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Anthem of the Angels || Whisper cornered by the Arrow
Arrow arranged marriage au
“The trick is to figure out what you need to be scared of - and be scared of that. Not everything else.” - Amy Queen, AA
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cherrycola27 · 2 years
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SIREN'S SONG
Chapter 6: What Doesn't Kill You Makes You Stronger
Paring: Rooster x OC Captain Harper Ann "Siren" Mitchell
Warnings: Mentions of Ejection, injuries, cursing, drinking, self esteem issues, body insecurities. Jake "Hangman" Sersin... yes Hangman gets his own warning because he is fucking Hangman. Allusion to smut. 18+ Minors DNI
A/N: This chapter is inspired by the Kelly Clarkson Song "What Doesn't Kill You Makes You Stronger.
Maverick looked at the aviators in front of him. "As you all know, this mission is going to be dangerous, but I am confident that Captain Mitchell has taught you well and I am confident in your skills... Now Captain... who will be flying?
Siren picked at the skin of her thumb nail and bit her cheek. "You are all great aviators, and my decisions have been made based on skills alone. Team 1, Phoenix and Bob, and Hangman. Team 2, Payback and Fanboy, and Team Leader... Rooster." Siren's heart sank... she hated she had to choose her boyfriend but he was the only one besides herself that she truly trusted to lead this mission. "Captain Mitchell will also be flying with you. She has been training on the same Sim as everyone here and she has successfully complete the course numerous times. She will be flying back up with a 3rd missile incase one or both of the first two miss. Coyote... you will suit up as spare incase need... everyone is dismissed." Cyclone stated leaving the group. Siren's heart dropped even more. She told herself she could do this. She was the queen of the sky. It was one last mission and if everything went well she wouldn't even have to fire a missile. But deep down she knew something wasn't right.
Siren quickly turned on her heels and left the room to head back to her bunk. She wanted to lay down and sleep before the hell of tomorrow came. "Si, Si, Siren, Harper, Captain Mitchell." She stopped when she finally heard her boyfriend use her title. She turned around to face the pilot who had a look on his face that was a cross between mad, upset, and afraid.
"Why didn't you tell me you were training to fly this?" Rooster asked not mincing his words. "I couldn't babe. Dad and Cyclone made me keep it under wraps. They were afraid if everyone knew I was training that it was because they doubted your skills. They didn't want anyone to get the wrong idea." Siren answered truthfully. "I... I also asked to fly" She whispered. "You asked to fly? Why?" Bradley asked looking down at her.
"The last time you and Mav went on a mission like this I almost lost both of you... I couldn't let you go out there again by yourself. I've always had your back Roos.... I am not about to pussy out now and stay on the carrier while you fly into hell." Siren gave him a reassuring nod. "I know I said I wasn't going to fly a mission again but you are worth going out one more time for. I also know my last time doing one of these didn't end well for me... but what doesn't kill you makes you stronger right?" Harper asked with a laugh.
Rooster chuckled back. "Yeah I guess so. Now let's get to bed... we need to rest up especially if I'm going to see my girl do some of that pilot shit for real tomorrow." Rooster slung his arm over her shoulders as they walked to their bunks.
Siren climbed into the cockpit of her F-18 she had gone over her plane three times. She situated her helmet and placed a photo of her, Rooster, Maverick, Penny, and Amelia on the dash, a reminder of what she had to live for.
She took a deep breath and got her game face on. She and Bradley had talked before suiting up. Sharing tender kisses and a promise to come back safely. Before she lowered her canopy her dad came to her side. "Be safe out there kid" the senior Mitchell began trying not to cry. "Harper, I just want you to know that I love you and I am so proud of you." Maverick told her. "I love you too dad... meet you back here soon" Harper told her father. She adjusted some dials and checked her safety gear. A determined look came across her face. "I don't like that look Si," Maverick joked at his daughter. "It's the only one I've got."
Siren lowered her canopy as range control came over coms to get everyone in position.
"Dagger Spare up and ready" Coyote called
"Dagger 1 up and ready" Rooster signaled
"Dagger 2 up and ready" Hangman spoke
"Dagger 3 up and ready" Phoenix answered
"Dagger 4 up and ready" Payback replied
When it was her turn, Siren didn't answer. "Dagger 5 are you ready?" Range asked. She took a deep breath...
"Dagger 5 up and ready!" She said confidently into her oxygen mask.
The five F-18s left the aircraft carrier in a flurry if wings and smoke. No turning back now
"Good Afternoon Ladies, Gentlemen, and Bob... this is your Lieutenant Comander Seresin speaking. It is currently 102 degreed with 100% humidity in West Where ever the fuck we are. If you look to your right you will see the beautiful Pacific Ocean and if you look to your left you will see the sexiest fighter pilot known to man. We have now reached our cruising altitude with our speed at 660 knots. I have just turned off the fasten seat belt signs are you are now free to move about the cabin." Hangman joked as the team approached the target zone.
"Hangman shut the fuck up... now is not the time for jokes" Siren called back to him harshly. "Geez Rooster... your girl is touchy today... did you fall asleep while going at it or something?" Hangman jabbed back. "No he didn't he's not you... Phoenix told me how you really where a Hangman to her two weeks ago." Siren replied back taking none of Jake's shit. "Nix? You told her. Jesus it was one time and I had done like 900 push ups that day."
"Whatever Bagman... we need to focus. Once we reach the zone we have 3.5 minutes to get in and get out. Hangman...Bob and Phoenix are going to get you lined up for the shot. Rooster... Fanboy and Payback are going to have shot number two lined up for you. If anyone misses I have a back up shot. We only have one chance at this... let's make it count. Entering the target zone in 3... 2... 1... mark"
Siren could feel her heart beating in her ears. She fought to make every turn while keeping her plane low. She checked he time. Everyone was on schedule. And so far no surprises. "Hangman you ready to take the shot?" Bob asked. "Let's go Bobby boy" the Texan replied.
"Bombs Away" Hangman called releasing his missile and peeling out
"Miss" someone from control stated... "Shit." Jake called. "Siren we have a miss... you are going to have to drop after Rooster" Hangman told her.
"Copy that Hangman." Harper replied.
"Alright Bradshaw laser is ready, light those bastards up" Fanboy called out.
"Bombs Away" Rooster called. "Bullseye"
Bradley had hit is target... she had to follow up.
Her palms began to sweat. Her vision blurred. "You can do this Siren. You can do this. One last mission. One last chance to prove you belong here." Harper told herself. The she found herself saying something she had heard her dad say so much when he was flying and feeling unsure of himself...
"Talk to Me Goose"
Whenever her father faced a difficult situation he always called out for Uncle Goose. And now Harper found herself doing the same thing hoping he might be able to guide her. "You got this Siren... give em hell" a voice came through her coms... only it wasn't Uncle Goose... it was Bradley.
Siren lined up her shot. She was dropping blind no laser to help her. She focused her aim... held her breath and dropped her missle
"Bombs Away" she whispered before climbing out of the canyon.
"Direct Hit... Target neutralized" came though the squads head set. She had done it... they had done it
"Great Job team get your asses back here now. Over watch has just picked up three fifth Gen fighters headed your way." The tower called.
"Everyone stay sharp. Eyes open" Siren called. "Hangman on your six break right" Phoenix called as a plane started toward him. Suddenly they sky became dark
"Smoke in the air" "Dagger Defending"
Harper couldn't tell which way was up and which was down. Suddenly an explosion came from her right. Rooster had manager to take down one of the three plans. But they were still under attack. Flares were flying, missles whizzed by, bullets rang out. Boom... the second fighter was down thanks to Phoenix and Bob. Some how Fanboy and Payback made it to the carrier followed by Hangman.
Rooster, Siren, Phoenix and Bob were still battling the last fighter. "Guys we are out of flares... missles and ammo" a panicked Bob came through. "I can't shake him. Get him off" Phoenix cried.
" I got you Phe.... just trust me. Rooster go to her wing... keep the fighter distracted. It's time for them to meet a Siren." Siren began to take her plane down until she was under the fifth Gen fighter. She was right where she needed to be. "Okay Nix, when I give the signal I need you to climb as high and as fast as you can. Rooster. On my mark you need to invert over the fighter and jump into a cobra spiral. I am going to spiral under the enemy plane where they can't see me. Then on my mark you are going to pull out and I am going to take the shot... aright.... ready now" Siren gave the signal. Phoenix climbed and Rooster and the fighter plane began to spiral. Siren matched them turn for turn.
"Alright Roos... pull out in 3.... 2... 1 pull out" Siren commanded Rooster peeled out of the spiral and before the enemy plane knew what was happening Siren was coming up behind them and earning her sixth kill.
Moments later the aircraft carrier was coming into view. Siren smiled as she watched her teammates land safely. She was genuinely happy for the first time in a long time.
As she was getting ready to land she thought back to the day that Cyclone compared her to her father... so in true Mitchell fashion, Siren buzzed the tower earning a smile of approval from her old man.
As soon as she landed everyone rushed her plane. Her father pushed through the crowd giving her a huge hug. Rooster followed pulling her in for a kiss
"I am so proud of both of you" Maverick smiled with tears in his eyes. And he meant it. As the Admiral hugged Siren and Rooster he looked up to the sky and whispered. "Thank You Goose for bringing them back to me."
There were more hugs, cheers and congratulations passed around than could be counted. That night Harper sat on the twin bed in her bunk room. Bradley sat beside her. "You were amazing out there today baby. I am so proud of you. I can't believe that plan you came up with. You really saved our asses out there." Bradley gushed pulling her close.
"You weren't so bad yourself out there B." Harper said turning to him. "Well thanks darlin" Rooster replied kissing her on the top of her head.
"So I have some news" he said turning her to face him. "When we get back and after some time off... Mav offered me a full time teaching position at Top Gun. I would still be on reserve for the Dagger Squad but I would get to stay on North Island permanently." He told her. "Please tell me you are going to take it!" Harper looked at him wistfully. "Think you can put up with me for a little longer?" Rooster asked playfully.
"Bradley I can put up with you for forever." Harper sighed her eyes heavy with sleep.
Bradley adjusted so they were both laying down. Harper's eye closed as soon as her head hit the pillow.
Before he drifted off to sleep Bradley whispered. "I just might have to take you up on that.
Ahhhh I loved writing this chapter! I hope you enjoy also would anyone be interested in a playlist on Spotify that would have all of the songs that inspired this story, lmk!
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raging-violets · 4 years
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Flare’s Whisper IV Sneak Peek
“Whisper, huh?” Cadence smiled to herself. She looked Amelia up and down, taking in her all black ensemble that she, somehow, had managed to change into without others noticing. “I would’ve guessed Catwoman.”
Or, more importantly--and impressively--in record time with the extravagance of the dress and jewelry she’d been wearing before.
“I think that name’s already taken,” Amelia replied.
Cadence glanced toward Amelia’s left hand, noticing the bump under her gloves. A ring. “Piece of advice, take off your jewelry the next time you’re going to work as a vigilante.”
Amelia curled her hand to her chest, bringing her other hand to cover it. Within that movement, with the way Amelia lowered her gaze to the ground, Cadence knew what she was going to say before she said it.
She was never going to take it off.
A smile came to Cadence’s face. “I respect that,” she said. “But I think a ring as ostentatious as what the Queens can give you is a dead giveaway.”
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raindancer2004 · 3 years
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The Power of a Good Book - Twilight AU Series
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Word Count: 3,442  Demetri x OC Part Five Warnings: Angst
Summary: This is my Twilight AU Series – Demetri’s on a mission with some of the other guards and gets injured and is unconscious but somehow wakes up to find himself in Amelia’s apartment in our world, where she knows him as a character from the Twilight book/movie series. It’s takes a  little getting used to for both of them but it turns out that they’re mates and fall for each other but after two months in our world, Amelia wakes up one morning to discover he’s gone...He wakes up in his room without her...Will they ever find each other again?
Please note as this is an AU series time works differently in ‘Our World’ compared to the ‘Twilight Universe.’
***Twilight Universe***
Demetri’s senses were telling him something was wrong, very wrong. He couldn’t feel Amelia in his arms, couldn’t sense her near him. “Amelia. Amelia” Demetri calls out for her the moment he wakes up, only to discover that he is back in his room. Felix and the twins were sitting in the seating area of his quarters reading. “Who’s Amelia?” Felix asks “My mate, Amelia is my mate. Where is she?” Demetri replies, Felix and the twins exchange a look before Jane sits beside him on the bed “Demetri, I don’t know who Amelia is, I’m sorry” She replies softly and rests her hand on his “You don’t have a mate…you have yet to find her” She adds, again her voice soft “I do have a mate. I met her. I just spent the last two months getting to know her” Demetri replies smiling at Jane “She’s beautiful, funny and so caring. She’s human and accepts me for me” He adds. “Demetri, you have been unconscious for months, us three and Heidi, have taken turns sitting with you, waiting for you to wake up. Even the Kings and Queens came to check on you and Marcus would stay a while reading to you” Alec tells him “No, no that can’t be. I went to bed last night with Amelia, in her home, our home…and I wake this morning alone, here...” He trails off, realising he has somehow returned to his world…alone.
He closes his eyes, concentrating on her, on her tenor…nothing. She isn’t there. “No, no, no” He whispers, shaking his head “Where are you my love?” He asks himself quietly and climbs out of bed, only to stumble a little as his legs feel somewhat foreign to him. Jane’s arms reach out to steady him “Take it easy, you haven’t moved in a while” She said softly looking up at him. “I think he’s suffered a head injury. If that’s even possible” Alec said low to Felix, who nods “I’m going to get the masters” Felix replies low and leaves the room.
Aro, Marcus and Caius come straight to Demetri’s room, Felix behind them, they look relieved to see him awake “Hello Demetri, so glad you to see you’ve finally awoken” Aro smiles at him, Caius and Marcus also smile at him “Hello masters” He replies with a smile of his own and bows his head. “Felix mentioned that you think you have a mate…” “I do have a mate. I met her recently, I was with her just last night” Demetri replies cutting off Caius, who just smiled at him “But that cannot be Demetri, you’ve been unconscious for months” Caius adds softly “Here maybe. I don’t know. I really have spent the last two months with Amelia in her world…” “Her world? What do you mean?” Marcus asked “I mean her world, where she knew us as characters from a book / movie series…” Felix chuckled low causing Demetri to stop talking, he spun to look at his friend and the look on his face said that he thought Demetri was crazy or something. “Sorry D, it just sounds…” He trailed off when Alec elbowed hard in the ribs.
“I think you should leave Felix” Jane said looking at him, the look in her eyes telling him he would regret it if he stayed in Demetri’s room any longer. “Come on Felix, I’ll come with you” Alec said as he placed a hand on his back and pushed him towards the door.
Jane was still standing beside Demetri and slipped her small hand into his larger one and gave it a squeeze “It’ll be ok Demetri; we’ll figure this out” She said softly and he smiled and nodded at her in response.
Demetri held his hand out to Aro, silent permission to read his thoughts, to see Amelia but Aro shook his head “There’ll be time for that later. For now rest, collect your bearings and I will have Heidi bring you some blood bags, you must be thirsty” Aro told him before looking at his brothers and nodding towards the door “We’ll take out leave now. If you need or want anything, just let us know” Aro added before he left the room, Marcus and Caius following.
“I’ll leave you be too. If you need me or want some company you know where to find me” Jane gave his hand another squeeze before removing her hand from his and taking her leave. “Thank you Jane.” 
Once alone in his room he grabs his phone and types a text message to Amelia, it doesn’t send. He then dials her number and the call doesn’t connect “Please check the number and try again” The automated message advised him. He sighed and turned on his laptop and logged into his emails. He typed out an email to her and hit send, the email bounced back ‘The email address cannot be reached’ He growled low and searched for Tumblr only to find that his account doesn’t exist and nor did Amelia’s. “Cazzo” He growls ‘I just want to talk to her, explain that I’m back here. Tell her that I wish we were still together. Tell her how much I love her’ he thought to himself feeling venomous tears forming in his eyes.
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***Our World***
Meanwhile, Amelia woke in her bed alone; finding his side of the bed empty, cold as though he had gotten out of bed some time ago. She got out of bed and made her way to the front room expecting him to be there as he was some mornings, either watching the TV or on the laptop writing away “Demetri.” However, he wasn’t in the front room so she checked his room next in case he was in there reading, again he wasn’t there. “Demi” She tried again and got no response.  Finally, she checked the bathroom, finding that was empty too.
It was clear he wasn’t in the apartment and nor had he left a note to say that he had popped out or gone hunting. Her heart sank as it dawned on her that somehow, he had gone back to ‘his world’ leaving her behind, leaving her here all alone.
She went back to bed hoping this was just a nightmare and that when she next woke up he’d be lying beside her, holding her in his arms. She let a few tears fall as she cried herself to sleep.
She woke up a few hours later and he wasn’t lying in bed with her, wasn’t holding her in his arms “Demi” She called out to him but she got no reply. Her heart broke knowing that he had indeed gone back to ‘his world’ and she had no way to find him, no way to go to him.
She made her way to his room and laid down on the bed and breathed his scent that still lingered on his pillow. “I’m never gonna get to tell him just how much I love him” She said to herself quietly as she continued to lay on the bed letting the tears fall again and sleep to overtake her.
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***Twilight Universe***
It had been a few weeks since Demetri woke up back in his room in the castle and it was clear that he was not himself or at least that is what it seemed to others, the Kings and Queens included.
Aro, Caius and Marcus spoke privately in Aro’s study about what they should do, what they could do to help Demetri out. Aro decided that Carlisle was the answer “He’s a doctor after all and I think this is our best option.” Caius and Marcus agree and watch as Aro picks up the phone asking Carlisle to come to the castle and speak to Demetri about his injuries, his memories before and after the incident that him hurt enough that his body put itself into a coma.  
Carlisle arrived at the castle three days later and settled himself into one of the guest rooms in the West Wing before going to Demetri’s room to check on him.
Carlisle knocked on Demetri’s door and it opened a moment later “Hello Carlisle” “Hello Demetri. I trust you are feeling ok?” Demetri nodded in response and Carlisle smiled at him. “Please come with me to the Medical Wing, I’d like to carry out some tests, check you over after what happened now you’re awake if that’s ok?” “Sure” Demetri replied and walked with Carlisle to the East Wing of the castle.
A few days later Carlisle pays Demetri another visit. “Hello Demetri” Carlisle says as he knocks on the tracker’s open door “Hello Carlisle, come in” Demetri replies not bothering to get up from the sofa opposite the fireplace. Carlisle comes to stand in front of him “I just want to do a few checks to make sure you’re still ok, is that’s alright?” Carlisle asks as he sets his medical bag down on the sofa beside Demetri, who nodded. A few minutes later and Carlisle puts his things back in the bag and smiles at Demetri “Everything seems to be ok, I will continue to keep an eye on you though and repeats these checks every few days just to make sure” “I understand Carlisle. Please take a seat” Demetri replies and Carlisle sat in the armchair to the right of the sofa.
Demetri tells him about Amelia, how they met, what she told him about his ‘world’ being a part of a book / movie series; how he watched the movies with her after reading the books. “I found it a bit surreal at first. It’s funny really though…” “How so?” Carlisle asked cutting him off “Well, we are all characters from a book series ‘The Twilight Saga’ that were then made into movies. The book / movie series ended after the confrontation regarding Renesmee and yet our lives have continued on” “That is interesting, I bet that must have been difficult for you to try and get your head around, given the fact that in her world you’re a fictional character” Carlisle replied and Demetri nodded, a few moments of silence passing before he spoke again.
“It was a surprise for us both when I woke up in her home, in her world. For the first time since waking as a newborn, I felt scared, out of my depth even” He paused and watched Carlisle for a reaction, he just smiled and nodded so Demetri continued. “It was a little unsettling if I’m being honest. I mean, she knew who I was the moment she saw me although I’d never seen her before...Ever. I saw so many emotions flash through her eyes. Shock, fear, confusion and finally relief. She felt the same emotions as I did at that moment, minus the relief.” “I can understand that it was clearly a shock for both of you considering you just appeared in her home, it was unsettling for both of you” Carlisle replies. “She calmed before I did, but when she told me about the books and the movies, my mind just…just…well it was a shock, hard to believe. But that said Amelia was great about it all, reassuring me that things would be ok” Demetri smiled at the memory, Carlisle observed him quietly for a few moments.
“Did you read the books or watch the movies?” “Yes I did. Amelia thought it would help me understand how she knew me, knew things about me and our world. I read the books whilst she slept and watched the movies with her. ‘My character’ is portrayed by an English actor called Charlie Bewley, who just so happens to look identical to me. It was weird to see myself on screen and I was a little offended at the lack of the Volturi’s presence in the Saga, but then the whole thing is seen mainly from Bella’s point of view.” Carlisle rose an eyebrow in confusion “The whole story is from Bella’s point of view, if she didn’t see it or wasn’t told about it, we don’t get to read about it or see in the movies. The only exception is when Edward came to see us. The saga is mainly about Bella and Edward’s relationship from her perspective.” Carlisle nodded “I can understand that Bella was and still is very Edward orientated and vice versa.” “I know, it’s a bit irritating to be honest” Demetri replied and Carlisle chuckled.
“The actor Peter who plays you in the movies looks identical to you too. In fact, all of the actors in the ‘Saga’ are identical to us” Demetri stared off into space, his mind wandering, thinking about Amelia; where she is, what she’s doing, if she was missing him as much as he was missing her.
“Are you ok to talk about Amelia. What is she like?” Carlisle asked “Amelia is beautiful, inside and out. She has blonde hair and the most beautiful green eyes I’ve ever seen. Her smile lights up a room and she’s so kind and caring…” Carlisle smiled at him as he spoke fondly of the girl “…She accepted me for me despite the situation…being a little weird. I was just so happy that I finally found my mate, my one and the fact she’s human wasn’t an issue because I’d get to turn her, like you did with Esme, thereby strengthening our mate bond.”
Demetri’s demeanour suddenly changed, he looked down to the floor “Then I woke up back here again and she wasn’t with me…” Carlisle noticed Demetri’s eyes becoming glassy with venomous tears “…She’s still in her world and I don’t how to get back to her or how to get her here. I can’t even contact her; believe me I’ve tried so many times. Everyone thinks I’m bat shit crazy, as Amelia would say” He chuckled but there was no humour in it. “Noone thinks you’re crazy Demetri” Carlisle said leaning forwards and resting a hand on the tracker’s shoulder. “No, then why are you here? You’ve done tests and confirmed I don’t have a head injury and we’re now having a therapy session.”
Demetri stood up from the sofa and walked to the balcony doors “I’m here because Aro, Marcus and Caius are worried about you. Your friends are worried about you. You’re starting to become depressed and withdrawn…” “That’s because I’ve lost my mate.” He growled cutting Carlisle off “It tends to happen, just ask Marcus” He added, looking at the castle garden below. “I’m your friend and I’m worried about you and we’re talking as I want to understand what happened, to see if we can figure things out. I’m here for you and if you want to talk further, you’ll know where to find me” Carlisle said softly as he came to stand beside Demetri “Thank you Carlisle” He nodded and stood beside the tracker for little while.
“Does Esme ever dance whilst she cooks or bakes for Renesmee?” Demetri asked low “Sometimes, why?” “Amelia does it, she puts Spotify on and plays her favourite songs, mostly 80’s and 90’s pop songs and dances whilst she cooks or bakes. It’s quite cute to watch” He smiles to himself remembering her dancing in the kitchen, him admiring her ass from the doorway. Carlisle smiled at him knowingly, as he knew Demetri was recalling another memory involving Amelia. “She sounds like Esme in many ways, I think they’d get on well if they ever met” Carlisle mused aloud “I had that thought when you said Esme dances as she cooks or bakes. Shame she’s stuck somewhere I can’t get to” Demetri replied no longer smiling.
“I’ll leave you be for now.” Carlisle left Demetri in his room and made his way to Aro’s private study and updated Aro, Marcus and Caius on the situation following his meeting with Demetri.
“It’s a delusion isn’t it?” Caius asked, concern showing in his eyes “No, that’s the thing, I don’t think it is. I think at some point Demetri has met this girl Amelia and she may well be his mate…” “How can that be? Surely, we would know?” Aro says cutting off Carlisle “He may have met her recently, maybe not long before he was injured. His memory of her, what she looks like, the things they have done together, it’s real for him” Carlisle explains and Aro thinks for a moment “Demetri does keep offering to show me his memories of the time they were together and I have declined…” “Why?” Carlisle cut him off “…Because I’m worried that his ‘memories’ of her aren’t real, that there a dream or something from when he was unconscious. It would be cruel of me to know that and not be able to tell him” Aro answered honestly and Carlisle nods at him in understanding.  
Marcus gives Carlisle a small smile before speaking “So how can we help him?” “Do not treat him any differently than you did before the incident. However, don’t send him on lone missions for a while, maybe send Felix and the twins with him or a variation of the three…” “What if he starts talking about this Amelia?” Caius cuts Carlisle off this time “Don’t dismiss it, don’t tell him she doesn’t exist. Let him talk about her, ask questions during those conversation with him. This way you may be able to work out how and where they met” Carlisle replies “I will say this, I think there may be some truth of what he’s telling us…it’s too detailed, too strange not to be…” “You mean you believe that he really did meet and lose this Amelia…in ‘her world’, don’t you?” Marcus asked as Carlisle trailed off “Yes, I do Marcus. You can see his side of the mate bond, can’t you?” Carlisle asked, Marcus looked down for a moment before looking back at his brothers and Carlisle “Yes, I can…his side of the bond is strong but it is starting to show cracks and it’s because they’re apart. Far apart. He will slowly become sad and fall into the depression, unless we find her and reunite them” Marcus replied sadly, sympathising with the tracker. “How do we do that when the world’s best tracker can’t even pick up his mate’s tenor?” Caius asked sounding frustrated. Noone answered him because noone knew how or where to find her.
Without Amelia by his side Demetri starts to become sad, a little depressed; his whole demeanour changing. Marcus recognised the signs and decided to speak with the tracker, offer him advice and more importantly talk about Amelia.
Demetri enters Marcus’ private study “Sit my dear boy” Marcus says and points to the sofa on the right-hand side of the room. Demetri takes a seat and sighs “Talk to me Demetri” Marcus said softly as he sat beside him on the sofa. Demetri confides in him about what happened when he woke up in Amelia’s apartment that day, about them being characters in a book / movie series. Marcus listened and nodded, sympathising with him as he knew everything he was hearing was true. Demetri went on to explain how their relationship developed over the course of the two months they were together in ‘her world.’ “Have faith Demetri that things will work out. Fate works in mysterious ways” Demetri nodded “Thank you for listening master” “Anytime Demetri. My door is always open to you” Marcus responds with a warm smile.  
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***Our World***
Amelia was also struggling without Demetri, she felt lost, incomplete and she had no way of finding him. She started working from home entirely, not being able to face seeing people including her colleagues knowing she couldn’t say what was wrong with her if they asked. It was still too raw for her.
To make things worse she couldn’t even talk to her friends about him, although Molly was aware of the situation due to Amelia confiding in her one night, Amelia swore her to secrecy and Molly agreed and tried her best to be supportive but it was hard to do when this was a unique situation. Molly didn’t know what to do or what say except “Have faith that things will work out. Fate bought you together once, it will do so again. I’m sure.”
Molly held Amelia in her arms as she cried herself to sleep again, this became a nightly occurrence. “Demetri, wherever you are. Please come back and claim her. She loves you more than you know” Molly said softly, praying that someone would hear her plea and bring them back together.
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DA-tober 1: Original factions and OCs
9:31 Dragon, 6th day of August, 16 hours past midnight
 Amelia was lounged sideways onto the wing chair, her legs dangling lazily over the left armrest, while her hands and eyes were focused on a space above her head. With swift and precise motions, her fingers painted everchanging patterns in the air as sparks of every color imaginable rose up above her and vanished after a couple of seconds. Julie marveled at the intense concentration visible on Amelia’s face. It would be so easy to just stay standing in the doorframe and wonder forever if the colors or her wife’s face were more beautiful. However, her duty would call her away in a couple of minutes, and the right action sometimes isn’t connected to the easiest path to take.
Used to moving silently and deliberately unnoticed, Julie wanted to place the porcelain pot of tea on Amelia’s second desk and sneak out again as swiftly. However, Amelia’s concentration seemed to break before Julie reached the desk on the other side of the room.
“Ginger and orange…” Amelia whispered as her hands sank down. “Tea!” she said out loud.
“You need to drink something at a certain point, my love. Magic alone can’t keep your magnificent body alive for long.”
Amelia’s head turned towards Julie. There was an unspoken sadness in her brown eyes, a permanent scar the three decades in Montsimmard’s Circle had inflicted on her soul. “Pardon, I didn’t notice you coming in, I was a bit too focused on these spells.”
And just as sudden, her eyes lighted up again. “But for very good reason! Some of these spells had only been hypothesized and rumored to work, but here they are! Real! I just need to practice them, but the instructions are precise and detailed! I still wonder how Vivienne got a hold of these copies.”
Julie sat down on the armchair next to Amelia, placed the tea on the glass and copper table in between them and began pouring them both a cup. “The batch of copies the spell wisp experiment protocols come from have been created after the repository of Kinloch Hold was opened. Vivienne simply bought them.”
Amelia scoffed. “As if the templars ever would allow the repositories to be opened. I can’t count the times I got to hear ‘they are closed for a reason’ back in my days.”
“You haven’t heard?”
“Heard what?”
“The circles in Ferelden have taken up arms against the templars. Under the official sanction of the Arlessa of Amaranthine and the newly appointed Grand Cleric of Ferelden, one might add.”
“What? When? How didn’t I hear about this?”
“Vivienne told me that she informed you when she gave you the copies last week.”
“Julie, you understand I lost all focus on the physical world the moment I read the first words on these scrolls, right?”
Julie laughed and leaned in to give Amelia a soft kiss on the forehead. “Well, good to have this conversation now.”
“Last thing I heard was that the Ferelden templars killed the Queen and occupied the capital, what the hell has happened?”
“I can’t tell you the full story, but the jest of it, as far as I could gather, is that the mage underground seated in Amaranthine and Highever got the seal of approval to liberate Kinloch Hold while the Arlessa and the Warden-General dealt with the situation in Denerim. While the templars seemed to have been prepared, the mages have won with what appears to be just more luck. I doubt the rumors of demonic intervention hold any water, that is. The leaders of the uprising have declared themselves in open revolt against the Order of Templars and have given their small group the title ‘Army of the Mage Rebellion’.”
Amelia jumped up so quickly from her chair that Julie had to catch one of the empty porcelain cups falling from the shaking table.
“A rebellion? A rebellion? Maker, why did no one tell me? A large group of rising apostates? I need to join them!”
“Amelia, my dear…” Julie began softly, trying to reach the woman pacing up and down the room. “The White Spire is pushing the Palais to mobilize towards Denerim, and if the Empress doesn’t agree, the Grand Duke certainly will. This will be a war, and we need to make ourselves no illusions that it won’t be bloody. We both know you are in no condition to enlist in an army.”
“I… I… Uuuurgh!” Amelia trotted back to the chair and let herself fall into it. “I need to do something! I want to do something!”
“The templars will be orders of magnitude more aggressive, feeling their egos harmed by what is unfolding in Ferelden. Your place is here, and you can do something by helping Vivienne to mitigate the violence that we will see in the circles right here.”
“But… don’t they have a chance at winning? They won against the templars in Kinloch Hold, don’t they have some potential? What if they win, my love? What then?” Amelia was visibly shaking, trying to process the situation.
Julie took Amelia’s hand into her own and kissed it, trying to calm the storm she knew to be brewing in Amelia’s mind. “Then we will make sure the number of officially free mages in Orlais will not remain at four selected by the Court Enchanter. I promise you, we will do everything we can.”
Julie shrugged. “And who knows? It would certainly not be the first time in recent memory that Ferelden beats Orlais against all odds.”
Thanks to @vhenaqui I was reminded that DAtober exists and that I didn’t miss the window for the faction topic and quickly threw together a very short text for the AMR - which neatly doubles for the OC tag, since the de Gironds are my OCs. It will be so long until Julie can enter the stage of history, that will not be until Arc 3, so it seems fitting to give her a bit more space. Especially since we have only seen her from Maximilien’s POV so far, and of course she treats the Watson to her Sherlock a bit colder than her beloved wife.
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Miscellaneous OC Masterlist
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Name: Amelia Bailey
Fandom: Land of Stories
Story: Once Upon a Time
Faceclaim: Malina Weissman
Love Interest: TBD
Summary: Amelia Bailey loved fairy tales just as much as her siblings did. She would imagine herself as any character in the stories her dad told her, fighting evil armies, conquering the world. She dreamed of it. But as much as she dreamed of fairy tales, she never guessed that she would be in one. Or, more accurately, in the world of every fairy tale she’s ever heard. But while the Land of Stories frantically searches for the Evil Queen, and the Bailey triplets search for a way home, Amelia feels like there’s something else going on. Especially when the triplets meet someone calling themselves... a demigod?
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Name: Aya Sato
Fandom: The Fosters
Story: Where You Belong
Faceclaim: Arden Cho
Summary:
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Name: Caroline Gates
Fandom: National Treasure
Story: Hidden Treasure
Faceclaim: Elizabeth Hendstridge
Love Interest: Riley Poole
Summary:
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Name: Charlotte ‘Charlie’ Berglund-Schmidt
Fandom: New Girl
Story: Time of Our Lives
Faceclaim: Rowan Blanchard
Summary: Charlie Berglund never thought she’d meet her father. Her mom never talked about him, only telling Charlie he was the jerk that abandoned them. Then, on a normal Saturday morning, Schmidt opens the door to a twelve-year-old girl, and loft 4D gets a new member.
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Name: Mia Foster
Fandom: Keeper of the Lost Cities
Story: Of Two Worlds
Faceclaim: Meg Donnelly
Love Interest: Keefe Sencen
Summary:
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Name: Monroe Eckert
Fandom: Red Dawn (2012)
Story: Freedom Fighters
Faceclaim: Madison McLaughlin
Love Interest: Robert Kitner
Summary:
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Name: Nina Pennington
Fandom: Avalon High
Story: Destiny
Faceclaim: Hunter Schafer
Love Interest: Marco Campbell
Summary: Nina loved to move, she really did. Maybe she did want to stay in one place for more than six months, at least a little. But exploring a new place was fun. And moving to Annapolis, Maryland was fun, too. Or, it would be if the Pennington twins didn’t transfer to Avalon High and uncover a thousand-year-old theory that King Arthur was going to be reincarnated in their history class.
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Name: Quinn Atwood
Fandom: The O.C.
Story: Your Shadow (Weighs A Ton)
Faceclaim: Britt Robertson
Summary:
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Name: Ruby Fox
Fandom: The Fosters
Story: Family We Choose
Faceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter
Summary:
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Name: Willow Gordon
Fandom: Ghost Whisperer
Story: (This Is Not A) Ghost Story
Faceclaim: Bailee Madison
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My OC Universe: Rowan 112
Chapter 112 Summary: Rowan finally gets some closure around his mother in his conversation with his father. (Tags: @just-a-whumping-racoon-with-wifi, @much-ado-about-whumping, @abitefullofeverything, @whump-me-all-night-long, @sky-or-something-idfk and @tears-and-lilies)
Trigger Warnings: PTSD whumpee, reference to death, reference to alcoholism
Those footsteps came sooner than Rowan would have liked, and yet still an eternity after they sat down. Peter heard them first, trained ears recognising the creaking stair as too far and high to be Amelia beginning the ascent, Rowan needed a few moments more, until the heavy boots hit the ground and his head shot up.
Peter glanced over as he tipped his teacup back gently, taking a soft sip of the weak tea. He had been grateful when he first tasted it, Rowan hated strong tea. His mouth would curl up in disgust and his jaw would tighten as his tongue redrew from the bitter taste. Rowan hadn’t even touched his, stomach rolling like a storm cloud ready to break.
Amelia’s voice was soft in the kitchen and with far more haste than Rowan was comfortable with a man burst into the room, hazel eyes bright with excitement and lips parting in a welcoming smile.
“Rowan! You came!” Rowan stood instinctively, a small, shameful part of him planning to run. He felt the shame flush his cheeks and nodded softly. “It’s so good to see you again.” He was afraid his father would pull him unwillingly into another suffocating hug and flinched as his hands were taken, startled when he realised his father was only clasping them in greeting, and not moving any closer.
“I-I did…hello, father,” He murmured and John’s smile widened.
“You got my letter?” He asked and Rowan nodded, pulling his hands free and reaching under his shirt-neck to pull out the chain.
“I’ve been wearing it, I hope that’s all right,” He whispered, fingers tracing the curves of the metal pendant.
“Of course it is!” John said. “It’s yours now, after all.” Rowan’s eyes widened as he looked up and briefly caught his father’s.
“But…you want me-I can keep it?” He asked and John nodded earnestly.
“You deserve it, and so much more,” He admitted. “But please, have a seat, I’m sorry I took so long,” Apologies sounded strange coming from his father, but Rowan sat anyway and said nothing of it.
“It’s all right,” Peter answered, saying the first thing since their silence began. “Amelia’s been very obliging,” John turned his attention to Peter, as if only now realising he was here.
“Oh, she’s good that way,” He smiled. “I’m sure you would like her,” He said, looking at Rowan.
“I do,” The boy whispered, she gave him the feeling that a mother would. He wished he could have met her with his father and have her take care of him, too. “Are you sure I can keep the necklace?” He added cautiously, clutching it protectively.
“Absolutely,” His father replied immediately. “I want you to know who your mother is, and I know she would want you to have what little of hers I own. If you’d like, I have a portrait of her I found after I sobered up,” Rowan’s frail form straightened quickly and John smiled. “I can get it if you like,” He suggested and Rowan shook his head.
“Not-not just yet, please,” He asked. “I want…I want to hear you describe her,” Both Peter and John were surprised to hear Rowan’s request, but didn’t interrupt the quiet voice. “You always were so affectionate towards her memory, I want to hear how you would describe her,”
What a sweet thought, John considered before smiling softly.
“Of course,” He agreed, nodding softly. “Well, when I met her, the first thing I noticed about her was her hair, it was a miraculous bone-white, and when we were young it would always reach past her ribcage, even when tied up. And there was masses of it, she would brush her hair every night for an entire hour before it was clean and untangled. Sometimes, when she was tired, I would do it for her,” He smiled wistfully at the memory, and all Rowan could do was remember when he asked to touch Cordelia’s hair.
“Her hair was white?” He asked softly, to distract himself.
“Unnaturally,” John nodded. “It was as pale as her skin, and as soft, too. She looked like one of those dolls that nobles have, made of fine clay, soft and smooth and perfect.”
It’s called porcelain. William had dolls like that in an old bedroom.
Rowan had stumbled across the old nursery before William had gotten married, he remembered picking up the dolls with hard hands and heads, and cloth-stuffed bodies. He noted how remarkable his own resemblance to them was, for while his skin was far from pure these days, it was always smooth and cool against William’s.
“She had the most incredible lashes, so long they brushed her cheeks when she blinked, and her eyes, such a vivid deep, olive green. She was some inhuman creature created by the Gods, something so beautifully off-putting about the way she looked at you. As if she knew what you were thinking before you did.” Rowan listened in silence, slowly putting features to a faceless entity that had loomed over him his entire life, he imagined her gorgeous. “Sometimes I would look over and she would already have a smirk on her face, hearing me think how much I loved her. Or her hand would rest comfortingly on my shoulder before I even told her I was anxious. She was magical that way.”
“How did you meet?” Rowan asked gently, afraid of stepping on the tripwire that would make his father snap.
“She came to the village one day, her family were passing through with a fair, trading fabric and wool and clothes they had made. I was a worker at the time and helped them fix a broken axle on their cart. Lucille showed me how they spun the wool, using some strange spinning-top kind of thing that she and her sisters could utilise while they walked.” He chuckled fondly at the memory and looked to his hands. “She made me a jumper in the time they were there, home-spun and hand-knitted. It’s long gone by now, but it was one of my favourite gifts of all,”
“What happened?”
“She left, with her family and the fair, we had only known each other a month, she wasn’t going to leave her life for me. But a year later they passed through again. This time I was lucky enough to convince her to stay with me. We were married at the church in spring, she had all these pink and purple flowers woven into her hair, and a dress made of fabric off-cuts, but she still looked like a Queen to me.” Rowan rested his head carefully in his hands as he listened, eyes wide with curiosity. “Her parents were able to give her away and her youngest sister was the flower-girl. She was my sky, a creature so full of life, and love and passion. For a long while we were so happy,” His face fell slightly and shrugged.
This is where it went wrong. This is where I came in.
“Then she became sick, the doctor thought it was that, chest disease, it’s very common among the poor,” He sighed, waving a hand.
“Tuberculosis,” Peter said gently.
“That,” John nodded. “For five months she had to cut herself off from the community, coughing up blood and sweating through her nightclothes in freezing temperatures, barely awake enough to eat or drink anything. I think the loneliness killed her as much as the disease,” He paused heavily as they both considered what he was going to say next. “She insisted on having a child, she wanted a family, but I was afraid she wouldn’t be able to survive it. I convinced her to wait until she got better, but she never got entirely well again. During her pregnancy there was enough trouble to warn us of what would happen, but I was in denial.”
There was silence for a long time, now. They both knew what the next sentences would bring, and they both knew how badly it was received in the past. John was silent from shame and Rowan was silent from fear. And Peter was silent to try and avoid calling attention to his unwelcome presence. Even though Rowan probably would have run away if Peter’s hand wasn’t resting soothingly on his leg.
“During childbirth there were even more difficulties. She didn’t…she told me that she probably wouldn’t, survive, and that I should choose the child over her, should the decision…need to be made.” John’s voice cracked weakly and he lifted a hand to rub his eyes. “Luckily, I never had to make that choice. You were finally born, and while my head was turned she just…slipped away. I looked back and her gorgeous eyes were dull, the sparkle gone. And that-that was it. Just when I thought we had done it, and she could survive, it was as though she pushed her final breath into you.” He paused, releasing a wet chuckle as he shook his head. “You weren’t the only creature wailing that night.”
Rowan nervously lifted his head, afraid of catching the malicious gaze he had associated with his father speaking of his mother’s death, but there was only a soft look that made his stomach roll with fear and longing.
“It was so…quick, I never even got to say goodbye,” He sniffed and rubbed his eyes again. Amelia suddenly appeared in the room and was pressing a handkerchief into his hand, moving immediately to Rowan and giving him one, too, smiling at him kindly.
“Thank you, darling,” John said softly, smiling at her as she left again, Rowan flinched slightly and shook his head.
“I-I…” Rowan didn’t know what to say, but he still thought he should say something. Thank his father for finally telling him, accuse him of ruining his son’s life, anything, other than sit there, silent like an idiot.
“It’s all right, you don’t have to say anything. I know how…how much this is.” John smiled, dabbing at his eyes with the handkerchief Amelia gave him. “The first time I told someone, I couldn’t even finish the story,” Rowan stared at the fabric in his hand and twitched as Peter moved his hand from Rowan’s leg and to his shoulder, gently taking the handkerchief and softly drying his cheeks, the boy didn’t realise he had also been crying.
“It must have been awful,” He said softly, sniffing. “I’m so sorry,”
“Oh, I felt like dying,” John admitted. “But I was too much of a coward to actually, do it.”
I hope Peter doesn’t realise how similarly I’ve felt.
“And the only respite I could think of was drinking. Sometimes when you were a baby, I blamed you for taking my eyes off Lucille in the moment she died, that contempt only grew with the help of alcohol.” Rowan was startled to see his father blushing with shame. “And all sobriety offered was guilt and blame, so I tried to avoid it,”
Rowan felt dread swelling in his stomach as he imagined Peter’s reaction. His family’s abusive past was his business, and he knew Peter would take everything out of context. He never seemed to realise that circumstance influenced how bad something actually was. But on the other hand, he couldn’t bear the idea of being with his father alone.
“But, I’m sorry, I’ve been talking the whole time,” John shook his head softly and smiled at Rowan. “How has your life been since we parted?” Rowan rubbed the back of his neck uncomfortably and swallowed.
“I…I drifted around,” He muttered weakly. Peter tightened his hand on Rowan’s shoulder and he glanced over gratefully. “A few years ago I was caught trying to steal food from a Lord’s mansion nearby. While I was trying to escape I stepped in a bear trap,” John’s gasp was audible from the kitchen where Amelia was doing her best not to listen to their conversation.
“Good Lord! Are you all right?” Rowan was silent for a moment as he processed the compassionate tone of his father’s voice.
“Ye-yes, I am, Peter found me,” He said, eyes briefly glancing to the man in question, who was smiling softly. “He helped me, and…and gave me a place to live. And I’m so thankful for that.” He could feel John and Peter’s exchanged look, of gratitude. He knew what came next and he wasn’t ready to tell his father. To admit it to anyone else.
“I need…I have to go to the bathroom.” Rowan suddenly announced as he threw himself to his feet.
“Of course, it’s just down the hall, Amelia could show you,” John said, instinctively rising as well.
“Thank you.” Rowan left the room without any hesitation and found himself in front of Amelia, who was preparing their dinner.
“Um, can-can I please go to the bathroom?” He asked nervously and she looked up, nodding as a smile broached her lips.
“Absolutely, here, let me show you,” She brushed off her hands on her apron and moved around the table, gently taking Rowan’s elbow to lead him down a hallway. “Here, take your time,” He stepped into the small room and shut the door, resting his head gratefully on the cool wooden door.
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What would I tell him? How can I tell him anything?
He’s so…so sympathetic, he was shocked to hear I was caught in a trap, how should he react when I tell him about the garrison? About William? About, everything he had done to me?
Rowan realised with horror that he had been contemplating these thoughts for far too long and splashed water from the tap on his cheeks, wincing as the icy flow struck his flaming skin.
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He slipped silently out the door and crept along the edge of the hall. He was unused to having to creep, since the castle was so sturdy creaky floorboards were almost non-existent. But his instinct forced his toes to spread and support his weight as he slunk along the wall.
“The consort? But I thought they both died?” He heard his father and stopped, swallowing thickly.
“No, my friend was able to save him, we promised that the Queen would never see him again if he was released into my care, and that was all she cared about.” Peter’s voice was soft, and he sounded regretful.
“Oh my Gods, he…the-the King treated his consort kindly, at least, didn’t he?”
“That’s what he would say,” Rowan curled against the wall shamefully as he listened, he didn’t want to interrupt. He’d rather Peter tell him than he have to. “But I don’t think there was ever anyone he treated crueller.”
“What have I done?” His father whispered forlornly.
“No, don’t do that, he can’t know I told you, I just know that he wouldn’t be able to tell you, and I think you should know.” Peter said firmly. “Please, don’t make it obvious that you know. He wouldn’t forgive me. I don’t want him to have to face revealing this all again, but if you want to be close to him you should probably know there’s a good reason he’s like this now. And I won’t let him be hurt again.”
Rowan clutched his necklace and took another step, jumping as the floorboard beneath him groaned with the use. He winced and took a step, forcing himself to continue closer to the dining room where he would face them both once again.
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The Protective- Chapter 2
The Protective
Pairing: Tim Drake x Reader(slow burn) , Adora x Catra, Glimmer x Bow, Oc x Bruce Wayne.
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Chapter 2- The Sister
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"Sorry, what?" Y/N asks by looking at the family lawyer while leaning his elbows on the arms of the leather armchair, which to add is super uncomfortable.
"According to the legal documents prepared by Mrs Amelia L/N, Miss Y/N L/N must stay with her older sister, Samantha L/N, until the age of majority" 
Y/N felt the breath get stuck in his throat, his sister was no different. Sam was shocked, the curly-haired woman passes her hand in her hair and looks at her sister, who had not said a word after the lawyer repeated the guard's will. 
Passing his hand on his face, Y/N gets up, scratches his head, putting on his "I'm not obligated to take this shit" denim jacket, talks before leaving and slamming the office door. 
Sam recovers from the shock, holding the will to run after his sister, smiles at the lawyer with a fake yellow smile.
"Sorry about that, it's a shock to all of us, thank you so much for your work"
Sam and the lawyer shake hands, Jack hands the check and leaves the office along with his older granddaughter. 
Both stand in front of the office, Jack takes a box of cigarettes out of his pocket, puts one in his mouth and lights it with a metal lighter and smokes his cigarette, looking at the horizon, waiting for Sam to start talking.
"Shall we go after her?" 
"She needs time"
"You're going to..."
Sam speaks hesitantly and stops in the middle of the sentence, afraid to collapse this little reality 
"Fight for the Y/N guard? No... I can't take care of her. Maybe she needs some smoke in her lungs."
"Gotham's not bad, Grandpa"
"Says that to the crime rate"
Samantha rolls her eyes, Jack takes the keys from her pocket, throws the cigarette on the floor, steps on it to put it out and goes on to get into the truck, with Sam following her. 
Sitting in the passenger seat, the older sister of our protagonist observes the rural landscape of the small town in which she was born and grew up until her adolescence, the curly-haired brunette lets out a sigh and leans her forehead against the window, closing her eyes, she tries to imagine what her life will be like now, as responsible for her sister who apparently hates her.
Y/N finally arrives at her destination, the small park of her city, she sits on the swing and looks up at the sky, which was even clear for such a cold climate. She closes her eyes and lets out a sigh, so many things happened, discoveries, everything so fast, she felt so confused, everything she hoped now that fate had no surprise. 
Sam leans against the door of his mother's room, watching the place with a sad and distant look. Close your eyes and enter the room with small steps, stand still for a few seconds before opening your eyes, approach your mother's bedside table, and take the small photo frame, Sam passes his finger on the present faces, the photo was her mother,Y/N, her and her father.
The oldest of the L/N family holds the tears and bites her lip hard, despite running away from this... Small town life when she was young and having cut off contact after a few months-after a big argument-, Amy was still her mother and Sam loves her. 
"It's kind of weird.. come back without you here"
The brunette took a deep breath, didn't even know why she started talking to herself, as if her mother was still there 
" I.. When.. I figured I'd come back here, I... thought it would be different.. that would be you and me.. forgiving me for the things I said, drinking that horrible tea you insist on making, something about maintaining our English culture.. but know that tea with milk is horrible..."
Sam is silent for a few seconds before continuing "Mother... i'll try okay... I promise I'll try to take care of her"
" What are you doing?" Question Y/N with his voice angry and loud, almost screaming, which caused Sam to turn sharply toward the voice. 
She stares at Y/N's eyes, which were red- Sam concludes that her sister was crying and full of anger, as if Sam had invaded a sacred place when she was not worthy.
"She was my mother too" 
" Maybe, but I bet that was before you left us" 
" Y/N, I had no option...."
"Everyone has a choice" Interrupts the youngest, Sam takes a deep breath, trying to calm the angry feelings that grew in his heart and keeps his eye on his sister. 
"One day you will understand, now...  Go pack your things, in three days we'll be gone" 
Y/N rolls her eyes, but holds the urge to yell at her sister, because she knew it wouldn't do any good, then she snuffs and goes to her room. Sam lets out a sigh he didn't even know he was holding, looks at picture and whispers
"Give me mom strength" 
Millions of years ago
Etheria
It was after Hordak
"Adora?"
Adora finally comes out of her thoughts and looks towards her voice, smiles at the time seeing that she was her best friend, Glimmer.
"Hi.." 
"Is everythinh all right?"
Glimmer asks slowly approaching and placing a hand on her friend's shoulder. 
"Yes is.. I mean, of course everything's fine, everything's been fine since.. ""
Adora speech, her tone of voice increases according to what she felt, that she was confused and uncertain, but there was a voice, a voice telling her that she should go, go as far as possible, find other galaxies, explore and not stand still, without use, without feeling useful.
Sure, the blonde loves Bright Moon, her galaxy, the planets she explored along with her beloved and friends, loves her life as she is, but something hasn't seemed right since the conversation she owes with Mara years ago. Something about her was still incomplete, perhaps it's the fact that she never knew The First or see if her family was still alive.
"Defeat of the Hordak" 
completes the queen, who lets out a sigh
"What's going on Adora?" 
"I don't know" Confess the woman with clear eyes as she walks away from her friend and leans on the balcony of her room, she closes her eyes and lets out a sigh of frustration 
"I was satisfied with my life, I have everything and I will probably have more, I know I am blessed but there is something, inside me, saying that I need to go beyond what we know, go after the.. my family" 
"Adora..."
"I just need to know the meaning of this feeling, Glimmer.. " 
Adora looks at her friend, who lets out a sigh and approaches the blonde, standing next to her.
"Talked to Catra about this?"
" No... But she knows there's something bothering me." 
" Talk to her before making any decision and know that.. we will be here to support you, after all you are like a sister I never had"  
Adora smiles and hugs Glimmer, who reciprocates with a little force, something told him that they would all be facing a new adventure.
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Fandom: DC’s Arrow Canon: Oliver Queen OC: Amelia Queen (belonging to @darknightfrombeyond) FC: Emily VanCamp
Trigger Warnings: . . . breaking and entering? I don’t think there are any in this one
Word Count: ~960
Whisper felt the Hood’s presence at her back, static as an encroaching storm. His shadow cut sharply into the pale plaster wall with every turn of the emergency lighting. He watched but made no move to stop her as she slid a narrow skeleton key into the door lock.
A smooth twist of her wrist, done with the ease of someone who had done this before, one who had used this tool so many times that the key had become an extension of her will. No different from her hands, her fingers.
Whisper, he thought now, not without some pride, the shadow who moves through walls with hardly a whisper to show for her passing, and in the depths of his hood his lip quirked. If they only knew how uncomplicated her mechanics were.
Old-school but not careless; Whisper remained acutely aware of the mechanics of it – of how the smooth length of her precious skeleton key slid past the spring-loaded pins, bypassing the need to align with the shear line.
She trusted her tools, as she trusted herself. And with nary a wasted motion, a wasted breath, she was in. The room was dark, lit only by a low bank of lights from behind a desk. Whisper – Amelia Queen – held the door long enough to allow Starling City’s notorious vigilante to slip inside before easing the door shut.
Her soft-soled shoes soundless on the floors, she moved to the desk. Did not pull out the chair. Did not sit down. From a hidden inner pocket of her thin black jacket, she withdrew a security fob and inserted it into the computer port.
Immediately, the preprogrammed virus coded into the fob moved from the computer to the building servers. Copying vital information into a secure folder, before replacing it with subtle alterations designed to confuse and protect.
This would take minutes.
For the first time since the man in the hood caught up with her, there was time enough to talk. To try and explain . . .
She asked, “How long have you known?”
Not a muscle moved on the vigilante. His identity carefully concealed under green leather and the shadows of a hood pulled low. She knew his name. His face. His stillness shamed even hers; he wrapped silence around himself like a shroud.
“Long enough,” he said and her heart leapt at the soft timber of that familiar voice, absent the guttural edge criminals all through the city were learning to fear. “Long enough that I could have done anything I wanted with this information.”
Amelia considered him. Calm. She wasn’t afraid of him, of what he intended.
“Could have,” she noted “should have. But didn’t. You haven’t told anyone.”
It wasn’t a question.
It didn’t require an answer.
The computer beeped. A smoky blue light flashed in the unlit room, only once. Data copy complete. The virus started to move through the vulnerable servers. Erasing very little. Altering data. From the hall, voices.
Neither of them moved.
A fresh question surfaced.
“So why now?”
Blue eyes glinted.
Amy moved out from behind the desk, and the vigilante let her approach. No more afraid of her, than she was of him. A hard-won trust existed between them, and that wasn’t so easily shaken.
Slowly, tentatively, as if testing to see if he would reject her touch she lay one black gloved hand on his chest. Could feel the strong, steady pulse beating there. His leathers warm against his skin. From this position, so close, Amelia could see past his hood to the face there. Handsome. Haunted.
She said, “Until now I didn’t know I’d been compromised. You’re right. You could have done anything you wanted with this information – people would kill for my identity but you didn’t. You’ve been protecting me.”
Yes. He held her stare, falling into clear, intelligent eyes and marveled at the depth of love he felt for this woman. Yes, he’d protected her. He hadn’t known that she knew this – it explained why she’d allowed him to approach when he arrived.
“Why would you surrender your own identity to me? Oliver, that was never . . .” her thoughts scattered. Swallowing past a suddenly dry throat, she recovered quickly, “It wasn’t necessary. So why now? Why would you tell me?”
“Says the woman who’s risking it all to protect me,” he countered, but mildly. Through sheer force of will he dragged his gaze from her eyes, and leveled it on the quietly humming computer at her back. He told her, “My name’s in there. Video, audio surveillance. They haven’t put the pieces together yet but they will and when they do they have everything.”
She came here tonight to protect him.
Maybe not Oliver Queen – she hadn’t known his identity until minutes ago, when he revealed it, but she did it to protect the man in the hood. The military-level encryption in the fob, looking as benign as a pencil left on a pad of paper, flashed again. Complete.
His identity secured. Amy’s attention slid. Her hand fell away and she returned to the computer, carefully retrieving the valuable device.
“All that explains what you’re doing here,” she said and he understood. He could have helped her, guarded her, without ever having to reveal his identity but in the moment it had seemed vitally important that she know.
That he equalize their dynamic.
He loved her. He did trust her. She needed to know.
“I don’t want to keep secrets,” this secret “just to keep you.”
Amelia Queen slid the clever piece of Syndicate gear into the hidden pocket of her jacket, secured it there, and offered her husband a look of such gentle warmth, “You’re not going to lose me, Oliver.”
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zwiezraczek · 4 years
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6 + 1 Underground [Four x OC/reader] Chapter 6
SUMMARY: Sasha is a Polish girl, with a strange past. She has various skills, driving amongst others. So she becomes Eight. And you know that Four plus Four is Eight…
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CHAPTER 1 - CHAPTER 2 - CHAPTER 3 - CHAPTER 4 - CHAPTER 5 - CHAPTER 6: Eight’s Feelings
Sasha shares her thoughts and somehow finds comfort in a friend.
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Sasha looked up at the sky, the day was intense. The late afternoon sun bathed her skin as she sat on the edge of the backrest of the bench the three of them were on. Seven was smoking his third cigarette by the time, and its smoke spread around her, perfuming her hair that she had let out of the shawl earlier. How uncomfortable she felt in that flowery dress. She regretted not changing her outfit before the coming of the guys to be totally at ease, but now it was too late and she had no intention to go up and to listen to One rambling and screaming – as she did in the car, while driving.
“Is One always such a pain in the ass when you're going on missions,” she finally asked, breaking the uncomfortable silence they were in for about ten minutes now.
“He's even worse than that,” Four snapped before Seven could actually answer, which made him laugh and cough at the same time. “Let's be real mate, he's absolutely a pain in the ass!”
“I can only agree,” Seven commented, after this coughing moment. “I heard about Florence, your first mini-mission,” Seven said and Four simply nodded, “and I was here after Hong Kong... Yeah, he's absolutely a pain in the ass.”
“Great to know,” Sasha sighed, throwing her head back in annoyance. “He's always so 'leave them alone, they'll be fine' too?” This question burned her lips since the moment he told her to not worry about Four, about a teammate. Her new family. And family is to be protected. Especially when this family is the only link to the living world.
“Left me behind two times, once he came to rescue me,” Four whispered, looking down on his feet on the bench. Sasha could hear sadness in his voice, and she looked at him for longer than intended. Seven threw his cigarette in the sand. “Wanker...”
“Buddy, you remember Hong Kong,” Seven asked before putting his hand on Four's shoulder and Four's puppy eyes rose to look at him. “The boat in the last deadly mission? The desert situation? The infiltration? This morning?”
“Always you,” Four snapped, and she felt hurt. So he didn't even notice that she wanted to put a bullet into One's head. And then it struck her. 'Again'. This was what Seven said to her, 'we won't leave him again'. Sasha remembered how mad she felt in that moment, how her blood boiled for somebody wanting to let one of their teammates behind, how it pissed her off. “No offense,” Four said looking at her before turning back to Seven, “but nobody seemed to care this morning. Fuck me if I'm wrong but...”
“I did,” Sasha interrupted him abruptly. She looked into his eyes with her pale blue ones, and she couldn't seize the emotion in them. Confusion? Gratefulness? Happiness?
“She told Five that if One tells another time that he leaves you behind she'd kill him,” Seven completed and Four seemed absolutely lost. He had lost contact with all of them after the explosion, and he knew that only Seven would look after him during the mission – dragging Three with him. But he never expected Eight to be on his side. But he should have. “That was a power move, girl,” he commented, presenting her his fist to bump it and she gladly did it.
“Nice to know that others care,” Four whispered, ashamed of his assumption about her. She looked back at him, her hand on his shoulder now, and she smiled.
“People do care,” Eight assured, with a comforting smile on her face. “We're not bloody murderers.”
“Three was,” Seven jokingly commented and Sasha just rolled her eyes before looking at him.
“You're ruining the comforting emotional moment now, Seven,” she complained with a chuckle before taking her hand off Four's shoulder and joining her hands.
“My friend, often told me so,” Seven said, a faint smile on his face before looking at her, eyes lighted up. “You heard the story about my friend who cried his eyes out during my funeral and made a full show so One couldn't stand it and made me leave my own funeral?”
“He what,” Sasha repeated, amused by the description of his friend but mostly for One's annoyance.
“This story never fails to make me laugh,” Four said and straightened his back.
“So basically, the guy cried when he watched the Barbie Swan Lake when we were little, no joke,” Seven began with enthusiasm. And for a second, Sasha spaced out.
Ballet. Ballerinas. She missed dancing sometimes. Whenever the subject was brought up, she could feel her whole body tense. She remembered every move she once made, every feeling she had, her mother's eyes too. Sasha tried to focus on Seven's words, but the more she wanted to forget, the more her brain tried to remember. Not too attentively, she listened to Seven's story, smiled and tried to hide the best she could her sad expression.
How she wished to be fifteen again, and to feel her mother's hand on her shoulder.
“You're alright Eight?” Four's voice brought her back to the world of the living, not letting her fully drift away.
“Yes, yes,” she quickly replied, with a little smile. “I spaced out for a moment, nothing to worry about.”
“Still the mission on your mind,” Seven asked, his hand reaching for another cigarette.
“Yeah and... Ballet,” she finally admitted. The words hurt as they came out of her throat. She couldn't believe that she brought this subject herself.
“People tend to block on that part, believe me, Four also did,” Seven said mockingly as Four just slap his back in response which made Seven laugh even more.
“Well, I used to do ballet.” Here she was, sharing her life with these people. This was the fault of the French sunset, its orange colors and the breeze caressing her cheeks.
“Like, ballet ballet,” Four asked, and Sasha rolled her eyes with a smile.
“Yeah, you know, the parkour but you do all in ballet shoes and you bleed and basically you know, nothing too heavy,” she replied with a smirk before Seven picked up on that.
“This explains a lot about you,” and she looked at him, a little bit confused, “you are disciplined and reckless, and you look angelic.” This was literally the first time somebody associated what she did with discipline first, and not being fragile. Not being someone to take care of, but someone who could take care of themselves, someone who was reckless.
“The perfect combo to become a good driver,” she laughed, not being able to hide how happy she was about Seven not judging her fragile.
“The perfect combo to become a good person,” Four added, and Sasha just looked at him, struck by what he just said. This was sweet and kind. His eyes were shining, he was probably grateful and she smiled, thankful.
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Sasha spent the night talking with Five, both of them venting about One – who clearly felt better now – and his mood swings that both of them had to experience during that day. Laying one next to the other, they exchanged bed secrets just like the ladies did a long time ago. Sasha spoke about her mother even more than usual, mentioning how Seven talked about ballet today and how it brought back some memories to her.
How vivid her mother's expression was. How vivid her mother's eyes were in front of hers. How painful it was to feel this way again, as she was so far from home, far from where her heart stayed. She hid her mouth under the blankets, as Five looked at her with a tender smile. Sasha had found somebody who would listen to her, somebody she could listen to, somebody she wouldn't be ashamed to tell what she felt. Five became her friend. And she would never exchange this soul sister for anything in the world. She smiled as she looked at her, and Five giggled as she snuggled against hair. Amelia. Her name was Amelia. This was what One never wanted, but they became like sister in so little time, able to kill one for the other, protecting one another, living and dying for each other. Just like with Marta; but here, she could only rely on Amelia and that was everything she needed now.
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“Eastern Europe, prostitution, kidnapping and killing,” One began to say as Sasha crossed her arms on her chest looking at him, she almost rolled her eyes.
“You're making a podcast for a lame tv channel,” Four commented, sitting on the table of their headquarters – as One wanted them to call the room in which they had everything for their work.
“Millenial, don't you interrupt the...”
“Boomer,” Sasha asked, and One gave her a death glare which made Two chuckle and Amelia just sat there, trying to not laugh too much.
“Will do as if millenials weren't trying to sabotage my plan,” One commented before looking back at the screen and clicking on it to show them the picture of a woman: Mila Babicheva.
Target number two. She was the government, the puppet master and a killer queen with gunpowder and amphetamine. Sasha had heard about her back then, when Piotr spoke about a new deal with the Russian mafia, but she never really paid attention to it and eventually Piotr seemed to let the idea go. And now, she heard about her crimes – or she truly acknowledged them, because before joining the savior crew, she had no real problem knowing that people killed people because of interest, no, but then she saw the sad truth One presented during his powerpoint presentation. She saw the girls being saved by some policemen, the ones kidnapped to work in nice neon pink houses without having the chance to see the light again, she saw the poverty the government made, she saw the pain in people's eyes. She saw whatever she refused to see because of her hate for her father. She saw what she was once part of and she was ashamed. Her mother would be ashamed.
So she joined the Ghosts. And now had to listen to One, in the desert they came back in after their mission in Paris and the information Two and Three managed to collect with the usb key. The Lady in Rouge, she seemed to like French. She owned everything from the air the people breathed to the vodka they drank – Four found that cliché, but totally accurate. Her puppets were docile, and everybody seemed do love and respect her – just like you love the person who can kill you with a snap of a finger. And there was the plan: infiltration of the said mafia. Not a big deal, not until One revealed who he wanted to be the infiltrates.
“So who you're sending for the local mafia queen,” Seven asked, furrowing his eyebrows and looking at Sasha and at One one after the other.
“National nationalist mafia queen,” One quickly corrected before changing the slides, “besides we can't do this Murat style because she has a strong fanbase...”
“Did he just used the word fanbase,” Four asked, looking at Sasha who just rose her shoulders.
“So I'm sending Two,” he continued and Two shook her golden hair in agreement.
“Nice, always dreamed about being a Slav girl,” she said with a smirk and Three winked at her.
“Trial by fire, Eight you're going in.” Sasha fluttered her eyelashes in astonishment. What had he in mind by sending her back to the mafia which was so close to her home country? She looked at Amelia, slightly confused but when she gave her a reassuring smile, she relaxed a bit.
“Nice to be back in the business,” she commented before looking closely at the picture of the woman with red hair.
“Four you're enrolled too,” One continued, throwing at Four a beanie he had next to him for no apparent reason – probably because Four stopped listening. “You'll be the fool card, the free man, blah blah,” One continued gesturing at him.
“Wanker,” Four commented under his breath.
“Three, Five and Seven – odd numbers – are staying here with me. Not to be touchy or whatever but you guys are too... Exotic.” Five arched an eyebrow, staring at him.
“Exotic,” she repeated.
“That sounds racist,” Seven added.
“Some Eastern people tend to be racist,” Sasha replied, not too proudly and Four slightly nodded in agreement. “A loud minority, skinheads we call them and usually they have close ties with the mafia.” She looked at Five with a caring look, what horrible things mafia could have done to her if she was in. “Besides, with Four we know more or less the Slav area, we'll just need to give the memo to Two.”
“Perfect,” she said, detangling her blonde hair with her fingers as Three put a hand on her shoulder.
“So, now we have a plan,” One concluded. “But, for the moment we need more information about the whole thing, how to introduce you to the mafia, to build your personas...”
“Count on me, papi,” Three said with a large smile on his lips. This guy had some ideas.
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darknightfrombeyond · 2 years
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Anthem of the Angels || Escape and Evade
Arrow arranged marriage au
“They betrayed him, Oliver, now Leon’s on on a warpath. If we don’t find him first they’ll kill him.”
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love-pyramus · 4 years
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Welcome Back
This is another story with my OCs and Paige’s (@logic-cat​). The Paige in the story is one of my OCs, so yeah 
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“You ready?” Kiara asks. Bella nods. “It feels so odd to be going there as queens, and technically have royal business with the kings when we used to go there simply as friends and annoy them all,” Bella says. Kiara fixes the black cape over Bella’s armor, making sure the Starry pattern was visible. “I know. But I used to have to do this, I’d go with my mom and dad as diplomats, and see other children I’d play with, and they’d have to address me as a princess, and not a friend.” Kiara says. “Can’t wait to see redhead. It’s been what, six years?” Bella asks. Kiara laughs as she nods. “Wait, where are the other three? And Jess?” Bella asks. “Princes Jessica, come here!” Leo’s annoyed tone rings out. He comes running down the hall, Paige and Miranda behind him, trying to catch the young girl running in front of him. “Mama! Mama! I stole Uncle Leo’s sword!” Bella smiles as Jess jumps into her arms. “That’s my girl. Do you remember how to give it back to him properly?” Bella asks. Jessica nods and wriggles out of Bella’s arms. “Here you go!” She says, holding the sword up so Leo could take it. “Mommy!” Jessica yelps as Kiara picks her up. “We have to go! Laurie and KG are waiting for us.” She says. Jessica pouts, and as her mom carries her, her light blue dress contrasts with the cool dark green of Kiaras. “Why do we have to go into the woods?” Jess asks. Bella laughs. “It’s the quickest way to get to Century. There are other ways, but this will get us there the fastest.” Miranda explains. Jessica stares in awe as Paige pulls branches away to reveal a hole with a bright blue sky on the other side. 
“Laurie! The queens of Oplana are coming today! Are you ready?” KG asks. Laurie was laying on the floor and lifting Amelia up in the air. “Of course I am Goldie! We’ve known these people for years, there’s nothing to worry about.” Laurie says. KG sighs. “I know..I do worry though. Did you hear? In the years we fell out of contact, the two had a child. She’s five.” KG says. “A year younger than me!” Amelia says. “That’s right lassie, so you’re gonna protect the princess like the pirate you are!” Laurie says. Amelia giggles and nods. “Winnie is coming to see them as well, correct?” Laurie asks. “That I am,” Winnie says as she walks into the room. She has a flower tucked behind her ear, and her face and dress have dirt stains on them. “I’m happy for them. They’ve come so far from the scared young ladies they were when we first met them.” KG says. Laurie nods. “Amelia, why don’t you go put on that nice yellow dress of yours?” Laurie says. Amelia nods and runs to go get into her dress. The three sit in the room chatting among themselves, and Amelia comes running in. “Dad! Daddy! There are people outside! They’re on wolves!” Amelia says. KG and Laurie look at each other with grins on their faces. “That’s the Royal family,” Laurie says. The kings stand on either side of their daughter, each taking one of her hands, and walk towards the doors. As they walk out, KG passes Amelia to Winnie. Kiara is sitting on a Celestial with a young girl in a blue dress on her lap, Leo was on a larger one with Miranda and Paige, and Bella was on her own. All six have large grins on their faces. “It’s been so long, I forgot how beautiful this place was!” Bella calls. Everyone begins to get off their Celestials, and once they’re all off the wolves vanish. KG and Laurie begin walking towards the queens when Bella sprints away and wraps the two kings in a hug. Laughter can be heard from the rest as they walk towards them. Bella steps back and when the rest of the groups is close enough, they all bow. KG and Laurie both bow as well and the group walks inside. Bella and Kiara’s daughter is in Bella’s arms now, and KG waves at her. She hides her face in the crook of Bella’s neck. “Don’t be shy mi Estrella. These are my friends I told you about. The king who sent supplies to Red so she could send them to us. Remember him from the stories? And the annoying redhead?” Laurie lets out a noise of indignation when Bella says that, but the smile on his face says otherwise. “How are you two doing?” Kiara asks while Bella whispers to her child. “We’ve been doin’ good, yeah?” Laurie says. KG smiles and nods. “It’s so good to see you three again,” Miranda says. Winnie smiles from where she was walking. “Hi!” Amelia says. Leo jumps backward, a bit surprised by the energy of the girl. The group ends up in a large room, and they all sit on the assorted couches around the room. “Mi Estrella, say hi to our friends. Come on,” Bella gently coaxes. The girl sits on both Kiara and Bella’s laps from where they’re sitting on the couch. “H-hi.” She whispers shyly. “Hello there darling!” KG says. “You wanna tell them your name?” Kiara asks. Winnie looks up from where she as sitting on the ground. “Um, my name’s J-Jessica.” She says. Winnie’s hand flies to her mouth as tears fall down her face. KG sharply inhales and his breath catches, and Laurie’s eyes are as wide as saucers. “Oh my god,” That whispered sentence portrays the mood of the entire room. “I’m Amelia!” Amelia jumps up and smiles. Jessica smiles and climbs down. “Come with me!” She says. “Be careful girls!” Kiara calls as the two young girls run out of the room. “You named her after…” Winnie trails off, the memory of getting the news that her friend had died still painful. “It was Ki’s idea,” Bella says. “Ginger boy, how’s the crew doing?” Leo asks, trying to change the topic. Laurie smiles softly. “The crews doing good. I see you ended up getting both girls.” Lauries says, looking at Leo’s hands. “Yeah, I did,” Leo says. “Congratulations on your little girl,” Miranda says. “Thank you. She’s energetic, but she’s a bundle of joy.” KG says. Bella nods. “She seems like a sweetheart.” Kiara says. “She is.” Laurie answers. “Queen Bella?” Laurie asks, suddenly putting on a posh voice. “Yes, king Laurie?” Bella asks, speaking in her fanciest tone. “Would you do me the honors of having our first swordfight as royalty?” Laurie asks, standing up and offering Bella his hand. Bella flicks her hand, and a Celestial darts down the hall before returning with the two young girls on it’s back as they giggled. “I would be delighted, your majesty.” Bella says. She unfastens her cape, revealing the royal blue shirt underneath the chainlink. Laurie pulls out his sword and KG and Kiara bring everyone to the side of the room. Bella pulls out her own, and the two start to circle each other. “Mommy, what’s going on?” Jessica asks. “These two like to play around, and they haven’t had the opportunity to do this in quite a while.” “Three! Two! One! GO!” Leo counts off. Laurie takes the first offensive move, and the swing is parried by Bella. The two begin a full-on duel, the clanging of the swords echoing around. Laurie knocks Bella’s sword out of her hand and Jessica gasps. “Surrender?” Laurie asks, his sword pointed at Bella’s throat. Bella smirks and grabs the dagger from its sheath on her thigh. She knocks the sword to the side and begins closer combat, swinging, dodging, weaving. Her dagger is tossed from hand to hand, and she eventually knocks Laurie’s sword out of his hand. “You wish.” Bella says with a grin. She has Laurie pinned against the wall, her dagger pressed against his neck. Clapping erupts from the watching crowd. “Mama! I didn’t know you could do that!” Jessica says. A pointed look from Laurie asks the question “You haven’t told her about the war?” The shake of Bella’s head answers the question. “When she’s older.” “Daddy! Can we show Jessica the pirate ship?” Amelia asks. Laurie smiles. “If it’s ok with the queens, I’ll be glad to take you two to the docks.” Laurie says. “I think I’ll come as well. It’s been a while since I’ve seen the crew.” Bella says from where she’s re-fastening her cape. Laurie smiles and nods. “I’ll stay with KG. We have a lot to catch up on.” Kiara says. “I wanna look around. Haven’t really been able to explore.” Paige says. As the three groups spread out, smiles are shared between the groups. “It’s good to be back here.” Bella says. Laurie smiles. “You guys are always welcome back at any time.” Laurie says. “The same goes for you and Oplana.” Bella says. “We’ll make sure to keep it in mind.” Laurie says smiling. 
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raging-violets · 4 years
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Flare's Whisper IV - Sneak Peek
Amelia slunk through the shadows toward the jewels that gleamed even in the darkness. The corner of her mouth turned up and she reached out to grab the jewels.
The second she grabbed them, she pulled her hand away, surprised at the sting to her fingers. Surprised at the intense warmth that came from it.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you."
Startled, Amelia broke out of her concentration within seconds. No one had snuck up on her like that. She was always in and out with a hush, even with no sound at all, and merged back into society ad Amelia Queen.
So when the voice spoke she jumped; the muscles in her body tensing to simultaneously make her flinch and jump backwards, nearly drowning out the low chuckle that followed.
Amelia lifted her eyes, swallowing hard to meet Flare's goggled-gaze.
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pastelbatfandoms · 4 years
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asks for fanfic writers
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things that inspire you- Aesthetic Images,Pinterest,FanFiction,Shows,Movies,Fan Music Videos,Songs,Whichever Celeb or Character I have a Crush on that Week or Month. 
things that motivate you- My Muse,When People like and Comment on My work!
name three favorite writers-as in Published Authors? Cause I have alot of Faves on Tumblr. Authors-Yasmine Galenorn,Marissa Marr and Francesca Lia Block.
name three authors that were influential to your work and tell why-Not too many tbh. I’m mainly influenced by TV Characters. and OTP’s in MV’s. I would LOVE to write like Francesca Lia Block one day and I’d say as a Teen I was heavily influenced by Amelia Atwater Rhodes. 
since how long do you write? How long have I been writing you mean? since I was 13. 
how did writing change you? Made me more of a Day Dreamer and a bit Absent minded lol 
early influences on your writing-Already told one but other’s would be Christopher Pike as well as Watching WWE and Anime’s like Sailor Moon.
what time are you most productive? Whenever I get free time and am Inspired.
do you set yourself deadlines? No.
how do you do your research? Again watching Episodes of a certain Character,Headcanons and such,or Wikipedia if it’s something on The None Fiction or Mythological side. 
do you listen to music when writing? Sometimes. 
favorite place to write-My Room I guess.
hardest character to write-Right Now Peter Hale,which is why I took such a long break from Teen Wolf lol (I need to finish watching it)
easiest character to write- Eobard Thawne aka Reverse Flash aka EoWells.
hardest verse to write- Not Verse but My hardest Fic to write was actually a One Shot of My Wells of Hearts Fic From The Flash. It was after HR Wells dies (on The Show) and I was pretty sad writing it. 
easiest verse to write-idk about Verse but The easiest Fic I wrote was My Cat & Mouse one with WWE’s Bray Wyatt. It’s a bit too NSFW to put here though ;)
favorite AU to write-All Mine are AU’s since I create a bunch of insert characters lol
favorite pairing to write-Freddy Krueger/Robert Englund with My OC Rika. Also Michael Langdon and My OC Helena. I have a weak spot for Dark,Tragic Soul Mates. 
favorite fandom to write-WWE’s The easiest lol I’d probably have to say The Flash or Walking Dead though. 
favorite character to write-That’s not mine. Negan. 
least favorite character to write-Archie Andrews from Riverdale lol I feel bad because I think reading my Mughead story you can tell. 
favorite story you’ve ever written-Online I’d say My Flash one that is STILL not done. 
least favorite story you’ve ever written-I probably have a few Sailor Moon one’s I wrote when I was younger that aren’t that good or Some of My Michael Jackson One Shots. 
favorite scene you’ve ever written-Ok I’ll just Copy and Paste it. again keeping this SFW.  TWD Kings and Queen of Disaster pt1- “Don’t. Merle knew you’d kill him for siding with his Brother and you did anyway,I was there when Daryl had too…” I closed My eyes briefly trying to calm myself. It didn’t work.  Before I realized what I was doing I was standing,my gun pointed at him.   But The Governor was always one step ahead as he pulled a gun from the back of his waistband and pointed it at me as well. We had each other a stand off.  I didn’t waver as I glared at him. “Merle was the one man i knew loved me for all his faults and you took that away.” I said through clenched teeth,angry tears pricking my eyes.The Governor stared at me unblinking. “I loved you. I did.” He insisted at my scoff. “I realize it now. Killing Merle wasn’t personal. Even if it was,it didn’t make a difference,we both lost that day. Merle,My Daughter,Each other.” The Governor looked at me remorsefully. “I am sorry.” “So sorry you disappeared.” “So did you!” Governor shot back. “I had to…” I trailed off not wanting to explain myself to him.  I felt defeated,saddened,confused in that moment,that I didn’t notice when The governor slowly circled around the table,gun still in hand to walk behind me,grabbing my wrist that held the gun,putting his own to my temple. I stiffened but didn’t shrink away. We both knew we wouldn’t shoot one another. No matter how psychotic he could be or how hurt and angry I was.
story you’re most proud of- That one ^ or Wells of Hearts. 
best review you ever got-On My Gotham one or My Cat & Mouse Trilogy. 
worst review you ever got-None yet.
favorite story/poem of another author-Not sure.
hardest part of writing-Getting enough Motivation to write what is in your Head!
easiest part of writing-The Smut lol at least for me. ;)
alternate title for (The Alpha) My Alpha. Yeah very original I know lol
alternate ending for (Wells of Hearts) Not to give anything away but I had this big Fight scene between Reverse Flash,Obsidian Storm and Team Flash and Obsidian was going to turn her back on Eobard and side with Team Flash again at the last minute. But I decided her staying a Villain,essentially staying how Eobard made her,and joining The Legion of Doom plus all that happens afterwards would be more interesting. 
alternate pairing for (MugHead) I really don’t change My Mind when it comes to Pairs lol But I may write an Alternate Story with Michelle ending up with FP Jones instead of Jughead. 
single story or multi-part story? Multi.
one-shot or multi-chaptered story? Multi. 
canon or AU? usually AU unless the Canon is REALLY good. usually stay in The Canon World though. 
do you reread your own stories? Yeah all the time lol
do you want to be published some day? Maybe but since I write about Other Creators Characters I don’t think that’s possible. 
which one of your stories would you most like to see as a movie/series-Any of The Wrestlers actually being in a Romantic/Sexual Relationship like the one’s I write them in would be ideal. I’d watch it!
one song that captures (Wells of Hearts) The title is literally a Song except it’s WELLS instead of WAR of Hearts. Kings and Queen of Disaster is inspired by Queen of Disaster by Lana Del Rey. 
do you plan or do you write whatever comes to your mind? Whenever it pops into My head or when I can. 
would you ever write a sequel for (The Mark) I’d write another Baron Corbin x Roxy story but probably not a Sequel to that one since Dean is no longer in WWE. 
do you write linear or do you write future scenes if you feel like it? Linear. Though I should just write what pops into My head so I don’t forget it later. That just seems Messy to me.
share the synopsis of a story you work on that you haven’t published yet- The Alpha-My OC Marianna is 18 and Best Friends with Lydia,Alison,Childhood Friends with Scott and Stiles. When She meets Peter (in his Teenage Guise) After much banter and courting by Peter,they start dating. Until Derek tells her the truth about Peter being a WereWolf and killing Alison’s Aunt (She knows Scott’s a WereWolf at this point) and Peter appears to her in his adult form. Marianna breaks up with him but Peter starts stalking her,claiming they have a bond. It turns very dark after that and a year goes by until Marianna admits her real feelings towards him. They start dating again but in secret. Peter ends up turning her and becoming her Alpha,which is when The Group is finally told. After many Deaths,Forgotten memories,a short lived Relationship with Stiles and Memories restored,they end up leaving for Arizona and having a Child,Malia. 
share a scene of a story that you haven’t published yet-The Alpha-I noticed his dark slicked back hair and all black attire but I also noticed The Claws on his hands and The Fangs jutting out as he snarled at Stiles,ready to take another swipe at him or a bite. I recognized that look and not just because My Pack,Scott,Derek and Erica,wolf out. This was different this wasn’t out of Protectiveness,because I mean it was Stiles,but Jealousy and Possessiveness,over me. Because this Wolf was... “My Alpha...”” I whispered in shocked realization as My memories started rushing back, I knew something had been missing,I just didn’t know what. “How could I forget you...”
how many unfinished ideas/stories are you working on at the same time? Currently like 5 lol
three spoilers for (Kings and Queen of Disaster)-Suzanna will end up becoming Pregnant with Negan’s Child,Philip Blake will eventually be told of His and Suzie’s Daughter but it will be too late as Negan will end up Killing him after. 
writing advice-Nah this has already been too long.
open question to the writer
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Yo! How are your OCs doing? They randomly popped into my mind and made me happy!:D
Hghvbfhf this made me tear up a little (it's been a day) but they're doing pretty well, I'm trying to write Finnick Fecilier/Amelia Heart (Dr fecilier's son and queen of heart's daughter) as a domestic and sweet relationship but they're chaotic as hell and it's kinda hard to make a bath scene sweet when one them is covered in blood from torture artist work, but aNyWaYs. I'm playing around w/ the idea that in their late twenties Danny proposes to Mel @ pride while he wears the poorly sewn together bisexual/trans flag (psa- I'm aware that shin wonho is a cis male, but he's only used for interpretation) as a cape that she made for him around the time the story takes place while she has her pansexual flag cape on and it's just,,,so sweet and the ring isn't very big because he's starting a new job at an upscale bar, and the proposal itself isn't big. I imagine that they're at a restaurant w/ the rest of the vertigo's gang and he just kinda whispers it in her ear while sliding the ring into her hand underneath the table. And when Kenny and Benny see Mel's shocked expression Kenny just goes 'what did he propose or something' while Jackie, Benny, and their grandma laugh at the now 16-18 year old? I'll have to check the exact ages. Then she just flickers her gaze to Danny and he has this gentle smile on his face, waiting for her answer (but in a way that shows if she isn't ready it's fine idk how to describe it) and Mel just barely nods but it's enough for their grandma to notice and she just about terrifies everyone in the pub w/ her cheers of joy. I haven't got so far as to the wedding, but I imagine they get married like 33-35 so they're engaged for a couple years, but to be fair they need save up and everything, but things are going pretty well for them 😊 thank you for asking!!!
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The Linked Charms - Episode 31 (Multi Liverpool players)
Title: Linked Charms
Pairings: Trent/Marina(oc#1), Mo Salah /Dr Karina(oc#2), Andy/Yvonne(oc#3), Virgil/Amelia(oc#4)
Marina walked to the door, opening it while Karina quickly covered her head with towel. As the door opened, Trent asked “Is that true what are you saying?” It makes all girls silenced for a while “Yes we are” Marina replied “Maybe yes, maybe no” “What do you mean? You kept this secret from all of us like you’re having a deep secret” Virgil asked. Amelia get up as she replied angrily “If you’re asking us about our pregnancy, yes. But if it’s yours, it’s not” “What???” All of the boys shocked on her statement while Mo sighed “Masha Allah….” “Are you sure for that? Have you ever made a pregnancy test?” Andy asked suddenly makes all girls silenced again. “Nope” Yvonne replied silently “We just caught up with some pregnancy symptoms” “I think Andy’s right. We better take a test first to convince them in case we’re right” then Marina closed the door once again and locked it. Amelia took out four set of pregnancy test kit as she gave each of them to her sisters “Alright. Let’s do this. No matter what happen… we’re still sisters, right?” “And in case we’re really pregnant, the choice is up to our own” Karina said as she claimed her kit.
(Time skip)
Around half an hour later, the girls gathered in circle as they held their pregnancy test kit on their hand. Marina whispered “Now show us the result” “Eins, Zwei, Drei!” Amelia counted as all of them showed their pregnancy test kit result and… All of them only has one line on their test kit “What the fuck?” Yvonne shocked. “So it means we’re not pregnant” Karina whispered then sighed in relief “Thank goodness. I don’t know what else I’m gonna tell Salah about this” “So what actually happened to us?” Yvonne asked “I think I haven’t tasted ice cream since last few months” “Ice cream, ice cream, ice cream!” Amelia mocked. “Maybe I tried new foundation that I bought from mall at London, and it makes my face glowing” Marina explained “Even Trent’s mom complimented me” “Lucky you” Karina sighed “I kept skipping lunch lately since my schedule totally messed up. I need some food in my belly or I’m ended up with dizziness” Amelia silenced as Marina asked “And you, Ami?” “You better watch out what are you eating” Yvonne interrupted then they laughed until Trent knocked the door as he asked “Are you done yet?” After a few moments, Marina explained “Looks like it was a misunderstanding. We already made a pregnancy test and the results are negative” “Seriously? And how about the symptoms you got caught up?” Andy asked. “Actually…” Yvonne explained each of the theories they’ve facing with lately which it caused them misunderstood of having pregnancy. Amelia sighed “Looks like I need to take low fat diet after this. I’m getting fat right now” she cupped her cheeks “I don’t want to…” “Nah… you’re still fine” Virgil smirked, rubbing her back to soothe her down. ————
At the next morning, in Vambürt Industries base in London, Ernst guided each of his daughters along the corridor to the meeting room since he had one important meeting to attend and he wanted to introduce his daughters the world of entrepreneurship that the family just made for over decades. Yvonne felt uneasy since most of people around her wearing formal corporate outfits compared with her wearing tomboyish outfits and sneakers. She whispered to Marina “I don’t like facing them. They look so boring” “Calm down, Yvonne. Papa wanna bring us here until this afternoon” Marina whispered back. Karina still silenced while looking around the office atmosphere while Amelia hummed lightly as she peeked over inside the meeting room from glass window.
That’s when Ernst walked inside the meeting room where there were around 18 men and women gathered in long table stood up to welcome him “Good morning, Mr Vambürt” “Morning, everyone. Today I come with some guests” then all of the girls walked inside as they stood next to Ernst “Introducing my daughters. Yvonne, Marina, Amelia and Karina” “We’re happy to see you here. This is our first time for us to meet all of you here” Marina smiled lightly. “Alright, everyone. Have a seat” Ernst said as all of them claimed their seat while the girls sat next to Ernst’s right side “Today we are going to discuss about the recovery process of abandoned Utopia Wonderland that we just bought with only £2.4 million and… we’re going to find a suggestion for how find profit from reusing the abandoned amusement park” “Mr Vambürt, based from the pictures from Internet and our short trip we’ve just made, the whole structures around the amusement park are too dangerous to be played and needs to be demolished” one of the corporate member replied.
Meanwhile, Amelia was checking over the information about the amusement park in Google when Marina whispered “Ami, we’re in meeting room. Stop playing with your phone” “Hold on…” Amelia hissed as she quickly locked her phone then shoved inside pocket. “And we discussed with the construction department that we’re going to demolish it by next week” the other corporate member added. “I understand those parks might be outdated and unsafe to play, but we need to find back the profit after we bought it in low price based from market value” Ernst interrupted. “Enschuldigung?” Amelia raised her hand before she stood up. “Ami, what the fuck are you doing?” Yvonne whispered as she glanced to her angrily. “I’m sorry Miss Speichern but you’re not allowed to-” another corporate member objected until silenced when Ernst make hand signal of [silence] “Let her voice out anything that crossed in her mind” Ernst said then he signaled Amelia to start talking. “Ladies and gentlemen, I have a few things to talk about gaining the profit for buying the abandoned amusement park. First of all, we need to think the geographical factor of the park which it will affect the upcoming project we will made. In case there’s soil erosion, we can’t build any commercial buildings or it will cause building collapse in long term. In case the soil has nutrients, we can make the base as agricultural land after the park demolished” Amelia explained “About the remaining structures, we can consider to recycle them to gain back some profit…” After a long explanation from Amelia, one of the corporate member asked “Miss Speichern, we given you a chance to describe the theories about gaining back profit from the abandoned park. How about we challenge you to make detailed tour of the park and present the video to us by this Monday?"It makes Amelia cupped her mouth while the other girls glanced sharply to her. "This is all your fault, Ami. Why did you tell them much words?” Yvonne groaned. “All of us are getting busy with work and college so you’re the only one had to make it” Marina said. “But…” Amelia sighed. “"I know you can make it, Amelia. But you have to bring a companion along with you. That place might be dangerous” Ernst said. ————
Meanwhile in Melwood Training Centre, the boys were training as usual since they will have match against Manchester United in next two days. Inside the dressing room, Gini checked on his phone when he saw one YouTube video “Guys, check at this!” It makes all of them peeked over the video which it was a video clip from today’s news. The news anchor said “Vambürt Industries had just bought the abandoned Utopia Wonderland with amount £2.4 million with the purposes still waiting to be announced” then there’s a press conference showing Ernst been interviewed by the reporters as he said “So far we have a lot of upcoming plans to redevelop the abandoned amusement park (Utopia Wonderland). So far, we have to think safety factors to make sure that place is safe to be used in long term since we need to consider this factor if we want to develop the abandoned land into better shape” Gini closed off the YouTube video as he said to his allies “Is that true what he just said?” “We haven’t heard about it” Trent replied. “But why are you showing it to us since it doesn’t related to us for all?” Dejan asked suddenly. “Because I still remembered your pranks against him during you have partnership with his company” Gini replied when he remembered the pranks the boys just made in mall a few weeks ago. “Those are already passed, mate” Andy chuckled. “And he said he bought that park with only £2.5 million? I noticed it’s quite huge” Dejan asked again. “I think it’s because that place has abandoned for a long time so the estate value decreased drastically” Gini answered. Meanwhile, Virgil sat next to his friend getting his curiosity kicked in as he checked on his phone about any information of Utopia Wonderland that Gini showed them. He scrolled each pictures of the abandoned amusement park especially the view of magnificent palaces that caught him attention until he noticed there’s incoming text from Amelia. He opened the message to read the text [Liebling, I have something to inform you. Can we discuss about it tonight? 😊] It makes him silenced for a while then replied [Yes sure, my queen 😘]
Meanwhile inside the psychiatric hospital, Paula just watched the press conference about Ernst been interviewed in TV makes she gritted her teeth then throwing some books and toys as she shouted “How dare you, Ernst! You took my life away from me. Die!!” It makes some of the nurses came over to soothe her down. It was second time Paula behaved aggressively by seeing Amelia or Ernst which it reminded her of her dark past time this making her blamed on them for current fate. —————
That night, Marina, Karina and Yvonne getting their time to keep their babies asleep in cribs while the boys except Virgil played some games in leisure room while waiting for their girls to come along.
Amelia put Christoph and Anya to sleep since they have to wake up early for morning activities when the door opened, revealing her Dutch lover peeking over. It makes the German blonde get up as she approached him “Can we both have some talk?” “Sure we can. What do you want to talk about?” Virgil asked. “Not here, Liebling” Amelia whispered as she closed the door then guiding him to mini library and locked the door. As they claimed their seat side by side, she opened her laptop which the screen showing the folder of [Utopia Wonderland] which she found a couple of landscapes in varied perspective. The abandoned buildings, fun rides and atmosphere that been taken over by nature and vandalised with spray paints. “Wait… I ever seen these before” Virgil responded once he looked over the pictures. “You might be familiar with this theme park back in your childhood. Utopia Wonderland in northwestern England. Opened in June 1970 but closed in December 2010 by lots of factors” Amelia explained as she glanced to him “I already checked over these pictures in Internet since my Papa just planned a new project to reuse the abandoned land for upcoming unannounced project. But…” then she silenced for a while “He asked me to do something. He wants me to take a survey around the park and sending him the report video this Monday” “You have to go there? Alone?” Virgil asked, still surprised on what he heard, shaking his head “It’s dangerous, Ami. We don’t know what happened there” “Liebling, I have to go there and bring someone in company. But my sisters are busy with their college and work so I don’t know who can I bring along with” Amelia sighed “Maybe Vincent since he’s on the break tomorrow. Who knows if inside the video, we had a kiss in front of the palace-” The provocative words by Amelia making Virgil interrupted “This couldn’t happen!” It makes Amelia silenced for a while until he added “I’ll coming along with you” Amelia curved a wide smile “Okay. I already informed Mama that she can keep eyes on Christoph and Anya for a whole day tomorrow-” “Tomorrow…? When are we going there?” Virgil asked. “Tomorrow of course. This Monday I have to bring the video and you have a match, right?” Amelia asked back making both of them silenced again. “That’s fine. Start packing up some stuffs and we will depart by dawn” he commanded. ———-
At the next morning…. “Mama, why are you both leaving us? Where are you going?” Christoph asked as Amelia hugged crying Anya to soothe her down. “I have a work and Papa is going to keep me in company. I can’t bring you both for your safety” Amelia replied to them then kissed their foreheads “Be a good kids. Listen to granny” “Promise to come back soon” Anya said before those kids hugged her. Imogen sighed, noticing Virgil came back from his SUV as she advised to him “Please take care of Amelia” “I will” he replied then kneed down to face the twins and said “Come on, Christoph, Anya. We will be fine” “Papa, promise to bring us for a walk soon” Christoph asked. “We can’t promise anything, kinder but sooner or later we will” Amelia winked, giving the kids last hug before both of them merged inside SUV and departed from the mansion. Christoph and Anya cried on Imogen’s arms as she whispered to them “You’re a grown up. Don’t cry. They will be back soon, okay?” That’s when Mo came in as he asked “What’s the matter?” “Ami and Virgil had to depart to northwestern England. It’s like Ami has a job to do but she needs a company” Imogen replied. “What kind of job is she doing?” He asked back. Imogen groaned “Well… it’s like making documentation for one undiscovered place?” But it makes Mo ended up confused for a while, scratching his head.
That morning was kinda little silent when Karina, Yvonne and Marina prepared breakfast for a whole family. Christoph and Anya were still looking sad during their meal and play time even it worrying Imogen very much. She knew those two kids only had no one in world except Amelia that they assumed as their mothers. That morning was little fine when Karina and Marina keep eyes on the sleeping babies until the door knocked making Yvonne came downstairs and opened the door revealing a few policemen and Vincent came over “What’s the matter?” “Is this Vambürt residence house? We’re looking for Miss Gonzalez” the police asked. It makes Marina came over as well “Yes I am. Why are you looking for me?” ———–
2-3 hours later, the SUV arrived by the wooden barrier makes Virgil braked, asked her “Are you sure we’re in right place?” “We are” Amelia replied as she checked on Google map before emerged from car, carrying an explorer bag. She held two safety helmets as she gave one to him and wore the other for herself. With wearing safety goggles, safety gloves, long sleeved shirt, active trousers and safety boots, it already pictured Amelia as a perfectionist who really know about danger inside abandoned amusement park. The Dutch giant followed after her, with hoodie covered his head while looking over the signboards at the wooden barrier written [Danger. Animals may present] [No Entry] [Keep Out] and much more giving him worryingly feeling took over “Are you sure we are going to get inside?” “Of course I am!” Amelia replied excitedly then she handed him a face mask as she already wore it. Virgil grabbed it as he wore it as well, smiled lightly “You think we’re in Chernobyl? It’s just an abandoned amusement park” “Danger never blind to look for victims, Virgil” Amelia smirked underneath the face mask she was wearing “Do you bring my video cam?” “Why would I forgot the most important stuff?” He asked back, he grabbed the small video cam, fully charged and waiting to record a great masterpiece of the documentary about that amusement park. They began getting their adventure as both of them crawled under the wooden barrier, walking toward the metal gate that been chained from inside. There’s only one metal arch gate with text written [Utopia Wonderland] makes both of them climbed over the gate carefully, trying to not get hurt. “Alright. I’m going to show this video to my Papa’s company so don’t show up your face in camera or they might be shocked seeing you” Amelia said which it makes Virgil smirked lightly while switched on the video cam. The video cam switched on, the screen showing Amelia stood behind the abandoned white palace “Is it okay?” Virgil asked. “I think it’s fine, Liebling” Amelia pulled down the face mask, chuckled lightly before she took a deep breath. She was more than ready to document the experience in abandoned amusement park in her first video “Hello ladies and gentlemen. My name’s Amelia Speichern and we’re now arrived in world’s largest abandoned amusement park: Utopia Wonderland. Opened in June 1970 before it’s closed after 40 years operation in winter 2010. There are lots of reasons why it’s closed… and I’ll inform you once we take a look at these beautiful apocalyptic park” then she said “Cut!” Virgil paused the video cam as he asked “That’s it?” Amelia shook her head “It’s just the beginning” then they both walked to large notice board which it shown the map of the theme park, it was too large and labeled with different sections such as Hartfeld, Northbridge, Around the World, The Void, The Five Kingdoms, Cordonia, Penderghast Magick World, The Regency, The New Rome and much more. Even it also has artificial tropical island named La Huerta. “Fucking shit. This place is quite big to explore” he sighed then asked her “Are you sure we will explore the whole place?” “Indeed!” Amelia smirked then kissed his cheek “Come on. Consider we are the only humans in this world” it makes him smirked, looking down in embarrassment. ————
Back in the mansion, Vincent took a seat, sighed as he glanced over Marina, Karina and Yvonne carried those four babies on their arms, as well as the boys kept in company “What’s the matter are they looking for us?” Trent asked. “I don’t want to interrupt this business but this is an order from authorised party back in Spain” Vincent added “Michelle de Sousa actually has a parents. They just contacted the ambassador of Spain in United Kingdom regarding their daughter’s death, and hearing the news about her childbirth makes they decided to claim her children by being their legal guardians” “So that means we have to let these babies go?” Marina asked as she carried Taylor on her arms while Trent rubbed her arm to soothe her down. “We have no choice” Vincent said. Marina sobbed as she kissed Taylor’s forehead while Trent whispered “It’s okay, baby. They’ve just had their legal guardians. Let them go” “You’re kidding me…?” Yvonne silenced as she looked over Kai in her arms while Jamie in Andy’s arms “Is there any way to stop this?” She cried. “Actually she’s traumatised of losing our baby once” Andy added. “I understand but we have to proceed with law regulations” Vincent replied. Yvonne sobbed as she looked down to the baby while Andy convinced her “Babe, I know you’re sad. Even I also feeling the same way” “But we won’t be able to meet them again, Andy. I don’t want to” Yvonne cried. Karina sighed as she glanced down to Zahra as she kissed her forehead “Looks like my responsibility to you only ended today. I’m gonna missed you” she still sad of losing the first baby she took care on her arms, but she had to let her go this time. “Be strong, my wifey. Allah just want to give us chance to keep eyes on her for a couple days” Mo convinced her as he brushed Zahra’s head “He must be has something planned upon us” “Alright. We’re gonna bring these babies to their legal guardians back in Spain and informed them about all of you. Maybe you’ll given a chance to visit them someday” Vincent said as he watched the butlers went downstairs with holding each baby bags as hey already packed up since the police came in. —————–
“Yo know what, we’re supposed to bring bicycles here since this amusement park is quite big. But thinking of possibilities of accidents may occur, we have to walk by foot” Virgil explained as he walked along with Amelia side by side when they just arrived the section named Hartfeld which it’s a replica of university. “I never thought this amusement park has a university” Amelia hummed as she grabbed the video cam showing the marble statue of man with wearing robes had been vandalised with spray paints and rubbishes. “If this guy was real and saw his statue had been vandalised, he might be sad” he said. Both of them switched on torchlights as they walked along every structures of the Hartfeld University from the admin offices, dorms, classrooms, sorority and fraternity houses and others. They took upstairs along the abandoned dorms which the broken furnitures took over the landscape, walls covered by spiderwebs and spray paints, even they noticed used condoms and syringes scattered everywhere. “Looks like this place had been intruded much times despite there’s a signboard warned them to not come in” Virgil said in whispering tone. As they reached the rooftop revealing the dusty couch, Amelia took out a binocular as she took a peek around the landscape as she noticed it has views of rollercoaster rails, skyscrapers, castles and artificial mountains “It’s so beautiful…” They continued walking across the ‘cemetery’ until they found a Victorian style house with written [Braidwood Manor] at the gate. As they walked inside, they found furnitures are still remained there just it covered with dusts and spiderwebs. They went to the spot where there’s a rollercoaster rails, they have a couple of them, the trains had been vandalised badly, stuck along the platform. They walked the metal stairs along the rollercoaster rails carefully since the wind started blowing hard against them. Virgil recorded the landscape of the theme park in full degrees. They can see much fun rides for kids and adults, love tunnel, golf miniatures and others. Not forget, they discovered the abandoned ordinary zoo and safari zoo, the water park, Las Vegas themed hotel and much more… ******* The next spot they went to was a new section named Northbridge. It was like a metropolitan city in comic books. They stepped to the clock tower which it was a headquarter for superheroes. The replicas of computer and machines makes Amelia gasped in awe as she stood behind the clock. Virgil stood next to her, smirked as he took out his phone to took a selfie of them having a kiss behind the faulty giant clock. So were they took a peek inside the cabaret premise, the office of Northbridge News with broken computers and cameras or the skyscrapers with name Prescott Industries which it makes Amelia said “Looks like this is kinda Iron Man knock off” ******** Walking further to the other zone named Around the World, it actually divided by different subsections: America, Europe and Asia. In America subsection which it’s the largest among those three zones, they roamed around varied replicas of New York, Washington, New Orleans, Oregon, Montana, Texas, Massachusetts, California and much more. Each states mentioned has each different sides that they never seen before. In New York subsection, they found a creepy building that the roof had been broken, sunlight reflected to the dying giant tree which it makes both of them wondered what was that about. Even they found a building named Eros which it looks like match making agency. Amelia took a peek in curious while Virgil recorded it to document each of details. As well as a presence of a hospital named [Edenbrook Hospital] which real hospital beds and equipments found giving them wasted time to explore in curious. “Do you know what I’m thinking?” Amelia asked “I found in Internet which there’s a kids interactive theme park named Kid Zania. It’s like the theme park where the kids can play interactive job plays… but looking over these props…” she glanced over the mannequins scattered on floor “I think it’s more to teenagers and adults game” “Do you think what are the purposes the amusement park made since this is not an ordinary theme park” Virgil asked her again. “I’m not sure…” Amelia huffed. In New Orleans subsection, they discovered the abandoned classic premises and some torn costumes of zombies, werewolves and other mythical creatures scattered around. Even they portrayed swamps and forests which it makes Amelia shivered since she noticed alligator trails on ground. “You okay, Ami?” Virgil asked in concerned voice. “Ja, I’m fine… it’s just I haven’t seen alligators in real life” she whispered to him. In Montana subsection, they stopped by the ranch with broken wooden gate written [Oakley’s Ranch] “Looks like we’ve got into tje country farm” he said. “Indeed” Amelia replied as they both wandered around the abandoned ranch, dead cows found everywhere which it makes her covered her face with mask. In Oregon subsection, it divided by two related places: Westchester and Pine Springs. In Westchester, they found an eerie brick house that been taken over by forest which it written [Mr Red’s Lair] as well as grizzly bear, giant golem and dog ghost replica found on ground. Besides that, they discovered a small town with a dam in Pine Springs. The water were still flooding all over the dam in mossy green as they walked deep inside the structures underground. That’s not all, they went to the house where they found a underwater suit locked inside glass cabinet with five runes carved on it, as well as unusual objects found such as skeleton key, spell book, electric baton and much more. Until one moment Amelia screamed and jumped on Virgil as she was scared seeing a skeletal replica hanging on rope. “Calm down, Ami. It’s not real” Virgil convinced her “Just a replica” It makes Amelia get down on her feet “Really?” Then she poked the skull playfully “You scared me, ghost. Next time, say hello to us!” It makes him chuckled lightly. In Massachusetts subsection which it written name as [Birchport] and facing the ocean, they walked along the shop lots which all of them already shut down and leaved much presence of humans making them were in ghost town. Even they went to the firehouse as they reached upstairs to the top, the broken light welcomed them as well as great view of the theme park and ocean. In California subsections, they found a few corners to explore such as a building named Click-It, mini Hollywood themed park, a concert hall named [One in a Million], a summer house with turtle bay, and a large mansion with lots of broken cameras and microphones which it named [America’s Most Eligible]. Even they also found a racing track named [Ride-or-Die Adventure] as they found lots of cars scattered around the road, unable to use and vandalised as well. Then they went along the Europe and Asia subsection which it has varied places to explore labeled Paris, Monaco, London, Berlin, Venice, Istanbul, Bali, Tokyo, Shanghai and others. Both of them documented each abandoned places, feeling like they were in real apocalyptic world. ********* “Virgil, I don’t like to share some information with anyone. But looking to this abandoned theme park makes me feel…. heart touched. How could they shut down these beautiful masterpiece to public?” Amelia asked as they arrived at the other section named Penderghast Magick World. “Every beginning must be has an end” Virgil replied “So is this park. They’ve facing their golden ages once it’s opened before it’s closed permanently for own good” They both wandered around the unique styled buildings consists of greenhouse, dorms, admin buildings, classroom, room with full of mirrors, Alice in Wonderland themed dining room, even fairy and nymph villages which it makes Amelia whispered “I think before Hogwarts had been made, they have Penderghast” “Sometimes I wondered why they just leaved this park like this if it’s quite large to handle?” He asked back. ******** “Before Game of Thrones had been shown in Tv, I think they have The Five Kingdoms” Amelia mumbled as they both arrived at the medieval fantasy themed section as they wandered each of the castles which they have around 5-6 castles available. Metal armours found everywhere as they stepped in “Wow….” she sighed again “An awesome designs of the armies. They have different factions based from their armours…” “And they have dragons too” Virgil said as he looked up to 20 feet tall blue dragon with wide wings spread up like a roof covering them underneath. “And a kraken” Amelia pointed to a large purple kraken statue that floated along the large pool “The creators of this park were a genius” she mumbled. ********* “Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! This place is too magnificent to be left behind” Amelia squealed as she stopped by the white and golden modern styled palace as they arrived in section named Cordonia. They wandered each parts of the palace, stopped by the ballroom when Amelia wrapped her arms around his neck, looking to his eyes. “Looks like we’re both become exiled king and queen by the apocalypse the world made for us” she whispered, making Virgil smirked bashfully, looking down to cover his expression. ********* “The Void? Is it some sort of Star Trek knock off?” Virgil asked as they arrived at large complex named The Void. “Maybe yes based on the murals of these characters” Amelia said as she pointed to the murals of humanoid aliens with varied body marks and robots. As they walked inside, it revealed the rocket ride rails which each of them labeled with numbers. Continuing their journey, they found a gigantic spaceship named [Atlas] following with atmosphere of other galactic 'planets’ which it makes both of them not missed the chance to document them in video cam. “I wish this place is reopen so we can bring our kinder here” Amelia said “But thinking of this might be outdated and unsafe to play…” “We can show the picture and tell them how great it was” Virgil replied. “But it makes they eagerly wanted to go there without thinking of the risk” it makes both of them silenced when they looked up to broken galactic props around them. ********** “Wait, this place also has a high school? Is it supposed to be a theme park?” Virgil asked as he followed after her when they arrived at red and white coloured highschool building named Berry High. “I think this gonna bring us some highschool memories… where you were a jock since you play football of course” Amelia smirked, making him covered his face in embarrassment “While I was a cheerleader and played in school marching band” she playfully shake her hands like holding pom-poms as she chanted “We got L! To the I! V.E. R. P. O. O. L!” she jumped excited “It’s Liverpool!!” It makes him laughed, unable to resist how hilarious she was when she showed her wild adventurous side “You said you used to play in marching band. What musical instrument you played with?” “A saxophone” she replied, kept walking inside the ruins of the high school as they kept wandering around the hallway, classroom, the cafeteria, music room, school court, until they arrived at the theatre hall. Amelia carefully went upstairs to stage noticing the seats had been vandalised and broken but she didn’t care as she closed her eyes while sang “🎶Na na na na… Na na na na… Na na na na… You’re music in me….” Hearing his chuckle makes she looked down, laughed as she glanced to him. ******** “Another theme park with time tunnel theme?” Amelia hummed as she wandered around the Regency styled mansion which it named [House Edgewater], she watched the portraits of the noble family which it makes she sighed “Oh my…” “What’s the matter?” Virgil asked. “I’m not sure if this is Pride and Prejudice knock off or inspired” Amelia shrugged lightly, amazed by the classic English atmosphere inside the mansion although most of them broken, dusty and full of mess. She found a large dress which it fits for her size before turning around to see him stood behind her, makes she quickly took a bow “I’m sorry, Your Grace. I…” Virgil smiled lightly, looking down by how she reacted on him makes she added “I thought you’re a handsome nobleman to propose on me” she giggled. *********** “I feel like we’re traveling through time now” Amelia said as she faced the camera as she stood behind the amphitheatre then stepped downstairs carefully “We are like in Roman era… and I wondered if they have actors who played as Cassius, Marc Anthony, Julius Caesar…” Virgil smiled wide as he looked over the video cam screen while glaring around the amphitheatre then the camera focused to the gladiator stadium a few metre away from them “Seems like they have gladiators battle there” “I think they have” Amelia glanced over there “But if there’s a lion inside, I better run away for life” she joked as they both laughed. ********** “Ember of the Sea…” Virgil read the label on the large cruise ship while Amelia carefully climbed upstairs as she called him “Come on. We’ll discover what’s inside this ship!” As they were on top of cruise ship, they noticed some parts already broken and rusty, even the pool already dried up. She glanced over the small bridge that connected the main land to an island, as she convinced him “Let’s go over there!” Then she climbed downstairs while Virgil asked “Are you not getting tired for walking for a long time?” As they both arrived at the bridge which it brought them to La Huerta, Amelia sighed “I never thought of being tired once fun came upon me” she chuckled then taking out a packet of energy bar and tumbler of water from explorer bag, handed to him. They took a sip of water and some bites of energy bar while walking along the bridge and then… “Virgil, look! It’s a Cetus” Amelia pointed to the sunken sea monster underneath the ocean. Even he tried to look over it carefully to make sure if it was real. “By the way, what was that?” He asked back. “A sea monster based on Greek mythology” Amelia replied “I think that monster was there since this island has some sort of Percy Jackson vibe?” Hey laughed, continued walking until they arrived at the tropical island. Started from the hotel named The Celestial which it looked like luxury hotel with lots of amenities. As well as metal escape route that been took over by vines, an observatory tower with underground bridge with artificial volcano lava, a large tree with some treehouse, a couple isles, a pirate ship, a deserted mountain with 'ski resort’ and much more… And it was a long journey for both of them until they watched sunset beneath the ocean. Amelia spotted a large military base named M.A.S.A.D.A which it only reachable with a few cable cars. “It’s already late, Ami. We have to get back home” Virgil said. “Oh man…” Amelia pouted playfully then she laughed “Alright, alright….” then she kissed him and walked along the way until reaching the main entrance of the amusement park which it took almost an hour to arrive there. They both faced the abandoned palace in front of them, getting a deep passionate kiss. They were like a surviving couple in apocalyptic world. Until…. Amelia’s phone rang which it was from Marina makes she sighed “Home is calling upon us” ————-
As they arrived back in mansion after 3 hours journey, Amelia chuckled as she hugged Christoph and Anya as they were excited to meet their parents again. Virgil came over to living room, noticing Andy convinced crying Yvonne while Trent let Marina slept on his shoulder “What’s the matter with you?” “Vincent just came over with some police” Andy replied before he explained of what just happened to the babies they taken care of following with…
*Flashback start* Vincent sighed as he watched the police’s grabbed each of the babies to be taken inside the patrol car. He get up as he asked “Before I’m going back to London, I have an inquiry. Do any of the girls-” “Pregnant?” Trent shook his head “Nope” “Vincent raised his eyebrows as he asked "I think he’s going to threaten us again…” “He just threaten you, playing around with you. There’s nothing you can worry about” Andy chuckled. “I hope all of you please beware of any possibilities” Vincent warned as he leaved the mansion. *Flashback end*
“So those babies are now with their legal guardians?” Virgil asked to confirm the statement “No wonder they looked so sad” “Now you know. I feel like I just lose my baby once again” Yvonne interrupted before she cried while Andy tried to soothe her down. “It’s already over, girls. At least they just found their legal guardians and we still have a chance to meet them someday” Karina went downstairs along with Mo then claimed the seat side by side. Amelia came over with Christoph and Anya, sat next to Virgil as she said “Good news, girls. I’ve just recorded the whole video about the abandoned theme park that needed to be shown tomorrow morning. After that, we have to attend the editorial team about the magazine interview and-”. “You said what, interview?” Virgil surprised on her statement “Who’s gonna be interviewed?” “All of us” Marina replied “They want four of us become front-page cover of the magazine along with their interview” It makes the boys silenced again since they were shocked of how much publicity the girls got and they didn’t know about it.. “guys?” Yvonne asked, confused.
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