilled than she; mayhaps he was as dark and twisted as you were. Not that you planned on hanging around this place any longer than you had to.

Silence greeted you upon returning to the present moment. More than a little surprised, you looked around as far as you could from your position, but Dunrí and the Doctor were nowhere to be seen. Not even the green-eyed Jjong was watching you, an unusual move on his part if he was truly getting a feel for his surroundings as the Doctor surmised.

Taking advantage of this rare moment without supervision, you scanned all the implements on the tables around you to see if there was anything you could use to free yourself. To your delight, there was a pair of very sharp-looking scissors just within reach. Stretching out, you were able to grab hold of them and set about cutting through the straps that bound you.

It was not easy work, and by the time the last of the straps across your torso fell away, you felt there would be several new scars on your hands. Sure enough, when you brought your hands around to examine them, several small cuts in your palms were bleeding and somehow the tip of your left middle finger was missing. You shrugged, not minding the severed bit as you were focused solely on getting back to your own world. After all, your former crew had yet to face judgement for trying to get rid of you.

Peering around the corner revealed that the rest of the experimentation was proceeding as normal. If the place had been empty, you'd have suspected a trap or test of some kind. Even so, you hadn't ruled that possibility out entirely. Having long ago learned how to make absolutely no noise when sneaking up on an enemy or trying to pass quietly through an area, it took you mere seconds to make your way out of the coliseum and up the stairs to the floor your cell was on.

As you rounded a corner you nearly ran into a guard standing watch. Luckily, his back was to you and so you were able to slip down another hallway without being noticed. A large stone door stood at the end of the hallway and you approached it cautiously, scanning the surrounding area constantly. When no one appeared to defend the door, you pushed it slowly open.

The sun was almost blinding as you stepped out into the fresh air, a welcome change after so long stuck inside. Once your eyes had adjusted you took in your surroundings once more, planning an escape route in your head. Your gaze landed on a fair-sized river winding away into the distance, and the faint shimmer of what might be the ocean. Perhaps you could sail your way out of this realm and back into your own. Your parents had made you learn about all different kinds of Fae back then, you were pretty sure there were some who lived in the water. Surely there were places in the water where one could cross between worlds.

Your plan made, you set off at a brisk jog. The first step was to cross the river and follow its course from the woods, where there would hopefully be less eyes on you. You prayed you could make it to cover before anyone discovered you were missing. The river was deeper than you expected, water swirling just above your knees as you waded through it. The rocks along the bottom were smooth and slippery as you walked across them, and you had to slow down a bit in order to prevent taking an unplanned swim. Once on the other side you plunge back into the woods before stopping to catch your breath for a moment and assess where to go next.

In the distance you could see what looked to be the ruins of a castle in the midst of this stretch of woods. You figured it was probably best not to try and take refuge in those ruins, it’d be just your luck to come across some species of Fae that likes to live in ruins. You couldn’t see the immediate area around the ruins, so you decided to venture a little closer in order to better ascertain the lay of the land and figure out how to get around the ruins without alerting anyone to your presence.

About halfway through your trek an unexpected wave of dizziness washed over you and you stumbled, tripping over a root and tumbling to the leaf-covered ground. You caught yourself just before hitting your head on a much larger root and laid where you fell, eyes wide as you clutched the grass. Your body trembled violently as the sensations of nausea and dizziness battled within you, and for the first time in your life you felt utterly helpless.

It was well past sunset by the time you reached the point where you couldn’t take much more, and with the last shreds of consciousness you managed to drag yourself under a huge bush, curling into a ball as your weary body gave in and you passed out.

When you finally returned to your senses you were still under the bush, but now with the sun overhead, pouring light directly into your eyes. You winced at the brightness as you rose shakily into a sitting position, the size of the bush still keeping you fully hidden. You took stock of your body, assessing your condition in the aftermath of whatever the hell had happened the night before. It was utterly confounding, nothing like that had ever happened to you before and if you were being perfectly honest, you were a little scared. Fear was an odd and unfamiliar feeling to you. Generally you were the one causing the fear, not falling victim to it.

A faint rustling came from behind you, your weariness instantly forgotten as you remembered what you were doing before the dizziness hit you. The soreness fled your muscles and you crouched within your hiding place, ready to spring from the bush at a moment's notice. Not for the first time, you wished for your cutlass, cursing the predicament your former crew put you in that had robbed you of your favourite weapon.

After a few tense moments the rustling stopped and a small but strange-looking creature popped out of a nearby bush. It sniffed the air for a moment, then froze and jerked its head towards your hiding place. Shit, it caught my scent. You thought, glancing around to see if you could find an escape route. The Fae must’ve sent it ahead to keep track of me.

Your wandering eyes caught sight of a break in the trees and you paused, fully taking in the scene. Just a few feet ahead there was a break in the woods where a path ran up to the ruins. After that was another patch of woods, beyond which you could just make out another break which you assumed was for a second road. There was a fair-sized stretch on either side of the road to the ruins that had absolutely no cover. Seeing no other option you moved into a crouch, readied yourself, and sprang from the bush, sprinting across the road and back into the woods with the creature hot on your heels.

Just as you had guessed, this patch of woods was small and soon gave way to another road, after which you saw more forest with no visible breaks in the distance. As you plunged into the trees once more, a gentle breeze blew past you, carrying with it the faint scent of saltwater. Hope surged within you and your pace quickened. You were so close, just a bit further and-

Wham! Something invisible suddenly blocked your path and you crashed into it, falling flat on your ass almost before you realised what happened. Before you could recover your footing, a figure loomed over you and your heart sank. You tried to scoot away and get back onto your feet, but your back hit the invisible thing, trapping you in place.

Looking up, you finally got a good look at the Fae who caught you and your heart skipped a beat. It was none other than Jjong, his familiar form filling your vision. The only odd thing you noticed was that his eyes were now a glowing blood-red instead of their usual intense green. He reached down, hand closing around your arm as he yanked you to your feet.

“Let go of me!” You growled, eyes narrowing. In this moment you didn’t care that he was an otherworldly Fae and you were only a human. You weren’t about to let freedom slip through your fingers when it was this close. You twisted around, lifting your feet off the ground. Using his grip on your arm as leverage, you planted your feet on his chest and pushed him away from you with all your might. You did actually seem to catch him off guard, creating a distance of at least three feet between the two of you.

A sting of pain shot through the hand you’d injured while escaping and you looked down at it, surprised to see that the previously scabbed-over wound was now slowly bleeding. A faint sort of rippling sound reached your ears and you looked up to see Jjong using magic to swirl a bubble of something around between his hands. Upon closer inspection you saw that it was blood floating within the bubble, most likely the reason why you were bleeding again. He looked up at you, smirked, and crushed the bubble in one palm.

A familiar wave of dizziness and nausea crashed over you and you crumpled to the ground, rendered helpless once more and unable to defend yourself against the Fae responsible for your current anguish. Just before passing out yet again, you heard the sound of other voices approaching. Several of the voices rose in anger, clearly arguing about something, until Jjong let out a yell that silenced all of them.

“I caught her, so I have the right to claim her! Tell the Doctor to…”

Everything faded to black as unconsciousness embraced you once more.

As you slowly came back to wakefulness, you expected to be back in your cell awaiting more experimentation. Instead, however, you found yourself in a small room with a dirt ceiling, dirt walls and floors, as well as the simple bed upon which you rested. Confused and curious, you stood to your feet and walked towards the room’s entrance. Trying your best to go unnoticed, you stuck your head out and slowly looked around.

Dirt. Everything was made of it, save for a few sparse pieces of furniture. You wondered who lived here, and why you had been brought here instead of back to your cell. Then you vaguely recalled Jjong saying something about catching you and having a right to claim you, so you decided this was probably where he lived. You wondered what his motives were for this sudden change. Would he perform his own experiments on you, or would you still be taken to the Doctor everyday? You supposed you were about to find out, considering the voices you heard just ahead.

As you got closer you were able to distinguish what was being said, recognizing Astario’s familiar voice alongside Jjong’s deeper tone.

“You can’t just claim her and not allow things to continue as they were!” Astario complained. “The Doctor was just beginning to make progress with her experiments.”

“I understand that.” Jjong replied calmly. “But I have my own reasons for claiming her, and the Doctor will just have to deal with it.”

“Now look here-”

“You can trust that if I ever change my mind, you’ll be the first to know.”

Astario grumbled under his breath before grudgingly accepting Jjong’s words. There was some shuffling, then there was silence. After a moment, Jjong’s voice rang out once more.

“You can come out now.” It wasn’t said mockingly or angrily, as if he was upset by your eavesdropping. With the tone he used, he could’ve been discussing the weather or something similarly mundane. Curiosity winning you over once more, you rounded the corner and stopped, caught up in the intensity of those brilliant green eyes.

Shaking yourself free after a moment, you put voice to the questions you’d been longing to ask.

“Why am I here?” You kept your expression hard and free of emotion. Vernon once called the look your ‘pirate mask’, and the phrase had stuck ever since.

Jjong returned your look with one of his own as he replied “I have my reasons.”

You scoffed. “You know, the last person who brushed me off like that wound up dead in some forgotten back alley.”

Jjong eyed you darkly. “You’re not in the best position to be making threats, human. You are in my house after all.”

You met his gaze without backing down, the barest hint of a smile ghosting across your lips. “Are you aware you’ve allowed a bloodthirsty pirate into your home?”

Jjong merely smirked. “I am, actually. I saw some of your memories when I was using your blood to track you.”

You froze, staring at him for a moment as the pieces connected in your head. “That was the first time I felt sick, wasn’t it? You were using my blood to find where I was.”

Jjong nodded but said nothing. There was silence for a few moments, then he stood to his feet.

“I’m going to visit a friend, but I shouldn’t be away too long.” He fixed you with another intense stare. “I’d advise against going out when I’m not around, there are quite a few Fae who would love to get their hands on you, and at least half of them are more violent than me.”

And just like that he was gone, and you were alone once more.

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Songkin: digital silence, everything moves

fictionkin::

high kins/ permas: Dr Alto Clef, scp 007, Dr glass (SCP), Dimitri Strelnikov, Draven kondraki

Ashfur, Sol (warriors)

Carlos (wtnv) possibly Fae the wxx number reader

⇋ 𝄡 𖤓

#about myself #otherkin #therian #cringe culture is dead #safe space #minor safe blog #a minor owns this blog #this blog is a safe space #this blog is cringe

[mirandyficlists]

Halloween, Ghosts and Supernatural

DWP Halloween, Ghosts and Supernatural

This is NOT an exhaustive list but here’s some pre Halloween reading. (Updated 10/23)

Quick & Dirty Halloween Ficathon  - Chillyflame 2011  This is a link to the main post but you’ll have to troll through the comments to find the fics. There are a few exceptions which I’ve included in the list below.   http://dvlwears-prada.livejournal.com/1970421.html?thread=1#t15585013

Halloween Fic

A Brief Visit to Haddenfield   by Chillyflamehttps://archiveofourown.org/works/12163503

A Halloween Tale by smhfiction  https://archiveofourown.org/works/8428696

A Real Life Nightmare by Curveypragmatist  journal purged

A Very Happy Halloween by Jasfiction  https://archiveofourown.org/works/21254423

All Hallows Eve by Gdscow  http://dvlwears-prada.livejournal.com/1906799.html#cutid1

Baby, It’s Halloween and We Can Be Whatever We Want by Libstar  https://archiveofourown.org/works/42740241

Bat Got Your Tongue  by Casey Rocks http://www.academyofbards.org/halloween/2011/caseyrocks_batgotyourtongue.html

Begging, Blackmail & Bad Teeth by Redcharcoal  http://archiveofourown.org/works/2472035

Best Costumes by Crazybecat  https://archiveofourown.org/works/16484066

Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered by Elizabeth   http://blue-eyed-devil.livejournal.com/18444.html#cutid1Blissful Insanity by Zos  https://archiveofourown.org/works/27174982

Company by theruinedcastlehttp://theruinedcastle.livejournal.com/3354.html

Cowgirls and Zombies by CrazyBeCat https://archiveofourown.org/works/16478939

Delighted by Punky96https://archiveofourown.org/works/13762542

Disguised by Writtensword  Journal Purged but I have the fic

Fae Things by Bearblue https://archiveofourown.org/works/11689935

Facades by Jazzwriter  http://archiveofourown.org/works/2535224/chapters/5635889

Freaky Friday by Jasfiction  https://archiveofourown.org/works/21254993

Halloween Fic by Ginstan  http://akasarahsmom.livejournal.com/30662.html#cutid1

Happy Halloween by Punky96  https://archiveofourown.org/works/10660464

Happy Howl-o-ween by Punky96https://archiveofourown.org/works/15173648

Howl at the Moon by Chillyflame https://archiveofourown.org/works/12163509

Maybelliene Aint Got Nothing on This by bluntsbitch  http://bluntsbitch.livejournal.com/157214.html

Miranda at Bay by duwinter  https://archiveofourown.org/works/21183728

Not Ready to Make Nice by Alphagirl007 https://archiveofourown.org/works/2166654/chapters/4738050

Presentable  by Pin-drop.  Journal has been purged, but I have the fic.

Pumpkin-A Story for Halloween (Miranda’s Sabbaticalverse) by Millgirl https://archiveofourown.org/works/21250184

Purrfectly Yours by Bellatrixweightlesstears https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11513135/1/Purrrfectly-Yours

Realisation – Halloween by Crystalthexx  Deleted but I have it.

Spells by Jazwriter  http://jazwriter.livejournal.com/26457.html

Star Wars Meets Haute Couture by chamilt6  http://chamilt6.livejournal.com/6241.html

The Blood Dimmed Tide is Loosed  by winter156  https://archiveofourown.org/works/12636603

The Cursed Couture by JH728 https://www.fanfiction.net/s/9821152/1/The-Cursed-Couture

The Devil Has Arrived by iamfree2   http://dvlwears-prada.livejournal.com/1061618.html#cutid1

The Most Outrageously Fashionable Halloween  by Mercurychkita  http://mercurychkita.livejournal.com/8353.html

The Season for a Little Hocus Pocus by Teenybirdy https://archiveofourown.org/works/21257927

The Witching Hour by Jazwriter   http://archiveofourown.org/works/2540366/chapters/5647526

Thump in the Night by occidorian  Journal purged but I have the fic.

Trick or treat by llAlleycat  http://ll-alleycat.livejournal.com/5264.html

Trick Or Treat by Beachbum  https://www.fanfiction.net/s/7856004/1/Trick-or-Treat

Trick or Treat Me by Pandora007  http://pandora-007.livejournal.com/11087.html

Trick or Treating by emeraldorchid  https://www.fanfiction.net/s/9795596/1/Trick-or-Treating

True Love Mysterious by Grdnofevrything http://grdnofevrythng.livejournal.com/200985.html

Warlocks, Witches and Wizards Oh My by XV  http://archiveofourown.org/works/924584

Wet and Wild by writetherest  http://dvlwears-prada.livejournal.com/1970421.html?thread=15585525#t15585525

Your Wish Will Soon Come True by Girlie-girl23/writetherest http://writetherest.livejournal.com/19502.html

Ghosts and Supernatural

A Runway Ghost Story by Dan Sickles  https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11052242/1/A-Runway-Ghost-Story

Always (10 tissues alert)by ashaelia  http://dvlwears-prada.livejournal.com/520605.html#cutid1

And Now Good Morrow To Our Waking Souls by Duuuude https://archiveofourown.org/works/24503056/chapters/59148403

Cyber Fashionista by drippingwithsin  http://archiveofourown.org/works/4908400

Devil May Care by Madame President  https://archiveofourown.org/works/746266/chapters/1391442

Miranda Rising (sequel Ghosts of Girfriends…) by Madame Presidenthttps://archiveofourown.org/works/746313/chapters/1391563

Not Who She Seems by Galaxy9 https://archiveofourown.org/works/31747810/chapters/78583006

Phantom Love by eternalnightandday  Journal Purged but I have the fic.

Phone Book And Post It Note by Pantone 462https://archiveofourown.org/works/8764057

The Cursed Couture by jah728  http://jah728.livejournal.com/11450.html

The Ghost of Downton Abbey by Amles80  http://amles80.livejournal.com/52795.html#cutid1

The Ghosts of my Girlfriends Past, Present and Future by Madame President  https://archiveofourown.org/works/746297/chapters/1391506

The Haunted   by Melanicious  http://dvlwears-prada.livejournal.com/2009/10/31/

The Pearly Gates by sweetdivision  https://archiveofourown.org/works/33580303/chapters/83441302

Vivian Martine Stories (The 13th Floor/Meeting Vivian/Two of a Kind/Endgame)  by Jah728 https://archiveofourown.org/series/2962389

#mirandy fic lists #mirandy fanfiction #mirandy fic #mirandy

[walkingshcdow]

@genrcsavvy | Percy & Polly

‘tis a strange and marvelous thing how very often people want The Leader of the Wild Hunt as the fairy godfather of their children. It seems to Percy that there has been a resurgence in Fae worship or popularity or what-have-you these days. The number of mortals sacrificing to him and his men, making bids for attention or capture, willingly trying to fob off their first one upon the terrifying lead rider in the Hunt to be disappointed with the glittering reality... well, it’s certainly a large number, large enough to keep him busy. How many mortal days has he spent deciding whether or not to grant favor to mortal children and seeing what the last batch of them have become over time? 

Occasionally, though, he has the equally strange and marvelous opportunity to check in with members of his actual extended family who share his affinity for human culture. The mall is woefully uncrowded. One of the large chain department stores has closed and Percy doesn’t remember when that happened. Still, there is an unmistakably fairy allure about the place and when he finally finds Polly lounging at the mall’s heart, the food court, lazing in a plastic chair as if it were her throne and sipping on soda as if it were ambrosia, Percy beams at her. 

“I must say, your labyrinthine layout is enough to dizzy any human who dares slip in here! You should be properly pleased with yourself, you know.” He grins and reaches into his tiger-striped coat for an offering left for him by a human, wrapped neatly in a box with a bow. It wouldn’t have done to visit and not brought his host a little something besides his company. “Quite the operation, m’dear.” 

#genrcsavvy #ch: percy blakeney #.007 | fae #((fae-u is so close to being canon for me)) #((just dispense of TSP altogether except as an anecdotal part of Percy's history rip))

[aserene]

Aserene's Master Fic List

Last updated 13 February 2024; the newest works are in red. Anything posted on AO3 or FF can be found in this list, fragments and WIPs will be listed at the bottom of each section. My AO3 works are largely locked to registered users only due to AI scraping. If you need an account, please feel free to hit me up for an invite code while I have them to spare.

Fate: the Winx Saga

Why "Did it break your skin" or "Hello Bloom" has such an impact is a question I can't answer. Sorry, Not Sorry.

Regin of Dragon Series

The Smoking Incident (Silrah, pre-canon, Keggar Explanation) 

Are you my fairy Godmother? (Silrah, Ficlets, Bloom & Farah Prequel to main story) 

The Heir of Dragons (WIP, Silrah, HOTD cross over, Farah meets Rhaenys, Bloom & Farah found family) 

Sparrow, Spider this is how it had to be

Sparrow, Sparrow on the hill (Silrah, Farah-centric time travel fix it) 

Spider, spider in the tree - Tell me how it ends (Silrah, Saul-Centric time travel fix it) 

Echantix and More 

Snow (Silrah, Bloom & Farah bonding) 

Across the Sea, Soar Above (Silrah, Make Mermaids cross over) 

Faith, Trust, and Pixie Dust (Silrah, Winx power swap) 

Downpour (Silrah, Power Reveal, Bloom & Farah Bonding) 

Lighting (Silrah, Skloom, Protective Farah & Saul) 

Farah and the Caturday 

Tell Tail Heart (Silrah, transformation accidents) 

Let me tell you a tail (Silrah, Bloom & Farah, transformation accidents, Bloom’s in trouble) 

Other Works 

Down an unknown road to embrace my fate (Meet the family, Silrah, lost child, Selkie)

Made You Look (Silrah, fluffy)

All the Stars in Your Hair (Silrah hair braiding, slight Star Wars cross)

A Solo Guardian (Silrah, Farah & Bloom bonding, Direwolf)

A road so rough, this I know (Road trips, Silrah, Episode tag)

Prompt Fills:

HEX Gifts 

tis the damn season (meet the family/kind of, snowball fights)

And the sky is a hazy shade of winter  (Winter whump, snowball fights)

Reverse Big Bang 

Ferns are what it must mean to love without yearning (Farah the Fern) 

WIPS:

The Geas of It (Silrah, Skloom, accidents, Like father–like son)

The Best Days (AU Fix it, Rosalind picked the wrong parents, Silrah & Bloom)

Exile (High Court Fae take an interest in Bloom)

The Heiress (Winx reflections on how they got their magic)

Farah the Cat (WIP for Farah and the Caturday) 

Pawlp Fiction (WIP for Farah and the Caturday)

NCIS 

Let me save you the trouble. They’re all jibbs. 

Long Live the Queen. 

February Ills (Fluffbruary Sequel to Carols in the Night)

Carols in the Night (Holiday Found Family)

A Christmas Fairy-Tale (Episode tag, team as family)

I’ve Read all the books beside your bed (domestic fluff, secret relationship)

Bella Noche (vampires)  

One in a Billion (Halloween) 

I talked to your dad, It’s a love story, just say “yes” (meet the family, Judgement Day fix it) 

Coffeeshop Chatter (Batman won’t like this prompt, Jenny overhears the wrong thing) 

In absentia lucis, Tenebrae vincunt, Coram amore lux valet (accidental love confessions)

The Director’s Fool (April fool’s prank) 

The Cure for Hangovers and Other Aliments (Gibbs to the rescue) 

Noli timere malum, sed time heroa (Jibbslet, Kidnapping, Angst with happy ending) 

Truth in the Lies (fake marriage) 

Ask Her (tag to Knockout) 

Say Goodbye 007 (Mentions of JAG, fluff)

The Twelve Days of Christmas (Christmas fluff)

Twist of the Mind (WIP, Secret Relationship, memory alteration) 

Off the Clock (Girl talk) 

He Knocked (Episode tag) 

Haunting (Halloween Fluff)

Muscle Spasm (Gibbs whump, Jenny gives TLC)

Paris Rose (fluff & crack, lipstick) 

Only With You (undercover as married)

The Missing High Heels (Slight sequel to Only with you)

Jen, Jenny, and the Director (fuff & angst, crack treated seriously) 

The Manual (Gibbs’ Rules, Fluff, Team Dynamics) 

History Lessons (Fluffy collection of ficlets) 

Judgement Day Rewritten Series

Second Chances (Gibbs wakes up in a world where Jenny isn’t dead, yet)

From Now On (Jenny gets a second chance and learns what honesty can change) 

The Reality of Acceptance  (Gibbs follows Jenny to LA)

Expressing the Inexpressible Series 

That’s not her style (Tabloids report on Jenny) 

Goodbye Earl (Gibbs finds an interesting person in the middle of an investigation) 

Home (letters, fluff and angst)

Our Song (tooth-rotting fluff) 

Do you Remember? (orchids, hidden relationship) 

24 (WIP) 

It’s beginning to get to me (WIP) 

Anything you can do (WIP)

A little fall of rain (WIP)

Something in Red (WIP)

So Close (WIP)

Ever, Ever, After (WIP)

She’s in Love (WIP)

That’s How You Know (WIP)

One Step Closer (WIP)

WIP 

Ex -Files (Gibbs and His Exes) 

Watering Your Plants (Post Hiatus) 

The Deal (deal to have a baby) 

Now I lay me down to sleep (secret relationship) 

Xena: Warrior Princess 

So you’re saying there is a chance… 

All Fics are Xena/Ares 

Eventually, these will be rewritten and posted on AO3 

As Long as You’re Mine (post Looking Death in the Eyes) 

Reckoning the Thoughts (takes place during “The Reckoning) 

The Pendant (Aphrodite fixes Looking Death in the Eye) 

WIP 

Wrapped Around Your Finger (Post Xena coming back from Callisto) 

Black Roses Red (Hercules bashing) 

An Affair to Remember (Looking Death in the Eyes Fix It) 

Cross Overs 

Call my name and save me from the dark (Fate, Wednesday, NCIS, I have issues okay?)

 Wishes come True, Not Free (Fate/Labyrinth) 

A Demon and A Fairy Sat Drinking (Fate/Chilling Adventures of Sabrina)

Grave Digger Redux (Bones/NCIS)

My Perfect Romance (NCIS/My Perfect Romance) 

Captain Bennett’s Christmas Catch (Christmas Catch/NCIS)

The Man with the Blue Eyes (NCIS/ CSI Miami) 

#masterlist #fate the winx saga #ncis #xena warrior princess #fancition

[mudpuddless]

James Bond Fae AU

[ID: its a comic made up of five panels. every panel besides the first is drawn in black lineart on off white background. the first panel is a in full colour, showing an unlit kitchen. barely anything is visible besides a few cupboards silhouettes and a figure crouching on a bar stool which is standing in the middle of the room. the crouching figure's silhouette shows them holding chopsticks and a bowl of noodles. they have some sort of wrap around their head and their eyes are bright orange dots. at the top of the frame white writing reads "rec" followed by a red dot and the time stamp "03:47:00". similar writing at the bottom of the frame reads "staff kitchen, Q-branch, security level 3" in all capital letters. the second frame shows Q, the quartermaster sitting at a table in front of a laptop. he is wearing a too-large t-shirt and a headset and is resting his face in one hand. at his neck two dot-like bite marks are visible. he seems tired and a little bored. above the laptop a small box appears with an arrow towards the screen; it reads "motion detected". another arrow pointing towards the headset reads "003 in Australia". a timestamp at the top left corner reads 03:48, Q-branch". The third frame shows Q standing in a doorway, cabinets to his left as he flicks on the light. he is wearing the same t-shirt, a small "bond" stitched on his left chest, sweatpants and socks and he is smiling lightly at someone, showing off long canines. his right hand is still at the light switch and his left is scratching his belly. speech bubbles beside his head say "'sup eve" and "full moon already?" in capital letters. The fourth frame shows a woman, Eve Moneypenny in oversized sweats labelled "007" crouching on a bar stool, eating noodles from a bowl. She is wearing a beauty facemask and under-eye pads and her hair is wrapped up in a towel on her hand. in one hand she is holding chopsticks and she is happily chewing on something, one eye squinted shut against the light. a small post-it note on the bowl reads "Q". Q is partially visible from the back at the left side of the frame. Eve is mumbling something indiscernible with a lilt, then something else which seems to be a question. Q answers: "Oh, James is on his way. on an unrelated note, is that his backup sweatshirt?". Eve answeres with a confirmative "Hmmm." The fifth frame shows a more cartoony style James Bond in booty shorts and a sports bra standing in a doorway, holding open the door behind him. he seems confused and is looking towards the bottom right corner of the frame, where chibi heads of Q and Eve, now both with facemark are grinning up at him, surrounded by cartoon flowers. His clothes are labeled "Eve's". end ID]

#007 fest 2022 #007 fest #team civilian #James Bond #fae AU #eve moneypenny #q #quartermaster

[lambcrown]

                           𝐋𝐄𝐅𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇

#LAMBCROWN.  independent  &.  selective  LAMBERT  of  CULT OF THE LAMB. game &. headcanon based.  canon  divergent  ,  low  activity  &.  mutuals  only.  oc  ,  canon  &.  multi  —  muse  friendly.  martyred  by  fey.

RULES.

001. hi ! i’m fey , i’m 24 , white , my pronouns are she / they / fae , &. i’m an ace lesbian ! you can follow me on pinterest at feywildling , &. ask for my discord if we’re mutuals. i am pagan , norse specifically , &. there will be more about this in the next section. i have no personal triggers that need to be tagged , but if you do i will make sure to tag them ( &. common triggers ) as “trigger //” &. “trigger tw” so you can block them. 002. i’m under no obligation to follow everyone back. if i do follow you , i want to write with you , just give me time. i do up to three mains or one exclusive of a character or faceclaim. do not follow if you’re under eighteen , are bigoted in any way , ship incest , adults / minors , or any other gross behavior. i also won’t write with muses of mythology based gods because i am pagan , but fandom ( pjato , american gods , marvel , etc. ) is fine. i unfollow for inactivity , but message me or pop up in my notifications &. i’ll follow back. please do not follow me if you interact with valentine / laurel @.exorkizein. 003. my default setting is more high fantasy based , with lamb being a satyr rather than an outright anthropomorphic ram. with that , i also tend to write him post — game where he has taken narinder's place as a death god. this makes him quite powerful. please be aware of that when writing with me in addition to the fact lamb is... morally questionable at best. 004. i’m a fan of shipping , plain &. simple. whether it be romantic , familial , platonic , whatever , i want those bonds. i’m also a fan of testing out things because i see potential for them , so please don’t be afraid to approach me about a ship. if you ship it , i probably do too. 005. if i follow you , i want to write with you. i am definitely a slow rper , &. life doesn’t always allow me to get to threads or messages so please just be patient. using memes , writing starters , or plotting are all excellent ways of starting interactions. if we plot &. can develop things outside of directly writing , i will be more invested in our relationships. 006. my psd is blood hunter by jaynedits. i do not use icons or banners. all writing , personal headcanon , &. original edits belong to me. 007. i don’t own cult of the lamb or any canon content. i do own content made for this blog , so again , don’t steal.

MAINS &. EXCLUSIVES.

* = exclusive / ♡ = ship exclusive

URL. name. fandom.

VERSES.

VERSE. info.

[patrice-bergerons]

Honestly?  What even are you doing with your life if you are not reading the one and only @verdigrissoup‘s The Promises We Must Keep?

Bond is a fae in this verse and bound by some strong magic to do MI6′s bidding, Q the new quartermaster to whom the fae brought nothing but death and destruction before, and we get to watch them pull and push and test each other’s boundaries and to see perhaps that there is more to one another than meets the eye.  And, in addition to the above and stellar world building, we also get quotes like this:

007 let out a small laugh. “Here we are, two monsters so desperate for a cage that when they let us free, we can’t help but crawl back to the only thing we know.”

Drop everything and go read the fic.  This has been a PSA.

#00q #fic rec #in my mind this fic has 2k kudos IT'S SO GOOD #this last chapter took me out completely

[kpop-stories-21]

Stains of Crimson | Part 1

Group: ATEEZ

Pairing: Jongho x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 1.6k

Rating: 18-21+

Genres, Tropes, & AUs: Non-Idol AU, Dark Fae AU, Fantasy AU, Angst, Smut, Dark Content

Content & Trigger Warnings: Daoine Sidhe!Jongho, Pirate Captain!Reader, dark content, graphic descriptions of fighting, graphic descriptions of death, graphic descriptions of gore, blood, injuries, brief & graphic mention of torture

Summary: On the eve of a semi-successful catch, your crew mutinies, leaving you tied up on some unknown island inside a circle of mushrooms

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“Ship ahoy!” Came the cry from the crow’s nest. Spyglass raised, you turned your gaze to the sea and there, just off the starboard bow, was your prize: a merchant’s ship called the Santa Avaña, which was reportedly filled to near bursting with all manner of priceless jewels and artefacts. This haul should allow you and your crew to take a lavish holiday somewhere more friendly to pirates.

“Orders, Captain?” First Mate Jeonghan asked, coming up beside you. Pocketing your spyglass, you turned to him with fire in your grey eyes.

“We’ll use that approaching fog bank to our advantage, come up near her stern and take her from behind. With luck, they’ll never even see us coming.”

“Aye, sounds like a good plan to me.” Jeonghan nodded and left to pass on the plan of attack.

A chill wind whipped the icy fog through the air, threatening to rip your hat from its perch. You stood ready at the bow of your own ship, the Poison, one hand on your cutlass and the other on your pistol. Just a bit closer…closer…now!

“Attack!” You cried out, grabbing hold of a rope and swinging aboard the other ship. Whipping your cutlass out, you immediately began to hack your way through soldier and servant alike. The pirate scourge Scarla had never left a soul alive before, and you certainly weren’t going to start now.

Blood painted the deck in a crimson display, the battle nearly over before it had really begun. Many a new conscript had complained of ears ringing from all the screams, but you had long since grown used to it. In fact, some small part of you even enjoyed those sounds of the abject terror that preluded death.

Before long silence reigned once more on the deck of the Santa Avaña, peaceful in her dying moments. None but the ship’s captain still drew breath, and he was only saved in order to unlock the cargo hold.

“You filthy fucking pirates!” He screamed, half-mad with fury and fright. “Just wait until the navy hears about this. They’ll catch you one day, and then you’ll hang for your crimes!!”

You laughed mirthlessly, fingers gripping his hair tightly as you hauled him off his knees up to eye level. “But who will tell the Navy if there are no survivors?”

The captain wheezed out a laugh, spittle mixing with the blood pooling in his mouth. “I feared such an attack, and left my son instructions to alert the Navy if I failed to arrive at my destination.”

You grinned wickedly, knowing what you were about to say would likely break this pathetic man. “Your son wouldn’t happen to have the name William, would he?”

The captain’s body sagged, some of the life leaving his eyes. “You- What did you do to him, you monster?!”

You giggled lightly, the growing flames that surrounded you making you look like the madwoman you were. “Oh, nothing too bad; just cut off a few fingers, maybe a limb or two. Whatever it took for him to send a letter to the Navy informing them that your trip would be delayed a few days. Then we left him there. He’s probably bled out by now, you know.”

An almost animalistic cry ripped from the captain’s blood-speckled lips, the willpower draining from his eyes as he slumped back onto his knees. Weakly digging through his pockets, he produced the key to the ship’s cargo hold, tossing it at your feet with a half-hearted attempt at disgust.

“Just take it and kill me. I have nothing left to fight for anymore.”

You leaned down, picking up the key and pocketing it with a chuckle. “I find that quite agreeable, don’t you boys?” The cheers of your crew filled the once silent air.

“Vernon and Seungcheol, with me. The rest of you, take care of this pitiful excuse for a human and prepare to finish burning the ship.”

The two crewmates you named split from the group and fell in behind you as you made your way into the lower decks of the ship. You found the cargo hold almost immediately, and unlocked it with the captain’s key. To your dismay, however, the hold was only half full and many of the items didn’t even look to be worth two dirt-covered gold pieces.

“Lying bastards!” You hissed, features dark with fury. Red-hot colour stained your vision and you swung your cutlass wildly, taking out your anger out on the ship itself. After several tense moments, you finally came back to yourself and looked at the two concerned men apologetically. They said nothing, merely nodding in acknowledgement, then Seungcheol went and fetched a few of the crew to help carry everything back to the ship.

As things were being transferred, you got the odd sense that some of the crew were harbouring feelings of anger or suspicion towards you, but you chalked it up to lingering nerves from your momentary breakdown and left it at that. Once back onboard the Poison, the archers among your crew lit flaming arrows and set the remains of the Santa Avaña ablaze.

You watched the hunk of burning wood sink into the unforgiving waves, then turned back to your own ship. Many of the crewmembers were huddled together, whispering amongst themselves. Something about it put you on edge, so you made a mental note to ask Seungcheol about it later. For now, it was time for everyone to rest and recover from the battle(if it could even be called that).

You were awakened in the dark of night by a hand clapped over your mouth. Instinctively you reached for your cutlass, only to find that your arms were restrained behind you. You cast your gaze around the room, trying to identify your attacker, and were shocked to find that it was none other than Seungcheol who was holding you down. He at least had the decency to look somewhat apologetic when you made eye contact.

“Sorry Captain.” He murmured as he wrapped a cloth over your lips. “Me and some of the others have been feeling like you’re holding out on us, keeping some of the booty for yourself. This seemed the only way to change things.”

So that’s what all this is about. You mused to yourself. A mutiny. Rage rose up within you and you sat, seething, while Seungcheol bound you tightly.

“A few of the boys were against the mutiny; namely Joshua, Vernon, Seungkwan, and Seokmin; but they were outnumbered by the rest of us. The place we’re sailing to has reportedly had a lot of fairy circles show up lately, so when we land we’ll leave you in a fairy circle and let the Fae deal with you.”

You rolled your eyes. Your parents had believed in such fairytales as well, hammering basic rules for encountering “the Fae” into you so often you could probably still recite them in your sleep. Fairytales were just crutches for weak-minded people, and you were disappointed in your crew for stooping to such levels when you’d thought of them as such strong-willed individuals.

It took almost four full days to reach the place Seungcheol had spoken of, time during which you were kept bound and gagged in your cabin. None of the crewmates who were sympathetic to you were allowed to see you and your meals were sparse enough that by the time the faint call of “Land ho!” reached your ears, hunger pains were beginning to set in. You had to admit, you’d taught them well how to be harsh and ruthless to their prisoners.

It was not Seungcheol who came to fetch you when the Poison docked, but Minghao and Mingyu. Mingyu untied your feet, and the two of them half-dragged you across the main deck until the feeling returned to your legs and you could walk on your own.

Seungcheol was waiting at the bottom of the gangplank, and soon the four of you began the trek into the woods to find a “fairy circle”. Half-an-hour or so passed until Seungcheol stopped, eyes on the ground in front of him. He stepped aside, and you finally saw what he’d been looking for: a large group of mushrooms growing in a perfect circle. You had to admit, it was rather unusual how perfectly the ring had grown. Mingyu re-tied your feet and they laid you on your side in the midst of the circle.

“So long Captain.” Minghao spoke for the first time.

“A shame things had to end this way.” Mingyu added, not looking very sorry about it.

The three men turned and walked away without looking back.

You lay on the damp earth for gods knew how long, alternating between bouts of sleep and wakefulness. As the sun was colouring the sky on its way down, you heard the telltale sounds of many feet headed your way. Immediately alert, your eyes darted from place to place, ever watchful as you worked to catch a glimpse of who - or what - was approaching.

Several figures came out of the growing shadows, walking straight towards you. As they got closer you could make out odd features on some of them, such as pointed ears, strangely coloured eyes, or even wings. Much as you hated to admit it, it seemed the Fae really did exist after all.

“Look, Astario, this little fly has already been tied up!” The Fae at the front of the group declared with a derisive chuckle.

The one named Astario grinned smugly. “Indeed! It seems a spider did not want this one. Perhaps we can find a use for her, Ronwyl.”

Ronwyl nodded. “The Doctor will be most pleased.”

Leaning over, Astario yanked you roughly to your feet, untied the rope around your ankles, and tied your wrists to the saddle of a horse that you presumed was his. “Do try to keep up, little fly.”

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