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itadori-yujiii · 6 months
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Tina is mean to me :(. She even sent me this.
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What can I doooo? I‘m an innocent knife trying to come back to life.
(<- this time it‘s me, Killercat Pauline who writes this for someonewhogotanaccount as her perfect mother, who always gives me treats, is bad in English and my slave is currently a knife)
hi kitkat, i will punch @tinadablackthorn gracefully if she torments you again. and for the record your english IS NOT BAD AT ALLLL
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magicinknpiercings · 10 months
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Does Leta have any embarrassing moments that they still think about? Do they laugh at them, or do they haunt them?
Leta is more embarrassed about their family than anything. Well the people who raised her.
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loife1m · 6 months
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Freeze! ✧ ─=≡Σ((( つ•̀ω•́)つ You’re under arrest for being so lovely. Copy this message to 10 other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Keep the game going and make others feel beautiful! (no pressure tho!) 💙💜
LETA 😭❤️❤️❤️ THANK YOU SO MUCH
I SWEAR GUYS IF YOU KEEO THIS UP I’LL GET FLUSTERED
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lomltrentarnold · 10 months
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send me some trent thoughts or small requests if you’re bored <3
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hazard-15 · 10 months
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🌋🌅🥦For Primis Zari! Also, I hope everything’s been going well! I know life’s swept me up too but just a reminder that you’re a wonderful friend and I still care very much about you💖💖💖
@maninthebox242 Thank you so much Maddie you are an amazing friend and i care about you too 🥺🥺💖💖 im doing alright! I've just been going going through a burn out and having a hard time getting motivation to come up with things to post 😭😭 but I am doing my best to get stuff done for Zari and all my other characters! But nonetheless let's answer those questions shall we?
Primis Zari (Leta)
🌋: Leta certainly does have a temper but unlike her ultimis counterpart, she's much more calmer with it. She tries to not let what or whoever is bothering her get under her skin, to keep herself calm and level-headed. She'll get more snappy and sarcastic if the cause of her frustration keeps on going until she either decides to walk away or put the person in their place. She's more of the slow boil rather than instantly exploding into anger.
🌅: I think Leta might enjoy the evening as her favorite time, if we're gonna include the way she grew up, the evening/night-time was probably the only chance she had to relax when her father went to sleep. As a result of this she would probably be more of a night owl but she's not so opposed to being a morning person either, reaching that middle line. 
🥦: Leta is one who does her best to eat healthy, she's a nurse after all lol. Not to mention she had to learn and cook her own meals from a very young age.  
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thebrassbat · 11 months
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[ 🌊 ] does your muse have any specific fears? is there a reason why they fear these things? - Miqojak!
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Gonna give this gremlin the spotlight on this one, I don't play with her much.
Leta is terrified of the ocean. It doesn't really seem like that strange of a fear, even your average person fears the deep, unknowable expanse. Not being able to see or feel the bottom of any body of water, not knowing what lurks below. Only feeling the cold and the waves throwing you about. That'd be a nightmare for anyone.
But Leta is blind, so that's a whole new level of fear and feeling lost. She literally navigates through touch and sound. So being stuck in that situation, not being able to see land, not feeling the bottom, not being able to see any danger if there is any...
Yeah, she'll stay securely on the shore.
Thanks for the ask!
@whitedawn-wra@miqojak
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leftpanty · 2 years
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I'm so fucking MAD this dude who used to harrass me from different numbers all the time just called me from a new number for the first time in well over a year I thought we were done w this :(
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cheemken · 10 months
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who r the main trainer for u in each games?
RBY/FRLG - Red
GSC/HGSS - Gold/Ethan
RSE/ORAS - May
DPPt/BDSP - Dawn
BW - Hilda
BW2 - Nate
XY - Calem
SM/USUM - Selene
SwSh - Gloria
ScVi - Florian
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xoteajays · 2 years
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what are all your mcu rw ocs powers? how’d they get them? they all got hero names?
aaaaaaaaaa yessssss power discussions
starting with ava because she’s my dearest. her hero alias is sundrian (the root origin of ‘sunder’, as in ‘torn asunder’. take that as you will). she’s an advanced telekinetic and a potential omega-level mutant. she was briefly studied by xavier to explore the extent of her powers, but they never reached a conclusion because ava left the school. additionally and bouncing off her telekinesis, she has radar detection and temporary telekinetic enhancements. she can ‘fly’, but it’s more like just telekinetically lifting herself as opposed to actual flight.
next up, mar. she’s s.h.i.e.l.d’s only successful supersoldier, but that’s only because peggy shut down the experiment and mar managed to convince her to let mar continue with it. mar had an untreatable tumour which pushed her towards the experiment. she’s got all the classic supersoldier enhancements in strength, agility, etc. she was given the alias ‘liberty’ by s.h.i.e.l.d since she was supposed to fill a captain-america-shaped hole, but she later goes by maverick.
third from the intro post, ilena! she’s the daughter of hecate and has always been deeply entrenched in the mystic world. imagine her surprise when she has very little classically witchcraftian power. her abilities instead lean to hecate’s other factors: fear illusion, canine transformation, moonlight empowerment, ghost-speaking, levitation, minor umbrakinesis, teleportation via summoning. she doesn’t have a classic hero name since she doesn’t consider herself a hero, instead she has a few aliases due to her infamy, including but not limited to: the moonstone, the queen of the crossroads, hecatechild.
first of the new babes, sasha esau. her alias is arcane. she’s a sorceress a la wong/doctor strange/etc and has been studying at kamar taj for a while since her heart transplant surgery. as such, she’s got all their mystic powers: eldritch magic; tao mandalas, astral projection, telekinesis, enchantment, conjuration. also her sling ring is a big part of her plot.
finally, leta, miss letty baby. leta shivers aka doctor shivers, who constantly cringes over the ‘villiany’-ness of her title. she’s a s.h.i.e.l.d doctor who also works closely with helen cho. most are unsuspecting of her and assume she’s simply human; but that may not be the case. i haven’t decided if she’s a low-ranking mutant or psychic or a little bit mystic herself, but she is clairaudient. she can hear things from the past and future and sometimes has difficulty knowing which she’s hearing. you can imagine how bad of a time she has in wakanda while the thanos battle is going on, that up-coming snap ringing in her ears.
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itadori-yujiii · 6 months
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*you
LIEESSSS LIES LIES LIES I AM NOT BETTER THAN YOU LIIEEES. SOMEONE BACK ME UP ON THIS
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magicinknpiercings · 1 year
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I tipped over the earring display tree-thingy while cleaning earlier... It's why some of them went missing...
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"You could have told me sooner I worried some got stolen. Thanks for telling me though, and I'll take the missing out as losses when I'm out of this."
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placeabo · 2 years
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A cold snap. A sudden frost hitting the earth early in August though breath did not form dense clouds upon exhalation. Leta’s presence always brought a queer warmth to days, especially those spent in recluse, yet their interactions tended to come forth like a sudden cold front. With gaze more accustomed to being downward than up, the meat of his middle finger was sliced cleanly on the edge of the thesaurus he was thumbing through, entirely engrossed. The sting. The surprise. Leta Lestrange. 
Initial surprise masked the sudden bite of pain, and all of it transformed into a welcoming smile, albeit peppered with modesty, when their eyes met. The impressively massive tomb was shut with a satisfying thump, and Newt brushed curls away from his line of sight, only to have hairs fall back into original place a heart beat later. He initially moved to hide the surfacing of blood in a sudden bout of embarrassment, then lifted the digit to show lack of shame in his mixed clumsiness and studiousness. 
❝  Sometimes I feel all paper and parchment is hexed. I’ve been bitten by a number of things, small and large, all with incredibly sharp teeth, and yet a cut from parchment proves quite the adversary.  ❞   A momentarily distraction paired with the bemused quirking of lips. Newt had heard it from his brother, from his housemates ( and those students from other houses, too )  — Newt always had his head in a tomb or quill in hand. Gaze down, not up. His gaze was upwards though, outside in search of all the creatures who took refuge in treetops of soared with great wings across the skies. A lot of people did not see that however, nor did could they imagine Newt rib deep in mud, in search of magical arthropods in the deep woods. 
Leta knew the more explorative side of him however, so was she speaking directly to him or hinting at her own life. Newt did not presume to know Leta, but she had a way of carrying such a weight, and often it presented itself in the magnificent things she said. He tucked his injured hand into the pocket of his cloak, and let that little smile falter as he gazed at her intently. In many ways, Leta was like the creatures he sought after  —  a world of mystery and awe. No woman wished to be compared to a creature however. Other hand brushed through hair, then down on the surface of the tomb engraved with images of thick, gnarled roots and a full moon which actually glowed. 
❝  It’s not always a bad thing to dream. What we dream, we want to do do. Dreams give us a way, shows us a love, and then we must live them out. I think . . that’s the balance.  ❞   He was speaking to them both. What did Leta dream of, he wondered? What did anyone dream of, hope for? He nervously ran tongue against chapped lips. Subject skipped ahead with a much more optimistic tone.
❝  Theseus says he never remembers his dreams. I remember all of mine. He’s done very well for himself considering; I’ve always told him that.  ❞   
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▸ 𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬𝑺 𝑹𝑼𝑵 𝑭𝑹𝑬𝑬  .  .  .  . .     ❛   it does not do well to dwell on dreams and forget to live.   ❜   𝙁𝙍𝙊𝙈    @auuteur​​​​  .  .  .    〈 a prompt in the abyss 〉
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loife1m · 6 months
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☆ put this star into the inbox of your favorite blogs. it's time to spread positivity!
guys I’ll blush
tysm leta 😭😭😭😭
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captainsophiestark · 1 year
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Pay No Attention to the Magizoologist
Theseus Scamander x Reader
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Fandom: Harry Potter
Summary: Y/N and Newt have been friends for a long time, and for almost as long, Y/N has also had a crush on Newt's older brother Theseus. Years and years later, after their Hogwarts days, several run-ins with Grindelwald, the death of Leta Lestrange, and the wedding of Queenie and Jacob, Newt is still subverting Ministry rules in the name of helping his creatures. And, as usual, Y/N is an accomplice in his schemes. So, when Newt goes running out the door with his creatures and Jacob in tow, it falls to Y/N to distract Theseus and keep him from following Newt's trail. And this distraction might just lead to a bigger change than any of them bargained for.
Word Count: 2,439
Category: Fluff
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"What do we do?"
"I don't know!"
I looked between Newt and Jacob as they debated, coming off as a little bit more than panicked. They needed to get out of here with Newt's briefcase, without getting held up by the Ministry of Magic. Unfortunately for both of them (and me), Theseus was on his way here as we spoke, and there was no doubt he'd slow down the boys' mission.
"Why is your brother coming after us in the first place?" demanded Jacob.
"Because technically, what we're doing here is illegal. The Ministry of Magic has specific procedures they want me to follow before releasing any of my creatures into their natural habitats, but this time, waiting for their bureaucracy to process things will take too long. My newest rescue won't do well waiting around in captivity for longer than they already have," answered Newt. Jacob looked more stressed than he'd been before.
"Oh great!"
"You two get out of here," I said, jumping into the middle of their argument after watching their back-and-forth for a while. "I'll stay here and slow down Theseus."
They both stopped what they were doing and turned to stare at me, incredulous expressions on their faces. After a few beats of silence, the three of us just looking between one another, Newt spoke up.
"Y/N, are you sure?"
"Yeah, Newt, I'm sure. I can distract him just fine, and you guys need to get out of here. You need Jacob for this a little more than you need me, and I can always meet up with you both later."
Newt stared at me for a few moments, then closed all the distance between us to clasp a hand on my shoulder. He met my eyes with an earnest look, and it made my heart warm to see my best friend like that.
"Thank you, Y/N."
"Of course. Just be safe, the both of you."
Newt nodded, his way of promising, before heading out the door, Jacob with him. I watched them go, and then just like that, I was alone in our little loft hideout.
I'd been best friends with Newt for the majority of my life. Since Hogwarts, in fact. He and I got along like wildfire, and had since our first year together at Hogwarts. I would do anything for him. Theseus and I, on the other hand, were a different story.
I'd had a crush on my best friend's older brother for basically our entire time at Hogwarts. Theseus, on the other hand, had barely noticed me beyond my role as his kid brother's friend, and our relationship had only cooled as I'd spent more time helping Newt and less time fawning over him. In the wake of Leta Lestrange's death, however, Newt and Theseus had gotten close again, and I'd done my best to be there for both of them as well. Theseus and I had gotten to the point of actually being able to call each other friends recently, and I only hoped my decision to distract him today in order to give Newt a clean getaway wouldn't ruin that new step in our relationship.
Oh well. Sometimes, there was no other option but to back your crazy best friend's crazy play, no matter the cost.
I paced around the room for a few minutes, trying to brace myself to see Theseus, but before I was anywhere near ready I heard a loud knock at the door. I couldn't help jumping, but then I did my best to quickly compose myself and went to answer it.
"Theseus!" I said, feigning surprise when I saw the serious face of the Auror before me. He kept trying to lean around me to see inside the little apartment Newt and I had turned into a temporary hideout, and I kept leaning to block him. "What a surprise! It's so good to see you, it's been so long!"
"Y/N, where's my brother?" he demanded, his eyes at last settling on me instead of the space behind me. I fought back a gulp as I forced a smile onto my face instead.
"Newt? Uh... I haven't seen Newt in a while now, actually. I thought he was spending some family time with you?"
Theseus gave me a look that clearly said he wasn't buying any of my nonsense.
"We both know he's not spending time with me. He's been hiding out with you while planning some nonsensical scheme that's going to get both him and his muggle friend into deep trouble. Now tell me where he is."
"What? I mean, uh..."
"Y/N, I'm sorry, but I don't have time for this."
With that, he stepped forward, forcing me to step back or else be run straight into. He pushed into the living room, leaving me standing by the open door behind him, then poked his head into the kitchen in search of Newt.
"Newt! Come out, we need to talk!" he called. He stopped, apparently deciding Newt wasn't in the kitchen, before heading into the living room. I rolled my eyes and closed the front door.
"Please, come right in and make yourself comfortable," I deadpanned. Theseus just shot me a look over his shoulder as he continued to move around my living room. I huffed a sigh, but got dragged back into action as Theseus made his way across the room, getting closer to the back door Newt and Jacob had disappeared out of. If he got there, to the spot they'd left from, odds were significantly higher he'd be able to track them down, especially with a little magical help.
I just needed to buy Newt a little more time. He and Jacob were catching a portkey in twenty minutes, and if Theseus couldn't get to them before that, they'd be in the clear.
"So, uh, the Ministry is still trying to prevent the release of some animals, yeah? That's uh... that's what this whole thing is about?"
"My brother is trying to release dangerous animals into the wild," said Theseus, not halting his search through my living room. I took a few steps closer to him as they spoke. "Keeping them safe in his sanctuary is one thing, but turning them loose on the world is another..."
"I've met all of those animals, none of them seem particularly dangerous to me," I countered, crossing the room all the way to Theseus now. I moved in front of him, standing between him and his search of the top of my fireplace mantle. His eyes landed on me, an exasperated expression on his face.
"Y/N, please. Newt just needs to get a permit, and go through the proper channels. Then he can release whatever animals he wants."
I couldn't help rolling my eyes. "Oh please, you and I both know the Ministry will take ages. Some of those animals will be much better off if they're released now, and not a year from now."
"All the same, I need to do my job and get my brother back. Then maybe I can help him get his permit expedited, but until then, he has to wait. So, if you're done attempting to stall me..."
With that, he turned to start hunting through the rest of my living room, following Newt's trail. I moved after him, hovering over his every step and trying to erase any trace of Newt when I caught it before Theseus.
"Actually, I'm not done stalling you. I think we should talk a little more. Now that we're back to being friendly, you know, I think-"
"Nice try, Y/N, but it's not going to work," said Theseus, a slight smile on his face as he continued to make his way through my living room. "I can talk to you and search for my brother at the same time."
I looked around the room for some sign of inspiration to slow down Theseus, but started to panic as he headed for the door Newt and Jacob had left through. He flung it open and was about to walk out, which meant I had to do something, now.
"Wait!" I cried, rushing across the room towards him. He paused with a sigh and turned back to me, wand in-hand and ready to track Newt and Jacob.
"Y/N, I'm sorry, but I really can't stick around right now. I have a job to do."
"Okay, but just one second. This is important!" I said, slipping into the doorway between him and his target. He leaned forward and into my space, and I couldn't help feeling a little giddy at his proximity. I blame that feeling for clouding my judgment and impacting my next decision.
"What is it, Y/N?" he asked. I panicked, trying to think of something, but I couldn't focus on anything beyond the handsome, wonderful man in front of me and the fact that I could NOT let him through the door. He sighed and took a half step forward, placing his hand gently on my waist to move me aside, and I did the only thing that came to mind.
I grabbed Theseus' shoulders, leaned up, and kissed him full on the mouth.
My brain short circuited all over again as we kissed, and I swear fireworks surrounded us. Then, a moment later, reality set in. I jerked away from Theseus and my hand flew to my mouth, horror sinking in at my actions. I couldn't believe I'd just done that.
"Theseus..." I looked up at him to find him staring blankly off into the space just over my shoulder, looking completely shocked. "Oh my God... I am so, SO sorry!"
Theseus didn't respond, which got rid of any of the remaining fireworks lingering around me. I couldn't believe I'd just done that. Theseus and I had just started to get to a place where we had a good relationship, and I'd probably just destroyed it.
"Theseus, please, I'm so sorry. I know I shouldn't have done that. I just... I needed to keep you from going after Newt, and... and it was the only thing I could think to do. Oh God." I facepalmed. Then, against the rational part of my brain screaming to let me give it control again, I kept talking. "I- well, I've had a crush on you since we were kids, and we were standing so close together and it's like my mind went blank, and it was the only thing I could think of-"
My ramble finally, mercifully got cut off as Theseus wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me back to his side of the doorway before pushing me up against the wall right next to it. Before I could get my brain restarted, he was kissing me, with a level of passion and emotion that I'd only ever dreamed about.
Once I got over my own shock, I wasted no time kissing him back. I tangled my hands in his hair as his grip tightened around my waist, and we stayed like that for a long few moments before finally coming up for air.
We were breathing hard as we met each others' eyes, our faces barley an inch apart. He seemed as shocked as me that we'd actually just done that, and I couldn't help the joyful laugh that bubbled out of me.
"Theseus... what was that?" I asked, a smile steadily growing on my face as I fondly ran my hand through his hair again. He smiled back at me, a slightly sheepish grin on his face even though he looked just as happy as I did.
"I've had feelings for you for a few months now," he breathed. "I didn't know how to tell you, since we'd just gotten back on friendly terms and I didn't want to ruin anything..."
"I've been doing the same thing," I said. We shared disbelieving laughs, and I surveyed Theseus fondly while he looked me up and down with the same care. Theseus leaned in and rested his forehead against mine, the smile still on his face and his voice still a little breathless when he spoke.
"So... I kind of need to go chase my brother now, but... any chance you'd let me take you to dinner tomorrow night?"
I beamed back at him, leaning up to give him a light, soft kiss before responding.
"I'd love that, Theseus."
"Good! Great. Then... it's a date."
"It's a date."
We shared another smile, Theseus still looking a little giddy as he at last stepped away from me and moved towards the door again. The sweet smile turned into more of a smirk as he took one step outside, on his way to follow the path his brother had taken not long ago.
"So... you're not going to try to stop me going after Newt anymore?" he asked, a little of the confident swagger I loved so much back in his tone and body language.
"No," I said with a shrug. "He's gotten far enough away by now that you can't catch him."
Theseus groaned and looked up at the sky, then settled his gaze back on me.
"I hope you're wrong, Y/N. But if you're not... you're buying the first round of drinks as compensation."
"You're on," I replied with a grin of my own. "Have fun on your wild goose chase! Don't let the Ministry people get you down. Newt's doing the right thing."
Theseus just sighed, although he wasn't quite able to keep a fond smile off his face. Whether it was for me, his brother, or the both of us, I wasn't sure.
He gave me one last smile and nod before finally heading all the way out the door, shutting it behind him as he resumed his work. I smiled after him and slowly sank down the wall, my fingers brushing over my lips where Theseus' had just been. It didn't seem quite real to me that the past few minutes had really happened, but I knew for a fact it was real. And that I had a date with Theseus Scamander tomorrow night.
Newt was never going to believe me when I told him the story. Helping him with his crazy shenanigans had never turned out so well.
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ellebakers · 1 year
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✭・. IF ONLY YOU WERE MINE.
Theseus Scamander x reader
Summary : Theseus doesn't really like you and his brother being close. he doesn't want to admit it, but he's jealous of your bond. so rather than confessing his feelings to you, he decides to make you pay for it.
Warnings : jealousy, language, some angst but fluff at the end.
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"i beg you y/n, come with me to this dinner."
the girl growled. "newt, you're a big boy, i think you can handle a family dinner."
"no no no, you don't understand, you're the only person who understands my passion, my family has no interest in it. please."
again she growled in frustration."okay, but please get out of my office before your brother comes here for lunch, I don't want him to get the wrong idea."
newt smiled shyly. "because you don't want him to think that something is going on between us, so you will still have every chance with him."
“i think I will reconsider my decision.”
"okay, okay, i'm leaving, see you tonight."
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ten minutes later there was a knock on the door of Y/n's office.
"come in."
"hello darling."
you couldn't help but feel your cheeks turning red. "hello thésé, please sit down, i'll finish my file and i'm yours."
théséus let his eyes slide along your body, the dress you wore was slightly open at the front, leaving the top of your breasts visible, he licked his lower lip while thinking "if only you were mine".
"so i saw my brother coming out of your office, what did he wanted ?"
he didn't want to ask in a harsh way, but his jealousy got the better of him.
you frowned, clearly surprised by his tone. "he invited me to your family dinner tonight and-"
"why did he invited you ?" once again, his jealousy prevailed.
"excuse me ? he asked me to accompany him as a friend."
theseus sneered "newt has no friends."
again, he didn't mean to be mean but his emotions controlled him in the moment.
"what's got into you ? you're talking about your brother, he's an exceptional person with a big heart and—"
"are you sleeping with him ?"
"what the — get out of my office ! "
theseus clutched the stitch to contain himself. "very well." then without the slightest glance for you, he left the room.
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the day passed slowly and with difficulty, you couldn't help thinking about these’s behavior. why did he say those horrible things ? one thing is certain, you were not going to stop there, and tonight, you will hold him to account.
unfortunately, what you didn't know was that by not answering these’s last question, he had to draw a conclusion, newt and you were together. that's why a few hours after your argument, he went to find leta and asked her to accompany him to the family dinner. one thing was sure, an emotional evening was waiting for you.
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It was 7 p.m. sharp when newt rang your doorbell. when you opened the door to him, he greeted you with his usual shy smile and a rose.
"good evening y/n you are resplendent."
"thank you, you are very elegant too."
and with that, he offered you his arm which you accepted and side by side you set off for the family home.
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"y/n my dear, how happy i am to see you !" mrs. scamander greeted you with a warm hug.
"it's a pleasure to see you too."
once newt's parents greeted you, you walked into the dining room where the dinner was being held, and stopped in your tracks when you saw theseus sitting next to leta. what was she doing here ? were they together ? newt, who had just seen them, turned to you to analyze your reaction, he was worried about you, but you gave him a reassuring smile and decided to sit down in front of leta, you didn't want to meet these’s gaze.
"hello leta."
"good evening y/n i'm glad to see you." it was obvious that she did not know what she was doing here. never before had she been invited to the scamanders, but when theseus had asked her, she had not been able to say no to her friend, exactly as you.
the hosts of the evening settled down and the meal began. what a fucking night you thought.
the longer the evening passed, the more you wanted to run away. between the inappropriate comments of newt's uncle, the fact that his parents are hardly interested in him and the looks that theses gave you, you didn't know where to stand.
"we are so proud of you theseus, you have a great career."
you looked at newt who lowered his head, a feeling of sadness invaded you as well as anger towards his parents. mr and mrs scamander were lovely, but for them, newt's job wasn't good enough. you then took his hand and squeezed it lightly to comfort him. seen from the outside, this gesture meant nothing more than friendship, but for these it was a declaration of war. how could his little brother, the person to whom he confided his feelings for you, do such a thing to him ? and how could you, the woman he's loved for years let him down. he then did the only thing that could make you react, he turned to leta, took her face in his hands and kissed her.
your world stopped spinning for a split second, but for you it felt like it had gone on for hours, the man you had been in love with since your first year at hogwarts was standing in front of you, kissing one other, the worst was that once the kiss was over, a kiss that leta did not return, théseus turned to you and smirked at you. a silence fell over the room, a dead silence that suffocated you. you felt the tears welling up, so you cleared your throat and said "please excuse me, but i need to get some fresh air."
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once outside, and once assured that no one could hear you, you let the tears come out. it's was as if someone had stuck a dagger in your heart, your head was spinning, your heart was beating hard, you tried to comfort yourself as much as you could by embracing yourself with your arms, but your body kept convulsing with every tear that came out.
"y/n."
you wiped away the last tears with the back of your hand and turned to the person who had just entered the garden.
"leta, congratulations, i'm sure you'll be happy with–"
"i don't like him, at least not like that, he's my friend, that's why I agreed to come here, but that's all. i want you to know that i'm sorry. but i think he loves you and that's why—"
"leta, please stop. he doesn't love me. a person who's supposed to love you doesn't hurt you like that. i love him, i’ve been in love with him for years, but from what i've seen, it's not reciprocated."
the brunette approached you and hugged you.
"i know how dumb he is sometimes, but believe me when i tell you he loves you, that's why he acts so stupid."
"but he hurt me leta, it hurts so much."
"i know, but try to talk to him."
"not tonight, all i want is to go back to bed."
she nodded and went to get newt to bring you home. back home and after newt told you a thousand times how sorry he was and how he was going to kill his brother as soon as he sees him, you washed and got into bed, you fell asleep after crying for a few more hours.
the day at work tomorrow will be complicated.
.
the next day you woke up with a headache, probably due to the fact that you cried most of the night and during your sleep. it took you a while to get up, a time during which you decided whether to go to work or run away. but you weren't a coward and it was out of the question for theseus to ruin your work.
once your breakfast swallow and change you set off.
when you arrived at the office, a small box was placed on top of the desk, as well as a letter.
"y/n here is a box of your favorite chocolates, if some are missing it's probably because of teddy. with all my sympathy. "
— newt.
you laughed lightly and got to work. you were immersed in your work when there was a knock on the door.
"come in."
"y/n..."
you lifted your head sharply recognizing the voice.
"what are you doing here theseus ?"
the fact that you used his full name hurt him because he knew how much he had hurt you and that it would be difficult to get you back.
"can we talk ?"
"no, now, please get out of my office, i have a lot of work and—"
"i was jealous."
"what ?"
"i was, no, i still am. i’m still jealous, i don't know how long you and newt have been together but—"
you growled when you got up, exasperate. "newt and i are just friends, how many times do i have to tell you ? plus he's in love with tina, and. arghh. why am i justifying myself to you ! i don't even know why i'm talking to you, you hurt me last night theseus, and you want to know why ?" that's it, the machine was launched, everything you held back from telling him was about to come out. "because i’ve been in love with you since our first year at hogwarts, and for all those years my love for you has only grown. a love that hurt me every time you talked about another woman, every time you looked at another. but last night, last night this love made me suffer like never before, and i'm tired, tired of waiting for you to finally deign to see me, when i know very well that you will never see me. on this, excuse me but i have files to return."
it was a pretext, but you couldn't wait for him to answer you. as you hurried through the main hall, these ran after you, calling out to you. "y/n." no. "y/n stop." no. "Y/N Y/L/N STOP IMMEDIATELY, IT'S AN ORDER. "
for the first time, theseus scamander had yelled at you, right in the middle of the hallway, a hallway full of colleagues who had stopped and watched you.
"don't. give. me. ord–"
"shut up and listen to me. i love you, i love you more than anything. i've loved you since the first day i saw you in the third cabin of the hogwarts express. i kept on loving you more and more every day. the women i've dated were there to get you out of my head, but despite that you haunt my thoughts, do you have any idea what you're doing to me ? i could die for you, and i'm sorry that i hurt you, i could never forgive myself, but damn it, having you by my side and not being able to call you mine is the hardest thing to live."
for the second time in two days, your world stopped, but this time, the man you love had just opened his heart to you and in front of everyone, you knew what you had to do.
you took a safe step towards him, took him by his jacket and kissed him like you had always wanted to. he didn't have to be asked to return your kiss, his hands were wandering all over you, and when you ran out of air you stopped and whispered to him.
"i love you." he smiled at you and ran his thumb over your lips. "i love you even more."
then to the cheers of your colleagues, you kissed each other a second time.
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To Have and To Hold - Epilogue
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Summary: The story picks up twenty years after the last chapter. You struggle with the thought of your mortality compared to the rest of your family. A/N: Hopefully I've answered some questions Pairing: Loki x OFC/Reader Word Count: Over 3.3K Tags/Warnings: Fluff, light angst Dividers by: @firefly-graphics
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You opened the suitcase, searching for your favorite dress. The one that went down to the floor and had a deep V-neckline. “I can do that for you, your highness,” Leta said as she finished unpacking your other clothes into the dressers.
“That’s all right Leta. I can manage but thank you.”
“Perhaps, I can just draw you a bath before dinner tonight?” she offered. You took a grateful look at her and let out a breath.
“That would be wonderful, thank you!” you said relieved and appreciative. “You always know exactly what I need, Leta.”
“Yes, it’s a shame you don’t take me to Midgard with you,” she joked.
“You would only spoil me if I were to take you with us.”
“Oh, but it gets so boring when you and the family aren’t here,” she pouted. You only laughed, remembering all the times Leta had said that to you.
Once Loki’s sentence had been revoked and was welcomed back to earth, you had both settled in a modest house just on the borders of the compound. You were still able to work as an Avenger and were glad that you did not have to give up that part of your life. Loki decided to take on more diplomatic missions to ingratiate himself with the people of Midgard. As well as raise his standing with Asgard’s court.
However, you and Loki would take the children back to Asgard every summer and winter. So they can learn this part of their heritage as well. Training, fighting, diplomacy, etiquette. All of which the children greedily learned and adapted to.
“Speaking of the family, where is everyone else?” You turned to see Vallen, his one leg over the armrest of a chair. One hand on a book, the other holding a half-eaten apple. The light cascading in from the balcony made him look like the first time you held him. He still looked like a boy to you. The same baby boy that would come up to you and show you the frog he caught. Or the flower he picked out for your hair.
Now, with each passing year, he looks more and more like your brother Callum, tall and strong with the same protective instinct. He’s even more formidable when he would change to his natural Jotunn form. Just as menacing as Loki. And just as devastatingly handsome.
Twenty years had gone by so quickly. The days were long, but the years were short.
“Vali, honey. Where is your sister?” Vali looked up at you, tearing his gaze from the book he held. “I don’t know. She’s probably out with Lady Sif and the Warriors Three.”
“Will you be a dear and go get her please,” you tasked. Vali tried to hide his minor annoyance, standing up and walking over to the balcony. He looked down, surveying the grounds, and found his twin in the midst of training against Fandral.
Vali put his hands against his mouth and yelled, “NAAAAARRRRVVVIIIIII!” Everyone froze at the sound of his deep voice. “Mother requests your presence!” he continued in a melodic tease. Vallen could see the annoyance in Minerva’s eyes as she gathered her weapons and made her way back into the palace.
Vali laughed, making his way back inside the room and settling himself once again on the chair, taking up his previous position.
“Really Vali?! That is no way for a prince to behave,” you said roughing up his hair.
“It was quicker this way.”
“You spend way too much time with your uncle.”
“Uncle Cal is practical. He would’ve done it too.”
“Yes, I know!”
Narvi burst through the doors, seeking out her brother. “Must you embarrass me in front of The Warrior’s Three?” She said laying her weapons down.
“Awe, you afraid you fumbled in front of Fandral?” He teased.
“You did that on purpose!” she threatened with a fist. Minerva was strong and fierce. She was small and often looked over. Which made her even more determined and unstoppable. She never let that bother her, using it as a tool against her opponent. With her long raven hair and cunning wit, you would never mistake her for anyone other than Loki’s daughter.
“Hold on, Narvi,” you told your daughter. “We had just arrived. Your grandparents haven’t seen either of you yet. Wait until after dinner to kill him, please.”
“Well, you might not have to wait any longer, child. I am here.” All three of you turned to see her majesty walk into your bed chambers.
“Nana!” both your kids stood and ran towards Frigga, hugging her tightly.
“Oh, my grandchildren are here! I am so happy.” She said hugging one with each arm. “Was that you I heard bellowing your sister’s name earlier?” she scolded Vali.
Vali had the sense to look embarrassed and scratched his head. “Sorry, Nan.”
“I apologize for not greeting you when you arrived. There were matters to attend to for tonight’s dinner.” Frigga said turning to you as you curtsied, “Your Highness.”
“Oh, darling, I’ve missed you,” Frigga said coming over to you and hugging you as well.
“I’ve missed you too.” You said as she engulfed you in her arms. “I hope you didn’t go through a lot of trouble for tonight’s dinner. I thought it would just be the family. I was surprised to see The Warrior’s Three here as well.”
“And don’t forget Thor and Love. They just arrived shortly before you did and are getting settled in too.”
“Love is here?” Narvi asked excitedly. She hurriedly gathered her things to her chambers and set off to find her cousin, grabbing Vali along with her.
“The castle might not be standing in the morning if all three cousins are here to cause mischief.” You whispered to Frigga, making her laugh.
“All right my dear, the reason why I’m here is to give you this.” Using her seidr, Frigga produced a velvet hat box in her hand. You recognized that box. It was the same one she gave you on your wedding day. The day you and Loki bound your souls and your lives together. No matter how short yours would be.
“Frigga…I…”
“Do you remember what you said to me when I first gave this to you?”
“Yes.”
“You said that it wouldn’t be right to keep it because…” Frigga choked up. The sob she had tried to damper, stuck in her throat. “…because…”
“…Such extravagance would be wasted on the small fleeting moment that is my life,” you finished.
“I understood what you were saying, darling. I do. But could you wear this for me tonight? This was meant for you. I’ve only kept it safe. For you.” Frigga opened the hat box carefully. You took a deep breath seeing the emerald and gold tiara sitting on a cushion inside the box. It was a halo of light and luxury. It was even more radiant than the first time you had seen it.
Frigga handed you the box to hold as she carefully took the tiara and placed it on your head. “My son has good taste.” She said looking at the tiara and then lifting your chin to give you a wink.
“Thank you, Mother.” You said trying not to cry.
“You look gorgeous, darling,” Loki said coming into the room. He was holding a large box in his hands wrapped in green silk.
“I’ll see both of you at dinner,” Frigga said, kissing you both goodbye and walking out into the hallway.
“Loki! Thank you, love. Are you done with your meeting?” you asked eyeing the box suspiciously.
“I am,” Loki answered your question, placing the box on your shared bed.
“What is that?” you said pointing to it.
“A gift. For you.”
“Why is everyone giving me gifts today? Oh no! Is today some holiday I’m not aware of?” you panicked.
“In a sense.” Loki laughed. “Every twenty years, the tree of Idunn bears fruit. It’s a rare occasion when it does. Sometimes the tree can go on for centuries without having born fruit because no one was willing to sacrifice a part of themselves.
“The Aesir of Asgard are born with a naturally long life span but every once in a while, we will grant the honor of our extended life to those who are willing to give their own flesh and blood for Asgard.”
Loki started to open the box in front of you. “Is that what’s in there? A golden apple?” you joked.
“No, darling It’s for you to wear tonight.” He laughed. He lifted the lid and pulled out a beautiful silk gown. You gasped at the elegance and design. The beautiful dark green pigment gave way to a sheen of gold when held in a certain way.
“Loki! I couldn’t possibly wear this tonight. It’s too special. It’s just a family dinner.”
“Violet! You are one of the most clever people I know. I’m sure you’ve deduced by now that tonight is more than just a family dinner.” Loki set the gown down on the bed, gently.
“Turn.” He ordered and you did so, looking back at him. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed you softly before caressing the skin under your shirt.
“Loki.” You chastised, biting his lip.
“Don’t worry, you naughty little thing, tonight is too important to get distracted.” He laughed lifting your shirt off your head and throwing it across the room. He reached for the buttons of your jeans next. Making quick work and helping you step out of them. He helped you get into the dress. The soft coolness of the fabric sends goosebumps up your skin.
Loki smiled as he twirled you around, the dress catching the light and reflecting greens and golds off the sway of the fabric.
“You are exquisite.” He said kissing you on your lips.
“Loki…” you breathed, trying to keep him focused.
“Right! As I was saying.” He continued, chuckling. “It takes twenty years for the tree to flower and produce fruit. The fruit comes from the sacrifice of a person’s blood or body. In ancient times, soldiers would come home, sometimes dismembered or injured from war, and they will offer up the piece of themselves they lost to the tree. The tree then uses that as nourishment to bear fruit. Each fruit is unique to the person who had offered their sacrifice. Once eaten, the fruit will grant a long life span. Just like the Aesir.”
You quickly turned to face him. Your eyes, disbelieving and shocked at what he was telling you. Does he mean that there was a way for you to extend your life?
“Yes. There is a way for you to extend your life.” Loki answered your thoughts. “It’s not that hard to see what’s going on in your mind, Violet.” He laughed. “I know we haven’t talked about this. I’ve tried, but you’re very sensitive about it.” He finished.
“I never wanted to talk about it because I didn’t want to think of a life where I would be parted from my family, and they would get to live centuries without me. Possibly forget me.” You said, on the brink of tears.
“Violet! I would never forget you. You are more than just a fleeting moment in my life. You are my life. My life would end the moment yours does too.” Loki declared kissing your hand and then your cheek.
“But I couldn’t help but think that way. On the other hand, if I were to live old and grey with you, each new connection I would make would seem like a blink of an eye to me. Is that how you see my life right now?”
“No, darling, I’ve had a wonderful life these past twenty years with you. I’d like to have more. Centuries even.”
“Loki, do you know what you’re asking of me?” You whispered, still trying to process all that he has said.
“I do. I’m asking you to stay with me forever. With our children.”
“I would lose Callum.”
“He will always be your brother. You would never lose him.”
“But one day he will die. Centuries before I do.”
“Yes. I’m sorry, Vee. I can’t make that realization any easier. But that is what will happen.”
“And so will all of my other friends. Colleagues I’ve worked with.”
“Yes,” Loki said looking more and more defeated with every word you say. “I know you chose me twenty years ago. I’m asking you to choose me again.”
“But why now?”
“As I said. It’s rare for the tree to bear fruit. Twenty years ago, I had the forethought to water Idunn’s tree with the water from the twin’s birth. It was a long shot. I wasn’t sure it would work. At our wedding, you had expressed to my mother about your fleeting life. She came to me to tell me about it and I explained to her what I did.”
“You did that without telling me?”
“I didn’t want to get your hopes up in case it didn’t bear fruit, love. In case, the tree didn’t accept your sacrifice. They would’ve disposed of it all anyway. Why not offer it up to the tree?”
“And what exactly did I sacrifice?”
“You sacrificed me,” Loki answered without hesitation. “For the betterment of Asgard. You left thinking you weren’t enough. You left so that I may find a more suitable queen when it was you all along. You also sacrificed yourself. To produce the future heirs of the kingdom. All were worthy offerings to Idunn. So, when the blooms started sprouting three weeks ago, my mother contacted me and kept an eye on it. The tree bears a single fruit. And it is for you. If…you choose to eat it.”
You looked long and hard at Loki. Trying to find the answer in his eyes. “And if I choose not to eat it?”
“No one else can have it. It was made for you. It takes twenty years to grow for that reason, my love. To give the person time to think about what a long life could mean to them. But I know you’ve thought about it already.”
“But what happens to us, Loki? What happens to us if I decide not to take it? What happens to you?”
“You will live out your life naturally. And so will I.”
“You won’t age.”
“This is an illusion. You know that Vee. I can still grow old with you if that is what you wish.”
“But I will die sooner.”
“And I will follow you.”
“Loki, be serious.”
“I am! You are my life! I refuse to live a day in this universe where you are not part of it.” He embraced you tight, wrapping his arms around your back as you buried your face in his chest.
You heard the murmur in his chest as he started singing. A smooth whisper just for your ears, “If you should ever leave me. Though life would still go on, believe me. The world could show nothing to me. So what good would living do me? God only knows what I’d be without you,” Loki sang quietly in your ear, repeating one of your favorite songs that you’ve played for him, throughout your years.
You started crying in his arms. You’ve thought a lot about this. About whether or not you could extend your life. You had made peace with the fact that you would die sooner than the rest of your family. But to be presented with a solution- broke that peace you had. Everything was hanging by a fraying rope waiting to drop.
“I will spend the next forty years or forty centuries with you. It’s your choice, my love. Always your choice. I will gladly follow you to Valhalla either way.”
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Dinner had been overwhelming. Everyone there knew what was about to take place, save your children. That is until Frigga pulled them to the side and explained what was happening.
Loki stayed by your side the entire evening. Ever willing and faithful to answer any of your concerns or to ground you from everyone else’s questions and prying.
You had smiled. You put on a face for people when they came up to you. “No one is more deserving of this than you,” Thor had told you.
“Thor, I- I’m sorry Jane couldn’t be here.” You started crying.
“Ah! Knowing Jane, she would’ve tackled that fruit out of your hands. Not to eat it, but to dissect it and find out what gives it its ‘life-extending’ properties.” You both laughed.
“Would she have taken it?” you asked morbidly curious. “Would she have eaten the fruit?”
“No, I don’t think she would have,” Thor paused, looking at you decidedly. “Violet, I want you to remember, whatever reasons Jane had, they were her reasons. Not yours. She hasn’t lived your life. Nor you, hers. Make a decision that’s good for you. Do you understand?”
You nodded, smiling at the sound advice he gave you.
“It is time!” Odin’s voice boomed across the great hall, gathering everyone’s attention. He struck the ground with Gungnir and proceeded to walk out to the great gardens.
Everyone’s eyes were on you as they waited for you to proceed. Narvi and Vali came up to you and hugged one arm each as Narvi placed her head on your shoulders. You intertwined your fingers with theirs and followed Odin out.
Odin stood in front of what looked like an old oak tree. Its gnarly roots twisted and turned as the branches grew out and over. The leaves canopied the entire garden. There was a light that glowed from the tree, making it look almost golden.
And there! In the midst of dark green foliage, hung a single fruit. The bright color of the peach stood out. It was by far the prettiest and juiciest peach you had ever seen.
“Your favorite fruit,” Loki said amused, behind you. Vali kissed you on your forehead. Narvi gave you a kiss on your cheek. And they both let go of your hands and stood back to where your friends and family waited, circling the tree.
Loki took your hand and walked with you towards the peach. “Daughter,” Odin said to you. “Idunn has deemed you worthy of granting your request. She has accepted your sacrifice.” Loki squeezed your hand causing you to look up at him. He gave you a short smile, telling you it was going to be ok. “As the head of the Æsir, The king of all Nine Realms, and the Father to All, I am happy to offer you the fruit that bears on her tree.”
“And if I choose not to take it?” you asked Odin.
“The fruit can only be harvested by your hands. It will wither and die from anyone else’s touch. If you choose not to partake in it. I ask that you bury it back into the ground near the tree so that the life-giving essence it holds will be preserved and can be given again to someone in the future.”
You nodded your understanding and walked towards the fruit. The peach was large, barely fitting the size of your hand. The fuzz of the fruit tickled and invited you. The beautiful colors swirled in a kaleidoscope of orange and pink. You pulled it down easy enough and were relieved to find that the fruit had not decayed in your hands.
It really is meant for me. You took a look at your friends and family. All watching with eager breath. The last person your eyes landed on was Loki.
He looked just as handsome as he did twenty years ago. There were some fine lines and gray hairs. All of which you loved about him. Each line represented the years in which you both spent time with each other. “Whatever you decided, my love,” he whispered so that only you could hear.
And with that, you took the first bite to the start of your long life.
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