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Literally can't get the idea of braiding xaviers hair out of my head so if u could do something like pure fluff where the reader is braiding xaviers hair while he's drawing in his sketchbook and there is music in the background or something
Synopsis: you never knew braiding Xavier's hair could turn into a mild making out session.
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It was a long and tiring day for Xavier, he had so much to do in such a short amount of time. He had already made it through his daily classes and he could hardly wait to get out the door. He didnβt really have anything planned for the rest of the day, but maybe if he left a little earlier he could make it to his little shed and stay there, ditching school. As far as he knew it was empty and no one would disturb him if they were to come looking for him. It was a very old place that even some kids from school wouldnβt dare to go near. It was hidden behind countless herds of trees, it was his little comfort zone.
But after the class, instead of going to his art shed, he went straight to your room, the thing he's been waiting after a long day, the smell of your sheets, the bounciness of your bed, and most especially.
You.
He knocks gently on your elegant brown colored door, the moment the door slightly creaks open, your scent hits his nose longing for more, he wants nothing but to take a whiff of your scent and never let you go. It's intoxicating, he just wants to drink in every single part of your scent, his heart flutters at the thought of seeing you. But before he can step into your bedroom, he hears a voice calling out.
"Xavier?" You say, not bothering to hide your surprise.
"Hello," he says nervously scratching the back of his neck, feeling like a child caught red handed doing something naughty.
"Can I add myself to your schedule?" he says, slouching on your door frame.
You giggle lightly and shake your head. You look down at your calendar which shows a blank page and a smile forms on your lips, you nod, signaling him to come in.
"long day huh? care to tell me what happened?" you say, not looking at him as you continue to skim through your book.
"just school stuff, same as always" he shrugs, sitting at the edge of your bed, bouncing as his ass makes contact with the mattress.
He doesn't know why but the mere sight of you has his heart beating faster than usual and he feels an overwhelming need to touch you, hold you close to him. But his pride tells him that it isn't allowed, even though it's all too tempting to take that risk, his rational mind takes control over his body and he stays seated, his eyes locked onto your reading figure, you don't look up from your book, instead you carry on with what your doing.
"mhm, what else?" you tried to sound interested as possible but the books seems to steal all your attention away making Xavier frown.
You should be focusing on him, your boyfriend, the love of your life, and his life, your his, only his.
Your world revolves around him and yet all you can focus on are those damned books.
He just wants to burn the shit out of them, every single one of 'em.
{oou, Xavier is in a pissy mood today}
"A frown doesn't suit your handsome face, mister"
he grins at your words, trying to suppress the urge to grab you by your shirt collar and kiss you senseless. But he knows that won't work out well and that if he wanted to see your beautiful features right now, he'd have to pull himself together, and keep calm.
"I'm fine."
"sure you are"
you raise an eyebrow, still not having moved an inch. His patience begins to grow thinner and thinner.
After a moment, he didn't want to wait anymore, he approaches your hurriedly throwing the book away, grabbing your wrists and pulling you against him on your bed, his arms encircling you from both sides. He kisses your forehead softly, resting his chin on top of your head.
"what's wrong?" you ask quietly, your voice laced with concern.
Xavier sighs deeply, taking his sweet time to reply, knowing that any other time he wouldn't hesitate to speak his mind.
"Stay with me... let's stay like this for a moment" he mumbles against your ear causing you to shiver a bit at the softness of his tone.
You can feel yourself smiling fondly, knowing that he just wanted you to stay here in his embrace. It may be selfish but you couldn't deny that it felt good to have his arms around you. The way their bodies fit together, how his hands rested perfectly on the curve of your waist, how soft his hair tickled your skin.
Everything about him screamed safety, home, love. Everything that you craved in your life.
So you comply, you lay your head on his chest listening to his heartbeat. He breathes in slowly before letting his own breath out, holding you tightly against him, never wanting to let you go. He lets the silence envelop them both, enjoying each other's presence, the moment of peace they found in each others' company.
"Can I braid your hair?" his eyes widens in surprise and soon softening as he hums in agreement.
You sit up scooting over to the edge of the bed, patting your thighs signaling hum to lay his head down on your lap.
As expected Xavier follows your orders happily snuggling into the soft material of your pajama pants. You smile lovingly at the sight of him laying on your lap, your fingers stroking his soft dirty blonde locks.
You don't think you've ever seen him so relaxed.
see your hands started to do it's work, gently looping the strands of his hair around one another, tying it with a simple knot. It was such a beautiful sight, the peaceful expression on his face, his golden eyes closed as he took a deep breath while enjoying the warm touch of your fingers on his scalp. "What're you drawing now?" you say, peeking behind his head, but failing as he hid his drawing from view. You try again with the same result.
"it's not finished" he murmurs, his eyes still closed, his lips curved upwards in a small satisfied smile.
I wanna be your vacuum cleaner..
"Take your time then" you whisper, kissing his temple, his cheek, and then finally resting your lips on his cheek.
Xavier opens his eyes and turns his head towards you, looking at your soft plump lips before kissing it passionately.
Breathing your dust.
"Al~most done.." he says, the sound of the pencil scratching the paper, you were also almost done braiding his hair, you could hear the faint click click of his pencil, a gentle rhythm filling your ears as you focused on his hair.
"now I just need a few final touches."
I wanna be your Ford Cortina..
I~ will never rust.
"And I'll also add a few touches to your braid too" you chuckle, adding a few small colorful clips on his hair, making him look like a little girl.
If you like your coffee ho~ot
Let me be your coffee pot~
"Aand, done!" he says, proudly raising his sketchbook in the air
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You look at his masterpiece with wide sparkling eyes, your cheeks heating up as you stare at your boyfriend, he looks absolutely adorable when he draws.
You smile softly looking at him, "I think you did a wonderful job, thank you" you said reaching forward giving him a peck on his cheek, but he pulls you closer, kissing you, but this time, it felt more possessive, desperate. When you pulled back you looked up, only to meet his dark chocolate gaze, he held your chin, his thumb caressing your rosy cheeks with feather like tenderness. His eyes were intense, almost burning, he had the intensity of an angry lion.
His grip tightened on your chin forcing you to look at him again. His lips crashed onto yours, his tongue swiping your bottom lip, asking entrance, and you let him.
You call the shots babe~
I just wanna be yours~~
And after the long, tiring day, Xavier's was just getting to the fun part.
Hello! I'm so happy to have found a fellow Xavier lover! Could I request Xavier x fem reader where reader & Xavier are friends, she is secretly in love with him but thinks he doesn't feel the same. Bianca and her friends make fun of her, one day Xavier overhears them and chases after her reader when she's upset. Maybe he uses his power to bring flowers to life from his drawings to cheer her up and then confesses that he loves her? Fluffy confessions & kiss? Thank you! Take care β€β€
Kiss and Make up.
Xavier Thorpe x Reader
Word Count: 2.8k
You've been friends with Xavier since the beginning of the school year, he has this quiet and shy persona and when you try to befriend him it turns into a cold stoned one, like take a rose for example, beautiful from afar but can hurt you from up close. Yup that's him.
But if you bear with him throughout the challenges he puts you in, he'll slightly warm up to you, Keyword: Slightly.
But that doesn't put you out of Bianca's radar, she's always on to you 24/7, her and her fish goons, you couldn't complain about that, she's the closest thing Nevermore has to royalty.
Her group bullies you day and night with no slacks making sure to turn your life into a living hell.
Xavier just ignores it most of the time, he doesn't give a single fuck or will never, oh? Bianca screwing with your food? Not his business, even knowing what bianca will do to you, he'll act like a blind person just to sit there and do nothing, he thinks you're the one who signed up for this so don't complain.
Even though he is a good friend to you and knows you can handle yourself, sometimes he gets on your case and gives her crap just because. You know they don't actually mean any harm, they're just jealous as shit, their lives are more exciting than yours.
Bianca still has her eyes on Xavier even if they've already broken up.
And while you want them to stop tormenting you, you can't deny you have some kind of feelings towards him which you aren't ready to deal with yet. It's not like you could tell your best friend how you feel and ask for advice without sounding pathetic.
So instead, you let him keep believing whatever the hell he believes.
He isn't wrong anyways, it is fun to watch everyone be jealous, especially the girls, it makes you feel special, almost like a superhero or something. It's nice to see everyone be afraid of you.
The only real problem with it is, well, you're in love with him.
Xavier doesn' know it yet, not even a little bit, maybe after the end of the semester you'll finally work up the courage to tell him, but until then, he's oblivious to all the hints being thrown at him.
It's hard not to fall harder for the artistic boy sitting next to you in class, he takes everything seriously, not that that's a bad thing; he's smart as hell too, he's got these amazing eyes, he always looks down at his notebook during lessons, studying every last word before he lets out an exasperated sigh and writes the rest himself.
You don't really mind him treating you as a friend, but sometimes you'd just wish he would take notice to your hints and just fucking confess!
But hey, you shouldn't expect too much, he's too busy with school and other things anyway.
He hasn't noticed you staring at him for quite some time now, it started off innocently enough, just observing his every move as he worked.
Then one morning you had to wake up earlier than usual because of an early lecture, you decided to wait for him outside the classroom. He didn't come out for quite some time, probably having another early lecture, so you decided to leave him alone for now and head back to your dorm.
As you were heading towards the fountain you were met by Bianca and her silly ass goons.
"Oh, and what is the little slut doing here" a siren laughs, followed by the others, they looked me up and down as if they didn't see me throughout the school year.
"Shove off Bianca, I'm not here for a fight" you glare at the girl, trying not to show your frustration over being called a slut, you know you are one, it's part of the package.
"Come on, we saw you talking to a certain someone yesterday" one of them points at you, "is it true that you two are going out?"
You didn't fail to see Bianca's smirk falter as the siren mentions the certain 'someone', which you took advantage of it. "Yeah, I guess so" you shrug nonchalantly, trying to look cool.
Bianca was now glaring at you, her fists clenching as she tried to regain her posture.
Her hand was now pointing directly at you "you better stay away from my boyfriend."
Boyfriend? you scoff, she just can't move on from Xavier can she? Your trying to avoid trouble and trouble herself walks right in front of you.
I bet that's why she wants Xavier so bad...
You shake your head and ignore her, taking a glance at Xavier's door, hoping he came out soon because you needed to talk to him, even if it meant dealing with Bianca and her followers again.
But nothing came out, you glance back at the annoying troupe and tried to walk around them, pushing past their stupid faces and making their way to the exit, trying not to make eye contact with anyone on the way out.
But Bianca blocked your way, bumping your chest harshly as you stumble back while glaring at her "stay away from my boyfriend!"
You roll your eyes, "you're such a pain in the ass".
She grabs your arm as you try to pass through, yanking you behind her "I don't care what you do, just keep away from my boyfriend".
You wince as she tightens her grip on you.
Her goons began mocking and joking around as they kept shouting insults, Bianca laughs and joins them calling you heartless blasphemy.
"Do you really think I'm blind at seeing you fawn over Xavier?" she continues "I heard about your crush on him"
Your hands clench tightly around your backpack, trying to hide your growing anger. What did these morons ever do to you anyway?
"Why don't you go ahead and tell him what happened, let him know how you really feel, hmm~"
You grit your teeth, feeling like you wanted to punch her.
"Don't bother, it's obvious what he's thinking, you're just a pathetic fool who's too scared to admit you've fallen for him and now wants a chance to win him back..."
Her words send fire running through your veins, your fist clenched so tightly that it starts to ache.
You're not the only one whose feelings haven't been acknowledged in their relationship.
Bianca was trying to get under your skin for some unknown reason, and you were willing to play along for now.
"You know nothing Bianca. You're the dumb bitch who's obsessed with her ex"
She scowls as the others laugh at your remark, you can't tell whether she liked the compliment or not but you knew she hated your guts.
"Whatever," she mutters, releasing your arm, "At least I'm not a bitch who chases someone's Ex!" they all laugh, all of them, except for you.
The sound of footsteps approach, making you look behind you as Xaviers figure comes closer.
You quickly turned away and ran towards which ever way you headed, you just needed to get out of there, it was so embarrassing to just even think about
it.
Xavier stops once he notices how fast your leaving. "Hey, where are you going?!" he calls out, but you ignored him and continued walking as fast as you could, not wanting him to catch you.
Once you reached your destination, you slumped on a log as you heaved a heavy sigh, the school built campfires around the campus as the werewolves and vampires would stray along sometimes and they'd find themselves here.
The fire crackles quietly in front of you as you pull your knees close to your chest and hug them. You're so angry you could scream, so angry you wanted to lash out on someone, anything, to relieve the pain you felt inside your chest.
You weren't stupid, you knew exactly what they were doing and that wasn't helping anything. So, no matter what you said, no matter what you do, they wouldn't listen. They won't leave you alone either, especially Bianca, she's a stubborn girl, always finding ways to hurt your feelings.
Her and Xavier BROKE up, why can't she just accept it and move on? You knew you should stop feeling sorry for her, she's the most selfish person alive,
The sound of footsteps approaching you pulls you out of your thoughts and you turn around to face Xavier, a frown evident on your face, "Xavier, what do you want?"
"I..I kind of overheard you guys.. " he says awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck, you stare at him wide eyed, waiting for him to finish. "What do you mean you kinda overheard us?" you asked confused.
"Bianca told me that.. that you have taken quite a liking to me, and.. I uhmβ¦" he pauses, looking everywhere but you, not able to hold your gaze. "I'm sorry for what she said to you, EVERYTHING she said to you" he admits quietly.
Your jaw drops, you couldn't believe what you were hearing.
Xavier knows you have a crush on him?!
"I'm.. I'm sorry too", you whisper, trying to contain your tears. This wasn't supposed to happen, how the fuck did this happen? He didn't even notice you, not even when you were sitting right in front of him, you thought he was too focused on his studies to notice you.
"I'm sorry for ignoring you, I didn't mean to, I just.. I was so caught up in my own problems that I forgot about you" he explains, still avoiding your gaze.
You nod slowly, still processing everything he told you. "It's ok, I understand that" you replied, finally managing to control your tears.
He nods in response, his gaze fixed on the ground "so... what do we do now?" he asks softly, finally looking at you.
You smile, "now we sit here and talk" you suggest, patting the spot next to you, signaling him to join you on your log.
After he sits down, you begin to speak. "So... you were eavesdropping huh?" you ask teasingly, he flushes slightly "well... yeah" he replies sheepishly, averting his gaze yet again, "but I'M sorry for that! That was really rude of me and I'm truly sorry, it wasn't my intention for this to happen."
You smile at his apology, even though he did do something wrong, he does seem genuinely sincere, you wonder why.
"No, it's alright, seriously it was pretty funny actually" you chuckled. He then pulls out a sketch book of his and started skimming through the pages, he stopped to a page filled with a bouquet of {Favorite Flowers}.
"Drew this in class, I'm actually pretty proud of it" he held his chin up smiling proudly, showing you his drawing like a child to a mother. Then, he held his one hand on top of it and began pulling it out, this time, he colored his worked rather than just pencils, the bouquet of flowers popped out of the drawing looking fresh out of a picture.
"A trick up your sleeve I see" you chuckle, inhaling the fresh scent of flowers to your nose,
enjoying the warm air against your cold cheeks.
Xavier smirks "yeah well... its my best work, you're lucky you're my muse" he teased, nudging your shoulder lightly, his playful smirk turning into an expression full of genuine amusement.
You smile, your cheeks beginning to redden, you can' t help the blush that spreads across your cheekbones.
"Well.. thanks then" you say, feeling more comfortable now, "anyway what brings you here" you ask, shifting your attention away from him.
His eyes follow yours as he looks around, the smile disappearing from his lips as his mind is lost in his memories.
"Its just.. I saw those girls laughing at you before, so I decided to check it out and see if you were alright" he explained, looking up at you after a moment. "And.. I guess you found them funny?"
You shake your head "not at all, but it was a little bit entertaining" you scoff rolling yours eyes at him, how dare he say such nonsense I thought he was apologizing on their behalf, and now he's siding with them?!
"The reason I came here for was actually.." he paused, his cheeks starting to redden again as his eyes shift downwards. "I wanted to tell you that, I like you actually, the very moment you annoyed me with your call" he laughed a nervous laugh, he looked up and smiled at you, you returned the smile. "That's what I thought"
Your laughter echoed throughout the forest, you couldn't help it, it was just too good to be true.
After the laughter died down, he stared at you intently, "what about you? Do you like me too?" he asked hesitantly.
Your cheeks redden as you stare at him, all this time he- he liked you?! And there you were trying your best to hide you feelings when the answer was just there! The answer was right beneath you the whole time, all you had to do was take a step back and take a better look at the situation. Why am I so stupid? Of course he likes me!
The warmth spreading through you made you realise that perhaps you shouldn't have let things go this far. Perhaps it' s not too late to make things right between the two of you. But you don't want to lose what you have, you love being his friend, the two of you will always remain friends, but now that you've admitted your feelings you realised that there may be a possibility of becoming something else. You can' t risk ruining the friendship you already have.
"I like you too" you reply, you smile at him brightly, feeling relieved that you finally got rid of the tension between you.
His facial features brightened, his mouth widening in a grin. "Really?" he asks excitedly.
"Yup"
you replied, grinning from ear to ear.
A sudden rush of happiness took over your body, feeling giddy as butterflies erupted in your stomach. This was the first time you felt truly happy in a long time, even if you know this wasn't real it still felt great to be able to feel something so strongly again, the feelings were returning and you couldn't wait to experience them again.
He looked at you, his lips forming a grin. "Good"
He pulled you into a tight embrace, you blushed furiously, feeling shy yet happy as he holds you in his arms. After a few seconds, he started leaning to you, soon enough, his lips were securely latched unto yours as you two make out in the middle of the forest, his hand was gripping your hips tightly, making sure you were okay and that you wouldn't fall, you wrapped your arms around his neck as you kissed back passionately, his tongue darting into your mouth, sending shivers up your spine. You could feel yourself getting aroused by all of the contact you two were having, he pulled away slowly, panting heavily as his gaze met yours, his dark brown eyes sparkling with excitement and lust. You both leaned forward again, only for another cough interrupted you two.
You pull apart quickly, embarrassed and furious at whoever coughed, the sound echoing throughout the quiet forest surrounding you, causing you both to turn towards the direction of the sound. There stood Ajax with his amused smirk directed towards the two of you.
"Heyyyy!" He greeted cheerfully "welcome back!" he added happily before continuing, "you two seemed pretty deep in there! How long have you been doing that?" He questioned innocently, you were chuckling at how Xavier stared daggers at his bestfriend.
"Ajax! What are you doing here?!" he questioned, clearly pissed off at what he'd done earlier.
"Me? I'm just taking a walk! I never heard about our sweet little Juliet here coming out to play with her Romeo!" Ajax said jokingly, while you shot him a a surprised look. He continued, "besides! It seems I missed something fun! Care to enlighten us?"
"Shut up, asshole, it was none of your business to start something!" Xavier snapped at him angrily. You watched in confusion and slight amusement while they bickered back and forth. They kept going back and forth, neither of them ever giving in, you were starting to wonder who would win, you knew Xavier wasn't gonna back down.
"Ok fine! Don't tell me! Just hurry up and get back inside!" he snapped, finally admitting defeat.
"Yeah yeah, whatever" he huffed crossing his arms, turning around and walking away. Xavier growled quietly under his breath, before turning towards you.
"Should we continue this in my dorm?" he whispered gently, his lips curving into a smirk "maybe I should show you how much I like you..." he teased, making your eyes widen at him, suddenly very aware of just how close you two were to each other.
Before you could even say anything else, he pulls you with him going inside the campus.
Falling in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected time.
Aemond Targaryen x Targaryen!Reader
Word Count: 4.5k
{let's pretend a certain someone told Aegon that if you want to fΓck, you go to a brothel, but I'm sure Teen!Aegon here is still a certified virgin boy}
{So I kinda changed their ages but still the same faces as the child actors- Aegon here is like 16, Helaena is 15, Aemond is 14 and you are 13}
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"Are you sure about this Aegon?" your fingers clenched the taller boy's sleeves, your idiotic brother decided to visit a brothel with you and your other brother. He says you'll both get a fresh start in your life after you experience a 'pleasure of sensation'.
"Of course I am! Now come on! These kinds of nights are the times they are fully packed" Aemond, who was giving you' the' look rolls his eyes.
"Mother will hear about this you know? I can already hear her from here" you chuckle, but was quickly interrupted with Aegon pulling you in the room along with the shorter boy.
As you three entered a new atmosphere, moans and slaps were briskly heard, a foul stench caught up to your noses made you pinch the bridge of your nose, naked people were surrounding you, none of which were too busy to care that three children had already trespassed the forbidden place for their age.
"Aegon- I think we should head back, this is so inappropriate" Aemond retorted as he held Aegon's sleeves tightly. "Both of you are such kill joys, if you don't want to do it, then just watch the professional do the work" Aegon confidently professed as his eyes darted everywhere.
As you ventured more into the place, you passed by tons of people doing the dirty, Mother would always try and avoid to mention those things to you guys, but Aegon was too curious for his own good that he later on discovered what it really is, and also him getting scolded by mother seeing as he tried to teach us some of his 'New profound learnings'.
"Aegon can we please go?, Mother will be deranged if she knows we were here" you stopped walking and pulled Aegon beside you. "Why stop when the fun hasn't even started yet!" He hastily retreats his arm back and runs towards a random direction, and of course- a pre-teen caught on an unfamiliar place; all you could do is chase your older brother in hopes of convincing him to go home and forgetting you still have another brother just beside you. {I mean- if I were lost, I'd go straight to the eldest sibling I have, but I don't which is a problem}
"Wait! Y/N!" Aemond's shouts fell deaf to your ears as you followed a bulge of white hair that's sticking out of the crowd, you passed by a group of people sucking each other's faces that made them look like fishes out of water, you gagged in disgust.
"What're you lookin' at little girl huh? You want a piece of my meat do you? Because your always welcome to join" A voice called out behind me, I turn around and was met by two men hogging each other. {reader learned that from Aegon}
"uh- no?" You were trying to hold your vomit from coming out of your mouth, the thin man proceeded to sit on the bulky man's lap and started bouncing. "a-ah, so what is a pretty girl like you doing all alone here?" He smirks and slaps the other guy's ass which he moans to it, doesn't it hurt at all? I thought.
"I'm actually trying to find my brother, he has white hair, as in WHITE and he's this tall but a few more inches higher" you couldn't even finish your description when he licks his lips and moans loudly, squelching sounds then occupied the rest.
"I- um, I should go, I think I found him now" you readjusted your hood and began searching for Aegon. "Aegon! If you can hear me please can we go back!" And as NOT expected, you were replied with moans and squelching.
Sometime later {not really that long}
Your legs are now giving up by walking around for minutes and minutes, at first you were determined to drag Aegon back, so you've wandered from room to room, corner to corner, but it seems as though the brothel is infinite. The second moment was when you started finding Aemond, a brother you can actually rely on, but still ignored.
"Aemond! are you still here!" as if on cue, a bunch of soldiers busted through the doors, and you heard your mother call you and Aegon's name, you quickly ran to her direction where you saw Aemond by her side darting his eyes worriedly as if he's finding something.
"Mother!" your mother engulfed you in a hug and whispered short scolding on why did you come with Aegon. "Y/N.." Aemond mumbled as he hugged you tightly, "Where did you go? I was searching for you everywhere" he was slightly taller than you, your hands clenched his clothes.
"Me? I was searching for you everywhere too! Why did you run away!" he retorted; tightening his grasp on you. "Sorry brother, I didn't mean to, I just wanted Aegon to bring us home"
"You know I love you, don't- don't apologize alright, this is all Aegon's fault" he broke the hug and smiled softly.
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Must you be always the reason when there's trouble? I can't help but laugh at your silly antics.
A/N: Blame my writer's block for taking so long on chap 4 huhuhu.
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Yeah.
I mean, the more the merrier alright? They were pretty friendly, unlike the creatures from Dream's realm, they are decent enough for humanity's standards. After they took their time introducing themselves to me, we had a hearty meal, it was perhaps...
Delectable.
Pretty impressive for my first meal after years of imprisonment. I bid them goodbye as to continue to venture towards my 'mission', if Lucifer hadn't sent me her ugly goon, preferably her ugly 'pet' I would've took my time in taking in everything myself.
"You can stop following me now" I stopped dead in my tracks, glancing to my left. "Just so you know, boss was the one who sent me alright? So no reason to kill me" A caw then followed.
"Of course" I laugh, turning around facing the bird. "Why would he want you to follow me though?"
"I don't really know the whole reason but" He approaches me and stopping just in front of my shoe. "I heard a glimpse of it" he whispers.
"Do tell little birdie" I crouch, furrowing my eyebrows, "Well, this is how I understood it" he was squirming, taking his fucking time. "He and Lucienne were talking about how they would save Rose's brother and-"
"Oh, I know about that!" I shrug, standing up and beginning to walk away when he interrupted, "WAIT!" Arching my eyebrows, I stop once more glancing to my left. "they- they were talking about why were you so invested in boss' affairs and how he wants to find out what's your motive!"
A pregnant pause was filling the air, with a slight tension added.
"Thank you.. Matthew" I smile at him making the bird bow and fly away. βSay hi to Dream for me!β Waving goodbye, I teleported to the person who can help me with this, wouldnβt really want to do this, but this might be the best resort I got.
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βMy Lord, maybe the princess has changed? Donβt you see how she approaches all of us here? Even Matthew had a good impression of herβ the librarian sat down as the endless paced around the room. βLucienneβ
βSheβs a demon, Luciferβs sister, Lucifer whoβs the ruler of hellβ his voice was stern, but comforting, like lecturing a child who made a mistake in a quiet afternoon. βI know my lord but-β
βLucienneβ his voice gave the poor librarian shivers down her spine. βYou areβ¦ free to go now, thank youβ giving Lucienne a nod, she left the room, clearing her throat. βWhat are you planning Y/Nβ¦.β
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βThis isnβt how I wanted to spend my summerβ I groan as Desire circles around me. βHm?~ And what do I owe the princess that she visited me herself?~β
βFirst off, Iβm not here to doβ¦ whatever you're.. thinking, and secondly..β I sighed heavily, slightly shaking my head. βI need your helpβ I bit my cheek, never in my life I thought I would visit them, but desperate times calls for desperate measures.Β
βOf course!β they clasp their hands together, βBut, a deal isnβt called a deal when only one is giving an offer right?β tracing my shoulders down to my waist, he chuckles. βUh, sure, what do you want in return then?β
βLetβs just sayβ¦β I look at them with anticipation, as lustful as Desire looks, they wonβt really do harm on you, I mean- theyβre βDesireβ what's the worst that can happen? βI want to take part in Luciferβs little missionβ
βPardon?β
βI know what you came hereβ I arch an eyebrow as their tail was swaying back and forth while laying on their stomach. βLove is all about Desire, who else can help you other than me?β they chuckle.
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βLucienneβ the Lordβs silvery voice echoed through the castleβs dark empty halls, and was soon joined by the librarianβs scurrying footsteps. βWhat is it you require my Lord?β slightly bowing her head, Dream clears his throat, looking down on the elf, as she glanced up to him, his forehead was full of sweat, as if he had worked-out, his eye was twitching erratically.
βI donβt exactly require anythingβ as if she sensed there was an upcoming βbutβ she was just fast enough to cut him off, βask away my Lordβ the librarians schedule was tightly packed with all the renovations of the realm and in addition, she still has to work on the library, and since Mervin and Matthew were too busy with their own assigned chores, sheβs on a one woman army now.
βY/N, as we speak..β his lips form into a thin line. βAbsquatulated earlier, why was she in a hurry?β the librarian was slightly taken aback from what the dream lord has asked.
The Dream lord? Asking why were you in such a hurry?Β
Curiouser and curiouser..
βI donβt quite know why she was in a hurry my Lord, but she is the sister of hellβs ruler, itβs fairly understandable that she will be busyβ the endless replies with a slight nod, queuing the librarian to leave the room.Β
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Sorry for the long wait, and the VERY short chapter, I was really busy with exams and everything, I almost forgot I wrote a book hehe.
Must you be always the reason when there's trouble? I can't help but laugh at your silly antics.
A/N: Blame my writer's block for taking so long on chap 4 huhuhu.
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Yeah.
I mean, the more the merrier alright? They were pretty friendly, unlike the creatures from Dream's realm, they are decent enough for humanity's standards. After they took their time introducing themselves to me, we had a hearty meal, it was perhaps...
Delectable.
Pretty impressive for my first meal after years of imprisonment. I bid them goodbye as to continue to venture towards my 'mission', if Lucifer hadn't sent me her ugly goon, preferably her ugly 'pet' I would've took my time in taking in everything myself.
"You can stop following me now" I stopped dead in my tracks, glancing to my left. "Just so you know, boss was the one who sent me alright? So no reason to kill me" A caw then followed.
"Of course" I laugh, turning around facing the bird. "Why would he want you to follow me though?"
"I don't really know the whole reason but" He approaches me and stopping just in front of my shoe. "I heard a glimpse of it" he whispers.
"Do tell little birdie" I crouch, furrowing my eyebrows, "Well, this is how I understood it" he was squirming, taking his fucking time. "He and Lucienne were talking about how they would save Rose's brother and-"
"Oh, I know about that!" I shrug, standing up and beginning to walk away when he interrupted, "WAIT!" Arching my eyebrows, I stop once more glancing to my left. "they- they were talking about why were you so invested in boss' affairs and how he wants to find out what's your motive!"
A pregnant pause was filling the air, with a slight tension added.
"Thank you.. Matthew" I smile at him making the bird bow and fly away. βSay hi to Dream for me!β Waving goodbye, I teleported to the person who can help me with this, wouldnβt really want to do this, but this might be the best resort I got.
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βMy Lord, maybe the princess has changed? Donβt you see how she approaches all of us here? Even Matthew had a good impression of herβ the librarian sat down as the endless paced around the room. βLucienneβ
βSheβs a demon, Luciferβs sister, Lucifer whoβs the ruler of hellβ his voice was stern, but comforting, like lecturing a child who made a mistake in a quiet afternoon. βI know my lord but-β
βLucienneβ his voice gave the poor librarian shivers down her spine. βYou areβ¦ free to go now, thank youβ giving Lucienne a nod, she left the room, clearing her throat. βWhat are you planning Y/Nβ¦.β
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βThis isnβt how I wanted to spend my summerβ I groan as Desire circles around me. βHm?~ And what do I owe the princess that she visited me herself?~β
βFirst off, Iβm not here to doβ¦ whatever you're.. thinking, and secondly..β I sighed heavily, slightly shaking my head. βI need your helpβ I bit my cheek, never in my life I thought I would visit them, but desperate times calls for desperate measures.Β
βOf course!β they clasp their hands together, βBut, a deal isnβt called a deal when only one is giving an offer right?β tracing my shoulders down to my waist, he chuckles. βUh, sure, what do you want in return then?β
βLetβs just sayβ¦β I look at them with anticipation, as lustful as Desire looks, they wonβt really do harm on you, I mean- theyβre βDesireβ what's the worst that can happen? βI want to take part in Luciferβs little missionβ
βPardon?β
βI know what you came hereβ I arch an eyebrow as their tail was swaying back and forth while laying on their stomach. βLove is all about Desire, who else can help you other than me?β they chuckle.
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βLucienneβ the Lordβs silvery voice echoed through the castleβs dark empty halls, and was soon joined by the librarianβs scurrying footsteps. βWhat is it you require my Lord?β slightly bowing her head, Dream clears his throat, looking down on the elf, as she glanced up to him, his forehead was full of sweat, as if he had worked-out, his eye was twitching erratically.
βI donβt exactly require anythingβ as if she sensed there was an upcoming βbutβ she was just fast enough to cut him off, βask away my Lordβ the librarians schedule was tightly packed with all the renovations of the realm and in addition, she still has to work on the library, and since Mervin and Matthew were too busy with their own assigned chores, sheβs on a one woman army now.
βY/N, as we speak..β his lips form into a thin line. βAbsquatulated earlier, why was she in a hurry?β the librarian was slightly taken aback from what the dream lord has asked.
The Dream lord? Asking why were you in such a hurry?Β
Curiouser and curiouser..
βI donβt quite know why she was in a hurry my Lord, but she is the sister of hellβs ruler, itβs fairly understandable that she will be busyβ the endless replies with a slight nod, queuing the librarian to leave the room.Β
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Sorry for the long wait, and the VERY short chapter, I was really busy with exams and everything, I almost forgot I wrote a book hehe.
A/N: this took a long time of thinking of what I should write in this chapter hehe.
After the intense commotion, I can't help but think, why was Kate acting this way? The house is perfectly normal, except for how old it looks though, and how you feel like something is watching you, but those are only two things ugly about the house, nothing less, nothing more.
Kate seems to be crazy on her own, if the house was haunted or somewhat there something wrong with it, then Mrs. Grose and the two would've moved away, she wouldn't let the children in danger.
Looking out the window, the moonlight shines across the field, fireflies flying around, as I open the windows, a cold breeze touches my face, its as though it would rain sooner by now.
Miles
"Good night Miles" Flora bids her goodbyes and closes my door. Looking around, my room is a complete mess, cds everywhere, photos on the walls, mattress not fixed, If I would have lived elsewhere than the mansion, I could've been called a hobo.
I walked around thinking of what I should do tonight, Kate be damned, but I'm hella bored, Me and Y/N shook the shit out of her earlier, her face was plastered with the most horrified expression, she looks as if she just got out of the mental. I laugh at the thought.
The suddenly an idea hit me!
I was just getting ready for bed when Miles barged in my room. He was panting like a rabid dog on the loose, his hair was slightly bouncing, as his sweater was dangling down making me see his exposed breast area.
"Like the view?" He smirks, leaning on the door frame. "Actually no" I arch an eyebrow, "And what do you want with me now?" His face contorts to a big smile.
"Such a klutz, I'm hungry" patting his stomach, he invites himself in the room, "I didn't say you can ente-" Before I could mutter anything else, he grabs my wrist and leads me out of the room.
Quietly going downstairs, he looks back at me and smiles. "What are you smiling about there?" I frown, weeks ago, he was teasing and bullying me, now he acts like a saint to me, I guess he needs to go to mental rather than Kate.
Sneaking to the kitchen, he brings out marshmallows, crackers and chocolate. "Smores?" he hands me a barbeque stick and turns the stove on.
"Don't make it too hot, I hate burnt marshmallows" he chuckles at my remark, as he was busy cooking the smores, I can't help but look at him, his jawline was sharp and defined, the moon's light was shining on him, making his face glow, my eyes drops down to his pink, plump lips, he was saying something, but time seems to stop when you admire a person.
"Don't people tell you that you stare too much?" before I could answer he hands me his smore and throws mine in the bin. "It was burnt" He wipes his hands on his pants. "Next time, make sure you don't stare too much because I won't be there to give you a spare smore"
"I-.. Thanks" a small smile tugs its way unto my lips, "Well hurry up and eat it, wouldn't want Kate to scold us" he chuckles.
"Eugh" I groan as I opened my eyelids, last night's midnight snack was tiring as shit, after we ate smores, we went to my room and built a fort, then Miles brought up even more smores and additional candies, we sounded like reckless kids while playing last night, but because we were too loud, Mrs. Grose came to my room abruptly. Miles, in the process, hid behind the fort, then he almost blew our cover, by bringing that damn guitar of his and started playing it.
In short, we looked like drunk fuckers, but we didn't drink or do anything wrong, we ate and played, nothing more, nothing less.
Looking around, my room was a mess, it almost looked like Miles' room, but a more fragrant one, I sat up, but a hand snaked around my waist pulling me back, "Stay, I still wanna sleep" a raspy voice mutters behind me. "Shit shit shit shit-" I was a blushing mess, when did it even get to this?
"Keep it down, your so loud" he groans pulling me in tighter, his head rests on my shoulder, his curly brown locks and breath tickling my neck. "Keep it down, my ass, just- get- off me" I pry his hands off but it results to him pulling tighter again. "Fairchild!" my cheeks heat up as his breath increases its speed.
"Fine, no need to shout woman" He groans turning to his other side.
I rub my eyes; yawning, as I went down the steps, I was the greeted by a fresh smell of waffles and eggs, the sunlight was shining brightly across the foyer, making it look like a fairytale castle.
"Good Morning Y/N!" Flora peeks behind the entrance of the living room. "Your late! Good thing Miles isn't here to finish your portion yet!" she hurriedly pulls me in the room.
"Goodness!" Mrs. Grose stands up, "What on earth happened to you Y/N? You look like you got chased last night!" she ushered me to drink chamomile tea. Oh Mrs. Grose, if you just knew.
"By the way, there was loud sounds coming from your room last night, what were you doing Y/N?" Flora hands me a waffle. "Hm? Maybe its just your imagination, I was knocked out last night, didn't wake up even just a bit"
"Oh really?" A voice chimes in behind us,
it's Miles.
A smirk was plastered on his face as he walks to us. "Just kidding, Good morning everyone" Miles rubs his eyes and proceeds to sit down beside me. "Gosh, you look worse Miles!" Flora exclaims; laughing.
"At least I'm not looking like someone here" He chuckles, reaching for an egg. "Have you seen Kate? she looks like she's seen a ghost! I even had a sleepover at her room!" Flora giggles looking back and forth from me and Miles. "Oh I'm sure she's fine, maybe jut a little shaken out of her wits yesterday"
As miles ended his sentence, Kate walks in looking like a ghost, her hair was messy, dark bags under her eyes was so obvious, blood splats tainted her nails. "Good Morning Kate!" flora held Kate's wrists pulling her to sit in front of us. "Goodness, Kate.. what happened to you?" I arch an eyebrow, her lips twitches as she open her mouth to reply. "Just- tired is all"
"Or maybe, you've gone even crazier" Miles snickers making me hit his ribs.
a/n: my exams is going to be in the next 2 weeks >:(, btw, hope you enjoyed this chapter
A/N: this took a long time of thinking of what I should write in this chapter hehe.
After the intense commotion, I can't help but think, why was Kate acting this way? The house is perfectly normal, except for how old it looks though, and how you feel like something is watching you, but those are only two things ugly about the house, nothing less, nothing more.
Kate seems to be crazy on her own, if the house was haunted or somewhat there something wrong with it, then Mrs. Grose and the two would've moved away, she wouldn't let the children in danger.
Looking out the window, the moonlight shines across the field, fireflies flying around, as I open the windows, a cold breeze touches my face, its as though it would rain sooner by now.
Miles
"Good night Miles" Flora bids her goodbyes and closes my door. Looking around, my room is a complete mess, cds everywhere, photos on the walls, mattress not fixed, If I would have lived elsewhere than the mansion, I could've been called a hobo.
I walked around thinking of what I should do tonight, Kate be damned, but I'm hella bored, Me and Y/N shook the shit out of her earlier, her face was plastered with the most horrified expression, she looks as if she just got out of the mental. I laugh at the thought.
The suddenly an idea hit me!
I was just getting ready for bed when Miles barged in my room. He was panting like a rabid dog on the loose, his hair was slightly bouncing, as his sweater was dangling down making me see his exposed breast area.
"Like the view?" He smirks, leaning on the door frame. "Actually no" I arch an eyebrow, "And what do you want with me now?" His face contorts to a big smile.
"Such a klutz, I'm hungry" patting his stomach, he invites himself in the room, "I didn't say you can ente-" Before I could mutter anything else, he grabs my wrist and leads me out of the room.
Quietly going downstairs, he looks back at me and smiles. "What are you smiling about there?" I frown, weeks ago, he was teasing and bullying me, now he acts like a saint to me, I guess he needs to go to mental rather than Kate.
Sneaking to the kitchen, he brings out marshmallows, crackers and chocolate. "Smores?" he hands me a barbeque stick and turns the stove on.
"Don't make it too hot, I hate burnt marshmallows" he chuckles at my remark, as he was busy cooking the smores, I can't help but look at him, his jawline was sharp and defined, the moon's light was shining on him, making his face glow, my eyes drops down to his pink, plump lips, he was saying something, but time seems to stop when you admire a person.
"Don't people tell you that you stare too much?" before I could answer he hands me his smore and throws mine in the bin. "It was burnt" He wipes his hands on his pants. "Next time, make sure you don't stare too much because I won't be there to give you a spare smore"
"I-.. Thanks" a small smile tugs its way unto my lips, "Well hurry up and eat it, wouldn't want Kate to scold us" he chuckles.
"Eugh" I groan as I opened my eyelids, last night's midnight snack was tiring as shit, after we ate smores, we went to my room and built a fort, then Miles brought up even more smores and additional candies, we sounded like reckless kids while playing last night, but because we were too loud, Mrs. Grose came to my room abruptly. Miles, in the process, hid behind the fort, then he almost blew our cover, by bringing that damn guitar of his and started playing it.
In short, we looked like drunk fuckers, but we didn't drink or do anything wrong, we ate and played, nothing more, nothing less.
Looking around, my room was a mess, it almost looked like Miles' room, but a more fragrant one, I sat up, but a hand snaked around my waist pulling me back, "Stay, I still wanna sleep" a raspy voice mutters behind me. "Shit shit shit shit-" I was a blushing mess, when did it even get to this?
"Keep it down, your so loud" he groans pulling me in tighter, his head rests on my shoulder, his curly brown locks and breath tickling my neck. "Keep it down, my ass, just- get- off me" I pry his hands off but it results to him pulling tighter again. "Fairchild!" my cheeks heat up as his breath increases its speed.
"Fine, no need to shout woman" He groans turning to his other side.
I rub my eyes; yawning, as I went down the steps, I was the greeted by a fresh smell of waffles and eggs, the sunlight was shining brightly across the foyer, making it look like a fairytale castle.
"Good Morning Y/N!" Flora peeks behind the entrance of the living room. "Your late! Good thing Miles isn't here to finish your portion yet!" she hurriedly pulls me in the room.
"Goodness!" Mrs. Grose stands up, "What on earth happened to you Y/N? You look like you got chased last night!" she ushered me to drink chamomile tea. Oh Mrs. Grose, if you just knew.
"By the way, there was loud sounds coming from your room last night, what were you doing Y/N?" Flora hands me a waffle. "Hm? Maybe its just your imagination, I was knocked out last night, didn't wake up even just a bit"
"Oh really?" A voice chimes in behind us,
it's Miles.
A smirk was plastered on his face as he walks to us. "Just kidding, Good morning everyone" Miles rubs his eyes and proceeds to sit down beside me. "Gosh, you look worse Miles!" Flora exclaims; laughing.
"At least I'm not looking like someone here" He chuckles, reaching for an egg. "Have you seen Kate? she looks like she's seen a ghost! I even had a sleepover at her room!" Flora giggles looking back and forth from me and Miles. "Oh I'm sure she's fine, maybe jut a little shaken out of her wits yesterday"
As miles ended his sentence, Kate walks in looking like a ghost, her hair was messy, dark bags under her eyes was so obvious, blood splats tainted her nails. "Good Morning Kate!" flora held Kate's wrists pulling her to sit in front of us. "Goodness, Kate.. what happened to you?" I arch an eyebrow, her lips twitches as she open her mouth to reply. "Just- tired is all"
"Or maybe, you've gone even crazier" Miles snickers making me hit his ribs.
a/n: my exams is going to be in the next 2 weeks >:(, btw, hope you enjoyed this chapter
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By any chance do u have a idea as to when u will update the miles fanfic it's amazing and I can't wait for chapter 7
I will update it soon enough, since my sched is also open by now, and sorry for the late replies, rlly busy with school, but Enemies? Or fanfic isn't dead yet.
Enemies? Or... Masterlist
{Miles Fairchild x Reader}
You and Miles has known each other since kindergarten, your Dad and Miles' parents are close acquaintances and business partners.
Miles don't really pay attention to you but if he did he would say something mean and that's fine because you don't like him that much too, If he says something mean you would just glare at him (and he's too weird plus creepy), but every summer break your Dad sends you to the Fairchildβs Estate (because he is too busy to take care of you) So that you won't be "lonely" since your the only child and Miles needs a βfriendβ to comfort him since his parents both died in a car crash, but.. Iβm not his friend tho *_* Iβm really not, he is too creepy. But this time when you visit, theirs a teacher or nanny they hired for flora.
I have this on my wattpad, I divide the chapters there, because in tmblr I post 1000 to 2000 words every chapter, while in wattpad I want to post at least 1000 words per chapter. {P.S. In the wattpad version of this, It has more details on which characters will be here, at the end of this story, I will write my wattpad user}
Morpheus x Reader
'The Nightmare's Dream'
{Chapter 3}
{Click for the chapters}
For love is no part of the dreamworld. Love belongs to Desire, and Desire is always cruel.
Word Count: 1.9k
{sorry its short}
After putting up fliers here and there, we went ahead and went 'home', Hal paid for what they call a 'taxi', in the olden days, it was carriages but now, more technical, our ride was short, since the beach was just near their dorm. Hal told me that, their are 2 more vacant rooms for rent, and of course, I picked the one in their 2nd floor, I mean- you would pick a room with a balcony would you? hm, that's what I thought.
Lucifer kept bugging me with her so called familiar, It kept following us around the beach, up until Rose called it and told me to keep them, it was a Polish Lowland Sheepdog, it was growling here and there, its hair was covering its eyes, covering its feet, and it had a very, very stinky fluffy tail.
In short.
It was absolutely hairy.
It also kept nudging my legs, bumping me, jumping on me, but on the other hand, it was nice, kind, and good boy in front of the two, like girl- I'm here working my ass of for your request and you'll even add a burden, fucking bitch.
"Home at last!" Hal exhaled. Standing before a house, it was coated with the color black with some white highlights, vintage decorations were displayed outside, a tall hedge of bush was surrounding the lot. Vined sculped pillars welcomed us as we entered his abode. {Imagine there were vine sculped pillars for more details *wink wink*}
"Where is everyone?" Rose looks around. "Must have all gone to bed I guess?" I stated as I brushed my fingers across the vintage appliances.
"That's a bummer, I wanted to introduce you to them!" Hal shrugged. His house doesn't seem so bad, except for the fact that Lucifer's dog is here, it was decent, not like my room in hell.
"Well there's not much to do in Cape Kennedy after dark."
"Or during the day for that matter" Hal approaches the dog, petting him. "Who's a cute dog you are! oh you are! what a cute dog!, handsome even!"
A gentle tap awoke me from my zoning out, "So what will you name him?" Rose stood beside me. "You can't keep a dog with no name yeah?"
"I suppose, but I have no idea of what to even name it" If there's anyone who would want to name something that's mine, its Lucifer.
Once, I adopted a toad, and called it {any name}, it infuriated Lucifer to the point where she squished it in front of me, and called it disgusting.
"Hm, maybe I'll know what to name it tomorrow" a smile tugged its way to my lips. "Well- let me know if you need any help all right? I'll be more than thankful to help you" Rose held my shoulders as if I were to cry and needed comfort.
"Sure!"
"Chop chop ladies, I still have to tour this young lady the house tomorrow, make sure you two get a goodnight's sleep yeah?" Hal held our shoulders and hugged us.
"Uh, hal- I can't breath-" I muttered, tapping his back.
"Oh sorry sorry, haha, you just look so cute and squishy Y/N, forgive me" he chuckles and led me to my room. "See you tomorrow Y/N!" Rose waved goodbye before heading to her room.
"This- this.." he murmured. "This will be your room" opening the door, we were met by a dark room, moon illuminating its way at the balcony, curtains swaying to the breeze, it felt so nostalgic to be here, a queen sized bed was decorated with vine carvings, ceiling and walls decorated with ornate elements and accent lighting to highlight the details.
"Sorry for the mess" he waves his hands. "This was my grandmother's office room, she spent most of her time here, writing, sometimes knitting" I trace my fingers along the headboard, it was majestic let me tell you.
"She was a collector of vintage things, sorry for all the extras here haha" he scratches his nape. "Oh no its fine, I'm a fan of vintage things too, so don't worry about it"
"Are you sure? some of this has wood-eating bugs, I don't want you to get bitten by those." just leave bitch- "Hal" I held my gaze at the stuttering man.
"Oh, yes, Sorry, you'll need your rest now, good night then"
I began to scan the room and readied myself for summoning her. "Can't believe I'm doing this" I shrug; closing my eyes, chanting the spell as I held my hands up.
A rush of wind began circulating around the room, knocking the boxes and books as result. The room started to heat up as the wind becomes stronger.
She's here.
"Which foolish mortal dares to summon thee!" Lucifer's voice echoed around the chamber, "No mortal here, just me"
"Ah, greetings Princess" I genuflect back. "Greetings, Lucifer.."
"What is it that you nee-"
"Why, would you send me an ugly familiar of yours?" I arch my brow, hand on my hips as I tilt my head. "Hm? Oh~ You mean Ajax? He's here to protect you"
I scoff, protect me? Your kidding "Protect? I don't need your protection LUCIFER"
"He also has other uses than protecting you, Lik-"
"Like fucking annoying me, If you won't bring him back with you, I'll kill him myself" glancing at the sleeping animal, I turn my gaze back to the winged creature. "No, but he'll be of use, but until then, keep him, and don't name him any others" Lucifer chuckles and dissipates to thin air.
"Wait Lu-" Eugh, this is no use, I thought.
A knock then chimes in as I groan, "Come in"
"Oh! I was worried that you'll be asleep by now" Rose comes in revealing a neatly folded pajamas, the moonlight illuminating her chestnut colored eyes. "Here is your pajamas for tonight, if it won't fit just tell me, I'll get anot-"
"No need, This'll do, I don't want to bother you, more or less both of us needs rest" I smile as she grins "Well- Goodnight Y/N, see you" she waves and leaves the chamber.
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I briskly opened my eyes, frantically getting up and scanning my surroundings, my head was whipping from side-to-side. I was under a dead tree, the last leaf gracefully lands on the ground, a vulture caws causing me to look up, they were a lot, let me tell you, other's nesting on the tree, dead grey grass and cracked soil surrounds the tree.
After calming down, I stood up cautiously, you don't know, maybe Dream teleported me here to end me, or punish me, or for positivity, kiss me, Just kidding, he's a stone cold guy, I mean- look at Nada.
"Hello there" A voice chimes in making me jump.
"No, no need to be scared, its me, Ajax" He wags his tail and barks.
"Ah? you can talk? I thought you were like some kind of stray dog Lucifer had to keep"
"What! How dare you say that! I'm a heavily respected dog in our culture, I even have my own statue in Lucifer's chamber" We both held our eyes together, he keeps growling maintaining a fighting stance. His hair swaying as a breeze passes by, like a scene in that one cowboy movie.
"Oh, that old thing? Lucifer shrunk it and fed it to Ceberus, that was yours?" I inwardly laugh, I thought it was just a cheap dollar tree model Lucifer picked up, or stole from one of the prisoners, I didn't think it was a holy statue.
"WH-"
"Greetings, Your Highness" I turn around to be met by Lucienne, the light illuminating her skin, pointed ears slightly twitching, while arching her eyebrows.
"Greeting Lucienne" bowing back, I gave Ajax a glance making him growl. "And who is this little thing we have here?"
"Not 'Little Thing', the name's Ajax" he smirks, kneeling on one foot. "Ajax? Aren't you a descendant of the old Fenrir?"
"Oh, yes I am, my ancestor was truly a dutiful man, I am also well respecte-"
"Lucienne?" cutting him off as he growls at me. "Do you happen to know where Dream is?" My eyes gleamed, staring intently at her, she nods and replies.
"Lord Morpheus? Oh, he's in his study" study huh? Before the librarian could even blink, I teleported to the Dream, It has been almost a week, and I haven't progressed even, Lucifer will kill me if I fail this, smh.
"Greetings, Dream Lord" I wave both my hands up, smiling, "How are you tod-"
"What business brings you here Y/N?" His stern voice echoes around the place, eyes never leaving the book. "Can't I stroll by and say hello to an old friend?" slowly making my way in front of the table, he flips a page and continues to skim the book.
"I ask you a question" He glances up to me as the room suddenly becomes colder. "I wanna hang out with a friend, since no one wants to, your the best option I got!" dummy, he'll think I'm so suspicious, there's death or desire, or even fiddler's green.
"There's tons of endless you can hang with why choose me? I am busy as of right now, and all I know is, you cause trouble anywhere you go" a quiet sigh left me as he looks back to the book.
"And, may I let you remember, only Rose Walker and I can save Jed, you are of no help in this, if what you want is fun, go find Desire" and with that I woke up, sweating, the sun was shining brightly and the balcony doors were open, I groan as I got up.
"Looks like someone's up!" I rub my eyes, entering the living room, it was filled by tons of people.
7 to be exact, that includes Hal and Rose.
My eyes scan the mortals one by one, there was twin sisters, they were both wearing gothic outfits, ones that belong just a century ago.
then a couple who were sticking together like sardines, one blonde, and a brunette.
and lastly, a dark brown haired lady, she was looking elegant, her posture was perfect, as if she were from a well-mannered family, she smiles at me and waves.
"Everyone, I want you to meet the new addition to our fam!" Hal rushes to my side, giggling like a school girl. "Meet Y/N!" ushering me to sit down on the vacant couch.
"Uh- hello there, my name's Y/N" I let out an awkward smile, I mean- you just woke up and now is getting introduced to new mortals, I groggily wave my hand as they introduced themselves back.
"I'm Ken" the brunette man shook my hand. "And I'm Barbie"
"it's- terrible, we know" they chuckle, stealing glances with each other, I arch an eyebrow, Ken and Barbie? those are very unique and weird names I tell you. {the show Barbie didn't exist until the late 1959's and reader got imprisoned in the year 1921 the same year Morpheus was imprisoned}
"Were happy that you chose this house to rent with" A gothic dressed lady smiles, then another gothic lady whispers something to her. "The names' Chantal" she nudges her sibling who was still whispering something to her.
"And this is Zelda, she's kinda shy, sorry"
"Ahaha, nice to meet you, you guys both look divine in your... Wardrobe choices" I gave them another awkward smile. Zelda whispers something to Chantal again. "Oh! btw, we posses the largest collection of stuffed spiders in private hands on the Eastern Seaboard" stuffed spiders? Lucifer had one when I first entered her domain.
And I never saw them after that.
"That's quite impressive if I should say so myself" I chuckle. "Would you like to see them? Perhaps later this evening?"
"Nice to meet you Y/N, my name is Lyta, Lyta Hall" she shook my hand.
Well- the more side wenches I meet, the more successful this will be.
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Sorry for the very short chapter, I was really tired in making this, it was literally night time haha. (Wattpad: Torotoro0)
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