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jocelynwus · 1 year
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every noah marshall fanfic
under the cut are all the noah marshall fanfics i could find. all respective authors are credited—and massive thanks for their works <3 (and if you'd like me to take it off this list pls lmk!) ps — lmk if i missed some and feel free to tag me in any new fics !
key [editor’s note]  ★ personal fav (BUT THEY ARE ALL GOOD NOAH STANS ARE FR TALENTED) 
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a promise by @heartofarcanum
It was no one’s fault really. It was this thing that lived in the woods. This force, this power, corrupting souls left and right. It had ruined lives for centuries, but Jamie wasn’t about to let it ruin Noah’s any further.
★ a seed planted by @galpalaven
In that little bit of time before everything came crashing down, they did make a memory or two. Or, alcohol and high school bullies can make for a nice night, once in a blue moon.
after everything by pinkiegladysgutzman
Noah gives an update on how Connor's doing. Takes place after It Lives Beneath. For everyone who chose Connor because Noah wasn't an option.
as orpheus to eurydice by galpalaven
A story fit for the temples of Ancient Greece and the campfires on the battlefields of Rome, Noah Marshall does the impossible for the only person he's ever truly loved. Noah brings his best friend back from the dead, and lives to tell the tale.
★ brown eyes and cheap whiskey by anonymous :( 
Devon still hates whiskey, and always will. It’s just that.. it’s taste is sweeter, somehow, after it’s passed through Noah’s lips.
★ despair by linkysmommy
Noah experiences the emotional aftermath of MC sacrificing herself to save him and Jane.
everything i couldn’t see before by @hold-me-tight-big-boat
This started as a little drabble based on the soulmate au that the world is black and white until you meet your soulmate then quickly turned into something I could imagine as possibly the introduction for It Lives Book Three. I took the idea that it’d take place in the mountains and kinda ran with it. Seeing as it’s possible for both MCs from book one and two to be dead, there’s also a new MC. 
★ green light by @stayfallentasticc
Noah sees a familiar face in art class; a face he knows all so well. 
head over heels for you by @stunningstans
Takes place during the development of Noah and MC’s relationship. Basically, it’s just fluff.
★ i bet you look good on the dancefloor by @cryinginthebackseat
She rolled her eyes. “You heard me the first time, Marshall. Pretty please? Come on, consider this as our way to celebrate Redfield’s defeat!” Jesus, since when did he celebrate something in general? And now to dance? Amongst the crowd and with her no less? Noah’s head said hard no, he already had a myriad of thoughts in his mind right now, he couldn’t afford getting distracted and when there were feelings in the way, he feared if he couldn’t trust himself to keep his emotion in check. Yet his heart said otherwise. This was Zoey, Noah could never deny her. He would never deny her anything, especially when this could be their last moment on good terms together.
if only by stayfallentasticc
(Written in Noah’s Perspective) Noah finds himself falling for his best friend, but finds himself in denial. How will he react when he confirms MC is dating someone else? 
it lives again by a_sprinkle_of_glitter
last year, dollie sacrificed herself for noah and jane marshall in the hopes of putting an end to the terror in westchester. after a year of nightmares and running from his mistakes, noah has come home. haunted by the memory of his sister and the girl he betrayed (or maybe they're actually haunting him. he doesn't know anymore), he's determined to set things right. he wants to find a way to bring her back, but he'll settle for releasing her from whatever power holds her and giving her rest.
ilitw fic by @it-lives-in-westchester
This is how I personally think MC and Redfield!Noah first meeting went.
★ it lives in the woods by machinehead
[retelling with noah as love interest] 
★ it lives in the woods by @lovelahela
[retelling with noah as presumed li]
it lives everywhere (a collection of it lives au fics) by nitelunne
it lives within us: an it lives retelling by nitelunne 
★ juxtaposed with you  by @moonydaydreams
Lighting never strikes in the same place twice, but a second chance does. Even for someone like Noah Marshall.
late nights by @rainesclan
After an argument between the group, Noah stops by late one night to brainstorm with MC (Kayleigh) about the situation with Redfield.
lighthouse by stayfallentasticc
[dan x noah x mc] Stacy gives Noah the advice to tell Her. He figures he will one day, just not today. Soon after, he finds out - he should’ve. 
★ like happiness by @livesbeneath
she assumes that’s what he’s practicing now; recipes he’s perfected a hundred times over. in this respect, good enough will never be good enough for him. he has more drive than most give him credit for, and without that drive, baby jane’s would be nothing more than a thought scribbled down on a notepad.
lost and found by anonymous
"What do you want from me?!" he shouts. "Why can't I just let you go?" You don't want to let her go, the better part of him says. You know what you have to do.
★ once, twice, forever (although nothing ever lasts that long) by @yawninginf
And while the shadows might still be the same, their inhabitant has changed. And this monster can still recognize the gaze piercing through its darkness. Those eyes… They're familiar. aka: time after that fateful night of homecoming barely passed, until mc (female Devon) returned to find what remained of the one left behind
★ percolating gently by @slothgiirl
au in which jane marshall lives and mc and noah and jane run off to live happily ever after a family of three
pricks and needles by stayfallentasticc
Follows immediately after the end of the latest chapter. MC discovers that Redfield was Jane all along. Will Noah succumb to the darkness that beckons him? Or will MC manage to help him?
★ six feet between by livesbeneath
to be caught trespassing in a cemetery is bad enough without a preceding criminal record. he knows visiting westchester is risky, and that being out in the open isn’t the smartest idea, but he finds it somewhat therapeutic, maybe in a sickening way, to occasionally come full circle after his stops at the ruins. 
★ sharp objects by livesbeneath
noah attempts to avoid bringing feelings to light as the gang marches on redfield a final time.
toss your dirty shoes (in my washing machine heart) by slothgiirl
[connor x mc x noah] mc is planning her wedding to connor and things happen. good things.
★ the end of all things by livesbeneath
it’s three am, and her laugh is in his head. it almost makes him want to live.
the night devon died by @pixelberryjungkook
[drabble]  This is a little account of the night Devon died and took Jane's place (from the perspective of Noah).
the time that came between (+part 2) by linkysmommy
What happened to Noah after Jazmyn Park sacrificed herself and he fled Westchester?
the train ride home is invalid by stayfallenstasticc
[dan x mc x noah] Dan and MC have been dating for quite some time. However, after a football game, Noah decides to tell Dan something important (that he has feelings for MC). 
the road that leads to you by stayfallentasticc
[dan x mc x noah // mainly a dan/mc fit but there are some good noah mc crumbs, such as “Noah’s face brightens, a flash of happiness that Dan hasn’t seen before evident in his face.”] The development of Dan and MC’s relationship; a deeper look into how Dan falls for MC and MC as a whole. The green, red lights and stop signs of their relationship. 
someday by nocturnalknight
Jun confesses. Noah runs. Neither of them can escape their demons, or forget about each other. The span of a years-long yearning.
weekends in westchester by @twyrinehaze
Noah and Devon through 3 different Saturdays, and 3 different years.
what if this storm ends (and i don’t see you) by @zekedorian
set in chapter 14, when the gang is on their way to confront redfield for the final time.
you will never walk alone by @noahpologiste
Right after chapter 8, “Breakdown.”
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desperately, desperately by leovaldezismycomfortcharacter
Devon finds it hard to breathe while his friends argue.
friends by @robbiessutcliffe
After Alexei sacrificed himself to take Jane’s place, Noah felt that it was his fault. So a year later, he finds himself going back to the woods. This has been going on for a while, but one day… He's spotted.
forever by @littlebirdofprey
Set before the beginning of It Lives In The Woods during the end of their junior year, Victor wants to reconnect with Noah but doesn't know how.
judas’ kiss by @professor-abeloved
After years of fighting for his life, you finally see him—your best friend, made blood and flesh and bone once more. The reason you've working non-stop for years; the reason your heart beats in anticipation, waiting for the day his own comes to life. The reason the rest of your friends are dead.
of what was everything by littlebirdofprey
Trying anything and everything to help keep Noah as much himself as possible, Victor plays Noah some of his favourite music.
the misfortunes of shadow boy by paperdreams123
Fletcher Blackwood knows that he is still in there, somewhere. And that is all he needs.
the only way is forward by littlebirdofprey
set during ch.19 of It Lives Within. Victor tries to cheer up Noah about food not tasting right since his resurrection
there for you by robbiessutcliffe
Things have been getting harder for Noah at home with everything going on… So who better to go to than his most trusted friend, Alexei?
snowflake kisses by professor-abeloved
Devon's first time in the snow again, was both a familiar memory and a strange dream, realer than anything in the past few months. (It's as if the more things changed, the more they stayed the same.)
run boy run by robbiessutcliffe
This talks about the ending of ILITW, after MC (named Alexei, in this) sacrifices themself.
we lived by dvnlln 
you’re not alone by writerofdoom
Noah attempts to reconcile with the one person he hurt the most.
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a collection of fics written by @julia-highstorms
★ home is six feet under by stayfallentasticc
Noah can sense whenever MC (you) is upset. You find solace in the safety in his arms, but you can’t shake off the feeling in the pit of your stomach.
live. die. repeat. by slothgiirl
★ maybe together we can get somewhere by slothgiirl
the gang finds out noah is alive. he and mc have built a life together while no one was paying attention 
★ nothings going to take you from my side by slothgiirl
in which mc deals with the fallout of redfield/jane all while reconnecting with the boy they thought they’d lost forever.
take a deep breath baby by slothgiirl
Noah figures out how to make things right.
the one where mc communes with her ghost boyfriend noah by @slothgiirl
★ the one where noah marshall saves mc by slothgiirl
things you said with too many miles between us by @shreyamistry
through the trees by stayfallentasticc
Noah and MC have drifted apart, will the confrontation leave both sides with answers. 
realizing you’ve fallen in love by shreymistry
Here I bring to you, Ava, Andy, Stacy, Lucas, Lily, Noah, and Dan x MC mini fics!
★ what could have been us by xclipsx
A collection of Noah X MC draft fanfics, I've been keeping ever since the book ended.  whistle me a silent memory There’s so much you wish you could tell them. How much you wished to hear Jane’s laughter one last time. How much you wished to tell Noah just how you felt about him for 12 years. be my endgame Confessing how you feel about your bestfriend turned stranger is kinda hard. Not to mention you're both tired, depressed and awkward around each other. Damn, when can ya'll have a break? “To lay my life for you in a heartbeat. So, what I’m trying to say is that you, Noah Marshall, are my best friend, my most trusted confidant, my rock, my world, my endgame.” ★ rest and peace Relationship established. Kiss Noah Marshall. Fall asleep. In which you stay at home, down with the sickies and Noah tries to be a good best friend but with kisses. [ps. when you're done, listen to this song. thank me later.]
valentine’s day by shreymistry
How you spend Valentine’s Day together. 
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again by swansongdive
Tunia Vance didn't believe that the boy wandering around in a red beanie was a murderer. Even as she talks to the ghost of his victim, she doesn't believe it.
★ amen, amen by @littlecrookedheart
[psychological fiction] This takes place 14 years after Jane’s death and roughly 5 years after the events in ILITW. Noah is 22 years old.
another memory by andytomoichi
In the woods, the only thing easier than time to lose track of was memory.
dead and gone by @itspixelberrychoicestime
Being the only one alive, Noah has to face everything he caused. So, what did he do? He ran.
deep run by livon
Sometimes small towns are normal and then sometimes, there are vampires.
ghost pizzas by @skyecrandall
[male mc]  Noah believes that they should try and tame Jane. But will it all go according to plan?
ilitw reunion fic by it-lives-in-westchester
ILITW Gang meets Redfield!Noah again after the events of It Lives Beneath. It's awkward as hell but what did everyone expect 
meet me by the woods by forestfire34720 
“Meet me by the woods. One hour. Tell no one. There’s something you all need to see.” In which Andy, Dan, Stacy, Lucas, Ava, and Lily learn that one friend isn’t quite so unforgivable and another friend may be dead but isn’t lost yet.
the thing about grief by @edeanglory
a look into noah marshall’s grief
lame excuses by somethinginwater
[drabble]  “You use, don’t you?”
★ promises by it-lives-in-westchester
Noah gets caught after attempting to vandalize a house when he was 12, and he has to deal with the consequences idk what else to summarize as it is.
★ seven by anonymous 
He sits alone. Thinking. Thinking far too much. He taps his finger on the table. Sighs. Stares into his coffee, an abyss. One year ago today, seven lives were lost. And he has the blood of all seven on his hands.
untitled? by shreyamistry
Stacy beats Noah the fuCK up! And rest the gang is present. Except for Redfield MC who is in the ruins being sad and lonely and well dead.
anymore i may have missed
⤷ https://archiveofourown.org/tags/Noah%20Marshall/works
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dawnsbreaking · 2 years
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READ ON AO3
When sharing the villa with her cheating ex gets to be too much, Eleanor Jones leaves Love Island on her own terms. (S5 CMC Eleanor x Bobby McKenzie) This is a weird one, I know, but I was inspired by the social media careers of former reality TV contestants, wondering what it would be like if someone left the show during Ex in the Villa and ended up acquainted with some former seasons' islanders. This started out as a sort of meta commentary on S5 vs past seasons, but I'm actually quite happy with how it turned out. If you also miss Bobby desperately while reading the new season, this is for you.
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peonyblossom · 6 months
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Apple picking prompt for Noah Marshall.
He wants to make Jam.
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ILITW FIC
2 years ago a terrible animal attack happened in Westchester, even after the tragic deaths that happened, everyone seems to be able to move on. Claudia Harrington however is trying to move on and ignore her problems. She is happy all her friends survived and they have all gotten a chance to live out their lives. Still, she knows someone did get left in those woods and she can't just ignore it for much longer.
My take on MC and Redfield!Noah reuniting after ILITW
Old fic i wrote a while back that I decided to post on A03 as well, thanks if you check it out 👉👈
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jianghuchild · 1 year
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Relationship tags: Noah/Devon
Character tags: Noah Marshall
Post-ILW betrayal ending, anchor!MC
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fqvoritism · 1 year
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all my ghosts by lizzy and this noah fic go hand in hand i swear 🤝
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CFWC F/AotW - April 7 - 14, 2024
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BLADES OF LIGHT AND SHADOW
Back on Vacation 🎨| Imtura Tal Kaelen, Nia Ellarious, Valax, MC - @myautumnrose
BLOODBOUND
Five of Cups ✒️| Gaius Augustine - @thosehallowedhalls
The Sock Giveaway ✒️| Adrian Raines x F!MC - @thosehallowedhalls
CRIMES OF PASSION
A Begining ✒️| Ruby Webster, F!MC - @thosehallowedhalls
Love Languages ✒️| m!Trystan Thorne x F!MC - @inlocusmads
Movement ✒️ | m!Trystan Thorne x F!MC - @thosehallowedhalls
Second Language (Series) ✒️| m!Trystan Thorne - @inlocusmads Chapter 1: "What's that song you sing for the dead?"
DESIRE & DECORUM
Annabelle Parsons Fanart 🎨by @artbyalz
Ernest Sinclaire Fanart 🎨by @storyofmychoices
THE ELEMENTALISTS
Cloud Watching ✒️| Beckett Harrington x F!MC - @storyofmychoices
THE FRESHMAN SERIES
The Press Secretary (Series) ✒️| Chris Powell x F!MC - @eadanga Chapter 12
HIGH SCHOOL STORY
Aiden Zhou x MC Fanart 🎨🏳️‍🌈 art by @callmebeem (C: @cadybear420)
IT LIVES SERIES
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Bloodbound/Nightbound
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TRR / RoE / TNA / CoP
Isle of Misfits ✒️Ⓜ️| Multiple Characters - @tessa-liam Chapter 9: Inconvenient Truths
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OPEN HEART
Complete Open Heart List - Week ending April 13th
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A Bird in Hand ✒️| Liam Rys x MC - @angelasscribbles
Catch & Release ✒️Ⓜ️| Liam Rys x MC, Drake Walker x MC - @dcbbw
Dance Under the Rainbow 🎨🏳️‍🌈 | Hana Lee x MC - @uselessgay10101
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jerzwriter · 8 months
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Welcome to my crazy corner!
This blog is primarily for my fanfics and ramblings about Pixelberry Choices stories, especially Open Heart, Crimes of Passion, and Wake the Dead. There will also be a spattering of occasional quotes (#life quotes), and thoughts(#life lessons), and you will be subjected to some other random hyperfixations (like Noah Kahan, Hozier, Derry Girls, OMITB, Abbott Elementary, the great state of New Jersey... other things will pop up - I apologize in advance. 😊). Oh, and sometimes you'll get to see my cat! 😊
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sparxaf · 10 months
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5, 7, 11, 24, and 29. I'll stop there even though I'm oh-so-tempted to keep going!
Dear Sweet Baby Zeus, Sarah! Why are you so mean to me? Did I piss on a maple leaf? Kick a bunny in front of you? Why do you enjoy my pain? I could do an entire post just on #5 alone 😆. Maaaaan, this is gonna be so freakin' long…
5. How many wips do you have? What fandoms/pairings are they for?
I have a lot. Several of them are fully written, but not edited. I'm only gonna count ones where I wrote at least a paragraph and not the ones that have extensive notes or complicated outlines but no actual story yet. So lemme see... That'd be... 17. JFC.
LITG S1 AU: Levi vs Jake x MC
LITG S3 Villa: Nicky x MC
LITG S1-S2 AU: Levi + Lucas
LITG S2 Royal Werewolf AU #1: Bobby + MC
LITG S2 TSIME AU: Noah x Lili
LITG S2 Royal AU: Lucas x Arjun
LITG S2 Royal Werewolf AU #2: Bobby x MC
LITG S2 College AU: Lucas vs Noah vs Bobby x MC
LITG S2 Villa: Bobby x Marisol--it's cursed I know
LITG S2 Post Villa: Lucas x MC x Bobby
LITG S2 Villa & Post Villa: Lucas x MC
LITG S2 AU: Arjun x MC
LITG S5 Post Villa: Suresh (non romance)
LITG S2 Post Villa Divorce: Bobby x MC
LITG S3 Therapy AU: Seb x MC
LITG S2 College AU: Rahim (non romance)
LITG S6 Villa: Marshall x Lewie x Ozzy x MC
I might have to let go of some of these S2 ones. Ain't nobody reading S2 anymore. Sigh.
7. Post a snippet from a wip.
She laughed, the tension in her releasing. “Do you want to get my heart racing, Lewie?” His own soft chuckle faded and he stepped closer to her and lowered his voice. “I really do.” And just like that, the tension, the ache, returned two-fold. What was this man doing to her? He reached over and stroked her jaw. “Do you want me to get your blood pumping?” She found herself quivering beneath his touch. “Maybe.” “Just maybe?”  “I’m receptive to it.” He grinned and pulled her closer. “I’d prefer you to be keen. Maybe even enthused.” The bright blue of his eyes dazed her like a midday summer sky. “I can offer you amenable," she said. “Damned with faint interest." He picked her up and put her on the counter, letting his hands rest on her hips. God she loved when he did that. “I fear I need to give you something to make you a little more enthusiastic.” “You might have to,” she whispered. 
11. Do you write scenes in order, or do you jump around?
This is a good question! I don't usually think much about it. I rarely write dual POV for fanfic, because it's time consuming and I'm lazy. So when I know the premise, I generally know who's POV it'll be in. Like, in one of my wips, I decided that Levi is just discovering that he's bisexual and the story will follow him going from closeted to out so he can be with Lucas (who is already out and resents being shoved back in). Since Levi is the one who is going to grow and change, the story was always gonna be in his POV in my head.
With TSIME I DID plan to write Beach Hut Confessionals from Lili's point of view and scatter them throughout the story, but after the first one I realized that I liked it better when we only saw things through Bobby's lens.
29. What’s something about your writing that you’re proud of?
I'm proud of writing small moments that foreshadow the big emotional impacts to come. Most people never even notice them, so they're kind of just something for me. TSIME has a fuck ton of them.
**WARNING: THE SUN IN MY EYES SPOILERS AHEAD)** Bobby and Lili share a cup of tea and Lili turns the mug so her lips touch the same spot his do, foreshadowing the first kiss she'll instigate many chapters later (though she'll forever say that Bobby instigated it). Lili tells Bobby early on that "people leave." And there are numerous scenes of him watching her walk away from him. All of it foreshadowing what happens after CA. Bobby tells Lili she should fall madly in love with him and she says it's a bad idea and he quotes a line from Thirty Rock, telling her there are no bad ideas. Only good ideas that go horribly wrong. Foreshadowing their relationship in the villa as a whole.
My favorite is when Noah grabbed Lili, threw her over his shoulder and walked off with her, saying, "Sorry Bobby, I'm stealing your girl," foreshadowing the disaster recoupling and something that happened later after the show between Lili and Noah. FYI I have a one shot for that one as soon as I post the last chapter of TSIME. It's both distressing and sexy. Thanks for the interrogation, Sarah 😝 You jerk.
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dum1s-writings · 1 year
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~~~~Intro thingy I guess~~~~
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I have once again decided to start a new sideblog. I just wanna try tossing my hat into the xMasc!Reader ring. I'll have main fandoms and on occasion fandoms, which will be allowed once in a while.
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dawnsbreaking · 2 years
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cruel summer - chapter four
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noah/cmc rose/bobby litg s2 rewrite status: ongoing chapter wc: 3,245
Lottie snarled. “Look at the boys. Bloody welcome committee.”
The boys were eager, but Rose could hardly blame them. She sighed, making up her mind, even if it meant disagreeing with her greatest ally thus far. “I’m going to say hello.”
Marisol, wide-eyed, followed. “Jesus Christ,” she said. “I’m going to put my hat in the ring for the bombshell.”
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It was Ibrahim’s voice that finally broke the spell between Rose and Bobby. “Lads,” he said, jogging up behind where they’d been chatting on the daybeds. “Got a text.”
Rose separated from Bobby and stood, not wanting to appear too entangled with someone who wasn’t her partner, though she supposed very little plausible deniability was left for her to work with. “Coming,” she said, nodding her thanks at Ibrahim, who was already beginning to wander back to the group gathered at the edge of the pool.
“It just says to head to the fire pit to meet the new islander,” Ibrahim told everyone, foregoing the hashtags and trendy syntax likely included in the message. It was good enough, though, to inspire the islanders' migration to the fire pit to meet their bombshell.
As they approached en masse, Rose could see just the shape of a tall woman standing by the fire. Her heart sank lower into her stomach the closer they came — the woman was gorgeous. Her deep brown skin was glossy like a magazine cover, reflecting the light of the fire, she was posed in a bright swimsuit as if she were modeling it. Casting had outdone themselves, she was a dictionary bombshell.
“Hello!” The woman’s smile broke the veneer just slightly, betraying an easy openness that seemed incongruous with her unattainable looks.
Lottie stopped Rose with a hand on the shoulder. “This far, no further,” she declared. “Girl code.”
The girls stopped in their tracks behind Rose and Lottie and watched helplessly as their partners trotted forward, all too excited to greet the gorgeous new islander. Rose turned, shrugging Lottie off. “She’s a girl too, no?”
Lottie snarled. “Look at the boys. Bloody welcome committee.”
The boys were eager, but Rose could hardly blame them. She sighed, making up her mind, even if it meant disagreeing with her greatest ally thus far. “I’m going to say hello.”
Marisol, wide-eyed, followed. “Jesus Christ,” she said. “I’m going to put my hat in the ring for the bombshell.”
Along with Hope and Marisol, Rose finished the journey to the fire pit, stopping just behind the boys. Their welcome committee was looking more like a pack of wolves descending upon a piece of meat by the second.
“Excuse me,” Hope forced herself between Ibrahim and Noah and held out a hand. She introduced herself with her usual flare, approaching the bombshell like she was engaging in a business deal.
“I’m Priya,” the woman said, shaking Hope’s hand with a winning grin.
In the shuffle of introductions, Rose came to stand next to Bobby, who leaned over to whisper, “What’s their deal?” He nodded back toward Lottie and Hannah.
“They’re being territorial,” Rose explained, sparing a sideways glance at the pair.
Bobby frowned. “Can’t have that.” He turned, incidentally placing a gentle hand on Rose’s shoulder to leverage himself. Rose silently scolded the butterflies that invaded her abdomen at his casual touch. If she was to survive Love Island, she would have to be able to handle a platonic 3hand on the shoulder. “Oi!” Bobby shouted, “Lottie, Hannah! Come on, get involved!”
Wearing matching frowns, the girls joined the group and begrudgingly introduced themselves.
“It’s so nice to meet you all,” Priya said. “I’m a bit overwhelmed, I hope you don’t mind me gatecrashing your party.”
Pushing her way through the boys, Marisol offered a hand as if she were meeting with a prospective client and not a gorgeous woman she was interested in. “Marisol Trujillo,” she announced with a too-firm handshake. Rose realized she was seeing firsthand the inability to flirt with women that Marisol had alluded to during truth or dare. And though she wasn’t yet very close to Marisol, she felt the need to help her out.
She pushed past Bobby, coming shoulder to shoulder with Marisol and reaching out to pat Priya on the arm. “I’m Rose! You’re gorgeous, by the way, we were just saying.”
Priya laughed, and if Marisol’s awkwardness was off-putting, she didn’t show it. “Lovely to meet you.”
If likely only to prevent the boys from introducing themselves next, Lottie butted in, telling Priya her name and biting out an insincere compliment, to which Priya easily retorted and settled the affair. Full of surprises, Priya was the perfect bombshell.
Feeling another hand on her shoulder, Rose almost jumped. Noah’s calm voice came from behind her, saying, “Guys, it’s a bit early to be getting into it like this.” The gentle librarian's way of scolding softened his blow but he tacked on an excited proclamation for good measure. “It’s our first day in the Villa!”
Rose agreed, reaching a hand to her shoulder to cover his in a gesture of solidarity as she spoke, “Right-“
“Noah is right,” Hope agreed, speaking at the same time as Rose, effectively cutting the quieter girl off. “There’s going to be plenty of time for falling out later.”
Lottie grumbled, “Sorry, I’m not loving the idea that we’re already in danger.” She spared a glance at Rose and they locked eyes, though Lottie was looking in the wrong place for backup.
“Speaking of which,” Marisol said, lowering her voice and placing her hands on her hips as if she were about to begin a courtroom interrogation. “We should know, is there anyone you’ve got your eye on?”
It was a fair question and one Rose wanted to know the answer to herself. However, her stomach dropped to her feet as she watched Priya scan the boys in front of her. The way Priya’s eyes lingered on Noah was not lost on her.
“I’ve only just met all of you, but I’d say Ibrahim is my type straight away.”
If looks could kill, Priya would be a char mark on the astroturf. No one had gotten the chance to warn her about Hope’s tendency to be territorial.
Priya soldiered on. “But Bobby has got gorgeous eyes, too.”
Rose glanced at her feet, hopefully missing whatever flirtatious looks passed between Bobby and the bombshell. While she wasn’t the type to be territorial over a guy like Hope or see new girls as her competition like Lottie, she did feel a sense of hopeless inadequacy at the thought of losing a boy to someone as gorgeous and charismatic as Priya. She wouldn’t even blame the lad.
“I’m not trying to tread on anyone’s toes,” Priya said, a gentle pageant smile settling over her face. Rose could appreciate her sense of diplomacy.
“We’ve all only known each other for a few hours, there are hardly toes to be tread on!” Rose’s brain caught up to her mouth and she attempted to clarify, “Er, I mean- You shouldn’t worry about that.”
Hope interjected, having regained her composure now that her guy wasn’t the only one Priya fancied, “I think it’s only fair you get a chance to chat to all of the boys.” She gave an easy laugh. “And we should get you a drink! Boys?”
Noah’s hand fell from Rose’s shoulder and to her waist, pulling her into him as if to remind her of his presence. Rose felt a little soothed when he didn’t join the other boys in tripping over themselves to serve Priya a glass of champagne.
Rocco, as always, looked a little lost in the fracas. He sighed, looking up at the stars. “Sky’s beautiful out here. No smog or anything, just pure vibes.” He took a deep breath in through his nose, out through his mouth. Rose wondered if he taught yoga classes or just overpaid to regularly attend them. His eyes settled squarely on Rose when he pulled his attention back from the stars, drifting from somewhere near her third eye chakra and then down. She got the sense that he was particularly concerned with the heart chakra. Or the cleavage visible there, at least. “Bet the terrace has a great view.”
Startled, Rose glanced from Rocco to his partner. Lottie was watching with wide eyes just behind him.
“That’s bold, in front of everyone,” Rose said, it was more forthcoming than was typical of her but she couldn’t bear even the thought of flirting with Rocco for a second longer.
Rocco looked confused. “What do you mean?”
The other islanders gathered back around, bringing with them the bulk of the camera operators. Rose swallowed, leaning into Noah for reassurance before replying to hopefully diffuse the tension. “Just seemed like a bit of a line, is all.” She smiled her best breezy this-is-totally-not-a-big-deal smile. “I bet Lottie would like a trip to the terrace, yeah?”
Thankfully returned to better spirits, Lottie chuckled and took Rocco by the hand. “Maybe I would.” She gave Rose a wink.
“It was totally a line, but it looks like you’re off the hook, mate.” Bobby ruffled Rocco’s already mussed hair with a rich laugh. “I bet he asks women to go look at the stars with him all the time.”
“I bet they like it too,” Gary teased. As he began prattling on about shipyard gazing, Rose took the moment to tune out and take a few careful breaths.
There was a terrible rush of adrenaline every time she could feel herself becoming the focus of the show. For someone like her brother who grew up doing theatre and dreaming of being a movie star, that kind of attention might be exhilarating. For Rose, who much preferred her recognition in the form of kind notes left by professors on her lengthy essays, the feeling was overwhelming. She could only hope that it would become easier in the coming weeks to tune the cameras out.
“That sounds a bit spooky, laddy,” Rose said, bringing herself back into the conversation with a joking tone, hoping to balance out the earlier harshness with Rocco. Provided both bits made it into the final cut.
“It’s not abandoned or anything!” Gary protested. Plus, I don’t think machines are spooky. It’s not like they’re going to jump out at you when you’re not looking.”
“Unless they’re killer robots,” Bobby said, facetiously serious. “Like in terminator.”
Gary sighed, spirit broken. “Right.”
Rose interjected, hoping for a change of subject, “Oh, I love that movie!”
“My kinda girl.” Bobby high-fived her. “But you’re into sci-fi, yeah?”
“I brought Dune as my one allotted book.” In her peripheral vision, Rose could see Hope roll her eyes at the mindless chatter. She immediately shrank back into Noah, returning her face to a placid smile. Momentarily, Rose had forgotten the part she was supposed to be playing; she was cast as the nerdy girl, but she wasn’t supposed to be so dorky that she no longer fit in.
“Um…” Hope giggled. “Sorry to interrupt, because this is riveting, but I’m starting to see why some of you are single. I was really expecting better chat than ‘come look at a shipyard with me, baby’ and ‘aren’t you a sci-fi fan’.” She shot Rose a glance. “No offense.”
“None taken,” Rose said. Hope was right, this couldn’t possibly be exciting television. Even if she would prefer to chat science fiction with Bobby.
“Right?” Lottie raised her glass of champagne — recently refilled in a gesture of apology from Rocco — toward Hope in agreement. “What happened to the old classics, like-“ She slouched slightly, turning to Hannah and slurring her speech as she said, “Heeey guuurl, do you know how to give the kiss of life?”
Hannah blushed, cheeks as bright as her hair at the slightest hint of flirtation. Bless her. She squeaked, “Um…”
“Cos you took my breath away!” Lottie saved Hannah the trouble of formulating a response, jumping to her punchline.
“Wow.” Hannah laughed, easily pleased.
As Lottie encouraged Hannah to try a chat-up line of her own, Noah and Rose naturally drifted apart to accommodate the whole group being let into the circle. Somehow Bobby came to stand between Rose and her partner in the mix.
Noah, surprising everyone again with another rare interjection, said, “I’ve got one.” In a move that stunned everyone — hopefully including the future viewers at home — Noah said, “Hey Hope, feel my shirt.”
Rose was at a loss, so she maintained her placid expression as best she could as she watched her partner use a chat-up line on someone else. The move felt particularly low after she’d just scolded Rocco for the same kind of thing.
“That’s boyfriend material,” Noah concluded his line with an easy smirk at Hope. The two looked at each other like no one else was around. Rose was half-tempted to entreat them to get a fucking room.
“Oh my gosh,” Hope gushed. “I’m melting!”
It was hot, that was the worst part. Noah was incredibly hot, even when engaging in traitorous behavior.
“God.” Rose swallowed, then gave laugh that landed considerably better than she hoped. “These are awful.”
The other islanders took Rose’s attempt at humor as license to ignore the Noah-shaped elephant in the room, and for that Rose was grateful.
The other jilted partner, Ibrahim, cleared his throat. There was a beat during which Rose feared that he would try to stop everyone from breezing past Noah’s line, then he said, “Ok, check this…” His tone was light enough to assuage Rose’s fear, but she could tell he was flustered. “Hey girl, are you a dam?” He posed the line to no one in particular and no one answered so he carried swiftly on. “Because you’ve got me saying ‘beaver’!” He frowned, realizing too late that the line had gone south “Uh. Wait… I mean…”
The tense silence settled on them once more. As a show of solidarity and to deflect, Rose broke the silence with a laugh.
“That was better than the other ones, actually,” she said. And she meant it, she hated corny jokes and forced conversation starters vehemently.
Ibrahim gave her a grateful smile, rubbing at the back of his neck as he avoided eye contact with anyone in the group. “At least someone liked it.”
Out of the corner of her eye, Rose noticed a camera operator focusing firmly at an angle that included her and Hope, setting up for brewing conflict. She made up to diffuse it before it had the chance to escalate, opening her mouth to change the subject.
“Why don’t you try one, Ro?” Hope said, either playing up the drama or completely oblivious. Rose hoped for the latter.
“Oh, um…” Rose stammered for a moment before making up her mind. If Hope, the viewers, and that camera operator wanted drama, her best bet was to deliver and pray she wasn’t being made the villain. She turned to Bobby and kept her tone light as she asked, “Hey Bobby, you aren’t French are you?”
“Lass,” Bobby laughed. “You know I’m Scottish.”
As an aside, Rose murmured, “Like the accent isn’t a giveaway. Play along.”
Bobby cheesed, following orders. “I’m not French. Why do you ask, Rose?”
“Oh, because Eiffel for you.” Rose completed the joke by batting her eyelashes, doing her best to make it abundantly clear that her flirting was all in good fun. The islanders chuckled, tension seeming finally diffused, and, if Noah was jealous of Bobby, his face didn’t betray it.
“Better than anything I’ve got,” Ibrahim said. “Well done, mate.”
She gave him a friendly pat on the shoulder. “Gotta work on your game, love.”
“Could be worse,” Marisol said. “You could be one of those guys who talks to a girl’s chest instead of her face.” She threw a sideways glance at Rocco, still too lost in the stars to receive the criticism.
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For all Rose’s complaining about Lottie’s full moon ritual, she was grateful for the diversion after Noah had gone rogue on her. By the time she’d changed into her pajamas — red shorts and a t-shirt with a cheeky slogan referencing an old Love Island season, she was saving her sexy stuff for someone she trusted more — and met Lottie on the lawn, she still hadn’t found a chance to speak to Noah alone. She’d have to confront him while sharing a bed in a dark room. If she’d confront him at all.
Luckily, Lottie was sharp-tongued and firmly on Rose’s side. “What the fuck was that earlier?” She asked, pulling Rose by the hand to the side of the pool where they could sit and kvetch until the other girls found their way downstairs. “With Noah and Hope? Boyfriend material? Jesus Christ.”
“I’m so glad we’re on the same page,” Rose laughed. “I was starting to think I was losing it.”
“You’re not losing it, babes, that was mental. I didn’t take Noah for such a player!”
Rose didn’t remind Lottie of the way Noah had given her the slip earlier to graft on Hope, she didn’t figure that she needed any more ammunition than she had. Instead, she kicked her feet helplessly in the cool water of the infinity pool, trying her best to stir up the hopeful feelings Noah had given her when they’d first met that morning. Nothing but frustration rose to the surface. Had he grown tired of her that quickly?
“Mind if I join you?” Priya asked, gently lowering herself to sit next to Rose. “I heard something about a moon ritual.”
Rose gave Lottie a warning look before she could start in on the bombshell, then said, “I’m glad you came down.”
Priya grinned. “I wouldn’t miss a chance to bond with you girls.”
“Are the others coming down?” Lottie asked, deflecting from Priya’s attempt at friendship without outright denying it. Rose chose to see that as progress.
“Yeah, they were right behind me! Any moment, really.”
True to Priya’s word, Hannah, Hope, and Marisol raced down the deck stairs to the lawn, seeming to be in much higher spirits than the sulking women already by the pool. At the sight of them, Rose stood and offered Lottie and Priya each a hand, pleased when they both took her help.
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“How was it?” Noah asked, too nonchalant as he smoothed the blankets back to make room for Rose to climb into bed with him.
While the practice under the full moon itself was uneventful — none of the sacrificing of virgins that Bobby had joked about when he caught wind of the plan — Rose hoped that it had done something to undermine the tension between the girls. She’d kept her address brief, only telling everyone that she looked forward to getting closer with them over the coming weeks.
She told Noah, “It was nice, I like the other girls.” Rose didn’t lay down next to him just yet, preferring to sit on the edge of the bed and size him up first. Internally, she was begging for him to acknowledge some kind of rift between them. Instead, he smiled, motioned for her to lay down with him.
“Still alright with sharing a bed, I presume?” She asked, trying one more time to prompt a conversation.
Unbothered, Noah said, “Of course. Come here?”
Rose sighed, seeing no reason to push further. She was exhausted and still dizzy from the champagne and bright lights. And there were worse things to succumb to than cuddling in a warm bed with a handsome man. She laid down next to him stiffly, then did her best to remember the buzzing butterflies she’d felt with him earlier in the day. At last, allowing Noah to pull her close, Rose let the buzzing of imaginary insects lull her to sleep.
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hiii so sorry for the long hiatus on this one! i'm juggling several little projects at the moment, as well as one bigger project so i've slowed down my fic publishing schedule. thank you so much to everyone still reading though, i love u all <3
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mrsbsmooth · 2 years
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Hey there! Hope your having a great day hun. Just wondering if you could recommend some good Lucas fanfic! Love that pixel man ♥️
Of course sweetie 🤍
There are a lot of Lucas fics, and he gets shipped with a lot of different people.
Main Ao3 tags:
Lucas x OC
Lucas x MC
Lucas x Bobby
Lucas x Henrik
Lucas Fic Recommendations
The ones highlighted in red are my personal favourites
🏡🏡In-Villa🏡🏡
Only Want You - 100k+ - museumbuilder05
Dealbreaker - 150k+ - sailorpleiades
The Tender Trap - 150k+ - dried_apricots
Caught in the Act - 20k+ - throughthejunobush
My Only Angel - 150k+ - ThalFox
The Power Couple - 75k+ - BattleBelle 23
🕵️‍♀️Fake/Pretend Relationship🕵️‍♀️
Leather and Lace - 10k+ - Queen_Of_Boops
champagne problems - 2.5k+ - @ellegreenwxy
More than we bargained for - 10k+ - @thoracic-orchid
For the Love of...Money? - 4k+ - MarauderNo5
⚔️Enemies to Lovers⚔️
Ghost Light - 20k+ - @fuseboxmusebox
Now You Know - 7k+ - Blueberry_cupcakes
Wishful drinking - 7.5k+ - @lucas-koh
Libby & Lucas - 7.5k+ - @fuseboxmusebox
🤝Friends/Aquaintances to Lovers🤝
Playing by your rules - 15k+ - @eskiix
Where the Tulips Bloom - 30k+ - @lucas-koh
Confessions - 6.5k+ - @vulnerabledime
Someone Like me - 5.5k+ - @longbobmckenzie
😈Bad/Mean/Naughty Lucas😈
The Bad Guy - 7.5k+ - @sparxaf
patience is a virtue (that i don't have) - 4.5k+ - maximofos
Who Doesn't Love a Reunion? - 4k+ - @vulnerabledime
anatomy of a heartbreak - 5.5k - @longbobmckenzie
💙Some other great fics that don't fit in the above💙
Infinity - 5k+ - @i-boop-you
I can’t believe I missed this one omg I’m so sad 😭
New Balance - 10k+ - @vulnerabledime
Instant attraction / Damaged Characters
An Accidental Journey - 25k+ - @vulnerabledime
Accidental Pregnancy. Ruh-ro.
When the Dead Come Knocking - 7.5k+ - @longbobmckenzie
LITG x Walking Dead Crossover
The guy next door - 1.5k+ - @thoracic-orchid
A classic Bobcas with the boy-next-door
[Shameless self-promo]
Places we won't be found - 10k+ - Lucas/OC
Men of Particular Interests - 3k+ - Lucas/Noah/Bobby
The Boys go on a trip - 5.5k+ - Lucas/Noah
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INTRO POST !
hello!! my name is noah (he/him preferred, they/them acceptable) and i’m a 23-year-old trans guy and a fanfic writer! after months of reluctance, despite stealthily making my way across other t-word related blogs on this platform using other accounts, i finally decided to officially join the t-word™ community on tumblr! i’m still in the closet with my close friends outside of this corner though honestly. (so please don’t interact if you know me/think you know me outside of this part of tumblr or talk about this with me elsewhere!! i would greatly appreciate it! <3)
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Korgfics Masterlist 2023
Here is the full list of all the original stories and fanfics I have worked on this year
2022 Masterlist
Original Stories
Bond of Brothers
Pantheon Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9
Pantheon II Part 1
The Detective Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4
The Vampire and the Valkyrie II Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5
Fanfics
Immortal Desires: Harris (Noah Harris x Gabriela Adalhard) Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6
Immortal Desires: Harris, A New Life (Noah Harris x Gabriela Adalhard)
It Lives In The Woods: Date Night (Male MC x Stacy Green)
It Lives In The Woods: Ice (Male MC x Stacy Green)
It Lives In The Woods: The Blade (Male MC x Stacy Green) Part 1 | Part 2
It Lives In The Woods: What If... She Survived? (Male MC x Stacy Green)
The Elementalists: Fire & Water (Male OC x Shreya Mistry) Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5
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Val's Resurrection (Part One)
Word Count: 2,311
Lucas Thomas x M!MC (Valen)
Part 2, Part 3, Part 4
A/N: Okay this is different than my other Choices fic. Number one, this one isn't really ambiguous, you can't really put your MCs in this, it's really fully my characters and headcanons, with Val as my ILITW MC and Karter as my ILW MC. Number two, this is an It Lives In the Woods fanfic, but also a fic for It Lives Within by the @itlivesproject. This isn't even really speculation of what's gonna happen, just my own ideas, but I freaking love that game and I'm living for each release and the interactions between ghost ILITW MC and the other ILITW characters make me lose my mind so now you have this. I don't think it'll do too well but I love it so, enjoy!
Terra, audi me. Aqua, audi me. Ignis, audi me. Caeli, audi me. Virtus, audi me. Spiritus, audi me. Redde quod datum est, ei maledictum frange!
The words echoed, both in Val’s head and off the walls around him. He didn’t know what they meant…should he? Sometimes he’d get confused by what people said, the words just floating through whatever it was that made up his mind. But he never knew which things he should or shouldn’t know. These things, he was pretty sure he shouldn’t know, but he just couldn’t be sure anymore. He was lucky he remembered the words at all. 
He opened his eyes slowly, a little unsettled but also unsurprised to find himself in the cavern beneath those all-too-familiar ruins. Val found himself here fairly often, on the days where his thoughts weren’t quite coherent and he just wandered the forest. Was that what happened? He hated that he couldn’t remember but he could feel the memory dangling right there, taunting him. It was a familiar feeling. Though he wasn’t usually bothered by it except that it hurt his friends when he couldn’t remember. This time it bothered him. At least his thoughts were having a good day, nice and solid and coherent.
Val went to float up through the ceiling of the cavern and back to the cabin only to find he barely moved. Since when was he…heavy? He had to put in effort to move himself upwards even a little bit, which caused a sharp pain through his head and on some faded instinct he brought his hand to his head and groaned, letting his fingers dishevel the purple locks, ignoring the ones he could feel fall onto his forehead.
Wait.
Hair.
He had hair.
He scrambled to grab the strands and held them in front of his face. He could feel them. They were a little greasy, a bit damp, but soft, the same shocking light purple as he’d dyed them for senior year. But his thoughts moved on in a split second because his hand. He dropped his hair and looked at his hands, turning them over and running his fingers over them like he’d never seen them before. 
A little pale but tanner than they were for years. A small scar on the outside of his right wrist that was the result of an incident involving Dan and a letter opener. Scars on his knuckles, both old and all too fresh. Blood too, but dried, probably from resplitting his knuckles. Nails jagged and bitten, with only the barest remnants of black nail polish on them. His hands looked like shit but God they were hands. Flesh and scars and veins and warmth, not shadow or smoke. 
How was this, how was this possible? Was this some sort of dream? He didn’t sleep, nor dream. Memories were never this clear and he didn’t remember anything about the memory. 
Come on, Val, think! It’s like a quiz, you’re good at Noah’s quizzes! What were you doing?
He remembered Noah, and Connor. They had a cabin, they hunted monsters. And Val helped, he kept them safe. Ava visited a lot, she had superpowers now. Lucas did too, and Dan! So did Andy and Stacy and Lily! Jocelyn came and Val didn’t like her but she was helping keep them safe and now she was his friend. Abel too. Then, then new people. Karter, Amalia, Lincoln. They helped, they saved they town, and they were trying to do something else…save Val? Right! His friends had been trying to save him and then the new people started helping! 
Karter, he was strong, Val could feel it. He remembered a blue green light, and then the latin. He remembered Noah determined, Lucas hopeful, all of them working together and passionate about something. Saving Val? But how could they save him? He was confused a lot, yeah, but he wasn’t really there to save. He didn’t even have a…a body…
Holy shit.
His hands, his hair. 
He felt pain, he felt his hair. He could feel the stone under him.
He felt heavy.
He didn’t float up a little bit like he thought. 
He sat up.
His chest was rising and falling, not in the sense of shifting shadow or displaced smoke. It was like he…like he was…
Like he was breathing.
His hands flew to his chest and he tried to take a deep breath. And he did. He took a breath! He fucking breathed!
Val heard water dripping and turned toward it, crawling to the nearest puddle and leaning over it as much as he could without falling in it. His reflection.
His face.
He saw his face.
Val let out a noise between a sob and a laugh as he brought his hands up to feel his face and watched his reflection do the same. He traced his sharp cheekbones, the dark circles and bags under his eyes, the freckles on his nose, his cracked and split lips, the dried blood on the side of his face from the cut on his forehead. It wasn’t bleeding anymore, he got it from hitting his head on the rocks when Jane threw him. He looked like absolute shit.
He’d never been happier to see his reflection.
Tears streamed down his cheeks and he didn’t even bother trying to stop them. He could feel them land on his dress pants, still in that suit from Homecoming. 
And the best part of this? It wasn’t his body, or being able to feel again, or being alive again. 
It was that he could remember.
He could remember Homecoming, not just that it was why he was wearing this suit. Not just the pain that night, either. 
Val remembered stressing between two suits and texting with Stacy to get her opinion. She picked the gold one he settled on, but he was the one that remembered the yellow flowers in the garden and put it in his pocket. It wasn’t there anymore, lost in the night’s events, but he remembered putting it there. He remembered Lucas asking him to dinner, he remembered Lucas teasing him for just getting pasta and laughing at the face he made tasting Lucas’s fancy french thing. He remembered kissing Lucas at the table and dancing with him. He remembered them crowding together to take a picture in the limo. He remembered Andy getting elected homecoming king. 
And that wasn’t all he remembered!
The years as the shadow were still blurry and vague, like the memories themselves were confused, but everything before that he remembered as if no time had passed at all. It was like he’d gone back in time to that night but this time he woke up.
So they must have done some sort of ritual to bring him back? Val remembered them trying a bunch of spells and artifacts and exercises but nothing they did worked. But this time it was different. He forced himself to think back, using the same memory techniques him and Noah worked on. With his mind intact they worked better than ever before.
They saved Westchester from…something. Val didn’t remember that part because as a shadow he hadnt particularly cared. But everyone stayed, crowding in Connor’s living room with books and papers. A bunch of them slept on the floor too. No one left for days. They came out to visit Val sometimes and him and Noah still did his exercises every day, but no one left the cabin except the visitors. A bunch of witches came and went, a couple people from Pine Springs, Harper visited a lot. There were even those two in red leather jackets with crossbows. But Val’s friends didn’t leave.
Until finally they all left and Ava said they wanted to try one more. But she told Val this one was different and could be scary and could hurt him because this ritual they worked together to make and Karter was going to use his powers. They weren’t sure what that could do to Val. But everyone looked so scared but also excited. Val tried to think for a bit and people started getting sad and Val didn’t want to make his friends sad! So he did it! 
Everyone stood around him outside another circle of things and said those words that he was now sure were latin. It got dark and quiet and then Karter came over to him and took Val’s hand. His eyes started to glow, brighter and brighter and Val got scared but before he could do anything the light turned so bright he couldn’t see anything else. Everyone said the last words and then…Val was here.
They did a ritual.
And it fucking WORKED!
No one took his place or anything he was ALIVE again!
His hand moved to his chest and he held his breath. He ignored the sounds of the woods and the caves, the feelings, all of it and focused on the sound and feeling beneath his hand.
BA-BUMP. BA-BUMP. BA-BUMP.
His heart was beating. God his HEART was BEATING.
He was alive.
He was alive.
He was alive, he was alive, he was alive, he was alive, he was alive, he was alive.
He was alive.
Val was alive.
He laughed again, and he sobbed and he held his hand to his chest, clinging to the feeling of his heart beat, his pulse in his head. Everything hurt and he loved it. Everything was all too much, there were too many feelings and thoughts he couldn’t feel or think for years. He was overwhelmed but it was the best thing he’d ever felt because damn it  he could fucking feel it!
It took a long time before his sobs quieted long enough for him to pull his thoughts back together. He was alive, the ritual worked! So…where was everybody? All of them had been there when they did the ritual. Hell now that he thought about they weren’t in the cavern when they did it, either. They were in a shady part of the woods, even though it was cloudy, and it was near Connor’s cabin. How did he get here?
Okay, he had to find the others. Make sure they were okay. He had a job now. 
Val arranged his legs under him and clung to the wall as he pulled himself to his feet. Okay. It was walking. He could walk. He knew how to do that. It had only been seven years since he even had legs. He could totally do this. 
He took a few steps along the wall then pushed off of it towards the stairs and proceeded to fall right on his face. That was a nice friendly reminder that his body was the same as it was the night of homecoming, which meant everything fucking hurt.
“You can do this,” Val muttered, the first words he’d spoken. His throat hurt too, his voice was soar and hoarse. Whether it was from years of disuse or all the screaming and yelling he did that night Val wasn’t sure. But it was so damn good to hear his own voice that he just kept talking. “Come on, Valen. It’s just walking. You did it for eighteen years before all this shit. Your legs work perfectly damn fine, so get your ass moving.”
It wasn’t exactly walking, it was more a combination of shuffling and crawling, and there was a lot of cursing and holding on to things, but he made it out of the cavern and through the old ruins, making it to the doorwway. Only he paused, just inside the door.
The clouds must have parted because now it was as sunny as Westchester could get, as if the town had never seen a cloud. And Val paused before he could go out into the sun. He wasn’t even sure why for a few moments. Until he remembered. The light hurt him. 
But he wasn’t the shadow anymore. He could go into the sun again, feel it’s light and it’s warmth, the joy it gave just by existing. It wouldn’t hurt him…right?
Val hesitated, staring at the sunlight. He had to do this. He had to. 
He slowly reached out and closed his eyes, turning away as he braced himself before thrusting his hand out into the light and-
Nothing happened. He opened his eyes and looked out, turning his hand in the light. He wiggled his fingers, watching as the shadows danced. It was warm.
It had been so fucking long since he was warm. 
Val laughed, all other thoughts gone from his mind as he raced out into the sunlit clearing, twirling in the grass. He looked ridiculous in his torn and bloodied suit, looking like he’d fallen down a mountain then gotten in a fight at the bottom, laughing in the sun but he didn’t car at all. Not even when he fell, he just laid there in the grass and watched the clouds, watched the sun and leaves above him. Let himself feel alive again.
But after a few moments he felt something digging into his hip and he reached into his pocket and pulled out the rectangular object.
“No fucking way,” Val muttered as he looked at his phone. The screen was covered in cracks, most of which were from the two weeks before homecoming. He couldn’t believe it was in his pocket. Wait. It hadn’t been dead when he died. What were the chances that…
He hit the button on the side and the screen flickered to life. Val let out an excited laugh. He could find his friends now! Assuming none of them had changed phone numbers or anything. Whatever, it was fine. Val unlocked the phone and hit the first starred contact, Lucas, and held the phone to his ear as he listened to it ring.
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