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sanjisblackasswife · 11 months

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Hello my queen!

I hope you are doing well! Since your requests are open and I need something to brighten up my day I wanted to request something for Sanji (maybe comforting us on a really bad day?) and maybe even with some NSFW?

Just got ghosted from a longtime friend and could really use my prince for emotional support.

God bless your heart and stay healthy ;3

“ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖”

ꜱᴀɴᴊɪ x ʙʟᴋ!ꜰᴇᴍ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Hope you feel better mama! sorry for the delay.

CW: Mostly fluff, Kissing, Bath sex(?), Fingering, Talking you through your orgasm, Tongue sucking, TWT Link mentioned

You can’t hide your feelings from Sanji.

He reads you better than he can read himself.

He seen you slumped, he even noticed how different your walk was when he sees you on the deck.

It made him feel less of your boyfriend seeing you like this. All day you kept telling him “I’m fine.” but he knew you wasn’t. It was always difficult for you to speak your feelings to him. He understood.

“Y/N!” He chirped from the kitchen door, you look up from leaning on the deck. a weak smile fell on your lips seeing your always so smiley love cook from afar.

He lightly jogs to you, giving you a warm kiss on the cheek despite his lips being cold, “Come with me, yes?”

You take his hand and you both walk to the bathroom, he glances at your sorrowed face, trying so hard to at least be deadpanned but your furrowed brows made it difficult. He sighs, hopefully tonight’s activities will help.

He had the bathroom decorated, flower petals, and the sweet smell of Sakura oils filled the room, the giant tub was beautiful as well as some candles were lit surrounding the floor.

Your eyes lit up, “Sanji!”

He smiled, rubbing the sides of your arms he takes off your jacket, “We haven’t had a bath together in a while, so…why not?”

You seen his dimples make their mark on his cheeks, so rare to see you couldn’t help but to match his smile, “Okay…thank you.”

His plan was already working on you.

He undressed you slowly, giving you small kisses and praises of your body, “You’re so perfect, sweetheart.”

His words were as sweet as the dessert he made tonight, he pushed back your hair from your shoulders, he needed a good look of your face.

“Have you been crying?” Sanji asked noticing the faint pink in your eye, you avoid his gaze. It told him enough to know.

He cups your cheeks, landing his lips on yours, he almost wanted to cry himself knowing that earlier today you were alone with your tears. He wasn’t there to comfort you.

Nothing but the soft sounds of water moving and small hums from Sanji filled the air, you exhaled, melting in his arms. His hands rubbing up and down your legs, his soft lips on your damped neck and shoulders.

“I love you, Y/n…” He speaks, eyes still on your submerged lower body, “I love you so much. I hope you know that.”

“…I been busy but I can never be too busy for you so if you ever need me—no matter what the task is I am there for you. I am and will always be here for whatever you need, want, and desire. It’s never a burden , my love. I am always happy to be of service to you. So please, don’t ever feel ashamed to come to me for whatever, Hear me?”

His words were firm, you knew he meant every word, your heart warmed at the tender kisses he punctuated his sentence with.

“I hear you.” You turn to face him and wrap your arms around his neck, “Thank you.”

“O-of course!” Sanji grew flustered, feeling your wet nipples against his chiseled chest, “I do…i will always try my hardest to make you as happy as you make me. If not more!”

“You do make me happy, Ji…thank you.”

A kiss on his cheek made his grow pink, then the corner of his lips, to then be led to a slow make out session.

Your body sat sideways on his lap, you giggle feeling his hard on he just couldn’t help to have whenever you both lay naked together, he held the side of your face, taking in control of the kiss. You loved it when he did whatever he wanted to you.

And that’s what he did; moving his hand down to tightly squeeze your breast making you moan. The jerk caused him to smile in between kisses.

He moved your chin up a little to open your mouth wider, his thumb grazing your bottom lip immediately sending the message of what he wanted.

You loll out your tongue, earning a smirk from Sanji he tilts his head to suck on it. Moaning, he presses further against you, almost bucking from below.

“‘Need you so badly..” He mumbles, his fingers lingering down to to dance over your clit. He was right he did need you, to Sanji, touching you always reminds him of how much he truly missed these moments.

The water began to splash a little over the rim of the tub seeing Sanji straighten up his back to open your legs further.

“Sanji…” You hummed at the full feeling of 2 fingers curling inside you, it was almost he was impatient with the way he began to scissor your so quickly.

He didn’t let go of your lips, he kept you on his lap damn near swallowing you whole not leaving an inch of your mouth not tasted by him while he fingered you.

“Fuck..” Sanji broke the kiss, the feel of your pussy between his fingers always left him painfully aroused, he looked down into the water to see your left thigh twitching every time his thumb rubbed circles on it. “Sit up, baby.”

“Ji..” You immediately straddle him and begin softly Kissing his neck, you felt his hands roam the fatty mounds of your bottom and give it a squeeze while he leans hi head back to give to more access.

Sanji whimpers your name, your pillow like lips felt so delicate to touch he couldn’t help himself and bucked into you. You both share a moan feeling his tip prod and poke at your slit.

“‘Need you, Ji…” You whine into his neck, feeling his hand align himself to guide you down on his shaft.

“‘M right here.” Your eyes meet with his as he leans back on the tub rim, holding your waist in place you take hold of his chest while he does all the work for you. “Just relax.”

The slow, deep snaps of his hips hitting you from blow always dragged in a bolt of pleasure, the room was echoed of both of your soft sexual noises.

Sanji moved your hips for you, he looked and admired your breast subtly bouncing off the bubbles and he leans down to suckle one, ignoring the bitter taste of soap he moans against you.

You were close, but this orgasm felt way harder than you’d be expecting. Maybe it was because you bother haven’t had sex in a while, but you felt it coming so you took hold of your boyfriend’s pretty blonde hair to grab and look up at you.

“Sanji…” You cry out his name in his own mouth, you began to breath harshly into it as well as picking up the pace.

Sanji knew you were close before you even acknowledged it. He pulled away slowly and moved his lip to your ear. He knew exactly what to do.

Especially since he knew you loved his voice.

“That’s it..keep going i’m right here” You heard the strain in his voice, breaking his small praises into moans here and there, but he couldn’t help it. He was close too

“Good girl…just like that. Oh baby keep going for me..”

Your noises got louder, at this point you were in a lotus position, face to face with his low lidded eyes and his pink cheeks you latch your mouth back onto his, every piece of sorrow and stress you held onto was flushed away as your orgasm washed over you both.

Your body was shaking trying to ride out the orgasm, with a low whiney voice sanji speaks, “Good…good girl you feel…s-so good..I love you.”

Catching your breath you smile at him, he looked so dazed, you had to hold his face up before he face planted back into your breast still holding you.

You felt him still slowly grinding, the sting overstimulation felt amazing for you both.

You kiss the top of his head, holding him as he holds you.

“Do you feel better? I hope you do…I love you, y/n” His voice muffled against you.

“I do…and I love you, more…thank you.”

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wjhik · 6 months

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Hiii!! How are you? Can I ask for a jude request where both the reader and him go on Ridiculousness and it’s just all fluff and jokes, thanks anyway

Cuddles (Jude Bellingham)

Soft moonlight seeped through the curtains, casting a gentle glow over the room. The walls were adorned with pictures of cherished memories, and the bed is a cozy haven of warmth and comfort. I was scrolling through movie options to watch. I worked my ass off all morning to get all my uni work done, so I could enjoy my weekend, not needing to stress about having to get anything done. As I picked an M&M out of the package I heard the door open. I perked up and listened. I heard keys being dropped on the table and bags being put down. I heard footsteps moving towards the bedroom, where I was. The door swung open to reveal my beloved boyfriend.

“Hey, baby.” Jude says with a sigh. “Hi.” I smile at him. He rushed into the bathroom to settle himself.

Jude came out in a t-shirt and his boxers. “Hey.” He says, settling himself in bed, next to me. He laid his head on my chest and wrapped his arms around my waist. “How was your day?” I asked him. He always got clingy after a hard day. “It wasn’t bad. But I got cold, and wet.” The rainy season was hard for Jude. All he wanted to do was cuddle in bed with a warm cup of hot chocolate. “Yeah? I’m sorry, baby.” I comfort him, running my hands through his hair. I moved my hand to grab his under the blanket. Once contact was made, he immediately pulled away. “God, woman. Your hands are so cold. What the fuck?” He exclaims. “Why do you have to freeze my ass every night?” He whines. I don’t understand why he thinks it’s so cold. It’s really not. I only keep the thermostat at 16C. (that is really cold for me, but that’s what i keep my room at so wtv)

I playfully grabbed his face, enveloping him in my coldness. “AY! GET AWAY!!” He yells out. “You’re such a drama queen.” I giggled. “I’m not. You’re fucking insane.” He says, referencing my temperature preferences. I simply rolled my eyes at him.

“What are we doing tonight, girlfriend?” He says, poking my side. “You tell me, boyfriend.” I replied, my eyes stuck to the T.V., struggling to find something interesting. “Well, I thought we could have some fun.” He whispered. “Stop being a horny teenager. Let’s watch Charlie And The Chocolate Factory.” I dismissed him. “You’re genuinely such a child.” He said.

“I never want to leave this bed.” I said, seemingly out of nowhere. Jude makes me feel so comfortable and safe. Nights like those were my favorite, because it was just me and him. No cameras. No media. No interviews. No judgment. Just a man and his girl. It was perfect.

“I second that. It's like a fort of coziness.” Jude replied. He held me in his chest tighter, and kissed the top of my head. He put his finger under my chin and made me look at him. I looked in his eyes, but instantly got nervous. I looked down, blushing to myself. He lets out a breathy laugh. He lifted my face once again, and kissed me. I felt all the butterflies that have ever been in my stomach all at once.

I pulled away and kissed his nose. I propped myself up on one elbow, gazing up at Jude with a mischievous glint in my eye. “What’s going on in that brain of yours, huh?” Jude asks, seeing past my eyes. “You know, we could stay here forever. Build a tiny world of blankets and pillows, and never face the world outside.” I say, holding him tight. Jude flashes me a heartwarming smile that I will never get tired of. “I'm all for it. We'll need to hire a breakfast delivery service, though. Can't survive on cuddles alone.” Jude jokes. I rolled my eyes and asked, “Why do you have the humor of an 86-year-old grandpa that gets called ‘pop-pop’ by his grandkids?” I ask him. He gasps loudly and places his hand on his chest. “For your information, girls would die for this humor.” He huffs. “I am girls.”

We shared a laugh, our fingers playing an intricate game of interlocking puzzles. My hand found its way to Jude's cheek, and I stroked it gently. “I love you so much. You don’t even get it.” I say. Jude quickly reciprocated by kissing me. He pulled away with a dramatic smooch to my head. “You do realize we've been in bed for hours, right?” I observed. “Hours? More like days, I think. Time ceases to exist in our cuddle kingdom.” Jude said. This guy is such a dork. “Please, stop. I think I’m going to be sick.” I said. “You love me.” Jude said, rolling his eyes. “You know I do.”

We laid there in silence, savoring the tranquility of the night, enveloped in a cocoon of love and comfort. I lifted my head to plant a soft kiss on Jude's lips, and he responded with a gentle caress, our affection speaking volumes without the need for words. “I’m so sleepy.” I said, yawning into Jude’s chest. “I know, sweetie.” Jude twisted at an awkward angle to reach for the T.V. remote on his side table. He grabbed it and turned off the T.V., as well as flicking off his side lamp. He reached above me and turned mine off as well. He shimmied down slowly, trying not to disturb me. “Sleep, my love.” He whispered quietly, kissing my head.

“I love you, you know.” I say, dreamily as I doze off into a deep sleep. “I love you more.” Jude whispers, knowing I can’t hear him. Our embrace tightened, as if trying to fuse our souls together, seeking solace and strength in each other's arms. The world outside may be calling, but for now, in the safety of our love, time stands still, and the only reality that matters is the one we've created in the quiet sanctuary of our shared warmth.

Dm for Requests

Wattpad: Funkyfishfeet

#football x reader #footballer x reader #jude bellingham #jude bellingham fanfic #jude bellingham x you #jude bellingham fluff #jude bellingham blurb #jude bellingham imagine #jude bellingham x reader #jude bellingham angst #jude bellingham drabble #jude bellingham fic #jude bellingham one shot #jude bellingham smut #wjhik

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pinup-mia · 2 months

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I request Darry Headcannons of him and his S/O who have grown up together and have only ever dated each other. And she’s like a big sister to the gang.

I love this! Thanks for asking!!!❤️❤️❤️

Okay you guys were highschool sweethearts. Like I’m talking cutest couple in highschool. Prom king and queen

You were very close with Mrs. Curtis. You had all the highschool gossip from your soc friends and she sat and listened. She told Darry all the time that you were the one. And it stuck.

You and Darry were just always dating, like you wanted to marry each other when you were five.

He’s waiting for the day to propose.

You baby Pony and Johnny even when you don’t realize it. Darry thinks its cute, but when him and Pony fight you always side with Pony.

The gang loves you, of course Two and Dally tease you, but you mean a lot to them.

You help Darry babysit, cook, entertain the six goofs, and even do little simple acts of service for him like help him with taxes.

Darry is forever grateful, and returns your acts with affection. If it’s late at night and you fall asleep in his bed, you wake up with him attached to you at the hip.

You make Soda wear shoes. (If ykyk)

No but you bring Soda and Steve their lunches, and Darry if it’s a day you can visit him at lunch.

You drive Pony everywhere and anywhere. Darry feels bad but you insist.

In terms of your dates, they are sweet and simple, you usually go watch a highschool football game like the good old days, or a diner date. You guys are kind of tight with money, but you don’t care. A night in is perfect for you two.

You’re basically moved into the Curtis house.

Just imagine Darry reading the paper in his chair, and you curled up to him. You’re both laughing because you’re so bored that you attempt to turn the pages to the comic side, of course he can’t say no to you and you only, so he does.

I hope you liked this, sorry if it’s too short. Again, thanks for the request love❤️

#dallas winston #sodapop curtis #the outsiders #darry curtis #johnny cade #ponyboy curtis #steve randle #twobit mathews

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petals2fish · 9 days

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1. Fortnight - functioning alcoholic 🥲 YOUR QUIET TREASON. All my mornings are Monday stuck in an endless February. POSTIC GENIUS. Magical move on drug YIKES. I love you you tis ruining my life. I touched you for only a fortnight but I touched you. “My husband is cheating I want to kill him.” MOOD. I love you it’s ruining my life. I’m calling ya but you won’t pick up. Went to Florida?!?! 🫡🫡🫡 thank you post Malone for your service.

2. The tortured poets department: “I’ve seen this episode but still loved the show.” Aka I THINK IVE SEEN THIS FILM BEFORE AND I DIDNT LIKE THE ENDING. “Who’s gonna love you if not me.” Lol “We’re modern idiots!!!!” JUSTICE FOR CHARLIE PUTH!!!! “A tattooed golden retriever” made me laugh out loud. “I chose this cyclone with you.” Is so Jily plz. “You’re not Dillion Thomas and I’m not patting smith.” Okay Tay. NO FUCKING BODY: 👍🏼 “Sometimes I wonder if you’ll screw this up with me.” Spoiler ‼️ he did. “Everyone we know understands why it’s meant to be.” I didn’t thanks. “Because we’re crazy.” Okay mood. HE PUT THE RING IN HER RING FINGER?!?! “CLOSEST IVE COME TO MY HEART EXPLODING?!?!” PLEASE?!?! “You left your typewriter at my apartment straight from the tortured poets department.” Five stars!!

3. My boy only breaks his favorite toys: ‘I’m queen of sandcastles he destroys.’ Jumps out at me. “Cause I knew too much.” WHAT DO YIU KNOW TAYLOR. “Should have known it was a matter of time.” Taylor is the queen of ignoring red flags. 🚩 This is a fun beat though besties. “Once I fix me, he’s gonna miss me.” YEAH. TELL EM BESTIE. “Stole my tortured heart and left all these broken parts. Told me I’m better off.” Sorry Taylor you were better off babes.

4. Down bad: NICER BEAT OKAY. “Dawn bad crying at the gym.” Mood. “Fuck it if I can’t have him I might just die.” No why is this so FUNNY. Like this is Matty we’re talking about for sure. “Everything forms out teenage petulance.” I mean yeah cause you were still developing a prefrontal cortex when you met him. “So fuck you if I can’t have us.” HAHAHAHAHAHA I LOVE THIS PART. Honestly I feel you Taylor, I’ve been dumb for a dumb boy before too. It’s okay.

5. So long London: EXCISE ME OPENING WITH A CHORAl. THESE KYRICS WHATLFHAKRHS FUCKKKKK. How much sad did you think I had??? Oh the tragedy?! So long London, you’ll find some one???? “You left me at the house by the heath.” “I stopped CPR”?!?! 😿😿 “YOU LET Me give all that you for free?!?!” SHE GAVE YOU A FUCKING GRAMMY YOGURT BOY AND YOU DIDNT EVEN WANT IT. “too graves, one gun?!” Good for you baby girl. “I’ll find someone” SHUT THE FUCK UP. I’m gonna throw up. Fuck fuck fuck. Taylor 😿😿😿😿 “I DIED ON THE ALTER” ALDBSKAHDBSJSKS NOOOOO. I’m crying. My Shakespeare queen. You’ll find someone RIPS at my heart.

6. But daddy I love him: “bedroom eyes like a remedy.” Fuck how many matty songs are we getting. This reminds me so much of a faith hill song. No I will not elaborate right now. Very country narrative. This one will be fun to scream in concert just for the “I’m having his baby…no I’m not!!!” Very chaotic. 4/5 stars.

7. Fresh out of the slammer: daily disappearing just to see him smile?!?! Girlie pop you really do lie to yourself don’t you??? “He was with her in dreams” I mean it’s really joeover. This song is fun, I like it, very chaotic as well. 5/5 stars.

8. Florida!!!: Florence my queen you make this song beautiful, I need more listens to deconstruct it though:

9. Guilty as skin: girl just write self insert fanfic if you want to fuck someone this badly (can’t wait to write and read fics based off this one hahahaha) 5/5 stars 🌟

10. Who’s afraid of little old me?: shit I’m crying. Fuck fuck fuck. She truly hates most of the new fans huh. Lmaooo SHE SINGS THIS IN ALL HER REGISTERS OMGGGG. It’s all her past selves screaming at us!!! Aldhaksjdka she’s so fucking clever

11. I can fix him no really I can: AHAHA THE ENDING KF THE SONG ALDBSKAHDKAJDHAKDHW SHE REALLY SAID “OH SHIT DAMN I FUCKED UP DIDNT I” 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

12. Loml: Joe Alwyn you need witness protection

13. I can do it with a broken heart: oh god this was hurts me more than so long London because it hits home for every damn time I had to preform on stage and then go cry in the shower between shows 🥲

14. The smallest man who ever lived: 🚨🚨🚨 found at the scene of the crime: Joe Alwyn's Small Dick

15. The alchemy: AHHHHHHH!!! HOLY FUCK WE GOT A TRAVIS SONG ALDBSLAHDBSKSJDBWKEHDBAKWJD HE GOT A SONG FUCK YESSSSS

16. CLARA BOW: the outro. The OUTRO. THE FUCKING OUTRO. I’m dead. 😵

Overall: I love it. I love it. I love it SO DAMN MICH. you can tell how much time and effort she put into production and story telling. FUCK. I love this album as much as I loved Folklore the first time I heard it!!

#petals talks #taylor swift #petals liveblogs ttpd #ttpd era #ttpd spoilers

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liminalpebble · 1 year

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Masterlist

The Refugee

(A Loki Fanfic, Description, CW and A/N, and AO3 link below, 18+ only)

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 30

Chapter 31

Chapter 32

Chapter 33

Chapter 34

Chapter 35

Chapter 36

Chapter 37

Chapter 38

Chapter 39

Chapter 40

Chapter 41

Chapter 42

Chapter 43

Chapter 44

Chapter 45

Chapter 46

Chapter 47

Chapter 48 and Epilogue

Summary:

In a timeline where Loki, the prodigal prince of Asgard, struck out to establish his vast and powerful Laufeyson Empire, he stumbles upon Lenora, a refugee scarred by his bloodshed. One of the few surviving Morhari, she is captured and forced to use her considerable intelligence in service to the fearful warlord who destroyed her nation and her life. Will the peasant turned captive asset find her way to freedom and her own power, and will the cruel and scheming god of mischief discover that he can be more than a villain?

CW: Non/dubious consent. slow burn to eventual smut. violence and torture. Loki is very unambiguously bad, morally complex but bad, and does bad things.18+ readers only.

Notes:

Hello all 3's of you who are probably reading this. : ) This is my first fanfic and I'm incredibly nervous to post it, so please be polite and constructive in your critiques. I have many chapters already finished (or mostly finished, bar some perfectionistic tweaking and polishing) so I plan to post regularly if this goes over well. Also, be aware that I am playing very fast and loose with a lot of aspects of the original material and canon for the sake of the story, so please take it with a grain of salt, for example the Morhari are obviously a fictional nationality.

P.S. I mention sex work and sex workers but I intend to do so with respect and positivity towards their profession. I have tried to avoid any problematic words or descriptions, but please let me know if any exist and I will do my best to fix it.

On who I would cast for the major roles: Loki is obviously the Hiddleston Loki of the MCU. Magnus (original character) is very specifically Domhnall Gleeson in my mind. I imagine Queen Nadia (original character) as Lashana Lynch. Have yet to settle on casting for Lenora herself or Beatrice (OC).

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43897591/chapters/110372089

@vickie5446 , I think I’ve got it now. Hope this helps! @unlucky-number-13 @gigglingtigger @lokisgoodgirl @goblingirlsarah I hope this makes things easier! Thanks reading along.

#loki fanfic

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littledanette · 2 years

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A/N: Thanks you so much for your lovely feedback on part 1, darlings! Part 2 is much shorter, but it’s essential for the plot and fuuuull of drama. Part 3 will be up in the next few days, and I hope you guys are ready to turn up the heat….👀🔥🔥🔥

In case you missed it, Part 1 is here!

Warnings: Amberle is very bitchy. Wil is helpless and overprotective.

Not That Girl - Part 2

(Wil Ohmsford x Reader)

✨✨✨- The Princess’s Royal Quarters, two weeks ago. -✨✨✨

“You’re in love with her, aren’t you?”

Wil diverted his gaze around the room, anxiously trying to avoid making eye contact. Amberle walked closer, stopping in front of him and raising her hand to turn his face towards her.

“Wil, are you in love with her?” She repeated.

“W-with who?” He asked, feigning confusion. Too bad the tips of his ears were already turning red.

A self satisfied smile appeared on Amberle’s lips, as though she were proud of herself for putting the pieces together. “The Captain of the Guards, of course.”

Wil’s stomach dropped. She knows, he though. She knows about last night. But how?

“Wil,” Amberle gave a small sigh, taking his silence as an admission. She turned towards the large window overlooking Arborlon, her gaze wandering in the distance as she spoke, “Look. I understand… Things have been rather complicated, especially these last months. I know I haven’t been as present for you as I would’ve wanted. But my duties towards my Kingdom have become my priority. I am about to become Queen and I need to prepare for everything that involves. I don’t expect you to fully understand, of course,” she glanced back at Wil, gently patting his arm to underline her words as though he were a small child, “But I do wish you were a little less… unpredictable?”

“How have I been unpredictable?” Wil asked, perplexed.

“I just mean…. I’ve known you for quite a while, and I’ve seen how sometimes you let your emotions get the better of you, yes?” She shook her head seeing his confused expression as she walked towards the room’s balcony, “You know, the whole situation between you and me and Eritrea…. You weren’t exactly reliable with your emotions with us, were you?” She gently leaned against the balcony’s railing as she spoke.

“That was different…”

“And I’ve thought about this a lot, since I was told of your little late night encounter…”

“What have you heard? Who told you?”  “It doesn’t matter, Wil.” She replied, looking at him once more. “All I’m trying to say is, I’ve reasoned on this quite a lot and… I understand, okay? I figured this is probably just the way you handle certain circumstances when you feel… overwhelmed. I understand why you might have needed another distraction once I stopped giving you my full attention-”

“I didn’t need a distraction-”

Amberle started walking back towards him.

“- And I’m fully aware that with all the time you’ve been spending with her, and considering how she also came along on our quest to Safehold and yes, she was reasonably useful to us along the way-”

“She saved my life.”

Amberle raised her hand, interrupting him. “- Yes. I understand why it would be inevitable for your attention to fall on her, and why you would let your feelings….get a little out of hand, hmm?”

Wil shook his head, “Look, I don’t know what you think you know, but it’s not like that. She’s-”

“- A Royal Guard, Wil.” Amberle stated dryly, stopping right in front of him. “She is part of my army. She has pledged her loyalty to the Kingdom, and therefore to me. I’m sure she is also a lovely person and she deserves to be treated with all due respect for her services, but I need you to understand something very clearly.”

Wil started feeling a wave of heat rising behind his neck. He was unsure wether it came from the embarrassment of having been caught so easily or from the anger he was feeling in being talked to as though he were a stubborn toddler. How and when had he allowed Amberle to started treating him this way? As a matter of fact, when did she start being like this at all?

As he thought about it Wil suddenly realised that she was also right, actually. She’d changed since returning to Arborlon - and not for the better. He could only imagine the amount of pressure she was under, having to become Queen. But why did he have to pay the consequences for that? She’d been so lovely, so in love with him, when they first got back…. When did that change? How had they grown so apart, so quickly? They hadn’t shared any moments, any affection, any form of intimacy at all since…well, far too long for a couple who was truly in love. When did she start treating her Kingdom like her lover, and him like something she could just ignore until she had time to spare? That’s why she was right. No wonder he’d started seeking for love elsewhere. No wonder he’d fallen for another woman. He craved that attention, he craved that bond, he craved feeling wanted by someone else. Of course, he hadn’t been sure if his feelings were reciprocated….but after last night…..

“Wil,” Amberle snapped him out of his daze, “Listen to me. You cannot do this. You have a sacred duty towards the people of Arborlon, and towards me. They expect you to stand by my side. So whatever is going on between you and your little friend…” she raised her hands, flicking the air away with her wrists, “It ends here, okay? Besides…I think we’ve kept our people waiting far enough.” She stated in a matter-of-fact tone, “I think it’s time we get married.”

Wil was speechless. In another time and place, his heart would’ve melted hearing Amber’s words. But now all he could think about was last night…and how everything that was happening right then felt wrong. He knew he couldn’t keep denying what he’d done . It was clear that Amberle had been warned about what had happened. Denying it wouldn’t do any good, now. He sigh deeply, seeing Amberle staring at him intently, waiting for his reaction.

“…What if I’m not ready?”

Amberle gave a little laugh, but it sounded mirthless. “Why? Because you think you’re in love with someone else? Again?”

Wil felt his insides clench. Amberle was taking advantage of the temporary love triangle that had formed with Eritrea to imply that he was just a careless lover boy who was unable to control his feelings and who couldn’t tell what - or who - he wanted. She was treating him like a lovesick puppy instead of trying to understand him. She knew exactly what she was doing. And now she was going to force him to go through with the wedding…wether he wanted to or not.

“You don’t understand…” he began.

“Oh, my love, I don’t think you understand either.” Amberle replied, glancing at him with a look of pity that only angered him further. “Now, as I was saying. Arborlon needs a Queen and King. We are going to get married next week, in honour of the Ellcrys’s celebration. Trust me. This is the right thing to do. All will be well.” She stepped closer to him, gently placing her hand on his chest and giving him a smile that felt forced, fake. “We belong together, Wil. You know that.”

With these words, Wil stepped back. “I… I’m not so sure about that anymore.”

“What are you going to do?” Amberle asked, grinning broadly as though they were playing a game, “Call off the wedding? For what? To run off with a Guard? And then what, Wil? Neither of you have a family. A home. Where will you go? What will you do? Shall you go live with the rovers? I guess perhaps Eritrea might welcome you back, as long as your little friend is open to sharing….”

“Stop!” Wil raised his voice, glaring at Amberle, “Don’t you dare talk about her like that. And leave Eritrea out of this, too. This is between the two of us.”

“Oh, is that so?” Amber’s tone suddenly dropped, her expression turning much more serious.

Wil shook his head in disbelief, “Why are you doing this?”

“Because I’m tired of other people thinking they can take what’s mine…” she replied, placing her hand on his chest once more and dragging it across his shirt meaningfully. Wil jerked her hand away, feeling his anger start to rise, “Don’t touch me! I’m not your property. I’m not one of your servants. When you did you become like this? What’s the matter with you, Amberle? I thought you were different…”

“And I thought you were smart enough to know what’s best for you, but…I guess we were both wrong.”

“You think this works with me? You think this is going to make me want to marry you?” Wil shook his head, frowning, “This only makes me realise who I really want. And it sure as hell isn’t you.”

Amberle took in his words for a few moments, then shrugged. “Well, so be it. Let me just remind you….” She turned to exit the room as the sentinels sprinted to open the doors for her, “A Royal Guard betraying her future Queen’s trust and corrupting the future King by seducing him and forcing him to call off his wedding and disregard his sacred duties…” she glanced back at Wil, a knowing grin on her face, “Well, I believe that would certainly be considered high treason. The penalty for which….is death.” She shrugged, “The choice is up to you, my beloved. I trust you’ll do the right thing. I’ll see you later to start discussing our wedding plans.”

The doors clanged shut behind her. And just like that she was gone, leaving Wil alone and helpless. His breath quickened and he felt his chest tighten as the implication of Amber’s words sank in. If he didn’t chose her, if he didn’t agree to marry her….she would have you killed. The one person he now knew he loved. Just when destiny had finally given him that little spark of hope, last night, to believe you felt the way he did. Just when he’d begun to realise what he really wanted. Just when he was ready to change everything. Amberle had to take away his choice, his life, his freedom to love….to love you. Now your life was in his hands.

He couldn’t allow anything bad to happen to you. But how could he tell you? There was nothing he could do. He was trapped. And so were you. There had to be something….there had to be a way.

He felt his heart growing heavy as he realised. No, there was no other way, was there? Did he really have to give in to Amber’s threats? Agree to become the King of a Kingdom that would never truly accept him, a poor halfling from the countryside, as the true ruler of this land? How had he gotten himself into this….How could he have gone so wrong?

Tears began to blur his eyes, as the panic sent a burst of energy running through his veins. He instinctively grabbed his traveling bag and rushed out the doors, running without stopping until he reached the stables. He climbed on his horse, kicking him in the ribs and sending him speeding outside at a full gallop. He rushed outside the court, outside the palace, outside the Kingdom and into the wilderness.

He disappeared. He hated being away from you. He hated thinking he’d run away without telling you anything. He hated himself for abandoning you when all he wanted to do was take you away with him and never return. He hated wondering what you might think he was doing, or why he’d disappeared. He hated not knowing how to make things right. He hated it all. He cried. He crossed the forest in a furious haze, destroying trees and attacking bushes with his sword to let off some steam. He didn’t sleep or eat. He tried - desperately - to think of a solution. All he could thing about was you.

And as his heart broke, he realized there was only one thing he could do.

On the night of the sixth day he returned to Arborlon, entering the Royal dining room where Amberle was eating by herself. With tear-stained eyes he wordlessly dropped on the chair besides her.

“I will marry you,” his voice was deep, but emotionless. “…But only to save her life.” He looked up at Amberle, who was staring back at him with a victorious grin that made his blood boil.

“My heart will never, ever be yours again.” He spat out through clenched teeth, his blue eyes blazing dangerously as he glared at her.

“Oh, my love, don’t worry….We have all the time in the world to fix that.” She replied smugly, returning to her meal without so much as another glance to him or another word on his desperate state. “We can discuss the ceremony after dinner in my quarters, dear. Now…You might want to go get cleaned up. It’s not very polite of you to show up looking like such a mess.”

Wil pushed his chair back, letting it fall behind him with a clang. With one last burning glare, he shook his head in disbelief at Amberle and left the room.

He knew he couldn’t run to you… but he knew he couldn’t stay away. You had to know… you had to at least know the truth from him. He didn’t know how he would find the courage to look you in the eye and tell you. But he had to… He would find a way.

You were the only thing left in his life worth fighting for, worth protecting, worth loving. He would do anything for you…even if that meant pushing you away and giving up his own happiness. It it was just for now….or maybe for forever… he couldn’t dare think about that.

He could only think about seeing you. And he couldn’t wait. Everything else would find a way…. The two of you would find a way. He knew that.

Thank heavens he knew you’d always be waiting for him at the training camp. Now all he had to do was let you know what he was doing to keep you safe. To save you. And he would tell you how much he loved you.

Even if it killed him.

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A/N: Drama, drama! I told you guys… you didn’t actually expect me to write Wil as a cheating heartless bastard, right? 😉💜

Side note: I’m probably going to close this story within the next chapter or two because I do want to answer more of your Wil fic requests. Keep them coming!

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showfallfoodcourtemployee · 7 months

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[Transcript Received.]

[The video begins with the camera swinging around wildly, while the pounding footsteps going up steps. The footsteps then continue down a carpeted hallway until reaching apartment number 1020. The person recorder starts knocking rapidly, eager to get inside.]

[Person recording identified as Madeline.]

[A voice responds to the knocking from inside, sounding tired, and slightly annoyed.]

?: Give me a second! Jesus!

[Voice identified: Edgar.]

[The knocking begins to get louder, faster, and harder.]

[Edgar reaches the door and flings it open, exasperated.]

E: What?

[He steps out fully from behind the door, revealing a black peasant-style dress with long, puffy cuffed sleeves. The dress ends just above knee height with a lace finish, revealing thigh garters holding up long black socks. He also has black 5 inch platforms on. His face has a small amount of make-up applied, dark lipstick and sharp eyeliner stand out the most to the camera, and less visible, but still making a difference, mascara. He stares at Madeline.]

[Madeline screams in delight after edgar opens the door.]

M: OH. MY GOD. THEY WEREN’T LYING.

[The camera moves around edgar, getting a closer look at some of the outfits parts.]

M: You never told me you were.. uhm Fruity?

E: I’m not, I just find dressing like this fun. Is that a crime?

M: So, You’re a drag queen?

E: No? I mean, I probably could be, but I don’t really want anything to do with performing right now.

M:Okay buddy, keep lying to yourself! ..Also are you wearing platforms.

E: Yep! I told you I’d catch up!

M: Take them off you COWARD..

E: Mmm. That’s a no from me, sorry!

M: You just can’t live with me being taller than you!!

E: Ha! I can, it’s just really funny to wear huge platforms.

M: Yeahh.. Sure!.. Tootally..

E: So… did you come here just to see if the anons were lying, or did you want something?

M: WELL, I wanted to see your outfit, also I wanted to teach your non-cooking ass to cook.

E: Oh– hm. I guess it wouldn’t hurt to learn a thing or two. Considering I literally don’t know how to properly boil water.

M:YOU SET IT ON FIRE.

[Edgar laughs awkwardly.]

E: Haha… Uh, yeah.

M:How did you even DO that?? Did you somehow figure out magic??

E: I guess I’m just… REALLY bad at cooking. The 4 people there don’t even know how I managed to do it.

[Madeline sighs.]

M: I guess uh.. I'll show you how to make like some eggs? I don’t really know what you tried to make back then, and I don’t think you should try again now.

E: Er, I was trying to make soup. From a packet.

M: SOUP?? Oh nah. There is NO hope for you.

[He laughs, then steps back from the door.]

E: If you really meant it about teaching me how to cook, you can come in.

M: I’ll see if you’re even teachable. I guess.

[Madeline walks through the door into the apartment, going straight towards edgar’s pantry.]

M:Why do you have like. Three seasonings.

E: I’m on a budget.

M: I-Okay. I guess this’ll work for now.

[She then gets out salt and pepper, sitting them on the counter. She then goes to the fridge and pulls out two eggs from the carton.]

M: Uh, Ok. So. First you’re going to want to like, oil the pan? Do you have like spray oil or vegetable oil or like..

E: I… I should? I don’t really know where it would be, but I’m pretty sure I have that.

[Madeline sets the camera down onto the counter, leaning it upwards towards the stove. She then leaves to search the kitchen for any sort of oil to coat the pan. She then finds a bottle of spray oil, and walks back over to the kitchen, shaking, and handing over the oil to edgar.]

M: First off, you need to spray a small coat of oil onto the pan.

E: Alright, should be easy enough.

[Edgar tries to spray the oil onto the pan, except instead of the pan, the oil sprays directly into his eye, having held it the wrong way. He yelps, and drops the canister.]

M: ..HOW. Did you mess that up.

[Madeline sighs and picks up the canister, spraying the pan the correct way.]

M: THAT is how you spray it.

E: Thanks, Madeline. I, uh. I really don’t know how I fucked that up.

[Madeline grabs the egg, and hesitates before handing it to edgar.]

M: Now..You crack. The egg. CAREFULLY.

E: Normally I would be a little offended at you explaining this to me like I’m 5, but I feel like this is probably the best course of action, based on my cooking abilities.

M: I don’t understand how you could possibly mess this up bro. If you do there is NO hope for you.

[Edgar cracks the egg into the pan, fortunately not messing up one of the most crucial parts of the process.]

[Madeline sighs in relief, until realizing. The fire wasn’t on the entire time. She quickly turns it onto low-medium heat as the egg starts to crackle while cooking.]

M: Do you own..a spatula?

E: I should, yeah. I’ll go look for it.

[As Edgar turns around, something brown and very furry can be seen clinging to his back. He opens a few drawers before turning back around, holding a spatula up like a quest item.]

E: Found it!

[Madeline mutters under her breath.]

M: Thank god.

M: Now, uhm you’re gonna like check under the egg to see if it’s cooked?

[He nods, then walks back over to the stove and does exactly as Madeline had said.]

M: If it’s cooked pretty much on the bottom, go ahead and flip it.

E: Alright, will do.

[Edgar squints at the pan, and flips the egg over after a few seconds.]

[Madeline sighs in relief, silently celebrating from edgar being able to actually cook a “meal.”]

M: Congratulations!! You cooked your first, and probably last, uh. Meal!..?

E: The hell do you mean ‘last’? Are you going to shoot me or something?

M: NO I'M NOT GOING TO SHOOT YOU. I just mean you suck ass at cooking and you shouldn’t do it ever again!

[His shoulders lower, it was almost like he genuinely thought Madeline was about to pull a gun on him. At that moment, the squirrel from earlier climbs up onto his right shoulder.]

M: OH MY GOD ISTHATASQUIRREL.

[Madeline quickly backs up tripping over multiple things, before hiding behind the counter]

E: Wh– Acorn? You’re afraid of Acorn? The squirrel that Adam adopted? Seriously?

M: SHUT YOUR MOUTH NOW. YES I AM SCARED OF IT.

[He starts to laugh, after a few seconds, he begins leaning on his knees for support.]

M: STOP. YOU'RE BEING SUCH A BULLY TO ME RIGHT NOW.

[Edgar attempts to respond, but he keeps cutting himself off by laughing.]

M: THIS IS WHAT I GET FOR BEING KIND!! WOW..

[After a few minutes, Edgar finally is able to respond.]

E: You’re seriously afraid of squirrels?

M: I AM AFRAID OF ALL. RODENTS. SO YES. I AM AFRAID OF SQUIRRELS.

E: Damn, I’d never have imagined that you of all people would be afraid of these little guys! I mean, you can sit on top of buildings in the rain, but you hide behind my kitchen counter at the sight of a tiny ass rodent?

M: THEY ATTACKED ME ONCE WHEN I WAS YOUNGER, NEVER GETTING NEAR ONE AGAIN.

E: You suuuuure? He’s very friendly!

[He takes Acorn off his shoulder and holds him out towards Madeline.]

[Madeline scrambles from her hiding spot, running away from Edgar until she’s cornered.]

E: He won’t bite you, I promise.

M: CEASE THIS BULLYING IMMEDIATELY!!

E: Hey, remember that one time in the mall when you kept squeaking your shoes near areas I was in, just to piss me off?

M: I don’t know what you’re talking about! Totally!!

E: Mhm, sure. Totally.

[He holds the squirrel out again.]

[Madeline eventually surrenders her struggles against edgar.]

M: FINE. I WILL TOUCH THE FUCKING SQUIRREL.

[Acorn sits very politely in Edgars hands as Madeline quickly taps him on the head . Upon realizing Acorn was not a threat, Madeline starts to pet the tiny squirrel.]

E: See? He’s not going to attack you.

M: Finee. You were right.

M: Well, I should probably get going, after you just tried to MURDER ME!!

E: Alright, sounds good, Madeline. See you later.

M: Bye bye!! I’ll be back only for Acorn probably!

[Madeline shuffles out of the corner she was hiding in, grabbing her phone and ending the recording.]

[Transcript End.]

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PAC: How To Overcome Your Obstacles & Win In Life ? 🔗

Hello, my Alchemist Babes 💗 This pick a card reading is going to tell you how you can best overcome your obstacles and win in life. Also, keep in mind that this is a COLLECTIVE reading so it may or may not be for you. Anyways, I’m The Alchemist Bae and I am an experienced intuitive tarot reader that provides the upmost guidance/clarity to those who need it. I don’t sugarcoat and with my Mercury in Aries; I am very direct and straightforward. I am NOT responsible for any actions you take from my readings whether they are pick a card readings or personal readings. You have free will and are accountable for your own decisions/actions.

Disclaimer: These images do not belong to me. I have gathered these images from Pinterest. This reading is for entertainment purposes only. Please do not make any life changing decisions in regards to this reading; only on your behalf and not mine. This is a collective reading so don’t try to force what doesn’t resonate. If you are looking for something more personal, message me about my services.

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How to pick a card: Close your eyes and take 3 deep breaths. Whenever you are ready, open your eyes and pick the image that you are more drawn to. If you are drawn to more than one, feel free to read those piles and use discernment on what parts of the readings you resonate with.

>>> PILE 1 :

Cards Pulled: Two of cups, two of coins, ten of wands rx, queen of cups, four of cups, the hanged man.

🔗: Let go of that burden. Let go of all those things that keep holding you down. It’s too much weight ; you can’t do it all by yourself babes. I know you have a hard time trusting people and you just rather go at things alone but be open to help from others. You don’t have to struggle alone, you don’t have to go through all of these obstacles alone. Seek to those who love and care for you. Find BALANCE. You are trying to take on too much maybe because you feel like you are running out of time but you aren’t. Everything is happening for you at the right time, place. Live as you are going to live for a long time and not as if you are going to die tomorrow. You need to tap more into your heart space and trust that what is meant for you will always make it’s way to you. Be open to loving you and accepting love from others. You are too hooked onto what isn’t happening for you and not truly appreciating everything that is in front of you. You have to stop thinking so negatively, and start viewing things from a different perspective. Life is truly what you make it. You just have to learn to let it all go. You hold onto your pain and trauma so much… Let it go babes. Shift your mindset and you will start to see how everything changes. You need to focus on you. You can’t be worried about the whole world when you don’t have yourself together. When are you going to put you first ? When are you going to admit that YOU MATTER ? You matter love. You always have. But you have to see that for yourself. If you want to win, you have to STOP being your worst enemy. You have to stop thinking that bad things will always happen to you. Yes things have happened to you but realistically, it didn’t break you. It may have left some scars but you are still standing and that just shows how strong you are. I have faith in you but it’s time for you to have faith in yourself. Learn to surrender and let go. You are not alone though you may feel that way. Look beyond what you see in the 3D. Your angels, ancestors and guides have been with you every step of the way. Keep pushing 💕

Signs: 444, 22, balance , partnerships, Y, J, M, R, A, baggage, overwhelmed.

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>>> PILE 2 :

Cards Pulled: Eight of cups, ace of wands, the sun, knight of swords, death, six of cups.

🔗: Why you can’t walk away ? Why do you constantly stay around in situations and be around people that are hurting you ? You are holding onto what things could’ve been rather than accepting things for what they are. I know it hurts because you viewed things in a different light ; holding onto that hope that maybe one day..or the what ifs but in reality you know that you were already shown what it truly is. Walk away. I know you don’t do well with letting things go. I know you don’t do well with forming connections , just to have to leave them behind and start all over again. But you can’t fear change if you want to win. You have to embrace it. Changes are necessary for you to grow… for your soul to evolve. You are doing yourself a disservice by sticking around and letting people and things outside of you dictate how your story ends. It’s time to start finding yo passion. Reconnect with yourself and see what it is that you absolutely love. Some of you are very creative beings and I’m sure you have a lot of talents that you can show the world. Do it. But sticking around dead situations will kill your dreams quick. You have to be strong enough to walk away, to go after what you truly want. You’re too busy helping others live their dream and you are avoiding living yours. You have to value yourself better than that. You have to find your light. It may have been dim so many times that you truly forgot who tf you are. Endings have to happen so that you can experience new beginnings. Stop focusing on the past because you will continue to relive it. Start being in the present moment. Focus on what you can do NOW to start winning in life and stop focusing on all the things you didn’t do in the past. Let them go. You know it’s time. You know that it’s destroying your spirit. While you still have some of that light , some of that faith .. take action now. Because once it diminishes .. you will have a harder time getting out of that rut. Don’t stay stuck , fight through this. It hurts but staying stuck will make it continue to hurt ; walking away will allow you to heal and the pain is temporary. Which one would you rather choose , temporary pain or prolonging permanent pain ? The choice is yours but hopefully you make the right one. ☝️

Signs: 238, 66, sunflower, I, E, H, S, C, endings, new beginnings, planting seeds.

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>>> PILE 3 :

Cards Pulled: Queen of coins, seven of swords, death, page of cups rx, knight of wands, the magician.

🔗: Doubting yourself again ? Stop deceiving yourself. It’s time to face the truth about your life and who you are. You know you are something so much greater than what you claim yourself to be now. Stop doubting your potential especially when there is magic within you. You are a powerful manifestor, you have everything you need within you to change your circumstances. But you keep lying to yourself. You keep downplaying your potential. You keep finding flaws or reasonings on why you can’t do something in life. You know the power is in you. Use it. It’s time to grow up. I’m seeing some immaturity here in certain aspects of your life. I know you might be scared to grow up because it brings so much pressure and responsibility but it’s time to tackle them and stop running from it. It’s time to put on your big boy/girl pants and get to work. Start nurturing and valuing yourself. Embrace these changes that are happening because it’s molding you into someone successful. It’s molding you into someone powerful. You have the power to create whatever it is that you want. You can move mountains if you wanted to so stop playing yourself. Stop expecting and accepting the bare minimum. Stop playing small, you got to be thinking BIG. I just wish you can truly see how special and amazing you are. I wish one day you will see your light. I wish one day you will see how powerful you are. But it doesn’t matter if everybody can see. Because if you don’t see it ; it won’t blossom to its full potential. It’s time to come up with a strategy , some type of plan to win in life. To overcome these obstacles, you have to be strategic. Embrace the person you are becoming, follow your passions and CREATE. Let that spark ⚡️ within you burst. I’m so excited to see what you will put out into the world. I’ll be waiting ; good luck 🍀

Signs: 1111, 44, 777, manifestation, clover, money, magic, synchronicities, C,T,H,Y,S,G,K

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Hello, Mary, dear! I have a letter here to hand over to you- Oh! Don't trouble yourself with reading it all. I'll happily do it for you!

Ahem ahem... Let's see.

*The queen excitedly opens the letter, and squints. It looks as though she's struggling to make out some of it. It was written...hastily. She looks over her shoulder as if to scold empty air, and quickly goes back to her task of reading it to Mary.*

"Dear Sparkly Gremlin,"

*She side eyes the same spot she scolded lightly before, but continues on*

"You are cordially invited to this year's Banshee Blossom Ball. My Queen has requested that you inform any residents of the hotel that you think may like to attend. Out of respect for my love and the event, I will remain civil. You have my word.

You are allowed to bring ONE special guest. The two of you will be treated as... VIPs. Much to my distaste."

*Another scolding look came from the queen to the empty air again*

"As a VIP, you will have a say on one of the scheduled events (prompts of the day). Please make your arrangements with my beloved Queen, as she is the event planner. You are the first to be informed of the ball happening. Further details will come in an official invitation in the very short future.

You have earned this title due to your...kindness and service to my subjects. I hate writing this. I HATE IT. But my Queen has barred kisses from me until I do, so I must.

This is the only time you will hear this from me, so listen well:

You. Are a ᴠᴀʟᴜᴇᴅ part of ghost society and for your efforts, my queen and I offer you our 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚝 thank yous. Be well. I suppose. Or don't. Do whatever you please, it won't phase me.

Begrudgingly,

𝓚.𝓑."

Well now that was written better than I expected. Though some of the words are scratched so deep into the paper that they've almost torn through... Regardless! You heard the letter! You are, by royal decree, to attend the Banshee Blossom Ball as a VIP! I hope you and whomever you bring along will have the most bootiful time 💕

Come and find me when you have an event prompt in mind, ok? The Boos and I will be expecting you!

EEEEEEYEHEHEHEHEHEHEHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!

OH MY SMIGG- THIS IS AMAZING!!! AWUARGHHHH!!!!!!!!!! I- ME?! THE VIP?! THE- HWHEHEHEH-!!!!!!

*I continued to jump around in the same spot for a moment,clearly excited to my very core!!!!! THE EXCITEMENT FUELED ME MORE THAN MY LIVING BODILY FLUIDS EVER COULD!!! (But I am still grateful for them for keeping me alive!!)*

I HAVE TO TELL EVERYONE!! EVERYONE!!!! EHEHEHEHEHEEEEE THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YO- THANK YOU!! THANKS YOU!!! I WILL GIVE YOU MY BEDAZZLED KIDNEYS!! EYAAAA-!!!!

*Before anyone could say a word,I was gone,only leaving a blur of pink which quickly vanished as I got further away*

It worried you a bit…did I process every last word…?? Oh hopefully-!!

A few boos looked on at where I left…while a few others began to follow me!!!! Checking in on me…??

But…only one person…?? NOOO-!!! HOW DO I CHOOSE?! I’M INDECISIVE AS ALL CAN EVER BE-!! I CAN’T CHOOSE- …Can I…?? Could I??

…Hmmnnnnm-

FISHOOK!!!!! YESH!!!!! Would he likes it…?? In a lot of cases,he’s not too much of a fan of monarchy…it brings him bad memories!! But I love him…he’s my dad!! But I won’t force it on him!!

Hellen would most definitely hate it…she has to be around the king and queen. It would only tear Miss Gravely’s heart apart more than it already is!!!! She doesn’t deserve that!! She never did…

Hhmmmn…Amadeus? No…

…Clem?? Would he likes it…??

…Ug…???? OH FLOINK- We all love Ug,but if he comes over with just himself,there won’t BE any more Banshee Blossom Ball!!

“…”

For now I sat against the walls in the halls,as a few other ghosts surrounded me. Boos,Goobs,Hellen…Hellen?! There was a soft look on her face.

“…Mary?? Whatever are you doing here by your lonesome-?? Huh-“

*She notices the letter in my hands,amongst my puffy pink sleeves…the writing is all but a scribble to her…but those initials…those…*

“K.B.”

“…”

“…Hellen??”

Several boos,those who lived in the hotel and those who came with you began to huddle up around me,knowing just how Hellen’s going to react.

“…Hellen,is okie!! I promise!! I thinks”

“…HE CAME HERE AGAIN-???? HE’S TARGETTING THIS PLACE FOR THE UMPTEENTH TIME?! THAT PATHETIC WEASLE-!! HE NEVER KNOWS WHEN TO QUIT- HE- …What-??”

“Queenie gave dis to me!!!”

“…She’s here??”

“…Yesh.”

“…Lovely.”

*She was doing her absolutely hardest to hide any sense of annoyance. What could she be here for NOW?! Rubbing it in that the King’s heart belongs to her?! HAH-!!! She doesn’t care less about being beloved by him!! Only introducing him to death once more if he even thinks about going near the hotel again…*

“I’m a R.I.P!! …I MEAN V.I.P!!!”

“…Come again…??”

“…VIP!! For the banshee blossom ball!! :D”

“…”

“…They’re hosting another one!! YAY!!!! I wasn’t really there for the first one,but- …Hellen??”

*The words only came through one of her Jewel embellished ears and out the other…another one?? Are they hosting it HERE again?!

NO-!! The last one was…awful. To her. How many times was she put in a painting?? Or demeaned as “octopus lady” for her hairdo?? Treated like garbage and pushed away…in her OWN hotel…what kind of world does she have to live in…?! Good thing Mary wasn’t there for the first one…that girl would defend anyone she cares for until mushroom kingdom come*

“…Another One…”

“…Yuh-Huh!! 0v0”

“…”

“…You don’t HAVE to go if you don’t want to. I was told I could invite someone as another VIP!! But only one…I dunno who yet.

…I dunno if you wanna go. I knows it’s just bad memories for you!!”

*…Welp. NOW EVEN MORE THOUGHTS- SHE HAS TO BE AROUND THEM?! NO-!! The King’s gonna rip her apart…tear her to shreds…what then…?? How do…*

“…Mary- I-

…I’ll think this through with you,hmm??”

“Oh-!! …Okie!!”

“…SCREE-?!!?!!”

“Oh yeh!! Hellen’s just super worried is all!!”

*Hellen turned to the hotel,wrapping her feather boa around herself just a bit more,prettying herself up enough for an extra power up of confidence*

“…Is…she still here…??”

“…I thinks so!! Just put in the lobby!!

… I WILL COME WITH YOU!!!”

*Ambassador instincts IN FULL SWING!!*

“…

…Alright.

…But you needn’t worry. I’ll handle this.”

*Soon enough,Hellen found herself face to face with someone she hoped she wouldn’t have to see in a long time…or maybe…two? Not like she can see the other…while I found myself next to a few of the staff members,trying to calm me down about the whole thing!! And asking about the whole VIP thing. Also there were a few boos on my head. Stacked. You see several scoops of Icecream stacked on eachotjer? PICTURE DAT BUT WITH BOOS!!*

“…”

“…It’s…nice seeing you again,Gravely-”

“What’s your ungrateful husband planning-??”

“…Just read the letter,won’t you…?”

“HAH-!! You believe I’d trust him to explain everything throughly to anyone?? Don’t take me for a fool,your…lowness.”

“…”

“…Highness. I’m…I’m not here to slam petty insults towards you.”

Welp…seems to be quite a bit of explaining ahead!!

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OKIE WRITING OVER!!

Anyway…

AAAIAHSNSHANSHJSSHJSBSNSBSNSVSJ YOU ARE SO NICE WHATSJVSJWHEHEEHEHEHE YOU ARE SO AMAZING TJANK YOU AAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THIS IS- YOU-!! YOU’RE- AAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!

I’m not sure who to bring yet…most likely Fishook,but I’d like what we has to be private and special…but I can do stuff!! It would be unjust to not bring him!!!

Also be warned…I haves a lot of plans. I WILL PUT MY OWN STORIES IN HERE!!! IT WILL BE GREAT!!!

Hellen isn’t the most pleased,but it’s more out of worry from last year and how I’m gonna fare rather than jealousy!! She won’t be too pleasant around your booloved either way. Maybe keep an eye on him if those two end up going near Eachother.

But in all seriousness…or not. JUST LISTEN PLZ!!!

When I was looking at LM3 events when I was younger,not allowed to be on Tumblr yet…I never ever thought I’d be blessed enough to be a VIP!!!!!! A REAL GENUINE VIP!!!! THIS IS SUCH AM HONOR!!!! FOR ME?! KYAGAJSGSNEHEHEH !!!!!!!💖💖💖💖💖

I CAN’T EVER THANK YOU ENOUGH!!!

…I can only participate in the event as much as I can!! SO I SHALL DO MY BEST!!!!!!!!!!

If ever thinks of prompts,I’ll come to you immediately!!!!! However you’d be okay with!! DM’s,asks,etc!! IMMA READAY!!

SERIOYSLY THANK YOU SO SOS OS SOS S SO MUCH I AM- KYAAAYAGSJSHS *Cries glitter glue*

YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL-!! I CAN72?&/:?&/?-

#LM3 #LM3 Event #Event #Events #Banshee Blossom Ball

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Hi! I hope you are doing ok. My initial is H, and my big three is Taurus sun, Capricorn Moon, Pisces rising. The question Id like to ask is how can I attract romantic love into my life this month? My account is vintagetimetarot but I’m anon because it won’t let me use my account. Here’s your reading:

Question: Who is coming in love for you?

Reading: You will have multiple people coming towards you in love soon. I see you being very satisfied by this, but not all of these options are good love options. I think some of these people have red flags such as being unserious or not being the most committed or faithful to you. I see having a lot of love offers creates external and internal conflict for you, it may be hard to make an actual decision. I feel like you’ve been wishing for love for awhile now. It may be hard to make a choice, and I think you may feel inclined to make the bad choice, but you need to notice the red flags. I think if you keep your mindset and guard up, you’ll move on from these bad choices and make a good choice. In terms of the one good option, this person is very educated and proper, very loyal to you, but may be a little slow on pursuing you. This person despite their demeanor is playful, and is affiliated with your friends/friend group. The cards urge you to pay attention to your love life, it’ll get rolling soon.

That’s all I have for you! Please let me know if it resonated. Hope you enjoy, thank you.

Hey , thank you for participating, woah I'm a bit surprised I wonder who they are , woah red flags 🙂 yeah love always creates conflicts for me and I've been wishing , and yes about the slow thing i did get knight of pentacles for a guy i know , they're in my friend group 🎀

Let's move on to your reading

How can you attact romantic love this month

Before pulling the cards I get that you should be more in the energy of love , i was literally singing songs in my regional language and so should you , go to an ancient form of love how do the people around you love each other , how did they approach the other person or how was it back then, take pleasure in watching people in love don't be repulsed give universe the sign that you're ready for something beautiful that you already have it . Woah I got the magician card so this is something that you should be in the vibration of know that you're the creator of this reality and you hold power to invite anything are you trying the ways that you could invite love in ? Are you talking to people? Are you embodying your authentic energy that accounts for a lot , be more into showing your riches and small acts of service can be good for you to invite love in make someones day . The way a woman falls is gradual make her believe you are the one . Kindness goes a long way and they recommend you to kind , do your act and wait for the reply from the universe do your deed and let go. For example you are approaching someone and you said them you liked them and they're confusing you just let go , give them space and if they don't hold the space with accountability know that there's better out there . Your next relationship will be of the dynamic of king of coins and queen of coins .be more practical in your approach of love . Work on your solar plexus are you avoiding someone because of something that triggers you sit down with yourself to work that out . Trust in the universe and say " I am ready for the highest possible love for myself " and know that you must do all the work in the other sectors of your life your love life will catch up .

Hope it helps 🎀

#azures asks #exchange game

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