#evil wifes and evil besties are both good to me no worries

[button-cat]

hihi guys i almost finished all of my exams,,,just one more next week and i'll be FREE !!!!

anyways

have this for now- it was supposed to be something for a joke post but i kinda gave up on it and don't wanna finish it,,,

evil queer mfs

if someone somehow guesses what this was supposed to be i am gonna be shocked and um,,, bamboozled

[cryptidghostgirl]

so sorry for this (very) specific request hope it's not ocish

anyways alastor x wife reader who's a virologist / kinda a mad scientist??(girl just wants to start a apocalypse without anyone to bother her)

Like they got married for mutual benefits (whatever benefits he would gain and her having access to money for her wildest dreams) when they were humans (whether he actually loves her or not is up to you lmao)

They both die (I assume that she would die around when he died from her own negligence caused by her 'freedom' to do her work more often without actually worrying about him finding out) and she avoids him like the plague (not that hard to realize this so called radio demon is your 'husband' when you find his secret stash of 'local cuisine' in the fridge)

Then he goes missing and she finally kinda goes out of makeshift hiding, just chilling doing her evil deeds before finding about the Hazbin Hotel from some gossip

Deciding that, while redemption is most likely not gonna happen mostly for the fact she does not care, she joins Charlie's little program. For her own little project (just wants to have a angel test subject, gotta see if they can be a good carrier for her little virus)

The reader doesn't know that Alastor's back (you think she's gonna use vox tech? Or listen to the radio? Girl uses a non vox tech phone and maybe a computer and does her work) so she goes and knocks on the door to the hotel

Thinking that this shit is gonna be easy, after all her husband is gone so she won't be bothered by him. She can focus on her beautiful creations and maybe destory hell and heaven with a apocalypse for some laughs. While also getting access to heaven through Charlie somehow (maybe even Lucifer, girl doesn't know nor care)

Anyways you can just IMAGINE her surprise that right after Charlie greets her (Vaggie ofc suspicious af cause she knows damn well no sinner wants to be redeemed for the most part) then here comes the strawberry pimp coming to say hello

Would he recognize his lovely wife? Maybe

Ofc reader had a plan, and by plan I mean she just says they were married and now acts like their divorced (death do us part and we fuckin dead)

(Just for example, do what you want <3)

Anyways I'm sorry again (can you tell that I've been watching a lot of mlp infection aus :') )

A/N bestie,, i love an overly detailed request. no apologies. i hope i did it justice <3 <3 I have literally been obsessing over the whole 'we're dead. we've been parted.' reader idea. It's so fun. Also I am very sorry it took me so long to get to this. Also, I am not a woman nor am I in STEM (I'm an enby in history) so apologies if science stuff in this is bad. I'm basing the character off of Entrapta (my love) from Nate Stevenson's She-Ra remake.

Till Death Do Us Part (Alastor x Mad Scientist!Reader)

Pairing: Alastor x Reader

Warnings: Gore. Murder. Bodies. Animal cruelty (not detailed at all just like test subjects and burning ants as a kid). Viruses/plague talk. Just capital d Death all around in this one folks. Suicide and starvation briefly mentioned.

Word Count: 2,584

Master Lists:

Master Lists 

Hazbin Hotel Master List

Y/n hadn't been sad when Alastor died. It didn't really even register on her radar that he was gone until the police showed up at her door. Their marriage was more of an agreement than anything else, a division of labor. Y/n was a talented virologist who came from a rather wealthy family. He got access to her money, using it to start his own radio studio, and Y/n? Well Y/n got a clean up crew.

She had always been fascinated by death. It was a morbid curiosity that had followed her since childhood. The typical 'burning ants with a magnifying glass to mass murderer' pipeline only, murder was not exactly her objective. Since learning of the Black Death in school, she had been fascinated by biological warfare and weaponry. The stories of soldiers throwing infected bodies over the walls of city's to break down their defenses? It was magnificent, masterful, absolutely awe inspiring. Living through the Spanish Flu epidemic in 1918, watching how it tore through her city of New Orleans, only furthered her determination.

As soon as she had had the knowledge base to do so, she began working on bio-weapons on her own. She wanted to create a disease, to devastate the world. She wanted to watch the things around her crumble into ruin and know it was by her hand.

She'd found out about Alastor's hobby by accident. They were friends, of a sort, in that Y/n would show up randomly where ever he was and quiz him about radio waves. He worked at a radio station and she knew that. She had followed him, tracked him down. There was no reasoning behind it save he was the first person she'd really found out about that was involved in the business in New Orleans. She would pick his mind about getting the word out about things, marketing, advertising. She was prepping for the main event, for the day she finally created her magnum opus.

One day, when she had shown up unannounced at his door and broken in when he didn't respond to her knocking, Y/n had discovered him dismembering one of his victims. Alastor had stared at her, wide eyed in shock, fear and adrenaline mixing into an intoxicating combination in his veins. Y/n had just smiled.

She had been wondering about human experimentation for a while now. Animals were easy to cover up, easy to bury in the back yard but people? It had always been too risky, up until now anyways.

So it went like this: Y/n funded Alastor's dreams and he hid the side effects of hers. When he died, Y/n didn't really feel anything too strongly about it at all. Yes, it made life harder in that if she wanted to keep using human guinea pigs she'd have to figure out a way to dispose of them on her own but it also made it easier. Alastor had always been so obsessed with image, dragging her to office parties and forcing her to sit down to meals with him. Now that he was gone, she could work on her projects in peace once again. The body thing was something she would figure out along the way. She was smart and she wasn't going to let something like that stop her, not when she was this close to cracking it.

As it turns out, Alastor had been more of a help than Y/n believed. So used to his nattering and persistence, she had stopped eating. It wasn't long before she joined her husband in death. The papers of course had a field day with it. Heiress and Virologist Y/n L/n Withers Away Due to Heartbreak. Y/n L/n Starved Herself to Death and Joins her Murderer of a Husband. Virologist Commits Suicide After Revelation of Dead Husband's Criminal Deeds.

When Y/n had woken up in Hell, her whole world had been turned upside down. If there was life after death, what was the point of killing everyone on earth? She was back at square one.

Rumors were already buzzing through the streets of Hell about some new overlord, some Radio Demon, who had a strikingly similar MO to her husband. Not wanting any distractions this time around, Y/n secluded herself in the outskirts of the pride ring to reformulate her plans.

For decades she worked, trying to create a poison to wipe out the dual planes of the underworld. Work was easier here. No one questioned why she bought the things she bought, no one got upset when people went missing. Hell, no one even blinked twice if they saw her burying a body. It was a veritable paradise for Y/n.

Eventually, news reached her of the Radio Demon's disappearance. Y/n had never been the biggest fan of technology that wasn't involved in her work. In the world of the living, she had barley read the papers. All the machines in her laboratory were ones she had built herself through trial and error. But still, somehow, the news reached her and she felt elated. The last thing weighing her down, the last road block had officially been lifted.

Within seven years, she had perfected the disease. Having run tests on lower rings of Hell, she prided herself on her ability to make it so infections, so deadly. The survival was on par with that of unvaccinated human's infected by rabies. But her plan wasn't complete, no. Taking out everyone in Hell wasn't good enough, she had to figure out how to get it into Heaven as well.

That was when the perfect opportunity fell in her lap. Y/n nearly cried when she caught sight of the interview through the window of a shop selling Vox branded TVs. Charlie Morningstar, Lucifer's little brat, was creating a hotel for sinners, where they could be rehabilitated and sent to Heaven. It was perfect, almost too perfect. Y/n didn't question it, her own excitement blinding her. She barley even took the time to come up with a plan that consisted of more than get into the hotel and get her hands on an angel. She figured that was something that could be dealt with later on.

After a few days of research and snooping, she finally made her move. Having packed her bags and woven her way through the streets of Pentagram City, she found herself before the brightly lit marquee of the Hazbin Hotel. Placing her bag on the ground beside her, the test tubes and various paraphernalia inside clinked gently against one another. Raising her hand, she knocked on the door.

It was Charlie herself who answered, with wide eyes and an earnest smile. A smaller moth demon beside her crossed her arms, eyeing Y/n with doubt. It barley registered with the excitable demon, she was used to the strange looks. The new form Hell had granted her with when she died was odd, after all. She was still the same height, still held a roughly human shape, but her hair had become its own beast. It moved like secondary limbs, falling nearly to the floor from the pigtails she had tied it up into. It shot up into the air around her in joy at the sight of yet another open door in her path, this one literal rather than figurative.

"Hello!" Charlie exclaimed, "Are you here to check in?"

"Yes, check in." Y/n nodded, using her hair to pick her bag back up.

She took a step forward, trying to enter the hotel, but found her path blocked by the smaller grey demon. Her arms were uncrossed now, one of them pointing a spear right at Y/n's neck. Y/n didn't flinch, she simply looked down at it in curiosity, reaching a finger up to touch the end.

"Ow." she said flatly as the spear's tip pressed into the pad of her finger.

Raising it to her eyes, she rubbed the droplet of blood that had pooled on her pointer finger with her thumb before turning back to the spear.

"Is this..." Y/n leaned forward, grabbing the spear's shaft.

"Hey!" Vaggie yelled threateningly as Y/n crouched down, examining the weapon carefully.

"Oh my stars, this is an angelic blade, isn't it?" she exclaimed, her eyes still fixed on the spear.

"Uh..."

Vaggie was more confused now than anything and she took the slightest step away from the excited demon. Y/n followed her and soon, they were in the entry way to the hotel. Charlie watched the scene play out with mild amusement, finding her girlfriends bewildered state rather charming. She let the door fall shut.

"It is, isn't it?" Y/n asked again, "But how did you get it? Did you make it? What do you do with it? Is it more effective than normal weapons? Why a spear? I-"

"What's this, we have a new guest?" a crackling voice cut Y/n off.

"Uh, yes!" Charlie stepped in, turning to face the newcomer.

Y/n, still preoccupied with the spear, was now engaged in trying to get Vaggie to let her hold it.

"I think..." Charlie doubtfully added, her brow furrowing at the site.

"Well well well, a little devil." Alastor hummed, turning to watch the show as well, "Honestly, reminds me of someone I knew back when I was alive and kicking. Ah well, what's her name?"

"I don't... actually know that yet." Charlie admitted, fiddling with her hands a bit as she spoke, "But she seems really enthusiastic about being here!"

"It seems she more interested in that spear of Vaggie's than the idea of redemption." Alastor noted in response.

"Are either of you going to help me or are you just gonna sit and watch?" Vaggie exclaimed, trying her best to pry the spear out of Y/n's grip.

Alastor sighed and with a twirl of his microphone, a shadow arose, pulling Y/n off Vaggie. There was a split second where the smile on the girl's face fell. It quickly returned as she caught sight of what exactly had interrupted her escapades. Placing her bag on the floor with her hair, she wormed around in the shadow's arms, turning to face it. Tentatively, she poked it.

"Would you stop that?" Alastor asked, his voice thick with irritation.

Y/n poked the shadow again.

"What is this? How are you doing this?"

When no response came from the demon in question, she at last turned to face him.

"Oh."

She stilled in her movements and Alastor allowed the shadow to disappear.

"No reason to be scared." Charlie quickly stepped in, "I know Alastor here has a bit of a... reputation, but he is actually helping us at the hotel. He's really a great once you get to know him."

Alastor's smile widened as he bowed his head slightly in recognition of the praise.

"If you're going to be staying her-"

"You can't seriously be thinking of letting her stay here, Charlie." Vaggie cut in, "She's been here what, five minutes? And all thats come of it is chaos."

"Vaggie, come on, don't be like that." Charlie turned to her girlfriend, "Everyone deserves a second chance, that's the whole reason we built this place."

"But does she even want to be redeemed? I mean, what if she's... I don't know, trying to take us down from the inside out? What if she's a journalist or some shit trying to write us bad reviews?"

"You flatter me." Y/n smiled and Vaggie scoffed.

"See?"

"Isn't that all the more reason to let her in? Vaggie, if she is undercover as a journalist or something, we just have to prove to her how amazing what we're doing here is."

"I don't know... I've never seen her before, what if she's another one Vox sent?"

Y/n shook her head, sticking her tongue out slightly in disgust at this notion and Alastor chuckled. There really was something so familiar about this demon and her antics. Even if she was a tad irritating, it was a comfortable familiarity.

"Then we will figure it out, same way we did with Sir. Pentious. Okay?"

"Fine." Vaggie relented at last with a sigh.

Smiling brightly, Charlie turned back to Y/n.

"So, hi. I'm Charlie, welcome to the Hazbin Hotel! What's your name?"

Y/n's eyes flicked back and forth between Alastor and Charlie for a moment before settling on Charlie.

"Y/n L/n."

Alastor let out a little laugh of disbelief, a sound he had meant to keep in. He couldn't help it. Of course this little mess of a demon was his favorite crazy wife. Alastor had looked for Y/n on occasion, always keeping an eye on news involving anything scientific but, he had never found a trace. Not that he'd admit it but, in their time together, he had grown rather fond of the girl. Not love, never love, but a sort of familial feel. Everyone turned to face him.

"Are you alright, Alastor?" Charlie asked, walking over to him and placing a hand on his arm which he quickly brushed off.

"Yeah, do you know her or something?" Vaggie added, "Is she dangerous?"

"No..." he paused, his brow slightly furrowed, "She's my wife."

The room fell silent.

"You... you didn't recognize your own wife?" Vaggie asked in disbeleif.

"Ex-wife." Y/n corrected with a little sigh.

This was all becoming so tedious. She hadn't come here to sit and talk with people. While the spear and the shadow had been fun, they had both run their courses and she just wanted to get to work.

"I..." Alastor turned back to Y/n, "Ex-wife?"

Y/n shrugged.

"So you didn't recognize your wife and you didn't know you were divorced?" Vaggie asked, rubbing her temples, "Jesus fuck, man."

"I..." Alastor cleared his throat, "We were married when we were alive. I didn't even know she was dead yet."

"Yeah." Y/n shrugged, "Turns out all your nattering was what was keeping me alive. I forgot to eat, starved to death."

Alastor's eyes softened slightly for a moment at the notion. She had needed his care so badly that she had died with out it. It felt good, in a strange way. Satisfying. They darkened again as he recalled her earlier statement.

"Ex-wife?" he asked again, taking a step towards Y/n.

She looked up at him, her expression blank.

"Yeah?"

"When did we get a divorce!" Alastor exclaimed once he realized she would say nothing else on the matter without his prompting.

"Oh! We didn't." Y/n nodded, smiling slightly, "Now, can I go to my room?"

"No, Y/n. Why are you calling yourself my ex-wife? We are still married."

Y/n looked around at Charlie and Vaggie, seeing if they were going to back up her claim. Sighing, she turned back to Alastor.

"Do I really have to lay it out for you?" she paused and Alastor just stared at her, eyebrows raised, "Jesus. Uh, Al, we died."

"Yes...?"

"Till death do us part? That was the agreement."

"I... Well..." he was at a complete and total loss for how to respond.

She wasn't wrong, he just didn't like her answer very much.

"So... the agreement is done... yeah?"

"I mean," Alastor shook his head slightly, "I guess?"

"Great! Can someone please show me to my room now."

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Next Part -> Till Death Do Us Part pt. 2

[gothsuguru]

Top 5 of your favorite jjk characters!!!

AHHHHHHHHH THANK YOU FOR ASKING I LOOOOOOOOOVE THIS QUESTION HEHE :3

1) toji: my FAVORITE character of ALL TIME and yes i do mean ALL TIME from ANY series… and i’ll tell you why… i have been BEGGING on my hands and knees for a MEAN HOT DILF ASSASSIN IN MEDIA FOR SO FUCKING LONG… and there like a beacon of light in the shadows was toji fushiguro… mean. hot. sexy. looks like he could and would step on me and kick my ass. also very sexy. just everything i wanted all rolled into one <3 and i also legitimately love love LOVE his character arc & backstory so much! heavenly restriction was PERFECT for him and i love that he genuinely fucked shit up + distorted fate… he came out the gate SWINGING!!!!!! also just the fact that he also Genuinely loved his wife and was truly a better man for her & himself and then she died… oh that’s just heartbreaking. him naming megumi “blessings” because names have meaning and megumi was truly his blessing… man i love toji so much. so so SO much. he’s sooooo multi-faceted and i love that no matter what at the end of the day, BOTH TIMES, his last memories were of his son and wanting to protect him. god i love toji <3 also elite character design i Love his scar & his massive tits and also. his spiky hair. Delicious

2) satoru: another elite character and design listen i looooove white-haired characters so much! they’re only second to black-haired characters <3 i also. genuinely. just love how much he loves his kids…….. him doing everything to protect the youth & always wanting them to nurture themselves/their friendships is so fucking sweet??? also i feel like some people just don’t understand that satoru is ACTUALLY, in my opinion, quite emotionally mature & also VERY responsible! he has so much on his plate/the world is on his shoulders and he carries that weight alone & willingly… i think it’s also another reason of why he wants his kids to get stronger… he knows curses won’t ever leave the world and he KNOWS he’s not infallible no matter how much he says he’s the strongest… i just think he wants the new generation to be better than him in every which way! also satoru had to do the work of essentially 3/4 special grades all by himself… yuki left, suguru went awol, yuuta only became an official sg in when he came to school and then he left during his 2nd yr… like i really genuinely truly honestly admire satoru SO much it makes me so upset when people don’t recognize that maturity and silliness can coexist! also him putting up infinity so no one can ever physically hurt him again… like i think people also forget that satoru… DIED. he DIED. when he was 16… and then he came back to life… like he’s such a traumatized character ALSO it’s another pet peeve of mine when people always attribute all of satoru’s best qualities to suguru like… i think people forget that satoru is also SUCH a good person in that he always calmed down suguru’s overthinking mind/would take the blame upon his OWN self… he’s self-sacrificial when necessary while also simultaneously easing the worries of his younger students… he’s my beloved. he’s in my lap as we speak i’m feeding him chocolate covered strawberries bc he deserves it. my baby boy my big baby

3) sukuna: BAD BITCH! I LOVE MEAN BAD BITCHES! I LOVE VILLAINS SOOOOOO MUCH I LOVE THOSE WHO ARE UNFORGIVING! WHO ARE EVIL JUST TO BE EVIL! NO RHYME OR REASON! also. listen. i fucking loooooooooove the idea of him doing this based on his whim… i just adore that when characters do it! if he’s hungry he eats, if he’s feeling murderous he kills, if he’s curious he keeps the person alive for the time being… he’s just so fascinating to me! i also just completely took sukuna and make him into bestie!sukie so i think i love him even more bc of that 😭 he’s just so fun and cool and fucked up to me! he’s everything <333

4) yuji/maki/yuuta: MY BABIES!!!!! MY BESTIES!!!!! MY REASONS TO BE 🥹🥹🥹 yuji is my son my baby child my sunshine boy and also. my badass kid <3 he’s so fucking cool i love him as a mc so much! so much abt him we don’t know esp when it comes to his backstory but you just can’t help but root for him! he’s such a genuinely good kid you always wanna see him win — and seeing him angry? pissed off? another fav of mine <3 the mahito vs yuji fight when yuji tells mahito he’ll kill him no matter the form? poetic cinema. also don’t get me started on geto & toji meeting yuji it’s in my brain all the time 😭 and MAKI IS MY DAUGHTER!!!!! literally like my fav female character of all time she’s so cool and badass and is so powerful! her reaching demon toji level and surpassing him??? DELICIOUS. also scarred maki is my fav character design ok the short hair + scars + yuki fit??? iconic. AND YUUTA <333 my bestie <333 he’s so fun to me i love that he’s babie but also an unforgiving badass! the dichotomy is everything to me! him having a creepier aura than satoru but just as strong… one of my fav panels of all time and i’m so serious. just unmatched

5) suguru: hate this bitch in canon but love this bitch in kanon (kairo canon) <333 he’s a very. interesting character. i disagree w his entire logic and i personally find it foolish (maybe bc i’m a toji & maki truther and love heavenly restriction above all else) but suguru truly is soooo fascinating. even as a high schooler pre-defection he considered non-sorcerers weak and something that sorcerers had to “protect” i think that suguru is very very VERY paternal and i think that influences a lot of his decisions… he’s a literal PATRIARCH in his cult family + he’s technically nanamimi’s dad + he wants to usher in a new age simply to protect those he loves but what he fails to realize is that… he just creates more chaos! he was his own downfall at the end of the day and i do think that no matter if satoru/shoko intervened that he still would have defected i just think he was doomed from the start… you don’t just ingest curses and then not be affected by it y’know? i think eventually he also would have been consumed by negativity the same way he consumes negativity (curses) and ultimately? he was. he’s a wonderful character to me in that he makes me feel genuine anger at certain times and at other times i just feel pity! i love him. he makes me think & feel a lot of things which is why i Write for him 😭 you’re probably wondering well why is he 5th/8th if you write for him the most??? idk maybe he should be theoretically first but i just. like him in my brain more than i do in canon i think he’s unlikable in canon to me but he’s also my skrunkly… i have duality ok i love him i dislike him i want him carnally

[eviltiddyproductions]

Vincenzo episode 3

Not the goon having the Itaewon class chestnut 🌰 haircut

Vince is finally back to his roots drinking wine 🍷 (I am actually obsessed with emojis)

One way to win a rattle a suit man on tv is to know his tailoring or know when to attack his tailoring ( Schmidt from New Girl losing to make a speech because Cece spoke about his cuff links, rent free in my head. Or Barney’s 80000 suits during his wedding)

Relax 😂

he’s trying to rattle you sister 🤨

girl the man has already talked to your father 😭

me trying my level best not to ruffle through taecyeon’s hair through the screen

lmao he’s got the Italian hands and positive reinforcement 🤌 (taecyeon) but I fear she’s about to lose that money…

apparently opening the collar button of your shirt is my thing because why does he look that good

someone must have a gif of this

Dating people you work with always ends in a disaster. Amen 🙏

my poor chef is in a toxic workplace relationship with Vince 😭

noooo it’s just cheese and sauce how could it be bad

lmao is he going to make the young boy study. honestly why not ?! cigarette smoking is injurious to health

my man deadass walked in with a line like ‘your mother wouldn’t like this’ 👎 except he looks cooler than me saying it

lmao don’t threaten random adults in fact if they talk to you just run 😭 even if they mean well like wdym you’ll give them cash

they’re getting whacked this is so funny and embarrassing (for them) 😭

funnily enough remove the suspicion and everything the cop says about him sounds like someone trying to make up their mind if they like someone

damn junwoo’s sneakers are really white

remember a YouTuber talking about how it’s nice that a lot of kdrama villains are straight up evil, no redemption for you because WHY are you killing people for your trial here 😭

oh no is he taking him to his mom without knowing

the scene change from hospital to just shots and shots lmaooo

Chayoung noooo 💀

That blazer is very cool actually but the lawyer lady is going to kill you 😭

lmao my man’s keep your promises and do good era. told his cheating man to stop cheating on his wife

lmaooo why are Chayoung and queenie beefing this much 💀

I feel like her dad need not be worried she’ll probably get fired soon. I just hope she doesn’t end up as a fall guy 😭

I cannot believe my man got beaten to a pulp by his boss and is still working like stop 😭

LMAOOOO lawyer dad gagged me and Vincenzo. He knew !!!

so he did see him

this dad has a good head on his shoulders

oh lord who are they trying to kill now

the witness, nooo RUNNNN

‘Do you wanna die’ ahhh she’s so cute

no why would she say that during a fight 😭 I mean point maybe but still ouch

also not Vincenzo hitting every possible piece of furniture be serious

lawyer dad stay alive I’m so serious

the get them both by lawyer lady, chayoung having that fight and them drinking alone is so ominous

everyone’s about to die 😭😭😭

RUN BESTIE RUN

I cannot watch her father die NOOOO

the whistleblower is dead after trying hard, lawyer dad is practically giving out his death wish and describing what Vincenzo is probably about to do. Vincenzo practically hangs out with this man as if he’s his dad MAKE IT STOP stay alive uncle

the devil is sitting in front of you

are they going to get shot before he can answer

SHE COULDN’T SAY GOODBYE AND KNOW HER DAD WASN’T REALLY ANGRY. HE DOESN’T GET TO SEE HER

I saw this coming and I’m still so mad NOOOO

I AM GOING TO DECIMATE BABEL AND THAT LAWYER LADY, WATCH ME

[justmefangirlingoverbuddie]

TV Quiz Questions:

Choose 4 6 of your favourite TV Shows: You should try this out too...

1. Sherlock

2. Teen Wolf

3. Nancy Drew

4. Supernatural

5. Wizards of Waverley Place

6. The Originals

The first character I fell in love with:

Sherlock Holmes

Stiles Stilinski

Nancy Drew

Dean Winchester

Alex Russo

Klaus Mikaelsson

The character I never expected to love as much as I do now:

Mycroft Holmes

Derek Hale (I was really suspicious in the beginning but now he is one of my fave characters)

Ace

Castiel (I LOVE HIM SOO MUCH)

Justin Russo

Freya Mikaelson (I was worried she would be evil at first)

The character everyone else loves that I hate:

Mary Morsten (John deserved better from the beginning)

Cora was kind of annoying

I don't have one .. yet

I think some people agree with me - Mary Winchester

I don’t have one

I don’t hate him but Vincent could be so frustrating

The character everyone else hates that I love:

I don’t have one

Deucalion turned out to be pretty good character - even as a villain

I actually really like Amanda Bobbsey - she’s so sweet. (I just don’t want her as Ace’s girlfriend)

Lucifer - He’s just misunderstood (lots of people agree to with me to)

I don’t have one

I actually wanted Finn Mikaelson to come back

The character I would have sex with:

Sherlock is hot

All the guys on teen wolf- Stiles, Derek, Scott, Isaac, Theo, Liam …..

Ace - I know he would be so sweet

Dean Winchester and Castiel are at the top of my list but if I was being real … all of them

None but only cause I think of them as eternally young

All the Mikaelson men and Marcel and Jackson but first things first Klaus

Who are your five favourite characters (In order):

Sherlock, John, Mycroft, Mrs Hudson, Lestrade

Stiles, Scott, Derek, Coach, Lydia

The Drew Crew- Nancy , Ace, George, Bess, Nick (In order)

Dean, Castiel, Sam, Crowley, Bobby

Alex, Harper, Justin, Max, Jerry

Klaus, Rebekah, Elijah, Freya, Hayley, Kol

Favourite minor character:

Mycroft (does he count?)

Coach - THE FUNNIEST GUY EVER and all of the parents

Ryan Hudson- I want to see his relationship with Nancy grow

Charlie- I miss her so much

Mr Laritate

Hope Mikaelson

A pairing that you love (Romantic and Non- Romantic):

I love Sherlock and John but I really want more Sherlock and Mycroft (the brothers are so cute)

Stiles and Derek- They are hilarious!!!

Ace and Nancy - Nace supremacy

Sam and Dean are the centre of everything but I love Dean and Cas too

Alex and Harper- the besties

Klaus and Hope - he loves her unconditionally

Favourite season:

Sherlock- Season 3

Teen Wolf- Season 3

Nancy Drew- Season 2

Supernatural- Season 4 and 5

Wizards of Waverly Place- Season 4

The Originals - Season 1

Favourite episode:

Season 3 episode 1 - The Empty House

Season 3 episode 18 - Riddled

Season 1 episode 17 - The Girl in the Locket

Season 4 episode 18 - The Monster at the End of This Book

Season 4 episode 21 - Wizards of Apartment 13B

Season 1 episode 21 - From a Cradle to a Grave

Character you would kill off:

Molly - its not that I don’t love her but she’s not essential to the story

Baeden - Sterek needs to happen

Carson Drew - It would be interesting to see how Nancy would handle losing both of her parents

Sam and Dean should have been together in death and life

Professor Krumbs - It would parallel the Harry Potter series with Dumbledore

Marcel should have died for a short time and then resurrected - Klaus would realise how much he loved him

The character that I think the show ruined:

John Watson - He wasn’t ruined AT ALL but he was less impressed by Sherlock as the seasons went on

Kira Yukimura- She deserved better

Nick (Ned Nickerson) - only because he’s really different to his book counterpart but I don’t hate him

Crowley - He didn’t deserve to die at all

Mason - I don’t think it was in character for him to ‘cheat’ on Alex - he loved her

Hope Mikaelson - she contributed to the death of her mother

The most attractive male and female character:

Male: Shelock Female: None (I don’t remember)

Male: Derek Hale Female: Lydia Martin

Male: Ace Female: Bess Marvin

Male: Dean Winchester Female: Bella

Male: Mason Female: Alex Russo

Male: Klaus Mikaelson Female: Hayley Marshall

The character death that was the worst for me:

Sherlock’s fake death - John crying was heartbreaking

Allison Argent - she died in the arms of the man she loved and her dad was devastated

Lucy Sable - she killed herself because of extreme bullying and never got to meet her daughter

The first death of Sam - Dean’s speech made me cry soo much

No one died - that I remember

Klaus and Elijah- They died together

The character that is the most like me:

Molly - I am an awkward fangirl of Sherlock too

I don’t think I am similar to any but Id love to be as charming as Stiles and as brave as Scott and smart as Lydia

I’m not like any of the characters but I think I relate most to George- I too have many younger siblings.

Castiel and I are both awkward AF and I don’t understand enough pop culture references

Alex and I are both lazy AF

I have a temper that could rival that of Klaus

The characters that deserved better:

All of them deserve the world but I think Mycroft deserves better

Stiles and Derek deserve to be happy together

Nancy deserves better. She should be happy with Ace and not have to deal with her dad lying and the Hudsons

All of the characters deserve to be happy on Supernatural - They deserve the world, Dean , Sam and Castiel

Max should have got to keep his magic and be happy with his siblings

All of the Mikaelsons deserved to live happily - Klaus should have gotten to raise his daughter

My four least favorite characters, past or present:

Moriarty (I loved to hate him), Sargent Sally Donavan, Mary

Erica, Mr Lahey , Kali , Meredith Walker

Gil Bobbsey (he’s so manipulative), Everrett Hudosn, Ceila Hudson, Diana Marvin

Metatron, God, Samuel Campbell, Mary Winchester

Gigi, Stevie, Hugh Normous, Gorog

Esther, Mikael, Dhalia, Aurora de Martel

A character I’m indifferent about:

Anderson - he felt remorseful after thinking that Sherlock was dead

Kira - Her character was good but I dint love her

Bess - she can be a little shallow at times

Meg- her voice annoyed me sometimes but she loved Cas

Professor Krumbs could be little mean

Sometimes I loved her and other I hated her but in the end I think she is a strong female character

A ship I’ve never been able to get into/ shouldn’t have happened:

John and Mary - She wasn’t a great wife

Derek and Baeden- I didn’t see any chemistry at all

Nick and Nancy - Even they are endgame in the books, they didn’t have any chemistry on screen

Sam and Ruby - Mostly cause she was really sus from the beginning

Justin and Rosie - He was better with Juliet

Hope and Roman - He used her and that’s horrible on such a young girl

A ship I’ve never been able to get over:

Sherlock and John whether it be friends are lovers - they are supreme

Stiles and Derek- Even though its not canon its the best ship on the show

Nancy and Ace- They haven’t gotten together yet but I love the angst

Cas and Dean whether it be friends are lovers - they are supreme

Alex and Mason - those 2 were cute

Rebekah and Marcel- It took so long for them to be together but they finally got there

A cute, low-key ship:

Sherlock and Mycroft (not romantically- ew) as the best of brothers

Scott and Alison were so soft

Nick and George are cute- they are healthy and communicate really well

Sam and Elieen

Justin and Juliet - those nerdy cuties

Davina and Kol

My favourite storyline/moment:

Sherlock tells John he is alive - that was shocking

Dark Stiles - Nigutsune

Nancy finding about her true heritage and talking to Ryan and Nace

Cas saves Dean and becomes a part of the rest of the show

Alex erases herself and her brothers in the movie

All Klaus and Hope scenes

A storyline that never should have been written:

Sherlock’s long lost sister

The whole of season 6b

The death of Owen Marvin - he didn’t deserve to die.

Dean’s final death and Sam having to live without him

Alex and Justin accidentally turn Max int a girl

The death of Klaus, Elijah and Hayley in the final season just because of legacies

[surveys-at-your-service]

Survey #403

“ashes to ashes, watch me disappear”

If given the opportunity, would you like to star in a musical? Definitely not. I don't like musicals. Name one person you’d take a bullet for: There's honestly a lot, but Mom immediately came to mind. Any posters of a band on your bedroom wall? Yeah: Metallica and Marilyn Manson currently. I want lots more, especially an Ozzy one. Do you think you’ve already met your soulmate? I don't believe in soulmates. Do you share your bedroom with anyone? No, unless you include my cat and snake. Is your favorite color yellow? No, it's actually one of my least favorites. Were you born in a hospital? I was. Do you know the name of the person that delivered you? No, but Mom does. I think he delivered me and my two sisters, and I know Mom has seen him since for other reasons. Was your birth recorded? God no. Good call, Mom. Did you eat a peach this week? Would you believe me if I told you I had a small bit of peach pie for my sister's birthday? For some reason, I just really wanted to try some. It was okay, but the aftertaste sucked. Are you leaving the house tomorrow? Yes, for TMS therapy. Every weekday. Do you enjoy romantic movies, even when they’re cliche? I honestly do. If you could get free vocal lessons would you take them? Probably not. I don't like singing in front of anyone, and it's not like I wanna get anywhere with my singing, so. Is your mother diabetic? She is. Are you? No. Ever sang someone to sleep? No. Who do you stalk the most through Facebook? Nobody. Have you ever deleted your Facebook, then brought it back? No. What is your main responsibility each day? Be sure to take my medications. Do you feel like you fulfill those responsibilities? Yeah. There are rare mornings where I forget, but I almost always remember. I don't fw skipping out on meds that keep my mental health stable. When was the last time you used spray paint? Good question. Do you know the middle name of the last person you kissed? Yep. Who is the friendliest person you know? My mom, probably. Something that annoys you about summer: THE HEAT. THE HUMIDITY. UGH. Something that annoys you about winter: Hm. That's hard to say, given I love winter. I guess the fact it doesn't snow enough here. Are the doors of your fridge side by side or on top of one another? Side-by-side. If you’ve moved out of the house you were born in, do you know the people who live in that house now? Nope. Have you ever cried in a movie theater? Not sobbed or anything, but I've definitely teared up and gotten the sniffles because of multiple movies. Do you read comic books? No. Do you force your way into conversations in which you are not involved? No. Have you ever seriously pretended to be clinically insane? I didn't need to pretend; I'm pretty damn sure I was for a while. Might I add that it's EXTREMELY inconsiderate to pretend you're insane, btw. Insanity is not "cool." It's not "funny." It's not "edgy." It's a serious, confusing, heart-wrenching issue that can ruin lives. Do you know anyone with a stutter? Yes, myself included when I'm even mildly nervous. And sometimes just randomly. With a lisp? I don't believe so. What was the last board game you played? The Disney version of "Pretty Pretty Princess" w/ my niece and even my nephew, even though his sexist-ass dad didn't want him to. Like let your kid have some fun with his sister and aunt, goddamn. They had a blast. It was Aubree's birthday present from me, so I am SO glad she loved it. Did you win? Ha ha, no, I always let Aubree or Ryder win. I came super close once, but I let the kids bend the rules a bit. They don't like losing, and even though they definitely need to understand that just happens and is totally fine for it to, I wasn't about to be the one to make them sad about it. When was the last time you tried to speak with an accent? OH MY LAAAAAWWWWWWD. Also at Aubree's b-day party, at one point, I spoke in a snobbish British accent while I was winning at the aforementioned game. Ryder asked, "Why are you speaking Spanish?", and I fuckin DIED. Have you ever made up a word before? Yeah, I know at least a few instances for fantasy animals in writing. When was the last time you went to a museum? A couple summers ago when my brother and his son visited, we went to a science museum. My nephew was sooooo into it. Do you have a nice yard? If so, do you spend a lot of time outside in it? If not, where do you go when you want to relax outdoors on nice days? Our front and back yards are both small and honestly very boring. The grass is a pretty green, but that's the only nice thing about it. I don't go to sit outside here on any day. Do your parents enjoy any of the things that you enjoy? Do you bond over these things? My parents and I have very similar music tastes, so there's that. I also didn't know for the longest time that Mom likes to write, which I sure as hell do, too! She doesn't really write anymore though, and she's self-conscious of it anyway, like I am. She and I also love a lot of the same shows. What is the movie that you have waited the longest for/which film do you remember anticipating the most/are still anticipating? I think The Incredibles 2. I aaaalways wanted to know what happened after the end of the first film. Do you have any ideas for a story or movie you’re planning to write or you’d write if you had the time/had the talent? Please share a synopsis! I genuinely think some RP I've written is series-worthy, but I don't feel like re-writing the YEARS of RP into a book format, and I sincerely worry that the ridiculously dark parts could inspire people like serial killers and cause A LOT of controversy, crime-blaming, and just general hate. I don't want to be involved in that. What is something that an interested guy/girl could comment about you, that would make you instantly open to them (e.g., “That book you’re reading is from my favorite author”)? Compliment my Markiplier tattoo, obviously knowing it's a tribute to him, and we're essentially besties. Is there a person in your life (maybe barely) that you feel in constant competition with (even just in your imagination)? Maybe you feel they are consistently outshining you? Ugh... there's a local photographer that's much more successful than I am that I admittedly am very envious of. I swear to whatever god you may believe in that I mean it from a modest perspective, I really, really do, but I genuinely think my skills surpasses hers, and she's only more prevalent because photography REALLY is about who you know. She's talented, yes, but like... come on. If you are single, even if you are normally happily single, are there certain specific things you witness that make you wish you were in a relationship (e.g., people getting engaged)? I mean yeah. I miss cuddling, holding hands, kissing, just being cute together, and especially people getting engaged or having kids. It's such a trigger to me. Once upon a time, that's all I wanted with Jason. I wanted to be that beautiful couple that got married and had two or three loved-beyond-words children, but then he left so abruptly, and I feel like it was so brutally robbed from me. I don't want kids anymore like at all, but the point still stands that I felt like my dreams were just ripped away. Out of all your usernames for websites, which one is your favorite? Do you use it for more than one site? I use "Ozzkat" just about everywhere. Have you ever spent the whole day (or multiple days) just looking up one thing on the internet (e.g., videos of your favorite band, how-to videos, quizzes, etc.)? OHHHHHHHHHH YEAH. There have been a couple days or so where I was totally glued to looking up various tattoo designs, bingeing let's plays or conspiracy theory videos, etc. etc. If you ever think about getting married, what are some aspects of the wedding that you would like to see in a non-traditional manner (e.g., a different color dress or “partners” over “husband” and “wife”)? I WILL NOT get married in a church, first of all. I'm also not having the traditional vows, and I probably won't wear a white dress, but instead black. Salt & vinegar, barbecue, sour cream & onion, or cheddar? Ohhhh, I like all those options but barbecue. I think I've gotta go with sour cream & onion, though. Bow ties on guys, dorky or adorable? A D O R A B L E ! ! ! I think they're ordinarily geeky, but I mean, geeky is cute in my world. :^) Do you believe in demonic possession? How about ghosts? Angels? Angels, no. Spirits/ghosts, 100%. I don't exactly believe in demons, per se, but I do question if evil spirits can possess someone. What is one romantic movie that you enjoy enough to watch more than once? I've seen The Notebook numerous times. Name three countries you want to visit; why those three? South Africa to interact with meerkats at the KMP, somewhere up in Canada to see the Northern Lights, and Germany just because, really. I took German for four semesters, and the culture and all just interests me. Do you have a good luck charm? No, considering I don't believe they do jack. Do you use Skype to talk to your friends? Only Sara. Now that I have Discord semi-figured out now though, we'll probably use that for voice chatting. Are you allergic to any animals? I might be allergic to dogs. Do you usually spend your weekends out, or at home? I'm like... always at home. Do you think it’s wrong for people to say "retard/retarded" as an insult? Absofuckinglutely. Don't pull that shit when I'm around. Have you ever had to go to the police department? No. Have you ever lived through a hurricane? Plenty. Have you ever had a home-grown tomato? Yes, from my old friend's garden. We'd have delicious tomato, mayo, and bacon sandwiches. The only instance where I've enjoyed tomatoes. Have you ever held a real gun? The former friend I mentioned just before, her husband always carried a gun, and he just needed me to hold it for a sec for some reason I don't recall. I hated the feeling. Would you rather wear Converse or Vans? I like both, but I think I prefer Converse. Have you ever been called bipolar? Yes, because I clinically am. Have you ever made fun of a handicapped person? FUCK no. And like the "retarded" thing, don't you fucking DARE to do this in front of me. I WILL deck the shit out of you. Do you think it’s okay to have sex before marriage? Sure, as long as you're being safe and are very thorough in communication. Do you like to watch old sitcoms? I don't really watch TV as I say in like every survey it seems, but I do enjoy some old sitcoms I grew up watching with my mom, like The Nanny, The Golden Girls, The Munsters, etc. If asked, could you run a mile nonstop right now? Being completely serious, I don't even know if I CAN physically run right now. My legs are so incredibly weak, and I'm humiliatingly close to what my heaviest weight was back in 2016, so I can almost guarantee my knees would crumple if I tried. Do you wear those rubber wristbands? I used to. I don't really like bracelets nowadays. If a necklace/ring gives you green marks, do you still wear it? Nope. Have you ever driven an electric car? No. When was the last time you saw someone you went to high school with? Uhhhh idk. What breed was the last dog you saw? A fucking GOLIATH of a lab. I shit you not when I say my sister's roommate's dog Hudson is the size of a goddamn bear. How long have your parents been together (or how long were they together, if they no longer are): I wanna say they were together at the very least 20 years. What has been your most epic cooking failure? I once accidentally put something (I don't remember what) in the microwave for around 45 minutes I believe, and I walked away and completely forgot about it. I remembered a long while later, and safe to say, it wasn't edible, whatever it was, lmao. Have you ever been to Mexico? No. Have you ever had a parrot sit on your shoulder? No, but that'd be cool. Has anyone in your life ever treated you abusively? No. How long has it been since your last breakup? Somewhere around two years ago? My memory is so garbage nowadays. Can you concentrate well while listening to music, or do you find it distracting? It's distracting, usually. What’s something you’ve been struggling with lately? I've been pretty bad about drinking too much soda lately. :/

[sayakxmi]

Some magi fankids headcanons, becaue I felt like sharing them.

[AliKou kids]

Kouten, just like Kouen, used to be very interested in history, but at some point that turned into interest in geography, and then travelling, and in the end her life goal is to travel the world with a certain purple-haired maiden.

Ryoshou, Kassim and Phoibos are besties, despite the somewhat strained relationship between their parents.

Ryoshou and Phoibos are both fashion disasters, whereas Ryo is “did you even try?” fashion disaster, and Phoibos is “you tried way too hard” fashion disaster.

Ryoshou used to have long hair, but had a dramatic haircut™, which was related to his character development.

Ryoshou has a huge crush on Atsunori (JuAla).

Kassim has eidetic memory.

Kassim’s hobby is drawing, and he wants to be accepted in a famous art school in Reim. His parents 100% support him.

Kousei is a magician. A very talented one!

Kousei is extremely empathetic and emotional in general. She’s slightly tsundere-ish to hide that, but she just. feels so much.

Kourei’s special skill is making talismans, he’s insanely good at it!

Kourei’s autistic. I can’t give any details, because I realized it when I was imagining his personality and interactions with people, and it just hit me. But he is.

[HakuMor kids]

They’re twins. 

Hakushi’s older, but he relies on his sister a lot.

HakuMor decided that if a boy’s born, Hakuryuu names him, and if it’s a girl, Morgiana does. Everybody finds it slightly funny, that Hakushi looks like a fine Fanalis, while Nadra doesn’t, and yet their names are Kou- and Fanalis-style, respectively.

Nadra’s VA is Saori Hayami.

Nadra looks very nice for a person who could and would use you for her own gains.

She’s the theatre kid.

Hakushi’s a goofball 95% of the time, but when he gets serious, he’s serious.

He has an unexpectedly strong sense of justice and morality, and is willing to fight for his believes. Usually he has no reason to, but he’s ready anytime.

He’s really bad with relationship, and Nadra’s worried about his love life.

[JudAla]

Atsunori likes Ryoshou back, but is totally oblivious to that.

He’s a magician, but he’s pretty bad at it. As if he wasn’t insecure enough.

Because he is. He’s very insecure about himself, and his position in the family, and his skills...

He’s pretty jealous of Kousei, because he wishes he had her talent in magic.

He’s originally from Kina.

His biological family was abusive.

He’s doing his best.

[HaSti (Kouha/Pisti, I had to name it somehow)]

Kouha named boys, Pisti girls. 

All the kids are jokingly called hellhounds.

Kougetsu’s the child from Kouha’s first marriage. His wife died.

Kougetsu doesn’t really feel like a part of Artemyra, which is one of the reasons she’s happy with her surname remaining simply Ren.

She looks like a girlish buy, but she’s just a slightly boyish girl, and it bothers her a lot.

Both Areti and Kouba are NB.

Areti doesn’t really care about their role as a crown princess of a matriarchal nation. They actually find it pretty dumb, and they definitely thought about turning Artemyra into republic after a visit to Balbadd or two.

In opposite to Kouba, they’re pretty bad with animals.

Kouba seems pretty shameless and somewhat crazy, but they’re very soft and kind inside. 

Kouba’s great with animals, and all the giant birds in Artemyra love them. Nobody expected that, since the birds usually bond with women only, and biologically Kouba, well, isn’t a woman. 

Ione, Koukai and Crysanthe are triplets.

Ione is blind.

Koukai has a pretty weak constitution.

Crysanthe is hard of hearing.

Crysanthe is the youngest and the tallest of the trio.

Crysanthe looks very soft, but she inherieted her father’s sadism. No one ever sees that coming.

Koukai has the hardest time of all the kids, since he’s not only the youngest man in the family (in the matriarchal country), he’s also the weakest one. He’s not doing very well.

Koukai’s name means Crimson Rose, and Kouha named him like this, because red rose is a symbol of love, and around the time triplets were bron, he and Pisti kind of overcame the worst issues their relationship had, and he just felt very stable, very loved, and very loving.

[Koumei + Wife that needs a name]

Koukei (Hóngxīn) Ren [  練  紅馨  ] (Crimson Fragrant)

Mute.

Why do you always look like you’re ready for a funeral.

Please, stop smiling, I’m asking seriously.

No, stop.

Koukei: :)

He’s maybe a little evil.

But he’s generally nice.

Unless you touch his little siblings. Then he completely loses it.

He maybe a little overprotective.

And he’s strong.

Kouryuu (Hónglóng) Ren [  練  紅龍  ] (Crimson Dragon)

Someone had to be the Problem Child™, and that person’s him.

He’s a nightmare. He’s rude, he’s picking up fights with everyone.

He tries to be edgy a little too hard.

He used to think Uncle Hakuryuu’s boring, but then he’d learnt about the whole civil war, and now he’s a fanboy.

He’s really scared of Kouten. Nobody knows why. When asked, Kouten just looks in the distance, and Kouryuu denies everything.

He’s kind of a dork at heart.

He isn’t named Kouryuu because of Hakuryuu, but he finds it awesome anyway.

His main weaknesses are his mother and little sister, but he’s more scared of Koukei when he’s angry than anything.

Meichi (Mínglí) Ren [  練  明离  ] (Elegant Light)

Angel sent from heaven, blessing, we do not deserve her, and yet she graced us with her persence.

The entire family is protective of her.

She’s a kind and gentle person by nature.

But don’t you dare touch anyone she cares about. She is Koumei’s daughter.

The smartest sibling, definitely.

The post is getting long, so I’ll end it here. For now.

[noexit-ff]

47. Part 2

Staring at Mijo as he walked over to my car ever so slowly, I done waited on this nigga for half hour to come out. He needed a shower but whatever, he out here now “what’s up nigga?” he said as he opened the car door “why the hell you out here? Ain’t you supposed to be with your new besties” he is still butt hurt “are you still crying over that? They ain’t new niggas, I told you my reasoning. If my wife and I died I would want to know my son is sorted, you have too much going on with you. You’re still his uncle, when we fucked up did you think I took it out on your kids? I still saw them” he banged my car door shut “I just got upset nigga, I wanted to be godparent. I am over it but I am still upset” he needs to get over it “so where we going? Why are you out? You ain’t answer me?” I have no idea where we going “erm somewhere but what can I say, I can’t deal with that place. I don’t want to sit there, I feel odd as fuck” Mijo chuckled “you married their spouse you marry the family, why you think I ain’t marry no bitch but hey, I am out here lonely now with kids. But Rih really let you out” driving off slowly “I walked out, I just don’t feel the need to be there. She can chill with her family she loves so much” I don’t give a fuck “wow, my nigga. Who hurt you?” why is Mijo sounding so shocked “that family, fuck them. I find them fake asses, fake like Jay Z” Mijo snorted laughing “wow, ok. You beefing with the family now. You got to save that for papa Clinton” Mijo doesn’t need to remind me.

“Oh hell no, I am not dealing with no drunk breezy. Fuck no” turning my car engine off laughing “calm down, I just want to play some pool and relax. A few drinks, I am not getting drunk because they are there” Mijo sighed out “alright but on a real, you should be with Robyn. They come out for your family and you out here, I just don’t want you to be in trouble” why is Mijo telling me what to do “I know what I am doing, Mijo bro. I am telling you now, I know her family don’t like me. That dickhead Rajad out here holding my son, I was chilled at first. When that shit happened to me, I was cool but when I think about it. They all probably want to lowkey kill me, I mean I ain’t done shit good. They tolerate me but with me I don’t need to tolerate shit” Mijo shook his head “but you do, we all don’t like shit. I don’t like Mel but I have to because that’s my child, that is my little nigga. Her family about to be there tomorrow, you think I ain’t lowkey trying to not be seen? They want to beat my ass, I think you are just not letting go of what happened in Barbados. You think being like this is going to make your wife like you? I saw she has text you, you don’t want to read it because you know. You need to let shit go with that family, you assume they be talking shit but that is because you trying to act ready for when they do” grabbing my phone from the side panel “you nosey” Mijo pointed at the screen “it popped up, I know she is cussing you out. That is Rihanna for you” unlocking my phone, tapping on the message.

From: Robyn

To: Chris

I’ll leave your food to the side so don’t eat out

She ain’t cuss me out, locking my phone “did she cuss you out then?” shaking my head “then you fucked up even more, you need to let it go. You fighting with your family, that’s family point blank now. You married into that family like she is married to yours, I ain’t even going to talk to you because you dumb, so let’s go” Mijo opened the car door, rubbing the side of my face, I rather be out here then there anyways.

Dapping Fresh walking around the pool table with my drink in hand “it’s like a family reunion, you ain’t tell me you told the boys to come out too?” Mijo said behind me “how is young prince Brown? You ain’t bring him out?” Fresh asked “he good, y’all still coming? Remember, act right” sitting down as Mijo sat next to me “they lead by example” Mijo said, glaring at him “what is your problem? You should be on my side” Mijo shook his head “I am not your little bitch, I messed my life up but that don’t mean I can’t tell my best friend when he is wrong” looking away from Mijo, Fresh looked away “don’t worry ok, I ain’t getting drunk. My marriage is fine” sitting back in annoyance “that’s why you out here a day before your son’ Christening?” Lo said “shiiit nigga” Fresh said “nah, I was just saying” why are these niggas coming out “I pay for y’all, you better act like you know too. I did that one thing and y’all think my marriage is all fucked up. I can go out, my home is busy” the boys fell ever so silent “well according to Ronald, I quote in his interview. Chris feels trapped in the marriage that is why he is acting out, he has brainwashed my daughter to stay” frowning at Mijo “what interview? The hell you read that from Mijo?” I don’t know about any interview “just today, it’s all over twitter, it got released today. He feeling butt hurt about not being around” everyone is so full of shit, why is everyone out here watching me and my marriage “if you out here and not home, it looks it” sighing out, I come out to not hear it but they still on my case.

Stepping off the elevator, I didn’t get drunk. I just stayed out longer then I should have but atleast the house is quiet, they all asleep, well I hope so. Rubbing the back of my neck while walking the lobby “these steps are no good for me” I stopped in my tracks looking up, Robyn’ grandfather is awake “I startled you, I just need some water” looking behind me “there is an elevator you could use” he sighed out reaching the bottom “oh lord, I forgot. You need to show me how to use it, my back is going” he stretched out “you just come in son?” nodding my head “just had a lot to do” he nodded his head “can you show me where you keep your glasses, I came for water” letting an oh “stay here, I will get you a bottle” walking off down the lobby, turning onto my right to see who is sleeping in the living room. Poking my head around and snorted laughing, do all of the Barbados family breath heavy when sleeping. Shaking my head, let me get that water.

Passing him the water bottle “thank you, you have a lovely home. Thank you for letting us stay, I told her that we can say in a hotel but no. My granddaughter said if you coming here, you coming in style and staying in my home. I am so proud of her so much but thank you for letting us stay” licking my lips not really saying a word “she didn’t have to send the jet over, I said commercial flying is fine. I don’t do all the expensive things” furrowing my eyebrows, she sent the jet over but she didn’t tell me “I didn’t even notice you left, I said where is Chris and my daughter said oh Lionel he needs to work. I love a man that works hard” I didn’t even work “anyways, show me the elevator. I don’t do these new things in homes, I didn’t want to get lost” Robyn really did shit without me knowing, that is fucked up “yeah, let’s go” turning around to walk back towards the elevator “Clara always said you would be back, she liked you a lot” Lionel grabbed my arm “my back has gone a little, I need a little help” nodding my head “I liked Clara too, she was like my grandma. What would have you done if I didn’t walk in?” I questioned “sat down and then try again, I am a little fighter. I don’t stop, I just try again. My back will be fine, I just need to take my tablets” he is a frail man, I feel somewhat bad because he came here.

“Goodnight Christopher, and little Chris has your ears, oh boy” looking behind me laughing, touching my ear “goodnight” he is crazy, hopefully he can use the elevator on his own now. Shaking my head sighing out, Robyn been doing things without me knowing. That’s not how a marriage works, I just feel like I always have to put my guard up with her family. Like they would do something, that is just me but I am not evil. I am just confused and hurt, I have been such a dickhead and I mean they don’t deserve it. I am annoyed at Ronald creating whole ass rumour, Robyn and I are fine. I mean she is probably hating me but I am stupid, I just get nervous because everything just comes at us. I have a lot of making up to do, pushing open the bedroom door. Closing the door behind me, looking over at a sleeping Robyn. She is sleeping in the middle of the bed again and has the bed side light on, I am going to have to drag her back to her side. I hate how my mind works sometimes, my mind is fucked but my heart ain’t and maybe I need to listen to my heart rather than my mind. Walking around the bed, stupid ass nigga I am, seeing the pillow on my side placed in front Junior. My son has really took my side of the bed, they both look so cute together. Junior is laid out on his back, his one hand just resting on Robyn’ face and other resting on the pillow. They both look so adorable, smiling at them both and hating that I miss out on things like this. I guess I will sleep on the couch in the bedroom, I don’t want to wake them.

Staring at Junior with my eyes half hooded as he played with his hands, he sure did wake my ass up with a hit to the face. Junior stuck his fist in his mouth and dragged his eyes to me, he froze staring at me and then a smile grew on his face “stop it, you’re melting my heart” his fist his mouth smiling at me “morning handsome, you make the best person to wake up too” Junior kicked his legs as he gurgled out “we have a busy day today” I best get out of bed, I have my family here but no husband because he ran away, he’s not even made the effort in texting me back “your dad is an ass” shifting onto my back, I am still feeling a little tired but I am excited. Pushing the covers back “come here handsome” picking Junior up, holding him close and shuffling out of bed “you think you going to let mommy have breakfast first or do you want breakfast first?” fixing Junior on my hip, noticing the pile of clothes in the middle of the room which is Chris’ so where is he half naked. Walking slowly ahead and then seeing Chris sprawled out on the couch with just his boxers on and no blanket “what is he like Junior” I sighed out, I guess I better get a blanket for him.

I can smell food, my mom is at it again with the breakfast “mommy, you didn’t need too” I said smiling at her “no baby, I want too. I want my babies having all the strength today and my grandbaby” she kissed Junior’ cheek “come, we have space on the table. I woke up the girls, we have so many people to get ready” my mom waved me over, she knows her way around my home now I just love my mom so much “thank you mommy, she is the best. Ain’t she handsome” walking behind my mom “let me have him, you eat” my mom said taking Junior from me “if he doesn’t cry, I haven’t fed him yet so he may just cry” Majesty ran at me “hey baby, I am guess you want to sit with auntie. Come” turning Majesty around “morning bitches, it feels like old times. I have my girls with me, like it makes me feel so warm inside. Mel, Jen, Sonita, Noella, Nicolette. I am just so happy” I said while sitting down “last night was even fun but you not drinking really annoyed my life” Sonita said pointing at me “look, I need to feed my baby but look at you hoes, y’all look awful. Drunk asses but did you enjoy the couch” shuffling my chair in “it’s comfy but let’s ask Mel, she is the one sleeping in a baby crib” shaking my head laughing “the baby crib is huge ok!” Mel said defending herself.

I wish my mom didn’t sit across me, Junior is staring at me like how dare you leave me sitting here not feeding me “mom this is awful, everytime I eat he is looking at me like excuse me bitch” my mom laughed looking down at Junior “he got his father’ attitude, give me those titties bitch” Jen spat “hopefully Chris will make time for us this time” Sonita said, rolling my eyes “I am sure he will” Jen giggled “Sonita wants a meet and greet, we got it girl” Sonita waved Jen off “it’s not that, like I don’t get to interact with the man that is making my bitch happy. He runs away, what can I say. I like to know family” I can barely get Chris to sit with my family “maybe he scared of your big mouth, I am playing. He is asleep but he will give you all of the attention you demand” I will have to see what his mood is like, I don’t wish to speak to him but I have too “awww no, that is it he is crying now” I am happy he is crying, this is my time to run away from the Chris issue.

Closing the bedroom door, I am thankful for him crying “I was going to come down” Chris half scared me to death “right” seeing his ugly face “go down” walking round him “I want to apologise, now you’re being childish” here he goes, I walked around him and I am childish “you look ugly, just sort your face out. I am sick of seeing it” he does nothing right and I am so happy to go to Barbados without him, laying Junior on the bed. Turning around and hitting into Chris’ chest “I said I am sorry Robyn ok” looking up at him “and I said you look ugly, go down and leave me alone. I am trying to look after our son, the thing you run away from” Chris stared at me all offended “fucking bullshit, I am always here” stepping back from Chris “great, you are here now. I accept your sorry, lets move on to the next thing you are going to say about my family. I am done ok? Now shut up and move” he won’t let me go and get Junior’ towel “I don’t want to argue with you, I feel bad. I acted stupid” nodding my head without a care because he has done it before “ok, now move. You ditched me, you stormed off and didn’t care about me did you? I am just a sperm donor my ass” Junior started to cry “get out my face ok, I am trying to feed him and I don’t need you killing the vibe” I am so angry at him.

Chris hasn’t really moved, he is still staring at me for what ever reason “I don’t have the time to argue, please go and shave. Look a little less ugly” I just want him to go “but you acting like I am a bad dad, I am there for you both. You the one lying about things, you got them a whole ass jet, you didn’t say” shaking my head laughing “tell you so you can throw abuse at them? It’s come to the point where I just don’t tell you, why? Why should I tell you, for you to just say how horrible they are and they don’t deserve it, I rather not hear it. I don’t want you to come to Barbados at all, even if you decide yes I don’t want you there, you can’t be sat with me in our own home then you can’t be sat in the home in Barbados. I am going there to enjoy my family, not to hear you complain about everything. Then you didn’t text me back, stayed out with your pathetic friends, I don’t actually accept your sorry. All I want from you today is to slap on a smile and carry on with the day, tomorrow I will be gone with my family. You can do what you like, if you feel like cheating then do it because you’ve just worked my last nerve” I am done with him, I just want to be left alone. Hitting his hand away “didn’t I tell you? Leave me alone, you couldn’t do one thing. You know what annoyed me the most? The fact my family are being nice to you, it’s actually making me angry. Don’t fucking touch me and act like I will have sex with you, fuck off and go” he is a man child, I can’t deal with it and I need to get away from him.

Rubbing Junior’ back, he’s asleep now and content with things. Least he is happy, his eyes opened lazily but they was quick to shut again, that looked like it was so much effort “so you are going to tomorrow?” Junior’ eyelashes are so long, so pretty “you damn right I am, do as you please. You do that anyways, please don’t try and come chasing me to please me, leave me alone” laying Junior back down in my arm, dragging my eyes up to Chris he is thinking and I know him so well, he is thinking on what do I do. He has something planned, probably was going to come to Barbados because Chris really doesn’t know what to do with himself alone “what about Maurice? Two weeks away from him is long, what if he forgets me” Placing Junior on the bed “you’re going to make everyone late, just do what I said. Please use the fake smile today, I am certainly getting used to doing that since you leave me every chance you get. Selfish” I wish he would stop staring at me and does what he needs to do, he is wrong and doesn’t know what to say.

[book-boys-are-my-guilty-pleasure]

Imagine: Being Ramsay’s little sister and running away from home. When you find out that Jon Snow is trying to reclaim Winterfell, you join him.

For: my bestie @mentally-in-canada ily! Enjoy :P

Warning: Some season 6 spoilers if you’re not caught up! <3

“Ramsay!” You screamed, “Ramsay stop please!”

Your half-brother just grinned at you as he dangled you off the cliff near your home, “Father told you not wander in the woods alone, you could get killed. Or worse.”

Ramsay’s tone sounded more like a threat than a warning. You gripped his wrist as hard as you possibly could and begged, “Ramsay, please, please stop. J-just let me go, please!”

“Is that what you want little sister, you want me to let you go?” He taunted.

You nodded frantically as a few tears slipped out of your eyes, “Please!”

“Alright fine,” He sighed sarcastically, and released you hands. The only thing you heard over the sound of your own scream was your brother howling with laughter, “You asked to be let go!”

You jolt awake in your bed with a scream. You wipe the mixture of tears and sweat off your face. You were 7-years-old when your 10-year-old brother threatened you by hanging you off a cliff, though he didn’t actually throw you off, the memory of it and everything else he had done to you still haunted you. Ramsay was evil, and your father always sided with him. You may have been the lady of the Deadfront, but your father and brother never treated you as such. You were 17 now and Ramsay was already making suggestions of marrying you off to form alliances with other houses.

“Lady Y/N,” Your handmaiden calls as she walks into your chambers, “Your parents are awaiting your presence at breakfast.”

You groan in response and roll out of bed in a very unladylike manner. You quickly wash up, change, and head downstairs.

You’re eating in silence, listening to your father and brother talk about plans to kill off other houses, eventually you get tired of listening to them and you zone out. Ramsay finally snaps you out of your daze and says, with his mouth full, “Lord Edward of House Forrest will be bringing his son Caspian here tomorrow, so try dressing like a proper lady for once.”

“Why?” You ask, disgusted at the food that was falling out of your brother’s mouth.

“You’re to be betrothed to him of course!” He drones.

“What?!” You ask, dropping your spoon, “I’m seventeen Ramsay! I don’t want to get married yet!”

“It’s not really your choice now is it?” He asks, beginning to get irritated.

“But-”

“Enough Y/N, this has been settled,” Your father interrupts, taking your brother’s side as usual.

“Fine!” You get out of your seat and storm off. You parents and brother call after you, but you don’t turn back.

You storm up to your chambers and quickly change out of your dress, into a pair of trousers and a baggy shirt, and you let your hair out of its tight bun. You pull up a loose floor board and take your sword out of its hiding place, you put the sword in your sheath and climb out of your window.

You had been looking for an escape for years, but you had never been able to convince yourself to leave the safety of home -it may not have been a good home, but it was still home. Now you finally had a reason. You were seventeen years old; you would not let your brother and father marry you off to some stuck-up, thirty-something-year-old lord. You rush to the stables without being seen, it was early in the morning so everyone was too busy working to pay attention to you. You take your horse, and manage to get past the guards.

It’s been six years since you left your home. You had found a small tribe of people who had taken in, and upon discovering your identity, they made you their leader. Over the course of the past years, you had made a few alliances and gathered many other men and women under your rule. You had decided that all of your people would be fighters, whether they were men or women. The skills of your people is what attracted the alliances.

“Lady Y/N!” Your advisor, Lord Joseph -a young man from a royal house who, like you, had escaped his family’s brutality- comes up to you with a note in his hand, “A raven has come from one of my old friends.”

“What does it say?”

“Roose Bolton conspired with the Frays and the Lannisters, and they killed Robb Stark, his pregnant wife, and his mother. Your brother has been legitimized, he is officially a Bolton, and your family has taken over the North,” Joseph says sadly, there’s a hushed whisper falls across the room, everyone worries about what this might entail.

“They are no family of mine,” You hiss, “You are my family, every person in this room is my family, and no matter who becomes the new King of the North, I will not let anyone hurt any of you!”

The tension lifts and your people begin to cheer your name.

Time went on and you had begun to train your people harder, there was a war coming, you could feel it. Stannis Baratheon had already lost his life fighting against the Boltons. You had heard about what your brother had done to Sansa Stark, and it absolutely shattered your heart. Ramsay was never a good person, but never in your life had you wanted to kill him, not until now at least.

“Lady Y/N,” Lord Joseph snaps you out of your thoughts, “Jon Snow, the bastard son of Lord Ned Stark has left the Wall and is coming to reclaim the North, and he is searching for allies to fight with him against the Boltons.”

You smile at him, “Our time to fight has come my lord.”

“And so it seems,” He laughs. You spend the rest of the night drinking, laughing, and discussing strategy with Joseph. He had become like the brother Ramsay had never been to you and you had no idea where you would have been without him by your side.

Morning came and you got ready to ride to meet with Lord Snow, but once you arrive you are told that the battle has already begun.

You approach the site of the battle and see that your brother’s army is brutally beating Jon’s. You lead your own army into the battlefield and begin fighting.

You see one of your brother’s men coming up from behind Jon with a sword. You quickly leap in front of him, taking him by surprise, and stabbing your through his stomach.

Jon turns to you and gives a quick thanks before noticing that he doesn’t know you, “Who are you?”

“We’ll have time for introductions later my lord,” You say before killing another man who advances towards you, “Just know that my people and I are on your side.”

He nods at you before parting ways.

You continue to fight aimlessly; many of your people had been killed off, and things were looking dim.

Your sword pierced the heart of another man when you made eye contact with your brother. It took him a moment to recognize you, but when he did, his eyes filled with such intense hatred, a hatred that you had never seen in any other human in the world. You knew your face mirrored the same hatred towards him.

Suddenly the knights of the Vale appear and save you from defeat.

As you ride into Winterfell Jon finally turns to you, “Thank you for your help my lady, but I must ask, who are you?”

“My name is Y/N my lord,” You pause for a moment, “Y/N Bolton.”

Jon’s face falls and he just stares at you in shock without saying anything, “My father and brother are terrible people, I ran away from home over six years ago, and when I heard what my family was doing, I wanted to do anything I could to help.”

“Bolton or not, you have proved where your loyalty lies Lady Y/N,” Jon smiles at you.

You stand stone-faced as Jon beats the life out of your brother. He pauses for a moment and Ramsay painfully turns his head towards you, he spits out some blood and mutters, “Traitor.”

Jon is about to continue his attack but you stop him. You walk over and look down at your brother.

“Ramsay,” You spit, every syllable drips with venom. You proceed to place your foot on his throat, applying enough pressure to hurt, but not enough to kill him. You didn’t want him to have that easy a death, “You were always an asshole even when we were growing up. I had hope that you would change, that deep down there was even an ounce of humanity in you, but I was wrong. You are a disgrace to humankind. Both you and father. You are a disgrace to the Bolton name. You don’t deserve to be called a man, you are a disgrace to men, but most importantly, you are a disgrace to bastards. Both you and father just a waste of air and space on this planet and now both of you are gonna be forgotten in the matter of… oh wait, who are you?”

Before he get the chance to respond, you walk away to see if any injured person needs your help.

Jon was declared King in the North, and eventually he called you up.

“Lady Y/N, you have proven your loyalties to the North, as the last surviving Bolton, I give you the Deadfront, where you will rule and serve as an ally to the North.”

You bend the knee to Jon, promising to serve him and the North. I’m going home.

End.

Masterlist // Rules List // To-Do List

[olicitybishop-clairmont]

Evil Die and Good Endure Ch. 3

I am BACK, baby!

Hey everyone! It’s 2017! Where the HELL have I been?!?!?!?!

Real life has been kicking my ass lately. No joke. In the last 2 months alone, I have had my last and most brutal round of finals, I graduated college (in 3 and a 1/2 years, go me!), AND I started a new full-time job. And then that job fell through when the location closed, so I’m looking for another job. My plate has been overflowing. But my fingers have been itching to get back to writing. Hopefully I can get some updates out soon. I’m sorry to have been gone so long!

This is the next chapter for my Dragon/Magic AU. Hope you all like it.

Master List

CH.1 

CH. 2

Enjoy!

The very first rays of dawn saw Felicity rushing quietly through the castle. A few of the servants were already awake and groggily beginning their tasks for the day. However, they were startled to find their princess running past them, her sleeping clothes still on and her guard running behind her. Rushing up the stairs, she burst through the doors to her parents’ quarters, startling the guards stationed there overnight. The sound of the doors slamming open jolted the king and queen awake in their bed. They sat up, disoriented at the sudden noise. 

“Mother! Father! Something awful has happened!”

“Felicity? What is it, darling?,” the queen asked as she slipped on her robe. The queen looked at her daughter and immediately became worried at the terrified expression on her face. 

“Someone saw me!”

“What do you mean, saw you?” the king asked. He had walked around the bed to where his wife and daughter were standing after having gestured to John to close the doors for some privacy. He didn’t question the loyalty of his guards and servants, but that didn’t mean they didn’t gossip with each other. The conversation to be held in this room was to remain secret. 

“I mean someone saw me. When I was... out. You both know that I am extremely careful when conducting my... nightly activities, but I touched down in a clearing in the forest on my way home and...”

Felicity hesitated.

The king placed his hand on her shoulder, hoping to comfort his daughter. “Felicity, you know you can tell us anything.”

Taking a deep breath, she continued. “I smelled a human. I didn’t get a look at them, but I know they got a look at me. I heard their heartbeat speed up when they saw me.”

Both the king and queen were silent, processing the information. They both had hoped that this day would never come. Neither of them wanted to think of what could happen should their Felicity be discovered in her...other form. 

The king was about to speak when a frantic knock sounded on the door. When called to enter, the person opened the doors, clearly out of breath. Bowing quickly, he began to relay the message he had heard.

“My king, my queen, princess. I bring startling news from the kingdom. A villager claims he saw a dragon in the forest surrounding his property late last night.”

The royal family shared a look. “A dragon? Does this villager have any proof of such a claim?”

“Yes, my lord. He has a scale with him. A blue scale.”

The queen reached an arm around her daughter, offering what comfort she could. 

After a moment’s hesitation, the king told the guard, “Bring the villager to my office, and remain with him until I arrive. I will be ready momentarily.”

As the guard left and closed the door after him, the king turned to his family. 

“I’m so sorry, Father. My recklessness has placed all of us in jeopardy-”

“Felicity, my darling, you have nothing to apologize for. You and the villager were simply in the wrong place at the wrong time. The question now is what to do with this knowledge?”

Felicity and her parents wracked their brains for an idea, something that would resolve the newfound situation. It was the queen that thought of the potential solution. 

“I have an idea, and if it works, it may not only handle the discovery of your dragon, it may also do something that I have been working towards for a couple of years now.”

“What is that, mother?”

The queen sighed, knowing her daughter’s reluctance to discuss the subject. “Felicity, you are coming to an age where you need to begin thinking about not only your future, but the future of the kingdom. Your father and I don’t want to rule forever, and someday we want to be able to pass the crown on to you.”

Incredulous, Felicity asked, “Mother, are you seriously discussing the prospect of my potential marriage at a time like this?!”

“Yes, Felicity, because it is a part of my idea. I suggest we announce a competition. The guard said the villager obtained one of your scales, correct?”

“Yes.”

“Then we use that to our advantage. Take the scale from the villager. Then, we contact the surrounding kingdoms. We tell them that whoever can bring us a true scale from the dragon will win the hand of the princess. We’ll use the real one to compare, try to make sure that none of the competitors attempt to fool us.”

“While that idea is all well and good, what if they decide to try and slay me instead?” Felicity was worried that anyone who heard “dragon” would simply think it a prize to have mounted on a wall. 

“We will make it absolutely, inescapably clear that no harm is to come to the dragon, and any who attempt to will be immediately disqualified.”

The king thought for a moment, weighing the options. Finally he said, “It could work. If we do this the right way.” He looked at his daughter. “Felicity, l agree with your mother. This may be the best chance we have. However, the final decision will be yours. Take some time to think about it while I speak with the villager. Can you give me your choice by the end of the day?”

Felicity took a deep breath, then said, “...Yes, father. You have my word.”

The king placed a kiss on his daughter’s forehead, understanding the heavy weight he just placed on her shoulders. This may be the first difficult decision she would make, but as a future queen of her kingdom it would certainly not be the last. 

As the king left to attend to the day’s business, the queen walked Felicity back to her wing of the castle. When they reached her door, the queen placed her hands on her daughter’s cheeks, framing her face. She looked into Felicity’s eyes, love and encouragement shining from her own.

“My darling child. No matter what you decide today, your father and I will always support and love you.”

Tears gathered in Felicity’s eyes. Her entire life, everything she knew was about to change forever. She didn’t know if she could handle it. “Mother, please, tell me. What should I do?”

“Oh, my sweet girl. This is a decision only you can make, and it will only be the first of many when you become queen.” With a small smile, the queen left her daughter at the door to her wing. 

0o0o0

If anyone had seen Felicity during that day, they would have immediately remarked on how the princess was decidedly not herself. Nervous energy pulsed in her veins, making her unable to sit still. She paced restlessly for nearly an hour before spontaneously reorganizing the books in her private library. Then she re-hemmed her dresses, making sure that each stitch was precise. However, soon Felicity ran out of things to do. She sat in her window seat, looking out at the forest bordering the castle. Oh, if only she had just flown a little further! If she had just landed in some other clearing, none of this would have happened!

Felicity shook her head at the “what-ifs” circling around in her mind. She had landed in that clearing. The villager had seen her. And now she had to face the consequences. 

As plans went, her mother’s was a good one. Quite brilliant, actually. And, logically, Felicity understood why she suggested it. However, her fierce independence and spirit rebelled against the idea of potentially trading away her future to keep her secret hidden. She always knew she would need to marry, her kingdom would need heirs. But ever since she was a little girl, Felicity had quietly dreamed that she would marry for love. All of her hopes and wishes were in jeopardy.

The future queen had some thinking to do.

0o0o0

Since Felicity turned into a dragon at sunset, the royal family always ate dinner before then. During their meal, the king and queen tried to steer clear of speaking about Felicity’s decision, and the princess herself remained quiet, barely eating. 

After the dishes had been taken back to the kitchen, Felicity spoke quietly. “Mother. Father. I’ve made my decision.”

Her parents sat silently, giving her their attention. 

“I’ve decided...I agree with mother’s idea as well. Whoever wins the competition will win my hand in marriage. However, I do have a condition.”

The king smiled. “Name it.”

“No matter who wins, I still have the final say on who I marry.”

“Done.”

Felicity nodded. With that, she had changed her life. 

Whether it would be for better or worse remained to be seen.

And there is chapter 3!

Next chapter, we’ll meet some of the competitors.

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