𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔉𝔦𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔄𝔩𝔦𝔠𝔢

King!Sirius who had many concubines but fell completely in love with his childhood best friend (a female bestfriend). They met again after 10 years of separation, and Sirius' best friend became Sirius' main lady-in-waiting because of the orders of her father who was the prime minister🌝🌝🌝

Reunion

a/n: So I started this then all the progress got deleted 🥲. I changed it from prime minister to advisor cause I don’t know enough about a prime minister. But here it is, hope you enjoy.

Warnings: period misogyny, sexual thoughts, nsfw thought (not to long) pregnancy and childbirth mentioned, use of the word cunt once, jealousy, Sirius being lovesick for reader

Royal Au

Sirius Black x Fem! Reader

The chamber was filled with blaring music as the nobles and others who live at court danced. Sirius watched with a bored look as he brought his gaze to Mary. One of his many concubines, she danced with an erotic sway to her hips as she stared at him.

Sirius leaned back, the crown resting on his head growing heavy. Months of being king and the weight of the thing was already overwhelming. One of his advisors walked to him, bowing deeply.

“My king, allow me to introduce my daughter, Lady Y/n of the Riverlands.”

The crowds parted as she approached and bowed. Her dress was a rich red with golden embroidery. Her shining h/c held a circlet… wait he knew that circlet. As her bright and shimmering e/c irises met his chocolate one he gasped softly.

His little love was back.

Year ago during his childhood when escaping from tutors he’d run into a small girl. She brought him to a lake and every day after that she taught him to swim. They grew together, sharing secrets, sharing snacks, sharing… love.

That pretty girl he once knew no longer stood in front of him, a beautiful nymph had blossomed from his little love. She stared at him for a moment as a rose blush dusted over her cheeks.

“My king, it is an honor to meet you.” He voice was that if the sweetest honey, and addictive nectar like Sirius had never experienced. They stared at each other for so long, her father began to speak.

“Would you like to dance my lady?”

Sirius cut off a discussion her father was having with him a stood from his throne swiftly. He took Y/n’s soft hand into his with a smile. He brought it to his lips placing a gently kiss on her bare skin. Gods how he missed her.

“I would be delighted to, my king.” Sirius whisked Y/n to the dance floor. His arm went around her waist and a new chorus began to start. The pair danced in sync for a while, basking in the other presents.

“It’s been a long time, little love.” Y/n giggled softly, the souls of bells entering Sirius’s ears. How he missed her, her smile, her laugh, her words, her touch, her skin… her lips.

“That is has been, my puppy.”

“Where did you go?” Y/n flattered as Sirius spun her away. She caught Mary’s eyes full of envy. Y/n was glad when she was brought back into the safety of Sirius’s warm arms.

“Mother called done back to study and become a proper lady… I didn’t want to leave.” Y/n uttered softly. Sirius hummed softly as he lifted her in the air with a spin. As he brought her back down to the ground he brought his mouth to her ear. His voice a hushed whisper.

“How long will you be staying?”

“I am to be your lady in waiting if what my father says is correct.”

“It is now.”

………………

Sirius crept through the hidden hallways of his youth. Passages him and Y/n would use when playing. They lead straight into her new chambers. For the last few weeks Y/n had been attending him. Weeks of bliss, hidden touches, and stolen glances.

As Sirius slowly entered Y/n’a room his eyes were burning with unreleased tears. The weight of the crown was too much for him. As he walked over to her bed he peered over her sleeping frame. The soft rise and fall of her chest. Her breast pecked out slightly against the simple white nightgown she slept in.

Sirius wondered what it would be like to throw off those covers and ravish her. To feast on her cunt and lap at her juices. Sirius wondered what it would be like to marry Y/n. To see her in a crow in the throne next to him. To see her swell with their child. Sirius would be expected to want a boy but a girl wouldn’t be so bad one that looked like her mother.

Sirius slowly ducked under the covers and crawled up her body resting in her chest. He nuzzled into her warmth wrapping himself so tightly around her. Her soft moan of confusion as she began to wake was like a melody to Sirius’s ears.

“Puppy? What are you-?”

“I need to see you, hold you.” Sirius stared firmly. Y/n brought a lazy hand to his dark curls and raked her hand through the strands.

“What will people say if they find out you were in the bed of your lady in waiting?” Sirius hunted softly and hid his head in the crock of Y/n’s neck. He inhaled deeply, the scent of her rose and his net milk bath still lingering in her skin.

”Let us have this, please.” Sirius pleaded lifting his head up. He hover over her and he slowly brought his lips to hers. She brought her hand to his face, softly caressing his cheek.

A few moments of silence passed as Sirius nuzzled back into Y/n. Their body’s molded to each others.

“I hope we will always have this.” Y/n mumbled as she drifted back off to sleep. Siris laid away for a while longer, listening to Y/n’s heart beat as her own personal song.

“We will always have this, I’ll make sure.” Sirius muttered as he too drifted to sleep.

Of Eywa

Avatar x reader

Warnings: death? Angst? 

A/n this is a series, there will be more than one chapter. You can find this book on my Wattpad. https://www.wattpad.com/story/331936579-of-eywa

Enjoy

Black hole 

“I’m surprised your parents let you come Nyx”I say. I grab some fries off Daniela’s plate and she glares  at me. “I know we’re only 13 and they didn’t think we should go out by ourselves.”Nyx tell us. I smirk placing the fries into my mouth. “Oh look it Andrew.” Nyx smiles. I try to speak but the saltines of the fries make me choke. As I choke Krel pats my back glaring behind us. “I don’t understand why you like him? He’s an ass.” He tells me.

After I finish choking I look at Krel. “I don’t like him I just think he’s hot.” I replie. Krel rolls his eyes and looks away from me. “I’m hot why can’t you like me. I’d be ten times better than him!” Krel practically yells. Before I can answer I hear Daniela scream. I turn to her and she pointing out the window. A crowd gathers right as I get the and I gasp. A large hole is in the sky. The hole melts black with the blue sky. The black hole sucks things into it cars and people.

If it wasn’t destroying thing I would have called it beautiful, and most likely painted it. I feel Krel grab my hand and pull me. Everything blurs together and all I hear is screaming. Krel throws me behind and car and we hid. I watch as Daniela and Nyx cry and then I hear it. A babies cry. I look over the car and see a stroller right in the middle of cover by a blockade of cars. I look over to Krel shoes trying to calm down the girls. “No! No Y/n don’t do what I think you’re about to do!” Krel yells.

I sigh and move over to Nyx and Daniela. I kiss both there for heads with a sad smile. I move over to Krel about to kiss his forehead but he grab a my hand. “Don’t” is all he says. I kiss his forehead and pull my hand away. “Someone has to help” I sigh. I stand and run as the black hole sucks things into it. I fall as something cuts my leg. I pull myself up and ran. I jump over the cars blocking the stroller. I grabbed the baby out and he gurgles at me with a smile. I laugh and sit on the ground. He has curly white hair with chocolate brown eyes.

He grabs  my nose and stand l holding him. Krel looks up from the car and cries as he sees me with the baby. I hear him scream and I feel like I’m floating and Krel runs out from the car leaving Nyx and Daniela. I know it’s too late I wat h as I fly over the ground and above. I hold the baby close to my body and I close my eyes. And for I moment nothing. No noise. No light. No nothing. I hear a mighty voice say “We are one.”

……….

Then it ended. There a blinding light infront of me. I see a women with red hair, brown eyes, and in a lab coat. “Hey eyes on me.” She speaks softly. A flashlight is placed in my eyesight and I blink. “Ow that hurts” I say trying to stand. With help of the lady. I stand and pause. “Where my baby!” I question. A man with short brown hair and brown eyes comes into my view holding him. I rush over and grab my-the baby. He smiles as he grabs my nose again.

“How did I get here. Where is here”I ask anyone. “Well you short stack just appeared through a black hole that opened in the lab.” A man in a military uniform and a scar on the side of his head says. I notice other military people have their hands on their guns. I pull him closer to me and glare at all the soldiers. “Hum we think you’re from Earth 2. I’m Grace by the way. The man you just blatantly told you you fell into the lab is Colonel Quaritch” Grace tells me.

“Earth 2?” I ask. Grace smiles at me. “Your Earth was swallowed by a black hole two weeks ago.” Grace says apologetically. My mouth forms a o shape. I feel tears fall from my eyes and I look away from everyone. My world was gone. Everything I had ever was gone. “How am I alive? How are we alive?” I ask. Graces faces falls and she sigh.

“We don’t know. You see your planet is right next to our Earth. Our frequencies are off a little. We couldn’t warn you about what was about to happen because no matter what we did we couldn’t get into your earths atmosphere. By some miracle you survived made it here. I’m Max by the way.” Max tells me.

“Short stack what’s that in your hair?” Colonel Quaritch questions. I move the the baby to my chest with my one hand. With my other hand I grab at my hair. I move my h/c to the side and pul out my white hair. I was born with h/c and white hair. “My hair Sir.” I say. I look over to Grace. “Where am I?” I repeat my question.

“Welcome to Pandora”

𝓗𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻

A/n: I decided to bring my twilight fix over to here. I have this love hate relationship with twilight so that’s heavily reflected in this fic. Now there are some darker elements that I play with like most of my works. Feel free to stop reading at anytime.

Word Count: 4,539

Trigger Warnings: child abuse, depression, war, war crimes, imprisonment, torture, abuse, predatory behavior, anxiety, nightmares, suicidal thoughts, death  gore, murder, teen pregnancy, drug abuse, alcohol addiction, just heavy themes all around

Prologue

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A man held the hand of a young girl. The man was a tall African man with long brown locks tied back. He was wearing a skin tight black outfit with weapons in his back. He looked down at the girl with his hazel eyes and smiled at her.

She had s/c skin that was shining in the torch light. Her h/c hair was tied into two pigtails. She was dressed in a white dress and black shoes. She holding onto a small brown bear plushie. 

As the man pulled her through the hall her e/c eyes looking over the halls. She looks up at the man as he pulls her. She tilts her head up and him in confusion. The man paused before a large set of doors and kneels to the five year old girls height.

“Okay honey it’s time. Now who am I?” The man asks the girl.

“Mr. Kijani.” She answers with a smile.

Kijani nods his head with a smile. He lightly pets her hair and holds her hands.

“Who are you?” Kijani questions.

“Y/n Bendis Swan, and this is Lockheed.”

Y/n says while pointing at her bear. Kijani smiles and nods his head.

“What else are you?” Kijani ponders. Y/n tilts her head confused as his question. Kijani gently turns over her right hand and shows her wrist. On her wrist was a symbol of a eclipse. Kijani motioned to the symbol in her skin.

“You are the first of your kind, you are the first female Eclipse Hunter in existence.You are the first Female hunter ever.” Kijani explains while looking into Y/n’s eyes. Y/n nods her head as Kijani stands up. He takes Y/n’s hand on his agin. Then the door opens.

The pair walk into the room and many people gather in the room. There are seven high chairs with people sitting the the front of the room.

A man looking similar to Kijani just with shorter hair and darker eyes looks at the pair.

“Brother, why had this meeting been called? The counsel along with myself are confused.” Kijani brother asks. 

“I apologize if I interrupted anything but this is of the utmost importance, surly you understand Kellan.” Kjjani said.

Kellan nods his head and the other counsel members nod. Y/n looks at the table of counsel members with a look of child curiosity. She hides behind Kjjani and holds tightly onto Lockheed.

“Brother, why have you brought a child here?” Kellan asks.

“Brother I wish for this girl to be admitted into the academy.” Kjjani said confidently.

The room erupted in gasps and confusion. The counsel members stared down at Kjjani with confusion and intrigue in their eyes.

“Master Hunter Kjjani, why on earth would we administer this girl into the academy.” A man with red hair and beard asks.

Kjjani lets put a small sigh and gently grabs Y/n. He pulls her in front of him and she shyly stares at them. He gently grabs her wrist and shows it to the room. 

The room erupted in more gasps and this time shock. This girl bore the mark of a Eclipse Hunter. A small eclipse symbol was embedded into her skin. A man with blonde hair, black eyes, and tan skin stood from his chair.

“Impossible! No women could ever be a Eclipse Hunter! It’s not possible!” The man yells. Kjjani turns to him with a small smile.

“On the contrary Lord Leo, this girl is the first and only of her kind. She is your kind, she is your kin.” Kjjani argued. Lord Leon sat back into his throne. Other lords share glances and look towards Kellan. 

“Brother, ever if she we wanted her to be admitted she is too old. We have never taken a child older than two. She would be behind in studies and training. She’d fail everything.” Kellan admitted.

Lord Leon glared down at Y/n with his piercing black eyes. Y/n looked up at Lord Leon with her, Y/n shrunk behind Kjjani. Kellan stared down at Y/n and tilted his head. 

Kellan stood from his throne and walked towards Y/n. Kellan kneels down in front of Y/n. She hides behind Kjjani, she holds tightly onto Lockheed. 

Kellan holds his hands out for Y/n. Kjjani nudges Y/n forward. Y/n steps forward and Kellan takes her hands in his much larger ones. Kellan looked at the symbol on her wrist.

He let out a sigh, this was a sigh of change. No women had ever be a hunter. They couldn’t withstand the trail. Some hunters didn’t survive and died. 

How ever Kellan felt it. The power of a hunter was in her. A new power unlike one her had felt before. As Kellan looked into Y/n’s eyes he knew it was true. Kellan thought back to the prophecy of Eclipse. Maybe they were wrong.

“Lords of the Hunters, this is the dawn of a new age. She is a sign of change, and I believe we should admit her to the academy.” Kellan voiced while standing up. 

The lords shoot him looks of disapproval. The lords look to Kjjani of guidance. Kellan hides his envy as the lords look to his brother.

“There may never be another like her, if we don’t this opportunity will be lost. She could be something we could never imagine.” Kjjani informs the Lords.

The Lords all share a quick look and raise their hands one by one. The only lord who doesn’t raise his hand is Lord Leon. Leon glares down at Y/n. 

After a moment Lord Leon raised his hand. His glare never left Y/n.

Y/n sat up in her bed, her room was dark. The sun has yet to rise, but Y/n lould no longer sleep. She left a burning sensation on her right shoulder. All she could do was sigh and place her hand onto her shoulder. 

On her shoulder was a brand of the Hunters. The brand bares a circle with seven slits, and in the middle is and eclipse with stars around it. In the seven slits is the symbol of each Hunter Order. Her left hand touched the  brand and she let out a pained sigh. Her hand held a soft glow as she removed it.

“Healing magic doesn’t work on a brand.” Y/n mumbles to herself.

Y/n looked over her arms. She could feel them, just couldn’t see them right now. They only showed if a monster was near, or if she was using her powers. The markings of an Eclipse Hunter. Y/n could still feel how they carved into her skin with the dagger and felt the marks. 

She stood from her bed and walked into her bathroom. Before she entered she light the candles so she would have light. With the door open she clean herself up. She looked over at her roommates. Damon Drakin laid in his bed with drool rolling down his face. 

His brown hair was messy and his honey skin was shadowed in the candle light. His body was tangled with his bed sheets. She could see his olive eyes but he slept still.

As she looked at her other roommate she sees as Aerion Night opened his eyes. His pale skin looks iridescent in the light. His pale blonde hair reaches his shoulders. He rubs his copper eyes.

“Hey Y/n, why are you up? The suns not even awake?” Aerion whispered as to not wake their friend. Damon snores loudly and the pair giggle to themselves.

“Couldn’t sleep, wanna go for a run?” Y/n asked quietly. Aerion stands up and nods gently. He enters the bathroom with Y/n and he brushes his teeth. Y/n pulled her hair into a ponytail.

She quickly dressed into her training clothes and looked at Aerion. His suit is white in color, it has built in armor that is light and easy to move in. Y/n suit is the same but the color is grey.

The pair made their beds quickly and Y/n took extra care to place her stuffed brown bear Lockheed onto her bed. Aerion smiles at her as she places her bear down.

“You’re real lucky they let you keep that bear, the academy usually tries to make away emotional attachments to the human world.” Aerion says as he opens the dorm door. Damon mumbles in his sleep as the pair leave the dorm. 

“Lockheed is an exception to that rule.” Y/n smirked. The pair walk in together down the candle light engaging in small conversation. The pair take a turn and run into Kjjani.

“And where do you two think you’re going?” Kjjani asked looking down at Y/n manly.

 Y/n smiled up at her mentor with spoke “We’re going for a run.”

Kjjani nodded and smiled at the pair.

“Don’t stray far from the academy.” Kjjani said and he began to walk away. Kjjani turned back to the pair looking at Y/n.

“Oh and Y/n.” Kjjani said.

“Yes?” Y/n pondered while turn towards him. Aerion walked forward a little.

“Have a good last day at the academy. And happy future hunting.” Kjjani said the walked away with a proud smile on his face. Y/n held a confident smile on her face as the pair walks away.

As they exited the academy they look at it. It’s a stone castle with large towers. The ceremonial courtyard still glowed with the after use of the Hunters ceremony. The water of the lake glowed with a light hum.

As the pair look at the lake there brands burned lightly. It had only been three days, and now they were full fledged Hunters.

Aerion pulled away from the lake first but Y/n stared a little longer. She looked the place where she was last human. Today was it, her last day at the academy. And she’s get to go home for really this time.

The fifteenth year old walked towards Aeriona nod tengen started their run. As the pair ran together at a nonhuman speed the woods around the academy glistened. The dome around the academy was strong and only had few weak points.

 The they felt it, the pair froze in their tracks. It was a monster, and it was near the school. Y/n went to the some and felt the pull of a monster. Y/n turned to Aerion with a hopeful look. Aerion shot her a look that said “No fucking way Y/n.” but Y/n pulled out her puppy eyes.

“No, no Y/n we were told not to stray far from the academy.” Aerion argued.

“Oh come one Aerion, it’s my last day at the academy. It’s my last day before I go hunt really monsters, not just the one that lurk around the school. Real dangerous monsters, I could use some last minute practice.” Y/n begged holding her hands together. 

Aerion let out a sigh and summoned his staff. Y/n squealed in delight as Aerion parted the dome. Y/n sliped rebought and Aerion followed.

“Good I can’t believe we’re doing this, we’re gonna get in some much trouble.” Aerion groaned.

“Oh no we’re not! We not going to far from the academy, it’s fine.” Y/n giggled while reaching behind her back. A large sword with a thick black blade and golden hilt appears in her hand.

“I don’t understand why you think you need more practice, you killed a real dangerous monster in your trial.” Aerion said but immediately regret after he saw the look on Y/n’a face.

“That was different.” Y/n softly added. Aerion sigh and placed a hand on Y/n’s shoulder.

“I know I’m sorry I brought it up. I know your trial was the hardest out of everyone’s.” Aerion said. Y/n shrugged her shoulders.

“Lord Leon made so I would fail, but I succeeded.” Y/n sighed as they tracked the monster throughout the woods. 

“Are you excited though? For going home I mean.” Aerion asked as he helped Y/n down a ledge.

“I’m more scared actually, I haven’t seen my dad in like five years. I haven’t been able to go in five summers.” Y/n admitted as she walked next to him.

Before Aerion could answer they pair heard the sound of the monster they were tracking. The ogre roared and Aerion gasps. Y/n smirked as she saw the monster. But she knew the code.

“Aerion go warn the school, I’ll deal with the ogre.” Y/n whispered. Aerion shook his head but one look from Y/n made him agree. With seconds Aerion was gone. Y/n held her hands over her hip and a steel rope appeared. 

Y/n stepped behind the Ogre as us faces the other way. She rolls her shoulders and lasso the rope around its neck. The ogre growled and tried to get out but Y/n planted her feet.

As the ogre pulled her feet sunk into the ground. Y/n tied the rope around her wrist as she held into the ogre. Then suddenly the ogre ran forwards dragging Y/b through the woods.

Y/n shouted excitingly as she was pulled. Her feet dragged on the ground creating dents as she was deranged. 

“WOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAHHH!” Y/b yelled as the academy came into view. The other new hunters stood at the front of the academy ready to attack. Y/n saw this and rolled her eyes. She pulled back and planted her feet into the ground. 

As she pulled the ogre tries to escape. She groaned as the ogre tried to pull. She groaned in pain as she held back the ogre, then she remembered something.

“Oh yeah, I know the incarnations.” Y/n thought. 

“๒ץ Շђє ק๏ฬєг ร๏๒єк, ﻮเשє ๓є รՇгєภﻮՇђ!” Y/n yelled.

A black substance slowly crawled up her arms and engulfed her hands. The same happened on her legs then it disappeared into her skin. The ogre stopped as Y/n’s strength kicked it. Y/n pulled back and the ogre went flying, hitting the ground incredibly hard. 

Y/n pulled in the rope quickly and then held her right right hand out. Her sword materialized out of the air and she held tightly onto the hilt. With one swing the Ogres head was off its body.

Blood splattered over Y/n as the other hunters ran towards her. At the front was Lord Leon and his youngest son Leo. Within seconds Leon began to reprimand Y/n. Damon stood with all the hunters and couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

Lord Leon hated Y/n and it wasn’t a secret. There could only ever be Five Eclipse Hunters and their Lord at a time. Due to the five phases of an eclipse. Y/n excising meant that ons if Lord Leon’s down had to die.

Damon and Aerion sent Y/n sympathetic looks. Damon raised his hand and began to act out Lord Leon he yelled. Y/n looked at him over Leon’s shoulder and held in her laughs. Aerion jabbed Damon and he groaned in pain.

“Lord Leon, here.” Y/n stepped forward and handed Lord Leon the head. Y/n smirked at him and walked away as Leo stopped his father from yelling anymore.

“Father don’t, she killed the monster. No harm was done.” Leo mumbled as Damon and Aerion walked next to Y/n. As the trio walked through the campus blood dropped off Y/n.

“I thought I said don’t leave campus?” Kjjani’s voice echoed through the hall. The trio stopped dead in their tracks. The trio all exchanged looks and slowly turned to Kjjani.

“Master Kjjani if we get technical, you said not to stray far from the path. We only went a little ways out of the dome.” Y/n mumbled nervously. Kjjani glares at the trio and they all shrunk down. 

“Go pack, you’ll all be leaving soon. Before you head off make sure to go to the armor, you’ll need to collect all your weapons.” Kjjani said. Y/n nodded at her mentor and turns away. The trio quickly entered their dorm and shared a quickly glance.

Then after a moment or two of silence they burst out laughing. The group laughed as they remembered the look on Leon’s face as Y/n handed him the ogre head.  

The first to start packing was Aerion while his two friend laid on the ground together. Aerion smiled down at them and started to pack. After a while Y/n stood up and started to pack.

“Hey Y/n didn’t you see how Leo ran to your defense?” Damon asked from the floor. Y/n froze putting her books in her suitcase. She dropped the books on the ground and one with a black cover and symbol of the titians opened.

Damon quickly grabbed the book while Y/n stuttered over her words. Aerion stepped out from the bathroom and nodded his head.

“No! No he didn’t, you’re wrong!” Y/n argued while trying to get her book back. Damon rolled under his bed and Y/n let out a frustrated groan. Damon confused to look over the book in confusion. 

It was Titian book, not meant for new hunters. Granted Y/n wasn’t a “new” new hunter. Kjjani had taken her out hunting before her ceremony. And in there testing Y/n was sent on actually hunts by Lord Leon.

“Think about it Y/n ever since you saved him he’s been protecting your ass from his dad.” Aerion answered as he walked out of the bathroom with his and Y/n’s stuff. Y/n took her stuff with a small thanks and placed it into her black bag. 

“You all forget that out of Leon’s sons Leo hates me the most.” Y/n vocalized. Aerion turned from his bed and stared at her.

“You saved his life Y/n, he doesn’t hate you.” Aerion declared. Y/n shook her head and placed more of her books into the smaller black suitcase.

Under his bed Damon continued through the book. The dark arts, monsters hunters should never see were in the book, And how to kill them. Not only that but how to control said monsters. This book was meant for Lunar Hunters.

“I didn’t save his life, I repaid a debt! I wouldn’t have saved him if he hadn’t saved me!” Y/n affirmed. Aerion shook his head and handed Y/n her face wash.

“We both know ever if Leo hadn’t saved you, you would have still helped him.” Aerion remarked. Y/n shook her head as Damon came out from under his bed. Y/n took her book away and placed it in her suit case. She quickly closed it.

“What was that book?” Damon spat. His tone confused Aerion but Y/n just smiled at him.

“Just a book Master Kjjani gave me, that’s all.” Y/n answered. Damon looked at Y/n with a small glare. That book wasn’t meant for her, it was meant for someone who wanted power. Someone who wanted to hurt others. After all it was a Titian book.

“Y/n don’t read this again, it’s Titian book!” Damon growled. Y/n rolls her eyes and placed some for her cloths away. Aerion gasped to himself and placed a hand on Y/n’s shoulder.

“N/n why would you read one for those? DO you know the kind of trouble-“ Aerion started but was cut off as Y/n whipped around. 

“Stop! It’s fine, Kjjani just wanted me to have it just in case. You never know, I barely even know what’s in it.” Y/n blurted. The pair nodded and went back to packing. After a few hours of procrastinating and packing the trio laid on there clean bed and looked around there room. Ten years of memories were embedded into this room. And now they would be leaving never to enter it again. Sure they’d all go back to the academy.

That’s where the counsel resided. But they never come back to this room. There was the chance they’d never see each other in person again. The first to get up this time was Y/n. She stood and stretched her legs. 

She made her way to their door and turned to the boys with a small smile. Aerion then pulled Damon up. With much protest from Damon the trio walked through the academy.

As they walked through the halls they observed the hunters in training. Some were drenched in sweat others were not. Making it to the armory door it was decorated with the symbol of the hunters.

It was a round circle with seven slits and one circle in the middle. In each slit was one of the Hunter Orders. 

The Gust Hunters, the larges order of hunters. There abilities allowed them to find monsters through the wind. Along with master manipulation of the winds and sky’s. Manly hunt sky monsters.

The Evergreen Hunters, the calmest order. There abilities allowed them manipulate over the green, or the earth. Manly hunt green monsters (Monsters of plant origin.)

The Blaze Hunters, the hottest order. There abilities allowed manipulation of heat, and all things hot. Manly hunt fire monsters/ demons.

The Agua Hunters, the most beautiful order. There abilities allows control of water, in any form. Manly hunts monsters related water.

The Blood Hunters, the cruelest order. There abilities allow control of blood and body. Can manipulate one’s blood in solid objects.  Manly hunts blood related monsters.

The Solar Hunters, the ethereal order. There abilities allow control light and solar energy. Seen as the holy order, and the true good hunters. Also a smaller order. Manly hunts darkness, or evil related monsters.

The Lunar Hunters, the shadow order. There abilities allow control of shadows and darkness. Seen as the sinful order. Also a small order. Manly hunts light, or sun related monsters.

The last and smallest order is The Eclipse Hunters. There abilities allow control of most elements if trained properly. Seen as the order of gods. This order consists of only six people. The Lord Eclipse and his five sons. One son for each faze of an Eclipse. Hunts all monsters.

Y/n couldn’t help but grimace at the symbol. In the dead center was the eclipse symbol. She couldn’t help but feel insignificant. She was the first of her kind. Not only was she the first female hunter but the first extra Eclipse hunter.

Damon pushed the door open gently and it let out a soft creek. The two stepped in the room and Lord Kellan stood. He threw a dagger at Y/n’s face which she caught easily. She smiled at Killian and walked towards him. She gently handed him back the dagger. Kellan placed the dagger in a black duffel bag.

“You caught it, that makes it yours.” Kellan said with a soft smile. Kellan stared down at Y/n with a look that Damon and Adrian didn’t like. The pair collect there weapons as Kellan helps Y/n pack hers. 

“Boys don’t forget to grab your watches before you leave.” Kellan told the boys as the finished packing there weapons. Damon glared at Kellan and begrudgingly grabbed his watch. It was a black watch with red stones around the clock.

Aerion merely nodded and grabbed his watch. His watch had golden stones around the clock. Both watches glowed gently and there enchantments were placed. Kellan gently guided Y/n over to a stand.

At this stand was multiple pieces of jewelry. Rings, bracelets, earrings, and one amulet. The boys gasped in confusion as Y/n gasps Y/n gasped in surprise.

“What! Why does she get so many blockers?” Damon gasped. Kellan shoot him and glare as he placed the extras jewelry into a black bag.

“Because we don’t know if one blocker will work for Y/n. After all this is the first time a female hunter had ever been using a blocker. I’m not sure if just one will work.” Kellan reasoned with Damon.

Kellan smiled at Y/n as she inspected the jewelry he left out. A ring with an eclipse stone. A leather bracelet with hunter symbols and a eclipse gem. The pendent also had a eclipse stone.The pendant was incredibly beautiful, and Y/n could feel the power radiating off it. 

“I had this pendant made myself, may I?” Kellan said while he picked up the pendant. Y/n smiled and nodded her head. She held up her hair as Kellan placed the pendant on her neck.

Damon and Aerion glared fiercely at Kellan as his hand’s grazed over Y/n’s neck. Once Kellan was done Y/n smiled at him and placed on the ring and bracelet. She grabbed the duffel bag and turned towards the boys. They quickly guided her away from Kellan and as the left the armory Kellan merely smiled at them.

………………………………

The trio stood in front of the portals the the mortal realm with sorrowful looks on there faces. This would be the last time they would be together as a trio as far as they knew. Sure they would call each other from the mortal realm but they wouldn’t see each other for a long time.

There was that chance that they would never see each other after they stepped through the portals. The trio stood next to each other as people were called one by one. Other went before them as there last names were called out.

Leo was called and before he left he looked to Y/n. He walked towards her and his blonde curls bounced lightly. He held out his hand and Y/n grasped it gently.

“Good luck Eclipse.” Leo announced as he let go of her hand.

“Good Luck….. Eclipse.” Y/n answered at Leo walked away. She felt odd, she felt as though she had just lost a friend. Leo wasn’t her friend, and least she didn’t think he was. Damon turned to his two friend with a mournful smile.

“This is it, isn’t it.” Damon mumbled as tears prickled at his eyes. The emotions crashed onto the trio. This was it. In just a few moments Damon’s name would be called and he would be gone. Y/n reached over her back and her swords materialized out if the air. She held her sword up with a sad expression.

“Last defenders.” Y/n sighed. Her voice was soft and emotion weighted in it. The boys shared a look and there own swords materialized.

“No surrender.” The pair mumbled. Then there swords dissolved, and Damon’s name was called. Y/n pulled him into a tight hug and Aerion did the same. Then with one last look to his friend he walked through the portal.

Just like that Damon was gone. Then after a while the same thing happened with Aerion. Then he was gone. Then Y/n was called as she walked to the portal she looked back at the academy. With one last look she walked through the portal.

A blaring light invaded Y/n eyes and then it was gone. Y/n was at the airport where he dad would be picking her up. She pulled all her luggage as then tears began to fall from her e/c eyes.

Her dad, Charlie Swan held up a sign with her name written in it. Y!n speeded through the crowds and ran into her fathers arms for the first time in ten years. Her luggage fell to the floor as she crashed into her father. Charlie held tightly onto his daughter as they cried in each others arms.

And for that moment everything was perfect. Y/n was home, but she had no idea for what would happen now.

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Hello, I was the one who sent the request about king!sirius having many concubines. I really like your writing on it, and it fits my imagination🥺🫶🏻.

If possible, I would like to ask for another request. This time it's about Matteo Riddle. Mattheo was told to remarry by his father, Tom, because his wife had not produced a son. Even though his wife never gave birth to a son, Mattheo had a daughter who was already a teenager. When told to remarry, Mattheo immediately became angry with his father, because he only loved his wife, and insisted that his daughter was his heir. Mattheo will 'eliminate' anyone who dares to 'remove' his daughter from her status and right as heir.

By the way, may I be 🩰 Anon

A Fathers Love

a/n : Hope you enjoy, but what is an anon? I’m relatively new to all this. Also I changed the daughter from a teen to like 12.

Warnings : period misogyny, almost deadly child birth and pregnancy, allusion to smut, allusions to Reader having a more fragile body, Mattheo and Reader having an arranged marriage

Anon 🩰

Royal au

Matthew Riddle x Fem! Reader

Mattheo had never thought he’d glared so fiercely before. His father, Tom Riddle, the one who usurped the throne for his great grandfather, now know as King Voldemort stared down at him with mild interest. Mattheo his only heir had one child. That child was the Princess Morgana.

Mattheo and his wife, the Lady Y/n Riddle had one child. Lady Y/n’s body wasn’t meant for such strenuous things. With how bad her pregnancy was they assumed that her child would be a boy.

After a long and difficult labor, Y/n battling for her and her child’s life, Morgana was born. Y/n’s recovery was a long and challenging journey, her healer informed her it would be against her if she bore another child. Y/n would stay up late at night with her darling daughter in her arms, fearful her father would wish her a boy.

But Mattheo doted on his daughter every chance he could. He sat with her in the darkness of her room to “protect” her from monsters. He’d duel with wooden swords with her. He loved his beautiful Y/n for gifting him with such a wonderful child.

The King Voldemort however was not pleased. The women he chose to be his sons bride was worthless. She hadn’t provided a male heir, she had failed at her one job as his son’s wife. So he found a solution.

“Are you being serious Father?” Mattheo’s voice rang through the throne room. His father’s advisors turned away, not wanting to face the princes wrath.

“Lady Daphne would make an excellent wife, she would give you sons.” Mattheo’s eyes raged with fury at his father’s words. How dare he! He had no right.

“I have no need for sons, I have my heir!” Mattheo voiced his tone bordering a scream. Voldemort rolled his snake eyes and shrugged.

“You have a daughter, a girl unfit to rule.”

“My daughter is my heir!”

The room went dead silent. It was unheard of for a father to allow his daughter to be his heir. Mattheo remembered every moment from his daughter creation to now. Mattheo didn’t make love to Y/n on the night of there marriage. He wanted her love before he force a child into her.

For months the pair grew their relationship, and then they decided they wanted a child. Mattheo was fearful, he knew his wife well enough to see her lose her breath so easily, to see her fatigue in the cold.

When both Y/n and Morgana survived, Mattheo made a vow. That for his wife’s hard labor his child would sit his throne. His daughter would be queen one day. Morgana grew to be a mommy’s girl with no doubt in his mind. Although Morgana looked and acted so similar to Mattheo, she was never far from her mothers side.

“I will not remarry, my wife is very much alive!” Mattheo roared. Voldemort stood from his throne as Matthe stepped forward.

“I’m saying divorce your wife, send Morgana away with her and give this kingdom a true heir!” Mattheo froze on the spot. Leave Y/n… leave Morgana. Mattheo didn’t allow another word and quickly left the room. He ignored his fathers shouts for him as he marched outside.

Mattheo walked outside and saw them. His darling wife and daughter played in the meadow around the castle. Y/n sat braiding flowers into a crown as Morgana chased a butterfly. Y/n’s green dress blended into the greenery around her. Morgana’s silver dress sparkled brightly as she chased the orange butterfly.

Mattheo slowly walked over to Y/n and tackled her into the ground. Y/n shrieked in surprise as Mattheo began to litter kisses all over her neck and face.

“Mattheo!”Y/ n squealed happily. Mattheo brought his wife into his lap holding gently onto her waist. Mattheo stared into Y/n’s dazzling e/c eyes. Y/n stared at her husbands face for a while, she gently cupped his cheek.

“What’s wrong my love, you’re troubled.” Mattheo leaned into her touch. Her hands were so delicate.

“I am fine darling, I promise.” Y/n nodded softly deciding not to pry. She placed the flower crown on his head with a smile.

“Papa! Mama! Look what I’ve caught!” Morgana yelled as she plopped down next to her mother. Y/n gently brought Morgana closer and placed a crown on her head.

“What is it Morgana?” Morgana’s hands slowly opened to reveal the orange butterfly in her hands. The butterfly crawled into Y/n’s outreached hand. There was a small tear in its wing.

“Can you fix him Mama?” Y/n giggled softly.

“How do you know he’s a he?”

Morgana pouted softly, her brows furring. She nuzzled into Y/n and she placed her mother’s crown on her head.

“Yes I can fix him.” Y/n’s hands began to glow softly. The butterfly began to glow, then his wing was perfectly clear. The butterfly flew away quickly and Morgana stared at it in awe. Mattheo stared at his lovely little family.

“My daughter will be queen, I will make sure of that, no one will challenge you my darling.” Mattheo thought as he stared at his daughter.

Once again, you wrote that request super quick! I was hoping for yandere again cause that’s kinda my forte, but I can honestly say that I did enjoy that fic and thought it was pretty good (as all your fics seem to be :) ). Your fics are really short but sweet, and I thoroughly enjoy them. Also, I have another request already, but obviously don’t feel like you need to do it or anything, and especially not right away— I’m just sending requests cause you said we could, and I keep getting ideas & whatnot; I just watched the most recent Percy Jackson episode from the show and saw young Percy asking his mom “why are you trying so hard to get rid of me? I would never do this to you,” and it made me imagine a scenario. Basically, the reader (once again, gender neutral or male, and preferably a child of Apollo, but whatever works) either tries to break up with Percy— and maybe Annabeth too if you find a way to fit her into it with the idea I have in mind— or tries to run away or fight him, just something that makes Percy feel hurt & upset— and probably angry & whatnot cause I’m imagining another yandere scenario with this— to where he says something similar to what young Percy said in the show.

It’s just a neat concept I think, and I’m really interested to see what your take would be on it; thanks again for taking the time out of your day to write my requests, and have a great day :)

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Runaway

a/n sorry this one took a me longer I finally caught up on all the episodes. Any none canon events are fic magic and enjoy.

Warnings : Yandere! Percy, stalking and stalker behaviors, possessive behaviors, blood, and gore mentions.

Anon - 🪑

All Characters are aged up to 18 plus

Percy Jackson x Gender Neutral! Reader

Percy glared at the forest ahead of him. His lovely Sunni had disappeared into the wood surrounding camp. Y/n was hysterical and was tense all over. Their eyes weld with tears as they kept on going on and on about how they couldn’t do this anymore.

As Percy ventured into the woods tracking Y/n’s footprints he thought in their words. How their words cut into his soul like a knife.

“Everything is temporary, this is me of those things.”

Y/n spoke as they held in the tears that threatened to spill. Percy tried to reason with her of course. He tried to explain that he was the only person for them. He cried telling, begging them not to leave. Y/n merely took a step back, took in a breathe and stared at him.

“You aren’t a good guy Percy, you tried to kill my friend because he gave me a hug.”

“He was staring at you with a love sick look! He was asking for me to beat him up.”

Y/n don’t say much after that, they just walked away. Now as Percy tracked them he heard their soft sniffling. His poor Sunni didn’t know what to do with themselves now that he was gone.

He stared at them from an opposite tree as they sat firmly in the ground. Their first clenched the grass and muddy under them. He slowly stalked to them, his movements silent.

He grasped into them wrapping his arms around them tightly. Before they could scream a hand was clasped against them. They thrashed in his grip but it was no use. Their nose was covered and they couldn’t breathe.

Panic set in as they tried fiercely to get away. The managed to grab a dagger and slice at Percy’s arm in a weak attempt. Percy winced as Y/n dropped the dagger and went limp.

“Don’t worry, you can’t leave me, I’m the only permanent thing for you. Just like you’re the only permanent thing for me.”

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Just a small sneak peek at a future Narnia fic idea.

Star fairies, the most ancient race in Narnia. Guardians of the stars and magic. Creature Aslan himself held in the highest of places are gone. Killed in a murderous rampage of the Tyrant of Telmar, Miarz desecrated all the once holy creatures. Almost all, the lone survivior being their Princess Y/n. Her hatred for all humans only grows and festers as she ages. How will this hatred be tested when she is forced to save and protect the nephew, the very prince of the people who murdered hers. Will sure learn not all humans are the same or will hatred only grow.

Prince Caspian. He was no Prince but a prisoner in his own country as his uncle held his kingdom. His only comfort the stories his father would tell of a magical race of fairies that protected the stars and the very magic that Narnia ran on. When he is forced from his home he meet the very creature from these stories. Her beauty and powerful aura was enough to make Caspian fall in love, except she hates him more than anything. Can he turn her hatred to love, or will she forever hate all humans.

Fairy of Monsters

Chapter three

Kalopsia

(n.) the delusion of things being more beautiful then they really are

As Vanessa and Mike compliment the world around them Alastaria took in a shaky breath. Alastaria scolds herself for staying up so late but after everything that had happened how could she sleep.

I’m one night she had to make a choice that would define her future. Her sister’s future, and all she wanted was to ensure Bloom would be safe in this new world.

“Hey, it’s like there’s an invisible wall. I can’t get through.” Mike says breaking Alastaria’s trance. Mike and Vanessa both attempt to go through but are stopped.

“Where is it I can’t feel anything, are you guys pulling my leg?” Bloom ponders while walking where her parents couldn’t. Kiko grabs at Alastaria’s pant leg and pulls her next to Bloom.

“Come on mom and dad even I could walk over here.” Alastaria sighed.

“No honey, moonflower honestly.” Mike explained confusion as why he couldn’t move forward.

“Stella did you do that by any chance?” Bloom asked.

“No, Bloom it’s a protective barrier, it keeps non/magical creatures out of Alfia. I’m afraid you can’t go any further.” Stella informed.

Bloom ran to her mom while Alastaria went to her father. Vanessa began to speak softly and warmly to Bloom ignoring Alastaria. Use to the treatment of her mother Alastaria turned to her father hoping for words of encouragement.

“Moonflower, I’m sure you’ll do amazing.” Mike praised. Tears threatened to fall from Alastaria’s eyes as she hugged her father. Mike softly pet his daughters hair and pressed a soft kiss to her head.

“It’ll be okay Alastaria. I’m sure you’ll make new friends and have an amazing time.” Mike reassured. Alastaria nodded and went over ti her mother. Bloom had moved away and Alastaria hugged her mother.

Vanessa merely hugged her back, no real kindness in the hug. “I love you mom.” Alastaria mumbled.

“I-I love you too.” Vanessa fumbled.

“Kiko you keep an eye them.” Mike told the rabbit.

“Don’t worry they’re in good hands. Come on we gotta go.” Stella said to the girls. Bloom turned away from her parents and began to walk with Stella.

“We’ll be home for a visit as soon as we’re able.” Alastaria told her parents.

Stella begins to speak but Alastaria just stares at her father. For as long as she can remember it’s always behind her dad picking her up. Helping her, teaching her, protecting her. Now it’s was her turn, to protect someone.

And that someone was Bloom. Mike sent her daughter one last encouraging smile and mouthed I love you. With that her parents were sent back home.

…………….

Finally entering the castle Alastaria held onto Kiko and her bag looking around. The castle was pink, blue, and tan. It’s was beautifully built.

“Who is that lady over there?” Bloom questioned.

“Griselda head of discipline. It’s okay to let her distract you.” Stella smiled.

As the top talk Alastraria takes in her surroundings. Many fairies stand around the courtyard smiling and talking with each other.

Alastaria feels hopeful that she will make some friends. Alastaria didn’t have many friends back home. Not after the incident anyway. But this was a new place with new pro who knew nothing about her.

“Come on Alastaria don’t fall behind!” Bloom glared. Bloom roughly grabbed onto Alastaria’s arm and began to drag her toward the tall, slim, and well put together women.

“Good morning miss Greiselda.” Stella greeted. Even with Blooms deathly grin Alastaria sent her a cheerful smile.

“Well if it isn’t Princess Stella of Solaria, I never thought I’d see you here after what happened last year. I’m surprised you’ve chosen to grace us with your presence once again.” Greiselda mocked.

“I don’t give up that easily you know.” Stella smiles.

“Right, and who are your friend’s ?” The teacher questioned

“The Princesses of Callisto.” Stella informed.  Alastaria was quickly confused at being call princess.

“Miranda, and Monica Callisto.” The teacher sighed remembering the names.

“Yea that’s us.” Bloom said confidently. The trio enter the school with Bloom pulling  Alastaria’s arm no doubt leaving a bruise.

……………

“This school will be your home for the next five years, but this home can cease to be yours at any moment! This rules of this institution are based on discipline. Disregard these rules and I’ll personally escort you to the front gate! This is not a magician’s school you’re not here to learn hocus pocus! Consequently you may not use your powers in the hallways or other common areas. In fact the only places where you may display your powers is in your classroom under teacher supervision. Is that clear Princess Stella!” Greiselda informed.

As Greiselda continues Alastaria’s looks over at the girl next to her. She had brown skin, brown hair with lighter highlights in the front, and green eyes. The girl sends Alastaria a friendly smile.

“Sorry I’m late I hope you’ll excuse me.” An older women says.    

“Ladies here comes your head mistress. Attention!” Greiselda scolded.

“oh really there's no need to be so stodgy i hope miss griselda hasn't frightened you too much.” The lady smiles.

“Welcome to Alfia, the best fairy school in the whole of magics. Mind you it’s also the only one come on in ladies.” She smiled opening the door to the school.

………….

“The school is incredible. I’ve never felt so welcomed.” Alastaria laughed.

“Then you’ll like headmistress Ferraganda. She always says the same things buts she’s really nice. “ Stella gushed.

“Who are the witches of cloud tower?” Blood asked.

“Magics had three schools. Ours is one, they’re the red fountain school of specialists that’s where the squad guys go. Finally there’s the witches school of cloud tower.” Stella says.

Bloom nodded and a question pops into Alastaria’s head. Witches were all that bad. Sure some were gonna be bad but some should be good. Like everything they’re a good side of it and a bad side.

Arriving at their apartment the girls enter.

Stella points out her room which shrek share with Bloom and Alastaria shares a room with someone. Bloom steps into a vine and the plant bag in to cry out in pain.

“What is that!” Bloom yelled.

“Oh excuse me. I just got here and I left my thinks all over the floor. This is a talking plant. One of creations.” The same girl from before informed.

“My name is Flora.” Flora introduced. As her plant falls over Alastaria goes to help.

“I’m Monica, nice to meet you.” Alastaria introduced herself with a smile helping Flora with her plant. Bloom backs out of the room trying to remember her fake name when another girl makes herself known.

“Callisto fourth world of magic realms upper ring wow. That’s quite a ways away. Hi my names Tecna.” Tecna says. All the girl go and greet Tecna while Tecna tured to Stella.

Another girl enters and makes a joke about Stella blowing up the potions lab.

“Hey I’m Musa.” Musa smiled at Alastaria.

“Monica, nice to meet you. I like your pants. Alastaria compliments.

“I like pendent, wait no your amulet. It’s so cool, I’ve never seen anything like it.” Musa smiled.

In Flora and Alastaria’s room Kiko screams while being held by Flora’s plant.

“Bad plant! Put him down right away!” Flora scolds her plant. Alastaria runs her tired eyes and grabs Kiko away from the plant.

“Don’t yell at the plant. I wouldn’t be surprised if Kiko was trying to eat it.” Alastaria sighed. Flora giggled lightly and grabs a bowl.

“You hungry little bunny, here.” Flora said while pour some seeds into the bowl. The seeds quickly grow into carrots and Kiko grabbed one. Bloom marched up to Alastaria with a fierce glare.

“ I can take care of my own pet!” Bloom glares at Alastaria. Flora sent Alastaria a worried expression at Blooms harsh treatment. Bloom gripped onto Alastaria’s arm over the bruise she had made.

“Speaking of food what do you say we eat out tonight. It’ll be our way of celebrating the new school year.” Stella suggested. Bloom pulled Alastaria next to her and nodded her head.

“Great idea, that’ll give us a chance to get to know one another.” Flora says with a smile. Musa looks over at Alastaria and takes in the dark circles under her eyes.

“Anyone for pizza?” Bloom suggested when she noticed the girls eyes on her. Bloom let go of Alastaria and wrapped her arm with hers in a sisterly way.

“What’s pizza?” Musa asked no longer sending Bloom an odd look.

“Yeah what is it?” Flora pondered still feeling odd about Bloom.

“It’s the national dish of Callisto, more or less.” Bloom lied.

………….……

The girls sit down and and Tecna examines Blooms phone.

“This is horrible how am I supposed to call my boyfriend!” Bloom growled. Alastaria looked down at her lap at the mention. Flora and Musa share and look of confusion.

Tecna also send an odd look to Alastaria.

“Is there a pay phone we can use? I want to call our parents.” Alastaria asked the girls. The girls nod and point Alastaria and Bloom to a pair of phone booths.

“Hello Bloom?” Vanessa asked.

“No mom it’s me Alastaria. How’s everything going?” Alastaria mumbled. Alastaria scolds herself internally. She wished her dad had picked up but it was unfair of her to not want to talk with her mom.  It was probably her fault their relationship wasn’t as strong as Blooms after all Alastaria manly talked with her father.

“Where’s your sister? You left her didn’t you! I swear Alastaria if you left your sister!”Vanessa starts but Alastaria quickly interrupted her mom.

“No mom I didn’t leave Bloom. She in the phone wi-with her boyfriend.” Alastaria’s voice quivered at the mention.

“Oh she on the phone with Andy. Well then no worries. I trust your classes went well today.” Vanessa says. Alastaria beams at the thought of her mom wondering how her day was.

“We actually didn’t have class today. We start tomorrow, but I promise I’ll do my very best. And o won’t stop practicing my sports or anything don’t worry!” Alastaria beams.

Knut the troll passes by Blooms booth and she quickly exits her booth.

“Mom I need to go my friends are calling me. I love you.” Alastaria explained quickly.

“Okay tell Bloom I love her.” Vanessa says.

“Okay, bye mom!” Alastaria says happy she had a successful childhood conversation with her mother. Alastaria quickly leave her booth pulling out the card Musa let her use.

Finally finding her sister Alastaria gasped. Her sister was encapsulated in ice. She fail to protect Bloom. Her one job she fail.

The witch’s turned their gaze to Alastaria and the leader gasped in shock.

“Her highness.” The white haired witch said.

“Let my sister go!” Alastaria ordered. The three witch exchanged looks unsure of what to do. The leader witch walked forward.

“I’m Icy, this is Darcy” Icy said point at the brunette “And this is Stormy.” She said pointing at the purple haired girl.

“We are the Trix, it’s nice to meet you?” Icy asked.

“Im not a girl who enjoys repeating herself. Let my sister go!” Alastaria glares. The witch smile at Alastaria impress by her.

“Okay, don’t tell us your name. But we’re not just gonna let her go. Knut show use what she can do.” Icy ordered the troll. Knut fumbled at the thought of attacking Alastaria but complied.

As Knut attacked Alastaria she dodge every slow attack. Finding a pipe next to her Alastaria uses it to block Knuts fist.

“Oh come on! Use your powers!” Stormy groaned.

“ Patience sister, I don’t think she knows.” Darcy mumbled softly. Icy rolls her eyes and throws and ice spell at Alastaria. Alastaria drops her pipe and throws her hands up. Black oozes from her hands and forms and protective shield around her body.

“That’s all we needed.” Icy smiles. As the other girls appeared Alastaria fell down exhausted from the sleeplessness night and fight. Stella pulled out her staff and the group escaped.

………….

As Stella comforted the freezing Bloom Flora, Tecna and Musa helps the exhausted Alastaria up from the ground.

“I take it your name is Monica of Callisto is it?” Flora asked softly holding Alastaria. Alastaria could only nod her head.

“I’m sorry I lied. My real name is Alastaria, and I’m from earth.” Alastaria admitted.

“Why did you lie.” Tecna asked.

“Me and Bloom didn’t sign up for the school year so Stella had us lie. I’m sorry.” Alastaria apologized. As Flora confronted Stella about the lie Musa tapped Alastaria’s shoulder.

“It’s okay I’m not mad or anything. I think Alastaria is a much better name then Monica is.” Musa smiled.

Alastaria weakly smiled as the group began their way to Alfia. Flora helped the exhausted Alastaria walk while Musa guilted the pair.

“Alastaria stop being dramatic. Girls she’s fine I promise.” Bloom says not liked the attention Alastaria was getting.

“No Bloom she’s not. She’s exhausted from fighting the Trix.” Flora argued defending Alastaria.

As the girls make it onto campus the lights flood their faces. At the girls get scolded for their tardiness the girls secret is revealed. Alastaria to tired to say much just drops her head in defeat not wanting to go back home.

“Please don’t send us away. I understand we lied about who we were but we can’t go back now. Bloom’s always wanted to be a fairy and know she can be.” Alastaria pleaded with Ferraganda.

Greiselda and Ferraganda share and look about what Alastaria had said. When she was pleading to say she spoke of Blooms wishes not her own. Alastaria begin to fade out and fells herself being to walk.

Alastaria opens her eyes to see Musa and Flora helping her walk to the apartment. At the apartment the decide to call themselves the Winx. Bloom pulled out a small logo and are please with the name.

Fumbling into her room Alastaria rips off her clothes in front of Flora. Flora gasped at the scar over her arm and the other small scars over her body.

“Sorry I forget not everyone is okay with just stripping.” Alastaria realized quick putting on a simple grey nightgown with a small bow at the top.

Flora goes to speak but the words won’t leave her mouth. She wants to asked about the scars but it’s not her place.

“Do t worry about it. Your nightgown is very cute, where’d you buy it?” Flora pondered.

“I made it.” Alastaria smiled. As the girl got into vet they made light conversation about random topics. The girl finally shut off the lights and Alastaria began to drift to sleep.

Unknown to her she would have a restless night as a man watched her from Demore.

Fairy of monsters

Chapter two

Monochopsis

      (n.) The subtle but persistent feeling of being out of place

Alastaria sits on Blooms bed with a huff. Stella moves around (there) Blooms room in delight.

“Did you draw these?” Stella gasps.

 “Yes.” Bloom smiles.

“The one over there I drew.” Alastaria says trying to include herself in the conversation.

Bloom growls and glares at her causing Alastaria to shrink back.

“This one. Wow it amazing. It’s a beach right.” Stella questions.

Alastaria nods her head with a slight smile.

“I’m the one who gave her the idea for it. I wanted her to show more appreciation towards our parents for taking us to the beach every summer.” Bloom explains.

Stella hums at what Bloom says and looks at Alastaria’s side of the room. It was more simple. The only outstanding thing was a trophy stand and a bunch of boxes near the bed.

Stella moved over to her side and looked more closely at the trophy’s. There were lots of different ones. Archery, Full-bore target rifle shooting, Taekwondo, Jujutsu, Brazilian jiu-jitsu, Ice Skating, Swimming, and many more.

One thing similar thing to all the trophies were their 1st place. “Wow you won all these?” Stella gasped. Alastaria’s nodded her head and stood from the bed.

“What’s in those?” Stella asked moving toward the boxes.

Before Alastaria could stop Stella from opening her boxes they were open.

Stella looked in and saw a unfinished painting of somebody. Stella carefully picked it up and looked it over.

“Who is this?” Stella wondered out loud.

Bloom stared dumbfounded at the painting. It was black and white with amazing detail. The only thing missing was the head of whom every Alastaria had dawn.

“I don’t know? It’s the same dream almost every night. And almost every night his face is blurred out. Right when it starts to clear up I’m suddenly awake. I don’t know it’s just been messing me up so I painted the scene.” Alastaria admits.

“I was only asking cause I recognize the uniform. It’s a specialist.” Stella explains. Alastaria tilts her head in confusion. After all this was just a dream. A personal movie her head made for her.

“Sorry I’m a bit noisy.” Stella apologized.

“Oh no, it’s okay Stella…” then Bloom paused. Even if Alastaria was a little mad Stella just opened her stuff.

“I mean no things are not okay. For instance I still don’t understand what happened in the park.” Bloom mumbled.

“Exactly what happened.” Alastaria ponders.

Bloom put a smile on her face and grabs Alastaria’s arm tightly.

“Nothing happened to you.” Bloom whispered in her ear, then pulled away with a smile.

“Oh Bloom, Alastaria you used your powers to save me. You should be proud of yourselves.” As Stella went on Alastaria felt something.

Something or someone was watching them. Alastaria looked out the window as the world tuned out. Bloom’s and Stella’s words faded into the background of a soft hum.

Alastaria felt peaceful for the first time in a while. Whatever was watching them was safe. They felt safe. The and object hit the ground and broke Alastaria out of her trance.

Alastaria whipped around and a black blast came from her hand. After it hit the huge pencil causing it to turn into a bunch of smaller ones. Alastaria gasps in shock as Stella and Bloom stare at her.

“You both should come with me to Alfea castle. It’s a school for fairies. A new session is about to start, you both could learn to control your powers.” Stella informed.

Stella waved her hand and the pencils on the ground Alastaria had blasted were moved back into the cup.

“And I’m sure you both make excellent fairy’s.” Stella asserted.

“Where is Alfea?” Bloom asked. Alastaria nodded her head confused.

“It’s in the enchanted realm of magix’s a place beyond time and space their anything is possible. If you want to see this school I’ll show it to you both.” Stella smiled.

Stella dropped a card on the ground. It grew and the picture of the castle was clear to see.

“This is a bottomless postcard watch this.” Stella announced.

Stella stepped one the card and yelled “Magic!” Stella’s feet began to sink into the card.

“Now follow me.” Stella explained sinking further into the large card.

Bloom gasped in awe while Alastaria just stared. Without hesitation Bloom stepped on the card.  As she sunk Bloom smirked cruelty at her sister.

Alastaria watched Bloom sink in with worry on her face. Was Alastaria about to let her sister go somewhere were she could be hurt. No. Alastaria sucked in a shaky breath and rubbed her left arm.

Was she really about to open the door to a new life. Alastaria thought she would stopping living the life she wanted after that night. But for her sister Alastaria stepped on the card, willing to make sure Bloom would be okay.

•••••••••••

“Vanesa that was totally ridiculous. Fairy’s that’s crazy. And you didn’t ever stop Bloom from saying such horrible things to her sister!” Mike argued.

“Mike it’s not ridiculous, come on admit it. We both know Stella is a real fairy. That must mean Bloom is one too. And I don’t understand why you have such a problem with how Bloom talks with Alastaria. That is how siblings interact!” Vanesa fumed.

“You’re just scared! If this is Blooms true nature who are we to stop her!” Vanesa growled.

Standing from his chair Mike glared at his wife.

“Okay if Bloom is a fairy then why can’t Alastaria be one too. You don’t understand what I’m saying. I had two sisters. They acted like Bloom and Alastaria at times but never to the length Bloom takes it!” Mike yelled.

Vanesa sighed angrily. Vanesa pulled some of her hair back and looked back at Mike.

“Mike, Bloom was right.  Just because Bloom is special does not mean Alastaria has to be!” Vanessa shouted.

Mike scoffed at her and slumped back into his chair.

“Vanesa, Alastaria is just as special as Bloom we both know what! You have alway favored Bloom while Alastaria has had nothing but second rate love! It has to stop! Stella said it herself! They both saved her, they both used powers! What don’t you understand!” Mike yelled.

•••••••

“This is alfea castle.” Stella said.

Behind Stella was a light pink castle with a blue roof.

“I’m sure you’d love it here” Stella asserted.

“But what about my high school in Gardenia? I mean everything is happening so fast?” Bloom gushed.

“Blooms right Stella. As lovely as being a fairy would be our whole live have been here. Are we allowed to sleep on it or something?” Alastaria asked.

Bloom turned her head to Alastaria with a glare. Bloom grabbed Alastaria’s hand roughly.

“There is nothing for us to think about. Just me.” Bloom sneered.

“Aww I wish I had a little sister Bloom. You’re so sweet to each other” Stella gushed.

Bloom turned back to Stella loosening her grip on Alastaria. Bloom smiled innocently.

“But you’re right Alastaria. You too can sleep on it. But when I leave in the mornings I’m going with or without you two.” Stella informed.

Alastaria sighed in relief and nodded her head. This would give her time to think about everything. The ghouls talking to her, the burning sensation in her eyes, and even the black stuff at came out of her hand.

“Okay I’ll sleep on it. Now how do we get out?” Bloom questioned.

“Easy you just jump up!” Stella smiled. The three girls jumped up making excited squeals.

Downstairs Kiko ran around the kitchen. And loud bang happed at the back door scaring him. Kiko ran into the living room hitting Mikes feet.

“We’ll play later Kiko we’re busy.” Mike said looking at Vanesa. Kiko yelled at pointed at the back door.

“Hungry again? You just had your dinner you’re gonna have to wait a little bit.” Mike explained not taking his eyes off Vanesa.

Kiko hopped to the back door and tried to hold if close. Kiko struggled with the door before and idea came to him. Kiko stacked a bunch of items in-front of the door.

“What is Kiko doing!” Mike yelled walking to the kitchen. Vanesa shook her head at Mike still angry. Before Mike could get another word in there was a loud bang and the house shook.

The hunter troll growled at the pair as the girls upstairs gasped in fear. Mike and Vanesa backed away in fear at the monsters trashed the houses

“Where are those girls! And her highness!” Knut yelled.

“We’re right here!” Stella fumed.

At the bottom of the staircase the girls stood.

“Now let’s end this! SOLRIA!” Stella yelled.

A bright light came from Stella’s ring and a yellow light surround her. As the light disappeared Stella was in her fairy form. Stella was in an orange glittery top, orange shorts, orange gogo boots. Her long gilded blonde hair was in two pigtails. She had blue cuffs on her wrist and a blue headband.

Stella jumped up and kicked the hunting troll.

“You dummy you got beat by a pretty blonde!” Knut growled.

“Yes! But I’m no ordinary blonde! Bloom, Alastaria were out numbered. We’re gonna have to split them up.” Stella snapped.

“I have and idea. I’ll take some of the ghouls out front while Alastaria takes the other to the woods behind our house. “ Bloom explained.

Alastaria goes to interject not wanting Bloom to get hurt fighting the ghouls. But Bloom runs out of the front door with ghouls following her.

Alastaria growls and yelled at the rest of the ghouls “Follow me!”

Without hesitation the ghouls followed Alastaria all of them yelling in their language “ yes your highness!”

Entering a clearing in the woods Alastaria looked back at all the ghouls.

“Shit what do I do know?” Alastaria whispered.

The ghouls stood in front of Alastaria waiting for something. Alastaria stared at the ghouls as the same burning sensation came into her eyes.

Alastaria groaned in pain putting her hands on her head. She fell to her knees clutching her head. Alastaria heard the ghouls mo big closer to her but could not move.

She felt a clawed have on her shoulder and Alastaria snapped her head to the ghoul. The ghouls had sat all around her and their faces light up when she looked at them.

In a moment two ghoul went right in front of Alastaria and dropped something. Alastaria tilted her head in confusion but removed her hands from her head to reach towards whatever the ghouls had dropped.

On the ground before her was an amulet. It was an eclipse with a black gem in its center.

“It looks like melanites.” Alastaria wondered out loud.

Alastaria brought the amulet closer to her body. It gave off a safe, calm, yet dangerous aura.

“Keep it up your highness.” One of the ghouls said.

“But why? Why did to keep calling me your highness. Why can I understand your language?” Alastaria questioned.

Before any ghoul could answer a green blast hit a ghoul. Alastaria gasped and held the ghoul close to her.

A group of boys along with Stella and Bloom were standing in the forests. A blonde with mid length hair and sky blue eyes stepped forward.

“Get away from her!” He yelled.

Alastaria gasped at thought he had seen him before. The boys looked at her and gasped as well.

The ghouls charged at the boys all screaming “ Protect her highness!”

Before they could attack they were gone in a magenta light.

“Are you okay?” The boy asked. Alastaria looked at him and something in there eyes clicke.

“Yes thank you for the help.” Alastaria thanked. He nodded and offered Alastaria his hand. Alastaria happily took it and he helped her onto her feet.

“Oh Alastaria I was worried about you!” Stella cried slamming into Alastaria pulling her into a hug.

“Ya Alastaria why did you go off by yourself. You could’ve gotten hurt if it wasn’t for us.” Bloom scolded.

Alastaria’s opened her mouth to speak but closed it not wanting to argue.

“I’m Brandon by the way.” The boy now known as Brandon introduced himself.

“And they are Riven, Prince Sky, and Timmy” Stella introduced the rest of the boys.

Alastaria nodded her head and turned to the group.

“Thank you for your help.” Alastaria thanked.

The boys all nodes their heads. Stella pulled away from Alastaria and went over to Bloom.

“I’m sorry but have we met before?” Brandon asked.

Alastaria opened her mouth to speak but no words would come out.

“Alastaria come on stop wasting his time they have to leave. And we have to go home!” Bloom yelled pulling Alastaria’s arms.

The boys formed a group and Brandon looked at Alastaria.

“Bye, for now.” Brando smiled as him and the other disappeared.

……………………..

As morning came in Gardenia and Alastaria had not slept at all. She had been to busy staring at the amulet to sleep.

Bloom finished backing and came downstairs with Vanesa, but Alastaria could hardly keep her eyes open.

“What about you moonflower are you packed to go?” Mike asked.

“Huh.” Alastaria whimpered.

“We’re leaving so grab your stuff and let’s go.” Vanesa growled at Alastaria. Alastaria quick ran upstairs with the little energy she had. She quick threw clothes, jewelry, makeup, and other things into a suitcase.

Alastaria looked at her bed and grabbed and small dog plushie. She carefully placed it in the suitcase and closed it up.

She ran downstairs and Stella smiled at her.

“To magix we go!” Stella yelled as her staff glowed. Everyone was transported through a pink light. They all landed and Bloom and Stella spoke. Alastaria just shook her head trying to stay awake.

Alastaria followed after her sister as they walked to alfea castle.

••••••••••

Elsewhere on the planet of Demore a man with long redish-brown hair and hazel eyes peered down at a globe showing Alastaria walk with her family.

The globe zoomed in of Alastaria’s face and the man tilted his head at her. The eclipse amulet hung around her neck.

“It seems she has gotten her amulet back. Perfect. In time you will return to us.” The man sneered.

“Your highness.” The man cackled.

Fᵣₒₘ ₜₕₑ ₛₜₐᵣₛ

a/n: This took me a while to throw together. This was really just a small idea I got after rewatching Narnia. This first chapter is really dark towards the end. This fix will deal with very dark themes like s/a, suicidal thoughts and of course murder goes with all of that. So READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. As always please enjoy.😊

Word Count: 6,018k

Trigger warnings: Blood, Murder, war crimes?, mentioned of s/a, torture, self loathing, survivors guilt, angst, ptsd, trauma, depression, smut, death, suicidal thoughts

Act I : The Encounter

Chapter One

The beautiful midnight blue had long were covered with fire. There was fire everywhere she turned her eyes. Her people scrambled around in terror as her brother gripped her arm harshly. Never had he handled her in such away.

Tears muddled her eye sight as she was pull away from her mother’s corpse. Her back ached as the fire around nipped at her long flowing dress that was now tattered. Her brother’s grip slipped as she was throw into a massacre of people.

The Telmar’s were everywhere. There arrows shot down any living thing they saw. The soldiers mouths were coated in blood from poison. Her castle was in fire. 

Her tiny feet pounded against the floor of the courtyard. With each step the puddles of crimson soaked her dress. The shimmering wings in her back buzzes as she ran.

Her small lungs ached for air as the smoke polluted her lungs. An arrow lodged itself in her back. Her scream echoed through the open air, fading to nothingness. Her knees hit the blood soaked ground as her fingers crawled up her back. The silver tears poured from her as she her body shook. 

“Sister!” The deep voice of her elder brother, Caelum called out, drawing an arrow from the quiver at his side. She ducked down as blades crashed above her head. The crown of starsilver that rested on her head dropped into the puddle where she lay.

The rough hands of her father, Antares picked her up from the ground. He knelt in front of her, his grey eyes full of fury and pain. He clutched into her shoulders, his twin blades resting at there sides.

For a short while there was nothing. Nothing she would hear. Nothing she would think. Only the touch and gaze of her kind father. He wiped her tears tenderly as she kissed her cheeks. His silver hair braided back for her ceremony. It was a mess now, pieces flowed out of place.

“My darling little stardust, this was meant to be one of your happiest days.” His voice was soft, mournful. 

“Go with your brother, stay in his care.” She was brought back to her feet. The large hands of Caelum were tightly around her as she watched her father pick up his blades. The Telmar soldiers behind them raised their spears and shields.

“I won’t leave you Father!” Caelum moved to push the young princess behind his body. 

“No! Take your sister and go.” 

“Father!”

“CAELUM! Take Y/n and go!” Their father’s silver eyes bore into the eyes of his eldest son, his heir. The small princess looked up at her brother, through the pain and she wept. Her brother’s hazel eyes were full of tears and he grabbed her hand. 

Then they ran. They ran through the blood, the screams. They ran listening to the sounds of their father’s blades against the metal of the shields. Past the columns that held up parts of there castle. Past the trees of the woods surround their home. 

Past everything they loved, the two siblings ran. 

She hates this, the way Trufflehunter smiled so happily at her. She hadn’t done it to save the human. She only did to because the stupid badger begged her to. The wound on his head was grave, and deep. A proper smack to the head on all accounts.

“Here you go, some nice hot broth for your troubles.” She took the cup of steaming broth with a blank look. Taking a long sip she allowed to warm her body of the slight chill that ran through her body. Her thick armor, and cloak kept her warm on most days.

The dress she wore was the color of the night sky, it hid her well. The badger moved about his small home, humming softly as Nikabrik ate the cheese and stale bread. 

“Should’ve let the boy die.” The dwarf muttered softly. A small scoff came out of her as she sipped her broth. 

“Nikabrik, he’s just a boy.”  Had Trufflehunter not begged her, she would’ve let the Telmarine die. She wanted to. She wanted to clutch his wrist and feel his last heartbeat. Y/n could be never deny Trufflehunter, the kind and sweet badger. Who had clothed and fed her for so long.

She pushed her back into the wall, it almost didn’t ache. Some days were worst than others. Some days pain would shoot up her spine, making her want to claw out the cursed things.

Trufflehunter probably has a salve lying around for her. The badger knew of the horrible aches she faced since her childhood. Finishing her cup of broth she set the wooded bowl down. 

“Thank you, I must go.” She collected her weapons from the ground and made her way to leave. 

“Will you not wait till he’s up?” Trufflehunter asked gently.

“It’s better I don’t, unless you want me to run my blade through his heart.”

“Stay then.” She smiled for a second at Nikabrik’s notion. 

“He is just a boy!” Trufflehunter restated.  Y/n rolled her eyes softly, that thing was hardly a child. It was grown enough to know the consequences of its actions. 

“He’s a Tellmarine, not some lost puppy. You said you weee gonna get rid of him!” She heard him then. The poor attempt at moving quietly. She unsheathed her blade, its decadent handle comfortable in her grip. 

“No, I said I’d take care of him. We can’t kill him now. I just had Y/n heal his head.” She watched her kind badger hold up a tray of soup for the Telmarine. His kindness knew no bounds. It had saved her life but now sickened her to the core. 

“It would be like murdering a guest.” She sighed once at the bickering.

“How do you think his friends are treating their guest?” Nikabrik snipped. She rolled her shoulders once.

“Trumpkin knew what he was doing. It’s not the boys fault.” Then it moved. The Telmarine pushed Trufflehunter, his tray hitting the floor. Y/n’s body blocked the door as she pushed her blade into his neck. Her hand held his throating, pushing the boy into the wall. 

“Stop! Stop! Y/n! Let go of him at once!” She made no such move to release the man. Her kind friends made him soup and the stupid Telmarine has the nerve to knock it over. Her blade bit into the tanned skin of the man’s neck. 

“I told you we should have killed him when we had the chance!” Nikabrik yelled. 

“You BOTH know why we can’t.” Y/n’s eyes were firmly baring into the Telmarine’s dark irises. His eyes were so deep in color they looked like the richest of soil. He panted softly his eyes staring into her own. He didn’t struggle at all. 

His breath was shallow and frantic but he made no move to get away. He blinked softly, she could feel him heartbeat under her cold gaze. Like a lost puppy he gulped. 

“You are most beautiful.” He whispered softly. A scoff echoed from her throat and she pushed him away from her. He stumbled like a newborn doe and grabbed the hot poker from Trufflehunt’s fire. She slashed her blade against his poker, quickly disarming him. 

Beauty? What did this human know of beauty. She was not beautiful, she hadn’t been for a very long time. Her scared body wouldn’t allow for any beauty. This Telmarine dared to mock her, the imagine of herself.

“We should let her run her blade clean through him!” Nikabrik offered. Y/n was more than happy to oblige.

“No! We will not kill him.” The badger continued.

“If we’re taking a vote, I’m with him.” The Telmarine said from the ground. Her thick boots crunched down upon his chest, her sword under his chin. 

“There is no vote.” She muttered emotionlessly. She was going to cut the head off this man and drain his blood above the royal graveyard. 

“We can’t let him go. He’s seen us.” Nikabrik yelled. Quickly Y/n raised her sword to strike him, to remove his head from his body. There was no fear in the Telmarine’s eyes. She hates that, he should fear her very existence.

“Enough Nikabrik! And you too! Or will I have to sit your heads again?” Nikabrik lowered his sword, a scruff look upon his face. The girl dressed in the deep sky made no such move. The threats of the badger would not ring in her ears. 

“And you.” The Telmarine looked over to her badger friend. “Look what you made me do. I spend half the morning on that soup!” Trufflehunter scolded. She sighed heavily, removing her foot from the boys chest and backing away. Her thick sword found its way back in its sheath. 

She slowly moved away, her eyes remained in the Telmarine boy. His mouth opened softly to speak but not word left. His gaze was on her. It trailed down her face to her boots. She wonder what interested him so.

“What are you?” The Telmarine spoke uncertainly. She could felt the soft shudder go down her spine. She hadn’t heard a proper Telmar accent in years. Her hand clutched around the hilt of her father’s sword, the star steel seemed to mold into her grip.

“You know, it’s funny that you would ask that. You think more people would know a badger when they saw one.” Trufflehunter uttered walking back into his kitchen area. The Telmarine looked between herself and the dwarf at her side.

“No. No, I mean…. You’re Narnians. You’re supposed to be extinct.” He offered. She glared down at the man before her. She itched to drive the dagger in her boot into his heart. 

“Sorry to disappoint you.” She watched Nikabrik move back to his sit at the table. She remained leaning against the wall as the Telmarine stood up slowly. 

“You… you’re not like any Narnian I’ve read about.” He whispered dreamily. His soft gaze met only with the cold and harden eyes of e/c. 

“She is very much a narnian. Here you go. Still hot.” Trufflehunter uttered settling down a tray with more soup. Nikabrik rolled his eyes and looked back at her. He met her blank stare and sighed softly. 

“Since when did we open a boarding house for Telmarine soldiers.”

“I’m not a soldier.” Her eyes perked up slightly. If not a soldier what was this man who was currently a threat to all those she cared for.

“I am Prince Caspian, the tenth.” The room went silent. Trufflehunter snapped his head towards Y/n, he could feel the fury that radiated off her. Her hands shook with anger as they slowly began to glow the starlight blue hue that she possessed. 

She stood straighter and took one step in the Princes’s direction. Trufflehunter moved faster than ever, putting his own small body in front of hers. Caspian stared at her once more, taking a fleeting step backwards. Her eyes had shifted. They were no longer the e/c that her stared into. But a ragging fire of i that echoed from her irises.

Her hands clawed into fists as the blue hue engulfed her hands. She looked to be on fire almost, she burned with hatred like Caspian had never seen. Not from his uncle, not from anyone. 

Prince Caspian. This was the Prince of those who had caused such heartache in her life. This Prince was the people who massacred her people. The Prince of her most powerful hatred, and most honest cruelty. She going to kill him. Stain the floor with his blood.

“What are you doing here?” Nikabrik asked as the badger refused to move. Caspian looked away from the raging girl in front of him. 

“Running away.” He slowly knelt down, picking up the poker he’d dropped. The two other Narnian’s shared and glance as Y/n took another step forwards. 

“My uncle had always wanted my throne.” Caspian gently placed the poker back where it belonged. She took another step towards him. Trufflehunter placed his paws on her knees, a soft indicator to stop. 

“I suppose I have only lived this long because he did not have an heir of his own.” The fire flickered on Caspian’s face, the sorrow in his eyes stopped her steps. She could put him out of his misery right now. Kill him and be done with it. 

 “𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚞𝚜𝚝, 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝. 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏.” She stopped in her tracks fully. He hadn’t spoken to her in a while, tears made their way to her eyes. She looked behind herself and there he stood, a wisp of his physical form. 

His silver hair pulled back and out of his face. His hazel eyes soft and sad. Dressed in his grey shirt and pant with the constellations stitch into them with golden threads. The bow and arrows that rested at her hip were once on his. 

Caelum. Her darling brother.

“That changes things.” Trufflehunter said moving away from Y/n. 

“Yeah, means we don’t have to kill you ourselves.” His hazel wouldn’t move from her. The stern look on his face telling enough. Y/n wouldn’t kill Caspian, not here at least.

“You’re right.” Caspian moved towards her, the cloth of his shirt touching her softly as he grabbed his armor and sword. Y/n remained frozen as she watched Caspian. 

“Where are you going?” Trufflehunter questioned as Y/n made no moves to stop the Prince. She watched his body as he hurriedly put his armor on. 

“My uncle  won’t stop until I am dead.” His uncle could only be one person. The man who had plagued her dreams since she was eight. The man who destroyed everything. Miraz.

“But… you can’t leave. You’re meant to help our general save us.” Trufflehunter told. Slowly Y/n looked at him, her gaze unsure. 

“Don’t you know what this is?” In his paws he held up Queen Susan’s horn. She scoffed, the kings and queens of old were gone. They left, disappeared and left all Narnia for dead. That horn meant nothing. But the look Caelum’s wisp gave her did.

She moved ahead of the Temlarine Prince and her two narnian companions. The princes seemed to move behind her. He followed her like a baby bear cub, clinging to its mother.

She left to get away from Caspian, not for him to follow her around. The sun beamed above her, the hood of her cloak hiding her once more. Caspian moved in her exact footsteps, the gently dangles of his sword could be heard. 

“Where are we going?” He asked, a small nervousness. Y/n was leaving, she cared not what happened to Caspian after that. She pulled her amulet from her neck, staring at the iridescent gem that began to shimmer whenever the Telmarine got too close to her.

She gritted her teeth and hid the amulet under her dress. She continued through the foliage listening as Caspian moved behind her eagerly.

“I’ve never seen a forest so… beautiful.” Why was he still trying to speak with her. Was the deafening silence not enough for him to shut up. He was her greasiest enemy, and she his. It didn’t matter that he had no knowledge of that.

“There aren’t many forest near the Castle, there’s a small wood that leads towards the crystal river though.” She stopped walking and groaned internally. Would he ever shut up. Quiet rustling occurred behind him as Caspian turned around.

“I can hear you.” Caspian announced to the two narnians that failed to hide within the woods. Y/n sighed as she played with the hilt of her father’s sword. It was still as large and imposing as when she was a small child. 

“I just think we should wait for the kings and queens.” Trufflehunter told with a slight smile. Y/n scoffed out loud and continued her trek. Caspian followed behind her as she moved.

“Fine! Go then! See if the others will be as understanding!” Trufflehunter yelled. Y/n hopes that if Caspian continued to follow her the others would demand his head. 

“Or maybe I’ll come with you. I want to see you explain things to the Minotaurs.” Nikabrik tried to catch the two in front of him. As Caspian paused Y/n stared up at the sun. Maybe if she was blind this would be easier. Sadly the sun was just another larger star, it could do nothing to her.

“Minotaurs? They’re real?” Caspian asked looked down at Nikabrik. 

“And very bad tempered.” Y/n knew that too well. Shed broken up one too many fights. 

“Yeah, not to mention big.” Nikabrik taunted.

“Huge.” Trufflehunter added. 

“What about centaurs? Do they still exist?” Caspian asked. Y/n sighed once more, how many stupid questions could this Prince ask in a minute.

“As real as the fairy princess in front of you.” Not even a second after Nikabrik spoke his body jutted with blue electricity. His body shook violently as his hair stood up on every side. The blue fades and Caspian looked at Y/n. Her hands glowed that starlight blue from before.

“Well, the centaurs will probably fight on your side. But there’s no telling what the others will do, especially if the general disapproves.” Caspian stopped walking.

“Wait she is a fairy princess?” 

“Was.” Caspian furrowed his brows. 

“Was?” He reacted. Trufflehunter and Nikabrik shared a solemn look. 

“You cannot be a princess to a race that doesn’t exist anymore.” She mumbled not turned back. Caspian was silent for a while. 

“Who the general?” She smirked softly. 

“The most terrifying and ruthless narnia alive.” Nikabrik answered. 

“With moments of kindness and compassion.” Trufflehunter rebuked trying to ease the worry off Caspian’s face.

“Not to a Telmarine.” Nikabrik finished. Caspian paused as he watched the narnia’s move forwards. 

“What about Aslan?” Y/n let her face drop for a moment. Aslan, he was real as she was. No doubt in her mind he was real. She’d felt his mane, the softness of his fur. 

“How do you know so much about us?” Nikabrik offered a good question. No Telmarine Prince should be asking so many questions without drawing his sword.

“Stories.” He uttered like the simplest truth. Stories…? From who she wonders to herself. Who would tell a human prince about her people.

“Wait a minute. Your father told you stories about Narnia?” Trufflehunter asked. 

“Not exactly, my professor he..” The pause raised Y/n’s brow. “Listen I’m sorry. These are not the kinds of questions you should be asking.” Caspian walked towards Y/n, his pace quickened. She drew her sword out, stopping him. The blade bit into his armor.

She could feel them coming. Enough to annoy her at the very least. 

“What is it?” Nikabrik asked the badger.

She sheath her sword and pull the bow from her back. She quickly drew three arrows, pushing them against her bowstring. 

“Human.” Trufflehunter answered. Nikabrik furrowed his brow and nudged his head to Caspian. Caspian looked down at Y/n for the slightest of seconds. Awe was held in his gaze that Y/n did not understand. 

“Him?”

“No. Them.” In the distance Telmarine soldiers entered her woods. Y/n growled once, the points on her cainies seemed to sharpen. Caspian went wide eyed as the soldiers spotted them.

“Run!” Trufflehunter yelled. Y/n pushed Caspian to run as the arrows flew from her bow, landing in the neck of the Telmarine soldiers. She followed after her narnians, cocking another arrow. 

She quickly caught up to Caspian, her legs moving faster than his. The arrows flew by their heads quickly. Y/n turned stopping her run to shoot some more arrows. She hid behind the trees, giving herald cover to shoot again. 

Her run resumed as she once again caught up to Caspian. For a human he ran quite slow in comparison. They waded through the trees like river around rocks.  The arrows zoomed pasted her heads as they ran.

The thick hood of Y/n’s cloak fell, revealing the locks of h/c hair that was loose. Caspian stumbled on his feet as he saw her hair flow with each step she took. As the sun hit each strand it seemed to glow. Y/n continued to run, feeling the earth crunch beneath her foot.

She whipped around hiding behind a tree. She readied her bow, taking in a silent breath. As she shot down a soldier she watched Trufflehunter fall.

“NO!” Y/n yelled, fear echoed through her voice. His body lay on the ground limply and tired. She moved to pick up her badger but Caspian had already ran to get him. 

“Wait. I’ll go.” Caspian ran forwards, arrows flying past his head. Without nimble fingers she shot arrow after arrow. Her larger bolts cut through the Telmarine’s creating a clear path for Caspian. 

As Caspian picked up the Badger and began to run once more Y/n threw her bow behind her back. Trufflehunter stared at her as Caspian carried him. She grabbed the dagger that were hidden in her boots without a thought. As the Telmarine soldier advanced she remained behind the tree. 

She pounced on the closet solider without a thought. Her blade cutting through the flesh of the soldiers neck. The others yelled around her but to no use. Her dagger flew through the armor on the soldier shooting arrows at her.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, forcing the man to the ground. She dislodged her blade from the metal as she launched herself back at the soldiers. As she chased after the other soldiers following her two narnians she watched as they fell once by once. 

A smirk made its way onto her face and she slide her bloody dagger onto her waist holsters. She sped up, running past the corpses of Telmarine soldiers. The earth would reclaim them soon enough. 

When she reached Caspian her body was on the ground and there her tiny knight was. Upon his chest, small blade drawn.

“Choose your last words carefully, Telmarine.” She rolled her shoulders once moving to Trufflehunter side. She stared at the arrow imbedded in his leg with a furrowed brow. She looked back at Caspian who stared at her. His eyes drifted back to the large mouse in his chest.

“You are a mouse.” She wanted to laugh at his basic words. She could let Reepicheep kill the prince. Caelum could not fault her for the slip of his blade.

“I was hoping for something a little more original. Pick up your sword.” Y/n could feel the disappointment in her mouse knights voice. She held tightly onto Trufflehunter, her hand closing any blood from escaping his wound.

“Uh… no thanks.” Caspian offered still panting. 

“Pick it up! I will not fight an unharmed man.” Reepicheep kept his blade pointed at Caspian’s face. Caspian looked back at Y/n his eyes held confusion. Y/n gave him a blank stare as she lifted Trufflehunter into her arms. 

“Which is why I might live longer if I choose not to cross blades with you, noble mouse.” 

“I said I would not fight you. I didn’t say I’d let you live!” Reepicheep voiced ignore Caspian’s words. 

“Reepicheep! Stay your blade” Trufflehunter yelled from Y/n’s arms. 

“Trufflehunter?  I trust you have a very good reason for this untimely interruption.” Reepicheep asked waving his sword around. The mouse’s eyes drifted to Y/n as she held onto him. 

“He doesn’t. Go ahead.” Nikabrik answered. Y/n sighed whipping she’d just covered Trufflehunter’s mouth.

“He’s the one who blew the horn.” Y/n groan. That horn was what would save him. From behind her she heard the mass of heavy footsteps.

“Then let him bring it forwards.” She turns to see the centaurs behind her. She handed Trufflehunter over to Nikabrik and moved to their side.

“This is a reason we have gathered. The general will wished to pass judgment.” With a huff of air she looked up.

The sun had yet to blind her

Her body was hidden by shadows as all her narnian’s shouted. The trees that could still move slightly allowed there vines to hide her. She watches them all scream and demand the death of  Caspian.

Fear coated his face as she stood in the middle of the grove. His eyes drifted around for any glimpse of Y/n. She would surely help him.

“All this horn proves is they’ve stolen yet another thing from us!” Nikabrik yelled pointing at Caspian. Caspian glared down at the dwarf.

“I didn’t steal anything.” Caspian voice. Y/n sighed softly, the horn ment nothing. There were no kings or queens there to help protect them. The Telmarine had stolen the relics from them.

“Didn’t steal anything? Shall we list the things the Telmarine have taken?” Asterius the eldest minotaur yelled. Her eyes watched as one by one her people yelled their grievances. All were true and Y/n would hold Caspian punishable. 

“You would hold me accountable for all the crimes of my people?” Caspian asked, pleading to any narnian who would hear. Nikabrik slowly made his way down the holder where he stood.

“Accountable… and punishable.” Nikabrik announced. A scoff came from Reepicheep as Y/n glanced his way. 

“Ha! That is rich coming from you, dwarf. Have you forgotten it was your people who fought alongside the White Witch?” Reepicheep told drawing his sword. His small body made its way between both parties.

“And I'd gladly do it again,if it would rid us of these barbarians.” No, that she would not allow. The White Witch was just as much a murder of her people as the Telmarine’s. 

She crossed her arms as she watched from the shadows as Trufflehunter, bandaged and walking well made his way to defined Caspian.

“Then it's lucky that it is not in your power to bring her back. Or are you suggesting that we ask this boy to go against Aslan now?” Trufflehunter offered. The yelling resumed at the name of Aslan. Y/n has stood in front of Aslan at the age of eight. 

Surly this man could do the same. He had to be older than her at least. 

“Some of you may have forgotten, but we badgers remember well that Narnia was never right except when a son of Adam was king.” She glared at her badger friend. Although her could not see it, the anger was felt. Has she not done enough to show no king of Adam was needed. 

That no human was necessary to them. 

“He's a Telmarine! Why would we want him as our king?” Nikabrik yelled. Y/n had just about had enough. 

“Because I can help you.” Caspian offered. Y/n looked down at her amulet. It shimmered softly, glowing in a gently starlight color. 

“Beyond these woods, I'm a prince.” She shoved the amulet under her armor. She carried not if he was the chosen. She didn’t care, no magic was going to tell her she couldn’t kill the Telmarine. No less the prince of Telmar.

“The Telmarine throne is rightfully mine! Help me claim it, and I can bring peace between us.” Enough. 

“We have heard these lies before.” The trees parted way for Y/n. She stepped out, pulling her hood down. Her body was adorn in black armor and leather. Weapons covered her as she began to circle Caspian. The black paint of her face cause him to shrink back. 

One by in every Narnian bowed down to her. Caspian gulped softly. Her gaze was unwaveringly harsh. 

“General Y/n Novas, leader of the Narnians.” Glenstorm, the centaur announced. 

“My people heard such claims before, from your uncle nonetheless.” She offered. Caspian furrowed his brows.

“Your people…?” He asked softly. There was no a sound in the air.

“The star fairies. The most noble and ancient race in all of Narnia. Keepers of magic, and the stars.” Caspian’s eyes widened. 

“You’re a star fairy?” She nodded her head once. 

“You,” The hostility of her voice was not lost on Caspian. “Telmarine can do nothing but lie and murder, and desecrate.” She circled him like a predator does its prey.

“I do not lie.” Caspian argued.

“That is what your father and Miraz said, before he laid waste to my castle, my family, my life.” Caspian’s face turned. 

“YOU lie! My father was not a cruel murderer!” Caspian attempted. She stopped moving all together. She took a step towards him. 

“I was a foolish child when I saved a Telmarine boy from a rapids. You see the star caries were the only surviving Narnian race that you Telmarine’s could not get rid off. Too much power with us.” Y/n began. The narnians all down at their eyes. This story was not a kind one.

“Out of honor we invite the royal family of Telmar to my wing ceremony. A show of faith and goodwill. My father ever the diplomat thought he could broker peace. He wanted to try one last time.” Her words were spiteful and full of grief. She looked away from Caspian as the silencer tears dared to fall. 

“I remember the day so well. The way my mother, swollen with the first child to be born into the royal family braided my hair. As my brother brought me cakes to eat in the morning. The look of pride on my father’s face as the stars glowed above me.” Caspian stared into her eyes. There was nothing in them. 

“Not even a second after the wings made of pure starlight were on my back did the arrows fly. They struck down my mother first.” She paused her breath quivering. 

“I’d hardly had time to back before they were pulling the gown off her still warm corpse.” Caspian’s mouth drop.

“No.” He mumbled softly. 

“I was pulled off the podium by my bleeding guards. Blood dripped from their mouths, the Telmarine’s had poisoned all the wine…. One by one each of my soldiers dropped to the ground like flies.” Caspian stared at Y/n. She had come again begun to circle him.

He shuddered with guilt as the grief hit him. The pain that she felt was visible.

“My brother found me as the Telmarine soldier began to burn my palace to the ground. We ran till an arrow lodged its way into my back. Then our father found us. We were forced to run for seventeen days as your men hunted us.” Caspian’s eyes dripped with tears. His father would have never allowed such a thing to happened.

“We reach a cliff in the end, your uncle Miraz was at the head of hunters. Me and my brother were too injured. He could not carry and fly us away. I didn’t even know how to work my wings.” Y/n paused as a single tear fell down her face. The other narnias all took in a breath.

“The soldiers grabbed us before we could fall off the cliff.” Caspian opened his mouth. 

“Your brother is not here with you?” He asked hopefully. A dark chuckle came from the back of her throat. 

“Miraz forced me to watch as he carved my brother’s wings from his back.” Caspian froze as Y/n moved closer. Her body was in front of his. His shaking dark eyes full of tears. 

“The bite mark on Miraz’s hand was from me. I bit a chunk clean off to try and make my way to my brother. I just hold him, as his last heartbeat went out.” Caspian could do nothing stare into her eyes. The pain was horrible cast into them. 

Y/n breathed out t heavily as she recounted the most horrific experience of her existence. This Telmarine could not be any different. 

“Miraz grabbed me, forced me into the ground. He used the same dagger to carve my wings up.” She pulled the cloak from her back. There lay limply were her wings. They were severed down the middle. Caspian gasped silently as she watched Y/n turn away. 

The wings had once glows under the stars. They would flutter every so often. Now they simply laid against her back.

“Then he tried to take me back to Telmar with him. Want to keep me as a pet.” She sighed and laughed once.

“A pet! That how Telmarine’s see us narnians!” Y/n yelled to her fellow narnians.

“I threw myself off the cliff. Death would’ve been better than to be a Slavs to the whims of a human.” Y/n paused for a moment.

“So tell me Caspian why is this time any different?” Caspian stood there for a were seconds.

“Because I have no reason to hurt you.”

“Neither did Miraz.” She offered. Caspian could stop himself.

“I am not Miraz! I am Caspian the Tenth. Let me help you.” She paused for a moment. Her eyes moving to Glenstorm. 

“I watched the skies… for it is mine to watch as it is yours to remember, badger and as it is yours to protect General.” Glenstorm began. Y/n could feel the warmth of her glowing amulet, she moved away from Caspian.

“Tarva, the lord of victory, and Alambil, the lady of peace, have come together in the high heavens.” Y/n watched as Glenstorm moved around. He was one of her most noble and trust advisers. He’d never laid her astray so far.

“And now here, a Son of Adam has come forth… to help offer us back our freedom.” Glenstorm’s eyes were on Y/n as he finished. Y/n would not ignore the stars, she could not.

Peace, was it possible. She never know peace with the Telmarine. Not in her heart. She couldn’t ever forgive there wrong doings to her. 

“Is this possible? Do you really think there could be peace? Do you? I mean, really?” The talking squirrel asked. Y/n sighed once and looked at Glenstorm. His eyes held truth.

“Two days ago, I didn't believe in the existence of talking animals... or dwarves or centaurs… or even a fairy.” Caspian’s gaze landed back on Y/n. No other Narnia mattered in this single moment but her. All he needed was to convince her.

“Yet here you are in strength and numbers that we Telmarines could never have imagined.” Caspian looked around at all the eyes upon him. Y/n watched her people, Caspian’s words held truth. They had been careful to hide each other.

Y/n stared at Caspian. Oddly he wasn’t lying, she would’ve know. 

“Whether this horn is magic or not, it brought us together.” Caspian looked into Y/n’s wrathful eyes. “And together, we have a chance to take back what is ours.” Y/n sighed softly. She hated him, she hated all humans. They were all the same.

All lying and deceitful. But this Caspian had forgotten one thing. Y/n wouldn’t care to not slip all his blood should he be lying. She would be more than happy too. 

“Very well Prince Caspian.” Y/n mumbled softly. She nodded at Glenstorm.

“If you will help our general lead us then my sons and I, offer our swords.” The sound of the metal leaving its sheath echoed. Metal by metal, swords and any blade alike was raised to Y/n and Caspian.

Y/n smiled softly up at Glenstorm, her entire life had been dedicated to the Narnians. To help restore there kingdoms. She would not fail them as she fail her own original people.

“And we offer you our lives, unreservedly.” Reepicheep announced bowing to the prince and general. Trufflehunter smiled softly, approaching them both.

“Miraz's army will not be far behind us, my lady and sire.” Y/n nodded.

“If we are to end this we will need to gain more soldiers and weapons.” Y/n voiced to her narnians. 

“I’m sure they will be here soon.” Caspian uttered looking between both Y/n and Glenstorm. Y/n sighed softly as she held Caspian’s gaze. If he wasn’t lying she was going to build a new spike and place his head on it. 

She could help but ignore the amulet that still glowed as she stood in his presence. The amulet was old, its magic worn she told herself. 

No Telmarine Prince was chosen for her by the stars. She wouldn’t allow it.

Divider credit goes to @diviniyae

Taglist @avatarobsessedgirly , @twinkletwinklenotastar

could I request a fem!reader x slight dark percabeth were percabeth and reader aren’t really dating yet but percabeth are and they all went clubbing and reader’s been teasing them both all night and they are slightly buzzed (not drunk, just buzzed) and then reader goes to the bathroom and they corner her and welp.. smut

Buzzed

a/n : Instead of a bar I made it a bonfire at camp. Also changed it from a bathroom to them leading her into the woods. Hope y’all enjoy.

Warnings: dubcon, drunk reader, semi public smut ( the woods but no one is around.) oral and fingering, praise kink, slight chocking, dark! Percabeth, Yandere behavior

All Characters are aged up to 18 plus!

dark! Percabeth x fem! Reader

The raging bonfire crackled as the daughters of Aphrodite danced around it. With her sisters she swayed her hips in an erotic motion. The younger kids were all in bed and the older demi-gods celebrated.

Her e/c eyes trailed around the crowds as she watched people watch her. She danced with one of his sisters as she noticed the watchfully gazed of Percy and Annabeth. Annabeth’s eyes were shining with amusement while Percy’s were dark with lust.

Percy slowly made his way behind her and grab her hips. He pull Y/n into him and she giggled softly. The red cup in her hand emptied, most like the spiked punch that she and her siblings made. Percy took the cup and sat it down as they pair began to dance together.

Percy’s hand went up from his hips to her neck. He held tightly onto her.

“Hey there pretty girl.” Y/n giggled at his words. She stared up at him with a dazed look.

“Percy!” She cheered with a smile. Percy guided her face to look directly at Annabeth.

“Be a good girl and look at Annabth as you dance.” Y/n did just that. As she moved her hips against Percy she kept her eyes on Annabeth. Annabth solely moved through the crowds with a smirk as she watched. Percy groaned softly every time she would brush against his rock hard cock.

Slowly Annabeth disappeared through the crowds and Y/n pouted softly. Percy slowly brought her away and began leading her through the woods. Y/n giggled as she followed after him. Making it to a clearing Percy placed Y/n’s back against his chest and gently parted her leg, resting his thigh in between her legs as she whined softly.

Percy slowly kisses up her exposed neck and collarbone. His hand dipped under her skirt rubbing at her panties. She whined slowly her head falling back on Percy’s shoulder. A wet spot began to form as he rubbed on her pearl. As Percy went to take off her panties and something snapped for Y/n

“What about Annie? We can’t.” Y/n muttered softly, Percy merely cooed at her. His finger slipped to her bundle of nerves, rubbing soft circles on her.

“She’ll be here later pretty girl.” Percy moves Y/n’s panties aside as he moves her hair off her shoulder and kisses her neck. Her moans grow as Percy plays with her pearl, slowly outline the lips of her clit with the tip of his middle finger. Percy pushes his middle finger in roughly, slowly taking it almost out all the way and pushing in roughly again.

He continues this a few more times before inserting his ring finger in her heat, now going at a steady pace. Y/n gasps, moaning loudly her eyes rolling back.

“You’re so wet for me, pretty girl.” Percy whispered into her ear. He grabs at her ass and pulls his fingers out, leaving her whimpering for more. She was so close to finishing all over his fingers. Annabeth steps out from the darkness of the woods, she commands y/n to turn around for her. Y/n obeys and turns around still begging for more, Percy steps back with a smirk and lets Annabeth have her turn with y/n. She kneels in front of y/n while grabbing her thigh and lifting it onto her shoulder, slowly lapping at her juices.

Annebeth moaned, shimmer waves of pleasure through Y/n. Her whines grew louder as Percy supported her from behind. Softly whispering into her ear.

“Such a good girl for us, isn’t she?” Percy mused as he slowly kissed down her exposed neck.

“The prettiest girl too.” The constant praise was sensed Y/n over the edge. The coil in her stomach tightened as Annebeth sucked in her pearl.

“Annie…” Y/n gasped as Percy wrapped his hand out her neck. Annebeth lapped at her more fiercely, eager to consume her nectar. With a loud moan escaping from her mouth, Y/n’s vision clouded as she came all over Annebeth face.

Annebeth licked the cum off her lips and cleaned Y/n up with her tongue. Y/n whined, her cunt overstimulated and puffy. Percy helped her slide off Annebeth, holding her against him as she wobbled. Percy kissed Annebeth, tasting Y/n all over her.

Annebeth smirked softly as she helped Y/n to lay in the soft grass. She pulled off her shirt, skirt, and ruined panties. The lace underwear was folded over top of her other clothes. Percy quickly stripped and positioned himself in between Y/n’s legs.

Annebeth parted them, helping keep her thigh open for Percy. Y/n whined softly, her brain still fuzzy from her orgasm and the alcohol she had earlier.

“Now, now pretty girl. Be good and let Percy pound his cum into you.” Annebeth muttered softly. All Y/n could think of was if there was any people in the woods, she wondered if they would enjoy the show she was about to put on.