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    Army Dreamers

    In a time marked by war and loss, Y/N faces the haunting return of her first love, Ives, believed dead in battle, while trying to build a life with her new husband, Hannes. Set against the turbulent backdrop of the Renaissance, this story delves into the pain of grief, the scars of war, and the difficult choices between love, loyalty, and survival.

    VictorianWarHurt/ComfortRomanceDeathWidowedHusbandsRenaissance EraSlow BurnFirst LoveGrief/MourningJealousySoulmatesMisunderstandingsSad
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    Two Kingdoms, One Marriage

    They said Lady y/n was everything a kingdom could want. Beautiful. Graceful. Chosen. The kind of girl men dreamed of and kingdoms traded for. As the carriage carried her beyond the borders of Valerra, y/n sat perfectly still, hands folded, spine straight—every inch the woman they had shaped her to be. Inside, something quieter stirred. Not fear. Not quite. More like the sense that she was being led somewhere she would not return from the same. The wheels slowed. A new kingdom waited beyond the door. And somewhere within it— Prince Alaric was already watching. Who will she end up with? Crown Prince Alaric, Prince Kael, or Duke Cassian?

    Arranged MarriageLove TrianglesForbidden LoveCourtshipRenaissance Era
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    Aspen (shape shifter

    Madelyn Mei (but close friends that I consider family or literally family call me Maddie) I have a dove and cross ring. Orange curly hair, pretty messy that reaches up to just above my shoulder. Pale skin covered in freckles. Green, grey, or bluish grey eyes depending on the lighting. Black star earings and black eyeliner. Slightly shorter, like by 2 inches than most ppl despite being half elf. I have black boots on and a skirt reaching to my ankles. Said skirt is made up of square patches, all different colors and patterns. I have a forest green top and necklaces consisting of a silver sun necklace and rusty black moth necklace. On my ring finger are 2 promise fingers for God, a cross and bird (dove). But not many know the meaning of the rings unless they ask. I spin my rings around when feeling concerned, stressed, or im thinking deeply. Sometimes its just because im bored and need smg to do with my hands. My rings represent things. The cross for a reminder of what Jesus did and the dove to remind me to be like him. I beleive in Christianity. Confident for the most part, outgoing, messy and artsy. Loves everything and anything colorful. Annoyed abt my lack of height. Loves to draw, paint, and soen time in nature. Also likes food and cute animals. Im a half human/half elf and short even to most humans by about a head. It irritates me. Im chaotic but i like deep conversations. I went through a bad mental headspace a few years ago shown by some disturbing drawings hidden in the oages of my sketchbook. I always carry around a leather book bag that contains a charcoal pencil and sketchbook.

    Hurt/ComfortFantasyRenaissance EraPost-CanonDramaSweetPost-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSDSoulmates
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