#Minn Writes

[ellies1stwife]

⋆˙⟡♡⟡⋆“𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒏’ 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍 . ”

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𝘌𝘠𝘌𝘚 𝘙𝘖𝘓𝘓 - (𝘎) - 𝘐𝘋𝘓𝘌

loser,sub!ellie x dom!reader making ellie your breeding princess !! <3

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+𝟣 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓃𝑒𝓌 𝓉𝑒𝓍𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝑜𝓂𝒾𝑒𝓈

Jesse: hey guys .

Y/n: huh ??

Dina: hmmm ??

Ellie: what’s going on ??

Jesse: can we play t or d please ??

All: sure, I guess .

Jesse: Y/n , t or d ??

Y/n: dare .

Jesse: since you and ellie are roomates, I dare you to fuck her .

Y/n: great dare~ Ellie: what ?! I-I don’t know about that ..

Jesse: also , use the phone so we can hear the cute sounds ellie’s gonna make .

you hopped out of bed, and grabbed the strap that was in your closet *FULL* of sex toys . you ran to ellie’s room, and barged in , locking the door . ellie got startled by the door barge , and she stared at you in complete awe as you smirked. her eyes went straight to the strap.

“w-what is that?” ellie asked , while you start to put on the strap . her eyes start to glisten as you were putting it on , as she knew exactly what you were doing .

“you ready for this?~” you asked in a flirty tone , slowly walking to the bed . you then turned her around . she was on all fours , as you ripped her shirt and shorts off her irresistible body . you tease her clit with your strap , as she started to whimper cutely.

“h-haaah..~ y-y/n!~” she moans , as you teased her more . you lean in to kiss her roughly , as the strap slips in her tight cunt by “accident” . she moans louder when she feels her cunt being filled with your strap . you were still on the phone with jesse and dina , and they were on mute , meaning they were listening to all the sounds you and ellie had been making . as you start to pound her pussy hard , she starts to rub her clit while your dick is going in and out .

“f-fuuuuck!~ y-yes!~ yes yes!~” she gasps , as the sensation was feeling so good to her . you grab her throat tightly with one hand , starting to choke her . she chokes for a minute , before you grab her hips to pound her harshly . you could feel the cum coming out of your strap and ellie’s precum was leaking from her pussy onto the bedsheets . she was making all kinds of noises . (whimpering , moaning , etc .) after a while , she started to beg you for release from you .

“y-y/n!~ l-let me cum!~ g-gonna cum!~” she moans . her eyes rolled more than once , while you were still pounding her pussy .

“i-i’m gonna cum too , princess!~” you groan . after a while , ellie lets out a scream , her cum spreading on one part of the bed . you pump her full of cum , completely . as you slip out , you watch as the cum dribbles out of her pussy , onto the bedsheets . you both then catch your breath , and you grab your phone . you turn on camera to show jesse and dina that you completely breeded ellie , while her eyes were still rolling . jesse chuckles , and so does dina .

“wow , i’m impressed , y/n .” jesse says through the phone . “you’ve improved at breeding .”

“I know .” you say , being completely sassy .

“now you know where to get a good fuck , ellie .” dina says , with sarcasm . “because y/n?”

“she gon’ make your eyes roll .”

[spinjitzufam]

"are these tears out of desire or out of an inferiority complex?"

“Do not cry—they do not help our situation.”

Garmadon furiously wiped at his eyes. He wasn’t crying because he was sad—it was just a reaction. Why couldn’t his father understand that? Or perhaps, he did, and Garmadon needed to grow up.

After all, the venom of the Great Devourer merely exacerbated his already destructive tendencies. If it were Wu or Minne, who were bitten, they would not wreak havoc like him. They were good at heart. Unlike him. He needed to control his emotions—yes, that was what his father was hinting at.

There was no need to cry—after all, it wouldn’t help Garmadon undo the destruction he caused.

“Do not cry—you are better than that.”

Wu quelled the overwhelming numbness with a few trained breaths. The tears sprouted at the corners of his eyes, but he did not let them fall. Instead, blinking several times he let them flow back into his eyes. He was better than this. He could control his emotions. His father did not have to worry about him wreaking havoc like Garmadon.

He did not offer up an excuse. Wu merely followed his father's words because he knew best. Older than Minne, purer than Garmadon, he was the prime example, the epitome of good in this world. He was above letting emotions cloud what was truly important. A son of God—he allowed the emotions to filter out of his mind.

“Do not cry—nothing will come out of it.”

Minne gritted her teeth at the statement. Even the shuddering breaths did little to stop the sobs—every attempt felt as if she was choking herself underwater. Her thoughts spiraled into blankness, focusing on every situation she could have used to avoid this very encounter before erasing itself.

There was no reason for her to cry—not like this, not in front of her father. Especially not for this. This entire situation could have been avoided if not for her failure—it was her fault, so why was she crying?

Her father was a reasonable man. He understood that emotions were necessary. Crying at a loved one’s loss, or when something sounded sad. That was allowed. But situations like these were her duty to handle—that was her failure so why was she crying?

“Why do you cry?”

[kkangkkangie]

Even with socks on, the sound of the stomping footsteps echoed throughout the Destiny’s Bounty startling the other occupants. The sounds of the shoji slamming shut and splintering signaled the end of the rampage to the other occupants, but the battle ensued in the room. 

“You should be relieved!” Garmadon shouted to his younger sister, who whirled around ready to fight. “You are no longer the one to fight me!”

“I should be relieved?” Minne repeated, borderline yelling. “Yes, Garmadon, I should be relieved, but guess what? I have a conscience! I feel absolutely terrible that Lloyd has to fight you!” 

“A conscience? You don’t think I have one?” Garmadon towered over her, using his height to intimidate as he’d done so many times. “Right, I’m evil. I’m the one bitten by the Great Devourer. I’m the evil one.”

Minne shoved him back, no ninja grace or etiquette. “Make it your entire personality—you’re not the only one who’s suffered in this family, Garmadon.”

“Brother, Minne—” Wu attempted to intervene before both Garmadon and Minne lashed out at him. 

“It’s your fault!”

“You don’t know anything!”

Wu fell silent as the two began arguing again with more venom. 

[laneynoir]

Heyyy :)

I was wondering if you could do “How long has it been since someone hugged you?” From the writing prompts, but with Y/n asking Legolas that? Cuz I thought that would be fitting ig.

I love youuu <33

I adore this idea! And of course, I've never tried to write a wedding scene before, so please don't shoot me (or do, that's your choice.)

"A month!" The cry of Gimli is met with an amused expression from the king. "Near an entire month yet you've kept us here, under no clear pretense! Only now to tell us that this elven lass is to be your bride?" Here does Gimli pause, looking to Arwen. "You are a lass? I thought Legolas was for the first week of our journy, your braids are so odd."

Laughter as soft and glowing as the stars flows from the Lady Undómiel. "Yes Lord Gimli, I seem to remember your father, Gloin, making the same mistake. Worry not though, you have not insulted me any more than you did my grandmother when you asked her favour."

"Well I for one," You break in before Gimli can start another speech on the grace of Galadriel. "Would like to be the first to offer you both congratulations. My heart sings that you should finaly be wed, I can think of no better a reward in peacetime for what you hace done for our world."

Legolas echoes your words. "Indeed, I can think of none more deserving of this union, prehaps Lord Elrond has finally decided you worthy of the sceptre of Annúminnas?" The jest is taken goodnaturedly by Aragorn, who responds with a false groan. However the comment perplexes the residant Hobbits, and it is Pippin who asks what on earth 'and you minnes' is.

A lovely smirk on her face, Arwen supplies. "When he was young, and first come to Imladrís, Aragorn was given the heirlooms of his house, save the Sceptre of Annúminnas which my father withheld until Aragorn should earn it. This supplied my brothers with a bet: for which could Aragorn earn first? Arwen or The 'shiney stick'? My father learned of this bet before, and with some vindictive pleasure enssured that Aragorn should gain both at once."

The laughter of the fellowship causes no embarrassment for the Man, he has eyes only for his beloved. "All true words, though I am afraid still that I will never truly earn your love, but I will spend the rest of my days trying."

After the others who are there offer their congradulations, Sam asks a question which has obviously been bothering him. "Begging you pardon, but who do you have making the cake? Strider hasn't introduced us to any of his family, and I was curious."

Aragorn frowns. "The... Cake? I suppose one of the cooks will provide a cake." Four gasps of horror, and one of laughter (from you) resound at the statement. "I beg your pardon, it seems we've reached a cultural differance yet again. Samwise, would you tell us of this tradition?"

Despite the faint blush on his cheeks, Sam agrees. "Cakes are very important at wedding sir! Why the very though of not having one is horrible. When a couple is joined in matrimony, the youger parent of the younger partner bakes the cake. At the wedding, the couple slices the cake which is colored on the inside, and if a bit of the blue is on the spoon, the first child will be a girl, if it's red, then the babe will be a boy."

Aragorn smiles kindly at the hobbit. "It would surly be a shame to skip such a delightful tradition, though my blood family no longer lives. If it is I would ask you to fill the task?"

Sam's face lights up in pride and delight. "It would be an honour, I promise that no pastry will ever rival the wedding cake of the first restored rulers of Gondor!"

~

The entire city seems to have accepted invitations for the wedding; people of all ages crowd around the the palace gardens (which, true to his word, Legolas has assisted in whiping into shape).Vines of deep greens creep down contrasting white stone arches, life on cold rock, hope in an empty place.

Aragorn stands under one such arch, dressed in royal garb that has caused at least two of his new subjects to swoon. His face shows nothing but calm content- at least on the surface. However to the eye of one who has traveled for high on a year with the man, and lived for his youth in Imladrís, you can see the stress in his eye.

Standing on the side of Aragorns honour guests, you send him what you hope is a comforting and encouraging smile. He inclines his head just the slightest amount, acknowledging you. His attention shifts rapidly however as a string of clear music flows from the hands of the twin elven minstrels.

As one, the congregation of men, elves, hobbits, a wizard, and dwarves alike turn to the opening in the garden wall that separates the high garden feom the battlements.

Framed against the ivy, the light of early dusk adds an ethereal effect to the Evenstar; Arwen. The dress she wears is simple at first glance, a simple white gown with green trimmings. The waves of fabric seem to float around her; her steps are so light they seem nonexistent, she takes Aragorn's hand after steping onto the slightly raised platform.

The ceremony is short, but breathtakingly beautiful. A satin cloth so pure it glows is wrapped around the Royal couple's hands. Eyes locked on the other, they resite there vows, words so heartfelt that very few eye stay dry, and when they seal the union with a passionate kiss that has a watery-eyed Elrond grimacing, the applause is deafening.

Your hands sting with how hard you clap, and you pause, eyes drawn to Legolas beside you. He wears his soft smile, the one that just barely turns the corners of his lips up, yet still makes your heart shudder. Still though, there seems to be an indescribable light in his eye, that hints at somthing hidden behind the facade of content grace and joy he usually keeps.

Curious, you stick close to your elven friend throughout the reception, and as the toasts pass, and the dancing has moved away from the consistent expectation of nobles asking gor a dance, you withdraw to a more secluded area of the brightly lit room. Your eyes wander over the sea of elegantly dressed people, searching as always for the light presance that holds your heart.

"Do you look for someone, Y/n?"

You jolt at the voice, turning happily to Legolas. "Indeed, my prince, though ive found him now." He smiles, but it looks almost... Strained. Sipping on the rosehip wine in your hand you look over the elf. He meets your gaze with the same calm as usual- at least on the surface.

Looking closer you notice the delicate crease in his brow, faint and noticeable as a small ripple on a clear, calm lake. His fingertips tap together, one after the other, each touching once, before he appears to catch himself, and the movement stops, leaving the hands tense.

His actions, and lack thereof, remind you of those before a battle, however legolas even usually did not exhibit such, not even before the throes of Mordor were washed upon you all.

"Legolas," you ask, hesitantly, "what bothers you?"

His eyes widen a moment, before his expression softens. "Nothing of any great importance. Only... I find the sounds and smells of such a large gathering almost suffocating." He says this as if it were a crime, and he were addmiting to such before a council. "Especially after so long of traveling, I have become unacustomed to life in court, and thus the stress which acompanys."

The knowledge that Legolas has been in discomfort for some time, as it draws near midnight, sets a feeling of dismay in your stomach. Straightening yourself resolutely, your snatch up his hand and weave yourself among the outskirts of the crowd.

Through an ornate door you pull Legolas into a small garden, and while the sound of sparse minsterals can be heard, the sound of talking fades into the background. "Better?" You ask, peering at Legolas.

He nods, but you have no time to admire the light in his bearing before he is bowed over your hand. "May I have this dance?"

The question startled you, but you quickly affirm your acceptance, allowing him to pull you closer, and the soft instrumental tune provides a leisurely beat to step with. You meet his eyes, and a mist covers them, so doing the natural thing you remove your hands from Legolas' own, you wrap him in an embrace.

When he stiffens, you make to pull back, but instead he tightens his grip in a way that you can feel the muckes beneath his tunic, his head nestles into the crook of your neck.

Running a hand along his spine in what you hope is an appropriately comforting motion, you feel the damp of his eyes drip onto your skin. "Oh Legolas," You trail off a deapseated sorrow filling your very soul at the inability to know what brings such display to the usually strong and lighthearted elf. "How long has it been since someone hugged you?”

"I- don't..."

At the words you gently pull him to the ground, a movement which is slightly hindered by his unwillingness to release you. When you reach a half sitting, half kneeling position, he draws back slightly. "I apologize, I-" you cut him off with a fingertip to the lips.

"Please do not let such words nor guilt fill you," you trace the line of his brow, and see the pink hue in his eye from tears long withheld. "I love you, and any service I may do, or condolence I can offer... All that I have is yours, please do not try to take the privilege of heloing you away."

A choked "Meleth" is all Legolas can reply to the declaration, but the intent is visable, so you pull him closer, and run the silk soft hairs of his head through your fingers.

For you meant it, anything for him is well worth doing, and you would be colder than the stone in a creek before you could even think about galting your care.

[alteredsilicone]

Reddit once again delivers a really nice write-up about lore.

The Man in the Wall is Weak to Love

"The opposite of love is not hate; it is indifference."

- Elie Wiesel

The Man in the Wall is defeated, unironically, by the power of love. His goons are called "The Indifference", which is neither love nor hate, but rather a lack of feeling altogether. Let me break down the theory.

Albrecht was afraid of telling Loid how much he loved him, but this was more a symptom of his rigid Orokin upbringing than him being aware of the Man's weakness. Loid also was bitter over never hearing Albrecht say "I love you" ("I could never say to him the words he so needed to hear"). When the Man uses Albrecht's vessel to attack the Lab, only an act of love, a gentle caress of the face, repels him. This caress is the very same one Albrecht performed to Loid before he left; this makes Loid remember and understand just how much Albrecht loved him.

The Grimoire's final page is a love letter from Albrecht to Loid, and it is poison to the Man. He tries to get the page from the Tenno so that the Grimoire can't be completed because he knows that it is the one thing right now that can hinder his efforts. During Netracell missions, destroying the Man's minibosses (like the Mocking Whisper) will trap them within the Grimoire. Tagfer says that the Grimoire is a "predator", which could mean many things:

Love is depicted as not exactly positive in many mediums. In the Green Lantern series, Love is represented by an animalistic dragon entity called "The Predator". The Greeks depicted Eros using a bow and arrow as his weapon because they felt that love was "violent, all-consuming, it strikes you suddenly and drives you mad". In fact "Eros", or romantic love, was seen as a sickness or madness that plays a major part in Greek stories (and we know Warframe loves Greek roots, looking at Duviri). The Void itself is also a madness; perhaps Love is the counter-madness?

Additionally, Tagfer is currently suffering the loss of his mate Minn, who he loved very much. Albrecht was perhaps starting to realize that love is the cure for the Man in the Wall, and sent in Minn as an experiment to see if Tagfer's love would protect her or have some kind of effect. It could also be that Minn was targeted specifically by the Void because Tagfer loved her so much.

Albrecht never told his daughter Euleria (a.k.a Mother) how much he loved her, and they both suffered for it. His lack of outwardly-expressed love made him very vulnerable to the Void, so much so that he swore off of Kuva entirely because he was afraid that the Man had replaced him completely without him knowing.

In Duviri, it is love that cures the Void madness. The Drifter expresses empathy and kindness to Thrax, and this calms him down enough to stabilize the time loop and allow them to escape. Thrax is the Drifter themselves; by forgiving themselves and accepting what happened and loving themselves anyway, they are able to dissolve the Void trap keeping them in Duviri.

The Lotus' love shields the Tenno from the Man's escape at the end of The New War, despite the Void being literal poison to her Sentient body, she survives. The Man and a form of Albrecht are plucking the petals off of a lotus flower at the end of Whispers in the Walls, implying that they are going to target the Lotus herself and remove her love-protection from the Tenno.

Teshin loves the Tenno like they are his own children, just like the Lotus, and it is this love that enables him to survive and continue to assist the Tenno across The War Within, The Sacrifice, and The Duviri Paradox.

In the Zariman Incident, the parents of the children are driven mad by the Void and turned against their own offspring. Who loves more than a parent loves their child? The Void/the Man is aware of how powerful love is, especially when used against him, and seeks to turn it against people at any given opportunity before they wisen up and start to weaponize it.

In conclusion, love is the opposing force to Void energy.

[13o7billionyearsinthemaking]

As now the rat is free for all. My revenge is too...

Make them into a character again! Muhahahaha!

In the cartoon parallel of Long Beach California Dockside. Mick works 9 to 5 with his steamboat under Captain Pete's terms, has a passion for music having several attempts to run from his job to write a song with Minn on the beach.

Mick is selectively mute occasionally shouting profanities in sudden inconveniences(very original) but you'll more likely find him whistling. Will cause problems on purpose due to boredom which makes it hard for him to keep a job.

Oswald is a lifeguard who was formally acquaintances with Pete when in one train ride later, split paths. Both Minn and Oswald hungout when Mick isn't around.

Minn is an aspiring songwriter that regularly goes to the beach for inspiration. She was self taught and crafted her own ukulele. Mick helps as a secondary writer and Oswald gives criticism on ways to refine her pieces

Julius manages a small inn that's one lawsuit from bankruptcy. Often reminisce his time with Alice, Julius first met Pete when he was a collector desperate ehough to take Alice's puzzle which made the two throw hands. Has a parrot to spy on Pete's business to find ways to cause his downfall.

Eventually Mick, Oswald and Julius found out they all got beef with Pete and bond by that fact eventually becoming tight kit

Oh and let me just-

[calliopefiction]

Hello,

Still early on but I love Misplaced so far! I'm currently waffling back and forth in the squire initiation. There are several answers that I feel fit my MC, but I read that the knight they study under will affect which weapons and magic MC learns about. Now I'm wondering about the knights and wanted to know if you had any interesting factoids to share about them 😂

Sure, I can share a few fun facts about our mentors!

Lady Westwale:

Her birthday is the 19th of the Drunken Moon.

She is 47 during the squire initiation and 58 during the rest of the story.

Her hobbies include pottery and fishing.

While female knights are common now, they were still a bit rarer when Lady Westwale first became a squire. She had to overcome many hardships in her career but has become somewhat of the defacto leader of the knights.

Sir Asperame:

His birthday is the 2nd of the Starfall Moon.

He is 32 during the squire initiation and 43 during the rest of the story.

His hobbies include gambling, brawling, and bee keeping.

Even though he is easy to get along with and has a lot of friends, his marriage is constantly going through rough patches. He thinks its because being a knight takes up too much of his day. His wife actually thinks he's not taking his duties seriously enough.

Chev Minne:

Their birthday is on the 23rd of the Frozen Moon.

They are 25 during the squire initiation and 36 during the rest of the story.

Their hobbies include writing romance novels and gardening.

While they don't often mention it in their day-to-say, Chev Minne spends a lot of time fostering their connection to the Old Gods and Goddesses. They believe that humans could learn a lot by reconnecting with nature and the origins of magic.

Sir Stahlvart:

His birthday is on the 11th of the Blossom Moon.

He is 27 during the squire initiation and 38 during the rest of the story.

His hobbies include sewing, poetry, playing the lyre and brewing poison.

Even among the knights, who all very much have colourful personalities, he is known the be an eccentric. It always seems like Sir Stahlvart knows more about what's going on than anyone else. Some speculate he is actually half-fae, though he looks entirely human.

[fanellifest]

Who Was Joe Fanelli? Pt. 2

Relationship With Freddie

This is where we start to enter speculation territory, as there isn’t more information readily available (at least that I’ve found through doing research) on the specific start and end dates of Joe and Freddie’s relationship.

Queen played a show in Boston, Massachusetts on November 13, 1978 as part of their Jazz 1978 Tour, followed by a show in Providence, Rhode Island on November 14, and then two shows in New York City on November 16 and 17. It’s not unreasonable to believe that Freddie might have met Joe around this time.

There is photo documentation showing that Joe was with Freddie at Queen’s March 1, 1979 show in Paris, France and in Japan (show dates ranging from April 13 through May 6) as part of their Live Killers Tour of Europe.

Their relationship ended certainly before November of 1979 as Peter Freestone began his employment with Queen at this time, and in his second book written in collaboration with David Evans (published 2003), Peter says the following:

I had heard of Joe Fanelli before I actually met him. He had been spoken of by the band, Freddie and their friends when I started working for Queen in 1979. The impression I received of him was that of an American, small-town country boy who had become caught up in Freddie’s whirlwind. Freddie preferred to find a ‘clean slate’ as far as material for relationships was concerned and then to imprint his own stamp on them. From what I gather, Joe had not been able to cope with all the pressures unintentionally put upon him by the process of being ‘imprinted.’ He had walked out of Freddie’s house and their relationship but not from Freddie’s life because Freddie had taken it upon himself to guarantee the conditions for Joe’s alien residency in England. (Freestone, pg. 48-49)

Due to the pressure of having to hide their relationship from the public eye—in a lifestyle of fame that provides little to no respite from being perceived publicly—and having to keep up with said famous lifestyle, Joe did develop a heavy drinking habit. This possibly contributed to their relationship’s end, as Joe did achieve sobriety after he and Freddie separated.

The story of their breakup is further corroborated by (less than reliable when it comes to Queen history and timelines) David Minns, in his book written in collaboration with David Evans.

David Minns—Freddie’s first boyfriend, with whom he cheated on Mary—was receiving similar treatment and being cheated on by Freddie with Joe. Freddie was bold enough to have them interact at times.

All photos included in This Was The Real Life, courtesy of David Minns. Photo 1 Caption: Cherry Brown, David Minns, Freddie and how weird for Joe Fanelli Photo 2 Caption: David Minns, Freddie Mercury, Joe Fanelli, Peter Straker. 'The night Freddie and I broke up.' Photo 3 Caption: Freddie, Peter Straker, Mike Allison, Wendy Allison, Joe Fanelli

According to David, “Freddie had decided that he had found a new lover and that the young man, Joe Fanelli, would be moving in with Freddie at his new flat in Stafford Terrace.” Some time after this, David received a phone call from Freddie “seeking solace. Freddie confessed that Joe had flown back to New York and taken money and belongings from Stafford Terrace.”

(Several sources date Freddie moving into Stafford Terrace in 1976, and as previously stated, please keep in mind that David Minns’ recounting of the timeline of events is questionable.)

If David is to be believed, at some point after this, Joe returned to England and continued to live and work in London after Freddie had originally moved him there in 1978.

Freddie and Joe reconnected in 1983 for Freddie’s thirty-seventh birthday celebration hosted in Los Angeles, California. According to Peter Freestone in his first book in collaboration with David Evans (published 1998), Peter writes:

Freddie wanted Joe Fanelli to cook for the party and Joe duly arrived from London. The occasion marked the rapprochement between Freddie and Joe who had been working independently as a chef in several London restaurants including September’s in Fulham Road since the break-up of their relationship. (Freestone, pg. 90)

Joe would later be employed full-time and move into Garden Lodge in 1985.

[dirtydragonthoughts]

Transformers Yuletide Literary Fest - Day 1

Welcome to the Transformers Yuletide Literary Fest! I'll be recommending one or two fics every day until Christmas. Feel free to join in if you'd like (I'm using the tag #tylf2023 for this.) All fics are complete!

(If I can easily find a Tumblr account for the author I'll tag them. If you know of an author who has a Tumblr account and I didn't tag them, please let me know so I can add it! )

Fics in my recommendations will come in two different flavours: tangy and spicy. 😄 As always, curate your own online reading experience, and mind tags if necessary for your own safety. ♥

Tangy

Title: Only Time

Author: @balloonarcade

Rating: Teen

Wordcount: 769

Summary: Prowl is about to launch, again, and this time, Sideswipe is determined to get… if not a happy ending with his loved ones, an ending he can at least live with.

Why I love it: This is a fix-it fic for The Transformers: The Movie, in which Sideswipe desperately tries to save Prowl's (and Sunstreaker's) life. It's a sweet, short jaunt into an AU that has a lot of fun possibilities.

Spicy

Title: Minne

Author: fowo

Rating: Explicit

Wordcount: 11,623

Summary: "Discourse," Megatron breathed. "I love it."

"Read it first," Optimus said, suddenly embarrassed.

"I shall," said Megatron, still sounding entirely enticed. "This takes me back, Optimus."

"Me too," admitted Optimus softly, and their optics met, and something passed between them that Optimus had no words for, but he hoped Megatron might.

-- Megatron picks up writing again. Optimus is intrigued.

Note: Available to logged-in registered users only.

Why I love it: Earthspark has been a delight, and finding a fic that meshes both Earthspark Megatron and IDW1 Megatron so well is a real treat. Toss in just a shade of TFP Optimus and a lovely dose of smut, and that sends this fic over the top. Definitely a recommended read if you're a fan of MegOP!

[freddiemercurylegendabovelegends]

"I must have met Freddie in the context of the band first of all and as a woman, initial eye contact and body language were only with Roger and Brian. I regret to say that I was repelled, as a woman, by Freddie's appareance. The air with the split ends, his theet; his very physical presence was just not one which appealed to me. This had nothing to do with his sexuality as I didn't know it then and got no vibe about it either way and in any case, I worked for Elton who was gay and whom I adored. Of course, as soon as I saw Freddie perform, on stage, he transcended his physical self and metamorphosed, going from chrysalis to butterfly, amazing me that I was watching the same person, showing that you should never judge people by their appearance.

However, after I left John Reid to have my first baby, I didn't see Freddie again until a reception a few weeks after my daughter Katie's birth when my husband and I took the baby to the 'September' restaurant in Fulham Road. We left the baby upstairs in the manager’s office whilst we enjoyed a brief respite from nursery fatigues. People were dutiful in enquiring after the baby but basically indifferent. What absolutely amazed me was that the one and only person who was constantly solicitous, forever going upstairs to check whether Katie was crying or sleeping, was Freddie Mercury"

- Caroline Boucher - 'THIS WAS THE REAL LIFE: The Tale of Freddie Mercury' book

By David Evans, David Minns

- Caroline Boucher Music journalist writing for Disc. Press and Publicity Officer for John Reid Enterprises 1974-77, Queens management 1975 onwards. Handled all pressand PR for 'A Night At The Opera' and subsequent albums while the band was managed by John Reid -

📸 Pic: Tokyo, Japan, March 1976 - Freddie Mercury (It was the band's second Japanese tour, 'A Night At The Opera')

[crystalsnow95z]

can you write a j-hope snz fic please :) i don’t have a specific request. i just miss him and want a cute snz centric fic. thank u🥰

Sorry I'm only able to do quick writes while I try to get my life together. No wifi and no set place to stay right now😔

Lets get right into the story! It's been an on and off process for the past week along with my other wip. Sorry it's so lengthy.. I didn't cut it at all..

"Heh'heh..ktchitxh!" J-hope wakes himself up with his own sneeze, looking around the dimly lit room groggily.

"Bless you, Hyung." Jimin gets him a tissue. "It sounds like you're getting worse."

"Thanks Minn-ah.. I'll be okay, though." J-hope gives him a smile, trying to hide the pain he was feeling from his sinuses building into another sneeze. "Hehtichih!" He sneezes into the tissue.

"I'll go get you some more medicine." Jimin leaves the room, nearly ramming into Yoongi, quickly stepping back."Woah, sorry Yoongi Hyung."

"What's the hurry? Is something wrong?" Yoongi asks.

"Hobi-hyungie has been sneezing and coughing all-night. I need to get him some medicine." Jimin bows quickly in apology before moving past him to get to the bathroom.

Yoongi goes into the room Jimin and J-hope share to see for himself. "Hoba, good morning. Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah, but I woke up not feeling well.. it was just a little runny nose and a tickle in my throat but..ah..hang on.." J-hope holds up a finger, feeling the sneeze building up breath hitching. "Heh..Heh..itdugh!" He sneezes into his elbow the itch returning. "He'itcchu!" He sniffles, rubbing the tissue across his dripping nose. "I think I caught a cold.."

"Will you be okay to fly?" Yoongi rubs the nape of J-hope's neck. "Do you feel feverish or nauseous?"

"No, I'm okay suga-hyung. I mostly feel tired and my head hurts from my sin..ey..eh..itchisgh!" J-hope quickly spins to avoid sneezing on Yoongi when the sneeze comes out of without much warning.

"Hyungie I got some water and some medicine."

Jimin returns to the room, pouring out some medicine in the small cup. "Here Hobi-hyung."

"Thanks Jiminie." J-Hope takes it, shooting the bitter liquid down his throat with a grimace. "Eugh.." he quickly washes it down with some water.

"You all packed Hobi-hyung? Do you want me to help?" Jimin asks, already looking for the suitcase J-hope started filling last night.

"I just need to pack my carry on and toiletries. I'll do it, you need to..eh..heigh!" J-hope buried his face in his elbow. "Heh..Titvhiugh.."

"I can do my own and help you, hyung. All I need to do is to pack my tablet and charger and put my toiletries bag in my backpack. Just tell me what to find and I'll get it. You try taking a quick shower." Jimin pushes him towards the bathroom.

"Alright I'm going.. thanks..Ji..eh..itchii!" J-hope sniffles, rubbing his nose. Maybe a hot shower will help..

"Stay close to me." Jin keeps his arm around J-hopes shoulder as they move forward to the next check point."Keep Hoba out of view."

Jungkook and Taehyung nod, one going behind him the other flanking his other side. Yoongi walks in front of him, reaching behind him to grab J-hopes hand.

J-hope squeezes Yoongi's hand, the throbbing headache worsening as he hears hundreds of voices screaming as soon as they leave the car, lights flashing as they take photo after photo.

J-hope closed his eyes, pulling the ball cap farther over his face, trusting his members to lead the way for him. "Heh..hehitdhu!" He sneezes into the face mask, falling forward. Taehyung and Jin tighten their grip on the ailing rapper to keep him from hitting the ground. "Don't worry, I got you. It's just another 20 feet.." Jungkook murmurs by his ear.

Namjoon kindly dismisses the reporters, giving them very brief answers. He only cared about getting J-hope safely onto the plane. "I'm sorry, but we need to go check in so we don't miss our flight." He deeply bows, going through check-in.

"Could I see your passport?" The woman asks politely, holding out a shaky hand.

"Ah, Yoongi my passport?" Namjoon turns to him.

Yoongi gives the woman all seven passports with the tickets tucked in trying to quickly move things along. "Here.. everyone's passport."

The woman goes through all the passports, matching who was who. "Could I see your face really quickly?"

"My brother isn't feeling well. Please, could we skip it..?" Jin asks with a deep bow, lowering his mask. "The crowd is getting a bit out of hand as well.."

"Heh..heitchi!" J-hope sneezes again, the woman giving him a sympathic smile.

"Alright. You can go." She allows them past.

"Thank you." Each member bows with gratitude quickly moving along.

"We just need to get to our seats then you can lay down. Are you okay Hoba?" Yoongi asks gently, continuing to lead J-hope through the airport.

"My head hurts and I..I can't breathe well.." J-hope's voice comes out as a congested whimper, sniffling to try to ease his breathing.

"I brought the cold medicine in my carry on. Just wait until we get settled in our seats okay Hoseok-ah?" Jin gently rubs the back of J-hope's neck.

J-hope nods, feeling another sneeze building, breath hitching. "Heh..heh...hehtichu!"

"Bless you hyungie.. It sounds like you're getting worse.." Jimin frowns. "At least your seat is with Yoongi and Jinnie-hyung.."

"Yoongi could we switch seats? I don't want to sit at the end.." J-hope asks when they find their row.

Yoongi lets him by the window, taking the seat next to him. "You can have whatever you want Hoba."

Taehyung takes his seat behind J-hope. "Hyung, you can put your seat back as far as you need. Don't worry about me."

J-hope goes to put it back, but Jin's voice stops him.

"Don't put it back until take off, though." Jin warns with a sympathic smile."I know you want to rest, but you have to stay up until we're in the air.."

"Okay, okay.."J-hope knew the rules, but he wasn't feeling well and just wanted to lay down and sleep the pain away. His head was pounding, his nose was completely stuffed, and he felt freezing. "Heh..Heh..itchi!"

"Bless you, Hoba." Jin tells him distractedly, digging in his bag to find the liquid he packed to help ease J-hope's symptoms. "Ah, here it is. Here, sit up for me. We need to do it before the plane takes off."

"We should've given it to him in the car before you fell asleep.."Yoongi helps J-hope sit up, placing one hand on the middle of his back, the other holding his elbow. "You're warm Hoba.."

"I know, but I didn't have the heart to wake him and he needs as much sleep as he can get.." Jin replies with a frown cracking the seal of the medicine bottle.

"Im freezing.." J-hope sniffles, feeling the itch returning. He holds his breath, trying to avoid sneezing again. He tucks his finger underneath his nose, relaxing when the itch dies down.

"I'll ask them for a blanket." Jin slowly pours the medicine in the cup, putting it by J-hope's lips. "Here, Hoseok. Take this for me and then you can sleep."

J-hope obeys, taking the shot of medicine face twisting at the taste, coughing.

"Sh*t..I don't have any water. I'm sorry, Hoba." Jin apologizes with a little bow.

"It's..eh..titchi!" J-hope sneezes breath hitching. "Hehitchi...Heh..heitxhi..Heitugh..." He groans, rubbing the bridge of his nose near his eyes to try to ease the pressure building behind them.

The announcement of take-off comes, Jin taking his seat. "Buckle up Hoseok-ah.."Jin reminded him, but Yoongi was already reaching over to do it for him.

"I got it Hoba." Yoongi takes his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze as the turbulence of take off makes his stomach clench.

J-hope leans on Yoongi's shoulder. "Thanks Suga-hyung.. hey..are you feeling okay..?"

"I'm fine.. I'm just a bit nauseous. I'll be okay when they plane get settled." Yoongi leans his head on J-hope. "Did you take medicine for motion sickness?"

"Yeah, Jiminie gave me some after my shower.. did you?" J-hope already guessed his reply when he feels Yoongi give his hand a squeeze when the plane shakes, settling itself in the sky.

"No, I ran to the store with hyung and forgot to take it." Yoongi turns behind him to Jimin. "Minnah do you have it in your carry on?"

"Ah..I think so. Hang on." Jimin starts digging into his bag, feeling blindly for the medicine. "Ah.. there.. I got it." He gives it to Yoongi who takes it gratefully.

"Thanks Jiminie."

It only takes another minute for the pilot to make the announcement it it was safe to move about the plane, Yoongi unbuckling to ease the pressure on his stomach, unbuckling J-hope after. "You can lay down now Hoba."

J-hope gently lowers his chair back as far as it could go, which wasn't much, but he knew it still took up Taehyung's legroom. "I'm sorry Tete."

"Don't worry about it. It's only a few inches lost. It's nothing." Taehyung reassures him, gently running his fingers through J-hope's hair."Just focus on resting."

J-hope nods,trying to get himself comfortable.

"Excuse me Miss, could I please have a blanket please?" Jin asks the flight attendant, bowing his head. "My brother is cold.."

"Heh..heh'itch.. He'hegitxh!" J-hope turns to his other side to face away from the attendant, lowering his face mask to try to clean up his face with a crumpled pocket tissue. "I'm sorry.."

The woman looks over at J-hope with sympathy. "Bless you..It's okay.. I'll bring you some tissues. Did you need anything else sir?" The flight attendant bows back.

"Just some water, please?"Yoongi asks her. "Two of them."

"Yes sir." She leaves to fulfill their request.

"The medicine should kick in soon." Yoongi reassures J-hope, gently rubbing the nape of his neck.

"Hyung..?" J-hope turns onto his back, turning to face Yoongi.

"What is it?"

"Could you..rub my temples? My head really hurts.." j-hope felt shy asking, but he knew Yoongi wouldn't refuse his request leaning his head against him.

Yoongi gently places his thumbs on the soft spots on either side of J-hope's head. "Don't sneeze on me.." he murmurs as he gently rubs his thumbs in small circles.

"I'll try.. thanks, Yoongi.." J-hope relaxes under his brother's touch, drifting off to sleep as the pain eases up.

"I-" the flight attendant stops talking when Jin puts a finger to his lips, lowering her voice to a whisper. "I brought water, a few blankets and a packet of tissues. Did you need anything else?"

Jin shakes his head. "Thank you so much." He bows, taking the blanket from her and draping the blanket over J-hope.

"We'll have to get him to drink some water when he wakes up. He's sweating a bit.." Yoongi whispers, slowly pulling away from J-hope's temples. "Rest well Hoba.."

"Heh..heh'tichi !" J-hope sneezes into Yoongi's chest, making Yoongi jump with an 'oh sh*t'. He was hardly asleep more than a half hour before the sneezes returned, lowering his mask to not trap the gross. "Hehtichih! Heihitchugh..."

"You okay hyung?" Jimin leans forward to get a good look at J-hope. The sweat that was glistening on his face was gone, but his nose was still bright red making his pale complexion stand out. "Do you want some water?"

J-hope blinks sleepily, still trying to process where he was. "Ah.. right.. we're going to..to..heh'tichi!" A sneeze interrupted his sentence, covering his face with the blanket.

"He's really not doing well.." Namjoon sits backwards from sitting in front of Yoongi. "We might have to figure something out for the concert.."

"I'll be okay by the concert. Don't worry about me I'm starting to feel better already." J-hope quickly sits up right, trying to make himself look stronger than he felt.

"Don't push yourself. Hope, if you're sick Army will understand. Sh*t happens. They would much rather you rest than perform. We'll get you checked out when we land" Namjoon tells him firmly, but with the look in J-hope's eyes, he knew he didn't see sitting it out as an option.

"I'll be okay Joon-ah. I can do it. I'll just get lots of rest and drink lots of fluids." J-hope was glad his face was covered by the mask, because underneath it his nose twitches as the itch returns, but he presses his lips together, stifling his sneeze.

"Here Hoba. You're voice sounds hoarse, drink some water.." Yoongi passes him a water bottle. "Careful I took the lid off."

J-hope drinks about a quarter of the water before his breath hitches, another sneeze building. "Yoongi-yah..ah.."

Yoongi quickly takes the water bottle back right before another flurry of sneezes escapes J-hope.

"Ah..itchish! Hiheiychi...! Heh..heh..hitchu!" J-hope groans, feeling the pressure building behind his eyes again.

"You should try to blow your nose Hobi-hyung. It might help." Jungkook suggested with concern when he sees the pain in J-hope's eyes.

"Alright.. I'll go try." J-hope gets up, not wanting to be disrespectful to the other passengers, going to the bathroom. Jin follows, not wanting to leave him alone.

"I'm okay hyung." J-Hope tells him with another wet sniffle, but he was relieved he was there. Dozens of eyes were on him and he felt better that the attention was divided between the two of them and relived they didn't approach.

"I have to use the bathroom anyways. You go first though. Okay?"

J-hope nods, going into the bathroom and pulling out a tissue, trying to clear his nose but hardly anything comes his nose crusted shut. He saw himself in the mirror and scrunched up his nose. "I look like Rudolph.." he whines to his reflection, splashing water on his face to try to rewet his dried up nose.

He tried once more to clear it, this time successfully getting the yellow mucus into the tissue, triggering a sneeze. "He..hehitugh..!"

"You okay Hoba?" Jin asks from the other side.

"Yeah.. I'm okay..I can breathe a li..li..iyitch!" J-hope sneezes into the tissue, folding it up and throwing it away to use another. "Almost done.."

"Take your time. You don't have to rush for me." Jin reassures him, hearing J-hope blow his nose one more time before coming out. "You feel any better now?"

"A little.."

"Go back to your seat. I'll be fine on my own. You should try to sleep some more." Jin urges him to go, gently nudging him towards their seats.

"Alright..thanks hyung." J-hope puts his face mask back over his face and goes back to the others.

"You okay Hoseok-ah?" Namjoon asks when he takes his seat again.

"Yeah.. I'm okay besides the sneezing.. it's annoying.. every time my headache goes away I start sneezing again and it comes right back.." J-hope says with irritation lacing his usually cheerful tone when he feels the itch return to the tip of his nose, pinching the bridge of it to try to stop the sneeze from coming.

"I wish there was more I could do to help..oh! I have some advil i got when we were in LA, it could help with the headache." Namjoon starts digging in his carry on for the medicine he bought last week, finding the small blister pack and popping one out. "Here Hope. It should help with the pain."

"Thanks Namjoon-ah." He takes the round pull and places it on his tongue, washing it down with water.

Jin returns taking his seat next to Yoongi. "You should try to sleep some more Hobi. We still have another nine hours til we land."

"Okay, SeokJinnie-hyung.." J-hope had no arguments there. He was hardly up for ten minutes, but his eyelids were already feeling heavy again. This cold is draining all my energy.. how am I going to make it through the rehearsal tomorrow? I need to see the stage in person.. I'm the dance leader. Namjoon needs me..

Yoongi puts his hand on J-hope's thigh when he sees J-hope's brow furrow with worry. "Hey.. don't worry about anything, Hoba. We'll figure this out. Just focus on getting better."

J-hope gives him a small smile, the confidence in the oldest rapper's voice calming his nerves. "Thanks Yoongi.."

Yoongi takes the blanket and recovers up J-hope. "Now get some more sleep.. you can use me as a pillow.." he adds the last part softly, getting a small giggle from J-hope when he sees the slightest tinge of pink rise in his cheeks.

J-hope accepts his offer, leaning his head on Yoongi's shoulder. "I love you hyung." He yawns out the words, feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over him.

"Sleep well Hoba.." Yoongi smiles when he feels J-hope's body grow heavier. "I love you too." He whispers, hoping only J-hope hears him.

[l-r-christian]

Title: 'Beauty and her beast' part five

Warnings: Angst, Protective!Elijah, Fluff, Hope being the hero, Klaus being Klaus, Elijah is done with everyone's shit

Pairing: Elijah Mikaelson x Human!Reader, Past!Haylijah

Tag list: @casedoina @cleverzonkwombatsludge @bywie @koreofkore @slytherinlyn16 @ziayamikaelson @teenagedirtbag087 @jesslanza @champomiel

A/N: I had done a lot writing this part, I started and couldn't stop so this one is pretty long

Part one - part two - part three - part four - part six

Icelandic translation:

Litli prinsinn minn, pabbi er hér - My little prince, father is here

Fyrirgefou mér, Elía - Forgive me, Elijah

Ég get ekki, Klaus - I can not Klaus

Drottning mín, pao er öruggt - My Queen, it is safe

Ástin - My darling

Svo sætt barn. Faoir elskar pig - Such a cute baby. Father loves you

Elskan - My love

Hope, Lizzie and Josie were packing, getting things ready to do a spell after spending so much time looking though all the grimoires and books in Freya's room. Declan stopped by raising an eyebrow seeing the girls whispering while packing, the human had been trying to get to know Hope but the tri-brid made it hard for him.

"What are you girls up too?"

"School project." Was all Hope said before leaving with the twins as Declan sighed watching the girls leave wishing Hope would just give him a chance. Hope knew her father and Freya would be upset with what she was about to do but she wanted her uncle even if it meant channeling two of the strongest witches.

Elijah walked down a hallway carrying a sleeping Emilio with Marcel following behind as they were meeting with what was left of the Strix. Elijah no longer trusted Klaus as the vampires were surprised to see their Sire walk in with a baby in his arms. Elijah handed Emilio off to Marcel then took a look at what was left of his Sired line buttoning his suit jacket. Marcel knew he should stop Elijah but he knew how Elijah felt and was very willing to help with whatever the Original needed.

"You all must be wondering why I would call you here. As it stands you are without two of your leaders, one of which I dropped in the ocean. I am bringing the Strix back as protection for my son, Emilio, your little Prince and I know you wish for Klaus Mikaelson to pay. I am here to help with just that."

The Strix looked at one another whispering wondering why their Sired was going against his brother. But if Elijah Mikaelson needed them, then who were they to disagree.

"We are going to channel your crazy great aunt and grandmother?" Lizzie asked as they walked to where both Esther and Dahlia was killed.

"They are the only connection to magic we have. They have the power we need to do the spell." Hope says as they linked hands ready to chant. Both Dahlia and Esther were surprised to see Hope and the twins.

"We need your help."

Klaus was angry when he learned Elijah brought the Strix together and got the witches magic they could channel as now the Nine covens were more willing to help Elijah than Klaus. Declan walked into the Abattoir looking for Hayley as early that morning Elijah stopped by the bar wanting to meet Declan.

"Ah Declan. What brings you by?"

"Hayley's ex showed up at the bar giving me this." Declan says handing a note to Klaus watching the hybrid glare before leaving a confused human behind.

Elijah smiled watching Emilio fall asleep in his baby swing as the vampire did his work when his study was slammed open showing an angry Klaus as a panicked vampire followed after her heels clicking against the hard wood.

"I'm sorry my Lord but he just came barreling in."

"It is fine Eliza. Have Edward and Andrew on stand by." Elijah tells the female vampire as his eyes looked down at Emilio who was still sleeping unbother by Klaus. The hybrid growled glaring at Elijah slamming the note on his older brother's desk.

"You daggered Rebekah. Where is she?"

"I did and I will not tell you." Elijah said leaning back in his chair calmly looking at Klaus.

"How dare you."

"I only daggered Rebekah to keep her out of the way. Out of my love for her and for Marcel, so I daggered her." Elijah said calmly as Klaus's eyes darken growling lowly leaning forward.

"I will not stand for this 'Lijah. Once I find Rebekah, I will dagger you for as long as I see fit. Poor Emilio will lose ano...." It happened in a blink of an eye as Elijah pinned Klaus to a wall by his thoat.

"Touch a hair on my son's head Klaus. I will give you a reason to fear me, you took my soul link. Do not give me more of a reason to kill you." Elijah said lowly making a shiver run down Klaus's back as Elijah let go of Klaus's thoat hearing Emilio letting out a cry.

"Shhh litli prinsinn minn, pabbi er hér." Elijah cooed softly lifting Emilio up who stopped crying hearing the soothing Icelandic words fall from Elijah's lips. Klaus was surprised as he hadn't heard Elijah speak Icelandic in so long. Klaus watched seeing how soft Elijah had became holding his son.

"Fyrirgefou mér, Elía."

"Èg get ekkí, Klaus."

Hope, Lizzie and Josie stood with a sheet over some bones in the middle of their little circle as Dahila and stood by allowing the witches to channel their magic. The wind picked up as they began chanting as the Ancestors added to the magic, the lit candles burned brighter as the girl's chanting got louder the magic was strong as there was a burst of it.

"Did it work?" Lizzie asked her voice shaky as Josie moved down next to her while they stared at the sheet and Hope frowned believing it didn't work. There was a loud gasp of air making the girl's look at the sheet seeing Y/N sit up panicking as she looked at around. There was a buzz of magic in the air as Lizzie and Josie moved to help the older woman.

"You did it little one but there is a price."

"What is it?" Hope asked Dahila worried as all Hope wanted was for her uncle to return home and to have his love back.

"She'll have to give up her human life. To re-link them as the Ancestors want the soul link re-lit, Elijah will have to turn her and it has to be his blood that does it." Esther answered as Hope looked to her future aunt knowing her uncle wouldn't care as long as he had the love of his life back.

"I am sure uncle 'Lijah would have no problem with it."

Hayley noticed Hope and the twins were hiding something as the three were whispering about big romantic surprises and Elijah which confused the hybrid. Hayley knew how angry Elijah was as the Strix were back and Rebekah being daggered and hid away so the idea of him seeing someone upsetted her as she was still holding out that Elijah would fall back in love with her.

"Hope, honey what are you three up to?"

"Don't worry about it mom." Hope said dragging Lizzie and Josie away to Vincent's place and Hayley frowned heading for Klaus and Freya hoping they knew what Hope was up to.

"So Elijah has to turn me or I'll die again?" Y/N asked Vincent as the girls helped her get ready to see Elijah again which made her excited and nervous to see her son.

"Yes but you won't be full vampire just linked to Elijah. He has to die in order for you to die, this is going to be a true and pure soul link." Vincent tells Y/N as there was a knock and the girls quickly hid as Vincent open the door letting Elijah in.

"What was so important?"

"This." Vincent says leading Elijah to the livingroom where Y/N stood dressed in white makeup done naturally hair down as she smiled at Elijah who was in shock before rushing to her. Y/N squealed as Elijah lifted her up burying his face in her neck taking in her scent before letting out a sob falling to his knees burying his face into her abdomen.

"Shhh Eli, I'm here. It's okay." Y/N says cupping Elijah's face close to tears watching him stand up cupping her cheek his forehead against hers smiling when she kissed his nose.

"I never felt such pain before when I lost you."

"I am here now thanks to Hope." Y/N tells Elijah as he pulled away surprised and looking to see Hope and the twins pulling the three into a hug.

"Always surprising me, little ones."

"I wanted you to be happy....to come home."

Elijah had brought Y/N home after dinner with his nieces, Elijah tucked a stran of hair behind Y/N's ear before biting into his wrist holding up to her mouth. Y/N looked at Elijah and drank from him then things got dark as he caught Y/N taking her to the bedroom as there was a flow of magic their soul link re-tieing them.

"Elijah?" Y/N whimpered as Elijah moving over Y/N needing to feel her again as she reached up cupping his face pulling him down to kiss him as soon there was a blur of skin on skin with low moans and groans filling the air.

The Nine covens felt the out pour of magic and Freya was still having trouble trying to find Rebekah. Hayley came in with Klaus both looking troubled and Freya was about to ask what was wrong when she felt the out pour of magic.

"Hope is hiding something and the witches seem over joy about something."

"Elijah some how re-linked his soul link." Freya whispered making Klaus growl lowly as he left for Elijah while Hayley frowned still upset that Hope hiding something.

"I love him already." Y/N said softly holding Emilio as she sat in a rocking chair a little sore as Elijah had been a little too rough but he showered her with affection the next morning.

"And I love you both." Elijah says kissing Y/N's neck as she fed Emilio who's little hand was wrapped around his mother's finger as she held a bottle. There was a crash and Elijah stood protectively infront of Y/N and Emilio seeing Klaus come into the room mouth bloody from fighting a few Strix.

"You brought her back. I am surprised Elijah, you have been on set on betraying our family for this so call little family of yours."

"I betrayed no one Klaus. I suggest you leave, I have became more comfortable with my beast." Elijah said lowly eyes dark trained on Klaus as Y/N held Emilio close hearing Elijah growled lowly when Klaus stepped forward.

"Really Elijah? All because of her and her son? What of our family?"

"As always Klaus, you destroyed our family when you killed my soul link." Elijah said glaring at Klaus making sure Y/N stayed behind him as Elijah was making sure she stayed safe. It happen in a blur Elijah had thrown Klaus out of the room and the sound of growling and crashing reached Y/N's ears as she moved to close the bedroom door locking it.

"Drottning mín, pao er öruggt." Elijah's smooth tone reached Y/N's ears as Y/N breathed a sigh of relief. Y/N gasped when she locked the door opening it to see Elijah, his suit was torn and there was blood and bruises that was healing. Elijah smiled kissing his soul link's head then his son's having Y/N follow him to the bedroom.

"Settle in bed with Emilio, I need to clean up."

"Okay.....are you sure about this?" Y/N asked as suddenly Elijah was infront of her cleaned and wearing only pajama pants as he cupped her cheek smiling gently.

"I am. You are the most important thing to me now, both you and Emilio are my world and if Klaus can not see that then he is no brother of mine." Elijah whispered looking at Y/N and kissed Emilio's head again as the boy whined settling against his mother.

"Okay Eli. I love you."

"And I love you, ástin."

Finn and Kol were surprised to see Y/N alive as Elijah explained what happen and much like Elijah agreed to keep it from Klaus, that Hope and the twins brought the woman back. The Strix stood by and more alert learning from Elijah what happen the other night and Y/N gotten use to her new found shadows.

"How dare you go behind me and do this Hope!"

"You murdered uncle 'Lijah's soul link! I wanted him to come home!" Hope screamed back at her father as Freya and Hayley stood by worried along with Caroline. A vampire had told Klaus what Hope had done and of course Klaus was angry that his littlest wolf would do such a thing.

"That woman is not family Hope! She will never be family."

"Oh like how I was. Because you accepted me so easily?!" Hope said making Klaus freeze along with Hayley as both agreed that Hope would never learn of what happen before her birth.

"Who told you?"

"Uncle 'Lijah. He told me everything because I wanted to know and unlike you, he didn't lie to me. If uncle 'Lijah can't come home then I'll go live with him!" Hope shouted hitting Klaus in the heart making it shatter and Klaus moved to stop his daughter.

"You will not." Klaus growled only to stop when it suddenly got cold and the wind picked up as Hope's eyes were dark.

"I don't think you understand that I don't have to listen to you if I don't want to." Hope said coldly leaving to pack a bag as Hayley frown moving to try and reason with her daughter as Freya comfort Klaus. Klaus's worst fear was coming true his daughter was turning away from him and it was Elijah's fault.

Elijah was surprised to see his nieces on his door step and let the girls in as he wasn't surprised that Lizzie and Josie followed Hope since the three were always together.

"Do I dare ask?"

"Dad won't accept aunt Y/N so I left." Hope said as Elijah's heart warmed hearing Hope call Y/N aunt then looked at the twins with a raised eyebrow.

"Mom agrees with step-father so me and Lizzie followed Hope as it isn't fair to you uncle Elijah." Josie says pulling a chuckle from the older Mikaelson.

"You girls shouldn't place yourselves in our mess."

"Uncle 'Lijah, you fought for me and we wanted to fight for you."

"Spoken like a true Mikaelson, my little witches." Elijah said his heart over flowing with love for his nieces as he hugged them getting giggles from them.

"Let's get you girls settled."

Caroline was angry as her daughters followed Hope which shouldn't have been surprising. Stefan pointed out to his wife and husband that this wouldn't have happen if Klaus didn't have Freya undo Elijah's soul link which got the vampire in the dog house.

"My brother has gone too far."

Or maybe Elijah didn't and you are being an ass." Kol's voice reached his older siblings and Hayley's ears as they turned to see Kol leaning against the door frame smirking. Kol had been bonding with Y/N and his nephew, helping the human get use to her new found super senses while Davina was checking on the soul link.

"What do you want Kol? You chose to go against our family."

"Getting a few of Hope's things and I hadn't Nik. Look I get it you are upset with Elijah for picking his soul link but isn't a little unfair for you to make Elijah leave her after all we have our own soul links."

"Elijah was happy with Hayley until those witches open his red door and that woman came along." Freya said angry as Kol sighed knowing they'll hate it but he has to tell them the truth. Kol looked at Hayley seeing her glare at him the looked back at his siblings.

"No Elijah wasn't. I am sure there was a time Elijah loved Hayley but when we all found our own soul links. Freya with Keelin, Nik, you got Forbes and Salvatore, Rebekah and Marcel. I have Davina and Finn finding his soul link in that little therapist. So tell me would you be happy with knowing your siblings had what you didn't?"

"Then he should have waited for her. Hayley is his love not this human!" Klaus said as Kol rolled his eyes annoyed.

"Nik for fuck sake! Elijah thought he was broken. His soul link cut off by that damn red door of his, hiding his true nature! Our brother had suffered in silence because Elijah always put us first. You say Elijah is the best of us and when he finally has a chance to be happy, truly happy....you take it away."

"Kol..."

"No Freya. You don't know how much Nik has took from us while the rest of us lashed back. Elijah took it, yes Elijah would get angry yet he always put his faith in him and I never understood why because Nik never deserved it."

"Svo sætt barn. Faoir elskar pig." Elijah says bouncing Emilio who stood in his father's lap as Y/N was in bed feeling tired and feeling a bit sick. It worried Elijah so he called Vincent while Finn helped, Elijah looked seeing Hayley step into his office with Eliza showing her in.

"Never heard you speak Icelandic before." Hayley said breaking the ice as Elijah held Emilio close as the boy felt the need to cling to his father.

"Emilio finds it soothing so I speak it when I can." Elijah says watching Hayley closely as Emilio began to fall asleep going limp in his father's arms much like his mother when Elijah would hold her. Hayley chewed on her lip scared of the answer to the question she was going to ask.

"Were you ever happy when we were together?"

"At the beginning yes but seeing how my siblings were happy with their soul links. I gave up and just settled for you. I apologize for the pain I cause you, Hayley but being with Y/N....I can't explain it." Elijah answered when Vincent came in surprised to see the hybrid but looked to Elijah who raised an eyebrow seeing the smirk on the witch's face.

"It seems Emilio won't be the only baby in your life."

"She is pregnant?" Hayley asked shocked looking at Elijah who smiled while Vincent left to check on Y/N. Hayley chewed her bottom lip feeling guilty seeing how happy he was.

"It seems so."

"How are the girls?"

""Good. They are smart, powerful witches. Hope takes after you." Elijah tells Hayley standing holding Emilio close stepping out of his office and Hayley following stopping when Elijah paused.

"Elijah when will you undagger Rebekah?"

"I never did daggered her." Elijah said walking as Hayley stood in shock quickly following Elijah as he hand Emilio to Finn who was heading to check in on Y/N. Hayley followed Elijah down to a nice room fit for Rebekah taste who sat in a chair glaring at Elijah.

"Are you going to finally let me out?"

"No, this little war Klaus has thrown has yet to stop." Elijah answered Rebekah as Hayley was surprised still. Elijah had Marcel bring Rebekah down to the bedroom and lied to Klaus about daggering their sister.

"So having another bastared with that harlot?"

"Rebekah, please don't be rude." Elijah said lowly warning his sister as Hayley watched Elijah open a window to let the cool breeze in. Rebekah huffed angry still with Elijah when Eliza came down.

"Sir? Klaus is here to speak with you."

"I'll be there in a moment. It seems Klaus might be ready for peace talks."

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Me: Oh man! I think I'm going through an writing block :(

This fic, everytime: No, no, for me you aren't...

It took longer cause the chapter is bigger, but there you go my fellow Subscorprumi girlies!

Join the Shirai Ryu as they learn more about their mysterious guest!👀🩷💛💙

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Healing was a slow process. Some days, the progress was visible—other days, it seemed as if the progress stagnated or even going back the wrong way. There was only so much magical tea could fix—the rest of process was up to the person themself. Any metaphor could fit—gluing the broken pieces together only to find out that same piece could never fit again, sewing the torn tapestry back to its original glory to see that the bigger picture didn’t radiate the same meaning anymore. 

Wu mentioned that “growth originates from pain—the process of healing helps us visualize how much we’ve changed, so we must forge ahead and never look back.” 

Garmadon was different. He agreed that “growth originated from pain,” but there were “some things that should be realized from smaller consequences than traumatic experiences because pain doesn’t always lead to proper growth.” 

Minne decided that her life was simply a series of traumatic experiences so that she could catch up to her brothers’ experiences. Because who gave a shit for growth, when she was in pain? The sleepless nights—the inexplicable fear of the snow—all of it from the few months after she was deemed a “teenager.” 

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Playing <Everything About Lloyd Quiz> Minne: When is Lloyd's birthday? Kai, Zane, Jay, Cole, Nya: ... (knows year but not month/date) Misako & Garmadon: ... (knows month and date but not year) Lloyd: The ninjas don't have to know, but my parents should know. Minne, laughing while watching everyone scribble: Alright, everyone show your answers. Lloyd, turns around: Wow, Kai, so creative. Kai, holding a sign that says "one day in year 2010" Lloyd, looking at Jay: That's not even remotely close. Jay, hiding behind the sign: IT'S ON MY PHONE. Kai, who looked at his sister,: Hey, Nya, did you write Creation Day? Nya, looking so mortified: I didn't know what else to put for the date. Lloyd, looking at Cole: HEY! Born in 2000—that's like my teacher's age. Cole, shrugging: I didn't know the month or date, so I went for comedy. Lloyd: Zane, please tell me, you got it correct. You're the nindroid! Zane, turns it over sheepishly: Jay suggested I put it on a separate server just in case it gets lost on a mission. [two days off] Minne, struggling to keep her laughter in: Hey, at least he's close—Garmadon, Misako, even the ninjas weren't born in that year. Garmadon/Misako, holding up the proper date with the year, 1500. Kai, frowning: When is the actual date? Lloyd: 7! Jay: Oo! The 17th? Lloyd: 7! Every ninja: Oh, the seventh.