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voidbeomgyu · 9 months

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ALONE (Teaser)

In which you meet your bias in the worst circumstances.

PAIRING Idol Jake Sim x Fan Fem Reader

GENRE Zombie Apocalypse, Angst, Slow Burn, Romance/Strangers to Lovers, Suggestive (Maybe smut, not sure yet.), some fluff

WARNINGS 18+ MDNI, Descriptions of violence, death, blood, etc., All members except Jake died so keep that in mind (I'm sorry), Cursing, Crimes, Mental health talk and experiences, Death, Sickness (Throwing up), Making out, Smut(?), It's an apocalypse!au idk how else to warn about that LOL

SUMMARY The group Enhypen get on a plane to the US and when landing are met with the worst. Jake makes it out alive... but alone. Since the dead are attracted to areas where the population is saturated, your best bet is to stay low in the areas usually considered dangerous (alleyways, abandoned buildings, etc). He made his way into the country and found a nice cabin alongside a lake. His further inspection led him to believe it was abandoned for whatever reason, maybe it was a vacation home? Little did he know his inference was correct, and soon he was met face to face with a member of the family who owned it. How would she react to seeing her favorite artist rummaging through the cupboards of her new--hopefully permanent--home? And how would he be able to explain to a loyal fan of his that he was the only member left?

TEASER WORD COUNT 1,625

RELEASE DATE To be determined.

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Endless walking while trying to find a suitable place to stay was slowly driving Jake insane. The exhaustion from travelling, fear of death, and anguish from the scene at the airport was weighing down on him heavier and heavier every second. Having watched his best friends, his brothers, his family all being taken away from him without being able to do anything but listen to the oldest’s words, “Run”.

Jake had not yet cried, there was no time for it. It’s been almost thirty six hours since then, he’d stolen a bike around a mile away from the airport. It’s helped him a lot on his journey to safety. He never stole, he wasn’t like that, not that type of person. But in the moment he didn’t have the time nor energy to feel guilty about it.

Jake didn’t know exactly what he was looking for, but he wanted quiet. Not knowing wether or not it’ll be safer in the city or the country side, he chose the latter. Cities are crowded with people, meaning they must be crowded with the dead by now, right? No matter; either way he knew he’d feel much better being in the middle of nowhere, or at least in the middle of what looked like nowhere. All alone in an abandoned farm house, maybe a lake house, any house on the country side would do. He was being too optimistic, he knew, but he couldn’t help it. Finding a safe home to live in alone with no one around for miles sounded comforting.

The Jake from two days ago would’ve shivered at the thought of being completely alone. Though no extrovert, he needed people. He needed that connection, that interaction. His reasons to smile and laugh were mostly based around the people around him or the entertainment he consumed. Entertainment was out of the question now, and it seemed like people were too. Most dead, and others probably too violent to give Jake a chance due to the circumstances.

All he held on him was his and Sunghoon’s carry-on bag from the flight. Note to self, don’t try to save your friend by holding onto their bag. Thoughts like this crossed his mind every few minutes, tragedies sentenced as jokes but he wasn’t laughing. What’s wrong with me? How could I think something like that? Maybe it was the dehydration, starvation, overall fatigue? He hadn’t eaten anything since the flight and was savoring the small amount of water he had on him. Either way, thinking of his beloved friends didn’t do much to help his mood. Trying to think of the good times? Those good times will never happen again, they’re gone forever and I’ll never get them back.

More days passed like this. With a stop at a gas station probably being the reason he’s even alive right now. It was abandoned, for the most part. It was the early morning, and he was literally starving now. The cashier was still there, but his neck was chained so tightly to the wall that it was on the edge of ripping his head clean off. Oh, he was a living corpse too. Jake could tell that much by just looking at him, muffled grunts and groans coming from the pale body every minute. Luckily, he didn’t seem to care much of Jake’s criminal activities there. Stuffing whatever foods and drinks he could into the bags he had on him. They were even heavier now, but he couldn’t feel anything. He was numb to all feeling, mentally and physically.

At day four he had started keeping track of how many days passed with a calendar he found on the wall of the gas station that morning. He didn’t stay there though, he didn’t have it in him to kill the cashier, and he knew that if he somehow got loose while he was sleeping it would all be over. The past few days he hadn’t slept or rested much at all actually. Napping for at most an hour at a time, waking up to the slightest noises and scurries of nearby wildlife. He knows he’s incredibly lucky to not have encountered any of the dead, besides the one at the gas station, but it’s a little stressful to not have seen any either. Where could they all be? He had made it out of the city, the once bustling streets on day two, he knew many people weren’t out here to begin with. But knowing there are creatures that could kill him in seconds lurking while having no idea where they are was terrifying.

It’s been six days. His legs started feeling numb just hours after finding his bike due to the frantic pedaling, now he felt like his legs were asleep all the time. The feeling of pins and needles covered his lower body as they worked on auto pilot to keep him going. His back felt horrible, slouched from his broken spirit. Endless cramping and soreness of his hands and fingers from gripping the bikes handles for hours at a time. His knuckles were white, and now so was his once tanned and alive skin.

His lack of proper meals, sleep, and rest was now obvious. Jake hasn’t seen himself since that day in the airport, but from looking at his now thinner, paler, vein visible arms, he could take a guess at what his face looked like. Hell, he could feel the bags under his eyes whenever he blinked now.

It’s been quiet and empty for a few miles. Nothing but grass, and a dirt trail he’s been following in sight. How long is this damn trail? he thought. Jake started following the trail at the sunset of day five; he remembers because of his calendar. It was coming to the end of day six, the sun starting to set in the distance behind him. He found a flashlight at the gas station and used it to find himself a place to “rest” for the nights he faced, it neared the time to find a spot to sleep.

Trees were all around him now, the area looked more alive here, not dried out and dead like the miles before. He must be getting close to some sort of building, forest trails usually have a building as a starting point, right? Unless this trail wasn’t made for hikers, in that case he was hoping in vain.

It was almost completely dark now. Jake had usually found somewhere to stay by this time, but something was telling him to keep going. Using the flashlight to illuminate the shadowed forest, he heard his friends voices cheering him on over and over again.

“Keep going Jake!”

“Just a little longer!”

“You’ll be okay!”

Tears were unconsciously streaming down his face now, though he still didn’t feel anything. His body just gave up on the effort of keeping them in.

Jake pedaled faster. He couldn’t hear anything but his heavy panting, it felt like someone had covered his ears with their hands and muted the sound of everything around him. He saw something in the distance, the roof of a building; he padaled faster. A house, the roof made of wood, looked like a cabin; he padaled faster. He could hear the muffled sound of streaming water; he pedaled faster.

Face to face with a cabin, going so fast he couldn’t stop himself from crashing into the wet grass below him. Still struck with adrenaline, he pulled himself up quickly and dragged his bike to the front door. His broken and unused voice sounded through his pants as he tried frantically to open the damned door.

The door handle had a key hole but was locked with a rusty padlock. He could turn the handle and wriggle the door, that padlock was what he needed to remove. He pulled a hammer out of his bag; he grabbed it from the gas station floor, it was covered in dried blood. Obviously used by someone prior to leaving it there. Jake slammed the hammer into the padlock, over and over again. The loud bangs from striking the lock were null to Jake’s ears, his desperation coating over all his sense.

Smash. The padlocks body is broken away from its handle and the door is free from it’s hold on the wooden frame.

Jake shoves his way inside, throwing the bike onto the hard floor of the entry way before turning to lock the door. It was locked from the outside but had a perfectly working lock on the inside, though he didn’t care to question it. He made it, he was safe, he felt like he could faint.

He had no time to think, let alone find a good source of light before he threw up. Keeling on the once clean floor, liquid from his stomach poured out from him. His throat burned and ached at the feeling, like his throat was made of sandpaper. Falling back he sat on the floor, staring at the door and the mess he made on the ground. He laid back and let his eyes rest for the first time in nineteen hours. Jake fell asleep there on the hard floor, knee propped up on the backside of a couch.

If he was thinking clearly, he would’ve checked the entire cabin, then scavenged for any foods that may be there. But he was broken, body and mind. Luck had been on his side since the beginning though. The home was completely vacant before he entered, and when he wakes up he’ll have found himself a place to live in safely. Away from the corpses living in the surrounding cities, and away from any still living people, all alone.

(A/N: Hello friends! I'm finally writing LOL I've had this wip since December and I'm finally going to finish it. This post is just to see if people would even be interested lol. The total fic word count I don't know yet because I haven't finished it, but I am close! I won't give y'all any hints but I will apologize in advance for the angst I'm about to put y'all thru<3 sorry love you guys muah. Don't know exactly when I will publish the full fic, maybe right when I finish it, maybe a month after I finish it IDK I haven't written seriously in months so I'm not too confident anymore but I am excited. Hope y'all are as excited as I am :D )

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sunakittymeow · 1 month

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hey! how are you? :)) Could I request kuroo x reader where when she spends a long time alone without seeing him or talking to him, when he tries to talk to her again she moves away? like she's afraid of him leaving, so in her head that's the best option

Summery: Kuro coming home after weeks and reader is afraid of him leaving again. (Not proofread)

Genre: Fluff, Sad?

Warning: Cursing.

A/n: sorry it took long enough. Hope you enjoy it. Reblogs and likes are appreciated.

Jiggling the keys in the counter kuroo entered into their shared apartment. He was exhausted after all the work he had to do in a short period of time.

"Babe?"

kuroo calls out your name but you didn't appread like everytime. Everytime he would come and you would hug him and sometime shower gim with kisses. And sometimes you just greet him with a smile that can ease kuroo's all problems. But this time you didn't even show your face. Which was weird.

"Are you okay babe??"

no response.

Kuroo took of his shoes and headed inside the bedroom you both share.

"Y/N, i have been calling you for like-what are you doing?"

kuroo was worried, worried as fuck. And you were here curling up like a ball and watching a series which was boring than anything.

"You are watching a boring shit instead of your boyfriend? Ouch"

he made a pained expression. But yet you didn't said a word.

Weird. That's what he thought. What's up with you? Today is different.

"Are you okay? Why aren't you talking to me?"

he started to take of his coat and loosen up his tie to get more air.

Kuroo was getting worried. He wasn't a impatient man at least when he is with you. He would listen to all of your probelms and suggest you some absurd advices, he likes to get you all the things you had written on your wish list. He never tried to anything which can make you feel hurt at the slightest.

the bed head frowned and started to think what caused you so much that you went silent and won't even talk to him. It would be

Overexaggerated if I say he felt like someon's been torturing him but was it really that easy for him? He was indeed felt tortured.

"Listen, I'm sorry but please talk to me."

His voice was stern. Even tho he's said please,

sorry

adjective

sor·ry ˈsär-ē ˈsȯr-

sorrier; sorriest

: feeling sorrow or sympathy

It seems like a demand more than a mere request. It was funny to seem him forwning and requesting (demanding) you to talk to him. But was it really funny for you? The answer was clear, a big no.

You felt like you would just lost the control of your body any time and jump in his arms and chant how much you have missed him. But was it really your fault that you felt like this?

Kuroo was always affectionate with you. Texting you everytime. Wether it was checking in you or something trashy pick up lines like 'Blood is red. Cyanosis is blue.I get tachycardia, When I think of you.'

But he was in the Japan Volleyball Association. He had his responsibilities. He had work and also had go somewhere for it. You have long forgotten where he had gone.

"Okay that's enough. Are you pranking me?"

Wrong!

"Oh wait are you doing a challenge? 24 hours ignoring their boyfriend?"

His eyes sparkles at his own comment but soon fades when he realised it's wrong.

"Oh what about uh..ignoring my boyfriend till he kisses me? That must be it."

He started to come closer, more closer. And that was your weak point. You didn't knew what to do. You were confused. You wanted to move away and made him taste the medicine of his own consequences. But you couldn't. He was gone for a long time. You missed him. No you miss him.

He smirked and attacked your face. He started to kiss you softly. But you moved your face again.

"Listen baby I'm sincerely begging you to tell me what's the matter? Why are you avoiding me? Did I do something? Please tell me"

you had enough. You wanted to give up but your stubbornness was getting you.

The rooster doesn't stop and still blabered apologies. You felt bad for him. You really did. But you are scared. What if he leaves again? and won't come back?

You sighed and looked at him for once and he widened his eyes slightly.

"Please, im very tired right now I'm willing to listen to you."

He pleaded.

"Kuroo..."

He dramatically gasps.

"K-kuroo?? No more bed hair? Rooster? Testsu??? What happened to you??"

he stopped as soon as he realised how quiet you are and your eyes seem tired.

"Okay, sorry. Continue"

"I'm afraid..."

You paused and looked down, fidgeting your own fingers. Even afraid to tell him whats wrong.

You bit your lips to stop preventing them from trembling.

"I missed you alot...i..i thought you left me. You didn't responded to my texts and calls either. I thought...i-i was being clingy"

You couldn't help but sob at the thought. Surely some people would worry about their partner, maybe even suspect them or cheating but for you, it was worry with some negetive thoughts but far away from thinking that he is cheating.

You feared people leaving you. And especially someone who is dearest to your life. Kuroo was your everything. He was the comfort you needed. He was the light to get you out of the darkness you had in your life. Kuroo was the reason of your countless laugh and smiles.

you couldn't speak no more as you uncontrollably sobbed. Kuroo felt angry at him. He should have at least texted you to inform that he is fine and he will come asap.

Kuroo wanted to punch himself that moment but it all vanishes away as soon as he noticed you were quietly sobbing.

He pulled you in a tight hug, rubbing circle in your back.

"I'm sorry, i..didn't mean to do that, and you aren't clingy..at all"

He was loss at words, didn't knew how to comfort you or how to make it up to you.

"I was an asshole, for sure. I promise i won't leave you. Saying sorry won't be enough. I will make it upto you somehow but for now... please.. please stop crying."

He pulled away from the hug and held your face in his long hands. Red puffy eyes were visible.

He wiped your tears with his thumb and kisses your forehead.

"It's fine, I'm here now"

Despite having a natural deep voice he tried to soften his voice as much as he can to make you really feel that he is indeed home and won't leave.

"I love you"

a hiccup left from your mouth.

"I..i love you too"

He smiled and kissed your lips this time. You calmed down after the kiss.

the night was spent you scolding him for being careless and his constant cringey pickup lines that you love.

#kuroo x reader #hq x reader #osamu x reader #oikawa x reader #kenma x reader #kageyama x reader #ushijima x reader #iwaizumi x reader #hinata x reader #atsumu x reader #akaashi x reader #bokuto x reader #hq x you #haikyuu x reader

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wangxianficfinder · 4 months

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In the mood for...

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1. Itmf best brother nmj/nmj is everyone’s da ge.

🧡 Where's Your Emergency? by trippednfell (M, 64k, WangXian, 911 Dispatcher WWX, Single dad LWJ, Kid fic, Modern AU, D&D Games, Angst with a happy ending)

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2. I randomly came across this video recently of the Japanese Rabbit Hopping Assc. today, and I immediately felt compelled to ask if anyone has written (or possibly is inspired to write) 'actually very serious rabbit agility racer Lan Wangji'

Video link if anyone wants it lol:

youtube

Tumblr story by @/mondengel2 I took it as a prompt

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3. Hii!! I am really looking for fics with angst with happy ending (happy ending for wangxian mostly) coupled with Jiang Yanli betraying Wei Ying if there are any? Thanks!! @yilinglaobunny

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4. Hiya!!! I've got an IIMF request: fic where Wen Yuan is actually a blood heir of the Wen and that somehow factors into the story importantly (like, he's Wen Rouhan's grandson, has special Wen powers, etc). Thanks for all the hard you you all do! @kimboo-york

sami's 'Dream of Youth' and 'Hand in Hand Together' has A'Yuan as Wen Xu's bio son. It's a minor plot point though.

The Dreams of Youth by sami (E, 85k, WangXian, YZY/TLJ, Canon Divergence, Time Travel, Fix-It, Family, Not Lan Sect Friendly, Bad Dads, good dads, JFM's A+ parenting, Qingheng-Jun's F- Existence, Childhood Friends to Lovers, Sort Of, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Hurt/Comfort, Explicit Sexual Content, Additional Warnings In Author's Note, Some People Live/Not Everyone Dies, Canonical Character Death)

Hand in Hand Together (All Your Life) by sami (T, 41k, WZL/JC, WangXian, Queerplatonic relationship, Implied future MingLi, Somebody Lives/Not Everyone Dies, Canon-Typical Violence, Canon Divergence, Time Travel Fix-It, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Healing, Slow Burn)

When Flowers Spring from Killing Things by windsweptice (B0redaf) (Not rated, 100k, wangxian, Wen WWX, Demonic Cultivation, WWX Has No Golden Core, he's got a resentful one instead, Yīn Iron, WRH pov, LWJ pov, WWX pov, WWX Isn't Adopted by the Jiāngs, Sentient Burial Mounds, XY Is A Little Shit, WQ pov, Protective WWX, Protective WQ, Cinnamon Roll WN, Protective WN, LXC pov, BAMF WWX, Burning of the Cloud Recesses, Fall of Lotus Pier, Cultivation Discussion Conferences, BAMF LWJ, BAMF WN, BAMF WQ, Good Person WX, WWX Has a New Golden Core, Cloud Recesses Shenanigans, Weddings) might not be everyone's cup of tea cause he's literally wen ruohan's son

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5. Hello! ITMF a fic where WWX survived the siege at Burial Mounds and remembers that LWJ saved him that night at Nightless City. Then WWX finds out about the punishment LWJ had to go through because of that. And WWX takes LWJ to Burial Mounds to mend his scars and they end up together.

I saw a fanart of wangxian with Yilling Patriarch!WWX treating LWJ's scars and that was all I could think about.

❤️ A Myriad of Blossoms by Itszero (E, 56k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Arranged Marriage, Forced Marriage, YLLZ WWX, Hurt LWJ, Cruel wwx, he's cruel until he's not, Protective WWX, Caring WWX, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst, Eventual Smut, Bottom LWJ, Dark WWX) pls pls read this because based on ur request this is amazing (pls don't hate wwx in the beginning)

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6. Hello! I'm in the mood for fics where wwx is experiencing some kind of delusion or psychosis and lwj (or other characters) try to help him through it. I don't mind wether it's canon universe with the demonic cultivation being the cause, a curse or even modern au.

Thanks!

From Underneath by steppjes (M, 15k, wangxian, Character Death, Major Character Injury, Modern, Angst with a Happy Ending, Hurt/Comfort, Mystery, Supernatural Elements, Demons, Ghosts, Hallucinations, Grief/Mourning, Blood and Injury, Depression, Hospitals, Mutual Pining, The Troubles of Baby Acquisition, Very on brand self hate from wwx, he's going through a lot okay)

Mud on Your Feet by AvoOwO (Not Rated, 59k, WangXian, Nightmares, Sentient Burial Mounds, Possession, Panic Attacks, Night Terrors, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Good Sibling JC, Hurt WWX, Soft WangXian, Blood and Injury, Hallucinations, Delusions, JC Loves WWX, Insomnia, Good Sibling WWX, Sleepwalking, Sleeptalking, Protective JC, POV LWJ, PTSD, Post-Canon, YLLZ WWX, resentful energy, Fluff and Angst, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Soft JC, Yúnmèng Siblings Feels)

let me sing to you by greybird_crookedbranch (T, 61k, WangXian, Post-Canon, Canon Compliant, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst, adorable Juniors, Minor Original Character(s)for plot purposes, Minor Violence, Demonic Cultivation, resentful energy, Trauma, Guilt, Protectiveness, BAMF WWX, Hurt wwx, Protective WWX, Protective LWJ, Baby Lans, WWX loving and being loved by tiny Lan babies, LWJ being utterly whipped for WWX, Mental Instability, Possession, Angst with a Happy Ending, POV LWJ, a tasteful seasoning of Yunmeng Bros Reconcilliation, CQL canon except LWJ is not chief cultivator, Nightmares)

out in the garden, there's things you hid away by saltyfeathers (E, 121k, WangXian, Possession, Animal Death, mass death event, Suicidal Thoughts, Suicide Attempt(s), lotta hurt lotta comfort, wwx-centric, unfortunately there's also a bodily fluids warning, just like a lot of bodily fluids, there is sex and it is all in the last chapter, Serious Injuries, Angst with a Happy Ending, Post canon)

Something at the Door by Pip (Moirail) (E, 50k, WangXian, Modern with Magic, Modern Cultivation, background 3zun, Background Yi City trio, Intrusive Thoughts, Horror, Suicidal Thoughts, Temporary Character Death, Blood, Explicit Sexual Content, Mutual Pining, Angst with a Happy Ending, Mystery, Urban Fantasy)

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7. Helloooo mods! It’s been a while! 💜 for the next itmf can i get some completed fics that explores wen ning in a romantic way? Like fluff and falling in love? Aside from JC , i don’t mind who he’s shipped with.

Thank you! 😊 @jikcf

the height of summer by la_dissonance (G, 8k, WN/LWJ/WWX, Getting Together, Romance, Accidental Courtship, On purpose courtship, Polyamory, Fluff, a small amount of pining, Love Confessions, WN/Happiness forever otp, Gift Giving, Secret Admirer)

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8. Can you please find a au marvel or Wwx as Wanda or black widow ! Thank you 😊 @brighterthanmagicalfluff

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9. Ok guys, I'm in the mood for your favorite Good Uncle LQR fics. I don't care for any other details besides that, please & thank you

小兔子 | Little Bunny by dragongirlG (T, 6k, LQR & LWJ, LXC & LQR & LWJ, LSZ & LQR, minor wangxian, POV LQR, love language: acts of service, Caring LQR, Character Study, Canon Universe, References to Canon, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Comatose QHJ, Grief/Mourning, Hurt/Comfort, Hopeful Ending, Podfic Available, Good Uncle LQR)

🧡 Stunted, Starving Juvenility by TomatenMark (E, 742k, WangXian, WIP, Cloud Recesses Study Arc, Feelings Realization, Getting Together, Sexual Tension, Supportive LQR, Light Angst, Internalized Homophobia, Period-Typical Homophobia, Hurt/Comfort, WWX learns about his parents, First Dates, First Kiss, First Time, LWJ is confused, Then he is 100 percent on board, Kink Discovery, Kink Exploration, Bisexual WWX, Dual Cultivation, Slow Burn, Fix-It of Sorts, Not JFM friendly, Emotional/Psychological Abuse, Fluff and Angst, Blood and Gore, Supportive LXC, Protective LXC, Canon Divergence, Inventor WWX, Eventual Smut, Possessive LWJ, Genius WWX, Cultivation Sect Politics, Scheming NHS, Cultivation Discussion Conferences, Pre-Sunshot Campaign, Minor Character Death, NHS gets himself a beard (not the facial kind), POV WWX, Fluff and Smut, Burning of the Cloud Recesses)

Lessons relearned by Iamnotawriter (T, 44k, WangXian, LQR & WWX, Not Madam Yu Friendly, Time Travel Fix-It, Angst with a Happy Ending, Canon-Typical Violence, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Inventor WWX, It Gets Worse Before It Gets Better, No Golden Core Transfer, YZY Bashing)

Skate Happy by cinder1013 (E, 12k, wangxian, Modern, Meet-Cute, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Skate disco waiter outfits, booty shorts, Inappropriate Marriage Proposal, secret wedding plans, Good Uncle LQR, Good Friend JGY, not entirely evil XY, wwx has low self-esteem, but it works out in the end, They buy a farm, wwx wears what he likes, Panties, Anal Sex, A+ parenting all around)

🔒 Baby, Beard and Birds by mondengel (G, <1k, LQR & LWJ, Fluff, Babyfic, Family)

🔒 An old kettle, a tiny teacup, and a new pot. by mondengel (G, 2k, LQR & LWJ)

Between the rotten apples lies a fresh grave by hamlets_ghost (T, 12k, LXC & LWJ, WangXian, NieLan, Modern AU, Twin Jades of Lán Dynamics, Canonical Character Death, (Madam Lan), child LXC, Child LWJ, Child Neglect, implied kidnapping, (madam lan), Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, (also madam lan), this is not a happy fic so mind the tags please, passive suicidal thoughts (but not really?), Angst with a Happy Ending, non-linear timeline, semi-explicit discribtion of a corpse (chapter 3), Slightly hinted 3zun)

When we were small by deliciousblizzardshark (T, 7k, LXC & LQR & LWJ, Implied WangXian, Modern AU, Kid Fic, Good Uncle LQR, Neurodivergent LWJ, Baby LWJ, Baby WWX, Parenthood, Homophobia, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, POV LQR, Implied/Referenced Underage Sex, Grief/Mourning, Emotional Hurt/Comfort)

Discordant Rhapsody by nirejseki (T, 49k, LQR & WWX, wangxian, JC & WWX, WQ & WWX & WN, LWJ & LQR & LXC, canon divergence, fix-it, hurt/comfort, trauma, politics, protective LQR, protective LWJ, protective WWX, LQR centric, whump, angst)

through the eyes of elders series by Fleetling (T, 13k, LXC & LWJ, LXC & LQR, wangxian, LXC & WWX, LQR & WWX, CQL Canon Compliant, LQR's perspective on wangxian, mainly him being frustrated at wwx wasting his talents and then realising that oh no that backfired wangji's in love, the homeoroticness of sword fights, wangxian DOES NOT get together there's just ust and longing glances like in canon, LQR isn't bad he just wants the best for his nephew, LQR pov, LQR is a good uncle, LXC recovering from the whole JGY thing is a major part, Wingman LXC, good brothers!!!)

Good Guy Lan Qiren series by thunderwear (T, 28k, wangxian, LQR & WWX, Canon Divergence, Fix-It, Golden Core Reveal, LWJ's POV, Fluff, Everyone Lives AU, LQR finds out about WWX's core, wwx and lqr are friends?? In My Fic? its more likely than you think, lwj in the bg like whats happening?, WWX goes to Gusu, Mutual Pining)

The stuffed bunny, the beautiful nephew, and other gifts from Lan Qiren by deliciousblizzardshark (G, 8k, LQR & WWX, wangxian, Modern, Single Parent WWX, Good Uncle LQR, Accidental Uncle Acquisition, Found Family, Fluff)

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10. OMG I REALLY WANT TO READ REVERSE ROLES LZ AND WWX (ex: cold WWX and troublemaker LZ, Top WWX and Bot LZ) IDK 😭 @naoenowa

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11. hi! I'd like to make an itmf req for canon era fics that feature a dark(ish) gusu lan/lan zhan, such as "hoards and treasures" by apathyinreverie which i loved. for instance, fics where the gusu lan interpret their rules with a darker lens, and where they might turn to manipulation/deceit to achieve what they consider right.

i know about "A Matter of Time", which is on my read list! but I'm also esp interested in seeing the dark gusu lan/lan zhan trope explored without time-travel elements. thank you very much! @potatokunst

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12. Hola :) , For the next In the mood for, I'm really, really interested in Lan Sizhui fics centric, specially related to Gusu Lan or his relationship with Clan Lan.

you are my chosen family by jinyinhua (T, 14k, LSZ & LJY, wangxian, LJY & LSZ & LWJ & WWX, 5+1 Things, Good Kid LJY, Good Kid LSZ, Blood and Injury, Night Hunts, Drinking, Age Regression/De-Aging, Married Wangxian, Fluff and Humor, Found Family, Gūsū Lán Juniors Dynamics)

Revolution by mrcformoso (T, 8k, WangXian, ZhuiYi, Light Angst, Happy Ending, POV LSZ, Found Family, Toxic Elders, Fatherhood, Growing Up, The Lan Juniors, LWJ Adopts LSZ, WWX is LSZ's Parent, LSZ is a polite menace, Canon Compliant, Canon Divergence, Good Uncle WN) You might need to read the other stories in the series but if you just want LSZ feels then this can stand alone :)

this blood in my mouth by ShanaStoryteller (Not Rated, 3k, WangXian, POV LXC, Post-Canon)

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13. Hi!

For the next IMTF, I'm looking for fics where LXC finds himself a new passion and is hilariously bad at it, much to others' amusement & secondhand embarrassment. Especially lwj or lqr is suffering.

His partners, be it jgy, nmj, jc or anyone, is very supportive of lxc's passion. It could be baking, gardening, cooking, dancing etc.

For example, "The evolution of the heart" by Uglybeautiful, Radiencia..(lxc takes up magic/the art of illusion and joins a circus) @imstillthinkingaboutithmm

Magic Mishap by Regency_Bunny (T, 8k, WangXian, NieLan, Modern AU, Single parent WWX, Fluff, Humor, Kid Fic, Meet cute, Love at first sight, Himbo LXC, Magic tricks)

The Shape of Your Love (is Horny) by Vamillepudding (T, 25k, WangXian, XiYao, Urban Fantasy, Getting Together, Romantic Comedy, WWX is Bad at Being a Demon, LWJ is definitely a Monsterfucker) had a running gag about LXC taking up new hobbies that he is horrible at, including ceramics, perfume-making, knitting, etc. JGY is very supportive and LWJ and LQR try to ignore it out of politeness

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14. Hi! I’m itfm

a) tattooed lwj agenda. Specifically when his arms are tattooed and they show when he pulls up his sleeves, but anything and everything is fine

b) Ceo lwj where his employees find out he’s married or dating wwx or regular office worker lwj and his coworkers find out

Thank you! @wangxian-is-my-life

14A)

(our friendship) up against the ropes by daltoneering (E, 36k, WangXian, Modern AU, Friends to Lovers, Getting Together, lan zhan FUCKS, Fluff and Smut, Experienced LWJ, Oblivious WWX, Mutual Pining, Friends With Benefits, Pining while fucking, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Masturbation, Spit Kink, Dirty Talk, Light Bondage, Praise Kink, Dom/sub Undertones, Kink Negotiation, Pride and Prejudice 2005 (dir. Joe Wright), mentions of Wei Ying/others and Lan Zhan/others)

🔒 Craquelure & Coverups by Inessencedivided (E, 27k, wangxian, Modern, Tattoo Parlor AU, Reincarnation, Tattoo Artist WWX, Tattooed LWJ, Dreams and Nightmares, Past Lives, trauma discussions, Mutual Pining, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Chronic Pain, First Kiss, First Time, Body Worship, Non-Penetrative Sex, Happy Ending, further tw in the notes)

Tattoos for Broken Hearts by TriviasFolly (G, 1k, WangXian, Modern AU, LWJ has a Tramp Stamp Tattoo, that's the fic) lower back tattoo

14B)

like strawberries on a summer evening by ritualist (E, 15k, WangXianChengYi, Foursome - M/M/M/M, Modern AU, Accidental Voyeurism, Office Sex, Semi-Public Sex, Choking, Light Dom/sub, Light BDSM, Bratting, Light breathplay, Wei Ying says no when he means yes (and everyone understands this to be the case), Mild S&M, Spitroasting, Rimming, Porn with Feelings, Polyamory) lawyers, poly 4some

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15. Hi! For ITMF, could you recommend me a heavy plot fic in canon era before WWX died and revolve around him. It can be fix it/time travel/canon divergence/etc. No bashing except several character like YZY, JFM, LQR, JGS, WC, WLJ. You can bash them but i prefer not.

Thank you @idontknowwhattowriteforusername

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16. I saw a lwj whump in the itmf some time ago but I can't find it.

I believe it was physical lwj whump specifically, can u help please?

hope you're having a nice day

Alter by Solmae (E, 162k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Drama & Romance, Slow Burn, Canon-Typical Violence, Rape/Non-con Elements, Gang Rape, Forced Prostitution, PTSD, Top/Bottom Versatile | Switch WangXian, Explicit Sexual Content, Sexual Slavery, Angst with a Happy Ending, Implied/Referenced Torture) LWJ is taken as a sex slave by the Wen, so definitely counts as whump

Bring Your Wonder (Lose Your Faith) by kianspo (M, 75k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Canon-Typical Violence, Different Sunshot Campaign, straight boy wwx, Feelings Realization, Protective LXC, Protective WWX, BAMF WWX, Angst with a Happy Ending, Twin Jades of Lán Feels, POV Multiple, LWJ Whump)

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17. Hi! I know this isn’t your normal ship, but could I itmf WWX/NMJ fics? I recently read “Better Things To Do With A Flute In Wartime” (a WWX/NMJ/ eventual also LWJ fic) and really liked the dynamic between WWX and NMJ. Particularly how blunt NMJ was, how he valued WWX’s mind and strength from a kind of unbiased viewpoint as a sect leader and war general, and also that they bonded over unorthodox cultivation methods. Would love to see more of this couple! Thank you so much!

An Elegant Solution by giraffeter (E, 205k, niewangxian, canon divergence, arranged marriage, friends to lovers, fix-it, everyone lives au, courtship, polyamory, smut)

Crowned in Glory (fear no more) by Pip (Moirail) (E, 19k, NMJ/WWX, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Multiple Orgasms, Overstimulation, Loss of Virginity, Size Difference, Sunshot Campaign, Sexual Tension, Certified dage fucker, Dirty Talk, Oral Sex, Rimming, Canon Divergence, Butterfly Effect, Canon-Typical Violence, Blood and Injury, Hurt/Comfort, Dubious interpretation of resentful energy)

Resent & Blossom by manaika (T, 26k, NMJ/WWX, JC & WWX, LWJ & WWX, NHS & NMJ, NHS & WWX, Love Triangles, Pining, Arranged Marriage, Canon Divergence, Angst and Feels, eferences to Fatal Journey, Strangers to Lovers, Implied/Referenced Murder Attempt)

Pastime (With Good Company) by nirejseki (Not rated, 25k, NMJ/WWX/LWJ, Canon Divergence, Arranged Marriage, WWX is very thirsty, and not straight at all, same for LWJ, WIP)

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If you didn’t get an answer to your ask here, don’t forget to make use of @mdzs-kinkmeme and MDZS KINK MEME on Dreamwidth. Authors actually do use them for ideas. You may get what you order!***Your prompt doesn’t have to be kink! Fluff, crack, whatever - it’s all good!***

#wangxian #mdzs #wangxian fic recs #i'm in the mood for a fic #the untamed #wangxian fic search #wangxianficfinder #long post

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takusan-no-ai · 1 year

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Memory Loss

PAIRING: Freya x Male Reader, Kratos/Heimdall/Thor/Baldur x Female Reader (Romantic) (Separate)

SUMMARY: A jealous rival curses their lover, (Y/N), with memory loss.

As the goddess of Beauty, Freya is admired by many men. However, you were the one that stole her heart. She’d never met a man like you before, and you were a major upgrade from Odin.

You were everything she could hope for: kind, dependable, and most of all, loving. You always tried to help her and Baldur mend their relationship; you even spent whole days with Baldur to try and earn his respect.

And even when Kratos and Atreus killed her son, you stuck with her every step of the way. You didn’t stop her from getting revenge, but you did consult with her about how it hurt you to see her so depressed. Freya could go on and on about how much you complete her.

That was until the curse. A man who Freya had already rejected centuries ago still wouldn’t let up. He sent her all kinds of gifts. But when he found out that Freya was not only in love with, but also marrying you, he flipped.

Sending her sacks full of mistletoe as a way to hurt her. Defacing her house with blood. Even destroying the wildlife and animals. It got so bad that Freyr had to knock some sense into the guy, banishing him away from Vanaheim.

Freya didn’t tell you. She feared you’d run away, wether in a noble pursuit to protect her or out of fear, she didn’t care. She’s a powerful goddess, so she assumed if anything serious did happen, she could just fix it. Freya never suspected that man would curse you with memory loss.

She attacked him the moment she found out, threatening him to tell her the cure. He didn’t though, determined to hurt her husband. She keeps him as a prisoner, torturing him until he tells her how to fix you. As for you, Freya just tries to start over with you.

She’ll tell you that you’re both married, and that you’ve lost your memory. She has a hard time adjusting to treating you less like a lover and more like a friend for your own comfort. Either way, Freya will stay with you so long as you’re still capable of loving her again.

Kratos adores you. After Faye died, he wasn’t sure if he would ever love again. The sheer amount of people that hate him far outweigh the ones that don’t.

Kratos also didn’t want to push a new woman into Atreus’ life; the boy loves his mother and Kratos doesn’t want Atreus to think he’s replacing her.

Luckily, Atreus grows attached to you as well. He doesn’t quite see you as a new mother, but he welcomed you in with open arms. All was well, and Kratos had met someone else who didn’t see him as a monster.

It truly touched his heart to know that there are people out there who can like him. He didn’t expect for another woman to admire him though. By the time the two of you were married, some lady had started to stalk Kratos.

At first he could only feel eyes on him. But after a while he began to see a shadowy figure in the distance, and it looked to be a woman. He would sometimes see her looking at you or sneaking up to Atreus, and every time it only made Kratos more paranoid.

When the woman does curse you with memory loss, Kratos loses it. He has tried to hold back his rage for so long, but seeing a loved one of his get hurt so badly broke him.

He kills the woman in a fit of rage. And while he does regret not being able to control himself after the fact, he doesn’t regret killing her. Kratos will seek help from his friends to find a cure for your memory loss.

As for you, Kratos just tries to make you feel comfortable and happy. He debates wether he should tell you that you’re married to him, worried you might not believe him and run off. He will always love you though, and refuses to give up on you.

Heimdall values you as much as he values his position in Asgard, likely even more than that. Some even say that Heimdall likes you more than Odin himself. Heimdall denies this; not because it isn’t true, but because he doesn’t want Odin to find out.

Everyone would goad him about it. They all knew to not mess with you though. To Heimdall, you’re literally perfect, even if you’re covered head to toe in mud. If anyone ever thought of hurting his wife, they’d be dead.

You’re the only woman that has ever managed to stand his attitude and give it back enough to shock him. Most would either cower away or just try to fight him, inevitably losing to his foresight.

There was one woman that had an obsession with Heimdall. She just wouldn’t relent. No matter how cruel, indifferent, or just out right violent he was , she’d follow him. Heimdall couldn’t stand it, he didn’t want you to think he was letting this woman fawn over him.

She attacked you the moment Heimdall wasn’t there. Odin had sent him away on a errand and you were alone with the woman stalking you. She casted her curse of memory loss and when Heimdall returned, he was furious.

He found her easily and looked into her mind, trying to find the cure. He did find out what it was, however he had no idea where to find it nor how far it was. He tried to interrogate the woman, but to no avail; Heimdall killed her since she served no purpose anymore.

If Baldur is still alive then Heimdall will send him out to find the cure and bring it back. If not, then he’ll just send out a Valkyrie to find it. Heimdall won’t be the same until you’re back to normal.

Until you’re cured, Heimdall will spend most of his time reintroducing everything to you. He doesn’t rush back into a relationship with you and focuses on becoming close again to you.

Thor isn’t very well liked. The people that do like him either only use him or don’t know him well enough. He expected nothing else from you; Thor thought you’d be just like all the others.

And, naturally, you actually hated him at first. You told him right to his face everything about him that disgusted you. Thor was pissed off about you.

When he found out that Odin kept you around since you’re one of the most beautiful woman in all of Midgard, he felt hurt. It was like he was being controlled again.

He couldn’t even defend his own honor because of the All-Father. Color Thor surprised when you begin to be nice to him. He doesn’t trust you first, believing you’re just looking to use him.

When it turns out that your change in attitude is from seeing his relationship with his father, he felt a little seen. As the years went by Thor had trusted you more and even fell in love with you. The two of you married and you got along as good as one can with his family.

However, there was another woman. She’d been in love even back when he was with his first wife. But Thor always avoided her, going as far as killing her family just to send the message. Clearly it wasn’t enough because the woman cursed you.

Everyone thought you and Thor had divorced, confused as to why his wife was acting like she didn’t know him. Only the children of Odin, and Thor’s family, knew of your memory loss from the curse. Thor couldn’t even interrogate the woman for a cure because he killed her with a bolt of thunder.

He has his family searching for a cure, Odin only helping because he can’t use Thor if he’s all focused on you getting better. While they’re searching for a cure, you’ll be well taken cared of by Thor until you’re okay again.

Baldur has grown to know and love you over the years, trusting you with every fiber of his being. You never once gave up on him, and despite his curse, you never stopped loving him.

When you became his wife Baldur made an oath to forever and always love and protect you. He’d do anything for you, and he has been practicing to become a better person.

He’s working on his relationship with his mother, now being on talking terms at least. And he’s made a truce with Kratos. This was all obviously much to Odin’s dismay.

Now that Baldur has you he doesn’t feel the need to work under his father anymore. He’s always known that he was being used, but a small part of him has always had the hope that he’d feel again. Now that Baldur has you, he doesn’t care to be so obsessive with his curse anymore.

But another woman, someone who fell in love with Baldur after a night together far back, was furious. She wanted to be his wife! So she plotted to curse you with the help of a monster; that monster being Odin. Of course, the woman would take all the blame.

Baldur beat her to a pulp until she told him what the cure was. And he killed her afterwards in the mist of a blind rage. He never wanted this for you, his soulmate.

Baldur made it his mission to set out for however long until he could find you a cure. And he will. After all, he’s all of Asgard’s best tracker.

He leaves you with Kratos and the man’s family, making sure you’re in safe hands until he can fix you.

- Fin

#god of war x reader #headcanon #female reader #male reader #freya #freya x reader #kratos x reader #kratos #heimdall x reader #heimdall #thor x reader #thor #baldur x reader #baldur

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nikisfwn · 10 months

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Past Tense.

warnings: angst? fluff idk clueless fucks in love.

She loved Alex Turner.

Loved the way that he would wake her up every morning with a soft kiss to the temple and brushing her hair away from her face. Loved the way he would refuse to function at all if he hadn’t had a coffee in the morning.

She adored his hair and how she could spend hours on end messing with it before he would get an inspiration from the domestic moment. Loved how his brain seemed to work so much differently than anyone else she had ever met. How he could never get bored of spending hours making up random riffs on his guitar that would likely never be used.

And Alex Turner loved her, too.

He loved how her smile could brighten any moment. He loved how she was so clueless about music but had the most beautiful voice he had ever heard (she would argue that its a lie until the day she died).

He would spend hours without her wishing she was there. He fell in love with her addictive laugh and her beautiful curves. He spent every hour he was without her wishing she was there (Alex didn’t care how poetic and stupid it sounded, he would tell her when she mentioned how much of a songwriter he was).

She loves Alex Turner.

Loves that even now he doesn’t love her she still finds comfort in his smile, his voice, his laughter. Loves that even that he’s a poetic fuck (his words, not hers) he can still make her blush with each and every compliment or comment, wether it’s directed at her not.

She loves that it feels like she still knows him, even though he doesn’t know her anymore.

Alex Turner loves her.

Fuck he would tear down a whole city to get to her. He would stop everything, touring, making music if it meant living and spending the rest of his life with her.

But he can’t. They both know that. He loves that she is so stubborn and that she wouldn’t let him give up anything for her but he also curses it day and night as it made him loose her. He loves her cluelessness but can’t believe such a smart woman could not realise the signs of love and adoration even from a distance.

Alex Turner loves her and she loves Alex Turner.

But their lives won’t allow that, so they have to live with it until they come to their senses because they love eachother.

And they can never stay away from the other for too long.

a/n: very short and sweet this one. i haven’t ever done something like this before so i hope its alright. I’ve also never posted from my phone so i hope the formatting is okay.

i mean it’s different and its a little angsty i guess but i loved the idea and i hope you guys like the finished product.

Oh and I’m back baby. I’m writing a shit load of stories so keep an eye out xx

#alex turner x reader #alex turner #alex turner fanfic #arctic monkeys #alex turner fluff #alex turner angst #arctic monkeys x reader #arctic monkeys fanfic

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rottenpumpkin13 · 9 months

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omg, a fellow chadley truther (definition: someone who believes chadley was AT THE VERY LEAST modeled on child sephiroth)! if pre-nibelheim sephiroth met chadley, what would their relationship be like? would seph immediately assume that big brother role or would it take time?

Sephiroth + Chadley

YES Chadley is best boy! Also, here's the long-winded answer you didn't ask for but I'm giving you anyway because I have a lot of feelings.

Imagine this: The bastard who had you as a lab rat throughout your childhood continues to hold power over you both as your biological father and the scientist the company who owns employs you entrusts your personal care to.

Now you see him create a sentient cyborg and model it after your childhood self, then reduce it to a personal assistant. It's a loyal puppet created to serve the afformentioned slimy bastard. It doesn't have the free will you had that allowed you to leave.

You assume the poor kid probably doesn't even know he's a puppet. Except he does. Here's what Chadley told Cloud during that one scene in the remake verbatim:

"Now that my research is at long last complete...I believe that it's time I told you the truth about myself. I'm...not human. I'm a cyborg created to serve as Hojo's assistant."

"I was given knowledge and power beyond that of a human...But I was robbed of free will, bound to obey the whims of my master. But when we met, Cloud, I sensed something within you—something I knew would allow me to break free of my chains."

"By identifying and studying a subject with infinite potential such as yourself...I could adhere to the directives imposed upon me...all the while pursuing my plans for independence in secret. Your combat data provided me with the vital information that I required to enhance my basic functionality..."

"This is the result. Through my research and with your assistance, I have freed myself from Hojo's bondage."

So if we fully believe what Chadley is saying is true (meaning, he's not just a mouthpiece for Hojo, a theory I could make a whole separate post about...) then this is great! He's freed himself all on his own!

But if we bring Sephiroth into the picture, seeing Hojo create Chadley, a clearly sentient cyborg, to then reduce him to a personal assistant/ loyal puppet would absolutely sicken Sephiroth. There's no doubt about it. He'd be absolutely devastated.

He'd ultimately be seeing a sort of repeat of his own childhood, but this time it's with a being that's been created to obey Hojo. Not taught through brute force, not because that's all he's ever known, because it's a cyborg!

Which is honestly so slimy! You lost your son through him not wanting anything to do with you and refusing to adhere to your ideals (And because Sephiroth "died" in canon), so your grandiose solution to this is to create a cryborg version of him???? Except this time you guarantee that he's literally a puppet??? There aren't enough swear words nor insults that would satisfy my need to curse this bastard out.

(Sorry for the rambling) Now to answer your question:

In my headcanons (meaning the way I write Sephiroth), sane!Sephiroth would've saved Chadley long before the kid caught wind of what Hojo did to him. Wether that's by breaking into the labs and grabbing Chadley himself (Genesis, Angeal and Zack would assist in operation grand theft Chadley), or by slowly building a relationship with him I'm not sure.

Sephiroth didn't grow up with a family of his own, so I believe he wouldn't immediately consider Chadley his brother. But I do think Sephiroth would see Chadley as an equal, just as he sees Genesis and Angeal, and furthermore of the same kin.

The exact how is something I'd love to explore either in my pre-existing fics or through a separate medium. But ultimately Sephiroth and Chadley would bond.

Their relationship would be sweet. I think Sephiroth would greatly benefit from having Chadley as a younger brother figure pre-Nibelheim. He'd have family. Who knows? That might even be the aid to Sephiroth's wounds regarding his parentage.

Also I hc Chadley as being a rebellious little nerd with a zest for independence, so that would fit right into my hcs for Sephiroth! I imagine Sephiroth teaching Chadley how to fight, and them talking about astronomy and other science-y stuff together :) It's cute.

This is of course before Zack and Genesis get wind of "Sephiroth Jr." and vow to corrupt him :)

And that's how Director Lazard demands to know "WHY IS THERE A TINY CYBORG SKATEBOARDING WITH FAIR AROUND THE SOLDIER FLOOR?? GENESIS! ARE THOSE FIREWORKS!!??? DON'T TEACH THE CHILD HOW TO—PUT THE CAMERA AWAY, SEPHIROTH!"

#ffvii #ff7 #genesis rhapsodos #final fantasy 7 #sephiroth #angeal hewley #ffvii crisis core #ff7r #zack fair #final fantasy #ff #chadley ff7 #final fantasy vii #final fantasy 7 rebirth #ffvii theory

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lunarfleur · 1 year

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Xavier Thorpe Fluff Alphabet

Tagging: @juneberrie @collieflower215

Activities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?

Anything, honestly. It doesn’t bother him what you guys do, as long as you’re doing it together. Most of the time, you guys hang out while he draws. You’re either in his shed or his dorm and he’s drawing/painting while you just sit on his lap.

Walks in the woods are common too. When going to/from his shed, sometimes you guys decide to just walk around.

Beauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?

I can see him being the type of guy who especially admires when his s/o listens to him. Wether it’s about something important or not, he likes knowing that you’re listening. His father isn’t the best, so it’s nice for him to be able to talk.

Cuddling - how do they like to cuddle?

When he sleeps, Xavier curls into a ball. So typically, you guys spoon. You just lay against his chest while he holds onto you. If you’re lucky, he’ll be the little spoon.

Date - What was the first date with them like? What is their go-to date? What is their dream date?

It was very simple. He took you to the cafe and you guys just talked the whole time. Then he took you to his shed and showed you his art. You didn’t realize it then, but it was pretty special considering he isn’t the type of guy to flaunt his art skills.

Equal - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?

It depends on you. He isn’t exactly the most submissive person, but if you also like to be dominate it will remain equal. But if not, he’d be the dominant one.

Flight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? How are they fighting?

Fighting with Xavier is never fun. He’ll push you away, talk less, and give you these frustrated little frowns. Unless the issue is solved the night it happens, it’ll last for days or at least until he misses your touch too much for him to handle.

He’ll yell and curse at you. Of course he’d never say anything specifically about you to hurt your feelings, but he yells when he upset. If you aren’t able to solve it right after the yelling dies down, he’ll tell you he just needs some time to cool down and leave.

He’d hold grudges until he has a reason not to. If you guys talk it out and come to a peaceful conclusion, then he normally forgets about it. After an argument, he’s always willing to talk. He just doesn’t know how to address you.

Gratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?

He’s very grateful.

If we’re talking emotionally, Xavier doesn’t have much. Everything he has is material and never out of love. So he knows he’s lucky to have someone who loves him.

He shows it, too. He says thank you after everything you do for him, even if it’s small, and always makes the best out of anything he may get out of it. He’s not used to being cared for, so it’s nice.

Honesty - Do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything?

If there’s something going on that he thinks would make you upset with him, he’d try to hide it. He’s not good at it, though, because he sucks at hiding things.

But he doesn’t really lie. He’ll withhold information, but he always tells the truth when he’s talking to them. He hates being lied to, so why would he do the same?

Inspiration - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around?

He has a way of making things around you peaceful. He’s there to help you heal from anything you may need healing from. He’s going to be there through everything. So, I can imagine you’d become much less paranoid if you ever were.

For him, he’d definitely become more open. Knowing you’re there for him through anything he may go through makes him worry less. He’s still the troubled artist of Nevermore, but he knows he isn’t going through it alone.

Jealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?

If you look up jealousy, Xavier is what shows up.

He’s constantly worrying that one day you’ll wake up and not want him anymore. He’s especially worried that you’ll leave him for someone else. So if he sees someone around you and he thinks they don’t have good intentions, it can go one of two ways.

1. He’ll walk up to you and whoever you’re talking to. He won’t say anything, but he’ll give them dirty looks while he hangs all over you. He’ll whisper in your ear, he’ll kiss your neck, he’ll get handsy. Basically, he makes them really uncomfortable.

2. He’ll ignore it and get salty. This really only happens when he thinks you’re flirting back. He’ll get quiet, he’ll limit his affections, and eventually he’ll start making snippy comments about the other person. He just needs reassurance, is all.

Kiss - What was the first kiss like?

He was very cocky.

He most likely kissed you first. He had that grin on his face while he did it. He was prideful knowing that he was the one kissing you.

He kissed you after he walked you to your room after your third or fourth dates It was sweet and sort of lingering. He hesitated to pull away because he really didn’t want it to end. Afterwards he gave you that little grin before kissing your hand and walking to his own dorm.

Love Confession - How would they confess to their s/o?

It started when you found a drawing of you that fell out of his sketchbook. It was a quick sketch on a loose leaf piece of paper. He said it didn’t take long.

It wasn’t exactly a blunt confession. He didn’t go, “I have feelings for you,” right away.

What he said was, “I can’t get you out of my head. I just can’t stop thinking about you. Every minute of every day you’re the only thing I can think about. I think I’m in love with you.”

Marriage - Do they want to get married? How do they propose?

I can see him wanting to get married. Not right away, of course, but he knows that his family is financially well enough for him to be able to get you a nice ring and everything.

I feel like his proposal would be simple. It’d just be you two and no one else. He wouldn’t get down on one knee, but he’d press his forehead against yours and pull out the ring. He’d whisper it, “will you marry me?”

Nicknames - What do they call their s/o?

-baby

-babe

-love

-honey

He’d also call you his muse. He’d say it as a joke, but you and him both know he’s serious.

On Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others?

He’s a lot more focused on art and a lot less focused on everything else. He paints and draws how you make him feel, so it’s a lot of skies and suns and birds and things like that.

Everyone who knows him can tell he’s in love. He’d get red when you’re around or even brought up. He’s also completely out of it 24/7.

PDA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag about their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?

He doesn’t brag, but he’s upfront about it.

As long as your comfortable with it, PDA will be common in public. He’ll kiss you and hug you and hold you around others. But if you aren’t, he tries his best.

Xavier isn’t scared to let people know that he’s with you. If people don’t like it, he could not care less.

Quirk - Some random ability they have that’s beneficial in a relationship.

Art, obviously.

He paints and draws you in all of his favorite ways. He paints and draws your favorite things just so he can see your face when he shows you.

Romance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?

He’s only romantic in the form of words. He’ll nonchalantly say romantic things to you. Not the cliche and cheesy ones, though, but the ones that make you melt.

He’ll tell you that you make him happier than he could ever imagine. He’ll tell you that you make his life worth living. He’ll tell you that you’re his favorite piece of art that will ever exist.

He’s sweet like that.

Support - Are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? Do they believe in them?

Is that even a question?

I imagine everyone expects him to be some superstar like his father, but he wants to be an artist. He’s used to people telling him that he should use his father’s fame to make a career for himself.

So, of course, he’s there to support you through everything and anything. Anything you want to do, he’s gonna support you through it. Even if, especially if, it doesn’t work out.

Thrill - Do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?

Occasionally, he’d do something different. But, honestly, he prefers things to be calm and peaceful. Not necessarily routine, but definitely easy.

Understanding - How good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?

It takes him a while to understand how you and your feelings work. But after he gets a good understanding of it, he knows you pretty well.

If you’re tired, he knows. If you’re upset, he knows. He knows when you’re scared. He knows when you’re angry. He knows when you’re stressed.

He knows everything you tell him. He knows your favorite foods, your favorite colors, your favorite animals, your favorite songs, your favorite movies…anything and everything you tell him, he’ll remember.

Vanity - How concerned are they with their looks?

He’s not too concerned with how he looks. He has a pretty good understanding of the fact that he’s an attractive guy.

He does, however, care about his hair. Like a lot. He has like specific routines for it and everything.

Wild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.

Xavier likes having you in his lap. It’s not even like a sexual thing. Just the feeling of having you against him is comforting to him. He could stay with you on his lap for hours without complaining.

Xtra- A random headcanon about their relationship.

His top three love languages are:

1.physical affection

2.gift giving

3.acts of service

I think it’s so easy to forget that he’s rich. Of course, he hates his dad, but he likes being able to buy things for you.

Yearning - How will they cope when they’re missing their partner?

He paints and draws you for as long as he can. Then he admires his work and how beautiful it is because it’s you and you’re perfect.

But then he misses you more so he texts you to remind you that he loves you and that he wants to see you as soon as possible.

Zzzz- How are they when they sleep?

He’s so still it’s scary.

Like he barely moves. At all.

He also likes having something to hold on to, so it’s helpful when y’all cuddle.

#fanfiction #wednesday #xavier thorpe x reader #xavier thorpe

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hayleythesugarbowl · 4 months

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thomas barrow masterlist ⋆୨୧˚

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➳ hey guys!! since i have a few thomas fics now (all platonic) i thought I’d make a masterlist. hope u enjoy!! 🎀💌🍒

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ˋ°•*⁀➷ Even || Thomas Barrow & female!reader • ☽

word count: 3.4k warnings: cursing, homophobia because it’s jimmy summary: when you, a ladies maid who thomas has never got along with in the past, catch thomas making a move on jimmy you’re forced to decide wether or not to help him out

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word count: 4.8k warnings: some mild swearing summary: when you start working at downton abbey as a new maid, thomas takes a liking to you and an unexpected relationship forms between you

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word count: 1.4k warnings: none summary: when your father dies and you’re forced to get a job as a maid at Downton you are greeted by Thomas Barrow who takes to helping you get settled in

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word count: 1.6k warnings: none summary: you’ve now been working at downton for a week and, your friendship with Thomas growing (if somewhat confusingly), something happens that could jeopardize your job

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word count: 1.7k warnings: mild swearing summary: as you suffer the consequences of your mistake, thomas stands up for you and you can’t deny your growing attraction to him. then he overhears something that might jeopardize your relationship

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dorothy-rainbird · 2 years

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Forgotten

Part 2

Warnings: mentions of death, traveller almost dies, so does Paimon, foul language, violence, weird monsters not from Teyvat??

Notes: hahahah exams *dies*

Here part 1

Summary: You die stopping your brothers form fighting, but somehow live? You lose all memory of them tho and get transported to another relam. And then you meet four years later.

Four years later…

Location: Dawn Winery, Mondstadt

Time: 1:00 am.

Footsteps echoed in the dark halls. They belonged to none other than the Darknight hero. Why was he up so late though? God knows. The walking continues. Everybody is asleep except him, who just came back from his usual abyssal creature hunting. He still keeps walking…until he stops when his eyes land on a room at the end of the hall. A room that had been locked for the past four years. He forcefully tore his eyes away from that room. He’s already tired and doesn’t need the reminder of a tragedy.

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Time: 8:23 am

Location: The Adventures Guild, Mondstadt City

“Ad Astra Abyssosque! Traveler, just the person who I was looking for!” Katheryne greeted them with a warm smile.

“Let Paimon guess…another super duper dangerous commission that needs the traveller’s help huh?” The floating fairy huffed and crossed her arms. Her guess was true though because that’s what has been happening for the past few times. The traveller merely gave a curious expression.“What is it about?” they asked.

“I’m glad you asked, this is a major commission and no other adventures, no matter how experienced, could not complete it. In fact, they are yet to be back.” Katheryne gave a sad expression.

“W-what do you mean “yet to be back”?! Did they get lost or something? Did they-“ Paimon gasped at the thought.

“Paimon, calm down it can’t be that bad, right?” the traveler tried to calm the panicking pixie but also fell into doubt. What is it this time?

“The condition of the adventures is unknown. We lost all contact with them and can’t tell wether they are dead or alive. It’s like they disappeared from the face of Teyvat.”

“EEEK! THATS SCARY AAHHH NOPE NOPE-“ Paimon shrieked and hid behind the traveler.

“Paimon we literally did fight god on a daily basis come on it can’t be that bad. Say Katheryne, what is this commission anyways?” the traveler asked. They were curious. Who knows? Maybe disappearing people could be some abyss problem. And where there is abyss, there is sibling. There is a small chance.

“Yes ahem, There has been suspicious activity going on in the thousand winds temple. The most we know is that there has been a giant pit with no end and that whoever falls in it never returns. A few abyss mages have also been spotted at this site. Other info…”Katheryne filled them with the details while traveler and Paimon got the worse déjà vú. They just came back from their adventure from the chasm. What’s with this place and cursed pits?!

But they did catch a glimpse of their sibling in that chasm…and there were abyss mages there so this is definitely their doing. Who knows, maybe they’ll find something else that’s useful on their quest to find their sibling.

“…is all I can fill you with regarding this commission. Do you wish to acce-“

“I accept this commission.” The traveler said. They were determined and confident that this will help them.

“TRAVELER WE JUST CAME BACK FROM A CURSED PIT WHY DO Y-“

“I knew I could count on you! Ad Astra Abyssosque traveler, good luck!” Katheryne gleefully wished them.

“STOP CUTTING PAIMON OFF!” Paimon angrily stomped her foot on air.

“Don’t worry Pai, it can’t be that bad!”

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Time: ???

Location: ???

It was really bad.

Why did they even accept this commission? Traveler and Paimon wonder as they are injured, surrounded and outnumbered by creatures they can’t even begin to describe.

They look like humans but horribly mutated. Some were giants with heads too large for their bodies. Some were small but had oversized or undersized limbs. Some had no limbs. Some were missing a whole half of their bodies. Some were just parts of bodies. All of them had one thing in common though, one ugly white eye on random parts of their “bodies”.

How did they even end up in this hell of Teyvat?

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Time: 10:14 am

Location: Thousand Winds Temple

“I think this is the site of commission. Look there’s the cursed pit!”

The traveler and Paimon arrived where Katheryne had directed them to. Funnily enough there were no abyss mages or any monsters in sight there. It was oddly peaceful. The sun was shining, there were no clouds, the animals were scurrying around looking for food! It made them feel at ease.

“Huh, looks like an ordinary pit to Paimon, except it seems to be really really deep. Wonder what caused this..” Paimon and traveler stopped at the edge of the pit. True, it seemed ordinary with zero magical traces around it. The only problem was that it’s diameter was unsettlingly large, large enough to drop Azdaha in it. How did this even appear here in the first place? They were thinking of the possibilities until….

Everything went black.

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“…er”

…..

“….aveler”

……

“TRAVELER!”

Traveler jumped awake. What happened?!?

“Traveler thank archons you are awake!” Paimon cried and hugged them. She was trembling and and seemed terrified. Traveler hugged them and rubbed her back to soothe her. They looked around. Where are they…?

It seemed to be the thousand winds temple but disturbing. Very disturbing. The sky was red. The sun or what seemed to be it was covered by a large black object whose darkness was oozing around the sky like veins. It only provided a dim source of red light. Looking at the ground and surroundings. The ruins were even more broken. There were thick black vines everywhere. The trees were dry and completely covered by such vines. No animals or signs of life nearby.

“Paimon…w-where are we..?” Traveler managed to gasp out as they stared in horror. Was this some sort of dream? The pain in their whole body said otherwise.

“P-paimon doesn’t know! The l-last thing Paimon s-saw before b-b-blacking out was us f-falling!” Paimon said between her tears. Now a pit formed in traveler’s stomach. Did they fall in that pit…?

That can’t be good…they need to get out of he-

A figure interrupted traveler’s thoughts. Someone was there. Someone was approaching them in the temple. They felt hope. Maybe this person can answer their questions! Their hope however, was quickly turned into horror when the figure came close enough to be properly observed.

And when observed, it was anything but human.

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No matter how many times they hacked and slashed at these creatures, no damage was done. They kept healing. Some cut off parts multiplied into new creatures. Elemental power wasn’t working at all.

The traveler and Paimon were hopeless and on the verge of death.

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Some where at a distance…

A group of 5 stared at the commotion by the traveler.

“Looks like we got new faces here. And they don’t seem to be welcomed properly.” A voice from the group spoke.

“I sure can see that. Jeez they sure are putting up a fight.” A second voice huffed.

“Are we gonna help them or leave them as zombie food?” A third voice asked.

“Of course we have to! Can’t you see the condition they are in?!? It will be a shame if that cute little pixie dies!” A fourth voice shrieked out.

“Well we are still full on supplies. Y’all up?” ….the fifth voice spoke.

“Fuck yeah!”

“Let’s do this!”

“Don’t worry little pixie!”

“LETS GOOOOO-“

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Traveler fell to their knees. They were too broken to fight. Paimon helplessly clung onto their head, crying and shouting something they couldn’t hear. It was no use…the monsters kept coming and coming. Maybe this is how they die, huh? There was nobody to save th-

BOOM

A large explosion just happened, clearing a massive amount of the monsters swarming them! From the smoke, five silhouettes appeared. They didn’t have time to react as the silhouettes quickly jumped to battle. They were effectively taking down those monsters like they were slimes.

One of them was moving so fast it appeared as if they teleported ambushed the enemies. Another, used a large cannon to shoot large masses of energy and blew the monsters into pieces. Third, used a a sharp whip, whose strike cut the creatures into shreds. The fourth one, they were some sort of toxic gas making enemies drop dead. Lastly the fifth one attacked bombs.

Soon the all monsters were cleared and only their ashes remained.

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The figures approached the traveler and their pixie. Traveler’s eyes were on the brink of closing yet they still held Paimon protectively. One of the figures crouched down next to them to inspect them. It was the fifth one.

Traveler finally saw their face. They had round yet fierce (e/c) eyes and short messy (h/c) hair. Their face was littered with scars of burns and cuts. Could it be because of explosion accidents? Who is this person…?

Soon traveler blacked out.

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Time: 5:00 pm.

Location: Dawn Winery, Mondstadt

Traveler woke up with a loud gasp. Pausing for a moment, the took deep breaths and observed their surroundings. It’s Dawn Winery? What are they doing here? WAIT WHERE IS PAIMON??

The jumped out of bed, half clothed and patched up. They didn’t care. Need Paimon safe.

They slammed open the door. And that caught the attention of master Diluc and his pixie companion downstairs.

“Traveler you’re awake!” Paimon shrieked happily and flew up to hug them. They were washed with relieved and hugged Paimon back.

“Are you okay Paimon? Are you hurt? What happened?”

“Calm down will ya? Turns out Paimon also blacked out with you. Then, when she woke up, she was here! Turns out Master Diluc was out on his Captain Pyro duties near the temple because of the abyss mages and he found us there.”

“It seems you are awake, but I advise you go back to bed and lay down. Your injuries aren’t healed yet.” It was Diluc this time. He glanced up at the traveler by then looked away blushing because they were only half clothed

“A-ahem, also your clothes are by your bed. Feel free to call Adelinde for help.”

“GASP MASTER DILUC DONT LOOK AT THE TRAVELER!” Paimon screeched trying to cover them up.

“M-my apologies…” Diluc merely walked away flushed.

“Whew t-that was awkward…you know I should probably go dress properly…” traveler rubbed their cheek in embarrassment.

“Okie dokie! Paimon will be off to explore the winery so cya later!” Paimon gave a thumbs up and then proceeded to disappear to god knows where.

Before heading back to the room, something caught the traveler’s eye. It was a door at the end of the hall. The door was open and the room was dark. Something was calling them. They didn’t want to snoop but their gut was begging them to go, and so the let their feet carry them to that room.

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It was a simple room yet dusty room. Spiders probably live here now. There was a a window at the end and a bed under it. A few drawings and plushies laid on the shelf. Everything had a heavy layer of dust.

‘Must be a child’s room…’ they thought. They looked around until something made them stop dead. On the floor, was a picture. Traveler picked it up.

It was the picture of three children, hugging and laughing innocently on a tree. On the left end was none other than Master Diluc in his youth. His eyes were so big and cute! On the right end was…Kaeya? He seemed kinda scared being on top of a tree. It was strange seeing those two together like that. Wonder what their history was…

Finally between them, was an unknown child with cute round eyes like Diluc’s. Traveler stared at them for a while. And then…it clicked.

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“MASTER DILUC! MASTER DILUC!”

Diluc heard the traveler shout his name. He turned around and here they were, panting and huffing.

“Traveler is everything alright?” He asks concerned.

“Listen, please don’t get mad but this is important. I-I saw a room at the end of a hall a-and I didn’t mean t-to-“

“Listen, I won’t get mad, just calm down. Take deep breaths and take your time to speak.” Diluc calmed and reassured the traveler. How could they possibly get him mad? He thought.

The traveler took a few breaths and then spoke.

“Listen, I didn’t mean to snoop but the room at the end of the hall, it was open and for some reason I felt the urge to go there. I saw a picture on the ground an-“ before they could finish a dark shadow formed over Diluc. All of his warm reassuring look was gone.

“I prefer not to talk about it.” He simply stated with a hollow look.

“No no, please hear me out! The child in the mid-“ the traveler tried to finish.

“Please go back to rest.” Diluc turned around ready to leave. Frustrated, the traveler shouted-

“THEY SAVED MY LIFE JUST A WHILE AGO.”

With that, Diluc froze at where he stood.

#genshin impact #diluc ragnvindr #genshin x reader #diluc #kaeya alberich #genshin kaeya #genshin angst #diluc and kaeya #genshin diluc #diluc angst #kaeya angst

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theanoninyourinbox · 10 months

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Did i ever tell you about my au where when jay is forced to become a med, goose and freckle adopt him as in their eyes they're kin? It sprung from listening to charlie the unicorn's everyone is smiling stitched together with the repise.

Things like goosefeather transcribing all his prophecies because he can't change them but others can and jay has the ability to witness them all for himself when interacting with the transcripts, freckle chewing out bramble when he says that the three aren't his kin and says that yes they are wether he likes it or not because she sees them as kin and so does goose as blue adopted fire.... Actually i have a wip i found in my notes app

Once again coming with an au of mine

We start with frecklewish, dying in the med den, asking her father to please swallow his pride and get another clan's med to help her, but her father says straight to her face that it's better to die than be blind and because of that she's already as good as dead, frecklewish later succumbing to the venom. In this au she realized that the kits were not at fault and even stopped herself from yelling as much at mapleshade because she sees the kits are scared, but as only a warrior had no say in them staying, ravenwing also expressing how unfair it is for the kits to be punished. She grew enraged at starclan after finding out that kits and apprentices who died before becoming adults will never grow up.

We skip to goosefeather, in this au his prophecies can be changed and prevented from happening, however like the greek figure cassandra, he was cursed by starclan so that no one believes him. He gave up trying to convince cats and instead transcribed everything (which will come in clutch later).

nice au you have there, it would be a shame if I made a poster for it

Goosefeather - that’s my and Frecklewish’s son!

Starclan cat - oh you and Frecklewish are dating?

Goosefeather - nah we just coparent very well

#my art #warrior cats #warriors #warrior cats au #ask answered #warrior cats design #warrior cats designs #goosefeather #frecklewish #jayfeather

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grimxark · 9 months

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Ok. Part 3 earthspark was so incredibly disappointing. I feel so sad about it because it’s such a promising show.

I kind of ranted abt this to my friend for like an hour as soon as we finished watching but here’s some of my criticism which I may add on to. Or not

Warning for Earthspark s1 p3 spoilers and overall negativity. So sorry!

1. The writing of this part was sooo terrible. So many plotholes so much drama and so much cringe dialogue. I want to give it slack for being a children’s show but! There’s so much here that’s just senseless. I can excuse cringe dialogue but some of it is back to back to back. Like holy shit

2. Hate what they did to Karen. She was this malevolent evil that was being hinted and teased since part 1 and she amounted to literally nothing. She had no motives other than being racist, none that we know of. Maybe her parents died idfc but there are no real motives that she ever makes outright known. And she was being hinted to being this final boss type. Her death had no impact. It felt like a “oh look this is a child’s show turned dark”. Her death promised everything and it delivered nothing.

3. The last 3? Episodes where Twitch take charge feel apocalyptic and it was nice. Twitch and her older sister curse. The last one standing. The one bearing the weight of the family, having all that responsibility because wether you want it or not she is the older sister of the group. She watches everyone she loves simply disappear. She goes through so much trouble and so many plans and then thrash dies protecting her (which doesn’t make sense?? ill go onto this later). So, after she goes through all that trouble, the humans wake up and fix everything in the blink of an eye. and it undoes all this effort and character thrown into Twitch because she isnt the one who finds a way to fix it. it makes the last 3 episodes totally meaningless.

4. how would Thrash's body protect her from the blast. they were closest, and none of the others were protected the same way despite being in close proximity. why did the terrans even get affected by the blast? theyre not energon based. its like, the main plot of the show.

5. mandroid coming in and being like "interesting! for you ive been gone for a day, but under my calculations ive been gone… a year." was funny as hell. why a year?? why not one hundred. or at least fifty. as a lone human he would NOT have been able to convince the sharkticons in a year. and against the quintessons? and all those bodily changes? its so funny how stupidly underwhelming that time is.

6. Robbie's death was stupid. he does a green lantern oath and power up then still loses against megatron (bc its megatron) and then dies and gets revived. theres no shock, you know hell come back. i hoped everyone going "somethings wrong" meant we were going to get a "he died and came back wrong" ordeal but i guess i was expecting too much. also wasnt he dying in one episode. he said "its getting worse" and then he was fine

7. this entire part feels sooo odd to me with the inconsistencies, i wonder if the writers strike has anything to do with it. it almost feels so random. like on the same episode where robbie dies— why were they like "is that the real megatron?" while being scared as if they dont know megatron as a good guy. why would you be scared its the real megatron.

8. final fight felt so rushed. this whole part felt rushed. i wonder if there were budget cuts or if they used their whole budget on the first half of the season.

9. ill say it. maybe you don’t agree with me but. So much of it feels like fanservice. The starscream episode… why would Hashtag be the one to relate to Screamer? Mind control isn’t quite the same as constant abuse. And the entire episode relied a lot on watchers knowing what that relationship was like. In knowing what Starscream and Megatron are like. If you don’t know anything, it just feels odd. Even as a g1 inspired show, where Starscream and Megatron are awful to each other in damn near equal measures. It was a nice episode, I really enjoyed it, but there should’ve been more build up to that.

10. So many of the deleted scenes provide an extra feeling that was missing from the show. I’m really sad at how much potential this show has and how the entirety of parts 1 and 2 were amazing and built up so much and part 3 was just a huge let down with so many inconsistencies and questions left unanswered right after being brought up.

11.

#I promised myself I wouldn’t analyse a kids show but it’s like. kids shoes can be good and deep and this was so promising #earthspark #analysis #they speak #maccadam

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kachimera · 1 year

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Leon, Mathias, Sara, Hector, Isaac and Dracula for the bingo <3

(@viralvava also asked me for Mathias ) *cracks knuckles*

Leon: no bingo :)

Listen he's not a bad dude, just a little insane and messed up by circumstances (see next character) (also ppl pls remember he's a darn knight he has a body count let him be mean). Questioning on the ruthless bc while he is ready to do what's right no matter what and bc he's to be feared when he's pissed he's still a good hearted guy who will try to help others he aint in it for misery, and on family dinamics bc i dont think it's very healthy to be an orphan.

Mathias: double bingo :D

YES THIS IS THE MAN I WAS THINKING OF. MY POOR LITTLE MEOW MEOW. Why are you so fucked up. Why can you control others emotions but not your own. Why do you make your problems everyone else's problems so disasterously. I wanna dissect him and see how a person can end up like this. Also getting pissed off at god for stuff is a mood so interesting in a messed up way. And im sure his alchemist family inheritance played on this disaster too. They had to inhale mercury at some point at least.

Sara: no bingo

BEST GIRL. My bby. In life she was someone sweet and good, maybe with some issues like ppl pleasing or insecurity and frustrated over ppl taking advantage of her generosity (a mood), but overall good mental health. And then circumstances happened (see character above). She gets kidnapped, dies at the hands of her own fianceé after begging him to do it, is turned into a weapon, murder , learn how they've been betrayed, more murder, see Leon pass away, take care of the belmonts for generations, plenty of murder, finally kill the bastard responsible for it all, m u r d e r, kill said bastard multiple times, deal with some of her kids getting possessed. All that mixed up with general vampire madness and the sheer frustration of getting fucked over so unfairly and damm you end up messed up. She's the well meaning but deeply hurtful matriarch of the clan now. Don't let me rant abt her or i wont stop help-

Hector: bingo! (Kinda)

He's a fun guy to think abt bc, he was born "cursed", is hated or used by others and his destiny kept dragging him around. (For example, did he really have much choice in moving into Drac's castle when he was a hated child that would have been burned by fellow humans?) But he isn't an innocent little baby, he becomes powerful and prideful and commits atrocities- so, how much of his bad parts are his and how many are from him? At least until he, wether for pride or regret, decides to make a choice of his own to leave the castle and finally makes peace with humans and gets a pretty wife. And when someone (see character below) ruins his peace and his dark fate tries to drag him down again, he realizes this and overcomes it. Idk i had a point i swear. Anyways he hot

Isaac: Double bingo! (Kinda)

Problematic badass pathetic hoe 10/10. Like Hector he has a terrible fate but he instead clutches onto it and makes it his purpose. God rejected him so he finds a god in Dracula, humans were cruel to him so he makes cruelty his method. He lost Hector and then everything so he makes Hector lose everything. He's always on this fine line of being wronged and wronging others, he never fully gets what he wants, he keeps spiraling down and down and its 👌

Dracula Triple bingo combo! (Kinda but shhhh)

Ah yes the previous asshole but rip and rotten. He's had time to soak in his dark powers, turn Death from his ally into his husband confidant, assimilate vampire madness to compliment his neurosis and just become a proper bastard. And then Lisa appears and he feels love again, remembers his humanity, and has his own son (all of this with some general fucked up-ness but he legit cares). And then he sees her die at the hands of humans and just loses it. Any grip he had over the powers of chaos is just gone, he lets himself fully fall into madness and makes his suffering everyone else's suffering (like before but amplified to a thousand ) and through this he loses his son, his generals, and with each ressurection, himself. To resume: Utter fucking nuclear disaster that learned n o t h i n g and will learn n o t h i n g (until Soma).

#sorry for the delay this post got eaten like twice (thanks tumblr)#i also went mad and gramatically incorrect in those ramblings but that's where the fun is #me: imma keep this short (lie)#castlevania #me answers #this is castlevania everyone is pretty (or handsome in dracs case)#long post

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blursed-ninjago-ideas · 2 years

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Giant vampire lady au

“You said it was complicated with Skylor. You like her, but you’re also scared of her and what she might do to you to get what she wants. And you said you’d never be ok being with Skylor if Nya died, even if we weren’t involved.”

Lloyd really out here now thinking of ways to get Nya into the family somehow without killing her

Probably turn her into a vampire. Wether Nya likes it or not.

Ranging from spiking her food over time with vampire blood.

After all once the blood’s been absorbed by her Lloyd could accidentally bite her to complete the transformation.

Poor Nya but then again her wrath would be ten times more worse.

The personality shifts brought on from being turned too doesn’t help.

There’s a reason newly turned vampires are typically aggressive and fuck shit up.

And that’s a natural ingrained instinct to make sure the transformation is completed healthily by getting as much blood in as possible

(Really amorous too due to all the endorphins and other feel good hormones being increased too. Which typically settles down within a month.)

There’s a reason when Misako was turning Garmadon into a vampire. She sent Lloyd and Skylor off to bond with their uncle for a month.

Wu owes her and Garmadon after all.

Friendly reminder, Lloyd did not promise not to use his powers on Nya. The boy is playing the long game on this.

Also, he narrowed down specifics on what Kai will and will not allow. Kai didn't ask for anymore details, so Lloyd left it very broad. Worst case, he can get away with finding some way to remove Nya from Kai's life, so long as she lives a happy life. Plan A, Operation Bonus Sister. Plan B, use any means he can to make Nya to be ok with it, powers, magic, curses, etc. Plan C, force a truce somehow. Plan D, set her up somewhere far away and never let her and Kai see each other again.

Skylor doesn't know about any of these.

-Ivy

#Mod Ivy #lego ninjago #ninjago #blursed ninjago aus

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takusan-no-ai · 1 year

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We’re Just Friends

PAIRING: Heimdall/Thor/Baldur x Female Reader (Romantic) (Separate)

SUMMARY: Heimdall, Thor, and Baldur are unaware of (Y/N)’s love, but that doesn’t stop her from helping them.

It’s understandable why you’d believe Heimdall has no romantic interest in you. His constant insults, which sometimes hit too close to home, don’t make for a great case against the idea. He’ll often times act like his very existence is above everyone else’s, including your own.

Heimdall will either take advantage of your kindness or outright dismiss it as pity. If he’s dismissing it, then Heimdall will avoid you for the life of him. Heimdall will straight up insult you just to make you go away. “Go act submissive to someone else you dog.”

If he’s taking advantage of your kindness, then it’s only because you actually hold some value in what you do. Wether it’s being a great combatant, or practically the best maid ever to live, if he finds value in it then you’re screwed. Heimdall will compliment you just to keep you around. “My girl doesn’t have to do all this for me. I love it when you do though.”

Heimdall may come to appreciate your kindness if he ever gets humbled enough. And if he doesn’t, then it might be time to evaluate how much you actually like this guy.

If Heimdall did, however, like you, then he would return the favors that you do for him. He also doesn’t hesitate to flirt more now that he knows you feel the same way. He’ll be against you fighting in battle with him unless you’re strong enough; his foresight makes it so he’s usually more likely to win. Last thing he wants to do is babysit while fighting.

Thor isn’t the most open guy about his feelings, so if he isn’t treating you with such obvious gentle care like he does for Thrúd, then you’ll likely never think he has any interest in you; Thor is a brute by nature and is therefore more rough with the majority of people, including you.

He’s not particularly fond of your kindness, believing that you are just trying to get something out of him. “What is a dimwitted dame like you trying to get out of being my shadow?” Thor becomes less skeptical if you stick around long enough without any ulterior motives.

When you also help his daughter, Thrúd, Thor will appreciate what you’re doing for her. He’s still on guard around you though. Make one fatal mistake and it could cost you your life.

Whenever you risked your neck for him or Thrúd, Thor feels both grateful and angry. Grateful that you cared enough to try, but angry that you risked going to Valhalla too soon for a god as powerful as him and his goddess daughter.

If Thor has a crush on you he’ll make it pretty obvious without even realizing it. He’s more gentle with you, often thanking you for the actions you do. He’ll try to do something nice for you back; a gift, romantic evening, and a cuddle session to end the day.

Baldur really doesn’t care if you’re kind to him or not. He’s too busy working for his father, alongside living in sorrow, to even really notice what you do for him. If he ever did notice anything out of the norm, he’d just assume a servant did it. You’ll have to be caught in the act for him to put two and two together.

When he does find out it’s you, he’ll become a mixture similarly to Thor, but more so on the grateful side. He doesn’t care enough to be angry about everything, so he’ll just state that he’s thankful for your help, and to stay out of his way.

If you try to help find a cure to his curse, Baldur will appreciate the intention, but quickly shoot down how worthless the endeavor is. A part of him seems like it died inside watching you care so much, when even his own mother told him no flat out to his face.

Baldur will laugh if you try to protect him in battle; he even takes great offense to your action. “You must be some kind of idiot. Just like my mother, something with overly caring woman like you…I swear. Think I can’t defend myself even though I can’t die!” He goes back into a spiral of insanity. Avoid being his bodyguard if you don’t want to end up on his kill list.

If Baldur does like you, then all your attempts to be kind to him are immediately cherished and will forever hold a special place in Baldur’s heart. For a large portion of his life, Baldur has been filled with nothing but empty hatred. So seeing your selflessness for him, of all people, made him tear up a little.

- Fin

#god of war x reader #headcanon #female reader #heimdall x reader #heimdall #thor #thor x reader #baldur #baldur x reader

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whumpinaheartbeat · 1 year

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Keep Talking (i can't lose you) Febuwhump 2023 Day 5

This fic contains graphic injury and near death experiences, please read with discretion.

“That’s going to scar.” Felix said.

“Yeah.” Sylvain breathed. “I think it will.”

They watched the blood seep through Sylvain’s fingers. Felix couldn’t feel it, not really. He didn’t know if that was worse, seeing the deep wound without actually feeling any pain to go along with it. He was in shock, Felix dully realised. Not that he could do much about it now, the damage was already done. An arrow had pierced his thigh and his blood was now staining Sylvain’s hands wether or not he could feel it.

Felix was leaning against a pillar, Sylvain crouched beside him. Three thieves lay dead near by but Sylvain didn’t bother to take back their plunder, his focus solely on Felix. Because Felix, the dumbass he was, had ripped out the arrow before Sylvain could stop him.

Felix closed his eyes, resting his head on the pillar.

“Keep talking.” Sylvain said.

“I’m awake.” Felix grumbled.

“I know, I know, just… Keep talking, okay?”

Felix’s eyes slitted open for for a long moment he just watched Sylvain carefully.

“Syl,” He said. “I’m fine.”

But even as he spoke Felix knew it was a lie. He wasn’t just feeling fuzzy and distant; he felt sick. His hands were shaking, nails digging into the palms of his hands even though he could barely feel that either. He had been hit by an arrow before, even in the same leg, but it hadn’t felt like this. It had been burning then, annoying but not life altering.

Something was wrong.

“Just think how badass the scar will be.” Felix said, his voice hollow.

He tried again, if only to not worry Sylvain but all that came out was a mumble.

“Felix.”

Waving away Sylvain’s worry, Felix wondered why his hand hadn’t actually moved to his command. He was tilting forward now, not that he could stop himself. All at once he was falling forward and Sylvain’s hands caught on his shoulders, holding him upright. Felix latched onto Sylvain’s arm in a desperate bid to keep himself from throwing up. He realised the mistake at the same time that Sylvain did.

Without pressure, Felix’s wound bled freely.

Everything went black.

Sylvain cursed, scrambling to hold Felix’s leg again but it Felix was already unconscious, his body fully slumped forward. Sylvain’s hand slipped in the blood and he cursed again, pressing as hard as he could. No matter he held it did nothing, red pooling around them. The arrow hadn’t just hit Felix’s leg; it had hit an artery. It was luck alone that Sylvain had kept him conscious this long but now he simply couldn’t find the artery again.

Felix was still breathing, surely he was still breathing. Everything was going to be okay, Felix couldn’t die like this, not to a stupid arrow and certainly not because Sylvain had tried to help him staying sitting upright.

He couldn’t die like this.

Sylvain blinked back the stinging in his eyes. People had died from less. He had killed from less. As amazing and as incredible as Felix was, there was only so much the boy could do to survive a severed artery without a healer.

Healer. Sylvain had never tried, had never let himself try. But he had been in the classes, pretending to sleep, but he had been there. All he had to do was remember, remember Byleth’s lesson, remember how Annette and Mercedes described what it felt to heal.

Remember.

He didn’t know the words, didn’t have a tome with hundreds of spell, but Felix was dying goddammit and Sylvain couldn’t let that happen. Sylvain pressed his fingers into Felix’s wound, hating that Felix didn’t so much as flinch.

“Heal.” Sylvain said.

Nothing happened. No warmth spread through his body, no mixed feeling of euphoria and exhaustion. Nothing happened because Sylvain was stupid and Felix was going to die for it all because he had pretended to be sleeping in that class. He willed his hands to still but they wouldn’t and with a heaving sob Sylvain closed his eyes.

“Heal. Please… He can’t die… He can’t…”

He was probably already dead, joining his brother after all these years because Sylvain had failed him.

Felix sucked in a deep breath, his head snapping up.

“Felix!”

“Syl-Sylvain? What… I…”

“Just relax, you’re okay.”

The swordsman looked down, down at all the red that surrounded him. He tilted again and for one horrible moment Sylvain was certain that he was going to lose consciousness again. Felix swallowed roughly, meeting Sylvain’s gaze with glassy grey eyes.

“That’s going to scar.” Felix whispered.

Despite himself Sylvain laughed.

“Yeah, you already said that Bud. Just stay awake, okay? You’re gonna give me a heart attack if you do that again.”

Felix hummed but his eyes stayed open. A hand slowly raised, setting itself onto Sylvain’s arm.

“Thanks.” Felix said.

Sylvain hadn’t done anything. He hadn’t used magic, there had been no blinding light, no invocations. Surely it had been chance alone that he found the artery and regained pressure. Except Felix wasn’t just awake, he was aware. Sylvain felt warm, not from stress and concern like he had assumed but he simply felt warm. Felix was still bleeding but it had become more sluggish, red seeping through Sylvain’s hands.

“Who knew you had magic.” Felix continued tiredly. “But…”

Felix readjusted, wincing.

“It’s starting to really hurt.”

Sylvain hadn’t realised just how good it would be to hear those words. Felix wasn’t in pain earlier as if he had been in shock, a moment away from dying outright. But then Felix shuddered and Sylvain felt guilty that he had been happy for his friend to be in pain.

“Just hold on,” Sylvain said. “Mercedes is coming.”

He hadn’t seen her since the start of the battle, hadn’t seen anyone but Felix. Surely if the battle was over Mercedes and the others would go find them and she could heal Felix in a way Sylvain never could, fluke or not.

Felix chewed his lip, holding back a whimper.

“Are you okay?”

Felix glanced at him and Sylvain was surprised that he hadn’t glared instead.

“It just… Stings, a little.”

“Stings?”

“Okay, it fucking hurts.” Felix snapped.

“An arrow will do that Bud.” Sylvain laughed.

“Well arrows are stupid.” Felix said. “Swords are so much-“

Felix hissed, jolting a little.

“So much better.”

“I don’t know,” Sylvain said teasingly. “I think spears beat swords.”

This time Felix did glare at him and Sylvain laughed again, glad to see that his friend was starting to act like himself again. A tremor washed though Felix and reality set back in.

Where the hell was Mercedes? Even the Professor knew more healing spells than Sylvain did and by this point Sylvain would take anyone.

“Sylvain,” Felix said. “Thanks.”

“Can I get that in writing?”

“Oh fuck off.” Felix huffed. “I’m trying to be serious. I’m glad that out of everyone, you’re the one with me.”

Sylvain didn’t know what to say. Anyone else would have been better in this situation. Ingrid would have pushed Felix out of the way before he had been shot. Mercedes would have already had him walking again and Annette would have never let him lose so much blood. Dedue would have carried him a thousand miles to get help and Ashe knew enough about arrows that he would have realised sooner that an artery had been pierced.

Even Dimitri would have been better. But it was Sylvain and only Sylvain here and he had nearly let his friend die.

“Syl,” Felix whispered.

“Yeah?” Sylvain croaked, eyes stinging.

“Sorry.”

“First thanks and now an apology? What has gotten into you Fe- Felix!”

The shudders in Felix’s body continued even as he leaned back into the pillar, his eyes closed. He was breathing, thank the Goddess he was breathing, but who knew how much longer his lungs could hold out. Felix had lost so much blood all because of Sylvain’s stupid mistake that even though he was fairly certain he had somehow sealed the artery with magic, he had still lost too much.

“Sylvain!” A voice shouted.

Sylvain twisted, keeping pressure on his leg.

“Annette! Please! I-I can’t fix this… I can’t fix this!”

Annette rushed towards them, already flicking through her tome.

“It’s okay.” She said quickly.

If she was shocked by the amount of blood, she didn’t mention it. Annette crouched on the other side of Felix.

“He’s-“ Sylvain choked. “He’s going to die. He’s going to die and it’s all my fault.”

“Syl,” She said. “I need you to breathe, okay? Felix is going to be alright but he needs you to focus. When I say, you need to move you hands. Can you do that for me?”

Sylvain distantly knew that Annette was treating him like a child in shock but he was so scared and confused that he found that he didn’t care.

“I can’t move.” Sylvain said. “He’ll bleed again.”

“I know,” Annette said. “But I need you to trust me. I’ll stop the bleeding but I’ll need you to let go. Ready?”

“I can’t, he’ll die, I can’t let him die.”

Sylvain knew that he was becoming hysterical but this was Felix dammit. His best friend. His… His best friend.

“Three. Two. One.”

Sylvain threw himself backwards, not letting himself second guess Annette. Light beamed from Annette’s hands, focusing mainly on the wound on his leg but the rest encompassed his whole body.

Annette continued her incantation as Sylvain forced back the rising nausea. Felix was dead. He wasn’t breathing and he was dead and it was all Sylvain’s fault.

Hands grabbed at Sylvain but he shoved them away, gasping for air.

“Sylvain,” A voice said.

Sylvain knew that voice. Dimitri. He friend. His ally. His brother. Sylvain threw himself at Dimitri and Dimitri grunted, falling to the ground but as soon as Dimitri recovered he was holding tightly onto Sylvain’s shaking form, keeping him grounded. Dedue was standing beside them, keeping watch in case there were more enemies.

“I’m sorry.” Sylvain choked.

“It’s okay,” Dimitri said. “You’re safe now, I promise.”

Sylvain’s head spun and he forced himself to suck in a deep breath. He was acting like a child, clutching onto Dimitri like this, and he knew it. But everything felt wrong and Felix was dying so maybe he deserved to feel like a child for a little bit.

A second voice joined in with the chanting and Sylvain dully wondered when Mercedes had arrived. But then the chanting stopped and Sylvain’s heart stopped alongside it. He pulled away from Dimitri, stumbling towards the pillar.

Towards Felix.

He wasn’t moving.

They had stopped healing and he wasn’t moving. Felix was dead. Felix was dead and it was all Sylvain’s fault.

“Syl.” Felix mumbled, blinking slowly.

All at once Sylvain was throwing himself towards him, not caring when his knees slammed into the hard concrete ground.

Felix looked exhausted, drying blood staining the ground and his clothes. Where the wound had been there was now a thin line. It was barely noticeable, even with all the blood, but it was a line all the same.

It was going to scar after all, just not as badly as either of them assumed. But if it scarred then that meant Felix survived his wound and Sylvain wouldn’t mind that one bit.

“Felix.” Sylvain said lowly. “If you do that again, I swear to the Goddess I’ll kill you myself.”

Felix glared at him but his lips quirked up in a smile.

“You,” Felix said. “Can get fucked.”

#my writing #fanfiction #ao3 link #whump #whump fic #Fire Emblem #Fire Emblem Three Houses #febuwhump2023 #febuwhumpday5 #blood loss #near death experience #Felix whump

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