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lovingelegance · 2 years

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Sugar Mommy/Daddy AU (🎊Event)

Headcannons + Short Scenarios!

Summary of this event : basically an AU where you’re a sugar mommy/daddy for genshin men, scenarios and some of my personal headcannons! (Be prepared because I’m not including everything that’s in here…)

Characters, Albedo, Ayato, Capitano, Childe, Diluc, Dottore, Gorou, Itto, Kazuha, Scaramouche, Thoma, Xiao, and Zhongli. || Sorry if I didn’t include your fav here!! I couldn’t think of anything for them :(

Side note : I kind of wanted to do this for like so long but never had any excuse too, but in celebration for getting unshadow-banned (finally) I’m making this an event? Cheers to getting unshadow-banned!🥂

Before we start, sorry for my grammar mistakes! (If I have any) 🫶🫶

❕Albedo

Your his sugar mommy/daddy because he needs new books with spells, potions, expensive and hard to obtain items/materials just you know the typical stuff Albedo would need to do his research..

I don’t know what to call this but he’s really into you experimenting on him and stuff, overstimulate him or edge him he’ll be so turned on. He wants you to test his limits, put a vibrator in him that reaches deep inside him and he would just be in utter bliss?! Oh and maybe gag him and look him in the eyes with no expression.

His thighs and nipples would be very very sensitive, touch his thighs while you tug on the nipple clamps you bought him. Maybe throw in some degrading and it’ll have him cumming in a second.

❗️ Scenario beneath

“Let’s test out this new “gadget” I bought.” You said while holding Albedo’s chin. The “gadget” you were referring to was a vibrator, it had up to 6 vibrations. From the lowest to the highest, you decide to go with the 3rd vibration. You quickly shoved it into Albedo and his reaction was amusing. “AH-! O-Oh my-” though you thought you chose the middle vibration level. Seems like Albedo is still sensitive after all. His breathing became hitched, “Let’s move up a level, shall we?” You say with a smirk on your face.

As his moans became louder you started to touch his nipples. “Fuck-!.. mm~!!” you rubbed them slowly, as they began to get harder. “Do you like that?~” you teasingly said. Albedo could only whimper out in response, his head thrown back as you turn it the the next level once again. His thighs started to tremble, “Gonna- C-Cum~!.. Ple-Please let me—!” You suddenly turn down the vibration to the first level. Albedo looks at you in disbelief, with those eyes. Begging silently.. “Don’t worry, you can take at least one more right? For me?” You whisper, he nodded his head in response and bit his lip. Oh you were going to have a fun time with him.

~ ⭐️

❕Ayato

Okay,, where do I start? This man probably would have you as a sugar mommy/daddy just for fun, or either expenses he doesn’t want to pay for, but he does enjoy being a sugar baby that’s for sure. He loves being pampered in gifts and affection.

He would totally wear the sluttiest lingerie for you, just imagine you coming home from a long day of work or whatever you were doing just to be greeted by your beloved ayato welcoming you home with the pretty lingerie you bought for him on himself. He would even tease you about staring at him, I mean you can’t help it he just looks gorgeous right now.

Not very disobedient but will act up once in a while. When he does, fuck him till he breaks. I’m telling you right now he will totally enjoy it. Make him scream out your name and only your name. Fuck him at a fast pace and roughly, he would be instantly on cloud nine! Treat him like a cheap whore.

❗️ Scenario beneath

“Welcome home dear..” you hear a familiar voice throughout the hallway. “Ah, Ayato-” you were cut off guard when you saw Ayato. You had recently bought him lingerie, though you weren’t expecting him to wear it today. “Such a surprise, you look absolutely beautiful.” You say while you walk towards him. Putting your coat on the nearest surface of a object. The lingerie suited him well and showed off his body in the ways you always liked. You knew once you saw that pair of lingerie you had to get it for Ayato. Your hand were placed on his waist while the other on his chest. “Something catch your eye?” He says while slightly grinning. “Of course, you.” Ayato unbuttoned your shirt while maintaining eye contact with you.

Ayato’s lingerie was slowly falling off as you fingered and made out with him. Earlier you ordered for him to keep the lingerie on and for it to not get dirty, but it felt impossible the way you made him loose his mind. The pleasure clouded his head, soon he couldn’t get a word out of his mouth. “I should buy more lingerie for you, yeah?” You suggested, though he could only moan out in response. Taking another good look at his state, you were purely astonished.

~🧋

❕Capitano

I feel like he’s not the type to go look for a sugar mommy/daddy, personally I would like to think that you knew each other before this whole thing happened.. you would also be the one suggesting it. He would agree just because why not or for the experience, (Literally this is all I could think of for this part😭

Man in the streets whore in the sheets,, I just had too.. but anyways… I also think he’s the type to try to be quiet because he’s embarrassed about the sounds he makes, comfort him and maybe say something along the lines of, “Don’t be so quiet, I hear your gorgeous moans.” He would be so red after you said that, maybe just tie, hold, or grab his hands so he wouldn’t have a chance to cover his moans :)

Oral with Capitano.. oh my god. You or him receiving he would be a moaning whimpering mess. He just can’t help it, it feels too good to not act like the way he is at the moment. Looking up/down on him with that dominating look gets him turned on ever more..

❗️ Scenario Beneath

You place a kiss to his thighs, nibbling on them almost. Capitano covered his mouth with his hand, he was trying to not seem desperate. Looking at him then his thighs you decided to spread them apart further. “Why so shy today?..” you ask, he just looked down. You figured he just was, no particular reason. Though, when you thought about it maybe.. just maybe he would tell you. “If you don’t tell me I’ll stop,” you stood. Now you were looking down on him. “Ah,- well, I.. I’m a bit embarrassed doing lewd things like this.. It’s not like I don’t like it or anything-” you grabbed his chin and looked him in the eye, giving the look he always loved. “No need to be embarrassed around me sweetheart.”

“Uh-! S-Shit..” his breathing started to become faster. You licked his tip, then put his cock in your mouth. He had remembered when you said “Your noises are breathtaking.” and got turned on even further. He cursed under his breath, he wasn’t going to last if he kept on remembering. That’s when you said something, “Such a good boy for me, aren’t you?” Then he came on the spot. He was flustered, that was for sure. He shivered a bit.. You smirked at him after that, he was so sensitive you thought to yourself. Hungrily, you went for more.

~🌒

❕Childe

Although he has plenty of mora, he would do it for the fun of it as well. Or just a why the hell not? He would also probably ask you to buy him training gear, new weapons, stuff like that.. just nice stuff he doesn’t need to buy but stuff you can buy for him.

I think we can all agree that he would be a masochist. Whip him, step on him, humiliate him, slap him, just do anything you please to him. Hell, even spit on him?! He wants to be of use to you, a toy for you. A slut for you and only you. Though, mix in some praise. “Your such a good slut for me.” Something like that and it’ll have him lusting for more. (Give him good aftercare after that though, reassure him just saying,,)

This man thrives off of attention, keep your eyes on him it will make him feel great. Though.. if he acts like a brat ignore him. It will humble him realll quick. That’s one way to tame him. Although the other way is to simply break him. What I mean by that, fuck him till he can’t get a word out. That requires more work, but which ever one you would prefer.

❗️ Scenario Beneath

“Whoops!~ looks like I’ve dropped something..” Childe said while bending over to get whatever he dropped. Showing his ass off. That was of course, for your attention. You weren’t looking at him, you were looking at your phone. Texting a friend and simply catching up. Mean while Childe got somewhat pissed off. He wanted your attention, and he wasn’t getting it. Childe wanted to use another method, he than sat on your lap and proceeded to whisper dirty things in your ear. He still wasn’t getting the reaction and attention he wanted. His other attempts failed, but he was determined. Soon, you murmured “I can’t hear you.” You wanted to make him say the things out loud, proving he meant it. Every, single, word.

“I want you to fuck me, use me, humiliate me, praise me, do whatever you want with me.. I’ll be a good slut for you..” he drags a finger down your chest and places it just a bit above your hips. Looking up at you, with alluring eyes. “And.., only for you.” You finally turned off your phone and put it aside. A sadistic smile appeared on your face, grabbing his waist with one hand and another holding his chin. Pulling his face to yours, passionately making out. He pulled away, letting out a slutty moan of his. “I’ll make sure to use you well tonight.” tossing his clothes aside aggressively. He got the reaction he wanted, finally. Childe won’t be able to get off easy as this time.

~🐳

❕Diluc

He personally, wouldn’t call you a sugar daddy/mommy. Though, your relationship with him is what most people would call it. You tend to his needs, and give him what he wants. Whether sexually or buying something for him. Or maybe just spending time with him intimately. There are times where he personally needs his own space and you have to respect that!

Would be into hair pulling. But, lowkey. The way he found out he was into was that one night where he was giving you a blow job/eating you out. You were close and pulled his hair slightly, he didn’t know at first but he was turned on by it. At first, he tried to bring it up to you but was too shy, but when it was the right time he mentioned it and you had many ideas in your head after that..

I’m telling you guys right now.. Be gentle with him and also be patient with him. Babe needs it. Some people might not agree with this but this is what needs to be said, he’s been through it and I strongly believe this man is touch starved. (very if I have to mention) Fulfill what he wants and you’ll get the best out of him. Oh and I personally believe he has veins!!

❗️ Scenario Beneath

“Do you like that?” You cooed. Looking him in the eyes lovingly, rubbing his nipples slowly. “m..mhm,”he tries to bite back a moan. His hair scattered out, not in the usual pony tail he would wear. He looked beautiful with his hair down, you’d have to admit. “You’re getting very hard, just from a little touching here..” you playfully tease. He breaks eye contact, a bit embarrassed. You move the strands of hair that cover his face, you observed his face for a bit and saw blush covering his cheeks. “C-Can you please go a bit.. faster..?-” he was cut off with sudden movement and almost cried out. “Would you like me to touch you down there?” almost whispering, “Yes.. P, Please..~” Diluc pleaded. Stroking his cock, just the way he liked it. He threw his head back and held your hand tightly.

Tears falling from his eyes from the pleasure, it’s not like he hasn’t experienced this before but with you it’s different to him. He felt safe, he could trust you with making him feel indescribable things. “I think I’m g-going too—!” He whimpered, as he came all over his stomach. His eyes rolled back as he lost control. You place a kiss to his forehead, then to his lips. “You did great Diluc.” The way you said his name made him feel butterflies in his stomach, as if he was experiencing this for the first time. “Thank.., you.” he whispered, just enough so you could hear him.

~🌹

❕Dottore

Jeez where do I start? Well, he knows that he can get his own mora, but why make that when you can get someone else to give you mora? Literally, this is how I think he thinks if that makes sense?? Anyway, when you purchase stuff for him sometimes you do not know what you’re getting yourself into.. LMAO

Would probably make stuff (cough cough aphrodisiacs..) for both of you to try out. Probably would get him horny thinking about it. (Also stuff to boost stamina so you guys can go at it longer..) Definitely the one who would have suggested it. He always has some of those just in case. Iykyk!

Definitely into the testing stuff, the thing I mentioned in Albedos. If you didn’t read it basically experimenting on him, though.. he wants pain to be involved with it. He wants to see bruises, hickeys, scratches, stuff like that on his body. Just because he wants to be reminded of whatever happened between you and him that night.

❗️ Scenario Beneath

The aphrodisiacs were supposed to kick in a few minutes ago, you thought. You looked at Dottore and he gave you that look, to be patient. It kicked in the moment he gave you that look. Shit. It was the first time you tried this and you felt passion burn inside of you. You could tell Dottore was feeling the same thing, the moment you locked eyes the tension rose. It’s as if you are loosing control. As you prepared for this all he did was give a nod and you hurried your way to him. Taking both of your clothes off as fast as you ever could, you didn’t care you were in the kitchen as this happened. You picked him off his feet then to the kitchen counter. “Fuck- give it to me.” You quickly grabbed the bottle of lube that was next to you and prepped Dottore. Sticking two fingers instantly earned a rasped moan from him. Dottore shivered. As you quickly thrusted your fingers, he let out shaky gasps.

Finally, you slammed your cock/strap in him. “MMN—! More—.. Give-me more~!!” He leaves a high pitched moan after you pound him over and over again. You were both drunk on the feeling. Sloppily kissing him as salvia drips down his chin. Dottore was close, you decided to speed up and go rougher. He loved the feeling, soon he was seeing stars. “AH- t-think ‘m gonna cum..~!!” You thrusted into him once more as he came all over his stomach. Though, you both weren’t satisfied there. The insatiable lust felt endless, though you kept going until the effect wore off.

~🧪

❕Gorou

He would totally buy stuff for his troops and gifts as well. Especially for Kokomi. Whenever people ask him how he has all these gifts to give he just gets very flustered and changes the topic or just shrugs it off and walks away while being very red. He won’t ever admit he had a sugar daddy/mommy around people he isn’t close with. Though Kokomi has her curiosities she doesn’t want to dig in his business.

I think you guys already know the drill. Pet play, and I will elaborate! Leashes, collars, (a bit of bondage) you know.. the goood stuff. Please praise this boy. You’d be doing him a favor. Call him a good pup/puppy, or good boy. Nothing wrong with that route! Also, give him head pats!!

Breeding kink.. 100%. Cannot convince me otherwise unless you have a better idea. Fill him with your semen and place a butt plug to keep it in. He would love the idea. Belly bulge, seeing it makes him turned on. I think that’s pretty explainable.

❗️ Scenario Beneath

“Who’s my good boy?” You cooed. Tugging on the leash to his collar. His tail wagged happily. “I am!” He jumped up on you and snuggled up to you. You smile, patting his head then stroking his hair. You feel something poke at you. Looking down, it was Gorou’s cock. He was hard. “Mm, would you like me to help out with that?” teasing him, you put a finger on his tip.. feeling mischievous. He nodded eagerly, so needy. Taking his hand and placing it on his cock you then say, “First.. I want you to do it yourself, do you think you could do that?”

“Master.. it-, it doesn’t feel the same!! When you do it, it feels so different—” he whines. “Cute.” You thought to yourself. “Baby, just try it.. if you ever need help I’m here.” You say reassuringly. “But..” He stopped. “I will do it for you.. master.” Stopping his protest. You felt yourself getting more hornier, getting harder/wetter from his actions. You make him sit on your thigh as he jerks off. His facial expressions were priceless. The way he whimpered out, and how he was trying to get himself cum.. He’s was working so hard, you should reward him with something… sweet.

~🐶

❕ Itto

You met up with Shinobu and she introduced you to Itto. You either thought he was adorable or just the opposite, no in between. You started getting more closer with him somehow and you found yourself buying stuff for him. (Some unnecessary things he’d probably use for like a day??)

Man. Corruption kink with Itto.. MAKE THIS MAN INTO A WHORE. Anyways! He would probably say the most sluttiest thing and wouldn’t even know what he said because of how fucked out he would be. In the beginning though… he would probably say something like “This is so lewd..” and blush hard.

Training him to take your cock/strap. Oh my god. Put two fingers in his mouth, and for a challenge three. Make him suck them and lick them how he would with your cock/strap. Damn, imagining it sounds amazing ngl.

❗️Scenario Beneath

“That’s good sweetheart, keep doing that.” You coo. Looking at Itto sadistically. He was sucking eagerly on two of your fingers so nicely. You wanted to reward him, but after he gets used to your third finger in his mouth. “Mm, I think you deserve another.. don’t you?” You say getting closer to him. He nodded in a needy way, you chuckled and shoved another finger in his mouth. He gagged and a smug looked appeared on your face. Thrusting the fingers, tears almost falling down his face. You couldn’t help but have something spark in you.

You and Itto went at this for a good ten minutes. You were bored and pulled out your cock/strap. Itto drooled at the sight. Taking out the wet fingers and stroked your cock/strap with them, “Pl-Please..?” He quietly whined. You tilt your head, acting confused. “Please what sweetheart? Say it.” You asked. “I want your cock/strap in my mouth..” he whispered, you pretended that you couldn’t hear him. “Huh? Speak up, I can’t hear you.” he looked at you with puppy like eyes, but that won’t work this time. You waited for a response and he finally delivered one. “I need your cock/strap in me.” He said more confidently. A smug look appeared on your face again, then you shoved him down on your cock/strap. This was a reward for him being a good whore for you.

~💥

❕Kazuha

You guys crossed paths during your travels and now you travel with him coincidentally. You take him to nice places, places he’s never seen before. Writing poetry about the places you take him makes him happy. He never really bothers asking you for stuff but when he does it’s just small favors or items.

Bondage with Kazuha, he would be so pretty in red ropes I just know it. He would love being tied up, just being restricted in sex just turns something on in him. He would trust you 100% to do what you do best. (Up to you to decide what you want to do to him!!)

Edging. End of conversation. Jkjk, “You can do it baby.” Just reassuring him he can do it and survive getting edged another time. For my people who like overstimulation, you can also do that with Kazuha. He is open with anything, but I personally would like to focus on Edging with him. (Cause I literally haven’t written anything with edging yet.. I think. I also think he would be into that.)

❗️Scenario Beneath

Kazuha squirms beneath you as you stroke his cock slowly. Gasping at the sensation, Kazuha wasn’t typically the person to get impatient but he felt like he’s been here for hours. On and on. “Aww baby.. would you like me to go faster?” You say looking at him. “Yesyesyes!” He said quickly as a moan escaped from his mouth once you stroked his cock faster. His cock was so.. sensitive. He was going to cum by the way his body was reacting, “Ngh-! Gonna- cum~!” You stopped. He cried out, “Wh, Why’d you stop?” He asked, inhaling sharply. “Well, we wanna build a good orgasm right? The relief of getting to cum after getting edged..” you placed your pointer finger to his bottom lip.

“I- I guess so..” He soon groaned out as you started to pump his cock again. Pre-cum leaking out of his cock, you made sure to go extra slower this time. Kazuha shut his eyes, hoping for time to go faster so he could get his release. “Be a good boy for me, you’ll get what you want soon.” You reassured him and went faster. His breathing started to hitch. “Please—!” He cried out. You stopped once again. His face was red, Kazuha couldn’t wait till he came. The thought of it turned him on even more.

~🍂

❕Scaramouche

Well he has to find some source of mora once he left the Fatui. You just popped out of no where mysteriously and offered him a deal. You get time with him and mora will be handed over, he could have rejected but something in him didn’t.

Make him your maid he would secretly love it. He would always tell you he hated it but his reactions from your hand under his skirt say otherwise! Though.. he’s not very good at his job you still keep him in check. Also feminization with him.. oh my lord….. buying skirts and dresses for him.

Would be a brat but if you fucked him hard enough he would shut right up. But sometimes, you shouldn’t give him what you want and just deal with his brat act. He secretly wants you to bend him over and fuck him roughly or just shove your cock/pussy in his mouth.

❗️Scenario Beneath

“W-Why is this skirt so.. so short?!” Scaramouche complained. You signaled for him to turn around, “It’s not short, you’re just being dramatic.” saying while shrugging. He went to go on try out the other outfits you bought him and looked at all of them in disbelief. “C’mon, you can’t take all day. Have you forgotten I’ve got places I need to be?” You say while having your hand on your forehead. He comes out with another outfit, a particular one that catches your eye. He complained once again, although you ignored. “HEY! Are you even listening to me?!” Scaramouche exclaimed. You roll your eyes and focus onto the outfit once again, “Bend over for me.”

“Huh-?!” He says, you shoot him a glare then he turns around and bends over. “Let’s make this quick,” you say while removing the clothing parts that covered his ass and cock. “Ugh, fine.” Scaramouche didn’t want to argue this time so he complied. You noticed he kept a butt plug in. How interesting, you thought to yourself. Removing that and replacing them with your fingers. He covered his mouth although you still heard his moans. You quickly thrusted them, soon after you pumped his cock. His legs started to shake, and before you knew it.. You could tell this was going to be longer than expected.

~⚡️

❕ Thoma

Wouldn’t even know that you were his sugar daddy/mommy, when Ayato first told him that you were he was shocked. He just thought you were very generous and.. gave him a lot more stuff that just the usual. If you know what I mean.. Though, he didn’t complain. He liked that as well.

This man is so flexible with anything. I’m not even sure what to write for him at this point.. he would enjoy it if you called him a whore or a good boy. But that depends on what state he’s in, of course. Whether he’s the top or bottom he’ll always find pleasure in it! Overstimulation or getting edged. Personally I am a person who believes in good boy Thoma supremacy!! Well.. more. But on those days where I think he’s a absolute whore, they’re for another day.

Doggy Thoma lives in my mind rent free I’m not even going to lie. Fucking him in doggy style while tugging on his leash. Sensitive Thoma who can cum with his nipples being played with only.. I mean hell, he’d be asking you to breed him sometimes. Fill him full of your cum and watch him be on cloud nine.

❗️ Scenario Beneath

Rubbing his nipples, you also stroke his cock. “I love that desperate look of yours.” You said in the tone he always loved. He shivered and whined out. “Please- fuck me already, I-I’ll be a good boy!!” He says. You chuckle, shaking your head. He decided to cum without your permission, so you decided to give him a small amount of punishment. He usually doesn’t act up but when he does, you let it slide occasionally. But now, you were feeling a bit more.. sadistic. The tears running down his face awakened something in you. Maybe, it was time to explore this new side with Thoma.

You were edging him for long, you decide to fuck him and give him what he wants. Until he came with his nipples being touched. You also wanted to experiment that with him. Stopping your actions, you played with his nipples, “W-What are you doing?..” he asks timidly. “Mmph—!” He threw his head back in utter bliss. Soon sucked the other nipple, Thoma was a moaning mess. He felt his orgasm building up and was afraid he was going to get edged again, though that wasn’t the case this time. With a tingly feeling in his stomach he came. “I’m sososo sorry!!” He said worriedly. Now you had to choose whether to punish him again or give him what he wants this time!

~🧹

❕Xiao

Buy him almond tofu and he’ll be good to go, he wouldn’t ask for anything else honestly. Maybe if you cooked it for him he would feel more great. Though being a sugar daddy/mommy for him.. Spoil him. Even though he might say he doesn’t need all these items.. he would secretly like it. Maybe even spoil him with affection, and yknow. Other things..

Kitty Xiao….. look. I said I was into puppy Xiao but right now that’s not the case. Man just get him little cute outfits and get him to put cat ears on.. oh my. Anyways,, treat him gently. Show him you care for him, kiss him, touch him, fuck him. Xiao with a mini skirt is on my mind and it won’t leave anytime soon.

Going on with Xiao in a mini skirt, buy him pretty panties. His tip leaking pre-cum and staining the panties. Oh and bonus if there pink and has frills with flowers, I should stop right there before I go crazy with this topic.. Put makeup on him just to ruin it the other second.

❗️ Scenario Beneath

“How long are you going to take doing my makeup?” Xiao said while groaning, you roll your eyes and grabbed the eyeliner. “Just as long as I’m about to fuck you.” You say, shit. You didn’t even realize what you said and now Xiao was all red. “Oh- I see..” when you did his makeup you made sure almost every part of it was perfect. You loved the satisfaction of ruining his makeup by the end of rounds with him. “Well.. hurry up. I want to …. Already.” He said. You couldn’t hear the word before already. But you could make out what it was.

“FUCK!-” he whimpered out as you rammed into him. His face was dug in the pillow. “You look so better like this.” Glancing at him, seeing his makeup all ruined. You kept on ramming into him and made him see the stars. He felt so good, better than before. He didn’t even care about the makeup on his face, in fact he probably forgot about it. Xiao only focused on the pleasure and how good you were fucking him.

~🌌

❕ Zhongli

Y’all already know the drill with him. I think we all know what he would buy if you actually played the game or saw any memes about his spending. Though, as a sugar daddy/mommy in this world.. you never run out of money so he can buy the most useless thing in the world and still try to use it.

Semi Public sex with him?! Just imagine him working and you were under the desk doing something, (up to you to decide what you were doing) someone could’ve walked in at any moment.. but that made it more fun for you and Zhongli. Then again.. That person would probably be traumatized if they knew what was going on down the desk.

Roleplay with him, I know this might sound weird but you’re already here. So just please, head me out! Boss and secretary, whether you are boss or secretary he would always enjoy it. I there are more ideas but I can’t list all of them.

❗️Scenario Beneath

You were underneath him, sucking his cock. Zhongli tried his best not to make any noise at all but he just couldn’t. The pleasure was too overwhelming for him and thinking about the people that could come in at any moment excited him even more. You look up at him with those teasing and sly eyes. You and Zhongli “Forgot” to lock the door so now he’s “Worried” you run his thigh and occasionally reassure him. Hu Tao could walk in, even Childe for all he knows. He tried to compose himself but as you can tell. It didn’t work at all.

“C-Cumming~” He moaned out, he came in your mouth and you swallowed single last drop of cum. Licking your lips, you had an idea what if you were to ride him right here and right now. You thought to yourself. “Hey Zhongli, can I?” You say whispering, as he felt your breath against his skin. He nodded and gulped as you prepped yourself up for him. Now he was really nervous because people could see you now.

~🐉

Mmm, I loved writing this! This was fun. Anyway, girl version next?

(If you have another suggestion or have something to say.. shoot me a request or ask!)

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that-enby-witch · 1 year

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Tarot

Nata Soul Taro - probably the best pick a pile tarot readers I’ve found on YouTube. she also has a website and does personal readings. The videos are very calming and often really accurate

Zodianz - gives you three tarot cards and their meanings. Includes whether they’re yes or no, zodiac signs, planets and elements that correspond with each card, keywords for the card and then a short paragraph about the meaning. It also gives the meaning of the numbers in the card (like in 8 cups it tells you about 8)

If anyone knows any websites where you can learn tarot meanings let me know and I’ll add them to this list

Spell work

The Works - if you’re British, The Works has a lot of trinket boxes that you can keep spell ingredients in, and some potion bottles which are meant for crafts but they’re perfect for spell jars

Witchipedia - has some basic info about spells and some simple ones that you can do without needing many tools. Perfect for broom closeted witches, beginners or witches who can’t afford fancy stuff.

@strangesigils has some posts on common sigil methods, or, you can use some of their existing sigils!

Shadow work

Pinterest - I’m not kidding Pinterest has some great shadow work prompts if you just type in shadow work. Some are meh and some are really good

Co—Star - as well as astrology this also has a section where you can write a message to yourself and it’ll pop up the next time the stars are in the same position as they were when you wrote it

Crystal work

Holly’s Hope Beads - handmade crystal jewellery! My mum knows the girl who owns it and I’ve gotten a few pieces here. Really pretty and good quality

#witchcraft #witchblr #witch #pagan #paganism #hellenism #greek deities #tarot #astrology #co star #shadow work #crystals #crystal work #witchy things #witch resources #witchcraft websites #beginner witch #baby witch

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borathae · 6 months

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"This is a little story about how Yoongi and Taehyung spend their days when the rest of the family isn't home."

Pairing: platonic Vampire!Taehyung x Vampire!Yoongi

Genre: Slice of Life, Fluff

Warnings: there are no warnings because this is nothing but sweet fluff and happiness, they go on a little ride with their horses, they're so important to me, hinted polyamory

Wordcount: 2.8k

a/n: i love them i love them i love them 😭 my two babies :( the header is ruining me btw, they're so pretty fandsfna

Yoongi is listening to music. It plays on his speaker and fills the room with its melodies. He already made a lot of progress with your witch office today.

You, Jungkook and Hoseok are currently visiting Emma and Seokjin in Gordes for around two weeks, which meant that Yoongi finally had time to prepare his surprise for you. There is no reason for it, nor a special occasion, it is as simple as that Yoongi loves to make you happy. There is no better feeling in the world than knowing that he could make you happy. And because your witch business has been going so well lately, Yoongi decided that it is only fitting to surprise you with your very own witch office. Until recently, you made your potions in the main kitchen which often ended in stuff getting into your food and turning it inedible. Yoongi hopes that by surprising you with your very own kitchen, he can make it a lot easier for you. He can’t wait to get your reaction. He already started dreaming of it and feeling really giddy once he wakes up.

The room he chose for the surprise has been unused for decades. Yoongi already forgot its original purpose, but he liked that you had a window to look out of and beams to hang your flowers from. The floors were rotted and the wallpaper peeled off from age. Yoongi spent the first two days ripping everything out and then spent another five days replacing the floors and wallpaper. He went for a dark shade of your favourite colour and added wood panelling to bring it together. He also fixed the fireplace, making it so you could actually use it, and rewired the electricity so you wouldn’t die as you turned on a lamp.

It is day eight today and Yoongi is currently busy with getting the kitchen working again, kneeling on the new floors, when a familiar scent hints his nose.

He pokes his head out from under the sink, meeting Taehyung’s eyes. The latter seems to be back from a ride. Horse follows him with his normal scent and he is still dressed in old-fashioned riding clothes.

“You have made impressive progress”, Taehyung says, looking around the room, “I love the colours.”

“Thanks.”

Yoongi sticks his head back under the sink.

Taehyung rounds the kitchen counter and sits down next to Yoongi. He pokes his arm, making Yoongi move his head again.

“What?”

“You are very cool, hyung.”

“Thanks”, he says and looks back at the sink. He is almost done.

“Do you want to come with me for another ride later? The weather is lovely today.”

“I don’t know yet. I still gotta rewire the stove.”

“I can help you with that.”

“No offense, but if you helped you’d kill her accidentally.”

Taehyung nudges Yoongi’s arm, “you are mean.”

“Sorry Tae. You can help me with the cabinets though. I’m sure you can paint them prettier than this.”

“Yes, indeed I can”, Taehyung giggles excitedly, “oh hyung, this makes me very happy. I shall change clothing and begin painting right away”, he says and stumbles to his feet, “will we go on a ride later?”

“Fine. I’ll ride with you.”

One can call them old-fashioned or stuck in time, but the two vampires put great care into what clothing they wear for riding. Their petticoats and shirts are tailored, their vests hug their figures and their pants are perfectly ironed. They also make sure that their boots are polished and their leather gloves fitted. And while Taehyung goes for a colour pallet of whites and blues, Yoongi is dressed entirely in black.

“Where shall we ride?” Taehyung asks, sitting proudly on his horse.

“Where did you go?” Yoongi asks, sitting just as proudly.

They pass their stable workers, greeting them with a nod of their heads.

“I went west to the forests.”

“Mhm. Wanna go east? For a change?”

There are hills waiting east. The grasses are tall and from the highest point, one has view of the town.

“Yes, we could do that”, Taehyung says and gives his horse a gentle kick to increase its tempo.

Yoongi follows next to Taehyung, looking left and right in case enemies showed up. It is a lingering habit from a more dangerous life. One he can’t seem to shake even now in times of peace.

The two vampires put some distance between the stables and them, when Taehyung breaks the silence with a deep sigh.

Yoongi looks at him and the smile he sports.

“Isn’t the weather wonderful?”

“Mhm, it’s not bad.”

“Indeed it is nice. I think we made a lot of progress with the room today.”

“Yeah, I think so too. I can start with furnishing tomorrow.”

“Oh truly? I shall hurry up with painting then.”

“Mhm I can help.”

“That is very lovely of you, but truly I can manage.”

“Mhm. Okay.”

Taehyung looks at Yoongi, giving him a smile. One Yoongi retorts shyly.

“I think it is so romantic of you to surprise her. She is very lucky to have you.”

“No”, Yoongi shakes his head, “I’m lucky to have her. She makes me happy, so I wanna make her happier.”

“Well that is wonderful to hear. I can see that you make her very happy, hyung.”

Yoongi flusters, rubbing his neck nervously.

“I try”, he murmurs, feeling heat rise to his cheeks.

It isn’t long and the two vampires reach the top of the hill. They stay seated on their horses, looking at the town not far from here. The sun is hiding behind clouds today, which makes being outside comfortable with the two light-sensitive vampires. Despite the hiding sun, the day was still bright and the view of the town clear.

“This will never lose its beauty”, Taehyung says.

“Mhm, yeah”, Yoongi agrees.

Taehyung inhales the fresh air and sighs happily.

“May I help in decorating her office? I have ideas which she could really enjoy.”

“Yeah, you’re better at it anyways.”

“Thank you. I really enjoy interior design.”

“I know. You like it”, Yoongi says, unknowingly filling Taehyung’s heart with warmth. He knows him so well.

Taehyung turns his horse so he was looking at Yoongi. He grins. Yoongi studies it.

“What?”

“What say you to a race, hyung?”

“A race?”

“Yes, we shall race back to the stables and the winner gets one wish granted by the other person.”

“Alright, if you want to”, Yoongi says and turns his horse. He rolls his shoulders, tightening his grip on the reins, “I’m not easily beat though.”

“Neither am I”, Taehyung says and gets into position, “we will start after the count of-”

“Hya!” Yoongi doesn’t let him finish as he commands his horse into a fast gallop.

“Yoongi! You cheat!” Taehyung screams after him and tells his horse to run, “I wasn’t finished explaining the rules!”

“There are no rules! You’re just slow!” Yoongi calls back and runs faster.

Taehyung furrows his brows. He is overtaken with playful competitiveness, speeding up with tears gathering in his eyes from the wind. He laughs as he does, feeling incredibly light in his heart.

“You are a total cheat, hyung!”

He passes Yoongi very soon, laughing and cheering loudly because the stables were too close to allow Yoongi to catch up.

“Yah, you brat!” Yoongi laughs, trying to catch up but it is too late. Taehyung races past the stables, slowing down his horse in front of them.

“I won!” he cheers, throwing his hands in the air in celebration.

Yoongi doesn’t slow down. Yoongi gallops past him.

“The last to get to the forests loses!” he calls out.

“You are playing unfair games!” Taehyung complains and rides off.

Yoongi has already put significant distance between them and he needs to catch up.

“You are so unfair, hyung!” Taehyung laughs, meeting laughter as Yoongi’s answer.

It has been decades since the two vampires raced each other. It was the beginning of the 1850s and Namjoon hadn’t shown himself in almost seven years. Life at the estate was quiet. Yoongi hid in his wing for most of the time, while Jimin and Taehyung tried to learn how to function normally. One day, Yoongi took them out for a ride and he raced them until the horses were happily tired and the two recovering vampires had forgotten all about the past decades with Namjoon. At this time, Yoongi didn’t really know about what Namjoon put them through, let alone that he still regularly finds them to inflict more pain, so asking them for a race was merely out of his own desire.

Back then, the vampires didn’t show that they enjoyed it. No laughter was shared, the conversations were dry and their faces stoic. Their emotionless hearts didn’t really feel the need to show that they enjoyed the time with each other. But one must know that if emotionless vampires spend time together even without their emotions, it was a very obvious sign that they enjoyed each other’s company.

Today it was obvious that they liked the time spend together. Today, Taehyung feels vast of air when he sees the utter happiness on Yoongi’s features as the older vampire looks over his shoulder. His black hair is tousled from the wind, his pale cheeks are flushed pink and his dark brown eyes are crinkled in laughter. They are spilling tears as well because of the wind.

“You’re slow”, he teases and looks back to the front.

In this moment, Taehyung doesn’t even care that he is slow and that he will most definitely lose. He saw Yoongi’s honest smile and can still hear him laugh like an excited boy at the candy shop. He sounds unlike the Yoongi he knows and yet he never sounded more like himself.

“You are such a cheater, hyung! I would have won”, Taehyung calls out and squeaks in laughter. Riding a horse has never felt more freeing before.

Yoongi wins as expected, celebrating his win by jumping off his horse and doing a little dance.

Taehyung joins him soon, placing his horse next to Yoongi’s and jumping off.

He runs to Yoongi and connects his palm with Yoongi’s arm. Yoongi stumbles back, teasing him by humming a victorious melody.

“You cheater. I won back at the stables”, Taehyung whines.

“Yeah and then I won right now”, Yoongi teases and does a little butt wiggle, “I won, I won, I won.”

Taehyung should be mad at him for cheating. He should whine about it more, but he can’t find it in himself to do so.

Yoongi looks so happy. So carefree. And it doesn’t feel awkward between them.

Taehyung feels overwhelmed in happiness. He closes the distance between them and takes Yoongi into a hug.

“Tae, come on”, Yoongi tenses up instantly. His butt wiggles stop, but a deep chuckle rumbling in his chest lets Taehyung know that he is still feeling good.

“My wish is to give you a hug”, Taehyung murmurs and nuzzles his face into the crook of Yoongi’s neck.

“Yeah? My wish is to not get hugged. Tae come on, you know how this makes me feel”, Yoongi complains and tries to push at Taehyung’s chest.

“But I love you, hyung. Do you not love me?”

“Course I do. Just”, Yoongi wiggles, “let go of me.”

Taehyung releases him from his hug. Yoongi fixes his coat and meets his eyes.

“Yah, come here you rascal”, he says and attacks Taehyung with a gentle head lock.

“Hey. Ah! Release me”, Taehyung squeaks in laughter, fighting him gently.

Taehyung can’t remember if he ever play fought with Yoongi. He is quite sure that he didn’t. He watched Jungkook and Seokjin play fight each other on many occasions. He also knows that when Jimin feels playful he likes to pretend to practice boxing on his arm. And Jungkook regularly has his moments where he playfully slaps people’s butts. But he never had a playfight with Yoongi. This is new and it’s making him squeak in laughter while Yoongi laughs just a squeakily.

The play fight ends with Taehyung attacking Yoongi with a hug and the Creator whining loudly.

“I won”, Taehyung says, releasing him.

“I let you win”, Yoongi says and drops onto the ground. He stretches out his legs, resting back against a tree, “I’m stronger than you.”

“Yes you are”, Taehyung says and sits down next to Yoongi, “does this mean that I have another wish free?”

Yoongi chuckles, “I never agreed on that.”

“I think I have another wish free.”

“You’re a brat”, Yoongi says fondly.

“Mhm indeed”, Taehyung relaxes with a smile, “I shall voice my wish later.”

“Fine. If you want to.”

The two vampires can look out at the endless grounds this way. The meadows, the forests, the lakes and the various flower gardens. They see the estate in the distance and the hills even further away.

“You seem carefree today”, Taehyung says.

“I feel carefree. I don’t gotta worry about life fucking me up again.”

“Yes, I agree it is rather healing to think that we live in peace these days.”

“I still don’t think it’s real. Sometimes I wonder if I’m still stuck in Namjoon’s curse and all the good things happening lately are just my brain making up stuff to escape the pain.”

Taehyung reaches over and pinches Yoongi’s upper inner arm.

“Ah”, he flinches away, touching the spot instantly, “what the fuck? That hurt. Why did you do that?”

“Now you know that this is real.”

“I just said that sometimes I wonder, not that I actually think it isn’t real.”

“No, I understood you, but we had to make sure.”

Yoongi snorts in amusement, clicking his tongue.

“Brat.”

Taehyung chuckles, relaxing happily. He follows a breeze of wind as it dances through the grasses and trees.

“I think about these possibilities as well”, he confesses after some time of tranquility passed.

“You do?”

He nods his head, “I do. I sometimes wonder if my current perfect life is just another cruel mind trick of Namjoon. There were many occasions where he made me see wonderful things only to pull me back to torture again when the fantasy felt the most healing. The pain he inflicted afterwards always felt especially unbearable”, he says and touches his own hands as if to wipe the memory from his nerves, “I am scared that sometimes all of this isn’t real and that one day, I will have to return to being tortured again.”

Yoongi reaches out for his hand and closes his fingers around it. The shakes, which had started to gradually overtake Taehyung’s hands, stop. Taehyung looks at their hands then into Yoongi’s reassuring eyes

“It’s real. You know?” Yoongi says softly.

Taehyung takes a shaky breath. He nods his head.

“I know”, he whispers and allows a small smile to brighten his features.

Yoongi retorts it and looks back at the endless meadows. He slips his hand from Taehyung’s to play with his own thumbs instead. Taehyung traces his own knuckles. Moments before, Yoongi’s thumb grazed them mindlessly. Taehyung still feels the touch. He blinks the emotion from his eyes and looks at the swaying grasses. Their horses are close by, getting their afternoon snacking in. Taehyung’s horse was brown in colour and was dressed in dark blue gear, while Yoongi’s horse had fur blacker than the darkest night and wore black leather gear. It fit the two vampires.

“I like that you open up to me these days”, Yoongi says into the silence.

Taehyung shifts his eyes from their horses to study Yoongi’s side profile instead. His older friend’s lips were perfectly pouted and his nose perfectly sloped, so that he had a doll-like elegancy to him. Taehyung thought him beautiful as artists thought nature beautiful and photographer light.

“I only feel comfortable doing so because you made it safe to talk to you”, Taehyung answers him, “yes, I am aware that I wasn’t a safe space for you either, but I am grateful that you decided to become one for me and Jimin. I hope we can be safe spaces for you as well.”

“Mhm, yeah”, Yoongi doesn’t say more, but Taehyung didn’t need more. Just from those two words, he knew that Yoongi was honest. He smiles.

“Look at us, hyung”, he says, nudging Yoongi’s upper arm softly.

“Mhm, look at us.”

“I really like you, hyung. You know?”

“I know, Tae. Me too”, Yoongi says as his eyes still follow the wind in the meadows. A sense of serenity surrounded him. The kind of serenity which hasn’t followed him for long yet, but Taehyung knew it will only grow from now on. He felt tranquil as well.

“We are truly at peace, aren’t we?” he says as he stretches out his legs.

“I don’t know.”

“What do you mean?”

“I don’t wanna jinx it.”

“You won’t. The world is at peace and life is good”, Taehyung nudges Yoongi’s arm again, “you truly kept your promise to her. You made the world a safer place.”

Yoongi smiles, “yeah, I guess I did.”

The two vampires will sit under the trees until the wind carried the first smell of evening with it. It will be a time well spent with conversation which naturally morphed into them working on music together.

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l0verboyxoxo1111 · 6 months

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Hello ! Could you please do a wolfstar student reader (if not wolfstar, just one of them) x platonic professor snape, where despite hating their fathers with every cell in his body, he has a very soft spot for them, seeing so much of himself in them : bullied by others a lot, library rat with exceedingly great talent for potions …

Set up and ending is up to you, thank you !

Hey! Here it is!

Severus Pov:

“Y/n Black wasn’t like her fathers, Sirius and Remus. She always had been an outcast, bullied by the other students, she was anything but her parents. but yet, so similar to them by her looks. I’ve tried to distract myself from not seeing myself in her. but somehow it’s impossible, I looked at her in my class, as she was making a potion, Y/n was incredibly good at it.

She was so passionate about making potions.

I never thought I would say it, but she was my best student. I tried to hate her for everything that her parents did to me back then at the past. but how could I ignore someone who was just like me when I was younger?

It was quite impossible. I tried to distract myself from my thoughts as I realised that the class was over, “class is over.” I said, as the students went out of my class, Y/n was still sitting at her desk, adding notes in her potion book, a kid from a desk behind her came up to her saying, “nerdy Y/n. can’t even get her eyes out of the book, even at recess” the boy chuckled. “Such a pathetic bookworm.”

He took her potion book, raising it up, as she got up from her seat trying to get the book from him he looked at her laughing, “oh you want the book?” She nodded at him, as he threw the book away to the other side of the class, here you go.” A tear fell to her chin, I stood up as I walked next to him grabbing his Shirt collar in my hands, “Mr. B/L/N detention now. Don’t you dare touching Mrs. Black stuff again, or I will make sure your butt would be grounded the entire year.” I let go of his shirt as he looked at me panicking, “Sorry professor, I won’t do it again.”

As he ran away from the class, I breathed heavily, grabbing Y/n book from the floor, and handing it to her, she looked at me tearing up, “t-thank you professor.” I planned not to respond back and go away. But the words came up from my mouth, “why are you spending your recess I’m here?” Her cheek got red from embarrassment, “I, I don’t really have anything to do outside, or someone to be with..” I raised my brow at her, “how can it be the the daughter of Sirius and Remus ain’t able to get any friends?” I knew she was always in the shadow and not always spending time with the other students, but I have never thought it got into a situation when she was always by herself, I felt sorry for her in some way, she whispered “it appears that being their child didn’t really helped me in anything,”

She breathed out trying to find words, “I have never been like my parents, they always have the image of the girl the wished for, the girl that I’m supposed to be. and not matter how much I’ve tried I can’t be that girl.” She looked to the side, “nobody here seems to understand me or even tries to get to know me, and I can’t seem to find the reason of what am I doing wrong?”

She sighed. I wanted to leave, I didn’t want to be there for her. she doesn’t deserve my comfort. Even if she’s different, she’s still THEIR child. But does it really matter anymore? I’m still her professor. If I won’t be here for her nobody would, even not her own parents. “This kids are wrong, you haven’t done anything to get all of this hate, I will make sure they won’t bother you anymore.” I said, as her sight moved towards mine. she whipped the tears from her eyes, “I appreciate it professor.” She said getting back in her chair.

I smiled slightly, somehow feeling good that I stayed and offered her my help, “what are you adding there?” I looked at her pointing my finger at her potion book, she smiled at me, “just clarifications, and I’m actually trying to create a new potion that I’ve thought of.” She said in an excited voice, “mind showing me?” She handed me the book I read it, couldn’t believe in how brilliant this girl was, “that, that’s incredible.” She took the book from me, looked at the pages in her book, “thank you professor.” She had a questionable look in her face, “what?” I asked, “would you mind helping me with it?” I looked to the side trying to think what to do, “I- yes why not.”

With time passing by it became a routine, every recess. me and Y/n have been Working together on making her potion, adding herbs and removing others. Sharing thoughts and ideas,and I even helped her to get some friends. I never thought I could have a soft spot for their child, but things have changed. even if she’s their, it doesn’t matter anymore. she’s.. she’s different.”

Summer vacation Y/n pov:

“The year passed by and me and professor Snape started to be sort of friends somehow, I never would have thought that me and him would get along, he always seemed to hate me. I knew it was because of my parents, but I knew that he just got the wrong idea of me since I am their child. And I’m glad that he did, I don’t know what would have done without him, he helps me with the bullies and appreciating me for my ideas, sharing his childhood memories with me, that make me feel like I’m not alone in that situation, I couldn’t believe I would ever say that, but professor snape is a big inspiration to me. nobody ever cared about me as much as he did, even no my dads.

I got close to our house door, knocking on it. as the door opened, my dads started hugging me and welcoming me, I entered and sat on the couch, as they started asking me about my year, I begin to tell them about it, and how Professor Snape was there for me and helped me, Sirius cut me in my sentence. “Snivellus? Why are you even talking to that creep darling?” Remus joined him “yes sweetie snivellus is a bad influence on you, you shouldn’t hang with him, you need to get friends, company, not that.” Sirius nodded “maybe try socialising with the students instead of reading your books all day, you are smart enough you don’t need all of that learning, it makes you a loner.” Remus added to that comment “you don’t want people to get the wrong expression of you, don’t you?”

I got angry at their comments. Why do they mind it so much? Why can’t they be happy when I’m doing things that I find interesting, why do they always gotta be like that? “Maybe that’s what I want to do, I don’t want to change myself so people would find me interesting.” I bite my lip, “why would you want that?” Sirius added, “because I don’t care! They can think whatever they want. YOU can think whatever you want of me, I won’t stop doing what I like, and you can hate on professor Snape as much as you want, but he did what nobody did for me! He helped me, he cared for me. He even help me talking to new kids.” I sighed, Remus looked at me, “we get it darling but we don’t want you to be like him.”

“I don’t mind it! I’m done with trying to be the girl you have always wished for. “the popular girl who ain’t a bookworm. and always Chasing around so she’ll have the biggest society circle in Hogwarts.” I took a breath, “I’m not like that, and I will never be that. And I’m fine with that, and if you really care for me? You should be happy that I’ve got someone to be there for me, that I even got knew friends, I don’t need everyone to like me that’s fine please just accept it.”

The walls surrounding Remus and Sirius closed up, chocking them the moment they realised their daughter similarly to Severus’s. This was like staring at the past, she was supposed to be better than that, better than him. Yet she was like a reflection of him, in so many ways. But how could they not accept their daughter for what she loves and makes her feel happy? They just can’t, they looked at each other as they looked at her, “we are sorry darling you’re right, we should be here for you and accept that, you are who you are and it won’t change, and we love you no matter what as long as you are happy.”

Y/n for once in a long time was happy and relieved, she finally was understood by her surroundings, with support of her parents and her favourite Professors, she begin having friends who liked her for who she is, and it wouldn’t be so without her professor who she was thankful for, for truly seeing her for who she was and helping her.”

That’s it! I hope you liked it, it’s my first fanfic so I hope it’s fine and there aren’t a lot of mistakes thank you for your idea🫶🏻

#wolfstar #remus lupin #sirius black #remus x sirius #harry potter #wolfstar x reader #severus snape #severus snape x reader #wolfstar parents #fluff #angst with a happy ending #marauders #fanfic #moony #padfoot #moony x padfoot

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peachydarlingz · 4 months

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-Memories of you- Finnick Odair

headers @attxnt and @plutism

Warnings: Major angst, implied character deaths.

Pairing: Finnick odair x f! reader

We were growing old together, of course we were dying.

We found time to talk about it, the sensitive stuff; And it always brought us closer.

Back in our twenties, we might’ve avoided the topic, finding time to ignore and argue about it instead. But when you’re old, wise and your days are spent mindlessly rocking back and forth holding hands, things become simpler, easier. Those harder conversations seem to flow naturally.

“Finn, when I die, can you hold my hand until I get to the other side?”

“How do you know I won’t go first?” Theres a jest in my voice, but I know she’s serious. Her health has been declining more and more recently. I just smile and squeeze her hand. “Of course, my blossom.”

And what a privilege it was to grow old by her side. After everything we had been through together, it was everything I wanted and more.

In my old age, years after my love died, I was often asked the question, “Will you remarry?” and I would always laugh, and it would always catch them off guard. But that’s a funny question to me; I couldn’t help but laugh, because when you’ve had everything, why would you want anything else?

But I loved that question too, because every time they’d ask, I get to talk about you.

“I remember how she could notice an arthritis flare up from the shift in the air, she knew me so well. It’s so rare that you’re connected with someone. So connected, that you can breathe their air and know what they’re feeling, exactly what they’re saying...” there’s a long pause.

“Anyways, when she would notice a flare up, she was always right by my side with a heating pad and a massage. “And I catch myself remembering what once was. “Someone who once soothed the deep pain she knew she could not heal… but would do anything to calm it. Any remedy or potion, because that’s love.” and those sentiments in our old life, and that silly question reminds me of a new memory my mind threatens to forget. but I know deep down, she is the last thing I’ll ever forget. That is something I’ll make sure of.

And every time, I am met with the same response to the same stupid question, silence.

I talk to the vision of you in my head, and I’ll often make that poor nurse pull out the photo album again. But I can’t help it, you look so beautiful in our wedding photo; Or the picture of you planting sage in the garden, just for me.

“Every morning when I’d get back from my morning swim, she would always have a fresh cup of sage tea and a hazelnut muffin waiting for me. Even on the days the bakery wasn’t open, and especially the holidays, she made sure to get extra.”

“That’s very sweet Mr. Odair, now let’s take your medicine.” And I’m pulled back into limbo again.

I seem to be rotting more and more after being the last one left. After you died, it seemed that old age and disease got our friends. You’ll be happy to know that the ‘Star-crossed lovers’ from district 12 died together from old age, just like we predicted they would. Suddenly I’m laughing to myself, remembering our conversations of the pair. Both of us agreeing that if one died, the other would soon follow from heartbreak, if they didn’t grow old together.

It seems like every little memory brings me back to her, even when I don’t mean to.

But maybe that’s my feeble mind’s attempt to keep its grasp on you.

I think the only reason I lived so long after you passed is because you’d be mad at me if I didn’t. And I would never want to upset my wife, even if it’s in the afterlife.

But once Johanna faded, it was just me left. Life just seemed a lot duller after that.

You would think being in the games, the war, all the death I’ve been through would make it easier, but somehow, it’s not. Each death just seemed to take more of the life out of me, and now, I’m the last one left. So, I lay here in this cold hospital bed drifting in and out of the labyrinth that is my mind.

From what I can gather when I’m conscious, I’m not doing too great. The doctors say I’ve forgotten how to do everything except drink water and mumble a few words. They say I can’t last long like this. But to be honest, I really don’t care. I just want to see you again.

“Pictures!!”

“Yes, Mr. Odair I’m getting the photo album, I promise.” That poor nurse, I hope she knows it’s appreciated.

When the nurse sits down next to me and starts flipping through the book, I feel grounded again. I’m looking at my favorite picture of you, how could I ever forget that memory?

We were on our honeymoon, and I just remember thinking, ‘Wow, that’s my wife.’. I couldn’t help but snap a quick picture when you weren’t looking. Which, of course you didn’t like, but that’s exactly why I did it, and I’m so glad I did. I really do miss you.

I think the thing I miss the most about you is your smell. There was nothing else like it, because it was just so you. I could never replicate it even if I tried, and I did try.

It was the way she layered the complimenting scents after putting on her lotion. I’ve almost forgotten what it’s like. I crave for the day I get to crossover and embrace that euphoric feeling again.

I’m not scared to die; I’ve been close to death more times than I can count. But in a way, maybe I am scared. I’m scared that I won’t see you again. And maybe I shouldn’t have based my idea of the afterlife on you, but to me everything is based off you. It’s how I keep myself sane. Well, as sane as I can be.

I may not know the date, or really what I even look like in my now bedridden state, but I feel an overwhelming sense of peace and I can’t help but close my eyes and reflect on my life. My body feels heavy, I can truly say I wouldn’t trade my life for the world. The wrinkles on my face remind me of every smile and laugh I experienced and for a moment I’m ethereal.

But I guess I’ve really lost it, because I swear, I can smell the essence of you…

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mrwavellswaps · 1 year

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A Life He Never Had - Part 2 (Father’s POV)

➡️ Son’s POV ⬅️

Oh god I can’t help but moan, these nipple are so damn sensitive. I know he can hear me as well with my door wide open. It might be a little cruel of me to keep teasing him like this but I just can’t help myself. You know I originally had my doubts but fuck am I glad I decided to steal my Son’s body!

When I’d first bought that switching potion I honestly wasn’t sure if it’d work or not. I would’ve tested it first but apparently it was only good for one use. However I was so fucking desperate to have another chance at the life I never got that I decided to throw all my chips in and risk it.

Next thing you know I’m drugging my own Son after having our weekly meal together and lugging his barely conscious body up to my bedroom. I don’t think think he was fully out but it didn’t make a difference in the end. I was able to get him to drink some of the potion before downing the rest myself. After that I laid down next to him and prayed this stuff was legit.

I wasn’t sure exactly what I was expecting to be honest. One second I was awake and the next I was out cold with my soul being forced out of my body. I could see my old body lying unconscious on the bed next to my Son while his soul was floating next to mine. Only, unlike me, his soul seemed dormant. I knew what I had to do. I used my ghostly hands to grab my Son’s soul before stuffing it inside my 51 year old body and watching as it sealed itself inside forever. Once that was done I turned my attention back to his young sleeping body. With a lick of my lips I dove down with a hunger for the youth that body was about to grant me.

Waking up that next morning had to have been the greatest moment of my life. The second I returned to consciousness my eyes shot wide open, eager to inspect my new form. Looking down I certainly wasn’t disappointed. I was so lean, muscular and hairless that it seemed unreal. And when I looked to the side to see none other than my fat old body, that’s when I knew this for real.

The first thing I did was throw off my Son’s clothes and get a good look at his, or should I say my, naked body and I have to say I was more than impressed with what I saw. Not only did he have some very well sculpted muscle from years of hard work but he had a cock on him like a horse! It had to be at least twice the size of my old one so there’s no way he got it from me. Same with this ass! I remember turning in the mirror and being genuinely shocked at how well shaped my Son’s big bubble ass was compared to my relatively flat one. Whatever the case they belonged to me now and I was gonna use them however I goddamn pleased.

Truth be told I’d actually done a little preparation before hand in the hopes that the swap would be a success. I’d done a little shopping for my new body in the form of some fun new clothes to try on. Mainly underwear. I grabbed them from my secret little stash and started trying them on one by one. Jock straps, speedos and just a bunch of saucy underwear. And let me tell you I looked fucking incredible. The way they all stretched over my ass and bulge was nothing short of breath taking. With a body like this I couldn’t have been more certain I’d be able to bag a guy to fuck my brains out.

I eventually decided to head downstairs and make myself a coffee, still wearing a kinky pair of white briefs at the time, when I heard a scream come from upstairs. I shook my head knowing that he’d finally woken up so I grabbed my cup and made my way back up to him. When I got there he nothing short of was hysterical. Especially when he saw me in these briefs. Yelling and screaming about what the hell was going on but I just couldn’t help smiling and teasing him. I think I even gave my ass a smack just to see what he would do. I thought he’d try to punch me honestly but he must’ve been in too much shock I suppose.

Ever since then my life has felt like a living a dream. One of the very first things I did was break up with my son’s girlfriend. I might have his body but I still don’t care much for chicks at all. Dick is all I wanted. All I needed. And I was now more certain than ever that I was gonna get it.

Almost as soon as I could I was heading out to all sorts of gay clubs and signing up to hook-up apps and let me tell you it wasn’t long before I had stud after stud in my bed. Guys I would never have had a chance with before now drooling over me as much as I was over them. It was a little… painful at first I’ve gotta say. Considering my Son was straight before I took his body it only made sense that his hole was as tight as could be but I was working on loosening it up. With every fat cock I took up there it got easier and easier. Some might consider me a man whore now but can you really blame an old man for wanting to catch up on all that he missed out on.

Originally when I’d first gotten this body I was partly considering keeping up my Son’s ritual of shaving his body and facial hair to stay smooth. After all I’d been so hairy for so long that it was kinda nice to be so smooth for once. But after quite a few of the guys that fucked me suggested growing out some fur again I decided to do just that. I prefer a more masculine look anyway. And so over the coming month I simply let my body grow its natural hair again and allowed a short beard to form which I’ve gotta say seems to have gained me some extra attention.

I’ve gotta say though I’ve really enjoyed teasing my Son since the swap. Does that make me a bad person? Probably. Am I gonna keep doing it? Absolutely! It’s just too much fun to walk around the house with barely any clothes on just so I can not only flaunt what he used to have but also show him how much of a slut I’d made his body now. I made sure to reinforce that even further whenever I brought a guy home by moaning as loud as possible to make sure he heard. Just to make sure he knew I was getting his former straight guy hole filled to brim with cum. And just for good measure I made sure to tell him all about it afterwards.

You know before all this I thought I was a total bottom. That is until I slept with a much more versatile dude. He was a pretty big bear of a man and made sure to fuck me good first. But after he’d pumped his load inside me, he started to compliment me a lot on the size of my cock. I was flattered of course but when he asked if I’d ever used it I said I hadn’t ever really considered topping before. Well wouldn’t you know it the next minute he’s bent over and displaying his furry ass for me. I was a little apprehensive at first but once I shoved myself inside and started pumping, I gotta say it wasn’t bad. I’ll probably still bottom most of the time but maybe topping here and there could be fun after all with my Son’s huge fat cock under my control.

Speaking of cock this thing just doesn’t stop! For over ten years I’d been struggling to get my old dick fully hard but this one does it all the time! Even just the slightest glance at a hot guy, especially when there was nobody else around, and boom! Massive erection! It’s fucking amazing! I’m jerking off all the time and squirting my young new seed on everything I own when I’m not just having straight up sex. I forgot how endless the sex drive is for guys in their early twenties… though I’m certain I was never this horny when I was originally this age.

And that brings me back to present, sat in my new bedroom tweaking my nipples and groaning as loudly as possible. My young cock beginning to strain against this new jockstrap I bought myself. You should see the way it frames my ass. I’m sure the guy that I’m having over tonight will appreciate it.

Speaking of, I’ve had this guy around a few times now and honestly I’m really starting to like him. Maybe after he’s filled my ass again I’ll ask him out for dinner. Wouldn’t that be something. My first ever date with a man. I hope he says yes!

Until then I’ll just keep enjoying my new body and all it has to offer while shoving it in the face of its former owner. I couldn’t be more happy that this swap is irreversible…

#magic #male body swap #male body theft #permanent #identity theft #father and son #jock #dad #hairy #straight to gay

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zoomertheweimarwolf · 8 days

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My opinion on Lloyd’s mental vs physical age argument.

Okay hello, I’m here to share my opinion on the Lloyd age situation, this is my opinion so if you aren’t happy with it then fine but atleast hear me out. For years now I have seen people argue that Lloyd’s mental age is younger than his physical age, so using my own experiences and maturity, knowledge from my biology class, and evidence from the series, I will show why I think his mental age was never a problem and why people see it as such.

In season 2 Lloyd uses the tea and turns into an teen, now his physical age is the same as the other ninjas, however everyone argues that he stayed a child mentally, so let’s break this down.

Physical:

To start I wanted to get into some more biology stuff (my bio class actually is being useful out of school lol), as you grow your brain must mature as well, and will continue to mature until you are in your twenties. So when Lloyd is turned into a teen, instantly that maturity in his brain is going to be more apparent, his body at this point is already going through puberty, we can already see that from his voice getting lower and his overall change in appearance, and as a reminder puberty is caused by hormones from the brain.

The way people have described this makes it seem like he still has a small child brain while his body is an adult, speaking of child brains.

Child behaviour/maturity:

In this section I will be showing how he acted as a child.

As a kid he was very immature and never thought things through. Surely after releasing two tribes and having them be friends rather than enemies you would know releasing another would be bad right? Well wrong, he is a kid and doesn’t know any better, his brain isn’t mature enough to understand that this is a bad idea. He never really took his responsibilities seriously and always tried doing other things to get his mind going in a way that entertained him, let’s be honest here it’s like going to school, you don’t wanna be there most of the time and can’t wait for recess. He was a child, his attention span was probably not great, and he was not mature enough to fully realize his destiny, yes he gets close but he never seemed like he had the full motivation to.

Teen behaviour/maturity:

Now let’s compare that to after he used the potion.

I noticed a change in his behaviour and maturity right away. We instantly see how mature he is when he calmly rejects the comics, how seriously he is taking his training, and overall how he is so responsible. He starts to behave more like the others and if someone who never watched the show came in around the time they all made it to the dark island they would have believed Lloyd was always the same age as the other ninja. By season 8 he is very mature and it’s no question if his age is younger or not.

Personal connection:

I’ve seen people argue he is still mentally young because he acts childish sometimes, or doesn’t know what some things are. Now I am a sheltered person, and that’s my own fault, I didn’t know what a kilt is even through my ancestors are Scottish. I am typically someone who hyper focuses on things so much that I don’t pay attention to much else, and I hate that about myself sometimes, so not knowing what some things are is not a reason to call someone a child. Also with acting childish I would like to once again refer to myself, since I didn’t have the best childhood with a lot of bullies so I notice I tend to act more childish now, I litterally was giggling like a little child when I was able to get two new Ninjago sets today (including DR Lloyd), I am a girl who is going to be an adult in a few years and I am here obsessing over a show about Lego Ninjas, so does that make me a child? No. And that probably shouldn’t make him a child either.

What could have prevented the age argument:

The main problem, his voice, if they changed his voice back when he aged up or season 3 then we would have had less of a problem. I think the fact that they kept a slightly deeper kid voice for him for so long hurt the character.

Wrap up + final thoughts:

Now I am not saying this as a way of justifying any weird ships like GreenFlame or any other ship involving Lloyd and the ninja, I still say that we should stick to whoever the creators give us an okay to ship him with or make ocs to because my boy deserves better. It’s still weird to ship people who are teenagers who knew him as a young kid so just stick to what is legal pls.

Personally I don’t think the age thing matters too much, especially in dragons rising, he is at least 22 by now, chill guys. And remember this is all my opinion, you do not have to agree nor will I force you to, but please keep it in the back of your mind, and remember this is just a LEGO show.

Anyways thanks for reading my rambles, I’m very tired and I’m gonna go to bed now, goodnight everyone :)

Bonus: here is the new Lloyd minifig I got today!

(+ the lovers got reunited 💙🩵)

#ninjago #lloyd garmadon #ninjago rant #Lloyd Garmadon age situation #ranting #essay I guess #age rant #ninjago lloyd #don’t come at me guys I’m just making an observation #when science class actually come in use #I shouldn’t be over analyzing a LEGO show #Lloyd’s age #Zoomer ranting #lloyd montgomery garmadon #ninjago minifigures #Lloyd minifigure #Nya minifigure #jay minifigure

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writingforatwistedworld · 1 year

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For the event can you do A,J,I with Lilia

Self-aware au

I do not take any responsibility for you reading this no matter which age group you are from!

WARNINGS: Yandere themes, kidnapping, violence, blood, murder, implied mutilation, religion, obsession, death, possessiveness, unhealthy relationship

A/J/I

Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

Beyond sanity

Lilia isn’t someone you want as an admirer no matter if you are someone he considers a God or not

Why? Well… there are a few things that might be a bit unsettling

Whether that is him always him being there to “serve” you (his words not mine) or make sure that no one gets too close to you with Silver, Sebek and Malleus being the only exceptions

There is just no way to get a few moments for yourself

He is always there, waiting for an order, waiting for a chance to prove himself to his beloved God

Just don’t question why he does it

Otherwise, you might get lost in the madness in his eyes

Acts of service

Who would have thought? An obsessive admirer always doing something for the person of their admiration

But don’t think that he is your normal local friendly neighbor fae who might have attachment issues and trauma binding him to you

Nonono! Lilia is a new level

“A new level” you say? What new level? Oh am I glad you asked because there is a lot I want to tell you

But since we can’t make this too long let me give you the short version of it: he makes you absolutely dependant

And I’m not talking about simple “yeah, I do everything for them”-dependant but “They can’t live without me anymore”-dependant

Lilia catches on quickly that whilst you have watched them from above you still don’t understand much of this world

So in the beginning it’s pretty harmless stuff

You don’t understand some of those studies? Let him help you. You don’t know about this event in the past? You must be a God without a good memory. Let him help you

Soon he starts to put false thoughts into your head

The world hates non-magicians! You need to stay close to him so you are safe!

This is of course a huge lie but your presence is just so sweet! So… so addicting!

Sooner than later you are even afraid of doing something without him to the point you can’t do basic things by yourself

But maybe he is the dependent one

Considering how many of those potions he feeds you (he says they are for “protection”) he might be the one desperate to keep you close to him

I would even say more desperate than you are for him but who knows what is going on in his head?

Gift giving

Do you know that feeling of happiness that you feel whenever someone uses the gift you gave them thinking that it was a good thing to get them that? After all, they are using it

Yeah, Lilia is getting high on that

Although, he doesn’t buy you a dust sweeper he does give you jewlery

Lots and lots of jewlery

I am very sure that Lilia is very rich

I mean, he was once one of the highest generals

So why not indulge you when he can?

Although, he doesn’t even ask if you want all of this

It’s just the thought of his God wearing something he gifted them, his offering on your body…

So if you ever decide to wear something he will stare at it and he will gift you more of that type of jewelry

There is just no end once all of this started

And don’t even try to make him stop

Lilia will think that he has offended you in any way

Which will lead to a lot of tears and him going on rants to Malleus about how much of a failure he is

Just take them with a smile… and lock your doors, we wouldn’t want him to visit you as well- and it’s too late

More than you probably like to know

We all know that Lilia is more a less a master of metal toothpicks

You think I wouldn’t use that here? HAH! You poor innocent thing

Yeah, ever seen a red stain on his clothing? That was tomato juice… or so he says

To be honest, it’s kinda fishy how metallic he sometimes smells but I don’t critique what kind of perfume others wear

And that pile of dug up dirt in which he hurriedly shovels full once more? Just a little gardening project of his

Ok jokes aside, that is a meat suit six feet under

What I would advise you to do is not ask in general what he is doing if he acts even odder than usual

We all value safety and sanity. Writingforatwistedworld does not take responsibility for any actions that might follow shall you ask too many questions

Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

A family

Surprise surprise! The kid raising fae wants a family

And if you can’t have (or aren’t able due to your body) he will just take an “abandoned” child from the crib it was laying in without its parents… at night

I hope you like children because he won’t take “no” as an answer

But can you imagine how wonderful life would be? You, Silver, him… the child

That doesn’t mean the child is safe from him either

Let’s say it would take all your attention away from him

He won’t harm them but he will separate the two of you

So I wouldn’t advise using it as a distraction from your current situation

Just give it a good childhood, ok?

Having you to himself

Lilia can’t take you away whilst you are still surrounded by so many people

But he is aware that one day they will be done with their education, leaving you to him

Will he use that? Absolutely

So one day you might wake up, not being able to speak or run, flung over his shoulder and him asking if you have slept well

Lilia would like to live a silent lifestyle in the woods but if you don’t cease you escape attempts he will put you in a tower

You know, like the good old days in which people were kept up there all the time

All I can say is, ask for good furniture, he won’t decline it

Still having to continue with “shielding” you

Of course, he is also aware that people will always try to come close to you

After all, you are a God (at least to him) and who would pass the opportunity to say “hi” to their favorite local deity?

Sadly, all those years on the battlefield have made him see things not the way they are supposed to be, at least with you

With the king trying to usurp your eternal throne he had gotten very early in his life the mentality that everyone is trying to harm you

So instead of seeing things as they are, him being just a very bad partner to you, he is instead thinking he is still protecting you from people like the king

So once you are in a little wooden hut or a high tower you might have to clean one or two pieces of clothing that are a bit… stained

Ah delusions, such nifty little annoyances

Maybe you can talk with him about what happened

To be honest he is so messed up in this au that I don’t even know what to do with him

Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

Lashing out

When Lilia really can’t keep himself together anymore (being denied affection for too long, …) he will snap

He will never hurt you though

Oh no, he will leave the room, lock it and then you will hear something being smashed

Once the door is open again there will be marks from a sword being wildly flung around

To get him to calm down you will have to talk to him through the door

Otherwise, his rampage can go on for hours

Coping with his anger

There are ways in which he can calm himself down though

Remember that him thinking he is in truth protecting you thingy?

Well he might stop holding himself back

Which will lead to… uh… very unappetizing scenes for the local law department

I would recommend asking him from time to time if he is doing at least somewhat ok

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hauntedrain · 5 months

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Midnight rain | Remus Lupin x Slytherin! Reader|

Prompt/inspo:” Midnight rain” by Taylor Swift. Maybe a bit of “you're losing me”.

A/N: Maybe I’ll make part 2? First official fic I’ve written so might not be the best. Not edited.

Warnings: Some cussing (very little), first person POV, once again not edited, so bad grammar and potentially bad spelling. A little bit of out of character Remus and a bit of angst?

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“Why are you doing this? Com’n… did I do something?”

I could smell burnt wood and chocolate off of him, he wrapped his arms around me as I continued to do my homework. Homework that I desperately needed to finish.

“No, I just need to get this done Remus. Give me a minute.” I say, I get up and out of his arms, to walk over to my bookshelf looking for a book for transfigurations.

“Give it a break Y/N.” I looked at him for the first time tonight. His hair was a bit of a mess, he also looked tired, and you could see his eyes were a bit sleepy. He was in a sweater that Sirius gave him last year for Christmas and baggy jeans, something we could only wear on the weekends of hogwarts. “You’ve been studying 24/7, I haven’t talk to you in fucking days. And if we have talked all you do is reply with one word responses.”

“Remus. I’m trying to finish this. I’m just busy, I have things to do.” I say in a bit of a snappy voice. I just needed to get this homework done so I could get the rest of the weekend and following week off. But it was difficult chasing that outcome when you were constantly bombarded with requests from others.

“You’ve been busy ignoring me. Just stop for a few hours. Come sit with me, play chess with me, something!” He exclaimed, he looked hurt, his hands were in slight fists, not in a mad way but a desperate way.

“Like I said, I need to finish this. I’ll be done in a bit, just give me a minute. Just because you have everything done and set doesn’t mean I do! Just please Remmy. Give me a bit.”

He looked at me with desperate eyes but then slightly turned away to pick up the stuff he put on the desk. “Fine. I’ll see you… I’ll see you when you’re finally done.” He looked at me one last time and then went out the door without another word.

I put the book back on the shelf and walked over to my desk, I had a bit more pages to go and then I’ll be done. I’ll talk to him tomorrow if I end up finishing by tonight.

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“Did you finish the homework for transfigurations?” Severus asked me as we walked to breakfast.

“Yea, I got it done last night. Did you do the potions homework?” I asked as we walked into the great hall, we went directly to the Slytherin table where Regulus and his friends sat.

“No, it’s not due until Friday. Did you finish it?” Severus asked, he smiled at me and continued. “I don’t even think I have to ask, do I?” He started to put toast and eggs on his plate as he talked.

“Of course. It’s better to get it done than wait. Hi Regulus.” I replied to Severus before acknowledging Regulus.

“Hi miss overachiever. How’s your guy’s morning?” Regulus asked, he looked between Sevurus and I. I laughed slightly before replying,

“My morning is nice so far, do you guys have any plans today? I need to go to Hogsmeade later so I can pick up a new book and quill, would you guys like to join me?” I asked, I finished my toast and eggs so I started to get up. I was waiting for them to reply but then I felt a tap on my shoulder that followed with a greeting. Turning around I was faced with Remus. “Oh. Hi.” I saw smiling a bit. I gave him a kiss on the cheek before pulling back. “Do you need anything?”

“I wanted to talk to you, can you come to the hall with me? Just for a bit.” He said pulling my hand a bit so I could move with him out of the great hall.

“Uh, yea sure.” We walk out of the great hall into the side corridors, it’s pretty cold in them due to it being mid winter.. “What do you need to talk about?” I ask as we face each other.

“I wanted to know if you wanted to go to dinner with me tonight,” He asked “I’m sorry for getting mad last night, I know you want to finish those things but sometimes I miss you. So will you go to dinner with me?”

I smiled before replying, “of course. And you don’t need to be sorry, I know I work a lot but I need to finish and do things like that.” I say pulling him closer. I smile up at him before giving him an actual kiss this time. I could feel him smile into the kiss as he put his hand on my waist.

This isn't something we do a lot, especially in public, people have and are very reluctant on a Slytherin and Gryffindor dating. It was hard to get both of our friends to fully accept but overall now it’s fine. But we still take precautions which means little to no PDA In Public. “I’ll see you tonight then? I can get you at 6:35?.”

“Yes Mr. Lupin. 6:35 is fine.” I say before walking away back into the great hall so Regulus, Severus and I can go to hogsmeade.

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During dinner with Remus ~

“Well I mean I don’t know… maybe just go with the flow? Settle down?” Remus said he was in an old band tee that fit him oversized. We sat in a slightly dim ThreeBroomSticks while eating dinner.

“Settle down? Like…” I said kinda surprised, we talked about life in the future before, getting married and having kids. But I thought we would wait, not something right after hogwarts. I had plans and dreams to chase, I wanted to be known, and known in a good way and not in a bad way.

“Yea, settle down. Do you not want that? I thought you did.” He said he titled his head looking a bit sad and worried. He put down his fork and looked at me with his full attention.

“Yeah I did… but like right after hogwarts? Don’t you think that’s too soon? I want to travel and work, I just think we should wait.” I said slightly confused.

“Why wait? James and Lily are doing the same, and I bet they’ll still travel and work.” He wasn’t mad when he said this, but I could tell he was slightly offended. He pulled back his body so he would lean back onto the booth chair and crossed his arms. His face was slightly hurt but more so confused.

“But that’s James and Lily. They’ve said it over and over again that they don’t have anything big, they don’t have any big goals or dreams they want to complete. I want to and need to go after my goals, I don’t wanna settle down just like that, Remus. I want to make a name for myself.” I exclaimed. For me it was clear, I had goals and priorities, I wanted to work and do something meaningful for my life, I wanted to have a life that didn't revolve around a husband and kids. I didn’t wanna be a stay at home wife or a stay at home mom, I wanted something more, I wanted to chase that fame to make myself a name.

“It’s always about the fame for you isn’t it? Why do you need to be known far and wide? Those people won’t know you for who you are, I do. We talked about this, do you really not want this? Or that? Any of what we discussed?” He said, this time it was with anger however not loud, no one was really in here with us besides the servers and the bartenders so it wasn’t causing a scene.

“I want something for myself! Why is that so foreign? It’s not like I don’t want the stuff we discussed, I just assumed that we would wait a bit.”

“Y/N. Answer me honestly. If I were to ask you right now, if you wanted to marry me, would you say no?”

Once again I was surprised. I didn’t expect him to ask that. He looked at me with curious hurt eyes, it wasn’t something you see often from Remus. He was quiet and more closed off, so emotions vivid from his eyes weren't a very often thing to see. Nonetheless I didn’t know what to say, I knew what I wanted with my life but I didn’t want to throw his “proposal” away like nothing. Everytime I wanted to say something it didn’t sound right, or it didn’t come out. Eventually after opening my mouth slightly and then closing it once again Remus scoffed.

“Say something Y/N, choose something! Come on… really?” He said desperately. He looked at me as if I just killed him after I didn’t respond. He ran his hand through his hair before he got up and walked out, he didn’t look back once. He left.

I sat there confused on what to do. Does this mean we’re done and over? Did I just ruin everything? Did I lose the love of my life or was it not going to work? Was I crazy to want a name for myself?

I got up and paid, and I started to walk out the door. It was late, extremely late. I opened the door and it was raining. Midnight rain.

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What daily things do you find your gods in? For example, finding Freyr in the sound of a bird's song or Loki in the flames of a fire. It'd be cool to see a list of your associations for them. c:

Personal day-to-day associations with the Gods

Óðinn: the traditional Scandinavian music I listen to, reading books, hearing or telling stories, darkness in general (like after having closed all the lights in the house), red wine and strong alcohols such as spirits, local woodland berries such as currants, gooseberries, blackcurrant (etc).

Yngvi-Freyr: cooking/baking (especially traditional food), windy days, hikes in the woods, fall colors, sunsets, road trips, picking flowers, light rain, gardening, the countryside, cold tea, the moment when spring becomes summer.

Thórr: doing manual work, beer, dusk, taking well deserved breaks from work, cloudy days, evergreen trees, disconnecting from technology and reconnecting with the open air, eating or cooking red meats, weather events ranging from light snow to strong rains, singing at the top of my lungs, joking around with friends, going to the bar after a hard week’s work, celebrations in general.

Freyja: showering and taking baths, perfumes and anything fragrant, eating fruit, doing a skincare routine or buying a new skincare product, collecting fallen tree leaves, visiting a pagan shop, practicing magic, warm colors and especially red, petting cats, having funny exchanges with friends and sharing current concerns with them.

Frigg: learning traditional crafts, attending local events, speaking with elders, enjoying a moment of harmony with family, feeling at home, cooking or baking, browsing through farmers’ markets, telling a loved one I love them, doing nostalgic stuff to reconnect with my childhood (such as watching children’s movies!) and doing divination, especially tarot.

Baldr: the color blue, cloudless skies, very cold days, whenever I see springs or waterfalls (which doesn’t happen that often but still!), seeing children play, birds’ song, listening to soft music such as flute, harp or lyre, whenever I willfully build up self confidence (I always feel like He’s the one encouraging me).

Loki: listening to classic rock or power metal, starting bonfires or woodstoves, fire in general like playing around with a lighter or matches, playing pranks, making spontaneous decisions, puzzles and riddles, masks though I’m not certain why.

Týr: seeing fur garments such as fur coats or winter clothing, traveling by boat, camping in thick and isolated woods, browsing through medieval shops, wolf imagery, cuddling up by a fire after a cold day spent outside, whenever a battle scene comes up in a movie or show, celtic music but I’m not sure why I make that association honestly!

Hel: gothic-style clothes, incense, skull imagery, practicing magic and divination, spirit work, ancestor work, visiting loved one’s graves and leaving flowers, graveyards in general (especially those in small villages), learning about different spiritualities and the way they each envision the afterlife.

Heimdallr: caring for animals, spending alone time outside, climbing trees or rocks, high places in general, reading through the Völuspá, making the effort to listen instead of speak, making a kind gesture randomly, helping people in general.

Skaði: hiking in the mountains, stays at cabins, exploring woods, staying at very unpopulated areas, evergreen trees and especially spruce, watching snowstorms, meditation, hearing/reading mythological stories, winter comfort foods such as soups and meats, stargazing.

Eir: herbalism, learning about local plants and trees, brewing potions, caring for a sick loved one, kitchen witchcraft, and something we call “grandma recipes” over here, that consist of dubiously scientific medicine (lying on your left side to heal an upset stomach quicker, using potato peels against warts, etc). I’d have to make a whole post to list those out. These types of medicine tricks that seem mysteriously effective ahaha!

These are only a few of my deities, but they’re the ones I feel closest to these days.

#ask #asks #norse paganism #norse gods #deities #deity work #heathenry #spirituality #polytheism #norse polytheism #witchcraft #upg #personal #paganism

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The Start of Something New (Silver/Gold)

Note: This contains Canon/OC and spoilers for Diasomnia Chapter 7. Possibly a bit ooc for Silver (restudying his dialogue/speech patterns currently)

“And that’s where I am currently.” Gold hopped over a root protruding from the ground as she walked along. “Thanks a bunch for the study guide you lent me - it’s gonna come in handy for finals.”

“Of course,” Silver - her friend and current strolling partner - replied. “Let me know if you need any more help with certain subjects. We can set aside time to review before your exams.”

“Aw, you don’t have to! You’ve got your own studying to do; I’ve heard the exams for third years can be a real pain.”

“As have I.” Silver sighed in mild exhaustion. “I’ve been told that Professor Crewel’s final project is especially taxing. Even the slightest mistake can cause the potion to turn…one slip and I either have to retake it or repeat my entire third year.”

“I know you’ll do well,” Gold reassured. “From what [Name] has told me, you’ve gotten a lot better at preparing that stuff since last year. You’ll knock it out with little problem, I know.” She lightly tapped Silver’s wrist with her middle and forefinger. “Just be sure to show me the final product once you get it back from Crewel. I’d love to see it!”

A small smile graced the fair man’s face as he glanced down in her direction. “I’ll be sure to.”

For a couple minutes, there was silence between the two as they navigated through the woods and back to campus. Gold had needed to procure a flora sample for alchemy class; as she was still largely unfamiliar with that part of the island, Silver had offered to accompany her. It wouldn’t be right to let her get lost. Silver had come by to visit her at Ramshackle earlier to deliver her the aforementioned study guide anyway. As one of the housewardens at Night Raven College, it was his responsibility to help his underclassmen in any subject or area, no matter their dorm affiliation. That, and Gold was a very dear friend, so of course Silver would help her in any way he could.

“Have you heard from your dad lately?” Gold asked, breaking the brief silence.

Silver’s smile returned as he nodded. “Yes - yesterday, actually. I got a postcard in the mail, along with a letter and a few photos. Father and mother are visiting Port o’Bliss, at least at the time they sent the parcel. They also sent some souvenirs and snacks for Sebek and I.”

“That’s so nice!” Gold ducked under a low hanging branch as they approached a clearing in the woods. “I’m happy they’re enjoying their retirement.” A playful grin stretched across her face. “Or is it a prolonged honeymoon thing?”

“A bit of both,” Silver chuckled. “They’ve made themselves at home in Red Long Country, but they’ll travel about from time to time. Father has seen most of the world, but mother has barely seen a fourth of it; Father wants to let her explore it before they truly settle down.”

Gold let out a hum of agreement. “They deserve it after all they’ve been through.” As they stepped into the clearing, the sun above mildly shaded by clouds, Gold made another comment. “It’s also nice to hear you calling Persy your mom, too.”

“It took some getting used to,” Silver admitted, “but she is married to Father, so that’s who she is.” He let out a brief laugh, “Though she was that long before then.”

“I could tell. When Sebek told me last year, a little bit after I got here, that he and Persy weren’t married and she wasn’t your mom, I was surprised! You treated her like one from the get-go; at least now it’s official and doesn’t feel off anymore.”

Silver nodded in agreement. “They sent Malleus a package as well. I delivered it to him shortly after I retrieved mine; I’m sure Sebek and I will find out what’s in it later.”

As Silver and Gold passed through the clearing and entered the woods again, they came upon a small pond, about Silver’s length and a half of hers. The sun’s rays that peeked through the leaves above made the clear waters glitter like diamonds. Birds chirped from the high branches; bushes rustled as wildlife went about their own business. There was little need to worry about any of them threatening the two - Silver’s uncanny connection with the fauna of the world decreased that possibility significantly. If they left them alone, they’d leave them alone. It wouldn’t be too surprising if one of those birds, maybe even a squirrel, came down from their perches to pay the young man a visit, however.

“Did you see all those flowers that came in the carts today?” Gold asked.

“I did,” Silver replied. “They’re for the upcoming dance, I think. There were a lot of them.”

“You think it’ll be bigger than last year’s?”

“Possibly. As Malleus is spending his fourth year as a student teacher, he might have a hand in coordinating the event - Andromeda, too. I think they would enjoy something like that together.”

“As long as they’ve got the budget,” Gold joked. “They might make the other professors’ blood pressure go up if they spend too much on it.”

“Malleus isn’t above dipping into his own funds to make he and Andromeda’s visions a reality.” Just as Gold expected, a little red bird fluttered down and came to rest on Silver’s shoulder, chirping a greeting. Silver gave it his attention and petted its feathered head gently with his finger. “It’ll prepare them for what’s to come in their future.”

Gold sometimes forgot they were all in the presence of a future monarch and his queen consort. The Draconias had more money than she could ever dream; by extension of a pending marriage, it was Andromeda’s, too. Just a tenth of their money would set Gold for life. Seven, the prospect made her want to vomit. Maybe one day she could earn enough to live comfortably similar to that. “Do you have your outfit picked out for it?” Gold inquired, changing the subject before she got too caught up in the what-ifs.

“I do.” Silver watched as the bird took off back into the canopy of trees before he continued. “Father set aside funds for me to get a suit tailored to my measurements, among other things.”

Man, some people really were set, huh?

“That’s good.” Gold stopped to lean against a tree, granting herself a brief respite beside the pond. “I’ve still got to come up with what I want to wear. I got the concept down, and I’ve made sure it aligns with the dress code. Now I just have to come up with the money.”

“Will your paychecks from the lounge be enough?”

“They should be…at least I hope. Most of the shops around here are pricey, which I expect from a college town. I could order one online, but it’s a little risky cause I won’t really know the fit, quality, stuff like that until it gets here. I’d like to try a potential dress on first before buying it, you know?” Gold sighed to herself as she thought about everything that could go wrong. “I don’t want to have to return it and risk a replacement or alternative not getting here in time for the dance.”

“And if it comes to that?”

Gold shrugged. “I guess I just won’t go. The dance isn’t mandatory, so…I could just hang out at Ramshackle until it was over.”

Silver’s expression turned to concern, disappointment, at the prospect. “I’d hate for you to miss it. I know you want to have a good time with the rest of us. What happened to your dress from last year?”

“I still have it, but…” Gold looked a little embarrassed to admit why she couldn’t wear the dress, but she didn’t want to leave the man guessing. “I’ve apparently gained a little weight somehow. It’s a bit too tight in my waist area now; it’d be too risky to wear, not to mention uncomfortable.”

Gold didn’t look like she’d gained weight, at least to Silver. She wouldn’t lie to him though. With a determined look in his eye, he said, “If your checks won’t cover a dress here on the island, I’d be happy to give you the amount you needed to pick one you liked.”

Gold’s brows raised, eyes widened, heart clenched in guilt and surprise. “Silver, no, it’s okay. It’s just a dance, I-”

“A dance you really want to go to.” Silver to a step closer to her, now standing in front of her. “Please, Gold, I really don’t mind. I have more than enough left over for food and other things I need.” He mumbled under his breath, “Sometimes I wonder if Father spoils me for how much he gives me.”

Gold overheard that and let out a small giggle. Silver glanced down at her and smiled - a soft, genuine smile. This guy really was the princely type, wasn’t he? Yeah, he was an actual prince from a kingdom long since passed, but still, he really seemed to have stepped straight out of a fairytale. Gold let out another sigh, this one of relent. “If I feel my checks won’t cover it and the stuff I need, I’ll ask you for a loan.”

“You promise?”

Gold laughed this time. “I promise, I promise!”

“Good.” Silver’s hand brushed the back of hers. “And it wouldn’t be a loan - it’d be a gift.”

“You know, you really need to be careful with stuff like that. Someone could take advantage of you one day.”

“Maybe,” Silver leaned in a little closer, “but I know you never would.”

There was that odd feeling again. It always came up with Gold when Silver was this way with her. Not in this exact scenario, per say, but when he was kind and gentle towards her. The qualities a good few of her friends shared, but Silver was just…different, somehow. It was hard to look him in the eye without her heart skipping a beat. That handsome smile of his haunted her many a night, too. Gold wondered if this was the effect he had on everyone else; she should ask around later.

“Well, whatever happens, I’m dreading wearing heels.” Her feet ached just thinking about it. “I know they look good, but they really begin to hurt your feet after a while.”

“I don’t believe you have to wear heels,” Silver pointed out. “They’re not part of the dress code; I recall it only states you have to wear formal footwear.”

“I know, it’s just…a girl wants to look pretty, you know? Vil knocked everyone out of the park last year with his; while his are more downgraded, Riddle pulls them off like no one’s business.” Gold shifted her feet, which were nestled in her dark brown loafers. “Everyone who wears them just looks so good! And they look even better when you’re all dressed up. I just wanna look cute.”

“You still would without heels.” Excuse her, what? Gold whipped her head around to look at Silver again, eyebrow raised. “I’m serious. I don’t believe heels are what make a person look good. If someone wants to wear them with their clothes, I think it’s fine - but it isn’t the thing that makes them look pretty or cute. It’s the person themselves.”

Gold smirked and gently elbowed Silver. “Oh, so you’re calling me cute, huh? You think I’m soooo pretty?~”

“Yes.”

She could have choked. For a moment, her heart stopped. Gold forgot to breathe altogether for a few seconds. Silver was just going to say that out loud, so matter-of-factly and not expect her to balk?! Her cheeks were burning, she could feel them. Silver took a step back as his expression fell. “I’m sorry, did I offend you?”

“No, not at all!” Gold protested. “I just…didn’t expect you to answer like that.”

“Do you think you’re ugly?” Silver seemed shocked at the very idea. “You’re not, you’re-”

“I know I’m not!” Gold interjected, as politely as she could. She really didn’t want Silver to explain how he viewed her and make her blush even more. “It’s just,” she let out an awkward laugh, “you’re so honest it’s almost unbelievable. You need to be careful saying stuff like that.”

“Why?”

How pure can one man be? Lilia really had to be doing something with his kids to make them this way. Was it the food? Maybe it was the food - it realigned some of their brain cells in a certain way. “Um, well…” Gold tried to find a good way to explain it without being weird. “I guess…I guess someone might think you like them.”

“But I do like you.”

“Well, yeah, as a friend, but I meant in a more…intimate way.”

“Ah!” Silver gasped as he flinched. Was that…was he blushing? From embarrassment, clearly. “I…” He turned his head downward, Gold now unable to view his face. “I apologize if I made you uncomfortable.”

“No no, you didn’t,” Gold giggled. She reached out to pat his arm. “It’s okay, I know you didn’t mean it like that. Thank you for the compliment.”

Silver didn’t respond, just kept staring at the grass. He was quiet for so long Gold began to worry. Then, just as she was about to ask if he was alright, he raised his head and faced her again. “Well, in any case, don’t feel pressured to wear something that hurts you. If you decide to wear heels and they begin to hurt your feet, you can take them off and I’ll carry them for you.”

Gold laughed again. “And what would I do then? Just walk around barefoot?”

“You could borrow my shoes, if you wanted.”

Gold laughed a lot louder this time, imagining herself wearing Silver’s shoes and Silver wearing whatever heels she picked out. “Everyone would be staring at us!” As she calmed herself down, a lint of her laughter poked through her next sentence. “But hey, you look better in heels than I do, so maybe it wouldn’t be so bad.”

Silver sniffed in amusement. “You think so?”

“I know so! I remembered when you rocked it at the Fairy Gala. The heels weren’t too big, but you pulled them off really well!”

Silver chuckled again. “Thank you. I’ve worn larger heels a time or two before then. They were father’s…I guess you could say I was curious about how they felt.”

“Well, consider me confident in your heel-ing abilities.” Gold raised her arms above her head in a stretch. “Now if I can just learn how to dance properly, we’ll be golden.”

It was Silver’s turn to raise a brow in question. “You don’t know how to dance?”

“No, I do - you’ve clearly seen me dance a good few times. It’s just certain ballroom ones I have trouble with. I learned the foxtrot when I was little, and have danced a dramatic version of the tango once, but other than that it’s like I’ve got two left feet.” Gold flexed her fingers as she dropped her arms back down to her sides. “I’m going to watch some videos online and try to learn from there. Maybe I’ll drag [Name] and Grim into being dance partners.”

Silver seemed to contemplate something for a moment as he stared at Gold. A few seconds later, he voiced his thoughts. “Father taught me how to dance since I was a child. I believe I’m pretty good - would you like me to teach you?”

Silver, ever the man of charity. And with no ulterior motive in sight; aside from Kalim and [Name], maybe Deuce, that was quite rare. “Really? You wouldn’t mind.”

“No, I don’t mind.” That fair smile of his returned to grace the world with its presence. “I’d love to dance with you.”

Yeesh, at this rate Silver might as well be dubbed “Most Likely to Be Prince Charming” in his yearbook photo. Gold made a note to put a word in with whoever was in charge of that later. For now, she let her heart flutter once again as Silver offered his hand to her. “Here?” she asked, glancing about the forest area where they currently stood.

“If you like.”

Yep, definitely plucked from the pages of a fairytale. “Alright.” Gold took his hand, feeling the leather that fit snug around his palm and fingers. “Waltz me silly, housewarden, sir.”

The man laughed as he pulled her to him and rested his other hand on her waist. “Just Silver is fine, thank you.” His hands were strong, firm, yet as gentle and soft as their owner. Silver handled her carefully, protectively, as he guided her on how to step and where. When he stepped back, she stepped forward. When he stepped right, she stepped right. And so on and so on. Round and round and round until there was nothing else in the world but the two of them.

Gold was so caught up in the dance, in Silver’s hold and gaze, she didn’t notice he was humming until minutes later. She listened closely to the tune, smooth and soft, almost like a lullaby. Gold had never heard Silver sing before, let alone hum. It was…soothing. “What is that?”

“What is what?” Silver asked, seemingly knocked from his own thoughts as he abruptly stopped. His movements stalled, too, and Gold immediately missed it.

“That song, the one you were humming. I’ve never heard it before.”

“Oh.” Silver looked flustered. Did he even know he’d been humming? “It’s a song Father taught me when I was young. Malleus knows it, too, as does Sebek. It’s a lullaby from Briar Valley - I believe Queen Malenore was its creator.”

“It sounds really nice.”

Silver made a small noise of amusement. “I’m not as good as father; sometimes I even find myself making up my own words.”

“Keep going,” Gold urged. “I like it.”

Silver’s expression softened to something like endearment. “You’re sure?”

“Mhm.” Gold squeezed his hand, hers still safely held in his gloved one. “You sound nice.”

There he goes, making her feel like she’s going to collapse under that smile. Somehow Gold kept her legs steady as Silver guided her back into the waltz, fluid and slow. The calm breeze, the occasional chirp of birds and rustle of trees and bushes, the sound of their feet stepping along the fresh green grass, were Silver’s orchestra. His humming slowly morphed into hushed lyrics, scarcely audible to Gold’s listening ears. It was beautiful - he was beautiful. She wondered if he knew.

I know you

I walked with you once upon a dream

I know you

The look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam

And I know it’s true, that visions seldom are all they seem

But if I know you

I know what you’ll do

You’ll love me at once

The way you did once upon a dream

The third time Silver repeated the last lyric, Gold nearly stripped over her own feet as she missed a step. She gasped out as she stumbled. Silver caught her before she could fall, wrapping his arm tight around her waist to steady her. The movement brought Gold against his chest. His hold and build was strong, as she knew it was, but…again, there was a difference to it than it would be with Jack or Sebek. Silver was so close now, the tips of their noses inches from touching. His warm breath cascaded over her lips, as hers did his. Likely in her scramble to find something to break her fall, Gold’s fingers were now laced with Silver’s in the hand she still held.

For a moment Gold beheld the whole of Silver’s perfect features, handsome and beautiful. Then, at some point, her gaze solely focused on his aurora colored irises. They were like a brilliant sunset, just as the night was beginning to glimpse the sky. In seconds those eyes went from wide to hooded as Silver stared back at her, just as entranced by her pretty hazel pools. They reminded him of woods in the light of sunrise, browns and greens basked in a golden light. The beginnings of words danced across his lips, mumbled nonsense, until he finally found what he wanted to ask.

“...Are you alright?”

It took a good minute for Gold to process what he’d said. “Y…Yes.”

“Good…” For a few more seconds, they remained unmoving, locked in their embrace. Then, slowly, Silver relaxed his hold on her waist. He blinked a couple times to regain his barrings on the world. “Can you stand?”

Gold nodded her head as she moved away from Silver’s warm chest. She shifted her feet once, twice, before releasing her hand from his bicep, which she’d apparently been holding. It didn’t feel too bulky under her fingers, but not too lean either - just right. She adjusted her school uniform as Silver straightened his dorm uniform. There was palpable silence between them once more, but not like others they had before. This one held an unspoken, unknown tension neither could place.

Gold was the one to finally break it. “Sorry for using you as a break for the fall,” she said, tittering awkwardly.

Silver shook his head. “No no, it’s alright. I wouldn’t have wanted you to injure yourself.”

“Like I told you,” Gold quipped, “two left feet.”

“You did well,” Silver assured, yet there was a muse to his tone. “With enough practice, you’ll be able to handle yourself just fine.”

“I’m so happy I have a good teacher.”

“And I’m happy to help.”

Another pause in conversation. One simply gazed at the other, not a thought conjured. They only beheld the other and basked in the feeling of happiness that overtook them at the sight. Then Silver glanced up at the sky and said, “We should get going. From the sun’s position, it will be dinner time soon.”

“Good, cause I’m starving!” Gold announced, trying her best not to feel awkward anymore. She peeked in the pocket of her jacket to make sure the flora sample she’d taken earlier hadn’t fallen out. Nope, still there! Thank goodness. She patted it as she added, “And I’ve gotta get this to the fridge as soon as possible. Crewel said it could spoil if it was out in the heat too long after being plucked.”

“To Ramshackle, then?” Silver asked, though already knew the answer.

“To Ramshackle,” Gold repeated. “And then to the cafeteria.” She paused, then looked up at Silver as he came to stand beside her again. “Do you…want to walk there with me? To the cafeteria, I mean.”

His grin was radiant. “I’d be happy to.”

Idle conversation filled their little bubble as they began to walk, all about nothing in particular. Though try as they might, neither could totally keep their thoughts from straying. For Silver, it was to how soft Gold felt in his arms; how she looked even prettier up close, and how nice she smelled. He thought about how wonderful it felt to have her compliment his singing. For Gold, her mind went back to remembering how strong his hold was; how handsome he was; how he found her pretty and cute and was willing to do so much for her for nothing in return. It felt so weird, yet so lovely how he made her heart soar whenever he was around. Each was so, so very happy to have the other in their life.

Was it really just friendship? It was, of course it was, but…there was a certain sweetness that strayed from the norm. Who would make a move on the other to explore it?

Silver.

“Is there someone you’ve asked to the dance?” Silver asked, casually.

“Nope,” Gold responded. “I just planned to hang out with our usual group. You?”

“No.”

“Well, I’d take the leap if I were you. There’s no telling how many would love to have you as their date!”

“Yes…”

Gold stared ahead as she walked on, scanning the area for any possible obstacles she’d have to avoid tripping over or knocking into. When she turned her head to look back up at Silver, he was gone. Her brows furrowed as she turned around to search for him. There he was, a small several steps behind, crouched down in front of a small outcrop of pretty flowers. Silver looked over each carefully before picking one: a purple lilac. He stood swiftly as he examined the bloom in his hand.

“That’s pretty,” Gold commented as she took a few steps towards him, expression relaxed, yet curious. “What’s it for?”

Silver didn’t respond. Instead, he turned to face forward and walked up to Gold. His gaze was centered on her as he stretched out of hand, lilac gently clutched in his fingers. It was an offering - a silent question. Gold eyed the flower, confusion clear on her face as she glanced back up at Silver. The man felt his stomach tie itself in knots, his heart pumping in his chest, his nerves begin to buzz. Nervous, yet determined and sure of what he wanted.

“Gold…Callidora.” The sound of her real name caught the woman off guard. She now certainly had his full attention. Silver lowered himself onto one knee, just like what he’d seen many a prince and knight do in many a storybook from his childhood. He kept direct eye contact with his friend…the one who held this intimate affection he’d been oblivious to for a long time. This is what he had to do. This was the first step to something new - he only hoped she returned the feeling.

“Will you go to the dance with me?”

For a moment, Gold said nothing, body and mind held in stunned silence. Silver’s expression was sincere, serious about the entire matter. This was no joke, not something he was doing on a silly whim or flight of fancy. All possibilities of what this could mean flew about in the young lady’s mind. First a thought of a favor, then one of simple friendship, and then…once more, there was only him and her in the entire world. Callidora didn’t have to think to put a grin on her face. She slowly reached out and took the flower from her friend - her man of interest.

“I hope you’re ready to wear heels,” she said between the beginnings of giddiness.

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Sunshine

⟡ Contains: Albedo x Gn!Reader, Reader takes love potion, Sfw, Fluff, A little suggestive at times

⟡ Orange italics are Albedo’s thoughts

Lately, Albedo’s studies had been interrupted by something he had never quite experienced before. It was a warm feeling in his chest, one he couldn’t quite explain properly. Whenever he thought of you, his dearest friend, that feeling always seemed to occur. It really puzzled Albedo. Was this just how friends felt about one another? Or perhaps something special?

One day, Albedo couldn’t take it anymore and decided to get to the bottom of this emotion. Of course, the first step was to invite you over to his lab for a chat. Albedo got out his feather pen and began to write you a letter.

"Dear [Name],

I have come across something quite interesting lately, and it seems to be connected to you. I believe that it is worth investigating. It would be lovely if you were to come by my lab tomorrow so we could discuss it. Make sure to pack warm clothing. Dragonspine is a harsh place, and I wouldn’t want you to get frostbite.

Sincerely, Albedo."

Albedo’s letters were always very straightforward. He licked the envelope closed and set off towards Mondstadt to deliver it to your house himself. This was how Albedo usually invited people, as he was quite introverted. In his eyes, the less social interaction, the better. There was no need for him to come inside to talk to someone when they could just read the letter.

However, just as he was about to set the letter inside your mailbox, he got the intense urge to knock on your door and talk to you in person instead. Hm, that’s new. Another odd feeling surrounding [Name]..

But before he could knock, you walked up from behind him. "Albedo? What are you doing away from Dragonspine?"

Albedo was a little bit startled, but his voice didn’t give it away. "Ah, what a coincidence. I was just about to come to talk to you."

"Oh? About what, exactly?" You asked him.

"Well, I don’t exactly know what it is. That’s why I’m here. It’s worth discussing, I promise you. I would prefer we talk in my lab, if you’re up for the trip."

You raised an eyebrow. "Albedo, you’re the alchemy expert here; do you expect me to understand anything about your research? If you don’t understand something, how in the world will I?"

Albedo laughed. "It’s not about my research, [Name]. It’s something else, and I know it’s connected to you in some way. Do you mind coming with me right now?"

"Uhh.. alright then. I suppose I don’t have anything better to do. Just let me set my bag down inside first; I just went shopping." You said, sounding extremely confused. Albedo was your best friend, but that didn’t mean you understood him a hundred percent of the time.

Albedo nodded and waited outside as you put your things next to your entry table. Though, before walking back out, you grabbed a bottle from inside the bag.

"Well, should we get going?" You asked him.

"Yes, we should. Though I’m curious, what is that drink you’re holding?" He pointed to the bottle, which was filled with a rouge colored liquid.

As you began to walk with him, you explained. "It’s some drink I got while shopping. There was a farmer’s market in town today, and this one stand was giving out free stuff."

"Ah, have you tried it yet?" Albedo asked, trying his best to engage in small talk.

"Nope, not yet." You took the cork out and took a small sip. "Ooh, it’s very sweet; it tastes almost like strawberries and honey."

Albedo’s eyes lit up. He had a very big sweet tooth and was seriously considering asking for a sip. Though, the bottle was quite small, even just taking a small sip would be drinking a lot of the contents in it. So he decided against it. I’ll just find something when I get back to Dragonspine.

As you walked, you soon finished the drink and put the empty bottle in your pocket.

"Oh, Albedo, you like candy, right?" You asked him.

"Yes, I do; why?"

You rummaged through one of your other pockets and handed him a small box of sweets. "Here, have these. I was going to eat them, but that drink was just so sweet that I don’t feel like it anymore."

Albedo took the candy from you, trying to contain his excitement. It was just a small gift; why was he so happy? Sure, he loved candy, but not so much as to make his heart skip a beat when he received it. Strangely, his thoughts lingered on the way you smiled at him when offering the box to him. Another abnormality in my emotions, huh? What could be the cause?

"Thank you, [Name]. I really appreciate it." Albedo smiled back at you.

Eventually, the two finally reached the river bordering Dragonspine.

"Come here, [Name]. The only bridge across is broken; I’ll have to use my vision. Unless you want to go take a swim?" Albedo said to you.

"I’d freeze to death if I went into that river, Albedo." You laughed and then walked over to him.

He set down his elemental skill before picking you up bridal style in his arms. As you felt Albedo’s arms around you, your cheeks began to feel a little warm. Meanwhile, Albedo’s face was tomato red, and his heart was beating extremely fast. What in the world is this feeling? I’m just carrying them; why am I nervous all of a sudden? Hm.. even more evidence that I must speak with them about this anomaly.

Soon, he got you safely across the bridge and set you down. "[Name], you are looking a little flushed; are you okay? Are the temperatures getting to you? I can give you my coat if you’d like."

"Speak for yourself, Albedo." You teased him. "The cold is making you bright red."

Albedo chuckled a little. "Yes, yes.. the cold. Yeah."

It is most definitely not the cold; these feelings have nothing to do with the climate of Dragonspine.

"[Name], my offer still stands. I can give you my coat if you are getting cold." Albedo seemed a little worried for your well-being.

"That would be appreciated. But what about you? Won’t you be freezing? I wouldn’t want to take it from you if you’ll be suffering without it."

"[Name], do not be concerned. I’m not bothered by the cold, as I’m not human. Feel free to take it." Albedo said as he handed the coat to you.

As you put it on, you could smell his scent on the fabric. A strange feeling washed over you, and you pulled the hood over your head. Something about that chalky aroma of his made you weak in the knees.

After a short walk, you two finally reached Albedo’s lab.

"We’re here, [Name]. Make yourself comfortable while I brew some tea." Albedo turned around to look for the needed ingredients.

You sat down, leaning against the alchemy table. You felt a little dizzy for some reason and were giving yourself a break from standing. Suddenly, your eyes grew heavy, and you passed out.

When you came to, Albedo was sitting on his knees in front of you. "Are you okay!? Do you remember your name? Let me take your temperature. Do you have any idea why you might have passed out? Do you need water? Does it hurt anywhere? Are you taking any medication right now??"

You looked at him as he bombarded you with questions, your cheeks quite flushed.

"[Name], why aren’t you responding? What’s going on? Please say something. I need to make sure this isn’t serious." Albedo looked extremely concerned and began to check if you had a fever.

Suddenly, you grabbed the back of his head, and pulled him in for a kiss. Albedo’s eyes went wide, and his entire face went a bright shade of red. He tried to get away from you, but you pinned him down to the floor.

"[Name], what are you doing!?" Albedo looked up at you, extremely flustered.

However, you didn’t answer him, and you went in for another passionate kiss, savoring the taste of his lips. He tried to struggle again, but it was to no avail. Then he got an idea. When you paused for a minute to catch your breath, Albedo bit your lips. Hard.

Due to the pain, you lost your focus, and your grasp loosened. Albedo immediately rolled away from you and stood up. His hair was messy, and his heart was beating fast. Oh.. oh wow. That was something. Not unpleasant in the slightest, but very surprising nonetheless. As weird as it sounds, I think that I actually enjoyed that.. a lot. I suppose I know what those feelings I was having towards them are now. I fancy them. Interesting.. I’ve never experienced love before. Though, they aren’t acting quite right, there’s something I need to check.

Before you could fully recover, Albedo pushed you against the alchemy bench and used two of his fingers to open one of your eyes wider. Yup, it’s as I expected. Love potion. [Name]’s irises are slightly pink. Even if I like them and don’t mind their advances, I mustn’t let them do as they please in this state. They aren’t in their right mind; it would be wrong of me to take advantage of that.

As Albedo was lost in thought, you managed to knee him in the stomach, winding him.

"Aah-!" Albedo yelped.

You quickly picked him up as he was catching his breath and set him down with his back against his desk. You held his arms down, effectively pinning him.

"[Name], don’t take this any further. You’re not thinking straight." Albedo warned you, attempting to get through to the last bit of sanity you had left.

You leaned down, and Albedo braced himself, expecting another passionate kiss. However, you whispered something in his ear: "Sunshine.."

".. What?" Albedo blushed, the nickname making him feel even more flustered.

"I know you want this, Sunshine. Stop struggling. I see the way you look at me." You said sweetly, trying to convince him.

"[Name], I don’t. Considering your mind is in chaos right now due to that potion and you can’t make proper decisions, using this moment to fulfill my desires would be extremely immoral." Albedo told you, trying to stay calm and collected.

"Mm.. you’re no fun." You moved one of your hands to push some hair out of Albedo’s face.

Spotting an opportunity, Albedo used his free hand to push you away. This caused you to let go of his arm, allowing him to escape. Once he was free, Albedo ran to his shelves to try to find an antidote. I’m sure it was here; I’m sure I had something to fix this.. I just have to-

Without warning, you grabbed his shoulders, smiling, and turned him around to face you. "Trying to run away? Do you really hate this that much?"

"No, [Name], I don’t hate what’s happening, I hate the fact that the potion is making you do it. I’m not going to take advantage of you, and that’s final. I know you’re only trying to convince me because the potion is fogging up your thoughts." Albedo looked into your eyes, which were now an obvious hot pink color.

You pushed him against the shelf, smiling. "You look cute like this, Sunshine."

Suddenly, Albedo saw the antidote on the shelf. It was just out of reach. If only he could just get a little bit closer, then—

You grabbed Albedo’s hair, pulling his head to one side. Gently, you bit his neck, causing him to let out a tiny whimper.

"Mm~"

"Oh? Enjoying that, hm?" You smiled, continuing to bite.

Your fingers caressed his body gently, the feeling driving Albedo crazy. Turning a little bit, Albedo managed to get a hold of the small green vial.

"[Name], can we make a deal here?" Albedo asked you.

You stopped touching him for a minute, intrigued. "Sure, what is it?"

"You drink the green liquid in this bottle, and I’ll let you do anything you want to me, okay?"

You smiled mischievously. "Really? That’s all it takes? Anything for you, Sunshine."

You took the bottle from him, downing the whole thing in one go. The pink color faded from your eyes, and you blinked a couple times in confusion.

You saw a messy-haired, red-faced Albedo standing in front of you. "What.. happened?"

"Before I tell you, you must promise me that you will never take free drinks from strangers ever again."

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ryuichirou · 2 months

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Short replies today! A couple of follow-ups and miscellaneous ones, and quite a lot of Crewel/Deuce related replies~ A bit unhinged at times.

Anonymous asked:

anon that wanted more info in Edmund here, can confirm nebula college is going on my patiently-waiting-to-be-fed list

Hehehe YESSS Thank you so much, Anon!! I can’t express how happy I am that you are interested in it. And since, once again, Katsu does the majority of the heavy lifting when it comes to anything Nebula-related, I’m right here with you waiting to be fed >:3

Anonymous asked:

I wanna see a spin off called Mobile bs the World, where Mobile has to fight Wallace’s Yandere evil ex Todd to date him.

Omg Anon, please have mercy, Todd isn’t surviving this. This isn’t going to be much of a fight… I feel like Mobile is a much more powerful psychic than Todd, he also has the power of intelligence and Wallace’s love 😔

That being said, I can picture this battle ending unexpectedly and quickly not because of Mobile’s psychic powers, but because Wallace would be confused about why Todd thinks he is an ex – he isn’t, they weren’t dating after all. After hearing that Todd is just going to disintegrate…

I ship them so much. 💪😔

Anonymous asked:

on april fools we are going to get our lovable robot dog in the global version of twisted wonderland. I feel like this means something

“Oh you thought it was a Disney Otome game? Jokes on you: this is a cyborg dog BL VN, and Ortho is the main character, and he is out to get everyone” 😔 Definitely.

Anonymous asked:

I hate how im now wondering if now duece is going to be imagining teacher x student stuff now, with him being the student. Lol

I think we got this one before posting yesterday’s Crewel/Deuce piece, so uhhh congratulations, Anon, you saw right through us lol

The idea definitely never occurred to him before, I feel like Deuce is the type to get surprised by the fact that his teachers in fact do have their private lives and even have sex… such a big and wild idea for his silly pretty head. But he won’t judge!!

Anonymous asked:

by any chance could that new deuce and crewel art have anything to do with deuce seeing him buy a shit ton of condoms? *Don't mind me and my horny fantasies*

Yep~ This is pretty much a follow-up, although I’m not sure how these pieces are tied story-wise. Maybe they aren’t, but both are teasing the same thing – Deuce would look hot when dominated by Crewel.

I think our conclusion is that this bad boy is being punished for being oh so nosy and falling on the floor in front of his professor… he seemed like he really craved his attention, and he got it <3

(fully ignoring the fact that it was Ace who pushed poor Deucey)

furubatsu asked:

Why do I imagine that last Crewel and Deuce pic just being poor Deucy's dream (or nightmare, depending on how panicked he would be waking up) for the next week after that encounter? Poor boy's squirming every homeroom and potions class for ages until Crewl has to sit him down and talk about it.

Yeah, a couple of people mentioned that it looks like Deuce is having a dream/nightmare, and honestly the concept is very hot lol Especially if this is like you described. i.e. the thought/scenario is haunting Deuce and leaves him extremely flustered, confused, unfocused and freaked out.

He could live in this anguish a little bit before this dream becomes reality… just as he convinces himself that stuff of that sort wouldn’t happen to him.

Anonymous asked:

Looks like deuce is getting some extra credit either that or punishment for failing a test or an assignment

Once again, also an option lol Out of all the student characters, I feel like Deuce fits this “punishment for failing a test/getting extra credit” scenario the most, maybe it’s because of how hard he tries to get better and how prone he is to doubting himself. He is also pretty gullible, so an easy target for Crewel, but not so easy that Crewel wouldn’t even get interested in him.

Anonymous asked:

I rise once again from the dead for one reason. Actually, many, your art is absolutely delicious still.

Anyways, thank you for the Crewel content. Have a funny little storytime from earlier this day.

It's has become an inside joke now because we sent it to one of us who dyed his hair dark slate and cut it short recently. It started with the comic where we noticed he lowkey looked like Deuce. So the next day, when we saw the follow-up, we got his ass while he was on a coffee date with his current fling. I facetimed him like it was an emergency and then immediately showed the picture to ask for clarification for where he was last night. Got a chuckle out of his date[he's a vibe], but our friend is mad at us now

- 🐩 anon

Good to hear from you again, 🐩 anon, I’m glad you’re enjoying our stuff~ And your friends too I guess LOL

Oh god, your poor friend. Being outed like that by some rando’s drawing from the internet, I am so sorry 😔 I’m glad his date found it funny though!

Anonymous asked:

do you have any more twst teacher x student ships?👀

Hmm, I don’t think so? Nothing major that I can think of, at least. But we do think of some boys with Crewel here and there: Epel could fulfill a similar role to Deuce because he also has to work extra hard for good grades + a bit gullible; Idia is our favourite boy and could also technically be used for shipping purposes here because of his unique circumstances (i.e. he doesn’t always go to classes, but has to be present during some lab work, so Crewel has extra reasons to pay attention). We’ve talked about Crewel and Vil before but it doesn’t quite give us the sparkles we need, even though we have nothing against it; and we’ve talked about potential Trein ships (or lack thereof) in this post.

I also have a huge beef with Vargas because I can’t figure out why he just doesn’t click with us. Maybe it’s his design? Maybe it’s his attitude? Which is bullshit, because I can imagine someone similar to him working wonderfully, but with Vargas it’s crickets, unfortunately. Which is SUCH A SHAME, because this man CANONICALLY RUINED Idia’s thighs and physically completely exhausted him MULTIPLE TIMES, and this is SUCH OUR THEME TO PLAY WITH, but somehow it just doesn’t work. 😔

Anonymous asked:

Is is it bad that part of me can see Crewel having one of his dogs (likely a Dalmatian) fucking Deuce as punishment while Deuce is begging for Crewels cock

Anon, yes. Yes, this is very bad, and we agree with you and support you. You’re saying things that people are afraid of saying out-loud. Pups should play with pups...

Anonymous asked:

Soooo…I saw the don’t look at him art of Idia on Bluesky and….Idia…Baby…I’m sorry but you’re way too pretty not to look at. Or stare at. Or…do other things to. Apologies for the unrestrained thirst…

Ohh, that’s an old one! I’m glad you liked it <3

Idia needs to get over himself and accept the fact that he is going to be looked at. Stared at, event <3 Such a pretty pink thing.

Anonymous asked:

I mean…Idia COULD conceivably cosplay as Hatsune Miku without any issues. Plus, he’d look super cute in pigtails. You could occasionally give one a good tug.

Sounds absolutely wonderful, but I feel like if anyone proposed the idea to Idia, he would reply with the biggest “no way” in return. Not only it attracts attention to his hair, everyone’s going to laugh at him for going for a cute anime girl cosplay! This isn’t fun, this is public humiliation! Yada yada lol

I feel like nothing is going to convince him that cosplaying as Hatsune Miku is a good idea… well, maybe Ortho’s puppy eyes could bully him into considering it.

Anonymous asked:

Dare I ask who was doing Idia while he was a maid?

Hmm, maybe I’m just shit at remembering my own art, but the only maid-related Idia drawing that I can think of is Lilidia one… and Idia wasn’t a maid on this one either, it was Lilia who banged him while looking all pretty uwu

Anonymous asked:

The day I forget to go anonymous is the day I cry. anyways more Adeuce PLEASE those two idiots are my comfort ship aghhhh they are so cute I will crush them with my bare hands

Thank you so much, Anon! We love ADeuce a lot, and I hope we’ll have more stuff with them in the future. We do have some sketches, but who knows when we’ll get to finishing them :(

Also no worries about being anon; if you ever accidentally forget about it, just shoot me another ask or a DM about it, and I’ll post your ask anonymously. I’m not replying to them directly anyways, so it’s all good.

Anonymous asked:

the way you draw violet is so... delicious. *Eats your art and leaves no crumbs*

Thank you so much~ He is our beloved depressed artistic kitten <3 bon appétit.

#replies #crewdeuce

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kitty35 · 2 years

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Were You Jealous?

Eddie Munson x Witch!Reader(Mostly gender neutral but there are uses of she/her)

This is a part two to Something About The New Student, though you don't really have to read that to understand this one

Type - hurt feelings and jealousy with major fluff at the end

Summary - Ever since Eddie became Chrissys' dealer, it hasn't been the same. She was all he ever talked about. It hurt so much to hear someone you love talk so fondly about someone else. Truly, it made me think things I never had before.

Requests are open :)

Slowly, I began to show him parts of my life that I hadn’t before. The biggest one being, allowing him to see and interact with Miso. By then he knew I was a witch, along with majority of my family—my father being the only human—but he didn’t realize just what that meant. To say he was shocked when the little black blob said ‘hello’ to him without moving their mouth would be an understatement. It took a good hour for me to calm him down, but eventually he did. Now, he treats Miso like his own pet which always warmed my heart.

“Then, she got so scared, she threw the popcorn everywhere!” Eddie yelled while laughing. I loved everything about my best friend and I really meant it when I said that. People from the witch side of my life have told me that love was the most beautiful thing ever. They said that it consumed a person whole and became the center of their life. In their words, love was the most beautiful gift a person could ever get. But right now, as I watched him go on and on about Chrissy? That love felt more like a curse then a gift.

“(Y/n), you should have seen her face. I’m telling you it was so funny! I didn’t think muscles could move like that” They were right though, it did consume me whole. I found myself messing up simple spells and potions that I have never messed up before, all because I was daydreaming about stupid Eddie Munson. It only made it worse because he doesn’t feel the same way that I do. Ever since Eddie became Chrissys drug dealer, she was all he ever talked about.

“(Y/n)? Are you there? Have you even been listening to me?” There were times where I even considered doing things I knew I shouldn’t. I swore to my mother when she passed that I wouldn’t stoop to that low, not even for love. Though, I’m sure she wouldn’t mind considering all the things that she did for my father when they first got together. It was more of a ‘be better then I was’ type of thing then following her example. She wanted better for me. My whole body shook, bringing me from my thoughts. After blinking a few times, I realized that Eddie was the one who was moving my shoulders. There was a concerned look in his eyes as I just stared for a few seconds.

“Have you heard anything I just said? Like, at all?” My hand came up to scratch at the side of my face, closing my eyes to avoid his gaze.

“No, sorry. I was just thinking about something.”

“Something? What’s so important that you can’t even hear me talking to you?” Once again my eyes opened, looking at him before scanning the very full halls. My hand even vaguely gestured to the people around us, trying to say it was something I couldn’t say here. Yet he didn’t get it, making a face for me to continue and answer him.

“Just, it’s about my job.” He should know what that meant.

“What about it?”

“I don’t know, just stuff.”

“No, I wanna know. What’s got you so stressed?” He sounded worried and his expression held that same sentiment too. Before I could answer, a new voice butted into our conversation.

“Eddie! Hey!” It was Chrissy… Of course it had to be her. I felt myself pull away from the two as she leaned against him, slightly looking over his shoulder to see me. His hands fell from my shoulders as I stared down, missing how his eyes never once left me. “Hey to you too! I didn’t even see you there!” I could tell she forgot my name. After all, she refers to everyone by their name, even when she didn’t need to. Was I really that forgettable?

“Hey.” I responded, turning to my locker and putting the books I just grabbed away. I don’t think I’m going to class anymore. Something in the back of my locker caught my eye. It was an old flower book. I can still remember the day Eddie got it for me. He said to keep it in my locker so when we skipped together we could use it to identify different flowers. I didn’t have the heart to tell him that I already knew majority of the flowers that grew here, that would have broken his spirit.

Without even thinking twice, I reached my hand into my locker. Pushing it as far back as I could, I summoned a flower. Well, summoned wasn’t the correct word but that was as close to what I did as I could think. It was a dark maroon colored petunia. Deep red for unrequited feelings and a petunia for resentment, perfect for both of them.

“Here, this goes with your outfit.” I smiled and handed Chrissy the flower, hoping she didn’t know the meaning behind it. She took it happily and quickly tucked it behind her ear.

“How do I look?” She asked Eddie, doing a small spin even if it was unnecessary. He barley even looked at her before giving a small ‘pretty’. That hurt more then I thought it would.

“(Y/n)…” He trailed off, turning back to me. Of course he knew something was wrong and while he didn’t remember exactly what that flower meant, he knew it wasn’t good.

“Look, Munson, I’m fine. Okay? I just…have a lot on my plate with school and work and everything else and I just need a minute!” My locker slammed shut without me touching it as I finished my sentence. It took everything in me to not be yelling but I didn’t fully succeed. My voice had raised a little and he could see the tears that I tried so desperately to hide. For a second it felt like the world was silent as everyone in the hall stared. Never before had anyone seen me show my emotions like that to anyone and especially not towards Eddie, the guy who was glued to my hip since freshman year when I moved here. It was startling to see me express anything other then calm joy when I was around him. I was sure there would be rumors spreading by the end of the day. My hands opened and closed, something I did as almost self soothing, before I turned and left.

“What was that all about?” Chrissy asked as Eddie let out a groan.

“I don’t know. She’s never been like that before.”

“It must to be hard to deal with that.” That sentence threw him off, making him gently push her away. Not like an actual push, just something so there would be space between them.

“What?”

“I’m just saying, if she’s acting like that and it’s stressing you out—which it is, don’t even try to lie to me about that—then maybe the friendship isn’t worth it?” He couldn’t believe his ears, face showing his shock. “What?”

“No, she’s not stressing me out and I’m offended that you told me that our friendship isn’t worth it.”

“All I’m saying is that it doesn’t sound healthy on your end. How many times has she dumped all her stress on you?”

“Never! I literally just said this is the first time she’s ever been like that.”

“Well, I don’t think you should keep her around.” It took him a second, again, to understand what was being said to him. Why was Chrissy acting so weird now too?

“Chrissy, we aren’t dating. You can’t tell me who I can and cant hang out with.”

“We could change that.” She smiled, moving closer again and wrapping her arms around his neck. All he did in response was lean away, hands held up in confusion.

“Woah, back up there!” Now both of them were confused.

“I thought you wanted to date me?”

“Where did you get that idea?” He removed her from him.

“All the times we got high together? When you took me out to the movies literally just last night, wasn’t that a date?”

“No! We got high together because I wanted to get high and it’s more fun with a friend and (Y/n) doesn’t use my stuff and last night wasn’t a date. (Y/n) didn’t wanna go to the movie and I tried to invite the boys from Hellfire but they were busy or it was too last minute.”

“But…you…”

“I’m sorry I gave off that impression, but you got it all wrong. I don’t like you like that.” Then it hit him, if Chrissy thought something was going on between them then I might too. If that was the case then he knew he messed up, big time. “Look, I need to go find (Y/n).” He didn’t even say bye before leaving and running to where he knew he would more then likely find me.

I sat on damp leafs in the woods behind the football field. The tree bark was rough on my back even through my clothes but I just ignored it. Tears fell from my eyes as I tried my best to stop them. Thoughts of Eddie and Chrissy together flooded my mind making it impossible to actually stop crying despite that effort. Miso did their best to cheer me up but their little dances and poor singing/acting could only help so much.

Small thoughts popped up in my brain for only a second each. I had plenty of items that could get rid of unwanted people. Cursed jewelry that did the job for me, voodoo dolls that just needed the DNA to match with a person, potions that made people hate someone, spells that changed how someone sees someone else. Thought after thought of things I could do passed my mind and as much as I wanted to, as easy as it would be, I couldn’t do it. I would never be able to. I could sit here and wish and imagine everything I could do but yet never be able to. As much as it pained me to see him with Chrissy, it would hurt me even more to see him heart broken, especially if he was so hurt because of something I did.

Miso heard all these thoughts and finally settled in next to me. I could hear them purr, telling me it wasn’t my fault. They said I was a good person and didn’t deserve this. But how could I be a good person when I had thought of so many ways to hurt other people—hurt the person I love?

“(Y/n)!” I heard Eddies faint voice call out. I wasn’t sure if I had finally lost it but I must have. There was no way he followed me out here. But I heard him again. “(Y/n)! I’m serious! Where are you?! I know you’re somewhere out here!” I stayed hidden as Miso went to say hello. For as much as I loved how their relationship has grown, I hated it a lot right now. I mean really, were they my familiar or his because it really felt like they were his when they betrayed me like this.

“Hey, buddy.” Eddie sounded out of breath. “Have you seen (Y/n)?”

“Why?” They asked.

“Because the two of us need to have a chat.” Fuck, was mad at me for storming out like that? Was he going to tell me he never wanted to see me again? Were we even still friends? I don’t think my heart could handle it if we weren’t.

“(Y/n) upset.”

“I know and I wanna help, but I can’t if I don’t see them.”

“Promise you help?” No, don’t you fucking dare.

“Yes, I promise I’ll help.” Miso, don’t.

“Okay! This way!” You little traitor. I couldn’t help but sigh in my mind at that. Before long, they were in front of me. “Found friend!” They exclaimed. I was never able to stay mad at them when they gave that stupid, lovable grin.

“I see that… Thanks, Miso.” I sighed out, eyes closing out of annoyance.

“(Y/n), please tell me what’s wrong.”

“It’s just a lot, okay? You can go hang out with Chrissy. I’m sure that’s a lot more fun. I can handle this on my own.” He fell to his knees in front of me, slowly grabbing a hold of my hands.

“You know that I don’t like Chrissy, right?”

“What?” I was confused at that. No, that couldn’t be right. I must have heard him wrong. Maybe this was all a hallucination, but the firm pressure from his hands told me otherwise.

“She offered to go out with her but I told her no and she seemed confused. She said that she was sure I liked her but that just isn’t true.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, I’m more then a hundred percent sure. I’ve never been more sure of anything else in my whole life.”

“It sounds like you like her when you go on and on about her.” It took him a second to respond, a small grin coming to his lips.

“But you don’t hear the way I talk about you.” Our eyes met. “You can ask the boys, when you aren’t around you’re all I ever talk about. Unless I’m the DM, but that might as well not even be me.” I giggled a little. “There’s that smile I adore.” One of his hands let go of mine in favor of cupping my cheek. Once there, he wiped away all the tears that had formed. “I got a question for you.” He only got a small hum in response. “Were you jealous?” I didn’t respond but my cheeks burned bright red.

“Yes!” Miso chimed in.

“Hey!” Eddie laughed at my outburst as I tried to stand up to avoid any further embarrassment. Though he didn’t let that happen and quickly pulled me into his arms. We fell back into the dirt. I complained and told him to let go as he just laughed. Soon enough we both quieted down and realized our position. I was laying on top of him, legs on either side of his hips as he kept his arms firmly around me.

“I could get used to this. You’re quite easy on the eyes.” My head fell to his chest as I clenched his shirt in my hands.

“Same here.” Happiness swelled in his chest at those two words from me. Very gently, he placed a kiss to the top of my head as a sigh fell from my lips. He didn’t have those words or ideas about love like I did, but in that moment, as he felt fuzzy and warm from head to toe, he knew that was what this was. This relationship, whatever it was, was love from both ends, and he never wanted to let that go. Never.

A/N- I'm sick rn and couldn't sleep so this was what I did lmao. I hope you enjoyed it! It isn't supper huge in the witch concept but it's still there. I'm thinking about doing a fic, separate from this one, where Jason and his friends basically try to burn the reader alive and Eddie helps save them even though they don't need it. Idk, does that sound cool?? I think it does lol

#eddie x reader #eddie munson x reader #stranger things x reader #x reader #xreader #witch reader

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