Chapter nine of my Beauty and the Beast AU! You can check the rest here: Chapter one, chapter two, chapter three, chapter four, chapter five, chapter six, chapter seven, chapter eight.
Word Count: 1,165
Trigger Warnings: Mentions of blood and wounds.
Tag List: @jj-arms, @superpearlnerd, @thoroughly--confused, @midnight-lestrange
From one moment to the next you found yourself surrounded.
White wolves prevented you from moving forward, making Jarvis raise his front hooves, barely knocking you over.
You took the reins and ran him down a narrow path, waiting for him to take you out of the forest; instead you ended up on a frozen lake, where the horse slid, trying to get back. Or move on, you weren't quite sure other than that you weren't moving.
And soon the wolves had already surrounded you again, one of them attacking Jarvis and throwing you to the cold ground. But it wasn't time to give up, so you reached for a stick and stood up, almost hitting the wolf that was on top of the frightened horse. All attention turned to you again, and one of the wolves, who was carrying a scar on his eye and appeared to be the leader of the pack, was about to attack you.
You slipped and fell back when he launched himself at you, waiting for his fangs to find your flesh.
But the wolf didn't even manage to get close to you, because soon it was stopped mid-air by a purple mist and launched into one of the trees.
You knew that magic. It was hers.
Coming out of the shadows, the horned woman tossed two more wolves away, which let out pitiful whines, further infuriating the rest of the pack against the witch.
You didn't even count how many threw themselves at the brunette, running to Jarvis, ready to get out of the situation. Surely she would be able to deal with them.
And then she let out a painful cry, before a burst of energy exploded, chasing away all the wolves. You turned and your eyes met the woman's, before her knees gave out and she fell over a pile of snow, staining it red.
You looked over Jarvis's saddle, seeing the light that gave way to your escape. It would be so easy to find the exit at that moment, the wolves were too scared to come back and soon you would be back in the village, in your father's arms.
But you couldn't do that. Not when the woman who had just saved her life found herself bleeding and shivering on the floor, with only a black dress that would not serve to warm her up even without the claw-like tears on it, tears that made clear the damage done to her skin.
If you left her there, you would be sentencing her to death. And you were not that kind of person.
Your fingers reached for your cape straps, taking it off as you approached the injured woman, who was already closing her blue eyes.
Oh no, no, no.
Covering her with your cloak, you got her attention, "please, you have to stay awake and get up, I'm going to take you back home, but you have to get up."
With difficulty she got up and you could see the pain in her expression, even though she refused to let out the moan of pain that was stuck in her throat.
You let her lean on you until you both reached Jarvis, who seemed a little aloof with the woman's approach, but let her sit on his saddle.
When the castle doors opened, the candelabra, the clock and the teapot were still in the same place as when you left them, no doubt waiting for their lady to return. And maybe even your return too?
There was no time to think about it, so you asked Wanda to get hot water and the others to get some washclothes while you helped her up the stairs. At some point her hand had come off your shoulder and now it hugged your waist, her breath tickling your neck lightly. You tried not to think so much about it, remembering yourself that she was injured and needing your support, that's it.
When the cart arrived, bringing what you had asked for, she was already lying on the bed, the back of her dress ripped almost completely, showing her bare back.
The sight was troubling, but not just because of the wounds. No, there was a big black mark that shone with purple veins and started on the left side of her back. It was like the ones on her hands, but much bigger. Did that mark come from her... heart?
You shook your head, it wasn't important now. You had to clean the wounds before they killed the woman.
You knew exactly how to do this, since your father more often than not ended up needing your care when his machinery failed.
But Tony was a lot easier to care for, considering the whiny baby you had in your hands. Not that you would ever say that out loud, but it was the truth.
She flinched away from the cloth in your hand once more, "OW! That hurts!"
"If you were quiet, it would hurt a lot less," you shook your head.
"If you hadn't run away, then none of this would have happened," she huffed, looking at you.
"I wouldn't have run away if you hadn't scared me!"
The objects silently watched the banter between you and Agatha with raised eyebrows, looking at each other to make sure this was really happening.
"If you didn't want to be scared, then you shouldn't have entered a forbidden wing!"
"And you should learn how to control your temper!"
The brunette then turned back like a pouty child and you left the washcloth on the table, the wounds were already washed as much as possible and there was no point in staying there.
"Get some rest," you told her before getting up.
"Thank you so much, Y/N," Wanda smiled at you.
"We don't know how to thank you," Jimmy nodded.
"I... just don't understand why you care," you frowned, "didn't she curse you all?"
"We grew up with her, miss," Wanda replied, "look, we know what she did, but we also know who she really is; after the death of her father, who loved her dearly, her mother became very strict, distant and cold... we watched our lady Agatha being consumed by the darkness caused by her mother and her expectations, and we did nothing, and then it was too late; we still feel sorry for that."
You realize then you had never heard her name before. Well, before you wouldn't even bother to ask, but now you felt glad to know it. Agatha. What a pretty name.
Okay, focus Y/N, focus.
"And is there no way to break the curse?"
"Actually, there's one and-" Darcy started, but her gears were soon hit by a candle, making her go silent.
"Let's let her sleep," Jimmy changed the subject, jumping off one of the benches and you all left the room.
That night, when another petal fell, Agatha let some tears fall on her pillow before falling into a deep sleep.
I doodled an au Mirio
YS 🌟  Universe FNS Time Capsule
I should not be allowed to make posts after midnight but
SPOCK: This will not affect you, Doctor McCoy, only the person I touch. It is not hypnosis.
Let’s talk about Sybok lol
Sybok can manipulate someone’s memory without touching. And when he doesn’t touch that person he can also affect others - he allows others to see what he sees.
So what if Vulcans use touch so they didn’t affect other people who are standing close? I was already under impression that they use their fingers to strengthen their abilities, but what if they also use them to centre on one person only... the touch helps them focus and their mind (and their telepathy) doesn’t “wander”
I mean I know why that line was used in Dagger of the Mind, but what if lol
I know its late for my publishing schedule like 6 hours.... and other little 24 hours. But hey at least its not a month!. So I made this fantasy version of all my ocs and Leslie design is my F A V O R I T E. I been obsessed drawing her in every single paper that crosses my way so I decided to pass it to digital and leave it in the internet for ever!
But seriously how awesome does Anthony Mackie look as the new Cap?
so I've been rewatching Steven Universe lately and I finally saw the movie last night and. DAMN
I had an immediate dislike of Spinel but Other Friends is so so good and I couldn't help but bop to it, I love the swing-adjacent sound
More MCU Stephen x Clea Headcannons;
- Whenever Stephen massages Clea’s shoulders, he’ll use magic to move his hands so they won’t get sore. It’s not something he likes doing, but he figures once in awhile for his lady love is fine.
- Their first time occurs on a dark and stormy night where the power is out in the sanctum, and they’re soaking wet from the rain.
A sincere thank you to everyone who's donated! We're now able to afford proper food and things. This means the world to me, legitimately.
As a thank you, i'm opening up drabble prompts! Anyone and everyone, send me things you'd like to see written!!!! This weekend is gonna consist entirely of drabbles and liveblogs- its the least I can do to thank ya'll!
Iron Man Returns💥
Iron Man 2 hit theaters 11 years ago, giving fans their second full dose of Tony Stark goodness. Often hailed as one of the most lackluster MCU films, this sequel expanded the Marvel Universe and blew open the doors on the Avengers Initiative. Featuring War Machine, Nick Fury, Phil Coulson, and Black Widow, fans got a hearty helping of characters who would show up through the rest of the Infinity Saga and have stories that continue to progress into the future. Justin Hammer and Whiplash made for villains so goofy and fun that they were hard not to love. A return from Hammer is something I have long been awaiting and I cannot wait to see more of Sam Rockwell’s addictive performance. With Armor Wars coming to Disney+ eventually, seeing War Machine take a leading role is something many have been asking for since Don Cheadle first took over. What did you think of this film? Does it sit as low on your MCU ranking as it does on most people’s?
What a beautiful day for inactive urls to be released.
Summary: Written for Whumpay Day 7. Set in my Httyd Zombie AU. Nobody likes it when children suffer, whether they be dead or alive. When the Dragon Riders come across one such unfortunate soul, they want to lend mercy.
Warning: Zombie children, mentions of death
Characters: Hiccup, Toothless, Astrid, Fishlegs, Meatlug, Snotlout, Ruffnut, Tuffnut
Words: 1 879
Fandom: How To Train Your Dragon
Author’s Notes: Was a little bit nervous to write and post this one, but it was interesting to explore, another little dive into Hiccup's position as leader and his dynamic with the others.
Constructive criticism is appreciated.
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