#%... REMEMBER TO THINK ABOUT THE FEELINGS OF US MOTHER GODDESS ANGEL... SISTERS AND PRINCESS FROM ANOTHER DIMENSION... OUR FEELINGS ARE

[weareuniqueandimportant]

SCARY... THIS HAPPENED 2 TIMES...

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ZELDA HEADCANONS

Sun:

-- considers "Zelda" and "Hylia" as 2 different identities. When she has to act as Hylia (to give a serious order, to do some magic...), she moves her fringe to her left side. Also when Sky makes her angry in a discussion she is like: "remember I can be Hylia!" and  not "remember I'm Hylia"

-- she wears shorts under her dresses, she would be pretty uncomfortable without them.

-- She has a very strong personality, like a girlboss, and she's as chaotic as Tetra

-- She's Hylia, and so she must handle magic pretty well. Also Sky didn't have problems, if not more frequent nightmares and lightning scars and fear of thunderstorms... But "fear of thunderstorms" doesn't even count! However, she noticed her hair became lighter near the tips, and wavier.

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Dot:

-- the girly princess? No way! She grew up with Four, she's a smith too, she loves adventures and festivities. The fucsia jacket is a hoodie (she covers the hood with her cloack), she wears leggings and seakers nunder the dress, that's actually a high waisted long skirt she can remove

-- her hair is kinda orangey! Also it's pretty long

-- she's a relative of Four! In the italian version of Minish Cap she refers to Link's grandpa as "uncle Smith". This might mean Smith is her uncle, grand-uncle or greta-granduncle? Dot's mom might be Smith's younger sister for example.

-- She had a pretty simple life before MC and FS.  Dot had learnt some magic because of the whole "descendant of a goddess" thing. Not much, and she preferred to not use it. So, when she got petrified by Vaati's magic, she got the signs of it. Her hands and feet are as small as when she was 12 (MC), and her hair got way straighter than before. And when Vaati kidnapped her, she got some eye markings, like tattoos, on her arms.

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Lullaby:

-- genderfluid! But their father doesn't really support them and when they feel like a boy they just become Sheik and go in the woods or at Lon Lon!

-- They have a tanned skin and dark blonde hair

--They do want to be a mom though. Dusk is their daughter!

-- They can handle magic well, but Lullaby turned into Sheik for the first time when they were really young, and this had an impact on them. Their blue eyes became red with the Sheik mask (yeah I headcanon it as a mask!), and the repetitive use of it made their eye color turn from blue to violet even when they're "Zelda". They also got a sheikah eye symbol on their left eye, which they cover with their hair.

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Dusk:

-- She grew up with her grandpa (Lullaby's father)

-- She has Lullaby's skin color! Also she's thin and tall

-- She  didn't attend a royal/exclusive school but went at Twi's same one so they were friends as kids. She also studied swords and archery!

-- She simply didn't recognize Twi as a wolf, she thought he had become a spirit, because she didn't know he had the triforce too!

-- When Ganondorf turned her into his puppet, her skin became pale, and she had those black scars/signs and her eyes turned yellow. Her light power kinda healed this, but she now has light brown eyes, that turn blue when she's really happy and yellow when she's angry. Her skin color changed back to normal but her lips are always more violet than normal and she still has those black scars.

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Artemis:

-- Dusk's great-great-granddaughter! She has a similiar face, but her colors are different. Also she has chubbier legs.

--When the war started, she took the master sword and trained with it, until Impa told her she had to leave it for the next hero

-- She's been training with magic for a long time, since she can really use it perfectly, and she masters different kinds of magic. Every scar/sign she got is from the enemies' weapons, and not magic

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Flora:

-- She refused the whole princess/goddess thing, she just refers to herself as a scholar, researcher and adventure.

-- she loves Sheikah clothing!  She has stealth lessons with Paya

-- she tries to imitate Wild's cooking in secret, but she refuses to admit it because of the "powerful hero/ useless princess" thing

--She has also been training a lot with magic, and when she sealed herself and Calamity Ganon, her powers were awake. But being sealed for 100 years, with constant light powers on, and Calamity Ganon surely did something. The constant light made her photosensitive, and her hands are burnt, not as badly as Wild's face of course, but you can recognize they are. The usage of a newly awakened magic, for so long time and with that intensity made her unable to use magic for the next years after she came back, and if she'll ever get her magic back, it'll be only few.

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Tetra:

-- She grew up knowing her name wad Tetra. She didn't know it was just a nickname, so for her "Zelda" is a nickname she doesn't even like. In the italian version of WW/PH, her name is Dazel. She prefers Dazel over Zelda when she has to do royal stuff.

-- even as Zelda her skin is dark and her hair is all curly

-- Wind's grandma loves her and already adopted her in her mind XD but she keeps telling her she needs warmer clothes and she also gives her lots of Wind's clothes that became too small for him

-- she has blonde freckles on her dark skin, Aryll says she's a starry night

-- chubby!!

-- She had never heard of magic before her first adventure, so you might imagine she must have taken it really badly. She has a messed up sleping schedule and she falls asleep in the strangest ways, positions, and times. One second she's arguing with you, the next moment she's asleep, even if she's on her feet, this thing can get dangerous for her so she always brings someone (mostly Wind) with her. She has scratches everywhere from her petrification too, and being petrified surely didn't help with her previous situation.

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Fable:

-- she loves to wear pink and sky blue together! Pink is her favorite color and sky blue represents the goddess. She's a fan of jewels too!

-- Don't touch her hair, she'd get mad!

--Legend's step sister and somehow twin! She and Legend have different mothers and the same father (the father became a king after the marriage with Fable's mom, the queen). Oddly enough, they were born the same day of the same year.

-- She knows how to use a sword but she mostly uses magic and she can kick pretty well!

-- She can use magic almost perfectly, like Artemis! However, being in a painting gave her some lighter/"discolored" spots on her skin, pretty much like vitiligo. Just few spots, as she could handle that magic well too.

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Aurora:

-- a child. She's like 10/12. A pretty smart kid!

-- redhead, tanned skin, curly hair and lots of freckles!

-- autistic, her stims are most likely jumping and moving her arms! She loves springs and water in general, she could spend her entire days with fairies in a spring! Pretty enthusiastic about literally anything too!

-- she sees Hyrule as an older brother

-- She had negative memories about her brother, and giving the adjective "brother" to Hyrule is  like turning the page, seeing that adjective with a new meaning

--The poor kid often thinks her dreams are reality. She has problems in distinguishing vivid dreams from reality as she had been asleep for too much. On the other hand, she barely sleeps.

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BONUS:

Phantom/Angel (Spirit Tracks!):

As the great granddaughter of Tetra, Phantom and Link should be related (One of Spirit and one of Phantom's parents must be cousins) Unless Spirit isn't the great grandson of Tetra and Wind... but maybe the great grandson of Aryll instead! This would explain why Spirit is in contact with the pirate crew but not royal, and since their first common relative is so distant (Wind and Aryll's parents) they wouldn't be considered as related and the fact they didn't know each other before would have more sense

-- She took her personality from Tetra AND Wind: her will to help and be a hero too, still being a bit sassy, and a little rebel (escaping from the castle). She's like, a perfect mix of their personalities.

-- As for her design, she has wavy hair, a slightly tanned skin (she's not dark skinned, unlike Tetra), she loves earrings and she has a lot of them!

-- She wasn't used to magic, she knew that but not too much, so being a phantom and leaving her body because of said magic had an impact on her. Her eyes were originally dark blue like Tetra, but they're now pink to purple and yellow! Her skin got lighter after ST, and so she wears makeup to seem less pale. Her eyes get irritated easily (red eyes when possessed) and she spaces out a lot, sometimes she has dissociative events

[fatefulfaerie]

Domesticity

Zelink Week 2021 prompt #5/7 @zelinkweek2021

Word Count: 1,951

Incarnation: Breath of the Wild 2 (post)

Additional Prompts Followed: Hearts, Family

No Trigger Warnings

“Is one of us dying?”

The feast was definitely unsettling to Wendie, and although she was mostly joking, she couldn’t help but think that such a nice dinner at such a random time of the year was odd. Of course her dad was a great cook, but this was a step above, despite there being no family birthdays for at least three months and no holidays for five.

“No,” her mother said as she placed on the table a large bowl of goat-buttered mashed potatoes, one of Wendie’s favorite foods. She had said it with a slight motherly laugh and a warm smile. “No one is dying. We’re just having a family dinner.”

The mother, who went by the name Zelda, had aged gracefully over the past twenty years, blonde hair highlighted with streaks of white that her husband would often call angelic and ethereal when she would doubt her beauty. At the moment, her age-hued hair was swept into a single braid behind her head, messy yet secure.

“Our family dinners aren’t usually this elaborate,” Wendie observed. “You made mashed potatoes and seafood rice balls—which is Elyjah’s favorite food—grilled carrots, meat pie, mushroom skewers and you have an apple turnover on the counter for dessert!”

“Nothing gets past you,” her father said, putting a bowl of baked and salted radishes on the table. His blue eyes looked over to Zelda. “I think we raised them too smart.”

“Nonsense,” Zelda said, walking forward and using the rag that was just draped over her shoulder to wipe a smattering of flour off of Link’s forehead. “Where’s Elyjah?”

Wendie made a sound that sounded a lot like a lazy “I don’t know” while shrugging her shoulders where she sat at the table.

“He can just eat when he gets home,” Wendie reasoned. “There’s more than enough food.”

Wendie didn’t see her parents exchange glances, the seventeen-year old not caring in the slightest that her twin brother wasn’t here to ruin her first dibs on dinner.

“I’ll try and find him,” Zelda said with a sigh, Wendie looking back up at her parents. Link nodded as Zelda departed. Wendie once again questioned what was going on.

“Ly!” The father and daughter heard outside, Zelda from just the doorstep of their modest Hateno home calling out to the entirety of Hyrule. Link sat down across from his daughter, elbows on the table and arms folded into each other. The deep thought he was in concerned Wendie greatly. He wouldn’t even meet her glance. Was she in trouble?

“Okay, okay, I’m coming.”

Elyjah.

Of all the people to be in trouble, surely it was him. He had never gotten into anything truly bad but he was the biggest prankster in Hateno. The only shop he wasn’t banned from was the dye shop. The green-eyed troublemaker was here nonetheless and Wendie prepared herself for another fun show. Zelda moved to sit down next to Link at the table but Elyjah stopped as soon as he saw the table, mouth popped open and body frozen.

“Is someone dying?”

He had looked over to his sister when he asked the question.

“Yeah,” she said. “You.”

“What?” Elyjah asked, almost believing it.

“Wendie, that’s enough now,” Zelda said, before looking over to her son. “No one is dying. We would just like to talk to you both.”

Elyjah sat next to Wendie with the same bewildered look as her, trying to figure out what it was before their parents spit it out. It was like Hylia’s Day presents except they didn’t have a good feeling about this, especially when Link took Zelda’s hand and looked at their children, ready to address them.

And yet it was Zelda who started.

“Do you two remember the fairytale we used to tell you?” Zelda inquired, her voice shaky. “The bedtime story? Of the princess and the knight?”

Neither Elyjah nor Wendie had any clue of the relevance, but they both remembered the tale well.

“The one with the weird ending?” Wendie asked nonetheless. “Where he rescued her and then that was it?”

“Yeah,” Elyjah said. “Didn’t they just stare at each other in silence? After all they had been through, it seemed like there should have been more.”

Link dove his hand into his forehead.

“Zelda, you could have given them a better ending,” Link suggested.

Zelda scoffed and put her hands on her hips.

“It was a lesson in imagination,” she said. “And clearly none of you have any.”

“But that’s besides the point…” Link said, prompting Zelda in a different direction.

“Yes,” Zelda said, nodding at Link and returning her gaze to their children, confused as ever. And yet she smiled at them.

“You both have grown up so fast,” Zelda said. “We both love you very much and cannot believe that you have blossomed right before our eyes into adults.”

Zelda’s smile became sad and she bowed her head.

“You see it’s a lot easier to lie to children.”

Wendie’s brow furrowed.

“Lie…” she repeated from her mother.

When Zelda’s head tilted back up, green was glazed with waves of coming tears, making the emeralds that Link fell in love with a hundred years ago shine even brighter.

“That fairytale…” Zelda said. “The princess who used her sealing power to keep away Calamity Ganon and the knight who slept in a ruined Hyrule for a hundred years in order to recover from his injuries and save her…”

Zelda stopped herself. Twenty years of keeping it in and it seems it wanted to stay in. She wrestled with her conflicted heart, kept it at bay long enough for her to blurt it out.

“It’s true,” Zelda said, no weakness in her voice, no lie, no apprehension. “The knight and the princess really did fight the calamity, really did survive a century to see it through and then some. Once they tracked down the cause of the anomaly, destroying the true form of Ganon, they settled down in Hateno. They got married and eventually gave life to twins, a boy and a girl.” Zelda’s eyes were proud as she looked upon her children, although they glistened with tears. Her heart hurt to see their faces in shock, but the outspoken truth felt better than she could have imagined. She felt Link’s grip tighten around her fingers.

“You both have royal blood in you,” Zelda said. “Even though I stepped away from the throne in the search of a simpler, more fulfilling life, you both still have claim to the titles of Prince Elyjah and Princess Wendie. We wanted you to know in case that path would prove fulfilling for you and…well, now that you’re adults you have the right to know the truth.”

Wendie stood up and walked out of the house, her parents not daring to stop her. Elyjah, however, just sat in shock, piecing it all together in his mind. Link and Zelda both could see his green eyes working, much like his mother’s did when she went over schematics or theorized about plant life.

“The story,” he finally started, “everything you went through…the pressure…you wanted to protect us from that…you wanted to give us the childhood you never had…that neither of you had.”

Link nodded.

“That’s right.”

Elyjah pursed his lips and nodded. Sometimes he was just like his dad. He shrugged.

“Okay,” he said, replacing his empty plate with the one filled with the seafood rice balls meant for the whole family. “Cool,” he continued, or at least it sounded like the word “cool”, his mouth mostly filled with rice.

Link raised his eyebrows and looked over at Zelda.

“Apparently we’re…cool.” Link said the last word as if it were completely foreign.

“Not all of us,” Zelda reminded her husband. She started to stand up. “I’m gonna go talk to her.”

Yet Link placed a hand on her arm.

“I’ll go,” Link said. “You stay and enjoy the food.”

Link found his daughter on the banks of Firly Pond, knees hugged close to her chest and water lapping at her bare toes.

At first he waited with his hand on the bark of the near apple tree, pursing his lips. Sometimes he was thrust back in time twenty years, when he felt he had no idea how to be a dad. This was one of those moments.

Link saw in his mind’s eye Wendie’s big blue eyes staring up at him, stubby arms reaching for him. He smiled. She grew up so fast.

“I know you’re there,” he heard Wendie say. She didn’t turn her head away from the pond. “Did you come to give me a speech?”

Link walked towards her.

“Maybe.”

He sat down next to her and Wendie only gave him the smallest of glances.

“I feel like I don’t know my parents at all,” she finally said.

Link nodded.

“I understand.” He said. “I don’t agree, but I understand.”

Wendie looked over to his profile, trying to ascertain how he could be serious. The calamity was real and her parents fought it. Sheikah technology really could heal fatal wounds and the goddesses power really was wielded by a mortal, not to mention her own mother, who never seemed like a princess in the slightest. Her father was a knight in a kingdom that really did exist and she?

Well she was a princess. This whole time, she was a princess. The girl who was called the “ugly duckling” of the family as a child was a princess in peasant’s clothing. She almost wanted to go brag to the town, but that seemed petty for just a small ounce of appreciation from the people her age who used to tease her when they would play as children.

Her parents were legends and in comparison, what was she?

Definitely not a princess.

“You know us as what we became after everything we went through,” Link finally said, having taken the time to get his words together. “The people we were before…”

He hesitated.

“We were nothing more than what the kingdom wanted us to be…statues, legends, weapons…we were never fully ourselves, and we could never afford to be ourselves with an entire kingdom looking at us to save them from a calamity. The slivers that were left of us found a friendship in each other, one that grew into love in time. After everything was settled, we began to truly find ourselves, basking in the freedom to do so. It’s something that usually occurs in a fifteen year old but your mother and I were a hundred and twenty years old when we solved the identity crisis. She did not want to be royalty and I did not want to be a knight. When we finally did not need to be those things, we took our first breaths as Link and Zelda. We wanted our children to take those breaths from the very second they were born, and that is why we let you grow up before we told you the truth. We wanted royalty to be an option for you two, not a necessity. We wanted you to become yourselves, not tiny versions of us. I only hope we have…at least I think we have.”

Wendie smiled.

“You have,” she said. “If you want your daughter to have absolutely no idea what she wants to do with her life.”

Link brought his daughter closer by hugging her far shoulder, bringing her close enough to kiss the top of her head.

“That’s exactly what I want,” he said. It sounded strange but Link didn’t mean it as a bad thing. “Because finding out your passion for yourself is the most exciting thing in this entire wild land.”

[naturezoneunite]

King Arthur's Legacy Vol. I Ch. II: Ayumu Intense Training|Welcome to Rosalia Tribe!

(Saturday Morning at the Sacred Valley in the East side of the Hiraoka Tribe, Ayumu was waiting for his father Kitono to finish upgrading his sword, he was thinking about that power he felt in the sword he wield. The Hiraoka Spell Book is being upgraded as well.) [”How was I able to take down that monster? I couldn’t remember anything when I passed out.”] (Ayumu couldn’t stop thinking about it, it was bothering him, he didn’t noticed that his father overheard his conversation.)

(Kitono finished placing the Hiraoka Tribe Symbol into the power sword called Hirazaka, the sword that have been asleep in the tower for ages, the Hirazaka was more powerful, but the magic is locked permanently since it hasn’t chosen it’s new master yet.) (Kitono went outside to tell his son about his gifts.) “Hey son, son snap out of it!” (Ayumu snapped out of it and looked at his father in the eyes.) “Are you okay son?” “I’m fine father.” (Kitono patting Ayumu head gently and smiles at him.) “Your sword and your spell book is ready.” (Kitono handed Ayumu his gifts that was upgraded a few minutes ago.) “Thank you father, I appreciate it.” “The sword is called the legendary Hirazaka.” “Eh? I don’t get it father.” “Right, I will explain it from the beginning.” “The sword is called Hirazaka, the most powerful weapon in the Netherworld, the sword that negates magic, and have unlimited magic.” “That sounds cool father!” “There are more weapons out there that are different from the Hirazaka.” “How many weapons are in total father!?” “That is a mystery I can’t tell you, but in the near future, you will figure it out.” “This weapon were made by your great godmother Erica Hiraoka.” “This weapon and other weapons out there must be used to slay the evil which is the ruler of his clan, The Demon Lord.” “Demon lord? Is he evil?” “Yes he is indeed evil, ruler of all demons, slaughtered the previous Heroes, even the previous hero ages ago in the first war, his plan is to rule the world, to take over the Netherworld and the Human World to it into his own world.” (After Ayumu listened to everything his father told him, He hold the powerful Hirazaka in his right hand and his spell book in his back pocket.) (35 minutes later, both of them gets in battle stance prepare for battle.) “Alright son, hit me as hard as you can.” (Ayumu charged at him at a normal pace, he strike first, he left a little cut on his father’s left cheek. Kitono was disappointed.) “That wasn’t strong enough, you need practice, I will have to push you at your every limit, even if it takes all night.” “Sorry father.” “Try again.” (Ayumu tried so many times but keep hesitating.) “Alright son, what’s going on with you? Why are you so distant and hesitant!?” “Why...?” “Tell me why are you being so hesitant and not focused?” “I don’t know.” “You don’t know?” “I don’t know father, It’s just that I...” “That your weak?” “No father!” “Then what’s bother you, let me know, tell me!” “I’m afraid okay!?” (Ayumu started crying gripping onto his sword.) “I’m just scared of those monsters I seen in the tower, I’m not as strong as you!!!” “Son, why do you think I’m training you, for fun!? No, I’m training you because you are the chosen one of our tribe, I’m not getting any younger, your mother and I are in our early 40s, I want to train you first and then your sister Ayumi, face your fears, believe in yourself.” “Believe in myself?” “Yes son, I believe you can do it if you put your to it.” (Kitono train him all weekend, the training was intense, sure there was a lot of pent up frustrations, a lot of stress, and tempers flaring, but Kitono strict training helped Ayumu control his power, keep his mind, body focus, and he gotten five times stronger. Kitono noticed his son was getting stronger.) (Monday Morning, Kitono took his son to the unknown place known as Rosalia Tribe where the Rosalia family lives, it’s a safe, secured tribe, full of royalty. They landed at the entrance of the Rosalia Tribe. Ayumu got distracted by seeing animals for the first time, he got lost in the forest called Sakura Forest far from Rosalia kingdom. He was feeling lonely being separated from his father.) “Father...? Where are you? Father!” “Excuse me, are you looking for someone?”

(Ayumu turned around and noticed the mysterious girl who is the same age as him. She has neon green hair, light green eyes, short hair, she her eyes are like beautiful as an angel in heaven. The princess of the Rosalia Kingdom, the chosen hero of the Rosetta Bow, and daughter of the Rosalia family.) (When he turned around, she blushed a little bit seeing his face for the first time, his lavender eyes, black and red hair, and his whiskers.) “Who are you and what is this place?” “Where are my matters? My name is Chikara Rosalia, I’m princess of the Rosalia Kingdom, daughter of the Rosalia family. Nice to meet you.” “My name is Ayumu Hiraoka, son of the Hiraoka family, Nice to meet you as well, Chikara.” “Ayumu Hiraoka?” “If it’s hard to understand, call me whatever.” “Very well, I shall address you in a respectful manner, Is that okay with you?” “Yes, thank you Chikara Chan.” “W-We are in this forest called Sakura Forest, follow me Ayumu Kun.” “Wait for me!” (Ay Kun and Chikara traveled to the Rosalia Kingdom together, she sees her guards looking at Ayumu suspiciously in a rude disrespectful fashion.) “Your majesty, why did you bring a commoner here to the Rosaline Kingdom?” “He’s my friend, no matter if he’s a commoner or not, let us in!” (They did what she asked them to do without hesitation, clearly they didn’t have much of a choice. They step aside as Ayumu and Chikara went inside the castle. He was surprised how huge the inside of the castle was, the castle has 9 floors. Ayumu and Chikara had to meet the king and queen of the Rosalia Tribe first before they do anything else.) (Ayumu and Chikara got on both knees and bows to the king and queen, but the king wasn’t pleased because of his presence)

“How dare you bring an outsider in our kingdom, not just he’s an outsider, he comes from a different tribe that isn’t royalty, he’s a peasant, begone peasant!”

“Father he’s not a threat, he is my first friend that I met, he would never do such a thing!” “Nonsense! All Rosalia cast wind magic, we don’t trust outsiders that isn’t from our tribe, his presence disgusts me!” (Ayumu ignored what the king said because threats doesn’t hurt him.) “Now dear, let’s not be hasty, it doesn’t matter if he’s a outsider or not, he doesn’t cause a threat to our kingdom, he’s a nice boy that is our daughter’s first friend, give him a chance.” “Fine, I’ll give you a chance, why are you here?” “Thank you father.” “My name is Ayumu Hiraoka, I got lost in Sakura Forest, your daughter brought me here because I’m looking for my father, your majesty!” “Your father, do you mean Kitono Hiraoka?” “Yes, that’s my father, how do you know him?” “Him and I went to war together for years.” (Ay Kun was surprised hearing that his father and the king went to war together.) “My name is Cid Rosalia Jr., I am the king of Rosalia Kingdom.” “My name is Jennifer Rosalia, I am the queen of Rosalia Kingdom.” (Celestia explained the history of the former legendary heroes who served Lucrencia Palazus, the goddess of this world, She explained everything so Ay Kun and Chikara can understand.) (Few hours later Chikara took Ay Kun to the entrance where Kenneth would wait for his son.) “I hope we meet again Ayumu Kun.” “I agree, I believe we will cross paths someday Chikara Chan.” (He holds her hand thanking her for bring him back to his father. Chikara started blushing so much at the moment that Ayumu held her hand.) “Your hand feels warm.” “Huh?” “N-N-N-Nothing! It was nice meeting you A-A-A-Ayumu Kun!” (Ayumu let go of her hand and went back to the Hiraoka Tribe with his father. Chikara was happy and joyful to have a new friend for the first time ever, even Ayumu was happy to have a friend as well.) (The Hiraoka Tribe had dinner together, they had a feast, Ayumu believes that if they cross paths again, they can overcome anything, anything is possible if you put your mind to it, making the impossible the possible is relevant.) (To Be Continued)

[mythicaldemigoddess-of-deltarune]

Justice And Possible Past Life

you know even though I don’t hate all humanity, because I know there are still good people in this world....but there are still SOME humans I hate for the extreme evil actions they have taken, like the murder of Princess Diana, she deserves TRUE JUSTICE, I had read some info that says that “Satan is Jealous of humans.”

and you know how I felt about that, when I read that?

annoyed and mad, I mean what is there is be jealous about?

I mean really, I just think it is just ridiculous.

it still annoys me that after figuring out that the word “Mankind”

is really just excluding Women/Gals/Girls and Those who are Non-Binary or half Non-Binary & Half Binary.

Humankind is a Neutral word to use for ALL Humanity, if it is just “Mankind”

it is only the Male Humans that are being viewed as the Dominate ones

instead of a equality.

not to forget that I found out that Jesus’s Birth Name, wasn’t even Jesus.

 it’s Yeshua.

I am figuring out that the Bible, may have some truths

but there might also be half-truths and lies that were added.

plus why was Azura and Awan taken out?

is it because they were unimportant women?

isn’t that just typical, even though I am glad not all men see that and can actually see taken them out was wrong.

and I wonder if there is a possibility I might be a Lemurian Priestess.

like that dream I had where it was dark, and there was that white like flame

that some how I was making it light up.

but maybe I am not, I shouldn’t worry about it...I mean there is still that possibility of me being a Earth-Angel.

 plus there is that whole Cain and his twin sister really being the children of Samael, and like I said before just because Cain did something evil, like killing his brother Abel, don’t mean his descendants should be viewed like that.

and like I had spoke about before

I am one of Cain’s descendants, BUT I am also a descendant of Seth (and Seth’s wife Azura.)

 and even though some might not understand my feelings

about why I have these thoughts but, I had thoughts of preferring that the Divine Mother/Goddess gets custody of me.

I will always believe in God too, and well my eyes have been open about the truth of the Divine Feminine, which is another part of the Divine Masculine.

have you ever felt bad about yourself?

and if you happen to remember something from a past life, even if it just a small bit....the actions of what happen, still leaves a mark on you, hurting you emotionally.                   

and this past life, turned out to be before Incarnation of your soul entering into and bonding to a human vessel, before being born into this world.

 the moment before your incarnation, you suffered trauma, your soul was only a baby and you end up being traumatized, and there is the possibility you kept reincarnating.

 in theory, if that really did happen....then there is a possibility that no matter how many times one gets reincarnated, that trauma of the day they had their first incarnation, will stay with them for many lifetimes.

like being scared to fall from a very high place, and not being able to move and you have to wait until your family or someone else, comes up and gets you.        

maybe I am just being paranoid and imaging it, but what if I’m not.

what if it does turn out before I was born, I had a traumatic experience

that really had to do with some kind of temple or chamber, well I did draw it as a small idea, like for fictional sense.

but what if that really did happen?

maybe I shouldn’t worry about it too much.       

I do know one thing for sure, I will hope and pray that Princess Diana

gets REAL JUSTICE. 

I know some of the stuff about trauma before incarnation, might seem crazy and stupid to some of you, but there is still a possibility that may happen to some people, and it stays with them no matter how many times they are reborn.

and it’s fine that some of you don’t understand my reason of wanting the Divine Mother to have custody of me.

it is not blasphemy, no matter what certain Christians think.

I believe in both the Divine Father & Mother

and there is a possibility that the words “Honor Father and Mother”

refers to both God and Goddess as well.

not like many would believe that, but I believe it is true.

anyway I need to sign off, when I sign back in

I want to talk about something that has to do with ships/OTPs from cartoons, video games, movies and comics.

so see ya later and stay safe everyone.        

[volcanofireflame150]

Dark as the Deepest Night

Story Series; Ch8

Chapter 7

    As we got to the meeting room, I allowed Lynn-Rose to sit right next to me while Sehun is always going to be on my left side, Baekhyun and Chanyeol sat down, Sehun spoke up, "Baekhyun, if you do happen to be next of getting a queen we need to have certain things to discuss."

    "Like what, if my queen happens to be another race? I'll know what to do hopefully because you know me I like surprises," said Baekhyun. I said, "But, my scepter predicted that your queen could be either an Angel or a Fairy." "Oh, shoot, those races are very delicate and sensitive if I'm not mistaken," said Baekhyun.     "But most of are different," said Lynn. I said, "Yes, but its in their nature." "That's right, so if your queen happens to be one of them, you might want to slow down on the jokes and teasing," said Chanyeol. I said, "My scepter also predicted that Chanyeol's queen should be either a Dragon or a Phoenix." "I hope it's a Phoenix," said Chanyeol, "I'm too terrified of a Dragon." "Like it or not, one of you guys is probably going to end up with a queen that happens to be a Dragon," I said to them.     "She's right, I mean, this is a land made for equality," said Lynn, "Why are we separating ourselves?" "Different reasons for different races," said Sehun, "Like, the dark elves remained hidden inside of a cave which I am glad you did not go back there." "Yeah, same here," I told him.     After the huge talk with the 3 kings, mainly because only Sehun, Chanyeol, and Baekhyun talked while I chat with my sister and also listen to their conversation with each other. I can't believe that I'm acting like a queen already, then that night I've noticed something that there is no sun in the sky but there is light coming through but where is the sun? I asked Sehun, "Sehun, have you ever noticed that there is no sun in the sky?" "Yeah, your right," said Sehun, "There's light coming during the day but I have never seen the sun up until you brought it up."     "Maybe one of the next queen has that power," I said, "because remember I can raise up the moon with no training whatsoever." "I know, and I have the power of Air," he said, "I mean why else would I call my kingdom the Air Kingdom?" "True but I couldn't help but think of other special powers that will come early on," I said, "Oh, well, I'm overthinking things that will come to us naturally."

    The next day, Chanyeol left to go to his kingdom and Sehun went off to do his King duties because I am always on his ass of him not doing what he is suppose to be doing. I'm with my sister Lynn-Rose to do some shopping because I allowed her to move in to Sehun's castle and Sehun did not argue with me because I was ready to knock him down.     I realized that there is not a lot of clothing shops in his kingdom but we were thanking our Elven gods and goddesses for letting us find a few. Yes we have our own gods and goddesses, I'll explain about that later. So we walked into this clothing store and we see nothing but outfits that fit only for other males and Sehun. The owner came up and saw 2 females in his store, he shyly said, "I'm terribly sorry but I don't sell dresses for maidens yet, I just opened up a week ago."     "I understand," I said, "You stand out better than the other ones, they never let my sister and myself in because we are Dark Elves." "Forgive them," he said, "Everyone of every race is welcomed here." "How sweet," said my sister. He shyly smiled and I asked, "Where can we get dresses?" "King Kris has a lot of stores of dresses," said the owner. Lynn said, "Lot? How much is a lot?" "Like 10 stores, well, now its 9 because I moved out of there because if you can tell that I'm an Orc," he said.     We were shocked because the Orcs are part of the Elven race, Lynn asked, "Has King Kris ever noticed that you left?" "I never wanted the burden of him asking, well, demanding on what he wanted like he did with the others," he said, sounding scared. Then my scepter glowed and it showed me that Kris' queen will appear soon, then Lynn asked, "What did it show you?" "That King Kris will have a queen soon," I said.     "Good , I hope she puts him in his place because I think the power is getting to his head," said the owner, "Even the children won't go near him." "Not the children," said Lynn, "Look, we'll talk to Sehun about this maybe Sehun can get through Kris's head?" "Doubtful, Lynn, remember that Sehun is the youngest of the 12 kings," I said to her.     We've welcomed the owner with open arms, he was very sweet and generous, he smelled very nice almost smelling like strawberries my favorite fruit. We walked out and I couldn't help but get Xiumin to help me and bring down what Kris has going on in his kingdom. Lynn noticed the look on my face and said, "I'm going back to the castle, I feel like you have business to take care of." "Oh yeah and don't bother on telling Sehun on what I am doing," I said.     I slammed my scepter's end on the ground and my jewelry changed making me looking absolute fierce and scary looking, I went to our room and began to write a letter to King Xiumin then I asked Rosie, "What does Xiumin call his kingdom?" "Ice Kingdom, milady," she said. I said, "Thank you, don't look so scared, Rosie, I am only looking like this because I have something important to take care of that Sehun does not need to know until it is taken care of."     I finished writing went to the post office and told them to mail the letter to King Xiumin, and they gave me a Snowflake stamp which confused me, the lady said, "Each kingdom has a special stamp on who to send it to, King Xiumin has the snowflake stamp since his kingdom is the Ice Kingdom." "Oh, I get it now," I said. Then I put the stamp down and told them that it was urgent, they got to it right away.     Then I waited at the gates of the Air Kingdom because I wrote down to tell Xiumin to meet me at, and an Ice Blue carriage came around, we greeted and Xiumin was confused on why Sehun was not with me then he saw the look on my face saying that he will know soon enough. I told the horseman to take us to Kris's Kingdom, I went inside and we took off.     Xiumin asked, "Why are the 2 of us going to Kris' Kingdom?" "One of his people moved out saying that the power of being King is getting to Kris' head," I said. That got his attention and said, "No wonder, was the owner an Orc?" "Yeah, how did you know?" I asked. Xiumin said, "I also have an Orc in my Kingdom, every time Kris comes around she hides." "I read that Orcs are amazing at crafting things and are scared of being threatened by anyone who looks and acts terrifying," I said.     "If I'm not mistaken, when I told her that you are a Dark Elf she instantly wanted to see you because that woman was the former queen, she acted that way because Kris was terrifying her and I believed her so I moved her into my kingdom," said Xiumin. I said, "Maybe he's being misunderstood." "I don't know, I think its gotta his guards, his guards are horrible towards people that are from a different race," said Xiumin.     "Well, sucks for them, I'm a Dark Elf that is going to be queen soon," I said to him. Xiumin said, "Also, I was being told that Baekhyun is going to get a queen and same with Chanyeol. Is that correct?" "Yep, my scepter showed me," I said, "It also showed me that Kris' queen is going to come soon enough."     The horseman shouted, "We have arrived at the Flight Kingdom." Then I just noticed that the horseman is a centaur, I looked at Xiumin and he noticed that I was shocked that his kingdom welcomes anyone of any race. He walked to me and said, "Don't worry about your parents, I moved them to my kingdom." "How's my mother?" I asked.     "Very motherly," he said. I was shocked that he said that because I finally got to her head, then we walked in to head towards the castle that Kris is living in. Xiumin had a grip on me because he was not kidding about the guards being judgmental about other creatures living on this world. When I saw that a store owner was hiding, then I noticed that Kris is nowhere to seen.     Xiumin was right, it's these guards, because that person was a Satyr, I held on tightly to my scepter and my scepter knows on what I'm about to show Kris. Then it gave me directions on where to go, I went to a shortcut while gripping on Xiumin so he's following me now. I'm just following on what my scepter is showing me, Xiumin is watching this happen, then we took the shortest route of getting to Kris' castle.     "Remind me to thank your scepter after our business with Kris is done and over with, and Lulu?" he asked. I asked, "What is it, Xiumin?" "Thank you for inviting me to do this because I was waiting for Sehun to do this but since he is now having a queen you can do the things he is barely getting to," said Xiumin. I blushed when he said, "You were being called Princess Lucia but now your new title is Queen Lulu."     Once we got inside, I noticed when he said Queen Lulu, my scepter changed to the other scepter and its much more powerful than I was expecting it to be but its going to get use to me. I said, "Thank you, Xiumin, about that new title because that changed my scepter." "Oh wow," said Xiumin, "Anyways, since this is yours and mine business, we each take turns of saying on what we have to say to Kris." "But first, we need to take him somewhere private where his guards will not follow us," I said.

[artificialqueens]

UFO (Katlaska)- Squeaky

The year is 1921. Katya is sent to a farm in Kansas for a year of independent witch study, but she finds more than cows there.

OR: The love story of a witch, an alien princess, and a pink milkshake.

CRASH LANDING

Katya is sixteen, the year in which a witch comes of age, when they send her to Fame’s Farm. She thought the term to be a euphemism and fully expected to arrive at the gates of a mansion. Instead, Katya finds herself, broom in one hand and suitcase in the other, at a wooden doorstep.

“You must be Katya,” Miss. Fame beams. She’s got a chicken perched on her hip, but she looks a lot more like a graying glamour model than a farmer.

“Uh, yes. And you must be…Miss. Fame?”

“Come in. Come in,” Miss. Fame clucks as she takes her luggage and carries it to a small bedroom. The room is so dusty that it makes Katya’s eyes water. A sullen cat slinks out from under the bed. It might have been black a long time ago but now it’s been stained white.

“Fuck off, buddy,” the cat hisses as Katya goes to pet her.

She pulls back her hand: “Is that your familiar?”

“Betty? Goddess, no! She’s a human trapped in cat form. One of those 100 year punishment or whatnot for upsetting a powerful warlock…or maybe for stealing a goblin’s painting. I don’t remember.”

“Oh,” is all Katya says as she uses her broom for it’s intended purpose of cleaning. Sweeping swiftly, she manages to get it spotless before dinnertime. She’s brought nothing but her dresses, tarot cards, and gems, so it doesn’t take long to unpack.

By now the house smells like sizzling bacon and eggs. Fame has loaded the table up with so much food, it sags under the weight. After her long and often disastrous flight here from New York, Katya’s ready to eat.

“Wait! We have to thank the old witcher goddesses,” Fame interrupts. Katya pulls at her collar as the woman starts to babble in Latin. She stares out the window and holds her breath, trying not to inhale any of the mouth-watering food. There are miles and miles of dark fields that extend past what her eye can see. In New York, she lived in a bustling neighborhood of witches. Why did her mother send her here? Nowhere land?

By the time Miss. Fame has finished babbling, the food is cold. Katya digs in anyways.

“So you flew all the way? Very impressive,” Fame compliments.

“I guess,” Katya says even though most girls can mount a broom by age ten and fly across the state by thirteen. The hardest part was keeping on course, but she stopped at a couple of small towns for directions.

“So are we going to start lessons tomorrow, Miss. Fame?”

“Of course.”

“Yes! My friends have come back from their year knowing how to turn mice into teacups. I thought we could start by learning how to brew love potions-”

“Well, we’re not going to focus on parlor tricks like that. Your education will consist of practical house cleaning magic, Latin, and chores.”

“Chores?” Katya repeats. The word sits heavy on her tongue. Latin? Cleaning magic? That sounds like such a waste of time. Katya wants to become a powerful witch not some rich Wizard’s housewife! It would be rude to say any of that, but Katya’s tight lips and crossed arms say it all.

Fame turns on the radio and happily hums along to the tune of a slow country song. Katya grimaces. If she had the freedom, she’d turn the channel to listen to some jazzy Louis Armstrong. Instead, she closes her door, throws herself onto her bed, and screams into a pillow.

“Anger management, sweetie,” Betty chuckles as Katya sharply turns and throws the pillow at her.

She crawls deeper into her bed, tries to slow her breathing, and wishes she was back in New York. Katya misses the hustle and bustle of the automobiles. She misses the sweet swing of the streets. Most of all she misses her witch sisters- Violet, Ginger, and Trixie. Katya hopes that they’re off to more exciting adventures than she is.

Katya dreams that they’re holding a seance on the rooftop of their building. All the girls’ hands are linked, and they’re rising up higher and higher…until Katya’s drifting alone among the stars. She opens her mouth to scream, clinging to the silver moon, but all the oxygen is gone.

She wakes up to Miss. Fame ringing the bell. The sun isn’t up, and Katya isn’t up either. She tries to go back to sleep but Betty jumps on her face and pulls at her earrings. Katya hisses back at her.

Finally, she pulls on a baggy, shapeless dress. She doesn’t care if it gets dirty. Fame shows her how to milk a cow so as not to get kicked, how to collect the chicken’s eggs, and how to brush all the animals. Katya yawns and tugs down the brim of her floppy hat.

“Pay attention,” Fame warns. “You’re going to have to do this all by yourself tomorrow.”

Katya fantasizes about grabbing her broom and launching herself into the sky, flying up, up and away from this dull, old farm. Instead, she sweeps the doorstep. Then come the Latin reciations, goddess prayers, and peeling potatoes 101.

“What’s the point of this?” Katya asks on day three as she brings in the eggs and milk. Her dress is scuffed with dirt and her hands are calloused. She can babble now in Latin, but she still hasn’t learned a single, useful spell. She’s cooked chicken soup, but she hasn’t learned to make a witches brew.

“Building character,” Fame tells her. “You have to be tough. You hear about the stories of girls turning themselves into frogs? Blowing up barns?”

“I wouldn’t do that,” Katya whines, sounding more petulant than she intended. What she meant was- can I please learn some magic now?

“I know I don’t look it, but I’m a hundred years old, Katya. I know what young witches are capable of when they don’t control their powers. There’s a method to my madness, and you’ll understand soon enough.”

“Can’t I at least send a letter to my mother?”

“You know the rules, Kat. No contact.”

“Yeah…I know I’m just…” lonely. “Never mind.”

Her whining earns her a long trip to the brick well.  At least she’s allowed to ride her broom there. Still, after a day of hard labor, Katya can barely grip the handle.

“I hate this,” Katya whispers into the well and then kicks the side of it. “I hate this. I hate this! I. Hate. This.”

The sun is setting, and her stomach growls. Instead of riding back, Katya sits on the side of the stones and buries her face into her hands. She cries as she thinks of all the spells that Ginger must be learning in New Orleans or Violet in Ireland. Why Kansas?

The last of the sun slips down as Katya’s heart sinks. Her cheeks are covered in tears. Katya’s not religious but she folds up her hands anyways-

“Hey, goddess, I know this isn’t Latin or whatever, but if you can hear a girl out in English, that’d be great. I need a friend. I mean, Fame is great, but she can’t keep a conversation going without praising the universe. The universe is also great, but I really need somebody here. And not Bitter fucking Betty. How about an enchanted crow? A possessed log? A tinkering fairy? Please, any friend is a good friend. Amen.”

Katya finishes her prayer, and, when she looks up, sees a shooting star. It doesn’t take an astrologist to tell her that’s a good sign. Maybe someone has been listening to her prayer after all.

Then the shooting star gets closer and closer and- crash! Katya leaps to her feet.

She glances over to Fame’s Farm, where the bell is ringing, and then jumps up onto her broom. It’s a rush to be back up in the sky, racing forward. Katya spots the large crater.

“Hello?” Katya calls as she hovers above it. The hole is big enough to fit three automobiles lying side by side. If only Katya knew a practical fire spell, she might be able to see into it.

Instead, she hovers down to the ground, picks up a stone, and tosses it into the darkness.

Silence…silence…clink!

Katya turns to go when she sees something rising up. It looks like a glowing, white angel, with blonde hair covering her bare breasts, and a sheet fluttering around her midriff.

“Hiiiiiiiiiee,” the white creature shrills. She extends out her hand, fingernails longer than Katya’s hand. Katya takes a step back, trips, and falls.

“W-wow, thanks universe,” Katya sputters. Maybe there is something to all that praying Fame does. The creature is hovering a foot off the ground, and while Katya has read about it, she’s never seen levitation before.

“My name is Princess Alaska Thunder from the planet Glamatron. I’ve come here on a covert mission to observe earth’s finest delicacies. Take me to your holy beasts.”

“Princess?” Katya exclaims. “Aw geez, I’ve never met royalty before. Let alone space royalty. Wow. None of the gals are gonna believe this. Oh, right, my name’s Katya from the planet Earth, and I’m a witch-in-training.”

“Take me to your bovine gods, witch,” Alaska commands as her golden sandals touch the ground.

“Bovine…? I don’t know what that is, but there’s nothing on Fame’s farm except for weeds and chickens and cows.”

“You speak English, no? I can switch to Russian, Spanish, German, or Chinese. My translator is limited.”

“N-no, English is fine. I mean know a little Latin and some conversational Russian, but English is cool. I just don’t know what you’re looking for.”

“I want lactating lactose.”

“Uh, milk?”

“Yes! The Earth is alone in the galaxy with its production of white gold. The only source of sweet, sweet nectar in the vast universe is this primitive planet, and I’d rather not travel to an alternative universe.”

“Primitive? We invented jazz and refrigerators and, uh, missiles, you know! But come on- I think I can get you some milk,” Katya babbles as she throws her foot over the side of her broom and pats the back seat.

Alaska’s hands wrap around her waist, and Katya blushes when she feels her naked breasts. There’s a foreign bulge pressed up to the curve of her backside, and Katya’s known a lot of girls…but never one like this before. Wow, space babes are the best!

The sky is studded with stars, extending over the endless fields, and Katya feels like they’re the only two beings in the universe right now. The wind embraces them, and, showing off, Katya does a trick in the air. Alaska shrieks and hugs her tighter. Katya’s heart is fast and loud in her chest, and Alaska’s breathe is hot against her neck. She feels alive, beautifully alive.

“You’re out of this world,” Katya calls out.

Alaska giggles, and, for an alien princess, she’s surprisingly human. The vibrations of the broom make Kaya bite her lip, especially with the rub of Alaska against her backside. All they need is some slow jazz.

She zooms inside the barn and crash lands in the hayloft. Alaska blows a piece of straw out of her hair and giggles again. Katya presses a finger to her lip and slides down the ladder to approach the ‘bovine god.’ Three days have taught her how to fill a bucket like a pro.

Alaska, for a princess, dribbles the milk down her chin. She throws her blonde head back in pleasure and moans as she drinks. Katya licks her lips, watching the drops trickle down Alaska’s naked chest. She recognizes the wetness between her thighs from riding her broom too long, but Katya’s not sure why she gets that same tightness from watching Alaska.

“Do all aliens not wear clothes?” Katya asks, breathless.

“Some do. I should have changed into traditional Earthling clothing, but I didn’t have time…”

“Oh,” Katya flushes. “It’s ok with me if you dress like that…but I don’t think Miss. Fame will be ok. She’s my instructor and a bit of a traditionalist, which is strange for a witch. Usually, we’re more of a liberal type of people, but Miss.Fame does live all alone on this farm with her chickens so…oops, I’m rambling, aren’t I?”

“It’s cute,” Alaska hiccups, wiping the white from her mouth.

“Wait here.”

Katya sneaks inside the house and picks out her prettiest dress- a french blue number. It reminds her of the dresses that the flapper girls wear down at the club. Her mother wouldn’t let her buy something this short, but Violet gave it to her as a goodbye gift. She slips out her window to the barn loft. Alaska strips naked in front of her, and Katya blinks at the sight of…

“So are you a, uh, boy or girl?”

“I don’t understand the question,” Alaska says as she slips on a pair of panties, which push up her cock. Katya knows it’s not polite to stare, but she’s never seen anything like it. The combination of Alaska’s slight breasts with the bulge between her legs makes Katya bite her lip and pull at her own gown.

“So can you get pregnant?”

“Of course.”

“Can you…impregnate?”

“Of course,” Alaska confirms as she smooths down the dress. “I don’t really understand this line of questioning. On Glamatron, gender is a preference not a rigid requirement.”

“Oh,” Katya says, confused. Either way Alaska looks like a dream in the flapper gown. She does a twirl, and Katya momentarily forgets how to breathe.

It’s sweltering, but Katya still brought along a blanket for Alaska to sleep under. She wants to stay here with the alien girl, but Katya knows Miss.Fame will worry.

“How long are you staying?”

“Just a week or so until I can get my space ship repaired. Plus, I have yet to taste the full range of Earth’s lactate products. I hope you don’t mind.”

Katya shakes her head and stares at the unearthly beauty.

Then she leans forward and pecks Alaska softly on the lips: “That’s, uh, how we say goodbye here.”

Alaska smiles, cups her face, and kisses her harder. Katya’s stomach twists as she squeezes her thighs together. Alaska pulls back-

“How funny. It’s the same way on my planet.”

——-

REPAIRING

Katya wakes up to glowing eyes. Fuck, why is Betty the creepiest, cursed cat? It’s like all the stars aligned to create the most hateful creature in all of Kansas.

“Girls in the attic? Tut tut, that’s not something you should be hiding from our dear, old Fame. Secrets are hard to keep on such a small farm. Makes me think your friend…is a little more than friendly.”

“I’m just waiting for a good time to introduce her,” Katya grumbles as she threw off the covers and shoves Betty away.

“Ay, there’s no better time than now, Kat.”

“I’ll do it tomorrow, cat,” she snaps and then yawns. It’s hard getting up at five am when you went to sleep past midnight. Only her secret keeps Katya from falling face first back into bed. She ditches the brown muslin for a meadow-green dress. It’s down to her ankles, but at least it’s cinched at the waist. Katya ties her hair into braids and dons a bonnet.

Fame compliments her fashion as she goes out the door. Katya only waves, stomach flipping as Betty slinks out past her.

Alaska, dangling her legs from the hayloft, is already awake when Katya enters the cool barn. She jumps down, way too effortless to be human, and greets Katya by rubbing their foreheads together. Katya leans in for a kiss (“It’s, uh, how you say ‘hello’ too.”)

Alaska drinks the milk straight from the bucket, carefully now so as not to stain her new gown. Katya tells her to wait as she goes to eat breakfast. She shoves it down quick and does her recitations so quickly that Miss.Fame raises an arched brow.

“I, uh, want to go out to play in the fields,” Katya says in one breath.

“Aren’t you a little too old for that?”

“Too old for fresh air? I’ll take my Latin there and practice,” Katya promises as she grabs the old, musty book and kisses Miss.Fame on the cheek. The older witch is so taken back by her change in attitude that she doesn’t try to stop her.

“Pssst, Lasky! Hop on quick, princess.”

Alaska is plastered to her back, like she’s ridden a broom all her life. Katya can feel her, uh, bulge, through the sheer fabric of the dress. In the morning light, Alaska’s nails are bright pink. They click together as she wraps them around Katya’s stomach.

Then they’re up, up, and off into the golden sky. The world is new, like it reinvented itself over night. Everything is a shining, glittering dew. Katya breathes in the morning breeze. A blue jay races them back to Alaska’s crater.

There, Katya spends the rest of the morning gathering up flowers to make crowns. They’re queens of this golden universe. The butterflies land on the green of her dress, mistaking her for a flower.

“Bluebirds singin’ a song. Nothin’ but bluebirds all day long,” Katya trills. “Blue skies, smilin’ at me. Nothin’ but blues skies do I see.”

“What’s that?” Alaska asks as she floats up, and Katya places the flower crown on her head.

“Louis Armstrong.”

“Who is he? Do you know him?

“A famous singer. I don’t know him, but I wish I did- I love all his music so much.”

Alaska just stares at her and tilts her head: “You have a nice voice…for an Earthling.”

“And you’re rude…for an alien-ling. Can I see your spaceship?”

Alaska just grabs her smoothly by the waist and floats them down. It’s all metal, like nothing that Katya has ever seen before. It looks like a silver plate. She curls her toes inside her boots as they enter.

Katya doesn’t know anything about spaceships, but she doesn’t see any dents or bumps. All of the controls inside are intact. But maybe the damage is invisible? Hidden beneath all the circuits and wires?

She feels out of place with her flower crown, green dress, and broom. Like she’s collided into a world that she doesn’t belong to. For some reason, it wouldn’t be hard to picture Miss. Fame with her silver hair and knowing eyes running her hands along these flashing panels.

“It’s beautiful,” Katya finally says. “Never seen anything like it before.”

“My dad gave it to me for my sixteenth birthday. All my friends got the new chrome pods, but he told me this model was safer…”

“I like it?”

Alaska snorts: “Because you’ve never seen any of the others.”

Katya crosses her arms and says, “Well, when my mom got me a broom, I didn’t complain because I wanted a golden one. Maybe you should be a little more thankful?”

“You’re…right. I guess I’m just mad because he-” Alaska cuts herself off. “You want to go get more lactose? I’ve seen pictures of pink shakes on the galactic net.”

“A…what? You do know we’re in the middle of nowhere Kansas? It’s an hour ride by broom to the nearest diner.”

“But a minute by spaceship,” Alaska says with a wink as she flips her blonde hair over her shoulders and sits down at the controls. She looks like pale moonlight in that blue gown. A dream come to life.

Katya straps herself into the passenger’s side even as she wonders how Alaska fixed it so quickly. Didn’t she say it would take a week?

But all her doubts are gone when Alaska pulls the lever, and they’re rising up into the golden world. The birds below sadly chirp as they zoom away. Katya’s ridden in an automobile but never a spaceship! Her eyes are wide. Breath gone. Pulse racing.

“Hang on, witch-y,” Alaska yells.

Katya looks down to see the ship, but it has disappeared. Wow, she’s only ever read stories about invisibility spells.

“H-how do you know where we’re going?”

“Intergalactic GPS.”

“What?”

“I got a map!”

They pull up to a diner. It’s full of cute girls with bob cuts and boys in smart suits. Alaska takes her by the hand and helps her out. Katya’s never been swept off her feet, but Alaska has thoroughly swept her inhibitions away. She bets neither Violet nor Ginger have ever ridden a spaceship before.

They get a pink smoothie to share, and Katya doesn’t have any money, but Alaska pulls a 20 dollar bill right out! Katya’s not sure if her or the waiter’s eyes are wider.  

“Paper money is easy to print,” Alaska whispers as the man goes to get them change. Katya, drunk off of sugar and adrenaline, can only nod.

“Can you tell me about your home?” Katya asks like this is a regular date.

“The sky is always black and never changes. Our people have to live underground to avoid the toxic air. Most of our kind spend their time travelling the galaxy, serving our military or trading, but my father doesn’t let me leave.”

“I’m sorry,” Katya says. “My mother’s protective too.”

“It’s not even protection. He’s suffocating me. As if our planet’s air wouldn’t do that job for him.”

Katya doesn’t know what to say, so she takes a long sip.

“With all the places on Earth, why did you crash land here?”

“There were high populations of bovine gods,” Alaska answers, but she looks away as she says it. Katya isn’t sure how truthful Alaska’s being.

By the time they get back, the sun is high in the sky. Katya fans herself with her hat as she closes the barn doors behind them. She creeps up into Alaska’s hayloft, and, like two regular girls at a sleepover, they make plans for the rest of the week.

“How long do you think it would take to get to Paris? We could leave at midnight and be back before Miss. Fame wakes up in the morning. Or- no, let’s go down to New Orleans. That’s where all the real witches go to listen to jazz and learn voodoo magic. My bosom sister, Ginger, is down there learning the craft,” Katya rambles, twirling her finger around Alaska’s hair, and then sighs wistfully at the thought.

“Why is my- I mean why is Miss. Fame not teaching you magic?”

“Thinks I’m a loose, irresponsible witch…” Katya rolls her eyes. “Which I am. But that doesn’t mean I don’t deserve to learn. Like, how does she expect me to become anything more if all I do is clean up chicken poop all day? Is the universe just gonna tell me the answers?”

“My daddy seems to think the same thing. He’d rather I’d stay locked up in the palace all day than go see the galaxy. I-” Alaska flushes a deep red. “I stole the ship. He wasn’t going to give it to me until my eighteenth birthday, so I just took it and fled.”

“Wow.”

Now Katya knew that Alaska was not a traveler but a run away. Alaska also lied about the ship being broken. Why? And what else has she lied to Katya about? Instead of saying all that, Katya launches into a story about the first time she snuck into a speakeasy and tasted moonshine. Alaska is entranced, eyes wide, desperate to ‘taste the moon’ for herself.

By the time Katya comes inside it’s past lunchtime, and Miss. Fame lightly scolds her and makes her peel potatoes for the rest of the day. It’s dull work, but the milkshake and illicit plans to Paris and New Orleans have given her a boost of energy. Plus, the kiss that Alaska left Katya with makes her lips tingle.

Katya peels and sings: “All the days are hurryin’ by. When you’re in love, my how they fly.”

“In love with who?”

“It’s just a song, Miss. Fame.”

“I don’t trust love songs. Slippery slopes. But you keep up all this good work, sweetie, and we’ll have you doing spells in no time.”

Betty slips into the kitchen, leaps up onto the countertop, and gives Katya a dirty look. When Miss. Fame’s back is turned, Katya sticks out her tongue. It’s a bad idea to taunt a cursed cat, but has Katya been making great decisions lately?

“If you keep playing with fire, you’re going to get burned,” Betty promises and licks her paw. Katya rolls her eyes, unaware that later that night the barn would burst into flames.

———

RE-ROUTING

Katya wakes up to screams. The whole world is glowing sickly yellow, like Betty’s eyes. Her skin is covered in a thick sheen of sweat as she watches the leaping flames devour the barn.

She runs outside, barefoot, and stares up at the destruction. Ash, like burning snowflakes, falls down. Katya feels sixteen and helpless as the whole world burns.

“Stand back, Katya,” Miss. Fame screams as she rushes past her. She’s reciting a spell, and, when she raises her hands up, water bursts out from the ground to cover the barn. Katya is screaming, but the words are lost at the back of her throat.

“Alaska,” Katya hears herself screaming. “Alaska is inside the barn. She’s in there! Help her. Please, help her.”

Most of the animals are spooked but unharmed. When Katya runs up to the loft, she finds it’s empty. Her heart stops.

“What’s going on? Who’s there?”

“M-m-my friend,” Katya cries.

“From where?”

“Space!”

Miss. Fame has gone pale: “Dear goddess, I thought I’d never see the day when…ALASKA! COME OUT RIGHT HERE OR SO HELP ME I’LL CONTACT YOUR FATHER.”

Katya has never heard Miss. Fame raise her voice before. It’s so out of character that she stops crying immediately. From behind the barn, Alaska creeps out. Her blue gown is scorched so badly that Katya can see the pale of her thighs. She’s clearly shaken.

Miss. Fame pulls her into a tight hug and smooths out her hair. She’s whispering something in her ear, in a language that Katya’s never heard, and Alaska is nodding. What’s going on? How does Miss. Fame know Alaska?

“I’m sorry…Mom,” Alaska sniffles.

What the…?

Katya crosses her arms, feeling lost. Clearly, Alaska has been lying to her this whole time. She didn’t come here to see the ‘bovine gods.’ Her spaceship didn’t crash. She’s been lying, lying and now she set the barn on fire.

“Katya,” Miss. Fame turns on her. “She must have been here for a couple nights? Why didn’t you say anything?”

“I…I mean I was going to but…I…”

Betty comes outside and, judging by her little smirk, she knows a whole lot more than she’d let on. Betty licks her paw and, though cats don’t have eyebrows, seems to quirk hers up at Katya. Told you not to play with fire. Smug little shit.

“Come inside, come inside,” Miss. Fame sighs.

Alaska follows her, golden hair falling over her face, and doesn’t look over. Katya’s stomach twists and tears burn at her eyes. Weren’t they friends? Queens of their own golden universe? But Alaska has done nothing except lie to her. She coughs as she inhales soot.

Miss. Fame makes them hot chocolate, which Alaska drinks immediately, even though it’s burning hot. Katya just stares at her folded hands.

“So?” Miss. Fame begins. “What happened, Alaska?”

“Daddy just doesn't let me do anything, you know.”

“So you run away?”

“I had to! He was suffocating me underground, and I wanted to see the universe. I wanted…to see you. But I didn’t know what to say.”

“You know he’s going to send an army soon! Alaska, the people on earth aren’t strong enough to fight off an invasion.”

Alaska wipes her wet cheeks: “I know but I was just going to stay for a couple of days. I just wanted to see a holy bovine and…and talk to you.”

Miss. Fame’s face softens, and she wraps her hands around Alaska. Katya’s still kind of upset and worried at all this talk about an alien invasion, but her heart melts at the sight of Alaska curled up in Miss.Fame’s arms. It makes her tear up as she thinks of how much her own mother worries about her.

“You can stay,” Miss. Fame sighs. “But just for a couple days, ok? No more wandering the milky way for cows, though. You’re going straight home after this, and I don’t want to hear another word about it.”

Miss. Fame brings another pair of sheets to Katya’s bed while Katya lends Alaska a white nightie to sleep in. When she hands it to her, Katya stares at the ground. It’s childish, but she’s still mad.

They curl in bed, and when Katya closes her eyes, she can see the red of the flames, as if they’ve been seared into her lids. Besides her, Alaska sniffles.

“I’m sorry, Katya. You’ve been nothing but a kind, Earthling witch, and I haven’t repaid your kindness with the truth. I just…please understand that I didn’t know what to say to her. I still don’t. My mom left my planet right after I was born, so all I had was one hologram of her inside my bedroom. That’s it. My father wouldn’t tell me why she left to earth or how she got to Glamatron in the first place. My kind all have blue skin, but because of her I’ve got pale skin, like yours. That’s all I had. One hologram. Light skin. And the knowledge of Earth.”

Katya turns around, so she’s face to face with Alaska, and she hates that she can’t stay mad at her. Alaska is a lonely girl, like her, looking for her place in the universe. She’s sad, confused, and hurting.

She reaches up and tenderly wipes the tears from Alaska’s face. She’s journeyed all the way across the universe to see her mother, only to be told that she has to leave. Katya can’t even imagine what that rejection feels like.

Katya sighs and says, “I’m sorry that your Mom left you. My dad did too, and I know it’s not the same because he only moved a couple of blocks down in Brooklyn and not to a whole other planet…but I never knew what to say to him either. Sometimes people leave you…”

“I wish I knew why. If I have skin just like hers, why didn’t she…?”

Want me, Katya fills in the silence.

“I don’t know. Humans are just…shitty.”

Alaska shifts closer to her: “No, all beings in this universe are equally shitty. Humans might have a monopoly on milk but not on the quality of ‘shitty’-ness.”

Katya giggles and inches closer. Her naked toes brush against Alaska’s, and she shivers at the sudden contact.

“I guess I’m a liar too. Humans don’t kiss each other on the lips to say ‘hello’ and ‘goodbye,’” Katya confesses. “I just wanted to kiss you.”

Alaska shifts forward on the bed, eyes glinting in the dim moonlight, and presses her lips to Katya’s- “They don’t on my planet either.”

She falls asleep in Alaska’s arms.

———

START THE IGNITION

Katya wakes up in the morning to find Alaska’s pink nails resting around the curve of her stomach. The sun is yawning awake and beams of light slip through the curtains. It seems the world has shaken off the ash from the dark night and left a shining, yellow kingdom.

Katya flushes, sweat trickling down her neck, as she feels Alaska’s bulge pressed up to her backside. The light makes her squint as she twists around in Alaska’s arms-

“That feels nice,” Katya whispers and scoots back.

Alaska, still asleep, just nuzzles deeper into Katya. Her breath is hot against the curve of her neck. Katya wriggles against the tight grip and pushes further back into Alaska. Even through the fabric, she can feel Alaska’s cock growing harder and harder.

“Alaska,” Katya whimpers, a little louder.

Her eyes flutter, and she feels the wetness spreading between her thighs. It’s just like the first night on the broom. Kaya squeezes her legs together as she remembers the vibrating sensation and then rolls her hips up into Alaska’s cock.

Since Alaska’s growing harder against her, Katya decides to continue. Oh god, this feels so fucking good. After the night of confusion, it’s nice to be held so tightly in Alaska’s grip. For the first time, there’s no where in the world Katya would rather be. Not Paris. Not New Orleans.

“Katya,” Alaska moans, and when she pushes her cock against Katya’s white nightie this time, it’s intentional. Katya let’s out an involuntary whimper. The insides of her thighs are slick. Her eyes are half hooded. Her toes curl.

“I don’t know what this is,” Katya confesses. “But I don’t want to stop. F-feels so nice.”

“What? Humans don’t have sex for pleasure?”

“Is this what sex is?” Katya wonders out loud as Alaska’s long nails pull up her nightie. She flushes as she looks down and sees how her panties are wet and stained. Her nipples are painfully erect, and she gasps as they brush against her soft nightie.

“At least this is what my people consider sex? Should we ask my Mom?”

“No,” Katya says quickly because she might not know the name for this, but she knows Miss. Fame would not approve of such wanton behavior. Still, the thought of the older woman’s disapproval doesn’t stop her from rolling over, so they’re chest to chest.

She cups Alaska’s flushed face and kisses her, all tongue and desire. Now, Alaska’s cock is pressed up against the softness of her belly. Katya reaches down to touch it, loving how thick and real it feels in her hand. Katya strokes her through her panties.

When she slips her hand down, lower, Katya gasps at the wetness. She hadn’t realized it before but Alaska is…

“A hermaphrodite?”

“Hm?” Alaska murmurs against her lips.

“It’s strange you have both,” Katya giggles, nervous. She’s read about it before, as an insult, but she’s never met anyone before with both. She cautiously moves her hand down and bits her lips as she slides down inside Alaska. Oh.

“Well, I find it strange you only get one,” Alaska shoots back.

“I don’t care which parts you got. Long as you know what to do with ‘em,” Katya says as she pulls back to squeeze her hand around Alaska’s cock. What she lacks in experience, Katya makes up with enthusiasm. Alaska’s eyes are half lidded and she twitches in her grip.

Alaska’s cock, long and hard, is so nice in the palm of her hand. It’s so dirty too, knowing that Fame is only a couple of rooms away. Katya buries her face into Alaska’s shoulder and inhales her slightly smoky scent. Alaska’s nails are too long to touch her directly, but her leg is pressed up between Katya’s thighs. Katya bites back a whimper as she gets herself off against Alaska’s hard leg. Back and forth. Breathe. Back and forth.

Katya’s never gone this far before, but, with Alaska’s soft reassurances in her ear, she lets herself go. Her panties are getting wetter. Her heavy breasts are pressed up to Alaska’s as they rut off against each other, like animals in heat.

“I want to be inside you,” Alaska whispers in her ear, and Katya can’t hold back a whimper. It’s embarrassingly loud. She feels as though she doesn’t have control over her body anymore. Alaska’s mouth is all she can taste. Alaska’s knee pressed against her wetness is all she can feel. Her own heart pounding is all that she can hear.

“I- I don’t think that’s a good idea,” Katya pants. The last thing she wants is to get pregnant. If that’s how it works?

“My semen is only fertile once a moon cycle. Don’t worry, it’s safe,” Alaska reassures her, and, fuck, it’s a good thing alien sex is different than human sex. Not that Katya knows that much about how either works.

She responds by pushing Alaska back and climbing on top of her. She can see herself coming apart in Alaska’s dilated pupils. She pushes down her panties all the way as Alaska does the same. The tip of Alaska, just pressed up inside her, makes Katya’s eyes flutter. She sinks down, taking Alaska all the way inside of her warmth, and blinks away the tears. Oh, wow, this is amazing.

Alaska’s nails sink into her hips to steady her. She throws her head back as she rides Alaska. It’s nothing like having her broomstick pressed up between her legs. No, Alaska is real and squirms under her. Riding Alaska is everything that Katya never knew she wanted.

“So beautiful,” Alaska gasps.

“Beyond this planet beautiful?” Katya teases as she pushes up and down, breasts bouncing.

Her nightie hides the obscene sight, so she lifts it up to watch Alaska’s cock sliding in and out of her. It’s so pink and full, and she loves how it fills her up. Katya, moaning pitifully, speeds up her pace.

“You’re the best thing in this Milky Way,” Alaska promises as she flips them over, so she’s between Katya’s thighs. She wraps her legs around Alaska, loving how she pushes inside of her so easily. It’s like they were meant to come together like this. They fit so perfectly.

“Better than milk?”

Alaska giggle turns into a moan as she fucks her into the mattress, so hard that the bed squeaks. Katya has to bite her shoulder to stop herself from screaming Alaska’s name.

“Better,” Alaska promises with a grunt, and then she’s coming inside Katya. But Katya doesn’t want her stop. She squeezes her thighs around Alaska’s back, holding her there, and then she’s coming herself. She comes with a silent gasp, Alaska’s name on her tongue.

“I can’t believe you think I’m better than milk,” Katya giggles as Alaska rolls off of her. The cum is dripping out of her, and Katya doesn’t want to move, wants to keep it inside of her.

“You’ve changed me,” Alaska says, and, though she smiles, she sounds serious.

Katya pulls Alaska down by her long hair to steal another kiss. She feels so greedy. How has Katya just had her, but, still, she wants her? Buried deep, deep inside of her? Maybe Katya just loves the idea of being so close to her.

“Tell me you don’t have to leave,” Katya pleads.

Alaska looks down at her and just kisses her instead of saying the words. She doesn’t want to lie to me again, Katya realizes.

They get cleaned up and change into real clothes. When they go out to do the chores, Katya feels Betty’s glowing orange eyes following her.

If Katya were a Christian, she might have sunk down to her knees for the Lord. Instead, as she throws out feed to the chickens, she says a small prayer to the goddesses. Please, let Alaska stay here with me. Please.

Katya might be sixteen years old, but this is the closest thing to love she’s ever felt. Why did she have to fall for the princess of daddy issues?

When she comes back in, Katya sees that Miss. Fame has been talking to Betty. Shit, that pussy cat ratted her out.

“Katya…” Miss. Fame clears her throat. “Alaska, she has to go back. You know that right? She can’t stay here-”

“I know that,” she snaps.

“So, uh, it might be wise for you two to sleep in separate beds…don’t you think, Alaska?”

Alaska walks in and Katya watches as her face heats up. The blood rises to her face too as Katya protectively steps in front of her.

“You’re not even her mom and you never will be,” Katya yells before she even realizes what she’s saying. “You left her, alone. On a planet full of toxic air. So what gives you the right to boss her around? You don’t do anything but babble in Latin and pray to goddesses that don’t listen, y-you crazy chicken lady!” Katya yells and slams the door to her room.

It’s horrible, and she realizes how ungrateful that she must sound.

But Katya’s glad she said it anyway. This is the only friend she’s had in Kansas, and now Miss. Fame is trying to split them up before Alaska even has to leave. Maybe it might have been better if they never met. Never kissed. Never held each other so tenderly.

She starts to gather her things from the drawers and stuff them into her suitcase. All she wants is to go home. Away from nowhere land. Away from the farm. Away from the pain.

“Katya,” Alaska says softly as she opens the door.

Her tarot card tumble to the floor, and she bursts into tears.

“I just…I don’t want you to leave,” Katya cries. “You just came. You just came and now you have to go.”

“I’ll be back,” Alaska promises.

“When?”

“As soon as I’m eighteen, I’ll be legal. I’ll come back for you, Kat, and we’ll hitch hike across the galaxy together.”

“How will you find me?” She sniffles.

“Wait for me in Paris,” Alaska whispers and kisses her.

Katya knows it’s ridiculous, but she believes her anyways. She’s horribly in love, and there’s no potion known to witch kind that can cure her. This is a language that transcends cultures. They both know what it means when Katya pulls Alaska down and kisses her, cheeks wet with tears.

“Can you read our future?” Alaska asks and gestures to the tarot cards.

Katya closes her eyes and hovers her hands over the cards. She flips it over.

“Simulacyum fidei- latin for conjugal faith. Better known as…The Lovers,” Katya explains as she strokes the rainbow at the center, above the conjoined couple. She looks up and meets Alaska’s heated gaze. The cards have never lied to her, although she’s sometimes misread them, but this time it’s clear.

“What does it mean?”

“It means we’re going to be okay, Lasky. We’ll meet again.”

———

DEPARTURE

After Katya’s outburst, Miss. Fame comes to her with a potions book- a white flag. They continue their Latin lessons, but, now, Miss. Fame shows her how the ancient words link to the spells. Katya’s glad she finally spoke up, even though she’s sorry for how it came out.

“I’m sorry for calling you a ‘crazy chicken lady,’” Katya says as she accepts the potions book. “And saying that you aren’t Alaska’s mom. That’s none of my business. I really am grateful for everything that you’ve done for me.”

“No, I am a crazy chicken lady,” Miss. Fame laughs and then her face changes. “Katya, Alaska’s father he…abducted me. Do you understand? He took me, and I didn’t have a choice. So when he gave me the option to leave, so long as I left Alaska, I…”

She sags, and, for once, Miss. Fame looks her age. All one hundred years. Katya gives her a side hug. For all of her faults, Miss. Fame is a good woman.

“Did you tell Alaska?”

“No, I don’t want her to think less of her father. I’d rather she hated me.”

“You have to tell her, though!”

Miss. Fame shakes her head: “I can’t. I know that I lose myself in my Latin recitations and prayers, but it’s because…”

“You’re scared?”

“Because I’m trying to forget, Kat. Forget how they- what he- no, I can never tell Alaska what really happened to me.”

Katya buries her face into Miss. Fame’s shoulder and rubs her back as she cries. There’s so much pain and history that she’ll never understand.

“Forgive her,” she whispers to Alaska that night, as she collapses besides her.

“Why should I?” Alaska grumbles, burying her face between Katya’s breasts. This is their last night together for who knows how long. Katya wants to just fall into blissful sleep, but she has to speak up.

“I…I think she had her reasons,” Katya says truthfully. “She didn’t want to leave you, Alaska, but she had to go back home. Just like you had to come here.”

“Who was she running from?”

Katya bites her lip.

“Was it my dad?”

She doesn’t nod, but she blinks. Alaska rolls over, to stare up at the expanding moon, and sighs. Katya wants to kiss away all the pain on that moonlight soaked face.

They’ve spent this last week together, and Katya’s basking in the glow of Alaska’s touch. Their bodies and minds fit so effortlessly together. How is that she found her soulmate in the middle of Kansas? After the tarot cards, Katya is no longer as afraid for their future. They found each other once. They’ll do it again.

“I have to go,” Alaska says, softly, as she rises to get dressed, and Katya understands that it’s time. They’ve put it off long enough.

Katya presses a golden flask into Alaska’s hands. Alaska’s pink nails curl around the neck of the bottle.

“What’s this?”

“A luck potion- for strength.”

“Is this how witches say ‘I love you?’” Alaska teases as she pulls her in for a kiss.

“No, it’s how I say ‘don’t forget about me.’”

“How could I forget about the best thing in the Milky Way galaxy?”

“Better than milk?” Katya whispers as she hides her face into the curve of Alaska’s neck.

“Of course.”

Katya watches as the spaceship zooms into the darkness of the night. The universe is vast and infinite, stretching before her like the fields, but Katya has faith that the stars will bring them together again.

“Bluebirds singin’ a song. Nothin’ but bluebirds all day long,” Katya sings into the darkness as she cries. “Blue skies, smilin’ at me. Nothin’ but blues skies do I see…wondering when my love will come back to me.”

Katya falls asleep there in the cornfields, and, when she awakens, a blue bird has landed on her broomstick.

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Mother And Daughter Quotes

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Relationship Between Mother And Daughter Quotes

A mother is she who can take the place of all others but whose place no one else can take. – Cardinal Mermillod

Sometimes when I need a miracle I look into my daughter’s eyes and realize I have already created one.

Angels are often disguised as daughters.

I didn’t give you the gift of life, life gave me the gift of you.

What the daughter does, the mother did. – Jewish Proverb

The special bond shared between a mother and daughter is the one place in all the world were hearts can be sure of each other. Like branches on a tree, we may grow in different directions, but our roots remain one.

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I never want her to think that the whole world revolves around her. But I want her to know, without doubt, that my whole world does.

A daughter is God’s way of saying, though you could use a lifelong friend.

Mothers and daughters are closest when daughters become mothers.

A son is a son till he takes him a wife, a daughter is a daughter all of her life.- Irish Saying

No matter how old my daughter gets, she’ll always be my baby girl.

A mother holds her children’s hands for a while..their hearts forever.

A daughter is the happy memories of the past, the joyful moments of the present, and the hope and promise of the future.

If you ever feel like giving up, just remember there is a little girl watching who wants to be just like you.

My mother: She is beautiful, softened at the edges and tempered with a spine of steel. I want to grow old and be like her.

No daughter and mother ever live apart, no matter what the distance between them.

Daughters are another version of yourself only better.

Mother Daughter Quotes Sayings

“As long as a woman can look ten years younger than her own daughter, she is perfectly satisfied.” – Oscar Wilde

“We mothers are learning to mark our mothering success by our daughters’ lengthening flight.” – Letty Cottin Pogrebin

“A daughter without her mother is a woman broken. It is a loss that turns to arthritis and settles deep into her bones.” – Kristin Hannah

“A daughter is a little girl who grows up to be a friend.”

“Being a mother is an attitude, not a biological relation.” – Robert A. Heinlein

“A mother is not a person to lean on, but a person to make leaning unnecessary.” – Dorothy Canfield Fisher

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“My mom is the greatest mom in the whole wide world. She’s done everything for me to make my dreams come true.” – Josh Hutcherson

“My mom is literally a part of me. You can’t say that about many people except relatives, and organ donors.” – Carrie Latet

“The best place to cry is in a mother’s arms.” – Jodi Picoult

“I can see my daughter a successful woman, a fighter, and a very good person. So, I always believe in her. I love how she becomes exactly like me. I only hope she will be a better mom more than me.”

“A daughter is a mother’s gender partner, her closest ally in the family confederacy, an extension of her self. And mothers are their daughters’ role model, their biological and emotional road map, the arbiter of all their relationships.” – Victoria Secunda

“Only a mother can understand a daughter who’s in her teenage. Treats her same and most especially loves her the same.”

“There were times when, in middle school and junior high, I didn’t have a lot of friends. But my mom was always my friend. Always.” – Taylor Swift

Cute Short Mother Daughter Quotes

I am not a perfect mother and I will never be. You are not a perfect daughter and you will never be. But put us together and we will be the best mother and daughter we would ever be. Zoraida Pesante

“She thought, she hoped, that the handkerchief was something fantastic, like a piece of a tale, but real, and just for her, a symbol of the real, hidden love of her mother.” Shannon Hale

“The bride’s getting ready to toss her bouquet, so get me up there! Mom said the day after she turned 96.” June Shaw

“Yes, it’s quite amazing how I continue to shock my mother even after all these years together” Eloisa James

“If you can’t go back to your mother’s womb, you’d better learn to be a good fighter.” Anchee Min

Happy Birthday Mom Quotes, Sayings, Wishes, And Messages With Images

“In a child’s eyes, a mother is a goddess. She can be glorious or terrible, benevolent or filled with wrath, but she commands love either way. I am convinced that this is the greatest power in the universe.” N.K. Jemisin

“I loved my mother too,’ I said. ‘I still do. That’s the thing – it never goes away, even if the person does.” Anna Carey

“In a corner of her heart, she imagined her compassion as kindling that could ignite not only her tender and guarded feelings for her mother, but also jump across the void and ignite her mother’s feelings for her.” Sonja Yoerg

“Maybe I stepped into the skin my mother left behind and became the girl my mother had been, the one she still wanted to be.” Laura Kasischke

“I got almost eighteen years with you. The best eighteen years of my life.” Kristen Simmons

Mom Quotes From Daughter I Love You

A mother… sees all, says little. Sacrifices all complain little. Gives all, expects little. All she wants is her child to be happy – that’s what I’ve learned from all these years. Thanks for everything, love you, mom.

With you, I have fought and argued. In return, you kept a calm mood. At you, I have ranted and screamed. At me, you made sure your love beamed. For you, I could have definitely done more. For me, your heart has always had an open door. I love you, mom.

The job of a mother is more important than the job of any CEO in this world. CEOs run companies, mothers change lives. CEOs make good employees. Mothers make CEOs. I love you, mom.

This is a tribute to a woman who works hard to pay the mortgage, raise her children and support her friends. She is not SuperWoman, she is my mom. I love you.

If my life had to be fit in a single selfie, it would be incomplete without my mommy. I love you.

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However, I may never be able to be exactly like you, but just the thought of filling the shoes of a woman like you makes me a better person. I love you, mom.

The world would change into a better place if producers started making reality TV shows about how loving moms like you juggle the burdensome responsibilities of work, family, and kids – all while carrying a beautiful smile on the face. I love you ma.

Mom – your love is the chicken soup for my soul. I love you.

I fight with you every now and then, I keep arguing again and again. But deep down inside I hope that your heart knows, that my love for you will forever grow. I love you, mom.

Short Daughter Quotes

To my Daughter. Never forget that I love you. Life is filled with hard times and good times. Learn from everything you can. Be the woman I know you can be.

A daughter is God’s way of saying, “thought you could use a lifelong friend.”

You are amazing. Remember that.

Let me love you a little more before you’re not little anymore.

If I could give my daughter three things, it would be the confidence to always know her self-worth, the strength to chase her dreams, and the ability to know how truly, deeply loved she is.

For all the things my hands have held, the best by far is you.

A daughter is one of the most beautiful gifts this world has to give. –Laurel Atherton

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And she loved a little girl very, very much – even more than she loved herself.

Chin up, princess. Or the crown slips.

I constantly go between wanting you to be my baby forever and being excited about all the amazing things you’ll do in this life.

To my daughter, I will say, ‘See your beauty without a compliment or a mirror.’

Teach your daughter to worry less about fitting into glass slippers and more about shattering glass ceilings.

Someday when the pages of my life end, I know that you will be one of its most beautiful chapters.

Life is tough my darling, but so are you. –Stephanie Bennett-Henry

Out of all the moms in the world, I’m SO glad you are mine.

A mom’s hug lasts long after she lets go.

To the world, you are a mother, but to your family, you are the world.

You’re the mom everyone wishes they had.

My identity rests solely and firmly on this: I am my mother’s daughter.

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All people want their achievements to be noticed and recognized. A simple phrase “I am proud of you” can inspire and cheer anyone up, especially if it is said, my mother. So if you think that your daughter is doing really great, tell her about it! These short heartfelt messages will help you express your feelings!

You are such a beautiful girl, and I’m so proud of the incredible way that you are growing up. Even at such a young age, you are full of wisdom, kindness, compassion, and courage. I love you so much, honey. Never ever change.

My daughter, I am so proud of the beautiful young woman you have become, and I am so proud to not only call you my daughter but also my best friend. I love you more than words can express.

I am proud of many things in life but nothing beats being a mother of such a girl.

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Despite all the hardship, you persisted, you endured, you never quit, you persevered, you kept going, you never gave up, you prevailed. I’m so proud of you!

My dear, I am blessed to have a daughter like you. You always make you feel proud.

You are an indispensable part of my life. However, You are for me like water for a flower. Thanks to you, I am able to grow, develop, prosper, learn and achieve success.

The biggest privilege in my life is to be a daughter of the prettiest, the kindest, wisest, the most patient and understanding woman on Earth. I love you, mommy.

I can be not the best daughter for you because I know how many troubles you’ve experienced with me. But I want to tell you that for me, you are the best mom ever.

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She’s always been there for me Just talking to her can make me happy She tells me of the hard times she’s been through In hopes that I won’t go through them too She’s an independent woman of stature and grace She has beautiful eyes and a lovely face An audacious strength from deep inside In her I know I can confide She’s my guardian angel who’ll always be A very special part of me She takes pride in caring for her kin She gives us hope and things to believe in If I didn’t have her there for me I wouldn’t be half the woman I turned out to be I Love You, Mom,

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You brushed my hair and tucked me in, Made me laugh for hours on end. You kissed my boo-boos when I fooled around. Mommy, you never let me down.You held my hand as I got my shots Then took me for ice cream that hit the spot. You bought me Polly-Pockets and Barbies too. Mommy, there’s no one quite like youYou held my hand as I walked through the door, Then you met my teacher as I stared at the floor. You told me it’d be fun, and I’d make friends too, And for that reason, Mommy, I love you.You listened to me talk about the drama and boys Then taught me how to handle it with class and poise. Also, You spoke of wisdom and of things you know. You love to hear me say, “Mommy, you told me so.”You love the Lord with all your heart, And you’re kind and gentle and pretty and smart If I could be anyone, I’d pick you ‘Cause, Mommy, the world would be better with two of you.You’ve taught me so much, with more in store And with each day that passes, I love you more.

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I smile because I’m your daughter. I laugh because there’s nothing you can do about it.

Mom, what is it like to have the greatest daughter in the world

Dear Girls, if a guy pauses a video game just to text you back… Marry him.

“Nobody loves me but my mother. And she could be jivin’ too.”

“I asked mom if I was a gifted child. She said they certainly wouldn’t have paid for me.”

“I want my children to have all the things I couldn’t afford. Then I want to move in with them.”

“The most remarkable thing about my mother is that for thirty years she served the family nothing but leftovers. The original meal has never been found.”

If evolution really works, how come mothers only have two hands?

“The hand that rocks the cradle usually is attached to someone who isn’t getting enough sleep.”

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A Harvard Medical School study has determined that rectal thermometers are still the best way to tell a baby’s temperature. Plus, it really teaches the baby who’s boss.

“A mother is a person who seeing there are only four pieces of pie for five people, promptly announces she never did care for pie.”

“My mother used to say that there are no strangers, only friends you haven’t met yet. She’s now in a maximum security twilight home in Australia.”

“The moment a child is born, the mother is also born. She never existed before. The woman existed, but the mother, never. A mother is something absolutely new.”

“Making the decision to have a child is momentous. It is to decide forever to have your heart go walking around outside your body.”

And here’s to the Mommy angels in Heaven. I know you’re still watching over my friends and your grandbabies.

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Basic plot

Basic Plot

Before main story:

The kingdom was ran by a tyrant

A Hunter (Whose little sister was killed by the tyrant) (the Father) hunted down a Djinn (the Mother) and contracted her to help him gain the strength in order to take the kingdom- to kill the tyrant king. 

After killing him, the Djinn and the Hunter fell in love and were urged to rule the kingdom due to their good leadership in the rebellion and the people believed the Djinn would bring good fortune (They were seen as a lower class of angels- there were good and bad ones).

Due to Djinn law, a contract is broken after three wishes have been granted (In Islam, 3 represents the human soul and the human acceptance of mortality)

After the three wishes are granted the Djinn lose all memories of their master and wonder to find a new one.

With 1/3 wishes taken the Djinn and the Hunter are bonded so long as the final wish isn’t made and she would be able to stay with her love until death- if a master dies while bonded to a djinn, they turn mortal (Own interpretation)

Blood is also a vital bond- a djinn is loyal and a bond of blood can unlock enchantments- they are family creatures 

The Djinn and the (now) King marry and have 7 sons 
           (7 in islam represents the seven gates of heaven and hell)

The King longed for a daughter to try and fill the void left by his sister’s death

When he was granted a daughter, she was sickly and small and needed to be cleaned and healed- He asked his sons to run and get water from the courtyard

Some of the younger brothers (who were jealous and simply didn’t like the idea of having another sibling gaining their already divided attention) tried to sabotage the older brothers- stopping them from getting the water so their sister would die.

The king soon realised that the water was not coming, ordering his servants to get the water- in his anger, he curses his children-
          “Curse those boys! I wish they’d all fly away and release me from their idiocy” 

(His bad intentions and psyche were channeled into them- his negative feelings tainting the wish and turning them into something seen as bad- a nuisance like a raven)

Due to the bond that the King shared with his Djinn wife- she had no other choice but to grant the wish and their seven sons were transformed into ravens. 

Djinn are known shape shifters 

The Seer helped the daughter recover 

The couple couldn’t wish for their sons back due to the rules of the Djinn (Three wishes and then they have to be apart) and so continued their life with their daughter- never telling her of her siblings or her Djinn heritage in fear she would hate what her parents accidentally did.

18 years pass


The princess grows up learning from the knights (in secret)- she believed it would made her father happy due to the sad smile he gave the training boys- (He missed his sons and regularly sent his knights into the world to search for his sons- he wanted them back to see if they could shift back due to their Djinn heritage) 

On the eve of the princess’s 18th birthday, the knight party returns but with half of them gone and the survivors near death

They report of shadow riders- seven of them- following them back to the kingdom and wreaking havoc

In the chaos, the princess takes up arms and helps defend her kingdom- coming to blows with one of the shadow knights in the process. But they do not harm her, they commit a mass slaughter- when the sun begins to rise they leave

The kingdom tries to recover- learning that a chunk of their kingdom was damaged- and began to put up a defence

The shadow riders returned every month on the full moon- never did they harm the princess, king or queen

More creatures arrived behind the Shadow riders, tainting the land and wreaking havoc

The princess loses dear friends (and a possible love interest) 

The princess figured out that she was safe from them and determined that she should track them down and end them before they ended her kingdom.

Her parents refused to let her- they didn’t want their only child venturing into the wilderness

The princess disobeyed them and visited the Seer- 

‘Those beasts were not human. Not now at least. I fear you must venture into the lands of the Gods if you wish to find them. That is the only place that such evil could exist’

“How do I get to such a place?”

‘You must travel to the edge- the boundary between our world and theirs. To where the sand hisses and where the stars walk on the clouds.’

She ventures to the edge of the world- to the border between the human world and the land of the Gods 

She takes water (meaning life), Bread (sustenance) and her family ring to remember her family ( she places it on her left pinky due to it being too small for her ring finger- it was from her childhood- shows that she will hang onto her family no matter what)  

Many different Gods inhabit this land, with the excuse that there are many old and new gods- if they are worshipped, they live in this land
   

She arrives in a market place filled wth an array of gods and creatures alike

She spots a group of lowly creatures (travellers) being harassed for their supplies and puts a stop to their harassment

She ends up staying with them for the night

“we must ask: What is a human doing in this land?”

‘The shadow riders, they attack my kingdom every full moon, killing my people and wreaking chaos. I intend to kill them.’

They are all shocked

“Are you stupid? Those monsters spread death wherever they roam. They are the darkness itself- the physical embodiment of everything bad in existence. They are the night. You cannot kill the night.” 
“We strongly advise against this poisonous journey. You have no place here. Return to the mortal realm while you still hold your life.”

‘I am not looking for advice. Especially from those who appear just as lost as I am- who don’t have a place themselves.’

“That wont be the way for long! Theres a witch that gives orphan travellers and nomads their place in the world! She promises that their deepest desires would be granted!”

“Don’t tell her that! She could take our Wishes!”

‘Look, I don’t want your wishes. I just want to bring justice to the deaths in my kingdom. So, if I wanted to kill the shadows, what would I need?’

(From the quiet traveller) “Light. You need light to destroy the darkness. Venom from the sun itself.”

‘Where do I find this venom?’

“Sol. The sun goddess, her venom would be strong enough to kill anything. Get her venom and you will have your justice.”

The princess is warned to be weary of the creatures in this world- humans are a delicacy and creatures can smell their blood- “Humans have such a unique smell, its potent and stands out. The sun goddess will surely try to eat you- amongst others here.”

The princess ventures across the ice plains to reach the desert plains where the sun resides

She finds the ‘moon’, a huge beast that lives under the ice (glows and a huge fish with ice crystals) 

While up close with it’s mouth, she sees the ice crystals inside- links that up with the ice blast it throws at her

She manages a good fight but gets caught on the edge of the ice- she could barely see what was going on as it was night time

The Moon-fish has her leg- about to deal the final blow- she thinks she is going to die

The stars swing in and save her 

“Humans venture here often and get devoured by the gods. You were lucky it was only in it’s quarter stages as it grows through the month.”

They tell her ‘The moon is angered, just as much as we are. The humans are beginning to fear the Night due to the shadow riders. Creatures may want to eat the humans at such close range- the smell you see? But in the end, you are our creations. We cannot watch over you when you hide from what we arrive with.’

The shadow riders have tainted the night- poisoning the moon

They agree to help her on her quest- Only helping her gather the venom. 

They go in the night- the sun was too powerful during the day and the stars cannot venture out during the day:

The North Star (Polaris)- The guiding star and the leader ordered for the most powerful stars go:

Sirius 

Canopus

Centauri

Arcturus- doesn’t make it back

Vega

They venture to the desert, to the temple of the sun

The Goddess ‘Sol’ is a giant Naga, one that follows the princess around her temple in an attempt to eat her

The princess uses the moon’s ice crystals to freeze sections of the Naga, shattering them, allowing her to collect the venom of light quickly- but she it still damaged from the fight

The stars and the princess make it back to the Kingdom of the Stars and recuperate- the princess must tackle the shadow riders, she tells them that they do not harm her for some reason. She must go alone- not wanting anymore death
‘A star has withered because of me. No more.’

The North Star tells the princess that a bond of blood- a sacrifice can unlock the door to the glass mountain but it can be forged with a chicken bone (its still a sacrifice)

The princess ventures to the glass mountain and realises that she has dropped the chicken bone. There was no wood to whittle. No animals to kill to replace the bone. - ‘A sacrifice must be given- you are in the kingdom of the Gods after all and blood is the strongest thing there is…’

She saw no other choice and cut off her left little finger (where she wore the ring)

The bone fit the lock and she walked inside, her sword laced with the venom. 

She meets a blind dwarf who bowed in her presence and told her to ‘Wait for the others to return before feasting’ -Creatures can smell by blood

She sees the plates on the table and begins to lace them with venom, not noticing that her hand is bleeding sluggishly, her ring slowly falling off her bleeding finger until it ends up landing in the last plate 

The shadow riders return, all of them sitting down at the table- noticing the trail of blood leading to the cupboard where the princess is hiding- they don’t go on the offensive, they appear to be taken aback- confused and their faces contorting in hope

While the others are slowly encroaching on the cupboard (No Weapons) , the oldest remains at his plate, staring down at the ring.

He slowly picks up the ring and shows it to the others- his armour slowly disappearing into human skin
 “Our sister has come to take us home…”


The other riders slowly lose their armour and the princess exits the cupboard, slowly seeing the human faces of the riders- seeing the resemblances and the family rings around their necks

Her bleeding is too much and she becomes unconscious 

When she wakes up, she finds a jug of water near her bed (Shows a redemption from the brothers- finally delivering the water to their ill sister) 

She still goes on the offensive- taking up her sword and aiming it at her fully human-formed brothers, they get her to calm down and start an explanation:

“I want an explanation! Your evilness- your crimes must have a reason!”

She learns of how her father cursed them in anger- why she was never told of her Djinn heritage

She learns of their time manifesting in their father’s ill will from his curse- they tell her that they were found by a witch- one that granted them their one wish- to be human again: but witch craft and Djinn magic don’t mix and they were transformed into monsters. 
‘Witches twist things you see… We wanted to be human again and return to our world of birth. We did return just not in the way we wanted to.’ 


She remembers the travellers from the market, how they were going to see a witch- she needed to stop her.


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