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nemo-of-house-hamartia · 3 years

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Hidden Kisses

La bocca mi baciò tutto tremante. Galeotto fu il libro e chi lo scrisse: quel giorno più non vi leggemmo avante.

La Divina Commedia, Inferno, Canto V - Dante Alighieri

“What...what happened?” Federico groaned, as he finally opened his eyes . For a moment he couldn’t put into focus the face of the one that was tending to him, sunlight blinding him.

He shielded his face with one hand, and when he saw who was sitting by his side, her sweet perfume hitting his nostrils, he felt a grin tugging his lips.

Lucia’s eyes were staring straight into his. She was so close, he could see all the freckles drawn on her cheeks, yet he couldn’t ignore the disapproval and concern painted on her fair face.

“uh-oh...am I in trouble, mia Signora?”

He didn’t realize she was holding her breath until she let it out in a low sigh.

“You fell into the canal,you stolto, and God only knows how you didn’t break that testa dura that you got there,” she murmured with a hard voice. “Don’t you Assassins have anything better to do than jump from roof to roof?”

He could see that she was angry with him...yet, her hands were gentle against his face, as she caressed away a wayward strand of dark hair from his eyes.

“In my defense, it was your brother’s idea. He thought it would be hilarious to see who would be the first to reach Piazza San Marco.” he groaned, as he relished in her soothing touch.

“And since when has my brother’s ideas been deemed the wisest?”

He raised his hands, smiling. “You have a fair point there.”

“I know I do,” she whispered, a lump in her throat. “You could have broken your neck. You could have drowned,”

Federico looked straight into her eyes.

Could it be…?

“ If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you are worried about me, Donna Lucia,” he murmured.

She pursed her lips, as a flush of embarrassment stained her cheeks.

“Sbruffone,” she said, patting a cloth of clean fabric against his forehead, where the graze was.

He let out a hiss when the cloth touched the wound, and Lucia’s hand was immediately on his cheek, a featherlike caress against his skin.

“Yes,” Federico thought, “Definitely worried about me.” He sat up, leaning against the headboard of the bed.

“No need to be concerned, mia bella Lucilla,” he said, taking her small hand in his own, and kissing her knuckles. “I will be fine in no time,”he smirked.

“Don’t give me that smile, Messer Auditore,” she murmured, deliberately touching his cut once more and making him hiss again. She tried not to giggle at his theatrical reaction.“I am not one of your signore fiorentine, it won’t work on me,”

“Are you sure, tortorel-?” suddenly he frowned, squinting his eyes. “Wait...what is that you have on your face? Is that a stain?” he said, leaning toward her as he touched one of her cheeks.

“A stain?” she asked nervously, one hand shooting up to touch her skin. “What are you talking about, Federico, I have no stain on my f-”

But she never had the chance to finish the sentence.

Federico’s lips were soon against hers, her words drowning in a kiss so sweet it made her knees wobble.

“My mistake,” he murmured, when he broke the kiss to catch breath, his voice almost a soft, low purr. “The sun must have played a trick on my eyes,”

Lucia sucked in a sharp breath, her eyes widening as she felt her cheeks prickle.

“And, tell me, Messer Auditore..” she whispered, clearing her voice. “..Do you think it would be possible for the sun to play another trick on your eyes?”

Federico grinned, giving her another small peck. And then another. And another again, until they both lost count of them, uncaring that anyone could just barge into the room and catch them.

“As many times as la mia Signora commands…” he whispered,cradling her face in his hands, never wanting to let her go.

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PHEW! that took me forever!

Here I am happy to share one small, very self-indulgent ficlet I wrote early this morning about Federico Auditore and Lucia Barbarigo, my own oc, along with a small moodboard i did for them.

It truly is just pointless fluff, but as I said, it was mostly as a self-indulgent gift I made to myself. But I had fun, and truly hope to be able to write more and share more!

hope you all will like it!

--NemoTurunen

#Federico Auditore #Assassin's Creed #Assassin's Creed 2 #canon x oc #fluff #Lucia Barbarigo #my oc

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footballffbarbiex · 3 years

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Sin Week.

The long awaited celebration for my 2k milestone. Each of these are smut with word counts between 3.6k- 5.2k.

Her Fantasies - Rafinha Alcantara

The Distraction - Jesse Lingard

The Hoodie - Virgil van Dijk

Ribbons - Roman Burki

Mine - Paulo Dybala

Frustrations - Trent Alexander Arnold

Dorms. (Threesome) - Marco Asensio x OC x Antoine Griezmann (college AU)

Champagne Kisses. (Threesome) Harry Winks x OC x Federico Bernardeschi

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doctorwhoandfairytaillover · 4 years

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Part 6A: Vikings - Kissed by Fire

Summary: On the celebration of (Y/N)’s name day, her brothers come with an old flame from her past. But is he truly an old flame?

Pairings: Ragnarssons x Stepmom reader (platonic), Ragnar x reader (romantic), OC x reader (romantic?)

A/N: I really hope y’all like this part, it is merely the beginning of the drama that is to come.

As her father’s only daughter, the celebrations done in honor of her name day were usually grand events that lasted several days and went well into the night even if she had already gone to sleep for the night. It was not strange for her then, when her dear husband Ragnar decided to hold grand festivities for her name day as well.

For many, it was simply an excuse to drink and feast to their hearts content but for Ragnar it was a display of the love and affection that he held for his second wife. There was no question that the man favored his second wife, (Y/N). When he returned from his raids; it was her that he gave the finest of dresses, it was her that he gave rare jewels, and it was her that he greeted first. So for the man to throw a feast of this magnitude, it was no surprise that he would do so for his favored wife and told her to dress elegantly for the celebration.

Without question; she dressed in a finely made gown of blue, the golden necklace she wore her first day in Kattegat, and had lined her eyes with kohl to make the (e/c) hues stand out. It was when she looked down to sift through her box of accessories that she jumped in surprise to feel the prickle of Ragnar’s beard when he kissed her neck.

“How is it that you only become more beautiful?” he said lovingly.

“Flatterer” she giggled. “I won’t lay with you tonight that easily.”

“Can a husband not worship the ground his wife walks on merely because he remains as infatuated with her as the day he met her?” he asked as he continued to pepper her with kisses.

She turned around and wrapped her arms around him, bringing him into a soft and tender kiss. A short lived moment, when giggles caught their attention to spot the majority of the children at the door.

“Perhaps I should be selfish and keep you solely to myself” Ragnar teased.

“There is enough of me to be shared, now move” she said with a playful shove as she reached into her box and pulled out a delicate anklet.

Gently, Ragnar took the anklet from her hand and kneeled in front of her as the children impatiently jumped on their bed. He clasped the anklet onto her ankle with care, holding onto her foot in thought as he let go and turned his bright blue eyes to her.

“When we first met, you wore this every day and never took it off. On our journey, you wore it frequently but not as often as you did before. The last time that I ever saw you wear this was the day before our wedding and that night saw you put it away” he said. “Does this hold any meaning to you?”

(Y/N) nodded, “It was given to me by someone I held dear. It was a gift that I may always remember them and the time we spent together fondly.”

“After the celebration, would you mind telling me the story behind it?”

“I would love nothing more.”

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The men and women cheered in excitement upon the arrival of their king and his favored wife, closely followed by the older children as they carried the younger ones in their arms.

When he was handed a horn of ale, Ragnar lifted it up for a toast.

“Let us feast and be merry, to celebrate the name day of my beloved wife (Y/N). A woman kissed by fire, who caught my eye so many years ago in the land of Iberia. The woman that is now mother of my children and companion in life. For (Y/N)! Skol!”

“Skol!” everyone cheered.

“Salud!” cried out several others voices.

To the utter surprise and glee of (Y/N), her nine brothers along with their entourage had entered into the hall with casks of wine under their arms. Setting the casks down, all of the men did not hesitate to smother their sister with affection.

“It is so good to see all of you, especially you Bjarke. Your name day is tomorrow” she said. “Perhaps you can all go on a hunt with the other men and I can cook your favorites.”

“Can you?!” all her brothers gasped.

“No one else’s cooking can compare to Nana’s and yours” said Antonius.

“Our wives can cook well enough and the servants are alright, it is your cooking that has always been the best” said Cole.

“That’s right!” said Hvisterk. “Mama makes everything tasty.”

“Even the things that are yucky taste good when Mama cooks” said Sigurd with a lisp.

“I already said that I would, there is no need for sweet words when I have offered” (Y/N) giggled.

“Surely we can give you a gift in return” said Athel.

“Your presence is enough, I can ask for no greater gift than to be with my loved ones on my name day” she said.

“What if we were to tell you that our gift is exactly that?” said Endre.

“Did father come along as well?” (Y/N) asked, looking around the room in hopes of spotting the man.

“Not father, but someone that you certainly remember fondly” said Gunnar.

The tallest of her brother’s smirked as he stepped aside; revealing a man around the same age as (Y/N). He was of lithe build, messy brown hair fell onto his forehead, his blue green eyes gleamed, and scruff lined his jaw.

“Tristan?” she gasped.

He smiled in a manner that made the green of his eyes seem brighter.

“Is it really you? My goodness, I haven’t seen you in years Tris” (Y/N) said as she pulled him into a tight hug.

“(Y/N)! It seems that the years have been good to you, more beautiful than the last day that I saw you” he chuckled, taking her hand to bring her into a spin. “You have blossomed into the woman that I knew you would.”

She laughed, “I was a girl of seventeen last you saw me. In that time I have married and become a mother, Tris. I would imagine that I am not the girl that you knew.”

“That is true. Your brother’s didn’t tell me on the journey, but tell me do you have a son or daughter?”

“Both. I have a daughter and five sons.”

His eyes widened, “Did you truly have that many?”

“I birthed one son and a daughter, but in marrying now have an additional four sons.”

His features softened as he held onto her hands, “I had known you to be a kind and loving person but to take on the care of children not of your womb. I can tell those boys will be well loved.”

“Oh,” she gasped in realization. “I was so caught up that I didn’t introduce you to the rest of my family.”

Leading him by the hand, she stepped to stand by a disgruntled looking Ragnar and pouty children beside them.

“My love and stars of my life, this is my good friend Tristan. His father was a merchant very close to my father and we grew up together” (Y/N) said. “Tris, this is my husband Ragnar the man that took me away and stole my heart in the process. These are my children; Ubbe, Hvitserk, Sigurd, Agnar, Ivar, and Kari.”

Ragnar scoffed when Tristan went to shake his hand, ignoring the man in favor of drinking his ale. The boys pouted but conceded in giving the man a swift handshake, as they knew that (Y/N) would scold them later if they did not greet her friend.

A slight glimmer caught his eye and Tristan spotted the anklet on (Y/N).

“You still kept it after all these years?” he asked softly.

(Y/N) smiled sadly, “It was the last gift that you gave me. I hold it quite dear.”

At her words, Ragnar’s jaw clenched but stayed quiet as Tristan practically leaped to embrace her tightly.

“Oh!” Tristan gasped, knocking his hand against his head. “I almost forgot, my brother Matteo also came along and should be here.”

Looking around the room, he brought his fingers to his lips and let out a sharp whistle. “Matteo! Get over here!”

Almost like a shadow, Tristan turned to spot his older brother Matteo beside him.

“Teo, introduce yourself. We haven’t seen (Y/N) in a number of years and it would be impolite.”

(Y/N) held back a grimace when Matteo’s blue eyes raked down her figure. He bowed at the waist and smirked, “I am Matteo Federico De Valle Aldrete an old friend of (Y/N) and older brother to Tristan but you may all call me Teo.”

“I thought your father left you in charge of trading with the Franks” (Y/N) stated plainly.

“He did, but called me back as he felt my talents were needed elsewhere” Matteo chuckled.

(Y/N) took two horns of ale from a passing thrall and handed them to the two men.

“Have a drink, I am sure that you have yet to partake in the festivities” she said.

“Thank you, that is very kind of you Conejito” Matteo chuckled.

“I will do my best to drink with all of you, but I cannot hold my drink very well” said Tristan nervously.

“That is alright” (Y/N) said as she sipped from her own drink. “It is a time to make merry. To old times!”

“To old times!” the two men cheered.

Drinking heavily from their horns, unaware of the (e/c) eyes that peered at them as they drank.

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@heavenly1927

@princesscornbread

@ivarthebloodyking

#vikings #vikings fanfic #ragnarssons x reader #ragnar x reader #bjorn x reader #ubbe x reader #hvitserk x reader #sigurd x reader #ivar x reader #x reader #x reader insert #kissed by fire #x stepmom reader

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thesunnyshow · 4 years

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Name: leyna

Age: 1X

Writing Blog URL(s): @jensungf

What fandom(s) do you write for? nct (dream)!

Nationality: american!

Languages: english, vietnamese (spanish??? very bad)

Star Sign: capricorn sun!!

MBTI: enfp-t hehe

Favorite color: lavender

Favorite food: beef chow fun/noodles

Favorite movie: our times!

Favorite ice cream flavor: chocolate chip cookie dough

Favorite animal: cats!

Coffee or tea? What are you ordering? hmm i’m not a big fan of either tbh but vietnamese iced coffee with a LOT of condensed milk is super good

Dream job (whether you have a job or not): honestly idk! maybe an editor or professor who knows

Go-to karaoke song: “gee” by snsd or “if it ain’t you” by alicia keys

If you could have one superpower, what would you choose? vocal-induced manipulation or basically power of persuasion with my words hehe

If you could visit a historical era, which would you choose? maybe the 90s! i really like the vibes and aesthetic

If you could restart your life, knowing what you do now, would you? no bc learning is a part of life!

Would you rather fight 100 chicken-sized horses or one horse-sized chicken? horse sized chicken hahaha bc horses are wild

If you were a trope in a teen high school movie, what would you have been? drama queen LOLL

Do you believe in aliens/supernatural creatures? to an extent yes!

If a genie gave you three wishes, what would they be? world peace, equality for all, and hmm true love in every life i live

Fun fact about yourself that not everyone would know? i have 3k followers on pinterest hahaha weird flex

When did you post your first piece? april 2020!

Do you write fluff/angst/crack/general/smut, combo, etc? Why? i write most fluff and angst or a combo! with some crack bc who doesn’t love some humor hahah

Do you write OCs, X Readers, Ships...etc? i write reader inserts

Why did you start writing on Tumblr? ive been writing on tumblr since 2015, just for diff fandoms bc i always loved reading fanfics and i wanted to become a better writer

What inspires you to write? other writings, real life experiences, dreams, basically anything!

What genres/AUs do you enjoy writing the most? i find fluff easier to write than angst but i like a good balance of all the genres! i rly like writing soulmate!aus for some reason or just some domestic fluffy established relationship stuff

What do you hope your readers take away from your work? i hope they can actually feel the emotions i’m hoping to convey from each character (referring to my more angsty works) or their sweet tooth gets satiated hehe

What do you do when you hit a rough spot creatively? i try to read other stories or talk to my moots to help me!

What is your favorite work and why? Your most successful? i think my fav has to be only forever because it’s something that i feel like is really cliche but it actually represents the meaning of young innocent first loves. i reminds me of what someone’s youth should sort of feel like. my most successful has been jsmr: sugar and spice because who doesn’t love jsmr!jeno and some sweet fluff and a spicy make out scene 🤭

Who is your favorite person to write about? jeno or jaemin tbh

Do you think there’s a difference between writing fanfiction vs. completely original prose? there is a slight difference because fanfiction provides you a sort of foundation with characters but to be honest, i believe that if you just switch the names and perspectives for most of the stories on here, it would become a bestselling hit because it conveys the same emotions and it’s just as enjoyable to read. the writers on here are truly exceptional.

What do you think makes a good story? i definitely think little details and the nuances that add to the plot development and character development. most importantly, if a story evokes emotions from me and i can feel the story then i think it’s beautiful in itself.

What is your writing process like? for me, i can come up with an idea based off of anything that might inspire me. like watching something, reading another story or just a dream i have. then i like to outline my stories by bouncing ideas with my best friend and from there once i figure out all the points i wanna hit i start writing! or for spur of the moment fics i deadass just start writing

Would you ever repurpose a fic into a completely original story? yes, most likely.

What tropes do you love, and what tropes can’t you stand? i love fwb to lovers and enemies to lovers! also soulmate!aus / tatbilb tropes cus i’m a sucker for cheesy stuff. i’m not a big fan of cheating/parent/apoc!aus or love triangles. oh and i can’t stand slow burn 😭

How much would you say audience feedback/engagement means to you? as someone who lives off of validation, it means a lot and motivates me to write my stories and post them! we put so much hard work into our stories, so feedback and engagement is honestly the least you can do 🥺

What has been one of the biggest factors of your success (of any size)? i think just being in a community with other talented writers has taught me a lot!! and of course, having people read my work.

Do you think fanfic writers get unfairly judged? yes! all the time.

Do you think art can be a medium for change? yes, maybe not on a macro scale but personally definitely.

Do you ever feel there are times when you’re writing for others, rather than yourself? sometimes, but i always try to pull myself back into why i really started writing. but writing for others helps motivate me.

Do you ever feel like people have misunderstood you or your writing at times? not on a serious level! it’s more so how details and events are interpreted but it’s fun to see how ppl have different perspectives on own piece versus your own vision.

Do your offline friends/loved ones know you write for Tumblr? yes!! not my family ofc but my close friends do and support me 100% and i’m forever grateful for this

What is one thing you wish you could tell your followers? thank you so much for everything you’ve ever done for me no matter how little or small it may seem, it means the world to me.

Do you have any advice for aspiring writers who might be too scared to put themselves out there? i think you need to realize why you’re writing and it’s because it brings you happiness, and you’re sharing your beautiful work out there and it has the possibility to change someone’s life whether it’s bringing them a little bit of joy or helping them feel emotions. you might discover things you never knew about yourself as well.

Are there any times when you regret joining Tumblr? not really! as of recently i’ve seen a lot of changes with the platform and although it’s a big struggle, i can’t regret it because it’s brought me so much.

Do you have any mutuals who have been particularly formative/supportive in your Tumblr journey? i’d hate to pick and choose because all my mutuals have really helped me in some way whether or not they know it because they inspire me, motivate me, and are just genuinely amazing people to talk to. but honestly talking to mary / @neostains, nana / @nanasarea, anie / @mjlkau have helped me open up from being shy and i appreciate them a whole lot.

Pick a quote to end your interview with: “to burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves.” - spanish poet federico garcia lorca

#@jensungf #thesunnyshow #featuredauthor #episode 15 #nct dream

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marga-manso · 4 years

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mis OCs :) 🖤

(La mitad son personajes históricos que existieron realmente pero que yo he retorcido y añadido al universo del Ministerio porque soy un peligro público)

Margarita “Marga” Manso

Nace en Valladolid en 1899. Su vida familiar es un cuadro, por decirlo suavemente. Sus hermanas mayores la ignoran en mayor o menor medida y se lleva bastante mal con su “madre”, que es un poco... Turbia.

Su padre murió durante la epidemia de Gripe Española en 1918.

En 1919 se mudó a Madrid para estudiar Bellas Artes en la Real Academia de Bellas Artes de San Fernando y se instaló en la Residencia de Estudiantes (¿se admitía a mujeres en la Residencia en esa época? no tengo ni idea, supongamos que sí)

Allí conoció a Federico García Lorca, Salvador Dalí, Maruja Mallo, Buñuel y demás fauna y flora de la Residencia.

Federico termina convirtiéndose en su mejor amigo, Marga sostiene la neurona™ cada vez que al pobre hombre le entra el gay panic con Dalí y Maruja aparece de vez en cuando para animar el cotarro.

En cierto momento Marga y Maruja terminan fundando lo que se convertirá en el grupo de Las Sinsombrero.

Mendieta recluta a Marga ese mismo año (o en el 2009 para el Ministerio) y se encarga de entrenarla hasta que “muere” allá por el 2011.

Marga tiene traumita con dicha “muerte” y no ha superado del todo el asunto.

Poco después es ascendida a jefa de Recursos Humanos y en algún momento entre el 2012 y el 2015 recluta a varias personas.

Al comienzo del fic Marga está muy feliz y muy tranquilita con su trabajo de oficina, pero claro. Reclutan a la patrulla, Mendieta reaparece, empieza a fijarse en Diego… Y se le descuadran bastante los esquemas, pobrecita mía.

(En cierto momento adopta a un cachorro de mastín aka Amaral, que es la cosita más mona del mundo y un trasto y se va a hacer del tamaño de un oso y va a llevar a la pobre Marga a rastras pero todos queremos a ese perro)

Su vida sentimental es un pifostio. Estuvo medio enamorada de Federico (lo cual obviamente nunca tuvo futuro), después llegó al Ministerio y la mera existencia de Irene le pasó por encima como un tren… Tuvo dos (2) novios y 684651 ligues o relaciones más o menos serias con mujeres, en ese sentido se parece bastante a Irene.

En la t2 del fic estuvo saliendo con Dora Peirallo pero como todos sabemos el asunto no terminó demasiado bien :))

También en la t2 descubre que Mendieta la reclutó a propósito para cambiar su futuro, tiene unos 293736 traumas al respecto.

Tiene aproximadamente la misma estabilidad mental y emocional que Julián.

Es decir: Bien Poca.

Debería ir al psicólogo de vez en cuando pero en su lugar sale de fiesta :(

Irene le contagió la fiebre de los 80 y Marga tiene 0 quejas.

Hay una trama un poco retorcida con su madre biológica. Lo aclararé todo durante la t3 y de momento sólo voy a decir que si en el Ministerio se viaja por el tiempo, hay brujas, druidas... Pues también hay xanas porque me sale a mí del moño.

El personaje está bastante basado en la historia de Margarita Manso aunque obviamente he cambiado muchísimas cosas.

Tino Casal

Cantante (y pintor) de los años 80.

Trabaja en el Ministerio de esa década y es del mismo año que Pacino (año arriba año abajo, ahí no coincide el fic con la serie pero como rtve no me paga el sueldo a finales de mes pues es lo que hay)

Marga le reclutó un poco por accidente; se le fue la lengua una noche de fiesta con Irene a finales de los 70 y no le quedó otra que reclutarle.

Compagina su trabajo en el Ministerio y la movida madrileña con diverso grado de éxito. Es un poco desastre y casi nunca está pendiente del teléfono pero le queremos mucho.

Compañero de farras de Marga por excelencia.

Casi todos los piercings de Marga se los ha hecho él.

También le dedicó su canción Embrujada :)

(es... posible que cambiase la letra original para lanzarle una puyita a Diego)

No comparte demasiadas misiones con el Ministerio principal pero se apunta a un bombardeo cada vez que la patrulla sale de fiesta por ahí y mantiene el contacto con “la jefa” vía móvil.

Le gustan mucho las redes sociales, es el rey de Instagram en el Ministerio.

Si le dices que un cachopo es un san jacobo grande, te parte las piernas

A Tino pienso incrustarlo en el capítulo de la movida madrileña como está mandado.

Es básicamente Tino Casal versión ministérica.

Dora Peirallo

La novia de Marga durante parte de la t2.

Viene del 1903 pero trabaja en el Ministerio de los años setenta como parte de una patrulla antiterrorismo de Operaciones Especiales.

(subdivisión del departamento de Operaciones que me he inventado yo porque, de nuevo, soy un peligro público)

Su trabajo es muy peligroso, pasa mucho tiempo incomunicada y entre eso y la intervención del Ángel Exterminador Marga decide cortar con ella para no ponerla en peligro.

No se lleva demasiado bien con Irene y con Diego por.... Razones obvias.

De momento sólo ha aparecido en la t2 pero probablemente vuelva en algún momento :)

Este OC no está basado en ningún personaje histórico.

Sebastián Urrutikoetxea

Fue reclutado por Ernesto y trabaja en el Ministerio de los años 50.

Marga estuvo saliendo con él allá por el 2014, terminaron cortando pero se llevan bien :)

En realidad ambos también salían con otro chico, un estudiante de derecho llamado Damián, pero el padre de Damián se metió en medio.

La cosa terminó muy, muy mal por culpa de ese señor y es por ello por lo que Damián les dejó. Marga y Sebastián cortaron poco después.

Aparece en el capítulo de la boda de Ortigosa y su trama se limita un poco a 1) bailar con Marga 2) shippearla mucho con Diego y 3) causar dramita™ entre Nicolás y Pacino.

Fue sin querer :(

Probablemente aparezca en condiciones en la t3 o en la t4.

Otro Oc que no está basado en ningún personaje histórico.

Maruja Mallo

Pintora, amiga de Marga y compañera suya en la Residencia y en la Real Academia de Bellas Artes de San Fernando hasta que la abandonó en 1926.

Junto con Marga fundó el grupo Las Sinsombrero.

Principalmente se dedica a pintar y a salir por ahí de fiesta con Marga, Federico y Salvador en una época en la que las mujeres básicamente... Pues no hacían esas cosas.

En cierto momento ambas se disfrazaron de hombres para colarse en un monasterio.

Aparece en la t1 y t2 del fic (1924-1925)

Dalí la llama “mitad ángel, mitad marisco”.

Sin comentarios al respecto.

Maruja Mallo versión ministérica.

Menciones honoríficas:

Mariajo Argamasilla

Es del presente. Tatara-tataranieta del señor ese que tenía rayos X en los ojos.

También es capaz de ver a través de las cosas pero no la envían a ninguna misión a no ser que sea absolutamente necesario porque la pobre es un poco torpe.

Es la encargada del Vestuario y de pelearse con los agentes cada vez que se niegan a ponerse el corsé, las calzas, los sombreros de copa o lo que toque.

El personaje está 100% basado en una extra con el pelo azul que aparece por detrás de Amelia e Irene cuando se preparan para asistir a la boda de Ortigosa.

Asad Zamani

Viene del Toledo del siglo XIII. Novio de Mariajo y jefe de los ingenieros de las Puertas, en ese mismo orden.

Sus compañeros le shippean muchísimo con Mariajo porque son goals absolutos.

Hay una apuesta para ver quién es la siguiente parejita en casarse y ellos van a la cabeza.

A veces se lleva mejor con los ordenadores que con las personas.

Tuvo un gay panic en toda regla con Nicolás pero luego son bros.

Si le dejas a solas con Alonso y con Nicolás, te reconstruyen la ciudad de las tres culturas en cinco minutos.

(Mariajo y Asad han aparecido sólo un par de veces pero les incluyo porque van a salir en la t3)

Óscar Millán

aka Sara Millán durante la t1 y la t2.

El encargado de la centralita telefónica del Ministerio.

Poco que decir aquí salvo que me gusta la serie Las Chicas del Cable.

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Fandom Lists And Ships

Updated: 10-13-22

This is the current list of fandoms and pairings that are available for request. It’s a long list (12+ pages), and I can always add more if the need arises. Bolded fandoms are the ones I am currently in the mood to write for, and I will try to update that as much as I can. Italicized fandoms are something I might consider working on soon and can easily be pushed back into.

Please look at this list before requesting something, it’s in the rules.

Adventure Time

Flame Prince/Fionna

Flame Prince/Prince Gumball

Hot Dog Prince/Lumpy Space Prince

Lord Monochromicorn/Cake

Marshall Lee/Flame Prince/Prince Gumball

Marshall Lee/Prince Gumball

Amityville: The Awakening

James/Belle

As Told By Ginger

Carl Foutley/Blake Gripling

Carl Foutley/Hoodsey Bishop

Assassin’s Creed

Altair Ibn La-Ahad/Malik Al-Sayf

Desmond Miles/Shaun Hastings

Ezio Auditore/Leonardo Da Vinci

Federico Auditore/Vieri De Pazzi

Haytham Kenway/Charles Lee

Kanen'tó:kon/William Johnson

Kadar Al-Sayf/Gian ‘Salai’ Giacomo

Petruccio Auditore/Gian ‘Salai’ Giacomo

Ratonhnhaké ton (Connor Kenway)/Thomas Hickey

Rauf/Kadar Al-Sayf

Talal/Malik Al-Sayf

William Johnson/Thomas Hickey

The Babysitter

Bee/Allison

Bee/Sonya

Cole/Melanie

John/Allison

John/Bee

Max/Allison

Max/Bee

Max/Cole

Max/John

Sonya/Allison

Beetlejuice (Both Movie/Cartoon Verses)

Beatleguise/Lydia Deetz

Blair Witch (Game and Movies)

Carver/Ellis Lynch

Carver/Lane

Camp Camp

Max/Daniel

David/Daniel

Max/David

Max/David/Daniel

Nerf/Preston Goodplay

Neil/Harrison

Neil/Nikki

Quartermaster/Daniel

Catherine

Johnathan ‘Johnny’ Ariga/Tobias ‘Toby’ Nebbins

Orlando Haddick/Tobias ‘Toby’ Nebbins

Orlando Haddick/Johnathan ‘Johnny’ Ariga/Tobias ‘Toby’ Nebbins

Thomas Mutton/Astaroth

Vincent Brooks/Catherine

Vincent Brooks/Astaroth

The Conjuring Universe

Father Anthony Burke/Maurice “Frenchie” Theriault

Crossovers

Axel/Reno (Final Fantasy VII/Kingdom Hearts Crossover)

Jack/Max (The House That Jack Built/The Babysitter Crossover)

Jason Dean/Firkle Smith (Heathers/South Park Crossover)

Jason Dean/Lucas Ward (Heathers/Dismissed Crossover)

Jason Dean/Victor Criss (Heathers/IT Crossover)

Luxord/Reno (Final Fantasy VII/Kingdom Hearts Crossover)

Saïx/Reno (Final Fantasy VII/Kingdom Hearts Crossover)

The Bye Bye Man/The Crooked Man (The Bye Bye Man/The Crooked Man Crossover)

Xigbar/Reno (Final Fantasy VII/Kingdom Hearts Crossover)

Bane/John Blake

Blackfire/Starfire

Cyborg/Beast Boy

Deadshot/Diablo/Harley Quinn

Francis “Hotstreak” Stone/Richie “Gear” Foley

Joker/Harley Quinn

Killer Croc/Babydoll

Killer Croc/Diablo

Killer Croc/Harley Quinn

Killer Croc/Scarecrow

Poison Ivy/Harley Quinn

Raven/Terra

Red X/Speedy

Robin/Beast Boy

Robin/Red X

Robin/Red X/Speedy

Robin/Speedy

Deadman Wonderland

Ganta Igarashi (Woodpecker)/Shiro

Nagi Kengamine (Owl)/Azuma Genkaku

Senji Kiyomasa (Crow)/Toto Sakigami (Mockingbird)

Tamaki Tsunenaga/Rokuro Bundo

Tamaki Tsunenaga/Yo Takami

Wretched Egg (I refer to her as Sorae after Ganta’s mother)/Minatsuki Takami (Hummingbird)

Yo Takami/Ganta Igarashi (Woodpecker)

Death And Cremation

Stanley/Jarod Leary

Descendants (Disney)

Ben/Carlos De Vil

Harry Hook/Carlos De Vil

Harry Hook/Gil

Jay/Carlos De Vil

Jordan/Ally

Mal/Evie

Uma/Harry Hook/Gil

Devil’s Carnival

The Devil/Tamara

Scorpion/Tamara

The Twin/Hobo Clown

Digimon

Matt/Tai

Willis/Davis

Dragon Age

Alistair Theirin/Cullen Rutherford

Alistair Theirin/Kallianne Cousland

Anders/Ethan Hawke

Anders/Fenris/Ethan Hawke

Anders/Jowan

Anders/Jowan/Ethan Hawke

Anders/Karl Thekla

Anders/Karl Thekla/Ethan Hawke

Anders/Sebastian Vael

Anders/Sebastian Vael/Ethan Hawke

Arishok/Carver Hawke

Arishok/Ethan Hawke

Ashaad/Ketojan/Saemus Dumar

Ashaad/Saemus Dumar

Bartrand Tethras/Carver Hawke

Bemis Cousland/Lysander Amell (OC Ship)

Blackwall/Carver Hawke

Cole/Dorian Pavus

Cullen Rutherford/Dorian Pavus

Cullen Rutherford/Ethan Hawke

Cullen Rutherford/Illeah Lavellan

Cullen Rutherford/Tempestia Surana

Danarius/Dorian Pavus

Duncan/Cailan Theirin

Fenris/Carver Hawke

Fenris/Ethan Hawke

Fenris/Sahir Nadeer (OC)

Greagoir/Irving

Herren/Wade

Jarvia/Isabela

Jowan/Sister(Mother) Petrice

Justice/Seneschal Bran

Ketojan/Saemus Dumar

Leliana/Josephine MontilyetLoghain Mac Tir/Maric Theirin

Meeran/Carver Hawke

Sebastian Vael/Ethan Hawke

The Iron Bull/Dorian Pavus

The Iron Bull/Solas

Varric Tethras/Ethan Hawke

Varric Tethras/Merrill

Varric Tethras/Solas

Zevran Arainai/Alistair Theirin

Zevran Arainai/Mortine Mahariel

Dream Daddy

Chris Christiansen/Lucien Bloodmarch

Christian Christiansen/Christine Christiansen

Crish Christiansen/River Cahn

Dadsona/Dadsona

Robert Small/Joseph Christiansen

Dreamcatcher

Henry Devlin/Jonesy Jones

Mister Gray/Beaver Clarendon

Mister Gray/Henry Devlin/Jonesy Jones

Mister Gray/Pete Moore/Beaver Clarendon

Pete Moore/Beaver Clarendon

Dreaming Mary

Boaris/Mary(Mari)

Father/Mary(Mari)

Foxanne/Bunnilda

Gwendell (Glenn)/Mary(Mari)

Ed, Edd, ‘n Eddy

Eddy/Edd

Kevin/Edd

Kevin/Rolf

Johnny/Jimmy

Sarah/Jimmy

Encanto

Bruno Madrigal/Camilo Madrigal

Luisa Madrigal/Isabela Madrigal/Mirabel Madrigal

Mariano Guzman/Dolores Madrigal

Escape Room

Amanda Har/Zoey Davis

Jason Walker/Danny Khan

Mike Nolan/Ben Miller

The Evil Within

Reuben ‘Ruvik’ Victoriano/Leslie Withers

Sebastian Castellanos/Joseph Oda

Fallout Universe

Barrett/Murphy

Benjamin ‘Benji’ Montgomery/Derek Segraves(MLW)

Butch DeLoria/Derek Segraves(MLW)

Charon/Derek Segraves(MLW)

Charon/Iib Townshend(FLW)

Colin Moriarity/Andy Stahl

Desmond Lockheart/Derek Segraves(MLW)

Everett/Derek Segraves(MLW)

Flash/Derek Segraves(MLW)

Karl/Justin

Mercenary/Moira Brown

Sole Survivor/Sole Survivor

Three Dog/Gob

Timebomb/Derek Segraves(MLW)

Vance/Ian West

Wally Mack/Derek Segraves(MLW)

Wally Mack/Paul Hanon

Walter/Leo Stahl

Fear Street Trilogy

Cindy Berman/Alice

Harry Rooker/Ryan Torres

Harry Rooker/Simon Kalivoda

Heather Watkins/Ryan Torres

Isaac Milton/Simon Kalivoda

Isaac Milton/Tommy Slater/Harry Rooker/Simon Kalivoda

Kate Schmidt/Alice

Kate Schmidt/Harry Rooker/Ryan Torres

Kate Schmidt/Ryan Torres

Mad Thomas/Isaac

Ryan Torres/Simon Kalivoda

Tommy Slater/Ryan Torres

Tommy Slater/Simon Kalivoda

Fern Gully: The Last Rainforest

Zak Young/Pips

Final Fantasy VII

Andrea Rhodea/Reno

Burke/Beck

Cid Highwind/Reno

Cloud Strife/Kadaj

Cloud Strife/Reno

Dyme/Barret Wallace

Hojo/Heidegger

Legend/Reno

Loz/Yazoo

Reeve Tuesti/Vincent Valentine

Roche/Cloud Strife

Roche/Reno

Rod/Reno

Rude/Reno

Rufus Shinra/Reno

Sephiroth/Genesis Rhapsodos

Sephiroth/Reno

Tifa/Aerith

Tseng/Kadaj

Tseng/Reno

Tseng/Rufus ShinRa

Two Guns/Angeal Hewley

Two-Guns/Reno

Vincent Valentine/Reno

Wedge/Biggs

Yazoo/Kadaj

Zack Fair/Cloud Strife

Fright Night

Jerry Dandridge/“Evil” Ed Lee

Jerry Dandridge/Charley Brewster

Jerry Dandridge/Peter Vincent

Jerry Dandridge/Peter Vincent/Charley Brewster/“Evil” Ed Lee

Mark/“Evil” Ed Lee

Peter Vincent/Charley Brewster

Peter Vincent/Charley Brewster/“Evil” Ed Lee

The Gravedancers

Harris McKay/Sid Vance

Kira Hayden/Frances Culpepper

Gravity Falls

Mabel Pines/Pacifica

Robbie/Dipper Pines

Thompson/Mabel Pines

Wendy/Tambry

Hansel and Gretel: Witch Hunters

Edward/Gretel

Hansel/Ben

Hansel/Edward

Harry Potter (Movieverse) - ON HIATUS

Blaize Zabini/Saemus Finnegan

Dean Thomas/Saemus Finnegan

Lee Jordan/Saemus Finnegan

Oliver Wood/Marcus Flint

Ron Weasley/Draco Malfoy

Severus Snape/Lucius Malfoy

Harry Potter/Hermione Granger

Heathers (Movieverse, Slight Musicalverse)

Heather Chandler/Heather Duke

Heather Duke/Veronica Sawyer

Jason Dean/Vernon Sawyer (Male Veronica)

Jason Dean/Veronica Sawyer

Kurt Kelly/Ram

Veronica Sawyer/Heather McNamara

Veronica Sawyer/Martha Dunstock

Hellboy (Movieverse)

Hellboy/Abe Sapien

Helluva Boss

Asmodeus/Beelze

Asmodeus/Chastity

Baal/Asmodeus

Baal/Beelze/Asmodeus

Baal/Chunk

Baal/Chunk/Beelze

Baal/Fizzarolli/Beelze/Asmodeus

Belphagor/Fizzarolli/Asmodeus

Belphegor/Asmodeus

Blitzo/Leviathan

Blitzo/Stolas Goetia

Brick/Asmodeus

Brick/Nikiva/Asmodeus

Brick/Nikiva/Asmodeus/Chastity

Brick/Nikiva/Chastity

Cash Buckzo/Barbie Wire

Chunk/Beelze

Fizzarolli/Asmodeus

Fizzarolli/Lilypad/Ribbit/Fifi/Ziggy/Asmodeus

Leviathan/Asmodeus

Lilith/Asmodeus

Lilith/Lucifer/Asmodeus

Lilith/Lucifer/Redd

Lilith/Redd

Loona/Octavia

Lucifer/Asmodeus

Lucifer/Redd

Mammon/Asmodeus

Mammon/Barbie Wire

Mammon/Fizzarolli/Asmodeus

Mammon/RoboFizz

Millie/Moxxie

Nikiva/Asmodeus

Nikiva/Asmodeus/Chastity

Paimon/Asmodeus

Paimon/Cash Buckzo/Barbie Wire

Paimon/Fizzarolli/Asmodeus

RoboFizz/Asmodeus

Striker/Blitzo/Stolas Goetia

Striker/Stolas Goetia

Vortex/Loona

Hey Arnold

Helga G. Pataki/Rhonda Wellington Lloyd

Nadine/Rhonda Wellington Lloyd

Stinky Peterson/Sid

Torvald/Stoop Kid

Idle Hands

Debi LeCure/Molly

Pnub/Mick

Randy/Anton

Inception

Dom Cobb/Ariadne

Eames/Arthur

Insidious

Dalton Lambert/Foster Lambert

Josh Lambert/Parker Crane

Josh Lambert/Specs

Lipstick Face Demon/Foster Lambert

Tucker/Specs

Invader Zim

Dib Membrane/Zim

Red/Purple

Tak/Gaz Membrane

The Iron Giant

Dean/Hogarth

IT (2017)

Belch Huggins/Victor Criss

Belch Huggins/OC

Ben Hanscom/Beverly Marsh

Bill Denbrough/Ben Hanscom/Beverly Marsh

Bill Denbrough/Beverly Marsh

Bill Denbrough/Stan Uris

Butch Bowers/Patrick Hockstetter

Butch Bowers/Victor Criss

Henry Bowers/Belch Huggins

Henry Bowers/Belch Huggins/Victor Criss

Henry Bowers/Victor Criss

Mike Hanlon/Bill Denbrough/Stan Uris

Mike Hanlon/Patrick Hockstetter

Mike Hanlon/Richie Rozier/Stan Uris/Eddie Kaspbrak

Mike Hanlon/Stan Uris

Mike Hanlon/Victor Criss

Patrick Hockstetter/Avery Hockstetter

Patrick Hockstetter/Belch Huggins

Patrick Hockstetter/Belch Huggins/Victor Criss

Patrick Hockstetter/Henry Bowers

Patrick Hockstetter/Henry Bowers/Belch Huggins

Patrick Hockstetter/Henry Bowers/Belch Huggins/Victor Criss

Patrick Hockstetter/Henry Bowers/Victor Criss

Patrick Hockstetter/Victor Criss

Pennywise/Pennywise

Pennywise/Victor Criss

Richie Tozier/Eddie Kaspbrak

Richie Tozier/Stan Uris/Eddie Kaspbrak

Jeepers Creepers

Jeepers Creepers/Darry

Kick-Ass/2 Movieverse

Todd Haynes/Katarina Dombrovski

Dave Lizewski/Chris D'Amico

Javier/Chris D'Amico

Killer Klowns From Outer Space

Curtis Mooney/Dave Hansen

Dave Hansen/Mike Tobacco/Debbie Stone

Rich Terenzi/Paul Terenzi

Shorty/Jumbo

Kingdom Hearts

Axel/Demyx

Axel/Marluxia

Axel/Xaldin

Axel/Zexion

Eraqus/Xehanort

Eraqus/Xemnas

Larxene/Namine

Lexaeus/Zexion

Luxord/Demyx

Luxord/Marluxia

Luxord/Roxas

Luxord/Xaldin

Pence/Olette

Rai/Fuu

Riku/Sora

Roxas/Xion

Saix/Axel/Demyx

Saix/Axel/Zexion

Saix/Demyx

Saix/Xemnas

Seifer/Hayner

Vexen/Demyx

Vexen/Marluxia

Xaldin/Marluxia

Xigbar/Demyx

Xigbar/Marluxia

Xigbar/Xaldin

Xigbar/Xemnas

Xigbar/Zexion

Krampus

Howard/Tom Engel

Krampus/Max Engel

Krampus/Tom Engel

Tom Engel/Max Engel

Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler

Claude Faustus/Alois Trancy

Pluto/Grell Sutcliffe

Undertaker/Grell Sutcliffe

Undertaker/William Spears/Grell Sutcliffe

League Of Super Evil

Doomageddon/Doktor Frogg

Red Menace/Doktor Frogg

Left4Dead/2

Keith/Dave

Keith/Ellis

Louis/Francis

Nick/Dave

Nick/Ellis

OC/OC

Les Misérables

Combeferre/Courfeyrac

Courfeyrac/Jean “Jehan” Prouvaire

Grantaire/Enjorlas

Jean Valjean/Javert

Joly/Lesgle/Muschietta

Marius/Cosette

Lollipop Chainsaw

Gideon Starling/Elizabeth Starling

Lewis Legend/Swan

Nick Carlyle/Juliet Starling

Vikke/Josey

Zed/Mariska

Zed/Swan

The Lost Boys

David/Marko

Dwayne/Paul/Michael Emerson

Edgar Frog/Alan Frog/Sam Emerson

Mad Max

Angharad/Capable

Dag/Capable

Dag/Cheedo

Dag/Toast

Max Rockatansky/Blood Shed Ted

Max Rockatansky/Imperator Furiosa

Nux/Slit

OC/OC

Rictus Erectus/The Ace

Stank Gum/Scabrous Scrotus

Marvel

Alex Summers/Hank McCoy/Sean Cassidy

Alex Summers/Sean Cassidy

Azazel/Emma Frost

Azazel/Kurt Wagner

Bruce Banner/Tony Stark

Clint Barton/Laura Barton/Pietro Maximoff

Clint Barton/Pietro Maximoff

Clint Barton/Tony Stark

Erik Lensherr/Charles Xavier

Hank McCoy/Charles Xavier

Hank McCoy/Sean Cassidy

Lance Alvers/Pietro Maximoff

Loki Laufeyson/Tony Stark

Mortimer Toynbee/Emma Frost

Natasha Romanov/Wanda Maximoff

Ophis/Loki Laufeyson

Piotr “Peter” Nikolaievitch Rasputin/Pietro Maximoff

St. John Allerdyce/Pietro Maximoff

St. John Allerdyce/Tabitha Smith

Steve Rogers/Howard Stark

Steve Rogers/Tony Stark

The Incredible Hulk/Thor

The Incredible Hulk/Tony Stark

Todd Tolansky/Kurt Wagner

Todd Tolansky/Pietro Maximoff

Tony Stark/Pepper Pots

Wade Winston Wilson/Bob, Agent Of Hydra

Wanda Maximoff/Anne-Marie (Rogue)

The Meg

Jaxx/Lori

Jaxx/Suyin

Jonas Taylor/DJ

Jonas Taylor/Heller

Jonas Taylor/Jaxx

Jonas Taylor/Mac

Jonas Taylor/Morris

Jonas Taylor/Suyin

The Wall/Jonas Taylor

The Wall/Toshi

Zhang/Morris

Miraculous Ladybug

Adrien Agreste/Marinette Dupain-Cheng

The Mist (2017)

Tyler Denton/Adrian Garf

Monster Prom

Amira Red/Miranda Vanderbilt

Amira Red/Polly Geist

Brian Green/Damien LaVey

Brian Green/Damien LaVey/Liam De Lioncourt/Oz Yellow

Brian Green/Oz Yellow

Damien LaVey/Liam De Lioncourt

Liam De Lioncourt/Oz Yellow

Scott Howl/Football Team

Scott Howl/Liam De Lioncourt

Scott Howl/Vicky Blue

Vera Oberlin/Polly Geist

Vicky Blue/Polly Geist

Monsters University/Inc.

Brock Pearson/Claire Wheeler

James P. “Sulley” Sullivan/Michael “Mike” Wizowski

Johnny J. Worthington III/Randall “Randy” Boggs

Nadia Petrov/Taylor Harbrooke

Night In The Woods

Angus Delaney/Greggory Lee

Bea Santello/Mae Borowski

Casey Hartley/Greggory Lee

Levy/Steve Skriggins

Jeremy “Germ Warfare” Warton/Selma Ann “Selmers” Forrester

Not Safe For Work

Killer/Thomas Miller

Outlast

Edward “Eddie” Gluskin (The Groom)/Terry “Theresa” Harriss (OC)

Pet Sematary

Louis Creed/Victor Pascow

Portal/2

Adventure Core/Fact Core

Cave Johnson/Caroline

Cave Johnson/Evil Cave Johnson

Chell/GLaDOS

Companion Cube/Turret

Logic Core/Curiosity Core

Weighted Cube/Defective Turret

Wheatley/Space Core

Prince Of Persia: Sands Of Time (Movieverse)

Garsiv/Dastan

Princess And The Goblin

Prince Froglip/Princess Irene

Regular Show

Don/Rigby

Mordecai/Rigby

Skips/Benson

Resident Evil

Chris Redfield/Ethan Winters

Jack Baker/Ethan Winters

Lucas Baker/Clancy Jarvis

Lucas Baker/Ethan Winters

Lucas Baker/OC

Karl Heisenberg/Ethan Winters

Salvator Moreau/Donna Beneviento

Rick And Morty

Abradolf Lincoler/Nancy

Birdperson/Tammy Gueterman

Brad/Morty Smith

Greaser Morty/Punk Morty

Lucius Needful/Summer Smith

Rick Sanchez/Morty Smith (in all/most incarnations)

Summer Smith/Jessica

Rocket Power

Lars Rodriguez/Twister Rodriguez

Otto Rocket/Sam Dullard

The Rover

Eric/Rey

Saw

John Kramer/Amanda Young

Lawrence Gordon/Adam Faulkner

Logan Nelson/David (Saw .5)

Lukas Faulkner (OC)/Adam Faulkner

Lukas Faulkner (OC)/David (Saw .5)

Lukas Faulkner (OC)/Scott Tibbs

Lynn Denlon/Amanda Young

Mark Hoffman/Peter Strahm

Scott Tibbs/Adam Faulkner

Scott Tibbs/Lark

Silent Hill

Alex Shepherd/Travis Grady

Butcher/Valtiel

Pyramid Head/Alessa Gilespie

Walter Sullivan/Murphey Pendleton

South Park

Aggie Rogers/Brandy Marsh

Aggie Rogers/Ric Rogers/Greer Thelman

Aggie Rogers/Ric Rogers/Greer Thelman/Valentino Johnson

Aggie Rogers/Valentino Johnson

Aggie Rogers/Valentino Johnson/Draven Cowens

Alex Cowens (Friend's New Kid OC)/Clyde Donovan

Alex Cowens (Friend's New Kid OC)/Gary Harrison

Alex Cowens (Friend's New Kid OC)/Gregory of Yardale

Alex Cowens (Friend's New Kid OC)/Pete Thelman

Amanda Harrison/Draven Cowens

Ardalion Volkov/Draven Cowens

Arlo Cowens/Draven Cowens

Arthur Cowens/Draven Cowens

Benji Parks/Draven Cowens

Bloodrayne/Annie Bartlett

Bloodrayne/Draven Cowens

Bloodrayne/Henrietta Biggle

Bloodrayne/Karen McCormick

Bradley (Cartman Sucks)/Leopold “Butters” Stotch

Christophe “Ze Mole”/Firkle Smith

Christophe “Ze Mole”/Gregory

Christophe “Ze Mole”/Kyle Broflovski

Christophe “Ze Mole”/Leopold “Butters” Stotch

Clyde Donovan/Bebe Stevens

Count Ravencrowe/Allison "AJ" Mertz

Count Ravencrowe/Vladimir/Allison "AJ" Mertz

Craig Tucker/Clyde Donovan

Craig Tucker/Clyde Donovan/Tweek Tweak

Craig Tucker/Firkle Smith

Craig Tucker/Gregory of Yardale/Tweek Tweak

Craig Tucker/Pete Thelman

Craig Tucker/Stan Marsh (tentatively)

Craig Tucker/Stan Marsh/Tweek Tweak

Craig Tucker/Tweek Tweak

Damien Thorn/Firkle Smith

Damien Thorn/Henrietta Biggle

Damien Thorn/Phillip “Pip” Pirrup

Daniella Williams (Emo Kid Leader)/Karen McCormick

Daniella Williams/Draven Cowens

David Harrison/Billy Harris

Dougie O'Connel/Henrietta Biggle

Dougie O'Connell/Draven Cowens

Draven Cowens/Brandy Marsh

Draven Cowens/Infiniti

Draven Cowens/Porsche

Dylan Parks/Draven Cowens

Eric Cartman/Bebe Stevens

Eric Cartman/Butters Stotch

Eric Cartman/Firkle Smith

Father Maxi/Firkle Smith

Filmore Anderson/Firkle Smith

Filmore Anderson/Quaid/Firkle Smith

Fin/Lycidas (Friend's OC x My OC)

Fin/Lycidas/Marcel (Friend's OC x My OC x Friend's OC)

Firkle Smith/Draven Cowens

Fisher Giffard/Scott Malkinson

Gray Thelman/Greer Thelman

Greer Thelman/Ric Rogers

Gregory of Yardale/Tweek Tweak

Hal Halloway (Emo Kid)/Nathan

Hal Halloway/Draven Cowens

Harker Brown/Draven Cowens

Harker Brown/Dylan Parks (Emo Kids)

Harker Brown/Hal Halloway (Emo Kids)

Harker Brown/Hal Halloway/Dylan Parks/Daniella Williams/Sarah Collins

Henrietta Biggle/Karen McCormick

Herbert Pocket/Draven Cowens

Herbert Pocket/Kyle Schwartz

Herbert Pocket/Nathan

Herbert Pocket/Pip Pirrup

Ike Broflovski/Filmore Anderson/Quaid/Firkle Smith

Ike Broflovski/Firkle Smith

Israfel Sunderland/Kevin McCormick

Israfel Sunderland/Lycidas Sunderland (OCs)

Jack Tenorman/Liane Cartman

Jimmy Valmer/Clyde Donovan

Jimmy Valmer/Draven Cowens

Jimmy Valmer/Nathan

Kal Rogers/Draven Cowens

Kenny McCormick/Bradley (Cartman Sucks)/Leopold “Butters” Stotch

Kenny McCormick/Clyde Donovan

Kenny McCormick/Draven Cowens

Kenny McCormick/Firkle Smith

Kenny McCormick/Kyle Broflovski

Kenny McCormick/Leopold “Butters” Stotch

Kenny McCormick/Satan

Kevin McCormick/Annie Bartlett

Kevin McCormick/Christie Jancey

Kevin McCormick/Draven Cowens

Kevin McCormick/Firkle Smith

Kevin McCormick/Ike Broflovski/Firkle Smith

Kevin McCormick/Michael/Firkle Smith

Kevin McCormick/Michael/Ike Broflovski/Firkle Smith

Kevin McCormick/Scott Tenorman

Kevin McCormick/Trent Boyett/Firkle Smith

Kevin McCormick/Trent Boyett/Scott Tenorman

Kevin McCormick/Trent Boyett/Scott Tenorman/Firkle Smith

Kyle Broflovski/Eric Cartman

Kyle Broflovski/Infiniti (Redheaded Raisins Girl)

Leslie Cowens/Vernon Cowens

Lia Ashfield/Draven Cowens

Liane Cartman/Draven Cowens

Lizzy Masters/Draven Cowens

Luca Chadwick-Rogers/Dalvoreth

Luca Chadwick-Rogers/Draven Cowens

Luca Chadwick-Rogers/Greer Thelman

Luca Chadwick-Rogers/Ringer Thelman

Lycidas/Marcel (My OC x Friend's OC)

Marcel Tripp/Draven Cowens

Michael/Draven Cowens

Michael/Dylan (Emo Kid)

Michael/Firkle Smith

Michael/Firkle Smith/Draven Cowens

Michael/Firkle/Larry

Michael/Ike Broflovski/Firkle Smith

Michael/Larry

Michael/Mercedes

Michael/Mike Makowski/Firkle

Michael/Mike Makowski/Firkle/Larry

Michael/Nathan

Michael/Pete Thelman

Michael/Royce Olson-Rogers

Michael/Royce Olson-Rogers/Draven Cowens

Michael/Wendyl Testaburger

Mika Kanstantsin/Draven Cowens

Mike Makowski/Draven Cowens

Mike Makowski/Firkle Smith

Mike Makowski/Larry

Mike Makowski/Lycidas Sunderland (OC)

Mike Makowski/Pete Thelman

Mike Makowski/Ryan Ellis/Larry

Mikey/Draven Cowens

Mole/Gregory of Yardale

Nathan/Draven Cowens

Nathan/Firkle Smith

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Pete Thelman/Reagan Irons (Friend's Unnamed Goth Girl)

Quaid/Filmore Anderson

Quaid/Firkle Smith

Ray Ashfield/Draven Cowens

Ray Ashfield/Dzianis Kanstantsin

Red/Henrietta Biggle

Ric Rogers/Draven Cowens

Ric Rogers/Tino Johnson/Draven Cowens

Ryan Ellis/Draven Cowens

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Sarah Collins/Karen McCormick

Scott Malkinson/New Kid

Scott Tenorman/Butters Stotch

Scott Tenorman/Clyde Donovan

Scott Tenorman/Eric Cartman

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Scott Tenorman/Liane Cartman

Stan Marsh/Craig Tucker/Tweek Tweak

Stan Marsh/Firkle Smith

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Stan Marsh/Tweek Tweak

Stuart McCormick/Draven Cowens

Stuart McCormick/Karen McCormick

Tana Cowens/Ritchie Broflovski/Draven Cowens

Terrance Mephisto/Draven Cowens

Tino Johnson/Draven Cowens

Token Black/Clyde Donnovan

Token Black/Clyde Donnovan/Bebe Stevens

Token Black/Tweek Tweak

Token Black/Wendyl Testaburger/Nichole Daniels

Trent Boyett/Butters Stotch

Trent Boyett/Draven Cowens

Trent Boyett/Firkle Smith

Trent Boyett/Scott Malkinson

Trent Boyett/Scott Tenorman

Trisha Tucker/Karen McCormick

Vernon Cowens/Draven Cowens

Vic/Fin/Lycidas/Marcel (Friend's OC x Friend's OC x My OC x Friend's OC)

Vic/Lycidas (Friend's OC x My OC)

Vladimir/Allison (AJ) Mertz

Vladimir/Draven Cowens

Vynny Tucker/Draven Cowens

Wendyl Testaburger/Bebe Stevens

Wendyl Testaburger/Eric Cartman

Wendyl Testaburger/Heidi Turner

Wendyl Testaburger/Nichole Daniels

Wendyl Testaburger/Red

Wendyl Testaburger/Stan Marsh

Wendyl Testaburger/Stan Marsh/Gregory of Yardale

Wendyl Testaburger/Stan Marsh/Pete Thelman

Wendyl Testaburger/Stan Marsh/Pete Thelman/Gregory of Yardale/Gary Harrison

Wilt Pocket-Ross/Draven Cowens

Supernatural

Bobby Singer/John Winchester

Sam Winchester/Dean Winchester

Team Fortress 2 (I have OC’s for this)

Demoman/Soldier

Engineer/Medic

Heavy/Medic

Pyro/Medic

Pyro/Scout

Pyro/Sniper

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Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

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Raphael/Casey Jones

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Underdogs

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Until Dawn

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Matt/Mike Munroe/Jessica/Sam/Billy Bates/Josh Washington/Chris

Mike Munroe/Jessica

Mike Munroe/Sam

The Walking Dead

Glen Rhee/Daryl Dixon

Merle Dixon/Daryl Dixon

Rick Grimes/Daryl Dixon

We’re Back

Louis/Cecilia Nuthatch

Yami No Matsuei/Descendents Of Darkness

Hisoka Kurosaki/Asato Tsuzuki

Seiichiro Tatsumi/Yutaka Watari

Z-O-M-B-I-E-S

Bonzo/Bucky

Bonzo/Zed/Bucky

Eliza/Addison

Eliza/Addison/Bree

Zed/Bucky

Zootopia

Chief Bogo/Benjamin Clawhauser

Finnick/Gideon Grey

Larry/Gary

Nick Wilde/Judy Hopps

Pronk Oryx-Antlerson/Bucky Oryx-Antlerson

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selfawarejester · 3 years

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Watch For The Signs (Ezio Auditore x OFC)

summary: Ezio’s family friends return from their father’s home, and he notices that something seems off… especially with his best friend, Adelina.

A/N: Sneak peek of a new series I might be doing! Depends on the reaction, I guess, so don’t be shy about leaving your feedback! This happens two years before the game, around Ezio’s fifteenth birthday.

La Canzone Del Sole, the backstory to this one shot!

Looking back, he should’ve noticed.

Their behavior had been so strange, all of them.

But he’d been missing Adelina for the better part of two months, been feeling lonely and incomplete for so long…

“Ehi, Ezio!” He looks up from the boy in front of him, shifting the marbles in his hands as Federico beckons him forward. “Come quick, their carriage is arriving!”

That’s all it takes for him to hurriedly bid his friends farewell, sprinting after his brother in a race to get to the gates first.

He wins, of course – though he has a sinking suspicion that Federico had allowed him that pity – and they wait, the younger Auditore bouncing on the balls of his feet as the carriage comes closer and closer, heartbeat racing.

“Lina!” He yells, rushing forward with open arms as the girl steps down. See, here is when he should’ve seen it: instead of batting him away and pretending she was too dignified for hugging, instead of wearing her down with wheedling and a teasing grin — Adelina wraps her arms around him tightly, pressing her face into his chest.

There’s a pang of worry in his chest, but he sets it aside, squeezing her in his embrace as he finally feels like he can breathe again.

After all, whatever it was, he could keep her safe from it.

Looking over his shoulder, Federico and her elder brother Vincenzo clap each other on the shoulder, exchanging some quiet words. Those two were just as, if not somehow closer, than Ezio and Adelina themselves — both pairs being the same age as their partners-in-crime. So, he supposed it was not unusual, but the look on Vincenzo’s face seemed almost… artificial, manufactured while Federico was obviously a little concerned.

“Ah, Ezio — of course, you would greet us at the gates. Impatient man.” He unwinds himself from Adelina, who brushes her dark hair from her face (clearly embarrassed, but somehow it doesn’t seem like the right time to make fun of her for it.), and flashes a grin at her cousin Iliana, two years younger and wise beyond her years: a trait held by every D’Angelo woman, he’s found.

“How could I not, knowing you would be here?” She gives him a knowing smile, and an one-armed hug, moving onto Federico.

They all chat, and set off to Palazzo Auditore — their valet, Innocenti can bring their belongings home to Palazzo D’Angelo.

It’s random, and just a little off pace from how the three usually speak, just enough for him to grow aware of it, but Federico gives him a reassuring pat on the shoulder, so he forces an easy smile and keeps his arm around Lina.

She’s walking strangely, her weight favoring her right leg.

“Are you hurt?” He whispers lowly to her — if the others knew she was hurt, they would’ve said so. A teasing comment from Vincenzo, an admonishing remark from Iliana.

She stiffens for a moment, but then shakes her head, winding her arm around Ezio’s waist. “No, just… glad to be home.”

He doesn’t believe her, no matter how pleasant the lie is, but he’ll let her keep the charade going for now… he’ll somehow extract the truth later.

But even as the D’Angelos relax, everything from their mannerisms to their words opening up, the feeling of discomfort remains. As they round the corner to Villa Auditore, he can swear he feels eyes boring into his back.

The others pile into the Palazzo, loud whoops and greetings sounding from within, but he stays, running his gaze over the streets and the rooftops to find the spy. He thinks he sees a shadow from the corner of his eye on the rooftop opposite them, and he steps forward to look closer-

“Ezio.” Adelina stares at him curiously, her hand extended. “Come on, they’re expecting us.”

He gives the roofs one final wary look, and then tries to forget about it, curling his fingers around Lina’s and entering the safe warmth of his home.

The doors slam shut behind him, and close them off from the hustle-bustle of the public, the cool winds of the evening and any prying eyes that try to intrude on their night.

Iliana is huddled next to Claudia, dim next to his bouncing sister. Vincenzo has Petruccio thrown over his shoulder, but Federico seems to be worried, his smile strained. His parents and Madonna D’Angelo are all tense as they speak, sat at the table. What was going on?

It’s his mother that sees them first, her face lighting up in delight as she glides over to them with open arms.

“Adelina! So lovely to have you back, cara.” There goes the odd look on Lina as she grins and hugs his Mamma — of course it did. She worshipped Maria like a goddess and she a mere peasant.

Ezio tries to put it out of his mind, to enjoy the excited chatter and exchange of stories, both families reunited after their trip. Over time, everyone relaxes and loosens up, cheer taking up the house.

At the end of the night, Adelina is calm again, if a little tired by the way she leans against him for support, arm curled around his. He doesn’t mind, in fact, he welcomes the gesture – it’s comforting to know she’s alright now.

“Children…” Giovanni starts, with a clear of his throat. “Why don’t you sleep now? You must be tired from your journey?”

Claudia almost splits her face in half with her grin, grasping the equally ecstatic Iliana by the hands when she realizes her begging Giovanni to let them stay over has worked. Ezio places a hand over the one Lina has clasped around his bicep – and smiles a little when she looks up at him with hooded eyes, half-asleep already – and helps her to the stairs.

“I’m not an invalid.” She mumbles, head still tilting onto his shoulder. He stifles a chuckle. Yes, but you are drunk is what he wants to say. Instead, he just keeps his mouth shut and escorts her to her room… well, Petruccio’s, but the bambino would be sleeping next to him tonight, to both brothers’ excitement.

Out of the corner of his eye, he sees Claudia drag a giggling Iliana to her room. Vincenzo slips into Federico’s room with a wink.

“Sleep well, Ezio, try not to keep the little one up.” Ezio shoots him a lopsided grin, because he absolutely will.

He glances over his shoulder at their parents, that serious look back on their faces as they converse in hushed tones. Adelina probably knew what was going on — he’d ask her tomorrow.

He never gets the chance, too startled by what happens later.

An hour of chatting and joking around is all it takes before Petruccio is too tired to go on, and Ezio concedes at the soft exhaustion on his little brother's face.

It’s the middle of the night when he hears her scream.

“No-!” It’s her voice, he can discern as much even with his mind sleep addled, and something cuts her off.

His feet moves faster than his head, and he’s already bounding to her room, throwing the door open.

She flinches, hands clapped over her mouth, and amber eyes scan the chambers for any sign of an intruder, of an attacker, of danger — he only slightly relaxes when he finds none.

She sighs, and immediately he’s tense again, because she’s shaking like a leaf, and somehow he knows it’s not because of the open window.

“Can’t you leave me be for just one night, Ezio?” Her admonishments are hardly as confident as they usually are, her olive skin pale as lily petals, grey eyes flitting from subject to subject, never staying in one place.

With a hand behind him, he gives a push to close the door and crosses the distance between them in a few long-legged strides, perching himself on the bed next to her.

“Are you alright?” He’s whispering, the atmosphere of the room making it seem like anything louder was sacrilegious somehow. His hands come up to hover over her face of their own volition, fingers ghosting over her cheeks as he checks her for signs of injury.

She looks so tired, and shaken, and he hates it. He hates seeing her like this, and he knows that she hates it even more… they’re both used to her being in control, to ordering him around.

“I’m fine.” She mutters, but she’s not, because she’s leaning into his touch, a hand coming up to loosely circle his wrist.

He doesn’t know how to help her and he hates it.

Ezio sighs, and gently coils his arms around her, pressing his cheek to hers as he embraces her. She doesn’t fight that either, arms wrapping around his neck. He feels a flush working its way up his throat at the feel of her chest pressing against his, soft where his is firm, but tries to ignore it.

“I’m here now.” He mumbles into her temple, kissing it softly. “Everything will be alright, dolcezza.”

If only he actually knew…

#gabiwrites #assassin’s creed #assassin’s creed oc #ezio auditore #ezio auditore x OC #ezio auditore da firenze #I’ll add a read more later #was this just an excuse to post protective!Ezio? maybe.#this was supposed to be a WIP Wednesday thing but then I forgot about it so…#enjoy!#claudia auditore #federico auditore #petruccio auditore #maria auditore #giovanni auditore #the whole auditore family is here!

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the-west-meadow · 5 years

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A Lover of Theatre - Chapter 8

Luca Changretta x OC

Summary: After fleeing from the ominous sight of Tommy Shelby at the dance, Luca must come clean with Nola about his history with her family.

Nola found herself pressed close to Luca in the back of the car, not because it was a tight fit, but because he seemed intent on protecting her from something. His arm hung over the back of the seat, with his long coat almost enveloping her. Matteo sped away from the dance hall as the two of them spoke rapidly in Italian.

“Shouldn’t she go home?”

“I don’t want her out of my sight.”

Nola didn’t catch any of this. She only saw the sidelong glance Luca gave her as he continued to scan the road outside the window.

“Federico will go to her apartment. We’ll take her back when we’re sure no one’s following.”

Then there was silence between them, with just the hum of the engine. Nola was burning with questions, but didn’t voice any of them. She merely waited for Luca to explain, which she felt sure he would.

“This is a fucked up situation,” Luca finally said. Nola just nodded, staring ahead. The sight of Tommy Shelby watching her from the bar had struck her as deeply foreboding. After his baffling threats towards her, she had every reason to distrust him— but why was he threatening her? As her mind sped over the possibilities, it landed finally on Luca. The tall, rich man in her tea leaves. Her stomach turned darkly.

“I think we’re clear,” said Matteo after a while.

“We’re taking you home,” Luca said, glancing around again. “You’ll be safe there.”

“I don’t feel safe,” Nola said, anger cutting through her voice.

“Someone will stay with you,” he responded patiently.

As Matteo pulled up to her apartment building, Nola saw that Federico’s car was already there. Matteo got out and went up to the window talk to him while Nola and Luca stayed in the back seat.

“Are you scared?” Luca asked.

“Yes, I’m scared. I don’t know what’s going on.”

“Would you be scared if I stayed with you?”

Nola paused. “I don’t know.”

“Let me come up with you. I’ll stay as long as you want. Or you can tell me to leave.”

“You don’t have to leave.”

With that, Luca got out of the car and came around to open her door. Matteo and Federico watched, smoking, by the other car. The street was silent; sleep enveloped the neighborhood at this hour. A few solitary lights illuminated the windows of her apartment building. With the thin night air prickling around her, Nola swung open the front door and entered with the shadowed figure of Luca Changretta following behind.

All feelings of embarrassment at her modest living quarters disappeared with her present agitation. She showed Luca in unceremoniously, flipping on the kitchen light which served to illuminate most of the small flat. She threw her shawl over the back of the armchair and turned to look at Luca.

“We gotta talk.”

Luca draped his coat over the back of the chair carefully. He then sat down, unbuttoning his suit jacket with a graceful gesture. Nola collapsed on the edge of her bed and Luca started to speak before she could say anything.

“I’m gonna be straight with you, Nola. You’re in dangerous territory. Just by being in this room with me, your life is in danger. Did you know that?”

Nola smirked slightly. “I could tell by looking at you that you were trouble, Luca. But I got this far.”

“And this is it,” he said, leaning forward emphatically. There was an intense light in his eyes. “You have to decide if you’ll go any further. Because it don’t get easier with me.”

“First tell me what’s going on,” she said quietly, her eyes flickering away from his. Luca leaned back, smoothly placing a toothpick between his lips.

“Not long ago, my brother Angel started seeing a woman closely acquainted with Tommy Shelby. Their relationship was considered unsuitable by the Shelby family. So much so that when my brother was on his way to pick up his laundry one evening, a Shelby brother attacked him with a razor. He cut his face,” Luca said, running a long finger along his grim face, “Beat him. And sent him to the hospital in incredible pain. He later died.”

Nola let out a long, disbelieving breath, staring at the floor between her feet. She shook her head, but Luca went on.

“My father was very reasonable with the Shelbys. Our families were friends long ago. My mother— my mother even taught the Shelby brothers their letters. It’s a special bond, teacher and student.”

The sorrow on his face evolved quickly into anger as he continued. He emphasized his next words with his toothpick, leaning forward again so that Nola’s eyes flickered up to him.

“So. The Shelbys hadn’t had enough of my family. First my brother. Then my father and my mother? How much pain can one family inflict upon another? They wanted to take everyone from me.”

He held up one finger.

“But not my mother. Not my mother.”

Shaking his head, he leaned back in his chair.

“This is my family?” she said weakly.

Luca held out a hand as if making his point. “Yes and no. There’s no Shelby blood in you. Polly Gray may have been a Shelby, but she’s of another world. Just like you. Yet you keep getting dragged back into their world.”

“How can you trust me? How can you bear to be around me after what my family did to yours?”

Luca’s face softened. “Because you had no hand in this. And if Tommy Shelby can find any softness in his heart for you, then perhaps our families can have peace again.”

Luca turned his head, gazing out the window by her bed. When he spoke, his voice was lilting, confidential, sounding again like the Luca she had gotten to know. “I didn’t know you were related to them. Not when I saw your play, not when I met you for the first time. It didn’t matter. Now, however, it matters.”

There were tears welling in Nola’s eyes. She didn’t wipe them as they slowly slid down her cheek. She suddenly felt Luca’s hand on her face. His thumb brushed away the tears before they fell, and he cupped her face briefly in his hand.

“I don’t know where you go from here,” he admitted.

“To sleep,” she mumbled.

“You want me here?”

She just nodded. He stood up.

“I’ll go speak with Matteo. Give you some privacy.”

She watched his back as he stepped out the door, pulling it shut gently behind him. Then she really cried. It was brief and hard, like a sudden rain shower, and when she forced herself to stop, she washed her face in the kitchen sink. She slid out of her new dress and into her nightgown, a short silk shift. She left the kitchen light on for Luca and crawled under the sheets, still reeling with overwhelming emotion.

She heard Luca come in quietly and lock the door behind him. He turned out the kitchen light and settled into the armchair near her bed. Neither of them said a word; the last utterance Nola heard from him before drifting off was a long, quiet sigh.

The last thing Nola ever expected in her life was to roll over upon waking and see a man like Luca Changretta fast asleep in the armchair by her bed. His head tilted to one side, a strand of black hair falling across it, his lips parted softly as he breathed deeply in and out. She watched his hands, which were crossed over his chest, rise and fall, again tracing the rosary tattoo, the black hand, and the glittering gold and onyx rings on his long fingers.

She rose quietly and padded into the kitchen to make coffee. She filled two cups and carried them over to her bed to find Luca already awake. He didn’t seem groggy at all. His bright eyes regarded her as she handed him a steaming mug.

“Thank you,” Luca said. Nola sat down on the edge of her bed, and they were back in the same position as they had been last night. Luca sipped his coffee appreciatively and gave her a little nod of approval.

“Thank you for staying,” Nola murmured.

“If it made you feel safer.”

“For now. How am I going to protect myself when you’re not around?”

Luca looked at her evenly. “I don’t know. How would you?”

“I don’t have a gun.”

He then frowned slightly, setting his mug on her bedside table. He lightly touched the lapels of his suit. “I don’t have a gun either. I have my men.”

“But I don’t even know how to use one.”

“Are you saying you want to learn to use a gun?”

“I don’t know. If you’re so dangerous to be around, I want to be able to defend myself.”

This stung Luca slightly, but he didn’t show it. “The thing with guns is that if you’re holding one, you have to be ready to kill. Really, truly ready.”

A moment of silence stretched between them. Nola certainly didn’t know what that feeling was like. She suspected that Luca did.

“Learn to use a knife,” he suggested, picking up his mug again.

Nola eyed him. “A knife?”

“You and I come from the city. Not everybody can afford a gun. But everybody and their mother has a knife. Especially their mother.”

“How would I defend myself against someone with a gun, then?”

“Guns are easy. It doesn’t take any skill to use one. A knife teaches you more than just killing. You get quiet, cautious, patient. These are good skills to have. Just ask any thief in New Orleans.”

Nola smirked slightly. “You’re right.”

“I’ll have Federico teach you.”

Nola pressed her lips to the rim of her mug. She had told Luca she was willing to be around him, even if he was dangerous. Now she had to take the necessary steps.

“And what about the Shelbys?”

“Talk to Polly. She’s your only ally in this situation. You need to see her before you see Tommy again.”

“He knows where I live. He came here.”

Luca’s eyes darkened slightly. “He what?”

“I suppose he thinks I’m your spy.”

“What did he say to you?”

“He said if I am who he thinks I am, we won’t know each other very long.”

“That’s a fucking threat.”

“I know.”

They both took a long sip of coffee, staring off.

“That motherfucker,” Luca finally stated.

“That’s what I said.”

When Luca eventually departed, she peered out the window watching him go. Both Matteo and Federico were still parked out front. Probably kept watch in shifts. The front of her apartment looked like a fortress. After they drove off, she went to call Polly immediately.

“It’s Nola Gray,” she said when her aunt picked up.

“Dear Lord, girl. Do you know what you’ve gotten into?”

“Just a small inkling.”

“Tommy could’ve shot you dead at any moment.”

“So I’m told.”

“I won’t say anything more over the phone. Get yourself to All Saints church in Small Heath in-” She paused to check the time. “-say an hour. Can you do that?”

“I’ll be there.”

“Good.” Polly hung up unceremoniously. Nola sighed and her eyes fell on the armchair where Luca had fallen asleep. His coffee mug remained on the bedside table. She pondered it for a moment before taking it to the sink to wash it out.

Nola took a cab to the church at the appointed time. When she stepped inside, she felt the hush of the air around her, the stillness of the dark wooden pews, the glow of light through colorful stained glass. Polly sat alone facing the statue of the Virgin at the head of the church. Nola strode towards her with hands in her pockets and slid into the pew.

The woman gave her a look filled with equal parts of concern, curiosity, and amusement.

“Luca Changretta?” Polly questioned.

“You didn’t know?”

“I don’t see names. I see spirit. Thought this one seemed familiar.”

Polly thumbed a rosary in her left hand, keeping her intense gaze on Nola.

“I could tell you a few things about Luca. But you’re just as likely to find out for yourself.”

“When you saw him in my tea leaves, you liked him.”

“If he wasn’t trying to kill me, I would like him very much.”

Nola sat back in the pew. “Jesus Christ. I didn’t realize...”

“Of course you didn’t. You’re new to this. This is a war that started long ago. The Shelby and Changretta families are inexplicably tied. And now you’re here, somewhere in-between.” Polly’s eyes flickered with interest. “Your father didn’t have the second sight. But he always seemed to be in the right place at the right time. Perhaps you’re that way too.”

“It doesn’t seem like the best time for me to be here.”

“Who knows. Perhaps you have the power to turn the tides in your favor. The future isn’t set, you know.”

Nola gripped the back of the pew in front of them, deep in thought.

“What do I do about Tommy?”

“That’s the good news. You’ve got a meeting with Tommy tomorrow. Job interview. Shelby Company Limited is looking for an assistant accountant. Hiring internally.”

“That makes no damn sense,” Nola said bluntly.

Polly just smiled patiently and waited for her to go on.

“He thinks I’m a spy. That’s the best position for a spy to be in.”

“But you’re no spy. You’re family. Right?”

Polly then glanced at her pocket watch, clipped it shut and stood. She looked down at Nola once more.

“Oh, and your interview is at the race tomorrow afternoon.”

“What race?”

“The horse race. That’s our business, so you better see it firsthand. I hope you like horses.”

With that, she slid past Nola and paced up the aisle, the sound of her heels echoing in the hallowed halls until the door shut behind her.

Nola sat alone, gazing at the pale statue of the Virgin Mary dressed in sky blue robes. She had long ago abandoned the religion she had been raised on. Yet as she sat in the church, the old feelings of mystery kindled distantly within her. She didn’t think she could believe in that god any longer. But as Polly had said, something had directed her to Birmingham, if only just an echo in her own blood.

#luca changretta #polly gray #luca changretta fic #luca changretta fanfic #peaky blinders fanfic #peaky blinders #adrien brody #luca changretta x oc #luca changretta/oc

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