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specialagentlokitty · 7 months

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Saul Silva x reader - just hold me

Hi,Thank you so much for all your stories :)Is it possible for you to write something with Saul who is hurt by Rosalind and his reader wife who takes care of him afterwards, please? - Anon💜

The past few months had been absolute hell not only for you but for Saul as well.

He was arrested, sat in a prison cell where you weren’t able to see him or talk to him to reassure him that everything would be okay, then he was on the run and he wasn’t able to contact you.

And when he finally did return to you, you thought things were beginning to go back to normal, beginning to look up.

But you notice how your husbands behaviour never changed, he kept his distance from you, and you didn’t see him much, he spoke to you sometimes but not often.

And you were worried about him.

So you decided to confront him about it, and you waited for him to come back so you could.

Sitting on the chair closest to the door, you half paid attention to whatever video was playing on your laptop as you kept an eye on the time.

He followed a routine, and if he kept that routine and if you were right, he should be walking through the door any second.

But the minute began to pass and there was no sign of him, and as if began ticking to nearly an hour later you started to grow worried.

Then the door opened.

“Hey.” You said.

“Sorry, I was busy with work, have you eaten if not we can order something.” He said.

You watched as he put his jacket away, setting his shoes next to yours beside the door as he made his way into the bedroom.

“(Y/N)?”

“Sorry, no. I’ve not had anything for dinner yet, do you want pizza or something else?”

“Pizza.”

You picked your food, and then handed the phone to him as he walked past so he could choose to whatever it was that he wanted.

You studied him carefully, your eyes changing colour as you used your magic to look at him carefully.

“Are you alright love?” You asked.

“Yes I’m fine, just tired.”

You nodded, getting up, walking over to your desk.

There was perks to being mind fairy and having a job as a scientist.

You could tell he was lying to you, and you had the exact elixir you needed to see if your hypothesis was correct.

You had your theories and thoughts about it over the past few days, but never wanted to put it in place since you didn’t like using magic or anything on him without his knowing.

But this time you had no choice.

Picking up the small bottle, you carefully walked around him, noting how he was carefully watching you until he couldn’t see you anymore.

Standing behind him, you opened the bottle and watched as the most poured out, surrounding him lightly, focusing mainly on his lungs.

“Saul what happened?”

“Nothing really, I did some training that was about it.”

“That’s not what I’m talking about.”

You showed him the bottle and he stood up.

“You’re using your elixirs on me now?” He snapped slightly.

“I’m worried about you Saul, you’re not telling me anything anymore and I know something is going on. It detects traces of magic, I’m developing it for the hospital and police.”

Saul set the bottle down.

“So you tested it on me?”

“Please tell me what’s going on.” You begged lightly.

Saul slowly sat back down, and you walked over, sitting on the table in front of you.

“I… I can’t tell you…”

“Saul you have to…”

He shook his head and you sighed.

“That elixir detects magic that was used to harm people…”

He looked at you, and he took a deep breath as he began to tell you everything that had been happening while he held both your hands.

Everything he had been holding in came spilling out all in one go, everything he wanted to tell you but was too scared.

And you sat there carefully listening to him, never once cutting in it brushing him aside.

When he done, he was sat forward, resting his forehead on your hands, bouncing a leg up and down.

“Hey.. hey it’s okay. You’re okay…” you whispered.

Reaching up, you placed a hand in the back of his head.

“It’s alright..”

“What if she takes it too far…? What if she comes after you next…?”

You shook your head, pressing a kiss to the side of his.

“She’s not the only one who’s mastered other magic sweetheart, she wouldn’t stand a chance..”

“I can handle her hurting me… but not you..”

You sighed, placing your hand on his chin you titled his head towards you.

“I can make you forget it if you want me to Saul, I can block that memory out for you.”

“She’ll know…”

You gave him a small smile.

“She won’t, I promise. I’ll make it seem like you’ve still got that memory, but you won’t.”

“No… no I.. I just..”

He looked at you, and you could see genuine pain in his eyes.

“Just hold m?”

Getting up, you stepped on the sofa and sat yourself behind him, wrapping both your arms tightly around him as he leant back.

“Of course.”

You ran your thumb along the back of his hand, he he sat there trying ti get over the events from the day

#fate the winx saga #fate the winx saga x you #fate the winx saga imagine #fate the winx saga x reader #Saul silva #Saul silva x reader #Saul silva x you #saul silva imagine

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mayumigojo · 2 months

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Whispers Amongst the Blooms- Part 1

This is a series I'm working on featuring Saul Silva from Winx Saga and my OC Valerie. More parts are to come hope y'all like it :)

In the heart of Alfea's spring-clad courtyard, where magic bloomed as vividly as the flowers underfoot, the new term's air was electric with the promise of beginnings. Saul Silva, his muscles still singing from the day's rigorous training, navigated this tableau of anticipation, his eyes inadvertently scanning the sea of new faces. It was a ritual of sorts, observing the influx of potential that each term brought to the hallowed grounds of Alfea.

One figure stood distinctly apart among the myriad newcomers—a girl whose presence seemed to command the chaos into a hushed reverence. She navigated the courtyard's vibrancy with an almost otherworldly elegance, her long, ebony hair cascading like a waterfall of shadows, catching whispers of sunlight in its depths. Her eyes, a captivating shade of emerald green, held the mystique of enchanted forests, glowing with an inner light that drew Saul like a moth to a flame. With every step she took, skirting the tranquil embrace of the lake, a cautious grace enveloped her, setting her apart from the throng of new students.

Saul's path veered towards her, his usual assurance tempered by a sudden, uncharacteristic hesitancy. When she turned her face momentarily towards the sun, soaking in its warmth, a silent connection sparked between them, a thread of intrigue that pulled him closer.

Their paths converged as if by destiny's design. "Hi," Saul ventured, stepping into her orbit with confidence and an unfamiliar hesitancy. "I'm Saul Silva, second-year specialist. I take that you're new here, right?"

Valerie, caught slightly off-guard by his approach, nodded, her voice a melody of quiet strength mixed with a hint of reservation. "Yeah, I'm Valerie. It's.. my first day here. Honestly, everything's a bit overwhelming."

Her shyness did not dim the spark in her eyes; if anything, it added to the allure of the mystery that Saul found so captivating. "Alfea can be like that at first. But you'll find your way," he assured her, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "If you need a guide, or just want to talk about anything, I'm mostly here around the specialist grounds."

There was a pause, a moment where the world seemed to hold its breath, before Valerie returned his smile with a tentative one of her own. "Thank you, Saul. I might take you up on that offer sometime. It's all a bit much, but… exciting too."

Just as the first threads of a deeper conversation began to weave between them, a voice called out to Saul, pulling him back to reality. "Silva! We need you back at the grounds!"

With a regretful glance, Saul excused himself, promising, "We'll talk again, Valerie. Welcome to Alfea."

As he walked away, Valerie's gaze followed him, a gentle smile gracing her lips—a smile that held the promise of future encounters, of mysteries to be shared and perhaps, in time, unraveled together.

In that brief meeting, under the burgeoning life of Alfea's enchanted spring, Saul and Valerie's paths crossed in a dance of fate and curiosity. It was but a fleeting moment, yet it promised the beginning of a journey neither of them had anticipated—one woven with the threads of magic, mystery, and an unfolding connection that would challenge and change them in ways they could scarcely imagine.

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owen-writes · 3 months

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Reckless

Saul Silva x Gender Neutral Teen Reader (Platonic)

Self indulgent. Made in mind with male reader but no pronouns mentioned.

You stride into Saul Silva's office with a smirk on your face, completely oblivious to the frustration etched across his. "Hey, Saul, got a minute?" Your voice carries the arrogance only a rebellious teenager can muster.

Saul sighs, glancing up from his paperwork. "What did you do this time?" he asks, a mix of weariness and concern in his eyes.

You flop into the chair opposite his desk, propping your feet up. "Just a minor altercation with some rules. You know, the usual."

Saul rubs his temples, "We can't keep having these 'minor altercations,' especially with your record. You're here to learn and become a specialist, not to be a troublemaker."

You roll your eyes, "Relax, Saul. It's not like I'm out there causing chaos."

He leans forward, locking eyes with you. "This isn't a joke, kid. Your potential is wasted on your defiance. I've been patient, but I'm running out of it."

You chuckle, dismissing his concern. "Come on, Saul. Lighten up. It's not like I'm the only one bending the rules around here."

Saul's stern expression deepens. "That's not an excuse. This isn't a game. You're risking not just your future but the safety of everyone here."

You lean back, crossing your arms defiantly. "I can handle myself, Saul. I don't need you breathing down my neck all the time."

He leans back, frustration evident in his voice. "I'm not doing this to ruin your fun. I'm doing it because I care about you, and I want you to succeed. But you need to start taking things seriously."

You scoff, "Taking things seriously is overrated. I've got skills, Saul. I'll be fine."

He leans back, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Skills alone won't cut it. Discipline and respect for authority are just as crucial. You're not invincible."

You smirk, unimpressed. "I'll worry about that when the time comes. For now, I'll stick to what works for me."

Saul leans forward again, his eyes searching for a way to break through your stubborn facade. "You remind me of someone I used to know, someone who thought the same way you do. It didn't end well for him."

You raise an eyebrow, intrigued despite yourself. "Oh? What happened to this rebel?"

Saul's gaze turns distant, memories surfacing. "He lost sight of what truly mattered, let his ego dictate his choices. I don't want to see history repeat itself."

You pause, the gravity of his words sinking in. "I'm not like anyone else, Saul. I know what I'm doing."

He leans back, resignation in his eyes. "I hope you're right. But if you keep down this path, you might find out how wrong you can be."

You leave his office, the conversation lingering in your mind. Maybe Saul sees something you don't. Or maybe, just maybe, you're destined to carve your own reckless path, consequences be damned.

You sneak through the barrier, convinced you're pulling off the perfect escape from class. As you emerge on the other side, a sense of triumph washes over you. However, that triumph quickly turns to dread as you come face to face with a Burned One – a creature that sends shivers down your spine.

Your eyes widen, and for a moment, you're frozen in place. The Burned One's eerie presence is suffocating. It stands there, grotesque and menacing, the scars of its fiery past evident in every charred inch.

A nervous laugh escapes your lips as you take a step back. "Well, this wasn't part of the plan," you mutter to yourself, hoping against hope that the creature won't notice you.

The Burned One turns its head towards you, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly intensity. Panic sets in, and you fumble for the magic skills you've been learning in class. "Come on, think!" you urge yourself, your mind racing to remember the spells that might help.

As you hastily conjure a protective barrier, the Burned One advances. The magic crackles between you and the creature, a desperate shield against the unknown. Sweat beads on your forehead as you struggle to maintain focus, realizing the gravity of the situation.

The Burned One, undeterred by your feeble defense, lunges forward with unexpected speed. Your heart pounds in your chest as you dodge its attack, narrowly avoiding the fiery claws. "Okay, this is bad. Very bad," you mutter under your breath, trying to think of a way out.

With adrenaline pumping, you muster the courage to retaliate. Focusing your energy, you send a burst of elemental magic towards the Burned One. It howls in response, momentarily staggered. Seizing the opportunity, you sprint in the opposite direction, hoping to put some distance between you and the relentless creature.

As you dart through the forest, your mind races with thoughts of survival. You can hear the Burned One behind you, its unearthly howls echoing through the trees. Panic gives way to determination, and you push yourself to the limits, weaving through the labyrinthine pathways of the magical barrier.

You stumble upon a clearing, and with a quick glance over your shoulder, you realize the Burned One is still hot on your heels. The realization hits you – there's no escaping this encounter. You brace yourself, ready to face the consequences of your reckless actions, hoping that your magic skills and a stroke of luck will be enough to fend off the relentless creature.

You gasp as your foot catches on a hidden root, and you find yourself tumbling to the ground, pain shooting through your ankle. Panic sets in as you realize you're vulnerable, defenseless against the approaching Burned One.

Attempting to rise, you wince at the pain in your ankle. Just when it seems like all hope is lost, you hear a fierce clash behind you. Turning around, your eyes widen in disbelief – there's Saul, standing tall with a sword plunged into the Burned One's chest. The creature lets out a final, agonized howl before collapsing.

Saul's expression is a mix of sternness and relief. He swiftly pulls the sword from the Burned One, and as the creature dissolves into ashes, he turns his attention to you. "You really know how to get yourself into trouble, don't you?" he remarks, offering a hand to help you up.

You accept his assistance, leaning on him to alleviate the strain on your injured ankle. "I didn't expect a rescue mission from you, Saul. What took you so long?"

He smirks, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "I was hoping you'd learn your lesson, but it seems like I need to spell it out for you."

Saul guides you back towards the school, his presence a reassuring anchor. "Skipping class and wandering off alone, especially beyond the barrier, is asking for trouble. You need to understand the dangers out here."

You nod, a bit humbled by the gravity of the situation. "I get it, Saul. I just... I thought I could handle it."

He shakes his head, his expression firm. "Handling situations doesn't mean risking your life recklessly. Your actions affect not only you but everyone in this school."

As you both pass through the magical barrier, Saul's tone softens slightly. "I may act tough, but I care about you. I don't want to see you hurt, and I certainly don't want to clean up after your messes."

You glance at the sword in his hand, still processing the fact that he just saved you. "Thanks, Saul. I guess I owe you one."

He chuckles, "You owe me more than one, kid. Now, let's get you back to the infirmary and hope that sprained ankle teaches you a lesson about consequences."

Walking alongside Saul, you reflect on the day's events. Maybe there's more to learn from the experienced specialist than you thought. As the lecture continues, you can't shake the feeling that this unexpected rescue might be a turning point in your rebellious journey at the school.Despite Saul's heroic intervention, the encounter with the Burned One doesn't have the expected impact on your rebellious streak. If anything, it fuels a newfound defiance within you. The adrenaline rush and the thrill of facing danger only strengthen your belief in your own invincibility.

Days after the incident, you find yourself pushing boundaries even further. Skipping more classes, exploring forbidden areas, and disregarding the warnings of both instructors and fellow students. It's as if the confrontation with the Burned One served as confirmation that you can handle anything thrown your way.

One evening, as you sneak out beyond the magical barrier again, Saul catches you in the act. His stern expression reveals his disappointment, and he confronts you with a mix of frustration and concern. "I thought that encounter would make you think twice about your actions, but it seems I was wrong," he says, his voice tinged with disappointment.

You brush off his words with a nonchalant shrug. "I can handle myself, Saul. I proved that with the Burned One."

He shakes his head, "Proving you can survive doesn't mean you should keep putting yourself in harm's way. This isn't a game, and you're not invincible."

Your rebellious grin widens, "Maybe I'm just not cut out for this goody-two-shoes specialist life. I'll forge my own path."

Saul's patience wears thin. "This isn't about being a goody-two-shoes. It's about responsibility and understanding the consequences of your actions. You're heading down a dangerous path, and I won't stand by while you self-destruct."

Ignoring his words, you slip away into the shadows, leaving Saul frustrated and concerned. The allure of rebellion, the thrill of pushing boundaries, becomes an addiction that blinds you to the genuine care Saul has for your well-being.

As your reckless behavior continues, whispers circulate among your peers about the wild specialist who seems determined to defy every rule in the book. The school's reputation is at stake, and Saul, torn between duty and a sense of paternal concern, struggles to rein in your rebellious spirit.

The question remains – will the consequences of your actions finally catch up with you, or will your defiance lead to an even more perilous situation? Only time will tell if you'll heed Saul's warnings or continue down the turbulent path you've chosen.

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atlas-of-a-human-soul · 1 year

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Saul Silva and Stella's sister reader??

Like Stella finds out abd is like super supportive. Because I like her a whole lot better in season 2

T h e a r r a n g e m e n t

Staring blankly at her friend with benefits, Y/N didn't know what to think. Saul is running around her room, picking up his clothes in panic as if the world's about to end and not once has he stopped muttering under his breath about how bad of an idea this arrangement is.

"Will you calm down?" She leans back on the wall, crossing her arms over her chest with a slight pout upon her lips.

"Your sister is almost here", Saul's wide eyes land on Y/N for a moment before he stumbles over his own boot, "Owh!" Grabbing his toe, Saul grumbles before continuing his rant. "And you want me to calm down when I can't find my knickers?!"

Huffing, she rolls her eyes. "You do realize no one will have your head for sleeping with me, right?"

"Found them!" Saul chuckles as he pulls them up, his trousers following.

Clicking her tongue, she turns away from him with a deep frown set upon her face. They've been having fun for almost a year now, managing to find time at least once a month to meet up and while Y/N found herself rather attached to the specialist, it seemed as if Saul never developed any attachments to her.

Perhaps it's foolish of her to expect him to wise up and make things official, but Y/N is a princess and she's running out of time to find herself someone to marry. If she isn't ready with a match soon, her mother would marry her off to some stuffy old diplomat from the other kingdoms to keep the peace and that would be a true disaster.

"It's unlike you to look away when I'm putting on my shirt", Saul's hand finds itself a home on her hip, his lips resting mere inches from her ear. "You didn't even try to convince me to take it off again."

"Why would I when you're so eager to leave", she remarks without so much as a glance his way.

"Stella is coming", Saul reminds her. "Isn't that what you said?"

Turning around, she slaps his hand away from her hip, finding herself incredibly close to him in her new position. His lips are pressed in a thin line, his eyes soft, focused on hers. The wrinkles on his forehead are accentuated by his frown and she wishes she could run her fingertips across it, smooth them all out as she kisses his worries away, but not this time.

"I said my sister is coming, not that you must leave."

Licking his lips, he inhales sharply. "What exactly are you trying to say here?"

Snorting in disbelief, she pushes past him and heads to the door. "Why don't you just go then? Hmm?!” Opening the door, she lets it hit the wall. “Just go."

"No." He places his hands on his hips. "I'm not leaving when things aren’t right between us."

"US?! Apparently there is no us since I've been your dirty little secret for a year now!"

Pinching the bridge of his nose, Saul exhales loudly. "Is that what you truly believe?"

"What am I supposed to believe when you're running out of here in panic every damn time?"

Taking a few cautious steps toward her, a shuddered breath escapes his lips.

"You're a princess and I'm a specialist. I am not the one with something to lose if our relationship goes public."

Scoffing, she bites her lower lip. "I don't fucking care about my image, I care about you!” Shaking her head, she swallows thickly before revealing the truth. “I've already made plans to abdicate."

"You did what?!" Saul's bewildered eyes fall to the ground as his left hand covers his mouth.

Closing the distance between them, she places a hand on his shoulder. "With or without you, I wouldn't want to be queen if it’s not on my terms. It's why Stella and I have so many meetings. She'll be the heir once I take a step back."

"That's not a step back, that's a jump of a cliff", Saul whisper shouts. The last thing he ever wanted was for her to abandon her birthright for him and while she claims he didn't play a role in her decision, Saul can't shake the nasty feeling of him being the main reason.

"And it is mine to make", she reminds him. If her being the heir to the Throne means she must marry whoever her mother chooses and to sacrifice her own happiness in every aspect of her life...then it’s not a loss. She hopes Saul can understand that.

Cupping his cheeks, she smiles. "I don't want to be casual anymore."

"I don't either, but there will be issues about us even if you do walk away from the Throne."

Shrugging, she leans in until her lips brush his and Saul's arms cross at her back.

"We will cross that bridge when we come to it."

"And I'll be at your side", Stella interjects. "I cannot believe you didn't tell me you're dating Mr. Silva!" She squeaks, running up to hug them both.

Grimacing, Saul looks to Y/N for help but she's beaming, overjoyed with her sister's support.

However, her smile is quick to fall once Stella opens her mouth again:

"When's the wedding?!"

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mxacegrey · 2 years

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The Masked Part 4

Fandom: Fate the Winx Saga

Pairings: Sky x reader, Riven x reader, Saul Silva x reader (Platonic or otherwise undecided)

Warnings: SPOILERS FOR SEASON 2 FATE THE WINX SAGA UNDER THE CUT!! Descriptions of violence. swearing and hints of child abandonment.

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The sound of your alarm blaring echoed around your room, your hand turning to snooze it as you burrowed your head into your pillow and pulled the duvet cover over your head. Suddenly, your door slammed open, Andreas walking in.

“Up!” He scolded before he began pulling at your duvet cover. As you felt the tug, you yelled out in outrage.

“Hey!” Your hair was sticking out in all direction and your eyes were blurry with sleep.

“Do you have formal clothes?”

“Somewhere. Why?”

“You are coming to the Alfea Alumni banquet. I have some people for you to meet.” With a groan, you walked to your bathroom, washing your face before heading to your wardrobe and picking out your outfit for the banquet. You placed it on your mostly made bed, Andreas humming in acceptance.

“Of course. I live for your approval of my choices.” You snarked before leading Andreas out and closing the door behind him.

Outfits: 1 ~ 2 ~ 3 ~ 4

“We need to talk. Over here. Come on.” Sebastian told Aisha and Flora as he nodded to the side.

“Yeah.” Aisha nodded in response. As they walked to the side, Aisha began checking her phone for a reply from Bloom. Flora looked up at the balcony to see if she could notice any distress. “I've sent her 20 texts. She's not responding.”

“She hasn't left Rosalind's side.” Flora explained as she got back to the others.

“She isn't going to. She's seated next to Rosalind at the banquet.” Sebastian explained.

“She can't go to the East Wing.” Flora’s eyes widened in shock.

“No. But it's not the end of the world as long as somebody else does.” Sebastian urged, looking between the two fairies in front of him.

“Looks like we're up.” Aisha stated looking at Flora.

“Are you sure we shouldn't wait?” Flora asked, nervously.

“You have to move quickly. Bloom is powerful. If Rosalind accesses that power, she could vaporize the entire room or control minds...” Sebastian urged further.

“Got it. Rosalind plus Bloom equals bad news.” Aisha deadpanned, causing Sebastian to sigh.

“Yeah.” Sebastian turned, fixing his suit before stepping outside once more. As he walked down the corridor, he bumped into a figure. “Sorry... Little cousin? Is that you?”

“Sebastian. It’s been a while, hasn’t it?” You smiled, somewhat coldly but Sebastian ignored it.

“I haven’t seen you for what was it... 10 years?” Sebastian asked.

“17.” You deadpanned, your face neutral.

“You know I’m surprised you even remember me.” Sebastian tilted his head to the side.

“I have a very good memory.” You smiled tightly, before turning to walk away towards the banquet. Andreas watched your interaction with Sebastian with intrigue before walking up to you, leading you to your seat next to him at the end of the head table.

“So... You’re Sebastian’s cousin?” Andreas asked, leaning closer towards you.

“Yes.” You answered, gritting your teeth. You sat next to Andreas for the entirety of the banquet, tense as you heard Arthur, Stella’s uncle, make unveiled insults.

“No, you were just being a royal dick.” Sky exclaimed.

“What did you say to me?” Arthur asked, offended.

“Oh, I'm sorry. Would you like me to say it louder?” Sky snarked, causing you and Andreas to burst out chuckling before attempting to compose yourselves.

“You realize you are nothing. Yes? Less than nothing. I have household cleaning staff who are more important than you.” Arthur insulted, causing your eyes to become icy as you coldly responded.

“And you realise that you are nothing with that title of yours.” You stated, leaning back in your chair. Soon, Arthur left and sat on the banquet table, scrolling through your phone. Every so often, you felt eyes on you and when you looked up, Sebastian would be looking straight at you. All of a sudden, Stella burst back into the hall and began her tirade against Rosalind. However, her claims were disproven as Devin walked back inside and Rosalind began talking about the latest reappearance of Blood Witches. With a grimace, you headed back to your dorm before Sebastian quickly stopped before you.

“Do you know something?” He asked.

“Do you?” You retorted before pushing past him and heading to bed. Soon after, your door opened to reveal Silva standing in his specialist uniform.

“Hey, Y/L/N.” Silva nodded.

“Hey.” You replied, the two of you smiling widely at each other.

“So... You and Sebastian?” Silva asked, breaking the comfortable silence you sat in.

“Yeah. His dad was my dad’s brother.” You sighed as you knew it was coming.

“But your surnames? He’s Valtor...” Silva trailed off.

“I go by my mother’s maiden name. I like it better.” Silva nodded in reply before leaving. Meanwhile, Beatrix was attacked by several scrappers when one disappeared. It slid around, unwatched by passers-by before heading through the vents, heading towards your room. With a hiss, it fell from the vent onto your bed, biting into your back. A loud groan of pain you felt fairy magic coursing through your body before the scrapper was shocked dead off your back. Blood began to seep on your bedcovers. As you raised you arm to trying collect the bedcovers, something unexpected happened.

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tanyaavv · 2 years

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Sunday | Fate: The Winx Saga | Saul Silva

since we finally have a release date for season two i decided to brush up on the plot and rewatch season one, which accidentally resulted in these few modest lines. enjoy<3

Sunday mornings always were the most peaceful time in Alfea. Most of the students were sleeping soundly in their cozy beds, some after partying all last night, others because of studying hard the whole week.

Serena also wouldn’t mind staying in bed till at least ten, as she always did, but that day she wanted to try something new.

The girl put on her improvised training suit— simple black leggings, comfortable oversized t-shirt and a pair of gray trainers, and headed to the Pond, hoping to see there one particular person.

The air was so fresh that the fairy started regretting that she hadn’t brought a jacket with her. However, she continued walking in quite a fast pace, with her arms crossed on her chest, showing her being cold.

Finally, she slowed down. Saul Silva didn’t change his habits—the clock only struck eight, but he was already there, warming up before his usual practice. He was quite surprised to see the young fairy there so early. In general, Rena spent a fair amount of time at the Pond, watching her brother kick Riven’s ass and just admiring the beautiful landscapes of Alfea, just not at such time.

— Morning, — the man spoke first, watching the girl approaching him slowly.

—Hey, — she replied, sniffing, — hope I’m not disturbing you?

Silva loved Sundays. Not only because it was the end of the week, but also because it was basically the only day that at least remotely reminded something that people called ‘weekend’. Only on his Sunday trainings the specialist could fully dedicate his time to improving his own skills, not to keeping his young apprentices in line. However, that Sunday, and all subsequent ones were different.

— No, not at all. Did anything happen?—the man became suddenly alert, wondering what had made the girl show up at such an early hour, hoping that it wasn’t any trouble but at the same time ready to rush off and deal with it. The Soldier. The Protector. That was who he was his whole life. All the time.

— Oh no, it’s nothing,—quickly protested Serena. She was used to the fact that every time she turned to Silva he always thought that something had happened. She accepted the situation, but wasn’t exactly happy with it.

— I just wanted some fresh air,— added the girl, even though her red nose and hands were implying that she already had more than enough of it.

— And maybe to train a little bit, — she continued, finally meeting the man’s eyes.

— Oh that’s new, — although Silva was obviously spending more time with Sky than with his sister, he knew that Rena wasn’t into physical training. The fire fairy was one of the best of her kind, passing every assignment and every exam with flying colors. A true overachiever.

— Come on, let’s start then,— the specialist gestured the girl to come closer, looking at her slightly embarrassed face and seeing that she was almost ready to give up on that idea.

— I trained with Sky a few times,— said the fairy before the practice, — just the basics,— she decided to clarify, although she was certain that Silva wouldn’t make her actually fight at her first training.

Just the basics. They were working on them that whole hour. A good warm up, some stretching and mobility exercises. The specialist was showing the fairy how to properly handle a weapon, teaching how to control her body, move confidently and freely, how to be alert and cautious, and all her attention was focused on him. The way he was explaining everything, so eagerly, so precisely and clearly, she could listen to him for hours.

There is nothing more inspiring and captivating than a person that is passionate about something, and Serena completely agreed with it.

— You’re good at it, — said the girl recovering her breath. Not that the practice was exhausting, Silva was an experienced coach and knew his mentee’s abilities, but Serena’s tendency to mostly sedentary lifestyle was showing.

— What? Fighting or teaching? — asked the man briskly, not being used to compliments.

— Both, — sheepishly replied the young girl, thanking Saul for the workout.

#ftws #saul silva #ftws2 #rob james collier #fate the winx saga #imagine #saul silva imagine #ftws fanfic

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artistamateurieuse · 6 months

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I needed some soft cat-dad Daniel vibes to lift my spirits - maybe it will lift yours, too! <33

(the cat is still mental property of @papa-evershed)

#daniel watson #the inheritance #fanart #rob james collier #some #fate the winx saga #fans have interacted with my last cat-dad post #them I invite to imagine #saul silva #with Farah's cat #hc courtesy of anne-in-dreamland #🙏#my art #click for better quality

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justmakeitagoodoneeh · 2 months

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My personal bc as to why Saul had like… no reaction to Farah being dead was because he already knew. Like, he knew she would have never left him in prison or at least found a way to visit, he knew she would have never let Rosalind anywhere near her school, and he knew how far Rosalind was willing to go to get power. So he’d known for months, and he had to get back to Alfea, so he hid his anger and grief like a champ.

#imagine not being able to kill the person who killed your person #because you have to protect what she left behind #farah dowling #saul silva #fate winx saga #season 2

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frost-queen · 1 year

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Give in to it (Reader x Saul Silva)

Requested by: Anon, Forever tag: @missmelodramatic, @theletterhart, @alex--awesome--22, @elllie-does-the-posts, @floatlosers, @merlieve, @queen-of-books, @glimmering-darling-dolly, @denkisclown, @wildieflower, @meyocoko, @bubblybrianna, @justanothercoco @idkwhatmyusernam, @subjecta13-thefangirl

You dropped your bag on the grass by the training platform. Riven and Dane practicing. You watched them as Riven punched Dane to the ground. Out of breath walked he to the edge where you stood. – “Come to enjoy the show sis?” – Riven said moving his hands out. You scrunched your nose, shaking your head, hands on your lower back. – “It wasn’t really a show was it.” – you pointed out.

Dane sat up backing your sass up with a loud ‘ooh’. – “Shut up!” – Riven called out, looking over his shoulder. You held your arms up wanting your brother to help you up. Riven sighed soft helping you on the platform. You motioned to them to attack you. – “You serious?” – Riven chuckled out. – “Pretty much.” – you replied with a bit of attitude. Dane and Riven shared a brief glance. – “Alright, you asked for it Y/n.” – Riven said readying himself. He brought his fists up as Dane did the same.

Riven punched at you as you pushed his hand away. Then Dane’s approaching punch. Riven moved his elbow your way as you blocked it. Dane came in with another punch as you easily deflected it. Riven turned as he kicked his leg at you. You blocked it with both arms. Dane attacked you as you grabbed a hold of his wrist, pulling him down.

He took a full spin, needing to catch his balance before he would tumble down. Your brother struck his arm at you as you blocked it. You then took it, twisting it over your head as you spun around. His arm twisted now. You held Dane on a distance by kicking at him. It hit him right in the stomach as he stumbled to the ground. Riven gave your arm a punch, realizing your grip a bit.

He took your arm, twisting it behind your back. You kicked backwards creating a bit of distance between him. Silva walked across letting his gaze go over to the platform where he observed from afar. Pulling your arm away, spun you back around to face him. You swept your leg in the air as Riven ducked underneath it. You gave him a kick, hitting his fists close to his chest. He stumbled back, readying his fists once more as you lowered your hands with a cheeky smile.

He dropped his hands as well. – “I knew you’d improve.” – he complimented catching his breath. Dane joined you, breathing out loud. – “I heard you were good at taking on two guys at once.” – Dane commented. As a reaction kicked you him in the chest. He doubled with a loud grunt. Silva chuckled a laugh out, lowering his gaze.

Riven gave you a fist bump. He then threw his arm around you. You spotted Silva taking his leave as it intrigued you. A mischievous smile curling up. You spun from underneath his arm, letting your hand rest on his shoulder to give him a quick kiss on the cheek. – “See you around Riven.” – you said. Riven watched you jump off the platform, picking your bag up from the ground. You started running over the field to where Silva had gone.

He headed back to Alfea. You ran as fast as you could to keep up with him but also stay out of sight. Silva entered the building as you slowed down. You entered as well, shutting the door silently behind you. You didn’t want Silva to know you were coming. You snuck closer to the corner, having a peek behind it. There he was walking slowly. You let your bag down onto the ground, running up to him. You called it out as you were about to tackle him.

Saul grabbed your wrist, throwing you onto the ground over his shoulder. You landed on your back, chuckling in pain. Saul on his knee beside you. – “Oh come on I had you!” – you said still laying down. Saul shook his head with a smile. – “For one, your battle cry gave you away.” – he commented. You held your hand out. Saul took it, assisting you up to your feet.

“But that was good practice, you should keep those surprise attacks up. It keeps you alert.” – he said with a smile. Saul and you were gazing at each other as he still held your wrist. He cleared his throat, letting go of you. – “I…I should go.” – he stated looking nervously around. You turned around to follow his movement, watching him take his leave. It made you sigh soft admiring him from behind.

Saul looked briefly over his shoulder, catching you staring hopelessly at him. He lowered his gaze, looking forwards once more. You turned around heading for the other direction. On your way you collected your bag, going back outside. There you took a deep breath. Was this how it always would be? Too scared to admit what both of you felt inside. At first you just thought it was some fairy myth a hopeless romantic had come up with. Yet it wasn’t just a myth anymore. You had felt it with Saul. Both of you knew that you were each other’s soulmate.

It was as pure as crystals. You didn’t know why it was this secret or awkward between the two of you. Perhaps it was because he was your instructor and you one of his students? You decided to clear your head, going across the green field. You crossed over to the woods wanting to be as far away from school as possible. In the woods stumbled you across the stone circles known where the fairies showed their magic as first years.

You came sitting down in front of a large stone, your hand ruffling through your hair with a deep sigh. The hearing of twigs snap under a shoe made you startle. You jumped up ready for any surprise attacks. From between the trees emerged a specialist. You lowered your hands, easing your stance. – “Oh it’s you.” – you called out recognizing him but not really knowing his name. He widened his eyes brief at you, not thinking anyone else would be here.

He walked closer as both of you felt the awkwardness grow. – “Hey… aren’t you Riven’s sister?” – he suddenly asked cutting through the silence. – “I am.” – you responded taking a step back. He nodded looking around to the ground. – “Uhm… I wasn’t aware anyone would come here too…” – you said sheepishly. – “Yeah… I didn’t think I’d find you here.” – he answered with a chuckle.

He went around the stone circle as you kept a close eye on him. – “I…uhm… I can leave if you like. I am honestly not doing anything here so…” – you explained to him. – “I can’t say for sure what you intended to do here but I for one had no plans.” – you added. – “Me neither.” – he spoke back. You backed away bumping against the stone as he approached you.

Saul ventured through the woods to clear his mind. He came to a pause, hearing voices. One clear voice that he recognized anywhere. Yours. He also heard another male voice, making him frown. Silva decided to seek out what was occurring. He came to a sudden stop seeing you by the stones. Staring with a mixture of jealousy and disgust. Something overtook him as he stormed over. He grabbed the guy by his shoulder, pulling him firm away from you.

“Saul!” – you called out with a startle. – “Are you alright?” – he asked you, touching your elbow. – “Yes! Why wouldn’t I be?” – you responded confused. – “I thought… he… I saw…” – he blurted out confused, taking a step back. He looked over his shoulder to the specialist. – “I thought he was… I swear I saw him… you…” – he breathed out, unbale to control his emotions. – “What? Saul nothing happened.” – you reassured him. You pulled at his vest, forcing him to look at you.

“He just wanted me to give this back to Riven!” – you said, showing him the earplugs in your hand. – “Apparently Riven had left it in his dorm after a party. I knew he was looking for it but couldn’t find it. He just gave it back to me since I am more likely to see my brother than him.” – you explained. Saul blinked confused, exhaling long. You let go of him lowering your hands. Saul turned around calling out loud. – “Go!” – The specialist nodded, taking a run for it.

You crossed your arms, quirking your eyebrow up. – “Did you really think something else was occurring?” – you asked. Saul swallowed, looking guilty away. You gave him a hard push against his shoulder. – “I can’t believe you would think I would flirt with someone else!” – you shouted pissed. – “I’m sorry Y/n… I…It just looked suspicious from where I was standing.” – Saul responded. – “I would never do that!” – you called out, punching him in the armpit once more.

Saul grunted in pain, taking the blow. – “In case you forgot you are my soulmate, Saul. You are what I breath, no one else.” – you made clear to him. – “I know… I know Y/n. I have not forgotten that.” – he answered letting his hands rest on your arms. – “Then why does it feel like you do… do…do you regret that it is me?” – you lowered your gaze with pity. Feeling as if you had failed him. That you weren’t what he wanted. – “No!” – he yelled out, grabbing your arms firmly. – “No… not one bit Y/n.” – he confessed. You took a deep breath looking up to him. – “Saul… I can’t keep up with this… the secrecy…” – you said. – “I know… me neither…” – he responded letting his forehead rest against yours.

His hands ventured up your arms to your cheeks. – “I love you Y/n. That will never change.” – he whispered letting his gaze go from your eyes to your lips. Your eyes went down to his lips as well, the urge to kiss him out of control. Saul tilted his head a bit to the side, cupping your cheeks. He closed his eyes, lips inches away from yours. You leaned in as well, eyes still open. Your expression hardened as you took a hold of his arm. You tackled him to the ground since he was off guard. Silva fell down, groaning in pain.

“Yes!” – you called out. – “I got you!” – you cheered. Saul chuckled at how you had tricked him. – “Not so sly on your feet are you now?” – you teased with a cheeky smile. Saul sat down, grabbing your wrist. With one swift pull stumbled you down onto him. He fell backwards onto the ground, your weight on him. You squealed loud when he rolled you over, coming to lay on top of you.

Both his hands holding you down by your wrists. – “You were saying.” – he said with a smirk. – “That I still out best you.” – you spoke. – “Is that what you want me to say? That you are a remarkable quick study, That you bring originality to training.” – he answered smiling. – “Yeah, I want you to say all those things and more.” - you responded with a bit of sass. Saul stared down at you. – “Good day Y/n.” – he spoke getting up and pulling you up by your wrists.

“That’s it?” – you called out as he took his distance from you. He stood with his back to you, trying to hide his smile. – “Guess I’ll just have to call that guy back, maybe he can…” – you didn’t have to finish your sentence as Saul had turned around. Grabbing you firm as he pressed his lips onto yours. You threw your arms around him, leading the kiss to a passionate one.

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goldiecastelia · 8 months

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Saul: By the Good Goddess... this, is so...

Beatrix: Weird. I know, not even with me he was like that.

Andreas: *Attentively playing tea party with his granddaughters*

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dayyydr3amm3rr · 11 months

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Fate: The Winx Saga Imagines

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++FAIRIES++ ••Farah Dowling•• ••Bloom•• IMAGINE... ••Stella•• ••Musa•• ⚠️IMAGINE...⚠️ ••Flora•• ••Terra Harvey•• ••Aisha•• ••Beatrix••

++SPECIALISTS++ ••Saul Silva•• IMAGINE... ⚠️IMAGINE...⚠️ ••Andreas of Erakylon•• IMAGINE... ••Sky of Erakylon•• IMAGINE... ••Riven•• ⚠️IMAGINE...⚠️ ••Dane•• ••Sam Harvey••

#fate the winx saga #fate the winx saga imagines #farah dowling #winx bloom #sky of eraklyon #riven x reader #sky x reader #saul silva #saul x reader #andreas of eraklyon #alfea #fairies winx club #masterlist

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specialagentlokitty · 7 months

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Saul Silva x Autistic!teen!reader - you can do anything

please can i request a Saul Silva and teen reader comfort, maybe an autistic reader if possible, thanks - Anon💜

Looking at all the others students training with magic or training as specialists, you sighed a little bit wondering away from the training grounds.

Lately you had been slacking off with your training, feeling like it didn’t really matter what you did.

You had the magic, but unlike everybody else’s, yours wasn’t as effective as theirs, after all, who would hire an animal fairy who couldn’t be in any fights?

You were only at Alfea because that’s where you were sent the moment you were old enough, you were sent into the school and you wondered why they even accepted you.

You had no real power like all the others.

Wondering to the forest, you walked past the tree line and sat down in your little spot, resting your head against the tree.

You tapped a finger on your leg, following a beat from a song you had been listening to earlier as you watched a small heard of deer ahead of you.

One of them looked at you and you smiled a little bit.

“Hello friend.”

The stag carefully approached and sniffed at you, then slowly laid down beside you, resting his head on your lap.

“You seem healthier than you have been, and bigger, I hope I managed to get all that poison out of you.”

The stag let out a small huff and you smiled to yourself, running your hand over his antlers.

“You’re my only real friend, you come to see me everyday.”

The other deer slowly came over, grazing or laying down with you.

This was the only part of Alfea you really enjoyed, the animals that lived in the surrounding areas.

When they all looked in one direction, you joined them, watching as someone came through the trees, and you moved your hand.

“Go on.”

The heard got up and ran away, and when the blur of jumped animals vanished, you could see the specialists headmaster standing in front of you.

“It’s not safe in the forest, you need to come back.” Silva said.

You looked at him, and you turned away, going back to tapping your hand to the beat.

“(Y/N) let’s go.”

You said nothing and he sighed, walking to stand in front of you.

“It’s not safe, not with everything going on, I get Andreas may have let you out here but let’s go come on.”

You glared at Silva.

“I come here to get away from you people.” You snapped.

“Right don’t speak to me that way, we were fine before I was arrested. And you were fine with me during that time as well.”

You turned away from him.

Silva sighed, sitting down in front of you, resting his sword in his lap.

“(Y/N)?”

You began hitting your leg a little, something Silva immediately noticed.

“Hey, hey calm down, it’s okay. You’re alright.” He said gently.

You clenched your jaw a little bit, trying to fight the tears as you began getting more and more worked up.

“You left.”

“I know, I know I’m sorry.”

“You went away… then Miss Dowling went away…”

Tears began streaming down your face, and you began hitting your head on the tree behind you.

“No, no, no, no, don’t do that. Don’t do that (Y/N).”

Silva rushed forward, placing his hand on the back of your head so you wouldn’t hurt yourself.

“You’re okay, you’re alright okay? You’re safe. I’m here, it’s okay.”

Silva kept reassuring you that you were okay, and after a while you calmed down a little bit.

“They said I shouldn’t be here…”

“What?”

You sniffled a little.

“Said someone like me will never get a job anywhere…”

Silva slowly nodded his head, moving his hand from the back of your head and hid it under his arm so you wouldn’t get more upset.

“Listen to me okay? You can get any job you want to if you put the work in, yes you may struggle with some things that the other students don’t, but that doesn’t mean you can’t get the same jobs (Y/N).’

“I’m just an animal fairy…”

Silva nodded his head.

“Exactly, and there isn’t many of those about (Y/N), you’re one of the highest sought out fairies in the whole realm. You can do all sorts of jobs, but you need to work for that.”

You glanced at him.

“You’re a good student (Y/N), and you’re more than capable of passing, and I promise you that whatever they said while I was away isn’t true okay?”

You shrugged a little.

“I’ve been your caretaker since you came here, do you trust me?”

You looked at him again.

“Do you trust me (Y/N)?”

You nodded a little bit.

Silva smiled, standing up, grabbing his sword and holding out his other hand then.

“Come on inside then.”

You let him pull you up, and you let go of his hand straight after.

Silva led you out of the forest and towards the school.

“You’re going to be okay, alright?”

“Okay…”

Silva looked a you, sighing a little to himself.

He had spent so long building up your confidence and in the few months he was away that had all been knocked down again.

But he was going to build it up so you knew that whatever you wanted to do, despite what other people thought you could do it

#fate the winx saga #fate the winx saga x reader #fate the winx saga x you #fate the winx saga imagine #Saul silva #Saul silva x reader #Saul silva x you #Saul silva imagine

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shutup-itsthewifeimagines · 1 year

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Only us Riven

I was sat alone in my room, smoking a blunt. It was my first year, almost summeryay. My dad ditched me to go and train with Sky again. I thought when I got to Alfea it would be different that they would notice me guess I was wrong. Ooh maybe I'm invisible, well that was until. "Oooh naughty naughty Nyx" Riven said smashing open my door, making me drop my blunt on my lap. "Oww shit Riven" "Youre smoking Nyxxy, maybe I should tell your daddy" Ge said smiling slyly. "Oh fuck off dickhead, he wouldn't care anyway too busy with super Sky" I said saying the last bit quieter. He placed himself next to me stealing my blunt from my fingers.ass. "Oh look who's smoking now" I said smirking. "Now now Nyxxy, what are you doing all alone in your room" he said ignoring my comment. "Go away like you care anyway" I said grabbing back my blunt and pushing him off my bed, he landed with a grunt- which earned a lovely smile from me. "Bitch" he said quieter. "What was that Riv?" Silence. "Oh cmon Riven say it or are you too much of a pussy?" I said edging him on. "I said bitch" he said climbing back on the bed trying to grabb the blunt from my hands.

"Oooh so I'm a bitch?" "Shut up Nyx" I blew out the blunt he climbed on top of me. Before I knew it he was tickling me. "If you don't stop Riven I will kick you" I said sternly, to which he ignored. I was laughing and weezing in between tickles, he was was onto of me his legs either side of mine stopping me from kicking him. "Please.... stop.."I said weezing in-between words. He stopped and looked into my eyes. He started to lean down grabbing my lips in a gentle yet passionate kiss. Wow Riven is actually good at kissing hmm.

We pulled apart. His forehead resting on mine. "Woww you're not that bad Riv" I said earning a chuckle from him. We kept kissing until we'll you know.

When we finished He laced down next to me. "Woww" "will you stop saying that your giving me a head ache Nyx" he said annoyed, I just laughed. I tried standing up but fell flat on my face, I heard a chuckle and put my middle finger up managing to stand up and go to the bathroom. When I came out he was gone. I got dressed and walked down to the training grounds. I saw my dad and Sky training, I walked over to them noticing Riven sat watching them. "Riven" "Nyx, are you OK?" He said whispering the last part in my ear to which I nodded. If my dad and brother find out I will be dead but Riven doesn't know that. "Hi dad?" I said trying to gain my dad's attention when he and Sky finished, he walked straight passed me, Sky went straight to Riven. Lovely.

It was she last day of term, I sat on the steps drinking as who would notice when Rjven came up to me. "Hey nyxxy" "Go ... away" I said breathing in my blunt. He ignored me and just stayed there we spent some time doing just that until Sky came over. "Hi Sky" I said trying to gain my brothers attention but failing him and Riven hugged and walked off. Stella came over and sat next to me. "What are u doing here Stella you hate my guts remember?" I said hitting my head with my fingers. "Just commubg to say hi" she said, I rolled my eyes and walked ro my room.

I sat on my bed until my door swung open. "Hello Nyxxy" .Riven. He gave me a bottle of beer. "Oooh I love you now Riven" I said smiling as I tore off the top he just grinned like a child. "Oooh you love me now?" "Shut up you know that's not what I meant" I said chugging my beer. "Do you mind if I ask you something?" He said curiously to which I nodded. "Sure ask away" "What's with Sky and Silva ignoring you?" "Don't know been like that since I can remember" I said frowning. "Right I gotta go now to party all summer, ooh and get high" I nodded smiling to my self as he closed the door, he opened it and quickly said "In my room there's a stash of drugs, alcohol and cigarettes" with that he left.

During the summer

"Hi dad", "What do you want Nyx?" He asked annoyed. "Nothing" I walked back to my room and drank until I passed out. I woke up to a knock on my door. I grumbled a come in and the door opened "What's with you and Riven Nyx" Sky said immediately slobbering me up. "Nothing why would I want anything to do with that druggy? I said trying to be innocent. "Shut up with the innocent act I know you're giving them all to him" he said showing ne the bag. "What? I'm not giving him anyth-" I was cut off by him pushing me into a wall. "You speak to Riven Nyx I will not hesitate to tell your dad" he said walking off.

Riven kept calling me I clicked on a voicmail. ●Riven○ Answer the phone. 12:15 Cmon Nyx. 12:20 Do you even know how to work a phone. 12:25 Ugh voicmail again. 12:30 Answer please. 12:35 Nyx. 12:40 Are you alive? 12:46 Right I know your alive so Answer. 12:50 Answer. 13:00 Are you okay? 13:20 You high? 13:30 Are you alive? 13:40 Please answer I'm worried. 13:49 Answer. 13:50 Answer. 13:55 Cmon. 14:00 Answer 14:06 He does care. I sent back a thumbs up and blocked him.

I walked downstairs to see my dad at the bottom. I scoffed and walked down. "I got several messages from Riven askingif your alive?" I scoffed and walked away but he grabbed my arm. "Let go" I grunted. "Explain" he said sternly. "Oh so I come downstairs and you're worried most dadwould be in my room 2 hours ago when they got the text making sure their daughter was alive." I said annoyed and walked away.

I was sparring with Sky. He tried to swing his left arm at me but I ducked and swiped his feet, I grabbed his arms and pinned them above his head straddling him. I dug my knee into his throat making sure he couldn't move. "Hah I won" I said smirking. "Move" he said to which I added more pressure making him surrender.

#riven imagine #ftws riven #riven x reader #ftws sky #ftws bloom #ftws aisha #ftwsedit #ftws spoilers #ftws terra #ftws skloom #ftws beatrix #fate winx saga #saul silva #ftws s2

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reina-writes · 9 months

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PLEASE NOTE: REQUESTS ARE CURRENTLY CLOSED, I will take more requests at the end of August.

Requests for short " x reader" stories are open until Mon 31.7. for following:

✔️ The Mandalorian

✔️ Marvel

✔️ Fate: The Winx Saga

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✔️ Stranger Things

❌️ No smut, no drugs, no abusing behaviour.

✅️ Fluff, comfort, funny, happy, making you smile.

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atlas-of-a-human-soul · 2 years

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Hello, could you do a Saul Silva x Goddess reader like maybe the goddess of witchcraft and society, the two have been dating for a long time but Saul doesn't know anything about the reader and finds out she's a goddess

Saul Silva believed he knew his girlfriend well. If he had to bet his life on it, he'd lay his head on the block with a smile, certain he'd win it. There were no signs warning him otherwise. He had shared his heart and soul, she did too.

Or so he believed up until this very moment.

Up until he watched his beautiful, unimaginably sweet girlfriend summon fire and save Alfea from Burned ones.

It wouldn't have been a problem had she been a fire fairy, but Y/N was a specialist who had fought by his side for a decade, most of which they've spent with hearts entangled.

"THAT WAS INCREDIBLE", Farah exclaims, hugging Y/N whose eyes still glowed a a pale blue, a stark contrast to the dark shades he fell for.

Those very eyes had refused to look away from Silva who didn't know what to do or think. Maybe he's crazy, unreasonable, for he should just be happy she's safe and they all get to live another day but when he looks at her, all Saul can think is how she broke his trust as well as his heart.

"How did you do it?!" Farah asks, failing to notice the tension that keeps growing. "Were you a fairy this entire time? Did you know?!"

Shaking her head, Y/N swallows thickly. She can tell by the way Saul is looking at her that no answer she presents will be enough to lessen the betrayal he is feeling. He won't understand, he can't. After all, he's a mere mortal. Mortals do not have the capacity to understand ethereal creatures, despite how badly she wishes he were the exception.

"I'm not a fairy", Y/N sighs as she spares Farah a glance simply to give herself respite. Staring at the man she loves who is on the verge of turning away from her is ripping her heart open. But when she tells someone her truth, she wanted it to be him and hope he likes her all the same.

So when she speaks, she directs her gaze and small smile his way. Her eyes are softer, the glow vanished and the usual color's returned. She's her again - the woman Saul had fallen for at first glance. Not even a look was needed for him to be certain she'd be his endgame.

"I'm a goddess", her confession slips past her lips and his eyes widen ever so slightly. "I've been alive for thousands of years, protector of witchcraft and society."

"That can't be", Farah frowns, stepping away as well.

A meek smile forms on her pale lips. "Most gods do not mesh with humans. I tend to devote myself to my charges."

"Is that what I was?" Saul finally speaks, his voice raspy, breaking.

"If you were this would have been much easier", her smile falters.

"Did you ever love me?"

"I do", she steps closer, "I do love you. With all my heart."

"But not enough to be honest with me?" Saul raises a brow, "How is that love?"

"We have a code", she tries, but Saul chuckles dryly.

"I'm sure you do, but we", he points to her and then himself, "had a code too and you broke it."

"They would have forced me to return home. I'd never see you again", she explains and his jaw clenches.

"You told me now. You're not being dragged away." His snarky response is cut short as he sees her eyes filling with tears.

"But I am", she manages to say before she disappears right before his eyes.

Lips parting, Saul turns around frantically. He's searching for her as his lungs betray him, robbing him of oxygen.

Dropping to his knees, he clutches his chest in despair. With quivering lips, he lets out a whimper.

He didn't say it back, he realizes.

She's gone and he didn't say it back.

"I love you too", he whispers, aware it's too late.

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The Masked Part 6

Fandom: Fate the Winx Saga

Pairings: Sky x reader, Riven x reader, Saul Silva x reader (Platonic or otherwise undecided)

Warnings: SPOILERS FOR SEASON 2 FATE THE WINX SAGA UNDER THE CUT!! Descriptions of violence. swearing, hints of child abandonment and off-screen character death.

Series Masterlist

“He's not coming." Bloom stated to the seemingly empty woods after her little conversation to Sebastian.

“What did he say?” Rosalind asked, walking up to her after the Solarian troops turned visible.

“‘We'll work something out.’" Bloom quoted.

“Ah.” Rosalind replied.

“I think he knows what we're up to.” Bloom explained, shivering slightly.

“It wouldn't surprise me. Bavani is convinced he's got spies everywhere.” Rosalind retorted.

“I trust every soldier here.” Silva said to Rosalind.

“Six more fairies drained. In six different regions of Solaria.” Rosalind turned her head, head tilted to the side.

“You think he's stalling for time.” Silva stated, causing Rosalind to raise her eyebrows in response.

"Every day out in the world, he's gathering strength. With more Blood Witches. More magic. He'll be stronger than me soon. We just have to hope we can stop him before he's stronger than Bloom.” Rosalind explained.

Meanwhile, Silva had placed you in ‘house arrest’, ensuring no-one would know you were a blood witch too. A ring on the phone next to you had you pause the show you were watching on your laptop.

“Virgil!” You exclaimed, smiling happily.

“Darling! Where are you?” His voice replied.

“Campus. I’ll meet you by the border.” You replied before you hung up. Quickly dressing in a smart causal outfit, you slipped your laptop into a messenger bag and peeked your head out of the door. You walked down the corridor as quickly as you could but hid behind a wall as you saw Beatrix and Sky having a little discussion. You noticed Beatrix handing Sky a familiar book before walking away, however not before a final glare was thrown his way.

“Shit!” You cursed under your breath before running away to a weak spot outside of the barrier. As you ran towards Virgil’s figure, you noticed two figures standing by the barrier further down. Virgil’s arms were opened wide as you walked into them, hugging him for the first time since the summer. As you stepped into his arms, the barrier behind you turned a turquoise blue before solidifying. “Well, let’s just hope no-one comes looking for me.”

Virgil pushed you away gently before the two of you headed for a coffee shop nearby. You noticed some more familiar faces sitting in a secluded area of the shop, drinks and food before them.

“Hey!” / “Hi!” / “Took your time!” / “Afternoon.” came the four sitting down. They had sat in a manner that allowed you and Virgil to share a seat, before placing two mugs in front of you.

“So let the meeting of the grey wolves commence.” You smiled at the rest.

“So what’s the latest?” Virgil asked, holding his mug in his hands as he leaned back into the sofa.

“Well, the fairies we’ve gotten in the last 3 years have gotten stronger. They are now able to branch into other forms of fairy magic.” One of the fire fairies, Adara, explained. “Oh! And our spies have got parts of Rosalind’s and the Winx suite’s plan.”

“The specialists are fine. They’ve got their fairies and they all work really well together.” The specialists siblings, Aife and Fallon, stated. Fallon was sitting next to Adara while his sister was sitting next to the other blood witch present.

“And Hunter? What about you?” You looked at the witch in question.

“The witches are strong individually, though not to the extent of Valtor. But if we work together then we are as strong as him.” Hunter explained before mentioning his spy in Sebastian’s midst. “Our spy in Valtor’s ranks did let slip some of his plans. Apparently he’s meeting with Bloom, right now about your uncle’s book.”

After the ‘formal’ meeting was done, the group spend time together laughing and joking like they haven’t for a while. After dark, you all split ways, Fallon and Aife went with Adara and Hunter with Virgil. You headed back to the barrier alone only to discover ash as you walked past. Your trail led you towards the graveyard where Bloom stood before the burnt body of Rosalind, her friends coming up behind her.

“I lost control.” Bloom stated, eyes never once leaving the body before her. With a frustration groan, you unlocked your phone to text the group.

Grey Wolves

You

Prepare for war.

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