#Who violently hate eachother with a very big passion | Explore Tumblr posts and blogs

colemansdimple · 2 years ago

Text

So I did this quiz on my twitter to see if I should write next a Vicbourne au post war OR a pure vicbourne fic. Ppl voted and the vicbourne au won BUT I guarantee that I'm already working on the pure one and IT WILL HAVE MORE CHAPTERS YAY!

THIS IS A TOTALLY SFW FIC BTW WITH JUST ENOUGH SMUT NOT TO BE SO BORING

When one door closes

By colemansdimple

VICTORIA

Victoria was born to live a comfortable life. That's what everybody told her. Her family wasn't that rich but they had some means to ensure she'll never need to work a single day in her life. She was instructed as any highborn lady. She learned manners, how to dress and how to behave in society. But her passion was her piano lessons.

When she was growing up she had many sweethearts but her family chose her cousin Albert Coburg to be her future husband. His family had a good name and he was supposed to inherit land in the country. It wasn't as if she didn't care for him. They knew eachother since childhood and in their teenage years they walked hand in hand and shared innocent kisses. She knew that if she married him she wouldn't need to worry about anything in the world.

Then the war came. It was violent and long. Soon all the young boys were recruited to serve in the army. It didn't matter whose family they belonged. Destruction, fire and death followed. Her family lost everything they had trying to flee. In the first weeks after her fiance left they still exchanged letters but soon she would write but he would not reply back.

10 years the war lasted. Victoria was now a 26 year old woman with no husband, no money on her name and no knowledge of how the new world worked. When the letter came, the one saying Albert had disappeared in action, her parents decided to send her to live in the big city. She felt absolutely furious of her fate and hated everyone involved in her misfortunes.

She managed to rent a small flat shared with other 2 girls. She needed to get money to help them pay the bills fast or she would have to live in the streets. When she was walking around looking for a job she came across a small shop next to a cafe. It was an antique shop that sold things from before the war. Things that weren't destroyed. She looked through the window and saw the most beautiful piano she had ever seen. Oh how she missed playing her music! She went inside and asked very politely to the shopkeeper if she could play a little for free. She was pretty and managed to get his attention so he said yes. She sat on the piano...she held her breath...and she started to play.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

WILLIAM

William was a soldier. He was raised by his father since his mother left them. She was a good mother but she suffered from mood swings and had a strong temper. One day she just walked out of the door, closed it behind her and never came back. His father was a rigorous man. He raised William to be cold hearted and rational. But somehow he still managed to maintain his mother's kindness and cleverness with him. When William was 18 his father sent him to the army so he could escape the sins of youth.

Soon enough he raised himself in the ranks and became very influential inside the army. Almost like a politician. His ability to say and do the right thing saved his life many times. When he was 30 he met a woman in a officers party. She was pretty and had a calm way about her, he thought. The perfect role model for his future family. Something his own mother never was. They married and soon she became pregnant with his first child. And then the war came.

William barely had time to hold his Alice in his arms when he was summoned to the front lines. He needed to survive. He needed to come back to his family. He couldn't leave his child to grow up without him. The battlefield was brutal. Everyday more comrades fell. He was beginning to lose hope. He was responsible for one of the last regiments standing. They were reduced to boys who barely had any battle experience. Their cries at night seemed to never stop.

Then, miraculously, a peace treaty was signed. He could finally go home after 10 years away. However, when his troops were returning they found themselves trapped in a minefield. He tried to calm his men saying they shouldn't run but none listened. They so desperately wanted to go home. One by one they hit a mine. One by one they fell to the ground while William screamed for them to return. So many explosions all around him. He was starved, thirsty, exhausted and desperate. He ended up fainting.

When he woke up he was in a hospital. Another troop rescued him and some of his men. But others went missing. He would never forgive himself. If he was a better commander none of this would have happened, he thought. When he was finally able to return home he found out his wife had died in childbirth. Alice was being raised in an orphanage. When he saw her he fell in love with her all over again, like the first time he held her in his arms.

But to his child he was a stranger and it took a while for her to trust him and accept to live with him. He received many prizes for his actions in the war. Along with a penthouse and a very good retirement money. His daughter would want for nothing and he would raise her now to be a proper lady. He lacked the knowledge to do that however, and after the war the good schools were still almost all closed.

He was having a coffee one day, in a quiet street, thinking about the best way to educate his daughter, when he heard music. It was someone playing a piano in the shop next door. He got up slowly, almost enchanted. It has been so long since he heard a piano! Then he saw her through the window. She played with such passion and concentration she looked almost possessed. He felt petrified just by looking at her. She was so small but incredibly beautiful. Then the music ended. She got up, thanked the shopkeeper and headed for the door. He thought she must surely be a proper lady, the way she moved, and she clearly was educated in pre war schools. She must teach his daughter everything she knew. As she exited the shop, he grabbed her by the arm.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

VICTORIA

She was scared when she felt strange hands reaching for her arm. Immediately she tried to get away. But then she looked into his beautiful green eyes and she felt her anger slipping away.

- Excuse me miss, can I ask your name?

- It's not very polite to ask for a lady's name before you have yet to introduce yourself Sir.

He blushed slightly.

- I am William Lamb and I'm pleased to meet your acquaintance miss....?

- There's no need for you to know and I'm taking my leave. Good day to you sir.

She turned around to leave but he ran to stand in her way .

- I apologize miss. I'm just an army man and I've returned from the war not long ago. It appears that I've left my manners on the battlefield.

He said with sharp looking eyes. It had the intended effect because she clearly became interested in him. Maybe he might know something about my fiance, she thought. But in the back of her mind she was already dangerously getting lost in the forest of his eyes.

- I am Victoria Kensington. How can I help you Mr. Lamb?

- You see miss Kensington I have a daughter in need of proper education, and I heard you playing the piano and...I felt that you might be the right person to teach her how to become a lady in society. I can pay you well and it would be only a few hours of your time. Please, could you consider my offer?

Victoria thought this was surely a miracle from the heavens! This might be her chance to survive on her own in the big city and she might even get some news of her poor Albert! But she couldn't say yes right away. It isn't very ladylike, she thought, like she's desperate or something. Well... she was desperate...but she couldn't show it.

- I'll give it a thought Mr. Lamb. I've just arrived in the city you see and I'm still adjusting.

- Miss Kensington, please, if you could just come by tomorrow...I'll give you the address...then you will see why I...we...need your help so much.

Victoria agreed to come by his house...and she also agreed with a ride home. Her feet pained her from walking all day job hunting. He took her to her front door and gave her his card with the address of a penthouse. Not bad, Victoria thought, not bad at all for a first day in the big city.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

WILLIAM

He could barely contain his excitement! Finally he had done something right for his daughter! But she wasn't too happy with the news. The thought of having more lessons bored her so she locked herself in her room for the rest of the day. William felt distraught, he knew nothing of children. Why couldn't she just accept he was doing the right thing for her?

Next day, Alice still wasn't talking to him. He managed to get her bathed and properly dressed before Victoria arrived. When Alice saw Victoria for the first time she thought she was seeing a fairytale princess. Her makeup, her hairstyle, her clothes, her manner of speaking. Everything felt different from what she had seen so far in her little universe. Although her father knew Victoria had a secret temperament, something that intrigued him, he couldn't deny.

Contradicting what he thought would happen, Victoria and Alice got along very well. She taught her how to read, write, play the piano, table manners and to be polite in public. The girl watched her very closely and tried to copy everything Victoria did and said. It was like a game between the two of them. Victoria also taught her to be creative, to draw and paint.

- I believe, Alice, that young girls like you are the future of our society. It is still a society ruled by men but you must learn how to navigate it. What I give you are keys but you must open the doors yourself. At least that's what my own teachers used to say.

She told the girl with a kind smile.

William worked alone in his office, his battles now were with paperwork. But sometimes he would sneak to the study to watch Victoria and Alice. He was beginning to get used to their routine. When Victoria was around Alice became very talkative and energetic with him. Their relationship even improved after Victoria suggested he should read to her before bed and always make time for meals together.

But he kiddied himself that he wanted Victoria close just for Alice's sake. In his heart he knew he was already falling for her. Her wit, her temper, her smile with dimples, her big blue eyes, her beauty. He adored her presence and invited her to dinner with them many times. They talked all about Alice and her future.

One day, after the three of them had dinner, William put Alice in bed and offered Victoria some wine. They watched a little bit of television. Victoria liked it because she didn't have one in her own place. Modern things became too expensive after the war. William was tired and fell asleep on the couch next to Victoria. He woke up with blue eyes very close to his and a soft hand on his cheek. Touching him intimately for the first time.

-Mr Lamb you fell asleep...I think you were... having a nightmare...

Her beautiful eyes shinning like dark oceans. He wanted to drown in them and never come up for air.

- It's nothing. I'm sorry to worry you miss Kensington.

He said, moving away from her with some difficulty, already missing her warm touch.

- It's the war isn't it? The reason for your nightmares...do you want to talk about it?

They never discussed the war before. He lived in a bright present and he didn't want to spoil things remembering the dark horrors of his past.

- Miss, as I said, it's nothing.

-I never told you before but I...lost my fiance in the war...he left for the front lines...and never came back. I even received a letter informing me of his "disappearance in action".

She was opening her heart to him for the first time. So he felt he should do the same. He told her about his wife, about Alice, about missing ten years of her life, about the horror that he saw there in the battlefield. When he finished, his eyes were bright with tears.

-Thank you for telling me Mr Lamb.

-William miss. Please call me William..when we're speaking like this.

-Well...if we're ending the formalities for now...then I'll accept Victoria as well.

After that their bond became stronger. Although William promised her that he would do his very best to try to find her fiance, he prayed the day would never come that someone would take her away from him...and Alice.

One afternoon, Alice was practicing in the piano. Victoria and William were listening in the next room while having tea. Then, she did something unexpected. She got up and offered her hand to him. He took it and they started a slow dance. It was nothing out of the ordinary but soon he was pressing her body against his tighter than the music demanded. She didn't complain and closed her arms around his neck. Their foreheads touching. Their breaths becoming more irregular. Their mouths coming closer, closer. Until they were united in a soft kiss. It was the perfect first kiss. So sweet were her lips that he didn't dare to take more. Then, they realised Alice had stopped playing. The music had ended so the spell that binded them was over.

Victoria gave them both apologies, saying she needed to go home earlier. It was only after a while that William stopped staring at the door she closed behind her when she left.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

VICTORIA

She was a stupid, stupid woman! Why couldn't she just be happy with what she got? She had a good life considering all the post war situation. She had a good job. She had money. She even sent a little to her parents every month. Why couldn't she just be content with that? She knew he was falling in love with her. She wasn't dumb, she could see the signs. And she didn't mind it in the slightest because she was in love with him as well. She knew she shouldn't. That it had no future for her. When Alice grew enough, her lessons would be over and she would never see them again. They would just be a happy sad memory. And that was what she told herself every day before going to work.

But as soon as she got inside the penthouse...she felt like she belonged...she felt so comfortable and happy. She even forgot to send a letter to her parents, asking for a photograph of her Albert so she could ask William to search for him. She didn't think of Albert at all when she was there. She lied to herself thinking that she only missed her comfortable life from before the war but she knew it wasn't the case. She loved William and she loved Alice. She wanted nothing else but to be with them forever. And now she ruined everything! Would he be angry at her impropriety? Would he think she was just talking advantage of his kindness? Would he dismiss her in the next morning? All of those thoughts came flashing through her mind but when she laid down to sleep she couldn't forget the way he held her, or his beautiful green eyes or his tender lips on hers! She never felt like this with anyone.

Next day, she came to work as usual but William wasn't there to greet her. He spent all day locked in his office. The next day she received news that she wasn't needed that day. Alice told Victoria her father was away and she would be staying with neighbours. He went to the country to bring news of her Albert.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

WILLIAM

It was the second time he saw someone he cared about closing a door and leaving him. Deep within his heart he felt as if she would not return just like his mother. Of course she would leave! He should never have kissed her! She was his daughter's teacher, she had just recently become his friend. Someone he could talk to and share the hardships of fatherhood without being judged. And he was so much older than her! She must think of him a pervert and disgusting old man who just wanted to take advantage of a young unmarried woman! She must be hating him so much right now! God please let her not hate me! He thought.

Then, he decided it was time for him to do the right thing for her. He was always good at that. He just had the boy's name but he would find her Albert and bring him to her. It was the only way to compensate her for his misbehaving. Maybe she could forgive him one day and they could remain friends after Alice grew up. Although that thought alone hurted him profoundly, it was still better than not having her in his life at all.

Next day he spent it all in his office phoning people and writing faxes to all his known military colleagues to see if they knew the whereabouts of soldier Albert Coburg. He heard her when she arrived. He wanted to see her so badly. But he was too afraid to look in her eyes and see any trace of disgust on her face. It would kill him. So he tried his best to not open the door and run to her begging her forgiveness. He needed to succeed in the only thing she ever asked of him.

It was late at night when he finally got a call. Someone reported where the man he was searching for could be found. A small village not far away. He could go there and back in a day.

He left instructions for the neighbours to take care of Alice while he was gone and he told her to tell Victoria she must not worry because he would bring her fiance back. This did not make Alice happy at all but when she grew up she would understand, he thought.

When he arrived in town, he asked around for the boy and found him in a pub surrounded by girls in irredeemable clothing. As soon as he saw the boy, he remembered. This boy served in his troop. He couldn't remember the names of them all but his face he would never forget.

He was the first idiot that ran after he told them to stay put. The other boys followed after him and most were killed by the explosive mines. His fists closed tight in frustration. This is the boy Victoria loved. He was not worthy of her. Not that he considered himself worthy either. No. No man would ever be worthy of her.

- Mr. Albert Coburg?

- Well well if it isn't Mr captain shit on his pants.

He said with a smug smile on his face, obviously already drunk at midday.

William swiftly got him by the arms and took him outside to the back of the pub.

- I don't care what you think of me. I know I wasn't the perfect captain you all deserved. But I'm not here to talk of the past. I'm here in the name of your fiance Victoria Kensington. She is looking for you and waits your return to honour your marriage proposal.

-Never heard of her...and even if I did how do you think I could honour anything? When the war was over all of you captains got your medals and little prizes. While us soldiers got nothing.

-You all received enough payment for your services. It's not my fault if you chose to spend it all on sinfully things forgetting your responsibility. But enough of that. You will go back to Victoria and you will make her happy or I swear to god you will regret surviving this war.

William was on his limit. His grip on the boy's arms getting tighter and tighter with each sentence.

- I will give you some money to help you and her settle until you find a proper job. You seem healthy enough to support her. And either way Victoria still has a job to return to if she wishes. But you will go to her first thing in the morning in this address. And don't you dare say a word to her about what we talked here today!

William shoved an envelope with a good amount of money in the boy's hands and left. The ride home wasn't easy. He had always done the right thing but now he felt as if he didn't know what was right anymore. His feelings were in the way. He knew Victoria should be with someone she cared for but he felt she deserved more than that stupid boy.

He felt confused and angry. He needed time to think. Time to see if Victoria would return or if she would be happy away from him...from them. Tired, he fell on the couch and slept praying for just one peaceful night, free from his nightmares.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

WILLIAM & VICTORIA

Two days later and no news of Victoria. It stormed outside. It felt like the end of the world. The wind was strong and people were advised not to leave their homes. Alice was quiet ever since Victoria left that day, she spoke less and less. She ate little and excused herself to her room. He didn't have energy to argue with her. They were both missing Victoria in their own way, he knew.

It was a little after eight at night when someone knocked at his door. When he opened it a drenched Victoria stormed inside. She didn't even asked permission to enter. She looked absolutely furious but even in her fury she was the most beautiful woman in the world to him.

-Vic...Miss Kensington...what on earth are you doing here? There's a storm outside and the government told everyone to sta...

- I don't care! I needed to come here... I needed to know...why William? Why did you give him money to send me away? Was I not a good employee? Did Alice not like me in any way?

- Damn that boy! I told him not to tell you!

- Why not? Did I not deserve to know? It was the first thing he said when he came to my door you know... totally drunk and disheveled...he was laughing while telling me his "old idiot commander" had given him a lot of money to marry me and that he might give more if I asked because he "seemed to fancy me".

William's cheeks burned bright. Damn it all!!!

- I... Victoria... I...just thought I was doing the right thing for you. I thought you wanted him back...

- Let me ask you this William...apart from that first time I mentioned him...did I ever spoke of him again?

- No but...

- Did I ever suggested I was looking for a husband? Did I ever spoke of loneliness?

William kept his head down. Shame creeping up on him.

-No you didn't.

- He told me everything, you know...

At this William finally looked up at her. Waiting.

-He told me what happened that day. The boys ran to the mines and you couldn't stop them. That's the reason why you have nightmares, isn't it?

He couldn't look at her anymore. He sat down on the couch and hid his face in his hands.

-It's true Victoria. It's all true. I couldn't save them. I am a cold hearted failure. How can I call myself a commander if I can't even control my own men? And for that I am deeply sorry to you. I am the cause of your misfortunes. If I had stopped Albert I could avoid him being lost and he could have returned to you sooner. I am so so sorry!

He felt her hand brushing his hair. It was such a sweet gesture that tears came easily down his eyes.

-It wasn't your fault. He ran on his own accord and the others that followed him did it in their own free will. You did everything you could and you must never be ashamed of that.

Her eyes shone with her own tears.

-William...I left him...I throwed him out and told him to never come back. He wasn't the boy I remembered...the war changed him...but it did not change you. You are not cold hearted. You are kind and loving and you always did your best for others. Even for me...a total stranger.

-You are no stranger.

He weakly replied.

-I am... although I never felt like one here. William...when I first met you and you offered me a job...I felt so relieved that something was finally going right for me for once after the war...and you gave me an opportunity to be useful in a time when my only skills are no longer important...I thought I didn't need anyone and could take care of myself...and then I got to know Alice..and I got to know you...at first I thought you were the true friend I never had...but now I feel...I know...that you're the only companion I could ever desire.

-I am so old Victoria. You deserve far better than an old bag of bones with a regretful past...

- You are not old! But...I am young and I know nothing of being a good wife...and I know that I'm not as pretty as Alice's mother but if you give me a ch...

He silenced her with his mouth. His passion robbed her of breath. He moved her face to deepen the kiss. His tongue rolling with hers in waves and making her moan. He hugged her tightly and warmed her inside and out. Her drenched clothes wetting his. He spoke when they finally stopped for air.

- Victoria...you are the most perfect being I have ever seen...you are smart, funny, incredibly beautiful and strong minded...and everyday I thank whoever god brought you to my life. I've never felt for anyone what I feel for you...you must believe that...the only reason I searched for Albert was because I thought you hated me after that kiss...and I wanted to make amends...I wanted you in my life and in Alice's in any way...

- And I thought YOU hated ME! I thought you might think I was taking advantage of you and your money.

They were both laughing at their awkwardness.

-But Victoria...what will you do now? Will you stay?

-Do you want me t...

Another kiss, quicker than the last but not less passionate.

-Yes! There's nothing I want more in the world than you to allow me to love you.... will you marry me?

Her face shone with happiness.

-Yes William Lamb I will marry you...but first...i fear i must ask you something very unladylike...I can't wait until marriage my love...I want to be completely yours... starting now...

She always knew how to surprise him. He gave her a knowing smirk, took her by the hand and guided her quietly to his bedroom to not wake Alice up. When they entered the room she reached around, closed the door and locked them both inside. It was the first time a sound of a closing door brought happiness to him.

THE END

#jenna coleman #rufus sewell #vicbourne fanfiction #colemansdimplefic #lordmforever #victoria #tumblr fic #vicbourne #when-one-door-closes

19 notes · View notes

skittylover3-vj · 6 years ago

Photo

I am currently working on an Aphmau Au atm. This is a placeholder ((aphmau’s design will change)) But here’s the jist. Its kinda an RPG au? Like it works simularly to delta rune, or Persona 5 where there are 2 worlds. One where you fight and one where you improve your relationships with people and like talk and stuff.

If I do write the au I’ll do like 5 different versions. ((Also Ein Aphmau & Claire are just the potential starter crew. You get ALOT more party members)) All 3 versions will have a VERY different story and a different aphmau.

In anycase in the first version i’ll be working on ((I’ll just copy paste my amino post

Here are some sibling headcanons for Aphmau and…Ein in an au were they were raised together ((taking some ideas from https://aminoapps.com/c/aphmauamino/page/user/queenofmelons-einchancultleader-danviscult/x46z_L7iof3aWYBv0Ydg1wX6ZZZX2kplD& https://aminoapps.com/c/aphmauamino/page/user/alice-on-elm-street-teamein/76jn_dXTBfGp5XpJJqGkP6o5eN8qPRlPD )) ((Like Eins parents being missing so he’s raised by sylvanna, and Ein dying aphmaus hair, ect))

- Werewolves don’t exist

-Forever potions don’t exist

- Ultimas don’t exist

- Meifwa don’t exist

- Witches don’t exist

- Ein is overprotective and will fite any boy who tries to court Aphmau.

- Ein & Sylvanna once plotted against Aaron together

.- Ein used to bully aphmau when they were younger but doesn’t really anymore

-Sylvanna put Ein into Aphmau’s life at the age of about 5. Ein was 4 years old at the time. And he had nobody in his family with the money to take care of him. Sylvanna being a saint took him in. Claire came into Aphmau’s life a bit later when she was 7 Claire was 8

- Ein loves photography and has an entire collection of still life photo & landscape photo’s that he scribbled on with crayon

- Aphmau is the stronger then Ein. She had to get tough to keep this boy in line.- Aphmau’s older and loves her baby brother to bits….even if he can be a little bit of a dick sometimes he’s still..her baby brother. But Claire’s the strongest sibling

- Aphmau sometimes gives Ein huggle attacks and he either hates them or severely appreciates them depending on his mood.

- Ein styles aphmau’s hair all the time for her. He loves doing it. Most of the time he does what she likes which is giving it an ombre purple. ((Though he thinks she should get streaks))

- Aphmau is similarly protective over Ein and once threatened both Ein & Aaron to not hurt eachother telling Aaron “If you hurt my baby brother I will beat you to death with your own bloody femurs” and telling Ein “If you hurt my boyfriend I will break your kneecaps”

- Aphmau loves painting Eins face, Claire will never let aphmau paint her face.

- Ein is completely fine with Aphmau painting his face. He wears whatever look she gives him with pride. No matter how stupid it is. If you make fun of it he will DESTROY you for making fun of his little sisters work

- The Ein & Aphmau rough house sometimes but not very severely. More like playfighting if anything. Claire usually just avoids the fighting or hides

- When they were younger Aphmau would always play the villain while Ein played the hero. Ein was a bratty kid that always wanted to be a hero since he loves being in the spotlight. Claire would be the Damsel in distress. She thoroughly enjoyed playing the princess-

Aphmau sometimes paints Ein’s nails and does his make up. He is her testing dummy. he’s fine with this. As long as he gets to do her make up. Claire Also lets Aphmau do her make up. As long as she follows her instructions

- Aphmau was shitty at being a villain

- Ein got a tattoo (on his butt) and never told Sylvanna about it. She still doesn’t know to this day

- When Ein got his ears pierced & hair dyed without Sylvanna’s permission she almost had a heart attack. She literally felt like the world was ending. She tried everything in her power to stop him from expressing himself this way but…in the end she couldn’t. She could however course him into not hurting others.- Ein somehow got Sylvanna to be okay with Him and Aphmau dying their hair.

- Ein & Sylvanna talk shit about Aaron behind his back all the time. They also do it in front of his face!

- Ein was the one who got Aphmau into Gaming, Sylvanna had bought him a game console before Aphmau because…he was a boy and Sylvanna didn’t think Aphmau would be interested and Ein loved it. Aphmau would always watch him and try to get Ein to teach her how to play the games he had. He did of course. Aphmau believes if Ein had never gotten her into gaming she would have never met Aaron..this isn’t true of course but. Yeah

-Claire Has that big sister pride. And enjoys being in charge

- Ein’s into photography

- Ein can’t spell for the life of him and is horribly dyslexic

- Aphmau’s entire bloodline has a tendency to get overprotective ((weather it be from jealousy or not. You don’t hurt their children/siblings. Just the ones she’s blood related to though. ))

- Claire likes smooth Jazz and Tea

- Zack has like 20 kids and only knows like 3 of there names. Ein isn’t the first child born from an affair he had and Ein won’t be the last.

- Claire is one of those babies. ((She’s a canon character watch the fnaf rp. (Also it appears to be an au of Mystreet possibly since Laurence is present in one of Aphmaus photos )))

- Claire hates horror movies, and is absolutely terrified of anthropomorphic animals.

- Claire has depression and honestly has a hard time getting up in the morning

- Claire often falls for horrible people and has bad tastes in men. She has had her heart broken many times

- Claire had a stillbirth baby in the past. it was a boy. The death of this baby kickstarted her depression

- Aphmau babies Ein sometimes because when he was a little kid he had to be pampered and she can’t get out of that thinking style for the life of her.

- Ein has a therapist he goes to who helps him with his problems. He has medications he has to take to keep him calm and such. Without them he becomes slightly creepier to be around…only slightly- Ein eventually warms up to Aaron over time. alongside Sylvanna

- Ein is a furry and he got a fursuit one day Aphmau is okay with this cause it makes him happy

- Aaron is disturbed by it and Aphmau once called him out for furrsicution. And lectured him for hours on it

- Ein broke Aphmau’s game boy when they were little. It was an accident but still

- Ein gets really passionate about things and has a tendency to obsess. He can get lost in fantasy for hours on end. He is very obsessive.

- Ein disliked Garroth for a some time….until Garroth took off his shirt. Then he liked him all of a sudden. Aphmau was very weirded out by how fast Eins mind changed.

- Ein sometimes has mini panic attacks when Aphmau goes out on dates. he realizes he can’t intervene but he can’t help but worry. He knows what monsters are like and he doesn’t want Aphmau to get hurt by one.

- If you break Aphmau’s heart Ein will come for you with an ax , & Claire will post nasty things about you on the internet

- Aphmau is slightly more violent in this au. Ein had some influence on her as a kid. Its not by alot though. She just has very harsh threats

- Ein makes sure Aphmau can protect herself, They have work out days were they get BEEFY!

- Aphmau worries about Eins future constantly and often has nightmares about it. Sylvanna does too sometimes but less.

- Aphmau can be super sweet at some points but suddenly enter drill sargant mode if your acting like a little kid . She uses tough love, and gentle guidance. She uses both when she see’s fit.

- Aphmau paints Eins nails and does his make up sometimes. He enjoys it. it’s fun for him.

—————————————————————————————————

Alright now for some of the things in the Combat world

- Team attacks are possible. You can use special moves with another party member

- Summoning is also possible. But only if your not related ((You’d summon a “Child” like If Aphmau and Aaron did a summon it’d be Alina, If Aphmau and Laurence did a summon it’d be Malachi, If Aphmau and Garroth did a summon it’d be Levin, so on so forth. )) The summon vanishes after the battle. And the summon has the appearance of an adult

- Ein gains Wolf ears in the combat world and he is very happy about that Very excited

- Aphmau gains bunny ears in this world

- Claire Gets cat ears

- Ein howled and Aphmau was very confused. Just because you gain animal ears doesn’t mean you gain their tendancies. Ein’s just howling cause he wants to be a dog furry.

- Claire has the highest attack, she has low defence though, she Also has HORRIBLE magic attack. She has higher speed then Ein

- Aphmau has medium defense, higher attack then Ein, alot of Sp, and alright magic. Her stats can change and you can improve them manually (She’s the only one you can do this with. The others stats are predetermined ((Unless your counting Armor and stuff)). Aphmau has the highest speed

- Ein Has high magic attack, High defense, but also the lowest attack out of the 3. This does NOT mean he’s weak however.

- Most of Eins attacks are magic ones, Though he does have a few attacking moves. Some being really brutal. But he usually just shoots lasers at you, or little blasts.

- Aphmau has alot of healing spells, but she also has some fire spells. Her attacks are really fast and Jumpy

- Claires Attacks are really direct, and they hit hard. She has little to no magic spells, But she does have some…distracting moves. It’s not really magic though but she can drag attention to herself very easily. And lower her enemies stats

And that’s all for now I hope you like the au

5 notes · View notes

emberpendragon · 7 years ago

Text

The Forbidden Stories

Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three, Chapter Four, Chapter Five, Chapter Six, Chapter Seven, Chapter Eight, Chapter Nine, Chapter Ten, Chapter Eleven.

Chapter 12: It Depends on my Mood.

When your eyes opened, you found you were in the biggest master bedroom you have ever seen, with the softest silk for sheets. When you turned to your side, you saw Tony was already awake. His short was off, he hadn’t actually got out of bed yet, but he was tinkering with something.

“What is that?” you asked, tilting your head.

“A web shooter,” he answered.

“Fine then, don’t tell me,” you chuckled.

Getting up you heard Tony’s phone buzz. He growled when he saw the notification.

“Reindeer Games is here,” He shook his head.

“Don’t call him that!” you snapped at Tony, almost making him drop his machine.

Turning on your heals you walked to your closet in a huff and started to get ready for the day. You guessed this was again your anniversary so you picked out a gown to wear. Tony was behind you in a second. His arms around your bare waist.

“Look baby I am sorry, but why does he always watch the kids, he destroyed New York you know?” Tony whispered.

“You know he wasn’t in his own state of mind! Plus he is good with kids!” you shot back.

Tony huffed in defeat, “Fine, at least let me keep my nickname. I won't say it to his face.”

“Or around the kids!” you added.

“Fine” he huffed.

The scene shifted to you and tony walking down the stairs. Your single daughter sitting next to Loki as she showed him her new video game she had been playing. Loki looked up and smiled at your while your daughter ran into Tony’s arms.

“Be good for Uncle Loki okay,” you said to your daughter as you walked to loki, giving him a hug.

“Yes mommy, I promise.” Your daughter answered, giving you a hug.

“Thank you Loki, for everything.” you suddenly said.

“It’s my pleasure darling.” he laughed.

With another Scene change you were in the same field as the last dream. This time walking with Tony. Clint and Natasha ran up to you this time, pulling you away from Tony in excitement. The three of you sat at a table for a while, gossiping over what is happening with the new recruits for the Avengers.

Looking around, you find Thor again, who does the same thing he did last time. But you also find Steve, his arm around who you assumed to be his wife. But when he looked over at you, you saw nothing but sadness and longing in his eyes, it made you feel sad. He didn’t talk to you all day.

Yet again, you thought, So much for being there for me.

You woke up again in the same bed with Tony. This time he was old, and grey. He looked at you and sighed, pulling you close to him. You sat there together in the darkness, not speaking, it was like the two of you knew what was happening, and you were trying to figure out how to stop it. How to go back and do all the things you didn’t.

Your sight went black again, Fate standing in front of you.

“Tony was so mean to him, why did Loki stick around?” you asked.

“He wanted you to know that you always had somebody, even when Tony wasn’t there,” She explained.

“Steve wouldn’t talk to me?”

“His pain never faltered.” she sighed. “Are you ready for Thor?”

You nodded, as you held his goat to your chest.

This time you awoke to a golden room, with lighting marks all over it. The gold shattered in some places with a light blue gem. You felt Thor’s large arm around you, holding you to him and making you feel warm. You turned your head gently and kissed him awake. You kissed him gently until you felt his hand move behind your back and push your head closer, making the kiss grow passionate and deep.

It only stopped when your heard the pitter patter of little feat running across the gold floor. Soon Thor was tackled by two twin boys, both of them exactly like him. Thor smiled and wrestled with them for a second. Meanwhile a little girl crawled on top of you and hugged you.

“Momma,” She asked, “Why are boys so violent?” She asked.

You chuckled, “it’s only our boys sweetheart.” You kissed her on the head and smiled.

“Alright boys,” you heard Thor boom, “Go find Uncle Loki and ask him to find you guys a babysitter for a day.”

All three children groaned, making you giggle.

“I know I know, But your mother and I are leaving today and I can’t have you wreaking havoc across all nine realms.” he demanded.

The children groaned and left.

The Scene changed to You and Thor walking across the rainbow bridge. Soon accompanied by Loki himself.

“Loki! Your coming too?” you gasped, turning and giving him a hug.

“I couldn’t miss my own brother and sister’s tenth anniversary could I?” he smiled and winked at you.

Again you opened your eyes to the same green field as the other two dreams. The three of your mingled for a long while. Until of course, Clint came up and picked you up fireman style, making Thor laugh.

“Clint!” you screamed.

“You know the rules (Y/N), either you say hi to me and Natasha at the front door or we have to try again.” He laughed. Soon setting you down right outside of the party.

You Turned around slowly, smiling at the two of them, “Hi there Clint, hey there Natasha.”

“Hey (Y/N)” they said in unison. The three of you laughed together. Standing in the grass as if nothing else was happening.

When you looked at Steve, he seemed to be better, not seeing you all the time has allowed him to just about get over you. But Tony was cold. He wouldn’t even glance your way, much less give you a hello.

You opened your eyes again, you were laying in Thor’s bed. Thor sat next to you in a chair, sobbing. He looked like he has not aged, a day. You smiled at him and took his hand in your old fingers.

“You made my life worth it baby.” Was your last words.

Your eyes went black again and you were back next to fate.

“Why would Tony even look at me? Why throw the party if he hates me?” you asked Fate in a huff.

“He felt like you abandoned him. He didn’t want to get between you and Thor, so he kept his distance, hoping he could just about forget you. But Thor is still one of his best friends.” she said.

“Steve?” You asked.

“Steve and Tony were left brooding together on earth, feeding off of eachother hatred for you.” she explained.

Your heart get very heavy then, you sighed and shook your head at the entire situation.

“Are you ready for Loki?” She asked.

You Snuggled up against the wolf as it appeared in your arms, and nodded.

You woke up in the same cave, behind the waterfall you and Loki found on your date. When you turned to your side to look at him, you were pleasantly surprised to find Loki sleeping on his back with his spitting image of a son sleeping on his chest. Hrim Slept in between the two of you, he was about the size of a cat now, and you could tell he was getting up there in years.

Leaning over you gently kissed Loki awake, he silently stretched in a way not to wake his son.

“Good morning Kitten,” he smiled at you, putting his hand on his sons back.

“Good morning baby,” you replied, petting Hrim softly.

Suddenly you and Loki stood in the field right outside of the cave. Your son running around playfully with Hrim. Asgardian decorations of love were placed about on tables and such, as you watched a crowd of people start to walk from town. Thor came up behind the two of you and brought you in for a big strong hug.

“Aw, I love coming home to see my family, mostly me nephew though, no offence brother.” He laughed.

Before Loki could answer, Thor was already playing with your son. Throwing him around in a fashion that made the boy laugh wildly. Loki pulled you to him and chuckled.

Natasha and Clint ran up to you not long after that. They talked wildly about how awesome this place was. The four of you sat at a table and talked for a long time. You questioned about earth and the questioned about Asgard. Looking around, you couldn’t find Steve or Tony anywhere.

“Where is-” You were cut off by Clint.

“They are recovering, (Y/N).” He looked at Natasha.

“From what?” you asked.

They looked at each other and sighed. Then they told you the whole story of the civil war between Tony and Steve. Every detail, including the part where they had almost made up, but Tony found out the Bucky was the man who killed his parents. Then shit hit the fan, long story short, both men are brooding in their respective corners and did not want to be bothered at the moment.

Your chest started to condense. Loki pulled you into him and started to comfort you, telling you they would be okay. They were always okay.

You woke up again on your bed. You watched as Loki ran in as fast as he could, with something in his hands, tears streaming down his face. He nelt over you and gave you a kiss. You could feel your soul beginning to leave.

“I can’t live without you Dove,” Loki cried. He unwrapped his bumble and showed you the contents.

Three perfect golden apples, gorgeous and ready to be eaten. You shook your head.

“How?”

“I finally got the apple bearer to agree, I begged her to let me try, please try Love. Please, I can’t live without you.” He begged.

With a shaky hand, he pulled out a dagger and started to cut into one of the apples to make a bite small enough for you.

“But if it doesn’t work, then you will die too.” you frown.

“I would give anything for us to either grow old and die together, or stay young and live forever. This will give me one or the other, love, please?” he begged.

Lifting up a piece of the apple, you took it in your mouth and started to chew slowly. At first you felt you body to swell up, as if it was about to explode, then you felt like you were fifty again. By the time you finished the apple you were back to your twenty nothing body and you sprang out of bed.

“It worked!” you laughed, twirling around.

“I told you that you were not a midgardian.” Loki chuckled, pulling you in for a long passionate kiss.

When the two of you were finished, you looked around to see that you had an audience of every critter in the forest. Everyone from a bear, to an elk, to a fox came to watch the two of you.

“Who would have thought,” Loki laughed, “The goddess of animals and the god of mischief falling in love.”

You looked to Fate then, you mouth almost to the floor.

“He risked everything for me?”

She nodded, “And it almost failed. It took all of his strength to keep your body from exploding so that the apple could take effect. But it worked.” she smiled. “Have you made your decision.”

You node, looking down at the wolf. And the words rang in your ears. I thought you were a snake, you had said. His reply, it depends on my mood, suddenly made sense. He was only loyal to the people he felt deserved it.

You wake up back in your own bed, and smile over at Hrim. He wags his tail and barks at you. You smile and scoop him up running into the living room and plopping down in between Clint and Natasha . They are just as excited, Natasha putting her arms around you and Clint taking out his phone.

“Have you made a decision?” Natasha asks, biting her lip.

“Loki,” you say with determination.

“Damn it!” Clint growls.

You look at the both of them as they get sad for only a second. They explain their motions when you look confused.

“I bet fifty dollars you would choose Thor and Clint bet that you would choose Tony, so we both lost,” Natasha explains in a fake fit of disappointment.

“How do you spell that little fuckers name?” Clint motioned to your puppy.

“Why?”

“Because if I am going to order a cake, with both yours and Loki’s name on it, your child should be included.” Clint explained with a smile.

Epilogue

@amryan8 @rin-rue

#avengers #clint barton #natasha romanoff #loki #thor #love #Hrim #the end?

10 notes · View notes

futurewriter2000 · 7 years ago

Note

Maurauders ship? 5"9 girl, latina, bi, black hair, dark eyes. Introverted, a very chill, unjugdemental slytherin, writer, smart-mouthed, qualingual, i have a relationship with my leather jacket, grudge/indie/dark spring kinda aesthetics, nerdy-ish, read narnia 100x, can/will fight you, 2 year muy thai trainer, feminist, emotionally unstable, i sing & dance a lil, im the kind of person that'll be rapping bodak yellow in the day, and singing my longs out during Wildest Dreams in my bedroom thanks!

I ship you with JAMES MOTHERFUCKING POTTER

Lmao sorry for that im just having a really big writers block and i cant help myself…ANYWAYYSS…i’ve beenmeaning to ship you with Hermoine bc i’ve never done her and i really really want to but since is marauders and all that….lets go then. (SHIPS ARE CLOSED)

Oh yeah…you and James were definetly rivals. Since his 7th birthday the two of you never got along. Your parents knew eachother and you were invited to his famous 7th birthday party. You thought it might be fun but being with the most spoiled and arrogant 7 year old kid it definetly wasn’t fun. It was horrible and you didn’t want to experiance anything like it ever again.

But you did anyway. At his 8th birthday party which you tried to rebel out of it, but was still dragged, you placed the fakest smile an 8 year old can pull but as soon as you saw him again, his hair messy and his big hazel eyes staring at you angrly you knew this is going to be one horrible day. And it was. The two of you faught, argued, kicked eachother and yelled as loudly as both of you could. You were actually surprised as how much higher he could yell.

So this time it was you 9th birthday party which you only wanted to spend with your closest friends but of course parents being parents they brought him. God you were mad at them and his parents for dragging him to your place you could basically want to push them all off a cliff if you had the chance. And it was just as the same as it was on his borthday parties except on yours, your friends all left quite soon and you were left only woth him, both with torn clothes and messy hair. You even broke his glasses. To be honest you became a violent kid because of him.

It repeated on both of your 10th and 11th birthday parties and no matter how the two of you faught, your parents both found it super adorable. Parents, am i right.

Finally it was time for Hogwarts and you couldn’t be more excited. The magic and…and… well….magic. You were sorted into Slytherin and even though you weren’t the typcal cold-hearted Slytherin, everybody in that house seemed to love you. Yes, you were emotional unstable, every single Slytherin knew that but you were just the chillest and bad-ass person with your leather jacket and your muy thai thing and speaking more than one language. Everybody simply loved you. You weren’t afraid to talk back to the teacher, honestly the proffesors hated you for being all smartmouth and shit, but you didnt care. As long as your friends and classmates didn’t hate you, you were totally fine with it. And as much as you didn’t want to admit it…you were kind of popular around. Not in the whole Slytherin house, of course not, but mostly in your year and few in the older years.

And just as it was coincidence, your enemy was sorted into your rival house. (Coincidence, I think not.) Just as you he was quite popular around Gryffindors and for your information his obsession over the red-head Muggleborn (which clearly everybody knew about, duuh) Lilly Evans, was quite pathetic. Not that you care no. You didn’t like to judge people but it was Potter. And you knew him, so you had a right to judge that arrogant arse.

Anyway, every single year the two of you competed in everything. You both were pretty damn good in school, both Seekers on your team but there was quite a difference. You were introverted, he was extroverted. You loved reading books, especially Narnia, while he loved to pull pranks and drool over Lilly in his free time. Opposites, but pretty damn alike.

Potions was amazing for you because just much as ambitious as you were about taking him down, you never worried about Potions because he kind of sucked at it. Of course, theory was all good, but when it came to making a potion, now that was the problem. And as you watched him suffer it was your biggest joy to make it as misrable as you could. “Your father being a Potioneer, I’d have thought you’d be better at this, Potter.” you sneered and continued with adding ingridients to your couldron while he suffered with his green blob. “ Maybe you only got your arrogance from him.” you continued even though you knew Mr. Potter wasn’t arrogant, but you needed to piss off James and you knew he was always overprotective of his family. “Just like you got being a bitch from your mom, (y/l/n).” he barked back, clenching his ladle and mixing his potion. But that pulled your nerve and you immediatly dropped everything in your hands and walked over to him. “Oh you want to do this here, Potter. Bring it on.” you said and rolled up your sleeves.“ First of all I don’t hit girls and second of all we are in class.” he replied and calmly continued with his potion. “Hitting a girl? We’ve been havin fights since we were seven so bring it on.” “No.” he spoke calmly and continued to watch hi potion. “Oh I see. You’re scared.” you continued to tease while he tried not to attack you right now. “Chi-chicken.” you goaded and slowly walked away with a victorious smirk plastered on your face. But it wasn’t that much victoruous when he pulled a prank on you later that day.

7th year came and you were named Head Girl, while he was named Head Boy.Fabu. The two of you had to spent more time together than on those birthday parties and it was just a mess. The two of you still faught like two babies. “I posted the meeting on 2pm.” you sighed. “I can’t make it on 2pm so I posted it on 4pm.” -“God Potter, I can’t make it on 4pm, thats why i put it on at 2pm in the first place. You were supposed to have practice after Slytherins anyway.” -“well change of plans.” but you knew it was never about change of plans. He just loved to mess with you and you hated it.

But as Christmas Holidays came your familxbdecided to spend it at the one & only…the Potter family. So you slipped on your fancy and long green dress with a cut on the side and few scales on it. Your hair was put down in gorgeous curls, a bit of makeoup and high silver heels matching your silver jewelry. It was one of their famous balls and you had to look perfect at it. To be honest, you heard Sirius Black would be there and you couldn’t help yourself but to fall for the handsome Gryffindor. But there was one thing you had to sacrifice that night. It was your leather jacket. You had to leave it at home and it was terribly heart-rending.

The ball was beautifully devorated and you had to give it to the Potters for it. They weren’t a typical pureblood family but being at this ball, proved something else. When James saw you enter, he didn’t know it was you. He simply saw you as this stunning woman coming to his family’s ball and he had to get to know you. God, you were beautiful and he could never feel more blessed than right now. That was untill of course he came closer and saw a small scar he gave you when he was eight. (You gave him one too, just so you know). “Well, well, well. If it isn’t the dark swan.” he teased coming closer. You couldn’t recognise him either when you first set eyes on his ironed tuxedo and his combed hair, but hearing his voice you knew excatly who je was. “Potter, I see you combed your hair for the first time in 18 years.” - “I did.” was all he could reply, feeling a bit nervous, when you came closer. But as much as he wanted to talk to you, you were immediately distracted by the boy woth gorgeous black locks and grey eyes. So mumbling something to James, you made your way to Sirius. His eyes widened when he saw you and he couldn’t help himself but to scan you from head to toe. “Might I say miss. (Y/l/n), you look stunning tonight. ” he grinned, offering you a hand. “Well thank you, mr. Black” you replied taking his hand and let him lead you to the dance floor. “ You wouldn’t mind dancing with me, would you now?” -“well, we are here aren’t we.” you replied formally and started dancing to the music. Itbwas like a dream come true, dancing with your long time crush, but you couldn’t help yourself to be a bit disappointed. You couldn’t figure it ou, but it definitely didn’t feel right. James, was standing on the other side of the dance floor, his eyes set on you and his best friend, dancing together and laughing. I mean, why wpuld you be dancing woth Sirius in the first place. He knew you were smarted than to be woth Sirius. You definitely dodn’t deserve him. He was a playboy and you knew it, so why would you still be dancing with him. There is no fidging way you would dance with a playboy, yet there you are….dancing.

He stopped staring at the two of you, feeling some anger emerge, he put down the glass of champagne and walked over to you, cutting in and grinning. “Would you mind if I cut in?” he looked at Sirius and he immediatelly stepped back. You took his hand and started dancing with the music. “Potter.” you said. “(Y/l/n).” he replied with the smile as the two of you moved your feet in harmony, his hand on your waist, sending a big rush of warmth to your cheeks. Dancing woth him was quite different from dancing with Sirius, because with James it simply felt right. But it was James. Your archenemy James. “Didn’t think of you as a dancer, Potter.” you smiled. “Well, I might not be a good in Potions, but dance is passion.” he grinned and spun you around. “James Potter, a professional dancer. I think I could imagine that.” you snorted of laughter and continued with the dance. All of a sudden pulling you closer and whispering in your ear. “I think you could imagine me more than that.” and he pulled back, winking at you and leaving the dancefloor, leaving you completly shocked, fornthe first time in all your 11 years of “friendship”.

And you could never look at him the same. Newts were approaching and instead of thinking of taking your exams, ou kept thinking of your night with James at the Ball.

odbfxgcjčobnsšofdxn herwšos hvnšotsdfnhgpotfgnhbuj9hdgšobuaero ugnvšo UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH IM SOO FUCKING PISSED! I LITERALLY FINISHED THIS CUTE AND LONG SHIP AND NOW I NEED TO START FROM HERE AGAIN. BRUH!!!!!!!!!!!

Somehow you felt overpowered by him that night and being a Slytherin you are, you decided to do something about it. During lunch you sat next to Lily Evans and asked her to help you with Transfitguration, saying McGonngal recomended her for being a great tutor. For some odd reason you were a bit scared as she was quite pretty and being rejected by her it would be so embarassing. But she didn’t. She said she would love to tutor you and after the two of you decided on place and time of the tutroing, you stood up and left. As soon as you passed by James and his group of friends, he pulled you down. “Don’t you dare steal her (y/l/n). She’s mine.” -”Oh,yeah Potter. Watch me.”

Oh god you flirted with the girl and that pissed James off. And as much as you flirted with Evans, the least you expeected was her to flirt back. You were Quite amused by that and you always showed it off when James was around.

But that bubble of anger he pushed inside himself for all that time finally popped on the graduation. You were just about to go to Lilly’s boat but was pulled into another boat instead. James took out his wand and let the two of you float away from the others. You started arguing with him and pulled out your wand to go back to the others. “Stop ruining my graduation Potter!” -”It’s James! My name is James (y/n)!” he shouted and without even thinking you grabbed his wand and threw it in the lake. “Fine then James!” - “Bitch!” he yelled and grabbed your wand and threw it in the lake too. “Why are you doing this!” -”Because I’m sick of you flirting with Evans!” he shouted and soon the arguing turned into a fight and both of oyu ended up rocking the boat and falling in the lake.

You never forgave him for ruining your graduation and since then you never seen him ever again.

The end..no jk jk.

Both of you became an Auror and when Sirius was injured the two of you were partnered up for a mission, When you saw him, grown up and completly matured, you forgot about graduation and every single fight the two of you had. Somehow seeing him made you feel so happy and you couldn’t help yourself but to hug the guy. He hugged you back and burried his head in your neck. “ Missed me that much.” he grinned. “Don’t get it in your head Potter, I’m still better than you.” -”I see you haven’t changed.” -”Still me baby.” you replied and the whole mission went perfectly. The two of you were both proffesional until…

You two were running through the corn field after one of the most wanted criminals. “Come on!” you yelled in front of him and turned right but was pulled back all of a sudden. “He went left!” -”No. He ran right so let’s go!” you argued and turned right and was again pulled back. “Left!” he barked at you. “Right!” you shouted back. “Left!” -”Right!” -”LEFT!” “RIGHT!” and soon the two o you realized you’ve been arguing for a long time. The two of you looked at eachother and took a big sigh. “It doesn’t matter now does it! We’ve lost him! Just because you couldn’t agree.” he shouted at you. “Excuse me!” you scoffed and crossed your arms. “No! For once keep your mouth shut and do what your told. I saw him run left and by the broken branches on the left you would have known too. He tricked you, no wonder he’s called the Trickster. He went left.” -”Well why didn’t you just run left then.” -”Because I need my partner and you are my partner! God you were always like that!” - “Always like what!”- “Like wanting to be better than me! Pretending I was that horrible!” -”Because you were! You ruined every single birthday party and my graduation!” -”Oh really? Don’t you remember that time our parents made us make up and we ended up playing in my treehouse and your parents couldn’t get you down because you didn’t want to leave. Or the time where you threw cake at me and we ended up laughing with cake on our faces. Or what about the time when we gave eachothers these matching scars and ended up in the emergency room telling ourself how badass we will look in school. And I am sorry for ruining your graduation but I just couldn’t see you with Evans anyore. I love you, that’s why I ruined your graduation. I was jealous!”

You were take a back and the only words you said were “Loved or love?” and those words just took you by surprise as they took him. And he of course said “Love.”

And the next thing you remember was waking up in his bed with him right next to you. Seeing you are awake he wrapped his arm around you and pulled you closer. “Mornin.” he said in a low and raspy voice and kissing your forehead. “Morning.” you smiled and nuzzled in his chest.

Most of the mornings were spent like this and as much as the two of you argued during the day for about 3 months, it always ended in sex. The best thing was wearing his shirt in the morning and coming to the kitchen and find him making you breakfast in his boxers. He was Quite the cook but he was never able to finish it ;).

He needed a long time to ask you to move in with him mostly because of your grudge/indie/dark style, which soon became his style too. And after you moved in he found this completly different side of you. You weren’t the typical Slytherin girl who used to give him a cold shoulder everytime he walked by but he saw you as a shower singer and dancer, who danced to the radio as you cooked or cleaned or sang when he came home from work. And everytime you danced to the radio you dragged your boyfriend along.

He was also quite surprised when he discovered your nerd side. “Didn’t think of you as a nerd darling.” - “ Shh.. I’m at the good part here.” “Come on, you read this book for a millionth time.” -”I don’t care. Plus I always imagined Prince Caspian as Sirius anyway so please let me enjoy this.” -”Umm, What?” he gulped and took the book away from you. “This book is now forbidden to be opened by you.” -”Are you seriously jealous of a book.” you chuckled, watching him hold up a book. “No, no. I am jealous of a book character. There’s a different.” - “Come here, you jealous arse.”

After a hard day at work the two of you simply colapsed on the cousch and fell asleep in eachoters arms. Sometime he was the big spoon and sometimes you, but both slept like babies.

Everytime he was pissed at you he took your jacket and hid it. You were a lot like Sirius with a leather jacket. And you had to appologise just to get your jacket back, bt whenever you were pissed at him you took his glasses and watch him bump into things the whole time until he appologised. “Are you ready to appologise?” you smirked as he looked through the closet in the hallway. “Not by a long sho-” he said before walking into a wall. “Whenever you’re ready.” you chuckled and continued to read your book.

When he found out you were pregnant he was super excited….for a moment… then he colapsed because..shock. He couldn’t deal with you when the hormones kicked in but years of you being on your period he knew chocolate and music fixed everything. He spent every day talking to your belly and the first time the baby kicked was when he said “I love you and your mom.”

He was a mess when your water broke. “I’m not ready! I am gonna be a terrible father I can’t even find a bag! “ -”James calm down.” “Calm down! I’m gonna be a father and- and where is the bloody bag!” he said before he slipped and fell. “Bloody hell. I forgot your water broke here.”

He couldn’t let go of your son when he first set his eyes on him. He kept looking at him. He looked jus like James but had your hair colour. Sirius was so proud of the two of you and he also couldn’t let go of his godson. He bought him a broom and a Gryffindor onsie as your best friend bought him a Slytherin onsie.

He was the best dad there was and a great husband. There was a lot of time where he didn’t want to get up when the baby was crying but you forced him and he was terrified by you when you were tired.

James always wanted a big family and the two of you had a lot of kids either you wanted it or not. And it wasn’t hard with that much kids beacuse James took care of everything and spoiled them rotten.

But the best thing was christmas when every single one of your kid got their own leather jacket from uncle Sirius and piles of chocolate from Remus. “ Oh my god. Sirius that looks so cute on them.” you chirped while they put on their jackets on. “I swear if they turn anything like her with their leather jacket it Will be all your fault. That woman is obsessed.” - “There’s no shame Prongs in leather jackets. No shame.” said Sirius.

Okay before it deletes itself I just want to say I’m so sorry it took me so long to write this but it’s long and cute and yeah… Anyway hope you like it. (SHIPS ARE CLOSED)

#james potter ship #marauders ships

5 notes · View notes