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Prompt 14 - Choice
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Because Regulus didn’t need to get Remus back to the pack, they found themselves with a bit of free time. When Evan offered for them to all stay over if they wanted, his father was apparently in Romania for Voldemort and wouldn’t be back until the following week.
Sirius and Remus instantly took him up on his offer and barely had time to say goodnight before Sirius dragged Remus out of Evan’s room and into another bedroom.
Barty looked at the clock on Evan’s bedside table.
“They do realise it’s only 5 o’clock, right?”
“I don’t think they care.” Evan snorted.
“Well, anyway, what information have you found?” Regulus asked, trying to steer the conversation away from what his brother might be doing in the other room. James saw the grimace that had crossed his face and slipped out to put a silencing charm on their room as yet again Sirius and Remus had neglected to do so.
He slipped back into Evan’s room just as Evan began telling them what he’d discovered.
“Thank you,” Regulus whispered as he slid his hand into James’s and squeezed gently.
“So, I managed to find out where he went after he left Hogwarts. He went to work at Borgin and Burkes for a while and then completely disappeared.”
“We went to the shop and basically charmed the pants off old Borgin, and he told us something very interesting.” Barty took over.
“Riddle, by all accounts, was a model employee, but then one of their best customers was found dead, and her house elf blamed for it.” Regulus had opened his mouth to complain about that. House elves couldn’t hurt their masters. It was all a part of the magic’s that bound them. “Yes, Regulus, we are well aware of House elf rules. However, the same day she was supposed to have died, Riddle handed in his notice and disappeared off the face of the earth.”
“But, Burgin also mentioned to us just as we were leaving that a priceless artefact went missing at the same time, and he’s convinced that Riddle took it.” Barty was grinning now.
“Go on, what was it.” James had taken a step towards Barty, completely drawn in by their story.
“Helga Hufflepuffs cup.” Barty finished with absolute glee in his eyes. “Slytherins locket and Hufflepuffs cup. I bet MV turned it into a Horcrux as well, and my money’s on he found something of Ravenclaws and Gryffindors as well.”
“What’s MV?” Regulus asked, his brow furrowed as he tried to work it out.
“Mouldy Voldy!” Barty cackled at them. The other boys ignored Barty and looked at each other excitedly. They might not know where the Horcruxs were, but at least now they had an idea of what they were looking for.
“I wonder what Ravenclaw has,” James said. “Gryffindor had a sword, but Ravenclaws a mystery to me.” The others turned to James.
“A sword?” Regulus said. “How do you know that? Do you know where it is?”
“He has it in his portrait. But it’s been lost for hundreds of years.”
“Just like Slytherin’s portrait in our Common room. Perhaps Ravenclaw has whatever her thing is in the Ravenclaw Common room.” Regulus mused aloud. He had a choice to make now of which artefact they tracked down next. Pandora came floating in, coming to stand beside her brother.
“Ravenclaw had a diadem.” She said breezily.
“Pandora, how is it that you always turn up just when we need you?” Evan sighed. It had been the same story his entire life.
“Because I’m smarter than you.” She smiled as she kissed his cheek.
“Do you know where it is?” Regulus asked, watching Pandora closely.
“You might want to talk to the grey lady.”
“The ghost?” James looked confused. “Why would we want to talk to her?”
“Because,” Pandora rolled her eyes as she stretched out her hand and patted Barty’s hair flat. “She’s Helena Ravenclaw. Rowen Ravenclaw daughter.” Four mouths dropped open.
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#march 14#jegulus#jegulus microfic#jegulus fanfiction#jegulus fic#regulus black#james potter#dead gay wizards#regulus arcturus black#james fleamont potter#sirius black#remus lupin#barty crouch jr#evan rosier#pandora rosier#lord voldemort#james x regulus#regulus x james#regulus and james#james and regulus#james potter x regulus black#horcrux#choice
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The Dark Angel - Tom Riddle
Chapter one - Stay away from me..
I looked at the Orphanage i was going to from the carriage. I held the spider lilies in my hand firmly but softly. Finally we reached aunt doris opened the door for me, we walked to the gate where a women in her Late 40s who i guess was Mrs Cole. The owner of the wool orphanage.
I had two suitcases and a handbag, aunt Doris had the heavy suitcase while i held the light suitcase with my handbag. She smiled faintly as she saw me and my aunt.
Doris aunt was my mother's friend. She was a good lady but her financial condition wasn't well, when my dad called her she immediately reached to us and helped. Two month ago my father passed away because of illness.
From then she took care of me But she had her own family and small children. She asked me if i wanted to go the orphanage and i agreed. I didn't wanted to be a burden to her.
Mrs Cole shook hands with Doris aunt and looked at me with her eyes full of kindness and compassion.
"Hello dear, may i know your name?" She asked
"Hello i am Tahlia Rowen Athena. " I said giving her a small smile. My name is very different from others and i have asked my father about it he said that talia was his mother name and Athena was my mom's nickname But he never told me about my middle name - rowen.
"That's a lovely name for a lovely child, i am mrs cole" She said bending to my height as i was a eleven year old i was really smaller than her.
"Tahlia dear there are children your age, they be happy to befriend you" She signed her hand toward the childrens who were sitting on benches and some were playing.
"Yes Mrs cole i would like to befriend them too" I smiled and walked toward children. Aunt Doris took the suitcase and my handbag. She told me she would put it in my room. She gave me thumbs up as i was walking but some minutes later she removed her attention from me.
then i saw someone laying behind the big tree.
The tree was on the garden a bit away from the place children were playing and aunt Doris and ms cole was talking. I made my way to the person. It was a boy, my age i guess. His eyes was closed. The cold but peaceful Wind blew his black hair. He opened his eyes. They were dark brown but they were hollow, they looked empty. As if he was dead.
We looked at each other for some seconds then he shifted his gaze towards his lap. He made some kind of face of disgust. Weird he is. But since he is a part of orphanage too. I have to be polite and do my courtesy.
"Hello i am tahlia, would you like to be my friend?"I asked sweetly as i held out my free hand for him to shake But he didn't.
"Are you a new kid in orphanage?" He inquired looking displeased. I nodded as yes
"What's your name?" I asked again but not with a genuine smile but forced smile.
"Stay away from me" He said as he gets up
"Okay bye Mr. Stay away from me" I giggled, as he walked away with a scoff
He is rude. i hope we don't have to do be together. I walked to the children and saw that mrs Cole and aunt Doris wasn't there but i heard their voices from mrs. Cole's office
"Hello can i play too?" I asked looking at the blond haired girl with a smile and pretty eyes.
"Sure i am jane wilson " She said her name and handed a doll It had brown hair like me and a pink dress just like mine. "Blimey you look exactly like your doll" A younger girl said with sweet voice.
"Hello i am tahlia rowen Athena and you?" I asked The younger girl with ginger hair.
"I am Christine Jones" The girl replied with a smile.
After sometime talking with the new friends of mine, I saw aunt doris and mrs Cole at the door
I guess she is leaving. I know it was my decision but i will still miss her. I ran to her and hugged her. She had some tears in her eyes as she saw me for the last time.
"Tahlia my sweetie i will come to meet you whenever i have time" She said hugging me back.
"I will miss you aunt" "I will miss you too" She broke the hug and wiped the tears from her blue eyes. She looked at mrs Cole and smiled. She caressed my long hair.
"Please take care of my baby tahlia" She stated and went out of the door and walking till she was out of my eyes.
"Tahlia sweetie it's alright we all are here for you, go inside i will send the children there" Mrs cole put her hand on my shoulder.
I nodded agreeing and stepped onto the room where was dining table, i saw the boy from earlier sitting down at the table. I catched his attention as my footsteps made sound. We didn't said anything. The children and mrs. Cole had came and sat down at the table.
Mrs cole sat at the head of the house's chair and smiled gently at me "children, this is talia and she is staying with us, who wants to be her friend?" I gave a faint smile as i looked at others. The girls i met earlier were smiling and the boys excluding "Mr. Stay away from me' asked me
"If you play with us then we be your friends too!" They chuckled as i nodded as yes. "Alright tom would you please show here the whole house tomorrow?" She looked at the rude boy i met. So he is Tom...
He nodded "yes mrs Cole i will" And started to eat.
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My Ravenclaw MC’s Lore/introduction
Gideon Theodore Crowther
Born: May 31st, 1875, A Gemini
Height: Approximately 5 feet 10
Patronus: Weasel (Quick-witted,spontaneous, playful, and intuitive. But they can also be a bit chaotic)
Wand: In thirteen inches and three quarters, Dragon Heartstring core with swishy characteristic, Sycamore wood touch
Boggart : Dugbogs(ironically yes)
Favorite Classes: Astronomy, Flying class & DADA. Beasts class is almost on his list.
Favorite Beasts: Niffler, Hippogriff & Jobbernoll.
Best Friends: Amit Thakkar, Samantha Dale, Pearlie Roan (Hufflepuff MC) and Garreth Weasley.
Background
Gideon was born into a family that was half Jewish and half Scottish. He comes from a well-to-do family in Glasgow.
Gideon's parents are both muggles. Nonetheless, they saw this as a gift and sought a way to get their son into Hogwarts at such a late age.
Gideon's father, Luther Edwin Crowther, is a scientist in the British government at the time, while Gideon's mother, Freida Rosemary Crowther (Riverdale), is a well-known violinist who works at a Glasgow theatre. But then they went missing so it was Gideon’s uncle Rowen who took care of him. He hadn’t really heard from and known what happened to his parents.
Professor Fig on the other hand is one of his parents' good friends from a muggles reading/research session, which is why he has been Gideon's mentor and has taught him some rudimentary magic before starting school.
Personality
Gideon includes a exceptionally elevated demeanor and a brilliant intellect. He is exceptionally clever, observant and adaptable with a part of things. Not surprising, he isn’t a much talkative guy, ambivert is his motto and he has no doubt for that. He can be a accomplice in wrongdoing, a solid companion and a better than average men.
In any case, Gideon can be a small bit “cold” in some cases, which doesn’t cruel he doesn’t care around people and what they feel. He is more additive, and it is difficult for him to express his feelings most of the time because of his hidden insecurity; he does not want to exhibit his worry and weakness to the people he loves about and adores.
Some may perceive him as playful and difficult to approach, but Gideon is a very sweet and compassionate person on the inside, also if you know him better he is literally very playful( in a good way)person.The “cool” outside is only armor to keep him safe from harm. He is probably the sweetest Ravenclaw you’ve ever seen, regardless to his strapping appearance.Surprisingly, Gideon can be a troublemaker sometimes. (Shh
Hopefully there will be a part 2 👀 or more in-depth profile with our boi Gideon! Have so many background story for him inside my head but I just need to organize them more ugh
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SO i did a one on one with my dm bc i had like. 6 weeks of rest time left, we did a little rp and rolls session. so. rowen did a week of just hanging around and mingling and she was TRYING to find the dragon boy named xiendrevon, and after going to this like. high classy like. brothel bar type shit she was being harrassed by some nobles who were like ;your scars on your back are so intriguing... tell us the story' when she. does not remember. and its incredibly traumatic for her and so she was going to lead them outside so blossom (her dragon) could fucking scare the shit out of them AND!!! DRAGON BOY! ARRIVED! and so he saved her from any more awkwardness and they went to a private room and were chilling. AND so he was confessing that he was afraid of hurting her, and he didnt want to hurt her, and that hed never met anyone like her, and it was this incredibly sweet moment of like, rowen was going to show him her father and she forgot her bag back at the inn, but he thought it was under the table and accidentally knocked the table over and spilt wine on her dress and was freaking out abt it and she placed her hands on his cheeks like 'hey, its just a thing. i dont care about things, id rather have the memories. i have so few of those' and he goes 'i fear ive fallen for a mortal' and she KISSED HIM and they spent the entire evening walking and talking and hanging out with each other and THEN in the morning he was like 'i want to help you with this problem you have with the scorned' which are the people our party is fighting, and she goes 'i dont want you to put yourself in any unnecessary danger.' and he goes 'i quite like danger actually' and he left, AND THEN she went to pick up her bow and a saddle she ordered from the blacksmith who HAS A CRUSH ON HER that she absolutely does not realize, and the entire time they were interacting it was so clear he was like. in love with her and she did not know and he asked her when she was leaving and he chickened out in asking her on a DATE also xiendrevon has a 'fake' name of maximillian. and she asked what he wanted to call him by and she goes 'ill just call you max' and my dm was like 'he is known to some as xiendrevon, some as lord maximillian. but to you, he is max' and i cried
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Knd x AWISC au part 14.(warning: gruesome description of cutting off antlers.)
(The twelve of them gather around and enjoy the root vegetable stew.)
Hank: Thank you three for helping Carter prepare dinner.
Linda: All Benedict and I did was harvest some vegetables.
Benedict: Yeah, Carter and Monty are the ones who actually prepared dinner.
Hank: Nonsense, any amount of help is good. Besides, you help everyone else around the house.
Benedict: It's nothing.
Linda: We didn't really do much.
Annabelle: Well we think you two did a lot, so don't give yourselves so much critic.
Linda: Alright.
Benedict: Okay, Mrs.McSqueak.
(Everyone finishes their stew and puts their dishes in the kitchen sink. Carter, Monty, Linda, and Benedict go upstairs to Carter's room at the end of the hallway.)
Carter: So what do you guys want to do before we fall asleep? I have movies, books, video games, and board games.
Linda: I don't know...
(Linda noticed a framed photo on Carter's nightstand.)
Linda: What's that a picture of?
Carter: Oh, that's a picture of the four of us during your eleventh birthday.
(The four looked at the picture and started reminiscing about that day.)
(June thirteenth, six years ago)
Iris(Linda's mom): Are you ready for your birthday party at Carter's place, Jacob.
Jacob: I sure am, I can't wait to see Carter, Monty, and Benedict..(Jacob turns away and starts blushing)
Rowen(Linda's dad): You okay, son?
Jacob: I'm fine, I just got lost in my thoughts.
(They arrive at Carter's house where he, Monty, and Benedict were waiting for him.)
Carter, Monty, and Benedict: (excited) Jacob!!!
Jacob: (excited) Guys!!!
(The four hug as Annabelle, Hank, and Mariana walk up to Iris and Rowen.)
Annabelle and Mariana:(excited) Iris, how's our bestie?
Iris: I'm doing great.
(The three of them hug.)
Hank: Rowen. How's my brother from another mother?
Rowen: I'm doing just fine.
(They high-fived and patted eachother on the back.)
Hank: How's the birthday boy?
Jacob: I'm doing great!
Hank: That so good to hear, now are you ready to have a fantastic birthday!?
Jacob: I was born ready!
(They played limbo, pin the tail on the dolphin, musical chairs and truth or dare. When it was time for cake and presents, Hank got Jacob a camo bandana, Annabelle got Jacob a blue t-shirt that said "Boys will be Boys", Carter got Jacob a model monster truck, Monty got him a slingshot, Benedict got Jacob a blue journal to write down his thoughts, his mom got him a remote controlled helicopter, and his dad got him a blue skateboard and matching helmet.)
Jacob: Thanks, guys.
Annabelle: Alright, it's time for cake.
(Everyone gets excited as Annabelle brings out a big chocolate cake with eleven white birthday candles on it, they sing the birthday song and Jacob blows out his candles.)
Rowen: Want me to take a picture of you and your friends?
Jacob: Sure thing, dad.
(Rowen takes a picture of the four boys smiling and having a good time, it then cuts back to the present.)
Carter: And to think Linda used to be into sterotypical boy stuff back then.
Linda: Well I actually only pretended to like that kind of stuff because I didn't know that I wanted to be a girl back then, I just thought I was weird.
Benedict: I kinda had a feeling that you didn't like being a boy, that's why a got you that journal, so you could write down your thoughts and emotions instead of bottling them up, but I guess that wasn't enough because you ended up cutting off your antlers two years later.
Linda: Actually Ben, it was writing in that journal that helped me realize that I wanted to be a girl instead of a boy.
Benedict: Well I'm glad I helped you discover who you really are.
(July second, four years ago.)
Carter: Oh my gosh!
Monty: I think I'm gonna be sick!
Benedict: What's going on gu- Oh sweet Jesus!
(It shows Jacob's head bleeding severely from where his antlers were with his antlers in one hand and a hack saw in the other.)
Benedict:(panicking) Jacob, are you okay!?
Jacob: I'm better than okay, I'm free.
Monty: Why did you cut of your antlers?
Jacob: I didn't like it...
Carter: You didn't like what?
Jacob: I didn't like being a boy, I was always curious about stereotypical girly things and I think it's because I always wanted to be a girl deep down.
Carter: Do you need us to take you to the hospital?
Jacob: No, I just need some ointment to keep my head from getting infected and bandages to stop the bleeding.
Benedict: On it!
(Benedict rushes to get the bandages and ointment because he desperately wants to keep Jacob safe.)
Benedict: I have what you need.
(Benedict tends to his wounds.)
Carter: Have you figured out a new name yet?
Linda: Yeah, from now on, call me Linda.
(It cuts back to the present.)
Linda: I'm sorry I did that, there were much safer ways to deal with my gender dysphoria and what I did freaked you guys out.
Carter: It's alright, you didn't know how to handle your dysphoria and that's okay.
Benedict: I'm just glad that you're okay now.
Monty: We'll always be there for you, boy, girl, or other.
Linda: Thanks guys..
The end of part 14
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Warnings: None at all except for jealous harry🤭
About: I’m doing a series on how all the hp boy would react to you being put under amorenita
( This series isn’t going to mention what house the reader is in just cause there are so many guys )
(And also this uses she/they pronoun) ( I accidentally started putting in she/her because I was think about it for my self for some of it 😅)
Y/r/b/n - random boy name
Background: You had just woken up in your common room when you notice a box of chocolates on your bed. You we’re wondering if they were from your friend harry since he brought up bringing you chocolates the other day. But he said he’d give them to you on your birthday. You were gonna be late to class so you just put them in your cloak and went of to class. Getting a bit hungry since you missed breakfast you decided to eat some of the chocolate you found. As you ate some you say a note that said Y/r/b/n Then you saw harry.
Now: Harry was just minding his own business reviewing some notes in the courtyard when he heard. “HARRY, OH HARRY!” He looked up to see one of his closest friend’s, and crush running up to him. Confused he asked. “Yn? Why are you yelling? And why didn’t you show up to breakfast?” The girl just replied with “ Oh Harry forget about that!” They sat down in a seat next to Harry and layered their head down on his lap. Harry started to blush a bit as you rambled on and on. “You won’t believe it I’m in love! Harry immediately stopped what he was doing and looked down at you. “WHAT?!” Harry replied with. “Its true I’ve fallen in love with a boy named Y/r/b/n Rowen! He’s the most handsome boy I’ve ever seen in my life!” Harry looked at you a bit heartbroken thinking that you didn’t feel the same for him as he did for you. “You weren’t talking about this Rowen guy yesterday?” He said annoyed. “ Oh come on Harry be happy for me! Can you blame me he’s just so good looking! I want to go meet him!” You said jumping up. Harry looked up confused by what you just said. “ What do you mean meet him? Haven’t you meet him before” You replied with “ Oh no I just saw his name on the note card I got from him with the chocolate he put on my bed but, then that’s when I knew that he was kind and that I was in love and-”. You didn’t realize it but harry had already started taking he some where. Harry had known there had been creeps at the school that liked you but would they really take it this far?! Putting you under a love spell! Just think about it made him rage. He was gonna take you to dumbledore and have a talk with this Y/r/b/n Rown after.
( give me constructive criticism I could use I really want to make my stories good!)
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More about OC’s I showed in the last video.
Note: This is based on my friend @newcyber-demonslayer ‘s AU. In which a phenomenon occurs that sends millions of people all over the world into their favorite show/anime. And depending on their will power, they obtain all the powers from the world they’re sent to.
I talk with her about it a lot and help her develop it. I’ve even made some OCs for said AU, two of which I’ll introduce you to now.
Both were sent to Demon Slayer.
First, Suki Mayura!
She’s 15 (13 when she first arrived)
She’s Canadian, lived in Toronto.
She’s a bubbly, energetic, boy crazy, but also emotional girl. She can get pretty self-conscious at times but she’s really compassionate.
She’s very flexible. Participated in gymnastics a lot .
She joined the corps because she really didn’t know what else to do. She was homeless and alone in Taisho Era Japan. Besides, she’d rather be trained to fight demons than randomly get jumped by one. Plus, she might even get to meet the characters she’s so fond of.
She finds that she’s compatible with all the breathing styles and can use the blood demon arts. But has side effects like mild sunburn, allergies to wisteria, and intense hunger at times.
She’s fairly likable among the corps, but she sometimes confuses people with her 21st century lingo and references.
She’s a huge simp. Often drools over all the cute boys she meets, especially the main trio.
She mainly uses Water Breathing and Love Breathing on missions. Because she can utilize her flexibility. Starts to alternate more often when she gets a better grip of the rest.
Next, Rowen Izenor!
He’s 21 (19 when he first arrived)
He’s European, lived Birmingham for most of his life so far. But is of Japanese decent. He’s been back and forth.
He’s a stoic, emotionally detached, and generally apathetic person. He can come off as mean a lot of the time and his straightforwardness can come off as rude. He’s not a bad person though. He’s also incredibly intelligent and analytical.
He often talks back no matter who he’s talking to. This gets him in trouble with authority figures a lot. Including his own parents but they got used to it.
He joined the corps for a similar reason as Suki. Why not? Better than being in the dark. He’d rather keep up with the timeline anyways.
He’s also compatible with all the breathing styles and got all the blood demon arts, with the same side effects as Suki.
He isn’t as well liked by his comrades. Most find him standoff-ish and his passive aggressiveness annoying. But they respect his intellect and skill.
Obanai and Sanemi absolutely hate his guts though. They despise how little tact he has and how he’s a "know-it-all". He doesn’t seem to respect their titles as Hashira that much either given how much he talks back.
He couldn’t care less.
He mainly uses Thunder Breathing and Mist Breathing on missions at first before alternating more later on.
Keep in mind some of these things might change down the line as I develop these characters more.
#demon slayer#kimetsu no yaiba#kny ocs#demon slayer ocs#suki mayura#rowan izenor#there’s one more I haven’t introduced yet but I will down the line 😉
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Longboard Night
This film was an incredible experience to have, I was brought on to be the boom op within this film, I was working with Rowen who was the operator. This was an invaluable experience I had. Rowen is one of the best people to learn from and I loved working with him in a team so much, he has made me such a better sound person. we became a well-oiled machine by the end of the film by putting LAVs on people and learning about which is the best way to get the sound from that.
Although I was a small part in this film the director very much made me feel like I was part of the team. I think ben is one of the best directors I've witnessed to this day, his working with the actors was amazing to watch and to see him draw these emotions out of these people was a marvel.
Im so excited to see what rowen is doing in the edit with this, I'm going to try help with what I can but he is the master at this craft, we have talked about what foley we are going to do and how to create these sounds. The biggest task with this is the possibility of making a song for this, it is going to be styled after hyper pop which me and rowen share a burning passion for. It is going to be such an incredible experience to do with this amazing boy.
when we first got on set I was so out of practice for full scenes with booming, It took me a few hours but I got back into the swing of things and was able to work with Rowen very well. To improve sound quality, we taped foam from props to the boom pole just to stop handling noise.
Being on this helped a lot with my confidence, ive recently been having a crisis that I am not cut out for film, I don't seem to produce very great work and find the industry terrifying, although this shoot did not qualm these it had made me feel more confident that I can work within a team and I am able to work towards a goal that may be considered good work.
This shoot also solidified a lot of friendships for me, working with people I adore and having them around while working was such a special thing to me, it makes these relationships feel very real for me and improves my working relationships with these people.
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New F/O? ...new F/O
Okay, I understand if anyone finds this one odd, but que sera sera, yes?
So say hello to Rowen J. Ilbert! A lovely and Dapper man whome I'd love to dance and have tea with and maybe kiss.
Really... he's not that old if I look at my immortal boys. He's just one who looks aged. Like fine wine I'd say~ anyways, a little rambling under the cut.
Hes so classy, he knows how to dance, and loves some well prepared tea in proper cups. He's brilliant, having held a job as a tactician, a butler, and then a prime minister.
He's kind and caring, but likes to tease and fluster people he cares about, though of course he'll never go too far.
He sometimes is anxious and a perfectionist, which caused him to somehow never truly prepare a full meal, much to his embarrassment. He's called a conductor but he doesnt know a thing about music.
He's comfortable with who he is. That's not to say he isnt willing to do new things and grow into a better person, but he knows he's old and embraced he geezer-ness.
He's just such a sweetheart and would be a joy to be around. I've grown quite fond of him ^^
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Aloha- Daniel is being racist & turned off my power after I paid him rent. I dont feel safe showering here with him screaming at me. Melody said he was violent with her. I told him it's against law to cut power. Would you tell him too? Thanks!
Nitya
Encinitasbeachhome.com
MJ is letting electric know of your hardship. Shut up & turn on electric. Edison said this is violation of law= racism. Cry to someone else faggot.
No. I don't talk to cops. Your dad's bros remember? When you called on Robbers at dead guys next door? They Forgot to look- they were so bust macking on Melody & I. Eon said they pimped us out with cameras. True? He warned Mommies of piggy Trolls. I don't speak to rapists- just witnessed him raping militia camp bros into crime. He's a creep. Sheriff Jeremy Parsons. I'm a reporter you know. Been an editor at 2 magazine and written for dozens of publications. You really should get your head out of your ass & wake up. I disclose all. Journalist of 30 years. Got an issue with my career darling?
Turn on my electric or they could come. It's True. I don't ask them to record my house. It's pitch dark now. No electric.
His attys want to address racism in my business & homes. 40% of California's were sexually discriminated against out of their homes. Tell Martin. Vegas bros get really mad when boys mistreat their little sister. Doesn't go down well with anyone being a mommy hater. Peace.
Would love to roast Parsons if you could let our attys know how gross they were Peeping on us. He's a murderer.
Elon said he'd pay! Shut up! Send Bill to America 1st Legal. He's covering all racism. Call before you get charged on foul play. Connect electric. Gabriel is trying to help you before you fuck up.
Not enough to heat?
We froze with no heat!
How many puppies died waiting for #Cybertruck ?
I'm sleeping in car waiting tonight. My Landlord got manic screaming after spending money on hookers- he forgot to pay electrical bill.
Call us.
FYI: Sent to bff Black belt:
My landlord unplugged electric yesterday. He has $1200 electric bill & paid hooker $300 (who looks like me) to clean his home! He was crying all day! Omg Melody paid $300 last month at Christmas then left him New Years! He finally turned it on after dark but I slept in car anyways. He scared me. He's acting manic screaming everyone out of here. Mikey left with Gemini. It's not mommy friendly. Dogs are freezing! It is pretty cold. Just washing and cleaning after Floods- house still leaks! No heat! He wants $100 more for utilities monthly and also suggested I upgrade to a self sufficient trailer! Does coffee pot, electric blanket, christmas lights & burner cost this much??? I want to upgrade! I need his X gf Melody'ss testimony about IEHP still for America First Legal. Could you send one too? Elon is refunding! So sick of peeps triangulating us into their dramas and lust. I wonder if Daniel Hall Is related to Molly's husband Dr. DREW HALL who treated me after Marine beating? or Chris Hall- the political hooker- whose mom Janet babysat me? He gave Molly a morning after pill SOS. He's sold out. This gaslighting is racist & I had to have my neighbors keep him in check. Melody says he has Syphilis. Wondering if we all do? She appears to be a big pharma spy/hooker from teens in 'hunger games' grooming. Like my kids- how can we hate her? I don't. How do we break chain? Daniel's Step-dad is Obese & lives in Vegas most of time. Adam's pimp contact? Melody said one tenant left because old man wanted to shower with him. I think Daniel is pimped to hookers cuz he's scared of dad. Melody said Daniel beat her out of here so obviously I'm weary. He's a big guy. Prayers! I need to move! Xo
I let my bro & Dr. Sunil know about extortion to get $1200. I'll pay it all when I get KY refunds. Tell Melody to hurry. Did you say Raj at dmv.org tried to bribe y'all? What was Rowen pedophile getaway when Meoldy said you broke her leg about? Truth will set you free. In writing. She's trying to frame you.
He just cut power again. Could you do an intervention please? Thankyou! Xo
30 days is law. Read contract. You're a racist bully. I can go. Refund me and fix this. You owe me. Call America First Legal. They want your testimony. Work.
Well I'll lyk if anyone comes through when my electric is back on!(:
HARD TO DO BUSINESS WITH 9-5 TERRORISM ISNT IT? I let whole legal team know about your tantrum & extortion with shivering puppies etc! Could you put your texts in Google docs and also post on Tumblr for them to analyze? Starving & need to cook! Please dont give them to rescues or kill them. We love puppies! MJ said your mad Charly was raped & thats why you wont let her in warm sauna room with your dogs! Grazie! NITYA
Sent to old landlord Dan:
Aloha! Do you still have my stuff? My landlord is being a dick. I need to move. My place is flooded cold. How are you? Did Danny really die? That really upset me. I hope not. I pray for y'all regardless. Always hope.
Square up for Melody Gray con. @IEHP_healthcare @America1stLegal
Our puppies shivered all week in cold.
My Landlord is cring after spending $1200 on hookers trying to keep up with you. Sheriff Parsons is circling him for pretty gay boy dolly?
@GRIMES_V1 He texted BS all day yesterday for @America1stLegal about Melody Gray.
I had to shit in garden- you are so abusive. Melody will throw your ass into a hospital bro. Karma. Walk the line. Don't F up & blame mom. What's her number? Can she get you? Test for every syphalis there is. Melody admitted you had it. Truth will get you big $$$. You want honest cash & keep dick or not? Physics.
Not sure if I can get out with mud today but I'll walk it & check this afternoon. I think I need to move. Do you have any rentals there? I was paying $300 for leaky trailer off grid here. Thanks!
Excuse me, what's your reason for today's electrical terrorism? Does your friend have her period? Is that why my towel was bloody? Truth. You shit on us everytime you & Melody get PMS & overspend too. You know I don't eat out or spend on heat because I can't afford to. It's OK. You just learn to budget. I can help you for rest of year free- both self sufficient trailers for my family and mommy respect. Your attitude will Felon you.
I am not your C word nor will I ever be. Gross. You're out of line.
Elon wants to refund me for terrorism. $$$ Send in your notes. I don't want to read your diarhea. American First Legal wants every sordid detail of your trafficking stories. You're in luck. Confessions pay commissions. Xo
I'm also sorry if I seem racist against gays. It's just been insane having them steal every man I've been with - now kids. Discrimination against breeders- like Daniel displays- has been my reality. Maybe it's my shitty destiny. Welcome to my 20th+ slumlording. Hope Daniel's kickbacks made it all worthwhile tho. He's on suicide watch around here. We all thought it was him when gunshots went off at neighbors. TG he survived thus far. I am trying to be supportive & stay out of it. He sends senseless hate texts all day to gaslight me. Why? For an electric bill because his room is a sauna for male pets only? He asked me not to sit there when hes not home after he desserted pets most of weekend and had asked for my assistance! Puppies are shivering. I wish Mikey was here still to save them too, like Gemini. Or Melody. She wanted Gemini but he plays politics w/ pets wars too. ): We're all disturbed.
Do you know how many gays tried to recruit me for politics post divorce? Military + 1000's. It's a Fidelity marriage faith I honor. Vows: word: i write. I don't judge. But a little respect from Divorce courts would've been appreciated. It's been hard. Always hoping latest atty will work fidicuary duty to moms & kids. It's an uphill battle alone. I was hoping you could help- as moms. We're all in it together. Moms are a Tribe. Xo
Your pappa came home & understands laws. You're in violation of code with landlord laws once again. Turn on electric. I'm leaving town for a bit to get work/custody done. Not into your drama. Work for your money & tell truth if you want my honest bucks. Lol Not into faggot bullies at all. Encinitasbeachhome.com not down with your BS as a national association realtor. I'll let them know. 40% raped because of spoiled brats like you making a sauna for boy pets. Ew. 30 days Martin confirmed I'm safe. Leave me alone. Grazie. NITYA
Martin was apologetic for Daniel's snotty behavior. Unfortunately this is how divorced enablers spoil children - please teach our kids better. We all agree Daniel is a shit uncle & example for our kids right now. Please protect them. I'll try to get us all refunds- if you were also prejudice against in home & work? This is unfortunately normal for me. Landlords want to f me, their gfs try & when I'm not down they rage. Gross. So unattractive!
It'll work out. Mother Nature wins. Hands down. I'm just an innocent catalyst for highest good. Stay safe! Peace & all love! @elonmuskdaily @elonmuskfanslounge @elonmuskfans @elonmuskparody @elon-daddy @teslamotorsblog @teslamodel3 @americafirst-blog
Xo Mom
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While I’m stressing over finals, have some oc content in the form of videos and lore posts because I refuse to be near a computer outside of school until next week. Send an ask if you have questions about any of my ocs that can’t be found on their profiles or if they don’t have a profile yet.
I realized I never made like an actual post talking about Dimitri being possessed and all of his diagnoses. At the age of seven Dimitri was possessed by two spirits, a kitsune and one of his ancestors. At the age of ten he was diagnosed with Multiple Personalities Disorder (MPD, it’s the 80s so the term switch hasn’t happened yet). At the age of 14 Dimitri was bit by a werewolf.
Most of his character development is revolved around coming to terms that he can’t ignore his diagnosis, the fact that he’s a werewolf and the fact that he’s possessed by two dickhead spirits as it is all apart of him. It got pretty hard ignoring them once he realized that he would need Ricardo’s help if he was to take over the family business like his grandparents want him to.
He also had to learn how to control not only the powers he gained from Húlí, the kitsune, but also to learn how to hold back Ricardo, his many times great uncle, from taking his revenge out everyone. Then there’s the trying to figure out how to not randomly turn into a different person when he’s stressed out.
The switches were never noticeable until at least five minutes after they happened because that’s when people realized Dimitri or Damian or Volk (the werewolf) was no longer with them. It became slightly easier when Dimitri mastered his mist flames and they all started reconfiguring the body into their imagine of what they wanted to look like.
There’s six “personalities” as the psychiatrist likes to call them. In reality there’s only three personalities, Dimitri the “main” that’s just regular shmegular Dimitri with all his mental disorders. Depression, anxiety from whenever he’s near Giotto and Angelica (his father and mother), PTSD, the adhd. Faceclaim: Jabari Banks
Ricardo is the many times great uncle of Dimitri. It’s not really known how Dimitri came to be possessed by Ricardo and you can’t really take the word of a known psychopath. He takes the form of what he looked like before he died, a curly brown haired and blue eyed Italian. Faceclaim: Penn Badgley
Húlí is a kitsune who had recently “accidentally” got their previous user killed in the forest behind the Vongola mansion. Húlí attached onto the closet powerful being they could so there wouldn’t be another mishap like what had happened with the previous user. He’s not necessarily a vengeful spirit, he just loves to fuck with people and uses his powers to inconvenience others. Faceclaim: Son Woo-Hyun
Volk is what Rowen started calling Dimitri’s werewolf and it kinda just stuck. Dimitri got bit at the age of 14 while he was wandering around the expansive forest behind the mansion even after he was explicitly told to stop going back there. During the week leading up to the full moon is when Volk decides to be present and he didn’t want to be left out of all the fun of switching Dimitri’s body around. Faceclaim: Tom Welling
Trigger warning for the reasons behind Damian and Demeter’s alters
Then there’s Damian, he was formed to keep Dimitri from remembering most of his abusive history with Giotto. Damian is who mostly interrupts Dimitri’s life if he feels something could trigger Dimitri. Damian will often forth when Dimitri ever has to interact with Giotto or his mother to shield Dimitri from their abusive tendencies. He tends to take the form of a more Asian looking boy to try and connect more with his Asian side of the family. Faceclaim: Ryan Potter
Demeter, she was formed after an incident in Russia when she was 8 that she doesn’t like to talk about. She is meant to reflect the childhood Dimitri should’ve had growing up without the threat of his father having a bad day and taking his anger out on him. She takes the form of young Dimitri and her name is where Dimitri derived from. Faceclaim: Mila Davis-Kent
#lore post#oc lore#hogwarts mystery#hphm#hphm mc#khr x hphm#khr#khr oc#katekyo hitman reborn#dimitri di angelo#ricardo#húlí#demeter di angelo#damian di angelo#my oc#Dimitri has multiple personalities disorder#all in all they all work together to keep Dimitri his happy go lucky self#they take the brunt of most of it and try to keep him from losing his mind#I mean he has already lost his mind#but they’re trying to stop him from losing more of his mind
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The Dark Angel - Tom Riddle..
Chapter Two - Devil's child..
Story with Tahlia Rowen Athena
I went to my room which where my suitcases and bags were. The room was wide and there was three single beds and 2 big closets. The room was in second floor.I looked and i saw my luggage was already there beside a bed.
I saw jane coming and smiling "tahlia this is your bed and the bed next to it is mine, that's christine's" She instructed, as she sat on her bed.
"Are you and christine the only girls?" I questioned. "Yes but since you came, we are the three buddies" Jane and i laughed together and we saw christine With her yellow teddy bear.
"There are Two boys, they live on the next room"
Christine said rubbing her eyes, i felt eerie as she didn't counted Tom as boys.
"They are three boys christine, you didn't counted Tom" I reminded her and jane and christine shared a Look Before glancing at me again.
"He is not an normal boy" Christine whispers sitting closer to me. "i mean he is rude he looks normal" I stated. Jane sighed and closed the room door.
"He may seems like a normal kid but he is not. He is evil, dangerous and he doesn't stays with the other boys. He has his separate room" I still don't Know What they are talking about.
" Have he bullied someone?.. Or--" I was cutted off by the ginger haired girl's voice. "He have done the worst things ever!" Christine whisper yelled. I narrowed my eyebrows as asking another question.
"Before you came amy and dennis were in this orphanage but some months ago--" Jane looked around and spoke in the lowest voice.
"He took them to a cave and they were so silent After they came, before both of them were happy But after, they looked traumatized. Mrs Cole send them into another orphanage because of them being scared of him" Jane explained the whole thing without even taking his name, seems like he is mental.
"And...and once he had fight with billy stubbs the next day his pet rabbit was found d..dead on the rafters" Oh blimey! How did he even reached there so high.
"Two months ago Eric had blisters all over him, i think he have done something with eric" Christine squeaked In fright. But i don't really think Tom had something with eric's blisters.
"C'mon christine martha had already told us that Eric had chicken pox." Jane enlightened us.
"I guess.. We had enough today. Let's sleep"I said as my heart pounded feeling scared and cold.
I layed down at my bed with the other two girls layed down on theirs. Jane switched off the lights while murmuring good night.
Today was a new starting of my life, a sad but livable life. All the kids are friends with me. Well most of them Are but tom didn't made into the list of my friends
I guess he can't even make into the list of normal people. He is an evil kid, the one who doesn't like normal presence of people. Just like he said.
" Stay away from me "
His words lingered in my mind. I can't believe that innocent face had that eyes carried Emptiness like he was never loved.
As i have seen other kids. They all had an spark in their eyes that seemed like happiness and affection they once felt. I hope he doesn't do any bad thing to me as he done to others.
The next day...
I woke up to jane's voice. "Tahlia wake up it's morning" I yawned and Stretched my arms. I looked to the older girl and mumbled an good morning. I went to the bathroom and freshed up.
I glanced at the younger girl rubbing her eyes in a childish manner and giggle. Jane was getting her clothes from the large cupboard.
She turned to face me and grinned sweetly. I smiled back "tahlia you can take bath if you want later i am going first" She stated and went to the bathroom.
Christine yawned and took her teddy bear. "What's his name?" I said smiling at the sweet kid and her teddy bear. She beamed and replied "his name is sweet snuggles" Aww sweet snuggles is such a cute name.
"His name is adorable" I giggled. Christine looked at me seriously and her brows narrowed making a slight frown.
"He is going to take you to see the whole house today." She said, for a second i forgot what she was talking about but then i realized.
"Yes and i don't let him be mean to me" I said proudly with an small smile. "I hope.." She murmured. I spent some minutes finding my clothes for today. I was confused about what i should wear.
My hands reached out to a white sat in top with full sleeves and lace design. It looked so pretty christine came near me and picked a dark jungle green flared wide skirt.
"This will match well with your blouse" She stated happily, i picked the Skirt from her tiny hands as jane came from the bathroom's door.
"Tahlia you can go now and christine take your clothes and be ready, i am going to make our beds, tomorrow's christine's day of making the beds and after tomorrow's is yours" Jane told me as she starting making the bed.
"Alright i will. " I said, i went to the bathroom. Removing my clothes and put the new ones on the shelf. The cold water splashed into my skin and made it the same as itself. Cold.
I dried myself and put on the clothes. My hair was still dripping water when i draped the towel around my hair making the towel absorb all the water and dry my hair.
I came out of the bathroom and looked at christine getting her clothes. Christine looked at me and stated "jane, tahlia i am not feeling hungry" In a baby like voice. She is so cute.
"Fine, me and tahlia are going to eat downstairs, if you want you can also join" Jane acknowledged as we started to walk down on stairs.
As we stepped on the dinner table we saw mrs. Cole putting tea on her cup. The boys on the other hand came running from the stairs making loud sounds.
"Eric, billy don't make a ruckus" Mrs cole grunted, The boys mumbled an apology to her and sat down at the chair along with us.
Mrs. Cole smiled gently at us and bid an good morning to us with the boys. She asked us about christine and sat down the head of the house's chair. The dark haired boy came silently and sat with the boys.
Mrs cole gave him an half hearted smile while starting to eat. After we all finished eating mrs. Cole commanded tom to make me see all the places of the orphanage. Tom and i started to walk towards the highest floor.
The silence was filling the air when i tried to talk. Maybe we can be friends?
"So.. Your name is tom right?" I asked knowing the answer. "Yes, tom riddle" He answered blankly looking forward.
"Alright.. I thought your name was stay-away-from-me" I jested, smiling at him... Half heartily well.
"You should be careful around me" He snapped at me. "Why? Because you are.." I was interrupted by his words.
"Devil's child?" He Said emptily, my eyes moved to glance at him. A satisfied somehow hollow smiled played on his lips.
"No... You are rude but that doesn't mean you are devil's child" I said, his eyes met on mine. "I am devil's child!" He hissed loudly but for goodness's sake nobody heard.
"Because everyone calls you that?" I sort of comforted him, he made an disgusted face. "Stop pitying me!" He shouted as he dashed out of the room.
I just thought he didn't had any friends that's why he despises everyone but i was wrong. He made himself a villain. Unnecessary villain.
chapter Three - i am a Witch?
Story with Tahlia Rowen Athena
We didn't talk all day after that and when mrs. Cole asked us about the tour. We just said it was fine
Christine had asked me how it was with him. i just told her it was okay and we didn't talked really much.
I think he doesn't like people pitying him, well. I have been like that in my childhood. When people asked me about my mother and all i could say was that she died in childbirth. Dad told me that she was a sweet and caring girl
The one who changed his life. Made him human and the best dad ever!!
I loved her and my dad. I just can't believe that he is not with me. The man who took care of me, loved me when there was no one else. Now that even he went away from me. Something that was left with me Was a part of myself being petty little girl trying to make people happy and make them smile.
Well let's not talk about me.
Sometimes its kindness not pitying, tom should have known that it was just that i tried to comfort him. Maybe behind the mask of villain was a sweet little boy? Or he was just a little psychopath. Well now that he have shouted at me i think i would slaughter him.
I guess ignoring each other is for betterment for both of us.
"I can't do this anymore" Came from the familiar voice. I turned my attention from my diary i was writing all my thoughts. I saw christine sitting on her bed and writing something on a piece of parchment.
"What are you doing christine?" I asked leaving my diary closed on my side table, walking to her bed and examining what was she doing.
"Trying to draw" She sighed in disappointment, the only thing she had drawn was a girl in blond hair in red dress face doesn't had any features.So it was hard to know who she was.
"Who are you trying to draw?" I asked taking the paper from her hand gently. "Jane, tomorrow's her birthday" Christine said with an half hearted smile.
"Wow how old she be?" I questioned smiling.
"She be 13 and she still looks so young" Christine said with giggling.
"Maybe because she is" I laughed,
"But why didn't you made her face?" I added.
"I don't know how to" Christine pouted with childishness.
"May i do it?" I asked helpfully, her face brightens with a smile and she hands me the pencil and the paper. I drew her pretty black eyes with her long eyelashes
She had a long pointy nose with her slim lips and as i finished drawing her face i gave the paper back to christine who was extremely excited for looking at her friend's drawing.
"It looks so good!!!" She exclaimed with euphoria.
"Thank you so much christine" I was flattered for her appreciation, she held my hands in her smol ones and ran downstairs.
"Jane! Jane!" She shouted her name to get her attention from the kitchen where she was teaching eric to bake cupcakes. Jane looked at her and frowned lightly for being distracted by her work.
"What's it is? Christine" She asked and christine smiled widely before grabbing everyone's attention
"LET'S GO THE PARK!!" She exclaimed loudly even mrs cole who was in her office came looking at the silly little girl who was now surrounded by the 4 hopeful kids.
"Christine i have told you not to shout" Mrs cole said sternly, before looking at the children's innocent faces And smiling again.
"But we can go to park if you all want" She said happily, All the kids smiled and laughed while mrs cole glanced
At upstairs where stay-away-from-me was standing in his blank face.
"Tom we are going. Do You want to come?" She asked with an weird tone of voice. Scared. I mean not scared of the child but... The aura.
"No mrs cole" He answered looking at the scared women and down looking children who was happier before he came. I looked him and gave an tilted head nod in confusion. Which he just gave an glare.
I sighed and hold jane's hand on my free one.
"Mrs cole is the park far?" I asked with as the sun was heating and i didn't think we could walk in this temperature.
"No, its just two blocks far" She said changing her face to a faint smile.
"Let's gooooooo" Christine squeaks and rans toward the gate while me and jane being dragged by her, Eric and billy were running behind us and were imitating animal' s voices and sounds in a funny way.
They looked incredibly stupid when mrs cole scolded them for their mockery.
"Jane what do you like?" I asked her as we reached the park. Jane thinks for a while then she answers
"I like sweets, my mom used to make for me when i was small" So she likes sweets, what should i make for her? Maybe cupcakes or give her chocolates or candies? Yes cake! A birthday cake.
"I like apples!" Christine said as she and billy runs From eric, i guess they were playing some game.
"Be careful children" Mrs cole states as continues talking with an elderly women.
"And what about you?" Jane asks me and i immediately tell her my answer
"chocolates!!" Maybe i screamed..
story with the Author.
The next day - 29th of july, 1939..
"Happy birthday!" An wish from talia and Christine for jane which was full of enthusiasm. Jane smiled as she woke up hearing the birthday wish.
"Thank you so much!! Christine, tahlia. This is the best birthday ever!" Jane said, tahlia slowly gave her the medium sized fruit cake she baked for her with the help of little christine
"Not an best birthday without cake" Tahlia giggles and gives her the knife to cut it
"Here's the balloons!" Eric and billy came with rainbow colored balloons.
"Happy birthday jane" Mrs cole said with a faint smile as she gave jane a motherly hug.
"Thank you mrs cole" Jane thankes the lady while breaking the hug.
The birthday of jane was celebrated with joy and happiness but without someone, who is he? Tahlia noticed one of them was not here, Tom riddle. Well his lack of presence wasn't a big deal as jane didn't care about him. Tahlia being an kind girl, she saved a piece of cake for him and gave it to him.
Well..... Not gave she just put it the plate to the doormat and knocked on his door.
Story with Tahlia Rowen Athena.
30th of july, 1939
"tahlia come here, someone wants to talk to you" mrs cole shouted from her office, i walked down the stairs maybe its aunt doris?
As i reached her office i saw a tall and big man with long beard in a fine suit. His eyes twinkled as he looked at me
"Good morning mrs cole and sir" I said decently,
"Good morning tahlia, he is Mr Dumbledore he wants to talk to you about his school" Mrs cole informed me as the man addressed as Dumbledore signed me to sit at the chair beside him.
Being a good kid i sat down at the chair with a smile.
"hello tahlia i have gotten your information from mrs cole, do you remember your parents' school?"
He asked me as i nodded as yes, i didn't know about my dad's school but my mother studied in Hogwarts but father didn't told me more about it.
"My mother studied in Hogwarts" I told him as he smiled gently.
"and now its your time to study in the school of witches and wizardry" He said as my eyes widen "really?!?! I never knew hogwarts was a magic school"
"Yes and you are a witch" Dumbledore stated, i guess that's why my dad had kept so many magical books of my mother's collections.
"and Tom is also going to study with you in the hogwarts" My eyes widens.
"He is a wizard?" I asked, "yes and today i will take you both to the diagonal alley for your and his study supplies at 4 " He stated as he stood.
"Alright,thank you professor Dumbledore. " I said, as i stood and walked to christine and jane.
"Jane! Christine! I am going to hogwarts!" I said which Startled them. "Blimey! Really i heard Tom is also going there" Christine said i shook my head as yes.
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365: February 21
You ever look at your OCs and think to yourself 'I have too many OCs'?
Yeah me neither
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Suture was reading on the couch of one of the many rec rooms in the Wall for Guardians to hang out in common areas. Next to him Patch was pretending to do the same but his leg was jiggling. “Stop it,” he growled.
“Huh? What?”
“Your leg is shaking,” he grumbled.
“Oh,” and he stopped. Suture went back to his book and about five minutes later Patch was jiggling his leg again. “If you’re not going to stop being annoying just suck it up and go over there,” Suture said.
“… I couldn’t,” Patch said.
“You’re embarrassing yourself just go ask to play you ninny,” Suture rolled his eyes.
“I don’t know how that’s embarrassing. It’s rude to interject into a Hunter game,” he said like a weenie, pulling on his white hair stressfully.
Suture kicked his leg out and got Park’s attention. “What?” Park grunted where he was playing a game on some handheld.
“Is Patch pretty enough to worry this much about joining a Hunter game?” Suture asked.
“Suture-!” Patch cried.
Park looked up with just his eyes at Patch who’s face was a hilarious cerulean blue from his normal fair pastel blue. “I think he’s pretty enough not to be a little bitch,” Park said and rolled his dark eyes, going back to his game. “Also they’re the Zeros for a fucking reason-
“Hey, I resent that,” Suture looked up as his partner came up behind him on the couch. “Also its Double Zero.” Suture smile at seeing him because he always smiled when he saw Tams.
“Twice the zeros,” Park said, not looking.
“What are you guys grumbling about anyway?” Tams asked, fists on his hips in a classic Titan way of his.
“Patch wants to join the Hunter game but is being a little bitch about it,” Suture said.
“I am not. I don’t even know how to play,” Patch complained.
Tams grinned and Traveler every time Tams smiled Suture was more in love with him. He had dimples and it was so cute. “Well I don’t know about your crew but the Guppy would be happy to teach you,” he told Patch nicely.
“I wouldn’t want to bother them,” Patch said quickly.
Suture motioned to Tams to bend down. Tams grabbed the back of the couch and leaned down probably expecting a smooch. Instead Suture said, quietly, “Our boy wants to fuck one of your friends-
Tams slammed his head into the back of the couch to contain his laughter. “Suture what did you say to him,” Patch demanded.
“Nothing,” Suture smirked.
“What did you say, Rowen?” Patch hissed.
Suture just stuck his tongue out at Patch. “Nothing, Valerian,” he mocked Patch.
“Traveler you two are so annoying,” Park said, dead pan from his chair, head down in his game.
Tams lifted his head from the couch, laughter under control but was still smiling. “I promise my friends wouldn’t be bothered teaching you how to play cards,” he assured Patch.
“Yeah but-
Tams was bigger in every way than Patch and Suture was so smug when Tams just went over and yanked him to his feet. “I insist. We can be shit at cards together,” and he pulled Patch over to the card game where the two clans’ Hunters were embroiled in a very serious card game.
“Thought he’d never leave,” Park said.
“He was jiggling the couch.”
“I know, I could feel it over here,” Park said.
“Wanna bet who it is?”
“Don’t care.”
“Yeah you do.”
Park just moved his eyes to look at Suture. “There’s only one Hunter in the Zeros,” he said seriously.
“Shit really? What about that other one?” Suture looked over his shoulder.
“Stitches-2’s partner,” Park said.
“… You know I don’t even pay attention to them,” Suture admitted.
“Typical fucking Warlock,” Park said dismissively.
“Fuck you,” Suture gave him a light kick on the shin. Park kicked him back. After a few moments of bruising up each others’ shins they stopped and went back to what they were doing, Park with a smirk.
Later that evening as Suture was making dinner for himself and Tams Hype came over. “Message from Patch,” she said and expanded.
Suture’s brow furrowed in confusion. “I think I fucked up,” Patch said over the message. “I’m pretty sure you’re supposed to know a guy a bit more before you just suck his dick after cards. What do I do?!”
Suture blinked at Hype. “… That is a problem I will worry about tomorrow. Just tell Ruwa to make sure her stupid Guardian gets some sleep.”
“Why’s he like this?” Hype asked. “He’s like a Crucible legend and leads a very well known Crucible clan. How’s he like this?”
“Val’s a weirdo is why,” Suture said and went back to making dinner.
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Chapter 2. Defrosting.
I awoke again feeling just as cold and alone as I had before, i can’t begin to explain what a horror simply being awake for me was, just having the the world around me knowing what a miserable place it was really had started taking it’s tole, but that day was just a little bit different, it occurred to me that u had in fact woken up before my alarm, I was stunned this hadn’t happened in months, now I’m aware that this is a change a normal person with the correct mindset would welcome, but for me this was just another headache an obstacle to overcome in order to maintain my selfish life of solitude and ignorance.
I got ready, the dreaded realization that this meant that I was actually going in, that I would once again have to endure the soul sucking hell that is social interaction, that society has demanded I suffer through.
I make it to the bus stop, surprisingly enough the bus stop and the bus journey was the most palatable aspect of my day to day routine, this is because while yes the bus is usually crammed with people, there is no exceptional reason for someone on a bus to interrupt you, or make conversation, instead I listened to my music or podcast for that day and avoid any and all interaction with other people.
Once I arrived at college I usually headed straight for wherever Kelly was, but It dawned on me suddenly, it was 08:34, and Kell arrived bang on 08:55, unlike me she had a schedule, and stuck to it thornily, honestly I don’t know how she did it, it truly baffles me. I then make the dreaded realization that I now have 21 minutes to suffer in as she made her way there.
As the terror set in I begin to except that this is my new reality for the next 20 or so minutes, but then suddenly as if by magic, “he” appeared straight out of thin air, he walks past giving me a jolly nod, “mornin mate”, my stomach dropped and I feet myself begin to shake, “hey, are you alright?” He asked with a concerned look on his face, while still managing to conserve that handsome, bubbly charm, “uh yea, fine” I spit out.
He chuckles to himself self before shooting me another jolly nod and walking away, I stand there for a moment confiding in my thoughts, trying to make sense of my feelings, I had never felt this way before, over anyone, I mean we all have are crushes I suppose, but he was most definitely something else, more than a simple crush.
I must have stood there for a while because out of nowhere I meet the gaze of a very concerned Rowen, “wow, your actually here for once” they say unsure if their imagining this interaction, “not just that, he’s here early, I guess Hell finally froze over” perks Diego standing at Ravens side. I swear for the near 10 months I knew them I don’t think I ever saw them apart, I admire their commitment to one another but it must be so draining, having another person permanently attached to your hip all the time, i can’t lie it infuriated me at times, but I guess I was simply jealous, jealous that I had never had anyone to share my life with, however mundane and boring it was.
They day passed, and after a short chat to Kelly about the plethora of boys she had been talking to, after she finally shit up, I began making my way towards the front of the college, just before I put my headphones in and start walking to the bus stop, Rowen catches up to me, “Omg bestie!! Hiiiii”, they scream way too enthusiastically, “why hello there bestie, fancy seeing you here” I say making it clear that I really can not be bothered with their overly positive attitude, “I was wondering if your doing anything Saturday?” I found the notion that I may actually have plans outside college funny, “I may have to clear some things off my calendar, but for you you, I have all the time in the world”, honestly I don’t think it was possible to make that sentence sound anymore sarcastic, “why what do you have in mind?” I asked, genuinely surprised their asking me to be apart of their plans, “well me, Diego and Meghan are planning on going to the cinema, if you want to come?”, “is that everyone?” I ask confused, as usually when they hung out outside of college more of our group was included, plus I wanted to make sure “he” wouldn’t be attending, “well we asked a few other people but I don’t think they’ll make it”, “ok sure what are watching?”, “The new Mario movie I think”, I chuckle “I’ll be there”.
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This goes hand in hand with that one post I made about an Ivar AU a while back. I'm just gonna dump my dumb Walter is Milla's handmaid Xillia AU here because I've also put a lot of thought into it. Under the cut because Xillia spoilers and because of length.
Much the same as that Ivar AU I talked about, this is a roleswap AU. So Walter is born into the role of being Milla Maxwell's handmaid in the village of Nia Khera. He takes his duties very, very seriously and throws himself into intensive training for the role from a young age. He's as loyal and dutiful as one can expect from Maxwell's handmaid, but Walter is, to put it simply, very intense about his role.
There's not a day that goes by where he's not seen with a serious face and focused intently on his duties. As a result, Milla feels quite a different way about Walter than she would about Ivar. She thinks of Walter as incredibly difficult to be around and gets frustrated with his need to constantly look out for her. After all, Milla is more than capable of taking care of herself. She has the Four. Unlike Ivar, though, Walter is more than willing to extend his duties to protecting the people of Nia Khera if Milla asks if it of him.
Walter lacks Ivar's ability of beastcraft. So in this AU, he wouldn't be able to communicate with the wyverns the party needs later in the story. Instead of beastcraft, Walter has the ability to manipulate mana around him to do as he sees fit. He specifically utilizes this ability to craft wings made from highly condensed wind mana. Walter is something of a prodigy because of this. He isn't on Rowen's level of being able to use spirit artes, but is still more than capable of performing spirit artes. He's mostly wind based, believing himself to be blessed by Sylph in particular. He also can utilize water based spirit artes and is a skilled martial artist.
Also unlike Ivar, Walter does not refer to Milla by Lady Milla. He instead simply calls Milla 'Maxwell,' due to her position as the Lord of Spirits. He respects Milla a great deal and feels that he only should call her by her title out of that desire to respect.
When Milla goes to fulfil her mission at the beginning of the game, prior to meeting Jude, Walter is tasked with protecting Nia Khera. He obliges, of course, without question. Naturally, he's pissed as all hell when Milla returns to Nia Khera with a pair of strangers and discovers that she's lost her ability to summon the Four. He immediately blames Jude for this, aggressively going at him until Milla calls him off and explains the situation. Similarly to Ivar, Walter cannot stand Jude for being so close to Milla. He thinks it's an insult, especially with how casually Jude talks to Milla and how he seems to have just waltzed into his charge's life.
One thing that does stay constant is the line about how a handmaid is born, not made. Walter utters this with particular disgust when he tells Jude this. Naturally, he's taken aback when Milla basically tells him to back off from Jude. He complies with her wishes, but glares daggers at Jude for a long while afterward.
Naturally, when they have a moment away from Walter, Jude immediately asks Milla something along the lines of 'Is your handmaid always so scary?' And Milla just sighs and confirms it.
Walter is also pretty unwilling to trust Alvin. Something about his general manner from the word go rubs him the wrong way. He lets that much go in their first meeting in favor of focusing on being pissed at Jude for existing, but boy howdy as the story goes on he has more and more reason to be suspicious of him.
When Walter is tasked with staying in Nia Khera after that first meeting with Jude, he's a tiny bit reluctant. He tries to persuade Milla that he should stay by her side and help her complete her quest himself rather than letting a stranger do his job. In the end, he agrees to stay behind. For a while he does as he's asked. After all, he's always done what Milla asks of him. However, the longer he's attending to Nia Khera, the more agitated he becomes over the idea of Milla trusting Jude to stay at her side more than him. So he leaves Nia Khera in pursuit of Milla.
This eventually leads to him finding Milla after the incident at Fort Gandala. Of course he's pissed that Milla is hurt and, much the same as Ivar in canon, fights Jude. Eventually Jude beats him and Walter has to accept that, for now, he has to do what Milla tells him again. He's very grumbley and glares quite a bit at Jude before accepting his duty to protect the key of the Lance of Kresnik. When he realizes how important this job is, he vows to take it as seriously as he does anything else.
And eventually he crosses paths with the party when they're trying to get to Fennmont again. Unlike Ivar, Walter isn't convinced to be at the location of the boar because of a letter he received. He knows how important his duty to protect the key is, but he noticed something seemed off when he was making his way back to Nia Khera. He tries to explain that the Spirit Climes seemed to not have changed, but that's when the boar attacks.
The party can't get to Fennmont the way they planned. Walter takes the opportunity to suggest he simply Fly Milla to where she needs to be, but when Rowen remembers that Xian Du is known for having wyverns they could make use of the plan is thwarted. Remember, Walter doesn't have Ivar's beastcrafting abilities. Frustrated, Walter leaves in a huff.
This next particular bit I'm uncertain on and is subject to change, but this is what I've got so far.
When it comes to the battle that happens in the marsh Walter isn't tricked into believing he's doing a good thing by using the key. Walter does end up being there because he's concerned for Milla's safety, and in the confusion of the battle Alvin ends up separated from the party. Walter, still absolutely not trusting Alvin because of his bad gut feeling about him, fights Alvin here. The fight is interrupted when Gaius shows up, and in the confusion Alvin is able to knock the lance's key out of Walter's possession before slipping away again. The battle with Gaius still happens, but Walter scrambles away before Milla can see him there.
And Alvin grabs the key when the rest of the party is distracted fighting Gaius and tries to get to the Lance. But he actually hesitates a moment. His hesitation leads to Walter revealing himself, interrupting the battle because Walter is so devoted to protecting the key. However, since Walter is still weak from his earlier clash with Alvin, Alvin is able to overpower him.
And everyone stares in disbelief as Alvin activates the Lance. The while thing with Exodus occurs and the party is divided in the chaos that follows the Lance being fired, of course, and reconveens after Jude has met Muzét and everything else happens. Walter, of course, is also there. And he doesn't trust Alvin for a second. Especially not after the stunt he pulled in the marsh. Of course, Alvin explains everything when he's made to and adds that he just wanted to go home. But he hadn't expected Gilland and everyone to come through like they had.
Walter plays a decent role in the missions that follow, actually earning the respect of the Chimeriad where Ivar failed to. However, he still is infuriated by how close Jude has gotten to Milla. Especially so after catching sight of the pendant that Milla gave Jude much earlier. So Walter puts his all into the Zenethra attack and is devastated when Milla dies when everything is said and done.
With no one left to serve, Walter is left angry and adrift. He ends up fighting Muzét well after Milla's death because she can't leave anyone who was onboard the Zenethra alive. And she nearly kills him. However, Muzét realizes she can use Walter. She convinces him that it was Jude's fault that Milla died. And desperate for something to cling to, Walter believes her.
"Kill Jude, Walter. Then all will be as it should be."
"It won't bring Maxwell back."
"No. But won't it feel good? Doing in the human who is responsible?"
This leads to the final showdown between him and Jude and the rest of the party. However, in his weakened state, Walter isn't able to put up as good of a fight as he would otherwise. When he ends up losing, Elize and Teepo suggest leaving him because of how much of a jerk he's seemed to be.
But Jude refuses. In fact, Jude heals Walter, who does try to resist and tries again to hurt Jude but isn't able to because of how hurt he is. Naturally, Walter is confused because why the hell would someone he's tried to kill have sympathy for him.
And Jude, being the do-gooder that he is, explains that he can't just let Walter die when he only was trying to uphold his duty to Milla in the past. And explains how he understands how Walter must have lost his sense of purpose without Milla. After all, Jude felt much the same way after Milla died.
Due to how bad of a state Walter is in after this fight, even with Jude healing him, he doesn't end up joining the Chimeriad's final stand in the endgame. But he is the last survivor, technically speaking, since the Chimeriad accepted him filling Jiao's role. So when everything is said and done he's offered a position as Gaius' guard permanently. Since he has nothing else to do, and the people of Nia Khera don't need a protector so much since the little village is significantly smaller, he agrees. He doesn't ever quite end up becoming friends with Jude, but does respect him a bit more than he did to start.
No idea how things would play out with Walter in Xillia 2, but that's another thought process for another day.
#ooc#mun rambles#Fierce as the Raging Sea (Walter)#Walter: Handmaid to Maxwell#Forbidden Texts (spoilers)#From the Earthen Historia (headcanon)#This took much longer to finish than I ever thought it would#And I rambled all over the place#Anyway I hope this AU makes even a lick of sense to anyone else#I just like the idea of Walter and Ivar roleswapping
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the best from the curse
Word Count: 2.5K
GN!Reader
Warnings: Shitty loop around, writing for the first time in a year, and one small mention of sex.
Please interact, I am a writer desperate for validation
“It's just me you can get closer,” You spoke quietly to Dean over your shoulder; even in the dim light, you could sense he was tense and sticking to his side of the bed.
”That’s the reason I’m not getting any closer sweetheart.” He kept his voice low to avoid waking Sam, who was asleep in a bed barely 5 feet away.
”Dean, don't be ridiculous, tonight’s no different than any other night.” You shifted your weight to look at him. The only light in the room came from the bathroom, which was only kept on because of the paranoia that the three of you shared from the job. Dean's face was highlighted by the stale white light, but his broad shoulder shielded him from most of it.
Tonight, though, was different.
A week prior, Sam had mentioned that ten boys had gone missing over the course of two weeks and the houses of the boys all indicated that witches were at play. So the three of you all piled into Baby and drove to Utah. Fortunately it didn't take long to track down the witches, or rather, for them to track down the three of you; unfortunately for the boys, the witches weren't pleased with your presence. During the small conflict with the witches they placed the boys under a simple truth/talking spell, while it didn’t seem harmful in the beginning it was starting to get annoying for the guys and increasingly annoying for you to be stuck listening to them.
“Dean, I don’t know what to do! There's nothing in this stupid old book that can help, and Cas says he can't help you.” You remarked, somewhat amusingly, as you watched him desperately try not to talk. Sam had hurriedly left the motel after learning of the curse, saying something about seeking Rowen and wondering if she could help. Dean thought of going to a bar but quickly rethought after realizing how easy it would be to reveal too much to a stranger, so he had nowhere else to go and was trapped with you in a filthy, moldy motel room.
“Are you even looking or just skimming the first few words on each page?” Dean accused from the small table in the corner of the room, that was directly across from the bed you were sitting on. His hands, which had previously been covering his eyes, were now clenched in an attempt to soothe his anger.
“Excuse me? Do you want to do this?” You snapped, knowing he was irritated, but not appreciating the attitude. He shook his head no, and his hand shot up to cover his mouth, but the words continued to tumble out.
“Absolutely not! I hate research, research is the worst part of the job! But I do like watching you do research especially when you get really concentrated because you look really hot! Fuck Dean shut up!” His eyes widened because of the words, his face started to flush and he looked absolutely miserable. Trying not to think too much about what Dean had said and you ignored him and let the air become thick with awkwardness. Lucky as if the cosmos could hear your wishes for a distraction the phone rang. Dean answered quickly, placing it on speaker.
“Sam, you better have some good news. I could use some good news, couldn’t we all?!” He rushed out as he closed his eyes and shook his head.
“Sadly I don’t, Rowen says our best bet is to give it time, but seeing as this literally sucks ass this is going to feel like an eternity.” His words got muffled at the end and you could picture him covering his mouth with his hand to try and stop the words.
“Great so we just wait this out? How are we supposed to wait this out, we literally can't stop speaking! Ha look at me, my mouth is still moving even though I’m telling it to stop!” Dean chuckled with a sarcastic smile
“At least I'm not you right now Dean, I'm sure you're just dying to tell Y/N that-”
“Ok bye Sam, thanks for nothing!”
-Click-
Hanging up and throwing the phone back on the table Dean turned around and walked towards the kitchen area of the motel room.
“Tell me what?” You asked, watching him move things around out of nervousness.
“Huh?” Dean acted confused.
“Sam said you were dying to tell me something,” Your voice raised an octave towards the end, hinting for Dean to tell you.
“Oh yeah, um I uh I ate the last bar of that granola stuff you like, you know the gross no bake ones. I ate it and didn’t buy anymore.” His tight smile and eyes begged you to believe him but something didn’t feel right, even if Dean was starving to death there’s no way he would ever eat granola. But not wanting to pry you just nodded.
The air began to feel calm again as you both fell silent and returned to your own tasks, you researching and Dean distracting himself. However, as time passed you grew restless. Needing to release the tension in your tired stiff limbs you stood and walked over towards the door. “I’m gonna walk outside for a minute, get some fresh air.” All you got was a nod from Dean.
Once outside you walked back and forth, enjoying the breezy air. Your mind soon started thinking of Dean and about what he said earlier. He thought you were hot, that didn’t mean anything did it? Dean found a lot of people hot, didn’t mean he felt anything other than lust towards them, were you a part of that group? Were you just attractive to him or did he see you as more? You saw him as more, you always have, but you also knew he deserved someone that wasn’t a hunter.
He deserved someone that could give him that apple pie life he secretly wanted. You wanted to call Sam and ask him what Dean felt, it would save you the embarrassment of asking Dean just for him to tell you he only found you hot and nothing else, but it felt wrong to go to Sam to ask a personal question like that. Before you could think of the situation any further you were interrupted by the roar of Baby’s engine getting closer to the motel.
“Did you find anything yet?” Sam asked, his eyebrows knitted together.
“If you want to learn how to turn your skin green or turn a dog into a horse then yes, but other than that, no luck for the curse.” Sam laughed and turned to go into the motel room.
“You ok, you seem like somethings bothering you?” His hazel eyes stared into yours looking for more clues.
Not wanting to dump your problems onto Sam but instead you just gave him a small nod and asked how he was feeling with the curse. “Honestly, it’s nowhere near the worst curse I’ve had on me, so I’m feeling pretty good. A little annoyed but fine.” He smiled and opened the door to finally go in.
After getting into the room and telling Dean that there was still no update both the Winchesters put on headphones to keep from speaking. An hour into the complete silence of the room and an hour into your mind still going berserk you decided you had to talk to Dean about your thoughts. Tapping the brunette on the shoulder causing him to take off the headphones you asked to go outside, nodding he stood and followed you out.
“Dean, can I ask you something?”
“Sure Sweetheart, shoot” He half smiled with his hands in his jacket pockets and waited for you to speak.
“I’ve been thinking about you calling me hot earlier, and you’ve been acting weird this whole night. Which, understandable because of the curse and everything but you won't even look at me and when you do you look like you're in pain. Is there something you’re not telling me? Like something serious?” Your anxious filled eyes searched his face as he began to speak.
“Yes, I’ve been hiding something from you, I’ve loved you for a while but never said anything because well I’m me and I make everything harder on myself. I think it comes from the thought that I don’t deserve happiness, but you always say I deserve happiness so I’ve been telling myself that every day. But I love you, I do with everything in me, I can’t not love you. Everything you do makes me fall for you even more. The way you always rush in to save people, the way you fight, your kindness, how you help Sammy and me, and the way you treat me. Like I’m not just some dumb hunter with a G.E.D and a terrible past. I never said anything because of fear, you know? I also thought you deserved better and someone who could take you away from the hunting life and...and I can’t do that.”
You realized that if you didn’t stop him, Dean was going to continue to word vomit and you wouldn’t be able to say anything. Walking closer and putting your hand over his mouth he stopped talking to stare at you with uneasy eyes. But before being able to speak Sam opened the door, “Guys, I know how to fix this! Oh--sorry!”
“OH COME ON!” Dean huffed in annoyance while Sam just offered a shrug and a small smile.
“So what we have to do is make a counter potion and kill the witches. I found the ones who did this and Rowen gave me the ingredients of a truth spell she found and all I had to do was find the opposite of the ingredients, which was surprisingly really easy, considering the fact that for ever herb there is another one that does the opposite of the first one. For example Lavender helps relax you while--”
“Okay, Plant boy, just get to the part where we’re normal again.”
“The original spell has Valerian root, Bluebell flowers, and Oatstraw. So the opposite would be Passion flower, Pine, and Lemon Balm, which can all be found at a local apothecary!”
“Great, let’s go grab some magical herbs and kill some witches!” Dean grabbed Baby’s keys and practically ran out the door.
The witches have been staked, salted, and burned, while the herbs had been bought, muddled, boiled in water and now placed in two cups for Sam and Dean to drink. This was by far the easiest case to solve and the least disgusting thing the boys have had to ingest.
“Before we drink it we have to add DNA to it so it’ll properly work, so a piece of hair or nail.” Sam told Dean before plucking out a strand of hair, Dean did the same and then they downed the potion. Holding your breath you waited for something to signify change, maybe a gust of wind, or a bright light coming from their throats, or even a voice saying that they had broken the curse, but nothing happened. You were the first to speak.
“So...are you guys normalish again?”
“Yeah, I don’t feel the need to tell you everything that’s normal about me.” Sam scoffed
“Yeah, and I don’t feel the need to say what I’m thinking about anymore.” Dean said looking relieved.
“Thank God! I thought I was going to have to shoot you guys if this kept going on.” You joked, “Please Y/N, you wouldn’t shoot us even if you had to.” Sam said, walking towards the bathroom to shower.
“Yeah, keep thinking that Sammy!” You yelled after him.
Dean was silent thinking about the conversation from earlier and how you were interrupted by Sam, honestly this whole time that’s all he had been thinking about. What were you going to say? Did you not love him? Was it going to be weird now between you two? How much longer could he handle this tension between you two, especially seeing as you were about to have to share a bed. You both sat in silence while Sam showered, you both decompressing from the day. Once Sam was out you showered and then Dean. Unknown to each other, you were both freaking out on the inside thinking about what had been interrupted earlier.
“You really couldn’t have waited just a few more minutes?” You whined to Sam.
“Sorry dude, didn’t mean to emotionally cockblock you guys, but now you’ve had more time to think about what you’re going to say to him.” Sam offered as an excuse.
“I already knew what I was going to tell him! You just prolonged it and now it’s awkward!” You whispered yelled at him.
“Whatever, I’m going to bed so talk all you want, just don’t like...have sex or whatever.” Sam made a disgusting face and then laughed when you hit him with a pillow.
“Shut up Samuel.”
Dean had to calm himself down before coming out of the bathroom. Once he could breath without repeating “1..2..3..” in his head he came out and laid on the furthest side of the bed.
“It's just me you can get closer,” You spoke quietly to Dean over your shoulder; even in the dim light, you could sense he was tense.
”That’s the reason I’m not getting any closer.” He kept his voice low to avoid waking Sam.
“don't be ridiculous, tonight’s no different than any other night.” You shifted your weight to look at him. “I never did finish what I was going to say earlier and-” Dean cut you off “It’s ok Y/N you don’t have to say anything, we can just move past it...act like nothing happened.”
“Why would we do that? I don’t want to move past it, I want to tell you the truth; I don’t need a life outside of hunting, I don’t want that. What I do want is to kill monsters and save people and sleep in crappy motels and eat terrible food while Sam lectures us on the toxic chemicals we’re putting in our bodies. I want you Dean Winchester, troubled past and all, even if that means hunting till we’re the ghost.” Dean had flipped over while you confessed your love for him.
“Really?” He looked worried, like this was a trick and you were going to say ‘sike’ at any moment.
“Yes, really Dee.” After hearing that Dean cupped your face with his hand and brought your faces closer together. Hesitating for a slight second you both looked at each other to save everything about this moment in your memories. Finally, your lips met in a slow tender kiss that took your breath away. Dean tasted earthy because of the concoction he had earlier and he smelled like leather, his sandalwood body wash, and his own natural scent that drove you wild. His thumb gently stroked your jaw, while your hand rested on his shoulder. Finally departing after running out of air you two softly smiled at each other, with your hand cupping the other's face, Dean leaned in again and placed a small kiss on your forehead.
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