#everlasting series

[kim-miyeon]

FOUR

PAIRINGS: Lee Felix x Female Reader

GENRE: Victorian AU

WARNINGS: 18+, marriage, blood, mild sexual attempts, strong language, arranged marriage, religion descriptions, angst,  (Warnings vary on chapter.)

WORD COUNT: 5.6K

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Your mind could not halt the overbearing understanding that you were not in the room with Felix. It had been well over two hours since you had been called back down to your prior engagements. It was tormenting to wonder if he was starving, or cold. Did he need anything? It was driving you mad. You had been unable to focus on any conversations that your guest had tried to have with you that evening, consuming all the congratulations from everyone left you in a daze. And yet, here you were, passing farewells to the last few straddlers who were leaving well beyond the ending time.

“Thank you for coming.” Gregory smiled charmingly at the elder guests as they walked to the both of you shaking hands.

Gregory walked behind the last few guests as they exited to their carriages, softly closing the large front door.

“Wow! I am so exhausted. Y/N!” Your mother exclaimed as she made her way to you, embracing you into a hug. “Do make sure you get plenty of rest for tomorrow’s activities!”

“Yes, Mama.” You replied as she stepped back and your father then walked up to you.

“I will see you tomorrow my dearest,” His palm caressed the side of your face and you smiled softly.

“Gregory, as always, it is a delight.” Your father continued as he reached out his arm to Gregory who proudly shook your father’s hand.

“Of course sir,” He replied and you internally rolled your eyes towards the confidence Gregory had.

“We will be heading to our corridors, it is rather late. Gregory feel free to stay-” Your mother started as you quickly cut her off.

“-NO!”

With all eyes on you, your brain scrambled to make any kind of excuse to your outburst and Gregory chuckled.

“I mean… it is not deemed incredibly appropriate for the groom to sleep in the home of his bride days before they are to wed! It could be considered bad luck!” Your mind was on a mental break as your words rambled faster than you were able to think.

“It seems that my beautiful Y/N is very nervous about that thought, and it is my responsibility as her future husband to respect her wishes. Thank you for the offer Madam, but I will be okay traveling.” Gregory addressed your mother as she sighed.

“Very well, I was not aware you were superstitious, my darling. Have a good night to both of you.” You mother and father then retreated away leaving only you and Gregory in the foyer.

Gregory spun his direction towards you, smirking and rubbing his jaw.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk” Gregory started and you scoffed as you turned your direction away from him. Gregory grabbed your arm instantly and pulled your back towards his chest. Rage began to boil in your veins as his hot breath lowered into your neck.

“Let. Go. Of me.” You gritted.

“Why would I?” His hand grazed up your arm and you began to fight against him as he tightened his grip around you.

“Let me go, I swear –”

“Imagine what it would be like for me to stay in your bed tonight…” Gregory’s cold and rough hand grazed the back of your neck as his mouth made its hot breath near the top of your ear, “uncovering you from this dress, seeing you in all your hot flushed skin.”

You began to feel scared, helpless. Owned. Your worst nightmare.

“I know what I said earlier, Y/N, but I cannot wait to have you all to myself…” He leaned closer into your ear and placed a kiss, “I love the way you fight against me..” You jerked out of his grip, hard.

You angrily turned to him and you pushed him, “Fuck you, Gregory. You are the scummiest, most disgusting human I have ever laid my eyes on. Get out of my house.”

Gregory smirked at you, clicking his tongue and stepped forward a tad.

“I can’t wait to make you mine.” He spoke lowly as he retreated to the door. You felt your body chill and shiver. The idea, the thought that he believed in the future that you would be his ward.

It was almost real. It was to become real.

You bit your lip as it quivered in the fear of losing what little independence this life granted you. And how painful it was that your heart was insatiably craving one person. One person who was up in your closet, hungry and alone.

“Felix.” You whispered in realization as you ran back into the banquet room towards the kitchen.

You entered the empty, quiet room, filled with the aromas of left over delicacies. Your eyes gazed over all the scrumptious food and grew appalled that your family allowed all this food to go to waste rather than those who would need it more. Those like Felix. You began to walk further into the kitchen and looked ahead of you at the long wooden table filled with pastries. At the edge of all the food sat a small woven basket that had been used to collect linens. You softly stepped over to the table. As you looked around timidly, you walked inches further to grab the small basket.

“Milady?” you heard a voice of a man that startled you as you yelped.

“Henry! Oh my, hello. I didn’t know anyone would be in here.” You rambled quickly in embarrassment as the chef Henry stood before you.

“Milady, are you—“

“Famished!” You cut Henry off as you chuckled nervously, “It's difficult to eat when you’re entertaining. May I?” You reached for the basket and Henry gestured at you.

“No no, go ahead!” You nodded kindly as you turned back to the display of food. You began picking everything and anything in sight, you were not sure what Felix liked. You wondered if he enjoyed the same food as you, the same interest. He clouded your mind so much that you were worried he was almost fiction. You heard Henry cleaning up some of the mess and some whispers behind you, which you had assumed must have been servant boys who had stayed late to clean and prep. You slightly turned your head over your shoulders and sighed a bit.

“Do not tell mother. She will have a cow.” You turned fully to Henry who had just sent servant boys off with a stack of plates to clean. Henry nodded to you and you looked down at your gown and back up again meeting Henry’s eyes.

“Henry. The servant boys… they do eat don’t they?” Your voice trembled in sadness by the question and at the troubling fact you even had to ask.

“It’s challenging.. but they manage.” Henry replied and you pressed your lips tightly together. You hated the division that occurred between the wealthy and the commoners. You despised the phrases, wealthy and common. You were born into this life, given food and water, a bed to sleep on. None of which you worked for. None that was a reward for your efforts. All given because you were born and it never felt fair.

“Let the boys eat the food tonight. As much as they would like. Please.”

“Milady I-” Henry stumbled a bit in surprise at your words. You felt the fear in his eyes if your mother would find out, which sickened you to believe that her heart could not allow the food to feed mouths of those who serve us.

“Please, Henry. Leave the scolding to me if my mother were to find out.” With that, you grabbed your basket of food and retreated out of the kitchen, back to where the blonde boy stayed.

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The large door of your bedroom stood before you as you felt the lightweight sparkles flow within the pit of your stomach. It was so magical, you have never felt so nerve wracked in your whole life. You gently reached out and took a hold on the golden handle, pushing it down and creaking the door open.

The room was dark except for the light of the moon and stars that showed through the bedroom window.

“Felix..”  You whispered softly looking towards the closet. You turned your body to shut the door behind you before you inched forward towards the closet where he was. You knocked on the closet door lightly at first and pressed your ear against it.

“Felix, are you awake?” You asked slightly louder. You were afraid of the lack of response and then you quickly opened the door to find the beautiful blonde boy, arms crossed around his chest, legs pulled in close. His eyes were softly closed and he slept deeply.

“How does one sleep on an empty stomach?” You chuckled and you sat close in front of him admiring the softly airbrushed freckles on his pale face. How could such a handsome man be so real? And here, in your presence? He seemed so fictional in your dreams, so far out of your reach. And yet, here he sat, merely inches away from your breath. As rare as gold.

You brought yourself up, leaving the basket of pastries next to him as you retreated to find a quilt for him. You walked over to your bed and you found a soft cream quilt that you had at the edge of your bed. Carefully, you made your way back to the closet where Felix slept and you placed the large quilt over his fragile body. He breathed in deeply at the motion and you smiled softly as he immediately snuggled into the warmth added on him. Your body began to move without a sense of your mind and you reached out your small hand to his face and you grazed the blonde strands of hair that rested on his forehead. The tingles of the eminent spark flowed through your fingertips as your heart fluttered in awe. This was love. You were sure of it. And it was almost a dream in the way that you were unable to explain how this man, whom you had just met, had this unexplainable attachment to you. You were sure of it. This love meant something, and you couldn’t let it leave.

You stood back up and looked at him one last time, smiling to yourself as you shut the closet door.

“Goodnight Felix.”

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Your eyes fluttered open softly at the sound of Adelaide drawing your shades and exposing the sunlight. You breathed in heavily and sat up, stretching your arms out and groaning. You felt so exhausted from the night prior and that’s when it all hit you.

“Good morning Milady! How was the ball last night-” Adelaide began as your eyes grew big and you jumped out of bed an anxious mess.

“Y/N? Are you alright?” Adelaide halted her morning duties walking over to you concerned.

“Yeah.. I mean yes, I am fine. I just drank a little too much, I feel a bit ditsy. Sorry.” You shook your head and nervously chucked as you looked over to the closed closet door, wondering if you had been caught. Adelaide would have said something if you were, so you had hoped Felix was still in there, quiet as a mouse.

“I will go fetch some tea, while you freshen up.” Adelaide smiled and walked past you as you nodded to her and waited for her to close your door before you raced over to the closet door.

You knocked firmly, “Felix, are you awake?”

Silence.

You feared that perhaps your memory did not serve you right, perhaps he was a figment of your imagination. But you did not want to believe that.

You opened the door of your closet and your fears confirmed. He was gone. Not a trace. The basket you had brought had disappeared. Your medicine box sat at the top of your closet and when you thought of the quilt, you turned to your bed and noticed the quilt had been laid on the edge of your bed, where you had rested on days before. Untouched. You felt empty, confused. Has this all been something in your mind?

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The birds above you flew freely amongst themselves as you watched enviously. You wanted so badly to be free from everything. From this wedding, from your fate, from Gregory. Your mind was stuck on last night, and how you had wrapped Felix’s hand and laughed with him. It was such a short time but it consumed your mind. How could it have not been real, when it felt so real?

“Y/N?!” Your name was shouted, only to realize your name was being shouted many times before but you had tuned out.

“Yes?” You looked over to your little sister, Clarissa, who was holding her mallet and looking at you rather annoyed.

“Are you even listening to me? It is like I am talking to a statue!”  Clarissa stated and you sighed apologetically. You two were in the middle of a morning croquet game, but you could not focus at all. Not with the way things are.

“I apologize Clarissa, I am ready.” You gave her a half smile and she scoffed at you as she prepared to hit her ball.

“Are you that nervous about marrying “OH-So-Mr-Perfect?” Clarissa spoked and you rolled your eyes and she looked back at you, noticing the disgust in your face after she had hit her ball.

“Trust me, he is far from perfect,” You began, as you set up your hit and your sister watched you.

“I do not understand,” Clarissa started as you hit your ball and she continued, “if you do not love him, why marry him? I thought marriage was between two that loved each other?”

You paused and sighed as you looked at your sister, almost in an indescribable sadness. Her youth made her so innocent, and naive. The world was showing its brutality to you that you had no choice but to wish for a new world where she could be free of all this pain.

“Sometimes, we must do things for the better of all. In this case, I must do what is best for you and our family rather than what is best for me.” Clarissa looked at you and most likely noticed the hurt in your voice. You knew that she looked to you for guidance and answers. You were her heroine, and she aspired to be you.

“I wish you would do what is best for you.” Clarissa warmly stated and you smiled at her before she grew a big cheeky smile continuing, “Your life almost could be written as a tragic romance novel”

“Oh yeah, and who would be the brilliant author to write a novel about my sad life story?” you asked, setting up to hit your ball again.

“I would!” Clarissa exclaimed.

“Is that right?” you turned back at her and rested your palms on top of the mallet. “And how many romance novels has the great Clarissa read?”

“Quite a bit, actually. My collection has grown rather large, thank you for asking.” You scoffed playfully at her answer and turned back to hit your ball.

“And do I want to know where you acquired these books of yours?” You questioned after hitting, seeing Clarissa walk up besides you and looking at you teasingly.

“Why share secrets when it's more fun keeping them?” She cheekily smirked at you and you laughed together.

You had to admit that sharing these small moments with Clarissa always brightened up your days. She had so much growing to do but was so clever in her own way. You loved her dearly and always wanted to show her a life different from yours. If you couldn’t have the life you dreamt of, maybe she could.

As you laughed, your eyes met over to the side of your home where you saw a figure of a man looking at you and again you felt everything stop. The man with blonde hair and a beautiful smile waved softly at you and your eyes grew wide.

Felix.

“Clarissa,” You turned to her and she looked back, “I’ve got to go and prepare for the afternoon activities.”

Clarissa dramatically sighed, “When will we ever finish a game of croquet?”

You two laughed and you embraced your sister sweetly, before taking off to the home in the direction of Felix.

The steps you took as you neared the corner of your home felt as if they were slower each time. A large bush on the side stood in your eyesight as you noticed the large land expanding to the other side of your estate. Soon you felt a hand wrap around your wrists, pulling you behind the bush.

“AH!” You screamed before another hand covered your mouth and you looked at the eyes of the man that had fallen asleep in your closet.

His freckles had darkened slightly since your midnight encounter, and in the light you were able to see the gracefulness of his eyelashes that fluttered shut when he blinked. You could smell his natural scent, almost sweet as honey and subtle in a way where he came off so peaceful. His nose carved infinitely beautiful on his face. How could one man be so divine and so alive?

“Felix, I-” you couldn’t breathe almost as he had lowered his hand and stood so close to you you could feel his breath. The pit of your stomach flipped in excitement,  “I was beginning to think you were not real.”

He chuckled and you awed in his grasp as he slowly lifted his hand, in an ever so gentle touch, placed his fingertips amongst your temple, pushing a fallen strand behind your ear.  

“Sorry for leaving without notice, thank you for the food. It was most delicious.”  the frequency of his voice rumbled in your ears, and it made you drunk with anticipation.

“I’m happy that you ate,” you smiled brightly, allowing your hand to caress his wrist as well before you felt the thickness of the wrap you had placed on his hand hours before. Your gaze lowered to his wrist and hand where you had spotted that the gauze was developing a dark red hue.

“Your hand!” you announced in concern, “I told you not to put unnecessary pressure on it!”

“I needed an excuse to see you again.” Felix spoke honestly, almost in shame for your concern. You looked up to him and his eyes gleamed at you like two gorgeous suns. You felt his apologetic energy as you sighed at him.

“So you used the tactic of potentially acquiring an infection to do so?” You teased and he shrugged a tad before you laughed to yourself, blushing almost as the heat in your face rose.

“Can I meet you in your room tonight? To patch up the wound?” Felix offered and smiled playfully to which you giggled at. His aurora brought you so much peace and serenity, it was impossible to not want to smile in his very presence.

“And how do I know that you won’t go off to hurt yourself again?” You crossed your arms over your chest in a playful way and he took a step closer.

“Well,” another step.

“If patching up my wound every night means that I get to see you…” a few more steps.

“Then I suppose I’ll have to break every bone in my body.” you inhaled sharply and Felix took a few more steps.

“You are as gorgeous under the sun as you are under the moon.” He spoke deliciously and you felt as if your heart had stopped.

Soon you were against the bricks of your large home, behind the bush, with Felix entrapping you. His body heat was feeding into your skin and you felt flushed. Your heart raced faster with excitement and need. You needed this. You memorized every feature of his blissful face and body. He inched closer into you and your eyes began to flutter close until-

“Y/N!” The sound of the man’s voice jerked both of you out of the trance back into reality. Your cursed under your breath as you peeked over Felix’s shoulder to see the carriage of Gregory in front of your home.

“Shit,” You said and looked at Felix, “I’ve got to go. I’m so sorry.”

You began to leave before Felix grabbed your wrist again and pulled you back into him, chest to chest and you looked at him in confusion as you heard Gregory shout your name again.

Felix leaned in and entrapped you in the most heavenly feeling as his lips landed on yours. Your mind went blank, a sharp bright white as you had removed all barriers of negativity in your life. Because here is what mattered the most. You and Felix, and it was unexplainable. This pull that gravity used between you both. The tension that you two had and you could feel his heart beat with yours in sync. This was love. And even though you had just met this man yesterday, a part of you had known him for years.

Felix pulled back and smiled at you and you giggled a bit. You bit your lip and held your palm to your cheek as you felt the heat rise to the top of your skull.

“I will see you tonight Felix.” You softly said as you turned to walk towards the front of your home where Gregory was, leaving Felix in the bushes, watching you leave to another man.

You walked towards Gregory who was standing by the carriage looking at his watch until he saw the figure of you approach him.

“Ah, finally! It’s about time you came out here. We are going to be late Y/N.” Gregory annoyedly stated and you scoffed at him and lifted your gown to enter the carriage.

Our parents will cause chaos if we are not prepared.” He continued and you looked at him in disbelief.

“Why do you care so much? Afraid I’ll leave you at the altar?” You jokingly remarked as Gregory sat in the carriage and he clicked his tongue.  

You stared out of the carriage as it began to pass by all the land that your family owned, heading towards the town church where you and Gregory will be rehearsing your wedding ceremony. But none of that even mattered to you, your mind was well consumed.

Consumed of the kiss you had just shared with the man in your dreams.  You could not forget the silkiness of the pair of lips that were placed on yours, and the pit of your stomach grew warm. He was peace and tranquility inhuman form. You wanted to be with him every morning, every evening and all the hours in between. But in the back of your mind you had to wonder, why now?

You were to be wed in 72 hours. You looked up to Gregory who was sitting on the other side of you, legs crossed, chin rested on his thumb and finger, staring out as well. It upset you deeply that you had known this man for years, and his reputation. But none of it mattered to your parents. It felt painful that perhaps you were bred for this, to become a pawn of a man’s game. So why did Felix come to you now? What was the reason for making you fall in love with this man, that you had only known in a dream, if it was not to wed to him. Or to be in his embrace. Were you being tested by the gods? When will this unbearable nightmare end for you? Will you ever be free?

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“Oh the lovely couple is here!” The chirping of Gregory’s mother rang through the chapel as you and Gregory entered the large room that was being decorated with lavish ivory colors as the workers were preparing for what seemed to be the biggest wedding of the town.

“Hello mama,” Gregory embraced his mother as you saw your parents walk towards you. Your father was wearing his military uniform, looking very strict and standoffish, but loosened up as Gregory walked over to him to shake his hand.

Your mother came up to you and embraced you, as she began to fix your hair and face by licking her thumbs and placing it on you.

“Mama!” you cried out, swapping her hands away from you.

“Darling, you must look tidy and prepared, this is incredibly important.” She stated and you scoffed.

“Mama, it is a rehearsal, no one is here to witness. It is hardly that important.” You informed as you and your mother made your way down the aisle to the pews, where you then noticed the Father had entered at the front.

He was a tall man, hair thinning out a bit in his head, so you could tell he was an older man. He cleared his throat before he began, “ Good afternoon, and thank you for being here today. My name is Father Chris and I will be leading our rehearsal! Can Greogry and Y/N please meet me in the back of the chapel where our procession will begin?”

You turned to your mother who nodded as she made her way to your father to sit in the pews as your parents and future in-laws observed the rehearsal. Gregory then walked to your side as you both walked back up the aisle to the back of the chapel. Father Chris walked to the both of you and smiled.

“Good afternoon to you both, how are you feeling?” Father Chris asked, holding what looked like a Bible in his hand.

“Well.” you both responded and Father Chris nodded and smiled.

“Very good,  we will go ahead and begin our procession practice. Gregory, you will process first down the right side of the room once the music begins from the organs. Your groomsmen will follow of course. When you reach the front of the altar, you will bow and walk to the right side and turn to face the audience and the aisle where Y/N will walk down.” Gregory nodded his head in understandment and smiled as the Father turned to you.

“After Gregory has found his place, we will have the audience rise for your entrance. You will walk at a slower pace, as you come down the aisle to meet Gregory at the altar. Normally brides walk on the left side of the room but this is a high social wedding, everyone will want to see you. ”

“Yes, Father Chris.” You smiled and he nodded.

“Very good! After that has been done we will begin the ceremony.” Father John turned to walk back to the altar as you stood by Gregory and sighed heavily.

“I don't’ like this anymore than you do Y/N,” Gregory started and you turned to him as he looked at you, “so why don’t we make this quick, I have important meetings to attend to today.”

You scoffed at his egocentric attitude and you heard the organ begin to play as Gregory stepped to the side to walk towards the altar.

He walked with no care in mind, he was confident, wealthy, handsome. And with that came his snobby attitude and his utmost disrespect. He hated this as much as you did but rather than you, he craved the control he was to have. Control to do whatever he pleased and your lack of ability to fight him. It frightened you and burdened you with images of a future where you bear his children and extend his bloodline. For the sake of whom? Your father.

Gregory approached the altar, bowing at the cross before he made his way to the side and turned to face you. You inhaled a sharp breath as you stepped your right foot forward, looking straight ahead of you and the golden cross that bore your sight. This didn’t feel holy, this was betrayal in the most beautiful form. You wanted to run out of the church, you wanted to run so far away. Back to Felix, back in your bedroom, behind that bush, anywhere where your fate did not end like this.

Your mind went blank in deep thought that you didn’t even realize you had made your way down the aisle. Face to face with the altar as you halted. Gregory stood there smiling, hands clasped at the front of his trousers. You bowed at the altar and made your way next to Gregory.

You looked at your parents. To your father. His face was unreadable, but it spoke a million words. Telling you to speak when spoken to and to do as you were told. You swallowed a bit and turned back to Gregory and Father Chris.

“Excellent job! Around this time we will have the audience sit down and begin our service and ceremony as normal. I was told that the bride and groom would be practicing their wedding vows. Gregory and Y/N, if you may.” Father Chris ushering you and Gregory to hold hands.

His hands, cold as ice, rough and ridged. Nothing compared to the soft and gentle touch Felix offered you. But, this wasn’t Felix. Because you knew very well that where an angel is, a devil is not too far.

“I, Gregory,” Father began.

“I, Gregory,” Gregory responded, looking at you in deep concentration. His eyes are as dark as coal, Expressing every malintent.

“Take thee, Y/N, to be my wife…”

“Take thee, Y/N, to be my wife”

Breathe, Y/N. You thought.

“To have and to hold from this day forward..”

Inhale…

“To have and to hold from this day forward…”

Exhale…

You blinked once and then you were gone. Around you was a field of grass, and the sound of a lake. You turned your head to the side and back to the front and you saw his face. Felix.

There he stood in a black and white suit, hair brushed back, face portraying more beauty that the world could produce. You wore a beautiful ivory dress, one fit for a bride. You were holding hands, and he recited back to you.

“I, Felix, take thee, Y/N, to be my wife. To have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; and I promise to be faithful to you until death part us.”

Your throat burned as you choked a tear through your eyes, looking at the man who you knew that your heart belonged to. You felt the tear fall from your eyelashes and you closed your eyes to let it fall. You opened your eyes again and there stood, hand in hand with Gregory.

“Y/N are you alright?” Father Chris asked you and you looked at him and back at Gregory.

“Will you excuse me for a moment?” You mumbled softly and you turned to run down the aisle and out to the chapel doors. Finding the nearest room you could, you pushed the door open before your heart began to break before you could catch a breath. Tears flowed from your eyes and the pit of your stomach. You couldn’t do this. You knew you couldn’t. It wasn’t fair, none of this is what you wanted. You knew where your heart lied and who it belonged to, and it wasn’t the man you left standing at the altar, lying through his teeth.

A few knocks at the door startled you as you wiped tears from your face. “Who is it?”

“Darling, it’s Mama.” You sighed as you heard your mother call out gently from the other side, “May I come in?”

You trembled and shook as you reached your hand out to pull the handle on the door, revealing your puffy and blotchy face.

“Oh my darling, what is the matter?” Your mother stretched out her arms and embraced you as you continued to sob into her arms.

“I cannot do it, Mama. I cannot.” you wailed into her shoulder as she stroked your back comfortingly.

“Shh, calm down my love. What can you not do?” Your mother pulled you back to face you as she wiped your tears.

“I cannot marry Gregory, Mama.” You started and your mother gasped.

“Y/N! Why would you say such a thing?!” Your mother was clearly upset and you kept going.

“Mama, I do not love Gregory. I do not wish to be entrapped in a marriage where I am not happy. He is awful and cruel, and I cannot-”

“ENOUGH!” Your mother snapped at you which made you quiet rather quickly.

“Now you listen to me, your father has worked too hard for too long for this moment and I refuse to let you ruin it.  All of this is to provide for our family. We have been planning this wedding for years and we will not allow this, foolish feeling to be in our way–”

“But Mama I do not lo-”

“Love him? Darling, those who marry for love, do not live the lives we do. Love doesn’t exist, It's a distraction for those who cannot believe in becoming better for themselves. So they believe that finding someone will make everything better. It's childish. And you, my pet, are no child.” Your mother turned away as she left you standing there in disbelief, feeling crushed and disposed. She reached for the door handle before she turned her head slightly to speak.

“Now, you will wipe up your tears and go back out there. And you will marry Gregory.” Your mother opened the door before finishing her last statement.

“And you will speak none of this nonsense to your father.”

A/N : Hello everyone! Thank you immensely for your patience. This was a hard chapter to write after everything and I hope it served well. I cannot express my love and gratitude to you all. Enjoy!-KMY

Taglist : @exonations @sunshine-lixie @beaann @yumi-xox @changbinswifu @instantlysteadybouquetme @leefelixlovebot @egg-lix @aerastus

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[xxbimbobunnyxx]

Everlasting Sweetheart Masterlist

(Older!Alpha!Eddie Munson x Fem!Omega!Reader)

Summary: Ever since you presented you never thought you’d find a mate, that is until you move to Hawkins Indiana and meet your older neighbor, Eddie Munson.

Warnings: General omegaverse behaviors (scenting, knotting, mating), unprotected sex, age gap (Eddie is 41 reader is 27), slight angst, mutual pining, fluff, oral (m & f receiving), breeding kink, pregnancy, it’s the mid 00s. More will be added as I add to the series I’m sure. 18+MNDI!!

Chapters:

Part 1 (wk: 15.3k)

Part 2 (coming one day maybe)

One shots/Blurbs:

Pour Some Sugar On Me

Moodboards:

Part 1 Moodboard

Eddie’s moodboard

#eddie munson x reader #eddie munson smut #eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson #alpha!eddie munson #alpha!eddie munson x omega!reader #older!eddie munson #older!eddie x reader #older!eddie smut #older!eddie #Eddie Munson series #Dolly writes #everlasting sweetheart

[raviollies]

vow for an eternity

#blythe #blaha #white orchids in the context of funerals mean 'everlasting love for the deceased' :) #i was working on this before finishing the death mark series but the concept of loving and marriage frmo beyond the grave....yumyum! #my art

[thegrimdog13]

Creepypasta x Marble Hornets Halloween headcannons (pt. 1?)

•Ben always makes EJ dress up as Jason Voorhees to go scare all the other “proxies”

•EJ doesn’t really want to but Ben always convinces him with the promise of a potion that makes EJ’s demon stay at bay.

•Jeff only takes Halloween seriously and will go all out without making a joke of it. Because he will go all out on Christmas but make a joke out of it the whole time.

•Jeff loves carving pumpkins and the worst part is that he likes taking out the pumpkins guts the most

•Jeff carved pumpkins with Sally every year but she always lookes grossed out at the pumpkins guts so Jeff does it for her. 

•Jeff always carved his face into the pumpkins.

•Sally almost always does a cute face on her pumpkins

•LJ literally refuses anyone buys any candy because he wants them to use his candy

•You never know when LJ has poisoned the candy or not before you eat it.

•LJ mostly just dresses up as other clowns for Halloween.

*Nina has definitely begged Jeff to be the joker and she definitely worn a Harley Quinn outfit. Jeff hated it so much. 

•They always throw a big Halloween party

•Jane the killer tries to dress up as the opposer to Jeff every year. So most of the time when Jeff dresses up.. if he dresses like the Joker she will dress as Batman. 

•Jane Everlasting is not apart of the gang but she sure as hell wears a Micheal Myers suit while tracking Jeff down on Halloween.

•Ben goes as all the meme costumes with the occasional video game character 

•Slenderman with dresses up as Jack the pumpkin king or nothing at all lol

•Laughing Jill tried to force LJ to do twin costumes with her every year. She only sometimes wins

•Liu dresses up as the most silent characters 

•Masky and Hoddie dress up with each other most years or while similar characters.

•Toby dresses as dumb shit

•Lulu always gives people those gummy eye candies 

•Lulu will set up a trick or treat route every year.

•EJ loves giving out candy on freak or treat

•LJ has a new Halloween apron every year

•Judge Angel almost always dressed up as some sort of demon because she thinks it’s funny

•Bloody painter paints pumpkins instead of carving them

•Kagekao dresses up as the Cheshire Cat a lot 

•Kagekao usually just sits somewhere height at the Halloween party’s waiting for something interesting to happen.

If you guys want more let me know ! 

#creepypasta #new series #au #creepypasta rewrite #jeff the killer #creepypasta headcanon #creepypasta redesign #eyeless jack #nina the killer #jane the killer #jane everlasting #laughing jack #laughing jill #happy halloweeeeeeen #halloween #homicidal liu #Lulu #Slenderman #Masky #hoddie #marble hornets #Headcannons #halloween headcanons #sally williams #ticci toby #ben drown #ben drowned #judge angels #bloody painter #kagekao

[herrscherrofyatta]

Trouble on set

Pairing: Tomo x F!reader

cw: brief spoilers for the Sumeru quests, a sprinkle of Kazuha x reader here and there, pining, fluff, contains future spoilers for the everlasting series, slight angst? harassment towards the reader towards the end

summary: after filming the second to last part of sumeru's chapter, you and your co stars sit down and chat about the recent events

a/n: for the modern au event

Tears are spilling from Scaramouche's eyes as he looks at your tired e/c eyes that look up at him with nothing but love for him as your lips part slightly.

"...I love you Kuni."

You say and with that, your eyes close. Taking your last breath as Scaramouche sat there, staring as tears continued to fall, "....Y/n?"

He calls out, shaking you gently, "no.... don't—don't do this to me too. Please.... don't leave me!" He grits his teeth, pulling out the gnosis and pressing it into your chest just as you did before but your body no longer accepts it.

After several attempts, he throws the item to the side, cradling your body in his arms as he sobs, burying in face in your neck as your head hangs back. His body shakes as his cries grow louder.

"...i—i love you too." He knew his words meant nothing if you couldn't hear them, you always showered him with affection like a real sister for decades and the one time he finally returned it, it was too late.

"And cut. You two did well, I don't think we need to redo this scene."

A voice is heard as Scaramouche looks up as his face is still wet with tears and you open your eyes, wincing at the bright light above you two.

"Get cleaned up and have a break." Scaramouche helps you up, as you give him a smile.

"Good job." You tell him as he nods, still in character as you two walk off the set and immediately your friend come over to you two.

"You two did so well! Everyone was tearing up." Nahida says and some of your co-workers nod at her words.

"I'll see you two later." Scaramouche raises a hand at you two before working off, wiping his face and you and Nahida walk back to where the rest of your friends are.

"I think this is my favorite scene." You smile at this, "that's what you said during the fight scene between me and Tomo."

She giggles, "this one tops it, that scene is my second favorite."

You sigh at this, remembering how the filming for that was a bit difficult but it's done.

"You did a great job back there." Aether says as you two arrive in the break room where everyone else who was a part of this season.

"Thanks, me and Scara practiced to nail it in one go. To think we'll be done with this season but you still have like 5 more to go." You laugh as Aether sighs.

"yeah. Oh, did you get your script for the interlude?" Shaking your head, "no, I remember Hoyoverse saying that they would give us a break for a week or so. I'll probably get it soon though but I doubt I'll get any more scenes, they killed off my character."

The blonde shrugs his shoulders, handing you a cup of coffee, "you never know. Maybe they'll keep you around because of your great acting skills and maybe because of the whole romance with your character and Tomo's too, I have a feeling like it's not quite done."

Nahida sits down, going over her script as you and Aether continue talking.

"Oh! Speaking of Tomo, I promised him and Kazuha that the three of us would watch this part of the season when it aired."

The director didn't call you and scaramouche to redo the scene so you were free till the next filming.

A month later, you were recovering from an incident during filming, nothing too serious but it hurt like hell and your phone rings so you stand up to answer it, careful not to hurt your wrist.

"Hello?"

"Y/n! Hello, are you still up to watch the new episode tonight?" It was Kazuha, you smile at this, you two have been in many films together and are very close friends.

"Tonight? What day is it....." You look at your calendar and your eyes widen, "oh my god, I forgot about today, I've been so busy but yes I'm still down. Is Tomo coming as well?"

Tomo, another one of your friends and you two met through Kazuha, who also happened to be acting as your character's love interest in Genshin Impact.

"Yeah, he'll be arriving earlier than me at your place."

And just like Kazuha said, the blonde did ring your door bell two hours later and you let him. Making sure he was comfortable on the couch, you prepared some drinks, placing the tray on the small coffee table and handing him a drink. Your eyes take a good look at the blonde, noticing that he still hasn't cut his long hair since it was still in it's ponytail.

"You didn't cut it," you finally say.

"Well, you said you liked it long." He says before taking a sip, "plus, I think I'll still be acting for Hoyoverse and I have a feeling you will too." He smiles at you and you could feel the heat grow on your face at this, turning away from him as you walk out the living room.

"Oh really?"

He hums, "keeping you for a couple more episodes would give them more benefits.....so can you tell what happens?"

Rolling your eyes, you scoff, "be patient, I'm sure it'll be a ride for you."

He sits up in surprise, "wait! Don't tell me they killed you off?!"

"pfft—" you cover your laugh at this, "no—they would never!" You say sarcastically, not wanting to spoil it for him and so two hours later, Kazuha walked in to find you two in a heated conversation about your characters.

"No but like, we still need to film the festival they first met at! They can't just leave it like that between them!" Tomo says as you chuckle before taking a sip of your water, "we'll be letting the shippers down."

Chuckles at this, you say, "with you as their leader, I'm sure you'll all manage just fine." Tomo gives you an unimpressed look.

"Well, it's not our decision plus I think they'll be alright. I mean, have you read some of the fanfiction they write? Sometimes I think it's better than the official story and that says a lot." You point as Kazuha stands at the doorway, seems like neither of you noticed him quite yet.

"Yeah that's good and all but—"

"But if our characters keep going, Hoyoverse was bound to—"

"No! Listen! Remember their other series, the one you were a part of a couple years back, Honkai Impact—"

You laugh at this, remembering the role you played, "doesn't mean they're gonna let our characters live happily ever after, Tomo, remember that they're on the opposite side. A Harbinger and a wandering samurai who's an orphan."

He sighs in frustration, "still, I hope they give them the happy ending they deserve at least."

Shrugging your shoulders at this, you look away from the man in front of you and look to the side, "how long have you been standing?"

Tomo spits out his drink, looking at him, "dude, stop creeping around like that!"

Kazuha laughs at this, "you two sure do act like a married couple, talking about your favorite characters."

You roll your eyes at this, "everyone says that about us, lots of traffic?"

Kazuha hums, "yes and looks like I arrived on time." You and Tomo look at the time in sync, seeing that there was a few minutes for the episode to air.

The three of you go to the living room, getting comfortable on the couch and turning on the TV. Making sure none of your schedules were packed for the next day, it was like a tradition to sit and binge watch all the new episodes on the day one comes out.

"They better not leave us on a cliffhanger again." Tomo comments as you play the episode released today, Kazuha leans back as you put your knees up to your chest, face snuggling into a pillow and Tomo stares at the screen in anticipation.

The episode starts off where the last had ended, your hand brushes against Kazuha, making you glance at him and he looks at you.

He sees you shake your head slightly and he gets what you're hinting at so he glances over to the blonde whose eyes are glued to the screen.

"He'll be alright." He whispers, giving you a smile as you look at him a bit worried, brows furrow. "I gave it my best for my last scene....I just hope he won't be too disappointed." You whisper back, he reaches up to push a strand of hair behind your ear before gently flickering your forehead.

"You did great."

"We haven't even gotten to that scene —"

"But you're acting so well," he gestures to the screen as you look at it, watching as you appear from thin air in front of Nahida, catching the dendro archon by surprise.

"No way she managed to rip out the gnosis from the archon!? Signora style too!" Tomo yells, you and Kazuha brink at this before letting out a quiet laugh.

"Yeah, he'll be alright." You smile at Kazuha and you two go back to watching.

Let's say the night ended with Tomo being in shock, staring at the screen as the credits played out with vocal singing in Latin, one heard in the fight, now more clearly meant to represent your character's emotions.

"...I'll get the guests room ready." You say, going up the stairs, leaving the two men by themselves. The next morning, you were making breakfast when Kazuha woke up, saying he wanted to help.

Tomo slept in a little late and only woke up from hearing your laughter from downstairs and going down to go see what was making you laugh that hard, he freezes up at the sight of Kazuha and you close together in front of the stove, backs turned to him.

He watches a little while before retreating back to his room, sighing, it was no secret that he was head over heels for you, every single one your friends knew and it was completely obvious too.

He had met you on set, he was new to the crew when he first saw you in person, talking with a smile to the guy that plays Scaramouche, the way you two interact he would have mistaken you as a couple. But he had heard that Scaramouche was like a brother to you, known each other since childhood but Kazuha....he had heard so much from him. Highschool friends to be exact.

He wouldn't be surprised if the white haired male had feelings for you, hell, anyone would and he wouldn't see a chance to be with you since you were constantly surrounded by amazing, better people than him.

Standing in the middle of the room, gripping his fists, he was nothing but a guy who got lucky enough to get a big role while you were someone with experience, talent and big celebrities chasing after you.

why would you bat an eye at his feelings?

A knock at the door snaps him out of his thoughts, "Tomo, are you up? Breakfast is ready." Your voice is muffled as he sighs before answering.

"Oh, I'm starving!" He exclaims, opening the door as you look up at him, staring at him for a moment before looking away.

"We should hurry or Kazuha is going to eat everything." You say, joking, walking away before Tomo grabs a hold of your hand, making you turn around, confused.

"Tomo? What's wrong?"

He stares, hesitating before letting you go. "No, it's nothing. Sorry."

You two stand there before Kazuha's voice calls out, making you two go downstairs.

—

" Actress Y/n L/n who plays an important character in Season 3 of the hit series 'Genshin Impact' is confirmed to be dating Actor Kaedehara Kazuha who also is a part of the same series. The two have been seen together on a date, holding hands at a famous cafe— "

Tomo's heart drops at this, dropping his phone and it makes a loud noise that makes a few people give him weird looks. Picking it up, he checks the pictures taken and can't believe it.

It was you two in the picture, it didn't seem to be photoshopped and—

"What are you looking at?" He jumps at the sounds of your voice beside him, his phone slipping from his hands as you catch it, raising a brow at the news.

"...." You don't say anything, simply staring at the screen before calling out to Kazuha. "Hey Kazu."

"Yes?"

His head pops out from a corner, munching on a cookie, "when did we start dating?" Kazuha takes a bite of his food before shrugging his shoulders.

"I dunno, you tell me."

Waving at him to come over, he does, and you show him, he doesn't look fazed.

"This again?" He asks as you sigh, "I'm afraid so." You two look at Tomo who was quiet this whole time.

".....did you fall for this?" He shakes his head.

Kazuha begins to explain everything, the context of the photo, saying it was taken when you and him snuck out to get something to eat during break. "Look, we're in our costumes and the reason why Kazuha was holding my hand was because the heels I wore were too hard to walk in properly."

Tomo mentally sighs at this, relieved, "also we're the main leads for this romance series so there's that." He freezes up as you hand him back his phone.

Neither of you notice prying eyes watching from a distance.

The day goes on, a couple retakes on scenes here and there when it was time for lunch, you and your friends decide to eat together inside so you quickly went to your trailer to get your food.

The heels you wore made a sound with each step you took, "excuse me," an eerie voice came from behind you, making you tense up and glance back to see a man who you didn't recognize.

"are you lost? I can bring security to accompany you to the exit." You stopped walking, not wanting to show this man where your trailer was in case he tried to come back later.

"No...no, I'm not lost. In fact, I already found what I'm looking for." He says in a creepy way, his face was red with sweat the longer he stared at you.

"What do you—?!" Your eyes widened as he grabbed a hold of your wrist, pulling you towards him as you struggled against his hold.

"Let go of me!" You shout, but his grip on your wrist that was still recovering from an acting incident, tightens as you wince and he sees this as an opportunity to wrap his other arm around your waist.

"You're finally mine—"

—

Tomo looks at the time, it's been a few minutes since you left to get your lunch and Kazuha seems to notice this too. Standing up, he and Tomo begin to head to find you at your trailer but to their surprise, an unfamiliar man had you in his grasp as you struggled against him. Quickly running over, Kazuha calls for security, you continue to push the man off as he leans in to try to kiss you.

"Let me go!?" You raise your knee and hit him where the sun doesn't sun as his grip on your falters and Tomo quickly pulls you behind him, he could feel your hands grip his shirt with fear.

"You bitch!" The man says, glaring up at him. "You'll pay!"

Tomo glares at him, "you have to get through me first."

Kazuha rushes over with a couple security guards, "and before you can get to him, you need to get through security." He says as the buff, talk men pick up the creep who kept trying to tell you things.

"None of you understand! Me and her are destined together! We're going to get married and have children—"

You pull back tomo who is trying so hard not to punch this guy who was creeping you out.

"None of you will get in the way of our true love!"

The security guards roll their eyes at this as you see Tomo turn to you and you give him a confused look before he leans in, pressing his lips to yours.

"What the hell!? Let go of my precious Y/n! We're supposed to be together —"

Your face is red as Tomo pulls away, "together my ass, we've been dating for a long time so she's mine." He flips him off as the man gets dragged off, still saying things.

The blonde sighs, as Kazuha goes to your side, looking around for any injuries and he notices that your hands are shaking slightly.

Being harassed was nothing to you but someone getting that close to you as new, he's been there to see and luckily to protect you but to think someone sneaked in to look especially for you was terrifying.

"Thank you," you finally say, "if you hadn't.....I couldn't imagine what that man would've done." Tomo frowns, placing a hand in your back.

"You did all the work, hitting him in the balls." He smiles when a smile cracks in your face at this. Your face heats up as he wraps his arm around your shoulder as he leads you inside while Kazuha goes to talk with security.

"...sorry for not asking." You glance up to see how red his cheeks were before looking down, flustered as he was.

"...it's not like we haven't kissed before...on set." You mumble, "..I kinda liked it." Stuttering in your words, you refuse to look up at Tomo, afraid of his reaction.

He coughs, "...me too, every single one." If your face couldn't heat up even more at his confession, it did.

Nahida looks up from her book to see you two walk in, speechless to see you two holding hands with flustered faces but smiles to herself.

It was about time you two figured out your feelings.

Tomo: So whose idea was it to show that scene to parallel Ei and Makoto's?

You: well....you see—

Masterlist

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[thatcritterthatskitter]

so a friend is reminiscing with me about shadowbringers but also???? i honestly can't tell if they're misremembering some of the plot or if there's some dialouge options that I've never thought to press or maybe they're just messing with me

#shadowbringers spoilers #endwalker spoilers #i think its because they did take a break after they completed shadowbringers?? #wild to me.. idk.. #but huh??? Yes we were supposed to restore the night and destroy the lightwardens (light-aligned guys that enforces the everlasting light) #but they said specifically that: “Oh yeah in Shadowbringers we were fighting Hydalean to bring back the night because she caused it. #[...] so it's a full circle on your growing distrust that started in Shadowbringers and you killing her with your friends in Endwalker.“ #but like im pretty sure that's not the case because we had a full raid series where we get to learn HOW the light had gotten so bad there #and it was not Hydalean?? #idk i guess i'll have to check over some cutscenes for some of those dialouge options they were talking about beacuse huh?????

[13eyond13]

something else you might need to know about this blog is that pointing out the immense flaws of my faves and not letting them get away with anything is how I show my love for them

#I realize this isn't how everybody does it! But I see it almost like defending their honour in a way djdjsks #I'm like no you're not getting the subtle nuances of what complete jerks they actually are. Let me make a powerpoint #I love L soooo much but only when he's a very highly specific prickly kind of man #It gets too generic when you smooth out the characters to me i think #And my everlasting love for this series is heavily based on appreciating the characters for their complexity #warts and all #this is why fiction is fun to me! definitely not the best way to show your love for your actual pals though hahaha #p

[celestial-ascension]

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[somewhat-bored]

Leila frantically searched for Ridley after she stormed off from their duel.  She really needed to apologize for Lyle’s actions... and her own, she supposed.  Leila internally slapped herself in the face from being stupid enough to challenge Ridley to a duel in the heat of the moment and going along with her mentor’s terrible plan to cheat.

Luckily, the red-headed girl was easy enough to find after everyone heard that Lyle and Dante, two of the most powerful witches, were fighting.  The once crowded Covention halls were now empty, except for the witch sitting in her chair in a small corner.

Leila sighed, not having prepared a proper apology but still needing to make up for what happened, as she stepped closer to Ridley.  “Hey, it’s me, the human.”

“Go away.”  Ridley was looking down at her hands, which she held in her lap.

“Look, I’m sorry about th-”

“Just shut up!”  Ridley looked up, her usual scowl replaced with an angry snarl.  Leila couldn’t discern if the emotion written across her face was anger or if she was really upset.  “You just entered my life, and ever since then you’ve screwed things over for me!”

“You made me lose the top student position, and you embarrassed me in front of everyone during the duel!”  Ridley’s hands clenched into fists and her knuckles turned white.  “And Dante didn’t think I could handle a cheater, so I cheated too.”

“Well, you didn’t know about the power glyph-”  Leila said, trying to get Ridley to calm down.  It was clear that she wanted to be left alone, but Leila realized that if she didn’t apologize to Ridley now then she’d never muster the courage to do it later.

“It doesn’t matter, because I still cheated!  I wanted a fair fight.  Instead, we both wound up looking like a pair of idiots.”  Ridley said.

“That’s not true!”

“Yes it is!  Are you even realizing what happened?  We put on a fake show and disappointed everyone, including ourselves.”

“Look, I’m so sorry that this happened, but-”

“Just go back to the human realm!  You can’t do magic, you’re not a witch!  You don’t belong here, so go home!”  Ridley looked like she was on the verge of crying.

Leila’s head fell down a little after that.  Ridley immediately knew that what she said had been too much, but honestly, she was too upset to care.  Instead of following Ridley’s orders to leave, Leila leaned against the wall.  Ridley now realized that yelling at her was futile, so she might as well save her voice.

The silence was unbearable until Leila said, “I don’t have a home.”

“What?”  Ridley quietly asked, uncertain of the implications of the statement.

“I’m from an orphanage and- you guys have orphanages in this dimension right?”  Leila asked, causing Ridley to slowly nod in confirmation.  “Yeah, my parents left me on a doorstep of an orphanage.  I don’t remember them.  I don’t want to, actually.”

“The orphanage is... the kids there are jerks, the adults don’t really care, and I don’t want to go back to that place.  And then there was the magic door, I found Lyle the Owl Witch, and he’s one of the nicest people I know so I don’t ever want to leave.”

“Look, I’m not telling you this because I want you to pity my tragic backstory or whatever-” this got a snort out of Ridley, which caused Leila to smile lightly.  “But I want you to know where I’m coming from.  I’m sorry I’ve been messing with your life.  And I may not be a witch...” saying this, Leila pulled out a small piece of paper, and it looked like a playing card.  Gently tapping the glyph on it, the card transformed into a small, bright light.  “But I’m trying really hard to become one.”

Ridley looked in awe at the ball of light that floated between the two girls.  Regaining her composure, she coughed and said, “A child could do a light glyph.  But, I’ve never seen one done like that before.”  Sighing, Ridley pushed the wheels on her chair and rolled forward.  Ridley had significantly calmed down after their talk, but she paused momentarily as she looked for words.  “Hey... I was wrong.  And I don’t admit that very often, so don’t tell anyone.  But if you’re going to be a witch, then you’re probably going to be a great one.  You’re stubborn enough for it.”

Ridley began to move away, and Leila was struck with a sudden realization.  “Wait, you forgot to undo the Everlasting Oath!”

“The-pfft-”  Ridley snorted to herself, laughing lightly.  “The Everlasting Oath?”

Leila looked genuinely frightened. “Yeah!  How can I be a witch when you technically won our bet?!”

“The Everlasting Oath is a myth, Leila!  It’s a made up thing, nothing bad happens if you break it!  I was just saying that to scare you since you didn’t know what it was.”  Ridley turned around to face Leila, a smile of disbelief on her face.

“You sure?”  Leila looked uncertain.  “It looked more magical than a pinky promise.”

“Yes I’m- You know what, just to be safe,”  Ridley chuckled as she formed a glowing circle, then grabbing Leila’s hand through the circle and shaking it. “Boom, Everlasting Oath undone.  You’re welcome, nerd.”

And when Ridley turned to actually leave, she left Leila with a rather nice thought and a small smile.  She isn’t all that bad.

#the magic misfits #the owl house misfits swap #see i didn't forget about this series but the hiatus has been killing me #not literally but i can't wait for the finale #also do we know what the everlasting oath does? #i dont think its ever explained so i just said that its a joke

[andillwriteyouatragedy]

yeah i wrote another fic in the EVERLASTING SUMMER universe in a fevered haze!! what of it babes!!

behold, queer pirates on their howl's moving castle ship, loving each other & forming a found family & raising a new generation of pirates!!

look. if you're still here at this point you know what this series is about. you know what i'm about. let's not pretend here. i want them to have a ship full of babies and that's what they're going to have.

seriously though, i wrote in the notes on sickly sweet that if you had anything you wanted to see, let me know, and i got like half a dozen responses saying "give them more babies." so......... what was i meant to do???

also i was asked for more fluff, and the twins' first birthday party, and also a very specific request that i did end up using, which is also a warning for this section. if you don't want to be spoiled, don't read the notes, but i put the warnings in the notes at the beginning of the fic on ao3. make sure to read to warn yourself!! i'm just covering my bases in warning on that.

also also like i said. if you're still here. you're probably like me. i am writing this extremely indulgently and i hope everyone enjoys this because i am enjoying it very much. i don't care how indulgent it is. every time i think "is this too self-indulgent?" i am going to make it MORE self-indulgent. just watch me. i swear i will

thank you for supporting me and going on this journey with me, i got lots of fun comments last time and also lots of fun ideas so i'm looking forward to continuing to add to this series!! obviously i'm mildly addicted so!! i'm glad you're all here with me in my madness!!

anyways, enjoy my fic where i really just want to cover pirates in babies for a few thousand more words!! another fic in the 'romanticize a quiet life' (aka 'an everlasting summer') universe!!!!!

read 'now and forever more' on ao3!!

#i don't even mind that people don't even really interact with these posts #i'm just excited #i like my little universe #showmeahero #ofmd fic #ofmd fanfic #ofmd blackbonnet #romanticize a quiet life update #romanticize a quiet life #romanticize a quiet life series #an everlasting summer update #an everlasting summer #our flag means death fanfic #ofmd blackbonnet fic #our flag means death fic #our flag means death fanfiction #ofmd #our flag means death #now and forever more #my fanfic #my fanfic tag #my fanfic writing #my fanfiction #i tag things like an old man

[psychicbluebirdmiracle]

I shall thank Spotify once again for forcing a song on me that I would have never listened to otherwise and got me obsessed with the source material

#tts #tangled the series #ready as i'll ever be #wonderland broadway #the mad hatter #tuck everlasting #partners in crime song #spotify

[claireverlasting]

…Do you think Luke Castellan was a Tuckie since he hated Hamilton so much?

#just wondering #also pretty sure they didn’t met hermes until sea of monsters #luke castellan #lin manuel miranda #tuck everlasting the musical #pjo tv series

[thegrimdog13]

Headcannon Voices ! Creepypasta pt. 2

I’m sorry this is a day late! But I’m glad I still got it done close to when it was supposed to be released. I hope you enjoy!

Also I hope to get to the asks soon

#creepypasta #new series #au #creepypasta headcanon #creepypasta rewrite #creepypasta redesign #headcannon voices #jane everlasting #ben drown #laughing jill #sally williams #judge angels #nurse ann #clockwork #candypop #jason the toymaker

[galaxysharks]

Tbh I don't really care about the shipping drama, I will simply absorb each shipwreck in passing like a roomba the size of a garbage barge.

But you know what I am here for?

Gina and Carlos being #indoor kids experiencing nature's suckiest season. Its hot, its humid, and bugs love sweat.

#Gina Porter #hsmtmts #hsmtmts gina #hsmtmts season 3 #high school musical the musical the series #ricky hsmtmts #nini salazar roberts #ashlyn caswell #hsmtmts ej #carlos rodriguez #roombas are a superior vessel for my everlasting soul and essence

[herrscherrofyatta]

Heartwarming Reunion

Chapter 5

Pairing: Tomo x F!reader

warnings: a hint of Kazuha x reader could be taken platonic or romantic, Ei/Shogan slander, future spoilers for Scaramouche lore, reader is described to have long hair like Ei, tomo aint dead, I changed a few things obviously cuz Tomo is alive..., slow burn, death, betrayal, one sided for a couple chapters, blood, angst, angst and more angst :)

Series Masterlist

Masterlist

Standing with your arms crossed over your chest, the black fur of your coat gives you enough heat to keep you warm while watching Beidou and Aether having a conversation, a tiny smile on your lips as you watch the two interact.

You could feel the two pairs of eyes burning a hole on the side of your skull the more you ignore the two people you tried to block out for now....well maybe one person but still.

"So you're the one the traveler's been seeing all this time." Paimon finally says, "always making up excuses to leave Paimon alone to meet up with you."

You blink at this, the sight of her putting her hands on her hips while giving you a slight glare, almost made you want to go back to ignoring her.

So without turning your head to look at her, you tilt your head downwards a bit, "my, you make it sound like Aether and I have been having an affair or something of that sort." You say, glancing at her by the corner of your eye, "he did tell you he would meet up with me from time to time, so there's no need to give me that attitude."

"Huh—that's! Paimon didn't mean it like that!?" She yells, slightly embarrassed as you look back to see Aether looking at you which makes you send a smile at him before he looks back to Beidou who's speaking.

The blonde could feel the tension in the air after they all came back with Kazuha, the whole haired seem to be a lot quieter after seeing the (h/c)-Indigo-haired woman who didn't bother batting an eye at Kazuha.

Maybe he'll ask what's the deal between you two later in private.

Another few minutes go by and Beidou and Aether seem to have finished their conversation as they both look back at you, "so, about the last round—"

"Give Aether the victory, I'll participate in the tournament next time." You interrupt the captain who blinks at your words.

"Huh? But that would mean that you would be defeated."

You shrug your shoulders, "no need to worry about that, Aether needs to win more than ever right now."

Aether shakes his head, "no, I'll fight against you and win fair and square." He looks at you determined, you sigh but uncross your arms, placing them at your side as you look down at him.

"Very well," you say in a serious tone, "if you wish."

Beidou grins at this, "alright! That's what I'm talking about, come on you two, get in the circle."

Stepping into the circle, you go on your side of the arena and begin to take off your coat, "tell me, how good are you with your fists?" You ask, undoing the buttons as Aether thinks.

"I only use my sword," he replies, watching as you toss the coat to the side, not caring if it got dirty but from the looks of it, the coat did look quite expensive.

With the coat gone, the gloves you wore were still on as you stood there, waiting for Beidou to say it was time to begin.

Kazuha looks down at the vision, waiting for it to regain its color now that he found out you were alive...

but, tell him why it remained dead as you dodged Aether's sword with such calmness before leaning back, his sword briefly slicing where your upper body was just at.

Your hand reaches up at that moment to grab his sword, tossing it away and kicking him on his side as he groans, rolling onto the ground.

"Come on! You can do it!" Paimon yells, worried to see you walk over to Aether who's still processing what happened before feeling the foot of your boot press onto his chest, leaving him breathless as he reaches up to try to take it off as he struggles to breathe.

Gritting his teeth, pushing at it as hard as he could but it was no use the more your heel pressed on.

His eyesight begins to get blurry from the lack of air, his grip on your ankle weakens and he swears when he looks up at you, your eyes had this distant look with a glow in them as you stared down at him before everything went black.

—

Staring deep into the waves of the sea, the woman stood there, quiet, as Kazuha found her behind the stone structure where the tournament was taking place.

He remembers when she snapped out of it, realizing that her opponent had passed out from lack of air as she quickly pulled away, getting on her knees, cradling Aether in her arms.

The panic in her voice before Beidou rushed over, quickly declaring her the winner.

"... he'll be fine." He says, approaching her but leaving some distance between them. "Don't stress over it—"

"This is why I didn't want to fight him, I don't hold back on the battlefield....a weapon never does."

She sighs, hesitating to look at him but does so anyways only to be taken aback at the sight of tears rolling down his face, shock showing all over her face.

Just around the corner, Aether watched quietly, startled when Kazuha suddenly sprinted towards the woman, catching her off guard as they both fell back into the water.

He had regained consciousness a while back and came here when Beidou told him that (Y/n) was here, only to find her with Kazuha, speaking between themselves on the floor.

Looking down at Kazuha, the woman had no idea how to calm him down or comfort him, but she remembered what an old partner of hers said years ago.

Her hand awkwardly wraps around Kazuha's trembling figure, quiet sobs coming from him as she looked down at him with pity and regret.

"I—thought...you were gone." He whispers as the woman sighs, eyes softening as she hugged him.

"I'm sorry for making you worry," she lets out, brows furrow, closing her eyes and just staying quiet, rubbing his back to calm him down.

She held him the same way when he was grieving over his late father, "It's alright...I'm not leaving again."

Kazuha raises his head at this, "Where were you this whole time? Tomo hasn't been the same since we left Inazuma."

Sitting up at this, he noticed how (Y/n)'s hair was wet with sand in it as well as both of their clothes.

"I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't have gotten too emotional." The woman shakes her head, brushing away the wet strands of hair sticking on her face.

"It's fine, it's... understandable. When you and Tomo left, I thought that was it but I woke up, confused, disoriented, and..." Sighing, she continues, "I escaped Inazuma, although I had severe injuries I'm just glad to be alive."

Kazuha looks down to see she reaches down to her gloves, pulling them down to reveal scars on her skin, ones that resulted in getting hit with large amounts of electro. Scars that looked like veins—

The woman notices his bandaged hand, "your hand what happened?" She asks as Kazuha peels his eyes away from the sight of her injury and looks down at his hand.

"It was burnt from your dying vision that day." Her eyes widened at this, reaching out for his hand and resting it on hers.

"I see..." She mumbles, eyes narrowing at the injury before sighing. "...if not too much to ask, I want you to hold onto it for the time being."

Kazuha nods, "...of course."

They both stand up as Kazuha takes out the empty vision and hands it to Y/n who takes it in her hands before watching as it once begins to glow brightly.

"...I'll see you tomorrow." Kazuha feels the woman ruffle his hair before she walks away, leaving him alone as he stares at the electro vision.

'...Kosuke is someone who has been with the Kaedehara clan for many generations, just as she was there for me....' He remembers his father's words as he stares at the item in his hand, with a blank look on his face. '...she will be there for you when you become the heir of the clan.'

"...father did not lie about that." He mumbles.

'There's no need to be nervous about the future when she'll be there to guide you...after all, throughout the generations, she says you resemble her beloved Niwa the most...'

Kazuha grips the vision before putting it away....for he knew that this vision was a fake all along.

Series Masterlist

Masterlist

Taglist: @thetwinkims @xiao-loyal-simp @somemydayy @slvdsjjk @valeriele3

#✧everlasting series✧ #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact #kazuha #genshin impact tomo #tomo x reader #genshin impact imagines #genshin angst #genshin impact x you

[vocalyrics]

EveR ∞ LastinG ∞ NighT - Translyrics

Free to use and modify with credit.

The final part.

Note: Names with “R” (RVillager, RDoll Twins, etc) mean “role of”, i just didn't want the names to take up too much space.

-

[RDOLL BOY] “So close your eyes now, try to recall,”

[RDOLL GIRL] “Just what was it that started it all?”

[RMASTER] “On that storm, the letter that was moonlit,”

[RMAID] “And the one betrayed that night, who was it?”

[RMISTRESS] “That page that we wanted kept at bay,”

[RLADY] “Inside of the coffins, let's hide it away.”

[RBUTLER] “And on this night too, under the spotlight,”

[“PHANTOM”] “We'll perform a glorious night...∞”

-

[MISTRESS] “Under the eerie glow of the red full moon,

[MISTRESS] It seems that tonight a storm is brewing soon.”

[LADY] “On such a creepy night, on such a creepy night,”

[MAID] “There is sure to be quite a fright! ♪”

[MASTER] “A vampire hungry for a buffet?”

[DOLL GIRL] “A werewolf out SEARCHing for its NEXT prey?”

[DOLL BOY] “Freak exPERIment gone astRAY?”

[BUTLER] “Or an uninvited, lost stray?”

[LADY] “I'm~ bored~ out of~ my~ mind~~”

[DOLL GIRL] “I'm, BOred, OUT of, my, mIND...?”

[DOLL BOY] “I'm! boRED! out of! mY! MINd!”

[MAID] “Aah, it feels I might just die! ♪”

-

[BUTLER] “At this time of night, a knock on the door?”

[MAID] “What could anyone be possibly looking for? ♪”

[VILLAGER] “Sorry, I know it's late,

[VILLAGER] But only for today,

[VILLAGER] Do you have a room where I could stay?”

[MISTRESS] “Oh my, my!”

[MASTER] “The forest at this time is dangerous indeed...”

[LADY] “Come on right in, stay as long as you need.”

[DOLL BOY] “It seems that SHE's arrived at LAST...”

[DOLL GIRL] “Our UNinvited, lost stray GUEST...”

-

[MASTER] “The storm tonight,”

[MISTRESS] “Feels like something's not right...”

[MAID] “Maybe something will happen, who knows? ♪”

[LADY] “So how about we all let go of our woes~?”

[BUTLER] “Until daybreak...”

[DOLL GIRL / BOY] “How ABOUT we show YOU,” / “A glorious nIGHT,”

[STAFF] “To keep you awake?!”

-

[ALL] Tonight, so that the whole world may at last be tamed,

[ALL] Shall we all become slaves to your, the lead role's, play?

[ALL] This captivating script that you will adore,

[ALL] And following it to a T is this encore!

[ALL] It isn't long before the audience is taken in,

[ALL] And applauding, a single wish comes up from within:

[ALL] “May this glorious night never end!”

[ALL] That prayer to the heavens they send.

-

[BUTLER] Upon waking up, there is something amiss,

[MAID] Have you never seen a place that's quite like this?

[RVILLAGER] “Just where is this place!? And why is it they all,

[RVILLAGER&TWINS] Have become nothing but dolls!?”

[MASTER] The sets and characters we made for our play,

[MISTRESS / LADY] Have all those lies / become real in some strange way!?

[RVILLAGER] “Just, please, get me out of here,

[RVILLAGER] And back to the world I hold dear...!!”

-

[MASTER] “This world we're in...”

[MISTRESS] “A night everlasting...”

[MAID] “The play has come to a stop...? ♪”

[LADY] “Because you did something wrong...?”

[BUTLER] “Will you spin the tale?”

[TWIN GIRL / BOY] “All on YOUR own, try agAIN” / “To PLay a perfect NIGHT,”

[STAFF] “Without fail!”

-

[ALL] Tonight, by the whole world you've at last been tamed,

[ALL] And you, the lead role, have become a slave to the play.

[RVILLAGER] “I'm the only one who's truly awake,

[RVILLAGER] Who's seeing that this whole world is just a fake!”

[ALL] It isn't long before everybody's taken in,

[ALL] And time itself has lost all meaning as the gears spin;

[RVILLAGER] “I shout it's all wrong, my face full of tears,

[RVILLAGER] But it reaches nobody's ears...”

-

[BUTLER] “Still unable to find the page, the time flies by,”

[MAID] “Uncaring, without mercy, the time keeps passing by, ♪”

[MISTRESS] “Just how is it that the play will come to an end?”

[RVILLAGER] “Just how is it that I can save all my friends...?”

[MASTER] “So long as the lead role is alive, this show won't stop,”

[LADY] “But even if the lead role is dead, the red curtains won't drop.”

[DOLL GIRL] “So what's STOPPing us from bringing IN someone NEW,”

[DOLL BOY] “And then makING our own PagE come TRUE?”

-

[RVILLAGER] “Finally, it has become clear to me that what I needed to do all along, after all,

[RVILLAGER] Was to squeeze my pocket, for there what I find is...

[RVILLAGER] I have the page for the EndroLL,

[RVILLAGER] And with this maybe I can save us all...!”

-

[RDOLL BOY] “Tonight, by all of us that girl will be tamed,”

[RDOLL GIRL] “And so we'll bring the ‘other one’ back from an early grave.”

[RMASTER] “The fake one and the real one from before,”

[RMAID] “Let us switch them both around in this encore.”

[RMISTRESS] “We will keep this a secret from that girl alone,”

[RLADY] “And so that we can all at last return back to our home...”

[RBUTLER] “The seven of us, under the spotlight,”

[RVILLAGER] “Will perform a glorious night! AhahahaHAHAHAHA!!”

-

[ALL] You, the lead role, are coming undone,

[ALL] You were a ninth person, here only to replace “someone”!?

[ALL] In the script that's been plotted just right,

[ALL] It's all going perfectly, this Bad ∞ End ∞ Night!

[ALL] It isn't long before the lead role has lost her mind,

[ALL] Longing for the PagE and all the time they left behind,

[ALL] But you're too late, time is up “again”,

[ALL] It seems it was all in vain?

[RVILLAGER] “I found it at last.”

-

[ALL] Tonight, so that the whole world may at last be tamed,

[ALL] Shall we all become slaves to your, the lead role's, play?

[ALL] This captivating script that you will adore,

[ALL] And following it to a T is this encore!

[ALL] While in the protection of silly and kind little “lies”,

[ALL] Forget everything now and go to sleep, close your eyes!

[ALL] And so once again, we all shall perform -

[STAFF] “Onto the EncorE...”

[RVILLAGER] “Onto the EndinG...”

-

[RVILLAGER] On shaking hands, hold it tight,

[RVILLAGER] Pointing it to me, bloodied knife,

[STAFF] (EH!?)

[RVILLAGER] And we'll return to the unwanted real

[RVILLAGER] Life...!

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