#ylfc fic

[kittymittenz]

it's just love

version without glow

[yourlocaldissatisfaction]

Any ideas to make these weirder?

I’m drawing Sfawtde ocs as marble statues in a reference to one of Robert Chambers stories for the King in yellow! There’s going to be more but I haven’t started their poses yet

currently, Derlorde and Avery’s designs are mine, The artist(the blue one) is @kittymittenz oc (go support them NOW they’re so peak)

[kittymittenz]

WHO'S READY TO GO MAD WITH ME!!!!!!!!!!!!

(red circle and arrows in case you coudlnt find where to look)

[kittymittenz]

? ?? i gotta stop writing ylfc chapters right before bed bc i finished the chapter 7 draft last night, went to bed, and had a dream that . der and avery were gonna have a really messy divorce and fake avery was their child in the custody battle???????? hello??

[kittymittenz]

and who am i to refuse what the audience asks of me? :-)

[kittymittenz]

is the world ready for what i bring to the table

[kittymittenz]

With all the knowledge in the world, you should have seen that coming.

Avery had quick reaction time, Derek knew that. He knew everything about Avery, and one thing he knew for sure was that he was great at PvP. Much better than Derek was. Once he had laughed imagining a world where they got the chance to play against each other. He wouldn’t stand a chance against Avery.

And so, despite the dread of realizing his plan failed, he couldn’t say he was surprised when Avery dodged his attempt to hit him off the platform. It was worth a try.

I SAID IM NOT LEAVING

avery please

please idont want you tog et hurt

its not up to you d3rlord

(a wave of hurt washed over derek at that. he found it endearing how avery still called him that despite learning his real name.)

i wont leave you here i wont let you die and were going to figure this out together

i know you dont want to die

(he heard himself crying. he knew avery was right. he did not want to die. he wanted to live, so, so badly. he would give anything to see avery face to face, he would give anything to hear avery keep calling him d3rlord in real life no matter how silly it was, he would give anything)

its ok avery

i dont have much to live for anyways

(he believed he was telling the truth)

you have me

His hands hovered uselessly over the keyboard as he tried to think of something, anything to say that could possibly get Avery to safety. They stood on the platform in silence for a few moments, both out of things to say.

Derek thought of something to say. He started typing. Nothing showed up.

He tried to move. His computer was frozen. It was bound to happen at some point, with how long he’d had Minecraft open-

then it shut down, and oh god it hurts, fucking hell, it hurts,stopstopstopstopstopstopstop

he tried to turn it back on but he couldn’t keep himself up long enough to tell if it worked. he couldn’t sit up anymore and he accepted collapsing to the floor. he knew what the floor was made of he knew who lived in this apartment before him he knew where they were now he knew who would live here next he knew he knew he knew he knew

avery

as he slipped out of consciousness, his mind racing, he picked out one final thought:

you are so cruel for making me want to live.

...

Somehow, Derek woke up.

He was still on the floor.

Ah. Maybe he’d passed out for a few minutes. Okay, that was okay- well, it wasn’t okay, Avery was still in danger, the whole world was still in danger, but a few minutes couldn’t be that bad, it couldn’t be that bad, right?

He tried to push himself off the floor but fell right back down, doing nothing but hurting himself more. There was a brief few moments of peace before all the knowledge of the universe flooded back into his mind, and confirmed a fear he’d tried to push away.

It had been 4,327 minutes. (and 48.9 seconds.)

He had been unconscious on the floor for three days, and he had left Avery alone with the King, and he was certain that if he looked out the window, the world would no longer exist-

“Derek!”

He had never heard the voice before.

He had loved it ever since he had seen behind the gates.

“Avery?”

heh. if i continue this i will be putting it up on ao3. im evil. im evil and fucked up.

UPDATE I DID PUT IT UP ON AO3. LOOK

[kittymittenz]

when i say theres d3rking in ylfc i dont mean like Theyre Gonna Make Out. instead i mean the king is just like So So Dramatic abt derek. unnecessarily so. the king is dramatic about everything but its taken derek as its weird muse of sorts. its flattery is so so obvious its like Yeees you are the specialeset guy ever nobodys ever done it like you youre so good at everythingggg ahahaha. its So one sided.

and also theres another really big thing but i cant say anthing about that yet 🤫