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ciccerone · 8 months
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keii4ii · 3 months
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The unofficial 5th page of "1,000 miles from the last stargazer"
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emojiturtledaily · 1 year
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Day 801: 🐢 & 👠
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moncey-imagines · 7 months
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Reminder | Cedric the Sorcerer x Reader
i apologize for the lack of fem reader i left it open edned for all readers but i hope everyone likes it :3
!!THIS HAS NOT BEEN PROOF-READ OR EDITED!!
no warnings i dont think, other than sad ceddy teehee
requested by: @bettathanyou
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Cedric sighed as he sat on his stool, resting his head in his hands. “Another spell fumbled…” he thought to himself. His recent failed attempt at impressing the royal family reminds him of a time he’d rather forget…a time he wishes he could’ve prevented.
Looking up at the potion he’s brewing, he catches a glimpse of his reflection in a jar. His bangs catch his eye…the silver color being a permanent reminder of his failure, and the years of ridicule he experienced for it.
Dropping his head back into his hands, he frees the lump that’s been building in his throat, his tears falling onto his spellbook.
“Cedric?” you say, peeking into his lab, worried for the sorcerer after hearing about what happened from Princess Sofia.
“Eh? Oh, [Y/N]...g-go away, you have work around the castle to do, don't you?”
He turns his body away from you, hiding his misery beneath a cold exterior. Despite his growing fondness of you, he just can't seem to bring himself to be vulnerable with you.
“You're crying, are you okay?”
You walk closer to the sorcerer, as he sighs in defeat at you seeing his tear stained face.
“Y-Yes, it's nothing…it's just a side effect from the griffin feathers I’m using in this spell…”
He tries to sit upright, to pretend he’s fine like he has for so many people.
Unlike them, though, you can see right through him.
“Cedric…I know sad tears when I see them…is it about what happened in front of Roland?”
Giving into your kindness, he reluctantly answers.
“...Yes, it is…I can't seem to hold it together in front of him…I always mess things up just when everyone's counting on me to do it right…”
He glances up at his reflection in the jar again, face full of sorrow.
“It’s alright Cedric…me and Princess Sofia can vouch for you, we know you're an amazing sorcerer…”
You kneel beside him, hugging him in an attempt to comfort him, though he continues to stare at his reflection.
“You don't understand, [Y/N]... everything I do is a failure…everything I’ve done is, too…”
“Cedric, is there something more to it? You don't have to tell me if you don't want to…”
Opening up to you, he tells you about what happened back in his childhood and what he did to his sister, Cordelia's, hair. He tells you about how, ever since then, everyone belittled and made fun of him. How he started to believe them…
“Cedric…”
“I have a reminder on my head of what happened now, it seems no one will ever forget what happened…”
“But…it's a reminder of all you’ve been through, too…”
“Hm?”
Looking up at you expectantly and pleadingly, you sigh and hold his cheek in your palm, gaining a bit of a flustered reaction from the sorcerer.
“You endured all that bullying, all that ridicule…and yet, here you are…Royal Sorcerer of Enchancia…don't you think that, if you really were a terrible sorcerer, they would kick you out?”
“Hm…I suppose so…but what if it's all because of my father? They expect me to be just like him…”
“They could have hired Cordelia, Cedric, but they chose you…you also have me and Sofia, we believe in you…if you really were horrible, you wouldn't have any of this…”
“I suppose you're right…”
Leaning into your hand, he blushes, avoiding eye contact.
“Thank you…for giving me that, um, pep talk…of sorts.”
“It's no problem, Cedric. That's what friends are for…”
Wincing a bit at the casual friend-zone, he pulls away from you, putting on a stern, yet flustered face.
“Yes, yes, now, um, run off. I have…potions to brew and such.”
You giggle as you stand back, giving him a peck on the lips and leaving out the door.
“Alright, Cedric, you can do it! I believe in your magic ability!”
As you leave, he sighs contently, turning back to his work with the new-found confidence that you’ve given him in, not only his magic, but his chance with you.
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IM SORRY IF ITS SHORT I HOPE EVERYONE ENJOYSSSS!!!
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halloween-sweets · 8 months
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Alligator Pillow
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g-i-r-l-y-b-o-y · 5 months
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Cinderella’s Prince
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a Fashion Dreamer showcase room inspired by Cinderella’s prince。👑💎👠🦋🎠
the prince is still looking for Cinderella…
…but too bad & too sad‼️ I got the prince locked up in the showcase❣️😈 HAHAHAHA‼️‼️
【FD iD: 7jXMBJ6xev】
🎮;『Fashion Dreamer』
(ファッションドリーマー)
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g004 · 7 months
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mommyghostface28 · 13 days
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I saw that you had a rough morning. I hope tonight is going better for you and that you’ve found time to relax and rejuvenate.
I’d enjoy getting to know you if that were ever an option.
Sleep well.
-👠
hi there lovely 😘 thank you so much, I appreciate that! It was a bit of a busy day for me so not much relaxation but I’m going to bed and get some sleep for the night.
You absolutely do have that option! I’m always up for a lovely chat 🥰 I hope you sleep just as well!
- 👠
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snergle · 9 months
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ciccerone · 8 months
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x-heesy · 11 days
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𝙸𝚛𝚊𝚗, 1964 𝚋𝚢 𝙱𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚎 𝙳𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚜𝚘𝚗 👠 😭 🇮🇷
𝚂𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚢, 𝚙𝚑𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚣
𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙳𝚘 𝚆𝚎 𝙶𝚘 𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚎 - 𝚃𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚁𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚡 𝚋𝚢 𝚈𝚘𝚔𝚘 𝙾𝚗𝚘, 𝙸𝚖𝚊
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moncey-imagines · 6 months
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Safe | Yan!Miles Edgeworth x Reader
alright this one sucks ill admit BAKDBSJD i think ive forgotten how to write correctly and not in VN style...i must relearn also SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG TO UPLOAD I GOT BUSY AND THE PROCEEDED TO FORGET SDHFBSDHJ also i keep forgetting the gendered part im so sorry KHDFSBKHSD this is for gn readers so interpret the readers gender as whateva JBHKDSGBF
warnings for general yandere stuff, dont read if you aren't comfortable with that. ps im not condoneing this kind of relationship 👁️👁️
!!THIS HAS NOT BEEN PROOF-READ OR EDITED!!
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Everything is lost.
Miles Edgeworth had nothing.
His father, his friends…all gone. All he had was his job.
Until he met you.
After bumping shoulders with you and whipping around to glare down, expecting an apology, his heart stopped in its tracks at the sight of you.
As a hasty apology left your lips, he examined your face, taking in all the beauty he saw before him.
You were confused, of course…no one really renders the demon prosecutor this speechless. Ever.
He watches as you nervously and hesitantly walk backward away, trying not to upset him any more than you're sure you have.
And, after going back to his office to think, he is.
Not with you, but himself.
How could he let this happen? He can’t add someone to the short list of people he cares about, what would happen to you?
He avoids you for days, and any time you HAVE to interact, he’s cold and harsh.
By the point of you leaving the job, you’re convinced he hates you.
He had no idea you’d left though, silently checking everywhere for you, being as discreet as possible.
He couldn't find you anywhere…and eventually he gave up looking around the building.
He opted to follow your car, instead.
As you went inside your house, up to your room, changing and getting into bed, you could hear something at the door…but you just assumed it wasn’t anything at all, and fell into a deep sleep.
Which was a mistake, on your part.
The next time you woke up, you were in a mysterious basement, cold, dark, but very…well put together.
Where were you?
As your thoughts tried to piece together where you were, you heard something, someone, coming in from upstairs.
Trying to rush out, you’re stopped by rope you didn't notice had you tied down.
Miles walked in, a tray in his hand and a scowl on his face.
“Trying to escape? It’s useless. Besides, you should be here anyway. It’s safer…”
“What is this? Where am I? Let me go, Mr. Edgeworth!”
“Just…Miles. Call me Miles. This is for your own safety.”
With that, he left you your food, retreating upstairs.
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this one is pretty ooc and kinda sucks so KBSDHFB i apologize
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sturnsworld · 2 years
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Nick, struggling to stay up in 1 inch heels: Yeah, I-I don't think heels are for me...
Charlie, walking flawlessly in 10 inch sparkly golden heels, pointing at Nick: WEAK.
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the-mocking-robin · 26 days
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I won't do it. But it's fun to joke about it.
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