Fuck Canon, This Is How Nightfall Went

Fuck canon, this is how Nightfall went

@thefruitsaladdemon @cogaytes @solreefs @aphelea @xanadaus

"...I think I'm back."

The second the words left Prentice's mouth, Tiergan leapt to his feet. He ran across the room in a matter of seconds, shoving Forkle to the side in his hurry. (If Sophie was honest with herself, it was kind of funny to watch Forkle nearly topple over.) Tiergan held out his hand and helped Prentice to his feet before pulling him close. That was odd, Sophie thought. Tiergan normally didn't like hugging people. Prentice must be really special to him.

Tiergan spoke softly. Sophie couldn't hear most of it, but she caught I missed you so much and I'm so glad you're back and something that might have been I love you.

Sophie smiled. She was happy for them. It was nice to see Tiergan reunited with his best friend after so long.

"I love you too," Prentice said, and he leaned back slightly from Tiergan's embrace, just enough for Sophie to see that he was smiling. And then Tiergan kissed him.

Sophie's jaw dropped.

Were they- was Tiergan- what?

She had so many questions. Questions she would definitely be asking Tiergan at her next telepathy class. For now, though, it seemed best to not interrupt them.

You want me to cry don't you

Bronte killing Fintan is great, but you know what's even better? Bronte tricking Fintan and using his feelings for Bronte to get close enough to kill him.

Fintan safe behind a wall of fire but lowering his flames because Bronte convinces him to trust him.

Bronte stabbing Fintan in the back as they embrace.

Fintan dying knowing that Bronte betrayed him and thinking that he doesn't love him anymore.

(Bronte does still love him. He hates himself for killing Fintan. But he knows he has to put the safety of the elven world above all else. It's his duty.)

:)

I'm curious. Reblog this if you know how to cook

I don’t even care if it’s macaroni, ramen or those little bowls you stick in the microwave. Please, I need reassurance that most of the population on tumblr WOULDN’T STARVE TO DEATH if their parents couldn’t fix them food or they couldn’t go out to eat. 

Give me a song, and I'll write a one-shot for one of my ships

keefe with nail polish. reblog if you agree.

SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP

what if Bronte was the one who took Fintan's place as a Councillor. what if Fintan, after resigning from the Council after the pyrokinesis ban, went to Bronte, thinking they could finally be together now that Fintan wasn't a Councillor, but Bronte put his duty to the elvin world above Fintan. what if Fintan came to Bronte's inauguration and they found themselves unexpectedly together alone and Bronte braced himself for his anger, but instead, Fintan just bowed and congratulated him with no expression on his face, and what if somehow, that was worse than anything else Fintan could've done.