#margarette

[fallinblossoms]

Mashle Opening 2 | Creepy Nuts; Bling-Bang-Bang-Born

[fandoms-are-my-friends-1321]

Silly Little Love Song

So, I decided to start with the Margarette Macron x Reader because they deserve more attention in the fandom and I absolutely love how this character is portrayed. The title of the fic comes from the song by Wings (I sang it in my head trying to figure out what the actual name of the song was), and if anyone has future suggestions, feel free to let me know! Extra note - Y/D/N stands for "Your Dorm Name" to make things more inclusive!

Summary: The reader has always admired Margarette's piano playing from a distance but does not want to admit this to them. However, Margarette picks up on the reader's glances and tries to get them to open up. Will a love song that reveals the reader's hidden musical talent finally bring the two together?

Warnings: None, if I miss any please let me know!

Y/N's quill traveled smoothly across the page as they finished the last sentence of their notes for potions class. The professor completed the lecture ten minutes ago, but Y/N was in no hurry. They did not have any classes the following period, and potions was the subject that they struggled with the most, so detailed notes were a must if they were going to pass.

"You really shouldn't worry about taking notes, dear Y/N. Haven't you aced the past two exams?"

Y/N looked up and met the soft gaze of the Prefect of Orca dorm, Margarette Macron, their eyes the color of forget me not flowers that Y/N could get lost in if given the chance. Y/N shook their head and closed their notebook. "Oh, hello Margarette, I wish your statement was true, but my grades are more horrendous than some of the freshmen in this year's entrance exam..."

Margarette chuckled at the comment, and Y/N wondered how it was possible for even their voice to sound like the most beautiful serenade. Still, Margarette was a powerful magic user that was in line to be the next Divine Visionary, so how could they possibly be interested in a mediocre magic user from Y/D/N. Margarette leaned on the table and tilted their head, their industrial piercings reflecting the torch light from the room.

"Such a shame that people from Y/D/N put so much pressure on themselves, especially someone as-"

"Hey, Margarette!! Can you show us some of your magic again?!" A cluster of eager freshmen dashed up towards the table like children sprinting to a glass candy display. Each of them had bass clefs or eighth note marks that matched that of musical magic users, so it made sense why they would want to see the famous piano display that Margarette would sometimes show off. Margarette crossed to the front of the room that was free of any tables, and with a wave of their wand, their piano materialized in front of them. As they sat down on the bench, Margarette's fingers gracefully moved over the ivory keys, causing awes and oohs to fall from the dazzled freshmen, and Y/N found themselves equally entranced by the music notes that swiveled and turned among purple ribbons. Margarette, while at one with their music, took every chance they could to glance over at Y/N. Any time they looked, however, Y/N seemed to be preoccupied with their shoes or an imaginary stain on their cloak. The moment Margarette would not be paying attention, Y/N would remain fully focused on their playing or let their focus wander to take in Margarette's makeup that looked perfect in this lighting. Just stop it, Y/N muttered to themselves internally, They would never take a second look at you if some pretty magic user walked through the door right now.

As Margarette finished the last lines of their signature melody, their head shot up in hopes of finally catching Y/N watching their performance, but all they saw was Y/N leaving the room with their head facing the floor. The freshmen crowded Margarette and praised their magical abilities, but their compliments were not enough to prevent a frown of disappointment to appear on the Prefect's face. Once the freshmen left the room, some more quickly than others at the realization that they would be late for their next class, Margarette let out a sigh. Oh Y/N, why do you flee when the spotlight always shines brighter on you in my eyes...

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Y/N's temples throbbed as they tried to study the potions formulas in their dorm room, but none of the numbers or ingredients were adding up. If anything, they created a murky abyss in Y/N's mind that made no sign of clearing any time soon. Y/N rubbed their eyes as they shoved their chair back with a squeak, the annoying sound miniscule compared to the running thoughts that zoomed in their head.

There was only one thing that could help them at this point.

Y/N traveled down the stone hallway, their feet clicking on the slate colored walkway as the remaining tangerine rays of the sun began to dip below the protective walls of the school. They knew that it was risky to leave their dorm this close to dark since students were not allowed to roam the halls, but Y/N needed to find a way to alleviate their stress and doubt. Finally, they reached the music room, a place where magic users who did not specialize in magical spells imbued with lyrical notes could practice. Y/N could feel a weight lift from their shoulders at the sight of the piano in the middle of the room, the familiarity like a comforting hug from a close friend. They sat down on the mahogany bench and drew in a gradual inhale, their fingers positioned on the keys and waiting in anticipation.

The tune that Y/N began to play was a simple one, but it was a melody that they had learned from their childhood. Each note felt like home, and Y/N could feel themselves swaying with the beat of the song. They were so lost in the moment that they did not hear Margarette enter the room.

It was an encounter that happened merely by chance.

Margarette had just finished the first patrol round of the night, and as they began to return back to their dorm room, they heard the sounds of a piano from down the hall. The tune was simple, but the emotion that came from the music caused goosebumps to cover Margarette's arms and curiosity to sparkle in their eyes. Upon entering the room, Margarette half expected to see one of the freshmen from earlier, but seeing Y/N playing the piano with the grace of a dancer made Margarette's heart swell with pride and a surprised gasp to leave their purple tinted lips. "My, my, you never told me you played piano, Y/N."

Y/N jolted at the sound of Margarette's voice, the shock causing them to tip backwards and the bench below them to slide and topple to the floor. Instead of colliding with the jagged and ancient stones below, Y/N felt a pair of arms wrapped securely around them. The same eyes Y/N could feel themselves almost drowning in earlier were now inches from them, only this time, Y/N could not look away. Margarette assisted Y/N back to a standing position before placing the bench back upright. The prefect dusted off the bench and took a seat, patting the space beside them. "While I enjoyed the heavenly melody you were playing, may I show you a new song? It's one that I hoped to play for you one day."

Y/N could feel a blush heating up their cheeks, but to be so close to the person who inspired them so often was an offer they could not refuse. Y/N sat down next to Margarette, their scent a mixture of lavender and musk, which to Y/N's surprise made them feel relaxed and not nervous. Margarette hesitantly reached for Y/N's hand's, but they stopped themselves. "Is it alright for me to show you how to play the song?"

Y/N nodded as they rested their hands in Margarette's palms, their fingers gently intertwining as Margarette placed them on the piano keys. Margarette took things slow and allowed Y/N to sense which keys to press when and what notes would follow next in line, and unlike the usual purple ribbons that surrounded Margarette's music, the musical notes were surrounded by a pinkish hue. Once the tune was complete, Margarette let go of Y/N's hands and their chest rumbled with laughter. "You are a natural, Y/N! You should play more often and share this beauty with the world!" Margarette looked away then as a thought crossed their mind. They rubbed the back of their neck as their pale cheeks appeared more red than normal. "Then again, I would gladly cherish your beauty on my own."

Was Margarette really confessing their feelings right now? Y/N's mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water, but after seeing the brief glimpse of fear enter Margarette's eyes at the potential of being rejected, Y/N knew how to respond. Y/N leaned up and kissed Margarette on the cheek, but they retreated soon after with their arms wrapping tightly around themselves. Despite the cold temperature of the room, Y/N 's embarrassment made it feel like they had been hit by one of Dot's spells. "As long as I can admire your beauty and learn more songs by your side as well, then we have a deal..."

Margarette felt as if someone had just told them that they were the next Divine Visionary, and yet this overwhelming adoration was far greater than such an announcement. Margarette cupped Y/N's chin, their fingers light as they leaned closer. Margarette pressed their lips against Y/N's in a feather light kiss, parting away with a grin wider than before. "I would accept that deal any day, my darling."

Tags: @ansbobcar, @rainee-da, @mayurin17, @thebasicbword, @mashleverse, @xram7x

[wanologic]

followed for danny phantom, but im interested in your collateral damage story! is there a place to read the comics in order or is it only here on ur blog? :0

omg thank you - collateral damage is my narrative baby ❤️❤️

this twitter thread is the most complete summary I have on hand atm - I really gotta format it into something easier to read lol

There's a cohesive timeline for their story, and all the comics are canon to it, but I rarely do more than 4-ish pages at a time (all I have the energy for in a burst) and it's always out of order

[imnosupaman]

[fellow-anime-weeb927]

Request from: @misti-chan

This is an exchange post for the Abyss request I sent her!

-Margarette is a very interesting person, and will always pay attention to certain things or details. So when they first met you, their attention was immediately drawn to you

-due to how much they have thought about you but never got the chance to speak with you since they’re always busy, they could only create music, new melodies that remind them of you! Their only thoughts were about you. Their fingers glided across the piano, playing soothing melodies as they imagine a friendship with you

-when they finally have enough courage and time to speak with you, they quickly walked around to find you. When they did find you, you were chatting with some friends, but they noticed something was wrong deep down. As your friends left, they went up to you with a careful tone in their voice, asking if you needed anything like they assumed. You pretended everything was fine and didn’t wanna trouble them. They asked if you two can be friends, you were a bit shocked, asking them if they really wanted to be friends with you, so simply? Without a reason?? They nodded and asked again, wanting to get to know you more, you accepted. Thus the friendship began.

-as you both hung out more, they were starting to see you as an important someone, they couldn’t think of anything or anyone else because of you! One of your traits that made you stand out was how much you always try to make people feel comfortable. They honestly felt touched at the gesture and thus, falling for you more.

-they denied their feelings at first, very sure that they don’t fall in love or have a crush on you. But they can’t deny how you made their heart flutter and stomach have butterflies. They want more of the feeling, wanting to be closer to you all the time. Of course, they didn’t want to ruin the friendship either, so they kept it to themselves. To the point where they worry about being too late or early to confess so their thoughts are sometimes a mess😅

-as you two continue to be friends, they would look out for you since they noticed some people take advantage of your kindness. They would be silently eyeing at those people as a warning, if they don’t well…Margarette will have to use other methods.

-the friendship would slowly but steadily progress, you both really are caring for each other yet not willing to confess though…so the obvious hints are very noticeable to everyone around except you two. But they eventually confessed their feelings for you and you gladly accepted them! Official couple announcement!~ :D

-they would definitely be protective over you, not letting anything or anyone negative affect your feelings or your entire being! If they ever hear people (especially close ones) talking behind your back, they’ll definitely subtly hint at you or directly tell you. After that, they’ll personally confront those people to stop talking nonsense about you.

-overall, very sweet and caring to you, a bit protective but genuinely cares about you!✨❤️

A/n: I’m alive and I’m worried about school- too much difficult stuff to learn!! T-T (currently having writer’s block, not in the mood to write anythingggg) I think my whole life is a bit messy but I’ll sort things out to continue to write!

[wishwaycrew]

💝 ☕ 🌸🎃 I have to stop myself from adding more than this have fun -

💝 on a fancy date

☕ to a cafe

🌸 to go to a picnic

🎃 to a Halloween/costume party

Ther u go

[inkdragonworks]

Delacroix Family Portrait

[lemon-dokuro]