TW: Mention and use of alcohol, tobacco and drugs, profanities, sex and sexual abuse in later chapters
PG:16
PG18 chapters: Chapter 48
As the last flicker of hope for Vilons family name, you have spent your whole life trying to be the best of the b...
A/N: Holy shit I've made it early this time. Anyway: FAN ART TIME! FAN ART TIME!!
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I absolutely love these ❤️ The doodle-like artstyle is goregous and I love the outfits! Thank you so much Y/N looks absolutely STUNNING.
This chapter is dedicated to you, I hope you enjoy ❤️❤️
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Your hands were trembling slightly and your leg was bouncing up and down in anticipation. You were the last person to present, because each student was called out alphabetically by their family name. Since yours was Vilon, you found yourself being the only one left in an empty corridor before the exam room. A large machine covered by a white cloth loomed above you, making your heartbeat rise anxiously.
The large, heavy wooden door opened and a semi-familiar girl left the chamber. Her eyes were glimmering with excitement and her cheeks were flushed red with a happy grin finishing her expression. She must've gotten a better grade than she expected.
She looked at you for a second, sending you a reassuring smile.
,,You got this Y/N!"
She said and you forced a thankful smile. You didn't even know the girls name. She gave you a thumbs up and almost skipped away, humming some heartwarming tune while reaching the end of the hallway. You escorted her with your gaze, as your leg was still thumping rhythmically against the floor.
Minutes had passed until the door finally opened again, a small fuzzy creature carefully sticking it's head into the corridor. He looked at you and his mustache lifted upwards. You weren't sure if Professor was happy to see you or your invention as his eyes kept shifting between you and the clothed machine, glimmering with childish excitement. He opened the door wider, stepping to the side and gesturing for you to get inside.
You took a deep breath as you got up, your knees jittering slightly as you pushed the machine inside. The main platform had wheels installed which you were eternally grateful for, since you definitely wouldn't be able to lift it up. You cautiously pushed the machine inside, it's large form barely fitting through the door. The room was based on a circle, large columns decorating it's marble walls. It was mostly dark as it only had one source of light coming from the skylight at the ceiling. Heimerdinger walked right behind you, giving you a reassuring pat on the knee as he made his way towards a long table, set a bit off to the side of the room. You squinted your eyes trying to see who was sitting in the commission except the dean. You recognised most of the Professors as you took their classes at least at one point in your life. There was one person you didn't expect to see there though. Her dark skin shimmered with golden glitter slightly, and her golden shoulder pads and hair accessories reflected some of the light.
