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Victorian Au Drabble #1-A Lord's Requiem

So for a while, I’ve been into a bunch of AU’s, and to show my love I decided to write fanfics for them! Starting with Victorian AU by @doodleimprovement/NanixErka. It’s one of the cutest, most wholesome AUs I’ve ever read!

SPOILERS for those who haven’t read Victorian AU or at least the finale of Act 1:

After reading the Act 1 Finale I was wondering what everyone was feeling since Lukas saved Harriet, so I hope you don’t mind doodleimprovment/NanixErka that I wrote this for you! I hope you like it!

Thanks to @gigilefache for being my beta reader!

Enjoy!

It’s been hours since Harriet saved Lord Lukas. Not in the way she intended for it to be, but the lord was saved none of the less.

This Lord was done cleaning himself after being imprisoned for many years and was staring at his favorite outfit, laid out on his bed. Lukas picked it up and saw that it wasn’t touched or damaged, it looked made and ready to wear. He sighed and started to put it on.

Once dressed, Lukas left his room and made his way to Harriet’s room where the young girl was in bed as a doctor, Dr. Bonacci was examining the young girl. By her bed was Morgan who just stared at Harriet as tears slowly fell down her face.

The echoes of Harriet’s screams and cries played in his head again as flashes of her being pulled by his ex-wife, her deadly grip clasping Harriet by her hair, appeared in his mind. 

“Lord Lukas.” The lord gasped and looked up at Dr. Bonacci.

“How is she?” Lukas asked.

“She’s gonna live, but when she’ll awake is unclear. It could be days almost a week.” Dr. Bonacci explained. Lukas sighed, but he still wasn’t convinced. Dr. Bonacci frowned, she had to think of something to tell the lord to make him feel better, but after hearing everything how can anyone tell the lord anything will be alright. “Just come to my office to pick up the medicine when she wakes up, okay? I’ll leave you alone the rest of the day.”

Lukas nodded. “Thank you, Doctor.” He said. Dr. Bonacci nodded and left the manor. Once she was gone, Lord Lukas sighed and looked down at his little fool, still asleep. He reached out to push a strand of hair that was in the way, but he hesitated and pulled away.

The lord then turned towards Morgan, who wiped tears from her eyes. “I’m sorry.” She cried. “I-I didn’t mean to.”

“It’s not your fault, Morgan,” Lukas reassured the girl.

“Yes, it is!” Morgan yelled. “I-I told her Hattie was down there to save you! I told Lady Vanessa everything!”

The lord raises an eyebrow. “Did you tell her because you wanted Harriet in trouble?”

Morgan sniffled and slowly shook her head. “N-No.” She replied. “B-but it’s still my fault!”

“She forced you to tell her everything,” Lukas reassured her. Morgan’s eyes widened as she looked up at the lord. Lukas’s eyes widened as well thinking he finally got through the young girl. The Lord walked over to her, but just as he was about to comfort her, she flinched away. Lukas’s eyes widened and he felt his anger rise again. Vanessa hurt everyone here. “Morgan. It’s not your fault. Harriet will understand, just let her know everything.”

“What if she never wakes up. W-What if she-” Morgan couldn’t say it. Tears started to flow faster from her eyes. Lukas put his hand on Morgan’s shoulder, which made her look up at the lord.

“Dr. Bonacci said Harriet would be fine. She’ll make it.” Lukas told her.

Morgan sniffled. “Are you sure?” She asked.

This was the first time he couldn’t give Morgan a straight answer. Sure, Dr. Bonacci told him Harriet will be fine, but like with Morgan, he was worried that Harriet may not make it. However, he couldn’t say that to the young girl. “Dr. Bonacci said so, right?”

Morgan nodded, which gave some relief to the lord.

“Then she’ll be fine. I promise you.” Morgan gave a small smile before looking back at Harriet asleep.

“I promise. I’ll make it up to her.” Morgan whispered.

“Same here, Morgan. Same here.” Lukas whispered to himself.

By evening, Lukas’s brother Marcus finally came and Lukas updated him with everything that went on in his absence. Like the twins they were, Marcus was visibly upset at how Vanessa ran things while he was gone, especially hearing about what happened to little Harriet.

“May I go see her?” Marcus asked.

Lukas nodded. “She’s sleeping.” He slowly opened the door to see Morgan watching her friend. The older girl was fighting to stay awake as she wanted to keep an eye on her friend. Marcus frowned seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn’t imagine the horror Harriet went through. “She’s gonna be alright, right?”

“Yeah, I hope,” Lukas whispered.

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After a long day, it was already midnight and everyone decided to get some shut-eye. Though Lukas wasn’t getting any sleep despite finally sleeping somewhere soft and cozy for the first time in forever.

He sighed and went to close his eyes trying to sleep, hoping he could sleep well for the very first time. However, he saw visions of the incident which caused him to delay his sleep any further.

Lukas got up and went over to Harriet’s room to check up on her. He took a peek to see Morgan finally asleep and Harriet was slowly but surely starting to breathe normally. Lukas was relieved and gave a small smile before leaving and going back to bed.

By morning, Lukas was tired. So tired that he couldn’t write any letters or catch up on anything, like cleaning up Vanessa’s mess. He could take a nap, but the worry of Harriet came back leaving the lord in a tight spot.

Just as Lukas was about to start on the letter again he heard footsteps rushing over to his office. “Brother! Brother! She’s awake!” Marcus then burst through the door, “She’s Awake!” 

Lukas dropped his quill and in a flash, he was out of his office. He was about a couple of steps to Harriet’s room till Marcus grabbed him by the shoulder. “Brother, wait!” Marcus said. Lukas stopped and turned. “Don’t overwhelm her.” Lukas nodded and he walked over to Harriet’s room.

Lukas stopped and heard Morgan apologizing to Harriet. Taking a deep breath, Lukas stepped in and spoke up. “But nothing, Little Fool.”

Lukas gave a small smile seeing Harriet stare at him, what he really looked like. “You look like a dork,” Harriet spoke up. Lukas chuckled seeing Harriet is gonna be alright.

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more BCU stuff but this time it’s Kaya and Nell (who belongs to @doodleimprovement !!!! Nell works for Shield but sometimes will watch the girls for Ru which sometimes means dealing with a teenager who gets a bit beat up)

I’m actually really pleased with the turn out of this picture uvu No lie but I’m loving drawing Spiderking her hero outfit is fun

This goes with a ficlet!!!

She slipped through the window wincing, tumbling to the floor with a groan. She looked up as the light clicked on and heard the heavy sigh.

“H-Hi Nell…” the teenager moved to sit up and winced as blood dripped down her cheek.

“I thought your father said…” Nell set the first aide kit on the floor, “Come on out of that coat, let me see.”

“I know but…” Kaya shuddered as king helped her get her jacket off as well as her under suit. She jolted as she hit the bruise on her side.

“What did you get into tonight?” Nell pulled the washcloth out, “Kaya.”

“A… a gang was teaming up on a lady… so I stepped in… I didn’t expect tasers and nail bats…” she laughed nervously, wincing when the washcloth met her cheek, “I got her to the police station at least… I also stopped a train accident!”

“Is that where the cuts came from?” Nell shook her head, “You need to stop going out like this. I know you have King, and your own abilities but.”

“If I don’t who willl…” the girl spoke softly as she lifted an arm for Nell to inspect, “C-can you pop my shoulder back?”

“It’ll hurt.” Nell shifted to grip the teenager’s arm. Kaya bit her tongue and heard the pop and gasped, moving to grip it and curl up from the sudden pain.

“T-Thank you.”

“How did you pull it this time?”

“Stopping t-the train. T-the track broke.” she explained panting. She whined when Nell gripped her face to continue washing the cuts and gashes.

“Do best, grab walls, train still too heavy.” King added in, “Stop for hot dogs.”

“K-King shush.” Kaya laughed.

“You go to a gas station in full get up?” Nell raised a brow with a small chuckle, “Your father is going to throw a fit if you wind up on the newspaper again.”

Kaya groaned, “I was really hungry! King d-drains so much energy that’s why I only use him for claws.” she pouted.

“This is going to sting, sit still.” Nell dabbed the antiseptic on a towel, “Are you two still hungry?”

“A-A little.” Kaya winced when the cloth met her wounds.

“Well when I finish cleaning you up, there’s some pasta left over from dinner, let’s go heat it up. Okay?” Nell gave a small smile as Kaya looked up.

“Okay.”

[bittybattybunny]

A belated birthday gift for @doodleimprovement !!! Is a ghost Nell!!!

Surrounded by cypress and orange lillies >:3c

[bittybattybunny]

Love Sick Annoyance .:part 1:.

A bit of a collab of sort Au with @doodleimprovement​ based on joking around and a convo we had that I asked to properly fic!

prince Arulius is convinced he’s dying and poor Nell is the victim of his laments over his affliction

Word count: 1075

Part 1 of ???

The first incident left him shaking, his body was shuddering and he could feel a cold sweat. He excused himself from his lessons and walked himself into the village and down the streets. He sighed seeing the window frame open and leaned carefully over the flower box as he saw the town apothecary.

“Nell, I do think I am most certainly dying!” He declared rather loudly.

The apothecary gave a weighted sigh as they turned to the young prince as he chewed on the hem of his sleeve. Nell shifted the mortar in their hands and moved to the window.

“Arulius, you will crush my peonies. Move.” She chuckled some as the prince whined.

He moved careful to show he wasn’t harming the flowers, “Nell please, I do say I am dying. I-I I can’t think straight, my vision is doubled, I’m feverish and my heart feels it wants to burst from my chest! A-And I can---”

He flinched when she poked between his eyes.

“Arulius, Calm down.” She sighed, “you’re working yourself into a panic. Again.”

He scowled some and slicked his hair back, “I-I’m not! I’m just dying.”

“You aren’t dying, you’re being dramatic. If you were dying you’d not be able to walk to my house, judging by the time you should be the guard captain correct?”

His face took a rosy tone as he leaned on his hand, covering his mouth ashamed, “I-I was training but. T-they had me spar with the newcomers and… I started dying.”

“Did you now. Off the flower box. If you are going to have a fit, at least come sit down.” Nell shook her head a bit as they headed back towards their worktable, “I need to finish grinding these ninniles so I can make medication for your mother, will you take it when you are done throwing a fit.”

“I am NOT throwing a f-fit!” he retorted as he shifted and carefully crawled through the window the annoyance of the doctor.

“Door. Use. my. Door. Arulius. Are you a prince or a thief?” Nell shook their head, brown hair shifting with the movement, “Honestly, child.”

“I was already there and the window is short enough I can get in. your flowers are safe.” he frowned as he moved to sit at the table, hand to his chest, “I am dying, Nell. how do I cease?”

“Oh you’ll cease if you die.” they placed a hand on the young man’s forehead, “You aren’t terribly warm, a bit flushed but you seem embarrassed, now start from the top, how did you start dying?”

“Well… It was when I went to spar with the guards….” He began.

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“Alright, my prince, you’ll be training with us. We have a few new faces today.” Captain Matthews chuckled as they walked towards the field, “the consort of the Lady of Horizon is here for a few months with his daughter.”

“Horizon? Really? That backwards country?” The prince raised a brow with a huff, “The consort though? Not the lady herself?”

“Yes, well their country operates on a separate set of rules than ours, they do not run it with a monarchy, instead the strongest warrior heads the clans, should someone wish to challenge the rule they may fight, and it’s only via fighting do they gain power.” the guard captain explained, “The consort himself is a strong warrior, He bested me i admit, and his daughter is nothing to scoff at.”

“I can only imagine.” Arulius grimaced. He couldn’t imagine what a brutal type of person she could be. He picture one of the more muscular knights but with a bright pink ribbon and snickered to himself. The guard captain paused at the fence surrounding the training area and smirked.

“How many losses is that?” he called to the knight on the ground.

Arulius stared in confused at the victor of the fight who seemed rather small compared to the knights. Long black hair was braided around her head like a crown, with baby’s breath flowers woven in like stars in the night sky. He blinked as she looked over at him and the guard with a big grin, a little lopsided as her jagged teeth stuck out.

“I have bested your knight here 6 times out our 8 matches!” she exclaimed in a chipper tone, a giggle laced into her words, “I dare say I think that means I win over all, unless he’d like to fight for 5 more matches in an attempt to best me?” she looked at the man on the grin with a malicious smirk.

“Captain Matthews is--” Arulius started but was cut off.

“Instead of the knights,  why don’t you spar with Arulius here?” the guard captain laughed and gestured to the young man.

Arulius felt his ears growing warm as she focused her gaze on him. He gulped as his mouth ran dry as she walked over, her large blue and black eyes staring through him.

“He looks weak.” she stated and he felt himself pale.

“I-I am not weak!” his voice cracked as he defeated himself, “I-I am proficient with a sword!”

“Hrm. I will be the judge of that.” she moved towards the knight she’d been fighting and took his sword. She flung it at the prince, the blade lodging itself in the dirt in front of the fence.

He gulped as he climbed over and picked it up. He took a deep breath as he walked to meet her and stood apart from her, “shall--” he couldn’t finish before the sword was to his nose and he was on the ground. His golden eyes were open wide as he looked up at her.

“C-Cheat!” he snapped.

“There’s no cheating in life and death.” she rolled her eyes as she held a hand to him. He took it and she flung him into the dirt where he bit his tongue and groaned. She laughed some as she spun on her heels, the sun shining behind her as she grinned at the fallen prince. The way her teeth stuck out, her bright blue and black eyes, her jet black hair. As he looked at her, he felt his heart pounded.

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“And so something she did when I fell must have triggered death.” he sighed and rested his chin on the table.

Nell stared at him with a scowl, brows knit together, “Prince Arulius. You are not dying. You have a crush.”

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A Nell for @doodleimprovement !!!!!

She’s had a post the other day about being an oc mood and I was like uno reverse and drew her ocs instead (i have another doodle I did but it’s not done)

I like Nell. She was telling me about her in the ‘CS’AU and I was reading on her posts and just she seems fun and I’m also a sucker for apothecary/plant type characters and stuff. I lub herbs like that kinda shiz.

Enjoy!!