A Deleted Scene, Ch 5Thought we'd have an "Almost adorable" moment...A Deleted Scene, Ch 5 by LilyHellsing
~Thirteen years later, Jack still Santa~
It had been a month or so since she had gotten sick, since Jack had been kind. It was still something on her mind because there were random moments throughout the past month where he...he wasn't as cruel. It was confusing. Almost as much to where she actually wondered if Jack was doing it on purpose to mess with her; however, she knew he wasn't. If he wanted to toy with her in this manner, he would have done it years ago.
So what was with him?
The "not so cruel" moments were small things, but spoke in large volumes. He didn't snarl as much, he let her have a bit more "me-time", he restrained his annoyance and rage around her, and he...well, the last one wasn't small...it was huge. When he thought she was asleep, he would stroke her arm gently. Still, she wasn't quite sure if it was in possession or...well, what else would it be with this demon? But oddly enough, when she would pretend to stir
Heirloom Ch 11At last, inspiration and time to write.Heirloom Ch 11 by LilyHellsing
Thirteen months and a day in. It was the morning after their Spain trip, their little club journey. Their dance both on the floor and between the sheets. Trinity was the first one to wake up and remember everything. Though her head was slightly fuzzy from the alcohol and excitement last night, her memory was sharp.
And oh, how sharp it was when she remembered what Monty looked like under these covers. She was on her side, looking at the monkey master on his back. The sheets covered just up to his stomach, a fact that made her blush. When she shifted, she flinched. Up until last night, she had been a virgin…
And that’s when it hit her.
She slept with Monkey Fist.
…and enjoyed it.
Trinity sat up and felt slightly sore, though it wasn’t terribly noticeable if she ignored it. Her body still felt his lips and teeth on certain parts, a sensation she blamed her memory for. She knew there were at least a handful of hickeys and b
The Rain Stays The Same - Ch. 25No one ate the next morning. It was somber and exhausting to realize that today was the day Evey should have been getting dressed in her bride’s outfit; however, instead they were packing up to leave at noon. Evey wore her simple blue dress instead of the brilliant white she had ordered so many moons ago.The Rain Stays The Same - Ch. 25 by LilyHellsing
Everyone was at the table in the dining hall, quiet. Some were eating, some were picking at the food, some were drinking, but the few most effected just stared at their plate. Evey didn’t sleep well at all, but the shadows under her eyes did not match Magnus’. Vailean was silent and looked weary, but not as worn out as the other two.
Where had he gone after all was said and done? Did he go to the servants’ hall to find Annis? Did they curl up in a tower or, worse, a bed somewhere and whisper their plans to marry now that he was free? Or did Vailean just go to bed, silent and contemplating?
Helena stood suddenly. She cleared her throat and spoke steadily,
The Rain Stays The Same - Ch. 24Day six.The Rain Stays The Same - Ch. 24 by LilyHellsing
It started off with Evey feeling queasy when she woke. No, not queasy but…unnerved, concerned, unsure. Her ladies chalked it up to being nervous about tomorrow’s wedding; however, Evey disagreed. She felt like something was about to happen, but what?
She was staring out the window, fingertips on the window sill as Katherine laced her dress up. “It’s cool outside…almost chilly. Why is that? It’s Spring, how could Scotland mornings change from like when we first arrived, to warm joy by noon? It is a wonder none of us have gotten sick from it.”
“Someone’s awfully down today, one might say close to ‘morbid’, my lady.” Marian smiled from across the room, having just returned from getting Evey’s shoes.
Evey glanced back as Katherine finished the gown, going to the dresser next. “I don’t know why…but something feels off today. It just…it is like when you see a rickety bridge and you
Victorian Halloween (Undertaker x Reader AU)Victorian Halloween (Undertaker x Reader AU) by captainsam1
((Prologue/Summary/Info Regarding One Shot:
You the reader have an indefinite love for the Victorian Era and much so wish you lived back in the late 1800s, as it's now modern times and you disgust the world of today seeing as all your friends are fake. It's Halloween and you just so happen to be by the Undertaker's shop, you have a strong feeling to enter his shop on this Halloween night and you abandon your coward "friends." Upon entering, Undertaker takes you on an adventure like no other that also seems completely unrealistic. Quiet a Halloween treat you endure.))
"N-No way in hell I'm going into that shop!"
"Yeah, me either!"
"You're on your own!"
"Tch, you guys are pansies.. What's so scary about an Undertaker's shop? It's HALLOWEEN. Plus, if I recall, the guy who runs this joint is really cute."
"He's an old man!"
"Whatever! Still cute!"
You huffed and cast your eyes down to the ground at the negative comments towards your so-called friends. But, it's fine, they're the
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