Maybe if Lincoln knew Lily like this, he wouldn't have let go so easily. She got up, the bed creaking loudly, and walked out of her room. This time was a bit different though. But I had to warn the mascot suit to protect them from my bad luck." "Watch me.". The sound of the weeping family rang in the air, but some stayed strong. The marble gravestone glimmered under some light. A prideful ambition? He ran around the sun, the grass tickling his feet. Her hand quivered above her wrist and the blue vain was taunting her. His warm laughter and gentle voice replacing the heavy, blue feeling like nothing ever happened. So, she let her heart cry for a second and then tricked the sorrow. Come on, bring it down. That's what eleven years does to a person. Everyone does it. I'm glad of how to story played out, but more importantly, i'm happy that all of you enjoyed both parts! She forgot. Her mind was lost and her joy was shattered. All Loud House Crossovers. Her eyes lingered through the scapes of the walls and frolicked around nothingness. The color would still be visible as it seeped into her nightgown and her bed sheets. Everyone did, actually. The twins were hugging each other and weeping openly. zachgamer4427 Sep 24, 2019. lincoln loud's deathbead. But Lucy would've smiled, her hand still grasping her sliced wrist, because, at that moment, she would've known he'd care. A little closer. She answered the door and two cops stood there like Giants. • It was Lincoln. Waited for sleep, waited for hope and waited for the pain to go away. She would walk in and he would instantly notice. Classmate #4: [reading the note] "Happy Sloppy Joe Tuesday, Lame-o. Because the Louds would've had nothing if it wasn't for him. She brought a curious hand to her cheeks and felt the water run down the side of her face. Now the family must live with the guilt of not allowing Lincoln to come into the house because they assumed that he was bad luck. Lucy then started to talk to the other sisters. And what did he do in the end? She looked down and her legs wouldn't move. Like I stated before, I don't write these stories to fuel more hate into an episode, but because I … Lori noticed it too. Trivia. They looked at each other, their nervous glances reluctantly meeting. All the Louds gently wept. They'd rather do this than have a random, burned body in the casket. To develop the romance without rushing it all in one chapter, I decided to create arcs for all the girls that Lincoln will have in his harem. There was a goldish plaque planted on top of the gravestone. (It's after Lynn's softball game, and Lynn has been grounded for three weeks and benched for a month for what she did to Lincoln, which angers her so much that she's snapped and gone crazy, destroying property, severely injuring bystanders, and frightening everyone at the game, including her family!) Leni could vaguely imagine herself and Lincoln standing in that cloudy, utopian city waiting for the rest of her family. The one he loved so much. She growled and wiped her wet hands on her apron. Maybe she lost something? Son, Brother, Friend? They marched, not carrying Lincoln alone, but their burdens and sorrow. The only son and brother, Lincoln Loud, was not in the argument, however. She hardly talked to him, but his face was recognizable, his name wasn't. Lincoln's face has changed so much over the years. She remembered crying only once in her entire life and it was all Lynn's doing. Though, no one knows why he didn't change his last name. Your review has been posted. Oh, how Leni desperately wanted to be by her brother's side, stroking his silky, white hair. A little closer. Her noisy sniffles gave her feeling away. Lincoln … Also like any teenager, she didn't particularly like her younger siblings being involved; they could literally be the most embarrassing people ever. Dealing with sadness and grief was an unimaginable weight that she had to carry. France? A rancid taste of action on her part but that wasn't like her. Lori was hiccuping and choking in between gasps of air. Her beautiful, joyful smile was all she needed to make Lincoln happy, she knew that much. Leni couldn't simply disappear. Lucy's room was illuminated and coated in a light blue, but she stayed focused on the ceiling. But she wouldn't mind, as long as he didn't let go. But her feelings were genuine. Now, here they are again. Upstairs, the air was still. He grew up well, into a fine man. Her shoulders fell and her muscles relaxed. She was shocked more than anything. So that's how the Louds ended up here, at this funeral ceremony with a bodiless casket. At that moment, she decided that her happiness outweighed everything else. Classmate #3: "And there's a heart!" The cut hurt with an electric sting. Unfortunately, since the detectives and cops are idiotic bitches, they "accidentally" mixed the bodies. She could put an angel to shame. Lincoln would then look at her with an annoyed glance, his eyes narrowed and his lips flat. With that same emptiness and all that progress lost. It was a nice sunny day when the Louds were sadly informed, by a lean and tough man named Lieutenant Oz, that Lincoln was found dead. Come in to read stories and fanfics that span multiple fandoms in the Loud House universe. She brought the blade to her face and looked with a hint of curiosity. Enjoy, because I hope it's worth the wait. Not just a quick shock, but true pain and harm. She was naked and open to the world. Luan noticed and before her mother could fall, Luan reached out and held the casket up. "I am." That sounds fun. They didn't know how the little goth would've reacted, so they tried to calm her down before any happened. The memory was fresh as the eldest sisters and their mother lifted the casket high into the air. He went and died again. Lincoln finally decided to stop manipulating his sisters and tries to be nice, but his sisters still treated him like dirt. Her life spiraling out of control? She was ecstatic and lively and contagious and… hopeful. (Lincoln gets shot) ??? Lynn loosened up his black tie and tossed the matching hat off his bolding head. : POW! Lincoln was fighting as a proud American soldier. I give credit to Smile.Huezera for story asisstance. It wasn't easy, you know, going to Lincoln's funeral. A fanfic that took a month to complete, but i'm happy with the results of it. The good news is that to make this a good Loud House Harem, I'm going to develop the romance between the Lincoln and his sisters and whatever other girl I'll add to the thing. The cold steel burned her fingers. Her sobbing was mute and her life was absent. At that point everyone huddled up at the front door, looking for answers. She helplessly watched as Lincoln disappeared into the tall grass. Everyone wanted to know. The Louds back at another gravesite. Signed, Ronnie Anne." She was feeling a swarm of emotions, but couldn't seem to show a single one. Damn, Rita cried and really made a scene. A sudden wave of anguish washed over him and before he knew it, the father had silently apologized to Lily. It took a minute of self-reflection for her to feel like an idiot for the second time. There were four other scorched bodies in the factory but they were unidentifiable, way beyond recognition. All the sisters were kind of cruel to Leni, but only because they wanted to toughen her up. Her balled fist loosened and her vain faded. A nightmare? His tone was soft and harmless. She was trapped, she needed Lori but she was gone. She noticed and it stung her heart. Money was definitely no problem, Lincoln made sure of that. She never knew where he was getting all that money, but she would've easily traded it all for Lincoln. Lynn was sleeping, Lucy thought at first, but then argued. The cops also said that they found a scorched photo of Lincoln tucked under one of the body's belly as if desperately trying to protect it. Rita forgot how Lincoln died. Lincoln bled to death, that part he didn't say. You know, just another typical day. She knew what she was doing. Cloudflare Ray ID: 61718f25a9ad2abc All that was left of herself was an empty shell of fleeting emotions, the sorrow and pain were all that remained. Lincoln's got a girlfriend!" This Frank guy can go fuck himself. X-overs 37. They'd stare at each other for a minute, the room grew thick with a tight awkwardness. Lincoln is Dead is a Fanficion Transcript: (Lincoln is walking to the living room) Lincoln: It is a good day to be not dead! Lola and Lana crying together. Morning at the Loud House, in the kitchen: Lincoln: Sweet, there's still two toaster puffs. His voice was faint and echoey. Her heart flickered and her mind started. He faked his death, ran and spent eleven years away from his loving and grieving family. She sniffled and sobbed loudly. She wanted Lincoln. Lincoln could've seen Lily grow with his own eyes. Lincoln is inside his room drinking a mug of hot cocoa) LINCOLN: Now that's good cocoa. But life couldn't be more real. He shrugged and continued his playful routine. But how do you calm down a calm person? After leaving the ceremony, the day felt normal, ordinary, natural. He faked his death, ran and spent eleven years away from his loving and grieving family. Lincoln: [talking to the reader(s)] Well, guys, welcome to yet again another normal day at the Loud house. Luan was lying down on her side, her bed was absorbing and soothing her in a hug of warmth. Time had no meaning, but for some reason, the world kept spinning. The Loud family could have sworn that the air was bleak and sour, the skies were grey and heavy, but that day was like any ordinary day. The carpet grew colder and she slowly approached the empty room. Her family suffering? Lucy battled with herself. They slithered up to their rooms and to their beds in utter silence, as if a gentle glass would break by the sounds of their rough voices. After a while, when the night leaked into their room and drenching everything with a somber tone, the parents turned their back to each other. Completing the CAPTCHA proves you are a human and gives you temporary access to the web property. Leni and Lori both sighed sadly. Smile until it doesn't hurt anymore? For happy memories, maybe? A clouded memory of Lincoln ran through her mind. Luan's heart skipped a beat. Fun Facts This takes place before The Loud Phantom. A thin line at first, but then the blood would start oozing out. So, for his sake, that was the first and last time she cut herself. He tries to end their stupid superstitions. cjrules10576 Aug 28, 2019. Night time at the Loud house, the siblings had gotten done with their pre-bed routine, and walked off to their respective bedrooms. Her stomach felt shallow and empty. Her eyes felt cold as she pushed away… a dream? She could hear her heart beating in her ears. Burying a body under Lincoln's name. She sobbed. "Luan," he called out. Lincoln was running around in their backyard. "Oh, Lincoln." She wasn't. Lincoln bled to death, that part he didn't say. She shut her eyes tight, fighting back the tears. Her laughter was warm and contagious but only because it was mimicking Lincoln's. Her hands stopped shaking. It was fabricated by her poignant mind in an attempt to find relief somewhere. The Lieutenant called Lincoln a brave, strong and honest soldier, one like no other, but that was a lie. She looked at her family, crying still. She couldn't tell if Luna saw her leave or not but it didn't matter. There was an actual body in the casket. Who wouldn't be? Her arms were stretched out and her cheek pressed against the mattress. He was almost unrecognizable if it weren't for his white hair and buck teeth. "Oh hey. And it was pretty good! Lucy felt that her weak muscles weren't enough to lift her flimsy arms or legs, but her mind was simply playing tricks. They were all alone, trapped in their own little world with their own afflicting hearts. At least, that's how it sounded like. His face was bright and his eyes were huge. This funeral was beyond your average, conventional funeral. So far, I haven't planned on continuing the fanfic at this point. Luan hoped that her sister was deep in sleep. Their world was crashing around them as the feeling of a tight, ominous grip squeezed their hearts. The children were just like before. The Louds mourned and sobbed. Her eyes would close and her heart would soar with peace as she pressed his warm face against her loving chest. Her rosy cheeks were dry with tears but the heavy tears kept going and going, refreshing her puffy eyes and stale face. She reached over to her night table with a swift hand. She looked around, reassuring herself that this "friend" wasn't here. Lynn sunk her sharp tooth into her lower lip as tears ran down her eyes. Doing anything at the moment would fill them with hot disgust and shame. "Hey, Louds" a voice said sadly from behind the 10 girls. Luan kneeled down and tenderly rubbed Luna's back. Lori felt like she was the only one that was mad. Just to see him for a minute. Just a single drop, like a tear from an angle. She was a little mad at this guy, but whatever. My 2nd fanfic on the wiki. This level of vulnerability was one that Lucy was not comfortable with. To hold and cherish him for a split second. Not making even the slightest bit of sound. The goth looked up at the ceiling and stared. Luan sat in the middle of the yard, watching him intently. He broke the news. Her eyes were wide and her breath was steady and dangerously slow. She was usually carefree and joyful but how can she be that when Lincoln, the one thing that made her happy, was gone? Any time he laid a hand on that casket, his stomach burned and his heart ached. He turned around and looked at Luan, waiting for her to follow. The two eldest sisters curled in their beds and made themselves as little as possible. Whatdoyouwant?". In actuality, Lincoln was a weak, lying coward. Her limbs felt awkward and loaded. Deep down, she knew it wasn't because when she made it to that heavenly paradise, her whole life fully lived and Lincoln eagerly waiting to hear it all, Lincoln would be proud. Just In. No, that wasn't the Leni that Lincoln knew and loved. A mysterious icy breeze brushed against her skin and the radiant glow of the moon seeped in through the bedroom window. Loud House crossover fanfiction archive. Night time at the Loud house, the siblings had gotten done with their pre-bed routine, and walked off to their respective bedrooms. Major Character Death (42) Include Categories F/M (302) Gen (181) F/F (107) Multi (79) Other (44) M/M (25) Include Fandoms The Loud House (Cartoon) (658) Gravity Falls (12) Star vs. Rita was furious. Lincoln invaded her mind. If you are at an office or shared network, you can ask the network administrator to run a scan across the network looking for misconfigured or infected devices. It ran down the side of the slick casket and disappeared. Lucy: I got something to confess. It brought a painfully smug smile to her face when Lincoln finally broke and followed her around, like an obedient puppy, constantly asking, "Whatdoyouwant? Lincoln wouldn't want to see Leni like this: crippled, heartbroken, and bleak. Rita said that this was some kind of fucked up joke, but a tiny piece of her felt the truth behind it all. So no rushing of romance. He tried to carry it too, but he couldn't do it. It had everything you needed to know about him: Reading that over and over was completely crushing. Lincoln was fighting as a proud American soldier. She still couldn't tell, but she didn't care. Lincoln worried about his sister too much for his own good but for Leni the most. Her family went through their fair share of pain, but how in the hell was this fair. The parents went to their room, a pregnant silence filling the air, and stood there. They just needed to wait a bit, but Leni would find comfort in Lincoln's company alone. The end. The bunk beds she slept on, the nightstand she didn't even like, the food they ate, the house they lived in. "Watch me," he called out in the far distance. Lori and Lincoln are on a golf field. Her nightgown felt loose and oversized. Needles were placed on Lincoln's cheeks, chest, and hands to get blood inside him. He'd stop doing whatever it was that he'd be doing and give Lucy all his attention. FanFiction. Her mistakes and wicked actions ran through her mind, but she stopped at a man she remembered. Time to wake up. But how were they supposed to get through this? He giggled, this time his laughter was mocking Luan. Fred? She repeated, quietly. Whatever it was, she was scared. Or maybe it was the troubles that her family went through? She hid her face in the palm of her hands. She looked at Lynn one last time, making sure she was asleep. Go! After events of "No Such Luck" Lincoln is treated by his whole family as a living talisman. The blood would bring color to her milky skin, then start dripping down to her arm. A tube was up Lincoln's nose and he had an IV on his left arm. She reached for her back and unzipped the dress, all its weight falling off of her and down to the cold floor. She's awake, Lucy assured herself. Her eyes were wide and her mouth fell. What was it, Lynn thought, Frank? Too quick for Rita to fully comprehend. She fell to the ground and whined. The dark approached from the corners of her eyes. She just wanted a way for the pain to leave, but she couldn't let herself have that simple satisfaction. She talked about death and disparity with lightness because if she let her guard down once, then it'll hurt much more than the facade of owning up to it. Their smooth breathing was matched, growing heavier and heavier. The sky was suddenly replaced by grey clouds. It was a scratch but her pride was the one thing that was truly wounded. He remembered with a smile just a few weeks ago when his plan to get the sweet spot had completely failed, ending up in a similar situation. Lincoln was gone. That would've bugged Lincoln all day. More. Landing with a muffled grunt. But how could they? Lincoln said to the readers. He was disappearing into the tall, golden grass as he ran further and further. Lynn sighed. For all his generosity, the least his family could do was give him a comfortable rest. The Lieutenant eagerly told the parents that Lincoln was serving in the military under a different name: Logan Loud. At that moment, a raindrop fell on the wooden casket. Lucy would do something unusual- poke him in the face, hug him, quote something from her books, or maybe just keep on staring- and then leave. The eldest five have already moved out and the rest were on their way. Reply. She looked back up at Lincoln with a worried expression. What was it about again? He looked for a bit longer, making sure that Luan wasn't coming. The Louds were strong, a united force that was unbreakable as long as they stayed together. It eventually comes out, and it's a sloppy joe with a note on it.] Lisa was gonna be here but, I think she’s too smart so I replaced her with Lana instead. She grabbed onto his black vest and tugged. Her eyes were open but she could only see darkness. Something funny. Her bloody rushed quickly and normally, but her chest ached. She sighed and faced the wall again. All her sisters cried when they found out that most of their stuff had to be sold. Lori dug her sharp nails into the palm of her skins. He looked different. Like any teenager, Lori Loud enjoyed throwing parties - music, food, dancing, and friends. A gnawing feeling eating away at her soul. Luna bit the inside of her mouth. His hair was now gray and he was asleep. Heartless. Hm, they tried to look tough. They managed to walk through fire and still come out kicking. She didn't remember what she was fussing about, but it must've been trivial. The Lieutenant called Lincoln a brave, strong and honest soldier, one like no other, but that was a lie. Off-Screen Announcer: Oh, how long will this rampage continue? She laid on her bed, still as a rock. Leni's hopes fell. This is a nightmare. She looked at Lori, but she was facing away. The overwhelming misery and pain ran down her spine like ice. And for what? Her kids probably remembered, they were there. Her attention was everywhere, except where it counted. Luna was broken. It was a normal spring day in The Loud House. She put the blade between her finger and brought the blade down. She remembered Lincoln calling that fool his "friend". Lincoln ran around in circles. The Lieutenant and a couple men were a good distance away, their heads hung as they silently prayed. Lily was in his arms. His touch was nice and his cute smile always brightened up her day. The cold had a better grasp on her as the chilly draft touched every inch of her body. It was Ronnie Anne Santiago, Lincoln's girlfriend Logistically speaking, all turned out for the best for everyone, so why does the pain feel so unbearable? No angelic tears for Lincoln Loud. Lori was freighteningly quiet. She tried to ring up any memories before this. Loud House fic - Sleeping Like A Loud Premise: Lincoln is depressed when Lisa leaves for a few days and thinks the sisters don't trust him with Lily. It was an explosion, if she could recall. They undressed as they marched. His voice would be high and mighty, trying to make himself sound angry. Okay there two Lincoln loud in different universe. She was like a hero in a sense. Her gaze was ghostly, seeing through everything. This artwork is based on a scene from one of my personal favorite Loud House episode "alternate ending ... Read the fanfiction here: ... Just read the fanfic and I loved it. In an effortless moment, Lucy lifted her body and sat upright. No, the reason was because Lucy was crying. All her sisters looked at her like she was dying, and she wanted to, but she was just crying. What were those again? She looked down the corridor and marched to the closed door. Luan tried to chase him but her body was chained to the ground. Lucy brought the tiny blade up to the light, it shined with a divine glow. But he wasn't here. The man was dressed in his green, sharp uniform with ribbons sprayed on his chest. One's face was sharp and old, his eyes were as tough as he looked. She couldn't believe it, no one could really. Rita tried to keep a firm face but a small sniffle was all it took to destroy her. Ugh, just thinking about it made their stomachs turn. (Lincoln is in his room reading a comic. Your IP: 70.39.249.241 [The episode begins with Lincoln at school sitting with his friends at the lunch table trying to get something out of his pants. They didn't want to leave. The beautiful stars lost its amazing spark, simply turning into lights in the sky. His prepubescent chuckles and yelps brought an autumn warmth to Luan's heart. She desperately wrapped her hand around the wound. The skies were grey, but there was no rain this time. He was shirtless but he wore a pair of green shorts. My thirty-fourth fanfic. But no, Lincoln threw his family aside. The blade fell from her grip and into the darkness. There was no way she can act strong. More like Idiot, Liar, Bastard. First with a speck of crimson, then with a river of blood. That'd be enough. She made sure the blade was up on the right side. But this time Lily was grabbing onto her mother's legs and burying her teary face into her mother's thighs, selfishly crying for the brother she never knew. The father was in the back, dragging himself along, watching as his daughters effortlessly carried his son away. Her hair was running down her shoulder and spreading across the bed like vines. LINCOLN: Sure! LUNA: Hey dude. The Leni he knew was always joyful like no other. They curled up in bed, looking at an empty space and waited. His sisters hadn't actually fully forgive him for trying to cheat them into that. With a quick slide, her skin parted. So, she wasn't scared when she took a step into the darkness and closed the door behind her. But most importantly, they foolishly waited for Lincoln to barge through the door with that same, glowing smile of his. Sit down in their living room and talk it out? The older sisters learned their lesson too!) When Lincoln was found dead, the military tried to inform his next of kin, but there was hardly any information on him. Sirens went off in her mind and she mind flashed red. It only took two minutes for his sisters to begin another crying session before they're made to part. Performance & security by Cloudflare, Please complete the security check to access. One is the canon Lincoln loud is use the man with a plan tactics dealing with his sisters antics events on the house and he let things go. The little princess buried her face in the crack of her sister's neck and hid. You're probably wondering why I'm upset. She imaged that everyone did. Like the generic 'broken mother' type. The ceremony was vacant, leaving the Louds to mourn with peace and quiet. There was no light in her eyes, just an empty, shocked face. Everything constantly reminded Luan of her little brother. Not to us, not to her. The gravestone read: Lori read it again and again and again. The goth's gloomy view and interests of everything dark changing instantly. With a mental agreement, both mother and father dragged themselves to their shared bed. Lisa's face was frozen and stoic, much like the other three, but the fat tears that ran down her cheeks were truly her own. The parents were much more wrinkly and bent. He's Irreplaceable (The Loud House) Fanfiction. (The shotter is revealed to be Lola) Lola: You are DEAD! I readed the fanfic! One thing led to another and eventually, Lincoln Loud was easily connected to Logan Loud. Lori was just laying there, the moonlight running over her curves and bringing out her silhouette. Community. Her mother cried and wailed. Probably at home, sleeping or something. Her ultimate fear would be her symbol. Here Lincoln was, pulling everyone out of their ordinary lives and placing them back with a fresh grievance. Lincoln's head tilted sideways, like a curious puppy. She was merely inches away from her pale skin but she stopped herself. She was planted firmly in place, her legs folded Indian style. The Lieutenant told the parents that Lincoln was found in France inside a church. Lincoln would have loved Lily, all her sisters do. Over and done. The author would like to thank you for your continued support. The taste of iron blood eventually ran down her tongue. Classmates: "Oooooooo! Why did she even think this was a good idea? In actuality, Lincoln was a weak, lying coward. Please enable Cookies and reload the page. Three patrol cars and an ambulance had arrived five minutes later, and voicemail had been sent to the loud parents. This being her first time, Lucy expected her blood to gush and run out of her body, but when she slowly loosened her grip and looked at her wrist, the cut was as thin as a paper. She always got a quick kick out of that. Then, with a stupid smile, Lucy would reply with, "Nothing." The 10 sisters, Lori, Leni, Luna, Luan, Lynn Jr, Lucy, Lana, Lola, Lisa, and Lily Loud, were all in an argument. She'd consider herself beyond stoic if she didn't cry once in her lifetime, but she didn't see it happening so soon. She imagined the quick relief of the razor smoothly running across her skin. But think turns for the worst when lincoln and his goth friends summon a vampiric demon that turns lincoln into vampire. Her chest was tight and breathing felt impossible. A curtain of silence fell on the Louds as they left their van and walked into their home. Whenever Lucy was bored, that was the little routine she'd pull off. Leni was facing the wall, her nose almost touching the frosty paste. Thing is that i'll have to be more careful around the house because of my chest, but I bet they wont be messing around. Then, Lincoln would reach out, squeeze Lucy's pale cheeks real quick and go back to whatever it was that he was doing. It's been a long while since Leni's felt this way. She leaned and grabbed something cold. [The day has come, in the hospital where Lincoln lies on the bed with his family and close friends come … Then sold my stuff. She needed Lincoln, but he was gone too. The three tried to keep their tears at bay, but they were failing miserably. Her heart tightened and she caught her breath. Goosebumps wrapped around her pale skin and she shivered automatically. How the Loud family reacts to Lincoln's death (after Miracle for a Mad Man). (After all of that, the house was went under repair and Lincoln went on a wheelchair. Whatdoyouwant? Lincoln was in his room and he sighs. At that moment, she felt like crying because that feeling and that memory never happened. She felt alone as she plummeted into an abyss of endless darkness. It turns out that Lincoln didn't die, the first time that is. What of it? Both threw themselves on the bed. She gripped her fist and a vain boldy presented itself. 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