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Why is the Question

A.N: Illusions to Malleus Dorm Uniform card, so if you haven't read that vignette, this story may not make sense. I loved that vignette; this is my TWST OC Mia with Malleus after the fact.

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There was no other word for it. 

Malleus was pouting as far as Mia was concerned. He barely said two words since the Gargoyle Research Society meeting started. Which didn’t bother her any, as sometimes they would sit in companionable silence and observe the gargoyles together. At Ramshackle dorm, tea would often accompany them.

There was no tea today. 

But the key word was companionable silence. 

This wasn’t companionable, as Malleus’ brain was obviously not on the beauty of the Ramshackle gargoyles this evening. 

It wasn’t hard to figure out why Malleus’ attention was elsewhere. 

By now, all of Night Raven College knew about the stunt that the Diasomnia Housewarden had pulled during the previous Housewarden meeting. How could they not when most of the Dorm Leaders had returned to their dorms in a rage? 

Mia simply continued to sketch in her sketchbook. She had already asked if he was alright, and he reassured her before returning inward. She thought, perhaps, he found it a private matter to deal with. 

That’s fine, he knew where to find her. 

Eventually, Malleus heaved a sigh and murmured, “No matter how many times I try to go over it in my mind, I simply cannot understand what went wrong.” 

Mia decided to take this cue since he voiced it outloud and spoke lightly, “Oh, anything I can help with?” 

Malleus blinked and started. Slowly he turned and looked at her as if seeing her for the first time. 

Mia continued her sketching. 

“Ah, Child of Man!! Yes, you are a child of man. Perhaps you would assist me in a matter?” 

Mia only chuckled, “You don’t have to be so formal, what’s up?” 

Malleus started, “Well, you see, it’s like this….” 

Ten minutes later, after Malleus explained the event in great detail, including everyone’s reaction, he was stunned to see a twitch of Mia’s lips. Much like Lilia, she could no longer hold it back and burst out laughing, slamming her sketchbook close. 

Malleus felt a flash of annoyance at this. 

Exactly what was so funny about this?! Was he being made a fool of? 

Mia waved her hand, “I’m sorry! I promise, I’m not laughing at you but hearing a 1st hand account of the event, I mean…” 

“Yes, yes. Very amusing, child of man.” 

Mia managed to contain her mirth, although her eyes still danced. Perhaps it was wise to settle down a little. She could tell that Malleus was beginning to lose his patience the longer he looked at her. She did not want an angry fae on her hands. 

“Malleus, I….” pause. 

“....” 

“.....” 

Sigh. “There is so much to unpack, I can’t do it in the next five minutes.” 

“I have the time.” 

“Yeah, not right now. Listen, let me think about this a little more. This is gonna require a Powerpoint presentation with graphs and everything.” 

Malleus blinked, “Does it really warrant that?” Just how big was this matter that he couldn’t seem to get a grasp of? 

Mia giggled, “Oh, yeah…..”

“Then can you, at least, explain why do you keep laughing? What exactly is so humorous?” 

Mia took pity on Malleus who looked so earnest, “Personally, I find it quite charming.” 

Malleus’ eyebrow shot up, “Charming?” 

“It’s charming and sad at the same time. I have to say, you get an A+ for effort. Using what knowledge you had, you came up with some kind of solution. Didn’t work, but you took some initiative. That should be applauded.” 

Malleus pouted, “Would that others saw it that way….” 

“Ah, well, I do have an edge over them.” Mia shrugged. 

Malleus looked at Mia and raised an eyebrow when she didn’t elaborate any further. 

Mia glanced away once, “Well, I’d like to think I know you a shade bit better than the others. I know that it came from a good place in your heart, and you didn’t mean to hurt, insult or scare them.  Just you and the other’s wires got crossed. However, if I didn’t know you as much as I do, I would probably be insulted as well. ” 

Malleus heaved a sigh, “You as well? This is troubling indeed. This has made me even more aware of the differences between fae and human, but I do want to make some kind of effort. I’m just not sure where to go from here.” 

“Well, for starters, you need to go to the next meeting.” 

Malleus folded his arms, “I cannot if I’m not invited.” 

Mia growled, “You got an invitation the moment you became dorm leader. Even if they are angry, no one will find you rude if you show up. You have just as much right as a dorm leader to be there as them. They don’t like it, their problem. That’s #1. And #2 when you get there the first thing you should do is apologize.” 

Malleus whipped his head towards Mia, with wide eyes. 

Before he could protest, Mia spoke up, “It’s really to just smooth things over. I know you feel you don’t have anything to apologize for, and you don’t understand, but that doesn’t matter. They felt insulted, therefore you are apologizing for insulting them even amidst your good intentions. And Malleus, don’t be condescending about it. That will only make them angrier.” 

Malleus heaved another sigh, “It seems human etiquette is so intricate. I fear I am bound to mess this up, no matter what I say or attempt to do.” 

“Don’t worry about it! We can practice if you like.” 

Malleus smiled at her, “I’d be much obliged.” 

“.....After I try to make sense of this faux paux you have committed….” 

Although Mia was shaking her head at him, Malleus could still see the mirth in her eyes. Perhaps if this child of man didn't think he was that much of a lost cause, perhaps he could see this through. 

“I will look forward to your teaching then.” 

Two days later, Mia had invited Malleus into Ramshackle Dorm. Malleus was surprised to see a huge paper sitting on an easel. True, to her word, Mia tried her hardest to explain why everyone was angry.  Although Malleus didn’t quite get it, he learned that understanding that he offended was much more valuable than the why. 

In fact, Mia quickly shut down his constant question of why. 

“Just as fae has things that are a fact for them, so too, do humans. You don’t have to understand why, you just need to learn and memorize a loose script and accept it as fact. The way you understand is to learn and accept the boundaries. And if you don’t know, ask someone. Between Lilia, Sebek and Silver surely you can get some kind of answer. If not, come ask me. And if I don’t know, ask one of the teachers or Headmage. I’m sure between all of that, we can find some kind of actionable answer.” 

It seemed he had a long way to go, but perhaps if he could start by learning from this child of man, who seemed willing to take time out of her day to teach him. 

Ah, he would have to properly show her his gratitude for this evening. 

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Kiss from a Rose_Part 3

A.N: A three part series featuring Neuvillette x Reader! 

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When you woke up the next morning, you did what you always did since Neuvillette turned into an otter, you headed to the bathroom to check on him….

….to find the tub empty. 

The last visage of sleepiness faded away as you stared at the tub, completely empty of water. 

And the last thread that you had trying to hold everything together in such a tumultuous time, snapped.  A sense of panic overcame you. You twisted quite violently, intending on calling for Neuvillette when you bump into something. 

Hard…

You were dimly aware of the soft yet sturdy hands grasping your shoulders. It took you a moment to realize someone was speaking. You blinked dumbly as you looked up, to see your husband Neuvillette gazing down at you, his eyebrows pinched slightly. 

“Y/N, please calm yourself. Breathe, my love. Everything is alright. I am here.” Neuvillette murmured, reaching down to bring your hand up to rest over his heart. 

Neuvillette had been quite surprised when he woke up back in his human form. The water was stone-cold, not exactly ideal, so he stood gracefully, easing the creaks from his newly reformed body before turning and letting the water out. 

As he waited for the water to drain, he eased the door open. He knew you were long since asleep. He should have time to get a shower and dress before you awoke. But he didn’t want to go too far, nor did he want to disturb your rest. However, despite his good intentions, you still managed to start descending into panic anyway. As such, he only managed to slip into his pants before you woke up. 

It took a moment, as you stared at Neuvillette. Then: “Neuvillette?” 

“I’m right here.” 

Your gaze dropped to your hand over his chest. You curled your hand slightly as if you could cup his heart. You could feel the steady beat of his heart, proof that he was okay.  Then you looked back up and with trembling fingers reached up to cup his face. His lavender eyes gazed steadily down at you. 

“Are you…really okay?” You gave him a once over glance before returning back to his face. 

A small quirk tugged at his lips, “Indeed. I am well.” 

“H-h-how?” 

“Perhaps Mr. Lyney wasn’t far off the mark yesterday.” 

You stared a moment before furrowing your eyebrows, “I always kissed your head every night since you've become an otter. I highly doubt that was it.” 

Neuvillette raised an eyebrow, “Oh? Then perhaps it was time gated the entire time? Either way, your guess is as good as mine. I’m only thankful at this point in time, but we have other matters to attend to. Forgive me, Y/N. I know this is moving entirely too fast.” 

“No, no, it’s fine.” You dropped your hands from his face, “The pressing matter is reintroducing you back into society with a story they’ll believe and looking into what turned you into an otter in the first place.” 

“Thank you for caring for the Melsuines while I was…shall we say, incapacitated.” 

You looked at him sharply, “You weren’t dead, Hydro Dragon. You were just an otter. But no gratitude is necessary. I think of the Melsuines as my own as well.” 

At this, Neuvillette gave a fond, soft smile. You were a little taken aback. It’s been a minute since you seen his face, much less when he decided to emote. You cleared your throat and turned away from him. More for his sake than yours. If you had your way, you would be selfish enough to keep Neuvillette to yourself until tomorrow as the latest. But others has been kept in suspense long enough. 

“I’ll tell Traveler and Navia to come over. Between the four of us, we can come up with something. You can finish getting dressed.” 

Before you could step away, two arms wrapped around you from behind.

“I promise. We’ll have time to ourselves soon enough, my love. We deserve that after all this unnecessary drama.” 

“Hm.” You nodded once. 

Instead of letting go, Neuvillette’s hug became a little firmer as he dropped is head to the crook of your shoulder.  He really wanted to forsake the world, if only to prolong this for a moment longer.

Would another day really hurt?

Yet, he had a duty to the people of Fontaine. The ludex of Fontaine going missing was too big of a headline to ignore. But he also had a duty as a husband. He wanted nothing more than to take you further into his arms. Both duties conflicted with one another. 

You reached up with both hands to grasp his arm as you spoke quietly, “Keep this up, and you’ll tempt me.” 

Neuvillette rose his head, “You are mistaken, Y/N. You are the temptation. One that I wish nothing more right now to drown in.” 

“Neuvillette please….” 

He reached over with one hand and tilted your chin. His lavender eyes were smoldering, “I’m at your mercy. Please be kind to me.” 

You snatched away from him with a laugh, “Neuvillette, please! I can’t believe I’m saying this, but you need to control yourself. Now, I won’t tell you again! Get dressed!” 

You all but ran out of the room. You needed to keep it together for a while longer. First, let’s alert the Traveler and Navia. 

Yes, let’s do that. 

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If the absence of the ludex of Fontaine was a spectacle, the return was nothing less than a circus. At this point, you were happy to let the others do clean-up work, you didn’t really care much for the finer points. You were just satisfied to have Neuvillette back. You knew that Neuvillette and the Traveler had looked into what turned him into an otter, but there wasn’t much to go on.

Strangely, he didn’t really remember how it happened, other than it was in that area. He seemed to remember smelling something weird but nothing else. Traveler did a thorough inspection but found nothing as well. 

It seemed it would remain a mystery to all… 

The first day back, Neuvillette went back to Mersua Village and you went with him. You laughed as the younger Melsuines all crawled over Neuvillette. It was a wonder he wasn’t sitting in a flood of tears. 

Neuvillette took it in stride, perfectly composed as he gave his assurances and hugged and kissed as many wanted it. It was hours before the village could begin to return to some semblance of normal. That was the last time you would see Neuvillette for a long period of time. 

For the next three weeks, Neuvillette had paperwork and trials that had been put on hold, backed up, that he needed to catch up on. You insisted on bringing him lunch and dinner and ate with him, to have a little bit of time together. He even slept in his office to make up for lost time. He was always apologetic, but you should just shook your head with a warm smile. You wanted to make his life as painless as possible. 

Now that Neuvillette was back to normal, you could return to your work at a flower shop. The work kept your mind occupied as the days passed. 

Then one day, just as you were finishing the preparations for dinner, the door open. You furrowed your eyebrows. Who the-?

You peeked out of the kitchen, suspicious, only to be dumbfounded. “Neuvillette?”

“I hope I’m not too late for dinner?” 

“Uh, I was just going to start making my way there.” You had already put everything in their proper containers for the would have been on the go meal. 

Neuvillette gave a small bow, “Forgive me. I would have sent word, but I wanted it to be a surprised, and truly I didn’t know until almost the last minute. Would it be troubling to change the to-go order?” 

“Uh, no problem. No problem at all!” You stated before pulling back into the kitchen to plate everything. 

Neuvillette had disappeared into the bathroom to freshen up before returning, just as you placed the plate of steaming hot food on the table. 

“I managed to get the rest of the evening off. I had hoped to spend the evening with my wife.” 

“You caught up to everything?” You asked as you sat down with your own plate. 

“Define caught up? There is always trials and paperwork I could be doing, but me and my capable staff has managed to get it back to a semblance of normal. Besides, the Melsuines have been antsy….” 

“Oh, what for? Are they alright?” you asked as you both tucked into your food. 

“Oh, yes, they are well. Sedene and the others are concerned that I have been neglecting you. Sedene all but pushed me out the door.”

You laughed once, “Hardly. I understand your work. This was an unfortunately unseen incident that needed to be addressed.” 

“While that was true, it is no longer. The incident has been contained, and we have since come through on the other side. There is time for….other things.” 

You choked and coughed once. 

Neuvillette reached out and touched his hand over yours, “You alright?” 

“Yes, I’m fine. Wrong pipe.” 

“Hm…” 

Comfortable silence lingered as you ate the rest of your food. Once you were almost done, you asked, “I take it you aren’t due back until tomorrow morning?” 

“Tomorrow afternoon. After lunch, actually.” 

“Really?” 

“Hm. Sedene put her hands on her hips and said if she saw me before then, bad things would happen.” 

“Bad things?” 

“I suppose that was her way of trying to coerce me not to show up before the appropriate time.” 

You chuckled. It was a cute rendition of trying to be a threat. “I suppose we don’t want a Melusine revolt.” 

“Indeed not. I shall endeavor to heed her wish…this time.” 

“A good deal.” You stated as you stood and collected the plates before walking over to the washer. You were going to absently start cleaning up with two arms wrapped around you. 

“Those can keep until tomorrow.” 

“Says the one that doesn’t have to do it.” You murmured, but you leaned back into his chest anyway. It didn’t seem like you needed much convincing. 

Neuvillette wordlessly turned you around before grasping your hand. You followed him to the couch before sitting down. He sat only after you did. 

Then he raised his hand and cupped your cheek, “I hadn’t the time to properly thank you for your assistance during this incident. You did admirable to keep everything together and keep it moving. Even in these last three weeks, I hadn’t heard a word of complaint. I know all of this has been hard on you. Please don’t lock yourself away anymore. I’m here now.” 

You shook your head as you lowered your gaze. You blinked. Ahh, now your eyes were becoming wet. You absently shook your head to clear it away. 

Neuvillette lifted your chin, “Cry if you want to cry. I’ve finished my duty to Fontaine for the moment. Now I must see to my duty to my wife.” 

You gave a breathless sob coupled with a laugh, “I don’t…” 

“Hush. You don’t have to keep it together anymore. Not right now.” He leaned his forehead on yours, “I’m here to catch you, my love.” 

Then you were sobbing. All the stress since the start of this incident pouring out. Neuvillette gathered you in his arms, holding you close. One hand stroked your back soothingly while the other held the back of your head. He could feel you shudder in his arms, as you held tight onto him. He wouldn’t dare let go before you did. 

When your sobs died down, you rested in his arms, head on his shoulder. One hand reached up and began playing with his hair. Now you were feeling tired. You hummed as you felt him kiss your forehead. 

“Thank you…” you finally murmured. 

“Such a thing is unnecessary.” Neuvillette returned, using the hand of the arm wrapped around you to tilt your chin. With his other hand, he began to carefully wipe away the tears. He was being so gentle, it made you want to cry all over again. 

“Take as much as you need, hm?” Neuvillette murmured, “As long as you don’t hide yourself. We are on your time now.” 

You couldn’t seem to check your emotions, even though it was clear you didn't’ not have to. You duck your head into Neuvillette’s shoulder, hiding your face from him. Did he know what you felt when he looked at you like that? 

“Perhaps…there is something you want?” Neuvillette asked. 

You shook your head, “I’m just grateful for your return.” 

“Yes, something else, perhaps?” 

“Your good health.” 

“Hm. And?” 

“Your happiness?” 

“Just I want your happiness as well, but right now, if you excuse my being presumptuous, I think there is something else you want above all of that. And lest you are mistaken, it is something I’d want just as well.” 

“Oh?” This time, a smile teased as your lips as you let out a giggle. 

“Hm.” 

Neuvillette tilted your head once again, forcing you to meet his gaze. His lavender eyes had gotten a shade deeper, and your breath caught. You couldn’t break away from his gaze, even if you wanted to. His leaned forward, the mere inch that separated you, lips hovering over yours. Your eyes fluttered. It felt you had kept your emotions in check for so long, that even now you feared letting go. 

“My love, let you catch you.” 

At his whisper, you closed the space, surging forward to capture his lips. 

FIN.

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Kiss from a Rose_Part 2

A.N: A three part series featuring Neuvillette x Reader! 

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“This…is Monsieur Neuvillette? You are quite certain?” 

Paimon was the first to break the silence. You, the Traveler, Paimon, Navia and the twins and Freminet were at the lake that lead down to the Melusine’s village. In lieu of all the drama that Fontaine was in with the missing ludex, the seven of you decided to meet here. Currently, the otter was sitting in the water with everyone was staring at him. 

He calmly looked back, dipping his head once.

"Hold on! Did he understand me?" Paimon asked.

Lyney clapped his hands once, “Well, stranger things have happened!” 

“I’m just glad to know that he is okay….” Freminet murmured. 

“But how?” Navia questioned. 

“That is unimportant.” You dismissed, “Right now, we need to figure out how to turn him back.” 

“Unless, what turned him into an otter could turn him back.” Lynette offered. 

“I thought about that.” You nodded,  “Through trial and error, I did try to retrace Neuvillette’s steps, and it reached into the village. But then he started flipping out. Whatever, it was, he did not want anyone going into that area. So I had it quarantine off. Since he cannot speak, we do not know precisely what to look for. And if we try, we might end up in the same position.” 

The otter splashed once as if in agreement with you. 

“A wise decision.” Navia nodded, “But we will need to fix this before our entire country falls apart. The Steambird has now taken to publish conspiracy theories on his disappearance. Imagine what they would print if he showed up as an otter.” 

You swore you heard Neuvillette sigh. 

You rubbed your temple, “I don’t want to imagine.” 

Navia continued, “Lady Furina is doing all she can to divert the public’s gaze. If nothing else, she is making herself a target for Charolette’s teeth.”

Paimon sighed, “That in and of itself deserves accolade.”

“But rest assured, we are ready to do whatever necessary to bring Monsieur Neuvillette back to normal.”  Navia stated. 

“Yeah, don’t worry, Monsieur Neuvillette, we will find a cure for you!!” Paimon cheered. 

“....” 

“So, any ideas?” Freminet inquired quietly.  

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That had been three days ago, and no one seemed to be able to figure out any kind of plan. They tried all sorts of medicine and potions, but nothing seemed to work. By the fourth day, all of you were back at the lake for another meeting. 

“This is getting worrisome now.” The Traveler murmured. 

“I agree! Come on, guys, there has to be something.”  Navia cried frustrated, “I can use my connections to get whatever it is, as long as I know what to get!”

A silence descended. 

“Well…..” Lyney hummed. 

You turned to the magician with wide, expectant eyes. 

“....I do have an idea, but you may not like it.” 

“As long as it turns Neuvillette back to human form! It’s fine! What is it?” 

“It’s quite unconventional….” 

“You're doing an awful lot of setup.” Paimon remarked. 

“Perhaps, a kiss of true love can turn him back. In the stories, it usually turns a beast back into his princely form.” Lyney was dead serious as he looked at you without a hint of a smile. 

You stared at him a good minute. Traveler and Paimon looked at each other as Navia gave a long-suffering sigh. 

You finally turned Lynette and Freminet, “Can I hit him?” 

“Sure. It will save me from having to come out of power saving mode myself.” 

A dip of the head was all from Freminet. 

You reached for Lyney fully intended to slap him upside the head, but he dodged nimbly as he spoke, “My lady, please I beg you a minute to explain!” 

You have finally grabbed at his clothes, snatched his hat and began playing keep away with it.  

“Not my hat! Lynette, Freminet, help me!! Traveler!!” 

The Traveler discreetly looked away, as Paimon only folded her arms, unimpressed.  

“You started this foolishness!” Lynette returned calmly. 

“Look, we have no idea what turned him into an otter in the first place! It could be anything! Which means we need to think outside the box. Nothing conventional has worked so far! So whose to say that this isn’t some magical one off?” 

You eyed the magician for a long moment. 

“At this point, we need to try everything. Even I admit, it sounds like a setup from a storybook, but I just thought I’d put it out there. We aren’t going to give up. All of us will continue looking for a solution, but I’m just trying to present all options. Even the unconventional ones.” 

You gave a sigh, “Well, I do appreciate it. I really couldn’t tell if you were trying for a joke at this time or not.” 

“I’m a magician not a comedian, my lady! With tension being so high, I would never take advantage of it.” 

You gave him back his hat, and he welcomed it back like an old friend. 

“Well, I shall keep it in mind. In the meantime, what other practical solutions are there?” You asked the group. 

—-

You gave a sigh as you entered the house and headed for the bathroom. You slipped off the backpack of water you had used to carry otter Neuvillette in. Unzipping the bag, you placed the sack on the ground. It had a net on top to let in air, so he wouldn’t suffocate. You pulled off the top before turning and filling up the tub. 

Then you sat down with an apology, “I’m sorry. It seems it’s another day without a solution.” 

The otter only shook its head. 

“You're quite patient even during this ordeal. You never fail to amaze me, my dear.” You murmured, reaching out to plant a kiss on the head. Your lips lingered for a moment before you pulled back with a smile, “We’ll figure this out! Tomorrow is a new day!!” 

Once the tub was filled and Neuvillette settled you, you eventually headed to bed. 

Tomorrow was a new day, you reminded yourself. 

You would see Neuvillette through this. 

Part 3

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Kiss from a Rose_Part 1

A.N: A three part series featuring Neuvillette x Reader! 

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Explain, exactly how, HOW the devil did the Iudex of Fontaine and your husband go missing overnight? 

You had gone to bed after returning home from a dinner with Monsieur Neuvillette. He was well and dandy when you parted from him. There were times when he returned to his office instead of heading home.

This was such a night.  

Next you knew, you had a bunch of Melusines banging on your door, half of them in tears, headed by Sedene. It took you a moment as you rarely saw her outside, manning the desk at Palais Mermonia. 

But then you quickly realized the gravity of the situation once you were able to piece together what exactly happened. That morning, Neuvillette had decided to visit Merusea Village for some business or another.

Nothing out of the ordinary there.

But then they barely turned away, and it was like he suddenly disappeared! 

This sent Merusea Village into a state of panic, as several came to alert their friends that worked above ground. And even after lunch was well and over, Monsieur Neuvillette was nowhere to be found.

Which lead to Sedene, personally, coming to find you with an entourage of Melusines that she had picked up along the way. Their usual calm was nowhere to be seen.  

You had managed to calm them down and told them to take you to the last place that they had seen him.

You refused to start panicking and right now; you needed to keep a cool head. 

That was two days ago. 

You were beginning to panic a little by now. 

In the interim, all of Fontaine had quickly found out that the ludex had gone missing. Amidst the hand ringing and drama of it, you had met up with Traveler. The two of you were close to the Melusines and more importantly were trusted to be within the village. The Traveler had looked over the village but found nothing amidst either. 

You both expanded your search, starting with the surroundings of the Beryl region and working out. Traveler and you both decided to enlist some help of closest friends to discreetly look around in other areas. Lyney, Lynette, Freminet and Navia were helping out. Wriothesley had also gotten wind and was keeping his ear and eyes out in his part of the world. Even Furina had volunteered her services in keeping the people calm amidst the panic (and drama of it). She mostly had the task of giving Charlotte the run-around. 

You had taken to the depths of the ocean, in hopes of finding your dear husband. It was such a time when an otter suddenly appeared and began swimming around with you. You didn’t mind, as the animals were quite docile if you left them alone. 

At one point, it even clung onto your back, making you smile a little. At any other time you would have thought it was cute, but right now you just wanted to see Neuvillette. How could he have vanished, seemingly without a trace? 

Was he taken by someone outside of Fontaine? 

You blew a frustrated breath as you swam to the surface. You were dimly aware of the otter letting go of you as you climb onto a rock and sat. Dropping your head into your hands, you tried in vain not to start crying. 

But the tears slid down your cheek anyway. 

“Where could he be?” you whispered. 

You felt something cold touch your leg, and you jerked in surprise, looking down to see the otter. It patted you on the leg, as if to reassure you. 

You smiled, “Thank you. How very sweet of you.”  Your smile trembled, “I hope I can find him soon.” 

The otter patted you on the leg once more. 

“I don’t know what I would do if something happened to him. We combed the area! And what exactly would be a menace to him? And even if I thought of people that would want to harm him, or kidnap him and take him away, how did they do it? He should be the safest person in this entire country! Like, I keep going over it in my mind and…” You sniffed before you could help but to start sobbing, “What am I going to do? What will the Melusines do? We need him! I need him! I want my husband back!”

This was the first time you had a breakdown since this entire mess started. You had held it in, this entire time, making sure above all not to worry the Melusines. But now that it was just you and an otter, you were having a mental breakdown. 

You were unaware of the fact that the sun was slowly being blocked by rain clouds until it started raining. 

“Really? It needs to rain on top of this too!!” You wailed as the first drop fell on you. 

You felt something hugging your leg tighter and looked down at the otter, whose big eyes were looking up at you. 

Wait, why did it look like its eyes were glassy too? 

You sniffed, “Too bad the rain can’t lead me to where he….is…..” 

You stared down at the otter, really looking at it. White and blue, long blue tendrils like the blue in Neuvillette’s hair. It was sunny ago and it just started raining. 

“I might be losing my mind…. But….” you looked away before side eyeing down at the otter, “Neuvillette?” 

The otter seemed to brighten before tapping your leg once, twice and hugging it.

“Wait, are you really? You got turned into an otter?” 

The otter nodded. 

“Oh my…what, how…nevermind…just….get up here!” You scooped up the otter and held it tight. “Wait, we need to…hold on, let me calm down and think.” 

You tried to calm your racing heart and think about this as you tried not to squeeze the life out of the otter. As such, you held the otter close, and it nuzzled you once. You were aware that part of this might be desperation, but right now you would take it. It wasn’t lost that the rain was slowly disappearing as quickly as it came. 

If that wasn’t a sign….

The otter reached up and patted your cheek, almost as if it was trying to wipe away your tears. 

You smiled down at him, pulling back to look at the otter as you rubbed his head, “First, are you okay? Tired, hurt? Are you hungry? ” You were aware you were firing off too many questions. 

Wait, he was an animal now! Could he even understand…. ?

The otter cocked his head before nodding. Then it shook its head. You took it to mean, he was okay and wasn’t hurt. 

Never mind then…. 

“Hungry?” you inquired again. 

The otter nodded. 

“Then we need to kill a fish!” You cried vehemently, “Hold on! You’re an otter now. Why haven’t you eaten yet?” 

You looked down at it curiously. The otter just stared at you. 

 “Hmmm, just a guess, but getting turned into an otter came a shock, and you hadn’t quite got used to your body yet.” 

The otter clapped its hand once. 

“Thank you! I try.” You said, standing up, “No worries! I shall get some fish for you.” 

Part 2

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A.N: Remember when we had to kill an ocean to farm for Neuvillette? I felt bad for them! Some of them I refused to kill because they were so cute, but now that I’m done, the ocean is safe! Hooray!!

(They did us dirty, making the ocean creatures so cute and non-violent. Some will straight up back away from you. How am I supposed to feel then?) 

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Paint Upon the Canvas

A.N: Zhongli x Reader. Could be considered SAGAU, I think. 

PS: Lantern Rite was so good this year!! I don't know about you but, I'm satisfied with the Zhongli content we got!

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It was a steady pour of rain that fell into Liyue that day. 

But you didn’t feel the raindrops that constantly slid off of you nor the cold, wet ground that you sat on as you had buried your head in your arms resting on the lap of the statue of Rex Lapis. 

And how could you feel the raindrops with the tears streaming down your face? They seemed heavier than the rain that continued to fall. 

You felt nothing right now; You weren’t even sure you weren’t dreaming. 

Could you really be in Liyue right now? 

The same Liyue that existed only in a game from your world? The same Liyue you would never be able to visit ever again as after a decade the Genshin Impact servers finally shut down? 

You would never be able to see the character of Zhongli walking though Liyue ever again. Despite the fact that events with him were a rare treat, you still content yourself with his character in your party. Since almost day one, you had never gotten rid of him. Liyue and Zhongli were your comfort in your world. It was what you looked forward to, to get you through the day-to-day life in your world. Like a solid rock, both Liyue and Zhongli had been there. 

But no longer…

Now, they no longer existed…

So where were you?

You couldn’t have been in Liyue.

You woke up in a small cabin, on a deary day. Looking around, there seemed to be sparse furniture. A bamboo table, a chair and the small bed you woke up in. There wasn’t much to see, so you wandered outside, intending to go no further than the overhanging to protect you from the rain. 

But all rational thoughts fled when you, when you saw a familiar statue.  It couldn’t have been! You had all but ran to it, heedless of the rain. It flitted briefly through your mind that you shouldn’t have been able to reach it, as it was usually situated on top of the Statue of Seven in Dihua Marsh. Yet, here it was sitting on a simple dasis on the ground, well within your reach. 

You fell to your knees, daring to place your arms in his lap, your head in your arms as grief overwhelmed you. Perhaps this was nothing but a dream, a gift to allow you to say goodbye, but no words would come. 

You couldn’t utter not a word, as silent tears poured down your face. 

You knew, at some point, your life in your world would have to continue. You’d have to go back to that world and continue your existence. But for now, you would just sit here. Perhaps it would be a mercy that you would turn to stone as well, fade into nothingness…. 

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“Ah, I finally found you. You’re finally here.” 

You barely registered that someone had talked. 

It was only when you realized that you weren’t getting rained on anymore, did you slowly lift your head, as great of an effort that took. Your eyes were blurry even as you peeled them open to see exactly who interrupted you. At the moment, you didn’t even care if Millelith decided to punish your actions. Would you be seen as disrespectful, even if you held far more than mere respect for Rex Lapis? 

You finally managed to look up and when your gaze cleared, you saw that he was standing over you with an ornate paper umbrella, his amber eyes looking down at you in concern. 

Your eyes widen a fraction, as your breath caught. 

Now you knew this was a dream… 

“Although I don’t mind, if you seek the comfort of a statue of my by-gone era, I think the comfort I could offer now as a living being would be advantageous over mere cold stone. Would you not think so?”

Your eyes were becoming more and more clear the longer you looked up at him. Your brain was refusing to make the connection. 

You could only gaze helplessly up at him. 

Then after a time, he moved. With his free hand, he reached out and laid it on your head. Even though he was wearing gloves, you felt the warmth of his hand. 

Wait, would you be able to feel such warmth in a mere dream? 

“Y/N, please don’t be alarmed. I’ve waited a decade to see you like this. This isn’t a dream. You’ve been pulled into Teyvat, into Liyue. I’m here now.” He continued to stoke your head even as he gazed down at you. 

“Z…Zhon-gli?” Your voice cracked just above a whisper. 

He gave a single nod. 

Then you looked back at the statue before turning to look back at him. You repeated this notion a few times. 

Never did his hand move from your head. 

Finally, you looked back up at him, “H-H-How? This isn’t possible…” 

Zhongli gave a small sad smile, “You no longer exist in your world, Y/N. You are now a citizen of this one, and I hope that you make Liyue your home. And if I can be selfish….” He leaned forward, “I hope you can make me your home.” 

You weren’t sure what to say, what questions to ask. 

Zhongli continued, “Let’s just say, that it seems the Heavenly Principles are susceptible to those from other worlds that have a connection to this one. They use the game in different worlds to find those lost souls. You were one such soul. As such, you were allowed to have your existence move from that world to this one. You no longer need to fear that this is a dream. This is your new reality but do not worry, I shall help you navigate.” 

Even without you asking, Zhongli had already answered half the questions you were still trying to find words to ask. 

His warm chuckle floated over you, “Come, my dear. Allow us to get out of his rain. We shall go back to that house. I’ll make you some tea, and you can change into warm clothes, hm?” 

Zhongli removed his hand, making you lament the loss for only a brief moment before offering his hand to you. You gazed up at him a moment, before looking at his hand. Then gingerly, you placed your hand in his as if he was a mirage that would go up into smoke any minute. But his fingers only closed securely around yours, warming your weary bones already. 

“Come…” He murmured. 

It seemed you had sat for so long that your legs fell asleep. It took a minute to find them and beginning to stand. But you were still unstable and wavered. You would have sunk down, but Zhongli moved swiftly, wrapping an arm around your wrist, never losing the grip of the umbrella. His other hand wrapped around your frame securing you close to him. 

You breathed, your shoulder tucked into his chest. Only when you felt your strength returning somewhat did you dare to glance up. 

Amber eyes still watched you. 

How long did you stand like this? It was difficult to look away from him. Zhongli pulled you closer to himself, dipping his head lower to kiss your forehead, “It will be alright, my love. I promise you. You will find your footing soon.” 

You could sense he wasn’t just talking about your equilibrium at this moment. 

“Come…” He maneuvered you back towards the small cabin, even as he kept a firm hold on you. 

Even then, you could not help but to look back over your shoulder at the statue. Then you snuck a peek up at the man besides you. 

Was this truly Zhongli? 

Even if you believe this was real, that Liyue was real, and he was real, were you expected to believe that your single, solidarity wellbeing was of any importance to someone like Zhongli? 

How absurd! 

This was taking fan fiction too far! 

You were busy trying to admonish yourself as you both stepped into the small wooden house. He closed the umbrella, setting it aside. Already, tea was brewing. 

When did that happen? 

Zhongli turned, picking up a pile of clothes and towel, “Please dry off, my love. Then we may partake of warm tea.” 

You gingerly took the clothing which was wrapped in the towel. You glanced up at him, “It seems, I got you wet.” 

Zhongli gave a reassuring smile, “Do not concern yourself with such matters. I shall deal with it momentarily.” 

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When you returned from changing your clothes, you saw that Zhongli was dry and was already seated. You stood and watched him a moment, as he picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea. Each movement was slow and unhurried. 

Not a drop spilled. 

Only when he returned the teapot to its resting place, did he look up at you with a warm smile, “Please, won’t you join me?” 

You moved slowly, taking a seat opposite him. He picked up a teacup and blew on it once, twice before setting it before you, “It’s hot, please be mindful.” 

Then he picked up his own teacup and blew once, twice. 

It was like watching a painting come to life. Each movement of his enthralled you. It always did. Even if you watched for eternity, you would always find new things to see. Zhongli’s eyes locked with yours after a moment, over the rim of his teacup. Reality returned to you, and you snatched your gaze away from his. 

What was wrong with you? 

“After you’ve rested, and after the rain pass, we’ll go to Wangshu Inn.” 

“....Then?” 

“Then, you’ll live life.” 

Your eyes jerked up to his as he took a sip of his tea. His amber eyes held yours steadily. You could see he would break no argument on that matter. You ducked your head. Why did warmth flood your senses, and you hadn’t even taken a sip of tea yet?  

He continued, “There are a few places we could go. Liyue Harbor would be the first choice, however, I’m concerned that it may overload your mind in its fragile state right now. I also thought of Qiaoying Village in Chenyu Vale. I know you are fond of tea, and it’s a quiet place to rest and recuperate. There is also Quince Village….” He trailed off, looking up at you, who was staring at him. 

He spoke again, “Forgive me. I’ve waited a long time for you. While I do feel a sense of impatience having you only an arm’s reach, I know that even a flower takes time to grow. We’ll both nurture the garden and one day, you’ll be a beautiful blooming flower.” 

A wet laugh escaped you, “You think so? You seemed to have it all figured out, Zhongli.” 

Zhongli nodded once, “Indeed. It is as you have said. I’ve had years to think and plan. So yes, I do have the broad strokes already painted upon the canvas.” 

“Don’t be immodest. You have the details worked out as well.” 

“Hm. I won’t refute your words, however, you have details to paint upon the canvas we will embark upon as well. We have time to think and discuss where you would like to go, but please, drink your tea before it gets cold. Cold tea does not have the properties your body needs as much as warm tea.” 

You reached up and curled your hand around the pretty teacup. It seemed a lot to think about. A lot to consider but perhaps if this Zhongli was real and willing to help you, stay by your side, perhaps, you’d find your way. 

You took a sip of tea. One, two, three. You laughed once, sitting down the cup. 

Zhongli only raised an elegant eyebrow but did not press in words. 

“I was just thinking. I had no thoughts, but somehow Rex Lapis answered my unanswered questions, in the form of Rex Lapis himself.” 

Zhongli warm laugh floated in the room, “Hm. So he did. So will you accept the answer given, to these unanswered questions?” 

Amber eyes held yours for a time. You felt your breath ceased at the look in his eyes. Even now they were smoldering, burning something fierce within them. 

“Yes, I will accept.” 

Zhongli smiled then. 

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All that’s Gold 

A.N: Ahh, Lantern Rite is here!! I hope you are having fun with it, I know I am!

That time of year when we get to think about Liyue Fam and more importantly Zhongli!! I wanted to write more for my 1st Husband so I finally managed to finish this draft that has been ages in the making!

I hope you enjoy this Zhongli x Reader!! 

P.S: An awesome Zhongli x Reader blog : @dragon-ascent

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There were many words you could use to describe Zhongli; twitchy was not one of them. 

But that was exactly what he had been like in the last couple of days: 

Twitchy. 

When you asked him what was wrong, he would suddenly refocus on you with a smile as he raised his hand to cup your cheek, “There is nothing wrong, my love. Do not mind me.” 

You admitted the first couple of times, you got sidetracked by Zhongli’s blinding smile. It wasn’t that you hadn’t seen it before, but each time it stole your breath away. And you suspected that since you were still considered newlyweds, may have had something to do with it. Most days, when you woke up, you expect to have Zhongli as your husband, to be only a dream.  But when you turned over, and saw him, you knew it was no dream. 

However, the small window of protection that was his smile that Zhongli had was quickly fading for you. You were determined to figure out why this man was so….twitchy. 

So you waited patiently until night fell and you were both tucked in bed. 

Zhongli laid on his back and barely closed his eyes when he felt your weight drap on top of him. He gave a small smile as he cracked open his eyes, wrapping his arms around you. He leaned forward and kissed your forehead, “Goodnight, my little wife.” 

Thinking that was the end, he shut his eyes intending to fall asleep. 

“Yeah, no. That’s not happening until we get to the bottom of this.” 

He opened his eyes then, “Bottom….of what?” 

You admonished, “Zhongli you aren’t stupid so please don’t pretend to be. It’s unbecoming for a man of your stature.” 

You watched amber eyes slowly slide away from yours as silence stretched for a long while.  If that didn’t prove that something was on his mind nothing did. If he knew he wasn’t hiding something he would have no reason to look away from you like that. You laid your head on his chest as you felt his hands absently rub up and down your body. 

You were willing to wait. 

Although after a while, you worked up the courage to ask softly, “Zhongli….have I done something that upsetted you?” 

It had niggled in your brain as this started. You weren’t the type to get bent out of shape over nothing and wanted to have the facts before you decided if it warranted such a response. However with your marriage being so new, there was a sliver of insecurity that lingered. 

No matter how hard you tried to suppress it. 

His eyes widened as he turned back to you, tilting your head so that you could look at him. His amber eyes were earnest as he responded, “No, of course not! You’ve done nothing to upset me. Quite the opposite really. Every day has been a joy to me. That you would choose this old ex-archon as your husband, I am honored anew everyday.” 

You tucked yourself deeper into your chest as a small smile formed on your lips. He always had a way with words. You felt Zhongli trying to get you to raise your head up once more. 

Only when your eyes met his did he speak,  “You have never done anything that displeased me, Y/N.” 

“Then…what is the problem?” You asked softly, “And please don’t deflect…”  

Once again Zhongli’s eyes slid away from yours. Then his eyes darted to yours quickly before turning away even as his head did not turn back to you. 

Something clicked, “Wait, is this you being embarrassed?” There was a sense of awe in your voice. You had never seen Zhongli like this. 

“What exactly do I have to be embarrassed about?” Zhongli muttered, still not looking at you. Once again his eyes quickly darted to your face and away. 

Was that a light sheen of red, dusting his face? 

You sat up a little taller and peered at him closer, as you giggled, “Dunno, you tell me!” 

After a moment, Zhongli finally turned back to you, “It’s just….old habits. Ones I thought I had lost after descending into mortal form but it seems that isn’t necessarily true.” 

You bobbed your head and asked after another lull, “Old habits? Such as?” 

“.....” 

“Zhongli, this is me, your wife. You don’t have to be afraid to tell me whatever it is. You know that I am willing to help you. I love you.” 

“I know this yet still I hesitate.” 

“What exactly do you think I’m going to do?” 

“You would probably find it….distasteful.” 

You raised an eyebrow. Now, you really wanted to know. That Zhongli was worried about such a thing, exactly how bad was this thing? 

Although you knew you looked troubled and wary you still prompted, “Tell me anyway. It’s going nowhere, how you’ve been dodging me as of late.” 

“Very….. well….” 

You watched as Zhongli seemed to summon his last visage to continue speaking, “As the Geo Archon, I was in fact…part dragon.” 

“Okay….” you prompted again, when he paused longer than necessary. 

His hands continued to rub at you as he spoke, “But since descending into mortal form, I thought I had lost that….ability. Which to a great extent I had but it seems I still have the instinct of a dragon.” 

“....And….” This was pulling teeth you realized but at least you were getting somewhere. 

“The instinct of a dragon about its mate.” 

Zhongli looked at you then and you stared at him, blankly. You knew he was looking at you like you were supposed to suddenly get it but you did not. 

You kept your voice light, not wanting to ruin the moment, “Okay….. I’m sorry. I’m not sure where we are going here…” 

“No, I suppose not…..” Silence lulled before Zhongli continued, “Dragons tend to want to hoard treasure. A mate is a type of treasure…..” 

“Right!!” You said that as if you knew what was going on. 

You did not. 

Zhongli realized this. Perhaps it was past time to stop beating around the brush. He gave a small sigh, “My dragonic instincts about my mate, makes me want to hoard her; hoard you. I really want to take you away from others for a while and….” 

“Oh, okay! Like a vacation?” You spoke after Zhongli had trailed off, “That doesn’t sound bad. Not distasteful in the slightest.” 

Zhongli really wanted to slap a hand to his head. He was good at words and now that ability seemed to be escaping him. 

You saw the long-suffering look and asked, “No? Something else?” 

You were beginning to think, you were the stupid one in this. 

“It is not you.” Zhongli said as you slowly lowered your chin to his chest, “It is me. It seems I’m having a hard time finding words for this particular scenario. It’s frustrating to say the least.” 

“I take it this old habit happened before now?” 

“Hm,not quite like this. This is the first time it’s been so….demanding. This instinct seemed to awaken when we were engaged.” 

You were completely and officially lost. You didn’t want to make this harder than necessary but you really couldn’t see where this was leading to. But then suddenly you found yourself on your back, Zhongli pressing his lips on yours, quite hard. 

After the shock wore off, you gave a moan, wrapping your arms around him. He had never been quite this aggressive before. His hand cupped your face, holding you where he wanted. Only when you both needed to breathe did he pull back, dropping a kiss on your neck right over your pulse, releasing your face. 

You gave a small gasp even as something he said niggled your brain, “Zhongli, you said it awakened when we were engaged. Why am I just now finding out about it?” 

Here a wolfish grin crept onto Zhongli’s face as he peered at you, “Y/N, such was not the time to engage in such….hmm...how did you say, R-rated affairs. You’ve always wanted to keep it PG-13 until we were married.” 

You couldn’t keep Zhongli’s gaze and turned away, eyes wide, making the ex-archon laugh. Ahh, perhaps this was beginning to make a little more sense even if the finer details eluded you. 

When you found your voice you spoke, gaze still turned away from him, “Well, the rating has since gone up, so what is the problem exactly?” 

“This is true but a dragon’s instinct for his mate can be quite…demanding. I did not wish to frighten you with them.” 

You turned to him with a glare, “So suffering in silence is better? I am willing to give you whatever you want, Zhongli. Surely you know that.” 

Zhongli gave a soft smile then, “You have given me so much already. I wouldn’t demand more of you.” Then he frowned, “....Especially, when you know not what it entails…” 

“Then tell me…” You challenged your eyes, flashing.

As Zhongli held himself over you, you watched his eyes turning to liquid gold, but where there was usually tenderness, this time, you saw something else. Liquid gold held a hard tint, yet could burn as fire, as he gazed down at you. His body had gone still, as if he became a statue. You couldn’t even feel him breathing then. Your thoughts turned as you gazed up at him. 

You shivered. Yet it wasn’t fear, that you felt, you knew that much. 

Then he moved, slowly bringing his hand to cup your chin. You instinctively leaned into his touch, even as your eyes never left his. 

Couldn’t leave his. 

Then his thumb came to rest upon your lips, running back and forth. Softly at first but then you felt a bit more pressure making your lips part. You felt your breath hitched at such an intimate gesture. 

“....Irrational thoughts have been pouring into my mind lately. Ones where I take you away from here, deep into the mountains. I don’t want anyone to lay eyes on you, to entertain your presence, to share even the same oxygen you breathe. Except for me. Only me.” 

You felt a shiver down your spine once more, his voice deepening. Yet, his gaze was unwavering as he gazed down at you, his words measured. 

“You are a treasure I don’t want to share with anyone else. It should be mine and mine alone. Mine to indulge with as I see fit. But I don’t want you to fear this, Y/N. I only wish to love you at my highest capability. To treat you as gold.” 

“Ahhh…” He drawled, “That is incorrect on my part. Even a mountain of Mora would pale in comparison to a night with you. Even then I know  a night with you would never be enough. No matter how much I would touch you or kiss you, my greed would want more, demand more. A lifetime of nights, and it would still not not sate me even into eternity. Such is bottomless greed. I’m well aware of this fact and yet still, I would wish to take you away for a while and love you until we are breathless at the wonder of it all.”

You had no words, even as silence lingered. You could only stare helplessly at him. Then he blinked and his eyes seemed to turn back into those amber eyes filled with tenderness. 

He moved his hand away, “Forgive me. It seems that I…” 

You surged forward, even as you yanked him down to capture his lips in a fierce kiss. He was surprised, steading himself with his hands on either side of you, but returned the kiss to match your fervor. 

Then you pulled away, leaving a scant breath between you, “You have such a way with words, my husband. So smart, yet so stupid.” 

He furrowed his eyebrows even as he didn’t turn his gaze from you. 

“That I would fear such a union. It’s stupid. I’m your wife.” You breathed. 

Zhongli worked to find his voice, “It’s…far too much, especially for a mortal. I know well what happens with excess. I will not destroy this beautiful thing with a wanton display.” 

“You’d take care of me. Even during then, you’d take care of me. You wouldn’t let yourself get to such a place where you would destroy the beauty we have. You need to trust yourself more.”

Amber eyes gazed deeply into yours. You could see him thinking. You could also see the surprise at your words. Your conviction. 

And you had meant every one. 

You knew and trusted Zhongli.  You knew that he could love you so fiercely so as not to destroy you in the process. He was always seeing to your needs. Emotionally or physically. So why did he think you wouldn’t see to his? 

You were right all along. This was not a needed drama in your head. 

Then Zhongli smiled, “Ahh, my love, I believe I have fallen even more in love with you, right now.” 

You giggled, “Oh?” 

“Hm, I have learned much today. Thank you for your teaching.” 

You laughed then, wrapping your arms around him. Comfortable silence drifted as he laid your head on your bosom, sighing contently. He was always warm but at that moment, he seemed warmer than usual. You ran a hand absently up and down his back. He felt him shift, muscles rippling once. 

You squirmed once beneath him then breathed, “Zhongli…” 

“No, not tonight.” Zhongli whispered, lifting himself onto his hands to gaze down at you, “I don’t trust myself right now and….I have something planned. Do you trust me?” 

You nodded even as you reached up to cup his face but he used a hand to intercept, grasping yours in his. Then he smiled once, “I’m glad to know it. You won’t have to wait too much longer. I promise. Just not right now, hm?” 

You didn’t trust your voice but gave a nod, letting your hand go limp. When he let it go, you let it drop besides your head. You didn’t trust yourself either now. He felt it wise that this position would not help matters so he climbed off you, to lay down besides you. Immediately you curled up at his side, but was hesitant after you did so. With a reassuring smile, he wrapped an arm around you, making you relax and sigh. 

Then after a time, you managed to drift asleep. 

In the weeks that followed, you did not know what Zhongli was planning. Only that he asked you to make sure you could get some time off mindful of the responsibilities you both had. Since that night, you realize that Zhongli was less twitchy but in its place, he became more touchy. It was like the shield came down. You shivered at times to catch his eyes, that became dark with promise. But despite the touches, he would only let it go so far. You’d only pout but you did trust him, so you didn’t dare push. You would wait for him and let him make the first move.  

Ah, now you were seeing where he was going with this. 

When this man said he wanted to take you to a mountain, he was serious. There was a beautiful cavern that he had somehow got set up along with beautiful robes that he had made specifically for both of you. You felt as if you were a bride anew as you got dressed. 

But when you saw Zhongli again, dressed in his own robe, your breath caught. His hair was let free to sway in the breeze, his gloves were absent allowing you to see the golden veins that ran through his black arms, disappearing into the sleeves of his rich earthen robes. They were open at the chest, clearly teasing you. And upon his head, were a set of magnificent yellow-orange horns. 

Zhongli turned to you as you stopped just staring at him. His amber eyes, seemed a shade darker, were still kind as summer as he smiled at you, “Are you afraid, my dear?” 

It took you a moment to find your voice,“.....What would I have to fear?”

You watched as he walked towards you with measured steps before stopping before you. Then he was tilting your head so that you were looking up at him. His hands were warm and you realized that he had developed claws. Did he get a bit taller as well? Or was it his imposing and majestic aura? 

“Y/N, you will tell me if you ever feel fear in these coming days. If you don’t like something, if it goes too far, you will tell me. Promise me.” 

You gazed up at him, “I promise.” 

Zhongli smiled warmly, “Y/N, my wife. I would tell you that I love you, but those seem such shallow words. No, you deserve more than what mere words can give. Much more…” 

“O-oh?” 

He was leaning down, his lips hovering above yours, “Hm. Much more. Three days is not nearly enough to show my love but it will have to suffice. But show it, I will….” 

You couldn’t help but to reach up and rest your hands on his chest. They trembled but you didn’t dare make the first move. Your words were breathless mixed with a slight plea, “Then, show me, my husband.” 

Zhongli’s lips quirked once, before he slowly captured yours….. 

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A.N: Zhongli Fanart that is Reference for what he's wearing

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A.N: This takes place just after SDC and just before Book 6. Something that has always been on my mind since reading Book 5, so here is a Vil with my TWST OC Mia moment. 

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Mia was walking back to Ramshackle Dorm and decided to take a more scenic route, leading her through the garden with the well. She slowed down, when she saw Vil sitting on the bench, legs crossed and hand holding his phone loosely. He would have made a picturesque sight, if not for the heated glare the grass besides him was receiving. 

She would have kept walking, but it hadn’t been long since SDC ended. She was having war flashbacks already with the look on his face. In addition, Vil was usually aware of his surroundings. As close as she was, he should have looked up, instead the grass was the recipient of his ire. 

So she spoke up, “Whatever happened, I’m 99% sure that it wasn’t the grass’ fault.” 

She watched, as it seemed that Vil suddenly snapped back to himself.  

She mentally applauded him for being able to pivot so quickly as he calmly, he looked up at her, “Ahh, spudling….was there something you need?” 

She looked amused at this, “Not really, just passing through. Are you okay?” 

“I am fine, prefect.” 

Mia bounced her head once, “You sure?” 

Vil exhaled once, “I’m sure.” 

Once again, his agent called about a job and once again, it was for the same old villain part. Vil was half tempted to fire this agent for his lack of comprehension. What part of, he wanted to focus on his schooling, did they not understand? What part of he was tired o the same old villain routine, did they fail to comprehend? Did the words he speak, go in one ear and out the other?  

He supposed he was too deep in thought that he didn’t realize another student had seen him simmering. He quashed down his embarrassment. Vil knew he should have kept this behind close doors, but they ranged him at an inopportune moment, leading to this scenario.

Vil was surprised to see Mia looking at him once he came back to himself. He supposed there were worse students to get caught by. He could see the concern and caution in her eyes. It hadn’t been long since his SDC overblot, and he was sure that was partly the reason she was looking at him in censure. 

However, Vil could tell that Mia didn’t buy his words as she narrowed his eyes at him.  But she won silent points in his book when she slowly turned and was intending on continuing on her way without another word anyway. 

He exhaled silently out of his nose, as a few thoughts rose in his head, “Mia!” 

She pivoted on her heel to look at him. Vil was used to commanding others full attention, but it was nice to see the concern in her eyes and not adoration as she gazed at him. 

“Did you have a minute?” 

Mia gave a single nod. 

“I’m curious about something. Have you ever seen any of my movies?”

Mia raised an eyebrow, “Rook insisted on a movie night at Ramshackle once he heard I had never seen any of your movies. So, Epel, Rook and I watched one. It was the first time I saw one.” 

“Oh? And your thoughts? You are from a different world, yes? Perhaps you will have a bit more of a bias opinion.” 

“I thought it was cool. I liked it. Very riveting. I got chills from your part, actually. I can see why it’s so popular.” 

Vil fought not to roll his eyes. He had heard this before, “Thank you. So tell me, as well as you liked or didn’t like my part in the movie, could you see me as a hero like Neige?” 

“Yes.” 

Mia answered so fast, Vil got whiplash. He blinked comically for a minute before he gripped his phone, his nose flaring, “Spudling, I expect an honest answer. Do not say words you do not mean, to coddle my feelings!” 

To his shock, Mia laughed once, “Okay, I’m sorry. Can I see you as a hero like Neige, that’s the question, correct?” 

“Yes, spudling.”

“Okay and this is the answer…..” a pause, “....yes!” 

Vil just stared at her, making her come over and plop down next to him. He just continued to stare at her, unable to comprehend her words. She had to be lying. Why was he even asking her again? 

Could he chalk it up to an emotional moment on his part? 

Ah, he really needed to evaluate himself again. Ever since his overblot, he hadn’t quite found his footing again. 

“Can I ask you something?” 

At Vil’s nod, Mia continued, “It’s never been the right time to ask, but it’s passed through my mind. You are always typecast as the villain, correct, but you want to do a hero role, right? Soooo why don’t you again?” She held up her hand when he opened his mouth, “I know you are subject to this world’s directors and scriptwriters and all that, but that’s not what I mean. I mean, you're Vil Schoenheit, why can’t you make a movie you want to star in yourself?” 

Vil stared at her.

What? 

She continued on quickly, “I mean, I know you probably want the bigwigs to make the script and let you be the hero, but I guess no one’s listening so far. I mean, I’m making assumptions here, but you have money and connections, surely you can hire a scriptwriter to make a script you want to see.”

“Also, does the movie have to come from the bigwigs? Couldn’t you use the Film Studies Club and make a movie with a hero part you want to see? And then if you do that, does it have to go to the big theaters? Could you put it on MagicTube? I don’t know if this world has film festivals, but if they do, couldn’t you send the movie there?” 

Mia blew a frustrated breath, aware she was rambling by now, “The point I’m trying to make is…”

Vil was half amused, although he didn’t show it, as she tried to copy his signature hand move, as she finished, “You're Vil Schoenheit, don’t you have other options if no one is listening?” 

A prolong silence descended as Vil took time to process all that Mia had said. She looked away from him, embarrassed, while he just sat unblinkingly. 

Finally….

Mia looked uneasily back at him, “I’m sorry. It’s probably not my place to say all that. You clearly know what you are doing.” 

“I’m not going to accept that apology, prefect. I said I wanted your opinion, whatever it may be. And honestly, after my overblot, can you really say I clearly know what I’m doing?” 

“You had moment. Everyone has moments. It’s just since ya’ll are magical, it turns into a physical manifestation that us non-magical people do not have.” 

Vil eyed her, “Are you trying to assuage me?” 

“Heaven forbid! But since, I’m already in hot water. I may as well make it scalding…” 

Vil just raised an eyebrow. The short time he had spent with her doing SDC, he realized that she had a flair for the dramatics. Not as bad as Rook, but she had a way with words and could generally hold her own around the other students.  

“You are a good actor and whatever part you play, needs skills. So yes, I do think you would make a great hero. However, you aren’t going to be a hero exactly like Neige. He has his own brand of heroism. You need to figure out what yours will be and look like.” 

Mia saw a small quirk of a smile on Vil’s face as he spoke, “Wow, is this you trying to give me a pep talk? Not many have the gall.” 

Mia stood to her feet, “I was going to go on my way, you called me and ask my opinion. You got it. Now, anything else?” 

“No.” 

“Cool…so the can grass will be free of your ire, correct?” 

She didn’t even remark that she heard Vil chuckle once. 

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Two days later, Mia opened the door to Ramshackle Dorm, to be promptly greeted with a long slue of French. 

Mia blinked up at Rook, and after he was done, she said blankly, “Thank you. Thank you very much!” 

“Mademoiselle Trickster! I don’t know what words were exchanged, but Roi de Poision’s heart has been set ablaze! He has suddenly announced in Film Studies Club that he wish to create a new script, where he will debut a new faucet of himself as a hero! Beaute! I had grown concern after Roi de Poision’s overblot that he hadn’t quite returned to himself, but it was like watching a moth emerging from a cocoon! I only wished I could have witnessed the defining moment. I, too, feel I have been born anew, by his new passion, and shall do whatever necessary to aid in this endeavor.” 

Mia had been leaning on the door with arms crossed, amused, “Really? That’s great to hear! I’m glad he’s exploring another option.” 

Rook grinned and took Mia’s hand, bringing his lips to the back of her hand, “Merci, prefect! You have shown me yet another side of beauty, and you have my utmost thanks.” 

Mia laughed, once used to his dramatics by now, “Thank you, Rook!” 

With one last kiss, Rook let go of her hand, “Indeed! Now I must fly! I do have some business to take care of! I only wanted to stop by to convey the feelings in my heart.” 

“You should be able to fly after saying that much.” Mia giggled. 

Rook winked at her with a way, “Yes, indeed. Au revoir, à la prochaine, prefect!” 

“Seeya around, Rook!” 

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Douse of Water

A.N: Believe it or not, my favorite drink is water, followed by tea. And whose favorite drink is also water? A man of class...yes, yes...

Neuvillette x Reader! 

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“So, what’s this about?” You asked as you sat down on the lounge in Neuvillette’s office. It didn’t escape you that a roll away table in front of you held…1,2,3, ah….9 glasses. 

Nine glasses of water. 

You were quickly seeing where this was going. 

Neuvillette sat next to you before crossing his legs and gazing at you. He only tapped a finger on the table once before locking them on his knees. 

You smirked, “Ai, you suddenly feel the need to test my taste of water? Is this because I said I was positive that I had been in Teyvat long enough to distinguish the difference?” 

He gave a lazy ripple of his shoulders, “I merely wish to provide you an array of options. After all, getting water from other lands is quite difficult to come by. And if I happen to gauge where your words fall on the spectrum of things, isn’t that all the better?”

You gave a side-eye, “Did you nicely say that you need to verify if my words were indeed true?” 

He lifted his chin, but you could well see the laughter in his eyes, “Well, I am a judge after all.” 

“Don’t you feel you do enough judging? You want to add more to your schedule? 

“But this is a judgement I’m quite interested in making.” 

“Oh-ho, so you aren’t interested in your usual cases?” 

“Please don’t jest. That is a different interest and a far more solemn one.”

“This you, trying for a joke, isn’t it?” 

Neuvillette cocked his head to the side, “A joke? Is that would this would be?” 

“This is a more amusing judgement on your part, hence a joke.” 

“Hm, perhaps I could accept that. Be that as it may, you stated that you had come to love water quite a bit since falling to Teyvat. I had never met anyone else who was as interested in water as you are. After all, I remember you said, that that water in your world had….a distinct flavor.” 

You tsked, “This is one area, you don’t have to be so polite. It was bad. Very bad!” 

“Far be it from me to put words in your mouth, especially about a world I do not know about.” 

You pouted and folded your arms, “Morons had messed up the world so bad, I didn’t know that the air and water could be so delicious until I came here. The first time I tasted water was here in Fontaine, and I never realized it could taste so…so pure.” 

Your head slowly migrated into your hand, “Ah, if my world had gotten it together a century or so earlier, maybe the water would have still been fresh. Irony being I didn’t know that until I came here. I had been robbed my entire life and didn’t know it.” 

You rubbed your temple at the memory. One of many from your world, you’d rather not dwell on anymore. You never thought you’d be so glad when you were plucked from that that world and thrown into this one. At first, you thought you had landed on an alien planet, as you woke up in the village of the Melusines….. 

A soft touch on your arm, jolted you back to the present, “Forgive me. I did not mean to have you recall painful memories, Y/N.” 

You lifted your head and was instantly captured by Neuvillette lavender ones. He always had beautiful eyes in your opinion. 

The Iudex drew his eyebrows together, the soft touch turning into a soft grip on your arm, “Y/N? Are you well?” 

“Ahh! I’m fine!” You snatched your gaze away and looked off. Even now, his eyes had the ability to make you feel as if you were drowning. 

And you did not want to come up for air. 

You felt a warmed gloved hand come under your chin, and slowly brought your gaze back to his concerned ones, “Y/N…what does this mean? Are you sure you are okay? We don’t have to do this if it’s making you uncomfortable.” 

Neuvillette was a man unaware of his own power, at least in that regard. You managed to mentally shook yourself and gave a lopsided grin, reaching up with both hands to grab his hand and pull it down, “Of course not. It’s just water. Don’t worry about me.” 

Your eyes were drawn to his hand squeezing both of yours as he spoke, “Don’t say such words. I will always worry about you. I sometimes admit I still do not understand the nuisances of human emotion, so pardon me, for my foolish questions.” 

You felt yourself warm at his words as you squeeze his gloved hand once more before letting go, “There is no pardon necessary, Monsieur Neuvillette. I think you are doing a rather stellar job. Sometimes too stellar.” 

He seemed genuinely confused then, “How does one do too stellar a job, I wonder?” 

“Like now.” 

“....” 

“Neuvillette, you….I…..never mind. The water…let’s taste the water.” You weren’t sure you wanted to explain exactly what you meant. 

Neuvillette gazed at you a long moment but decided to let it go. 

For now. 

He brought his hands to fold in his lap as he sat back, “Well, whenever you are ready.” 

You looked at the table. The fine glasses were sitting in a neat row, in front of numbers. 

“My favorite number: 7…”, you stated, picking up that glass before taking a drinking. 

Neuvilllette watched as a please smile fell on onto your face. Yes, he quite liked to see these emotions display on your face and not the fear that he saw when he first met you. You were the definition of a fish out of water, when you woke up in the Melusine’s village.  You had inadvertently caused a panic, as you just suddenly appeared in a random villager's house. Thankfully, it seemed you were not a threat, although Neuvillette remembered the fear he fought as he quickly made his way down to the village. 

As soon as he stepped into the house, he saw you had pressed yourself into a corner and looked for all the world like a frightened rabbit. The plate of food in front of you was untouched, as well as the water. You only tensed even more when he entered the house. It took awhile for him to get you to respond. For a little bit, he wasn’t sure you even understood the language. However, you finally decided to speak. 

After a while, he managed to coach you to come with him. The trust was fragile in those days, but eventually he became your strongest supporter in settling down in a new world. You had even come to love the Melusines and no longer saw them as a threat. Ironic, that now, you if you went to the village you would have a swarm of Melusines, especially the young, all vying for your attention. Archons help you, if you showed up ready to do their hair. 

Neuvillette gave a private smile at the thought. 

“The hills are alive with the sound of music….” you murmured, “This is definitely Mondstadt. Ah, I’ve never tasted a water so pure and clean. It’s like drinking air. I quite like…” 

Neuvillette smiled, “Correct. But that is probably an easy one.” 

You eyed him over the glass as you finished the Mondstadt water. You decided not to say anything as you chose glass # 3. After all, you could let your actions speak louder. 

You brought it to your lips and gave a winced, “Ugh, I swear Inazuma water always electrocute me and not in a good way. This is some of the strongest water in this land. I don’t like it. It’s fresh and clean, but too much going on.” You didn’t finish drinking that water and set the glass down. 

“Correct. And I agree, Inazuman water is quite the acquired taste.” 

You brought glass #4 to your lips. You really hoped this would be palate cleansing, “Ah, this one is also strong but a gentle strength that smacks you once, but you really like it. Like spicy food. Natlan.” 

“Correct.” 

“And glass #1…..” You gave a sip before slowly bringing it down and gazing at Neuvillette. You were trying not to break out in laughter, although your eyes danced, “I would suspect that if I got this wrong, you would sentence me quite harshly.” 

“You are correct, Madame Y/N….this is one that if you get nothing else right, this one you should. It….has quite a distinct flavor.” 

“Ohh…?” You sung, “Hm, pure and fresh but has an elegant sweetness that lingers.” You took another sip, both your gazes locked on the others, “Quite clean, its purity is really top grade. Almost translucent, if such a word could have a taste.” 

Neuvillette leaned forward a pace, then, “Your verdict?” 

You took another sip of water, teasingly. 

“Must I find you in contempt of court?” 

“Oh no, your honor. Obviously this is the water of this beloved nation.” 

Neuvillette sat back, “Correct.” 

You picked up glass #2 and gave a sip before again side-eyeing Neuvillette, “You know, I wondered why there were 9 glasses and only 7 lands. Some had to be double. Mondstadt. Really good…” You drunk the glass in its entirety. 

“Correct.” 

“And glass #5…..ah, I hear the birds and can taste the sunshine. Not as hot as Natlan, but has heat. Sumeru.” 

“Correct.” 

“And #8….” You grimaced as it slid down your throat and gave a shiver, “Ah, Snezhnayan water is so cold. It’s almost too cold for me to enjoy.” You gingerly took another sip and put it down, “Nope, still too cold.” 

“Correct.” 

You picked the final glass, #6 and gave a sip, “And to finish it off, water from Fontaine again!” 

“Congratulations, you got all of them correct.” 

“And now you have verified that my words were not just mere words.” 

“Then allow me to apologize. You have proven my wrong. You are indeed a water connoisseur.” 

You gave a sly look, “Much like yourself, then?” 

“Yes, I suppose that would be true.” 

“So, what do I win?” 

Neuvillette raised an eyebrow, “Win?” 

You turned to him, “My prize, for getting them all correct.” 

“I don’t remember us agreeing to any such prize.” 

You gave a mock scowl, “You better have a prize for me! I want a prize.” 

Neuvillette gazed down at you for a long moment as you pouted up at him. 

“Hm, perhaps I can offer something sweeter than the best water on this table. Only if you permit, of course.” 

He piqued your interest then as your eyebrows shot up, “Really? What? I permit, I permit!” You reflexively looking around, wondering what it could be. 

It was only when you felt a hand behind your head that you looked back in time for Neuvillette to capture your lips with his. Your surprise wore off quickly as you leaned into him. Placing your hands on his chest, you fairly melted into him. His other hand came to capture your cheek, subtly angling your head. 

Neuvillette chuckled as he pulled away and looked at you, who looked a little dazed. He quite liked watching these kinds of emotions flit upon your face. Leaning forward, he nuzzled his nose into your cheek. 

“So what is your verdict? Is it sweeter or no?” 

“Sweeter? Very much so. In fact, I’d like to throw myself at the mercy of the court….” 

“Oh, and?” 

“...” 

“...” 

“Don’t play, Monsieur Neuvillette. You know, well, what I mean.” 

A deep chuckle reverberated in the room, “Indeed. This time I do. You wish to sample such a palate again, no? Does that not require you to order from the menu? The server knows not what to bring unless the customer asks, yes?” 

You just deadpanned looked at him, “You have a profound ability to take the long way around.” 

“It’s a gift. As a judge, one must be able to see all angles.” 

You thumped his chest with both hands once, “How? How does that have anything to do with what we are talking about?” 

He reached up with one hand and caressed the back of yours, “You are trying to bribe the judge. Do you admit it?” 

Suddenly a knock sounded on the door had Neuvillette pulling away, even though it was rather reluctantly, “Enter.” 

You pouted quickly once before Sedene, the Meslusine receptionist, came in, “Forgive the disturbance, Monsieur Neuvillette. Your 4’o clock will be here in five minutes. You said wanted a warning.” 

“Yes, thank you!” He turned to you with regret in his eyes after Sedene exited, “It seems we will have to continue this later.” 

“Yeah, I know. I’m glad you could pencil me in, though.” You smiled graciously as you stood. You grabbed the roll away table, “I’ll wheel this out for you. You need to focus back on your….” 

You were pulled suddenly and found yourself pressed against Neuvillette, who gave you a hungry kiss. Wrapping your hands around him, you could feel his desire, and his regret at the short meeting, and a thousand other things that went unsaid. 

As quick as it came, he pulled back, “Forgive me. It seems I could not resist. Thank you, Y/N, for your understanding.” 

His fingers lingered along your jaw as you quickly tried to compose yourself, “Yeah, yeah, you’re welcome.” 

Then your head snapped up when your hand was picked up, and you watched Neuvillette place a chaste kiss on the back of it, his eyes never leaving yours. 

“You…aren’t doing yourself any favors. You have a 4 o’clock.” you whispered after a moment lingered with neither of you moving. 

Neuvillette straightened, “Hotel De’ Bosis, 8 o’clock dinner. How does that sound?” 

You smiled, “That sounds wonderful.” 

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Dark Sanity 

A.N: This is a spinoff of Dark Imagination and takes place in the same world. I’d suggest reading that, so you understand the Vampire AU worldbuilding.

This story’s coven is: Dottore, Childe, Pantalone and Capitano. I weep for you…  

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First off, I just want to apologize on behalf of the Blood Mistress collective that you were fated to this coven. 

You were born in this land and grew up with tales of the supernatural as well as, lived with them side by side with them. But you were still shocked to be a fabled Blood Mistress. There are covens that human girls giggle about and hope if they are to a Blood Mistress it would be to them. 

But the coven you were eventually assigned to….was not one of them. Everyone knows that those sired by one of the powerful seven Vampire Lords of this land, the Vampire Lord of Snezhnaya were a bit….unique. It's well documented that even other covens tend to stay away from the covens under this vampire lord. 

And with good reason… 

Dottore 

It’s not the fact that he’s a vampire that is troubling. It’s the fact that he’s a mad doctor. No one quite knows if he was turned from a human or if he was born a vampire. Those who tried to find out, usually ended up on his cold, metal table. 

Conducting experiments was his favorite pastime. Humans or the supernatural, they all ended up on his table if they were unfortunate enough to catch his eye.  

You think you are safe because you are a Blood Mistress, right? Oh, that's so cute…

You won't be killed, that much is certain, but he will “lovingly” conduct experiments on you. Not to worry, he will keep you on this side of the living, barely. He doesn’t want to kill you but please scream for him. He’s quite taken with the sound of your screams. They are the most beautiful sound he has ever heard. Far better than his previous experiments. They have an added nuance that others did not have. 

But what made you more special than those that ended up dead on his table, was the fact that he craved your blood. If he killed you, then your blood would be of no use to him. He wasn’t kind when he took your blood, even that was much like his experiments.

And since he can split himself into various segments, sometimes, you had more than one version of himself wanting your blood at a given time. These were times that, if he found himself losing control, you’d be skating between the line of life and death…

But don't worry, the others in your coven will keep him from going too far…

…well, you have died yet. So that's something…

...I think…  

 Pantalone

He was born a vampire and serves under the Vampire Lord Tsaritsa.  His smile was cold as it was fake. There wasn’t any warmth or sincerity in his smile at you. 

He’d find you almost on death’s door from Dottore and take you into his arms, holding you close: ‘There, there, my dear’, he'd crooned, ‘You have nothing to fear from that mad doctor. I am here. Let’s get you cleaned up, hm?’ 

If you are the type whose heart is swayed by material things, then congratulations, his presence is a boon in the world you were thrush into to. Whatever you desired, he could get it for you. Whatever the price tag, it did not matter. 

Except….it did come with a price: 

…You are his doll. 

One of made in the image of whatever he desired. Did he chastise Dottore because he cared about the excessive marks that mad doctor left on your body, or because his marks left blemishes on his perfect doll? 

If Dottore took your blood, as an experiment and frequently lost control, Pantalone took quite a bit of care when taking your blood. Too much care, for it to have any real warmth. When he wanted to take your blood, he’d have the servants wash and dress you. You’d spend an absorbent amount of time, trying on dress after dress until Pantalone saw something he liked. Only when you were primed and dressed to perfection did his smile become razor sharp. 

For you, if Pantalone took your blood, it hurt far less than when Dottore took it. If Dottore was messy, Pantalone never spilled an unnecessary drop. You could almost feel you might have been precious, with the way he handled you.

But with the smile plastered on his face, you could never figure out your value as a Blood Mistress to him. 

Capitano

Although it was rare, sometimes there was another supernatural species that shared a Blood Mistress with the vampires in the coven. Capitano was the only Werewolf in the coven

Capitano was a man of few words but quite a bloodlust. He was usually away from the coven for long stretches of time. The only information you ever got was that he was a warrior in service for the Vampire Lord. 

As a Werewolf, he obviously didn't drink blood but felt the need to mark you. And since he was away from you for long stretches of time, he felt the need to constantly mark you when he was.

A lot, and his teeth hurt more than the vampires did. 

And if he was there at the coven, he could also be found sparring with Childe. The only thing you’d rue about his presence was that he would join Childe in your training…. 

Childe

Listen, this man is your lifeline in this coven. He’s not stable either, don’t mistake me, but if you need something, he was the one to ask. You could at least communicate with him, and he seemed to care for you…in his own way. 

Family was a big thing for him, and he took you being their Blood Mistress the most serious. Especially in the beginning, I can’t count the number of times he fought with the others to have some awareness about your needs.

With Childe taking your blood, you could almost think he genuinely cared for you, compared to some of the others that you’d question their motives. Even afterward, worry shone in his eyes for your wellbeing.

But he was a vampire warrior, and he had his own bloodlust. Like Capitano, he too was away from the coven for long stretches of time, usually leaving you with Dottore and Pantalone who did not go out as much. 

If he was home, he was always training. And yes, he would start training you. No, you didn't get a choice about it and no, there wasn’t any grand reason. Although, you would be in service to the Vampire Lord Tsaritsa, you were not allowed to be in danger or far from home. 

And what a trainer, Childe was! He was ruthless, and adding Capitano wasn’t any better. The latter didn’t say much when Childe was training you, even if you looked like you were having a nervous breakdown from it.

The first time you started training, you did start having nervous breakdowns. Childe just gazed down at you, almost without mercy. This was the only time you were scared of Childe. This was the one time, that communication did not work. At least, he realized you couldn’t be expected to go from 0-100 in one day when you’ve never fought before. So not worry, he started light from the ground up. But even starting light and building your way but, he still did not yield any mercy.  

I honestly don’t know, how you survive in this bloody coven. Well, one of two things happen, you eventually go mad, or you blossom into your own brand of insanity. 

So, which one are you? 

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Crimson Flowers_Part 3

A.N: Part 3 of my TWST OC in Glorious Masquerade event.

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She felt herself falling, unable to grab a purchase. 

Even as she screamed, she kept falling. 

Then she stopped… 

But for some reason she couldn’t seem to stop screaming. 

“Mia!! MIA!!?” 

Mia jerked upwards violently, desperately trying to find her bearings. When she did, she saw Grim floating around her head, worried eyes on her. 

“Minion!! Are you alright? You were silently screaming and writhing! I was about to go get someone!” 

She stared blankly at him so long, chest heaving, with silent tears poring down her face, that made Grim worked himself into more of a panic. 

He was almost out the door, when she managed to find her voice, “Wait, Grim! Come back!” 

She barely blinked, and he was hovering above her once again, “Oh, are you back? Are you okay?” 

So a nightmare then?

Of when she was falling last night.

A shudder ran through her body. If Malleus hadn’t caught her….

Another shudder ripped through her. 

“Mia! Are you sure you are okay? You looked like you were having a terrible nightmare.” Grim stated, floating down to drapping himself over her lap, even as his large eyes looked up at her. 

She sniffed once before trying to rouse herself, reaching up to wipe away the tears. 

“Was it because of last night?” he asked quietly. 

She looked down at Grim, “Yeah, I guess so.” 

“Well, you have nothing to fear! We are all okay and so are you! And in fact, we are so okay, we have a ball to attend! The two of us will be the coolest there! I’ll be much cooler but, you know, you’ll be up there too!” 

Mia couldn’t help the quirk of her lips as she rested her hand on Grim and gave him a stroke, “Oh, I can’t even competition with my little Grimling? What a sad day.” 

Grim grinned, “Don’t be too sad! I don’t want your tears to ruin my outfit!” 

Mia snorted feeling this light banter was easing her night terror, “You don’t have to be anywhere near me if you think I’ll cramp your style.” 

“If you don’t get your act together, I won’t.” 

Mia mocked pushing him off and Grim laughed, “Good! Now, let’s go!! Time to get ready for the ball!” 

Mia hoped that by the time she put on her costume and makeup that the night terror no longer showed in her face. She was still a little shaken up, but she wasn’t going to bring anyone else’s mood down. She grabbed her mask before heading out with Grim.  She was feeling a bit better by the time they met up with everyone, however in an interim, Rook siddled up to her side. 

She looked up at him to see a rare bout of seriousness. He leaned down, his voice quiet, “Are you okay, Mia?” 

She was surprised. Why was he asking that? No one else had noticed anything, so she began to relax thinking that perhaps she’d get away with it.  She shook herself to reply, “I’m fine.” 

“Oh? Your eyes are a bit redder, and you are a bit quieter than normal. Is there something on your mind?”

Mia fought not to panic. How the devil did he even see that? She took great pains to make sure that she looked presentable. No one else seemed to realize. She knew that Rook was a great hunter, but she did not ask to be his target!! 

Especially not tonight. 

So she fell back on her tried and true tactic. She gave a delicate sniff and looked away from his penetrating gaze, “My sinus’ acting up. Don’t mind me.” 

“Hmm….”

She was glad when they all started walking towards the ballroom. She discreetly tried to get away from Rook’s prying eyes. Mia had mentally prepared herself for being back in the ballroom, but when she finally got there, she froze. All she could see for a brief moment, was the room being filled with fire lotuses, and then she was falling… 

Falling… 

She managed to shake herself, grateful that no one else realized her predicament, too caught up in the restored ballroom. 

“I’m going to the restroom. Be back in a flash.” She tossed to the nearest classmate before spinning on her heel and exiting the room. 

She hadn’t realized that Rook had made his way to her side and had been standing next to her. He could tell something was off the moment, Mia and Grim rejoined them that evening.

This just confirmed it.

So, it did have something to do with last night. It seemed the terror of last night had all but faded for them, but for Mia it still lingered. He waited a beat then, “Epel, I am running to the restroom!” 

“Don’t take too long! They are starting soon!” Epel stated with wide eyes. 

“Oui, oui! I would not miss it for world!” Rook grinned before quickly exited the room. 

It took no time, for him to find Mia standing by the restroom, looking lost in thought. “Nightmare?” 

She jumped almost a foot in the air, “Rook! Warn somebody!” 

“Nightmare?” He simply repeated, leaning on the wall next to him. 

She looked away from him with a mumble, “I don’t know what you are talking about.” 

“Nightmare of…what happened last night.” 

“You are a like a dog with a bone.” she muttered, “I’m fine, Rook!” 

“A hunter must have perseverance and patience! Something I have an abundance of!” Rook smiled before turning serious, “I’m sure last night was probably harrowing for you, especially if Malleus hadn’t caught you.” 

“Please stop….” 

“Mia, you shouldn’t keep this to yourself! If you don’t want to talk about it with me, that’s fine, but you should talk to Professor Trein at least.” 

“And say what? That I keep seeing myself fall. I mean, if Malleus hadn’t caught me, I would have died.” Mia let out a breathless sob and squatted to her haunches. Rook followed, her eyes sympathetic, “This was the first time, I actually felt my life was in danger in this world and couldn't do a thing about it. And then, if I had died, I wouldn’t have seen my parents again. Is that what you want to hear? We have a ball to get to, I’m not trying to cry here, it’ll ruin my makeup.” 

“Do not worry about that right now. Beauty is partly taking care of your appearance, but it’s also about nurturing your spirit. And right now, your spirit is hurt. I could not in good conscience, as Le Chasseur D'amour, let it go, especially tonight. I take it, seeing the ballroom, brought it back?” 

Mia managed to nod. 

Rook squatted in front of her and took both his hands in hers, “Mademoiselle Trickster, you are fine! I know they are pale words, but you aren’t dead, and you aren’t hurt. None of us are. I know you are playing ‘what if’ and that is valid, but the reality is that you are okay. You are okay, hm?” 

Mia gave a jerky nod and whispered, “I know.” 

“Then say that: ‘I’m okay, and I’m alive.” 

Mia looked embarrassed and whined, “Do I have to?” 

“Oui! If you want to say it in French….” 

“Ain’t nobody got time for that, right now!! It’s embarrassing enough in English.” 

Rook smiled, “Then?” 

“.....” 

“.....” 

“If you take this long then someone will come find us.” 

“I’m okay and I’m alive! There! Happy?!” 

“Oui!” 

A moment passed then: 

“....Thanks, Rook.” 

“Of course! How can I not take care of my freshman?” 

Mia stood up with a small smile on her face. Since she said all of that, embarrassing as it was, she did feel a little better. “Don’t tell anyone, okay?” 

“I cannot promise that. You should tell Professor Trein or your nurse when you get back.” 

“I’ll talk to Nurse Annabelle, when we get back, but don’t ruin anyone else’s night, huh?” 

“Very well. But if something else bothers you tonight, come find me. I’m availing myself to you and I expect you to utilize it.” 

Mia giggled, “Okay, fine! Do I look okay though?” She suddenly began fussing over herself. 

“You are a beauty, as usual, Mia. Although…” Rook whipped out a handkerchief and expertly began to dab around her eyes, “There, that will have to suffice. Your eyes aren’t that red, so I think if you are okay now, you will get a pass. Not from me, mind you.” 

“Yes, thank you. I can’t decide if I should be grateful or not that you are this aware but thanks anyway.....I think.” 

Rook laughed as he put away the handkerchief, “Then mademoiselle, allow me to escort you back in! And I hope that I can save a dance with you.” 

Mia rolled her eyes but took his offered arm, “I suppose it’s the least I can do.” 

When she returned to the ballroom, she felt a little better about being in there. Rook looked at her questionably and she gave a small smile. By the time she saw her school performance, her night terror was the furthest from her mind. She was floored but still had the presence of mind to pull out her camera to record it. 

When the devil did they even do this? 

Although Grim invited himself to the dance, spinning around, it was charming but embarrassing at the same time but Mia supposed if everyone was having such fun it was fine. 

Afterwards: 

“Hey, when did you have time to practice this whole song?” Grim questioned. 

Deuce was apologetic, “Sorry about that Mia! We would have asked you to join if we’d known you’d be coming on this trip sooner.” 

“Then I dodged a bullet!” Mia cried, “I told you, I don’t dance or sing for that matter in public!” 

Malleus blinked, “But you did yesterday.” 

“That was different. That is a group dance where everyone is dancing. Kinda hard not to. But a performance like this? I’m shocked you got Idia up there!” 

When Professor Trien remarked to capture this moment on film, Mia held up her camera with a grin, “I’m way ahead of you Professor!” 

“Did you capture the entire performance?” Professor Trein asked surprised. 

Mia gave a devious cackle, “Naturally.” 

Professor Trien gave the smallest smirk, “I’m sure everyone will love it and be horribly jealous they couldn’t be here in person.” 

Mia said nothing although she smiled. So even Professor Trien had a bit of a devious side. Haha! 

—

As the dance got underway, Mia really did slip away to go to the restroom. When she returned, she was accosted by a group of boys from the other school. 

“Wa! I had heard there was a female student at Night Raven College! I’m so stoked to meet you!” 

“I heard, you don’t even have magic! How did last night go for you?” 

“Don’t ask such question?! No one want to relieve last night!” 

“I’m sorry! I don’t mean to put you on the spot! I just wandered from a non-magical standpoint what it was like!” 

“That’s not the issue! I kinda wish we had a female student on campus! Having just guys can be an eyesore!” 

Mia blinked at the conversation that flowed around her. She hadn’t known even she would garner attention. After all, she was a lone magicless female at an all-boys college. But then she thought wryly, maybe that was the problem: She as a lone magicless female at an all-boys college. 

“Oi, human!” Mia looked up to see Sebek passing by, “Surely you will dance with Malleus-sama, tonight! As his friend, you owe him a dance!” 

“Wait, you are friends with the Malleus Draconia?” one arcane student cried. 

“Well, she does go to school with him. Why wouldn’t she be friends with him?”

“Are you friends with everyone at your school?” 

“Well, no….” 

Sebek smirked, “Yes, she does have that privilege.” 

Mia glowered at him. She wanted to strangle him, but she replied sweetly, “If your young lord asks, I shall let him have a turn.” 

“Oooh….” the students sung. 

Sebek grinned, “I shall relay these tidings! Malleus-sama expressed that he hoped to dance with you tonight, so naturally I must see that my lord's wishes are fulfilled.” 

When Sebek had left, a student asked, “Why does he sound like a courier or something?” 

Mia busted out laughing, “Or something!” 

“Well, miss, may I have this dance? It’s rare that we get a co-ed dance! I cannot pass up the opportunity to dance with a young miss.” 

“A young miss?” Mia was embarrassed, “....Well, how can I say no?” 

“Pardon me…”

Mia and the group surrounding her looked up to see Riddle. Deuce was shuffling quietly behind him. 

“I don’t mean to interrupt, but may I borrow Mia for a few minutes?” Riddle asked. 

“Oh, certainly! Mia, we’ll be back!” 

The group disperse and Mia gave a sigh. 

“Sorry to interrupt your festivities, Mia.” 

“It’s fine, I didn’t expect anyone to roll up on me, two seconds after I returned.” 

“Why not? You are part of Night Raven College.” Riddle smiled once, but before he could say anything else, Rook and Epel passed by. 

“Have you not danced yet, Mia? Surely someone asked you! If not, may I have your first dance?” Rook asked with a wink. 

“Hold on a minute, please!” Riddled stated before asking Mia, “I was wondering if I could have your first dance, actually.” 

“Oh la la!! What confidence is this! Bold strike, to the very heart of the matter!” Rook exclaimed, laying his hand on his chest.

“It’s not like that!” Riddle snapped, “It’s just I realized, a moment ago, that there is a Queen’s rule that needs to be followed!” 

Epel looked incredulous, “Now? Of all times, NOW?” 

“Yes, the rule states that if a gentleman finds himself at a function with a lady, he must dance her first dance. I hadn’t quite realized, until now, that we indeed have a lady present, at a function that requires that as a gentleman I must dance her first dance with her.” Riddle colored as he looked off, “By no means do I mean to be forward.” 

“Fine! But Mia will owe a dance with me too!” Epel stated, “If Vil hears that I didn’t dance with Mia he’ll throw a fit!” 

“Uh, why?” Mia asked. 

Rook answered for him, “It’s rare that we have co-ed functions! Vil wanted Epel to experience dancing with the fair maiden to broaden his perspective.” 

Mia blinked at this. She didn’t realize she’d be quite popular at this function. She was going to need a major battery recharge after this. 

She held up her hand, “Okay! Fine, I owe you and Epel a dance. Malleus will find me later. I guess the other student will be put in line. Now never let it be said that, I cause you to disrespect the Queen of Hearts, so Riddle, I shall dance with you first.  Now, please….” 

“Alright, I’ll see you later, Mia!” Epel chuckled before leaving. 

Rook grinned, “Indeed. I too wish to turn the most beautiful woman at this ball.” 

Mia sighed, although there was amusement in her eyes at the compliment, “Rook, I’m the only woman here.” 

“All the more reason for you to be the most beautiful woman tonight! Ciao!” 

Mia turned to Riddle, “Okay…” 

However, Riddle hadn’t turned towards her, and she just noticed Deuce, who had been silent the whole time. 

“Is there something else?” 

Deuce finally burst out, “Riddle, please, I can sit and wait until you are finished!” 

Mia frowned, “Huh?” 

“That will not do. The rules state that….” 

In a rare show of fashion, Deuce interrupted his dorm leader, making Mia’s eyebrows shoot upwards. He looked strangely out of sorts, “I know, Riddle! But we can’t both dance with her at the same time like this! I can just sit still until….” 

“Absolutely not! How would that look? We are both Heartlabyul students and we both need to follow the rule! The only solution would be for both of us to dance her first dance at the same time.” Riddle had turned red by this point, but Mia quickly realized it wasn’t from anger, “I’m aware of how awkward this is, already! I do not wish to complicate matters nor be a bother to a fellow dorm leader.” 

“Alright! It’s fine! We’ll work it out!” Mia interjected, “Now, are we going to dance or….?” 

“Forgive me, Mia.” Riddle finally stated, looking her in the eyes. 

“It’s fine.” 

A moment passed before Riddle cleared his throat and held out his arm. Mia took this arm as Riddle glared at Deuce. Deuce blushed once before offering his own arm, that Mia took with her other. 

Mia didn’t know how this was going to go, but let them figure it out. They both held onto one of her arms as they moved back and forth. It took a bit, but Mia got the rhythm. It was obvious that even Deuce was following Riddle’s lead. 

She giggled once, quite suddenly. 

“Something wrong?” Deuce asked. 

“Ah, well. I’m not one to really say this, but giving this unique situation. Let’s see….what if two girls wanted to dance with you at the same time. How would you feel?” 

Riddle had a delicate coughing fit while Deuce lowered his face to the ground. 

“Yea, you’d feel some type of way.” 

“I’m sorry, Mia.” Riddle spoke, “I don’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable.”  

“Oh, no. I’m not uncomfortable, unconventional as this is, but I am curious about something.” 

“Hm?” At this Riddle twirled Mia, making Deuce release her hand. Then, when she finished, Deuce carefully twirled her making Riddle paused. 

Mia didn’t even miss a stride, “I can’t say I don’t like this rule, but it’s strangely….” 

“Common-sensical?” Deuce muttered, making Riddle glare at him. Deuce shrugged in apology. 

“Yes, pretty much.” giggled Mia. 

“Well, the story goes that the Queen of Hearts had gone to a ball in a foreign land, but the none of the men danced with her, although there were plenty of men for the women. She as so angry that she made this rule, seeing the lack of manners.” Riddle explained. 

“I think the men might have been scared of her.” 

“Scared or not, it was good manners to invite a lady to a dance. That is all there is too it.” 

“I like that story. As a young lady myself, for once I applaud one of the Queen’s rules. Though, what would happen if there isn’t a lady presence?” 

Riddle just looked at her, “Obviously, if a lady isn’t present, the rule doesn’t apply. Generally we have socials, it’s just guys, so it’s never come up. We’ve rarely had co-ed socials, in which case, the Heartslabyul students must take care not to offend the ladies with horrible manners. Since there is more than one lady, in that case, we don’t normally have this situation.” 

Mia looked amused, “So what if, there is five of you and only me, then what?” 

Riddle gaped, looking like he was going to have an aneurysm. 

Deuce looked panic, “Don’t asked that!!  He almost blew a gasket at the mere thought!” 

Mia only laughed. 

—

Rollo made his way towards to Professor Trein. 

He was glad to be away from Malleus Draconia. Just the mere sight of him made his stomach crawl. He would one day bring doom! He knew it. Why couldn’t anyone else see it? 

But his thoughts were distracted as he glanced out towards the dance floor. Why were there two students dancing with that female student at the same time? 

He raised an eyebrow, “May I inquire as to the nature of this group dance?” He asked, gesturing once towards the group. 

Professor Trein had been watching his students since the social began. Jamil was already chatting with a Noble Bell College student. Strangely, Ruggie had started a conversation over the food table already. He shook his head, he’ll allow it. Idia hadn’t moved from the pillar. He could only be grateful he was even in said room and that he participated in the singing event. He supposed he’ll give Idia this boon. Even Silver and Malleus was already dancing and making conversation.

But after spotting most of his students, he couldn’t find Mia. But then she returned, so he assumed she left to the restroom. At first, she seemed overwhelmed when a bunch of students accosted her, but she seemed to have settled down in the interim. Then he saw Sebek, Rook and Epel come up, until finally he saw Riddle and Deuce. It took him a minute, but he realized something. 

He answered, “Ah, yes. It reminded me that a rule of Heartslabyul had come up most unexpectedly.”

“Oh, I had heard that the students of that dorm conduct themselves according to those rules. There were 810, correct?” 

Professor Trein gave a small smile, “That is correct! This one states that if a gentleman finds himself at a function with a lady, he must dance the first dance with her.” 

Rollo blinked, “The first? It’s that oddly specific.” 

“Indeed. As dorm leader, Riddle wants to set an example. I cannot fault him for wanting to obey those rules. Being as both he and Deuce are Heartslabyul students, I suppose this was the best way they could obey said rule.” 

“Most interesting.” Rollo remarked. There was a beat of silence, then, “Please excuse me.” 

Professor Trien watched Rollo go. Before he left, her resolved to speak to the other teachers of Noble Bell College. He did not agree with what Rollo did, but since Malleus, Idia and Azul reported their findings to him discreetly, he was sympathetic. Rollo still needed a fair bit of guidance and Professor Trien would see that he got it. 

—

“President!” 

Rollo looked up to see his Vice President and Aide as he made his way around the room. 

“Hey, you shouldn’t pass up this opportunity!” his Aide grinned. 

Rollo sniffed once, “Which one?” 

The Vice President grinned as well. 

Rollo felt a bead of sweat run down his back, but didn’t show it. When these two grinned like that, it never bolded well for him. 

“You should ask Mia to dance!” 

“Why?” 

Both Vice President and Aide looked dumbfounded, then the Vice President was practically flailing his arms, “Come on! She’s the only female student at an all-boys magic school! This is an opportunity you shouldn’t miss! We rarely have co-ed socials to begin with.” 

“I still fail to understand why.” 

“Not to worry, President! I shall aid in this endeavour!” his Aide cried, and before Rollo could stop him he disappeared into the crowd. Rollo would have growled, but instead he brought his handkerchief to his face, hiding his scowl. 

He did not need this kind of help! Although, if he already suffered the presence of Malleus Draconia, as not to appear rude, he supposed dancing with a magicless female was a piece of cake. Yes, that’s right. She didn’t have any magic. 

He was feeling calmer already. 

Mia finally made it to the refreshment table and was sitting down for a spell when, the Aide appeared with a smile. She smiled back. 

“Mia, right?” 

���That’s right.” 

“Good, uh, can you do me a favor?” 

“Oh?” 

“Could you dance with Rollo?” 

Mia felt her heart stop for a minute. With Rollo? The reason why she fell last night? The reason for this whole endeavour last night? She didn’t think that he would want to dance with her. She quickly collected herself, taking a sip of her water. 

“He wants to dance with me?” she asked as a stall. 

“Well….um….” The Aide gave an embarrassed laugh, “Vice President and I put him up to it, to be honest.” 

This was the part when she’d retorted that Rollo could ask himself, but she held her tongue. It wouldn’t do to seem impolite. 

“If it’s not too much trouble…” came a calm voice behind her that almost had her spitting out her drink. 

She looked over her shoulder wide-eyed up at Rollo. He looked at her once before holding out his hand wordlessly. Both Vice President and Aide were all smiles. 

Guess that choice had sailed….

She placed her hand in his cool one before standing up and following him. This was the most awkward dance, she had yet. He was quiet. She was fine with that, but this was the awkward kind. Well, she wasn’t going to say anything before he did. 

“I’m sure you have opinions about last night.” came the quiet voice. 

She snapped her head up to look at him. He was looking at her, his expression unreadable, “I’m curious as you do not have magic. Do you not think the world would be better off without it?” 

She gazed at him amuse, “You are asking my opinion? Are you sure?” 

“Yes. Tell me.” 

“You sure?” 

He glared at her. 

“The world I come from, magic does not exist except in storybooks.” 

Rollo looked intrigued by this, “Then it must be a better place than here.” 

Mia would have laughed but instead snorted, “Duh no! You think that because there is no magic, people will suddenly hold hands and sing Kumbaya? People always find something to fight and whine about. Magic doesn’t make a person good or bad. They are good or bad to began with and will use their magic accordingly. Magic itself isn’t inherently bad, it’s the people that use it that’s the problem.” 

“You’ve been indoctrinated by mage teachings, I see.” 

Mia rolled her eyes this time, “You asked for my opinion.” 

“So I did. Thank you. It only reinforces that even magicless people are influenced terribly, and we must find a way to stop this.”

“......I’m sorry for your loss.” 

That was such an abrupt change that Rollo tripped on a step once. But he quickly regained his balance and glared at her. 

She continued quietly, looking at him, “I wondered what would make a person attempt such a thing. It must have been painful to live with.” 

Rollo’s voice was tight as he gazed down at her, “And you still want to keep your opinion?”  

“Yes, I do. I don’t know what happened. Were the mages around you bad and didn’t care or did they not realize what was going on? I still think it wasn’t the magic, it was the people themselves.” 

“Don’t talk like you know anything.”

“My apologies….” Mia inclined her head once. 

When they finished their dance, Rollo released her and said amicable as if nothing has happened, “Thank you for the opportunity. Please enjoy the rest of the social.” 

“You too.” She stated before heaving a sigh and making her way toward the refreshment tables. She heaved another sigh before sitting down. She should have gotten another drink, but she felt unexpectedly drained after that encounter. 

Even after all this, he still felt he was in the right. 

“Are you alright, Child of Man?” 

Mia looked up, “Ah, Tsunotarou….if you’ve come to collect your dance, you’ll have to give me a minute.” 

Malleus gracefully took a seat next to her, “Do not concern yourself with that. I saw that you danced with Rollo.” He leaned closer, eyes riveted on her, “Are you okay?” 

“Yea, I’m fine. My battery about dead though.”  Dancing with Rollo took about 35% right there! 

“Hm, that’s the internal one, correct?” 

Mia giggled, “Yeah, Idia has the right idea, right now.” 

Idia had barely moved from behind the pillar since the start. Some of the other students came to speak with him, but he refused to dance. 

A glass was sat down in front of her, and she looked up to see Silver standing next to her “Are you okay, Mia? That must have been nerve-wrecking given….the situation.” 

Sebek glared once in Rollo’s direction as he stood on the other side of Malleus, “He wasn’t untoward to Malleus-sama’s friend, was he?” 

She smiled gratefully up at Silver before taking a sip. With a roll of her eyes, she answered Sebek, “Malleus-sama’s friend is fine, thank you.”

“Good, so you will dance with Malleus-sama then!” Sebek stated. It was not a question. 

“Sebek, calm down. This is one area that, we as his retainers, are not needed.” Silver admonished. 

“Please don’t feel pressured.” Malleus suddenly looked troubled at Mia, “I do wish to take a turn on the dance floor with my friend, but I won’t force you.” 

“I don’t feel forced. I was just surprised that, so many wanted to dance with me. I assumed I’d be hugging a pillar much like Idia.” 

“Surely not!” Silver cried, “If anything, our students would dance with you at least once. You’ve probably had enough dancing, but if you want, Sebek and I will dance with you as well.” 

“I..what?” Sebek gaped. 

Silver glared at Sebek. 

Sebek snapped to himself, “Ahh, of course! Human, I’ll dance with you! As Malleus-sama’s friend, and I as his retainer, should not allow you to feel remiss. In fact…” 

“Don’t hurt yourself, Sebek.” Mia interrupted, “Stop while you are ahead.” 

Sebek wisely took the out as Mia looked up at Silver, “Thank you, Silver. That’s very kind of you. However, I do owe your lord a dance. I’ll pay up now.” 

She smiled at Malleus who took the hint and gracefully stood to his feet. He held out his hand with a smile, “Very well. Mia, may I have this dance?” 

She placed a hand in his, “Certainly!” 

Sebek was beaming, “It’s about time.” 

“Your commentary is unnecessary, Sebek.” Silver sighed as he watched Malleus and Mia head to the dance floor. 

“Hush! I shall not miss a moment of this even for your inane chattering.” 

Silver rolled his eyes then. 

Malleus and Mia smiled as they glided along the dance floor. 

“Thank you for accepting my invitation, Child of Man.” 

“Of course! You know what they say…” 

“Which one?” 

“The best is always saved for last.” 

Malleus laughed. 

FIN.

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Crimson Flowers_Part 2

A.N: Part 2 of my TWST OC in Glorious Masquerade event. Can I just also say, as a Malleus fan, this event is really brought home all the gold!! I LOVED this event!!

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“Come, Mia! Join us in the festivities!! I’ll be right over there!!” Malleus called after he walked away from Rollo. 

“Okay!!” Mia smiled as she made to follow him, but Rollo’s words stopped her: 

“...Magic is such a troublesome thing. Wouldn’t you agree, Mia?” 

Mia blinked, taking a moment to let his words wash over her. 

He continued, “I can only imagine how arduous it must be to spend your days surrounded by a gaggle of rambunctious, foolhardy mages. The world would be much better off without magic and the chaos it brings. Surely you must have had similar thoughts?” 

Mia cocked her head, “Honestly, at this point. I’m pretty much used to the chaos. But I think being the only female at an all-male college is harder than being the only non-magical human.” She laughed once. 

This was the first bit of emotion she had seen on Rollo’s face as he reeled back, “You’re used to it? Oh, you poor thing! I can’t blame you for becoming numb to the absurdity after spending every day swimming in it! Mages use their magic to lead people astray and cloud the eyes of the virtuous public. It’s a sad state of affairs. But worry not, that state of affairs shan’t last much longer.” 

Mia wrinkled her nose in thought. With such a jubilant atmosphere, she was having a hard time processing his words. 

The Grim called out to her, breaking into her thoughts, “Hey, Mia! You’ve got better things to do than stand around!” 

She felt a brief flash of unsettling spirit before it was quickly washed away from Grim’s new  newest fireworks, once again getting caught up in the magic of it all. 

But that unsettling spirit came back when she found herself screaming as she fell unexpectedly. 

Then she found that she was no longer falling, when Malleus caught her. She clung to him, as a lifeline, as she fought to regain her senses. 

She felt her feet touch solid earth, but Malleus arms did not move away from her. 

“Mia, are you okay?” he asked quietly 

Deuce rushed over, “Mia?”

She was holding her head quietly and didn’t answer right away. Deuce swore she was swaying slightly. 

“Is she going into shock?” Epel asked worriedly. 

“That was like snatching a rug out of under us. It might take her a few minutes for her vertigo to realign.” explained Jamil. 

Deuce voice rose an octave, “But she hasn’t said anything yet.” 

Riddle snapped at his underclassman, “Give her a minute and settle down.” 

“And since she doesn’t have magic, it’s especially harrowing, realizing how helpless you are in such a situation.” Rook murmured. 

“TMI….” Idia stated. 

“I’m. Fine.” She managed to grunt out, lest they continue panicking over her. She raised her head and looked up at Malleus before groaning and holding her head once again, “When did you get four horns, Tsunotarou?” 

Professor Trein eyed her with concern, “Breathe, Mia. It seems you are dizzy. I applaud your quick thinking, Malleus. This could have ended in tragedy had we not acted as quickly as we did.” 

Malleus shook his head, but his eyes didn’t stray from Mia, “Speak nothing of it. She has no magic. Naturally, I could not forget about that.” 

Mia was dimly aware of Malleus grip on her tightening. 

“We have you to thank as well, Professor! It seems that those that couldn’t handle their own landing are largely unharmed thanks to Professor Trein.” Azul smiled, “Nicely done. I landed fine on my own by applying a bit of wind magic.” 

“Is this really the time to be sucking up!?” Idia asked. 

“And Mia is still out of it!” Epel snapped, “You call that unharmed?”

“Let’s settle down. We shouldn’t get so worked up. This will not help Mia.” Silver admonished. 

“He’s the one that….” 

Rook laid a hand on Epel’s shoulder, stopping him. He knew that Epel was getting worried about Mia, but they all needed to calm down. Epel glowered but didn’t say anything else. 

“First, I said, largely unharmed, thereby taking into account emotional state.” Azul clarified before murmuring, “Even if I was speaking more on physical state to begin with…..” 

“And that’s helpful how?!” snorted Sebek. 

“Alright! Enough!” Professor Trein snapped before anyone could say anything else,  “Mia, do you feel any better, now?” 

She blinked owlishly at him before looking up at Malleus. The fae prince had been looking at her in concern. An impish smirk made its way onto her face, “Well, you have two horns again, instead of four, how does it feel?”

Malleus gave a small chuckle, “I don’t think I could carry four horns well. Two is plenty.” 

“Nonsense!!” Sebek crowed, “Malleus-sama, it would only make you look more formidable!” 

Silver sighed, “I think that’s the exact problem. He doesn’t want to look more formidable!” 

Mia waved her hand, “Alright, I’m fine now. Sorry to worry everyone. There is reason, I don’t like rollercoasters, now you know.”

“Take it easy, Mia.” Silver stated in concern, “Take more time to adjust. We aren’t going anywhere at the moment.” 

The tension rolled out of Deuce’s shoulders, “Well, if you’re making jokes, then you must feel better.” 

Malleus gingerly began to release her, only when she began to move away from him with a smile, “Thanks for the save, Malleus.” 

He smiled back, “Of course.” 

—

Mia was with Silver. She also wanted to know why Rollo was so angry at mages when he himself was one. Did that mean, he also hated himself? Although, it seemed that only her and Silver cared for that point. Now that she had time to think about it, she mulled over the words that Rollo spoke to her earlier. Was there a hint there? 

Was this his way of correcting the sad state of affairs? 

But before she had time to really analyze everything, suddenly the ground was shaking. Wide-eyed, her head snapped up to see that Malleus had electricity emitted from this very being. This was the first time she had ever seen him so angry and to witness even a fraction of the power he wielded. 

“I THOUGHT I HAD BEEN ISSUED A GENUINE INVITATION!!” 

“Cease this at once, Draconia. All this power will draw in more flowers!” Professor Trein cried, with an increasing amount of concern. 

Mia added her voice, “Calm down, Tsunotarou!! Get ahold of yourself! Take a deep breath!”  

Some of the others shouted out their concern.  And finally, after what seemed to be an eternity, he calmed down, sending dust all over the place. Mia coughed as she waved it away. 

They thought Malleus was done for but before anyone could work up a good panic, he calmly exited from the dust with a placid expression, on his face, “What?” 

As the exchanged continued around her, Mia raised a hand to her temple and heaved a huge sigh. Why did it seem like she went from 0 to 1000 in the span of the last fifteen minutes? 

“When I saw the rest of you in a panic, it helped calm me down somewhat.” He turned to Mia, his green eyes piercing, “I hope I didn’t scare anyone.” 

“Ya….ya….” Mia’s nerves were quickly wilting, as she continued to rub her temples, “Imma about to…don’t tell me. Did you really throw a temper tantrum over an invite?!” 

“Hey, don’t make him mad again!!” Idia cried. 

“Oh, no!” Deuce murmured. He recognized when Mia was going to go on a tangent. This was a time, when she was 1000% done with the stupidity around her. 

Riddle glanced at Deuce with a raised eyebrow as he took a step back. 

Mia turned to the Prince of Fae, eyes flashing, “You over here seriously gonna throw down cause someone didn’t issue a genuine invitation? If the man set you up, then he didn’t deserve your presence in the first place.” 

“I AGREE!” Sebek busted out. 

“I didn’t ask for an ‘Amen’!” Mia snapped with a growl. 

To some of the boys surprised, even Sebek ducked his head with wide eyes. They even noticed that the lone hair on top of her head was whipping back and forth. 

Mia continued at Malleus, “Don’t have nobody out here, making you waste energy and magic and feels for something so dumb! You didn’t even know him until this morning! So chill! You want a genuine invite so bad, wait until we get back to school! I’ll throw you a tea party and send you a personal invitation!! Will you be satisfied then? I already fell a thousand feet, don’t make me worry about you over something so colossally stupid on top of that!!” 

There was a brief amount of silence as Mia blew out a heavy breath. He lone hair stilled and dropped. 

“It wasn’t a thousand feet, actually….” Azul murmured, breaking the silence. 

Riddle stared drolly, “Really, that’s the takeaway?” 

“What is wrong with you?” Idia whisper yelled at Mia, “You'll get all of us killed if you make him angry again!” 

“I’m surprised, you let that slide….” Ruggie stated towards Sebek. Other than his initial outburst, he was strangely quiet. 

“Are….are you okay, Malleus?” Deuce asked. He kept glancing between the Fae Prince and Mia. He always knew that she could be prone to bouts of fearlessness, but this took the cake. She lectured Malleus and didn’t seem to have any qualms about it. However, he couldn’t tell how Malleus was taking it. 

Malleus finally stirred, “I’m not going to get angry over such a thing. Mia is my friend. Naturally, friends are allowed to correct each other, no? That is what Lilia has impressed upon me.” 

Sebek only shook his head with a pout, “Yes, Lilia-sama did say that! And that’s why Mia has liberties as your friend. I still think she should watch her words with you though. But speaking of which, you will remember your words, human!!” 

Mia glared at Sebek, “Not the time, Sebek. Not the time….” 

“Regardless, I will make sure that you hold up your end of the bargain! You cannot issue such words carelessly…” 

“Sebek….” Everyone stilled as Malleus growled, “Cease your words. They are insulting. I believe that Mia would not issue such empty promises.”  

“Of course! In no way did I mean to imply…! Forgive me, my lord!” Sebek cried. 

Silver just sighed. Maybe one day, Sebek would stop putting his foot in his mouth. 

Rook spoke up, “Oh la la!! A deep friendship is a thing to be treasured. Amidst our situation, you have shown me a beautiful sight! Merci!~” 

“I apologize. I didn’t scare anyone, did I?” asked Malleus. 

Idia sighed, “You ask that, but are only looking at Mia.” 

Mia rolled her eyes, “Do I look scared to you?”

“No, you look angry.”

“Wow! Give the boy a medal!” 

They watched as the corner of Malleus’ lips lifted. They hadn’t quite realized just how close Malleus allowed Mia. 

Professor Trein interjected, “Alright, if we could focus. Draconia, perhaps you could tell us, what you did to those flowers.” 

—--

Mia was glad when they finally settled on a plan. She and Grim were going to with Professor Trien to help the villagers. She never been glad to be magicless as she was now. 

She smiled, “Of course, Professor. I have to take care of my elders after all!” 

Professor Trien looked trouble, “I’m not sure I care for your wording there…..” 

Mia looked stricken, “I’m sorry, Professor. I only meant, that I’d worry about you in this situation. This was supposed to be a pleasure trip, not a war trip. I’m sorry.” 

The Professor smile, “Think nothing of it, child. I can see your good intentions.” 

In his defense, he was used to the boys poking fun at him, but seeing Mia’s genuineness warmed his heart. It was nice to have a student that actually listened to what he had to say. 

After getting Grim on board, which didn’t take much, Mia gave a sly grin towards the group, “Professor, you know, on a good day, these are a group of idiots….” 

“Hey!!” came the affront while the Professor raised an eyebrow. 

“....And yet, when push comes to shove, they somehow always manage to pool what little brains they have to form a big brain and get things done. Which is why, I’m not worried in letting them handle this in the slightest.” 

Professor Trien spoke, “I take it you speak from experience.” 

Mia seemed to age as she gave a deep sigh, “You have no idea.” 

There must be much that goes on behind the scene that the teachers didn’t see. Professor Trein had learned much in this short time in how the students interacted with each other. He had been shocked at Mia’s earlier tirade. He had never witnessed her like that. It was clear that Draconia valued what Mia had to say. Even he wasn’t sure how Draconia would act after Mia said all of that.  

“Shihihi, well, after that spiel, I can’t back out now can I?” asked Ruggie, “I suppose I’ll take Team Bell Tower.” 

Riddle spoke, “You don’t have to change your attitude on account of us, you know.” 

“Of course not. It’s stacked to go Team Bell Tower anyway, there are more human shields… ah, I mean the more people there are, the better my odds of survival.” 

Mia just stared drolly at Ruggie, “You have a real heart, you know?”

“Shihihihi….” 

Shortly before the group split up, Mia grinned, “Hit him one time for me, boys! I fell….a thousand feet….” she glared at Azul, daring her to correct him, “...and I’m still mad about it!”  

Azul only looked away, pushing his glasses up on his nose but decided not to push the matter. He already made his point earlier, why compound the issue now? He knew when to forage ahead to his own benefit, and this did not yield any benefits. 

Malleus smile, “Rest assured, I will adequately convey your displeasure, Mia! And we will get this done! I will put a stop to his schemes. Heh Heh. So…where shall I begin…..”

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At this point, I think I'm planning to get the Rollo card next year! I loved him from the moment I met him and wanted to know everything about the man.

I haven’t done a fake SSR card since the 1st Fairy Gala and now I have an TWST OC GM card!

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Mia fought not to shiver as Rollo’s eyes landed on her and Grim. 

She felt his eyes assessed her, “So the rumors are true that you are the only female to attend Night Raven’s College all-male school. You are…apologies, your names?” 

Grim was quick to answer, “I’m Grim!! Future great mage!” 

Mia couldn’t figure out if she felt some type of way that, he knew everyone else, but not them. Did Crowley not think she and Grim were worthy of a footnote? 

But then again, it was Crowley. Who knows what went through that bird brain?

So she gave a polite smile, “My name is Mia Anderson. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” 

Rollo gave a small nod, “I had heard you were unable to use magic. I did not expect you to bring a familiar along with you.” 

“Familiar?” Grim almost screeched, “Hold on! You’ve got it backwards here! She’s my hench-human!” 

Mia heaved a silent, long-suffering sigh. She kept quiet where ordinarily she might have quibbled with Grim, but she did not want to make a bad first impression. It seems Grim had no such qualms. 

Rollo didn’t seem to acknowledge Grim’s outburst, but instead added, “It must be stressful being the only female in addition to being surrounded by magic users. It must have caused you many problems. While you are in the City of Flowers, please take this time to rest.” 

Mia gave a small smile, “Thank you, sir.”

—

Mia never thought she’d feel thankful for Coach Vargas’s spartan training. At least she was faring a little better than Idia and Azul ie, she could hide it a little better. 

Ahhh, the golden bell was larger than life and truly breathtaking!! She had wandered away from Rollo’s speech to the others when Silver had popped his head back from the railing. She chose to stay far away from the edge, but upon seeing him do that gave her a heart attack. 

By the time she wandered over, she heard Sebek, “This is a joyous occasion!! Malleus-sama is the head of the Gargoyle Research Society, and as such these developments must be reported! If he sees these gargoyles, he’ll be pleased. Malleus-sama!! 

Idia shook his head, “The head he says? Pretty sure he’s the only member.” 

“Malleus-sama, look there! There is a gargoyle you so love, my liege! Please feel free to look as long as you like!” 

Malleus only frowned, making Sebek’s eyes widen, “My liege! Is there something wrong?” 

Mia spoke up with a grin, “Did it have a waterspout? Was it connected to something? You gotta find out these things before getting your liege’s spirit’s up like that! If it wasn’t, then it’s a grotesque, a mere decoration and not a gargoyle. Don’t you pay attention to anything your liege says?” 

Everyone was stunned to silence. Sebek noted that Malleus was practically glowing by this point. A huge grin broke out on Malleus’ face, as he laughed. 

Silver blinked. Did they get it wrong again? They could never remember the difference. 

Mia giggled, “I assume, I got it right?” 

“Yes, Child of Man!” Malleus beamed, “You are correct! Most splendid! Ha-ha!!” 

Sebek roused himself to cry, “Forgive me, my liege, it seems I have failed you!”

He snuck a glance towards Mia. He supposed later he would have to reward her for making Malleus-sama so happy like that. It’s been awhile since he has seen such a grin on his lord’s face. What would make a worthy award for the human? He would have to think on that as well as how to correct his own failing. He should study harder to remember the different in a grotesque and a gargoyle! He could not as his retainer be utterly lacking in the knowledge of his lord’s interests! 

“What the…? How the…? Why would you have such useless information in your head?” Idia sputtered. 

Azul pushed up his glasses, “It seems you forgot Idia. Malleus is no longer the only member of the Gargoyle Research Society. Mia has recently joined and seemed to take the lessons to heart.” 

Mia snorted, “I took notes.” 

Azul rolled his eyes, “Did it require it?” 

“I got it right, right? Leave me alone!” 

“Although, the fact that Malleus paid such attention to detail, now THAT part is relatable!!” Idia grinned. 

—

“Come along, hench-human!! Our crowd awaits!!” Grim crowed. 

“I know you are feeling yourself, but you have got to settle down!” Mia spoke as she plucked at the outfit she was wearing. 

“Hey ya’ll! How do I look? Look better on me than Mia, right?” Grim preened as they rejoined the group. 

Mia gave Grim a fond smile, “That being said, it does look perfect on you. Very suave! Befitting the future greatest mage to ever live!” 

Grim looked ready to burst at Mia’s words. Mia looked around the group to see them staring at her. She became self-conscious and dropped her gaze. “Wha?” 

“Beautiful!! Magnifque!” Rook bust out, breaking the silence, “You are as radiant as the night, with the purple and gold! Your beauty is shaming the day!” 

Mia almost choked herself on Rook’s words. She was used to his overdramatic tendencies, but they were rarely about her in such a manner.  

Jamil gave a small smile, “Dramatics aside, it’s rare to see you in a dress, Mia.”  

Epel looked up at Mia shyly, “You look right pretty, Mia.” 

“Oh, sorry….I just….” Deuce fumbled over his words as he looked a bit awestruck at you. 

Riddle gave a reassuring smile, “Yes, they are right. This is a rare treat.” 

“Your beauty does not hold a candle to Malleus-sama’s, but you look nice too!” Sebek smirked. 

Epel winkled his nose, “Isn’t the literally comparing apples and oranges?” 

“I apologize for Sebek’s crudeness!” Silver sighed, “You look lovely.” 

Ruggie grinned, “Indeed. What they said.” 

Mia was about ready to sink into the floor. It’s been awhile since she got these kinds of compliments. 

Grim laughed, “Ehh, she had to look gorgeous to stand next to me! Not as gorgeous as me, but still….” 

“Alright! Thank you everyone! I appreciate it!” She murmured as she couldn’t help but to lock her hands behind her back and sway back and forth. She still couldn’t bring herself to look at the boys yet. 

Thankfully, when Azul, Idia and Malleus rejoined the group, they had moved onto from her. Especially when Sebek began to lay heaps of praise onto Malleus whose poker face did not betray him. Mia’s eyes had widened as she glimpsed Malleus. This was the first time she had seen him dress up like this, and she was stunned into inaction. 

“See, this human knows the beauty of my lord!!” Sebek cried. 

Mia roused herself to realized, “this human” was referring to her. She snapped her head away, embarrassed to be caught gazing so openly.  Where was her head today? 

“Mia has the right reaction. No one wouldn’t be stunned into inaction upon gazing on Malleus-sama’s ethereal beauty! Mia, speak! How does our lord fare!” 

She muttered as she waved her hand, hoping it would past over. She was past tired of being put on the spot now, “N-Nice, very, very nice…” 

“Nice!? NICE!?! Just NICE!?” Sebek screeched, “Mia, comport yourself and give another look! Your reaction does not do justice your words!” 

Mia snapped then looking back at Sebek as she crossed her arms. She bared her teeth, “Shut up, Sebek! Learn to lower your voice, especially in someone else’s home. Besides what did you want me to say, ‘He looks like a walking dream’, I do have my pride you know!” 

There was a lull…

Ruggie laughed, “Shihihihi, but you just said it…” 

Sebek barked, pleased as all punch, “YES! YES!! That’s more like it!! Now your words bring justice to our lord’s ethereal beauty! Haha!!” 

This is the second time today that Mia has said the right things. Truly, he would have to consider carefully her award when this was over. 

Mia blinked at him a moment before she ran over her words. Then they watch, minus Sebek would was too busy being ecstatic at Mia’s words, in a rare show of fashion for her to fold into herself; she held her hands over her face and crab-walked behind the nearest student. Thankfully, it was Rook, who was tall enough to afford her a level of secrecy.  

Yep, she had officially lost her mind. The ground could just open up and swallow her any moment now. City of Flowers was named aptly. This could be her final resting place.  

“Thank you, Mia! I appreciate your sincere words! You, too, look very beautiful!” Malleus spoke with a small smile, “You must be in one of the photos with us! Lila would never forgive me if I did not present such documentation.” 

Rook could feel Mia further wilt behind him and laughed, “You should not be ashamed, Mia! If that is the way you felt, to lie would be a disgrace to your pure feelings.” 

“I will end…all of you.” She hissed. 

Jamil only sighed, “Don’t involve me in your foolishness.” 

Rollo murmured under his breath, “And foolishness it is.” 

However, he had been observing quietly this lone female student. This was the first time, he had witnessed the comradery she had with the others. She had been quiet for the most part, but it was clear that she wasn’t an outlier of a student that he assumed a female among all males would be. 

Most interesting….

Part 2

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Dark Imagination_ Part 10

A.N: 👻Happy Halloween!!! I hope everyone has a safe and enjoyable one! 🎃🕯️

Thank you for reading this story!! I hope you enjoyed it!! This final chapter has guest stars abound!!

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You entered the glittering ballroom. This was your first time traveling in this world. It had been three months since your arrival in this world. Your coven was invited to an affair, and they thought it was a good time to introduce you. You took in the sights with no small degree of interest. 

You heard a deep chuckle from besides you and ducked your head. You hoped you hadn’t been that obvious. But these were things you’d only seen in movies. 

“Do not worry, my dear. The night is young. We will show you all there is.” Zhongli spoke, raising the back of your hand to his lips. 

Neuvillette’s hands draped over his cane in front of him, “Indeed.” 

Alhaitham only sighed. He was bored already, and his elders refused to let him bring a book with him. They even double-checked before they left. 

However, you barely got in the door before you heard, “ZHONGLI!!” 

You blinked as at the whirlwind and looked up to see a young girl, dressed in brown with long twin pigtails and black nail polish, had thrown her arms around Zhongli. As tall he was, she was floating as she did so. Despite her gothic demeanor, she was all smiles as she squeezed him tighter, “You made it!! Welcome!!” 

Zhongli sighed, “Hu Tao, must you do this? I haven’t even been here for two minutes, yet.”

“But how else am I to greet my sire? I haven’t seen you in a long time!” 

“We saw each other last month. For us vampires, that is hardly a long time. Now, get off of me, please. I have a Blood Mistress. It’s time for you to stop being so childish and pay some respect to her.” 

You blinked when Hu Tao popped in your face with a grin. You clearly saw her sharp canines as she took in your appearance, “I’m Hu Tao, one who was turned by the Lord Rex Lapis! You are his coven’s Blood Mistress, yeah? It’s nice to meet you, Y/N L/N. Yes, I know all about you! No need for introductions!” 

You had to fight to catch up with everything she said before you smiled shyly, “Well, nice to meet you anyway.” 

Hu Tao threw her arms around your shoulders chummily, “Aren’t you a cute one! You are human, right? Hey, have you thought about the great beyond? We are having a two for one deal….” 

She was snatched away from you and your eyes widen as Rex Lapis glared down at her, “I suggest you watch your mouth, little one.” 

Hu Tao waved his words away, “I wasn’t talking about for the two of you but perhaps she…oh right, she came from another world, didn’t she? Never mind. I’m sorry! Hey, let me introduce you to my Blood Master and coven sisters Xinyan and Xiangling! Listen, if Xiangling offers you anything ask what’s in it before you eat, okay? I will not have my sire’s Blood Mistress passed out, Zhongli can and will kill me. She’s a great cook, but she has some weird tastes, you know. Let’s go!!” 

Your eyes were wide as you look over your shoulder at Zhongli who gave you a reassuring smile. You relaxed. If he was letting you go with her, it must have been okay. 

“I never thought she would leave. How can a vampire be that sunny?” Alhaitham growled, raising his hand to massage his temple.  

“Hey, you guys made it!!” 

“Speaking of sunny….” Zhongli sighed. It hasn’t been 15 minutes, and he was already tired as he turned to the newest group with a ginger head in front.

“Zhongli! It’s been awhile!” Childe grinned.  

“So your coven was invited as well.” Zhongli eyed the men behind Childe,  “Is your Blood Mistress, here as well?”  

The coven that Childe belonged to was….questionable in his eyes. Not one, of them, was sane in his opinion. Dottore was a mad doctor, Pantalone valued mora a bit too much and Capitano was, in fact, a werewolf, and a bloodthirsty one at that. Childe was the sanest, and that was saying something. He always felt bad for their Blood Mistress. What did she have to put up with, with them? 

“Yep! It seems Hu Tao is winding up all the Blood Mistresses and Masters here to introduce yours!” Childe laughed at the growing group that was surrounding you. You hadn’t realized there would be so many. 

“Are we sure, we shouldn’t intervene? It looks like she might be feeling overwhelmed.” Neuvillette observed. 

“Ah, let’s leave them alone!” Childe spoke, “More to the point, Rex Lapis, we should have a fight sometime!” His eyes swept over the group, “Or, rather, I’ll fight any of you!”

Neuvillette gazed calmly at Childe, “Do you really think you wish to get into it with me?”

Alhaitham added, “Don’t involve me in your stupidity.” 

Zhongli just sigh, “Why? So you can lose again?” 

“Each lost brings me closer to victory. We shouldn’t ruin our friendship so something so petty as how many times I lose.” 

“We are not friends, Childe….” 

“You wound me.” 

“So this is where the party is….” 

“Heya, Kaeya!!” Childe greeted, then he gave a cool grin toward the red-haired behind him, “Diluc…it’s been a minute.” 

Diluc bared his fangs, “Don’t try me.” 

Childe laughed, “Bring it on! Let’s go! We can step outside now!” 

Zhongli growled silently. Why did this young vampire insist on fighting everyone he came across? So help him, if he tried that with you. 

“I will not!” Diluc retorted, folding his arms, “This is a formal occasion, and we should conduct ourselves accordingly!” 

Venti laughed as he stepped between the two of them, “Now, now! Why should we get into fights when we have such a wonderful gathering. It’s been since five years since we had a coven gathering like this!”

Kaeya spoke, “Yes, we have much to celebrate. We’ve found more Blood Mistresses and Masters in the past five years than ever before. Let’s not forget the reason for this gathering.” 

“Like you and Venti need a reason to celebrate.” Diluc grumbled, “I ask everyday I wake up, why, why was a chosen to be part of a coven with the both of you.”

Kaeya laughed and threw his arm around Diluc, “You do not wish to share a coven with me, my brother?” 

“I will end you.” 

Zhongli turned to Venti, “It’s been a long time, old friend.” 

Venti grinned, “Likewise, old man.” 

Zhongli just sighed in response. Barbatos, known as Venti, was considered one of the seven vampire lords on par with Rex Lapis. He never could figure out why a vampire lord could be so childish sometimes. 

“Pardon me, am I interrupting?” 

They looked up to see a girl, dressed in orange, lingering on the edge of the group. 

Zhongli smiled, “Yanfei! Good to see you!” 

“And you as well, my lord! I was just meeting your Blood Mistress!  We had prepared in case she wanted to leave, but I’m happy to see that she had decided to stay.” 

“I must thank you, Miss. Yanfei. You and your coven’s help was indispensable!” Neuvillette smiled. 

“I’m glad that we could be of service!” 

Yanfei was not a vampire. She was part of a witch coven. Zhongli, Neuvillette and Alhaitham had contacted her coven, consisting of her, Ganyu and Keqing, bringing you to their world. They were the highest and most powerful witch’s coven in the land. 

Neuvillette and Yanfei had moved to the side, started talking quietly. 

Childe turned to glare at Diluc, “Despite this being a formal affair, such an affair needs entertainment, don’t you think? 

“You are like a dog with a bone.” the red-haired remarked, “First off, we have a set of magicians, who will be performing a magic show later and second, you should think of your Blood Mistress. If I kill you, how will she feel?” 

Alhaitham sighed. This was precisely why he hated these gatherings. You get all the covens together, and you end up with this mess. He folded his arms, “Are we going to stand around trading barbs all night?” 

“Why? You got something better to be doing? All you do is read! This is why your personality hasn’t developed! I see you still haven’t gotten any new hobbies since the old days.” 

Alhaitham rolled his eyes at the group led by the blond, “I did not come here to get any form of opinions from you Kaveh! And I don’t need any new hobbies. I read, and I take care of my Blood Mistress, can you say the same?” 

“You!” Kaveh groweld, “I will not have you insulting our Blood Mistress. Our coven takes care of her well enough!” 

“Let’s leave our Blood Mistresses out of this fight?” Tighnari cautioned. 

“I agree. It’s beneath us to involved them.” Alhaitham agreed, “My apologies.”  

“You were the one to bring it up!” Kaveh snapped. 

Cyno shook his head, “I cannot understand why you insist on picking a fight with Alhaitham every time you see him. Especially when you always lose.”  

Kaveh growled, “Because every time I see him, I get angry all over again!” 

“For what? Existing or paying my bills on time?!” Alhaitham snorted. 

“We are vampires! Unlike mortals, we don’t have bills!” 

“You still do! That debt is still lurking, the only hold over from when you were a human. Now that’s just sad. You are a vampire with indispensable power at your fingertips yet paying a simple bill is beyond you.” 

“You act like you were never a human!” 

“I never said I wasn’t, but I don’t have any outstanding debts either.” 

“Did I really get dragged here for this?” a voice snapped. 

Cyno glanced at the man behind them, “Do you want to disobey Lesser Lord Kusanali, one of the seven ancient vampire lords? Be my guest, but you will reap the consequences of such actions.”

Wanderer growled and looked off with a pout. They did not need to bring up Lesser Lord Kusanali to him! He knew what was owed to her. It was the Lesser Lord that saw value in his puppet-like status after being tossed aside Raiden Shogun, one of the seven ancient vampire lords. He still harbored hate, the one who was supposed to be his mother and would have eventually been driven mad because of it. 

He was a failed puppet that was supposed to be a vampire like his mother creator, but was now currently a zombie. It was the vampire Lesser Lord that showed him that despite his status he still had worth and was even taken into the coven consisting of Kaveh, Tighnari and Cyno. 

“Fine!” snapped Wanderer, “Kaveh, shut up!! I hear your loud voice every day, I do not suffer it over this den too.” 

“Then go somewhere!” Kaveh snapped, “I’m trying to have a conversation here.” 

Tighnari sighed, “That’s not what I hear happening.” 

“This is enough. I’m done. Call me, when you idiots have something important to say.” Alhaitham growled before walking away from the group. 

Wanderer unfolded his arms and turned to walk away, “He has the right idea. I’ll be over here. And don’t invoke Lesser Lord Kusanali either because I’m still here.” 

Cyno rolled his eyes as Tighnari just sighed and held his head in his hands. Whose idea was it to gather all the covens together again? Childe and his coven just cackled at this. Neuvillette looked up from his conversation with a frown, as he watched Alhaitham migrate away. Well, he supposed it was better than him being in a book. While he didn’t mind, he wanted Alhaitham to be present today. But perhaps getting some distance from Kaveh was wise before it escalated. 

Zhongli shook his head as he gazed coolly at Kaveh, “I see that the grudges of days pass has not been laid to rest.” 

Kaveh smiled nervously, “You mistake me, my lord. I hold no grudge against your coven brother.”

“What would you call it then?” 

“A difference of opinion.” 

“Hmm…..” 

Kaveh glanced nervously at Cyno and Tighnari who were more interested in suddenly watching the gathering of Blood Mistresses and Masters. You had laughed at something their own Blood Mistress had said. They smiled. If their own Blood Mistress could break through the barrier that was Wanderer, then becoming friends with you would be a piece of cake. Kaveh growled, finding no help among his coven brothers. 

“So, if we are done with this foolishness, perhaps we should migrate over to our Blood Mistresses?” Diluc asked. 

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You gave a sigh as you slipped out into the night for a breath respite. You weren’t the most social of beings, and after a few hours your battery wasn’t doing too hot. You had gone to the restroom, but the garden invited you to gather a few more moments to yourself after you came out. You breathed as you looked up at the moon. 

Everyone was currently staying at this compound until the night after tomorrow when they will all disperse. All the Blood Mistresses and Masters had decided to spend the day together, getting to know each other tomorrow.  Hence, all the humans were going to retire early tonight. This was going to be the first time you spent with other people since you came to this world. 

Although you were nervous, you were kinda of looking forward to it. Hu Tao’s Blood Master, was quite lively like her, and had already promised to take care of you. In addition to Kaveh’s coven Blood Mistress and you had already become fast friends, sharing much in common it seems. She seemed eager to put you at ease as well. You were a bit nervous around Childe’s coven Blood Mistress. You were a bit taken aback that the first thing she asked you, was if you could fight. You met Venti who was one of the Seven Vampire Lords like Rex Lapis. His coven’s Blood Mistress, was quite a bit friendly as well. 

“So here you are.” 

You turned with a smile to see Alhaitham leaning on the wall behind you. 

“Sorry, I guess I got caught up.” 

Alhaitham shook his head before coming to stand quietly beside you. The two of you stood for quite some time in companionable silence before: 

“We sent you to get her, not join her.” Neuvillette spoke, his cane tapping lightly on the ground, followed by Zhongli. 

Alhaitham folded his arms, “Do I look like a social butterfly to you?” 

“We….” you stressed, “Do we look like social butterflies to you?” 

Neuvillette forked an eyebrow, “You two say this as, if I am one. I’m not that good at socializing, even with our own kind.” 

Zhonglik spoke, “I admit, sometimes, even I get lost.” 

“No, you just go on long-winded tirades that no one asked for.” remarked Alhaitham. 

Zhongli stared at Alhaitham, “I’m surprised to hear that from you. How often do you engage in conversation with me, thinking I can spit trivia on demand?” 

“You’ve read most of the books of the library ten times over, as I have. It helps to have someone else speak on that knowledge. You can discover a new angle that way.” 

“But you are proving my point, young one, and thus I shall repeat, I'm surprised to hear that from you.” 

“I don’t mind the diatribes, but others may not always appreciate your…peculiarities.” 

“Enough.” Neuvillette spoke, “Both of you have your faults.” 

Alhaitham gave him the side-eye, “Like you don’t? You both made sure I did not have a book on me to be present in the conversations. Aside from Yanfei, I did not see you talking much either.” 

“Miss. Yanfei and I discuss topics of a specific nature, not relating to most people, and we enjoy it.” 

“I have read several law books, but I do not find them that interesting. They are hard, cold facts to memorize and move on.”

You raised your eyebrows silently at this. Law books were not the type of material you’d find to memorize and move on, much less understand them.  

Neuvillette replied, “This is why I’m a Judge and you are not. You memorize the facts of law in the books, but do you know how to apply it? I think not. Miss. Yanfei understands the particulars and this lends to an engaging conversation. A conversation I had, unlike you. You barely spoke to anyone.” 

“Don’t call me out, when Wanderer was doing the same.” 

“Wanderer is not my coven brother, you are, and as such….” 

The three blinked when they heard your giggle. They looked to see you had taken a seat and was watching them in amusement. The three shuffled once, remembering where they were. 

Zhongli turned towards the door, “Well, come along. I hear that you and the other Mistresses and Masters will be retiring shortly. And it would be impolite to keep them waiting any longer. Especially since all of us disappeared.” 

“And whose fault is that?” Alhaitham mumbled under this breath. 

He got the full glare from both Zhongli and Neuvillette. But Alhaitham didn’t seem nervous instead, he suddenly became engrossed with the surroundings. 

You stood with a smile, “Yes, we should probably return. However….”

They raised an eyebrow when you crooked a finger at them. Then they glanced at each other. 

Through silent mutual decision, Zhongli stepped up first, “Something wrong, my dear?” 

You reached up and planted a kiss on his cheek. He gave a warm smile, “Ah, how quaint.” 

Then you turned to Neuvillette and did the same thing, followed by Alhaitham.  

Neuvillette was looking away from you, “Thank you, ma cherie.” 

Alhaitham just stared at you, his green-red eyes riveted on you. 

With a small laugh, you bounded back inside. Whatever dark imagination this was, you hoped you’d never wake up.

FIN.

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You could totally see a pattern as four days after Neuvillette had taken your blood that you walked into the kitchen to see Alhaitham sitting and reading.

“Good Evening, Y/N”, He spoke as you entered, without looking up from his book. 

“Good Evening, Alhaitham. It's been quite some time since I've seen you.” you remarked.  

“Indeed, but it was necessary.” 

You bobbed your head as you made your way around the kitchen to fix your dinner. A companionable silence descended in the time it took you to prepare your food and sit down across from him. When you looked up from your plate at one point, you saw that Alhaitham had, at some point, closed his book and was watching you. You didn’t even hear him stir, nor the book closing. 

You had gotten used to him watching you, even if you still were a bit self-conscious about it. 

He rarely said much and had no shame in watching. Usually the one caught would act like they weren't but not Alhaitham, he just forked an eyebrow. 

“Want some?” You offered. 

“If I did, I would have mentioned it before now.” 

“Interesting that vampires here can eat human food, even though it doesn't sustain them.” 

“Sometimes, humans can cook a good tasting meal. I'm quite fond of Sabz Meat Stew, if they spice it correctly.”  

“Not sure if I've heard of it. You'll have to tell me how to make it so I can try sometime.” 

“I'll get you the recipe then.” 

Silence descended as you finished and washed your dish. They did offer you more servants, but you were used to doing things on your own, so you turned it down. Well, at least you didn't have to clean this house. Although, this wasn't a house so much as a mansion. That you'd had no problem, leaving to the servants. 

Without another word, you exited the kitchen, well aware that Alhaitham was trailing behind you. It wasn't the first time that he wordlessly followed you. 

However, this time, he did something that took you entirely by surprise. 

You paused when you felt his hand on your arm and looked up at him. In the darken hallway, his green and red eyes glowed. 

He turned you, and before you knew it, your back was pressed against the wall as he leaned over you, arms on either side of your head. You gazed up at him. 

“Your blood is distracting….”

You forked an eyebrow, “My….apologies?” 

He picked his arm off the wall and ran a nail down the length of your neck, making you shiver.  He continued down your arm before interlocking your fingers with his.  He repeated the process with his other hand. When both your hands were interlocked, he brought them up, trapping the back of your hands against the wall. 

He leaned closer to you, “You mistake me. Wasn't asking for an apology… Are you willing to give me a taste of your blood?”

Your mouth went dry and you could only nod. He released your hands, so that one arm could snake around your waist as the other tilted your chin. 

You rested your hands on his biceps as he lowered his lips to your neck. His tongue darted out, once, twice before he bit down. 

You winced, arching into him, even as you leaned your head back to further give him access. You shuddered when he pulled back, feeling the only thing holding you up was his encircled arms. 

Then he had picked you up bridal style. You looked up at him as he gazed down at you. 

“You okay?” 

You nodded. 

Wordlessly, he continued down the hall. 

“My thanks”, he added. 

You only smiled as you duck your head, “You are welcome.” 

When he entered the library, you could see a small plate of food and drink, already waiting for you. 

You smiled. 

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It had been four days since Zhongli had taken your blood. In those four days, you hadn't seen Neuvillette or Alhaitham. 

Strange. 

“Not really.”, Zhongli stated as you both took your tea, “The first time of accepting a Blood Mistress’ blood is especially delicate. It's best to take turns, lest everyone's control slip at the same time. That would not bold well for our Blood Mistress.”  

You shivered. It took four days, even with the healing savant in Zhongli's tongue, to stop throbbing completely. He had promised it would get better as your body slowly adjusted.  

They were a coven especially taken with rules and honor, so they waited a bit longer than the average coven would. 

Though, on this fifth day, even Zhongli seemed to go missing. In the last few days, you had taken your dinner/breakfast with Zhongli. This time you dined alone. After you finished, you were meandering down the hallway when you heard piano music. 

Your eyes lit up. 

Did someone know how to play?

You walked to the piano room, whose door was open, and poked your head in. You were surprised to see Neuvillette playing. You inched into the room, trying to be as quiet as possible. 

You shut your eyes as the music washed over you until the last note faded. 

“Did you enjoy it, mademoiselle?” 

Your eyes snatched open to find, Neuvillette gazing at you from across the piano. 

“Sorry, it was so beautiful.” 

“There is no reason to apologize. Please join me.”, He slid down on the bench and after a moment of hesitation, you came over and sat down. 

His lavender eyes gazed down at you, “Have you ever played?” 

You shook your head, as your fingers nimbly ran over the keys. 

“Well then, let's try something simple…..” 

After a bit of instructions, in a short while, you were well on your way to playing chopsticks. 

You beamed up at him, having lost yourself in the impromptu piano lesson, only to find his lavender eyes glowing in the night as he looked down at you. 

Gingerly he reached up and tuck a hair behind your ear, his fingertips, tracing the shell of your ear to your neck. How is it you hadn't noticed that he took off his gloves? His long nails made you shiver. 

“Cold?” He asked. Without waiting for an answer, he wrapped an arm around you. You looked up at him as he pulled you towards him. 

With his other hand, he used a lone finger to tilt your chin. 

"May I partake of a sample of your blood?" 

You shivered once more as you nodded. 

“Much obliged, my Blood Mistress.”  

Then he was leaning closer and closer. It was quite slow, as if there was still some lingering hesitation. When you found yourself angling your neck towards him, you swore you heard his breathe hitch. Then you felt his hot breath over your pulse. A moment passed before you felt his tongue dart out and swirl over it once, twice, before you suddenly felt the prick of his fangs sinking into your flesh. 

You drew closer to him, reaching up to grasp the front of his clothes. Neuvillette held you as if you were a fragile piece of glass, one arm around you, the other coming to gently grasp your hand as if to reassure you. 

When he deemed that he had taken enough, he slowly pulled back but did not release you. He gazed down at you, waiting for you to finally open your eyes. When you did, he found him watching you. 

“Are you well, ma cherie?” He asked quietly. 

“Hm…”, you nodded. 

Then he gave a gentle smile before kissing you on the forehead. 

Then he produced a goblet in his hand and held it to your lips, “Drink.” 

You welcomed the cold, soothing water that rushed down your throat, before eventually reaching up to take the goblet into your hand. 

“I shall get you something to replenish the blood you have generous given me. Xiao!” 

The young vampire appeared in the room, with a small plate of food. 

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The next day was fraught with a tension so thick one could cut it. It was like no one wanted to be the one to tip the balance. Barely any words were exchanged that night in the coven, between you and them or even between themselves. It was as if words had ceased to have meaning.  You found yourself thankful as it afforded you time to be in your thoughts. Thoughts that drifted this way and that until that following night as you watched the last rays of the sun disappear from the sky. Turning from the window, you exited your bedroom and strode purposely down the familiar hallways. 

They would be waking fairly soon. 

When they emerge from their sleeping chambers, they were quite surprised to see you waiting at the entrance of the hallway. They were all stunned as you turned to them without preamble, “We need to talk.” 

Then you turned and walked away, expecting them to follow you. 

Silently, they exchanged looks. Alhaitham was the first to begin to follow you, without looking back at the other two. Neuvillette followed second but paused when he realized Zhongli seemed frozen. Then he turned, hands leaning on his cane.  Despite being one of the Seven Vampire Lords, Neuvillette knew he must have been the most scared out of the three of them. It took a moment for Zhongli to gather himself to raise his head and begin walking. He saw approval in Neuvillette’s eyes as he passed. He snorted silently. Like he needed the approval. Though, it did help to gauge that he wasn't losing himself. 

You and Alhaitham had already been waiting, sitting down on the couches, as Zhongli and Neuvillette wandered in. Even Xiao stood in the shadows in the corner of the room. You had asked him to be present, so Xiao obliged but would not participate in the pending conversation. 

Once everyone was settled, you spoke, "Xiao explained, I should make a decision by tonight if we needed time to see the witches again." 

"He's not incorrect." Zhongli spoke. He realized that not one person here told you how you would get home. Perhaps he should have done so day one, but somewhere in him, he was loathed to admit he hadn't wanted you to know. 

“So, what do you wish to do? Have you made your decision?" Alhaitham asked, folding his arms. 

You hadn't looked at them since you sat down, and instead were looking at your clasp hands in your lap. 

"....I…never thought that vampires were real. That even another world existed, much less vampires. They were only ever stories in my world. One of millions of stories. Fantasy. I loved fantasy as it was….an escape. A friend. The only one I had." 

"You…surely you had friends?" Neuvillette asked softly. He could not imagine someone like you not having friends. Many in fact. Why would someone not want to be friends with you. 

You shook your head, "No, I didn't have any friends." 

Zhongli breathed, "That's unacceptable."

"Indeed." Alhathiam spoke. 

"I concur." Neuvillette added. 

You smiled lightly at this. Why did that warm you? You continued, "Either way, I made do and would have continued, but then I was brought to this world." 

There was a lull of silence. 

A silence was testing all three vampire's patience. 

Alhaitham breathed. What was your decision exactly? He could not discern with all this setup. It was close to driving him to distraction. He barely managed to finish one book in the past several days because his mind was far from what was on the page. 

An unfortunate, fortunate thing, depending on the point of view. 

You licked your lips, "I mean, if it's not too much trouble…I…I…." 

Why was this so hard? Either decision would irrevocable change your life. Was there a wrong choice, or was it that you just had to choose? 

"...I….would like to stay." 

You finally got it out, and you swore the room froze. You risk looking up to find three pairs of eyes riveted on you. 

Neuvillette was the first to speak, "Allow me to clarify, you wish to stay? Does that mean you consent to become this coven’s Blood Mistress?" 

You nodded. 

"And to clarify that, you'll let us drink your blood?" Alhaitham asked. 

You ducked your gaze but nodded. 

They both turned to Zhongli who seems to have frozen into stone. 

"Breathe, my friend.”, Neuvillette murmured, “She is staying.”  

"My lord?" Xiao had appeared next to Rex Lapis and ventured to touch his arm. 

Zhongli stirred then before reaching up to rub his temples, "I…. am fine. I heard. You have my gratitude, Miss. Y/N." 

Xiao gave you a thankful smile and bowed once in gratitude. You only shook your head. 

Neuvillette glanced at Alhaitham, "I think, it's right that the oldest vampire among us should have the first taste, no?"

"I have reading to catch up on." The scholar said without preamble before disappearing on the spot. 

Neuvillette stood and smiled reassuringly at you, "Is this acceptable, madame?" 

You nodded with wide eyes. Neuvillette inclined his head once before walking out of the room without a backwards glance. Xiao sketched a bow before disappearing, leaving you alone with Zhongli. 

No, you thought with a shiver, Rex Lapis. It was obvious the way he was looking at you that it was Rex Lapis. 

You swallowed as his amber eyes captured yours. You were dimly aware of Xiao reappearing briefly in the room with a tray of tea. He set it down before disappearing again. 

Then Rex Lapis broke your gaze, looking down at the tea. Wordlessly, he fixed two cups of tea. Why did it seem he was doing it at an agonizing pace, each movement measured and unhurried? 

Yet, his eyes kept cutting towards you, as if you’d disappear at any given moment. Finally, two cups were made to his perfection before he picked up one and sat it down in front of you. 

“Something to calm the nerves.” He murmured as he glanced outside. It seemed the rain was receding, he thought in amusement. 

You swallowed nervously, “May I ask a question?” 

Rex Lapis blew over his tea once before responding, “Always.”  

“Will I turn into a vampire?”  

He looked at you then, eyes piercing, “Do you wish to be?”  

You ducked your head, “I said I'd become this coven’s Blood Mistress. I've already accepted whatever that entails.” 

Rex Lapis chuckled, “You humans come up with clever ideas. I do not have to turn you. Blood Mistress or Master naturally have their lives extended. Some chose to become a vampire, but that is not a decision you need to make any time soon.”  

You breathed, “Ah, I see. Good to know.” 

You didn’t think you had any more strength to make any more life altering decisions right now.  

Honestly, just getting to this step required all your brain power in the last few days. You weren't sure what you would do if you had to think about turning. You just barely began to stay up to 2am…..sometimes. 

Rex Lapis stood and crossed the room in one stride to sit next to you, “My, my you are trembling, my dear.” 

He took the cup out of our hands after sitting his own down, placing it next to his own. Then he placed his gloved hand over yours. 

It seemed you were a bundle of nerves right now. Not only from making this decision, but also from the new reality facing you. 

A gloved hand came under your chin and lifted your head. His lips were inches from yours, making you gasped lightly. 

“Are you frightened?”  

“Yes.” Why lie, when he could hear your heartbeat? 

“You have nothing to be frightened about. I will not cause you any undue pain.”, He caressed your cheek, his own lips parting, and you saw the fangs glinting in the darkness. 

His thumb rested on your lips as his other hand came around your waist, pulling you to him. 

His voice seemed to deepen as his amber eyes glowed. He whispered more to himself, "I've waited so, so long. Too long…I…" 

His eyes darted to your neck. He seemed to be in a trance as he brought his lips closer and closer. 

Then suddenly he was snatching himself away from you, slapping a hand over his mouth. 

Over your own heartbeat, you heard him mutter, "No, this is wrong. I shouldn't be doing this." 

You gazed at him, who had his head turned away from. You heard him muttering under his breath. It just occurred to you. You were frightened of this new reality. 

Was he as well? 

Your eyes soften as you reached up and gingerly turned his face back to you, pulling his hand down. 

He went because he felt he had no choice. 

Your voice was barely a whisper, “I've already agreed, so you are doing nothing wrong.” 

"You say that, but I hear your heartbeat. You are afraid. You even admitted as much." 

"As are you." 

Rex Lapis looked as if you slapped him. 

You gave a teasing shy smile, “You aren’t?”  

"Is this what you call fear? Fear that I would hurt you despite promising you are safe with me. Fear that you would come to regret your choice? If that is fear, then yes, I am afraid." 

You gave a smile that seemed to become the moonlight itself, making his breath hitched. 

"Your words comfort me more than you know." You guided his hand to lay at the base of your neck, lowering your eyes. 

Rex Lapis brought one hand up to pull his glove off with his teeth without his eyes moving away from your neck. Then he quickly did the same with the other before tilting your chin. 

“Forgive my disturbances, then.” He spoke as his arm snaked around your waist once more. His other hand ran a fingernail down your neck. 

Strange…. You thought vampires were supposed to cold, be he was fairly warm. Your eyelids fluttered, as he dipped his head to your neck. 

Then, his tongue dated out, running over your skin once. Twice. You clung to him became you couldn't do anything else. You shut your eyes with a grimace as you felt his teeth sink into your neck. You felt him shudder as he tried to bring you closer to him. 

It hurt but then, a warmth followed, filling you down to your bones, making you sigh. 

You felt yourself float for seemingly a long while before finally Rex Lapis pulled back, “No more….no more…." 

He seemed to be telling himself this as you pried open your eyes to look up at him. He had his own head tilted back, and you could see the stain of your blood on his lips before he licked them. 

After a few minutes, he lowered his head to look down at you with a soft smile, "Thank you, my dear. That was worth the wait." 

Then he turned and picked up your teacup, “Please drink. You may feel yourself weakened. I shall have Xiao bring you some food to replenish the blood I took.”  

You reached for the cup but found your hands were trembling as you accepted it. Zhongli used one hand to hold it over yours to steady you. 

You drank. 

When you finished, Zhongli took the cup and placed it on the table before leaning over and kissing you on the forehead.

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When you awoke, your dreams had been dark making you flailed, fighting the foe that only your eyes seemed to see. You didn’t know how long it took you to be guided back to reality by the soft voices around you. Your eyes pried open, or perhaps they were always open but the scales that seeming to cover them disappeared. 

That’s when you became aware of the touches. You were firmly tucked in the bed you had woken up in, just as the first day you had come to this world. That wasn’t a dark fantasy, a dream. No, this was a dark reality. 

It took you a bit to realized that Zhongli and Neuvillette were on either side of you, each holding an arm, gazing at you in concern. Even Alhaitham was there. It was strange that as he sat at the foot of the bed, his hands loosely circling your ankle, his own eyes watching you instead of words flying by on a page. 

You breathed, seemingly as if for the first time in a long time, “What…?”

“They are gone now. They won’t be back to bother you anymore.” Neuvillette spoke, turning and picking up a glass of water. 

You drank it greedily. You dimly heard Neuvillette’s plea to slow down. Your throat felt parched. 

Your throat! 

You pushed the glass back to bring your hand to your neck. The skin was still smoothed, making you breathe a sigh of relief. A brief shudder followed when you thought of that man looming above you. You were certain you were going to be devoured. You swallowed. 

“Forgive us. We should have protected you better.” Zhongli murmured. He couldn’t help but to raise his hand to run his hand over your cheek; his fingers reaching whatever he deemed appropriate to touch. He couldn’t quite bring himself to stop. 

“It…it wasn’t your fault.” you murmured. You really didn’t blame them. A beat, then, “But is it true?” 

“What is?” Alhaitham inquired. 

“If they… had taken my blood, would I have belonged to them, automatically?” 

You felt the three of them shift. You gazed at each of them, trying to read what it meant. 

Alhaitham answered, “Yes and no. Technically whoever drinks your blood, only then are you their Blood Mistress. Although we know that you are our Blood Mistress, you have not officially accepted. So someone else could drink your blood, and technically that would make you their Blood Mistress. However, you do not have a connection to them like to this coven, therefore….” 

You forked an eyebrow for him to go on. 

“...there have been cases of covens trying to force a Blood Mistress of Master, and it always ended in disaster. The Mistress or Master usually goes insane and that infects the coven. Soon, they tear each other apart from the inside and cease to be.” 

You swallowed. 

Alhaitham squeezed your ankle, “I’m only telling you this, since you asked. But rest assured, such a thing will not happen twice.” 

“Agreed.” Neuvillette reassured, “We will not have this happen again. I swear to you.” 

Zhongli gave a strong nod, his fingers ghosting over before grasping your hand. 

—

Yet, later after everyone had left, you laid in your bed resting, your eyes were wide open. You couldn’t shake the fear of being stolen away again. Should you even be here to begin with? Things like this didn’t happen in your world. 

It was almost a month now. You only had a few more days to decide if you wanted to stay or leave. 

They would let you leave, wouldn’t they?

None of them had taken your blood by force. You were touched, that they tried so hard not to. You even realized their bond of brotherhood also kept them in check. If one looked like they were getting out of control, the other two would usually appear to put a stop to it. Say nothing of Xiao, who had been an added measure of protection from the shadows. Once he even appeared to put a stop to Zhongli when he looked like he was going too far and neither Alhaitham nor Neuvillette had been around that evening. 

But did you really wish to stay and become their Blood Mistress? 

A better question, did you have anything worth returning to in your world? 

If you weren't working, you spent most of your time trying to find new stories to dive into. Anything to escape the reality of loneliness in your world. You spent countless hours with fictional characters, sharing their lives and pretending that they were your friends. 

You did this until fantasy slowly became a new reality. You just realized this, but you hadn't felt lonely living in this world. In fact, you had woken up quite interested in the new discovery of a world you had been dropped into.  

However, being kidnapped had not been on your list of things you wanted to learn about. 

You couldn't sleep, so you threw the covers away and padded to your door before walking down the hallway. 

Did you really want to stay? 

This question ate away at your soul and now a few days until the deadline, you were force to find an answer that you had avoided this entire time. 

“We can't stall anymore. We need to face this.” 

You frowned, hearing Alhaitham voice. 

“We are not stalling.”  

That was Zhongli. You walked towards the voices from behind a close door. Ah, you really shouldn’t eavesdrop but then you heard your name. 

“It's only a few more days before the month is over. Y/N needs to make a decision one way or the other.”, Alhaitham spoke, “Which means we need to have a conversation about it. One we've not had and been stalling to have.” 

Zhongli slammed his hand on the table, “We know this, Alhaitham. We know this better than you, young one. We've felt this calling for far longer than you.” 

“Allow us to step back a moment….”, Neuvillette interjected. 

It was rare for them to fight amongst themselves, but everyone was taunt, dealing with it the way they knew how. Zhongli seemed willing to ignore the issue if it meant a free more moments of bliss with you, while Alhaitham just wanted to get it over with, for good or bad. 

Neuvillette continued, knowing he was going to have to mediate this time, “We've done everything in our power to make her stay her comfortable. To show her what life would look like with us. To show her what we could offer her. We even went so far not to take her blood. Many are impatient and would have long pressed the issue. I believe we have acted commendable this far. We need not falter in this last inning.”  

Zhongli laughed once, and it sounded hollow, “You speak as if you are not judging yourself. So impartial. No one wonder there are those that look towards you to settle disputes.” 

“I judged all of us. Lord Rex Lapis, and now I'd like to put forth a question.” 

Zhongli gazed at him curiously. It was rare when Neuvillette decided to be formal with him. Although Neuvillette was not one of the Seven Vampire Lords, he was as old as them and probably could have been, had wanted to press the issue. He was not without his own power that could equal the Seven Vampire Lords. Yet, he chose to be part of this coven without challenging Rex Lapis position. Zhongli never figured out why he did that, but had come to accept it. However, he held great respect for Neuvillette and would willing bow to his words when others he would reject. 

“What is your question?” 

“Are you able to let her go? No, if she chose of her own free will to walk away from us, will you let her go? Or perhaps…you'd do anything to keep her at our side? Even if that means losing your honor.”  

You held your breath at this. 

Neuvillette and Zhongli gazed at each other for what seemed like an eternity, neither budging. 

Alhaitham only looked between the two of them, not willing to complicated his life and intervene. He had been quite surprised when he was assigned to this coven by fate. He had never thought he would become a vampire, much less share a coven with two ancient, powerful vampires in their own right. One of whom was one of the Seven Vampire Lords. He had only wanted to be left alone, not finding it necessary for socialization. But the two welcomed him easily enough and were mature enough to leave him alone.  Alhaitham realized pretty quickly that this was probably the possible outcome to be assigned these brothers to form a coven with. At least they could be reasoned with. 

Finally, Zhongli stirred, his voice strained, “Do you think that low of me?”  

Neuvillette allowed a small smile, “Per the contrary, my lord. I just wanted you to realize this.”  

“And you? Will you let her go?” Zhongli inclined his head to the window, “It's been raining since we’ve bought her home. It’s been two days now.”

You blinked at this. You had been out for two days? No wonder, they all looked besides themselves with worry when you woke up.  

Neuvillette only lifted his chin, “I'll do what I must. Where ever duty takes me.”  

Both turned their heads to Alhaitham who only shrugged, “Whatever outcome, I'm ready. Keeping her here forcefully would yield us no benefits.” 

You turned and quietly walked away at that, hearing all you wanted to hear. They would let you go, willingly, if you walked away from them.  

“You heard all of that correct?” 

You long stop being surprised when Xiao would appear out of the shadows. 

“Sorry, I probably shouldn't have…” 

“You needed to hear that. Perhaps it is wrong of me not to stop you, but I hope it will help you make a decision.” 

“I didn't realize this was that hard for them.”  

“Lord Rex Lapis and Monsieur Neuvillette are beyond time. They have honed their discipline to a precision. Naturally, they'd be able to stand where others would long since fall.” 

You have him a fond look, “You really admire them, don't you.”  

Xiao folded his arms, “Do not mistake me. I'm loyal only to my Lord Rex Lapis who saved me from eternal despair. Monsieur Neuvillette and Grand Sage Alhaitham I have come to have respect for when they were assigned this coven with my lord. However, my first priority will always be Lord Rex Lapis. Although…” 

It was rare for Xiao to show hesitation, at least to you, so you turned to him curiously. 

“....Although, now, my…first priority is you.” It seemed to take everything in him to say that as he turned his gaze away from you. 

You raised your eyebrows. 

After a moment, Xiao seemed to come back to himself as he turned back to you before dropping to one knee. 

“Xiao!”

“My lady, my first priority is you.” This time he said it with conviction, looking up at you, “My lord has instructed me to see to your needs. If you wish to go home, I will help get you there. Even if I must fight my lord to see it done.” 

You dropped to your own knees and peered at Xiao, “What are you talking about?” 

“Lord Rex Lapis has already instructed me. If he should lose his honor and try to force you to stay, I am to disregard any order he has passed that point and see that you get home.” 

It took a moment to realize what he was saying, “Xiao, you would fight him?” 

“You must think of me as only a tool for your own purpose. Whatever purpose you choose, I shall be that tool. So yes, I will fight him. I would lose, but I will buy time for you.” 

“Xiao…” you murmured before you gave a smile, “...despite what you say, I see you as a friend, not a tool.” 

It was charming that you managed to stun Xiao for the first time, making both his eyebrows go up as he blinked at you. 

You laughed once, “But I hope it won’t come to such an end.” 

Xiao seemed to gather himself to dip his head at your response. 

Part 7