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Willy was waiting for Fin when the young man got home from the day's work. He hadn't gone inside, choosing instead to linger by the doorway, bundled up a bit. The scarf round his neck hardly canceled out the tears in the knees of his jeans, but that was no matter to him.
The fae had let some time pass and he had even sought the coucil of Brown Meg who was terribly wise, understanding mortals more than most, Willy believed. He had come to the realization that although he'd had the best intentions he had broken Fin's trust. After some time of waiting for the little mortal to come back to him, Willy had gone to seek him out. And so he stood in the cold, not about to violate Fin's trust again by letting himself inside the flat.
He lit up when he saw Fin and produced a white rose, a single one that was only beginning to open.
"Finlay, will you speak to me tonight?" he asked hopefully.
The fae had let some time pass and he had even sought the coucil of Brown Meg who was terribly wise, understanding mortals more than most, Willy believed. He had come to the realization that although he'd had the best intentions he had broken Fin's trust. After some time of waiting for the little mortal to come back to him, Willy had gone to seek him out. And so he stood in the cold, not about to violate Fin's trust again by letting himself inside the flat.
He lit up when he saw Fin and produced a white rose, a single one that was only beginning to open.
"Finlay, will you speak to me tonight?" he asked hopefully.
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Date: 2014-11-14 04:49 am (UTC)"No, mate- I meant are we staying in London, or... You know," Fin said, trailing off awkwardly.
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Date: 2014-11-14 04:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-11-14 05:04 am (UTC)"Yeah, alright. I suppose it would be nice not to need my coat. It's bloody freezing tonight."
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Date: 2014-11-14 05:07 am (UTC)It was the same garden they'd been in before, only a different part of it. Here the door opened through a hedge to a pool where frogs croaked in the night. The moonlight was brilliant and the pond filled with lily pads was clear.
"We can walk the paths," he said.
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Date: 2014-11-14 05:15 am (UTC)"It really is beautiful here, Willy. I still don't understand why you wouldn't want to live here."
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Date: 2014-11-14 08:17 pm (UTC)"No. We do give gifts, but the winter solstice is a time of trouble..."
He paused briefly.
"We will be going to war soon enough. But let us not speak of it yet."
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Date: 2014-11-15 01:40 am (UTC)"War? Willy, that's not something you can just gloss over," Fin said, coming to a stop. "Are you leaving? What's going to happen? Who are you even fighting?"
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Date: 2014-11-15 01:52 am (UTC)Willy sighed heavily. "The war is ongoing, sometimes more severe than others. We fight in the summer and the winter, as we are called. My mother did not call me to defend the Seelie realm this summer, but come the winter solstice I will be on the field of battle. And you will be in attendance so that I may die if I am mortally wounded," Willy explained.
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Date: 2014-11-15 02:24 am (UTC)"What if I make a wish- A deal? Whatever! There has to be something I can do, Willy. You're not going to war," Fin insisted.
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Date: 2014-11-15 02:36 am (UTC)He said it loud, his voice echoing.
"If you'll not grant that wish, Willy, someone in this bloody forest will."
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Date: 2014-11-15 02:42 am (UTC)There was a moment where Willy stood frozen, then he let go of Fin's hand and dropped to his knee, head bowed.
"You wish that Willy Silver not go to war?" she asked, her voice sweet and rich and pleasant, the sound of it an enchantment all its own. "Why would a mortal wish something like this?"
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Date: 2014-11-15 03:02 am (UTC)He looked at the woman then- If she was a woman- and hesitated before speaking. He'd learned enough now to know he should choose his words carefully.
"Because I love him. I want him at my side. I don't want him to be hurt- Or to be killed. I want him to live. ...I don't want to live without him."
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Date: 2014-11-15 03:13 am (UTC)"You do not want to live without him...mortal, what do you know of the idea of forever?" she asked. She didn't so much as spare Willy a glance. "More importantly, why should your love for him trap him? Mortal love is fleeting. You will forget him soon enough. And he will forget you as well. Love...this is not a reason."
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Date: 2014-11-15 03:24 am (UTC)He looked to Willy then, trying to pull him to his feet.
"Don't kneel. I don't know who it is, but you don't serve them, you serve me. You said we were fated, that we were meant to happen. So whoever this is, they have no power over you, Willy Silver. You gave me your heart, and you took mine- So you'll stand. You'll stand, and you'll not go to war. Do you hear me?" he asked, half begging- half demanding.
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Date: 2014-11-15 03:31 am (UTC)"Oengus, is it true?" she asked sharply. "You wish to be bound to this delicate thing?"
Willy looked up then, pale beyond measure.
"Yes, mother," he said. Willy feared nothing in everyday life, but it was clear he was afraid of the queen.
"Rise," she demanded, then approached Fin to inspect him more closely. "You're but a mortal!" she said then. "...No. You're not. This is witchcraft. Oengus...you went to the wizards? What did you do? What did you promise?"
Lightning flashed again, splitting the air with a sharp crack.
"It matters not," he said, hardly daring to look at her. "I love him, mother. I am sick with it."
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Date: 2014-11-15 03:43 am (UTC)He was suddenly trembling though, and without thinking he reached for Willy's hand.
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Date: 2014-11-15 03:59 am (UTC)"Say it is not true," she said, her voice low with shock. "A mortal? All these many years and you never have before..."
"Finlay was foretold, mother. He was chosen. We are fated." He stood a little straighter. "I asked him to be bound and he agreed."
"Unforgivable," she hissed. "And now he wishes you free of your duties? Preposterous. Unforgivable."
"But Mother..."
"Get out," she snapped. "Go back to the mortal world and wait for my summons. Get out!"
Willy and Fin had no choice. Thunder rolled again and as the lightning flashed they found themselves in Fin's flat.
Willy took a slow breath.
"That went better than I'd imagined," he mumbled.
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Date: 2014-11-15 04:30 am (UTC)"You can't go back there," he said quietly. "Willy, please- There has to be a way. I don't want you going back there. I don't..."
He trailed off, pushing his hair back and shaking his head.
"This is mental."
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Date: 2014-11-15 04:38 am (UTC)"When she calls me back, I will go. But if you do not...if you are not by my side then I cannot die. Perhaps that is for the best, yes?"
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