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Plot: After disappearing for over a year, Vivian's two best friends and ex lovers have mysteriously returned. They have plans for her: dark, wicked, and bloody beyond her imagination. They will stop at nothing to achieve their goal and possess the heart and soul of the woman they love most.
Tag list: @littletealight @somethingiswrongwithme @wynterjai @dangerousdreamkitty @myrachondria @connorsoddsock @hotcinnam0nspicy @localravenclaw @fym-miso @froggyinaspen @underthenightskydreamsneverdie @moongurl95 @that-supernatural-world @pity-those-who-live-without-love @sevprince-91 Thank you all & If you would like to be tagged, just let me know. If I have missed anyone in the tag list, please comment & let me know.🙏🏽❤️
CW: Angst, stalking/predator like behavior!
If any of the above warnings may be triggering PLEASE DO NOT CONTINUE READING!
Chapter 1
The Three Broomsticks was starting to die down, the laughter and ruckus became soft conversations, the sound of the fireplace seemed to crackle even louder. Vivian was lost in thought as she downed another shot of firewhisky. It was her fourth one and she knew she had to stop before she became too intoxicated. The warm feeling in her stomach was comforting and took her mind off of the day to day activities in her life.
She owned a humble clothing store and was happy that it was gaining popularity in the wizarding world, her customers simply adored her designs. Vivian was here to celebrate her newfound success with her friends. They drank and congratulated her as they all took the time to catch up and just enjoy the night. Imelda and Grace left an hour ago and Nerida had to be escorted out by her husband, which was rather hilarious. The gathering would have been perfect, but two of her closest friends were missing.
Ominis and Sebastian should have been there with them but about a year ago, the two Aurors just…vanished. For months, missing wizards posters were hung all around Hogsmeade and the surrounding hamlets, but people stopped searching after a while. About a week ago, the Ministry pronounced them dead since no one had seen them for so long. It broke her heart that people had given up but there wasn't much anyone could do, they searched everywhere. Other Aurors even traveled to America to try and find them and...nothing. Ominis and Sebastian were gone and Vivian had to move on and accept that. The best she could do was hold on to the wonderful memories and cherish all the time they spent together. She transferred to Hogwarts her seventh year and they had been friends ever since, they would even visit her whenever they got the chance after graduation before she moved out of her grandmother's home.
She stood up with a long sigh, leaving the coziness of the armchair and wrapped her thick cloak around her shoulders, buckling the latch to keep it in place. She then crossed to the bar to say her goodbyes to Sirona.
"Are you okay to get home?" Sirona asked with a raised brow. She was always looking out for the patrons that visited her travern. Vivian appreciated that she had her back and was concerned about her.
"I'll be fine, I didn't drink enough to become completely drunk, it's not that far a walk." Vivian gave her a warm smile.
"Alright Vi, you take care of yourself, see you around." Sirona smiled back.
Once Vivian stepped outside she was greeted by the brisk Fall air. It was crisp and chilly making her shiver so she hugged her cloak even tighter around her body. Hogsmeade was beautiful this time of year, everything was decorated to perfection for Halloween, jack o'lanterns and wreaths adorned the square. Vivian smiled to herself as the glow seemed to make everything around her feel almost dreamlike.
The streets were quieter than usual seeing as most of the townspeople were already in bed. She didn't live very far, her home was just outside Upper Hogsfield, but she took her time to enjoy the Autumn night that was bathed in moonlight. She passed a few homes, their windows held no lights, the families already deep in slumber. The path ahead was winding and if she took a wrong turn it would lead her into the forbidden forest so Vivian had to be careful and watch where she was going. Especially since she had quite a few drinks and was still feeling a bit foggy. Night noises washed over her creating a calm and serene atmosphere around her. It was truly beautiful but seeing as she was completely alone, it would be best if she got home quickly.
Vivian felt a chill creep down her spine and it was not the cold this time. It was so sudden that it shocked her, causing her to stop in her tracks. She stood still making sure she was absolutely quiet so she could listen and take in her surroundings. She wasn't alone, she could hear footsteps approaching behind her, but when she turned around no one was there.
It's just the alcohol messing with my mind, that’s all, she told herself. She turned and focused on the path ahead but when she started walking, she heard the footsteps again. She picked up her pace and didn't look back but whoever was behind her sped up as well. She turned around quickly and once again there was no one there.
She pulled out her wand and gripped it tight. Someone had to be trying to scare her, it was probably children. She was not in the mood to deal with any of this. Her hand began to tremble and she slowly turned to head back towards her home. It was quiet for a few minutes but the steps started up once more but this time they were much closer. She spun and cast incendio in the culprit's direction...nothing. Her spell dissipated into the air. By now her heart was pounding and she was beyond frightened, Vivian was absolutely terrified.
"Whoever is out there...please stop!" She cried into the night. There was no response and the only sound that could be heard was the woods around her. Why did she leave so late? She should have left before sundown or when her friends left the tavern. She was beating herself up for not getting home sooner.
There was a blur of movement to the left of her and she let out a shriek, casting more spells in that direction. Whatever it was, it was extremely fast. Now, something dashed to the right and she began to cry. It was cornering her, she could feel it, and her heart dropped to her stomach as a lump formed in her throat. She couldn't even scream if she wanted to, she was too frozen in fear.
"Please stop!" She whimpered and wiped tears from her eyes. The blurs became faster and more frequent as they grew closer, trapping her in her place. It was all or nothing at this point and Vivian made the quick decision to run. She would do her best to get the hell out of there. As she ran, it seemed like her house was miles away, panic had fully settled in and it felt like her heart would burst from her determination to reach safety.
Just keep running, don't look back. She told herself as she tried to run faster. Her lungs burned from breathing in so much cold air but she didn't care, she had to keep going, her house was just around the corner. Her cabin was within her view, she could see the light of her windows. Please. Please just make it home. Please. It was all she could think about. She was so close. All she had to do was get inside and lock her doors.
Whoever was chasing her suddenly stopped but she didn't care she finally made it to her house, slamming the door behind her and locking it tight. She moved to her back door and did the same. Thankfully she always kept her windows locked so she didn't have to worry about them but she still clutched her wand in her trembling hand in case anyone thought to burst in.
She stood there trying to catch her breath for what seemed like hours, nothing. No shadows outside the windows, no one knocking at her door, it was silent except for her breathing and the wind blowing against the house.
Did she imagine the whole thing? Was she losing her mind? Maybe it was all the shots she took at The Three Broomsticks. She relaxed only a smidge so she could undress and take a warm shower. Once the water hit her body she let out a sigh of relief. The spray of the shower head seemed to wash away all the tension in her body that built up due to her fear and running for her life. Even after she was done cleaning herself she stood in the shower until the water ran cold. Once she was finished she dried off, brushed out her hair, and slipped into her nightgown. All she wanted to do was sleep this awful night away as she crawled into her bed, the blankets felt like a safe hug around her exhausted body. It didn't take long for her to drift off into sleep and she welcomed the blissful feeling with open arms.
Go buy takeout without a bra on. Go pick up your prescription without having shaved your PCOS facial hair. Go get groceries while wearing a raggedy shirt because all of the other shirts are in the washer. Go to a friend's house without makeup on. Go buy gas while wearing fuzzy slippers. Go sit outside with your hair a mess. Go throw out the garbage while wearing clothes that don't match.
You are allowed to exist, and all of this stuff is especially okay while working on recovery when you can't even function. You're allowed to do this while fat too, and I say this as a fat person myself. If someone judges you? You're not harming anyone. You're paying for whatever you're buying. You don't owe anybody a specific appearance while doing stuff like errands. You will never see those people again. They can kiss my fat ass.
If you're in a state where you can barely take care of yourself, you are allowed to do errands and leave your house without looking "proper." You're already struggling. Fuck anyone who would judge your pajamas while you throw away your trash. They don't fucking know you and how hard it is for you to even get out of bed.
You deserve to take care of yourself however you need to.
”What if nobody likes my story?” Well do you like it? Your story will always have at least one fan. Write for yourself and the right audience will come along.
I want hug pillows like this, about as big as they are tall, that gives me the feeling of sleeping with them!
I was inspired by the topic of hug pillows in certain places! Thanks for the great idea! 😍
The slightly naughty full version is in undercut!
It would be good if the front picture of the hug pillow was a wholesome version of sleeping together, while the back picture was a provocative and sensational version!
I made them wear boxer shorts just in case, but I've heard of men in those days wearing their union suits as underwear or going commando(I don't know what it's called in English, not wearing underwear🤣)… I want very spicy, naughty hug pillows… 😳
And now for something completely different! (not really🤭)
I wanted to try out another style, hope you enjoy <3
I remember reading a feral/werwolf Garreth snippet once and it took root apparently <3
Thank you for the tag mon ami!!!!!! mine made me laugh my ass off bc … one of them is me 🤭 also I think I technically searched it wrong but unsurprisingly romeo core is all Romeo and Juliet stuff and rome core is all pictures of landscapes in Rome sooo
…i’ll let you guess which lmaoo
no pressure tags: @ssaaaronmontgomery @underthenightskydreamsneverdie @eldrai @greg-montgomery @emberfrostlovesloki @hotchnerbau
Thank you for tagging me @underthenightskydreamsneverdie 🥹❤️
I absolutely love this! It’s so me!🥰🥰
Tagging: @myrachondria @moongurl95 @celerydays @dvinaamesca @greedyforgarreth @grandeoatmilklatte @hotcinnam0nspicy @junie-00 @ponfarrdraws @polly-sly @ceridwenannywl @ophidianoccultist and anyone else who would like to join!❤️
