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yess1re · 2 years
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idk this has been sitting in my drafts for a while - thought i might as well put it out into the world. 
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rohad93 · 3 years
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Moonlit Masquerade: Moonlit Forever After Pt 1
Finale and Part 15 of the Moonlit Masquerade Series
Luz woke slowly, bright sunlight shining on her face from the opened, stained glass window. She grumbled to herself, scrunching her face before turning over to snuggle into Amity. She frowned to herself when she found no warm fiancée and reached out, hand sliding across the sheets, searching, but found them empty and cold, she frowned before peeling an eye open to find the other side of the bed empty, devoid of Amity.
“Oh, right…,” she mumbled groggily and frowning. Amity had stayed with Willow last night so they wouldn’t see each other till tonight at the wedding. She grumbled and let her eye slide back closed, almost falling back asleep.
Her eyes popped open, grogginess falling away as she sat up in bed.
The Wedding!
Today is her wedding day!
She jumped out of bed and dressed quickly. Once she’s finished she stops and looks around at what has been her bedroom for the last three years, then her and Amity’s for three more. The room is barren save for the bed, her things for the ceremony, and some boxes sitting on the floor, they have already packed up all their things over the last week and moved most of it into the new house sitting just a short walk away. They decided to wait until after the wedding to move in, even though the house has been finished for over a month. Neither could bear to leave the owl house yet, knowing the time would come soon enough, and now it was here. She looks around at the bare walls a little sadly. It feels so final, even though she knows she will be back in this house many, many times from this day forward, even if it won’t be her house anymore, the Owl House will always be home. She carefully makes the bed for the last time before taking a deep breath and smiles as she walks out, passing the clothes hung up on the closet door in their garment bag, she wouldn’t get dressed in those till the last minute before leaving the house. She took the stairs two at a time before sliding into the kitchen.
“Buenos dia, mi familia!” Luz grinned brightly at Eda, Lilith, and King, sitting at the kitchen table. “Today is the day!” she declared as the Clawthorne sisters smiled back at her.
“Excited?” Lilith asked with a grin.
“Terrified actually, but also excited, yes.” she grinned, grabbing some apple blood out of the fridge before sitting down with them.
“Last chance to back out and run away to the knee and start life as a hermit,” Eda said with a grin that spoke of her teasing.
“Not on your life.” Luz grinned making Eda chuckle.
“Just checking.” Eda smiled at her fondly from across the table and Luz smiled back, looking around at them and knowing that there will be many more days like this again, but they will never be quite the same as this one. It’s sad even as it’s exciting, starting a whole new chapter of her life, with Amity as her wife.
“I’m kinda nervous just thinking about it, this time tomorrow I’ll be Luz… well, still Luz Noceda, but you know,” Luz chuckled.
“You’ll be Mrs. Luz Noceda, married to Mrs. Amity Noceda,” Lilith supplied, nodding and Luz’s stomach erupted in butterflies at that, the same way it did every time someone said it.
Amity Noceda
She grins stupidly to herself at the thought and Lilith and Eda share an amused look.
King sniffles, looking up at her from his breakfast.
“Do you have to go?” he blinks up at her with wide eyes and Luz smiled at him, picking him up and squeezing him gently, he lets her, squeezing back, burying his face in her chest.
“Yes, King, I do, but it’s okay. You can always come over to our house, and I’ll still be here all the time, me and Amity,” she assured the little demon, squeezing.
“It’s quite sad in a way.” Lilith smiled at her forlornly. “The end of an era, it won’t be us sitting here having meals as a family anymore.”
“It won’t be exactly the same,” Luz agrees. “But Amity and I will come over often, you can bet on it.” She set the demon down in his chair and he sniffles but nods. “You’re still gonna be my ring bearer tonight, right, boo-boo buddy?” Luz asks him and he jumps back up, nodding.
“No one will bear those rings better than the King of Demons!” he declares, clawed fist raised in the air, and luz smiles at him.
“I don’t doubt it.”
“You and Amity might be the Noceda’s after tonight, but you’ll both always be Clawthorne’s” Eda declared and Lilith nodded in agreement. Luz smiled at them, truly touched by that.
“I could probably convince Amity to let us be the Noceda-Clawthorne’s.” She grinned.
“Aw, that’s too much of a mouthful, Kid, but I appreciate it.” Eda smiled at her.
They eat breakfast in comfortable silence, pancakes, and enjoy this last breakfast that is not the last, but it’s the last one that will ever be like this again.
Luz pulls out her scroll and taps Amity’s contact and types out a quick message.
‘Good morning, my soon to be wife! Can’t wait to see you, mi amor. <3’
She slipped it back into her pocket and looked up at everyone.
“Welp, the caterers, and stuff are in charge of getting everything set up tonight for the reception at the school, and the rest of the wedding party promised to get the chairs and stuff put up at the tree, so I guess I have a while to kill before I have to go pick up Mami. You guys wanna do something? One last unmarried, family hoorah?” she looked around the table.
Eda and Lilith looked at each other curiously before a grin broke out across both their faces.
Luz blinked.
~ ~ Amity yawned as she slowly rolled over in bed, immediately reaching for the warm body she’s so used to and is disappointed when she finds only cold sheets. Her eyes slide open and she’s met with an unfamiliar room and remembers she’s at Willow’s place, while Luz had stayed at home to spend a final day as a resident of the owl house with the others before tonight. She frowns, sitting up, it was strange, sleeping alone after almost never doing so for the last three years. Even during the war when they were out in the field they would curl up together in a tent or even on the ground to rest. Not waking up with Luz’s gentle breath in her ear or her arm wrapped around her; she doesn’t like it. Though she knows that after today it won���t happen again.
She slid out of bed and got dressed, passing her dress bag hanging on the wall as she walked out into the living room, checking her scroll, and seeing Luz's message. She smiled to herself and tapped out one back.
'I can't wait to see you either, querida. Xoxo'
Willow, Viney, and her sister were standing around the kitchen when she walked in.
"There's one of the brides to be!" Emira grinned.
“Hey!” Willow looked up from the stove, smiling.
“Mornin’.” Viney nodded with a smile.
“Good morning.” She smiled at them as she sat at the table.
“Are you ready for tonight?” Viney asked.
“Yes ...and no,” she sighed, running her hands through her loose auburn hair. “I’m nervous, but excited too…,” she mumbled and Viney chuckled as Willow and Emira set plates on the table and they all sat to eat.
“Nervous? You're marrying the biggest dork in the Boiling Isles,” Emira snorted. “Granted, an incredibly brave, sweet, and powerful dork, but a dork nonetheless.”
“Maybe, but I love that, sweet, brave dork.” Amity smiled to herself as the others grinned. “I want tonight to be… and I hate this word; perfect,” Amity hummed, playing with her eggs.
“I’m sure that no matter what happens it will be perfect.” Willow smiled at her.
“Even if something blows up, it’ll still be perfect for you two, cause at the end of the night, come hell or high water, you’re gonna be married,” Viney agreed.
“And let’s be real, it’s Luz, so the chances of an explosion are not as low as we might hope,” Emira laughed.
“Don’t say that…,” Amity moaned as they laughed.
“Did you ever finish writing your vows?” Willow asks as they eat.
“Ah, yes!” She jumped up and hurried into Willow’s guest room before coming back with a stack of paper. She set it and her pen on the table and the other three looked at it questioningly. Emira set her fork down and reached over to pick up the hefty stack of papers and flipped through it, eyebrows drawn between her eyes as she read some, flipping through the many pages covered in her sisters neat, sloping penmanship before she finally looked up at Amity, who was flushed. She knows what’s coming. She went overboard, she knows.
“These are your vows?” Emira blinked holding up the literal sheath of paper.
“Yes…” her cheeks darkened.
Emira, Viney, and Willow share a look.
“It’s an essay…” Viney cocks a brow.
“This is a book…,” Willow says, failing to hide her amusement.
“Mittens… you’ve written a manifesto of your love for Luz…,” she says, flipping through the pages with a laugh.
“I got going and then found I had a lot to say…,” Amity mumbled, face hot.
“Obviously,” Viney barked a laugh.
“I’m sure everything in here is super sweet and cute, sis, but we don’t have all night for you to harangue about why Luz is the most thoughtful and wonderful person who ever lived in any realm.” Emira grinned knowingly at her making Viney laugh harder and Willow coughed, unconvincingly into her hand.
“I know…,” Amity whined, resting her head in her hands. “I can’t figure out how to cut it down…,” she mumbled.
“Let’s try this…” Emira took a blank piece of paper from the bottom and ripped it in half and slid it across to Amity. “Only what you can fit on this,” she said.
“That’s not nearly enough space…” Amity frowned looking down at the half sheet of paper.
“It is, only the really important things, the things you really want to tell her tonight. It should fit on this slip of paper perfectly,” Willow agrees.
“Yeah, you have the rest of your life to wax poetic to her about why she’s the best thing since sliced bramble wheat bread.” Emira nodded. “And if you actually want to be married before tomorrow morning, you need to cut it down.” she smirked as Amity scowled at her.
“I have thirty snails that say Luz forgot to write vows,” Viney piped up over her toast.
“I’m not taking that bet,” Willow smirked, if there’s anyone who knows Luz nearly as well as Amity, it’s Willow.
“I will, my dear sister-in-law can be just as sappy as Mittens.” Emira grinned and Amity frowned at the couple as they shook hands.
Luz would never..., that's what she wants to say, but Amity knows Luz, knows she can be as unpredictable as the ocean. Whether or not she remembered to write her vows is a toss-up, yet Amity can't find it in herself to be annoyed by this, it was all part of Luz's charm. She wrote as much on page five of her own vows.
"So!" Emira starts, pushing the slip of paper and pen toward her. "What do you really, really want to tell Luz tonight when you promise to be her partner in love, insanity, and anarchy for the rest of your lives?" Her sister asks with a grin and Amity chewed her bottom lip and picks up the pen, but she doesn't hesitate, the words come easy, and before she knows it the paper is filled. She reads it over a few times before sliding it back across the table to the other three.
Emira picks it up and the other two look over her shoulders as they read. Emira bites her lip as her eyes glaze over. Viney's mouth hangs open and Willow just smiles and they all look up at her.
"Well damn…," Emira says thickly at last.
~ ~
“Faster, faster!” King squealed from Luz’s shoulders as they sped through the air on her staff.
“Whoo!” Luz whooped as she dived past Eda and Lilith on their own staves. “I know you two are faster than that or are you that old now?” she goads as she and King fly past the sisters. “So much for the ‘Mighty Clawthorne sisters’,” she laughed and King cackled.
“Oh, those are fightin’ words!” Eda shook a fist as she took off with a wicked grin, gaining on Luz. Lilith hot on her heels, scowling as they zipped between the bones of the Isles.
Luz laughed as she flew through the air, barrel rowling and flipping as Eda and Lilith chased her, their laughter echoing through the air as they chased each other through the sky.
Eda and Lilith pulled to a stop next to each other, hanging in the air and laughing as they watched Luz shoot straight up into the sky.
“There she goes.” Eda grinned, pulling out her scroll and tapping the record button, as she held it up.
“What are you doing?” Lilith cocked a brow at her sister.
“Nothing…,” Eda said far too innocently.
Luz pulled her staff straight up, rising higher and higher and higher into the sky, wind whipping at her face and hair., the Isles growing smaller and smaller as she climbed into the open blue sky.
“Ready, Buddy?” Luz grinned as the air thinned around them.
“I’m the King of Demons, I was born ready!” King screeched, hunkering his body against her back, claws dug into her shirt.
Luz allowed the magic of her staff to fade and she slowed as gravity’s grip took hold and pulled her back toward the ground. She let herself go limp, save her grip on her staff, and started to fall, she let it drag her for a second before flinging herself into a few spins and flips
King’s exhilarated scream is swallowed up by the howling winds as she righted herself and held her arms out, whizzing toward the ground nose first and closed her eyes, feeling the cold wind whip at her face and clothes.
At this moment, as she plummeted back toward the earth, she can only think about how incredibly lucky she is that she chased Owlbert through the portal door six years ago.
There were moments that weren't so magical, naturally.
Sometimes she and Amity fought, argued over stupid things and frustrated each other, or she’d have bitter disagreements with members of the covens about the politics of the Isles and how things should be under the new order, and sometimes, even though she tried to avoid it, and though not often, she would still get anti-human rhetoric from some witches and demons.
There had also been the truly dark days of course.
She’d hurt her mother, she knows and feels guilty about it, because as much as she wishes she hadn’t, and that she wanted to take that pain away, she knows that she wouldn’t change the past, and that eats at her some nights, the whispering of selfishness in the back of her mind, but she’s seen and lived through enough things to know that there's no point living a life of regret; it changes nothing.
Lilith had kidnapped her, tried to kill her, and captured Eda, making her lose her magic and she’d destroyed the portal trying to right her wrong and save her mentor.
Eda and Lilith lost their magic, which took them a long time to come to grips with. Sometimes they had been bitter and angry about it, and Luz tried her best to help them adjust in those first few years, showing them how to do things the non-magic way, or the human way as she called it, to make it seem a little less dreary; having their staffs helped.
Then the war had come and they had killed and struggled to survive for two years, feeling like the fighting would never end. Blood and fire had drowned the Isles in so much red Luz still saw it in her nightmares. At times she could still feel the dried, flaking liquid under her fingernails and smell the metallic tinge in the air mixed with smoke and ash that choked her on the days her PTSD reared its ugly head.
As dark as those days had been, they are shadows in her memories, drowned out by the bright light of the last six years spent on the Isles and they are the farthest thing from her mind today.
She met Eda and King, started learning magic, then she met two incredible, lifelong friends, she knew would always be by her side in the form of Willow and Gus, among the others she knew she could call on anytime, day or night and they would come running.
She’d fought a war and changed The Boiling Isles forever, for better or for worse.
She’d met her best friend and fallen head over heels in love with her. There’s nothing she wouldn’t do for Amity, and she knows she is loved back just as fiercely, even when they argue, they always make up quickly, they learned long ago to just talk it out.
After fourteen years of feeling like she was an outsider looking in, a character in the wrong play, trying desperately to blend into the scenery; she had finally found the place where she belonged.
She feels weightless.
“Luz!” King shrieks in her ear.
She smiled, opening her eyes as the ground was rushing up to meet them.
She twirled her staff beneath her, feet planted on it and with one hand she jerked upward, pulling them out of their free fall, arcing out of the dive a scant fifteen feet from the ground and Mochuelo’s wings flap as they soar back into the sky toward Eda and Lilith with loud whoops of joy.
“I’ve never felt so alive!” King is squeaking, breathless.
“Nice, Luz,” Eda laughed, tapping a few buttons on her scroll before slipping it back into her hair.
“Quite the graceful maneuvering.” Lilith smiled and Luz only grinned, planting herself back down on the staff.
They hang around, drifting lazily through the air and enjoying the scene of the Isles sprawled out beneath them in all its glory. The bones of the Titan laying still and quiet in eternal slumber, belying the constant hustle and bustle far below. The sun has moved to the western side of the sky and Luz knows that she needs to go pick up her mother. More than half the day has slipped through their fingers, having felt more like only a couple of hours then the closer to six or seven it’s been.
“I need to get Mami,” she finally announces and they know it’s time to go home.
“Right, we gotta get ready too, especially Lily since she officiating the whole shebang.”
Lilith nods and they fly back toward the owl house.
~
Amity and the other girls spend the day primping to the extreme at Emira's insistence.
She would be fine just sitting at Willow's house and hanging out as they prepped but she gives in quickly when Emira offers to pay for all of them, her wedding gift to her sister, who can’t refuse her gift.
The Boiling Isles version of a spa is very similar to the ones in the human world according to Luz, though she admits she’d only ever seen them in shows, she’d only been fourteen when she’d come to the Isles so she’d never actually been to one, but she said the ones in the Isles were pretty similar to what she’d seen, with a few key differences. Such as massages being given by multi-tentacled demons, which was where Emira and Viney had gone, but she digressed.
“This was really nice of your sister,” Willow hummed, sinking further down into the warmth of the hot tub.
“It really was, even if it was unnecessary…,” she agreed.
“Speak for yourself.” Willow looked at her and Amity laughed.
“Has helping with the wedding been that taxing?” Amity cocked her head and grinning.
“No, not that, recently I’ve been getting a visitor to my shop…,” Willow mumbled.
Amity looked at her questioningly.
“Boscha,” Willow grumbled out a name that had caused her nothing but dread during their Hexside years.
"Boscha!?” Amity jerked up. “I haven’t thought about her in a long time… she’s been to your shop?” Willow nodded. “She hasn't been bothering you or anything has she?” Amity frowned and Willow barks a laugh.
“As if she could,” Willow smirked and it’s well deserved. Amity had watched her childhood friend take out scores of loyalists over the two years the war had raged. Last she had heard Boscha’s family had sequestered her away from all the fighting, choosing neutrality. Cowardice, Amity called it, but the result was the same, Boscha was a gnat on the wall compared to Willow.
“So what does she want?”
Willow sighed.
“She comes in twice a week, tries to make small talk with me, buys some flowers or plants and leaves,” she said. “… she apologized, for all the things she did to me when we were kids, and wants to make amends for our school years.”
Amity doesn't know what to say to that.
“She seems different… but I don’t know, after all the things she did to all of us, it’s hard to brush that aside even if she really is different. Hell, she almost destroyed you and Luz.”
“It did end up working out for the best in the end, Luz and I would never have had the courage to be public with our relationship if we hadn’t been forced into the light like that; we were too afraid.”
“You’re condoning what she did?” Willow asks incredulously.
“Absolutely not, I’m just saying that it happened and it ended up working out in our favor, nothing more.” Amity shook her head.
“I don’t know, I’ll think about it.” Willow hummed.
“How’s the water, girls?” they looked up as Emira and Viney walked over.
“Great, how was your massage?” Amity asked.
“Great, I don't know what Luz is talking about, you just can’t give a good massage if you only have two arms.” Emira shook her head as they slipped in beside the other two.
They sat chatting a while before Willow’s scroll dinged and she sat up out of the water and drew a spell circle, the device popping into existence.
“Oh, Eda sent me something…” she tapped the video and watched, the only sound coming from the scroll was the sound of static and wind but a grin was breaking out across Willow’s face.
“What, what did she send you?” Amity asked.
“I don’t know if I can show you, you’re not supposed to see Luz until tonight.” Willow hummed, her grin was teasing, and to say Amity’s interest was piqued was an understatement.
“I think that only counts for in person, I mean, her scroll background is a picture of the two of them together after all,” Emira hummed.
“Checks out,” Viney nodded in agreement.
Willow turned the scroll around to show them the video from Eda of Luz on her staff, climbing higher and higher into the sky, King on her back.
“Oh, we’ve done this before!” Viney said.
“What is she doing?” Emira asks.
“It’s called free falling, watch.”
Finally, Luz reaches the apex of her climb, and then she’s falling and Amity’s chest lurches automatically but relaxes as she watches her fiancee's bright grin as she spins and flips through the air before just letting herself bolt rapidly toward the ground, past the camera, looking serene and at peace.
‘Is she going to splatter?’ Eda’s voice comes out over the speaker and they hear Lilith grumble in reply.
‘Amity would kill us both…’
That makes them laugh.
Finally, just before she meets the ground, Luz pulls her feet atop the staff and pulls up in a graceful arch, flying back toward Eda as she and King whoop with excitement, and then the video ends.
“She is a riot…” Emira smirked.
“Luz in a nutshell,” Willow laughs and Viney nods.
Amity just smiles to herself.
Titan, does she love that crazy woman.
When they get back to Willow’s they start getting dressed
Amity tried hard to follow Luz’s advice and not be so controlling about the things that didn’t matter and let her three bridesmaids pick their own outfits for the evening, though she is secretly glad that the three seem to have at least coordinated with each other and are wearing the same burgundy colored dress, much darker than her own, but in the same family, so she’s happy. She wonders, not for the first time that day, what Luz and the boys picked out.
“Have any of you seen what Luz and the boys are wearing? I don’t want to know what, I'm just curious.” They all looked at each other and shook their heads.
“I doubt they coordinated with each other.” Willow planted a hand on her hip and sighed.
“Well, this could be interesting…” Viney grinned, combing out her hair.
“So long as my future wife is not dressed as a werewolf, it’s fine,” Amity hummed to herself as she curled her hair into loose ringlets, making the others laugh.
“I’m surprised you got Bump to let you have the reception at Hexside,” Emira says.
“Really?” Willow looks at the older woman amused. “Amity and Luz were both top of their tracks, and became the two most famous witches of the war, especially after they killed Belos, they’re legendary Hexside Alumni, it’s great press for the school, being able to say they got married there.”
“We're not getting married there, we’re just having the after-party there,” Amity reminded. “And he offered it to us when we invited him.”
“Wha- really?” Emira laughed. “I shouldn’t be surprised really, you were always a teacher’s pet,” Emira teased and Amity huffed.
“I’d also remind you that Hieronymus Bump was a member of the rebellion and Luz and I fought side by side with him on many occasions, he even saved Luz’s life once. We wanted to invite him, he was our headmaster as kids, but he’s our friend now.”
“Sometimes forgot how powerful old Bump really is,” Viney added her two cents. “Still, nice of him to let you use the school courtyard, especially since it’s so close to the grom tree.”
They chatted about their old headmaster and school as they went about getting ready.
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darlingpetao3 · 6 years
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Closure (Harry Wells x Reader)
Rating: T
Summary: What happens when the guy from your past suddenly reappears and comes face to face with your protective boyfriend Harry?
A/N: To be honest guys, I wrote this 100% for me (and wow do I feel messed up 😅). At first, I didn’t think I was going to share it, but then thought aw, why the hell not, eh? I guess I wanted to get this out of my system, like a sort of therapy. Decided not to give the dude a name. Very hurt/comfort. xoxo
For once it was a quiet, drama-free work day at S.T.A.R. Labs.
Nothing needed immediate attention. No new gadgets to be mending or bodies patched up. There also hadn’t been any criminal sightings all day for Barry to chase. Very quiet, indeed. But that didn’t mean your own personal drama wouldn’t interrupt your happy life by tracking you down and stomping on your heart.
“(Y/N)?”
You drop your clipboard in shock. That voice. It could only belong to…
Him.
Turning around ever so slowly, you lay eyes on the guy that broke your heart all those years ago. His hair, his figure, his laid-back attire - he still looks the same - the exact same as the day he left you for a more conveniently located mate. You don’t say anything back. You can’t, somehow.
“You work for S.T.A.R. Labs, now?” he asks. “Wow, I’m impressed. You’ve hit the big time, haven’t you?”
“H-how did you get in here?” is the first thing you say to him after all these years.
He shrugs with a smile. “I just walked in.”
“I don’t… I don’t understand,” you shake your head. “Why are you here?” It makes no sense. Why would he come back here to see you when he apparently never visits the same country twice? Travelling around the world and never settling down. The man from your past moves closer to you, appearing half cocky, half amused at your reaction.
“I wanted to know if you were willing to give us another try?”’
“W-what?” you splutter your confusion. “What about... your girlfriend?”
Truthfully, you had nothing against the woman. She was beautiful. Model-like, really. You’d never met her, only heard about her abruptly one day when this older man who had been stringing you along told you he now had a serious girlfriend.
So what were you to him after all that time? That was the forever unanswered question. Of course, he kept you around his little finger until it was clear he was making you “the other woman.” Something you never wanted to be in your entire life.
“It didn’t work out,” he says. “We broke up about six months ago.” You aren’t sure whether his tone is sad or optimistic.
“Oh.” You are not sorry for him, of that much you’re sure.
“So what do you say? I’ve been thinking about you... Do you remember the night we met?”
At this exact moment, Harry enters the room, hearing this last sentence. His face shows he’s on high alert.
“(Y/N)? Who is... this?” Harry asks, moving closer to your side to put a hand on your back. A territorial move.
“Uh…” you go blank, but the guy from your past introduces himself to your boyfriend. Harry nods slowly in understanding.
“Harrison Wells,” he replies, ignoring the clear invitation to a handshake. Harry pulls you a little closer. Another protective action.
“Wait, (Y/N), are you seeing this guy?” the jerk asks, pointing a finger between you two.
“Yes. I am.” You smile up at Harry, your rock, who takes your hand in support to let you know he’ll keep this bastard away.
“How old are you, anyway, man?”
“Old enough to still be able to give you swift ass-kicking,” Harry replies in a warning tone, his eyes staring daggers back at the guy.  The age difference between you and this guy was already noticeable. But you and Harry? Even more so. But that’s the thing - it didn’t matter. Age never mattered to you. Just as long as you were loved and nobody loved and cared for you as deeply as Harry.
“Are you seriously with this dude?” the guy asks you. “Jesus, you really do have a thing for older guys, don’t you?”
“Watch it,” Harry snarls.
“I could take you.”
Harry laughs dangerously. No, he couldn’t.
“What’s so funny?”
“Mr. Parkour is going to take me down? Yeah, that’s hilarious.”
“You have no idea what I’m capable of…”
“Okay, listen,” you jump in, finding your voice, “I’m going to have to politely ask you to leave.”
“(Y/N), I’ve changed and I’m willing to stay for you. I promise I won’t go-”
Harry grabs the guy’s arm. “She might have politely asked you to leave, but I won’t.”
“Who are you to get in the way of something great?”
“Who am I-? You broke her heart! I was the one to pick up the pieces!”
“Ohhh,” the guy draws out the word as if in realization, “so you’re the rebound fuck, then? Wonderful. That means I still have a chance.”
“How dare you!” you roar at that accusation, lunging at him because you’re about to rip him limb from limb. Harry has to hold you back. “I never want to see you again as long as I live!”
“You say that…” He backs away slowly out of the Cortex. “Skype me when this one keels over,” he says with a wink.
When he turns the corner, you let out a wretched sob and go to fall to your knees but Harry catches you in his arms. You turn and bury your face into his chest, clutching his soft black shirt for dear life. Tears sting your eyes and soak into his dark fabric. You let the tears fall and your cries go, feeling safe in his arms. Nothing else matters now. You have your Harry.
And he’ll always be there to put your pieces back together.
~
A/N: Welp, in actuality: the dude still has his girlfriend, Harry made his Cap work too well, and I’m hopelessly in love with this fictional character and write obsessively about him... so you tell me who the real winner is, here!
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brainiakk-blog1 · 7 years
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『 masterpost 1/15 for 1.5k appreciation! 』
my goal for this summer is to become much more focused on posting frequent original content--whether it be masterposts, photos or quotes. but as this seems to be a rather common goal among studyblrs, i thought it would be fun to share a list of 25 original content ideas for your studyblr (that you can steal!).
1. stationery masterpost (list of all of your favorite and most used stationery!)
2. "what to do with your studyblr during summer” post (name some things and content to post on your studyblr to stay active on tumblr over the summer)
3. tutorial (ex: how i take notes, how i design printables, how i stay productive etc.)
4. self-care masterpost (list some ways that you use to calm down, relax and take care of yourself when you’re stressed or feeling down)
5. study playlist (name some of your favorite study tunes *cough* kpop *cough* and perhaps even link to a spotify playlist with the songs added to it!)
6. “how to start a studyblr” (share some of your best tips for newbie studyblrs!)
7. story (share a story that might be motivating, inspiring or helpful for others to hear--it can be anything from how you moved on from a bad grade, a time when you worked hard for something you wanted, or anything else that could be inspiring!)
8. challenge (start up your own challenge! it can be anything pertaining to studyblr! ex: the 30 days of bujo challenge, the summer productivity challenge etc.)
9. studyspo pics (this one is pretty obvious, but it never hurts to post pics of your notes, stationery and whatnot over the summer, even if you’re not actually taking any intensive, rigorous courses over the summer)
10. book recs (since people tend to do a lot of reading over the summer, give your fellow studyblrs a list of your favorite books that you think they should try out!)
11. movie/TV show recs (same with the book recs, but with movies or TV shows instead)
12. quotes (whether you make up some quotes yourself, or take some from the internet, posting inspiration like this on tumblr can be extremely motivating to people who might see it!)
13. “studyblr on a budget” (there seems to be a myth that in order to be a successful studyblr, you need to have fancy, expensive stationery. and that is 100% not true! share some of your tips for budget studyblrs!)
14. “what i wish i had known about/before _____” (ex: what i wish i knew before my first year of uni, what i wish i knew about pre-calc, what i wish i knew before my first job interview etc.)
15. how to prepare for b2s (what are some of your tips for preparing to go back to school? any specific things/steps people should do/follow before heading back?)
16. “how to self-teach _____” (ex: how to teach yourself french, the best resources for learning chinese on your own etc.)
17. “how to be more productive” (share what methods you use to stay more productive! ex: how i use the pomodoro technique to be more productive, how to be more productive when you’re tired etc.)
18. sleep masterpost (it seems like as students, we’re all doomed to be eternally tired! share some tips for getting enough sleep, sleeping well, waking up quickly, and staying awake throughout the day!)
19. apps masterpost (what apps do you regularly use as a student? google drive? evernote? goodnotes? photomath? list all of them in a masterpost!)
20. printables (try your hand at making some printables! to-do lists, monthly/weekly calendars, and test-prep sheets are all great printables to make!)
21. icons (people love free icons! i have a tutorial on how to make your own flat icons right over here.
22. “how to fight boredom over the summer” (share a list of some ways to stay un-bored over the summer!)
23. blog awards (offer a blog awards on your studyblr, and award some of your fave studyblrs!)
24. blog reviews (have people send you asks, and then review their studyblrs and give them kind and honest feedback!)
25. giveaway (if you have the funds and the resources to hold a giveaway, it might be a fun way to connect with more people in the studyblr community! if you can’t afford stationery or something, then try offering a digital prize--like a free icon or logo pack or something!)
welp, that was it! i hope you found this helpful!
xoxo, ainsley
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sweetchiel · 7 years
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UPDATE 07/17/2017
Today is the lucky 777! I hope you guys get lucky sometime this week and smile more :'3
Last week is... adequate? Hmm, I'm not sure about this one since I spent a lot of time revising character designs + making line arts ><
- Finished 2nd SuperBacker's character basic sprite (I think I might tweak him again later when I notice something that can be improved/small details) - Finished 1 minor-important character sprite. This one is complicated and Jesus, I spent a lot of time revising on him -a lot more than the others. I still need to tweak him a bit, but I think I will leave him for awhile until my eyes refreshed :'D they're becoming dull from staring at him for too long. - 2 minor- important character sprites WIPs (line arts are finished + basic coloring, only needs to shade them) - 1 very rough character sprite sketch is still going to be revised & polished later.
I don't know about other artists, but believe it or not, I spent more time making line arts than coloring them :')) this is true for CG/BG/Character Sprites with small details. This is why I like to make forest/nature backgrounds lol -'cause they don't need line arts! x'D
But I'll be lying if I didn't say that the progress is a little slow because I binged-read some novels... *cough*
Anyways! The SuperBackers' character sprites are well on their journey to finish line! I still have some minor-important character sprites to do though. Curious? Welp, here's today's sneak peek! x'D
I have obtained permission to show this sneak peek from Olivia, one of the SuperBackers~ A small insight about what's to come in game :'3
As usual, my patrons will get to see her full-sneak peek early (today) but she will be revealed for public next week.
Meanwhile, my friend started her indiegogo campaign too yesterday! It's a BL fantasy visual novel, fair warning that it has some dark themes and rated R18 x'D
>>>>https://www.indiegogo.com/projects/bl-leodetable-institute-r-18-visual-novel-adv-magic/x/16687918#/
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Let's share the words to your friends who like BL!
That's it for this week and see you again, guys! xoxo,
SweetChiel
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