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[drakewalkerfantasy]

Beautiful

Paring: Walter x Vyxaria

Words: 1.149

Summary: Walter had been the one to start it all and now he wished to be the one to end it. Vyxaria wouldn't allow that.

The most offensive part was that he really believed he was strong enough to close that door to her face.

Of course, she also hated being left behind, the lie and the betrayal. And, of course, the fact that he had decided to simply cut himself from her life after being so insistent of crumbling the walls she always had around herself.

But actually, thinking she would just let him close that stupid door on her face, thinking she was too weak to simply force it open, that was a deep offense to her pride. 

So, she did a deep offense to his door, forcing it open, breaking into his apartment and closing the door behind her with so much force that it made an annoying noise. He had a shocked look on his face while she crossed her arms above her chest, almost as if he truly believed a mere door on the way was enough to stop her. Stupid mortal.

-Vyxaria…

-Are you really stupid enough to think that cheap wood is capable to stop me?

She crossed her arms above her chest. Her hands trembled and she had no idea of why, but she knew she wanted to hide it from him. That was until his eyebrows dropped, the sadness in his eyes almost palpable and he simply watched her.

How dared he? 

After everything he did, how dared he feel sad? 

Everything that happened was his fault. 

If he hadn’t followed her in the park… 

If he hadn’t refused her…

If he hadn’t offered her friendship…

If he hadn’t that stupid smile every time she looked at him…

If he hadn’t abandoned her… 

It was his fault. He didn’t get to feel sad. 

She soon noticed that no longer her hands were shaking. Now, her entire body was. She was furious. She only saw red. Only red from anger, ressentiment and fury. Only red. And blue. Blue from sadness, regret and his eyes. 

-I didn’t mean to offend you. I simply thought that our conversation was over so I…

Then, everything went actually red, including herself and when she realized, her forearm pressing his neck and him against the wall. Her demon form fully out. And yet, his eyes were still blue. No anger, no fear, just blue. He should be begging for her forgiveness, trembling in fear in face of her mighty power and instead, he was only blue.

It made her even more furious. 

-I could kill you. 

-I know.

-No one would even care. Wizards don’t care about us hurting each other, and you are clearly more of a demon that I ever could be.

His eyes only turned bluer and even more pitiful. No fear. Still only sadness, still only blue. 

-Vyxaria… 

-You have no right to appear that pathetically sad, not when everything was your fault. - Her forearm on his neck only pressed him further against the wall. She wanted to hurt him. She wanted to hurt him just as he had hurt her. She wanted him to fell something. Lust, pride, envy, shame, fear. Anything. Anything other than that pathetical sadness on his eyes. 

He raised a hand slowly, but clearly, talking her forearm of his throat was the last thing going over his head. He simply raised his hand to her face, touching her face with his fingertips carefully, almost as if he was scared that she would pull away from his touch. 

The sadness left his eyes, but still no fear. Instead, he looked at her like no one ever did before. No lust, no desire, no fear. He stared at her in adoration, as if he was a pirate that just found the most precious treasure. One he had searched for his entire life. One that was worth risking everything for. 

She only got more annoyed. 

-I should kill you, that would get rid of this stupid look in your face. 

-You are beautiful. 

He stated quite plainly, actually. As if it was something that he hadn’t mentioned before, and that he should. And it was stupid, because of course she was beautiful on her demon form. She was beautiful in any form she decided to take. She only grew more annoyed. Were his statement regards her appearance a cheap attempt to calm her down? To make her forget her madness toward him? 

His hand cupped her face and she pushed against his throat stronger, but he only rubbed his thumb against her check and daring to smile. Smiling. 

She was now furious. 

Before he could understand anything, she pressed her lips against his, claiming for herself her mortal possession. The one that had belonged to her and only her ever since that night on the park. She wanted him to feel something that she could actually understand. Pride, anger, lust, something, anything. 

Instead, he was even softer now. Both of his hands holding her face in and he somehow transformed her vicious and violent claiming in an actual soft kiss. One that had her hugging him by the waist before she noticed while he torturously slowly pulled her closer by the face, turning her face a little to the side so their noses were no longer hurting each other. 

She had never kissed like that. She had never been kissed like that. He still had no lust on him, and although this should have bothered her, that someone was kissing such a powerful succubus and still carried no lust, it didn’t. She only held him closer, feeling slightly annoyed when she felt his lips smiling against hers. 

Before she noticed, she was back in her human form and Walter was pulling away from her, with a stupid smile on his lips, making her roll her eyes and his smile only grow bigger. She still hugged him and he still held her face, and Vyxaria wondered why. 

-You are beautiful. 

-I know. If you do that again, I’ll murder you. 

-The thing that we were talking about before or the kiss?

He let out a small laugh when she rolled her eyes again, rubbing his nose against hers and pulling back to look into her eyes.

-I am really sorry, Vyxaria. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I was just scared. I am not supposed to use my powers, and yet, I did it instantly to try to protect you. I was just scared, I’m really sorry. 

-I don’t need you to protect me. 

-I know that. You are very powerful. I can feel it. And still…

She only nodded to his silence. She understood it, trying to protect someone stronger than you. Simply because you cared for them. He rubbed their noses together again, the smile never leaving his lips.

-I really will kill you if you do that again. 

He only laughed, whispering against her lips before connecting to them again.

-You are beautiful.

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I'm gonna say something problematic. I actually really liked threxio / threxia's betrayal as a plotline and honestly he / she kinda ate that up 😶

[drakewalkerfantasy]

Did you even see the title of what article you submitted! It does open in uk but I assume they claim they use AI for storytelling too???? Also I’m sure 200% that they don’t use AI for arts otherwise they wouldn’t need so many artists and such a long break between updates. The art is still good. So stop accuse company without actual proof as you have none. And since you aren’t a professional so I doubt you know much about AI or drawing 🤷‍♀️ plus you accuse them perfectly knowing that ai use is looked as bad thing!

@drakewalkerfantasy I'm not going to take into account the accusations you made about me because I think you must love RC very much to the point of not accepting any criticism of the company, so I won't go into that. But the things I said were assumptions about observations I've made given the growing number of companies in this same field of interactive novels that are using AIs to make their work easier. I may not be a professional artist (and I've never presented myself that way), but that doesn't mean that I'm blind or that I don't inform myself about the world of illustration. And because I'm interested in the subject, I'm talking about it from my perspective.

And as I said in the other question already answered here, I don't take away the merit of the artists, they were one of the things that attracted me most to the game, I love their illustrations and I've always said that, I've always praised their art. That's why I'm upset, their art was already very good, I think it's a shame that they're using this method to speed up the process if it's really happening. But discussions about this can coexist in a healthy way. Do I agree with its use? No. Do I have the right to complain? Yes. Will I keep playing? Yes.

Finally, I was going to save it for the post on the use of AI specifically, but during my research, I found a website talking about the use of AI in the production of backgrounds and character design, interactive games and guess who gives an interview in that very article? Arina, talking about RC. Imagine my surprise. Of course, they don't claim to use it, but they use RC as an example of this new era. The title is AI Novels: ‘Romance Club’ Redefines Interactive Storytelling and Online Community.

For me, this was more of an indication than just the images. As well as a coincidence.

You're entitled to your opinion, just as I am to mine. I'm not offending anyone in the process, as I said above I'm just bringing my perspective on this to the blog, just as other people have noticed, I have noticed it too.

If you don't feel comfortable reading the things I'm posting, maybe it's better to block me, it's healthier for you and for me.

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The celebration of love (Wyatt x Ellaire)

Words count: 1273

A/N: That fanfic was written for Authors contest that was on VK to celebrate RC’s fifth Anniversary and first days of spring. (I ended on 45th place out of 100 chosen works with around 400 works that participated in contest)

“Where are we going,” asked Wyatt holding a miniature’s blonde Queen’s hand intertwining their fingers, letting her tug him after her.

It was an early morning on the first day of spring. The birds sing high up trees. The flowers scented like divine nectar. The earth was wet from dew drops looking like a silver veil covering the ground. And everything around them slowly came to life as if waking up after a long deep winter slumber.

“Do you realize that you are asking me that for a fifth time?” she retorted turning her head towards him with a carefree happy smile, gasping out the laugh when he tugged her towards him catching her by surprise.

“Yes, and do you realize that today is your birthday and you should have been sleeping in, not drugging me somewhere through the forest?” Wyatt murmured quietly into the ear of his beloved, kissing her gently just behind it. “Because of that I couldn’t even wake you up properly,” he whispered with a suggestive smile, making Ellaire’s cheeks burn from the promises that it held.

“Yes,” she replied hoarsely. Her brows furrowed as if she lost the thread of her thoughts and her mind got clouded by the promises her beloved’s gaze bear. Her lips parted on a soft sigh and she fell silent until she cleared her throat and started to speak again. “And that was an original plan, but you do know that letting Taki in on your plans was a bad idea and you know that I get too impatient too quickly so making me wait till lunch time would be simply too cruel, so that's why we are going there now,” grumbled Ellaire.

“He didn’t…”

“If you mean he told me that you planned a surprise birthday party on our favorite clearing then he definitely did, but… when he did realize what he was doing he shut up and said no more… Regardless of how much I pleaded, demanded and threatened him. He said that he would better lose his head quickly than be subjected to your wrath.”

“I’ll kill him,” groaned Wyatt, smiling against the crook of Ellaire’s neck.

“You will not,” she giggled, lifting her head and catching Wyatt’s questioning gaze. “I did promise him you will not even think about that.”

“It’s an order of your Queen or else you will meet the consequences of your disobedience, Captain of the Royal Guard,” she added, taking a royal posture.

“Are you threatening me?” he asked, smirking. “You better run, my Queen, or else…,” he said, knowing that whenever they are alone he can do and say whatever he wants to his beloved as it was agreed between them, but even before he could finish the sentence Ellaire slipped out of his grasp starting to run towards opening between colorful trees. 

Her dress and long blonde hair freely flattered in the wind. Her melodic sonorous laugh joined songs of birds making Wyatt freeze for a second admiring the view. It took him a few seconds to finally start running, a few seconds that would be enough to catch up with her but instead he watched her every move, feeling how the love for her filled his heart to the brim. His happy laugh joins hers, when they finally run into their favorite clearing only to find it’s empty. No friends… no celebration preparations in sight. 

“Wait…,” exclaimed Ellaire, stopping abruptly in the middle of the clearing, turning back to meet Wyatt’s amused gaze. “Where is everyone?”

“Did you really think that we would let Taki spoil our surprise for you?” the young man murrmured stepping behind her and wrapping his hands around her waist. 

“I..,” she looked around, still confused.

“Let’s go. I think it’s time already,” said Wyatt, taking Ellaire’s hand and pulling her behind him. She let him lead the way looking around the unknown area until they would stop in front of the silvery green tall trees whose branches hung and hid the opening between them. She felt the soft hand of her beloved placed on the small of her back. "Are you ready?" he asked, lifting the veil of branches and leaves, revealing the grand meadow in the middle of the circle created by trees and the lake sparkling on the opposite side of the entrance.

She looked around gasping in surprise. The trees were decorated with with silvery-blue and pink fairy lights. The grand white tent was standing in the middle with its sides lifted revealing a quilted picnic blanket on the grass. The bulk of colorful balloons were floating in the air attached by the strings to each side of the tent. And on the blanket there was a feast. All kinds of meats and pies, pots of stew and jugs of meads in every possible color, different fruits and breads that still were steaming. And there were her friends standing at the side looking at her with huge smiles on their faces. Even Reinhold, who was usually composed and didn’t reveal his emotions much, looked happy and carefree; he was also the first one to break the silence.

“Ellaire, on this sunny morning we would like…,” he started his speech before being interrupted by Ellaire.

“Wait,” she said quickly, smiling at him with a fond smile. “I’m so grateful for all your effort, but today instead of celebrating me, I would want to celebrate us, our friendship,” she spoke, looking at her friends. “Our love,” she added, turning her head towards Wyatt and feeling the light squeeze of her hand in return as if he knew that she would say that.. “Let’s celebrate everything that we are and everything that was born at the place we can call our home. I want to celebrate spring and the beginning of a new cycle of life, but not just me who wouldn’t exist without you, without something that was created so beautifully between people who would unlikely met under different circumstances.”

“I would never expect anything less from you than that, my love,” whispered Wyatt into her ear.

“Wait… does it mean that  our gifts will be shared too?” asked Taki, curiously looking at the pile of boxes at the side. “You pretty boy can leave yours for that little lady next to you, I’m not too much into rings you know,” guffawed Taki, before getting elbowed by Gisella. 

“You idiot…,” she grunted.

“Taki…,” exclaimed Wyatt.

"What?" asked Ellaire, her eyes widened and her lips parted in surprise as she watched Wyatt nervously take the ring from Delias' hands, who silently walked over to them.

"Ellaire, today I wanted to give you this ring as a token of promise… not in front of everyone, but only in front of you," Wyatt muttered, looking accusingly at Taki, who pretended that nothing had happened. — "But since someone doesn't know how to keep his mouth shut…."

"Hey… I know how, I just…" said Taki, but trailed off as he met Wyatt's frowning gaze, raising his hands in peace.

“So, as I said, I wanted to give you this ring in private, as a promise to always love you and be devoted only to you. As a symbol of the fact that no matter what happens, I will always be with you, loving and protecting you. As an oath that no matter what, I will always be by your side."

And on that spring day, in celebration of love and friendship in the place where everything was born the promise was made to her and the ring of her beloved was accepted, as a symbol of inseparable bond and eternal love.

[drakewalkerfantasy]

The celebration of love (Wyatt x Ellaire)

Words count: 1273

A/N: That fanfic was written for Authors contest that was on VK to celebrate RC’s fifth Anniversary and first days of spring. (I ended on 45th place out of 100 chosen works with around 400 works that participated in contest)

“Where are we going,” asked Wyatt holding a miniature’s blonde Queen’s hand intertwining their fingers, letting her tug him after her.

It was an early morning on the first day of spring. The birds sing high up trees. The flowers scented like divine nectar. The earth was wet from dew drops looking like a silver veil covering the ground. And everything around them slowly came to life as if waking up after a long deep winter slumber.

“Do you realize that you are asking me that for a fifth time?” she retorted turning her head towards him with a carefree happy smile, gasping out the laugh when he tugged her towards him catching her by surprise.

“Yes, and do you realize that today is your birthday and you should have been sleeping in, not drugging me somewhere through the forest?” Wyatt murmured quietly into the ear of his beloved, kissing her gently just behind it. “Because of that I couldn’t even wake you up properly,” he whispered with a suggestive smile, making Ellaire’s cheeks burn from the promises that it held.

“Yes,” she replied hoarsely. Her brows furrowed as if she lost the thread of her thoughts and her mind got clouded by the promises her beloved’s gaze bear. Her lips parted on a soft sigh and she fell silent until she cleared her throat and started to speak again. “And that was an original plan, but you do know that letting Taki in on your plans was a bad idea and you know that I get too impatient too quickly so making me wait till lunch time would be simply too cruel, so that's why we are going there now,” grumbled Ellaire.

“He didn’t…”

“If you mean he told me that you planned a surprise birthday party on our favorite clearing then he definitely did, but… when he did realize what he was doing he shut up and said no more… Regardless of how much I pleaded, demanded and threatened him. He said that he would better lose his head quickly than be subjected to your wrath.”

“I’ll kill him,” groaned Wyatt, smiling against the crook of Ellaire’s neck.

“You will not,” she giggled, lifting her head and catching Wyatt’s questioning gaze. “I did promise him you will not even think about that.”

“It’s an order of your Queen or else you will meet the consequences of your disobedience, Captain of the Royal Guard,” she added, taking a royal posture.

“Are you threatening me?” he asked, smirking. “You better run, my Queen, or else…,” he said, knowing that whenever they are alone he can do and say whatever he wants to his beloved as it was agreed between them, but even before he could finish the sentence Ellaire slipped out of his grasp starting to run towards opening between colorful trees. 

Her dress and long blonde hair freely flattered in the wind. Her melodic sonorous laugh joined songs of birds making Wyatt freeze for a second admiring the view. It took him a few seconds to finally start running, a few seconds that would be enough to catch up with her but instead he watched her every move, feeling how the love for her filled his heart to the brim. His happy laugh joins hers, when they finally run into their favorite clearing only to find it’s empty. No friends… no celebration preparations in sight. 

“Wait…,” exclaimed Ellaire, stopping abruptly in the middle of the clearing, turning back to meet Wyatt’s amused gaze. “Where is everyone?”

“Did you really think that we would let Taki spoil our surprise for you?” the young man murrmured stepping behind her and wrapping his hands around her waist. 

“I..,” she looked around, still confused.

“Let’s go. I think it’s time already,” said Wyatt, taking Ellaire’s hand and pulling her behind him. She let him lead the way looking around the unknown area until they would stop in front of the silvery green tall trees whose branches hung and hid the opening between them. She felt the soft hand of her beloved placed on the small of her back. "Are you ready?" he asked, lifting the veil of branches and leaves, revealing the grand meadow in the middle of the circle created by trees and the lake sparkling on the opposite side of the entrance.

She looked around gasping in surprise. The trees were decorated with with silvery-blue and pink fairy lights. The grand white tent was standing in the middle with its sides lifted revealing a quilted picnic blanket on the grass. The bulk of colorful balloons were floating in the air attached by the strings to each side of the tent. And on the blanket there was a feast. All kinds of meats and pies, pots of stew and jugs of meads in every possible color, different fruits and breads that still were steaming. And there were her friends standing at the side looking at her with huge smiles on their faces. Even Reinhold, who was usually composed and didn’t reveal his emotions much, looked happy and carefree; he was also the first one to break the silence.

“Ellaire, on this sunny morning we would like…,” he started his speech before being interrupted by Ellaire.

“Wait,” she said quickly, smiling at him with a fond smile. “I’m so grateful for all your effort, but today instead of celebrating me, I would want to celebrate us, our friendship,” she spoke, looking at her friends. “Our love,” she added, turning her head towards Wyatt and feeling the light squeeze of her hand in return as if he knew that she would say that.. “Let’s celebrate everything that we are and everything that was born at the place we can call our home. I want to celebrate spring and the beginning of a new cycle of life, but not just me who wouldn’t exist without you, without something that was created so beautifully between people who would unlikely met under different circumstances.”

“I would never expect anything less from you than that, my love,” whispered Wyatt into her ear.

“Wait… does it mean that  our gifts will be shared too?” asked Taki, curiously looking at the pile of boxes at the side. “You pretty boy can leave yours for that little lady next to you, I’m not too much into rings you know,” guffawed Taki, before getting elbowed by Gisella. 

“You idiot…,” she grunted.

“Taki…,” exclaimed Wyatt.

"What?" asked Ellaire, her eyes widened and her lips parted in surprise as she watched Wyatt nervously take the ring from Delias' hands, who silently walked over to them.

"Ellaire, today I wanted to give you this ring as a token of promise… not in front of everyone, but only in front of you," Wyatt muttered, looking accusingly at Taki, who pretended that nothing had happened. — "But since someone doesn't know how to keep his mouth shut…."

"Hey… I know how, I just…" said Taki, but trailed off as he met Wyatt's frowning gaze, raising his hands in peace.

“So, as I said, I wanted to give you this ring in private, as a promise to always love you and be devoted only to you. As a symbol of the fact that no matter what happens, I will always be with you, loving and protecting you. As an oath that no matter what, I will always be by your side."

And on that spring day, in celebration of love and friendship in the place where everything was born the promise was made to her and the ring of her beloved was accepted, as a symbol of inseparable bond and eternal love.

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I’m MC’s height it isn’t small 😂😂😂

Wincy, Heart of Trespia writer published that information on her Instagram page.

I hope @wincy-writes , you don’t mind me sharing that information here. I still blown away in a good way by how TALL is Wyatt ❤️❤️❤️ I really falling for this big boy and that he calls her my Queen.

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Hey everyone,

I wanted to call out to everyone who loves Wincy as much as we do. Soon (tomorrow) our dear Wincy is having birthday so we would love to collect any congratulations so we could put them in Congratulations book ❤️❤️❤️

I know it’s quite late call, but it would be amazing to have both Russian and Weatern fandom come together to congratulate our sweet, kind and amazing Writer Wincy.

Please PM me your messages ❤️❤️❤️

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If anyone interested here is new vacancy. As far as I understand this is for one of their existing stories The One.

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Hii 🥰

I saw this picture and thought it might inspire a fic or an edit (no pressure 🥰)

Thank you 🙏 it actually may ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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During these 24 hours all the diamond choices are completely free!!! Please go and try as this is the best application I came ever across with beautiful meaningful stories.

Go and check amazing stories from Romance Club complimented with beautiful art.

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Just dropping a little positivity in your ask box ☀️

Thank you so much ❤️❤️❤️ I hope you are doing great ❤️

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💜🌷Rules of Engagement Part 4~🌸.. check out @jlpplays1editsrulesofengagement for more.. 

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I looooooove their Harry Potter talks 🤣🤣🤣🤣

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Agree with anon on everything 🤷‍♀️ and I hate seeing so much hate for them

i’m honestly a little shocked by how many complaints people have for RC. i’ve played plenty of other apps like RC and RC is definitely my favorite. the newer stories may not be as exciting as other stories, but they’re taking the time to release content and stories of all different genres to satisfy everyone. not to mention they regularly do diamond rush’s and tea parties for the FANS despite the fact they’re losing a little bit of money. they release updates earlier probably because they’re READY and they know that we want to see them. it’s supposed to be exciting. and about HS 2, the high demand obviously made them want to create a sequel, but maybe the author really did want to revisit the world and saw that there was more to the story. maybe it’s fan service. idk maybe i’m riding for them a little too hard rn, but i’m a little tired of seeing hate for RC when they work their asses off to make the fans happy especially since the writing on here is a lot better than most other storytelling apps. okay, rant over

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And that EXACTLY why I don’t like VFV writer… and yes Louise WAS Louis mistress, and she had MORE then 1 kid with him 😡 after her there was another mistress to come. Louis never should have been a possibility to romance especially not in the year this book was set in… as he still was with Louise and she wasn’t his ex! And possibility of being a butch to her or people being mean to her is just disgusting…

I'm romancing the King in VFV, but I have mixed feelings about it. I like him and the crown, but can't stomach his ambiguous relationship with Louise and them having a child together was an unpleasant surprise. The Wiki also says he has another son from Maria Theresa which I didn't know either. I'm not 100% caught up on the update yet so maybe I missed something, Idk. I wonder where the relationship with him will lead to in the future, since we can't marry him but becoming just one mistress among many would not be appealing. In short: dude needs a chastity belt STAT or I'll replay for Bonne

I don't think there's much to run from, because the main plot of the books are the various affairs of the court... And I guess those times were pretty wild~

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I loved that book so much ❤️❤️❤️

Check Out my Goodreads review.. Let me just remind you I’m not a professional reviewer and sometimes I don’t read beautiful insightful pieces of literature sometimes I just read trashy romance novels so keep that that in mind

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Hii 😍

What’s your favorite part of writing?

And what’s something you struggle with when you write?

Hey, thank you for asking. My favourite part of writing is to come up with a clear idea what I want to write.

I’m mostly struggling with time to write or when I write it sometimes very difficult to put in words what I imagine and want to write.