This inspiration was using the tumblr prompt of the soulmate AU and is not original, but the story is. I tried to use mostly gender neutral terms, but forgive me for not in some places, as well as other mistakes.
You are going to comic con and your clock is getting low. You noticed it get lower when you bought the tickets to an autograph session with your favourite actor.
[Morning of Con]
"Oh my god! The comic con is going to be soooo packed! I. Am. Screwed." you tell your bff, almost as big a fangirl as you. "What if it goes off as I walk by someone." "Don't worry, you'll be fine as long as you don't meet a furry when it goes off." your friend states, fussing over your over-the-top cosplay of your favourite actor's character.
[At Con]
"LINNNNEeEEEEEeeeeEEeeEeeeNNnneEENenEsssssss"
"Check it out!" "Yo can we get a pic?" these and many more phrases were repeated. "We have to get to hall H quickly the sessions are starting soon" your friend exclaims steering you away from the collector pop vinyl figure booth ((who doesn't love those little fuckers)). Passing halls F and G you realize that your clock is ticking extremely low. "Maybe I'll meet them in line." you think to yourself.
[In line]
Thinking: "Uhghghg" you near the front of the line and start to freak out 'cause you haven't met anyone yet. You can see your fav actor! Oh man they are legit hot. "Hey" a sharp elbow interrupts your daydreaming. "We are two people from the front of the line." You see your fav actor and get to the front of the line.
[Front of line]
They are breathtaking. You hesitate for a moment and they do as well, taking in each other as if you would never find that feeling. That feeling that is too complex to describe. Staring into those eyes, those deep eyes that hold fire, they hold amber, millions of years of beauty trapped in- those eyes. You realize that a power has surrounded, engulfed and paralysed you. A lingering silence breaks your gaze. Both you and your favourite actor's clocks have stopped ticking. "Is this real?" you think.
"I believe it is darling. Or soulmate, should I say." their voice, velvet and molasses, makes you realize that you said it out loud. "Oh shit" . You get the autographs done and as you start to leave they kiss you and whisper into your ear "My phone number is on the back, along with the my address and key code, love" then raise their voice and say to the rest of the line "This person right here is mine!" dramatically kissing you in front of the audience that was easily over a hundred. You part ways, you and your bff both giggling, faces both cherry red.
[At Home]
You wind down, now ready for bed, and examine the picture autographed.
Hope to see LOTS more
of you soon dear,
To the moon and back for you,
*fav actor's name*
You flip it over and log the info onto your phone under the contact name of the character they play. Many adventures await.
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The next morning you turn on the news. The headline reads- Breaking News: Famous actor killed in terrible car crash-was it really an accident?
Plot twist! I hope you liked this, and please don't spoil anything in the reviews
ttylxox- Maya
