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It occurred to me, he’d grown up just like me.

                                                       My boy was just like me.

Indie, selective, AU, canon and historical influences. Written by Katie.

Graphic by elsaofarendelle

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                                          I AM HIS LEGACY.

Indie, selective Ingeras. Mostly adult AU but canon verses available.

Written by Katie.

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“I need means if I want to see the world. And nearly all the coin I have will have to go to Papa’s burial,” Belle murmured, looking down at her hands sadly. She didn’t know why she’d thought she could do this. She was nothing but a child who didn’t know what to do with herself now that her father was gone.

She hated that Gaston had been right. She was going to end up a beggar at this rate.

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Mom pls tell dad he can't just replace me :(

sorry  bb  boy  but  if  u  wanna  fuck  a  vampire  slayer  you  can  get  disowned   !

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V.

After being blessed with two daughters, and truly, the prince had felt blessed, it was a moment of celebration in Poienari when the new prince had been born. His third child, his first son, and next in line for the principality. There was no doubt in his mind what to call the boy. And his wife had had no room to protest, even if she would have wanted to.

Vladislav Dracul V.

Never really having been known by his first name, being the 4th Vladislav born into the family, but primarily being known as his middle name, Ingeras, selected by his mother, the Prince knew of no better or more fitting way to pay homage to his late father than to give his first, and as it would turn out only, son his name.

After all the ceremony and excitement had died down somewhat in the castle, Ingeras had taken to going out onto one of the terrace’s, overlooking the hilly terrain. Morning would be breaking in an hour or so, and the kingdom would be waking early to the good news now. And it came as no surprise for Ingeras to see the shadowy figure of a man on one of the higher hilltops, watching him. A dark cape flapping in the light breeze as cheers began to sound below.

And it pained him more than he realized it might, when he had gone outside. He had known his father would not miss this spectacular occasion, but he wished, more than anything, that he could be there by his side. That he could hold his grandson. That he could proudly pull him into a hug and tell him that he loved him.

Glancing away for just a moment, he looked down to the people starting to gather below, hoping for a glimpse of their newest addition. When he looked back to the hill, his father was gone.

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                                          I am his legacy.

                         Selective. Multiverse. Penned by Katie.