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dayyydr3amm3rr · 11 months
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Fate: The Winx Saga Imagines
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++FAIRIES++ ••Farah Dowling•• ••Bloom•• IMAGINE... ••Stella•• ••Musa•• ⚠️IMAGINE...⚠️ ••Flora•• ••Terra Harvey•• ••Aisha•• ••Beatrix••
++SPECIALISTS++ ••Saul Silva•• IMAGINE... ⚠️IMAGINE...⚠️ ••Andreas of Erakylon•• IMAGINE... ••Sky of Erakylon•• IMAGINE... ••Riven•• ⚠️IMAGINE...⚠️ ••Dane•• ••Sam Harvey••
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leclercstarrs · 10 months
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sfw hcs, the specialists.
summary: the specialists and sfw hcs!
warnings: fairy!reader and not fully proof read yet!
notes: i know winx probably doesn’t have much of a fandom on here but honestly this show gives me so much nostalgia so enjoy!
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sky ✿
sky spoils you so much, he treats you like a princess, which is ironic considering he’s a prince.
to him, you’re his world, he’d never do anything to hurt you and he loves you so much.
sometimes, when the two of you are relaxing together, he lets you style his slightly long hair.
speaking of relaxing together, that’s one of his favourite dates, when the two of you just spend time at a cafe, getting a break from the chaotic fairy and specialist duties you usually deal with.
brandon ✿
you were one of the few people to first know that sky and brandon switched names. brandon wanted to be completely honest about the switch and you understood due to sky’s feelings about wanting to try a normal lifestyle.
literally the sweetest boyfriend ever, he treats you so good. he’s so gentle and loving with you, your heart melts every time you’re with him.
he doesn’t get jealous that often and neither do you, the two of you trust each other and have a relationship that’s really built on honesty and loyalty.
riven ✿
no one would’ve thought the two of you would get together, as riven has a high temper and you pretty much have no temper, always calm and relaxed. in fact, the only people that suspected something was going on with the two of you were bloom and sky, they always took notice of the flirty comments and subtle touches between the two of you. however, ever since you’ve announced your relationship with the hotheaded specialist, you’ve been extremely happy with him, and your friends started relaxing exactly how much sense the two of you make.
you’re a balanced couple that occasionally has rough patches, as riven can get really jealous and insecure, but you guys always make it out and your love grows even more. riven loves you and never wants to make you feel less than appreciated.
his favourite date with you consists of literally anything that involves you two being near each other, but he especially loves when you and him help your friends defeat the newest villain. he also loves when you cuddle with him, as he’s really just a softie deep down, constantly wanting to be touching you. he’s a huge fan of pda, unless you’re uncomfortable with it.
helia ✿
you and helia go together so well, no one was surprised when the two of you made your relationship official. your both calm and loving people, quickly becoming one of the best couples out of your friend group.
you love his hair so much. he just lets you run your fingers through his hair and style it into stupid little ponytails and buns, the man not even complaining about it, actually secretly enjoying it.
he’s literally the best boyfriend. he is always at your side when you need comfort and he gives you all his love.
timmy ✿
it took a while for timmy to build up the courage to ask you out, but once he did, you happily said yes.
the two of you are the definition of ‘opposites attract.’ you’re outgoing and a social butterfly, compared to timmy, who’s shy and doesn’t talk to many people aside from his friends.
he isn’t a big fan of pda, but behind closed doors, he’s always wanting to be close to you.
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lomlspidey · 10 months
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༊*·˚ second | riven
★ summary : riven went to your room and found some pretty interesting things about you, oh! also about your little crush on him. 
★ warnings : reader is stella’s sister, angst, slight suicidal thoughts, jealous!reader, slight miscommunication, based on the song heather by conan gray
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˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
You have been the second choice for as ling as you can remember. Being the little sister of Stella, you couldn't actually get away from that. 
Always being left by friends because the other one got more popular. Always having last to be picked in a group assignment. 
Always. 
Until one day you didn't feel like that anymore. Until one day you met him. 
It's weird honestly, having feelings for your sister's boyfriend's best friend. 
That was confusing. 
With Riven you always felt like the first choice. The top priority, and not the backup plan. 
But all of that went down the drain when he suddenly had this thing with Beatrix. 
At first you thought it was just a fling. Although that still hurt you, you thought it was anything but having emotions. 
But they got closer, and to anyone, in one glance they could probably say that they're a couple. 
You were fiddling with your pen in one hand, the bottom of it hitting softly at your forehead while the other holding your journal, you jotting down your latest feels and adventures. With the soft voice of Conan Gray filled the calm atmosphere. 
Everyone was out partying and you chose to stay in your bedroom. It was totally not because you were avoiding someone. 
Totally. 
Okay fine you were. You didn't want to see the guy you're into sucking faces with another person. 
"I still remember," the first verse of the song already made you let out a grunt, the song literally sounded what you felt currently. 
But as much as you wanted to turn it off, it was such a heartfelt song that you just couldn't. So you joined in singing it. 
"Third of December," you softly sang as you continued to write about what interesting thing has happened in the past week. 
"me in your sweater," the lyric made you think about a memory of you and Riven. You just have gotten into a fight with your mother, all the yelling sent your mind into a spiral, you felt like honestly drowning yourself. 
It was just too much. 
You didn't know why but your legs carried you to Riven and Sky's room. Your nose twitches every so often as the cold air hits you. 
You knocked on the door and Riven woke up from his sleep, opening it. It left him slightly baffled to see you with red puffy eyes with tear stains on your cheeks. 
The door creaked open and your heart skipped a beat looking at his shirtless figure, with bed hair. 
God he looked so good. 
He moved to the side to let you in the room, and as you were in, you immediately tackled the boy into a hug. 
You're on your tippy toes, arms wrapped around his neck, your nose inhaling his scent. 
The scent alone made you calmer but when he securely wrapped his hands around your waist, you felt home. 
"You're okay. You're okay." he soothed out as his fingers gently played with your hair. 
Sky was out so it's only you two in their room. 
Your shaking figure calmed down as he moved you guys to the bed. Softly laying you down. 
He noticed how you ran your hands to your arms, trying to get a sense of heat in the chilly atmosphere. So he went to grab his sweater from the closet and hand it to you. 
You look up at him confused, "What's this for?" you asked. 
"You looked like you were cold." he said, shrugging his shoulders and nudging his sweater closer to you. 
"Thanks." you smiled and didn't take down the offer as you quickly wore it. The familiar scent of him filled your nostrils as you sighed in relief, feeling the warmth enveloping you. 
"You wanna talk about it?" he asked softly, sitting down beside you on his bed — not wanting to break you more in your already fragile state. 
You were too tired to think as you shook your head. "No." 
"Alright, you can stay here tonight if you'd like." he nervously offered. As close as you guys are, you didn't actually go past the 'cuddling' stage. 
You felt your heartbeat picked up, as you said, "Are you sure? I don't want to be a bother-" 
"Yeah I'm sure." he answered quickly, ending your rambling. 
You let out a soft 'okay' as you laid back onto his bed. The softness of the mattress invites your sleepiness. 
Your body curled up in a ball as you rested on your left side. The bed dipped down indicating Riven moved to lay beside you.
It was awkward for a minute, Riven wanting nothing more than to just hold you close to him, but he doesn't want to make you uncomfortable. So he just laid there staring up at the ceiling.
You were already half asleep as you moved to your other side and curled up with him. 
He froze for a second, a lot of thoughts cursing through his head. It was almost like you could feel his stiff figure as you snuggled more into him, arms went to his stomach, your head on his chest.
A loop-sided grin made its way to Riven's face as he relaxed his body, his hand moved to your back drawing circles and having the best sleep in his life.
As the memory faded away, the song already is at it's chorus, "but I watch your eyes as she walks by, what a sight for sore eyes,"
You were so into the song you didn't even realise your bedroom door was open, there stood Riven staring at you in awe.
The boy has never heard you sing before and it blew him away.
"brighter than the blue sky, she's got you mesmerised, while I die," you softly continued as little pricks of tears came on the edge of your eyes.
While you were at your table, Riven moved from his spot and moved to your bed as it creaked, immediately stopping you from singing more.
You jumped up from your spot and was met with Riven staring adoringly at you. 
"Do you not know what knocking is?!" you shrieked at him. Mad that he scared you like that and because he caught you singing a song when you were thinking of him.
Riven ignored your little outburst as he said, "Why didn't you tell me you can sing?" with a small smirk on his face.
You sighed, as you answered his question with a question. "What are you doing here?" the edge to your voice was almost unrecognisable but Riven picked that up first thing.
His smile faltered, but he shrugged his shoulders acting like he didn't care. "The party got boring." in all honesty he just missed you, but he wouldn't tell you that. 
You clenched your jaw, the second result. Again. "Well, where's Beatrix? Thought she was keeping you company." the tone of your voice dipped with such venom. 
From snapping more, you moved around your room picking up clothes that were on the floor to distract yourself.
Riv looked at you, distraught. What did he do? He thought. 
He too moved from his spot and went to the table, noticing the book you once held. 
You were too angry and pissed to notice him flicking some of the pages. 
First it was all about the classes, the colour of the sky, the teacher being annoying. 
But one sentence got his eye, it was his name. 
okay maybe i do have a teeny weensy crush on riven but that's just it. 
it's how it's always been, and nothing is going to change that. 
oh my god why am i writing like i'm a̶c̶u̶a̶t̶l̶y actually talking to you. 
shit i'm late for class, bye love u. 
Riven's eyes widened as his mouth gaped wide open. 
The silence disturbed you as you looked back at him, noticing his shocked face, looking into your journal. 
The clothes you once held all fell to the floor as you rushed to your table snatching the book away. 
"What is wrong with you?!" you finally snapped. The rage and embarrassment bubbling inside you. 
"Is it true?" he softly asked, meeting your eyes. You looked away immediately to be ashamed that he found out this way. 
"It doesn't matter. You should go." you bitterly spat out, shoving your journal into the edge of the table where no one would think to look for it. 
Riven scoffed, "Yeah, it does." he said, moving to stand in front of you. 
You hesitantly met his eyes, "No it doesn't." you said to him firmly, almost threatening him to not talk about it any further. 
But we all know how stubborn Riven is, he's not going to back down for his life. 
"Why didn't you tell me?" he asked harshly. 
"And what? For you to just leave me? What would happen? What would happen differently, Riv? Tell me." your voice went louder as the sentence went, your head held highly in front of him. 
The tension in the room could be cut with a knife, you didn't even realise you took a step forward. Your chests are almost touching each other. 
Your breathing was heavy because all the pent up feelings you have for the boy in front of you coming out like a tidal wave. 
The tension was too much for Riven as cupped your face in his hands and connected his lips with yours. 
You sharply took an intake of breath, the kiss sent you speechless. But he pulled away before you could even respond. 
"That would happen." he breathed out, head fuzzy from the kiss. You don't know how much he has dreamt about kissing you. 
"Oh." you stupidly let out, not comprehending the situation at hand. 
Riven chuckled as his hands went down wrapping them around your waist. 
"Wait, wait what about Beatrix?" you asked, not wanting to be solved as the second choice, again. 
"Nothing." he said, staring at you with that look. 
"Nothing?" you questioned, raising your eyebrows. 
He nodded, "Yeah, nothing. You're my first choice, always." a smile made its way to his lips, loving the feeling of you in his hands. 
You grinned and your lips sealed once again. Your hands rest on his chest, him bringing you closer by your waist. 
I wish I were heather.
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reblog for a kiss <3
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theundercoversquid · 2 years
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Head Scratches
Pairing: Sky of Eraklyon x Reader
Summary: You play with Sky’s hair while he naps
Warnings: fate the winx saga
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Sky’s head rested on your chest as he napped. His arm slung across your hips as the rest of him is laid either on you or pressed against you.
To be fair, he needed it. After all the training he was being put through. And the extra training he was putting himself through. You were happy your boyfriend was finally catching up on some much-needed sleep.
In one hand, you held a book. And the other gently ran through Sky’s hair. Massaging his scalp as you went.
Removing your hand from Sky’s head, you move to turn to the next page in your book.
But the moment your fingertips left Sky’s scalp, he let out a disgruntled sound. Grumbling in his sleep as he pushed his head further into you.
Lightly chuckling, you flipped the page before returning your fingers to Sky’s head. Causing him to let out a happy sigh as he relaxed again. Content that your hand was back on his head.
Smiling at your adorable boyfriend, you made a mental note to bring it up to him when he woke up.
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Grumbling Sky’s eyes fluttered open.
Grinning sleepily up at you, Sky moved to sit up. Shuffling around until his head was resting on your shoulder as he looked at what you were reading.
“You are adorable, you know that don’t you?” you questioned Sky. Putting the bookmaker in your book, placing it on the bedside table next to you.
“Why?” Sky questions, wary of where this was going.
“You wouldn’t let me take my hand off your head.” You told Sky, Smiling down at him. “Whenever I would take my hand off your head, you would whine and nuzzled your head into me until I put it back. It was so sweet.”
At your words, Sky’s cheeks dusted a light red and a smile spread across his face.
Leaning down, you placed a light kiss on his nose. “It was adorable.” You assure him. “After all you have been through. And are putting yourself through you need some TLC.”
“As long as you are the person giving the the TLC.” Sky grinned admiring you.
“Always.” You assure him. Placing a kiss on his head. Because you most certainly weren’t planning on going anywhere.
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hlstead · 2 years
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electrolite
[riven x reader]
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summary: In a moment that everything should work out, your powers cause interference between Riven and you
warnings: swearing, light smut, kinda Angst
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What was supposed to be just a night of watching movies turned out to be something entirely different, your moans echoing through the room as you writhed in pleasure. Ecstasy took over your body, your nails scratching Riven's back making him growl in your ear which made you get more aroused.
As your orgasm approached, after being denied three, you felt like you were losing control. Your vision was blurred and spasms began to appear as if a wave of electricity possessed your body. With your eyes closed, you hear Riven's breathing becoming heavy and you smirk, feeling pleased to make him feel that way.
Riven lets out a loud moan and abruptly stops the movements, falling to your chest and letting out several low moans that make you open your eyes. You raise your body a little and look at him who was panting with a look of pain.
“Riven?” You call him, but you get no answers. Worry and fear were consuming you.
With a long sigh, you run your hand through his hair, watching him move his head as if he's enjoying the caress.
“Riv, please tell me what happened…. You are scaring me." You say feeling your hands shake.
Riven lifts his head and looks at you, his eyes telling you he was embarrassed to say what happened, making your brain work hard with all those thoughts.
"I don't know for sure but I think you gave me a electric shock." He says.
You automatically remember the feeling of electricity running through your body and that in the end it wasn't just a sensation, it was real. You feel shame rushing through you as you watched Riven get off you and sit, naked, in front of you. Your mouth opened and closed several times but the words didn't come out.
"I'm sorry." You say in a whisper.
"It’s fine," Riven says.
“No Riv, it's not okay. I can't believe I hurt you." You say shaking your head and getting up, picking up your clothes that were scattered on the floor.
“Babe, please calm down.” Riven says, also getting up to get dressed.
"Don't ask me to calm down, I've lost control of my powers and this shouldn't happen." You say picking up your bag and heading towards the door.
Riven quickly stopped in front of you blocking your way, you looked at him seriously and he just shook his head making a negative sign.
“I'll talk to you later Riv, please let me go. I need to think." You say with a weak smile.
Despite being annoyed, he obeys your request and lets you pass. As soon as you open the door, you run out and end up bumping into Sky who frowns.
Sky looks at the empty hallway you had passed and then looks at Riven who was looking lost. He decides to enter the room and closes the door in a state of confusion.
"What happened between you two?" Sky asks.
"I told you… their powers were potentially dangerous with strong emotions," Riven says.
Sky raises his eyebrows and makes a face of who can't believe what he was hearing, making Riven roll his eyes.
“That's what you're thinking. We were at the best moment of pleasure and she just gave me a electric shock.” Riven says throwing himself on the bed.
"Are you okay?" Sky says between laughs.
“I am, but she isn't. She just freaked out and I don't know what to do." Riven says running her hands over her face.
“Just give her space, everything will be fine,” Sky says.
“I hope.” Riven whispers, wishing for the moment when everything would be okay to come.
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opalsiren · 4 months
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it's time we discussed a h2o reboot. like a full-on reboot, not a continuation nor a prequel of the original series, or a supposedly in-universe spin-off like mako mermaids
we definitely need more diversity race-wise since the original series is startlingly white. we definitely also need lgbt representation, maybe if two characters in the new mermaid trio had powers like rikki and emma they could have a canon relationship? or perhaps the lewis-type science geek in this version of events could be the girlfriend to this universe's cleo. obvi less misogynistic undertones in the writing is a must (see: the treatment of literally any female character other than emma, rikki, cleo, and bella h2o just add water)
at the risk of making the series needlessly gritty, delving into the darker aspects of canon could be a fun time. in the og series we have hiding secrets from family, kidnapping, grooming metaphors, fantasy violence, half a dozen near-death experiences, and allusions to mental ill health that could be further expanded upon in a reboot. i do feel like it would be near impossible to go through everything the merms do in the original series without ending up traumatised, so as a fellow mentally ill girlie i would like to see it!!
other than that, more explanation surrounding the lore could be cute. perhaps the new merms search the oceans for more moon pools, or stumble upon other mermaids. perhaps we could learn about different powers, how many generations of mermaids there are, delve more into the astronomy of it all with different lunar cycles impacting the merms in different ways. of course over-explaining the lore can take the magic out of it, but if done correctly it could be fun to explore
i'm really scratching my head trying to figure out how the og series could be improved upon in a hypothetical reboot so any and all suggestions are welcome!!!!
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specialagentlokitty · 7 months
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Saul Silva x reader - just hold me
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Hi,Thank you so much for all your stories :)Is it possible for you to write something with Saul who is hurt by Rosalind and his reader wife who takes care of him afterwards, please? - Anon💜
The past few months had been absolute hell not only for you but for Saul as well.
He was arrested, sat in a prison cell where you weren’t able to see him or talk to him to reassure him that everything would be okay, then he was on the run and he wasn’t able to contact you.
And when he finally did return to you, you thought things were beginning to go back to normal, beginning to look up.
But you notice how your husbands behaviour never changed, he kept his distance from you, and you didn’t see him much, he spoke to you sometimes but not often.
And you were worried about him.
So you decided to confront him about it, and you waited for him to come back so you could.
Sitting on the chair closest to the door, you half paid attention to whatever video was playing on your laptop as you kept an eye on the time.
He followed a routine, and if he kept that routine and if you were right, he should be walking through the door any second.
But the minute began to pass and there was no sign of him, and as if began ticking to nearly an hour later you started to grow worried.
Then the door opened.
“Hey.” You said.
“Sorry, I was busy with work, have you eaten if not we can order something.” He said.
You watched as he put his jacket away, setting his shoes next to yours beside the door as he made his way into the bedroom.
“(Y/N)?”
“Sorry, no. I’ve not had anything for dinner yet, do you want pizza or something else?”
“Pizza.”
You picked your food, and then handed the phone to him as he walked past so he could choose to whatever it was that he wanted.
You studied him carefully, your eyes changing colour as you used your magic to look at him carefully.
“Are you alright love?” You asked.
“Yes I’m fine, just tired.”
You nodded, getting up, walking over to your desk.
There was perks to being mind fairy and having a job as a scientist.
You could tell he was lying to you, and you had the exact elixir you needed to see if your hypothesis was correct.
You had your theories and thoughts about it over the past few days, but never wanted to put it in place since you didn’t like using magic or anything on him without his knowing.
But this time you had no choice.
Picking up the small bottle, you carefully walked around him, noting how he was carefully watching you until he couldn’t see you anymore.
Standing behind him, you opened the bottle and watched as the most poured out, surrounding him lightly, focusing mainly on his lungs.
“Saul what happened?”
“Nothing really, I did some training that was about it.”
“That’s not what I’m talking about.”
You showed him the bottle and he stood up.
“You’re using your elixirs on me now?” He snapped slightly.
“I’m worried about you Saul, you’re not telling me anything anymore and I know something is going on. It detects traces of magic, I’m developing it for the hospital and police.”
Saul set the bottle down.
“So you tested it on me?”
“Please tell me what’s going on.” You begged lightly.
Saul slowly sat back down, and you walked over, sitting on the table in front of you.
“I… I can’t tell you…”
“Saul you have to…”
He shook his head and you sighed.
“That elixir detects magic that was used to harm people…”
He looked at you, and he took a deep breath as he began to tell you everything that had been happening while he held both your hands.
Everything he had been holding in came spilling out all in one go, everything he wanted to tell you but was too scared.
And you sat there carefully listening to him, never once cutting in it brushing him aside.
When he done, he was sat forward, resting his forehead on your hands, bouncing a leg up and down.
“Hey.. hey it’s okay. You’re okay…” you whispered.
Reaching up, you placed a hand in the back of his head.
“It’s alright..”
“What if she takes it too far…? What if she comes after you next…?”
You shook your head, pressing a kiss to the side of his.
“She’s not the only one who’s mastered other magic sweetheart, she wouldn’t stand a chance..”
“I can handle her hurting me… but not you..”
You sighed, placing your hand on his chin you titled his head towards you.
“I can make you forget it if you want me to Saul, I can block that memory out for you.”
“She’ll know…”
You gave him a small smile.
“She won’t, I promise. I’ll make it seem like you’ve still got that memory, but you won’t.”
“No… no I.. I just..”
He looked at you, and you could see genuine pain in his eyes.
“Just hold m?”
Getting up, you stepped on the sofa and sat yourself behind him, wrapping both your arms tightly around him as he leant back.
“Of course.”
You ran your thumb along the back of his hand, he he sat there trying ti get over the events from the day
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skloomdumpster · 13 days
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I swear somewhere this works
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artistamateurieuse · 6 months
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I needed some soft cat-dad Daniel vibes to lift my spirits - maybe it will lift yours, too! <33
(the cat is still mental property of @papa-evershed)
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justmakeitagoodoneeh · 2 months
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My personal bc as to why Saul had like… no reaction to Farah being dead was because he already knew. Like, he knew she would have never left him in prison or at least found a way to visit, he knew she would have never let Rosalind anywhere near her school, and he knew how far Rosalind was willing to go to get power. So he’d known for months, and he had to get back to Alfea, so he hid his anger and grief like a champ.
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mxacegrey · 2 years
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The Masked Part 1
Fandom: Fate the Winx Saga
Pairings: Sky x reader, Riven x reader, Saul Silva x reader (Platonic or otherwise undecided)
Warning: Descriptions of violence. swearing and hints of childhood abandonment.
A/N: This part is based on Season 1 but the rest will be pre- and in Season 2 (Rosalind’s era). So spoilers for them.
Taglist: @v1naco | @instantplaiddream | @faithm120601 | @holyhumorliteraturelight​​
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You woke to the vibrations of their makeshift bed and the engine of the Solarian guard car in which they slept. You could hear the words of the driver and passenger of the car, a pair of fairies, one a fire fairy and the other an air fairy. The two fairies were ‘friends’ with your best friends, Sky and Riven respectively.
“You stole a car? How do you know how to steal a car?“ You heard Bloom, the fire fairy, ask Beatrix, the air fairy.
“I know how to do a lot of things.” You heard Beatrix retort as they drove off to an unknown destination. Now why you were in a Solarian guard’s car was simple... No, you didn’t sleep with a guard that arrive that morning. You didn’t sleep at all the night before and when one of the guards, an old friend called Cathán, asked you to grab something from the car, you may have fallen asleep. 
The drive went on in silence, you laid stiff with tension. The car twisted and turned, the sound of tires over gravel the only other sound. Soon the car stopped, seemingly in the middle of nowhere. Bloom and Beatrix stepped out of the car, causing you to exhale heavily,
“Aster Dell was a town, right? Are you sure this is the right place?” You heard Bloom ask, Beatrix replying.
“I'm positive.” 
“How could a town be marked on a map if it's on the side of a mountain?” Bloom asked as she walked further from the car. Your hand went towards your phone and read the most recent texts from Sky and Riven.
BlueEyes: Where the hell are you?!
Raven: Fuck this! Sky is calling Silva! So get your ass back here!
Soon enough, Bloom and Beatrix got back into the car, Bloom’s face depressed. You heard them talk about Rosalind and Aster Dell... Two very familiar names.
“Dowling imprisoned her. I'm at Alfea to break her out.” Beatrix explained before exclaiming as something hit the car. “Shit!”
The tires screeched and Beatrix ran out, only to be stopped by Headmistress Dowling and Professor Harvey, who was holding her in place using Earth magic. 
“Take Bloom. We’ll handle this.” Headmistress Dowling stated, your body froze in the back of the SUV. The group began to move away from the SUV when Silva then stated.
“You know... Y/N was missing today. Sky and Riven told me they weren’t on campus. Then one of the queen’s guards, Cathán, said that Y/N was helping him with something in the SUV before he got knocked out.” Silva explained, walking towards the back of the SUV. He opened the door to your sheepish face, staring blankly at you. “Get out, Y/N.“
Meanwhile back on the Alfea campus, Sky and Riven were talking to each other. They stood in the training grounds, wooden sticks in hand as they fought.
“And you’re sure Y/N isn’t here?” Riven asked Sky, his stick spinning as he hit Sky.
“We looked everywhere.” Sky explained, before dodging a swipe and blocking another hit. “I told Silva and...”
Sky was cut off by a loud ping and Riven’s phone went off a second later.
Silva: We’ve got them.
As they read the message, another appeared from their friend.
Y/N ⚔❤: You fuckers snitched! Silva hasn’t stopped yelling at me since he found me!!
Due to your ‘actions’, Silva placed you on house arrest with a curfew. Bloom was spied upon and Beatrix led away by Headmistress Dowling. A few days passed and soon you were called to arms against the Burned Ones.
“Y/N. We need to go!” Riven called out before you grabbed your dual swords with a silver hilt and ran outside the school. Unsheathing your swords, you began cutting down Burned Ones, leaving a trail behind you. In the distance, you could make out a redhead walking towards the Burned Ones and transforming, fire swirling around her. You began walking back to the school, passing out from exhaustion.
The next day, you stood outside with Sky and Silva when Solarian troops exited their vehicles and armed themselves, glancing between the three of you. A car door opened to reveal the figure of Queen Luna of Solaria, who walked up to you and began speaking.
“Saul Silva. It's with a heavy heart I must place you under arrest.” 
“For what?” Silva asked confused, you echoing.
“The attempted murder... of Andreas of Eraklyon.” Queen Luna explained. 
“‘Attempted’?” Sky asked, bemused. Another door opened, causing your heads to spin around, and a man in a specialist uniform stepped out. Closing the door behind him, Andreas walked forwards, glancing at Sky. Silva and Sky’s eyes widened in shock while yours widened in horror, your jaw clenching.
“Hello, Sky.” Andreas smiled at Sky before turning to face you. “Hello, little warrior.“
“...Andreas.” Came your cool reply, your stomach churning as Andreas’ smile widened as he looked at you. Sky’s eyes looked at you, betrayal evident while Silva barely spared a glance at you. “I assume there will be some changes to Alfea now.”
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Could I request a mind fairy reader x Sky fic? Like she accidentally freaks out whether from a traumatic flashback or something else and she blasts everyone backwards with her telekinesis powers and Sky has to comfort her? Thank you :)
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Pairing: Sky of Eraklyon x mind!fairy
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Staring at her shaky hands, Y/N's wide eyes can hardly comprehend what happened. One moment she was smiling, thinking about the dream she had of her longtime crush on Sky and in the next - she can't remember.
She can't remember what brought her to her knees, nor why every sound has dulled around her. Glancing ahead, she can see the frightened looks as a few classmates are helped to their feet. One of them is bleeding, or she thinks. She's not entirely sure as her erratic heartbeat draws her attention.
While she may not recall what's happened, she certainly can't forget the sense of imminent danger taking over her body like a tsunami wave, gripping her insides until she could hardly breathe. Her inhale had stalled inside her lungs, creating a heaviness in her chest that darkened her mind.
A hand on her shoulder causes her to flinch, turning her head to the person who had dared to near her.
Who would be so brave to come closer to an out of control fairy? Who would be so damn stupid to care for her?
"It's just me", she reads from a pair of lips that are achingly familiar.
Swallowing thickly, her eyes shift to dark blue horizons she tends to get lost in. It must be cloudy, she thinks. His eyes are always blue when there's no sunlight. The sunrays bring about a green hue, the kind one would find in early spring as nature awakens. And as such, it awakens her soul as well.
Sky.
It's always going to be Sky. He's the only constant in her life, the sole person who is responsible for her having any control at all.
"Breathe", his voice breaks through the mist - comforting, gentle and caring as is his touch.
With trembling lips, she nods as he sets the rhythm for her to follow - inhale, hold it one second, two seconds, exhale. Guided by Sky, her mind slowly clears and the world around her makes sense once again.
But so does her loss of control.
"I'm sorry", she whispers as her eyes fill with tears. The realization she had hurt people again is digging its claws into her skin, penetrating into her bloodstream to ensure there isn't a single cell in her body unaware of the danger she poses for other students.
Arms wrap around her so tightly almost instantly and despite her mind screaming to run, she can't help but melt into this embrace.
There's nothing comparable with Sky's hug - the pine scent clinging to his body from all his time spent on patrols mixing with the perfume she bought him for his birthday pulls on her heartstrings. She's meant to calm herself, not get frustrated by the fact he's not hers.
"You're doing great", he speaks so softly into her ear and she can feel his voice set her entire body aflame.
Parting, she draws away from him. She'll never be satisfied with pieces of him for she will burn for him until there is none of her left but ashes. She's anything but tame, he only aids the thrill of allowing chaos take over her.
"Let me help you", he outstretches his hand for her to take and she shakes her head lightly.
If she's always counting on him to come to her rescue when her powers are out of control, she will always be volatile.
She will become a villain and one day, he will not be there to comfort her. One day he might be the victim and it won't matter it was an accident. He will be gone and she will be ruined. Her own mother learned that lesson the hard way. It's why she's been afraid to use her powers for so long. No one truly understands the fear her abilities cause. No one can take the trauma of her mother's dying breath out of her memories.
"You can't help me", she furrows her brows as the inkling of a smile upon his lips fades. "I'll destroy you. I don't want that."
"You can't hurt me", he reassures her. "I trust you."
"THAT'S THE PROBLEM!" She stands abruptly, her body tense as she looks down on him. "You assume you're safe, but you're not. No one is. I shouldn't even be at this school!"
Shaking his head, Sky stands too. Grabbing her left wrist, he pulls her up to his chest. Wrapping his free arm around her, he watches her eyes turn purple and he knows she is trying to influence him to let go, to force his hand without a word used but he won't let her.
Mind fairies can't control a strong-willed mind and when she's involved, Sky's mind is iron-made.
"You belong here", he states clearly, "do you hear me?!" Licking his lips, he releases her wrist only to cup her face. His eyes soften as he speaks, "You belong with me." Lips parted, his eyes flicker to the tight line hers are pressed in. "Never doubt that."
"Why do you care", she counters and he grins, unable to pretend.
"Because you're my fairy. I'm sure of it. What am I supposed to do without you?"
"Live", she exclaims.
"What is life without a little danger", he winks before pecking the tip of her nose. Releasing her, he smirks. Turning around, he walks away, leaving her flustered.
"What just happened?"
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mayumigojo · 2 months
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Whispers Amongst the Blooms- Part 1
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This is a series I'm working on featuring Saul Silva from Winx Saga and my OC Valerie. More parts are to come hope y'all like it :)
In the heart of Alfea's spring-clad courtyard, where magic bloomed as vividly as the flowers underfoot, the new term's air was electric with the promise of beginnings. Saul Silva, his muscles still singing from the day's rigorous training, navigated this tableau of anticipation, his eyes inadvertently scanning the sea of new faces. It was a ritual of sorts, observing the influx of potential that each term brought to the hallowed grounds of Alfea.
One figure stood distinctly apart among the myriad newcomers—a girl whose presence seemed to command the chaos into a hushed reverence. She navigated the courtyard's vibrancy with an almost otherworldly elegance, her long, ebony hair cascading like a waterfall of shadows, catching whispers of sunlight in its depths. Her eyes, a captivating shade of emerald green, held the mystique of enchanted forests, glowing with an inner light that drew Saul like a moth to a flame. With every step she took, skirting the tranquil embrace of the lake, a cautious grace enveloped her, setting her apart from the throng of new students.
Saul's path veered towards her, his usual assurance tempered by a sudden, uncharacteristic hesitancy. When she turned her face momentarily towards the sun, soaking in its warmth, a silent connection sparked between them, a thread of intrigue that pulled him closer.
Their paths converged as if by destiny's design. "Hi," Saul ventured, stepping into her orbit with confidence and an unfamiliar hesitancy. "I'm Saul Silva, second-year specialist. I take that you're new here, right?"
Valerie, caught slightly off-guard by his approach, nodded, her voice a melody of quiet strength mixed with a hint of reservation. "Yeah, I'm Valerie. It's.. my first day here. Honestly, everything's a bit overwhelming."
Her shyness did not dim the spark in her eyes; if anything, it added to the allure of the mystery that Saul found so captivating. "Alfea can be like that at first. But you'll find your way," he assured her, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "If you need a guide, or just want to talk about anything, I'm mostly here around the specialist grounds."
There was a pause, a moment where the world seemed to hold its breath, before Valerie returned his smile with a tentative one of her own. "Thank you, Saul. I might take you up on that offer sometime. It's all a bit much, but… exciting too."
Just as the first threads of a deeper conversation began to weave between them, a voice called out to Saul, pulling him back to reality. "Silva! We need you back at the grounds!"
With a regretful glance, Saul excused himself, promising, "We'll talk again, Valerie. Welcome to Alfea."
As he walked away, Valerie's gaze followed him, a gentle smile gracing her lips—a smile that held the promise of future encounters, of mysteries to be shared and perhaps, in time, unraveled together.
In that brief meeting, under the burgeoning life of Alfea's enchanted spring, Saul and Valerie's paths crossed in a dance of fate and curiosity. It was but a fleeting moment, yet it promised the beginning of a journey neither of them had anticipated—one woven with the threads of magic, mystery, and an unfolding connection that would challenge and change them in ways they could scarcely imagine.
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hlstead · 2 years
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bad boys bring heaven to you
[riven x reader]
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warnings: bad boy and good girl trope, mentions of judgment, swearing
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When you first met Riven, you knew you were two completely different halves where you were always a sweet person, while he was always like a rock.
He made the first move and you couldn't resist his charm for long and after one month you were officially together. Your relationship caused a huge buzz throughout the school, no one seemed to believe you were together and more importantly why you were together.
At that moment you were in the garden, you were lying on Riven's lap while he was leaning against a tree, caressing his hair, the people passing by were directing multiple glances at you. You knew you would face some sort of judgment due to Riven's fame, but you weren't fully prepared for them. Somewhat annoyed with the attention you guys were getting, you get up off Riven's lap making him look confused.
“What is it, love?” Riven asks.
“The attention we bring makes me a little uneasy.” You say brushing a strand of hair behind your ear.
“You can always tell people to go fuck themselves, it makes everything better.” Riven says, causing you to let out a light laugh.
"I need to go, see you later." You say.
Riven took your face and deposited a quick kiss on your lips, you gave him a smile whispering a "bye" and got up going to Bloom and Aisha who were already waiting for you on the other side of the garden.
“What did you see in him? I can't believe he won you over." Bloom asks as you approach her.
"I don't know, he's amazing to me and from the start he's been super affectionate." You say shrugging your shoulders.
"Affectionate? Are you sure we're talking about the same Riven?" Aisha asks.
With the sound of your laughter, you both start going to class and you really wish that you had the opportunity to show the world the other side of Riven.
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Reckless
Saul Silva x Gender Neutral Teen Reader (Platonic)
Self indulgent. Made in mind with male reader but no pronouns mentioned.
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You stride into Saul Silva's office with a smirk on your face, completely oblivious to the frustration etched across his. "Hey, Saul, got a minute?" Your voice carries the arrogance only a rebellious teenager can muster.
Saul sighs, glancing up from his paperwork. "What did you do this time?" he asks, a mix of weariness and concern in his eyes.
You flop into the chair opposite his desk, propping your feet up. "Just a minor altercation with some rules. You know, the usual."
Saul rubs his temples, "We can't keep having these 'minor altercations,' especially with your record. You're here to learn and become a specialist, not to be a troublemaker."
You roll your eyes, "Relax, Saul. It's not like I'm out there causing chaos."
He leans forward, locking eyes with you. "This isn't a joke, kid. Your potential is wasted on your defiance. I've been patient, but I'm running out of it."
You chuckle, dismissing his concern. "Come on, Saul. Lighten up. It's not like I'm the only one bending the rules around here."
Saul's stern expression deepens. "That's not an excuse. This isn't a game. You're risking not just your future but the safety of everyone here."
You lean back, crossing your arms defiantly. "I can handle myself, Saul. I don't need you breathing down my neck all the time."
He leans back, frustration evident in his voice. "I'm not doing this to ruin your fun. I'm doing it because I care about you, and I want you to succeed. But you need to start taking things seriously."
You scoff, "Taking things seriously is overrated. I've got skills, Saul. I'll be fine."
He leans back, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Skills alone won't cut it. Discipline and respect for authority are just as crucial. You're not invincible."
You smirk, unimpressed. "I'll worry about that when the time comes. For now, I'll stick to what works for me."
Saul leans forward again, his eyes searching for a way to break through your stubborn facade. "You remind me of someone I used to know, someone who thought the same way you do. It didn't end well for him."
You raise an eyebrow, intrigued despite yourself. "Oh? What happened to this rebel?"
Saul's gaze turns distant, memories surfacing. "He lost sight of what truly mattered, let his ego dictate his choices. I don't want to see history repeat itself."
You pause, the gravity of his words sinking in. "I'm not like anyone else, Saul. I know what I'm doing."
He leans back, resignation in his eyes. "I hope you're right. But if you keep down this path, you might find out how wrong you can be."
You leave his office, the conversation lingering in your mind. Maybe Saul sees something you don't. Or maybe, just maybe, you're destined to carve your own reckless path, consequences be damned.
You sneak through the barrier, convinced you're pulling off the perfect escape from class. As you emerge on the other side, a sense of triumph washes over you. However, that triumph quickly turns to dread as you come face to face with a Burned One – a creature that sends shivers down your spine.
Your eyes widen, and for a moment, you're frozen in place. The Burned One's eerie presence is suffocating. It stands there, grotesque and menacing, the scars of its fiery past evident in every charred inch.
A nervous laugh escapes your lips as you take a step back. "Well, this wasn't part of the plan," you mutter to yourself, hoping against hope that the creature won't notice you.
The Burned One turns its head towards you, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly intensity. Panic sets in, and you fumble for the magic skills you've been learning in class. "Come on, think!" you urge yourself, your mind racing to remember the spells that might help.
As you hastily conjure a protective barrier, the Burned One advances. The magic crackles between you and the creature, a desperate shield against the unknown. Sweat beads on your forehead as you struggle to maintain focus, realizing the gravity of the situation.
The Burned One, undeterred by your feeble defense, lunges forward with unexpected speed. Your heart pounds in your chest as you dodge its attack, narrowly avoiding the fiery claws. "Okay, this is bad. Very bad," you mutter under your breath, trying to think of a way out.
With adrenaline pumping, you muster the courage to retaliate. Focusing your energy, you send a burst of elemental magic towards the Burned One. It howls in response, momentarily staggered. Seizing the opportunity, you sprint in the opposite direction, hoping to put some distance between you and the relentless creature.
As you dart through the forest, your mind races with thoughts of survival. You can hear the Burned One behind you, its unearthly howls echoing through the trees. Panic gives way to determination, and you push yourself to the limits, weaving through the labyrinthine pathways of the magical barrier.
You stumble upon a clearing, and with a quick glance over your shoulder, you realize the Burned One is still hot on your heels. The realization hits you – there's no escaping this encounter. You brace yourself, ready to face the consequences of your reckless actions, hoping that your magic skills and a stroke of luck will be enough to fend off the relentless creature.
You gasp as your foot catches on a hidden root, and you find yourself tumbling to the ground, pain shooting through your ankle. Panic sets in as you realize you're vulnerable, defenseless against the approaching Burned One.
Attempting to rise, you wince at the pain in your ankle. Just when it seems like all hope is lost, you hear a fierce clash behind you. Turning around, your eyes widen in disbelief – there's Saul, standing tall with a sword plunged into the Burned One's chest. The creature lets out a final, agonized howl before collapsing.
Saul's expression is a mix of sternness and relief. He swiftly pulls the sword from the Burned One, and as the creature dissolves into ashes, he turns his attention to you. "You really know how to get yourself into trouble, don't you?" he remarks, offering a hand to help you up.
You accept his assistance, leaning on him to alleviate the strain on your injured ankle. "I didn't expect a rescue mission from you, Saul. What took you so long?"
He smirks, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "I was hoping you'd learn your lesson, but it seems like I need to spell it out for you."
Saul guides you back towards the school, his presence a reassuring anchor. "Skipping class and wandering off alone, especially beyond the barrier, is asking for trouble. You need to understand the dangers out here."
You nod, a bit humbled by the gravity of the situation. "I get it, Saul. I just... I thought I could handle it."
He shakes his head, his expression firm. "Handling situations doesn't mean risking your life recklessly. Your actions affect not only you but everyone in this school."
As you both pass through the magical barrier, Saul's tone softens slightly. "I may act tough, but I care about you. I don't want to see you hurt, and I certainly don't want to clean up after your messes."
You glance at the sword in his hand, still processing the fact that he just saved you. "Thanks, Saul. I guess I owe you one."
He chuckles, "You owe me more than one, kid. Now, let's get you back to the infirmary and hope that sprained ankle teaches you a lesson about consequences."
Walking alongside Saul, you reflect on the day's events. Maybe there's more to learn from the experienced specialist than you thought. As the lecture continues, you can't shake the feeling that this unexpected rescue might be a turning point in your rebellious journey at the school.Despite Saul's heroic intervention, the encounter with the Burned One doesn't have the expected impact on your rebellious streak. If anything, it fuels a newfound defiance within you. The adrenaline rush and the thrill of facing danger only strengthen your belief in your own invincibility.
Days after the incident, you find yourself pushing boundaries even further. Skipping more classes, exploring forbidden areas, and disregarding the warnings of both instructors and fellow students. It's as if the confrontation with the Burned One served as confirmation that you can handle anything thrown your way.
One evening, as you sneak out beyond the magical barrier again, Saul catches you in the act. His stern expression reveals his disappointment, and he confronts you with a mix of frustration and concern. "I thought that encounter would make you think twice about your actions, but it seems I was wrong," he says, his voice tinged with disappointment.
You brush off his words with a nonchalant shrug. "I can handle myself, Saul. I proved that with the Burned One."
He shakes his head, "Proving you can survive doesn't mean you should keep putting yourself in harm's way. This isn't a game, and you're not invincible."
Your rebellious grin widens, "Maybe I'm just not cut out for this goody-two-shoes specialist life. I'll forge my own path."
Saul's patience wears thin. "This isn't about being a goody-two-shoes. It's about responsibility and understanding the consequences of your actions. You're heading down a dangerous path, and I won't stand by while you self-destruct."
Ignoring his words, you slip away into the shadows, leaving Saul frustrated and concerned. The allure of rebellion, the thrill of pushing boundaries, becomes an addiction that blinds you to the genuine care Saul has for your well-being.
As your reckless behavior continues, whispers circulate among your peers about the wild specialist who seems determined to defy every rule in the book. The school's reputation is at stake, and Saul, torn between duty and a sense of paternal concern, struggles to rein in your rebellious spirit.
The question remains – will the consequences of your actions finally catch up with you, or will your defiance lead to an even more perilous situation? Only time will tell if you'll heed Saul's warnings or continue down the turbulent path you've chosen.
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specialagentlokitty · 7 months
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Saul Silva x Autistic!teen!reader - you can do anything
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please can i request a Saul Silva and teen reader comfort, maybe an autistic reader if possible, thanks - Anon💜
Looking at all the others students training with magic or training as specialists, you sighed a little bit wondering away from the training grounds.
Lately you had been slacking off with your training, feeling like it didn’t really matter what you did.
You had the magic, but unlike everybody else’s, yours wasn’t as effective as theirs, after all, who would hire an animal fairy who couldn’t be in any fights?
You were only at Alfea because that’s where you were sent the moment you were old enough, you were sent into the school and you wondered why they even accepted you.
You had no real power like all the others.
Wondering to the forest, you walked past the tree line and sat down in your little spot, resting your head against the tree.
You tapped a finger on your leg, following a beat from a song you had been listening to earlier as you watched a small heard of deer ahead of you.
One of them looked at you and you smiled a little bit.
“Hello friend.”
The stag carefully approached and sniffed at you, then slowly laid down beside you, resting his head on your lap.
“You seem healthier than you have been, and bigger, I hope I managed to get all that poison out of you.”
The stag let out a small huff and you smiled to yourself, running your hand over his antlers.
“You’re my only real friend, you come to see me everyday.”
The other deer slowly came over, grazing or laying down with you.
This was the only part of Alfea you really enjoyed, the animals that lived in the surrounding areas.
When they all looked in one direction, you joined them, watching as someone came through the trees, and you moved your hand.
“Go on.”
The heard got up and ran away, and when the blur of jumped animals vanished, you could see the specialists headmaster standing in front of you.
“It’s not safe in the forest, you need to come back.” Silva said.
You looked at him, and you turned away, going back to tapping your hand to the beat.
“(Y/N) let’s go.”
You said nothing and he sighed, walking to stand in front of you.
“It’s not safe, not with everything going on, I get Andreas may have let you out here but let’s go come on.”
You glared at Silva.
“I come here to get away from you people.” You snapped.
“Right don’t speak to me that way, we were fine before I was arrested. And you were fine with me during that time as well.”
You turned away from him.
Silva sighed, sitting down in front of you, resting his sword in his lap.
“(Y/N)?”
You began hitting your leg a little, something Silva immediately noticed.
“Hey, hey calm down, it’s okay. You’re alright.” He said gently.
You clenched your jaw a little bit, trying to fight the tears as you began getting more and more worked up.
“You left.”
“I know, I know I’m sorry.”
“You went away… then Miss Dowling went away…”
Tears began streaming down your face, and you began hitting your head on the tree behind you.
“No, no, no, no, don’t do that. Don’t do that (Y/N).”
Silva rushed forward, placing his hand on the back of your head so you wouldn’t hurt yourself.
“You’re okay, you’re alright okay? You’re safe. I’m here, it’s okay.”
Silva kept reassuring you that you were okay, and after a while you calmed down a little bit.
“They said I shouldn’t be here…”
“What?”
You sniffled a little.
“Said someone like me will never get a job anywhere…”
Silva slowly nodded his head, moving his hand from the back of your head and hid it under his arm so you wouldn’t get more upset.
“Listen to me okay? You can get any job you want to if you put the work in, yes you may struggle with some things that the other students don’t, but that doesn’t mean you can’t get the same jobs (Y/N).’
“I’m just an animal fairy…”
Silva nodded his head.
“Exactly, and there isn’t many of those about (Y/N), you’re one of the highest sought out fairies in the whole realm. You can do all sorts of jobs, but you need to work for that.”
You glanced at him.
“You’re a good student (Y/N), and you’re more than capable of passing, and I promise you that whatever they said while I was away isn’t true okay?”
You shrugged a little.
“I’ve been your caretaker since you came here, do you trust me?”
You looked at him again.
“Do you trust me (Y/N)?”
You nodded a little bit.
Silva smiled, standing up, grabbing his sword and holding out his other hand then.
“Come on inside then.”
You let him pull you up, and you let go of his hand straight after.
Silva led you out of the forest and towards the school.
“You’re going to be okay, alright?”
“Okay…”
Silva looked a you, sighing a little to himself.
He had spent so long building up your confidence and in the few months he was away that had all been knocked down again.
But he was going to build it up so you knew that whatever you wanted to do, despite what other people thought you could do it
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