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lunaris-laments · 5 years

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Finn x Hunter - Soulmate AU

Prompt (found via writing.prompt.s on instagram): Once every month, soulmates get to see from each other’s eyes for 60 seconds, until they meet for the first time. It happens unexpectedly and neither of the pair knows when it will happen. One day you see someone you recognise from your soulmate’s eyes.

Note: Hunter is non gender-specific. Part 2, if you want it?

You had already gathered that your soulmate is a Vampire: you wouldn’t be much of a Hunter if you couldn’t identify one of the creatures you’re supposed to hunt. This irked you to an extent - you had trained your entire life, taken an oath, to protect citizens from monsters like him, who lurked in the shadows to tear their innocent lives away from them. However, you weren’t stupid, or insensitive. You could at least tell that this Vampire wasn’t as feral as ones you had previously encountered or slain, and that there was gentleness within him.

It was always a little difficult to watch the person who’s supposed to be your soulmate feed upon someone each month - especially when this person is a gorgeous, chocolate skinned witch, who he seems incredibly close to. You almost feel jealous of your soulmate. Almost. Being a Vampire doesn’t sound all that fun to you, even if you’ve only seen glimpses of the life of one. You can’t say you would hate replacing the man he feeds from, though…

Every time you look through his eyes, each month, it is the moment that he feeds. There’s never a specific day, or time, it’s always unexpected - be it in the middle of training, a battle, cooking dinner, chatting with a friend - and you’re never prepared for the sensations the visions bring you. Each second of the feeding is so intimate, heart-achingly familiar and warm, the hunger in the air is electrifying, and yet it always seems that you’re sitting in on something so private that you were never meant to see, that no one else is meant to see.

Even though it is just one minute…

You stare back into beautiful emerald eyes, sparkling with affection and submission, seeing a ruby red flush paint his cheekbones, a smile slip onto his face, like he’s excited for this even though it is necessary.

It isn’t just seeing it, either - you feel everything your soulmate does, feel his chest tighten even though his heart beats no more, as he gulps in anticipation of quenching his thirst, tongue darting out to wet his lips, the warmth of a body against his built one, an arm around his waist that tightens as he inches closer and closer…

A name being softly called. Is it being said aloud, or are you just hearing the thoughts running through his head on an endless loop? Ezra, I want you. Ezra, I need you…

Is this what it would be like for him to feed on you?

Even as the other man says your soulmate’s name, it sounds like a blur, like something is holding you back from knowing his identity.

The best part is when he sinks his fangs into Ezra’s neck, hearing moans and groans as his thoughts get louder and more detailed. You feel like you shouldn’t enjoy this as much as you do - but you love the euphoria that you share with them, even if they don’t know it. It courses through your whole being, and everything feels right and all other thoughts have melted away along with your worries and sense of time…

Until things fade back to your reality. You look down at the vegetable you were mid-way through chopping, or your friend who snaps their fingers in your face with a worried gaze, or the baton in your hand and the trainee standing before you. If you were holding anything previous to the intense vision, you are now gripping it so hard your knuckles turned white and palms clammy.

Then guilt envelops you - so caught up in the fantasy that you forgot it isn’t for you, that you weren’t supposed to see it, and you remember that if you ever meet your soulmate you may have to pretend you didn’t find his intimate moments so hot or incredibly fulfilling. You wonder what he sees from your eyes - does he know that you’re a Hunter? Would he care?

But work forever puts an end to your daydreams, and promptly after your promotion you receive a letter from your Lieutenant General, that details your orders to report to the Enforcement Headquarters in Lunaris.

From what you’ve heard, Lunaris is a quaint town, yet lively and charming, with a rather colourful array of citizens. If you were being honest, the city you lived in was becoming claustrophobic, and you counted down the days to your transfer and change of scenery.

The sound of your boots hitting the cobble disturbs the stillness of the street as you arrive in Lunaris, your body aching from your long journey, begging for the warm embrace of a bed. You observe the town, though you can’t see much - at this hour, the fog lies low and the moon is hidden, the few lanterns hung above doors and strung between buildings being the only things to light your way. You’ve been sent here to investigate some particularly gruesome murders and you can’t say the town doesn’t look suspicious: the streets cleared out earlier than most would expect, not even domestic thrum from homes can be heard.

Chest pounding and eyes moving erratically to each shadow you pass, you eagerly haul yourself into the first inviting - and open - shop you can find, a blue lantern flickering in its doorway. Body protesting as you move faster, your hands find purchase on the front door’s handle and you make your way inside. Your face heats quickly as you adjust to the warmth of the shop, a stark contrast to the frosty air biting at your cheeks as you walked briskly through the town.

The shop is lit by worn down candles and you faintly hear a ring from above your head as the door closes behind you. Tightly-packed bookcases lining the walls and trinkets on display catch your attention, and you eye the shelves curiously. You hear the rustling of fabric and turn to see a man standing between parted curtains separating the rooms of the shop.

And everything about him is so familiar. You instantly recognise that gentle smile, the softness of his voice as he addresses you, and his eyes. Even if he does not look at you the same way he looks at your soulmate, you recognise the mellow, reassuring look in his eyes when you stare into them. When he tilts his head, his collar shifts and you spot two scarred punctures on the lower part of his neck.

His cheeks flush and he titters nervously, and the sound breaks you from your trance. You close your gaping mouth, face turning the same shade of pink as his - and the only word you can muster is,

“Ezra?”

i’d be happy to do a part 2 if anyone wants it ^^

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reyloisblessed · 5 years

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spell-struck · 6 years

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16 or 25 for your hunter anima and their love interest?

Oh big oof, I couldn’t end the prompt that well :(

Prompts can be found here

16. Over and over again, until it’s nothing but a babble.

Anima cradled their bleeding head in their hand, blinking hard to focus their sight on the creature as it gave a ear-shattering screech. Red-stained strands of white clung to their face and they took their bow with hands that shook more than the Hunter would like (and they would like them to not shake at all), the arrow clacking against the wood. The drawstring pulled, the arrow fired. The creature stumbled, its heart impaled by the faithful arrow. Another found its way to the beast’s head, and the trauma was enough to break its final resolve.

As the creature collapsed, so did the Hunter, what remained of their strength fading with the battle. They gave a hissing breath as their body bent in just the wrong way and their vision began to blur once more along with their consciousness.

No, they thought, trembling fingers raking the dirt in a feeble attempt to push themselves up, but it was of no use. If I just get back to town…

Nearly inaudible footfalls approached Anima’s form, their concern apparent in their haste. Crouching beside them, cold hands reached under them and lifted them tenderly into their arms.

“Anima,” Finn said, taking note of the various wounds and injuries that littered their small body. He bared his teeth and looked to the beast, then back to town. “Ezra can fix you up, so let’s go that way.” He had expected some sort of hesitance; fond as they were of the witch, Anima disliked relying on him and insisted on tending to themselves. Perhaps it was that they knew that there was little other option—or worse, perhaps they did not have the energy to refuse treatment. Hurried, he made his way back to the town, careful not to jostle the Hunter in his arms.

Fingers more delicate than they had ever seemed grasped at Finn’s shirt, clutching weakly at the fabric which drew the vampire’s attention. It’s then that he realizes he’s been frowning, his expression softened by Anima’s dainty visage. He thinks he hears them say something; no, they do say something, something so slight that his concentration nearly causes him to miss it.

Between shallow breaths they speak, their words slurring together in their stupor. “Thank you,” they mumble. “You always come… at the right moment.”

Finn’s lips curl into a smile, his brow still knit with unease as his thumb brushes their shoulder in a comforting manner. “It’s a good thing, too,” he replied. “I only wish that ‘right time’ was before you’d gotten hurt…”

“Don’t—” They try to raise their voice, and it hurts, and Finn feels what he imagines is what writers mean when they claim their hearts “stop”. They grimace, and Finn quickens his pace. They’re at the edge of town, now. The hunt had been so close to Lunaris, and yet it was taking an eternity to get to Ezra’s shop.

Anima, catching their breath, begins again. “Don’t blame… yourself. Please. I’m grateful enough for you finding me now. So…” They lean their head into his chest, and Finn’s only concern about the blood on his shirt is the fact that the Hunter is bleeding at all.

“Thank you,” they say again when Finn fails to respond. “Thank you… I… love you.” Finn tenses.

They don’t seem to notice that they say it, and yet continue to do so, “I love you.” Even as the bell to Ezra’s shop rings, they persist, their confession becoming unintelligible as they grow unresponsive altogether. Finn entrusts the Hunter to his friend, leaving himself to consider the sincerity of Anima’s words.

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olxwxa · 4 years

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my ships: beck x jade: michael x fallon: arthur x mera: beca x jesse: wednesday x tyler: peacemaker x harcourt: fran x max: kat x patrick: geralt x renfri: luke x hattie: rosa x adrian: spencer x toby: archie x veronica: scott x hope: maleficent x diaval: cruella x jasper: eric x sara: carter x tree: jackson x maeve: jim x pam: jane x michael: cristina x burke: finn x rachel: katniss x gale: peter x gwen: catherine x peter: emily x gabriel

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booksandwords · 4 years

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The Fanfiction Reader: Folk Tales for the Digital Age by Francesca Coppa

Read time: 257 Days (Intermittent) Rating: 5/5

The quote: But fanworks are like an Etch A Sketch: draw a picture, shake it up, start again with no constraints. Best of all, each story can be complete in itself: tell an entire story, have a real ending. - Francesca Coppa

2nd quote: “What do you think, Bond?” “I think you’re a damned dangerous woman,” - M and James Bond, Queen of Spades, astolat

The first thing you need to know when looking at The Fanfiction Reader is that it is essentially a textbook. It is an introduction to the world of fandom and fanfiction for those uninitiated and who need to have an understanding. The intended audience is educators, librarians, professionals not the standard end consumer of fanfiction. The language is as one would expect for that audience though more readable than my standard academic text. The layout of the book is fairly basic. There are multiple fandoms included, largely the biggest fandoms of the time, the fandoms defining traits and importance are introduced. The fanfiction that concludes the section is introduced, its selection explained and further readings provided. These fully reproduced fanfics are from different genres of fanfic and the further readings are to direct readers to more on that genre of fic or that fandom. It is a simple yet effective layout.

I am going to list the fics included in the book. They were all good examples of the fic type introduced and while I didn't know all the originals (eg Teen Wolf) it wasn't a massive problem because the fic genre was the focus, not the fic itself. I was reading this for academic purposes, not personal pleasure, I used it in an assignment encouraging engagement in libraries. That said the stories are all high quality that I recommend them to fanfic readers.

The Communications Officer’s Tale and Lunch and Other Obscenities by Rheanna Introduce readers to the Star Trek universe with the fic from the 2009 reboot. It is noted in the book that Star Trek is the origins of modern fanfiction. It includes a look at the way builds up support characters and their worlds. It does discuss the importance of realising that not all cultures are the same.

The FBI Agent’s Tale and The Sad Ballad of Mary Sue’s Blues by Pares. The FBI Agent's of the title are Fox and Moulder, this is the X-Files, the term Mary Sue is introduced. The fic is clever.

The Slayer’s Tale and next by Jennet Smith. An introduction to femslash using the world of Buffy. Pairing Buffy and Faith post series.

The Super Man’s Tale and Three Fairy Tales of Smallville by Koi. An introduction to slash, core to the fandom experience since the dawn of fanfic. This slash occurs in the world of Smallville, Smallville is essentially junior Superman. The slash pairing in question is Lex and Clark.

The Dwarf’s Tale and They Say of the Elves by Brancher. The Dwarf of the title is Gimli, Son of Gloin, the often surly dwarf from The Lord of The Rings, he is paired with Legolas in what is a common pairing, post the recent films. This is filling a gap in what is a canon relationship between the story and their deaths. It is a look at the different types of love that exist in fiction.

The Pop Star’s Tale and The Vacation by Kaneko. Is the chosen example of popslash. It is noted that popslash is common and that the common group at publication point was One Direction. The choice of NSYNC was because of the age of the group and their significance in the popslash genre.

The Spymaster’s Tale and Queen of Spades by astolat. astolat's fic was possibly my fave fic of the lot, and I'm not a Bond fan. The sexual power was fantastic, I loved reading the power dynamic between the traditionally alpha Bond and the gorgeous older M.This is Craig era Bond, the intro is a decent overview over why Craig and Dench's M are so important to the Bond fandom.

The Wizard’s Tales and Never Is a Promise by Yahtzee, Scars by Suitesamba and Once upon a Time by busaikko. The Wizard's Tales has three fics of very different forms. The introduction is a reasonable and brief overview of what is a seriously complex world of fanfic. It does focus on the idea of fans correcting the failings of epilogues. busaikko's fic is impressive, Dudley is made a member of the LGBTQIA+ community in a logical way.

The Companions’ Tale and The Pond Continuum by kaydee falls. The section introduces 5+1 fics following Amy and Rory after their run-in with the Weeping Angels. It is beautiful such a clever use of characters from the Who universe, not least of all Captain Jack Harkness. Doctor Who is introduced as well as possible for a show with such a complicated concept.

The Detective’s Tale and Subliminal by Speranza. The Detective of the title surprising no one is Sherlock Holmes. Subliminal is one of the strangest fics I've read in years. There is a decent overview of Sherlock Holmes as a character and a fandom, including a very basic history of Holmes and Doyle's approach to transformative works.

The Demon Hunter’s Tales and Wolf Man’s Party by Mollyamory and Supernatural, aka The Boys in Arizona and Fanservice Sequel by Glockgal. Wolf Man's Party is the designated cross over fic. I was a little lost because I've never seen Teen Wolf, I know the characters due to a colleague calling her cat Stiles and an ensuing discussion but I don't know much. The cross overs are the focus of the introduction with a small section on race bending. Race bending is addressed by the comics by Glockgal.

The Billionaire Superhero’s Tale and When they finally come to destroy the earth (they’ll have to go through you first) by AlchemyAlice. If you want an introduction to Batman and his history this is the one to read, Bruce Wayne is so misunderstood and his backstory has been manipulated to the point of ridiculousness. It also explains why Robin doesn't exist anymore. AlchemyAlice's fic is adorable. There are effective time jumps. And it is a cross overs done well. Especially a DC, Marvel cross over.

The Stormtrooper’s Tale and The Story of Finn by LullabyKnell. This is an introduction to the Star Wars universe and the importance of women and varied races.

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z-wonderland · 6 years

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Pride, Love, Hunters and Vampires/2

Fanfiction

Part 2

Elijah Mikaelson x Elena Gilbert

ft. Kennett

a/n: this is my tvd/to version of Pride, Prejudice and Zombies.Yeah, Elijah Mikaelson is sort of Mr Darcy. LOL

Thanks for reading. xoxo

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Valerie and Stefan returned to the house a while later, finding Elena packing.

"What has happened? The maid said that you had a visit. That - Elijah Mikaelson came to the house" the witch said and now saw Elena's case open, already half filled with her clothes. It meant that she was ready to leave-

"Please, don't tell me that you are leaving?" Stefan, the witch’s husband said.

"What has he done? Has he hurt you in some way?"

"He has done nothing." Elena replied."I - need to leave. I had some news from Caroline that there was trouble in Baton Rouge and I have to go."- the huntress pointed to the letter on the table. But Stefan knew Elena too well, and knew that this was not the reason she was in a hurry to get away.

"I somehow doubt that Caroline would send a word that she needed help. That is not in her nature."

Elena looked at the man, knowing that it would be in vain to continue hiding the truth behind her sudden wish to leave.

"Count Mikaelson and I had a disagreement. I just don't wish to see him if I can help it. And there is no avoiding the dinner with the Fells." Elena said.

"Please, don't go." Valerie said in an almost pleading voice."Whatever happened we will make sure to keep you away from the Mikaelsons."

Elena sighed and reluctantly agreed to stay, knowing how important it was for her friends to have her there.

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Elsewhere

Still feverish from Elena's rejection, Elijah rode for hours to calm his injured heart.

As he finally got back to the Mikaelson Mansion, he entered it like thousand devils were chasing after him. He passed his hat, gloves and coat to the footman in a brisk manner. He then ran up the steps, now followed by his sister Rebekah who had emerged from the side room as she heard the footman greeting the vampire. Elijah look shattered like he came out of carnage. The blondesped fast after her brother, imploring him to tell her what was the caused him to be so distressed.

"My dear sister, not now. I wish to be alone." Elijah said as he came up to his room.

"You are in such dreadful state of delirium, dear brother. I have not seen you like this since our brother Finn had been cut down by the witch-huntress. Please tell me that nothing happened to Niklaus. I could not bear to lose another brother." Rebekah begged, on the verge of tears.

Elijah turned to his sister, looking at her in a very serene manner. "Niklaus is fine. It is nothing like dreadful like that. I have - I have had an unpleasant accounter, that is all. Nothing for you to worry your pretty little head over. It trully is nothing that cannot be dealt with."

Him giving her a little smile, reassured the blonde and she now nodded a little, her heart calming.

"I have some correspondance to deal with and I must get on with it. When I finish, I will have tea with you in the drawing room." Elijah said.

Rebekah nodded pleased about the prospect that her favourite brother will spend some time with and then exited his room, closing it behind her.

Elijah drew a long deep breath, and undoing his tie he slang it on the bed. The delirium seemed to return the moment Elena's words shot back in his head-

"You are mistaken, Mr Mikaelson, if you suppose that the mode of your declaration affected me in any other way, than as it spared me the concern which I might have felt in refusing you, had you behaved in a more gentlemanlike manner."

“Gentlemanlike manner” the vampire sifted and splashed his face with some water to try and cool down. But his pierced heart now burned like it was hit by a myriad of hellish suns and he now wiping his face,sat down at the table and got a piece of paper and started writing a letter.

Some half an hour later he rang for the servant and he asked him to take it to the Salvatore house and hand it to Elena personally.

And as the man delivered the letter, Elena went to the small parlour and opening it, read the following-

"Dear Lady Gilbert,

I am not writing to renew the setiments which were so disgusting to you, but to address the offences you accuse me of.

I did not intentionally wound your friend. It was the most unfortunate consequence in protecting my dearest brother. Kol's feelings for Miss Bonnie Bennett were beyond any I have witnessed in him, or indeed thought him capable of.

The evening of the dance in Mystic Falls, after overhearing the elder coven talk of how there was nothing better than to place a witch in the nest of the most eligible vampire bachelors, and in one family in particular, it being us, the Mikaelsons.

I persuaded Kol of the unfitness of the match, despite the obvious belief that a witch and vampire could not marry, as there is one truth my family had kept hidden for centuries and that is the fact that my mother and my father came from both sides. If I wounded Miss Bennett's feelings it was unknowinlgy done.

As to your other accusations of having injured the DeMartel siblings and Lucian Castle- no sooner than my father had written his last Will and Testament, as he loved them as if they were his own children, leaving two estates to them in case of his death as we fought the LaRue witch coven at the time, my father, my mother and my brother Finn were struck down. I have acted upon my father's Will.

They squandered it, whereupon they demanded more. I refused and he severed all his ties with us. Last summer, Lucien Castel started a relationship with my fifteen year old sister, convincing her to elope. As you know, we, my brother Niklaus and myself were battling the wolves and the the dark vampires in the north of the country, we were unaware of their

liaison, until a letter had arrived from my sister that she was about to get married. Lucien's prime target was her inheritance and the Mikaelson blood, which he intened to use selling it to the Bayou witches, revenging himself on us was his additional target.

Fortunately, we were able to stop them. I hope this helps explain and perhaps mitigate my behaviour in your eyes.

All I have done was to protect the one thing I value the most, my family. In all my life I have learned this -

of all the weapons in the world I know now LOVE to be the most dangerous one, for I have suffered a mortal wound. When did I fall so deeply under your spell Lady Gilbert, I cannot fix the hour or the spot, or the look or the words that have laid the foundation. I was in the middle before I began. What a proud fool I was.

I have faced the harsh truth that I can never hope to win your love in this life. I will find solace battling the hybrids in the most northern part of the country.

I wish you all the happiness of this world,

with sincerests of thoughts,

Always and Forever,

Elijah.

Elena now got up taking her coat and ran out of the house. Stefan followed her asking what had happened. But Elena just shook her head without giving the man and answer. As she got to the stables, she asked the servant to prepare her horse. The servant went and she now turned to her friend. But she said nothing.

"Tell me what is the matter?" Stefan was not letting it go-”It’s Elijah Mikaelson, right?”

Elena nodded, but still said nothing.

“Something is going on between you and him. He and his whole family are nothing but misery.”

"Please Stefan, not now. I will tell you later. I have to go. I’ m sorry" the huntress then mounted the horse, the servant brought to her and rode off in a haste.

Valerie, who came from the garden, now asked her husband why Elena went off like a fury.

"I don't know, my love, but it is nothing good." Stefan replied.

"There has always been trouble with the Mikaelson family. I just hope it is nothing deadly." Valerie remarked.

"I hope so, too. For Elena's sake." Stefan said and now took the basket from the witch.

The man and the woman then walked back to the house holding eachother under the arm.

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Elena rode with her heart bursting out of her chest, hoping that she would find Elijah at the Mikaelson Mansion. Arriving there, she rushed in the house, forgetting her manners, demanding to see Elijah.

"The Count Mikaelson is away." the footman, who opened the door said to her.

“What do you mean - away? When? He couldn’t have,” Elena said agitated,”he probably has told you that he does not wish to see me. But, I need to speak to him. Urgently”

Klaus, having arrived not long before Elena, having heard the commotion, now appeared from upstairs and telling the footman that he would now speak to the lady, asked the huntress why she was so eager to see his brother.

"I need to speak to him. It's a matter of utmost urgency." Elena said in a great huff.

Klaus looked at the brunette inviting her now into the Parlour and said-

"Whatever it is you can say it to me and I will be happy to pass on the message."

"I wish to speak to him - alone. In private, if you don't mind." Elena said.

"Whatever it is, it will have to wait as Elijah has left for business to the North." Klaus said.

"Business?" Elena let out perplexed.

"Yes. Why would that be such an unusual notion?"

"Because- his letter stated something completely different." Elena now said.

"His letter?" Klaus looked surprised that his brother would have any kind of correspondence with her.

"Yes. An hour or so ago, I had received a letter from him-" Elena replied and then stopped for a second, now tearing up- guilt rising in her chest. She turned away for a moment, drying the eyes off with a finger.

"I did not know that you and my brother share correspondence?" Klaus said somewhat worried now.

"We don't, but- it is - what it is," the huntress shook her head."Anyway- in the letter he states that he is travelling up North to fight the hybrids."

Klaus could not believe what he was hearing, as well as the fact that Elena knew about the hybrids.

"I am not who- I pretend to be." Elena now said to the vampire. "I am a huntress."

"You are - what?" Klaus looked at the brunette wide-eyed.

"Yes. But now, this is the least of the problem.You have to go and stop him. I would do it myself, but I can't travel North till the spell is cast on me." Elena said-"and if he dies, I don't wish to be accountable for it."

"Why would you be accountable for it?"

Elena now told Klaus about Elijah's proposal and her refusal, which obviously brought on the decision to go North.

"Oh, no!" Klaus now said knowing his brother being capable of doing such a mad thing. He now stormed out of the parlour.

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Klaus spared not a second to ride after Elijah and stop him from going to the most Northern part of Louisiana.

Elena left the Mikaelson house immediately after Klaus had left the Parlour. There was nothing more she could do at the present moment but to hope that his brother would catch up with him and persuade him to return.

As she arrived back at her friends' house, she was met by her brother Jeremy, who had no good knews from Mystic Falls.

"The Martin witches are dead, as well as Sheila Bennett." Jeremy informed his sister.

"What? How? When did this happen?" Elena was beside herself as she knew how much Bonnie loved her grandmother, but she was equally sad for her friends,Luka and his father Jonas.

"We can't establish what magic it was, and if it was the dark magic the vampire-witches used. They were slaughtered in their own house. Sheila Bennett was with them." Jeremy explained. "Bonnie had a vision and we fear that the Dark vampires are on the rise again. They are preparing an attack on Mystic Falls. I need you. I can't do this on my own."

"Yes. We have to leave immediately." Elena said. She now turned to Valerie asking her if she could send her clothes off to Mystic Falls on.

"I am going with you." Stefan then said.

"No, Stefan. You have to stay." Elena said and the man, who was once a hunter himself, disagreed.

"You can't come with us. You have to look after Valerie, especially now that-"- Elena stopped there as it was not her place to tell the man that his wife was expecting a baby. Having glanced at Valerie, the witch now told her husband what she had shared with her friend that very morning.

"I suspect that I am pregnant." Valerie said. "I have yet to confirm it by a doctor, but I am quite sure of it. I hope you are not cross with me as I have shared it with Elena first, before you."

"How could I be cross? This is the most wonderful knews ever." Stefan said now warmly embracing his wife.

Jeremy congratulated them on the news and then looking at his sister, urged her to get ready to leave as soon as possible.

And so, not long after they were away to Mystic Falls, that lay in the heart of Louisianna.

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Sometime in the night, Klaus managed to find Elijah in one of the Inns just before the Northern border. As the Inn keeper showed him where Elijah took up the room, he went straight up to his room, entering it without knocking.

Elijah shot out of his bed taking his sword and pointing straight at his brother. Seeing that it was Klaus, he put the sword down and asked astonished to see him there. "How on Earth did you know where to find me?"

"Miss Gilbert told me of your silly intention." Klaus said.

"Elena? I mean - Miss Gilbert talked to you?" Elijah was astounded to hear it.

"She has also told me about your proposal of marriage. I must say that this has come as a great shock I must say. What were you thinking? Do you know what she is?"

"I do. I know very well who and what she is." Elijah said.

"Someone must have worked some strange spell on you to act in this manner! I cannot comprehend that her refusal hit you to make such a mad decision to abandon everything, especially your family?!"

"I was - I was overcome with emotions" Elijah said gulping and his brother now saw that this cut the vampire deep.

"You are truly in love!" Klaus stated.

"You have no idea how profoundly I feel for her." Elijah said now falling on the chair.

Klaus knew how reserved his brother was and that he would never give into his feelings if they were not genuine.

"But to do this! This is suicide. This is wrong, no matter how much your heart is suffering."- Klaus said and sat down on the neighbouring chair-"at least she had some sense to come over to the house to alarm us."

"She came to the house?" Elijah now asked.

"She did indeed." Klaus confirmed. "She is not completely heartless. I must say she was very - distressed. A tear had escaped her eyes."

"What are you saying?" Elijah could scarcely believe what his brother was saying.

"Whatever you wrote in that letter to her, it had moved her intensely." Klaus said.

Elijah now got up, hope striking his heart again.

"Maybe she had a change of heart." Klaus said.

"Maybe." Elijah said.

"Come brother. Let's leave. Let's go home and - well, try and win your Lady back." Klaus said.

Elijah nodded in agreement, and the brothers left the Inn soon after.

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Week or so later, in the North-western border

Elena walked in the house which her fellow Hunteress, Hayley Marshall-Kenner was occupying.

"I have put some tea on. It was a rough night." Hayley said to Elena, who had blood all over her.

"Thank you. I will take a bath and soon will meet you down. How are you?"

"I am - I don't know what I am. I miss- Jackson. I hate that I have no word of him still. It has been days now- and -"

"You fear the worst" Elena concluded.

The Huntress nodded and added "You are lucky that you are not attached. Because - the pain - the pain of not seeing him - maybe ever again- is unbearable."

"Yes, I guess- it is somewhat - easier. But, I have a brother, who is keeping watch on the eastern western border and - I know how it feels."

"I am sorry, I completely forgot about your brother." Hayley said.

"It is fine. You have a lot on your plate." Elena said and then excused herself and went to the bathroom. Her mind now wondered away, but not to her brother, but to the vampire that crawled up in her heart. Elijah Mikaelson. His letter was wedged in her heart and his words would rise up out of nowhere all the time

'I was in the middle before I began.'

Was she also in the middle before she began feeling for him too. She could not tell. As their first meeting was not a good one. His face miserable, disinterested, bored by the company he was surrounded with, even though he was polite and entirely civil. And yet, somehow, after they have been introduced, they seemed to have always end up in each other's company.

Flashback

Josephine LaRue, a dear friend of the Mikaelsons now seeing Elena approaching, said-

"My dear Count Elijah Mikaelson you must allow me to present this young lady to you as a very desirable partner. You cannot refuse to dance, I am sure, when somuch beauty is before you." She took Elena's hand and presented it to Elijah, who was not unwilling to receive it. But Elena instantly drew back, and said with some discomposure to the old witch-

"Dear Lady LaRue, I have not the least intention of dancing. I entreat you not to suppose that I moved this way in order to beg for a partner."

Elijah, with grave propriety, requested the honour of her hand, but in vain. Elena was determined. She looked archly, and turned away. Her resistance had not injured her with Elijah, for he was thinking of her with some complacency, and Elena knew that already having overheard him talk with his brother, who had already urged him to dance with her earlier.

"She maybe a beauty, but underneath this sweet facade there is nothing that could tempt me. I do not have time for idle girls."

How she resented him saying these words. It was a wretched beginning. And now her heart was the opposite. Now, her heart thought of him warmly, wondering if his brother had managed to persuade him to return and not go to the battle field. Deep inside she prayed that he was well and that nothing dire happened to him.

As she finished bathing, she got dressed and went to take tea with her friend.

"I have put the fire on." Hayley said. "Please help yourself with some tea. I have to talk to my steward for a second."

Elena nodded a little and poured some tea for herself, taking a sandwich as well. As she had a sip and a bite she sat down on the bench in front of the fire. The warm, cosy feel made her feel relaxed. She looked at the gleaming light and the play of the flames, drifting away -

"Elena"- Elijah said as he appeared at the door -"I can't stop- I can't stop loving you and came all the way here to tell you- that you are my all."

And then she opened her eyes snapping out of her daydream, looking at the fire.

"Elena, are you all right?" Hayley said as she sat down next to the the Huntress.

"Yes." Elena replied shortly. Her heart restless from the dream she had for a second there. She then turned now asking the woman what she was holding in her hands.

"This is a list of the dead hybrid witches. I have so hoped that it was a note from Jackson."

"He will be fine." Elena reassured her fellow huntress,so to speak.

"Have you not - got someone?" Hayley now asked.

"Me? Ahm- no, not really." Elena replied with a sigh.

"But you are in love, are you not?" Hayley asked.

"I - I think I am. Yes, I am, but we - can't be."

"I am sorry," Hayley said and added,"Oh, how I miss Jackson. I really hope is all right. I would not able to continue living if something happened to him. I should not have let him go."

Elena now comforted Hayley, her own thoughts with Elijah.

New Orleans, days after

Elijah said goodbye to his sister Rebekah, who went shopping with her dear friend Camille. Klaus entered the house and went with Elijah to the Parlour.

"Any news?" Klaus asked.

"None." Elijah replied."Nothing comes or goes beyond Mystic Falls. The Army has cut all the correspondence and they are not letting anyone through still. Especially our kind."

"I know. They are afraid that we could get infected," Klaus said,"the imposed Quarantine is for a good reason."

"I just hope she is fine." Elijah said worried.

"Well, one thing is for sure, she is one woman that can look after herself."- Klaus said.

"That I do not doubt." Elijah said and looked through the window longinly, drifting away in his own daydream.

"How could I ever make amends for my behaviour?"

"Elijah, please-"

"My dear Elena, you coming to the house has taught me to hope as I scarcely allowed myself before. My affections are not changed, but one word from you would silence me on this subject forever. If however, your feelings have changed-"

Gif by mindxheart

"My feelings- oh, my feelings - they are - changed. They are very changed."

A footman now knocked at the door, walking in with a notice for the Mikaelson siblings.

Klaus took the note and as he read it, his face changing into a very grim one.

"What?" Elijah said.

Klaus passed the note to his brother and as Elijah read it, his heart stopped a beat. "No, dear Gods,no!"

"Dear Count Mikaelson,

it grieves me to have to write this note to you. All the North-eastern front has been overtaken by the Hybrid Witches and the Hybrid Clans. I am sad to tell you that my dear friend Elena has perished with all the other Hunters.

Sincerely, Valerie Salvatore." __________

#Elijah Mikaelson #ElenaxElijah #tvd fanfiction #Fanfiction #alternative universe

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ao3feed-rebelcaptain2 · 6 years

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Star Wars: Ultimate Rebellion - The Reader's Guide to a Different Galaxy Far, Far Away

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2S1NiEN

by Skywalker114

This is a Reader's Guide containing headcanons and ideas pertaining to the Star Wars: Ultimate Rebellion universe, a Star Wars alternate universe fanfiction project created by me, Skywalker114. ULTIMATE REBELLION sees an altered version of the Galactic Civil War which sees the Rebel Alliance joined by more Imperial defectors and surviving Jedi Knights in their war against the tyrannical Galactic Empire.

Words: 168, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of Star Wars: Ultimate Rebellion

Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Legends - All Media Types, Star Wars: Rebellion Era - All Media Types

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Relationships: Mara Jade/Luke Skywalker, Leia Organa/Han Solo, Kyle Katarn/Jan Ors, Bigga Darklighter/Nera Dantels, Wedge Antilles/Iella Wessiri, Ru Murleen/Rookie One, Juno Eclipse/Galen Marek, Tyria Sarkin/Kell Tainer, Gavin Darklighter/Asyr Sei'lar, Tycho Celchu/Winter Celchu, Feylis Aradre/Avan Beruss, Dani/Kiro (Star Wars), Jacen Solo/Tenel Ka Djo, Anakin Solo/Tahiri Veila, Zekk (Star Wars)/Taryn Zel, Garik "Face" Loran/Dia Passik, Corran Horn/Mirax Terrik, Soontir Fel/Syal Antilles Fel | Wynssa Starflare, Chewbacca/Mallatobuck (Star Wars), Nawara Ven/Rhysati Ynr, Lando Calrissian/Tendra Risant, Boba Fett/Sintas Vel, Mirta Gev/Ghes Orade, Kir Kanos/Mirith Sinn, Rhys Dallows/Vana Sage, Dash Rendar/Javun Charn, Lux Bonteri/Ahsoka Tano, Ezra Bridger/Sabine Wren, Thane Kyrell/Ciena Ree, Kanan Jarrus/Hera Syndulla, Cassian Andor/Jyn Erso, Norra Wexley/Brentin Lore Wexley, Bo-Katan Kryze/Fenn Rau, Jas Emari/Jom Barell, Shara Bey/Kes Dameron, Conder Kyl/Sinjir Rath Velus, Karé Kun/Temmin "Snap" Wexley, Bail Organa/Breha Organa, Finn/Rose Tico, Kasan Moor/Ace Azzameen, Poe Dameron/Jaina Solo, Ketsu Onyo/Wade Vox

Additional Tags: Rating: PG13, Alternate Canon, Alternate Universe, Fanon, Science Fiction & Fantasy, Multiple Pairings, Good versus Evil, Black & White Morality, Alternate Character Interpretations, Weapons, Spaceships, Outer Space, Interspecies Relationship(s), Heroes & Heroines, Villains, Rare Pairings, Rare Characters, Alien Character(s), LGBTQ Characters, Ancient Technology, Planets, Space Opera, Married Couples, Star Wars Headcanons, Ahsoka Tano Didn't Leave the Jedi Order, Rebel Alliance, Galactic Empire, Jedi Leia Organa, Female Friendships, Planet Naboo (Star Wars), Jedi, Death Star, Mandalorians - Freeform, Yuuzhan Vong - Freeform, Lightsabers, X-Wing(s), Rogue Squadron, New Republic, Mon Calamari, New Jedi Order, Force Ghost(s), Kanan Jarrus Lives, Battle of Yavin, Twi'leks, Hutts, Jedi Ahsoka Tano, Multiple Inquisitors, Defection from the Empire, Imperial Remnant, Planet Manaan (Star Wars), Operation Skyhook (Star Wars), Skywalker Family, Yavin 4, Battle of Endor, Tatooine (Star Wars), Kyber Crystals, Biggs Darklighter Lives, Hoth, Bounty Hunters, Geonosis, Millennium Falcon - Freeform, Coruscant, Operation Skyhook, Unrealistic Everything, Experimental Fiction, Time Travel, World Between Worlds, Star Wars Legends AU with Canon Elements, Jedi Luke Skywalker, References to Star Wars: Knights of the Old Republic

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#ao3feed #rebelcaptain #rebel captain #jyn x cassian #cassian x jyn #rebelcaptain fanfic #jynxcassian

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riphxnter · 7 years

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Pick your Top Ten Ships without Looking at the Questions

I basically just ship my favorite characters with everyone so…..

not in order

1. Charles Xavier/Erik Lehnsherr (x-men) 2. Rip Hunter/Sara Lance (Legends of tomorrow) 3. Tony Stark/Steve Rogers (Marvel) 4. Rip Hunter/Jonah Hex (Legends of tomorrow) 5. Rory Williams/Amy Pond (i don’t actually watch doctor who, buT I STILL SHIP THEM) 6. Finn/Poe Dameron (Star Wars) 7. Rip Hunter/Gideon (legends of tomorrow) 8. Tony Stark/Loki (Marvel) 9. Tony Stark/Bucky Barnes (Marvel) 10. Blanche/Candela/Spark (Pokémon GO)

1. Do you remember the episode/scene/chapter that you first started shipping 6?

Probably the scene when Finn finds out that Poe survived the crash.

2. Have you ever read a FanFiction about 2?

Oh yeah, of course (Rip/Sara).

3. Has a picture of 4 ever been your screen saver/profile picture/tumblr avatar?

No, I don’t believe so, although I do have Rip as my profile pic on my laptop (Rip/Jonah).

4. If 7 were to suddenly break up today, what would your reaction be?

Honestly I wouldn’t believe it. Even though they’ve only kissed once and there has been like no other indication of a romantic relationship, Rip and Gideon have been working together for over a decade, and before the Legends, they only had each other to rely on. I don’t believe that they would ever leave each other (which is why the finale of season 2 kinda has me like ??? Rip what are you doing).

5. Why is 1 so important?

They clearly have a very deep and close relationship, even if it’s not canonically romantic. Plus it’s like the one ship that pretty much everyone in the fandom agrees on (Charles/Erik).

6. Is 9 a funny ship or a serious ship?

I’m gonna go with serious. They would help each other with their many issues (Tony/Bucky).

7. Out of all of your ships listed, which ship has the most chemistry?

Ooh, that’s a tough one. Is it cheating to say all of them? (except like Tony/Loki and Tony/Bucky and MCU Tony/Steve since their canon interactions have been...not the friendliest).

8. Out of all of the ships, which ship has the strongest bond?

I’m gonna have to say 1, 5, and 7 (Charles/Erik, Rory/Amy, Rip/Gideon).

9. How many times have you read/watched 10’s fandom?

There’s like no canon material, but I play Pokemon GO every day? (Blanche/Spark/Candela).

10. Which ship has lasted the longest?

Rory/Amy. He waited for Amy for two thousand years.

11. How many times, if ever, has 6 broken up?

Never, since it’s not canon (Finn/Poe).

12. If the world was suddenly thrust into a zombie apocalypse, which ship would make it out alive, 2 or 8?

Both. We’ve got a time traveler plus an assassin and a genius plus a god (Rip/Sara and Tony/Loki).

13. Did 7 ever have to hide their relationship for any reason?

I mean, I guess they’re kinda hiding their relationship from the Legends? since they haven’t mentioned the kiss to them? (Rip/Gideon).

14. Is 4 still together?

Unfortunately, no (Rip/Jonah).

15. Is 10 canon?

For all we know, it could be (Blanche/Candela/Spark).

16. If all ten ships were put into a couple’s Hunger Games, which couple would win?

Probably 1 or 8. 1 because you’ve got telepathy/metallokinesis, 8 because Loki is a god (Charles/Erik, Tony/Loki).

17. Has anybody ever tried to sabotage 5’s ship?

As I’ve mentioned, I don’t actually watch Doctor Who, so I don’t know (Rory/Amy).

18. Which ship would you defend to the death and beyond?

Definitely 1 (Charles/Erik).

19. Do you spend hours a day going through 3’s tumblr page?

Not so much recently (Tony/Steve).

20. If an evil witch descended from the sky and told you that you had to pick one of the ten ships to break up forever or else she’d break them all up forever, which ship would you sink?

Hmm. Perhaps 9 because of their current animosity (Tony/Bucky), or 6 because I’m not really currently in that fandom (Finn/Poe).

Thanks @lenniefrost ! I nominate @amidthestarss @faillen @pristinuests @xdlikey

#this was fun #i'm really indecisive tho #idk who to tag

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lunaris-laments · 5 years

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Aurum (OC) x Finn

From the 50 Wordless Ways to Say “I Love You” prompt list!

#34: Mending an item of their clothing that was ripped. (kinda)

#37: Making sure to be quiet while they’re taking a nap.

I made and drew an oc called Aurum, they/them pronouns and they’re beautiful ^^ will share the oc sheet i made if anyone wants to see it

I like to act voices in my head so: aurum has an english accent, but really you can interpret their voice however you want uwu

Today was one of those days - lazy, off work, and trying not to think of the tiresome day to come tomorrow. Aurum awoke before Finn, to their great surprise, as usually the vampire was watching them as soon as they woke up. They embraced the cool air of the catacombs as opposed to the warmth of their bed as they got up, and yawned, still feeling drowsy. Staring upon their sleeping lover, they tugged a pair of trousers up their hips, finding them on the floor and uncaring as to who they belonged to. Rummaging around in their shared wardrobe, they skimmed through Finn’s array of open-chested shirts and found one of their own, tossing it onto their shoulder.

Slamming the wardrobe door with a little more gusto than they would’ve preferred, Aurum cringed when Finn rolled over under the duvet and sighed quietly. Their arms were stretched to the sky; the shirt rippled as it was pulled down and over their head; their face poked out for a moment before a harsh rip broke the near-silence.

“Shit!” the demon cursed, hushed. They groaned and tried to take off the shirt, but backed into Finn’s desk and felt the corner dig into their side.

“Ouch, fuck!” almost forgetting that a certain someone was still sleeping, they hissed in pain. With their arms still above their head and tangled in their clothes, Aurum wriggled for a moment before managing to yank the shirt off. Purple hair standing on end from sleep and static, they looked dazed for a moment but snapped out of it when they heard a laugh from their bed.

Finn lay on his stomach with the covers draped over his torso, leaning his head on his fist and squinting at Aurum, sleep clouding his eyes slightly. He rolled his lip between his sharp teeth, holding in a giggle. Embarrassment painted their lavender skin with an unfamiliar rose, and they realised that he may have witnessed their… difficulties.

“Don’t even say anything-”

The vampire tutted and smothered them with his amused gaze. “Aw, does baby still need someone to help put on their clothes?”

They rolled their eyes but there was no malice behind them, and they bit back a smile while holding their shirt out in front of them. There was an obvious tear beside the neck hole and Aurum lifted their hand to their left horn, feeling its ridges and sharp tip - only a little blunt.

They murmured, annoyance blossoming: “I swear I’m careful, sometimes I just…”

Finn shook his head, sliding out from underneath the duvet. He stretched, then standing before Aurum, measuring only a few centimetres shorter than them. He took the shirt from their grasp and replaced it with his own hand, interlocking their fingers. “It’s okay, it’s okay.” He pecked the demon’s freckled cheeks and pressed himself against their chest, trailing his nose against their jaw.

“I’m no tailor but I’ve picked up a few skills - I could sew it up for you. Would that be okay?” A shy smile bloomed on his lips when Aurum sighed out, “Yes, thank you, darling.”

Thank God for this doting vampire of theirs.

#tbh aurum wouldnt say thank god #hed be like #actually ive met god hes kinda a dick #maybe he just doesnt like demons tho #understandable #i curse a lot of people #wtnc #wtncgame #wtnc fanfic #wtnc fanfiction #finn x hunter #finn x hunter fanfiction #finn x oc #finn x aurum #faurum #???#finnrum

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lunaris-laments · 5 years

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Ezra x Hunter - Lightly Kissing a Bruise

Anonymous request: Love ur writing! Could I request a # 7 Lightly kissing on top of a freshly formed bruise for Hunter/Ezra please? Whenever you have the time thank you so much for putting requests out!

From the 50 Wordless Ways to Say “I Love You” prompt list.

Thank you for requesting! <3 i hope you like it and i'm so sorry it took so long, ive been very busy lately,,,,,

also thank you for 50 followers!! so sorry i’ve been mia for ages

You only briefly glanced at the ‘closed’ sign hanging on the door of the shop, sighing in relief, before hauling yourself inside. You pushed the door shut with your heel and leaned back against the wall - rugged breaths, aching body, and flushed cheeks from the biting wind outside.

“Ezra?” you gasped out, eyes darting from the counter to the shelves of goods. You heard some clattering and a hushed curse, finally looking over to the curtain which parted to reveal your lover. Ezra’s features pulled taut with worry, he rushed over to you to support you, walking you into the living room. You collapsed onto the sofa and your heavy limbs melded into the soft cushions as Ezra knelt in front of you.

He caressed your knee and you flinched. “Are you badly hurt?”

The way he gazed up at you - like he would drop everything he was doing just to take care of you… which he probably just did.

“I’m okay, just… tired. And a little sore.” your eyelids threatened to slip closed the second you stopped talking.

The witch let out a strained chuckle. “More like exhausted.” He reached up to press a soft kiss on your forehead and tugged at your clothes. “If you want to get healed then you’re going to need to take these off.”

You shifted, grunting painfully but forcing a laugh, and pushed the fabric off your shoulder. “Are you sure this isn’t just a way to get me into bed?”

Ezra scoffed and ignored your comment, getting to work. His fingers emitted a soft glow, swirls of turquoise and flecks of gold reflecting off your skin when he touched you. Now with your tattered shirt slipped off, his hands roamed over the purple-blooming bruises and shallow gashes littering your torso. It wasn't as bad as other times you came stumbling through his door at an ungodly hour of the morning, but it hurt like hell and your body was spent.

Slowly but surely, the burning of your cuts and marks of your battle ceased, sealed, and faded. Sighing with relief, you wrapped a soft woolen blanket around yourself, slouching and tipping your head back as Ezra made work of your trousers.

"Just what were you doing, my Hunter?" You smiled sheepishly and shrugged while Ezra ran his hands over your calves, returning mauve skin to its original colour. He leaned over a final bruise on your knee, staring up at you through dark lashes, emerald gaze twinkling in the candlelight.

"You know that I'll be here to help you whenever I can, but… I'm worried about you. You come home in the middle of the night, injured and exhausted. You're pushing yourself to the limit and it's breaking you - my magic can only do so much." For once, his voice was stern. Guilt weighed on your heart, realising how much sleep he must have lost over this - over you.

"Ezra, I didn't know you felt that way…" You brought his hands up to your face, lightly kissing his knuckles through your words. "I'm sorry. If I'm being honest, I don't like living this way, but crime rates and violence between species are getting worse lately. They’re sending out every Enforcer they can to keep it under control…” A single finger pushes gently on your lips to halt your words, and he smiles sweetly up at you, seeing you grow distressed with the politics of your job. You didn’t notice how tense your shoulders became, but they unravel and slump eventually.

“Alright, enough work talk. I want you to relax tonight.”

Ezra closed his eyes and tilted his head, letting his lips brush your knee, his warmth overpowering. You blink, the bruise has disappeared, and you feel suddenly rejuvenated. “However will I thank you for everything you do for me?” Sighing blissfully, you pet his thick locks, twirling his white strands between your fingers and nails massaging his scalp. Still on his knees, Ezra rests his head on your thigh and revels in the attention, and you can feel his breath fanning your leg.

“You don’t have to do anything for me; just stay safe enough to come back home at the end of the night.”

#wtncgame #wtnc #when the night comes #wtnc fanfiction #wtnc finn #wtnc ezra #wtnc alkar #wtnc omen #wtnc august #wtnc piper #ezra lyon #ezra x hunter #my writing

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