Jun 3, 2022
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Summary: Getting caught trying to steal the Moonstone is...not great. But instead of being thrown into the dungeons, Hugo is brought before a strange boy with a streak in his hair. He offers Hugo a deal: if he can find the Moonstone, he can keep it. But if he can't, the boy gets to steal something from him instead.
It would be stupid to agree. Hugo does it anyway.
Prompt: Flirt
Notes: Moon Var and Hugo for the soul
Moon!Varian encased in the amber
this is a DTIYS I saw on Instagram by @catyoshi47 so I wanted to try. This is the original drawing <3 I hope you like it
From IG: [Band AU? BAND AU! ✨🎶🎵✨ When I saw @maidmisachan's Mii video of these three playing in a band together I just HAD to draw it with the actual characters! 😍💕💕💕 Thank you for inspiring me, again, to make something amazing! 😁 I hope you like it!] https://www.instagram.com/p/CJktpjqlm6i/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link This is the video it’s based on, by the way. I took some creative liberties, but they seem to like it. XD I should really draw more of these three.
My submission for the final day of Variantology: Alternate Universe! Decided to do Moon!Varian! 💕
I’m just going to ask. WHERE THE HELL IS THAT ONE LITTLE PIECE OF MOONSTONE THAT SEPARATED FROM THE BIG PIECE I NEED TO KNOW.
Because clearly Cassandra just fled with the rest of the moonstone and didn’t bother looking for this little piece.
Also, I know I’m just clinging on threads at the whole Moon Varian theory but come on, a little piece of the moonstone came off, the one blue streak in Varian’s hair, COME ON.
Seriously though, amazing episode.
The Rising Moon Snippet
I’m not sure I’ll get to any one shots today, so have a very out of context snippet from the sequel to my Dark Kingdom au! I’m really happy with how this scene turned out so enjoy!!!
Rapunzel’s steps faltered, the closer they got to their destination the thicker the air seemed, making it harder to breathe. She still pushed forward, determined to get there, determined to succeed. She wouldn’t fail, not again. Quirin was having a harder time, where he previously lead their small group, he was now trailing behind her, breaths coming out short and ragged. She could see the opening ahead, they were almost there, then they’d all be safe.
She skidded to a stop at the entrance, heart climbing in her throat. Her father was on the ground, gasping desperately for air, Varian was crouched next to him. He didn’t look normal though. His hair was pitch black, eyes matching, smoke like tendrils coming off of him in waves, filling the room with a suffocating feeling. His veins glowed a bright blue, looking like a broken doll with cracks on his skin, a smile spilt his features unnaturally.
“How does it feel to be on the other side? To be the one begging for mercy that won’t come?” Varian asked her father, not having noticed their entrance. His voice was sharp, echoing around the room in a way that sent chills up her spine.
“Varian! Son.” Quirin called, dropping to his knees, unable to keep himself upright any longer. The boy turned his head to them, standing and taking a step forward. Rapunzel had to fight the urge to step back. His movements jerky and uncoordinated. His head tilted, snapped, to the side, his smile spreading impossibly larger.
“You came! You actually came!” Varian laughed, the sound harsh and grating to her ears. Tears streamed down his cheeks and blood still flowed freely from his nose, a small bit visible on his chin as if it had been coughed up. “They told me you wouldn’t. They said you didn’t care. Do you care? Dad? Rapunzel?”
“Of-of course we care.” Rapunzel responded where Quirin couldn’t. Part of her wanted to tell him to leave, she could handle this, but she knew he wouldn’t listen.
“You’re lying.” Varian’s smile slid off his face, shoulders hunching up and bottom lip trembling. “You’re lying! And I hate liars!”
Rapunzel stumbled, the ground shaking violently with his outburst, black rocks shooting up around them. “Varian-“
“Shut up! Shut up, shut up, shut up!” His hands went to his hair, pulling, tugging, almost as if he was at war with himself. “If you cared you would have come sooner. If you cared you would’ve done something. If you cared you would’ve stopped this!”
“We’re here now.” Rapunzel tried, taking a hesitant step towards him. “We’re trying to help you.”
“Too late. You’re too late, Rapunzel.” Varian laughed again, tears falling from his eyes, letting his hair go and hugging himself. He straightened suddenly, smile returning, hand reaching out to her. “And now you’re going to pay.”
She rolled to the side, black rocks shooting up where she had been. She undid her braid as fast as she could, dodging another attack of rocks. “Varian! Stop this, please!” He didn’t respond, simply raising his arm again. Rapunzel flung a strand of hair out, wrapping it around his wrist.
“Let me go!” He shrieked, tugging his arm. She wrapped another piece around his other arm, pulling them together.
“I’m sorry.” Rapunzel whispered. She took a deep breath and hoped beyond hope this wouldn’t hurt him.
“Flower gleam and glow.”
She felt the familiar warmth starting at her roots.
“Let your power shine.”
The golden glow flowed quickly to the tips where Varian was still trapped.
“Make the clock reverse.”
He screamed, thrashing in her grip. A tear escaped her eye as she tried her best to ignore him.
“Bring back what once was mine.”
The smoke receded, the rocks sinking back into the ground. His eyes returned to their normal blue before rolling to the back of his head.
“What once was mine.”
She wasn’t fast enough to catch him before he hit the ground. His skin was back to normal, the glow gone. She swore she heard something crack, but he looked fine besides the blue streak missing from his hair. She reached out to him. “Varian?”
Her hands never touched him. Quirin was pulling the boy to his chest, his body hanging limply in his arms. He shot an accusing glance at Rapunzel. “What did you do? What did you do?!”
“I-I don’t know.” She took a step back. What if she killed him? Yes the incantation healed, but what if the moonstone reacted differently? She didn’t think of the risks, just that she had to stop him. She fell to her knees, letting her tears flow freely. “I’m sorry. I’m so, so, sorry.”