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femdomdiaries · 6 months

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Can I request a jealous sesshomaru with an oblivious s/o? Thank you

Jealous!Sub!Sess x Oblivious!Reader

A/N: Made it a 1k fic since this is my first ask. Wasn’t too sure about where to go with it so feel free to request the same prompt again with more details. I could see this working better with a dom sess but we don’t do that here.

Warnings: profanity, a little violence in the end, dumb plot, unnamed OC used as plot device, no smut just fluff, i did research for this smh

Synopsis: You and Sesshomaru go to see a play.

Spoiler Synopsis: You get hit on by an actor and Sess feels some type of way about it. While being unaware of his internal conflict, you manage to ease his concerns.

After expressing your desire to watch a movie with Sesshomaru, you then mentally facepalm, because why would a demon from the feudal era know what that is? You try to explain television, but eventually give up and resort to calling it mini musical theater.

Sess nods at that description thoughtfully, "Kabuki. That is one way humans entertain themselves here. I've encountered it a few times."

"Let's go to one, then," you suggest. "I'm craving some medieval Hamilton."

"Hamilton? You are... hungry?"

"Nah, Hamilton isn't food. Food for the soul, maybe."

He doesn't question you or your obscure references further. He ends up taking you to a Kabuki near a human village, and soon you are seated amongst a crowd, directly in front of a colorful stage with extravagant decor and lighting. On stage, there are actors in colorful costumes and makeup, performing a historic drama. To the side, live music is being played by performers with drums, flutes, and other instruments.

Even though you're seated in the back, with all of the lower class citizens, during the show you somehow manage catch the attention of one of the performers. The individual, who's playing the lead role as a heroic samurai, locks eyes with you instead of his co-actor as he's saying his lines. "As cherry blossoms fall, so do my defenses in the face of your grace, for in this battlefield of the heart, it is your love that I am sworn to defend."

You clap and cheer, mainly because you know you're being watched. Internally, you're thinking, 'what a corny ass line. This show is good but it ain't got shit on Lin-Manuel Miranda. And why is he staring at me like that? Can he tell I'm not from around here? If I cheer louder will he stop?'

But Sesshomaru can't read your thoughts. All he sees is you clapping and cheering and grinning enthusiastically back at the actor. He stiffens in place, narrowing his gaze at the man on stage. It was hardly a performance worthy of your praise. Sure, in the story being told, the samurai had slain a powerful foe and won a great battle. But Sesshomaru had slain numerous foes and won countless battles, and none of them were imaginary. How was such an insignificant being earning your attention?

His jaw clenches in annoyance as the actor winks at you. Your response, to Sesshomaru's dismay, is louder cheering. He debates whether or not to express his concerns, but you seem to be having such a good time and he doesn't want to ruin that for you with his...

...insecurities? Is that what these thoughts were? This was not becoming of the Lord of the Western Lands. Could this be one of the ways he was inferior to this mortal? Were you able to sense that, is that why you were so passionate with your cheering? Were you going to replace him because he was expressing vulnerability?

Suddenly, he feels the warmth of your hand around his as you thread his fingers with yours in one smooth motion.

"It's okay," you say in a comforting tone, "it's not real. Those guys can't hurt you."

Hurt him? He realizes that while you had correctly identified that he was experiencing fear, you had mistakenly thought it was due to the scene taking place on stage. The samurai was facing a terrifying beast and it was not looking good for him. Scared of a mortal in a costume? Sesshomaru almost scoffs at that thought. But then you bring his arm closer to stroke it soothingly, and you murmur words of reassurance that quiet his thoughts, and he swears if he were standing his knees would have buckled. He grips your hand tighter.

When the show ends, he's quick to try and lead you away. Right now, nothing else matters, he just wants to be alone with you. But that doesn't happen, because the path ends up blocked by the very actor that had been flirting with you from on stage. He's out of costume and make up now, but you still recognize him easily.

"I'm glad I caught you before you left. I just couldn't help but admire your beauty from afar."

"Hey," you greet him, a bit too enthusiastically for Sesshomaru's taste, "Thanks? I loved your show."

Sess’s heart rate picks up as his invasive thoughts begin spiraling again. He's unsure as to how you can tell, but you stroke the back of his hand assuringly with your thumb.

"I'm glad," the actor replies. "You must have very good taste. I imagine your companion does as well."

Sesshomaru doesn't answer, so you answer for him. "Yeah, he loved the show. The last scene frightened him a bit but he's okay now."

Sess stiffens.

"I see. Don't worry, my friend. At the end of the day it's all just smoke and mirrors."

"Yeah, that's what I've been saying. It's not comparable to the real thing."

"And what would such a delicate flower such as yourself know about the real thing, hmm?"

"Come again?"

"I can tell you've never been in battle, you have the most pristine features."

"That's not true, actually. I've been in plenty of fights."

The actor laughs, "Oh, don't tell me this demon makes you fight his battles?"

Whatever insecurity Sesshomaru had been facing, it’s instantly overshadowed by his pride. He moves forward with hostility, but you squeeze his hand tighter and hold him in place. Your own patience wears thin and your resting bitch face returns. "No, he doesn’t. We're both capable of handling ourselves, thank you very much."

"You shouldn't have to handle yourself," the actor replies. He's managed to close the rest of the distance himself and is now too close for comfort. He takes your free hand and kisses it gently. "I can take care of you. You deserve better than a coward for a partner."

Sesshomaru bares his fangs but your reaction is quicker. You knee the man directly in the face, resulting in a satisfying crunch.

"Ow, my nose!" He falls to his knees, clutching his face. "You bitch! You broke my nose!"

"Learn some manners, dipshit. And put some ice on that. Let’s go, Sess.”

And you both walk away together, leaving the actor kneeling there.

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À la croisée des mondes : la série épique de HBO

La concurrence est rude entre les plateformes de streaming qui adaptent toujours plus de grandes épopées fantastiques sur nos écrans. On compte notamment The Witcher pour Netflix ou encore Le Seigneur des Anneaux pour Amazon. HBO a fait le pari risqué de réadapter l’univers de Philipp Pullman À la croisée des mondes après une première sortie au cinéma très controversée en 2007. Souvent comparé à la saga de Harry Potter pour leurs dimensions universelles, À la croisée des mondes raconte ainsi l’histoire de Lyra Belacqua et de son enquête sur la « Poussière ». Cette étrange particule que le Magisterium (le bras armé d'une Église toute-puissante et radicalisée) pense être le fruit du Péché originel. Au fil de son voyage, elle découvrira les secrets de l'univers ainsi que les forces qui s'assemblent autour de sa propre existence et de sa destinée exceptionnelle. Dafne Keen, James McAvoy, Ruth Wilson ou encore Lin-Manuel Miranda dans À la croisée des mondes. Un univers riche et surprenant La série À la croisée des mondes retrace l’histoire des romans de Philip Pullman portant le même nom. Ainsi, chaque saison suit un volet de la trilogie (Les Royaumes du Nord, La Tour des anges, Le Miroir d’ambre). Si les romans étaient initialement destinés aux adolescents, la série vise un public plus adulte et propose plusieurs niveaux de lecture. Cette dernière se veut le plus fidèle possible aux romans en adaptant notamment chaque passage clé de l’histoire. La production n’a pas omis les aspects les plus sombres de la trilogie. Philip Pullman a validé lui-même tous les scénarios et a travaillé en tant que producteur sur le show. Bien plus qu’une simple série fantastique, l’œuvre de Pullman est riche en réflexion. On retrouve ainsi de nombreux thèmes abordés dans cette saga : la théologie avec le Magisterium (puissance de l’Église catholique), la physique avec la théorie des cordes (les mondes parallèles), les mythes et légendes avec la prophétie des sorcières, etc. Le questionnement de l’âme est omniprésent. Dans la série des animaux totémiques appelés daemons, ils sont inséparables de chaque personnage et représentent une matérialisation de leurs âmes. Les deux premières saisons sont disponibles uniquement sur OCS. À la croisée des mondes : une aventure épique Pour cette adaptation, HBO a vu les choses en grand pour le budget et le casting ! Dans le rôle titre, c’est Dafne Keen (Logan) qui interprète la jeune et touchante Lyra Belacqua. On retrouve également James McAvoy (X-Men) dans le rôle de Lord Asriel, Ruth Wilson (Luther) interprète Marisa Coulter, ansi que Lin-Manuel Miranda (Hamilton) en Lee Scoresby et Andrew Scott (Sherlock) en John Parry. Chaque acteur interprète son personnage de manière juste et nuancée. Mention spéciale pour Ruth Wilson qui livre une interprétation de Marisa Coulter stupéfiante. En tout point de vue, la série À la croisée des mondes est une réussite ! Les fans seront ravis de l’adaptation fidèle de la saga. Les effets spéciaux sont magnifiques et immersifs, dignes des plus grands films. On s’émerveille dans ce voyage unique à travers les mondes ! De la magnificence des royaumes du Nord en passant par la mystérieuse tour des anges de Cittàgazze. La musique envoûtante de Lorne Balfe (the Crown) ajoute également beaucoup de grandeur à cette épopée fantastique. Batailles épiques et intrigues politiques, À la croisée des mondes est une série captivante à découvrir dès maintenant sur OCS. https://youtu.be/fQoJ0Jo3n1A Read the full article

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walkingdeadfan25 · 6 years

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Our Shot (Back to You)

Fandom: Hamilton

Pairings: Alexander/Oc- Lin-Manuel Miranda

Rating: Mature

**Disclaimer: This was inspired by a fanfic named 'A Winter's Ball' by @1781styles . Go check out the story it's amazing and tugs the heart strings! There are similarities inspired by it and all originality goes to them. I do not own Hamilton. Just my OC. Enjoy! Also sorry for any inaccuracy in timeline.***

Rosanna Elle Schuyler was the second eldest sister at 17. With her long light brown tresses and blue eyes, she was certainly a beautiful woman. She lived in an exciting time in an newfound country. It was a social night as she took in the joyous people around her.

The party around her was in full swing as she watched her older sister Angelica enjoying the moonlight while her younger sisters Eliza and Peggy were getting refreshments. As her eyes danced across the room, Rose spotted a handsome young man who would forever change her lives.

Alexander Hamilton.

As she took in his soulful and passionate eyes and hair pulled back into a small ponytail at his nape her heart flew and she was filled with a feeling of completion. Intrigued by this new comer, she discretely tried to catch his attention. After several failed attempts, she decided to point him out to Angelica but she had noticed him and just knew he'd be cute for her beloved sister Rosanna. "I found this handsome man who I must meet." "I think I finally found you a man." They spoke at the same time. "Which one is he?", Angelica asked.

"This one is mine.", Rosanna smiled shyly as she pointed out Hamilton who was talking with other men. Angelic could see the slight dreamy look in her face. Seeing her beloved sister finally showing interest in the opposite sex spurred her into action and Rosanna looked on in slight panic as Angelica approached him. She watched them interact and became a bit jealous with how easily she interacted with Alexander and how he seemed to enjoy her company. Suddenly, he looked over and caught her eyes and the world slowed down until it felt like they were the only two people in the room as they got helplessly lost in one another's gaze.

Angelica walked him over and introduced them to one another. "Rosanna Schuyler, pleased to meet you."

"Schuyler?", he asked.

Angelica beamed as the two took each other in and just knew they were the one for each other. "My sister."

"Thank you truly for your service in this upcoming revolution. It's about time." "Thank you Miss Schuyler. And if it takes fighting a war for us to meet then it was worth it." As the two converse, Anglica left them to go gossip to their other sisters. "Would you like to dance?", Alexander asked as he offered Rosanna his hand. She placed her hand in his and she knew she would never forget the way his work roughened skin felt against hers. As they danced the rest of the night and Alex introduced her to his other friends, their lives began to intertwine as The Fates threaded them together.

Weeks passed as the two grew close until the day that would test their budding relationship.

"You and Angelica will be going to London to get a proper education. I am not negotiating this matter further, young lady.", Rosanna's father said as she left his office dejected and heartbroken. She ran to her older sister in tears. "Angelica. He won't change his mind. I- I can't leave, especially to London of all places. What if Alexander realizes that he could do so much better?"

Angelica embraced her sister and whispered encouraging words. "He loves you and as more than a friend. I've seen the way he is around you. He looks at you like you are the sun to his moon. He will not let some time apart deter his feelings. And he can never do better Rosanna. Go to him."

Rosanna went to her and Alexander's meet up spot in the park. Her heart was beating erractically as she noticed his approaching figure. As he neared, he could see she had been crying and began to worry. "Rose, why have you been crying, is everything ok?" , he asked as he grasped her hands and kissed them enjoying how soft they felt against his lips and wished to press them to hers but did not want to move too fast and scare her.

Rosanna looked up to him and as her blue gaze met his fiery brown gaze her eyes watered. "I will be leaving for London in a day's time. My father is sending Angelica and I for a better education. I'll be gone for three years. But I don't want to go. I want to stay here with my family a-and with you, Alex."

Alexander's heart tightened as hope fluttered in his chest and it set a flight as he realized Rosanna was expressing her feelings in her own way. "Fret not my Rose. Our time apart will not change a thing. I will be leaving as well for war but I will write you every week. Our time apart will go by so fast." To seal his promise, Alexander lifted her left hand to his face. He pressed a kiss to the back of her hand before pressing it to his cheek. Rosanna cupped his face as he pressed a searing and intimate kiss to the inside of her wrist and they smiled.

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My dearest Rose,

As each day goes by your face never leaves my mind. I long for the day we see each other again. As long as I live my heart shall always be yours.

As the time passed his letters grew in passion until they suddenly stopped and so close to when the two Schuyler sisters were to return home. Rosanna did not think too much of it but still read each letter he sent her, she kept them all in a wooden box Alex had gifted to her before she left. She didn't even notice how Angelica had began to distance herself from her. And that was step one in Rosanna's downfall. She was too caught up in love she didn't stop to take in the world surrounding her. Love is a good thing children but you have to mix in reality before it is your undoing.

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"Home. It is good to be back. I can't wait to see mother, father, Peggy, Eliza and Alexander." "Yes, great to be home.", Angelica said as a knot formed in her stomach. She did not know how to tell her beloved sister the dreadful news. As they entered their childhood home everyone rejoiced as the two eldest Schuyler sisters returned. Alexander took in Rosanna. She had gotten even more beautiful, if that was even possible in Alex's mind. Her hair had grown to mid-back and fell around her in unruly curls. Her face had softened and matured as she was now a woman of twenty.

Rosanna pulled away from her mother's embrace and turned to Alexander. He gave her a smile that she noticed didn't quite meet his eyes. She was a bit worried as he did not seem as excited about their reunion as she. He gave her a quick hug and she relished the feel of being in his arms as his musky scent of fresh parchment and something woodsy that was him, filtered through her senses.

They parted much too quick for Rosanna's taste and everyone headed to the dining room for dinner. Once dinner was in full swing, Rosanna couldn't help but to notice the ring on Eliza's ring finger. "Elizabeth Schuyler I believe there is something you have not told me dear sister. Who is the lucky man?" She was happy her sister found happiness like she did with Alexander. She wanted all her sisters to be happy. "Well come on don't be shy Eliza.", she encouraged lightly.

It was silent for several heartbeats as no one wanted to speak. "Alexander."

Rosanna's brain worked to process her answer. Confusion and slight panic filled her expression as she asked, "Alexander who?" "Hamilton." Rosanna felt her heart quiver painfully and tighten in her chest as hurt, anger and betrayal filled her expression. "W-what? W-why?" "Rose-", Alexander began.

"Don't. Y-you are a Bastard! You are a good for nothing bastard and coward! What, did all of you know?" Alexander felt his heart burn in pain and shame as he watched his first love break. Her eyes began to water but the tears refused to fall, magnifying the brilliant blue of her eyes. Everyone's silence gave Rosanna her answer. "Y-you all knew and no one told me? I-I trusted you all. And no one told me. I expected nothing less from papa or Eliza but you Angelica?" Her voice cracked at the end and her bottom lip trembled. Her face fell apart as did her heart. "I hate you all. Especially you two." She ran from the room as her sobs broke free and slammed her door shut.

Alexander followed after her and reached her door as she slammed it shut. He heard her collapse to her floor as her sobs wracked through her small trembling body. Tears filled Alexander's eyes as he heard her fall apart because of him. He rested his hand on her door as he quietly slid to the floor.

That night a family was broken apart for the first time and the threads holding Alexander and Rosanna together slowly fell apart and Rosanna's began to darken and fade.

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As the days passed, Rosanna locked herself away. Her delicate heart was broken beyond repair. In just a few shorts hours she had lost her true love and her family and it was all done by them. Rosanna began to blame herself for not seeing the changes around her. She began to second guess herself and convinced herself the reason he chose Eliza was because she was better in everything than her. It was her worst fear come to life; Alexander realized she wasn't good enough and found better.

Her family tried to talk to her, to get her from her room but Rosanna just sat in her little reading nook at her window staring blankly out of the window. She refused to leave her room not even when her body screamed at her its needs. Everyone feared for her as days passed and no one heard from her. She grew ill as her skin lost its color, her hair fell flat and lifeless and her eyes dulled to a dull lifeless grey.

Her mother called on the doctor once their cries for her to open went unanswered. The doctor came and her door forced open. What they found was heart-wrenchingly sad. The once lively and vibrant Rosanna was reduced to a lifeless empty shell of her former beautiful soul. Eliza left the room in tears as she witnessed what she had helped bring her sister to do to herself.

Rosanna was so far gone and retreated inside her mind that the doctor and Angelica were met with no resistance as they moved her to her bed. Her skin was ice cold and frail as was the rest of her. As the doctor checked her vitals, her mother, father, three sisters and Alexander gathered in the family room to await his assessment. The doctor came down his face grim. "There's nothing I can do. She's lost her will and you can't make the unwilling, willing. I am sorry. Her state has deteriorated quickly and I give her just a couple days. I'd try to make her as comfortable in her last few moments as you can. My condolences."

Alexander never left her side and was with her as she took her last breaths and watched his love leave the world.

As the family went through her things, Alexander came across the cherrywood box with a rose carved into it he gave her, under her bed. He opened it and found every letter he had written her inside some with tear drop stains smearing the ink. Some tears of his own dripped down to mix with Rosanna's as he reached into his breast pocket and pulled out his mother's last earthly possession. It was a simple ring with small roses carved into it, roses was his mother's and Rosanna's favorite.

"My mother wanted me to give this to the woman I'd spend the rest of my life with and a piece of my heart will always belong to you my dear Rose.", Alexander whispered as he kissed it and placed it inside the box. He hid the box away and when he met his death, it mysteriously disappeared, but really The Fates had taken possession of it for Alexander and Rosanna's story had yet to complete itself as their faded threads were still connected. They've always said Fate works in mysterious ways.

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It was a normal day as Evelyn Rosa Carter made her way over to her friend Phillipa's. Evelyn had just returned home from an out-of-state college where she got a degree in theatre and was looking to get started in the business. Phillipa was an actress who worked in the theatre arts and was currently working on her part in the upcoming production 'Hamilton.' Phillipa always gushed to her fellow cast mates about Evelyn and convinced Lin to give her a job helping out around the theatre.

Not that it was difficult to ask, since Lin was a friendly guy and was interested in meeting The Evelyn. As the two friends met up they headed to the theatre to begin Evelyn's first day. Everyone was happy to meet her and became fast friends. The minute Evelyn and Lin met though they both felt an instant connection with each other; it felt like they were coming home, as if a part of them they had been missing was finally being returned and they were whole.

Of course they were too shy to push past the comfort of friendship. When they made skin to skin contact by accident they would quickly move away and blush as the connection became strong. It was as if some unseen force was pushing them together.

One day Phillipa and Daveed wanted to get Evelyn out of her shell and convinced her to sing some of the songs with them so she decided to let her hair down and be free.

How does a bastard, orphan son of whore and a scotsman dropped in the middle of a forgotten spot in the Caribbean by providence and impoverished, in squalor grow up to be a hero and scholar?

Every one was shocked as Evelyn's voice rang out clear and beautiful as she harmonized well with Lin's through the recording they played for her at the end of a night of rehearsal after Lin had to rush off for a meeting of sorts. "Guys we need to get her to sing with Lin! She could be Phillipa's understudy! Not to mention her voice sounds amazing with Lin's, no offense Phillipa.", Daveed said as he came up with a plan. Phillipa took no offense and said she was in as long as they could try and set the two up.

" I think I speak for everyone when I say those two definitely have feelings for each other and they would be so darn cute together." Everyone agreed and a date was set.

"Ok this is the last one we promise. You just do such funny expressions when you sing this that I needed everyone else to see it.", Phillipa said as she convinced Evelyn to sing 'You'll Be Back' in front of everyone. It was no secret Evelyn adored the music and had praised Lin on his work, telling him how catchy the music was. He would get this cute little grin on his face when he would hear her gush about the songs. She was so glad to be a apart of the production and helped anyway she could. She also never went a day without complimenting everyone on their performance that day, making sure to let everyone know they were doing great, to keep spirits high and let them know their hard work was paying off.

Eveeyone had taken a seat and looked to the stage as Evelyn began.

"You say the price of my love's not a price that you're willing pay." As she sang she acted it out, throwing a fake cup of tea as she sang the lines, 'you cry in your tea which you hurl in the sea when you see me go by', getting laughs. Her voice paired with her silly actions while singing entertained everyone especially Lin who they told of Evelyn's singing skills and told him she was too shy in front of him when he asked why he'd never seen or heard her.

They had him stand in the back and watch her to surprise her. He enjoyed her little act, impressed in her acting and singing skills. Phillipa stood beside Lin and whispered to him, "This is my favorite part when she sings this song. It sounds so beautiful."

"You say our love is draining and you can't go on." As she hit the notes beautifully Phillipa and everyone watched Lin's expression, he was sold, hook, line and sinker. "You should sing a song with her!" Before he could refuse Phillipa insisted. "Yes! Ooh you both can sing 'Helpless'. We've all wanted to hear you guys harmonize, it sounded nice with the recording but the real thing would be something special. Plus, weren't you going to have her audition for my understudy? Well here is your chance!"

Once Evelyn finished, everyone clapped and Lin walked onto the stage. "That was amazing Evelyn! I never knew you could sing like that. I've been meaning to ask you to do this but Phillipa and everyone has made the opportunity tonight so how would you like to audition for Eliza's understudy?" Evelyn bkushed as Lin complimented her singing and then told her he wanted her to audition for an understudy part.

Before Evelyn could respond, everyone began chanting 'Do it'. Lin's kind soulful eyes burned into her blues as he offered her his hand. "You have no need to be embarrassed or shy. Judge free zone remember?", Evelyn laughed as Lin perfectly read her. She excepted his hand and everyone hooted and hollered. Evelyn smiled as Lin lead her to her start point and moved away to his. When Evelyn heard Helpless,' begin to play she breathed in deep and got into character.

She made sure her voice rang out clear. As she acted out meeting 'Alexander' for the first time it's like she's transported through time as she began seeing the scene as if it were happening in real time. What she didn't know was that she was getting her memories back. The cast watched as the two created undeniable chemistry on stage and were enthralled. What they didn't know was that the two were the reincarnations of Alexander Hamilton and Rosanna Schuyler being brought back together. Historians never talked about Rosanna due to no one knowing about how her death occurred so she was left out and Eliza got part of her story.

As the two begin to make the song a more intimate setting line two people finally finding each other, everyone left to give them their moment. As the song came to an end, Evelyn and Lin came closer together till their faces were inches apart. Their memories faded around them. Lin looked at Evelyn with a love so dazziling it was almost tangible. He clapsed her face in his hands. "My dear Rose. It is you."

She put her hands over his as tears began to fill her eyes, "My Alexander. I've missed you so much." Lin placed his forehead to hers. "I am so sorry my love. I never meant to hurt you. I can't explain myself nor do I expect you to forgive me."

"Oh Alexander. I had time to forgive you. I believe we have been given a second chance and I want nothing more than to spend this life with you. You may be Lin and I Evelyn in this life but we will always be Alexander Hamilton and Rosanna Schuyler."

"I want this with you as well my Rose."

He leaned down and connected their lips in a loving kiss. After over two centuries, Alexander and Rosanna finally got their chance at their true love and it was the most beautiful thing. Lin deepened the kiss as he buried his hand in her soft hair. Evelyn moved hers to his hair as well and they pressed close together. Needing air, they pulled away but kept their foreheads pressed together. As they looked into each other's eyes a golden light shimmered around them and as soon as it appeared it was gone and at their feet was a cherrywood box with a rose carved on it at their feet.

"That's where it went. The Fates sure work in mysterious ways.", Lin said as he bent down and picked up the box. He opened the box and Evelyn gasped. "I found it under your bed when you....I kept it because a part me has always loved you and I don't know why I asked for your father's blessing for Eliza's hand. I put this in there for you. I was going to give it to you before you left for London so long ago but I couldn't get enough courage to." Lin pulled out the ring. Evelyn's heart began to beat fast. "Lin-"

"It was mother's when I was Alexander. She wanted me to give it to the woman I'd spend the rest of my life with and I couldn't give it to Eliza, it never felt right so I put it in here for you. It was always yours." Evelyn let her tears fall down her cheeks as happiness filled her being. Lin slid it on her finger and he promised that this time around he would be everything to her if she would be his.

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missdawnandherdusk · 3 years

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so. im doing a project for class and for which im writing a pamphlet from elizas perspective in response to the reynolds pamphlet.

who wants to read it when im done?

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saturnville · 3 years

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home!

CHAPTER XIII.

Her lips quivered as she huffed and hiccuped aggressively. Her feet moved rapidly across the marble floors of the hospital as she rushed to the automatic doors. Her palm covered her mouth as she was afraid that if she dropped it, the people around her would hear her cries.

She sniffled and wiped her eyes with the back of her left hand. She felt so embarrassed, so ashamed, over a situation she had no control control over.

While she was getting her blood drawn by her doctor, it seemed that her body lost control over itself. Her eyes rolled back and began to flicker like an old light bums. Her body shook like she was standing on the icy glaciers in Antarctica with no coverings. Her heart rate increased so high that it almost seemed it would pump out of her chest.

It was a seizure, they told her. It lasted only two minutes, but her primary doctor, along with two other doctors from the neurology unit felt that it seemed so much longer.

They informed her that it could possibly be a case of epilepsy. The look upon her face was horrid. She looked frightened in the beginning, because she came to the realization that she could lose control of her body at any place, at any time. Then, it morphed into a frown, and she couldn’t look into the eyes of any one in the room. She was embarrassed.

Now, she refuses sorrowfully down the street to the apartment she shared with Katya and Adya. For once, she was glad that they weren’t there when she pushed the door open and saw their boots weren’t by the door as they usually were.

Sarai kicked off her shoes and placed them on the designated boot tray by the front door and locked the door behind her.

She sauntered today her bedroom and immediately stripped out of her clothes and into more comfortable clothing. After she finished changing, she crawled into her bed and laid on top of her covers.

As she laid against her comforter, she felt her body slow down and her eyes flutter closed. She fell into a slumber.

Two hours had passed when she woke up. She could’ve slept throughout the rest of the day and well into the next day if the buzzing of her phone hadn’t caught her attention.

Sarai turned her head against the pillow a few times then extended her hand towards her nightstand. She swiped the device off the surface.

She unlocked it and read the text message she’d received.

Adrian

— How’s 7?

A pout formed upon her lips. She was so into her emotions from earlier that she had forgotten about the dinner. If she was being honest with herself, she didn’t feel like rushing to put herself together within two hours. She wasn’t in the mood to go out, there was still a lot for her to process regarding her newly found health condition.

Sarai

— So, so sorry, but I’m not feeling up to going out tonight. I’m not feeling well.

She bit along the skin of her thumb as she waited impatiently for his response. Her heart dropped when she saw the three little bubbles disappear after a short while.

She stared at the screen for many seconds hoping he’d reply, but he didn’t. Her shoulders fell and she released a broken sigh. Great, she said to herself, now he’s upset.

She huffed and tossed her phone to the side before stuffing her face back in her pillow.

A knock on the front door hindered her from continuing to stare at the gray wall ahead of her. Her eyebrows furrowed as she wondered who’d be at the door unexpectedly. It obviously wasn’t Katya or Adya, as they had keys to their own home.

Sarai hummed to herself as she pushed herself off her bed and tipped towards the front door. She wrapped her arms around herself as she weaved throughout the maze she called her home.

She peeked through the peephole to see who it could be, and her frown slowly turned into a smile. She quickly unhinged the door and swung it open.

“What’re you doing here?” Sarai gushed as she stepped to the side for the person to enter.

“I mean, you said you weren’t feeling good. So, I thought I’d stop by to check on you,” Adrian explained. “Oh, for you.” He held out a yellow bag that was filled with little goodies.

Sarai hesitantly peeled the bag out of his hand and started towards the living room, gesturing for him to follow. “What’s this?”

Inside the bag was a small little teddy bear along with some of her favorite candies. It was such a simple gesture but she appreciated it so much. It definitely brightened her mood. Aside from Katya and Adya, she didn’t have anyone present to pull her out of her occasional funks. It was nice to have another person to care for her, even if they hadn’t known each other very long.

She opened her arms just slightly for a hug, which he immediately accepted. The young man wrapped his long arms around her small frame and squeezed her tightly.

“Thank you...”

Sarai almost melted into his embrace, finding comfort in his stronghold. She let her cheek fall against his shoulder and her small hands gripped his sweatshirt. She inhaled softly, his sweet cologne filling her nostrils. Her body felt tingly and her eyes slowly began to sting. It was only when she felt his hand rub her back soothingly that the dam had broken.

Everything she’d felt and had thought about, things she kept tucked in the back of her mind because she was too afraid to speak about, in addition to the news she received earlier, hit her all at once and she couldn’t control the way she was feeling.

Sarai was never the type to show any kind of emotion that was deemed concerning. Of course, she seemed shy and quiet, a bit standoffish to some, but she never allowed her sadness, anger, or frustration to become evident to those around her.

Since she kept them all hidden, she had no way of expressing them, she had no way of getting any comfort, any closure. Now, she sat in the arms of the boy who seemed to have more care for her in the world, with tears streaming down her face.

She was tired.

“Hey, hey, what’s wrong?”

Sarai pulled away just slightly and wiped her damp face with the sleeve of her sweatshirt.

“I come with a lot of baggage, Adrian,” she whispered. “and that’s a huge deal breaker to some. But, I’m tired, to say the least. I just feel stupid crying. We’ve been talking for a few weeks and you’ve already seen me cry.” A humorless chuckle feel from her lips as she snatched a tissue from the box on the side table next to the couch.

Adrian swallowed and shook his head subtly. How could someone so beautiful, so deserving of every ounce of happiness the universe could provide, be so full of pain and sorrow.

He knew from the get go that there was something pulling her down, locking her in place, but he wasn’t going to ask. It wasn’t his place. She was so closed off, and now she was opening up. Slowly, but surely, she was blossoming. It may have seemed as if she was crumbling in her own eyes, but it was growth.

“There’s no shame in letting yourself feel everything. It’s apart of being human, Sarai,” he started. “Let yourself feel. Let yourself be open and speak about what’s bothering you. It doesn’t have to be to me, or Katya, or Adya. Maybe to a notebook, I don’t know, but don’t hold it in.”

He looked into her sad hazel eyes and bit along the side of his cheek. He hesitantly brought his thumb to her cheek, and he softly wiped the falling tear away. “It’s okay. You can cry today then smile tomorrow...”

it’s the first update in MONTHS. i’m trying to see if i can summon the inspiration to write the last 10 ish chapters of this then edit it. ahhh

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uhuhuh · 4 years

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y’all... i just finished reading what has been written of this fanfic on wattpad and lemme tell you.. it’s fantastic. like it’s so great. i love it. just read it lmao

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chanelhamitlon · 4 years

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Hello!!

im pretty new here and heres a short list of who i would write fanfiction about!! you can also request some if you'd want my dms are open

✰list of people ✰

Hamilton Cast (ex. Anthony Ramos, Daveed Diggs, etc)

People in Hamilton (ex. Alexander Hamilton, Philip Hamilton, Hercules Mulligan,etc)

Timothee Chalamet and his characters (ex. Kyle Scheible, Elio Perlman, Billy Mitman)

Euphoria Cast (ex. Zendaya, Jacob Elordi, Alexa Demie, etc.)

Euphoria Characters (ex. Jules, Rue, Maddie, etc.)

I'd mostly plan on writing for hamilton but ofc i would have inconsistent uploads so pls follow me for fic series'!!

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thedevoraksblog · 4 years

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oh no.

I'm thorn between Tom Ellis & Lin Manuel Miranda for Julian's voice actor.

SOMEONE HELP

#the arcana #the arcana game #julian devorak #the arcana julian #the arcana fanart #julian x apprentice #julian x mc #julian x oc #doctor ilya #doctordevorak #lin manuel miranda #tom ellis

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fandomhopped · 2 years

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Until the War was Won

pairing: uhtred ragnarsson x platonic-ish!fem!oc

summary: flora returns to coccham after a visit to winchester

warnings: none, i think

word count: 618

prompt: “I knew you’d fight until the war was won, but you deserve a chance to meet your son. Look around, look around at how lucky we are to be alive right now ” — Lin-Manuel Miranda, Hamilton

for @emilyhufflepufftlk ‘s 200 follower challenge, congrats babe!! this is rlly short, but i hope you like it:)

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Anyone who knew Uhtred knew Flora was almost always in arms-length distance of him. He protected her and trusted no one else to do the job correctly. In return, she supported him in all his endeavors, no matter what they were or how extreme and idiotic they were.

Uhtred took care of her like a sister, but not a sister because the way he first thought about her was not a way to think about a sister. However, that was long ago.

She stuck with him through wars and wives, kings and oaths; and never once thought about leaving his side.

Assisted by Beocca, she rode back from Winchester, immediately going to Uhtred to inform him of her return.

“Lord Uhtred, the Lady Flora has returned from Winchester,” a guard of Coccham reported and left just before the woman made her way into the hall.

“Uhtred, I have arrived!” she called as soon as she opened the door to the hall.

“I’ve been told,” he smiled at her as she groaned.

“They always ruin the surprise,” she pouted before quickly making her way into Uhtred’s embrace.

“Who brought you to Coccham? I was about to send Finan for you at sunrise,” he asked with a confused look, pulling away from her.

“Beocca,” she shrugged and began to remove a few layers of furs.

“The priest?” he questioned and grew angry.

“Yes…?” she trailed off.

“And what would he do if you were to be attacked? Pray to his God?” he almost yelled.

“Well, Uhtred, you could have joined me and seen your children,” she offered, “then I would have had the best protection, yes?”

“I could not, not now. We are preparing for an attack on—.”

“God, I knew you’d fight until the war was won,” she stopped him.

“I am a warrior; this is what I do. Where do you become confused?” he asked with a small, humorless laugh, “I have spoke to you many times. I fight and we stay here, I do this for us.”

“I know you serve the king and you do so well, Uhtred. Do not mistake my words—I am thankful. You are the great, undefeated warrior, but you deserve a chance to see your son,” she reasoned and rested her hand upon his shoulder.

“I have no time for the affairs of my children,” he shook his head, “and you visit them often.”

“Look around,” she smacked the back of his head, “Look around at how lucky we are to be alive right now. You have come close to death too many times and your children need you before it is too late.”

Uhtred sent her a look as to say he didn’t want to, “Uhtred is a—.”

“All your children, Uhtred,” she interrupted him, “even Os—.”

“You will not speak of that child!” he rose his voice as he towered over the woman.

“I am not one of your weak wives who will allow you to act this way toward me,” she spoke calmly, “I take care of your neglected children, I have stood by your side through all your strife, and I stand with Saxons every day. I will speak how I care to and you will not speak to me as I am lesser.”

Uhtred contemplated in silence for a moment before letting out a long sigh, “You are right,” he refused to look her in the eye, “You have done much for me and my children, I am grateful. I am glad to see you made it back alive.”

“As am I, now, who are planning an attack on?” she asked and sat at the table with the lord, who watched her with a prideful smile.

#ems200 #uhtred x oc #uhtred one shot #tlk uhtred #uhtred of bebbanburg #uhtred ragnarsson #uhtred x reader #uhtred imagine #uhtred fluff #uhtred angst #uhtred ragnarsson x oc #uhtred ragnarsson fic #uhtred fic #uhtred ragnarsson imagine #uhtred ragnarsson one shot

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fandom · 4 years

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Recently, Amanda Brennan (@continuants) shared some predictions for the top ships of 2020 with Comicbook.com. We wanted to share them with you, too! Here are the ships the @fandom team thinks are going to sail far and wide this year:

Tarlos T.K. Strand & Carlos Reyes | 9-1-1: Lone Star Tarlos has been on our Fandometrics ships list for a few weeks now, and the community has been hyping them since the show premiered in January.

Harlivy Harley Quinn & Poison Ivy | The DC universe The people who loved Birds of Prey are going to have a ball diving into the comics and finding this delightful canon ship in the Gotham City Sirens series. We expect to see a bump in this ship soon.

SamBucky Falcon & Winter Soldier | The Marvel universe From what we’ve seen so far, we bet this show will leave us asking Stucky, who?

Wayhaught Waverly Earp & Nicole Haught | Wynonna Earp It’s been a long wait for this show to come back, and we’re sure it won’t disappoint when it comes to getting this fan-favorite ship back to smooth sailing.

Wondertrev Diana Prince & Steve Trevor | Wonder Woman 1984 The trailer left us asking HOW??? But also, THANK YOU because we love this pairing and are so happy to see the couple take on the 80s.

Sonny x Pete Sonny de la Vega & Graffiti Pete | In The Heights This film, based on the Lin-Manuel Miranda musical, will have it all—summer heat, dancing in the street, and delicious piraguas. We’ve already seen a ton of cute fan art for this ship, but we’ll see if it stays on top after the film launches in June.

V x Johnny V & Johnny Silverhand | Cyberpunk 2077 We don’t know if they will be romantically compatible. Still, we’re sure people will be shipping them—if not with each other, definitely with people’s OCs.

To read the full article, which dives into the importance of fandom and the nuanced reasons people participate in shipping, head over to Comicbook.com!

#ships #tumblr predictions #tarlos #wayhaught

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emilyhufflepufftlk · 3 years

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Em’s 100 Followers Challenge:

Seeing as I love taking part in other people's challenges, I thought I would make one of my own!

Challenges are a great way to have a go at writing and interacting with other people from the fandom, so I would like to encourage anyone to participate regardless of experience. Also if you don't write but would still like to be involved, moodboards and edits are very welcome too!

A few rules:

Send me an ask with the prompt(s) you wish to use from the list below to inspire your fic/moodboard. You can have as many as you like but once two people have picked a prompt I will cross it off.

Although I only write for TLK, I'd like to open this up to some other fandoms I know you guys write for. You are welcome to pick any of the following characters and fandoms: The Last Kingdom - ANY character; Peaky Blinders - Tommy, Arthur, John, Michael, Finn, Isaiah; Shadow and Bone - Kaz, Jesper; Bidgerton - Anthony, Benedict, Colin.

Please tag me in your wonderful creations and use the tag #ems100

You can write absolutely anything you want! It can be x reader, OC or a canon character. Seriously anything - just please list any warnings and use read more if it's long.

the deadline will be the 31st July.

Prompts:

“I’m just saying if you really loved me you would share him!” – Lin-Manuel Miranda, Hamilton

“Love doesn’t discriminate, between the sinners and the saints” – Lin-Manuel Miranda, Hamilton @sophies-crow-club @mrsalwayswrite

“Best of wives and best of women” – Lin-Manuel Miranda, Hamilton @morosemagick

“My love, take your time. I’ll see you on the other side” – Lin-Manuel Miranda, Hamilton @solinarimoon @flowers-in-your-hayr

“History obliterates, and in every picture it paints, it paints me and all my mistakes” – Lin-Manuel Miranda, Hamilton

“He may have been the first one to die, but I’m the one who paid for it. I survived but I paid for it” – Lin-Manuel Miranda, Hamilton @wtfrae

“All I’ve ever known is how to hold my own, but now I want to hold you too” – Anaïs Mitchell, Hadestown @lazypeachsoul @wtfrae

“The meanest dog you ever meet, it ain’t the hound dog in the street… the real dog you really got to dread, is the one that howls inside your head” – Anaïs Mitchell, Hadestown

“All of his sorrow won’t fit in his chest, it just burns like a fire in the pit of his chest” – AnaïsMitchell, Hadestown @quantumlocked310

“It takes a little patience, takes a little time. A little perseverance and a little uphill climb” – Benj Pasek & Justin Paul, Dear Evan Hansen

“I’d rather pretend that I’m something better than these broken parts, pretend I’m something other than this mess that I am” – Benj Pasek & Justin Paul, Dear Evan Hansen @sophies-crow-club @fandomhopped

“If I could tell her how she’s everything to me, but we’re a million worlds apart and I don’t know how I would even start” – Benj Pasek & Justin Paul, Dear Evan Hansen @deans-ch-ch-cherrypie @magravenwrites

“You’re still our brothers and we will fight for you” – Jack Feldman, Newsies

“Let me go, far away, somewhere they won’t ever find me, and tomorrow won’t remind me of today” – Jack Feldman, Newsies @solinarimoon

“Cause I’m dead if I can’t count on you today” – Jack Feldman, Newsies @wtfrae

“And if you are gone tomorrow, what was ours will still be. I have something to believe in, now that I know you believed in me” – Jack Feldman, Newsies

“I want to know your story, I want to know your past, I want to know your future too. Fill my days and nights with the tale of you” – Kaley McMahon, Twisted (Starkid) @for-bebbanburg

“I never cared for stories, until you entered mine. Now my only wish is that our plots may intertwine.” – Kaley McMahon, Twisted (Starkid) @morosemagick @geekandbooknerd

“Heal my heart and mend what’s broken, to feel you once more” – Jeff Blim, Black Friday (Starkid)

“and nothing’s ever gonna take us down, because nothing can keep me from loving you” – Darren Criss, A Very Potter Musical (Starkid)

Tagging some mutuals who might be interested but no pressure 💕 @morosemagick @solinarimoon @lauwrite1225 @magravenwrites @maggiescarborough @promenadewithme @lazypeachsoul @mrsalwayswrite @for-bebbanburg @flowers-in-your-hayr @geekandbooknerd

#ems100 #writing challenge #100 followers #the last kingdom #peaky blinders #shadow and bone #bridgerton

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