#flower!au

[valeriefauxnom]

Chapter 15 of "Does It Get Easier with Time, for the Immortal?" is up!

In which I finally decided to get that chapter out the door and keep trucking along even though this fandom is mostly and increasingly dead :(

Also, botanicals are watered. Very important to the plot, that.

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[theneighbourunderthebed]

Ok,hear my ass out but-

Hanahaki!Melvin

AND,he’s besties with Flower!Mel and Caramel

AND AND,their little friend group is called Flower Buds

[mickwrites67]

Flowered Being

Logicality AU

TW: None

Summary: Logan thought it was fake, i mean, who wouldn’t? But when he sees someone who he had thought he wouldn’t see again, he begins to question, ‘Was it really just a dream?’

Word Count: 298

Part 1

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Logan found himself in a field of flowers. He didn't know how he got there, but a sweet blow of the wind introduced the appearance of the flowered being. The had a beautiful smile, a smile that tugged on Logan's heartstrings so tightly. Logan found himself unable to move, for the flowered being, was moving closer. 

Their slightly tanned skin followed by their freckled skin, his light blue dress that flowed with the wind, the dozens of flowers that circled his head, just like a halo. They sat down in front of Logan. Butterflies flew all around. The angels' soft voice finally said, with a bit of a shy undertone, "I love you. . ." and began to get closer until they had connected lips.

Logan shot up from his bed wondering 'What the hell was that?!' He slowly got up, he kept thinking about the vivid dream he had. He looked into the mirror, he had a few bruises from the last time he was in a fight, but they were easily coverable. He put on his glasses and went on his way, not bothering to eat any breakfast.

When he got to school, he immediately when to class. His teachers never thought of him as a bad kid, he just didn't take shit from other people. He sat there for a while, the teacher had a few calls, trying to sort something out, before peeking her head out the window, and eagerly asking someone to come in.

Logan's heart suddenly stopped. 'It's him.', Logan thought to himself. He had on a light blue sweater and a long-ish black skirt, he wasn't smiling though. He had the same halo of flowers and slightly tanned skin, and the same freckles that could be found anywhere on his body.

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[aureritart]

(anoooon I’m still laughing,, that’s 1000000000% AU!Dean !!! I hope you see this I couldn't answer directly ) redrawing all those drawings made it a little bit better I guess. Still not great but I wanted to go back to my beloved spn fanart ! bonus; 

(Ps; even though it was definitely his best try, Castiel didn’t really enjoyed the poem 

[nerfzen]

Josh just loves bringing tyler flowers everyday, just placing them in his books and taping them on his wall and locker

he puts the flat flowers - his daisies and sun flowers - in tyler’s textbooks, pressed flat between the pages. josh imagines the petals reading, soaking up all those words and all that knowledge, until tyler turns the page and finds them.

he puts the dimensional flowers - his roses and amaryllises - inside tyler’s locker, taped to the cool blue metal. there they stay, gifting the little enclosed space their fragrances, until tyler opens the door and finds them.

josh loves seeing the way his eyes go wide, the way his lips part and his eyes dart around to try and catch a glimpse of whoever left him his gifts. then his fingers, short and tan, peel the flower from the page or the locker wall and hold it to his nose, inhaling with his eyes fluttering shut, long dark lashes fanning out over his cheeks.

josh loves flowers. it only makes sense that he’d give them to tyler.

because he loves tyler, too.

[mickwrites67]

Flowered Being

Logicality AU

TW: None

Summary: Logan thought it was fake, i mean, who wouldn’t? But when he sees someone who he had thought he wouldn’t see again, he begins to question, ‘Was it really just a dream?’

Word Count: 372

Part 2

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"This is our new student! Could you please introduce yourself?" The teacher said. "Hi, I'm Patton." Patton didn't bother saying anything else, but the teachers insisted by saying "Where are you from, Patton?" Patton was confused by her question, so simply answered by saying "Earth?", which earned a few giggles from the class. The teacher sighed, discouraged to ask any more questions. People could sit anywhere, so many chose not to sit near Logan, and that included Patton, who sat near a group of kids. But when they started asking him questions, he moved away. Patton hated every kid in the class 'There all so noisy.' He thought. He observed that the quietest human in this class was the one in the back corner, so he took the seat next to him. Patton didn't make eye contact, getting the point across that he didn't want to talk or be bothered, in which Logan could understand.

The teacher handed out a packet and explained that we were going to finish it by the end of the week. Patton just began it, hoping for it to be a distraction. He tapped the pencil on the desk, Logan saw his clearly distressed face. Patton softly laid the pencil down and looked over at Logan, and with a polite, soft tone Patton asked, "Is it always this... loud?" Patton was genuinely concerned. Logan looked over at Patton. "Yes." He stated. Patton sighed, he just couldn't work, he's never been somewhere so deafening.

Logan didn't see him much after that class. Not even during lunch. Then at science, the teacher was worriedly making calls, trying to find where the new kid is. Then it hit Logan of what this school would do to a boy with a skirt and a flower crown. "Logan! Could you go out into the halls and find the new kid! Do you know what he looks like?" Logan nodded and the teacher gave him a hall pass. He walked out then ran down the hall. He heard laughing and crying. Then suddenly there was a rip and then a scream. There were sounds of running then a thud. Logan raced over towards the sound. Then he saw the horrific scene. "Holy shit."

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[mickwrites67]

Flowered Being

Logicality AU

TW: Animal Death

Summary: Logan thought it was fake, i mean, who wouldn’t? But when he sees someone who he had thought he wouldn’t see again, he begins to question, ‘Was it really just a dream?’

Word Count: 298

Part 4

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Patton had chosen to head home. When he got there, he took off his bandages. "They ruined my clothes," Patton said. "I could probably wash them out." He then thought for a second. "Oh, I need to call Estella!" He went outside and called out her name, and came out a huge German Shepard, who though was old, still had a bunch of energy. She had scars all over her face and body after retiring as a military dog. She was half-blind because she lost an eye on the battlefield, and yet, she may not look it, but is the sweetest thing in the world.

"Hey, Estella!" Patton loved on the dog, who afterward gently tried to pull Patton's hand, getting him to follow him. Patton followed the dog until they stumbled upon a road that a deer was on the side of. They were dying. There was a reason why Patton wanted to go to school. He heard humans learned about the behaviors of animals, different ways to help them, and resources that you have to learn how to use correctly to save the animal's lives. All he wanted is more ways to help than one. "He won't make it," Patton said weakly. He turned around from the breathing corpse of a deer. "Do it... I just don't wanna see.

Patton shut his eyes tight and tried covering his ears, but still heard the horrible snap of the deer's neck, he could feel the life immediately escape from the deer, but that deer was grateful, for the pain was finally over. "It was all I could do!" Patton cried out, the dog ran over and licked Patton's face, comforting him. "I-If I was stronger, If maybe I knew how... I could've saved all of them. I failed."

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[mickwrites67]

Flowered Being

Logicality AU

TW: Blood, Mentions of Bullying

Summary: Logan thought it was fake, i mean, who wouldn’t? But when he sees someone who he had thought he wouldn’t see again, he begins to question, ‘Was it really just a dream?’

Word Count: 336

Part 3

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Patton was on the ground, blood was leaking from his head. One of the flowers that were once on his head was now on the ground. He would question if he wasn't in such blind panic. When he touched Patton, he panicked and tried to scoot away. "It's okay... I'm here to help." Patton stopped and let Logan scoop him up. They got to the nurse and Logan laid him down on the bed. The nurse hurried over and instructed Logan to try and put pressure to stop the blood. Patton insisted to not call the paramedics. "What about his parents?" The nurse hurried to her computer. She looked over at Logan and shook her head, trying not to say it out loud, but Logan understood what she meant. 

The nurse called the school's medical class. You could hear them rushing down the stairs. Don't get me wrong, they were a group of very intelligent upperclassmen, but they were just very excited for a real patient. They got there and immediately got to work with only the materials in the nurses' office. 'They have been watching so much Grey's Anatomy.' Logan thought. In 10 minutes of whatever the hell they did, they backed away from Patton and said "The patient is ready. You can come to take a look." Logan looked over and thought 'Hey, that's actually pretty good.' The instructor of the class looked over at the nurse and said: "Sorry, this year's future doctors are also theater kids." He sighed and exited to the excited class. 

"You can choose to go home or go back to class. I recommend going home, though." The nurse said. She went back to her computer. Patton looked over at Logan, who looked back at him. "Humans are horrible creatures." Patton said. "Yeah, a lot are, but not all of them." Logan said. Logan could see Patton's eyes spark, and finally, he smiled widely. "Thank you." Patton said with a smile in his voice.

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