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mashed-potato101 · 2 years

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Imagine this...

|Twisted Wonderland|

Mc turns into a child due to an alchemy accident. Instead of making someone/people do the babysitting, it's the staff who will take care of them

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A/N: This is actually longer than I expected. I might turn this into a mini-series. I am also unsure about the characters' class schedules and who's in their classes. I made a few assumptions and just went with the flow.

Tag list: @pansexualproblemchild

Students are waiting inside the classroom for their professor to start class. Just as the bell rang, Trein walked in with Lucius in his arms like usual. But this time it is different. Everyone in the classroom gasped when they saw your little figure walking by his side, hand in hand. You wore an outfit that was obviously designed by Crewel and a backpack with stuff he also packed for you.

“You can sit down on an empty seat if you’d like,” Trein suggested.

You nodded and made your way to an empty seat, which happens to be next to the one and only Malleus himself. You sat down and placed your backpack beside you, taking out your crayons and coloring book. You glance to your left to see the dragon fae eyeing you. Your eyes widened and unexpectedly embraced him.

“Tsunotaro!” you burst with a huge smile on your face.

Everyone jumped from what you’ve just done.

“Ts… Tsun…. TSUNOTARO!?!”

Not only did you hug the future king of faes, but call him a silly name! CHILD PLEASE WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU’RE TOO YOUNG TO DIE!!!!

The room grew tense, worrying what Malleus would do to you. Instead, he placed his hand on your head and smiled.

“fufufu... Hello, child of man.”

The students let out a loud sigh of relief and thought the fae would be angry. Trein, now at the desk with Lucius on top, clicked his tongue.

“(y/n), please do not disrupt my class.”

You released Malleus from your hold, which earned a pout from him. “Sorry, Grandpa Trein.”

Students are now holding in their squeal from your cuteness.

“Now, shall we begin?”

You silently colored in your coloring book, legs swinging as the class progressed. Many students would often peek at you. On the other side of the room, Cater would secretly snap pics and upload them on Magic Cam. Look how cute mini prefect is! #socute #Iwannahugthem

Malleus couldn’t focus on Trein’s lecture and watched you coloring instead. He already knows some of the lessons, so why should he be listening? He admits you looked cute when you were in your normal form. But you look even more adorable in this figure!

While coloring your book, you often listened to Trein’s lecture. Generally, you'd get bored and sleepy from his voice. But now, it’s like listening to your grandpa telling you tales from his olden days.

In the middle of class, you grew sleepy and shortly took a nap, using your arms as a pillow for your head. So young, so innocent, so pure. The horned man beside you is fighting his dragon urge to sweep you away and place you into a tall tower, isolating you from danger.

Lilia peeks at you and smirks, remembering the times he took care of little Malleus, Silver, and Sebek. Oh, how he missed those days. His caretaker instincts are going off. Like Malleus, he’d like to kidnap you and take care of you instead.

Time has passed as you were still asleep. The bell rang, and the final class of today are now over.

“I hope those who were distracted or slept through the lecture have learned today’s lesson.”

All the students soon got up from their seats and walked out of the classroom. Trein walked up to your sleeping figure with Lucious, who hopped onto the desk and rubbed his head to yours with a purr. You stirred and rubbed your eyes, slowly opening them to see the furry cat and Trein in front of you.

“Mmmm... What time is it?”

“It is now the end of school time,” Trein spoke, “Crewel will pick you up any moment soon. I suggest collecting your things and getting ready.”

You nodded with an okay response and began packing your things. Afterward, you, Trein with Lucious walked out of the classroom. The two waited for your guardian figure to arrive as a few students walked by.

“(y/n)!”

You both glance to the side to see Crewel walking toward the two of you. You beamed out a wide smile, spread your arms out, and ran up to him.

“Papa!”

Crewel lifted you in the air as you laughed in joy.

“My pup! Did you behave well?”

“Mhm,” you nodded, “I was coloring my coloring book while I listened to grandpa Trein. But I got sleepy, and I went to sleep.”

The man who lifted you cradled you in his arms, humming in response.

“Very well then. Thank you, Trein, for taking care of them.”

“It was no problem,” Trein smiled, “It was like watching over my grandchildren. Observing (y/n) reminds me of them. Don’t you agree, Lucious?”

The cat meowed in agreement. Both adults bid farewell and parted both ways. Crewel takes you to Mr. S’s mystery shop. For being such a good pup today, he decided to buy you a snack. The two of you walked inside the building.

“Welcome to Mr. S’s mystery shop!” greeted Sam.

You ran up to Sam, “Hi Mister Sam!”

“Hello there, my little demon!” Sam patted your head. “Ah, and hello to you too, Divus. What can I do for the both of you?”

“Hello, Sam. Me and my pup want to get some snacks before we head home.”

“I have many kinds of snacks, all of them. In fact, they’re all in stock! Now, what will that be, my little demon?”

You looked at Sam, then Crewel, not knowing what to get. You may have bought some tuna cans for Grim, but you rarely buy yourself some snacks just to save some money.

“How about you look around the shop and see what you’d like?” suggested Sam.

Before Crewel could protest, you already ran off. “Pup wait-!”

“Do not worry, my friend. I’m sure they’ll be safe in my friends' hands, ehehe”

You went from aisle to aisle until you finally found your favorite snack. Unfortunately, it is way up high on the shelf and you’re too small for it to reach. Pouting, you soon tried to grab for it by jumping.

“Oya? What do we have here?”

You stopped and looked towards where the voice came from. Standing a few feet away from you is Ruggie, staring at your small figure. He is holding a few items, probably doing errands Leona gave him as usual.

“Shishishishishi. It looks like the rumors were correct, our little prefect turned even smaller.”

You only stare at him, making Ruggie sweat drop.

“hehehe... I'm just gonna go and get the rest of the stuf- OI!”

You stopped him from leaving by pulling his uniform, startling the hyena. As he turned to you in confusion, you pointed towards one of the shelves. He looked where you pointed to see a bag of snacks you wanted.

“Ah, so you want me to get that for ya?”

You only nodded. Ruggie chuckled, grabbed the treat, and handed it to you. But before you could grab it, Ruggie lifted high where you couldn’t reach.

“But what am I getting from this? Hmm?” He teased.

You extended your arms and tried to grab the bag, but Ruggie kept teasing you. The hyena chuckled, amused by your attempts. Until he heard sniffling. He stopped and panicked once he saw your teary eyes. He could feel his surroundings cold with eyes glaring at his back.

“Okay okay! Here ya go! Jeez, I was just joking!”

At last, he finally gave you the snack. You held it up high like it was given to you by God. The hyena let out an air of relief, feeling the cold aura gone. The two heard Crewel shout across the store.

“Pup! Have you found something yet?”

You gasp and are about to run out of the aisle. But you stopped, turned around, and ran towards Ruggie, tackling his leg.

“Thank you, Ruggie-Sempai!”

You quickly let go and left, leaving the hyena with his face flushing in pink and his hand rubbing his back neck. You ran towards the two male adults and handed your treat. Sam took the snack.

“Are you sure that’s the one you want?” asked Crewel.

You nodded, “Yes papa!”

You hopped in excitement as Crewel handed Sam the madols to pay. The shadow man gave the paid snack to you.

“Thank you, Mister Sam!” You chirped.

“No, thank YOU! It is a pleasure doing business with you!” grinned Sam.

“Come on now, pup,” Crewel called, “Let’s get going.”

You grabbed Crewel’s hand and waved at Sam, “Bye-bye!”

“See you tomorrow, my little demon!”

You and Crewel walked out of the shop with your favorite snack in hand. You opened the bag of treats and began feasting them. You showed your guardian the open bag, signaling him to take some.

“It’s alright pup, I’m not hungry.”

You turned your head to the side, “Are you sure?”

He patted your head, “Yes I’m sure, it is yours to eat.”

Crewel quickly took you out of school to avoid Crowley along the way. The two are now making way inside Crewel’s house, greeted by two tall dalmatians. You giggled as they pounced at you, giving you kisses.

“Hello Pongo! Hello Perdita!” You giggled. The two dogs barked happily.

“Okay, dogs, that’s enough.” Crewel ordered, “Sit!”

The two dogs stopped and sat as they were told. You and Crewel spend most of your time together, watching television, cooking dinner, and playing dress-ups. He also gave you a lovely bath and tucked you in bed.

On the next day, the second years walked outside to the field with their magic brooms. They all waited and began conversations as they waited for their instructor. The sound of a whistle was heard across them.

“Magic starts with muscles!”

Vargas jumped in front of the group of students and struck a pose. Some students groaned as others smiled in excitement.

“Muscles!”

The students jump at the sight of you riding on his shoulder with a huge smile.

“Is that, the prefect of the Ramshackle dorm?” “I’ve seen them yesterday inside Trein’s class.” “Awww! They look so tiny!” “Kawaii!”

“Um, Coach Vargas,” Riddle called, “What is (y/n) doing here with us?”

“Yeah. From what I heard yesterday, aren’t they supposed to be Crewel?” Kalim followed.

“You see, fellow bean sprouts, Crewel made a deal to pass (y/n) to us staffs one by one. And today, I get to be the one to take care of them until later! And do now worry, I will be taking good care of them and show them every way to get these muscles!”

Vargas did another muscular pose as you let out a giggle. “Ahem- But for now, we need to focus on class. I want everyone to get on to your broom and loop around the field 20 times.”

Few students groaned; others remained silent. They began doing as they were told to do. In the middle of class, you grew bored watching them flying. You let out a frown and pat his head.

“What’s wrong, little sprout?”

“I’m bored. I wanna get down.”

He laughed. “Okay okay, I’ll get you out.”

Vargas lifted you from his shoulder and placed you down on the ground. You then ran around the grass.

“Don’t go too far and out of my sight!”

A few moments later, Crowley barges into the field and strolls toward the muscled coach.

“Crowley, what brings you here?” Vargas questioned.

“Well, I have nothing much to do, and I also want to see my little hatchling!”

“Your... little hatchling?”

“Why, (y/n) of course!”

Crowley looked to the side to see your little figure on the grass, playing with dandelions.

“Ah, and they’re right there! My little hatchling!”

You look to the side to see the crow man walking towards you. “Hi Mister Crowley! What are you doing here?”

Crowley let out a gasp, “My, why do you people ask like you don’t want me here?” He let out a fake tear from his eye and pulled you up. “I just want to see how my precious child is! For I am gracious!”

You tilted your head from his words. “Um... your precious child? But-”

“(y/n)! I almost forgot,” Vargas called. He handed you a black and white fur coat that is your size. “Here’s the coat Crewel left for you. It’s pretty chilly out here and we don’t want you to catch a cold.”

You smiled and took the fur coat, “Thank you, Uncle Vargas!”

As you wore the coat, Vargas looked at Crowley, “And you, please don’t bother the kid. They’re doing fine without you.”

The masked man scoffed and carried you up. “How about you? Don’t you have a class to teach?”

“As you can see, the students are training on their brooms and testing their skills and speed. They have also experienced thanks to me, and I’m sure they’ll be fine. And how about YOU? Are you sure you don’t have anything else to do? Or you’re just ignoring them and trying to use (y/n) as an excuse?”

Crowley let out a dramatic gasp and dropped you. “Oh, that is absurd! I would never do such a thing!”

As the two adults began fighting, you pouted in pain from being dropped. You look to the side to see the magic broom lying on the bench. Curiosity grew to you, and you sneakily crawled your way into it.

“I’m sorry, I cannot let you take care of (y/n) while you’re in charge of a class.”

“In case you forgot, Trein and Crewel managed to watch them yesterday while lecturing.”

“Well, that is because they are inside their classroom. It is more dangerous to bring (y/n) out here where they can get lost easily. What if they get hurt!?”

“Mister Crowley! Uncle Vargas! Look! I’m flying!”

“Yes yes, that is wonderful, dear- WAIT WHAT!?”

The two halt their bickering and darted to their side to see you floating on the broom above their height. Panic washed through them.

“(y/n), bean sprout, please get down from the broom. It’s too dangerous.” Vargas yelled.

“But it looks fun! Everyone else is flying.”

“I know kiddo. That is because they are experienced and were taught by me. How about you slowly get down here so I can teach you safely?”

“I could but... I don’t know how to get down- WOAH!”

The broom suddenly drove forward quickly and then stopped. It repeated once more but in reverse. The two men yelled your name as you zoomed upwards and towards the sky.

“Shit,” cursed Vargas. “Dire! Do something, will you!?”

“ME!? Why do I always have to do everything around here?”

Vargas only gave Crowley a displeased look and silently growled.

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dairy-farmer · 2 months

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How funny would it be if people started treating tim drake and red robin photos as like photocards. Laminating them, buying them, gaining a collection etc. Lucious fox started it (originally a whole wayne family photocard thing because all the people in that family is *pretty*) but tim's the most popular, they find his photos to be the most intruiging and most pretty like when he's laying down on some red silk fabric, wearing a white button up that has 3 buttons opened, his hair messy on the sheets like he's just been pushed down people like that and his other photos and eventually lucious starts just selling photos of tim because he's the biggest demand and he even has some limited editions one where its candid of tim having just woken up or etc

those videos of people decorating plastic sleeves for photocards with stickers are some of my favorites to watch!!!!! i came across them because someone (habuj.co) on tiktok started making videos of them also designing covid vaccine card sleeves during the pandemic to encourage people to get vaccinated (i think?) and they're just so pretty and the thought of tim facing a huge demand and people sharing little videos of their collections and how they store and decorate them is so cute 🥺🥺🥺!!!!

#answered asks #asks #anonymous

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belladazeblog916 · 9 months

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Quick Sketch Collection!

Characters

Hugo Spectre (the one with the glasses)

Jesse Skye (the hyperactive little sister with the overalls)

Lucious Wick (the one in the last picture- I actually do pair him with Hugo a lot since they’re very cute together. Their ship name is called Ghost Stories >:3)

#original character #original art #oc #oc art #Hugo Spectre #Jesse Skye #Lucious Wick

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maerambles · 2 years

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Chapters 27 and 28

Keeper of the Lost Cities - Shannon Messenger (October 2, 2012)

Was hoping to get this done by my Birthday, but unfortunately this book is much longer than I remember. The first book always has a lot of information, so hopefully I’ll be quicker at these when there’s more action that I can review and less facts/worldbuilding.

The thick fabric consisted of an amalgam of metals, made to dull telepathic abilities and preserver the integrity of the exam. But the second she concentrated she could feel Dex’s voice rushing through her mind like a blast of air, so it clearly didn’t work on here. (Ch. 27, p. 260)

I wonder why this is the case and why Sophie didn’t let anyone know, specifically Tiergan.

Tiergan was so amazed that the thinking cap had no effect on her, he gave an automatic 100 percent. (Ch. 27, p. 260)

Ok, nevermind!

“I skipped Level One.” [Keefe] (Ch. 27, p. 261)

Is photographic memory that beneficial? I feel like those with photographic memory should be taught things differently if they can process the classes so quickly.

“Will you be picking the secrets out of my brain, then?” [Lady Galvin] (Ch. 27, p. 262)

This is such a weird way to talk to your 12 year old student? I understand that she doesn’t like children (especially Sophie) but they still deserve respect. She’s giving Snape.

Ruckleberries were nasty, stinky little berries that brought impurities to the surface of a metal. They also made your skin wrinkle like an elderly human’s if any of the juice got on you - and you’d smell like feet all day- so most alchemists used other methods to purify metal. (Ch. 27, p. 263)

Foreshadowing! Nice to see some of it, Miss Messenger.

The next day everyone filled each other’s hat with presents and opened them while their parents met with their Mentors to find out their grades. (Ch. 27, p. 264)

This is so cute! Is this the equivalent of Christmas in the Lost Cities? Would love to know more about the history of this holiday and why it came to be.

Confetti and flowers covered the floor, and giant bubbles filled with prizes floated through the halls. (Ch. 28, p. 267)

The way I would be popping those bubbles like crazy!

A tiny part of her had been hoping she’d find Fitz at his locker, but all she found was a long line of Level Four girls, all of whom glared at her when she added her small, teal-wrapped package to his nearly full hat. The glaring turned even uglier when she added a bright green box to Keefe’s collection.

Girls. (Ch. 28, p. 267-8)

The obvious misogyny in this book is insane? We can’t even go five chapters without snide little comments like this degrading girls as boy obsessed. I know it gets better but...

The family resemblance was striking, though Keefe’s disheveled hairstyle and untucked skirt contrasted his dad’s slicked blond hair and pristine tunic. (Ch. 28, p. 269)

I’m sorry but this man is literally Lucious Malfoy. Down to the way he speaks of Sophie lol.

“See how disappointing your scores will be this time.” [Lord Cassius] (Ch. 28, p. 270)

I hate this man. Imagine saying this to Keefe, a kid that was literally so smart he was able to skip a whole entire grade.

“This coming from someone who looks like a giant lollipop. If your head gets any bigger, you’ll topple over.” [Sophie] (Ch. 28, p. 271)

Was not expecting Sophie to randomly give out this sick burn to Stina.

Sophie nudged his arm, pulled a packet to her satchel - the Disneyland watch she’d been wearing when she moved to the Lost Cities. (Ch. 28, p. 271)

Oh? This wasn’t in my head when I was picturing Sophie moving in to the Lost Cities. Disney’s gonna eat this up.

“Vice president of the Sophie Foster Fan Club.” [Keefe] (Ch. 28, p. 273)

Random, but this club that Keefe keeps mentioning is so funny to me for some reason because Keefe is so right, there is very much a Sophie Foster Fan Club.

“Your hat was overflowing, so it’s waiting in your locker.” [Keefe] (Ch. 28, p. 274)

This makes me even more sad for Dex who had an almost empty hat. I think a definite problem with this holiday is that it’s clearly going to show who is more well off and popular. Sophie is giving my vibes as being an “unpopular” girl but the fact that her hat was overflowing I’m assuming she has a lot more friends (or at least people who like her) than we think. Remembering the Sophie Foster Fan Club, it’s probably bigger than we think. Anyways, #JusticeforDex

Biana gave her a set of edible lip glosses, and Jensi gave her a speckled spider snapper - a plant that fed off spiders. Clearly he didn’t know how to shop for girls. (Ch. 28, p. 275)

Sophie, what are you talking about? This is so cool and useful? Let’s all show some respect to Jensi!

Marella’s boy craziness must be rubbing off on her. (Ch. 28, p. 277)

Folks, are we keeping track of this nonsense?

He was more interested in teasing her about Valin, or teasing Fitz about all the girls who gave him crush cuffs - wristbands embroidered with their names, hoping he’d wear them and show the whole school he liked them. (Ch. 28, p. 278)

This got me thinking - Is there a holiday similar to Valentine’s day in the Lost Cities? They seem to care a lot about matchmaking so it would make sense.

“Yeah, busy juggling two girlfriends,” Keefe interrupted.

Alvar grinned. “Three.” (Ch. 28, p. 279)

The way I was about to be excited that there is a poly character in the serious, but I have a feeling that not all the girls are aware that they all have the same boyfriend...

The curve of the swan’s neck matched the pattern of the fires that wrapped around San Diego. (Ch. 28, p. 281)

I feel like humans would be able to tell via satellite that the fires over San Diego were showing a large fire in the image of a swan FOR MONTHS on end.

Sorry for the late review, hopefully I can get a few more chapters done before Stellerlune comes out!

#Keeper of the Lost Cities #KOTLC #KOTLC Reviews #Book Reviews #Reviews

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mrssnivellussnape · 3 years

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Gif creds to yours truly

Day IX

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Too Sweet

Requested: #8 fluff

Prompt: ‘I saw fluff #8 on your snapetober post and almost CRIED bc i could imagine the reader saying it about severus 🥺 so, i'm requesting that because its adorable to think of sev being happy!!’

An I: To the Anon that requested this, I like to think a happy Sev is rather adorable, too! I hope you like this 🥰!! 🖤

An II: I tried to keep Sev in character while also keeping him a family man who is enjoying the night out with his family and friends… so hopefully I did well lmao

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Disclaimer [kind of]: This is a child fic, so Severus and the Reader have children. I know some people don’t too much like child fics, so here’s your… warning???

“Mummy!” You heard your 7 year old call up to you, “All the candy is going to be gone if we don’t hurry!” His whine could be heard even upstairs.

You rolled your eyes, picking up your younger son and walking down the flight of stairs. “Eli, I’m positive we’ll make it before all of the candy is gone.” Severus offered.

“But, Daddy,” he whined, “It’s already getting late. We might get the candy that’s at the bottom… like candy corn.”

You shared both a look and a laugh with your husband, “Sweetheart, we’re not going to a Muggle neighborhood; Wizards don’t give out candy corn.”

“Good, because I hate it.” He quickly responded. “Mummy?”

You eyed your son, “Yes, honey?”

“Why is Damian wearing a pumpkin?” He sent you a confused look, it was quite amusing.

Looking down at the mini Severus in your arms, you frowned, “That’s his costume, do you not like it?”

He extended a shrug your way, “It’s rather… boring.”

Severus chuckled, ruffling his son’s hair, and looked at his little clone, “He’s just narrowly one, son; he’s not going to be dressed like you are.”

At the mention of his costume, Eli beamed. He was dressed as a snake, more specifically a King Cobra. The hood behind his head was showing proudly, obscuring a small portion of his face and aiding the dark look he was sporting. There were no arm holes and when you’d told him that he needed to have holes for his arms to stick out of (you were not going to let your son get hurt if it was so easily avoidable) he’d thrown a plethora of disagreements your way.

He’d told you that if snakes didn’t have arms, than he shouldn’t either. You’d gone back and forth for a minute before you relented, giving in and deciding that one night wouldn’t hurt him. To save yourself from a headache and another quarrel with your son, you’d settled on not bringing up the fact that King Cobras didn’t have rattles on them - another feature Eli had wanted.

“Then I guess he’s cute.” Eli surrendered. He’d tickled his little brother, eliciting a gleeful shriek from him.

Severus cast a tempus, checking the time, and ushering you all out when he’d seen you were running behind. It was odd, Snape men, in your experience, hated being late and usually preferred being earlier than need be. A trait you weren’t too fond of, especially when getting ready.

You and your little family had gone to a few houses, collecting a generous amount of candy - some for Damian when the adults saw his adorable costume. It wasn’t until you’d gotten to your tenth house that you saw the shiny, platinum colored hair of a family you were all too familiar with.

“Draco!” Eli shouted loudly, running up to the boy.

Draco looked over, clutching his flame colored pale tighter and running over to him, “Eli!” He yelled back. They hugged, giggling childishly and talking about each other’s costumes.

Draco had been wearing a dragon costume, adorned with color changing scales, some twinkling brighter the closer you were. He had claws at the end of his sleeves and his tail swung animatedly while he chatted amiably with Eli. You hadn’t been able to hear, but you had seen how Draco’s costume burned with fire when he rubbed the top of his head, a feature you knew Narcissa had added in.

Lucious shook his head, “Draco, what did your mother and I tell you about that?” He scolded.

“Not to do it so closely to others.” He answered shyly.

“Be more careful, Dragon.” Narcissa said more gently than her husband had. Her attention turned to the baby in your arms, “Oh my goodness, look at you!” She gushed, reaching for Damian and effectively making him laugh.

Eli looked up, “Aunt Cissy, he’s only in a pumpkin costume.”

“Yea, what’s so special about that?” Draco questioned.

Their words had caused the adults to laugh, further adding on to their confusion and causing the boys to give each other muddled looks. They continued on a few steps in front of you, choosing to ignore whatever you all were talking about.

“You know,” you spoke up. “Draco’s old enough now for a younger sibling.”

She cut her eyes at your wry grin, “I don’t know, he’s still not past his jealous phase.”

“We thought Eli was going to be envious of the attention Dami was going to recieve, but he was actually very happy and helpful. He even changed diapers.” You supplied.

At the mention of his name, “And they were ghastly!” He quickly insisted.

“One brat is enough!” Lucius exclaimed from in front of you. Draco glared at his father with a pout, expression changing when Lucius tickled his side.

You all watched as Damian gave Narcissa a sneaky look before grabbing her two tone tresses and pulling as if he'd had a purpose. She grabbed his hand, attempting to stop him from pulling, but her efforts were futile. Not giving her head a break, he yanked her trimmed ends and painfully bent her neck to side. There was something about a baby’s grip.

Wanting to end the pain your son was putting her through, Severus swiftly scooped up Damian, “That’s not nice, Damian. Apologize to your aunt.” He’d reprimanded.

Damian buried his face in his father’s chest, bashfully looking away from Narcissa. Severus playfully stroked his rib cage and made him laugh before he gave an apology that sounded closer to gibberish than it did clear words.

You all continued onto the next house, and then the next. By the time you’d gotten to another step, both Draco and Eli’s Halloween buckets were filled to the brim, forcing you and Narcissa to double them in size. After a while they’d gotten too full to the point you had to start levitating them, making them follow behind your sons. The more intricate the costume, the more candy you got, or so you’d noticed.

While you weren’t paying attention, caught up in your conversation with Narcissa while also listening to your husbands and sons, a little girl came whizzing past you. When she’d gotten farther away from you, you noted that she was on a broom. She was too young to actually be flying it with skill and when her sister came running past you, apologizing for her sister’s recklessness, it’d confirmed that it was spelled to fly on its own. And while it amused you, it also brought out the concerned parent in you.

“Woah!” Eli grinned. He turned to look at you, “Why couldn’t I fly like that?”

But Severus answered instead, “You chose to be a snake, son, and they don’t fly, much less on a broom.”

“It still would’ve been cool.” He grumbled.

“So you’re alright with a flying snake, but not me cutting out holes for your arms?” Your child could be so backwards sometimes that you’d grown accustomed to it.

Eli slowed down his pace to walk with you, “Snakes don’t have arms, Mum.”

You nodded in agreement, one disagreement had been enough, you weren’t in the mood for another. He may have been right, and that you weren’t going to deny; his costume would have been fine with arm holes, still.

There hadn’t been any hitches of the night, something all of the adults were grateful for… until you had gotten to the next house. It was an older looking house, the shingles had appeared to be rotting and the gutters were full of fallen, dead leaves. The windows were dark and had a noticeable layer of filth covering them. The grass itself looked as though it hadn’t been cut in a while.

Despite that, the house was covered in creepy Halloween decorations. They weren’t the simple candles, floating pumpkins, and the occasional bat that was charmed to fly by you. Instead, there were muggle decorations: thick cobwebs with, what the children hoped, large, fake spiders; a two headed skeleton with what appeared to be a mermaid tail looked all too real as it sat stroking a glowing crystal ball. The scariest thing wasn’t the fake witches (they were used to the real ones, thank you very much) or the zombies crawling from beneath the ground, it was the floating eyes with snarling teeth that had no body beneath it.

Neither Eli or Draco felt too brave walking up to get candy, regardless of Severus and Lucius offering to go with them this time. Prior to them going up there, they watched as a small group of younger kids knocked on the door, waiting for it to open. It’d taken a second before the door creeped open and when it had, a scary looking ghoul jumped out at them, eyes popping out with fake blood oozing out of its mouth.

The children screamed before running off of the porch. Although one had been frozen on the spot, they quickly ran off when a phantom finger tapped them twice on the shoulder before waving at the poor kid.

It was amusing to you all but terrifying to your children, still, they timidly walked up the path, in between the bushes to the door. They turned back to look at you, not noticing the dark figure edging closer towards them. In a split moment, both boys were nearly scared out of their ornate costumes at the shrill scream that sounded on either of their sides while the feeling of minuscule spiders crawled all over them.

Unlike the last group of kids, Draco and Eli had actually stayed on the porch, because they weren’t going to miss out on their candy.

A man of tall stature and a skeletal frame stepped out of the shadow that shielded him. He looked down angrily at them and made the young boys wonder if the decorations were really meant to keep children off his porch and stopping them from asking for candy.

“What do you want?” He gruffly questioned. The pale with candy in it was right by his feet, close enough to the doorframe but not in their reach.

The boys didn’t appreciate his tone and wanted their candy as quickly as possible, “Treat, forget the trick!” They rushed out quickly - the man looked far too ready to give them another scare.

“Well, I’ll be…” trailing off his words, he stepped further out, getting a good look at the two adolescents on his stoop. “Who do you belong to?” Came his abrupt interrogation.

“Excuse me?” Draco and Eli gave each other odd looks and silently asked each other with their eyes what the man was asking.

The man’s sneer grew stronger, “Who are your damn parents!”

“Why?” Eli wasn’t going to reply with the answer he knew the man wanted. “Who are you?” He shot back.

“Tell them Richard Ponn told their sons to stay off his bloody porch!” He’d slammed the door in their faces for emphasis.

When you’d all seen and heard the door slam, you hurried your way towards the boys, alerting the other parents around you. Your sons ran up to you, “He didn’t give us candy!” They complained.

“What happened?” Severus allowed a concerned look to pass over him.

The boys quickly explained what’d been said on the porch. They started from the scare that you all had seen and laughed at, to how rude the man was, all the way to the words he’d said and how harshly he threw the door closed.

“He works with me at the ministry,” Lucius told them. “We don’t get along due the damn git thinking he’s above me.” His teeth were grinding by the time he finished his sentence, he hated when people were not only rude to his son, but his godson as well.

“Lucius!” Narcissa admonished his choice of words.

Severus shook his head, agreeing with his friend, “No, he’s right. The dirty bastard thinks everyone is beneath him.”

“Severus!” It was now your turn to scold your husband, choosing to lightly slap his shoulder.

Damian giggled at your tone, going back to what his daddy had said, “Bassard!” He repeated, clapping happily.

You and Narcissa glared at your husbands, even though Lucius hadn’t been the one your son repeated. They had the decency to look reprimanded before devising a plan to not only get the boys candy, but add a little bit of excitement to their Halloween as well.

They’d made you two hide behind the bushes, making sure you were perfectly obscured from Ponn’s view, before they took Damian and let him walk on the porch with Eli and Draco.

“I can’t believe they’re doing this.” You really couldn’t, it was so unlike both Severus and Lucius to do something as…. childish as this.

Narcissa looked at you in an unamused manner, “Men never really grow up, Y/n, and this is solidifying that fact.”

“Three cauldron cakes that Ponn slips and falls.” Was your wager.

She raised an impressed eyebrow, “Two acid pops, and the chance to see you eat an entire box of Bertie Bott’s Every Flavour Beans that he slams into the door.”

The both of you locked pinkies in agreement, pushing them apart by your thumbs.

Just as she had finished speaking, the door to Ponn’s house swiftly flew open, with the man’s mouth open and ready to protest the fact that they were back.

“Knock knock.” Eli could be heard speaking.

The terrifying man hadn’t looked entertained, “Who’s there.” He acknowledged.

Draco tried to hide the smirk that was creeping up, looking too much like his father, “You.”

“You who?”

The boys jumped back, with Eli grabbing his little brother, and shouted, “The joke’s on you!”

All at once, a thick, oozing slime fell from above Ponn’s head, covering the man in a pungent odor. Feathers fell simultaneously and enveloped him with an itchiness that couldn’t be abated. The more he scratched, the itchier and more intense it seemed to get - he’d been briefly thankful that it hadn’t gotten in his eyes. The harder he fixed his glower at the boys, Damian included, the more they laughed.

An odd, unknown ‘gust of wind’ had blown, narrowly missing the children, and hit Pronn in the face, knocking all of his decorations into him and blowing him back. While he was temporarily blinded, Damian reached in to grab the large skull-shaped candy bucket and ran off the porch as fast as his little legs could carry him, leaving the older boys there. When they’d caught up, Draco picked up Damian to help him move quicker as they made off with the candy.

You and Narcissa, being a great distance away from the chaos, watched as the children and your husbands came running your way. Everyone had smiles on their faces, with Severus and Lucius laughing about their successful prank.

“I haven’t seen them smile like that in ages.” You chuckled.

Agreeing with you, “I can’t remember the last time I’ve seen a shared laugh from both of them together.” Narcissa smiled.

“That was wicked! Did you see us, Mum?” Eli’s smile made him look as if he’d eaten one of the best treats made. “Dad and Uncle Lucius were brilliant!”

“I did,” you laughed, picking up your pumpkin clad son. “I also saw them use my youngest son to take the candy.” Your glare couldn’t be kept as both you and Narcissa laughed at Damian’s happy cheer.

Severus took him from your arms, spinning him around and kissing his cheeks in pride. “That’s my boy!” He preened, giving Damian the attention he adored.

When you’d told him that he was going to stay up with your sons that were sure to be hyper from all the candy, candy that you’d have to eventually give in moderation the next day, he’d freely laughed. Seeing how your serious expression hadn’t changed, he kissed you quickly, whispering in your ear, and made you share a giggle similar to your little candy thief.

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wizardess-legends · 4 years

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New Faces

Summary: The academy being suddenly attacked by unknown soldiers as the prefects try to fend them off. However what’s to happen when some night class students appear to aid the prefects in the fight. (This was written later year as my introductory for Fay & Akemi).

“Gah! What are with these guys?! Better yet, who are these guys anyway,” Zeus had shouted angrily after recovering from getting hit by one of the spells. The small group of men were dressed in soldiers like uniforms that were glacier blue with accents of gold. “How about we worry about who they are later Zeus, we can’t let them get into the academy,” Lizzy said while helping Lucious sit up. The last three soldiers walked closer with their staffs at ready, seeming to stop a distance away from the group of prefects and deputies. “This is your last chance, step aside now or we will force our way in,” one of them shouted, giving the last warning.

The group was now standing once again preparing themselves for the oncoming attack until something strange happened. Suddenly there was mist that started to roll in around the soldiers who seemed to have been confused as to what was happening, then the mist started to take shape into a large hand and slammed down onto the soldiers. “Just when I thought today was going to be boring, you dumb-asses are in for it now,” the aggressive sounding person was none other than Viggo appeared with a grin on his face as he had his pipe like wand in hand already which seeing the delinquent of the night class was a surprise of its own, but surprisingly he wasn’t alone; in fact he was with two girls that were dressed in night class uniforms as well. The shorter girl had short rose goldish hair with a small pair of deer antlers protruding from her head along with big round onyx black eyes and the taller girl to the left had extremely long sage green hair though her eyes were hidden behind a short veil of cloth. “You misters are in big trouble now,” the shorter girl said in a lively yet cute voice while pointing an accusing finger at the invading soldiers.

“I do hope you know you’re breaking several laws and regulations by storming in here,” the tall girl said in a modulated tone whilst taking a step forward. Changing targets, the soldiers took aim at the three students and attacked.

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Deflecting another spell I let out a small huff as these soldiers really were quite tough but it would take a lot more to get me down. “What’s a little thing like you going to do huh,” the soldier taunted in which I responded with a small scoff at the man’s insult.

I felt my nails grow sharper while I brought my right hand up to my mouth, glaring at the soldier. “Just watch me,” I said, giving a toothy smirk before biting down onto my palm enough to draw blood before removing my hand. “Sagitta sanguine,” I recited the spell in which the blood that seeps from my wound started to float into the air and clustered together making arrows as they shot through the air.

Deciding it’d be best not to let this battle drag on too long I focused my magic on forming my blood into a long whip. “Playtime is over,” I said, cracking the newly formed whip towards the ground before bringing my arm back and swinging it forward to give the whip momentum to lash forward. Having aimed for the man’s legs the whip successfully wrapped around one of his legs and latched on in which with a fluid pulling motion the soldier went falling on to his back with a thud sound.

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Typically any other time I’m opposed to senseless fighting, but this I will not tolerate in which I reach up to my headpiece carefully removing it from my face slowly to soon reveal my creamsicle orange colored eyes. “You kids are in over your head, if you step down now we might just let you leave with your lives,” the soldier said as I could only look at the man in disgust, with that eye contact I was able to foresee what he feared. “For a man of your age and commanding position, you’re quite the insolent ignoramus to believe we’d simply just oblige,” I started to speak harshly before bringing my hand up to the air using my index and middle finger to draw symbols.

“Ame no iwatowo oshihirakite ameno yaegumo wo,” I chanted while further drawing the symbols at a moderate pace; however, before I had the chance to finish a gust of icy wind interrupted the spell causing me to get knocked back some. Just feeling the chilled winds made my body tremble, it almost felt like I was submerged into freezing cold water. Attempting to shake off that chilled to the bone feeling I brushed my hair off of my shoulder and stuck out my hand to continue fighting back. Starting to smirk I said in an amusing manner “You know, there’s an old saying where I come from; live scorpions in the pants make life interesting.”

It was clear I managed to confuse him which seemed to have distracted him from the fact that more and more scorpions were appearing on the ground and on him in which one even appeared on my left arm. Five… Four… Three I mentally counted backwards to see how long it took as shortly after getting to three was when he screamed in terror and began to flail about trying to shake them off. Snickering at the soldier’s poor endeavor to rid of the scorpions, I turned my attention to the fairly big scorpion crawling on my arm in which I’d slowly move it to guide the beauty seeing to it I handled her with care. Still admiring the scorpion on my hand I brought it closer to eye level starting to smile as the man’s screams didn’t cease in which I said in a matter of fact tone “One of the most fascinating things about these arachnids is that compared to all the other arthropods, scorpions have the longest lifespans; in the wilderness they can live up to two to ten years.”

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The fight didn’t last much longer as the soldiers collected their fallen comrades and retreated disappearing into a cloud of haze. The three regrouped and seem to have a small celebration which was short lived when an angry Zeus started storming over shouting, “Are you three stupid or something?!” Of course there was an instant reply from Viggo who shouted back “I know you’re not the one calling us stupid! We just save your sorry asses!” Which it seemed Viggo shoved his hands into his pockets aggressively before going off to who knows where muttering to himself. Letting out a sigh the tall girl was placing her headpiece back in its original spot before crossing her arms over her chest before chiming in “For once would you refrain from shouting like a screeching wyvern Zeus.” Zeus glared at the green haired student getting ready to speak his mind but was cut off.

“ZEUS,” the shortest of the students happily called out while running at top speed. It seemed the angry expression the night class prefect had seemed to falter as it turned to a grin, catching the rose haired girl and lifting her up before engulfing her into a bear hug. “There’s my favorite person,” Zeus declared loudly as it was hard to stay mad at such an adorable human being which caused her to giggle, setting her down after a couple of minutes. “Hey are you guys alright,” Lizzy asked as she skid to stop from jogging over.

“Yes we’re quite alright thank you for your concern,” the sage haired girl said with an elegant smile slightly bowing her head. “Hey new friends to make. Thanks again for saving us back there,” Caesar said in a chipper manner as he and the rest of the prefects joined the group. “Hiya! I’m Akemi Yukimura. I hope we can all be great friends,” the short one rocked back and forth on her feet while giving a big toothy smile which of course caused Lizzy and a few others to just melt a bit from the adorableness. “I’m Fay Junix, it’s delightful to meet you all,” the tall girl introduced herself before folding her hands on one another properly in front before formally bowing her upper body and then standing properly.

After Lizzy and the rest of the group introduced themselves which of course wouldn’t be a proper initiation of friendship until Akemi gleefully gave each of the day class prefects hugs. “So we’re just not going to talk about what just happened a while ago,” Hiro brought up in his usual lazy tone which it seemed the majority seemed silent from not being sure what to make of this. “From what I’ve read from current events that’ve been appearing in the papers is that Graceus is having problems with Gedonelune as to exactly what the leading conflict is due to hasn’t been stated. But I can only imagine that from the uniforms of those soldiers, they’re part of the Graceus royal army,” Fay said, being the one to break the silence.

“If that’s the case then it seems like things are only getting worse,” Alfonse said putting his hand to his chin trying to think as the agents of the Ministry must have had an unsuccessful meeting with the ruler. “There isn’t much info to go off of so there’s no use in running around trying to solve something we know very little information about,” Lucious said rationally before Zeus could jump the gun with a stupid idea. “Grrrr if anymore of those loser soldiers show up again we’ll make sure to wipe the floor with them,” Zeus said as clearly he was still angered by the fact that those soldiers even attempted to attack the academy. “Well how about we unwind by going to the cafe and relax,” Alfonse suggested as not only would it be nice to unwind from the day but also a good opportunity to get to know Akemi and Fay better. It seemed Akemi’s eyes sparkled with joy at the mention of the night cafe as she jumped up happily as she shouted, “FOOD!” Seeing that just about everyone was in agreement the large group started to make their way to their destination while making small chat along the way.

#wh ocs #wizardess heart #wizardess fanfic #viggo la rochejaquelein gedonelune #fay junix #akemi yukimura #zeus brundle #alfonse goldstein #caesar raphael #lucious duller #lizzy luna #hiro tachibana

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wizardessheart-sideb · 5 years

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man, randy’s really out here getting a whole collection event for his birthday. I can’t complain too much; I’m glad it’s not another spin-off so we can start saving for the next route. And the aesthetic is totes cute, and it has not one but many of my boyfriends in it, so I shouldn’t complain.

Quick Facts

Type: Star Collection

Total points: 3100

Early bird ends: June 6, 2019

Event ends: June 16, 2019

Event Stories/CGs

Nox (110 stars)

Caesar (230 stars)

Azusa (570 stars)

Lucious (900 stars)

Randy CG (1440 stars)

Alfonse (1850 stars)

Hiro (2700 stars)

Randy (3100 stars)

Prize Breakdown

2,600 Lune

6 Story Tickets

1 3/4 Aruenaristy

2 Magic Keys

3 Luca’s Spicy Macarons

7 Elias’ Classic Muffins

10 Dressers

8 Storage Houses

5 Avatar items

6 Garden items

2 Blue Medals

1,400 Romance Points

1,200 Magic Grade

#randy march #Serge Durandal #wizardess heart #wizardess heart+#shall we date wizardess heart #shall we date wizardess #wh #wh news

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leonthecardboardunicorn · 5 years

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But All Things Considered, Chapter 11

"Zeus, you better not try to summon something-"

Alfonse shook his head as he heard Lucious yelling after Zeus. He then turned his attention back to his father, barely able to hold back his laughter. "Well, those make quite the interesting pair, don't they?" It had been a long time since his father laugh like that, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Just make sure you have your wand, just in case," he warned. "You never know when you might have to fight something."

"I'll be sure, I'll be sure!" Walter said, waving his hand, the eggnog spilling out of his glass. "It'll take more than a little beast to take me down!"

“Are you sure that you're going to be okay?" Alfonse asked. If his friends thought that he was a bad drunk, they should have seen how ridiculous Walter could be with his drinks. "On second thought, maybe you shouldn't have your wand-"

"Don't worry, dear," Winona Goldstein stepped up to her husband, pulling him by the arm. "I'll take care of him. Why don't you go be with your friends?" She pulled Walter away, but another group came over to him.

"Liz, Klaus, it's good to see you again," he said, pulling each of them into hugs. He didn't think that they would come, but here they were.

"Looks like Father's up to his usual antics," Klaus said with a hint of a smile.

"It's nice to know that things are always going to be interesting with this family," Caesar said, coming to Alfonse's side, slipping his hand in his own. "Oh, while we've got you, there was something that I've been wanting to ask you for a while. How did you two get together anyway?"

Liz and Klaus glanced at each other, their faces going red. "O-oh, it's not that interesting of a story," Liz said hurriedly. "I'm much more curious about the two of you! I always thought you two would be cute, but it seemed so sudden."

Alfonse glanced at Caesar. "Should we tell them?" he said quietly, and Caesar shrugged. "Well, it's kind of a funny story actually. You see, after I revealed my identity, all of these noblewomen started harassing me.."

Liz's jaw dropped as they told their long story, and Klaus buried his face in his hands. "You've got to be kidding me," he said.

"In retrospect, it may not have been the greatest idea, but-"

"That's not the funny part," Liz said with a smile. "You see-"

“We were fake dating too," Klaus finished for her. "I asked her to be my partner for the same reason, but well.." Now it was Klaus's turn to blush, and he slipped his hands in Liz's.

"Oh, I see that we weren't the only ones who's fake romance turned genuine," Alfonse said with a smile. "But I'm happy for the two of you, honestly."

Klaus shook his head, but Liz just laughed and put her head on his shoulder. It may have been a rocky road, but it seemed like it had worked out for all of the parties involved.

"Come on, it should be right around here-"

"What are we looking for?" Alfonse asked, although he was pretty sure he already knew.

"The mistle- Oh." Caesar broke out in a wide grin as he saw the other pair standing under the mistletoe, though they immediately broke apart.

"Ahem. I was just trying to stop him from summoning something. Yeah," Lucious said, folding his arms.

"Is that why-"

Lucious grabbed Zeus by the arm and pulled him away. Caesar let out a little laugh. "Well, I saw that coming." And then his entire attention was grabbed as he saw that now Alfonse was standing under the mistletoe, grinning from ear to ear. "Oh, okay~"

They shared a sweet kiss under the mistletoe, but, as always, it was broken up by Caesar turning to a pig. Alfonse didn't even bat an eye, scooping him up and pressing a kiss to his nose.

"You know that you're going to have to do that a lot," Caesar pointed out as soon as he was back in his human form, but Alfonse never lost his smile.

"I don't mind. I mean, it's a little different, but.. I love you for all of you, including the piggy side of you.”

Caesar's face went bright red, and he let out a squeak that sounded suspiciously like an oink.

Alfonse's grin grew wider. "Did you just-"

Caesar hadn't even been aware until that very moment that he'd do that. "No, I didn't, shut up."

"That was ridiculously cute," Alfonse said, taking Caesar's hand and kissing him again.

"All right, everyone, it's time to open gifts!"

Caesar knelt by the tree, watching as the gifts were passed out; Alfonse came to sit by his side, whispering in his ear, "I thought that we'd give our gifts when we got back to the dorm."

"That works for me." Caesar felt the small box in his pocket. As much as he would love to see Alfonse's face when he brought out the ring, most of the rest of the party thought they were already engaged. No, much better to give it in private.

But he did find some.. interesting gifts from the others. He opened one of the gifts to find a tiny costume, and he didn't need to think hard about who it was probably from. "Zeus, is this a Santa costume?"

"Just your size! There's a little hat in there and everything!" He had half a mind to remind Zeus that he kept his outfit between forms, but he decided against it.

"Is this a scrapbook?" Alfonse asked, and Walter nodded.

"For all of the wonderful memories that you're going to have," Walter said.

"I can help provide you with photos," Klaus said. "I still have my collection of photos of Elias that I should share."

"I remember you showing me those!" Liz said. "Elias was so cute when he was little."

"Klaus, what photos did you show her-"

"That reminds me," Alfonse said, "I think I have some baby pictures of Klaus that would go nicely in this~"

"Alfonse, don't you dare!" Caesar laughed as he watched the family. He had never thought that he would get the chance to have a family like this, so how wonderful it was to know.

"Look, it's the first snowfall of the season! Isn't it beautiful?"

Caesar couldn't take his eyes off of Alfonse as they walked together, and he was reminded of his dream from long ago. At the time, it had seemed impossible, but now here they were.

"We should take the long way home so we can admire it," he told Alfonse. "I wouldn't mind."

"Well, we could do that," Alfonse said with that charmingly innocent smile, leaning down to gather snow in his hands, "or we could have a snowball fight!"

"What- hey!" Caesar barely had time to dodge before Alfonse started flinging snowballs in his direction. He knelt down and started gathering up snowballs, which was a difficult task when dodging Alfonse's snowballs. "How did you even learn how to do this? I thought that as a noble, you'd be too busy studying all the time!"

"Me and my brothers used to do this all the time!" Alfonse boasted proudly.

Okay, so maybe things weren't quite the same as they had been in his dreams, but this wasn't bad either, he thought.

Alfonse laughed as the pelting of snowballs came to a halt. "Truce?" Caesar nodded. "We could build a snowman together, if you'd like; I haven't done that in a long time."

"That sounds like fun."

"And then maybe after this, we could go ice skating, I saw a pond over there-" Caesar couldn't help but smile as Alfonse talked about the plans they'd make; coming home from the party had turned into an impromptu date, and he was fine with that.

"Sure, sure, my dear, we've got all the time in the world." And they'd have many more winters to come, he thought. Maybe now was the best time to secure that. "But, actually, Alfonse, there was something that I wanted to ask you first."

"Sure, anything!" Alfonse replied without hesitation. He hadn't even asked yet.

"Once, I had a dream that we spent a day in the snow like this, that you would stay by my side, but when I woke.. I thought that it couldn't be. I thought only about my curse; I thought that I wouldn't get the time to spend with you. But now we have more time than I'd ever dreamed, and it's all thanks to you."

"I didn't do anything," Alfonse said shyly, but his face was burning red.

"You saved me, Alfonse, time and time again. With you, my dream became a reality. And so I wanted to ask you.." Finally, he knelt, taking out the box from his pocket, revealing a golden ring. "Alfonse Goldstein, will you marry me?"

Alfonse smiled. "Yes!"

Caesar slipped the ring onto his finger, pulling him into a kiss. When he transformed, Alfonse scooped him up in his arms and twirled him around in the air. He set Caesar down on his feet, pressing a kiss onto his forehead.

"And now, Caesar, there's something that I wanted to ask you as well." Caesar tilted his head.

"Growing up as the heir of a noble family, I thought that all of life's choices would be made for me," Alfonse explained. "Where I'd live, what I'd do with my life, who I'd marry.. And then, when things happened with Elaine, I freaked out because I believed that I'd made the wrong one. I abandoned everything, and I didn't have the courage to come back and face it. But, with you, I was finally able to make a choice for myself, and I couldn't have made a better one. And now I have a choice for you." This time, Alfonse knelt, revealing a golden ring. "Will you marry me?"

Caesar couldn't stop smiling. "Yes!"

#wizardess heart #caesar raphael #alfonse goldstein #golden bacon #but all things considered

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rhymeontime · 2 years

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A collection of some cute things and places I’ve been seeing lately. Hope life keeps handing you those two-bite grapes. Catch me at @totallyawesomebarsavannah hosting karaoke with the one and only @wrathnasty. 10pm. TAB is always 21+, No Cover. #things #places #photography #twobite #grapes #lucious #delicious #life #cute #vibes #mochabean #tinyqueen #ohbehave #park #savannah #totallyawesomebar #karaoke #mosthostess #renaissancewoman #catchmeifyoucan (at Totally Awesome Bar) https://www.instagram.com/p/CcavHLAuWui/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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lizzylunawizardessfanfics · 5 years

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The Boys As Dragons

Elias:

Out of his two older brothers he has the smallest pair of horns

Kind of timid dragon boi

But is protective of loved ones and friends

His treasure stash consist of: chocolates, old books, and magical tools

His scales would be a bronze/brown color with faint tints of gold that’s more noticeable in the sunlight

Would honestly make a library his “castle”

Yukiya:

Same horns from his cannon wolf horns

Loner dragon

Lives in the depths of a forest

Protector of the winged rabbits

Treasure stash includes: fruits and flowers the winged rabbits have gave him as gifts, he has a collection of furs that belong to animals that tried to fight him or hurt the winged rabbits

Scales are a blueish/purple as he blends almost perfectly in with the night sky

Luca:

Two sets of horns from the sides of his head that are medium sized with jewels hanging off them

Pretty dragon boi

Once was a trapped dragon but since free he’s always traveling around usually will sleep in a flower field/forest or in an old building

Treasure stash of mostly jewels as he’ll steal pretty girls’ accessories (he would hide his belongings in an abandoned building)

Will play tricks to scare humans (harmless ones of course)

Emerald green scales with a lighter green underside

Klaus:

Has the biggest set of horns amongst his brothers

Noble dragon who doesn’t interact much with humans unless in his human form

Has an impressive collection of tea sets, some gold/jewels, and a secret stash of sweets

Can be easily irritated as he will attac if necessary, but usually always calm

Overall classy dragon

Dense charcoal black scales with tints of violet

Randy:

Horns aren’t too small as they have a small curve to them

Curious dragon boi that loves playing around

Taffy being a small bear cub that travels with him

Has the biggest stash of inventions, tools, sweets, and cute things

Loves interacting with humans as he tends to show off his inventions more while in his human form

Pastel pink scales with cream colored underside

Azusa:

Small horns that aren’t always noticeable in human form

Another loner who doesn’t interact with many

Lives in a cave in a mountain area

Lots of dead birds, things that remind him of his brother, has a good collection of jewels

Asian dragon (kinda think of the same appearance of Haku from spirited away)

Brown fur, cool gray scales with a teal iridescent shimmer

Joel:

Medium sized horns that grow to the back of his head

Sings a lot

Colony of animals that follow him (if snow white was a dragon)

Only really has a slowly growing stash of music boxes

Docil dragon boi, but easily annoyed

Raven black scales that are quite light in density

Vincent:

Big horns that are tall (not too tall tho)

Your most standard fire dragon

Dragon knight

Actually has a big stash of gold and other treasures he’s found while on his travels for work

Ladies man

Dark crimson scales with a sunset orangish red underside

Leon:

One horn

Lives by a lake/pound areas

Doesn’t really have a stash but really likes having lots of flowers

Generally stays away from humans

White scales with lilac iridescent shimmer

Cerim:

Medium horns made of crystal

Another dragon knight

Lives inside a cave with crystals

Protects a sleeping princess

Ronny is his little companion who stays with him

Baby blue scales with cool gray underside

Guy:

Medium horns that slick back

Loves interacting with humans, especially kids in either form

Has a lot of sporty things in his piles of treasures along with a bunch of shiny things

Would live in a field

Docil boi but will become protective over those he cares about

Orange scales with hint of yellow and a cream underside

Glenn:

Biggish horns

Silent/loner dragon boi

Guardian dragon

Would live in either an abandoned building or a cave

Looks like a grumpy dragon who doesn’t like humans, but actually very gentle with them

Fossil gray scales with hints of purple and light lilac underside

Leslie:

Horns that curl like a ram’s slightly

Guardian of the forests (dragon lorax)

Lives by the magical tree in order to protect it

Chica (who’s the size of a giant golden-crowned flying fox) travels with him

Has some gold and jewels however most of the jewels Chica has claimed for herself

Walnut brown scales and honey colored underside

Sigurd:

Very curvy horns

Sneaky dragon boi

Has a collection of gold, treasure, exotic coffee beans, & glasses

Always the one to annoy Klaus

If visiting Klaus he would attempt to take one of his tea sets in order to make coffee

Shiny eggplant purple scales with a cream colored underside

Mel:

Branch like horns

Another dragon that lives in the forests or gardens

Doesn’t collect much but has a huge stash of snow apples

Would prefer sleeping in the trees

Kind of anti-social w/ both dragons and humans

A mix of beige, cream, and tan colored scales

Zeus:

Multiple horns

Probably one of the more aggressive dragons but also super hyper/active ones

Prideful boi who lives in a lavish castle

Protects smaller dragons

What isn’t in his stash

Dark blue and royal blue scales with hints of cerulean

Hiro:

Straight horns

Lazy dragon boi

Lives with Zeus and watches over him

Collection of treasures, gold, and lots of muffins

Helps look after the smaller dragons

Ebony black scales that shimmer navy blue in the light with a charcoal underside

Alfonse:

Stubby horns that seemed to be cut down/filed down but normally they’re eland like horns

Doctor dragon is in

Lives in his clinic

Stash of all things medical, and some treasure

Lives on hot dogs

Golden scales with a pale yellow underside

Caesar:

Twisty horns (like pig’s tails kinda)

(sorry not sorry) Dragon piggy

Looks nothing like a pig but his snoot is pig likeish

Another dragon that travels all over

His stash consist of treasures he’s found, the sapphire star, some stuff from when he lived at the circus

Mix of warm ivory, peach, and honey colored scales

Lucious:

Curved horns that come out from his forehead

Dragon prince

Lives in a castle or labyrinth/maze like place or with Zeus and Hiro

Gold, jewels and the portrait of Claudia he has stashed away

Smaller than the other dragons

Purple and amethyst scales with a beige underside

Hugo:

Multiple horns but only on one side of his head

Seems like a cold/mean dragon, really a sweetheart

Doesn’t have a collection of anything

Follows his princess wherever she goes

Still has that scar on the left side of his face from a fight

Silver blueish scales with a gradient of blue and mint underside

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