Just a bunch of fluffy (and angsty) oneshots for anyone who loves the precious bean of an alchemist, Varian. These oneshots will include AUs such as:
-Moon! Varian AU
-Villain! Varian AU
-Vampire AU
-Mermaid AU
-BATIM AU
-Voltron AU
-NCIS AU
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Ladies and gents, this is the moment you've waited for...
Part 2 is here!
Get ready for some feels!
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~~~~~~~Varian's POV~~~~~~
I walked into the entrance of the theater, my stomach all in knots. There were so many wealthy people around, I felt out of place. A few even looked at me with disgusted or disappointed looks. It was probably because of the clothes I'm wearing. I didn't have any clean or fancy clothes, so I had to pick the best clothes in my dresser.
(A/N: This is Varian's Outfit. Just picture it without the sash, utility belt and gloves. Also, picture it with a black tie.)
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I then walked nervoualy over the ticket stand and gave the man my name for my ticket, "Varian Hamada. Mrs. Fitzherbert said she left a ticket for me."
The man grabbed the small slip of paper and removed the paperclip. Only, he showed me two tickets. Hold on... there must be some kind of mistake.
"I-I'm sorry. I thought there was only meant for one."
"No, it's meant for two," A familiar voice told the ticket man. I turned my head to see (Y/N), with her (h/l) (h/c) curls and (e/c) orbs. She was wearing a silk (f/c) dress with a short (s/f/c) velvet cape over her shoulders. She was beautiful, as always, but I don't say it out loud.
"I thought you'd say 'no' if I asked you," She said with that soft, angelic voice of hers. I guess she was trying to make up for what happened at Cassandra's show. (Y/N) and me held hands mid-way through the show, but when she saw her parents sitting across from us, she let go of my hand. I had to leave as I was about to cry for my feelings being hurt. But, I understood why she did it.
We faced the stairs, directing us towards the showroom. I smiled gently and said, voicing one of my dreams out loud, "I always wanted to go to the the theater."
I then felt something grab my arm from behind, only to realize it was (Y/N)'s hand. I smiled at her before we climbed up the stairs. We just laughed and smiled the whole time, just being carefree. Unfortunately, the joyful smiles and laughter didn't last for very long as someone interrupted us...
"(Y/N), is that you?" A woman's voice stopped us in our tracks. We looked over to our left, (Y/N)'s parents on the other side of the staircase. I quickly looked away, not wanting to draw attention to myself and avoiding eye contact.
