Lisa was gonna be here but, I think she’s too smart so I replaced her with Lana instead. After the house was repaired, some stuff was burned. She couldn't believe it, no one could really. She couldn't tell if Luna saw her leave or not but it didn't matter. Her ultimate fear would be her symbol. zachgamer4427 Sep 24, 2019. lincoln loud's deathbead. A rush of pure dread and sorrow ran through Lucy's body. She desperately wrapped her hand around the wound. Her stomach felt shallow and empty. Lincoln was fighting as a proud American soldier. Luan sat in the middle of the yard, watching him intently. But she wouldn't mind, as long as he didn't let go. A rancid taste of action on her part but that wasn't like her. The parents were much more wrinkly and bent. Fun Facts This takes place before The Loud Phantom. A gnawing feeling eating away at her soul. Tears? Surprisingly, the candles that light up the room were dwindled down and useless. Luan tried to chase him but her body was chained to the ground. But her feelings were genuine. Her family suffering? 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. 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. 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. Her mind went to Luna. But thanks to the World War, business picked up and things have been going back to normal. Rita was cooking when she heard a knock at the door. Everyone does it. Lincoln said to the readers. 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. Then, Lincoln would reach out, squeeze Lucy's pale cheeks real quick and go back to whatever it was that he was doing. 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. (Luna enters.) His tone was soft and harmless. • Because the Louds would've had nothing if it wasn't for him. Luna was broken. He join renee and her group of goth friends. They undressed as they marched. She could put an angel to shame. It was a kind of a final gift to Lincoln. They had to believe that it was Lincoln in that casket and not some different man. It's been a long while since Leni's felt this way. What was it, Lynn thought, Frank? Her first sorrow was one that was crafted without ostentation or design. Who wouldn't be? The blade sank into her wrist. Lincoln then finds out about a little secret his siblings were hiding and got the worst end of the stick Come in to read stories and fanfics that span multiple fandoms in the Loud House universe. Lucy battled with herself. The necktie rolled off his neck as he pulled off his heavy coat, landing with a thud on the floor. Whatdoyouwant?". That's what eleven years does to a person. They looked at each other, their nervous glances reluctantly meeting. Lori noticed it too. It wasn't easy, you know, going to Lincoln's funeral. Luan kneeled down and tenderly rubbed Luna's back. Classmate #4: [reading the note] "Happy Sloppy Joe Tuesday, Lame-o. All her sisters cried when they found out that most of their stuff had to be sold. She was crying. Lincoln had a different name, no home, and no family. 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. You can do it. (Lincoln is in his room reading a comic. In actuality, Lincoln was a weak, lying coward. That always brought color to Lucy's face. Her hand quivered above her wrist and the blue vain was taunting her. Luan's heart skipped a beat. The Louds were strong, a united force that was unbreakable as long as they stayed together. They curled up in bed, looking at an empty space and waited. He wore a look of sadness, or was it pity? My 2nd fanfic on the wiki. "Oh, Lincoln." But that wasn't helping. Lucy: I got something to confess. The little princess buried her face in the crack of her sister's neck and hid. It was extremely selfish and unimaginable, the empty days and hopelessness that the family had to go through, only to wind up back here. Rita was furious. She grabbed onto his black vest and tugged. He giggled, this time his laughter was mocking Luan. But no, Lincoln threw his family aside. His words would be scornful and blunt. She felt her back grow heavy, a gaze fell upon her. The author would like to thank you for your continued support. Landing with a muffled grunt. Lucy and Lisa by themselves. But life couldn't be more real. The cold steel in her palm stung a bit. All that was left of herself was an empty shell of fleeting emotions, the sorrow and pain were all that remained. Her mind ran ahead of her. The heavy bags under his eyes pulled his face down. Her shoulders fell and her muscles relaxed. Reply. What was it about again? She was a goth, talked about pain and hopelessness but she never meant any it. And if she could be just a little selfish, she'd make Lincoln wait for a bit longer. She didn't want her older sister to feel this way too. Lucy brought the tiny blade up to the light, it shined with a divine glow. She reached for her back and unzipped the dress, all its weight falling off of her and down to the cold floor. Leni and Lori both sighed sadly. Her chest was tight and breathing felt impossible. Her attention was everywhere, except where it counted. How the Loud family reacts to Lincoln's death (after Miracle for a Mad Man). She noticed and it stung her heart. They didn't want to leave. She hardly talked to him, but his face was recognizable, his name wasn't. Believe it or not, but Lincoln dying again was much harder than the first. The blood would bring color to her milky skin, then start dripping down to her arm. She looked down the corridor and marched to the closed door. He'd stop doing whatever it was that he'd be doing and give Lucy all his attention. France? "Watch me.". A nightmare? Lincoln was running around in their backyard. 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. Leni's hopes fell. For happy memories, maybe? This feeling was so foreign, so alien that she felt like screaming. His face was bright and his eyes were huge. 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. Unfortunately, since the detectives and cops are idiotic bitches, they "accidentally" mixed the bodies. Lori was hiccuping and choking in between gasps of air. Lincoln: [talking to the reader(s)] Well, guys, welcome to yet again another normal day at the Loud house. Her kids probably remembered, they were there. Whatever it was, she was scared. Lincoln's head tilted sideways, like a curious puppy. Leni looked at Lori for a while longer, making sure she was okay. What were those again? Fresh tears ran down her face again. Lori felt like she was the only one that was mad. So, she wasn't scared when she took a step into the darkness and closed the door behind her. She imagined the quick relief of the razor smoothly running across her skin. No angelic tears for Lincoln Loud. The skies were grey, but there was no rain this time. Heartless. It was a scratch but her pride was the one thing that was truly wounded. The 10 sisters, Lori, Leni, Luna, Luan, Lynn Jr, Lucy, Lana, Lola, Lisa, and Lily Loud, were all in an argument. She was crying but with a dopey smile on her face. She didn't remember what she was fussing about, but it must've been trivial. The eldest five have already moved out and the rest were on their way. 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. She'd consider herself beyond stoic if she didn't cry once in her lifetime, but she didn't see it happening so soon. Lincoln finally decided to stop manipulating his sisters and tries to be nice, but his sisters still treated him like dirt. at age 14 lincoln loud starts going through a goth phase. Her mistakes and wicked actions ran through her mind, but she stopped at a man she remembered. They'd rather do this than have a random, burned body in the casket. He was doing something. Or at least, that's what they made themselves believe. Ugh, just thinking about it made their stomachs turn. This time was a bit different though. The cold had a better grasp on her as the chilly draft touched every inch of her body. A meaningless dream? He was young and frail, about five years of age. Just a single drop, like a tear from an angle. No, the reason was because Lucy was crying. Her mind was shrouded in a cloud of confusion and despair. He was up in his room, reading an Ace Savvy comic. Lincoln's face has changed so much over the years. If Lincoln was here, he'd be screaming at her, bandages already in his hands. A tube was up Lincoln's nose and he had an IV on his left arm. Losing Him is a The Loud House fanfic by TvFan2244.. Not now. Pokémon 33. Leni was facing the wall, her nose almost touching the frosty paste. She hoped that wasn't too much to ask for. Her life spiraling out of control? It ran down the side of the slick casket and disappeared. The older sisters learned their lesson too!) My thirty-fourth fanfic. Then, with a stupid smile, Lucy would reply with, "Nothing." Damn, Rita cried and really made a scene. She remembered Lincoln calling that fool his "friend". It brought a painfully smug smile to her face when Lincoln finally broke and followed her around, like an obedient puppy, constantly asking, "Whatdoyouwant? They both stood firm. It was a nice, warm sunny day, during Saturday in Royal Woods. Lucy looked to her side and saw Lynn, her back was towards Lucy and looked like a stubborn child. She was calling for help, but she couldn't talk. "Watch me," he called out in the far distance. Trivia. Something damp touched her leg. Takes place after no such luck. It turns out that Lincoln didn't die, the first time that is. Over and done. Whatdoyouwant? Everyone wanted to know. They'd stare at each other for a minute, the room grew thick with a tight awkwardness. But think turns for the worst when lincoln and his goth friends summon a vampiric demon that turns lincoln into vampire. Her skin felt tight and her blood felt like stone. Lucy felt like an idiot. At least, that's how it sounded like. A thin line at first, but then the blood would start oozing out. Her hair was running down her shoulder and spreading across the bed like vines. Lynn sunk her sharp tooth into her lower lip as tears ran down her eyes. Her eyes were wide and her mouth fell. This is a nightmare. One thing led to another and eventually, Lincoln Loud was easily connected to Logan Loud. Lincoln … She looked around, reassuring herself that this "friend" wasn't here. When Lincoln was found dead, the military tried to inform his next of kin, but there was hardly any information on him. It only took two minutes for his sisters to begin another crying session before they're made to part. Her beautiful, joyful smile was all she needed to make Lincoln happy, she knew that much. Like I stated before, I don't write these stories to fuel more hate into an episode, but because I … Hopelessness pierced her soul and, for a quick moment, she felt it. You know, just another typical day. He went and died again. Her dull thinking and stoic heart clouded her mind with idle actions. Her bones felt weak and her flesh felt gross. [The episode begins with Lincoln at school sitting with his friends at the lunch table trying to get something out of his pants. The ceremony was vacant, leaving the Louds to mourn with peace and quiet. After a long case of writer's block and finishing up school, I'm back with a new fanfiction. Lola and Lana crying together. It was Lynn, Luna, and Lori that managed to keep a straight face. You're probably wondering why I'm upset. He looked for a bit longer, making sure that Luan wasn't coming. A ghostly weight was pressing her down, dragging her soul down to hell. Come on, bring it down. She looked at Lynn one last time, making sure she was asleep. A curtain of silence fell on the Louds as they left their van and walked into their home. An hour ago, they brought in the casket and carried it to Lincoln's bit of land. She looked at her family, crying still. 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. She never knew where he was getting all that money, but she would've easily traded it all for Lincoln. That'd be enough. It was more spiritual if anything. Her heart flickered and her mind started. All Loud House Crossovers. Her rosy cheeks were dry with tears but the heavy tears kept going and going, refreshing her puffy eyes and stale face. He faked his death, ran and spent eleven years away from his loving and grieving family. "Oh hey. Her arms were stretched out and her cheek pressed against the mattress. The sky was suddenly replaced by grey clouds. The goth's gloomy view and interests of everything dark changing instantly. Any time he laid a hand on that casket, his stomach burned and his heart ached. Everyone, but Lincoln and Lynn put their attention on Lucy. Lynn sighed. Another fanfiction called Trustworthy inspired me … He faked his death, ran and spent eleven years away from his loving and grieving family. She placed a strong hand over her mouth, tears ran down and sunk into the cracks of her fingers. Why did she even think this was a good idea? Burying a body under Lincoln's name. 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. A clouded memory of Lincoln ran through her mind. Just to see him for a minute. Her noisy sniffles gave her feeling away. The Louds back at another gravesite. Here Lincoln was, pulling everyone out of their ordinary lives and placing them back with a fresh grievance. Yeah, that's it. With a mental agreement, both mother and father dragged themselves to their shared bed. A sudden wave of anguish washed over him and before he knew it, the father had silently apologized to Lily. Your review has been posted. She made sure the blade was up on the right side. Both threw themselves on the bed. The Lieutenant and a couple men were a good distance away, their heads hung as they silently prayed. The color would still be visible as it seeped into her nightgown and her bed sheets. She was like a hero in a sense. The Lieutenant eagerly told the parents that Lincoln was serving in the military under a different name: Logan Loud. The Lieutenant called Lincoln a brave, strong and honest soldier, one like no other, but that was a lie. She laid on her bed, still as a rock. The Lieutenant called Lincoln a brave, strong and honest soldier, one like no other, but that was a lie. But most importantly, they foolishly waited for Lincoln to barge through the door with that same, glowing smile of his. Community. They just needed to wait a bit, but Leni would find comfort in Lincoln's company alone. Then, he got a knock on the door.) But I had to warn the mascot suit to protect them from my bad luck." Reply. That would've bugged Lincoln all day. Reply. They managed to walk through fire and still come out kicking. She looked at Lori, but she was facing away. The gravestone was upright and tall, around waist level. Where am I? 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. Like any teenager, Lori Loud enjoyed throwing parties - music, food, dancing, and friends. It was one of the priciest gravestones that the Louds could afford, but still simple and eloquent. His sisters hadn't actually fully forgive him for trying to cheat them into that. 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. But in reality, the two men were sentimental. She was planted firmly in place, her legs folded Indian style. She flinched. Rita pushed the dark veil over her face and pushed the shoulder straps off her smooth skin. Leni stretched her neck and turned. She told the man to get the fuck of her property. He looked different. His touch was nice and his cute smile always brightened up her day. Luna bit the inside of her mouth. But the casket was filled with an abundance of Lincoln's precious belongings: a pile of old comic books he loved to read, Bun-Bun, some of his clothes, beautiful flowers, and, most importantly, a family photo. A little closer. Lucy remembered hoping on the car ride home that Lincoln was waiting in his room. There was a nicely folded American flag in the Lieutenant's hands. She wasn't. Oh, how Leni desperately wanted to be by her brother's side, stroking his silky, white hair. The gravestone read: Lori read it again and again and again. She would walk in and he would instantly notice. The one he loved so much. Lincoln was the only one that was gentle to her. The only son and brother, Lincoln Loud, was not in the argument, however. Too quick for Rita to fully comprehend. Lincoln: Where? Luan hoped that her sister was deep in sleep. He would've stayed and everything would have been different. They assumed that was Lincoln's body. At least, that's what the police told the Louds. I was wondering if you would like to join us to watch TV. Night covered the world in a coat of darkness. And another is fanon Lincoln because the fans use him to flanderize to be an egdy boy and he think his sisters hates him. The sad news came in a week ago. Her eyes lingered through the scapes of the walls and frolicked around nothingness. She brought a curious hand to her cheeks and felt the water run down the side of her face. She knew what she was doing. 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. Leni's lips curled again, painfully. Her eyes were wide and her heart raced. She fell to the ground and whined. She was awake and living in hell. Maybe he was hanging out with his buddies? In an effortless moment, Lucy lifted her body and sat upright. Their world was crashing around them as the feeling of a tight, ominous grip squeezed their hearts. But she couldn't. But that was impossible now. Her balled fist loosened and her vain faded. Night time at the Loud house, the siblings had gotten done with their pre-bed routine, and walked off to their respective bedrooms. At that moment, a raindrop fell on the wooden casket. Not just a quick shock, but true pain and harm. More like Idiot, Liar, Bastard. But Lucy would've smiled, her hand still grasping her sliced wrist, because, at that moment, she would've known he'd care. The twins were hugging each other and weeping openly. Her eyes were open but she could only see darkness. "Luan," he called out. Sirens went off in her mind and she mind flashed red. She gripped her fist and a vain boldy presented itself. Go! Three patrol cars and an ambulance had arrived five minutes later, and voicemail had been sent to the loud parents. Rita tried to keep a firm face but a small sniffle was all it took to destroy her. cjrules10576 Aug 28, 2019. She forgot. Her back melted and fused with the world. He was disappearing into the tall, golden grass as he ran further and further. Note: This is an outdated idea that came before the episode "Not a Loud." Her power and hate slowly trickled out of her body. Lincoln wouldn't want to see Leni like this: crippled, heartbroken, and bleak. Now, the Louds surrounded the casket, an aura of comfort and warmness that contradicted the dreaded occasion. (The shotter is revealed to be Lola) Lola: You are DEAD! Lucy felt that her weak muscles weren't enough to lift her flimsy arms or legs, but her mind was simply playing tricks. Her bloody rushed quickly and normally, but her chest ached. Her sobbing was mute and her life was absent. Lori was just laying there, the moonlight running over her curves and bringing out her silhouette. "Hey, Louds" a voice said sadly from behind the 10 girls. The carpet grew colder and she slowly approached the empty room. The eldest cop talked like he was reading off a script that was well engraved into his mind. Her limbs felt awkward and loaded. (Lincoln and Luna walks down stairs and joins with the other sisters on the couch. The light in her eyes faded and the white walls closed in on her. The man was dressed in his green, sharp uniform with ribbons sprayed on his chest. His voice would be high and mighty, trying to make himself sound angry. He tries to end their stupid superstitions. • So that's how the Louds ended up here, at this funeral ceremony with a bodiless casket. She sighed and faced the wall again. Waited for sleep, waited for hope and waited for the pain to go away. Her heart tightened and she caught her breath. She got up, the bed creaking loudly, and walked out of her room. A little closer. The story takes place after the Loud family kick Lincoln out of the house after believing he is bad luck; this leaves Lincoln to question if his own family even loved him at all. She still couldn't tell, but she didn't care. Luan was lying down on her side, her bed was absorbing and soothing her in a hug of warmth. Doing anything at the moment would fill them with hot disgust and shame. I readed the fanfic! Yeah right, what true friend doesn't show up to his other friend's funeral. The marble gravestone glimmered under some light. Upstairs, the air was still. Her mother cried and wailed. Forum. "Call down and breath," she remembered Lisa saying. (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!) Loud House crossover fanfiction archive. She was merely inches away from her pale skin but she stopped herself. Lincoln was in his room and he sighs. He tried to carry it too, but he couldn't do it. It was a normal spring day in The Loud House. The two eldest sisters curled in their beds and made themselves as little as possible. Just In. This funeral was beyond your average, conventional funeral. He shrugged and continued his playful routine. She scoffed. This is my very first fanfiction, I hope you enjoy it. But how were they supposed to get through this? Her skin began to split under her dull nails. At some point, Luna's legs grew heavy. LUNA: Hey dude. The Louds mourned and sobbed. She needed Lincoln, but he was gone too. Lincoln was gone. [The day has come, in the hospital where Lincoln lies on the bed with his family and close friends come … The taste of iron blood eventually ran down her tongue. Lynn watched tentatively, her eyes moving all around the casket then to her family. The loud symbiotes (a loud house... by omegacrow-nexus 65.6K 510 37 When a space rock crash lands in the loud family's backyard, Lisa loud began to run some tests on it. Or maybe he was in the city that he loved so much, doing whatever it was that he did. It was Ronnie Anne Santiago, Lincoln's girlfriend Dealing with sadness and grief was an unimaginable weight that she had to carry. She tried to get up but couldn't. 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