myth and fritz drabble?
Have a small piece.
Sometimes Mythwasn’t sure how the knight was able to be so genuinely good.
It wasn’tthat the boy was trying to be charming or trying to woe her. He was… way tooobvious for that.
But in away they were the same. Bound by their oaths, their duties, their promises. Theknight was just way more open about it, his promises and oaths known. His dutiesnot needing to be hidden.
Both oftheir duties would be dangerous under specific circumstances. And none of themwould simply abandon them. It was just how they were. Even when they haddifferent reasons for it.
In the end,they were both just doing their jobs, driven and motivated by personal agendas.
Well, look at what I found. A list of keywords for drabbles that was quite popular on Fanfiktion.de once as the 120-challenge (I think it was called).
You can ask requests for a specific setting with a keyword or simply pick a keyword in generall and I’ll write something for it.
If there is no ask in general, I’ll simply pick one with a random number generator.
And yes, words can be picked multiple times.
001. In Between Worlds
002. Love
003. Sunset
004. Deep
005. Seeking Solace
006. Break Away
007. Eden
008. Innocence
009. Drive
010. Breathe Again
011. Memory
012. Insanity
013. Abuse
014. Smile
015. Emotionless
016. Caged
017. Blood
018. Candy
019. Snow
020. Fortitude
021. Anomaly
022. Forest
023. Cat
024. Me Time
025. Trouble Lurking
026. Never Cry
027. Poison
028. Anguish
029. Curious
030. Rain
031. Defile
032. Never Look Back
033. Provoke
034. Mechanical
035. Hold My Hand
036. Precious Treasure
037. Eyes
038. Abandoned
039. Dreams
040. Black and Blue
041. Teamwork
042. Standing Still
043. Dying
044. Two Roads
045. Illusion
046. Family
047. Homunculi
048. Orphan
049. Stripes
050. Breaking the Rules
051. Games
052. Claustrophobia
053. Keeping a Secret
054. City
055. Waiting
056. Hell-Bent
057. Sacrifice
058. Bittersweet
059. Suffocate
060. Rejection
061. Fairy Tale
062. Djinn
063. Come-hither
064. Amputation
065. Contort
066. Suicide
067. Security Blanket
068. Bully
069. Annoyance
070. Wanton
071. Obsession
072. Pawn
073. I Can't
074. Demented
075. Mirror
076. Broken Pieces
077. Test
078. The Fool
079. Disease
080. Words
081. Edge
082. Forever
083. Heal
084. Out Cold
085. Spiral
086. Seeing Red
087. Appetite
088. Pain
089. Through the Fire
090. Sephia
091. Drowning
092. Die for you
093. Give Up
094. Last Hope
095. Streets
096. In the Storm
097. Regret
098. Puzzle
099. Solitude
100. Relaxation
101. Emo
102. Act your age
103. Covet
104. Detached
105. Belittle
106. Confusion
107. Dog
108. Moonlight
109. Secret Place
110. Annex
111. Coward
112. Emulate
113. Kami
114. Place of God
115. Delicate
116. All my fault
117. Chains
118. Ferocious
119. Autumn
120. Loser
please ma'am I need a Myth/Lucette friendship before she was cursed
"Princess, I think your pet knight is catching up on something," Mythros' voice was calm, as he put the book away. A clear indication that the time was up soon. "And he may be planning to murder me."
"Fritz isn't my pet," she glared at him and then turned away again to glance down at the streets below them. "And don't be stupid. There is no reason for him to do anything to you."
"The king is also getting suspicious, how no one is able to find you, whenever he plans to have you interact with the new family members and how you always no of it beforehand. Especially when you're just 'taking a stroll through the gardens'," her father's advisor continued. "And you're underestimating your pet knight's protectiveness."
Lucette gave him a short glare and then demonstratively turned her face up and away, snubbing him. He only chuckled and she wanted to glare at him again.
He had only dared to call her adorable to her face once. But she knew he was thinking it.
"I don't think your father would object to us spending time together. He may even prefer it to you holing yourself up alone," the man finally said. "But they're starting to notice."
It made Lucette want to snarl how strangers intruded on her ordered life.
"We're not doing anything forbidden," she grumbled.
"We're on a roof outside the palace, I transported us to via magic," the witch's voice was flat.
"And keeping us hidden with it as well," she added. But she knew what he was talking about. She was the only one in the palace knowing that he had magic.
But she didn't want people intruding even further on her life than her stepsiblings already did. Didn't want to share these breaks she got from the palace and the whispers floating in the hallways. But Emelaigne was insistent on tracking her down to spend time with her. As such her disappearances were no longer as unnoticed as she wished.
But this was hers. Her choice. Her decision. And she didn't want it taken away. Myth had never said that he was a witch specifically but fairies weren't hiding what they were.
Her father was also not ranting against witches ever second or third day.
"It's time to go back," he said.
Taking a deep breath, she got up , steeled herself and grabbed his hand to let him lead her back through the portal into the palace gardens.
Hey so read the rules on request and wanted to ask exactly what aus we can ask for? Are there any aus related to CP that we could probably request?????
Oh, god, I am just seeing how long I wasn’t doing anything for this blog...
My definition of AU is pretty broad. Different setting as an example in a different time/scenario/place etc. (If you’re really curious about what people can come up with, go onto the official Disord server and ask for the Dance Dance Refolution AU. But please don’t make me wrinte anything there. I don’t know that kind of setting wnough to write something up there.)
Ask whatever you like, as long as it roughly makes sense and involves Myth. Myth is my only real condition there.
PS: I am alive and did even work on a bigger projekt! Whoever wants can go over to AO3 to the Cinderelly Phenomenon category. There is a slow-build fanfic in progress with a Lucette/Myth pairing.
34?
034 - Mechanical
Over theyears the action of renewing the glamour on himself had become an automated actionof his body he didn't even need to pay attention to. He could do it halfasleep. Had done so multiple times already. It had become a mechanical actionto him, when it had started out as a must to stay hidden.
Now it wassimply a mechanical action of him, build into a routine. Just like sitting downon the desk in his office and stamping and/or signing papers.
Time wasgnawing at him, at his mind, lulling him into a sense of secureness. But asmechanical as it was to him, as ingrained as the action was, it didn't meanthat it would work forever. He was a witch and the princess was going toinherit the Tenebrarum. And then it would only be a matter of time until shenoticed the witch in the palace.
The routinewas safe, but only for the moment. Working like a machine was only useful whenthe setting stayed the same.
He simplyneeded to make sure that the situation was in his favor when the machine becameuseless.
Myth and Lucette sibling like interactions please?
I wasn’t quite sure what to write on the matter, but in the end I went for ‘older sibling being stuck with supervising a younger sibling‘
Myth wasn’tsure what was happening right now. He had just been looking for a quiet placeto study and the garden seemed like a good choice! It was a warm day, but too cloudyto be nice and people were fearing the rain and so they were trying to stay inside.And no one ever thought about looking up, so climbing onto the tree had madethe whole situation even safer.
He hadn’texpected the maybe ten-year-old princess to be hiding between the hedges and-after having seen him climb up- trying to follow him in a similar way. Notwanting to risk his queen’s wrath he had grabbed her and pulled her up, whenshe slipped.
“Alright,princess, you managed to follow me,” he admitted calmly, forcing back aheadache at seeing the girl smirking triumphantly. “But do you also know how toclimb down?”
The smileslipped and the girl glanced down, before looking back at him.
“…help?” sheasked quietly and Myth was sure, somewhere, someone was laughing at him. And lettingher stay up here to learn her lesson would displease his queen…
Letting outa sight, he resigned himself to be unable to study for until he managed tofoster the girl off onto someone else. Beware her climbing up another tree andbeing stuck up there again and being too prideful to ask someone else for help.
Hello I came to ask for Myth and friendship! I would like to see your take on Myth and Lucette (and maybe waltz) all being friends
Have a scenario were all three are getting along and Waltz and Myth try instructing Lucette on doing some magic from Lucette’s point of view.
It was apretty nice day, Lucette could admit that to herself. Even if it was still abit strange to spend days openly out of the palace like that, despite havingspent six months away.
The weatherwas nice and warm, the sun was shining brightly, she was out of town by a lake,sitting on a pier, feet dangling into the water, look sideways-
“-you didn’teven pay attention during the lesson, what the do you know aboutwater manipulation!?”
“Says theone, who couldn’t even warm up water without exploding part of it into steam!”
“I’ll showyou steam-!”
- and watchedas Waltz and Myth were ‘discussing’ how to best explain elemental water controlto her.
Lucettewanted to shake her head at them. It was ridiculous how easily they were ateach others throat. And how easily they teamed up against people trying to harmeither of the witches or her. She didn’t even pity Alcaster on that matter.Just the servants tasked with the clean up.
Well, atleast they were reacting to what the other one said, instead of just throwinginsults at each other.
Lucettewanted to shake her head at the two witches. Apart from each other they wereeasy to be around, even with Myth being… still not quite open about being awitch in public, but that was a matter of habit.
Put themtogether?
Myth was seriousabout magic, studying each field thoroughly, unwilling to let anything open forchance or surprise.
Waltz wasmuch more playful about his skills, willing to use it to humor crowds ofchildren and to discover nuances by himself. And he was a prodigy, who easilymastered where Myth needed time to learn.
She could seewhere Myth’s jealousy had come from. Seeing someone younger repeatedlyoutperform you, and not even studying seriously, could be… jarring. And withher mother hinting that maybe she was better of just teaching oneapprentice…
Their rivalryhad died down a bit over the last months, but she really didn’t want to knowwhat would have happened if Myth hadn’t gotten his head straight via Alcastertrying to kill him.
And she waspretty thankful for him being there for these lessons as well. Because beingthe Bearer gave her power not talent.
And sometimesit was nice to have additional instructions for the areas that came so naturalto Waltz. She knew Waltz didn’t mean any harm when he forgot to mention anaspect he thought was instinct and he had gotten better about it as well.
Myth had alsocalmed down a bit when Waltz had stopped putting showmanship into instructionsto show off.
Not that anykind if instructing had happened yet, today, because today they were disagreeingon information they had.
But it wasdefinitely entertaining.
Lucettelooked straight ahead again, looking over the lake.
It was a niceplace. Away from town, far enough that you needed horses to comfortably comehere in a reasonable time, so there were no town people-
A loudsplashing sound made her jerk up and turn back to the other two witches.
Waltz wasalone on the pier, looking dumbfounded and surprised, then smiled at her.
Myth was justsurfacing from the water.
“As it seemsmy information on water control is not faulty, I guess we can use it forinstructions,” he said, “It’s a bit like controlling the icicles from the lastlesson. You just need to identify the water to your magic first and push itinto the material before moving-” Waltz broke off when a wave swapped him fromthe pier.
Myth climbedback onto the wood, looking smug. “I recommend getting into contact with water firstand spreading magic into it, to identify the sensation of magic in water.Hurling it around has literally no skill to it.”
Lucettewatched as Waltz lunged out of the water grabbed Myth and pulled him back in.
Ignoring thesplashing noises she pondered the information. She was quite sure both maleshad the same information, just different ways of voicing it. Not thatneither would admit it with the other in hearing range.
So, pushingmagic into water to get a feel for it and then moving it around like theicicle…
It proved tobe a bit more difficult than the icicle. Water was a liquid and if she wantedto move it evenly, she needed to spread her magic evenly.
She watchedMyth and Waltz sending bursts of water at each other. Myth was sending waterfrom his immediate area to Waltz. Waltz ‘grabbed’ water away from him and shotit at Myth.
…could shepull water away from areas?
A short testproved: Yes, she could.
Smirking, shestarted to push her magic towards the males.
Their faceswhen they were suddenly on dry land were hilarious. When they noticedthat there was water towering up around them…
She let go ofit, before they could react.
And gave thema smile when they came up sputtering for air.
“I guess, Igot it,” she said, fighting down the laughter building up inside her.
Both weresilent. Looked at her, looked at each other, then back at her.
The nextmoment there was water flying towards her.
The sun hadmoved quite a bit when all three of them were stretched out on the grass, thesunshine warming them up and drying them slowly.
Lucette wasquite happy with the outcome. Win by superior firepower (and Crystallum enhancedresources).
“Well,princess, you definite understood the material,” Myth yawned from his place,looking like he was falling asleep. Waltz looked a bit more awake, but not bymuch.
Turned outthat Myth knew more about minimalizing his usage to last longer. She would lookinto that another day.
“That wasfun,” she finally said. Delora most likely wouldn’t participate in it. Maybewith the potion she had developed with Parfait and kept mumbling about, butotherwise she wouldn’t have the stamina. And the potion was a bit too expensive forthat.
And Parfaitwas too frail as well.
“Yeah, itreally was,” Waltz agreed, “What do you think, Myth?”
Silence.
Both turnedto the witch when he didn’t reply and Lucette fought back a snicker. Waltzlaughed quietly. “A nap doesn’t sound that bad,” he admitted and let out a yawnhimself.
Lucette lookedback into the sky. It was a prettynice day.
Do you have any scenario with Mythros you would like to see?
Canon or Fanon?
Canonwise I would love to see how exactly Myth managed to get into the palace after the Great War was over. He would have been just twenty at most at that point and I don’t see the king trusting someone that young without a very good reaon.
Fanonwise… I don’t really know there. Maybe AUs, what may have happened if Myth had followed Waltz into treason (maybe recognizing Hildyr wasn’t attached to him). Or one where another party used the commotion of the rebellion to invade the palace to hunt down the “witch spawn“ and him shielding Lucette instead of helping his master.
I also spent some of my time trying to plan out a Myth-Route. Which is… not going along that well and still needs quite some work.
Well, I believe that murder should be legal if the person is a jerk.
Mythros, about Waltz, probably (via incorrectdicesukiquotes)
108 - Moonlight
The moonlight remembered Myth of the Crystallum temporarily under his care. It was silverfish white, not blinding and -like the Crystallum at the moment- only shining in the dark.
And just like the moon was mirrored by the sun with its warm golden light, the Tenebrarum was mirrored by the Lucis, radiating warmth were the witch crystal was always emitting cold.
Myth could still remember the fight between the bearers back then (an occasion where he hadn’t tried his luck and got away to a safe distance to not become collateral damage), as both temperatures had dipped into the uncomfortable to deadly extreme and clashed, the golden glow almost racing after him, as he had lunged around a corner.
It had been a good decision, for he had needed to get his queen to safety soon after.
This whole incident was also the reason why he preferred the moonlight over the sunlight. It was much easier to enjoy the light with the colour that hadn’t almost burned him out of his life back then. Even if the other party thought so.
You can trust my opinion because I have a lot to gain by being right and I have severe tunnel vision about achieving my goals.
Mythros, probably (via incorrectdicesukiquotes)