#virelia

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Virelia and her beautiful submissive wife

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Fanfic for Killing, an Excuse

@theforgottenhorcrux this is for you

I run. Past the lake, through the forest. I keep running, even when my legs burn and my feet throb. I come to a stop right before a river, then take a few steps back. Shit. I look around me, trying to find another way. There is none.

So I take a run-up, and jump. For a few seconds, I feel like I’m flying. Then, I start to fall. My feet touch the ground. I stand still for a short while, trying to catch my breath. When I’ve finally stopped feeling like I just ran through almost the entire forest (which I did), I take in my surroundings.

The trees are full of leaves, just like the bushes. Perfect for a trap. Suddenly, there’s a swift movement, too fast to catch. Another one. I curse under my breath and take the dagger out of the sheath. I’m not going down without a fight. Another movement, this time closer. I hear something rustling behind me, and quickly turn around. I see…

Some sort of human, but way smaller. I spot tiny, almost transparent wings behind her back. Must be a fairy then. But what is she doing out here? It is… Unusual for a fairy to show herself to a human. She seems to just observe me, her green eyes flicking up and down. When I step forward, her eyes widen, and she quickly flies away. “Hey, wait!” I call out, but she’s gone. Then, I remember the other movements in the bushes, and I clasp the dagger as I turn around.

It’s quiet for a few seconds before I decide no one’s there. I realize I’ve been holding my breath, and force myself to relax. I’m out of everyone’s reach. He can’t find me here. I cling on to that thought until I hear a familiar voice from behind. “Here you are.”

I don’t look at him, though I can hear the lazy smile on his face. “Cassian. I thought I told you I wanted to be left alone?” I make no effort to keep the irritation out of my voice. Cassian made a tsk-ing voice. “That’s no way to talk to your best friend, is it?” I don’t answer, just staring at the trees in front of me. I hear him walking towards me, and he lays a hand on my shoulder. “Vir?” I sigh, my shoulders slumping a bit.

I want to tell him I’m fine, but my mouth won’t form the words. I close my eyes, the events of the day finally dawning on me. My knees buckle, and Cassian can barely catch me before I hit the ground. “Careful there, Princess,” he mutters. I manage to give him a small smile. “‘Princess’? Really?”

At my sarcastic tone, he rolls his eyes. “What do you want me to call you then?” I think about that for a moment. “What about just ‘Vir’ or ‘Virelia’?” He contemplates it. “That’s boring. What do you think of ‘Knives’?” I chuckle, but then wince at the movement. Maybe that wall was a bit harder than I thought. Cassian eyes me worriedly, but he knows better than to comment on it.

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someone save Virelia from that youth obsessed geezer

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(about your ocs) Does Isadora and Virelia know each other? Or are their own separated thing?

If they do know each other Whats their relationship like? (or what would be like)

Isa and Vivi definitely know each other, yes!! Actually, they’re closer because their husbands work close together. Isadora sees virelia as almost this much younger sister who she really enjoys getting into trouble with (they also constantly take dominion over decisions when they want something to happen🤭🤭) they definitely rule their men together. I love them <3

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Guys, I kind of really wanna do an OC Q&A…..

Just send me stuff in my inbox that you wanna know…. I will be the happiest girl and answer them as soon as I can

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Pantalone’s wife is so cunty you guys are not ready for her