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ghouljams · 9 months

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Dear Ghoul, remember the ask I sent previously about Price being all condescending and using nicknames to mock our dear witch and how you asked about how it feels being right about it?

I think I'm pretty proud about being spot-on about it all lol.

I wish I could send you some more stuff but atm my brain is solely focused on this Gaz oneshot I'm writing :') but I'll probably gush about Fae Price and Fae Gaz later this weekend hopefully.

Anyway, the only thing I can think about is witch harvesting some strawberries from her little kitchen garden and making a lot of fruit jam, and leaving some for Fae Price outside on the wall/barrier that stands between her hut and Price's place. Along with a cute note telling him to take the jam and to use it while it's fresh and all....the domesticity of it all is just so....gentle.

This probably got Fae Price thinking about how pretty and glowing Witch would be as they go about their day in a shared space, him going out and bringing his sweet witch herbs and keepsakes to work with, testing her magic spells by trying to break it for her....just swoon.

(also can I be 🪷 anon, if it's not taken? I'd like to have some moniker so it's easy to identify my rambling on your blog lol)

AH! Imagine me pointing at my fic with Witch sitting on Price's lap: the cookies in that have home made rose jam. God the rose motif I am pushing is just not subtle, but I don't care. Witch absolutely makes jam with the fruit in her garden/the fruit given to her by clients.

I think that while Price was still waiting for the threshold to let him in he sometimes had tea with Witch. He's not a big fan of tea, but he is a fan of the scones and jam that Witch makes.

It's one of your favorite times of the day, a little past lunch when the sun in your garden is at its hottest and the Winter on the other side is the coldest. You pass Price a mug of warm mulled wine and pluck a scone from the plate precariously balanced on the garden wall. Price sips at his drink while you complain about a difficult customer, neatly slicing your preferred scone to slather jam on each half. You offer half to Price and he takes it with a small smile.

"You not drinkin' tea anymore?" He asks suddenly. You pause capping the jam.

"I'm drinking tea now," You tip your mug to show him the leaves at the bottom, "Why?"

"This is wine." He says it like you should know what he's not saying, and you do.

"Homemade," You tell him with a smile, before relenting to his stare with a sigh, "You don't drink tea." Price hums, like he wants to refute it, as if you didn't see him his a frown and furrowed brows the last time you served him tea. Granted it was pretty bitter, but there were only so many times you could pour out a half drunk mug before you figured the man didn't enjoy a cuppa like you did.

"It's good," He finally tells you. You hide your smile behind your mug, sipping your lukewarm tea.

"Good, I'll make it again." You leave off the 'for you' Price doesn't need to know he's the only other person enjoying your labors. Even if he can taste it under the spices, that you were thinking of him while you were cooking. If he didn't know any better he might think you were trying to make him fall for you. You give too much of yourself too freely, he'd be a fool not to want you for himself.

"Got something for ya," He digs a hand into his pocket, fishing out the tightly corked bottle. You're pretty when you frown, the little crease in your brows is endearing.

"You don't have to repay-" He hold out the bottle, little white stems in soft purple liquid. Your eyes light up just how he thought they would. "Ghost pipes," Your excitement is so pleasant to be on this side of. He shakes the bottle, churning the contents while he waits for you to take it. He knows you will, the way you set down your mug and hold your hands out.

"For the food," He knows you're itchy about debts, and it's easier to imply he's put a price on your kindness than try to convince you he's giving out of his own care. No strings attached, he means to say. Even though he knows you'd never buy that. Your hesitance around accepting his gifts is starting to fade. It makes him feel almost warm when you take the bottle from him. It's not a tether, it's something else. A warmth he hasn't felt before.

He'll decide what it means later. When he isn't watching your smile.

#1fae1 #fae!Price #oc: witch #john price x reader #john price x oc #captain john price #Ok I gotta get off the fae and back to the cowboys #captain price x reader #captain price x oc #I feel like I'm losing my cowboy credibility #also i have seen other people writing cowboys recently and that makes me happy #more cowboys for me to read about #I'm gonna clear a bunch of fae asks out of by inbox #and work on my beloved ranch hands #🪷 anon

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lichdragon-fortissax · 2 years

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Just realised that a bunch of Black Knife assassin's are hanging out in Ordina, near the Snowfields. Like what are they doing there? I'm always fascinated by enemy placement in Elden Ring

Bc fuckin nobody wants to be anywhere near Ordina, so it's a great place to hide out. The Albenaurics hiding there is indicator enough imo, since they're hiding from the Golden Order, and since Ordina is in an evergaol that just makes it easier to hide away from Marika's wrath while also keeping just out of Miquella's territory, and thus outside of his sphere of influence. That's likely the canon explanation for them being there, considering how hidden away all the rest are after the Night of Black Knives.

As for my own personal twist on it, I believe that as well as the fact that Ordina is situated perfectly to potentially cause a territory war if Marika tries to stick her muzzle into her son's den. Just like in Hollow Knight, the gods of Elden Ring appear to be territorial beings, so I can imagine that the Empyreans they come to inhabit must have similar traits. Marika is powerful, fully bonded to an outer god (even if she comes to despise it), and is thus divine, but that binds her power to whatever territory is under her direct influence. Miquella, however, is a young Empyrean in his larval stage, so while he has staked a claim of his own, he is incapable of reaching out past that without putting himself in danger- but he can defend said territory. So if Marika attempted to send any of her followers to his literal doorstep, endangering those that he proclaimed to be under his protection, then she's essentially a wolf sticking her nose into a badger den. Doesn't matter if that badger is her son, or that she could kill him if she wanted, but a bloodied nose and wounded pride is not worth the potential revenge she'd get for the effort

#elden ring #anon #reply #empyreans being weird and fae in nature my beloved

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agentduckorico · 2 years

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im glad everyone just looked at rain and said. “ah yes. this one. i will now give this one angst.” bc i did the same thing tbh. mans easy to project onto - 🌧

I really went "Rain ate his twin sister as a kit and now her soul lives inside of him and he can hear her" didn't i.

#quin my beloved #she gets her own body a few years into the band dw #and gets inserted into the polycule #blaze's ghost lore #fae speak #🌧 anon

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blues824 · 5 months

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Prompt 30 with past Lilia if that is possible! And having baby Sliver there just clinging to reader🌸💗

~ @toconolaw | 🌸💗 anon

AWWWWW!!!

You requested: “Baby, It’s Cold Outside…” from the Fluffcember prompt list.

Preface: Reader is human, and is married to Lilia, and is female.

Lilia Vanrouge

Ever since your husband had found Silver in the forest, you had become the child’s mother. You had become the happy family you had always dreamed about, and you wouldn’t change anything about it, especially not as you are feeding a bottle to Silver and Lilia is sitting in the living room armchair in your cottage.

Silver was getting so big. Not too long ago, he had taken his first steps, and the bat fae made a remark about how he would be a fine knight for the young prince. Speaking of, he as well as Queen Maleficia were common visitors in your comfortable domicile.

You snapped out of your thoughts when you looked at the clock, and you realized that you needed to get started on supper soon. However, you would need to go to the market to get everything you needed. You wanted to keep it light for today, so you were going to make grilled cheese sandwiches with tomato soup. You started writing a list, balancing the pen in one hand and the baby in the other, of everything you would need.

“Darling, I need to go to the market to pick up a few things for supper. Please don’t burn the house down while I’m gone.” You stood up from your seat at the dining table, carrying Silver to Lilia and setting him in his lap. You placed a kiss on his lips as you headed towards the door, but you suddenly felt something tug on your dress.

You looked down to see Silver, eyes tearing up, clinging onto your skirt.

“No leave, mama!” He said before starting to cry. You picked up the crying child, started to shush him, and you got kind of irked at your husband, going to tell him off, but he was right behind you.

“Dearest, it’s snowing outside, and you could get lost out there. We will be fine without supper, as we have other food in the house,” He took the crying child from your arms, starting to rock him back and forth.

“But I wanted to make tomato soup. I know of your love of tomatoes, and I was going to make grilled cheese sandwiches to accompany it. Plus, it’s something for Silver as well, since he can have a bite of it and start to get used to actual food,” You pouted. However, you felt like standing your ground on the matter.

“Y/N, I said no. It’s cold out there, and the last thing any of us need is for you to fall ill. How will our son cope without his mother?” He lifted the baby’s face up to his, pouting just as Silver was, making your heart break at how brokenhearted he looked… Silver, not Lilia. Speaking of, the child started making grabby hands towards you, his chubby cheeks were so cute.

You took him into your arms, showering his face in kisses as he started giggling, and that’s when you noticed that your husband had placed his hand on the small of your back and started leading you back to the living room.

“You little piece of-” You started, but he placed his hand over your mouth to prevent you from finishing what you were going to say.

“Watch your tongue, dear~ We have a child in our midst…” He said with a smirk. He knew that you would prioritize the baby, as you wanted him to have the best upbringing that you could provide, and whenever you were angry at him, he would use the baby as a shield.

“Fine, you win. But only because Silver doesn’t want me to leave,” You were still pouting, but Lilia sat back down in his armchair. You thought it was all over, when he suddenly pulled you to sit in his lap. You let out a squeal of surprise, and Silver was laughing again.

“My beloved family, with my beautiful wife and my handsome son… What more could I ask for?” He said with a dreamy tone to his voice, leaning in to give you a kiss on the lips.

“...A grilled cheese…” You said with a pout, making him laugh, a beautiful sound to accompany your son’s babbling.

#twst #twst x reader #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #disney twst #disney twisted wonderland #twst wonderland #lilia #lilia vanrouge #twst lilia x reader #twst lilia vanrouge #lilia vanrouge x reader #lilia x reader #twst lilia #twst lilia vanrouge x reader

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siren-serenity · 1 year

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Sub Lilia Vanrogue x Dom reader?

Btw, can this be taken in the past when Lilia was a fae general?

SUB! LILIA VANROUGE

"i've been missing your wonderful heat, lilia. care to give me a reminder?" "i could do you better." "oh?" "i could ride you."

characters: lilia vanrouge, fae gn!reader (mention of cock, but because it's fae mc, can imagine it to be a shapeshifter in gender) (mentioned to be taller) warnings: nsfw, dom/sub relationships a/n: - thank you anon for requesting! sorry it took so long, hope you like it! - feedback is appreciated!

The moment the soldiers were dismissed from the meeting, Lilia breathed out another heavy sigh. Ducking under the flaps of the tent, his magenta eyes scanned his surroundings, taking in all the ragged soldiers, the make-shift tent with the proud Draconia family crest on the flag, and did his best to ignore the screams and wails of pure agony from the medical tent nearby.

A caress near his arm made him jump; instincts made him grab for his sword only to realize that he had left it behind. Turning around, he met your amused eyes, your arms opening for a hug.

Lilia called out your name in relief, giving out a heavy sigh before jumping into your arms. With your larger frame, you easily picked him up, swinging him around, eyes meeting eyes in happiness.

"I'm so glad you're safe," Lilia sighed out once you put him down, resting his head against yours. The repetitive, rhythmic pace of your heart put him at ease, ensuring him that you weren't an illusion, that you were here. With him. Safe.

"As am I," He heard you breathe out, resting your chin on top of his long, black hair. Fingers ran through it, picking out the bright magenta streaks and raising him in Lilia's eyesight. "Oh? What's this?"

Lilia shrugged, simultaneously nuzzling his face into your stomach. "It makes it easier for soldiers to pick out who was who in the war. Plus, don't I look amazing?"

You chuckled. "I love it. It certainly suits you, my beast."

Lilia squeezed your waist tighter but blushed bright red when he felt something hard pressing against his body. You seemed to notice your beloved change color and only gave a low laugh.

"I've been missing your wonderful heat, Lilia," You murmured seductively into his ear, subtly grinding your erection onto his body. "Care to give me a reminder?"

The way his lover caged him in his arms made Lilia shiver and his body feel hotter as if there was a fire igniting in him slowly. He felt goosebumps raising on his skin the more you lovingly caressed him with your eyes, your gaze far too intimate for his heart to handle.

"I could do better," Lilia blurted out before blushing and half-wishing that he could take back his words, half-wishing that you would take him seriously. Seeing the way your head cocked to the side and your eyes gleamed with interest made Lilia stutter and continue.

"I could ride you."

You let out a little chuckle and Lilia felt himself get slightly nervous. Things were never good when you chuckled, especially during the war. They called you a 'wild card'; unpredictable, even to your lover of many years.

You squeezed Lilia tight before suddenly hoisting him into your arms. Lilia let out a mousy squeak before wrapping his legs around your waist. His cheeks flushed red at the number of eyes staring.

"W-what?"

You only stared at him, a lustful glint hidden in your eyes. "You think I can wait? I waited weeks for you, my beast."

You murmured a warning to duck before entering the tent you both owned. There, in the middle was a bed and you gently laid Lilia down before stripping, not at all ashamed by your hardened member protruding against your military uniform. You tossed it carelessly to the side before sitting on the edge. Lilia had already removed his clothing with magic, too impatient to do it the manual way, and was impatiently straddling your waist.

His cute little cock was already leaking pre-cum by the tip, the pearly white substance coating it and making it drip all over your stomach. Lilia shamelessly ground onto your stomach, completely contrasting to his shy mood for not even two seconds. He looks at you pleadingly and you nodded, a smirk on your face.

"Give me a show, Lilia," You purred, caging his wrist in your grasp. Lilia was forced to stare at you and you gave him a grin. "Give me your best. Make me cum inside of you. Then, maybe, I'll give you a good fuck."

Lilia nodded frantically before piercing himself on your cock, letting out a loud and slutty moan as his slick entrance, so wet, so slick, so perfect for you to slip in and brush against his prostate. He felt like he got even wetter as you watched himself slowly sinking into your body with such a lustful glint in your eyes.

His magenta eyes rolled back, his mouth opened, and panting slightly. There was already a little bead of drool that was threatening to fall. Lilia braced himself, his cold hands on your stomach and yours gripping onto his waist as if forcing him deeper.

"Ngh," He moaned and began moving, bouncing as he tried to make each thrust deeper and deeper until your tip was hitting that spot- the spot that is giving him so much pleasure.

His lubed up walls clamped snugly around your length with every slap of his bottom against your hips.

You let your head fall onto the bed, closing your eyes as you felt the euphoric feeling of Lilia squeezing so fucking tight around your dick, his walls seemed like they were determined to milk every bit of cum from you. The fae felt himself squeeze your cock even more, the tingling in his stomach signaling his first (and most likely not last) orgasm quickly approaching.

Lilia only moaned and groaned aimlessly, the lustful noises filling the tent. The heat between you was already causing beads of sweat to form, the scent of lust and sex was empowering. Sweat glimmered on his pale skin while his bright pupils dilated into thin slits.

"I'm close, I'm close," Lilia cried out like a prayer but you sat up suddenly and grabbed him by the waist. Fuck, he was so tight around you, you didn't know if you had much patience anymore. Lilia whined and continued to grind, trying to chase his high. He was so close!

"Please! Let me cum-"

You suddenly halted your thrusting and moved to reposition Lilia so he was now cock-warming you with his legs wrapped tight around your waist so he could push your length deeper, and your faces were on the same level. You murmured a "well done, beasty" harshing locking lips with him. His eyes widened and he melted into the kiss, groaning into your mouth. He quickly resumed grinding on your throbbing member, chasing his high so he could finally be on cloud nine. Lilia's sharp nails clawed at your back and you knew despite being under the hazy spell of sex that your back would be filled with those crimson marks.

Lilia unlocked lips with you to cry out a "You feel so good, fuck!" as you continued to thrust wildly into him, feeling your member hardened, and that fire pooling in your abdomen made you desperate to unleash your cum into Lilia's delicious warmth.

He saw stars, blinding his vision white as he came close to his orgasm. He groaned, burying his face into your sweaty neck.

"Please," Lilia moaned out, his sharp nails scratching onto your back. You let out a hiss at the feeling but at the same time, it was oh-so pleasant. "Can I...ngh!...can i cum?"

You nodded, hair wet and dripping with sweat before thrusting your member in one last time before you groaned loudly. Lilia gasped as he felt his walls clenching around your dick as you came into him. He couldn't resist the urge anymore; Lilia simply let out a hoarse moan, his back making a clean arch off the bed and eyes clenched tight. He sees stars, blinding white in appearance; he feels the tension growing within himself, signaling his orgasm. His walls squeeze tighter around your cock, and you threw your head back to let out a moan.

"Lilia," You moaned out as Lilia panted. Heat breaths escaped his mouth, his body lazily stretching on the bed as you pulled out; the combination of sweat and cum made the action sound so lewd.

"Did I do good?" Lilia murmured as he sat up before groaning in pain. His legs felt so weak and sore, but Lilia couldn't resist the silly, lovesick grin climbing onto his face.

You hummed as you came back with towels in hand. Your body was void of anything; magic was really useful in times like this. But when it came to Lilia's aftercare, you were sure to do it manually. Another non-verbal way of showing your love to your everything. Blowing onto them softly, the towels became warm in your hands with your enchanted breathes and you motioned for Lilia to come closer. He blushed bright red and you tilted your head.

"Can you...help?" Lilia coughed out, his normally pale face the shade of tomatoes. "My waist and legs..."

You laughed. "Of course! I caused it, so it is my responsibility."

Carefully, you cradled Lilia into your lap, settling him gently; your eyes were always so loving and kind. You murmured soft compliments as you wiped the sticky combination of sweat and cum off Lilia's body, pressing soft butterfly kisses onto his clean skin immediately.

Lilia suddenly tilted his head so he looked at you. A grin was still on his face, his cute little fang poking out.

"Can we cuddle afterward?"

"My beast, of course."

#twisted wonderland #twst malleus #dom reader #dom!reader #lilia vanrouge #lilia vanrouge x reader #lilia vanrouge smut #sub lilia vanrouge #sub lilia #sub twisted wonderland

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going-to-ikea-for-the-fries · 29 days

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[Corrupted Anon]

Fae!Price would be a King, looking for a mate or a worthy Queen to rule (and to give offsprings). Suddenly catching the peasant/maiden/lady in his sight. The need to make you his emodies him, no longer in control as he uses the branches to seal off the doors, the only way out is to become his.

Fae!Simon would be a creature in hiding in the forest. His fores, his land, his rules and poor innocent you stumbled upon it, running away from reality and into his home. He sees how enchanting you are, how you cradled his creations, the thorned roses he bloomed even if it drew blood. Now you're his new prey.

Fae!Johnny would be hidden as normal being, hiding his fae features underneath clothes. A beautiful florist caught his eyes, you dotting and tending your beautiful that you grew on your own making his heart melt, since most humans treat nature with disrespect. Instantly in his mind, you are his mate. You will be his mate.

Fae!Kyle would be bathing underneath the luscious, clear-blue cataract. His dark skin glistening underneath the radiant sun till he heard a splash behind him, he hides, till he saw you. A fair thing, reaching out to grab that damned, wooden bucket you let slip out of your hands. Curiosity peaked as he watches you from afar, slowly his soft gaze turns into possessive ones. A fae that has the heart of a siren.

CORRUPTED, MY BELOVED

MY DEAR FRIEND AND ANON

YOU WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME

#asks #just corrupted anon #fae!141 #dark fic #cod modern warfare #fae au

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yrrtyrrtwhenihrrthrrt · 5 months

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Goldenheart choices

1. Pirate or surfer Ambro and mermaid Bal au

2. Tinker fairy bal and human ambro childhood friends au

3. Fae Bal and Hunter ambro, (if you want smut? Top ambro, bottom bal with vines as bondage)

4. Riririkinzi's little mermaid au drabble (angst, fluff, or smut)

Ok so I chose Pirate/Mermaid (movie ver.) And let me tell you this was SO much fun to write!!!! I might continue it into something more long-form on my AO3, is that something anyone is interested in?? Thank you for the request anon! I hope you don't mind all the creative liberties I took ❤️

Ballister lifted himself up onto the rocks and sang, his brilliant black tail flicking the water beneath. It was the curse of the sirens that they should be forced to sing, forced to lure the sailors who would linger among them, enraptured, until succumbing to starvation on the barren seabanks of their island. The sirens did not wish to see their beloved muses suffer for them, but if any ship was able to resist their call and pass them by, or if any sailor managed to leave their island, they would all dissolve into the salt of the ocean. So he sang with his brothers and sisters, as beautifully as he could, desperate to lure any ship that came within earshot of their island, to preserve his family. Siren voices carry for well over a mile.

Just as usual, the ship crashed on the rocks and the surviving sailors were thrown to the sea below. They would need to retrieve them. Of course it would be easier to just allow the sailors to drown, but just as the sailors were enraptured by the sirens, so too were the sirens captivated by the sailors. It was nice, sometimes, to have their company, but in addition to that, sirens could not reproduce with one another. To keep their island alive, they needed to rescue the humans.

Diving below the sea, Ballister saw what appeared to be the Captain, based on his attire. He was young to be a captain, with blond hair that whipped and floated in the water. Ballister wrapped his arm around him and carried him to the surface, ushering him to the rocky shore.

Canals ran through this island of boulders, allowing the merfolk to interact with their human pets for however long they had. There was some freshwater springs, but no food. Sirens didn't need to eat.

He rested his hand on the Captain's chest and pressed until all the water was out of him. The man coughed and sputtered. He met Ballister's eyes. "You. Were you the one singing, with the beautiful voice?"

Ballister cradled his head and smiled. "I was singing with my brothers and sisters. We each have our own song. They harmonize when we sing together, but each one is a melody on its own."

The captain blinked. "What was your song?"

Ballister opened his mouth to sing softly. The man's eyes widened. "That's it! Your song is the one that I heard!"

Ballister blushed. "You only heard mine? We were all singing."

"I heard the harmony when we got closer. You all sounded lovely. Are you a mermaid? Or a siren?"

"I'm a merman," Ballister said with an annoyed albeit amused lilt. "But I am also a siren. They're the same thing, you know."

"Oh." The man looked over the stones and into the water, his eyes widening as he caught a glimpse of Ballister's tail. "You don't look like you'll try to eat me."

Ballister laughed. "We don't eat sailors! We don't need to eat. We live forever, unless we are killed or captured. I am a Guardian, I protect the island. You seem to be a pirate, but you don't look like you're going to brutally pillage me."

"Heavens no!" The Captain laughed nervously. "We aren't those kinds of pirates. I was the heir to a corrupt, powerful fishing company. They were exploiting their sailors and stealing from the public, so I rounded up some sailors and now we take down their fishing boats. We don't hurt anyone, we recruit those who want to join us and bring the rest home. Anyway, do you all have names?"

Ballister snorted. "Yes, and mine is Ballister."

"My name is Ambrosius. Hello, Ballister." Ballister just smiled and nodded. They weren't supposed to remember the humans' names. It made things too hard.

The siren's eyes widened when a warm hand, with a skin far more textured than his own cupped his face. "Has anyone told you that you are so beautiful, Ballister?"

He blushed and sank a bit deeper into the water. "I am frequently told I have a lovely voice."

"No," said the human-- the Captain-- Ambrosius. "That's not what I mean. Your voice is beautiful, but that's not what I mean. Something about your eyes. You're just the most gorgeous person I've ever seen. Not something I thought I'd ever say washed up on a boulder to a half-fish man, but I mean it."

Ballister laughed, but something inside him twisted. The siren's seductive magic lies solely in his song. He cannot keep a human captivated unless he is singing. He wasn't singing, but this man still looked at him with that look in his beautiful almond eyes.

Ballister had already decided that this human was going to be his. But now, he was starting to feel sure that he didn't want to let this one go.

#nimona #ambrosius goldenloin #goldenheart #ballister boldheart #ballister x ambrosius #nimona 2023 #mermaid au #yywihh fics #fic request #nimona fanfic

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kiwiana-writes · 4 months

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Your top three comfort fics are all so good…but they’re all also pretty popular. What about a top three under 300 kudos👀

I am SO INTO what you're putting down here, anon... except for the fact that I can't fucking sort my bookmarks by kudos 🤣 so this took a little longer than I expected! I've split the RWRB fics into two: ones published this year that might just be low because people haven't had the chance to read yet, and ones from 2023 and earlier that are hidden gems. Also, please check out my Five Under 500 List from the end of October, because a couple of those are still under 300 and they are all ABSOLUTELY WORTH A READ.

Once again in no particular order:

Top 3 under 300: Red White & Royal Blue (published 2024)

Going Stag by @cicigreen03 - SERIOUSLY an underrated gem and I have no idea why, y'all are MISSING OUT. Alex is hosting Liam and Spencer's bachelor party at the lake house, Spencer's douchey colleague Hunter invites himself along... and brings his boyfriend. You'll NEVER guess who the boyfriend is.

you were more than just a short time by @hypnostheory - MIND. THE. TAGS. But this is absolutely, one thousand percent worth the pain.

Paper Chains by @myheartalivewrites - y'all I tried to do the thing where I quote specific lines from this fic to scream about and I could not bring myself to stop reading long enough to do so. It is an INCREDIBLE journey and one you won't regret going on.

Top 3 under 300: Red White & Royal Blue (published 2023 and earlier)

Spoke Love to Soul by @celaestis1 - honestly my eyes glazed past this as I was skimming down my bookmarks list because I just ASSUMED it would have way more kudos but???? I LOVE a mythical retelling as evidenced by the Orpheus and Eurydice WIP in my folder and this one is STUNNING. A true, true treasure.

Sip You Like Cosmic Juice by @sparklepocalypse - okay listen this one's sitting on EXACTLY 300 so I'm squeaking in while it still applies but: RUGBY THIGHS. That is all.

I want to play a game by @hgejfmw-hgejhsf - Listen it's not a secret that my love of Saw (especially the first one) is like half my personality, so this may not be MARKED as a gift for me but in my heart I tell myself it is 🤣

Top 3 under 300: Schitt's Creek

Town Hall Meeting #5,204 by the_hodag - Genuinely incapable. of reading this without laughing hysterically, actually

The Midpoint by @roguebebe - The roguest baby's first fic and fucking HELL it's stunning. Chock full of Patrick and Stevie feelings, my favourite kind.

You Can Ring My Bell by @designatedgrape - A 5+1 from the POV of the bell over the door at Rose Apothecary, which naturally means it's actually extremely tender and sweet

And as a bonus because why the fuck not...

My favourite fic of mine under 300 kudos

For RWRB it is of course Empty your heart of its mortal dream, fae prince Henry my beloved.

For Schitt's Creek there's absolutely no question: Time until the end of time, the afterlife fic I co-wrote with @ships-to-sail aka a 65,000 word treatise on grief, growth, and our effects on the people around us.

[Sleepover Saturday]

#sleepover saturday #anonymous

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snekberry · 1 year

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So some tma fics recs! (If I specify a fic is jonmartin that means it's primarily focused on it, since most fics in the tma fandom are jonmartin in ways)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23744485

Jonmartin dating app fic (37k words rounding up, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23530732

Tim focused timeloop fic that takes place in the season 3 finale (7k words rounding up again, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22740688

Jonmartin mechanisms fic (17k words, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/30946139

Jonmartin fic where Martin makes Jon shit tea on purpose and jon pretends to drink it because he doesn't wanna tell Martin the tea is bad (13k words, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22371064

A lonely eyes crack-fic in which Simon bets elias and Peter can't live together for a month. (9k words, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/33528331

A fic in which jon is cursed to tell the truth (20k words, completed)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/28418346

A fluffy museum au in which the archive team try to hide kittens from jon. (7k words complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24584110

A au where Jon literally becomes head empty. (16k words, incomplete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/36590863

A au where Jon and Martin were already married pre-podcast and sasha and Tim didn't know this. (2k words, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/37169170

A fic where season 1 jonmartin is arguing only to get future memories in the middle of it. (2k words, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21406300

Lonely eyes soulmate fic. (6k words, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/series/2025538

A series where Jon becomes even more inhuman than in the actual podcast. (31k words, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21898564

A lonely eyes fic in which elias tells peter he's not dead. In typical elias fashion (3k words, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23805061

Mechs!Jon fic with jonmartin. (9k words, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24084577

Future jon goes back in time wingfic (36k words, incomplete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24476437

Another jonmartin mechs fic! (21k words, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/25332742

So, you know that one tumblr post with the witch who goes around as a cat and whoever catches it can get with her?

That but jonmartin (12k words, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24406627

Teacher jon! (26k words, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23282902

A au where season 1 jon finds a leitner that makes everyone think he's a cat. Very good jon x Martin x Tim (144k words, complete)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24206995

A jonmartin fae jon au (38k words, complete)

Those are all the fics that in my bookmarks! Hope you enjoy!

(Also since you're planning on getting into mechanisms I recommend Ulysses dies at dawn! Not my favorite album (the bifrost incident beloved) but a close second and the one I tend to recommend to new listeners! (And if you're struggling to find songs at all the channel "the void sings" has uploaded all the albums with subtitles too!))

HELLO thank you for the food anon 🙏🙏🙏 im going to save all of these

#ask #fic recs

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ladyveronikawrites · 4 months

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Hey, just discovered your moodboards and think they are very cool!

What do you think about one with the theme getting to know Noah. Starting Dating, the beginning of a new relationship, the passion and the insecurity that comes with that...

Or even thirst date, thirst time meeting each other...

Have a nice day 🫶🏻

Dearest Anon

Thank you for your kind words! I do enjoy making moodboards occasionally for the stories I write, but you request was really sweet so I wanted to take a chance to try a few specialized moodboards. enjoy!

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More info about moodboard requests below the cut PLEASE READ

I am not saying yes or no to moodboard requests quite yet but if you come into my asks politely, I will consider it . I love all the members of the band with a burning passion that probably requires a psych eval, so by no means is this a jab at our beloved Noah, but I notice an increase of requests for only him so if you have an idea for the other guys those will take priority. We share the love here and they all deserve it, not just a single member.

Thank you for understanding.

Much love,

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#bad omens moodboard #moodboard request

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hanafubukki · 3 months

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Spooder anon here!!!! Sadly this is not a Peter the accountant ask but...

I have been having a lot of thoughts for MC who came back from the past but has aged yk. Like when she leftvthe past she was an adult and when she came back she was still an adult. MILF MC my beloved. Like before she was just 16 but know shes 20-30ish?? you didnt confirm the age so this will have to do. Just Silver seeing his mommy and his classmates thirstibg after his MILFy mom. I dont blame them. I would too. Just many thoughts about older!MC. Poor Silver. Not only does he have to deal with one of his dads as a teacher but now his mom who is older than the rest of the student body is here as a freshman as well. Dude just cant catch a break like Peter💀💀

[Masterlist]

Hello Spooder Anonie 🌷🌻🌺

I like to keep certain things broad ended like the age and such to let my readers decide on the route their MC would take in this AU. Though I have been writing the MC as if they came back in their age before they time traveled because it's easier (and well, time travel shenanigans lolol), but at the end of the day, it depends on the reader ☺️🌺

I also keep certain events unspoken about or written because I have my own ideas or I'm still thinking about how certain events will play through in this OT3. 💞🌻

But enough of my rambling, I don't have much to add to this. I do think though that YN would end up as a staff member at this point. She had plenty of time to learn about the world of twst in the time she was gone and she can't exactly be a student anymore at NRC at her age. She's human not a fae; it is much harder for humans to hide their age. (Well, without magic or potions that is).

So I can see her ending up being one of the staff members, though it doesn't mean that Silver still won't have his worries because…thirsty students lol. But honestly, who is going to dare anger any of the members of Diasomnia? Those with a death wish that’s who 🤣🫡

#answered #🌺spooder anon🌺#twst knight of dawn x reader x lilia vanrouge #twst silver

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your-fave-adopted-you · 1 year

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Hello!

Can I make a request with the guardians who find out that in another world fem!MC didn't have a good father figure? She has suffered psychological trauma and is afraid of men. Therefore fem!MC literally cries every time the guardian shows concern for her or gives her some kind of gift, because her father never did it.

Thank you for considering my request!

— anon🍤

We're really in it for the daddy issues huh, anon? well, same.

Guardian! School staff + fem! Mc with a shitty father back in her Home- world

Characters : Dire Crowley, Divus Crewel, Mozus Trein, Ashton Vargas

TW : Crowley being delusional. Slight mentions of emotional abuse.

Context : (y/n) is always doing her best as both a student and a classmate, helping people all the time and studying must be exhausting! her guardian knows that, and as recognition for her efforts, he sends her a gift. (Not Trein tho, he has enough kids to notice somethings wrong right away)

But wait, why is she frowning like that?

Dire Crowley

Oh! what a good student you are! what a kind classmate, no doubt!

of course all thanks to your amazing role model.

You're such a good kid! you never complain when your beloved dad asks for tiny little favors!

unlike your crusty, musty, almost rodent- excuse for a roommate

Ah, yes! such a great attitude is worthy of a sweet, sweet reward, right?

when you go back to Ramshackle after your classes, you notice a package in front of the door.

it has a note on it.

"Like father, like daughter! thanks for being such a great example for the others, (y/n)! ( please, open this inside)"

it also has a little poorly drawn picture of himself smiling and waving in the back of it.

when you get inside and you open it, it has ten claw-shaped silver rings, similar to the ones your guardian is always wearing.

you put them on one by one, and stare at your hands for a while.

you're frowning.

in fact, you feel your cheeks get warm, your eyes water.

what is this?

Crowley literally spawns out of nowhere, from behind you.

He rushes to see what's wrong.

you don't even question his presence, i mean, it's Crowley.

he's probably been there for a while, just to see your genuine, grateful reaction to his amazing gift!

and now you're crying.

"Are you okay, y/n ?? Does it hurt your skin???" he says noticing you're not wearing gloves underneath. "wait you're not fae either way... what's wrong????"

Your weird-ass dad is worried sick and that only makes you more emotional.

you two sit down on one of the couches.

You see, Crowley is not the best person on earth, let alone guardian.

In fact, in a lot of ways he's very questionable.

you knew that.

And still he was so much better than your actual father back home.

He had never ever insulted you, or shouted at you while he watched you cry.

It's true that sometimes he could be a little off-putting, but you never felt the need to be alert in his presence.

And when he gives you a gift it's not something he doesn't want, hell, it isn't any kind of up-front payment for any favor.

it wasn't an apology.

it was just a gift.

and for some reason, there's something so heartbreaking about that notion, there's so much grief that you're feeling, and have no idea of what to do with it.

so things like this do happen, huh?

you didn't want to think you hated men. it was stupid to hate half of the population.

And yet you always found yourself avoiding your teachers, and many students, except for Epel, for some reason.

Crowley was a good reason as to why believe that men in general were straight up sketchy.

And still, there he was. Silently by your side. waiting for you to let it all out. (confused, but trying)

Maybe he wanted to hug you, he wasn't sure if he should.

You just covered your face with your clawed hands.

Once you were done crying, you looked at them silently.

you weren't alone anymore. And the tears shining as they slid off the silver were proof of that.

By the way, Crowley is finally researching how to reach your world, but just so he can punch your father in the gut.

Divus Crewel

In Crewels eyes, you were the perfect kid. No questions asked.

You were always sincere about anything he asked you regarding his appearance.

"What do you think about this new tie, y/n?" "Do you think the socks and my coat are mismatched today? i have the impression..." "Hey, pup! is it noticeable that I'm wearing scarlet gloves today, instead of the usual crimson?"

Also, you showed to be quite determined and responsible, which was amazing but,

you were always alone, for some reason.

Anyone would think you were just very shy and introverted.

He kinda knew there was more to that but he also thought it would be better to let you open up to him about that subject.

also, you kept asking him to do your projects alone, in potionology, alchemy and so on, you always insisted in not having a partner, stuff like that.

even with this habit of taking all the work to yourself, you had pretty decent grades, so he decided to buy you a gift.

after your last class of the day, your guardian texts you, he has a surprise for you, so come see him!

When you do, he's waiting for you holding a beautifully wrapped box.

you open it and....!

there's a plushie of a puppy inside!

"Do you like it, pup? would you at least let him accompany you?"

you stay silent.

"it reminded me of you... Hey, are you okay?"

Why are you holding the plush like that, sinking your fingers on it? so tight that it looks like you want to suffocate it?

And why isn't Crewel immediately asking for something in return?

why does he look actually concerned, instead of expecting?

And most important, why are you asking yourself that?

"how much did it cost...?" you ask faintly.

"Why would you ask me that? y/n, are you okay?"

"Sorry, i didn't mean to-" and there they are, the tears that had been blurring your vision.

Since you got here, on Twisted Wonderland, no one has really treated you like back at home.

The boys tend to be kind and chaotic, and if they try to tease you they're immediately scolded by the teachers.

Right, the teachers. Your new guardian, Crewel never treated you with disrespect, he didn't scream at you like your father did, he was sassy on occasion, but he never insulted you.

But you weren't as relieved by that as you thought you should be, so

why were you so mad? so enraged?

why was your blood boiling while you stared at the cute puppy you were holding?

Because you had always deserved that, that's why.

Because it's right now, and not sooner, that you're finally experiencing the treatment you had always deserved.

Because you didn't even know what was it like to be loved and appreciated by your father, you only knew that yours was failing you at that.

you finally let yourself cry like a baby, Crewel, unsure of what to do, hugs you from the side and lets you complain about how you hated how your father back at home treated you.

You thank him for the gift and finally express your issue with men in general, you had to grow wary of them as a result of your home life.

next day you suddenly have a partner for the next upcoming project, and it seems like it's a certain someone that is more than glad to help you, and that will be patient no matter what.

Mozus Trein

I tell you, this man knows what's up.

He got really mad at you once, you kept dozing off during his lesson and threw a tiny piece of chalk at you.

obviously it wasn't meant to hurt you or anything

but your reaction was... strange.

just by raising his hand he noticed that you were... a little startled.

you flinched even before the chalk flew towards you, like if you fully expected it.

It was the first and last time he did that, because he didn't quite like that look on your face.

also, you apologized a little too many times about that.

For goodness sake, you hadn't killed his cat or anything.

So yeah, he kept an eye on you after that.

He noticed that you didn't like to hang out with your peers, it was strange

Because personality wise, you were nothing like, let's say, mr.Shroud.

Today, you're not even looking at him in the eye.

Suspicious.

when he asks about homework, you mutter that Grim ate it.

Now, don't misinterpretate this situation ok?

he believes you

But Grim is your roommate, you LIVE WITH HIM

listen. you know him. YOU SHOULD'VE KNOWN BETTER THAN PUTTING YOUR HOMEWORK IN A PLACE WHERE HE COULD REACH IT.

It's your responsibility yk you're the one living with a literal monster.

As scary as Mr.Trein sounds, the rest of the students are laughing their ass off behind their books

and i don't blame them.

but you're starting to get a little too upset.

So you get up and and go away.

you were crying. literal tears???? but why????

he had only raised his voiced a little.

It wasn't even that big of an issue-

why were you crying???

you're more embarrassed than upset ngl

when the lesson ends you're a bit more calm, and he calls you in.

He knows that you've been crying.

You know he knows.

what a mess.

after apologizing a million times for leaving earlier, he finally asks you directly.

was he really that scary?

Since you've had time to think, you explain what kind of home life you had before and that in retrospective, it may had fucked you up a little bit.

after a very uncomfortable silence, maybe you can't tell-

But his gaze has softened.

"y/n, dear... that is not going to happen again, and I'm personally responsible for your wellbeing so, if i try and show more patience, could you perhaps gift me some of your trust?"

yeah it's definitely easier said than done.

Still, the following days every time you fuck up he will teach you how to do things right, instead of angrily asking you why you didn't get them right in the first place.

it's a little step at a time, but you're already feeling better.

Also, Grim is a great ice breaker, you find out that half of your classmates are straight up himbos.

you're safe here.

Ashton Vargas

this is yet another overly proud dad.

he will refer to himself as your dad no matter what. you're his kid now alright.

Truth is, you two don't have a lot in common, at least interest-wise.

but he appreciates you for always trying your best.

lately he had noticed you yelling obscenities at the tv.

you're not really into sports but you've been watching the sport's channel a lot.

turns out there was certain team from certain academy that you ABSOLUTELY DESPISED

so you watch their competitions just to pray on their downfall. It's really satisfying seeing them lose especially since they are so popular.

Ashton finds this so entertaining omg

It's almost as funny as watching the first time Mr.Ashengrotto tried to get on a broom.

next weekend he surprises you with two tickets to their next game!

you are so excited!!

since the very minute the game starts you insult them every chance you get, every time they mess up.

your guardian is also having the time of his life seeing you so invested.

Dad is so proud of his little hater girl!!!

suddenly the crowd goes silent.

there's so much tension in the air!!!

AAAAAAND BY 3 POINTS THOSE ASSHOLES HAVE LOST!!!! HAHAHAHA!!!!

you jump and cheer, to no one in particular actually.

then he notices you're tearing up a little.

"what's wrong? did you actually want them to win???" he shouts so you can hear him

you look at him as tears run down your face, at first you have a big smile on your face but then...

Your guardian can be a little too much at times.

He can be tiring, sometimes he can be very hard headed.

But he always means well.

Since you got to twisted wonderland, he's the one you come after when you're scared, or tired, or sad.

he's very good at being a dad!

oh you can tell.

because never in your life you would be living a moment like this back at home.

it's a bittersweet feeling, really.

Because your own father could not even treat you like a person with, actual feelings most days.

And then, this teacher that knows so little about your previous life is so open to help you whenever you need, to lift up your spirits and push you to be better...

when you arrived you were intimidated by the rest of the school staff but honestly this man has made everything easier.

is it enough reason to feel so moved?

maybe, who knows...

you will tell him everything he should know about what kind of challenges you went through

but now,

right now,

This stupid team that you hate so much has lost yet another time.

#twst x mc #twst x reader #dire crowley #divus crewel #mozus trein #ashton vargas

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gwyns · 1 month

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I read a post from a while ago that said the reason why Elain gave Azriel ear plugs was because she might have an inkling that he might be near a lightsinger. One thing I’ve noticed some E/riel’s do is when Gwyn is brought up about being a lightsinger they say she’s evil, but if there are theories that Elain herself might be one, then lightsinger’s aren’t bad (I’ve actually seen some E/riel’s come up with Elain being a lightsinger theory I’m dead serious). That Elain can sing to or call different things like people, animals, shadows and life/death. It’s like they’re picking and choosing what benefits their ship. How her seer abilities are letting her see this, and not to say that can’t be true, and she avoids Lucien because she sees that they’re not meant to be.

Another post somewhere said Elain might have accidentally thrown Bryce into Prythian while trying to scry for a Dread Trove object or Gwydion and that to get back to Midgard, Bryce will need Elain’s help (this post & theory came out before HOFAS so I’m curious to know their thoughts now🤡). I’ve seen a lot of e/riel’s say that Elain is a spy (and she’ll help Azriel search for the Dread Troves), but if she was then wouldn’t her sisters know or have some inclination? I feel like most E/riel’s only care about self inserting themselves in Elain, for whatever reason, and don’t really care about her. I don’t think Elain will be evil, but I just wanted to share this; there was an evil Elain theory someone had. She gifted Az the headache powder (we don’t know how it works) and earplugs to secretly numb his senses.

i've seen the earplug theory before and my god did it make me laugh like the desperation... but elain being a lightsinger? HUH?? do they not remember the description of them in acosf? they lure people and kill them. they're not beloved by animals or something like wtf??? i can't anymore 😭

if anything i think it'd be more accurate that elain avoids lucien because she sees a happy life for them. like put yourself in her shoes, she was in love with a man who rejected her coldly because of something she had no control over and she's tied to this man she barely knows because of fae magic and now her fae magic is showing her they're going to be perfect together?? i wouldn't be surprised if she thought the bond was influencing her seer abilities somehow

ok look i love elain, she's my soft baby girl, but not everything is about her omfg. clearly their hofas theories were wrong (who's surprised? not me) but it's insane how they shove her into every single plotline. she'll get her own story whenever sjm releases it, relax

i've said before that i don't agree with the "evil elain" theories, it's not something i see sjm doing at all lol she writes her antagonists/soon to be antagonists a certain way and elain doesn't give off those vibes. plus she confirmed her book years ago so yeah, elain is safe. not saying you do, anon, since you said you don't think she will be either. i'm just talking about others i've seen over the years who, for some reason, can't accept that women can be kind and polite and soft without ulterior motives. anyway, moving on... do i think elain could somehow be manipulated by other forces? maybe, but it wouldn't be with the intention to harm anyone else. so i don't think she gifted him those things for any other reason than the fact that they're gag gifts

#antielriel #anti e/riel #asks #anonymous

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coffee-430 · 2 years

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Congrats on getting 100 followers! Your writing is super good so you deserve it <3

For the 100 followers event, can I request Silver from TWST with prompt #7 or #11? Thank you in advance and congrats again on your achievement!

—100 Followers Event!

No 11. "You were my first, so you shall be my last." With Yandere Silver

Character: Silver

Warnings: yandere themes, mentions of cheating, angst, kidnapping, toxic relationship, Lilia manipulating Silver

Note: I chose prompt no. 11 for this one, 'cuz I have written it yet— I hope you don't mind, anon!

You were playing in a secluded meadow near your home, climbing up a tree at that time and a certain albino just happened to be sleeping below.

ㅤ

Your love blossomed when the two of you met when you were just children.

You used to climb on top of trees all the time, but your foot had stepped on a broken branch and you began to fall.

You screamed which woke up the young man on the ground. He immediately saw you coming down towards him at a fast pace and he quickly stood up— catching you with his knightly reflexes.

And that's how you two met.

Safe to say, you literally fell for him that day. And so, you began meeting him as frequently as your heart wanted you to.

You were the first human Silver had ever encountered throughout his life, and he was just as excited as you— eagerly agreeing to be your friend as an exchange for saving you with a soft smile on his face.

It wasn't long before a certain fae took notice of his son's frequent absence in the castle that he soon then found out the reason for it.

He introduced himself as Lilia, and that he told you he was Silver's father. You recalled calling him an odd old man which earned you an amusing laugh from him. Lilia then turned a blind eye whenever the albino would sneak away from his duties just to see you.

Growing up, you have always found Silver an odd one. You noticed how animals would come near you both whenever you went into the forest to go out on small walks, and his favourite pastime was sleeping.

But whenever he was with you, you would always offer to let him use your lap as a pillow, you felt bad seeing him lean against a tree bark while he sleeps. Young Silver didn't mind it back then, but as he grew into a young man— his face would turn red as he lay his head on your thighs.

It wasn't long before he asked you out to be his— courtesy of Lilia giving him a small push when Silver told him of how he felt towards you— and you said yes.

Dating him was the best feeling you have ever felt.

He was gentle and soft with you, as well as sweet and patient. Lilia would often joke when the wedding would start— making you laugh and blushed at the thought.

But when time flows very fast, you two begin to grow distant. It wasn't intentional! You two were just busy with your own lives, especially since you both go to different schools and you guys have different off days.

Letters upon letters were one the ways you two would communicate upon your distance.

Sometimes even calling each other through the phone when you feel like it.

But Silver was as patient as ever. He waited for the days that would allow him to see you and whenever you two would meet— you will always be greeted with an embrace that has been longing for you.

You were happy despite your circumstances, but.....

Unfortunately, you didn't last long.

Meeting up with him felt mundane now, so you pretended. Pretending you were still the young lovestruck beloved of dear Silver.

And the routine became boring to you now.

Little things he does annoy you, and fights break out easily now even with the trivial things. The albino was always the one to apologize to you even if it wasn't his and that further irritated you more.

Lilia took notice of what was going on between the two of you. He observed and concluded that the less time of being with your lover was getting to you.

So he told Silver to step up his game.

Flowers and chocolates were now present whenever he came greeting you after not seeing each other. If he feels like it, he might make you your favourite meal and take you somewhere you might love.

You felt bad at first, for making him do all of this. You wondered perhaps it really was just the distance you had to endure getting to you.

But...

As you sat there talking with your boyfriend, what Lilia presumed for the reason for your sensitive mood— you realize it was not it.

You were simply falling out of love.

You were simply drifting away from him.

You couldn't sleep that night. Your thoughts filled with Silver no longer make you giddy and in love— it was no longer making you feel things like before. Could it be because you were more focused on your school life now that your boyfriend was not a priority to you anymore?

Or could it be because you were simply bored of him now? Of everything?

So when summer break came, you planned to finally end things with him.

You met with him, as usual. Greeting him with a fake smile and a loose hug. Silver was beaming genuinely as he kissed your temple.

"I've missed you, (Y/n)."

His voice was sweet and soft. His face had a faint blush on them, making you feel slightly guilty for what you were about to do.

"Hello to you too. Um— I have something to tell you, can we talk?"

He smiled, "Of course. You are free to tell me anything, my dove." He kissed your hand like a gentleman, pulling you somewhere secluded so that no one could bother you.

He sat you down on the bench and awaited for you to tell him what's on your mind.

"Silver, I—" You started, feeling the sense of hesitation come creeping in. But Silver's comforting squeeze on your hand made you take up the courage to tell him.

"Yes?"

"I..." You sucked up a breath. "I think we should break up."

Oh...

"—?"

"...what...?" The albino blinked, confused. But before he could utter another word— you spoke again.

"It's not working out for me anymore— it's just... Both of us have been so busy lately and we barely see one another, and when we do— it just passes by in the blink of an eye." You tried to explain to him your reason without telling him the real reason why, but you weren't exactly lying either.

He was so shocked, he could only gape at your words. Why the heck would you ever say such words?

Has he been a bad boyfriend?

Has he not satisfied you enough?

"If that's all the problem, then we can fix it! There's no need to say such rash things, my dove."

He attempted to resolve things, feigning his shock with a small smile, reaching out a hand to caress your cheek. But you move your face away before he could.

"No, Silver, we can't. I'm—" You looked away. "We just can't."

He felt his words getting stuck to his throat. What brought this up all of a sudden? His lack of time with you? Darling, that is such an easy fix! So let him fix it!

"Why...?"

Knowing you, you would gladly come up with a solution too and if it won't work— then surely Lilia can do something— anything for his son after all.

You would be keen on trying to be with him unless...

"There's more to this isn't there? Something that you are hesitating to tell me." He grabbed your shoulders. "(Y/n), whatever it is, I'm sure we can get through it. Just tell me, my love. I'll be sure to swiftly correct it."

You pushed his hands away, "No, you can't." At this point, Silver was starting to look hurt, he was confused at what made you like this all so suddenly and he was trying to get to the bottom of it.

"You just don't understand—"

"Then help me understand!" He exclaimed, surprising you with his tone. "Help me figure out why you would suddenly break things with me."

His voice turned soft at the end, and the guilt almost got to you. But you remained firm. Sighing, you decided to tell him the honest truth.

"Silver, I am breaking up with you because I no longer feel the spark between us." Your eyes didn't falter as you stared at him.

"—?!"

His eyes widened, shocked at the revelation. "Huh...?"

"I'm no longer in love with you, Silver. I have felt it ever since the world has separated us. I tried to bear through it but I couldn't."

"There's someone else isn't there?"

"!?"

"Someone who could talk to you more often than I could, and could be there for you when I couldn't." His silver bangs hid the expression of his eyes.

"You have loved another behind my back, you've been unfaithful haven't you, (Y/n)?"

You loved Silver— you really did! But could anyone really blame you for the loneliness you felt whenever he was not with you? And time you two wouldn't communicate that often simply because the other was 'busy'?

"And you expect me to believe that you remained faithful to me?"

"I have been faithful!"

Violet coloured eyes suddenly erupted into tears, "I have always been faithful. I dread to even think of being disloyal to you, I would never even forgive myself if I have ever hurt you..."

"..."

"But y-you..."

"Then are you planning to hurt me too? It's fine, I won't stop you. I'll make sure you get even."

You began to stand up and prepared to leave. "But I remain firm on my decision. We're through, Silver. And there's nothing that can change that."

You left him without looking back, your footsteps didn't even sound hesitant when you walked away.

He watched you as you left him completely alone.

This was it. The very moment that he thought would never come has finally proved him wrong.

He wanted to run towards you, telling you that he was sorry for being a boring boyfriend, for being such a neglectful bastard— but he couldn't.

And the cherry top of his pain was that you didn't even deny that you had been unfaithful to him.

So many questions have swirled in his mind, how long have you been with another person? Did you compare him with your new one?

God, just thinking about it hurts him so bad.

No one was there to wipe his tears as he walked home that day. He didn't even said a word to Lilia— who gave him a confused look when he was only met with Silver not seeing you around. He asked what was wrong, but his son merely waved him off and said he was just tired and decided to hit the hay after spending his time with you.

The old fae would have bought it, if it weren't for the sad look that managed to slip through his facade.

Something had happened between the two of you.

And little ol' Lilia will get to the bottom of it.

You received a letter the next day, and it came from the fae. You weren't surprised, Silver has always been a Papa's boy.

You ripped it open and read. The letter stated that whatever was going on between the two of you, Lilia was more than happy to intervene if you'll allow him. And that this silly little fight of yours shall pass.

Did Silver not tell him that you were over? Or...?

You huffed and threw the letter away. No amount of persuasion can get you back to him. You have your reasons, and you did what you finally wanted.

—A month.

He gave you a month of your new profound freedom without Silver in your life.

It was like having a weight lift up your shoulders. But to your horror and surprise, it didn't last long.

You awoke in an unfamiliar room. It was a fancy one, you observed, a queen size bed was what you lay on. The walls had intricate designs on them— almost like royalty.

You sat up and stared, confused, shocked and you were scared.

But it was then realization got to you— you've been inside a castle before. And upon further looking at the designs around the room, you've made a mental note that you were in Briar Valley, and in Prince Malleus' castle, possibly.

Did... Did Silver put you here...?

You were snapped back from your trance by a sound of keys from the other side of the door. You heard it being inserted and a click resonated from it. The door opened and in came the man that you wished to confront.

"You're awake—"

"Why am I here?" You cut him off with your question. "What is the reason for this, Silver?"

The albino approached you after closing the door and locking it again, you've noticed. He said nothing and merely continued on walking on towards you.

When he got close, you scooted away from him.

He paused and looked hurt at your action, but he continued to approach you nonetheless. Once he was near your bedside, he reached a hand— attempting to touch you, but you slapped his hand away.

"Answer my question!"

He flinched and sighed, "I see you've been doing well."

"Until this happened."

"I've missed you, my dove."

"Silver, you're not answering me."

It was quiet at first. (E/c) eyes stared at his solemn figure. Before he muttered something, had you not been attentive you surely would have missed it.

"You were my first, so you shall be my last."

"—?"

You raised a brow, "What the hell are you on about?"

"It's not fair that you get to leave. It's not fair that you're the only one who gets hurt— but I do not wish to inflict pain upon you, I have sworn to never lay a finger on you the moment you became mine."

"Yet you kidnapped me?" You scorned him. "I'm not kidnapping you, my dear, I'm just bringing you back home." He softly spoke.

"You brought me here against my will— isn't that kidnapping? And this isn't even my home!" You gestured to the room with your arms, looking angry at him. "I know what I did pained you badly, but is bringing me here a part of your revenge?"

"..."

It was then the albino grabbed a hold of your wrist. "I love you, what part of it have I done wrong?"

You gasped, finally noticing his face with tear stained cheeks. He looked so pathetic right now. He looked like he was at the verge of crying again, eyes pleading at you as they were desperate to hear your answer.

"You didn't do anything wrong." You pulled back your arm and averted your gaze away from his.

"Then why?!" He exclaimed, "Why did you suddenly..." You could hear him sniffling, and you had to bite the insides of your cheek to prevent yourself from falling into his trap.

"I... I was simply no longer happy with you." You gulped, fighting the urge to cry. "Every day without you was agony and I felt so lonely..." You clenched your fists. "Your letters, your words no longer gave me that joy whenever I would read or hear them."

With a brave face, you turn to look at him.

"I simply harbour no love for you anymore."

That seems to be the trigger to his gun, because his eyes were filled to the brim with tears.

It cascaded down his cheeks and you could hear him sobbing. The urge to wipe his tears died inside you. You no longer wish to feel the guilt but it was getting heavier every moment spent being with him.

But not a moment later, he began to wipe his tears. His eyes stared at you, and then he grabbed your wrist. You made a noise of surprise as he pulled you close to him, there was a look of regret in his eyes— you observed.

"Silver—!"

"I'm sorry, but this is for your own good."

Next thing you know, his lips were pressed against yours and slowly, your eyes began to feel heavy. You weakly tried to get him away from you but your vision then turns completely black.

You passed out in his arms, as he gently lay you back down on the bed.

"I'm sorry, but I can't just accept the fact of letting you go." A tear fell down his cheek, he sobbed quietly again, kissing your hand with utmost care and love.

Unbeknownst to the both of you, there was another figure within the shadows that was smilingly proudly at his son.

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