#Nighthunter fanfic

[sunderedazem]

do you taste my pain in this bloodstained place - chapter 17

Authors: @dream-of-tanalorr and @spyscrapper

Rating: Mature Fandom: Star Wars Jedi: Survivor Relationship: Bode/Cal (Spyscrapper) Sideship: Merrin/Mosey (Nighthunter, M&Ms) Major Tags: Graphic Depictions of Violence - Dead Dove: Do Not Eat (Some) Minor Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Torture, Angst, Slow Burn, Betrayal, Whump, Somebody Lives/Not Everyone Dies, Emotional Manipulation, Kidnapping, Dark Cal Kestis, Harm to Children, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Unreliable Narrator, thinking the other is dead, Mutual Pining, Codependency, Unhealthy Relationships, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Depression, Eventual Happy Ending, Suicidal Thoughts, Suicide Attempt, Nonsexual Nudity

Chapter Summary:

The game begins - and so too does the cheating. Bode's never been one to leave things to chance, after all.

Chapter Start:

BODE The mission on Ord Mantell is fruitful - so much so that Grand actually seems interested in their operations, and has to begrudgingly admit to the value of allowing the Counterintelligence and Counterterrorism divisions to work closely together in order to take down the Partisans. So it’s not a shock when the orders come down making their cooperation official. Even the other Inquisitors - the ones allowed to learn the barest summary of the information he’d uncovered, at least - aren’t surprised, only a little annoyed. Bode can’t blame them. Because on top of additional Partisan safehouse locations and defenses - there’s records of a half-dozen conversations between the Partisans and a few recurring members of the Hidden Path. Several of the Hidden Path members are cloaked well enough to hide their identities - but a few aren’t, including one that Bode recognizes as one of the Anchorites from his own Jedha mission. And the messages are all in reference to a specific “Operation Seeker” which has Bode chewing on his lower lip with no little anxiety.

(Again, mind the tags! There's a lot of them, and not all of them are above)

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[ladylamrian]

Welcome to the World of Night

Nightbound is a visual story from the @playchoices App created by Pixelberry Studios. The characters and places are owned by Pixelberry except of those which I created myself to give the story a special touch.

Main Character: "Female" (not going to appear). It also can be canoned as a Male Main Character too, but then the plot with the hunting outfit wouldn't make sense.

Characters: Garrus, Krom, Ivy, Luc, ... and more

Summary: A child gets plunged into the World of Night after a tragic incident.

Mystery ● Angst ● Drama ● Friendship

Word counting: 4.9K words (Whooopsie)

Rating: Teen

Warnings: Angst, Death, Language, Blood

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Who knew that after a tragic event, the death of a child's parents would turn the world for Elijah Ryder upside down.

As an old, gray-haired man with a beard entered a bar, called the Graveyard Shift. He was carrying a young child over his shoulder who couldn't stop crying. Two familiar faces inside the building greeted him as he entered... but, they weren't ordinary people.

"Elijah, what happened and who's...?", a very young fae paid his attention to the old man and the sad child.

"It's not good to bring a child into a bar.", Krom, the stone troll added.

Elijah Ryder was a nighthunter who lived alone and often visited the Graveyard Shift for a drink, but this time it was something else. He had a tiny companion, a young toddler, about 5 years old who's been crying for a long time.

"Shhh, stop crying. It's alright, you're safe now. Calm down, child."

"Mom!! Dad!!", it cried. Tears covered his face, his sobs getting louder and everyone around him getting now restless.

"Garrus, my child, do you have anything from the fae realm to make this child calm down?", the old man asked who took a seat as he tried to calm the little boy down.

"I am not sure if we should...", Garrus couldn't even finish his sentence as suddenly Krom took the boy from Elijah away and placed it on his lap. His heavy arms wrapped around the toddler as he calmly whispered to calm it down.

"Hey, hey, brave boys don't cry. If you continue crying, you're going to make me sad too.", the stone troll got emotional, wrapped his heavy arms carefully around him and pulled him closer for a hug.

Several minutes passed until the little boy calmed himself down, but still couldn't hold back his tears. Elijah already filled Garrus and Krom in about what happened to the child. The boy and his parents were having a picnic for his mom's birthday. There, his parents were attacked by a mysterious monster. His mother even shoved him towards the bush and told him to run, but when he saw them being killed, he screamed and caught the monster's attention. But before the monster could do anything to him, Elijah Ryder came to the rescue. He picked up the boy and ran, the monster howling behind them. Elijah covered the eyes of the child from the sight of his parents' bodies as he passed. He sang quietly to it, all the way out of the bayou, and let the young boy cry all over him...

"Yes, and that's what happened."

"Oh dear, this is terrible. I wish..."

Suddenly the kid pulled away from Krom, ran towards the Graveyard Shift's door until Elijah caught him to prevent the child's escape.

"Stop, you're not goin' anywhere. It's too dangerous as a child alone in such a big city."

"And Mom and Dad? I want to go to Mom and Dad. I want them back."

"They're gone, my boy. Forever."

"Don't you have other family members you know? They can help you.", Krom asked.

"No, I don't. I am alone."

"You won't and you don't have to be scared anymore because I will adopt you, take care of you now. You don't deserve to live alone in this horrible world. Tomorrow morning, I will take care of the adoption papers."

"Sir, you can't be serious? It's such a huge responsibility and..."

"I know, Garrus.", Elijah looked at him in a serious expression and then turned his attention to the boy again. He went to his knees, placed his hand on the child's shoulder and smiled warmly.

"Now, tell me... What's your name, my boy?"

"Nik.", he sniffed and wiped his tears away.

"What a great name for a such strong boy, Nik. Damn, you have nice hair and cool clothes you're wearing... Wow!", he praised the boy who gave a shy smile back at him.

"May I present myself? I'm Garrus. You are now my little, cute brother, so welcome to the family. And may I present Krom, we both just met a few days ago."

"Yes, I'm Krom. And no need to be afraid, Elijah and Garrus are my friends and will take good of you."

"Yes, fear not. Oh,... Elijah, I still have an apartment upstairs left empty... Well, except for that nighthunter outfit which was left upstairs. Do you want to take it for yourself and the child? I'm afraid that living in a house in the woods could scare Nik.", Garrus recommends.

Suddenly Elijah's calm face turned into a thundery look filled with anger. He took a step towards, grabbed Nik and pulled him closer into his protective embrace, away from Garrus.

"Garrus, my child, you're recommending me to rent the apartment she lived in?! Her apartment? Haven't you forgotten the way she betrayed me??!!"

"Elijah, she doesn't live in New Orleans anymore. She's gone and took most of her things with her... well, except for her hunting outfit with the red leather jacket. The one you gifted her..."

"No, I don't want to know anything about this. I don't want to rent the apartment where she stayed and I never will."

"Who's she?", small Nik asked the angry man.

But instead of giving an answer, Elijah went on his knees to come face to face with the boy. Looking deep into the innocent eyes, the man told him. With clenched jaws and in an angry tone which made the little one shiver.

"No one, she's no one. And Nik, one thing you should know. Never, never, never, trust anyone."

"What? Why?"

"I will show you. I will teach you why and then you will understand, my boy."

And with that, Elijah grabbed his wrist and led him outside of the building without looking back at Garrus and Krom. Only Nik turned his head back to meet the eyes of his newly made friends again before leaving the Graveyard Shift. The small boy wondered what would happen next in his life.

Elijah dragged the little toddler into a souvenir shop near the French Quarter, not far away from the Graveyard Shift. Colorful masks and costumes greeted them, as they entered. A very old woman bent over and waited behind the counter.

"Elijah, good to see you.", she answered and coughed.

"You're getting old, let someone else handle this shop."

"You're old too and you still hunt. And tell me, who's this tiny and weak companion of yours?", she laughed loudly and scared the child. It quickly hid behind Elijah and looked away from the old, scary lady.

But before the man could answer, another child appeared from behind the counter rushing towards the shop doors. The shouting of the old woman stopped him.

"Luc, come back! Where do you think you're headin'?! Stay in the shop and help me. Have you already finished the potion I told you to create for a customer?"

"Non, momie. Can I do it later? I want to head outside."

"Pourqoui?"

"To play with pretty girl."

Luc's mother got angry and pulled him back without even touching him. The tiny Nik couldn't believe his eyes and hugged Elijah's legs even tighter. She used magic which made little Luc fly across the room, back to her. It looked like being pulled by a real magnet.

"You will not meet pretty girl, she's dangerous and not even pretty."

"I think she's pretty, momie. And friendly."

"Go and play with Brie instead!"

"No, not Brie. Brie is sometimes mean and thinks she's a better witch child than me. I want to play with the pretty girl, she never made fun of me. She's so friendly and pretty."

"You won't meet her, son. She's a Reimonenq and Tonya's child. She can kill you by just touching you with her bare hands", she explained to Luc which made him sad while Nik, the other child brought by Elijah listened carefully and got even more frightened. Monsters, magic shop, potions, killing hands,... What in the world had he gotten into?

"I wanna go home...", Nik whispered who couldn't stop his tears and pulled on Elijah's clothes.

"I'll take you, little fella.", he answered to him and turned his attention back towards the old lady and Luc.

"Okay, you bitchy witch, I'm waitin'. Fresh holy light arrows, please. And a charm too.", he asked her and already placed the total amount of money on the counter in front of her.

She collected the money while Luc excitedly began gathering the needed items. Proudly he handed over the right arrows in the right amount. He was sure good in mathematics. Then the tiny boy turned around, climbed on a stool and reached for the other item which Elijah ordered too. It was a brown necklace with a silver ring hung on, a magical charm. Luc gave it to Elijah who smiled warmly at him.

"Good work, little Luc-ster! You were so quick, I bet you can take better care of the shop than your old mother. But she's right, you better stay away from the Reimonenqs'. And study hard your magic.", he gave him advice, patted on his shoulder and left the shop with Nik.

Outside he offered Nik to wear the pendant he just bought. After the young child wore it, his eyes began to glow and sparkle lightly. He closed them and then, after a few seconds, he finally opened them.

"What was that?", he carefully rubbed his innocent little eyes and blinked a few times.

Now everything looked much clearer to him when he found out that the walking humans on the streets of the city weren't all ordinary humans. No, some of them weren't human at all. Strange figures crossed by, ones he had never met before or only knew from fairytales and other stories.

"Nik, welcome to the World of Night. Now you'll see the true forms and identities of all beings who used to hide it with the help of a spell. You need to know that there's more than what it seems. You cannot trust anyone blindly in this cruel world. I promise to take care of you, make you understand, and teach you everything you need to survive and live in our world."

Several months have passed since that tragic incident, where a little boy lost his parents. Elijah Ryder became officially Nik's adoptive father. Now his name was officially Nik Ryder, Elijah Ryder's child. The old man took good care of the little boy and made sure to keep him happy and no longer mourn or cry over his dead parents. Father and son quickly became good friends.

They spend much time together in nature and Elijah taught him a lot about nature, animals, plants and even hunting so that Nik can protect himself when he's alone. One night the man even left the child alone in the graveyard, when both of them were hunting down a dangerous creature. Nik was left alone, so that he could learn not to blindly trust anyone, and that he should handle things on his own too. That lesson frightened Nik the most, but he understood that and what's best for him.

"Dad! Daaad!!", the little boy screamed and rushed to their little house in the woods, searching for his adoptive father. It was early morning when Nik decided to go for a walk alone into the woods but ended up discovering something frightening.

As he finally arrived home to quickly get his adoptive father, Elijah outside the house, he was greeted by an unfamiliar woman who's car was parked infront of their little house with a driver sitting inside it. The woman wore a light blouse and a short, black skirt which made her look like a real businesswoman. Earrings were hidden behind her black, shoulder-length hair. Her fair skin was shining in the sunlight and her heart-shaped face was covered with makeup. Elijah was there too and was having a heated argument with her.

"I absolutely do not care, I only came here back to collect a few things of mine which I left behind. Immediately let me inside the house, Elijah.", she demanded and took a step forward. A snake appeared out of her left sleeve which nastily hissed at Elijah. It was her pet snake, named Slitter.

"Ahh, a snake!!", Nik got frightened and took a few steps backwards.

"Don't worry, child. My little Slitter won't hurt anyone, he's not poisonous. Slitter just... doesn't like it if I get treated unfairly, right Elijah?", she said with a meaningful tone.

"I gave all your belongings to Garrus, so go to him. Besides, I won't let a traitor like you inside my house, Jacqueline."

"I'm no traitor. How dare you insult me like this?! I will make sure that..."

"Hey, stop!! Don't talk to my dad like this!!", the child angrily intervened.

"Son, let us adults talk."

"Elijah, did you call him your son? You have a child?", the woman surprisingly asked. For a short moment, she just silently stared at the child before coming out of her thoughts and facing the man in front of her again.

"You know what, Elijah? I don't want my things back anymore. You, me and Tonya are no longer a team and no longer The Guardians of the Night anymore. Have you understood? And neither will there be a next generation who will protect the worlds. I am happy with my new life. You can burn my hunting licence if you'd like, because leaving New Orleans and the nighthunters was the best thing that ever happened to me. Tonya was right, I should have done it earlier.", she confessed while Elijah only kept glaring at her with clenched teeth.

"If y'a done now, then I suggest y'a to leave."

"Well, gladly. Was nice to meet you... not. Such an unwelcoming and grumpy man you still are. I'll be going then, can't let my company, my caring boyfriend and my dearest child wait.", she curled her cherry-red lips, turned away from him and headed towards her car.

Elijah stood still and kept looking until she finally left. The old man's silence was worrying the little boy, so Nik stepped closer to give him a soft hug and tried to make eye contact. And when the eye contact finally happened, Nik was greeted back with a smile on his father's face. He gently ruffled the hair of the child which made it giggle.

"Don't worry, kid. Annoying people come and go in life, don't lose heart. By the way, where were ya' before?"

Quickly Nik's smile faded away and sadness was written all over his face.

"Dad, the... the wolves. The werewolves did something terrible.", he whispered and led his adoptive father deeper into the woods. The boy was looking around to remember and then pointed at a lonely tree. Marks of claws were carved onto it, werewolf claws. Blood, flesh, feathers, and some pieces of one or two birds were scattered on the ground which made the boy shed tears.

"Dad, they killed two innocent animals."

"The werewolves killed a falcon. No, two falcons.", the man analyzed. "But Nik, that's the way of life and the cycle of mother nature. Predators have to hunt to survive."

"And we nighthunters hunt monsters to save humans. Isn't that something else, Dad? And what will happen to the baby falcon?", he sniffed and pointed above to a bird's nest where a tiny chick was sitting waiting to be fed by the adult birds. Carefully Elijah reached for the young, helpless bird and held it in his palms.

"Squeak. Squeak. Squeak."

"Poor baby bird lost its parents like I did, Dad. We can't let it live outside alone without food and care. Can we keep it?", Nik requested and stared with his sad eyes to Elijah.

"Nik, it's a wild animal that lives free outside in nature. We can't keep it forever or treat it as a pet.", he explained which broke Nik's hope. But then he said more.

"How about we take good care of it for now till it gets older, and then we'll let the bird free? It's currently very young and could need help, or else it could easily become another prey."

"Yes, that's a good idea. I will take care of little birdy, I promise.", Nik excitedly said and began happily jumping up and down. Carefully Elijah handed the tiny bird to his son, who softly carried it in his palms and kissed it. "You're not alone now, birdy. Like I have Elijah, you have me now."

From that day on, little Nik took care of its very first pet which became a close friend of his. The boy named the falcon "Arrow", because he believes that one day it'll accompany him on his hunts and be flying fast like a shooting holy light arrow in the sky.

About 15 years later...

It's evening, and the young fae served drinks to his fellow customers, including his two best friends, Krom and Ivy. The bar wasn't very crowded tonight, but he was still busy.

"Mmmh, the Seasalt Slurry you make is definitely my favorite now. Thanks, Garrus.", Ivy praised him and enjoyed the magical drink.

But Garrus didn't answer, he went from table to table, picking orders and served his magical drinks to everyone inside his bar which was called The Graveyard Shift.

"So that's the famous Graveyard Shift...", a young teenager talked to himself as he entered the building. He began walking slowly towards the bar counter while his silvery-gray eyes shifted around, not to overlook any important detail. Garrus quickly rushed to the counter to take his order.

"Welcome to the Graveyard Shift, how may I help you?"

"What do we have here, a fae? No wonder that the drinks are famous for the Graveyard Shift.", he answered and smiled at him.

"Don't worry, I'm telling you that our friend Garrus won't disappoint you. Oh, I... by the way... You do look so young. Very young actually.", Krom noticed.   To his defense, Nik showed the three of them his identity card and hunting license before putting them back in his pockets.

"Really, me and young? Thanks for the nice compliment. But don't worry, I'm over 18. Just reached my 20s if that happened to concern you, troll guy. Hmm, do you happen to serve a drink called Snake Tequila?"

"What's that? It sounds scary.", Krom answered.

"A drink I just discovered while I was on an undercover mission in Arizona to save a pegasi herd. The Blight Brothers challenged me to drink it, so I had to. It was the only way to impress them and to get inside their gang. I didn't like it at first, but later I got used to the taste of the drink. Not bad actually."

"Oh, I heard of that drink. It's not one of own my recipes, but I could make one if you like. I personally wouldn't drink it, dear.", Garrus laughed and began to create it in the backroom where the correct ingredients were safely stored. In the meantime, the man took a seat next to Krom and Ivy. He began to analyze them.

Krom was a stone troll with tiny fangs, who wore a regular red shirt. His skin was made of stone, but his heart was gentle and warm. Ivy was a so-called "zombie girl" who had long purple and pink ombre hair with bangs. She had red glowing eyes and gray skin and wore a short black Victorian goth-style blouse and black leather trousers.

As she discovered being watched, she didn't look away like Krom did. No, Ivy was a strong woman who wasn't afraid and stared back at him with her deep red eyes. He wore a gray shirt, black pants underneath, and a long brown leather jacket with a brown necklace with a silver ring hanging on it.

"Hmm, you're the hunter with the Cajun accent who sometimes visits my library, right?"

"Correctly said, creaturelogist. Nice to meet you outside the library too sometimes. It's been a while."

"Yeah, it's been a while. Besides, how could I forget the young hunter who never forgets my payment?", Ivy giggled.

"He's a nighthunter? But isn't he too young for...", Krom asked out of interest.

"A person has to be ready for anything.", he answered in a sad tone.

"Well, whatever, that's Krom. He might look like a dangerous and mean stone-troll but in real, he's such a fluffy and friendly teddy bear person. And the fae who makes your drink right now, that's Garrus. Both are my friends.", Ivy informed which washed away the sadness, written on the man's face.

"I see that you're scaring my customers again, Ivy", Garrus joked as he quickly appeared from the backroom and placed the ordered drink in front of the man on the counter. "Here you go!"

"Ewww, what is that?!!!! Eww, a dead snake?!! Is the snake even real?", Ivy felt disgusted and so did Krom, but he stayed silent.

"Now enjoy this drink, I guess. By the way, I have never seen you before... First time in the Graveyard Shift here?"

"Yeah, I guess so.", he answered a took a sip of the drink. Ivy and Krom were shocked as they saw him drinking the greenly colored liquid with something long swimming inside.

"Not bad.", he praised Garrus and his mixology skills. A sly smile on his face.

"Thank you, sir."

"Oh, don't call me sir. Nik, just Nik is fine. My name's Nik Ryder.", he introduced himself and shook hands with the fae.

"I am Garrus and it's a pleasure to meet you, you're always welcome in the Graveyard Shift, Nik. It's also such a coincidence... You have the same surname as a hunter friend of ours, right Krom-darling?", he mentioned and Krom nodded for approval.

A soft pink washed over his stony cheeks after Garrus called him darling. Ivy noticed and began to understand that Krom had a secret crush on Garrus, so she silently grinned by herself.

"Your hunter friend? The only hunter who shared the same surname as mine, was my dad, Elijah.", Nik sadly confessed and looked away.

"Waaait, you're Elijah Ryder's son?!! The Elijah Ryder?!! But how and when did this happen? I mean... he's not someone who had a great relationship with women and...?"

"Wooaah, woah, slow down... The hell, no, I'm not his real son. He adopted me, but he's still my dad.", Nik angrily intervened before anything wrong came out of Krom's innocent mouth. "Don't you all dare to say anything wrong about my dad, guys. Not only the troll, I'm warning everyone here in this room."

"I apologize on behalf of Krom, very sorry. But I remember that we have met before too.", Garrus answered.

"Nah, I don't think so. Been livin' in the woods with my dad for years and haven't seen a lot of New Orleans. It's my first time here in the Graveyard Shift, so..."

"No, we really met before. Garrus, I remember now too. Nik, you were a small toddler, that's why you don't remember. Elijah told us that he saved you from a monster that attacked your parents.", Krom added which made Nik finally realize that they were telling the truth. He did meet Garrus and Krom before. It's not the first time he visited the Graveyard Shift, he was here too before. Just about 15 years ago.

"Hmmm... Maybe, I'm not sure. Sorry, I don't remember.", Nik answered after thinking hard, but he didn't remember. He was too young, but he knew that they weren't lying. He believed them.

"Awww, such a sweet reunion with our little baby brother after many years. You got so big and strong, darling.", Garrus got excited and softly pinched Nik's cheek while Krom gave him a strong and welcoming hug.

"Ouch."

"Yes, we love you too. Now tell us where grumpy, old Elijah is? Haven't seen him for so long, right?"

"He... he..."

His beautiful eyes sparkled with tears and he hid his face behind his palms. Silent sobs appeared. Krom gently patted his back and the three of them shared sad glances to each other. After a few seconds, he calmed himself down on his own, wiped his tears away, and apologized embarrassingly to them.

"So... sorry, I didn't mean to. Sorry, it just happened. I... I need to be strong. Sorry, it's just... he's dead. My dad, Elijah died just a few years ago when I was 17. He's no longer in our world, he left. He's gone. I lost my dad, the only person I had in this damn world left. I don't want to talk about this topic now.", he looked away and began to analyze the building.

"Nik, we're sorry. We didn't..."

"It's okay, I'm... I'm fine. Need to move on with life."

"Is he the reason you became a nighthunter too at such a young age?", Krom carefully asked.

"Yes, to honor him and everything he ever has done for me. I lost my parents and him to the claws of supernatural monsters. That ugly and horrible side of this world ruined my entire life. I... I could have turned evil, I could have destroyed that part of the world with all its supernatural beings, but I can't. My birthparents taught me to respect, and love nature with its living beings while Elijah taught me to understand, learn, and protect the world from evil. Later, I learned that not everything in this world is horrible. Guys, I even met a friendly werewolf guy, and you know how mean they can be and what kind of bastards these creatures are. I hate werewolves. I hate werewolves as much as vampires. But, he's different. Mister Lowell is so different from the other wolves. I think he also has two sons. Whatever. The main thing is that in the World of Night, there still is the World of Light with its many beautiful and fantastic creatures. Fae, pegasi, dragons, hippogriffs, and more. And what kind of person am I who decides another's fate? So my only mission will be from now on to save the human world and the supernatural world from evil. To protect children, families, and each being because I don't want anyone to suffer as much as I did.", Nik explained which made Garrus, Krom, and Ivy a bit emotional too.

"Oh, Nik..."

"Hey, it's okay. I'm fine. Now let's change the topic, okay? Hmm, do you happen to have a free apartment for rent? I've been searching for one. I just wanted to move closer into the city and... and... Elijah's house in the woods... I can't face it, old memories with him and... I... I miss him. I miss him very much.", he confessed. Garrus gently squeezed his shoulder for support.

"No fear, my mortal friend, I happen to have an empty apartment upstairs left for you in good condition and fair price. Well, there is one hunting outfit left upstairs. The person who lived there before must have forgotten it."

"Or abandoned it on purpouse.", Ivy giggled.

"Okaaay, well, I want to see it. If the apartment is good for me, then I will take it. One outfit won't stop me, okay.", he answered and followed Garrus, the owner of the building upstairs.

A few minutes later the two of them returned and joined Ivy and Krom who were ready to hear Nik's decision.

"I... I think I'm taking it. It's a deal."

"Hear, hear, my fellow friends, may I announce Sir Nik Ryder as the new renter of the apartment, our new neighbor and friend.", Garrus triumphantly introduced which embarrassed Nik. Krom and Ivy enjoyed and both clapped as Garrus elegantly bowed at the end.

"Are you royalty or what, Garrus?", Nik smirked.

"Hihihi, I think this was fun. Welcome to the Graveyard Shift!!!", Ivy excitedly squeaked.

"Merci, merci, mademoiselle Ivy. Nice bar here.", a happy voice greeted them. It was Luc who just entered the bar and appeared to the group with some arrows to deliver to Nik.

"I didn't welcome you, Luc. I welcomed... Oh, whatever, forget it. Long time not seen actually."

"Oui, I hope you're doing fantastique. Nik, here are the arrows you wanted.", he said and handed them to him.

"Thanks, Luc, I'll pay the money tomorrow morning. I promise."

"No problem, I trust you. Hey, have you heard about that new huntress in town? She's a real hottie and her wild magenta-colored hair... just wow.", Luc whispered to Nik who raised an eyebrow.

"Better hunter than me? Well, every new hunter colleague who will help us to defeat the evil guys is heartily welcome. But I hunt alone, like always. Hmmm, by the way, you kinda seem happy about her."

"I think Luc's always like that when he's meeting good-looking people, especially women. Am I right?", Ivy giggled.

"Mademoiselle Ivy, what do you mean with always? I haven't met a lot of women in my life. The only women I know are my mother, Bri, the other witches Ivy, and no other. And I feel attracted towards women and men equally.", he explained.

"Oh Luc, I was just kidding. Don't feel attacked like that. Join us for a drink! Welcome to the Graveyard Shift too.", she laughed and lightly punched his shoulder which made him laugh too.

[k-l-ng]

Non-existent MDZS Fanfic's summary 3

"Step-father"

Lan Sizhui & Wei Wuxian

Lan Sizhui & Lan Wangji

Parental!Wangxian

Hurt/Comfort, Found Family

Lan Sizhui doesn't remember Wei Wuxian at the Guanyin Temple.

Wei Wuxian becomes Lan Wangji's husband. Then he realizes with horror that Lan Zhan has a son, and he hasn't asked for said son's opinion before shoehorning his way into their family.

Sizhui is a sweet child. Kind and smart, maybe a bit too obedient for his own good. A perfect little Lan.

The last time Wei Wuxian tried parenting, he'd had a 3 year-old boy in his care. He'd left the kid behind to turn himself into red confetti.

Wei Wuxian, unexpectedly, manages to become a quite decent tutor to the Lan disciples. But how to become a father ?

Should he try some family bonding activities ?

Wei Wuxian sets out to get Sizhui warmed up to him.

Going out and talking with the teen is thankfully easy and fun. Sizhui doesn't hold any prejudice against him, and he even makes a point of saying he enjoys Wei Wuxian's company. That in itself is enough to cause his eyes to water.

He learns about Sizhui's childhood. His first friend -Lan Jingyi, of course-, his first days of class, of sword training, of nighthunting.

He smiles at stories of Sizhui growing loved by his father and uncle, and his grand-uncle(!). Being patiently taught how to play the Guqin. Being gently offered the Xiao to try. Being playfully buried under a pile of fuffly rabbits.

He learns about the more mischievous(!!) side of his step-son. His first punishments (after being caught helping Jingyi copy rules, after trying to raise a rabbit in his room, after spicing up his and Jingyi's food once and getting found out because they kept blowing their nose.)

He is subjected to a terrifying kind of love, so strong and so freely given, by a heart so big he's scared it would one day be inevitably hurt.

He sees Sizhui's willingness to share his home, his father's love, because it would make them both so happy.

He keeps learning about how wonderful his newfound son is.

Then, there is also Sizhui's favorite childhood toy : a familiar paper butterfly.

There is Sizhui's former unexplained belief that being planted in the dirt like a radish would make him grow bigger and give him playmates.

There is Sizhui's nose, which reminds him of Lan Zhan's, and another boy's too.

There is the way Sizhui's just blurted out 'Xian-gege', himself confused by this way of address.

Wei Wuxian looks at Sizhui, a-Yuan, and doesn't dare to hope. He wonders.

[choicesfandomappreciation]

Choices Fandom Shout Out

Sorry 🥺 I wish I was more active on tumblr and not busy with stressful real life. I miss talking with you. Or even interacting. I haven't forgotten you...

@dutifullynuttywitch Lucifer's Angel Girlie, Mal's elf and Cal's fairy lady. My bestie!!! Sorry, I wish I was more active on tumblr and not busy with real life. I miss talking with you. Or even interacting. I haven't forgotten you. I'm glad we met when I found out you were new in the fandom, I immediately had to give tips, introduce myself and the fandom to you. You're so lovely.

@bri1234 My fairy wonderful who always supports me fairy much. And ahhh, we have the same taste in Choices Books, Aesthetics, Fantasy, Fairy and Love Interests. We are so alike.

@infactnoimmasitinthemiddle I miss you soooooo much, my Nik Ryder lover friend and biggest supporter. When will you return? Come back!!! Our favorite nighthunter needs us. Been writing fanfics and wondering how you might find them. You motivate me. I hope you're doing well. Take care, study hard, drink water <3

@artbyalz I miss you and your wonderful art. Aerin misses you too and will return soon in BOLAS 3 this year. I miss you. You're always so giving, so generous and I'm a huge fan of your art. So beautiful. I'm glad we met and became close friends, ma copine. When you were new, I introduced myself and welcomed you in the Fandom.

@pilitella My gorgeous, new friend. I know you're no longer active in Choices but I really like you. You're so sweet and it's so cute to chat with you. Damien Nazario <3

@lilyoffandoms my first huge supporter and first member in my fanfic tag list (I think). You support everyone in the fandom, make beautiful art and I enjoy your writing. When I met you new I was always shocked how much you write in a day and if that was possible. Keep going, fandom supporter.

@tessa-liam , your Royal Highness, Queen of Cordonia and new best friend of the Lady of Lamrian. I don't know how we met or how you find me, but I'm glad you did. Or did I found you?? Whatever. You're always the first reader in my fanfics and never muss them. Thanks for suppoting me.

@mikaelsrose I absolutely know that you are no longer in the Choices fandom except for Blades of Light & Shadows. May I say that I miss talking with you? But I'm pretty sure we'll talk more again, just give me time with Romance Club to catch up, okay? Haha. You're super talented, Vee. And funny, lol. Keep going. I admire you, vee vee

@secretaryunpaid The always supporter who always supports others and creates beautiful edits. Like gorgeous edits. Like wow... Thanks for the edits you gifted me so far and always reblogging my writing. I hope you enjoy. Thanks.

@embarrassingsmartphonegame I know we never met and never talked, but you're my number 1 Nightbound writer. Because of you and your Leah Mendoza, I started writing for our favorite book and loving Nik and the Nightbound book even more. If you ever come back, kniw that there are still readers like me who are waiting for your fanfics. If you ever return. Thanks for what you did before and your fanfics.

@hopelessromantic1352 You seriously didn't thought I would forget you, friend. Hah, I didn't. How are your horses doing? I miss you, your fanfics and your Lexie. When do I get to read more of Lexie & Nik?

@american-duchess Less active in the fandom? So what? Here, get a hug, hot chocolate and a lot appreciation. You deserve it and thanks for being just here. I like talking with you, friend. Drake too.

@peonierose Wasn't green your favorite color first? Well, who cares. We all love pink. Pink, Sparkle, Fairy, Glitter, Kittens, Unicorns, Rainbow... Aaaahh, so cute!! Summer and Bryce are your favorite words too. What's the next adventure of Bryce and Luna? And will Gretel and Hansel return?

@choiceschatter You're so lovely, kind and really support me. Thanks for recommending me RC and I hope we will talk more. Life is too busy. Have a hug.

@mozartholvdehwk Study hard, friend. I miss you. I hope you will return back in our small fandom and gush with me again

@harleybeaumont My Birthday Twin!!! How are you? I hope you and Maxwell Beaumont are doing squid-tastic. You deserve happiness and all good things in the world

@jerzwriter I love your blog style and Aesthetics sooo much. Like sooo pretty and very seasonal. You're so friendly and supportive to everyone. Thank you for you Services and events on cfwc

@liaromancewriter Thank you for being so friendly and lovely to me. I always wonder why people even interact with me, lol. And biggest thank for taking over the cfwc and keeping it alive with hard work.

@zoeywades-spouse I just heard your wife, Zoey Wade saying that she misses you very much and so do I, bestie. You're very pleasant and fun to talk with. And yes, it's always missing old Angel Dino time here.

@mxdanni My lovely friend and supporter whose very old Nightbound fanfics inspired me to write my own. I have build my own World because of the old, fellow Choices fandom members who I thank very much.

@cadybear420 Eeeekkk, hello. You're such a wonderful and nice person to talk with. Sorry, I wish we would have talked more but life gets busy. But still, you're awesome. And I miss High School Story Original too

@storyofmychoices , thank you for holding the fandom together, running the book club, using the choices community Blog and hosting Events. You make it a fun place

@cashweasel Thanks for your great art and spreading it all across the fandoms. I still like the art you created for me once. Pretty

@angelasscribbles You're wonderful and I'm thankful to have you in our little fandom. Such a lovely person you are. King Liam is so lucky to have you.

@jdstar88 In honor of Choices Fandom Appreciation may I shout out how awesome you and your @thedistantshoresproject is. Jamie, you're passionate of what you love and very friendly. Thanks for your Support. Can't wait for your DS Game and your own Nightbound×Heaven's Secret crossover

Thanking the mod of @bloodboundsiege for creating the game for us. I can't wait and am so excited. Also, love your fashion sense

@korgbelmont Thanks for supporting the fandom, being part of it and serving us with transparents. It's completely understandable. Do whatever you wish and enjoy. Besides... I don't know anyone who uses transparent of the newer books to create something. Old Choices Classics are the best. And I like your genre taste too

@rosesnink Thank you for interacting with me. You're such a lovely person. I don't know what interested you in me, but still... Thanks. And thanks for making me love Desire & Decorum love more. And I want more Ernest Sinclaire time. One of the best.

@musicallisto You may be no longer active in Choices fandom and that's understand. But it doesn't stop me either to shower everyone (Fandom member or not) with appreciation and love. Also, my Desire & Decorum Main Character has the same name like you, Clara. Clara & Ernest = Clarnest. I love still reading your old fics

@clansayeed Thank you for everything and your wonderful Bound by Obliv. Series. Srry

@stars-are-within-me Thanks for your wonderful art gift. I wish we had interacted more before you left the fandom

@thosehallowedhalls I miss you. Thanks for the wonderful time we had in the fandom

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[wangxianficfinder]

Fic Finder

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1. Hi! I'm looking for a fic which was about LWJ and his feelings about relation WWX&LSZ. It was post-canon fic. LWJ felt hurt because Sizhui was formal while speaking to him meanwhile he treated WWX like parent, calling him Baba (or other word but with the same meaning)or joking with him etc. LWJ haven't told anyone. I remember that they were going to nighthunt but LWJ fainted and that's how WWX noticed that sth is wrong. WWX told Sizhui sth like "your father miss you"

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2. Hi, I was wondering if you know a fanfic where it’s like during war time,wei ying and nie mingjue get together and than add lan zhan to the mix. Thank you @chloecov4506

FOUND? Bruises be damnded red and green by amykissthedark (T, 44k, WWX/NMJ, wangxian, NMJ/WWX/LWJ, canon divergence, everyone lives au, character study, PTSD, trauma, canon-typical behavior, pining, blood & gore, YLLZ WWX, golden core reveal, sunshot campaign, warnign: JGS, polyamory, fix-it, slow burn, WIP) not sure but it could potentially be this one. At least the description reminds me of this one

FOUND? Better Things to Do with a Flute in Wartime by Anonymous (E, 365k, MingXian, WangXianJue, Sunshot Campaign, Fix-It, Magical Healing Cock, Dual Cultivation, mild Dom/Sub, Undernegotiated Kink, Golden Core Reveal, Breathplay, Choking, Painplay, Subdrop, Topdrop, Major Character Injury, Canon Divergence, What-If, Temperature Play, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Fisting, Spanking, PTSD, Trauma, Self-Harm, (in the pursuit of cultivational badassery))

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

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3. Hey! Hope you guys are doing well.

I was looking for this fanfic where the sects send their heirs to vanquish the Yiling Patriarch, but none of them return. Even Lan Sizhui goes missing, and Jin Ling takes matters into his own hands and goes to find the Yiling Patriarch himself because he's grieving.

So he goes there but the situation is entirely different. All the sect heirs are at Burial Mounds safe and dound they just didn't go back because of all the responsibilities their parents have for them.

Also, Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian are actually together, and Wangji just sent Sizhui because the teen misses his other baba. And so when Jin Ling gets to know and Lan Wangji comes and they establish them as a new sect and all that jazz.

I'm not sure if the fix is actually complete. But please find this for me cuz I really really love the feels in this fic. @poetic-writes

FOUND! Safe in the Arms of a Demon by Starlight1395 (G, 19k, JC & JL & WWX, wangxian, LJY/LSZ, canon divergence, angst w happy ending, hurt/comfort, WWX doens’t die instead quarantines in BM, WWX adopts every child he sees, uncle nephew bonding)

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4. help to find a fic please. So there was this Wangxian fic, where Lan Wangji is rescued after being tortured. I don't think it was very long; probably on the shorter side. One quirk I remember is the narration being in second person, though I don't know if I'm remembering correctly. There was a mention of sea glass near the end of the fic. That's all the details I remember. Please help me find the fic.

I think #4 is one of those mer type fics, where lan zhan is held hostage and either his scales are being harvested for medicine or he's tortured to give tears, I have to research some more , but does the requestor think it could be along those lines ?

FOUND? ocean eyes by bunnylan (weiyingpretty) (T, 10k, WangXian, Modern AU, Human WWX, mermaid LWJ, Childhood Friends, Memory Magic, Getting Back Together, Fluff, Angst with a Happy Ending, First Love, Hurt/Comfort, First Meetings, Mutual Pining, Temporary Amnesia) tho I don't know if this is 2nd person narration ?

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5. Hi!! I'm looking for a fic where lwj is a fanfic writer and wwx was a podficer? is that the word? anyways that's all I remember from it because I only read the summary :')

FOUND! Your Words, My Voice by AverageFandomEnjoyer (T, 5k, wangxian, modern, canon divergence, fluff, kissing, pining, falling in love, writer LWJ, podficcer WWX, meet-cute, minor miscommunication) and has a podfic! :)

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6. Could you please help me find a colored-blood fic? It was canon divergent, where people with golden cores had golden blood (and normal people had normal red blood). After the core transfer WWX’s blood slowly turns back to red and he has to be careful not to get injured or it will show that he lost his core. In that scene after he is revived JC doesn’t whip him, WWX pretends to be MXY and shows his red blood to “prove” it. I am dying to read this again! It was most likely on ao3.

FOUND? who cares when you're gone by camellialice (M, 22k, WangXian, Hades (Video Game) Fusion, Canon-Typical Levels of Self-Sacrifice, Canon-Typical Levels of Spitting Up Blood, Canon-Typical Levels of Pining) this is a bit of a stretch, but 'who cares when you're gone' by camellialice on ao3 might be #6 on the fic finder. it has the gold blood / red blood thing but not the mo xuanyu part of the ask.

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7. Hi can you help me find a fic I read a couple of years ago? It was a modern au where all the sect heirs were sent to another planet/alternate reality (?) for some kind of reality TV show. I think JGS was behind it but for some reason also sent JZX. I remember that NMJ is killed while they are trying to escape and WWX stays behind alone to allow the rest to escape. He has to survive in a wintery wilderness until the others manage to rescue him.  Thanks for your help. @i-amnotawriter​

FOUND? and from our own/live to ourselves by betweentheheavesofstorm (M, 105k, WangXian, Modern AU, Fantasy, Reality TV, Arctic Survival, Blood Magic, Blood and Gore, Getting Together, Pining, Angst with a Happy Ending, Self-Harm, Bloodletting, Hurt/Comfort, Slow Burn, Animal Death, Hunting, Mild Sexual Content)

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8. helluu! i have this one fic that i really want to re-read, but i cant find it for the life of me. i remember it was pretty long and so well written so i really hope you can help. what i remember is it took place during (after?) the guanyin temple arch, and i think JGY forced WWX to make a time travel array for him. dont remember much but i belive WWX LXC NHS and JC end up sacrificing themselves to get the array working and they send back the junior quartet to the time of Jin Lings one month anniversary party (i just remember random facts from here and there) but i think the try to fix things up with jin zixuan’s death so it doesn’t happen..? i hope any of that makes sense. could you please help me find it? @constant-brainrot-24-7​

FOUND? ❤️ Tragedy is Not the End by Hobbsy3 (T, 358k, wangxian, Time Travel, Torture, Hurt/Comfort, Golden Core Reveal, Canon Divergence from Qiongqi Pass, Angst with a Happy Ending, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Yunmeng sibling bonding, good dad wwx, good dad lwj, JZX Lives, JYL Lives, Junior Quartet Dynamics)

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9. Hi! It's me again hahaha.

I was reading a fic and suddenly I remembered another fic, but I can't find it in my bookmarks. It's a Canon Divergence where WQ transfer the half of the golden core back to WWX with the permission of JC.

I hope you can help me, thanks ☺️. @wangxiansgirl

FOUND! The Fire Lapping Up the Creek by notevenyou ( E, 66k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Hurt/Comfort, Injury Recovery, Blood, Respiratory Illness, Major Illness, Fever, Grief/Mourning, Burial Mounds, Angst with a Happy Ending, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Hunger and food scarcity, Surgery, Fix-It of Sorts)

Not FOUND in this place where we don't have a prayer by Cerusee, Mikkeneko (T, 42k, WangXian)

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10. 👋Hello! I'm a big fan of your blog! ❤️ I've seen that you help to find fics and I'd like to ask for help to find one. 🙏

It's a Wangxian and takes place after the war ¿? 🤔 I think. I remember that Lan Zhan has to accumulate power in his golden core and then transfer it to Wei Ying.

And Idk if it's the same fanfic, I think not, but Lan Zhan has to create a second golden core for Wei Ying.

I'm sorry, that's all I can remember. I have a terrible memory. Please help 🙏😔

FOUND? 🧡 Discarded by teawater (E, 141k, WIP, WangXian, Lots of Angst, Hurt/Comfort, YLLZ WWX, Golden Core Reveal, Case Fic, Depression, Family Issues, Self-Esteem Issues, Self Confidence Issues, Self-Worth Issues, Angst with a Happy Ending, POV Multiple, BAMF WWX, dubious morals in the Lan sect, Feels, Pining, Grief, Fix-It, BAMF LWJ) I remember a scene where LWJ gives WWX the second core he slowly grew over the years specifically for him in this one? - Mod C

FOUND? these colours fade for you only by doodlebutt (T, 36k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Fix-It, Fluff and Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Everybody Lives, Golden Core Transfer, Golden Core Transfer Fix-It, …eventually, Hurt/Comfort, Nightmares, bed sharing, Mutual Pining, like really unreasonable amounts of pining, Slow Burn) i'm not sure about the details, but maybe this fits? iirc lwj starts cultiivating a new core during sunshot and gives it to wwx right after

FOUND? three surgeries and a mercy kill by MarbleGlove (T, 11k, Medical Procedures, Demonic Cultivation, Canon Divergence, Fix-It, Self-Indulgent, WWX Has a New Golden Core, Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies)

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11. Hi,This fic has the whole group thinking wei ying commited suicide but actually he ran away thinking everyone hates him and living in streets. Accidentally meets Lanzhan in a coffee shop who feels connected to him even though LZ thinks he is Mo xuanyu. starts taking care of him and the huisang plots to reveal weiying to all so things happen.LZ is super protective and its super angsty. Also LZ sleepwalks. Know the fic? @mridhu6​

FOUND! Where You Fell by Sweet_William (E, 303k, wangxian, 3zun, NHS/JC, JYL/JZX, modern, coffee shop au, angst w happy ending, homeless au, pining, getting together, slow burn, implied/referenced child abuse, suicidal thoughts, self-esteem issues, autistic character, WWX has ADHD, panic attacks, hurt/comfort, implied/referenced sex work, implied/referenced substance abuse) but i dont remember reading about some of the details the asker mentioned, so it might not be the same fic

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12. Hello! Read a fic a couple months ago and have been scouring the internet to find it for the past week. (My apologies for the very bad recalling of what happened in the fic) Anyway, basic plot points that i remember was wwx had been asked to paint lwj bedroom walls and was given a key to his apartment (fairly sure they were already friends before this tho) also lwj had a pet rabbit that wwx would often feed. Sorry! I know there's not much to work with it for finding fic but I'd really appreciate @mopdopplophop

FOUND? show me a quiver, give me tonight by spookykingdomstarlight (E, 115k, wangxian, modern, artist au, communication failure, pining, angst w happy ending, demisexual WWX, mentioned past LWJ/OMCs, eventual smut, gossip, getting together, crack treated seriously, friends to friends w benefits to lovers, WWX pov)

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13. Hi! I'm trying to find a fic I've read a while ago. On that fic, an old person at Yilling confuses Wwx with a woman, and gives him a discount because they think he's a young woman who was abandoned with her son by her husband. Wwx starts dressing as a woman to gain people's sympathy and get discounts. He accidentally describes his husband as being Lwj, and when Lwj goes to Yilling people all but siege him because they think he's the scoundrel who abandoned his wife and son.

FOUND? Mother Knows Best by misbehavingvigilante (M, 12k, wangxian, canon divergence, crossdressing, food issues, gender identity, gender noncomforming, trans WWX, poverty)

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14. A) Hi, I'm trying to find a fic where its female wei ying who becomes pregnant with twins and is perilously I'll so lan zhan volunteers to marry her but something about a caravan attacked by jin and her becoming so I'll happens.. any idea

B) Hi, I'm trying to find a fic where wei ying is disguised as lan zhans bride fo be and weirdly makes friends with lan Quiren by being he model in law? @quxxnrandonmness27​

14A)

FOUND? Could be Pancho's hidden fic 'A Home, Not a Prison?'

14B)

FOUND? Wei Wuxian, Who’s That? by bumbledees (T, 48k, wangxian, crossdressing, pining, sibling feels)

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15. Hi could you help me find this fic, I think it's been deleted

I know the summary went like this

Wei Wuxian begins weakly, but Lan-laoshi, cruel as he is, continues speaking.“Well? I have provided you with three choices. You move, you act, or you let Wangji tutor you after school.” Lan-laoshi raises an eyebrow. “I, of course, recommend option two, as it would solve everyone’s problems, but alas. Teenagers.”He should choose to move classes. Lan-laoshi is right – it would help him focus, and it would help his grades, and Madam Yu would be less disappointed in him than she usually is. And Lan Wangji would be rid of him, which would undoubtedly make him more comfortable in his own damn class.But Wei Wuxian is weak. And horrible, and selfish, and so he chooses the third option. “Lan Wangji,” he says, turning to him with pleading eyes, “Lan-er-gege, light of my life – would you terribly mind tutoring me after school?”

Any help would be appreciated @imgonnablogtheworldtodeath

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16. Hi so i read this fic but i cant remember its name.this is a fic in which wangxian adopt a abused ayuan .he was abused by xue yang i think.and they adopt him and ayuan still has that trauma but slwlu overcomes it @rosy1324

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17. Hii for the next fic finder pls help me with a story where 

wwx gets de aged (post canon) and doesn’t remember that Jiang Yanli is dead but he gets happy to see jin Ling even says something about JY to him (that he should address him better cause he’s his nephew). Then he goes to lotus pier because he wants to be with JC but he starts remembering more things and is sent back  to cloud recess. The more the time pases the more he remembers and he gets where he remembers the wens, he’s happy to see Sizhui but discontented with the fact that after all he dies. 

After that, His body kind of shuts down (replicating  the years that was dead) and lwj has to keep passing energy so he doesn’t die and after a week or something he finally wakes up with full memory of what happened. 

Thank you!! 💙💙

FOUND? Rewritten by yamadori (Katsumi27) (G, 6k, wangxian, JC & WWX, age regression/de-aging, hurt/comfort)

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18. Fic Finder for a twitter thread fic? It was Modern AU, LQR POV, and he was Convinced WWX was abusive toward LWJ. LWJ gets very sick and isn't answering LQR's phonecalls, and LQR assumes WWX is isolating LWJ from his family; it's implied LWJ had actually pulled away from LQR because of LQR's behavior. WWX and LWJ owned a farm with the wens and were raising a-Yuan. LQR goes to the farm for the first time and ends up seeing how much WWX cares for LWJ. @lewiscarrolatemybrain​

FOUND? Twitter thread by enigmatree

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19. Hi! Can you help me find a fic? it is a time travel fic wherein Wangxian, Ayuan, Xicheng time traveled in the middle of Past wwx and jzx's fight? Yilling Laozu was hurt and he's craddling ayuan. There's also a part where the past characters thought HGJ and YLL were married and had a child which is Ayuan. It is also not Xicheng friendly if I remembered correctly. Thank you! @sandralyne07

FOUND? How did I end up with this Frozen Heart? by Grace_ShadowWolf (TaubeLePigeon) (T, 53k, WIP, WangXian, Time Travel, Fix-It, PTSD, Angst with a Happy Ending, YP!WWX, twin prides of yunmeng are horrified at the relationship between their future selves, YP!WWX has short hair, Canon Divergence, Self-Indulgent, wangxian get together early, Songfic, JC Bashing, LXC Bashing)

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20. Hello! I’m looking for a fic where I think WWX was a dragon or fox who imprinted on LWJ and refused to leave him. I don’t remember much but I think there was a scene where LXC says he can’t do anything about it because dragons/foxes are celestial beings and that LWJ should study some books… or something like that.

FOUND? To lurk, to lie in wait by trippednfell (M, 124k, WangXian, Modern with Magic, Huli Jing, strangers to co-parents to lovers, Strangers to Lovers, Dragons, Kid Fic, teenage juniors, background NieLan, Angst with a Happy Ending, Case Fic, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Hurt/Comfort, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Not Really Character Death, Fox Spirit WWX, Dragon LWJ, Blood and Injury, Additional Warnings In Author’s Note)

#20 sounds like a fic where Wei ying was a literal tiny noodle dragon 🐉  that literally imprinted on lan zhan and would ride on his shoulders and go to classes with him lol and they had to research how to get him back to human form. Wei ying apparently was messing around with arrays or something and sumoned and then was trapped by a celestial dragon being form.   they fix it and then Wei ying becomes human and wakes up in bed with lan zhan lol

FOUND? Strange Magic by Sabinasan (T, 18k, wangxian, Alternate Universe, Cursed WWX, Fluff, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Falling In Love, Cuddling & Snuggling, Possessive WWX, Protective WWX, Sharing a Bed, Sharing Clothes, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Hair Brushing)

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[choicesficwriterscreations]

CFWC F/AtoW: Jul 28 - Aug 3, 2024

✒️ = Fanfic | 📱 = Text Fics/Edits | 🎨 = Fanart Ⓜ️ = Mature Content 18+ | 🔥 = Explicit/NSFW 18+ 🏳️‍🌈 = LGBTQIA+

BLADES OF LIGHT AND SHADOW

Until the Stars Fall from the Sky 🎨 | Tyril Starfury x F!Human!MC - @oh-so-youre-a-nerd C: @thosehallowedhalls

THE DEADLIEST GAME

Jun The Bodyguard 🎨 | Jun Seong - @storyofmychoices

THE FRESHMAN

The Press Secretary (Series) ✒️ | Chris Powell x F!MC - @eadanga Chapter 15

LAWS OF ATTRACTION

A Paris Proposal ✒️ | Gabe Ricci x F!MC - @eadanga

NIGHTBOUND

To Be a Nighthunter ✒️ | Nik Ryder x F!MC - @ladylamrian

OPEN HEART

Complete OH F/AtoW List: July 28 - Aug 3, 2024

THE ROYAL ROMANCE

Complete TRR F/ToW List: July 28 - Aug 3, 2024

VEIL OF SECRETS

Kate O'Malley Geometric Art 🎨 | Kate O'Malley - @storyofmychoices

[yinyangbuns]

me?? incorporating the canon wwx confession into my fanfic??? it’s more likely than you think idk i love it so much. unmatched the “back then, I really wanted to sleep with you!” is a little embarrassing BUT the rest of it is so good “You’re really great. I like you. Or in other words. I fancy you, I love you, I want you, I can’t leave you, I whatever you. I want to nighthunt with you for the rest of my life.” its so good

[rayan12sworld]

(Drunk fanfics)

💠💙Advisable Lan rules and other shenanigans

By:apathyinreverie

Summary:

Maybe, Wei Ying thinks in exasperation, eyeing the utter chaos of the cheerfully chattering Lan contingent currently surrounding him. Maybe, that rule about no alcohol in the Cloud Recesses might just be a little more justified than I had admittedly assumed.

(Or, someone spikes the Lans’ tea during that Nighthunt at Phoenix Mountain. Some truths come out.)

Chapter:1/1

Words:4,253

Status:Completed

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💠💙🧡Call again

By:apathyinreverie

Summary:

“Brother?” Lan Zhan picks up the call, voice sleep-rough from being woken so late.

There is a pause.

“Well,” an unfamiliar voice replies, notably cheerful, though overloud and the slightest bit slurred in a way that identifies the speaker as likely not being entirely sober, perfectly matching the loud music and din of voices in the background. “Not quite, actually.”

(Or, Wei Ying meets a drunk Lan Xichen at a bar. They promptly devolve into being chaos gremlins together.)

Chapter:1/1

WWords:5,543

Status:Completed

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💠💙lan xichen

By:antebunny

Summary:

Wei Wuxian insists on throwing Lan Xichen a birthday party while at the Cloud Recesses. Lan Xichen accidentally gets drunk, and suddenly he has the best birthday present for his little brother, you don’t understand, Wangji is going to love it.

(Or rather, love him).  

Chapter:1/1

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💠💙Big Brother Knows Best

By:Clarissa_23

Summary:

Jin Zixun tries to get Lan Wangji drunk by offering him a cup of wine. A drunk accidental time traveller Lan Xichen, however, has another idea

Chapter:1/1

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💠💙Big Brother 'drunkenly' fix things

By:Taekook9597WangXian

Summary:

I'm a time travel hoe, I'm a sucker for it so obviously this one is yet again another travelling through time story, however this one follows Lan XiChen from 5 years post canon going back to the past when leaders of different sects gathered to discuss WWX 's attack on qiongqi path killing multiple jin cultivators , freeing the remaining Wen then going and residing in the burial mounds.

And because Lan XiChen cannot take a rest, because Lans are weak to alcohol he goes back drunk and blabbers in front of everyone:

"WangJi, where's my nephew? did you and WuXian fight badly that he took A-Yuan and stormed to the burial mounds again? Brother, you can't do this."

Enter to find out more about this story in a better worded way

I wrote this instead of taking my nap so please kindly ignore grammar mistakes if you found them. Or correct them , no problem

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💠🧡i know who i want to take me home

By:ScarlettStorm

Summary:

“Nice,” Drunk Man says, into the crook of his neck, and does nothing else. Wei Ying slowly relaxes, allows himself to pat Drunk Man between the shoulder blades, and sighs.

“Okay,” he says. “Glad you think so.”

Drunk Man does not respond. Wei Ying wonders if he went back to sleep, and then takes a further moment to wonder why this always happens to him, why he’s always the one helping a heartbroken twink sober up after a terrible night out or sitting on the curb with a sobbing teenager with a fake ID while they wait for her parents to come pick her up. If only he was as shitty a person as White Mike, he could be home asleep right now and this beautiful man would be passed out in a gutter and probably mugged. Wei Ying looks down at the drunk man on his shoulder, thinks about leaving him to fend for himself, and sighs. Nope. Not on his watch.

Or: A meet-cute at two in the morning.

Chapter:2/2

Words:16,693

Status:Completed

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💠💙If only you knew (what goes on in my mind)

By:makexianxianhappytoday

Summary:

We all know that bad decisions occur when you're drunk,,

but for Lan Wangji? It was the best decision he ever made.

Chapter:2/2

Words:7,213

Status:completed

[admirableadmiranda]

Genuine question. Now, I do think that WWX definitely won't but theres a little voice in the back of my head that just keeps saying it. Idk, I think I'm reading too much fanfic. Would wwx be insecure when it comes to LWJ? Like, wwx, as a person, I think he has pretty high self esteem and pretty confident in himself. The reason I'm torn is because I feel like before the wangxian confession he was definitely insecure about his relationship or what he has with LWJ but after that, all doubts has disappeared and he's very confident that he's lan Zhan's only one and I love them for that, but I just get the thought that? makes me go I wonder if wei wuxian ever thought that LWJ is too good for him or like has thoughts that he isn't good enough for LWJ, but then my brain seriously arguments my own thought saying that wangxian is one of the most happy, healthy and playful relationship. EVER. It's impossible that they have insecurities after the confession because they are both very reassured they both are very much in love with each other. My head's so chaotic LMAO.

So I do think that Wei Wuxian can be insecure over Lan Wangji, but it's not the same sort of insecurity as "am I good enough for him," or "he's too good for me", because he knows himself and he knows Lan Wangji and he knows that Lan Wangji won't lie to him in any way. If Lan Wangji wants to be with him, that's enough and he's happy and knows it's real.

Pre-relationship, yes there is some room for insecurity because Wei Wuxian isn't 100% sure on how much Lan Wangji likes him, or in what way. He knows what he wants, but he's not completely certain if it's the same feelings and especially in Yunping Inn, he's pretty nervous because he wants to have Lan Wangji in his life more than he wants anything specific, so it's hard to choose to make a move because he doesn't really have a lot in his life and he's run into the first thing that he's unable and unwilling to let go of. That is a form of insecurity, that hesitation to move forward because the things that you have to lose are not the things that you are willing to part with.

Post canon? It wouldn't be insecurity over losing him over doing the wrong thing or anything like that, and it certainly wouldn't pop up very often. But what people often seem to forget is that Wangxian went through a war and they are very aware of how dangerous and swiftly ended their lives can be. Wei Wuxian died, after losing his parents on a night hunt as a small child, after watching hundreds of cultivators die in war, after nearly his entire clan was wiped out by the Wen, after Lan Wangji lost his mother and father without ever being able to say goodbye, after Lan Wangji lived through Wei Wuxian's death and unexpected revival... there is room for an insecurity over life taking away the one they love from them again. Not from jealousy or infidelity, but because life is unpredictable and death comes swiftly sometimes without you ever having the power to change it. Therefore insecurity could be born in the worry of if one of them is too late coming home, or going out on their own for a long time, or a nighthunt that goes wrong, the fear of loss is still insecurity.

But it's the sort of insecurity that can be tended to and treated with presence and affection, with reassIurance and time and consistency. It's one of the things I love about them saying "See you tomorrow" instead of good night or goodbye, it's a promise that there always will be a tomorrow, there will always be more time, they will always be together. So as there is insecurity, so is there safety in the trust and words of the other.

I understand the confusion, both in that it's heavily present in a lot of fanon that Wei Wuxian or Lan Wangji would feel insecure and not worthy of the other, but also in that we as humans tend to have those feelings only to have to dismiss them actively because no matter what we're told, we know that not everything we think is the thing we want to think or the thing that we actively think. But Wangxian first and foremost are book characters, and book characters can be free of the ever present insecurities that plague all of us. They are secure in their own self-worth, their love for each other and that their love is returned, therefore there is no reason for doubt or fear that the other might love them less.

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[sleepyowlwrites]

FTWT CCCLXXVI

Frost invented a worse alliteration :) @winterandwords

since the doc is open, you get fanfics this round.

thought (power rangers samurai)

“Good to see you awake,” a voice behind him said, pulling him around.

Without thinking, Mike settled into a fighting stance before he even saw who the voice belonged to. He relaxed a little when he saw that it was a girl around his own age. She was looking at him with an odd expression, something between curiosity and relief. As she approached, he dropped his hands, sensing no danger in the situation. “Where am I?” He asked when she was close enough that he didn’t have to raise his voice.

“Not far from where you were.” The girl had her hands behind her back and she was still looking at him like she’d never seen another person before. “I figured it’d be good to move you a little in case those monsters came back.”

It surprised him that someone with such a slight form would be able to move him anywhere, but the second part of that response was what really got his attention. “Yeah, about those monsters, did they just run off or-?” Mike questioned, trying to remember if he possibly taken out enough of them to scare the rest away. Nighloks and their moogers didn’t really scare, though, they just dried out.

The girl smiled, seeming to follow his train of thought. “Don’t feel bad. You were trained to fight with a team, right?”

“Uh,” Mike was taken aback by her comment. “What?” How could she possibly know that? Judging by the way she’d been looking at him just now, she had never seen him before, and yet she still knew about his training and his team?

though (the untamed)

“If you’re looking for a marriage, you’ll have to come through me, first.” Jiang Cheng said, politely fierce.

Jin Ling’s jaw dropped and he closed his mouth with a even deeper blush spreading across his face. “Uncle!”

To her credit, Senior Lin kept her expression mostly placid, though her eyes were clearly amused. “He’s a bit young, don’t you think?”

“Exactly! He shouldn’t even be thinking about marriage!”

“I’m glad we’re in agreement, then, Sect Leader. I am merely here to assist on the nighthunt.”

“The nighthunt?” Jiang Cheng swung around to glare at Jin Ling. “You knew I was arriving but were planning on going on a nighthunt without me?”

“Actually, I assumed you’d just come along,” Jin Ling said faintly, wishing the evening was over already. “Do you want to come?”

through (the 100)

"It's a very noticeable limp," Sage said finally, forcing the words out. Maturity was harder with people who matched it for some reason. "Everybody thinks I could fall over at any moment."

"You could," Bellamy commented, without spite.

"Obviously, yes." Sage acknowledged it while staring at the sky. "But I can stand and I can walk and I can't just sit around doing nothing."

"You haven't been," Bellamy said.

"Obviously, yes," Sage repeated, glancing at him irritably. He actually smiled for half a second, and Sage couldn't really be angry with him. "But nobody really wants to let me do anything or go anywhere because you're still mad about it. So if you could be mad on the inside and let me have your support again, I think everyone would benefit."

Bellamy nodded slowly, his jaw working like he was chewing through her request. "I'm not mad."

"Yeah, you are. We work well together, but you're in charge, and me walking around after you tell me not to isn't helping your image. I'm sorry about that, but get over it. And tell the kids to listen when I tell them how to throw sharp things."

tough (chicago pd)

Lexi blew some warmth into her bare hands before answering Adam’s call. "They're inside now, where I wish I was. This is not t-shirt weather."

"Tell me you’re wearing more than a t-shirt."

"I'm tough. And this hoodie has fuzz on the inside."

"You're gonna freeze to death. You know what the temperature is right now? I'll be right there."

"Adam, you don't have to-," Lexi sighed. He was so stubborn sometimes.

Not even two minutes later, Adam pulled up to the curb.

"What, were you just lurking around the corner?"

"Kind of. Here." He handed her a cup of coffee and while she was savoring the warmth he wrapped a scarf around her neck and pulled a hat down over her ears.

"I know I'm like you and Kim's adopted kid, but she and I are the same age."

"You don't look it, except for when you're being scary. And even then you just look like a scary kid."

"Um, thanks?"

save, scold, shiver, stare. BONUS: salvation, scorn. @oh-no-another-idea @talesofsorrowandofruin @gwens-fiction @deciphered-narrator @kaiusvnoir OR ANYBODY

[sunderedazem]

do you taste my pain in this bloodstained place - chapter 6

Authors: @dream-of-tanalorr and @spyscrapper

Rating: Mature Fandom: Star Wars Jedi: Survivor Relationship: Bode/Cal (Spyscrapper) Sideship: Merrin/Mosey Major Tags: Graphic Depictions of Violence - Dead Dove: Do Not Eat (Some) Minor Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Torture, Angst, Slow Burn, Betrayal, Whump, Somebody Lives/Not Everyone Dies, Emotional Manipulation, Kidnapping, Dark Cal Kestis, Harm to Children, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Unreliable Narrator, thinking the other is dead, Mutual Pining, Codependency, Unhealthy Relationships, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Depression, Eventual Happy Ending, Suicidal Thoughts(new tag)

Chapter Summary:

In which the man who was once Bode Akuna dies. (or wishes he did)

Chapter Start:

BODE Thirteenth. He has the name- the number. The number of Tayala’s murderer, the number of the Inquisitor who’d taken his lightsaber and his first love from him. It was something Denvik had never once given to him, had always held over his head with cruel precision, even after Bode had surrendered Jedha’s location for a second time. And the Inquisitorius had given it to him without asking anything in return. Not loyalty. Not cooperation. Not even the answer to one of the inane questions asked of him by the numbered Inquisitors assigned to try and drag information from behind his bitter smile and cracking screams. And worst of all - it’s mindblowingly effective.  He turns the number over in his mind again, broiling in his own hate and fury and pitch-black despair, and glares up at the durasteel ceiling of the cell he’s lying in, bleeding from a split lip and the welts left by hot metal and electricity and the lines left by razor blades, tracing bloody patterns into his warm skin. The Inquisitor who seems to be in charge of his torment can’t get him to crack again - he just suffers in the chair, silent or screaming, until they snort in disgust and leave him to bleed, and their anger and frustration feeds him like nothing before. But it’s not like their questions have import anyway. It’s not like he doesn’t know the delicate dance whose steps they follow.

(Again, mind the tags! there's a lot of them, and not all of them are above)

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[ladylamrian]

✨️ Holidays with the Fae

Female Main Character: Alexis (Alex)

Pairings: F!MC×Nik/F!MC×Cal/F!MC.../ none

Summary: Christmas is coming... Will Alex have her Happy Holidays with her friends?

Word Count: 7.9K words

Rating: General (Fluff, Adventure, Winter's Past, Friends)

Warnings: none

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Author's note: Old fanfic rewritten.

The streets of New Orleans darkened under a starry sky, a winter breeze spread around the people and Christmas was only a few days away. Alexis Clarissa Fontaine was on her way to the Graveyard Shift to meet her friends when her eyes fell on a happy family walking down the street. They were carrying Christmas presents in their hands, wrapped in glittering paper, and the little boy started gushing about how he couldn't wait for Christmas to come. His cheeks flushed with the winter cold and his eyes lit up in wonder.

"Mom, Dad, I can't wait for Christmas! Do you think Santa will bring me lots of presents this year?", the boy asked his parents.

"Only if you were a good boy, then your father... I... I mean, Santa will give you lots of toys", his mother answered, almost spilling out that her husband is the child's Secret Santa.

When the family passed by, Alex's mouth formed into a tiny smile as she thought about her Christmas celebrations with her college friend, Kristin Jones. For Kristin, the spirit of Christmas is enlivened by free booze, no working, shopping, and flirting with hot strangers at a bar. But for Alex, it's a time to reunite with friends and families and bring joy and laughter. She remembered how the two of them always traded Christmas presents in college before heading home for the holidays.

"Hey Alex, how's it going?", a familiar voice interrupted her thoughts. She turned around and saw Cal and Vera appearing.

"Hey guys, it's good to see you. I was just thinking about Kristin.", she confessed and hugged both of her friends.

"Are you missing Cookie?", Vera asked and Alex noded.

The three of them entered the Graveyard Shift to meet the rest of the friends. They already received a warm welcome as they entered and made their way towards Ivy and Krom, who were already seated in their favorite booth. Garrus arrived at the table to serve the drinks.

"Sorry, we got late. There was a ghost problem in a mansion we had to deal with.", a female voice said.

"Katherine! Nik! You're here!!", Alex cheered. She rushed towards the two nighthunters and pulled them into a tight hug. After a little while she pulled away.

"Nice to see ya too, rook. Been quite a long time.", Nik said.

"Yeah, I missed all of you! I was so busy in Lamrian learning fae magic and royalty stuff, but I'm glad I managed to be here back, so I could get to meet you all here.", Alex replied.

"I'm glad you managed to squeeze an appointment with your common friends from New Orleans in your busy schedule, Your Highness.", Ivy teased her and made space for the nighthunters to join.

"Since when do the two of you go together on hunts?", Cal asked them while sipping his beer.

"It was only this one hunt, Lowell. Ryder needed my help.", Katherine replied.

"Not true, Katy! You just tagged along with me.", Nik said.

"I was bored, okay?! And I swear this will be the last time because your dumb hunting technique isn't my style. I would have caught the ghost faster, but you just had to take the lead and...", Katherine argued but got interrupted by Alex.

"Wooah, woah, woah... No arguing, especially not when Christmas is appearing", Alex warned the two hunters and Vera agreed to her.

"I don't celebrate Christmas, which means I can argue with Katy whenever I want", Nik teased before Katherine told him to shut his mouth. Nik's answer made Alex wonder.

"You don't celebrate? Christmas is such a beautiful celebration where friends and families reunite to spread joy and laughter. I understand if some people don't celebrate Christmas since they have other celebrations, but most of them all have one meaning. To reunite with their loved ones.", she explained to her friends with a shy smile on her face.

"That's easy for you two say, Alex. You live a normal and happy life", Katherine said. "I don't celebrate either, I live alone."

"I know, I know, but you must have celebrated once before? And... and had a beautiful moment, right?", Alex asked.

"Speaking of celebration... Shouldn't you be in Lamrian making preparations for Winter Solstice, darling?", Garrus, the handsome fae bartender asked her while he refilled his friend's drinks. A few members of the gang made a confused look after he mentioned the Winter Solstice.

"What's that?", Cal was the first who asked while sipping his beer.

"You'll see it tomorrow night. I'm inviting you all, so wear your formal clothes and be there.", Alex answered and winked.

"I don't know, there must be a lot of faes present at the festival and they're gonna look at us the whole time. We are not fae.", Cal gave an unsure answer.

"I wish I could be there, ma chérie. But I have something else already planned for me", a voice said.

"Luc, when did you came??! Oh my god, you scared me!!!", Alex replied and laughed after she and everyone else got startled about his sudden apperance.

"Oh, so you didn't planned to invite me along, ma chérie?", he asked.

"Luc, we talked about this ma chérie thing. Don't call Alex like that.", Nik wispered to him in a huffed tone, hoping that nobody listend. Then the hunter stood up and went upstairs to his apartment.

"I think I'm heading home too.", Katherine replied with a sad expression.

"Don't worry, Alex, I will make sure tomorrow night Nik, Cal, Katherine, and I will be there in Lamrian wearing our finest clothes", Vera reassured her and squeezed her arm with her gloved hand. Alex had no idea about what was happening, but all she knew was that mentioning the celebrations and their true meaning, reuniting with friends and families... might have upset some of her friends.

One by one, everyone headed home, leaving Alex alone with Luc, Garrus, Krom, and Ivy.

"Did I said something wrong?", she asked them.

"What? Of course not, they all just had hard times.", Krom carefully answered to make sure Alex doesn't get upset.

"Look guys, I know the four of them hadn't an easy life. I just wanted to invite them to Lamrian and celebrate with them Christmas, too, like I always did with Kristin. Believe me, I had no bad intentions, and my life wasn't actually as great as you all think it was. Kristin was the one who taught me how to enjoy and live a happy life when I first met her in college. Before that, I was a shy teenage girl who mostly spent my time alone. My mother, Jacqueline had never time for me. That's why I understand what's going through everyone's mind right now, but can't we all forget the past, come together and enjoy this magical time?", Alex asked them.

Garrus served Luc his drink while trying to keep a neutral expression. Luc, Krom, and Ivy stayed quiet for a while, too. A second later, Garrus, the fae bartender, interrupted the quiet moment. "How did you celebrate your holidays at home, Alex? How was your past?", he asked.

"Before even meeting Kristin, I celebrated Christmas with my mother and my adoptive father. We were so happy together, like an ordinary family, until I grew up a little. When I joined the school, and my mother got her dream job, a distance grew between us, and we barely had time for each other. I know that's nothing dramatic, but when she and my adoptive father became successful in their business career, they stayed focused, and somehow... somehow... they forgot that I even existed. My adoptive father is great, but my mom and I had a lot of fights when I became a teenager. 'Alexis, you can't do this, you can't do that, you're not making our name proud and everything has to be perfect if you want to follow our footsteps.' Ughhhh, I don't know. I didn't celebrate Christmas, Halloween, New Year's Eve or anything anymore until I joined college and met Kristin, my party girl.", Alex told them and quickly drifted into other thoughts.

Ivy, everyone's favorite zombie girl, snapped her fingers in front of Alex and pulled her back into reality.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't intend to... I just hope Nik, Cal, Katherine, and Vera will come because I'm excited but also super duper nervous. I'm going to give a speech in front of the whole duchy next to Thalissa, and I'm still nervous about it. Umm, how... how do you spend your holidays?", she asked with interest while sipping her magical fae drink. Of course, Luc was the first one who began his story.

"My mother is a powerful witch, and supernatural beings don't celebrate holidays made by humans. Witches, for example, don't celebrate heartwarming holidays; they're mostly about magical rituals and witchcraft. I like Mardi Gras because that's what most of the people like and makes New Orleans and my souvenir shop so special.", Luc explained until he got interrupted by Ivy.

"Yeah, but Halloween is waaaaay cooler, especially when we spook around and don't have to use the glamour spell to hide our identity. We can be who we are and don't forget the candy or the fun to scare people", Ivy added. "When I was mortal, I really enjoyed Christmas especially the part of getting presents. But my favorite festival is still Halloween!".

"Oh my, I don't like Halloween. It is nice to remove the glamour spell once in a while, but I don't like the way humans dress up in spooky costumes. It scares me sometimes and I don't like how they dress up like hairy trolls. I swear those puffy-haired dolls did more to damage our reputation than six centuries of Norwegian troll-hunters.", Krom admitted to everyone. "Trolls don't celebrate holidays made by humans, but I like Christmas. It's a beautiful celebration everything is decorated beautifully. Just like Valentine's Day which is my one of my favorite days of the year."

"L'amour est beau.", Luc said in a soft voice as Krom tried to steal a peek at Garrus who's busy with cleaning the bar counter. That shy stone troll who secretly has a crush on the handsome fae bartender, Garrus.

"I'm so excited for tomorrow night when we all celebrate with Thalissa and the faes.", Alex excitedly squeaked and commanded the rest to join too. Luc had already made plans; Ivy would be sorting out some ancient books and scrolls with the help of the strong stone troll, Krom. When she asked Garrus, he paused for a moment, and then his sad eyes met hers.

"I would really love to, but I can't. The faes there wouldn't like that, after I'm not welcomed there. I really miss my home and the Fae holidays.", Garrus explained to her.

"I'm so sorry about that, Garrus, but if I, as the daughter of the Duke of Lamrian, can invite you..."

"No dear, it's alright. I enjoyed it being surrounded by all the fae to celebrate and help everyone, but I rather stay here with my dearest friends.", he said and wrapped his arms around Krom and Ivy. The stone-troll shyly smiled while Ivy rolled her bright red eyes. "Have a good time there tomorrow and you should definitely taste the dustplums. Pixies harvest them every winter and they taste excellent."

"Thank you Garrus, and the rest of you for supporting me. Let's hope everything goes well tomorrow."

After hanging out with his friends, the nighthunter, Nik Ryder quickly went up the wooden stairs to his apartment. He sat on his white couch placed in the middle of the living room and ran his hand over his hair. The room was crammed with odd artifacts, dusty books, ancient scrolls, and gleaming weapons. Nighthunter stuff.

"Damn it!", he cursed himself and thought about the earlier conversation in the bar. Celebrations? Christmas? Family? That's nothing for him.

Old memories dragged into his mind as he tried to think about his childhood. Most of the memories were blurry, but he remembered some good ones he shared with his biological parents.

"Nik, look what Santa brought you for Christmas!"

"Mom, I know it was Dad last night who was wearing a Santa costume. He looked very funny with a white beard.", the little Nik giggled.

"Oh, you caught me. That's my clever boy. Who wants cookies?!"

"Me, daddy! Me!"

But when he was four or five years old, he and his biological parents were in the bayou, having a picnic for his mom's birthday. There, his parents were attacked by a monster. On his mother's birthday! Since then, he decided not to celebrate his own birthday, and sometimes he cursed himself for why he was even born.

And when he got adopted by Elijah Ryder, a nighthunter who taught him everything he knows, he wasn't living a normal life anymore. He got plunged into the World of Night at such a young age.

"Elijah... I mean... Dad, can I ask something?"

"Sure, Nik."

"If monsters exist, does that mean Santa exists too? And his flying reindeers?"

"Why that sudden question, son?"

"We have Christmas, and my dad always played Santa for me. Don't... don't you celebrate Christmas?"

"I don't celebrate Christmas. There are many more important things than celebrations. Birthdays, Christmas, Halloween, I don't care! That's a waste of time!! Let the others celebrate. We have our own duty to protect the weak ones and to destroy the evil."

Elijah treated Nik like his own son. Both went on hunts together; Nik went to a normal school, even high school. But it was hard for him to meet new people or make friends when his classmates made fun of him that he believed in monsters. He wasn't the brightest student, hated Math, and couldn't understand how others like Taylor (who was a teenage client he had a few years ago) were so good at it. His best subjects were PA and Biology since his mother was a nature buff and he spent so much time outside with Elijah. Nik could have been home-schooled by Elijah, but the man was too busy hunting monsters and figured out that it needed a lot of time and patience to teach a five-year-old child how to read, write simple words, or other necessary things.

One day, Nik and Elijah had an ugly fight. They had been fighting a lot the past few years, on par for the course of teenagers and overbearing dads, but Elijah stormed out and went hunting alone and died. To Nik, the pain hurts like a knife to the ribs. He didn't have the chance to tell Elijah that he loved him and to apologize for being a stubborn idiot who had to have the last word. Elijah and his parents are the reason that Nik hunts: to honor their memory and to prevent others from suffering what he has. He left high school and became a night hunter, which was easy for him now since he had already trained with Elijah at a young age. His only mission was to protect the World of Day, as known as the human world and the World of Night, from evil.

"Damn it, I miss you Elijah.", he whispered while sitting on the couch.

"Merry Christmas, Katherine!"

"Merry Christmas, Ava!"

Two young teenagers were giggling in a decorated living room as they exchanged their presents. The Christmas tree glimmers in the living room with more lights and various ornaments. Greens and reds are in abundance, gold, and silver flashing here and there, adding opulence and brightness. Joyful music played around in the streets of New Mexico. The little mangenta-haired girl gasped as she unwrapped her present, and so did the other girl.

"Oh Ava, you got me..."

"...the same present I got for you!! What a coincidence? We know each other too well, Katherine.", Ava answered to Katherine, and both girls giggled again while giving each other a hug.

"Ava, you're my childhood friend, like a sister and so special to me.", young Katherine replied.

A man and woman appeared in the room, wearing white coats, and were talking to each other in hushed voices. Both were heading towards the front door of the house until Katherine shouted from the living room.

"Mom, Dad, where are you going?"

"To the hospital, honey. Some emergency came up, so I'm heading for work and your Dad is coming with me. He forgot some paperwork to finish.", the woman answered while the man agreed to her.

"But it's Christmas! Can't another neurosurgeon or whatever doctor do this? I want to celebrate with you two and Ava together. Her parents might be coming over too.", Katherine pleased her parents and ran to them to give them a hug. "Please stay!"

"Duty calls, darling. You can celebrate with Ava, for now. Your mother and I are doctors, and duty comes first, and family in second place. You have to understand that when you grow up to follow our footsteps, you'll see that too.", her father explained to her daughter and planted a kiss on her cheek. "One day, you and Ava will become successful doctors like us."

Before Katherine became a nighthunter, she was a sweet girl who was doing her medical studies because both of her parents wanted her to step in their footsteps and become a successful doctor. She grew up in New Mexico with her childhood friend, Ava. One summer, Katherine convinced her to go camping with her in the dark without even telling their parents, and by that, a terrible incident happened. Ava got killed by a supernatural beast while Katherine survived, but she swore revenge. She never went back to her home or college and trained enough to become a nighthunter. She tracked that beast down for days and finally was able to kill it. She may have succeeded, but she lost the most important person and best friend of her life. She becomes lonely because she thinks Ava's death is her fault. Why did she have to convince Ava to go outside in the dark, she always thought. From that day on, she decided to live alone and fight against the evil creatures of the night. Over time, she gained a lot of knowledge, experience, and money, but she will always feel the pain of losing someone close.

She will never forget Ava and what happened to her. The last Christmas celebration she had was with her, and for her, there's no meaning to celebrating it again.

About 10 years ago:

"You won't believe people from the City are cutting trees from the woods!", a young toddler worriedly said as he joined his older brother in the backyard of their tiny house in the woods. "They're so mean and are hurting nature!"

"Humans can't be mean, they're only cutting a few trees for celebrating Christmas and for that they need a Christmas tree, I guess. But I'm not sure.", his older brother explained.

"What's Christmas? How do you know about that, Cal?"

"I don't know exactly, but definitely something beautiful. I visited the city yesterday, and I heard joyful music, saw happy faces, and discovered the sparkly decorations hanging in shops and other buildings. Somehow humans do that every year."

"What??!! You went to the city?! But we aren't allowed. What if someone from the pack finds out?" his younger brother, Donny, panicked.

"I know, but I couldn't resist and..."

"You did what?!!", an angry voice shouted at both Lowell brothers. It appeared that the voice belonged to Kristof Jensen, the alpha of their werewolf pack. Both boys panicked and Kristof pulled at Cal's collar to get him closer. The alpha's eyes showed anger and he clenched his jaws. "Did I allow you to do that, you tiny puppy?!"

"N...N...No, but the city looked beautiful and Christmas sounded very nice."

"I don't care! We are wolves, we don't celebrate dumb human holidays. Your only tasks are hunting, be around the pack, stay in the woods and listening to your alpha. Have you understood me, Lowell?"

"I'm sorry, I won't disappoint you again.", young Cal desperately pleaded him. The angry alpha stared at both of the children and shoved Cal away. "Worthless puppy", he cursed at him and left the property. He's the alpha, he can visit his pack members whenever he wants and do whatever he wants.

"I'm so sorry, Cal.", the younger sibling apologized to his older brother and wrapped his arms around him. Cal gave him a soft pat on his shoulder and forgave him. He cares too much about Donny, and both will always support each other.

Compared to his father, Cal feels that he is worthless, a waste of a wolf. He feels this worthlessness in his bones. The whole "hyper-aggressive alpha-male" thing never worked for him. When he was ten years old or so, he refused to shift for about a year, like he could reject being of his dad's blood.

After hanging out with her friends at the Graveyard Shift, Garrus's bar, Vera Reimonenq went home. She was about to head up the rotating stairs to her room when she heard her mother's voice calling. She appeared from another room with a cup of tea in her hand.

"Vera baby, you're home. Are you heading upstairs, hon'?"

"How does it look like, Mom? I'm heading to bed early because tomorrow night is a big event I'll be attending and I still have to go shopping. Good night, Mom.", Vera replied and was about to head upstairs, but again stopped because her mother spoke. Tonya got interested and asked her daughter about the event, but Vera refused to give her more information. You never know what Tonya Reimonenq and her goons are capable of, or how many connections they have.

"That's alright if you don't want to tell, my baby. Do you want to join me at Persephone for a while instead of going to bed early?"

"Forget it, no way I'm entering your nasty Club to join your illegal business. Cage fights, seriously, mother?" Vera argued and glared at her.

Vera lived with her mother, Tonya Reimonenq, in a big mansion, a luxurious life, but she didn't live a very easy life. After all, she's the daughter of an assassin leader, Tonya Reimonenq, who called herself Lady Smoke. With the help of the Reimonenq Touch, a curse inherited from her ancestors. Tonya can kill everyone she touches with her bare hands. Even Vera had the same ability, but she kept it a secret by wearing vintage gloves because she did not want to use this ability, unlike her mother. That's why everyone fears the Reimonenq family and no one would want to land on Lady Smoke's bad side. She was very powerful, wealthy, and rich. She owned Club Persephone and was the queen of the criminal undergrounds of New Orleans. Tonya wanted her daughter to follow in her footsteps, but Vera refused. Vera hoped to find a way to break that curse, but she always failed in her mission. That's why she decided to stay away from her mother and started her own, new life.

"Oh come on, Vera baby. Are you going to speak to your mother like this, with Christmas just around the corner? Remember when you were young, how we both celebrated Christmas together in Persephone?"

"Don't try to manipulate me, Mother! I was young and had no idea what was going on. Christmas is a heartwarming festival to share time with each other and have fun. Every time we both were spending time together, your goons were out there in the dark robbing and hurting people. I bet that the presents you always gave me were expensive, stolen items.", Vera angrily said to her mother, but Tonya wasn't mad at her. A crooked smile appeared on her face.

"My Vera baby is a clever girl just like me. But you have to admit, that you really enjoyed our time together and loved my presents. Am I right?", she asked her daughter.

Vera got a guilty feeling because her mother was right. The presents she always received and the time they spent together gave her a nice feeling and she truely enjoyed it. She found it hard to admit that sometimes she didn't hated her mom, that instead she thought her mom is incredible and she wished she could be just like her: strong, determined, and unafraid.

"You look beautiful, dear.", a soft voice said. Lady Thalissa, the duchess of Lamrian and Alex's stepmother entered her room and gazed at the beautiful, glittery gown her stepchild was wearing with a tiny tiara like a princess on her head.

"Your father would have been so happy seeing you like this, dear. This year is just very different. I'm normally excited to celebrate with Elric, but...", Thalissa stopped finishing her sentence as sadness took over her. Her stepdaughter, Alex wrapped her arms around Thalissa and gave her a warm hug to support her. She squeezed Alex back tightly, then drew back to hold her at arm's length and smiled. Her eyes shone with tears.

"What happened with your father was a tragic event, and the people of Lamrian are still feared. However, our task is to spread love, hope, and comfort to our people for the times ahead. And as their future duchess, that is your responsibility. One day you will rule over Lamrian, so your people have to trust you. Show them that you're here for them and try to gain their trust.", the duchess informed Alex. Later, both went to the palace's balcony to begin the celebration.

"Oh god, where are the others? Are they even coming tonight? The ceremony is about to start and I have to deliver the speech in front of thousands of the fae. Breathe, Alex, everything's gonna be fine!", she thought while entering the balcony with Thalissa.

Hundreds of fae were standing on the streets of Lamrian. Fae families, couples, nobles, and pets, and their attention was fully on Alex and Lady Thalissa. The festival lights glowed, lighting up, and many more fae came out from their homes. And as the night sky darkened, more and more emerged.

"Fae of Lamrian, thank you for coming tonight to celebrate with us our heartwarming holiday. Before you can celebrate at home with your loved ones, we have something very important to share with you.", Thalissa spoke to the crowd and looked at her stepchild. This was the signal for the speech!! She hated this position, but Alex knew she needed this. She still wasn't popular among her people, so it was important to showcase the purest fae behavior. The young girl took a few steps forward but froze instead of giving her speech.

"Dear, everything alright? Your speech?", her stepmother worriedly asked, but Alex was too nervous. All these Fae were looking at her, she never got so much attention in her whole life.

"You can do this, Alex. Good luck!", a friendly voice shouted at her from behind. She turned around and found Vera and the rest of her friends standing behind her at the entrance of the grand balcony. Every one of them was wearing their formal clothes and gave her a confident smile.

"Go girl and deliver that stupid speech!", Katherine shouted.

Alex nodded, turned to the Faes, and began to talk. "My dear Faes of Lamrian, I am Lady Alexis Clarissa Fontaine, daughter of Lord Elric, the Duke of Lamrian,, and on behalf of the royal family, I wish you and your loved ones a happy and heartwarming holiday. Tonight we remember and honor all the ones we've lost and pray for a better future. I know last year wasn't easy. We lost a duke and an heir. We lost the future we always thought we'd have. Lord Elric and Lady Thalissa created this local Fae colony to give the weak and exiled ones the protection they needed, The same safety and feeling as if you're all living in the real Fae realm surrounded by its infinite magic. As I'm now the new heir and future duchess, I vow to do my best with the power I have to protect us. I won't let anything like that happen again. Long live Lamrian!!."

With that, the fae burst into thundering applause. Finally, Alex could breathe in relief. Tiny pixies began to fly around and lightened the night sky as they changed their colors while Thalissa and other nobles used their fae magic to create a magical firework. The night sky looked like a beautiful and colorful caleidoscope, which everyone enjoyed watching. Even her friends were amazed by the magic and beauty of this celebration.

After a spectacular fireworks show, Thalissa, Alex, and her friends joined the other nobles in the ballroom for the celebration. Crystal chandeliers spiraled down from the arching sky-blue ceiling, illuminating the glimmering golden walls and a floor so polished it looked like an iced-over lake. The night sky outside was a kaleidoscope of intense periwinkle, purples, and pinks, with an occasional silvery wisp floating past. Female fae's wore evening gowns and precious jewels and most of the male fae's were dressed in dinner jackets with ties. As Thalissa joined some fae nobles at the banquet, Alex led her friends to the other side of the room. Several Fae servants began serving magical specialties to the guests.

"Damn, these dustplums are delicious", Nik praised and happily ate a few more.

"I know, Garrus recommended to taste a few samples. I wish he was here too; it's so beautiful here, and he must be missing his home very much.", Alex sadly mumbled.

Well, at least the fae is happy with Krom and Ivy, and enjoying his free life now since he is no longer the future viscount. Alex noted that royal life can be hard, but at least she has the support of her friends. The gang enjoyed exploring the palace, dancing, eating tasty appetizers, and sipping magical drinks. They stayed the rest of the night to join the fae and wait together for the sunrise. After this moment, the days will begin to get longer in the Fae's realm, and the sun will return slowly. The winter solstice is considered a rebirth of light.

"This is so beautiful. I'm so glad that you all came; I thought you wouldn't and..." Alex confessed but couldn't continue as she felt one of her friends squeeze her hand to reassure her.

She was very happy that they came to support her, and they were also glad that they met her. This is their first celebration together which welcomed a fresh new start. Who knew that an ordinary girl who turned out to be someone special could befriend herself with a werewolf, a cursed girl, a roguish nighthunter and the hunter's former rival? They made their bond and friendship stronger. Alone, they're strong. Together, they're unstoppable.

"Duchess Thalissa, Duchess Thalissa!!", a fae servant rushed towards her. His voice filled with papanicnd fear. "A giant and angry dragon somehow managed to enter Lamrian. The creature is burning some houses of our people."

"What?! Why? Thalissa, we have to do something or else the fae will lose their homes. Where will they go in this cold winter?", Alex replied and turned to her stepmother after she overheard the conversation. Her friends were already behind her.

"I'm proud of you, you think about our people and the duchy. But you are the heir and future duchess of Lamrian, so your security matters too. I will go there, along with some guards, and will see how to solve this matter. It could be dangerous since we never had a dragon flying that near us. They're actually peaceful creatures, but...", Thalissa spoke but immediately left the celebration to save her people. Royal fae guards escorted her outside.

"Don't worry, Alex. Lady Thalissa knows what she's doing.", Vera reassured and squeezed her hand.

"I'm still worried, Vera. I think... I think I'll follow Thalissa.", Alex replied. No matter how much her friends reassured her, she didn't listen and ran out of the ballroom to find Lady Thalissa and the dragon.

"That's typical. Rookie never listens.", Nik quietly mumbled and ran after her, along with the rest of the friends behind.

A mighty dragoness was standing on the buildings of Lamrian, and a blue fire flame came out from its mouth, which put many things on fire. Several faes escaped from home and ran across the streets with their families to find another place to hide. On the ground, Lady Thalissa and other fae nobles were trying to fight the flames with their fae magic, which was burning the homes of many helpless fae. The dragon didn't stop.

"Thalissa and the other nobles are trying their best to protect everyone and stop the flames, but the main source of the flames is that dragon on the roof which is blasting these fireballs and flames." Alex watched the happenings from a safer distance and decided to head directly towards the dragon. "I have to do something as the future duchess."

"For god's sake!! Rookie, come back!!! Damn, don't do this shit!!!", Nik screamed from the top of his lungs. His voice filled with panic.

"Alex!!!! Stop!!!", Cal shouted and was worried about her too. He couldn't bear to see her in danger.

"Please, Alex!! It's too dangerous!!", Vera cried and begged to her friend.

Alex somehow managed to climb a tall, crystalline building to come face to face with a giant, dangerous, and aggressive dragon that was bursting hot flames to damage her duchy, Lamrian. Her friends were out of earshot, so she couldn't hear their warnings and their worry. Alex was only focused on the creature in front of her.

"Stop destroying my home, dragon. As the future Duchess of Lamrian, I hereby command you to leave. You are hurting my people.", she demanded, but the creature continued and didn't listen to her, even though it could understand what she was saying. As a half-fae, Alex got bound to nature and earned some fae abilities that regular faes didn't have, like speaking the animal language.

The young half-fae was about to give up until a crystalline droplet appeared out of nowhere and was floating near the creature's eye. Out of the distance, she was able to touch the smooth surface of the droplet and could see a vision. A sad and fresh memory from the creature's view filled her eyes with tears and made her emotional. After she came back into reality, she wiped her tears away and calmed herself down. The memory which she saw, was a fresh one and only a few hours old. Now, she knew what to do and how to stop the dragon. But when the memory completely dissipated around her, she found herself back, standing in front of the creature in her own body. A few steps backward, she felt sudden dizziness, which often appeared when she touched a monster tear. Then, she collapsed. Falling from the roof of the high building while the dragon continued with the damage. The nobles were too busy with protecting the faes to save the falling heiress.

"Alex, wake up! Please, sweety."

"I hope, she's alright."

"Shhhh, she's opening her eyes. Look!"

Alex jerked awake and found herself lying on the streets of Lamrian, surrounded by her dearest friends. They were all worried about her. In the background, fae nobles were protecting their people while the massive dragon on the roof was still bursting flames and damaging their homes.

"Sweety, what happened? We saw you falling from the roof. We all panicked. You scared the hell outta us." Vera confessed her fear, gave her friend one strong hug, and then released her. "Thank god, you survived this fall. It must have been because of you're new abilities as a half-fae royalty. Are you okay? Why did you lose consciousness and faint?"

"The baby...", Alex weakly mumbled.

"What?!! When? Why? How? And more importantly... Who's the father??!", Nik panicked and started glaring at Cal, who angrily glared back at him.

"Did you seriously asked why and how, Ryder?", Katherine grinned and rolled her eyes.

"Stop! No, not that. I... I... The monster tear...", Alex tried to explain but still had to recover from the fall, so she slowly continued. "I saw a monster tear, touched it, and it showed me what happened with that dragon a few hours ago when the royal firework happened. The dragon-lady is now sad and furious. She lost her baby while flying across Lamrian. I think the baby got distracted by our fireworks, but I'm not sure. We have to find it."

Tears welled up in the eyes of Alex as she thought about how Alexis lost his father, Lord Elric. And there is no way for a child to get separated from its parents. Not for Alex and her friends.

"Then we have to hurry because a few fae nobles decided to kill the dragon if it doesn't stop attacking Lamrian.", Cal informed which made the young half-fae worry even more. Nik gently squeezed her hand to reassure her. She could read the pain in his eyes and just realized that she was not the only one who was suffering and had lost someone important in the past.

"Don't worry, no one will get harmed tonight. Not on Winter Solstice. I'm a nighthunter. I took a vow to protect the ones who need safety and to honor my family's memory by preventing others from suffering what I have. The dragon baby will not lose her mother like I lost my parents and Elijah at such a young age. But we'll also make sure that no fae gets harmed by the dragon. In short, we have a family to reunite before it's too late."

"You're not the only one, Ryder. I lost someone important too.", Katherine confessed and stroked Alex's silver hair to the side. "But where are we going to find the dragon child? It could be flying around anywhere!!"

"Like in front of us?"

"Or it could... Wait, what??!!"

Everyone followed Cal's gaze, which landed on a tiny sapphire-blue dragon, flatting its tiny wings after a swarm of pixies through the fae market.

"Sooooo cute!", Alex and Vera squeaked at the same time.

The five friends quickly began running after it, to catch it. The Fae market was a place in Lamrian where many faes gathered around to sell or buy various items. Exotic fruits, rare fabric, jewelry, pets, some antiques, and more.

"You sure that you should be running after that fall, Alex?", Cal asked her with a worried expression as both of them were running side by side with high speed. The rest of the group was following them from behind. But the young future duchess didn't answer. She was too focused on catching the baby dragon and saving its mother.

"Everyone, look out!!", Katherine shouted as a bunch of frightened fae ran towards their group to get out of the fae market, after discovering a dragon so close for the very first time.

Now, Alex's focus on saving the dragon got broken when the crowd screamed and pushed her and her friends away from their path. Luckily, some hands snaked around her body, keeping a tight grip as they skatted away from being trampled. Alex thanked for the little rescue.

"What's wrong with the fae? Scared of a baby dragon?! We would have ended up like mashed potatoes!!!" Katherine replied after the frightened fae left the marketplace, leaving them alone.

"Oh no!! The baby dragon!! We lost it!!", Alex panicked after realizing that there was no sign of any other being in the fae market now except for them.

"Don't worry, we're..."

"What are we going to now??!!", Alex got frustrated, which made her friends worry. "I'm supposed to handle everything correctly as the duke's elder child. I was supposed to be their new hope and the poor dragon..."

"The light!!!", Vera called out, which made everyone wonder.

"What?"

"Yes, the light!! First, the fae fireworks and then the pixie swarm!! Alex, use your light powers to lure the baby dragon!!"

"Vera, I can't..."

"Yes, you can!! You are the heir and the future of Lamrian. You defeated the bloodwraith when there was no hope left. You stand under Lady Fate's protection. You are the chosen one. The most powerful fae which ever lived on earth and the Fae realm at the same time.", Cal talked sense into her while shaking both of her shoulders. His big, golden eyes met hers at the same time as Nik's silver-gray eyes, which made her shiver.

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"Shall we kill the dragon now? Our people are suffering, your Grace.", a fae guard asked the duchess who made a troubled look as she admired the dangerous beauty above, burning and destroying a part of the duchy.

"We do not have the right to kill, but sacrifices have to be made. If only Elric was here, he would master the language of the dragons and might find a solution. Never in my 300 years have I ever experienced anything like this. Dragons are supposed to be our guardians.", the duchess talked to herself.

"What is the command, your Grace?"

"The command is to let the dragon alone!!", a voice called out from behind Lady Thalissa and her guards as Alex and her friends confidently marched towards them with a tiny sapphire-blue being held in Cal's strong arms.

"Hey, Wolfman, can't handle a baby?", Nik grinned at him as he realized how Cal was struggling to keep the baby dragon in his arms and from flying away.

"Ooof, it's heavier than I thought and woaaahhh..."

The tiny dragon suddenly released itself from Cal's strong grip and landed on Nik which made him crash on the ground.

"Damn, this baby is fuckin' heavier than... Arrrghh!!!"

"Who can't handle a baby now, hunter?" Cal chuckled and quickly grabbed the creature with his strong arms before it could escape again.

"You okay, Nik?" Vera asked as Nik slowly stood up and stretched his back while hoping to have no broken bones.

"What is going on?", Thalissa asked.

But before answering the question, Alex closed her eyes, raised her arms towards the purple sky, and concentrated hard until a golden light appeared from her palms, which slowly floated towards the mighty dragon above. Cal carefully released the tiny creature, which began to flatter, and followed the light until it reached the giant dragons. Excited shrieks erupted as both child and mother reunited, which took everyone's attention.

"The dragon has a child? Oh dear, what a mistake would have happened. Guards, let the dragons alone, as Alex said.", Thalissa ordered after seeing both dragons happily together. It reminded her of her loved ones, she lost. Her husband, Lord Elric and her child, Tialo.

Everyone quietly watched the spectacular of both dragons happily flying across Lamrian. Katherine and Vera huddled close to Alex while the boys were standing behind them. Alex was so happy and so was everyone.

"I am so proud of you, my dear. One day you will become a great duchess.", Thalissa confessed to her stepchild and planted a sweet kiss on her cheek.

"What is going on, guys?!", the blindfolded Alex asked her friends as the four of them led her into the Graveyard Shift.

"It's a surprise, sweety! We all decided to give you our first Christmas present tonight.", Vera whispered into her ear.

When they stopped, Cal carefully removed the blindfold in front of Alex's eyes. She slowly tried to adjust her eyes to face the bright light of the Graveyard Shift, Garrus's bar, until she recognized a familiar face.

"Kristin?! Oh, Kris, it's you!! You're here! I can't believe you're really here!!", Alex squeaked and ran towards her friend from New York for a hug. Kristin, the brunette wore a dark pink shirt with white detailing and white pants and excitedly hugged her friend back.

"Party girl Kristin Jones at your service, and you should thank your friends. They gave me the idea. Right, Vee?"

"Sure, Cookie. Merry Christmas, Alex."

"We know how much you missed Kristin, sooo we thought to invite her. Ehhh, well... we hope you like our Christmas surprise.", Nik shyly confessed and rubbed the back of his neck.

"Oh Nik, I love it! You guys are the best, thank you so much, everyone.", the happy Alex answered and pulled everyone into a hug while knowing that Nik and Katherine weren't the 'hugging their friends'-type of person.

After she released her friends from a tight hug, she went behind the counter to the backroom of the Graveyard Shift. A few seconds later she arrived back along with Garrus and many presents in their hands. Both handed each of her friends a box wrapped in shiny paper.

"Presents? I never received any presents?", Cal claimed and opened the box, revealing a wooden photo frame with a picture of him and Alex.

His surprised look turned into a big smile. Alex knew what would suit each of her friends, even though she didn't know them for very long. A wooden photo frame that Alex decorated for the man who lived in a wooden house and needed a piece of love in his lonely life.

Next, Vera opened her box and stylish and colorful gloves were inside it. No need to wear black gloves all the time to hide her hands when you can hide them with style. Vera liked her present and gave her friend a warm hug because no matter what you receive as a gift, the important thing is that Alex thought of her. She thought of her friends.

"Oh Vera, I knew you would like it.", Alex replied as Vera released her from the hug. Alex turned towards Katherine and waited for her response.

"Wow, that's badass. Thanks!", Katherine happily answered as she admired her gift.

She received earrings that looked like tiny daggers, just like the ones Duchess Olivia from Nevrakis always wears on royal occasions in Cordonia. Alex chose this gift for Katherine because she's a powerful, fierce, and independent woman who never gives up on the things she believes in. When Alex turned to Nik's direction, she saw that he hadn't even opened his gift. "Nik, what's wrong? Open the gift.", she requested.

"I... I don't accept gifts, it feels wrong. You shouldn't have..."

"But I wanted, Nik. I don't know if you celebrated Christmas with Elijah or if the others did with their families. But this celebration is the meaning of 'giving', and you all gave me happiness by bringing Kristin here to New Orleans today. You all thought of me. Now, it's my turn to give you something special and I hope that you'll like it. This is my first Christmas present to you all, guys. I'm just glad that we met and became friends. I love you all."

After such a heartwarming speech from Alex, Nik didn't mind and happily tore the shiny gift paper away. He opened the box revealing a golden medal with the inscription 'Best Bodyguard Ever'.

"Really? I thought I was annoying you with my overprotective nature?? Well, thank you. I never received anything like this.", he confessed with a crooked smile on his face which lit up Alex's heart.

All her beloved friends happily gathered around her, making her Christmas even more special.

[k-l-ng]

Pre-Exams Days me : realizes that nothing and nobody is stopping me from word-vomiting my love for Lan Sizhui. 

Like, look at him. He’s gentle, thoughtful and resourceful. He’s handsomely pretty.  He’s Baby but reliable. He’s adorable but cool.

In one non-existent mdzs fanfic I would have him go on an investigation with his friends (bcz Friendship is Wholesome). Also I could ship him with anyone but that’s another story. If I were a bit mean he would have to face some life-threatening menace and get out of it injured but victorious, because that’s usually the fate of my fav characters (sorry). He’ll be cared for though, by his friends of course and Wangxian who are basically his parents.

I would have him explore his relationship with Jin Ling (best friend slash cousin). They could support each other as they face their new responsibilities as Sect Leader and Sect Heir. They would sometimes meet up at Lotus Pier, and yeah Yunmeng-bros reconciliation is happening. Jiang Cheng deserves better, much love to him, and I’m sure he’ll get along well with Sizhui.

Jiang Cheng : * proud * ah yes, my nephew who is sensible. I’m sure he’ll take care of my nephew who is not sensible. 

(Cue Lan Sizhui acting self-sacrificing because yeah, he’s Wei Wuxian’s son alright. Jiang Cheng decides that both his nephews need their legs broken.

Jin Ling : Why am I included-)

I could give Sizhui an adventure involving only him and Jingyi, his childhood best friend, because they’re just adorable together and so loyal, literally ride-or-die for each other.

I could have some junior disciples(/villager) have a crush on Head Disciple(/Peerless Cultivator) Lan Sizhui because, again, look at him. 

Me reading MDZS for the first time : Who’s he and why is he so perfect ? (Let me tell you if I were there, a fanclub would definitely exist.)

What about a competition between Sects ? He would end up first when it comes to musical techniques and archery at least. (Sorry I make the rule. Also I believe Wen Ning is a good teacher.)

In another non-existent mdzs fanfic, an original character would want to court him (listen, outsider pov is sexy). Watch him win hearts even as his Wen heritage is discovered. Watch him grow and become even more settled, confident in his own abilities. This other talented new Yao Head Disciple threatening his position as the most eligible bachelor discovered his secret ? One dangerous joint Lan-Yao nighthunt later, that dude would promise him protection if he ever were persecuted for the blood coursing through his veins.

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I'm emotionally crying because this is perfection. Again, I wish I joined Tumblr sooner to read your fics before you left @embarrassingsmartphonegame . I miss you and your fanfics. Waiting for your return after more than 3 years. Hopefully, you'll be back!! This chapter had so many sweet moments... Nik comforted her before entering Lamrian, staying by her side and letting her cry in his arms. The way she saved his life from a villain and impressed everyone. Go Girl!! And there were funny parts too like the mischievous Miss Nighthunter hopping on the driver's seat of Nik's car. She saved his life. These two broken people deserve each other. And Nik even kept her cherry-red leather jacket because he had hope that she might return to him 🥺

Anything (Chapter 5) - Nik Ryder x f!MC

Summary: After surviving an attempt on her life, she discovers there are worse fates than dying. And they’re all ice cold.

Warnings for this chapter: gun violence, swear words, and some fluff

Links to previous chapters: one // two // three // four

True to her word, Leah returned to Nik’s apartment a few hours later with more sleep under her belt than in the past three months. She smiled shyly as she walked into his apartment and noticed that he shaved his beard to his old neat stubble, and her stomach did a funny flip as he led her to his car. The two made disjointed small talk coupled with long bouts of silence; it was as if the events of the previous night hadn’t happened now that it was daylight and the two were more awake, more sober. And neither wanted to admit that they were surprised by the turn of events. 

Leah still tried to wrap her head around the fact that not only did Nik not hate her after she suddenly left, but he was also willing to go with her to Lamrian on her wild goose chase to find herself. And Nik was still wary it was all a dream or a trick and that she wasn’t actually there with him, that he truly had lost her like he lost everyone else in his life. Both stole sneaky glances at the other as they drove Nik’s car and walked through the woods and eventually towards the vast, open fields to the cathedral guarding Lamrian quietly, still keeping a careful distance from each other.

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That’s Not What You Want to See When You Come Home

(gif and pic found on pinterest, gif credit @demivampirew)

Summary: just another period drabble, because there are not enough stories out there. this time including Walter. A little less fluffly and a little more angsty, but it fits him.

Paring: Walter Marshall x teacher!reader (2nd person pov)

Warnings: periods and blood, mentions of policework and things involved, a gun, i tried to build up suspense that’s a warning in itself, a different take on period stories, fluff at the beginning and end

Not your thing? don't read it. You are responsible for your own media consumption.

A/N: connected to Home For The Weekend , i’ll make a proper series out of these two someday. also, i started my period yesterday and felt the need to write this. not beta’d. The 'blood' on the mood board is wine, all good💗.

Word count: 1.1k

Title: That’s Not What You Want To See When You Come Home

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The day had started off better than it went. When you woke up, it was just in time to see Walter drop his towel, giving you a chance to admire your husband in his birthday suit before he'd go to work, to return home only late at night. You had hummed in approval and bitten your lip and when he noticed you were awake, he had marched over to your side and given you a searing kiss, a whispered "good morning, baby". While he finished getting ready, you dragged yourself out of bed to prepare some breakfast and coffee. You packed some lunch for Walter - the leftovers from yesterday.

After breakfast, he gave you one last goodbye-kiss and left.

Everything had turned around from that moment on.

It's your one free day and you had decided to relax. In the last weeks, months if you were honest, you had spent your free Wednesdays and your weekends grading papers and planning lessons. This week, your schedule allowed you a break.

Ironically, the start of your period falls on today. Fantastic. Not that it's surprising, you had felt it coming, your tracker had notified you, but that timing was just... impeccable.

It's a light flow, though, so you equip yourself for a that. It's the first day anyway... No heavy flow expected.

So you sit on the couch, wrapped in blankets and catch up with your favorite show, when it happens.

***

Walter comes home earlier than expected. Earlier than ever, really. It's early afternoon when he swings open the front door, expecting you to jump into his arms. But nothing.

When he steps into the living room, he finds the TV bright with Netflix' "Are you still watching?" written across it, a by now melted bowl of ice cream on the coffee table and...

The cream colored blanket soiled by a crimson patch crumbled on the ground. More red streaks splattered across it. And upon looking closer there’s some blood on the bowl as well.

Immediately, Walter switches from husband who just returned home to detective inspecting a crime scene. The panic he tried to fight making itself obvious when he draws his gun - in case someone is here. He curses himself for allowing his hands to shake, but he can't bring them to stop. For all he knows, his wife is missing, and there's blood in the living room. His experience makes him assume the worst.

He searches every room, quietly, his house now an unfamiliar place. Gun drawn and safety unlocked, he goes deeper into inside. Looking for any sign of what has happened here. It’s quiet, so damn quiet, when he reaches the top of the stairs.

His small study; empty, everything in its place.

Your study; your usual organized chaos, but no traces of anything happening here.

The bedroom; everything how he had left i-

A bloody t-shirt, dropped carelessly by the door to the ensuit bathroom. The t-shirt you had worn this morning. His t-shirt.

Panic clutches his heart with icy claws, a cold sweat making the gun in his hand a little more slippery than it should be as he raises it and inches his other hand to the doorknob. His shaky breath is drowned out by his own hammering heartbeat. What would he find in there?

Giving himself no time to even think up the possible scenarios what could have happened, he pushes the door open forcefully, making it slam into the wall.

***

Your day had been absolute shit, and now you almost had a heart attack, too. While you were sitting on the toilet lid, spreading your favorite lotion on your legs after your shower, the door bursts open and all you can see for a second is a large man aiming a gun at you.

You scream, shrill and loud – who wouldn’t?

Only a second later, you recognize the man as your husband, his face wild with worry, hands shaking.

“What the fuck, Walter?!” you yell when he lowers and locks the gun, putting it back into the holster on his hip.

He just stares at you in shock for a few seconds, before he catches himself. “What the fuck?! What the fuck did you do? I come home and everything is covered in blood and I can’t find you anywhere. And you ask me what the fuck?!” he yells, still utterly panicked.

You flinch at his booming voice, tears springing to your eyes. Damn those hormones! Realizing his mistake, Walter slowly steps towards you and pulls you off the toilet lid to cradle you in his arms. You immediately start sobbing into his chest, the shock, your hormones, the frustration all crashing down on you. He holds you and pats your head, whispering to you soothingly.

Once your tears ebb away, he pulls back to look at you.

“Baby, can you tell me what happened?”

You nod and get up, off his lap, to collect some clothes. You do that so you don’t have to look at him while you tell him. It’s embarrassing.

“My period started,” you explain in a small voice, slipping into a comfy sports bra back in your bedroom.

“And?” Walter asks, entering the room.

“You know it usually starts lightly for me. Well… not this time. Not really.” You slip into another of Walter’s t-shirts as you turn to face him. He gives you a puzzled look, still not understanding, really.

“I sneezed! It just… like ketchup! And my nose started bleeding, too! I… we can throw that blanket away… I’ll never get that stain out,” you sigh.

“Oh, baby, come here,” Walter laughs, arms wide open, waiting to hold you tight. Hesitantly, you hug him. You have no idea what’s so funny about this. “Oh fuck, when I got home and found the blood I expected the worst,” he sighs into your hair and hugs you tighter. “How about we go back downstairs and eat something while watching your show? Hm?”

“But you hate it,” you mumble into his sweater.

“Babe, I came home and thought you got murdered. I think I can endure watching a few episodes of your show.”

Done as said, a few minutes later, you’re sitting cuddled together on the couch, each with a plate and a sandwich, watching your stupid cop show while Walter has to bite his tongue not to complain about how unrealistic this is. And an hour later, he’s holding you while you nap on top of him, softly running his hands up and down your back, trying not to move too much while laughing as he watches the first season of your show, only to find it's quite entertaining, actually. Of course he’s never admit it to you.

                                  The End

[reileinaxiu]

MDZS Fanfic pet peeve: Nighthunting as the Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation

I'm noticing a pattern with nighthunting ideas in fanfics where WWX already learned to control resentment or mastered it. Post-canon or just post Burial Mounds in general.

Why is it their are fics out their the portray WWX as weak or vulnerable against resentful beings if he doesn't have his corpses? So not true!

If you argue that his only backup was WN at Qiongqi path then your not wrong he is vulnerable to orthodox cultivators if they set up an advantage but on a nighthunt with resentful beings everywhere then WWX is a loaded crossbow more than enough to handle anything with resentful energy.

He is the Grandmaster! Why would he not know how to instantly deal with imps, demons and monsters not just ghosts! Maybe not instantly, but with less difficulty compared to orthodox cultivators?! The only Nighthunt we see him in the book, that I can recall, post burial mounds is the Phoenix mountain hunt, and post resurrection with NMJ's murder case.

Again he played a third of the resentful beings into their nets, and NMJ's whole corpse into a coffin with just a song and some whistling like how you would play lullabies to babies to sleep.

No matter how unique the abilities or strength of the resentment, is there really a resentful being out there that can resist WWX or that WWX cannot subdue?

NMJ body parts were marinated in resentful energy for at leat 10 years not to mention his cultivation that made for an even potent ghoul! And WWX easily took control without Chenqing and with his flute he managed complete control despite the resistance. He subdued the spirits of an entire village and used them in puppets to fight against corpses in Yi City.

Am I being unreasonable? Nope. WWX was OP at the beginning and end of the book. He had the stats: intelligence, strength, power, he canonically levels f*cking armies with his own armies of the dead. What can a measely monster or ghost can do to him that the burial mounds already hasn't?

This plot device is getting old.

Unless fanfic creates there own iteration of another divine beast Xuanwu level then no, don't do angsty stuff about WWX or LWJ getting injured by some powerful resentful being on a nighthunt. Curses are still good because that apparently still works on them and WWX can still shrug it off like it's an everyday occurence. It probably was in burial mounds and again they're not so careless nor weak to get cursed themselves. WWX had to actively take a curse mark from JL to cleanse him then later himself.

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Was WWX proven to be OP throughout his own book? Apparently not enough.

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Is WWX invincible with LWJ? I might discuss that further in the future.