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n.italy//veneziano//feliciano

magnetic

IM SO SORRY I DIDNT UPDATE ON TIME I'VE BEEN SO SICK LATELY I HAVENT BEEN ABLE TO FOCUS ON JACK SHIT. I DIDNT HAVE ANY ENERGY TO WRITE SO I APOLOGIZE THAT THIS IS BAD AND LATE.

soulmate au!!!
thanks to my best friend for the idea, love you babes!

!!!the "allure" is the small metal bracelet given to (y/n) at birth, i apologize if it's not completely clear!!!

• (h/c/n) = hair color name. (ex: blonde, brunette, etc.)

~translations~
ciao! benvenuto al caffè di gio! vieni con me per favore. = hello! welcome to gio's cafe! come with me please.
tornerò con i menu. = I will be back with menus
sacra schifezza Sono così dispiaciuta ludwig Prometto che non salterò mai di nuovo solo per favore non farmi del male! = holy crap I'm so sorry ludwig I promise I won't ever skip laps again just please don't hurt me!

"alrighty! here you are mrs. (l/n). she's bright and healthy, congratulations." an older doctor exclaimed, a happy smile upon his wrinkling features. the new mother smiled at her child, tapping her button sized nose. "hello, (y/n). you're more beautiful than I could even imagine." her fingertips dragged across the newborns tiny arms, to the metallic bracelet adorning her wrist.

"I have no doubt in my mind your world will be as beautiful as you."

years later, the baby grew to be even more gorgeous than her mother imagined.

"(y/n)! if you don't hurry we'll miss the plane for sure!"
"okay, okay! I'll be right down!"

(y/n) was excited beyond belief, to the point where her nerves trembled at the thought of every possibility. she was about to leave the country for the first time, not only that, but she was going to a place she had been fascinated with her entire life: italy. with the rich culture, art, food, fashion, and more, how could one not be completely taken by the land? that was her thought, anyway.

she darted through the halls of her home, meeting her mother at the front door.

"you look adorable. now let's go before our taxi decides to take off without us."

the pair happily entered the car, allowing the driver to put their luggage in the trunk.

"did you remembered your allure, (y/n)?"
the (h/c) haired girl smiled, bringing her wrist up to eye level. "mhm!" she hummed, gazing into the metallic reflection of the device.

after hours of restless flights, uncomfortable seating, annoying passengers, and confusing labyrinth-like airports, the mother-daughter duo finally made their final stop in italy.

as soon as they got their bags, (y/n) sprinted outside. because they were on a higher level, she could see everything. beautiful grass plains expanding over rolling hills, next to it a sparking modern city. her (e/c) irises glimmered with excitement.

"mom! come on!"
"(y/n)! slow down! I'm not as energetic as I used to be." panted the older woman. she looked to her kin, watching the summer wind blow through the (h/c) strands atop her head. "why don't we get something to eat before we start exploring, (n/n). I'm starving." "fine, but if the art museum closes before we're done I'll never forgive you." (y/n) joked.

they traveled for what seemed like forever to (y/n), though in reality it was more like fifteen minutes.

as soon as they arrived in the nearby town, the pair leaped out of the taxi and hauled their luggage through the cobblestone streets.

on their venture to find nourishment, (y/n) noticed that her wrist was getting quite warm. it wasn't much, just a slight tingling sensation. she figured the metal of her allure was simply heating from the summer temperatures, considering it wasn't uncommon for the technology to overheat in such weather. however, she did find it strange.

a small cafe appeared in front of the women, stacked bricks to create walls, complimented by a glass door. by this point, (y/n)'s wrist was significantly hotter. though concerning, the (h/c/n) brushed it off as summer heat once more.

(y/n) and her mother walked in, a bell chimed and a satisfying waft of cool air coated their slightly sweat-dampened bodies. the smell of fresh bread and coffee filled that air.

"ciao! benvenuto al caffè di gio! vieni con me per favore." chimed, small, older man. he had a wrinkled smile stretching from ear to ear. to the duo's luck, (y/n) had been studying italian language for years by this time.

"tornerò con i menu." the man assured, bouncing off to the back room.

(y/n) rubbed her left wrist, attempting to ease the pain she was in. the silver around the said area was becoming increasingly hotter, it was almost unbearable. "(y/n)? sweetie? are you okay?" puzzled the older woman. "yeah, don't worry about me. just a bit warm is all."

not soon after her statement, the temperature shot through the roof as the entering bell simultaneously rang.

as if she were a puppet being pulled by strings, she shot up from her seat, wrist high. "(y/n)! what are you doing!" "hell, if I know!"

she felt like a dog being pulled by it's owner on a leash. just as the bell had rung it's final ring, (y/n)'s wrist flew forward. she couldn't stop, she had no control at this point, and she already had her last words planned out.

in the blink of an eye, she found herself crashing on top of a young man; just about her age.

"sacra schifezza sono così dispiaciuta ludwig prometto che non salterò mai di nuovo solo per favore non farmi del male!" he squeaked, he spoke faster than (y/n) could translate in her head.

"I'm sorry, what was tha-ah!" (y/n) opened her eyes to the allure glowing a brilliant red, attached to the male's also glowing red allure.

"mama!"

abruptly, the two bracelets exploded, leaving tiny scraps of metal around them. they were still sparking with electricity and magnetism.

the establishment was silent, not even a faint breathing was heard.

(y/n) finally got the chance to actually take a gander at the male below her. shaggy brown hair fell to his face—likely from the fall—and had a very large, strange curl to his left side. his eyes shown a dazzling golden honey color, they were as smooth as its comparison.

"I guess, it's you." (y/n) exhaled, pushing her upper body away from the young man. he tilted his head. "we're soulmates, I think. I didn't think these things were supposed to break," she explained, taking a moment to stare at her still burning wrist. "but, it's the only thing i can think of." she giggled.

the honey-eyed male knew he had a connection, not just because of the complex technology that blatantly showed him so, but he felt it. pressed deep into his chest, a twisting yet fluttering feeling bubbled within him.

"si!" he smiled, propping his upper half up on his elbows. "this is-a... kinda weird, isn't it?" he desperately tried to make conversation. "that, it is."

they had stood to their feet. as soon as they did, the older (l/n) ran to the young man. "ah! so you're my daughter's soulmate! and what a strong young man you are. and how cute! what's your name boy?"

a hand reached to the back of his neck, "feliciano vargas, signora!" his smile widened, brightening the room just a bit more. "come, eat with us, we must get to know you." the older woman grabbed his hand and pulled him to her previous place of seating. feliciano looked back at (y/n), smiling almost apologetically.

"chill out mom! he's my soulmate, not yours!"

they gathered around the wood, conversing smoothly without fail. (y/n) felt like she had known feliciano for years, wether it was because of the technology or purely her feelings, she felt assured that they would be happy together.

"on a more serious note, feliciano vargas, what are you going to promise my daughter?" feliciano turned to his newfound love, and smiled once more. not the goofy, excitable smile (y/n) had been introduced to, but a genuine, happy smile. he held her delicate hands in his.

"I promise, I will provide a world as beautiful as you."