nova’s graveyard

Eugene burst in, panting, “We need to have a brother to brother conversation!”

Varian died a little inside. The last ‘brother to brother’ conversation they had was about why holding hands doesn’t lead to babies and other ways to get them.

Eugene closed the door, waltzing in. Like usual, he kept trying to touch the various experiments Varian had going, leading to his hand being slapped away about ten times before he spoke, “Did you see your mail?”

“No actually, I don’t read it,” Varian sighed, choosing to go back to his experiment. Now this was interesting, trying to see if he could use cobalt in the next firework show—

Eugene thrust five envelopes into his hand, each with a different nations crest on it, “Can you start reading your mail now?”

Varian groaned, but obliged, tearing each of them open. What a mistake.

They were all letters about suitors wanting to court him.

Now he was really going to be sick.

…

Varian spends an evening desperately trying to avoid being courted.

Instead, he falls for the first person who asks him about cobalt.

the writing is so immaculate, the characterization, the concept, ALL OF IT. ITS SO GOOD AGHH. I felt so sad for Hugo at the end of the fic and the fact Varian kept dying over and over just was so spooky but SO GOOD 🥺🥺

I read it a few days ago and when I woke up the next day the first thing I thought was literally “WOW that fic was so good I have to find it again”

Thank you for blessing my eyes with your incredible work 🥺🥺

AWW THANK YOU SO SO MUCH FOR YOUR KIND WORDS. YOURE SO SWEET THIS ACC BROUGHT TEARS TO MY EYES. IM SO GLAD YOU LIKED IT 💕💕

Man even I was feeling bad for Hugo by the end of it. Poor guy was actually losing the plot. But hey, we don’t have happy endings around these parts.

HONESTLY I CANT THANK YOU ENOUGH FOR THIS. THIS COMMENT WAS SO MOTIVATING (im in a bit of writers block at the moment 😭) SO THANK YOU. YKW THIS MIGHT BE THE REASON I GET BACK TO MY LONG FIC.

I HOPE YOUR DAY IS AMAZING, THAT YOUR PILLOW IS COLD AND THAT THE SUN IS SHINING :)

@varigoweek2026

https://archiveofourown.org/works/86993881

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/86931116

https://archiveofourown.org/works/86870361

“I’d rather kill myself,” Varian huffed, pushing away from Rapunzel before she stepped in front of him.

“Varian,” she tried to stop him, but it only made him try harder to get away.

“No, Rapunzel, there’s nothing you can say, there’s no way you can get me to work with that guy,” Varian crossed his arms.

Rapunzel repeated, “Varian.”

Varian fisted his arms, raising his voice as Rapunzel didn’t even flinch. She was probably used to it by now, “He’s an arrogant, controlling and entitled brat with a god awful haircut!”

“Varian.”

“What?” Varian exclaimed, “It’s ghastly. Who did that anymore? An undercut?”

…

Nuru breaks her leg a week before the biggest dance competition of the year, leaving Varian without a partner and completely out of options.

Unfortunately, Hugo Rottewange is also available.

Forced to compete together despite years of rivalry, mutual annoyance, and one truly unfortunate hotel room arrangement, Varian and Hugo quickly discover that dancing is a lot easier than getting along.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/86812213

After 327 years, Varian’s body was cold. Fingers numb to the touch. Heart empty, rotting, shaped like coal. Eyes distant, hazed over with centuries gone by, but nothing to marvel over. Humans got electricity. Humans got robotics. Same old, same old. There was always something, but even the most ingenious did not impress him any longer.

…

Being immortal, Varian’s heart is cold to the touch. But then he meets Hugo, and suddenly it can beat again.

However, the problem with getting your heart back is that it can always be ripped out.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/86694546

I hope you guys like it!