I was in the very small percentage who wanted angst smut. I want gut wrenching angst that ends in them getting together. Post break up, post epic winter. Double whammy. Dizzie is so good for passionate angst
Heyyyyy how y’all doing…
I know it been a long while since I last posted and I just want to say I’m so sorry. School got so unbelievably busy and life in general took a turn.
Now I’m not promising anything posting wise, I have my final end of year exams starting in like 5 weeks and I need to lock in.
Also, thank you to anyone who has reached out asking if I’m ok. I know I kinda just disappeared but I’m very grateful for all the care you guys have show me. 💕
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“Oh! You are full of shit Daring!”
“Excuse me? Who was the one just now saying- ‘oh I would never-!”
“And your much better are you? Don’t make me fucking laugh!”
Lizzie’s chest heaved and her sheer anger clouded her mind as she stared at the one who was supposed to me her boyfriend. Daring stared back at her with the same intensity.
For a moment neither said anything, the silence between choking all the air around them. If anyone was around Lizzie was sure they’d go running.
“You know what? How about we talk later. Your clearly to hysterical at the moment.”
Daring regretted the words as soon as they came out his mouth. He wanted to apologize but his pride made him set his eyes hard and cold.
Lizzie gasped, that furry that was simmering down now suddenly choking her. She took one step forward, he didn’t move, she took any other step forward, he straightened his back.
“You… are dead to me.”
The calm, smoothness of her voice sent a chill down Darings spine. He was expecting that outburst, the anger but it was only an unsettling calm.
Still he couldn’t help but hear his years of princely training in his head telling him to straighten up and get his shit together.
Lizzie watched him, secretly, stupidly hoping that he’d apologize or say anything- anything than look at her like a damn nuisance.
But then he turned his back to her, without a word he’d turned his back and walked of. To say she was speechless was an understatement. To say that she was beyond pissed…
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Daring didn’t know how much time had passed since the argument. All he knew was that the guilt was eating away at him. It gnawed at the back of his head continuously.
He’d been snappy and completely un-princely and his friends had started to notice. First it was of course his brother Dexter, who cornered him and told him to quit acting like a jerk.
Then it was Apple who noticed his sour expression and his lack of care in all the attention the other girls at Ever After high gave him.
After she’d probed him, he’d had enough and decidedly left Apple standing in the hallway as he marched straight to Lizzie’s dorm.
He’d only hoped that Duchess wouldn’t be there. It was never a pretty sight when he, Lizzie and Duchess were in the same space. Considering their history. he
Taking a deep breath, he knocked on the door. Lizzie’s voice was quiet and unusually small, when he entered he saw her sitting by the window her mirrorphone in hand.
She didn’t look up as he entered, he wasn’t the least surprised he knew her well enough by now to know how she reacted when upset.
Still he sat in the seat beside her, his hand laying a few centimeters away from her own. She oddly smelled of tea and peppermint, now doubt from being with Maddie.
He took in a lung full as she turned to look at him. There was still a cold fury in her eyes but now it had broken down to a more somber sadness.
“What do you want.”
Daring suddenly couldn’t find any words in his mouth, it was as if his tongue was too large. Yet he cleared his throat and tried to grab her hand but she yanked it away.
“I just want to talk. No shouting, no accusing, just talk.”
There was a silence in the air as Lizzie finally nodded, to be truthful she wanted to talk. She was tired of their back and forth, hot or cold. It was finally time to put an end to this chapter.
“I wan-“
“We should-“
Daring softly laughed as the spoke at the same time, Lizzie’s eyes too brightened and there was a lightness in his chest at the sight.
“Lady’s first.”
“… maybe I’m unjust for thinking this but I can’t stand this back and forth with us. I’m tired of a new girl hanging off your arm every week while you drag me along.”
Daring knew who he meant, the whole school did. It was no secret that he and Rosabella had gotten friendly with each other during the ‘epic winter’. But they’d cleared everything up.
Daring knew that he was more than likely the beast in the ‘beauty and the beast’ story but Rosabella had made it abundantly clear that she wanted to see where the road takes her.
Daring didn’t really have a problem with that, in his head it was an opportunity to re kindle the relationship he’d secretly been yearning for with Lizzie Hearts.
But everything seemed to be going so topsy turvy. “Just today in the castleteria, a group of girls ran up to Rosabella and started bombarding her with accusations and questions about you two.”
Lizzie paused watching his calm and collected princely expression. “She ignored them but it just- it just aggravated me. I couldn’t stand the sight of knowing that every other girl except me gets to be even associated with you.”
Daring stared at her for a long while, there seemed to be no words to say. What could he say? Sighing Daring finally took her hand and this time she didn’t pull away.
“Then let’s show them we’re together.”
Lizzie’s heart fluttered. Was she dreaming? Did she hear everything right? No way that Daring Charming said that, it was impossible.
Daring gauged for her reaction, when she only gave him a blank stare he nearly panicked but the next thing he knew, her lips had crushed into his.
He caught her waist as as she shifted closer, she grabbed at his hair as his tongues plunged into her mouth. When they felt they couldn’t breath anymore, they pulled apart staring at one another.
This time Daring was the one that locked their lips together. His hands roamed her body and she let him and she shifted onto his lap.
Daring groaned against her mouth and she bit his lip in response. Blood rushed south for Daring as Lizzie grinded against him.
He didn’t object as her fingers traveled down his chest, unbuttoning his shirt with ease. He shivered as her nails dragged along his v-line.
He nearly lost focus when she palmed him through the coarse material of his trousers. In return he shoved her skirt up her hips, staring at her heatedly as he brought his fingers between her thighs.
Lizzie bit her lip as his fingers skimmed her entrance. Daring smirked against her neck as he sucked a line down to her breasts. He didn’t worry about leaving marks, if she wanted she had the magic to cover them.
Dragging his finger along her center, she couldn’t help the whine that escaped her mouth. The fire burning within was something she hadn’t experienced in months and it was building up.
Grasping onto the zipper of his pants, Lizzie made quick work to shove them down his hips. As she did he hissed as the cold air hit him, it only made her smile against his mouth.
Without hesitation, she lifted her hips before bringing herself down on him in one quick thrust. They both let out gasps as the fullness settled in her.
Daring threw his head back as she rocked her hips, her nails digging into his shoulders but he didn’t mind the sting, it only brought more pleasure.
Heaving, he met her half way with quick thrusts, shaking both of them. She grabbed onto the nearest wall gripping it tightly as the pressure built within.
And as the pleasure built within, he stared up at her with such passionate affection that it had her stuttering in move. How did she ever doubt his feeling for her?
They were so plainly laid in his eyes that only a fool like a jester could mistake it for something else. But maybe she was a fool after all because everything seemed to be so newly clear.
She came with an unexpected thrust, her moans muffled by his shoulder as waves of pleasure coursed through them. Her breath was coming out in short raps as she finally came down from her high.
Daring followed suit soon after and the pair stayed together for a while, neither wanting to leave each others warmth. But that was ok with her because right now she was perfectly content.
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Again I can’t express enough how grateful I am for your patience but I hope you understand that I have to prioritize school than fanfics.
Honestly I missed writing about things I actually like the only thing I’ve been writing about is what a dead poet meant by “blue curtains” like tf he meant blue curtains
Anyway I do hope you enjoyed and I apologize if my writing is a little rusty at the moment and I apologize for making everyone wait so long in their commissions