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emeraldiis · 3 years

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Double Vision

A/N: this is so self indulgent i should be ashamed of myself

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Pairing: Loki x Reader, President Loki x Reader

Word Count: 3.6k

Summary: You and your boyfriend, 2012 Loki, are trapped at the end of time. But you're not alone. President Loki just got two new toys to play with.

Warnings: threesome, DUBIOUS CONSENT, dom/sub, sub!Loki, bondage, name calling, rough sex, mild knife play

You had been pruned seconds after Loki had in the battle in the TVA’s headquarters. Strangely, it didn’t hurt like you had expected. Just a faint sensation of completely and utter emptiness, and then everything went dark. Just like falling asleep. When you came back to your senses, it was just as gentle. You awoke in a bed of grass, staring up at a cloudy sky. A wave of relief calmed the rising panic in your veins when you turned to see Loki lying next to you.

You took in your surroundings slowly. The clouds looming above you looked threatening, like an impending storm, and far off in the distance was what looked like a ruined city. Crumbling skyscrapers pierced the horizon like jagged teeth. Heart speeding up in fear, you quickly shook Loki awake. “Wake up,” you hissed. “I have no idea where the hell we are.”

Loki grumbled and raised a disoriented hand to bat yours away, but still cracked open his hazy eyes to squint at you. A smile lit up his face when he saw you staring back at him, and you’d have been touched if it wasn’t important that he wake up right now. Upon seeing the anxiety written clearly on your face, he furrowed his brows and sat up, shaking his head to chase away the lingering confusion. You could tell the moment he realized something was very...wrong with the realm you found yourselves in, as his eyes widened and he was instantly on guard.

A deafening roar shook the ground, alerting the both of you to a looming danger, and you turned around to see a purple mass bearing down on you. You’d seen your fair share of fucked up things to know that this was not something you wanted to stick around for. Around you, small, bird-like creatures fled from the shadowy monster. In a flash, you were on your feet, tugging on Loki’s arm to pull him up with you. “Come on,” you yelled, raising your voice to be heard over the wind that had suddenly picked up speed.

Loki whipped his head around, desperately searching for shelter, then pointed at the city. “There, run!” He took off in a sprint towards the buildings, with you stumbling along behind him. The head start you got seemed to be enough to out run whatever was chasing you, but you didn’t dare slow down as you ran full tilt to safety. As the city drew closer, a sense of dread crept into your limbs, but you pushed it down. Better to race towards the unknown when the known was actively trying to kill you.

Your legs burned and your lungs were screaming out in protest, but Loki’s panted encouragements kept you on your feet and moving long enough to reach what looked like a half-collapsed hotel. Loki rushed inside the dilapidated building, holding the door open for you to scramble inside before slamming it shut. Another roar made the building tremble, and you bit your lip. As the ceiling shook and spat dust into your hair, you prayed that it would hold. Out of the frying pan, you thought to yourself.

Fortunately, it seemed as if the monster had moved on in search of easier prey, and you took the moment of fragile peace to sink against the wall and finally catch your breath. You dropped your head into your hands, trying to force your breathing back into a normal rhythm and figure out what the hell was happening. You’d just about calmed down when you heard Loki chuckle. “What’s so fu-funny?” You asked, still panting.

“That wasn’t me.”

“Huh?” You looked up, then felt your newly regained breath leave your lungs as another Loki emerged from the darkened hallway. He was dressed in what looked like a suit tailored after your Loki’s Asgardian armor, and he wore his horns proudly. A “Vote Loki,” pin sat crooked on his suit jacket. The flickering lights above him illuminated his grin, making him look like, well, a villain.

“You’re a variant,” your Loki said, stepping in front of you and eyeing his twin warily. The only ever Loki variant you had encountered was Sylvie, and she was questionable at the best of times. Loki was right to be on guard.

“I suppose you could call me that,” President Loki drawled, tracing a finger along the dusty wall as he stalked towards you. It left tracks on the wallpaper. He leaned to the side to peer around you Loki, and you felt naked under his predatory gaze. You shrank further behind your boyfriend.

“My, what do you have here?” He asked, eyes lighting up in a way that made your hair stand on end. “What a pretty toy, I’m sure you wouldn’t mind if I had a turn?”

Your Loki groweld protectively, and he took a step forward. “Do not lay a finger on her.”

President Loki frowned. “That’s no way to treat the superior version of yourself.” He continued his march forward, then slowed to a stop inches from your Loki’s defensive frame. “It’s been such a long time since I’ve seen a beautiful woman.”

You were horrified to find a confusing sort of arousal settling into your stomach. This was, after all, just another version of Loki, the man who’d spent so many nights taking you apart and putting you back together again. You’d seen those same hooded eyes so many times, seen that same smile as Loki made you squirm. Despite trying your hardest to fight it, you could feel a dampness soak into your panties, making you shift uncomfortably.

Just as perceptive as your own Loki, President Loki seemed to sense your growing interest. His frown broke out into a wide smile. “Oh, you want it, don’t you? Go on, tell your guard dog to back down, so we can play.” He nodded towards your Loki, who had turned around to look at you with perplexed, hurt eyes.

“Really?” He asked, flicking his gaze from the blush on your face towards your tensing thighs. He instantly recognized the arousal he’d seen so many times before, and his expression grew bewildered.

“I-I’m sorry,” you whimpered, trying to defend yourself. “He looks just like you, I mean, he is you, and I…” you squeezed your eyes shut. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”

This was all so fucked. Just minutes ago you were running for your life in a strange new world, and now all that adrenaline had shifted into a violent desire to be broken to pieces. Just so you didn’t have to think about the horror that was your current situation. President Loki was still staring at you, pupils now blown and tongue running across his bottom lip in blatant want.

“Oh, love. There’s nothing wrong with you,” the variant purred. His voice was a bit deeper than your Loki’s, but it still had that velvet smoothness that always made you weak in the knees. A bright flash of green shot out from his fingertips, ensnaring your Loki in glowing rope.

He gasped in surprise, and immediately began to struggle against the magic, but it was in vain. You cried out and reached for him, but President Loki was faster. He grabbed your Loki’s arm, then began to drag him away from you and down the hallway. With a sharp whistle, he motioned his head for you to follow, and found yourself standing and trailing behind the two Lokis like an obedient dog.

President Loki pulled yours into the depths of the hotel, you following anxiously. Your Loki shouted threats and harsh words, but the magic bonds kept him nearly immobile as he was guided by President Loki. You didn’t dare try anything stupid; you weren’t a fighter, and you suspected that this variant far outmatched both you and your lover in combat. All you could do was obey and hope he showed mercy.

You were led into a suite that seemed more put together than the rest of the hotel. Everything looked much cleaner, especially the bed, and most of the walls appeared to be stable. President Loki shoved your Loki into an armchair at the back wall of the room, and then positioned it so that it was facing the bed. “Well?” He asked, lazily gesturing towards the bed.

A gush of wetness seeped from your core at the same time as fear gripped your chest. Two conflicting emotions warred within you, and you felt hot tears stinging your eyes at the confusion of it all. On one hand, you loved your Loki. There was not telling how trustworthy this variant was, if he was going to hurt you or your boyfriend. On the other, this was the once in a lifetime chance to experience a threesome with only Loki. A fantasy that most likely no other person had gotten the chance to experience outside of their dreams.

You cast a helpless glance over at your Loki. When you weren’t looking, President Loki must have gagged him, because there was now an emerald piece of fabric stuffed between his lips. Your pussy throbbed in appreciation at the sight while your heart ached at the terror in his eyes.

President Loki rolled his eyes. “I can’t say I’ve ever met a version of me quite this soft,” he said, walking to his clone’s chair. “Let me help you relax.” President Loki straddled your Loki, chuckling at the muffled whimper that spilled from behind the gag. The variant brought his head down to bite at Loki's neck, and your mouth dropped open.

To your surprise--and hesitant delight--your Loki seemed to be almost enjoying the treatment. His head had fallen back against the chair, and he was breathing in that strained way that he did when he was turned on and trying to hide it. Kinky bastard, you thought to yourself.

President Loki paused his assault on your Loki’s neck to look back at you. “See? He likes it, dear. Now be a good girl and get on the bed,” he commanded. The growl in his voice let you know that he would not tolerate being disobeyed again, so you nodded and clambered on top of the bed.

Sliding off Loki’s lap, the variant gave him a quick pat on the head and then made his way over to you. “Mmmf!” Loki mumbled, earning a sharp look from President Loki.

“I won’t hurt her. If you stay quiet like a good boy, I may let you have a turn.”

That sent chills down your spine. The thought of both of the Lokis having their way with you was almost too much, and your shaking knees finally gave out to send you sprawling onto your back against the pillows. Seemingly amused, President Loki snickered and crawled onto the bed. He crept forward until he was hovering over you, dark blue eyes raking across your trembling form.

You squirmed under his piercing gaze. The shivers making their way up and down your spine were unrelenting, no matter how hard you tried to keep still and quiet. “What happens now?” You squeaked out.

President Loki’s mouth opened in a wide green, revealing stark white teeth that almost looked sharp. “Now, we play.” Green light appeared at his fingertips again, and your hands shot up uncontrollably. You yelped in surprise and tugged on the rope that had appeared on your wrists. You were bound to the headboard, completely at the mercy of this variant. And fuck, it was exciting and terrifying and arousing all at the same time. What a mess.

There was that green light again. This time, it revolved around itself until it took the shape of a jet black dagger. President Loki ran his thumb along the handle, eyes leaving you to gaze lovingly at the knife. Your breath quickened in fear. “Stay still,” he purred. With deft fingers, President Loki raked the tip of the dagger down your shirt, cutting it open at the front. You let out an embarrassingly high pitched squeal as cold metal came in contact with your bare skin. But, as he promised, the variant did not hurt you. He made quick work of your pants as well, abandoning the knife in favor of simply yanking them down your legs along with your panties.

The cold air hitting your bare skin made you gasp. You tugged uselessly at your wrists, wanting to cover yourself in embarrassment at your sudden nakedness. Your frantic squirming made President Loki chuckle, and he leaned down to nip at your ear. “Don’t worry, sweet thing. I’ll warm you up.” His hot breath against your ear sent shivers of pleasure down your spine, and you couldn’t suppress a soft moan.

Suddenly remembering your restrained boyfriend, you managed to peer around President Loki to make sure he was alright. Your Loki was still bound and gagged, but now his face was alight with a crimson blush. Your eyes drifted downwards to the prominent bulge in his pants. When he caught you staring, Loki dropped his gaze away from yours, ashamed.

President Loki watched the silent conversation, amused. He trailed a thin finger up your thigh, then sat back to straddle your hips. “He’s enjoying himself,” the variant said confidently. He grinned at you. “I know because he’s me, and he likes what I like.”

All you could do was stare up at him with wide eyes, naked and defenseless underneath his weight.

“Oh? Surprised, are we?” President Loki drawled as he waved his hand casually. His suit faded away with his gesture, leaving him bare as well. His long cock mirrored your boyfriend’s, and it was swollen and dripping. You licked your lips. “I’ll take it you two haven’t fully...explored his interests. Us Lokis crave dominance, to be left at the mercy of a pretty thing like you.”

“So why aren’t you-”

He cut you off with a gentle slap to your inner thigh. When you sucked in a harsh breath, he chuckled. “Because there’s something else we love. Power.” WIth that, President Loki moved to place his legs on either side of you. He grabbed your ankles roughly and pressed your legs back until they sat atop his shoulders. You groaned at the stretch, then sighed heavily as he titled his head to the side to mouth at your ankle. “Ready, slut?” He growled.

You didn’t get a chance to answer. The air was stolen from your lungs as the variant plunged his hard cock into you, the stretch burning. You screamed out in pleasure and pain, listening to what sounded like both Lokis moaning in unison. The version that was currently buried deep inside of your heat rolled his eyes back in pleasure at the feeling of your pussy flexing around him.

“Oh, it’s been so long,” the variant moaned. “I want to make this last.” He began thrusting his hips lazily, more grinding into you than anything. You whimpered as you got used to the size of him. It felt like you were dreaming with how overwhelming it all was. Your core throbbed again and again as new gushes of arousal spilled from your cunt, and your head was spinning with the knowledge that just feet from you, your boyfriend was being forced to watch another version of himself tear you apart. And he loved every second of it.

From behind President Loki, your Loki whined, and you could just barely see him twitching his hips up into nothing. “Please,” he begged, and you noticed that he had managed to slip the gag from his mouth. You weren’t sure what he was begging for. To be touched, to touch you. Probably both.

President Loki looked at you with lidded eyes, his bottom lip trapped between his teeth as he ground his cock deep inside of you. “Should we let him play, too?” He asked, voice ragged.

You nodded frantically. Words escaped you, but you desperately wanted your boyfriend here. You longed for his touch, wanting to feel them both. President Loki nodded and waved his hand back towards the chair. Loki’s bonds vanished, and he was scrambling onto the bed as soon as he was free.

He crawled up to the top of the bed, hands outstretched to grab your face and pull you in for a kiss. Your Loki gasped desperately as President Loki grabbed him by the hair, pulling hard so that he stopped just short of reaching your lips. Your Loki whimpered and went nearly limp in submission.

The variant let go of Loki’s hair, tsking at him like he was scolding a child. “You may not touch her without my permission.” His voice was surprisingly even, given how he was still thrusting into you. “Are we clear?”

Your Loki opened his mouth to argue, then thought better of it and nodded obediently. President Loki grinned wolfishly. “Good boy. You may kiss her.”

In a flash, your lover was leaning over you, pressing his mouth clumsily to yours. His tongue sought entry, and you let him in enthusiastically. You could practically feel the desperation seeping from his every pore. You’d never seen him this worked up, and silently wished you had discovered this kink of his a little sooner. “You look beautiful like this,” he panted into your mouth.

When you began to reply, it was cut short by a yelp as President Loki’s hand dropped down to play with your clit. Your Loki kissed you again, drinking in all of your moans as his variant brought you higher and higher with those deft fingers. With a growl, President Loki snatched your Loki’s hair again and dragged him away from your lips. Loki’s pitiful whine matched yours as you both gasped for air.

“Fuck her mouth,” President Loki commanded, increasing the pace of his thrusts with a growl of pleasure. His fingers kept up their assault on your clit, and you fought to crane your neck up and open your mouth to be ready for your boyfriend’s cock.

Loki hastily yanked off his pants and pulled out his weeping dick. He shuffled over to you, then leaned forward until he was close enough to guide himself onto your tongue. This was familiar, the heavy weight of Loki’s erection stretching your jaw. You closed your lips around him and began to suck, gritting your teeth against the cries of pleasure that threatened to break free from your throat.

President Loki let go of the other Loki’s hair and instead gripped your hip roughly as he began fucking you an earnest. “So tight,” he hissed. “Cum for me, little slut. Cum for your god.”

Helpless to do anything but obey, you felt your back arch up as your entire body convulsed. Pleasure ripped through you and left you a whimpering mess, drooling around you Loki’s cock. Your boyfriend cursed at the sight of you cumming, and began to pump himself in and out of your mouth. “I-I can’t help, fuck, help myself, darling. Ah, oh gods.”

“Such a good girl,” President Loki praised. He groaned at the tightening of your walls, then removed his hand from your clit to wrap a long arm around your Loki’s neck. Your Loki was forced to lean back against President Loki’s chest, only able to keep his cock in your mouth because of his lanky body.

Your Loki cried out, the sound broken up by his variant cutting off his oxygen. His hips stuttered violently, and you felt thick cum spurt into your throat. Somehow, you were able to force it down instead of choking, and you heard Loki whimper at the feel of his sensitive length being constricted by your throat. “Love, fuck,” he keened.

Seeing the two of you cum proved to be too much for the variant. “Oh, Norns, I can’t,” he groaned out harshly, then slammed himself into you and held his hips there as his cock pulsed within you. As he came, the magic binding your wrists dissipated, and you brought your arms down to rub at the sore muscles. Hot seed spilled out of you, running down to your ass. President Loki watched his cum drip from your swollen pussy in appreciation, panting softly.

Your Loki had collapsed next to you, and was now snuggled up against your side. The variant frowned at the sight, and you could almost detect a rueful look on his face. You hissed in a pained breath as President Loki slowly lowered your aching legs from his shoulders. He sighed as he pulled out of you, a rush of liquid gushing out and wetting the bed. Most of the dominance gone from his demeanor, he shifted awkwardly, as if he wasn’t sure where he fit in this dynamic.

His sudden insecurity didn’t surprise you. After all, he was a Loki, and they were notorious for their false confidence. It tracked. After a moment’s hesitation, you reached up and grabbed his arm to pull him to lay down next to you. He stared at you in slight confusion, but obliged, leaving you sandwiched between the two Lokis. You turned to your boyfriend, who was already drifting off, too fucked out to keep his eyes open. With a soft smile, you pressed a kiss to his forehead.

President Loki cleared his throat, catching your attention. “I, uh. It’s a bit sad. Seeing what I could’ve had. I can’t help but be envious.” He chewed on his bottom lip and looked away, bravado completely gone.

You rolled your eyes and threw a tired arm around him, feeling a rush of satisfaction when he purred happily and cuddled against you. “I think I have room in my life for more than one Loki,” you whispered. And it was true. If Loki was born to be a villain in every timeline, then you were born to love each one of them.

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specialagentsoftie · 3 years

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Bridge Over Troubled Water pt. 2 | s.b.

*Gif doesn’t belong to me! Credits to the owner <3 Pairing: Sylvie Brett x Fem!Reader Requested: uhhh pitched a hypothetical to bestie @sylvieshay and she made me actually do it Warnings: uh... idk fluff i guess, wedding jitters Word count: 2k ish A/N: i just threw this together, what the hell. there will be a part 3. the ending was rushed, dont attack me, definitely not my best work, i wanna yack. also... that last paragraph... go bother @sylvieshay for the smut scene that goes with the honeymoon. its in progress. Part 1 | Part 3

A month had passed since you and Sylvie brought Amelia to Molly's for the first time to introduce the new addition when your girlfriend finally got tired of you splitting your time between her apartment and yours.

She asked you to move in with her on a Wednesday afternoon, knowing exactly what she wanted after seeing you sitting in the nursery singing softly to the baby, the sun's warm rays surrounding you like a halo. It was clearly a sign from the universe.

A little over a year later, you gave Sylvie the surprise of her life — a proposal, worthy of a hopeless romantic, that couldn't have been done without the help of her best friends and of course, your sweet Amelia.

When the special day finally came, you took time off work to bring Amelia down to the firehouse to see her mama in the middle of her shift.

Stella was the first to see your car pull into the driveway and signaled for the others to get in position to start taking photos of the special moment.

"Baby, what are you doing here?" Sylvie asked, pleasantly surprised to see you.

"Can't I come see my girlfriend at work?" She can tell by the teasing tone in your voice that you must be up to no good.

"Uh huh, you can, but I know you, Y/N. Spill."

"Alright, alright. We came down to show you something this little munchkin and I have been working on," you confess. You hate lying to Sylvie, but it was a half truth. You couldn't say why you were really there.

"You gonna say hi to mama?" you ask Amelia, showing her how to wave. "Say hi to mama."

"Hi, munchkin," Sylvie cooed as she kissed the top of the little girl's head, being careful not to mess up her blonde curls. "So what did you want to show me?"

Without really telling her what you were doing, you had Sylvie kneel in the middle of the station while you set Amelia on her feet a short distance away.

You had been helping the little girl practice walking for the past few weeks, holding her tiny hands as she stumbled forward, but lately, she had been getting really close to doing it on her own.

After a few trips and wobbles, all of which you caught before Amelia hit the ground, she stood on her own. You'd never forget the look on Sylvie's face or the twinkle in her eyes as she held out her hands, encouraging her daughter to walk towards her.

There were tears all around as you watched that baby girl take her first steps into Sylvie's arms, within the walls of the firehouse that made it all happen.

You couldn't help but grin at the sight of your girlfriend picking up the toddler and setting her on her lap, praising Amelia for doing such a good job. The little girl's giggles filled the bay as Sylvie tickled her sides and covered her in kisses.

Seconds later, Sylvie turned her attention back to you, only to see you pull out a tiny velvet box from your pocket and hold it in front of her.

An audible gasp escapes her lips and her eyes widen in shock as you open the lid, revealing the most beautiful ring.

Right on cue, Stella steps out from her hiding spot to take Amelia so the two of you could have your moment.

Now free from any distractions, Sylvie's hands are shaking as she took the box from you. She was speechless as her eyes flit between you and the ring. You hear her take a shuddering breath as her eyes start to water, knowing what was about to happen.

"I truly believe that there’s someone for everyone. When you talk to older couples who have been in love for 30 or 40 or 50 years, one of them always says I knew.”

“Well, I knew. I knew from the second that I met you that whoever ended up with you would be in for the ride of their lives. Ever since you were young, you have been this absolute force to be reckoned with, even if you couldn't see it." Your voice trembled as you started to get emotional. Sylvie takes her hand in yours and give it a comforting squeeze as you pause to collect yourself.

"I have watched you grow from this confused teenager, not sure what she was going to do with her life, to this wonderfully talented woman who helps people every single day. It has been the best part of my life getting to know you and falling in love with you, and this past year, I've been able to watch you become such an amazing mom to Amelia. You have spent more than a decade by my side as the best friend I could have ever asked for, but now I want to spend the rest of my days with you by my side as my wife. Sylvie Brett, will you marry me?”

"Yes, yes! Of course I will," she cried, nodding quickly as she held out her hand.

The rest of 51 not-so-subtly watched the entire thing from the windows of the break room, all bursting into cheers when they see you slip the ring on Sylvie's finger.

She tackles you in a hug the second the ring was on securely, smashing her lips into yours as she kissed you passionately. The kiss was wet with tears and and a little crazy, but it was perfect like all the ones that came before it.

When you break apart, you finally motion for the others to come on out and they all rushed through the doors eager to congratulate the both of you on your engagement.

After a few minutes of mingling, you decide it was time to let the busy firefighters and EMT's rest before they were called out to go save people.

"Hey everyone, before I go ahead and take the little lady back home for a nap, I wanted to thank you all so much for helping make this day perfect for our Sylvie," you say with your hand over your heart. "You guys mean so much to us and I'm so glad you're able to be apart of our lives. And I also wanted to say thank you to my gorgeous fiancée, for the ride of my life. I love you."

Sylvie pulls you into her side, mouthing the words back to you. She wraps an arm around your shoulders and kisses your temple as more cheers ring out through the crowd.

You hear some of the firefighters call out their goodbyes to you as they head inside and you wave to them, telling them you’d see them soon. Before going in herself, Stella walks over to give you one last hug. She hands Amelia back to you and you thank her for all the help she had been today.

When the last of them have gone back into the break room, all that's left is you and Sylvie.

"You look happy," you murmur as Sylvie pulls you back into her by the waist. You tuck a blonde lock behind her ear before you wrap your free arm around her neck. "You be safe out there, ok? Don't do anything stupid."

"I'll be careful, don't worry," she said, giving your forehead a kiss before nudging you towards the exit. "Now go, Amelia's going to be so grumpy if she's late for her nap."

You chuckle as you shake your head, knowing that the little girl was very particular about her nap times.

"I love you my beautiful fiancée, love and light of my life," you sing as you turned to leave, making Sylvie blush. "See you at home!"

She watched as you walked back to your car with Amelia on your hip, trying to hide the gigantic smile that threatened to come out whenever she thought about how happy you made her. She failed horribly, of course.

Sylvie had that silly grin on her face for the rest of the day.

As fate would have it, you and Sylvie were married a few months later, in a small intimate ceremony surrounded by your close friends and family. Neither of you wanted a big wedding that required tons of planning, so you threw together something quick. You didn't really care about the gifts or the fancy venue, you were just happy to be marrying your best friend.

Just like with any other wedding though, it wasn't without its ups and downs.

"Oh my god." Sylvie breathed out as she started to panic. She was mere minutes from marrying you and she was having a nervous breakdown. She couldn't do this. What if she messes up? What if being married ruined what you had together? That's what people always said, right?

As flashbacks from her last engagement flood her mind, she found herself faltering. She shook her head, trying to stop the memories.

You weren't Harrison. You asked her to marry you, sure, except with you, Sylvie actually wanted it.

She wanted it so bad, more than anything, but the thought of her life changing in an instant was terrifying and exciting all at the same time. It was overwhelming.

She shut her eyes and dropped her head back, her mind going wild.

"Syl?" a sweet voice called out, bringing Sylvie back from her thoughts. She opened her eyes. "Can I come in?"

"Y/N? We're not supposed to see each other before the ceremony." she protests.

"Shut your eyes then, you cheeseball." you chuckle.

"Fine, they're closed." Sylvie says with a smile, shutting her eyes again. You open the door all the way, closing the distance between the two of you.

"I hear that beautiful brain of yours is going a little crazy." you murmur to her once you're close. She sighs, making a face.

You bring your hands up to cup her face, your thumbs stroking her cheeks gently.

She takes in a deep breath through her nose and lets it out slowly, relaxing at the feeling of your skin on hers.

"I love you, Sylvie, more than anyone has ever loved another person. All this? The fancy dresses, the pretty lights, and the flowers… As much as I'm going to treasure the memories we make today, I don't need any of it to know how I feel about you. This is for our family and friends to celebrate with us. It doesn't change a thing, ok? Besides us being official on a piece of paper." you say reassuringly.

"That being said, I am so excited to be your wife, my love. Don't think about it too much, they adore us. You're gonna do great."

Sylvie nods into your hands, lettings her shoulders drop. You pull her into a hug, giving her a loving peck to her cheek.

"I love you," she murmurs into you.

You were nothing like Harrison... because just like every other time when things got a little messy (or a lot messy), you knew exactly the right things to say to make her fall in love with you all over again.

You were probably just as nervous as Sylvie was as she was getting ready, but the second you stepped out in front of the people who supported you from day one, the nerves washed away.

In a matter of seconds, you went from Y/N Y/L/N to Y/N Brett and you couldn't have imagined how much you liked seeing Sylvie's name at the end of yours.

With her name, came the promise of a future together where you two were partners in all aspects of life. As you stood in front of her that day, with the universe as your witness, you vowed that even if the road ahead wasn't easy, you would be there for her. You would be there for each other.

Like a bridge over troubled water.

As beautiful as your wedding ceremony was, the honeymoon was quite possibly the better event.

With Amelia being watched by your parents while you were gone, you and your now-wife were free to make like bunnies on every possible surface in that hotel room and you did... for three days straight.

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wolvesandpetals · 3 years

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Loki x Sylvie fanfiction: Playing house (Rated T, Humor) Part 1

In which the ones at the end of time place them in a reality where they are a married couple in a suburban town, à la WandaVision.

Master list of my Loki x Sylvie fanfiction can be found here.

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They didn't know what to expect at the end of time. But they certainly didn't expect to open the door to the citadel and walk into a town.

"This must be an illusion", Loki says in horror as he takes in his new surroundings- two storied houses in every shade of pastel, gardens of roses, lillies and lilacs, wide open roads, pavements lined with freshly cut bushes. "This isn't real."

It looks real enough though. It feels real too.

This is the quintessential suburban town. And they are in a quintessential suburban house.

"They have trapped us in a nightmare", Loki concludes, scanning the new neighborhood again, this time spotting the children playing tennis in the front lawn of the house next door.

Sylvie touches the door frame with the words "Mr. and Mrs. Low-key" etched in the wood in gold. Her fingers trace the letters. It feels so surreal and impossible, yet it feels just as real as she is. "Apparently, we're married in this reality."

"It's not all bad then", he concludes cheekily.

She gives him a death stare. "I don't have time to play house with you right now."

He shrugs. "Until we find a way out, we have to." He checks out the neighborhood one last time for any identifiable imminent threats, before walking back into the house- their house. Holding the door open, he gestures to Sylvie. "Coming?"

She smooths the wrinkles in the sundress she has ended up with, vowing to definitely kill the bastards that did this.

The interior of the house does not suit two gods of mischief at all. It's all very... quaint. The sofa is soft and snuggly, the telly hanging from the velvet painted walls is huge, her wardrobe has way too many dresses and skirts, and the knives in the kitchen look like they'd be hard to kill a man with.

"Can you conjure me up something less-" she vaguely gestures at her figure, her lips arched in an angle that spells distaste.

He understands exactly what she means, but does exactly what he wants. With a snap of his fingers, he conjures up an entire rack of clothes for her.

She checks them out one by one, noticing how every jeans, every top is designed a specific way. "These look very tight."

His grin tells her it's intentional.

"You know I can still wipe that smug look off your face in this reality, right?" Her voice expresses how serious she is.

He waves his hands again, and this time, a second rack of clothes materialises, ones which are more functional.

She picks a jeans and oversized top and disappears into the bedroom.

He plops down on the sofa, staring at the Van Gogh hanging from the wall, wondering what their next move should be.

---

The ring of the doorbell breaks them out of their contemplation.

Sylvie grabs every single knife she can find in the kitchen drawers, Loki grabs the mop. Gesturing to each other, they open the door at the count of three, to find a woman standing there with a casserole in her hands.

"Hiya neighbor", she says cheerily. "I heard that you two just moved in. Oh my, that's a lot of knives."

Sylvie holds one up to her throat. "Who sent you?"

The woman grimaces, keeping her eyes fixed at the spot where the knife touches her skin. "My husband. He thought we should welcome our neighbors."

"Liar", Sylvie barks, and increases the pressure on the knife. "Tell me who sent you here before I cut your tongue out and feed it to the cats."

It's at this moment that Loki decides he has to intervene before the situation escalates to unnecessary murder.

"Sylvie, Sylvie, honey", he coos, slowly guiding her away with a gentle touch to her shoulders. "This lovely woman is not the friend I was expecting." He pushes her inside the house, at a safe distance from the lady, before throwing a charming smile in her direction. "I am so sorry. My friend was supposed to visit, I asked my wife to help me play a prank on her. She thought it was you. It's all a giant misunderstanding. Allow me to apologize profusely on behalf of my wife."

Sylvie switches between glaring at the lady and at her "husband".

The lady laughs nervously. "It's quite alright."

Loki extends his hand. "Hi, I'm Loki." He wraps his other arm around Sylvie's waist to pull her close. She tenses, and for a moment he thinks the knife will end up aimed at his throat, but she relaxes a little and gives the neighbor a tiny smile. "And this is my wonderful wife, Sylvie."

The lady shakes his hand. "I'm Agnes. So nice to meet you. Where are you from? Low-key, that sounds Nordic. Are you from Norway?"

"No."

"Yes."

They answer at the same time, then glare at each other, as if their answer was the only acceptable one.

Loki rushes to fix it before Agnes gets suspicious. "What my wife means is, we are from Norway originally, but we moved here from Alabama."

Agnes smiles. "That's a long way from home. Welcome to the neighborhood."

---

Sylvie erupts the moment the neighbor leaves and their doors are closed. "Why the bloody hell are we playing along with this ruse?"

Loki looks at her seriously. "What is the alternative? Murder our way out of here? Slaughter an entire innocent town?"

"No, no, no no." She paces till she is standing directly in front of him, holding her chin up in a posture of challenge. "Why slaughter a town when you can rule it, right?"

He lets out a sigh. Leaning his head back and closing his eyes, he takes in a deep breath. He needs all the strength in the world to reason with her. He opens his eyes again and begins. "We don't know how we got here. We don't know what dangers are here. We can't plan an escape like that. We need to gather information and learn everything we can about this place."

"This place is clearly hell", she roars, letting out a scream that shoots a wave of energy out of her hands and shatters the coffee table.

"Perfect", he mutters under his breath, as he picks up the mop.

---

"I'm hungry." She announces after an hour of sitting on the sofa, sulking, while going through the hundred different channels and trying to pick even a single thing worth watching.

"Oh yes, me too." He agrees quickly. "Starving, actually."

She motions at the cell phones on the table that the house came with. "I suppose we should order something like humans do."

"Yes, of course." He nods in agreement. He picks up the phone closest to him, swipes up the screen, and sees the wallpaper of him and Sylvie, on a beach, hand in hand, in matching Hawaiin shirts, with matching grins on their faces. He knows this isn't real, this has never actually happened to them, but it makes him smile anyway. Swiping to the side, he notices the phone comes with too many games. There are also apps that he knows from advertisements. Opening one that promised good food in no time, he stares blankly at the incoherent list that pops up.

She gets impatient after a few minutes. "Well?"

He purses his lips. It's difficult to admit defeat. "I don't actually know how to order."

She blinks in disbelief. "What?"

"I don't know how to order food." He repeats.

"How can you not know how to order food?"

"Well, I've never had to do it myself." He says, irritated, before his tone turns boastful. "I've always had someone do it for me." Food was never even a concern in Asgard. On earth, he has always had some human gladly do it for him. No God would ever bother with the trivial details of food ordering.

"Lucky you." She says dryly, before snatching the phone out of his hands. She pauses to look at the wallpaper as well, at the waves and the sand and the two happy people that represent a life that they can have if they choose to. Before the thought can take its root in her mind, she quickly focuses on ordering.

He stares at her in awe. "Where did you learn how to do that?"

"I didn't exactly grow up in an Asgardian palace." She rolls her eyes. "I had jobs, Loki. I know how to look after myself."

"I am so glad I'm stuck here with you." He says with a grin. "It makes everything easier."

"It's not that easy. We still need to pay for the food." She points out. Then a horrifying thought occurs to her. "Do we even have money?"

He wants to point out he can just conjure some, but before the words can form in his mouth, she rushes to the kitchen, rummaging through the drawers. He follows, and opens the refrigerator, staring at the inside of the freezer.

"People don't keep cash in the freezer, Loki."

"I knew that." He lies.

She switches to the bedroom, and he follows her there as well. She looks through the dresser drawer, the wardrobe, and searches under the pillow. He looks under the bed.

"Look at us. Searching for money to buy food with. What a shame." He muses out loud. "Mortals used to offer food to Gods."

"Food and virgins." She spits the words out angrily. "I hate these archaic ways."

"Oh, me too, me too." He pretends to agree. He likes being worshipped. He likes the food and the offerings. The virgins? Well, he took virgins in a very different, very alive way, and they were all very willing.

"I don't think we have money in this house." She announces, sitting down on the bed with a huff. "Is this his masterplan? Make us starve to death?"

"Allow me." He snaps his fingers, and wads of cash appears in her hands. This is what he was going to do before Sylvie started searching and he decided it's best to first find out what useful items they have in this house.

"That's handy", she notes. "I suppose it'll be easy for you to do chores around the house."

"I don't do chores." He declares.

She glares at him.

"I don't know how to do chores." He clarifies.

Her glare never loses its edge. "Well you better figure it out soon then, before I cut your fingers off."

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They eat in complete silence, adjusting to this new reality they have found themselves in. Loki tries to make conversation, tries to tell her a story of banquets in Asgard, but she stares absent-mindedly into the distance, and he takes the hint.

Night arrives quickly.

"I'm exhausted. We should sleep." Sylvie admits. She gets up, ready to change into something more comfortable for the night.

He gets up too, and heads in the direction of the other bedroom. Of course, all he wants to do is snuggle up close to her. He can think of a hundred excuses to talk her into it too. But he holds back. "Well, I wish you a very merry slumber."

She doesn't want to focus on why she does it, but she calls out to him. "We should stick together. Just in case the enemy decides to attack while we're asleep."

He stops in his tracks, smiling like a fool. "I agree. Clever plan."

Ten minutes later, they are both awkwardly lying side by side in bed.

Sylvie stares at the ceiling, at the glow-in-the-dark stickers that are shining. "Is that what people's ceilings look like?"

"Mostly children's."

"The constellations..." She notices. "They're slightly different."

"Yes." He smiles. "This is the view from Midgard, not Asgard."

"Oh."

It's quiet for a while. Loki wonders if she fell asleep. Then he hears her whisper. "I hate this."

"Why are you suddenly acting like this?" He finally asks. "You have been patient your whole life, planning everything for years. You always have a plan, and a good one. Now you're suddenly in a rush to get out of here. Why?"

She doesn't answer. She doesn't even open her eyes. With her focus on the darkness behind her eyelids, it is easy to forget that this is the most peaceful evening she has ever had, that this is the life she always wanted, the life she has been fighting for.

He studies her features, memorizing the way she looks when she tries to fall asleep. Tentatively, he touches her hand. Her fingertips twitch involuntarily, before she responds by taking his hand. He gives it a reassuring squeeze. "We'll get out of here, I promise you."

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(To be continued)

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blackfemmecharacterdependency · 3 years

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Black Movies Tags Masterlist

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The Five Heartbeats | Friday | Friday Foster | Foxy Brown

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As of 03/05/2022, this list needs A LOT of work, as I haven’t been as general with the tagging system for these. Will be rectifying that in my free time. Thanks!

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Edit: In case it's not clear for untagged reblogs. These aren't the movies. It's a tags masterlist for the available content featured on the blog. Hope this helps.

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adarafaelbarba · 4 years

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Could you write a story that the reader is a fire fighter at 51, and dating Jay or Antonio. 51 responds to a fire where the bad guy that Intelligence is trying to get and the reader gets held hostage by the bad guy in the burning building, you decided the ending.

Pairing: Antonio Dawson x Reader

Fandom: Chicago PD/Chicago Fire

Requested: Yes

Request: «Could you write a story that the reader is a fire fighter at 51, and dating Jay or Antonio. 51 responds to a fire where the bad guy that Intelligence is trying to get and the reader gets held hostage by the bad guy in the burning building, you decided the ending.» -Anon

A/N: So sorry this is late! Hope you like it though ❤️ -Karen

«Lieutenant? The house, it—We should call in Intelligence», you said, looking over at Severide. «Why?» he asked, turning to you. «Toni—Detective Dawson may have mentioned someone they’re looking for, living at that block with their family, it might be their house», you commented. Usually the more private person, not many people at 51 knew about you and Antonio, save for Boden, in case something happened to you, and Gabby, because well, she’s his sister. «where did you get this info?» he asked, ignoring your slip-up. «I overheard him talking to Gabby the other day», you lied. «Okay, I’ll call them in», Kelly said, shrugging.

At the scene, you grabbed the necessary equipments before following Gallo and Kidd in, as instructed by Severide and Casey.

«Fire department, call out!» You shouted as you all moved in. «Kidd, over there!» you added, hearing wailing coming from close to where your co-worker was walking.

«Fire department! call out!» she shouted, making her way towards the cries for help. «It’s okay, I got you! I’m gonna get them out of here! Gallo! Wanna lend a hand?» Stella said. «You got it!» the younger fire fighter responded, running over to her.

«Severide? I’m gonna need an extra set of eyes in here, Gallo and Kidd are coming in with four people, but there might be more people in here», you said into the walkie-talkie. «I’m coming in!» Kelly responded.

You were about to reply when something hit you over the back of your head, knocking you out.

~~~

You could hardly move, or see for that matter when you came to. «Wh—what happened?» you asked aloud to no one in particular, thinking you were alone. «Shut up!» a stranger screamed, making your ears ring. I’ve got a concussion, great, you thought to yourself, feeling a shooting pain in your head.

«what do you want from me?» you asked, looking at the stranger, nothing about him looked to be familiar. So the reasoning for why you were being held captive must be for the sole purpose that you were alone in the house.

«Why the fuck is the police here?! Did you fucking call them?!» he screamed, pacing back and forth. Without a mask, he would pass out sooner or later from the smoke inhalation. But you might be dead before that, seeing as he had a fully automatic ak-47 in his hands.

«Why would we call the police to the scene of a fire, sir?» you asked, trying your best to ignore the painful ringing in your ear.

He was about to say something when Boden sounded over the walkie-talkie. «(Y/L/N)! State your location!» he said, sounding worried.

«Sir. I’m gonna have to answer my chief, or he’ll send everyone in», you reasoned, feeling the rope around your wrists, digging into your soft skin. «But I can’t do that if I’m tied up, unless you want to help me out», you added, looking at your captor.

«You’ll only run off if I let you loose!» he spat, aiming the gun at you. He wasn’t going to make it easy.

«I’m not, you got a gun, I’ve got nothing. But if you don’t let me answer my chief, none of us will survive. And I recon you want to live, seeing as your wife and children are safe», you reasoned.

«(Y/L/N)! Call out! Where are you?!» Boden asked again, sounding more panicked.

«How about this, you don’t have to untie me, just reach over and press the button on my walkie-talkie, I’ll do the talking, you don’t have to say anything.» He seemed to think about it, until he reached over.

«But you don’t tell them anything about me! Just tell them to dismiss the police. Tell them you saw no one else here, you just passed out. Once the police is gone, only then I’ll let you go. Got it?» he asked, tilting your head up to look at him.

«Got it», you responded. Pressing the button like you had instructed him, you started speaking, «I’m okay sir, just got a bit winded. I haven’t found anyone else in here, police won’t be needed», you said, just like instructed.

«(Y/L/N), Severide is coming in to help you get out, where are you?» Boden asked, you could sense in his tone he knew something was up.

«I’m okay sir, really, I’ll be out shortly», you responded. No chance in hell were you going to let your lieutenant get killed for saving you. Looking up at your captor, you waited until he had let go of the call button. «Are you going to let me go now?»

«How do I know the police is gone?» he said, sounding panicked, but tried his best to hide it behind a mean tone.

«How do you suggest I ask my chief if they’re gone without sounding suspicious huh?» he had to think about that before he grabbed you by the back of your neck and yanked you up to a standing position.

«We’ll just have to look won’t we?» he was getting braver. That couldn’t be a good sign. Dragging you over to the nearest window.

Looking out the window you could barely make out the people out there. They seemed to see you perfectly clear however as Boden came back on the walkie-talkie, «(Y/L/N), talk to me!» You knew he was stressing. If something went wrong he wouldn’t only have Antonio on his ass, but he would also lose you, one of the firefighters he basically saw as his own child. You’d been really close since you’d started working at 51.

«Tell them I’m good. Their service won’t be needed today», you said briefly. At this point your captor was getting winded, but tried his best to stay put as he pressed the weapon into you. «Sir, if we don’t get out now, none of us will live. Is that how you want your children to remember you?» You were running out of options.

«Shut up, shut up, shut up!» he screamed, pushing your upper body out of the window, holding you by the hem of your uniform jacket. Taking in as much air as you could you assessed the height that you would fall if he let go of you. I could survive it if he let go, you thought, hoping he actually would let go. But he might shoot if I try to make him drop me, your inner thoughts said, making you groan.

«(Y/L/N)!!!» Stella shouted, looking like she was ready to run over and try catching you if you decided to drop.

«I’m okay!» you called out, trying to defuse the situation. Looking up you caught a glimpse of Antonio who was looking rather pale where he stood, watching it all. «CPD, pack up!» you called out, «For the love of God man just let me go!» you added, feeling all the blood rush to your head, maybe you wouldn’t survive the fall if he let go. You might not be able to turn in time.

Your call was finally heard when you felt his grip loosen followed by the sound of someone falling to the ground behind you. Feeling about ready to pass out yourself you let gravity work its charm as you started falling out the window.

«(Y/N)!!!» Antonio shouted as you fell towards the ground, head first. «Baby!» You couldn’t remember landing, all you remembered was everything turning black.

~~~

When you came to it, there were a blinding light glowering over you. «Hmm. Whe—where am I?» you asked, placing a hand on your throbbing forehead. «Baby?! Oh thank God!» Antonio said, his voice sounding too high pitched at this time.

«Ow, my head», you groaned, both hands massaging your temples now. «I’m so sorry cariño, I’m just so happy you’re awake», he murmured, caressing your cheek. «What happened Tonio?» you asked, looking at your boyfriend.

«The guy passed out from too much smoke inhalation and let go of you, so you fell out of the window—», he started.

«By some miracle you survived, but you’ll be on bed rest for a long time though, so I wouldn’t be too keen on returning to duty any time soon», Dr. Halstead commented, walking into the room. «How long are we talking Will?» you asked, looking at him. «6 months, maybe more. We’ll have to see», he said, gaining a groan in return.

«Hermosa. You should consider yourself extremely lucky to have survived», Antonio said, rubbing your hand, which was in his hand. «I know baby, and I am. I just … Firefighting is my passion. What if I can’t ever go back?» tears were threatening to spill at this point as you looked at your boyfriend. «You’ll be back and kicking ass soon enough mi amor, but for now you need to rest and get better. And I’ll be here for you every step of the way.»

~~~

True to Dr. Hastead’s words, you were allowed back to the firehouse 6 months later. Antonio had insisted on bringing you to work for your first day, and you were not one to complain. Even with him being over you every day for the six months, having taken a lot of time off work to help you, you never got enough of the man.

«There she is!» Cruz called out, being the first to spot you. «(Y/N)! Oh my God! Finally!» Stella and Sylvie cheered, running over to hug you.

«It’s been far too long!» Sylvie added with a chuckle. «I’m so happy to be back you have no idea!» you exclaimed, hugging everyone who approached you.

After all the greetings you turned to say goodbye to your boyfriend when you found him on one knee, holding out a tiny, squared box, draped in red velvet. «Tonio?» you gasped, a hand flying up to cover your mouth.

«You’re the best thing to happen to me cariño. I can’t imagine being with anyone else. You’re great with Eva and Diego, my family absolutely adores you. I love you like crazy. So will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?» Tears were streaming down your cheeks and his as he looked at you in anticipation. «Y—yes! Yes I’ll marry you Tonio!» you exclaimed, stooping down to kiss him, your arms going around his neck instinctively. «I love you mi amor», he murmured into the kiss, raising you both to your feet. «I love you too baby», your responded, pulling away from the kiss to let him slip the gorgeous ring onto your finger, «forever?» «Forever.»

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anotheronechicagobog · 4 years

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Ethan Choi x reader I Love and Lies

written by @anotheronechicagobog

A/N: Swearing, cheating, jealousy, mention of sex, pregnancy, depression

A/N 2: Requested by @raveenasblog Sorry this took so long, I haven’t been super motivated to write long works for a while.

You sighed as you collapsed back into your chair, the force causing you to wheel backwards into your desk. “Ow, fuck.” You collected yourself before someone from the team saw, they’d never let you live it down. Just in time too, as Hailey burst through your door. “Y/L/N, we need you to run some financials and internet history on a suspect, David Johnson, male, 42, DOB 20th of September 1978.”

“Got it.”

“You okay? You seem down.”

“No, but it’s kind of personal. And not my personal, someone else’s personal. Long story.”

“Oh, well I hope it works out. And if you want to get your mind off it we can go out with Kim for deep dish.”

“Thanks.”

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After Crockett Marcel joined the staff at Gaffney medical centre you not only befriended him quickly, but you had also been trusted with a secret you couldn’t keep. April Sexton cheated on Ethan Choi with Crockett Marcel. Ethan was a tad older than you and a serious navy vet, so you didn’t have a lot to bond on at first. It was when you’d run into each other at your favourite Italian restaurant after you’d both been on god-awful blind dates that your friendship started to bloom. The restaurant had been packed and there wasn’t room for both of you to have a table to yourself. Even though you didn’t know each other well, it seemed like the best question. It became a tradition for you two to meet up after blind dates or setups and decompress. It helped deal with the fact that neither of you had friends good at match-making.

When you’d caught April at that party your heart broke for one of your best friends. You didn’t know what to do. Ethan was in love with April, above all else, and he wanted to marry her. He’d asked for your and Maggie’s help with ring shopping. You knew that things were a little tense between them, but you’d always thought so highly of April, you never thought that she would do something like this. And to make things more difficult, you were under a bit of a time crunch. You had to tell him soon or he’d be upset that you’d kept it from him. And he had been deployed for two months with no contact. He was coming back in a couple of days and you weren’t sure how to break it to him. You knew that it would be best if April was the one who told him, but she’d told you outright days after it happened that Ethan didn’t need to know. But she was wrong and you knew it.

Ethan deserved to know that the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with and have children with ‘accidentally’ kissed someone else. It broke your heart but you had to tell him when he got back.

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He’d been back for three days and still hadn’t seen you. Citing ‘April this’ and ‘April that’. And while you could understand one day, three was suspicious, and you knew that April was trying to keep him away from you. You were furious, how dare she cheat on him and then try to cover it up.

You’d dropped by med later that day when you texted Ethan and he actually said yes. Apparently April had to work a double so he was free from her clutches. When you arrived at the entrance in your car to pick him up it was quite clear that she was trying to stop him, visibly panicking and grabbing onto him.

“Ethan are you ready to go?”

“NO! He- He’s not going. He... Is going to work another shift. Or go home. Just... He is NOT going anywhere with you!”

“Why not, April?”

“Because... Because she... She’s in love with you!”

“What?”

“You think I’m what?”

“Yes! She told me at Crockett and Maggie’s party after you left! She said that she was going to try to come between us!”

“I did not say that. I saw April kissing the new doctor, Crockett Marcel, at the party he and Maggie threw. I tried talking to her about it, but she said that she and Marcel didn’t think you needed to know.”

“I can’t believe you Y/N.”

“Excuse me?”

“You heard him Y/N.”

“I didn’t say any of that. I don’t love you, Ethan, not romantically at least, she is lying. I know that this is a she said, she said situation. We’ve been so close for so long, I wouldn’t do anything to cause you unnecessary hurt or drama. You have to know that.”

“She accepted my proposal, Y/N, and she’s been trying to warn me for days. I didn’t listen to her because we’ve been friends for so long, but you coming at her with an outright lie just proves she’s right. I can’t believe you would do this.”

“But I didn’t.”

“I don’t believe you. I... I am going to go home, and I think you should stay away from us Y/N.” He stepped beside April, slinging his arm around her waist and staring you down in that cold, navy, disapproving way. It physically hurt your heart and you could feel yourself gasping for breath.

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You don’t really remember driving to your apartment, but you do remember Ethan not leaving April’s side until you were in your car and driving away. Your body shuddered and convulsed as you tried to muffle your own cries. Ethan had spent weeks searching for the perfect ring, smiled dreamily at the thought of having children with her. It ripped you to pieces that April threw it all away and that Ethan didn’t believe you. After all the years you’d been friends, all the time spent together, and he didn’t trust you. He didn’t hear the wavering and panic in April’s voice, the floundering in her normally collected sentences, and the visible queues that showed she was grasping at straws.

Three heavy knocks later and Hailey was picking your door lock. You really need to give her a key. “Y/N how are you? I heard what happened.”

“Seriously? Everyone knows already? I knew that everyone would hear about some variation of what happened, but it hasn’t even been an hour!... Does everyone know?”

“Yes. I heard about it from Mouch when he dropped some lunch off for Platt.”

“Oh my god... Do you believe me?” You must have looked so pathetic, like Bambi asking for his mother. “Yes. I know how much his friendship means to you. And I know that you aren’t in love with him.”

“I’ll take the deep dish pizza now if you don’t mind.”

“Kim’s bringing it. And red velvet cake.”

“You guys are the best.”

“We know, now where did you put the tequila you got from Mexico?”

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Molly’s had become your favourite pub since you first got the job of ‘thank the heavens that Ruzek doesn’t have to do tech stuff anymore’ in intelligence. The drinks were good, the food was good, and the staff was always friendly. Since your confrontation with Ethan and April, you’d avoided going. Any time you’d seen Sylvie and Emily at spin class they shot you awkward glances and actually asked you what you thought about the weather. While they’d stumbled through an explanation that they weren’t taking sides you just wished a hole would open up underneath you. You stuck close to Kim after that. Med as a whole was a mess of hatred and anger towards you. Apparently Doris had even gathered some nurses together to refuse to treat you if you ever came in. And they were always making snappy comments to the rest of the intelligence unit whenever they had to be there, and Jay got into a fight with Ethan. You’d apologized profusely to your team but they would hear none of it, they believed you.

It had been three months and you were feeling so lonely and depressed. You’d lost over half of your friends in one day, you were isolated and exhausted. You worked long hours and had no one to decompress with, Trudy was still setting you up on terrible blind dates, and while you’d been eating there by yourself since Ethan and April started dating, being alone and feeling alone were two different things. Now you were in a rut. Just floating through existence. And you didn’t hate it. You didn’t feel anything actually, and while it didn’t scare you, it did scare your remaining friends.

You would see a therapist, but because American medical coverage is so screwed up your insurance only approves doctors from MED unless it’s an emergency and MED isn’t the closest hospital. So despite the fact that all your co-workers were on edge worrying about your mental health and how it affects the rest of your well-being, they couldn’t pressure or push you into getting help because there were some doctors and nurses who had outright said they wouldn’t help you. No matter how scared they got or how tempting jumping off a building sounded to you.

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Someone was banging at your door. At three in the morning. If this had happened four months ago you’d be grabbing your bat. Now, you were too tired to give a fuck. The knocking was staggered, in rhythm and noise level. So whoever was on the other side of that door was probably drunk out of their mind. You went a little out of your mind when you saw the man standing in front of you. The man you’d gone out of your way two avoid since his and Maggie’s party. Crockett Marcel. Red eyes, puffy cheeks, slurring nonsense and all.

“I-- M, *hic* sww. I srry. Sorry. Kigg.”

“Why don’t you come in?” You helped an incredibly inebriated Crockett Marcel to your couch. “I sy- swww-”

“Go to sleep doc, you need it.” You moved a garbage can next to the couch and put a blanket over him. One of your best ones, soft and fluffy. One tall glass of water and a couple of Tylenol were placed on the side table near his head before you went back to bed. This’ll be fun to talk about in the morning.

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The morning arrived with the smell of drunken sweat in your living room. Your late-night visitor was on the precipice of waking up, rolling around and fidgeting, trying to get comfy. Though you suspected the hangover was hindering that. You sighed, deciding that you’d wake him up after you finished the pancakes. Sizzling butter and batter wafted into your nose as you carefully placed chocolate chips in the image of a smiley face, hoping that would at least stave off the awkwardness. Crockett kept swearing in French and moved to cover his eyes with a pillow. You laughed as you flipped the last pancakes onto one main plate. Walking over to your guest you pondered how to wake him up. Screaming in his ear? No, too cruel. Pulling away the pillow? Still too mean. Telling him you’ll eat all the pancakes if he doesn’t get up? Perfect. “Marcel, if you’re not up soon, I’m gonna eat all the pancakes I made. And you can’t get mad at me for it.” You sauntered away with a smile on your face, silently hoping that he wouldn’t wake up so you could have all those pancakes to yourself. Soft and buttery, slathered with Canadian maple syrup.

Unfortunately, that was all it took for him to get up. Groaning and moving sluggishly, he made his way to your kitchen island and sat on the other side of the corner. “Thank you. I’m sorry about last night, I just... I feel really bad.”

“About what in particular?”

“Kissing a woman who was already in a relationship, not saying anything about it to the rest of the hospital, causing you a lot of trouble, and... Falling in love with the woman who’s life I ruined.” You froze mid-chew. His troubled eyes were boring into you. “Me?” While your question was muffled by the combination of pancake, syrup, and butter it got across. “Yeah,” he chuckled and smiled softly at you before tensing, “don’t worry, I know you don’t love me. How could you after what I did? Plus you’re in love with Choi-”

“No I’m not. That’s just something April said to cover up what happened.”

“Do you really not see it or are you just denying it?”

“I’m not denying anything, Ethan is- was. Was one of my best friends. And I miss him.”

“Miss him how?”

“He has such a calming energy, like the eye in the storm. Yes, you know it’s gonna get crazy again, but you appreciate the peace it brings you. Even if it’s only for a few moments. He was always so serious, which I like cause I’m serious too. The only jokes he knows how to make are puns, everyone else hates them but I love them. Ethan... He makes me smile, my life hasn’t been the same since he left it. It’s... duller without him. My heart physically aches most times.”

The realization was sudden and terrifying.

“Oh my gods...”

“There it is.”

“I am in love with Ethan.”

“Finally.”

“I am a horrible person.”

“Wait, what? How do you figure that out?”

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The week following your revelation was hard. You felt terrible, despite Crockett’s assurances, you worried that you insisted on telling Ethan the truth because of your feelings. While your head knew that wasn’t true, that you were happy to see Ethan happy, your heart worried. You didn’t know what to think of yourself if you had subconsciously ruined your best friend’s relationship.

Intelligence had also caught a hard case. Cases involving kids rarely ended well and since this one involved a child trafficking ring and identifying all of the perpetrators and victims, your days had been filled with the screams and cries of abused, exploited and tortured children. You felt like your soul needed to be deep cleansed. You’d found all the children and identified two hundred and thirty-three children so far, another eighty-seven to go. Everyone, including Voight, had been much gentler around you. Normally he hated going down to your office because you’d decorated it with colour, things that make you happy, and just generally didn’t look like the office of the tech expert of Chicago’s most elite law enforcement team, but he’d been coming down to check on you and drag you upstairs for food and water. It had been a nice reminder that you weren’t completely alone, and that not all of the world was built with evil and fear.

“Y/L/N, we got ‘em. And SVU ID’d the rest of the kids. Families have been called. You should go home, get some sleep. And the meticulous notes you keep qualify as a report, so you’re done. Don’t argue. And eat a vegetable.”

You snorted and rolled your eyes. “Yes, dad.”

“Don’t use that tone with me young lady.” A smirk briefly played on his lips. You laughed, grateful for the position he had in your life, and walked up to the bullpen with him. When you reached the top of the stairs you were greeted by chaos. And not the usual chaos. Jay looked like he wanted to punch a hole in a wall, Hailey was being held back by Adam and Kevin as she cursed and tried to claw at whatever was in front of her, Rojas and Kim were debating the pros and cons of using a police baton, Trudy was pinching her nose and looking like she was restraining herself from shooting everyone, and the SVU agents looked confused and a little afraid honestly. “What’s going on here?” Everyone parted like the red sea for their boss to reveal Ethan Choi. “You have got a lot of nerve to show up here.”

“I’m just here to talk to Y/N. To... Apologize.” You could tell by his sunken features, red eyes, and bloody knuckles that he knew. He knew that you told the truth. Pain danced around like a musical behind his eyes. No matter how empty he had left your life you never wanted him to feel the way he clearly did. However, you weren’t in any mood to deal with this. “Guys, let go of him, you’re scaring our guests. Ethan, can we talk tomorrow? It’s been a long day and I’m really tired.” You didn’t even wait for a response, just walked out from behind Voight and right past everyone, only stopping to say goodnight to Trudy on your way out.

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The next morning you woke up... Warm. It was the first time you’d felt something other than emptiness since the whole debacle began. Your apartment smelled good, like fried butter. You quirked your eyebrow, hearing sizzling coming from the direction of your kitchen. You doubted a criminal would break in just to cook breakfast and only three people had a key to your place. Hailey, Ethan, and Voight, given to them in that order. Hailey only really knew how to cook greek food, Voight never used it unless it was an emergency, and despite all that had gone between you two, Ethan never gave his copy back. Leaving your aluminum hello kitty baseball bat by your bed you make your way to the kitchen. Ethan stood in a Navy t-shirt and jeans in front of your stove. Three pans in front of him, one with scrambled eggs, hash browns, and pancakes. “Morning Ethan.” His head slowly turned to meet yours. “Good morning Y/N... Uh, it is tomorrow...”

“It is. What’s for breakfast?”

A slight smile picked up, some weight lifting off his shoulders. “My specialty. You up for it?”

“Always. Uh, Crockett told me. I’m sorry, I want you to know that I did believe you, I just-”

“‘Didn’t want to.”

“Yeah. I’m also sorry about the treatment you received from everyone, really. I told April not to involve anyone else, but she started screaming it from the rooftops the second she could. I know that there were people who didn’t want to take sides but they ended up doing so anyway. I’m sorry about that too. I’ve heard a lot, I know how isolated you became, so I know that it will be hard to forgive me. If there’s anything you want, anything I can do, please tell me. I’m sorry.”

“Did you make enough breakfast for both of us?”

“Of course.” Smiles were met with smiles as Ethan placed all of the hot food on serving plates.

“So now that you know, what’s happening with you and...”

“I broke up with April. I’ve known for a couple of weeks actually, I just... I tried to work it out with her, tried to move past it, but I couldn’t. It was too much, I was too betrayed. Not only did she cheat on me with a man who had just moved to this region of the country, she lied about it, and did everything she could to frame and torture you for what she did. I just woke up one day and I knew I was done. We’d been trying to have a baby but when I stopped focusing solely on having a baby I realized that I didn’t want that with her. She clearly doesn’t love me if she was able to do what she did, and not only would a baby not be able to fix our relationship, but it would be cruel to drag a child into that.”

“I never wanted to hurt you, Ethan, I just thought that you deserved to know, and I’m so sorry about the pain that this situation has dolled on you.”

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Two months had passed and you were re-adjusting to having all of your friends back. From most you’d received an apology and a drink at Molly’s (that had not been a fun hangover), from Sylvie and Nat you had been given homemade cookies in lieu of alcohol, but for the most part laughter and a hug was more than enough. There were few though who didn’t apologize to you and glared at you with hate-filled eyes. You had expected April to be doing that, but most of the nurses were sticking to their guns with her. It didn’t matter that Crockett had come forward, or that she’d admitted it had happened and that she’d lied about you, or that you weren’t the only person who saw that kiss as it turned out, they held you responsible for April’s reputation taking a hit and Chexton’s break up. You had a hard time caring, though. April made a mistake and no matter how much she lied or tried to hide it, it still came out. It wasn’t your fault that she cheated on Ethan, or that she had actively made everything worse.

Ethan and you had been making up for lost time, going to the zoo and aquarium, binging Grand Tour on Amazon Prime, and eating at your favourite Italian restaurant. It felt good to get back into your rhythm, having an unofficial schedule to organize your time together. Today Ethan was waiting for you to pick him up from work so that you both could go see the new baby otter at the aquarium. You had pulled up in front of Gaffney and texted him saying that you were outside and waiting. Just after you’d clicked send there was a knock on the window beside you. You jumped, whipping your head around to see April staring at you with her arms crossed and her chest heaving. Steeling yourself, you exited your car. “Hi April.”

“Really? That’s all you can say? You ruined my life and all you can say is hi?”

“April, I’m sorry for how hard everything must be for you right now, but I didn’t ruin anything. That was all you.”

“If you had just left it alone everything would be fine!”

“April-”

“NO! If you hadn’t insisted on telling him I wouldn’t have worked so hard to make everyone hate you, everything would have been fine. But you just had to go and destroy everything!” April started to cry, tears flowing down her cheeks as she hiccuped and wrapped her arms around herself. You couldn’t bring yourself to be angry, your lives were always filled with drama and pain, and sometimes you felt like you lived in a procedural soap drama, so you couldn’t blame her for holding onto her happiness for dear life. You sighed and reached for her, “come here.”

The two of you stood like that for several minutes until Ethan approached you both with his eyebrows raised. “April.”

“Ethan! You have to know that I never wanted to hurt you, never wanted you to find out!”

“... That’s terrible, April. Look, I’m done. We’re done. Please, just let go.”

“No, I can’t! I love you!”

“No, you don’t. If you loved me you wouldn’t have kissed someone else, or lied about it, or tried to silence and then blame Y/N. What we had, it wasn’t love. We loved each other once, but not in a long time.”

“Ethan-”

“Y/N and I have plans, April.” April shoved you off of her and rocketed away from you violently, sprinting to the ED as fast as she can.

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You were on a date. Sort of. It had been a year and a few months, close to two years, since Ethan and April split and everyone knew the truth. Hailey, Kim, and Vanessa were constantly on you about dating, setting you up onblind dates, signing you up for dating apps, and introducing you to random guys they happen to meet who are single and cute. Ethan quietly asked why you didn’t just date someone to get them to stop. Crockett (who, much to Ethan’s dismay, you’d become good friends with) laughed and offered his services as your boyfriend with a wink. He meant it as a joke. It was a joke. But now, as you were standing by his side in a gown with his arm around your waist, you wondered if he actually was joking, or if he was flirting and you just didn’t pick up on it. When the fancy schmancy business guys left Crockett turned to you with a weary smile. “Thanks, again for coming with me. Goodwin would’ve had my head if I came alone.”

“Well, hey, like you said, this’ll get the girls off my back.”

“I have to admit, I did have an ulterior motive for asking you- don’t panic, I’m not going to profess my love for you or anything. I’ve moved on from you actually. The ulterior motive was to make Choi jealous.”

“What?”

“Look, you love him, and he loves you. I can see it, and so can everyone else. However, it has become apparent that neither of you plan to do anything about it. It has also become apparent that Ethan does not like it when I... do anything that involves you being near me honestly. Least of all that we’re actually friends. He gets jealous, very easily. I was hoping that you being my date for the evening would make him do something about it. Plus, you’re gorgeous and intelligent, the perfect companion for another dull gala.”

“Crockett, he doesn’t-”

“He does. Even April sees it.”

“Crockett-”

“Ah! Dr. Marcel, there you are. I have been looking for you, I want to discuss the hybrid OR project you’re working on with Dr. Rhodes.”

“Of course. This is my date for the evening, Y/N Y/L/N, she is a senior investigative digital analyst with the Chicago Police department.”

“A pleasure.”

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All in all, you’d had fun at the gala. The booze was free, so was the delicious food, and while you didn’t like dressing to the nines all the time, it was fun to do for one night. The gala had been held at one of the fancier, older, expensive hotels on the waterfront so you and Crockett snapped some amazing pictures. Ethan didn’t do a lot on social media, it just wasn’t his thing, but he texted you seconds from when the first photo was posted to tell you that you looked stunning. You were a bit disappointed, hoping that Crockett had been telling the truth when he said that Ethan loves you. You sighed and shook your head before exiting your office to grab a snack from the breakroom. You didn’t have a case so it had just been a paperwork day, Hailey held up her mug for you to grab as you walked past her desk to the breakroom. You grabbed a bag of chips for yourself and had just finished Hailey’s coffee when your phone rang. “Hello?”

“Hey girl, look I’d love to chat but this is a business call.”

“Oh?”

“Ethan and Crockett got into a screaming match outside of the ED, Ethan got so angry and went to storm off but he turned around and ran into a concrete pillar.”

“Oh my god.”

“He’s fine, got a few scrapes, but he seems really out of it, we don’t think he should be driving. You’re his emergency contact, can you come get him?”

“Yeah, I’ll just let Voight know, I’ll be there soon.”

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Maggie met your eyes and pointed to a room that had the curtains closed. You darted in, finding an annoyed looking Ethan lying on the bed with his arms crossed. There were a couple of light scrapes but no other visible injuries. You’d gotten him back to your apartment easily enough but he was completely silent. “Hey-”

“Do you love him?”

“What?”

“Do you love Crockett?”

“No! He’s a great friend but he’s not my type.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, I’m sure. Where is all this coming from? And why did you get into an argument with Crockett?”

“I, I have been going out of my mind since I found out that you were going with Crockett to that fundraising gala. I can’t lose you! And especially not to him.”

“You’re not going to lose me, Ethan. Goodwin told him he had to bring a date and he knew that the girls were breathing down my neck. It wasn’t a big deal, okay? Ethan why are you looking at me like that?”

“Because I love you. So much.” You didn’t respond with words, just latched your lips onto his. The rest of the night was filled with nudity, moans, groans, ecstacy, and whispers of love and promise.

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Two months later you were being dragged into the ED by a worried Ethan. Before started dating him you’d been friends with him long enough to know that just going along with whatever he needs to feel better is the best option.

“Nat, something’s wrong with Y/N.”

“What makes you say that?”

“She’s been throwing up at all times of day for the past week, can’t hold down food, and she fainted this morning.”

“Alright, let’s get you in a room. Maggie?”

“Treatment four.”

Once you were in bed and had blood drawn you took Ethan’s hand. “I’m fine. You don’t need to worry.”

“Worrying about you is my job as your boyfriend.”

“Sorry to interrupt, but I have news. Good news.”

You and Ethan looked at each other as you clasped your hands together and sat up straighter. “You’re pregnant. Eight weeks along by the looks of it. Congrats guys, you’re going to be parents.”

Ethan sprung up and started kissing you all over your face. You had never been this happy in your life. Suddenly he stopped. “Are you okay with this? Being pregnant? I don’t want you to feel pressured-” You grabbed his collar and pulled his face to yours. Kissing him deeply, and lovingly. “Ethan, I am so happy. I have always wanted to be a mother, and now I have the chance. With the man I love. This is the best day of my life.”

“Have I told you how much I love you today?”

“Yes, but I’d be overjoyed to hear it again. And again, for the rest of our lives.

#One Chicago #chicago med #Chicago PD #ethan choi #ethan choi x reader #ethan choi x april sexton #hailey upton #kim burgess #vanessa rojas #connor rhodes #Natalie Manning #maggie lockwood #sharon goodwin #crockett marcel

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elfandomdelpandicornioyeldorito · 3 years

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Mujer Bruja (Bucky Barnes x OC)

Author: Pandicornio

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Eva King (OC) ft Sam Wilson

Word Count: 683

Summary: Bucky and Sam are sent to search for a criminal group at a club, eventually the leader becomes a pain in the ass for the boys, but mostly for Bucky.

Warnings: language, mentions of drinking, night clubs, criminal organizations, guns, guns use and violence

AN: this is for @sylvie-writes challenge <3, the whole inspiration came from the club scene at TFATWS first trailer and the Trilogía de las Brujas from Spanish singer Lola Indigo, that is the reason why the titles are the songs that compose the trilogy. English is not my mother tongue.

Gif from @tomoeakatsuki

It wasn’t unusual for his weekdays to get a meeting, neither was unusual that most of the spoken subjects were about his next missions, but what he didn’t know is the mystery aura that everything was going to have.

-They called themselves “The Wiccans”, we suspect that they own and use as headquarter a nightclub called “Lilith's Paradise” in Brooklyn the agent says

-What do they do again?- asked Sam and the agent sighs

-They sell and buy weapons from other organizations, money laundry, bank robberies. What makes them dangerous, according to some intel, is that they are… special… Apparently they got some training and powers, things that both of you are used to fighting

-What kind of powers?- asked Bucky, speaking for the very first time, making the agent open the envelope and taking out some papers

-According to this, mind control, portals ability and some witchcraft stuff. Some of these things kind of explain why they are so skillful in just disappearing and break our agents, mentally speaking-

-Any names we can use?-

-Mr. Barnes, if we had any name we wouldn’t send you two to an undercover mission, we have a few nicknames but that lead to nothing-

That was the last that the agent said, both Sam and Bucky understands that the reason they are being called to that mission with no other option more than accept it is mostly because the group skill set to break people's mind was different, kind of magical, mysterious, almost like a malediction, the agents had no bruise, but they were a complete mess. But the two men were really used to that type of craziness.

Few nights later, and with information of an exchange of guns in the perimeter of Lilith’s Paradise, Sam and Bucky embark themselves in the sea of people drinking and dancing at the nightclub, with a few agents surrounding the area and giving them updates from outside.

Many minutes since they got inside, back to back, watching their backs, both men chose to split, trying to look like the rest of the people, “enjoying” the night, looking for the most minimal sign of the girls that integrate The Wiccans.

Bucky walks to the bar, asking for a beer, blending with the rest of the people, while taking the first sip of his beer and watching the dance floor, he saw her, with long peach blond hair, red lips, long sleeve red velvet dress and very deep cleavage, probably the most beautiful women that he had ever seen, a kind of mythical creature that was only in the human imagination. Perfection.

The more that he sees her, the less that he believe how perfect that women was, it was so eclipsing that he forgot where he was, his main objective, damn, even the music disappear for the moment, but it didn’t last long, the same way she appeared in the crowd is the same way she left, like a spirit, just disappearing from his sight, becoming a hallucination that lasted very long five seconds.

-... Tin man! Need a backup!- suddenly, Bucky hears Sam in his intercom- God dammit Barnes! Where the hell are you?!-

-On my way- he left his beer and tried to run among the dancing people, trying to reach the exit door, trying to get to his friend to give him some help.

In the back alley, some agents were on the floor, unconscious, but with no injuries, Sam was nowhere to be found, a black van was there, a group of women stopped what they were doing in the back of the vehicle, watching him with an alert.

Everything is faster than him, he feels a strong knock in the back of his head, one that wasn’t supposed to affect him due to the serum and inhuman strength, the last thing that he knows, is that he falls to the floor, with the rest of the agents in the alley, but a mysterious calmed womanly voice is in his head.

“Remember my name, honey” said the unknown voice “I’m Eva, and you can’t against me”

Part 2

#sylvie-writes library #bucky barnes #bucky imagine #bucky barns fanfiction #bucky barnes x original female character #bucky barnes imagine

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twominwol · 3 years

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2min with GUCCI

Lets start with their legendary fur loafer.

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- Optyl 51mm Sunglasses $360

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- Think/Thank Drawstring Hoodie $1,250

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- Gucci x Disney Donald Duck appliqué Bomber Jacket $6,000

- Men's Blue Embroidered Tiger Head Jeans

$433

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- Gucci x Disney Donald Duck Shearling Velvet Coat $10,500

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And lastly MH featured in Gucci official twitter.

- Tiger Embroidered Bomber Jacket $3,995

#2min #minho #gucci #taemin

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dopemixtape · 4 years

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Happy Easter to those who celebrate! I’m including two snippets today from two different Brett x Casey fics.

From the next chapter of filling in the blanks as we go:

There are few things in this world besides family and friends that Sylvie Brett loves more than house hunting and renovation shows on HGTV. Weddings and Christmas, however, are the exceptions. She adores both in nearly equal measure, so when Sylvie had received an invitation for her friend Nicole’s Christmas-themed wedding a couple months back, she’d nearly died and gone to heaven. The combination of a wedding with her favorite holiday appeals to every last one of her romantic sensibilities.

Now that the day has arrived, her enthusiasm for attending this wedding is nowhere to be found. Not even the prospect of wearing the gorgeous floor-length green velvet dress she bought for the occasion is helping—and she loves this dress. Also not helping her mood is the fact that she’s flying solo for the evening. It’s not like she had someone lined up to be her plus one when she received the invite, but she’d ended up RSVPing for two with plans to ask Matt to go with her.

So much for that.

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This is from part II of my Invisible Smoke series. Part I is here if you missed it.

Matt pours himself a second cup of coffee and snags a crispy piece of bacon from the platter Gallo’s filling before the rest of the vultures at 51 descend on breakfast. “Morning, Gallo.”

“Good morning, Captain,” Gallo greets cheerfully, his seemingly ever-present smile firmly in place. “Pancakes are just about ready.”

Matt grins over his slice of bacon before taking a hearty bite, giving the candidate an enthusiastic nod while he chews. “Can’t pass those up,” he replies, getting a plate ready so he can grab ‘em while they’re hot.

“You know,” Gallo starts, waving the spatula he’s holding in Matt’s direction, “Even though we haven’t had any luck tracking down that woman you met at Molly’s through social media, I thought of another idea for you—a missed connection ad! You could write one, then maybe she’d see it.”

Shoulders flagging, an exasperated sigh rolls out of his mouth. Here we go again. It’s been three weeks of near-constant suggestions from his friends and co-workers, and Matt’s ready for them to move on already.

He has.

Mostly.

#six sentence sunday #my fic #brettsey fic #brettsey #brett x casey #chicago fire fic

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mollysfoundfamily · 4 years

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Sylvie x Molly Hurt Feelings Hcs

Sorry these are so late!!

Sylvie ends up COMPLETELY overworking himself and doesn’t sleep for 3 days, so molly comes in and tries to get him to at least take a nap

He tells her no but she keeps insisting and eventually he BLOWS UP at her, telling her to leave her alone and to stop bugging him and even yells “I’m better off without you!!”

He instantly realizes how wrong this is and sees Molly start to tear up in shock and starts to call Molly’s name and apologize but she just ends up running away crying and yelling she’s sorry

Giovanni notices Molly crying and bursts into sylvie’s room and begins to scream at him for making their bear trap cry but then notices how sleep deprived Sylvie looks and knocks him out to make him finally get some rest. Gio makes him apologize when he wakes up 17 hours later

He finds Molly sitting in the couch and begins to apologize when molly immediately bursts out apologizing to him, saying she never should’ve bothered him in the first place

Sylvie immediately stops her and apologizes himself, saying it’s HIS fault for snapping at her in the first place and not getting enough sleep and being so irrational. He tells her he’s the sweetest girl in the world and begins to cry

Molly holds him and comforts him and tells him it’s ok and that she’s not even upset anymore and she knows he didn’t mean any of it

She also tells him she loves him very sweetly, to which Sylvie tearfully tells her he loves her too and both of them hug each other so tightly and warmly and never want to let go

They spend the rest of the night baking some red velvet cupcakes for the fam, laughing and playing as if nothing had ever happened and fall asleep snuggled in each other’s arms 💞💞💞

#epithet erased #sylvester ashling #molly blyndeff #molly x sylvie

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brenluke · 5 years

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‘Sylvie’ Digital Ink-Jet Print, Bren Luke, 2018. A3 size colour inkjet print of original pen and ink drawing on Epson Acid-Free 260 g/m2 Velvet Fine Art paper. 'Sylvie' Ink on bristolboard, digital colour. Bren Luke, 2018. Paper size A3 (30 x 42 cm approx) with white border around print. Signed, open edition print. Avalable via Tictail

#bren luke #drawing #Pen and Ink #print #giclee prints #colour #colour print #digital colour #Illustration #art #Sylvie Vartan #sylvie #pattern #ink jet print #tictail #australian art #australian illustrator

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odviin · 7 years

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Some of my faves...

ANIME/MANGA:

Hikaru no Go (Sai, Akira, Hikaru) Pet Shop of Horrors (Count D, T-chan) Eyeshield 21 (Hiruma, Rui) Nurarihyon no Mago (Youkai Rikuo, Aotabo, Kurotabo, Kubinashi, Yuki Onna) Gokusen (Yankumi, Shin, Kyou) Yuri on Ice (Yurio, Otabek, Victor, Yuuri) Tiger & Bunny (Tiger, Blue Rose, Fire Emblem) Shounen Onmyouji (Guren, Mokkun, Masahiro) Detroit Metal City Beelzebub Hunter x Hunter (Hisoka, Illumi, Kuroro) Angel Sanctuary (Rosiel, Mad Hatter) Yami no Matsuei (Muraki, Tsuzuki, Watari) Shingeki no Kyojin Naruto & Naruto Shippuuden (Kyuubi, Naruto, Gaara, Itachi, Neji, Hinata, Kimimaro, Temari, Orochimaru, Jiraiya, Tsunade, Haku, Zabuza, Samehada, Deidara, Pein, Yondaime, Sandaime, Kurenai) Get Backers (Akabane, Ginji, Kazuki) Death Note (Light, Ryuk, Rem, Mikami, Misa) Kuroshitsuji (Sebastian) Saiyuki (Sanzo, Gojyo, Hazel, Gato, Kanzeon Bosatsu) Katekyo Hitman Reborn (Hibari, Mukuro, Dino, Tsuna, Gokudera) Silver Diamond (Kou, Narushige, Touji) Hoshi no Yakata (Sumiya, Sakurai, Hirofumi) Loveless (Soubi, Ritsuka) Gravitation (K, Hiro, Ryuichi) Fullmetal Alchemist (Ed, Al) Yakitate Japan Natsume Yuujinchou One-Punch man D.Gray-man (Kanda, Allen) Fruits Basket (Ayame, Kyou, Hatsuharu, Ritsu) Weiss Kreuz (Schwarz, Schuldig, Farfarello, Crawford, Ran/Aya) Harukanaru Toki no Naka de Ojisama to Neko Bleach Nana

Studio Ghibli (Calcifer, soot sprites (susuwatari), Howl, Haku).

TV SHOWS:

DC’s Legends of Tomorrow (Sara, Amaya, Snart, Mick, Gary, Ray) The Flash (Cisco Ramon, Caitlin/Killer Frost, Harry/HR, Joe West, Barry, Julian, Gypsy) Lucifer (Ella, Lucifer, Cain, Mazikeen, Trixie, Chloe, Dan, Amenadiel) Supergirl (Kara, Alex, Maggie, Lyra, Wynn) Supernatural (Castiel, Crowley, Charlie, Garth, Rowena, Gabriel, Dean, Jack, Death, Billie, Ghostbusters) Doctor Who (9, 10, Donna, Wilfred, Jack Harkness, Amy, Rory, Rose) Stargate: Atlantis (Rodney, Ronon, Todd, Carson, Jennifer, Zelenka) Xena (Xena, Ares, Gabrielle, Callisto) White Collar (Neal, Mozzie, June, Peter, Elizabeth, Diana, Clinton) Person of Interest (John, Harold, Carter, Shaw, Root) Brooklyn Nine-Nine (everybody, but especially Rosa.) Hannibal Lost Girl (Vex, Kenzi, Trick, Tamsin, Bo) Arrow (Sara, Nyssa, Thea, Malcolm, Felicity) Gotham (Cobblepot (Penguin), Nygma (Riddler), Fish Mooney) Constantine Farscape (Aeryn, Crichton, Scorpius, Braca) Galavant (King Richard and his dragon) Versailles (Philippe, Chevalier, King Louis XIV) Buffy the Vampire Slayer (Spike, Tara, Cordelia) The Musketeers (Porthos, Constance, Feron, Sylvie) Shadowhunters (Magnus, Izzy, Raphael) Agent Carter (Peggy, Jarvis) Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (May, Fitz, Simmons) Game of Thrones (Oberyn, Daenerys, John Snow, Arya, Margaery, Brianne, Ned Stark, Khal Drogo) Once Upon a Time (Hook, Regina, Merida, Mulan, Belle) Santa Clarita Diet Jessica Jones Stranger Things Veronica Mars Sense8 Dexter

I will probably love Good Omens once it comes out.

JDRAMA:

Gokusen (Yankumi, Shin) My Boss, My Hero Ikebukuro West Gate Park Mr. Brain Zettai Kareshi Ando Lloyd Bloody Monday Kurosagi Nobuta wo Produce

COMICS:

The Sandman (Morpheus/Dream, Death, Delirium, Emperor Norton) Belzebubs Looking for Group (Richard) Scandinavia and the World (Iceland, Finland) Kiroileva siili The Crow The Darkness Nemi Valerian Elfquest My Life as a Background Slytherin (+ some DC & Marvel stuff)

MOVIES:

DCEU: Wonder Woman, Justice League, BvS, Suicide Squad. (Wonder Woman, Aquaman, Flash, Etta Candy, Chief (Napi), Harley Quinn, El Diablo, Lois Lane) (I am really waiting for the Justice League Dark & Gotham City Sirens movies!) The Dark Knight trilogy (Joker) MCU: Black Panther, Captain America, Guardians of the Galaxy, Doctor Strange, Thor, Iron Man. (Loki, Bucky (Winter Soldier), Yondu, Doctor Strange, The Cloak of Levitation, Nick Fury, Black Widow, Pepper, Mantis, Heimdall, Hela and pretty much everyone from Black Panther) FOX: Deadpool, Venom, X-Men: First Class + DOFP + Apocalypse, Logan. (Deadpool, Magneto, Venom, Yukio, Negasonic Teenage Warhead, Blink, Bishop, Warpath) Star Wars: The Force Awakens, The Last Jedi, Rogue One, Revenge of the Sith, New Hope. (Rey, Poe, Finn, Chirrut, Baze, Leia, Kylo Ren, General Hux, Phasma, Anakin, Qui-Gon Jinn) (vulptices/crystal foxes) The Crow Velvet Goldmine Terminator 2 (+ others too) Mad Max: Fury Road LOTR/Hobbit (Thranduil, Legolas, Gimli, Thorin) Harry Potter (Luna, Snape, Lucius) Kingsman Maleficent Rocky Horror Picture Show The Shape of Water The Long Kiss Goodnight The Great Wall (Lin Mae, Tovar) Pirates of the Caribbean Interview with the Vampire + Queen of the Damned Labyrinth (Jareth) Airheads Wayne’s World Blades of Glory Priscilla: Queen of the Desert The Birdcage The Crying Game Battle Royale Vaiana/Moana Frozen

PODCASTS:

Welcome to Night Vale

BOOKS:

Good Omens (Crowley, Aziraphale) Discworld (Death, Death of Rats) Dragonlance (Raistlin, Tanis) Hobb: Farseer & Tawny Man trilogies (Fool, Fitz) Johannes Cabal the Necromancer All for the Game trilogy (Neil, Andrew) Ender’s Game + Speaker for the Dead Harry Potter (Luna, Sirius, Remus) Heinlein: Double Star LeGuin: Earthsea

I SHIP:

Stucky: Steve+Bucky (MCU/Marvel) Kylux: Kylo Ren+General Hux (SW:TFA/TLJ) Stormpilot: Poe+Finn (SW:TFA/TLJ) Destiel: Dean+Castiel (Supernatural) Chirrut+Baze (SW: Rogue One) Venom/Eddie (Venom) Harrisco: Harry+Cisco (The Flash) Shinkumi: Yankumi+Shin (Gokusen) Malec: Magnus+Alec (Shadowhunters) Cecilos: Cecil+Carlos (WTNV) Hartwin: Harry+Eggsy (Kingsman) Harley Quinn+Poison Ivy (DC) Legolas+Gimli (LOTR)

#faves #random

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gyrlversion · 5 years

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Revealed: Meghans maternity wardrobe cost over £500k

29 August: Watching Hamilton in London

While it may have been very early on in her pregnancy, with Meghan’s due date approaching it seems clear she was likely pregnant while watching Hamilton in London in late August 2018. She wore a £310 Judith & Charles tuxedo dress, teamed with £560 Paul Andrew shoes and £225 Shaun Leane earrings

Digital dress by Judith & Charles £310

Paul Andrew ‘Pump It’ shoes £561

Shaun Leane Vermeil Talon earrings £225

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1,096

4 September: Attended the annual WellChild Awards at The Royal Lancaster Hotel

Meghan pinned her hair back and wore all black including a Acacia One-Button Blazer costing £1200 and Altuzarra’s High-Waisted Boot-Cut Wool Pants, £598, for the WellChild awards

Acacia One-Button Blazer £1200

Altuzarra’s High-Waisted Boot-Cut Wool Pants £598

Deitas Coco camisole £277

Stella McCartney Shaggy Deer Faux Leather Crossbody Bag £660

Aquazzura ‘Simply Irresistible’ shoes in black £482

OUTFIT TOTAL: £3,217

6 September: Attended the ‘100 Days to Peace’ Gala

Pregnancy rumours boomed when Meghan wore this ruffled front £1,277 Jason Wu dress for an event in September, with many suggesting the detailing could be hiding a baby bump

Jason Wu dress £1,277

Aquazzura ‘Portrait of a Lady’ pumps in blue £640

Bespoke Dior clutch £1,369

Birks Snowflake Snowstorm Diamond Earrings £6,780

OUTFIT TOTAL: £10,066

20 September: Cookbook launch

Meghan, pictured with her mother Doria Ragland and Prince Harry, opted for a bold blue coat and £297 Sarah Flint Jay 100 pumps for the official launch of Together: Our Community Cookbook at Kensington Palace

Smythe Peaked Lapel Wool Blend Coat £900

Tuxe Bodywear Renegade Bodysuit £226

Misha Nonoo skirt £188

Catbird stackable rings £33

Sarah Flint Jay 100 pumps £297

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1,644

24 September: Coach Core Awards in Loughborough

This Oscar de la Renta blouse (£1,725) also pointed royal fans toward the assumption that Meghan could well be pregnant when she attended the Coach Core Awards at Loughborough University in September 2018

Oscar de la Renta blouse £1,725

Altuzarra High-Waisted Boot-Cut Wool Pants (previously worn)

Pascale Monvoisin Cauri N°2 9-karat rose gold, onyx and diamond necklace £358

Shoes £483

OUTFIT TOTAL: £2926

25 September: Opening of Oceania exhibition at the Royal Academy of Arts

For a visit to the Royal Academy, the Duchess wore a Givenchy midi dress and carried a matching clutch by the brand, teamed with Aquazzura Deneuve Pumps and Birks Snowflake Snowstorm Diamond Earrings – with her total outfit cost totting up to more than £4,800

Givenchy Black Velvet-Appliquéd Midi Dress with pleated sheer sleeves £2,810

Givenchy Clutch £1,499

Aquazzura Deneuve Pumps £565

Birks Snowflake Snowstorm Diamond Earrings (previously worn)

OUTFIT TOTAL: £4,874

3 October: First official visit to Sussex

For her first official visit to Sussex, the Duchess looked smart in a leather pencil skirt from Hugo Boss, teamed with a silk shirt from & Other Stories. The total cost of her outfit came to more than £4,000

Emporio Armani Cashmere Double Cloth Coat with Classic Lapels £1,280

Straight Fit Silk Shirt from & Other Stories £75

Hugo Boss leather pencil skirt with panelled structure £448

Gabriela Hearst Demi Satin Tote £1,503

Adina Reyter Pavé Teardrop Necklace £315

Missoma Manta Open Heart Signet Ring £85, Catbird rings (previously worn)

The 18ct Gold Vermeil Double Chain Bracelet, the Gold Leaf bracelet and the Gold Plated Rainbow Moonstone Beaded Leaf Bracelet £219

Stuart Weitzman pumps £283

OUTFIT TOTAL: £4,208

12 October: Princess Eugenie and Jack Brooksbank’s Wedding

Meghan attended the second royal wedding of the year wearing a bespoke coat and dress by her favourite brand Givenchy in October 2018. Her outfit cost an estimated £10K

Bespoke coat and dress by Givenchy £2,999

Noel Stewart custom made headpiece £399

Prada Leather Gloves £286

Givenchy GV3 small suede and leather cross-body bag £1,499

Manolo Blahnik BB pumps £710

Pippa Small Rings £1,883

Pippa Small bracelets £1,657

18-karat gold Herkimer diamond earrings £495

OUTFIT TOTAL: £9,928

15 October: Arriving in Sydney for the royal tour

The Duchess arrived in Sydney wearing a Givency black and maroon wool coat and a comfortable Wolford Portland Turtleneck

Givenchy black and maroon wool coat: Approx £2,000

Karen Walker ‘Temptation’ stud earrings: £172.61

Sarah Flint Jay pumps: £478

Jeans £147

Wolford Portland Turtleneck: £160

16 October: Sydney, Taronga Zoo and Sydney Opera House

The Duchess of Sussex opted for a white dress and trench coat, pictured, during her and Harry’s visit to Taronga Zoo in Sydney on the first day of their visit to Australia

Karen Gee ‘Blessed’ dress: £972

Stuart Weitzman Legend High Heel Pumps: £360

Martin Grant trench coat: £1,287

Krewe ‘Gravier’ shades: £384.86

Diana’s butterfly earrings and bangles: N/A

OUTFIT TOTAL: £3,003.86

16 October afternoon: Afternoon reception at Admiralty House

For an afternoon reception hosted by the Governor-General and Lady Cosgrove at Admiralty House, Sydney, Meghan opted for a dress and Princess Diana’s earrings

Brandon Maxwell dress: £1,728

Dior Essence pumps in nude: £490

Princess Diana’s butterfly earrings and gold bracelet: N/A

OUTFIT TOTAL: £2,218

17 October: Dubbo community BBQ, Victoria Park

Meghan, 37, covered the first hints of her baby bump in an oversized white shirt by Maison Kitsune, teamed with an oversized grey check blazer from her friend Serena William’s fashion range

Outland Denim Harriet jean in Black: £150

Maison Kitsune white button-down collar shirt: £150

J. Crew Sadie ankle boots in suede: £178

Boss oversized blazer by Serena Williams: £109.95

Natalie Marie Precious Initial necklace: £272

Pascale Monvoisin Cauri Nº2 necklace: £357

Earrings: £372

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1,588

18 October Reception at Government House

Meghan started off the day at Melbourne’s Government House wearing an elegant ‘folded sail’ dress from Australian label Dion Lee. She teamed the navy number with a Martin Grant trench coat, which she later removed (pictured)

Dion Lee Folded Sail dress: £703.23

Gucci Sylvie chain bag: £1,510

Manolo Blahnik BB navy stilettos: £556

Shaun Leane gold diamond cuff bangle: £995

Martin Grant trench coat: As above

OUTFIT TOTAL: £3,764.23

Melbourne: South Melbourne Beach

After starting the day in a bussinesslike navy ensemble, Meghan later changed into flats to take a stroll along South Melbourne Beach. The shoes, from eco-friendly label Rothy’s, are made from recycled bottles once destined for landfill and cost £110

Club Monaco dress: £325.26

Rothy’s pumps: £110

Martin Grant trench coat: As above

Shaun Leane gold diamond cuff bangle: As above

Earrings £493

OUTFIT TOTAL: £928

19 October Sydney: Bondi Beach

Despite the damp and dreary conditions, Meghan looked radiant in a khaki maxi-dress from Melbourne-born designer Martin Grant’s 2019 Resort collection – teamed with Castaner espadrilles – as she touched down at Bondi Beach with Prince Harry

Martin Grant pleated stripe long dress: £1,080

Castaner canvas wedge espadrilles: £80

Adina Reyter teardrop pendant: £228

Earrings: £298

Rings: £997

OUTFIT TOTAL: £2683

Sydney: Macarthur Girls High School

The royal couple visited Macarthur Girls High School on the fourth day of their whistle-stop tour of Australia. She wore a blue colour block midi dress from British label Roksanda’s pre-AW18 collection, teamed with her trusty Stuart Weitzman pumps and a white gold bracelet from her favourite jewellery designer, Maison Birks

Roksanda ‘Athena’ dress: £1,850

Stuart Weitzman nude pumps: As above

Maison Birks 18ct white gold flex wrap bracelet: £2,538

Maison Birks topaz earrings: £498

OUTFIT TOTAL: £4,886

20 October: Opening the ANZAC War Memorial, Hyde Park

Harry and Meghan were greeted by adoring fans as they opened a new extension of the war memorial at Sydney’s Hyde Park in a surprise appearance. The couple arrived at Hyde Park with NSW Governor David Hurley, a former chief of the defence force

Emilia Wickstead ‘Camilla’ wool crepe dress: Approx £1,595

Philip Treacy OC 471 hat: Approx £780

Givenchy clutch: (as above)

Tabitha Simmons ‘Millie’ shoes: £566.09

Earrings: £373

Rings: £1,895

Bracelet: £1,243

OUTFIT TOTAL: £6452

Invictus Games Driving Challenge

Harry and Meghan traded their formal attire for casual looks as they took a boat across Sydney Harbour to Cockatoo Island for a special Invictus Games car challenge. The Duke and Duchess of Sussex took the private vessel from Admiralty House in Kirribilli where they were staying a guest of Governor General Sir Peter Cosgrove

Altazzura ‘Acacia’ blazer in white: £1,202

Mother ‘Looker’ skinny jeans in black: £159

Tabitha Simmons ‘Millie’ shoes: As above

Illesteva ‘Palm Beach’ sunglasses: £196

Invictus Games branded black shirt: Approx £21.89

Rings: £1,341

Earrings: £298

OUTFIT TOTAL: £3217

Invictus Games Opening Ceremony

In a rare move, Meghan recycled a previously worn item when she joined Harry for the Invictus Games opening ceremony on Saturday night. She dug out a navy Stella McCartney cape dress first wore during the Queen’s birthday celebrations

Stella McCartney cape-back ‘Cady’ sheath dress: £1,526.17

Dior navy satin clutch: Approx £1,412.92

Gillian Anderson x Winser London swing coat: £395

Stuart Weitzman Legend High Heel Pumps: As above

Birks cushion cut sapphire and diamond earrings: £12,021.53

Bracelet: £1954

Rings: £668

OUTFIT TOTAL: £15,355.62

21 October: Lunch reception, The Pavilion Restaurant

Meghan opted for head-to-toe monochrome when she joined Prince Harry for an Invictus Games lunch with the Australian Prime Minister in Sydney. After skipping an earlier engagement due to exhaustion, she arrived by car to join her husband for a lunch hosted by the Australian Prime Minister at the city’s trendy Pavilion Restaurant

L’Agence ‘Brea’ pinstriped linen and cotton-blend blazer: £510

Aquazzura Deneuve Bow Pumps in black: £490

Orton ‘Avalon’ zip top crossbody bag: £171

Belt: £385

Earrings: £1310

Outland Denim Harriet jean in Black: As above

Wolford Portland Turtleneck: As above

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1,171

Invictus sailing race, Sydney Harbour

Following lunch on Sunday, the couple, who are expecting their first child together in Spring 2019, wrapped up in Invictus Games branded waterproof jackets as they headed out into Sydney Harbour to take in the action at a sailing event

Invictus Games branded waterproof: Approx £87.45

Veja perforated toe sneakers: £115

Black jeans: As above

Krewe ‘Gravier’ shades: As above

Wolford Portland Turtleneck: As above

OUTFIT TOTAL: £202.45

22 October: Arriving at Kingfisher Bay, Fraser Island

The Duchess channelled Pretty Woman in a casual polka dot dress from & Other Stories when she touched down on Fraser Island. The Duchess remained at the luxury resort where she and Harry were staying on the island for a much-needed rest

& Other Stories Waist Knit Midi Dress: £89

Sarah Flint ‘Grear’ sandals: £277

Karen Walker ‘Northern Lights’ sunglasses: £221

OUTFIT TOTAL: £587

Exploring Kingfisher Bay, Fraser Island

The Duchess of Sussex stepped out in one of her most daring ensembles yet when she sported a thigh-flashing dress on Fraser Island on Monday. Meghan, 37, wore the Reformation ‘Pineapple’ dress to explore the Australian tourist spot – where temperatures hit a balmy 24°C on Monday – with Prince Harry

Reformation ‘Pineapple’ dress: £166.56

Sarah Flint ‘Grear’ sandals: As above

Karen Walker ‘Northern Lights’ sunglasses: As above

Earrings: £375

Necklace: £672

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1213

Sydney: Garden party at Government House

Meghan wore a £1,536 Jason Wu ruched-trim sleeveless crepe sheath day dress to a private reception for Invictus Athletes at Government House in Sydney

Jason Wu ruched-trim sleeveless crepe sheath day dress : £1,536

Jimmy Choo black ‘J Box’ clutch: £750

Aquazzura Deneuve Bow Pumps in powder pink: £490

OUTFIT TOTAL: £2,776

23 October: Leaving Hervey Bay Airport

The duchess, who is pregnant with her first child, boarded a Qantas jet on 23 October in an old linen shirt from J.Crew teamed with skinny jeans (pictured), before emerging on the other side in an elegant white dress from Australian label Zimmermann

J. Crew linen shirt: £171

Aquazzura DJ mules: £490

Outland skinny jeans: As above

Karen Walker sunglasses: As above

Adina Reyter Pavé Teardrop Necklace: As above

Pascale Monvoisin Cauri Nº2 Necklace: As above

OUTFIT TOTAL: £661

Fiji: Arriving at at Nausori Airport

While on board the plane to Fiji, Meghan changed into an unusually demure white dress by Australian label Zimmermann (pictured), a label generally known for its statement prints and fabrics. She emerged at Nausori Airport looking glowing and refreshed

Custom Zimmermann dress: Approx £600

Stephen Jones hat: Approx £2,000

Kayu Anna clutch bag: £173.52

Earrings: A gift from the Queen (N/A)

Bracelet: A gift from the Prince of Wales (N/A)

Tabitha Simmons ‘Millie’ shoes: As above

OUTFIT TOTAL: £2,773.52

Fiji: Black tie reception at the Grand Pacific Hotel

The Duchess of Sussex showed off her growing baby bump as she attended a lavish black tie reception with Prince Harry on the first day of their royal visit to Fiji on Tuesday 23 October. She wore a Ginkgo cape dress from SAFiYAA in ‘Fijian blue’ (pictured)

SAFiYAA ‘Ginkgo’ cape dress: £1,095

Butani Diamond drop earrings: £21,326

Manolo Blahnik BB navy stilettos: £471

OUTFIT TOTAL: £22, 892

24 October : University of the South Pacific; local market in Suva

Meghan beamed in a vibrant red gown on Wednesday morning as she walked hand-in-hand with Prince Harry to the University of the South Pacific in Suva (pictured), before visiting a local market. She paired the red number with Castaner espadrilles

Figue ‘Frederica’ dress: £1,250

Castaner canvas wedge espadrilles: As above

Shaun Leane ‘Serpent’ trace slim bracelet: £5,198

Karen Walker ‘Temptation’ stud earrings: As above

Hand woven cloth bag: Approx £20

OUTFIT TOTAL: £6468

25 October: Departing Nadi Airport

The Duchess of Sussex started the day in a forest green Jason Wu design as she waved of her hosts at Nadi Airport in Fiji (pictured), before going on to change her outfit twice after touching down in Tonga. She teamed the dress with her Manolo Blahnik heels

Jason Wu Collection fitted mid-length dress: Approx £2,229

Pippa Small Peepal leaf earrings: £3,175

Pippa Small ‘Oshna’ bangle: £115

Pippa Small ‘Omeen’ bangle: £160

Dior navy satin clutch: As above

Manolo Blahnik BB navy stilettos: As above

OUTFIT TOTAL: £5,679

Arriving at Fua’amotu Airport, Nuku’alofa

Meghan, 37, battled the elements as she and Harry disembarked the private jet at Fua’amotu Airport on Thursday in a £380 Self Portrait dress, teamed with Manolo Blahnik pumps. There was further embarrassment for the duchess as eagle-eyed royal watchers noticed the price tag was still hanging off her designer frock

Self Portrait customised pleated floral gown: Approx £380

Dior navy satin clutch: As above

Manolo Blahnik BB navy stilettos: As above

Earrings: £1310

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1690

Evening reception at the Royal Palace, Nuku’alofa

Meghan and Harry met the King of Tonga on Thursday evening for a glittering reception and dinner, formally kicking off the Fiji leg of the royal tour. The duchess stunned in a dress by Theia Couture, described as a ‘cap sleeve beaded silk satin column gown’

Theia Couture column gown: Approx £1,000

Givenchy satin clutch with jewellery clasp: £1,390

Birks ‘Snowflake Snowstorm’ diamond earrings in white gold: £7,137.36

Aquazzura Deneuve Bow Pumps in black: As above

Princess Diana’s Aquamarine Ring: £74, 893

OUTFIT TOTAL: Approximately £84,493

26 October: Meeting with the Prime Minister, Nuku’alofa

The Duchess met with the Prime Minister of Tonga, S. Akilisi Pohiva, with Harry in Nuku’alofa on Friday morning. Meghan wore a striped dress by Australian designer Martin Grant and the Manolo Blahnik BB heels she wore at Prince Louis’ christening

Martin Grant Striped Cotton Dress: £1,062

Prada Bibliothèque Bag: £1,280

Manolo Blahnik BB pumps in Olive: £495

Birks ‘Bee Chic’ white quartz earrings: £205

OUTFIT TOTAL: £3,042

Tupou College, Tongatapu

Meghan changed into an all-blue ensemble as she and Harry attended the unveiling of The Queen’s Commonwealth Canopy at Tupou College on Friday. The pregnant Duchess looked stylish in a Veronica Beard shirt dress and pale blue heels

Veronica Beard Cary Dress: £464

Madison 12-Hour Side Cut-Out Pump: £95

Adina Reyter 14k Gold Three Diamond Amigos Curve Posts: £388.54

Pippa Small Aquamarine Double Colette Pendant: £1,400

OUTFIT TOTAL: £2,347.54

Australian Geographic Society Awards

Just hours after touching down in Australia on Friday, Meghan had changed into a stunning Oscar de la Renta designer gown – teamed with her BB pumps – to attend the Australian Geographic Society Gala Awards at the Shanghai-La hotel

Custom Oscar de la Renta gown: Approx £10,000

Aquazzura Deneuve Bow Pumps in black: As above

Rings: £1,691

OUTFIT TOTAL: £11,691

27 October: Invictus Games wheelchair basketball final

The Duchess of Sussex wore a £429 Theodore Scanlan crepe knit jacket for the Invictus Games wheelchair basketball final at the Quay centre on Saturday 27th October, teamed with her trusty Outland skinny jeans and favourite Sarah Flint pumps

Theodore Scanlan crepe knit jacket: £429

Shaun Leane Vermeil ‘Talon’ earring x2: 176

Outland ‘Harriet’ jeans: as above

Sarah Flint ‘Jay’ pumps: As above

OUTFIT TOTAL: £605

Invictus Games closing ceremony

For the Invictus Games closing ceremony, Meghan wore an Antonio Berardi tuxedo dress which is believed to cost around £1,500, paired with Aquazzura ‘Casablanca’ pumps and jewellery from new favourite Pippa Small

Antonio Berardi tuxedo dress: around £1,500

Aquazzura ‘Casablanca’ pumps: £505

Bag: £170

Natalie Marie dotted ‘Mana’ studs: £295.42

Pippa Small ‘Omeen’ bangle: As above

Pippa Small ‘Oshna’ bangle: As above

OUTFIT TOTAL: £2,470.42

28 October: Boarding a Royal New Zealand Air Force aircraft

The Duchess of Sussex bid farewell to Australia in a showstopping burgundy dress by Hugo Boss on Sunday. She teamed a cotton jersey dress by Hugo Boss with a Cuyana mini chain saddle bag and her trusty Aquazzura ‘Casablanca’ pumps again

Boss by Hugo Boss slim-fit dress with detachable belt: £249

Cuyana mini chain saddle bag: £175.33

Aquazzura ‘Casablanca’ pumps: As above

Earrings: £4809

OUTFIT TOTAL: £5233

Touching down in New Zealand

The Duchess of Sussex matched her trademark taste for high fashion with a budget black dress as she and Prince Harry touched down in Wellington for the next leg of their tour on Monday. Meghan paired a Karen Walker trench coat with a maternity dress before enjoying a traditional welcome ceremony on the lawns of Government House

Karen Walker ‘Banks’ trench coat: £518

ASOS Design maternity ‘wiggle’ dress: £35

Sarah Flint Jay pumps: As above

Birks Muse citrine and diamond drop earrings: £1,963

OUTFIT TOTAL: £2516

Speech at Government House

For her speech at Government House, Meghan wore a navy cocktail dress by New York-based Gabriela Hearst, modified to include delicate cap sleeves

Gabriela Hearst navy cocktail dress: Approx £1,944.20

Jessica McCormack tattoo diamond pendant: £8,900

Birks ‘Snowflake’ large round jacket earrings: £5,250

Dior ‘Bee’ navy leather pouch: As above

Shoes £300

OUTFIT TOTAL: £16,394

29 October: Visiting Maranui Cafe

The Duchess of Sussex wore a Club Monaco trench coat over a Jac and Jack jumper and Outland Denim jeans to visit the cafe in Wellington, New Zealand on Monday

Club Monaco ‘Ellayne’ trench: Approx. £372.80

Jac + Jack ‘Trani’ sweater: £278.38

Stuart Weitzman ‘Veruka’ lace-up boots: £650.07

Outland ‘Harriet’ jeans: As above

Earrings: £169

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1,470

Walking in Abel Tasman National Park

The royal couple strolled hand in hand in the drizzle at Abel Tasman National Park on Monday October 29th in Wellington, New Zealand. Meghan, 37, wore a raincoat from Falmouth-based brand Seasalt Cornwall teamed with her Outland jeans and trainers

Seasalt Cornwall raincoat: Approx £79.95

Stella McCartney x Stan Smith trainers: £235

Loro Piana cashmere silk scarf: £495.51

Outland ‘Harriet’ jeans: As above

OUTFIT TOTAL: £810.46

Visit to Courtenay Creative

Harry and Meghan chatted to actors in costume at Courtenay Creative in Wellington on Monday marking the next leg of their New Zealand visit. The Duchess wore a white tuxedo dress by Maggie Marilyn, a Kiwi designer, teamed with her Manolo Blahniks

Maggie Marilyn ‘Leap of Faith’ dress: £520

Coat: £393

Necklace: £8991

Earrings: £169

Manolo Blahnik BB navy stilettos : As above

OUTFIT TOTAL: £10,073

30 October: Queen’s Commonwealth Canopy dedication

The Duchess of Sussex donned a $575 (GBP £317) blazer by New Zealand designer, Karen Walker, which she paired with J. Crew Toothpick jeans and $219 (GBP £120) wellington boots by Muck as she arrived arrived to dedicate a 20-hectare area of native bush to The Queen’s Commonwealth Canopy in Auckland

Karen Walker ‘fathom’ cropped jacket: £255.15

J. Crew ‘Toothpick’ jeans: £75

Muck Boots Company ‘Reign’ riding boots: £163.50

Boh Runga earrings (a gift from the Prime Minister): N/A

Necklace: £8,991

Lavender Hill Clothing scoop neck t-shirt: £34

OUTFIT TOTAL: £9,518

Pillars charity launch

The Duchess of Sussex ditched her Muck wellington boots for trusty Stuart Weitzman Legend stilettos, pairing them with a Brandon Maxwell customised version of the Flutter Sheath dress to launch Pillars children’s charity in Auckland

Brandon Maxwell flutter sleeve sheath dress (customised): Approx £1,728

Burberry silk ‘Maythorne’ sleeved trench: Approx £1,880.77

Stuart Weitzman Legend High Heel Pumps: As above

OUTFIT TOTAL: £3,608.77

Auckland War Museum

The Duchess recycled a gown which she previously wore back in May 2017 for her first polo event with Harry early in their relationship, teamed with her Aquazzura Deneuve Bow Pumps, as she touched down at the Auckland War Memorial Museum

Antonio Berardi ruffle midi dress: £2,683

Dior navy satin clutch: As above

Aquazzura Deneuve Bow Pumps in powder pink: As above

Emily Mortimer Nova Gold White Topaz Earrings: £350

OUTFIT TOTAL: £3,033

31 October: Welcome ceremony

For the final official day of the royal tour, the Duchess of Sussex wore a customised navy blue midi dress by Stella McCartney. Meghan also wore her Boh Runga Discologo Gold Earrings, which were given to her as a gift from the Prime Minister of New Zealand, Jacinda Ardern, and a traditional necklace

Stella McCartney dress: £2,159

Manolo Blahnik BB Pumps in Navy Suede (as above)

Boh Runga Discologo Gold Earrings (gifted)

Kiri Nathan Pounamu Necklace: (gifted)

OUTFIT TOTAL: £2,159

Government Gardens

The Duchess wore a bespoke knitted top and pleated skirt by her wedding dress designer Givenchy, estimated to have cost £2,210, on her final day in New Zealand

Givenchy bespoke navy pleated Skirt: £1,540

Givenchy bespoke knitted top: £670

Manolo Blahnik BB Pumps in Navy Suede (as above)

Boh Runga Discologo Gold Earrings (gifted)

OUTFIT TOTAL: £2,210

Redwoods Tree Walk

Meghan rocked casual chic in Mother jeans and a £399 Norrøna oslo lightweight down850 jacket for a forest walk in Rotorua

Givenchy Bespoke Navy Crew Neck Sweater: (as above)

Norrøna oslo lightweight down850 jacket: £399

Birdies Black ‘Blackbird’ Flats: £94

Boh Runga Yellow Gold Earrings: (gifted)

Mother Denim ‘Looker’ Skinny Jeans: (as above)

OUTFIT TOTAL: £493

10 November: Their First Festival of Remembrance

Meghan wore a stylish black Stella McCartney coat with a bow on the front, pictured, at the Royal British Legion Festival of Remembrance at the Royal Albert Hall in November

Black Stella McCartney coat £1,345

V-neck dress £49

Faux leather Stella McCartney clutch £659

Earrings £373

Manolo Blahnik pumps (as above)

OUTFIT TOTAL: £2426

13 November: Commemorative Dinner at Kensington Palace

Pippa Small statement earrings £12,405

19 November: Royal variety performance

Meghan and Harry attended The Royal Variety Performance at London Palladium, with the royal wearing Bicolour Strapless Bustier Top (£891) and Gayeta Fishtail Skirt (£791)

Bicolour Strapless Bustier Top £891

Gayeta Fishtail Skirt £791

Birks Snowstorm diamond earrings (as above)

Simply Irresistible 105 Suede Pumps in black (as above)

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1682

21 November: Surprise Visit to Hubb Community Kitchen

The royal surprised the Hubb Community Kitchen with a visit in November, and wore a burgundy ensemble for the trip

Club Monaco Burgundy Daylina Coat £346

Club Monaco Sallyet style dress £165

Givenchy Ankle Boots £750

Solange love ring £1,343

Earrings £282

OUTFIT TOTAL: £2886

5 December: ACU Education Event at King’s College London

Meghan wore a Hugo Boss Filonka Short-Sleeve Sweater to meet university leaders, academics and students at King’s College

Artizia Wilfred Cocoon Coat in ‘petale’ £263

Hugo Boss Filonka Short-Sleeve Sweater £164

Ring £1343

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1770

10 December: British Fashion Awards

Fashionistas were stunned to see Meghan onstage at The Fashion Awards in the Royal Albert Hall

Bespoke Givenchy designer dress

Tamara Mellon gold Karat sandals £414

Pippa Small bracelets £357

Turquoise Mountain Foundation earrings £50

OUTFIT TOTAL: £821

18 December: Visit to Brinsworth House

The Duchess of Sussex wore an outfit worth £1,894 to visit residential care home Brinsworth House in Twickenham

Soia & Kyo Adelaida style wool coat £414

BROCK Collection Odilia dress £786

Aquazzura Deneuve bow pumps in grey £490

Wilbur & Gussie Charlie Oyster clutch £204

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1894

19 December: Queen’s lunch

Meghan wore a long sleeved floral Erdem dress, pictured, for lunch with the Queen

Floral Erdem dress £1,254

Cartier stud earrings £12,430

OUTFIT TOTAL: £13,684

25 December: Christmas Day church service

The Duchess of Sussex wore a full Victoria Beckham outfit for the Christmas Day service at Sandringham

Victoria Beckham Tailored Slim Coat £2,309

Victoria Beckham custom made dress £942

Victoria Beckham boots £1,292

Victoria Beckham clutch £1,601

Prada gloves (as above)

British milliner Awon Golding headpiece £328

Jennifer Meyer 18 Karat Gold Turquoise necklace £565

Other jewelry including ring and earrings £621

OUTFIT TOTAL: £7,658

10 January: Smart Works visit

Wearing an Oscar de la Renta cotton-twill coat worth £2,252, Meghan visited Smart Works in London in January

Oscar de la Renta cotton-twill coat £2,252

Eliza dress by maternity brand Hatch £164

Victoria Beckham Vanity Box leather tote £1,439

Gianvito Rossi pumps £670

Kamai Felicity earrings £627

OUTFIT TOTAL: £5,152

14 January: Birkenhead

A surprisingly bright ensemble for the Duchess, who is known for wearing navy and black throughout her pregnancy, this outfit was worth a total of £3383

The Long Wide Collar Wrap Coat £1,051

Babaton by Artizia Maxwell dress £104

Stuart Weitzman heels £298

Gabriela Hearst Demi bag in cognac £1,503

Pippa Small Nosheen Stud earrings (see above)

i+i Crescent Moon Ring £188

Bar jewerly gold plated Wide Ripple Bracelet £239

OUTFIT TOTAL: £3383

16th January: Pet Charity Visit

For a visit to a pet charity, Meghan opted for all cream including a £26 from H&M’s MAMA collection

Armani Cashmere Double Cloth Coat £1692

Fine Knit Dress H&M’s MAMA collection £26

Stella McCartney Falabella Shaggy Deer Faux Leather Reversible Tote £863

Paul Andrew Coquette style shoe £509

Signature Midi Knockout Studs in gold and rainbow moonstone £109

Kismet Circle Dangles bracelet £374

OUTFIT TOTAL: £3573

16 January: Sentebale Fundraiser

Meghan wore a sparkly Roland Mouret Sarandon Paneled gown at a Sentebale charity event and paired the chic look with Princess Diana’s gold cuff bracelet

Roland Mouret Sarandon Paneled gown £3,482

Stuart Weitzman Nudistsong Sandal heels £300

Princess Diana gold cuff bracelet £3,488

Pippa Small Kyanite Classic Stud Earrings £373

OUTFIT TOTAL: £7,643

30 January: First Official National Theatre Visit

Meghan wore a nude ensemble for her visit to the National Theatre in January. The outfit was worth a total of £4641

Brandon Maxwell V-Neck Mini Dress £1,428

Brandon Maxwell blazer £1,654

white and gold Carolina Herrera clutch £817

Aquazzura Matilde pumps £524

Tresses Bar Stud earrings £218

OUTFIT TOTAL: £4,641

31 January: ACU Events

Meghan kept it simple for a visit to the Association of Commonwealth Universities at City, University Of London, by wearing Manolo Blahnik shoes and a Givenchy coat

Givenchy black coat (as above)

Manolo Blahnik pair £471

Bracelet £608

Dean Davidson Signature Knockout studs £109

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1116

February 1: Bristol

Meghan wore an Oscar de la Renta dress and green accessories for a trip to the Old Vic in Bristol

Oscar de la Renta Enchanted Forest Silk-Chiffon dress £1875

Sarah Flint Marina Boots £523

Ralph Lauren purse £674

Pippa Small Herkimer diamond studs £492

OUTFIT TOTAL: £3,564

February 7: Endeavour Fund Award Nominees

The mother-to-be looked classy in a floor length black skirt and Aquazzura Rendez Vous 105 mules for the Endeavour Fund awards at Drapers’ Hall in London

Aquazzura Rendez Vous 105 mules £565

Black Givenchy clutch (as above)

Ecksand Ruby Cocktail ring £1203

Vanessa Tugendhast Precious earrings £640

OUTFIT TOTAL: £2,408

February 12: Natural History Museum Gala

Donning a classic dress and coat ensemble, Meghan attended a Gala performance of The Wider Earth at The Natural History Museum in February

Amanda Wakeley Sculpted Coat £892

Calvin Klein roll neck dress £1,126

Vanessa Tugendhast Precious earrings (as above)

Ralph Lauren purse (as above)

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1018

February 19: New York baby shower

Meghan wore a Courreges haute couture black trapeze coat for her trip to New York

Courreges haute couture black trapeze coat £2,324

H&M mamma shaping jeans £53

Mariola Matryoshka Locked L shopping bag £893

Le Specs Air Heart Sunglasses £37

Earrings: £493

Bracelet: £608

Ring: £1345

OUTFIT TOTAL: £5753

February 19: Baby shower

Seven-months-pregnant Meghan wore Tamara Mellon Kindred Mid Calf Haircalf Boots and a long coat to her baby shower in New York

Victoria Beckham Tailored Slim coat £2,324

Tamara Mellon Kindred Mid Calf Haircalf Boots £524

Stella McCartney Falabella chain tote £893

Earrings £493

Scarf £493

OUTFIT TOTAL: £4727

23 February: Arriving in Casablanca

The Duchess of Sussex arrived in Morocco in style, touching down at Casablanca airport on Saturday evening in a custom Valentino dress which cost a reported £600

Maison Valentino haute couture dress: Approx £600

Natalie Marie stud earrings: £1,341

Gianvito Rossi leather pumps: £510

Gianvito Rossi leather gloves: £405

Valentino calfskin crossbody bag: £1,360

OUTFIT TOTAL: £4,216

24 February: Visit to girls’ boarding house in Asni

Meghan opted for a casual look on Sunday, wearing a pair of recycled Birdies slippers with jeans, a designer blazer and a cashmere jumper from her friend Misha Nonoo

HATCH Nearly Skinny maternity jeans: £189.99

Alice + Olivia blazer: £395.34

Birdies slippers (recycled): £91.93

Wilfred diamond mosaic blanket scarf: £67.42

Boh Runga stud earrings: £172.49

Illesteva sunglasses: £183.84

Misha Nonoo black cashmere jumper: £172.17

Outfit change; Manolo Blahnik black satin slingbacks: £575

Outfit change; Aritzia Babaton ‘Roland’ blouse: £97.68

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1,945.89 (includes one outfit change)

Evening reception at British Ambassador’s residence, Rabat

For Sunday night, Meghan pulled out all the stops at an evening reception at the ambassador’s residence in Rabat, wearing a bespoke Dior gown and matching clutch

Dior cape dress: Approx £90,000

Dior lamé lambskin heels: £590

Dior D-Bee Gold Satin Clutch: £1,389.84

Birks Snowstorm diamond earrings: £6,966

OUTFIT TOTAL: £98,945.84

25 February: Visit to RFES; cooking demonstration in Rabat

The Duchess once again plumped for a casual look on Monday, wearing a comfy Equipment top with a pair of skinny jeans and high heeled Stuart Weitzman boots

Ecksand Tresses gold earrings: £290

GAS Bijoux earrings: £164.69

Stuart Weitzman ankle boots: £450

J.Crew Field Mechanic jacket (recycled): £185

Rag + Bone jeans: Approx £215

Equipment Breton stripe top: £228.28

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1,532

Visit to the Andalusian Gardens

On Monday afternoon, Meghan went for a simple black mini dress which she paired with a cream blazer and a pair of Manolo Blahnik slingbacks she wore previously

Babaton by Aritzia cream jacket: £151.40

Loyd/ Ford pleated mini dress: £432.79

Manolo Blahnik slingbacks: As above

OUTFIT TOTAL: £584.19

Meeting with King Mohammed VI at his Rabat Residence

The Duchess of Sussex dazzled in a custom Carolina Herrera gown and Dior clutch on Monday evening for a reception at the residence of King Mohammed VI in Rabat

Carolina Herrera custom dress: Approx £2,252

Gianvito Rossi satin pumps: Approx £510

Dior D-Bee Gold Satin Clutch: As above

Earrings: £12,430

Rings: £4,510

OUTFIT TOTAL: £20,376

March 5: Reception Marking Charles’ 50 Years as Prince of Wales

Meghan shone in a fitted coat and gold dress, pictured, for the fiftieth anniversary of the investiture of the Prince of Wales

Amanda Wakeley Crombie coat £892

Bespoke custom made dress

Paul Andrew ‘Pump It Up’ shoes (as before)

Wilbur & Gussie Charlie Oyster clutch (as before)

Birks gold bar earrings £283

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1,175

March 6: Surprise We Day Appearance

Meghan looked stylish in £170 maternity jeans and a navy cashmere blazer during her surprise appearance at We Day

Ralph Lauren Collection Parker navy cashmere blazer £2,259

Rag & Bone maternity jeans £170

Top £38

Jennifer Meyer Mummy necklace £640

Manolo Blahnik BB pumps (as before)

Pippa Small Herkimer Diamond Greek and Cup rings £450

OUTFIT TOTAL: £3,557

March 8: IWD Panel

Duchess of Sussex joined a panel for discussion on International Women’s Day at King’s College London

Reiss Azzura Swirl Printed dress £260

Alexander McQueen black blazer £1500

Stella McCartney clutch (as before)

Manolo Blahnik BB pumps (as before)

Jessica McCormack Signature Gypset Hoop earrings £2690

Catbird Threadbare ring and Hamsa Ring, Karen Walker Mini Heart ring £450

OUTFIT TOTAL: £4,900

11 March: Canada House

Meghan, pictured with Prince Harry, wore a bespoke Erdem coat for a visit to Canada House in London earlier this month

Erdem bespoke coat

Erdem bespoke dress £1,393 (estimated)

Aquazzura Deneuve pumps (as above)

Givenchy black clutch (as above)

Birks Yellow Gold and Opal earrings £126

OUTFIT TOTAL: £1,519

11 March: A Connected Commonwealth’ At Westminster Abbey

Amanda Wakeley Crombie coat (as above)

Victoria Beckham Printed Crepe Long Sleeve Midi dress £1668

Victoria Beckham clutch £1499

Victoria Beckham shoes £565

OUTFIT TOTAL: £3,732

TOTAL: £514, 839, not including all bespoke pieces

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