A little bonus about âšunhinged y/n âš makeup headcanon from before (go see it if you haven't). I like to think that y/n is not the type of girl to do things without a hidden meaning so her is what each of her makeup product represent.
The eyeshadowđïž: It is a reminder that fire can take down anything, that she is able to protect herself and other with incredible force. It also serve for her to remember the past and it's lessons (do not forget but learn) It's also something she "stole" without the consent of other , a prize of her victories.
The lipstickđđ: Reminder of the strenght she hold inside and the way she can manipulate her way out of any situation. Also represente her beauty, her desirability for some and her own mortality, she is still human and for that she is special. Willingly given since it comes from herself.
In conclusion, it is a reflection of what she knows, is and will be but also her own strenghts and weakeness.
She wears it for everyone to see but no one understand (or at least not everyone đ)
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A one shot in which Morales find his way back into aunt's May shop after a rough night and how a new warm relation is born.
(english is not my first language đ)
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It had started like an accident, after a rough night fighting crime (and his parents before), Miles needed somewhere to go and his webs brought him to sweet aunt May house. He hesitated on the doorstep of the house but before he could change his mind, it opened and revealed the sleepy old lady, she wore that gray cardigan and her gaze softened when she saw miles in his costume, tired and beaten down. "Come on in, miles". A cup of tea was offered, bandaids and a pull was provided. They spent a while talking, Miles about how everything felt like too much, how he thought he wasn't doing enough and she reassured him that Peter was the same at the start. He went home more peacefull that night.
And before they knew it Miles came at the sweet old lady house both in and out of the costume, she wanted to keep peter legacy alive , he needed a mentor, they both craved someone to talk too, about everything. May found out it was quite easy to love the little guy and she enjoyed aiding him even when it wasn't about hero duties but homeworks. He was the same as her little boy,excited and kind hearted . Miles, him, loved his parents he really did but it was really good to talk to someone who understood what he was going through and who wasn't always against him, although do not make mistake aunt May had a character and she was adament school came first but it was nice. It was like he had won a brand new grandma.
His parents too noticed something was off, he came back hours after school finished and had new handmade clothes or some foods when he came back home. It shouldn't have worried them, truly, Miles looked more happy then he did the last few days but not knowing who he went to or if it was someone with bad intention worried them. So Jefferson Morales felt only half guilty when he tailed his son after school. He discovered that his boy was going to some old lady's house that day and all those who followed. At least it wasn't a weird guy but he still worried that Miles might be taking avantage of the old lady, it didn't seem like something his son would do but it happened a lot with vulnerable old people.
He needed to make sure and so he went to her doorstep. When she oppened the door, he asked her if he could come inside, his hat in his hand (he came directly after work and had not changed). "Sure officer, I hope I'm not in any trouble." "No, no, i just came to check in." She offered him a cup of tea which he gladly accepted and waited for her to sit. "See the thing is I have noticed my son coming in this house a lot those past few day and came to check he wasn't forcing his presence on you or causing any trouble." He explained very seriously and the lady smiled warmly. "Oh you must be little Miles's father." "Yes i am." Well at least it was a good reaction to his son. "You have no need to worry, your son isn't a bother at all , in fact he's such a sweet boy, you know. He has been keeping me company and I am greatly graceful of him to do so, it keep me from sinking in loneliness after my dear Parker death." Jefferson felt his heart tighten at that, everyone had heard about Parker's death and the fact that Miles has been the one checking on this little lady's health after his death did something to his inside. She spent the rest of the time with him discussing about all the help Miles did around the house and what they spent doing together (except the vigilante stuff), he was surprised to learn that his son was trying himself to crochet. In the end he and the whole family was invited to a dinner at her house and he spent ten minutes crying in the car about how he raised a good boy and a futur great man.
I want to creat a little artshop to share my art except i don't want to get rid of the original pieces so i need to buy a printer. Here is the problem I'm a minor, broke and my parents don't want to help me with the finances so i need to find a way to make money.
I had the idea to make silly little piece of art to send and sell them to finance my printer but idk.
Author note: here is chapter 4; english is not my first language and I'm too tired to proof read so please be considerate.
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During my visit to the stables, Rudy, the horseman, brought out a beautiful grey thoroughbred with little white spots and I had the luck to be able to pet him. âHey there honey, who is this beautiful creature?â I cooed to him, Rudy was quick to proudly present the object of my admiration. âThis is Atlas, Caiusâs mount.â This surprised me âReally? I thought Caius found grecque names from the myths idiotic?â âI do when humans wear them for horses itâs different.â A sharp voice says from behind and I step aside to let him see his horse, he speaks again. âAnd sadly you are not one, so yes your name is in fact the product of your idiotics parents.â âNot so sadly, you will find that I'll make a terrible horse.â I bit back and our witness had to hide his face in his shoulder to stay focused. I was quite sure I saw the phantom of a smile on Caiusâs face too for a moment. âWe can agree on that.â he conceded and I put my hand up. âAllelouia, it is a miracle, we agree on something without fighting.â I sheer with false relief before going back to petting Atlas.
âI would like it if you would keep your dirty hand away from my horse." âAnd it has been so brief.â I said devastated while looking at Rudy like he is the camera in the office, but a devious idea has sprouted in my mind. âWell if i cannot touch him with my hand I shall simply kiss him.â I covered the animal with a mountain of kisses to Caiusâs great astonishment but he simply went to help another handler with a furious black beast who was kicking all around her and trying to hurt the poor man who tried to guide her.
âWhatâs wrong with this one?â âWho, master or the beast, my lady?â I smile at the man's antics and watch curiously how Caius deals with her. âItâs a new addition, it refuse to be mounted or cared for.â he explained, âBut why?â âShe has been hurt before, my lady, now sheâs scared of us and tries to hurt us so weâll go away and leave her alone.â âIt reminds me of someone, poor thingâŠâ The beast is finally calmed down and guided back to her box. Atlas' owner came back and frowned upon the kiss marks it adorned and I decided to leave silently.
âDo you think you could help me relearn how to ride, Rudy?â, âYou want me to teach you how to ride my lady?â I nod and Caius ask âYou want to ride a horse?â I share with him my conviction. âYes, I used to a long time agoâŠ, and I liked it but I might be a little bit rusty at the use of riding so I want to learn again slowly.â He looked at me with interest âVery well, it might be interesting. Rudy will teach you, see with him for a lesson time.â I jumped in joy. âWonderful.â He then left with Atlas to ride in the field.
The only reason I have been coming to every lesson of Persephone and watched from afar was to see her fail but I must admit she is doing rather well, she had been underselling her experience. The lessons had started off easy with her on the horse and Rudy guiding it by the leading rope but soon she was able to ride it slowly all by herself which was impressive in such a short span of time. During her lessons you could not miss the sideeye she would give our newest horses each time we let her out in the field, it was soft and curious.
Today again she watched it but this time at the end of her lesson after taking a bunch of apples she tried to approach it. Hasnât she learned nothing from seeing the handlers almost getting hurt each time they approach her, nooo, she wants to try it for herself?! If i didnât know the stupidity of it all, i would be impressed with the stance of confidence she harbored until she was at a close distance from it and saw her getting agitated and decided to just, fall? On the ground, she laid there for a while, the apple strategically in her hand open and she stayed there. The horse reflected my own reaction to not seeing her move at all, which, for it, was passing nervously around her before deciding to nudge her with her nose unsure. I could see Persephone arbored a victorious grin as she opened her eyes again and carefully lifted her hand to caress the side of the nose who nudged her. The horse jumped a little but didnât run. It stayed by her side checking on her state and let herself get petted before eating the apple in the fake sick girl's other hand.
Rudy, who had come beside me, I don't know when whistles âClever girl, she didn't force herself onto the horse like we all did but put herself in a vulnerable position so she didn't represent danger and let the animal come by himself to her. For one who said she wasnât as confident with horses as she used to, she is doing pretty well.â, âI do not need your useless comment. Do you not have work to do somewhere.â I glare at him and he leaves but I must admit her method to gain the horse's affection is quite unusual although it seems to work since it decided to take a nap on her while she petted its hair. Weird girl indeed. She did not stop at that each day she would go see the horse and shower it with affection or unauthorized treat, i let it slide acting as if i was feeding my own when it already had enough food for the day, doing so got me the unluck of having to hear her endless banter and questions, mainly about how i handled atlas but still.
Today the human had decided to try to get her friend to wear a bride so she could guide it through the field. Well good luck! The clouded sky darkened the purple dress she was wearing as she got closer with the bride. When the lady saw it, it started to panic and try to hit her so the boys had to force the horse to stay calm but our dear human stayed calm and hid the bride behind her and simply calmed the horse before showing it the bride again and saying in understanding, âI know this seem very scary,â and putting it on her own head which was a strange sight, thatâs the least we could say, âsee? It didnât hurt me. Itâs not to hurt you, itâs just so we can travel together, okay?â To the horse's lack of dangerous reactions she nobbed âIâm going to put it on you now, I know we can do it together no matter how scary it sounds, okay.â It didnât whine when she strapped it down and took it with her to guide her while they walked and she, well, she didnât stop praising it with each step they took while doing thumbs up to our horsemen of the day like a giddy kid. It was truly a beautiful sight, this abused, untrusting, scared horse, letting someone get close, in a field of flowers, for the first time and the overjoyed human girl that looked at her like she was being the bravest girl in the world. It did something to the heart of every animal loving creature around.
âWhat a beautiful day to go horse riding, isnât it?â Aro asked with his usual happiness, he had taken us out to the stable after hearing of my recent lessons and hinting at a dark haired guard of the romanticisme a ballad in the field could bring which explains why I am now walking behind my sister and her lovers, the whole society in front. âOh yes it is, only I don't know how to ride.â She said truly distressed by missing out on it but to her luck Felix took the opportunity when he told her before kissing the back of her hand. âYouâll only need to keep close to me. Iâll make sure to direct the horse safely, so your ballad may be the most enjoyable today.â she blushed like a little kid and nobbed bashfully. âAnd you, Persephone, will you try to ride the black horse you hold so dearly in your heart today?â Caius stop to ask me which is surprising but it doesnât surprise me anymore. The disdain he wears does not feel hateful merely taunting nowadays. âSurely if she is in the mood I will and you? Will you take Atlas?â; âI will. But are you sure of your little project? She is quite a wild girl, it could be dangerous and if you get hurt, I'll personally ask that no doctor be brought. Perhaps one of our men could pick you along on their horse, it would be more to your level and safer than going on a dangerous mount.â My level, huh? âYour concern warms my heart but youâll find that in many situations I prefer to be the one riding than the one ridden.â I had cheekily earned myself a sly smile from the cruel kind at the same time as an embarrassed âPersephone!â from my sister before I let them to go further in the front, smiling at my own innuendo.
I went into the stable first and decided to let all the romantic first meeting with the different mounts to my sister and the other kings and preferred to go outside to prepare my girl. Apparently I was not the only one with the need to quickly evade the lovey dovey couple as I rapidly see Caius, Demetrie and Athenadora make the same decision as I. âYou have a wild tongue. Perhaps this is why this lady accepts you so easily. You both refuse to bow to anyone.â Athenadora as she mounted her horse and signalled me to join her, so us four started the little stroll early. It was fun and quite peaceful, I quickly learned that Demetrie was too a smooth talker when it came to speaking of sex without never actually saying the crude word and I learned fascinating stories about the adventures of some guards on those grounds. Obviously talking with Athenadora was something i greatly missed from the past and so being able to have a lengthy conversation with her about nothing and everything was like a warm bandage to my tormented soul, truly i felt like an adolescent explaining to her the crushes i had all over again and perhaps it is true i said more about me that i ever planned but she always had that talent over me, being able to make me spill anything she ever wanted to hear.
âTell me, are you up for a little competition my king?â I ask him from where I stand, a defiant light in my eyes. âIt depends on the kind of competition offered.â He said unbothered and I responded as if it was the most obvious thing ever with a cheerful shade to it. âA horse race of course but if you are not up to it, I will not force you, itâs just a bit shameful to be afraid of losing to a newbie. You do you.â âI am in no way afraid of you.â âOh I think: you are~.â Demetrie added in. âCome on master, you need to teach our guest a lesson. Itâs a question of honor now.â It was the last push he needed to accept my proposition, we put ourselves at the same level, prepared ourselves, Dem announced the start and we were off. It was so freeing, the air hitting our face as we hurried in the fields to get to the end.
Persephone was a sight to see on her horse, she had nothing to compare with the unsure woman i saw at the start of her lessons, no, she was confident, lovely and exactly where she deserved to be. Both her and her horse looked powerful as they ran, their hair floating to the wind. But dread suddenly overtook me as I noticed something awful and hurried Atlas to go even more rapidly, not to pass her but to join her and stop her before she fell off her mount because of her defecting saddle. I scream her name to make her stop but obviously she only took it as me wanting to win and not to stop a disaster. The leather sealing her saddle in place was undone, only one brusque movement of her and she can destroy her head on the floor. Soon enough I was close enough and I just took her by the waist with only one arm and lifted her off of her seat and onto my laps. âHey! What the hell are you doing, cheater!â she screamed annoyed and shocked at my action, a hand on her chest. âWhat am I doing?! Saving you, that's what I am doing! Your saddle is broken, you could have hurt yourself by falling off at that pace!â I breathed, loud, unnecessary, breath and finished with âYouâre welcome for christ sake.â She looks at the horse now skipping without its human, the saddle hanging to the side. âOhâŠThank you.â
I was expecting some âwell you shouldnât have done that anywayâ or other annoying complaint from her but instead was met with genuine grace. âIâm sorry for screaming at you, it was not cool of me and thank you for preventing a trip to the hospital.â Kissing me on the cheek while doing so to my bafflement when i stopped reacting except to look at her she spoke again. âCan you please let me down so I can take my horse again?â My arms did not seem to agree to that as they tightened around her so she cleared her throat. âOr we could get closer to her so I can catch the leading rope and lead her from this seat but we WILL need to compete again at a later date.â âFine, we will, with a functioning saddle this time that is.â she laughed âI do hope so.â I remember something and attack viciously. âOh I do hope getting ridden for once does not pain you.â she smiled viciously and winked âI shall survive if you're the one ridding me for once.â
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P.3 of unhinged y/n makeup collection headcanonâšđ .
On her vanity you can find a porcelaine bowl with a glittery powder inside, a blood stained lipstick in a elexir shaped tube , brush and an old lashes curler.
And on the corner of the table in front of the mirror you can see an ancient urne fully graved in suspicious details still strangely bieutiful nonetheless where laid her eyeshadowđ.
You can find her applying a lots of it on her eyelids while singing to herself with a sastified grins as she remince the monsters she killed befoređ€«.
Some prefer to forget their old grievence or the monster of their past, her, she use them to compliment the color of her irisđ . Rigthfully sođââïž, it give to her a strangely comforting vibe and children reportedly said they felt safer to her when she is wearing it perhaps they subcounciously know she take down those who want to harm them.
To follow with our dear unhinged y/n âš makeup headcanonâš, we know she use venom to make her (glitter) blush but she has more crazy makeup component (that none know of).
We could talk about her lip gloss, which is special in it's own way. It start off with a simple transparent lip gloss strawberry flavored in which she added a tiny bit of cocaine. Yes, cocaine, you read that right. Turn out twelve years old y/n found out that cocaine had no effect on her but was a great weapon against the boys at school. When they would kiss her they would feel a rush they mistook for love (it was the drugs) and the more they kissed her, the more they became addicted and when they were needy, they were ready to do anything for her (she later put herself through an aphrodisiaque immunity training and added it to her potion (to deepen the effect) . She ended up having an army of slaves at her feet and the Queen of the schoolđ.
As she grew older, she started to add little drops of her blood in the mix to give it a radiant red color and for it to have an effect on vampires too (also because she's simply a little freaks and enjoy itđ).
Since she quickly learned it was the key to a lot of opportunity and safety, she has no scrupules manipulating people with that trick.
To follow with our dear unhinged y/n âš makeup headcanonâš, we know she use venom to make her (glitter) blush but she has more crazy makeup component (that none know of).
We could talk about her lip gloss, which is special in it's own way. It start off with a simple transparent lip gloss strawberry flavored in which she added a tiny bit of cocaine. Yes, cocaine, you read that right. Turn out twelve years old y/n found out that cocaine had no effect on her but was a great weapon against the boys at school. When they would kiss her they would feel a rush they mistook for love (it was the drugs) and the more they kissed her, the more they became addicted and when they were needy, they were ready to do anything for her (she later put herself through an aphrodisiaque immunity training and added it to her potion (to deepen the effect) . She ended up having an army of slaves at her feet and the Queen of the schoolđ.
As she grew older, she started to add little drops of her blood in the mix to give it a radiant red color and for it to have an effect on vampires too (also because she's simply a little freaks and enjoy itđ).
Since she quickly learned it was the key to a lot of opportunity and safety, she has no scrupules manipulating people with that trick.
I have a headcanon for a unhinged y/n who lowkey surprise, scare and interest the kings but not because she want to đ€ đ.
Basically y/n who's Bella peculiar and unbothered sister who know about vampire since she is 5 but kept the secret because she doesn't care about it all.
Anyway she's brought along to save Edward (she hate his gut but care for her sister) and get taken to the throne room, she's quiet, discret so they don't really care but at the end before leaving she ask Aro if he can help her out with something, he's quite surprised cause he was so focused on the whole Bella situation that he didn't ask to test her. She ask for his hand and he's all gidly (he's Aro), so she just take his hand and pull out a diamond kniff to cut his wrist and collect the venom pourring.
Obviously he's all surprised and Caius start getting angry and ask her what the fuck she is doing, like what does she intend to do with that and she just respond in a no nonsense voice "I was out of glitter powder, i need to re-stock."
Everyone is confused with her nonsense until Bella scream "Wait a minute, do you mean you use venom to make your makeup?!" (Her blush glitter that she always arbord). The girl just respond while getting back to her sister "Of course they have like the best glitter in their venom, it would be a shame to not take the opportunity to make good makeup" like it was totally normal for a girl that isn't supposed to know anything about vampire (which she denied all knowledge of their specie.)
So just y/n using vampire venom as her blush just because she like the shine it give her đ and she's a diva while denying knowing about their existance and terrorizing her sister.
I wrote that quickly but I have more headcanon about this y/n and i wanted to know what you thought of it .
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Author note: Chapter 3 of my Caius fanfiction ; bridgerton might have been the inspiration for this one đ€
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Artemis and I walked toward the field where the volturi were, they had decided to invite us to play cricket when they heard we were from England, playing into the stereotype but itâs all in good fun, to get to know us better. Iâve decided to accept because it has been three days since Felix started to talk with my sister and they do indeed deserve to spend some time together. An afternoon with them won't hurt us that much. âHi girls!!! Come on.â It was Athenadora who greeted us and urged us to come forward, taking our hand in hers. âI am so happy to finally meet you both, you were quite a hot topic the past few days.â, âDora give them space they donât know who you are.â Cauis said from afar and understanding dawned on her face. âOh yes of course , let me do the presentation. Iâm Athenadora and there is Sulpicia beside her husband Aro, Jane and Alec are their kids, Heidi and Chelsea, Marcus and Caius and of course Felix and Demetri.â âNice to meet you all, I'm Artemis and this is Persephone.â
âLetâs get into the game thatâs why we are here, no?â We all took a wicket from the bag and I stole the red one where Caius' hand loomed over. âOh sorry you wanted this one?â He seemed ready to murder me but Aro gave him a look and he closed his hand begrudgingly and say between gritted teeth. âNo, not at all;â but the way his eyes twitch as he takes the black one proves me otherwise.âgoodâ âOkay there are two ways to play cricket you can play by the rules or you can sabotage others.â Heidi explained with a devious glint in her eyes. âLet me guess, you like the second one better.â my sister said which earned her a laugh and the privilege to be the first to start on the field.
As we walked to the loops I started to discuss with Felix, you know nothing too mean just to test him. âYouâve been talking to my sister for a few days now, Felix.â âI do, yes, is there any problem with it?â I watched her make her move âAnd let me guess you love her . Do you want her to become your romantic partner?â âI think that is where I'm headed to, yes. Why, do I need your authorization to do so?â âPresicely, so I will ask you one question to decide if i let you try or not.â I whipped around and he listened so did the other no matter how slick they thought they were being. âIf your kings were to harm my sister to keep you loyal to them⊠Would you A, betray them and burn them to the ground ; B, become numb after her death and be a good loyal subject with no complaint after her death,â I slightly put my wicket to show Marcus, that was a low blow from me i admit, âor would you betray them and go against their orders to save her?â A silence flew over them, I'm walking dangerous ground but I need to make sure of what extent he will love her. âPersephone, it's your turn.â âComing!â I left without having my answer but at least it would make him think about it.
âYou said you could play bitchy, right Heidi?â , âThatâs all the fun to it.â âI do indeed think-â I couldnât let Aro finish his moral talk when Caiusâs ball was right bayside my own. In the end I couldn't resist the temptation and sent his ball into the forest, way off the loops with my own. âOups.â I said not meaning it at all and being intentionally annoying as i knew he had surely promised to his guard to be nice so he wonât ruin his chance with his sister and i was going to test how far he would last, all in good fun of course, iâll stop the moment he start to actually get annoyed. I watched his face turn into one of disgust and hatred, a brow raised on my own, only for him to huff and go into the forest. âYou should go too, you can make as many moves as you like until your ball gets back on track.â Chelsea talked for the first time and I nodded, going into the direction where both our balls disappeared.
The wood was particularly beautiful, it looked as if no human had put a step in it for years which makes sense I guess since it is their woods but still, magnificent it was to walk in it. Luckily our balls hadnât gone really far, they had stopped in the middle of a pond of sludge and he was standing in front of it, making no move to retrieve his. âScared of a little mud, are we?â I taunt while passing around him and walking in it, feet first to get to my own little round ball, âScared you might dirty your clothes? Perhaps you shall call one of your guards so they can do it instead of you, if itâs too much.â, âI do not need anyone to fetch a ball thank you very much.â he said, disdain lacing his voice as he entered the puddle, dirtying his shoes and the end of his pants. âOuh~â âMove itâs my turn.â âBut of course your royal villainy.â I mock bow.
I screamed in surprise as he used his wicket to throw mud onto my face. Now some might think he didn't do it intentionally and was only trying to move his balls but I know it isnât true. He had a satisfied smile on his face as I wiped it off of my face, baffled. âWhat scared of a little mud?â I use my own to dirty his shirt in a line of mud. âOh look mine out too, guess we can leave now.â He looked downright furious and threw me back into the mud himself so that i was covered in it, i didnât let myself be vanquished so easily and made him fall with me but he was strong and used the fact that we were now both laying in it to throw more onto me, i didnât let him and moved my arm around to absolutely paint his clothes in brown and turned around in the mud to make him covered in it. So much so that we finished with him straddling me, to keep me in place.
âYouâre annoying.â He spat out, âYouâre curious.â I said. âI despise you.â âBecause you cannot stop thinking of me, am I right?â I use my elbow to get me up a little so our heads are at the same level. âOnly on the manners in which I'll kill you.â; âWe both know itâs a lie.â I boldly try, he looks at me with a mix of curiosity and something more. âYou want to know what i do? I think you know nothing about me but too much about our kind. The volturi might decide to keep you alive but you are walking a dangerous hill. Itâll be better for you to stop being soâŠall-knowing or you might find yourself unable to leave.â He said tilting his head as he searched his words and then got up. Was it a warning against his brother? Did he just try to help me,did feelings of the past linger in the back of his mind or was it just a way to get rid of me so I wont annoy him anymore? I got up to follow him and get to the others but my foot was stuck in the mud. âFuck.â No matter how many times I tried to move it, it wouldnât budge at all, it trapped my shoe. Caius rolled his eyes and with a smile far too content with the situation asked if I needed a hand. âIt wouldnât be too much, yes.â But instead of taking it and helping me get out, he simply huffed and walked away! Oh my jaw was on the floor and I was fuming. I took off my shoe, got out of the pond, took my shoes and put it back on. If he thought I was gonna let it go, he was wrong! I took a big handful of dirt in my hand and walked back toward the others.
They were already stifling a snickers at his look but when they saw me they were all down and Caius made the mistake to turn around to look at me, surely with the intent to mock me but he didnât have time as I threw the fillings of my hand to his face. Oh how much glee I had to see his face covered in shit, my lord what a memorial memory. He gave a threatening smile and started to walk toward me so I made the wise decision to go to Dora's side and start a conversation with her. As planned she was absolutely loving the situation and protected me from a disheveled, enraged vampire. When Caius begrudgingly went back to his brother side Alec said it was fun but very childish, i responded he was the one who started it by making me fall in the mud; to that Aro apologize on his behalf and i just laughed before saying âOh donât i can respect a man that isnât scared to dirty himself to make his rivals fall.â At that Caius gave me a side eye but for what and with what meaning, I do not yet know. âYes but we still canât let you go around looking like that. I'm sure Athenadora can find some other clothes for you. She seemed to get bored of our game.â Sulpicia offered and she didnât waste a moment to guide me back to the castle.
She was kind enough to let me use the bathroom to wash off while she chose something that would look good on me instead of the dirty blue dress I have on now. Her shower was strangely well equipped against all thoughts; I was expecting an old one but the one I have before me is somewhat new. Suddenly Caius opened the door âSulpicia, if you would leave the human a moment, I need to talk with you.â âAhh!!!â I used the shower head to drown him as he had scared me. âOups.â His head was now clean of mud but dripping with water.âYouâre welcome?â I say tentatively, he sighs âYou really are playing dangerously today, little human.â his eye was twiching and he looked as i he was gonna make the genocide of a whole population, which, knowing him, is probably what was passing through his mind. âWhy the hell did you come into the bathroom anyway, you knew i was here!â âOh do not be so dramatic as if your body was something that would please me. I was there to find Dora." I step out of the shower and crossed my arm, my breast popping up and resting on them, definitely to confront him. I couldnât care less about him seeing me naked, he did multiple times in the past even if he doesnât remember but itâs in the principle. âEven so you canât enter a ladies room like that;pervert. And for your information sheâs not here, sheâs searching for an outfit for me.â He eyed me looking everywhere on my body but my face âObviously.â I take one of the serviette and cover me up with it and thatâs at this moment Athenadora decide to come back and absolutely scream Caius head off for coming in while their valued guest changed and how he should be ashamed of himself, he simply told her what he needed and left muttering under his breath about how he was a king and all that.
âI am so sorry about that idiot.â she said annoyed as she handed me a dark pink dress âThatâs alright.â âI swear I have known him since we were kids and he hasnât changed,â thatâs not true âhe still doesnât have very great social skills with women.â Okay that is a little bit more true. She gives me a smile when I try on the dress. âIt looks so pretty on you.â âThanks, so you like to remember your human life? I thought you were supposed to forget it all.â More importantly, do you remember me? âOh well some forget everything, some keep parts. I, for one, remember almost everything, only some parts are blurred. Thatâs how I knew it was fine to go with Caius, cause I knew he was a good man even if he didn't look like it.â I simply nod to her declaration. âFunny things actually we had a friend that looked a bit like you but i canât remember her name. Isnât the world fun.â ; âYes, it is a little coincidence that makes up a life.â
We got back to the other and found my sister being comforted by Felix and I ran to her. âWhat happened?â she seemed sorry when she saw me âThe house burned down.â âWhat?â, âApparently some wires were not great and pouf, fire.â âWell, that's unfortunate we had just bought it but I guess it makes sense; It was an old one.â I sigh, Aro cleans his throat. âYes, it is really a shame I guess you donât have anywhere to sleep now.â I think I see where he is going. âNo, don't worry, we can go to a hotel for now.â âBut it would cost you a lot, why donât you live with us for a while instead? After all, we are now friends and I cannot leave you in such an embarrassing situation on your own.â I think staying with you is what will cost us a lot. âI really think there is no need for that.â âNo, sissy, we arenât using anymore of your money. Iâm the one who asked to come here but youâre the one paying all the bad price. Let them help us for a while, okay?â Artemis takes us aside to whisper that to me and then turn back to Aro saying she would be grateful if we stayed. I can feel the trap closing on us and Caius has his eyes closed like he was getting ready to accept his sentence. Perhaps he was truly warning me to get away fast but Aro acted quicker. And so I promised myself for the rest of our stay, I would keep all the all knowing and future sighting shenanigans to a minimals, or I shall try. Itâs gonna be hard because I always lived without hiding my peculiarity at all. It promises to be an interesting part of my life.
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Who saw Aro plan coming đ and tell me do you think it is in character for himđ€?
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Author note: Chapter two, here we go. As always English isnât my first language and I'm no pro of Greek culture, so do be kind. And enjoy this little story.
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I didnât really expect to go to sleep crying today, okay, we were almost killed but that didnât affect me that much,no,what affected me was seeing him again after all this time. The little boy I grew up with and fell in love with only to lose him to his own mortality. And now he doesnât remember me, there is no longer love in his eyes and he changed but I cannot not love him. I am stuck in my own devotion to him while he has no idea. When I fell asleep it wasnât to go back in Time to interact with the past like i normally do but to remember our first meeting, between Caius and I, when we were but children.
I remember, it was a spring night. I had fallen in the realms of dreams after being taken out by a fever. I felt my soul being stretched out and woke up in an unknown place , in front of a little boy, on a hot day.
I remember it so clearly now, he was shy and sweet then, confused and curious about the girl that appeared in front of him out of thin air. I was struck by how adorable he was in his blue chiton like the kids in the old books I read and his long blond hair seemed so soft I wanted to play with them. âWho are you?â He demanded and I had some difficulty understanding him since he spoke in ancient grecque but when I concentrated on it the second time my gift helped me translate. âPersephone!â I responded by puffing up my chest proudly. âBut you, who are you?â I point accusingly at him from the height of my six years old body. âIâm Kassandros! The son of the master of this house!â he turned like a vulture around me âWhy do you talk weirdly? And why are you here? And why are you dressed like that?â He interrogates me, his littles brows furrowed as he observes me. âI donât talk weirdly!â âYes you do, with a weird way to pronounce words too.â âI do notâ I pout âYes. you. do.â I glared at him, âWhere do you even come from, you donât sound grecque.â âIâm from England but I'm also French." âI donât know where that is. You must be a rich kid from another isle, that explains your strange purple chiton.â he exclaimed, clapping his hand together like he just resolved a crime. âMy dress is not weird, itâs pretty.â I looked down at the little purple nightgown I had engraved with flowers. He looked at him,tilting his head making his long blond hair fall from his shoulder with an amused look in his eyes. âYes it is, now come with me to play.â
He grabbed my hand and lead me throughout a house made of limestone, through a garden with olive trees and a pond in which there was little fishes swimming around, and out in the street running around people in a market, and i was eyestruck by the beauty of it all, how ancient and pretty they all looked, to the buzzing sound of the market place. âWhere are we going?â I asked as he guided me further into the street. âTo my friend's house. Follow me!â We arrived at a house like his and went to the little garden in the center to find a little blond girl who looked far more serious than my new friend. When her striking blue eyes saw us she ran to Kassandros, a black haired servant following close to her. âKassandros, you came to play!â she lunched in his arm and then looked at me before her eyes went wide. âAnd you brought a girl friend! Hi, my nameâs Athenadora and you?â she was buzzing off and I was very much excited to have two new friends. âIâm Persephone! You're so pretty like a princess.", âI like her.â she smiled at meâYeah but she was my friend first!â Kassandro hugged me from behind, pouting at her. âShare a little.â she pouted too and an eye fight began between them. âPerhaps my lady you can show your friends your new whistle.â the slave suggested and she agreed, we took place in the garden where she showed us her clay whistle in the form of a bird and i found it so pretty, she then let us hear how good it sounded and when i explained i had never played with a whistle like that they both seemed shocked and spent the next hour teaching me how to play a song with it and then we playacted a teaparty next.
When the dream faded I eagerly shared it with my parents and little sister who was fascinated upon the breakfast table. Little did my parents know, stories of me with my two friends became ordinary throughout the years. We played and became inseparable, facing off the difficulties of life together and I loved them both so dearly, even if I have to admit Caius was always my favorite. But anyway, the conclusion is I guess; I used to travel back in time when I slept to go see a small boy who is now named Caius and who doesn't remember me anymore.
While Persephone was reminiscing about the first meeting with Caius who changed her life, her sister was stressing out in her bed about how to start a conversation with the cute guys she just met. Staring at the white screen until a little bubble text appeared. He reached out first. She kicked her feet like a little kid and proceeded to text him until the next morning. It was the start of their love story; between a girl who always dreamed of being courted like in the olden time and a boy who time turned a little bit unused to the ways of love and will use old ways to lift her off her feet.
On the kings side, a full blown argument had started about what to do with the humans between the ones who thought of them as a threat and those who saw them as brand new toys. âAnd why should we keep them, I'm sorry my darling but I'm sizing Caius on this one.â Sulpicia said from her couch as she watched the fight take place. âSee, even your wife agreed!â Marcus opened his mouth with something that shut them all up. âDo you want them dead brother because you have shared something with the oldest? Pers.. or something, was it?â Caius blinked and Aro urged him to continue, happy to see his youngest king interacting with the world. âThe bond you share with that mortal is quite strange, Caius.â Athenadora's face lit up at that and before Caius could even say anything asked, âWhat kind of bond they are?â and looked at her fake husband and best friend âAnd why did you not tell me about her?â He was quick to respond, offended âBecause I have never met her in my life!â but his brother said the opposite. âReally that strange considering you share a powerful bond of love, loyalty and care between the both of you.â âBullshit!â âCaius! Continue Marcus what else is there, to their bond. Since our brothers hid a past conquest from us.â she smiled, âIt is also laced with fine lines of sadness, trust and fond annoyance but all of them seem faded; almost phantom which is strange. I never saw that before, only the one for fond annoyance is clear as day.â He said it in a monotone tone. âHow interesting, do you have any explanation brother?â Aro clapped his hands with glee, decidedly the humans were getting more and more fascinating. âI never met her, I do not know her. There must be a problem with Marcus that is all.â;âhumm and how did you feel when you approached the ladies?â Sulpicia asked âLike my heart was being ripped out without any sense or explanation? No. But if it did do that, it would have annoyed me for her to have that effect on me.â she thought for a while âCould it be possible that she is a reincarnation of one of your mistresses while you were human?â Aro tilted his head and he huffed âSurely there must be another explanation and I vote for them to stay alive till we figure it out and understand why she seems to know so much about us.â He didnât leave any room for complaint and Caius left, followed by a worried Athenadora who was set on getting answers out of her best friend in private.
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*Here you go, now you know how she knew about him and all she can travel back in time. Both our pair of loverbirds got quite shaken up after their encounter but have very different ways to express it. Felix and Artemis are not adorable? And donât worry the enemy to lovers starts the next chapters.*