mc details? 👀👀

omg i cant believe i havent done this yet

now time for mc details😋

Mc's birthday is August 13th

Theyre a Leo😏

Mc looks a lot like their Father but they have their Mothers eyes

When they were fourteen, they managed to sprain their ankle the night before the reaping when they were out with Ash, and it never properly healed

After Ash died Mc spent a lot of nights on top of the belltower in the middle of District 8 instead of their normal spot because it hurt too much to be there without Ash

Mc has top marks in all of their classes☝️

Theres a little cat bed for Hope in their closet but Hope normally just sleeps in Mcs bed

Mc is an enneagram type 4(yes, i did just retake the test for every character, including some of the other tributes. I've got brainrot for my own game, leaving me alone🙄)

Mcs tribute token is a bracelet from their Father (...it may or may be a lily of the valley bracelet)

Mc and their Mother actually used to be pretty close, but when they were about nine, something changed, and they grew distant

the first time Mc went back to the Capitol since Ashs death they were very shocked to find that they somehow have fans

Mc met Snow once, but it was before he was president and incredibly brief

This is less of a detail, but Mc was about 4 when Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes happened, and it absolutely blows my mind

You can pick Mcs' weapon of choice, but i will say they are a natural with a knife, and its kinda scary☝️(a certian district partner finds it attractive, tho😏)

When they were younger, Mc was for sure the kid that always tried to hang out with the adults anytime they were supposed to be playing with other kids

Mc has been drunk before😋

Regardless of whether or not you romance Creon Mc will always keep any letters they've gotten from them

Calliope has a hundred percent found the stash of letters and read through them (mc caught her, and it ended with mc having a black eye, and Calliope got a busted lip)

Mc is naturally a very caring person, but you get to decide whether or not the fully show it

i have no idea why but Mc will forever feel like the moon to me

they cannonically have a gorgeous smile (not sorry about it😋)

Mc also fully believes nobody ever really listens to what they're saying, but it is quite literally the exact opposite. they've just got this energy where you feel compelled to listen to them (they get it from their dad🤞)

you get to pick Mcs main hobby but they also know how to play the paino. it was something their mother taught them when they were young

when mc was ten, they "ran away" but came back a couple hours later because it started to snow, and they literally didn't have a coat. They thought nobody in their family noticed, but Soren had a full force of peacekeepers looking for them while Ione went out herself to look for them. When everyone was back home, they all acted like nothing happened.

Mcs room has one of the best views in the entire District

not a detail, but i know that Sejanus and Mc would've been besties, and nobody can convince me otherwise

Bad Timing: Kismet

Book: The Royal Romance (AU)

Pairing: Drake Walker x Alexis O’Brien (MC) 

Synopsis: Alexis O’Brien is escaping a terrible past. After months of running  she settles  in Cordonia where she meets Drake at the bar where she works and they spend a passionate night together. 

What happens when a one-night-stand turns into unexpected parenthood? 

This chapter

MASTERLIST 

WORDS: 3,890 🙊

POV: Dual 

TRIGGER WARNINGS: None for this chapter. In the future, mentions of domestic violence, and explicit sex scenes. 

ALL MY FICS ARE +18 

A/N: I apologize for any grammatical errors. 

I switch between Drake’s and Alexis’ POV several time in this chapter. I hope it’ll be clear enough!

PRESENT TIME Alexis

 After a one-hour bus ride and a 20-minutes walk, I finally find the correct address. When I reach the massive iron gates, I punch in the code Mr. Beaumont’s assistant gave me on the phone and gape as the extensive estate comes into view when I walk through. Acres and acres of super green grass littered with pines surround the massive house in the distance. The closer I get, the more I feel like a foreigner. This might have been my world once, but my new reality couldn���t be further apart from all this luxury. I have fifty dollars left in my wallet, an eviction notice back in my 200 square foot studio, and to top it all, the worst freaking headache I’ve had in my life. Talk about a bad streak. Ironically, I’m happier than I’ve been in years. My life belongs to me; I don’t have to live in constant fear and –most importantly, I’m free. Unattached. I want to do a lot of things with my life, and no one will stop me. That’s worth the worst headache in the world or a few money problems. 

I ring the bell, and a gorgeous woman opens the door. Her deep blue eyes scowl at me when I smile at her. 

“Who are you looking for?” She doesn’t ask as much as she barks the question. 

“Eh,” I haven’t been called shy a single day of my life, but her attitude it’s messing with the positive vibes I had coming up here. “I’m looking for Mr. Bertrand Beaumont from Beaumont Caterings.”

 “This door is for house guests only. The help,” she says the word as if it tastes bad in her mouth, “must go around the house and ring the bell back there.” She’s about to close the door right in my face when two hot guys come to the door. Seriously, what do people eat in this country? 

“Penelope, what are you doing answering the door like a simple maid? Where is Jessa?” 

Penelope rolls her eyes. “She had to leave early. She said she asked you for the afternoon off.”

The older man nods as, the younger one grins at me. “We can discuss Jessa’s schedule later, Bertie. Please, come in, Ms.?” He asks me, still smiling. 

“Ortiz. Alexis Ortiz.” I grin back, instantly liking the man with the kind blue eyes. “I’m here for the catering job.” 

“I’m Maxwell Beaumont. This is my brother Bertrand—the owner and Penelope Brim, one of our party planners.”

I follow them to a huge office and give Bertrand the resumé I printed at the internet place next to my building.  

“Is this all true?” He asks after a quick read.

I nod my head.

“Are you sure, Ms. Ortiz? It says here that you were working as a bartender, a barista, and a waitress in a very exclusive French restaurant, all at the same time.”

Penelope gives me a dismissive glare. “She’s obviously lying. That isn’t even possible. Unless she’s iniquitous.” 

I know better than to interrupt a potential employer, even worse if it’s to correct them, but this woman is grating on my nerves. Plus, I had a lifetime of keeping my head down with Matt, and I just don’t have the patience for this kind of crap anymore. And she called me a liar. Hell no.

“No, Ms. Brim, I’m not ubiquitous.” Maxwell snorts, and I swear the other guy, Bertrand, smiles behind my CV. I refrain from telling her what iniquitous actually means because I do need this job. “I worked as a barista in a Starbucks from 5 to 11 am. Then as a waitress at “Clair de Lune” from 12 to 6 pm. Finally, as a bartender in an Irish pub from 7 to midnight or 2 am, depending on the day. You can call any of those places and see I’m not lying.” Just please, God, don’t ask for my papers.

Maxwell reads the resumé when Bertrand gives it to him. “Do you speak French and Spanish as well?”

I shrug. “I love languages, and I grew up in a house where my mom and grandmother only spoke Spanish. I learned French in school. I had an amazing teacher.” 

Maxwell and Bertrand look at each other. The older brother, a younger, sterner version of Hugh Jackman, clears his throat. “I’ll be honest with you, Ms. Ortiz. Two of our waiters are absent, and tomorrow we’ll be catering to one of the most important events of the year. If everything in your resume is true, you can start training today --paid of course, and start working tomorrow.”

Paid training? Despite my throbbing head, I want to scream with happiness. “Everything is true.”

“That’s settled then. Penelope, please, darling, show Ms. Ortiz the kitchens and the ballroom. You can ask Naomi to train her for tonight. You know Regina, and she’ll want everything to go as smooth as possible.” 

“Right.” Penelope turned at me with an uptight smile. “Come with me.” 

I turn and beam at Maxwell, who’s giving me a thumbs up. “Thank you. I really appreciate this.” 

Bertrand shakes his head. “Don’t thank me yet, Ms. Ortiz. Just do an impeccable job.” He glances at my Vans. “And for the love of God, only heels tomorrow.” 

I nod and follow Penelope down the hallway. 

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DRAKE

 “This is why you ditch your friends who get hitched to a relationship,” I grumble, sitting in my chair. 

“He’s five minutes late,” Liam says. 

Leo shakes his head. “Well, I want a goddamn drink. How come I can’t order one until he gets here?” 

Liam pinches the bridge of his nose. “You two are acting like children. You can wait five minutes.” 

“Maybe, but I need something, and fast.” 

“Ah, there they are,” Max exclaims, hands clasped together, staring at us. “My boys.” Jesus Christ. Liam is scooped into a hug and then set back in his chair. 

From over Liam’s head, Max points at me and shakes his finger. “Come here; you handsome Walker bastard.” 

I hold up my hand. “I’m good.”

 “Nope.” He shakes his head. “You don’t get to pass up Max’s snuggles.” Before I can move, he swoops to his knees, pulls me into a hug. . . and nuzzles. 

“What the fuck are you doing, Beaumont?” I ask, my voice strong as I try to push him away. 

“You smell like heaven,” he says, chuckling. No one likes to fuck with me as much as Maxwell Beaumont does. Unfortunately for me, he’s one of my best friends, and the bastard is well aware of it. 

“Get out of here.” I palm his face and push him away. 

Leo laughs. “Come on, man, you know Walker is a sour bastard.” 

With another laugh, Maxwell retreats to his seat, unbuttons his jacket, and sits down. Hands-on the table, he looks between us and declares, “I’m in love.” 

Christ. “We know,” Liam and I say at the same time, irritation heavy in our voices. Leo just rolls his eyes as he looks for a waiter. 

Maxwell has only been dating Rashad for a few weeks, so it’s no surprise he’s like this—a hopeful idiot with a relentless smile. Hell, he’s been in love with the man for years. It took him a really, really long time to finally make a move. He adjusts his tie as he says, “You don’t have to be rude about it. I’m just sharing. Isn’t that what this is all about? Sharing?” 

“Sharing? I thought this was about drinking as much as possible and hooking up with a hot waitress,” Leo says, flagging down our waiter. 

When he arrives, I talk above the guys and quickly say, “Macallan, neat.” 

“Dalmore, on the rocks, please,” Liam says, and Leo orders the same. 

When the waiter turns to Max, he rubs his stomach and says, “You know, a hot cocoa would be perfect right now.”

 What the actual fuck? “No.” I step in. “He’ll have an Old Fashion. Thanks.” A little confused and probably slightly disturbed, he takes off as Max complains. 

“Hey, I really wanted a hot cocoa.” 

“Not happening. First, because they don’t serve hot cocoas here and second because we’re supposed to be out drinking, Beaumont. And you fucking love Old Fashions. You order one every damn time. Stop complaining.” 

“Sheesh.” Maxwell unfolds his napkin and sets it on his lap. “What’s up your ass?” 

“Nothing.” I push my hand through my hair. 

“It’s a girl.” Leo smirks, causing Liam and Max to practically jump out of their seats.

“A girl?” Liam cocks his eyebrow. “Surely not Drake --permanent bachelor, Walker. My fucking heart can’t take it.” 

Fucking Leo. “It’s not what Leo is making it out to be.” 

“He met her two months ago, and he’s been thinking about her ever since. Magical pussy right there.”

“I swear, Leo; I don’t care for how long we’ve been friends, next time you talk about her like that, I’ll personally break that shit-eat grin off your face”

The clown raises his arms. “I rest my case.”

 “What?” Max’s eyes nearly fall out of their sockets. “Drake Walker doesn’t get attached, and he doesn’t duel his friends for a girl.” 

Jesus. Thankfully the waiter brings our drinks at that moment, so I have a second to compose myself. 

“You slept with her?” Liam asks after a swig of Dalmore. He’s been in a stable relationship with Hanna Lee for a year now. Once the most popular guy on school, he now spends his Friday nights curled up with her watching Netflix. I can’t even remember the last time he went out with us. 

“I don’t want to talk about it. The only reason this fuckhead is bringing it up it’s because I went looking for her, and he saw it.” There I said it. Better me than Leo fucking Rys. 

Max and Liam exchange a look, but Max seems too stunned to talk, so Liam asks. “You did what?”

I chug my whiskey and ask for another one. “I don’t know why. I just …” Tired of this fucking conversation, I pinch the bridge of my nose. “We had a great time. That’s all.”

 “How come Leo knows about this girl, and I don’t?” Liam complains. 

Max complains too. “Dude, you know I’m the romantic one. Leo over here has a brick for a heart, and Li is too busy. You need to discuss these things with me.” 

“I don’t have a brick for a heart,” Leo says, surprisingly offended. 

“No, you’re just still hung up on Maddie,” I say with a smirk. He shifts in his chair but doesn’t say anything. What does it feel, Rys? 

“So . . . who is the girl?” Maxwell asks. 

For fuck’s sake. I might as well get it over with. “I’m going to say one last time that I’m not interested in her anymore, so before your little hearts starts beating wildly for playing cupid, it’s not going to happen.” 

In a snarky tone, Leo replies, “Well, of course, it’s not. She left the country. Are you that bad, Walker? Because I can give you a tip or two.” He’s so fucking annoying. 

“Oh.” Max sighs, disappointed.  

Leo elbows his brother and says, “He hasn’t slept with anyone since.” 

And there it is. The real reason why Leo is worried about this. He lost his wingman. “I’m not an animal, Leo. It’s not the first time in my life that I go two months without fucking. I’m not you. Anyway, all this is pointless. She’s gone.” 

My friends grew up with me, so they know when it’s time to stop pushing. Max interrupts the silence that follows because nothing makes little Beaumont more uncomfortable than a gap in the conversation. “Everything is ready for the party tomorrow night. The thirtieth anniversary of Rys Corporation will be a success.” 

Liam nods. “Regina talked with Hana this morning. It’s the first anniversary since I took over as CEO. I need everything to be perfect.” 

“What about the staff, Max?” Leo asks, smiling. Having sex at every anniversary party is a personal challenge of his. 

“We actually hired someone today. She’s gorgeous.” He turns his head at Leo. “But she’s off-limits.” Leo smirks, wiggling his eyebrows. “I mean it, dude. Bertrand said he’s tired of looking for new waitresses. Two quit yesterday morning when they found out that the event was for Rys corporation.”  

“Hey, I never lie. It’s not my fault if they think I’ll call them anyway.” 

“Whatever, just don’t mess with her. Plus, I got to talk to her after her training today. She’s super nice. She’s Am--. Wait.” He says when his phone chimes up. “Sorry, boys. It was a text from Penelope. Apparently, the Chablis hasn’t been delivered yet. I have to call Joelle before I lose my big brother over a wine crisis. See you all tomorrow.” He finishes his cocktail and stands up. 

Liam stands up too. “I should go home too. Han arrived today from Hong Kong.” 

Leo checks his phone. “Wait, Li. I’ll go with you. I have a date with this girl I met last night at Kismet. Do you want to come, man?” He asks me. “I’m sure she has a friend she can introduce you.”

I shake my head. “I’ll finish my whiskey and head home. See you all tomorrow.”

It was only one fucking night. Why can’t I get her out of my head? 

It’s maddening. Or maybe it is a blessing. If I’m still thinking about her after one night, imagine how bad I’d have it after several. It’s best that she stays far the fuck away from me. I’m not interested in long-term attachments of any kind.  I don’t want to think about Lexie Ortiz, but she’s infected my brain. The sound of her teasing laugh haunts me.

And I can’t deny it; it was one hell of a night.

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ALEXIS 

 “This is a single girl’s paradise.” 

“No,” I grimace, trying to clean the spilled tomato sauce from my shirt. “Paradise would be a tropical beach with a hot cabana boy giving us free massages... and an endless supply of piñas Coladas.” Naomi laughs, the sound almost lost in the chaos of the kitchen. Chefs shouting orders, Penelope and Bertrand panicking, plates being dropped—the world of catering is a noisy business. 

“Cabana boys may have hot smoking bodies and virility, Lex, but they lack two essential qualities: prestige and money.” 

“So, what you’re saying is that you’d prefer an old limp dick over a young hard one? Interesting,” I answer, teasing her. 

“No, that’s not what I’m saying, smart ass. I’m saying I’d take a solid bank account over a solid dick. Think about it—with all that money, he could never fuck me at all, and I couldn’t care less. And I’d be treated properly. Rich guys know how to treat a lady.” 

“Trust me on this, Naomi. Money has absolutely nothing to do with how a man treats a woman.” I should know. “In any case,” I retort, grabbing another tray of drinks, “if you’re looking for old rich guys, there are tons of opportunities out there.” I laugh at the dreamy look on her face, partly because it’s hilarious and partly because I know she’s kidding. After my training last night, she invited me to her house, where I met Theo, her little boy. He’s eight years old and the absolute love of her life. 

“Speaking of fucking,” she says, her eyes sparkling, “did you see the Rys brothers? One of them is taken, but the other two are single and oh so yummy. Especially the tall and brooding one. I’ll kill for those smoldering brown eyes looking right at my soul” 

I snort. “You really should stop reading romance novels, Nao. And yes. I served one of them and his girlfriend champagne earlier, but he was blond and didn’t have smoldering, brooding eyes. I thought they were only two brothers, though.”

“Well, technically, yes. But Constantine Rys --the super-rich owner of Rys Corporation-- adopted two other kids. A boy and a girl. They all grew up together.” She uncorks several champagne bottles as she speaks.

Now that my uniform is clean, I grab one of the Veuve Clicquot bottles and help her pouring the cold liquid into the glasses on our trays. “How do you know all of that?”

“I’m Cordonian, girl. The Rys siblings are almost royalty in this country. The one that is not an actual Rys is the one with the smoldering eyes. He doesn’t work for the company, though. He’s a … a vet, I think.”  

A veterinarian like Drake. My stupid heart flutters when I think about him. 

“Do we pay you to work or to gossip, ladies?” Penelope screams from the kitchen door. 

Naomi and I roll our eyes and grab our refilled trays. 

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DRAKE

“This is a huge night for Liam,” Regina says behind her champagne glass. Constantine has been telling everyone, especially her, that he’s ready and happy to retire, but she knows him better than anyone. Leaving Rys Corporation and pass the torch to Liam is much more difficult for Constantine than he cares to admit.  

“It’ll be all right, Regina. Don’t worry. Liam is more than ready to handle the responsibility.”

She throws a glance at Liam, who’s standing a few feet behind me next to his dad. “I just hope he doesn’t forget that his personal life is equally important. He and Hana work too hard.” 

I’m about to answer when one of the waitresses distracts me. Her back is turned to me, so I can’t see her face, but there is something incredibly familiar about the way she moves. She’s passing drinks amongst Regina’s friends. I want to go and see who she is, but Liam catches my eyes across the room.  We exchange a look, one that we’ve exchanged several times over our lives. It was Liam and me when we were younger, walking into his father’s office after getting into a fight at school. It was the two of us when we came home late, and his parents were waiting in the living room as we walked in, drunk. It was the two of us when we wrecked Leo’s new Porsche when we were sixteen, and right now, I know he needs me. Constantine is a great father, but he has too many expectations for his younger son. Liam needs a break. 

Regina sees the exchange and smiles. “Liam’s very lucky to have you, Drake.” She is not our biological mother, but she loves all of us as if she was. And she’s more my mother than Bianca Walker will never be.  

A couple of men look at me, and I try to remember if I should know them from somewhere. I think they’re both on the board of directors at RC. As much as I love the Rys, I will never get used to this shit. Socializing and pretending to like a bunch of people that annoy the fuck out of me. Ignoring them, I make my way to my best friend. Liam is standing with his hands in his pockets, looking serious and put together like the CEO of the largest company in Cordonia should. 

“I think it’s going well,” he says as I approach. “Father was driving me crazy with all his advice.” 

“It’s not only the anniversary of the company, Li. It’s also his first one as the former CEO. It’s normal he feels out of place.” 

Liam nods. “I know. I just wish he’ll trust me more.”

“He does, Liam. He’s just nervous.”

 I’m cut short by Liam’s grin. His gaze slides right behind me and lights up. 

“Would either of you like a glass of champagne?” a female, very familiar voice nearly whispers behind me. 

“I’m good,” Liam answers, looking at me out of the corner of his eye. “How about you, Drake?”

 I turn around, and my heart skips a beat. Soft curves, tanned skin, and a few freckles across the bridge of her nose. The brightest, most amazing eyes I’ve ever seen. Alexis Ortiz tucks a strand of her rich brown hair behind her ear and takes a deep breath. Her eyes widen, and I see she recognizes me but doesn’t mention it. Instead, a faint smile ghosts her luscious lips, and she lifts her chin like she has a secret she won’t tell. A secret we share. Her gaze remains on Liam, almost like she’s afraid to look my way. Finally, she turns to me, and when she does, an adorable blush color her cheeks. 

“Would you, uh, sir?” she asks, taking half a step backward. 

“Would I what?” I press, enjoying too much the way her cheeks turn even pinker. 

“Would you like a drink?” The words leave her lips fast like she wants to pronounce them and run away. I take a step towards her, remembering the night she spent in my arms and how damn perfect she felt. I know I make her nervous because I see little goosebumps erupting on her soft skin.  I smirk at her. “That depends on what you’re offering.”

 I shouldn’t be toying with her, but I can’t help it. I want to keep her talking, to watch her reactions, to see that sweet smile again.  

“I don’t have much to offer,” she says, a hint of nervousness in her voice. “Unless you like champagne, sir.” She emphasizes the last word.

“I like all sorts of things.” I keep my gaze heavy against hers, not allowing her to look away. She fidgets with her tray and swallows hard but never takes her eyes off mine, too rebellious to look away. The longer our eyes match, the hotter my body becomes. She bits her delicious bottom lip slowly, her dark gaze boring into mine. 

“Is that so?” Liam laughs beside me, and I watch her jump like she forgot he was there. Alexis clears her throat and glances around the room. She turns back to us again, this time a practiced smile on her face. The easy grin and soft laugh are both gone. She wants to get away from me, I can feel it, and I understand. She’s working; it wouldn’t be professional. This is not the time or the place to reconnect. Unfortunately for her, I have other plans.

“Gentlemen ...” With a nod, Alexis walks away as fast as possible. She doesn’t look back, but I watch her until she’s out of sight. 

“What was that?” Liam snickers, loosening his gray silk tie. “I thought you were going to jump on her.” 

I rub my thumb over my lip, still surprised as hell.

“That was Alexis, the girl I met a couple of months ago. Now, if you excuse me, Li, I need to go talk to Bertrand.”  

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Hi! I like your writing so much 🥰🥰🥰. How incredible they are! So, I have a resquest about how Napoleon, Mozart, Leo, Comte,Vincent, Will ( sorry if it is too much) react to a MC who is taller than them 😂😂😂 ( like her height is 185cm) and how they fall in love with her. Thank you so much ☺️☺️☺️

Ah girl. I'm sorry for taking so damn long. I am buried under so much work, but now I have a few minutes to spare so I decided to finish this for you. I hope you enjoy and It was worth your wait. Love you and thanks again.! Here is the part 2!

Napoleon

    Napoleon was strolling around the mansion one evening. It had been a surprisingly good day. He want out with Isaac and taught the children, he sparred with Jean. It was fulfilling. He walked passed the Door, but when he got to the end of the corridor he heard something. He turned around and hurried back, only to find..nothing. He looked both ways and was ready to dismiss it, but then he heard a small sniffle come from behind an open door a little down the hall. He opened it to reveal a very beautiful girl. And she was so tall, which only added to her beauty.He, Napoleon, The nightmare of Europe, The emperor of France, felt like the wind had been knocked out of his lungs. He quickly recomposed himself and glanced back to the woman who looked about ready to cry. He closed the door and took her hand. "Why are you hiding behind a door? Everything's alright you don't need to hide. And - he paused a little - please don't cry nunuche. He smiled at the woman and extended a hand.She took it without much hesitation. "Can I have your name?" he questioned, looking slightly up to gaze into her E/C colored eyes. " Y/n" she responded rather timidly and Napoleon felt his heart flutter.                                                                                                                                           -------------------Time skip to two weeks in-----------------     

       Napoleon still felt an odd stirring feeling whenever Y/n was around. Fortunately he had now realized why. He had fallen in love with her. He wanted to tell her, he really did, but he couldn't figure out how. One cold winter night he plucked up the courage to tell you, which was a lot harder then he would have thought. He walked out into the garden looking for a very specific flower. Finally he found it. An Algerian Iris.

He picked it with careful hands and hurried to Y/n's room. He got there and swallowed hard before knocking on her door. Y/n opened it and stared down at the man. He cleared his throat. " Y/n, I know I haven't known you for too long, but I can't suppress these feeling anymore. Over the past month you have always been there for me. We laughed together, shared memories together and even made new ones. Your smile always lights up the world and no matter what happens I want you to remember, I love you." He smiled up at Y/n. Tears of happiness streamed down her face. He offered her the tiny flower. She held it with such gentleness, as if it could shatter at any moment. She then embraced her lover as she sobbed. Napoleon hugged her back, his face buried in her neck. He urged her to lean down a bit and he kissed her. She kissed back smiling into it.

Mozart

    Mozart sat alone in his room. A thousand thoughts swirling in his mind, as he tried so desperately to perfect his new masterpiece. His skilled hands glided over the keys gracefully. Suddenly he was pulled out of his thoughts by the loud noises coming from the dining room. He got up. Annoyed at all of the residents for ruining his concentration. He walks out of the room in a hurry.  When he makes it there, he turns the corner ready to throw an insult at them, however the words die in his throat as his eyes land on the tall figure standing in the middle of the room.  He's baffled at how tall that woman was. He quickly composed himself and walked over to her. The closer he got, the more he noticed about her. The way her eyes sparkled as she talked to the residents, how she would bring her hand up to her mouth when she laughed, the sway of her hair, the way she shifted her way fro one long leg to the other. But most importantly, he noticed her eyes dart around a little when looking down, as if she was afraid of something. Mozart, however could not put his finger on it. He was soon spotted by the infamous flirt, Arthur. " Mozart! Our loved composer. Come over here don't be shy." he flashed his boyish grin and Mozart made a small noise of irritation, but cam up to her. " Hello, I am Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, composer" He looked up to find her eyes shining with excitement. "Hello! I'm Y/n. It's a pleasure to meat you! I love your music and..." She just kept going, rambling about how amazing he and his music was. Mozart will never admit it, but it warmed his frozen heart. As he watched her talk all he could think about was: ' You innocent, little lamb. Where you the one I was missing? I didn't even know I was missing something till now. Someday, somehow I will make you mine'          

                   -------------------Time skip to two weeks in----------------- 

        Mozart was playing the piano, channeling all his anger into it. He missed a note and jumped up immediately. He was angry and sad, but worst of all he felt betrayed. He banged his fists against the wall as tears streamed down his face. He didn't want to cry. He fought with all his might. but the river just kept flowing. He could not have her, he could not. That was the truth. He heard a small knock on the door. He yelled an angry 'go away', but the door opened anyway. In stepped Y/n. When she spotted him, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion and worry. She hurried over to his side and placed a delicate hand on his back. Mozart tried to trow a sarcastic comment her way, or at least push her or get her away from him, but he was rooted to the spot, crying his eyes out in front of this sweet, little lamb. " Wolf? What happened? Why do you cry?" her voice was cracking with worry and fear. Mozart lifted his head from the wall, but did not meat her eye. Instead he starred at the ceiling and spoke in and unusually quite voice. " That man...downtown. He had his arm around you....I didn't know you had a lover." He finally looked at her, only to find an expression of shock on her face. " You mean the man that walked up behind me, put his arm around me and attempted to flirt, only to get punched by Jean?" Now it was his turn to be surprised. However he could tell she spoke the truth. Had he watched a little longer he would have seen it all happen, but he was consumed by his emotions and as his anger turned to a forte, he could not look anymore.      Everything slowed down. It was a peculiar feeling. It seem like all noise had been muffled and all the thing and events faded. She smiled. A soft, sweet smile. She reached up and gently whipped his tears. She found his jealousy a bit childish, but she knew that she loved him and she would have broken down too. She understood and so she could accept. Mozart's eyes softened as he gazed into her smiling eyes and basked in her tender touch. They both moved at the same time and met in the middle. It was a sweet and gentle kiss filled with love.

Leo

      Leonardo da Vinci. The renaissance mastermind.That is what people called him, or so he had been informed by Sebastian. He always thought long and hard about that. He had invented and created a lot of things, yes, but he was not always certain he deserved that title. A nagging fear always crept up on him. Was he really that special? Was he worth it at all. After all, he faked his death. He lied to all those who adore him now. He did not deserve anything in his mind. And even if he did, he could not keep it forever. Time kills everything he loves. The people he cared for turned to dust in his hand and the hand on the clock just kept ticking. On and on and on. For eternity. He shivered and set the pocket-watch he had been fixing down. He needed some air. And a cigarillo. As he wandered the corridors he heard a bang coming from the direction of the magical door. Curious, he walked towards it only to find a simply ethereal woman standing and yanking at the doorknob. He walked up to her. " Can I help you Cara mia?" She spun around with a glare on her face looking ready to fight, but she relaxed when she saw that the man standing in front of her was not a threat.

                  -------------------Time skip to two weeks in-----------------            

       Over the course of  the week, Leo found himself enjoying her company more and more. The truth was, that he had caught feeling for her. She had beautiful h/l h/c hair and e/c eyes that sparkled every time she talked about something she liked. Not to mention, she was tall. Really tall. Taller then him actually. And he loved that. He thought it was the most beautiful thing in the world. Whenever she wore her 21st century pants or skirts you could see her lovely long legs. However he tried to push these things away. He could not harbor feeling for a woman he knew he was going to loose. He could not control or tolerate the ace in his heart every time she would pass him by, or help him with something. Unfortunately, he knew that if he gave in he would hurt a thousand times more.     It was 12 o'clock at night and he could not fall asleep. Well not that he was trying to hard. He got up and decided to walk around the mansion. As he passed Mozart's door he heart Y/n's small sobs. He stopped dead in his tracks and listened. He couldn't hear what she was saying, but he caught a few words. ".. Can't have him......doesn't love me....I'm too tall" Those words where like an electric shock to him. He could make out Mozart comforting you and another voice that he believed was Jean, but he couldn't concentrate. It felt as if the whole world caved in on him. He was selfish. He had chosen his comfort over your and now this was the price he had to pay. He should have known. The bill comes due. Always! He pulled himself together the best he could and knocked on the door. Everything went silent. Mozart opened the door, looking even more pale then usual. He was about to shut the door in his face when Y/n soft voice rang out. "Don't, it's alright. I will talk to him" Jean looked ready to protest, but he let her go anyway. The stood facing each other in the hall. Leo looking slightly up to meat her teary eyes. He reached up and wiped her face. He met her gaze once again and whispered: "I'm so sorry." He pulled her in and kissed her with everything he had. Pouring all the hurt, denial, pain and love he felt. She kissed back with just as much passion. Finally he had to pull away for air. He looked back at her again." Don't ever say, you are too tall, mia bella"

As you can see, it got really long. Idk if this is what you had in mind, but yeah. I will do the other half and maybe other residents too, because this was really fun. Once again thank you for your patience and have an amazing day/night.tags: @nad-zeta @dazaiswindow @blu-tigerr @jeanstan @ichigoamamiya @shookspearewrites @chaotic-coyote I ummm taggd you guys here, idk if you want me to tag you again next time or you want me to stop, ummmm tell me i don't really know how this works so if this is not how I'm supposed to do it, tell me. I appreciate it😅

My Thoughts on KIPO

This post serves two purposes: first to give my thoughts on the third and final season of KIPO, and second to also address the show as a whole. Be advised, because this is the final season and the story is now over, I will be getting into MASSIVE spoiler territory. THIS IS YOUR FINAL SPOILER WARNING.

The Good

I am so happy they kept Dr. Emilia unredeemable, and in a good way. With shows like Naruto or Steven Universe where the MC has a weird knack for befriending the worst monsters in the universe, Kipo helps subvert this by doing with Dr. Emilia what SU should have done with White Diamond. They made her an antagonist the talk no jutsu MC couldn’t just reason with, showing that even non-violence can only take you so far. I like that Kipo still tried to give Dr. Emilia a chance, and her ultimate fate is largely her own fault, not something done to her by Kipo.

I liked how for the most part, no two antagonists were won over the same way. Zayne was won over by a legitimate friendship with Label. Haugh was won over by seeing his daughter dance with the Korean pop band narwhals, Daugh was won over by meeting the Korean Narwhal leadsinger and seeing all of the prisoners in Dr. Emilia’s lab. Even Greta was won over by Wolf just asking her “what do YOU want?” and letting her do it. And the rest were won over through PRAHM.

The solution to curing Kipo’s mother was a stroke of brilliance. I didn’t see it coming until seconds before they did it, and I loved it. Getting to see Kipo and her mom hug was just so wholesome it melted my frozen tiny little black heart.

Speaking of Song and Leo, they remained relevant! Look at that. A young character hero’s journey story where her parents remain important supporting cast characters through the whole thing.

Between seasons 2 and 3, they confirmed that Asher was non-binary, and I liked that we saw that in their hairstyle change for this season. I appreciate that the cut didn’t seem overly masculine or feminine.

Dave... actually earned my respect. Kinda. At least, it explained why he’s such a self-centered asshole in season 1. He’s used to being the leader. So that gave me some new respect for him.

I LOVE that Hugo was forced to see the ruins of Aurum and the self-reflection he shares with Wolf is just icing. Speaking of Hugo, his redemption is handled really nicely. The trial and error, the old habits that are hard for him to break, Kipo easily keeping him in line, and his slow work toward being a better mandrill. He felt like he was growing a lot.

When Wolf is deciding what to do about Margot, Kipo aggressively supports her, waiting for Wolf to ask her for help, and then decreeing that only Wolf has a right to decide how she wants to handle this situation. You go Kipo. Getcha woke on. Speaking of Margot.

The Bad

Margot might as well have not shown up. We learn nothing new about her, nothing new about Wolf, and then she just gets cured by Emilia so there’s never really a resolution to this character tension. I get the reason why, I just praised it in the above section, but this was still poorly handled in my opinion. Their just isn’t enough story payoff to bother dragging this out of the backstory.

Dave created Skyscraper Ridge.... for a battery-powered hand-held fan? Which survived for 200 years of battles between humans and mutes. Over a hand-held fan? Dave and Benson met... by fighting over a hand-held fan? I’m sorry but what the fuck? If you wanted me to take this seriously, you should have made it about something important. Now, I will give this some credit: Maybe Dave has dementia and is misremembering the item he’s talking about. Cuz Benson doesn’t know what he’s talking about at first. So maybe he’s using a toy fan in the place of the actual thing they were fighting over. 

Speaking of Benson... You don’t make a backstory episode that raises more questions! Why is Benson the last of his kind? What happened to his parents? Did Dave kill them? Cuz if he did, that’s seriously fucked up that Benson’s best friend killed his parents.

Song just kinda stopped being important once she was human huh? She spoke dubstep to the bees and got the death ivy wall put up, and then said she was going to work on a vaccine to the Cure... and then never finished it. Five years later, and Yumyan and all the others are still Cured. I get why this is, it’s so that there’s lasting consequences, which YES. Good on Kipo for not wimping out and pulling its punches, gimme them lasting consequences baby! I feed off it. But again, this leaves Song kind of … irrelevant.

So Kipo turns into a Mega Jaguar and she runs on all-fours (well... sixes), Song has the anatomy of a Mega Monkey... but Dr. Emilia’s Walrus form... has arms and legs? Sorry, that just kind of breaks the immersion for me. Two megas follow a consistent world building mechanic: you adopt the features of your mega animal... and Dr. Emilia just... doesn’t. No sir, I don’t like that.

Kaiju battles are kind of lame. There I said it. Come get me, Internet. I’m not apologizing. I don’t care much for great big things beating up other great big things. Now with a show and world like that of Kipo, I fully expected there’d be a Kaiju battle at some point, and with Kipo being a mega jaguar, I get why they went this route, but even so, Kaiju battles just aren’t my cup of tea.

Why did Hugo have to die? It kind of smelled of Redemption Equals Death, a wholly loathsome trope. He went through the best arc of all the characters, so let’s axe him off in the end. Sure, we lost other characters we cared about. Yumyan, Collette, Brad, but this was deliberately a noble sacrifice, and one he didn’t really have to make. He could have just jumped out of the car before it ran into Dr. Emilia. I don’t approve of killing off Hugo. That was not the right way to end his story.

Who is Wolf wearing? It’s never explained to us who this wolf was to her. It’s just a wolf. But this wolf was a person. And now she’s wearing its skin.

The Meh

So Jamack is here. That’s pretty much it. He finished his character arc when he joined Puck’s minstrel show and now he’s all smiles and buddy buddy and there’s not much else to say about him. I’m glad he was part of the final battle against Dr. Emilia, but by season 3, Jamack is just another ally. There’s no more of that redemption arc, which makes it feel slightly flat. For what we got, his redemption arc was alright, but the vast majority of it happens off screen, so unlike Hugo, it just doesn’t have that satisfying crunch.

So, ever since Mullholland, I’ve been under the impression that Wolf likes Kipo. Then with Kipo at the PRAHM very verbally saying she wishes Wolf was there, I thought maybe they were a ship? In the end, they verbalize having a sister-like relationship, which I totally get. I’m fine with it. That’s why it’s in the Meh section, not the bad stuff. But if they wanted to hammer home the sisters angle, having a character at a dance wishing the other was there doesn’t exactly send sibling energy.

I kind of wish we got to see how the first burrows got formed following the appearance of mutes. That would have been a nice thing to learn.

Final Thoughts

This show is probably in my top 10 cartoons of all time. It’s funny, colorful, the music is amazing, the characters are great, the villains steal the show, and it’s a good story. Is racism solved a little easily? Maybe, but A. it’s a kid’s show, and B. it’s kind of the whole point of the show. Unlike say Star Vs where it was a show about a princess who doesn’t want to be queen ohandalsomonsteracismiguess, this show’s core focus was on prejudice and racism. That was the forefront topic of the show. So, I’d say it sends an important lesson. I’d even go so far as to say it may be this generation’s Avatar. Is it as good as Avatar: the Last Airbender? Mmm no. But it’s damn good. Even with it’s flaws. I’d probably rate it about an 8.5 out of 10. So about a B+. Which is still really good. Does it have a few problems? Yes. Most shows do. It’s not perfect. But at the end of the day, it’s still a good show, and it has a LOT of rewatch potential, which is good for any show.

Hi ! It’s me again 😋 hope you had a wonderful day !! I was wondering if I could get some reactions from Leo, le Comte, Vincent, Arthur to an MC that has small chest and she’s insecure about it ? Like, she’s not an AA but like a B cup ? 😂 I have seen sooo many jokes in anime about girls not having “oppai” and its really frustrating, thanks !! 💖💖💖

Hey there!!! ｡(*^▽^*)ゞ My day is just starting, and I hope yours goes well as well!!! ^^ Thanks for requesting again! It makes me so happy!!! And here goes nothing:

Leonardo:

Leonardo is the typical man who doesn't really care about looks. He is all about personality and this is what gives beauty to people, in his opinion. He thinks that if someone is good, they will be beautiful. Your small chest is then a non-existent problem for him.

However, the day he realises you are painfully insecure about your chest, it pains him. You are the most beautiful to him so he is very sad to hear about that. He will then proceed to make you feel beautiful, and will do anything to prove that your chest is a biiiiig advantage.

Typical example: while making love, he will tell you how much he loves to be so close to your face because he can kiss you while being inside of you, he will tell you that your chest is way much more sensitive than big ones, he will play so much with them you will start to think he has a chest kink *cough*ain'tittruethough*cough*

But because he cannot erase the insecurity, he will buy you lots of clothes putting your chest as a real advantage: beautiful corsage with loads of lace, dresses emphasising your chest... Anything to make you love yourself just like he loves you.

Last but not the least, he will start drawing and painting you so that you can admire how pretty you are. And he will beat the crap out of anyone who dares to comment on your size. Even if it's just a joke -legend says he scared the poop out of a village boy who compared your size to his fiancee's one, but no one knows what he did...-

Comte:

It would take a good while for Comte to realise you have a chest insecurity. After all, he looks at you from a spectrum of love. He would realise it when you keep staring at your chest while trying on a brand new dress he has bought you. When asking what is wrong, you would tell him your chest looks even flatter than usual...

Since he is so understanding, he would just try to comfort you: "Ma chérie, your chest is perfect as it is. You shouldn't be so insecure about it. You look perfect just the way you are." He will then proceed to pat your head and caress some locks of your hair.

You are still feeling insecure but hearing him say that you look perfect is a great feeling. But it doesn't help on the long-term. So Comte will find ways to compensate your flat chest by choosing the right clothes and right colours. This way, when looking at your reflection, you will feel better and feel pretty as you are.

He will do it in a very subtle manner: bringing new clothes for you, emphasising on how this colour highlights your features, complimenting your choice of clothes by saying the shape truly brings out your beauty... You don't even realise he does this to help with your insecurity. But it does wonders and little by little, you feel better in your own body.

Needless to say that, when you two get together, he will always tell you how beautiful you are and how he doesn't want anything to change because it is just perfect the way it is. Mama Comte is doting on you, isn't he?

Vincent:

Baby angel is so clueless that he doesn't realise you are insecure about your chest. He finds you beautiful, so he doesn't see what could be the problem. It's Theo who opens his eyes. Because you absolutely refused to swim with him and kept on crossing your arms on your chest.

He truly doesn't understand but he tries to comfort you by always telling you how beautiful you are, painting amazing pictures of you, being sure to never leave a spot of your skin untouched by his fingers. He doesn't know how to tackle this issue so he just does his best by being overly lovely.

However, when he realises you still have this insecurity, he feels so sad! So he decided to confide in you what are his own physical insecurities. So when you tell him you love him and find him so unbelievably attractive, he tells you he feels the exact same way as you. You then understand that he knows about your chest insecurity.

You find it just so cute; you don't know what to do with yourself! You end up taking the lead, making love with him and comforting him about his insecurities while promising to work on yours.

Now, everytime that you both see hints of insecurity into each other's eyes, you proceed on reassuring the other and on making them feel loved and perfect. Wholesome, you said. Yes indeed.

Arthur:

Let's be clear here: Arthur does look at physical appearances at first. But your chest has never ever bothered him. He think it just compliments well your figure. But since he is very aware of how women work -and because he is damn Sherlock-clever boy-, he kinda guess early on you are insecure about your chest.

However, he is AWKWARD boy. You know, the one saying: "Luv, your chest is perfect. I like it small anyway. And big chest is a pain to pleasure even though you can grope them easily... And your chest compliments your curves! I am not shocked by it at all." It makes you feel even more bad. So you get upset and ignore him. "You could have just told me I look fine!"

He hates himself for this. He is a dumb author, forgive him. So in order to apologise, he asks you to come to his room: he needs to give you something to apologise. Probably asked Theo to tell you he was waiting for you. So you go and oh God, you find...

... Arthur fucking Conan Doyle laying naked on the bed with a big "I AM SORRY, LUV" board -I let you guess where is the board-. Then, he kneels before you -lemme remind you he is NAKED- and he just tells you he is the worst, that his insecurity is actually being dumb, that he loves no matter how you look. You want to tease him a bit more so you play the pouty game.

But he looks so sad and weak that you give in and throw yourself at him. You both fall on the bed and you cover him in kisses. "I will embrace your stupidity just like you embrace my small chest." He laughs so hard he has tears gathering on his eyes.

It was a tad difficult to write because I wouldn't even know how to tackle this |д꒪ͧ)… But I hope you like it :;(∩´﹏`∩);:

Here The Remembrance anon!

Before I continue reading, I'll tell two Facts

So, since my HP Games Oc's are normally based in Zodiac Signs Jacob Is not an Exception, I Like to think about him as a Capricorn. Because What Best to fight The Fire Of a Leo that an Earth Sign Like Capricorn? He's More focused in actual sucess and Is Usually More Of Thinking about The Family reputation and needs than Other things and Like yeah, He's The calm and collected type and that's What he wants Other People to think about him. he Will Never show Himself weak in front Of Others because he fears Others Think “How are we suppose to follow This guy? He doesn't even know What He's doing” and Like, sees Arthur too Selfless for His own Good and that's The reason he wants him to stay Out Of His way to Fight R.

Also, The reason Why I make Arthur based in Leo Is because Rakepick's Lioness Patronus, I Actually Liked Some Of The Parallels between Rakepick and MC. I Like to think Arthur really looked up at Rakepick and... Kinda see her as a Mother figure. The worst Is, Arthur hates using The Patronus Charm now because His Patronus Is a lion Cub and that always remind him Of His Relationship with rakepick

Welcome back!

So, speaking as a Capricorn myself, (something Luca and Gail inherit) I love this. I’ve never really been into the whole zodiac calender beyond just kind of treating it as a fun game, but it can be an interesting thing to determine for characters. I like being a Capricorn - earth has always been the element that I align myself with the most, and I adore goats. Probably not as much as Aberforth, but they are still cool and cute. 10/10, would pet. It’s so interesting that you mention the clashing of fire and earth as well, because my Jacob is 100% fire. But for this Jacob, I love what you’ve done with the whole concept of him being focused on trying to be, and appear, the role of a leader. Almost gives me Jake Berenson vibes...

Also, you didn’t need to absolutely destroy me with that second idea but here we are. Like, damn, that’s amazing. Rakepick is absolutely the problematic mentor and all of those Year 5 memories are tainted in hindsight, especially if MC projected an unconventional motherly role onto her. The Lioness being a maternal symbol only makes this worse. It’s almost like a twist on the typical theme of how a mother’s love always wins in the Potterverse. And for Arthur’s Patronus to be a lion cub...well first of all, I like it because it reminds me of Regulus, but beyond that it so works this concept. I love it when characters hate/don’t want to cast their Patronuses because of what they reveal about their souls, like Snape and Remus. Can you imagine Arthur coming back to the dormitory and throwing out the Rakepick robes? (Which I still want...) 

Wants and Needs

Character: Drake Walker

Pairing: Drake Walker x MC (Riley Liu)

Book: The Royal Romance (The Royal Romance Books 1 and 2, various points)

Word Count: ~3100

Rating: R (language, sensual content)

Summary: Drake’s wanted her a lot of different ways.

Author’s Note: Kicking it old school for Day 21 of the Choices February Challenge (Desire) with a return to slow burn, pining Drake from the early TRR books. All of it’s under the cut because this earns its rating from the start.

He wanted to fuck her. And that was a huge fucking problem.

She was absolutely Liam’s favorite out of all the women that were there for him. It was so fucking obvious. This wasn’t going to be like Leo’s social season where there were women the prince clearly wasn’t interested in and who were fair game to approach, try and strike up some sort of connection. Not only was Liam absolutely going to give every woman here an opportunity to get to know him, but it was clear that at the end, the one woman Drake would actually be interested in hooking up with was going to be Liam’s pick. She’d charmed Liam from the first moment, and he was completely drawn to her since that night in New York.

The issue was that Drake had somehow been drawn into her charms too, and he couldn’t quite get her out of his head. It’s not that he even really liked her when it came down to it, so he didn’t quite get it. She was good looking, but so were plenty of the other women at court. They weren’t stuck in his head like she was though, with her mouth that always seemed to quirk into a wry little smile, her playful, teasing eyes, her insanely dark, thick hair. The hair he kept picturing his hands sinking into with her kneeling in front of him, those eyes staring up at him as she took him in her mouth. Those eyes fluttering shut, that mouth falling open, that hair fanned out on a pillow, as he drove into her. Countless fantasies that were an absolute pipe dream.

She was going to haunt him. He just knew it. She was trouble. She’d dressed up like a devil at the Masquerade Ball, for fuck’s sake. If that wasn’t a sign from the universe to stay the fuck away, he didn’t know what was. But instead of listening to every bit of common sense that told him to stop obsessing, all he could picture was how she’d looked in that dress. The way it clung to every curve and the lacy cutouts that gave him glimpses of the skin underneath. 

You don’t wear a dress like that if you aren’t fucking confident. Just another trait that sucked him in. But she was also intense as all get out, even though she put on this air of carefree playfulness. You could just tell that there was this fierceness to her. You didn’t go toe to toe with Olivia Nevrakis if you were some delicate little flower, after all. The way she’d just forced her way into Liam’s private tent at the Derby today just confirmed that she was tough, ready to fight for what she wanted. And that kind of intensity was hot.

But that intensity wasn’t directed at him. She was here for Liam. He’d watched her flirt with him. He’d seen them sneaking off at the Masquerade Ball. She was interested in his best friend, and his best friend was interested in her. There was no part for him to play here at all, other than keeping an eye out for her at Liam’s request. So he needed to get her out of his mind, his dreams, his fantasies. He needed to work through this insane attraction.

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Not only did he want to fuck her, but now he wanted to spend time with her. God, he was such a mess. But not only was she sexy and fierce and damn hot, but she was also funny and witty. And kind. And easy to talk to. Fuck, he liked being around her. He liked it way too much.

No sooner had he vowed to create some distance between him and her so he could get her out of his goddamn mind, then he’d found himself getting roped into some inane cronut run with her and Maxwell and Liam and Hana, one of the other suitors. And he’d enjoyed himself. Enjoyed her company.

To be fair, he’d kind of known she was funny before that mini adventure. She’d always been ready with a sarcastic comeback for whatever he’d thrown at her. Matched him shot for shot without getting offended or upset. Hell, her quip about getting thrown in princess jail nearly made him laugh out loud. But watching her outside the confines of the palace or official royal events was refreshing. He finally felt like he was getting a sense of who Riley Liu really was. And she was someone he wanted to get to know better.

He knew some things about her already. She was competitive, she’d made that much clear during their impromptu ski race. She was silly, joking with Maxwell constantly. She was energetic and just a little wild, often jumping into things seemingly on a whim, going as far as to fake a medical crisis to snag a bowl of soup. She was a chameleon of sorts, managing to blend in better than he would have thought possible. Better than he’d told her was possible. Hell, she was obviously a great problem solver, too. How she’d manage to pull off a decent Cordonian waltz in less than 24 hours he wasn’t sure, but it was impressive as fuck.

And then there was the way she’d unleashed her fury on Olivia when she was being an utter bitch to him about Savannah. Followed him out to make sure he was okay. Shared her craftily obtained soup with him and Hana. Not seemed to care at all that she’d been relegated to the outcast’s table. It was her own unique brand of kindness, one that seemed to have no regard for being polite or proper. Hell, she’d already bluntly called him out on shit more times than he could count. It just never felt mean-spirited. She just called things like she saw them and did what she thought was right. It was damn refreshing. He didn’t quite know what to make of her.

No, he had to stop thinking of her like this. She’d be just like the others in the end. Even if he liked spending time with her now, this place changed people. What had he been thinking, inviting her to the wine cellar? She wasn’t going to come, and even if she did, it was a bad idea. He needed her to ignore him, like everyone else always did. It was the only way this didn’t end in disaster. He just couldn’t bring himself to want her to blow him off. Damn, he was so screwed either way.

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So, he still wanted to have sex with her, but now he was sort of friends with her, too. How had he let this happen? This was a terrible situation. He knew how this story ended. The smart move would be to step back. Create some actual fucking distance here so he didn’t get gutted in the end.

But he wasn’t smart, apparently, because he kept finding it impossible to say no to her. Hell, he was finding it hard to say no to Maxwell because it was like saying no to her by proxy. It was a nightmare. He needed to shake her from his mind. It’s how he found himself helping at the Regatta, admiring the way her ass looked in those shorts as she actually pitched in, bustling around the ship. It’s how he found himself hanging out with her on the beach, trying to keep his hands from lingering when she asked him to help her get her back with sunscreen, trying to not react when her hands trailed across him to do the same. It’s how he found himself out on the dance floor at some stupid themed bar instead of drinking whiskey in the privacy of his room for his birthday. It was all because of her.

She was just being nice. She was a decent person, and she was being nice to him because he was Liam’s best friend. He repeated the mantra over and over again, trying to get his stubborn mind to give up on her. But she just had him wrapped around her little finger without even fucking trying. God, he was so fucking dumb. A couple months of telling himself he needed to put some distance between himself and this woman, and all he’d manage to do was find more and more ways to spend time with her. And now it was to the point where they were friends, or at least friendly. He’d already let this go too far. He needed to put an end to this as soon as fucking possible.

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He knew it was selfish, but he wanted to know he wasn’t alone in this. He couldn’t be the only one with feelings here, right? 

She obviously preferred Liam to him, but that didn’t mean she felt nothing for him. It just felt like there had to be something there. The way she would seek him out, chat with him, listen to him, sip whiskey with him, laugh with him. And sometimes when he caught her eye, the way she was looking at him… well, he finally felt like he was seen.

This was more than just some dumb crush or attraction. He felt so connected to her sometimes, it was almost unnerving. He felt like he was reaching his breaking point here. To feel so much, but to not be able to tell anyone or say or do anything about it was just the worst.

He knew he shouldn’t bring it up with her at all, but particularly not tonight. Not when she’d already had to deal with Tariq. His own lame emotional needs shouldn’t be another thing to be thrown at her at her at this point. But something about the way she’d insisted on checking on him, in spite of it all, it just crumbled the last of his resistance towards her. He just had to ask. He just had to know.

Because he didn’t know how he could feel so much, so many things he’d been fighting, if there wasn’t something on her end, too. And maybe knowing he wasn’t alone in this whole mess would make him feel a little less crazy. Losing your mind over your best friend’s woman was not as bad if she was doing the same, right?

Hell, who was he kidding? Whether or not she felt any sliver of anything beyond friendship and maybe pity for him, it didn’t fucking matter. No matter what she said, the end result wasn’t going to change. Their fate was set already. But even though Drake knew that was the case, he still felt like he needed to ask her. He just wasn’t sure what answer he wanted from her.

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If he thought he wanted her before, that was nothing, nothing compared to how he felt when their lips met. This was more than he ever could have hoped for, but somehow was nowhere near enough. His hands were everywhere he could reach. She was clutching him so tightly it was almost painful. Things were so desperate, so wild.

Their clothing was the only thing between them and bad decisions and regret. Or at least even worse decisions than the ones they were making right now as their tongues slid past each other. It would be the easiest thing in the world to drop his jeans to the ground, tug her clothes aside, and give in to what he’d wanted for so long now. What apparently she wanted too. He’d have her up against the wall in five seconds, crying out, clawing at his back.

But as good as that would feel in the moment, it wasn’t right. She was here for Liam. He’d be proposing very soon. And if Drake let this go any further, not only would he be the world’s shittiest friend, but he’s pretty sure it would be even harder to let go of his feelings for her.

He wasn’t going to be able to fuck her and walk away. There was no getting her out of his system. If he gave in now, he would only tumble deeper under her spell. And that was something he needed to prevent.

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He just wanted to see her again, but without that look of shock and violation and pain etched across her face. Without her being dragged away from everyone and everything, being treated like scum of the earth for something that wasn’t her fault.

He’d been selfish with her. He knew he didn’t deserve anything from her, no matter how much he wanted to hold her, to kiss her, to be with her, to love her. She deserved Liam and the kingdom that came with him. And he swore if by some miracle, by the grace of any of the deities that he didn’t believe in, she came back into his life, he’d make her life better. He’d be whatever she needed him to be. Friend. Advocate. Sounding board. A friendly ear when she needed to vent. He’d be there.

It had been too much to want her for himself, he saw that now. But if he could help her, make her feel better in any way, shape, or form… well, that would be a worthwhile course for him. He just wanted to do his part to bring any happiness he could to her life.

He’d wanted to follow her, to be there for her, to let her know that she wasn’t alone. Liam was right, though. He needed to keep some space to keep her safe in light of everything that had been thrown at her. He just wished there was a way to be there for her, as a friend. It didn’t feel right, letting her face this shitstorm on her own, but he couldn’t figure out another way. He’d just need to make it up to her if he was ever so lucky as to see her face again.

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He wanted to take her away from it all, from this world of lies and deception and shitty assholes. He wanted to take her where it would just be him and her and no other distractions. No bitchy blondes who threw things in her face with sadistic glee. No Beaumont brothers who either knocked up sisters or hid sisters in foreign cities.

She claimed she wanted the same things, but she never made any move to actually leave it all behind. It was probably one of those things that sounded good in theory to her, but that you’d never actually do because you knew deep down it was a big mistake. She could still wind up with Liam and become queen, after all. It wasn’t an option at the moment, but she probably was hoping for that in the future.

He wanted to believe her fully when she talked about their future, but he knew if he took things further with her now, she’d regret it later. Her isolation, her pain, the mud that had been slung at her hung over her head, so Drake knew he couldn’t take that next step with her, to sleep with her, while everything was still so up in the air. Sure, it would make both of them feel great in the moment, but it would lead to so much pain going forward. A temporary reprieve with long-term consequences for both of them and their relationships with Liam. 

He didn’t want her to feel rejected. He wanted her to know he wanted every part of her with every part of himself. Mind. Body. Soul. Spirit. But he needed to draw a line in the sand. They couldn’t take this all the way and walk away unscathed. So he needed to keep his mind clear, even as she stripped down to her underwear and leaned over the pool table, testing every damn fiber of his resolve. If they were going to do this, he needed to wait until it could be real.

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She wanted him. Not Liam. Not anyone else. She chose him, and a couple days later, he could still barely wrap his head around it. 

He didn’t fully know how to process this information. He’d never been in this position before. But he knew he had to do this right. He couldn’t screw this up. Not with her. Not when she was everything. 

He was scared. Scared of not being enough. Of not living up to her expectations. Of coming on too strong or not showing that he loved her enough. There were so many ways this could all go wrong, and he already felt like he’d stretched his luck to the max by having her want him in the first place.

But as she gently brushed her hand against his and gave him a warm smile, her dark eyes clear and bright, he knew he owed her facing this overwhelming wave of emotions. Because if she wanted to take a chance on him, well then it was time for him to embrace this next step with her.

As they wandered out of the ballroom, drinks in hand, vaguely meandering towards her bedroom, he felt a strange blend of calm and anxious simultaneously. The desire was there for both of them, that much was clear. And after waiting so long, after wanting her for so long, Drake wanted to make sure she understood how much this meant to him. How much she meant to him. He also wanted it to be good for her, for the whole thing to be worth the wait. He wanted her calling out his name over and over, toppling over that edge again and again. So yeah, there were some nerves in the pit of his stomach. This wasn’t some casual hookup. But at the same time, he could see how long they’d both been inching towards this. In a strange way, it felt inevitable, even though he never dreamed it was a possibility. 

This was right. This felt real and sturdy and purposeful. It couldn’t have happened earlier, and neither of them wanted to wait any longer. They needed to have this moment tonight. There was no other time that felt so perfect and right. Things had changed between them, but that was what they’d been heading to for a long time at this point. And while there was no going back once they closed her bedroom door and lost themselves in each other, that was kind of the point. They both wanted to take this chance.

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Event: @choicesfebruarychallenge​

Leonardo/MC -- Rough Day

Thanks to @svgarhyvng​ for requesting this, and for the kind words! I hope to see you on my blog again! And thanks to the lovely @sarcastic-redglasses​ for helping me with the plot! Here, have a drawing I did of Leo a while ago.

It seemed as though the day would never end despite the fact that it was just an hour and a half before noon! I had only been awake for two hours, and yet I almost believed that I too was a vampire, because it felt like two centuries. Needless to say, the day was not going my way, and I was done with everyone and everything before they had even spoken a word to me. I had been in the kitchen, washing dishes, when Sebastian entered. You would think that someone smart enough to keep tabs on the world’s greatest men without being discovered would be capable of detecting when someone needed fewer orders and more polite, and gentle requests, but my hopes were all for naught.           “MC, when you are done, please take the laundry down and bring it back inside.” He said, in his usual stoic manner.            “’ Kay,” I replied, trying my hardest to not snap at him.            “And when you are done with that if you could bring Herr Mozart his rouge.”            “Sure.”           “And Master Theodorus requires more maple syrup, so if you could run to town and pick some up.”            “Yeah, okay! Is there anything else you need me to do?” I snapped, finally, unable to restrain it. Sebastian had no response, only a curt shake of his head. “Alright then,” I said. And the butler quickly left the room. God, I missed having headphones to listen to music as I did chores. However, no amount of wishing could make my dreams come true, at least not this time. I had continued to scrub away at the dishes for about fifteen more minutes before leaving them to dry and heading outside to take down the clean, dry laundry and replace it with the wet. I had to make several trips just to get all of the clothes that needed to be washed and dried outside, and several more to get the water buckets out. Not to mention the fact that when I first entered the yard, my eyes were hit with the bright sunlight, momentarily blinding my unsuspecting self and causing me to drop the dirty clothes I was bringing out. It was reaching about eleven-thirty right now, and I was already to kill the world and then myself. The day only threw more inconveniences at me from there. I had just filled up the last bucket of water and was carrying it out to the clotheslines when a dog ran whizzing past and I stumbled, causing water to spill all over my white blouse. I let out a loud, angry screech. A sound that no human should be able to make. After my exclamation of frustration had been let out, I began to take my shirt off, so that I could hang it up to dry with the other clothes that were soon-to-be wet. I was too done with the day to go and refill the bucket, so I figured that I would just use the others. I took down all the clean, dry clothes and put them in their baskets, and then began to wash the dirty clothes, completely forgetting about my partial nudity. And of course, the day would throw more mishaps my way, because a certain man seemed to be able to sense whenever a woman was showing any skin and said man just so happened to be approaching while I was bent over, grabbing the next article of clothing.           “My, my! It’s almost like this little dove is asking for my attention!” The blue-eyed man-whore remarked. I internally groaned as this was the worst possible moment for him to appear.           “Not today, Satan,” I muttered before turning to the writer. “Don’t you have something better to do with your time than pester me, Arthur?” I sneered, with a snarl settled on my face.            “Of course not, my dear MC! I’m a vampire, If anything, I have too much time! So why not spend some of it with a pretty little skirt such as yourself?” Dealing with Arthur was not something I wanted to deal with today. Luckily, though, I knew all about a certain character that would have him running from me in no time. With my idea came a sinister smile that crept unto my face. I was quick to act and put a kind look on my face as I turned to him, saying, “You know what Arthur? I suppose we could talk for a while I’ve actually been meaning to ask you something anyways.”            “And what could that possibly be?”           “How is Sherlock doing in the new book? I know that it’s bad of me to try and know before the book is even finished, but I just can’t help myself! He’s the best detective in all of literary history! And I would know, being from two hundred years in the future!” The tension in the air was palpable, as was the author’s discomfort. Arthur’s dislike of his own character was well known in the mansion, and who was I to throw away free ammunition?            “Oh, er,” Arthur began, but he was unable to finish whatever thought he was planning on, due to my interjection.           “Oh! Don’t tell me! How about I try to guess?” I exclaimed, enjoying this torture far more than I should have been. “Has it got something to do with murder out of revenge? Like A Study in Scarlet? Or is it a compilation of his cases like The Memoirs of Sherlock Holmes? If it is, please don’t kill him again, I’m not sure my eyes could produce enough tears for that!” I listed off more and more of the Holmes series before Arthur finally pulled out his pocket watch and flicked it open, then muttered something about having a date with a cute little skirt, and answering my inquiries at a later time, and then running off, leaving me to finish the laundry in peace. Once all the wet clothes were hung, I put on one of my now clean, and dry shirts. It took me a few trips to bring all of the laundry inside, and by the time I had my muscles we aching and my arms were sore. But, unfortunately, that wasn’t the end of my work, and I was yet to sort the clothes and bring them to their respective rooms. I delivered mine and Leonardo’s last, to our shared room where I found him tinkering with some pieces of metal.I tried to maneuver my way around the mess, covering his floor, but right when I was about to have made it all the way from the door to the bed, I tripped over a book and fell face-first onto the bed, clothes and all. Leonardo let out a chuckle, which did not help my mood, or my day. “You okay there, Cara mia?” “No, no I’m not,” I said as I stood up, and Leonardo went back to tinkering with the gadget. “Before I’m done with work, please put our clothes away, I don’t need to add getting cat fur off of our newly clean clothes to my to-do list, you know it’s pretty much impossible.” “Hm? Mi dispiace, cara mia (Sorry, my dear), what did you say, I zoned out.” Leo asked. Of all the days to have him not listen to me. “Put our clothes away so I don’t have to clean off any damn cat fur!” “Cat fur?” “YES! CAT FUR! It takes way too much effort to get it off of clothes!” And with that I left the room, not having the patience to deal with my boyfriend. A glance at my watch had me sprinting to the kitchen to get Mozart’s rouge, and once I reached his door, tray in hand, and entered, my greeting was only a, “What took you so long? Usually, my rouge is here around fifteen minutes ago?” Which had me forcing myself to have enough restraint to not slap him right then and there. The only response I could muster was, “Work.” I thrust the tray into his hands and stormed out of the room, mentally checking that off of my to-do list. The last and only remaining thing was to go out shopping, so yet again I made a trip to the kitchen for the shopping list, adding ‘Maple Syrup’ to the bottom of it. With the paper in my hand, I put on my coat and began my trip to town. There had been a carriage incident which caused the trip into town to take double the time it usually would, and I realized that it would have been quicker to walk. But nonetheless, I stayed in the carriage and waited out the nineteenth-century traffic. By the time I made it into the center of town, where all the shops were, it was already 17:00. It took me an hour to find everything I needed to, and another hour to get back, meaning that I only returned to the mansion at 19:00, and only in time to help Sebastian clean up from dinner. I was exhausted by the time I had finished washing and drying the last of the silverware, I didn’t even want dinner, my only desire was to curl up in bed with Leonardo and sleep the night away. With that incentive, I ran to our room and threw open the door, only to find everything just as I left it. All except for Lumiere, sitting atop the clean pile of clothes. My blood was boiling, almost to the point that if one of the residents were to bite me, they would burn themselves. “Leonardo!” I screeched. “What is it, cara mia-” “One thing! I asked you to do one thing for me, to put the clothes away so that Lumiere wouldn’t cover them in cat hair! And just what did you do? You sat around on your lazy ass while I was busting my own working today,and now, rather than have a nice, clean bed to sleep in, I’ve got to spend the rest of my evening cleaning the clothes again!” “Ah, scusa, cara mia.” Leonardo stood up to give me a hug, but right when he reached for me, I grabbed Lumiere by the scruff of his neck and shoved him into Leonardo’s arms. “Out,” I said sharply. “Cosa?” (What?) “I said, Out.” Leonardo began to put up a fight, but not before I shut him down. “Oh, so you’ll sleep outside of your room until you’re forced to? You’re supposed to be older than me by centuries, and yet for some reason in this relationship, I’m the adult, and you’re the child! Now, take your cat, and get the fuck OUT!” I screamed, and he had no words to fight back, so he left with his tail between his legs. Before he shut the door behind him I growled, “And don’t even think of sleeping just outside the door to wait for me!” After that, I heard the door gently latch behind me, and soft footfalls echoing in the hallway, getting quieter and more distant with each stride. I spent until 00:27 picking off all the cat hair, that, due to the color, was more than apparent. Only at half-past midnight did I even get the chance to change into sleepwear and get under the covers. The next day, I woke up to Sebastian gently shaking me. “MC? It’s time to get up, did something happen with Master Leonardo?” At the name, I sat up, and with fire in my eyes, snapped at Sebastian, “Just because you have an obsession with stalking everyone here, including him doesn’t give you any right to ask that. It’s none of your business,” He looked taken aback, but I wasn’t done. “And I am officially on vacation. Get out.” I growled, the words sounding more inhuman than even the concept of living with vampires. He wasted no time in leaving, without even saying a word to me. Days passed, and I didn’t leave the room. I didn’t eat, I didn’t use the bathroom, I used a cup, I didn’t do anything but lay in bed, letting my anger grow, and letting myself be overtaken by my depression. Every now and again, I would receive a knock on my door, calling out for me to leave the room, or to unlock the door. It was common for someone to show up and try to reason with me. One time, I caught Dazai attempting to enter through the window, I told him that if he tried to come any farther into the room, I would push him out of the window. He hadn’t tried to get to me via window again. When I was just about ready to leave the room for some food, Jean attempted to break down my door, which angered me to the point of breaking some of the things littering the floor. A few more days passed and I grew hungrier and thirstier, eventually, I caved to my own needs. Not just the ones related to survival, but the ones related to Leonardo. I wasn’t sure I was ready to forgive him, despite knowing how petty I was being, but I was in love with him, and the days without him were as detrimental to me as my lack of food and water. It was time for me to leave the room. I unlocked the door and walked out. My journey to the kitchen was made slowly, weakly, and was not one of my proudest moments. When I arrived in the kitchen, I began to make myself a bit of toast to hold myself over until I made pancakes, but as soon as I grabbed the bread, Sebastian walked up to me took it out of my hands and began making something much more elaborate and most likely more filling than toast, all without a word. “Go sit, MC. It’ll be done in a moment.” Sebastian said gently, which almost brought me to tears after my brash treatment of him. “Thank you.” I croaked out, my throat sore from crying and yelling. I sat down obediently and waited for my food. After only a few minutes of remorseful silence, Sebastian approached with a dish of food that I couldn’t even name, and a cup of coffee, just the way I liked it. He placed them in front of me when he noticed the slight tremble to my hands, and he started to walk away, when I called out to him in a raspy voice, “Sebastian, I’m sorry.” He turned to look at me and gave me one of the kindest smiles I have ever seen. “Don’t worry, we all need breaks sometimes, and I take it that you had too long of a day, and then got into a fight with Master Leonardo, though I’m sorry for intruding, he is in the library and told me about what happened as I was cleaning. He has been starving himself in the same way you have been, I would recommend you stop by the library when you are ready to see him. That’s where he has holed himself up. Take the next few days off as well, you need to get your strength back.” He reached out and pat me on the head, something I was unused to from anyone other than Leonardo. I nodded, and he left. The food he gave me was absolutely exquisite, and by the last bite, I felt alive once more. The coffee did a great deal as well. As I stood, it felt as though I could walk without the support of my hand on a wall again, though it would be better to be safe than sorry. I put the dish and mug in the sink, then made my way to the library still slowly, but with newfound strength and determination. It took quite a bit of effort to push the large doors open, but when I did, I was met with a heartbreaking sight. It seemed that the entire time that I was locked in my room, not eating or drinking, Leonardo was doing the same thing, only in the library rather than a bedroom. All because I told him to get lost. He was looking much thinner, older, and sadder. He was sitting against a bookcase near the far corner of the room, with Lumiere on the table a few feet away. I couldn’t bring myself to disturb him, but I couldn’t resist my urge to be with him, so I silently walked over to him, crouched down, and sat against him. I knew from personal experience that you could do anything to this man while he was asleep and he wouldn’t wake up, so I lifted his arm, heavy from its limp state and draped it over me as I laid my head on his shoulder. Sleep was my best option as I waited. I would clear things up with him and apologize once we were both awake.  

Opinion post: best and worst LI’s from each series

I was pretty bored, decided I’d make a list of who I think are the best and worst LI’s in each series and why.  If you’ve got some time to spare, please be sure to post your opinions too, I’m rather curious as to see how the fandom thinks.

Note: Since Nathan and Paolo are antagonists/pseudo-love interests, and you CANNOT end the game in a relationship with them, I’m not going to be counting them on this list.

The Freshman/Sophomore/Junior/Senior

Best: Honestly? All of the love interests were a little bland for my tastes in this series, but if I had to pick one, it would be Becca.  She started out as a spoiled bully from a rich family and ended the series a humbler, kinder woman who learned to work for what she want, respect those around her, and she even got into the law school of her dreams.  Now that’s dedication!

Worst: Without a doubt, I think Kaitlyn Liao is the worst love interest in this series.  When the series started out, I actually thought she was great.  I didn’t want to romance her (or anyone else but I had to *eyeroll*) but she was my best friend.  But then I began to realize how detestable she was as a character.  She turned on MC after she accidentally came out to her parents, she turned on EVERYONE when she joined the Gutter Kittens, and only when her circus tent came crashing down did this sad clown emerge and ask for help cleaning up the remnants of the big top.  She’s immature, rude, she goes off on people for doing things she doesn’t want (Annisa talking to Natasha, MC writing an unbiased article about the Loose Pins and their strong performance, etc.), and worst of all, she’s a criminal.  

A LEGIT criminal.  Not on the level of the Alphas, but she’s committed her share of crimes, including underage drinking, breaking and entering on multiple accounts (when she broke into the observatory in TF book 4, investigating the studio’s security room in TJ, and breaking into the old dorm in The Senior), trespassing which basically goes hand-in-hand with the last crime, vandalism (when she broke a $500 bottle of whiskey in a bar in The Senior), and fleeing the scene of a crime (when she broke the whiskey).  The other characters have also committed some of these crimes, but I’m mainly gunning for Kaitlyn because she’s a repeat-offender, not to mention she’s committed more crimes than any of the other love interests.  Just...why did her character go totally south after book 3?!

The Crown & The Flame

Best: Raydan.  He’s loyal, incredibly strategic and knowledgeable, can hold his own in a fight, and he’s charismatic as hell.  Playing as Raydan was incredibly fun and I loved seeing what sorts of mischief he got up to on his adventures.  Plus, his romance scenes were incredible.  My favorites were the flower scene in book one and the tent scene in book two.

Worst: Shockingly, Dominic for several reasons.  He’s Kenna’s best friend and he’s held that title since their childhood, but I can only see him as her best friend.  The romance scenes between Dom and Kenna felt a little...I dunno, forced?  There’s not really any other way to say it.  I married Dom in one playthrough and I regretted it so much.  When Kenna and Dom get married, they become the most boring heterosexual couple in the game...honestly!  I also found Dominic just a very boring character in general, which is pretty shocking considering A. He’s a frickin’ fire mage and B. He’s in TC&TF, one of the best damn series in the game.  Whenever I saw the words “You are now playing as Dominic Hunter”, I wanted nothing more than to see “You are now playing as Kenna Rys” because I was so bored with his character.

Most Wanted

Best: ...I honestly don’t know! It’s been so long that I don’t even remember any love interests in the game.

Worst: Same here!

Rules of Engagement

Best: It’s a tie between Dean and Mira.  Dean was an incredibly down-to-earth character who started off as MC’s faithful companion and eventually fell in love with her.  Friendly and never afraid to lend her an ear, Dean made sure MC was faring well during tough times and took her out on dates/hangouts whenever she needed a pick-me-up even though his job as a Bartender *probably* didn’t pay that well.  During their marriage, Dean took on two roles, as not only did he agree to be her husband, he remained MC’s best friend as well.

Mira was also a really good love interest.  Even though she was paywalled to hell, she was a genuinely sweet character.  I got the wrong impression of her at first, thinking she was just a snooty chef brought to the kitchen to cause trouble for Party Girl Sister, but oh man.  Mira was fantastic.  When Party Girl Sister was in the middle of her pregnancy scare, Mira got involved and frequently checked in on her to make sure she was okay.  She helped her unwind and relax when the stress got to her, offered her advice from when she was pregnant with her son, and was overall an unexpected friend that Party Girl Sister needed.  When the time came to pick a love interest for PGS, I didn’t hesitate to pick Mira, who was truly her loving angel, and I don’t think I made the wrong choice in that at all.

Worst: I’m going to get plenty of hate from this I’m sure, but William and Leo.  They’re both incredibly rich and famous men who don’t even seem realistic, yet they fall for a completely ordinary girl.  William annoyed me on the first date when he saw my (non diamond!) outfit and had the audacity to say “Oh...” with a shocked look on his face.  I mean...”oh”? What the fuck is that supposed to mean?  But also, William was just kinda boring.  It seemed like he was using his money to compensate for how boring his personality was.

Leo is quite the opposite of William personality-wise, but I can’t say I liked his whole bad boy/rebel/”let’s do illegal stuff because in the end it’s fun” shtick.  Like William, Leo also seems largely unrealistic and rather unrelatable, which I think is a pretty big problem if you’re trying to resonate with the readers.

Endless Summer

Best: Jake and Quinn are a pretty tough choice, so I can’t say for sure which one I prefer.  They’re both attractive and both are rather different personality-wise.  Jake is brave, but at the start of the book he only really cares for himself.  As the story goes on, he starts to care about the other characters as it becomes apparent they’re all stuck on the island.  While Jake is a good guy, his nick-names got very, very old after three books.  Additionally, he’s one of the overused cynical/loner/sarcastic male love interest archetypes, but I’ll give him a pass this time because he was the first of his kind, plus he had a pretty good reason to be as cynical as he was.

Quinn is super cute and is probably one of the sweetest LI’s in the game.  She’s friendly and compassionate from the start, and knowing that she has an illness that will one day result in her death, she has become brave and willing to live her life to its fullest.  Her romance scenes were also amazing.  My personal favorite is the sex scene in the kitchen when she and MC make cupcakes together.  However, one thing I fault the writers for with Quinn’s writing is that she’s frequently portrayed as the damsel in distress.  You have to protect her from the Sabertooth, save her when she almost drowns, save her again when the Vaanti attack the hotel, save her AGAIN when she nearly dies from Rotterdam’s Syndrome, save her again when she and the group are held at gunpoint in the MASADA complex...the list goes ON!

Worst: Sean. Sean is an incredibly kindhearted character who cares about his friends to the point of not eating food until everyone else has eaten.  He’s selfless, brave, and an overall friendly guy.  However, that is his fault. I know it’s odd to be faulting such a great dude for being one of the sweetest guys in the game, but the only problem I have with him is that he’s a cookie-cutter clone of Chris, Caleb, Griffin, basically any strong, benevolent male character in the Choices series.  For the most part, they’re largely identical in personality, and that takes away from their originality.  I still love Sean.  Saying he’s the worst just means I think he’s the worst of any of the amazing LI’s in ES, but he’s still a really great guy.

#LoveHacks

Best: I really can’t pick any of them.

Worst: I’d honestly have to say all of them.  They’re either A. Wishy-washy B. Boring C. Introduced way too late in the game and their development is either non-existent or way too rushed.  Hell, I forgot Mark Collins even existed until I stumbled across his page on the wikia.

The Haunting of Braidwood Manor

Best: Eleanor by default.  She’s paywalled and you have to pay diamonds to keep her alive at the end, but she’s pretty, she’s sweet, she cares for her younger siblings enough to live(?) with a dark secret that’s left her traumatized, and we get to spend lots of time with her in the book.

Worst: Victor.  We barely even get to know this guy!  There’s almost nothing about him on the wikia pages either simply because he’s almost never in the story without diamonds and we barely even got to know him.  

The Royal Romance

Best: Even though I didn’t marry her at the end (I still had some flings with her though), Hana.  Hana is incredibly sweet, she’s really pretty, and she’s got overbearing parents which, in my case, makes her a really relatable character.  She does anything she can to please her parents/friends and she quickly becomes a very loyal friend (or lover) to MC as she finds her way as the newest noble in Cordonia.

Worst: Drake.  Oh, Drake, have I got a bone to pick with you.  Not only is he one of the many, MANY cynical/loner/sarcastic male LI archetypes, the story could have gone on without him, rendering him pretty useless.  I cannot think of a single non-romance scene where I thought: “Oh man, Drake is a really necessary character!”  Not to mention, Drake is picky as hell.  He gets to live in the palace for free, gets to eat food and hang out with Liam, but he whines about not wanting to become like those gosh darn nobles, and he whines about the food being “too fancy” or whatever when there are people starving in other parts of the world.  I would understand you not eating food if you’re allergic or can’t stomach it, but really, Drake? Because it’s too fancy?! Come on!

Hero

Best: I have to say, none of these love interests were up to par. The book is great, the LI’s are lacking.

Worst: All of them.  They’re not too bad per se, but man...they’re just so lackluster! Grayson is boring, Kenji is cocky, and Eva got on my nerves a lot.

High School Story

Best: Emma without a doubt.  She’s pretty, she’s very sweet to her friends and MC, and she’s a shy character who’s surprisingly well-written.  Though I didn’t choose to romance her, I still think she’s definitely the best love interest in this series because not only is she an amazing friend, but in other playthroughs I’ve watched, she’s a very loving girlfriend to the main character.

Worst: Probably a tie between Caleb and Maria.  Caleb, like I mentioned earlier, is pretty much the same as Chris, Sean, and Griffin, which makes him rather dull.  Maria isn’t too bad, but she could get very intense at times, and that gave me a really negative first impression of her that never truly went away.

It Lives in the Woods

Best: Andy. Frickin’. Kang.  He’s strong, rough and tumble, and really brave, but he’s also soft and gentle with the MC if they romance him.  He’s the first trans representation in Choices, and I personally think Pixelberry did a really good job with him.  I really felt for him when he and Tom were being discriminated against on the basketball team because they were both Asian, and because Andy was also short and transgender.  Yet, even after all this, Andy doesn’t quit the team and doesn’t give up his dreams, and if he survives the final game with Mr. Red/Jane, he becomes the basketball captain and eventually goes on to play for a college team.  Way to go, King Kang!

Worst: I don’t think I can really say any of them are the worst because all four of the other love interests in this series are pretty great.

Home for the Holidays

Best: None of them.  NONE.

Worst: ALL OF THEM! This book was abysmal, and one reason it was so hated is because the love interests were awful.  Nick was unnecessarily cruel, Wyatt was so happy it was creepy, and Holly was really boring.  

Red Carpet Diaries

Best: Oh dear.  Same case as HFTH, none of them.

Worst: I can’t choose just one, so...I guess all of them.  Matt was forced upon the player, Victoria is one of those mean girls/divas that has a complete 180 in her personality at some point, Teja and Seth were absolute morons for the entirety of book two, and Addison and Hunt were purely a fanservice for people who played Hollywood U (which is a good game, but if you ask me, Addi and Hunt should’ve never become LI’s for this series).

Perfect Match

Best: I really don’t even know with this one, you guys.  I was never a fan of this series (oof, I can feel the hate I’m getting from that sentence right now) and the LI’s all seemed really unimpressive.

Worst: Hayden.  While I really dislike Damien and think he’s undoubtedly the most overrated love interest in the entire game, I’ve got to say Hayden is the worst.  You get to customize their gender, appearance, and eventually their name, and while they’re a robot with sentience and human feelings, this just makes them seem LESS human.  Not to mention, they stupidly left the group on multiple occasions and went on walks alone to brood and be edgy, which eventually led to Harley infiltrating and causing our already feeble plans to fail yet again.  Lastly...Hayden is one of the love interests that repeatedly gets crammed down the player’s throat whether they like it or not.

Bloodbound

Best: Jax is a great love interest, but since he’s one of those overused cynical/loner/sarcastic archetypes, I’m going to have to say Lily is the best in this series.  She’s tragically underrated, quirky, goofy, and she’s a GAMER with GLASSES, which is totally my weak spot.  Lily is just the cutest thing, I swear.  And since I love Jax and Lily almost equally, I went NUTS when I was offered a diamond threesome scene with them.  That day was a huge win.

Worst: Even though he’s not too bad as a character, Adrian.  You don’t get to customize his name or gender, but you still get to customize his appearance, which I really don’t like in love interests because it makes them seem like interchangeable parts.  

Veil of Secrets

Best: Kate.  She’s paywalled unfortunately, and she only becomes a love interest at the very end of the book, but she’s very beautiful and sweet.  You have to spend the entire story saving her, but fortunately, she isn’t forced upon you romantically like some of the other love interests are in the game.  It’s really unfortunate that she became a love interest so late in the game.

Worst: Probably Naomi, only because she was boring.  Otherwise, she’s not too bad.

America’s Most Eligible

Best: None of them.

Worst: All of them because they’re really bland compared to some of the other love interests Pixelberry has given us.

Desire & Decorum

Best: Hamid.  He’s sweet, gentle, he’s good with kids, and he’s really attractive as well.  Overall, though, I think all the love interests in this series are pretty boring, but Hamid is slightly less boring than the others.

Worst: Sinclaire.  I originally hated his guts, but he’s not that bad to be honest.  He’s one of the cynical/loner/sarcastic male archetypes, and while not as extreme as some of the others, he’s still a part of the archetype.  He’s grown on me, I will admit, but only as a friend, nothing more.

Across the Void

Best: None of them.

Worst: All of them.  The whole book is a mess, and that trickles down to the love interests.  Minimal character development, forgettable love interests (I forgot Meridian and Titania even existed at some points in the book), Kepler freaks me out, Sol was a dick at certain points, Zekei is more of Eos’s love interest than MC’s, it’s a whole thing.  The siblings’ love interests aren’t any better.  Eos has Lyra who isn’t too bad, but damn is she boring.  He also has Deimos and Oberon who came in out of literal nowhere, same thing with Pax’s love interest, Zaniah, and she turns out to be a freaking villain that you have to pay diamonds to redeem.  Lastly, we have Holmes...who’s really annoying to me.  Sigh.

Big Sky Country

NOTE: I feel the need to tell you beforehand that I wanted to remain single for this series, but they force you into kissing someone in the last chapter whether you like it or not, so I picked the lesser of the evils.

Best: Juliette Mendoza, and I’m ONLY picking her because she’s absolutely beautiful.

Worst: Sawyer and Dallas.  Sawyer because he’s forced, Dallas because he’s yet another one of the cynical/loner/sarcastic male archetypes.  Urgh.

The Elementalists

Best: I don’t care for any of them.

Worst: Beckett, but before you murder me, it’s only because A. He redeemed himself in like one chapter which is incredibly lazy writing on Pixelberry’s part, and B. He and Griffin (who I rather like, actually) get lots of diamond scenes while love interests like Aster are getting sidelined.

High School Story: Class Act

Best: Skye, but I wouldn’t romance her simply because she’s more of a friend than anything.  She’s incredibly sweet and she’s the polar opposite of her shitty family, and having a storyline about Skye and the abuse she gets from her family would actually be really interesting.  I’d love to see her family get their comeuppance and Skye end up living a better life, because that’s what she deserves.

Worst: I legitimately could not choose who I hate more.  Rory and Ajay are both on my shit list.  Rory is one of the most forced love interests in the entire frickin’ game, and is a complete Mary Sue.  I’m not just saying that either.  Rory is attractive, talented, popular, and lots of people have crushes on them (Erin says in one of the first chapters of HSSCA book one that their last play got a good turnout because 1/3 of the audience had crushes on Rory), and is *supposedly* completely oblivious to how many people like them, which would be kiiiiinda hard to miss, especially with Natalie and Clint.  

But otherwise, Rory has almost zero personality.  They’re friendly, but most love interests have that trait.  They also have a mother with cancer and participates in a play to fund treatment for her, but that’s about as complex as Rory gets.  The worst part about them is that they’re constantly getting shoved down our throats.  The game and characters constantly imply MC has a crush on Rory whether we like it or not, and MC ceases to function during rehearsal when they realize Rory is going to ask them to homecoming.  For Pete’s sake, we join the damn play just to get closer to Rory.  And for people who don’t give a fuck about Rory, like me, that makes the book remarkably frustrating.

And we also have Ajay, who I hate about as much as Rory.  From the start, he was rude, condescending, and snarky.  But then when Rory tells everyone their mother has cancer, Ajay says “yeah man, I’ve been super harsh because I want this to go perfect, blah blah” which, to me, is a TOTAL cop out.  Even if the play didn’t go perfect, the audience would have already paid for their admission and donated beforehand.  I didn’t excuse Ajay’s dickish behavior throughout the book, especially when he never apologized for siding against MC after the whole theater cube fiasco, even when there was zero concrete evidence against them.  Annoying, rude, never apologized for making an accusation that turned out to be untrue, and...god, every time he speaks, my mind reads his words in Brainy Smurf’s annoying, nasally voice.

It Lives Beneath

Best: Tom.  What can I say except Tomoichi “Tom” Sato?  Ever since ILITW, he's been a good friend to Andy since they were toddlers, helped him throughout life with his friendship, prevented Andy from committing suicide at one point, and was friendly throughout the first book.  In this series, he's a love interest, and is one of the few love interests who isn't drawn with a super-duper fit body (thus making him a little more realistic).  And his sex scenes are wild, dude.  I mean, in a PHOTO BOOTH at a festival full of people?!

He's loyal, goofy, and he's realistic because he's awkward and flustered if MC flirts with him.  Be honest, if an attractive stranger starting forwardly flirting with you within not even a day of meeting you, wouldn't you be pretty awkward and stuttery?  Also, Tom is cute, he appears to have a friendly/romantic chemistry with MC, and all the scenes with him and MC are well-written and pleasant to read.   

Worst: Out of fear of being personally attacked again (I even got one or two death threats), I will not be going too in-depth about why Imogen is the worst love interest of this series.  All I’ll say is that, for the majority of the book, she was an extreme weak link and I feel like she redeemed herself too late.

A Courtesan of Rome

Best: Syphax.  He’s really gorgeous, and he takes the fall for MC when she sloppily murders a Roman authority.  That’s some serious selflessness, and I really admire Syphax for that, but he is a bit forced on the player in the first part of the book.

Worst: Marc Antony.  He really gives me the creeps.

The Heist: Monaco

Best: Eris.  She’s sassy, spunky, but she’s got a soft spot for MC and is actually really sweet.  She’s absolutely beautiful and I didn’t have a hard time choosing her as my love interest.  Though...if Sonia turns out to be a love interest, I might have a problem later.

Worst: Probably Fabien because, yet again (I’m sorry, okay!), he’s a cynical/loner/sarcastic male love interest archetype.  But he’s really not a bad dude, I like him.  He’s just the worst out of this bunch.

Ride or Die: A Bad Boy Romance

Best: One word: none.

Worst: All of them! They’re all criminals, and they’re not noble criminals who screw over corrupt people like MC and their crew in TH:M, they’re legit criminals who endanger other people’s lives for fun.

So, what do you guys think? Who are your best/worst LI’s for each series? Don’t hesitate to reblog and ring in with your opinions, because like I said before, I’m really curious to see how the rest of the fandom thinks.

TRR Theory!

(^^^ me)

I’m not sure how long this theory is about to be but I’ve got screenshots for days and this theory has been on my mind since then. I know damn well PB is going to punch holes in my theory once Chapter 11 releases on Friday but hey, it’s worth a shot right? 

Okay, I have a few suspects, although... I’m not too sure about Leo but if you suspect him, let me know why! I seriously am curious because I can’t think of why he would want to kill his own parents and brother. This is mostly just me babbling about the random foreshadowing I’ve seen and my three suspects. Stay with me here! This is a lot!

Foreshadowing!

Royal Palace

Chapter Nine and Ten is littered with hints of something going down. It’s the first time the court is back at the palace since the attempt. With there being a large group of people gathered in one small space, something is bound to happen. (I was waiting for something to happen in both chapters… this is Pixelberry were talking about.) This is also why we all know the big ass courtly event of a wedding is a bad idea aka Stop! Putting! MC! In! A! Ballroom! 2k18!

Defense Training

That was a clear tip-off to us that somewhere down the line, we’re going to have to fight. I think this is the reason Mara and Bastien aren’t seen immediately after the explosion (I thought they were going to rush towards them as soon as the first bomb went off) In Chapter Nine before going to the training room, If you choose, “Is this necessary when you’re around to protect me?” Liam says something along the lines of, “Mara can’t be everywhere at once.” but she does say that she’s working on it. (Sorry, I didn’t have those screenshots) I felt like this was giving us a hint that, ‘Yo, you’re gonna have to defend yourself soon.’

Constantine

Another thing that they foreshadowed is pretty much Constantine’s death. His heartfelt speech to Regina, making amends with Hakim, being soft with his sons, and apologizing/offering the Cordonian Crest necklace to the MC (All those SS are below). These situations seem more like a ‘goodbye’ rather than just being soft and genuine. From the way Lucretia spoke about him and the way he was in the past two books, he’s not very sentimental in my opinion but that’s just me.

I personally think Constantine is going to pass before the wedding. From the explosion? Maybe. Maybe not. I’m not sure. These last two chapters with Constantine just gave me the feeling that he really isn’t going to be around for much longer. I thought that they would let him go to the wedding but from the way he was speaking and then the explosion... I’m not sure. (Watch PB throw this out the window and let him live.)

My Three Suspects (aka they look fishy af)

Neville (aka Ratatouille)

The duel between Drake and Neville seriously confirmed my thoughts that Neville’s ass is apart of this terrorist group! I’m not even trying to be funny but enlighten me if I’m missing something: I do not remember Drake and Neville ever having a conversation in book two. I don't even think they interacted in book two.

So, why does Neville have this burning hate for Drake? Where did it come from? If he is apart of the group, it would make sense for him to be upset that Drake stopped the bullet that would have killed the Duchess/Future Queen. Why else would he be so mad at a man he’s never had a decent interaction with?

There is also the fact that out of everyone that attended the Homecoming Ball and witnessed the attack— They showed some kind of emotion while talking about it. No matter if it was anger or sadness, they had emotion. (i.e Olivia, Bertrand, Kiara, and Penelope) but with Neville? He has none.

If he’s talked to Drake prior to book three, let me know! But I don’t remember off the top of my head. If he isn’t apart of the group, I’m going to be surprised because there’s a lot of things against him.

Lucretia (this part is actually pretty long)

I’m telling y’all! Lucretia knows something we don’t! She just does! I can’t put my finger on it but she knows.. something and it’s possibly pretty big! Now, I’m not sure she’s apart of this assassin shiz but if her sister was corrupt, I’m not putting it past her to be the same way.

I’ve been reiterating this to myself for months. I highly doubt that Olivia is apart of this! She’s not! I’m not just saying this because she’s my baby and if she would have became an LI, I would have dropped Liam like a hot-potato but because she’s been with us practically the entire book! She even called her own parents ‘traitors’! I cannot stress this enough. 

Lucretia is a different story.

As I read through this scene, I got a lot of information at once. I had to read it over a few times myself. Lucretia seems to have a (bull spit) reason for why she didn’t come to Lythikos to take care of Olivia once her parents died. It seems like she was trying to keep Olivia safe in her own twisted and unique way.

Because of these five screenshots, she knows something about Constantine that we don’t and whoever these assassins are-- know this too. They called Liam a ‘scion of tyranny’ and from what Lucretia is saying here, it might be hella true. We already got a glimpse of how Constantine uses his power for his own personal gain aka the scandal.

The first video from the Five Kingdoms Festival now makes sense (to me at least) This group is afraid of Liam becoming power hungry and corrupt like his father and taking advantage of The Crown. So, in order to keep that from happening, they want to eliminate him (and his future wife if that’s your route) at all costs. If you're a duchess, I feel like this goes back to when Constantine said about having power around others who don’t.

Now, the last part when she says ‘And a reason why all of the plots against him failed.’ has me stumped. I honestly don’t know what she means by that. Help? Cause, I really don’t know.

Side note: I just wanted to point this out. The way her lines are written, it seems like she has no respect for anyone apart of the royal family. She’s not too fond of Constantine (I don’t think anyone is) and the way she speaks about Liam is... questionable. Not to mention (if Liam is your LI) she emphasizes on the fact that he’s marrying an ‘American’ and even called the MC an ‘unorthodox future queen’. Then there’s this:

So, I’m not completely sure where Lucretia stands with those two.. 🤷🏽‍♀️

Justin (aka Court Dweeb)

Because of this post here (credit to her for having a good ass memory bc it sounded familiar but didn’t know from where), I think he is a Nevrakis. Whether he’s Olivia’s first cousin removed, long-lost brother, or her father, someway they might be related! Or, he’s working with Lucretia and she said this to him as a mantra. But that wouldn’t make much sense if he was in the hospital for nine flipping chapters. I honestly think the family thing is the best bet because from what Olivia said, the quote was from her father.

And lastly,

The Explosion

Firstly 😑

Formerly Crowned Prince Leo has THE. WORST. TIMING. EVER. Like damn boi, why you always here when something dramatic is about to go down? You ain’t even that special! (Though, I have no problem with him attending my wedding. That would be cool, lowkey) Anyways... This is what I was extremely excited about writing.

The first bomb that went off was a distraction but the second one was obviously for the Royal Family and MC. The position of the bomb and the timing was almost perfect. Right next to the King. How would the assassins know where to put the device to go off right next to the Royal Family and the MC?

It has to be someone from inside the ballroom. Yet again, a noble. It was way too close to Liam for it to just be a coincidence. They could have been anywhere in the ballroom but it was planted right next to Liam. If it was a nobleman, it would have been easy for them to slip out, place the bombs, and slip back in like nothing happened.

Going back to the Homecoming Ball, if a noble is on the inside working against the monarchy, that makes it easy for the assassins to walk through the front door (quite literally). Out of my three suspects, its either Justin or Neville and if PB wants to do it, make it an unknown third party.

Conclusion

There could be a third or fourth party. All these suspects could be working together or might not be apart of the conspiracy at all. Who knows? These last chapters gave a lot of information that I still need to go through and make sense of. This book is about to get good and I’m here for all the drama and theories that are about to come out of this! If you guys want me to continue to do something like this, I can. (I’ve got a lot to say about Lucretia, tbh) There was just too much in this last chapter. I had to get it out somehow! I hope you enjoyed this and please don’t hesitate to comment! I would love to see your theories and what you think! 💗

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Duties of a Prince - Chapter 17 - Leo x Liam x MC

A little AU of what would have happened at Leo’s fling before the social season to determine his bride kicks off.

Rating: For mature audiences… language and themes as the story continues.

(A RoE and TRR Crossover)

Summary:

Two brothers who couldn’t be more different if they tried. One out to be the life of the party. The other understanding both of they’re roles and determined to fulfill them all. But what happens when they fall for the same girl?

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The gardens were quiet as Sabrina slowly meandered her way through the shrubbery. Left on her own again, in a situation that seemed to be more common than she wanted to admit over the three weeks since she came to Cordonia. Her hand grazed the cool water of the fountain in the center of the circular driveway as the loud rumble of a motor caught her attention.

A motorcycle ripped around the driveway, stopping directly in front of her. The driver turned to look at her, light brown leather jacket pulling over broad shoulders. Slowly he pulled off the helmet to reveal a roguish smile and those damned piercing green eyes.

“Off for a ride, Pretty Boy?” She nodded at the bike.

“Headed into town to clear my head... have you had the chance to explore Cordonia yet, Beautiful?” His head tilted slightly at her, studying her closely.

“Not yet,” she frowned looking back at the palace. “Every time we plan to go, your brother gets pulled into a meeting.”

Leo glanced around surreptitiously before turning back to her.

“Well,” he grinned, pulling out a second helmet for her “Let’s go!”

Sabrina chewed her lip gently for a moment, her mind trying to work out exactly how insane this was.

“Fuck it,” she muttered under her breath as she took the helmet from his outstretched hand. She pulled the heavy thing over her head before climbing on the back of his bike. His grin grew as he settled in front of her, pulling his own helmet on. “Do your worst, Pretty Boy.”

“Hang on, Beautiful,” he called over his shoulder as he kicked the bike into gear. The motor running loudly in her ears as she slid her arms around his waist. “This could get bumpy.”

She squealed lightly as he kicked up gravel with the back wheel as it grabbed the road, flinging them forward.

--

An hour later Sabrina found herself staring out at the vast expanse of the ocean, her lithe legs dangling over a small stone retaining wall as Leo pressed a cold bottle in her hands.

“Thanks,” she smiled over at him before taking a drag of the cold liquid.

“So…” Leo started, leaning back onto his hands behind him. “What do you think of our little country, Beautiful?”

“This is the first I’ve seen of it…” she shrugged, picking at the label on the bottle. “But from what I’ve seen I like it.”

His voice caught in his throat as she turned and flashed a giant smile at him, her ice blue eyes dancing in the sunlight. He cleared his throat roughly before pulling his own eyes away from hers.

“How’s your suitor search going, Pretty Boy?” She gently nudged his leg with her own. “Anyone catch your attention?”

“Well…” he sighed, staring out at the deep blue sea. “There’s this one girl… but I’m pretty sure she’s out of my league.”

“You’re a prince, Leo,” the use of his actual name made him whip his face around to meet her gaze. “If anything she’s not worthy of your time.”

“Not this girl,” he mused, his green eyes softening at her. “I don’t think she gets just how outstanding she is. She’s got this way of walking into a room and commanding the attention of every single person. But if you get her attention… it’s like you’re the only one with her.”

“Wow…” Sabrina breathed softly as she watched him describe this woman, almost wishing it was her. “She sounds pretty awesome.”

“She is…” Leo shrugged, turning back to the sea. “But, like I said… way out of my league. Plus, she’s kind of into someone else. He’s better for her.”

“Hey!” She called, turning his face to hers. “Don’t sell yourself so short. I’m serious! You’re a catch, Leo. Take away the whole ‘I’m royalty’ thing and you’re still amazing. You’ve got this way about you that makes everyone around you relax. Nothing is an issue if you’re around. You make people laugh. You move through life with your whole heart. And you don’t give up on people, at least not that I’ve seen.”

She shrugged before looking back down at the label on her bottle.

“Those are pretty amazing qualities if you ask me.” Her lips scrunched up in a conflicted scowl before a sad smile painted her lips. “Besides, you took time out to show me this.”

“Yah…” he grinned. “I probably shouldn’t have… According to my father, I should be prepping for the Regatta tomorrow. You are coming to that, right?”

Her lips pursed in thought for a moment before turning to the older brother.

“Liam mentioned we were going somewhere tomorrow. I’m assuming it’s this Regatta thing?” She shrugged, taking the last drink from her bottle. “Why? Need my opinion on your women?”

Leo chuckled deeply, taking a long drink from his own bottle. “Something like that, Beautiful.”

The conversation naturally fell into a comfortable silence as the pair watched the soft waves come up onto the sandy beach. Sabrina pulled her legs up onto the wall, hugging her knees to her chest as she let the peacefulness of the ocean take over her.

“How is my dear brother?” Leo flinched even thinking about his brother, but he knew he couldn’t let himself think the woman beside him would ever look at him like she did Liam. He was the screwup, while Liam sat on his pedestal as the golden boy.

“Liam?” She shrugged softly, resting her chin on her knees. “He’s ok, I guess… I don’t get to see a lot of him… Usually, it’s just me and Killer wondering the grounds, or watching a movie.”

“Sorry…” he mumbled into his bottle. “That’s probably a bit of my fault… It should be me in those meetings…”

“Why don’t you go to the meetings, Pretty Boy?” He shrugged his shoulders easily, the bottle resting on his full lips as he thought about his answer.

“My entire life,” he started, staring out over the water. “I’ve been expected to be the perfect son, the perfect child, the perfect prince. Not once was I asked if that was what I wanted.”

He paused, sipping his drink.

“My life always felt a little bit like a prison. I resented my mother for leaving me, for understanding that trapped feeling and leaving me in it.” He shook thoughts gently from his head before turning to her. “Then Liam came along. You know, most people resent their younger siblings. I loved having a brother.”

His smile grew, as thoughts filled his head.

“I had someone to play with. Someone to tease… And even better, he loved hanging out with our father. The meetings I hated, he relished in them. The dinners that killed me with boredom, he sat attentively at. So… I let him run things. He could play the perfect prince and I could live.” He chuckled softly, scratching at the shadow dusting his chin. “My father always drilled into me what my role was from a publicity standpoint. When I would be able to choose a wife and until then to ensure at all costs that there were no ‘mistakes’ running around. He much preferred having Liam by his side. He was always the smart one.”

“You’re smart, Pretty Boy… You read people like books. That’s an intelligence your brother sometimes lacks,” she smiled, resting her hand on his forearm. “We’ve never had a deep conversation like this. Besides he does some really stupid things.”

Her eyes rolled as she leaned back on her elbows, letting her feet dangle over the wall again.

“You mean Olivia?” She shrugged, glancing up at the bright blue sky.

“Among others...” she laughed as he nudged her lightly with his arm.

“C’mon, Brina,” he cajoled, her eyes widening at the use of that nickname. A name she hadn’t heard since she was a girl. “I had to bare my soul... your turn.”

“Are you sure you want to know, Pretty Boy?” She quirked her eyebrow at him, earning a wide grin.

“You can’t embarrass me, Brina,” he challenged, his green eyes flashing.

“You asked for it...” she muttered under her breath. “He’s insufferable when it comes to safe sex. Like did no one ever talk to him about STIs or unwanted pregnancies?”

Leo flinched as she dove right into the heart of her issues.

“Actually, no...” he shrugged, turning back to the sky. “That was drilled into me before I was old enough to think of girls. I’m the heir. Heirs cannot afford to have illegitimate children running around. Liam’s the spare. As long as he is discrete in his transgressions, no one really cares what he gets into.”

“That’s a little harsh...” she sighed, sliding off the wall and dusting off the back of her pants. “As beautiful as this beach is, I’d really like to see the rest of the town. Are you going to escort me...? Or am I on my own?”

Leo quickly finished the dregs of his bottle before pushing himself from the wall. He gallantly bowed towards Sabrina, her laugh appearing warm and light at his antics.

“M’lady,” he grinned offering her his arm. She curtsied deeply at him before accepting the offered arm.

“Your Highness,” she chuckled as he started to lead her down the street, casually pointing out all of his favourite places.

KCON

Hello friends so I went to KCON this past weekend……… Here’s my story.

HELL ON EARTH i made a cute kcon vlog and made vanessa sit down with me for a kcon chat about the first day but its too long and do i have time to reedit that? No. so here’s my kcon experience my bros.

KCON DAY 1

Wowie so we had like p5 tickets so we kinda just walked around the convention. We sat in on Joan and Edward’s panel for a while and then we stayed for GoToe and Sunny’s panel and GOTOE IS SO CUTEEE I honestly only used my camera to record him he was…. Adorable. But the panel was so quiet and awkward bc of the language barrier and Sunny wasn’t even talking she was just quietly doing his makeup. And there were only… like 30 people there? It was interesting. Then we bought a few albums (Vanessa bought 2 svt albums and a poster and I got Eclipse and we got AL1 for a friend). We went to this photobooth where you could take a picture with a drama background and they had this wall to vote for your fave dramas and leads and INNOCENT DEFENDANT DESERVED BETTER IT HAD HARDLY ANY VOTES. Anyways we were in line for the picture and we chose the Strong Woman background. As we were walking towards the green screen for our turn we were cut by a bunch of Korean businessmen and they turned around and apologized “I’m so sorry. He’s the president of __” and we honestly didn’t hear what company we kinda blacked out from the shock of these men talking to us. Anyways we were at the green screen to take out picture and I motioned to the photographer like “I am going to pick her up like a baby” and his eyes got so big he was like “Y O U?”. now let me tell you, Vanessa is 5’8 and I am 4’8….. He was like “There’s not much time…. How long can you hold?” anyways we took the worst/best picture ever and he was not amused at all lmao he looked so done with us. So we sat down at food street to wait to be picked up and I opened my EXID album to look at it. Two girls were sitting at our table and were like “Did I hear EXID?” so we started talking about the gorls then they asked if we were here to see VIXX (I was wearing a VIXX shirt) and we were like “No, seventeen” and one had an epiphany and said “WAIT i have a seventeen audience pass” AND WE WERE BOUTTA CRY she only had one tho bUT she also had a red carpet pass so I Took svt and vanessa took redcarpet for $20 each (People had been selling them for $200….) AND WE WERE SHAKING SO MUCH it felt so unreal we were both going to SEE SVT and honestly Eclipse it… the bible… a sacred album tbh, blessed. Then we got some FOOD and ended up sitting with these 3 ladies and they liked my pants and BECAUSE THE LIKED MY PANTS they offered us a bunch of free passes!! They had like 2 oh my girl, 4 Astro, 2 SF9, 1 Kard audience passes and this was literally like 20 minutes later we were SHOOK. We took Oh My Girl and gave them to Mely and Vanessa :^) But honestly we went in expecting NOTHING and the day was so crazy Its been a few days and I still can’t believe how kind people are and how lucky we were it all feels like a dream.

KCON DAY 2

I MET KAYLA WHAT A SWEETIE HI KAYLA IF U SEE THIS UR CUTE AND YOUR DRESS WAS CUTE!! ALSO I MET MELY LIKE UUUHHHHHHHHH ITS BEEN 5 YEARS AND VANESSA DIDNT FIGHT ME THANK GOD. SO we didn’t have many workshops we were planning to attend so my Vanessa and I watched Mely and her Vanessa learn how to dance DWC and Mely was talking up how she wanted to do all these dance workshops AND SHE DIDNT EVEN TRY Mely u looked like a limp noodle. Vanessa was better than u. Then Vanessa and I got some food with Kayla and Sophia (HI SOPHIA NICE MEETING U) and we noticed that it was about 12:30 and the line for SVT’s artist engagement was already forming so we waited a bit and ate as we watched that damn line grow. We eventually got in line and waited for an hour in the sun and it was abuse KCON im suing u. But Vanessa waited TWO HOURS in her line for saturday’s red carpet but she’s got more melanin than me. AND we talked to some really nice people in line IDK who ya’ll are but I lvoe you!! Anyways. We were like? In the 3rd row in the audience and there were a few people letting me get in front of them because I’m TINY and one really nice girl who was just a bit taller than me was trying her best to help me get by tall people and she was so sweet I wish I could have thanked her a million more times ;-; So there were like 3 people from a fansite to my left that wouldn’t let me by (of course) and then THESE TWO LADIES who when we asked they just looked down on me and shook their heads AND THEY WERE SO EXTREMELY TALL I WAS EFFENDED. I didn’t tell anybody this but they were playing DWC mv and i actually almost cried bc after all that anticipation I thought I wasn’t even going to be able to see them and I was so hurt. BUT After a few minutes I decided it wasn’t worth being so hot to not even be able to see SVT so I went to the back and watched from the projectors and WOWIE were they beautiful. Everybody was screaming so much /literally/ the only thing I heard was Joshua say “number two!”. But Scoops was so bubbly and had such prominent dimples, Vernon was a sweetie pie, Blond Jun looks better irl, Mingyu: an angel, Jeonghan????? BEAUTIFUL and dainty he really did look like an angel, Joshua is fkn pretty boy nerd he was just happy to be in LA. DK was his sunshine self and Mingyu…… is so cute?? I wish I coulf give much more descriptions on all the boys but I didn’t have a very good view :^( But let me tell you…. Lee Jihoon…………….. The most beautiful man I’ve ever laid eyes on like he honestly made it all worth it he’s absolutely drop dead gorgeous and I felt bliss amongst the chaos he’s truly a walking miracle on this earth. And omg he’s so tiny.

While we waited for Vanessa to finish the red carpet we got some bomb ice cream i loved that man. And OH BOY WAS VANESSA ZAZZED WHEN SHE RETURNED.

And now here are Vanessa’s thoughts about the red carpet: Ok so the red carpet was really GOOD but I was talking to the girls I met while waiting in line we all kind of agreed its kind of not worth it if you’re in the way bc fansites (I think I saw Jihoon’s fansite mintbreeze there). Also it was really cute seeing all the different fans there. I had a VIXX stan standing in front of me and she was just adorable. SF9 were really cute and one of them said “ITS LIT” before they left and I was like wow same. Donghae and I made eye contact for like 1 second and it was so awkward I had to look away. Cosmic girls were ADORABLE and Xuan Yi kept smiling and waving at fans which made all the fangirls scream and that made Xuan Yi smile even more. When VIXX greeted they greeted and all of them bowed except for Leo who had his hands together as if he was praying and I was like wow that is the most Leo thing i’ve ever seen. Girl’s day…. When I saw Minah’s outfit the girl I met while in line offered her hand for emotional support and i took it so fast bc oooooooh man I lost it. Minah kept posing so….. Suggestively like she knew what she was doing. Also I was super gay for Yura. When SVT came out ho boy I almost fell to the floor bc Jun was first and he was fcknin handsome and really tall????? Vernon is a work of art and Seungkwan is an actual baby. Mingyu was gorgeous I legit couldnt take my eyes off him man. I witnessed Wonwoo be a meme. He just looked at Minghao and had his hand on his shoulder, nodded a few times and looked away and Minghao just laughed to himself. Woozi saw some girls next to me who kept going crazy for him and I could tell he tried so hard not to laugh out loud and looked kind of embarrassed or shy about all the fangirling they were doing for a few seconds it was so cute. But tbh out of everyone except for Mingyu and Jun, Woozi kind of stood out to me the most. He was just so?????? Unique looking??? Idk how to explain it but he was beautiful. Chan was almost the last one to leave the stage bc he kept waving at the fans and doing the finger heart thing and he just looked so happy :’)))) Like Jun had to push his arm a little to make him go forward since Chan was the second to last. Also I had my banner up while they were about to leave and I saw Woozi look up a bit when I did and did a half-smile laugh mainly bc of the way I was holding it and doing a :| face ya know what I mean. So he basically laughed at me and it was an honor.

So the concerto. He was a good man. The venue wasn’t as huge as I thought it was going to be so our seats actually felt really close! Preshow: Of course Jun Curryahn was a good man when isn’t he. Then Korean Effects did some BEATBOXING and he was SO GOOD I felt the bass of that man’s voice in my chest. A girl that I do not know the name of came and sang blood sweat and tears to his beatboxing and that was the first time that night that Vanessa turned to me and screamed “IM SO GAY”. The show: Leo and Minah sang a song from Lalaland and it was beautiful. THEN JOSH VERN AND MINGYU came out as the MC’s and I was SHOOK I didn’t expect those boys. I don’t know SF9 but they were good I was amazed they got the stunts! Cosmic Girls were OF COURSE adorable and amazing. Then the screen was showing 17’s intro and we were like “OH SHIT BOY” but THEN it said “special unit performances” and we SCREAMED We didn’t think they would perform unit songs!! It was sad seeing Swimming Fool without Hosh but they did very well those boys. Habit OF COURSE WAS AMAZING I CRY THINKING ABOUT HOW I ACTUALLY HEARD THOSE ANGELS. And OHHHHHHHH BOYYYYYYYYY the day came. As soon as the first notes of Check in played Vanessa and I held on to each other and started screamiING. Check in is oUR JAM OOOOOOHH YEAHH. Then Girls Day performed and they were T H E hottest group there honestly these girls were RUDE. During their stage vanessa informed me 3 more times how gay she is. She was so angry at Minah for doing that^™. Then Cosmic Girls performed I Need U (boy) and SF9 & Cosmic girls performed Sorry Sorry AND GUESS WHO WAS NEXT THE KINGS EUNHAE. Now let me tell you a story. Super Junior was the first group I ever learned and I became friends with Vanessa and Mely because of them. Oppa Oppa? Vanessa and I have been dancing to that for 5 years and u bet we went HARD when they performed that. I’m still so angry that Eunhyuk made us say “LA oppa”. AND THEY PERFORMED I WANNA DANCE I WANTED THEM TO PERFORM IT BUT I DIDNT THINK THEY WOULD SINCE IT WAS A JAPANESE TRACK!! But the whole time they performed I was screaming about how much I hated their hair. Then Vixx performed and I could tell that a lot of fans were there for them (as well as Eunhae) they got the loudest screams. HYUKS ENGLISH WAS SO CUTE I HAD TO HOLD VANESSAS HAND MY BABY BOY. Im really lowkey glad they didn’t perform chained up tho I was blessed that night. And then………...it was SVT’s stage. I had no idea they were the headliners and OH BOY did those boys rock it. There was one VERY RUDE FOCUS ON JIHOON DURING DWC AND I CRIED INTO VANESSAS SHOULDER. I never didn’t think I was going to scream during this concert… but wow did I surprise myself. Even Vanessa was like “WOah”. But SVT performed a super sick remix of Rock and AND they had a little random play dance time which tbh they didn’t even try that hard but then they shot some tshirt cannons and I saw Jihoon rush over for one and honestly I was terrified for my life. He exudes such a different aura on stage that Jihoon really is “El Woozi”. AND HE STANDS WITH ONE HAND ON HIS HIP BOY WHAT IS THAT SASS FOR. During their ment Boo was being his lil Diva self he was so funny and Dino……. A man? He was so handsome I can’t believe. And Minghao got so many screams I was so proud and happy he deserves them all!! Really all the boys Looked amazing and performed so well I could go on for hours. I heard Seungkwan do the Boo airhorn sound effect and i shed a single tear. Dino was so stunningly handsome like??? He really actually does look older than Mingyu he does not look like the youngest at all what are they feeding him. At one point Vernon was like “Wow Josh, I can tell why you hype up your hometown so much” And JOSH gave him THIS LOOK it was so funny he looked offended, disgusted, and sassy I don’t even know who that man is. Good news: I personally caught no signs of butt touching but I /could/ have missed something. But really the whole concert was absolutely amazing, even if you don’t know all the groups the stages are all so great and I think it was just an excellent concert overall. And the next day we dropped off Mely and Vanessa at 11 for their Oh My Girl audience.. That started at 11. Im sorry Chicas but I’m glad u made it in time. ANYWAYS this has been my kcon experience I had a very good time and TBH I would probably consider going again if Seventeen never fkn comes to california.

Yeyyy I'm glad i found you ehe xD and stalked you so i can found many

interesting HCs xD #sorrryyyyy

May i request for HC ikevamp about MC forget her period schedule and accidentally stain his bf's bed (arthur, moz, isaac, theo, whoever u like xD)

Thank you so muchhhhh and nice to meet youuu 💞💞💞💞

Oh my God! Nice to meet you too @liviavivi04!❤️❤️❤️ Btw Livia, dear I don’t mind, you don’t have to apologize for stalking me😂😂😂.I do it to. What who said that. Also I’m sooooo happy you like my hcs. I put mah hear and mah soul into it. Yes that was a meme reference, I’m a dork. Moving on, this is not what I’m here to do. I’m here to provide you with some wholesome Theo, Arthur, Isaac, Mozart, Jean because he deserves love, Comte because he’s a good mother and Leo because he’s dead inside content. I can’t do more at the moment but maybe I’ll do a part two if you’s like and this turns out ok

Theo

it was a wonderful morning

SIKE

you woke up and you turned sleepily towards each other

he smiled at you mumbling a good morning

you smiled back, but then you felt something

Theo saw the color draining from your face

you jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom

Theo was like the F is wrong with you you stupid Hondjie( he didn’t actually say it but his face says it all)

I’m kidding he would never say that he loves you to much he was just surprised until he smelled IT

he looked at the spot you where a second ago and..

there was a spot of blood there

he doesn’t mind one bit

You rush back and you see the stain and immediately start apologizing

“ Why are you apologizing for something like this?” It’s not like you wanted to stain the bed”

He actually helps you clean it up even thought you insist that he doesn’t have to and he also gets you snacks

Thank you for your services Theo

Arthur

he knows

that’s it that’s the canon

no I’m kidding

but he does know

he wakes up and smiles at you

then his smile fades and turns into confusion as he sniffs the air a little

“ Luv...?”

you immediately look down and panic

you rush to the bathroom

Arthur just sits there with a small smile on his face you little

he gets up and asks if you need anything and if he can come in to get a wet rag ok i take it back

you let him in and he gets the rag and cleans the stain

you exit the bathroom looking very distraught, only to find... nothing

not stain and no Arthur

you break down crying

a few minutes later Arthur is back with snacks and is like girl why u crying?

you cuddle and he feeds you the snacks

THAT’S MY BOO

Isaac

homeboy is just super confused

he can smell it but he doesn’t know how to tell you

or should he tell you? What if he sounds like a creep? What if you freak out? What if you break up with him? and the worst what if you yell at him

yup

he’s torn

actually he’s thinking about it so hard that you ask him what’s going on

but then you realize to and you look down and see the stain and panic

now we all know Isaac is a little sensitive to blood

not in a he will faint kind of way more like a I-will-pounce-on-you-and-suck-your-blood-out-and-most-probably-do-you kind of way ya know

but no it’s a canon that vampires don’t find period blood tempting at all so that is not why you panicked

you did so because he’s a little shy and socially awkward

when I say a little I actually mean a lot I’m just being nice

sorta

anyway you ran to the bathroom and Isaac sat there like well snap

he got up and slowly walked to the door and knocked

“ H-h-hey Y/N are you alright?”

you reassure him everything’s fine

you come out of the bathroom clean the stain and look at Isaac who may or may not be standing in the corner

yes he is that is definitely the case

you ask him what’s wrong and he says that if he had told you maybe you wouldn’t have freaked out

sweet baby boy is blaming himself

you kiss him gently and explain to him that it is ok, it was not his fault and you guys cuddle for like 1,2,3,4 fine fine 8 hours

yeah you cuddle all day, that was just a mediocre joke sorry

Mozart

ok so, clean freak

 you woke up after a long night of uhhh stuff

I’m kidding nothing happened, I make stupid jokes like this cause I’ve never written smut. In conclusion: I’m nasty

 so yeah

you woke up and turned to your boyfriend

Wolf swept a stray lock from your face and placed it behind you ear

you smiled and he smiled back

and then you felt it

you jumped out of bed and ran for the bathroom

you went so fast and it was so unpredictable that you scared Mozart

like he jumped back in surprise

then he became a little confused like why did you leave? did he do something?

then something cathes his eye

a fresh blood stain on his perfectly white sheets

He’s quickly realized what happened and got out of bed

you came out of the bathroom only to find Mozart bent over the bed cleaning up the stain

“Wolf what are you doing?” “ Cleaning the stain are you blind” “ Yes , I mean no, but why, I can clean it” “ You sit down” “ Where did you get the rag from” “ I always have them on hand so if a particular forgetful girl stains the bed I can clean it up” “ I love you too”

Jean

poor boy has no idea what’s going on

so when you jump out of the bed and run to the bathroom and he sees a blood stain on the bed sheet he is shooketh

He gets up quickly and runs into the bathroom

“ Y/n are you alright?” “ Jean WHAT THE HECK I’M FINE AND I’M ALSO ON THE TOILET”

you shoo him out of the bathroom and you do your thing in there bla bla bla

you come out and explain to Jean very slowly what’s going on

he nods and points to the blood stain

“ So that’s your period blood”

you turn red and mumble out a bunch of thing and all of a sudden this guy says

“ Thank God I thought you where dying”

you raise your eyebrows and burst out laughing

he just stares at you ‘cause he was trying to be serious so like why are you laughing

he helps you clean up and you cuddle

Comte

he knows nr.2

he’s a pure blood so he can smell things better then the rest of the vampires

he’s also more educated in these things then the rest of the vampires

accept Arthur but he a little ho so it don’t count

anywoo so you woke up next to your boyfriend

Comte smiled at you and swept a lock of hair out of your face

“ Good morning ma chéri” “ Mornin’ ” you mumbled sleepily

but then all of a sudden

“OH sHIT” you bolt to the bathroom

Comte takes one stiff and is like yeah

however he is the gentlest gentleman out of all the gentlemen yes well done Lia

he gets up and asks if you need anything

when you say your fine he cleans the patch of blood and gets you snacks

you exit the bathroom and have no idea what the heck just happened because there is no stain, you have extra fluffy pillows, extra blankets, snacks, a hot water bottle and Comte the most important one of all🥰🥰🥰

“Y/N you don’t have to work today I have informed Sebastian that you will be taking a day off”

Damn Comte you went all out but like, doesn’t he always 

Leonardo da hot mess

what? yes I called him a hot mess and yes I made a joke about it

Damn I’m funny

Anyway Leonardo

he knows nr.3

so you woke up in Leo’s arms

“ Good morning Cara mia!’he smiled brightly and stroked your hair

“Wow that’s some bed hair” you playfully slapped his arm and giggled

and at that moment you felt it 

you pulled up the covers in a panic and saw the blood you shoved the blankets onto Leo’s head and rushed to the bathroom

“ Ow Cara what’s..oh”

yeah he smelled it before he saw it

but he’s a super chill guy

he gets up and knocks on the bathroom door

“You alright in there” when he hears a muffled yes he nods his head a small smile playing on his lips

he goes and gets a few extra pillows and blankets from the closet

when you exit the bathroom he’s standing in the middle of his messy room completely hidden by the bundle of blankets in his hand

“ Oh hello Cara mia!”

you burst out laughing

you to cuddled for the rest of the day

So that is it! Now that I think about it they should make a horror movie out of this like I’m not even kidding. Anyway hope you have an awesome day! Stay safe everyone!

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