Forbidden Love || Style || SOT AU

PT: 3||The Village

Stans POV

"And that was just a easy one" I couldn't help but stare at him with pure amazement. How could he fucking do all these things? The flew towards him and he seemed to enjoy the look on my face. And I lowkey understand why. All he did was say ONE WORD! One fucking word. "How do you even?.." He smirked at me "As I told ya! Runs through our veins."

Mesmerized, I couldn't say anything. "The entire village runs by magic, did you not notice?" Kyle added. Some ginger curls bounced up when I stood up from his seat. "If you'll excuse me, Craig will be taking care of you while I go see Ike." He announced, leaving me with what I think is one of his soilders. He had dark black hair that I saw because it just seemed to peek out his blue hat with a like sun yellow pom-pom.

"Hurry up. I don't have all day y'know." He stated. He had a monotone voice that sounded that he always had a blocked nose. "No-need to be so rude." He had no other reaction but to pull the middle finger up to me. "Who hurt you?" He shrugged. "Peru. Now hurry up." I looked at him with a confused look.

"Peru?- Y'know what? I'm not even gonna ask." He made me follow him to the healing area. He gave me a potion that smelled of lavender and Rosemary. There was probably more smells but that's all I could smell at that moment.

"Drink it. We have stuff to do." Without hestation, I gulped down the liquid. It tasted of peppermint and apple cider. Surprisingly, it tasted nice. "Nice right? Now let's get going." Oddly, My wound disapeared, but still hurt.

Then he escorted me to the Village. That's when I noticed that magic sort of controlled this place. Children played around chanting spells to see who had better experience. While on the other hand, adults used this power to-do housework or to do some work for them while they're busy.

I noticed this as a boy with dirt brown hair used some magic to lift up some sacks of food that were to heavy for him to carry by himself. I noticed he was walking towards us. "Hey Craig! Watchu doing with this human? I thought you hated having to do work?"

No-ones POV

"Hello Clyde. Also, kings orders." The moto-tone boy said, annoyed. Marsh looked at the Tucker with a look just saying by itself he didn't know who this Clyde was.
"He's one of the kings helpers. Clyde this is Stan. Stan this is Clyde."

"Hello there Human!" He looked Stan up and down. "What's wrong with your ears? Why are they so blunt?" The blueberry eyed boy had a big attitude and he knew. "Oh I don't know, maybe because I'm human!" Clyde looked at him and then looked at Craig.

"Damn you handling a feisty one." The dull tone boy could just nod. Stan couldn't help but ask something to Clyde. "Hey if your one of the kings helpers why aren't you guarding the castle or something?" Clyde immediately knew the answer to that.

And he proceeded to whisper-yell to Stan "The ladies love it!" Stan had a mental forehead slap. All this work for some ladies to drool over you? He thought. Some people really go crazy for love.

"See you later Clyde." Clyde waved away to the two black haired boys that were slowly disappearing in the distance. Soon enough, Stan was working harder than he ever has before.

Lifting up a big sack of fruits. A colossal Bell rang. "You can stop working now." Marshwalker deeply sighed. "Finally!" Craig rolled his eyes as he gestured for Stan to follow him. All of a sudden, a twitching, blonde haired boy with green eyes came towards Craig.

"H-Hey GAH dear." Craig proceeded to kiss his supposedly lover on the cheek. "Hello honey." He said, his usual moto-tone voice but with a hint of care in it.
Stan squinted his eyes. "Um GAH h-hello" The twitching boy said a bit scared but freindly.

"I'm Stan Marshwalker. You?" The blue eyed boy questioned. "Tweek T-Tweak. About to be Tweek GAH Tucker though.."

Words: 720
Paragrahs: 14

HEY GUYS! I forgot to mention but in this Au they're all 18-20 Sooo no saying "THEY'RE 16 😰" Or something. Also I love Style + Creek with all my heart 😍