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loisfreakinglane · 8 months
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Summer Glau and Billy Lush in TERMINATOR: THE SARAH CONNOR CHRONICLES // 2.11 “Self Made Man”
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hezigler · 22 days
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The story of jazz’s most TRAGIC standard.
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Stokes Song Spotlight: "Lush Life"
This first song spotlight segment is brought to you by me learning that the word "distingué" exists and what it means (。•̀ᴗ-)✧
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Okay so hear me out, I was on the phone with my mom discussing normal everyday things like Frank Sinatra songs we've never heard before. My mom offered up the recommendation to listen to "Memories of You" from the new Sinatra Platinum release (x). While I was scrolling through this album on Spotify, I saw that "Lush Life" was on there.
"Lush Life" is a song that I had never heard before summer 2022 when I heard Brian Stokes Mitchell sing it at 54 Below. He told the story of Billy Strayhorn and Duke Ellington and how Strayhorn was a black, out, gay man during the 1940s/50s jazz scene. He wrote the song when he was 16! A few days after the 54 Below show, I heard Stokes sing the song on the Boston Pops performance that aired on the radio, and then again two more times live at the Perelman Center (10/5/23) and Ridgefield Playhouse (10/29/23). Ted Firth features prominently on piano, playing a long mood-setting intro before Stokes comes in on vocals and then another solo in the middle of the song.
“where one relaxes on the axis of the wheel of life, to get the feel of life..”
It’s one of those hypnotic songs, that somehow feels both simple and complex at the same time. I am extremely biased (you know where you are) but I’ll type it out anyway, Stokes’s version is my favorite. Maybe it’s because I’ve seen him sing it live and up close and you can tell he loves it too, but I also think his version is the most mournful. And what I mean by that is he just gets across all the story potential in the song. Like he paints the scene of a guy in a rumpled suit, sitting at a corner table, a fedora pushed back to the crown of his head, hungover and nursing a drink too early in the morning —but in that sad, smoky almost Edward Hopper-like picture you can also see that he’ll be back later, decked out and ready for those brief moments of life that the night brings when the band is playing and everything is right. I know I watch too many old movies it’s true. I guess what I’m trying to say is Stokes makes it cinematic ‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ My next favorite version is by Sarah Vaughan.
Anywayyyy, I’m not gonna lie I thought the lyrics were “distant gay traces” but they are actually “distingué traces.” I’ve never heard that word before and I had to look it up, it means having a distinguished manner or appearance and it makes the song so much better. It also gave me the idea for doing these song spotlights because I love learning and sharing my dumb nerd research. So please enjoy the links below for more info about Billy Strayhorn and then pop your headphones on and give this song a listen in all its many forms. And here’s hoping that it makes its way onto a Stokes album someday ✨
[side note: looking up stuff about this song also helped me to learn that the aforementioned Ted Firth has an album titled Lush Life with Tony Desare and one of the tracks is, you guessed it, Lush Life!] (x) (x)
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versions of Lush Life by Stokes (x)
playlist with other versions of Lush Life (x) (x)
the lyrics (x)
an NPR interview from 2007 in support of PBS documentary about Strayhorn (x)
Link to Lush Life: A Biography of Billy Strayhorn by David Hadju on amazon (x)
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missacensnakelover · 2 years
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The Gangreen Gang all here taking a bath with a bath bomb Ace is about to put it!
Made by me! (x)
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milafm2002 · 22 days
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This is Part Two of Songs Designed for the nighttime, Part two songs for a Late Night Drive enjoy
Scout - The Raveonettes ( 2016 Atomized ) 2017
Safe Tonight - Bat For Lashes ( Lost Girls ) 2019
Bitter - Lush ( Gala ) 1990
Cure For Me - AURORA ( The Gods We Can Touch ) 2022
My Favorite Game - The Cardigans ( Gran Turismo ) 1998
Delicious Things - Wolf Alice ( Blue Weekend ) 2021
Cuckoo - Still Corners ( Creatures Of An Hour ) 2011
Isobel - Björk ( Post ) 1995
Luna - Smashing Pumpkins ( Siamese Dream ) 1993
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negrolicity · 1 year
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Watch "BILLY STRAYHORN sings and plays LUSH LIFE!" on YouTube
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nofoodjustwax · 2 years
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Joan Shelley - Over and Even
Joan Shelley – Over and Even
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jovaline · 2 months
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Me and Sarah Rees Brennan's short comic "Witch House" for this year's Women of Marvel anthology (and both of our Marvel debuts!) is out in comic shops today~ ❤️ ✨ Here's the lines for a couple of my favorite panels.
You'll see that Sarah's descriptions were so lush and fun to play with! While I didn't get to zoom into those picture frames on the wall, I like to imagine they hold cute pix of Billy and Tommy. :)
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weird-an · 2 months
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Of course Prince Harrington is just another brat. Brought up spoiled rotten and without ever touching the dirt and blood the real world outside of palaces and lush gardens has to offer.
"I don't know why my father thinks you have to protect me," he bitches. "And can we call it a fucking day? It's already pretty dark and we'll reach Hawkins tomorrow."
Billy rolls his eyes. As if the Prince is able to fight what lurks behind the trees. He has probably never seen a spider monster or Demodog. Billy has the scars to prove that reality hurts.
It's not his usual work. Escorting royalty.
Billy is a mercenary. A sword you can buy, a tool to use if you've got enough coin. He knows most people hate him or are scared of him, most people think of him as scum except when they need him.
But apparently a lot of the Kingsguard were killed by the Demogorgon. Desperate times, even for rich people, but at least the pay is good.
"C'mon, it's time for dinner," Harrington says again. It's a luxury to have regular meals, but he doesn't know that. For him it's normal.
Camaro neighs as if to agree. What a traitor.
Billy wishes he'd already have enough coin to leave for California, to finally see the ocean again. But no, he's still stuck in Indiana doing whatever contract he can find, after Neil fucked him over and took most of his money.
Camaro stops at a clearing. Billy hears water running nearby. He sighs. If his horse agrees with the Prince, it's probably time to stop.
He slips Camaro half of the carrot, the last piece of food he has on himself. He's getting paid once they arrive in Hawkins. Times are tough, so Camaro and him eat the same shit. Doesn't matter as long as he gets to leave some day.
He starts to make a fire. Doesn't want Harrington to moan about getting cold next.
When the flames begin to shine bright and orange, eating their way through the wood, the darkness of the night is already surrounding them.
Harrington points at the log of wood he's sitting on.
Billy chews on the carrot and stares at the Prince.
"Do you want some cheese?" Harrington asks. He digs through his bag, pulling out different cheeses, a loaf of bread and a few dried meats.
The few noblemen Billy escorted in the past never asked. Never shared. Didn't even talk to him, if it wasn't necessary.
Billy raises a brow. Maybe this is a joke? Like when he was little and Neil showed him his dinner and fed it to the pigs instead to Billy.
"It's r'ly g'd," Harrington says, cheeks already stuffed full. He holds out a piece of bread.
Billy's stomach growls. Fuck it. He takes the bread and sits down next to Harrington. He's wearing expensive fabrics underneath his masterfully crafted coat. Billy's own armor is covered in scratches and dents.
He groans. The bread is delicious. Harrington shares everything with him. The cheese is strong, melting on his tongue. He hasn't realized how hungry he had been.
"Thanks," he mumbles.
"I don't know how you do it," Harrington says. "The whole day on horseback. My ass is so sore! What about yours?"
Billy fights back a laugh. The last time his ass hurt was after a visit to Heather's brothel. She knows his preferences and stayed silent, sending her hottest men to his room whenever he's in town.
"You get used to it." It's not really a lie. The riding Billy got used to. The loneliness? Not really. He's glad he's got Camaro. Better a horse as a friend than none.
"A toast to your firm ass then." Harrington grins at him, eyes twinkling. He hands Billy a wineskin.
He's pretty, Billy thinks. Big brown eyes, fluffy hair. He wonders if it feels as soft as it looks. Probably, with the fancy soap he smells like.
"Cheers." He takes a sip from the wine. It's better not to think about it. This is just a job after all.
Harrington's knee bumps against his. He doesn't move away.
When they lay down on the bedrolls, Billy listens to the cackling fire and watches the stars shining bright above him.
"I'm cold," Harrington groans.
Billy knows he shouldn't. No fucking way the Prince is cold. His blanket must be way better material than Billy's.
"Come over then," he hears himself say.
Harrington doesn't hesitate. Suddenly warm arms are around Billy's chest. The Prince's breath ghosts over his ear.
Billy turns his face around. Harrington's lips are right there, soft and hot against his own.
Maybe it's not the worst job he has ever taken.
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wanderingsimsfinds · 11 months
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My favorite pieces of décor CC probably have to be plants, hence why I have so many that I use all the time 💚
WanderingSims Fave CC - Plants
1 - Ung999 - Under the Sun Plant 1 (TSR)
2 - Ung999 - Under the Sun Plant 2 (TSR)
3 - UponATimeDownloads - Small Tree
4 - Simcredible - Sea Foam Plant (TSR)
5 - Mochasims - 4t3 Dine Out Rubber Tree
6 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 The Sims 4 Snowy Escape Potted Floor Plant
7 - Kandiraver - 4t3 Dine Out Plant 5
8 - ArtVitalex - Phoenix Plant (TSR)
9 - ArtVitalex - Frida Plant (TSR)
10 - Gelina - Plants Cactus
11 - RemySims - Snake Plant
12 - Simcredible - Momentum Bamboo (TSR)
13 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 Chicklet California Dreaming Cactus Plant
14 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas ELO Bathroom Decorations Snake Plant
15-16 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 Cowbuild My Home Set (Potted Cordyline Palm & Hanging Pothos Plant)
17-18 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Kirsal Set Pt 2 Vase E & G
19-21 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Kirsal Set Pt 1 (Schefflera, Dry Palm Leaf, Olive Tree)
22-24 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Kirsal Set Pt 3 (Cactus A, Ficus, Cactus B)
25-30 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Mid Century Living Room (Ficus Elastica, Succulent 1, Succulent 2, Succulent 3, Ferm Living Vase, Eucalyptus)
31-33 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Rahat Set (Eucalyptus, Ficus, Peonies)
34-36 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 Soloriya Zuri Set (Plant A, B, C)
37 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 Pinkboxdesign Pata Set Color Palm Plant
38-41 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Holz Kitchen (Vase, Snake Plant, Succulent, Palm)
42 - you-lust - Billy Jean Curio Bedroom Plant with Basket
43 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 Aira Planet Pot
44-46 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Wabi-Sabi Bathroom (Faux Succulent, Banana Plant, Snake Plant)
47-49 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 Sims-KKB Artificial Flowers Set 1 (Cactus A-C)
50 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Lycka Bathroom Wall Plant
51 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 The Plumbob Architect Art of the Century Legged Planter
52-53 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Vintage Collection (Olive Tree & Plant Pot)
54 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Boho Deco Branch Vase
55-57 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Desierto Bedroom (Ficus Plant, Cherry Blossom Branch, Olive Tree)
58-63 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Planties Set 2 (Snake Plant, Pot, Succulent 1-4)
64-66 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Loft Life (Monstera, Eucaliptus, Ficus Lyrata)
67 - Martassimsbook - NynaeveDesign Lush Ficus
68 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 Pixelplayground Grand Faux Fiddle Leaf Fig Tree
69-70 - HydrangeaChainsaw - Study Room Set Vase 1 & 2
70 - HydrangeaChainsaw - Comfy Living Set Yucca Vase
72 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 TheTownieArchitect Moderno Living Room Marble Potted Plant
73-74 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 Cowbuild Dahlia & Delphinium
75-81 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Planties Part 3 (Snake Plant, Monstera Deliciosa, Palm, Ficus Lyrata V1, Ficus Lyrata V2, Ficus Elastic, Bamboo)
82-100 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Planties Part 1 (Monstera 1, Cactus 5, Monstera 2, Plant 2, Plant 1, Plant3, Sansavieria Trafisciata, Cactus 2, Cactus 3, Cactus 4, Banana Plant, Cactus 1, Ficus, Basket 1, Basket 2, Plant Pot 1-4)
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lovebillyhargrove · 3 months
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The boys love putting their heads on each other's chests. Billy loves rubbing his cheeks on Steve's lush dark hair, hiding his nose in it, breathing in the scent, feeling snug and cozy and at home.
Steve loves centering his head on Billy's biggest scar - right in the middle of his boyfriend's chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. He remembers the utter horror of seeing Billy die, right in front of his eyes, remembers months spent in hospital, the first weeks were the worst - that balancing between life and death when you're helpless and doctors can't promise anything, and you can only put your faith in fate. He remembers it all and hugs Billy tighter, kissing the scar, pressing his ear into the boy's chest harder, listening to his heart more intently, because Steve knows - he has been blessed. Call it fortune, call it luck, call it a miracle - Billy has survived the unthinkable, and now their hearts beat as one.
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bikinikillarchives · 6 months
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SHOWS BIKINI KILL PLAYED WITH NIRVANA
yeah we all know bikini kill played a crucial role in aspects of nirvana. despite the fact that they're often very simply watered down to Kurt Cobain having a crush on Tobi Vail and (good fucking lord) Kathleen naming Smells Like Teen Spirit, it's not often talked about how Kathleen, in her feminist art space Reko Muse, hosted some of earliest shows, and is even the venue featured on their first 1989 album cover, Bleach. in media, often overlooked as well is how Kurt himself had been a very outspoken feminist and supporter of the emerging Riot Grrrl scene and its bands. you can find more on that under this blogs 'kurt cobain' tag🥰
moving on cuz it has nothing to do with this really. i wanted to document the very few shows bikini kill had with nirvana. fliers and dates, etc. under cut.
EARLY
REKO MUSE, OLYMPIA, WA: JUNE 16, 1989.
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pictured on the left is a flier Kathleen Hanna had made for a benefit show at Reko Muse, dated for Friday, June 16, 1989. Nirvana opened for the band Lush, and the show was hosted by Tammy Rae Carland. Tobi Vail joined the stage with Nirvana. x.
REKO MUSE, OLYMPIA, WA: APRIL 1, 1989.
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hosted by Kathleen Hanna at Reko Muse, Nirvana played with Tree House and Helltrout on April 1, 1989. the cover album for their 1989 album Bleach was shot here, by Tracy Marander.
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THE MUSHROOM, OLYMPIA, WA: FEBRUARY 9, 1991.
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scheduled to play with Giant Henry and Bikini Kill ("plus maybe a cool band too."), Nirvana ended up not playing at this show due to Krist not being able to make it. instead Kurt Cobain, Dave Grohl, and BK guitarist Billy Karen, played on stage with Kill Rock Stars' co-founder Slim Moon's band, Witchypoo.
BIKNI KILL:
OK HOTEL, SEATTLE, WA: APRIL 17, 1991.
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Bikini Kill opened for Fitz of Depression and Nirvana. Nirvana played an early version of Smells Like Teen Spirit for (what i believe!) the first time.
THE PARAMOUNT THEATRE, SEATTLE, WA: OCTOBER 31, 1991 (HALLOWEEN SHOW)
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Bikini Kill opened for Mudhoney and Nirvana.
information sourced from livenirvana & Tiger Bomb.
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stayevildarling · 26 days
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Hi!! You are seriously truly such a wonderful writer. I know you are probably busy w/ so many wonderful asks but I have a request for Wilhemina x Cordelia x Billie x Reader where reader is sick and maybe using a couple of these prompts? Some angsty hurt/comfort maybe?!
”I am going to ask how you are and I want you to answer me honestly”
“Alright you want to walk by yourself…let’s see that”
”You’re complexion is scaring me…please sit down”
“I am just trying to help”
“Can you hold my hand?”
Whatever you come up with will be wonderful, you are so talented!!
Cordelia Goode x Wilhemina Venable x Billie Dean Howard x Reader- All is well
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A/N: I'm a sucker for sick fics so thank you for this request 🫶
tw: mention of sickness (nausea, temperature, fainting), cursing, angst, fluff
word count: 4.7k
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As you stand amidst the lush greenery of the greenhouse, your voice softly rings through the air, as you guide some students through the current botanical care lesson. The morning sun filters through the glass windows, casting shadows across the room, making the greenhouse look as ethereal as ever.
But beneath the sense of calm, a subtle unease feeling gnaws at your insides. It had been there all morning, a feeling of sickness that threatened to overwhelm you with each passing moment. And yes- you really should have stayed in bed this morning, waking up after feeling Billie's soft arms wrap around you, Cordelia snuggling into your chest, as an overwhelming headache pounded against your skull. Skipping breakfast, you decided to soldier on, determined to teach the two classes on your schedule for today. The growing weakness weighs heavy on your limbs.
As you reach for a potted plant to demonstrate proper care techniques, a wave of dizziness sweeps over you, causing the room to tilt. You quickly steady yourself against the nearest table, waiting for the nausea to pass, as you fight to maintain your composure. You had never been well at showing when you aren't feeling well, rather keeping to yourself in those times and putting on a brave face. However, since being with your three girlfriends, they slowly have been coaxing you out of your shell with their kindness and gentle care. But equally you knew right now wasn't a good time, Cordelia busy with the academy, Billie working on another season of her show and Wilhemina just always busy in general and hard working.
Somehow you manage to push through the lesson, relieved to have a ten minute break before your second one. On shaky legs you make your way to the kitchen, opting tea was the best choice right now and determined to add some herbs to make this go away. As you wait for the kettle, you suddenly feel two arms wrap around you from behind. ,,Hi babydoll'' you hear Billie's soft voice ring through the air as she leans her head on your shoulder. ,,How are you feeling?'' she asks, beaming a little as she had missed you already, despite seeing you two hours ago.
,,Yeah I'm good Billie'' you muster up your best smile, before she presses a kiss to your cheek, ready to get back to work and let you go back to class. ,,Woah your cheeks are burning'' she states, a shimmer of concern in her reflection. ,,All good, just hot in there'' you chuckle, pointing towards the greenhouse before the blonde nods, not entirely believing your statement but letting you go either way.
After a little while, you find yourself leaning on your desk, sipping on the drink for dear life, the warm liquid feeling like a comforting hug, as you felt like you are frozen inside, shivering even, despite your cheeks glowing red and your forehead on fire, the signs of your sickness becoming more evident. ,,Just one more class'' you try and reassure yourself, as more students join you in the greenhouse, getting ready for you to teach a potion class.
No matter how hard you try to be brave and power through it, it's hopeless as sickness refused to be ignored, it's presence a constant reminder of your vulnerability in this moment. Your students had caught on a little while ago, your state an indication of your agony. And so they watch on for a little while, with concern, their voices mute in the distance as you struggle to push through the fog that clouds your mind.
Meanwhile, Billie Dean makes her way upstairs, having mostly finished her online meetings for the day and phone calls regarding the filming of her show. Her heels echo softly through the white academy, before knocking and entering the supreme's office. There sits Cordelia, typing away on her computer, looking as beautiful as ever. Billie takes a seat, lighting a cigarette and enjoying the view, her girlfriend in a white blouse, some hair tucked behind her ear, exposing some silver earrings and her serious ''I'm working'' face that Billie absolutely adored.
,,To what do I owe this pleasure, darling?'' Cordelia asks softly as she can feel Billie's gaze lingering on her. Billie simply smiles while taking another long drag from her cigarette. The two of them fall into a quiet, comfortable conversation, catching up on their days, while things become worse in the greenhouse for you.
As your knuckles turn white from holding onto the desk for dear life, your entire vision is blurry, little stars and black spots beginning to form in them slowly as your stomach churns, your cheeks and forehead now burning as you still feel so cold, shivering in the process. ,,Fuck'' you think to yourself, considering you have a whole class to teach but at the same time beginning to accept you couldn't finish it today. In any clear state of mind, you would have sent them away, telling them you would teach the rest another time, or even ask one of the other older girls like Zoe or even Delia to take over if she wasn't so busy.
,,Miss Y/LN'' one of the younger witches tries, her voice pulling you back into the present and the greenhouse.
,,Are you feeling quite alright?'' she asks, the concern laced in her voice and you hate yourself for showing weakness and them catching on.
Your inability to talk not only makes you panic and so one of the older witches step forward ,,Addy go and fetch someone'' she instructs, while you violently try to shake your head ,,Not them, get Zoe'' you somehow force the words out, knowing Addy would know what you mean by that. There was no way you could let them see you like this, knowing they would drop absolutely everything for you straight away. But you are fine, simply needing someone to dismiss or take over the class for you and possibly help you upstairs to bed. You would be fine after, just needing a little rest.
As Addy pushes the door to the academy open, she runs, ignoring Cordelia's rule for a moment, knowing she would be upset when she finds out but at the same time worried about you. You had always been kind to Addy, especially when she first joined and she wanted you to be okay. As she hastily runs through the academy, she scans all the rooms, not being able to find Zoe or any of the older witches, and as she continues running she turns around, only for a split moment to guide herself, when she bumps into someone, landing on the floor in return.
As Addy looks up, she can see her, the woman with red hair, wearing a lilac uniform, holding onto her cane with a questioning and disapproving expression. ,,Ms Venable-'' Addy pants, gulping as she knows the woman could be quite strict. ,,I'm so sorry-'' she pants, causing Wilhemina's eyebrows to furrow. As Addy makes it back on her feet, her breathing comes out rushed, her eyes scanning around the hallway. ,,What is it?'' Wilhemina asks, her voice coming out harsher than intended. ,,I need to find Zoe, it's an emergency'' Addy states, meeting the redheads icy gaze. ,,Why?'' Wilhemina asks, noticing the distress on the poor girl in front of her. ,,I'm not supposed to say'' Addy mumbles.
,,And what is that supposed to mean?'' she questions, her cane striking the floor once. ,,I am meant to get Zoe, not you, Ms Howard or Ms Cordelia'' she speaks and the redheads eyes widen then, knowing exactly what that means. Without a single word, the redhead makes her way to the greenhouse, Addy following behind her with her gaze dropped to the floor. Wilhemina's steps are rushed, knowing you so well by now that something must be wrong with you, worry filling her features.
As she steps into the greenhouse, she finds your students looking at her filled with concern, her eyes lingering on you as you stand by your desk, expression pale, shaking and eyes closed. ,,This class is dismissed'' her voice rings through the greenhouse, instantly ushering everyone to leave. ,,Go and get Ms Cordelia and Ms Howard'' she speaks to Addy, meeting her gaze. ,,Now'' she states, before Addy rushes off hastily again.
Silence falls over the greenhouse, Wilhemina still lingering by the door, you not even having registered the events from moments ago as the sickness was slowly pulling you under. With gentle and calm steps, despite her inner turmoil seeing you like this, she approaches, halting a few steps away from you. ,,Y/N?'' she tries softly, causing you to force your eyes open, realising what was going on. ,,Mina'' you quickly try and compose yourself, ignoring the pounding headache, your ears ringing and vision blurring.
”I am going to ask how you are and I want you to answer me honestly” she speaks, causing your eyes to find hers, seeing them filled with concern, despite her voice strict.
Meanwhile Cordelia and Billie still sit in the supremes office, chatting away. ,,Have you seen Y/N since this morning?'' the supreme asks gently, meeting the mediums gaze. ,,Yeah once, she seemed a little off'' she explains, remembering how hastily you rushed back to the greenhouse and your burning cheeks. Before Cordelia can reply, there is an urgent knocking on her door before the door bursts open ,,Addy?'' Cordelia asks, noticing the younger witches panicked expression. ,,Ms Venable needs you urgently in the greenhouse'' she speaks, almost stumbling over her words. Cordelia and Billie lock eyes, their breathes hitching a little before they rush out her office and into the greenhouse.
,,Mina I- I'm fine'' you lie, not wanting to worry her, not wanting her to tell you off for leaving bed in the first place when feeling like this. With shaky hands, you reach for your things, ignoring the redheads gaze following your every move. ”Little one you’re complexion is scaring me…please sit down” she tries, much softer now, figuring your inner turmoil as she wasn't good at showing her vulnerable side either. Your eyes meet hers then, almost faltering under her gaze and soft words.
Cordelia and Billie rush inside, finally making it to the greenhouse, seeing your state and your girlfriend beside you. Cordelia's mouth slightly agape, not having seen you like this before, Billie equally confused and concerned.
,,Mina I'm just feeling a little under the weather, I just need to go upstairs, no need to worry'' you somehow force the words out, sighing a little, hating when her beautiful features crease with concern.
And then your girlfriend sighs, “Alright you want to walk by yourself…let’s see that” she ushers, her voice strict and cane hitting the floor twice.
Challenging your inner stubbornness, you ignore your two girlfriends having just walked in, forcing your tired feet and legs to at least get you out of the greenhouse for now. And then it hits you, like a slap in the face from reality, their worried and lingering gazes causing for the sickness to overwhelm you, your complexion turning even more white, feet and legs betraying you as you sink to the floor, crumbling under the weight of the flu and your need to keep this hidden and soldier through.
,,Y/N'' Cordelia calls out, quick to bolt over and catch you in her arms, sinking to the floor with you. ,,She's burning up'' the supreme explains, her breath hitching as she meets Wilhemina's guilty eyes, guilt consuming her for her earlier harsh words.
Billie is quick to rush to your side as well, her worry evident in the furrow of her brow, as she kneels beside you. ,,Damn it Y/N'' she mutters softly, brushing a strand of hair away from your forehead, meeting Cordelia's eyes considering how warm you feel. ,,You should have told us you were feeling this bad'' she whispers.
On the verge of unconsciousness, you can feel Cordelia's arms around you, providing a sense of calm and security admits the chaos of your illness. ,,Sweetheart? can you hold my hand?'' she asks, her voice gentle yet firm, seeking to ground you in the present moment.
You nod weakly, with shaky hands reaching out to grasp her hand, trying hard to hold it tightly but you can barely hold on, struggling to keep the sickness at bay. The supreme glances at the medium, kneeling beside her, noticing how your eyes keep fluttering, worry filling their features. Wilhemina hovers nearby, holding onto her cane hard, her expression a mixture of concern and guilt, knowing she should have been more attentive to your well-being and at the same time knowing she wouldn't be of much help now, due to her back.
,,We need to get you upstairs little one'' Wilhemina declares, her tone leaving no room for argument. Two blonde heads snap in her direction, Billie visibly upset with the redhead for the exchange she witnessed after walking into the greenhouse minutes before. Cordelia's eyes are conflicted, knowing that Wilhemina showed her care in a different way with you, the two of you being equally stubborn, still she wishes this wouldn't have escalated the way it did, at the same time seeking for Wilhemina's rational thinking and sense of calm in these situations.
Despite their inner turmoil, your two blonde girlfriends agree, Cordelia and Billie gently lifting you to your feet, however they are about to betray you and by your panicked expression, the supreme can tell and simply takes you in her arms with one swift motion, before taking you up the staircase to your bedroom, her steps both gentle but rushed at the same time, as she feels your forehead on her chest, noticeably hot, listening to your laboured breathing. Billie is quick to lead the way, opening the necessary doors for the supreme, before they gently lay you on the bed. Wilhemina following behind, trying to keep her emotions at bay.
As your body comes into contact with the cold white sheets, you find yourself shivering even more, despite your body temperature continuing to rise, your throat feels on fire with each swallow, feeling like sharp razor blades are stopping you from doing so. Your stomach churns, the lack of food and illness causing you to feel nauseous. Cordelia and Billie in the meantime waste no time, the supreme gathering all sort of items and medication necessary to help your state, Billie collecting some water, clean clothes and towels for you, ready to do anything to get you to feel a little more at ease.
When Wilhemina enters the bedroom, she finds Billie hastily brushing past her, to get you some tea and water, not even acknowledging the redhead, figuring Cordelia is in the bathroom or her office grabbing some things. She finds you on the bed, shivering eyes closed but face scrunched up in pain and her heart breaks at the sight, her first instinct to be there for you and keep you company. With steps as quick as light, her cane echo matching the pain in her heart, she makes her way over to bed, sitting beside you gently, before she tugs you in a little, searching for your hand and squeezing it, a silent gesture that she was both there and sorry. If you could think clearly right now, you wouldn't even be upset, the conversation from before just exactly how Wilhemina and you communicate at times, both aware that you are utterly stubborn, despite neither of you admitting this ever. You didn't blame her, aren't upset, in fact you are the one feeling guilty for worrying them and not being honest from the beginning, causing for exactly to happen what you didn't want, them hovering, worrying and wasting their time on taking care of you.
Almost at the same time, Cordelia and Billie burst through the door, hating to have left you alone for a moment, the supreme's features softening as she sees Mina sitting beside you, the medium still not meeting the redheads eyes. ,,Sweetheart?'' Cordelia tries, kneeling on the bed beside you ,,I need you to open your mouth a second please'' she ushers, and you comply, not opening your eyes but doing what you are told. She softly puts a thermometer under your tongue, the wait for the result feeling like an eternity, Billie in the meantime waiting with some painkillers and water. As soon as the beeping rings through the room, Cordelia and Wilhemina inspect the number. ,,102'' is displayed and the blondes face grows pale then.
Their eyes meet, Cordelia's filled with panic while Wilhemina tries to keep calm. ,,She needs to take these'' Billie ushers, as your two girlfriends sit you up gently, leaning your body against the head frame of the bed. ,,Open up babydoll'' she ushers but you don't comply, hating to swallow medication. Wilhemina remembers, giving you a soft encouraging smile, before squeezing your hand a little tighter. ,,It's okay little one'' she encourages and so you comply, opening your mouth, feeling a shaky soft hand placing some tablets in your mouth before leading a glass to your lips and swallowing the tablets. Billie gives you a little smile, displaying that she is proud of you, despite her heart breaking at the sight.
,,We need to get her in the bathtub'' Wilhemina announces, meeting Cordelia's worried brown eyes. The three of them agree, Cordelia again lifting you into her arms, Billie already on her way to the bathroom to run it for you. At this point you slipped into a daze, not aware of your surroundings or much of what was going on. Unable to feel your girlfriend gently carrying you into the bathroom, sitting you at the edge of the tub, before gently taking your clothes off. You can't feel Billie's thumbs softly brushing your cheeks.
Once the bath is made, they sit you inside and that's when your eyes pry open, the cold water awakening you, hurting every inch of your tired body and causing for tears to fill your vision. Panic shoots through your body, causing you to jolt and try and escape the cold bathtub. However, Cordelia is right there, kneeling beside you and trying to keep you calm. ,,Shh sweetie, I know I know'' she coos, being able to feel your pain and tears almost spilling from her brown eyes, seeing you in so much agony. ,,It hurts'' you choke on a sob, before you register another person present in the white tiled bathroom. ,,I know little one but we need to get your temperature down'' she explains softly, trying to search your eyes.
All you want to do is kick, scream and cry but you give up, knowing they are right and simply letting the cold water consume you whole. For a while you sit there, eyes closed, shivering, trying hard to think about anything but the cold to keep you calm. Billie Dean slips inside after a little while, having made you some tea and placing it on your night table, sneaking for a cigarette as well, knowing you are in good hands in the meantime. She frowns seeing your state, moving a little closer to inspect you. ,,We should get her out'' she mumbles to the other two, seeing your lips turning blue and teeth chattering. Cordelia meets Wilhemina's gaze, the redhead nodding before passing the supreme some towels.
It doesn't take long before they have you dried, in some comfortable and warm clothes and tugged into bed. Cordelia convinced you to have some of the tea Billie Dean had made, before you fell into a deep slumber, finally able to sleep the sickness off, Cordelia's hands hovering over you, her magic soothing your tired muscles, the pounding headache and nauseous feeling. Once you are finally asleep, the shivering having stopped as well, they exhale deeply, as if they haven't taken a single breath since finding you in the greenhouse before. Billie smiles softly at the supreme from the other side of the bed, a thankful one for taking such lovely care. ,,Did you add the herbs darling?'' the supreme asks softly and Billie nods, Cordelia's worried features slowly turning into relief ,,She should feel better in no time then'' the blonde explains with a gentle smile.
As you sleep off the agony you have been feeling, the three of them cleared their schedules, Wilhemina retreating to her office, wanting to be close to you, however not wanting to be anywhere near the others, being able to feel their judgement and her rational side reminding her, if you would wake or need anything, they would fetch her. Cordelia only slipped out of the bedroom for a moment, finding Addy and the other girls and explaining that all is well and classes would resume tomorrow, giving the witches some relief as they had been worried about you and at the same time giving them an afternoon off which came much appreciated of course. Billie cleared her schedule for the rest of the day, not leaving your side once, taking turns between holding your hand, rubbing soothing circles on them, or brushing some hair between your ear, watching over your sleeping form, ready to tend to you whenever you would wake up.
A few hours had passed, you mostly sleeping off the sickness and symptoms knocking the breath from you, a while ago. Wilhemina briefly made an appearance at dinner, finding Cordelia there for a while but not you or Billie. Figuring you hadn't eaten, the redhead makes her way to the kitchen, warming up some soup for you and making some more tea. As she walks up the stairs with a little tray in hand, she struggles a little, way too stubborn to ask for help, matching your stubbornness this morning. As she enters the bedroom, she finds you sleeping in the same spot still, Cordelia and Billie by your side, their eyes meeting Wilhemina's.
,,Darling?'' Cordelia asks gently, her eyebrows furrowing, seeing Wilhemina's posture. ,,What are you doing? your back darling'' Cordelia states, walking over and quickly taking the tray from her. After placing it gently on a table, she gives the redhead a smile, the earlier events already long forgotten. Wilhemina looks over your sleeping body, noticing how you aren't shivering anymore. ,,How is she?'' the redhead asks, feeling a little insecure, despite being able to hide it well in her features and voice. ,,Better I think, thank you'' the supreme states, taking the redheads hand and rubbing little circles on it with her thumb.
When Wilhemina meets Billie's gaze, she still finds her features filled with anger and disapproval. ,,What?'' the redhead hisses, rolling her eyes at Billie's antics. ,,Do you think you can fix this with some soup and tea?'' the medium argues, her voice betraying her emotions. Cordelia steps forward ,,Not in here'' she urges, ushering both of them out the bedroom and into her office, the room right next to the bedroom.
The sound of Wilhemina's cane and Billie's heels echo angrily through the hallway, before Cordelia closes the door. ,,What is the matter with you two?'' she asks, her gaze meeting her lovers. ,,The problem is this is your fault Wilhemina'' Billie speaks, addressing the redhead. Wilhemina simply scoffs at the statement ,,I am just trying to help'' the redhead replies, feeling guilty as it is and not needing the mediums judgement. ,,Then why were you so harsh in the greenhouse, she needed you, she needed us'' Billie argues, her face growing a little red from anger. ,,Billie'' Cordelia tries, not wanting the situation to escalate.
"You should've been more attentive to her," Billie accuses, her voice laced with frustration as she turns to face Wilhemina again. "Y/N was clearly sick, and you just let her push herself like that."
Wilhemina's expression hardens, her pride clashing with Billie's accusations. "I was only trying to respect her independence," she defends, her tone defensive yet tinged with regret. "I didn't realize how serious it was."
Their voices are raised by now, the emotions bubbling out of both of them, causing you to stir from sleep. As your eyes flutter open, you notice the absence of the pounding headache, your vision clear, stomach much better, despite still feeling a little under the weather but grateful for your girlfriends attentive care. Your heartbeat quickens as you hear both of your girlfriends shouting from next door, so slowly but surely you crawl out of bed, making your way next door, the cold floor sending a shiver through your body.
Cordelia steps forward, her presence commanding attention as she seeks to diffuse the tension between her two lovers. "We're all at fault here," she interjects, her voice calm yet authoritative. "Billie you noticed her temperature and couldn't have known this morning, same with Wilhemina. Y/N needs us now, not tearing each other apart''.
Both Wilhemina and Billie fall silent, their gazes shifting to Cordelia as she speaks. Despite their differences, Billie knows she is feeling argumentative due to her own insecurity and blaming herself for not having picked this up earlier, respecting Wilhemina's wisdom and guidance, the redhead also grateful for the mediums care towards you and knowing they both have your best interest at heart.
As the door creeks open, their heads snap towards you, their features softening immediately, seeing you up and awake. ,,Sweetheart, what are you doing up?'' Cordelia asks, her voice filled with concern and adoration. She walks over, her hand checking for a temperature, relief washing over her as you fell much better. You snuggle into her chest before mumbling ,,I heard shouting'' your gaze meeting both Billie's and Wilhemina's. Their gazes drop to the floor, feeling guilty before Billie approaches ,,I'm sorry for waking you babydoll'' she apologises, giving you a little smile.
,,I'm sorry for not saying anything and I'm sorry I made you worry and argue'' you apologise, still snuggling into Cordelia's chest. ,,It's all okay sweetheart, we are just glad you are okay'' the supreme reassures as she meets your eyes, her thumb reaching for your chin and making you look up at her. Silence falls over the room, before a very loud growling noise interrupts the peace and quiet, your face turns red as you hide into your girlfriend, Cordelia smiling before she chuckles ,,Oh dear, someones hungry?'' she smiles and you simply nod.
Billie Dean steps forward ,,Well darling, Mina here made you some soup, would you like me to heat it up for you?'' she asks and you simply nod. ,,Let's go then sweetie'' Cordelia ushers you back to the bedroom, still wanting you to take it slow. Before Billie can follow after you, Wilhemina's hand reaches for the mediums. ,,I-'' she begins but Billie is quick to interrupt her ,,All good darling, I'm sorry too'' she speaks softly, before pressing a little kiss to the redheads cheek.
And so the rest of the evening is spent in your shared bedroom, Billie heating up some soup for you, Cordelia still checking your temperature regularly and making sure you are warm, comfortable and hydrated. Wilhemina hovers nearby, ready to tend to you if you needed anything at all. After a while, the moon begins illuminating the white bedroom, as the four of you get comfortable in bed. Cordelia and Billie to your left, Wilhemina to your right. The two blondes snuggle into you from behind, spooning you and keeping you warm. Your face is turned to Wilhemina and when she finally makes it into bed your eyes meet her brown ones. ,,Mina?'' you almost whisper into the silence of the night as you can already hear Billie's soft snores fill the room.
,,Yes little one?'' she asks in return, her hand wandering to your cheek and cupping it gently. ,,I'm sorry'' you whisper, feeling bad about todays events. ,,You have nothing to be sorry for little one, I am sorry'' her words are gentle and soft, your Mina very present now. A shiver runs through your body, the sickness still lingering on you a little bit and she picks it up. ,,Are you cold little one?'' she asks and you simply nod ,,Come here'' she coos, before you snuggle into her chest. Cordelia scooting a little closer and warming you up from behind ,,I love you my sweet girl'' she whispers into your ear, causing you to smile into her chest before sleepily confessing your love for her. And with your three girlfriends holding you through the night, you already know you will feel much better in the morning.
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charlottan · 2 months
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tagged by @columbosunday for my top 6 alltime or current favorite albums thank you thank you!!!
(im going with CURRENT because i recently did an ask game for my alltime favs)
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Love Songs for the Chemical Generation by Daniel Land & the Modern Painters (dream pop/shoegaze) - very dreamy album of rolling lush melodies that feel like being high up on a mountain. lovely album everyone who is into dream pop should hear it
Year of the Newt by Bobbing (funktronica) - very FUN album check out rag time gal at least its soooo good
Variations on a Theme by Om (stoner doom) - what can i say. repetitive, heavy, this is peak stoner doom
Book of Rituals by Saturniidae (stoner doom) - this album is actually by my mutual @wyrmweed everyone should check it out :)) my favorite songs are trip haze coma and under the blood red sun. very good album
Aja by Steely Dan (jazz rock) - again, what can i say. just a tight album. we all know steely dan on here i dont need to sing their praises
The Normal Album by Will Wood (progressive pop) - billy timber:)
tagging whoever wants to^-^
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nateezfics · 2 years
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PAIRING — mingi x reader
GENRE — smut, angst, forbidden love, fated lovers au, vampire au, fem!reader, vampire!mingi, dom!mingi, sub!reader
WARNINGS — mentions of blood and depictions of gore/wounds, violence (more warnings will come in later parts)
WORD COUNT — 1.4k
SUMMARY — they say you do not choose love, but rather it chooses you. you believe this to be true, because being in love with the very monster you are supposed to hate is not what you would’ve picked for yourself. it’s beautiful to find love in the handsome and kind vampire, but it is heartbreaking. it’s been known from the start that this would only end in blood.
FIC PLAYLIST — blinded by emmit fenn, heart by heart by demi lovato, lovely by billie eilish and khalid
(cover made by the ever wonderful and talented @roseteez )
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Hopelessness began to sink into your bones the further you ran. You were going nowhere, so desperately lost within the consuming blackness of the night. The full moon did little to aid your sight. The lush canopy of trees obstructed it’s light, only giving you speckles of light to guide your path. You inwardly cursed yourself for sneaking out of Rainhallow this late, and especially on this night of all nights. The full moon meant trouble; no one from your village ever stepped foot into the woods during this moon cycle. But you did. And as you ran helplessly through the trees, you realized with a heart full of dread that this one stupid decision would inevitably be your last.
You came to a halt, chest rising and falling with frantic breaths, your legs screaming with pain from carrying you for so long. You found a tree at your side to bear your weight against, and it was only then did you realize how tired you truly were. Your dress was in tethers, the rugged forest floor having ripped away at it, leaving it dirty and torn. Your mind raced in attempt to figure out a solution, some way of finding your way back to Rainhallow. You had never snuck this far out of the village, leaving you with no understanding of the terrain you currently found yourself in. You thought of your older brother, Theo, and wondered if he was looking for you. You could only imagine how much he was fretting, and how angry he must have been at you for sneaking away again. Tears welled in your eyes as you thought over him, over how you wouldn’t be able to say farewell to him; how he would lose you much like how you both lost your parents many years ago. A sudden loss with no opportunity to say goodbye.
There was a resounding crack of a fallen tree limb somewhere behind you, and your skin prickled with fear. You started in a run, your exhausted and over used legs moving sluggishly underneath you. You willed yourself to move despite the pain and the hollowness in your lungs. You didn’t know where to go, all you knew was that you needed to stay away from whatever was assailing you. You were unsure of how much more your body would manage. You could tell you were beginning to lose momentum. You navigated blindly through the thick, dark forest while whatever was behind you quickly drew closer. There was only so much more distance your body allowed you to cross before you began to stumble over your own feet. In the obsidian that stretched before you there was a break in the ground, a small cliff that you were unable to notice before your body was sent flying off the edge.
You collided with the unforgiving ground and the impact knocked the air out of your lungs, rendering you helpless. There was a sharp pain in your thigh accompanied by a hot, sticky sensation. There was no way you could have seen through the dark to understand what it was, so you relied on your hand to dig under your dress to feel. You cried out when your hand came in contact with what only could have been a stick that must have plunged into your flesh during the descent. The warmth of your blood poured from the wound, making you curse aloud. You remained there with no strength to pick yourself up, any bit of energy your body had already having been drained from you. Before you could even process what was happening, there was a tall, ominous figure that stood above you. You were met with a sight that instilled fear in your heart and dread in your veins.
Red eyes peered down at you. They glowed bright in the darkness, illuminating the being’s face to show his sickening grin. He looked every bit a predator, and every bit like a vampire. “What is a lady like you doing out so late, hm? The forest is no place for a human to be all alone, especially during a full moon. There’s monsters in these parts, you know.”
You used what little energy you could muster to scramble backwards in an attempt to flee, but he was too quick, and you were too powerless. His large hand encompassed your throat and swiftly you were pulled off the ground to dangle in the air like nothing more than a rag doll. You struggled to free yourself, but to no avail.
“You’re a pretty little thing,” he said while inhaling deeply. “You smell delightful. I cannot wait to feast on you, my dear.” His fangs glimmered in the moonlight, and you fought with all your might as he lowered you down closer to them. But before he could sink his teeth into you, he cried out in agony, causing you to suddenly fall out of his grasp and onto the forest floor.
You groaned as you landed on your injured leg, the pain shooting down the length of your limb. Your head jerked upwards just in time for you to catch the sight of the vampire standing rigid, agony frozen on his features. You gasped when your eyes lowered to his chest to find the most gruesome sight. A hand protruded from his torso and within it rested his lifeless heart. You watched the way the hand jerked itself out from the vampire, and before you could even manage a scream, his head was torn from his shoulders. His body fell to the ground, lifeless and unmoving. Another ominous figure materialized from behind him, and when he stepped into the moonlight, your breath caught in your throat. He was more intimidating than the previous, standing much taller and larger.
“P-please, stay back!” You knew your pleas were useless. There was nothing you could have done. There was nothing that could’ve saved you from your certain demise. You held your breath when he stood above you, his eyes a fiery red and making every muscle in your body stiff with fear. You reflexively shut your eyes as he inclined towards you. Just when you expected the sting of his fangs, you were met with his arms around you instead. You yelped when he suddenly swept you off the ground and into his arms. He held you as if you weighed nothing, and your squirming to free yourself did nothing to affect him. “Put me down!”
He said nothing and turned to begin walking through the forest in the direction you had come from. Your body was tired, and your wound was bleeding too fast. Eventually you resigned yourself to whatever fate lied ahead for you, your head resting against the monster’s chest. He held you carefully as he traveled through the darkness with ease. As time went on, you began to feel less afraid. Maybe it was the loss of blood and the shock of everything that had just happened, but for some odd reason you found yourself losing hold of the fear from earlier. You grew even more confused over what this vampire’s intentions with you could’ve been, but your brain was too foggy to think for too long.
You were on the brink of unconsciousness when the forest suddenly opened, giving way to allow you to take in the familiar sight of Rainhallow. Home. The vampire had taken you home. You heard the dulled sounds of the guards that stood post at the village gates, but you paid no mind to their shouts nor to the way they began to rush towards you. You stared up at the man-like being, enraptured by his otherworldly appearance and his lack of concern for the guards ahead. He stopped and leaned down to gently deposit you onto the ground. He eyed your wound, but gave it no more attention. His eyes found yours, and in that moment your heart stopped. You didn’t know how much time passed between you, but the loud footsteps of the guards broke his gaze from yours. Without another look back or even a word uttered, he ran away back into the forest, leaving you bewildered.
The guards were swift to tend to you, lifting you and carrying you into the village. They were urgent to get you to Theo who had undoubtedly assumed the worst at that point. Your brother’s relief was quick to fade into anger at you, but despite his shouts in your ear all you were concerned about was him, the vampire who had just saved your life. You withheld that information from your brother, even after all of his pestering questions. But deep in your heart you’d never forget his face and what he did for you.
You would always remember him.
To be continued…
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AUTHOR’S NOTE — the long awaited mingi fic is here!! well, part of it lol. the fic is very much unfinished despite that i have been working on it for a year :’) i’m struggling to get it fully finished because it’s taking a lot out of me since this fic is so plot heavy. i have much more than this written and it’s going to end up being a bit of a hefty fic. so i’ve decided to split it in parts. this way i can at least post something and get some of this fic posted lol. i know this part is a little vague, but i hope you still enjoyed part one, and i hope you can all look forward to part two! y’all have no idea how happy i am to be posting this, even if it’s just a little piece of the whole thing :’)
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negrolicity · 1 year
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