#Thomas Brodie Sangster wallpaper

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Elisview manor P3

Media IRL X Horror

Character Thomas Brodie Sangster

Couple Thomas X Reader

Rating Spooky + Scary

I sat at the end of the long wooden table nibbling at breakfast every so often I glanced up across the dining room. The three tall windows to the side opened to let in the light of the grey day, rain pattering the glass. The View down to the Elis River, the tall black walls with red rose wallpaper,  a large metal chandelier with candles slowly burning, the large long mahogany table I sat at one end with my toast and eggs. At the other end of the table, Thomas sat with his eggs and bacon, dressed for the day in all black. I did my best to be quiet and not make eye contact. I glanced up and met his eyes as we looked at one another across the table. 

"What?" he snapped,

"... I... I wanted to thank you for letting me join you for breakfast this morning," I smiled,

"You're welcome," he sighed, "I am going out today," 

"Oh, where are you going?" I asked,

"Never you mind," he snapped, 

"Oh... Forgive me,"

"I am going out, out riding. You are to stay in the house, in your room. Until I return." 

"I-"

"Yes?"

"Yes sir." I nodded,

"Good," he said finishing his food and getting up heading to the door,

"Why do I need to stay in my room thomas?" I asked,

He stopped. He didn't even glance at me. "what?"

"Why do I need to stay in my room, sir?"

He turned and stepped slowly to an empty chair his hands sat on the top of the chair back and he glared down at me, "Becuase I said so." 

"But I-"

"I am the lord of the manor! You listen to me!" he yelled but he saw me jump and his voice softened, "I am trying to protect you. Just stay in your damn room until I get back."

"Yes sir..." I nodded,

"Go. Now." He demanded, 

I nodded and got up adjusting my dress and heading to the door I passed him without a word but as I reached the entryway he grabbed my arm forcing me to stop as he held me tight against him,

"You are to stay in your room until I return. You are not to go wondering. not to go to the kitchens. not to go exploring. you are to lock your door and not open it. No matter what you hear. no matter what you see. you do not open your door do you understand me?"

"yes sir." I nodded, "how will I know when I can open it again?"

"I will unlock your door when I return."

"Yes sir."

He nodded his tongue sliding over his teeth, "If I find out you have left your room, I will kick you out on your rear."

"Yes sir..." I gulped,

"and if I find out you have stepped foot anywhere near my section of the house..."

"Yes?"

"...I will make you wish you were never born." He said, "Yes?"

"Yes sir." I nodded,

"Good. go on up and lock the door. But take the key out."

I nodded and headed up to my room, I did as he asked and locked my door taking the key out, I grabbed a book and lay in my little bed box. I sighed and tried to enjoy my day cooped up in my little room while thomas went out to do whatever he wanted I felt jealous of course that he could go and do what he wished while I was here locked up in my room. I almost wanted to unlock my door and run off to his part of the house to see what he was hiding from me. But I know I'm a guest here and I didn't want to cause any trouble or for thomas to be angry with me. 

I sighed put my book down and began to pace around my room looking for something to do, I kept hearing people moving around the house the same strange sounds like people walking within the walls often when I heard footsteps I perked up hoping thomas had returned and would let me out my room but it never was.

I perked up at the door and knocked but no voice came,

"Hello?" I asked,

Still, no answer came, 

"Hello?!" I asked slightly louder,

"Miss Y/l/n." The voice of Miss Marybell came through the door, 

"Ohh yes, good afternoon," I said, 

"Just asking if you'd like to come down for tea?"

"Ohh thank you but no it's alright I have my teapot."

"You sure you wouldn't rather come down for a cup of tea in the kitchens?"

"Uhh I would but it's alright Tho- the lord of the house told me not to unlock my door so."

"I promise we won't say a word to him,"

"No, it's alright really. I don't mind you ladies enjoying your tea without me." I told them sitting on my chamise by the fire, I watched the flames for a while doing some knitting.

 Until I heard the door jiggle as if someone was trying the lock, I assumed it would be thomas checking if it was locked as I had promised him but once discovering the door was locked he didn't go to unlock it but rather kept trying to open it. 

"Hello?" I asked rather confused, 

I wanted to make myself known so he knew I was inside but no answer came,

"Hello? Thomas is that you?" I asked,

"...Yes. Yes, it's me Y/n." his voice came from the other side of the door but immediately something didn't feel right, he was far too happy, far too chipper, far too informal. But perhaps he was just happy from wherever he had been, perhaps he had been drinking even?

"Can I come out now?" I chuckled, 

"Awww of course you can come out now, just unlock the door and come out."

"...I thought you where going to unlock my door?"

"I was. but you passed the test, I trust you. Unlock the door and come out."

I don't know why but I felt strange about it, something just seemed off.

"I uhh... have you forgotten the key?"

"No."

"Then why do I have to unlock it if you said you would?"

"... Y/n don't beat around the bush about it." he chuckled, "Come on sweetling just unlock the door and come out."

"...sweetie?" I asked moving closer to the door I could see the shadows of someone standing beyond the door, 

"yeah, come on out my sweetling," 

"What are you talking about?" 

"Come on, just unlock the door and come on out for me... I got you some chocolate and some strawberries?" He encouraged,

"Wh- why are you being so nice to me?" 

"Can't a man be nice to his beautiful little sweetling?" 

"Th- this isn't like you..."

"Just come on out, unlock the door and we can go down to the library and have a cuddle. hey? won't that be nice?"

"A cuddle?"

"Yeah a nice little cuddle on the library sofa, just you and me cuddled up cosy by the fire, I can read you a nice book while I play with your hair... won't that be nice?" 

"It... it does sound nice thomas..." I blushed setting my hand on the 

"Come on then, we can spend some time just you and me."

"I... I don't know didn't you say it was dangerous?" 

"I'll keep you safe, come on sweetling. I want to spend some time with you. Just you and me. I'll even give you a tour of my room?"

Immediately I was ticked. Something is for sure wrong. Something is going on... and this burning feeling in my mind... that wasn't thomas. 

"Uhhh no... No, thank you. I'd rather stay in my room." I said moving back from the door,

"what? come on don't you wanna cuddle up with me by the fire? Have some strawberries? you can even stay the night in my room if you wanna be safe?"

"No thank you."

"Why not!"

"I... I..."

"....Y/n. Open the door..." 

"no..."

"I am lord of this manor OPEN THE DOOR!"

"NO!"

"Open this door or I beat it down!" He yelled,

"I am not opening the door. You said I shouldn't until you came and unlocked it I am not unlocking the door." I answered,

"OPEN THE DOOR! OPEN IT NOW!" He demanded banging on my door and trying to force it open,

I jumped as I heard the heavy door at the front of the house slam shut downstairs, and suddenly outside my door I heard rushed running footsteps away from my door. That run filled me with utter fear as to who or what had been outside my door, who I had been speaking to, I heard steps from the stairwell as the footsteps headed slowly up, the door handle jiggled testing the lock, and I heard the sound of keys they jingled and clattered in the lock until the door handle twisted open and the door opened to thomas as I last saw him but with added mud on his boots and his hair a little damp, 

"...Thomas?"

"Hi Y/n..." He yawned, 

I bolted over and jumped wrapping my arms around his neck and pressing my face into his shoulders holding my feet up off the floor,

"Whoa!" He yelped in surprise putting his arms around my waist so he wouldn't drop me, "Hello..."

"Hello..."

"...I wasn't gone that long was I?" he asked, "You alright?"

"I feel better now."

"Uhh... okay... sure... I- I want some dinner... are you just gonna... cling to me?"

"Mhm,"

"... alright," He sighed adjusting me a little and then carrying me with him down to the kitchens. 

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Newt

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enjoy this newtmas wallpaper i made cuz im in my obsessed w tmr series era

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may 16 , 1990.

a star was born.

happy birthday to the sweetest guy alive <3

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[the-fiction-witch]

Elisview Manor P2

Media IRL

Characters Thomas Brodie Sangster

Couple Thomas X Reader

Rating Spooky

I did my best to make myself at home here I made up the fire, settled my things and ran myself a nice hot bath, the water steaming sweetly. I pealed the many layers of my dress away adding them to a small wicket laundry basket but leaving my ribbon as always, I went over and climbed into my bath having to hiss from the heat as I first climbed in but soon settled into the nice heat relaxing against the side for a while. Once I had relaxed all the knots out of my back I took my bar of soap and scrubbed the dirt and death off my body, I kept hearing that strange creaking and shuffling behind the walls but I did my best not to let it bother me as I finished up my bath. I climbed out wrapping my towel around me tightly heading out to sit by the fire and putting a brush through my hair before tying it up tightly to prevent it from knotting up into a mess while I slept. Once I was dry I slipped on my cotton nightie and closed up all my curtains, locked my door and headed to my bed I left a candle on the small table as I climbed into the large double bed built into the wall, the walls around and above me had a sweet wallpaper with thorned vines swirling around it, I got myself under the soft covers and blew out the candle plunging my room almost into utter darkness if not for the small light coming in from under my door and the flames flicking in the fireplace, I tried to settle myself to sleep but found the vast darkness frightening so I pulled the doors of my box bed closed and locked them from within giving me some peace that I was surely safe in my little box. I plumped my pillow and got comfortable happily drifting off to sleep to the sounds of wind whistling and my fire cracking. 

I woke to the sound of knocking on my room door, I opened the shutters of my bed and climbed out heading over to the door and opening it up to see Miss Marybell. 

“Good morning” 

“Morning, The master of the house is leaving on business he requests to see you before he leaves.”

“I will get ready and come down as soon as I can, Miss” I nodded closing my door,

I got dressed for the day into my stockings boots, bloomers, dress and gloves tying my ribbon as always before I hurried down to the front gravel where a coach sat well loaded and I spotted Miss Marybell as well as the boy I met yesterday who immediately glared at me

“Ah there you are Miss Y/l/n” The master of the house smiled “Now I don’t know when I’ll be back, but you two take care of the house and look after each other” he said “I’m sure you two will find common ground over the coming cold days” He explained 

“Yes sir” I nodded 

“We can Hope” The boy glared

“Thomas. Be nice” He warned

“Yes Father” Thomas sighed 

“Good, I’ll see you both when I return” he said before he finished his arrangements and climbed into the coach before it started off pulling away from the house. Miss Marybell headed inside to return to work leaving thomas and I stood together.

“Perhaps we should-” I began 

“Go drown in the river” he snapped 

“Oh goodness” I gasped “Please sir, whatever have I done to offend you so?” 

“I want you out. As soon as possible. Whatever you up to you can forget it. I’m lord of the manor while my fathers gone” He said “You are to stay in your room, I find you out of it I’ll throw you in the elis river myself” He said heading inside 

“Yes sir” I nodded headed inside and up to my room got one of my books and sat in the window seat to look out across the river listening to the wind whistle and the fire crack away doing my best to stay off the cabin fever already setting in. 

I did my best to do as thomas had asked of me, but as lovely as my room was I found myself utterly mindless being stuck up in her all day every day, my only break when Marybell would bring me my breakfast and dinner her having long since dropped me off a pot and small rack so I could brew my own tea on the fireplace. I had been up here for days, But I snuck out of my room and did my best to sneak through the house doing my best to stay away from his part of the house, trying my best to explore without getting in any trouble. I stopped at the kitchens, and the library, and popped into several offices and unused rooms, and various windows looking out the gardens and river, I stopped for a moment as I saw a tall portrait of a well-aged woman standing in a long white dress in the middle of a group of ten young children the painting old but well cared for, and in the back corner I saw her.

“Mother.” I whispered, “Did you find yourself so sleepless here?”

“What did I tell you!” His voice echoed through the halls I didn’t even turn to look I simply bolted as fast as I could down the stairs and corridors with him chasing after me “Get back here you little witch!” I ran as fast as I could trying to get back to my room where I could shut and lock the door “Come here!” He yelled catching up to me, I turned seeing him so close behind me and he went to grab my neck but he grabbed the end of my ribbon pulling on it as he grabbed it immediately I screamed tumbling to the floor in a panic holding my neck tightly he stopped as he heard me scream looming over me his face softening as he seemed confused and alarmed at what exactly he’d done. “What?” He asked, “What did I do?” 

I couldn’t bring myself to answer the seconds of silence between us seemed like hours until he moved closer kneeling beside me and offering my ribbon in his hand 

“I’m sorry- I wasn’t trying to hurt you,” he said “Here, Take it” 

I took the ribbon and quickly retied it around my neck with a bow and fixed myself slightly “You didn’t. I’m sorry I-”

“It’s alright,” he reassured offering his hand and I took it as he helped us both to stand “What are you doing out of your room?”

“I became feverish sir”

“Sickness?”

“No, cabin fever sir. My room is very beautiful but it is only one room” 

“I’m sorry. It has been a long time since a lady walked the halls of Elisview.” He said “I do not mean to be cruel. But I assure you, you are far safer in your room.” 

“Safer? From what may I ask?”

“If I told you, you wouldn't be safe any longer” 

“I see. Forgive me, for not listening to your rules.”

“Come. I’ll walk you back” he said 

“Thank you” I nodded 

He squeezed my hand still in his own and we walked the dark somber corridors together 

“If I may ask how long has it been since a woman has walked the Elisview halls?”

“Discounting Marybell. You are the first since my mother died”

“Forgive me I shouldn’t-”

“It’s fine. You lost your own recently? My father told me”

“The dirt is still fresh upon her as it were.”

“I lost my own when I was thirteen. I warn you, The pain never truly leaves you.” 

“I can’t imagine it would.”

“You lost your father too?”

“Many years ago.”

“I’m sorry-”

“It’s alright, we all must lose and gain” I answered 

“I don’t see much of my father. He’s away most of the time, and even when he is here he doesn’t have much desire to see me.”

“Whyever not?”

“... it brings back memories for him. Terrible memories.” 

“Of your mother?”

“He’s always said I remind him of her, he doesn’t want to be reminded of his loss,” he said I didn’t speak I didn’t want to tear open the wounds he clearly still carried “Here. get yourself in for the night,” he said as we reached my room 

“Of course, Thank you for walking me back”

“Don’t leave again. Not without someone with you. Especially not at night.” He warned 

“Yes sir” I nodded sheepishly 

“But… I’ll come up in the morning take you down to breakfast. Stop you feeling so feverish” 

“Ohh thank you”

“It’s fine” he snapped “Get to bed.” He demanded heading off into the house and disappearing into the darkness not long after, I did as he asked going into my room and locking the door, I took off my dress and changed into my nightie, I threw an extra couple of logs on the fire, closed up the curtains and headed to bed climbing in and shutting the doors on myself crawling under the covers and doing my best to sleep and not worry over his words, and his concern, often stroking my ribbon out of fear he may have seen below it. 

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