#aidlyn fanfic

[flare-the-freak]

NEW FANFIC! SBG AIDLYN!!

Silly little fanfic because I love aidlyn yall, it's not even funny they're so CUTE. Currently working on the second chapter

(NOTE: till you tell me to leave isn't cancelled, i'm still working on that too <33)

[anonymoosen]

That one scene in sbg if it took place in the tyden exes au

[ashlerswrld]

Can someone please make fanfic of when ashlyn got attacked by that “half phantom” and they all sensed that someone out of the group was in trouble? Pleaseeee I would but I can’t write at all 😭

[rinka-dr]

Guys I need help

One day I read ONE OF THE BEST AIDLYN FANFIC ON AO3 BUTTT at this moment I didn't have a account so I can't find this fanfic anymore. The fanfic was Aiden asking Ashlyn in a cafe to be his fake girlfriend in exchange for money (I think it was 500 euros per week or per month)so his parents would leave him alone and stop introducing him to girls , except it was fake and he just did it to get closer to her and one day he ignored her to try to push those feelings away except Ashlyn didn't like it and she confronted him and he confessed everything to her. And then he tries to justify himself and she kisses him to shut him up, I. NEED.TO.READ.THIS.FANFIC.AGAIN.HELP.ME FIND.IT.PLS.

[deareverlasting]

Tell Me What's On Your Mind (Cause You're On Mine)

Tell Me What's On Your Mind (Cause You're On Mine)

Ashlyn x Aiden

Fireworks

Fluff

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Inspired! Artwork by @cazeyartz on insta

[thurio-edau]

"It was her," Aiden yelled out, trying to get them to understand him. He couldn't get that bloody image of Ashlyn out of his mind. "I swear I saw her this time!"

"Cut it out! This is the fifth time you thought something you've seen is Ashlyn!" And of course Tyler didn't understand him. He never understood.

Aiden was getting mad. He lost control of his emotions without the smiling mask he always wore. "Are you calling me insane!? I know what I saw! I'm not delusional like your m--"

His eyes widened as he realized what he said, already too late. These were his friends, his found family, looking at him as if he was a monster.

"...I... I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."

Tyler didn't accept the apology though. He pulled Taylor from the arm and left, he couldn't stand Aiden especially lately. It was his fault. He always messed stuff up. He messed it up again.

"Damn it!" Ashlyn yelled to herself in her mind, waking up in the boring facility room yet again. She was so close to getting there... But she failed.

All she could do was talk inside her mind. Not even out loud, she couldn't let Alex and whoever else was there suspect anything. Now she needed an excuse to have a first aid kit in her room. She wasn't sure if she could walk outside and search for anything in the phantom dimension from how heavily injured she was. Yeah, she had Alex's card thanks to a trick she did, but she didn't have anything in real life except this room.

The walls were plain white. Lifeless and tired, just like her. She missed the braids her mom did each morning. She missed her father's awful jokes. She missed the graveyard, she missed her friends.

She missed that one smile.

The pain in her back and arms were obvious to her. Phantom claws were sharp for sure, she bled terribly in the phantom dimension. And Ashlyn woke up in the facility room yet again... All the distance she went was trashed.

They told her it was a fungus. That her parents knew she was here. That her friends knew she was here. That they were okay with it. They were okay with it. They were okay with her being kept away. They were okay with not getting to see her. They were okay with it.

Tch. Such bullshit. She didn't believe it, at all. It ate away at her, she didn't know how Tyler was right now. How Aiden was right now. A tree and a ceiling. Maybe they were fine. Tyler was alright. Aiden woke up okay. She still felt the way she clung to him once they woke up.

She had to get back. It was so close, why not get closer? One hour was the preparation... If she prepared the night before, she'd have six hours on the road. Right. She could do this. She was Ashlyn Banner, of course she could do it... Well, she needed to take care of her scars first because she could pass out. Every single night was important now, she was practically only alive for 7 hours in the phantom dimension. She felt dead in real life, 24 hours of doing nothing.

"I need to hurt myself somehow... So that I can have some kind of bandaging." Ashlyn thought.

But how? She didn't have a knife to injure herself with. And no way they'd just bring her one upon request. And trying anything drastic was too risky. Injuring her foot or legs were risky too... She needed that to get to her friends. But she definitely needed the bandaging, because her scars were too intense from the phantom claws.

Putting together a plan wasn't as hard as she thought.

im okay guys dont worry i wrote this out of free will yes sorry it sucks it was the free will

its just buildup rn honestly i literally didnt expect to make this an actual fic but here we go i guess

smoke signals part 2 . part 1 here

[its-aiden-with-a-steel-chair]

inkstains

It wasn’t meant to happen more than once. 

Actually, it wasn’t even meant to happen once.  

It’s simple enough- Ashlyn gets overwhelmed or overstimulated by whatever is going on, Aiden holds out his arm, and Ashlyn draws on it until she’s able to calm down again. Simple and to the point, but not something she ever would have foreseen as becoming regular. 

It’s embarrassing the first time. Ashlyn forgets to bring her headphones to school one day as an emergency precaution, and of course at lunch the cafeteria is loud. Too loud. She’s considering crumpling into a ball on the floor and holding her hands over her ears until lunch break is over when Aiden, who apparently had zeroed in on her discomfort a moment ago, leans across the table and says around a mouthful of Doritos, “Something wrong, Ash?” 

She shifts uncomfortably in her seat. “No–” 

“Ash.” He raises an eyebrow at her, setting his bag of chips aside. “I know you’re lying to me.” 

She scowls at him. “I’m fine.” 

Aiden shakes his head at her, clearly not believing it. “You’re practically shaking. And you’re sweating. What’s going on?” 

“Nothing!” Ashlyn says defensively. 

“I’m just going to keep asking till you tell me,” Aiden persists, reaching across the table and poking her cheek with one finger. “So you might as well.” 

She huffs in annoyance, then glances at the other four at the table. The twins are arguing about something, Ben is drawing in his sketchbook, and Logan is studying for a test next period. Hopefully none of them will notice. “Fine,” she mutters, lowering her voice and leaning forward slightly so Aiden can hear. “I just– I forgot to bring my headphones today and it’s really loud in here and my earbuds aren’t doing anything.” 

Aiden hums, thinking for a moment before he states, “So…you’re feeling overstimulated?”

Ashlyn nods, slouching in her seat and propping her chin on her arms. “Yeah.” 

“Do you wanna draw on my arm?” 

read the rest on ao3!

[rain-bowxx]

i need more sbg

[d011zk1ll]

hey its ooc idc let me live ive bene working on it for a month because writing sucks ass its not tagged properly, and it's not at ALLLLLLLLL beta'd. but its fine its fluff idc

[bored-biatch]

Alright, does anyone else see my vision here,

"Please please please" by sabrina Carpenter being older aidlyn coded. (Inspired and Based off the some plot points in the music video & some lyrics, you can interpret it however you like)

READ BELOW FOR MORE EXPLANATION

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Aiden would obviously grow up to be a troublemaker in some way, possibly drinking and driving, doing weed, then one day, he gets arrested for driving under the influence, or some other minor crime.

And of course, Ashlyn is furious, she's upset, she's confused on why she all of a sudden got called late at night while Aiden was out, telling her all of a sudden to pick up some of her belongings out of his car and watch as he got handcuffed and pushed into the cop car. She just had so many feelings all jumbled up. And she might have to find the money to bail him out (due to his parents were very disappointed and refused to help)

She would of course visit him in jail, after he got set for a week or two behind bars (and a hell of a fine based on their paychecks), Though she would usually just sit there and try her best to ignore him as he would apologize sheepishly. She was only there so he wasn't alone. She wasn't cruel to leave him all alone in jail with what she worried would be thugs.

Of course then once he got out. she would be sitting there leaning against the hood of his once impounded red sedan. Watching as he shamefully walked over with a duffle bag thrown over his shoulder, his roots beginning to grow out and his shirt from that night reeking of the smell of old cigarettes. the two would exchange a few words before Aiden would open the door for her as she got into the driver's seat and the two would drive out of the fenced compound home to their apartment.

Aiden and Ashlyn definitely go through a rough patch after that, Aiden would try and find ways to make it up to Ash and his parents. And ash would try to trust him again, make him work for it for sure. But eventually she would decide he's earned some of her trust.

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If you want to see the Please Please Please music video for reference, you can get that HERE

Now please remember this is just a personal headcanon or vision, and you don't have to agree with it! Please just keep a positive attitude and nice words to others<3

ALSO FOR THOSE OF YOU WONDERING ABOUT THE PHANTOM FIGHTERS ADOPTING A PLANT, THAT IS IN THE WORKS RIGHT NOW AND I APOLOGIZE FOR THE WAIT, I'VE HAS FAMILY VISITING THE PAST MONTH AND EXAMS

LOVE YOU SUGAR BOOS 💗

[iamumbra195]

One-Shot from my completely unhinged and unplanned SBG Manhwa AU and kinda Part 2 of this Post

Mostly Outsider POV until the end

Context:

Essentially what happened is that Ashlyn's parents went missing when she was fourteen under mysterious circumstances and she's been searching for them since. She turned to magic and became Mage of the Tower when she was 15-16. She's been mostly isolated and only goes out to follow leads, which is why she's travelling with these merchants to Savannah. Aiden and Ben are returning from a three-year exploration expedition and stopping at Savannah to rest and this is where the three officially meet. Aiden met Ashlyn once when he was younger and he swears he recognizes her from somewhere but can't remember. Ashlyn doesn't know he's the crown prince but doesn't want him to recognize her because he's weird and she wants to stay undercover.

Word Count: 1.37k

Anyways, onto the fic

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Smoke rose from the smoldering remains of a campfire, hardly visible in the dense foliage of the Forsyth Woodlands. 

Eleven figures lay around the dying fire, curled under blankets to guard from the frigid breeze of the night. A twelfth rested just within earshot, leaning back against a shadowed horse carriage. The horses themselves were tied to a nearby tree, feeding on some grass in the clearing.

Bingo.

Haik jumped down from his perch in the trees and landed in a silent crouch, sending his waiting companions a wicked grin as he straightened up. “Another batch of amateur merchants– their lookout couldn’t even stay awake!”

A young girl with olive skin and short, dark curly hair stood near a middle-aged man with scarred, pale skin and long brown hair, shadowed beneath the forestry as Haik approached. 

“Think robbin’ ‘em blind will be enough to teach ‘em a lesson?” Karine snickered with a matching grin of her own, revealing a golden tooth that glinted in the moonlight and contrasted the brilliant emerald of her eyes.

Haik tore his gaze away from her to check Sevan’s reaction but found his expression as impassive as ever, the only difference being the suspicious squint in his eyes. Haik clicked his tongue in irritation. “What now, you superstitious old man? This is the lucky break we’ve been waiting on for weeks now.”

He was tired of eating the same shitty meal his mother prepared, of the silent disgust in her eyes as she stared at the lout her brilliant boy had become. He wanted to drown in expensive alcohol and the cash earned from the stolen goods of idiotic merchants. He wanted to forget.

He tried to listen to Sevan most of the time because he was the seasoned bandit of their group and weathered the worst of the worst with scars to show for it but sometimes just being in his presence grated at Haik’s fraying patience, especially after weeks of dealing with his mother’s snide remarks.

“It’s nothing.” Sevan shook his head before he shot the teen an irritated look. “And don’t call me old, I’m barely thirty.”

“Tell that to the white streaks in your hair,” Karine snorted, unphased by the stony look she received in return as she raised an eyebrow. 

For a moment, Haik was sure Sevan was going to pound her into the ground, his hands twitching for the blade sheathed at his hip. Then the man exhaled sharply and focused his gaze back on Haik.

“What’s the situation?”

Haik straightened on instinct but forced himself to relax. Something about the way Sevan spoke reminded him far too much of his short-lived career as a knight sometimes. “Eleven merchants and a lookout, all unarmed by the looks of it. The horse carriage looked pretty expensive and the horses were in good shape– we’d get some good money if we sold those things to Mirza.”

Sevan remained silent for a moment, tension building as Haik and Karine awaited his decision and subsequent order. “Let’s move.”

They took off silently, sticking to the shadows as they approached the clearing where the merchants laid camp. They observed it for a few minutes before deeming it safe to approach, sneaking past the sleeping lookout.

It was a young woman with long ginger hair hidden beneath the hood of a dark green cloak, with freckles littered across her face. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was soft and rhythmic– she really was asleep. 

It was a pity the merchants chose an idiot to keep watch of their goods.

Well. A pity for them. Haik was having the best night in weeks.

The carriage was filled to the brim with expensive goods. Jewelry, books, weapons, grimoires. Karine went for the jewelry, vain as always. Sevan headed for the weapons, examining them all with a discerning eye and leaving Haik to deal with the books. 

There was nothing special about most of the books, spanning from scientific research to the latest romance novella trending in Savannah. The grimoires, however, were what piqued his interest. He’d never seen one in person, only heard about them in the context of the Imperial Magicians or ever elusive mage of the Tower.

Grimoires were rare and expensive and if he could sell even just one, let alone numerous, he would be set for years. He could get his own place far away from his mother, from Savannah, from the cursed nation as a whole–

“I advise you not to touch that.”

Haik went stiff at the unfamiliar voice, outstretched hand frozen just inches away from the pile of grimoires as he caught sight of a presence that hadn’t been there just a moment before. 

He leapt away, drawing his sword in one swift motion. His companions were similarly prepared, chosen weapons drawn and facing the threat.

It was the lookout from earlier.

Karine bared her teeth in an ugly smile, golden tooth glinting menacingly as she stared the woman down. “You got a death wish or something, lady?”

The woman only raised her eyebrows in response, her body loose and unguarded without a hint of the apprehension one would expect to see when faced with three bandits with drawn weapons while unarmed.

Something about the situation didn’t sit right with him.

The lookout brushed off Karine’s threat as if it was nothing. “I don’t like repeating myself so I’m only warning you once.” Viridian eyes bored into Haik’s soul, leaving him feeling cold and clammy. “If you value your lives, you’ll leave immediately.”

“Who do you think you are, ordering us around?!” Karine snarled, swinging at the woman with her spiked mace. “You don’t even have a sword!”

Haik forced himself to move and join her, unable to shake the feeling that this was dangerous yet not wanting to leave his partner alone.

It was only then that he realized Sevan was nowhere to be seen. 

“I don’t need one,” the lookout answered coolly.

As if in slow motion, Haik saw a staff appear in the woman’s hands and her eyes began to shine with an unearthly glow and his mind connected the dots in an instant.

She was a mage.

Everything went dark a moment later.

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As the sun rose, the sleeping travelers began to wake up to the smell of cooking lentil soup that she had started on the fire. 

Alina, the merchant’s wife, had taken the task off her hands when she had woken up and told Ashlyn to get some rest before they were back on the road. 

Exhausted and perhaps a little embarrassed of the fact that a group of amateur bandits had gotten the jump on her, Ashlyn agreed and escaped before the woman could ask if anything had happened the night before. 

If not for the protective wards placed on her grimoire, those stupid kids would’ve gotten away with it too. 

Well, two kids and a strange, scarred man who had somehow managed to evade her senses long enough to escape and abandon his fellow criminals. She’d contemplated pursuing him for that reason alone but figuring out what to do with the unconscious bandits had been more than enough for her sleep-addled mind.

She managed to catch an hour or so of sleep before she was shaken awake and they were back on the road to Savannah. Seeing her goal within sight made her forget about last night, annoyance replaced by grief that swelled in her chest at the thought of her parents. She didn’t think she could handle another dead end. Not again.

Then, the insufferable chatterbox by the name of Aiden decided to open his mouth at that moment.

“Nice going with the bandits last night,” he whispered cheerily and Ashlyn closed her eyes, biting back a long-suffering sigh before his words processed and her eyes flew open and stared at him in disbelief

There was a mischievous glint in his eyes as he grinned back; the picture of innocence. 

“You were awake?” Ashlyn demanded quietly.

“I wanted to see what you would do,” Aiden shrugged and his smile widened, crow's feet wrinkling near his eyes. “So imagine my surprise when I found out you were a mage. I knew I’ve met you before– you’re Ashlyn Banner, the mage of the Tower, aren't you?”

… Damn it.

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This was very much inspired by a Merlin edit sound where he goes, "If you value your lives, you won't take another step." and the dudes are like "You don't even have a sword." and he's like "I don't need one" and demolishes them. I keep imagining this Ashlyn saying that so I had to write it and get it out of my system lol

That's a wrap, tell me what you think! This is my first time actually writing a fic for the fandom lol

[blickatz]

Hi! I write sbg stuff. Come check it out!!

Mostly Aiden-centric fics get published, although there are a few Aidlyn (Ashlyn Centric, usually) gems for you to try out.

Lots of juicy angst awaits as well! Some of every breed, and much more to be written. If that's not your thing, I may take requests for whatever is!

I opt to post via Ao3 over tumblr, so here's a direct link, straight to yours truly. Hope to see you there! Blickatz on Ao3

[stinkypeanutbutter]

me rn making an aiden angst fanfic and I’m literally dying over it I’m making him struggle fr

[ashlerswrld]

We fr need more Ashler fanfics! (When I say we I mean y’all because I can’t write for shittt)😩

I feel like ashler is such I good pair to write about because you can write about so many different things.

Like…

-Them maybe interacting with each other when they were younger (since it was shown that Taylor has known Ashlyn since elementary)

-you could write about their banter and make a sort of enemies to lovers type fic 😭

- In some of the scenes in the comic (imo) Tyler seems kind of jealous (this could be controversial) ,so I think that they could write something out of that

- you could write about Ashlyn finding out about the twins home life and tyler can try to open up to ashlyn about it and they can kind of talk about there problems to each other

-you could write about Tyler and Ashlyn having nightmares about his death and they can just go to each other every night

There are more I just can’t think 😭 (Idk what I’m saying guys I had some of that 🍃)

[flare-the-freak]

Sneak peak for the next Are You Bored Yet? chapter! I make myself laugh I'm afraid!

[deareverlasting]

To Be Loved (Is To Be Seen)

-Aidlyn

-Fluff

-2.6k Words