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icefrye19 · 9 months

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Chapter Five : Familarize

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A few days later

At the Salvatore school, the super squad along with Caroline and Alaric were discussing what they should do to try and get Lizzie back. But they hadn't come up with anything yet. The blonde headmistress sighed heavily. "Ric, calm down. We started this school to protect these kids. From where I see it that's what Lizzie is doing."

"Yeah but Caroline, she's our daughter. She shouldn't have to do that guys bidding." He slumped his shoulders with his hair tousled around.

Caroline gazed at him deeply. " I know, we will get her back."

Hope glanced around at her friends sadly. " This is all my fault, I should've never let her go with him."

"It's not your fault, Hope you did the best you could." Cleo said, placing a comforting hand on her back. "I should've been there with you guys."

Ben gazed around the room at his friends in pity knowing how they felt. " It still wouldn't have made a difference, you guys still would have no chance against my father and siblings."

"I don't believe that I still have a chance to save my sister." Josie added on into the conversation.

The demigod shook his head. " Lizzie gave herself willingly to my father, he will never let her go. She's his prisoner from this day to the last."

The young siphoner's eyes widened at his words. " Would your father hurt her?"

" Yes." Ben replied. "Though in other cases he would take her as his lover for the time being."

" WHAT! " Alaric yelled, his eyes flashed in anger.

MG who was silent for the whole time cleared his throat and spoke. "Lizzie would never let him touch her. "

Ben glanced over at the vampire. " My father doesn't need her permission. Even if she refuses he'll still sleep with her against her will."

" Are you saying your father would rape her." Caroline asked, her eyes widened in horror.

The demigod lowered his gaze to the floor." Possibly, I don't know." I mean my father never had to rape a women to get what he wants from them. Women are more than willing to jump into bed with him."

" Lizzie isn't like those women." Jed said. " She must be terrified."

The super squad stood around the table determined to get Lizzie back. But, how would they get her back without bloodshed.

That was a question that they had to figure out quickly.

Valhalla

Lizzie couldn't stop herself from pacing after she finally was given time away from Ken to let her mind wander. She wrapped her arms around herself feeling her mind plotting so many different scenarios and she didn't know how to control it. "I can't do this...He's married to another woman who he probably still loves. Not to mention she had a boyfriend who she loved dearly. "She thought.

This was just an act at the end of day she was putting on, but in order to keep her act going she would have to sleep with The God again.

The young Saltzman shook her head knowing she wouldn't be able to push through seeing as he has a wife. She was sleeping with another woman's husband that made her a whore.

The doors to the chambers flung opened where she stumbled backwards against the bed seeing Ken stomping into the room in anger for some reason he grabbed her by the waist pressing his lips down upon hers roughly kissing her. She pushed her hands against his chest. "Ken no. I'm not doing that again."

"I've had a bad day, witch. I don't care what you want." He growled pushing her down on the bed about to kiss her again.

Lizzie quickly gripped his forearm when he was hovering over her siphoning from him before she launched him onto the floor holding herself up on her elbows. "That doesn't give you the right to use me as some whore."

"We had a deal, Elizabeth!" He growled, flashing his golden eyes when he forced himself to his feet right in front of her.

"We did, before I found out you were married." Lizzie hissed. "I can't do this with you anymore, you have a wife who you love, maybe you should try to work things out with her."

He shook his head. "That's not gonna happen."

Lizzie gazed at him deeply. " Why not? You still love her don't you.

"Because she's gone, siphoner!" He growled in her direction.

" Well, I'm sorry for your loss." Lizzie mumbled. But, I can't sleep with you again. I have a boyfriend who I love dearly."

Ken scoffed at her words. " If you really loved him, then you wouldn't have slept with me.

The heretic glared at him. " You didn't give me much of a choice. Besides, you're awful in bed, you suck at pleasing women."

"Hah. Now I know you're joking. You have barely anyone to compare me to." Ken laughed dryly at her words knowing she was lying.

" My boyfriend is ten times better than you!." Lizzie exclaimed. "He knows how to keep me satisfied more than you ever could."

Ken stepped closer to the heretic where she could feel his breath on her face when he spoke to her. "He can't see inside your mind like I can, Elizabeth. And you're sending me mixed signals here. One minute you say you don't want me and then you're the one talking about that I can't please you. You're giving me a challenge in my opinion."

Lizzie laughed sarcastically. " I hate you so much I can't stand you." I don't know what I was thinking of giving myself to you. You just... just... a.. a-"

"What, Elizabeth? You can't even finish the sentence telling me that you're hiding something from me." He met her eyes.

"You are so annoying, King of the Gods!" Lizzie growled under her breath before she vamped forward colliding with his muscular body where she grabbed his shoulders, crashing hers lips upon his not being able to stand talking with him anymore now.

Ken grinned at her actions leaning back into the kiss wrapping her arms around her waist tugging her closer to him.

In a matter of seconds clothes went flying around the room and the two found themselves in bed consumed in their own pleasure.

The next thing Lizzie knew she was moaning in the crock of his neck, closing her eyes as he thrust inside of her hard and fast.She felt like a slut carving more and more, what the hell was wrong with her. Ken pecked her lips softly after he released himself inside of her.The heretic was still annoyed by him and his actions, but hated to admit there was nothing better than angry sex.

The god flopped down beside her on the bed let out an amused chuckle. “You are so confusing you know that…but you certainly are rather good at pleasing me.”

“I'm not talking to you.” She grumbled laying beside him looking at the ceiling.

Ken rolled over onto his side with a huff, twirling some of her messy blonde hair in his fingers. “So you sleep with me but won’t talk to me. Hmmm I think you need to learn your lesson, Elizabeth.” He moved his other hand to her hip feeling her jump when his fingers moved across there so he just started ticking the crap out of her.

“Ken….Ken no stop it.” She squealed uncontrollably when he hoped above her, giving him across to get both her hips where she couldn’t remain silent in his current actions.

He smirked proudly when she squirmed underneath him until he put his nose against hers knowing she wouldn’t last. “Do you cave now?”

“No…ahh…fine I give in.” She attempted to fight him but he tickled her once more where she could barely get her words out.

He stopped his movements, smiling at her brightly. “ I told you I always win.”

Lizzie gazed over at him deeply, laying a hand on his check gently. “ Yes, you do.”

The two leaned in towards one another gazed at each other deeply, their eyes meeting one another. Just as their lips were on the verge of meeting, until the door opened up with a bang and Marcus walked in. L"Father, uncle wishes to speak with the witch now."

"Marcus, get the hell out of here." Ken snapped at his son.

Lizzie scuffled to pull the covers up over her naked body blushing deeply. "Oh don't worry dear. Be lucky I wasn't Trevon."

“ You bedding this whore, father.” Marcus snickered, glancing at his father. She must be really good in bed for you to be treating her like some prize."

He rolled his eyes. "Why does my brother wish to speak with her? Tell me so I can send you out of this room before you ruin the moment anymore."

Marcus shrugged his shoulders. "Apparently he wishes to get to know her more and what she can do with her powers."

Ken gazed over at the heretic, noticing her nervous reaction. “ She’s my prisoner, she stays with me.”

“ Why are you protecting her, father?” Marcus asked, crossing his arms over her chest. "She’s our prisoner. You should share her with the rest of us."

“ Watch your tongue, son.” He said, sternly glaring at his son coldly. "She belongs to me and only me."

The young god nodded. “ Of course, father.” My apologies for overstepping.

Marcus walked out of the room closing the door behind him leave his father and the heretic alone.

“ Why is your brother interested in me?” Lizzie asked.

Ken shook his head putting his hands behind his head. “ I don’t know.”

The young Saltzman gazed at him. “ We still have a deal right? If I satisfy your needs you’ll leave my friends and family alone."

"Yes we do. Now where we're we, Elizabeth?" He sent her a seductive look tugging on the sheet she was holding tightly to her chest. He leans forward, capturing forward, capturing his lips with hers deeply.

She let the sheet drop, putting her hands on her shoulders and returning the kiss for a little while. He moved his fingers through her hair until she broke it. "We should see what he wants.."

"I'd rather stay here." He said in a raspy tone rolling her onto her back with him above her.

“ Your son knows about us now.” Lizzie mumbled. "He’ll tell the others."

Ken drew her in for another kiss. "You're a queen."

She pulled away from him shaking her head. “ You don’t understand the gravity of this situation. We agreed to keep this a secret from everyone, now your son knows and he’ll tell others."

“ MG can’t find out about us.” She added.

Ken sent her a slight glare. "You shouldn't care what other people think of you and I. We have the power here, Elizabeth."

“ I care about MG, my boyfriend, the boy I’m in love with.” Lizzie exclaimed. "I’ve hurt him in thehim in the past before. I can't keep hurting him. If he finds out about us, he’ll be devastated and hurt."

He shook his head burying his face in the crock of her neck covering it with kisses to distract her. "Then break up with him. Because he will have to understand that.. you… are mine now.”

The young Saltzman scoffed at his words. “ I am not breaking up with MG. I love him too much to just walk away from everything we’ve been through."

"I think it's time we go see my brother now." Ken grumbled tossing the covers aside walking across the room pulling his clothes on and off the floor.

“Don’t you want to finish what we started?” Lizzie teased him lightly.

He tossed her discarded clothing at her where it hit her almost in the face. "Not anyone, witch. Get dressed!"

Lizzie glared at the god. “ What’s your problem now?

"My problem is that you won't shut up about MG. What is the point of me even trying rather than just sleeping with you if you keep talking about him!"

“I'm your whore, remember.” Lizzie reminded him. We’re not in a relationship and never will be. You”ll soon get bored of me you’ll move on to the new women

Ken dropped his hands frustrated. "My daughter is terrible at giving advice. That boy she's sharing her bed with will pay!"

The young Saltzman shook her head. “ What is wrong with you? Must you be so cruel and evil all the time, you wonder why I won’t give you a chance look at how you're acting now."

“ You're full of it.” She huffed, turning around beginning to put her clothes on. "Ben was right about your ass, you’re jerk-"

Ken snapped back. "I'm just what hmm?" There was a deep growl in the tone of his voice.

“ A jerk.” She hissed, shrugging her dress back over her head. “ No wonder why you don’t have friends because of how you act. You remind me a lot of my friend's dad, Klaus Mikaelson." At least, he changed his ways for Hope and became a better person.”

The God shook his head at her amused. “ And that’s why he died.” He was the most feared person in the world, but he became weak and vulnerable, letting his guard down. Love is weakness, little witch.

Lizzie turned around staring at him deeply. “ It’s not, it's actually strength.” Love always conquers against evil.”

"This isn’t a fairytale in one of your ridiculous books." He rolled his eyes at her words. Love doesn’t exist, girl.

“ It does.” She said, "You love your children whether you like to admit it or not. If you didn’t, you would’ve just asked Jen to build one coffin for you to hide from Malivoire."

Ken turned his back to the heretic heading to leave the room. "We're done with this conversation!"

“ You're a coward you know that “ Lizzie hissed.

Ken moved forward with fast speed putting her in a chokehold against the bedpost. "Call me a coward again and you'll be back in that cell of yours instead of luxury with me!"

Lizzie glanced up at him, deeply remaining untasted. “ I don’t give a damn what you do with me. I would rather be back in that cell than have to spend another waking moment with you."

"That can be arranged then." He tightened his grip on her neck.

She began to let out a wince feeling her airway begin to get cut off. “ At least, I’ll be at peace afterwards.” She thought as she waited for him to kill her and be done with it already.

Yet he released his grip, tossing her small body to the stone floor. "You will speak with my brother and then you will be back in that cell until you remember how to act around a God!"

“As you say, your grace.” She got up from the floor wiping the blood from her face. “May, I freshen up first before we go?”

"Fine but make it quick." He responded sternly.

She walked past him making her way towards the bathroom once she was in the bathroom, Silent tears streamed down her face as she desperately pressed her hand against her mouth, trying to stifle her sobs.

The heretic looked at her reflection in the mirror seeing her face was bloody and neck filled with bruises. She gripped the countertop unaware that the God could hear her in the other room.

Ken leaned against the doorway feeling his patience being tested by the minute. He walked towards the bathroom leaning his ear against the doorway hearing slight cries on the other side. Ken slumped his shoulders feeling guilty that he was the cause of Lizzie's pain at that moment.

Lizzie walked out of the bathroom not even looking at him. “I'm ready now." She mumbled finding him back by the doorway like he wasn’t listening.

"Good ladies first, Elizabeth." He opened the door letting her leave knowing he would have to lead the rest of the way there.

#legacies #lizzie saltzman #legaciesjen #legaciesben #jed #kaleb hawkins #cleo sowande #caroline forbes #alaric saltzman #josie saltzman #ethan machado #legacies ken #danielle rose russell #jenny boyd #fanfic #dont like dont read

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serceleste · 2 years

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Woohoo, I wrote a little! \o/ I’ve realized now my lack of writing has more to do with laziness than anything else, lol, I got out of the habit when I didn’t have time over the past few years but now that I do, I just always think, oh let me watch this show/read this fic/etc instead, ha.

Anyway! When I was writing more I used to post snippets on Sundays so let’s do that! I don’t think any of you ship my bi werewolf/gay demigod but whatever.

After a while, Ben says, “You okay?” His voice is low, gentle. The inquiry is caring but not pressing. Jed could brush it off, and Ben would allow it.

“Still not used to the moon,” Jed says, wanting to be honest. “Without changing.”

Ben inches a little closer, enough so that Jed can feel the warmth of his body. “I thought as much.”

The sky is clear, allowing the moon to loom bright. Jed thinks of the pack, so far from him now, hoping they are safe and well. It should be freeing, without the turn, but instead he doesn’t know quite what he feels.

(Lonely. He usually feels a little lonely. He loves Ben but he misses his pack.)

“It’s okay,” Ben says, “to be sad. To miss them. I won’t be offended.”

Jed looks at him, his open gaze, his warm eyes. “I do. Miss them.”

Ben leans against Jed’s shoulder. His fingers dance lightly along Jed’s thigh. “I understand.”

#ben x jed #legacies #fanfic #celeste9 writes

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luminhate · 1 year

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Chapters: 10/13 Fandom: Legacies (TV 2018), The Vampire Diaries & Related Fandoms Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ben/Jedediah "Jed" Tien, Jen/Lizzie Saltzman Characters: Jedediah "Jed" Tien, Ben (Legacies), Jen (Legacies), Lizzie Saltzman, Hope Mikaelson Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Post-Canon, Unreliable Narrator, Established Relationship, background MG/Lizzie Saltzman, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Deaf Character, American Sign Language, Hurt/Comfort, Mental Health Issues, Compulsory Heterosexuality, Parent Caroline Forbes, Closeted Character, First Time Bottoming, Fluff and Smut, Explicit Consent, Implied/Referenced Ableism, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Gemini Coven backstory, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Nightmares, Past Torture, Anger Management, Self-Esteem Issues, Psychic Bond, Magical Bond, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmates, Arguing, more of Ben's backstory and god lore, Jed centric, Pre-Relationship, Developing Jen/Lizzie Saltzman Summary:

Eudaimonia: a Greek word meaning the state or condition of 'good spirit', a combination of well-being, happiness and flourishing.

It's been months since Jed was brought back to life by the new Ferryman Landon Kirby, and found out his werewolf curse has been reset. But despite expecting to be a regular Human for the rest of his days, Jed instead finds that things are changing in both mundane and magical ways.

Back at the school, Lizzie makes headway in learning more about the origins of the Gemini Coven and why the Merge happens, and a certain goddess and her brother have a lot to do with it.

FIC IS NOW BACK OFF HIATUS!

#jedben #benjed #jed x ben #jed tien #ben prometheus #jenizzie #lizzie x jen #lizzie saltzman #jen legacies #legacies fanfiction #mlm fanfic #wlw fanfic #soulmate au #except they're canonically soulmates so soulmates but with a Twist

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onekisstotakewithme · 4 months

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2023 Fic Masterlist

Happy New Year! It was my first full year of writing "The West Wing" fanfic and I loved every minute of it. Aaron Sorkin's work has me by the throat... so behold: the fic round-up for the year.

Works in Progress (WIPs)

An Idea, Whose Time has Come (3/20 chapters posted) - "Could always run for President." It’s been twenty years since CJ Cregg joined Jed Bartlet’s campaign, and with another election looming, Danny makes a suggestion: CJ should run for President. So she does. And on the campaign trail, along with a new staff, a hostile incumbent, and a familiar rival candidate, CJ also has to grapple with the legacy and impact of her twenty years in public service – good, bad, and ugly – while preparing for the most important election of her career. CJ/Danny, presidential campaign shenanigans. also side Josh/Donna, Will/Kate, lots of original characters. Some smut. 14k so far. (A present for my dear friend miabicicletta 💜)

CJ/Danny

None of Us are More Than Caretakers (12 chapters) - “The president’s dead.” Three weeks before Inauguration, things appear to be running smoothly. Transition is going (mostly) well, Kazakhstan is (mostly) stable, and CJ is (mostly) happy with how things are going with Danny. Everything is taken care of. And then former president Gerald Ford dies. Set between "The Last Hurrah" and "Institutional Memory". 66k.

Off the Record (22 chapters) - “And this… thing… would be…?” “Off the record.” (Or, one missing scene per episode). Season 1 missing scenes. 31k.

A Night to Watch - “So how does it feel, watching yourself become unemployed in real time?” Tag to Election Day Parts I & II. 6k.

Fallout - It’s only been a few hours, but already the dinner with Danny feels like it was an entire lifetime ago. Tag to "Duck and Cover." 3.1k.

our secret moments (in a crowded room) - Secret Dating. Tag to "Drought Conditions". Written for the twwpress Wheel of Destiny 500 word Drabble Challenge. 500 words.

The Fall - “What do you want, Danny?” “Saw you on C-SPAN this morning, Sundance. Wanted to see how you were handling the rise to power.” “You mean you wanted to see if the fall killed me.” Tag to "Liftoff." Butch & Sundance Part II. 2.6k

You're Gonna Die Bloody (and All You Can Do is Choose Where) - The hearings will turn over every rock in her life, every email, every phone call – and of course they’ll see Danny’s name – but she can’t drag him down any further. Tag to "The Ticket", "The Mommy Problem", "Mr. Frost"/"Here Today". Butch & Sundance Part III. 2.7k

Fight or Give - Glory days are over. Nothing left but the ending – nothing left but the fall. Tag to "Internal Displacement", "Requiem", "Institutional Memory". Butch & Sundance Part IV. 2k.

The Goal for Which We Long - And then she notices the note left in the middle of her desk. Not a note, really, but one of the dignitary bingo cards she’d passed out – the one she’d given Josh by the looks of it – with the middle row filled in. She wonders why Josh would leave it there, before noticing the handwriting along the top. Tag to "The Wedding". 5k.

Other/Gen

The Day on Which They Shall Give Their Votes - Election Day, 1998. As the votes come in, the staff of Bartlet for America waits with one question in mind: Who will be the next President? Pre-Canon. Gen. 3.3k.

When it Rains, it Pours - Or, what happens in the motel after they get out of the rain? Well, wet clothing mostly. Josh/Donna. Tag to "20 Hours in America" Parts I and II. Written for the "Woulda Coulda Shoulda: a Fest to Get Josh and Donna Together" challenge. 2.6k.

Two for the Road - “It was a tough race.” “They’re all tough races.” Or, doing the same thing multiple time and expecting different results (1992-2018). CJ & Toby friendship fic. Gen. 5.3k.

#the west wing #tww #cj x danny #josh x donna #cj cregg #danny concannon #and the whole cast and crew.#PLUS one more that i will be sharing tomorrow... written for an anonymous holiday exchange ;)

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hollywoodmoon · 3 years

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I just know that the legacies writers want what the writer of The Art of Losing has

#welcome to my weekly legacies comments #legacies #legacies cw #legacies spoilers #cw #hope mikaelson #josie saltzman #lizzie saltzman #maya machado #milton greasley #Jed #the art of losing #fanfic #hosie #hope x josie #hosie au #hosie fanfiction #hosie fanfic

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noncanonfan · 3 years

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I️ finally wrote something again for the first time in a long time! Please check out my fic update.

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isagrimorie · 3 years

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[initial reactions] Legacies 3x15 - A New Hope

Things have been so hectic lately I legit forgot there was a new episode of Legacies.

And WOW.

Legit, that’s the first Legacies season 3 story that I enjoyed from start to finish. So many things happened, SO. MANY.

MINI-ORIGINAL HOPE MIKAELSON. I MISSED YOU GIRL. YOU WERE SO CUTE.

CONFIRMED TEEN NERD LIZZIE.

I mean, we always knew and it was confirmed in season 2, but like it’s really confirmed how far the geekery extends:

This adorable mean girl pre-teen kid used to write self-insert Star Wars fanfic. And it’s amazing.

Bonus, Hope wrote an AU to Lizzie’s Star Wars fanfic.

Look, I try not to look into more shipping with Lizzie and Hope -- but Lizzie cast herself in the Princess role, and Hope casted herself as the heroic chosen one. I mean. I know this ship is never gonna happen, and I’m perfectly fine with it, because the writers will never screw that up for me.

BUT ALSO, DID I MENTION THE LITTLEST MIKAELSON WAS IN THIS EPISODE? MY HEART. I missed mini-Hope!

She’s still such a good actress!

Also this episode was all about friendship and bonds!

And they addressed The Hollow!

I have so many feels.

And somewhere there Hayley was included in the discussion, even though she wasn’t named. WIN.

I also noticed Josie did another mean kid thing -- I am not mad at Josie for it, they were as, Lizzie kept saying, 11 years old.

But I do think a lot in fandom forget that Josie was equally a Mean Girl like Lizzie who ruled the school when they were pre-teens. It did seem to be a pattern that when Josie gets frustrated with Lizzie, she lashed out at her behind Lizzie’s back. (And a lot of the times Hope is collateral damage).

But it’s not the twins fault, if anyone is at fault. It’s Ric’s.

He put all the responsibility of ‘taking care of’ Lizzie on Josie’s shoulders because she was ‘the responsible one’, so that he can focus all his attention on Hope. Who did suffer tragedy and loss but age of 11 years old, Hope still had Hayley as a mother, and Freya was actively in Hope’s life.

I am glad this all ended with Lizzie and Josie determined to support Hope because we finally get Hope’s point of view on becoming a vampire -- that it would lock her in her traumas forever.

And she’s so aware that she’s been in a loop of trauma forever, and even more aware how mental illness runs in her family, why her family are the villains of so many stories.

She doesn’t want that to happen to her and she knows its inevitable that she will be a vampire, she just doesn’t want it to happen.

On the other side of things we also have MG, Kaleb and my boy Jed. Listen, I just want Jed to have friends. He’s like a ridiculously energetic golden retriever and no one really matches his energy. And I just feel Jed just wants someone to like him. But no one really appreciates him for himself. I want good things for this kid.

And then EMMA is back, please let them run the Salvatore school, maybe Ric can join Caroline in hunting for a cure for the Gemini thing. A good way to make Ric and the actor leave without much drama or trauma for the twins.

#tv: legacies #hope mikaelson #the littlest mikaelson #initial reactions #bestest episode #the power trio #hope #lizzie saltzman #josie saltzman #legacies 3x10

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dr0wning-in-hell · 1 year

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Mate pt.3 - Jed

Summary: Jed tires to gain Y/N’s trust and wants her to know that there is nothing wrong with her, Y/N think’s its all a game until she doesn’t.

Word Count: 4.6k+

Warnings: cursing, some angst, fluff

Pairing/characters: Jed x heratic!reader, Hope, Lizzie, Josie, Landon, MG, Raphael, Kaleb, Dr. Saltzman

Prompt: a/n

A/N: I honestly did not think I was going to get so much feedback on this mini series! I do apologize for how long it’s taken me to write literally anything, but I’m trying to get back into it. Also!! If anyone has any ideas for part four pls let me know! Comment it or send me a message!

new masterlist| prompt list| color prompts| ko-fi

A few days after the incident in the cafeteria Y/N began to slowly talk to the witches and vampires, but still kept her distance from the werewolves. After what happened she didn’t want to give them any ammunition against her. For whatever reason, she noticed that Jed was constantly trying to talk to her or apologize for the events that happened days prior. She really didn’t want anything to do with him or his pack considering they were just trying to pick a fight with her for no reason, but Jed really did want to apologize to her.

Y/N had a study hall, which she generally spent with the twins and Hope. She was already sitting at their usual spot in the student lounge, working on her homework and waiting for the girls. Jed just so happened to have a study hall as well, but most of his were recently trying to figure out what he was going to say to Y/N. Today was the day he decided to pull on his big boy pants and just talk to her. Taking in a deep breathe he walked over to where she was sitting and sat in the chair opposite of her.

“I know you probably don’t want to talk to me but I want to get to know you and apologize for what my pack did the other day in the cafeteria.” Jed said quickly. Y/N looked up from her notebook, a clear ‘I’m not interested’ look plastered on her face. “Please let me make it up to you.” There was a moment of silence before she let out a sigh and nodded in agreement. Jed grinned as he stood up, clapping his hands together. “Great, uh okay, tonight around seven?” Y/N agreed and Jed finally left her alone just as the other three girls showed up. They all eyed Jed, giving him a death glare as he walked by them.

Jade let out a breathe of relief as he went to go find Landon, Kaleb and M.G. After walking around the school for a few minutes he found them in Landon’s room, all of them arguing about which Superman actor was the best.

“Nah man, Henry Cavil as Superman was the best, he just embodied it more.” M.G argued with Landon as he shook his head at him.

Landon let out a grunt as he leaned back against his head board. “The original Superman was the best, I don’t get why you can’t understand that.” Their stupid banter was cut short as Kaleb looked over at an awkward Jed standing in the doorway. “Uh, hey man, can we help you?” Landon said as looked just confused as his two vampire friends.

“I need your guys’ help with setting up a date tonight to make it up to Y/N.” Jed spoked quickly, his nerves starting to get the best of him.

Kaleb snorted as he shook his head, “And why should we help you? You’re the one that fucked up with your little crush.” Kaleb rolled his eyes.

Jed balled up his fists and clenched his jaw. “She’s not just a crush.” He said as he began to calm himself down, “She’s my mate, and I feel horrible about what happened in the cafeteria.” He said softly, sincerity was laced in his voice which told the three boys that he was serious about making it up to Y/N.

As much as the three boys didn’t like Jed for everything he had done to them and how he treated all of them, they could tell by the way he was fiddling with his hands and tapping his feet, he was nervous and really wanted everything to be perfect.

M.G. nodded as he stood up, “I’ll help, but only because Y/N deserves to know that she has people that care about her.” Jed nodded in agreement and glanced over at the other two students. They groaned as they grumbled a ‘fine’, all three of them going along with whatever was about to happen.

“Do you at least have any plans? You’re not just gonna get her and not having anything to do right?” Kaleb questioned as he raised an eyebrow at the werewolf. Jed stayed silent. “So not only are we helping you get this ready for Y/N, we’re helping you plan the whole thing because apparently you can’t plan something as simple as this.”

Jed rolled his eyes, “It’s not as simple as you think. She’s my mate and I messed up with what happened the other day, she deserves to know how I feel and everything needs to be perfect.” The three boys sighed as they put their belongings to the side and made a spot for Jed in their group. Jed walked over to where they were, taking a seat on the floor and pulling a notebook out from his backpack.

The four students planned the nights events during their off period and during lunch, making sure that Jed had all of his bases covered. They had decided to go with a night time picnic, making one of Y/n’s favorite dishes but also making sure to keep a blood bag cooled in the basket. They were going to set it all up in the witches hang out spot, thinking that it would be more romantic and secluded there than anywhere else. Everything seemed good so far, they had the place, time, meals, it seemed perfect.

That was until someone told the rest of the werewolves and they were making it their mission to sabotage the evening.

Jed and the other three boys began putting everything together for the nights events once school was over, which was around three o’clock. MG and Landon were on decorations out in the little witch hide out while Jed and Kaleb were on meal prepping. Though Kaleb hated the boy, he did have to admit that what he was doing for Y/N was sweet and he thought it was almost honorable that he was going to such lengths to apologize to Y/N.

Kaleb let out an awkward cough as he walked across the kitchen to grab some ingredients for his side of the meal he was making. “You know man, I think it really is nice what you’re doing for Y/N. It shows that you really care about her.” Jed was taken back a bit, surprised that such kind words came out of Kaleb’s mouth.

Instead of saying some snarky comment he replied with a simple ‘thank you’, before the two fell back into silence.

While the boys had been preparing for the night, they had managed to rope the girls into their plans and got them to help Y/N get ready for the evening. Yes she did know that her and Jed were having dinner that evening, but she didn’t know just how far he was taking it. When Lizzie began pulling out these fancy dresses she thought the girls were really just out here trying to get her laid. It aggravated Y/N that everyone else knew what was happening but she had no clue. Being left in the dark was her least favorite thing, it meant she couldn’t prepare for things.

“Hello, earth to Y/N.” Lizzie snapped her fingers in front of the heretic’s face, causing Y/N to snap out of her daze. Her eyes locked onto Lizzie who had an annoyed expression on her face since Y/N wasn’t paying attention to what she had just asked her.

Y/N hummed looking at her like she had been listening, tilting her head to try and make it more convincing. “I’m sorry, what did you say?” Y/N asked.

Lizzie rolled her eyes as she held up two dresses. One was a longer floral dress with a slit up the side, and the other was a slightly shorter floral dress as well. In Y/N’s eyes she didn’t see the difference between the two dresses, they were just clothes. Lizzie handed her the first dress since Y/N didn’t want to make a decision and told her to go put it on. Y/N did so with an annoyed groan. Did she think something spontaneous was going to come out of this? Y/N was only being nice to Jed and that’s why she accepted his offer for dinner tonight, there was nothing else to it.

Y/N slid into the dress, sighing as she didn’t want to see what she looked like in it, she was never one to dress up and draw extra attention to herself. She got enough that being a heretic. She stepped out of the bathroom, smoothing down the sides of the dress and looking up at the three girls were gawking at the sigh in front of her.

“What? Does it not look good?” Why was she stressing over this? It’s not like this was a date or anything. “Maybe I should just put my other clothes back on.” As she went to reach for the outfit she wore earlier that day Josie stopped her by gently grabbing her wrist.

“You look amazing, Y/N. You should see for yourself.” She said as she turned her friend towards the mirror. Y/N looked up at her reflection, her own gasp almost escaping her lips. She did look good, really good in fact. The dress hugged her just right, every curve, roll, and dip of her body the dress perfected it.

Y/N could see the girls smiling behind her causing her to smile herself. She had never felt so.. happy with how she looked before, this was a first for her. The girls continued on their quest to help Y/N get ready for the rest of the evening.

About an hour and half later, Landon came knocking on the door to see if Y/N was ready yet. Thankfully they had just finished up her hair and she was ready to go. She hugged the girls and thanked them as she walked out and followed a very speedy Landon down the stairs. He didn’t walk her all the way out to where Jed had set up their evening.

Y/N followed the trail of fairy light along a pebbled path until she reached the witch’s hiding area. It was decorated quite nicely, even she would have to admit that the boy had put in a lot of effort to make the place look nice. Y/N’s doubts about the werewolf hadn’t completely faded as she hadn’t seen any sign of him, that was until she saw him lighting a few more candles around the edges of the small building to give it some more light.

“Looks like you’ve really out done yourself, huh?” Y/N said as she stepped under the roof. Jed quickly turned around, nearly knocking over a candle and setting the place on fire. She chuckled at his clumsiness and walked over to the table.

Jed cleared his throat as he smoothed out his blazer. “You look amazing.” Jed’s breathe seemed to have a hard time returning to his body after his first look at the girl in front of him. Of course he thought she was beautiful anyways, but this? This was something else. Jed walked over to where Y/N was going and pulled out the chair for her to sit. She did so, mumbling a soft ‘thank you’. The werewolf walked back over to his seat and smiled awkwardly.

Yes, Jed had been on dates before, many dates to be honest, but this was his fist date with his mate. The person he’d be spending the rest of his life with if the world would to be so kind and allow that to happen. He reached into the center of the table and unveiled the nights meal, Korean beef bowls with fried dumplings. Y/N was a little shocked to say the least, Korean food was one of her favorite foods so the fact that he made her something she enjoyed was pretty unexpected.

“Kaleb said you liked Korean food and I remember my parents teaching me how to make this so I thought it was a good idea.” Jed nervously explained as he handed one the bowls to Y/N. She took with a smile.

“It’s great thank you.” She said softly. Her hard exterior was finally starting to come down, something that rarely happened even if she was with close friends and family. Jed smiled as the two began to eat and make small talk, the two finally learning new things about the other.

There was no doubt in Y/N’s mind that something was.. different when she talked to Jed. She felt safe, which was a new feeling for her since she had literally been hunted down and despised her whole life. She felt like she was able to talk to him about anything, though she knew she wouldn’t because of how bad of an idea it was, she still felt like she could.

As the night went on Jed kept trying to figure out how he was going to tell Y/N that she was his mate. The one she was meant to be with forever. It’s not something to take lightly, and lord knows what a half witch, half vampire would think about this. Y/N would for sure thing Jed was playing another sick joke on her, something the pack put him up to. It was eating away at him on the insides, he just wanted to blurt it out and clear the air.

That’s kind of what happened.

Jed was about to explain everything to her, from why he was so mean to her on her first day, to the moment he invited her to eat lunch with him and the rest of his pack, to that very moment of the two teens sitting and enjoying a meal. That didn’t happen though.

Somewhere around them there were pack members ready to pounce on their prey and ruin Jed and Y/N’s night. The girl from before, the one who had started trouble with Y/N in the first place, wanted revenge for being humiliated in front of the whole school. In the midst of her anger, she and a few other werewolves who weren’t too fond of the new girl, hatched a plan to completely ruin Jed’s wonderfully planned evening and to make his mate hate him forever.

She nodded to her pack members as they emerged from a few bushes, all of them holding a dark colored liquid that resembled blood a little too well. As soon Y/N caught their scent she had stopped talking and narrowed her eyes at Jed. He was confused at first, and then he saw his friends.

“Well, what do we have here?” The girl hummed. She swung the bottle around haphazardly, not having a care in a world what would happen if it splashes onto the two.

Jed stood up in a protective type stance, his hands bawled at his sides. “What are you doing here?” Jed was pissed, that much was obvious. Y/N watched as they slowly became surrounded by the small group of wolves, all of them holding identical bottles.

“Just came to see if you told your mate, what she is to you.” One of the other wolves sneered, “wanted to see if you told her the truth yet.”

Y/N was beyond confused and looked at Jed with raised eyebrows, her arms crossing over her chest as she waited for a response. There was chuckling all around her as the wolves drew closer, encasing them in their circle.

“It looks like you haven’t yet, have you?” They mused towards Jed, he looked at Y/N with a wary glance. Y/N looked at them, wondering if any of them were going to spit it out or not. They looked her dead in the eye as the opened up their bottles with a wicked grin. “He thinks you’re a nasty bloodsucker that he’s stuck with as a mate.” Without any further hesitation they doused the teens in a waterfall of the deep red liquid. It wasn’t blood, probably watered-down fake blood, but it still triggered Y/N.

Her dress, the one that wasn’t even hers to begin with, was now stained red as if she had just gone on a ripper rampage, she was just told this was all another joke and everyone basically thought of her as a monster. She couldn’t hold back anymore as her fangs released themselves and she made her way towards each of the werewolves.

The scene unfolding before Jed’s eyes could have honestly been from a horror movie with the way everything was moving. Before Jed had even realized, Y/N had put two of the werewolves on the ground in a whimpering mess. They were hurt, badly as it seemed to be. She took them out one by one, switching between her strength and then spells. She had the last wolf corned against the wall as they tried to back away from her as far as they could. Her hand wrapped around their throat, squeezing slightly as she growled at them, “You come near me again I’ll rip your hearts from your chests and use them as sacrifices, do you understand me?” Her voice was terrifying, menacing even.

The wolf nodded as she threw him against the wall then skirted off with the rest of his pals. Y/N was never one to lose control the way she just did, but after all this torment from the wolves they needed to put into place.

As if it was second nature, she calmed down with a few mumbled curses under her breathe before she turned to face Jed. This would not be easy to recover from. He saw her lash out, he saw what she could do and how utterly terrifying she can be. She was a monster, one that didn’t deserve a mate like Jed.

The boy was still stuck in his original place, the blood drying to his clothes and staining them. Jed went to go move forward to Y/N, but in return she stepped back even more. She was trying to stop the tears forming in her eyes, though it seemed her body and emotions were getting the best of her. Jed looked sad, he felt sad. Why would his pack, his friends ruin this? They all go to same school, they all share the same walls of the school. Why was her being his mate so horrible to them?

Before Jed could even get a word in to Y/N they heard rapid footsteps approaching, turning their attention to the group of friends that stood behind them. Y/N turned around to look at their faces, sure that they’d all hate after how she lost her temper.

“Oh my god,” Josie covered her mouth in shock as she looked at the scene. Though the wolves were no longer present, the blood stained clothes and tears in Y/N’s eyes said enough.

“I’m so sorry,” Y/N whispered softly as she looked at the group, tears now falling freely down her cheeks. “They ruined the dress- I’m so so sorry. I can pay to have it cleaned, or buy a new one, I’m so sorry.” Y/N was rambling about something that didn’t even really matter, but yet she was still worried about it.

Josie, Lizzie, and Hope walked towards Y/N as she stayed still in her place, not daring to move. “Y/N, we don’t care about the dress.” Lizzie said softly, “We wanted to make sure you’re okay.”

At that moment she lost it, crying so hard her knees almost gave out below her. She shook her head rapidly, sobbing as loud as her chest would allow her to. “No, no I’m not okay. I don’t understand why they hate me so much, I haven’t done anything to them!” She exclaimed rather harshly. “I hate it here, I hate this.” She sobbed.

Hope looked at Jed who was still standing their quietly. The tribrid was giving him the death stare, and boy if looks could kill he’d for sure be dead. Jed was staring at his alpha, Raphael. He was begging for help, any help in fact. He didn’t like seeing his mate in pain, sobbing that she hated their school and possibly him. This was his chance to make up for what his pack had done the other day at lunch, but here they were again, his pack ruining everything for him.

Anyone with a good pair of eyes would be able to tell that Kaleb and M.G. were pissed beyond belief. Their eyes locked onto the young wolf, and if it weren’t for Raphael being there they would’ve ripped him a new one.

Y/N turned towards Jed after a moment, her tears mixing with the dried fake blood, her mascara running down her face. “I no longer wish to be your mate.” She said in a dead tone. “I will not be treated like this, and if it is true that you are my... mate, I do not wish for this to go any farther.” She didn’t think that saying those words would have hurt as much as they did, but now she felt like she was having her crushed with a mallet over and over again.

Jed’s heart fell to his stomach at her words. He was losing his mate, all because his stupid pack wouldn’t accept the truth. “No, no please I promise you they were lying. Not about you being my mate, that is true, but I don’t think you’re a monster. I want you as my mate, please.” Jed had managed to get within a few feet of Y/N and now she could see that he was also crying. Y/N looked down at her feet, refusing to look him in the eye.

“This was a mistake,” She mumbled towards so the ground, “it was all a mistake and I’m sorry it put you through so much trouble.” Jed’s heart was breaking, he felt like his life would end right then and there. Y/N turned back to her friends who were shocked that she had just ended with things, and more importantly that Jed was pleading for her to stay.

Without another word Y/N began the walk back to the school, cloaking herself in the invisibility spell as she walked. The group followed, leaving Jed there in the dark to cry to himself.

Days passed after that horrid night and no one had seen or heard from Jed and Y/N as the two had locked themselves in their rooms. They stayed there all day and night, only occasionally coming out to get food or shower.

While the vampires and witches were trying to console Y/N and reassure her that she did nothing wrong and was not a monster, the werewolves were out spreading rumors about that night. She heard everything of course, between gossip and her advanced hearing, it wasn’t hard to miss

Jed wanted revenge. He was angry, pissed off beyond belief. These people were supposed to be his family, his pack, and they went out of their way to make his life a living hell so that he wouldn’t have his mate. No matter their reasons behind it, they were all probably insanely stupid anyways, he was going to get back at them for what they did and get his mate back.

Most of the time he’d spend in his room he was hatching a plan to get back at his pack and teach them a lesson. He knew that practically all of the pack had not met their mates yet, the few that have had not gotten involved in the fighting over his mate. He’d hit them where it hurts and then go plead with Y/N to get her back.

Meanwhile, Y/N was looking at other schools for the supernatural. She really didn’t need to be in a school for the supernatural, but she figured it’d be easier to go there then to a regular human high school. She no longer wished to be within the same walls as her mate, even if she barely knew him, having told him that she did not want to be his mate made her heart ache in ways she didn’t know were possible.

Y/N’s music was playing softly in the background of her room as she looked at the dark web for the supernatural to find another school to go to. Any would be fine, there were a few out there, not a lot took heretics or mixed the species, but there were a few that did. Too lost in thought as she scrolled through a school in London had she missed the knock on her door. She ignored it, turning her music up a bit to drown out the person on the other side of the door, but unfortunately this person seemed very persistent.

“Go away!” Y/N shouted to the person on the other side of the door. The knocking continued, making Y/N more agitated. She got up, slamming her laptop shut as she marched to the door and threw it open. “I said ‘go away’, do you not understand that?” She growled, her anger get the best of her and turning her eyes that vibrant purple.

Jed stood there, mouth dry and heart racing. It took Y/N a moment to realize that it was him standing there and one her anger stopped blinding her, she shrank back a bit and stepped further behind the door. Jed was holding flowers and her favorite candy, the saddest most desperate look crossing his face as he looked at his mate.

Slowly he held out the gifts as he stuttered out an apology, “I’m sorry for what happened the other night, I want you to know that and I want you to know that- that I don’t see you as a monster or anything like that. I see you as my mate, someone I want to be with until the day I die and I will do absolutely anything for you to understand that.”

Y/N looked down at her slippers, the only shoes she had been wearing since that horrific night. “I- I don’t know, I don’t think this- whatever it is, would work. It’s just not in the cards for either one of us.” She mumbled as she was about to turn her back and close the door, but Jed’s foot got in the way of that.

“Tell me you don’t feel anything, and if you don’t then I’ll leave you alone but I know you have to feel something.” His eyes were pleading for her to say that she felt something like he did, that she felt the connection but instead she shook her head and lied.

“I- I don’t feel anything for you. I’m sorry.” Before Jed was able to get out another word Y/N had the door closed and locked. The pain they both felt was enough to make them stop breathing for a few seconds. Both of them waited on their sides of the doors, hoping the other would continue to fight for their mating bond, but that is not what happened.

Too much pain and heartbreak had been endured by these two teens, but there was still more to come..

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Liveblogging! Legacies s3x10

Oh boy oh boy oh boy, it's that time of the week. We back at it again with the Legacies live!blog! Last week's episode gave me my favorite legacies ship......I have high expectations for this episode.

Plz don't let me down.

METHAN

FIRST SCENE

..........guys

STOP

omfg methan are stopping crimes together

we love a crime-fighting romantic duo

there's a fanfic trope about this i swear

IS THAT DEATON

TEENWOLF DEATON?!

or am i stupid

Hope is so gorgeous i cant

Hope/cleo scene yaaaaaay

guys let hope be happy

she's allowed to be happy

josie's hairstyle is beautiful im in love

is lizzie really giving josie romance advice?

....when was the last time we saw Finch? i genuinely can't remember...

........noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo i dont want a mizzie scene i really dont want a mizzie scene

LET ME HAVE METHAN

thank god

why are they so cute

"blursome" jfc hahaha

I hope ethan doesnt get too caught up in the supernatural-ness of it all

"you wanna skip P.E. with me *wink wink*"

there she is, there's finch

awww josie she's so cute

okay there better be a good finch/josie lunch scene for that good ole development

omfg invisi!lizzie....InvisiLizzie is my new nickname for her TM me lmao

HFKLSHDFLGJGLHJDFGLHSDFJGH

HOPE AND CLEO

PICNIC

GUYS

listen ik i said i ship handon again

but yall expect me to ignore this i swear

i like happy hope, happy hope is very cute and she has a pretty smile

is that a banshee? what was that screetch?

okay this is genuinely creepy im impressed

maybe we can learn about cleo's past more this episode?

OMFG I WAS RIGHT

I NEVER GUESS THE MONSTERS RIGHT

IM THE NEW LANDON HAHAHAH

"Rules of the Rom-Com" oh my god lizzie...im really not sure she's the best one to be giving romantic advice ehehe but i love that she's really trying to help josie :D

was that reverse psychology? yup, good job lizzie!

cleo and jed...this'll be interesting

why is everyone obsessed with wendigo's?

look at this development

i like that we're getting more stuff with jed

METHAN BACK METHAN BACK

"we can just hang out"

ethan...honey...there's more than just the supernatural

I do understand being very excited though

ETHAN GO WITH HIM

awwwwwww "it's just nice to have something to care about"

you know...just replace 'something' with 'someone'

ok i'll stop the shippy

alaric death happens nearly every episode the stakes are low

this jed development though im happy

omg the acting range!!!!!

im so intrigued holy shit

god he's such a good actor

dont say landon

do not say landon will die

OH COME ON

GUYS

STOP WITH THE LANDON DYING PLOT PLEASE

stop putting hope through the same thing over and over and over

one step forward two steps back

look i understand landon's more or less human status obvi puts him in the most risk

but

we've seen this same thing over and over

the banshee did say there were many possible roads so maybe this is just a misdirect

JOSIE awwwwwwww shes so brave confessing to finch infront of all her friends

this is cute

shes gonna say no isnt she

yup

hmmmmmm

idk guys im really not vibin well with this pairing

hope.....that broke my heart poor cleo

lizzie no

no "stealing back"

just

advise josie to move on

or find out who finch is seeing i guess

maybe that'll bring josie closure?

wouldn't it be cool if this 'banshee drawn to inconsolable grief' thing was a foreshadow for hope confronting her grief

man banshee!jed was so cool i hope we see more acting from him

awww mg was trying to protect ethan from the full moon i think

finch is a werewolf

"tomorrow's no good" duh okay that makes more sense now

so finch does like josie but theres the supernatural thing

boy does josie have news for you finch

oh boy mizzie scene...woo...

wouldn't it be funny if there was another methan twilight parallel

we got the werewolf aspect now

it could happen

ETHAN SAVED MG

YES GOD IM SO HAPPY

BOTH OF THEM SAVED EACH OTHER

this is what i mean when i say i love balanced relationships ajflhsdjfsdf

ah is the monster thing from the end of the last episode...

werewolf hope :D

awwwwwwwwwwww god i really do like hope and cleo

"no one's dying today" damn straight

"the truth is you're kind and brilliant and badass"-hope to cleo <3

are they...do methan have their own hideout...

ETHAN MADE A HERO BASE FOR THEM

GOD

DID

did mg

call ethan

"eeth"

they

they have nicknames

oh my god

elena's old room

the nostalgia

LIZZIE

WHAT ARE YOU DOING

WHY WHY WOULD YOU LIE ABOUT FINCH

like i understand josie not wanting to be apart of the supernaturalness anymore

but like

hgnnnnnnnnn

ik lizzie has good intentions but good lord

awww this is a cute handon scene

ANOTHER PICNIC thats so sweet

idk why im getting an odd vibe with this cleo and jed scene

it's supposed to be strange

"i've never had a genius monster idea until standing next to you" hmmm

cleo's a muse

that doesn't mean she's evil which is hopeful

oh god why does the monster want handon hair

what type of voodoo shit are we gonna deal with next episode

I really liked that episode too! I guess what’s really making the past few episodes stand out is the character developments? So, I’m not really feeling josiexfinch BUT I like how it’s helping Josie’s character grow to try and be more confident with herself? I’m not cool with Lizzie lying to Josie about Finch. I understand it, I guess, but I don’t like it.

Methan. Nuff said. I’m not apologizing for my constant gushing over them lmao.

I wanna know more about Cleo.

#legacies #legacies 3x10 #liveblogging legacies #handon #methan #josiexfinch #hope mikaelson #cleo sowande #mg #milton greasley #josie saltzman #lizzie saltzman #jed #finch #ethan machado #landon kirby #hopexcleo #invisilizzie

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