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queenmayor23 · 1 year
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A Fated Tale (I)
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Fate: The Winx Saga x Male Reader
I did a thing and didn’t know where to put it and everything I see on here is Sky x male reader which I am not opposed to but I wanted to have an older reader (Arthur) that was a mentor to the girls and close with the older generation and possibly throw down with Luna. It blends lore from both shows. Also this started because I was mad that Professor Palladium wasn’t in Fate because in my personal headcannon Palladium is a beautiful NB beaing and deserves more love hence my OCs name but we’ll get into that later.
This is a developing story so be patient please and let me know what you think and send me request. If I don’t know the material or I’m uncomfortable I’ll let you know. 
OC: Arthur Avalon Malacoy-Palladium
Arthur and Dane walk through a mirror into the blue office. "Do not piss off Silva. I will never hear the end of it. Do not tell me you won't. You may look like your father, but your mother and I's blood is in your veins. On that note, I know making friends comes easy to us but don't get friendly until the end of the semester." Arthur had been running his mouth since this morning and throughout the mirror trip.
"I understand Uncle Art. Except for the part about not getting friendly."
Arthur looks at his nephew, cupping his chin and letting his painted blue thumb run across Dane's cheekbone. "Never lose your innocence, my sweet summer child." Arthur looks at the clock in his office and walks to the door opening it for Dane. "I am late for a meeting. So, everything you need is in your bag, and the rest of your luggage is already in your room. Everyone should still be in the Front Yard if you want to do the whole "First Day" thing." Dane walks out of the door, Arthur closing it behind him, both in the hallway. Arthur quickly hugs Dane and walks away, opposite Dane. "I love you; goodbye."
Arthur walks into the Headmistress's Office. Farah sits at her desk with Bloom across from her. "Nice of you to join us, Professor Palladium." Headmistress Dowling speaks as the redheaded child looks back at him.
"Ah, and you must be Bloom. Nice to meet you." They shake hands. "Potionologist turned guidance counselor and whatever else they need someone to teach. I'm Professor Arthur Avalon Malacoy-Palladium. Just call me Professor Palladium."
"Excuse the professor, Bloom. He tends to ramble on occasion." Dowling continues asking Bloom. "Has Alfea lived up to your expectations?"
"Just kinda bummed I didn't see a single pair of wings."
Arthur decides to comment. "We had wings, but transformation magic was lost as we and our magics evolved. Some are lucky enough to have a glowing hue around them if they concentrate."
Bloom nods her head and looks at the older fairies. "So, when do we… I start?"
"Classes begin tomorrow. You'll start with the basics. Learn to use your magic slowly but safely."
"When you say slowly-"
Arthur interrupts. "She means it. Magic can be dangerous. Our curriculum is designed to focus on magic's physical and mental parts. Trust the process."
Farah leans in towards Bloom. "Alfea's graduates have ruled realms and led armies. They've forged powerful relics and rediscovered long-lost magic. They shape the Otherworld. If you succeed here, you will too."
"Well, this place, the Otherworld, uh… Alfea, it seems amazing. It… This isn't my home. I don't need to rule a realm or lead an army… I'm here because you promised you'd teach me control."
"Speaking from experience, if you allow it, Alfea can be your home away from home. This place is filled with magic, literally and figuratively." Arthur tells the first-year student.
The next day came, and Arthur taught his morning classes. He walked into his office searching for a file he needed for one of his afternoon appointments with the second-year students when he felt it. "Burned Ones."
He alerted Saul, Farah, and Ben, and they all went to investigate. "It's fresh."
"Maybe a wolf?"
"Or a bear. Could have gone out to protect his herd, got surprised." Dowling and Silva continue to guess what happened to the man that lies before them. His body burned and bloodied. Ben collects a sample from the body, examining it. "This is char residue."
Palladium roughly exhales. "Ben, you cannot be serious. It's been what, two decades since the last sighting?"
"Sixteen years." Dowling corrects Arthur, and she continues. "Rosalind was relentless."
"It could've been hiding in the mountains..."
"She killed all the Burned Ones." Farah speaks sternly, almost as if she was forcing herself to believe her own words.
"We thought she did." Arthur and Saul look at Farah.
"Ben, what we think is irrelevant. The Barrier's doing its job. But until we know something for sure, let's clean this up before gossip starts." Farah starts walking away when Arthur catches her wrist. "If it happens, we know what we must do, correct?" Saul, Arthur, and Farah look at each other in agreeance.
In his office, Arthur sits relaxed. Stella stretches out on the couch, trying to get a selfie showcasing her outfit. "Have you tried anything besides that little sparkle this week? Any illusions or Sun Shields?"
Stella puts her phone down and snaps her mini-star away. "How do you know I'm not casting an illusion right now?" Palladium shrugs his shoulders.
"The real question is am I casting an illusion?" Palladium disappears, and the walls turn white, the light filling the room. Stella pulls her head from the crystal ball, gasping for air. "Fifty minutes and twenty-nine seconds, eighty-two percent non-verbal, but it's progress." Palladium hands Stella a glass of water and a yellow vial. "Drink." Stella drinks the vial and chases it with the water. She starts gagging and reaching for the wastebasket. "What was that?" Stella asks, consuming more of the water.
"Darling, you were supposed to mix it."
"You said, "drink!" Where do you hear anything about mixing in that one word?" Stella fussed, catching her breath. Sitting on his desk, Arthur uses his magic to move the pen as it tracks Stella's progress. Stella sits up in the chair. "Not to worry, the worst thing it can do is give you split ends. But you should be able to take care of that with a little Sun Slice." Arthur holds out his hand. A cabinet opens, and another larger vial with what seems to be dirt floats across the room into his palm. "Two parts dust, one part water. It'll help with those sunspots too. Now go. I need to get ready for a meeting." Stella gets up and takes the jar heading for the door. Arthur watches her. "Thank you, Professor Palladium."
"Thanks, Professor Palladium!" Stella mocks, walking out of the door.
It was late at night; he was falling asleep at his desk. Arthur pulled some herbs from the cabinet, put them in a cup, and removed the kettle from the fireplace, telekinetically pouring the boiling water into the same cup. Arthur takes a sip. The nutrients from the herbs energize his body awake, and he gets the feeling again. While walking down the hallway, Palladium runs into Musa, Aisha, and Terra. The girls explain what's going on, and the professor withholds that he sensed a Burned One from them. Arriving at the gateway, hearing the roars of the beast. "Once Bloom comes out, get back to Alfea."
Palladium enters the gateway spotting Bloom running toward him. She slows down, but before she can open her mouth. "Go!" Palladium points in the door's direction, and it bursts open, Bloom running out. The creature jumps in front of Palladium. Golden orbs form in Palladium's hands, and he fires. The Burned One stumbles back and roars. Palladium forms a shield on his forearm, covering the length of his body; he charges another orb as the Burned One bangs on the shield. Arthur pushes the beast across the room and releases the ball of light. The head of the Burned One is encased by the golden orb as it stumbles and falls back, letting out one last growl.
The following day came. Arthur sits on his desk with Farah seated at an angle across from him, and Saul leans on a pillar in the center of the room. Arthur recounted the events of last night. "Why did you not chain it up and bring it to the dungeons?" Farah asked.
"He should have killed it when he had the chance," Saul added.
"I couldn't allow it to enter the Barrier, Faragonda. If it were to awaken and attack while we slept, Luna would close everything down faster than she can say her name." Arthur informed his colleagues. "Did it break your skin?"
"No. I had Ben start making oil from the Zanbaq flowers in the greenhouse. I've dosed it with the remainder of what We had in Nikolia's old office."
"Arthur…" Faragonda was quickly interrupted. "We need to know if this is an isolated incident or something more. If something is attacking Solaria, we have to tell Luna as much as I would rather us take care of it ourselves."
Saul and Arthur understood each other. Farah was nervous, and Arthur could sense it without needing magic. "What's on your mind, Farah?"
"I found a changeling in the First World." Arthur gasped.
Saul stops Arthur before he can speak. "I've not heard of one of those in centuries. Are you sure, Farah?"
"Yes. She was left 16 years ago, right around when the last Burned One was spotted." Saul sighed and looked to the counselor. "Do you genuinely think this could be connected?"
"Rosalind hid a lot from us, so I'm not taking it out of the realm of possibilities. But I will say this, Alfea is different now that Red Fountain and Malacoy have merged. Though I am the only one qualified to attend Malacoy, of both faculty and students-"
Saul cuts off Arthur. "What about your nephew?"
"His mother and I decided that he needs to focus on his weapons skills first; then, if he displays any magical abilities, go from there. That's why I sent him to you." Saul nods.
"Arthur, do you mind taking on another class? Magic Theory with the first years." Farah stands up.
"No, I don't mind, but what about-"
"Ben and I will have to suffice. I need you there. Do what you've been doing with Stella, but in a group setting." Farah turns and walks next to Saul.
She was speaking now as the headmistress rather than as their friend. "I want you to kick up the Specialist's training a few notches. We may have to start blended training, and I want both sides to be ready if or when the time comes." Saul looks at Arthur after nodding to their headmistress. "I know both of you feel the shift. Unfortunately, the scales are slowly tipping towards chaos, and for now, all we can do is prepare for the worst and hope for the best." Farah walks out of the office, leaving the Specialist and Paladin alone.
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supercap2319 · 6 months
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"Sky, I don't think you should handle the candy bucket this year." Y/N told him as they hung decorations around the house.
Sky looks up from his box of ghost lights and frowns. "Why not? I thought I did great last year."
"Sky, Blue eyes. You ate all the candy in the bucket. I found you passed out on the floor covered in chocolate wrappers. Let's not forget how bad the bathroom smelled after you threw up."
"That's a bloody lie!" Sky protested.
"Don't make me have a flashback."
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mordredisacoolname · 6 months
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LA WINKS CHARACTERS: SNEAKING UP THEIR WINDOW
MALE READER
Characters: Bloom Aisha Stella Musa Riven Sky Beatrix Silva Dane
CW: mention of spicy times, age gap in Silva's part (reader is over 18)
Note: I've only watched season 1 so I'll add more characters later on
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BLOOM- she just started drifting to sleep when she heard light tapping on her window. Opening her eyes she saw you signing for her to open the window. When you slid in you laughed at her surprised look. "What are you doing here?" She had asked, but you just smile and kiss her.
Bloom will be nervous at first, but than she'll ease up and will drag you to her bed to talk, not risking anything else to not wake up Aisha.
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AISHA- she was doing her homework, quietly to not wake up Bloom who was already sleeping when she noticed you waving outside the window. She instantly started worrying as she thought something happened. She opened the window letting you in "did something happen? Are you ok?"
Reassuring her everything is fine and you just wanted to see her, she'll tell you how irresponsible you are and try to shoo you away. You will eventually surrender and leave, but not before teasing her and kissing her goodbye.
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STELLA- she was getting ready to sleep when she heard a tapping on the window. Turning her head towards it she saw you waving at her. She smirks, going to the window and letting you in. "Hey handsome" she said and kisses you deeply, feeling your hands wrap around her waist.
She has no problem with it and is happy you came. She'll invite you to bed, sitting on top of you. You'll have to be quiet, no matter what you do, but you do have your privacy as the other girls all sleep in other bedrooms.
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MUSA- she already sensed you coming up, so she opened the window and sat back down on her bed, taking her headphones off. You slid to the room and saw her smiling at you. "Hey" you said and hurried to jump on her taking her head in your hands and kissing her. "Hey yourself" she said drawing you closer to her.
She likes this hour of night, when everyone is asleep and she has her peace and quiet. But sometimes it gets lonely, and she enjoys your company, laying together, making out, and other stuff.
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RIVEN- most of the time he's snicking to you, but this time you were the one climbing through his window. You texted him to open it a few minutes before, and now he was laying in his stomach facing the other side, smoking a joint (sky was finally somewhere else, so he could smoke in peace). You went up to the bed climbing up, and squishing him with your whole weight. "Ugh Jesus" he complained while you held his wrist and took a puff, kissing his neck in the process.
You'll joke around and smoke for a bit, deciding to have fun a little bit, starting with shotguns and kissing, and than continuing your activities.
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SKY- opening the window he harshly whisper asked you what are you doing here. When you told him you wanted to hang he said "wait for me outside". Pulling his shoes on he hurried down to you and took you by the hand to a less visible place.
He likes sticking out with you but worries that someone will see you coming to his room, so you just go outside to a more private place and hang there, when he is visibly more relaxed.
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BEATRIX- she was reading a spells book when she saw you gesturing for her to open the window. She put the book aside and opened the window. Smirking, she didn't let you in yet "did you want something?" She asked. "Come on let me in" you pleaded. When you were both inside you hoped on her bed, lying on your back with your hands behind your head. She claimed on top of you and started kissing you.
She loves when you snick inside her dorm and distract her, making her worries go away and just have fun.
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SILVA- he was working on taking his gear off when he saw you climbing up to his window. With a shocked expression he opened the window and helped you gat inside. "What the hell are you doing here?" He asked stunned "just want to hang with you" you said sweetly and came up to him wrapping your hands around him kissing him deeply. "And what you just decided to climb up my window and ignore the door?" He said amused between kisses. "I didn't want Farah or Ben seeing me, it's only my second year teaching here and as far as I remember they didn't like me very much as a student"
You continued making out eventually getting to bed to do more than just kissing.
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DANE- he gaped in surprise when he saw you at his window. Letting you in he quietly closed his door not to wake up his roommate. "Hey-" he didn't finish his sentence as you grabbed his face kissing him. "Hey" you said when you parted from him. He smiled and grabbed your waist, telling you it is a pleasant surprise while you were dragging him to his bed.
You didn't snick up to his room often, but when you did he enjoyed every moment. Sometimes you just sat together rumbling about random stuff, and sometimes you did more. It really depends on both of your moods.
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davidlikesguys02 · 1 year
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School Slut
Word count: 1,268
Warnings: 18+, blowjobs, rimming, choking, rough sex, cumming in ass, riding, you call Riven Daddy, Slut male reader. Shower room sex.
M/n: male name
E/c: eye color
N/n: nickname
GIF not mine
Kinktober 2022
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You open the door to the shower room and notice that no one’s in there, you walk over to your locker and unlock it. You grab your white towel and your clothes and begin to undress yourself. You put your dirty clothes in your locker and wrap the towel around your body, you walk over to the showers and turn the water on.
You wait for the water to get warm and after a few seconds you remove your towel and stand under the warm water, you wait for your hair to get wet and finally you put some shampoo on your hands and lather it on your hair. You fail to hear the door to the shower room open, all of the sudden you feel someone begin to kiss your neck. You throw your head back moaning “mhm” “you like that?” You nod recognizing Sky’s voice.
“Told you he’s a slut” you open your eyes and look to your side, you see Riven laying against the wall. Sky uses one of his hands and grips your head making you look up at him, you watch as he leans down and connects your lips. You moan into his mouth and feel as he pulls your body closer towards his, you grab his cock and begin to tug at it “don’t start something you can’t finish M/n” “you can finish anywhere you want Sky”
He looks into your eyes with lust and desire “hey what about me?” You turn to look at Riven “come here” he walks over to you and you pull him into a kiss, he pulls away from the kiss and you lean in ti whisper into his ear “I know you want to fuck me Riven” he grips your face and leans in closer “god youre such a fucking slut” you look into his eyes “you know you love it” he leans in and connects your lips.
You pull away from the heated kiss and get on your knees, Sky walks over and stands next to Riven. “You boys ready?” They both nod, you grab Rivens cock and begin to jerk him off and you look at Sky as you begin to take his cock in your mouth. You begin to bob your head up and down loving how you were making Sky moan. You take Skys cock out of your mouth and turn your attention to Rivens cock.
You slap his cock on your tongue before you take his cock into your mouth, you begin to suck Rivens cock like it was a lollipop “shit you were made for sucking dick N/n” sky turns the water off and walks behind you. He lays in the falls on the floor “raise your hips M/n” you raise your hips and watch as Sky slides under you, you feel as he grabs your hips and pulls you down towards his mouth.
You feel as his tongue begins to explore your hole, “shit Sky keep doing that M/n loves it” Riven looks down into your e/c eyes and smirks “you’re so beautiful M/n” you feel as he grabs your head and begins to thrust into your mouth. You feel your eyes roll to the back of your head from the pleasure Sky and Riven were giving you.
You turn your attention to your aching cock and begin to jerk yourself off, you moan around Rievens cock as you feel your climax approaching. “Shit I’m close M/n” Rieven takes his cock out of your mouth and begins to jerk off on your face, you feel as cum lands on your face “fuck”. You begin to roll your hips on Sky’s face and feel as the knot in your stomach finally breaks, you cum into your hand “ahhh” Sky comes up from under you and whistles.
You get up and lay your face in the cold tile, you use your hands and pull your ass cheeks apart “who's going first boys” you watch as they begin to play rock paper scissors and after a few seconds Sky comes out victorious, he walks over to you and aligns his cock into your hole.
He grabs your hips sinking you in his cock, “mhm Sky” he grabs your hands pulling them towards him and begins to thrust into you “ah ah ah” the only thing that could be heard in the showers was skin slapping on skin. “You feel so good M/n” “harder Sky” he began to thrust into you harder hitting your prostate with every thirst. “Mhm mhm” “want me to cum inside of you baby” you nod “please”
He keeps abusing your prostate with his cock making you see white spots in your vision, “Sky I’m close” “cum for me” you close your eyes tightly and feel as you finally cum all over the tiles in front of you “fuck your milking my cock M/n” he delivers one final thrust into your hole and you begin to feel as his warm cum invades your insides.
You feel as he slowly removes his cock from your hole, he lets go of your hands and leans into your neck and begins to suck on it. “You’re mine now” “I’m yours Sky” you turn around and look at Riven “your turn big boy” you watch as he lays in the floor “come to daddy” you walk over to him and lay in him leaning down to kiss him.
You align his cock with your hole and sink down making Rieven moan, he grips your hips and begins to thrust into you at a rough pace. “Riven” you roll your hips and love as his face scrunches up in pleasure. You lean down and begin to kiss him, you clench your ass and feel as he moans into your mouth. You pull away from the kiss “you like that daddy?” He nods “I love it”
You begin to shake your ass on his cock and feel as he digs his nails into your hips, “you close daddy?” “yes” you keep moving your hips and after a few minutes you feel as he grips your hips and sinks you on his cock “fuck” you feel as he cual deep inside of you “were not finished yet” you begin to rock your hips again chasing your own pleasure.
You look down at Riven and watch as he begins to let out small wines “be good boy for me Riven” you feel as his cock constantly hits your prostate and after a few minutes you finally cum all over Rivens stomach. You lean down and kiss him “you did so good for me Riven” “thanks N/n” you get up and walk over to Sky and join him under the water “we should do this again” Riven comes up from behind you and begins to suck on your neck marking you.
“You’re ours M/n” “I’m yours” the three of you begin to wash your body’s. “Well this was fun boys” “yea” they both said at the same time, you wrap the towel around your body and grab your stuff and walk out. You feel as you bump into someone on your way out “I’m sorry” “it’s okay M/n” “Silva” “M/n” you lean in and whisper into his ear “wanna go to my dorm Silva?” He grips your neck and pushes you against the wall “why are you like this M/n?” “Because you like it” you grip his growing cock through his gray sweatpants, you pull him into a kiss. “Come it’ll be fun Silva”
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owen-writes · 3 months
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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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bumblesimagines · 2 years
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Imagine:
Stella having an idea
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You listen to the loud calls of protest outside as you toy with the edge of the page. It’d only be a matter of time before-
“I have an idea!” The blonde declares as she enters your room, letting the door swing shut behind her, blocking the irritated looks on your roommates faces. You don’t bother looking up from the book in hand, knowing she’ll continue with or without a response. 
“You know how our parents are constantly pushing us to get together and all the lengths they go through? I’m sure if we were in the middle ages, they’d surely arrange for us to marry.”
“People still have arranged marriages, Stella.”
“But, I got to thinking last night,” In typical Stella fashion, she ignores your comment and walks closer to the bed, a determined twinkle in her eyes. Whatever idea she had cooked up overnight, she sure seemed proud of it. 
“What if we give them what they want?” She breaths out and a grin stretches across her face. “We can attend events together, pretend to be the perfect couple. It’ll get their hopes up enough that they’ll leave us alone. Think about it; Princess Stella and Prince (Y/N)... Together at last.” 
“This is a rather interesting way of asking me out, Stella.” You grin at her, watching her face crumble and her face shift into a scowl. But there’s no denying the way her cheeks and ears redden. 
“I- I am not asking you out! Oh, please, me? Stella of Solaria? The princess asking someone out? Don’t make me laugh.” She spits out, squinting her eyes at you before shaking her head and brushing strands of hair out of her face. She inhales and shuts her eyes briefly. 
“As I was saying,” She clears her throat and settles her gaze on you once more. “When the time is right, we break up. It’ll be such a devastating and heart wrenching breakup that our families wouldn’t even dare bring the subject up again.”
“So, to summarize this grand idea of yours; you want us to begin a fake relationship in order to later emotionally manipulate our families into forgetting about merging our kingdoms via marriage?” You raise your brows at her and Stella parts her lips, letting the summary swim around in her mind before giving a curt nod.
You press your lips together and study the girl before exhaling and letting your shoulders slump. There was no arguing with Stella but the consequences of her idea being found out would be more dire for her than you. Her mother was a cold, controlling woman and while it wouldn’t drastically affect the friendship between your kingdom and hers; Stella certainly wouldn’t come out unscathed. But she seemed determined, and at the end of the day, Stella was a strong girl.
“Fine. I’ll play along.” 
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nathandrakelover · 1 year
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OML HELP ME😩😩
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wolf-knights · 2 years
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2 episodes in of fate of the Winx saga season 2 and man it's fucking insane
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masterlistmaker · 1 year
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Special Agent Lokitty Masterlist
This blog archives all of @specialagentlokitty 's works into masterlists so they are easy to find. Please read through the Navigation section to help you find the fics you're looking for!
Updated through: end of 8/23
Navigation:
Under the cut, you'll find the list of fandoms that Lokitty writes for (or previously wrote for). The link will take you to a second masterlist of character x reader ships. This is where it can get tricky:
reader lists are lists which have character x reader works
specific!reader lists are lists which have character x reader works where the reader's relation to the character is more specified (ex. daughter!reader, student!reader, etc.)
all readers lists are lists which have character x reader and character x specific!reader works.
NOTE: Characters that have all readers lists will NOT have reader and specific!reader lists. all readers lists contain all the works for that character and are sorted by relation. What list a character has is entirely dependent on the number and type of works Lokitty has written.
From there, you can pick the character-reader relation, open the list link, and find all the fics you're looking for! If you're confused, play around with the links. You'll find what you're looking for.
If you're looking for crossover fics, pick one of the fandoms in the crossover. At the end of that list there is a Crossover Works link. You should be able to find the fic there.
other important notes:
some lists are short and list all the characters and their works without having extra links. These are easy to navigate.
reader traits such as male!reader and autistic!reader are listed next to the fic title and DO NOT have seprate lists.
all fics are (generally) listed from oldest to newest.
I tried my best to sort out all the crossover works, but this was already a huge project and some probably slipped through the cracks. I sorted everything to the best of my abilities, but it would have been impossible to read through every single work (and I'm unfamiliar with most of these fandoms). If you find a fic that isn't where it belongs or is missing lables/ wrong labels, please message me to let me know.
Lists are always under light construction. As Lokitty writes, sometimes things must be reorganized. Any major changes to navigation will always be noted above!
Fandom List- Sorted
Movies
Avengers/Marvel
Harry Potter
The Hobbit/Lord of the Rings
Twilight
Kingsman: The Secret Service
DC Batman
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TV Shows
Crime Drama:
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Ackley Bridge
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Fate: The Winx Saga
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The Good Doctor
Grey's Anatomy
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Anime:
Attack on Titan
Avatar (ATLA and LOK)
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My Hero Academia
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zaceouiswriting · 4 months
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Fairy Prince - Hearts of Leviathans - Ch.18
Character: Sky x male reader, Riven x male reader, Brandon x male reader
Universe: Somewhere in Winx Club/Saga
Warnings: None
Whispers followed my confident question. Of course, I know the two are still on my list, but I don't care which would be my next enemy, even though I hope it will be the blonde, possibly the cruelest, who gave me moldy food and used me as a punching bag. All because he believes the rumors.
But neither seems ready to take a step forward. With a deep sigh, I stick my sword into the ground, ready to degrade the people who believe they are at the pinnacle of military power. That was until the blonde steps forward out of nowhere.
“You’re too cocky. You may have defeated Riven, but you’re just a pervert.”
At this point, that nickname doesn't even bother me anymore. I just don't like that such a lie could destroy the reputation I've built by winning a war I never wanted to be a part of. But my growing anger dissipated as I remind myself that no one there actually knows who I am.
“Can we start this fight?” I ask the instructor, to which he nods. A second later begins the fight verbally.
"You will go under, metal can never defeat plasma-"
Before the blonde could even finish his sentence, I cut the plasma blade in a single movement and held my sword to his neck. With a grin, I move my head close to his ear and whisper, "That's called the viper bite. I usually would have had a dagger in my left hand, so this snake only has one tooth."
Without waiting for a second, I stab him in the neck with the tip of the blade, only to draw out a single drop of blood before kicking his legs in and causing him to fall to the ground while also turning away in the same motion so I can would not be torn down with him. As he lies shocked on the ground, I'm standing over him with the point of my sword at his throat. A crashing sound followed his quick defeat. His weapon, which flew a few meters due to his fall, suddenly bursts as the energy crystal explodes into a thousand pieces.
Once again, everyone around us is speechless. When he looks at Saladin, it is clear that he has already resigned himself to his fate. Fully aware that his people had done something unforgivable. Now that he can see that my grandfather did not lie to him.
I kneel next to Blondie and stare into his clear blue eyes. A beauty of innocence, but they couldn't fool me. He's not the first pretty boy to try to catch me with feigned innocence, although the first one actually managed to trap me this way. His eyes were even clearer than those of the blonde below me, his hair dark and curly. I could feel my face fall. Why do I have to remember him now?
“You were so arrogant it was almost cute,” I whisper as I swallow the sadness building inside me. "Your grip is strong for a swordsman, but you are as flexible as a tree, and your footwork is almost worse than Riven's," I sigh deeply, "you have a lot of training ahead of you."
After giving him these tips, I stand up and walk away. But there's a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach. Out of reflex, I raise my sword again to keep it behind me. A clinking sound and the feeling of something falling to the floor unnerves me. As I look over my shoulder, my blood begins to boil. There is a small dagger on the ground. I can't believe that an honorable soldier raised with the principles of a knight would do such a thing. It leaves me speechless.
At that moment, something just snapped inside me. The anger rising within me simply broke my patience. With my fist clenched, I turn around and run towards the blonde guy lying on the ground, who is grinning at me so smugly. It just makes me even angrier.
My hand hurt and burned after just a few hits. His face is hard, the bones so strong that I may have done more damage to my hand than to his face. But when people finally pull me away from him, his face is pretty beaten up, bloody, and swollen.
It actually took the specialists five men to pull me away from the dishonorable blonde idiot. They try to calm me down, but none of their words could do anything for me as they have looked down on me the whole time and still call me a pervert just because their walnut brains can't comprehend a male magic fairy.
As I am restrained, I close my eyes and begin to breathe lightly again, soothing my own mind with memories of the warmth of my childhood. But even that can only get me so far if the same person who sparked my anger keeps humiliating me, which is what the blonde does. Even after I beat him to a pulp, he couldn't stop insulting me. Luckily, I didn't react, which shows the guys holding me that I'm no longer a threat. At least, that's what they thought.
Then, as soon as they release me, I run forward, to everyone's visible and audible horror. With my sword before me, I am ready to strike him down. His eyes were as wide as possible with his swollen, almost blocked eyes. Another man is holding him, looking pale and fearing for his own life, although my blade wouldn't hit him as my only target is the monster he is helping.
With my eyes burning and my blade inches from his face, I prepare to kill another person. In my anger, I wait for blood to spray all over me. But it didn't happen, not even a little bit.
Instead, when I come back to my senses, my blade has been stopped by another. A massive, green greatsword. The wielder, someone I never thought would do this. I stare at him through gritted teeth and ask him in a whisper, "What are you doing? Let me kill the smug, arrogant dimwit!"
“I can’t allow that,” he answers quietly, as softly as he had always spoken to me. “He is my knight.”
“Knight?” I ask mockingly. “A knight would never be this underhanded! Throwing a knife in my back? You must be joking."
The brown-haired man briefly looks back at his knight. For a second, I even imagined seeing a momentary flash of disappointment in them, but before I could be sure, he turns forward again. Instead, all I could see was his determination to protect his knight regardless of what he had done.
I try to push him away, but the only thing that happens in return is he shoves me back instead. Startled, I stare at him with shocked eyes. My gaze even involuntarily wanders down my arms to my sword. But there's nothing wrong. So, how could he push me away so easily? His attention is already back on his knight.
"I'm sorry for my knight Brandon, but you can't just kill everyone who does something to you."
I roll my eyes and could only scoff. Once again, I'm beyond annoyed by his insolence. But to calm him down, I take a few steps away, preparing for the next fight.
“If I kill everyone who lied about me or said words to me that I don't like, no one here would be left alive.”
I could see and hear a heavy swallow going down his throat, by his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. Because he knows I'm right. I grin at having the upper hand and hold my sword out to him.
“A bet,” I offer him.
"What?" he asks, increasingly confused.
“A bet,” I repeat myself more slowly, “If I win against you, too, I want everyone in your group to grant me one wish.”
"Is that all?"
“No,” you smiled evilly, “I want one of you three to be my assistant, loyal and cooperative.”
“And what if I win?”
“Whatever you want,” I tell him, staring into his eyes, never breaking eye contact, which makes him visibly uncomfortable.
The brown-haired man turns to his friends. They both approach him, and as they speak quietly, I look around; the atmosphere is more tense. Many people watch my every move with a disdain I've never felt before. Why do these people hate me? Is it really just because I wanted to follow my birthright? Would they change if they realized the error in their beliefs? I don't think so, but only time will tell.
I stand there for a minute, staring at the three guys heatedly arguing about my bet. But to be honest, it has quickly become boring. I look up and stare at the sun for only a moment before just looking at my fingernails.
At some point, I must've zoned out because I have only come to my senses after I feel someone pushing me. I shake my head to clear it and see the instructor in front of me, his face twisted in disgust. He doesn't say a word. He only looks down at me as if I'm inferior to him.
Already ticked off, I feel my magic tingling in my hand, ready to bring this man back down to the ground where he belongs. But luckily for him, I catch Saladin's eye as he shakes his head. Annoyed, I let go of the magic building in my left hand, a spell that would've electrified the man to a crisp. However, when I let it go, my arm glows with lighting. It even affects my eyes, with which I stare directly into the teachers' orbs. I could see him swallowing in fear, exactly what I wanted to see.
"Let's get this over with," I mumble impatiently. "Are you ready, pretty boy?"
The brunette guy turns and looks around, but to his visible shock, my eyes are solely on him. It took me a moment too long for my liking to understand that he didn't think I could ever mean him. I call out to him, ready to pounce him, already in my attack stance. Then, and only then, it apparently dawned on him that I could actually mean him. He blushes a little but stood his ground.
Soon, the instructor begins our fight. Unlike the other two times, I don't move instantly and stare at my opponent. Strangely, he doesn't get as nervous as I thought he would. Smiling, hoping he is more than what meets the eye. After a few minutes, he still didn't make his first move, so I did it for him.
Instead of walking, I go down a little. I angle my feet and stand still for a second, only to suddenly start sprinting. My opponent's eyes widen due to my high speed. He could barely react in time to raise his sword into the sky and bring it down a moment later. Seeing this, I hold up my sword, blocking his attack with ease, holding his greatsword slightly above me. Not many people actually fight with a greatsword, as a metal sword of this size is heavy and difficult to handle. But since only the handle is made from metal and the blade comes from a plasma crystal, the weight is certainly not an issue.
I can see the terror in his eyes that even with the power he has put into his sword, I find it so easy to block his attack. Although I feel the pressure he's putting on my sword with his due to his immense strength, I don't show it to make him suffer psychologically. He is strong but not very smart. He could have tried to push me to the ground using his legs or even removing one of his hands from the hilt of his sword since I'm sure he could wield it with one hand. But he doesn't do it. His only way of fighting is direct. This is honorable, but it doesn't work in a real fight.
There were many different ways I could end this fight, even honorably. But what's fun in it? I grin because I know the third fight is almost over. But suddenly, the pressure on my sword grew exponentially. Confused, I raise my gaze up to my opponent. He wears a determined expression on his almost saintly features, portraying nothing but displeasure at the moment.
Soon, I could hear a cracking sound under my feet, and even my left hand begins to hurt from still blocking the brutes strike. I could hold the position if I have to. But to get through this fight unscathed, I really need to do something soon. 
I let my sword waver under the growing pressure, gazing at my opponent's handsome features and waiting for him to smile.
And just as I think about it - not even a few seconds later - a big smile appears on his face because he believes he will win the fight and everything he wants from me. Now that I know he's already going berserk, I can finally end the fight.
I let my sword glide down the plasma greatsword and duck under it faster than the guy before me could react since he's out of his mind. Barely past the sword hanging above my head, I hear it crash into the stone, which cracked further under the enormous pressure exerted on it. My sword helped it come down further away from me. As soon as I feel my sword release from the pressure, I pull it towards me and quickly upwards. I quickly approach my opponent, and in an instant, I am standing in front of him, the sharp blade of my sword at his throat, cutting his skin lightly to bring him out of his rage.
The guy's eyes quickly clear again. The whitish, murky eyes turn into a warm hazel brown. To say it shocks me would be an understatement. I rarely found eyes beautiful, but these? They are from a different world.
“Man, you have beautiful eyes,” I murmur. It's only when I see the increasing blush on my opponent's cheeks that I realize that I actually said those words out loud and not only in my head. Embarrassed, I turn my head away but don't step away from him. "What's your name?"
He clears his throat, trying to hide his blush and replacing it with a grin.
“Sky,” he replies politely, a certain arrogance in his voice as if he is playing a role.
"Just Sky?“
“Prince Sky of Eraklyon.“
I stare at him dumbfounded, my mouth slightly open. He must have taken it to mean that I am amazed that he is actually a prince, but why should I? Instead, I look around. For a moment too long, my eyes are focused on the blonde guy that the guy in front of me called Brandon. He must have seen me staring at him because he moves nervously on his feet.
“Are you sure you're the Prince of the Golden Lion?” 
“Yes,” he says, less confident than before.
“Okay,” I whisper back and sheathe my sword. I step back from him and bow to him mockingly with a slight wink, ready to put an end to this show fight.
I turn to Saladin and the others. Everyone is stunned. It feels good, but I'm still not satisfied for some reason. My eyes shift to Cory, but his gaze is focused on the rest of the forest and seemed struck by its beauty. But he couldn't fool me. With a furious gaze, I stare at him. It didn't take long for him to look at me, but he immediately looks away. He tries to pretend he didn't see my angry eyes.
“Let’s fight!” I shout to him.
Cory groans in annoyance, throwing his head back, refusing to acknowledge me. However, when some specialists persist in bothering him, he reluctantly looks in my direction. It's clear he doesn't want to engage in any conflict with me. All I could do is smile confidently at him.
But Corey wasn't lucky that day because, as my best friend's older brother, I know how to rile him up. I change my face to a cold facade, straighten my back fully, slam the tip of my sword into the ground, and walk towards him. I caught a suspicious look out of the corner of my eye, but he didn't move away, most likely to protect his honor. I mean, who would run away from a rookie, right?
As I approach him, I maintain a serious expression and don't even offer a slight smile. I move around him in a circle, like the superior predator that I know I am.
“I understand you’re afraid of me, Corey,” I start murmuring. Almost immediately, I could feel his gaze on me. But I don't know if he's already figured out what I'm trying to do or if I've already got him hooked. Anyway, it's just the beginning. “Since Richard's failed expedition put your family's name in jeopardy, and your little brother was never able to defeat me even when I was supposed to be a fairy, I understand you are afraid of failure. Especially now that my grandfather has taken a liking to you and your family.”
“Shut it!” Cory warns me quietly. All eyes were on us, but our voices were so quiet that few could hear our words.
As soon as those disrespectful words left his big mouth, I finally stop some distance away from him. I grin at him. It didn't take long for him to realize my end goal. His eyes widen in panic, and he tries to reach out to me to apologize, but it's too late already.
“I demand retribution for this disrespect,” I say loudly. “I demand a Dorbikurr!”
The murmuring crowd abruptly fell silent. Although most probably have no idea what "Dorbikurr" means, the heavy tone of the word is probably enough to convey that it's not something easy or positive.
For as long as I've known him, Cory has never looked so shocked.
“Are you in your right mind?” he asks me in a panic. “I am a close graduate of the Red Fountain Academy. Do you think you can beat me? You know what would happen if I win, right?”
"I have to give up everything and become your servant forever. Corey, do you think I'm stupid?" I ask him rhetorically, my grin growing wider.
Even though I would lose everything if I lose to him, he wouldn't suffer the same fate. As the one challenged to this sacred duel, he would only lose his ability to ever hurt me. He cannot fight me in the future, tarnish my reputation, or oppose me in any way, and if he learns of a plot to harm me, he must inform me. Nothing in this world or any other can break the sacred promise.
He sighs as he resigns to his fate. Seemingly confident he would win. Even though I challenged him, is he really this stupid or just too cocky. Either way, I'll be sure to wipe away the growing smirk on his face.
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hufflepuffimagines · 9 months
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⋆。°✩ Navegation ✩°。⋆
⋆ About Me  ⋆
I’m Bells, I’m 20 yo and I’m brazilian, I write since I was 11, I can’t say that I do it perfectly but I try. I’m obssessed with 80s rockstar, specially Nikki Sixx and Tommy Lee. I’m a swifitie and I’m going to the Eras Tour in november. I love writing fluffy stories, mostly because it makes me imagine what I’d like my life to be, with that in mind, I can say that I’m trying to shift to my Selection DR, but never made it. I love Barbie, Monster High and these things, I love pink and I can honestly say that I’m a Barbie that is obssessed with rockstars. I don’t have much friends and I’d love to get to know you if you want to talk :)
⋆ You can find my prompt list here (I’ll be adding more to it during the week);
⋆ If you want to be part of my taglist, answer this form;
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Conrad Fisher (The Summer I Turned Pretty);
Sky of Eraklyon (Fate: The Winx Saga);
Marcus Baker (Ginny and Georgia);
Nikki Sixx (Motley Crue/The Dirt);
Tommy Lee (Motley Crue/The Dirt);
Edward Cullen (Twilight);
Maxon Schreave (The Selection);
Troy Bolton (High School Musical);
Paul Stanley (KISS);
Nate Archibald (Gossip Girl);
Slash (Guns N Roses);
Ricky Bowen (HSMTMTS);
Cedric Diggory (Harry Potter);
80s Rockstars (You can specify which one in your request);
Jeremiah Fisher (The Summer I Turned Pretty) (ONLY BY REQUEST).
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In order to request from a prompt list, you need to specify the sentence number;
You can choose up to three sentences from this list;
Remember to include the character’s full name/fandom for clarification!
You can also request another sentence that is not in this list and headcanons!
• Optional: You can add ‘angst’, ‘fluff’, etc… since some can work different ways.
Exemple: Conrad Fisher, prompt 7, fluff
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Send requests any time, i just dont guarantee that i’ll be writing it as soon as it arrives
Send the request on the ask box;
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✔  I write   ✔
Reader insert (character x reader); Fluff, angst, crossovers, songfics, AUs; Some sensitive subjects (depression, anxiety…); Male x male, female x female or any sort of pairing. love is love, you know; Any disabilities, body types, etc. when specified.
❌  I don’t write ❌  
Smut, cheating, polyship; Anything that goes against representation; Romantic stuff with adult/teen characters;   Character x character* and other people’s OCs; NSFW themes; RPF (real people fiction); Any form of incest.
If you have any questions, DM me, I would be happy to talk to you!
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specialagentlokitty · 11 months
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Saul silva/Farah x reader - don’t belong here
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I've actually never never watched "Fate The Winx Saga", but got interested now as you're writing for it. 😅 So how about a reader, who is from our world but suddenly wake up in the universe of the show? Maybe they are found by one of the characters who than has to explain everything... 😝😂 - @prudentia-potentia-est 💜
You had no clue what happened, one moment you were trying to go to sleep the next everything was completely black and you were waking up in a greenhouse.
Blinking, you looked around and slowly sat up, groaning as you held your hand to your head.
“Easy now, you had quite the fall.”
You looked at the man coming over and you grabbed the nearest object, which happened to be a broom and pointed it at him.
“I just want to check you’re okay.” He said, raising his hands.
“Don’t come any closer! I.. I’ll hurt you!”
He nodded his head and took a step back.
“How about names? I’m Ben Harvey. I assume you’re (Y/N) (L/N)?” He asked.
“How do you know my name?”
Another man and a woman came around the corner and you backed up a little more. The woman smiled, holding her hands up and the other male held up your bag.
“We were trying to figure out who you were. We found a lot of cards in there.”
“I go to a lot of places, why’re you going through my bag you creep. Give it back.”
He tossed the back over to you.
“I’m Farah Dowling. This is Saul Silva, and you, apparently do not belong here.” She said.
You rolled your eyes, picking up your back and sitting down to make sure everything was in there.
“Well obviously not. Take me home.”
“We can’t.” Saul said.
“Why not?! You brought me here!”
“Actually…” Ben mumbled.
The three of them shared a look and you swung your bag back on your shoulder.
“We don’t know how you got here. What were you doing before now?” Saul asked.
“Trying to sleep.”
“With your bag on?” Farah asked confused.
“I was tired okay, I’m pretty sure I put my keys in my fridge.”
They laughed softly and you stood back up, swinging the bag over your shoulder as you held up the broom again.
“Where is here?”
“You’re in Solaria. At Alfea, the school.” Farah said.
You rose a brow in confusion.
“It’s a school for Fairies and specialists. Im the specialists headmaster, Farah is the fairies headmistress. Ben is a professor. What’s this?”
Saul held out a card and you took it, looking at it.
“My word badge.”
“You have a lot of them.”
“I’m commander. I have access to a lot of places.”
“Like what?”
“Need to know basis. And you don’t need to know. Now get me home. Stop spouting crap and fairies and all that, they’re not real.”
Farah’s eyes changed colour and it felt like someone was inside your head and you quickly shook your head and she stopped.
“You broke your arm when you were six.”
“How the hell do you know?”
“I saw the memory. I didn’t pry don’t worry.”
You slowly backed away and they came closer so you threw the broom and ran.
You had no clue where you were going, but these people were insane and you could stay here so you ran.
You ran into the trees and broke branches in random directions, pulling the pocket knife out of your bag you dig it into some more trees.
You circled some, and used branches to swing yourself over others.
You had spent a lot of time practicing things like this, and you now had to put all those years of training to use to try and evade them.
The three did try chase after you, but the moment you were in those trees they lost you.
“They’re good.” Saul said.
Farah and Ben both nodded their heads.
“We need to find them before it gets dark, it’s not safe.” Farah asked.
She used her magic to try and track you, amplifying the sounds of the forest to listen for anything.
Kneeling under a tree, you lightly knocked on it and nodded your head, it was completely hollowed out so you began to dig.
You needed to create a space you could hide, and set up whatever traps you could.
They heard the sound of you digging and began to run in that direction.
They weren’t sure how you got there or why you were there, but they knew you didn’t belong there, so they had to keep you away from everything and try to figure out how to send you back home
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supercap2319 · 4 months
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"You know I had no idea how cute you looked with your two dads." Y/N smiled. He laid down on Sky's sprawled body on the small green couch next to the coffee table.
Sky looks at him. "My two dads?"
Y/N nods and shows him the picture on his phone. Sky takes the phone in his hands and frowns when he sees it. It was a picture of himself making a pouting face as Silva and Andreas kissed both sides of his face. It was their way to embarrass him in front of the other Specialists.
"Riven showed you this didn't he?" Sky accused. If it wasn't for Silva and his father being there, he would have killed Riven on the spot, along with all the other people who thought it was funny.
"I think it's sweet. I mean I always suspected there might be something different about the relationship between your dad and Silva."
"Please, let's not go there."
"Do I need to ask their permission to date you now?" Y/N teased.
"That depends, lads. Are you doing anything that we should know about?" Silva's voice rang.
Y/N and Sky jumped as they saw Silva and Andreas standing there in their armor. "Dad. Silva. This isn't what it looks like." Sky protested, but made no movements to push Y/N off him.
Andreas narrowed his eyes. "Oh, really? Just two mates cuddling on the couch?"
"I wouldn't say cuddling." Y/N pushed his head more into Sky's shirtless chest.
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mordredisacoolname · 6 months
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FATE: THE WINX SAGA MASTERLIST
Guide: (M)- male reader, (GN)- gn reader, 🔥- N/SFW, P- male bodied reader, V- female bodied reader, O- both readers, (if none of it means it's not mentioned)
ALL
YOU SNEAK UP THEIR WINDOW (M)
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davidlikesguys02 · 1 year
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Gamer Boy
Word count: 1,009
Warnings: 18+, gay sex, unprotected sex, blowjob, fingering, cumming in ass
M/n: male name
GIF not mine
Kinktober 2022
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You walk through the school hallways of Alfea, towards your shared room with Sky and Riven. You walk into the room and lay your bag on your bed, “hey sky” “hey M/n” the last couple of days you’ve been sleeping with Sky and Riven. Of course they don’t know that you're sleeping with both of them but what they don’t know won’t hurt them.
You fall face down on your bed and hear as the door opens again, you look behind you and watch as Riven walks through the door “Sky, M/n” he walk over to his bed and lays down “what are you guys up too?” “Sky is playing video games again” you hear as Rivens phone begins to ring “shit” he walks out of the room in a hurry.
You grab your phone and an idea suddenly pops into your head. You position your phone in the right spot so it can record the whole room. You get up from the bed and walk towards Sky, you throw your hands over his chest inserting them into his shirt. You begin to trail your hands over his body, you watch as his character does in the screen “M/n you’re distracting me” you lean into his ear and whisper “that’s the point”
You remove your hands from his chest and spin him around so he’s looking at you “M/n!” You fall on your knees in front of him and begin to play with his growing cock through his underwear, “Sky I’m bored, can I play with your joystick?” You watch as he begins to nod, you help him remove his underwear and watch as his hard cock hits his stomach.
You take hold of his cock and guide the tip of it into your mouth, you begin to suck on his tip and watch as he grabs the armchairs tightly. After a few seconds of teasing you begin to take more of his cock into your mouth. Once he’s fully inside your mouth you begin to bob your head up and down, you look up at him as he throws his head back “M/n” you take his cock out of your mouth and watch as he’s leaking precum.
“Why don’t we make this interesting” you watch as he smiles “how?” “If you manage to beat a level while I’m sucking your dick, I’ll finally let you fuck me without a condom” “and if I don’t” “you’ll watch as Riven fuck me in front of you” “alright” you position yourself under the desk “you ready Sky?” “Yea”
You align his cock with your mouth and slowly begin to take him in your mouth, you begin to bob your head up and down. You can hear as Sky lets out small moans from the pleasure you were giving him, after a few minutes of bopping your head up and down you hear as he beats one of the levels from his game. “I…Won” you feel as he pushes your head down further on his cock as he shoots his warm chin down your throat.
You moan around his cock as you swallow the sweet cum, you pull your mouth from his cock cleaning any excess cum. “I want my prize” he pushes himself away from the desk allowing you to come up from the ground. You walk towards the bed removing your clothes, you lay on your bed and open your legs showing Sky your hole “come claim it then”
You watch as he removes his shirt, throwing it next to your pile of clothes, you watch as he falls to his knees and spits into your hole. You feel as one of his fingers begins to enter you slowly, you take your cock in your hand and begin to jerk off. You feel as electricity shoots through your whole body as Sky touches your prostate with his finger. “Right there Sky” “here?” He touches it again and you nod moaning.
After a few minutes of constantly attacking your prostate with his fingers, he finally removes them “you look loose enough” he aligns his cock with your hole and slides inside of you. You grip the bed sheets as he’s fully inside of you, “SOo fUll SKy” “you like this big cock inside of you” you nod “YEs”
He grabs your legs with his hands and begins to thrust into you, “you feel so good around my cock M/n” you moan putting your hands around his neck “so good” you feel as he constantly hits your prostate with his cock making you go crazy.
You bite your lip as you feel your climax approaching, “Sky I’m close” “just a little longer” as those words leave his mouth he picks up his speed and lays one hand on the head board. You take your cock in your hand and begin to jerk off, you throw your head back as you finally cum all over your stomach. Sky looks down at you losing how your face scrunched up in pleasure, “you look so hot”
Sky let out a loud moan as he finally cums inside of you, he gives you one more thrust delivering his cum deeper inside of you. He finally pulls his semi hard cock out of your ass and watches as cum leaks out of your loose hole “fuck that’s hot” you sit up and watch as his cock begins to get hard again.
“You think you could go for another round?” He jumps on top of you “yea I can” he leans down and kisses you, you pull away from the kiss “but this time I’m going to ride you” “that’s fine by me” he lays down next to you and you get up winking at the camera.
You align his cock with your entrance and sink down, you watch as he lets out a small moan. You lean in to kiss him as you begin to roll your hips. You pull away from him “you fuck me so good Sky” “thanks M/n”
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undercoveravenger · 3 years
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Lakeside Lullaby
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Written for my 2021 Halloween event.
Pairing: Sam x Male!Water Fairy!Reader
Prompt: Sam + siren-ish reader who always disappears off to a “haunted” lake to sing and be himself.
A/N: Sorry this one ended up being so short; today has been wild and I didn’t have much more time to elaborate further! The next post of the Halloween event will be out on Friday, October 15th.
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There were rumors of a haunted lake somewhere in the dense forests surrounding Alfea college. Stories of the lake had told of a sorrowful voice- a spirit who had drowned there and would drag anyone who followed it to their own watery graves. Sam hadn't ever really believed the tales, not until he and Terra had been out to search for some herbs for their father and heard the alluring voice drifting over the breeze, as though begging him to find it. Terra hadn’t seemed to hear it at all and continued on ahead, leaving her brother behind unintentionally.
Sam watched for a moment as his sister disappeared into the underbrush, chattering on cheerily to herself, and eventually regained his senses, dark eyes snapping back toward the direction that the singing was echoing from and feet beginning to carry him towards the source.
He walked for what felt like ages before finally coming to a stop at the edge of a lake with water so still and black, it almost looked like a pool of spilt ink. The song had faded and for a heart-stopping moment, Sam feared that he’d missed his chance to find the singer.
And then he noticed you.
You were barely discernible where you laid on your back in the middle of the lake, floating carelessly with your arms splayed out at your sides and your hair waving gently in the water. Sam could barely recognize you, but so many class sessions sneaking glances at you when you weren’t paying attention had him convinced that the person singing from the depths of the lake was the same quiet water fairy he’d tried (and failed) to convince himself he wasn’t crushing on.
Eventually your lips parted and your song began to ring over the barely-there waves once more, effortlessly ensnaring Sam in its wake. He slowly moved to sit down on the bank, content to close his eyes and listen to the enchanting sound of your voice, and knowing that he was finally going to talk to you the next time he saw you; after all, he could only imagine what it would be like if you chose to sing for him someday.
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