#George: Livana

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George & Livana Lewis - Blue & White

The secret of a happy marriage is finding the right person. 

          You know they're right if you love to be with them all the time.

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Everytime you walk into the room

I'm speechless.

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Mr Darcy’s Diary

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by Livana

Mr Darcy writes a diary in the year of 2044, in the style of Bridget Jones' Diary. He is the "creator of immortality" so to speak, but that doesn't necessarily bode well. :)

Words: 3588, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Elizabeth Bennet, Fitzwilliam Darcy, Charles Bingley, Caroline Bingley, George Wickham, Lydia Bennet

Relationships: Elizabeth Bennet/Fitzwilliam Darcy

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Science Fiction, Parody

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2KnvOfV

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Mr Darcy’s Diary

by Livana

Mr Darcy writes a diary in the year of 2044, in the style of Bridget Jones' Diary. He is the "creator of immortality" so to speak, but that doesn't necessarily bode well. :)

Words: 3588, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Elizabeth Bennet, Fitzwilliam Darcy, Charles Bingley, Caroline Bingley, George Wickham, Lydia Bennet

Relationships: Elizabeth Bennet/Fitzwilliam Darcy

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Science Fiction, Parody

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       Work had been rather consuming, in fact, George had never truly seen himself working this hard in his life. But things had changed since he was younger, since he was just a guy jumping from one job to another then followed up with a party at the end of the week. Life had somehow given him the gift that was his wife and his beautiful daughter, what he did to deserve such beauty, George would never know and he wasn’t about to ask questions for the blessings he had been given. But here he was, a day off having hired a few new staff, people he’d gotten to know during their stay on the island, they could manage things for a few days until he had the break he needed. 

         Shifting through some clothes the tall man grunted, not finding the article of clothing he wanted, bare and tan torso flexing as he pulled the next drawer down only to be disappointed once again. “Hey babe?” He called out, standing to glance at the door to their bedroom before he moved to enter the hallway, searching for Livana, brow creased he moved towards the center of the home and called out again. “Have you seen that shirt with the flowers on it?” It was a very vague description but he knew that Liv would know exactly the one he meant, he only wore it all the time, it was likely his favorite shirt. George had a day planned for them and the absence of his favorite shirt was perhaps a minor bump in the road. 

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@magic-madness-heaven-sin liked THIS for a starter | for Livana

          “I’m so glad you two agreed to let me come out and stay here, it’s really beautiful.” Lorelei mused with a soft and almost bashful smile, she was there with ulterior motives, but Lori had made it through the smoke screening George had put up quite fitfully through their months of correspondence. It had been a difficult ride, spending hours on the computer writing back and forth before he would even give her his phone number. One thing was for certain, Magdalena did quite a number on the youngest of her children, that Lorelei could TRULY relate to. The slightly older siren was left with her father like a sad bastard, the man was kind and raised her the best as any man who fell in love with the sea could. Often times Lorelei was left with her aging grandmother who she eventually began taking care of, it wasn’t until she was old enough to hold that dark eagerness for power she even began to think of the woman her father would never speak of. 

            Magdalena was some beautiful phantom goddess of the sea, sometimes Lorelei believed her to BE the sea, that was until she found out she held more than her mother’s passion for the sea but her genes as well. The tragic journey back to Magdalena was one that Lorelei later learned to forget, the disappearance of her father and death of her grandmother gave her no other option but to pursue her mother. In ways it didn’t disappoint, in others, it did. Magdalena would never be her mother, but perhaps together Lorelei could find her rightful place in the world of Sirens and beings of supernatural origins. 

              The blonde shifted forward and offered another smile, looking at her younger brother’s lovely little wife, walking the beach she almost felt like she was apart of something special. THIS was special. This place, the place George and Livana had made, the family they were raising, the journey they had taken together and for a moment, with her toes wriggling into the sand, Lorelei felt guilty. But she had spent a decade preparing for this moment, living in secret as the bastard child of Magdalena Lewis, not even taking the great Siren’s last name, a name of power, a name which George held and did not want. 

                “Honestly, I’ve never felt more at home.” It was true, the life she spent on the shores in a distant fishing town, one she wanted to forget more often than not. But for a moment, she felt at peace and could pretend she wasn’t there to destroy the beauty she saw. 

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@magic-madness-heaven-sin gets the cute

       George shifted, but not much, noticing the small change in their bed composition instantly. Blue eyes blinked open tiredly, letting it fall on the form of his wife and their daughter Oceania, a fond and adoring smile pressed at his lips as he scooted closer and put a hand on the slumbering infant before George kissed her. Gaze lingering on her before it moved to his wife, his hand moving to push some hair out of Livana’s face. How on Earth had he gotten so lucky? It was still some strange story that George barely believed, like some fairy tale or some shit that people told their children growing up to conserve the essence of true love. That was exactly what it was, though, true love, there had been nothing like this before in the Siren’s life, he’d been trapped for many years by his mother and struggled to stay as good as he was, the woman who had raised him was in the dark, though, lost her sons trail long ago, somewhere in New York he imagined. 

         Oceania stirred and instinctively George adjusted to her mild squirming, replacing his hand on her belly and patting softly, leaning in to hum softly, low, and soothing. An old tune, one the sailors used to sing as the waves tugged their ships on the cruel and harsh oceans. George closed his eyes and continued to hum, it was a tune that got him through some dark times, ‘though the origin of the song was less than happy, it had gotten his mind back on the waves when he was in captivity, he’d get lost on the ocean in his mind. Now... Now it was different, his mind did not wander to the great, beautiful, and dangerous waves of the ocean, of his home. No. An image of his wife and daughter played against his mind and he smiled, they were his home now. 

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@magic-madness-heaven-sin asked for this cute thing

It was a long flight, fifteen hours or more, George couldn’t remember, he tried to sleep for most of it and was able to catch a few hours in between his analysis of a more modern map of Greece. It had been quite some time since the Siren had been to the country, so other than taking a couple pictures of his lovely wife sleeping and of them together, George spent most of his time on the flight memorizing roads that had long since changed from the last time he had been back to his home country. The traveling, however, was soon over and he’d memorized most of the map he shoved haphazardly in the side pocket of his carry-on, moving out of his seat only to turn and take Liv’s hand. Protective, yes, in a country he’d not been in for a long time. But also excited to be sharing this adventure with his wife. 

George shot a glance over his shoulder, shuffling slowly along the one side of the lane, pausing as the person in front of him stopped. He leaned back to press a kiss to Liv’s lips gently, excitement more than buzzing under his pulse. They soon were off the plane, his legs more than thrilled to have the opportunity to stretch and move even though his body was screaming due to the jet lag. With his backpack secured upon his back, the clips in the front fastened, George led them both down the tunnel and into the terminal, the Greek over the loud speaker making him smirk a bit. It had been some time since he’d been able to speak the language as well. 

Pale blue eyes scanned the signs before he spotted the sign that would lead them to the luggage claim. George slowed his pace a bit, now observing the people as he sidled up to Liv and offered her a smile,excitement touching his eyes. “You feeling okay?” He questioned, gaze falling over her for a moment to check to see if she was alright, habit, really, as if he were checking for any injuries. Visually seeing she was not harmed he brought his gaze back up to hers and smiled once more, this time his lips spread enough to expose his pearly white teeth. “I’m very excited.” He leaned in a little closer to her and finished his thought in a whisper, “the last time I was in Greece, this airport wasn’t even here.”

He chuckled softly at himself, pausing now in front of the luggage claim and nodding to a couple security officers that passed them. George was sure they both wanted to get to the hotel to crash, but he was so excited he could definitely stay up to enjoy the place, he’d gotten a few hours of sleep on the plane ride over. Not as much as he would have liked, but it was a large plane and not everyone slept during the ride. Including a noisy neighbor two rows ahead of them and across the isle, it obviously was their first time flying but they certainly hadn’t done such a great choice in the destination as the travel time from LAX was roughly fifteen hours and some change. It was a little more thanks to some stormy weather, but other than that, the plane ride was fine. George was just glad to be with the love of his life.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have returned to Greece, it was certainly crawling with people that would report to his mother. But he wasn’t afraid, even if she were looking for him actively, James had set up a distraction for this purpose. This was something he had shared with Livana, they were married now, and George didn’t want to keep another secret from her ever again. He assured her that he wouldn’t let anything happen to her, or to the life they had planned together, if his mother came after him, then they would deal with it together. 

But for now, George wouldn’t worry, he knew James would handle what he could if things were to get a little tense, for the most part, though, both the Lewis boys had spent their lives avoiding their mother. This, however, was perhaps the most important avoidance George had ever followed through with. Releasing Liv’s hand the tall blonde moved through the crowd around the luggage claim as he spotted their large suitcase, neatly packed by Liv for the trip. Pulling it off the track George extended the handle and wheeled it back over to Liv, offering his right hand, the ring on his ring finger still something that brought a grin to his lips and at the sight of it he hummed affectionately to his wife. “Ready, my love?”

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Liv x George sleeping meme :D

Send me a ship and I will tell you: (Sleeping!)

Who is a night owl:

Gosh, I feel like this could be either one of them. But I’m gonna say Liv because of the next question lol 

Who is a morning person:

George, I hate him because he’s such a morning person.

Are they cuddlers:

Fuck yes, how is this even a question? xD

Who is the big spoon and who is the little spoon:

George is definitely the big spoon :’)

What is their favourite sleeping position:

It’s a mix of her resting against his chest and them spooning, I think. Until they actually fall asleep of course. But George has to always have a hand on Liv, no matter what and even in a dead ass sleep, his hand is on her body somewhere. That way he knows if she’s getting up/something is bothering her

Who steals all the blankets:

Probably Liv.

What they wear to bed:

George sleeps half naked and is always fucking hot as shit no matter the season or where they are. He doesn’t like wearing clothes on a general basis so he certainly won’t wear any to bed XD

Who likes seeing the other wearing their t-shirt:

gEORGE DEFINITELY LOVES SEEING LIV WEAR HIS CLOTHES OKAY. But I’m sure he’s put something of hers on just to be a goofball.

Who falls asleep mid-conversation:

George, most definitely.

Who wakes up in the middle of the night with nightmares:

I feel like this could also be either one of them. George’s nightmares have calmed down significantly since being with Livana, but I’m sure he still wakes up with them in the middle of the night every once in a while.

Who accidentally punched the other in their sleep:

Likely Liv?? xD

Who can’t keep their hands to themself:

G E O R G E :’)

[carpedemuses]

"Let me take your hand, I'll make you right, I swear to love you all my life. Hold on, I still need you."

[carpedemuses]

“I wanna live with you, even when we’re ghosts…”