#Saul Silva x Reader

[mordredisacoolname]

LA WINKS CHARACTERS: SNEAKING UP THEIR WINDOW

MALE READER

Characters: Bloom Aisha Stella Musa Riven Sky Beatrix Silva Dane

CW: mention of spicy times, age gap in Silva's part (reader is over 18)

Note: I've only watched season 1 so I'll add more characters later on

BLOOM- she just started drifting to sleep when she heard light tapping on her window. Opening her eyes she saw you signing for her to open the window. When you slid in you laughed at her surprised look. "What are you doing here?" She had asked, but you just smile and kiss her.

Bloom will be nervous at first, but than she'll ease up and will drag you to her bed to talk, not risking anything else to not wake up Aisha.

AISHA- she was doing her homework, quietly to not wake up Bloom who was already sleeping when she noticed you waving outside the window. She instantly started worrying as she thought something happened. She opened the window letting you in "did something happen? Are you ok?"

Reassuring her everything is fine and you just wanted to see her, she'll tell you how irresponsible you are and try to shoo you away. You will eventually surrender and leave, but not before teasing her and kissing her goodbye.

STELLA- she was getting ready to sleep when she heard a tapping on the window. Turning her head towards it she saw you waving at her. She smirks, going to the window and letting you in. "Hey handsome" she said and kisses you deeply, feeling your hands wrap around her waist.

She has no problem with it and is happy you came. She'll invite you to bed, sitting on top of you. You'll have to be quiet, no matter what you do, but you do have your privacy as the other girls all sleep in other bedrooms.

MUSA- she already sensed you coming up, so she opened the window and sat back down on her bed, taking her headphones off. You slid to the room and saw her smiling at you. "Hey" you said and hurried to jump on her taking her head in your hands and kissing her. "Hey yourself" she said drawing you closer to her.

She likes this hour of night, when everyone is asleep and she has her peace and quiet. But sometimes it gets lonely, and she enjoys your company, laying together, making out, and other stuff.

RIVEN- most of the time he's snicking to you, but this time you were the one climbing through his window. You texted him to open it a few minutes before, and now he was laying in his stomach facing the other side, smoking a joint (sky was finally somewhere else, so he could smoke in peace). You went up to the bed climbing up, and squishing him with your whole weight. "Ugh Jesus" he complained while you held his wrist and took a puff, kissing his neck in the process.

You'll joke around and smoke for a bit, deciding to have fun a little bit, starting with shotguns and kissing, and than continuing your activities.

SKY- opening the window he harshly whisper asked you what are you doing here. When you told him you wanted to hang he said "wait for me outside". Pulling his shoes on he hurried down to you and took you by the hand to a less visible place.

He likes sticking out with you but worries that someone will see you coming to his room, so you just go outside to a more private place and hang there, when he is visibly more relaxed.

BEATRIX- she was reading a spells book when she saw you gesturing for her to open the window. She put the book aside and opened the window. Smirking, she didn't let you in yet "did you want something?" She asked. "Come on let me in" you pleaded. When you were both inside you hoped on her bed, lying on your back with your hands behind your head. She claimed on top of you and started kissing you.

She loves when you snick inside her dorm and distract her, making her worries go away and just have fun.

SILVA- he was working on taking his gear off when he saw you climbing up to his window. With a shocked expression he opened the window and helped you gat inside. "What the hell are you doing here?" He asked stunned "just want to hang with you" you said sweetly and came up to him wrapping your hands around him kissing him deeply. "And what you just decided to climb up my window and ignore the door?" He said amused between kisses. "I didn't want Farah or Ben seeing me, it's only my second year teaching here and as far as I remember they didn't like me very much as a student"

You continued making out eventually getting to bed to do more than just kissing.

DANE- he gaped in surprise when he saw you at his window. Letting you in he quietly closed his door not to wake up his roommate. "Hey-" he didn't finish his sentence as you grabbed his face kissing him. "Hey" you said when you parted from him. He smiled and grabbed your waist, telling you it is a pleasant surprise while you were dragging him to his bed.

You didn't snick up to his room often, but when you did he enjoyed every moment. Sometimes you just sat together rumbling about random stuff, and sometimes you did more. It really depends on both of your moods.

[specialagentlokitty]

Saul silva x reader - too much pride

Hi I'm glad you like my requests. I was afraid I'd bore you with it. Can you write something with Saul who gets injured training with a student but is too proud to admit it please? And then reader (his wife?) finds out - Anon 💜

Saul was a good husband, he was caring, and loving, he was patient though sometimes he would get annoyed easily after a particularly hard or long day.

But one of his flaws was that he was too proud.

Not in the sense that he had a massive ego, though sometimes he could, but in the sense that he always said he was fine.

He was the kind of person where he could be dying and he would still refuse to admit that there was something wrong with him.

As you watched him limp his way around his office, you nodded a little to yourself.

“Anything to tell me love?” You asked.

“Not that I know off, though I’ll be late tomorrow I have a meeting.”

“Not what I meant but thank you.”

Saul furrowed his brows a little bit as he looked up at you before going back to putting everything away where it should be.

“Is there something I’m missing? I know it’s not our anniversary or your birthday.”

“Well, I was just wondering why you’re limping.”

“I’m not.”

You sighed heavily.

“I’m watching you limp.”

Saul shrugged his shoulders.

“No idea what you’re talking about darling.”

“Saul I’m watching you limp right now. What’s wrong with you?”

“Nothing.”

You narrowed your eyes at him.

“Saul silva.” You warned.

“Really! I’m fine!”

You huffed a little.

“Alright, see you upstairs.”

With that you walked to your room and waited.

You knew he was limping, and when he said he was coming up, you walked to the top of the stairs to watch him struggle up.

“I would offer to help but there’s nothing wrong with you.”

He rolled his eyes.

“There isn’t.”

“Right.”

You carried on watching him and he stopped halfway up the stairs, he placed a hand on his thigh, taking a small breath.

“Saul.”

“It’s nothing.”

You sighed, walking down, offering him your hands.

“Humour me?”

He smiled softly, letting you help him up the stairs and into your room.”

He did pretty good at hiding his injury until it came to him getting ready to sleep, and you saw the bandage on his leg as he was changing it.

Walking over you stood in front of him and poked his thigh making him snap his head up to you.

“That doesn’t look like nothing.”

“You didn’t have to poke it now did you?”

You smiled softly at him and gestured for him to hand everything over and he did.

You changed his bandage for him, getting a look at the gash underneath.

He placed his hands on your head and leant down, kissing the top of your head before he let fox

“Don’t worry about it, just an accident in training is all. The grass was wet, the student slipped.”

“What did Ben say?”

“Should heal fine in a few weeks.”

You nodded your head and stood up, walking over to bin everything.

Coming back over you slapped his back as you passed him and he spun around to look at you.

“What was that for?!” He huffed.

“Being stubborn.”

You got into your side of the bed and turned to the TV on while he settled next to you.

He picked up his book and you rested your head on his shoulder as you began to watch your show.

And when you were least expecting it he quickly sat forward so you fell off him and gave you a grin in return for you hitting his back

[owen-writes]

Owen Writes

Male Reader Or Gender Neutral Or FTM Reader Only

Fem aligned people may interact and read but do not fetishize. No Fem Reader requests.

Masterposts:

Main Masterpost

Doctor Who Masterpost

Nameless Series Masterpost (needs a name)

ATM, I write for:

The Doctor (9,10,11,12,14,15) - Doctor Who

Rory Williams - Doctor Who

Captain Jack Harkness - Doctor Who

Alec Hardy - Broadchurch

Cale Erendreich - Bad Samaritan

Campbell Bain - Takin' Over The Asylum

Crowley - Good Omens (Will Do Poly Ineffable Husbands)

Saul Silva (Platonic) - Fate, The Winx Saga

Cullen Family (Platonic) - Twilight

Sierra Six - The Grey Man

Jonah Simms - Super Store

James Marriott

Lucifer Morningstar - Netflix Lucifer

Rules:

No smut! I may write smut if I want to but will not write requests that are smut. (Basically if I get horny and want to indulge, I will.)

All smut I do write is for 18+ only. You're reading my work at your own discretion and I am not responsible for what you read on the Internet.

Gore wise - no explicit descriptions but cannon typical stuff I'm okay with.

I can delete any request if it makes me uncomfortable

I'm not really a fan of AUs or anything that strays too far from cannon.

Can be a platonic or romantic relationship. Aka dad or husband? (Basically I have some deep daddy issues)

I like to have dialogue prompts to start off. But it's okay if not. (I lack the creative fuse to make up a story but can sure as hell write em.)

[theswissgirl]

Into your arms - A Saul Silva imagine

Another scenario that I want to write :)

This is a Saul Silva imagine, from Fate; The Winx Saga

In this scenario, I always imagined her to be Bloom's sister and they sort of the share the power of the dragon flame 

Her name is Delilah and she is a fire fairy and of course, she is Silva's girl

Based on Season 2 Episode 3 : Your Newfound Popularity 

(credits to the owner of the picture)

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I'm out of my head, out of my mind, oh, I

If you let me, I'll beOut of my dress and into your arms tonight

Yeah, I'm lost without it

Feels like I'm always waitin'I need you to come get me

Out of my head, and into your arms tonight

- Into Your Arms, Witt Lowry & Ava Max

After the display Stella put on at the banquet, everyone had gone to retire to their homes, leaving Bloom and Delilah alone at the dining table. 

Delilah was tired and exhausted, she just wanted to go to her bed and close her eyes but sleep has not come easy for her.

For her thoughts were always occupied with one person and one person only.

Saul Silva.

The man she loved above anything else. 

It pains her greatly that she is not able to see him, even after the winx rescued him from being transported to Polaris, she knew that it would be dangerous from him to come see her. She still missed him nonetheless.

Rosalind joins them.

"I know. It's a lot" she says, looking at delilah and bloom.

Bloom was the first to say something, "When we first spoke at the Stone Cirlce, you said the blood witches were the one who kidnapped us and held us at Aster Dell" 

"Is that because of this thing inside us? Dragon Flame?" delilah asked inquisitively, looking up at Rosalind.

Rosalind nodded.

"It is"

Delilah heart starts to race and she feels herself tense at the new found information.

Bloom draws her eyebrows together, confusion evicent on her face, "What about our birth parents? Do they have it too or are they-" Rosalind cuts her off.

"I-- I wasn't lying back then" Rosalind sits down in the chair next to Bloom.

" I don't know where you came from. But the blood witches will. We'll fight them and we'll work it out" she says with conviction.

"you've already kept so much from us, I don't know if we can trust you" Delilah speaks up.

Rosalind clicks her tongue and slides a piece of paper over to her.

"Maybe this will help"

Delilah picks up the paper and reads the contents of it and then pauses when she reads "criminal pardon".

She looks to Rosalind, "What is this?"

"It's a pardon" a voice spoke up from behind them.

suddenly, delilah's heart tightened painfully in her chest and she is overcome with shock and surprise. She whips around in her chair and turns around to see the love of her life standing by the door way. Her breathing picks up and she takes in his appearance. 

He is wearing the uniform of the specialist, his face is clean shaven and his hair is in styled in order, keeping it from crowding his face.

He looked good.

And dear lord did he look good in that uniform, the clothing hugging him in all the right places.

"Silva" her voice cracks as she is overcome with an intense amount of relief.

But Delilah had to be careful as Rosalind had no knowledge of their relationship so she had to try her damn hardest to keep her emotions concealed. 

As did Saul.

When all he wanted was to run to his girl and pull her into his arms, instead he walks down the steps and moves to stand behind her chair, feeling temporarily content with just standing close to her.

"I've been working Arthur for a week for a damn thing. Stella almost fucked it up this afternoon, but..-" Bloom cuts off Rosalind.

Delilah was too stunned to say anything.

" I don't understand. Why are you-" Rosalind cuts bloom off in return.

" It's time to put aside our differences, we have a common enemy. The blood witches are a scourge on the Other World. Everytime wer drive them out, they come crawling back" Rosland says.

"She's right. And if they are gathering strength to make a move, we need to stop them before it's too late" Silva spoke up from where he stood, serving as another reminder for Delilah that he was actually here, he was alright.

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Delilah had the suite too herself.

Bloom was off reading about blood witches.

Stella was with Beatrix

Musa was on a walk with her headphones.

Aisa was probably somewhere with Grey.

Terra and Flora were god knows where.

Once she got back to her room, she immediately changed out of her dress and rid her face of the make up she had to wear. She changed into some black sleeping shorts with a cropped dark green tank top.

She could not stop pacing back and forth, her heart and wind were racing. She knew that Saul was coming to see her as they were not able to even have a conversation in front of Rosalind which meant that now, was perfect for them.

She felt like a high school girl who grew nervous at the sight of her crush. Yes, her and Silva have been together for a whole year now but he still manages to sum a herd of butterflies in her stomach.

It's kind of sweet if you think about, after all these months of being separated, she still feels so strongly about him and their relationship.

It was no doubt the she loved him unconditionally.

A knock on her window interrupts her train of thought, she jumps and whirls around quickly and she sees Saul, waiting for her to open the window.

And when she does, he moves like lightning and pulls her into his arms, stumbling forward at the same time. She is quick to wrap her arms tightly around his neck, burying her face in his neck and breathing in his scent that effectively calms her racing heart.

God she missed him so much.

Saul wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, pulling her in so close she can hardly draw in a breath, he too buries his face in her hair, relishing in the feel of having his girl so close.

"I missed you so much" she whimpered into his neck, tears gathering in her eyes.

" I know, sweetheart. You have no idea how much it drove me insane not having you close to me" He said softly.

He pulls her away from him and moves his hands to cup her face and gently caress her cheeks, his eyes moving all around her face to get a good look at her.

She was always so beautiful in his eyes. And she still is.

He smiles before pulling her close again and leaning his face closer to hers. Slowly, they lean in closer and delilah closes her eyes milliseconds before her lips were going to meet his. Finally, Silva's lips brushed against hers, then he crashes their lips together.

The kiss starts out slowly, giving each other to familiarize themselves again and explore each others mouth. Deliliah tilts her head in order to a slightly deeper angle and she moves to wrap her arms around his neck and interlocking her hands there. She deepens the kiss and Silvas has no problem with that. 

The kiss became more passionate and heated, both picking up the pace so its more faster and rough. Delilah lets out little moans as Silva starts backing backwards towards her bed and he sits down at the edge, pulling her to straddle his lap.

This meant that Delilah face was above his, enabling her to deepen the kiss even more. After a minute or two of their making out, they pulled away from each other, really needing to suck in some oxygen and refocus themselves.

Delilah leans her forehead on Silva's, closes her eyes and smiles.

I've missed that too" she laughed lightly.

He chuckled lowly, "me too love, me too" he pulls her closer to him.

Delilah had to admit, the way they were positioned was making her head spin and she could feel her body slowly coming alive under his touch. 

She's not surprised, her body and mind have gone months without his touch, a reaction was going to be inevitable but she didn't mind.

Right then, a yawn escapes her.

She knew that she wanted him but she was way too tired to engage in that certain activity. Silva could see that too.

"Come on darling, lets get you to bed" he picks her up and carries her to her bed, pulling the blankets from the bed, placing her in it and then pulling the covers to cover her body. He then got in behind her, moving his arms around her body once more and pulling her closer to his.

The proximity of their bodies was making her even more sleepy as she could feel her eyes beginn to feel heavy.

But before she gives into the demand of sleep, she whispers one last thing.

"I love you"

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not gonna bother proof reading her grammatical mistakes, I'm too tired for that.

[mayumigojo]

Whispers Amongst the Blooms- Part 1

This is a series I'm working on featuring Saul Silva from Winx Saga and my OC Valerie. More parts are to come hope y'all like it :)

In the heart of Alfea's spring-clad courtyard, where magic bloomed as vividly as the flowers underfoot, the new term's air was electric with the promise of beginnings. Saul Silva, his muscles still singing from the day's rigorous training, navigated this tableau of anticipation, his eyes inadvertently scanning the sea of new faces. It was a ritual of sorts, observing the influx of potential that each term brought to the hallowed grounds of Alfea.

One figure stood distinctly apart among the myriad newcomers—a girl whose presence seemed to command the chaos into a hushed reverence. She navigated the courtyard's vibrancy with an almost otherworldly elegance, her long, ebony hair cascading like a waterfall of shadows, catching whispers of sunlight in its depths. Her eyes, a captivating shade of emerald green, held the mystique of enchanted forests, glowing with an inner light that drew Saul like a moth to a flame. With every step she took, skirting the tranquil embrace of the lake, a cautious grace enveloped her, setting her apart from the throng of new students.

Saul's path veered towards her, his usual assurance tempered by a sudden, uncharacteristic hesitancy. When she turned her face momentarily towards the sun, soaking in its warmth, a silent connection sparked between them, a thread of intrigue that pulled him closer.

Their paths converged as if by destiny's design. "Hi," Saul ventured, stepping into her orbit with confidence and an unfamiliar hesitancy. "I'm Saul Silva, second-year specialist. I take that you're new here, right?"

Valerie, caught slightly off-guard by his approach, nodded, her voice a melody of quiet strength mixed with a hint of reservation. "Yeah, I'm Valerie. It's.. my first day here. Honestly, everything's a bit overwhelming."

Her shyness did not dim the spark in her eyes; if anything, it added to the allure of the mystery that Saul found so captivating. "Alfea can be like that at first. But you'll find your way," he assured her, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "If you need a guide, or just want to talk about anything, I'm mostly here around the specialist grounds."

There was a pause, a moment where the world seemed to hold its breath, before Valerie returned his smile with a tentative one of her own. "Thank you, Saul. I might take you up on that offer sometime. It's all a bit much, but… exciting too."

Just as the first threads of a deeper conversation began to weave between them, a voice called out to Saul, pulling him back to reality. "Silva! We need you back at the grounds!"

With a regretful glance, Saul excused himself, promising, "We'll talk again, Valerie. Welcome to Alfea."

As he walked away, Valerie's gaze followed him, a gentle smile gracing her lips—a smile that held the promise of future encounters, of mysteries to be shared and perhaps, in time, unraveled together.

In that brief meeting, under the burgeoning life of Alfea's enchanted spring, Saul and Valerie's paths crossed in a dance of fate and curiosity. It was but a fleeting moment, yet it promised the beginning of a journey neither of them had anticipated—one woven with the threads of magic, mystery, and an unfolding connection that would challenge and change them in ways they could scarcely imagine.

[lomlkenji]

༊*·˚ half a heart | saul silva

summary : after the mission in aster dell, saul thinks the best thing for you is for him to leave.

warnings : ANGST ANGST ANGST, mentions of stabbing, blood and cuts & signs of panic attack. pls lmk if i missed anything!

word count : 1k

author's note : BYE I SUCK AT SUMMARIES okay so uh this is a bit of an au, after the whole aster dell thing, saul stabs sky's father bla bla bla. this was actually so fun to write might do a part two LMAO i love pain </33 hope yall like this <3

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"What happened?" you asked, with furrowed eyebrows, and a face full of confusion.

It was a typical day, you were waiting for your fiance to come back from his classified mission. When you heard the door you jumped in excitement but the moment he stepped foot in the house you knew something was wrong.

His eyes had lost their light, he looked so tired, he didn't wear his signature smile that makes butterflies appear in your stomach, he didn't greet you with a kiss and he was uncharacteristically quiet.

His figure was trembling so you quickly made your way to him. You placed a hand on his arm, and the sudden contact made him flinch.

Your heart broke at his reaction. "You okay?" you asked again, "Hey talk to me sweetheart." but he didn't say anything.

The sight of his partner with a sword in his chest haunted his mind and he was so fucking scared if you'd see him as a threat when you know what he did.

His shirt was covered with dirt and grime. He had a few cuts of his face and he smelled like ashes. The bags under his eyes were red, it looked like he was crying. But before you could ask him more questions he stormed towards your guys' bedroom.

It startled you with his sudden movement so you waited a few seconds before following him.

When you got there, he already took out two bags that originally were used for a vacation. Some of his clothes were thrown in the bag and some of them fell onto the floor.

"What are you doing?"

You quietly asked, you were sick of asking questions that were never answered but you needed to keep trying. He started to move to the closet grabbing an arm full of his clothes and stuffing it in the bags.

You were so confused, your mouth was closing and opening, as you felt tears stung at the corner of your eyes. What was he doing?

"I'm talking to you." your tone was stern but you both could hear the shaky-ness of it.

He finally stopped what he was doing and turned around meeting your glossy eyes.

"Can we talk about this first?"

"There's nothing to talk about." he mumbled. His eyes met yours just as fast as it averted to something else in the room.

You scoffed in disbelief, "What the hell does that mean? You waltz in here, pretending like I don't exist, start packing and then you had the audacity to say that 'there's nothing to talk about'? "

Your hands were making weird gestures, trying to get your point across and you finally took a deep breath, calming yourself. "You're not going to leave me right?"

Saul lowered his head, staring at his feet, still not answering your question.

After an awkward long painful silence he finally said, "I can't do this."

“What-“

The sight of him taking off his engagement ring made a lump form in your throat. You can tell his hands were shaking, hesitation on pulling it off but he still did. It made your stomach drop as your breathing became choppy.

“I’m sorry.”

Your sadness replaced itself in anger as you snapped, "You're sorry?! What? I don't even get an explanation? After everything?"

He didn't reply to your question, only choosing to stare at his ring that was placed on the bed. You took a deep breath and aggressively wiped the tears that went down your cheeks.

"I genuinely thought you're my person." you spat.

The countless days where you guys would cuddle up together, talking about kids and buying a house in the countryside. All of the mornings where you would discuss names for your kids that would always end up in a friendly wrestling match because one didn't agree on a name. Plans for a garden wedding.

It was all for nothing.

"You deserve better than me." he mumbled, finally looking into your eyes. His heart broke when he saw the tear that escaped your eye.

"Isn't that for me to decide." you stated in a more softer tone. "Please don't go." you begged. The sniffles that hit his ears makes him want to bring you into his arms, telling you that everything's okay.

But he can’t.

He won’t.

"I have to, you'd be safer." he said, looking directly into your eyes. You could feel the pain reflecting in them, the battle his mind was having and the fondness he still held every time he looked at you.

He looked at you like you hung all the stars and the moons.

"What does that supposed to mean?" you confusedly asked. It didn't make sense.

"I can't risk hurting you."

He knows deep down he never will. He would never in a million years, in his wildest dreams hurt you like that.

"What do you think you're doing right now?"

That hit him like a truck. What was he doing right now? He continued to convince himself that you'd be better off without him. Convincing himself that leaving the person he loves most is a good decision.

You numbly nodded your head, “It’s stupid how I actually thought that you’d stay.”

And with those last words, he left and closed the door, taking half of your heart qith him.

Your knees became week as reality sets, making you drop down onto the floor.

He actually left.

Your fiance left.

Ex-fiance.

How are you going to explain this to your family and friends?

“Oh! He just left with no explanations, breaking my heart and my soul at the same time!” 

Sobs wracking your frame, tears coating your cheeks, your vision was blurry and all you felt was endless pain. Your breathing starts to become shallower, and you know you're lacking oxygen. So, you tried to regulate your breathing, pulling your knees to your chest. 

Saul didn't leave as soon as the door shut, so he could hear the first sob you let out. But he couldn't take it anymore, so he quickly rushed to his car.

 Throwing his bags in the back as he sat down at the driver seat, hot white anger flooded him.

 He made you cry. 

How could he? 

The only thing that made his life brighter. The only thing that kept him going. 

He lost it. 

He started banging the steering wheel in anger as he let out heart wrenching screams and sobs. The both of you lost half of yourselves that night, and you weren't sure if you're going to get it back. 

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[frost-queen]

Give in to it (Reader x Saul Silva)

Requested by: Anon, Forever tag: @missmelodramatic, @theletterhart, @alex--awesome--22​, @elllie-does-the-posts​, @floatlosers​, @merlieve​, @queen-of-books​, @glimmering-darling-dolly​, @denkisclown​, @wildieflower​, @meyocoko​, @bubblybrianna​, @justanothercoco​ @idkwhatmyusernam,  @subjecta13-thefangirl

You dropped your bag on the grass by the training platform. Riven and Dane practicing. You watched them as Riven punched Dane to the ground. Out of breath walked he to the edge where you stood. – “Come to enjoy the show sis?” – Riven said moving his hands out. You scrunched your nose, shaking your head, hands on your lower back. – “It wasn’t really a show was it.” – you pointed out. 

Dane sat up backing your sass up with a loud ‘ooh’. – “Shut up!” – Riven called out, looking over his shoulder. You held your arms up wanting your brother to help you up. Riven sighed soft helping you on the platform. You motioned to them to attack you. – “You serious?” – Riven chuckled out. – “Pretty much.” – you replied with a bit of attitude. Dane and Riven shared a brief glance. – “Alright, you asked for it Y/n.” – Riven said readying himself. He brought his fists up as Dane did the same. 

Riven punched at you as you pushed his hand away. Then Dane’s approaching punch. Riven moved his elbow your way as you blocked it. Dane came in with another punch as you easily deflected it. Riven turned as he kicked his leg at you. You blocked it with both arms. Dane attacked you as you grabbed a hold of his wrist, pulling him down.

He took a full spin, needing to catch his balance before he would tumble down. Your brother struck his arm at you as you blocked it. You then took it, twisting it over your head as you spun around. His arm twisted now. You held Dane on a distance by kicking at him. It hit him right in the stomach as he stumbled to the ground. Riven gave your arm a punch, realizing your grip a bit. 

He took your arm, twisting it behind your back. You kicked backwards creating a bit of distance between him. Silva walked across letting his gaze go over to the platform where he observed from afar. Pulling your arm away, spun you back around to face him. You swept your leg in the air as Riven ducked underneath it. You gave him a kick, hitting his fists close to his chest. He stumbled back, readying his fists once more as you lowered your hands with a cheeky smile. 

He dropped his hands as well. – “I knew you’d improve.” – he complimented catching his breath. Dane joined you, breathing out loud. – “I heard you were good at taking on two guys at once.” – Dane commented. As a reaction kicked you him in the chest. He doubled with a loud grunt. Silva chuckled a laugh out, lowering his gaze.

Riven gave you a fist bump. He then threw his arm around you. You spotted Silva taking his leave as it intrigued you. A mischievous smile curling up. You spun from underneath his arm, letting your hand rest on his shoulder to give him a quick kiss on the cheek. – “See you around Riven.” – you said. Riven watched you jump off the platform, picking your bag up from the ground. You started running over the field to where Silva had gone. 

He headed back to Alfea. You ran as fast as you could to keep up with him but also stay out of sight. Silva entered the building as you slowed down. You entered as well, shutting the door silently behind you. You didn’t want Silva to know you were coming. You snuck closer to the corner, having a peek behind it. There he was walking slowly. You let your bag down onto the ground, running up to him. You called it out as you were about to tackle him. 

Saul grabbed your wrist, throwing you onto the ground over his shoulder. You landed on your back, chuckling in pain. Saul on his knee beside you. – “Oh come on I had you!” – you said still laying down. Saul shook his head with a smile. – “For one, your battle cry gave you away.” – he commented. You held your hand out. Saul took it, assisting you up to your feet.

“But that was good practice, you should keep those surprise attacks up. It keeps you alert.” – he said with a smile. Saul and you were gazing at each other as he still held your wrist. He cleared his throat, letting go of you. – “I…I should go.” – he stated looking nervously around. You turned around to follow his movement, watching him take his leave. It made you sigh soft admiring him from behind. 

Saul looked briefly over his shoulder, catching you staring hopelessly at him. He lowered his gaze, looking forwards once more. You turned around heading for the other direction. On your way you collected your bag, going back outside. There you took a deep breath. Was this how it always would be? Too scared to admit what both of you felt inside. At first you just thought it was some fairy myth a hopeless romantic had come up with. Yet it wasn’t just a myth anymore. You had felt it with Saul. Both of you knew that you were each other’s soulmate. 

It was as pure as crystals. You didn’t know why it was this secret or awkward between the two of you. Perhaps it was because he was your instructor and you one of his students? You decided to clear your head, going across the green field. You crossed over to the woods wanting to be as far away from school as possible. In the woods stumbled you across the stone circles known where the fairies showed their magic as first years.

You came sitting down in front of a large stone, your hand ruffling through your hair with a deep sigh. The hearing of twigs snap under a shoe made you startle. You jumped up ready for any surprise attacks. From between the trees emerged a specialist. You lowered your hands, easing your stance. – “Oh it’s you.” – you called out recognizing him but not really knowing his name. He widened his eyes brief at you, not thinking anyone else would be here. 

He walked closer as both of you felt the awkwardness grow. – “Hey… aren’t you Riven’s sister?” – he suddenly asked cutting through the silence. – “I am.” – you responded taking a step back. He nodded looking around to the ground. – “Uhm… I wasn’t aware anyone would come here too…” – you said sheepishly. – “Yeah… I didn’t think I’d find you here.” – he answered with a chuckle. 

He went around the stone circle as you kept a close eye on him. – “I…uhm… I can leave if you like. I am honestly not doing anything here so…” – you explained to him. – “I can’t say for sure what you intended to do here but I for one had no plans.” – you added. – “Me neither.” – he spoke back. You backed away bumping against the stone as he approached you.  

Saul ventured through the woods to clear his mind. He came to a pause, hearing voices. One clear voice that he recognized anywhere. Yours. He also heard another male voice, making him frown. Silva decided to seek out what was occurring. He came to a sudden stop seeing you by the stones. Staring with a mixture of jealousy and disgust. Something overtook him as he stormed over. He grabbed the guy by his shoulder, pulling him firm away from you. 

“Saul!” – you called out with a startle. – “Are you alright?” – he asked you, touching your elbow. – “Yes! Why wouldn’t I be?” – you responded confused. – “I thought… he… I saw…” – he blurted out confused, taking a step back. He looked over his shoulder to the specialist. – “I thought he was… I swear I saw him… you…” – he breathed out, unbale to control his emotions. – “What? Saul nothing happened.” – you reassured him. You pulled at his vest, forcing him to look at you. 

“He just wanted me to give this back to Riven!” – you said, showing him the earplugs in your hand. – “Apparently Riven had left it in his dorm after a party. I knew he was looking for it but couldn’t find it. He just gave it back to me since I am more likely to see my brother than him.” – you explained. Saul blinked confused, exhaling long. You let go of him lowering your hands. Saul turned around calling out loud. – “Go!” – The specialist nodded, taking a run for it.

You crossed your arms, quirking your eyebrow up. – “Did you really think something else was occurring?” – you asked. Saul swallowed, looking guilty away. You gave him a hard push against his shoulder. – “I can’t believe you would think I would flirt with someone else!” – you shouted pissed. – “I’m sorry Y/n… I…It just looked suspicious from where I was standing.” – Saul responded. – “I would never do that!” – you called out, punching him in the armpit once more. 

Saul grunted in pain, taking the blow. – “In case you forgot you are my soulmate, Saul. You are what I breath, no one else.” – you made clear to him. – “I know… I know Y/n. I have not forgotten that.” – he answered letting his hands rest on your arms. – “Then why does it feel like you do… do…do you regret that it is me?” – you lowered your gaze with pity. Feeling as if you had failed him. That you weren’t what he wanted. – “No!” – he yelled out, grabbing your arms firmly. – “No… not one bit Y/n.” – he confessed. You took a deep breath looking up to him. – “Saul… I can’t keep up with this… the secrecy…” – you said. – “I know… me neither…” – he responded letting his forehead rest against yours. 

His hands ventured up your arms to your cheeks. – “I love you Y/n. That will never change.” – he whispered letting his gaze go from your eyes to your lips. Your eyes went down to his lips as well, the urge to kiss him out of control. Saul tilted his head a bit to the side, cupping your cheeks. He closed his eyes, lips inches away from yours. You leaned in as well, eyes still open. Your expression hardened as you took a hold of his arm. You tackled him to the ground since he was off guard. Silva fell down, groaning in pain.

“Yes!” – you called out. – “I got you!” – you cheered. Saul chuckled at how you had tricked him. – “Not so sly on your feet are you now?” – you teased with a cheeky smile. Saul sat down, grabbing your wrist. With one swift pull stumbled you down onto him. He fell backwards onto the ground, your weight on him. You squealed loud when he rolled you over, coming to lay on top of you. 

Both his hands holding you down by your wrists. – “You were saying.” – he said with a smirk. – “That I still out best you.” – you spoke. – “Is that what you want me to say? That you are a remarkable quick study, That you bring originality to training.” – he answered smiling. – “Yeah, I want you to say all those things and more.”  - you responded with a bit of sass. Saul stared down at you. – “Good day Y/n.” – he spoke getting up and pulling you up by your wrists. 

“That’s it?” – you called out as he took his distance from you. He stood with his back to you, trying to hide his smile. – “Guess I’ll just have to call that guy back, maybe he can…” – you didn’t have to finish your sentence as Saul had turned around. Grabbing you firm as he pressed his lips onto yours. You threw your arms around him, leading the kiss to a passionate one.

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My Student.

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Silva has been attacked by a burned one and is sit in his office slowly dying bc the soldiers can't find the burned one so a group of his students including you go out to find it and are very successful and Silva healing very quickly when they all come back and he's putting his shirt back on

"You're all a bunch of idiots, stupid impulsive reckless idiots," He says, getting up and approaching the group of students.

I'm just saying I don't really ship Sky and Riven, but I was like, why not try it, so yea. If you don't like it, leave. And there is definitely going to smut/lemon.

I Love You

Silva has been attacked by a burned one and is sit in his office slowly dying because the soldiers can't find the burned one so a group of his students including you go out to find it and are very successful and Silva healing very quickly when they all come back and he's putting his shirt back on

"Your all a bunch of idiots, stupid impulsive reckless idiots" He says getting up and approaching the group of students

"That's a new way to thanks." I mutter to myself hoping that nobody hears. I've been trying to make Saul Silva notice me for a while, I've had a crush on him since I joined the school. I've tried getting over my crush on him, but it won't go away. It's a real pain in my fucking ass.

*Saul heard you*

Excuse me who are you talking to? *He said turning to face you and the others look shocked that you'd talk back to him*

"No one" I say trying not to roll my eyes, who did it look like i was talking to a fucking ghost?

*Saul stops Infront of you and puts his hands behind his back*

No need to have an attitude, Miss *He's very close to you* what your name?

"I don't have an attitude. And my name is Y/n." I reply

*He's studying you as he moves around you to get a good look at you*

How old are you, Y/n?

"I'm 18" I say annoyed

*He stops behind you, his eyes on your body*

One of the youngest here, why did you transfer here?

"Because the headmistress asked me to." I say not wanting to discuss this in front of other people who i didn't know well.

*He hums behind you, his eyes on your curves which the uniform hugged perfectly*

And why did she ask you to transfer here, sweetheart?

"That's none of your business. " I say wanting to get out of here.

*He gently takes your chin and turns your face to look at him*

Everything that happens here is my business sweetheart, even you. Now, why did she ask you to move here?

"Like i said. Its. None. Of. Your. Business." i said with a more serious tone as I leave his office annoyed. The students who were there with me in his office gasped in surprise that anyone would talk back to Silva.

*He looks at you leave as he stays stood there in shock after you'd spoke to him that way, something no one had ever done before. He looked back at the others and ordered them all to leave too. He stood in the office for a moment, thinking of you. Something had come over him when he saw you, he didn't know why he was attracted to you*

*Later in the night Saul's is sat at his desk doing paperwork*

*He thought of you again, wondering who you were and why he was feeling such a strong attraction to you. He tried to concentrate on his work but he couldn't. He looked at the clock and saw it was getting late and knew that if he stayed here he wouldn't get any rest so he tidied his desk and got up. He headed out of his office and locked the door before walking through the empty halls*

*As he walked he thought of what you said to him, you where a first year yet you spoke back to him. No one had ever made Saul so confused before. He saw you as a sweet young girl who should be respectful and polite but there was an attitude and something else there too. A fire? A spark? He shook his head thinking no, that couldn't be it. Yet the way you spoke back to him and the look in your eyes made him shiver at the thought. It was strange how you had this effect on him*

*As he continued walking towards his living quarters he saw a door slightly open and heard a small sniffle coming from the room. He knew he should walk away and not get involved but the urge to know what the sound was compelled him to go over and open the door. It was the first years changing rooms, where were girls changed into their uniforms for school, but who and why was someone in here at this time of night?*

He walked inside and heard another sniffle from the end of the hall. He walked into that room to see you sat on the floor, your knees pulled up to your chest and your head buried in your knees. He didn't expect to see you there in the late hours of the night, but he couldn't help and think seeing you looking so vulnerable and small made his heart ache and his stomach flutter. He slowly walked over towards you and knelt in front of you

"Are you alright?" Silva asked quietly, trying not to startle or scare you.

You were so in your own world and wrapped up in your own feelings that you gasped and jumped slightly when you saw him. The sight of him made your heart skip a beat and a shiver go down your spine. You tried to wipe away any tears that might be on your face whilst avoiding his gaze

"Y-yeah, I'm fine..."

He could tell you were lying and put his hand under your chin and lifted your face to look at him

"Don't lie to me, sweetheart. Something's troubling you, tell me what is it?"

Your stomach fluttered as he put his hand under your chin and lifted your head, forcing you to look into his eyes. You weren't used to the nickname either and it made your head fuzzy

"It's nothing, I just....It's nothing."

Tears came to your eyes again, and you let out a shaky breath to try and keep them from falling

The look in your eyes, the way your bottom lip quivered as you tried to hold back tears made his heart ache. He couldn't stand to see you upset, he pulled you forwards into his chest and wrapped his arms around you, gently stroking your hair

"It's not nothing sweetheart, tell me what's got you so worked up at this time of night"

"I'm scared." i finally admit. "I'm scared they'll find me. I don't want to go back."

His heart aches again when he hears your afraid voice come out. He tightens his hold on you and pulls you onto his lap, cradling you against him. His hand moved from your hair down to your hip to pull you onto his lap more. He spoke gently, wanting you to feel safe in his arms

"Who's going to find you, sweetheart?"

"My 'family'" I reply shivering at the thought of them.

He noticed the shiver that went down your body as you spoke of your 'family' and his frown deepened as he held you tighter to his chest

"What did they do, sweetheart? What's got you so afraid of them?"

I don't reply. I want to. But how do I know I can trust him? I don't want to go back to them. I can't. I'd rather walk into the forest and get killed by a burned one.

A few minutes have passed, I'm still not saying anything. I'm just crying out all the tears i can.

He can see you going through so many emotions, you were fighting with yourself whether to talk to him or keep it to yourself, but he wants to know how to comfort you and keep you safe. He just quietly holds you against his chest letting you get all your tears out, he's trying to keep him emotions in check, but seeing you like this, being so vulnerable, he had to hold back the urge to take you away and protect you, to keep you somewhere safe and never let you go. He tried to keep calm and keep his head level

"They- They'd torture me. They would catch a burned one and let it scratch me then cut me while I'm tied to a chair, though when they'd see I'm close to death they'd kill the burned one and wait for me to heal a little before doing it again." I finally tell him as I'm trying not to start crying again.

His heart shattered when he heard what you had been through. His eyes darkened and an anger he hasn't felt in a long time filled his system. His arms around you tightened as he pulled you closer against him, protectively. How anyone could do that to another person, let alone you, such a sweet wonderful girl, it filled his body with rage and the urge to keep you safe and away from anybody who would hurt you

"Why? Why would they do such horrible things to you?"

"I-I do-don't know-w" I reply shakily

He slowly and gently rocks you back and forth as you sat on his lap in his arms, his hold on you strong and protective. He buried his nose into your hair, taking in all your scent, it helped a little to calm his anger, but the rage within him still raged wanting to get his hands on your so called 'family'. He lifted his head to look down at you

"How long has this been going on?"

"Since I was 4" I say as I cry again

His heart aches even more when he hears you say that. How could anyone do that to a child? How dare they torture you in such a manner. He held you tighter, his hand moving up and down your back to soothe you, he didn't know what to do or say, he could just hold you and hope that was enough to provide some comfort. He had to ask one more question, he was terrified of what the answer could be but he had to know

"14 Years? This has been going on for 14 years?"

I nod crying into his chest harder.

*He could feel your tears staining his shirt but he didn't care. He moved a hand up to your head and began threading his fingers through your hair slowly, it was all he could do to make you feel calm*

"They can't get to you here, sweetheart. I won't let them get you. I'll protect you, I promise."

*He let you cry all the tears you needed until you were finally able to calm down and stop. All the while he held you against his chest and comforted you with gentle caresses as he continued to rock you a little. He could feel his shirt completely wet with your tears, but it didn't matter to him. He only cared about the feeling of your body against his as he held you closely with no desire to let go*

2 hours have passed since Saul told me they can't get me and I'm so tired, I'm still crying, but not as much or hard as before. I feel as if I'm going to fall asleep in his arms any minute.

*He could feel you go limp against him as you slowly started to fall asleep, his shirt was still wet from the tears you had shed, but he didn't care. His heart still ached for you as he looked down at your tired face, your eyes slowly starting to flutter shut as you were on the verge of sleeping. He thought about what to do. He didn't want you to move and wake up, but you needed rest and a bed would be better than the cold floor*

*He slowly moved to get up, still holding you against him, your whole body weight on him, you were completely limp in his arms from being so tired. He slowly and carefully stood up with you in his arms and continued to hold you close, your head resting on his shoulder as he slowly started to walk out if the room towards his office. He walked through his office and into the adjoining room, a bedroom, and slowly lay you down on the bed carefully so as not to wake you up. He stood looking down at you for a moment, before he slowly sat on the edge of the bed beside you*

*He stayed sat next to you as he looked down at you sleeping peacefully with a small frown on your face. He wanted to wipe away the frown, to take away any nightmare or bad thought you may be having right now. He slowly laid down on the bed next to you, one arm under his head and the other pulling you close against him, making sure to be gentle so as not to wake you up. He held you in the crook of his arm, your head against his shoulder and your body pressed against his as he slowly started to drift off to sleep too*

*He was woken up a couple of hours later to the feeling of you moving around next to him. He slowly opens his eyes and looks down at you, your back to his chest, his arm around you keeping you close to him. He could feel you moving around a little, your whole body wriggling against him. He slowly tightens his arm around you, trying not to startle you but to let you know he's here with you*

*His touch was enough to make you slowly stop all your movements and stop you from waking up properly. You subconsciously moved back into his chest, trying to get as close as possible to him while you were still asleep. He gently and slowly moved his hand to start rubbing your arm gently as you started to slowly wake up*

*He continued to rub your arm gently as your eyes slowly started to flutter open. As you slowly became aware of your surroundings you felt yourself against a firm, muscular chest and you could feel an arm around you, holding you against the chest. You looked down at the arm around you and realized it was Silva's arm. The memories from the night before slowly came back to you and you quickly remember you fell asleep in his arms*

"I'm sorry...." I say quietly feeling bad about what happened last night.

*He slowly stopped rubbing your arm as he heard you whisper an apology, he could hear the guilt in your voice. He knew you had no reason to be sorry but he knew you'd feel bad anyway. He slowly moved his body and shifted so he was laying on his back so he could look down at you next to him*

"There's nothing to apologize for, sweetheart."

*He could see how guilty you looked. He hated seeing that look on your face. The thought of you feeling guilty was making his chest ache. He moved his hand so his fingers could thread through your hair and gently massaging your scalp, trying to soothe you and calm you a little*

"No more apologies, alright?"

"Can you just forget what i told you last night?" I ask him wishing i never told him anything.

*He frowns slightly at your request. Why would he want to forget what you told him last night? You confided in him. Trusted him. How could he forget that?*

"No sweetheart, I won't forget what you told me last night. Why would you want me to?"

"Please?" I beg him softly, my voice quiet.

*He can hear the pleading in your voice and he's tempted to give in and say he'll forget it but he can't. He won't. He couldn't. How could he forget something so important. He gently pulled you up farther onto him until your face was level with his, your body now completely on top of his*

"Why do you want me to forget, sweetheart?"

"Because you'll be nice, then pity me, saying you'll help and protect me then leave me the second i need you. I cant do that again. Please? Please, I'm begging you. Just forget about me and what i told you." I ask quietly.

*It broke his heart hearing your broken voice and hearing the pain in your words. You'd given up. You thought he'd leave you the second you asked for help. That was never going to happen. Over his dead body was he going to leave you alone and let you fend for yourself. No. You'd be safe with him and that was final*

"I will never leave you alone. I won't forget what you told me. I won't ignore it. You're never being left alone again."

"Why can't you just do what i ask?" I mutter to him

*He could hear the pleading in your voice again, along with irritation. He let out a sigh and brought his hand back over to gently hold your chin between his thumb and forefinger, so you were looking directly into his eyes*

"Because I won't forget. I can't. You confided in me sweetheart. You trusted me enough to tell me what happened to you. I'll always remember that. I won't forget it and I won't do what you ask."

"They'll find me. And they *will* kill you to get to me."

*He clenched his jaw and anger built up again at the sound of your words. His anger wasn't directed at you, it was at your 'family'. He knew you were most likely correct about what you had said. But he wasn't worried about himself. He could handle himself. He was more worried about you and the fact they'd try take you back*

"They won't find you and they won't get near you. I won't let them and I will protect you."

"They'll kill you. Then me. If their feeling generous." I say knowing they wont kill me immediately, they'd probably torture me for how long i was gone then kill me.

*He clenched his jaw so hard his teeth started to hurt. If they did get their hands on you, the thought that they would torture you again before killing you nearly made him lose his cool. He quickly calmed himself and looked you directly in the eyes, his own staring into your soul*

"They. Won't. Touch. You. Do you hear me? I won't let them near you, sweetheart"

I nod not believing him. "Can I go know? I have fairy class in 20 minutes and specialist training in 50 minutes." I say wanting to get ready for class before I'm to late. and yes. I'm both. I don't want to be seem as weak when I'm too drained to fight without my powers so I'm doing both.

*He could see the lack of belief in your eyes. He knew it would take time for you to realise he wasn't going to leave you alone. He also noticed that change of subject from talking about your 'family' to classes. He slowly released your chin from his grip and just let his hand rest on your face*

"Fine you can go, but later we're continuing this conversation, understand?"

i nod. Getting up and heading to my room, luckily i didn't need to share with anyone.

*He couldn't help but watch as you climbed off him and off the bed. He stayed laying on the bed for a moment, his eyes trained on you as you walked out of the room and into your own before he finally got up himself, running his fingers through his hair as he tried to control his emotions*

*He walked into his office and settled at his desk, he sat down and tried to continue with his work, but he couldn't concentrate. Thoughts of you were clouding his mind, what had you told him last night just kept playing through his head*

*He sat at his desk for God knows how long, still trying and failing to concentrate. When that didn't work he gave up and just sat with his fingers tapping the desk. Thoughts of you still going through his head, he couldn't get you out of his head. Suddenly images of you being tortured and hurt came to his mind and he let out an irritated growl and got up from the desk, not able to sit and concentrate any longer*

*He stormed out of his office and slowly started walking down the hallway, the sound of his footsteps echoing around with how fast he was walking. His thoughts still going over every single thing you had told him, he clenching his jaw and gritting his teeth at the thought of anybody laying hands on you, wanting to find your 'family' and hurt them for what they had down to you*

*He continued walking down the hallway, he passed a few people but he either didn't notice them or ignored them. He was just on a mission to try and work out his thoughts. Suddenly he stopped in his tracks as an idea entered his head. He looked around and quickly started making his way to a certain room*

*He made his way to a training room. As he walked inside he was relieved to see nobody was in there. That was exactly what he needed. He made his way to the middle of the room, took his gun out of its holster on his hip and placed it on a table near him*

*He slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows and then stretched his arms and neck muscles before he began throwing punches in the air. Each time he threw a punch he imagined it was the face of one of your 'family' members. The thought made him angry and each punch got more and more violent as he began to work himself into a rage*

*He kept up his punching, going over and over again. Every punch was fueled by rage at your 'family'. He wanted to find them and hurt them for even laying a hand on you. He continued punching the air for another 10 minutes, sweat starting to drip from his forehead, breathing slightly labored but he continued to punch the air with every ounce of strength he had*

He didn't stop not even when Sky and I came looking for him, since he was late for training, which has never happened before. "Saul." Sky says trying to get his attention.

*He didn't stop what he was doing, he kept throwing punches, breathing heavily as he continued to work through his anger. Then he heard a voice speak behind him. His mind was so focused on the punching and thoughts of your 'family' , he hadn't even noticed someone come into the room. He stopped and turned around to find Sky and you standing there*

*When he saw you and Sky standing there he suddenly realized that he had completely lost track of time. He quickly looked at his watch and realized he was extremely late for your training session. A flash of guilt crossed his face at the thought of how worried you must have been for him to be so late but it quickly disappeared as his eyes landed on you. His mind still going over the things you had told him last night, he had been unable to stop thinking about it all day*

"Sorry, I didn't notice the time. Let's not waste anymore time." Saul says leaving the room immediately before we could even ask him what's wrong.

*He walked out of the training room quickly and started walking down the hallway. He could faintly hear the sound of footsteps behind him but ignored it, he just wanted to get this training session over and done with. He was still angry but was doing his best to try and keep it under control for now*

*He continued walking down the halls, soon arriving at the training arena. He walked over to it and quickly sat down on the steps, not bothering to look behind him to see if Sky and you were there yet or not. He just kept his eyes on the arena in front of him, his thoughts once again going to you and your 'family' and how much he wanted to hurt them for what they had done to you*

*He could faintly hear footsteps coming into the arena behind him and turned his head slightly to look behind him. His eyes quickly caught sight of you and Sky walking towards him. His eyes lingered on you for a moment before he suddenly turned forward and began getting up, wanting to prepare for the session as quickly as he could to get it over with*

*He stood up to face you and Sky, trying his best to keep his face neutral. His eyes met yours and he could see how worried you looked, he hated that he had worried you but he had been so caught up in his anger he had lost track of time*

*His eyes continued looking at you for a moment before he suddenly realised he was staring and quickly turned his attention to Sky, trying to look and act as normal as he could and not give away the thoughts that had been going through his head all day*

"COME ON EVERYONE, WHY ARE YOU JUST STANDING THERE. START TRAINING." Saul screams making everyone start training.

*He continued standing and watching everyone go through their exercises, he tried to watch everyone else but his attention kept drifting towards you as you went through the training. He couldn't help but keep glancing over at you but he tried his best to not make it too obvious*

*He continued watching everyone's training, his eyes drifting over to you every so often. He was having a hard time trying to focus on what everyone was doing, his mind continued to drift back to the thoughts of you that had been going through his head all day, and of your 'family'. The thought of them just made his anger rise all over again, and his hands clenched into fists without realizing*

He needed to find them and make them pay. How could they hurt you ?And for 14 years? There is nothing in this world that someone can do to deserve that kind of treatment.

*He continued to watch and observe the training. He was trying to stay normal but his thoughts were going rampant, constantly going back to the fact you had been abused by your 'family' almost your whole life with nobody to protect you. That thought alone made his blood boil and the anger rise up again as his mind went through the different ways he could make them pay for what they had done to you*

Without realizing it, training was finished and Saul still sat there watching the arena with a blank face.

*He hadn't even realized the training was over. He was lost in his thoughts and when he suddenly noticed that everyone had stopped and were starting to leave the arena that was when he realized training was over. He quickly snapped back to reality and tried to clear his mind of all his angry and rage-fueled thoughts and put on a normal expression as he stood up from the steps*

'I need to go talk to her' Saul thought to himself.

*He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down as much as possible. His thoughts slowly started to clear as he began to control his anger. He clenched his hand into a fist for a moment before releasing, trying to relieve some of the tension. He then looked around and spotted you just leaving the arena. He quickly started walking towards you*

*He walked quickly to try and catch up with you, calling your name to try and get your attention. Luckily for him he managed to catch up to you at the end of the corridor, quickly coming to a stop in front of you, blocking your path*

"Hello Sir, can I help you with something?" I ask.

*His eyes widened in surprise at the formal way you had just spoken to him. He didn't like it. He suddenly felt the urge to pull you closer and hear you say his name, but he ignored it. He needed to talk to you about something*

"Sweetheart, we need to talk"

"Alright, Sir." I say as he leads me to his office.

*He felt his chest ache at your formal tone. It felt wrong. He missed the more casual and casual and carefree way you used to talk to him, but he ignored it. He led you to his office, opening the door and holding it open so you could go in first, then followed you and closed the door behind him*

*He walked over to his desk, going and sitting down on his chair, gesturing for you to sit in front of him. He waited until you were seated before he spoke*

"There's something I need to ask you, sweetheart"

"Alright?" I reply back curious to what he was going to ask, hoping it didn't have anything to do with what you were speaking about last night.

*He looked you you directly in the eye, his expression serious*

"Do you stand by what you said?"

I look at him confused. "Which part?"

*His eyes hardened slightly as he sat forward, his eyes not leaving yours*

"That nobody has looked out for you. That nobody has protected you."

"Yes. I stand by what I said." I reply, why would I lie about something like that? Why would he believe that i would lie to him about something that serious.

*He clenched his jaw at your answer, his mind trying to keep control as anger slowly started to rise again. He tried to keep his expression calm as he thought over what else you had told him*

"And what about you being abused?"

"Ok, I'm leaving. I'm not just going to sit here and tell someone about my past and then have them question me about what I said. Especially when they sound like they don't believe me." I say getting up. I might just be overreacting, but he's asking me if I'm standing by i said, like I'm someone who would say one thing now then later say something else entirely. I'm not doing this, i think to myself as i get up.

*His eyes widened as he saw you get up to leave, panic immediately going through him. He quickly got up from his chair and came to stand in front of you, blocking your way to the door*

"No sweetheart, wait, I didn't mean it like that"

"Then what else did you mean?" I question him

*He let out a frustrated sigh and looked down at the floor for a moment before looking back at you*

"I didn't mean it like I don't believe you. That's not what I was trying to say. I never doubted for a second that you'd lie about something like this sweetheart"

"Then why question me about the same thing I've already told you about?" I ask a I keep my voice cold and steady.

*He let out another frustrated sigh at your question, his mind thinking back to his thoughts from earlier. How nobody had protected you, how nobody had ever defended you when you had been abused*

"Because I couldn't bear it" *He paused for a moment before he continued* " I couldn't bear the thought of what you went through. The thought that nobody has ever protected you or looked after you. And the fact you had to suffer for so long alone"

I smile. It's so sweet of him. I hope he's not just saying this to make me stay.

*It broke his heart at the sight of the small smile on your face. He hated thinking about all the terrible things you had gone through. He let out a soft sigh and gently cupped your face with his hand*

"I want to ask you something, sweetheart"

I slightly finch when he touches me, but then relax into his hands. "Yes?" I ask him quietly.

*He noticed the flinch when he had touched you but smiled softly as you relaxed into his touch, he kept his hand where it is, gently holding your face. He paused for a moment, his eyes staring into yours as he spoke*

"And I want you to be honest with me"

I nod.

*He couldn't help but relax a little bit at your nod, but then quickly became serious as he prepared himself to ask you a difficult question*

"You said you've never been with anybody before, correct?"

"This is the first time I've been able to escape, so yes." I half lie to him. Technically I've never been with someone I've wanted to.

*He nodded in response but then looked at you for a moment, he could faintly see a lie in your eyes. Like maybe you weren't telling him the full truth. He took a moment to think before he continued*

"And this might be a difficult question to answer. I'm going to ask you something and I need you to be completely honest with me, can you do that, sweetheart?"

I nod again, hoping that he didn't notice my previous lie.

*He noticed the nod and relaxed slightly*

"Have you ever... had anyone lay a hand on you? Force themselves on you and make you do something you didn't want?"

I hesitate, all i do is nod, knowing if i try to say or make a lie he'll definetly notice this time.

*His heart dropped as he saw your hesitant nod, his hand holding your face gently tightening slightly. He took a deep breath and tried to control his anger as he continued*

"Can I ask another question, sweetheart?"

"Yes" I mutter just wanting him to stop asking me questions about topics i don't want to discuss.

*He paused for a moment before he began his next question, his grip on your face tightening slightly more. His eyes searching yours as he spoke*

"Have you ever tried to stop them from touching you?"

"What kind of question is that! Do you really think that I wanted to be touch and raped! Why would any woman or man who has been raped not try to stop it from happening?!" I scream at him angrily. How dare he ask that! Who would ever want to be touched by someone they didn't want to touch them.

*He froze for a moment in shock at your reaction before he slowly retracted his hand that was on your face, feeling guilty for asking that question to you. He kept his eyes glued on yours as he spoke*

"No, I know, I didn't mean it like that. I never thought you wanted it. I just wanted to know if you ever tried to get them off you, like if you tried to defend yourself"

"OF COURSE! AGAIN WHY WOULD YOU ASK THAT? DO YOU REALLY THINK I WANTED TO BE TOUCHED AND RAPED MY DAD AND BROTHER? AND UNCELS? WHO THE FUCKI WOULDN'T TRY AND STOP IT. OF COURSE I GO BEAT AND TORTURED ME WHEN I DID THAT BUT THAT DOESNT MEAN THAT I DIDNT TRY TO STOP IT." I scream at him. How dare he have the audacity to ask something like that.

*Saul stood stunned and silent in front of you as you yelled at him, his eyes widened and heart clenching at your words. He couldn't help the guilt that rose up inside him as he listened to you. Once you finished screaming he slowly reached out with his hand to touch you again but this time you flinched away from him, making him stop in his tracks and look at you, guilt and pain going through him*

*He couldn't help the pang of hurt he felt as you flinched away from him, but he couldn't blame you, not after the questions he had just asked. He stared at you for a moment, completely speechless from everything you had just told him. His mind went into a frenzy thinking about all the things you had told him, processing the pain and trauma you had went through in your life*

After i flinched away from him i see the hurt in his eyes, but i ignore it and get up leaving his office and heading to my dorm.

*As you left the room he continued to stand there frozen in a state of shock. He slowly looked up from the spot on the floor he had been staring at as he heard the dorm room door shut behind you. He finally started to come back to reality, guilt and sadness overcoming him as he realised what he had just done to you. He knew what he had done wrong, but he didn't know how he was going to fix this and make it up to you*

How would he fix this? He didn't know what to do. Who could he even ask for advice? Is there even someone who would know anything about you? How is he supposed to fic this? He fucked it up this time beyond repair.

*He slowly walked back over to his chair and slumped down on it, burying his head in his hands in pure guilt and frustration. He couldn't stop the thoughts that ran through his mind, about what he had done to you, how much he had hurt you and how much he was to blame for it. He knew what he did was wrong and he knew asking you those questions would hurt you but he did it anyway. He couldn't blame you for reacting like that. He would have done the same if he were in your shoes*

*He stayed there for a while, deep in thought about everything when he suddenly heard a knock on the office door. In any other situation he would answer or call out and tell whoever was on the other side to come in, but his mind was completely occupied with thoughts about you. He was about to just ignore the knock and stay as he was when suddenly he heard a voice come through the door*

"Hey, Saul? You in there?" Sky called from behind the door, followed by another knock. Saul immediately recognized the voice to be Sky's. He slowly lifted his head up from his hands but said nothing, not sure whether he was in the right mind to talk to anyone at the moment*

"Yea. Come on in" Saul says.

*Sky slowly opened the door upon hearing Saul give the go ahead to come into the office. He carefully stepped inside, taking a moment to look around the room before his eyes landed on Saul. He silently observed Saul's current state, noticing the expression on his face and the tired look in his eyes*

"You okay?" Sky asked, walking over closer to him*

"Yes, I'm good. Did you need something?" Saul lies casually, not wanting Sky to worry about his problems.

*Sky eyed Saul as he nodded to his question, looking unconvinced by his answer. He sat down on a chair opposite Saul's desk, his eyes never leaving him as he spoke*

"Are you sure? You don't seem okay, you look like something's bugging you. I can tell that something's up Saul, don't try and lie to me"

"It's nothing to worry about Sky. It's school stuff." Saul once again lies.

*Sky raised an eyebrow at Saul's excuse, clearly not convinced by his answer. He leaned back on his seat on the chair, keeping his eyes locked on Saul*

"Please don't bullshit me Saul, I can tell something's bothering you. And it's not school stuff. You're a terrible liar Saul, you know that?"

"Actually I'd say I'm pretty good at lying" Saul replies.

*Sky let out a scoff as he heard Saul's response, shaking his head in disbelief. He was amused at how terrible Saul was at lying*

"Oh you may think you're good, but trust me man you're not fooling anyone. You can keep trying to lie and avoid telling me what's wrong, but you're not going to fool me"

"What did you want Sky." Saul says wanting to stop this back and forth talk with Sky.

*Sky let out a sigh at Saul's stubbornness, he knew he couldn't force him to speak but he also wanted for his father figure to tell him what's wrong. After a moment of silence he replied*

"I wanted to ask you about something but then I came in and saw you in your current state and now I'm more curious to find out what the hell is bothering you"

"Fine! Since you won't stop. It's a girl. I messed up really fucking bad. Like beyond repair fuck up." Saul replies a little bit annoyed

*Sky's eyes widened in surprise when he heard Saul mention that it was a girl. He didn't expect a response like that from him, especially in his current state. He was also surprised to hear the annoyance in Saul's voice and the hint of anger*

"A girl? Beyond repair bad? How the hell did you mess things up that badly?"

"So this girl told me something yesterday, and today i asked her about it, but i guess i made it sound like i didn't believe her, and she started to get annoyed at me, but instead of noticing i didn't ask her the right way i asked her another question and it sound way worse than the previous one and she said this, not in these words but yea, 'Fuck this, I'm not going to sit here and tell you stuff about me and have you question me as if you don't believe me' , then I told her i didn't mean it like that. and she didn't leave." Saul says taking a deep breathe about to continue before Sky speaks.

*Sky listened intently as Saul told him what had happened, his eyes widening further as he heard how the conversation between him and you went down. He let out a sigh, surprised at Saul's stupidity*

"Damn, you really messed up didn't you?"

"Just wait. I haven't even finished." Saul replies

"Ok so after I apologized to her telling her i didn't mean it that way and saying how i actually meant it. I asked her another question...........This one being even worse and more accusing than the other and it was a really fucked up question and she answered it and then I asked her about what she answered and it sounded even worse, she got angry and left and didn't even listen to my apology that I didn't have. I don't have an apology, I don't know how the fuck I'm supposed to fix this." Saul finishes sighing angrily and annoyed at himself.

*Sky sat there almost in a state of shock after Saul had finished his story, his eyes widened as he was processing everything he'd just heard. He was speechless for a moment, staring at Saul, then finally spoke*

"You're a goddamn idiot."

"What am I supposed to do? I don't want to buy something and make it look like I'm buying her back? If you get what i mean. And on the other hand I want to tell her everything I'm thinking and how i didn't mean it to sound like that, and that i was actually only trying to understand how someone could do those things and how bad they hurt her so that when i find them i can make them hurt as much as they made her hurt, but that would also involve me telling her i might like her, no screw that love her, but i don't know if she can handle that." Saul rants hoping Sky could help him.

Sky listened intently as Saul began his rant, his eyes watching him and hearing the way he spoke about you. He could sense the guilt, love and desperation in his tone. After thinking about it for a moment, he finally spoke in reply to Saul

"Alright firstly, let me ask you something. And I don't want you to bullshit me, okay?"

Saul nods.

*Sky paused for a moment, his eyes staring intently at Saul before he spoke*

"Be honest with me Saul, what exactly is your relationship with this girl? What do you think of her? The complete truth"

"I love her. I don't think we really have a relationship, i mean i don't think we're friends, but she's one of my students, one of your classmates, and after i found her crying and telling me everything about herself, i also got to know her better when we'd have small conversations when we'd see each other in the haul, but that was before i caught her crying, after that which was yesterday she's been kind of ignoring me, so i called her into my office, and well you know the rest." Saul explains

*Sky was surprised for a moment when Saul confessed that he loved you, but after quickly regaining his thoughts he listened as Saul continued to explain, nodding his head in understanding. He let out a sigh before he spoke again*

"Okay. So let me get this straight, you love a student of yours, who you aren't necessarily friends with, and after finding her crying and knowing more about her, you have the bright idea of interrogating her?"

"I didn't mean it to sound or look like an interrogation, i want to know who i could help her. She's had people who ask about it and their going to help, but when she needs them they eave, i don want to be like them. I want to help her.

*Sky sighs again, rubbing his temple from frustration and disbelief from Saul's explanation*

"The way you did it sounded and looked like an interrogation. And you shouldn't have asked her questions like that in the first place. You can't just ask a person questions about their past traumas like that, especially when their clearly a sensitive topic"

"I know...I should have just kept quite. I don't know how to fix this Sky. How do I fix this? I just wanted to help her. How do i fix this. I don't want her to hate me." Saul says with tears in his eyes.

Seeing this made Sky worried, this is the first time he's seen his father figure show this strong emotion.

*Seeing tears in Saul's eyes made Sky's heart sink. He had never seen Saul in such a state before and it worried him, and Saul's words made him feel even worse. He had come here to ask a question but now this conversation had been pushed to the side and he now had to worry about Saul's emotional state*

"Okay okay just calm down, I'm sure something can be done about this. You won't lose her, okay?" *Sky spoke, trying to calm Saul down*

"How do you know that?" Saul questions tryin to hide his sadness. The last thing he wanted was to look weak in front of Sky.

*Sky gave Saul a sympathetic look when he saw him trying to hide his sadness*

"Saul, you're completely smitten with this girl. It's so obvious that you really care for her. If you give it time and explain yourself properly, she'll forgive you, I'm sure she'll understand"

"How do i explain and apologize to her if she will definitely ignore and avoid me?" Saul asks

*Sky paused for a moment, thinking over Saul's question before replying*

"You'll have to give her space and time to calm down. She definitely won't want to hear you apologize immediately after what you did. Let her cool down, she'll come around to talking to you in like a day or 2"

"Ok..........." Saul says sighing. "What did you need Sky?" Saul ask remembering Sky wanted to ask him something.

*Sky's expression shifted from sympathy to annoyance and mild frustration as Saul's question reminded him of his original reason for coming to his office*

"You and your one track mind" *he mumbled under his breath before speaking up again* "Anyway, I came here to ask you something"

"What did you want to ask Sky?" Saul asks curiously.

*Sky got up from the chair he was sitting on, standing in front of Saul's desk as he spoke up again*

"It's about something important. I need your opinion on something"

"Ok...ask away." Saul replies

Sky paused for a moment, thinking it over before finally speaking

"I uh...well I want to talk about the fact that I have a crush on someone"

"Ohhh little 'I'm never getting a girlfriend cause they have cooties' has a crush." Saul teases. Though he didn't realize that Sky wasn't talking about a girl.

Sky raised an eyebrow at Saul's tease, rolling his eyes at the comment but knowing it was meant in a playful manner

"Shut up you dumbass. Anyway it's not a girl and this is serious, so I want your honest advice for once"

"Oh sorry, let me rephrase. Oohhhh little Mr. 'I'm not ever going to get someone, that's gross'" Saul teases Sky even more.

Sky let out an annoyed groan and rolled his eyes again, unamused by Saul's teasing

"For the love of god Saul can you not be a complete dumbass for once. This is serious"

"Ok sorry, continue. You have a crush?" Saul says

Sky sighed in relief when Saul finally stopped his teasing

"Yeah...and I need your opinion. Advice. Whatever you've got to give me"

"Alright, lay it on me."

Sky paused for a moment, hesitating to speak, a worried expression on his face as he tried to find the right words to say

"So how should I say this...I have a crush on someone, they're really close to me" he paused "and I've known them for years"

"Ok....? And have you just started liking them or have you liked them for awhile? And how can i help you with it? What type of advice do you need?" Saul asks unsure how he could help Sky.

Sky paused for a moment thinking over Saul's questions, looking a little bit nervous as he thought

"Well...they're a really close friend of mine, and we know each other pretty well. I uh haven't started liking them recently...I've probably had feelings for them for years now, but I've never had the courage to tell them"

He paused, thinking of how to say his next statement

"The thing is...there's a problem with this"

Saul nods, gesturing for Sky to continue.

Sky swallowed, looking increasingly worried as he continued to speak

"Well...the person I have a crush on is..."

He trailed off, taking a breath and looking at Saul to see how he would react

"The person I have a crush on.....is a man..."

Sky admitted, hoping Saul would react well

"Sky, I don't know if you were to nervous to notice this, but you already told me that they weren't a girl. I fully support you Sky. Now, how what advice did you want from me?" Saul tells Sky, He probably forgot the entire '"Ohhh little 'I'm never getting a girlfriend cause they have cooties' has a crush." "Shut up you dumbass. Anyway it's not a girl and this is serious, so I want your honest advice for once"'

Sky paused for a moment, looking almost dumbfounded for a moment as he suddenly remembered that he had told Saul that it wasn't a girl, and then remembered Saul's teasing from before. He blushed a little in embarrassment and rolled his eyes, letting out an annoyed sigh

"Right...yeah I kinda forgot about that part"

Saul chuckles. "So who is this person? And how can I help you?" Saul asks still chuckling at Sky's forgetfulness

Sky's blush darkened, embarrassed at his own forgetfulness. Saul's chuckle annoyed him a little bit, but he ignored it for the moment

"It's...a little complicated. And you'd be a little surprised to know who it is"

Saul looked a little bit curious, raising an eyebrow as he saw how nervous Sky was. He was wondering who the person could be that would make him so embarrassed like this

"Well, don't leave me in suspense. Who is it? I promise I won't tease too much"

Sky paused for a moment, hesitating. The fact that Saul promised not to tease him too much wasn't much comfort, but he knew that Saul would probably tease regardless. He swallowed nervously as he slowly spoke up

"...promise you won't laugh or be mad?"

"Yes, I promise Sky." Saul says.

"It's- It's my roommate, Riven." Sky says hesitantly.

Saul stayed silent as Sky spoke, his mind processing the words. Suddenly a sly smile spread across his face, clearly amused

"Wow. I never expected that he would be the person you have a crush on...Riven??"

"But I can tell you that he is in fact into guys and most definitely likes you back, especially with the way he stares at you." Saul adds

Sky's expression changed to surprise and embarrassment, his cheeks tinged with a slight blush. He never thought that Riven might like him back, and now it seemed like Saul could see the way Riven looked at him too

"What do you mean 'with the way he stares at me'? Does he really do that?" he blurted out

"Yeah, he literally stares at you like you stared at that puppy you wanted so bad. He literally looks at you with nothing but love, how did you not notice it?" Saul asks/tells Sky what he's observes

Sky's expression changed to a look of shock and embarrassment as Saul told him what he's noticed. He had never thought that Riven had looked at him like that, and now it all made sense. He had been completely ignorant to the way Riven looked at him. He paused for a moment before speaking up

"I...I never noticed it" he mumbled blushing furiously

Saul chuckled looking at Sky's embarrassed blushing face, before speaking again

"Damn, you're oblivious! The man looks at you like a lovesick puppy and you never noticed it"

"So when you going to confess?" Saul adds

Sky paused for a moment, the flush in his cheeks darkening a bit at Saul's question. He let out a nervous exhale, clearly embarrassed

"I'm...not sure. I wanna wait till he cools down a bit you know? He still seems kind of on edge from our conversation yesterday"

He paused, rubbing his temple, thinking

"What happened?" Saul asks

Sky sighed at the memory of the conversation and explained it to Saul

"Well, yesterday we were sitting in the living room and everything was fine. But then I jokingly pointed out about how he's been avoiding me and he got defensive. And then we had a small argument and he stormed off saying something about how he was tired and wanted to take a nap"

"Looks like we both suck at talking to the people we like" Saul chuckles before adding. "It's going to be ok Sky, He'll come around, just send him a text of give him a note saying to meet you somewhere and surprise him with a picnic and apologize, if you want."

Sky laughed slightly, taking Saul's advice into consideration

"I suppose you're right about that" he laughed "I'll think about doing something like that, but I'll have to wait a while for him to cool down first"

He paused for a moment

"And...thank you for helping me out and giving me advice. It really helped"

"That's what I'm here for." Saul says smiling. "Now unless you have more questions about how to tell him you like him, go to bed, it's almost midnight."

Sky smiled slightly and nodded, noticing how late it was

"Okay, I'll go to bed. But I guess I do have one last question"

He paused, waiting for Saul to listen intently before speaking again.

"Do you think...you think he'd actually accept my confession?" he mumbled, looking at Saul nervously

"I'm 99% sure he will and I'm only saying 99% sure because I dont want to jinx it, and as i said before, he literally looks at you like a love sike puppy." Saul says

Sky's face blushed again as Saul repeated what he said about the way Riven looked at him. He didn't realize that Riven looked at him with love and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed knowing his crush liked him too

"Right...I'll take your word for it, Night Saul"

"Good night Sky" Saul says as Sky leaves him in his office to his thoughts.

Sky and Riven's Pov. cus why not.

Sky left Saul's office, the door creaking as it slowly closed behind him. He let out a breath as he began walking down the hallway silently

He was a mess of thoughts now after talking to Saul, the thought that Riven might actually like him back was on his mind constantly and he couldn't help the faint blush that appeared on his cheeks

Eventually, he reached his room, twisting the door handle and slowly entering. Surprisingly, the lamp on Riven's bedside table was still on, an indication that he was still awake, and he was sitting on his bed, seemingly reading a book

As Sky entered the room, Riven looked up and saw him walking in. He spoke up, a hint of annoyance in his tone

"Finally back from whatever."

"I was talking to Saul, I needed his advice." Sky replies, not wanting Riven to think that he was seeing someone.

Riven simply nodded and hummed in response to Sky's explanation. He looked back down at his book, not fully looking at Sky. Sky could feel the distance between them and could sense the hint of irritation in Riven's response, knowing that he was still upset from their argument yesterday

"I'm sorry about yesterday, I was only joking around." Sky says quietly walking over to his bed as he takes off his shirt and laying down

Riven looks back up as Sky apologizes, his expression softening slightly at the sorry. As he watches Sky take off his shirt and sees his toned body, he quickly looks back down at his book, trying to hide the faint redness on his cheeks

"Uh...yeah...it's alright" he mumbled quietly, attempting to sound nonchalant

"I was wondering if you meet me at the barrier tomorrow?" Sky asks thinking about what Saul had suggested he should do.

Riven pauses as he hears Sky's question, looking up at him with a slightly confused expression

"The barrier? Why?" he asked curiously, wondering why Sky wanted to meet at the barrier

"It's the only place I can think of where people won't be" Sky says, but he felt so nervous so he added. "So no one can hear your screams" but after he said that he felt even more embarrassed because he didn't mean it in a sexual way. But before he can even fix what he said Riven spoke up.

As Sky said the last part about screams, Riven looked up at him with an entertained expression, his mouth twitching in a slight smirk, hiding a little chuckle, knowing exactly how it sounded

He looked at Sky with a raised eyebrow, amused

"Screams, huh?" he said in a teasing tone

"I didn't mean it like that, I meant that I was going to murder you, not in the way your thinking of." Sky stutters as his entire face changed to the color of a tomato.

Riven can't stop himself from chuckling at Sky's flustered look, the redness in his cheeks making him look cute to Riven. He sets his book down as he continues to tease Sky, a slight smirk on his face

"Are you sure you didn't mean it exactly like that, I wonder why you would say something like that" he says in a slightly seductive tone

Sky feeling slightly confident decided fuck it and flirted back. "And what would you say or do if i meant it exactly the way your thinking?"

Riven chuckled again as Sky gained a bit of confidence and decided to flirt back, amused by his statement. He couldn't help but feel a little flustered too at the boldness but tried to hide it. He looked at Sky with a sly expression

"Well if you did mean it like that, then I would do a lot of things to you" he said in a low, suggestive tone

"What kind of things?" Sky says in a soft seductive tone.

Riven's smirk widened at Sky's soft, seductive tone, feeling his heartbeat quicken from it. He tried to maintain his composure as he replied, trying to keep up with the flirting

"Lots of things. I'd do anything if you wanted me to..."

He said in a seductive tone, looking at Sky and biting his lip as he slowly got up from his bed and walked closer to Sky

"I would want you to show me and do everything you want to me." Sky whispers suggestively

Riven chuckles slightly again, loving how forward Sky was being right now. He gets even closer to Sky, only inches away from him, his body almost pressed up against him. He looked into Sky's eyes with a seductive smirk on his face, speaking in a low, seductive voice

"You want me to do everything I want to you? And you'd let me do anything, wouldn't you?"

"If it meant I could show you everything i wanted tomorrow." Sky flirts back

Riven's smirk widened more, liking how Sky was trying to tease him back. He chuckled slightly as he spoke, a hint of playful sarcasm in his voice

"Oh so you think you can tease me too, huh?" he teased as he put his hands on either side of Sky, pinning him against the wall

"You're being awfully naughty right now, what happened to being my little good boy?"

"Maybe he just wanted to show you everything you mean to him." Sky whispers seductively to Riven.

Riven felt his heart begin to beat faster at Sky's words, feeling himself getting hotter at the seductive tone in his voice. He could barely hold himself together from the way Sky was acting, making him slightly flustered as well as turned on

"Yeah, maybe he did" Riven breathed out as he tried to regain his confidence and regain control of the situation

"But he should know his place. Good boys shouldn't be acting naughty like that"

He smirked, moving a hand up to cup Sky's face

Riven began to slowly run his thumb over Sky's lips in a gently manner, wanting to tease him even more as he got closer to him, their bodies almost pressed up completely together

"If he keeps acting like that, I'd have to discipline him a bit, wouldn't I?" he murmured quietly, his body heat mixing with Sky's

"Maybe he wants to be disciplined" Sky says seductively

Riven chuckled, feeling even hotter with each word that came out of Sky's mouth. He couldn't keep his heart rate from speeding up, the way Sky was shamelessly flirting with him was making him incredibly flustered but he tried not to show it too much

He smirked at Sky's words, moving his thumb down to his chin and lightly pulling his face up towards his, whispering in a seductive tone

"Oh really? Is that what he wants, huh? You're a bit of a naughty boy, aren't you?"

"Yeah, I'm being a Naughty boy. Why don't you show me why I should be a good boy?" Sky whispers into Riven's ear.

*Riven felt a shiver go up his spine as Sky whispered in his ear, his already fast heartbeat quickening even more. His breath got harder and he tried to resist the effects of Sky's flirting on him. He let out a shaky breath and chuckled slightly, keeping up with the teasing*

"You think you deserve that, huh? Good boys get rewarded, naughty boys get punished"

"Then punish me until I'm a good boy."

*Riven felt himself get even hotter at Sky's words and suggestion, feeling himself almost lose control and give into his desires. He chuckled darkly and moved his face closer to Sky's, his voice low and seductive*

"You want me to punish you huh?"

*He grabbed onto Sky's waist and pulled him closer, their bodies now fully pressed against each other,*

"Until you learn to behave like a good boy for me?"

Sky nods. "Yes, Sir."

*Riven felt himself get even more turned on as Sky called him sir and nodded, loving how submissive he was being. He tried to keep his composure, but it was getting harder for him by the second*

"Such a good boy, calling me sir. But you've been a bit disobedient haven't you?" *he said in a suggestive and commanding tone*

"Yes I have, Sir." Sky whispers seductively

*Riven chuckled at how obedient Sky was being, loving it. He slowly began to run his hands over Sky's chest and stomach, feeling his body underneath his fingertips as his smirk grew wider*

"And you want me to make you a good boy?" *he whispered in a low, commanding tone, looking directly into Sky's eyes*

"Yes, Sir. I want you to make me such a good boy."

*Riven chuckled, his hand slowly moving down to Sky's hip, lightly gripping it. He pulled him even closer, their bodies fully pressed against each other now, his breath hitching slightly*

"Are you sure you can be a good boy for me? You have to listen to everything I tell you to do. And if you don't.....you'll be punished" *he said in a low, seductive tone*

"Yes, Sir. I can do that." Sky says back wanting Riven to start already. He was getting impatient.

*Riven chuckled at how eager and impatient Sky was clearly getting, loving it and wanting to tease him more but also feeling his own patience wearing thin. He kept his smirk as he spoke in a commanding tone again*

"You're being such a good boy for me, listening to everything I say and being obedient"

*He pulled Sky over to the bed and pushed him onto it so that he was pinned underneath him*

*Riven looked down at Sky, pinning his wrists down on either side of him on the bed. He slowly lowered himself on top of Sky, his body covering his as his smirk widened*

"But you've still been naughty, haven't you?" *he asked, continuing his dominant tone of voice as he spoke*

*He leaned down closer to Sky's ear and whispered*

"You'd let me do anything to you, right?"

"Yes, Sir."

*Riven felt even more turned on hearing how obedient Sky was being, his breath quickening even more as he tried to keep control of the situation. He continued to hold Sky's wrists down on the bed, his body still lying on top of his*

"Good boy. I love how obedient you are" *he murmured in a low tone, gently biting and kissing his neck*

*Riven began to kiss and bite down on Sky's neck, leaving hickeys all over and feeling his pulse quicken. He slowly started moving his hands down to Sky's waist, gripping it firmly*

"You like being obedient to me, don't you?" *he mumbled against Sky's neck in-between kisses*

"Ah-hh ye-yes si-r" Sky moans as Riven leaves hickeys along his neck hitting all his sensitive spots.

*Riven chuckled as he looked down at Sky. He loved how sensitive he was and how he responded to every single thing he did. He could hear how fast his heartbeat was getting and he loved how submissive he was being for him*

"You're being so good for me" *he murmured, continuing to kiss and nibble along his neck and collarbone*

*He moved his hands down over the top of Sky's pants, pulling lightly at the waistband, slowly pulling them down a little. His body was pressed against his as his kisses slowly started to get lower on his chest*

*Riven could hear the soft moans coming from Sky as he continued to kiss and nibble his chest and abs, loving every single reaction. His hands gently began moving further down, pulling Sky's pants down further but leaving his boxers on for now*

*He slowly moved his body down lower, kissing the sensitive parts of Sky's stomach and abs and nibbling on his hip bones, causing him to jerk slightly and let out a soft gasp*

"AH-ahhh Riven~" Sky moans "Ple-ase~ I-I- nee-d yo-you "

*Riven felt his body react immediately to Sky's moans, causing his breath to quicken even more with each one that came out of his mouth. He chuckled at how desperate he was getting and how he was begging him for more, loving it*

"You need me huh?" *he said in a seductive tone as he continued to kiss and nibble his abs and hip bone, wanting to hear more of Sky's moans*

"Ahh-ahhhhhhh Ri-Rive-n pl-pl-please"

*Riven couldn't take how desperate and needy Sky was being anymore. He loved every second of it and wanted to keep going until he had him completely at his mercy*

"Please what, baby? Tell me what you want" *he murmured in between kisses, looking up at Sky with a smirk and listening to his moans*

"Fuc-fuck me, pl-please. I promsies I-I'll be a g-goo-od b-boy"

*Riven chuckled, loving how absolutely desperate Sky was becoming. He slowly moved back up, hovering over him again and looking into his eyes with a smirk*

"Yeah? You'll be a good boy for me?" *he said in a commanding tone as he takes off his pants and boxers and presses his lower half against his, causing Sky to gasp from the contact*

*He looks down at Sky, noticing the pleading look in his eyes as he tried to compose himself from the touch. He could see the desire and need in his face and knew that he wanted it just as badly as he did*

"You want me to make you mine, baby?" *he mumbled, his voice low and seductive as he ran his hand slowly down his side*

"Yes p-please Ri~"

*Riven felt his own control slowly slip away as he looked down at Sky begging and pleading for more. He chuckled darkly and started to gently nibble on his neck, pressing his body fully against his*

"Mmm, keep begging me, baby. I love hearing how much you need me" *he murmured, his breath hitching from how badly he wanted Sky*

"Ple-please Ri, m-make me yours. Pl-please."

*Riven felt his heart beat faster as Sky continued to beg and plead for him, making it harder and harder to hold back. He took a shaky breath as he pressed his face into his neck, gently biting and kissing it, leaving another hickey*

"You're mine. You're all mine, baby" *he whispered in a low, possessive tone*

As he says this, he puts himself in Sky, giving the boy what he wants.

"Ahh-uh-ahh Ri-ii~" Sky moans as Riven starts to move

*Riven felt his mind go completely blank as he slid into Sky, causing both of them to gasp out at how good it felt. He let out a shaky breath and slowly began to move, the feeling of Sky around him making him go crazy with desire*

"Mmm, you're all mine, baby. No one else's" *he mumbled in a low voice

"Ye-yeah ba-baby, I-I'm a-all you-rs."

*Riven felt his mind and body go a little dizzy from Sky's words, only making him want him even more. He started moving a bit faster, hearing Sky's moans and gasps getting louder and more frequent as he pushed deeper and his breath got heavier*

"Only mine. No one else can have you" *he repeated in a possessive tone*

"Oh-hh ahhhhhhh-hh yea-yeah Ri~" Sky moans

*Riven groaned as he listened to Sky moan his name, it sounding even more beautiful than usual. He looked down at him on the bed, seeing how good he was taking it and feeling his mind go even more blank*

"Say my name. I want to hear you say my name baby" *he said in a low, demanding tone as he began to move even faster, holding onto his waist as he went deeper*

"Riva-van. Ri.~ ahhhhhhh-hh ahhhh" Sky moans as he says Rivans name and nickname

*Riven couldn't stop the gasp that escaped his mouth as Sky moaned his name over and over again. He loved the way it sounded coming out of his mouth, making him want to keep going even more.*

"Yeah, that's it. Just like that. Don't stop saying it. I want to hear you say it *all night*" *he spoke in a low, commanding tone as he began to move his body even faster*

This went on for the rest of the night until 4am. Luckily for them, it was Saterday.

*When they were finished it was 4am and they were both completely spent, their bodies covered in a thin layer of sweat and their breath still trying to return to normal. Riven laid next to Sky on the bed, looking at him with a tired but satisfied smile on his face as he tried to catch his breath*

"Damn, you're amazing" *he said with a chuckle, moving a hand to run through Sky's hair*

"I love you" Sky mutters to Riven sleepily

*Riven felt his heart melt as he heard the words come out of Sky's mouth. He smiled softly and gently moved his hand to cup his cheek*

"I love you too. More then you'll ever know" *he said in a gentle and tired tone, pulling Sky closer to him and wrapping his arms around him*

END OF RIVEN SND SKY POV. BACK TO SAUL.

Back to Saul, he had just woken up and is thinking of how to apologize to Y/n.

Saul woke up the next morning feeling guilty and regretful about the way he acted the previous night. He realized that he had been an absolute dick to you and wanted nothing more than to apologize and make things right.

He lay in bed, staring at the ceiling for a few moments as he tried to muster up the courage to go and talk to you. Finally, he took a deep breath and got up from bed, slowly walking towards your room.

He stood outside your door for a few moments, psyching himself up to knock.

*Ok, here goes nothing.* *He thought to himself, taking another deep breath before raising his hand and lightly knocking on the door*

He waited a moment, his heart beating faster as he waited to see if you would answer.

*Please be awake, please be awake.* *He thought anxiously to himself, hoping you were awake and willing to talk to him.*

After a few moments, he heard movement from the other side of the door. The footsteps grew louder and louder until the door opened, revealing you standing in front of him.

"Before you slam the door in my face, can I please apologize?" Saul asks

You stood in the doorway, looking at Saul with a mix of anger and hurt on your face. He could see the expression on your face and knew that you were probably thinking about slamming the door in his face and not letting him in.

But his question stopped you in your tracks, making you pause for a moment before replying.

"Why should I listen to you? After the things you said last night?" You said in a frustrated tone

Saul's heart sank as he saw the look on your face, knowing full well that he deserved it. He knew what he had said last night was inexcusable and he regretted every word that had come out of his mouth.

"I know I was an ass last night. I said things that I shouldn't have and I hurt you. And I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

He looked at you with a mix of remorse and pleading in his eyes, hoping that you would give him a chance to apologize properly.

"Fine. Come in. You're going to apologize and get out." You say

Saul nodded quietly as he heard your words, grateful that you were at least willing to let him apologize. He stepped into the room awkwardly, feeling the tension between you two.

"Thank you." *He said quietly, closing the door behind him.*

*He looked at you for a moment, steeling himself before he spoke.*

"Last night, I was out of line. I never meant to make it sound like you wanted it or that you didn't try and stop it. And I'm so sorry for questioning you over and over again. I really didn't mean it that way. I only wanted to know everything about what they had done, and I didn't mean for it to sound or look like an interrogation.

I wasn't sure of what to do. At first, I wanted to buy you flowers and chocolates as an apology, but it felt like i was trying to buy your affection. So instead im going to tell you everything I'm thinking and how i didn't mean it to sound like that, and that i was actually only trying to understand how someone could do those things and how bad they hurt you so that when i find them i can make them hurt as much as they made you hurt, but that would also involve me telling you i might like her, no screw that love you, but i don't know if I'm going to screw things up before anything even happens.

I love you. I don't think we really have a relationship, i mean, i don't know we're friends, but after, i found you crying and telling me everything about yourself.

Again, i didn't mean it to sound or look like an interrogation, i want to know who i could help you, because i know you've had people who ask about it and their say their going to help, but leave when you needs them, i don want to be like them. I want to help you, and I'm so so sorry that I made it worse last night." Saul finishes his rant and takes a deep breath.

You listened to Saul's apology in silence, taking it all in. You could tell by the look on his face and the tone of his voice that he was sincere and genuinely remorseful for the things he had said last night.

As he finished speaking, you took a moment to process everything he had said and how he had apologized. A part of you still felt hurt by his words, but another part of you appreciated his honesty and the fact that he was trying to explain himself.

"I appreciate your apology and your explanation." You said quietly, breaking the silence between you two.

You paused for a moment, taking a deep breath before continuing to speak.

"I understand that you were just trying to understand the situation and make things right, but the way you went about it last night was not it. I was feeling vulnerable and scared, and you made me feel even worse by questioning me over and over again. I know you didn't mean it that way, but it still hurt."

"I know, and I'm really sorry. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" Saul asks.

You thought for a moment, considering his question.

"Well..."

You hesitated for a moment before continuing.

"I guess there is something you could do..."

"Anything." Saul says not even hesitating

You couldn't help but smile slightly at how quickly he agreed.

"Okay...well, if you're serious about making it up to me, there is one thing you could do..."

You take a deep breath before speaking again.

"Promise me you'll never make me feel that way again. Promise me you won't question me like that again when I'm being vulnerable. And promise me you'll listen when I say no and won't push me to do anything I don't want to do."

She looks at him expectantly, waiting for his response.

"I promise." Sauls says with nothing but honesty in his voice.

You couldn't help but believe him. The look on his face and the tone of his voice convinced you that he was being honest.

"Okay..."

You hesitated for a moment before continuing.

"There's one more thing..."

He nods, gesturing for you to continue

You take another deep breath, bracing yourself for his reaction.

"Promise me that you'll never forget what I told you last night. Promise me you'll never see me differently or ask questions about what happened again. Promise me you'll never treat me differently because of what I told you."

"I promise Y/n. I love you, I know it's soon, and you don't have to say it back." Sauls responds, saying I love you again.

Your heart flutters at his words, not expecting him to say it again. You look at him for a moment, not sure what to say.

"Why do you keep saying you love me?" you ask in a quiet voice.

"Because I do."

You were taken aback by his simple and straightforward answer. You had been expecting more of an explanation, but his answer was just as unexpected as it was sincere.

"But...why?" you ask, not believing his words.

Saul sees the look of skepticism on your face and can tell that you're having a hard time believing him. He decides to be completely honest with you.

"I don't know. I just do. The more I talk to you and spend time with you, the more I realize how much I care about you. Even after everything you told me last night, I only felt more connected to you. I don't see you any differently than I did before, and I promise I won't treat you any differently either."

You listen to his words in silence, feeling a mix of emotions. A part of you still couldn't believe that he could love you after everything you had told him, but another part of you wanted to believe it.

"But...what about me makes you love me?" you ask quietly.

"You. Your personality. The way you talk. The small things you do, like when you're mad, you scrunch your face and ball your fists, or when you're nervous, you play with your rings, necklace, or finger. Everything about you makes me love you." Saul replies

You feel your heart skip a beat as he mentions all the small things he's noticed about you. No one had ever paid attention to those details before, and it made you feel seen in a way you hadn't felt in a long time.

"I...I don't know what to say..." you say quietly, feeling a mix of disbelief and happiness at his words.

"You don't have to say anything now. You can tell me when you're ready."

You nod quietly, feeling overwhelmed by his words and his sincerity. A small smile tugs at the corners of your mouth as you look at him.

"Okay, I'll tell you when I'm ready..."

After several months passed, Y/n and Saul continued to grow closer and their bond strengthened even more. They had more intimate moments together and Y/n began to truly trust Saul and feel comfortable around him.

One day, Y/n finally gathered the courage to tell Saul that she loved him too. He was overjoyed and immediately knew he had never felt this way about anyone before.

From that moment on, they continued their relationship, constantly supporting and loving each other throughout their journey together. Their trust and communication grew stronger, and they began to fully understand and accept each other's flaws and quirks.

THE END

Word count: 14083

[atlas-of-a-human-soul]

Saul Silva and Stella's sister reader??

Like Stella finds out abd is like super supportive. Because I like her a whole lot better in season 2

T h e    a r r a n g e m e n t

Staring blankly at her friend with benefits, Y/N didn't know what to think. Saul is running around her room, picking up his clothes in panic as if the world's about to end and not once has he stopped muttering under his breath about how bad of an idea this arrangement is.

"Will you calm down?" She leans back on the wall, crossing her arms over her chest with a slight pout upon her lips.

"Your sister is almost here", Saul's wide eyes land on Y/N for a moment before he stumbles over his own boot, "Owh!" Grabbing his toe, Saul grumbles before continuing his rant. "And you want me to calm down when I can't find my knickers?!"

Huffing, she rolls her eyes. "You do realize no one will have your head for sleeping with me, right?"

"Found them!" Saul chuckles as he pulls them up, his trousers following.

Clicking her tongue, she turns away from him with a deep frown set upon her face. They've been having fun for almost a year now, managing to find time at least once a month to meet up and while Y/N found herself rather attached to the specialist, it seemed as if Saul never developed any attachments to her.

Perhaps it's foolish of her to expect him to wise up and make things official, but Y/N is a princess and she's running out of time to find herself someone to marry. If she isn't ready with a match soon, her mother would marry her off to some stuffy old diplomat from the other kingdoms to keep the peace and that would be a true disaster.

"It's unlike you to look away when I'm putting on my shirt", Saul's hand finds itself a home on her hip, his lips resting mere inches from her ear. "You didn't even try to convince me to take it off again."

"Why would I when you're so eager to leave", she remarks without so much as a glance his way.

"Stella is coming", Saul reminds her. "Isn't that what you said?"

Turning around, she slaps his hand away from her hip, finding herself incredibly close to him in her new position. His lips are pressed in a thin line, his eyes soft, focused on hers. The wrinkles on his forehead are accentuated by his frown and she wishes she could run her fingertips across it, smooth them all out as she kisses his worries away, but not this time.

"I said my sister is coming, not that you must leave."

Licking his lips, he inhales sharply. "What exactly are you trying to say here?"

Snorting in disbelief, she pushes past him and heads to the door. "Why don't you just go then? Hmm?!” Opening the door, she lets it hit the wall. “Just go."

"No." He places his hands on his hips. "I'm not leaving when things aren’t right between us."

"US?! Apparently there is no us since I've been your dirty little secret for a year now!"

Pinching the bridge of his nose, Saul exhales loudly. "Is that what you truly believe?"

"What am I supposed to believe when you're running out of here in panic every damn time?"

Taking a few cautious steps toward her, a shuddered breath escapes his lips.

"You're a princess and I'm a specialist. I am not the one with something to lose if our relationship goes public."

Scoffing, she bites her lower lip. "I don't fucking care about my image, I care about you!” Shaking her head, she swallows thickly before revealing the truth. “I've already made plans to abdicate."

"You did what?!" Saul's bewildered eyes fall to the ground as his left hand covers his mouth.

Closing the distance between them, she places a hand on his shoulder. "With or without you, I wouldn't want to be queen if it’s not on my terms. It's why Stella and I have so many meetings. She'll be the heir once I take a step back." 

"That's not a step back, that's a jump of a cliff", Saul whisper shouts. The last thing he ever wanted was for her to abandon her birthright for him and while she claims he didn't play a role in her decision, Saul can't shake the nasty feeling of him being the main reason.

"And it is mine to make", she reminds him. If her being the heir to the Throne means she must marry whoever her mother chooses and to sacrifice her own happiness in every aspect of her life...then it’s not a loss. She hopes Saul can understand that. 

Cupping his cheeks, she smiles. "I don't want to be casual anymore."

"I don't either, but there will be issues about us even if you do walk away from the Throne."

Shrugging, she leans in until her lips brush his and Saul's arms cross at her back.

"We will cross that bridge when we come to it."

"And I'll be at your side", Stella interjects. "I cannot believe you didn't tell me you're dating Mr. Silva!" She squeaks, running up to hug them both.

Grimacing, Saul looks to Y/N for help but she's beaming, overjoyed with her sister's support.

However, her smile is quick to fall once Stella opens her mouth again:

"When's the wedding?!"

[mxacegrey]

The Masked Part 6

Fandom: Fate the Winx Saga

Pairings: Sky x reader, Riven x reader, Saul Silva x reader (Platonic or otherwise undecided)

Warnings: SPOILERS FOR SEASON 2 FATE THE WINX SAGA UNDER THE CUT!! Descriptions of violence. swearing, hints of child abandonment and off-screen character death.

Taglist: @v1naco | @instantplaiddream​ | @faithm120601 | @bluebear142077 | @holyhumorliteraturelight​  | @marianaa-mg | @isnt-itstrange​

Series Masterlist

“He's not coming." Bloom stated to the seemingly empty woods after her little conversation to Sebastian.

“What did he say?” Rosalind asked, walking up to her after the Solarian troops turned visible.

“‘We'll work something out.’" Bloom quoted.

“Ah.” Rosalind replied.

“I think he knows what we're up to.” Bloom explained, shivering slightly.

“It wouldn't surprise me. Bavani is convinced he's got spies everywhere.” Rosalind retorted.

“I trust every soldier here.” Silva said to Rosalind.

“Six more fairies drained. In six different regions of Solaria.” Rosalind turned her head, head tilted to the side.

“You think he's stalling for time.” Silva stated, causing Rosalind to raise her eyebrows in response.

"Every day out in the world, he's gathering strength. With more Blood Witches. More magic. He'll be stronger than me soon. We just have to hope we can stop him before he's stronger than Bloom.” Rosalind explained.

Meanwhile, Silva had placed you in ‘house arrest’, ensuring no-one would know you were a blood witch too. A ring on the phone next to you had you pause the show you were watching on your laptop.

“Virgil!” You exclaimed, smiling happily.

“Darling! Where are you?” His voice replied.

“Campus. I’ll meet you by the border.” You replied before you hung up. Quickly dressing in a smart causal outfit, you slipped your laptop into a messenger bag and peeked your head out of the door. You walked down the corridor as quickly as you could but hid behind a wall as you saw Beatrix and Sky having a little discussion. You noticed Beatrix handing Sky a familiar book before walking away, however not before a final glare was thrown his way. 

“Shit!” You cursed under your breath before running away to a weak spot outside of the barrier. As you ran towards Virgil’s figure, you noticed two figures standing by the barrier further down. Virgil’s arms were opened wide as you walked into them, hugging him for the first time since the summer. As you stepped into his arms, the barrier behind you turned a turquoise blue before solidifying. “Well, let’s just hope no-one comes looking for me.”

Virgil pushed you away gently before the two of you headed for a coffee shop nearby. You noticed some more familiar faces sitting in a secluded area of the shop, drinks and food before them. 

“Hey!” / “Hi!” / “Took your time!” / “Afternoon.” came the four sitting down. They had sat in a manner that allowed you and Virgil to share a seat, before placing two mugs in front of you.

“So let the meeting of the grey wolves commence.” You smiled at the rest. 

“So what’s the latest?” Virgil asked, holding his mug in his hands as he leaned back into the sofa.

“Well, the fairies we’ve gotten in the last 3 years have gotten stronger. They are now able to branch into other forms of fairy magic.” One of the fire fairies, Adara, explained. “Oh! And our spies have got parts of Rosalind’s and the Winx suite’s plan.”

“The specialists are fine. They’ve got their fairies and they all work really well together.” The specialists siblings, Aife and Fallon, stated. Fallon was sitting next to Adara while his sister was sitting next to the other blood witch present.

“And Hunter? What about you?” You looked at the witch in question.

“The witches are strong individually, though not to the extent of Valtor. But if we work together then we are as strong as him.” Hunter explained before mentioning his spy in Sebastian’s midst. “Our spy in Valtor’s ranks did let slip some of his plans. Apparently he’s meeting with Bloom, right now about your uncle’s book.”

After the ‘formal’ meeting was done, the group spend time together laughing and joking like they haven’t for a while. After dark, you all split ways, Fallon and Aife went with Adara and Hunter with Virgil. You headed back to the barrier alone only to discover ash as you walked past. Your trail led you towards the graveyard where Bloom stood before the burnt body of Rosalind, her friends coming up behind her.

“I lost control.” Bloom stated, eyes never once leaving the body before her. With a frustration groan, you unlocked your phone to text the group.

Grey Wolves

You

Prepare for war.

[reina-writes]

PLEASE NOTE: REQUESTS ARE CURRENTLY CLOSED, I will take more requests at the end of August.

Requests for short " x reader" stories are open until Mon 31.7. for following:

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Saul silva x teen!reader - safe now

Hello. Could you please write a Saul Silva xTeen reader story where the reader is outside the barrier, encounters a Burned One, and gets attacked, and Saul saves them? Maybe reader got scared and is not one of the best specialists. Anyway, can you using the new prompt list, number 85? Thanks - Anon💜

85: “You’ll be safe with me.”

You knew the rules, you knew that you weren’t supposed to be out this far, but it was the only place that you were able to train in peace.

You wanted to get better at fighting, you wanted to be able to do everything that all the other specialists could do, so you spent most of your free time there just training.

You had never had a problem with anything while you were this far out, so when you heard the sound of running towards you it put you on high alert.

Turning around you tried to find where the noise was coming from.

That’s when it came running out of the trees and directly at you.

You barely managed to dodge the burned one, and you jumped back to your feet, raising your sword with shaky hands as you looked at it.

You weren’t anywhere near as fast as the creature, so you knew you wouldn’t be able to out run it, your only hope was to try and fight it instead.

But you couldn’t fight it either, so you spun around, heart pounding in your chest as you tried to run back through the trees, hoping maybe they would slow it down enough so you could at least hide somewhere.

Luck however wasn’t on your side, you felt the pain go right down your side, sending you tumbling to the ground.

“(Y/N)!”

Silva had been tracking the burned one, so he knew it had come this way.

He swung his sword, wounding the creature and it jumped from you.

Silva stood over you, then lunged for the creature again, this time it lunged back but missed.

Something else seemed to catch its attention because soon it was sprinting away and he cursed, quickly turning his attention back to you as he pulled his phone out.

“Hey, hey look at me.”

You turned your gaze to your headmaster, tears in your eyes as you tried to get up, but he wouldn’t let you.

He quickly stuffed his phone back into his pocket and he pulled something else out.

“Here.”

Silva lifted your head, getting you to drink from the small bottle, then he turned his attention to your injury.

“Alright, it’s not that deep. Can you walk?”

You let out a sob, shaking your head.

“No, no, no, please… it hurts sir… it’s hurts…”

Silva sighed softly, placing his hand on your forehead.

“I know, I know it does (Y/N) but we can’t stay here, it’s not safe.”

You shook your head, turning your gaze away from him.

“I.. I don’t… I don’t want to die…” you cried.

“You’re not going to die, you’ll be up in no time.”

Silva looked around, clearly you weren’t going to be able to get up by yourself, and he didn’t think you were going to be able to walk very far either.

He grabbed your sword, placing it over you and he swiftly picked you up, making you cry out in pain, then took your sword from you just in case he needed it.

“Make it stop…” you cried.

Silva looked down at you.

He knew the pain you were going through, he knew how much it burned and how much it hurt, and he hated the fact that right now he couldn’t do anything to help you.

He kept jogging, needing to get back to Alfea as soon as possible.

“You’re going to be alright, don’t worry.” He said gently.

Silva still had some distance to go until he was back at Alfea, but he’d managed to stumble across a road, so he sent his location.

They could get here a lot faster then he could get there, so he slowly sat you down next to the road, resting your back against him as he held your side.

“Nearly there…” he whispered.

You sniffled, shaking your head.

“It’s not.. it’s not safe…”

Silva let you take his hand and hold it tightly in yours.

“You’ll be safe with me.”

You slowly nodded your head.

“I’m so sorry… I’m sorry…”

“Hey stop that. Stop saying you’re sorry it’s not your fault. You couldn’t have known.”

You just let apologising and there was nothing he could do except sit there and hold you, trying to apply pressure to your wound.

“You’re going to be just fine…” he whispered.

You rested your head back, letting out small cries of pain.

Sometimes you would still attempt to get up but you were quickly stopped so you didn’t hurt yourself anymore than you were.

It wasn’t long until a familiar car pulled you and Silva helped them put you in the backseat, rushing you back to the school where they could stabilise you for the hospital to help more.

If they didn’t find the burned one and kill it then you’d die, if they didn’t sort out your side then you’d die as well.

As silva looked at you, blood standing a good amount of the hoodie you were wearing, and your hands trembled, tears falling down your face, he knew there was a good chance either way you’d die.

He didn’t tell you that, but going by the heavy silence that filled the car, he wasn’t the only one he knew this.

He wasn’t sure if you knew, but he wasn’t going to tell you, because you were scared already and he didn’t want to scare you any more.

So, he held your hand, reassuring you that you weren’t alone, that he was there and that you were safe now and everything was going to be alright

[owen-writes]

Reckless

Saul Silva x Gender Neutral Teen Reader (Platonic)

Self indulgent. Made in mind with male reader but no pronouns mentioned.

You stride into Saul Silva's office with a smirk on your face, completely oblivious to the frustration etched across his. "Hey, Saul, got a minute?" Your voice carries the arrogance only a rebellious teenager can muster.

Saul sighs, glancing up from his paperwork. "What did you do this time?" he asks, a mix of weariness and concern in his eyes.

You flop into the chair opposite his desk, propping your feet up. "Just a minor altercation with some rules. You know, the usual."

Saul rubs his temples, "We can't keep having these 'minor altercations,' especially with your record. You're here to learn and become a specialist, not to be a troublemaker."

You roll your eyes, "Relax, Saul. It's not like I'm out there causing chaos."

He leans forward, locking eyes with you. "This isn't a joke, kid. Your potential is wasted on your defiance. I've been patient, but I'm running out of it."

You chuckle, dismissing his concern. "Come on, Saul. Lighten up. It's not like I'm the only one bending the rules around here."

Saul's stern expression deepens. "That's not an excuse. This isn't a game. You're risking not just your future but the safety of everyone here."

You lean back, crossing your arms defiantly. "I can handle myself, Saul. I don't need you breathing down my neck all the time."

He leans back, frustration evident in his voice. "I'm not doing this to ruin your fun. I'm doing it because I care about you, and I want you to succeed. But you need to start taking things seriously."

You scoff, "Taking things seriously is overrated. I've got skills, Saul. I'll be fine."

He leans back, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Skills alone won't cut it. Discipline and respect for authority are just as crucial. You're not invincible."

You smirk, unimpressed. "I'll worry about that when the time comes. For now, I'll stick to what works for me."

Saul leans forward again, his eyes searching for a way to break through your stubborn facade. "You remind me of someone I used to know, someone who thought the same way you do. It didn't end well for him."

You raise an eyebrow, intrigued despite yourself. "Oh? What happened to this rebel?"

Saul's gaze turns distant, memories surfacing. "He lost sight of what truly mattered, let his ego dictate his choices. I don't want to see history repeat itself."

You pause, the gravity of his words sinking in. "I'm not like anyone else, Saul. I know what I'm doing."

He leans back, resignation in his eyes. "I hope you're right. But if you keep down this path, you might find out how wrong you can be."

You leave his office, the conversation lingering in your mind. Maybe Saul sees something you don't. Or maybe, just maybe, you're destined to carve your own reckless path, consequences be damned.

You sneak through the barrier, convinced you're pulling off the perfect escape from class. As you emerge on the other side, a sense of triumph washes over you. However, that triumph quickly turns to dread as you come face to face with a Burned One – a creature that sends shivers down your spine.

Your eyes widen, and for a moment, you're frozen in place. The Burned One's eerie presence is suffocating. It stands there, grotesque and menacing, the scars of its fiery past evident in every charred inch.

A nervous laugh escapes your lips as you take a step back. "Well, this wasn't part of the plan," you mutter to yourself, hoping against hope that the creature won't notice you.

The Burned One turns its head towards you, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly intensity. Panic sets in, and you fumble for the magic skills you've been learning in class. "Come on, think!" you urge yourself, your mind racing to remember the spells that might help.

As you hastily conjure a protective barrier, the Burned One advances. The magic crackles between you and the creature, a desperate shield against the unknown. Sweat beads on your forehead as you struggle to maintain focus, realizing the gravity of the situation.

The Burned One, undeterred by your feeble defense, lunges forward with unexpected speed. Your heart pounds in your chest as you dodge its attack, narrowly avoiding the fiery claws. "Okay, this is bad. Very bad," you mutter under your breath, trying to think of a way out.

With adrenaline pumping, you muster the courage to retaliate. Focusing your energy, you send a burst of elemental magic towards the Burned One. It howls in response, momentarily staggered. Seizing the opportunity, you sprint in the opposite direction, hoping to put some distance between you and the relentless creature.

As you dart through the forest, your mind races with thoughts of survival. You can hear the Burned One behind you, its unearthly howls echoing through the trees. Panic gives way to determination, and you push yourself to the limits, weaving through the labyrinthine pathways of the magical barrier.

You stumble upon a clearing, and with a quick glance over your shoulder, you realize the Burned One is still hot on your heels. The realization hits you – there's no escaping this encounter. You brace yourself, ready to face the consequences of your reckless actions, hoping that your magic skills and a stroke of luck will be enough to fend off the relentless creature.

You gasp as your foot catches on a hidden root, and you find yourself tumbling to the ground, pain shooting through your ankle. Panic sets in as you realize you're vulnerable, defenseless against the approaching Burned One.

Attempting to rise, you wince at the pain in your ankle. Just when it seems like all hope is lost, you hear a fierce clash behind you. Turning around, your eyes widen in disbelief – there's Saul, standing tall with a sword plunged into the Burned One's chest. The creature lets out a final, agonized howl before collapsing.

Saul's expression is a mix of sternness and relief. He swiftly pulls the sword from the Burned One, and as the creature dissolves into ashes, he turns his attention to you. "You really know how to get yourself into trouble, don't you?" he remarks, offering a hand to help you up.

You accept his assistance, leaning on him to alleviate the strain on your injured ankle. "I didn't expect a rescue mission from you, Saul. What took you so long?"

He smirks, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "I was hoping you'd learn your lesson, but it seems like I need to spell it out for you."

Saul guides you back towards the school, his presence a reassuring anchor. "Skipping class and wandering off alone, especially beyond the barrier, is asking for trouble. You need to understand the dangers out here."

You nod, a bit humbled by the gravity of the situation. "I get it, Saul. I just... I thought I could handle it."

He shakes his head, his expression firm. "Handling situations doesn't mean risking your life recklessly. Your actions affect not only you but everyone in this school."

As you both pass through the magical barrier, Saul's tone softens slightly. "I may act tough, but I care about you. I don't want to see you hurt, and I certainly don't want to clean up after your messes."

You glance at the sword in his hand, still processing the fact that he just saved you. "Thanks, Saul. I guess I owe you one."

He chuckles, "You owe me more than one, kid. Now, let's get you back to the infirmary and hope that sprained ankle teaches you a lesson about consequences."

Walking alongside Saul, you reflect on the day's events. Maybe there's more to learn from the experienced specialist than you thought. As the lecture continues, you can't shake the feeling that this unexpected rescue might be a turning point in your rebellious journey at the school.Despite Saul's heroic intervention, the encounter with the Burned One doesn't have the expected impact on your rebellious streak. If anything, it fuels a newfound defiance within you. The adrenaline rush and the thrill of facing danger only strengthen your belief in your own invincibility.

Days after the incident, you find yourself pushing boundaries even further. Skipping more classes, exploring forbidden areas, and disregarding the warnings of both instructors and fellow students. It's as if the confrontation with the Burned One served as confirmation that you can handle anything thrown your way.

One evening, as you sneak out beyond the magical barrier again, Saul catches you in the act. His stern expression reveals his disappointment, and he confronts you with a mix of frustration and concern. "I thought that encounter would make you think twice about your actions, but it seems I was wrong," he says, his voice tinged with disappointment.

You brush off his words with a nonchalant shrug. "I can handle myself, Saul. I proved that with the Burned One."

He shakes his head, "Proving you can survive doesn't mean you should keep putting yourself in harm's way. This isn't a game, and you're not invincible."

Your rebellious grin widens, "Maybe I'm just not cut out for this goody-two-shoes specialist life. I'll forge my own path."

Saul's patience wears thin. "This isn't about being a goody-two-shoes. It's about responsibility and understanding the consequences of your actions. You're heading down a dangerous path, and I won't stand by while you self-destruct."

Ignoring his words, you slip away into the shadows, leaving Saul frustrated and concerned. The allure of rebellion, the thrill of pushing boundaries, becomes an addiction that blinds you to the genuine care Saul has for your well-being.

As your reckless behavior continues, whispers circulate among your peers about the wild specialist who seems determined to defy every rule in the book. The school's reputation is at stake, and Saul, torn between duty and a sense of paternal concern, struggles to rein in your rebellious spirit.

The question remains – will the consequences of your actions finally catch up with you, or will your defiance lead to an even more perilous situation? Only time will tell if you'll heed Saul's warnings or continue down the turbulent path you've chosen.

[motherofdragons1998]

someone can make Andreas x Reader, she created Sky together with Silva (she and saul were just friends) but she never knew that Saul killed him. So when Andreas comes back in the last episode, Sky runs and then Andreas finds him talking to the reader and is surprised that he calls her mom. And then andreas and she discover they are soulmates

[inlovewithfairies]

How are we feeling for Silrah x Fem!Reader horny hours???

@lendyys COME PICK UP YOUR FIC

[hlstead]

hey guys!

First of all, sorry for the delay in writing the requests. I finished my college on Monday and everything was very busy!

Now that I'm officially graduated, I'm going to write the late requests today and I'll post them no later than the end of next week!