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fortunekookie07 · 7 months ago

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Mc disappears on a mission/snowcrest (Days, weeks, author's choice) I want pain, anguish But a happy ending, with a reunion (the only requirement, life is sad enough 😭)

This is the prompt requested, and I got this idea.

Looking for my Heart

The mission seems simple enough, you thought as you read through the file that Jenna had sent. After you had gone to Snowcrest last year with Zayne and temporarily teamed up with the Deepspace Hunters stationed there she had decided to add more diversity to the training. This included rounds in Snowcrest.

This time it was your turn, you were excited to see Dr. Noah and Pie again. It had been almost six months since your last trip. Getting out of Linkon for the first time in awhile was just the refreshing change you wanted.

Zayne had agreed to take you to the train station so you could meet up with your temporary team, but for some reason, he was late. This was highly unusual, Zayne was almost never late. He prided himself on his perfect manners.

You decide to take your luggage downstairs anyways. Surely Zayne was on the way or maybe even pulling up to the complex now. Upon seeing the quiet parking lot devoid of his car a pout forms on your lips. You grab your phone and scroll through the texts you'd exchanged and check to make sure you'd told him the correct time and date. There it was, Wednesday morning 9:30, along with his affirmation and yet no Zayne. You decide that this is not ok and immediately tap the phone icon to call him.

Straight to voice-mail, a frown furrows your eyebrows and your lips purse out in frustration. You call again, once more, twice more. You almost lose count at the number of straight to voice mail calls you send. So you type him a text in anger.

I know you don't want me to go to Snowcrest but this is my job after all. If you didn't want to take me you shouldn't have agreed in the first place. Trying to make me miss the train is really petty. You hit send without a second thought and immediately call for a taxi. Minutes later one is pulling into the parking lot and finally you are off.

After getting to the station and finally securing your tickets and luggage your phone rings. Zayne's name and picture flash across the screen. In anger you shut your phone off and stuff it deep into your bag.

You walk down a few cars before finding a seat. Across from you is a family. A little girl is giggling as her father is making funny faces and the mother is quietly laughing as well. A smile crosses your face and then unwanted thoughts pop into your head.

For a moment you see yourself and Zayne in that exact situation. Though he'd probably never actually admit it, Zayne would do anything you asked no matter how silly. To him you'd hung the moon and scattered the stars. A small smile came to your face and you violently shook your head back in forth, uncaring that your hair whipped your cheeks as you did so.

"No I'm angry, we're mad at Zayne. Be mad at Zayne"! You chant softly to yourself before slapping both cheeks. Having successfully for the moment chased away the daydream you sit back in your seat as the train begins to move and look out at the scenery flashing by. Slowly changing from city to mountains.

Two hours later the heaters in the cars came on as the temperature outside had dropped. It was snowing lightly according to the weather report. Your about to get your jacket on when an alert sound on your Hunter's Watch. You look down and see that a there is a Metaflux warning on the screen and the scanner is red.

Immediately your heart starts hammering in your chest as a cold sweat rolls down your back. This is exactly the readings you saw on your first day Hunting.

"Look out"! You scream just before everything goes white and you hear a high pitched screech and then nothing.

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She was standing off to the side holding Dr. Zayne's phone. Finally it was her turn to watch for important calls or messages and inform him of them. Finally she would be able to get closer to him. Oh how she had dreamed of this day! Luck was finally dealing her the winning hand.

At least that was the cloud nine Mia was currently occupying until the phone actually started soflt vibrating. A quick glance at the screen sent her stomach straight to the pits of ultimate fury. How did this stupid girl have Zayne's number? She was always around him. It made her blood absolutely boil staring down at her stupid smiling face and name on the screen. "Humph"! She scoffed sending the call straight to voicemail. Oh how it delighted her to reject that snake's call.

Well that was until the phone started vibrating again almost immediately. She's calling again?!?! Mia thought wanting to throw the device into and inferno.

I've been in his department for two years and she already has his number?? How dare she deceive my Zayne! She sent the call to voice-mail again. This went on several more times and she was almost giddy at having rejected the call five times. A wide smile made its way onto her face as a text message popped in then. Zayne would never allow anyone to talk to him like that. She was riding this wave for the next hour before finally the surgery was done.

Mia quickly deleted the records of the call and then looked up as Dr. Zayne set down his instruments and gave his final orders. He was handing the last of the surgery duties over to his team. They quickly got to work stitching the patient back up. Dr. Zayne walked over to her and her heart skipped a beat as she watched another nurse help remove his scrubs and gear before finally standing in front of her.

He looks so tired, she thought silently handing over his phone. He accepted it and a deep frown immediately hung over his face. He pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration. "Damn, I'm late". He said quietly.

"Is something wrong Dr. Zayne". Mia asked gazing at his face. Mock concern on it. Zayne only looked at her before leaving the room. Mia was confused, while it was true they didn't have much contact, he'd never outright ignored her before. She shrugged it off as tiredness. It had been a six hour surgery after all.

Mia left the surgical wing and went back to the nurses station to write down the report she knew would be expected by the end of the day. However forty-five minutes later she was being summoned to Zayne's office. He had directly written an email and sent it to her. This had never happened before. Mia had attended dozens of surgeries with Zayne before, but never had an email come to her straight from him.

She was so elated that she didn't even notice the looks she was getting as she practically skipped to his office. Word of her misdeeds had traveled around the entire cardiac ward and then some, but Mia hadn't noticed. Too busy floating in the clouds to see the disapproving stares and mock sympathy she was getting.

She stopped only once at the last bathroom before turning to his office to check her hair and makeup. She quickly undid the ponytail her hair had been thrown in before and finger combed the strands before relying it neatly. Adjusting her bangs to fall just right across her forehead and removing all traces of smudged eyeliner. Perfect! She thought glancing once more before leaving.

Standing in front of his office door she cleared her throat and raised her hand to knock, but another hand beat her to it. She turned a withering look on her face but nearly recoiled in shock. Standing to her right was the president of the hospital along with his secretary and another Doctor she couldn't remember the name of.

"Come in". Zayne's deep voice sounded from the other side. The president quickly pushed the door open and strode inside. His secretary looked at her. A woman in her mid thirties with square framed glasses a high ponytail with side swept bangs and piercing golden eyes. She looked like an eagle that had just found her next pray. Mia suddenly felt small, all her early excitement and high dwindling rapidly to nothing.

She walked into the room like a timid mouse searching for the cat she just knew was watching her. "Y-you wanted to see me Dr. Zayne"? His green and gold eyes looked at her. Expression flat, devoid of all emotion and even life. Her body started to trembled as she played with the hem of her uniform shirt.

"Did I receive any calls earlier this morning"? He asked her out right not beating around the bush. "N-no sir, your phone did not ring". She was sweating nervously. Why was she being asked this in front of the president. She wanted the floor to swallow her.

"Is that so". He said and the temperature in the room dropped ten degrees with that single sentance. He wordlessly turned his computer monitor around to show what he was looking at and Mia felt her stomach sink to the floor as she stared at a frozen image of herself holding Zayne's phone. It was clear as day.

"Are you unaware that in addition to their being an observation deck above my operating room there are also cameras all over the place? Are you sure this is the route you wish to take"? He asked as her pressed play on the video. You could clearly see her holding the phone and looking down at the screen when the device lit up. The name couldn't be read from the distance but the picture of you was unmistakable.

Mia lost all composure as she ditched her cover. "Why does she get to have your number and hang around you all the time like some cheap skank? It makes me sick the way she's always coming to the hospital like she owns the place. She doesn't even deserve to breathe the same air as you. She doesn't deserve to breathe at all"! Mia shouted chest heaving from her words and anger. "Who does she even think she is? She's isn't good enough for you"! She went on. There was no coming back from this, Mia had tossed all caution to the wind and she was going down with her sinking ship.

"Are you so self absorbed that you don't even know who my patients are"? Zayne asked, his voice was cold enough to give Mia frostbite as she practically froze. Horror dawning on her as realization started to sink in. "Not that it is any of your business in the first place. She has an extremely rare heart condition and requires weekly checkups to make sure no changes occur. She has my number because I gave it to her....".

Just then the door burst open and several people came in panicked. "Dr. Zayne you need to see this now"! The male shouted grabbing the remote and turning the TV on to the news in a flurry.

"..Minutes ago on the mountain there was an explosion believed to have been cause by metaflux, at the time the train bound for Snowcrest was at the heart of it. As of yet we are unable to get reports of the accident. As you can see drones are trying to get closer bit having no visual luck. The smoke has completely enveloped the accident. We are able to confirm that the train was blasted off the tracks as you can see here". The reported said as a still image filled the screen.

You could clearly see where the tracks ended brokenly and the huge gouge that had been taken as well as the black smoke. All eyes in the room turned to Zayne who had stood abruptly from his chair with such force that it had been knocked over. He scrambled for his phone furiously before tapping and immediately calling someone. The phone went straight to voicemail. Over and over again to no avail, finally he dropped the phone and hung his head brokenly.

He looked up sharply and sent her a withering glare, "The president will deal with you. I need to go". He said directing the last part to the president.

No one said a word as Dr. Zayne left the hospital and drove straight to the train station. He tried calling Dr. Noah, but to no avail. Emergency lines overruled all other communication.

Zayne felt like all his sanity was about to slip away, you were missing and you took his heart with you when you vanished.

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That had been eight days ago, every news outlet was following the story as the very world held its breath. Four rescue attempts had been made with no results. The explosion had stired up all the Wanderers and the area was thick with danger. Rescue workers couldn't fend off the Wanderers and there just weren't enough Deepspace Hunters that could destroy them, protect the rescuers, and look for survivors. All hope seemed to be lost.

As morning dawned on the ninth day something changed, the areas that had previously been inaccessible were suddenly clear. The Wanderer sightings in the first zones had dropped to zero. Even the metaflux readings were bottoming out. Like the forests surrounding the area was reclaiming itself.

Zayne finally ditched the watch the Association had put on him and headed into the wilderness. You the only thing on his mind. He was coming for you no matter what.

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Pain, that was the most prominent feeling you had first as you tried to open your eyes and move. They didn't want to cooperate. Something shuffled near you and then you realized something was holding your hand. At first you were afraid, unable to open your eyes and unable to move. Panic started to set in and with it dizziness. Even though you were already lying down the ground beneath you was spinning. Like a merry-go-round turned on to fast.

Then there was a quiet shushing. "It's alright, please calm down. Your injuries are serious and we have no way to treat them. We barely managed to stop the bleeding. Your eyes have been covered because there were deep cuts on your forehead. In addition your right leg and arm are badly broken. I don't know the extent of all your injuries so please don't move. If it hadn't been for your warning no one but you would have survived. My wife and daughter are alive thanks to you. Please let us help you". A male voice said softly near your ear. A hand brushed your hair back and then there was gentle pressure on your left hand.

A smaller hand had gripped it holding softly. "We managed to put up some shelter, it's been snowing non stop since the accident and the area is not safe. Your watch alerts us to dangers so we're staying hidden. You're a Hunter aren't you"? Those time a female voice was speaking softly. Memories slowly came back, you remembered the family you saw on the train and tears came to your eyes. That family had survived and not only that, protected you at your most vulnerable moments.

With all the strength you had left to muster you squeezed the small hand still holding yours before passing out again. Thankfully in unconsciousness there was no pain and there was also Zayne.

How you missed his cool demeanor and often icy personality. You missed staring into his deep hazel eyes and getting lost in them. You missed him holding you and waking up to him. In your dreams Zayne had already found you and was gently tending all your injuries while hiding how much it pained him to see you in this state.

The next time you woke up all was quiet around you. Carefully you pulled the layers of cloth off your eyes and peered into the dim light. It stung a bit after so much darkness. Huddled around you was a man, woman, and small child. They looked worse for the wear and tou noted cuts, burns, scrapes, and the like on them. Seems they had been extraordinarily lucky to escape with such minor injuries. You took note of the extent of your own injuries for the first time. Breathing hurt if you sucked in air too deeply, seems you can add ribs to the list of broken. Not to mention the burning paid in your side. That was heavily bound with cloth. That must be the bleeding that was hard to stop.

You tried to lift your head but that just sent oy straight back to the world of dreams. All your energy spent on just moving cloth from your eyes and feeling out wounds.

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Zayne was still unsure of the man walking beside him. He sort of knew about your upstairs neighbor and frequent Hunting partner but had never actually met Xavier before. He was quiet hardly speaking and seemed to be emotionless. Taking down every Wanderer that approached.

He hardly even needed Zayne's help, in fact he was pretty sure the man required zero help at all. It was quite a surprise when Xavier had agreed to Zayne's coming along in the first place. He knew there was more that Xavier knew than he would ever let slip. This guy held more secrets than a diary.

When Zayne had told him he was going to find you with ir without his help Xavier relented and off you were. Easily slipping past barriers and blockads headed for the accident zone.

Suddenly Xavier stopped his sled dogs and walked through the trees. In front the train tracks appeared and so did the spot where a huge hole was. Spanning at least thirty feet wide and probably ten feet deep at its center, it was no surprise the train had been blasted off the tracks. One of the cars lay on its top. Windows busted and scorch marks all over the metal. The fire on this one had burned a long time. The smell of burnt wooden, metal, and coal still lingered in the air. The bursting of snow looked odd on the scene. Any tracks that may have been on the snow were long since gone. Dusted over with more snow.

"Not here". Xavier said quietly leading away from the car and walking further away from the train into the woods. The air was dead silent, no animals had been seen in days. Having run away, or too terrified to come out of hiding.

Zayne felt his heart freezing over with the bitter cold. He would not admit the chances of your survival of the explosion until the evidence was thrust right before his eyes.

The hospital had forced him into a personal leave two days after the explosion. He was walking around in a daze, because quite literally his heart was missing. He got angry everytime he thought about what one of the nurses had done. Rejecting your calls like that several times. Her job was terminated that day. The president would not have such a malicious person on staff at Akso hospital. If word got out that patients were treated like that because a nurse thought she was entitled to whatever she wanted their stellar reputation would plummet.

A crunching noise started coming from a few feet in front of them. Xavier dashed forward towards thr sound.

In a makeshift clearing a man was walking their way. He looked beat up and tired as he froze at the sight of them before smiling in joy. It looked like he had been crying.

"Oh thank god"! He cried coming to them in relief. "We need help, the young woman that is with us is hurt real bad. I don't know if she's going to make it. I can't treat her injuries. Zayne felt his blood freeze as a sickening feeling came over him. "Show us". He said and the man immediately turned are hurried back the way he'd come. For the first time Zayne realized there was a tent strung from blankets and branches.

The man pushed the heavy blanket aside and went in. Zayne paused for a moment before he and Xavier followed. As soon as Zayne got a look at who was lying on the ground it felt like his soul left him.

There you were, his heart so battered and hurt he could barely breathe. For the first time Zayne wished he didn't have any medical training ir knowledge. He could easily see every injury and the signs of the ones the untrained eye could not.

A fever had set in and you were shivering despite the blankets on you and the two people huddled near you trying to keep you warm.

"Move aside", Zayne said with a calm he didn't feel. He took his backpack off and immediately searched for the pain medication and bandages. He gave you a shot to dull the pain your broken bones would definitely be giving you. He removed the cloth wrapped around your stomach and examined the injury. He could tell they had tried their best to care for you but lacking any supplies at all it had been a struggle. Signs of infection were already setting in. The jagged cut to your side was deep and would require antibiotics and stitching. Neither of which he had now. He just tried his best to clean the wounds with the basic supplies he had and moves on.

At some point during his treatment, you woke up. Eyes hazy and unfocused. "Zayne can't you find me already"? The fever had made you delirious. "Hurry and come find me Zayne. I can't hold out much longer". He stoked your head and mumbled. I'm looking for you, I'll find you soon. "M'kay". You say before slipping back into a feverish sleep. "We need to get her out of here now". Zayne says to Xavier carefully turning you onto your back and the carefully picking you up.

Your face scrunches in pain and whimpers escape your lips but you do not wake. The pain meds are doing their job, for the most part.

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After what seems like a year later you're waking up. You tense as you realize that you no longer have anyone around you. The little girl is gone and so are the mom and dad.

It takes you almost three minutes to notice that you are lying in a bed now and not on a covered ground with several blankets. Only when you realize that do you also hear the sounds of machines. You blearily open your eyes and see the white walls and the large curtained window on your left.

Zayne is also there, asleep in a chair that just screams uncomfortable. There is a chart in his lap and you realize it's yours. You are glad that you can't read what is written from your angle. You try to turn onto your side and one of the machines starts beeping angrily at you.

Zayne snaps awake instantly and reaches over to press a button. He removes his glasses and rubs his eyes. He must be exhausted. You open your mouth to speak but all that comes out is a whisper. Your mouth is so dry.

Your voice is only a whisper. Instead you try to move your hand. This manages to catch his attention. He is immediately checking you over. Doctor mode has been activated.

"Are you in pain? How is your head"? He fires off questions rapidly. Unable to answer them you point to the water on the table. His gaze follows your finger and he grabs the glass holding the straw for you to sip. "Slowly, not too fast". He gently chides.

"Zayne, you found me". You say not answering any of the questions. "Of course I did". He says matter of factly sitting down and staring at you again. "I know you are too resilient to go down without a fight. You're tougher than that".

You smile softly gazing at him. "I need my heart". He gently takes your hand staring at the ring on your finger. He won't say it but you have certainly put his heart through a beating.

"When can I leave the hospital". You ask and he just sighs. "You're just going to have to stay put for awhile. You're in for a long recovery. The extent of your injuries were no small matter.

"Dr. Zayne I'd like you to return my finacee to me now". You say in a joking manner squeezing his hand.

A long sigh is drawn out from him before he says "just what am I going to do with you"? He leans over and kisses your forehead, both eyelids and then finally your lips.

"I hope you know a person can't live without their heart. Don't make mine disappear again. " You smile, feeling warm with his words.

#love and deepspace x reader #love and deepspace zayne x reader #halseyhatter #fic prompt #love and deepspace

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saatorubby · 3 years ago

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After all, I am just a Mortal

summery: you try to end your relationship with Malleus, being well aware of you mortality. but little did you know that a dragon's love is far stronger than your anticipated.

warnings: angst, talk of death

genre: angst, fluff

A/n: credit for the idea goes to @halseyhatter. Permission to use this was granted by them, if anyone has queries regarding this PM me!

[Pt: 1] - you are here

[Pt: 2]- here

[Pt:3]- coming soon

I...I think we should end this." your voice wavered, you were feeling hesitant about your decision. Its not like you wanted to do this, but it would probably be better for the both parties.

"End what, love?" Malleus was alarmed, he really hoped this isn't going where he thinks it is. They are his world. His child of man.

Both you and Malleus were on one of your weekly dates. It was sunday, sun was bright, there was large spread of food on the blanket and your were laying on soft green grass. It was a perfect picnic date. It wasn't supposed to go like this.

"You and me, I am talking about us. We can't keep doing this, Malleus." your voice was slightly more firm than before but you couldn't help the line of unshead tears that appeared in your eyes whenever you think about your future together, because you probably will have none.

the weather suddenly changed and you think you might have heard lightning somewhere close.

"but why?" Malleus's was upset, your change from Tsunotaro to his name didn't go unnoticed to him. Had he done something wrong? do they not feel loved enough? were...were they scared of him now? that was his greatest fear, he didn't want them to be scared of him. Not them, anyone but them.

The weather was getting bad to worse. You could feel the black clouds gathering above you, in a previously sunny day.

" I-I wont be with you in few decades," You started, your heart was beating loudly, your heart telling you to not to go on. But in the race of your brain and heart, this time, your brain won.

"You'll move on, you'll forget me, I don't want you to forget me. You'll have someone else, you'll be happy with them, then what about me? I'll grow old, I'll have have wrinkle, I'll have white hair, will you still love me? You'll live on forever, tsunotaro, I wont. After all I am just a mortal." You couldn't keep your tears at bay, letting them stream down your face. You feel your heart ripping at the hurt look on his face. You never want to hurt him, but you had to think about yourself too.

You love malleus, You do, but you can't keep doing this to yourself. You can't see him with someone else. Can anyone blame you for being a little selfish?

"My love, please don't cry, I hate to see you cry," Malleus whispered leaning close to you, wiping the tears on your cheeks with his thumb. "I promise you we will figure out a way, just....just don't leave me, please." that was the first time you had heard a crack in his usually velvety smooth voice. Malleus had similar red lined eyes as you, as he tried to keep his tears at bay.

He can't lose his child of man, he won't lose his child of man. He refuses to let that happen. They were his first friend and now they are his lover. They are the most important person in his life and he refuses to let them go like this.

What's the point of being this powerful when he can't even keep the one he loves close to him.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if remembering something.

"I-I might have read something about that...ah yes. child of man, I might have an answer to our problems."

You looked curiously, Malleus face contorted into that of thinking hard.

Because if there was a solution, you were willing to give it a try. You were aware that there was only one, but you decided to stay here for Malleus and if you weren't there with him forever then what was the point of choosing to stay here, choosing him.

"I have to write to my grandmother, give me sometime, my child of man," he rested on of his hand on your waist, pulling you close to him. "I promise I won't let this, or anything, break us. I love you and I am going to find the solution. Then you and me, we won't have to part." Malleus muttered, his eyes hooded. He caressed your cheek lovingly, leaving a soft peck there.

" I love you too. Also that does sounds sounds nice." You nodded, gazing into his glowing green eyes.

He gave you one last kiss on forehead before bursting into familiar green firflies you've come to adore so much.

You really hoped that he wouldn't do something reckless. You want to be with him of course, but you wanted him to be safe too.

You returned to your dorm, tired- emotionally and physically.

You found grim sleeping peacefully on the couch with bunch of empty tuna cans around him. You smiled at the scene before you. Who knew Grim can look so cute when isn't ordering you around. Grim was your best friend, he had been there with you and for you since day one. He and Malleus got along great, actually, since the feline-monster isn't scared of him as well.

Days flew by, you and Malleus didn't talk at all for those seemingly long days. Only when you were starting to worry, a letter came you with a valley of thorns seal and a familiar handwriting of your lover. It said to go to the Diasomnia dorm in thirty minutes.

You sighed in relief, he maybe one of the top five magicians in this word but even he isn't invincible. Nonetheless, you were glad that be was safe.

You walked to the mirror room, leaving Grim in the dorm.

You stepped into the Diasomnia dorm to see Malleus, Lilia, Sebek and Silver waiting for you. Usually, either Silver, Sebek or someone other from his dorm would escort you to his room, even when you turn up unannounced, but everyone was present this time.

Everyone from Malleus' dorm knew you and were pretty sweet towards you, with you being their dorm leader's lover.

Unsurpisingly, they were all knight in the shining armour types, having grown up in the Valley of Thorns, which takes you back to the medival era.

Malleus extended his hand to you and smiled.

"Welcome, my treasure." You took his hand in yours, caressing back of it gently with your thumb and he shot you a small smirk in return. You gave a small wave to silver, sebek and lilia, the latter waved back cheerfully while the other two nodded in acknowledgement.

Malleus thinks that you didn't see the thin sheet of sweat covering his forehead or the blatant nervous look in his eyes.

Okay, you'll admit that it won't be noticeable to a stranger, but you weren't one. He was nervous. And him being nervous made you nervous.

"Thank you, Malleus. I think we should talk first." You muttered. You just wanted for him get whatever that was eating him away, out the way first .

"Indeed, follow me, my child of man." Malleus you his arm which you gladly took and lead you to his dorm room. He opened the door for you and closed it behind him when he entered.

You took a look at the form you had spent much time in, you loved his room because it was so him. You took a seat on his highly comfortable bed, patting the empty space next to, an indication for him to join in.

"First, tell me are you okay? I didn't hear from you for days." that was the first thing you asked him.

"Of course, love. Many rumors may be absurd but they surely do my strength justice ." he let you an amused chuckle, which quickly turned into a sad smile

"Y/n, I....looked for a solution and I found it but I fear you are not ready," Malleus whispered sitting next to you on his bed and took both of your hands in his. When he said your name, you knew that something was wrong.

"Tell me, I am ready, Malleus. If I wasn't I wouldn't have stayed." You said in equally low voice, with a soft smile, cupping his cheek in your palm. Closinng his eyes, Malleus, leaned in to your touch. Taking in a deep breath he continued.

"Thought you would say that," he gave you a slight smirk. Malleus took the your hand which rested on his cheek and held it tightly in his.

"I talked to my Grandmother, you've met her before, yes?" How could you ever forget that day. It was most nerve wreaking day for you, meeting queen of The Valley of Thorns, The famed Witch of Thorns, but most importantly Malleus' grandmother, Maleficent.

She was not as scary as stories say her to be, quite nice actually. But she had this wall of thorns around her heart that distances her from the rest of the world.

She had talked to you for about two hours, which was a lot considering her very busy schedule, but she really does loves her grandson and only wants best for him. When she had approved of you, both you and Malleus were overjoyed and you had let out a sigh of relief.

You never told Malleus that she threatened you a little to not to break her grandson's heart.

But you would never, you'll have him for as long as he'll have you. You loved him more than words could ever express. Word 'Boyfriend' seems so casual to you, not feeling fit for the relationship the two of you have.

Fae nobility had tried to oppose Malleus' relationship with you but he had already ressured you Maleficent has already taken care of them.

You didn't know what she had done and you are pretty sure that you don't want to.

"Yes, I have, of course." You replied nodding your head, smiling. You liked Maleficent, she had been very supportive of two of you. Lilia says that she's your biggest shipper. You had to laugh at absurd but maybe true accusation.

"So I talked to her and she came up with this. Grandmother says that there is this spell that can enchant food, fae food specifically. The spell is powerful, powerful enough that even I cannot do it, but Grandmother says she might be able to do it." Malleus explained, threading your fingers together. Patient waiting for your answer.

He doesn't have to explain further, you know what the spell does. After all, there is only one solution to your problems

"I'll do it."

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