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daenystheedreamer · 11 months

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pls more abt viserys Omaegorverse I'm so fascinated it's insane and i honestly think grrm would b proud

im so happy u love it and this means so much but i do NOT think he would be proud 😭 he would read my posts (gun to his head ofc he wouldnt just. do that.) and sit in silence for a few minutes and then he would say. Maegor isnt gay what are you talking about. and i go well thats not really the point and anyway sexuality is kinda fluid and its more about opportunity and power than about sexual attraction although i will concede- and then he sends elio and linda with spears to hunt me down.

he's canonically a nothing character with personality of 'Beloved Of The Commons' n nothing else so i can kinda do whatever tf i want with him which is fun. he's also mostly there to be a sad wet cat that gets kicked by everyone and everyone he loves dies or is weird about him in some way. he's my special little sad uke twink i brutalise for my personal entertainment <3 im so maegorcoded so tyannacoded... anyway more about my babyboy viserys below<3 warning its SOOO long like fifteen fucking paragraphs Jesus christ

trigger warnings for like everything. incest death depression mental instability murder psychosis uhhh. torture and suicide. just all of it do NOT read unless youre like super certain you wanna read about my deviantart OCs because guys it is NOT worth it

childhood pre-Torture Labyrinth. he's born in 29 AC and was 8-ish when he was at the deathbed of Aegon1. aegon the uncrowned is three years older than him, and rhaena is six years older. jaehaerys is 5 years younger, alysanne is 7 years younger vaella who i kept alive is 10 years younger. just to give an idea of ages and general canon info :>

his only personality trait is Promising and Beloved of the commons. i think him and aegon were friends :) younger brother so he followed after him a lot. slightly scared of rhaena the big cool older sister who has a pet dragon. think his granddad is soooo cool doesnt really think about The Implications of conquest or anything. normal boy normal childhood (as normal as possible when ur siblings are married...) also he is gay because it adds to the horrors later on 🥰

something i think is Inchresting is the rhaena, aegon and viserys are named for rhaenys, aegon and visenya :3 i think viserys is like hercules right where he was named in an attempt to appease The Wife. aenys was like hiiiii auntie/stepmum visenya look i named a kid after you you dont wanna kill me right?right? and she looks at this kid who didnt claim a dragon isnt a girl isnt maegor and goes oh so youre insulting me huh.

i think rhaena aegon viserys had a slightly weird dynamic. rhaena the lesbian getting forcibly betrothed to her younger brother by her father is gonna make things weird, also aegon was 15 and rhaena 18 which adds just the best most awesome sauce to the mix. i think viserys had very complicated feelings on that especially if he is gay cos like... rhaena obviously does not love her brother romantically right. so u are a boy and ur sister is a lesbian but you dont have that word. and you are gay and your brother is cool and the crown prince and everyone is screwing their siblings and that makes your brain chemistry weird. and now your brother is marrying your gay sister. What about you. the dragon has three heads??? idk he's like 12 at this point he just goes back to playing hide and seek with jae+aly.

Uh oh daddy's dead. daddy's dead and uncle maegor is king now with his three wives. Uh oh. oh awesome he's kidnapped you and you're his squire now that's so cool. well its mostly a power play and hes not actually making u do anything as long as you stay locked in the red keep all day he leaves you alone. also maegor's insane girlfriend stares at you like you're a baby lamb that would make a delicious lamb tostada. but hey your big brother aegon has a dragon now and him and rhaena are gonna save you soon. Uh oh aegon's dead. aegon's dead and maegor is king for real for real.

everyone steers clear of you in the keep. you used to play with your siblings and the commoners and you used to play on dragonstone and kings landing and now no one wants to touch you. no one is calling you maegor's squire now, the pretence is gone. you are maegor's hostage. you fantasise about a different outcome, where maegor took you to the battle as his squire, and that you being there might have changed what happened. maybe you could have warned aegon. but you know nothing would have changed. youre not a dragonrider. you're worthless you're powerless. youre 14 years old :)

alys harroway is dead. maegor killed his wife. you knew alys, you saw her around the keep. she seemed very nice. she was very quiet and stayed in her rooms. she was always pregnant. you wonder why she married maegor, why she and tyanna are so strange with each other. you hear rumours. you wish you had talked to her. but she's dead now. maegor killed her. maegor tortured her. she's a whore now. you look out the window and see her rotting leg on a stake outside, her torso on another. you wish you had talked to her.

visenya targaryen the looming shadow over your life, the woman you're named after who looked at you with nothing but scorn, is dead. your mother is gone and she took jae and aly. what about you? what about you? is she not your mother too? are you not her little boy anymore? you are 15 years old. maegor killed alys' family when he was angry with her. is he going to kill you now?

ok second person pov over the gimmick is getting lame. anyway this is where the AU deviates: instead of viserys dying of torture, maegor is like hey maybe my nephew will be more fertile than my BITCH wives. and visenya the blood witch before her death compiled a bunch of old valyrian a/b/o fanfiction and said son if you ever find yourself with infertile wives. Consult These Texts. then tyanna and maegor made viserys mpreggable i dont care about how or like. what his body looks like. im not into the fetish of omegaverse LMAO i dont want to think about the fertilisation or birthing process or what organs he has thats unnecessary. only thing thats important is viserys can incubate babies and they are birthed via c-section :3

quick lore dump: vis is forced to maegor -> rhaena crashes the wedding but vis is so broken at this point he just doesnt want anyone else to die and has resigned himself to maegor so rhaena reluctantly surrenders -> alyssa jae and aly DO go to the red keep after they find out about the wedding and jae dies fighting maegor which makes viserys fully break -> alyssa now has husband dead 2 kids dead her son is queen and she also loses her fight :( lives on dragonstone with alive vaella -> alysanne is given to the faith -> rhaena agrees to a truce and she is hand of the king now and viserys' main protector -> vis gets pregnant and the kid is basically a reincarnation of jaehaerys -> tyanna loses her shit and tries to murder/sterilise/whatever viserys so maegor kills her cos he's finally got his babymaker -> vis has a daughter who's the reincarnation of tyanna -> faith uprising, shut down -> vis has his second daughter final child daenys who's birth is heralded by the martyrdom of poxy jeyne poor in the quashed faith uprising

vis is in the torture labyrinth for a couple decades. life sucks husband sucks everyone is weird about him. very death in venice people are weird about the boy type deal. has to wade through gender and sexuality politics of westeros which means several men going utterly insane about him including a couple kingsguard knights (celibate hypermasculine freaks bound to be insane sexually). one point early-ish on he DOES start believing this one kingsguard knight will save him from The Hells The Horrors but maegor finds out and kills that guy adn sexually humiliates viserys in front of the kingsguard and makes their son watch. So that fucks up vis' psyche for a while :3

rhaena and alysanne try to convince him to rebel and run away that they will use their dragons and fight. but maegor has made vis so paranoid and crazy he thinks maegor knows everything knows all his thoughts so he's terrified of plotting escape cos he thinks maegor will kill everyone. plus maegor made sure to force kids onto him early so that vis wouldnt be able to leave :3 world's most evil babytrap of all time.

vis doesnt interact with anyone except rhaena aly maegor his kids and the kingsguard so yeah its bad for him. ceryse hangs around for a while but shes like yeah i dont want any part of this shit dude being queen is NAWT worth it and she goes back to the hightower to plot marrying her niece off to maegor's son.

also there's a curse on the kingsguard all of them die really horribly and early. its a fun little thing for me personally because in f&b maegor's kinsguard is cartoonishly bad and jae's is cartoonishly perfect so i though Hey what if we did a little curse on the kingsguard ey. that would be fun. the only guy who stays long is a bracken because brackenfail cancels out knightfail. he's all godly and pissy about the gay marriage thing but he's also a monarchist so even though he think maegor is satan he's like well. he is my king i must serve him i obey my vows. he thinks viserys is a freak of nature but slowly grows to respect him and helps kill maegor + takes the fall for it. they have a weird father figure/white knight/weird tension thing that never gets consummated yay ^_^ the maegor torture labyrinth will have you 21 years old and best friends with a 50 year old celibate knight like dang where tf ser bracken at today 🥹

viserys snaps in 66AC with no like big catalyst or anything. he just has a good day where he's mostly lucid and he's angry and he's tired of everything and he's sick of maegor and he wants freedom he wants to be free. he wants to breath the air without panicking that maegor is going to hurt him. and maegor says some disgusting comment to him while theyre alone in the throne room and vis just snaps and start fighting him. daenys shows up cos she had her own Visions and Voices and they just start whaling on him. bracken knight helps too he takes most of maegor's counter attacks his organs are all over the floor but maegor dies impaled on the throne YAY

vis is like. A bit better for a while. his son is now king and vis is seeing that oh it doesnt get better does it people will still die. also his son jae has this weird oedipus complex about him thanks to maegor's insane parenting and viserys is fully aware of that so its not fun times for him. jae and daenys try to make him better try to invent therapy but its the middle ages they dont have that yet. they finally send him off to harrenhal (BAD IDEA) because they think viserra (the elder daughter btw, the tyanna one) might be able to cure him with her weird witchcraft. they think she's insane too but its the last option... viserra thinks vis is lame and weak but she does love him in ehr own way or maybe just pities him. anyway she does her best and it works for a while but viserys sorta gives up cos the depression is too much. and viserra believes in euthanasia as a mercy and thinks this is best for him this will let him be at peace. daenys has a premonition about it and tries to stop him. she has a big blowout fight with jae about it too and curses his bloodline and prophesises the long night. burned the red keep a little bit, you know how it is.

blah blah blah anyway daenys and vis end up dying in the gods eye together in a murder/suicide suicide/suicide murder/murder whatever. viserra has the lake dragged and they're found holding each other like a mother and her fetus :3

Fucks sake this post is long. holy shit holy fuck. my fucking bad guys my bad im so sorry. Holy shit. anyway thats my deviant art oc tee hee ^_^

#ive never read a little life but i suspect i have somewhat cribbed it. my bad guys brutalising a fictional gayboy is just so fun #au:omaegorverse #you guys have GOT to blacklist that tag if u dont wanna lose any respect you have for me. it is So embarrassing im sorry to be lke this 😭#ask #anonymous #oc:viserystargaryen

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secondgenerationnerd · 4 years

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Daddy Damian!

Ok first Damian would love to be a dad. Even before he meets Irey some part of him wants to be a dad. These headcannons center around how I think he’d be a dad to my OC Asha

-Damian loves giving her a bath. Asha really hates baths (Linda says Irey and Jai were the same way). Damian’s perfected the art of bathtime so she doesn’t cry.

-Damian spends a lot of his free time reading to her. His brothers have walked into the library before to find their little brother reading Shakespeare to his newborn daughter more than once.

-Irey did film Asha’s birth, mostly so Irey could go back one day and remember it. Damian, who was still dead, wants to watch it. He holds Irey while he watches her bring their beautiful girl into the world. Afterwards he tells her she’s one of the strongest women he’s ever met.

-He loves holding his baby flower.

-Once, Irey and Asha visited a training session he was teaching. Asha, around 1.5 years old, wanted to spar with her baba. Damian let her “beat him up”

Damian lies dramatically on the floor, arms splayed out. Asha tilts her head, shuffling over, “baba? Baba?”

“I’m dead I’m gone. Go one without me.”

-He makes sure Irey takes time for herself. I’m of the stance that dads don’t babysit their own kids, they raise them just like the moms do. So Damian makes sure Irey has time to go for a run or just take a little time for herself.

-he hates that he didn’t get to be there in the room when Asha was born, or see Irey when she was pregnant.

-Irey and Damian have a standing date night every Friday for them to go out. Asha stays with her aunties and uncles.

-Damian actually cries when her first word is baba.

-While he can be firm and stern, he tries not to yell at Asha

-He will never, ever raise a hand to her or her mother. That’s not romanticizing normal behavior. Damian grew up in a place where being hit was a very real part of his life. He doesn’t want his daughter to go through that.

-Asha meet Titus when she’s about a week-2weeks old. Damian held her while the big dog sniffed her and licked her little toes.

-Titus ends up mating with another dog. Damian and Irey decide to keep one of the puppies for Asha. They name her Jamila.

-Asha and Irey are the parts of his life he knows he doesn’t deserve and works so hard to keep safe.

-Damian likes to dance with Asha and Irey around the living room.

-He’s had tea parties with her before. His brothers were later roped into one by their very demanding niece.

-Damian usually puts her hair in pigtails, making Irey laughs

-When Damian and Irey get married, Irey has her father daughter dance with Wally. She looks over and Damian is swaying with Asha in the corner.

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42wallaby-way-sydney · 7 years

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Crack bit where Jack one day at breakfast asks Matt, “Is Papa your papi chulo?” And Matt spits. Vladimir, “What’s that?” Matt, “Where did you learn that?!”

#he's like five matt leave him alone!#its not even the right spanish #he hears it from ms linda when auntie claire was SUPPOSED to be babysitting #the ocs #domestic au #jack ranskahov murdock #linda diaz #text post #matt is trying so hard to learn castilian while jack is trying to learn latin american spanish #because so far #they are just confused with each other's spanish

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fluidityandgiggles · 6 years

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Sleep Is For The Weak - Chapter 6

Previous Chapters: Prologue, Chapter 1, Last Chapter

Writing Masterlist - for previous chapters not otherwise linked, Read on AO3

Notes (I guess): I started writing this chapter while writing chapter five and I was expecting to have fun with it, and I did, and it has a new OC in it. One that I’ve been talking about through this entire fic basically. One I’m terribly in love with and would start a fire for. So... I’m sorry if it seems like you have to keep up with all those OCs, but it really isn’t. It’s mostly just India, and this gal in this here chapter.

I apologize in advance. (Also Remy’s dad’s phone number starts with 212, which if anyone didn’t know is the Manhattan area code. Just pointing that out.)

As usual, thanks to @broadwaytheanimatedseries for the original thirty second long recording of them rambling about this idea, to @whatwashernameagain for Keep Him Safe and just for being pure and sweet as she is, and for @anony-phangirl , @asleepybisexual and @winglessnymph for dealing with my insanity and random bouts of ideas.

Tag list (sort of): @bunny222 , @ab-artist , @secretlyanxiouspersona , @your-username-is-unavailable , @virgilcrofters , @why-things-go-boom , @ilovemygaydad , @violetblossem

(If you want to be tagged or removed, please let me know! Preferably via notes/reblogs, I have bad memory, but… you do you.)

Trigger warning: period appropriate transphobia (the early 00s were not exactly trans-friendly). This chapter also discusses forms of child abuse and drug use.

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Emile was sent to the hospital the moment they explained the situation to the doctor on campus and was released from the ER a couple of days later. It was the very day Remy made the worst decision of his life. He missed some classes, Remy was glad to fill him up on those, and his mother had to fly in from Minnesota to look after him for the time he was there.

(Nathalie Picani was an incredibly nice woman, Remy decided within five seconds of meeting her. And he was yet to be proven wrong.)

But on the day Emile was released, Remy finally did it. He did the one thing he said he'd never do.

On that one fateful night in early November, Remy Harris agreed to babysit for Linda and Stephen Hollander. The victim? Remy. And also Leah.

"Would you please tell me who Leah is?" India asked him after a group meeting.

"Linda's daughter." Remy couldn't stop shaking. "She's six. Almost seven. And I don't want to babysit her."

"You're making a much bigger deal out of this than it really is and it's driving you crazy. It's a six year old. What's the worst that could possibly happen?"

But then, a couple hours later, Linda dropped the demon child off at Weld Hall - Remy wasn't a fan of her knowing where he stayed, thank you very much - and left. Well, then.

"You don't look like a Rebecca," the demon child muttered when she first saw Remy. And he was thankful. Both for the child having the sense to not imagine him as a Rebecca, and for the fact that it was nearing winter and he could start wearing baggier clothes, meaning he didn't have to bind.

(His back and boobs were going to thank him for it for the next six months, give or take.)

"Because it's not my name. My name is Remy, and Linda is just a bitch."

"A bitch is like my auntie when she doesn't listen to Mom, right…?"

What?!

"Auntie Steph wants to take me to see Lion King in New York on Christmas and Mom thinks that she shouldn't because I don't deserve to so she called her a bitch. Is that what you mean?" Less than a second later, "I dreamed last night that I was in a bouncy castle, and there was a clown, and I really don't like clowns, I think they're scary…"

She avoided eye contact. Much like two other figures in Remy's life. He didn't want to make wrong assumptions, but the thought was there.

"I saw a movie about real-real lions and you know that Simba is Nala's brother? Boy lions are really lazy, they don't hunt for themselves, the girl lions do it for them. Did you know that hyenas don't like boys? Like, at all? They have a really weird—"

"Look, kid, I'm sure all that is very interesting, but why do you know all this shit about hyenas?"

"My name is Leah Mae Hollander and I'm not a kid, I'm seven!"

"You'll be seven in two weeks."

"Girl hyenas have pen—"

"Yeah, I'm not gonna let you finish that! Let's do something other than talking."

He failed to notice her expression change when he said that.

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Remy didn't have the heart to tell Leah that he already knew who George Michael is and that Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go was the song his dad used to wake him up all the time, which is why he doesn't like it, when a tiny gray bunny followed Katherine into the suite.

She swore she didn't steal him. And for once, he actually believed her.

"But it's a song about oh oh oh Remy that's a bunny I wanna cuddle the bunny can I please please cuddle the bunny?" He couldn't even answer before she dashed from the couch and grabbed the bunny a little too harshly. "Fluffy bunbun! You're so cute, little bunny!"

"Leah, someone needs this bunny right now. Would you mind putting him down so we could take him back?"

The look she gave him could kill a man.

"I found him. He's mine now."

"No, his name is Mycroft and he belongs to a very good friend of mine who is sick and needs him back." She tried using puppy eyes. Well… "You can come with me. But I'm taking the bunny back."

"Okay!"

Leah bounced all the way down the hall, and insisted on knocking on the door herself. It took several tries before Emile opened the door, still looking incredibly pale.

"I'm actually surprised you're doing this well," the nurse said while changing Emile's IV. "The lab suspected GHB, and—"

"Let's celebrate the small miracles instead of constantly pointing out facts that my son would rather forget."

"I can't hang out right now," Emile sighed. He sounded incredibly tired, almost… as if he's been crying. "I need to study for—"

"You, my good bitch, need to study for nothing. Get back in bed and I'll make you more tea."

"I'm not actually sick…"

"No, but it will help calm you down. And your mom would hate me if I didn't."

"Hello, I'm Leah!" Oh yeah. The demon child was here too. Emile looked down at her, forcing a smile. "I'm seven."

"You're not seven."

"Not yet but almost."

"Remy, please, she's clearly seven!" Leah's smile grew at that. "I'm Emile, I'm sixteen. Thank you so much for returning my bunny, Leah!"

"He's my bunny now."

For a second, Remy thought Emile was trying to imitate him. He never saw his adorable blond friend be evil... "How about he'll be ours, together?"

"...fine."

Leah bolted into the suite after the bunny, who was placed on the ground and started hopping towards his food. She was an interesting kid. A demon child, but still interesting.

Remy didn't know if he liked her or not.

"Thanks for coming to check on me, but I'm okay. You don't have to do anything. I'll be fine." Emile kissed Remy's cheek as he entered after Leah… and then didn't immediately leave. There was no way he was going to. "Remy, please!"

"No! You were—"

"I know what I was. I kept being reminded of what I was when I was in the hospital. Please stop reminding me."

"I was in the hospital two months ago," Leah started rambling again and broke whatever tension was between the boys. "Mom took Rachel to the park and I wanted to go too, because the park has the slides and the swings and there's a red slide that has rollers on it and it's funner because of the rollers and I really like it but every time I go there someone is already on it and nobody lets me slide on it so I really wanted to, so I took my rollerblades and I was on my way and then I tripped and it was very close to my home and it all hurt so our neighbor Matilda called Dad and when we went to the hospital he told me that I'm stupid and shouldn't do that ever again and when I tried to tell him that it was because I wanted to slide he called me stupid again and said the fuck word."

"And what happened then?" Emile asked softly, finally going to sit down and allowing Remy to make him tea. Well, sorta.

"I broke my arm. And it was very cool! I had a cast and everything, and nobody signed it, not even Mom or Dad, so I signed it for myself. And I did whatever I wanted!"

"What did you sign then?"

"It was a story about a group of princesses who went to fight a knight who was trying to kill their dragon friend."

Something didn't seem right to Remy. Other than absolutely not understanding a single word she said (that was a bit of an exaggeration, yes), something about the story didn't… make sense. And earlier when he cut her off, she looked incredibly offended.

Yeah… nothing matched up.

"Wait… Leah, let's work it through, okay?" She hummed in agreement. Remy was looking for mugs in the suite kitchenette. "You broke your arm rollerblading?"

"Yeah, I said that—"

"And Stephen called you stupid for breaking your arm rollerblading?"

"Yeah! I told you that!"

"And what did Linda say?"

"She said that I'm a stupid child for thinking I can rollerblade. But I can! I learned how to last year, and I'm practicing, and the park isn't that far, so I can!"

"Are you trying to analyze your sister?" Emile looked overly worried. "The tea bags are in that wooden box on the toaster oven."

"I'm not trying to analyze anything, but… something is weird." There were about ten different types of tea in there. Oh dear. Chamomile…? Emile likes chamomile, right?

"I saw Monsters, Inc. last week," Leah said out of the blue. "I saw it on my birthday and I stayed until the very-very end, and Mike Wazowski actually did a musical called put that thing back where it came from or so help me! And there's a song that's like, there's a child there's a child there's a human child, running ‘round the restaurant, this is really wild, what in heaven's name will become of us, we who are living in Monstropolis?"

"You saw that last week?" Emile sounded happy. "Remy, please no chamomile. It makes my stomach feel worse. Peppermint, please?"

"Alright."

"You saw Monsters, Inc.?"

"Yeah! I like Mike. He's fun."

Linda said that Leah was disruptive, annoying, a monster of a child. So far she… certainly talked a lot, but she wasn't disruptive, or annoying (well, maybe a little), and she didn't seem stupid at all. On their way over here she kept pointing at the suite numbers (not that many, but apparently she loved it) and asking Remy to read them to her, after which she'd declare whether or not they were multiples of three. And she couldn't stop talking about animals, some of which Remy didn't even know existed - she kept talking about betta fish for some reason, whatever those fish were, and how people killed their fish by putting more than one in the fish tank or putting cold water instead of warm (he was starting to think she just really liked betta fish). And those things meant she was… the opposite of stupid. No?

He was being redundant in his own head, it wasn't nice.

"Leah, I don't think you're stupid." Leah made a squeaky noise in response. "Linda and Stephen make no sense."

"But I can't do anything right…"

"Says who?"

"Remy Harris, you came here to make yourself useful, now where's my tea?" Emile laughed.

Once the tea was made, they sat down and watched Monsters, Inc. as per Leah's request.

Things were going to be okay today.

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"How was babysitting the little rascal?"

"Dad… don't call her that."

"Changed your mind?"

"I don't know… I don't remember Linda berating me as much as she does Leah, and it sucks. I almost want to call social services and I only met that girl today!"

"Remy, kiddo, calm down. You'll get to see her again for thanksgiving and get a better picture of what's going on—"

"But I don't want to see them for thanksgiving and I'm worried for Leah! She's learning to play the piano, she can calculate stuff really quickly for a six year old, she remembers things with scary accuracy, it's almost inhuman… and she was called names by Linda and her husband for breaking her arm rollerblading. That's not—"

"How's Emile? Last time I called you said he was in the hospital."

"Yeah… he had a blood test. They found traces of GHB. He doesn't want to talk about it though."

"I know you probably don't want to hear this—"

"Don't tell me if I don't want to know about this…"

"When you were three, your mom used to go out a lot. She loved clubbing."

"She went out a lot my whole childhood, Dad. It's not news. She never really grew up since the eighties."

"She was seventeen when she had you, you can be a little bit—"

"Which means she's thirty-five, in a good enough position to raise children, and she chooses to call her daughter names for not fulfilling her expectations. Huh, kind of like how she treats me, isn't it?"

"...you'll be the death of me, child."

"I know. I'm already working on it. You can't see me but I'm winking at you."

"Remy, please don't make this harder than it is. Do you think I want her to want contact with you?"

"No, I don't. I don't want her to either. But it's not like I have any choice. You're making me do this!"

"You're being a brat."

"Thank you so much, I totally needed to hear that."

Remy hung up. Something was… not quite right. He just had to—

Incoming Call: 212-729-5555

"I don't want to talk to you right now."

"You said you didn't want to babysit Linda's kids, and now you're protecting her child like your life depends on it. Do you want to listen to what I have to say or not?"

"...sure. Whatever."

"When you were six, I had to leave you with your grandparents one night because your mom didn't come home from one of her parties. She almost died that night."

"And that has to do with what exactly?"

"That has to do with you being super worried about Emile. He's alive, isn't he? And he's doing alright. All you can do now is be there to support him."

"Well… yeah, you're right. I hate it when you're right."

"Now, about Leah. I know you don't trust your mom, I know you can't stand her, but it's no reason to call social services."

"Okay, I call her Linda to distance myself from her. She's not my mom. And the way Leah says she treats her is horrendous, and I would say it's abusive but I don't know the severity of it yet. So will you please just…"

"I think you need to take a day off, think about it, and we'll talk tomorrow."

"...fine. Good night, Dad. I'm going to go to sleep."

"Good. Good night, son. Sleep tight."

#kylo cant write #sanders sides #remy/sleep #emile picani #keep him safe #sleep is for the weak #the remy centric prequel #tw: period appropriate transphobia #tw: mentions of child abuse #tw: mentions of drug use

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maealbert · 6 years

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The Liaison // P9

I’AU Characters: Team x OC (Lucy De Luca) A/N: I love this series. Master List

tag list: @idkbutspencer @literallyprentissstwin @rawritsmolly @illegalcerebral @ultrarebelheart @chocok22 @etp666 @tippy06 @cynbx @tenaciousarcadeexpert @alexlynn16

Lucy sat at the end of her hotel bed, her knees tucked up to her chest. She rested her head on the tops of her knees when a knock came on the door. Pushing herself up off the floor, she walks over to the door and peers through the peep hole. Emily stood in the hallway with JJ and Tara. Lucy quickly wipes her face and opens the door. “It’s late.”

“We don’t leave until the afternoon.” Emily says as she holds up a tub of ice cream.

“Come on, we all know you need some girl time.” JJ says. A smile spreads across Lucy’s face. Stepping aside she lets the ladies into her hotel room.

“Who knew my mom had a twin..” Lucy says as she take another bite of her ice cream. “I guess my father made a wise decision to keep us away from my mother’s family. I wonder what other secrets they’re keeping tucked away.”

Lucy’s phone beeped on the nightstand. A message from Josh. Clicking on the message she sees a video of her brother’s godson. ‘I figured you’d need something to put a smile on your face.’ Lucy clicked on the video.

“Auntie LuLu!” The little boy exclaimed. “I miss you! I love you! Guess what?! I made you a picture!” He says lifting up a photo. “Uncle Josh says he’s gonna mail it to you!”

“Say goodbye, Auntie LuLu.” A woman whispered in the background.

“Goodbye, Auntie LuLu! I’ll see you soon!”

The video ended and Lucy couldn’t contain the smile from growing on her face. “Auntie LuLu?” JJ says with a smirk.

“Nephew?” Tara asks.

“My brother’s best friend’s son.” Lucy says. “When he first began talking, my brother kept teaching him how to say my name but he could say LuLu so it stuck.”

“How old is he?” Emily asks.

“He just turned six a couple weeks ago. I was supposed to go to Los Angeles to celebrate, but work just got in the way. He’ll call sometimes just to ask if I’d be coming to visit for the weekend.”

“When was the last time you saw him?” JJ asks as she reaches for bowl of ice cream again.

“Almost a year ago.” Lucy says as she puts her phone back down on the nightstand. All three women look each other. Something was getting planned. “What are you three thinking?”

“I’ll fill in for you,” JJ says. “Go to Los Angeles and visit him.”

Lucy looks at Emily. “Hey, if I didn’t have a fill-in for you, I’d object to the idea; but JJ has done this for many years. Go visit him, you need it.”

Arriving at the airport, Lucy said her goodbyes to the team before departing to her own gate to catch her flight to Los Angeles. Putting her phone to her ear, his little voice answers the call. “Hey buddy, it’s Auntie LuLu, tell mama to be at the airport in three hours.”

Two weeks later

JJ exhaled as she sets a stack of files on Lucy’s desk. Sitting down she looked at the stacks of files. Oh how she didn’t miss this at all. But only two more weeks and Lucy would be back. Reaching another case file she opens it up and begins the work day.

“She’s here. She’s here. She’s early, but she’s here.” Garcia says as she rushes into Emily’s office. “She’s here. She’s back. She’s early but she’s back. Oh my gosh, she’s back.”

“Garcia..” Emily says laughing. “What is going on?”

“You know Garcia, you can’t keep secrets can you?” Lucy says as she steps into Emily’s office. The little six year old boy resting on her hip.

“What are you doing back so soon?” Emily says standing up from her desk and going over to hug Lucy.

“Turns out that Josh’s best friend has never been to D.C so I flew them out here.”

“And I see you brought a little friend with you too!” Garcia exclaims.

“Yes, I did.” Lucy says as she shifts the six year old to her other hip. “This is Josh’s godson and my “nephew”, Cayden.” Cayden gives a small wave before burying his face in Lucy’s neck. “What time are you all off? I want to host a dinner at my place to introduce you all to Cayden’s parents. They want to meet the team. Josh, apparently, has been talking highly about you all, especially Spencer.”

“Well the genius is dating his little sister.” Emily says with a smirk. “Let him be proud.”

“Ahh, I thought I heard you were here.” Lucy turns around to see Barnes standing behind her. “I understand you’re still on vacation time.”

“I am. I wanted to stop by for a quick visit.”

“And dinner.”

“I don’t mean to be rude but... What do you want?” Lucy says as she fixes Cayden on her hip.

“I’ve been emailing you but I’ve been getting radio silence. I was hoping we could talk when you got back in town and...”

“And I’m back in town so you want to talk.”

“My office in ten, alright?” Barnes says turning around and heading back down the steps.

Lucy turns to face the two women. “Can one of you watch Cayden while I go...talk...with Barnes?”

“Oo! I can!” Garcia says shooting her hand in the air.

“Thanks, P.” Lucy says as she sets Cayden on the ground. “Alright buddy, you’re going to with Penelope, okay? I bet she’ll give you a lollipop when you get to her office.”

“How long will you be?” Cayden asks.

“Not long, I hope.” Lucy says as she kisses his forehead. She stands back up as Emily walks over.

“Let me know how it goes. I can get ahold of JJ, see if she can help with dinner.”

“No,” Lucy says shaking her head. “You don’t have to do that.”

“Let us help.” Emily says. “JJ and myself will go do the shopping, get all of the food and drinks together, Rossi will do the cooking. You’ve been through enough so we’re going to do this.”

Lucy tries to protest but realizes that it was pointless. “Fine.” She sighs giving in. “Well, I gotta go. Don’t want to keep the devil waiting.” She says making Emily laugh.

“So, Agent De Luca, how’s the BAU been treating you?” Barnes asks as she leans back into her chair.

“Great, I love it.” Lucy replies.

“I understand you’ve been through some tough situations. Your father passing, your mother’s schizophrenia, and then there’s your aunt-”

“Stop,” Lucy says holding her hand up. “How did you know about my mother’s mental illness? No one knew that except for--” Lucy sighs as she nods her head. “It was in the case file. You read the case file.”

“I did and Lucy--”

“Why are you so obsessed with me? Why are you digging around in my life? The work place, I get it but my personal life is crossing the line!”

“Calm down, Lucy.”

“Calm down? You’ve been prying into my life the second I stepped off the elevator. Somehow “agents” were talking and you so happened to know about my relationship, then you know about my father’s passing, now you’re reading case files getting even more information--private information on me.”

“I’m just looking out for you.”

“Looking out for me? I’m not your child!” Lucy says standing up from her chair and heading towards the door.

“Lucy, I am only trying to watch over you.” Lucy stops in the doorway and looks down at the floor. “The BAU is known for being a rogue unit. Doing things their own way.”

“Our own way gets the job done.” Lucy says as she turns to face Barnes.

“Lucy, I want what is best for you.”

“And again.. I. Am. Not. Your. Child!” Lucy exclaims. She quickly composes herself. “Please.. Just stay out of my way.. I’m here to do the job of the liaison.”

“Okay then, I didn’t want to resort to this but.. From now on, you are my eyes and ears for the BAU.”

“Ohhh no. I am not your little puppet either. I am not going to spy on my friends for intel for you. No, you want information, you do it yourself.”

“I only wants best for the Bureau and for you. The BAU is not it.”

“The BAU is it.” Lucy says as she crosses her arms over her chest. “Let’s try a round two and let’s see how well that goes over with the Director. Didn’t he say hands off the BAU? How do you think he’d react if he found out you were still preying on the BAU?” Barnes clenches her jaw. Lucy had her right where she wanted her. “Yeah, two can play this game.” She says before exiting Barnes’ office.

“Thanks for watching him.” Lucy says as she picks up a sleeping six year old.

“Oh it was no problem.” Garcia says. “We played hide-and-seek-tag in the bullpen which wore him out so I brought him here to Emily’s office.”

“So is it time for dinner?” Garcia asks.

“Uhh,” Lucy glances her watch. “We’ll get there just as the table is set.”

“Perfect, let’s go.” Garcia says as she leads Lucy out of Emily’s office.

Lucy’s phone dinged on the dashboard. Lifting it up, she sees a text from Josh.

‘Where are you?’

She quickly replied back before getting out of the car. Unbuckling Cayden from his booster seat, he takes off to the front door of her apartment. Grabbing her things from the back seat, she goes after the six year old and into the apartment. “Well finally you show up.” Josh says as he picks up Cayden. “What was the hold up?”

“You remember Linda Barnes, right?” Lucy says setting her things on the floor.

“What did she want?”

“Just more BS.” Lucy says rolling her eyes. “She keeps saying she’s watching over me. Making sure that the BAU is treating me right.”

“That’s like half the story, Lucy, I can tell.” Josh says.

“I’ll tell you the rest later.” She says as she hangs up her jacket. “Right now, I need a drink. A very strong drink.”

Later that night as she was cleaning up the kitchen she could feel someone behind her. Turning around there stood Emily. “How was the meeting?” She asked as she sets empty wine glasses on the kitchen counter.

“She’s trying to be my mother.” Lucy says as she washes out the wine glasses. “Watching out for me, making sure that the BAU is treating me right. She’s being so nosy that it’s really irritating me..”

“You can’t let her get to you.” Emily says.

“I know,” Lucy says as she hangs the wine glasses up to dry. “She wants me to be her mole.” She says turning around to face Emily. Emily stands there looking her, the plates dangling dangerously from her hands. “I know what you’re thinking and I’m not doing it. She wants another go with the team, she can bring it.. But two can play this game. If she goes after the team again, I’ll go to the Director.”

“JJ is definitely rubbing off on you.” Emily says as she sets the dirty plates in the sink.

“I’m serious. You mess with the team, you’ll regret it. I’ll be so relieved when the day comes when she doesn’t work for the FBI anymore.” Lucy says as she loads the dishes into the dishwasher.

The sun began to rise as her alarm went off. Groaning she rolls over to turn it off before burying her head underneath her pillow. She feels the bed go down as the smell of coffee filled her senses. “Just a few more minutes.” She hears the low chuckle of her brother, Josh.

“It’s first day back to work after a month of leave. Come on, get up. You don’t want to be late.”

“The team isn’t even in town, I can be late.” Lucy says as Josh pulls the pillow off of her head. “Josh..” She groans again.

“Come on, get up. Don’t make me get the water bucket.”

“What is with you an the water bucket?” Lucy says as she turns over and sits up in bed.

“It’s works, now let’s get moving.” He says pulling her out of bed.

After getting ready and pouring herself more coffee, she grabs her work things and heads down to her car. Unlocking the car she tosses her things in the back seat and gets in. Good thing that Emily didn’t know this was her first day back or else her phone would be flooded by now.

The elevator dings on the sixth floor and as the doors open she was met with a crazy amount of agents and military personnel rushing around the halls and bullpen. Weaving her way through the crowded halls she makes it into her office and closing the door behind her. Setting her bags down on the couch she goes over to her desk and pulls up her emails. There’s gotta be something in her inbox that’ll explain this madness.

“Perfect timing..” She mutters as she collapses into her chair.

Just today there was another outbreak. First it was anthrax back in 2001, then a mock attack in 2009 with Chad Brown, but now it’s back for round three. Suddenly her cell phone started ringing. Emily.

“Yeah I just got to my office, this place was a madhouse when I got off the elevator, still is.” Lucy says as she begins going through all of the emails from the Director, D.C. police, Virginia and Maryland State Troopers. “Looks like people have been infected in D.C, Virginia, and Maryland. The Director is sending out several teams to investigate the infected communities and interview the ones still alive.”

“How many dead total?”

“All together 300 have been admitted to hospitals. About 150 have already been pronounced dead and it’s only been three days. Huh, I’m surprised the Director didn’t call me in sooner.”

“I just got the emails this morning,” Emily says as she rushes through the bullpen of the New York police department. “Garcia is there already working on that case with Kevin and the other analysts so if you need anything, get it from her or Kevin.”

“You don’t need her on your case?” Lucy asks as she grabs files off of her desk and sticking them under her arm.

“No, we’re just about to close the case. She gave us exactly what we needed so I volunteered her for this case. But we won’t be back until your case is resolved. Director doesn’t want anymore agents in danger.”

“Understandable. Well if I get infected, you know where to find me.”

“Ha ha, very funny.” Emily says rolling her eyes.

Lucy giggles as she pulls open her office door. “Well I gotta head up to the Director’s office. He’s requesting mine and Garcia’s presence.”

“I’ll see you when that case is closed.”

“See ya then.” Lucy hangs up and leaves her office to go to meet up with Garcia at the elevator.

“Oh how I’ve missed seeing your pretty face around here.” She says. “I felt so lonely especially since now since the team is stuck in New York due to this outbreak. Looks like it’s just us two here for now.”

The doors slide open as several more military personnel stepped out. The two of them trying to find their ways through the crowd. “Oh--Okay--Sorry--Excuse me--Excuse me--Ow, okay--” As the two of them managed to get inside the elevator, they both glance at each other. Lucy roll her eyes and fixes her clothes.

“The Military thinks they’re so high on the pedestal.” Garcia mutters. “We’re the FBI, we’re that high too.”

Lucy and Garcia sat in the Director’s office waiting for him to get back from a different meeting. Or so that’s what his assistant said. Lucy wasn’t a big fan of her now. The assistant just got a pay raise and thinks that--just because she’s making two dollars more than she was before--she can treat people like shit and act like she’s better. She’s the director’s assistant, doing most of his work for him and doing all of his runs. Always having her nose in the air, her nails freshly done once a week and buying expensive clothes. Lucy wasn’t a profiler but if she was, she’d have to say that the assistant was only in it for the money to make herself look richer than what she really is.

“I am so sorry to keep you waiting,” the Director says as he steps into his office and closing the door. “I just finished a briefing with the Pentagon,” He adds sitting down at his desk. “Word spreads fast and apparently our unsub. He’s struck again in a small business area in Chesapeake. Thirty have already been admitted within the hour.”

“Sir, I understand you’re keeping the rest of our team in New York due to this outbreak.” Lucy says.

“Yes,” He says nodding his head. “I don’t want to risk anymore agents getting infected.”

“Anymore?” Garcia spoke quietly from her seat. “There’s already been infected agents?”

“Yes, of the thirty in Chesapeake; six are our people.”

“Why were they there?”

“A team was dispersed there by A.D. Linda Barnes. It was her idea to have agents in the surrounding areas to get ahead of our unsub.”

“So this is an unsub.” Lucy says. “My team can help with that.”

“I am fully aware that they can. They helped with the Dr. Brown case in 2009 and locked him in solitary confinement and his bio-agent was locked up tight.”

Lucy looks at Garcia before looking back at the Director. “Sir, has anyone checked on this specific bio-agent?” Lucy says as she goes through her files. “Here. Photos from a victim in Baltimore. I’m sure you’ve seen it before, but these exhibit the same as the Dr. Brown case.”

“I don’t recall anyone thinking of that, Agent De Luca.”

“Garcia, get the address, you’re coming with me.” Lucy says as she and Garcia get up from their chairs.

“Wait! Agent De Luca!” The director called making them stop in the doorway. “I’m not letting anymore agents go out there.”

“If this is the same bio-agent as Dr. Brown’s, then we need to find out if he’s has been tampered with. If it is, then we need to distribute vaccines of the cure to the infected, which includes our agents too.”

The director sighed before nodding his head and picking up his phone. “The doctor is on the third floor. Stop there first to get your meds before you head out. I’ll call ahead to the containment center and let them know that you’re on your way.”

Arriving at the containment center, Lucy and Garcia get out of the SUV and head up to the entrance. Lucy hits the buzzer and soon a woman’s voice comes over to the speaker. “Can I help you?”

Both Lucy and Garcia lift up their badges. “I’m Agent De Luca and this is Penelope Garcia, technical analyst, we’re from the BAU.”

“I know who you are, the Director called informing us you’d be coming. Listen for the buzzing noise and the gates will open.”

“Thank you.”

She listens for the buzzing. Once she heard the gates began to open. Both women head to the double doors as a guard opens one of the doors for them. “Over here, agents.” Called the same voice from the speaker outside. Lucy and Garcia walk over to the window and the woman slides a box to them. “Any firearms, please place in here.”

“Glad I don’t carry anything.” Garcia says. Moving her blazer to the side, the takes the gun and holster off of her hip and places it in the box.

“Is that all?” The woman asks bluntly.

“Yes ma’am.” Lucy says nodding her head.

“Okay, now head down to those doors,” The woman says pointing to the right end of the hall. “I’ll buzz you through when you get there and Dr. Phillips will meet you on the other side.”

“Thank you.” Lucy says as she and Garcia make their way down the hallway.

“You know, if I redecorate her office space, she might be a little more cheerful.” Garcia whispers to Lucy. Lucy snickers shaking her head.

“I love you Garcia.” Lucy says as they wait for the doors to unlock.

The doors unlock and the two women steps through immediately being met by whom they assumed was Dr. Phillips. “You must be Agents De Luca and Garcia.”

“Yes, sir.” Lucy says as they shake hands.

“When the director called saying two of his agents where on their way here, I immediately didn’t decline,” He says as he leads the two women down the long corridor. “I work a lot so I don’t hear much on the outside world, but he explained to me what was going on and that you were coming here to check Dr. Brown’s bio-agent.”

“We want to make sure that no one’s has gotten into it,” Lucy says trying to keep up with the Doctor. She guessed his nerves were just high explaining why he was walking so fast. Wouldn’t you be nervous if the Director of the FBI called you? “The hundreds of victims infected all exhibited the same signs as the victims from the Dr. Brown case. The lesions, speech impairment, coughing up blood. They match, so we want to double check this bio-agent.”

“Before we enter this facility,” Dr. Phillips says as he stops in front of the door. “We need to suit up.” He says motioning to a HVAC room labeled for women. “There’ll be suits in there, I’ll be across the hall getting suited up myself.”

“Thank you.” Lucy says as she and Garcia enter the room. Lucy hears the door locking behind her and she turns around to see Dr. Phillips on the other side of the door. “Dr. Phillips, what are you doing?” She says rushing over to the door.

“You’re going to ruin everything!” He yells before running away.

“Hey! No! Come back! Dr. Phillips!” Lucy yells pounding on the glass. “Dr. Phillips!!”

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