#my goodness it’s like having another loving mother hahahaha

[strohller27]

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[love-belle]

paper rings !!!

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ in which she would say yes, even with paper rings.

or

for when you're certain that they're your person. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

social media au irl // lewis hamilton x fem!reader

warnings - language

author's note - one of the cutest things i have ever written, loved this request!! i hope you like it, i love you, thank you for reading <3

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≡;- ꒰ °real life ꒱

"hey, baby."

"hey," lewis mumbled, not sparing y/n a single glance as he continued to watch a random episode of modern family.

"how was your night?" y/n continued to make conversation with him, removing her high heels and discarding her handbag. she walked towards where he was at and kissed the top of his head before petting roscoe a few times. "sorry, there was traffic and then i had to drop aaliyah at her boyfriend's place cause she got too drunk to drive."

"'s okay," was all lewis said, making y/n frown as she turned back to look at him. he was still watching the tv, his head thrown back against the back of the couch with roscoe next to him.

"uh — i'll be right back, i need to change," y/n spoke, her confusion only growing as her fiancé gave no reply, not even a slight hum as an indication that he had heard her.

moving towards their bedroom, y/n could feel herself grow more confused, thinking of all of the possible reasons as to why lewis would be so short and distant with her.

maybe he was just having a bad day? maybe he was just tired? was he sick? did i do something? another rumour of me hooking up with my best friend? he found out i broke his favourite vase?

her mind swarming with plausible to way-too-ridiculous reasons, she didn't even notice her changing her own clothes until she was left staring at the heap that was her dress by her feet. picking it up and throwing it on the bed, she made her way towards the living room, hoping that maybe she just imagined it. that it was just ber overthinking mind that over analysed a situation.

"hey," y/n spoke again, walking around to the couch to the front of it. sensing that she wanted to sit here, roscoe stood up and moved a bit, just enough so that y/n could scoot in and then laid back, this time on her. "hey," lewis replied, his eyes flickering to her before he focused again on the show in front of him.

okay so, maybe she didn't imagine it.

"what are we watching?" y/n questioned, scratching behind roscoe's ears, desperate to make a conversation with him, seeing him for the first time since this afternoon.

"modern family," lewis sighed exasperated and as much as y/n hated to admit it, it made her feel like he didn't want her there at the moment. sure, he may have had his reasons but it didn't feel exactly good, noticing that her fiancé didn't wanna be around her at the moment.

as long as she's been with lewis, almost seven years, they've always communicated with each other. from the smallest of things like when y/n told lewis that she hated his choice of carpet for their living room to the biggest and the most important stuff like when lewis talked to y/n about wanting to wait until after they were married to have kids.

and the best thing about this was the other always understood. lewis understood that yeah, bright pink did clash with the warm and pastel tones of their home and y/n did understand that waiting until they were fully settled down was the best option.

and now, watching him not talk to her when there was obviously something bothering him was a bit confusing but still, she knew it was best to give him some space.

"uh — i'll be in the bedroom," y/n spoke, her voice just barely above a whisper and she knew he heard her because of the way his face changed and the way he turned to look at her with the slightest bit of confusion showing in his eyes. "it's been a long night and i just really want to sleep."

"okay," lewis whispered back and gave her a small smile, the most reaction she'd been able to get out of him since she came home.

"good night," y/n stood up, kissing roscoe's on the head before she turned toward lewis, who was watching his with an unreasonable look on his face. "good night, baby, i love you."

she barely heard an 'i love you' back before she was walking away from the couch and towards their bedroom. closing the door behind her, she picked up her dress from the bed and placed it on the chair by the dressing table, making a mental note to take it to the dry cleaners. after looking at herself one more time in the mirror and removing whatever was left of her makeup, she was in bed, covers drawn up to her chest.

y/n didn't know how long she laid there for, moving in and out of sleep. her mind was still stuck on lewis like a broken record, wondering what had happened while she was out. in the midst of her analysis, she didn't hear the footsteps approach the door until the person was right in front of it and the handle twisted and y/n quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep just so he wouldn't question her about what she was doing.

the door opened and closed and the soft patter of footsteps could be heard.

there was silence for a full minute before lewis got in next to her, the sheet rustling. for the first five minutes, he stayed on his own side and y/n had to resist the urge to pull him closer to her, finding it hard to sleep when he was not holding her. then, he turned towards her and y/n had a feeling he was starting at her, finding it harder and harder to not let her expression change. she could feel movement next to her and ruled it out as lewis getting comfortable until a hand moved to lay across her abdomen and pulled her closer.

she heard lewis inhale deeply, his head moving to lay in the crook of her neck. she could feel his warm breath on the exposed part of her collarbone, feeling the goosebumps rise on her skin. she shifted against him, her hand moving to hold him closer.

they stayed like that for what felt like mere minutes, their breathing the only sound in the room along with the ticking of the clock with each passing second. y/n figured lewis fell asleep, with how even his breathing was and she was about to move to get a bit more comfortable when he spoke.

"i'm sorry," his voice was quiet in the room, his thumb tracing circles on her stomach where her tank top had risen up slightly. "for ignoring you, kind of and being distant. i know you don't like it."

"it's okay, lew. i just want you to be able to talk to me, whenever you feel like," y/n assured him, kissing the top of his head.

"it's a stupid thing, really," lewis chuckled half heartedly, his body vibrating against hers. "don't even worry about it."

"i always worry about it when it comes to you, you know that," y/n reminded him, making him look at her. "and it's not stupid if it bothers you. what is it, love?"

"it's just that — " lewis stopped before he could continue, taking a deep breath before speaking again. "you weren't wearing your engagement ring, when you were out with your friends and then that post you posted on your instagram, people took notice of that and they were all like 'why isn't she wearing her ring' and 'did they break up' and there were some hate comments too. i reported them, by the way. and then, i don't know, i just kinda got into too much overthinking and just made myself upset over nothing and i ignored you and you went back when it was so clear you just wanted to talk to me and i feel — "

he was interrupted by a kiss.

y/n kissed in the middle of his rambling, pulling him closer with the front of his t-shirt while one of her hands rested on his cheek. a surprised noise left lewis' mouth before he melted into the kiss, tilting his head so that he could deepen the kiss.

y/n pulled away, making lewis chase her lips once again and she gave him another soft kiss before pulling back fully and looking at him with a soft smile.

"do you not like the ring?" was the first thing that came out of his mouth, making y/n furrow her eyebrows.

"what?"

"do you not like the ring?" lewis repeated himself, sitting up slightly. "because if so, i can get you another one and this time you can come with me. i chose that one all by myself and i wasn't even really sure about it being 'you' because your style literally changes every week and i can totally understand if you don't like it like — that's totally valid and i'm sure — "

"oh, my god," y/n sat up straight, folding legs under her as she looked at her fiancé. "you think i don't like the ring?"

"... yeah."

"lewis," y/n dragged out the 's', standing up from the bed and rapidly moving towards her dresser, opening a small box and pulling out her ring, her engagement ring. "this the most beautiful ring i have ever seen in my life."

and it was, really. it had intricate patterns throughout the band, with a giant diamond sitting in the middle with several diamonds surrounding it. and what made it even more special was the fact that lewis had his initials, along with hers engraved on the inside of the ring. that's what made y/n fall in love with it.

"really?" lewis asked hopefully from the bed, watching her make her towards his side of the bed. she sat down next to him and took his hand in hers, the ring still clutched in her free hand.

"but that ring is not the reason i said yes, you know that, right? like, you could ask me to marry you with a ring made out of tissue paper and foil and i would still end up saying yes," y/n whispered, leaning in closer and placing a soft kiss on his lips before she gave him the ring and put out her hand for him to slide it on. "as long as it's you asking me that damn question."

lewis chuckled, sliding on the ring onto her ring finger and kissing it. he looked at her, the smile being so genuine that it shone in his eyes and y/n could see him being in love and she knew she was no different from him.

"marry me, will you?" lewis asked again, in the empty room with no one, no shining lights, no crowd standing there applauding, no extravagant arrangement of flowers, just them, a total contrast to when he had first asked the question. even though the answer was already yes, he couldn't help but ask. just so he could hear it one more time.

"only because you asked so nicely," y/n teased him, making lewis chuckle before he leaned in, closing the gap between them.

no shining lights, no crowd standing there applauding, no extravagant arrangement of flowers, just them.

yet, somehow, this managed to be even more special than that one.

≡;- ꒰ °real life ꒱

y/n wasn't there when lewis woke up, just a post it note, along with a small box on her side of the bed saying that she was called to her office a bit early and wouldn't be home until late afternoon.

lewis smiled as he looked at the numerous hearts drawn on the note. he kept the note aside, mentally noting that he would have to add it to his collection of notes he had received from y/n throughout the course of their relationship. he took the box and opened it, his face scrunched up in confusion before he smiled, a laugh leaving him as he took out the contents of the box.

it was a paper ring.

the most simple thing yet he knew he would choose this over a million something diamond ring. a small heart on the top with the ridges along the band, it was perfect.

there was another note attached to it, just one simple line and it had lewis smiling for the rest of the day

'i like shiny things but i'd marry u with paper rings ♡'

yeah, he made the right choice marrying her.

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YOU OWE ME SOMETHING - AEMOND TARGARYEN X READER.WIFE.VELARYON.

Summary: when your husband arrives late at night soaked and silent, you ask him to tell you what happened. Upon hearing his story, your marriage breaks up and you no longer want to know anything about him.

words count: 2.455

Warnings: angst, mentions of murder, blood, abortion, mentions of knives, threats, my first language is not English so I'm very sorry if there are any grammatical errors, if you see any please let me know.

well, I didn't like this so much, I think I could have made it longer and better but here you go, I hope you like it (as much as I like this one-eyed guy down here, although Lucerys' death hurt me so here I take it out on him hahahaha )

You heard the door ring, while you continued delicately embroidering a dragon on your hoop, it was a little late and it was still raining outside your window while you were waiting for your husband to arrive, he had brought a message, you didn't know who of course, you weren't told much about what was happening lately, and of course you couldn't leave your room either, at first you were afraid, and you only thought of quick ways to escape or die, not wanting to suffer too much or be a weakness for some side in the event of a war, not wanting to be a weakness for your mother and your family, no one told you anything but you weren't stupid either, King Viserys was dead, you were sure.

- Why do you stay at the door, my prince? - you asked without looking up, but when you didn't receive an answer you looked ahead, looking at your husband, who was standing in the door frame soaked, looking at the floor, almost as if he was afraid to look at you - oh Aemond, you're soaked, you'll get sick, love...

You quickly got up from the chair you were in, well, fast enough that your pregnant belly allowed it, already big enough to bother your back when walking just a few steps, you grabbed a skin that you had on the bed while You put her on his shoulders, caressed his arms a little while trying to look up at his one eye, but he still refused to look directly at you.

- You should be sleeping, dear wife, it's late - he told you, his voice was so low that you thought you had never heard Aemond speak with so much... Regret? - Sleeping poorly cannot be good for the baby.

- What happened Aemond? Why do you come like this? - you took his cold face in your hands, making him finally look you in the eyes, and when he did you hesitated a little, his only eye looked at you with a thousand apologies, you were afraid to ask what had happened - what happened there Aemond?

He was silent for a few moments, wondering what he should do, hiding the truth from you wouldn't be good, you would find out sooner or later, if you came in through someone else it would be much worse, and he didn't want to deceive you, you were his wife and you trusted him, he had to explain the truth to you, even if he was afraid.

- I didn't have control, Vhagar didn't listen to me anymore - he tried to explain while his voice trembled, you had never heard him like that, his voice wasn't strong and confident like always, he seemed like another person - I tried to make him obey me but He had simply started doing what he wanted...

You held his face tightly again, so that he knew that you heard and understood them, although for some reason you felt more and more afraid of knowing what had made him this way, you were afraid of knowing what had happened.

- I didn't want that to happen, that wasn't what I wanted, Y/n, I swear on my life, I swear on my love for you - he began to speak desperately, holding your hand tightly this time - I wanted justice, I just wanted him to feel what I felt, nothing more.

- Who are you talking about, Aemond? What do you want to tell me? Who is it? - You started to get scared, you had rarely heard the word revenge from your husband's mouth, but that revenge always referred to the same person, he didn't answer you and out of nerves you screamed - Who are you referring to? What happened out there, Aemond?

He lowered his gaze to the ground again as he began to delicately explain.

- when I went to leave the message for Lord Borros, another dragon arrived - you listened with fear, you didn't want to imagine anything but everything seemed to point towards a misfortune - I asked him, I asked him to do it himself, I just wanted him to lose what I also lost.

- Who are you referring to? -

- my mind disconnected, we both rode our dragons, I chased him, my mind disconnected, I only thought that they should pay for what they did to me - You started to cry and squeeze his hand tightly.

- Who are you talking about, Aemond? -

- and Vaghar stopped listening to me, he stopped doing what I wanted, that was not what I was trying to do, you should know, everything happened so fast that I couldn't do anything - you let go of his hand as you took a few steps away and screamed loudly, placing one of your hands on your belly that was starting to hurt.

- What happened, Aemond, what did you do? I'm demanding that you tell me who you're talking about -

- Lucerys Velaryon is... He's dead, love, I'm so sorry -

Your eyes opened in horror and you felt your throat burning, you felt the burning run from your throat to your belly and the pain became more and more unbearable.

- what did you say? - You wanted to believe that your ears were deceiving you, but Aemond's look left no room for doubt - I asked you, What the hell did you say?

- He wasn't supposed to die... - He took a step towards you and you didn't even move, you looked at him with eyes full of disgust and loathing - I'm sorry, lov...

Then your sobbing interrupted him, you couldn't stand the pain that coursed through you any longer and you knelt on the ground, both hands on your belly that was throbbing with pain, until you heard Aemond's footsteps and looked at him from the ground with red eyes and crazy, while he also knelt in front of you, although a few steps away

- You killed my brother, my little brother... - you cried while Aemond tried to take your hand in his, but you moved further away, pointing towards him accusingly - you promised me, you promised mercy, you said you would never murder to someone I loved but look what you've done.

- I explained to you that that was not what I wanted, you have to...

- But you interrupted him again, there was no longer a trace of gentleness or understanding in your voice.

- And what does it matter what you wanted or not? Hmm! - you asked aggressively, then you moaned again because of the pain in your stomach - you know what I think, husband? I think you are a liar, deep down this was all you wanted, the death of the person who took out your eye and with it your pride, tell me, did your eye magically return to you?

He saw you as if you were a completely different person, and you were sure that you were completely different now, you couldn't be the same after hearing what he had done to your younger brother, you quickly looked down at his belt and noticed the dagger that was there, you quickly took it and since he was so distracted he couldn't stop you from taking it in your hands.

- If you wanted an eye from the Velaryon family so much, why didn't you tear it from me? - the scream echoed through all the walls of the room while you cried even more, pointing the dagger towards your eye - why didn't you take my life before Luke's?

- Don't say that, love, put the dagger down, okay? - he whispered with fear, you had never seen him like that, and he had never seen you like that - I didn't want to kill that bastard...

The nickname "bastard" left his lips almost unconsciously, and he instantly regretted having said it, you began to get up with difficulty, the treatment was to help you but you pointed the dagger at him.

- If you touch me, I will cut your hand off - you looked at him with rage merging with the tears in your eyes - and then you can chase me, mock me and torment me until my death, you can live obsessed with one more revenge that will not grant you more than hate.

When you finally got up you felt the pain so strong that it made you even hunch over but you ignored it to see your husband on the floor again.

- If you call those children bastards you will also say it for me, how dare you insult my brothers even after having murdered one of them? With what right do you speak about my family? -

- Don't hate me, Y/n, that shouldn't happen - he got up from the ground too, with much more ease than you - but your brother owed me something, and you can't deny that, let's not distance ourselves over this matter, I'll tell you I said how sorry I am.

- Didn't you say the same night you lost your eye that that sacrifice for a dragon was worth it? You were so obsessed that you ended up without an eye for claiming a dragon that didn't even belong to you, and it happened to you again, Aemond, you became so obsessed with that damn revenge that you sacrificed a happy life with your wife for her - you began to slowly approach the door, trying not to let Aemond notice - because this I swear to you Aemond, I will die before I love you again, I will stick this dagger into my heart tonight if it means I don't have to pretend to love you again for the rest of my life. You pointed the dagger at your heart this time, he was worried but froze when he heard what you said next.

- or I will stick the dagger into my belly and kill the baby, just to make sure that I will have nothing more to bind me to you in this miserable life - this time you pointed the dagger at your belly, he looked at you as if you were crazy - because I assure you that I will never allow you to touch me again, Aemond.

And with that you opened the door and ran out of the room, Aemond watched the guards move quickly and shouted at them.

- Don't you dare touch her - then he looked at the ground and noticed the blood that left a path behind you - Y/n, the baby.

You ran, thinking quickly, you had to look for your dragon and leave here, you had to go to dragonstone to return to your family, you couldn't stay in this place, not next to the people who only wanted to kill your family for revenge and power.

You saw the stairs leading to the main courtyard and began to run harder towards them, and even faster when you heard Aemond's quick footsteps behind you and his cries of your name. When you reached the first step of the stairs you felt your feet get tangled together with your long nightgown, the dagger fell from your hands while you felt your skin being crushed against the hard steps, your head hit the ground hard while your belly hurt more than ever, your eyes began to close.

- Y/n -

you heard Aemond scream before you fell into the darkness of your faint.

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When you woke up you were in your bed, in the room you shared with Aemond, he was sitting in a chair sleeping, you tried to get up but even that simple noise woke him up.

- Don't move, my wife, you are very weak - he looked at you sadly and you simply looked away from him, you couldn't forget what he had done, and you didn't even want to see him - the baby.... The baby died Y/n.

You wanted to feel sad, but you didn't, on the contrary, you felt relieved to not be carrying Aemond's child in your womb, and that idea only made you feel like a monster, the baby you had once loved so much now felt like a hindrance, something that your worst enemy had left you and that you had managed to get rid of.

- He was a beautiful boy - he whispered when he got closer to you, now you saw him with hatred in your eyes.

- I don't want to listen to anything you say to me, Aemond, I don't want you to talk to me - he felt hurt again, he had hoped that this whole fight had passed, he didn't want to be like this with you but you no longer care what he wanted or not.

- My mother is very sad, she will surely come to visit later - you rolled your eyes and looked at the ceiling of the room.

What did Aemond expect from you? The love you felt for him was slowly poisoned until it became the purest hatred.

- I don't care about your mother, she is a traitor and a liar, I don't care about your drunk and debauched brother, nor your sister either, too naive for this world, I don't care about you, Aemond, murderer, you are full of blood and now You don't mean anything to me - Aemond's heart broke when he heard your poisonous words, he never imagined that you would say something like that to him.

- Your brother owed me something, Y/n, don't judge me after seeing everything he took from me -

- my brother took one of your eyes, you took both of his eyes, since they are of no use to him now, in fact, you took away his entire body, you stole the life of his dragon and him too - you began to list, your voice was lacking of emotions - now it seems to me that you owe him something, but since he is not here to exact his revenge, I will take that role for myself.

He opened his eyes tiredly as he sat back down in his chair, you turned to him and he could swear he saw fire glow in your eyes.

- I will escape from this place, Aemond, I will go far away from here and I will wait for the perfect moment to exact my revenge - the both of you looked into each other's eyes and couldn't believe how much everything changed in a single night - because now you owe me something.

[know-it-all-and-all]

Another child Surprise.

Gangle "it doesn't matter if you don't have fingers like your mothers Harley, look I can draw without any, and I'm proud how I managed to do it, so you should be fine too"

Harley "you sure like draw my mothers together auntie Gan, can you help me drawing?"

Zooble "..."

Jax "soo did you think the cry baby can be a good mom?"

Zooble "maybe, why did you ask so suddenly?"

Jax "well if you don't ask her soon, maybe I should step in, and ask you if you can wish a child, who you prefer, me or her?"

Zooble "her, you are not even a option, you jerk"

[start fighting in the background]

Harley "auntie... did you have a crush on Zooble?"

Gangle "oh... well yes, something like that, I'm always worried about them, if I been honest, when you show up, I wish to have a child to with them"

[inside the data base]

Storky "well well well, the tree conditions have been reached, so my job can began, two children in a year that's fast"

[a week later]

Jax "hahahahahah no way, this is awesome, hahahaha"

Kinger "did any of you see Coiom around here?"

Ragatha and Pomni "Soo another one spawn"

Harley "they are Soo cute, hoi be my friend!"

Zooble "ahh....what?"

Gangle "ooooh they are Soo pretty, I love them!!"

??? "Umm hi, can you put me a name already?... Please"

(Close up)

[ransprang]

Hi can we have some Volg, Takamura and Kimura as husbands please~

sowwy for the wait, enjoy!!

Volg, Takamura and Kimura as husbands

volg

volg would lowkey be a domestic male wife

He'll surprise you with cooking you Russian dishes and dishes from your home country

he'll try to learn your mother tongue (if you have one)

super attentive when it comes to anniversaries and birthdays. he'll always get a gift without fail

makes it a point to visit your family (if you are on good terms with them) and get to know them since he values family a lot

amazing when it comes to taking care of you when you are sick. he'll make you soup and get you medicine as needed

takamura

he absolutely refuses to let you do any DIY work because he is the man of the house. when he doesn't know how to fix things he'll just keep at it or call aoki/kimura over

since takamura can't really just go off exploring japan for weeks without you, he'll bring you on weekend getaways. he'll also show you any pretty spots he encountered during his adventures

he gets you front row tickets to all of his matches and when he gets interviewed he drags you in front of the cameras and gives you smooches "THIS IS MY MRS WORLD CHAMPION"

makes up songs about you and sings them loudly when going to the gym which annoys everyone

he makes up excuses to bring you to the gym and show you off to kimura and aoki "of course i can bring my wife here. it's bring your wife to work wednesday HAHAHAHA"

kimura

kimura would be a very great listener and communicator which is essential to lasting marriages. he'd listen to your problems and be equally expressive about his own

he'd love to get a pet with you. perhaps another fish

big softie he'd watch romance movies with you or anything you want really

super romantic inside, he'll start planning future plans with you even before you both are married and makes sure he fulfils them

double dates w aoki and tomoko are frequent

kimura is still insecure about himself even after being married to you like is he good enough or adequate to be around you?? so you'll need to reassure him quite a bit

kimura texts you a ton throughout the day about mundane things or if something silly happens in the gym he'll video it and send it to you

your lover,

admin sar

[frogzxch]

THEM CHEATING ON YOU

character's pairing: Scara/wanderer, pantalone, dottore and childe might make a part two! this part 1 includes what happens after so that ya'll don't need to scroll for parts

warning: involves some slight nwsf, angts, cheating, pregnancy, fights , violent, let's just say they will have complicated relationship, some typo

enjoy this mess up fanfic HAHAHAHA

let's start now

Scaramouch/wanderer

You where looking for him you ask the the other's if they know where he is for some time of looking for him you where getting worried you started overthinking if something bad happened to him. It started raining you where running to find a shelter to stay and then you saw two figure from the distance you saw.. a girl rap around scara arms while they both where under scara hat, you though this was just an illusion you watch them for some time now you where silent.

You suddenly feel your heart heavy you touch your chest while looking at them they didn't notice you yet, tears running down your cheeks as you watch them both warm and happy while your there standing crying silently you couldn't move you where soaking wet and cold, you then run away without a word after that when scara was looking for you, you where nowhere to be seen.

Bunos part

Year's had past you returned it was your birthday you and your friend's decided to celebrate your birthday by travelling in another place, you where done unpacking your stuff and your friends where taking pictures of the view you decided to take a walk by yourself after a long trip you suddenly walk by someone who was familiar and there both of you face to face with your ex lover scara, scara eyes widen when he saw you again he look like he didn't sleep well he then greeted you " how have you been?.. I have been looking for you. "

You just staired at him silent clinching you fist you just said " I'm good thank you. " and then you just walk pass him. he felt guilty and regret.

Pantalone/ Regrator

You where about to tell him that you where pregnant, when you where holding a box and you where ready to surprise him with it the moment you about to open the door to his office you suddenly stop when you heard noises inside his office you listen and you heard another woman voice, you though it was just a employee but you heard the conversation.

The woman: " When will you leave her you know that impatient. "

Pantalone then replies " I will tomorrow love " he then kiss the woman you where livid instead of making a scene you throw the box in the trash and walk away you where crying you ran out you where holding your stomach, you pack your stuff but left the luxurious gifts that pantalone gave you.

When he arrive home from work he notice that the place was kinda empty without you he was looking for you but he didn't know where you are he look in the bathroom and saw a pregnancy test he saw it positive he felt devastated. He then left the woman.

Bunos part

1 year later your child was 1 year old and it was a baby girl you where playing with your child in the park smiling laughing you felt free just to be with your baby girl you named her Valarie the girl has the orchid eyes like his father and the hair like yours a white blonde type of hair skin that is like a doll, you two where going to buy a ice cream after playing in the play ground you notice your baby girl was gone and you where starting to panic and worried your heart start to beat fast, and then you saw your child she accidently bumped onto someone.

Then your heart sunked the person was your ex lover the regrator himself your child was looking up at him kinda scared because you weren't there pantalone look down and ask the little girl where's her mother the girl was crying and then pantalone carried her and tried to find the "mother" you then go to them and pantalone was shocked to see you again you then said " That's my child.. " you then took your baby girl and your daughter hug you tightly.

After that day pantalone was trying to win you back and his child.

Il Dottore/ The Doctor

It was the day of your anniversary with him you where well dressed and ready to go in his lab, you where walking by the hall when you saw him and his assistant making out you where livid.

Dottore then saw you both of them stop and dottore tried to explain and you know your not a fool to believe anything he say's after this happens you grab one of the chemical in his lab and then you throw it to his assistant face the assistant was screaming when her face was burning you then look at dottore " You motherfucking bastard.. I have ENOUGH " you shouted at him.

He tried to hug you but you grab a broken glass from the bottle you broke you then threaten to kill yourself if he goes closer he was horrified he didn't know that you could do such thing, you reach your limit you where mad you then just walk away.

Bunos part

Pass weeks you still work for the fatui tho, sometimes you would walk pass him he tried everything to go close to you again but it was to late. and then one day peirro assigned you to work with dottore for awhile you where annoyed about it when you arrived at his lab you have a frown on your face when you see him, the room was silent. hour pass you feel asleep from your desk dottore took off his coat and cover you with it he then kiss your head and said " I'm sorry... ".

Childe/Tartaglia

You and hu tao where going to eat some where while both of you where walking and talking about something, you suddenly remembered that you have to visit childe after a long day helping hu tao you then told hu tao that you need to go, as soon as you where going to run up to childe you saw a girl hugging him both of them look inlove you where shocked and confuse.

Childe then kiss the girl cheek while holding her on her waist you have tears on your eyes purring down you where heart broken from what your seeing right now you then walk away.

Bunos part

The next day you saw him acting like nothing had happen as usual he would kiss your forehead but this time when he tried to touch you push him away and you then told him that you saw everything yesterday.

Both of you broke up and you always despise him every time you see him you feel your blood boil already.

[thelunarfairy]

Hi, I recently went through a lot of your theories and analysis posts (sorry for the spam of like 🥲😅) it’s just that, THEY’RE JUST THAT GOOD, I love the passion and attention to detail that you have in your analysis, reading about predictions and analysis of moments, or characters actions or reactions, base around situations it’s my favorite aspect of this fandom, I EAT THAT STUFF UP, so just Thank you so much for sharing them, they’re so interesting and entertaining to read 💕🛐💕

And I was wondering, if it’s not to much to ask, do you have any theories or analysis base around, Mitsuba, Kou and/or the dynamic of those two, or one of the two, with each other, by themselves, or with Tsukasa, it’s just that I really love those three characters, and I was wondering about your perspective from them, if you want to of course, anyways, take care, sorry for the spam and love your post 💕❤️💕☺️🌹💕

Awww how sweeeeeet 🥺🥺 🥺🩷 you made my day happier, thank you for your kindness, I'm really very haaappy >.< Hahaha I love this fandom too, all of us together to unravel the mysteries of JSHK 😼

So, about these three, I've been thinking about some possibilities, because I like to analyze the character's role in the plot, why is he there? What is his objective? What difference does it make if he exists in the plot or not?

I've been thinking about Mitsuba, he appeared in the story with a very simple objective, but what was his role in the main story? What will affect if it disappears or not? Given how important he is by appearing many times, returning to the story again after Mitsuba 1.0 was destroyed, the appearance of his mother, and how he is well connected to Tsukasa and Kou, two important characters, I assumed that he is the key to something we don't yet know.

We should also mention that Mitsuba is gaining development, Tsukasa is helping him get stronger, but why? Since Mitsuba has a connection with Kou, I thought of some possibilities.

Maybe Tsukasa is using Mitsuba to manipulate Kou in some way. Kou is from the Minamoto family, the family of exorcists, he is one of the members who are apparently more tolerant of supernaturals. See, Kou started out in the story wanting to exorcise Hanako, but in the end he ended up becoming his friend, from then on Kou started to rethink whether supernaturals are bad or not. He argued with Teru about it, and later he advises Nene not to give up on Hanako (when she found out a little about his past)

Then he meets Mitsuba, who coincidentally was near his locker when he first appeared. The rest you already know. What it implied was that Tsukasa was angry because Mitsuba wasn't doing what he wanted, so he wanted to mold him. We see that Tsukasa takes Mitsuba's essence, it seemed like he knew that Mitsuba was going to "die".

So he created another one, not for nothing. There is some reason, Natsuhiko was also trying to manipulate Kou, he actually succeeded. Now Kou knows how to become a supernatural and is thinking about it seriously. Maybe Tsukasa wants Kou to stay away from the Minamoto family and help the supernaturals.

What if Kou is responsible for unsealing Hanako? Wasn't it his grandmother who sealed him in the first place?

Basically that's it, Tsukasa seems to be trying to convince Kou that supernaturals are good, and his coexistence with Hanako and Mitsuba can guarantee that. Natsuhiko didn't let Mitsuba be close to Teru, but they allow him to be close to Kou, Sakura even suggests that Mitsuba should befriend him.

This is no coincidence.

If Kou thinks the supernaturals are good, he will hardly want to exorcise them (as he was unable to do with Mitsuba) besides, it can be used to remove Hanako's seal and probably for some other purpose. We didn't see what Kou talked about with Natsuhiko when the separation happened, but he seems to be being influenced a lot.

In short, I think this is an interesting possibility.

About the dynamics between them hahahaha Tsukasa and Mitsuba look like brothers who fight all the time. Tsukasa is the troublemaker younger brother who sometimes hits his brother and is hot-headed, but soon they are having fun together. Other than that, Tsukasa usually takes care of Mitsuba, especially after the separation. Tsukasa has his way of taking care of things.

Kou's relationship with Tsukasa is still lukewarm, the sealed Tsukasa has all the anger and resentment that Kou can offer because of what he did to Mitsuba, and the resentment is so much that he became very suspicious of the baby Tsukasa, he was harsh with him, even I felt sorry for how he was treating the baby, he relaxed a little after he found out what little Tsukasa did in the past.

As for Mitsuba and Kou hahaha the controversial relationship. The mixture of love and tantrums. It's a relationship that develops extremely slowly, very slowly. These two are almost always fighting over something stupid, Mitsuba is very tantrum and really likes to provoke and irritate, hahaha Kou follows his rhythm.

I think it will take even longer for these two to turn this friendship relationship into a romantic relationship, if that is the case, there are a few factors I can mention. But as this answer is longer than I expected hahaha I'll leave it open, if you want me to go deeper into Kou and Mitsuba's relationship, just ask me :3

I answered another Asks talking more about this, if you are interested, click here and here

Anyway, thank you again for your kind words, thank you very much, hahaha and thanks for the likes! XD 💕

I hope you liked it, thanks for the ask! ♡

[sydalelys01]

I have seen your opinions about the Strong boys and I honestly agree with them...but I would like to know what you think of the twins? Their fans also tend to exaggerate their importance, almost equating their contribution to the Targaryen dynasty with that of their younger brothers. I have even seen people say that Baela would inherit her father's sword and that she was his favorite child... based on the fact that they were similar in their way of acting (at least superficially) although sometimes in my opinion Daemon had a darkness that his daughter lacks. Aegon and Viserys are never mentioned in anything related to their parents...And I find it very strange, they are the children of many people's supposed favorite couple, but they are also much more, in many ways more complex characters than their parents and with their own story. About Rhaena... I have to say that for me she was given the fact of being the last dragon rider to give something to the character 😅... because she has nothing special.

Have a good Sunday!

My opinion of the twins is not bad like the one I have of the bastards, at least Baela did something right for her younger brothers (not like the bastards) and acted like a real older sister by bringing Viserys back and from what we know after the war she only went to KL to see how Aegon was doing since she never liked the court, and well Rhaena...... she is a 0 on the left her only contribution as you say being the last dragonrinder ahh and getting involved with the higthtower hahaha, which personally makes me very funny, although I consider that marriage a political movement suggested by baby viserys (I know that at that time he was no longer a baby but for me he will always be one).

I don't think so about Baela being his favorite daughter and Darksister inheriting her, but I do think that he had a special connection with her since he let her do whatever she wanted, hahahaha when someone (I don't remember who was) wrote to him that she was sleeping with a servant, He never reprimanded her or made a fuss about it.

But I don't think he would leave Darksister to her, since personally I think that of all his children the one who most resembled him would be Viserys since he is a second son like him, in the end Darksister became the sword of the seconds sons... since Blackfyre would be for Aegon his first-born male and the legitimate heir, plus I think, as you say, Aegon and Viserys are more complex characters than their parents, and I think that when Daemon looked at them both it reminded him of his father and his uncle, at least I can see this when Viserys preferred to sacrifice himself by staying on the ship and letting Aegon go, one of my Headcanon is that Daemon told Viserys that his duty was to protect his brother since he was more sensitive and similar to his mother, the he has to protected him as he protected Rhaenyra. And as I told you, I don't think that Baela was his favorite of all his children, but, she was special because she was his first living daughter and I think that maybe he would give her a new sword or another type. of weapon.

And of her fans, don't even pay attention to them, they are the ones who think that Baela wanted to be queen (she never liked the court, how come she would like to be queen?) that she is the reincarnation of Visenya hahahahaha, that she loved the bastard 1 ( She slept with a servant not even 1 year after the death of bastard 1), I have always looked at Baela as more similar to Laena, her mother, who only cared about her freedom and her dragon... sooo... a simple character with good intentions and personality.... and rhaena.... well there she is....

And thank you very much, I had a very good Sunday. I hope you had the same.

[celestemona]

Hey girlie😼🔥

it's me the CREATIVE ANON previous and I came to talk about some more headcannon for y'all, let's get start

•Furina always stop by to visit Neuvillette and naturally she meets Eveline, at first Eveline was very shy but after a while she started to open up more and because of Furina she created the habit of dancing, you can always see her dancing to some menusites but always hidden.

•While Kaveh have the desert foxes, Zahra has the Tighnari's children as her professional followers, like Just imagine Zahra showing up to visit a friend(maybe Cyno's family, idk?) and you only see two big black ears or the color of the reader's hair on her side hidden and in silent(Possible I think it must be Tighnari's DAUGHTER) or Kaveh seeing several mini foxes following her and Tighnari's children being the first in the fox line(Possibly it has happened several times at first Zahra was scared but then she realized that she didn't need to worry)

•Probably all the wives meet somewhere (let's say Sumeru's because there are basically a whole quartet there) and they always gossip about anything to do with their lives or even about their neighbors(they're like Mean Girls, but mothers and hidden and also never try to disturb them if they were very focused on a conversation with each other, Kaveh already tried to do that and it was a traumatic experience /j)

• Kiyomi Possible went to visit Fontaine when she got older and meets Chiori, who started training her to be a great designer when she grows up(The reason was because of one of her designs high heels inspired by Neuvillette's clothes, then caught Chiori's attention)

•There was a mother's day where Kimi tried to cook a cake for her mother, but she took the Raiden's cuisine in cook and almost burned down their house by accident /hj😊(But thank Archons, Mama Reader was home and helped her daughter cook afterwards)

I like the CREATIVE ANON name hahahah 💗

I think is pretty funny how some of you guys are giving me hints to include and start to write for Tighnari asap lmao But I agree! It'd be very cute to see Tigh's children taking an interest in Zaza.

Another important thing here: Though I don't intend to write for these kids as adults for now, I like to see some of you getting some hints about their future already. Like our Kiyomi here.

However, I won't speak about it more than that. I'll let your imagination work on it ;)

And I loveeee this hc about genshin mamas! They'd be an exclusive group just like Hexenzirkel, yk? Instead talking about magic and conspiration, they'd be venting about their daily lives as wives, mothers and how hard are their works. We love to see a group of hot mamas gossiping while enjoying of a cup of tea.

Kaveh reminds of my uncle here. He prefers to stay with the girls instead his male friends. It's quite understandable tho hahah

Thank you for sharing once again your headcanons, Creative anon 🥰🩷 I loved each of them!!

I'll only disagree about Kimi's cuisine skills. Our girl take it from her parents who, at least, can cook a very decent meal hahahaha

Have a good day, darling. Expect to see u soon ;)

[callsigndragon]

Tasting the Ashes | Ch. 29: A broken man

Word count: 1.3k

warnings: mentions of torture and what happened to Rooster in afghanistan, major angst and fluff towards the end, it's a rollercoaster guys, i'm sorry

A/N: okay so it's shorter than i wanted but it was getting too sad for me and i had to stop writing it i'm sorry hahahaha

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Later that night, once the twins have fallen asleep, Rooster lies in the pull-out bed, wide awake. He’s supposed to be asleep because in two days, you and the kids will be coming home, and sleep won’t be a thing for him anymore. 

He’s a father now. And he has to take care of three people who depend on him. 

Here comes yet another responsibility that he’s not ready for. 

“Brad?” 

The softness of your voice contrasts with the way he gets up so quickly that he sees black dots illuminating the dimly lit room. “Do you need something?” 

“I think you’re the one who needs something. Want to talk?” You pat the empty space in the bed, encouraging him to come closer and take a seat. 

Bradley doubts. He surely wants to talk to you. Earlier that day, you told him, your dad, and your brother your big secret. You have finally trusted them. 

Now is his turn to finally confess his deepest secret. 

He sits next to you, delicately grabbing your hand in his, as if giving you the chance to pull away in case you don’t want his touch. You tighten your grip around his fingers, and Bradley feels a warm feeling in his chest. It’s bittersweet, though. A gesture so big and still not enough for him. 

“Talk to me, Rooster.” 

“That’s a sentence we repeat a lot around here, you know.” He snorts softly, not wanting to wake up the babies. 

“I know. I keep hearing it everywhere I go.” You place your hand on his bicep, gently pressing it. “Let me get something straight, because I feel like everyone has a wrong impression of me.” 

Rooster frowns, turning his head in your direction to give you his full attention and to notice how beautiful you look in this light after giving birth to his babies. God, he wishes he could lean closer and kiss you until he runs out of breath. “Okay, shoot.” 

“Everyone thinks that I’m weak. That I need to be protected. Rooster, I’m not weak. I’m a naval aviator, and I’ve done the craziest shit while flying with Red. But Gina is a psychopath, she’s worse than Steve.” 

“I don’t think you’re weak, Hen.” He pats your hair, placing his arm on your shoulders. “It takes a lot of strength to choose to keep those babies, even when you thought that you were alone.” 

“But you’re always trying to protect me.” You insist, trying to make your point. 

“We protect the people we love, birdy. My mother taught me that.” He explains, looking over the crib, smiling when he notices Carole stir in her sleep, as if she had understood that they were talking about her namesake. 

You decide to ignore his indirect confession, it’s better for now. Things are already complicated as they are. “What I meant to say is... that I’m not weak. Whatever you want to say, I can take it. You can trust in me, Bradley.” 

He takes a deep breath, the air leaving his body in a shaky, nervous way. Is he ready to say this? 

“You had babies with a broken man, Hen.” Bradley closes his eyes, ready for the hundred questions that will surely follow in the next ten seconds. But they don’t come. You don’t say a thing. 

“I had babies with a scarred man, Bradley. That doesn’t mean that you’re broken.” You place your hand on his cheek, moving his face so he’s looking at you. “Look at me, please.” 

He opens his eyes slowly, hearing his own heartbeat beating on his ears, and his breathing speeding up. “You don’t know the things they did to me.” 

“And I don’t need to know. If telling me will make you feel better, I’m all ears. But if you can’t, it’s okay. You’re a good man. You’ve taken care of me every day for the last months, and holy shit, Bradley that says a lot about you. I don’t regret hooking up with you and getting pregnant.” You kiss his cheek, holding your breath when the first tear falls. 

"I'm sure you're aware that I was taken as a prisoner by the enemy in Afghanistan." You nod, and he follows his story. “I won’t get into many details, because I don’t want you to have those images in your mind, but… I need to get this off my chest, I haven’t even told my dad.”

“Go ahead. I’ll listen.” 

He takes a deep breath, the nth that night, and starts telling you about his two weeks as a prisoner. How he was beaten up, how they didn’t feed him for days, and gave him water just so they could keep him alive and keep torturing him. 

Every night, he was taken to another building, so it was impossible for him to plan how to leave. They moved him through subterranean tunnels; he couldn’t see them because he was blindfolded, but they smelled like death. He wondered how many of his fellow soldiers were rotting in those damp tunnels. 

When he closed his eyes to sleep, he was jolted awake by a fist colliding with his broken ribs. Sleep deprivation was the worst thing, because he started hallucinating. He swore he heard his mom calling his name, wanting him to fight and keep fighting to stay awake. To survive. 

He didn’t know if it was a nightmare, a hallucination, or the ghost of his mother, but he followed her orders. Because there was no way in hell he was going to die in that hole in the middle of nowhere. 

On the last day, when he was ready to give up, and his torturers had broken all the fingers in his left hand, he was rescued. Finally. 

“I spent a few weeks in a hospital in Kuwait. I was too weak to travel in a carrier.” 

“And you got back into a plane as soon as you were clear to fly again.” You say, honestly impressed by the courage he has. 

“It was the only place where I felt safe. Up in the air, alone in my aircraft… Nobody could touch me.” He admits, and looks at you. “I still dream about those days. And sometimes, when I close my eyes, I fear that when I open them, I’m back in those tunnels.” 

“Oh, Bradley…” You hug him as tightly as you can, taking care not to injure yourself because the c-section is still fresh. “You’re not broken. You’re the bravest man I know, and our babies couldn’t have a better dad than you. They’ll be so proud of you once they get older.” 

“If I’m not broken, why does nobody love me?” 

“Rooster, everybody loves you.” You remind him, as he is part of the biggest and craziest family ever. 

“People run away when they see the scars, the new ones. You were the only one that didn’t.” He says, looking away. 

“Then people are dumb. What a pussy you have to be to get scared by some scarred skin.” You scoff, being mad that somebody could reject someone as precious and wonderful as Bradley Bradshaw. 

It hits you then—just like you thought you were a burden to everyone, he thinks he’s broken. This isn’t something that either of you can help fix because that feeling will linger in your soul and follow you for the rest of your lives. 

You can’t fix each other. But you can surely hold each other so tight, that the broken pieces of your soul are still together. 

Maybe it’s time to stop fighting against your feelings. 

“Bradley… Once my c-section is healed, want to go out on a date?” 

He blinks a few times, looking at every corner in the room. “Is this a prank?” 

You slap him in the arm, and he smiles with absolute joy. “I’m serious.” 

“So… are you giving us a chance?” He asks, more enthusiastically than ever. 

You nod, kissing the corner of his mouth. “In six weeks, McNuggie.” 

He sighs, kissing your forehead and smiling like an idiot. “I’ve waited for months. Six weeks? That’s nothing.” 

But he knows that those are going to be the longest six weeks of his life.

[smolvenger]

I Say Nothing That Frightens Me, Part One

Pairing: Loki x fem! Reader

Summary: As a young Asgardian, you have grown to be friends and secretly pine for the younger Prince Loki. After his fury has sent him off to put himself in danger, his mother sends you on a quest to find him and bring him home. Your quest makes you cross paths with a mysterious group that calls themselves the TVA. There, your mischievous prince can be found. But it comes with a heartbreaking revelation. He loves another.

Warnings: angst a the end, mentions of Sylvie as a romantic love interest. This will be angsty (but have an eventual happy ending, so stay tuned!). Unrequited love and pining! Loki definitely isn't gonna return Reader's feelings!! hahahaha...unless...oop. ;)

Word Count: >3K

A03//My Ko-Fi//My Etsy Shop//Masterlist//Wattpad

A/N: Ah- the first fic I ever wrote for the big man himself- Loki! I realized I accidentally inspired this from Bizet's opera Carmen, minus the Punish The Woman ending and the cheating and sexism and antisemitism that can be prominent in the opera's plot, hence the title. I wrote it all the way in 2022 and realized I forgot to post it on Tumblr. For a while, it's been this one part because writer's block hit me early last year. I hope y'all like it and give it enough comments and kudos and responses so I can motivate myself to finish it. Send me good vibes to begin on part two! Enjoy!

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I say that nothing frightens me, I say alas that I answer for myself, But no matter how brave I am, At the back of the yard, I’m dying of terror Alone, in this wild place Alone, I’m afraid, But I’m wrong to be afraid, You will give me courage, You will protect me, Lord. (English Translation) - Henri Meilhac, from Bizet's opera, Carmen.

It had been a week and there was no sign of him. No word. Nothing. His father couldn’t care less. He kept on ruling Asguard as if everything was normal. As if the only disturbance was a teapot being knocked over in the kitchen. Something simple and easily fixed and none of his business.

That was not the case for his brother or his mother.

Or most especially for you.

Thor had already gone. And there was no exact contact but whispers. People were dying. There was some grand scheme. Something about even the Tesseract and the Infinity Stones. About Midgard and then the Universe being taken over and at the center of it was your close friend and companion, the missing prince.

You sat alone that morning in the garden, watching the fountain burble. Feeling the bit of breeze and the chirp of birds. It all seemed so beautiful and peaceful. You didn’t know if it was to comfort you or if it was mocking you for your inner turbulence. If only you weren’t so worried so you could enjoy it. You were so lost in thought that a sweet, low voice pulled you out of your head.

“How long have you been here?”

Jumping, you turned and stood up, dipping into a curtsy.

“A while, your highness!” you answered.

Looking up, Queen Frigga smiled. And you smiled back.

“It’s your usual spot, I know. Every other child was training with weapons and swords, but you would run here, crying…”

“If you recall, I kept losing. And I was terrified of getting stabbed.”

“And after you had your cry you came back, and kept on…” she finished, she took a hand to smooth the top of your head lovingly.

Your muscles ached on cue from the memory. Yes, you lost often training on how to fight. Seeing the other warriors glide their swords with ease and grow up to be the pride of the kingdom. You preferred regular studies with reading and culture, history and knowledge, and science. Practice battles often had you thrown to the ground in defeat. But at least when it came to a fight, you returned.

“I had to finish it, that was school after all. It’s how I grew up…” you recalled.

She took a hand to dip into the cool water, tracing a pattern followed by the fish inside.

“You’re worried about…” she started.

“Loki, yes. Is he behind this invasion?” you questioned.

“I don’t doubt it. Loki’s been too angry, too jealous, and without a good outlet. All of his life he kept it inside of himself and now that it’s released, it’s piled up from the years of silence. He’s letting it all out at once…” she said.

“He’s…he’s going to get hurt…” you observed worriedly. Mentioning him in this place made it sadder.

You recalled the day years ago. You ran into the garden at this fountain and accidentally happened upon the dark-haired prince reading. You profusely apologized, saying that you were sneaking out of training. And Loki said that he could help you. Then you asked what he was reading. And such began this friendship between the two of you. He gave you tricks about how to fight and confessed that he enjoyed theatre. You told him what your favorite foods at the feast were.

The memories of you too exchanging books and chatting about them between your classes did not stop in your adulthood. They made you happy, and lately even happier. Thoughts of him switched to private, intimate fantasies as you were alone in your room at night.

Now that he was gone, all that was left was a bittersweet tinge in the air.

“He doesn’t hurt himself when you’re around him…” Frigga commented.

“Excuse me?”

“You’re his friend…so save him. Take him off the ledge, find him…”

“But..but I thought Thor would find him!” you argued, standing up. Remembering your manners, you returned to sitting. This could be seen as an insult to the queen, but her arm dismissed the gesture.

She was different from her husband.

“He won’t listen to Thor. Loki’s always been jealous of him, there will be too much of a fight, too much scuffling. And me, I’m his mother but you…you’re his friend. I’ve seen it. He’s too jealous of Thor. He’s mad at his father, mad at me but……you’re different. You might be able to help him. Talk him out of it…” she instructed.

She put a hand on your shoulder, leaning forward, her eyes big and a little watery.

“Y/N, I charge you, as a queen…as a mother…find Loki, find my son…and bring him back…”

You touched the hand and looked up at her.

“If my queen commands, I will” you replied dutifully.

Although a secret part of you was relieved, thrilled. Not just for an adventure. But to find him.

The queen prepared you for your quest well. There was a special sword and a dagger just in case. You couldn’t use magic yourself, but you knew that you had some strength, and being Asgardian, whatever diseases you encountered would not bother you. As you gathered, with some slight armor over your clothes and bags with an extra set of clothes and rations that would satiate you until you found something more, she did something surprising.

On the hour of your departure, the queen gifted you with a beautiful sword- the hilt was bejeweled but all sides of it were still sharp to cut a foe to ribbons. You placed it in a sheath in a belt tied tight around your waist. She gathered your face in her hands and kissed her forehead.

“Thank you…”

“To tell you frankly, I wanted to…wanted to go…go see him…” you confessed.

She blinked and then smiled. No doubt she could tell you felt warmer mentioning that.

“Really?”

“I miss Loki…I miss him more than anything…” you confessed.

She smiled. “I miss him too.”

From under her long sleeve, she gave you a necklace. Nothing but a small string with a glowing blue crystal on it.

“This will take you anywhere on Midgard. But ask for Thor. If you find Thor, you might find him. Ask if there’s any trouble…that is his specialty," Frigga said.

“I promise…I will be back here with him alive and unharmed!" you vowed.

Clutching the necklace, you touched each other’s hands as a last goodbye.

The necklace glowed.

“Take me to Midgard, please," you guided it.

There was a flash of light. You felt a little heavy for a second. It was as if you were falling, but very still. When the light vanished, you saw that you had landed on a field. The wind blew through the grass as it bowed in return. A big red farmhouse stood quietly. An old man in his rocking chair stood up and squinted at you in surprise, hands on his hips.

Midgard was a large place. It was time to start looking.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ───

“He took the Tesseract and vanished” Thor explained.

“He did WHAT?” you shouted.

You could hardly believe the words coming through your ears. All those weeks. Searcing everything. The country took forever to get through. Eating grits, checking the news, and finding ways to get to New York City, the most likely place he would attack…and he had vanished.

“But I…I…where could he have gone?” you asked.

Thor shrugged “If I knew, I would have told you, Y/N…”

You wanted to kick something, to punch a wall. But you just leaned over the desk, your hands flat on it, and sighed deeply.

For a day, you let yourself sulk in the guest room. All of that traveling had wiped you out. You were so done. There were blisters on your feet and you could feel the grime from your smell. You spent your day bathing, wondering what on earth you could do now.

New York City was large, still reeling from its recent attack. But all in all, people seemed fine. Not too many casualties. Not zero, but not eighty. Wandering around the city, you wore a large hoodie and pants to cover your Asgardian traveling clothes. There were so many people, sights, and smells, it was dizzying.

Stomach gurgling, you wandered around. Midguardian food did not completely satiate you the way food back home did, but it was better than nothing. And it was a while since you ate, anyway.

Stopping inside, the doorbell rang. You ordered your food, chewing absent-mindedly on the crackers served right before. The wrappers crackled as you tossed them over your shoulder.

It sounded like a song back home. A song they did for dances. Once you go to a party together. Loki disliked social gatherings and preferred to hide away. You managed to talk him into coming down. Talking to one person. Trying the wine. Dancing. Saving one dance for you. He found he liked it. And he was enjoying himself, getting into little fights, laughing, flirting…

The flirting. There was a pretty red-haired boy, a woman with blonde hair, and even another person he kept flirting with that night. It must have been another heir to the throne trying to set a match that night. Even though in hindsight those matches never resulted in a betrothal, the images in your head made you want to vomit. Seeing him made you…it made your stomach turn. You tried to go to sleep that night, but your brain kept racing. Reviewing everything. It meant nothing, right? That words-he was being friendly!? Those phrases weren’t in any way romantic…right? Besides, he was just your friend! Nothing more…

. Ordering their food and drink for the first time for something new. Anything to get your brain off of your search for the misbehaving prince and your past. But it haunted you for a week. You barely spoke with him and buried yourself in school and training. But every morning, you woke up early with those thoughts, that memory still burned in your brain.

“Hey, watch it, dumbass!” someone yelled. It brought you out with a jump.

Getting out, you didn’t notice a person. Slamming into them, they fell right on the floor in their nice suit, their tray of food flipping in the air.

“My lunch! How could you?” he screamed.

“I’m so sorry!" you apologized. "I can pay you!"

"Forget it! Leave me alone!" he fumed.

You turn around to focus back on your food. But your ears could still hear his nasal, tenor voice.

“Look at that mess!” he complained from behind you. “She might as well be another damn Loki…”

Your sandwich froze in midair and you set it down in shock. Your stomach twisted in knots. The words were still forming in your brain. What…no…surely, they can’t mean…

But as you kept your ears peeled back, it occurred to you…they were. They meant it. They were talking…talking about him-him! You finished your food quickly, quietly. Then you got up and followed them through.

They went to an alleyway. Nothing but trash cans and tall brick walls. Children in the distance laughed as they played and cars honked their horns in frustration in the streets a few feet away. Unaware

All you had to do was create a distraction. Digging into your pockets, you pulled out a tiny ball. A favorite of the younger prince when you were children. Briefly, you smiled at the toy. In your adolescence, both of you would try throwing them in hallways to see which maidservant it would spook. It was harmless and would make them jump and squeal and you both would guffaw with laughter.

Looking over, you timed it carefully. The agents in their suits pressed buttons on a device and a portal opened in the brick wall. It was the size of a New York bagel when you tossed the ball- it hit the wall and exploded in a flurry of pink fireworks. The agents turned their heads, jumping when you ran fastly as you could, and jumped into the portal.

You would see him. Him! Him! And soon! At last- you could have cried as blues and yellows flashed through your eyes. You were falling through universes. And perhaps, your heart would be at peace, and you would tell this wayward prince the truth. How you felt. How your body ached for the brush of his fingers against your hand. How you worried for his safety. Despite his many flaws, if he was a poisonous well, you would still drink it. You would find Loki, bring him home, and tell him that you loved him more than life itself.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ───

When the bright colors faded, all that was were tans. Earth tones. Browns, greys, tans, and whites but all dirtied and plain. This was far from the magnificent palace and beautiful landscape you secretly hoped for. It looked like an average Midguardian office. Except the surreal posters. But at least it seemed to be benign. There were no weaponed guards. As you walked forward, you saw that desks were pushed aside, mugs with coffee stains long since used and stinking from not being washed, and in the distance, there was old music playing and a ticking grandfather clock.

You stepped forward shyly. Just because it looked harmless didn’t mean there was a trap lurking somewhere.

“Well, I’ll be damned, Asgard fashion!” a voice from behind you cried.

Twirling around, you got out your sword. So far, you were lucky to not use it. But that time was now over. You pointed it right into the face of a man in a suit with grey hair and a mustache. He held up his hands in peace and you released them.

His mouth opened into a smile as he glanced over you, eyes trailing down from your hairstyle to your boots.

“Wait, is that…that can’t be! I think I recognize you! Are you Y/F/N??” he asked.

He walked up to you slowly as if you were a predator released from a zoo.

“I am she. Sir, do you know of Loki Laufreyson, Prince of Asguard and God of Mischief? I’m looking for him…” you asked desperately.

The man nodded.

“Like the back of my hand. He’s trying to disband the TVA right now…”

You put your sword back in your hilt.

“I don’t care about the TVA, I care about him…I need to…I need to make sure he’s okay. I need to take him back home, back somewhere safe! I’ve been on this journey forever all for him! I need him! I mean…I need him to go back to his mother!” you explained.

He stuffed his hands in his pockets. You caught your breath waiting for his answer. But he said something else.

“Oh, Y/N, you poor thing….” he sighed.

“Oh gods, is he dead?” you asked.

“Probably not…or not yet…but…”

“But what…”

“I didn’t know he had…the clips showed you both together, but there was no wedding…”

“Clips? What do you mean? I don’t know what you speak of…but that doesn’t matter- where is Loki? Don’t play games! I beg of you- take me to where he is!” you cried, ready to grab the man by his collar.

His eyes went soft. You felt suddenly vulnerable.

“Do you love him?” he asked.

Bullets striking your chest would have shocked you less. An electric rush ran through you. You found yourself looking away and feeling suddenly warmer than what was comfortable.

“Love…define love…” you said.

“I can tell, you have…feelings. Not platonic, romantic ones. You have the hots, a crush for this god. That is how we are defining love right now! Do you love him?”

There was silence. The song stopped playing on the speaker and skipped to a trio of women singing about birds.

You felt as if this was a monster to fight. But not a literal one. And you were taught to be brave no matter what.

“I…I do! Now tell me where he is…” you answered plainly.

“I…I know where he is. Call it the end of the Universe and I know a way to get there but…Y/N…I need to prepare you…” he said with a deep sigh.

He walked up and put a heavy hand on your shoulder. His lips curled as if getting ready to spit out a poison he did not want to inflict on you.

“What is your name, sir?” you asked.

“Call me Mobius,” he answered.

You shook your head.

“What could possibly upset me, Mobius? He’s alive and not injured, I have reason to rejoice why would you say that? Loki is alive and once I find him, I will tell him how I feel and-”

“Y/N, he’s there with a woman he’s fallen in love with…”

It hits you like a rock. No. No no no no-no. You began shaking. The world went dizzy except for him. You began to sit down to ground yourself.

“Wha…he’s in love with someone else?”

Mobius nodded.

In spite of your warrior education, you sat down on a chair and burst into exhausted, heartbroken sobs as Mobius watched. Hand still on your shoulder empathetically.

“That’s not even the strangest part about it…” Mobius added on.

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Fine I'll give you some more book asks since you acted all pathetic and reblogged it again and begged for more: 18, 25, 30, 42, 43, 50, 51, 55, 61, 67, 68, 80, 86, 99, 100, 102 (lol), 104, 117, 118, 124. Also you must answer them all in one sitting (no drafting) otherwise the curse of the procrastinating tumblrina will fall upon you

Hahahaha omg yes, brilliant, love it, love you

18 your least favorite book ever

I mean there have been a fair few bad choices I've picked up along the way. But that I actually finished?

I really do think it might have been Twilight. Granted I did go in expecting to hate it, but it still managed to be blander and worse than I thought it had any right to be for a series with such devoted following.

25 a book by your favourite author

I said this in another answer but I don't really have favourite authors like that anymore. There are many good authours out there and I will read a series or two but I don't go looking for their names like I used to. But so far I guess Erin Morgenstern is a 2 for 2 author with very beautiful prose in both The Night Circus and The Starless Sea

30 your favourite middle grade book

So I've already talked about Narnia, HP, and my love for Eva Ibbotson but that was pretty much what I read back then. So I'll just mention Which Witch? by Eva Ibbotson as well. I don't remember many details from it, but I do remember that I laughed my way through it, which is never a bad thing.

42 a book that made you want to scream by the time you got to the end

I remember A Storm of Swords by George RR Martin made me call you and scream at your answering machine lol

It was bad enough that the Red Wedding happened, but then right after we've seen the massacre the next chapter is from Aryas point of view again and it's her and Sandor reaching Riverrun and she is So Close to being with her family again, to being safe. But he is mean and harsh and won't let her run off and if I remember correctly he takes out his fucking axe and hits her in the head with it. And that's how the chapter ends???

I mean obviosuly he hit her with the blunt side and only enough to knock her out, but we have Just Seen how you can't trust anyone, and then she's with this big mean killing machine who she doesn't get along with, and he hits her with an axe??? Fuck man! Rude-ass bitch is what Martin is. But what else is new, you know?

43 a book that you have read more than three times

Harry Potter. And yes, I am well aware about how much we're all hating on Rowling now, please don't misunderstand me. But I had read the first 3 books over 30 times before the series finished. I used to re-read them about once a year. There is not a single book that even comes close to the amount of times I've read them. No, not even Narnia.

50 a book that made you cry a LOT

The Glass Lake by Maeve Binchy fucking wrecked me when I read it in high school. Like it is off to a pretty grim start with a mother leaving her family and them thinking she killed herself as is, but then it gets even More emotional. I remember this one chapter that just left me sitting there shellshocked for the better part of an hour, those of you who have read it will know when.

51 a book that you found underwhelming

Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen. I know! I'm sorry! I love the movie and bbc miniseries as much as the next hopeless romantic but the book just kind of... didn't live up to it? Reading it you can kind of tell that it is her first novel and certain things are a bit rushed and clumsy. I still enjoyed it, but I was expecting to love it, you know?

55 a book with a satisfying ending

Chronicles of Narnia: The Last Battle. Them dying just felt right to me. Not that I wanted them to die-die of course, but the way that it happens? Yes. It all came full circle and I always found a certain comfort in the way he let them die and stay dead (to our world).

None of this rising from the dead bullshit. Just tell a good story and wrap it up like a neat little bodybag. Only cowards let protagonists rise from the dead. Looking at you JK, yes even when I first read the book.

61 your favourite horror novel

Ok so reminiscing on books I read as a kid has me thinking, one of the books that really had me Scared for real when reading was probably The Witches by Roald Dahl. And like yes, I know, it's a childrens book. But it's a Scary childrens book. And I was a Child. I just remember the horror as he found out he was stuck in a hotel infested with child-eating witches *shudder*

67 your favourite historical fiction novel

Rhett Butler's People by Donald McCaig, I really enjoyed Gone With The Wind, but this published fanfic/spinoff/prequel to that is just so good. It made me care for the characters in a whole new light all over again. And he always was my favourite out of all the original cast so it was nice to have some more ideas about what he had done before Scarlet threw that first vase at him.

68 your favourite piece of classic literature

Can I say Shakespeare here or did it have to be written as books-books? I'm deciding books-books is the premise so I guess I'm putting down Jane Eyre by Charlotte Brontë. I don't like the ending, but after the book mentioned in #86 a bit further down it is better now. And I think it's the classic I've come back to the most so...

80 a book that reminds you of a loved one

The Demon's Lexicon by Sarah Rees Brennan that @hobbitsus lent me in high school was just a blast to read and I remember it fondly. And the whole story is just so very Her from when we were growing up which adds to the love.

86 a book with an insane plot twist

The Eyre Affair by Jasper Fforde. Yes again with me bringing in published fanfic of classic works but the whole premise is so good! There are people who can jump into books? There is someone who manages to jump into an original manuscript, thus changing all the copies of the book? There are detectives working on putting the original Jeyen Eyre back into order when this happens to her? And that is the reason the book ends the way it does??? Amazing.

I never quite liked the ending in Jane Eyre, there is this bit that just seems to come out of nowhere to me. In this book? It's because Detective Thursday was there doing whatever she wanted. This fanfic makes the original work better. But the way it twists to do so? 11/10

99 a book with a strong female protagonist

The Deed of Paksenarrion by Elizabeth Moon gives us all that Girl power Asexuality Forge your own path representation and I am here for it. Does the last book feel like the same series as the first book? Not even slightly. But the books are still a fun ride and I recommend anyone wanting to read about a farmer's daughter running away to join the army and then being actually good at her job give it a try.

100 your favourite gothic novel

ok so in like my mind Gothic should be Old. Old as balls. But I will also admit to Wanting to read books that old more than I Actually read them. So I will be cringe enough to just go with Interview With The Vampire by Anne Rice cause that's the book I loved in high school and the internet lets me classify it as goth even if it doesn't feel right

102 your favourite dark academia read

What even counts as Dark Academia though??? I feel like it should be an ancient and heavy-ass tome but most things I read are quite modern? Can I say The Mists of Avalon by Marion Zimmer Bradley? Like the book took up a good part of my backpack when I read it in school, that should count for something right?

I liked the way it spanned three generations' worth of stories and all the mysticism going on. It was my first Arthurian fiction as well which felt very Big and Impressive at the time.

104 a fluffy, sweet read

A Hundred Pieces Of Me by Lucy Dillon was a really comforting and nice read that I liked way more than I thought I would when it comes to chick lit. I think of that book whenever I try to pick out a vase now lol

117 your favourite anthology

So do we count fairy tales here or no? Cause I kind of want to say Bland Tomtar Och Troll which is that swedish collection of childrens stories that had the most exquisite art in it and I was especially obsessed with the story about the mermaid Akmea who saved the beautiful sailor, or the one with the kindly white lion who showed up in someones yard.

Sidenote: I went through these old books to find the pictures since google was no help and one has an inscription wishing me a happy 4th birthday, and one has me trying to write my name and it is the most stiltedly awkward penmanship ever and my gosh that's the cutest thing 🥺

118 your favourite short story collection

Hoo.. I don't read a lot of those but when I was in high school they would give out little paperbacks called "Färdlektyr" with assorted short stories and poems and I always looked forward to that semester's edition, does that count?

124 the book you’re currently reading

I started on The Forest Of Stars by Heather Kassner a while back, and realised that the first 5 chapters do not live up to my hopes and so have not read anything since I had to put it down at the end of a lunch break OTL

These were a lot to do in one sitting! I did take a short break for dinner, but otherwise I did do it all in one go, please be happy? :*

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i feel like it’s only right to start this one by saying this issue gave me silly warm feelings inside, something i hardly expected from the same comic where the protagonist dug up a skeleton. exactly what i had needed on a warm day

i can’t help but be proud of slugpelt. that one time cleaning with pinepaw and (nightberry?) must have really opened her eyes, and to the point where she realized she should be honest about their father? agh. her starting slow but getting more into the story? you can really see how important cashew was to her before he ditched her.

on that topic, i’m throwing cashew into the paper shredder. or a nut cracker, that might be more fitting. he saw slugpelt as a thing to have fun with!!! he toyed with her feelings bc he thought it was fun!!!!! he never cared about her!!! it came to the point where she thought she could trust him more than the brother she was raised with and i think she had a good relationship with!!! jesus christ!!!! awful kitty!!!!! awful bad kitty!!!!!! i hope he falls into a ditch and becomes one of the skeletons!!

the pinepaw coming out scene, ugggh. how he feels somewhat obligated due to the secret sharing family moment, and his immediate regret and guilt and shame for being ‘different’, and being pulled out of that when his mother comforts him with her muzzle. slugpelt, who hardly interacts with him, comforts him with her muzzle. that scene felt so special because of it, they’re all coming out of their shells and it’s so special. and slugpelt saying how she’s never heard of it before, but that doesn’t matter to her and she doesn’t think he’s weird??? that hit close to home personally which probably aided in my warm fuzzies, but i digress. his family is soo supportive and it makes me so happy, everyone in their own way with asphodelpaw being like “haha yeah the way u look at cormorantpaw makes it obvious hahahaha” and daffodilpaw being all “omg us moment”. i enjoy they all don’t act the same, it really cements how different they all are but how like this they’re still able to come together

it ending with it seems like a crack was sealed? my hEART. i want nothing but the best for this family oh my god. i love these warrior kitties i need them all to grow big and strong and for slugpelt to attend a therapist. actually all of them need a therapist probably

thanks for another good issue!!!! patfw means so much to me this issue is gonna sit in my head for the day

Heheh, this is a comic of both horrors and funtimes! We gotta have a good balance.

YEP that was exactly the moment, from Issue 15! When she realized that she was falling into her mother's patterns due to the neglect she suffered from her partner, and made an effort to turn way from it.

Cashew's a bad little man. I appreciate your righteous anger towards him, it's exactly what he deserves.

I'm so glad you liked the coming out scene, I played around with that one a lot to make sure it felt right! It was also important to me that all of his family members would react in different ways, but in the end they're supportive of him. It makes me really happy that you're enjoying the story. :)

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personally I love your fic because it doesn’t fall into cliche, I love that your Lucerys is jealous it feeds me. The list of suitors for Luke is a little tired and a bit of a Twitter meme so not telling you what to do but I’d hate for your fic to fall into a few loud voices that push for the same tropes over and over.

Thank you soo much loving the story and letting me know! 🥰🥰 It really means a lot and keeps me excited to continue updating it!

I personally don't mind cliches, as I think if something is good then it's worth repeating many times, in many ways. I like about 5 thropes and it's all I consume on repeat across all my interests hahahaha so I'm a cliche enjoyer for sure, can't turn on my people 😌. But I appreciate the compliment and thank you dearly for it, since I know you mean it in possitive way 💕💕💕

The rest of the reply got super long so I'll throw it under a "read more" to not clog the timeline:

As you saw, Luke is quite jealous too and there will be more of it, so hopefully you'll continue to enjoy that side of him 😏. He's just so much better at hiding it (so far), he's way more patient than Aemond, but he also has his limits, since he's never had to deal with Aemond showing interest in anyone. Aemond is not paticullarly interested in courting and wooing. As a man of those times, he does not need to, what he wants is power and strenght, not a wife. (Besides, we know he's obsessed with Lucerys, that's where most of his sexual desires stem from, as almost all of the women he has slept with looked like Luke in one way or another.) He would have only gotten a wife if it had served him to obtain something he wanted, but being part of the small council put him in a way better position. Marrying a woman won't give him a state nor a castle, so there is no need to do it. For Aemond, in this storyline, a wife would have only been a bother before the main plot started.

But Alicent is obviosly quite interested in the matter lol and you can be sure she will be pushing for it lmao she's Hand of the Queen, too, which makes it easier to chat ladies into approaching him (she knows how her son is, she's aware Aemond won't go out of his way to start any pleasantries.) Aemond might do certain things to entertain his mother's enthusiasm on the matter, even if he means nothing of it, but Lucerys doesn't know that :)))))) and sooooo many high borns are coming to King's Landing...and perhaps instructed to make the most of the ocassion by the head of their houses. Yes, the Queen's son is the one to officially get bethroted and the one with the Velaryon seat and affluence, but there are other Targaryen who are still single (Aemond, Daeron, Joff) who would serve as much of an ideal union. Having a dragonrider in the family is no joke, it's a connection to the Throne, it means eventual children in their bloodline who could potentially have dragons one day. Targaryen rarely marry out of the family for that reason, is a great chance to try to get tied to one of them.

Many are coming to King's Landing for Lucerys, but you know how Westeros is. Other interests are afoot and Luke is not gonna fucking like it hahahaha

I gotta tell you tho the second part of the message reads as being judged on America's Next Top Model or Drag Race and it gave me a good laugh (in a good way). Tyra Banks pulled my photo at the end but I gotta watch it next week for the "who wants to wed and bed Luke for personal gain" challenge 😌.

The list a little longer than the two characters I answered for, since the anon wanted to know for Dalton and Cregan particullarly, I only named those two. Cregan won't persue Luke and Dalton will, so that's as far as I went into it. Oh, and a Martell character! But I guess it's not too hard to figure out who it could be by the timeline the story is set into. Didn't add anyone else to the answer since many are originally minor characters in asoaif (but will be relevant in the fic) since I guessed it's not that interesting to know that Amaury Peake, Gwayne Hightower or Ser Erwin Lannister, a knight, will be appearing and having important roles. Can't imagine they got many fans who will get hype to read about them in a Lucemond fic hahahaha but hopefully once I post scenes where these and other "less known" characters appear and interact with the main characters, it will gain people's interest all the same.

I don't really know which characters are more common to ship on twitter since I'm not on asoiaf/hotd twitter, but this is a bit of a relief for Dalton. I was actually worried people would get mad/dislike the detail of adding him to the pool of characters who would use Luke's situation for their advantage, since...well, Dalton is an A class piece of shit. And interesting one for sure, worth exploring! But still an asshole. We still don't have him in the show so there is no way to do an mix of book!Dalton with whatever they go with for show!Dalton. I only have book version to go with and we know he's suuuch a fucking dick. Interesting and quite the character, but a psycho dickhead all the same. I was kinda nervous people would be uhh bothered, maybe? that some of the suitors are less than stellar. Dalton is a rapist, he has like 22 saltwives he has kidnapped after killing their families, he's obviosly not a lovely match. I know the fandom adores Luke and was sweating a little, worrying people would not like me putting Dalton in his way. If Dalton and Lucerys together are more popular on twiter (which I didn't know omg good for the twitter enjoyers, toxic yaoi lives long and prosper) then it's a relief, since I now think people won't be bothered by Deepsea Dipshit wanting to add Luke to his harem (which lmao Lucerys himself is not gonna he pleased nor flattered about, you saw how he is.)

Don't worry about people maybe influencing the story? If that's what you mean. The main draft is already written from start to end, I go over it and add scenes and make already written parts longer before posting new chapters, but it's already been planned from start to end. So, even if I wanted to, I really can't add things or characters people may like to see, since it wouldn't fit with the main plot nor the ending I have planned. If it turns out that details/characters people hoped to see do happen to be in the story then it's a win-win! But apart from coincidence, I really can't add much to aplease everyone.

Hopefully if people have nice ideas they would like to see, I can with (their permission) add them to future Lucemond fics! But the fate of "You May Bury My Body" has been decided for a while hahaha and hopefully people enjoy the ride 😌

Once again, thank you so much for the ask! As you can see, i enjoy discussing it with readers, sorry I got so carried away replying lmao look at this bible of an answer. And I hope you enjoy the upcoming parts!

Once the entire list of suitors has appeared and interacted in future chapters, I hope you come back and let me know if I passed the vibe check and if it's no longer tired 😜 I really don't wanna be Tiffany being yelled by Tyra that you were rooting for me, everyone was rooting for me, how dare I!

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Produce 101 Japan The girls ep 7 by a harowota

y'all know how it goes, my mind flowing under the cut

their words at the start dude!!!

will a performance be muted due to copyright?! or just on the episodes preview?!

okay, Rap & Vocals, Bijin first

Uchira, they named it Uchira

WOW TSUKUSHI GOT BANGS

ohhh they got the Chanmina visit

wow keiko main rapper

Rinon is open with being annoyed bout the amount of lines she would get, that's nice

poor Rinon tbh

i'm scared i won't listen the Bijin performance, c'mon Chanmina, let them play it!!!

nice the Chanmina to tell Rinon to be more herself or a chara that fits her more, no need to rap as she isn't comfortable

i'm feeling so sad at the

Chanmina said "Look at this Bitch" right?

i cannot even express but Rinon is getting into my feelings

wow the change they had

Ken the 390 relaxing them to free style, nice nice

lol, the girls rapping bout Yumeki being scary

IF I WON'T LISTEN I'M GONNA CRY!!!

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

i can't say anything, i just hope they did nicely (haven't looked up the solo shots, so idk if i can listen those)

ofc Rinon 3rd, sadly

Keiko 1st!!! nice

but feel bittersweet not listening

a dance one now, another one i cannot talk a lot

antifragile okay, antitititipeony or peony?

i saw Rimika... i'm :/

let's go Nano and Miyu for me, mainly Nano (from this team) and Ema

I don't want to sound mean, but i want Rimika to be last

AWWWWW NANO NOT BEING ABLE TO CLAIM A PARET CUZ SHE DOESN'T WANT OTHERS TO LOSE THEIRS

awwww Ayaka giving a candy to everyone in the room, and Ema's "magic spell" to make Rimika more energetic the next day

AWWWWW EMA WANT'S TO HELP RIMIKA BEING MORE "SEXY", her duty is helping Rimika (i mean she was an HKT48 member, HKT is the more cute 48g, right? so it's a big work for Ema to take that off Rimika)

Nakasone being mother, i can't, but also LET'S GO NANO!!!

oh it's just peony

let's go nakasone, we want to see their evolution

now performance, no writting

well, Ema did it, Rimika didn't look that cute here

NANO! AYAKA! MIYU! EMA!..... rimika....

positions?

RIMIKA LAST!!!!! HAHAHAHA (sorry), and Ema 3rd, me happy

NANO 1st!!! (Miyu 2nd, Ayaka 4th)

rap & vocal again

Shut Down, THIS IS THE KASSA AND KOTONE GROUP

track beat, nice name

excited for this journey for my dear Kassa, big baby is also leader here

Kotone, i get it, i wouldn't like to compete against Kassa either

what i'm seeing now is so cute from Kassa, with the "if everyone is okay with it", i think is the Ayacho education in her heart

Momona's rap wrote by herself get me in the memories of her Anju self

poor Ayano having troubles writting a rap, and all that

Ken the 390 is so nice to them i think

that's so you Kassa

they're freaking out with the Chanmina arrival, and Kassa trying to calm them down (specially Kokona)

Kokona is fangirling so hard lol

i'm so moved at Kassa's thought process to make the choreo easier for the others but also give a good performance

but yeah, as Kokona said everyone wants to go their way

i want all this team to stay (Momona is a sure one tho)

Kotone opening sabdfbsd

nice everyone

omg Kotone

omg Kassa, who's that one

nice nice Ayano

Kokona cool!!!!

i got the chills with Kassa's rap

the "aishiteru wa" was nice, but after that, something seemed off, got the same honglee expression

oofff, Honglee and Thelma seing all different

positions, okay

i want no one last

Ayano 4th then Kotone, kinda expected

Kassa first, expected, anyways, but aaaa cute

Vocal this time Omokage

HERE'S KOKORO AND MOMOKA AND HARUKA!!!! And Mena!

Realize, nice name

they look so cute

awww Haruka asking what Kokoro meant with making the song more cheerful

Haruka is so chiikawa!!!!

nice ideas Kokoro!!! loved it

Momoka wants to add rap!!!

this group it's so cute!!!!!

ohhh Kokoro wants to keep the rap for everyone, cute

awwww Momoka!!! want to hug my husky voice girl

Chanmina helped her to get rid of the frustration

I like Momoka's husky voice so much

aaaaaadbuiadfasdgfyugsdu Haruka!!!! so cute

SO CUTEEEEE

has a complex on her voice, nooo my dear!

you can do it Haruka!! (i'm getting too attached to Haruka)

surprise thelma class for Haruka

Thelma and Haruka look like old mama cat with bby kitty

HARUKA MY DEAR I ALSO WAS SHOCKED AS HONGLEE

you can Kokoro, you can do it

singing in the dark to give more freedom to Kokoro, sounds fun Thelma

I like Mena, but it's the one i'm least excited here

they're so cute!!!

AAAAAAAA Momoka's voice is soothing in the first line

HARUKAAAAA YES!!!!

LET'S GO HARUKA!!!

everyone let's goooo

kawachii Haruka and Mena

Kakkoii Momoka!!!

Nee-san Kokoro, i just love this group!!!!

oof Kokoro and that adlib went off, and Mena a bit in the acapella (i think)

YES NAKASONE BOUT MOMOKA AND HARUKA

Karuka chiikawa

No one last, but if one, Mena pls

MENA LAST, HARUKA 3RD, YES

Momoka 1st, i'm crying

you see, your husky voice caught our hearts

Kokoro, you did good!

Dance again.... Rocketeer

Space 7, nice name

Ran's here, and Hana, and gyaru Sakura, who else? Suzu, yes

Ohhh Suzu here has confidence problems

Oh right, Rio isn't blonde anymore! i forgot

OH RIGHT KOTONE (nakamori, the twin girl)

I'm mainly excited bout Hana, tho i like Ran and Kotone more, oh here's Aita Rin as well, right also her!!!

Yumeki is so scary, and harsh, waiting for the Nakasone class soon

okay, Yumeki makes it go harder on that for Suzu, i see

oh so Suzu isn't good to express, i get it, i saw it, but thought was my idea

Suzu adding karate for... Ran? or both?

oh for everyone!

oh yes, it seemed like rio did better (idk tho... idk bout dance), but i forget she's not blonde anymore so i forget is her

OH RIO HAS NO DANCE EXPERIENCE, important to know for this team

wana pat pat Rio for all this then

it's not Run Run but seems like an INTENSE song, so yeah, wanna pat pat Rio

let's see and not talk

ok, they look so cool!!!!!!

i liked this team more than the run run one (as a whole)

NAKASONE LOL!!!!!!

they looked so cool! danced cool!, all cool

no one last pls (impossible)

Kotone last, nooo sad, but Hana 5th!, Rio 6th

Gyaru 4th and Rin 3rd

all to Ran and Suzu... lowkey want Suzu 1st (and i don't like her that much)

Ran 1st as expected

LAST!!!!

First Love

here's Ayane and Nagomi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Final Love, nice name

"have you been throught a heart break?" hard question Thelma

cute group as well, but Kokona and Nagomi too quiet

ohhhh so Kokona doesn't know

Nagomi worried bby

and kokona as well

Ayane hardworking (i get the harmonizing thingy)

slaying in rehearsal

offff, the meanings thingy

back to "have you been throught a heart break?"

no one, lol

reinterpreting the song time

i like this!!!!

new class with more emotions

lol they close their eyes too much

Kokona not knowing how to express things on face, understand sometimes

can't keep eye contact dsauihdfyiuhgasd this is a group of introverted girls

many practices, randomly with thelma's methode

24/7 practice lol

i'm excited bout this group cuz song me likes

show time

AYANEEEEEEEEEEEEE i wanna cry now

so touching her voice

Rino too, that lower tone is calm

OMG Kokona

NAGOMI AND AYANE HARMONIZING

OMG NAGOMI BBY!!!!!!!

lol nakasone standing up w nagomi

THIS IS BEAUTIFUL

I WANNA CRY

i'm crying now, i cannot even talk bout the performance, got in my feels somehow

they slayed!!!! my introverted girls slayed!!!!

everyone is crying from the girls watching!!!

AYANEEEEEEE NAGOMIIIIIII KOKONAAAAA RINOOOOOOO

Kokona is crying because she's happy for the team!!!

no one last pls (impossible) fr no one!!!!

no one deserves last

is Kokona last nooo

Nagomi 2nd!

Ayane first i think!

no?! Rino 1st?! shooketh

no bby

i get it, i'd feel the same my dear Ayane, but i swear you all did so good, hard to even think there was more than 2 places

okay groups positions battle now?

vocal first, all groups except for Miu's (shine a light) were so good in general... but who'll get the 110k points

Momoka got 492 votes wow

Hero, Yui how many?

479 votes, Momoka stays first

Hina how many? 475

omg will Momoka win here?!

Rino? i can't think Rino can win, but...

MOMOKA WON!!!! OMG I'M SO PROUD

oh lol Tsuzumi tied with Ayane

Rap now

but i can't say bout Keiko

Keiko has 479 okay

BUT MOMONA?!

OMG Kassa 473, that was close (but idk how Keiko did personally)

NOW DANCE!

not Ranka pls!!!!

I say Joa, or Ran!

how many got Ranka? 467?

Nano???? 462 nooooo, i don't want Ranka to win

Joa?!!!!! she can get 220k.... pls, Joa win over Ranka!!!! and pls not 0

how many for Joa?! 494!!!!!! yes!!!! get Ranka far from there!!!

now Ran? Ran tell me you won against Joa, i don't want her to stay w 0 votes

noooo 509

poor Joa!!!!! Ran ran over Joa, and the Run run group

i'm so sad for the run run team, even tho only Joa and Yurara shined

this is so sad.... move on, i want mbti lab to not cry

i can't accept that the Run run team is staying w less (0) votes than Ranka and Rimika!

omg Haruka stop being cute i wanna be sad for the run run team

Rinon is wise with words

concept evaluation next week? 5 original songs?

MBTI LAB!!!!

was fun, yes mood the xNxP girls (i'm INTP as Ayane and Haruka)

[aajjks]

TC!dad!JK

“please forgive me, jinseoul. i love you so much. i promise to get revenge, i swear i will” nami begs on her hands and knees, holding an old garment of jinseoul’s close to her body. “i will strike tomorrow and—“ before nami could finish her sentence, jungkook barges through the cabin door and is restrained by two guards holding her arms.

“HAHAHAHA!!! YOU BITCH I FOUND YOU” jungkook yells, murderous eyes locked on hers and in a panic, nami tries to fight against the guards to free her arms but they only squeeze her arms tighter in their grasp.

“YOU KILLED MY SON-WHY?! HE LOVED YOU AND YOU CLAIMED TO LOVE HIM! THEN WHY??!”

nami smirks. this might be easier than she thought this would be. all she has to do is prey on the looming guilt that is evident in his voice then the king will die, not by her hands, but his own. she takes pride in knowing that the king is suffering because regardless, she’ll win in the end.

“ANSWER ME OR YOU DIE RIGHT HERE- well you are going to die nonetheless but not before I get my answer”

“I’ll torture you so slowly and painfully you’ll beg me to kill you”

SLAP

dr. lee gasps, after hours and hours of cutting, removing, fixing, and adjusting, he’s finally got the prince’s heart to beat.

“someone!! get the queen!!! we’ve got a pulse!!!” he says.

“oh your highness, i didn’t kill your son” nami laughs “you did. you killed your own son, struck him with that same hand, and blame me when it was you who hurt him. you hit your own son when all he wanted you to do was understand him. just a second ago you chose his mother over him, so why are you pretending you care when deep down inside you don’t you can always make another son, right? hahahahahHAHAHAHAHA”

“YOU KILLED MY FATHER!!! it’s only right i take away what’s precious to you too. and even if i don’t kill you, i know you’ll do it for me. won’t you, jungkook? you’ll kill yourself and leave your wife and children all alone because you’re a coward which means, i win”

Jungkook cannot help but laugh, she really thinks that she’s got the upper hand? A little girl like her thinks that she can guilt trip him?

A lot of his enemies have tried the exact same trick, but little does she know that he always ends up winning. “Oh you silly little girl.” Jungkook stalks towards her,, whispering in a crude tone, “I am not my son. You may be able to manipulate him but not me.” But he is thankful to her for answering his questions.

He had a feeling that this was about revenge, but he was thinking about the fact that it might have to do something with her mothers side of family, but he’s actually a little shocked to know that she did this for her father. 

And now Jungkook will do this for his son.

“Thank you Nami, but I’ll see you in hell. And please say hello to your father from me,” his words are cruel, and if she tries to attack him but before she can, Jungkook smirks as he wields out his sword, and soon he pierces it through her abdomen, the men hold her body firmly so that their king can take his revenge, the sound of his sword piercing through her skin is actually really cringey but he’s so used to this, jungkook feels an adrenaline rush when he sees her eyes start to bulge out, her mouth is agape and she is gasping for air,

Too bad for her because he stabs her once again, he grits his teeth as he strikes her again, and again, and again. She might have stabbed his son once but he is stabbing her as long as he wants to.

He stabs her for a good 18 times and her blood pools all over the floor- even on his clothes and face, it’s so satisfying, because his son was just 18.

He feels alive again. Whenever he kills for his family he feels so alive.

she took his life away- and she even dared to blame it on him? “you bitch you killed him not me. If he was alive, he would hate your guts!” Jungkook growls, his eyes burning holes into her almost lifeless body.

And soon she goes limp.

She never deserved him. Jungkook finally withdraws his sword from her body, the blood all over him, he inhales the fresh smell of her blood, and smiles so brightly.

The guards take the hint and drop her body on the cold hard floor. Her dress which was once beige is now all red and frankly it is the most beautiful view to him right now.

His son’s killer is dead right in front of his eyes.

Now he can die in peace.

But shouldn’t he let you know first?

He’s avenged your son. Now you’ll be proud of your jungkook.

“LETS GO BACK TO THE PALACE AND BURN HER BODY.”