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badgyalshii · 1 month

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ITS NEVER OVER | II

Paul Atreides x Reader (always safe for POCS+ Plus size)

2.6k word count

warnings! idk really you tell me lmao. just sad really, flashbacks, etc. proofread, uhhh most of it.

A/N: im so happy i got the results that I did in the first part, im thinking of starting a taglist for this series maybe so just send me an ask saying you wanna be in there and i gotchuuuu! thank you to everyone who reads my stories, i was supposed to post this yesterday but i was pretty busy. i am overall happy with how this series is going! i was gonna leave it simple and end it here, but honestly i feel like i could keep going with this, love you guysss!😘

Access Part I here. I . II . III . IV .

¨its just protocol¨ ¨it wasnt necessary, i watched. Ive watched you, standing behind you. Who are you, paul?¨

¨y/n? Helloooo, y/n¨ chani waved her hand in your face as the memory slowly faded and you came back to your vision and seeing chani infront of you. You both laid on the small bed, hot when the sun was up or down. Chani wanted more, she swore she did. When she wasnt talking to you she was searching for something to make this ¨house¨ feel comforting, like a home. You closed your eyes as the flashback completely faded in your head. You both were laying down, she was across from you with a worried look on her face as you blinked. ¨yes chani?¨ ¨are you prepared?¨ she asked. You struggled to remember what she was talking about, and her concerned look never left her face. ¨To leave¨ chani whispers gently. She knew you still had feelings for paul, and she couldnt fight to win you over in your constant mental battle. You never felt like this before. Wanting only one person- no, needing them. Under your eyes grew heavier and heavier. Days grew longer and you hardly slept and when you did it was of paul, had you have no life of your own? Have you grown depressed? You sighed, stood and you dressed, taking a deep breath in as you pulled up your pants and grabbed your mask.

Its been 6 years, 6 years on arrakis with chani, and you never forgot. You never forgot the life that you used to have, the life you missed so deprately, and you never came to terms with your new life, even if it was with chani. You missed stilgar, you missed everyone, grouped together, eating, small laughs between you and your friends, paul picking at your plate whenever you didnt really feel like finishing your food. You loved chani, you love her, youve became closer and closer like sisters. She taught you her own individual skills that shes learned along the way, but you guys barely talked. Her company was comforting, but all you really thought about was paul, and his new marriage, and his new wife. Was it just…..protocol? You could tell when you spoke to chani that she was extremely uninterested in the topic of paul, but thats all you ever thought about.

You found another place in arrakis, it took about 6 sandworms to get to your destination and you lived in once again, another large rock. You and chani hunted for water and when you found it you both started to make another ¨tent¨ in the rock to live at for a while. You both sat down and ate.

¨whats on your mind?¨ chani asked worryingly, she worried, she worried so often. She only wanted whats best for you and it hurt to see you this way but she covered it with her toughness. ¨paul. Maybe he was right-¨ ¨y/n, it has been six years since then. Please-¨

¨maybe… i should go¨ you thickly swallowed, looking at your hands before you looked back up at her. Her jaw was clenched before she released it, she has an irritated look on her face before she released her eyebrows. ¨im coming with you”

As you got dressed to go back to him, you thought of him. Maybe it was because of the way he laughed so softly against your lips that made you miss him. Maybe its because of how his warm and rough fingers softly grazed your face and on your body sending butterflies in your stomach and tiny shocks wherever his loving touch landed, eager to touch you, the way his green but now electric blue eyes looked at you with pure admiration. He was so perfect. Everything you wouldbe thought you wanted on paper was right infront of you, waiting on you. You couldnt lie, you were excited to see him and thankful chani allowed you to go back. You wondered about him, wondered how he looked now, was he more mature? Did his voice get deeper? was it just protocol? Did you make a mistake? Is he safe? Is he still there? Does he still love you?

Anxiety crept through your throat before you swallowed it back down. Chani was already ready to go as soon as she shes going with you. You looked at her, she was sitting outside of the giant rock, waiting for you and if she wasnt already so smart, she turned feeling eyes on her back almost as if she could sense you, one eyebrow raised as she then crossed her arms and leaned on her left foot. You sighed before picking up your things, walking up to chani she put her hand on your shoulder and patted it. ¨can we just sit here? we just got here! look at the view¨ she said before crossing her arms again and looking at you with a smile.

The view was clearly beautiful. The sun coming down as it usually does but in this particular rock, there was something different about the scenery. ¨pretty cool for a shit planet¨ you muttered, dropping your things before you got down and sat criss cross. Chani joined you, enjoyed the view for a little longer before she looked over at you.

¨why do you like him so much, Paul?¨ she questioned kindly, usually she didnt like talking about him, she was never a fan. You looked at her, studying her face you could see she had a serious face beside her eye slightly winched from the sun, she waiting on your answer before she lifting her knee and laid on her elbow. you sighed before sitting with your legs flat out with your hands in your lap, it wasnt a hard question, it just caught you off guard. Why were you so attracted to him? . ¨i….i dont know, actually¨ you looked back into the view, chewing on the side of your cheek before continuing. ¨its not everyday you get a new comer who is so emotionally strong but you could see he is so lost in those gorgeous eyes. Someone so intelligent, beautiful, kind, and wise. Who wants to learn and is¨ you did an exaggerated sigh before raising your fingers to quote ¨so humble, as stilgar says¨ chani laughs before laying flat out. ¨he was new, wasnt like us. us growing up, we were used to the same routine, everyone around everyone. So when he got here, when he wanted me.. I just…felt…different. Everything felt different¨ a small smile played on your face as you thought of him.

“ever thought of kids?” paul asked, playing with your hair. “why are you thinking of kids in your current situation, paul? wouldnt that be too much?” you reply, your arm laid across him and your head in his chest. he chuckled in return, you felt his heartbeat skip and pitter patter before you felt the vibrations from his voice, “i wouldnt wanna have a kid unless its yours, y/n” and with that you smiled and looked up at him, pressing a kiss to his lips before he wrapped his arms around your waist to flip you guys over, you both chuckled before paul pulled up the sheets.

You wanted to feel his warm embrace again. You wanted him again. ¨i had a vision- well a dream that one day, he would be ruler. Be so wise and so gentle, which he already is. But i would be at his side, carrying his kids. Happy family. Getting to see his eyes… looking into him and only seeing love, i wouldnt ever grow tired of it. Y/N atredies, queen of atredies, me and him. You and stilgar, everyone around each other. Happy family, happy life. Of course war, but-¨ you cut yourself off, ¨i just want love, ever since i experieced it with him, its hard to let go. He teached me genuine love, nothing less, nothing more. The way he was so honest. How could i ever let that go?¨ you questioned, a puzzled look on your face as you waited on chani to answer. She took a pause, she once again looked back at the view before looking at you.

¨you do understand that he isnt the same anymore, right?¨”she said, looking up. ¨i understand,¨ you nodded, ¨ and i saw it, when he said he was waiting for me. He changed when he drunk the water of life. I dont think he really… values relationships anymore. I remember, i remember before he drunk the water, way before. He would tell me about these nightmares he had and how he was going to do everything to stop it¨ you pursed your lips to the side, as the conversation flowed, your confidence in your relationship was going lower and lower. As much as you didnt want to hear it, you needed to. ¨he lost himself, y/n¨ chani says. ¨are you sure when you walk back into his life hes gonna be the same old paul?¨

You bit your lip before looking down at your hands and let out a breath, ¨thats what were going to find out, right?¨ ¨to be honest,¨ chani sighed and put her hands behind he head, looking at the ceiling of the rock. ¨ i dont really trust him, never did. nor do i like him. He took advantage of us y/n. Tricked us, making us fight for him¨ chani said without filter. ¨he is the preacher, its written. I believe in him¨ you said pridefully, showing humility as you will always stand behind your one true love. ¨you got your sight taken by the vision of love¨ chani looks at you, she felt bad that you were so blind. But you were often like this, always have been. Soft, sensitive, caring. Its true, you and muad´dib are perfect for each other, chani could see that, but you honestly didnt wanna talk about it if she wasnt even gonna try to understand. ¨white savior¨ she finishes and looks up at the ceiling of the rock again before she looks back into the distance. ¨i love him¨ that was your finishing statement.

It was as if nothing faded, like you didnt grow, like you saw paul yesterday, like you never left. Chani felt so bad, so bad that you kept searching for paul in sleepless nights. But she also felt slightly angry, as if she didnt take you under her wing and teach you something brand new, a new way of life. It was like you totally discarded it, like you didnt want it, you didnt want to. Paul or nothing. Did you not value chanis friendship? Her love? She would never ask, shes too dominate for that. But it bothered her.

¨we should leave before it gets too late¨ chani mutters, letting out a slight groan before she stood and wiped her hands off on the pockets of her pants. You followed suit and picked up your bag before something dropped. It was pauls necklace, a family heirloom he trusted you with, he wanted you to have it. You looked at it before picking it up, rubbing over it and placing it over your neck before following chani.

The sand crunched against your shoes as you followed her, she was silent as she held the tools to get a sandworm. It was offly hot today and you both lacked water so she viewed it at that point, she already discussed with you that she wasnt gonna work for muad´dib, wasnt gonna fight for him, only gonna fight for her people. You looked at her, the sweatbeads on her forehead visible but it didnt make her look bad. You sat while you waited for the sandworm to appear.

When you arrived the foundation looked huge, guards around the premises dressed in black, all tall, muscular, and you could easily tell they were worthy of their place. ¨follow me¨ chani said, her walk bold and strong as you followed behind her in suit. Chani walked up the the guard and the guard had a strong bold look. ¨who are you?¨ the guard asked. ¨chani¨ she replied, taking off the mask that covered her eyes. ¨freman¨ he muttered, he looked over chanis shoulder and saw you. ¨and you?¨ he questioned, ¨freman¨ you replied. He stepped aside and allowed you both to enter. Chani pushed the door open, coming inside and you followed.

You werent used to this, spending all your life living in a rock. The walls were long and you looked at them, wanting to touch them, study the whole place. But there was something else you wanted to see to, the love of your life. ¨y/n, im gonna try to find stilgar. Be safe¨ chani whispered to you. ¨chani, this is home. Everyone we know is here, this is family¨ you said with a smile on your face. ¨its been six years. Foundations couldve changed, family couldve changed. Who knows what paul did, y/n¨ she said stern. You nodded your heard and she did too, leaving you off to find the one you wanted to see do desperately.

You walked, the building was so silent that you could hear your own footsteps, sand fell off your shoes as you walked, leaving a trail. A smile played on your lips as you walked throught the halls, checking every door, seeing your people. You asked them, ¨wheres paul?¨ in return they smiled, ¨not so sure. I dont even know where his room is at. Maybe check the throne room. Honestly, i havent seen him in a long time, y/n¨ and you did, no one was there. You furrowed your eyebrows and continued to look through the rooms, paul just wasnt there. Your happiness sooned turn into sadness and insecurity. Tears were on the edge of brimming your eyes. You exiteded the castle and sat down, leaning against the wall. You held your knees up to your chest and put your head on your forearms.

Where is he? Wheres chani? This is his place he cant be impossible to find, can he? Why cant i find him? Wheres his wife? All these thoughts coursed through your head as you waited, you ended up falling asleep, outside.

¨y/n?¨ you heard. Your neck had a crane as you looked up. ¨y/n!¨ it was a voice you recognized, ¨why are you outside?¨ they laughed, you finally looked up after rubbing your eyes and it was stilgar. ¨stilgar!¨ you yelled, he came down to your level and hugged you. He laughed ¨look at you, all dirty¨ he wiped your face. ¨wheres paul?¨ you questioned, his smile dropped and his eyebrows furrowed. This took you aback, ¨wheres paul? I was gonna ask you that¨ he mutters, wiping the dirt off of your cheek. You dropped his hand and looked at him with desperate eyes, ¨what-what do you mean?¨ you asked, desperate for an answer. ¨paul left 2 years ago, y/n. He said when he came back, he would come back with you¨” stilgar looks down as he reveals, you stood, paced, questioned. ¨he said he would wait for me- i….i dont understand! Stilgar¨ you let out a whine, trying to fight the tears. ¨where is he? Stilgar please, please!¨ you begged, dropping to your knees. Stilgar couldnt muster to come up with anything to say. In honesty, he mightve been more sad than you. The messiah is gone, lost. No where to be found. How could he find him? Where could he possibly be? Two years. Two. this was like heartbreak all over again. Before, you knew he was alive, but now. You know nothing. Should you go back? Is he still searching for you?

#timothee chalamet smut #timothee chalamet x reader #paul atredies x black!reader #paul atredies x reader #paul atreides #paul atredies smut #is that even a tag?#timothee chamalet x black!reader #timothee x you #timothee fanfic #timothee chamalet series #dune part 2 #SHIIWRITES⭐️

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romikuromi · 18 days

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Alia Atreides (Then vs Now)

Children of Dune, 2003

Dune: Part two (Maud’Dib), 2024

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moomoocowmaid · 2 months

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I like going through actors’ cinematography in a light, not too dedicated way

I have a feeling Zendaya, Florence Pugh, and Timmy Chimmy are up next

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wariofuller · 10 months

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wonka (2023) dir. paul king

#timothee icons #timothee chamalet #timoth├®e hal chalamet #timothee chalamet gifs #willy wonka #wonka #film #tv series #tv #cinema

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blorbobird · 1 year

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BEWJEWLED (ONESHOT)

a silly little lucemond one shot based on a taylor swift song because i like the idea of luke getting revenge.

( in which a 'resurrected' elder Lucerys crashes Aemonds engagement ball to Alys three years after his 'death'. Both boys have changed. ) unedited.

The doors open and Aemond's mouth shuts.

Lucerys, grown, and so much changed since last he saw him. It had been such a while since they interacted previously. A violent altercation wiped away momentarily at the new sight before him.

He had been such a beautiful child. Whisping curls that curved around his face so stunningly. A gentle flush of cheeks, a narrowly built body, and a boyishness that never quite left his features. His laugh was haughty and aloof. Aemond use to stare at him and admire it all, even before the incident. He envied him.

With time it only got worse. If Luke had been a pretty boy, he had become something far more deadly with age. Something near offensive to look at.

Rhaenyra had carried the title of being the Realm's Delight, a trait that seemingly passed to the middle born child of the Valeryons. They denied many things about those kids, but no one could deny that.

But with beauty comes distraction, with every rose comes thorns. The boy was violent as any other but it was all hidden amongst striking looks and cheeky statements. A swift strike of the a blade taught Aemond that. He learned many things that night. Above all to never again fall for pretty things — they are as splendid as they were deceiving.

With time, Aemond secretly hoped, the boy would turn ugly. That karma or some other unspeakable force would strike him down. Humble him. A pug-nose or warts or early wrinkles and sagginess. Whatever things hags in childhood bedtime stories had been cursed with.

But no, he was fit. In shape. Broad shoulders and sharper cheakbones and … it was all so unfair. Whatever things in fairytales that made princesses undoubtedly stunning had graced Lucerys with such traits. He had grown with grace and beauty.

It made Aemond's insides curl unexpectedly. In a way he hadnt known, a way he despised. Like posion spreading through his veins. Dark and sickly.

This was mockery. Public mockery. At his wedding no less!

Aemond stares with a hollowed gaze as Lucerys struts in. Everyone is silent. Alicent is frozen, Alys is confused.

All stunned , maybe because the second eldest Targaryen stood to talk prior, to cheers his new bride at this, their engagement party. Aemond knew rather well it was because it was the entry of the new presence. That the silence once started for civility had turned to a silence for a lack of words.

A dead man walking.

The light reflects off him, jacket glittery as midnight stars. Skin pure and untouched. Too perfect. No bruises or marks or warts. He had never been that lucky, apparently.

Aemond wanted to have the boys flesh under his fingertips. To mark him up, scratches and bites. Tears and gashes. Give him something worthy of scarring. Something violent, yes.

He had become frozen and he hasn't noticed it. His gaze turned hard enough to burn a hole into the boy now standing across the table from him. Less than five feet, he could easily jump across the barrier and tackle him to the floor. Nothing could stop him. No one. He could pin him in front of everyone with any of the many cutlery knives in hand and—

"Sorry Im late," Luke finally speaks. Looking from Alys to the groom. Where the elder male stands frozen still. "I've perhaps lost my invitation? Never got the time correct."

This cant be. He cant be alive — he saw him die. He killed him, watched that dragon tear the younger apart as its rider fell into the sea...

This must be a hoax. A lie. This can't be the boy, instead perhaps an imposter. It was neither, instead it was karma. Karma for his crimes.

Many thoughts crossed his mind but first and foremost: How had he survived? Fisher men … mermaids? No, they swam in the distant sea opposite to Shipbreaker Bay. Was this witchery, sorcery?

"Apologies for the interruption," Lucerys continues looking from the queen regent to her sons. Alicent looks so shocked that she may become nauseous. The green color of her dress reflecting in her cheeks. "Continue."

Her eyes scaning over the young males visage. His body. She hides a scowl at how exposed he was. The silver star-designed chains that wrap around his waist line like a jeweled belt. The eyeliner. All the rings and worst of all, the exposed chest. No one seemingly but the Hightowers had an issue with it. Remembering how much Rhaenyra's sons had become like her, how much he had been. Even before he died.

Or disappeared, apparently.

Lucerys notices this and refrains his expression as well. A smirk ghosting on his mouth. "Oh," Luke clears his throat and finally looks too Aemond under dark lashes. Voice near taunting. "Am I interrupting?"

Foolish perhaps, to barge in alone. By himself and armed with nothing.

'Idiot should be armed to the teeth' Aemond lowers his goblet at the thought. The boy would die publically for this. He'd watch him die all over again : this time he would make sure. He'd do it himself. Yes. Himself! No one else would be allowed to touch him until the job was done.

They were already at war — the Greens and the Blacks. This would make no difference. They were all too far gone to turn back now. What was done was done, and the only way through was forward. Surely this had been a move by Rhaenyra, a taunting metaphor for sending her son out alone, once more.

A red herring.

Little had they known it wasn't her doing. Rather, Lucerys alone. He had grown up quite well over the last three years in more ways than one. Death changes a person just as life does.

He would meet up with her afterwards along with Daemon. With Jace and Jofferey and the remains of his family. Show him his plan after it was executed.

"Someone seize him!" Alicent says finally, standing as the murmurs kick in around the room. Guards begin to move, Ser Criston ready to kill him if asked. Even if he isn't requested as such.

Aemond moves finally as he sees this. His cup is down and he's moving across the table. No one's allowed to touch him. He must observe for himself to see if this was real. If Lucerys was alive and breathing and Gods be damned to whomever tries to intervene.

Luke doesn't flinch at all as many people come towards him. He's lost his dragon, his family, his title. He has crossed the Summer Sea, traveled and conquered areas of Essos. He's seen magic in these last years. Trained with sword and battle strategy. Both met and survived the Dothraki.

Surely, he can handle a few guards and their petty little knives.

He's Lucerys the Conqueror, the Survivor, the Reborn, Prince of the Tides and Son of the Sea. Three years changes a man. Now, they will all get the reckoning they deserve.

#lucerys targaryen #lucerys valeryon #timothee chamalet #aemond vs lucerys #aemond imagine #aemond targaryen #lucerys strong #lucemond #alicent hightower #aemond x alys #house of the dragon #hbo series #one shot

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reelvibes91 · 1 year

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This poster is captivating for many different reasons. The first is that it is not a traditional floating heads style poster. It shows an action sequence and one that immediately makes you feel tense. The first film set up a lot that the second film needs to continue upon, and it made me a big fan of the lore. This poster is the first step to showing me that Part 2 plans to carry out those themes and that tension that was so exquisitely built in Part One. I can't wait to see more scenes between Chalamet and Zendaya as well as the returning all-star cast and new additions. Those newcomers are Austin Butler and Florence Pugh, who both come with their own star power. Dune Part 2 is shaping up to be an amazing film.

#dune part 2 #timothee chamalet #zendaya #denis villeneuve #Austin Butler #Florence Pugh #frank herbert #dune series

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heralterego118 · 1 year

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petition to cast Aaron Taylor Johnson, Timothee Chalamet and Jeremy allen white in an action comedy movie. thank you.

#dream cast #action comedy #movies #series #jeremy allen white #aaron taylor johnson #timothee chamalet #tumblr #tumblrpost #tumblog #pinterest #trio #i love them #i love it

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004thebrave · 1 year

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Timothée Chalamet as Pugsley Addams Jenna Ortega as Wednesday Addams

#the addams family #wednesday #wednesday 2022 #wednesday series #wednesday addams #pugsley addams #the addams family dreamcast #wednesday netflix #netflix wednesday #jenna ortega #timothee chamalet #timothée chalamet #bones and all #lee bones and all

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bookishdiary · 2 years

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Best book to movie adaptations (2020-2021)

1. The invisible Man by Wells - The invisible man (2020)

2. Emma by Jane Austen - Emma (2020)

3. David Copperfield by Dickens - David Copperfield (2020)

4. Dune by Frank Herbert - Dune (2020)

5. Station Eleven by Emily John Mandel - Station Eleven (2021)

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badgyalshii · 24 days

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ITS NEVER OVER |||| (FINALE)

Word count: 4.1k

Paul Atredies x F!Reader (always safe for POCS + PLUSSIZE)

warnings: do NOT read this without reading the past chapters! This is the FINALE. Depression, language, death.

A/n: no words can describe how much this fic lowkey affected me, im greatful for my new followers and thank you for reading this and riding in this journey with me! I love you all, and proceed with caution, and once yr done reading come ttm!

READDDD THE FIRST CHAPTERS! LAST WARNING ITS RLLY GOOD🙄 I . II . III . IV .

Although you and chani shared a room,it still felt like something was missing, and it was clearly paul. You were already scared, but now you grew uncomfortable, you knew these people around you, but it was clear as day something changed, and both you and chani spoke about it, the tension in the air thick between the people you knew your whole life, something was up. You still didn't know where he was and you explained this to chani which she held you in her arms and listened to you vent while softly messing with your hair. ¨he will find you, he will come back, paul is strong, y/n, smart¨ she muttered, looking at you. You would cry if you could, but you never did. It was a rule, don't waste water, so it was in your bones not to cry. It was still your first day coming back to the palace, and it was late at night, you barely heard any footsteps outside of the rather big, dark, and quiet room.

¨maybe i should try to find him?¨ you said, looking at up chani and she let out a sigh before letting you go and touching her chin, rubbing it before coming up to your cheek. ¨you deserve rest. This is too much, enough about paul y/n! Just sleep. That's all you need to do, he will find you¨ her tone was demanding to which you didn't understand why, you furrowed your eyebrows and looked at her sadly, and she laughed before standing up. ¨you know what? Do what you want to y/n. 6 years on the road for what! I've spent my years with you, and you aren't appreciative at all, it hurts my feelings,¨ she revealed, putting her hands on her hips and pacing. ¨paul, paul, paul! Go find him! And when you do and hes not the same dont even fucking talk to me¨ she laughed. ¨chani, don't be like this-¨

¨like what? Seriously, what? If thats what you want, go fucking get it. Because I'm done. I've done enough! You can't even live without paul! Have you not learned anything on your own? From stilgars teachings? From me?!¨ She blew up, all the things she wanted to finally say, she said, before she couldn't, because she tried her best to hear you out, but god you are so hard headed. She didn't even want to look at you. ¨why are you treating me like this?¨ you whispered, looking at her hurt. There was a lump in your throat and your lip pouted. ¨stop treating me like this¨ you said, looking at her begging. ¨you're so unbelievable. I hope you find what you want¨ she sighed and exited the door. You watched as she left before standing and trying to push the frog in your throat down with your knuckles.

This was all so sudden, why does she feel this way? Why did she do that to you? What did you do that was so wrong. But you were now awoken, aware that she wasn't wrong at all, and it hurt. It hurt that you were this way, could you live without paul? It wasn't your fault that you felt like this, maybe she was just jealous, but that isn't the right way of thinking. You laid in the cotton sheets and sat in the darkness, thinking, drifting throughout all of your thoughts as your throat clogged up and you tried your hardest to fight the feeling, but you couldn't. You let out a weak sob, trying to fight the tears that were about to escape your eyes. You swallowed, why? How long had she been feeling this way? Did she secretly hate you? Does she hate you? Maybe you're exaggerating. You came to terms with that and hoped when you slept you woke up to paul.

Knock knock knock

You woke up in a panic, how long have you slept? Was it the next morning? The room was horrifyingly black and you'd been in such a trance you forget what happened before you went to sleep. You heard the knocks again and you became nervous, slowly standing and wondering if you should pretend like you just weren't there, and suddenly the door opened, hardened eyes looked at you, you could feel it, but you couldn't see it. You heard the door creek as it continued to open until the door hit the wall with a small bang.

You slowly crouched down, reaching for the dagger that was in your boot, ̈hello?!¨ you called out after you stood in position. What the fuck was going on? So many thoughts coursed through your head as you wondered who was looking at you, would they say anything back? What should-

¨ Empress irulan has called you for dinner¨ the deep dark voice said, before reaching for the light and flickering it on. You let out an oh and your position changed to an awkward one, putting the dagger in your pocket before he turned the light on. You nodded your head, before letting out a chuckle. ¨erm, didn't know there was a light¨ he didn't find it funny, but he didn't look like he found anything funny. He wore a mask that covered his mouth and his eyebrows looked like he was always angry. ¨follow me¨ he said before turning around, and started walking without you.

It didn't take you long to follow him, the halls were long and quiet, only light from the chandeliers supporting your vision, if it wasn't such a gut sickening situation, the place would seem cooler and more lovely. The only thing that could be heard is the guards hard steps against the pavement of the floor. You looked around and tried to take in the area but every time you tried to think about something positive you couldn't help but think maybe this was the night you were gonna die. You had no protection besides your own, considering chani was mad and ran off to wherever. ¨bitch¨ you muttered under your breath thinking about it, and that seemed to take over your mind now. Why would she do that? What an asshole, and you both could have just talked about it! No need to blow up in your face, trash. You seemed to still be angry about it as you arrived to the door.

You finally arrived at the offly secret room, the entire room was black, the only thing that shined was the dinner table and irulan since there was a single chandelier hanging almost close to touch the dinner table, which must've been sturdy. Irulan sipping wine with a dinner plate in front of her and the same thing on the opposite side of her, guessing that space was for you. “Your majesty” the guard says, irulan looks over at the guard and the guard took notice before nodding, leaving the premises.

There you were, all alone, or you'd hope, with Irulan. Truth was, you could take her on your own no problem. You silently walked over and she watched you the entire time, you pulled out your own seat before scooting yourself in. you cleared your throat and looked ahead. Pretty embarrassing, if you will.

Irulan was dressed in silks, diamonds, everything anyone would want, her hair soft, teeth white and the way she stared at you like you were so beneath her was infuriating, but also made you insecure. You knew how you looked. Your hair is messy. Rips in your clothes. Self care isn't really relevant when you're on the road. She sipped her wine slowly, watching your every move before she set down the glass, and when she did, it was an offly loud sound. You awkwardly looked at her, you tried, tried your hardest actually to hide the fact that you were nervous, that you were scared, but the way that Irulan was looking at you, it was as if she could already tell.

Looking at this glorious food and wine made your throat quench, your mouth watering at the sight. It was filled with mashed potatoes, steak and vegetables, clearly from somewhere else because on this planet you don't really get such fantasies. You looked down at the meal and pursed your lips together, it wasn't that serious, but when you've been looking for scraps for years, and there was a plate just looking at you, waiting for it to be eaten, there's only so much you could do.

You didn't trust it, you averted your eyes from the plate and back up to her. ¨you can eat, you know¨ she said, her voice stern and upright as a smirk played on her lips. She couldn't help but laugh, her white teeth showcasing while you sat there, nervous, suspicious, annoyed, but now, embarrassed. Was there no way you could beat her? Was she just better than you? That wasn't even the point, was she aiming to kill you tonight.

You shut out all of the questions, this was a shot to assert your dominance.your eyebrows furrow in a suspicious state and you placed your hands together. ¨why am I here?¨and you broke her laugh, her eyebrows raised as she cleared her throat. This time, you sat tall, your voice strong. Stronger than you thought it would be. She came back to sitting straight and took a sip of her wine once again.

¨why did you come back?¨ she answered your question with another question. You looked at her before wincing your eyes, ¨is this about paul-¨ before you could finish your sentence, she cleared her throat and flashed you a soft smile. ¨We haven't talked since the wedding, won't even have a child for the sake of his bloodline¨ she said, now she has become comfortable. Picking up her glass and moving it to where the liquid forms into a circle. You had nothing to say. ¨you're a very smart girl¨ she says, looking at the glass.

¨I am a woman, thank you¨ you stated, you sat up, she eyed you, her head slowly turning up as she looked at you up and down once again. The room fell quiet. Weirdly quiet. She studied you again and again, as if she was trying to find out about you. ¨do you have secrets?¨ she asked, picking up her fork and taking a bite of her steak. ¨doesn't everyone?¨ you replied. The way she bit the steak, man, you wanted a piece. You could feel your stomach rumble. She chewed and nodded her head. ¨is the reason why you came back a secret?¨ she asked, swallowing her steak.

¨i came back because paul is the one i love-¨ ¨he's changed¨ irulan cut you off. ¨lots of blood on your hands can make you a changed person, you'll see¨ she winked and pointed her fork at you. Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, ¨how do you know if you guys haven't talked since the wedding?¨ you argued, but you didn't want to fight it off, you wanted to hear what she had to say. ¨you'll see it, in his eyes-¨ ¨everyone knows his eyes are blue-¨

¨it's not that, y/n. Hes….what is a good way to say this¨ she thought out loud. ¨grumpy¨ she finished, before taking another bite of her steak. ¨and by grumpy you mean what?¨ ¨lazy¨ she replies, now taking a bite of her mashed potatoes before she looks up at you. ¨How could he be lazy if he's been gone for two years trying to find me? You know, I don't understand you. What are you trying to get out of me? Hm? What do you want?¨ you put your hands on the table about to lift yourself so suddenly before irulan stood and told you not to move. ¨I ordered the guards to watch and if you make any sudden movements they will take you out no hesitancy, i recommend you sit¨ she says quickly. You look in her eyes, it showed genuine concern as her hand was on yours.

¨ So you're scared of me?¨ you lowered, she sat along with you before shrugging and drinking the rest of what was in her wine glass. ¨let's be honest, you could have taken me out the first time you saw me . irulan says, you say nothing as you watch her, ̈and the food is poisoned?¨ you asked. She shook her head no, all this time wasted, you could've been with chani, you could've left, to find paul,, but here you sat. ¨so once again. Why am i here?¨ you asked again.

¨I don't want to be weak to others, if Paul comes back, I don't want anyone to know about you guys¨ she answers genuinely, it seems as if she's quite tipsy. You chuckle ¨irulan. Everyone does,¨ this was surprising, and how could irulan possibly want you to hide your love for paul when that's all you've really known, even in public, holding hands, considerably long hugs, small and innocent kisses. ¨ Now if you would excuse me¨ you look up, around before slowly standing, leaving irulan where she was. She looked at you, watched you intently and her eyes sat fierce, almost telling you to watch your back silently. You let out a breath before taking the plate and the wine with you, exiting the door and now having to find your way back to your room.

What a shitshow in one day, you would've thought things went way different, and you thought about it in your head, the scenario you had as you continued to walk through the halls.

You ran to the walls of the palace, and the security guard finally smiled for once in his life, considering the usual role he had to play as the job. You imagined he told you, “Paul's waiting, go to your room” and somehow you just knew where the room was. You'd see paul, paul sleeping, wondering what he dreamed of, since he was sleeping such soft snores, his nose flaring only from time to time. His eyebrows relaxed, his lightly chapped lips parted, taking in the air and softly breathing out. He wasn't tucked into the bed- no only when you were there to touch him and hold him in his sleep. He was shirtless, you touched his arm and softly forwarded it to the side of his cheek and up to his hair. His eyebrows would furrow before he opened his eyes, and when he did he blinked twice. Oh you remembered this like your left and your right, he wouldn't believe it, he would be so desperate in such a good situation, he cried for it. You'd make love to teach others before the night ended how it usually did, with you holding him and running your hands all through his hair and you both fell asleep.

You were so stuck in the dream that you bumped shoulders with someone, you caught a quick smell of this other, they smelled of salt and sand and as they took another step, you heard the crunch from his shoes. “Sorry” you let out a mutter, it came out in a groggy tone, didn't sound like you usually do, you sounded weak, sad and it didn't help that your head was hung low. He let out a hum and continued walking, at this point, you didn't care anymore, your day was already bad. You continued to walk, stepping and not picking up your feet before you decided maybe it was time to try the mashed potatoes that were on the plate, before you heard footsteps running to you, you looked over, did irulan just send one of her guards to you? But as he got closer, you saw his eyes, hazel, just looking at you and staring at you whilst he ran. You dropped the plate but kept the knife that was on the plate and stood in position for the second time today.

As the unknown person ran to you, you tried to breathe faster, heavier to tell when they were close, there he was! Quick! His hands reached out to you and when he pressed his body to yours, there was a squelch sound, of the knife breaking skin. You looked into the eyes that were pouring into your own with fear on your face, had you just made a mistake? The hazel eyes piercing your own were in shock, also covered in fear and you heard his mouth become agape. What the fuck just happened? Who is this?

You reach up with your free hand as he continued to hold you tightly and leaned on you, letting out a mutter, ¨y/n¨ he let out, you took off the mask and, ¨oh my god, no…no no no¨ your eyebrows furrowed as your mouth became agape. You froze and your hands shook, guilt covering your body.

¨paul¨ you said, when he tried to talk, he coughed blood on your face, drops of blood on the side of your lips and on your cheek, you let go of the knife in your hand and his body weight completely leaned on you making you both fall down. ¨paul paul paul, no!¨ you yelled, ¨no!¨ this couldn't be true, you were washed of accidental betrayal. All the blood dropped from your head to your feet. You laid him flat on his back and he choked every time he breathed, ¨talk to me! Please keep breathing, please, paul, please, it was an accident!¨ you let out, you sat in his lap and looked at the wound, you wouldn't be able to take off his thick cover as a shirt without taking out the knife, the handle was too thick. Sniffles came to your nose as you let out a loud fuck. ¨c-calm..do-wn¨ he choked. You looked at him before ripping off your shirt and wrapping it around his both to apply pressure to the wound. You leaned up and put your hand on the side of his cheek, your hand covered in his blood as you pleaded for him to stay alive. When he started to be unresponsive, still breathing and looking at you, trying to speak, you called out for help, yelled out that paul atreides has been stabbed, the emperor has been stabbed!

Guards instantly came and ripped you off of him, they put you in shitty and gritty handcuffs that itched your hands, but you weren't focused on that, tears brimmed your eyes as you watched the blood continue to pour from his mouth, he looked over, his body jittering, his lips moving as he was trying to tell you something, ¨i-i..found..¨ his hand reached up to you. ¨paul! Please!¨ you cried, yelling, the guards pulled you away and you shouted, ¨i love you! Please, hold on! Wait for me!” you yelled, you tried breaking out of the guards firm hands but it was no use, and it was probably better that way, better to get him to safety. You sniffled again and your head hung low as they pulled you to wherever.

You traveled down the stairs, into this place you didn't know, but as you continued to walk, there were cells, prison cells. People in them looked desperate, starved. Tears continued to stroll down your cheek, why? Why out of all days, you are positive you just killed the love of your life, and you didn't even hesitate. They took off the cuffs and threw you in a cell, you fell to the ground and on your knees as the guards looked down at you from the other side of the gate. ¨just, tell me when he is alive…please ̈ you begged, looking up at them. One laughed while the other shook his head at you before they both walked away.

The cell was cold and looking at the marks on the wall, you could tell this isn't the place to be. You sat on the ground, knees up to your chest, you didn't want to eat, you didn't want to sleep, you just wanted to know if Paul was alive, it had been three days, men in the cells were picking at you, but you paid them no mind. Three shitty trays of food sat in front of you, a guard felt bad for you, telling you, you should eat something, but you just couldn't. You sat in the same position they left you in, lips chapped, body shivering, and you were sure you would never return.

Suddenly, you heard something from the intercom, clear as day, you looked up to the speaker in your cell, ¨excuse me¨ you heard them clear their throat, this was the time, to know if he was alive, you stood and paced, waited on them to speak again, anxiety in your stomach and a rock laid in your throat, you tried to push it down with your knuckles. You looked at the speaker, eager and needy. ¨our emperor,¨ they cleared their throat again…you put your hands on your hair, ¨hurry up!¨ you yelled, still pacing.

¨has fallen¨ a shriek left your lips, hurt washed through your body and you fell on your knees again. Prisoners cheered through the cells, hell yeahs, wooo!´s. You grabbed your heart as cries escaped your lips, your throat hurt, you screamed from the top of your lungs. ¨y/n y/l/n has murdered the emperor¨ your mouth only fell more and you covered it with the palm of your hand. ¨holy! Ain't that you?!¨ the prisoner across from you said, while pointing at you. You said nothing, but he laughed. ¨emperor got killed by a girl!¨ he joked, but then, people started cheering you on now.

You heard a chant of your name and it made your head almost dizzy. ¨no! Shut up! Shut up!¨ you yelled, voice hoarse, no one could hear you the way they screamed and cheered, smiles on their faces. You lost so much breath your vision was poor, but then you heard your cell being opened, you laid over, looking at the ground before you felt guards grabbing you from under your armpits and lifting you up, your feet dragged as they were forced to move you. You still heard others shouting your name. What was this? Where were they taking you? You couldn't focus on one thing, and when you closed your eyes, they stayed close.

When you awoke, your neck and wrists were restrained, when you opened your eyes and looked up, there was a crowd, filled with freman, your people, shouting kill her. Your eyebrows furrowed when you looked at your wrists, you were about to be beheaded. You shook and tried to get out of there. Others laughed and you looked up again. They stood chani and paul's mother, chani looked sick, this wasn't true. Irulan stood there also, a black veil on her head as she watched you, no emotion on her face, but then suddenly there was a smirk. ¨silence!¨ a man yelled over the crowd, ¨does anyone object to this death sentence?¨ he yelled over. You looked at chani, then Lady Jessica, your eyes pleaded, but the way they wanted you dead, if they tried to fight for you, it seemed like they would be in your situation also. Stilgar looked at you with a stern, hard and stiff look. All these people, all your people, just turned a blind eye to the love you and Paul shared, you didn't even get a chance to explain yourself, would you go out unheard? Your breath quickened and you tried to calm yourself, tried to make peace, but once you blinked your eyes, they never opened.

This was it, you were dead. At least you would meet him on the other side. Looking back on it, maybe this was meant to be, in a way, it was beautiful. The pair suffered when they were not together, but now they get everlasting peace and happiness. Maybe they would get married, walk along the green grass, dress in all white, have a few kids together. They had each other, through thick and thin, when they hadn't seen each other for years their hearts were still connected and thought about each other everyday. But this is the end. Lovers now turn into soulmates as they fade off in the air together, and never look back.

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svogthos-middle-management · 1 year

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I will give him a chance but only bc someone on twitter said Timothée Chalamet should be Apollo and that’s much worse. That man’s never seen the sun, he can’t be the sun.

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houseofchalamet · 2 years

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I want Timothee Chalamet to play Maven but I also think he’d be a good Cardan, not just bc he’s hot but I think he’s a good actor and he’d portray them well. But I know the chances of him playing one are extremely slim, let alone both so I never let myself hope for anything🥲👍

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alexagirlie · 1 year

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I posted 3,835 times in 2022

That's 3,023 more posts than 2021!

127 posts created (3%)

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#paul releases one knee to blindly reach under the pillow pulling out the small glass vial.

My Top Posts in 2022:

Caged Bird Set Free

Something M/F again! Woooooooah This drawing is for @imnotoverlyobsessive for a Dune fanfiction she is working on that I am super excited for! I couldn’t help but do a little doodle for her, also as an added bonus its her birthday so HAPPY BIRTHDAY Maggie!! Hope you like it :]

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A Masterlist of all my works from within the Duniverse It has been separated into ship, then further separated into one-shots, multichaptered stories and series.

This is the ship of Paul/Duncan and represents the bulk majority of my work. I HC Paul as Timothee Chalamet and Duncan as Jason Momoa.

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I finished it! Hoozay!

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I drew a thing, a fandomy thing. Im so proud. Still have to colour it but time for a break.

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My #1 post of 2022

Im saving up for a new display drawing tablet so if you enjoy what I do, please support me on ko-fi!

I have a shop with prints (even more coming soon), commissions are open or just donate! (My bday is coming so think of it as a gift! Lololol)

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huh self-reblogs really skew the popular posts stats but oh well lol my top 10 tags sure says a lot though hahaha

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delicatelyclassysoul · 8 months

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"Come Home, Everybody With THE CHARMIES"

This is a story about a home improvement TV series starring Armie Hammer and Timothee Chamalet as a marriage couple. Armie is the contractor and Timothee is the interior designer. They also have a team of experts=> Zendaya and Evangeline Lily are their 2 realtors. In addition, they have a construction crew of 4 and staging experts of 3, along with 2 office personnel employees.

This couple flip houses, reno commercial properties along with if commissioned build a structure from the ground up. Armand {"Armie"} looks over and demos the structures with his construction crew in toe. Timothee {"Timmy"} designs the homes/buildings via CAD systems and shops for materials to fit the needs and aestethics of the project at hand. They work within the budgets of their clientele; and they meet the needs plus satisfaction of everyone they are hired to do the jobs for.

In their personal lives, they have 3 children via surrogacy: 1 boy and 2 girls (These children are triples). These are children are school age, age 6 years old. This family resides in a suburban neighborhood located nearest Gary, Indiana. Their home is a 4-floor townhouse with a basement, 4-car garage and a sizeable backyard. This home is located within a gated community (where H.O.A. Fees apply).

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lex-the-flex · 3 years

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Hello love 💕 I love you write Paul Atreides. Can I request an imagine where Paul has dreams he needs to protect the reader so he keeps her close.

A thick grey layer of fog covered the once beautiful landscape of the planet Caladan. The royal home world was no longer the bright oceanic harbor it was named for. Instead, the frigid atmosphere surrounded every inch of the planet felt wrong, like evil had taken over. Sprinting down the light colored beaches, Paul’s body halted, and it felt like he refused to move.

That is, until he saw you.

With his feet taking over, the boy found you lying by the calm shoreline on your side. Turning your lifeless body to face him, Paul feared that the worst had come true.

You were dead.

Jutting out from your side was the tip of a Crysknife. The one Paul dreamed of. The knife that would be handed to him by someone he knew – was now stuck in your side. Crimson blood spilled from your abdomen, leaking and diluting into the clear saltwater beside you.

Sinking to his knees, Paul’s emotions went on overdrive as he cupped your lower jaw in his hand.

“No, no no no…” He whimpered, but it didn’t matter. You were gone. And there was nothing he could do about it.

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The soft crashing sounds of waves suddenly awoke Paul from his hellish dream. Every centimeter of his body was covered in sweat as he tried to process what had happened. Regaining his bearings, the Atreides boy quickly got dressed and paced from his room down the long stone corridors of the castle until he reached your room.

Silently opening the door, he was greeted by the peaceful sight of you sleeping in the moonlight. Closing the door behind him, Paul quietly tiptoed closer, careful not to wake you. Slipping beneath the covers, he gently tucked a strand of hair behind your ear and stroked your cheek.

“Paul…?” You whispered, barely opening your eyes.

“I promise to protect you from now and until we reach Arrakis. It’s always been you, Y/N.” Paul silently declares against your skin.

Pressing his lips to your forehead, he watched you fall back asleep, listening to the sound of your breathing.

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vanishingcherry · 2 years

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forever

regulus x reader

words: 1k

warnings: kissing, slight fighting, angst?

summary: you and regulus are both children of death eaters and have to get the dark mark. you decide to run away, but he stays. you guys are secretly dating. (flashbacks in italics).

a/n: ive always really loved regulus so im very proud of this one. (you and regulus aren’t related at all, but are both pureblood slytherins.) also, sorry for not posting in a while! i started going to physical school again and got really busy.

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You walk alongside your parents through the enormous gates guarding Malfoy Manor. It was impossible to apparate inside the gates, which is why you had to walk. You were okay with it, your parents on the other hand would not stop grumbling about it.

“Stupid Malfoys. If they were the slightest bit competent they wouldn’t be so afraid of people apparating to their house.” You heard your father say.

The doors to the mansion open, and a house elf guides you to the living room, where you see all of the other children gathered. Every single Slytherin who was a kid of a death eater was present, filling up majority of the room. You look around, noticing certain people. Bellatrix was there, talking to Lucius Malfoy in the corner of the room. You also saw the Mulcibers, Carrows and Notts.

Your parents left the room, walking over to the adjacent dining room in which the Death Eater meeting would take place. You walked past everyone, looking for a specific someone in the crowd.

Finally, as you near the back of the large room, you lock eyes with Regulus. Noticing the grave look on his face, you take in a breathe of air, realising what was going to happen.

Just then, a house elf entered, informing Lucius that his parents had requested for him to guide all of us to separate bedrooms. He rolled his eyes and started walking up the stairs, everyone else following and entered empty rooms. The fact that there were enough for the 20+ children present there, said more about how large the house was than anything else.

A few minutes later, Regulus sneaks in your room, closing the door behind him with a wince when he heard it slightly creak. You immediately let out a sigh of relief, and walk towards him.

“Hi darling”, he says, wrapping his arms around your body and pulling you in for a hug.

“Hey. Are you okay?”, you ask, holding on to him tightly.

“Yeah.”

He moves his hands up to your cheeks and looks into your eyes. Not even a few seconds later, you felt his lips connect with yours. You close your eyes, taking in the moment and forcing yourself to remember everything about it. You knew as well as anyone that such moments during war were scarce.

While dating Regulus was perfectly fine, courtesy to the both of you being Slytherins and pure-bloods, you hadn’t told anyone yet. You didn’t want to be forced into marriage, or children, anytime before you were ready, and Regulus agreed completely.

Pulling away, you changed your expression to a serious one, knowing you had to discuss this with him.

“Reggie. You know whats going to happen.”

“We can’t do anything about it.”

“Yes we can! We can leave, now.”, you replied, desperate for him to agree with you.

“Y/n where would we go?”

“Anywhere. We can’t stay here. You know as well as I that the moment we get the dark mark we’re going to be stuck in this situation for the rest of our lives.”

You had your suspicions that your parents were planning for you to get the dark mark soon, but you had figured that they would at least wait until you graduated from Hogwarts.

“Maybe not? Maybe we can get out?”, he responds, trying to negotiate.

“Regulus, you’ve seen our parents. There’s no way out of this.”

“I can’t leave.”

You took a step back, realising he was serious about staying.

“What? Why?”

“I- I just can’t okay.”

“Regulus”, you whispered. Your heart was breaking. You knew you had to leave, you were going to, you just didn’t realise that that meant leaving Regulus behind.

Looking up, Regulus saw that tears had started falling down your cheeks. He took a few steps towards you, wrapping his arms tightly around your body. You wrapped yours around him too, holding tight, hoping it wouldn’t be the last time you hugged him. Hoping it wouldn’t be the last time you put your head on his shoulder. Hoping it wouldn’t be the last time before things got worse.

He pulled away, knowing that if he embraced you any longer he would give in. He wanted to leave with you, he did, he just didn’t have a choice. Walburga had found out about the two of you dating, and immediately got mad. She didn’t trust you, and forced Regulus to break up with you. He was doing it for your benefit.

“Forever?”, he whispered. You knew from the tone of his voice that he was breaking up with you. A question that had once made your heart swell with happiness, now carried nothing but sorrow. All the same, your answer didn’t change.

“Forever.”, you replied, still crying.

“Forever”, you had replied when you were 5 years old. Regulus had asked if you would be friends forever, you gave him a flower and kissed his cheek before answering.

“Forever”, you had replied at 11, promising him that you would never leave him. He had been sobbing in his new dorm room over the fact that his oldest brother, his best friend, wouldn’t even look at him. You kissed his cheek, holding and comforting him till dawn broke the next day.

“Forever”, you had replied at 15, after the two of you confessed your love for each other. You promised would would love him forever and ever, till the very end. This time however, you had kissed his lips and not his cheek, blushed when he looked at you with raised eyebrows.

You kissed his cheek, and gave him a small sad smile. Turning away before he could say anything, you climbed out the window and ran till you made it outside the Malfoy’s protective barrier. Finally able to apparate, you went home and packed a bag as fast as you could.

Only taking what was necessary, you took one last look at your bedroom before apparating again, never to return to the house you grew up in.

(part two coming soon!)

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