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5 for the writing game with New Dream 🥰
Katie you are asking for angst with this one 😂
Physical One-Liners Part II prompts
5. “Should I comb your hair for you?” with New Dream
Nightmares
Short little thing for what @jkoo7jkoo5-baby-susan and I have dubbed the Choppin AU~
(This happens shortly after https://jkoo7jkoo5-baby-susan.tumblr.com/post/627941323822022656/the-scars-of-a-child)
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“No! Don’t touch me!” Is what Varian tried to scream, he had been half-awake and just shaken out of a horrible nightmare. If you could call it a nightmare, it was more of a flashback to his time in the Coronian prison. He flinched away from the desperate person who was standing near him. Varian’s eyes were wide, his breaths fast and shallow, his whole body was trembling in fear.
Who was standing next to him? His mind wanted to say it was another guard, it had to be. The more Varian tried to focus on his surroundings the more he started to believe what his head was telling him, that he had never been freed by the princess and her friends, and that he was still down in the dark, freezing, solitary cell. By himself, in the silence.
Varian tried to curl up more, it stung his back, they were probably going to hurt him again, no, they most definitely were going to hurt him again. They always did, they always would hurt him or beat him in some way, make him feel like he was going crazy, even when he hadn’t done anything wrong and had tried to hard to stay unnoticeable, they would always hu-
“I’m not going to hurt you.”
The person that was standing near him said in a gentle sounding voice, he could feel their hand grip onto his own. Varian didn’t want to look them in the eyes, he felt like he had been overtaken by fear.
“Varian? Can you hear me?” The person that was talking to him started to sound more familiar… Varian thought for a second, maybe they’d leave if he gave them what they wanted and just answered… He slightly nodded his head.
The person almost sounded… surprised that Varian had responded at all. He still felt their hand gripping his, but not in a harsh or mean way, it was almost. Comforting?
Varian slowly uncurls from the ball he had curled into and slowly looks at who was trying to comfort him.
“Listen to me. You’re safe and you’re not there anymore, you’re not with them anymore. We’re here Varian, I’m here and trust me, no of us are going to let anyone hurt you again.”
The hold on Varian's hand felt so reassuring, like that simple grip was letting him know that he was safe.
Varian finally looks up at the person holding his hand.
Eugene?
Eugene was looking at Varian with concern in his eyes, Eugene had been trying his best to comfort the young teen and had been surprised when Varian didn't rip his hand away in the panic.
The panic in Varian's eyes seemed to be calming more as the boy started to realize who was next to him- more tears formed in Varian's eyes, letting out a breath. "I..."
"It's okay now Varian." Eugene said with a small smile, pulling Varian into a hug, he didn't pull back from the gesture like he normally did. "It's okay now, we're here for you now..."
New Dream Appreciation Week: Day 1
Sun and Moon
This drawing took me 17 total hours so reblogs are appreciated and encouraged, thank you! ❤️
also this clearly has a little angst in it too ;)
I kinda want to write a fic where Hugo straight up dies. No fakeout deaths, no coming back to life through magic, he just dies. I want to write a Moon Hugo and Sun Varian au where Hugo dies at the end because the moonstones power was too much for him to handle. I want to write Hugo making all the wrong decisions, thinking he's protecting Varian, only to realize that he was hurting him along the way. I want them to argue about whether or not its worth it to have taken on these powers. I want them to be conflicted about their relationship because they love the other boy so much but he's truly become their complete opposite and being together is too dangerous. And most importantly, I want Varian to break. I want to write him slowly going insane over the distance they've had to create. I want to write him watching the love of his life slowly withering into nothing because the moons power is consuming him. And I want Varian to be powerless to stop it
Raps!
I pierce her right between her ribs.
I walk towards her but I know it’s too late.
They lay her quietly in the throne room.
I slip away.
(Aaaah//Aaaah//Aaaah)
I hear wailing in the streets.
(Aaaah//Aaaah//Aaaah)
Somebody [Eugene] tells me, “You’d better hide.”
(Aaaah//Aaaah//Aaaah)
They say Eugene and Varian
Were both at her side when she died.
Death doesn’t discriminate
Between the sinners and the saints,
It takes and it takes and it takes.
History obliterates.
In every picture it paints,
It paints me and all my mistakes.
When Rapunzel shined in the sky
She may have been the first one to die
But I’m the one who paid for it.
I survived but I paid for it.
Now I’m the villain of this story.
I was too envious and blind to see.
I should’ve known—
I should’ve known
The sky was wide enough for both Rapunzel and me...
The sky was wide enough for both Rapunzel
And me...
People always focus on Varian’s angst but there is so much unexplored Eugene angst.
The way he uses humor as a coping mechanism
Growing up an orphan
Feeling ashamed of his past mistakes
Getting stabbed
Literally Dying
Worrying about Rapunzel
Worrying he’s not good enough
He doesn’t seem to open up about his emotions or worries as much to Rapunzel as she does to him.
Wanting to be a good person and learning to do the right thing.
Worrying about taking care of his friends and not wanting them to get hurt.
And so much more.
Like y’all
Panic attack