#adrian is angry at him because she's jealous!

[drakonovisny]

am i supposed to take this seriously after all the shit she's said and done before?

lmao

[angelicblondie]

luke x princess!reader

cw: alcohol consumption, tipsy kissing

ok, fine, you could admit it.

you were jealous.

and you knew there was so reason to be. you and luke were friends, best friends, but still just friends.

so why did it bother you so much to see him talking to another girl?

the weird part is that this wasn't even the first time. you had seen luke flirt with tons of the girls here at camp, it wasn't new.

but for some reason, this time it made your blood boil.

luke was sitting by the campfire next to grace mcormick from athena cabin. stupid grace, you thought, except you knew she wasn't stupid. in fact, she was really smart, and pretty, and good with a sword. and shes annabeths sister, which already gave her a one up on you. because as much as you and annabeth were close, you weren't her actual sister, not like grace was.

and its not like you were insecure. not to brag, but you didn't really have much to be insecure about. you were a daughter of aphrodite (which guaranteed beauty and grace), you were pretty popular, and you were well trained with your own dagger. and it also wasn't like you got no male attention, you definitely got some.

so why did it bother you so much?

grace threw her stupid head back as she laughed at one of his stupid jokes, and you felt anger boil inside your chest. so what, hes making other girls laugh now?

you knew you were being irrational, and it was probably due to the red cup with some sort of alcoholic beverage in it, but you couldn't help it.

you knew luke was allowed to flirt, to kiss, to do whatever with whoever. but it didn't stop what you were all the sudden feeling.

jealously. red, hot, angry jealously.

"you good?" the voice of a child of ares, aaron, snaps you out of your envious trance as you sigh, taking another drink.

"fine," you mumble, turning to him. he has a confident smile on his face, his eyes flickering from the scene at the campfire back to your face.

he chuckles, "really? then why are you staring at them like you want to kill 'em?"

you sigh and cover your face with your free hand in embarrassment. "you saw that?"

he laughs again. "yeah, i saw that. but dont worry, dont think anyone else saw," you sigh in relief, "but, i mean, i only really noticed 'cause i was looking at you, so..."

oh. hes flirting.

you tilt your head at him, as if considering him. you could admit that he was attractive. he had brown hair and brown eyes, and he had a muscular build (which is expected of children of ares). from what you had seen, he was pretty funny, and confident - all of which you were attracted to.

but, you truly couldn't help it as a little voice nagged in the back of your mind - he isn't luke.

sensing you weren't going to say anything, aaron nodded his head towards the campfire. "so, whats goin' on with that? you n'luke".

you take a sip of your drink, shrugging, looking in that direction for a moment. "we're friends, i guess," you reply distractedly.

aaron hums. "so, he wouldn't mind that m'talkin' to you, right?"

you let out a giggle, though it feels forced. "no, of course not."

you don't let yourself look back at luke again, and instead try and focus on adrian - or was it aaron? you couldn't exactly remember, but you were conversing with him, and it wasn't unpleasant.

he was pretty nice, and easy to talk to you. he even made you laugh a few times. so when he suggested that the two of you get out of there, you decided to accept his offer.

he led you to a tree away from the gathering, and before you knew it, the two of you were kissing. alex-sorry, aaron, was going all in, tongue and all, and whilst you tried to get into it - you just couldn't. you remember luke at the campfire with grace, and you wondered if they had snuck away to do the same thing you were, and instead of your previous anger, you felt your heart ache with sadness. you didn't want luke to be kissing other girls, you wanted to be the only one. with that realization your eyelashes fluttered open and your eyes became glassy, so you pushed aaron off.

he looked at you confused, and maybe a bit annoyed. "what? what happened."

you felt guilt stir in your stomach. "i-im so sorry, i just cant." you begin running away, feeling not only sad, but embarrassed and confused.

eventually, you run into someone, and you look up to see luke.

"hey, i was just look- why are you crying?" he asks, interrupting himself.

you cover you face as a sob wracks your body. "im fine."

his hands grab your shoulders. "ok, your obviously not fine. just tell me."

you shake your head and remove your hands from your eyes. "nothing, i just feel stupid." you say quietly, wiping mascara stained tears off your cheeks.

luke sighs and looks around, realizing that there are other people around, so he takes you away from the crowd and into one of the empty cabins.

he closes the door behind him and looks are you expectantly. "does this have something to do with that ares kid you walked off with?"

you snap your head towards him with a confused expression. "what? no - well, kinda but, no," you groan and sit on a bed, "no, anthony - i mean, aaron, he was nice."

luke raised his brows at you. "you dont even know this kids name?" he asks, sounding critical. "and nice isn't really a characteristic of an ares kid, princess. besides, i know the kid, and hes a dick." he explains, crossing his arms.

you narrow your brows as you look up at him. "well, he was nice to me." you didnt know why you were acting like that. you had barely talked to the guy, and you trusted what luke was saying. maybe you wanted to make him jealous, the way he did.

he scoffs. "yeah, and that explains why your crying." he purses his lips, and takes a deep breath. you could tell he felt a little bad for being direct with you, so his expression softened up. "you should just stay away from him."

you let out a huff of indignation, standing up. "i wasnt crying because of him, ok, i was just frustrated," you explain, crossing your own arms, "and since when do you tell me what to do? i can make my own choices, y'know."

he sighs, running his hands down his face. "look, im sorry it came off like that, im just trying to protect you. your my best friend, obviously i care about you."

you scoff. "oh really? didnt look that way when you were basically drooling at grace all night."

luke steps back and raises his brows at you, his expression of mild frustration relaxing.

as if realizing how your words came across, you fold your lips inwards and look away.

"you're jealous," luke states. it wasnt a question, and he wasnt leaving room for debate. it was a fact. you were jealous.

"no," you splutter, backtracking. "of course not."

a smug smile makes its way to his features. "yes, you are. you're jealous."

more tears come into your eyes. he thinks its funny? "get over yourself luke, gods," you cross your arms and turn your head. "im glad its amusing to you," you sniff, before walking towards the door.

he grabs your wrist to pull you back. "no, no, thats not how i meant it. i-," he laughs a little, "gods, im sorry, princess, its not funny. its just...the whole reason i was even talking to grace was because i wanted to make you jealous." your eyes widen in realization, and you're left speechless.

"a-and i know how stupid that is, and i didnt think it would go this far but...i dont know, im sorry, princess, really."

its silent for a moment before you look up at him. hes looking down at you with so much affection, and admiration, that you cant help yourself but raise on your tippy toes and place a gentle kiss on his lips.

lukes hands immediately grabbed your waist and pulled you closer, and yours cupped his sharp jaw. your lips moved harmoniously against each other, and something about it felt just so right. after a few long seconds, you pull away and look up at him, your lashes fluttering.

you giggle then bite your lip. "gods, im a idiot." you mumble.

he chuckles. "no your not. i am. i should've just...i dont know, not tried to make you jealous."

you giggle. "well, now you know."

and without a single complaint, you and luke spent the rest of the night kissing in the empty cabin, whispering new promises to each other - including to never make the other jealous ever again.

[felinetteagain]

Adrinette BREAK UP in season 6.

And Cat Noir is again “a partner like any other!”

The problems of the main characters, which are likely to arise in season 6, have already been demonstrated to us in seasons 4 and 5.

First of all, the main problem in the relationship between Adrian and Marinette, Ladybug and Cat Noir will be the secrets of Marinette (Ladybug), as well as distrust. Cat Noir and Ladybug often quarreled over this in season 4.

Cat noir:

- And take my Miraculous back when you're done! I won't waste your time anymore, I promise. (423)

- Maybe because you never talk to me about anything! (426)

Cat Noir understood that Ladybug didn't need his help and was doing fine without him. This was the last straw for Cat Noir, after which he switched his interest to Marinette.

Lady bug:

- I didn't listen to you, I lied to you, I kept you at a distance!

Is everything going to be different now? I think not. Because Ladybug has more secrets now. She would never have told Cat Noir who the Monarch was. And, accordingly, she will have to look for a new Hawkmoth in hot pursuit without the help of Cat Noir.

The difference between the situation in season 6 and seasons 4 and 5 is that now there is a person next to Lady Bug who knows all her secrets, her secret identity and has a high level of intelligence. Such a person in the team is very important and necessary for her, he can replace all other team members with his presence

Because right now the team of heroes has to fight a smart and cunning villain. And this time Lady Bug needs a partner as smart as she is, who will help fight the villain not with physical strength, but with intelligence and cunning.

How do you think knowing this, how will the Cat Noir behave? Of course, he will be jealous and angry at his opponent. From here, feelings for Lady Bug can also wake up. Is not it so? Jealousy and anger can provoke the Cat Noir and he can take out his evil on Argos. Because the Cat Noir is not good at controlling his anger. And he cannot come to terms with the situation when Ladybug replaces him with someone.

As for Adrinette, things are also not as rosy as many would like. In season 5, Adrien already voiced Luka about his problems in his relationship with Marinette.

Adrien:

- It's like there's something inside that she... can't get out, like a secret side that wants to remain hidden.

- I wonder also if you could love someone fully when you don't know them completely 💥. (513)

After Felix told Marinette the story of his and Adrien's birth and all the other secrets about Gabriel, Marinette has a whole carload of secrets that she cannot share with Adrien under any circumstances.

And all because this was Gabriel’s last request before his death, and also because Adrian will not be able to adequately accept this truth.

We have all seen perfectly well what distrust and secrets can lead to on the example of the relationship between Alya and Nino. Even the greatest love can't stand a lie.

That's why I think Adrinette can't have a future as a couple, and LadyNoir can't have a future as partners.

[newkatzkafe2023]

Genderbend Villainous Disney Princesses x Yandere reader

Chapter 8 I remember you

So Alot has happened in your life in a short amount of time. First you were so sure that you were going to get murdered and die alone but no, you met a bunch of Hot, Clingy, Unusual boys.

First you meet a Rich Sultan who seem to be the jealous affectionate type (Jasmir)

An ice boy who is a big fragile baby (Elson)

A Huge Bratty Mer-boy who loves getting Punished (Adrian)

And Now a Mentally unstable Recluse Man who thinks you two are Married (Rasputin)

Yeah you are going to have endless stories for the children and grandchildren your going to have in the future. Any who you were sitting with the guys Elson leaned on your shoulder, Rasputin was laying on your lap, and Adrian had his face Smushed into your thigh. Finally Jasmir was standing infront of you and he was Fuming infront of all of you.

(Jasmir) NOT ONLY ARE YOU CHEATING ON ME, BUT YOU TALKED TO STRANGERS. I TOLD YOU NOT TO TALK TO STRANGERS AND WORST OF ALL YOU LET THEM IN THE HOUSE!!!!!!!!

You were just Staring at him venting, Elson had swetdropped from what he said, Adrian rolled his eyes, and Rasputin wasn't paying Jasmir any mind as he was giving you goo goo eyes.

(Jasmir) I told you Specifically not to talk to strangers yet you did the exact opposite. Now those set STRANGERS our rubbing up all over my Sultana!

(Elson) Hey man don't yell at 🧊 mommy she is my savior I would be dead without her

(Adrian) And she injured me so she was making it up to me

(Rasputin) Yeah After you tried to Attack her in the river!

(Elson) (to Rasputin) Says the guy who attacked her in her home!

(Rasputin) I only Attacked you two, I wanted to bring my wifey to my tower to protect her from the evil world!

(Adrian) (Starcastically) How Suggestive

(Jasmir) IM SORRY YOU TWO DID WHAT!?

(Y/N) HEY!!!

The four mean boys froze. They had Never heard you raise your voice even when you were angry so this shock them a bit. Even Parasol (fem Pascal) was slightly Intimidated

(Y/N) Now listen here Jasmir I'm not cheating on you. In fact I love all of you why do you think I keep all of you here. I only let you out because you are a Sultan and you have a kingdom to run and that would be irresponsible of me to stop you from doing that.

Everybody Stop and Stared at you it was like glass broke somewhere in the room.

(All the Guys) YOU CAN TALK?! LIKE TALK NOMALLY?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!😱😱😱😱😱

You were weirded out by the sudden question

(Y/N) of course I can talk I was talking to you guys this whole time 🤨 Did you guys forget?

(Elson) it's not that, it's just you talk like a

(Adrian) like a deleyed Messenger

(Rasputin) I'm shocked you can talk in the first place you never said anything to me!

(Y/N) Boys it's been just me living in my home for 21 years. I had Absolutely nobody to talk too. so There was absolutely no reason to speak at all if it's just been me.

The Mean boys looked at each other before looking back at you

(Jasmir) that is deeply upsetting to here

(Rasputin) poor Isolated wifey

(Elson) I Sort of know how that feels I spent many years in isolation Mainly because of the fear of my powers.

(Jasmir) Well my darling Sultana I'm so glad you love and trust us enough to be open with us

You Smiled they still don't know anything do they? GOOD.

(Y/N) Well who wants dinner I made fried vegetables rice

(Boys) That would be nice love ❤️

Later that Night everyone went to bed, Elson slept in his bed cuddling a stuffed animal with a Pacifier in his mouth, Adrian slept in the indoor pool also with a Pacifier, Rasputin shared a room with Parasol and Finally Jasmir slept in the guest bedroom he was very tired from his trip from Arabah so he wanted lots of rest.

You of course was still awake sharpening your knives in your room. You smiled to yourself the boys are adorable, foolish but adorable. You thought you were going to have to find them, but no

they were coming to you just like you wanted

Jasmir loved you sense day 1

Elson really thinks he's your baby

Adrian the little brat loves you too

And Rasputin wasn't hard to deal with at all you played into his fantasy marriage just so you can keep him Exactly where you want him.

All these boys are yours and your never gonna let them go.

As You went to sleep you soon found yourself in a grass Field at night

You were not afraid as this Place was familiar to you. You continued to walk in the fields as you were looking for something or looking for someone, You continued to do so until you heard a deep voice sing

(???) I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream🎶🎶🎵 i know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam🎵🎶🎵🎶

Ah there he is, you quickly moved to the direction of the voice. You see a some nights ago you been have secret rendezvous with a tall blonde black armored man. You still have yet to learn his name but he is a gentleman, he always spoke in a soft deep smooth voice. It always comforted you and you two begin to fall for each other.

(Y/N) Hello.....Again.......My.....dragon..............knight

(???) (Smoothly) My darling princess how I miss you so

(Y/N) i.....missed...you.....as.....well.....how's....my ....big.....soft....dream.....man?

(???) I am well but I'm on a Search right now

(Y/N) what.....were.......you.......looking........for?

The taller man smiled down at you taking in your warm hugs and kisses

(???) My beautiful queen I am looking......for.........You

You two then kissed and that kiss turned into a make out kiss, before putting his hand on your large hips.

(Y/N) Do........you.......remember........how.....we ........met

(???) I kinda do

You see it started when Elson moved in, you were caring for him when he was horribly injured. You took a nap one day and for some reason it was night In your dream and you heard

A/N (watch the first part try to tune out the birds)

Now this was a deep voice that echoed threw your head. You were wondering if this sound was heard from the outside but it was closer then you thought. You continued to walk and as you got closer you saw a figure in the distance. He was tall, taller then you, he had a pitch black suit and a long dark cape and finally long blonde hair. He look big and Intimidating but for some reason it did not Deter you from approaching him. After all it was a dream a pretty long dream but a dream, anyway you slowly approached this man and suddenly the background turned green and when he turned around, he saw the most beautiful doll-like woman he's ever seen and you on the matter saw another Hot stray man just waiting to be snatched up. You two walk close to each other and he touch your sides while you touch his chest you as you Quietly observed each other before cuddling close to one another.

Which was the beginning to a beautiful dark breaking and entering/Romance.

Back in the present

(???) you were such an unusual creature.

(Y/N) As...were.....you.....my......king

(Both) I never seen anything like you, My beautiful disaster ❤️❤️❤️

Then everything began to disappear around you two, and you quickly Clinged on to him.

(Y/N) I don't want to wake up, I want you to be with me forever

(???) Do not fret my dear, I swear that when you wake right up that I will be right here for you, and I promise that we won't ever let each other GO.

(Y/N) ( Wearily) ok i trust you my love 💓

You two kissed one last time before you woke up. You slowly open your eyes, blinking slowly as the sun shined on them. You flinched a bit until you felt something around your waist you slowly looks down at the arm. It was to light to be Jasmir, not pale enough to be Elson, it was definitely not Adrian for obvious reasons and finally it's not Rasputin either. this arm has Muscles and he had noodle arms not to say that their was anything wrong with that😶

Ok you may not know this person but you know how to shank someone before grabbing the knife you sharpen under pillow before going in for the kill but the other person grabbed your arm.

(???) Quiet Impressionable Good morning dear

Then it hit you it was your dream man. He was real after all I'm mean you knew you were crazy but not that type of Crazy.

(???) Ah you remember now I told you I will be right here when you wake up

you dropped the knife🔪 and pounce on him as he laughed lightly as you smothers him in kisses. You secretly look at the bedroom walk to see a picture of you asleep in the same grass fields with a bloody knife in your palms.

You knew what this meant as you cuddled with your dream man for the rest of the morning 🌄

(Y/N) who are you anyway

(Auren) I'm Auren and your dream come true ❤️

Done Done Done!!!! Talk about it came to me in a dream. Anyways leave comments below!

[multifandomfanficss]

Adrian Chase/Vigilante Peacemaker Masterlist by multifandomfanficss

ALL WARNINGS ARE LISTED IN THE ORIGINAL POSTS

Drunken Confessions: Adrian takes care of a drunk gn!reader.

Need Some Help?: Adrian helps afab!reader clean their depression room.

Who Do I Need To Kill?: Adrian comforts gn!reader when they’re upset because they did’t get into the play they auditioned for.

Safe In His Arms: After saving gn!reader from being tortured by their kidnapper, Adrian has to keep them awake long enough to get them to the hospital.

Why Don’t You Ask Me On A Date First?: Fem!Reader takes care of a drunk Adrian.

You Can’t Get Rid Of Me That Easily: Adrian goes missing on a mission and gn!reader panics that they may never be able to tell him how they truly feel about him.

Please Don’t Be Dead: This fic follows the events of episode 7 through the eyes of gn!reader who is Adrian’s significant other.

I Hate Horror Movies: Adrian comforts gn!reader significant other after they get scared watching a horror movie.

Please Don’t Be Dead (Pt. 2): This is a part 2 to Please Don’t Be Dead, but you don’t have to read Please Don’t Be Dead first if you don’t want to. They can both be read separately. This fic follows Adrian’s gn!reader significant other through episode 8.

We’re All Afraid Of Something: Chris and Adrian take a gn!reader to a Haunted House. They try to hide how scared they are for fear the guys will make fun of them.

Rock Paper Scissors: Adrian and a gn!reader get stuck sharing a motel room with only one bed after the reader loses a game of Rock Paper Scissors to Harcourt and Adebayo.

Green Eyes: After knowing Vigilante for the past six years gn!reader finally finds out his real name and what he looks like when they join a task force made to save the human race from aliens. This follows episode 4 where the reader is Adrian’s best friend, another costumed hero.

The Best Boyfriend Ever: Adrian takes care of gn!reader who’s sick with a stomach bug.

My Favorite Distraction: Adrian helps calm down and distract a claustrophobic gn!reader while trapped in a wardrobe on a mission. 

The Boss: After declaring he’s “the boss” on a mission, Adrian’s girlfriend becomes angry with him and decides to annoy him by doing every little thing he says in a very exaggerated way. In the end he just wants his girlfriend back to her normal self and she’s a little sick of the routine. What better way to say “I forgive you” than taking a bullet for someone, right? This is Adrian x Fem!Reader. 

Unmasked: You’re a costumed crime fighter who runs into Vigilante on the streets one night. He seemed so familiar. You don’t know why until you join the 11th Street Kids on a mission to take down Goff. This follows episode 3 with a Fem!Reader.

No, Stupid. I Like You.: You’re very good friends with Chris and Adrian, but Adrian gets jealous when Chris flirts with you. He tries to flirt too, but he doesn’t receive the reaction he hoped for. This is Adrian x Male!Reader.

Happy Anniversary: Adrian avoids you all day, only for you to come home to find a surprise for your wedding anniversary. This is Adrian x GN!Reader.

Get A Room: When you fall asleep on Adrian after a mission, he carries you to your room and spends the night. The two of you are teased by the entire team. This is Adrian x GN!Reader.

Just Shut Up and Hold Me: You ponder changing your major and your roommate Adrian awkwardly comforts you in a time of stress and depression. This is Adrian x GN!Reader. This is a College AU.

Why Is This So Surprising?: The team sees a softer side to Adrian as he helps his partner calm down when they get upset in front of the team after a bad mission. This is Adrian x GN!Reader.

You Gotta Get Better At Lying: You’re a civilian with a superhero boyfriend. It was working out pretty well for you both until one day when you’re hanging out in his best friend’s trailer and you get stuck in the crossfire. Angst with a happy ending. This is based on episode 6. This is Adrian x GN!Civilian!Reader.

More Than I’m Willing To Lose: After Project Butterfly ARGUS decided to make some new additions to the team. You and Adrian have been secretly, hopelessly in love with each other for a year now, but are unaware of the other person’s feelings. Tired of waiting for Adrian, you decide to go on a date with someone else that doesn’t end very well. This is Adrian x GN!Reader. Multi-part/Complete.

Home Is Wherever You Are: After accidentally time traveling to the year 1994 you try to lay low until you’re rescued, so you don’t change the future. When an overworked newly divorced waitress asks you if you would like to nanny her kids and their friend in exchange for food and a place to sleep you wonder what’s the worst one family could do to effect the timeline. You never expected to find your boyfriend’s 3 year old self, his 12 year old brother, 13 year old Christopher Smith. This is Adrian x GN!Reader w/ platonic!Chris. Multi-Part/Complete.

Stuck With You: When the team sticks their newest member with Vigilante, everyone feels bad for you, but you’re grateful to have him around when you run into something from your past and lose your cool. This is Adrian x GN!Reader.

You Look Like Shit: Adrian helps you calm down at the end of a stressful work week. This is Adrian x GN!Reader.

F*ck You?: Adrian has his own secret way of asking you to sleep with him. This is Adrian x GN!Reader.

Adrian x Autistic!Reader Headcanons

ALL WARNINGS ARE LISTED IN THE ORIGINAL POSTS

[maleyanderecafe]

Did you read To Melt Your Frozen Heart? It's an interesting story, the male lead is really cute and nice, the FL is badass but also has suffered a lot and the emperor there is the villain and a possessive and obsessive yandere.

I would like to hear your thoughts on the matter ^.^

Man, you really got me on this webcomic- I think I liked this one way more than I was suppose to, haha. How did you know that cute male leads and cool female leads are my weakness? The art and story are pretty good too and I love the different expressions all the characters make. The yandere in this one is one of the two main villains of the story and while the story mostly focuses on the two main leads, he does pop up time and time again.

The story is about Adrian, the bastard child and current leader of Velkra, trying to find himself a wife to protect his land. He doesn't want to marry someone who will take advantage of his position and take over his country and decides to give himself to Frey, the wolf of the battlefield, in the hopes that both the emperor and her will reject him. Since he's only really marrying so that his country will be safe until his brother, the legitimate heir comes back, he doesn't really think too much about it. The emperor is enraged when he hears that Adrian wants to marry Frey, but before he is able to reject him, the princess is able to manipulate the emperor into getting the two married. Adrian is brought to Frey and to his surprise, she agrees to marry him, as it seems that Adrian has a similar voice to her ex-fiancee. Adrian starts to live at the castle, wondering how he can be useful to Frey and decides to decorate. He finds a portrait of her former fiancee that looks strikingly similar to him. He goes out into the nearby town to find that the people there are afraid of Frey, as they often see bodies hanging outside of the castle. Determined to show that Frey is kind, he hires a bunch of people from the town into the castle. During this time, the emperor starts to grow angry that Frey has accepted Adrian as his fiancee and decides to put a hit on Adrian to take away everything she has (so that she is forced to come back to him). We find out that Frey has been in kahoots with the princess who manipulates her into believing that Adrian will betray her and that she will never be loved. As a result, Frey becomes cruel towards Adrian and even tries to divorce him, but Adrian is too in love with her and refuses, trying even harder to make her happy. Many assassination attempts on Adrian make Adrian want to learn how to protect himself with sword fighting, and although he's not very good at it, he is able to protect himself more. Adrian is able to learn of Frey's past through a children's book: how Frey was a warrior who fell in love, but the emperor was jealous and killed not only her fiancee but also caused her blindness. Because Frey refused to be with the emperor, he also locked her up in a castle and was able to create rumors about her so no one would go near her. Adrian is decides to create his own fairy tale book to give to children about how Frey is actually a good person. While he's giving out his books, he finds a necklace from his family- an indication that his brother has returned and that he no longer has to be married to Frey. Adrian asks Frey to divorce him as he knows that he's being a burden to her and that he no longer needs to be married to keep his country safe. During this time, the emperor comes to talk to Frey and threatens to kill everyone in the castle if she doesn't comply. The last current chapter is about the princess and her steps on taking revenge on the emperor.

First of all, I really love Adrian and Frey. Adrian is a sweetheart who deserves the world because even though he's pretty useless in terms of both position and strength (since for position, he's essentially only marrying to prevent his country from being taken over until his older brothers come back) but he's for sure the heart of the story. He has an extremely devoted attitude towards his beloved Frey, even going out to hire people for the castle, decorate and make a children's story so that Frey will not be feared. He constantly gives gifts to her even after she pushes him away (such as making a snowman and baking cookies for her) and is enthralled with any affection Frey gives him. Overall, too sweet for this world and though he has his flaws he very much so loves Frey. Frey on the other hand is a hardened warrior who was dealt an unfortunate hand. She was blinded and banished, got her fiancee killed and forced to work under the emperor all because she didn't love him back. As a result, she's been pretty distant towards others and initally the reason why he accepted the marriage in the first place was because Adrian sounded like her former fiancee, but as the story goes on she begins to get closer to him. She tries to push him away by divorcing him and generally being mean, but Adrian does his best to make her happy and she just can't do it. Plus, you know cool swords lady, I mean what do you want from me.

For the yandere himself, he's one of the big bads of the story, but I think his sister, the princess is much worse. While the emperor himself is what set the catalyst of everything to happen from banning Frey to putting a hit on Adrian, the princess is the one who manipulated both Frey and the emperor all so she can take the crown and kill the emperor. I kind of like that the yandere isn't the biggest villain in the story and is sort of being used by the sister to get what he wants while also being a threat to both her and Frey. The emperor himself seems to be enamored by Frey, though I'm not exactly sure why - the sister believes it's out of possessiveness but he seems to be firmly against it. That being said, he did kill pretty much all of their other siblings, so really who knows. The side characters are all interesting as well, and I feel bad for Adrian's servant- the poor guy just wants his master to not do such dumb stuff- and everyone around Adrian is sort of just tired of Adrian being such a love struck dummy, which I find kind of funny.

So yeah, I really liked this one. It's sweet, the story is pretty good, the art looks great and I like the relationship with this one. Thank you!

[vigilvntes]

I was wondering how Adrian would do when she tell him about her exs. Maybe her ex was super hero or villian? P.S. I love your fanfictions, they bring me so much joy.

ahhh thankyou so much im so glad you enjoy them!!! <33 so uh i have a few thoughts about this

first of all i would just like to preface this by saying that in my mind adrian is one jealous, possessive mf. constantly needs to know that you love him and that you want him, and only him. i don't think he would MIND talking about exes but jealously would rear it's ugly head more often than not and he'd get super possessive and needy and maybe even a little moody (like i just know l he'd sit there with a sad frown like a kid who's just been told he can't have ice cream before dinner)

BUT if your ex was a superhero and supervillain i think he'd want to know more, whether it be because he's intrigued or because he wants to scope out whether they're better than him (which you've probably told him time and time again that they're not, because if they were then you'd still be with them)

be prepared for him to dunk on them like . everyday. and god forbid chris ever finds out that you dated a superhero because the two of them together would be INSUFFERABLE 💀 they'd be cracking jokes left right and centre about your ex.

"could (superhero ex) do this?" "i bet (superhero ex) never did this for you"

i just know he'd have to bring it up during sex too especially straight after you tell him?? "i bet (superhero ex) never fucked you this good, huh?"

"......is he bigger than me?" (i'm sorry i just know he'd have to ask)

i think although he would be incredibly jealous of the fact you dated a hero before him, he'd definitely still be incredibly interested in any stories you have about them. like he'd want to know if you knew anything about their missions or any personal details about their lives and i just KNOW he'd want to be introduced to them too once he gets over the initial jealously just because he thinks it'd be cool as FUCK. although he dunks on heroes with chris, he's definitely a secret fanboy.

if you dated a villain i think he'd definitely also think that's cool as fuck depending on how they treated you??? if they treat you well then he'd want to know just because like . how can they do all of these awful things but treat you like gold and you'd definitely have to hold your tongue and stop yourself from being like "you literally go out and murder people for graffitiing but come home and beg me to snuggle with you and run my fingers through your hair???"

if they treat you badly (hero or villain) he would definitely have a lot to say about it. it'd make him really angry, just the thought of anyone treating you badly makes him incredibly fucking angry. if you even mentioned one bad thing they did to you i can guarantee he'd be heading straight for his vigilante suit. you'd have to physically stop him from going out and tracking them down. like he would definitely try and take on a whole group of heroes or supervillains for you

[kerie-prince]

forgotten birthdays

Fred Weasley x Slytherin!reader

requested: (anon) Hiii, can I request something aangsty with Fred Weasley and slytherin reader? Like he got mad for something, maybe jealousy bc reader was spending much time with her house mates and he ignores her or says mean things to her but with a happy ending please 🥺

warnings: language

summary: Fred has his suspicions about your best friend and on the day of your birthday, he crosses the line which causes you to rethink your relationship

a/n: yoo this was hard to write for a quick second lol i hope you enjoy ~ plus, i got a new job so i'm in training and i'm so excited bc i've been wanting this job for so long (y/n/n = your nickname)

(gif not mine, cred to owner)

It was getting irritating.

You love Fred with all your heart, but he needed to stop being jealous. Marcus Flint was, is, and always will just be a friend of yours. You two grew up together and are nearly attached to the hip. Never once had you two of you flirted or done anything together. It was purely platonic, but Fred insisted there was something.

And going to Marcus’ prefect dorm after every fight probably didn't help your cause all that well, but he's your best friend. Who else would you talk to? You didn't have many girlfriends and when Fred introduced you to Angelina, you had gotten into a big fight for no reason. But you never asked him to stop hanging out with her even though you wanted to.

You could tell she liked Fred, but you were confident enough to know that Fred would never do you wrong like that. So why does he think that of you? Why does he get to hang out with Angelina, but he gets angry when you barely say two words to Marcus?

It was hard, but you’d work it out and still love each other at the end of the day. But then your birthday came around, and you’d just about had it.

You woke up in a good mood; the river sent in flowing rays of sunlight. Not too blinding, but not too dim either. This would be the second time celebrating your birthday with your boyfriend and if last year was amazing, you couldn't wait to see what Fred had planned for you today.

You took your time getting ready; you put on more make-up than usual and rather than tying your hair up with a clip as you always did, you let it down and fixed some strays to better frame your face. When you walked into the common room, your best friend snuck up behind you and yelled in your ear, “HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Y/N!”

Your natural response was to duck down and cover your ears. You hated when he did that, but you still appreciate the sentiment. You punched his arm as you laughed. “That’s not funny.”

“Oh yeah, then why did I laugh?” Marcus joked. Malfoy and his friends were behind him chuckling, all boys greeting you and wishing you a happy birthday. Marcus flung his arm around your shoulder and walked with you to get breakfast.

Once in the Great Hall, you saw Fred and his friends all laughing at the Gryffindor table and just when you were about to break free from Marcus’ hold, he pulled you back, “Oh no you don’t. You have all day to hang out with Weasley and company, but right now, you are gonna have at least one meal with your best friend.” You weren't going to argue; you didn't want to. If you wanted to sit with Fred, you wouldn't have to put up a fight, you would just do it. At your Slytherin table were Marcus’ other friends, Adrian Pucey and Terence Higgs. You sat in between them and pulled your hood up when they started embarrassing you by singing a birthday song. It was starting to be a great day.

However, across the Hall was Fred glaring daggers at your best friends’ arm around you. He couldn't hear what was going on, either due to the fact that you were pretty far from where he sat, or from jealous rage. “Freddie, you alright?” George asked his brother. “Yeah, just fine, Georgie.” He couldn't stand Flint. He would be enraged with every glance towards you, every whisper in your ear during class, and every time he made you laugh. Fred was sure that Flint was in love with you, but because you grew up with him you were too blind to see it. He was convinced that at any given moment, your ‘best friend’ would take advantage of you.

What also made him upset is that not only did you let Flint wrap his arm around you, you didn't even come say hi to your boyfriend. You always came every morning to his table to give him a morning kiss and sometimes even sat at the Gryffindor table.

In potions class, you sat and waited for your boyfriend to come through the doors. You weren't sure what to expect from him. Fred is an absolute wild card and could come through those doors with anything. And no matter what he brought, he’d for sure get in trouble with Snape.

When he walked through the doors with his brother and Lee, you sat up straight in your seat and waved at him. He saw you, but instead of smiling at you and taking the seat next to yours, he just looked away and sat on the other side of the room. Did something happen? You chose to ignore it until lunch rolled around and he still hadn't come up to you to even say ‘hi’ to you. Had he forgotten your birthday? It could happen, but that doesn't explain why he looked to be in a bad mood.

Once your classes were finished, you walked up the changing stairs and said the password to the Gryffindor dorms. You remembered the updated password your boyfriend gave you the week before and it was your first time using it today.

You didn't know what to expect to see; you secretly wished that today was just a big prank and Fred had actually planned a surprise party of some sort. But when you stepped foot into the room filled with tones of red and gold, there was no party. Just Fred laughing with his friends like normal. Normal without you.

Lee’s laugh died down when he noticed you walking up to Fred. He noticed Lee getting quiet all of a sudden and asked him, “Why are you quiet all of a sudden?” He felt a tap on his shoulder and spun around. “What are you doing in here?”

“Why, are Slytherins not allowed inside?” you joked. Your voice was slightly quiet and had a slight sad tone to it. “I missed you today, is everything okay?”

“Yeah. Fine. I've just been busy. Like you have,” Fred didn't mean to sound so bitter, but he was getting tired of it. He was tired of being second best to Flint.

“What are you talking about?” you asked.

“You've been with Flint all day,” Fred explained himself. You rolled your eyes, two fingers grabbing the temple of your nose from it suddenly starting to become irritated like you were. “Merlin, this again? Freddie, we talked about this. Marcus is just a friend. He's my best friend.”

Fred scoffed, “Y/N/N, you may think that but he doesn't. You trust him too much to see it, but I do. He's not just a friend.”

“You’re friends with Angelina when you know she likes you. And I know it too, but I don't say anything because I don't want to be that girlfriend who controls her boyfriends,” you were tired of playing this game with him. Your voice was heard by everyone in the room and soon enough, tons of peers had all eyes on you. Some either decided to stay, and some like Neville decided to head straight into their dorm rooms and lock the door for safety.

“Me being friends with Angelina is nothing like you being friends with Flint and you know that,” Fred raised his voice louder than anyone’s probably heard him. George and Lee silently guided people out of the common room and up to the dorms. Some people looked over the stairs to get a view of the commotion downstairs. One of them being Angelina herself when she heard her name being called out.

“No you’re right, it's different because he’s not pining over me and waiting for me to become available,” your arms were flailing about in anger, pointing at nothing to put emphasis in your words.

“How many times do I have to say I don’t like Ang? It’s never going to happen!” Angelina heard from up the staircase. Everyone heard him, loud and clear. She ran into her dorm and slammed the door so hard that you could feel the walls shake. “Great,” Fred sighed in frustration. It wasn't the ideal way to let someone down. He intended on talking to her in private without listening ears so she wouldn't be embarrassed.

“I'm not saying you like Angelina. I know you don’t like Angelina. What I’m saying is that you’re wrong about Marcus. I know he doesn't like me, you're just acting insecure,” you yelled back at him..

“I don’t know why it’s so hard for you to see he has feelings for you, Y/N/N,” Fred yelled, “I see the way he looks at you in every class and in the Hall. But you’re too fucking stupid to see–,” he immediately stopped what he was saying.

You couldn't believe what he was telling you right now. You could handle him calling you naive, but stupid? This was low, even for him.

You were getting stares from everyone in the common room. Your pride was more than hurt in this moment; it was destroyed. No words came from your mouth as you were completely still in your seat on the couch. Your nails dug into your skin as it was formed into a tight fist. But the worst of all was that your lips were quivering and you had to fight the tears on your birthday.

Your fucking birthday.

“Well if it bothers you so much, then fine. I'll fix the problem,” you started to speak low for only him to hear you.

“How?”

“I’ll end the problem,” a single tear escaped and trailed down your cheeks. This was the last thing you wanted to do today, but you couldn't take it anymore. He was scared to ask, but his ego got in the way, “And what's the problem?”

“Us,” you stated. He started saying something, but you couldn't hear it as you left. No, you actively ignored everything he was saying at that point. The second you were outside, you started bawling. And you kept at it all the way to the Slytherin common room and into your room.

You paced around your room rubbing your hands on your arms to try and calm yourself down, but nothing was working. Before you even processed it, your legs took you to Marcus’ room without second thought. You continuously knocked on his door until he answered, shirtless and with sweatpants that looked like they were just thrown on.

“Listen, I know it’s your birthday but that doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want–,” he focused in on your face and saw your red cheeks and puffy eyes. You looked behind him and there was a girl with him who sat in his bed looking curious. He looked back to her and just simply ordered, “Out,” which got her moving in seconds.

Once she was gone, he pulled you in and shut his door. Marcus guided you to a black leather chair in his room. “Sit,” his voice was stern, but never harsh with you. “What happened?”

As if by cue, you broke down completely. “It's o-o-over.”

“What is?” he questioned. But piecing it together, there's only one reason you'd be this upset in his room.

He never really knew what to do in situations like when you'd have your usual arguments, always just telling you that everything will be fine and you and Fred would be fine in the morning.

But now, he was feeling two things. One, slight heartache that his best friend is upset in front of him and two, nearly absolute rage that Fred is such an idiot.

Marcus started rubbing your back, “Hey, look at me.” When you shook your head no, he gently tapped on your shoulders until you did. “You are gonna be fine. Okay? You will be fine. There's plenty of other guys here–”

“I don't want to be with other guys, Marcus. I want Fred. I love Fred. But,” you shrugged up both hands, “I don't know. I don't know.” Your best friend pulled you in for a hug.

“Hey, sleep here tonight. You shouldn't be alone right now, especially today.” You nodded your head and kept crying until you couldn't anymore.

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“HEY!” Marcus’ voice traveled beyond the corridors. Students were fleeing left and right to move out of his way as he made a straight line towards the group of Gryffindors who sat around a tree outside.

Before they could react to what was going on, Marcus punched one of the tall gingers in his abdomen. “OW, what was that for?!”

“You're going to apologize to Y/N right now,” Marcus demanded.

“You idiot, I'm George,” he corrected, still bent over and leaning on Lee for balance. “Shit, sorry.” Marcus looked at Fred and punched him in the same area quicker before Fred could block it. “You're going to apologize to Y/N.”

With a strain in his voice, Fred looked at the Slytherin in front of him, “What for, she broke up with me.”

“Okay, why? Because you're pathetic and insecure.”

“Is that what she told you?” Fred straightened himself up rubbing on the pain. “Of course she told you, she tells you everything.”

“Yeah, why wouldn't she? I'm her cousin,” Marcus pointed out. If he wasn't so mad, he would laugh at Fred's look of astonishment.

“No, you have different family names. And you don't even look related,” Fred wasn't buying it.

“That's because when I was eight, my dad married her aunt. I'm still her cousin,” Marcus explained.

“She never told me anything, how was I supposed to know?” Fred complained. George and his other friends left the two to argue by themselves but stood at a close enough distance to hear the conversation and be able to jump in if it were to get violent.

“Maybe if you got your head out of your ass, you would actually pay attention to her,” Marcus used his pointer finger to push against Fred’s forehead which caused the ginger to swat his hand away. “So get over whatever complex you have and apologize. If I'm being honest, there's plenty of Slytherins that can treat her better but she wants you for some reason.”

Fred knew he was right. And it was that reason why he always felt the way he did. You were enamored by many housemates, all handsome and rich. But you didn't like any of them. You love Fred. You love the lanky, devious, modestly handsome, funny Gryffindor more than anyone you've ever met.

Fred didn't say anything and walked away. His brother was asking where he was going but he didn't answer. Before he was out of Marcus’ sight, the Slytherin said one last thing, “By the way, I hope you know it was her birthday yesterday.”

Fuck. He picked up his pace and ran towards the dungeons. Halfway there, he figured that he didn't want to show up empty handed, so he made a detour to the greenhouse to 'borrow’ some flowers from Sprout’s personal garden.

You sat on one of the couches in your common room. Across from you was Adrian and Terence, arguing about some Ravenclaw girl. Some younger students passed by and whispered amongst themselves to which you didn't pay any mind to until you heard a third year say something about a Weasley being outside.

You knew it wasn't Ron because after his second year break in with Harry, he vowed that he'd never do it again. You stood up and nearly sprinted outside.

Fred was standing awkwardly outside. He tried to get a student to ask for you to come outside but they would all just scrunch their noses in disgust and keep walking. “Annoying little–”

“What are you doing here?” you asked. Your arms were crossed and you slouched your shoulders a bit. Fred noticed how your cheeks were swollen and the bags under your eyes were tinted a rosy pink. In his left hand, there was a single, large sunflower. He raised it in front of you, hoping you would accept it. “You know I’m allergic to those, right?”

Fred’s eyes bulged out. There is no way I didn't know this. Figuring he’s had enough torture, you spoke again, “I’m joking.”

“O-oh. Heh.” You grabbed the flower from him. “I’m… really sorry. I was such an arse–”

“You are an arse,” you corrected. “Yeah, you’re right. I should have trusted Flint. I should have trusted you. And if you’d let me, I want to prove that I do.”

You released a deep sigh and rubbed your forehead. “Freddie. You have to mean it this time. I can't keep going back and forth with you like this. You can't throw a fit every time I hang out with Marcus. Or Adrian. Or Terence.”

“So is that a yes?” Fred persisted. You looked at him properly in his eyes; he seemed sincere this time. And you could only hope that he was. With a nod of your head, Fred broke into smiles and picked you up from the floor and twirled you around. Your head was still sore from all the crying the night before, but you still had a smile on your face.

When he put you down, he took the hand that wasn't holding the flower and walked with you to the Great Hall for food. “So when were you going to tell me that Flint is your cousin?”

“I figured you’d find out at a family gathering or something had you waited a little longer.” He pinched your nose in response, “And you call me devious.”

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requests open!

[kkeidawrites]

Hello, your latest greta x alucard fic was really cute! Would you be able to write a part 2 cute moment where they get to hold their little one for the first time? 🥺

Here’s part 1 if you want to read it!

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The anguished pain screams went through the East wing of the castle, anyone within close proximity could hear every curse, every yell and a good curse on Alucard’s name.

The blonde dhampir took each blow with a nod scared that if he spoke up, another threat would be sent his way. His pale hand was being gripped by the screaming, currently in labor, head woman of Danesti now-Belmont.

It was late at night when the contractions started and the brown skinned woman didn’t even make it in time to the bathroom when her water broke.

Greta was calm when her water broke, it was Alucard that acted out of character first. He was quick to find someone in the castle to call up the midwife, Sypha; who was already awake dealing with her own toddler, and of course to help a concerned pregnant Greta to help settle her down on their shared bed.

“Adrian please,” she pleads to the skittish dhampir and squeaked when he took her pregnancy dress off and helped change her into a silk nightgown.

“Adrian-”

“The towels-Where are the towels?!” Alucard questions himself as he skirts around the room for the towels. Greta sighs and puts her hand on her stomach.

“Your father is so crazy, I am not even pushing you out yet and he’s ready to catch you himself.” Greta speaks to her protruding belly.

A knock at their bedroom door perks up the two and Alucard dashes over to it and opens it to reveal the midwife, Merdi and Sypha behind her.

“Lord Tepes, we are here to help with-”

“Yes, yes please come inside, she’s already contracting and I’m sure she is close to ready to push-”

“I am not!” Greta chimes in as both women come to her side and begin to set up for the delivery. Alucard is to her right and Greta points a finger at him, scolding him.

“Stop making such fibs about my current condition, I’m the one having the baby here mister.” She snaps playfully with a smirk. Alucard gives her a quick smile and holds her right hand as another contraction strikes her.

Sypha promised to help with cleaning the baby while Merdi would catch the babe and make sure they were breathing when they left the womb.

“Are you feeling alright, Miss Greta?” Merdi asked and Greta winched a bit when a contraction hit.

“I’m contracting but, they are not that bad, honest-ooohhh!” Greta is quick to cup her stomach as a strong contraction hit her again.

“We should get started, you could already be crowning.” Merdi suggests and her and Sypha help her to stand legs up by her stomach and lift her gown up to her hips.

“She’s not crowning yet but, we should wait a couple of minutes to count her contractions and then we can begin pushing.” Merdi says.

In the next hour or so, Greta had started to crown and thus began the screaming torture that has begun the tale.

“Adrian fucking Tepes, when this is over-ohhh!” She squeezed his hand as tight as she could muster as she pushed.

“I am going to find the sharpest, longest, axe I can find and cut off your fucking penis! You bastard!” Greta screams fire in her eyes.

“Please don’t resort to such violence, beloved. I don’t want our child to be fatherless.” Alucard tried to reason but, the sudden yank of his hair is pulled to the point where his face is looking into her angry ones.

She was sweaty, hair stuck to her forehead and teeth grit to the point they would break under pressure.

“I’ll make you dick less for the rest of your life! If you want more children then you better knock up another bitch, because I’m done!” She yells and Alucard nods fearfully.

“Yes, love I hear you. No more, I swear.”

More screams and curses continued for the next three hours until another scream enters the air; the sound of a baby wailing almost immediately ceased the crude language Greta spewed.

“It’s a boy!” Merdi announced and Alucard felt his heart soar in happiness.

“A boy…” he shuddered in pure joy.

Sypha cleaned the small baby boy in the nearby basin and Merdi dabbed a warm damp cloth over Greta’s brow.

However, Greta let out another cry in pain and the three look to see her stomach still large and protruding. Merdi is quick to get back in between her legs and her eyes widened when another head appeared.

“You are having another baby, Miss Greta! You’re already crowning, you must push again!” Merdi commands.

“Fuckkkkk!!!” Greta cursed and begins squeezing her husband’s hand again.

The next couple of hours of cursing, yelling, and a reach for her hammer promising, to smash Alucard’s head in for doing this to her, the second baby came screaming into the world.

The new parents lie on their sides, each cradling an infant as they spoke quietly.

“I cannot believe that they have all this hair on their head. It’s no wonder my chest was hurting like hell for months.” Greta says quietly as she strokes her daughter’s cheek with her thumb.

In the total of 18 hours, Daniel and Elisabetha were born on September 9th, 1478 in the early mid morning of Fall.

“And of course, they have your hair. I’m so jealous.” Alucard chuckles at his wife and kisses her forehead. Sypha and Merdi helped her clean up and changed her into another night gown also wrapping her hair up in a messy bun.

“They’re beautiful. Just like their mother.” Alucard says, slyly. Greta grins at him and adjusts her hold on Elisabetha.

“He looks just like you when you were a baby, it’s uncanny.” Alucard kissed Daniel’s head and the babe coos in his sleep.

“Shall we put them down now? You need your rest, Greta.” He tells her and Greta brings their daughter closer to her bosom.

“Must we? I want to stay with them a bit longer-”

“You need to sleep, you’ve had a long night.” Alucard slowly rises from their bed and placed Daniel in the bassinet by their bed.

Alucard reached his hands out to take their daughter and Greta placed a long kiss on her forehead and handed her over to her husband.

Alucard is careful to put Elisabetha next to her brother in the crib and pulls the small blanket over them. He kisses both their heads then goes back to join his wife in bed.

Pulling her close, Alucard kisses her lips, holding there to show how much he loved her. Pulling away, he hugs her to his chest and Greta sighs tiredly into his chest.

“I love you.” He hears her muffle.

“I love you too, my wife.”

They are quiet for a couple of moments allowing the serene silence to envelope their tired bodies until Alucard clears his throat.

“So, is it true that we wouldn’t have anymore kids after the twins?” He asked and Greta sighs heavily then laughs.

“Damn it Adrian, the twins were just born yesterday and you’re already thinking of having more babies?” She jokes with him.

“With you,” He cups her chin up to look up at him.

“I will have as many as you want.” He tells her and Greta smiles.

“Well…then I think we should wait until the twins are at least two. At least!” She tells the dhampir who laughs.

“Then I shouldn’t have to wait too long then, remember,” his eyes grow dark with lust as he kisses her collarbone.

“I grew up very, very fast.” He whispers.

Their play was short lived as one of the babies began to wail and the new parents smiled at one another.

“Go for it, Papa. You are on baby duty for the next couple of weeks.” Greta tells him with a laugh then rolls out of his arms to get some much needed sleep. Alucard pinches her clothed ass in retaliation.

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I hope you like that I put a little twist on your ask, I followed instructions but just blended some more funny and soft moments in it! Thank you for the ask! Be sure to ask more requests, thank you and be sure to comment, like and share!

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I Won’t Say I’m In Love

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Fred Weasley x Fem!Slytherin!Reader

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Warnings: Language, suggestive themes

Word Count: 2569

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(i found the picture on google, there is a name on it but other than that i am not sure who owns it. I do not.)

The leaves, newly fallen from the on coming of Autumn, crunched under the feet of hurrying students. Hogwarts had begun it’s new school year, witches and wizards were hurrying from boats and carts to get into the castle and catch up with friends. Just outside of the dining Hall was a sea of students, chattering with friends, everyone staying in clumps of like colors.

Gryffindors stayed with their own, as did Ravenclaws, Hufflepuffs were the ones to intermingle the most, having friends in almost every house. Then there was the house of Salazar Slytherin, a proud bunch, robes of green tightly knit together leaving no room for outsiders or stragglers, not that the other houses (excluding Hufflepuff) thought highly enough of the green and silver house to make friends.

Y/n L/n, a proud member of Slytherin stood proud with her friends and housemates. Her chin was held high, a playful smirk painted delicately on her features as she listened to Blaise Zabini give a recount of his summer holiday. Blaise had always been a nice boy, his mother was a beautiful woman who was familiar with the front page of many high end wizarding fashion magazines. Then there was Lily Webberforth, another pureblood from a family of wealth, she was in Y/n’s year and a cherished friend.

“Father said he’d be purchasing a new peacock for the manor, though he couldn’t decide between albino or not.” Draco informed.

Draco Malfoy had wormed his way into the group during second year, a good kid...when he wanted to be, but absolutely snotty otherwise.

“Y/n, how about you wear my jersey for the first game of the season?” Adrian Pucey asked, arm slinging around Y/n’s shoulders making her internally cringe.

She was never a fan of being touched and Adrian seemed to be all for it when it came to her. They were in the same year and he’d been trying to convince Y/n to make it official since third year. She preferred to play with him rather than commit to him. It was easier that way, being able to differentiate her feelings from an early age, she knew she didn't particularly like him, but they had a few good nights and now she can’t shake him. He had become rougher over the years, harsh and controlling with an affinity for blackmail.

“No my clothes are just fine, Pucey, thanks.” She shrugged off his arm as Lily snickered at the exchange, finding joy in giving Adrian a look that told him ‘better luck next time’.

Adrian, not the biggest fan of rejection then turned to Lily in hopes of getting a jealous rise out of Y/n.

“What about you, Lils? You’ll wear my jersey won’t you?”

Lily shook her head, “I’m on the team with you, clear why you're not in Ravenclaw isn't it?”

Y/n laughed at the comment and moved to stand next to Lily, away from Adrian. Luckily, he got the message, for now, and left to find Marcus Flint.

“Have you seen the twins yet?” Lily asked, leaning closer to Y/n to make sure she wasn't overheard.

The girl gave her a questioning look before asking, “Why would I go looking for them?”

“Their hair’s come in nice, looking a bit shabby last year, remember?”

“Yeah, they’ve finally cut it?”

Lily shook her head, her eyes glowing with excitement, “Even better, it’s grown out a bit longer. Real nice looking, George looks rather well I���d say.”

“I always figured you had a thing for him.” Y/n laughed.

“Oh please, you and I both know that you love how much attention Fred gives you.”

Y/n tried to respond, really she did, but she was both out of words and interrupted by Lily again.

“Look, here they come.” Her voice was quite as she nudged her head in the direction behind Y/n.

Y/n turned slowly, in no rush to give Fred Weasley the satisfaction of having him know they were talking about him. When she did finally meet his eyes she couldn’t help but agree with Lily, his hair had grown out quite handsomely and he seemed to have reached an impossible height, well over the six feet he towered at in the previous year.

“Ladies.” They greeted simultaneously, Fred eyeing Y/n as they neared.

She gave a silent nod to them as Lily vocally greeted them with a reserved, “Hey.”

“News is that the first match of the season has our houses against each other. Shame isn’t it, Poppet? You can’t cheer for me.” Fred asked, arms crossing in front of his chest and lips stretching to a smirk.

Anyone could tell Fred was proud of his large frame, as a beater he worked hard for his toned arms, and thick biceps but his height was a complete natural gift bestowed upon him by the gods and he wouldn’t waste their generosity.

Y/n snorted, “Oh yeah, makes me feel empty inside when I can’t cheer for you, Weasley.”

“I know, no need to tell me. I fill you right up don’t I?”

The comment made her sneer at him, but she was unable to say anything back as her house was called into the Great Hall for the beginning of the year feast. Fred watched her leave as George poked fun at his inability to charm his way into her heart with innuendos and sarcasm.

It annoyed Fred, it was common knowledge that you had been with a few guys, some people even going as far as giving Y/n an undeserved title for it. Unfortunately, common knowledge happened to be a common rumor made by people who disliked her. Fred didn’t know this however and her constant rejection made him wonder, what did all those other guys have that he didn't?

Y/n and Fred had a back and forth relationship, neither being afraid to throw jabs at the other with the underlying tone of flirtiness yet both of them knowing the line not to cross. Fred thought she was ethereal, the way she seemed to glow as she walked through the halls had him weak in the knees. Her voice was buttery and soft, a velvety quality that seemed to grasp onto each of his heartstrings. Fred was head over heels for her and he hated it so he used sarcasm and a condescending tone to combat his feelings. Over time this developed into a false belief that he really didn’t like her, she was cunning, sly, and so easy to hate when he couldn’t love her.

--

Lily and Y/n sat in potions class, potion already brewed and completed as they gossiped in hushed tones and watchful eyes.

“So, anything new with Weasley?”

Y/n didn’t need a first name to know who her friend was referring to and she groaned.

“No, and there never will be.”

A loud groan emitted from Lily’s lips, “When are you gonna stop lying to yourself? I can see right through you.”

“There is no chance, no way that I’d ever fall for him.”

“You’d never fall for him or you’d never let yourself?”

The following silence was just as good of an answer as any, and Lily gave her a smug looking knowing she had won the argument.

Class ended shortly after that exchange, Y/n and Lily now having a free period chose to hang out in the room with the goblet of fire, watching as people put their names in. It was only last night that Fred and George had voiced their complaints quite loudly at the age restriction and Y/n was excited to rub it in Fred’s face that she was of age. Of course she wasn’t going to put her name in the goblet, she had better things to worry about than some tournament.

Lily and Y/n entered the hall at seemingly the wrong time, seeing as Fred and George had run through the doors leaving the girls in their dust. The whoops and hollers from bystanders made Y/n roll her eyes much to Lily’s amusement.

“How can you not be annoyed by their arrogance?” Y/n asked incredulously.

Her friend shrugged, “They are amusing.”

Y/n ignored the comment as they neared the twins.

“It’s not going to work.” She sing-songed loud enough for them to hear as she walked by.

Fred and George heard the comment and made a b-line for her and Lily. Fred plopped down behind Y/n, his face turning to meet her eyes, George doing the same to Lily.

“You don’t think that, do you Lily?” George asked Lily with a feigned look of childlike innocence.

“Come on, Poppet, have a little faith in me.” Fred said, a sarcastic look of pleading falling over his features.

For extra effect Fred jutted out his bottom lip making Y/n laugh at his ridiculousness, and oh how he loved to have her attention to himself.

“It’s incredibly dimwitted.” Y/n answered.

Lily nodded, “See that there?” She pointed to a white line around the goblet as she continued, “it’s an age line. Dumbledore drew it himself -”

“Meaning something as pathetically dimwitted as an aging potion isn’t going to get past it.” Y/n finished.

Fred tsked as he shook his head, “That’s why it’s so brilliant.”

“Because it’s so pathetically dimwitted.”

The twins stood up abruptly and Y/n’s eyes followed Fred’s figure. The way his jaw flexed as he drank the potion and his hair flopped when he jumped down from the bench with George made Y/n lose grasp on her emotions for just a moment.

He was good looking, she couldn’t deny it. Fred Weasley seemed to be built by the gods, his hair burned as that of Ares’, and his face chiseled to the likeness of Apollo. But Y/n had been there and done that with pretty boys, all of them were the same and wouldn’t give in to another one. She refused to let herself fall for him, afraid of the repercussions of really loving him.

The fire let out an angry growl that brought Y/n’s mind back to that room and what was happening, with good timing too as she then watched George and Fred get thrown a few feet in the air and land away from the age line. They sprouted long grey beards and got into a tussle on the floor.

The sight made Y/n giggle before she quickly regained her composure and acted as unbothered as possible making Lily roll her eyes. It would’ve been a fairly enjoyable time, regardless of what Y/n would’ve told Fred, but Adrian Pucey walking into the hall made her shrink in her chair as she grimaced.

“Go, don’t think he’s seen you yet.” Lily whispered, eyes trained on the other Slytherin.

Y/n nodded and hugged the walls as she made her way to the door, hopefully, unseen. She celebrated too early, and her face fell as she heard the unmistakable tone just as she made it through the doors.

“Running away from me?” Adrian called, his smirk evident in his words.

She stopped, turning to look at him as she spoke, “Don’t be so surprised. You ought to have realized by now your company isn’t wanted.”

“Come on Y/n, give us a chance. You know you want to.” He said coming closer to her.

“Really, Adrian, I don’t.”

Adrian reached out to pull her under his arm and forced her to walk with him, the act making her tense up but he didn’t seem to mind. He leaned closer to her ear, his breath hitting her skin making her incredibly uncomfortable.

“You’re mine, you know that don’t you? And no fucking ginger is going to get in my way.” He growled.

“You’re disgusting.” She spat, eyes burning with the anger of Hephaestus’ greatest fire.

Adrian laughed as he leaned closer to Y/n’s ear making her give an uncomfortable shiver, “Careful, darling, your feelings are showing.”

--

“Miss me, poppet?”

Fred Weasley’s voice was chipper and cheery as he greeted Y/n in their first class of the day. He had just woken up and it showed, his red hair looked as though it was hastily brushed through with his own fingers and his eyes still a bit puffy. He looked positively endearing as he took a seat at his table with George, just behind Lily and Y/n.

“Ridiculously.” Y/n mumbled, not looking up from her Herbology book.

“We’re only a few weeks in, what could you possibly be studying for?” Fred asked as he leaned over his desk to catch a glimpse at what you were looking at.

You glanced at him momentarily before looking back at your book, “Just giving myself an idea of what to expect.”

“Not a bad idea.” George said, considering doing it himself.

Fred gave him a funny look before turning his attention back to the girl in front of him, chin resting on his hand propped up by his elbow on the desk. She wasn’t paying attention to him, instead focusing on the book in front of her. She was slightly to the side allowing Fred the perfect view of her face without giving her the satisfaction of knowing he was staring at her.

Y/n’s hair fell in gentle waves down to kiss the top of her hips, she had fring that framed the length of her face and parted in the middle that was incredibly voluminous. Her eyes were focused with intense determination as she read, face relaxed as she was completely absorbed in what she was doing. Fred noticed early on that she rarely laughed, a genuine, eye crinkling, giggle but instead always had a look of unbothered casualness. He couldn’t understand this, not in the slightest, seeing as he was sure he had smile lines forming already.

He wanted to know more about the ethereal Slytherin, he craved it with everything in his being. Something about her drew him in, held him in place and refused to let him go.

Deep in thought, Fred failed to notice her eyes now looking at him with a curious glint and her hand coming out to poke him with her index finger.

“Alright, Weasley?” Her eyebrows were furrowed and Fred shrugged off the bubbly feeling he got in his gut.

He smirked, “Aw, do you care about my well being? Georgie hold me I may swoon.”

George laughed and shook his head at his brother, Lily joining in on the laughs as she watched Y/n’s face contort to one of distaste.

“Oi, Freddie’s got himself a girlfriend.” Lee Jordan, a close friend of Fred and George’s called from his table on the other side of the greenhouse.

Fred gave a short chuckle, his defenses coming up instantaneously as he tried to ignore the burning of his cheeks. And maybe if he hadn’t been so keen on putting down any and all rumors of him having feelings for Y/n he would’ve noticed the shy smile that graced Y/n’s lips as she turned her face away from the boys.

But alas, he didn't, and instead opened his mouth to shout over to Lee.

“My standards aren't that low, mate. I’d just as soon shag a goblin, Godric knows they’d be less bothersome.”

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The Bastards of Adrian Edmondson as... The Seven Deadly Sins

The Rik version is here.

Okay, this was A LOT harder to do for Ade than for Rik. 😂 I'm a bit ehhhh about some of my choices here but oh well.

Pride - Vim Fuego

I'm pretty confident with this choice. Pride is literally Vim's undoing as well as a criminal lack of real talent - he gets his head kicked in when he announces he's the reincarnation of Jimi Hendrix at Castle Donington.

Vim's pride is built on the self delusion that he is Special and is going to Be Somebody. In Bad News Tour, he says: "It's obvious we're going to make it." He also describes himself as "multi-talented" to Sally and says he could have been a Michaelangelo or a Wordsworth... Sure, Vim, sure. His pride prevents him from ever admitting he's wrong and makes him bad tempered - see, the way he dealt with Den going off in a huff over whether or not Bad News are a heavy metal band. He won't let Colin sing any tracks because he is meant to be the star here. I mean, bloody hell, he gets cross at people who call him Alan rather than Vim.

He really, really wants to be important and I'm sure we can all relate to that on some level. Vim's problem is that it makes him arrogant. You can tell it's his pride that protects his self delusions whenever someone asks him to elaborate on the meanings behind lyrics or what Bad News stand for. There's an annoyance that people are pulling at his persona and not taking his claim that his work is "poetical political" at face value, and then it's brushed off with a: "Well, it's in the lyrics, isn't it?" Duh, you fools! How can you not see his genius?

I don't think it's a massive reach to feel sorry for Vim (although he is a right wanker, there's no denying it), because there's some insecurity bubbling away in him and quite possibly some internalised homophobia. That said, still an arrogant prick.

Greed - Eddie Monsoon

Eddie had to be on this list because he's a disaster human. 😂 I'm not 100% sure on putting him down for Greed, but I was struggling with Greed anyway (funny, because with the Riks putting Alan B'Stard down for Greed was a no brainer). I considered Lust, Gluttony and Envy for him too.

He's not greedy in the clearheaded, cold blooded, calculated way. He just really wants success, money, TV fame, etc. He wants to be known and loved - "Why won't you love me!?" He throws tantrums when his shocking shows get dropped. It's just... He's so monumentally fucked up that he could never ever manage success. 😂 He's infamous, not famous.

But he still craves it.

Lust - Sir Adrian Dangerous

Okay, this is the biggest cop out answer of the bunch. 😂 Especially since Richard Dangerous didn't make my Rik list.

A lot of Ade's bastards are pervy - it comes with the territory - so I've cautiously dumped Adrian here because the Dangerous Brothers are kinky motherfuckers. I mean, to be fair, the man does hire three prostitutes to fuck around with in the living room. And then there are all the insinuations between the Dangerous Brothers themselves...

So, yeah, kinda a cop out answer. But there you go.

Envy - Desmond

Aaaand here's my left field answer! Envy is actually one of the harder sins to pin down for some reason, and Desmond doesn't fit the angry and bitter profile of the envious. It's another questionable choice.

I've picked him because his absolute adoration for Alan and the other beat poets leads him to behave like a pillock. I suppose he's most jealous when Eleanor won't sleep with him and he says to her that she must fancy him a bit or she wouldn't be here. Sure, he's not exactly envious of the other male characters - he wants to fit in with them - but he doesn't really fit in. I mean, he does in a sense, because they're all pretentious rich kids. But he also doesn't, because they're just using him for his parents' big house. So he's probably a little jealous, deep down.

I bet there's a better Ade characters for this option, but I'm buggered if I can think of who. 😂

Gluttony - Eddie Hitler

Once I decided to put Eddie down for Gluttony, I wasn't letting anyone else have it. 😂

This one is pretty basic: Eddie's an alcoholic. Now look, I'm not trying to insult alcoholics - I've known and loved them - but I do know that, when you're like Eddie and make no effort to do anything about your alcoholism, it ends up dominating your life. And that sucks for you and everyone around you.

But Bottom's a comedy, so let's stop being so serious! 😂 We know Eddie can consume copious amounts of questionable substances, so is it even a question whether or not he fits Gluttony? He's always got an emergency bitter and spends any and all cash he's left alone with on alcohol (see: Culture, Burglary). He is the Consumer of Substances™.

Wrath - Vyvyan Basterd

I did actually hesitate before giving this to Vyv, but I don't think the others really fit him that well. Vyvyan is one of the most destructive characters... Ever. If you get on his bad side he will attack you (just ask Rick). He can be quite relentless.

This isn't so much about anger, per se. Vyvyan is often associated with anger and he clearly has his angry moments, but I've mentioned before that a lot of his destruction seems to be rooted in boredom or even curiosity. He's an impatient bastard too.

So, yeah, I think "wrath" and "Vyvyan Basterd" make good bedfellows - the wrath of Vyvyan Bastard is certainly something other TYO characters have endured. 😂

Sloth - Eddie Catflap

Another kinda tenuous one, I just wanted him on the list. Eddie does look quite smeggy most of the time - he even has a fake shirt and tie he slips on top of his stained vest.

The question of why he hangs around Richie and doesn't seek employment elsewhere must be mostly due to laziness (and, as I'm sure he'd tell you himself, Thatcher's bloody Britain). He's a self satisfied slob and I don't think he's interested in changing that. I mean, he has a roof over his head, food and drink, and lots of random bollocks to get involved with being Richie Rich's minder... So he certainly could be in a worse position.

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And there we go! An attempt has been made! I don't think this is as detailed as my Rik one, but then Rik was always designated the bastard role. 😂 But anyway, would any of you choose differently? Fancy just talking bollocks about Ade's comedy characters? I am always down for that.

This has been fun! ❤️

[lina-lovebug]

Alucard x Van Helsing! S/O headcannons:

- Alucard didn't trust you at first, even more than Belmont

- As a Van Helsing, their hatred for Vampires was renowned and the Church was heavily involved with their family

- But hearing this prophecy from Sypha, you put your hatred for them aside to finally end Dracula

- the first Van Helsing to take down Dracula? You were sure you would tell this story to your future children

- and you did, but in a different light

- When you learnt that Alucard wasn't full Vampire but that his mother was human, you were shocked and jokingly asked if his mother was a slave of Dracula

- Alucard snapped at you and said the only reason he started this war was because humans killed his beloved, that what they had was true and real love

- you couldn't believe that Dracula himself had fallen in love until you saw Alucards room

- no coffins, no spikes, no human heads. . .it was a baby's room painted blue with a skylight and with toys and you felt the love it held

- you found yourself staring at the picture of him and his mother, feeling so conflicted about knowing that she willingly fell for Dracula and loved him and conceived a child with him

- all your life, you've been taught that they were evil creatures with nothing but greed in their hearts

- Alucard found you staring at the picture and asked "Angry that you weren't the one to end my father?"

- and your response shocked him "no, only jealous that you were a cuter baby than me" you smiled with a jesting tone

- instead of going with Sypha and Trevor, you stayed with Alucard as you felt responsible for the deaths to innocent Vampires you've committed and wanted to help him as much as you could

- In that time, Alucard took a notice of how beautiful you were. He knew you were attractive before, but he was barely seeing it for himself now that you were showing your true colors

- You thought Alucard was hot, even when you insisted you still hated Vampires, and it felt embarrassing to acknowledge that you were attracted to none other than Draculas son.

- It all happened really fast tbh

- Alucard was the first to express his admiration and feelings that he's developed towards you, saying that he couldn't help it

- You needed some time to process this because you felt like you'd be betraying centuries of family tradition by being with the son of Dracula, and actually cried knowing you liked Alucard

- But the heart wants what it wants, and you wanted to be with Alucard

- that's when he told you his birth name is Adrian, and you liked it way better

- It was awkward at first but him being a gentleman, he was slow with you and understood if you wanted to keep a certain pace

- he gives the best cuddles and he loves being pressed up against you because of your natural body heat

- it was kinda awkward to explain to Trevor and Sypha

- mostly because they walked in on a very INTENSE makeout session

- he likes using his teeth

- you both didn't think much on getting married, just had a small ceremony and Alucard gave you his mother's ring

- word got out of a Van Helsing marrying a Vampire, and people gave you nasty looks on the street or straight up refused to serve you because you loved Adrian

- He was PISSED but you convinced him to just leave it alone

- UNTIL some angry villagers started throwing rocks at you, calling you a whore and a traitor

- Adrian put a stop to that immediately and said "Who my beloved loves is no concern of closed minded fools, and as a Van Helsing and the son of Dracula, our marriage means peace. Accept it or face the consequences"

- many hunters were angry that Adrian made such a declaration but they wouldn't dare question a power couple such as you two

- Van Helsing or not, you fell in love with Adrian and you wouldn't have it any other way

[jazy3]

Thoughts on Grey’s Anatomy: 17X8

SPOILERS AHEAD!!!

I freakin’ loved this episode! It was so so good! Which surprised me considering what they focused on. Based on the promo I knew that this would be DeLuca’s goodbye episode and so I expected to like the other parts of the episode we were shown in the promo such as Hayes talking to Meredith at her bedside, Richard’s storyline, and Derek’s return. However, I was not expecting to enjoy any part of DeLuca’s farewell storyline and I was pleasantly surprised. I think that’s because they focused on the effects of grief and guilt and how everyone processes those emotions differently.

It was a really interesting character study on how each person feels a loss in their own way. Despite not liking the character I actually found DeLuca’s memorial service quite moving. I think it was because they found a creative way to do it and because funerals in the real world like we normally do aren't possible right now. My grandfather died last summer and while he didn’t want a funeral my family and I weren’t able to get together to mourn his loss as we usually would and that’s been hard.

I wasn’t particularly close with my grandfather, but the loss of traditional grieving rituals in this time of COVID-19 has been frustrating. I liked that they found a creative way to have the characters mourn the loss of a fellow staff member. I expected to see Carina more, but as I understand it her storyline played out more on Station 19 which makes sense. I felt like they did a good job of showing the five stages of grief (denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance) and how everyone experiences them differently.

Teddy and Owen displayed survivors' guilt and frustration that they did everything right and he still died. At the end we see Teddy in a catatonic state and it made me think that she might be sick with COVID herself or that there was something else wrong. While I've never been a Teddy and Owen shipper I did like the moment at the end where Owen noticed something was wrong and came over to her and told her that he would take her home and when she didn't respond he picked her up and carried her.

It reminded me of the Season 2 episode where Denny dies and Izzie refuses to leave his side so Alex picks her up and carries her over to a chair in her prom dress. Very different relationships, but a nice parallel in my opinion. This episode had a lot of those. Teddy seeing DeLuca in other people’s faces was freaky! I have to say that guy is way more interesting as a ghost then he ever was alive.  

I totally got Helm's reaction. I understand why she said and thought those horrible things about DeLuca. He was an ass for a really long time. I probably would have done the same thing myself, but that doesn't mean she wanted him dead. I thought what Maggie did for her was wonderful. My heart broke for Schmitt when he described his emotions. Richard was angry and Bailey went overboard trying to figure out what happened. Everyone's experience of a loss is different and I like that they showed that.

I’m glad that Richard told Bailey what she needed to hear. It was painful, but in trying to find an answer or a reason for what happened she was unintentionally hurting the people around her who were suffering too. The strength of Richard and Bailey's relationship is that they can tell each other the truth when no one else can or will. I loved his monologue to Catherine about trying to find a meaning in the puzzle of life and questioning his faith which is such a big part of his sobriety. James Pickens Jr. did a beautiful job in that scene.

Say what you want about Catherine, but I loved her response. Richard was trying to find meaning in the meaningless and in response she shared with him that her latest scans showed that the cancer hadn’t grown. Logically it should have, but it didn’t. Sometimes there are miracles and sometimes there are senseless deaths. Life is a puzzle. We don’t always understand it. That was exactly what Richard needed to hear in that moment.

On a more upbeat note, I loved the beach scenes this week! They were perfect! They were everything I dreamed of for my favourite characters and more! We got to see Derek and Meredith get closer and talk about the kids. When Meredith is heartbroken that Derek never got to meet Ellis or to know her he tells her all of these wonderful things about her. How she’s just like Meredith and makes it clear that he’s watching over them always.

He talks about Zola and how she writes to him in her journal and how Meredith taught her to ride a bike. I teared up! I've been waiting for them to discuss the kids and here it is! Hearing Derek talk about Ellis and knowing that he watches over Meredith and the kids was so emotional for me. I loved hearing him describe who she is and getting to learn more about her. I'm glad he encouraged her to go back. As much as Derek and Meredith miss each other she's needed back in the land of the living.

Her kids need her and so does everyone else. I loved Derek's gentle teasing. His facial expressions. And then there are her scenes with Hayes! God they were perfect! I've been waiting for this! I loved how Meredith kept joyfully asking him what he did to make Ellis smile so wide and laugh so loudly. She knows he can't hear her yet there she is dying to know what he said or did. The sound of her voice when she said that was everything for me. They already feel like a couple. So much in sync.

I love that Derek, who was shown to be extremely jealous in life, encouraged her to hear Hayes out. I really felt like he was giving her his blessing and the fact that they established that Hayes has met the kids virtually and they know who he is sealed the deal for me. Hayes has now received Cristina’s approval, Derek’s blessing, and is shown to have positive relationships with Meredith’s friends and family in Seattle. I loved that Hayes told Meredith to fight and talked about how her kids were doing and how everyone needs her.

I loved that he came and sat at her bedside and begged her to fight and not give up and that he talked to her even though he wasn’t sure if she could hear him. I love that he sat with her through the virtual memorial even though he wasn’t close to DeLuca and didn’t like him. The cheerful greeting and familiarity with which he greets Amelia and Zola and the stories he tells Meredith indicates that he’s been having regular video chats with Amelia, Maggie, Link, and the kids and that he’s chosen to stay by Meredith’s side when he just as easily could have left while she was on a call with her kids.  

It will also make the transition easier when do start dating because the kids will already know him. The music in this episode was really beautiful. Especially the songs that played during the beach scenes. I really enjoyed the drunken Link, Jo, and Jackson scene. I felt it brought much needed levity and humour to the episode the same way the beer scene with Jackson, Link, and Winston did in the previous episode. Their scenes were funny and raw and provided a good balance for the episode.

I also loved seeing more of Jo and Jackson's friends with benefits relationship and more of Jo and Link and Jackson and Link's friendship. I'd actually forgotten that Jackson and Link were friends so it was cool to see that dynamic again and that Link is supportive of their situation. The drinking game to me felt like a throwback to the Season 2 episode where Meredith and Cristina are at Joe’s Bar playing a game of whose life sucks the most and she tells them that Derek is married and Cristina tells her she’s pregnant. These revelations eventual lead to Cristina scheduling an abortion and declaring Meredith her person.

It was cool to see Maggie and Winston working together at Grey Sloan Memorial. Winston living in Boston was only going to go on for so long because as we've all found out this past year there's only so much you can do virtually. I knew he'd be moving to Seattle at some point and I'm glad to see him working at the hospital and hanging with Maggie's family. The scene where he danced it out with the kids was too cute! I'll be interested to see more of their dynamic moving forward as Maggie used to be his teacher and is now his boss. I'm also glad that both Winston and Hayes are finally getting the proper screen time they deserve.

Their storyline with the naked guy cracked me up! My two favourite lines of the episode were when the guy freaked out because he realized he wasn’t wearing his mask and Maggie said, “You’re not wearing much of anything.” And when Maggie and Winston went looking for him and Zander Perez, the resident from Pac North, told them, “If you’re looking for a naked guy he went that way.” I laughed so hard!

The scenes with Zola got me. She is a real trouper. She definitely is Meredith Grey's daughter through and through. I'm a big believer in found family and one of the things Grey's does really is show that there are many different ways to be a family and that family is what you make of it. True family is made up of the people who love and support you unconditionally not genetics. I really love that they've shown the strength of that bond between Zola and her family.

My favourite hidden moment of the episode was Tom! He appears in the background at DeLuca's memorial which means he's getting better. If he's well enough to be outside at the memorial then his condition has greatly improved since last we saw and that's great! Tom's a wonderfully complex character and I'm glad he's doing better. He appears in a bunch of deleted scenes that were released through the Grey’s Anatomy Twitter account which I highly recommend. The writing in this episode was excellent!

This episode was written by Adrian Wenner whose previous credits include the Season 16 episode ‘A Hard Pill to Swallow’ in which Meredith and Hayes work that vaping case together and get to know each for the first time. Honestly, my only complaint about this episode is that I wish they’d done it sooner! I wish they had bumped this and the previous episode up. The Mid-Season Finale felt very anti-climatic to me and was poorly received by a lot of fans. I wish they had just scrapped that episode or combined it with what we saw in the Mid-Season Premiere and then jumped into this episode after the break. But we’re here now and that’s the important thing.

Onto next week’s promo. Damn does it look interesting! We see that Owen has brought Teddy home and she’s not eating or speaking and he’s worried if her condition does not improve he’ll have to admit her. I’m sure he’s having flashbacks to when Cristina did the same thing after the plane crash. She appears to be experiencing some kind of nightmare sequence where she sees DeLuca as a ghost and Meredith speaks to her. Looks intense!

Until next time!

[rreeaahh]

“I didn’t hear you saying otherways” | Oliver Wood

pairing: oliver x gryffindor! fem! reader

words count: 2,919

requested by: @sillyely - i hope you’ll like it❤ promts: 1. Shut your mouth right now, or I’ll shut it for you.              6. It was only a kiss, don’t start to overthink it.              8. I can’t do this anymore, I need to tell you the truth.

warnings: angst; swearing; alcohol

“Y/N, he is Oliver Wood, a Quidditch teammate,” smiled Katie while doing the presentation, “And that’s Y/N, my best friend.”

Oliver smiled to you and shake your hand gently, his skin feeling rough but still giving you a warm feeling. Katie talked about him all the time, saying how funny he is and yet so responsible and hard-working, so she took the first occasion to get you two know each other.

“Hi, Y/N, how are you doing?” he asked politely, his voice a little hoarse from all the screaming at his team on the pitch.

“Me too”, you answered and realized what he said just after the words left your mouth. “Sorry, sorry! I thought you said it’s nice to meet me!” you explained, a big desire to disappear taking control over you.

“And yeah, that’s the funniest memory I have”, said Oliver to the people that were playing truth or dare in the Common Room.

It was another year when the Gryffindors won the House Cup, a good reason to celebrate by having a party – a secret party. All the walls, doors, windows and even the floor and the ceiling of the room were charmed to be soundproof so nobody outside would hear the muggle music that was blasting. Everyone was having a good time despite of any trouble faced during the year and that party was a good way to say your goodbyes to the seventh years, Oliver being a part of them.

It’s true that you two met because of Katie, because even you were housemates, you never bumped into each other. He laughed at you a long time after that day but eventually he stopped; you thought he forgot because he never mentioned it after that – until now, in front of a big group of people, some of them a little drunk and easier to be made to laugh.

“Oh, shut up, Oliver,” said Katie from your left, looking at the boy in your right with a crooked smile; you could smell the firewhiskey in her breath but it didn’t bother you – you were in the same state.

Oliver laughed along with the rest, only Percy being serious from his spot on the couch. He didn’t approve with the party, but he couldn’t oppose to the entire house of Gryffindors. He ended up drinking firewhiskey on the couch – at the insistence of the twins – and only watching everything that happened around him.

“Y/N, your turn,” spoke Angelina raising a brow at you, a daring smile on her lips.

“Truth,” you said again, for the third time, gaining a round of exclamations from the players. The music was loud enough to cover your mumbling as you told them to fuck off.

“You’re not fun,” sighed Fred, his twin agreeing with him as Angelina was thinking for something.

“Oh, I know!” she said full of excitement, clapping her hands. “Do you remember, in your third year, when you were writing in that diary of yours about a crush?”

Unfortunately, you did. She and Katie found it under your bed, but luckily, you didn’t write a name – it was about a boy and nothing more.

“Yes,” you said slowly, waiting for her to say the question.

“Who was it all about?”

Suddenly, all the eyes were on you, more focused than when you came out of your bedroom all dressed up: the black skirt was tight around your body, the red shirt was elegant but also sexy, thin and the first three buttons being unbuttoned, your spare neck filled with gold jewelry.

“Remember, Y/N, if you don’t answer, you take another shot,” Angelina reminded you, pointing at the nearly empty firewhiskey bottle in the center. You already were a little dizzy from the beginning of the party, so a little more alcohol couldn’t hurt you.

“You already had enough,” whispered Oliver looking in your eyes as he touched your arm, his hand feeling like it touched directly your skin through the red skirt.

“Percy,” you said out loud, everybody screaming in shook. You turned and watched the red-head who was also as shocked as the others.

“What the fuck?!” shouted Fred and then laughing.

“It was a long ago and I was a child,” you tried to explain, feeling embarrassed.

“I’m flattered,” said Percy with a little smile on his face, like he tried to comfort you.

“I always thought it was Oliver,” said Katie, still trying to process your confession.

The truth is that you fancied Percy from your second year to your third, seeing in him an admirable student, ready to help everyone. He was cute, with his freckles and red hair – the Weasley effect, how everybody in Hogwarts liked to say – but after meeting Oliver and spending more time with him, getting to know him and discovering how many things you had in common, you realized that your feelings for Percy were only feelings of sympathy, that kind of sympathy you have for someone you look up to. Oliver always gave you a feeling of warmth inside every time he spoke to you about Quidditch, with passion in his voice, every time he hugged you or comforted you when having a bad day. He was everything a girl could dream of: athlete, funny, kind, polite, hard-working. He wasn’t flawless, of course, but his imperfections seemed to be so little, nearly nonexistent in your eyes. And those feelings were present even then, when everybody talk about your old crush on Percy.

Oliver looked at Percy, then at you, then at Percy again, his face confused and frowned. “You never told me about it, I thought we shared everything,” he said a little sad, but the alcohol in your body made you laugh.

It was Katie’s turn – who picked dare and was forced to rate every guy she ever kissed. Angelina gave that dare because she wanted to find the answer to an old question she asked a year ago. Katie told everyone that the best kisser she ever met was Adrian Pucey, her answer shocking everyone a lot more than your confession. “But Oliver isn’t bad either,” she continued and your jaw nearly dropped.

She kissed Oliver? Your best friend kissed the boy you had feelings for, even though she knew?

Your heart seemed to stop beating, the air refusing to enter your lungs.

“I knew it! I knew you two kissed that day after practice!” Angelina shouted, only making it worst.

Deep down in your heart you hoped that Oliver shared your feelings – all his sweet talk, the looks, the touches, smiles and compliments – all of this seemed to be flirting, but apparently it wasn’t. You felt your soul breaking but had no reaction outside. Katie grabbed your hand and tried to say something, but you didn’t pay attention to her. It was Fred’s turn to ask for truths or to give dares and the look in his eye only showed how excited he was – and that was scary and exciting at the same time.

The anger grew inside you, burning, and the only solution to cool it off seemed to be the bottle of alcohol. You took a big sip, George encouraging you as the liquid burned your throat. Katie never told you about it – not even mentioned something about Oliver being attractive in her opinion or something, and him, the little bastard, only played with you. They deserved each other.

After you putted the bottle down you could feel Oliver’s gaze on you. “I think you had enough, Y/N,” he said out loud, trying to make himself heard through the music.

“And I think you should mind your own business,” you laughed forced and moved your look away from him, back to Fred, who already dared his brother to take Angelina seven minutes in Heaven, the girl leaving with a blush on her cheeks. His brown eyes were now on Oliver, with a smirk on his face.

“Captain, truth or dare?” asked Fred, his voice a little cracked from the alcohol. They were the ones who brought it here – no one knew who or from where – but somehow, they were the most sober ones. Only them and Oliver barely touched the firewhiskey, the rest of you drinking it like it was water. Angelina, you, Katie and Lee were really drunk and you were feeling proud – if you weren’t drunk right now, you would cry your eyes out because Katie’s words. Oliver isn’t bad either. Your friend knew how his kiss tasted, how soft were his lips, how he could touch a girl to bring her closer – you didn’t.

“Y/N! Earth to Y/N!” shouted Fred and the reality hit you again. “It’s your turn,” he explained seeing your confused face, “Oliver chose to drink because he’s a pussy.”

“Suck me, Weasley,” hummed Oliver gritting his teeth.

He was angry – you didn’t pay attention to him, but he was angry. How could you not tell him about Percy? How could you like Percy? Even if he was his friend, he was jealous just at the thought of you, having feelings for another boy than him. From the very first day you two met he knew you were special; your smile, your eyes, your soft touch, your voice and the way you blushed after thinking he said he was glad to meet you – all of his haunted him and he couldn’t stop thinking about you. He was mad that you didn’t tell him – it’s true that he didn’t mention his kiss with Katie, but that was a mistake. He asked her to kiss him just because he needed to be sure that his feelings for you couldn’t be changed by anything; it was a stupid idea, of course, but when he found his lips against Katie’s and his mind dreaming about the day he could kiss you, he knew. He never had the guts to confess, because he never felt like it was the right moment – and all that lion bravery died because there he was: his last year at Hogwarts just ended and the girl he was in love with had a crush on his friend. Did your feelings for Percy changed? He wasn’t sure about that, because Percy was a great guy: responsible and a bright future ahead, husband material.

“I bet he is,” you said to Fred only to annoy Oliver. “Give me a dare, Freddie, I won’t refuse it,” your words made Fred’s eyes sparkle. Katie laughed and you felt annoyed because of hearing her, but you ignored it.

“I dare you, Y/N,” he started and then bitted his lower lip, searching for something good, “I dare you to kiss Percy.”

Your breath stopped as you tried to process his words.

“Fred, are you insane?” spoke Percy from the couch.

“Oh, c’mon, Perce, it’s only a kiss, a peck,” Fred smiled to his brother.

“He’s not even playing,” scoffed Oliver and his voice set fire to your rationality.

“Yes, I’m not even playing,” agreed Percy immediately.

“It’s only a kiss, Percy,” you said, suddenly looking at him. “I won’t bite you, pinky promise,” you chuckled as you got up and stayed beside him on the couch, your eyes being glassy from the alcohol which started to take effect.

“Only ten seconds,” Fred added.

“Only ten seconds, Percy,” you whispered as you approached.

Percy had no reaction – he didn’t pull away, he didn’t approach – until your lips were on his, softly moving. Then he cupped your face gently, responding to your actions. Fred started to count from one to ten, but at three he stopped, looking at you kind of shocked when you climbed into his brother’s lap, wanting to have a better position. You didn’t feel a sparkle, or a fire in your heart, but it was nice and sweet, his other hand resting on your waist as your fingers where in his hair.

“Ten,” laughed Fred and you stayed there for two more seconds, and then smiled at Percy from his lap.

“You’re a good kisser, Percy,” the alcohol in your veins told him, a blush appearing in his cheeks.

“Ok, let’s move on, should we?” said Oliver and you smirked to yourself, coming back to your place on the floor.

“I think Y/N should move in another room with Percy,” said Fred and winked at his brother, who rolled his eyes and left to his dormitory, your eyes following him without realizing.

“It was only a kiss, don’t start to overthink it,” told Oliver to you, his voice being annoyed as he didn’t even looked at you.

“You know what, Wood?” you said in the same tone, “You can go and fuck yourself,” and with that you got up, leaving the Common Room in a hurry.

You entered your dormitory and slammed the door, running your hand trough your hair. The kiss with Percy meant nothing and that was very clear to you – but the way Oliver spoke to you, his tone, his words, the fact that he kissed Katie… everything was too much and the overwhelming feeling made you cry without realizing it.

“What the fuck, Y/N?!” shouted Oliver as he entered your room like a hurricane, also slamming the door behind him.

“What do you want?! Leave me the fuck alone!”

But he didn’t seem to hear you, walking to you and grabbing your arm. “Why did you kissed him?”

His question made you laugh. Who he thought he is to ask for an explanation for your actions?

“Because I wanted to,” you simply said, a frowned look on your face.

His smelled like oranges and alcohol and his eyes were nearly black, the anger making them darker than usual.

“Why the fuck do you care? Usually you don’t care about me! I don’t care if you kiss someone, or fuck someone so you shouldn’t care either, you’re not my father to ask me about the boys I kiss!”

“I care about you,” he said calmly as he took a deep breath.

“Oh, yeah? Well, you don’t care enough then! You didn’t care about me when you kissed my best friend and then kept it a secret, so fuck off!” You tried to release your hand from his grip, but he only made it tighter.

“I can’t do this anymore, I need to tell you the truth,” he sighed and closed his eyes, but that only made you even more angry, the tears in your eyes flowing on your face.

“The truth? I don’t give a damn about the truth, Oliver!” you laughed. “You don’t need to explain me anything,” you said quietly.

“I’m in love with you,” he said out of the sudden.

The time stopped. He just told you he’s in love with you.

“I am in love with you since the day we met.”

“You fucker!” you screamed and punched his chest. “You can’t just tell me you love me since then on your last day here! You’re selfish and stupid and I hate you!”

Oliver was angry too, he had no idea why, but your words made him mad – not because you injured him, but because you were angry too.

“You’re not serious,” he scoffed, rolling his eyes.

“You’re a coward, you never made a move, only flirted with me and then kissed my friend,” you said hurt. “But it’s ok,” you added with a smile on your lips, “I’m sure there are boys who know how to act towards a girl – Percy, for example,” you smirked, wanting to hurt him even a bit, but his face seemed to be more angry than hurt. “He really is a good kisser, I wonder what else he knows to do with that mouth.”

“A good kisser?” Oliver laughed, this way releasing of part of his emotions which started to boil.

“Yes, he has soft lips and a nice touch,” you continued, “I think I’ll ask him tomorrow to go on a date sometime, and maybe after that he’ll show me what means a true man, because you never did.”

The idea of Percy, his friend, touching you, kissing you, holding you – that drove him crazy.

“Shut your mouth right now, or I’ll shut it for you,” he growled through his teeth, your wrist ached from his grip.

“How, Oliver?” you laughed mocking him, “You weren’t able to confess your feelings and now you think you can shut m-“

But he did. He shut your mouth by pressing his against it, in an aggressive way, his lips moving with hunger. It annoyed you how fast you let your guard down, responding to his kiss and moaning at the feeling of his tongue on your lips, asking for permission to deepen the kiss – permission you gave to him when you felt his hand on your ass.

He was rough yet soft, his kiss soft yet giving you a feeling of burning from the firewhiskey he drank before you kissed Percy. He pulled away and breathed heavily, resting his head against yours and looking in your eyes, his being warmer now.

“I’m sure Percy couldn’t kiss you like that,” he said in a mean tone, but with a proud smile on.

“You’re a dick,” you laughed.

“Me too,” he said softly and made you confused. Oh, sorry, I thought you said that you love me.”

“Now you want to show me that you’re not a coward, Wood?” you raised a brow at him.

“I didn’t hear you saying otherways”, he said cocky and pulled you in for another kiss.

[kamilah-is-queen]

Jealous/Angry/Protective Kamilah

Summary: A fic written based on an idea, @olivegh7 came up with where Kamilah becomes protective after Amy’s assistant starts flirting with her.

Pairing: Kamilah x Amy (MC)

Warning: Slight smut, some violence at the end.

Tagging: @kamilah-the-bloodqueen @cheeto-choices @origmansello @olivegh7 @my-life-is-being-jens-wife @ayushixo @kamilahtopme @helpconfusedpersonhere @scarlet-letter-a0114

Ever since Rheya has been defeated..a lot of things had changed. With Jax gone, it had been a rough end for all of them. No one really had time to mourn his loss because they were so busy returning to their lives and helping restore New York City.

Adrian has quit his job at Raines Corporation and ran for the Senator seat and he was approved. The gang was so proud of him, after all the hurt he’d gone through, he deserved to be happy for once. He was the right voice for New York and who knew, maybe he’d run for President sooner or later.

Lily had opened up her own club in Los Angeles, CA and requested to become a film director. Amy found it cute that she began to be on the phone with her for ages at a time, venting and ranting about every little detail of her now busy life. And as a surprise, Amy, Adrian and Kamilah flew out to the West Coast for the premiere of her film “Bloodbound” which proved to be a smashing hit in the box office.

Kamilah and Amy had gotten married, after some discussion they decided that it was time to move things forward and be a legal couple. All while Kamilah ran her company, still as the face of a successful Financial business.

Amy’s life has changed the most though...seeing as she was Adrian's assistant, he requested if she could become the new CEO, a dream of hers that she hadn’t told anyone. So of course she accepted, but it was different running a company rather than being just a help on the side to make things run smoothly. She went to Kamilah for advice and help, which was gladly provided. Her wife helped her pick out a new assistant, rearrange things to fit her style better and give her basic training on how to run a successful business.

And here she was..sitting in her new office awaiting the arrival of her to be “assistant” so that she could be interviewed.

Her name was Soniya, Soniya Khan, fresh out of Uni with a Bachelor's degree in Finance. Amy and Kamilah had gone through the applications a couple days before, comparing and contrasting their traits and degrees to see which would help improve the company even more and this young lady seemed to be the perfect fit.

Amy stood by the wooden desk, previously owned by Adrian but she decided to keep it since she found it “original” so to speak. But as she stood there, she couldn’t help but keep looking at her watch. She hadn’t really been fussed about being on time but Kamilah’s traits had definitely rubbed off on her.

Just as the clock and her watch rung in harmony to symbol the new hour, there was a loud knock on the thick, wooden door. “Mrs Sayeed, May I come in?” She’d always smile when someone called her Mrs Sayeed, something she wasn’t used to but quickly catching on.

“Yes, do come in.” She called out and straightened her skirt of any wrinkles that she may have had. As soon as the nervous woman entered the room, Amy plastered a small smile onto her face before sitting down slowly. “Please, sit.”

Soniya simply nodded and sat down in front of her, her fingers fiddling with the fabric of her pants to calm her nerves.

“Hello Soniya, as you may know, my name is Amy Sayeed.” The CEO’s hands resting on the desk to show a sign of peace.

“H-Hey I mean..Hi Mrs. Sayeed.” The girl scowling under her breath and muttering how stupid she was to say hey to the CEO.

Amy let out an amused chuckle as her eyes roamed over the young girl and a cheeky smirk curling onto her lips. “It’s quite alright Soniya.”

Their gazes met and they held each other’s eye contact, Soniya’s heart skipping a few beats before pulling away and looking down at the ground.

“Aren’t you gonna..ask me any questions?” Her voice was shaky and thick with nervousness while she twiddled her thumbs under the desk.

“Only one.”

“Just one??”

Amy nodded and sat back in her chair, reminiscing the memory of when Adrian had interviewed her the exact same way and asked the same question she was about to ask Soniya.

She linked her fingers together and slowly turned her chair side to side, Soniya waiting patiently in front of her.

“There was once a wealthy man, a landowner with a prosperous farm and a healthy family that he raised with his wife.”

“He stumbled across a lamp and a genie appeared, telling him that he had three wishes.”

“For his first wish, he asked for a pile of gold. So the genie granted his wish but when he returned to the farm, his crops had died.”

“For his second wish, he wished for immortality. And so when he went to his home, he found his wife and children dead.”

“So tell me Soniya..” She leans forward, narrowing her eyes slightly. “What should the old man ask for with his third wish.”

The woman being interviewed frowned, her eyebrows furrowing before she spoke calmly. “He should wish to undo his last two wishes because he was greedy even though he was living his best life.”

With a toothy smile, Amy extended her hand. “Welcome to Raines Corporation.”

Sonia sat shaken, surprised at how easy the interview was and gave her best smile as she shook Amy’s hand.

“Thank you! Thank you so much!!” They both stood quickly and Sonia placed both hands above Amy’s, surprising the vampire when she felt soft lips kiss her knuckles, “Y-Your most welcome.”

The assistant smirked and walked around the desk, slowly sliding the computer off to the side and sitting in front of Amy. “What do you think your doing?!” To her surprise, the girl had enough confidence to pull them flush together as their lips locked together.

Amy put her hands on the desk and tried pulling away desperately but was only brought closer as the kisses started to get more heated. They were only separated by the noise of the CEO’s ringtone, the word “Kamilah” shining brightly on the dark screen.

“I need to take this,” scrambling away from the woman on the desk only to be yanked back by her arm. “Leave it, I don’t want your wife to know about this..” Sonia’s teeth grazing her neck and roughly sucking on the soft skin as her hands gripped Amy’s hips to pull her close.

The vampire couldn’t stop the moan that escaped her lips, it just felt too good for her to end it. Guilt washed over her, how Kamilah had swore to never cheat but here Amy was doing something she never thought she would do before.

“Sonia..you-you need to stop.” She spoke between shallow pants and groaned out when she felt her assistants thigh pushing up against her core. With a quick movement, Amy had her standing, her hands on either side of the woman’s body and pressing themselves flush against each other. “Your wife..means nothing to me. I’ve done my homework about the both of you and I’ll take you both out if I have to.” Amy snapped, her patience already wearing thin and the fine line that was left being crossed with Soniya’s last remark.

With another flash of light from her screen, a familiar voice called out to her. “Hi Amy, just ringing to see if the interview went okay. Call me when you're free, I have a surprise at home.” And with that the voicemail ended, the tension broken up between them and Amy making a run for it.

As soon as she entered the apartment, Kamilah knew something was wrong. The old vampire's eyes roaming over her wife’s body to check for injuries, her jaw tightening when she saw purple marks on her neck.

“Kamilah I need to-“

“What’s this?” Her words icy as she spoke through gritted teeth, her slender fingers running up and down Amy’s neck.

“Listen to me it’s not what you think!” She looked up into her wife’s eyes and desperately trying to keep the tears from streaking down her face.

“Who did this?” Kamilah’s hands gently cupping Amy’s face, her face calm but a storm of fury and anger locked up inside her eyes.

“It..Soniya.” Before Amy had said her full name, Kamilah was out of the door, furiously storming outside and getting into her car.

“Kamilah wait let me go with you!” The Egyptian started her car and waited for her wife to get in, stepping on the pedal, heading towards Raines Corp.

“What did she say?” Her hands tightly gripped at the steering wheel and her eyes focused on the road.

“She said she’d take us both out if she had to, and she tried to..to..” Amy broke into tears, her hands covering her face to hide her embarrassment. “Hey, baby don’t cry. I’m not mad at you, it wasn’t your fault.” Her hand reaching over to give Amy’s thigh a reassuring squeeze.

The couple jumped out of their seats as soon as the car was parked, Amy looking to find another car on the far side of the parking lot before entering the building after Kamilah.

“Kamilah, listen to me, don’t hurt her all right?” Her legs frantically running to keep up with her wife’s fast pace. Kamilah ignored Amy, because no one, and she meant no one would threaten them like that and get away with it.

She kicked the door to the office down revealing a young woman inside, sitting on Amy’s chair before being yanked up from the throat by Kamilah’s hands.

“Who do you think you are threatening us like that? Your nothing but an incompetent mortal who knows nothing.”The Egyptian swung her arms to the side, sending the young girl flying to the floor.

“All I wanted was to have some fun with Amy, and it looks like you're in my way.” Soniya replying with an amused smirk on her face as she slowly stood with an arm wrapped around her rib.

The vampire and the girl flung themselves toward each other, Kamilah gaining the upper hand and swiftly taking her dagger out and resting the tip on her chest.

“You listen to me you little rat, you don’t threaten my family like that without paying for your mistake.” Amy’s screams filled the room as Kamilah plunged the dagger deep into Soniya’s chest, burying the sword up to the hilt as the life drained from her eyes.

“Go to hell.” Kamilah spat the words out and removed her dagger, kicking the body off to the side with disgust on her face.

Amy stood in shock because she’d never seen her wife so angry before. She didn’t realize that Kamilah could become so protective and commit such an act. It made her feel somewhat safe, to know that people never dared to do anything to them without paying for the consequence.

[shoosip]

Adrien is afraid of loosing LB

Remember when Chat tried to make Ladybug jealous? Yeah I cried... 

Look, even if she has rejected him so many times, he still has hope and that is just so sad. I believe Adrien is a very stubborn person, very persistent too, this for a normal situation is a good quality in a person but I feel this comes with the trauma of loosing his mother. 

He clings to much to the idea of having Ladybug that he cannot open his eyes and see that there is Marinette who is in love with him, or the fact that there is Kagami and could be a good match to him. 

I am not so sure about the chronological order in S3 but I believe this is at least somewhere after Adrien starts hanging with Kagami more. Which is so wrong in so many levels, like the boy is giving Kagami some hopes that something might happen, even tho he hasn't let go of his feeling for LB. 

Is so sad to see that even tho Ladybug tried to reason with him, that the sentimonster mas not te real one, he believed the sentimonster, because deep down he wanted it to be true. He wanted his lady to love him just the way he loves her. We could argue that sentimonster apear to be the real thing because they have feelings and whatever, but Adrian knew, he knew LB was in love with someone else and that he couldn't get a chance because she just view him as a VERY GOOD FRIEND (you see? everything comes back to hunt you kitty okno)

So that’s a thing I hated at the end of this season. Adrien didn't chose Kagami. Like.. ok yes, we can see Adrigami at the end being all lovedovey but did he say out loud, “Kagami I am ready to make a choice, I am going to stay with you”? NOOOOO he did not!!!! And remember she said that it was hurtful, that he was indecisive AND excuse me but she has a point. Never be that person, it is so hurtful for everybody involve. DON’T DO THAT.

And then again, in the same episode he flirted with Ryuko but once LB appeared to be jealous he was all over her again, like OMG did I really make you jealous?? His behavior screams “If LB gives me a chance, I am not waisting my time and would leave Kagami for her” and it is just not right.

I feel like he has this idea that since he once lost someone he loved, he cannot loose his lady too. So he is being careful with their relationship, whatever it is. He doesn't want her to hate him, remember Sandboy? Well that is a nightmare to him, so if LB wants to be just friends? he is gonna give her that. She wants a relationship? fine. But he cannot make her angry because that would mean loosing her. 

Let’s also not forget that there are many times he sacrifice himself for Ladybug, ok, yeah maybe it may be because she is the only person that can bring everything back the way it was because of her powers, but it is every time, he protects her. I feel like it is more than just “she can fix everything”, it is more of “I can not bare watching you get hurt”. He spend an entire month using the second chance, just to save her every single time, failing in the process. (Poor Chaton... that must have been a torture and a big trauma)

So in a way Adrien is really selfish, he can and will be going out with other girls because it’s his way of kinda fulfilling his loneliness (and also to try to forget LB), he’ll start noticing things he couldn't see before, because he will take a little brake from Ladybug. But don’t get him wrong, he’ll be there for LB whenever she needs him and for sure he will come back to her if she is willing to give him a chance. 

You know? Kagami and Adrien are so alike, even in the way they love. I’m sure you have read about this a lot, so I'm not going to bother you with explanation, but listen, she and him love the same way. Remember when Kagami said she didn't want to hurt Marinette, even tho she wouldn't give up on Adrien? She is very serious with him and will do anything to get him, even at cost of friendship.

Same with Adrien, he will do anything to be with Ladybug, even giving up his life to spend his rest of his days with her. (Yeah, he said it in Gamer 2.0) it doesn't matter what it is, the only thing he can't do is lose her. 

And all of this just leads me to thing that his obliviousness to Marinette’s feelings is a sort of self defense mechanism... for real there is no other explanation.... then again, this is getting too long so might as well do another post for this theory. 

Bye for now, and thanks for the last post I made, haha I had fun writing it. (oh and sorry for any grammar error, I am no native speaker so... feel free to correct anything)