my favorite flower is out of season so how did he do that
A MAGICIAN’S SECRET
Lyney
“What’s that Lyney?”.
“What’s what?”.
“That behind your back”.
Lyney had his hands tucked behind his back so suspiciously, you just had to ask. He brought his hands forward and waved them around in the air.
“Nothing’s behind my back silly”, he chuckled.
You narrowed your eyes at him. He was definitely playing one of his tricks.
“Stop messing with my head”, you huffed and folded your arms.
Lyney bowed slightly and brought his hat down from his head, giving it a spin before putting it upside down, displaying a fresh bouquet of your favourite flowers.
“My apologies, mademoiselle”, he glanced at you through his top lashes, a grin dancing on his lips.
You gladly took the bouquet with a smile and shook your head playfully at his antics. “How did you know I liked these flowers?”.
Placing his hat back on his head, he brought a finger up to his lips. “A magician never—”.
“Never reveals his secrets, yeah yeah”, you rolled your eyes.
“Unless..”.
You tilted your head. “Unless?”.
“Unless he is given that which he desires”.
You were pretty sure he just made that bit up because you’ve never ever heard anyone say that…but you played along anyway.
“And what does this magician desire?”.
He pointed to his lips, giving you a knowing look.
You obliged and gave him a chaste kiss on his lips before he revealed his no so secret secret.
“You’re my beloved girlfriend, of course I would know your favourite flower!”.
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TWISTED WONDERLAND BOYS AND HOW THEY WOULD ACT IF YOU WERE THEIR OLDER SISTER
warnings: hints of angst? mentions of possessiveness
RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS. ❤️
— Big sister? More like a second mother;
— Childhood was rough for both of you, and there wasn't much to do for ground Riddle from it fully, but you tried so hard to make it better than your own;
— You took punishments for your brother, you intentionally caught attention of your mother, so she could ignore Riddle, and you tried to teach him how to have fun properly;
— Riddle understands it when he grows older, but nevertheless, he always was your boy;
— You are his family, but you are also his best friend;
— It hurts you to see how much impact mother put on his mental health, and you struggle so hard to fix it, somehow;
— You are the only one, who can break the rules and make Riddle smile. He doesn't really cares if you are following them, and you honestly don't even try;
— To him, you are always a soft one, his gentle big sister, who takes care of him in the most motherly way;
— But once someone wrongs him... Oh, you definitely your mother's daughter as well;
— OFF WITH HIS HEAD!
MALLEUS DRACONIA. 💚
— Time is different from fae, but Malleus always remembers that you came first, and shows you a lot of respect;
— But you never felt that you are the elder sister THAT much with him;
— Most people assume that you are twins. You look identical, you act the same way, you are both strange in the same manner that people find scary;
— I think, both of you would be quite... Codependent?;
— You had only yourselves all this life, and it hardly changed, since no one wants to socialise with you in the school, so;
— You and Malleus are always together, hip to hip, and sometimes people even confuse you two;
— You are really more shades of each other than anything else, but you are comfortable with that. You share everything, you spend all your time together;
— ...Kinda possessive towards each other, too.
KALIM AL-ASIM. 💛
— When he was younger, you took care of him, admittedly, with some unwillingness. You were older, he was smaller and restless, and you just wanted to mind your business;
— But he is such a sunshine! Always was;
— Your heart grew softer, when he told you, while being still a small bun, that you are the most nice person in the world;
— (You really wasn't back then, but for him? You are now!);
— Basically sunshine and sunshine protector;
— You have a hard time trusting his friends and people around him, and, man, Jamil suffered from your suspicion enough, but... In the end, he is the part of family, too;
— I feel like Kalim adores having matching things. Matching accessories, hats, clothes. He thinks it is an amazing way to bond with you, and you are so into it;
— He is that kind of younger sibling that the more he grows, the more balanced your dynamic becomes, because he starts caring for you, too;
— You are the healthiest duo in the world, lmao.
LEONA KINGSCHOLAR. 🧡
— In this case, you are not the oldest in the family, but you are older than Leona, nevertheless;
— When he was a kid, he loved you so much. He was amazed by you, thought you are so cool, so powerful;
— So he started to take example from you. Quietly, without never mentioning that to you. (So, if anyone Farena blames on Leona becoming is such an ass, it is you, lol);
— Leona started act like you, learned your fighting tips, stole your talking manner, and... And clothes;
— It was you, who started wear leather in the family first, especially, gloves, and it was you, who made yourself two little braids by the both side of your ears;
— Leona is a little copycat, but you honestly love it;
— You took care of him the most from the family in the childhood, because others were busy or never wanted to deal with a cursed kid, and that is why Leona is so into you;
— As grown-ups, Leona starts hating all your friends OR boyfriends—don't dare to have one, he hates him, too—and really insecure because of the thought that you will lose interest in him, since he is not the kid to be taken care of;
— Ha, jokes on you. He is always your little stupid baby.
AZUL ASHENGROTTO. 🩵
— Much like Leona, you was his example all his childhood;
— But unlike his situation, you never had such a bond, when he was a kid. You were always busy with your own stuff, scamming people, reading and studying, and he felt, well, lonely;
— So, if Leona copycates, because he adores his sister, Azul does it in the order to become closer. Yes, he kins Mastermind of Taylor Swift, lmao;
— But it works, and you start taking care of him more often, hanging out to explain things. Azul is happy;
— But others? Others hate both of you;
— Contracts, lies, scams: you do it so perfectly, so smartly, so easily, that others just hope both of you will get thrown out of school, lmao;
— As Azul becomes the same level as you, someone, you can call your equal, you start your little competition. Azul tries to trick you, so you could fall on it, and lose to him;
— It is a friendly one, and you actually love your little game so much!;
— But, oh, Azul... Big sister knows better.
VIL SCHOENHEIT. 💜
— You are older, and that meant you came first. So, you are naturally prettier and more talented. Thanks, he hates it;
— As a child both of you had an amazing relationship, but as Vil got more involved with the outside world, he became more envious of you;
— It feels like he can never reach your level, and people used to pester him a lot with stupid questions about you;
— So, as a teen, he distances himself from you, starting to act annoyed and hateful, focusing solely on becoming better;
— You don't understand what is going on, or what to do, and you actively try to fix everything, but... Eventually, you are too tired to deal with all of it. You surrender. If Vil hates you, so be it;
— He misses you so much all the time, but at the same time, he don't do anything to change your situation. He only silently checks your new photos, listens to your conversations in corridors, and that's all;
— Life goes hard, and once he finds himself in front of your doors, crying and sobbing as a kid. You can't deny him, so you spend all night rocking him in your arms;
— But in the morning there is no trace of him, and in the corridors you act like strangers again;
— And no matter how often it starts to repeat, you still never talk properly.
IDIA SHROUD. 💙
— He is the most annoying little brother EVER;
— He is so stereotypical little sibling, lmao. He just whines about how old and not interesting you are, slams the door, and ignores you half of the time;
— Thanks, you hate it;
— But you try, nevertheless! You try to understand his talks, games and interests, and if you still don't, then you buy him a lot of stuff he wants;
— You bring him food and water, and constantly pester on his health;
— Actually, Idia doesn't hate you! He just likes being annoying little shit;
— So, if something gets too intense or tiring, he stops acting this way, and shows that he cares;
— But if no one dies, he puts typical teenager record player, lol;
— At this point, you are fine with that.
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Dark Paradise Lilia x reader
We're just going to pretend you can sleep while using silvers UM, ok?
Spoilers for book 7, angst? If you have a fear of water, darkness or being in a wide open but empty space.
Inspired by Dark Paradise by Lana Del Rey, I have sappy stuff coming up soon, just had to write this one down before it floated away from me.
Silver says not to succumb to your dreams....
While the forest is quiet, the Briar Valley soldiers of Lilia's unit watch over the small group.
Lilia watches one human in particular. There you sat, in front of the campfire, warming up your hands that had gone cold a fair while ago.
Lilia tilts his head as he sees the tiredness in your features. He had often wondered if you ever really stopped to rest for yourself. According to Silver, you were always busy with things back at Nightraven College. Lilia could only sigh as he noticed your eyes droop a little.
Lilia stood and strode over to your lethargic form, clicking his tongue as he grabs hold of your wrist as gently as he can. Lilia pulls you up to guide you back from the fire and to a safer distance so that, when you inevitably fall asleep, the forest won't smell like roasted human.
~a little bit later~
Kisses trailed down bared necks and shoulders, gracing chests that heave with gasping breath. The sound of murmured words of desire and love. The feel of lithe fingers gripping your hips and the drag of hips chasing a heady passion.
These sensations haunt your dreams. The flashes of black hair with pretty pink streaks and a fanged smirk that makes your heart beat faster and your voice croak out muted whimpers.
Raspberry red eyes that shine with love and care that have been rather absent in your waking life as of late. A low chuckle with the promise of sweet release and being cared for as you float above the highest of clouds.
Sometimes, when you daydream, you think you feel that familiar loving caress that grounds you when you woke up after an after class nap. When you shake off the daydream haze, however, all you find is a crimson gaze that feels like it's observing a rat in a maze.
But when you slip into slumber, on the rare chances you get while traveling in Lilia's dream, you get to indulge in your Lilia's touch and soothing whispers of love and desire once more.
You missed the feel of his touch and the sound of his laughter. The looks you would give one another when you found something funny and would turn to the other to see if they found it funny as well.
The dream tonight, however, was one that you had feared happening in reality...a nightmare indeed.
In the Diasomnia common room
"My Dove, you've worked so hard. Rest now, you needn't strain yourself any longer. It's over now."
Lilia cannot even gather enough strength to reach up to hold the back of your head, which lays on his chest.
"You can't leave me like this! We did everything we were supposed to! We saved Malleus and stopped the blot....you weren't supposed to run out of time so soon, you still...you still had a few decades..."
You sob as you clutch his body with shaking limbs. His skin was colder than usual, his skin more ashen than it's normal palor.
As your dream scene fades out, you feel yourself being rocked gently...what was that? Water?
The feel of water rocking you as you float along it's surface waves, the moon above you is cresent shaped and unnaturally bright.
Looking around you notice that the beach is a ways out from where you are in the water. The moonlight shines a serene glow over the waves of the ocean.
You look back to the beach to notice Lilia standing where the sand meets the oceans lapping waves. He looks healthier than the last time you saw him...he extends a hand, almost as if he is beckoning you to shore.
Even though you try, you cannot seem to move. The waves only seem to pull you further away from him. He grows smaller in the distance as the beach starts to disappear from view.
The last thing you hear is a soft, peaceful:
"It isn't time for us to meet again yet, my dove. Off you go."
The Cresent moon shimmers and shines but is soon swallowed by the darkness of the sky and the waves soon pull you under as you cry out for your fae lover.
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You startle awake, gasping for air as you look around frantically, seemingly searching for something.
As you gasp for breath, you hear footsteps approach and soon feel a gloved hand grab your chin and turn you to look up and to your left.
"What happened, human?"
That voice, that holds the same tone as it does in the waking world, grumbles as the owner notices the tracks of tears down your cheeks.
Rough, gloved hands try their best to gently wipe tears away. A sigh escapes the man as he looks over your shaken form.
"Must've been bad, for you to be crying and shaking like that."
His tone isn't mocking or spiteful, but rather quiet. He sits down next to you as he looks around the forest, whether to keep watch or to avoid any eye contact, you don't quite know.
You feel something land on your shoulders, something warm. Pulling it over your shoulders and getting a look, you notice it's Silvers uniform jacket. Looking over to Lilia questioningly, he answers gruffly.
"That human boy put it over you while you slept. You looked cold, I don't need a human getting sick and slowing us down."
You nod and look up to see the moon shine in a Cresent phase. But the sky doesn't look as black as the one in your dream did.
Silence passes as the others continue resting, Lilia's troops do their jobs as Baul looks around the area for food. Things are quiet for once. The quiet is something you have come to despise recently.
The world was too quiet without his laughter and his quips about random things. Life should never be this quiet. You just hope that, when this is all over, your world won't have gone quiet forever....
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