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gabriel-xander · 22 days

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Don't Forget

Undertale Fanfiction

[Sans x Female!Reader]

3: House in (the) Ruins

A/N: There's not a single bathroom in Undertale! This is completely understandable since it was mentioned that monster food is magic so it does not spoil and does not pass through the body. Instead, it heals/recovers HP. So eating monster food is implied to disappear when you eat it since it turns into magic energy to heal you. There's no need to pee/shit it out.

So it's reasonable they don't have toilets in the underground.

But not even a shower room? They’ve mentioned showering and bathing before, and I’m sure this was just a design error at the time, or maybe it was purposely left out to save time and effort in creating the game. However, for the sake of storytelling and filling in minor plot holes provided by the game, I’m giving ALL the houses/inns at least a shower room.

Anyway, please enjoy this chapter!

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You open your eyes slowly, meeting a dark red ceiling though it only takes you a second to realize that it’s dark in this place you’re in. Memories flood your mind, and you’re slightly embarrassed about your behavior towards Flowey.

How shameful can you be… to only call him a cuck the whole time??? Were you really in such a blind panic that that was the only insult you could say??? You never learned how to handle serious situations growing up, and now it’s biting you in the ass because you almost died so many times yesterday…

AND YOUR WAY OF DEALING WITH IT WAS CALLING FLOWEY A CUCK?!

You’re starting to suspect that you aren’t in a coma and that you’ve just… somehow ended up in… ugh… In Undertale. Why don’t you want to admit it fully? Probably because shit like that is impossible. It feels like it was only yesterday when you were making a boner joke featuring Sans and Papyrus, and telling Elliot how you were thinking about revisiting it after two years.

Sitting up properly in the bed that you are noticing is smaller than for someone your size, you take a look around with a scrunched-up nose. You were obsessed with Undertale when you were younger, so even though you haven’t played the game in a while, you still remember this room very well. Two dressers, a lamp, and a few chests with different items. The lamp by the bed doesn’t appear to be working, so you’d have to turn on the light with the other.

You look down at yourself and notice that you’re not in pain anymore. You touch your thigh and run your hand down your leg. The wounds are gone, and the blood as well. You’re still wearing your dirty dress though.

You sigh.

Putting a hand on your chest, you think back to your soul.

Your Yellow Soul.

…Wait, or was it orange?

It looked too deep of a color to be that bright yellow but way too light to be orange. Maybe it IS yellow, and you’re just used to the souls being in plain, flat colors.

It’s yellow, but what does that mean for you?

You know a lot about Undertale, but not a lot about what soul colors mean. You know about the Red Souls: they contain Determination, and Determination can give you the power to Save and Reset (you think, you’re pretty sure you saw a theory once that Red itself is not Determination). You THINK you know that Cyan is associated with Patience, and Yellow is Justice, but only because of the Sans lore during a No Mercy run. That’s as far as your knowledge goes though. Maybe you can try asking someone when you can.

But… is that really your defining feature? You don’t know if you consider yourself to have a strong sense of Justice, Justice is something you associate with your buddy Elliot more than yourself. Unless your soul is more of a premonition of who you'll eventually become? But that doesn't really make sense either.

Ah, this is one of those moments where your intelligence is a little high on that roller coaster ride.

You’re not so idiotic that you’re going to escape the Ruins as soon as you can. Flowey no doubt wants you gone, and if running into monsters is how it is in the game, you’re not too eager for that, either. If Toriel also got a glimpse at your stats somehow, you have no idea how you would explain yourself that doesn’t make you come off as dangerous.

You would love to get back home and forget this all ever happened. But as it stands right now, you’re not in a hurry to get back. You don’t have a guarantee for your survival, and you don’t want to die. Until you can somehow think of a way to wake up from this dream (...It’s not a dream, you know that. But you have to cope somehow), or until you can find ANY hint as to how you got here so you could go back the same way, you’re content with staying in the Ruins.

You swing your legs over the bed, spotting both of your boots neatly on the floor. Your socks are gone though, that’s to be expected since one of them was soaked in blood. You’re about to get up when there’s a light knock at the door.

You furrow your brows, “Hello…?”

The door opens slowly, and a white, fluffy hand peaks onto the door to push it open. A very tall goat-woman enters through, being nearly the size of the entryway itself. Her purple dress doesn’t hide her feet, and her white sleeves hang low on her arms. Her brown eyes are kind, and so is her smile. Fulling coming into the room reveals she’s holding a glass of water.

Her size… intimidates you, somewhat. It must’ve shown on your face since the boss monster’s smile becomes more sheepish. Toriel stays close to the door as if to give you space. You appreciate the gesture, so you smile back.

“Um…” Wow, your voice was hoarse as hell, “Hi… Uh…”

“Ah, do not be afraid, my child,” Toriel greets softly, “I am Toriel, caretaker of these Ruins.”

“Toriel…” You nod, “I’m–You can call me [Y/n],” You find yourself frowning, “Sorry, I’m still kind of… This situation…”

“Yes, I understand. You were unconscious for a few hours after… that. I had healed you the best I could. I hope you are not in too much pain.”

You shake your head, “No, I’m okay. I am now, I mean.”

Toriel slowly steps forward, holding out the cup to you. You sigh in relief, taking the glass and drinking that water as if you were dehydrated for a while. You probably were; Toriel said you were out for hours, but who knows if she means three hours, or six. As you’re drinking up, the other woman takes this opportunity to clear some things up for you.

“You are the first human to come down here in a long time. I…” Guilt flashes in her brown eyes, “I am a little remorseful that I have not gotten to you sooner. I visit that place every day to see if someone has fallen down, but today I had taken some extra time so I was late to arrive.”

“Hey, it’s not your fault, you know. It was just a case of the wrong people at the wrong time,” You grin, “Thank you so much for helping me, by the way. I don’t know exactly how I got here (liar), so I appreciate your hospitality.”

“Oh, my. You are so polite and well-spoken for a child,” Toriel beams, “Though I suppose you are more of a late teen, aren’t you?”

…??? You don’t get it: why did two people already assume you’re younger than you are? Is it something you’re wearing?

“Ahh… Well… Not exactly…? I mean, I was a late teen… about… five years ago?” You laugh nervously, “Does… Does that bother you?”

“...Oh.” Toriel blinks in realization, “You… You are an adult.”

“…Yeah. I'm, like, twenty-three years old.”

“I see…” Toriel winces, looking away for a moment, “I haven’t encountered a human adult in a very, very long time.”

So it does bother her for some reason. Understandable, if you’re thinking about it. Frisk/Chara were just children, and they are capable of horrid things still. Imagine what a whole-ass grown-up could do?

You grin sheepishly, “I’m not as scary as I seem, I swear. Ah, that flower monster told me my stats were a little different than what he’s used to, but maybe it’s ‘cause none of you guys have seen an adult human in a while.”

“Your stats?”

Oh shit, is that not how they see it even though they know about LV, ExP, and HP? You suppose only someone like Flowey, Frisk, and probably Sans would consider it that way.

You wave a dismissive hand, “Never mind. I… Erm. I don’t really get it, but if me being in my twenties is a bother to you, I could… I guess I could go.”

Which would SUCK! You don’t want to go to Snowdin! Meeting Sans would be objectively worse than seeing Flowey! Actually no, they’re both equally horrible options. Sans is one of those characters that you adore in fiction, but you know that if you met him in real life, you might bump heads and have some friction with morals and ideology. Or worse, he might just hate you for simply knowing what's going on down here.

But you like Toriel a lot, she was one of your favorites so you don’t want to put her in a tough spot or stress her out too much.

Lucky for you, Lady Luck is favoring you just this once.

“No, no, that is not necessary,” Toriel chuckles, “You misunderstand my curiosity for hesitation, but I assure you that I have no issue with you. Though, I must say…” Toriel gestures to your body, “Your striped dress can give a lot of confusion to the other monsters.”

…OHHH!! Because only kids wear striped shirts!

You suppose your dress counts, but you remember Monster Kid throwing that out before when you first met him in the game. Oh God, was that enough for the monsters to automatically assume you’re a kid even if you look like you’ve lived over time? Even Flowey assumed you were younger and he’s supposed to be one of the more competent ones in the Underground. You suppose this is because of natural customs that are within the monster culture.

“Ah-ha ha! Well, that explains a few things! Unfortunately, this is all I have right now…”

“Yes, and it has gotten dirty and tattered. Why don’t you wash up? And in the meantime, I can provide you something to wear as I clean these up,” Toriel offers, gesturing to your clothes.

You falter for a moment, “Is that… really okay? Don’t get me wrong, Toriel. I am really grateful for your kindness, it’s just…”

Hmm… You–might be overthinking this. Other than accepting your situation for what it is, the only other thing you can do is be in denial and panic. There’s no use in stressing yourself out over what you should be doing, or what is okay to do. You think the best thing for you to do right now, is stay with Toriel for as long as she’ll have you.

You smile in defeat, “Sorry, this is still all confusing to me. I’ll take that shower, and afterward, can you explain some things to me?”

“Of course, my child. That was going to be my suggestion from the start.”

She still wants to refer to you as a child, huh? You guess it’s just part of who she is, and you don’t mind it either. You already have a decent mom, but you can have another just for the fun of it.

Toriel gets you situated with a few towels, and a spare dress of her’s that’s nearly identical to the one she’s already wearing. The only difference with the one she has given you is that it’s smaller and it looks like it’s going to huge your frame. As for the bathroom…

THERE IS NO BATHROOM!

Just kidding. Across the mirror at the end of the hallway is a door you never saw in-game. Opening it up only revealed a bath/shower, and a sink. You vaguely remember that monster food doesn’t spoil and pass through your body like human food, so it makes sense that there is no need for a toilet.

However… Oh God, what are you going to do on your period?!

Maybe you should find a way home soon…

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Toriel is washing your clothes while you shower, using some magic as well to repair some tears or get rid of some stubborn stains. Her heart aches when there’s still blood that washes down the drain from your sock–the one that was attached to the leg that had been severely injured.

You… You do worry her, she’s not going to lie. You mentioned your stats, and while she doesn’t know what you mean by them, she assumes you were referring to your Soul’s Defining Features. Perhaps humans call those “stats” now; she wouldn’t know, it’s been far too long since she has seen the Sun.

0 ExP, yet your LV is at 10. You haven’t killed a single creature in your life, but if you so desired, the outbreak could be fatal. She’s lucky that you appear to have good morals since that strange flower monster didn’t look hurt. There was blood on its face, but she was certain it belonged to you. Still… She can’t say she’d blame you exactly if you decided to kill it if you would ever run into it again. Preferably Toriel wouldn’t want that, but even she understands that showing Mercy can’t solve every problem.

You being an adult human makes her nervous, she only lied to reassure you. She fought in wars and saw her people lose their lives to humans. Children might have some violent tendencies, but they are children and can be taught to be better before it's too late. The same can be said for adults, but some are irredeemable.

You don’t make Toriel nervous or scared. In fact, your aura is very welcoming and you’re so polite (Luckily, she didn’t hear you call Flowey a cuck). You’re also a little funny from that little part she heard of you taunting the flower. Toriel thinks she likes you already!

She just…

She just needs some time to get over her slight fear.

After your shower, you explored the house for a short time (not going inside Toriel’s room, though), getting a layout for how this place actually looks in person. There wasn’t much for you to really look at if you’re honest, so you met Toriel in the lounge area, smiling when you saw Toriel reading a book on the beloved chariel.

She looks up with a smile, “Hello, my child. I hope your shower was pleasant.”

“Oh, it was great. My shower back home is pretty old and the water setting is weird. This was a big improvement,” You laugh.

“Ha-ha, that is good to hear, then,” The goat mom puts a bookmark in place, and sets it aside. “Now, why don’t we sit down, and discuss a few things over a nice meal? You must be hungry after what happened.”

“Yeah, that sounds great!”

You don’t have to wait long since Toriel was cooking while you were in the shower (after cleaning your clothing). A simple, delicious lasagna made with love and magic, clearing up some fatigue in your body that you didn’t even know was there.

Toriel tells you basically everything you know already: Monsters and humans were at peace on the surface a LONG time ago until war broke out. They were sealed underground with a spell, trapping them for a long time. Toriel doesn’t know how long it’s been since then, only that it’s been at LEAST 500 years.

Monsters are made of magic and have very little physical constitution. It would take up to 100 monster souls to match the power of one human soul. Maybe that’s the Universe’s way of making up for the fact that a monster’s magical prowess is better than a human.

Toriel then hesitates, “And… before you, there had been… Seven children had fallen down here as well.”

“…Seven?”

But doesn’t Frisk make the seventh soul? Ah, wait! You’re forgetting about Chara. Actually, now that you’re thinking about it, where did Chara’s soul go?? Asriel had absorbed it, but after he dusted, did the soul disappear too?

“Every human that falls down here meets the same fate. I have seen it again and again,” Toriel looks down at her lap, sadness, and grief reflecting in her eyes, “They come. They leave. They die. Leaving the Ruins has always been their downfall. They… Asgore… has killed them.”

“But… that’s awful,” You frown, putting down the utensil.

You know this already, but as of right now… this isn’t just a video game anymore. Until you’re proven otherwise, this is real. This is a real world and these monsters have suffered through real tragedy and grief. You know how this story came to be, but the pain Toriel is feeling right now is real.

“Why would the monsters want to kill children? It can’t really just be because of their soul, right?” You ask her softly.

“The power of a human soul is strong. Strong enough to persist even after death.” Toriel explains, “You’ve heard of it before, yes? The enduring power of the indomitable human spirit.”

Ah, yeah. A classic in literature and a real motivator for those who take pleasure in being alive, such as yourself. In your more particularly dramatic and theatrical moments, you like thinking of similar quotes to pump yourself up.

“It rings a bell, yeah.”

“Even if the monsters were to not keep the souls to themselves, and instead give them to Asgore, that brief moment of holding such power can give a huge rush. Their magic will tenfold, their will to be stronger and better is a feeling hard to forget. And with the power of seven human souls, Asgore intends to break the barrier, free the monsters, and declare war on humanity.”

You scrunch up your nose, “Yikes. That’s uh… That’s a lot to take in…”

“Oh, I am sorry,” Toriel jerks up to sit straight, “That was a lot to load onto you so suddenly. I just–I cannot stress enough how-”

“-This place is pretty dangerous for someone like me,” You nod in understanding, “I get it. I almost got fucked up by a flower back there. If it weren’t for you, I would’ve been in deeper shit. So it might be safer if I stay here for a while.”

Toriel’s cheeks, somehow, magically, get dusty with a pink blush. “Oh! You-You… You’re so casual with your…”

You wince, “Ooh, right. Yeah, I… S–It’s a habit, I’m afraid.”

You try not to apologize for being who you are anymore, especially when you swear. You’re too old for that crap, and if Toriel doesn’t like that you’re unwilling to keep clean, then… well… There’s not much either of you can do about it!!

“Ah-ha ha! There’s no need to worry,” Toriel waves her hand dismissively, “Since it’ll just be you and I for the time being, there’s no harm in… verbal freedom.”

You smile in gratitude. Toriel didn’t reject you staying here for a while either, even commenting on how it’ll just be you and her for now. You don’t know if she hopes that someone else will also fall here, but you know at least that you are welcome here.

And that’s all that matters somehow.

#fanfiction #reader insert #female reader #don't forget fanfiction #sans undertale #sans x reader #undertale #toriel

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nihilight · 1 year

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i haven't been remembering my dreams for about 2 years. even more rare is when i have the epic -- be it good dream or nightmare -- Whole Sleep Dream. the kind where, even hours after you wake up, you remember EVERYTHING.

last night i had both, & it went a little something like this:

CW: animal death, SA.

your usual apocalytic setting. the weather was frightening & gorgeous. the sky was a juxtaposition of sunlight & storm. snow came. falling ice shards. so much snow & sunlight; it can't possibly be so hot & cold at once, but it is.

my house is some hybrid of my house, my mom's house, and the basement of shy's grandfather's house, where we lived briefly in 1996 in a moldy, spider & ant infested room, with an even worse bathroom on the other side of the basement.

keith is keith, but keith doesn't look like keith? it's a male, same approx build, but i never see his face, either because of a face shield/ski mask/scarves, etc. the voice isn't right either.

people are frantic. the snow is piling up & the hot hot sun won't melt it. planes in the air are crashing, falling. news can't keep up, but towers that carry signals are exploding by the second, all over the word, so we're all on our own.

i'm trying to figure out how to get shy, J, & my mom back to our house. keith tells me to start reinforcing windows & get the girls food, needs, 1st aid stuff, basic food, water, & everything gathered. we decide given the pace & direction of the weather that our bedroom will be our hole up spot.

we are a solidified unit, a team. we got this.

i do this, he takes the blazer to fetch the family, chilly, ruby.

4 hours later, keith returns. they only live like maybe 2 or 3 miles away, and it took 4 hours. by now, there are a few more people in our house bc i can't say no. people who i let in, had something to contribute: food, radios, flashlights, water, blankets, etc.

i go into hyperfixation mode & get everyone organized with a little spot, that still leaves room to quickly move around, etc.

it takes forever to get the door back open against the snow & ice over it, that the sun is somehow still not melting. (yet how did i get people in? idk, dream logic) vehicles are smashed & on fire here & there but it isn't melting anything either.

as we're getting everyone in, some monster truck comes flying through out of control, having hit an iceblock in the road. it smashes into our blazer. 'fucking hell,' keith says, & then magically sparrow is there, runs out frantically bc she's confused, & gets hit by another car flying through.

i lose my shit. keith says to stop being emotional because there isn't time for that. i feel my heart both shatter & flare with anger at those words. i say nothing, & help get everyone inside as 2 more planes crash in the air, & pieces fall down.

chaos at hume home across the street. half the building is smashed from airplane parts. 'can you come cook a few meals to get us through a couple days? we'll send you home with a few huge cans of veggies, milk, cooler boxes...' (we don't have cooler boxes IRL, but sure.)

it takes me about 25 minutes to get over there (2 mins IRL), over all the ice chunks, busted cars, bodies, airplane parts. i do the cooking, they tell me cleanup doesn't matter but i do it anyway (???), and then i work on making the trek back home.

i see keith talking to the dude with the monster truck who hit our blazer. i call out for help dragging these cooler boxes full of shit, but they both just look at me. 'you've been doing kettlebells,' says monster truck driver, looking me up and down, creepy. 'you can handle it. it'll keep you warmed up.'

'for what?' i ask. i need to know what's coming. i need order. i need... something, here, bc so far i've been doing a damn good job at not losing my shit, especially with sparrows body getting covered up by ice that the sun won't melt, 15 feet away in the street.

they don't answer. when i get to our driveway, keith grabs the boxes, says thanks, kisses my forehead and adjusts my hat and scarf, then gets inside. confused, i go to follow him, but monster truck guy grabs my arm.

'just be quick,' keith says to monster truck guy, then goes inside and shuts the door.

s*x traded for the truck.

'it was you or your kid, i mean... it's a monster fucking TRUCK!'

so, that happens. on a jagged pile of snow & ice that the sun won't seem to melt.

when i get all my layers put back on, wipe my nose, ignore all the cold/hot cuts on my back, & get inside, i start to cry.

"you have to stop being so emotional about this," my mom says, tiredly, from a couch in my living room that's purple now, instead of brown. part of me is frantically trying to point this out to another part of me (forcing lucid dreaming--it's a long explanation), or look for my hands, or something. 'everything's different now, we have to make sacrifices.'

shy & i's eyes meet from across the room. 'wake up,' they said.

there's a pounding at the front door, & someone yelling that i need to get back to work. the sound of collision, an inward sucking of air that pulls everything into silence, & then a crash as more airplane parts drop on the front porch section of the house.

shy's at my elbow now, their little hands curled around my bicep. 'wake up,' they said again.

i woke up, and it was 8.45a, mina was curled against me. i exhaled. i started to just sob, hard, for maybe ... idk, 20 seconds?

but i stopped, bc i was ✨ being emotional ✨ & now i'm just angry & feeling sad.

i guess the gist here is that something in me is damn sick and tired of being pegged as emotional, crazy, or bitchy, when things keep changing with no pre-amble or slight explanation, i get pushed, or etc, & even more sick & tired of having to explain why to save face. i feel like i'm being gaslit & brain-r*ped when people do it.

yeah, i see you out there, i heard what you said, with your MA in psychology. it sure does seem like i'm using my NDs as an "excuse," doesn't it? it's because i fucking have to keep explaining why.

but i'm done! :) i've cared too much about people liking me, or being the one that people DON'T have to whisper about. well, whisper away... cause i can't be myself happily when juxtaposed with having to embarrassingly explain myself too. i'm turning 40-fucking-5 tomorrow. i'm halfway to 90.

i literally don't have it in me to care about people outside my circle anymore, if they aren't even going to take 10 seconds to try to understand someone outside their norm.

& also when the world ends? i hope it's that fucking gorgeous.

#coworkers #actually autistic #actually ocd #adhd inattentive #autistic #autism

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lightvsdark18 · 2 years

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Twisted Wonderland (Book 4)

Followed Little-Bean and Mewshi Q's playthrough.

Second week of December, Wednesday.

Jafar. Wait. She gets up and thinks for a second. I'll think about it later.

"I mean, there's nothing for me to do beside sitting around and reading a book."

"What about your family, Grim?"

Alice is sad now.

"I guess we're starving during the break."

"I'm guessing you forgot about me and Grim and our need for food."

"Yeah! It's freezing in the dorm!"

"I doubt that."

"... How can ghosts have kids?"

I doubt we will be fed, but we will be warm at least.

"Even if he was lying, there's nothing we can do."

Aw.

"I mean, you could stay here and freeze with us, Cater."

"Rude."

Alice probably looks annoyed in the photo.

"Okay, now I know that was a threat."

"Okay." Smiles at Ace, then frowns in fake sadness. "I will, Deuce." Smiles again.

"Happy holidays!"

Walks out of the dorm in the morning and the second she sees the snow, she makes a snow angel and gets stupidly happy.

"We should do the fireplace before we start playing some more."

Grim is wearing cat booties to protect the beans.

"Hello." Small wave.

"Well, considering I'm the only girl and you're the only cat monster, it's not surprising."

"Um, I wouldn't say he's relying on us. He just forces us to do his job sometimes."

Tries her best to cook and help out.

"Then you don't have to say anything if you don't want to."

(You can literally get up and leave, he can't force you to stay. Come on.)

"Okay, I'm coming." She's hungry, man, and wants to see another dorm.

Also, it's freezing in Ramshackle.

She is happy right now, even though she's sweating a little bit. Long sleeves, man.

Raises her brow and looks between the two.

"It's nice to meet you too." Smiles.

"I'm sorry, what?"

"Dude, what the hell?"

"Um, please don't force them down his throat."

Holds a stuffed Grim.

She loves his positive energy ;-;

"I really appreciate the offer." She's not asking about why they're staying at the dorm, Grim has to ask that.

"Everything is better than our dorm, Grim."

A bit of knowledge of the world, nice.

(Damn, son.)

30?! Over 30 siblings?!

"It's a breath of fresh air."

"Holy crap." Spins around to see everything in amazement.

"Why would you need all of this? I mean, I understand to in sure you have money to take care of yourself, but this is too much."

Raises her brow at him, then hears Grim mumbling and looks over to see the carpet.

Her eyes widen. The magic carpet?!

Clings onto Kalim for dear life. Scared and amazed.

"Terrifying and beautiful."

Jumps and winces at his sudden loud voice.

"The hell is going on?"

"Um, no, we're not staying if that's the case." She gets up and grabs Grim to leave, but Kalim sends the students to drag her back and sit her down at the table.

"I don't have magic, how can I do defensive magic training?"

"Then do physical defensive training!" -Kalim

*Sighs* "I'll teach you some techniques on how to defend yourself." -Jamil

Diamond in the rough...

"Hmm, it has been almost two weeks since the last overblot. I still need some time to myself before dealing..." Jamil, don't use your unique magic on her. She needs a break. "Yeah, I'll help."

(Welcome to your downfall, Jamil.)

"Okay, first off, that's not how I work. Second, I was about to say no but for some reason I said yes."

Starts running, then gets grabbed and dragged back to the room.

Glares at the two boys. "Hey! Is there at least a bathroom in here?!" ("Yes! It's on your right!")

"The hell is going on?"

Wants to throw the phone, but Grim brings up Ace and Deuce and quickly sends a message. "Help! We're trapped in Scarabia!"

... What Jafar was doing to the sultan.

Glares at the boy in annoyance.

"Hey! Hands off! He's your housewarden, not mine! Why should I listen to him?!" Drags her by the wrist.

Alice is very nauseous and sweating to death because she's wearing winter clothes, not desert-friendly clothing.

Alice will remember this.

Gets excited for ice cream.

For getting ice cream for himself. The fuck?

Glances at Grim.

Furls her brows and leans towards Grim when Kalim's back turned. "We'll talk about this tonight."

Jamil is teaching her more skills.

Crosses arms. "And that is?"

"... Is that really going to work?"

"Before you start digging, we need to talk about what happened this morning. Kalim seemed nice and bubbly, but when he went to get the ice cream he changed. He was with Jamil when he left, so I think Jamil is doing something to him that's causing this change of behavior."

"I hate this..."

Keeping her guard up around snake boy.

Jamil gives her a dorm uniform because she needs a shower and something more comfortable for the desert heat.

The cat has a point.

She glances over to snake boy while the students explain how good Kalim is, and looks away when his eyes glances over to hers.

She is silence throughout the whole discussion.

Freezes at Grim's statement and snaps her head to him.

She wants to shut Grim up, but doesn't want Jamil to suspect her.

Students are making poison. What kind of world I did fall into? No, what kind of school did I fall into?

She gets worried at the students wanting to throw Kalim out of the window.

(You have to drag my ass onto the courtyard.)

Flops on the bed. "We have to do something before the students throw Kalim out."

"Please don't push yourself too much, Grim. I don't want you to hurt yourself."

"I applaud your determination, but I don't know if I can fit through that hole."

"How the hell did I get through that?" (I got wide hips, man.)

Picks up the cat and runs for it.

"Where are we?"

"How we do tilt down without falling?"

Gripping onto the carpet for dear life as it spins out of control and flies through the dorm, then mirrors.

Covers head with arms before crashing against the wall (or the tank) and just lies there dead on the floor.

Sits up and sighs heavily.

Stands up and hides behind the twins.

Doesn't like the comment. "Can you guys please help us?"

Deeply sighs, then groans loudly. "You'll have to wait until the winter break is over for me to pay you back little by little."

"By the way, why are you wearing Scarabia's dorm uniform?" -Azul

"Because we have been prisoned in that dorm for three nights now. Their housewarden has been acting like a tyrant."

"And Kate thinks their vice housewarden Jamil is behind this, but he seems like a decent guy." -Grim

It's been two weeks, I doubt that.

She feels dread.

She passes out in bed and Grim is dead to the world.

Jamil just sees her eyes peeking over the twins' shoulders.

These freaking guys.

Grim is standing on the desk during the conversation.

"I believe he's being hypnotized by Jamil. Kalim was normal when he was getting us ice cream and left with Jamil, but when he returned he was mean and curel. Also, Jamil was asking us to help him and I was telling I needed time to think about it, but I found myself agreeing to him without meaning to."

Jade is going to confirm her theory.

"And this is why I call you the Sus Trio."

"Sorry to bother you."

She's just watching the game.

Chuckles. "Forbidden lore."

"Yes, sir. Kate is right about Kalim being magically mind-controlled. However, I couldn't get Kalim to say who." -Jade

Alice lies down on the floor while facing the trio before Floyd grabs her, pushes her onto the bed and she is now stuck between the twins. Floyd has his arms around her body which is restraining her arms and resting his chin on the top of her head. Jade has his head on the side of her head and an arm resting across her and Floyd's waist. Azul is curled up and Grim is sleeping on the desk.

What's going to happen next?

Thousand cracks are heard from her stiff body.

She's helping with breakfast.

Helps Grim with his studies and watches the mock fight.

It had been two days of the jointed dorm training camp. Alice was given gym shorts and t-shirt to wear.

She is shocked and staring wide eyed in confusion at deep voice Floyd.

"Damn, son. Coming in clutch."

(With my headcanon that Kalim is pretending to be sunshine and smiles, this scene hurts. He doesn't want Jamil to be like everyone else who are trying to hurt him because of his family.)

(Why didn't Yuu and Grim get mind-controlled? Also, the freaking sounds from the students.)

She's using her training to dodge.

Shit!

What is that thing behind him?!

Grabs Grim and hugs him while landing on her back. The impact was soften by everyone using their magic.

(That freaking voice.)

Alice frowns and walks over to Kalim, wrapping her arms around him. He hugs her back and cries on her shoulder.

Looks at Kalim. "Doesn't seem to me that he's a good guy considering he just tossed you like you were nothing."

(Get therapy, Jade.)

"You're not helping."

"It seems so."

"Oh, right! Your magic!"

Alice is drinking some water and looks over to jump back at the twins suddenly in merform.

Sitting behind Kalim while on Floyd. This is weird. (Makes me think of Breath Of The Wild.)

Alice is smiling at how funny this is. "We are nothing compared to you."

Runs and hides in the hallway. Her back pressing against the wall behind her, listening to what is going on in the lounge. A blast hits the wall and she covers her head and moves away, seeing the guys sliding and going back in.

The lounge slowly gets quiet and peeks her head out to see Jamil lying on the floor. Her vision turns dark and see the boy's past. She sighs and walks over to the group. Kalim is holding his hand and watches her kneel down and place Jamil's head on her lap.

Hits Jamil with a pillow on the back of his head. "You didn't have to go for the throat. A simple no would have been fine."

She checks up on Jamil in the morning.

"Why do you care if I'm doing okay or not? Ugh, you and Kalim are way too nice." -Jamil

"How do you know if I'm being genuine? I could be kind and actually care about your health, or I'm pretending to be kind just to make you let your guard down and get you when you least expect it. You will never know if my kindness is real or not."

Jamil is both scared and impressed.

"I wasn't planning on giving you this offer, but I did it with every overblot, so I'm offering it. If you need someone to talk to, I'll listen." Then leaves with those final words.

While Jamil is healing, Kalim catches wind of the damaged tables and chairs in the Mostro Lounge and offers to pay for them. Alice tells him he doesn't have to do that. "I know, I want to as thanks for helping Scarabia and because we're friends now." But I didn't do anything. Azul gladly takes the kind gesture as Kalim takes him to the treasure room.

The party happens two days after the overblot.

Oh crap, I forgot about them.

"What? Really?" Checks phone to see no new messages. "Crowley gave me a crappy phone!"

"Wait, really? Wait... Does that mean you went on different trains, boats and planes to just get here? Holy shit, guys, you're the real ones."

"Weellll, they were the ones who helped me and Grim out of the situation we were in. There's a lot to explain."

Kalim lets her keep the dorm uniform she borrowed.

Alice and Grim return to their dorm after the party, wanting to sleep in their own beds for the rest of the break.

Grabs chest and waits for her heart to be calm. (Doesn't introduce himself since it would be the third time doing that.)

Confuse at the receiving a holiday card.

Alice is genuinely surprised at the food. "Wow, he actually kept his promise. And thank you for taking care of the fire fairies for us, I appreciate it."

After eating, showering and throwing on comfy pajamas, she opens the envelope to read the card and finds her first name on it. She feels nice at the sweet words written inside the card and takes note of M.D. Is this from Firefly? It must be considering Lilia was the one to deliver it.

M.D. What was the dorm name again? She thinks about asking someone to tell her the name of Firefly's dorm and who from that dorm have the initials M.D.

She places the card in her nightstand drawer and grabs her journal to write down what happened, then flips to the page with the list. Snake boy - Jafar.

She walks up to the mirror and feels like a bit of a jerk for stepping on Grim's tail. "Introduce yourself first."

... Are you fucking kidding me? Why is Mickey Mouse in my damn mirror?! "My name is Kate."

"I'm in Twisted Wonderland."

"Don't have your tail in my way," she jokingly teased.

She stands in front of the statues of the "Great Seven" and thinks to herself. Jamil mind-controlled Kalim like Jafar did to Jasmine's father. Riddle cuts people's heads off, Leona is the second prince, Azul can make deals with others.

She looks at the last three. Each dorm has one person who overblots and are representing the Great Seven, meaning there's a possibility another overblot may happen. But who?

(Did Ace and Deuce go home after seeing us, or did they stay until the new year?)

During the rest of the break after their lunch, the three dorms chatted among themselves which led to a question from Kalim on how is she attending Night Raven College.

"Um, the truth is, something you wouldn't believe."

"Why do you say that? Did you blackmail the headmage to allow you to attend?" -Jade

"You now have me interested on her answer." -Azul

"It's not like that." Takes a deep breath. "I'm from a different world entirely."

Cue freakout. "D-Different world?! You must be joking?" -Jamil

"I know it sounds fake, but considering I'm a woman, 24 year-old to be exact, inside a school made for boys as a student and have not been sent home by Crowley is all the proof that I'm not lying."

"Shrimpy is from a different world? I'm now curious what your world is like." -Floyd

"H-How? How did you come into our world? Weren't you in a gateway? And you were wearing the ceremonial robes." -Jamil

"Jamil, calm down." -Kalim

"I don't know how I got here. I have tried to remember what happened before I woke up in the gateway, but I just can't. I remember seeing the carriage and a dark horse, and the fact it was raining, but..."

"What happened before waking up is a blur." She nods to Jade. "Hm. I'm more curious about you from learning of this new discovery."

"As am I. I never thought I would the chance to meet a person from another world." -Azul

She sighs. "If you wish to ask me questions, go ahead."

"Ace, you jerk," she says while chuckling.

When she sees Crowley, she tells him about her theory on the possibility of another overblot since every dorm as far has had one victim in each household and has been happening every new month. Crowley says he will keep an eye and thanks her for bringing it to his attention.

#twisted wonderland #alice

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k0ra-kumori · 3 years

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Killer Frost, Caitlin Snow (DC Super Hero Girls 2019)

#PolarDemons

It was an ordinary day at the Metropolis school, I was getting ready to go to class, and maybe my mind was still a little tormented by what happened to Casey Krinsky, I was thinking about it too much in the last few days, and I don't know why , maybe it was because every time I met her at school I felt a sense of guilt and wanted to apologize to her? No ... I already tried that, and it didn't work.

- Zee! Are you okay? You're already standing there for about 5 minutes! Let's be late, and mr.Chapin promise that if we were late again he would kick us out! (Babs)

- Sorry Babs, I'm coming after you.

I was startled when Barbara called me, but I needed to get out of that trance, maybe the class distracted me a little about Casey.

(Time Skip)

It was time to go, and studying only made my mind worse, I needed a break, Mr. Chapin was unbearable today.

"Where are my friends?" I thought, we usually all leave the class together, I went looking for them and while I was walking down the main hall I saw a crowd, and my friends were there too! I went to them as soon as possible.

- Girls! What are you doing? I looked for you everywhere.

- Hey, duh! We told you in the class that we were going to come here, but it looks like you were too distracted to pay attention to us. (Kara)

- i-I'm sorry is that I ... What are you looking at?

- The new girl, her name is Caitlin Snow, she makes magnificent ice sculptures, it looks like she was transferred

from the old school because her parents moved to metropolis.(Karen)

- I heard she was the most popular girl in the school she came from, it looks like you're going to have competition Zee haha. (Kara)

Kara slaps my arm as part of the joke and I have a very weak laugh, I was happy to have another student at school, and it looks like I wouldn't be the only popular girl here now, you might think it's envy or something, but something about this girl tells me that she’s not welcome here, there’s something wrong with her ...

- Aren't you Zee zatara? I heard a lot about you. (Caitlin)

I didn't notice Caitlin approaching, I was distracted again.

- A-ah hi, yes it is me, very pleased.

I reach out to her for a friendly handshake, but she doesn't fight back ...

- My name is Caitlin Snow, you don't feel threatened by me or anything, do you (Caitlin)

- T-threatened ?! excuse me?

- It's just that I was the most popular girl in my school before I left, and you are the most popular girl here, so ... (Caitlin)

- Oh, of course, I’m very calm about it.

- If that's what you say ... (Caitlin)

Caitlin walks towards the exit of the school door, but in the middle of the way she stops in front of the photographs of all the proms that the Metropolis school has had, and by chance, I was the queen of all these proms, she looks calmly all the pictures one by one, when Caitlin then takes one of my prom queen pictures in her hand and suddenly ... she throws it in the trash.

- I was the most popular girl in my school, and believe me Zee zatara, I don't like to share anything with anyone, especially titles, and in fact, you should feel threatened by me. This school is already mine, bye bye. (Caitlin)

I couldn't believe it, she threatened me?! I didn't feel threatened by her in any way, but now ... I felt very threatened, and it wasn't because of my title.

- You saw that-- GIRLS!

- Ah it was bad zee, we were seeing the ice statue, it moves can you believe it ?! This is very cool! (Kara)

- Were you going to say something, Zee? (Jess)

- No, I don't think so. Let's go home?

(Time skip)

After a long and tiring trip home I had time to relax a little, I was thinking more clearly now.

- Caitlin Snow is not it? Let's see what you do for a living.

I search for Caitlin's name on instagram, and luckily I found her profile, she was in first place in searches.

- but what is so impressive about you ...

I keep looking for something suspicious in Caitlin's profile, I know you think I'm jealous, but believe me, it's not jealous, I'm suspicious of this girl. Well, I look around for a while and I can't find anything, all I found out was that Caitlin makes a video of make-up, ice sculptures, and that her family has their own business, she and her mother give presentations on magical ice sculptures. and skating in a theater ... familiar isn't it? Maybe I would even be jealous of her? After all, she was beautiful, intelligent and had her own business. I was already accepting that I was getting jealous of the girl with white hair, when I decide to click on any video on her Instagram just to end it all, the video was starting, Caitlin talked about makeup, how to make a perfect contour and these things, I watched the video for about 2 minutes, until something caught my attention... I realized that every time the mirror appeared, the image would lock up, looking like those films from the 1950s, you know? I thought it was strange, but I didn't want to watch the rest of the video with the image of a film from my father's time! so I used my magic to make the video stop locking... it was a mistake, because as soon as I cast the spell on the video, I looked in the mirror, and believe me, it was the scariest thing I've ever seen in my life, there was something with ... horns in the mirror! This confirmed my suspicions, there was something wrong with that girl and I intended to find out what.

- Zee, it's time to sleep.

- Okay daddy, good night.

I turn off the light and fall asleep, but I still thinking about it for a bit before falling asleep.

(Time skip)

I was already at school, and last night I decided that in addition to discovering what is strange about this girl, I was going to keep everyone away from her, if there was something more sinister behind it, it was better to let everyone away so that no one would get hurt, so I decided to give a magic show at school today, so no one would be around Caitlin.

- Ladies and gentlemen, witness the unique, incredible and fabulous, Zee zatara!

I was waiting for people's cheers, but nobody said anything, maybe everyone was on a different side of the school? Well, I take my bench and my special effects and look for a place with a lot of people at school, and walking through the halls I saw her... it was too late, everyone was surrounding Caitlin and watching her ice skating show, there was always an ice rink here? How come I never noticed ?!

- Sister! You arrived at the right time, we watching the new girl skating on the ice, join us! (Diana)

Diana pulls my arm to take me to Caitlin's show, but I release my arm from Diana's grip.

- Everything is fine? Don't you want to see the show? (Diana)

- I-i want, but ...

I sigh.

- Diana, there is something wrong with this girl, I don't know what it is but, there is something wrong with her.

- Something wrong? What you mean? (Diana)

- Yesterday I was watching a video about her on instagram, and in the reflection of the mirror something with horns appeared, look!

I had taken a screenshot of the video if it was useful, so I showed it to Diana.

- something with horns? where? (Diana)

- Right there in the mirror!

- Zee, has nothing there. (Diana)

- b-but, you don't see it?

- ... Look zee, you must be feeling threatened by Caitlin's presence I know, but remember what I said to Barbara Minerva when she said she was the cheetah? I said "One person’s success doesn’t exclude another person’s success" you don’t have to be jealous of her, Zee.(Diana)

- No, no, no, Diana please believe me I’m not jealous of her, don’t you see the horned creature in the mirror ?!

- Sorry zee, you will need more than a blank mirror to prove that Caitlin is a monster. (Diana)

Diana is gone, she went to see the show like everyone else...

- Diana... the monster... I don't believe it, am I going crazy?

I was questioning my sanity now, she is not here at school for 3 days and is already driving me crazy, is it me who is to blame? Was my magic playing with my mind? I didn't know anything else at this point, if the diana who was born in a home full of magic and monsters didn't believe me, who else would believe it? Maybe Casey Krinsky was messing with my mind right now, I better go wash my face to ease the tension.

(In the bathroom)

- control yourself Zee, you're going crazy, keep calm! My god what is happening to me...

My makeup was totally messy now, maybe redoing it would help me, so as soon as I look in the mirror I see the horned demon's reflection, from the chest down he was just bones, his outside ribs gave him a touch ghastly.

- Do you talk to yourself? (Caitlin)

- C-ca...Caitlin ?!

I look in the mirror again, and the reflection was normal now, it was just Caitlin's reflection.

- Weren't you at your skating show?

- I was, but I had to come here to touch up my makeup, by the way, today is crazy day and nobody told me? Hahahaha (Caitlin)

She snorts out of the bathroom. In just 2 days she dropped my food, made me stumble, and ruined my school work, I was sick of her being mean to me.

- Why you hate me?

- I do not hate you Zatara, you are cool, the only problem I have with you is that you are in this school with me, I remember saying that I do not like to share, and that the title of popular girl was mine, 80% of this title already belongs to me, but if you don’t leave the game I’ll never have the rest. (Caitlin)

- I'm not leaving this school, especially since I know you're hiding something scary from the rest of the people.

- Girl, you're crazy. (Caitlin)

- I'm not crazy, what is it then?!

I show the mirror photo to Caitlin, and she smiles arrogantly.

- it's good to know that you have magic.

- W-what are you talking about?

- Find out for yourself, Zatanna.

Caitlin comes out of the bathroom, leaving me with doubts and alone there.

(Time skip)

It's been 5 days, and Caitlin is officially the most popular girl in school, my friends just talked about her and about the ice skating shows, that didn't help at all, so I decided to stay a few days alone.

- Should we go over there and talk to Zee? I'm already getting worried. (Jess)

- I tried to talk to her a couple of days ago, but she insists that Caitlin is a villain, I think we better let her have some time. (Diana)

I watched my friends from afar, I was missing them so much, but I couldn't go back without discovering the horrible thing that Caitlin was, I couldn't solve this case on an empty stomach, so I went to get a snack in the cafeteria, I got one a little bit of spaghetti and I went towards my table, but suddenly Caitlin puts her foot in front of me and I fall to the floo ... face to face with the spaghetti, the whole school laughed at me.

- I do not believe that! (Kara)

- G-guys, calm down, it could have been an accident. (Karen)

- Accident will be my fist landing on the face of that pale white girl! (Kara)

I get up, I had noodles all over my hair and face, I was already irritated by all that and I wanted to hit Caitlin, but I couldn't, Jess taught me that anger is not always the way. I was annoyed, but I tried to stay calm.

- Caitlin, can I talk to you outside for a minute?

- Of course my dear, I'll be back girls.

(Out of school)

- about what you want to talk?

- "About what you want to talk?" Really?! What was that?!

- It was an accident.

- Accident ... ACCIDENT ?! ARGH.

I got annoyed, Jess would be disappointed in me, but I couldn't take any more teasing, I ended up not even caring if she was going to know that I have magic, so I hit her with a spell of magic, and of course, I regret doing that.

- Oh my god, I'm so sorry Caitlin, I'm really sorry!

Caitlin didn't move, I was worried, and as soon as I was going to call the ambulance she started to move... But it wasn't just that, I don't know if I hit my head too hard on the food tray a few minutes ago or something like that, but, I was watching Caitlin increase in size, that's right, she was growing and her shape and clothes were changing, the sky was getting cloudy and for some reason it started to snow ... it was summer! Why was it snowing?!

- I'm already tired of you Zee zatara ... (Killer Frost)

- C-Caitlin?

I was getting farther and farther away, it was getting really weird, as Caitlin moved her shape seemed bigger, she leaned on some bricks of the destroyed wall in order to get up, and as soon as she stands, I get scared, Caitlin was super tall! She had to bend down to go through the door, she are so big.

- I will kill you, Zee zatara! (Killer Frost)

I had no more doubts, Caitlin had super powers and was ready to transform into one of her ice sculptures, I wasted no time and soon changed too, and as soon as I was going to run away, she took me by the cape.

- You're in so much trouble. (Killer Frost)

- I don't want to fight with you, please let's talk!

- I have nothing to talk to you about! (Killer Frost)

Caitlin threw me so far and so high, that I ended up on the 7th floor wall of a building. My body was hurting a lot, but I had to defeat it, but as soon as I got up, Caitlin landed on my body and tried to hang me.

- By the way, you can call me Killer Frost instead of Caitlin in the next life, Zee Zatara! (Killer Frost)

- I'm not afraid of snow!

I teleport to the opposite side of Killer Frost, I needed to defeat it somehow, so I create a loop to be able to hold it, I throw the loop at Frost, but it freezes it and turns the shards into sharp pieces of ice, then throw them at me, I teleport again and try to hit her with my magic, but she creates an ice shield to protect herself from my attacks.

- Frost, let's talk! I do not want to hurt you!

- BUT I WANT TO HURT YOU! I JUST WANTED ATTENTION, YOU ALREADY HAVE TOO MUCH ATTENTION! (Killer Frost)

The earth begins to tremble, and in the midst of so much snow a giant snake made of ice chases me, I run, but the snake captures me.

- You always had everything you wanted Zatanna, attention, love, friends, and now it's my turn to have it all!

I wanted to say something, but then I start to feel my body getting cold, I look at my legs and see that I'm starting to freeze, would this be the end of me? No ... I couldn't die like that, I needed help, and luckily, I see a shiny golden lasso looping the tail of the giant snake that held me, the snake melted, and behind it revealed five super heroines, Wonder Woman, Batgirl, Supergirl, Green Lantern and Bumblebee.

- Are you okay? (Wonder Woman)

Wonder woman said, she took my hand and saw that I had a low body temperature.

- stay out of this fight, you could end up hurting yourself even more. (Wonder Woman)

#dc super hero girls #dc comics #cartoon network #batman #dc #lauren faust #bat #batboys #super hero #dick grayson #caitlin snow #the flash #killer frost #zee zatara

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peachlolitasevillacourtstuff · 2 years

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Winx club; Magix world: Chapter 6;

Icy.

The day in the cloud tower was black as always, for its stormy clouds filled with a sharp and terrible air, Cloud Tower looked like a prison of tall and mean towers, when in reality it was a school to practice black magic, it had 3 triangular domes, it carried apartments like alphea, with the difference that here in cloud tower, I did not need plants for that, the rooms were like any room in which they share three girls and a bathroom and three beds, a terrible place for a terrible witch, the director Griffin She was in the great hall of the school, Mrs. Griffin was an advanced level witch always wearing black wings and thorns.

─ Today at the fairy school there will be a dance with the Red Fountain! And as always they don't invite us! At once! They judge us as the past present and future! And this day we will give you a very cruel gift! And whoever does it will get 50 bonus points in magic from it!

Griffin announced to the students.

─ LET'S PUT RATS IN THEIR FOOD! LET'S FILL YOUR CEILINGS WITH MOCO! WE STICK YOUR CORRIDORS WITH FOXES! LET'S PUT DIRTY WATER IN THE BATHROOMS AND THEY WILL SUCK FOR THE NEXT MORNING!

All the students said at once.

─ SILENCE! EACH ONE AT A TIME! BUT NOT EXAGGERATED!

Griffin yelled.

─ I HAVE A DIRECTOR IDEA! Vera for days I have been experimenting with these eggs, and when little monsters hatch and biting bites they devour everything in their path, which will cause the fairies' dresses to be destroyed until they are naked!

Lucy proposed a witch with long green hair, very thin, fair skin, and with a split chin.

─ That plan ... IT'S PERFECT FOR TONIGHT! I HOPE YOU HAVE MORE FOR TONIGHT! BECAUSE THEY ARE GOING TO DO A LOT! THEY WILL BE A SURPRISE GIFT FOR THE FAIRIES!

─ I'll do that, Madam Director! Mirta help me multiply them!

Lucy said prompting her partner.

─ Director! My companions and I offer ourselves to deliver the gift!

Icy proposed getting up

─ Alright Icy! You like the cold witch that you are, you have more talent than these rookies!

The headmistress added with a frown.

─ We will! Ha ha ha

I laughed with taste and evil

Bloom.

One day after volunteering for the dance party with red fontana, Bloom and her companions were in the kitchen with Mr. Sfoglia, this man cooked for the students for many years at the magic academy in Alphea, this guy would go out and She came into the kitchen very occasionally, always supervising Bloom and her friends. Bloom, as she wanted to be a chef in the future, practiced a recipe for a carrot pancake with a cookbook, which was simple to cook.

─ Because we don't use our magic on this!

Asked Bloom

─ Food is healthier and more doable when done manually! It also adds a more watery and malleable taste! As if garlic has been too much in food!

Summed up mr sfoglia

─ and misschangelli please tell her pet that those carrots are going to kill him sooner or later, and to always go outside!

Scolding Bloom and Kiko

─ Oh I'm so sorry! Kiko, how many times should I tell you to poop outside!

Bloom said as he led Kiko outside.

─ And Miss Rosales First you have to strain the cocoa! And then the flour!

I scold Flora, while Bloom went outside to put Kiko in her apartment, I looked from afar at the director receiving some delivery girls, one of them had very pale skin, but she did not see her face, Bloom ran to see what it happened.

─ oh hello Bloom I can see that you are helping in the kitchen, and how I can help you ..

Asked the director.

─ oh well, what exactly did they give him?

─To this, they are a gift for you students, when we meet with the students of red fountain, they are eggs with a special surprise.

Answered Bloom's question

─ wow we have something similar in my world, with the difference that these are .. they are made of chocolate.

She said she as she remembered her childhood. Upon returning to the kitchen, Flora was making a large batch of cherry and pecan brownies, while the other companions were in charge of melting cheese, preparing sandwiches and meat for the night.

─ hey flora, can I help you with the brownie?

─ no thanks Bloom, better take care of the decorations .. oh and tell me they are good for the night

Flora said giving a brownie. Bloom took a taste and gave a thumbs up.

─They came out exquisite.

─ Aaaw .. Thank you very much Bloom, it has been a long time since I practiced cooking, and how are you doing with the carrot pancake?

─ Pancake! Ah I had forgotten that I was preparing that!

Bloom said towards the oven, luckily the pancake had not burned, and was golden brown.

─ well at least I remembered in time ..

─ Yes and allow your pet to eat a lot of carrots!

Mr. Sfoglia said sarcastically, after decorating his carrot pancake I keep it on a glass tray, finishing his duty in the kitchen, being paid with 3 gold doubloons and one quartz, when he left he saw muse along with tecna programming Some music speakers, on the ceiling of the great ballroom there was a disco-style sphere, at the same time they were putting coral-colored curtains on the windows, and on the other side they were in charge of arranging the table for food and drinks. teachers.

─ excuse me, I also offered to decorate the living room, can I help you with something?

Bloom asked other girls

─ eh yeah .. Could you inflate and accommodate some balloons at the entrance and exit door.

─ Oh very good ..

Bloom said cheerfully as he made his way to the school's warehouse, and found some balloons to blow up, however they were all brown and black, and they didn't match at all at the party.

─ oh shit everyone will think when they see these boring balloons.

Suddenly she heard some footsteps from close up, Bloom began to hear them, and grabbed the balloons quickly when he came out they realized, it was Kiko looking at her curiously.

─ Oh Kiko, it's you, but since you left my apartment, I didn't close the door properly.

While Bloom took her rabbit and the box with balloons, she saw the same delivery girls from afar, this time it was neither more nor less than icy, darcy, and stormy at the academy, Bloom walked back as these three witches were very strong, but the most percaived is why they were there, until he remembered the surprise eggs that the director received for the party.

Stella.

Stella was in her room preparing for the dance with a red font, she had her dress ready, her makeup and what she needed to wear, while she arranged a few of her things from her room, an object fell between the things, Stella saw it and saw and She remembered for a moment the age when her parents were still together, and when she was little, this object was a small craft that Brandon made for her since they were very young, she still remembered that day when she was only 10 years old.

─ I heard her father talk to my father Princess.

Said the little one with the princess next to him

─ It's true they said something about the scepter of dawn.

─ My dad says that the scepter of dawn is a very powerful and magical princess object, created from a magic stone and the ray of the sun and a spark of the fire of the sacred dragon.

─ my father also tells me about that legend, and of the 5 sacred weapons, a long time ago during the war against corruption, 5 weapons were forged, each one very different from the other, and my father tells that the scepter of dawn is one from them.

He narrated the little stella imagining how it could happen.

"Stella!"

I call her mother's voice.

─ What's wrong mother?

Stella asked her mother.

─ I've been looking for you for hours, in a few minutes your grammar classes will start, and I don't want you to show up again too late ..

Said her mother to her daughter

─ Yes mom, there I go, I'm sorry Brandon but I have classes now.

─ yes princess

The memory ended when they knocked on the door of her apartment, when she opened she found Bloom along with Kiko next to her, Stella saw that she had a look of fear.

─ Stella will you be busy?

─ For now she was preparing everything for the dance, and ... why are you so shaking !?

I ask confused

─ They are here! Those witches we faced returned! And apparently those eggs are not just surprises!

─ WHAT! Oh no this is too bad!

She said shocked stella, until she remembered and saw her scepter.

─ we still have time to do it! These witches must be stopped before the things they have in their eggs hatch!

She said while taking it and followed Bloom to where the witches were, when they arrived they had already left, at the same time the surprise eggs for the dance were being taken to the dance room where they were covered with a magical red curtain, to which it would not open with a scheduled one time.

─ hell how are we going to get them out!

Bloom said annoyed!

─ hey human girl! Where are the balloons that we order from you !?

Asked a classmate yelling at bloom.

─ Oh the balloons, I have them here but they are Brown and Black!

Bloom said showing them!

─ WHAT DO YOU THINK THIS IS A FUNERAL! OR THE BIRTHDAY OF AN OLD MAN !?

The girl said very annoyed.

─ wait Bloom, do you remember the basic color change spell !?

─ Like this! It's true! I already fix it!

Bloom turns black and brown into coral with glitter.

─ Now we have two problems! The eggs that are guarded and the decoration.

Stella said very thinking until she saw Tecna finish her service with musa.

─ Tecna! Tecna .. We need your help!

─ What's wrong, Stella?

I ask.

─ Could you check what's behind the enchanted curtain, Bloom suspects there's something inside the surprise eggs.

He said Stella pointing.

─ let me review ..

Tecna said wearing vision glasses, when checking she took a step back making a face.

─ What's inside the eggs !?

─ if there is a very ugly surprise in there! But they are not pretty gifts! There are monsters hatching inside! And worst of all, they are the type of monsters that eat and devour in their wake.

She said describing techna when she saw what was inside those eggs.

─ Oh man! And what do we do! Those kinds of monsters are a plague almost everywhere, and how can we get them out !?

Stella said in concern thinking a lot about how to get the surprise eggs, you have seen the surface of the curtain, there was a space to enter right there, the problem was that the teachers forbade the students not to use magic during the decoration, I had to think be quick and make everyone not notice.

─ I already have it!

Stella said as she went to some girls who were taking care of the tables, and arranging the buffet meals that night.

─ Hey girls, do you want me to help you with the decoration !?

─ eh yes, why not princess ..

─ very well finish these tables in which you occupy and I will finish the rest by myself.

She convinced stella to the girls.

─ Very good princess, everything at your hands ..

The girls said leaving the site.

─ Stella now what did you do !? You will not be able to do it alone!

Bloom said putting her hand on her forehead.

─ we will finish it with magic! At the end tecna can use hacker mod to finish more on time.

─ What about me?

She pointed to herself tecna.

─ And what is your plan !?

Asked Bloom

─ there is an entrance for these to take out these eggs, we have to climb carefully and take them out and throw them somewhere! So that we are all safe!

Stella told her plan to Bloom

─ Alright let's do this quick!

Bloom began to try to use her transformation, however that confrontation with the witches happened again.

─ Damn not again!

She said upset

─ I'll do it for you then.

Said Stella using her transformation voluntarily, she flew slowly towards the entry point where the surprise eggs were sheltered, when entering I tried not to step on them, I grab the first basket, some of those eggs were moving restlessly, Stella had to hurry, she was taking out each basket that he could in total take 10 baskets with 16 eggs in each one, enough to give away to the students of both schools.

Bloom.

Bloom planned how to get rid of the eggs without causing problems for herself and her friends, especially what the pharagonda director would think about her, she would expel her from the academy, until she remembered Professor Wizgiz's class, the story in a class that there is a advanced spell called a Counter spell spell, a spell capable of turning or changing an object from ugly to beautiful or vice versa.

─ Let's use a counter spell like professor wizgiz told us.

─ It is very advanced, you are only a first year, and it can also weaken your body!

Said stella

─ We could form a group of 5, get them together, we could do the counter spell without the need to weaken ourselves

I explain techna in theory.

─ Musa are you done !?

Asked Bloom towards Musa

─ I'm done putting the speakers on! What do you need!?

─ Let's do a counter spell

I explain

─ Doesn't it sound dangerous !?

Asked muse putting her finger on her chin

─ We only need one more .. I know Flora!

Bloom said she went to the kitchen where everyone was still working messily, flora, she kept preparing more brownies, Bloom knew well that her friend was busy with her work, but she didn't know who else to ask, and the worst thing about all this is what to do This group spell was five and they only 4 needed someone else but did not know who.

─ Do you need help?

Aisha's voice spoke to her from behind, Bloom jumped with fright, but she was there, Aisha was with her arms crossed watching what they were doing.

─ I'm not asking for much, but it could help us make a counter spell on the eggs for tonight's dance.

Bloom said explaining the situation.

─ Sure, it also shows on their faces .. We'll do this quickly, before they all get punished.

Bloom, Aisha, stella, Musa and tecna formed a circle, and joined their hands, and began to circle the eggs and say the words for the enchantment, all said at the same time;

─ What was before it is the other way around! The ugly become beautiful, the bad become purified, and the terrible become kind, with this enchantment may the original be replaced.

The 5 of them said as a great rainbow glow stood out on the eggs, making the spell complete, and perfectly, when they finished, a slight dizziness in their heads, but they were still conscious.

─ It was a difficult spell but it was worth it!

Bloom said a little dizzy.

─ I think we still have to go a long way for this!

Musa said sweating.

“No way, we better put these eggs back in their places.

Said Stella while rearranging the eggs, Bloom remembered the balloons, and began to inflate them with the help of tecna, and put them in the grand entrance, Musa and Stella left and decided to go get ready for the night, after 28 minutes inflating balloons , Bloom and muse were feeling a bit tired, and they had some energy drinks, Bloom remembered that she had left Kiko in her apartment, she went there, and found the place quite well.

─ Ah! There you are, Kiko, it seems that you behaved quite well while I was busy.

Bloom said as he hugs his pet.

─ UFF! I don't want to work in the kitchen anymore!

Flora said arriving at her apartment.

─ At least those cherry pecan brownies were worth it.

─ If it was worth doing them better, let's take a bath, at the end it is in two hours the event that will start.

Flora said assuring Bloom. After several hours getting ready for the big dance tonight, the 5 fairies were already ready to perform with the Red fountain boys, the ballroom was already ready, the red fontana students wore costumes at the same time, they carried an amulet on their ties, each charm was a different color, but all were already present on the big night.

─ Good evening to this wonderful day of new entry to the next generations of fairies and heroes, I know that this year will be fascinating for all of you in person.

The Faragonda director said announcing, Bloom and her friends were among all the guests, they wore their respective dresses, among all the fairies, Aisha was also with a bluish dress with a belt with a golden "S" in the center, she also wore a A necklace of the same color, during the talks and gossip between the alphea students and the Red Fontana students, Bloom, walking among the boys, came across one by accident.

─ Oh sorry, I didn't mean to!

Bloom said apologizing to him.

─ it doesn't matter, just be careful next time.

The boy was almost the same size and age as Bloom, he was light-skinned, with blue eyes and fine golden hair, at the same time unlike his other classmates, he wore a crimson, at the same time a medal with a coat of arms of a kingdom, it said "Crown Prince of Eraklyon"

─ oh I didn't know you were a prince!

─ Of course I am, my name is Skyler san Eraklyon ninth, future king of eraklyon, although I also understand that the princess Krystal of linphea, and that of Solaria and Andros are also here studying.

─ if I know who my friends are.

─ Wow, what coincidence do you have with all of them, and what kingdom do you come from?

The prince asked Bloom

─ I come from the earth.

─ The Earth! I thought that world no longer existed!

He was shocked

─ of course I'm from the earth, I don't come from any kingdom around here .. But every time I understand how the laws work in this world.

She recounted.

"Prince Sky! You know you can't get that far away from us!"

She said the voice of a boy, he had sharp eyes, a beaten voice, a thin nose, and with a slicked back whose tips protruded, he was also a purple magenta and violet eyes.

─ oh sorry riven! Forgive my partner and bodyguard.

─ come on, your majesty, it is not good that he strays too far!

Riven added.

"Bloom!"

Stella's voice called, along with one of the red font students, Bloom if he recognized it, it was the same boy who arrived dressed as a policeman.

─ maybe you remember! He is Brandom my shield hero!

Said stella introducing it

─ you must be the human girl, I haven't seen you for a long time, I see that you already greeted my partner the prince of Eraklyon.

Brandom added gently.

─ And you are a prince !?

─ not exactly, plus the princess of solaria is free to marry anyone she loves.

─ Indeed.

After many conversations, and dancing between couples, the long-awaited time arrived, the surprise eggs were to be delivered to the guests and students of the schools, each one received an egg, Bloom prayed that the spell had worked, until She decided to break it with her fingers, and a surprise appeared a crimson box with something inside, Bloom when checking it found several golden jewels with rubies and pearls from earrings, a necklace and a bracelet.

─ Wow how beautiful, I did not know that the spell worked so well.

─ Mira Bloom, a brand bag appeared to me and it has some cosmetics already inside, although the craziest thing is that I already had cosmetics from my kingdom already saved.

Rio Stella surprised.

Faragonda.

─ I know very well what you were planning, Griffin! Sending surprise eggs is not something you always do for good!

Faragonda said speaking through a magic mirror with the cloud tower director.

─ And that you never invite us to these events!

He said she in a bitter way

─ I already knew they were actually carrying those eggs, and I used a Counter spell! I was not going to let you make this day of my students the worst.

Faragonda scolding.

─ Say what you want! But we will still be natural enemies!

Griffin said cutting off his call.

─ Strange, I used the counter spell to turn those monsters into chocolate figures, but now they have become much more beautiful and expensive gifts! Perhaps I did not measure my counter spell well.

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boop-le-snoot · 3 years

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PARTY FAVOURS I CHAPTER 27

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TWs/Summary: If you read carefully, you knew this; if you didn't: reader was drugged at the party. Hangover from Hell ft. boys being cute, Loki being best friend material and reader fully integrating him into the Gen-Z community via Monster energy drinks and depressive music whilst being sad. I live for Loki/reader friendship tbh.

So folks, this is the last big plot thing before the endgame. I reckon it's about 10-15 chapters left until out happy ending and the next bit is going to focus on developing reader's and Stephen's relationship. There will be smutty parts too - either chapters or interludes, idk, depending on how well they'll integrate into the story.

I love y'all.

Ow, was my first thought upon waking up. My head throbbed something fierce, the pressure behind my eyelids was unbearable and my mouth tasted like a bog on a sunny summer's day. I was warm, from both sides, and one of the bodies felt foreign in everything besides the smell - sandalwood leaked through the lead curtain of alcohol and sex.

Needless to say, I had trouble piecing together the fine details of last night but had enough coherence to remember our... Activities. I was sore and Strange's long arm was still possessively draped over both me and Tony. The luck was on my side as I carefully wiggled out of his grasp, padding to the bedroom on quiet feet. The sorcerer barely moved, only grumbling briefly at the loss of my warmth and immediately quieting, shamelessly snuggling into Tony.

I would have not exaggerated if I said it was the worst hangover of my life. It was baffling, really, because I'd gone way wilder and didn't suffer half as much after effects; my first attempt to brush my teeth ended with my face resting against the toilet bowl, my empty stomach rejecting what little liquid in it was left as the room spun on its axis. That was incredibly embarrassing and I hoped my boys wouldn't wake up to witness my best impression of a bum - and they didn't, both men still sound asleep and interwined like snakes when I put on the shirt closest to me and departed in search of coffee.

My mood only worsened. Steve and Bucky were already up, shoveling an impressive amount of eggs and bacon, as Bucky quietly teased Steve about his own hangover. The blonde man was slightly greenish, disheveled - we traded equally glum looks and nodded to each other in silence. The smell of food made my stomach churn and I retreated, one black coffee in hand, towards Bruce's lab, having been informed by Friday that neither Tony not Stephen planned on waking up.

"Morning, Princess," Bruce smiled kindly, pushing his glasses out of the way to hold me close and give me a sweet kiss. "Had fun? The boys still asleep?"

I giggled at Bruce calling Tony and Stephen boys. "Yeah. I wouldn't be wearing Stephen's shirt if he was up and about, I think." I pointed out the obvious.

Bruce chuckled, holding my face to give me a long, thoughtful look. I stared back, hoping convey my respect and adoration without having to say a word; like Tony, I wasn't particularly apt when it came to talking feelings. Whatever Bruce was looking for, he found it, and sealed it with another kiss, twice as long and twice as sweet. We stood like that, my head on his shoulder and my arms firmly holding him to myself, until the elevator dinged behind the glass wall, revealing a shirtless Stephen and Tony in his pajama pants, both men bickering animatedly.

"Aw shit, here we go again," I rolled my eyes, unhappy about the possibility of the magic being broken. I rather preferred all three men to be like yesterday: friendly, kind and relaxed.

"I will kick them out if I have to," Bruce shrugged, turning me around to face them.

Tony smiled, seeing me, stopping mid-conversation. "Princess, I am disappointed in your lack of manners. You left me with Merlin and he is mean." The engineer unceremoniously snatched me from Bruce and smooched me, hangover breath and all.

"Gross, Tony," I rolled my eyes, giving the man a light shove in the chest. "Morning, Steph," I addressed the third man who had gone back to his usual stoic expression. Just to see his resolve crack, because I loved pushing his buttons, I gave him a good morning kiss too, and was unexpectedly blown away by the eager response from his side. As I pulled back, I noticed his cheeks dusting a light pink.

"I came to get my shirt but I think you'd rather keep it," The sorcerer's fingers caressed my skin beneath the collar of his shirt, voice still low and scratchy from sleep and those magnetic eyes fixated on the exposed flesh of my chest, no trace of previous awkwardness.

"You sure 'bout that?" I pushed one of the sides off, exposing my shoulder, seeing Tony gulp the remainder of my coffee, one hand already messing with the screen that Bruce was focused on. "I think I look better without it," I would never miss an opportunity to tease the uptight man.

"Quite," He grinned, "It's a shame I didn't get to see much last night..." Two could play this game, okay.

"Oh, but you will," Tony piped up suddenly, a hint of smugness in his voice barely covered by Bruce's fond chuckle. I really didn't know what to say, suddenly overwhelmed with the attention, my emotions amplified by the hangover - party drugs tended to exaggerate my anxiety on the comedown.

And what a comedown it was. My social energy ran out very quickly so I complained about a nasty headache and retreated into my room, Bruce's gentle hands pressing a bottle of Ibuprofen into my own. Despite my attempts to tame my rioting body, it got worse before it got better and shortly before lunch, I had thrown up twice more. Pissed off, I ran a bath with cold water and sat in it until I felt somewhat human to prepare myself for a journey to Wanda's apartment - as a last resort, I was going to chug on of Pietro's Monster energy drinks that I knew he kept hidden there.

The retrieval was a success. Cans securely hidden in the kangaroo pocket of Tony's oversized hoodie I had thrown on, I had to make a haste detour to throw up once again - the closest bathroom was in Loki's apartment and I only managed to knock twice before throwing open the door and making a mad dash for the porcelain throne, a very confused Asgardian following my movements with raised eyebrows.

"Hangover from Hell," I croaked once the first wave subsided. Loki nodded in understanding, waved a hand to summon me a water bottle and shut the door behind himself.

As I sat there, desperately trying to understand why was I feeling like utter shit... It clicked. Bile rose to my throat once again, and I just dry heaving, mulling my revelation over and over again.

I didn't take any drugs. I had been drugged. My memories became hazy and dream-like shortly after someone had given me the drink... Someone, who? It was a split-second moment; Sam, even in his drunk state, didn't keep his eyes off me for too long. Maybe it had been someone the team knew? Possibilities began playing out in my head. Cursed was my overactive brain - the anxiety from the leftover drugs was making me panic.

"Fuck, FUCK," My hands shook - I only noticed it because I had spilled water on myself, adding cold and wet to the unpleasant sensations I was already experiencing. "Why am I such a fucking fuck-up." Taking a drink from a stranger seemed downright idiotic now. Middle school bullshit.

"Are you alright?" Loki's worried voice interrupted my inner monologue.

"Yes," I replied, voice cracking. "No. I don't fucking know."

The door all but flew open, the Asgardian taking several long strides to take a good long look at me. The frown on his face tells me all I needed to know about my physical and mental state.

A slender hand tucked a stray lock of hair behind my ear. "What happened?"

I laughed tersely, feeling tears to begin welling in the corners of my eyes. "I'm an idiot," Seeing his face get annoyed briefly, I conceded: "I got drugged yesterday. My drink."

The hand that he had slid between my shoulder blades froze. I felt his whole body go rigid and his nostrils flare, the smell of ozone and something foreign - magic - filling the small space. The air around us became charged with the power of his anger. "Pardon?" His voice was dangerously quiet.

I physically fought with the need to flinch away from him, settling for lowering my eyes and staring at the dark stain on my hoodie. "I got carried away dancing. Someone handed me a drink and my stupid ass just shotgunned it," I confessed, picking at the wet spot. "And I can't tell anybody because I had a threesome with Stephen and Tony," I suddenly realised, my voice raising in pitch. "They're gonna think I didn't want it and feel bad. You know how Tony blames himself for everything under the sun..." Another wave of dizziness and nausea hit me as I leaned against the wall closest to me.

"Alright," Loki conceded after a brief pause. "We absolutely are telling the others. I'll make sure they understand," The Asgardian stated firmly in a tone that bore no argument. Seeing me lift my head to protest, he interrupted me before I could say anything: "Did you... Did you want it?" He asked me, hooking a single finger under my chin to look me in the eye.

I nodded, feeling my face heat up.

"You're not lying. The team knows of my ability to detect lies. Nobody will blame anyone..." Loki trailed off, obviously already plotting something. I wished it were a prank both of us were conspiring on instead of... Trying to make sense of this cluster fuck of a shit show. The circus called, they seemed to have left their clowns behind. "Although I will have a word with Sam." The Asgardian muttered darkly.

"No, it's not his fault. I just got too relaxed, I need to pucker up and be responsible for myself," I protested, damn well knowing it wasn't the Bird's fault. Everyone was drunk and I should've known better.

"It's not yours either," Loki sneered, seeing right through my self-loathing. It took a deep, slow sigh for him to calm down. His expression softened and the hand that was on my back resumed the gentle stroking as he scooted closer to me to press my side against his chest. "Vile people of this kind aren't exclusive to Midgard. It could have happened to anyone."

I nodded, my logical part briefly taking over as the waves of nausea and dizziness waned. I stifled a giggle, coming to another sudden revelation. "You holding up my hair as I barf out my hangover? That makes you qualified for the position of my Best Friend," I stated with a snort.

Loki chuckled, relaxing bit by bit. "I accept the position," His voice was unusually soft and a little bit shaky; I chose to tactfully ignore it. "Shall I call for assembly in the war room?"

I sighed, the dread and anxiety creeping it's way back in. "Can we just... Wait a bit? I have something- hold on-" I rummaged around my pocket, taking out two cans of Monster. Loki eyed them curiously and I extended one to him. "It probably won't do much for you but for me it's a last-resort hangover cure." I popped open the metal cap, seeing him do the same. "Be warned though, it tastes kinda funky if you're not used to it," I announced the disclaimer but it simply egged Loki on.

The scrunched up face he made was pretty funny. "It's sour but sickeningly sweet at the same time? I can't tell," He briefly eyed the written ingredients on the can.

"There are a bunch of flavors. Pietro likes the plain one, I like the purple one better, it's not so tongue-burning." I paused to inhale loudly. "If this is what college life looks like, I don't want to go," Mustering up my courage and gathering my balls in a knot, with one broad motion I closed my nose and poured the carbonated acid down my throat until my eyes watered. "Gimme a minute," I hiccuped, trying to keep it down.

Wide-eyed, Loki took a chaste sip of his own drink, eyeing me warily. He looked part impressed part disgusted with the little stunt. "I am pretty certain that is counter-productive."

"Caffeine make brain and body go skrrt," I argued back. "Friday, play my "grant me the sweet release of death" playlist. I'm upset," I announced and the AI obliged silently, the first notes of Placebo's 'Exit Wounds' beginning to play. If I was going to mop in a stranger's bathroom, I was going to do it with style. Even if said style was just simply stealing in my own misery with emo background music.

Loki stared at me, I stared back, both of us lost in our respective minds. At one point, he began swaying to the music slightly, resting the cool tin of the can against his cheek; I followed suit, mouthing along to some of the lyrics. It took us about a dozen songs to finally finish the liquid acid that was Monster energy drink and my ass felt like the bathroom tile itself: flat and hard.

"Do you ever feel like the universe just hates you for no fucking reason?" I groused, taking Loki's outstretched hand and slowly feeling the blood rush back to my legs.

"You wouldn't believe," He rolled his eyes in solidarity, vanishing away the empty containers. "Norns, give me a Hel-damned break."

I laced his arm through mine as we exited his apartment, feeling considerably less upset than I was before. I couldn't protect myself, but one look at Loki's sullen, irritated expression was bound to scare off anyone who dared to interrupt our mission.

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occasional-darksides-doodles · 5 years

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Hells Cross Academy: Sanders sides AU

Hells Cross Academy is a school for the supernatural to go, whether it be demons, demigods, wolves, woodnyphs, elf's, or the undead, if your supernatural that's your one stop shop for education.

The giant castle is on the end of Hells Cross Valley, Connected to Cross Counter City. The school receives a significant amount of funding every year, and will continue to get more with the increasing halfling population.

In Hells Cross we have many classes such as potion making, magic, dark arts, science, arts, theater, computing, game design, English, Japanese, draconic, demonic, elvish, lycancy study, and may other wonderful programs.

Students from all around the globe and in the globe travel to the school for top notch education.

Our dorms are always in pristine conditions for both teachers and students to use! Dorms can hold up to 9 in a small community housing like room, as each room is about the size of a 4 bedroom apartment, and sharing is recommended by staff so the children may make friends with each other.

The communal dorm housing room has 2 bathrooms, 1 open space kitchen, 1 living area, 4 bedrooms with 2 inbuilt study areas and large walk in robes, and a storage room for those who may need it, such as witches and sorcerers.

Hells Cross Academy has a relaxed uniform policy while on school grounds, but the uniform is recommend for those who may be taking the built in train system to Cross Counter City or Hells Cross Valley.

Potion material collection is between 5-9 pm, those who wish to go at a custom time or early morning please speak with madam dragon witch, as she will accompany a small group out. Those who sneak out past curfew (half an hour past midnight) will be punished and put under house arrest.

The cafeteria is open from 4 am till 10 minutes before curfew, and custom orders are open. Please use your student allowance to buy food, and if you are having trouble please speak to some of our staff.

Your student allowance is 2000 a month, which is used for everything, from food to clothes to travel to replacing broken supplies. Students in the technology, fashion, theater, arts, music, and outer knowledge language departments shall be granted and extra 1000 if needed. Please use your allowance wisely.

If you run out of money there are many jobs you can get at Cross Counter City and you will be granted extra help for being a student at Hells Cross Academy.

If you have any remaining questions about your time here at our school please contact principal Thomas J. Sanders or Madam Draconia Wither (Dragon Witch). Thank you for your time and enjoy your education at Hells Cross Academy.

Orientation is mandatory and in 5 days (Monday).

- Principal Thomas J. Sanders & Vice principal Tallen Kat

Characters

Virgil Blackwitch

She is the so called "Princess of Hells Cross High", a genderfluid shape shifter who loves causing mischief and slacking off. She changes his gender whenever they feel like it. Child of the queen of Hell, Lucifer. There father is a shape shifter so he is a half shape shifter. He always wears his crown due to missing home, but plays it off as showing off his power. After an encounter with Roman prince (see below) Virgil tends to stay far away from him. (I'll be drawing him when he feels like a boy as well don't worry)

Age: 16

Gender: genderfluid

Sexually: questioning

Team: Aspect

Likes: friends, spiders, mischief, hot coco.

Dislikes: Prince Pain! Studying, getting in trouble or caught causing trouble.

Proficiencies: most magic (black specifically), potion making, shape shifting, witch craft.

Familiar: spider named Charles.

Weapon: grim reaper scythe (a gift from his mother).

Patton heart

Patton heart is the son of the grim reaper and is half human half reaper. He is best friends with Virgil and Logan. He puts on a nonthreatening appearance so people won't be so afraid of him. He is next in line in his family to be the grim reaper even though he doesn't want to, and is trying to make friends and enjoy life while he's here. He and Virgil have known each other since they where kids and there family is very close, they are best friends and Patton has a crush on Virgil. (normally wears a white hooded cape with a heart on the back, also he's covered in freckles but the app doesn't have a freckle option)

Age: 16

Gender: male

Sexually: panromantic ace

Team: Aspect

Likes: helping people, colorful band aids, Virgil, friends

Dislikes: mean people, accidentally hurting people, spiders

Proficiencies: hand to hand combat, black, magic, social skills, most languages, animal communication

Familiar: a cat named purrline, a little ghost who's watching over Patton (sent by his father)

Weapon: family scythe, has a needle in his backpack he also uses.

Roman prince

Roman is a celestial demi-god, his father is a half human half witch, while his mother is a celestial goddess. He came to the school on his parents request, and wants to marry Virgil, whom he believes is the person he's destined to marry from a prophecy he was told as a child. The prophecy in question was one where a heroic demi god born from the celestial goddess would join the sky's above and the depths below by defeating the evil prince born from the queen of hell with love, joining the two kingdoms in a peace treaty. He's very certain that Virgil is the one from the prophecy (and totally not because Virgil is super cute or anything nahhh). Hes very heroic and strong headed so he tends to act before thinking (ie. Proposing to Virgil in the middle of the hallway). He and the dragon witch do not get along to a point where its almost comical to watch them argue. His halo is actually a color humans and non celestial beings can't comprehend, thus it looks blue in the day and yellow at night, and it always glows. He wears his hair in a high bun (his hair goes a little past his shoulders when down).

Age: 17

Gender: bigender (agender and male)

Sexually: questioning

Team: Aspect

Likes: Virgil ♡, astrology, acting, singing, friends

Dislikes: being ignored, violence, spiders, the Dragon Witch!

Proficiencies: hand to hand combat, mele and sword fighting, white and light magic, astrology, all languages, most creative classes and skills.

Familiar: poko the pup (he changes from household pet to ferocious monster when need be)

Weapon: hero's sword (it's a regular sword he's had since he was a kid)

Logan Crofter

Logan Crofter is half woodnymph half wearwolf (part witch). his mother is a woodnymph and his father is a half-witch infected with lycanthropy. nobody knew logans father had lycanthropy, not even Logan's father, and they didn't find out until Logan's mother was already pregnant. Logan didnt show signs of lycanthropy until age 12, when he grew ears and a tail over the course of a week. he has a crush on patton. Flowers grow from his hair and tail when he's emotional. He covers the scratch marks on his cheeks with bandaids Patton gives him. He hates most magic and supernatural courses. He sticks around his roommates because there the only people he really knows. He's anti social and has autism (aspergers).

Age: 15 (3 months off becoming 16)

Gender: questioning (thinking demi boy or trigender)

Sexually: homoromantic demisexual

Team: Aspect

likes: science, astronomy, plants, reading, Patton, some potion making.

Dislikes: loud noise, weed killer, cages, full moons, magic class

Proficiencies: english, maths, computing, literacy, gardening, animal communication, animal handling, beast training, witch craft.

Familiar: none

Weapon: his claws, plant life, or offensive magic (witch craft)

Dolion Viper

Dolion Viper is the son of Dolos, his mother is a naga. He likes the others a lot. He doesn't like to mention the fact he's a demigod since he doesn't want people to be scared of him. He's not very social and sticks to the others. Most people call him Deceit since nobody but the group knows his real name. He tends to let his pet python penny rest around his shoulders when he goes out and is very rarely seen without her. He has a slight lisp when pronouncing the letter S, and gets embarrassed by it. His snake tail moves to convey how he's feeling, and he can use it like an extra arm. He has pointed elf like ears but he tends to wear a cat ear shaped beanie to hide them. He has a crush on everyone in the group and struggles to hide it, half of them know already. He wears his hair in a little pony tail.

Age: 17

Gender: gender fluid

Sexually: gay

Team: Esper (later moved to Aspect)

Likes: snakes, nature, painting, acting, friends, the others ♡

Dislikes: rude people, stereotypes, maths, cold weather

Proficiencies: animal handling, animal communication, beast training, dark arts, black magic, most creative classes and skills.

Familar: fox named Vixen, a 1'5 ft python named penny.

Weapon: multiple magical scissors, his tome.

Remy Paralax

Remy Paralax is a half alicorn sandman. He likes manipulating peoples dreams and causing mischif. he can use magic from his horn and can manipulate/sit and sleep on clouds. he doesnt like when people pull on his tail or hair (especially his ponytail) and will try to smack you. His stomach, legs (knee's down), and random patches around his body are a soft lavender. He tends to hang out in the city more then on the school grounds, and despite never going through his school allowance, works at a coffee shop called madam espresso, he gets paid in free coffee. He likes Virgil's attitude and tends to hang around him. Alot of people refer to Remy as Virgil's lacky, despite Virgil absolutely despising that term since Remy is one of his best friends. He's pretty efficient with a bat and has a nasty hit if he manages to hit you, most of the time he'll knock your head off.

Age: 17

Gender: trigender (male, female, agender)

Sexually: pan

Team: currently waiting to be assigned one

Likes: coffee, starbucks, sleeping, dreams, mischif

Dislikes: being woken up, daylight, yelling, spicy things

Proficiencies: physical combat, hand to hand combat, mele combat, baseball, white magic, weather patterns, cooking, drawing, animal handling, animal communication, beast taming.

Familiar: enchanti the giant rabbit (sent by his mother to keep him out of trouble)

Weapon: baseball bat

Emilie Pacini

Emilie Pacini is a unrestable spirit currently possesing a life sized doll. they love femmine clothing and lean more to the femminie side of the gender spectrum. Emilie isnt much of a fighter and as such only has magic to defend herself. he can posses other people with consent. He is on a waiting list to get a human body of a recently deceased, but its difficult because he's so young. He still ages (like all permanent spirits) and constantly has to modify the doll whenever he feels like she's supposed to grow, cut hair, adjust weight ect. But because of the limitations of the doll they can't be there actual weight, which tends to depress him slightly. She's training to become a nurse and knows a phenomenal amount of healing, calming, soothing, sleeping, ect. Magic, but knows very little combat magic. Absolutely hates people making fun of his appearance.

Age: 15 (16 in 1 month)

Gender: genderfluid (feels bigender male and female most of the time)

Sexuality: demisexual

Team: Esper (later moved to Aspect)

Likes: soft toys, disney, cartoons, puppets, friends

Dislikes: fire, sharp objects, salt, holy water, yelling

Proficiencies: white magic, healing magic, calming magic, music, woodwork/doll crafting, craft in general, medicine, psychology, biology, science, potion/medicine making.

Familiar: none

Weapon: none, uses magic to defend herself

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Alternatives. (Edgar x Reader *AU I guess*)

Genre: Fluff.

Summary: If plan A doesn't work, there are still 25 letters left.

(Second person point of view)

"I can't believe we're that unlucky!" You groan, watching the heavy rain run down the streets. "First, you had to work late, so we couldn't go out, and now it's raining!"

"I'm sorry." Edgar wraps an arm around you, soothingly rubbing your arm in an attempt to comfort you. "I know it was supposed to be just the two of us celebrating our anniversary, but I was given heaps of work at the last moment."

"It's not your fault." You sigh. It really wasn't; you just couldn't help but feel a little disappointed either way.

A long moment of silence pursued as Edgar stared down at you with guilt. You wanted to assure him that you weren't blaming him for anything, but you didn't have time to do so; he suddenly spoke up. "How about we have our date inside for today? Then tomorrow I can make it up to you."

Your eyes brightened with excitement. "That would be wonderful!" You embrace him tightly, earning a bashful chuckle.

"So, movie night?" He smiles after you let go.

You nod but pause, slumping your shoulders, after a disappointing realization. "We don't have any snacks. Not even popcorn."

"We don't nee-"

"A trip to the supermarket it is, then!" You nod, cutting off his statement and walking off towards your shared closet to pick out an outfit for your late night trip to the supermarket.

"Are we really going to the supermarket at 12 am? In the rain??" Edgar almost pouts. He was probably tired after a long day at work, but he really couldn't say no to that innocent look of excitement on your face.

"My god, it's still pouring!" You shuffle closer to Edgar under the umbrella he was holding for both of you.

"You know it hasn't been longer than 10 minutes since we stopped looking out the window, right? Were you expecting the rain to have stopped?" He laughs in amusement, making you blush lightly.

"Hey, I'm just saying!" You defend, while knowing full well he had a point.

"Sure." He ruffles your hair then begins leading the way to the supermarket, careful not to rush ahead of you and give you a free, unwanted shower in the middle of the street.

As Edgar struggles to close the old umbrella, you marvel at the view in front of you. It's been ages since you've gone to a supermarket at such a late time, so the lack of people and the immense quietness were captivating in a way.

"Look! It says buy two for the price of one!" You tug at Edgar's sleeve, distracting him from reading the contents of some ambiguous canned product.

"Those are just two plastic jugs?" He raises an eyebrow.

"But it's a good offer!" You argue, lifting the colourful containers to his face, as if causing him to cross his eyes by how close the objects are to his face will somehow convince him it's a good deal.

"But we don't need them!" He laughs lightly, pushing them away from his face. "Come on, we haven't even bought the snacks yet; let's go." He places the alien canned food on the shelf and places what you called a wasted good deal on their shelf as well, then proceeds to push the cart towards a different aisle, dragging you along with him to ensure you don't pick up some other good deals.

"Okay, we'll buy popcorn and maybe some other snack, but that's it, okay? No going crazy and buying an entire shipment of some Thai candy you thought looked interesting, okay?" Edgar only notices your disappearance after receiving no response, "(Y/N)? (Y/N), where did you go? Were you even liste- come on." His palm immediately flies to his forehead when he sees you approaching him with a plushie.

"It's so cute!" You hug the small rainbow unicorn closer to you. "It's not even expensive; can I please have it?" You ask, pulling off your best puppy eyes.

Edgar struggles for a few moments before sighing, "Fine."

Letting out an excited mixture of a squeal and a thank you, you run up to your fiancé, placing a quick kiss on his cheek. He embarrassedly touches his cheek, a little startled by the gesture, but it made him momentarily forget about having to pay for the unnecessary toy.

"Now can we go buy the stuff we came here to buy in the first place?" Edgar grabs the cart and pushes it forward while walking, carefully checking the categories written on top of each aisle.

"Here!" You rush in between rows and rows of various types of chips.

"Weren't we buying popcorn?"

You pull two large sized bags of chips and add them to the cart. "If we're having a movie night, we need to do it right!" You lift a fist and display an exaggerated determined expression, receiving a laugh from Edgar as he shakes his head in disbelief.

"I'll leave it up to you then." He seemed to have given up on restricting your choices, and now he's just amused by how many items you can buy apart from what you actually needed to buy.

A few (scratch that; they were certainly more than a few) useless items later, you'd finally gotten the stuff you needed and payed for them.

"Still raining?" Edgar's eyes widen slightly. After all this time, you still can't get used to how adorable that expression is; it was your second favourite expression of his. It looked so innocent and pure, always making your urge to kiss him triple. Alas, you had to keep the desire to yourself for now.

"Yeah, it's strange how it hasn't stopped until now." You muse. You grab the umbrella, since both of Edgar's hands were busy with grocery bags, and attempt to open it.

"Okay, what's wrong with this thing?" Your eyebrows furrow, as you battle with the button on the handle. No matter how hard you push and press, the button wouldn't budge.

Edgar places the grocery bags on the floor. "Let me see?" He takes the umbrella from you and tries to open it himself.

Praying you won't have to swim your way back home, you watch as he fumbles with the ancient umbrella that you honestly don't even remember buying; it seemed to have always just been there.

With a few violent jerks, Edgar opens the umbrella. Or more accurately, Edgar breaks it. The troubled, guilty expression that takes over his features leads you to smile in awe, and as if under some mind control effect, you find yourself automatically pecking his cheek. Your gesture relaxes him, and he smiles at you.

"I guess we'll have to hurry home if we don't want to get too soaked then." Edgar jokes, picking up the grocery bags again after disposing of the now useless umbrella.

"First one home gets to shower first?" Giggling, you take your position, ready to semi-sprint back home. You weren't very fond of the idea of breaking your back bone or something, so you knew you weren't gonna use your full power to run.

"Already too slow!" Edgar sprints past you, sending you into panic mode for a few seconds before you begin running to catch up to the cheater.

"Hey, that's not fair!" You yell, realizing you had no chance of catching up let alone beating him.

Not even looking behind him, Edgar yells back. "You're only saying so because you're losing."

It was true. You'd done that to him so many times that it was only fair for him to take his revenge. But with the rain soaking you and the mud splashing beneath you, you really dreaded not being able to shower first.

"I win." Edgar beams proudly, patting your head once you reach the front door.

Since you were panting, the only response you could give was a glare, which he seemed to find adorable, for he simply chuckled at you and kissed your forehead.

Seeming to be in deep thought, he stares at you for a few moments then places the bags on your porch, away from the rain. He proceeds to take the rest of the plastic bags from your hand and places them next to the ones he'd placed on the porch. Without saying a word, he takes your hand in his and pulls you towards the middle of the empty street.

You let out a little laugh, "Edgar, we're already soaked; what are you-"

Your statement was cut off when he stopped walking, faced you, and gently placed his hands on your cheeks. Eyes shut, he closes the distance between your faces, and you find yourself following his lead. He presses his lips, which were relatively cold, onto yours, but the temperature difference didn't matter, since the gesture was enough to warm your entire body. Your hands grasp at his jacket, yearning for the familiar feeling of your bodies pushed together as one.

The rain wasn't making things easier, and you were sure both of you were to end up with a cold or even a fever, but both of you were already drenched anyway, so you had nothing to lose.

Your eyes flutter open when you both pull away, and you were greeted with the expression you so loved to see. Your favourite expression of his. It was one where his lips were pink and swollen after your shared kiss, one where his cheeks were a deep shade of red, one where he seemed to be blushing but still smug and proud of himself. This was your favourite expression; it was so beautiful to look at. It would've made you kiss him one more time if it weren't for the rain.

"I saw it in a movie, and..well, I wanted to try it, but I always felt bad and didn't want to have you get sick; however, since we're already wet, we might as well try it." He smiles, his gaze shyly escaping yours.

"I loved it." You squeeze his hand in assurance. "But we should get back inside now." Laughing, you both walk back into your house, trying your best not to make it look like a sea monster just broke in and sort of flapped its limps everywhere.

As your deal stated, Edgar got to take a shower first. While waiting, you placed your items in their correct places and prepared a movie.

"Finally!" You cheered when Edgar came out of the bathroom. Steam clearly filled up the space inside, and it lured you inside immediately; you were desperate for the hot water to make up for the cold shower you were forced to have because your umbrella decided to die on you.

The hot shower relaxed the muscles you hadn't realized were so tense. It was a magical feeling; no matter how many times you try it, it never ceases to impress you.

After eventually convincing yourself it was enough, you get out of the shower and dress yourself in some comfy pyjamas.

"Time for the movie!" You announce, walking out of the bathroom, but Edgar was already passed out on the bed, his mouth slightly open- something he only did when he was extremely tired.

Smiling to yourself, you grab the duvet and pull it on top of him and tucking him in. "Good night."

You turn off the large screen in your bedroom and eagerly make your way to your side of the bed. Careful not to disturb his sleep, you slowly slide beneath the cover and shuffle closer to the peacefully sleeping Edgar, basking in the warmth of his body.

Perhaps you didn't get to have your originally planned date, but being by his side would always make you happy. Therefore, anything can count as a good date if you're doing it together. Maybe even sleeping.

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