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#lucas x reader
2truehearts · 9 months
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✦ — BUT DARLING, YOU ARE THE ONLY EXCEPTION.
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✦ CHARACTER/S︰ijekiel alpheus & lucas from wmmap (who made me a princess).
✦ SYNOPSIS︰love can bloom and burn in any heart at the first sunlit-brindled brief—whether it be bounded by duty, ice, or disbelief; as long as that epitome of affection is you, they suppose they can make an exception and make some space—or in which they fall in-love with you first glance and sight.
✦ CONTENT WARNING/S︰nothing other than one swear word (fuck), & the general fluff and infatuation (from the character/s) + everything is proofread with the wc 200 - 300 each.
✦ A/N︰making my debut as a manhwa writer on main is not the ideal move but idk where to post it okay (side eyes the 2367838 sideblogs under this one/silly (also the title is inspired by "the only exception" by paramore <3 it's bleeping awesome go and give it a listen!!))
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IJEKIEL IS NOT ONE TO FALL IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT, to have his world still for a few seconds while his heart overrides and blood races to the forefront of his cheeks—but dear heavens, were you the only exception to that rule bound by duty and a planned future in his chest. you surely weren’t the epitome of grace or as enchanting as the gods, but to him you were enough—more, than enough, truly.
he first met you in an arrangement of his father and your parents from your vague childhood—but oh, how he remembers every second of that first meeting. when the doors opened to you bowing in front of him with a barely-hidden smile of excitement curving the tips of your mouth to look at him with big, bright eyes of wonder staring directly at the copy of the sun—not once backing down to blink or burn away from awe and fluster. so ijekiel does that instead.  his skin flares with the color of blooming carnations, sunlight-prickled hues wide from childish panic at the sudden increased beating of his heart.  was something wrong with him? he felt light-headed and dizzy, stomach twisting, tossing and turning as if he was about to faint from merely seeing you presented before him like the finest muse of a pristine piece of art, incomparable to anything else other than itself. what should he do? should he compliment you? should he act indifferent and use a practiced smile? his mind is trying to adjust to the drastic changes of his swayed heart, but the boy just can’t seem to do just that when he’s faced with a fairytale protagonist right in front of him—and he blinks, catching something from the corner of his eye—and is brought back down to earth when he sees his father’s questioning gaze. then, bows with a smile, greeting you further in to sit down and perhaps enjoy a cup of tea with him?  you said yes out of common courtesy, but that only made his smile grow wider.
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LUCAS FIRMLY DOES NOT BELIEVE IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT, like come on—who believes in love like that these days? naive little kids? newly adolescent noble ladies? men of high and poor status? it’s simply too . . . unlikely to actually happen in his eyes. the butterflies when you meet “the love of your life’s” eyes? could be the early signs of constipation. the flush in your cheeks when there’s too much prolonged eye contact with them and the dizziness of your heart and mind? could be an oncoming migraine, headache, or a sign you're being possessed by some evil spirit, y’know? anyways, enough joking aside—the point is, he finds the subject some far-fetched fairytale that is highly impossible even with the magic he has—that is, until, you waltz into his life. the things he feels when he's around you is something that could be described as a contradiction. the first gazing into your eyes turns the world upside and back again, the first brush against your fingertips suck all the air out of his chest, the first chuckle that he manages to rouse from deep within your giddy joy paints him a shade darker than his eyes from head to toe—holy fuck were there a lot of firsts that made him experience everything and anything all at once; with most he can't even explain properly without sounding so . . lovesick. god do you make him sick to the last bone with whatever sorcery you possess. in short; when in love, lucas is everything that correlates to being stupidly infatuated and is constantly reeling himself in by a hair’s breadth back to the surface when you smile, laugh, or simply exist next to him—like, can you imagine how utterly moronic it is to see how degenerate he’s become from before you?! . . . but, if it makes you happy, he’ll gladly be idiotic for the rest of his life (though, that depends if you're gonna annoy him or not).
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✦ — @khasmies 2023.
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rie-092 · 2 years
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Can I request Lucas (wmmap) with Reader is like a witch please? Also this is my idea
NOT A KID
❲ yandere! lucas x witch! reader ❳
summary : you treats lucas like your own child, but little did you know, lucas hates being treated like that by the woman whom he treasures the most.
tw : yandere behavior, unhealthy obsession, possessive behaviour, mention of abandonment, age gap(?)
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• at first, being a witch was quite fun for you since you were able to learn the things that you wants to learn. you're able to travel around the continent. and even if you got hurt, it will heal immediately. but as time passes by, you were started to get bored.
• you're not getting bored of being a witch. but you're getting sick of being immortal. because you witnessed every war, deaths of many peoples and many more. the whole world had changed while you, you remained the same. if it's not for your friend, the master of the black tower. you will surely find a way to end your life.
• let's have a time skip, and let's say while you were looking for some herbs. you got lost and you find yourself at a dump. and there, you saw an unconscious kid with black hair. and to be honest, you were planning to leave him alone but you notice that the said kid was abandoned by his parents. you know the feeling of being abandoned, thus, you decided to give him a potion and bring him with you.
• seeing that the kid wasn't in a condition to travel. you decided to bring him to the nearby inn to make sure that he will be able to sleep properly. and you spent overnight tending his wounds and waiting for him to wake up.
• and the time he gained consciousness. you were so happy, i mean, he was unconscious for almost a week! and you started doubting your ability to make potions since it doesn't have any effect on him during those times. but he woke up! it means he's fine.
• but when you tried to ask for his name. he only glared at you. well, you understand him since he was abandoned by his family. but, it looks like you will have a hard time dealing with him.
• it took a few days before you finally learned his name, which is lucas. and despite taking care of him for the past few days, lucas was hostile to you. he's not even hiding the fact that he dislikes you and doesn't trust you at all. but you were fine with that since you already promised yourself that you're gonna take care of lucas and introduce him to your close friend. since you noticed the abnormal amount of mana on lucas's body.
• as a kid, lucas was a yandere who acts as if he doesn't care about you. let's be honest here, lucas's life was shitty before he met you. he craved someone's attention, love and care. and you were the first person who gave that to him.
• that's why lucas was very obsessed with you. though he doesn't show it, he cares about you to the point that it's kinda unhealthy.
• and remember when you said to him that you were planning to introduce him to a friend of yours? because he was the only person who will be able to teach him about magic? lucas only agreed to meet that friend of yours because he was afraid that you too might abandon him.
• every day, lucas was able to learn something new from you. for the first time, lucas was able to explore different places with you. and during those times, lucas finally opened up to you.
• and after he opened to you. lucas became more clingy and obsessive. he was like a child who doesn't want their mom to be taken away from them. but unbeknownst to you, lucas was jealous. this boy doesn't see you as his mom. he sees you as a woman whom he treasured the most.
• and when the both of you finally arrived at the black magic tower. lucas started training his magic abilities with your friend. and during his training, you were there to watch them. and you noticed one thing, lucas was indeed a genius at magic.
• ahh... lucas started to enjoy his new life thanks to you. for lucas, everything is be perfect since you were with him. but of course, nothing is perfect. because after his master got married to someone, you suddenly disappeared only leaving a note for him and his master to take care of themselves.
• lucas was angry after reading that said note. he thought that you'll gonna stay with him forever. he thought that he was the most important person in your life. so why did you abandon him? did he do something that made you angry? if he did, you should've told him so he can apologize to you!
• to protect himself and his feelings. he started convincing himself that you will gonna be back soon. but you didn't. you didn't come back when his master died or when he became the new master of the black tower. every day, whenever he misses you, he finds himself in the places where you and him stay often before.
• he, of course, tried to find you many times. but he always fails, you were way too good at hiding. but 200 years after that, when he met athanasia and became her playmate. and after all the shit happened because of a certain evil spirit that is so obsessed with him. he finally found you, he finally found his precious treasure.
• let's just say that he heard from athanasia about the famous herbalist that was working in the imperial palace. out of curiosity, he decided to pay a visit to that herbalist. and there he saw you. even though you changed your hair and eye colour through a potion he easily recognised you.
• and what he did do when he finally saw you? let's just say that he hugged you tight which surprised you. and used his 'innocent' persona to gaslight you. you don't have to worry, lucas won't- no, he will never hurt you. manipulating you is a better option for him to make sure that you won't leave again.
“ you were the only person that i have, (first name). you saved me before so you have to take the responsibility of saving a person like me,”
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lyomeii · 1 year
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kissing and running
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-> warnings: none! surprise :) only fluff.
-> request by anon! Ijekiel, Athanasia, Jennette, Lucas how they react when the reader kisses them and runs away
-> a/n: let’s make this time different, no yandere themes since i feeling to write something different from today’s post. So hope you all enjoy this one. the tags still referring to yandere just to reach more readers
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IJEKIEL
-> he is only giving you a small smile and a small perk of his red cheeks. he is holding himself from any extreme emotion that might scare you at first.
-> struggling to find the correct words to say something, he find it useless the moment you left him alone to think of what just happened.
-> the taste you left in his lips stay there for more few moments, ijekiel has to seat down and revive that’s moment over and over til he find courage enough for look after you.
-> he needs to know why you have done it.
ATHANASIA
-> shocked.
-> she has focusing so much on what do next that athy didn’t immediately notice the kiss on her cheeks nor that you left her by herself.
-> gaining her posture back, athy attempts to ran after you to get an answer of why you done that and in the end, didn’t work.
-> as much she dislike to do it, she will use the privilege as the heir to call you over to explain why you done that :) she will love to you in front of her, being the one to blush instead of her.
JENNETE
-> “ oh.”
-> she didn’t realize what’ve you done in the moment. took a few seconds to her to attempt to speak of what just happened. yet, when she finally gains the courage to speak up, you are already far gone from her.
-> her heart is so confusing now! Do you love her to kiss her like that? or you were just playing with her feelings? as much she wants to know the reason behind, jennete fears to know the true.
LUCAS
-> he smiles :) and that was the last thing you saw before running away from the scene.
-> a mixed of curiosity and anger, lucas want to know why you interrupt his studies. he might have liked the kiss you gave him, yet that none of your business to know.
-> he will let you roam free around you have ran, lucas needs to finish his studies and then, he will go after you and seek a reason for why you did such action on him.
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yoonmeowzz · 1 year
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wayv ! why they fell in love with you
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contents: wayv members (ot7) x gn!reader, fluff, friends to lovers
a/n: wayv's comeback is amazing, i can't stop listening to phantom and good life!! plus i keep seeing that announcement saying lucas will come back with superm bUT i don't want to believe until i see him back fr. just in case, i don't want my heart broken 😭 pd: this probably has a lot of mistakes but enjoy
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kun
he's definitely the most mature among the neos and he's devoted to his job, so he really liked your diligence. when he met you, he was just grateful to find someone with a similar mindset to his. then, he would start noticing the care you put on your work and things you liked to do. he found himself just admiring you while you were focused doing something, finding the way you bit the tip of your tongue adorable. and when you two cooked together for the first time? oh god, kun was head over hills for you just because you were cleaning the counter right away whenever you spilled something.
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ten
i feel like ten prefers expressing his feelings through any art form than words, so he loved your sensibility when it came to understanding his art. like, he could draw anything, show you and you would tell him how it made you feel or directly ask him why he was feeling that way. even by seeing him dance you could guess his mood and that made him feel so loved and cared for. the day he confessed to you, he drew two figures, which looked a little bit too much like the both of you, hugging each other in really warm colors. you just looked at him with a wide smile and hugged him tightly; there was no need of words between you.
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winwin
he admires your creativity. the fact that you can come up with an incredible idea out of nowhere, especially when you have to solve a problem is something really attractive for him. he doesn't even understand why, it just is. he's the calm type (most of the time) so he appreciated the effort you put on thinking new ways to have fun together without having to go to loud, crowded places. he sometimes felt like he had to impress you as much as you impressed him(? so he usually bought you flowers or took you to the beach during winter. however, you seemed to never run out of ideas and that made him fall deep in love with you.
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lucas
i think he has a thing for cute things. he definitely loves your tenderness. whenever you, knowingly or not, act cute he's dying on the inside: he wants to hug you, kiss you and take care of you forever. even when you're angry he thinks you're the most precious person he has ever seen, he's just a big happy puppy who wants to protect everyone (especially you). he also likes your mature, serious side of course, and he adores how you know how to act in every situation. but seeing you pout or ask him for something with big puppy eyes is just... on another level for him.
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xiaojun
he loves your loyalty. he really appreciates that he can relay on you for everything and anything, you've always been by your side and he trusts you to infinity and beyond. he's so comfortable around you that he feels he can talk about anything, even the weirdest themes expect text messages talking about his bathroom time. he especially likes your deep talks at 3am, when he can be vulnerable and small. slowly, he found himself falling for you. he also love that you get along with bella so well tho.
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hendery
hendery takes care of everyone silently. he likes making people feel loved and appreciated, so when you made him feel that way, oh boy, he was gone. he's aware that he has "more than friends" kind of feelings for you but he accepts it and goes with the flow. he'll never confess unless you do it first tho. when you cheer for him or compliment him, he may blush and tell you to kindly shut up but he's enjoying every second of it. pretty much like ten, there's no need for words, he just vibes with you and even if you stay as friends forever he loves you and makes it clear every chance he gets.
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yangyang
yangyang and you have been friends for a while now and at this point of your friendship he can't imagine a life without you, so as weird as it may sound he fell in love with your presence. he loves knowing that you will always be there for him and he gets all happy and giggly when you're around cause he really enjoys spending time together, even if each one is doing their own thing. he likes having you near when he's playing computer games (he'd love to have you on his lap but you'll never hear that from him). yangyang would probably tell you how he feels at a sleepover after spending the whole day with you and he would so nervous i'm gonna cry.
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bloomingdayswithyou · 9 months
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OMG THAT IS PERFECT! Because hands down Lucas owned MAW era the whole concept and MAU itself was a amazing and they were clearly going for a genie in the lamp, Arabian Nights, Aladdin theme and one of Lucas' outfits just screams ALADDIN to me and so I was gonna ask if I could request for an Alddin AU with Lucas as Aladdin and the male reader as Jasmine and for a fun twist Jackson Wang is gonna be the genie (if you don't write for Jackson you can surprise me with who you prefer the genie to be or which ever character and idol you wanna add I just love Jackson and Lucas duo lol ;)) I love Aladdin both the 1992 animated version and the 2019 live action adaptation so I wanna be surprised with what you can come up with, take us to A Whole New World and have fun! Thanks in advance!🧞‍♂️✨️🌌🌙🐒🩵🐅
A Whole New World
Pairing: Aladdin!Lucas x Jasmine!Male!Reader (feat. Genie!Jackson)
Word count: 609
Warnings: none
Author’s note: I’m a bit more familiar with Aladdin but still it’s been a while since I’ve watched it!! I tried my best
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In the bustling city of Agrabah, Lucas and m/n had become inseparable. Their love had flourished and taken root, weaving a tapestry of passion and devotion that seemed to defy the constraints of time. Their secret meetings in the palace gardens had now become cherished traditions, a sacred place where they could share their dreams and fears without the judgment of the outside world.
One evening, as they strolled through the moonlit gardens, Lucas playfully plucked a flower from a nearby bush and tucked it behind the m/n's ear. "You look even more enchanting with this," he said, his eyes sparkling with affection. The m/n chuckled, his heart warmed by Lucas's charm. "And you look like a prince out of a fairy tale," he replied, admiration shining in his eyes.
Lucas smiled, his heart swelling with happiness. "You know, sometimes I feel like this is all a dream. That I'm just a street rat who stumbled upon a palace and found the most incredible person in the world," he confessed, his voice filled with sincerity. The m/n took Lucas's hand in his own, squeezing it gently. "You are so much more than that, Lucas. You are my world," he said, his voice soft and tender.
In that moment, they were interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching. Panic washed over them as they realized they were no longer alone. Quickly, they pulled away from each other, trying to compose themselves. To their surprise, it was the genie, Jackson, who had appeared before them, a knowing smile on his face. "Ah, young love. It's a beautiful sight to behold," he said, his voice warm and teasing.
Lucas felt a blush creep up his cheeks, but he couldn't deny the happiness that filled his heart. "You're not going to tell anyone, are you?" he asked, trying to sound playful despite his nerves. Jackson laughed, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "Fear not, my dear master. Your secret is safe with me. I am here to grant your wishes, not to meddle in your love affairs," he replied, waving his hand theatrically.
M/n chuckled, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. "Thank you, Jackson. We appreciate your discretion," he said, his gaze lingering on Lucas, who smiled back at him. "Oh, it's my pleasure! You two make quite the enchanting pair," Jackson said, his tone sincere. "Now, if there's anything else you desire, just give me a shout. I'll be off, then!" With a theatrical bow, he disappeared into a puff of smoke.
As they watched the genie vanish, Lucas and m/n couldn't help but laugh. "He's something else, isn't he?" Lucas remarked, shaking his head in amusement. "He certainly is," m/n agreed, his heart filled with gratitude for the magical friend who had brought them together.
In the days that followed, Lucas and m/n continued to explore the depths of their love, finding joy in the simple moments they shared. They reveled in each other's presence, discovering new facets of their personalities with each passing day. Their love remained a secret, known only to the stars that watched over them and the genie who had inadvertently played a part in their love story.
Yet, as much as they cherished their stolen moments, they longed for a day when they could openly express their love for each other without fear of judgment or repercussions. In their hearts, they knew that their love was worth fighting for, that the world deserved to witness the magic they had found in each other's arms.
And so, they held onto hope, knowing that someday, they would be able to dance through the streets of Agrabah hand in hand, with the entire world celebrating their love. For now, though, they found solace in the quiet intimacy of their secret love, knowing that they had a love that was as vast as the desert sands, as bright as the stars in the night sky, and as enduring as a tale passed down through generations.
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Wmmap Lucas x reader Head-canons and a little one-shot/scenario ? 😋
Information:
Reader Is Claude & Diana’s first born who is older then her by 2 years
She resembles her mother a lot she has her eyes, hair, personality and dresses like her mother since she just loves the siodonna clothing
[and I imagine them more comfy then royal clothes]
Not mine :D but how I imagine her
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She and Lucas love to tease one another, and Y/N is a huge savage but also can be a simp, but not a annoying one more one who randomly makes him compliments and boosts his ego
For example:
Athy Y/N Lucas
“Lucas has such a huge ego” “yeah but- I mean he Is a 10/10 he’s ridiculously handsome and he knows it 🤭”
“For you Lucas” hands him a suit “why?” “Cuz you would look hot in it 😗”
Everyone just doing their own things “You’re so Handsome Lucas” ‘smirk’
She has good manners but she is rather bold with her close friends and family in privat
Tiny example
Public: Sister, Father, Mother
Privat: Athy, Dad, Mom
She’s also reincarnated she was an orphan and died at the age of 15 because of a sickness.. she wasn’t poor like Athys past life she even had a phone and was really into social media so she would sometimes confuse everyone [mostly Lucas] with her art of talking 💀
Another example 💀
“Bro take that back-“ “imma just act like I didn’t hear that crap” “tf you doing Lucas?” “On my momma I don’t do these kind of things”
[idk why I wrote so much 😭 you can ignore some of it especially the last part… I Just never saw this kind of reader and thought it would be funny]
Flashback
“How did I get into this?” Mumbled Lucas, who was being dressed up in Sidonian clothing by none other than the infamous firstborn princess.
His face flushed red as he saw Y/n smiling up at him holding a necklace he had once given her.
“Help me,” Y/n muttered, moving her dazzling gold hair to the side as Lucas hooked her necklace.
He was so in love with her, never in his entire life had he ever thought that he would fall in love with a human, but this girl stood out to him, she was a dianhong rose next to all these weeds.
She made him feel things he never felt before,
Perhaps he would have to steal her away from Athanasia and her overprotective father
Reality
“Y/n… are you in love with Lucas?” Exclaimed Athanasia happily, making a loud ‘clunk’ as she places her teacup on her saucer roughly. 
She knew Lucas was in love with her and she intended to find out if her sister liked him back, she knew from her past lives that Lucas was perfect for her. He had burned down empires to earn her love and destroyed anyone who dared get in their way.
Both princesses were in Y/n’s personal Rhodonite palace, gifted to her on her sixteenth birthday by the emperor himself.
“Oh, Athy, love is love, and I suppose i’m madly in love with that beautiful magician,” Explained Y/n, sighing dreamily, a smile gracing her plump lips.
Athanasia lit up as she smiled at a tree.
Why was Athanasia smiling at a tree?
“Athy, baby, have you finally lost it?” inquired Y/n
Only to see the tree form into a human-like creature, with black hair and blood ruby eyes
Lucas
Oh, so he must know. That's alright.
Lucas wandered over to Y/n
“How rude of you to spy on us. Perhaps I should not talk to you for some time since you dared to disrespect my privacy, hmm?” Y/n turned to look at Lucas, anger flashed in her rose eyes, her face showed a strained smile.
He threw his hands up as if meaning to surrender to his darling and slipped himself next to her on her golden rimmed and red tufted chair. He wrapped his arms around her waist and placed his head on the crook of her neck.
“*sigh* Princess please forgive your handsome magician,” Lucas teased
Athanasia huffed, was Lucas always so full of himself? That magician made her blood boil at times. Athanasia excused herself and left.
“Looks like your ‘handsomeness’ has driven my baby Athy away,” Now it was Y/n’s turn to tease
“I’m an acquired taste princess, only ladies with class love me,” Lucas smirked slyly
“Then I must be the classiest of them all,” Y/n shamelessly flirted as she flicked Lucas’s forehead.
Any hatred in her eyes had now become love, there truly is a thin line between love and hate
Lucas is a walking threat, a menace to the world. If he wants to burn down an empire no one can stop him yet he happily lets Y/n hit him without bothering to stop her.
Lucas may be the strongest but Y/n will always win against him.
Today, the pair were wearing matching outfits as Y/n insisted on it.
Lucas wore a white button up with most of his buttons open, a navy blue blazer with a gold encrusted peacock pattern and a thick fleece coat tied around his shoulders with a chain of gold and sapphire, while Y/n wore a navy blue tube top with a design akin to that of Lucas’s and a gold ankle length skirt with navy blue ruffles.
The couple looked stunning, however the evening wind was frigid and Lucas could distinguish that his beloved was shivering
He slipped his cloak off and wrapped it around both of their shoulders.
“Lucas, your supposed to give me the entire cloak,” Y/n sighed shivering slightly
“I’m cold too princess!” Lucas whined as he cuddled closer to Y/n wrapping the cloak tighter around the both of them. The thick fleece felt heavenly against Y/n’s bare shoulders, neckline and back. It started to get darker but both Y/n and Lucas felt too comfortable to move, Y/n placed her head on Lucas’s neck while he placed his head on top of hers.
Lucas brushed through her hair with his fingers and braided it carefully, he slipped in a few roses in her hair as he braided them. He would be soft, only for her
Y/n may be a princess to the kingdom but she was the queen of his heart, he gave a lovesick smile as he watched the moon illuminate onto Y/n making her sparkle like a goddess.
He always associated himself with the moon, he was the moon and Y/n was his sun. He needed her to bring out the best in him and feel complete. Something about watching the moon shining  on her face made him feel content.
“Hey…Y/n?” He asked, his face beet red
“Yes?” she asked unable to see his face because of the position she was in
He lifted his head of hers and pulled her jaw closer to his
And pressed his lips onto hers, twirling the necklace he had given her in his fingers.
After a blissful minute the two parted, Lucas looked away embarrassed and Y/n blushed lightly
“I can tell you have never kissed a girl before,” giggled Y/n, Lucas was a bad kisser but she still liked it.
“And you have?” Lucas asked, his voice low and dangerous
“Yes, Ijekeil,” Y/n teased
“He kisses very well,” She continued
Lucas’s face expression changed to that of a kicked puppy, he turned away from Y/n.
“I’m sorry, I'm sorry. I shouldn’t have said that, I love you more than everyone except Athy,” Y/n traced apologies on Lucas’s hand with her finger.
Lucas turned around and embraced her tightly
“Never joke about something like that again,” He spoke sharply, hurt laced his voice
“I won’t my love, don’t leave, I want to stay with you for the rest of the night,” She smiled sweetly pointing to the stars
“Lucas, love me for eternity,” She kissed his cheek.
“Forever and always, my violent princess,” He grinned
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hunn1e-bunn1e · 7 months
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Lucas - "A True Magical Boy!"
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Yes, I did in fact make this cursed image into a reality, you can thank me another time. No need to ask for autographs, I understand that this is a masterpiece, but I shall stay humble. 💅🏼
                                                                                                   
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parkerarchive · 2 years
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MR TELEPHONE MAN ୨୧ ₊˚.༄ lucas‎ sinclair x reader blurb
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byr: female reader, fluff!
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“there’s something wrong with my line!” lucas screeched, letting the entirety of maple street hear. he had started pacing around in his kitchen like a bullet (or well - pacing around as much as one could while holding a wall attached phone.) after punching in his thirteenth try.
yes, thats right. it was his thirteenth time trying to reach your household. you were giving the cold shoulder and for good reason too! yesterday was your ‘1 year of dating’ anniversary. and he. had. forgotten. and no calls, no planned meet-ups, no holding a boombox outside your window as it played your favourite mutual love song. this had left you feeling miserable and mopey in your room; ultimately ignoring him. of course, though, this was unbeknownst to lucas.
“lucas dear...don't you think you should give it a break? our phone bill doesn't pay it self you know." mrs sinclair leaned on the wall, watching her worried son. "no mom, you don't get it! me and y/n specifically planned to call today...but the call never goes through! there's gotta be something wrong with the telephone." lucas whined.
erica snorted while eating her chocolate sundae that she had acquired from god-knows where. "sooo...you think because y/n's not answering, our phone is broken?" "yes! when i dial y/n's number, i get a click everytime. that isn't normal." now erica laughed loudly, "for a nerd you are pretty stupid."
lucas' dark eyebrow quirked. "she obviously doesn't wanna talk to you!…t’s just the facts." erica tried to explain. "what?! no way. why wouldn't she wanna talk to me. i mean we planned to call today at 5pm! so there is no reason for her not to answer!" he started to nervously ramble. did you really not wanna speak to him? "and when exactly did you plan this?” erica questioned. "3 days ago!"
"well suprise suprise, maybe you did some typical idiotic thing to make her mad at you within those 3 days." erica sounded unamused. "what?? but i haven’t even spoken to her in the past 3 days! theres nothing i could've possibly done to..." lucas' trailed off, his eyes widening as he felt his mouth go dry. "oh god, no no no." he immediately left the family phone hanging to his mothers distaste and ran to the house calender.
and there in all its big, bold, glory with a big fat heart circled around it was 'me & y/n's 1 year anniversary! lucas bit his lip. "oh shit. oh shit fuck!” "fuck. i am such a bad boyfriend." erica sighed from behind him, reading the calender alongside. "you need to stop with the obscenities..but yeah, you are." "no.. no, no! i've still got time to make this right. i'm going to y/n's house! tell mom for me!" lucas shouted before running outside and getting onto his bike eventually following the path of your house.
"i'm not gonna tell mom that!" erica stuck her tounge out as she walked back to her ice-cream.
you rolled your eyes as you flipped to the 'celebrity it couples' page from a random teen magazine you had laying around your room. there were a huge pile of books on your bed - all that you had attempted to read earlier - making it hard to move around. you figured that filling your mind with literature and celebrity drama while madonna played in the background would lift your mood and somehow distract you. spoiler alert, it didn’t.
you sighed as you realised the last time the phone rang was about 10 minutes ago.. did this mean lucas didn't care about you any more? did he forget about you just like how he forgot your anniversary? surely he knew it was your anniversary... but then why didn't he say anything about it yesterday? hell you guys didn't even see eachother yesterd-
the overthinking that clouded your brain suddenly evaporated as you heard the doorbell ring. you remained still for a second.. this was your way of checking to see who it is. then suddenly you heard more faster & obnoxious door knocks. you groaned, yep it's lucas. and you know what... this time, i am not going to ignore it!
as you left your room, you felt anew. you slammed your door like you just-had-a-fight-with-your-parents-in-a-dramatic-teen-show and you stomped into your foyer. you swung open the fromt door, prepared to give lucas a verbal ass-whooping.
"sinclair, you—!" but before you could get an insult in you were interrupted, by a pair of all too familiar lips coming contact with your own. you gasped in surprise and lucas used this as a way to deepen the kiss he started; reaching up to hold your face gently with his palm.
you felt blood rush up your neck and onto your face as you realised what was happening. you kissed back, finally relaxing. your lips moved together sweetly before lucas finally pulled away, leaving your lips & cheeks a red hue, his hand still resting on your face.
there was about a 5 second silence before lucas sheepishly smiled. "that was to shut you up." you felt your past anger surge back as you smacked lucas' hands away causing him to giggle. “y’know you’ve got a lot of nerve-“ you started,“wait – wait! let me speak first.” lucas pleaded. you gave him an unimpressed look, yet you said nothing and lucas took this as his green light to go.
“okay first of all, i know. and second of all, i am so so sorry. it was our 1 year anniversary yesterday and i completely forgot - like a total jack-ass! and you don’t need to forgive me, but just know that i promise – no - i swear that i will make it up to you. starting... right now!" and after that he immediately lunged forward and pulled you in his arms. he attacked your face with little fairy kisses ranging from your forehead to your nose to your neck.
you giggled, bathing in the kisses. "yeah, alright sinclair, but it’s gonna take a lot more than a few kisses!” “okay, deal.” he’d smile, relieved.
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2truehearts · 9 months
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when your cheeks start to flare up - and not in the good sense - athanasia will be all over you as if you were dangerously precarious and could fall at any moment. she tries her best to assist you on her own but good intentions oftentimes cannot solve latching fevers; so she calls for a doctor (which are the absolute best at their proffession, mind you) (and yes that is doctor without an s, you miraculously convinvced your lover to not summon the whole kingdom's supply of doctors - however barely) and lets them treat you instead. her hands might've been a bit clumsy when the doctor takes their leave, saying more than fives times to the princess that no, you aren't on your death bed - but be rest assured, she listened to their every word and follow them well. if lucas finds out you're sick, he'll worry, yes - but he knows you're capable enough to take care of yourself (but that still does not prevent him from eyeing you like a goddamn hawk). you'll know he knows when the man is all over you like the newest disease you've caught; and you find he's more annoying than the constant coughs and bitter medication because heavens he chastises you for every single thing more than before when ill. you tripped over the uneven part of a carpet? you're going blind and dumber by the minute. you bumped into a wall? same thing but this time he says your brain rolled out of your head when you tripped earlier. doesn't he know that you shouldn't piss off someone who's sick?? seriously, this man is ten times more annoying but make it in a caring way that makes you take care of yourself more so you don't have to go through that hell, ever again. @strangerspdf 2023.
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sunnysidesadie · 2 years
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rain check?
requested: no (go request things!!)
pairing: max mayfield x fem!reader
word count: 1.3k words
summary: Vecna got to max before you could, but you promise it to her and everyone else that you’ll go on that movie date eventually.
warnings: VOL 2 spoilers!!, gore, angst angst and more angst, slight fluff, mentions of jason carver
this is my first piece of writing, so be kind!! i’m so sorry for any tears i’ll cause :,)
Everything would’ve gone to plan if it wasn’t for Jason Fucking Carver. Lucas and you wouldn’t be on the verge of blacking out from pain, Max would be listening to Kate Bush right now, and in a few days you and her would be at the movies.
However, when do things actually go to plan? Instead with one eye open you watched as your girlfriends bone’s snapped one by one, and her eyes starting to bleed.
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Erica came racing up the stairs and stared at you and her, being equally terrified at the sight of her brother being beat and the scene of Max and you.
You were rocking Max back and forth brushing her hair out of her eyes. “Erica! We need an doctor, please call an ambulance!”
She continued to give you a motionless, yet frightened stare. “Hurry, call an ambulance!” You shouted.
As Erica ran downstairs you heard the sweet broken sounding voice of your girlfriend you’ve been so worried about. 
“Y/N?” She called out, being unable to see at the moment.
“Yes? Yes, I’m here. I’m here.” You didn’t know whether by saying that if you were reassuring Max or yourself. 
“I-I can’t feel...or see anything.” She gasped.
You kept rocking back and forth, hoping that it’d could calm her somewhat in this moment of pain. If you were in pain and injured, you couldn’t imagine how it’d feel for Max right now.
“I know, I know. It’s okay.” You lied. All you wanted to do was make sure that while she was in pain that you were here for her. “We’re going to get you help okay?” 
Even though she couldn’t see you, you still smiled at her just like you did every other day. It gave you some sense of normalcy right now. 
“Y/N, I’m scared. I’m so scared. I’m so scared.” Max kept repeating. You heart clenched at those words, that was the opposite of how you wanted her to feel right now.
“I know, I know, I know.” You said. You wiped away any tears that were falling from your face. You felt so bad every time you looked into her glossed over, blank eyes.
“I don’t wanna die. I’m not ready.” She whimpered.
Tears came from your eyes at a faster rate. Why did this have to happen to her, to you, to your seemingly happy relationship. Max and you had gone through so much lately and you just wanted a sense that everything would be okay.
“You’re not going to die, we have our movie on Friday. Remember? We’re going to go see...” You paused trying to keep the conversation going. “We’ll see whatever you want to see.” 
She could barely hear you and just repeated her feelings about death. “I don’t want to go! I’m not ready!” Max shouted.
“You’re not going to die!” You shouted. “Just-just hang on!” You cried. Being brave was out of the picture now and as she was crying, so were you.
All of a sudden your girlfriends eyes start to close, and you can’t see the white orbs anymore. “Max..max, max?” You called out; praying that’d she answer. “No, no, no Max. Stay with me.” 
Lucas just started to wake up from the pain he encountered, which was much more severe than yours. All he could do was stare at you while you were cradling your presumed dead girlfriend.
“No! Max! Max, stay with me!” You let out the most anguishing sob as the house started to rumble. 
Lucas pushed himself out of the way, and you pulled Max’s limp body further into yours and scooted away from the middle of the attic. 
Floorboards started to crack as the gate to the upside down started to split the house in half. The gate went throughout Jason’s body which was the only thing that night you could let out the smallest of smiles for.
Staring in horror at the scene unfolded, paramedics rushed in the house to help get Max, Lucas, Erica, and you to the hospital. All in some ways needing injuries to be checked out. Everyone knew whose injuries were the worst.
On the way to the hospital all you could do was stare at the comatized body who was now a shell of who you love. 
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Being forced to go back home the next day you returned with a new book in hand. Taking over Lucas’s place of watching over her. Even though he knew you two were dating, Max and him were the most platonic soulmates you’ve ever seen. You never had a problem with the two of them hanging out.
Lucas saw you walk into the room and stare upon Max’s body and the cords attached to her. He walked up to you and put a hand on your shoulder drawing you out of your blank stare.
“Hey Y/N, I hope you got some sleep.” You shook your head, not being able to since that night. “She’s been doing okay. No changes overnight for the better but more importantly none for the worst.”
You nodded, feeling like that was all you could do. Him and resumed seats over in the corner. You took your spot right next to her bed and pulled out Max’s favorite book:  The Talisman-by Peter Straub and Stephen King.
You opened to where you left of the previous day. “He opened his eyes, and further words died in his throat.” You grasped her hand continuing. “He forgot about the need to sick up that horrible parody of wine.”
She continued on with the story not letting her eyes trail off Max’s face. Suddenly the door opens and familiar faces walk in. 
“Oh my god...We called you guys like crazy.” Lucas said as he stood up walking over to the group.
Your eyes just looked over to Will and Eleven’s, the closest friends out of everyone. Will gave you a weak smile and Eleven could barely muster to look at you.
“I know we came as soon as we heard.” Mike said to Lucas, he then turned to you. “I’m sorry.” 
Everyone looked to you hoping that you might utter something. You didn’t.
Eleven walked closer to where your girlfriend was laying. “Do they know..when she will...wake?” She asked.
You finally spoke up but couldn’t look at the group as a whole. “No. They say she might not...her heart stopped. For over a minute.” You had to take a deep breath. “She died. I, I mean clinically...but then she came back.”
Eleven walked closer and sat on the bed as you kept talking. “The doctors don’t know how, the say it’s a miracle.” You look over to Eleven, having some suspicion. 
Eleven tried to look into Max’s mind but couldn’t find anything. “I’m sor-”
You cut her off and everyone looked to you. “We were supposed to go to a movie you know. This Friday. Obviously that plan went to shit. Seems like life just really wanted to throw a wrench into our relationship. How homophobic of them.” 
Lucas looked at her in shock, wondering how she could make jokes in a time like this. 
“Oh come on, it was funny.” You sighed. “But, I know you guys think I’m crazy for having this much hope because it’s damn near impossible for her to wake up and see a movie again. But I don’t care, I will rain check as damn long as I need because I’m not breaking another promise to her.”
Eleven nodded as you finished your monologue. No one really knew what to say. There was nothing that they really could say. 
“You guys should go, fix up the cabin now that there’s someone to inhabit it. Tell your mom I say hi.” You directed towards Will.
They nodded and everyone started filing out, eventually Lucas and Erica too. You turned back to your girlfriend and opened the book again. “So where did we leave off?’
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lukiep00s · 2 years
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Empty hands
• Lucas Sinclair x male reader
• Genre: fluff
• Summary: After the arcade date you and your boyfriend Lucas decided to walk to his house, but Lucas notices your hands look empty.
• A/n: I love lucas so much<3
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“That was so fun!” [Name] said, a smile appearing on his face. “I’m glad you think so.” Lucas said trying to be cool for his boyfriend. “So what do you wanna do next?” [Name] said as the two walked out of the arcade. “Well maybe we could go to my house and watch a movie.” Lucas said giving [Name] a smile back. “Sure.” [Name] said, as the two started to walk to Lucas’s house.
The two continued to carry out their date smoothly, talking to each other, and just enjoying one another’s presence.
But Lucas couldn’t help to notice [Name’s] hands. They looked normal, but they were missing something.
They were missing his hands.
I mean, they looked so lonely without his hands.
Now Lucas thought about how he could hold [Name’s] hand but those plans were horrible.
Then it hit him.
He had the petition plan, it was smooth and it would definitely make him look cool in front of [Name].
[Name] noticed that Lucas was off. “Earth to Lucas!” [Name] yelled, softly pinching Lucas’s checks. “What? What’s wrong?” Lucas said snapping out of it. “You zoned out for a second, Is something wrong?” [Name] asked, looking at Lucas. “No, I’m fine.” Lucas said giving [Name] a soft smile.
Now Lucas had to find a way to initiate his plan.
“Hey [Name], you know I have an empty hand, you have an empty hand, and they both seem lonely.” Lucas smiled closing his eyes, hoping that his plan would go smoothly, his hopes going down when [Name] stayed silent.
“Lucas! Are you gonna hold my hand or what?” [Name] said sticking his hand out towards his boyfriends.
Lucas gave [Name] a huge smile, gently holding [Name’s] hand. “You could’ve just simply asked.” [Name] laughed. “I know, I was just-” Lucas said only to be cut off by his boyfriend. “Scared that I’d say no?” [Name] said. “Yeah…” Lucas admitted.
“I would never ever say no to such a handsome face.” [Name] teased, Lucas smiling at the compliment he just received.
“I love you.” Lucas said, looking at [Name], giving him a warm smile
“I love you to.” [Name] said, a smile appearing on his face.
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princesa-titi · 2 years
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Get ready for some ST x Reader airport scenarios babies😍😍
I’ve searched the depths of tumblr and can’t find an exquisite Chrissy x fem (extremely) pink bimbo!Reader (let me have my sapphic delusions.) I’ll have to do it myself 🙈
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zo-inks · 2 years
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Being part of the party and always on roller skates.
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-People say they have never seen you walk before.
-Even in school, you always found a way to sneak wear them.
“Miss [Y/n] please follow dress code”
“How they get on my feet????”
-Dustin and Lucas have bet for how many times you fall down.
-They failed a bet because you have a great Balance
“I bet 20 bucks, she falls twice.”
“Your kidding, I bet 25 she doesn’t fall at all.”
-Cue Will being worried that you’re hurt and mike rolling his eyes.
“Again, Will I’m fine.”
“Just making sure [y/n]”
-Steve trying to remember the last time he saw you go up the stairs.
“Hey, [y/n] how do you go upstairs????”
“…you will never know”
- Robin having you do free child Labor, when she’s working [you attract more customers]
“Okay I’m going on break, kid.”
“But Robi-“
“You got this.”
-Nancy trying to get you into real shoes
“Come on, [Y/n] you can’t live in those skates forever.”
“I CAN AND I WILL”
-Jonathan making sure you rest too
“Oh hi, Jonny boy.”
“Car now”
“…but-“
“I’m taking you home.”
Eleven making sure you don’t fall with her power
(totally knocking you over when you piss her off)
“…..”
“……”
“Don’t eat my waffles.”
Skating with Max, late at night
“So you and Lucas?”
“Shut up [Y/n]
Erica wanting you to do something else with your life
“I don’t care, Erica. I’m too young to worry about the future.”
*cue eyeroll*
Seeing hopper late at night,
“Go home, kid”
“I’m fine”
Joyce talking about how she used to skate.
*Doing a trick*
“Remember when I did that once , never did it again.”
When you play D&D
Your character totally has skates
“I roll to throw my skate at the ogre.”
“… *sigh* you make damage on him”


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𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑏𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝐴𝑝𝑝𝑙𝑒 | Stranger Things Series x DemonQueen!Reader
A/N: Here I am with the third chapter of the series! Thanks for liking this one and also your patience! The translations might be wrong since I used Google and the ones with bold letters are from "Hymn to Satan", something I found on Google.
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Taglist: @preciousbabypeter @mosf13 @0temp-erance0
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Meanwhile, another part of the country
At the top of a hill that made it possible for Iharis to see the town he was close to conquer, he wiped the blood off of his blade and threw the cloth away. Stepping back inside the forest where he resided for now, he touched the gooey delicately with a sinister laugh.
"Ahh, stupid humans... They're so easy to control! And they're all gonna be mine so that maybe she will notice me..."
And with that, he sent what was under his control towards the opening of the forest to a house...
To control whoever was inside at that moment.
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"Look, Will, I don't know who this woman is but I'm not comfortable!"
"Mike, I swear she can help! She can even help El with her powers!"
"Do I look like a babysitter to you, darling?"
Screaming at the sudden breath over his shoulder, Will jumped back from the couch he was sitting and almost hit his head hard on the floor, if ut was not for your powers. Chuckling at the frightened look on the kids' faces you just slurped your drink loudly at their silence. Getting your rasp and shaping your long nails whilr your tounge was sticking out, you lifted your head with shock at the loud voice of the boy who has been questioning you.
"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!? GUYS SHE JUST APPEARED OUT OF- WHAT- WHO-"
The rest was, Mike fainting, Lucas being frozen, Mike trying to calm everyone and explain the problem to you, El and Max admiring your form. All in the exact order. You couldn't lie, that Max girl really had a sharp tounge which annoyed you since it reminded you of your brothers, and El couldn't understand most of the puns you were saying but they were such sweethearts that you really didn't care much.
Sitting on the floor of the cramped hideout they made for themselves, you listened what Will told you. It wasn't something you didn't expect, after all the creatures of Hell, especially the Mind Flayer, wouldn't let go of their prey easily. Even though El closed the gate, it wasn't enough since there were 8 more to close. You were uncertain about this all though, thinking it was another play of those who wanted them suffer.
Something was off.
"And how did it feel like?"
Snapping your eyes at Max who asked Will what he meant after him telling them that he felt it near three times now, you cut Will's sentence, cringing at the way he described it while resembling it to a rollercoster, and all the kids' attention turned to you, making them look at you intently.
"It feels like every organ, every cell inside your body sinking, feeling like they turn into mush and your body would grow so cold that after a while you wouldn't even realize that you were cold at the beginning... The fear would consume your whole body like tentacles latching onto their prey and... your souls would eventually disappear..."
Letting out harsh breaths at the way you explained it, you took a hold of Will's hand. Don't worry, none of those monsters can get close to you or me, I'll protect-
"But... I closed the gate..."
Turning your look to the girl beside you, you were surprised at the amount of powers she was holding in her soul, not the one with supernatural.
"It's true but darling, there are 8 more gates to close to fully prevent any more of them to land on your planet... The ones before me hid them well but some way, humans were able to locate one..."
"The lab..."
Nodding sadly at her, you couldn't imagine what she had been through. Humans could be heartless, even though they had the power to find new things, explore and make the world a better place, they also had the power to destroy it all.
After the silence had fallen on every one of you, Will suddenly stood up and draw the Mind Flayer while explaining why he thought that a part of it was still on their world. After his explaining, he turned to you to confirm if that was possible and you stepped between them to look at the drawing. Wandering your fingers on the paper slightly, you answered them with a nod.
"But how? I don't understand, when El closed the gate, the demo-dogs died. If the brain dies, the body dies... Isn't that how it works?"
"You're right, Max but you're thinking as an alive human, an object... The demodogs, the Mind Flayer and all the other creatures down in Hell were created by my Father and brothers to torture the souls, they're at a supernatural level to torment the soul. Even if by some miracle they 'died', their existence wouldn't really be erased."
Extending your hand out to create an illusion of what you were telling to make them understand better, they all looked in amazement at what you had done but Lucas was the one to come to his senses. "Look, that's all coll and shit but how do we know you're not a threat? You're the princess of HELL for fuck's sake!"
Understanding where he was coming from, your lips formed a thight line while Will was groaning at them. "Guys, do you seriously think that she would hurt us? She saved me when none of you knew what was going on! She wouldn't be telling any of this if she wanted to hurt us!"
"Will, that's okay... I can't give you any guarantee since you wouldn't believe any ways but... What If I told you that there were other creatures coming after you right now? And that the only one stopping them is me?"
They widened their eyes at what you said and looked around with fear, yelling at you to not to lie but you shook your head. You didn't want to do this but with a flick of your hand, a demon hound appeared right before them which made them scream and take several steps back.
"Easy, boy. Amicae sunt. Tell me who sent you here."
" Dominus Lucifer..." ( Lord Lucifer...)
"DID THAT DOG JUST TALK- AND WHAT'S WITH LUCIFER!?"
It was hard work but after calming down your hound and letting them pet him, they finally trusted you. Enough for now. While they were making plans, Will suddenly remembered something you told him with panic and that made him go pale.
"Y/N... You said that you couldn't contain something with your spell and that whatever it was pulled a guy inside, right? Could it be the new host?"
Looking down worriedly while muttering things to yourself, you nodded your head, making some protection spells just in case.
"You saw someone getting pulled by one of those shit? Why didn't you do anything!"
"Just so you know kid, this body blocks most of my power! I can't reveal myself to anyone so I'm in need to posses a body and before you ask, this body was already dead when I took a hold of it! I waisted most of my energy already..."
You felt a pair of eyes on you before you could scold Mike more and turned to look who it was, only to see it was El. She looked at you with wonder in her eyes and grabbed your hand witg stubborn eyes.
"How do you know someone is a host?:
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You were distracted by... well almost all-the-way naked people around and when you heard a soft voice calling out your name, you actually sighed in relief. As soon as finding yourself outside of the town hall while a bunch of shouting was heard, nobody would blame you for taking your dagger out, right?
"Y/N, WHAT THE- PUT IT BACK DOWN!"
" WHAT? I THOUGHT YOU GUYS WERE IN DANGER! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON, JOYCE!?"
Taking a hold of your arms and making you stand still, Joyce looked into your eyes strictly and you couldn't help but feel like your mother was scolding you." Y/N, calm down! Everything is fine, the lady tried to call the police but well, Jim is there so..."
When a loud bang was heard inside the room, you scrunched your nose in pain while looking with big, doe eyes at Joyce whose heart was... jumping all around the place at the cute look, like a kicked puppy. She coughed nervously to cover her face and turned sideways to watch the woman running at the door." Joyce... should we you know... should I kick the door open?"
" That's not necessary, I think he's fine."
"But I smell... blood. Don't worry it's not Jim's!" Correcting yourself after seeing her widened eyes, you stood close to the door when Joyce pulled the girl away. Mouthing to her to drag her out, you slipped inside the room where a bloody scene welcomed you.
"Jim? Are you okay? Is this fucker resisting to cooperate?"
"Ahaha, you got a second girlfriend now Jim? "
Looking at the man with disgusted eyes while he smirked with blood all over his face, Jim beat you into answering him. "That woman could end your whole fucking existence and I would sit back and watch! Give me the files, Larry..."
"I can enter his mind and control him you know?"
"W-what? I- who is she? What the hell is she talking-"
"Okay, enough talking!"
Throwing him out of his office and getting on the car, you looked at Joyce awkwardly from the back seat next to Larry while he was checking you out in a very perverted way. Seeing that you were struggling, Jim harshly stopped the car and turning bavk on his seat, he tugged on Larry's tie with a deadly look.
"Touch her or even make her uncomfortable, I will kill you before you even use those eyes. Understood?"
Nodding his head in fear and scooting away from you, Jim looked at you and you gave him a reassuring smile to show your gratitude. Thank you, Jim...
Flinching at your sweet voice inside his mind, Jim looked at you with shocked eyes yet smiled at you as well and went back to road while thinking deeply. He didn't know why he started to trust or even care about you in just three days. He was treating you like shit in the beginning but now?
He got just over protective over you because of some pervert.
His heart was at a war, between you and Joyce. He didn't know what he was feeling for you, it definetly wasn't a fatherly love, he knew how it felt like and it wasn't like a deep love either. He knew he liked Joyce but his heart speeding up, you talking about what you knew, sprouting random facts about history... All of them made him feel something inside but for now, he didn't have to think about them.
He just needed to look at the case in his hands.
Joyce was also deep inside her mind. You made her question a lot of things. Her beliefs, who she needed to trust, how powerful you are and... What were these things about you that made her soft in the middle of the chaos. She liked them though, after all of the stress of what happened to her son and whatever supernatural thing was going on in their town, it was nice to feel like a normal human even if it was thanks to someone supernatural. She would have never thought that a demon was nice, yet alone made her feel things she hadn't felt in a long time: love, safety and care.
Your innocent yet dominant looking eyes, the confidence you had and your ability to talk back snarkly and the sassiness were what amused her the most. In a way, you reminded Will. Maybe he had gotten them from you, after all you spent a long time with him while protecting him from whatever there was.
Looking behind herself to see if there was anything wrong with you, she saw you blushing madly which made her tilt her head."Are you okay?"
"YES! I mean, yeah... Nothing wrong, why would there be?
Turning back with a I-didn't-believe-you-and-you-better-tell-me-later look, she continued to talk with Jim.
They didn't have to know that you read their minds.
Finally coming to Larry's house and parking, you ran outside and sighed deeply. "I swear this fresh air is the best thing God created! There were so much blood and sweat, I was gonna cry!"
Giggling at your antics, Joyce and Jim walked in front of you while you stayed back in case someone or thing, would attack. Chuckling at the way you laughed when he commented on Larry's home, Jim tried not to think about your happy face and the little scrunch you usually do. They walked up to Larry's office and took the flies, while Joyce was staying away from you three, you leaned over Jim's shoulder to look at all the paper on his hands, feeling bad that he tensed up.
"So let me get this straight: You sold all of this land to some guys just because they wanted to and also for your protection? Bitch, protection is something you use on sex it's not like you sold your body though I'm quite certain you did it in your past when you were young but your town wouldn't be that... unvaluable..."
Trying to control the laugh that almost erupted inside of his chest, Jim looked ahead of him and stared at Larry with a strange face. Joyce came and took the files which Jim followed close by. Not breaking eye-contact, you followed them and listened.
"The power outage could be my fault, Joyce. When I use my powers, since they're on different frequencies, it might cause it... But it could be because of those guys too, of course. And you know what? You're one of the smartest human I've ever seen."
Feeling shy at the compliments you and Jim had given, she hit your arm playfully while looking at Jim with pure heart eyes which made you gag. "For the love of everything holy, stop giving each other bedroom looks!"
"We're not!"
"And I'm actually married to Putin! What the fuck dude!"
"Wait, who's Putin? Hey you red face, come here!"
*****
"Okay so... you're gonna danger a kid's life?"
"She's the only one who could do that!"
"Steve, I basically told you that I can shrink!"
Whisper yelling at each other at the idiocy the trio held, you didn't see Dustin and Erica sharing a look. "Are they together or something? If so, I seriously pity the woman. She totaly is a babe!"
"We're not together and Erica where did you-"
"Thank you darling! Here is more ice-cream for you!"
Grunting at the way you treated the girl, both Robin and Steve looked at you with pleading eyes. You smirked at their ways since you put the idea of what she wanted in Erica's mind by treating her with ice-cream. Sitting down next to her in a circle, you and Erica ate the sweets to your heart's content. If it were anyone else, you would eat everything and wouldn't even leave any crumbs but Robin and Steve was cute--and hot-- so you just pretended to eat while making new sweets for Erica so that they wouldn't be fired at this rate.
You giggled whenever Steve went to the counter and saw them, and let out a God, this woman is amazing, at you. And also whenever you heard Robin's thoughts of how hot you were, you held yourself from bursting out loud since Steve was crushing on her and she was crushing on you.
"Do you know how your plan sounds like to me?"
"Child endangerment."
"Y/N!"
"What? It's true!"
Dragging a hand over his face, Dustin got Erica's attention on himself while Robin was scolding you... Even if she was so close to see the white light because of the closeness you two had.
"We need her to do that for us, why are you doing it?"
"Well, I care about kids!"
"But what about the country?"
"The country will already be in shambles! In like 16 years with the Twin Towers!"
Looking at you with wide eyes, you slapped your mouth with your hands, muttered a curse and just got up to stand with Steve while not hearing Robin blurt out random words. But what Erica said made you burst out laughing. God, these creations of yours are so funny!
"Well, you can't spell 'America' without 'Erica'."
Walking towards Steve who was making more sweet for Erica, you stood on the door way and watched him amusedly.
"I swear, these kids are making me act up and I'm starting to have grey hairs!"
" No worries, Steve. Your gorgeous hair doesn't have any imperfections."
Flinching at your honeyed voice, he turned around quickly, he posed cooly while leaning on the shelf above his head. Laughing at his miserable flirting, you pushed him aside with your hip and prepared Erica's sweet while making sweet talk with him.
"I thought you liked having kids around?"
"I do, but Erica makes a nerve jump up." Giggling at him, he looked at your laughing side profile while falling in a daze. He had so many things to ask you. About the world and universe, the future, his future, maybe some interesting facts to have a bet on later... But he wondered about your past the most. You were thousands of years- Wait, how old were you?
"May I ask some quick questions?"
"Well, you have 3 chances until I make the sweets so... Go on."
"How old are you?"
Looking at him with an unimpressed look, you turned to the counter to scoop more vanilla ice-cream while giving a serene smile at the teenagers who were looking at you with heart eyes. "Well, I don't know? But if it's gonna answer your question, I was there when the universe was created."
"Holy shit! You're that old?"
"Ehem..."
Looking at you sheepishly, he squeezed his neck while you continued with your second sweet. Looking at your neck that was mostly covered with your hair, he couldn't help but admire you, almost forgetting the second question. "Okay, then... Why are you here? Helping us I mean."
Stopping in your tracks, you turned to him and put your hands on the table, leaning over him which made him nervous and his heart beat faster.
" You might think I'm the bad guy but trust me, for the longest time, I was the one to protect your world. I only want the creatures of Hell to return and close those gates... It's a win-win for everyone, no?"
"So you also think your own benefit?"
"Even though I'm the nicest demon down there, I'm still a demon. Of course I care about my benefits." you said with a are-you-series look. They didn't think of you as a human after all, right?
"Would you... leave us if situation called for it?"
At hearing Erica's yell to have her sweet soon, you ran past Steve, not answering his question. But you knew him since his baby years, he wouldn't stop asking you until he got his answers.
"Loyalty is the only thing that keeps us together. Even if we're gonna burn in Hell for eternity, at least we would die together...."
*****
Looking at the pool and the guy sitting over it, you squinted your eyes to decide whether the man you saw was him or not. "I dunno guys... I mean sure the hair looks similar but... something is different."
"What?"
"His soul... Normally, human souls are bright, even if they're sinners. Like a huge beam of sunlight but his is... glitchy...."
Looking at her brother, Max seemed worried and you didn't know what to do. You were never the one to comfort someone, yet alone a child so you pat her shoulder awkwardly while Will and Mike went away, telling only the guys could come. With a scowl, a copy of yours in the disguise of a handsome boy appeared next to them which made Mike yell at you while you three girls laughed hard.
"What the hell! I'm telling you Will, if she doesn't stop-"
"Do you think I have a say in this?? To... a demon?"
Grunting while walking with you, you stood there with Max while El went after them as well. You could feel the anxiety leaking out of her, silently praying the host to not to be him. " Are you sure that it was... him?"
You knew they had a complicated, very complicated relationship. You knew Billy was a douchebag but... deep down, somewhere in his heart, he loved Max. You knew the shit he went through too, feeling disgusted that something God created with utmost perfection could be that vile.
"I'm not sure... His soul isn't like any other humans and his hair kinda looks like the one I saw... I can only hope that it's not him because if it is, then even God can't help him."
"What's that supposed to mean? Isn't God like the creator of all?"
"Yes, he is. But the Mind Flayer is a creature of Hell. When one is in between its clutches... They belong to the Hell."
With fear inside her eyes, she grabbed your hand thightly. "You can't let that happen! I-I mean yeah, he is a jackass but... he's still my brother! You-You can't let it happen!"
Looking at her sadly, you pat her head softly. You didn't like this part of the job. Never. Just because someone was unfortunate enougg to be in the way of one of them, wouldn't justify the rule. But in the end, you weren't the one in charge therefore, there was nothing you could do.
In the end, the kids prepared the set-up and played well enough to make Billy believe them and go right into that room. Banging on the door and yelling at them to let go of him, you watched Max cry silently while you inspected him and his behaviour. He cried about some crimes he committed, said that it wasn't his choice and that something like a shadow was making him do it when he stepped back in fright when his eyes landed on you, muttering something like the Angel of Death coming for him. He seemed histerical, crying out and trashing inside the room. But...
"He sees my true form..."
Looking at you weirdly, they didn't understand what it was supposed to mean. But it all made sense when you talked again and Will sensed it coming. "It's here!
"Only the monsters of Hell can see my true form..."
"MAX, GET AWAY FROM THE DOOR!"
You jumped back when Billy broke the window and attacked Max, immediately taking the kids behind you to protect them. Lashing out and breaking the tiles, Billy tried to get out only to be stopped by Lucas and his aiming skills. It was silent for a few second, like the silence before storm, when the lights started to flicker off.
Cursing under your breath, you kneeled to the ground and cut your wrist with your long nail to drag your blood. Taking some on your finger, tou drew a circle around the kids and some symbols while chanting in an unknown language.
" A te disfrenasi
Il verso ardito, Te invoco, o Satana, Re del convito... Tu spiri, O Satana,Nel verso mio,Se dal sen rompeni
Sfidando il dio... Protect them with your might."( To you my daring verses are unleashed, you I invoke, O Satan, monarch of the feast...You breathe, O Satan in my verses, when from my heart explodes a challenge to the God.)
"WHAF THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!?? HE'S ABOUT TO COME OUT!"
"I KNOW! THAT'S WHY YOU HAVE TO STAY INSIDE THE CIRCLE!! IT WILL PROTECT YOU FROM ANY HARM WHILE I DEAL WITH HIM!"
"PLEASE DON'T KILL-"
Max was cut short when Billy threw the door open and saw you stand in front of him. Looking at him with sharp eyes, your human eyes snapped back to the real ones, flashing a bright red while flames shot out from your back. " Quis te imperat? Quis est dominus tuus? Qui servis?"( Who controls you? Who is your master? Who do you serve?)
" Someone you refused a long time ago..." said Billy with a sinister smile, and attacked you without a question but was met with your red powers meeting in halfway, pinning him to the wall harshly and trying to get whatever was inside of him out. Looking at him with eyes coated with death, you took a hold of his face and made him face you which he let out a slight whimper while Lucas whispered at others to remind him to not to anger you.
"Who are you to boss me around when you're scared at the mere sight of me? WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!"
After punching and throwing each other out, you understood that no one would be able to save him anymore. His soul was already gone...
"With the power my Father gave, I, Y/N Morningstar command you to leave thy body!"
Laughing histerically at you with spit coating his mouth, he got close to you. " I don't care..."
And when he went to El who got out of the circle, you threw him away from her weak form since she tried to help you. Craddling her fragile body to yourself while others were huddled behind you with fear, you felt like something inside you tried to get out. Pushing them away from you, you screamed in pain...
Since you and every single one of your copies puked purple blood and fainted rght away... With the command of the Heaven and your enmy.
*****
"That woman and girl... it was them. They could've killed me..."
A click of heels cut their conversation when a tall and lanky figure appeared above them on the ladders. "Tsk, Tsk... I thought I tought you better, Billy. She's not strong yet... As long as she doesn't posses her perfect vessel, she is just slightly stronger than an average demon. Courtesy of the Heaven."
Looking at his perfect creation, Iharis laughed in ecstasy about what was coming...
His ultimate victory.
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fandom : post! a plague tale requiem
ship / pairing : young adult! lucas x fem! reader
warnings : MAJOR spoilers for a plague tale requiem, anxiety, panic attacks, mentions of death, angst, fluff
word count : 5000
secondary image / graphic credit : @lesbianvamp thank you bby <33
description : after the de rune siblings, lucas, sophia && yourself had settled down into your new home, you realized that you were in love with lucas but weren’t certain if he felt the same way. years later, after having contained your feelings for so long, hugo pleads with you to take him to a nearby town festival, where a particular incident brings a surprising revelation to light.
A/N : set in 1354, 6 years after the end of requiem, so lucas is around 20 / 21, && hugo is around 11 / 12. everything canon wise is still exactly the same, ie. the count having tried to take hugo, emilie killing beatrice, && arno sacrificing himself, but obviously hugo doesn’t give in to the macula fully && managed to find a peaceful life with you, amicia, lucas && sophia at the de rune home in the mountains. written over the course of 4 days && i didn't even intend on writing this much but my brain literally wouldn't shut up lmao uibuibiubhk also someone pointed out that lucas looks like ethan nestor && i literally can't unsee it, so he's lucas' official adult face claim in my eyes :')) anway, i hope you all enjoy! <3
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“ this has got to be the most amazing thing i’ve ever seen! ”
you can’t help but to chuckle at hugo’s enthusiasm, a hand reaching down to gently ruffle his hair.
“ hugo, you’ve already said that at least three times today. ”
“ i have? but everything’s just so – oh goodness, look at that! ”
his fingers close around your wrist before giving a gentle tug, guiding you in the direction of whatever wonder he’s just laid eyes on. to most, this would simply be a joyous day at the town festival, filled with wonderful sounds, sights && smells – but to hugo de rune, it was something much more.
it was a miracle.
amicia had relayed the child’s tragic tale to you one night after he’d drifted off to sleep, obviously wishing to avoid burdening him with the memories of marseille, or for him to notice the tears welling up in her eyes as the three of you rested in the dwindling light of the nearby hearth. after so much tragedy && loss, it was no wonder that you’d all grown extremely close, the closest thing to some semblance of a family after the macula had dispensed its twisted design on the world. to you, they were family.
amicia. hugo. sophia. lucas.
lucas.
beatrice would have been proud of him, having studied for years to continue her legacy && to become one of the most renowned alchemists in all of provence. how he’d stood by her daughter without question in order to save her son’s life, hugo’s delighted yells being more than enough indication that his bravery had paid off immensely.
you were proud of him. more than proud –
“ Y/N, Y/N, come && look at this! ”
one minute, the atmosphere is merry, perfect even – the next, frantic && uncertain.
the grip around your wrist is now absent, a completely innocent act as the youngest de rune had clearly gotten carried away with his excitement, racing off to ogle at the marvels located amidst the sea of colour. except, your mind isn’t at all welcoming to such a rational train of thought, sheer panic beginning to take hold as you can already sense your throat tightening.
no, not now – please, not now –
joyous laughter shifts to undiscernible noise, drowned out by the thundering rhythm of your now racing heart whilst you futilely attempt to resist against the hysteria tormenting your psyche.
breathe dammit, breathe – he’s fine, absolutely fine –
yet as quickly as the reassurance comes, you find it being ejected away && instead replaced with deeply unpleasant outcomes.
pull yourself together, this isn’t what he needs –
your feet appear to have a mind of their own because before you even realize it, you’re already attempting to meander your way clumsily through the bustling crowds, hoping, praying for even a brief glimpse of the familiar green tunic. what would amicia say when she found out that you’d lost her baby brother? out there all alone, with the dreaded macula still coursing through his veins? oh lord, oh lord.
“ please, i need help! i’m looking for a boy, a boy of about eleven! ”
perhaps it’s the unwavering sound of the festivities, or your own laboured breathing, maybe even both, but no matter the case, your frantic pleas fall upon deaf ears, people clearly too engrossed in the event to even cast a bewildered look in your direction. in their eyes, they didn’t have time to deal with raving lunatics who threatened to spoil their day – yet your anxiety portrays a completely different picture as your back smacks against a cold stone wall.
hundreds of people, if not thousands, all with their piercing stares trained on you. you’re completely frozen to the spot now, your head spinning violently as you desperately fight back the growing wave of nausea. && just when you thought it couldn’t get any worse, the laughter begins. it’s quiet at first, a few small sniggers here && there, but soon, the deafening sound bounces around inside of your skull, && you just want it to stop.
whether any noise manages to come from you as you open your mouth to cry out, you’re unsure, because all you can concentrate on is the chorus of jeers growing louder, && louder, && louder.
you can’t handle it any more.
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“ -- hear me? Y/N, please -- "
it’s quiet. the faint melody of bird song, && a voice that sounds so familiar, yet not – then again, you were still transitioning in && out of consciousness. groaning softly, you soon realize that there’s something plush positioned beneath your head, likely to cushion it from the hard cold ground below. what had happened? where were you? where was hugo?
hugo.
“ no hugo, wait - ! ”
apparently, deciding to try && sit abruptly up isn’t a good idea, as you’re soon wincing in pain before a gentle hand on your shoulder ushers you into laying back down. the surroundings begin to spin violently, so much so, that your stomach lurches && you have to fight back from emptying its contents.
“ Y/N, just please calm down, it’s alright! ”
you can’t help but to note how fraught with worry lucas’ tone is, && you feel a slight pang of guilt for being the cause of it, but there’s only one matter that consumes your mind entirely as your fingers weakly grasp the fabric of his sleeve.
“ hugo, where’s hugo? ”
“ he’s fine, i sent him to get some jasmine from the florist so i can help bring your heart rate back down – now please, stay still && try not to move, you need rest. ”
&& just like that, his reassurance fills you with more comfort than any plant ever could, your head retreating back down to nestle upon the comfort of your newfound pillow. it takes you a few seconds before you notice that the cloak usually draped around lucas’ shoulders is nowhere to be seen, your heart skipping a beat as his gaze carefully observes your face for any signs of additional discomfort.
the familiar sound of festivities starts to become more noticeable as the minutes pass && your grogginess begins to dwindle, albeit much quieter than before to your relief. in fact, there’s barely anyone else in the vicinity except for you && lucas, save for the few stragglers who had likely decided to depart for home prematurely. judging from the colours emblazoned across the sky, night would soon be drawing in, as a composition of fiery oranges && reds were beginning to bleed into the crisp shade of blue – a beautiful shade that was practically identical to lucas’ eyes. there’s a few more moments of silence before you carefully tilt your head in his direction, speaking softly in an attempt to conserve your strength.
“ lucas? ”
he seems almost in a trance whilst watching you, seemingly catching himself as you speak his name before quickly clearing his throat. if you hadn’t known any better, you’d say there was a faint blush spreading across his cheekbones.
“ yes Y/N? ”
“ what happened? ”
lucas hesitates for a moment as if he’s contemplating exactly what to say, && whilst you might believe that he’s trying not to alarm you, there’s more to it than that – he’s trying not to alarm himself. the sight of you hyperventilating && inconsolable is already lingering unwantedly in his mind, but regardless, he swallows && takes a deep breath before giving you an answer.
“ hugo said that when he found you, you couldn’t stop shaking && that you couldn’t hear him – you must have lost consciousness after that, so he helped me carry you here. ”
there’s a slight tremble in his voice that you notice almost immediately, but you decide not to question it. after all, it would surely be rude to impose on his state of mind when he’d gone to the trouble of ensuring that you were safe && well, although you can’t help but to wonder exactly why the question seems to unnerve him so much – especially when he doesn’t allow you time to reply by hastily reaching down to retrieve something from the contents of a pouch on his belt, && you notice that it’s a tiny silver flask as it glitters beautifully in the radiance of the sun.
“ here, drink this, it should help you feel better. ”
opening your mouth to ask another question, you don’t get the chance as lucas has already fastened an arm around you to assist you in sitting upwards, a soothing warmth exuding from him && making your stomach flutter with a strange, yet pleasant sensation. he’s so gentle && attentive with his touches, almost as if you’re made of glass && he’s terrified that one careless move will break you. his fingers gingerly bring the neck of the flask to your lips, && almost immediately, your nostrils are filled with the pungent scent of copper && honey. noticing your slight grimace, he has to bite back a chuckle, yet the same concern knitted within his brow persists regardless.
“ trust me, it tastes a lot better than it smells. ”
if it was anyone else trying to reassure you, then you wouldn’t exactly be filled with confidence, but lucas was a master of alchemy, so holding back the bile from rising in your throat, you trust in his words && swallow a particularly large mouthful of the liquid. true to his word, the sharp taste of lemon floods across your tongue, immediately eliminating the foulness that had pervaded your nostrils only seconds beforehand && lulling you into a welcome state of calm. of course, your inquisitiveness can’t suppress itself as you feebly smile up at him, becoming lost in his beautiful sapphire eyes.
“ lucas, that’s unbelievable – where did you get it? ”
“ actually, i – i brewed it myself. ”
there’s that familiar shade of pink again as he gives a sheepish smile of his own, a hand going to nervously scratch the back of his neck before he continues.
“ it’s quite simple really. i discovered it when i was trying to help amicia find some pain relief for her shoulder – just some honey, chamomile and burdock. the plants contain anti inflammatory properties, but it’s the honey that really makes a difference. see, honey dates back to as far as the ancient egyptians, && they knew that it could help soothe pain, which is why we have such vast knowledge of its medicinal properties today. of course, there’s still so much more potential for future discoveries, && i think that - ”
you’re surprised when he pauses mid-sentence, hesitating for a brief second before brushing a stray strand of chestnut hair from his eyes.
“ i – i’m rambling, aren’t i? ”
lucas was clearly so filled with joy when discussing his work, && his level of commitment to the subject was extremely endearing, almost adorable even. the fact that he was seemingly comfortable enough around you to bring up the said topic of conversation in such astounding detail genuinely melted your heart, so you can’t help but to shake your head in disagreement whilst offering him an encouraging smile.
“ it’s alright lucas, you don’t have to be ashamed. ”
you can make out a flicker of relief upon his features at your reassurance, && for a second, you find yourself wondering if he’s had the chance to talk so openly about his interests with anyone else. the thought soon fades however as his beautiful sapphire eyes focus so intently on your face, a smile of his own tugging at his lips before you feel your heart practically in your mouth at his reply.
“ it’s strange, really – it only tends to happen when i’m talking about the things i’m passionate about. ”
you’ve only just realized that his arm is still around you, with neither of you making any attempt to move from your current position. to think that not all that long ago, you’d been completely consumed with fear && panic, feeling as if everyone && everything that you’d ever loved would be lost forever. but now is the complete opposite, a pleasant warmth burning in your chest && making you feel as if you were ready to take on the entire world. there’s nothing but silence between you both for a few more seconds as you find yourselves smiling at one another, a silence that spoke a thousand words – except that silence doesn’t last, a familiar voice calling out amidst exhausted pants.
“ lucas, Y/N! ”
you barely have time to make out the hugo sized person before he practically throws himself onto you, arms fastening around your neck && cheek nestled against the silkiness of your hair as he embraces you tightly into a hug. there’s a slight twinge of pain from the initial contact, yet you manage to bite back a cry before wrapping your own arms around his much smaller frame, catching a brief glimpse of the basket loaded with flora that he’d been carrying moments beforehand.
“ Y/N, i’m so sorry that i ran off && left you – you could have gotten hurt && it’s all my fault. ”
“ hey, what matters is that you’re safe. but promise me you’ll never do that again, alright? ”
hugo hesitates for a moment before slowly pulling back from the embrace, one of his hands gently wiping his eyes as he nods. his attention soon turns back towards the wicker basket beside him, reaching down to grasp it before handing over the contents to lucas. taking it from the younger de rune, his eyes twinkle with relief as he smiles widely, evidently pleased with the yield that he requested.
“ this is more than enough hugo, thank you. ”
“ you’re welcome. but that’s not all, i got something else - ”
exchanging confused looks, both you && lucas are clearly oblivious to what he means until you catch sight of the beautiful sunny blossom sitting within the palm of his hand. you can vividly recall hugo telling you all about his memories of beatrice, how she’d educated him in botany alongside tirelessly searching for a cure to rid him of the macula forever. whilst he was indeed a special child, he deserved a normal life, free from being controlled by the disease inside of him && being able to truly appreciate the ‘ nice things ’ as he referred to them. amicia had often allowed him to braid them into her hair when he was younger, wearing it like a badge of honour – as a protector to the carrier.
whilst you’d always been able to identify even the most basic of flowers, hugo had been your own teacher, passing down his mother’s knowledge && his face practically lighting up as he’d shared stories of all the beautiful blossoms that he remembered from back home in guyenne. a symbol of rebellion almost against the hordes of rats that had delivered nothing but suffering && ruin – a reminder that no matter how dark the night, how turbulent the storm, there was always hope that lay deep within.
“ a daffodil. ”
there was no doubt that lucas also possessed a vast amount of knowledge in regards to botany, perhaps even more so than the young boy, considering the countless years that he’d spent studying under the watchful eye of his magistra. it honestly amazed you that not only could he name flowers that you’d never even laid eyes on before, but their medicinal qualities too, so it comes as no surprise that he’s able to recognize the sunshine coloured bud outstretched in hugo’s hand. he always had been intelligent. admirable. breathtaking.
“ used to treat chronic pain, && in rare cases, epilepsy. hm, not native to the area, meant to symbolise - ”
“ forgiveness. ”
it’s astonishing how your own voice && hugo’s chorus together in such perfect sync, alarming even, but it undoubtedly acts as further proof that you both share a beautiful && unique bond. proof that you would never allow anything to hurt him. ever.
“ i hope you like it. ”
his enthusiasm that had snatched you up into a hug only moments earlier is suddenly gone, instead replaced by a meek, almost timid demeanour whilst he fidgets idly with his hands. as if he was nervously seeking your approval. already, you can sense a lump in your throat && your eyes welling up with tears, completely touched by the innocent gesture but taking extreme care not to let your emotions out into the open – hugo was likely already anxious enough without having the weight of a major misunderstanding looming over his head. the momentary pause between you both must already be bothering him however, his tone frantic && clumsy as he peers up at you worriedly.
“ i asked the florist lady if she had some because it was for someone really special, && - ”
“ i don’t like it hugo. ”
you don’t have any time to register his expression as you’ve already pulled him back into your arms, but you can feel his posture stiffen as even lucas appears apprehensive from the brief glance that you manage to catch of him.
“ i love it. ”
&& in that moment when his arms gently weave about your neck in order to secure himself against you, when the tender petals of the gift brush delicately against your skin, everything is perfect. you truly adored hugo with all of your heart, && the very thought of him having to endure such unspeakable horrors to reach this point was honestly haunting – which is perhaps why your grip upon him tightens ever so slightly, cheek nestled comfortably against his chestnut brown locks whilst you can’t help but to contemplate on how the world was such a cruel place. he was just a child.
you don’t allow it intentionally – hell, you likely wouldn’t have even realized if not for the concern knitting lucas’ brow, but one of the tears that you’d been attempting to suppress manages to slowly trickle down onto your cheek. the happiness of the child in your arms however took priority over everything && anything else, so rather than putting his peace at risk even for a second, you quickly manage to brush away the bead of moisture against his hair && not a moment too soon, as his infectious smile greets you whilst he delicately places the daffodil into the safety of your lap.
“ you’re so thoughtful, thank you. ”
there’s a smile of your own in return before you purse your lips in thought for a brief moment, both lucas && hugo only being able to speculate exactly what you have in mind as the latter tilts his head to an inquisitive angle. an idle search into one of the pouches on your waist && a faint metallic clinking later, some of the contents are emptied out into his palm, the contrast of bronze && silvers twinkling beautifully in the sunlight like a regal kaleidoscope.
“ i’d like to thank the florist too, so do you think you’d be able to take this to her for me? ”
his fingers already curled around the collection of coins, hugo hesitates for a moment before reaching over to placed his balled up fist into your hand, clearly intending to return the payment as you’re now the one sporting a perplexed look.
“ she said she didn’t want any money for it, and as long as i gave it to that someone special, then that was enough payment. she also mentioned that daffodils were one of her favourites, because her husband always used to bring her some. ”
the obliviousness on the youngest de rune’s part to the true meaning behind her tale is almost endearing, && if you hadn’t have known any better, you could have swore that you caught a glimpse of lucas attempt to conceal a smirk behind his hand whilst you have to suppress a giggle yourself. surely, he’d come to come to understand in time as he grew older, as single every day that passed was a defiance against the macula, but for now, all he had to concern himself with was achieving what he’d already been deprived of for so long - living a normal && happy childhood.
“ well in that case, how about you keep it instead to buy yourself something nice? ”
there’s a brief moment of quiet whilst he studies your expression carefully, ensuring that you’re absolutely certain with the decision before he accepts the gift that you’ve just offered - && the sincerity that greets him is more than enough reason for him to deduce that that is indeed the case, that smile that practically melted your heart making a more than welcome appearance as hugo peers up at you with a newfound excitement.
“ i won’t let you down, i’m going to find the most amazing thing ever to bring home! ”
“ hugo? please try to stay in sight this time, hm? ”
lucas has likely already recognized his overwhelming eagerness to depart back into the maze of stalls in search of a souvenir, && sure enough, there’s a reassuring smile before he races off to investigate a nearby crafts stall – free to explore without any anxiety or worry. as a kid should be able to. to say that this wasn’t exactly the day that you’d planned was an understatement, but you don’t bother concerning yourself with such trivial matters for the moment, as everything is currently perfect as it is. the both of you sit in silence for a few minutes, yet it’s not at all uncomfortable, quite the opposite in fact. even if you were alongside lucas all day && neither of you exchanged a single word, you’d still feel as if you’d had the most engaging conversation, finding yourself becoming entranced by those beautiful eyes of his –
“ he really loves you, you know. ”
“ i – i’m sorry? ”
it goes without saying that the both of you understand the alternate implication of lucas’s statement, prompting that all too familiar shade to creep across the entirety of his face as he clears his throat nervously, && you too find yourself attempting to suppress a considerable blush. neither of you notice it for the time being, but there’s also the matter of the empty space between you both slowly diminishing since hugo’s departure, almost as if there’s a hidden yet powerful force at play to make you both desperately desire one another’s presence. with him, all of your concerns && worries were non-existent, or at least an obstacle that you could tackle together && emerge from upon the other side. lucas was your home, && you prayed with all of your heart && soul that he considered you the very same.
“ hugo, i mean – i’ve never seen him so frantic before. ”
repositioning yourself around to face him properly now, you can’t help but to note his unexpected shift in demeanour, his eyes having a certain solemnity about them whilst he swallows particularly hard – he spoke about hugo displaying panicked behaviour, but lucas himself, was he really shaken that severely too?
“ i was working on some texts detailing the history of the prima macula, when he came bounding in and pleaded with me to go with him as quickly as i could. naturally, imagine the fright he gave me – especially given the circumstances of what happened. ”
perhaps you were listening to him a little too intently, or it’s your head still rebelling against your prior state of unconsciousness, but whatever the case, you’ve only just come to the realization that lucas is now seated merely inches away from you, so much so, that you’re uncertain who the persistent rhythm of a pounding heart belongs to. you don’t know what to do, to say, to pour out all of your emotions && confess to him how he made you feel – except you don’t need to, because he’s already chosen to take the initiative first.
“ i – i think i understand. why he was so hysterical when he came to see me – because i know exactly what it’s like to worry about losing someone special. ”
if you didn’t have the slightest inclination of what to say before, you certainly don’t now, breath hitching in your throat && your heart threatening to practically implode. had he really just told you that? surely, the giddy sensation tugging within the pit of your stomach was indication enough in case you weren’t entirely convinced, as is the sheepish smile that lucas offers you whilst politely gesturing to your lap.
“ may i? ”
for a brief moment, you can’t help but to wonder exactly what he’s referring to, until a delicate golden shimmer provides a clue. what was it that he’d said? that daffodils were used as relief from both chronic pain && epilepsy, but that only generates more questions rather than answers. you didn’t have either of those, so perhaps he wished to study it more closely for one of his future endeavours. his fingers gently furl around the delicate blossom before scooping it up into his palm, taking extra care not to damage the fragile petals as he lifts it upwards. what was he – it’s only when his free hand lightly tucks a stray strand of hair behind your ear that you realize his intention, && instinctively, you lean further into his touch whilst he gets to work on weaving the daffodil amongst your silky locks. a simple gesture but one that makes you fall in love with him all over again, as he makes you feel like the most beautiful woman in the entire world. && to lucas, you were.
the way he gapes at you in total awe after he leans back to observe his handiwork speaks absolute volumes, prompting you to take the initiative this time around by reaching down to take his hand into your own whilst his other caresses your cheek so tenderly. lucas had never really been a fighter, yet you can still detect the remnants of callouses over his fingers, a silent mark of the battle to prevent hugo from succumbing to the prima macula. && even though he’d probably dismiss the notion, a mark that he was a hero. if there was the opportunity to stop time at this very moment, then it was almost certain that you would without a doubt, everything being absolutely perfect as lucas leans closer to affectionately rest his temple against your own. you can’t help but to giggle at the sensation of his own hair lightly tickling your cheek, drawing a soft chuckle from him before he gently shakes the messy strands from his eyes.
“ it really suits you. ”
there’s that damned blush again at his compliment but you don’t overly concern yourself with it this time – in fact, you actually allow your emotions a little more leeway, not even realizing that you’ve leaned your head further forward for your lips to press softly against his cheek until it’s too late. you can’t help but to melt over how adorable lucas’ reaction is, his sapphire eyes blinking in amazement before a content noise sounds from within his throat. after all of the hardships && cruelty that the world had dealt, you both needed this – the chance to face a new day, together.
“ thank you lucas. ”
the soft chorus of songbirds from high on up, the sensation of lucas’ hair as it continues to softly caress your skin && the silent yet heartfelt smile shared between you both – nothing could make this moment any more perfect, or so you believe, as the second that he opens his mouth once again, you can already sense your heart melting.
“ so, i was wondering if – if you’d like to come back to the festival later once amicia gets back, just the two of us. ”
he seems proud of himself for speaking without any significant stutters, although he’d likely already forfeited the battle against attempting to suppress the reddening colour in his cheeks. not that you minded, quite the opposite in fact.
“ or if you prefer, we could both talk a walk? i know of a trail not far from here alongside a stream, && it’s home to some of the most beautiful flowers && wild life. oh, perhaps if we ventured out at night, we could go star gazing – yes, i could show you all of the constellations! there’s practically hundreds, but aquila has to be my favourite. i – i’d love for you to see it. maybe if there’s a first quarter moon tonight, then the cosmos will be in perfect alignment, && there might actually be a chance for it to - ”
“ lucas? ”
“ yes Y/N? ”
“ you’re rambling again. ”
“ ah! m – my apologies. ”
you feel a slight pang of guilt at the sight of the mortified expression upon lucas’ face, but the manner in which he became so flustered was too adorable to pass up, && you emit a playful giggle as reassurance that you’re only teasing him. thankfully, the sound appears to do the trick because those gorgeous sapphire hues peer up at you once again, a bashful smile tugging upon the corners of his lips whilst he slowly scratches the back of his neck. truth be told, you’re overjoyed at the prospect of spending a chapter of your life alongside your very own someone special, && as his arms gently wrap around you whilst your lips linger upon his cheek once again, you both know that this is the beginning of something truly beautiful.
“ so, tell me more about this aquila. ”
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lucas who is a cocky basket baller. throwing an arm onto your locker and flashing a smirk at you whilst shamelessly flirting but you know better than to throw yourself at a boy like him so you roll your eyes and walk away. and he cant stop thinking about you. or how your ass looked as you walked away.
fast forward after a week of him pining and begging for a date you’re under the bleachers straddling his lap with his hands in your hair and you show up to your next period in his letter man jacket.
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