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i think pierre would be the obsessed with details one and charles would be the good with people one đ€ because pierre is very known for being a very technicality and data and mathematics based driver so i feel like heâd pay so much attention to that while charles⊠look at the monza vlog. he has a way with people. just my silly opinion
i was thinking about this too!! and i think you're absolutely right, it can totally go this way.
tbh, my initial ""casting"" of the roles in that post was more based on vibes - ive been watching true detective and s1 really Got Me with the Station Darling x Outcast Freak dynamic that marty/rust had. i saw pierre being the more well-liked detective of the two of them (in the way that he seems like he'd be able to be a Man's Man with all the other dirtbag detectives at the station) whereas charles might struggle with that, and would be focused on solving the case by any means necessary, even if that means alienating the rest of the people they work with.
but you're RIGHT that pierre has always been the more detail-oriented of the two of them. he would absolutely let the case consume him, would stop sleeping because he keeps going over fact after fact trying to get to the next break in the case that will help the rest of the town (and him) return to normal. quick to get angry and lash out because charles isn't listening to him, this isn't just conjecture this is a real link and charles just isn't seeing the full picture yet.
#they both have elements of each ''archetype'' that i think would make either way work#idk it would ultimately be complicated since it is SUCH an out-there au concept#so different from who they actually are. but i think the Detective Partners dynamic is delicious when done right. especially w conflict!#THANK U FOR UR INPUT BESTIE I LOVE IT SM#au tag#ask reply#Anonymous
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LET ME TELL U I SCREAMED IN LAUGHTER WHEN THEY BROKE THE FOURTH WALL SHSBBSNSHSHS ESP COS IT WAS SEUNGIE N HOON AND THEN MINIE GOING I READ A STORY LIKE THAT BEFORE HAD ME ON THE FLOOR !!!/â but YAY PROPOSAL IS COMING HEHEHEHHEEHHEHEHEHEHE <3
âi carved my initialsâ okay claiming ur woman i see u jong!!! heâs so dreamy i canât do this anymoreeeees. also u had to make him just a little bit millennial in this one when he replied best friend instead of bestie đ€đ€ itâs cute tho. and him calling giselle gigi like is sooo cute love a man who can vibe with the besties like thatâs the best kind
also no pressure to include anything from that ask love đđđ if thatâs something you wanna indulge in then go ahead đ«Łđ«Ł but if not we can keep it between the two of us hehe <3
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BWIDNELD THANK YOI BABY THAT WAS BY FAR MY FAVE PART AND IM SO HAPPY TO SEE YOU GUYS ENJOYING IT SM đ€đ€đ€đ
you know i had to add thag little millenial part bc hes still in his lage twenties and he'd be too dreamy if he didn't bring those kinda things every now and then đ«Łđ«Łđ
and thank you so much baby. i wanted to include a pregnancy/baby so bad but we gotta leave that dor the bonus chapters, but either way i really appreciated your input and i loved your idea đ„șđ„șđ
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BESTIE U DID NOT JUST GIVE A WHOLE ESSAY REVIEW ON ME đđđđđ€đ€đ€đ€
I loved reading your thoughts btw!!!! I cant express how happy i was when you caught some of the tiny details and ur analysis đ„čđ„čđ„č
Your words made all this long ass fic worth it!!!! And it gave me tons of encouragement đđđ
Thank you sm for your input Alena <3333
Someday, Our Fascinations Will Align
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Do you remember the moment you fell in love? The moment when you were the only two people in the world. That splendid, magical moment when all your sadness was forgotten.
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I dedicate this to @engardeitsme <333 we share an unhealthy amount of love for the B.R.B, she also did an amazing fan casting of these idiots which is how i envisioned the brotherhood and is also writing a fic series of the battle maniac!! 100% recommend it
Heads up: kidnapping but (Name) vibes w it, typical black rabbit brotherhood violence, perspective changes, this is a long fic like over 7k so prepare yourselves
pairing is battle maniac x fem!reader , but there are implications of P x reader
longest fic Iâve ever written and its for a bunch of assholes that were punching bags for P *sigh*
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âHopping around Elysion Boulevard doing God knows what and in the end, getting yourself hurt! Like seriously youâre running my medic supplies dry!âÂ
âQuit your yammering the black market will provide you more.âÂ
Most people shrivel at just the mention of the Black Rabbit Brotherhood, yet here you were scolding the one who was infamous for putting unfortunate souls in the Liar's CoffinÂ
It was a simple negotiation really, in exchange for your medical knowledge and treating their wounds, considering they live life on the edge, you were sworn with protection from the Brotherhood without paying the dumb fee.
And by negotiation it went more like you were kidnapped against your own will after the brotherhood tried to rob you but deemed you more useful by keeping you by their side
For a bunch of criminals, you could tell they care for each otherâs well being and soon enough, they grew accustomed to you. The brotherhood was amused by your gutsy attitude and feistiness as if you werenât surrounded by dangerous criminals, amusement turned into respect which then turned into kindling a fondness towards youÂ
The Eldest, Cyrus would tease about small you were compared to him and often annoy you by holding things above your head
Buckethead was the one abusing the microphone constantly, for an oddball, he had quite an elegant name, Oswald. You liked to call him Oz for short to which he had taken a liking to, it sounds similar to odd funnilyÂ
The baby of the group was Bonnie being merely 16 years old, at first you had no idea that there was a sister in the Black Rabbit Brotherhood as the name speaks for itself let alone one being this young. She was quite touchy by wrapping her arms around you and constantly wanting your attention by whining about the tiniest scratches she gets and wanting immediate medical attentionÂ
And finally, the one who was currently at your mercy was the battle maniac of the group, if you were being honest all siblings were battle maniacs but whatever
You would always butt heads with him at any chance you got as he always gave the best responses to your remarks, he was simply fun to argue with
âFor Godâs sake go easy on tightening those bandages, my arm's âbout to bust!âÂ
âAwww is poor bunny about to cry cuz he canât handle a bit of pressure?â
âShut up, just do your damn job.âÂ
âShame that these bandages and medicines are wasted on you.â With a huff, you finish wrapping his arm Â
âOh and itâs not a waste to use 'em on Bonnieâs paper cuts?âÂ
âAny injury no matter how miniscule it might seem isnât worth not treating, one cut can turn into a nasty infection.â
Finishing wrapping the bandages you pat on his shoulder firmly
âDone, Rojo.â he winces
The brother with the red scarf hadnât revealed his name and identity to you while the others have unconcealed themselves to you, he was a tough nut to crack compared to the others. Heck you found the Eldest to be more approachable than himÂ
And so you nick-named him Rojo (Ro-ho) because of his red scarfÂ
âStop calling me that.â
âOh? You donât like Rojo? Then what would you like me to call you? How does Bun-Bun sound?â
âCall me that and youâll be fed to those monstrous freaks.â
After washing your hands, you grab a rack with a sigh
âLook, I gotta call you something, Rojo is the best I could think of unless you spare me the trouble and give me your damn name.â
His masked face directs to you, seemingly in deep thought and then looks down on the floorÂ
âElyas.â he let out begrudginglyÂ
âElyas ..â you repeated in a soft tone testing how his name rolled off your tongueÂ
âThat wasnât so hard now was it Elyas ?â With a cheeky grin you walk out of the roomÂ
Elyas watches your figure get out of his range of sight and takes off his rabbit mask running his hand through his dark wavesÂ
âThat woman is gonna be the death of me..â
ââ
It had been about a month of being âheld hostageâ by the Black Rabbit Brotherhood, overtime they let you have more freedom such as wandering through the Malum district as long as one of them was accompanying you, quite restrictive freedom but you have no combat abilities so this didn't bother you all that much as the brothers and sister pretty much acted as bodyguards
Now that the Malum District officially had a doctor, the Brotherhood originally wanted to charge those who seeked you for medical attention but you gave them an earful before they could
Today you were meeting with the Robinson family and the one escorting you was Elyas , who recently trusted you with his name
The walk was quiet and a bit tense, if in different circumstances it would look as if the the two of you were on a awkward first date due to the close proximity and stiffnessÂ
Up ahead seeing the Robinsonâs small run-down house up ahead, Elyas leaned his back against the neighboring housesÂ
âHurry up, make it no longer than 10 minutes.â
âOh what a pity, I was hoping to bake a pie with the Robinsons today.â you say sarcastically and knock on the Robinsonâs doorÂ
Civilians nearby peeped their heads out, seeing the poor doctor being held captive by the ruthless Black Rabbit Brotherhood, the residents viewed you highly for aiding the District with daily check-upsÂ
âThat poor girl, God knows what those ruffians make her go through..â one of the civilians say
Seeing the Battle Maniac glance up in their directions, the neighbors duck their heads awayÂ
You knock on the door and call out for the Robinsons
âMrs. Robinson? Itâs me, (Name).â
And it didnât take long for the aged woman to open the door, her gaunt features welcome you
âOh Doctor (Name), it is very good to see you, please come in.â
Closing the door after you come in, Mrs. Robinson leads you to her husband, who looked in better condition than the last time you saw him, the Robinson children also greet you while the oldest nods his head with a small smileÂ
âThe echinacea tea did wonders to me. I can't thank you enough Miss (Name).âMr. Robinson says with weak smile
âIt was my pleasure, Iâm glad you have been making progress to a full recovery. I was going to check on your health but it seems your immune system is doing all the work and my visitation is unnecessary.â
âOh hush dear you are always welcome in our humble abode, you have always been very kind to us, do please stay for a little longer will you?â Mrs. Robinson directed her hand towards the living room Â
âAh I wish I could, but Iâm afraid my time here is limited for I have an invisible lengthy chain on my ankle.â
âThat hooligan from the brotherhood is it? Honestly I send my condolences to you for dealing with those bad men.â
âI can hold my own against them. They cannot be tamed, but they can be reasoned with.â
âI see, well good luck out there dearie, please take care of yourself too.âÂ
âThank you Mr. and Mrs. Robinson, best of wishes to you and your family.â With a small bow you make your way to the door
âE-excuse me, Miss (Name)?â
The eldest of the Robinson children was Finlay, though he was barely a child as he was in his young adulthoodÂ
Now having your attention, Finlay grasps his hands togetherÂ
âIf you donât mind, may we talk for a bit?â
âHm, I suppose I have a few minutes to spare but do make it quick, the rabbit whoâs acting as my esquire isnât known for having patience.â
With a deep breath, the fair-headed boy looks at you with a deep gaze that is laced with worry
âI hate to see you go off with the evil brotherhood, surely there must be something we can do to help you.â
With a sad smile, you shake your head
âI very much appreciate your concern Finn, but I accepted my fate and I swear on my life that I am ok. Besides, who will provide you all with check-ups if I escape this dreaded town?â
Finlayâs expression hardens âThen you donât have to escape, hide in our home and we can take care of you just like how youâve taken care of us.â
âFinn..please donât risk your familyâs lives and your own for me.â
âBut I would risk my life for you! Because I-â
âAlright, time's up!âÂ
The door violently burst open revealing ElyasÂ
Upon seeing you and Finlay, something in Elyas cracked as he approaches Finlay in a threatening way and grabs him by the collar of his shirtÂ
âSo youâve been extending the doctorâs session eh? I'm afraid you're gonna have a fee for that, blondie.â
âS-sir please Iâm sorry! W-we donât have anything to give you! We're barely getting by after this month's fee!â
You immediately grab Elyasâ arm and attempt to pull him away from FinlayÂ
âCut it out! I was about to leave anyway!â
âThis piss-haired rat got greedy and reached over the time limit, now he has to pay the price.â
You get between the boys and with all your might push Elyasâ chest away from Finlay, while doing so, Elyasâ puppet string accidentally pricks your cheek but the minor injury barely bothered you
âStop! It was only for a few minutes, let it go!âÂ
Elyas looked at you and you hear the crinkling of his gloves due to his fists clenchingÂ
âFine.â
Letting out a sigh of relief you look back at Finlay who still looked like he had the heavens scared out of him
âYou will no longer visit this house.â
You look back at Elyas with wide eyes and before you can protest he grabs your arm and pulls you out of the Robinson's householdÂ
âWait a minute!..Elyas!â
With a panicked look, you look back to the house and see a distraught Finlay reaching his hand outÂ
âPlease just stop for a moment!â
Ripping your arm from Elyasâ iron grip you rub the area and glare at him
âWhat has gotten into you? I know youâre a jackass but you really have crossed the line this time!â
âThat beggar boy was the one crossing the line by wasting our time.â
With a sigh, you stay silent briefly
âYou know.. you were a hypocrite when you called him greedy when all you and your siblings do is suck up all my time like a bunch of mosquitos.â
Now it was Elyasâ turn to stay silent, he turns to you and looks down at the small gash on your cheek
He approaches you slowly and grabs a hold of his red scarf, ripping it. He then daps the blood off that was on the plump of your cheekÂ
You felt almost every negative emotion under the sun towards Elyas, fear, anger, frustration and even amusementÂ
This was the first he made you flustered, youâve been in close positions with Elyas before but it was when he needed treatment. Now he was willing to be this close to you to do a quite sensual gesture Â
âWhat are you doing?âŠâ
Elyas lets a scoff âYou said it yourself, any injury no matter how miniscule it might seem isnât worth not treating, one cut can turn into a nasty infection.â
âOh..âÂ
With a small hum, Elyas continues to treat the cut on your cheek âSorry.â His apology was quick and blunt but there was a hint of sincerity in itÂ
âItâs.. whatever Iâll treat it myself when we get back.âÂ
Backing away from you, Elyasâ hand hovers over your cheek and feel his finger brushing over your injuryÂ
You look up to meet his eyes that were concealed behind his rabbit mask, sometimes you wonder how these guys could see through those atrocious masksÂ
Desperately wanting to see what he was thinking, you gaze into the eyeholes of Elyasâ mask, to see what the hues of his eyes were and if they even held light
You wanted to see his humanity
Immediately he withdraws his hand away from you and makes a quick turn to continue his wayÂ
âLetâs go.âÂ
Recovering from what just occurred, you slowly make your way behind Elyas
âIâm still gonna visit the Robinsons.âÂ
âYou wonât be a mile radius near that shithole when Iâm around.â
âSo what youâre saying is as long as you're not breathing down on my neck I can visit them?â
âWhat Iâm saying is if I see you interact with that scrawny piece of shit, no treatment will ever be able to cure what Iâll do to him.âÂ
It felt like Cyrus slammed his greatsword on him when Elyas realized what he had just said, visibly stiffening but regained composure Â
Then it hit you, Elyas was jealousÂ
This new found discovery both appalled and terrified youÂ
He was the equivalent of a school boy who was crushing that just happened to have violent tendencies towards his rivals, it seems you wonât be visiting the Robinsons for a while for Finlayâs sake
You couldnât but help feel bad for the poor boy, his feelings towards you was obvious but you never really saw him that way, sure you thought he was adorable and very kind but he just was never really your type unfortunatelyÂ
But Elyas?..
The both of you didnât quite have a pleasant start and to this day you had lingering feelings of resentment towards him and his siblings
Despite that, your fondness for them grew more than your grudgeÂ
After all they guaranteed you safety when you werenât even sure if Hotel Krat could be a place to seek refuge and for better or for worse there was never a dull day with the brotherhood. You weren't just surviving, you were living
And the somewhat intimate moment you just shared with Elyas and how he and his siblings aid each other is enough for you to believe that the brotherhood has a soul that was tainted due to the result of evolving in a harsh environmentÂ
Hiding your smile, you follow Elyas towards the Red LobsterÂ
Oswald and Bonnie were present, hanging out and having some downtime
âWeâre back, but Iâm gonna head back to headquarters real quick, donât you knuckleheads plan something idiotic when Iâm gone.â
Oswald only waves his hand dismissively and Bonnie sticks her tongue out at ElyasÂ
âHow was your trip (Name)?â Bonnie asks in a cheerful tone
âPhew it was quite something, Iâll tell you that.â You place your hands on your hips and bounce on your feet making eye contact with Bonnie with a nervous smileÂ
âSpeaking of trips, I call the shots on taking our doc through Malum next week! I havenât done errands with her in a long while!â
âHey! Itâs my turn to hang out with (Name)! I thought we were following the pattern!â Bonnie complains and lightly shoves OswaldÂ
âSince when did we ever agree to that? Itâs whoever gets to her first the one going little sis!â
With an audible pout, Bonnie sits back down on her seat
âNot fair! (Name) please tell him off!â Bonnies drags out your name
âNo can do Bon, first come first serve.â You say with a cheesy grin
âIâll beat you to her Oswald! Youâll see!â
âOh really? Well thatâs a shame âcause I already got to her!â
Oswald dashes from his seat and grabs you by the waist hoisting you over his shoulderÂ
âOz! This is very unnecessary!â trying to hide your grin but fail as you grab onto his shouldersÂ
âHold on tight doc!~â
Bonnie jumps from her seat and dashes towards Oswald who was now carrying youÂ
The two siblings laugh hysterically chasing each other while you cling on to dear life to Oswaldâs shirt and join in on the laughter
âWhat did I say about planning something idiotic while Iâm gone?â
Elyas voice suddenly echoed throughout the room causing the siblings to stopÂ
âAhh lighten up brother, we were just having a little fun!â
âNot much fun anymore when youâre dizzy! Now put me down Oz!â
âAlright alright down you go doc.âÂ
Setting you down with ease, Oswald then wipes off invisible dust off of you
âThere you go all in one piece.âÂ
âQuit touching her. Now scram, Cyrus asked for you and Bonnie back in headquarters.â
âHuh? What for?â
Elyas simply shrugs
Oswald let out a loud groan âIt better be good, câmon Bonnie.â
âWatch my cheesecake for me (Name)!â Bonnie then scurries out of the room right behind OswaldÂ
âHey, what did Cyrus ask them for?âÂ
âNothinâ I was jesting.âÂ
You shoot Elyas a blank stareÂ
âDon't give me that look, I don't want to deal with their annoying asses when I play this.âÂ
Elyas held up a record and walks over to the gramophoneÂ
Once he plays the record, an elegant sound of a violin plays along with an accordion that harmonizes with each other
The gramophone changes the setting of the rundown tavern of the Red Lobster into a more elegant atmosphere, both you and Elyas lean against the bar table. The sound of the singerâs rich voice singing in a language you somewhat understood
âSay Elyas, do you comprehend French?âÂ
He only shakes his head âI never knew what the hell the guy was saying, I just like how it sounds.â
âFrom my limited French knowledge, what Iâm getting at is that the singer is longing to meet his departed lover..â
Concentrating on the singerâs words you close your eyesÂ
âYou will come back
Someday
SomedayâŠâ
Halfway through the song there was a soloÂ
âAnd..listen to my heart,
I will wait for you
Even if my heart hurts..
So that you can hear my words
I will wait for you..
I will wait for you..â
The record meets its end as the accordion slows down fading away bringing you back to the dreary tavernÂ
âSince when did you understand French? "
"I'm not quite fully fluent in it, the Monad Charity House taught some classes."
"You went to that Charity House?"
With a nod of your head you continue, then grabbing the chain of your necklace, you show Elyas your graduation necklace that was hidden under your blouseÂ
"Yup, I grew up in the Charity house and wanted to become an Alchemist at first but I couldnât read alchemical equations for the life of me. However I liked science enough to pursue the medical field."
âI see, glad you didn't join those egotistical smartasses.â
âHeh, I suppose so, I didnât even like them all that much if Iâm being honest.â You look at Elyas âSeeing how you and your siblings ar-were Stalkers, were you all in the Charity House as well?âÂ
Elyas notices your slip up and crosses his arms âNope, the four of us grew up in the alleys, the Sweepers in our area taught us since we were young.âÂ
âOh, it mustâve been rough growing up in such a place.â
âBut itâs what made us strong and outlived the other weak fools. We survived this far, and we will continue to do so together as a family.â
Turning your head away from Elyas you chuckle softly
âWhatâs so funny?â Elyas asked in a condescending toneÂ
All this time, you believed the Puppet Frenzy and the Petrification disease brought the worst out of humanity, from those who exploited Kratâs vulnerable position and ransacking homes, to survivors who were now in a dog eat world where the strong live and are victorious while the weak can only hope for a quick deathÂ
There were countless times when the Brotherhood made it clear they couldnât give a ratâs ass about fighting with honor, as former Sweeper Stalkers it was in their psyche to survive and win, simply that. But there were cracks to their rough exterior, their love of family for one another.Â
The reason the Black Rabbit Brotherhood lived this long was their camaraderie and sticking together as a family.Â
And most recently there was another Achilles heel to their bruteness, you.
The feeble yet firm doctor who doesnât carry a sword but a stethoscope and briefcase full of instruments to life. Unlike the brotherhood, gentle and mercifulÂ
âItâs just, you four are a group of delinquents with disregard for others, but I find it quite endearing that you all got each othersâ backs. You all understood you were stronger together.âÂ
âOh? Getting all sappy on us now, are we?â
âQuiet you, I still donât like how you treat the poor civilians here and would find an escape route at any given chance.â you didnât quite mean that last part, but you wanted to get a reaction from Elyas to get back at him
And it seems to have worked too well as Elyas stayed silent and motionless with his teasing disappearing in an instantÂ
âWould you.. actually?..âThe tone of his voice almost makes you feel bad, the desperation and worrying riddled in his words
Caught off guard by Elyasâ question you stutter out âUh-Uhm yeah..I would.â
You side eye Elyas to get a glimpse of him, he faces the floor, silent
âHey.. I was jesting.â a callback to when Elyas repeated your wordsÂ
His head suddenly turns to you, you expected him to implode on you but instead your ears were met with a light chuckle
âGodâŠyou really are a pain in the ass.â
Looking towards Elyas you also let out a soft chuckle, then you glance down on his hand that was draped on the table, there was this urge to get close to him, to feel a connectionÂ
You already suspected he has some type of attraction towards you, and may you be damned for reciprocating themÂ
Slowly, your hand itches closer to Elyasâ hand. Once the tips of your fingers meet, you feel his fingers flinching, taking this as a sign he didnât want to be touched, you pull your hand back slowly
There was a sudden pressure on your hand and the feeling of leather'
You look down to see Elyasâ hand on yours but he refuses to meet your eyesÂ
Instead you feel him squeezing lightly
âHey Elyas you lying asshole! Cyrus said he didnât fucking ask for us!â Oswald's eccentric accent breaks the peace
Immediately the both of you retract your handsÂ
âYou just lied to steal (Name) away from us didnât you?â Bonnie jumps down from the level rail and tugs on your arm âCâmon letâs get away from these dumb dumbs!âÂ
As Bonnie drags you away, Oswald and Cyrus walk up to Elyas
âHa! If you wanted some alone time with doc, you âcoulda just said something!â Oswald teasesÂ
âShut up.â
Cyrus laughs and slams his large hand on Elyasâ back making him let out a groan
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âAh good evening Miss (Name)! What can I get for you?â The black market merchant greets you
âSay you wouldnât happen to have some records on you would you?â
âIs that even a question worth asking? Of course!â He then pulls out a crate full of recordsÂ
âFeel free to look through this mess and pick the one you want.â
Kneeling down, you browse through the records looking for a certain oneÂ
âNope..nope..not this oneâŠfound it!â
Pulling out your desired record, you pull it towards your face, admiring the beautiful artwork that decorated it
âOh? Fascination? Now thatâs a classic!âÂ
âAn oldie but a goldie. Hereâs the ergo.â
âThank you very much, oh and youâre aware that itâs the instrumental version right?â
âQuite aware, I weirdly prefer this version.â
âTo each their own I guess. Well I hope you enjoy it and have a pleasant night.â The merchant tips his hat
âThank you, good night to you too.â
You walk back where the gramophone that Elyas played earlier was. Taking out Elyasâ record gently placing it away and slipping in yoursÂ
Resting your head on the table, you close your eyes and let the music immerse you in a different reality
It sounded as if the violin was singing, synchronizing with the backing instruments, perfectly capturing the beautiful feeling of falling in love
âYouâre up late.â
Your eyes stay shut briefly and let out a deep exhale
Pushing yourself off the table, you look up to where Elyas was, you could make out his figure but couldnât see his face where his mask usually was
On closer inspection, you noticed that his shadow lacked the silhouette of the rabbit ears his mask had
âCome now, don't be shy, I wonât run if your face is ugly.â
This might just be the first time youâll see Elyas without his mask, the anticipation was killing you
Realizing Elyas hasnât yet moved from his spot, you had an ideaÂ
You turned around with your back now facing himÂ
âCome down when youâre ready, Iâll wait all night, I certainly wonât mind listening to this for hours.â
Then you hear Elyasâ footsteps descending down the stairs, with each step he takes it makes your heart beat faster
Just what could he look like? Masculine, feminine or a mix of both? But you have a hard time imagining a feminine face for Elyas
A gloveless hand rests your waist, while another grabs your hand, twirling you around and you meet face to face with the face you longed to see
Messy raven hair was the first sight in your field of visionÂ
Elyas perhaps has the most beautiful blue eyes youâve ever seen, it wasnât the type of blue that pierced into your soul, rather it was a calming blue, his eyes reminded you of the romantic evening nights that was once common in Kratâs skies. Elyas had quite a pale complexion, making the dark circles under his eyes more prominent. The bridge of his nose had a scar kissed on it, his appearance was almost exactly how you expected him to be, rugged but quite pleasing on the eyes, dare you say it, handsome.Â
What somewhat surprised you was how young Elyas looked, he looked like a man barely in his early 20âs. At the prime of young adulthood, around the same age as you.
Youâve seen how the other members of the black rabbit brotherhood looked like, they all possessed unruly jet black hair and a birthmark somewhere etched on their faces. Elyas had a few beauty marks patched on his face, from under his cheek, chin, even one near his nose. Youâre enticed to caress the moles and the scars on his face
âWith the way youâre eyeing me, I canât tell if youâre eating me up or about to run off with your tail between your legs.âÂ
Ignoring his teasing, you continue to gaze at him
âItâs just, youâre so beautifulâŠâ
Elyasâ eyes widen, his face reddening and he lets out a small chortle
âYouâre quite the beauty yourself, doctor.â
Bashfully, you lower your head, and lightly smack Elyasâ chest
âHey, donât you get shy on me now.â gripping your chin to lift your face up
Wordlessly, Elyas then guides you to the center of the floor, hand firmly on your waist stillÂ
You stare at the decomposing wooden floor of the Red Lobster, in this moment, you momentarily forget about the dire situation around you, the disease, the frenzy, none of it mattered in this one moment. You look up to the source of your escape from reality, he looks down at you with the same amount of longingÂ
Everytime Elyasâ foot moves forward, yours moves back, when he leads you toward the left you follow his footing, coordinating with his movements causing the both of you to form a slow danceÂ
Your hand rests on his shoulder while the other is held by Elyasâ, now lacking the gloves
His hands were rough, almost having a sandpaper-like feeling, years of brawling in the rigorous culture of the alleys left him with textured palms
Elyasâ gaze turns into an ambivalent expression, him two months ago would laugh at his current self for being vulnerable and soft towards the flimsy doctor. For years Elyasâ heart conditioned itself to lock itself away from tender emotions such as love, it only had room for his family, but somehow you happened to make your way into his heart and heal what the world had done to him. What one hell of a doctor you were.Â
Elyas never was bothered by the fact heâs put a few people six feet underground in the past, leaving his hands stained with blood. Guilt now had a hold on him. Not for the ones slain by him, but for now tainting you, a doctor who dedicated her life to saving lives now associating herself with death himself. Â
As soon as the music reached itsâ climax, Elyas grabs your waist and lifts you up in the air, spinning you around and gently setting you back down leaving you in a brief dazeÂ
As the music reaches the end, Elyas dips you downÂ
Slowly bring you back up, his hands still hold you, as if he wished for this moment to never end
Meeting Elyasâ eyes, your hand that was on his shoulder moves up to to cup his face and he closes his eyes, indulging in your warmthÂ
Soft and docile, you felt exactly how Elyas imagined
WouldâŠyour lips feel the same?
Opening his eyes, Elyas keeps them lidded as he glances down at your lips
Understanding what he was asking of you, you give him the most love-struck grin and close your eyes, leaning forwardÂ
Like magnets, your lips pull in towards Elyasâ
Bliss would be an blatant understatement, nothing could ever comprehend the overabundance of emotions you were feeling, both negative and positiveÂ
Each movement of your lips with Elyasâ sent adrenaline of excitement and a sense of freedom, sharing saliva with a parlous man like Elyas would be considered unorthodox, but who is left in Krat to judge you?
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As time went on, more and more residents succumbed to the Petrification disease and more mutated monsters infested the district, ever since the Alchemists promised a so-called cure to the disease, Kratâs problems seemed to have worsened, those damned Alchemists had done something horrific to those refugees in the Cathedral.
You knew those Alchemists were suspicious from the start, this only worsens your disdain towards them
Much to your dismay the brotherhood refused to let you out in the district anymore, leaving whatever surviving residents to tend to themselvesÂ
You couldnât help but feel hopeless couped up in headquarters, surely there were those who have yet to succumbed to the Petrification disease that is need of medical care
Cleaning and organizing your medical tools, you hear Elyas approaching near you, he takes off his mask
Your relationship with Elyas reached a new degree, it has no label yet but the feelings are there and real. And so you just let it happen and see how it goes from there
âThat frown has been common on your face these days.â Elyas says as he grabs and raises your chin,Â
With a tight smile, you grab his hand on your chin and intertwine them with yours
âYou know why Iâve been getting frown wrinkles.â
His eyebrows furrow âAnd you know why we donât want you going out there, the world is going to hell, itâs too dangerous.â
You sigh and break eye contact, but keep your hands connectedÂ
Stroking your cheek, Elyas leans closer to your face âYou worry too much, letâs just look after each other now eh?âÂ
Calloused hands grab your cheek to direct your face towards him, Elyas leans forward to capture your lips in a soft kiss to which you returnÂ
The newfound connection youâve made with Elyas is yet to be revealed to his siblings, but you assume at this point theyâve connected the dots by now with how insistent Elyas is to be close in your presence and they bite their tongues to avoid his retributionÂ
Pulling away, Elyas hovers over your faceÂ
âThereâs an intruder in the District, stay in headquarters until we deal with this pest.â
Your eyebrows downturn âIntruder? Is it another Stalker?â
âNot sure, but he does wield a weapon and has competent skills with it.â Elyas stares off in space deep in thought âSo stay put, will you?â Looking at you with a hardened but pleading look
With a sigh you nodÂ
âThank you.â With one more quick kiss, Elyas slowly parts from you and heads out the door, âWe wonât take long.âÂ
As you watch him leave, you couldnât help but feel a sense of dread, no one outside Malum has ever made it far into the District due to the immense number of carcass monsters increasingÂ
But it gave you a sense of hope?
Who would be bold enough to infiltrate the den of the notorious Black Rabbit Brotherhood unless they had a motive to put them in their place. For the longest time, you thought humanity lost its willpower and strength, God knows whatâs happening to the world outside of Krat. Despite your affections for the Brotherhood, you canât help but respect the one who has the guts to face them. And itâll be a shame if Kratâs last spark of hope gets snuffed out.
With a determined look, you go against Elyasâ wish. Grabbing a cloak and a small messenger bag, you make your way up to the roof
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The Malum District was the embodiment of misery and despair, P never thought that he'd ever miss the Puppets that he once loathed and wished to eradicateÂ
Any sight of puppets would be a welcoming sight compared to these monstrous sightsÂ
As he makes his way through the streets, P notices writing on the walls
âThe Angel of Malum, Doctor (Name) where are you? Please we need you!â
âDamn the Brotherhood for taking away our Angel!âÂ
âPrayers for the Angel of Malum, our beacon of hopeâ
This (Name) person mustâve be an important figure in the Malum with how many memorials heâs seen for this doctorÂ
While observing the walls, there was a sudden groan heard from one of the houses
Raising his weapon, P stalks closer to the source of the sound
Heading inside, a gold-haired man was the first thing he sees, tainted with the blue of the diseaseÂ
âW-who are you?.. (Name)..?â
The slouching human lifts his head up looking up at P, his deathly pale blue face had a look of hope that fell immediatelyÂ
âOh⊠youâre not herâŠtheyâre still holding her captive... If sheâs even alive...â
âWho?â P asks
âShe was our angel (Name)âŠshe gave comfort and aided to those in need of careâŠuntil the brotherhood took her awayâŠâ The blonde man lets out a violent cough âMisterâŠyou must save her if she's still alive and wellâŠthose awful Black Rabbit Brotherhood caged her up in their hideoutâŠmy final wish is for her to be liberatedâŠâ
Contemplating, P then nods Â
âHahaâŠthank youâŠoh and if you see (Name) tell her that I, Finlay⊠loveâŠâ
Before the man could finish his sentence, death came for him first, his confession forever lostÂ
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Stepping outside the house, P continues his way
*chirp* âGeez..poor guy, looks like he was the only survivor in his family judging from the other corpses inside the house..â
There was a sudden clamping on his leg
âHa! Itâs funny seeing âem all flustered!â
He looks up to see a girl with a rabbit mask
âHeyâŠthe idiotâs actually a lookerâŠâ she then jumps back and retreatsÂ
P struggled to get the trap off his leg, each time he squirms it bites harder into his legÂ
âOh my goodness, Iâll come down and help you!âÂ
His head suddenly swings up, a woman in a hooded cloak gets down from the roof and rushes towards him
âHow in the..how are you not bleeding?â The woman looks at P with confusion and curiosity âAre you⊠a puppet?â
Staring into the womanâs eyes, P nods his head, the hooded woman then had a look of reluctance before sighing
âWell alright thenâŠletâs get you out of this bear trap.â She then presses on the springs, making the jaws of the trap lower. Feeling the pressure going away from his leg, P closes his eyes and lets out a sigh of relief. Opening his eyes, he looked at the lady who helped him. Up close she was quite pretty
She then offers her hand to him with a gentle smile, âCan you stand? That is quite a nasty trap you fell in.âÂ
He grabs her smaller palms and with her help gets back up
*chirp* âExcuse me Miss if you donât mind me asking, but just why are you helping my pal here? Considering people donât treat puppets too well these days.âÂ
âWhat the- did your bottom just talk??â The lady looks around P, looking for where the voice came from
*chirp* âDown here! Iâm his guide, Gemini!â P grabs the lamp from his belt and raises Gemini towards the womanÂ
âOh.. interesting..â She looks at the lamp with intrigue, looking from the lamp and now to P âWell the reason I came to your aid, I get this feeling that youâre special.âÂ
She continues, âThe moment I heard you made it into Malum pass those awful creatures, something inside me just ruptured, like fireworks.â The lady then looks up at the dreary sky with a bittersweet smile âIt was a feeling I hadnât had in such a long time, hope.âÂ
She looks back at P, her hopeful smile doesnât falter. âI have no idea why, but I just have this gut feeling that youâre important, so please beware, the Brotherhood is wanting to put you under the ground.â Despite finishing her sentence, the kind lady had her lips in a tight line, almost as if she still had something to say
âIf you do fight the BrotherhoodâŠplease refrain from killing them.â
*chirp* âI hate to be that guy but they're the ones who came after us first! If push comes to shove, we just might have to!â Â
A sigh of disappointment escapes from her lips. âThen please spare them for my sake, like some sort of favor.â She then gives a friendly smile âI'm (Name) by the way.âÂ
âDoctor (Name)?â Hearing the beautiful boy talk for the first time surprises (Name)
âYes... But not so much anymore, my patients have been limited to the Brotherhood these days.â
*chirp* âWell maybe thatâs another darn good reason we need to get rid of them! Theyâre practically holding you captive!âÂ
âI-itâs not necessarily like that!â (Name)âs hands rest on her forehead âmaybe at first it sorta was but not so much anymore!â
Pâs face gave away that he still wasnât too satisfied with her response
âCome with me.â P says as he raises his hand towards (Name) and she stares at his mechanical armÂ
âSuch a straightforward boy aren't you?â (Name) giggles but then shakes her head âI care too much for the Brotherhood now, but I believe they need to be humbled from time to time.â
Reaching inside her bag, (Name) pulls out three pulse cells
âHere, a fight is inevitable and you best be prepared, but I once again beg of you to not kill them, maybe a good whooping will do.âÂ
Graciously accepting the pulse cells, P looks at (Name) and nodsÂ
Holding her hands to her chest (Name) smile gratefully at P âThank you strong one. Once you liberate this city, I'll deal with the Black Rabbit Brotherhood.â Â
(Name) slowly steps away from P and makes her way back up climbing back up to the roofÂ
As P watches her disappear, he looks at the pulse cells given to him by the first person whoâs ever shown him kindness outside the Hotel,Â
He firmly grasps the items, humanity is still worth fighting forÂ
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Managing to make it back in headquarters with no one noticing the doctorâs absence, in the nick of time the Black Rabbit Brotherhood were anticipating the intruder as the Eldest hauls the Liarâs coffin on his broad shoulders
The Rabbits were on the hunt
(Name) peeks out the window upon hearing the loud eruption on the front gate, humanityâs last hope crashes into the Black Rabbit Brotherhoodâs lair
The four criminal siblings march toward, the one leading the group looks back at headquarters one last time, inside someone precious to him resides in it
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âBring it on, you ainât seen nothing like my brother.âÂ
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âThe toy is mine! Mine! Root for me brothers!âÂ
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âArgh no! Knock him out bro!â
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âCâmon, you played nice with the others! Donât you wanna play with me, mister puppet?âÂ
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âSo this is Geppettoâs puppet huh? Gotta admit: he knows what heâs doing.âÂ
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One by one, you watch as each of the brotherhood get overpowered by the puppet you met earlier, it seems he was keeping up with his promise of not maiming them
Cyrus was holding his ground for longerÂ
Finally, Elyas jumps down, facing the puppetÂ
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âWe donât get extra points for fighting fair. Survive and win, that simple.â
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Elyas lasted longer than his other siblings, but you started to see cracks in his battle stance, he too was no match for Geppettoâs puppetÂ
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âYouâre no Bastard, nor Sweeper. Those moves of yoursâŠâ
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As you watch Elyas retreat away from the battle after a nasty hit, you notice him limping a bit. That set off all the alarms in your head. Grabbing your medical bag, you dash outside to his aid
Pushing the door with all your might, your outburst grabs Elyasâ attention who was on his knee, grabbing on the left of his sideÂ
â(Name)? What are you doing out here?! Get back inside!â You ignore his demands and rush next to him
âQuiet Elyas, youâre injured! Where does it most hurt?â
Reluctantly, Elyas looks down to his side, letting out a groanÂ
You take off his mask and hood, revealing his pained expression âBreathing..hurts..â
Looking at his face that was induced with anguish increased your worry tenfold. Both of your hands grab his face in a gentle cradle and slowly Elyas succumbed to your touch, closing his eyes and breathing slowly
You now had a prang of remorse and regret, was it a good idea to help Geppettoâs puppet? You hadnât meant for the brotherhood to get seriously hurt, at worst you expected bruises and maybe minor cuts but Elyas was showing symptoms of broken ribsÂ
You turn around and see Oswald and Bonnie who are kneeling with fatigue. Geppettoâs puppet and Cyrus were still battling, you had to stop this madness before it gets worseÂ
âRest here.â As you get up, Elyas looks at you like youâve grown 10 heads, he yells for you to stop, but you ignore themÂ
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Right as P parried the Eldest brotherâs blow, he staggers, giving him an open to attack
With a look with intent to kill, he raises his weapon for a deathly blowÂ
âSTOP!â The doctor P met earlier gets between him and the Eldest with arms wide open, immediately he halts
âPlease, donât kill them.. youâve won, fair and square..â P notices on how much the girl was shaking
On que, the Eldest falls on the ground passing out due to exhaustion
âBrother!â The other siblings run to the Eldestâs collapsed body
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As Oswald and Bonnie ran over to Cyrus, they look to you for confirmationÂ
Immediately you get beside Cyrus and put your ear on his chest, desperate to hear any signs of lifeÂ
Thump thump
You let out an exhale that you held in for too long, âHeâs gonna be alright..â
Bonnie gasps in relief as Oswald embraces his sisterÂ
Rising from Cyrusâ chest, you feel a hand on your shoulder, Elyas whoâs hand was still on his side looks at you with gratitude and enamorment, he then looks at the puppet, face immediately souringÂ
You grab his arm and shake your head, âPlease, just let him go. Itâs not worth it.â Elyas looks at you with a strife look before sighing and glancing back at the puppet.
âThereâs a passage to the Krat Hotel inside, we better not see your face again, now fuck off.âÂ
The beautiful puppet gives you one last look before heading inside the headquarters, you give him an assuring smile and watch him leave, perhaps youâll see him again one day
âWhatâs the deal with you and Geppettoâs puppet eh?â Elyas asks in a skeptical tone and a raised eyebrow, clearly irritated
Your eyes rollÂ
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It had been about over a week since the Black Brotherhoodâs defeat against the puppet, a humiliating defeat, but they all survived in the end
Cyrus had made a full recovery, Bonnie and Oswald had very minor injuries but Elyas was still healing from his broken ribs
The skies of Krat started to heal as well as the gloomy gray clouds started to dissipate, the majestic blue skies was returning along with heavenâs beaconÂ
Sitting on the roof of headquarters, a bittersweet smile creeps on the doctorâs face, it had been so long since she felt the sun kiss her skin
âNever thought you could ever be more beautiful until now, that sun does you justice, loveâ Elyas joins his beloved on her leisure on the rood
âElyas you need to be resting!â she scolds him but he brushes her off
âOh shut up, can I not gaze at the sun with my lady?â Elyas sits down next to (Name) and she gives in to his wishes. His arm wraps around her waist and pulls her close as she rest her hand on his chest
The pair admire the skies in comfortable silence until (Name) speaks up
âTo think I met you in grim circumstances and I embrace you as if I knew you for years, have I gone crazy?â
Elyas snickers âYou know you love me, as do I with ardent.â His windows to the world gaze into hers, they were each otherâs worlds
âIâll admit that I canât help it, I really do love you.â
Elyas leans his forehead on (Name)âs and makes a vow
â(Name), one day, we all will get outta this shithole. And when we do, we can start over, maybe we can live like a real couple. I promise to get you out of here and give you a life you deserve.â Elyasâ words touch deeply in (Name)'s heart, somehow falling for him even more
âAnd Elyas, I pledge to stay by your side no matter what the world throws at us.â
They lean in for a kiss, it was as tender and passionate as any other they sharedÂ
The world around them was in chaos, but they knew they would be ok as long as they were together.
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A/N: *SCREAMS IN AGONY* that was the longest fic ive ever written phew you deserve the world for reading all that cuz it was like over 7k words , but tbh i have mixed feelings over how i wrote the ending, its kinda shit imo
but once gain thank you so much for reading, it actually means sm <3333
my friend who knows French helped with translations on the lyrics to Someday so shout out to him lmao
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ahhhh! thank you all soso much for the 300 followers! i just hit 200 last week?! how are there 300 of you? i honestly donât know, but i started this account as a place to just read smut and then i decided to post on here. the reason why my first post was angst was because i was being a slut for angst to feel something in those few moments- okay iâll stop myself right there. for this milestone iâm going to do mutual appreciation for the moots iâve interacted with the most so far! (if weâre moots and u wanna interact pls do, iâm not scary!)
okayy first up,
@underappreciated-spoon-321
i love you so much bby, i could not believe it when you followed me. i was legit crying happy tears and i specifically remember you followed me after i posted âneedyâ random lol.
your writing is immaculate, absolutely lovely. ur smut *chefs kisses* i love that you put up with my shit photos that i send you and that you actually ask for more- but it baffled me when you first interacted with me, this was my reaction
*deep breath* âomfg! (ur username) just interacted with me, wtf do i do?!â also ur nick name reminds me of belly from dear, draco.
iâm not writing a lot, bc for your sleepover i wrote you a damn paragraph đ but i love u sm belly!! đ©ââ€ïžâđâđ©
@dracoskinks
ARI! i love talking to you, bc i can talk about anything and when i say anything i mean anything. like kinks, porn, random draco scenarios, etc⊠you are one of the funniest people i have seen on this app.
ur blunt and funny at the same time, it just makes it more fun to talk to you. ur smut is soso good, bc i donât find a lot of smut with a dom!reader and sub!draco.
i remember you followed me, so out of curiosity i checked out your blog and saw your piss kink fic and that did it for me. after that i followed you back and we became moots ajnwja. when ur first account got terminated you scared me so fucking much, because i thought you were going to leave tumblr forever. donât. ever. play. like. that. again. iâm glad we became moots bc i fucking love you <3
@opalsheart
I LOVE YOU SM! i think u were the first moot that i interacted with in direct messages, bc you had tea to spill, and ever since than weâve been #4lifers. you send me edits and hate on t*m felton with me on instagram. you were the first mutual to know what i looked like lmaoo. u r an absolute goddess, bestie, like what- i know that you can pull anyone you want, so stop playing when you talk about someone.
even though we have a fucking 12 hour time difference, we still find time to talk to each other. it is so fun talking with you and the fact that when we talk itâs night for one of us. you let me send that stupid tik tok of ed sheeran and t*m felton to you and it probably haunts your dreams now ajnwajsj-
i appreciate that you study ur MF ass off for your exams, bc i could never. and you even send me those cute memes when i wake up- also we better be watching those true crime documentaries, bc iâm still waiting. idc if we have a time difference :) anyways ILY SM ELLIE !! <3
@laceycallisto
okay- where do i even get started with this. we first interacted when i reblogged that draco fan fic and we reblogged talking about how desperate we were trying to find that iconic fic. and i forgot that the creator could see all the reblogging we were doing- you texted me directly about adding my name into your tags, which obviously i agreed to. then we just started talking about random shit like how we were superior because we were june geminis. or how we talked about being in love with remus lupin.
i have vivid flash backs of how your remus fic hurt me. i cried my false lashes off proof reading janajaj- bestie- youâve seen me cry ajnwja- your writing is ethereal, i donât know how you can see that? your so nice too, like girly u gave me ur netflix within like a day of knowing each other đ we watched bridgerton in two mother fucking sittings. we ate that bridgerton hoe up!
all ur input on the scenes were so funny like the âwith childâ and âdickingâ comments đ i love how itâs so easy to talk to you about everything, like how dumb i am- even talking about the privilege of being poc and not burning in the sun. bruh u even let me tag u in dumb tik tok videos, like what?! and i think your the only mutual i have thatâs in the same time zone as me⊠also we better binge the next season. but ily sm, ur like my older sister, even if u say ur life is shitty đ <3
@dracomalfoys-wh0re
honestly, kacia. i owe a lot to you for my account being âfoundâ or whatever, bc you reblogged a fic of mine, iâm pretty sure it was âcommon roomâ and thatâs when i started getting notes and followers najajwjwj- you might not know that but i do đ i will forever remember that.
you literally were one of the first accounts ever- to follow me. and i wonât lie, i went crazy when u followed me because i love your fics so much! you are so funny and blunt too i swear đ
and can we talk about your tom riddle fic? like?!the fact that you really showed tomâs true personality and character. every world had me enthralled further into the fic, the way you wrote him is exactly how i think tom riddle would act towards his s/o. his toxicity and gaslighting is too accurate.
moving on from the discussion of your fic, which is amazing, ily sm babe!!
@yoooespinosa
weâve interacted a few times and when u texted me directly saying that you thought i was sweet, i literally went, âomg- people think iâm sweetâ in a good way, not bad jkwajjw- can i just get started on your writing, because oh. my. fucking. god. it is the most captivating and heart breaking thing iâve ever seen- the emotions that you put into every word completes the entire fic. every angst piece that you have written, made me cry or made something inside me just twist with sadness. it is truly lovely and magnificent.
how do ur fics not get thousands of notes? because everyone should see what you write, itâs unfair that others havenât seen your fics. when u explained your dream to me, i swear you practically wrote a whole fic đ
i remember u said that you wanted to do a face reveal, but weâre scared. bestie what are you scared of? you look like an ANGEL!! and if anyone were to disagree, they are obviously blind. but ily bestie <3
@o-rion-sta-r
BESTIE BAE ORION i love you so much!interacting with you is honestly so fun. and i remember like literally yesterday we were trying to figure out ariâs time zone and we were freaking out. you, ari, and me all have a fucking time difference đ it sucks so much!
at least every day you ask me how my days been and i think thatâs so sweet, because before i got on tumblr people didnât ask that question. i appreciate that you ask me that and just random questions in general, because i love interacting with you so much. and you should start writing bby! i will reblog anything you write, also ily sm <3
@ilygw
we donât talk a lot, but you seem like a fun person! i love seeing all the edits you post on here, bc honestly i need more ferret boy content. i know there is a lot, but i feel like iâve seen all of them. until i see you posting a new edit and iâm like, âokay⊠i guess i havenât seen every draco editâ but thatâs all i have lol, ly!!
@arcaneslut
to be honest, you seemed so intimidating to me. i know you said youâre not, but to me you seemed really scary even though i knew you werenât đ i just interacted with you recently and you are so sweet i swear! i love all ur fics, especially âand then i felt nothingâ because when i read this fic you better believe i was crying so hard- to the point where i couldnât breath- everything was written so beautifully, i couldnât believe it.
i love how one thing we share in common is losing our phones đ but i just wanted to say thank you for explaining the whole sleepover and celebration things to me! even tho we just started interacting i already love u!!
moots bc iâm in love with all of them: @just-a-smol-spoon @dreamy-clousds @dracoskinks @unedibledaisyduck @thatsassyhufflepuff @a-aexotic @l0vely-lupin @gothboutique @wolfstar4lifee @littlemissnoname13 @deatthfairy @arcaneslut @ladyvesuvia @laceycallisto @dracossweetprincess @the-lonely-poet-loves-to-weep @realityblocked @harmqnia @yoooespinosa @opalsheart @lilscloud @cupids-crystals @mellifluousart @lunas-kisses @malfoysmainb @klauscarolove @crystxlss @beforeoursunsets @marrymetheonott @queeriacs @electriclocean @dlmmdl @o-rion-sta-r @sfdlm @ilygw @desiredmalfoy @underappreciated-spoon-321 @draco-and-tom @hellounicorn @mugglesthesedays @dracomalfoys-wh0re
if i didnât tag u itâs bc i canât tag more than 50 blogs :(
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