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I made this full body of Wolf(right) for ArtFight and decided to included his mom Heron! Wolf is the oldest of 3 kids but was always kind of the baby of the family, especially to his mom ;;
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I love all the jokes and stuff that are in your ocs names. Could you explain of few of them because I think people should see just how much effort you put into these characters. My character designer heart is gonna explode cause your stuff is just so uasdhfajs, ya know.
I dunno what names you mean specifically but I'll just spitball some
BEANSTALKED
Jack Dorado - Jack is often a stand in name for "Some guy" and Dorado is spanish for "Golden" so I mentally have his name as "Golden Boy" because he is the goodest boy in my line up.
Nana Hunter - She went through a name change recently but her name being Nana, in canon, comes from her dad wanting to name her Cinnamon for being small, sweet, and red hair even though her mom disagreed. So He chose to name her Nana (cinNAmon). IN REAL LIFE, Jack calls her Nana a lot as a nickname so I just used it as her new real name and in some places it actually is. Plus she is a hunter.
Pinokuni Sylva - Pinokuni is a play on Pinocchio with with Kuni initially coming from the Swahili word for firewood (at least that's what I read but I 200% can be wrong) and Sylva being forest because his body came from a tree his dad cut down from the forest he gets his wood from.
Kai Guirlande - Kai is a name with multiple meanings in many languages which fits Kai being a very peaceful and "easy to get along with" guy. Guirlande is is a wreath often made from flowers and Kai comes from a kingdom that is very much into flowers
Ashe Kindling - Ashe comes from Ashe and how Cinderella is basically named from the ash that falls on her from the fire she sleeps by and Kindling is basically easily combustible items for starting fires aka Ashe and her arson lovin' ass.
Beanstalked is the only story where I kinda freeball the names and just base them off what I think fit the character.
BONDWIDTH
Every character is named off something related to space with my intent for the lethal forces in story to be named after planets. RIGHT NOW there's only Pluto and Sunny (although the sun is less of a planet and more of a star but still-pretty big body to ignore in space) but I am planning on going down our Solar System.
Nova and her friends, Lumi, Aster, and Estelle are named after stars and other space stuff.
GLITTER AND GUILT
Each hero name is based off whatever running theme I have going on with the team. The Beloveds are named after endearing nicknames for partners (Sweetheart, Dear, Baby, Honey, Angel, Darling) with their weapons being named after a phrase meaning heartbeat (Pitter Patter Pistols, Doki Doki Dukes, Ba-Dump Blades, Heartbeat Hold, Cherished are named after types of happiness (Delight, Glee, Joy, Bliss), The Daring are ice cream flavors, and the Gamers are named after the big game of Africa which is why they are named "The Gamers".
The villain names are the same with the Flavor Four and many Monstrum being named after flavors and phrases related to such.
Slayerback is a play on Silverback Gorilla because he is very monkey based. Fairest rhymes with Heiress and she wants to be the "Fairest of them All". And Hail-Raiser is very in your face with the word play.
Decking City itself is based off cards...TBH ALL OF GLITTER AND GUILT HAVE PLAYING CARD SUBLIMINAL MESSAGING! Decking is a play on "Deck King" and is the 52nd state. And each of the major teams have leaders wearing some suit. Beloveds are hearts, Flavor Four are Spades, Cherished are Clovers, and Gamers are Diamonds. The Jollies are joker cards. I'm planning on having more card based stuff with the city like street names and sneaking more casino game based stuff.
As for the monster names, I realize it is easiest to keep them simple and I default to just using the "[insert animal]-like" word. So Lupine are literally "Wolf like" because they are, themselves, wolf like creatures. Meowlings technically should be Feline and that might be an alternate name like scientifically or something....IamnotsmartIhavefunthough.
Sometimes I use latin names like Monstrum because literally is "Monster" in latin and that is what they are meant to be. I know all of the Bride of Bats characters are named something in latin that fit them like Cordula is heart and Gulo is Glutton.
I'm planning on naming Sharks and Kisses characters after marine stuff. Mariana is named after the trench, Donnie is named after the megalodon--
I have no idea who is still reading this at this point. I also know I didn't list all of the name schemes because I have SO many and just tried to focus more on the main ones.
But yeah-lots of injokes
With myself
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22 Pop Culture Moments That Defined 2022
From Pete Davidson and Kim Kardashian's breakup to Will Smith's Oscars slap, we’re reflecting on the biggest celebrity news stories of 2022.
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Not everyone was feeling '22.
While 2022 saw many celebrity couples put a ring on it, the year also marked the end of the road for other famous flames, including Kim Kardashian and Pete Davidson, who split in August, sources revealed exclusively to E! News, after nine months of globetrotting date nights.
And Kete wasn't the only duo to call it quits. Leonardo DiCaprio and Camila Morrone splitafter four years together, while Harry Styles and Olivia Wilde ended their romance following months of speculation about just what happened on the set of their movie, Don't Worry Darling. (Remember #Spitgate?)
Also in the Kardashian-verse, Kim's sister Kendall Jenner became a free agent after her breakup, reconciliation and breakup with basketballer Devin Booker. But Kourtney Kardashian got in the marriage game, tying the knot with Travis Barker in Las Vegas. And then Santa Barbara. And then Italy.
Yet, one of the most talked about celebrity moments of the year involved a couple that will celebrate 25 years of marriage on New Year's Eve. Yep, we're talking about the slap. Will Smith—now infamously—hit comedian Chris Rock at the 2022 Oscars over an insensitive joke about wife Jada Pinkett Smith, later apologizing and resigning from the Academy over the outburst.
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Don't worry darling, we're still obsessed with this story.
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The gossip ramped up this year when Florence skipped some press appearances at the Venice Film Festival in September, due to a scheduling conflict.
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Other major music moments this year? Beyoncé released her highly anticipated seventh album Renaissance in July, Adele finally kicked off her Las Vegas residency and Bad Bunny was named Spotify's No. 1 most-streamed artist of the year, setting the record by topping the list for the third consecutive year.
Better add them to that New Year's Eve playlist!
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Headcanons for the greek gods as omegas?
(I assume you mean as Omegaverse and not for them all to be Omegas cus there’s no way Ares is Omega lol)
This is gonna be the 12(.5) Olympians and the royal couple of the underworld
Zeus: Alpha, a very obvious Alpha. Leader of the Olympian pack. If we're going with the personality he has in the myths then he's the kind of douchebag Alpha who thinks it's his right to go around knotting whoever he fancies; I imagine his pheromones are pretty powerful too. Like, send-you-into-an-surprise-heat kind of powerful. If we're going with how the ancient Greeks actually saw Zeus though he's the absolute best provider. Big dad vibes towards everyone who's even a little bit younger than him (which... y’know, given that he's a god is almost everyone).
Hera: Omega. The kind of Omega that has a dominant, leader's streak; the kind born to be the leader's mate. She has that Omega's need for love and attention (which Zeus really needs to work on giving her smh) and likes to pamper her body (see: pool that she bathes in every night that somehow magically makes her not a virgin anymore... yeah idk either, blame the ancient Greeks). She does, however, lack a natural maternal instinct (see: yeeting baby Hephaestus off of mt. Olympus), so I feel like she could potentially also be a Beta.
Poseidon: Alpha. Originally he was actually the leader of the Olympian pack (no that's not a headcanon - the Macedonians actually considered Poseidon to be the head of the Olympians). I imagine him to be a kind of rugged-looking Alpha - like an strong old fisherman with rough palms and speckled grey hair - with an air of calm and control that can switch to chaotic and aggressive in an instant's notice - like the ocean itself.
Hestia: Omega. Absolutely 100% Omega. The kind of Omega who's very presence makes you feel soothed, her hugs are warm and soft (not just because she always wears fluffy cardigans), her nest is absolute perfection - beautiful, calming to be in, and cosy - and she's always got something divine (if you'll excuse the pun) in the oven. Always purring kin the kitchen. Absolute biggest mama vibes. She smells like a bakery; chocolate and pastry. Holy shit I love Hestia.
Demeter: Alpha. Considered her, perhaps, as an Omega on account of her being a fertility agriculture goddess but she just doesn't strike me as the placating, gentle type. Quite the opposite. She fought stubbornly for her daughter to remain at her side, and she's the goddess of law too - she's not the rolling-over-showing-her-neck type at all. I picture her as an absolute Unit; muscles for days from all the years harvesting crops. The no-nonsense kind of Alpha.
Aphrodite: Omega. The hypersexual kind of Omega. I believe I've seen them called 'Pack Omegas' - the type that do best when they're in a relationship with lots of people, practically (or literally) a whole pack. Also the beauty-obsessed kind of Omega. Takes ten hours to get her clothes, hair, and makeup done yet somehow she turns the whole process into a mesmerising dance. She turns everything into a mesmerising dance. Another I imagine with knock-out strong pheromones that have Alphas falling to their knees for her. She smells like roses.
Athena: Alpha. Another leader-type Alpha - literally has Athens named after her, and she's very proud of her people... despite some of the absolute nonsense she's had to witness from them throughout the ancient years. A very adept and skilled fighter and strategist - likes to know everything about a situation before rushing in. She's an incredibly supportive and wise lead Alpha, the kind that the pack feels they can go to with whatever problem they might have. I feel like she could also easily be a Beta, but she's got such a strong sense of being dominant and in charge it's hard to see her as anything but an Alpha.
Ares: Alpha. Less of a leader-type Alpha, lbr, more of a team player. The kind of Alpha that runs into things without thinking, relying on instinct and, on the battlefield, pure rage. Your average Aggressive Type Alpha who's ready to kill for anyone in his pack. Can come across as a bit of a meat head... and can be a bit of a meat head at times... Yet I imagine him as a really loving, doting mate, which initially surprises a lot of people; seeing this big burly 6ft< Alpha who smells like fire and blood smiling dopily as picks out the perfect dainty jewellery for Aphrodite.
Hephaestus: Beta. My poor poor bastard boy. Very crafty and creative (see: trapping his mother in a beautiful trick throne he built as revenge for yeeting him off the mountain as a baby). Likes to think his creations through and plan genius contraptions. He could very easily also be an Alpha, what with the fact he's a blacksmith, which is a rather Alpha job. But I guess I lean towards Beta because, even though he's a bit of a social outcast on account of his leg and general appearance, he's clearly desperate to be more socially involved with the pack and doesn't want to be a lone wolf.
Artemis: Alpha. Surprisingly nonsexual for an Alpha. Very much a lone wolf. Loves spending her days out in the forest. You wouldn't think she's an Alpha to look at her, but she'd surprise you with how strong she is. Also very good at using her opponent's strength against them. Because of her build, she's considered the protector of Omegas; most Omegas would feel very safe in her presence. She's got this mysterious edge to her that just uncontrollably draws you in... like the moon.
Apollo: Omega. Ah, sweet darling disaster bisexual... I just imagine him being very soft and sensitive (not that he can't kick ass on a battlefield, see: his involvement in the battles of the Iliad). He has an artist's soul and an angel's voice. His serenades are totally his courting gifts. I imagine him revelling in being doted on, and always eager for fuss and attention. He has a beautiful Omegan frame, and he loves decorating himself in luxurious garb and crowns of flowers and leaves. He smells like laurel and somehow also sunshine. No one knows how this is possible but he does.
Hermes: Beta. And nooo I'm not just saying that because he's my favourite and that's the dynamic I best identify with (>_>) He really is such a Beta though. I've a headcanon that Beta's love travelling and exploring and he's literally the God of that so y'know. He's also so quick thinking and witty: represented himself in a what was basically a godly court case where he was guilty of thievery and won when he was literally a baby. He's hardly ever submissive to anyone but he hardly ever uses aggression or physical force to get his way/get out of trouble. He smells like ripe strawberries and the metallic tinge of coins.
Dionysus: Beta. The eccentric, outgoing, party type Beta; wants to be surrounded by friends having a good time all the time. He smells like booze; in the morning it's a little off-putting, but in the evening its literally intoxicating. I imagine his mortal Maenads needing only his scent to drive them into a frenzy. Not the kind of Beta you'd expect to also have the Supportive Beta streak, but he absolutely does; he lives to support his friends and gives the kind of advice you don't realise is advice at first and later hits you like an epiphany, and it was exactly what you needed to hear.
Persephone: Beta. Difficult one, but I had to go with Beta because she strikes me as a very gentle, delicate goddess of spring that could easily have her classified as Omega, but in winter she's the no-nonsense, dominant queen of the underworld that could have her classified as an Alpha. Overall, I think this shows her adaptability, which is a very Beta trait. Also, she's not really as needy and dependent as an Omega traditionally is. Things might have happened to her beyond her control, but she very much took back control and has both Hades and Demeter wrapped around her little finger. Of course, she smells like pomegranates, and spring blossom.
Hades: Omega. I have such a soft spot for soft!Hades. But he's kind of the reverse of Artemis in that you would not think to look at him that he's an Omega, you'd assume he's an Alpha, especially considering his position as ruler of the underworld. But he's a softy at heart, and adores material possessions (which I consider a bit of an Omegan trait). He mopes all the way through spring and summer at the lack of Persephone's presence, cooped up in his nest the whole time until autumn rolls around and she comes back into his life. He has a very earthy scent.
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Hermaphrodite: All three! Thought I'd include Hermaphrodite because they flashed through my mind and I wondered what might be classified as intersex in a/b/o. Of course, that depends on how you hc biology for the dynamics but I thought what would perhaps make Hermaphrodite an outcast/outlier could be their body, scent, and instincts being a mix of all three dynamics.
thanks for the ask 💞
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gloriafc · 4 years
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Angel Baby-Part 1
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*slight Lucifer crossover*
Can I request Paul's imprint being another type of supernatural creature besides shapeshifters and vampires? -anonymous
Everything about you screamed angel. Your looks, your personality, your hobbies. Of course you're only half, your mother is completely human, but your father is the devil himself. Before your mother died she'd always say that you're exactly like him, the smart mouth, always rudely honest, nosy, and your beauty could capture anyone's attention. Of course your dad is very protective of you along with your uncle, but they both know you can protect yourself, being stronger than anyone you come in contact with. You share many qualities with your father; you're capable of making people tell you their desires, yet it doesn't work as well as your father's but you are capable of getting anything you need to know out of someone, you can literally get out of anything, and just like him you don't need a key to open or turn on something. A couple things you can do that he can't, and he claims it's just because you're part human and your angel side is protecting you, is that you can literally sniff out if someone is human or not, and you're able to heal a human, like if they broke some bones you can quickly heal them and painlessly.
When your birthday came around your father gave you a club. He decided to expand to Seattle and wanted you to manage it, since you do so well helping Maze with the accounting and everything else. So you agree, and set up to run a successful club.
You actually meet the Cullen's first, running into Rosalie on the floor of the club and instantly the both of you stiffen knowing the other isn't human. You're quick to pulling her into your office before looking at her as she looks at you. "What are you?" "I could ask you the same thing, you smell human." You notice her rubbing her arm from where you grabbed her. "Sorry about that." She looks at you before questioning, "If you're human how did you manage to hurt me."
The two of you explain what you are, slowly becoming best friends as the days go by, Rosalie constantly visiting you at work to learn more and feed back to her family. You don't officially meet anyone until summertime comes around and Rosalie asks you for a favor. "Just so you know you owe me your soul now." "What? I thought you coul-" "Relax I'm fucking with you. Only my dad can do that. So what am I here for?"
The Cullen's quickly introduce themselves and go through what they need help with. Emmet quickly grows to like you, with every smart comment you make. Jasper finds himself protectively drawn to you when you explain what you are to them, Rosalie not giving them all the information she learned about angels from you.
"So these newborns are supposed to be how strong again?" "One can take out an entire human army with little effort." "So? I can do that with no effort, just a flap of my wings." "You have wings too?!"
When you yawn Esme goes into mother mode, "Oh you should get some sleep before we meet with the pack tomorrow morning. You're free to use any of the rooms we have." "What pack?"
You finally notice the man who's entered the house, smelling him first. "My pack. Shape shifters." "Do you shift into dogs or? You really smell like a freshly washed dog." Everyone watches to see if Sam gets mad but he just shakes his head and offers his hand which you gladly shake. You quickly go through with Sam about what you are before making your way to Rosalie's room to crash before the meeting.
As you walk through the forest alongside Emmett and Rosalie, you let Rosalie explain the relationship between Edward and Bella. "So your brother likes her blood basically, like heroin." "You know what, seems like you get the vampire mating process. Why don't you tell us about the angel mating process?" "I would, if I knew it myself."
When you enter the field Jasper and Emmet start wrestling with each other as you wait for the pack. You and Rosalie play tic-tac-toe in the dirt with a stick.
You stand straight when the wolves enter the field, staring at how big they are. Something feels off but you just brush off the feeling thinking it has to do with multiple supernatural creatures in one place.
You hear someone ask, "Who's that?" And you absentmindedly answer, "Y/N" the same time Edward does making everyone look at you. "What?" "Did you just answer the pack?" "I guess so? Why?" "Only Edward can hear their thoughts when they're in their wolf form."
You stare at the ground thinking and listening to the pack talk to each other not bothering on paying attention to the vampires fighting with each other. How is it possible, if no one can hear them talking to each other, that you can hear the pack? You feel something coming your way, so you look up and side step, just as a giant branch comes soaring your way along with a growl from one of the wolves. "Did you really just throw a mini tree at me?" "Are you going to stand there staring at the ground, or are you going to fight?" "You realize I could kick your ass in my sleep right?" "Please."
After fighting Emmett, and winning, you walk past a fallen branch. The branch manages to cut your leg making you hiss and pull at your pant leg, inwardly groaning when you see the small cut.
Realizing that you're bleeding you stand up straight, Edward hearing your thoughts looks at you confused, "What's wrong?" You can't help but take a step back, not knowing what to think, "Uh nothing. It doesn't bother you?" Gesturing toward your leg, Edward shakes his head, "It doesn't even smell like blood, more like those candles they have inside churches."
Thinking about the cut on your leg you start walking backwards, "I gotta go, there's something I need to take care of." Carlisle is quick to stop you, "Wait! The wolves will need your scent, in case you don't come back until the battle."
Letting each wolf sniff you you feel yourself freeze when one gets near you, making it look at you and freeze itself, noticing that it's the last one you start walking backwards staring at Rosalie, "Is that all you needed me for?" Seeing the state you're in she nods before you start jogging across the field.
"Are you running?" You turn around and smirk, "Of course not. I have my own form of travel." You quickly turn and fasten your pace letting your wings out and start flying, all the way to LA.
You find yourself sitting across from your dad, asking him about what it's like for him to be around Chloe. "Why so many questions darling?" "I just- it's uh."
You finally manage to tell your dad about the cut and bleeding around other supernatural creatures. You groan when your dad sits with a smug look, ready to get revenge for all the times you made fun of him for being weak around Chloe.
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"Dad I'm serious, I need help here." He sighs standing up and going into dad mode grabbing your shoulders, "Darling, there's nothing you can do about it. Your grandpa is just showing you, in his own twisted way, that someone is made for you. Literally."
You take the next couple of days thinking about everything, you don't even know what this person looks like, and they already make you weak. Literally.
You fly back just in time, the fights already started. You're quick to land, pushing one of the newborns off of one of the wolves and using it as a landing mat. As the newborns head falls off you scrunch up your nose, "Gross."
Rosalie shouts from across the field, "Now you show up?!" You throw up your hands and punch a vampires head off before turning towards her, "Im here aren't I?"
Before you know it the fight is over and you're helping throw the bodies into the fire.
Before you realize what you're doing you throw yourself towards one of the wolves before it can attack a rogue vampire, alongside another wolf who gets itself in the vampires grasp. As you tumble towards the ground alongside the wolf you hear screams of agony.
You watch as the wolves head into the forest before coming back out in their human form surrounding the naked boy on the ground. You stand back as Carlisle looks over the boy, "The right side of his body is shattered." It takes you seconds to push through everyone and to fall on the ground next to the boy, "I can fix it."
Everyone turns to Alice, "There's no time! They're coming." You feel yourself look at Carlisle for an explanation, "The Volturi, they don't know about the wolves, or you for that matter." You nod before standing up, "Then what do we do?" Sam interferes, "The only thing we can do." You watch as the rest of the boys around you lift up the screaming boy and head off into the forest, leaving you behind.
Rosalie comes up behind you and gives you a slight push, "Go with them. Tell them Carlisle will be there to check on him after. Besides I think there's something you should know about one of the wolf boys." You stare at her before hearing Alice say, "Five minutes."
You're quick to run into the forest following the smell of the pack until you end up at a small house where everyone is standing around outside, surrounding a man in a wheelchair. You make your way towards the group, Sam stepping in front of everyone. “How can you help him?” The man in the wheelchair rolls forward, “What are you?”
You cross your arms staring at both men, turning towards the older one. “My names Y/N, I’m an angel. Well half angel. And as of helping him, I’m capable of healing human bones, painlessly. It takes a while, but he won’t be in any pain. It’s better than having to re-break all of his bones, I’m guessing you all heal fast since you turn into wolves.
The two men stare at you along with everyone else around you before the older man raises his hand to shake yours, “Billy.” You smile and shake his, “That’s one less name for me to try and guess.” He chuckles and turns leading you into the small house, everyone else following.
You enter the living room, seeing the same boy laying on the couch groaning in pain. One of the two human woman beside him look at Billy, “His bones have probably already set wrong. They’ll need to be re-broken and reset to stop the pain.” Billy grabs your arm, “Are you positive this will help my son?” You cant help but nod and give him a soft smile, “This wouldn’t be the first person, I’ve done this for.” 
As you make your way to the couch you grab a chair setting it next to the boy. Taking your seat you set your hand on the boys abdomen and watch as his face relaxes and shows no sign of pain. It takes him a second to realize he can’t feel anything before he looks at you, “How are you doing that?” You can’t help but smirk, “Same way you turn into a giant dog.”
An hour later you're watching the boy moving around, making sure he's fully healed before you go to leave, Billy stopping you, "Y/N we need to talk about something. Stay for dinner and we'll explain, maybe you can explain more on what you are."
You quickly learn everyone's names along with their tribal legends. In turn you tell them about being a half angel, daughter to the devil.
"So is your dad actually red?" "No. He can make himself look like the pictures though." "Can you do that?" "No."
By the end of the night you've learned what an imprint is, how it works and who imprinted on you. You manage to swap numbers with the pack and the rest of the imprints but get rushed back to Seattle by an impatient uncle who appeared out of nowhere, just as you were about to finish your food.
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homemade-potato · 4 years
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shit i forgot to say like a week ago
Here’s chapter two, have fun reading or smthn
Chapter one for those of you who are too lazy to go back (bcs same)
and here it is below the cut (i know, i’m putting effort in today)
This chapter was surprisingly short compared to the last one lmao, it's only seven pages compared to the last one's nine and it's 1500 words shorter which is good for me, but it was still a surprise.
Anyway, enjoy!
Nearly ten years had passed since the Dursleys had woken up to their nephew on the front step, but Privet Drive had barely changed. The sun rose on the same tidy front gardens and lit up the uniform brass number four on the Dursley’s front door; it crept into their living room which was almost exactly the same as it had been on the night when Mr Dursley had seen the fateful news report about owls. Only the photographs had changed, ten years ago, there had been lots of pictures of what looked like a large pink boy wearing different-coloured bobble hats. But Dudley Dursely was no longer a baby, now the photographs showed a large blonde boy riding his first bicycle, on a roundabout at the travelling fair, playing a computer game with his father, being hugged and kissed by his mother. The room held no sign of there being another boy living in the house.
Yes, Harry Potter was still there, he hadn’t been abandoned on the front step of an orphanage no matter how much his aunt wanted to do so, he was asleep at the moment, but not for long. His aunt Petunia was awake and it was her shrill voice which made the first sound of the day.
‘Up! Get up! Now!’
Harry woke with a start, his aunt rapped on the door again.
‘Up!’ She screeched. Harry heard her making her way to the kitchen and then the sound of a frying pan being pulled from its wrack and put on the cooker. He rolled back on his and tried to remember the dream he had been having, it had been a good one. There had been a flying motorbike in it. He had a funny feeling he’d had the same dream before.
His aunt was back outside his door. ‘Are you up yet?’ she demanded.
‘Nearly,’ said Harry.
‘Well hurry up, I want you to look at the bacon. And don’t you dare let it burn. I want everything perfect on Duddy’s birthday.’
Harry groaned.
‘What did you say?’ His aunt snapped through the door.
‘Nothing, nothing...’
Dudley’s birthday - how could he have forgotten? Harry eased himself off of his small mattress and started looking for socks. He found a pair under his mattress and, after pulling a spider off one of them, he put them on. Harry was used to spiders because the cupboard under the stairs was full of them, and that was where he slept.
When he was dressed he went down the hall to the kitchen. The table was almost hidden with presents of varying sizes. It looked as if Dudley had got the new computer he wanted, not to mention the second television and the racing bike. Why Dudley wanted a racing bike was anyone’s guess, as Dudley hated exercise - unless of course, it involved beating up somebody. Dudley’s favourite punching bag was Harry, but he couldn’t catch him more often than not. He didn’t look like it, but Harry was very fast.
Perhaps it had something to do with living in a dark cupboard for the better part of his life but Harry had always been small and skinny for his age and he looked even more small and skinny than he was because he was forced to wear Dudley’s old clothes and Dudley was about four times larger than he was, in both width and height. Harry had a thin face, knobbly knees, black hair, and bright green eyes. He wore wire-framed round glasses held together with a lot of sellotape because of all the times Dudley had punched him on the nose. The only thing Harry really liked about his appearance was a very thin scar on his forehead shaped like a lightning bolt, he thought it looked very badass and had had it for as long as he could remember. The first question he could remember asking was asking his Aunt Petunia how he got it.
‘In a car crash when your parents died,’ she had replied before saying, ‘and don’t ask questions.’
Don’t ask questions - that was the first rule to a peaceful life with the Dursleys, if he didn’t obey that rule…. Well, we’ll get into that later.
Uncle Vernon entered the kitchen as Harry was turning over the bacon. ‘Comb your hair!’ He barked as a way of a morning greeting. About once a week, Uncle Vernon peered over the top of his newspaper and shouted that Harry needed a haircut. Harry must have had more haircuts than the rest of the boys in his class put together, yet there was never any difference, his hair simply grew all over the place.
Harry was frying eggs by the time Dudley arrived in the kitchen with his mother, Dudley looked a lot like Uncle Vernon - he had a large pink face, not much neck, small watery eyes, and thick blonde hair on his head which he inherited from his Aunt Petunia. She often said Dudley looked like a baby angel, Harry thought he looked like a pig in a wig.
Harry put the plates of bacon and eggs on the table, which was quite difficult as presents took up most of the space. Dudley, meanwhile, was counting them. His face fell.
‘Thirty-six,’ he said looking up at his parents, ‘that’s two less than last year.’
‘Darling, you haven’t counted Auntie Maggie’s present, see, it’s under this big present from Mummy and Daddy.’
‘Alright, thirty-seven then,’ said Dudley, going red in the face. Harry, who felt a huge Dudley-tantrum coming on, began wolfing down his bacon as fast as possible in case Dudley  flipped the table.
Aunt Petunia obviously smelled danger too, as she said quickly, ‘And we’ll buy you two more presents while we’re out today. How does that sound, Popkin? Two more presents, is that all right?’
Dudley thought for a moment. It looked like hard work, Harry thought. Finally, he said slowly, ‘So, I’ll have thirty… thirty…’
‘Thirty-nine, sweetums,’ said Aunt Petunia.
‘Oh,’ Dudley sat down heavily and grabbed the nearest parcel, ‘okay then.’
Uncle Vernon chuckled. ‘Little tyke wants his money’s worth, just like his father. Atta boy, Dudley!‘ He ruffled Dudley’s hair.
At that moment, the telephone rang and Aunt Petunia went up to answer it while Harry and Uncle Vernon watched Dudley a racing bike, a cine-camera, a remote-control aeroplane, sixteen new video games, and a video recorder. He was ripping the wrapping paper off of a golden wristwatch when Aunt Petunia walked back into the room looking like she’d just eaten a lemon.
‘Bad news, Vernon,’ she said, Mrs Figg’s broken her leg, she can’t take him.’ She jerked her head in Harry’s direction.
Dudley’s mouth fell open in horror but Harry’s heart gave a leap. Every year on Dudley’s birthday, his parents took him and a friend out for the day, to adventure and theme parks, hamburger bars, or the cinema. Every year, Harry was left behind with Mrs Figg, a mad old lady who lived two streets away, Harry hated going there, the whole house smelled of cabbage and Mrs Fiigg forced him to look at photographs of all the cats she’d ever owned. The only part of going to her house he enjoyed, was when she offered him stale cake and tea about halfway through his visit. The lavender scent of the fondant flowers on top of the cake was always so calming. The bittersweet of the flower’s taste never failed to relax him and then, somehow, he didn’t mind learning about her cats with heavy eyes under the heavy scent of lavender and the heavy, sleep-inducing taste of the tea.
‘Now what?’ said Aunt Petunia, looking furiously at Harry as though he’d planned this. Harry knew he should be sorry that Mrs Figg had broken her leg, but it wasn’t easy when he reminded himself that it would be a whole year before he had to look at Mr Tibbles, Snowy, Snowball, Mr Paws, Tufty, Smokey, Misty, and Coco again.
‘We could phone Marge,’ Uncle Vernon suggested.
‘Don’t be silly, Vernon, she’d kill the boy.’
The Durselys often spoke about Harry like this, as though he wasn’t there - or rather, as though he was something very nasty and beneath them, like a slug.
‘What about whats-her-name, your friend, Yvonne?’
‘On holiday in Majorca,’ snapped Aunt Petunia.
‘You could just leave me here,’ Harry put in hopefully (he’d be able to watch the television and maybe even have a go on Dudley’s computer).
Aunt Petunia looked like she’d swallowed another lemon. ‘And come back and find this house in ruins?’ She snarled.
‘I won’t blow up the house,’ said Harry, but they weren’t listening.
‘I suppose we could take him to the zoo,’ said Aunt Petunia slowly, ‘and leave him in the car.’
‘The car’s new, he’s not sitting in it alone.’
Dudley began to cry loudly, in fact, he wasn’t crying. It had been years since he’d properly cried, but he knew if he screwed up his face and wailed, his mother would give him anything he wanted.
‘Dinky Duddyums, don’t cry, mummy won’t let him spoil your birthday!’ She cried, flinging her arms around him in a comforting hug.
‘I… Don’t… Want…. Him… T-To come!’ Dudley wailed between huge pretend sobs, ‘He always s-spoils everything!’ He sent Harry a nasty smile through a gap in his mother’s arms.
Just then the doorbell rang - ‘Oh Good Lord, they’re here already!’ said Aunt Petunia frantically and a moment later, Dudley’s best friend, Piers Polikss, walked in with his mother, Piers was a scrawny boy with a face like a rat - he was usually the one who held people’s arms behind their backs while Dudley hit them. Dudley stopped pretending to cry immediately.
Half an hour later, Harry couldn’t believe his luck, he was sitting in the back of the Dursely’s car with Piers and Dudley on the way to the zoo for the first time in his life! His aunt and uncle hadn’t been able to think of anything else to do with him, but before they’d left, Uncle Vernon had pulled Harry aside. ‘I’m warning you,’ he’d threatened, putting his large purple face up close to Harry’s, ‘I’m warning you now, boy, any funny business and you’ll be in that cupboard from now ‘til Christmas.’
‘I’m not going to do anything,’ said Harry, ‘honestly.’
But Uncle Vernon didn’t believe him, No one ever did.
The problem was, strange things happened around Harry and it was just no good telling the Dursleys he didn’t make it happen.
Once, Aunt Petunia, tired of Harry coming back from the barbers looking as though he hadn’t been at all, had taken a pair of craft scissors and cut his hair so short he was almost bald bar his fringe which she’d left to ‘cover his horrible scar’. Dudley had laughed himself silly at Harry who’d spent a sleepless night tossing and turning imagining the kids at school pointing and laughing at him, he was already laughed at for his baggy clothes and Sellotaped glasses. The next morning, however, he awoke to find his hair exactly as it had been before Aunt Petunia had shorn it off. He’d been given a week in his cupboard with one small meal a day for that, even though he tried to explain, he couldn’t explain how it had grown back so quickly.
Another time, Aunt Petunia had tried to force him into a revolting old jumper of Dudley’s (burgundy with bright orange bobbles), but the more she tried to pull it over his head, the smaller it became until it would have better fitted a sock puppet, but definitely wouldn’t have fit Harry. Aunt Petunia had decided it must have shrunk in the wash and, to his great relief, Harry wasn’t punished.
On the other hand, he’d got into terrible trouble for being found on the roof of the school kitchen. Dudley’s gang had been chasing him as usual when, much to Harry’s surprise, there he was sitting on the chimney. The Dursleys had received a very angry letter from Harry’s headmistress telling them Harry had been climbing school buildings. But all he’d tried to do (as he shouted to Uncle Vernon through the slats in his locked cupboard door) was jump behind the big bins outside the kitchen. Harry supposed that the wind must have caught him mid-jump.
But today, nothing could go wrong. It was even worth being with Dud ley and Piers to be spending the day somewhere that wasn’t school, his cupboard, or Mrs Figgs cabbage smelling home.
While he drove, Uncle Vernon complained to Aunt Petunia, he liked to complain about things: people at work, Harry, the council, Harry, the bank, and Harry were a few of his favourites. This morning, the subject was motorbikes.
‘Bloody bikers roaring along like maniacs, the young hooligans,’ he said as a motorbike overtook them.
‘I had a dream about a motorbike,’ said Harry to himself, remembering suddenly, ‘it was flying.’
Uncle Vernon nearly crashed the car, he turned in his seat and yelled ‘MOTORBIKES DON’T FLY!’
Dudley and Piers sniggered.
‘I know they don’t,’ said Harry, ‘it was only a dream.’
But he wished he hadn’t said anything, if there was one thing the Dursleys hated more than him asking questions, it was him talking about anything acting in a way it shouldn’t, no matter if it were a dream or a cartoon. They seemed to think he would get dangerous ideas.
It was a very sunny Saturday and the zoo was crowded with families. The Dursleys bought Dudley and Piers large chocolate ice creams and then because the smiling lady in the van asked what Harry wanted before they could hurry on, they bought him a cheap lemon ice lolly. It wasn’t bad either, Harry thought, licking it while they watched a gorilla scratching its head. The gorilla looked remarkably like Dudley, except it wasn’t blonde.
Harry had the best morning he’d had in a long time, though he was careful to walk a safe distance away from Dudley and Piers, who were getting bored of the animals by lunchtime, so they wouldn’t fall back into their habit of using him as a punching bag. They ate in the zoo restaurant and when Dudley had a tantrum because his knickerbocker glory wasn’t big enough, Uncle Vernon bought him another one and Harry was allowed to finish off the first.
Harry felt afterwards that he should have known it was too good to last.
After lunch, they went to the reptile house. It was cool and dark in there, with lit windows all along the walls. Behind the glass, all sorts of snakes and lizards were crawling and slivering over bits of wood and stone. Dudley and Piers wanted to see the huge poisonous cobras and thick man-crushing pythons. Dudley quickly found the largest snake in the place. It could have wrapped its body twice around Uncle Vernon’s car and crushed it into a dust bin - but at the moment, it didn’t look in the mood. In fact, it was fast asleep.
Dudley stood with his nose pressed against the glass, staring at the brown coils.
‘Make it move,’ he whined at his father. Uncle Vernon tapped on the glass but the snake didn’t budge. ‘Do it again,’ Dudley ordered and Uncle Vernon rapped on the glass smartly with his knuckles once more, but the snake snoozed on. ‘This is boring,’ Dudley moaned and he shuffled away.
Harry moved in front of the tank and looked intently at the snake. He wouldn’t have been surprised if it had died of boredom. It had no company except stupid people drumming their fingers on the glass trying to disturb it all day long. It must be worse than having a cupboard as a bedroom where the only visitor he got was Aunt Petunia hammering on the door to wake him up, but at least he got to visit the rest of the house, he thought.
The snake suddenly opened its beady eyes. Slowly, very slowly, it raised its head until its eyes were on level with Harry’s.
It winked.
Harry stared. Then he looked quickly around to see if anyone else was watching, they weren’t, he looked towards the tank once more and winked back.
The snake jerked its head towards Dudley and Uncle Vernon then raised its eyes towards the ceiling as if to say 'I get that all the time.'
‘ I know, ’ Harry murmured through the glass, although he wasn’t too sure that the snake could hear him. ‘It must be so annoying.’
The snake nodded vigorously.
‘Where do you come from anyway?’ Harry asked.
The snake jerked its tail at the little sign next to the glass. Harry stared at it.
Boa Constrictor
Brazil
‘Was it nice there?’
The boa constrictor once again jerked it's tail at the sign again and Harry read on
This specimen was bred in captivity
‘Oh, so you’ve never been to Brazil?’
As the snake shook its head, a deafening shout behind Harry made both of them jump. ‘DUDLEY, MR DURSLEY! COME AND LOOK AT THIS SNAKE! YOU WON’T BELIEVE WHAT IT’S DOING’
Dudley came waddling towards them from the lizard section as fast as he could. ‘Out of the way, you,’ he said, punching Harry in the gut. Caught by surprise, Harry fell hard on the concrete floor. What happened next happened so fast no one saw what happened - one second, Piers and Dudley were leaning with their noses on the glass, the next, they leapt back with screams of horror.
Harry sat up and gasped, the glass front of the boa constrictor’s tank had vanished. The great snake began uncoiling itself rapidly before slithering out onto the floor. Harry could have sworn he heard a low hissing voice that said ‘ Brazil here I come… obrigada amiga.’
The keeper of the reptile house was in shock. ‘But the glass,’ he kept saying, ‘where did the glass go?’
The zoo director himself made Aunt Petunia a strong cup of tea while he apologised over and over again. Piers and Dudley could only gibber. As far as Harry could tell, the snake hadn’t done anything but snap playfully at their heels as it passed, but by the time they were all back in Uncle Vernon’s car, Dudey was telling them how it had nearly bitten off his leg. But worst of all for Harry at least, Piers was calming down enough to say ‘Harry was talking to it, weren’t you, Harry?’ With a smirk on his obnoxious face.
Uncle Vernon waited until Piers was safely out of the house before starting on Harry. He was so angry he could barely speak. All he could manage to say was ‘Go - cupboard - stay - no meals,’ before he collapsed in a chair and Aunt Petunia had to run and get him a large brandy.
Harry lay in his dark cupboard days later, his stomach rumbling and wishing he had a watch. He didn’t know what time it was and he couldn’t risk sneaking to the kitchen to get some food before the Dursleys were asleep.
He’d lived with the Durselys for almost eleven years, eleven long miserable years. He’d been with them for as long as he could remember, ever since his parents had died in a car crash. He couldn’t remember being in a car when his parents had died, but sometimes, when he strained his memory during the long hours in his cupboard, he came up with a strange vision: a blinding flash of green light and a burning pain on his forehead. This, he assumed, was the crash, though he couldn’t imagine where all the green light came from, a traffic light maybe. He couldn’t remember his parents at all, his aunt and uncle never spoke about them, and, of course, they forbade him from asking questions.
There were no photographs of them in the house.
When he was younger, Harry had dreamed and dreamed of some unknown relation, an aunt or uncle or cousin from his father’s side to whisk him away, but it had never happened; the Durselys were the only family. Yet sometimes he hoped that the strangers on the street that seemed to know him would do just that, take him away. Although they were very strange strangers, so he thought not. For example, and a tiny old man in a violet top hat had bowed to him once while out shopping, Aunt Petunia, after asking Harry and Dudley if they knew him, had rushed them out of the Tescos without buying anything, the small half-loaf of bread that Harry had stuffed under his huge shirt for just in case aside. A wild-looking woman dressed in all green had once waved merrily at him on the bus. A bald man in a very long purple cloak had shaken his hand in the street the other day and then walked away without a word. the weirdest thing about these people was the way they seemed to vanish the second Harry attempted to get a closer look.
At school, however, Harry had no one. Everybody knew that Dudley’s gang hated that odd Harry Potter in his baggy old clothes and broken glasses, and nobody liked to disagree with Dudley’s gang, they had a reign of terror in the playground that all were too scared of them to try and overthrow them. However their reign would be coming to an end soon as they go to secondary school.
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Do you have any bendy and the ink machine headcanons?
Boy Anon, do I ever! A lot of them are still under the works, so I'll focus on the characters that I've thought most about.
Joey, Henry, Sammy and Norman.
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--Joey Drew--
Came from a heavily Catholic and strict family that wanted him to either pursue a career in medicine or law. He had a rough time getting along with his family since they didn't encourage his creativity, and the religious beliefs they force-fed him from an early age had a bit of an impact on the themes he had an interest in.
Due to his background and bizarre interests Joey was a bit of a loner and misfit as a kid. Henry Stein was his only true friend since childhood, so Joey was a little protective of him. This protectiveness became an unhealthy possessiveness as they grew up.
He and Henry actually started the studios in their early thirties. Both were job hoppers for a while, adrift and unfulfilled. Once Joey figured out how to use their combined skills and creativity to make a profit, the nightmare that was Joey Drew Studios came into being.
Joey rejected Bendy's original design because he saw demons as entities of mischief and misfortune. The more cutesy kind smile simply didn't convey the chaotic energy Joey associated with such beings. Boris was also reworked to go from a naked intelligent wolf to a goofier/dumber one wearing overalls. Henry wasn't particularly happy with either change but went with it to please his friend.
Alice Angel and the Butcher Gang were also designed by Henry, but Joey disliked the idea of adding a female counterpart to the show, and wasn't particularly fond of the much nicer original concepts of Charley, Barley and Edgar. He would alter the concepts later on to better fit the themes he employed in the show.
Initially they worked alone but, when they began working on Boris' debut episode, Joey realized they needed something to add a certain flair to their work: Music and better filmwork. In a matter of weeks a team of two became a team of four with the hiring of Samuel Lawrence and Norman Polk.
Ever since Linda started dating Henry, Joey began feeling like his best pal wasn't giving 100% to the studio (and to Joey himself). As such he began to give Henry more and more work to ensure he devoted his attention to the cartoons. This ultimately lead to Henry quitting.
Joey was angry when Henry married Linda, thinking his friend had chosen "some girl" over their bond. He refused to go to their wedding due to this "betrayal" and has held a grudge since.
During the rise and decline of the studio, Joey went from charming his way out of trouble and into people's hearts, to downright criminally manipulative. The employees that managed to quit, often found themselves blacklisted from the work market, and those who stayed knew Joey could destroy them with the right words. It's why so many stayed in the end...
When the Ink Machine didn't work the way he wanted and he found himself stuck with the responsibility of fixing what he'd done, there had been a fraction of a chance for redemption on Joey's part. Joey considered giving his soul to the Ink Demon so it'd end the nightmare for good. However upon finding the wedding invitation Henry had sent him all those years ago, Joey had a change of heart for the worst. After all what soul could be better to fix the demon, than that of its original creator?
--Henry Stein--
Henry Stein didn't know what he was getting himself into when he met and befriended Joey Drew. He'd always been the soft-spoken friendlier of the two, so their dynamic as friends was pretty well rounded up, until Joey became obcessed with becoming successful, as well as his overprotective nature slowly evolving into a controlling possessiveness.
Henry came from a pretty average family. They weren't exactly well-off but there was never a day or night without food on the table. He grew up aware of the value of money and how to spend it wisely, a skill he never got to employ at the studio because Joey had full control of finances. He had a feeling the studio was doomed to flop and was actually quite surprised to hear it chugging along "just fine" after he'd left. The various scandals didn't surprise him.
Henry was a little hurt when Joey declined his invitation to his and Linda's wedding, but he assumed his childhood friend would get over it. He was terribly wrong.
His original concepts for Bendy and Co. were of a cute little devil trying to do good to ascend to heaven, a fatherly wolf that would help the little devil darling, an angel sent to test the devil's intentions as a moral compass, and a trio of friends that would often be a part of Bendy's various trials. Joey's redesigns and reworks of their roles never really agreed with him, especially when he made the kind Charley, amicable Barley, and playful Edgar into villains.
He was drafted to fight in the war and came back with a slightly paralyzed face. He's ashamed of the slightly permanent lopsided smile on his face, as he always thought of it as an ugly smirk and a reminder of things he'd much rather like to forget. His vision was also slightly damaged so he wears very thick glasses, and he has a slight limp.
Joey's letter gave him hope for rekindling their broken friendship. He really thought Joey had finally come around and given up on his childish grudge. He was horrifically mistaken.
Henry is 67 in-game. Coupled with his injuries from the war and you get an old tired man that can neither run fast or see too well. His stubbornness is the only thing keeping him alive and going, that and his desire to return to his wife and kids.
--Samuel Lawrence--
He was raised in the South by his very strict Catholic father, and his kindly mother. He ended up moving to the big city with his father at age 11, after his mother died of tuberculosis. His mother having been the kinder and more patient parent meant that Sammy didn't have much of a good influence growing up, as his father wasn't particularly abusive but had strongly bigoted views that rubbed off on him. His father remarried when Sammy was 24 and, although he had a strong dislike for his step-mother, he tried to be patient with her as per his father's wishes. This dislike grew into animosity when she'd berate him for the smallest things, like calling him a sissy for pursuing a musical career, or even the way he kept his hair. He was upset when she became pregnant with his younger step-sister, feeling like he'd be dragged into providing for his aging father, witch of a step-mother and a kid he might not even get along with.
Sammy was genuinely upset when his father passed away, as it meant he'd lost who he considered to be his true family. He was forced to spend more time with his step-mother, and often cared for his little sister as a result (growing very fond of her in the end). When his step-mother died in a freak accident, Sammy became his sister's official caregiver. A chore he felt had been forced upon him, but that he took on nontheless because he didn't feel right just dumping a two year old into an orphanage. It was the need to provide for himself and a baby that ultimately lead to him falling into Joey Drew's clutches.
Originally there were three other candidates for his position at the studio. Sammy was picked due to being younger and easier to manipulate.
Although not the easiest person to get along with, Sammy could be respectful when he tried. His upbringing made it very difficult to look past race and sexuality, but later on as his sister grew up she urged him to try being nicer to other people. This ultimately began to fail when the studio began to descend into madness, especially around the time Buddy was hired.
For his sister's seventh birthday Sammy made an odd request to one Shawn Flynn. He wanted to gift her a Bendy doll that didn't have the unnerving grin painted on. Shawn provided him with a doll that was a blend of Bendy and Boris, which Sammy's sister named Seamus the Singing Demon. That little doll's odd composition stuck with him, even if he can no longer remember it...
He had a very strange relationship with Norman Polk as a result of working closely with him. They weren't exactly friends, but one couldn't exactly call them enemies either. Sammy's upbringing made him unjustly ruder towards the older man, and Norman's own odd behaviour made him hard to trust. At the end of the day they had a sort of fragile respect for one another's work. This respect couldn't save Norman from his terrible fate however...
He knew Henry for less than a year but he respected his fellow content creator. Later on Sammy often wondered if the co-founder wouldn't have been the one more worthy of keeping the studio afloat.
His romance with Susie Campbell was genuinely beautiful. At first he found her cheery disposition to be annoying, but her respect and kindness towards him eventually grew on him. His affection towards her was noticeable in comparison to how he treated others, and Joey knew to exploit it later on. When Susie left, the already stressed and overworked Sammy was left further distraught and vulnerable due to his personal life slowly getting messed up as well.
Sammy's transformation can be considered an outlier within the twisted studio. He wasn't put through the Ink Machine like the others, having instead ingested the corrupted ink in a freak accident. The amount he swallowed wasn't enough to transform him, but it was just enough to alter his mindset like a parasite. At the urging on the ink he took to consuming more and more of it, until he transformed into an abomination that was neither man nor toon. If any of the studio's workers could have their changes reversed, Sammy is a good candidate as, perhaps, one could purge the tainted ink from his system.
Sammy has very rare moments of lucidity which he spends trying to recall his fading memories. This often leads to him reverting back more quickly because his inability to focus on them distressed him enough that he falls back into the ink's grasp.
Sammy doesn't eat the soup he stockpiles, even if he craves it. He can't stomach regular food anymore, as it upsets his inky stomach. If he were to try he'd end up getting violently sick. The contrary can be said for ink however, and he sustains himself on the stuff. His memory issues and loss of identity are likely linked the the copious amounts of ink he's still consuming on a daily basis. He's the easiest person for the ink to control.
--Norman Polk--
Norman liked to consider himself a lucky guy. He grew up in a pretty poor neighbourhood and had to scrape by to get his education. He was a clever individual and often considered a bright man. With enough hard work he felt like he made his relatives in Louisiana proud. Turns out Joey Drew didn't like bright individuals...
As one the oldest member of staff (he was 46 when he started working at the studio) he was often the voice of reason in the earlier days, alongside Henry. Most of the newer staff didn't mind him at first, but when Norman's odder behaviours became more noticeable people started finding him either creepy or hard to trust.
He butted heads with Sammy several times, disliking the younger man's racist comments towards him. Being forced to work together so closely and a little outside urging helped them kinda resolve that tension. But their truce was a fragile one that amounted to nothing when Sammy was driven insane by the ink.
He was married and had a daughter. In the current game timeline he has several grandkids. He also has several nieces and nephews, one of which is friends with Sammy's sister (much to the latter's initial dislike).
Out of the first core team, Norman considered Henry a friend, had a weird feeling about Joey, and bickered heavily with Sammy. Later on he grew to enjoy Wally's mischievous personality, Shawn's rambunctious self, Susie's sweet disposition, Jack's skittishness and Buddy's friendliness. He felt like he failed them when the studio went to hell.
As the Projectionist Norman is deaf and visually impaired, needing his light to see movement. He used to be able to talk with the speaker on his chest, but his screams for help eventually short-circuited it. Early on he wasn't aggressive towards other creatures, which proved to be an exploitable weakness. He became uncontrollably aggressive out of fear and being a constant target of other monsters.
Before the Ink Demon kills him in every cycle, Norman recognizes Henry inside the Little Miracle station.
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Saw your post mentioning reading your favorite poems and I was wondering what they were? I've never really liked poems but I really liked that one by Emily Dickson you put in the front of that teen wolf fic so you probably have really good taste in poems, and I've been trying to find some to like.
Good Bones by Maggie Smith
Life is short, though I keep this from my children.Life is short, and I’ve shortened minein a thousand delicious, ill-advised ways,a thousand deliciously ill-advised waysI’ll keep from my children. The world is at leastfifty percent terrible, and that’s a conservativeestimate, though I keep this from my children.For every bird there is a stone thrown at a bird.For every loved child, a child broken, bagged,sunk in a lake. Life is short and the worldis at least half terrible, and for every kindstranger, there is one who would break you,though I keep this from my children. I am tryingto sell them the world. Any decent realtor,walking you through a real shithole, chirps onabout good bones: This place could be beautiful,right? You could make this place beautiful.
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Because I could not stop for Death (479)
Emily Dickinson
Because I could not stop for Death – He kindly stopped for me – The Carriage held but just Ourselves – And Immortality.
We slowly drove – He knew no hasteAnd I had put awayMy labor and my leisure too,For His Civility –
We passed the School, where Children stroveAt Recess – in the Ring – We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain – We passed the Setting Sun –
Or rather – He passed us – The Dews drew quivering and chill – For only Gossamer, my Gown – My Tippet – only Tulle –
We paused before a House that seemedA Swelling of the Ground – The Roof was scarcely visible – The Cornice – in the Ground –
Since then – ‘tis Centuries – and yetFeels shorter than the DayI first surmised the Horses’ HeadsWere toward Eternity –
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this one is an old nursery rhyme:
One bright day in the middle of the night, Two dead boys got up to fight. They turned their backs and faced each other, Drew their swords and shot the other. One was blind and the other couldn’t see, So they chose a fool for their referee. A mute eyewitness screamed with fright.A cripple danced to see the sight. A deaf policeman heard the noise.He came and shot the two dead boys.A paralyzed donkey passing by,Kicked the copper in the eye, And knocked him through a rubber wall, Into a ditch and drowned them all.If you don’t believe this lie is true,Ask the blind man. He saw it too.
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She swearsshe will nevergive birthto a daughter.Won’t evenplant a garden.— Adira Bennett
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Do not go gentle into that good night
Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,Old age should burn and rave at close of day;Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,Because their words had forked no lightning theyDo not go gentle into that good night.Good men, the last wave by, crying how brightTheir frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,Rage, rage against the dying of the light.Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,Do not go gentle into that good night.Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sightBlind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,Rage, rage against the dying of the light.And you, my father, there on the sad height,Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.Do not go gentle into that good night.Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
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My mouth is a fire escape.The words coming outdon’t care that they are naked.There is something burning in here.
— Andrea Gibson
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Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
By Mary Elizabeth Frye
Do not stand at my grave and weepI am not there; I do not sleep.I am a thousand winds that blow,I am the diamond glints on snow,I am the sun on ripened grain,I am the gentle autumn rain.When you awaken in the morning’s hushI am the swift uplifting rushOf quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die.
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Never regret thy fall,O Icarus of the fearless flightFor the greatest tragedy of them allIs never to feel the burning light
— Oscar Wilde
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Annabel Lee BY EDGAR ALLAN POEIt was many and many a year ago,   In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know   By the name of Annabel Lee; And this maiden she lived with no other thought   Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child,   In this kingdom by the sea, But we loved with a love that was more than love—   I and my Annabel Lee— With a love that the wingèd seraphs of Heaven   Coveted her and me. And this was the reason that, long ago,   In this kingdom by the sea, A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling   My beautiful Annabel Lee; So that her highborn kinsmen came   And bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre   In this kingdom by the sea. The angels, not half so happy in Heaven,   Went envying her and me— Yes!—that was the reason (as all men know,   In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night,   Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee. But our love it was stronger by far than the love   Of those who were older than we—   Of many far wiser than we— And neither the angels in Heaven above   Nor the demons down under the sea Can ever dissever my soul from the soul   Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams   Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes   Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side   Of my darling—my darling—my life and my bride,   In her sepulchre there by the sea—   In her tomb by the sounding sea.
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self-parodies & psalms for shit-scared twenty-somethings by gyzm
is perhaps my favorite poem and just gut punches me whenever i read it but they are a tumblr person who’s poem deserves more attention so please reblog/comment on their poem directly :)
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most of what i’ve learned in the first half of my twenties is to embrace statistics i’m not smart enough to verify; theones about black holes and how much of the universe is justempty space: between atoms and from one planet to another.it makes it easier, to stare at my overcrowded sink and thinkthat to get from the floor of this filthy kitchen to the neareststar would take more lifetimes than i could borrow or steal.maybe there is a single withered raspberry molding beneath every single plate i own but in the scheme of things that’s insignificant, a non-event in the life of a non-event, and so canwait until tomorrow, when this hangover is gone.
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please, god, don’t let me die before i turn thirty. i’ve heardthat that’s when it all comes together, and i know those’re allfish stories, probably, the lies of those who need to pretend justlike me, but hell, i choose to believe. because the thing is, god, if idie tomorrow, a few years from now, i can pretty much guarantee it’ll be in torn underpants, on a bad hair day, in a bra that doesn’t fitthe way i’d like it to; please, god, don’t let me die before i work outhow to drag myself out of bed in time to dry my hair every morning. i’vebeen promising myself for years i’d learn to get off the couch on monday nights and do laundry, god, okay, i don’t mind living in dirty jeans but i don’t want to die in them, i’m begging, i thank you, i’m sorry, amen.
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there should be a page at the back of every baby book thatsays “baby’s first moment of cold realization that they are an gigantic shitheaded asshole.” it’s important, as milestones go. iknow it’s not as glamorous as a first word or a graduation but i’dargue that developmentally, it means at least as much — god knows i put more thought into the bleak portrait of myself at two a.m., staring haggard out from the filmy surface of my mirror, than i did in my ham-fisted infant attempts to say my father’s name. it would benice, is all, to have a warning, to flip through pages of childhood accomplishments and see that placeholder, at the end; to know that the future was coming, inevitably, to make dipshits of us all.
4.
don’t put liquid soap in the dishwasher. don’t put your vibrator in the dishwasher. don’t forget that your mother is coming over until fifteen minutes before she shows up and put every scrap ofevidence that you are a disaster zone living underneath a veneerof overdone eye makeup and slapdash dreams of better tomorrowsin the dishwasher. don’t put your grandmother’s china, that vase you bought at the flea market, a bowl half-full of aged guacamole,in the dishwasher. on the mornings that will keep coming — when the shower does not seem like enough, when you can feel your long history of mistakes pockmarking your face and oozing out from beneath your armpits — don’t put yourself in the dishwasher.
5.
the human body replaces skin cells so quickly that two weeks from now, every part of me will be brand new, and i will still feel as though i have spent my first quarter-century on this planet touching both too much and not enough. that feels profound atthis moment but the human body replaces humiliations fastereven than skin; two weeks from now i will remember saying this,stare at the ceiling above my bed and think: no one has ever been as big of an asshole as you are. there are billions of stars in our galaxy and billions of galaxies in our universe and my ceiling is the only clean part of my apartment. i know it’s a fish story, but c’mon, god, okay — i’m just asking to believe i’ll make it to thirty better dressed; less selfish.
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leyla676 · 5 years
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Bodies - 2/realize
Here is part 2 of BODIES, hope you all enjoy it.
It was very very VERY funny to write, imagine you have to deal with that.
Part 1 is HERE
let me know what you think about it :D
and thanks for reading. It means a lot!
English is not my first language, please be patient <3
Warnings: swearing
WORDS: 1570
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It was funny to be caught in the King‘s body.
Everyone kissed the floor you went on, the ladies were crazy for you and the boys obeyed. At first you weren‘t sure if you would be able to handle this fame but after a few compliments and blewed kisses from the bitches at shool, you knew how to handle the situation. You always knew how to handle strange situations: Smiling and nodding.
Billy, who was caught in your body, was kind of… embarrassing. You were a normal girl with good grades, you worked for it and you saw yourself as lonesome wolf. The less people, the better.
But Billy turned your body into a bitch. You found him at your locker, face to face with Tommy, another „try to be“ King, who would be easily to get.
„What do you think you are doing here?“, you hissed at your own face, and caught-in Billy smiled at you.
„Just wanted to have Sex with a male, you know I won‘t die if I can‘t get this kind of experience!“, he answered with your voice.
„Don‘t you dare. Talk to no one and do nothing! Especially not with my body“, you threatened him.
Tommy, who saw you walking to him, ran away, afraid to get punched by your strong fist. He didn‘t know it was YOU in Billy‘s Body, no one knew. They just wondered why the King of Keg was soft and smooth and the little, quiet, tiny girl was such a … bitch now.
After shool you went to Billy‘s Camaro and lightened a cigarette. It didn‘t take long for your body to arrive.
„Let‘s go. To my place“, he suggested, opening the driver‘s door of the Camaro.
„Oh, honey, don‘t you dare to let a woman drive your Baby“, you smiled the biggest smile ever.
Billy, caught in your body, stood in front of you, rolled his eyes.
„I won‘t let you drive my Baby“, he shouted at you, it was funny to hear yourself getting mad all the time.
„You have to. If we ever change bodies again, which I beg for, you‘ll have to handle a LOT of girls begging to drive your car“, you answered and took place at the driver‘s seat.
Billy placed your body next to you and closed the passenger door.
„I hope to get out of this fuckin’ body as soon as possible“, he mumbled disapproving.
„Thought you like that?“, you giggled and earned an angry look by yourself.
„I don‘t know. I just wanted to fuck you, then you said no and then I got off with this cheerleader chick“, Billy said.
You were about to find out what happened at Tina‘s party.
„It‘s not my fault. I always get horny when I am drunk“, he tried to talk himself out of the situation.
„But that‘s no excuse for treating me like a piece of shit“, you answered and felt that heartbreak coming up your throat again.
The situation was kind of horrible. You were caught in the body you adored the most. You remembered how he touched the girl, kissed her neck right after he laughed at you.
And you still remember his kiss, how he pulled yourself close to him, his hands running through your hair…
„Hey what‘s wrong?“, you heard your voice and looked up straight into your own eyes. You would have to get used to look at yourself if you weren‘t able to change your bodies back soon.
„You really hurt me“, you answered, hearing Billy‘s voice say the words as you tried to swallow the tears. One little tear left the beautiful blue eyes you owned now and you felt kind of desperate.
„I have never seen myself crying“, Billy answered with your voice, „could you PLEASE stop crying? I look like a fuckin’ idiot now!“
You cleared your throat, „I remember throwing a penny at Tina‘s fountain“, you said. „I tried to do a little prayer“
„What kind of prayer? What are you talking about?“, Billy asked and suddenly came closer.
„I asked the universe to change me into a person who is loveable“, you answered and lowered your head, his curls hanging around your forehead.
„You dumb little piece of shit“, he shouted at you, „what the hell did you think you would get? Another body? Well, congratulations, here we are now, princess“
„It‘s not my fault“, you cried.
„Whose fault then? If not yours?“, he jumped off the bed and ran nervously around the room.
You recognized that Billy was really angry and mad at you. But he couldn‘t hurt you, he owned your body and you owned his - strong – body now.
„Listen“, you saw your face coming close to you, „I am just confused. And I got this … stomach pain coming and going… and I am angry all the time. Angry, horny, angry, sad, angry. I don‘t know what‘s going on!“
Oh hell no. Please no.
You catched your school bag, rummaged through the books and found your calendar.
„Well...“, you giggled, „I can tell you what your pain causes. You are on your period!“
„I … am… WHAT?!“, he shouted with your voice and you saw how the colour of your own face disappeared.
„Don‘t panic. I know what to do. It‘s my body, I can help you through“, you promised and tried to hide a laugh.
„You got anything here? Tampons, ties? Anything?“, you asked and Billy denied.
„Don‘t know, I never thought about this disgusting shit before. I won‘t do a girl on her period. Do you tell me I will start to bleed?“
„Yeah, so we have to get something for you“, you answered and placed your hand on the arm Billy owned now. Touching yourself was really… weird.
„I don‘t want to get through this shit!“, he said and you smiled at him and answered „Women have to go through that every single month, darling!“
„Every month? Okay, if I promise to not talk shit about bleeding women again, would that help?“
„No, I don‘t think so. But you can remember this for the rest of your life. Mabye you think different now“
You sat on Billy Hargrove‘s bed, looked around and could not imagine what went wrong. Maybe it was the penny you snapped into Tina‘s fountain, maybe it was anything else. But you were sure that you would love to have your body back.
Not today, but maybe when the period would be over. You laughed about the situation that the King of Hawkins tried to put a tie in his panty, dealing with period cramps.
„You okay?“, you asked, the bath-door between you and your cramping body opened and you saw the mess.
„Nothing is okay about this situation. I can‘t put this fuckin’ ties inside me!“, Billy shouted and you laughed out loud.
„Please… just please stop trying to put them INSIDE, you have to … come on. Let me do this“, you giggled and opened a new tie and placed it on the panty.
„I thought you have to put something inside… I remember this. Saw it at biology class“, he said.
„Yeah, you can put tampons in. Not ties. Now put the panty on as usual“
„I am lucky to have… you by my side now“, Billy said with your voice, smiling at you.
You took the hand of your body, pulled caught Billy to the bed and sat down besides your body.
„You have to keep your belly warm. I‘ll make you a hot water bottle“, you said and left the room.
As you were on the bed, holding your own body tight, Billy looked at you with your eyes and smiled. You never realized that your smile was really adorable, you always dealed with self-doubt and never felt good enough.
But as you saw yourself with different eyes, you realized that you WERE pretty, you just forgot it.
„I‘d love to have some food now“, Billy said, „let‘s get some“
„You, my friend, stay in bed, I will get us some food. Something special?“
„Chinese food. Please. I‘d kill for Chinese food now“, Billy said and you stood up, put on the denim jacket and grabbed the keys for the Camaro.
„Hey“, you heard your voice say and turned around to look at your body.
„What?“
„You are a really nice person. I am sorry that I was an idiot at the party. I was drunk. It was really bad behavior“, Billy apologized.
„Not bad at all“, you answered and smiled, „I can drive your car, that‘s all I ever wanted“
„And you‘ve got a really nice ass now“, he giggled and you rolled your eyes.
„Self-love is not good at all, Hargrove. Lay back down, I‘ll be back soon“, you answered and went away.
Maybe he is not bad at all, you thought. At least he apologized.
You put on the sunglasses and started the Camaro.
„I could really need a little sign. Anything that helps“, you prayed to yourself and turned on the radio.
The song that boomed out of the boxes was familiar to you: Round and Round by RATT.
Round and round With love we'll find a way just give it time Round and round What comes around goes around I'll tell you why
Love. Big word for that mistake, you giggled to yourself and drove out of the entrance.
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rerorero-rero-rero · 4 years
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Breaking from the madman // Oliver Kirkland
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Another day... or was it night? No matter what time was it, the nightmare kept going on.
<<A few months before, Cielle had moved to England. After various years of saving, she got enough money to afford an apartment and, finally, she had a nice starting for the life she wished since a kid. However, she knew things would not be easy from then on. As days went by, Cielle started to need more money so a job was required, the thing was that there was no place to look for a job nearby her apartment and going from here to there walking was tiresome and distances were long yet. Days continued to be hard as still she could make any friends so the feeling of loneliness as starting to eat her thoughts "How would it be having a friend around?" It was a constant question.>>
"Sweetheart, are you awake?" goosebumps and shivers ran uncontrolably through her spine. That voice was the reason she was so afraid and regretful for entering that pastry store "I love you so so, so much and you've got no idea to what limits i'd go to prove that to you, my sweetest cuppycake" Whoever listen to that cheery voice could suspect none of this man's capablities with a knife. With a wet red tinted hand, he reached for his beloved's cheek, to gently caress it. The love and delicateness on his touch were almost normal if it was not for the possibility that that paint on his hand was blood and not precisely paint "Sweetie, i just came to remind you that i am yours and yours only. I'm your slave, i'll be whatever you want me to be... i bloody promise it.." again, like every other days he would go visit his darling, he ended up crying, begging for a single reply, a sound from her. The cold wall against that ginger haired man usually worked, yet, if she closed her eyes while he was still crying, Cielle would think that she was on that doll house like room by her will.
<<"Okay so... Kirkland's Candy Shop?... That is a long title i guess" Cielle read the OPEN at the door: it was written in a beautiful, curly and sweet at sight calligraphy,in an alluring golden colour with soft lines of a cute baby blue; the door frame was yellow and, the door itself, was made out of wood, two small windows in the upper side of the door and it was painted in white "Just like a doll house... i wonder if i'm properly dressed" and with that last loud voice thought, she went inside, there were two big shelves filled with muffins, colourful cupcakes, candies of almost every kinds, shapes and flavours and lots of chocolate statues of a hand sized. The place was mainly painted in pink with a lavender line on the medium lower part of the walls and, from below that line, it was still pink but it has dots of a vanilla colour. The tables and chair were directly taken out from a princess' castle; they were white, with baby blue or vanilla yellow table covers. There was also another small hall, where there was another small playing area, where there were a few customers and what it looked like a little girl's birthday party (Princess themed of course) decorations.
The albino gal decided to ask one of the mothers that were present if they possibly knew where Mrs. Kirkland was "Uhm, Excuse me ma'am, do you possibly know where Miss Kirkland is?" the woman stared at her white hair, and, with a kind smile, answered "Sure i know, honey. In fact he is bringing my daughter's birthday cake. There" she signed... DUDE, HE WAS NOT A MISS. Cielle blushed instantly at her -awful- mistake "Oh Happy birthday, Gummy bear. I hope you enjoy it" and the man placed the Sleepy Beauty decored cake on the main table "Thank you mister!" The chorus of little girls voices was incredible and how their eyes were shining at the little caramel and marshmallow statue of princess Aurora.
The pink dressed man gazed at the albino with his piercing neon blue eyes. Cielle never saw something as beautiful as that shade of unique blue eyes.
"Hello, Sugar Cube" he approached the female with a kind -Chessire Cat like- smile "What can i do for you?" Cielle stared for a little while at the man's bushy ginger eyebrows "Oh well, you see mister--" she was interrupted "I'm sorry to interrupt you, but i haven't tell you my name yet; Oliver Kirkland, honey" the female smiled "Well, you see, Oliver, i was walking around to see if i could find a cheap place to have a bite of something but i saw this newspaper with this job announcement. I decided to came by and ask if the job is still avaiable" Oliver's eyes sparkled with joy "Oh thank goodness someone came, of course it is. Let this birthday party end and then, we'll go to my office to discuss your employment" the albino nodded "Yes of course. My name is Cielle Durand,  pleasure to meet you" she gave her hand "The pleasure is for me, Sugar Cube" Oliver took Cielle's hand and, gently, kissed one of her knukles, causing a really noticeable blush on her pale cheeks>>
Even with all of Oliver's gentle caresses on her white hair, Cielle remained still, staring at the flannel pastel green nightgown.
"Please! Talk to me! Just anything, you can swear... I promise i'll do anything but just... let me hear your voice" he was tearing so hard that not even his hands could wipe all of his tears. It was like if Oliver had a salty sea hidden on his eyes, he was crying loudly by times, then his voice would break and finally, he was a sobbing, teary mess. The first time Cielle saw him cry that hard, she knew he had freckles that were perfectly hidden under one or two layers of compact powder.
<<The birthday party end and Oliver, after wishing a happy birthday to the little girl, guided the soon-to-be-employee albino gal "Now, now Snow White, let's go to my office, or would you rather to talk here?" Oliver asked "I bet you have the files in your office, so let’s go there" both shared a cheerful smile and went to the office.
Oliver offered a seat in front of his desk and proceeded to take out a few employment files "Okay sweetheart, so i need you to fill these up; this first page is about your schedule, i'd want you to chose what of the schedules is better for you, i'd like you to be comfortable with it" Cielle smiled "Thank you Oliver. My turtle and i really appreciate it" both giggled "But really, i don't think i'll need it since i'm more than ready to work five days a week. I really need the money and Mike is running out of food and i like refuse to feed him my finger" now only she giggled while Oliver just stared "You have a wonderful laugh; also, i think your whole look is alluring, really. I must confess that i've never saw an albino" he smiled sincerely as the green eyed female blushed "Sincerely, you look like a marble statue. I know it might be impolite what i'm about to ask but i'd like you to wear the yellow uniform. Let me go get it so you can see it" Cielle grabbed Oliver's sleeve so he would stop "Uhm,actually, i'd rather a pastel green or a baby pink... i mean! yellow would be fine but it makes me look paler that i actually am so... also, those colours make my eyes look greener" and with a shy smile, Cielle let go from Ollie's clothing.>>
Cielle was tied by her ankles and handcuffed from just one of her hands to the bed, even tho, she kept quiet, slowly breathing as if her normal breathing would make noise... she thought on if it would be a good idea to talk or not.
With a husky voice (for the lack of speaking) "... let me go..." instead of a hard and demanding voice, as usually Cielle's voice was, a small, almost inaudible beg came out of her lips "But love, my marble statue, my reason to breathe... y-you know i can't, yo-you'll go to the police an--" he was interrupted by small sobbing "Please... just sunlight... or any thing" Oliver felt his heart pounding more than usual, oh how he loved her voice... it was so melodic to his ears, an angels' choir to him. For as innocent as the ginger could be or as childish or gentlemanly as he could get to act, he was a wolf dressed like a sheep, better said, a demon dressed as a gingerbread man.
<<Oliver had already met Mike, Cielle's turtle and he bite the freckled man's finger and both laughed then Oliver screamed every time it happened"Not like that, look, you throw the reptile sticks and then, if he nuzzles his nose with you, it means he's ok with you" she did as she said to show him how to make friendship with a turtle "Oh, like th--AUCH!" Mike bite him again "Maybe he's not comfortable with you... i think it's because you're a man" Oliver gave an intriguing glare at his albino crush "How's that? Also, how are you sure he's a male?" Cielle smiled and took her employer by his chin to guide his piercing blue sight to the slimy boi "Look at his tail, it is long. Female turtles have shorter tails... and are quite gentler when they bite" the man sighed when he accidentally gazed at his precious Snow White "Uhm... poppet, then maybe, Mike is jealous" Cielle nodded "Well, since i arrived to England, there has been only a "Mike and me" kind of story... y'see, i saved him on my mother country from being eaten" both began to walk away from the puddle where Mike was relaxing to a bench nearby "How was that? I mean, i don't know almost anything about you yet you know about my "family... if it can be called that" Cielle stared at Mike trying to catch a fly "Well, it's kinda long, you might want to get comfy"
"The hard part of my story is when... well, since i was born. I never had a father, someone who would guide me and protect me, instead, i had an abusive excuse of a dad. My younger sister is not an albino, in fact, she has pretty ginger-red hair, almost like yours but without the pink on it, she was exotic, i was an error. I used to enjoy watching her play under the sun as she would always ask me to go play over with her but i always ended up denying; we, albinos, can't stay under the sun without sunscreen, sun glasses or a hat that would make a shadow... basically, we're like vampires but without the blood thing" both giggled "I can't tan, seriously, i've tried to many times but i end up looking like a cherry, red" Oliver said with a smile "You're brave" the present gal smiled "Mother loved us by equal and i was grandma's favourite, i'm not saying that Rouge wasn't but i was the most sticked together to her... one day, dad simply took us away from mom and grandma. Rouge was still a baby so i had to raise her, therefore she grew up seeing me as her best friend, as her big sister, and i taught her that i was not the mistake dad and aunt claimed i was. Once i started high school, i got te news that my english was almost the best of the classroom and i got to make a few friends such as Lauren, Ophelia, Judas, Natalie, Alizee, Tony and Necherjet, those were my bestest friends of all life and, thanks to Necherjet, i got a full scholarship here in England." Cielle smiled and gazed the cloudy sky "Of course i had to finish the already begun semester there, and there was a biology fair. I love animals but our project was risky, even for small ladybugs; Mike and another turtle from another team made it and the teacher asked me, as i was just passing by, that if i'd like to take care of a turtle, i sure accepted. He bite me the first time we met: Alizee dared me to poke him but he was scared... the guy that took the turtles there, only raised the for eat them. As our teacher was a marine biologist, she declined the turtles back and, instead, gave them in adoption. I choose Mike because he was as scared as me on he inside, later on, he was pretty shy on the house but i insisted on trying to befriend him and i did it and i can't be prouder of myself" Oliver was kinda teary at this point "You are a hero, princess, a warrioress, how did i got so lucky to meet you?" both giggle as they finally got up to pick Mike from the puddle (Mike hissed at Ollie) "Mike, pretty please? I promised i'd never leave you, k?" the turtle calmed down "I wouldn't consider a warrioress, i'm just a big sister that carried on with her condition" >>
"Will you love me if i do that? You promise to undyingly love me back?" Oliver's piercing blue gaze was filled up with hope, joy "If i take you outside, will you love me back?" once again, she answered in a husky tone "Yes... i'll do... just let me out" Oliver began to cry again, this time, with joy and exitement.
He made it! He had finally made it! After months and months of trying to enamour her... everything just went better since they had moved in toghether "I love you, I promise i do, i promise you'll be happier with me out of this four walls. Let's get you cleaned up" Oliver held Cielle's bloody hand, who did nothing but follow Ollie's moves "It... hurts" she cried out when her kidnapper pulled her hurt limb by her bloody fingers "Oh i'm sorry, you were misbehaving dear. But worry not, gumdrop, i'll clean you up; tell me, doesn't a big tub, filled to top with warm water and bubble soap and sit next to your lover, sounds nice? Of course it is indeed marvellous" and the male placed both of his albino's limbs around his neck "Hold me tight, love" and carried her out of the room "The tub is already done so strip and choose a side on there, i'll be waiting outside. Tell me when you get comfortable in the water and i'll join you" with those last words, he closed the bathroom door and let alone Cielle to strip. Once the both of them were in the tub, Oliver couldn't help but smile, lean and kiss Cielle's forehead "What a lucky man i am for having you. You know i'm not the best guy around but i promise i'll make you happy by my side" along with the water, the freckled man's chest was also warm, that's the peace he always had wished for, even if it was non consensual.
Cielle, eventually, HAD to grow feelings for him. She would never be able to break from the madman; she'd BREAK for the madman.
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the-fiction-witch · 5 years
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Attention {Mystery Ending}
TV SHOW: GAME OF THRONES COUPLE: JOJEN X READER X BRAN X MEERA RATING: SSSSSSSSSSSMMMMMMMMMMMMUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT AAAAAAAAAAAAAAFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF 
(Yeah! you read that right! its a foursome!)
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I woke up sorting my dress and organizing my stuff on my bed, and once I was ready I went out to the frosted Winterfell courtyard where Meera and jojen stood sorting their things into a cart to help get them back to the greywater, and Bran sat out in his chair, he smiled as he saw me and jojen and Meera stopped coming to be in line with Bran infront of me...
"so?" Jojen asked
"You've decided?" Bran asked me and I nodded
"Well then tell us?" Meera pushes
"Actually... I had a better idea" I smirk
"That was a Brilliant Idea Angel" Bran groans I smirked moving away from sucking jojen off and giving Bran a little kiss even if he was reluctant to stop kissing me
"I always come up with the best Ideas" I smirk
"indeed she does" Meera smirked sitting up on Bran and giving my lips a soft little kiss I smirked kissing her deeply
"hey! it's my turn with you darling" Jojen smirks grabbing my waist and pulling me back to kiss him
"Good you stopped them jojen, I would have if you didn't... You know what that does to us girls" he smirked pulling Meera back to kiss him
"It drives you crazy" I smirk kissing down jojen's chest
"Not as much as it does to us" Meera smirked pulling me back to kissing her I smirked giving her breast as I rubbed my hips on jojen's cock and she did so on Bran's
"You girls are evil" Bran complained
"Let them have their fun" Jojen  smirks "You've always got me" he smirked pulling bran to kiss him deeply I smirked lightly bouncing on Jojen's cock "Let's let the girls have there fun for a while" bran smirked pulling out of Meera so I smirked tugging her close to me as jojen moved over to sit on brans lap I flipped Meera over so she laid on the bed and I sat ontop of her so I moved her leg around me so we could grind on each other it was fun to watch the boys as we did as the decided who would be fucked it was decided bran would be so me and Meera watched with delight as we ground on each other watching jojen lift brans hips gently for him slipping his cock inside the tight Brandon "uuuuhhh... I'll never get used to how big your cock is jojen" he groaned rolling his head on his pillow "Humm I haven't even gone half way yet stark boy" jojen growled "Uuhhh! I see why you like him so much" bran told me so I smirked leaning over and giving his lips little kisses "I like both of you, you both have your perks" I smirk "and sometimes you want something that has different perks" I smirk Kissing down Meera neck and between her breasts I smirked opening her legs and giving her clit little kisses and kitten licks to hide her moans she pulled bran close to her kissing him deeply also to hide the moans bran was making from jojen's fast erratic pounding bran also groping at Meera's breasts his other hand settled on jojen's chest feeling his soft skin it was fun to watch the stark snuggled between the reed children getting pleasure from them both so I sucked on Meera's clit as I felt a hand on my arse it was jojen he slapped my arse and pushed a finger or two hard to tell as his fingers are so skinny inside my pussy making me gasp for breath a little
"I felt bad you weren't getting anything darling, I mean I've got my cock in the stark boy, his mouths on my sisters and your on her pussy hardly fair on you is it darling?" He smirked thrusting his fingers in time with his harsh thrusts into bran "Uhh uuh I'm close" bran moaned "Ooohh no... You can't be close bran" Meera complains snuggling into his side so I moved and snuggled into his other side "No you can't finish yet Brandon, we still have so much fun to do" I giggled pressing little kisses down his neck and Meera did the same "Ummmm as much as I want to, I might have to tap out...I'm sorry girls, I'm sure jojen will take very good care of you till I can get my strength back" he groaned wrapping his arms around Both me and Meera moving his hand around a little more to grab one of my breasts and one of hers gropeing them slowly as we kissed him "Ohhh but that will mean only one cock? Jojen can take care of me but think of poor Meera without you she'll be all lonely" I smirk "and we do love playing with the starks wolf" I smirk grabbing the base of brans cock "Uhh" he groans Meera smirked kissing down his neck a little more too as she took a grip of his head rubbing her thumb around the sensitive head of his cock both of us pumping him slowly "uuuuhhh uuuhh girls! Girls! Slow down a little" he screams "I'm already close you girls aren't helping me wanting to cum" he groans   "Ohhh but we love playing with him so much' Meera smirked "Uhhh atleast go the same pase as jojen" bran begged "Well we can't do that, he goes to fast" I giggled "Bran, can we give him some kisses?" Meera asked sweetly "Well alright girls, but share" he smirked "We will won't we y/n" Meera smirked so we both sat up I pressed kisses down his shaft while Meera sucked on his head "Ummm we love brans cock don't we Meera," I smirk "We do... We would both happily jump on it" she smirked "Umm but then what's left for me girlies" jojen smirked grabbing us both and tickling us till we pushed his hands away "Exactly, maybe jojen could come and help us make bran feel good" I smirk "I would girls but I'm busy making the stark boy loosen up" jojen smirked pulling bran up to kiss him them throwing him back on the bed "I would if I could unless one of the girls needs my attention?" He smirked as I and Meera kissed brans cock relentlessly as jojen sped up his violence thursts making bran moan very loudly grinding into our kisses and jojen's pounding "Hummm I want a ride on the stark boy" Meera smirked sitting over brans lap jojen slowed his thursts allowing time for Meera to make bran slip inside her she lightly rode him slowly and carefully as jojen got back to his pase "Uuuuhhhh ohhhh fuck! You reeds know what you're doing" bran moans holding Meeras waist trying to speed her up "uhh ummmm ohh I'm sorry y/n I'm neglecting you aren't I angel" he smirked caressing my cheek "A little bit" I smirk kissing his soft lips swirling my tounge with his one of his hands left Meeras waist and took a frim grip on my breast till I pulled away resting my head on his chest watching his reactions and Meera bouncing on him "Do you like him, little sister?" Jojen asked her leaning his head on her shoulder "He feels good" she smirked "Does he? Maybe I should have a turn" jojen smirked "You're already fucking him that's enough of a turn" she smirked "Uuhhh uuhh bran" she moans "So what, I wanna feel the stark boys cock, you've had enough turns Today" he smirked so she sighed giving bran a kiss and getting off of him snuggling back into his arm kissing down his neck as jojen pulled out and straddled brans hips he smirked moving until bran slipped inside him "ummmmm humm I see what you girls rave about so much" he groans slowly moving "Uuhhh huuu! Ummm stark boy your a better giver then a receiver" he groans "Am I? You like riding on my cock reed boy?" Bran smirked licking his lip watching jojen move setting his hands on brans stomach for balance as he got faster "Umm uhh huu" he nods "but I think I'll have to fight the girls off your cock when I want a go again" he smirked "Ohh no you girls will let jojen have his fun won't you?" Bran asked us "Course we would" Meera giggled "Providing he isn't taking up out playing time" I smirk "he'll have to wait his turn like everyone else" I giggled grabbing jojen's cock "speaking off, you've had enough jojen" "Uhhh a little more darling" he begged "You heard her jojen, y/n wants her turn" Meera smirked kissing down my neck "You can get back to...your other place" bran smirked so jojen moved away and slipped back inside bran do I got up sitting over his lap and letting bran slip back inside me "Uhhhhhh! You're always the tightest angel" he smirked "Ummmmm Brandon" I groan beginning my bouncing he felt so good inside me "Hummm you like bouncing on him don't you darling" jojen smirked behind me moving his hand to rub little circles on my clit while bran and Meera were kissing I got faster trying to get to my orgasm with jojen's rubbing helping a lot "You've had long enough it's my turn again" meera laughed "Ah ah ah Meera let her have s little longer I think our little y/ns going to cum" bran smirked "Ohh is she? What a naughty girl so early too? Humm you must really like brans cock darling" jojen smirked "I don't think your rubbing doing her any favours trying not to cum" bran smirked to him "Well I just wanted to make her feel good, remind her I was here while she bounces on the stark boys cock" jojen growled biting my neck "Why should she get to cum on your cock I didn't" Meera complains so I smirked pushing jojen away and getting off bran me and Meera returning to sucking on him "UUUHHH girls stop it, all of you enough, let's let someone else had a turn being the pleasure baby" bran smirked, "so who wants to?" He asked "I think it should be jojen's turn next" I smirk running my hands down jojen's bare chest "Well, if my darling wants me to" he smirked Pulling out of bran and laying down in the bed next to him with a little assistance from me and Meera bran sat half over jojen and within seconds slipped inside him "uhhhhh...." Jojen moaned loudly grasping at the bedsheets I giggled snuggling closely into his side Meera was reluctant at first simply snuggling with bran "come on that's hardly fair, bran got both of you girls all over him" he complains "But your my big bother" she said coming closer "Well" he smirked "I won't tell daddy if you don't sis" he smirked "come on, I want what he had a sexy cock pounding me and a sexy girl in each arm to cuddle" he smiled she cuddled into his side us kissing and leaving hiki's on his skin I gave his cock some soft kisses Meera tried to suck but I kept kissing is almost fighting over him "girls, behave. Theres enough of him to share between you" he smirked "Ummm but I wanted jojen's cock all to myself" I smirk "Well how am I meant to stay away you've been crowing about how good he is for months" she smirked "Whoa whoa wait!" Bran interupted "you girls where talking about us? Like comparing us?" Bran asked "Just girl chatter, don't worry boys we only talk about the stuff we like" I smirk "Uhhh girls... Faster," jojen muttered so we smirked and sped up on him bran getting a little faster too "uhhh! Your a good fuck stark boy" he moans "Umm your pretty good yourself" bran groans  "go on girls? Don't you want to ride the reed?" Bran smirked "We where giving him his time with you" I smirk jerking jojen's cock "Uhhh! Girls! Ride suck whatever you want just don't stop" he moans "You first I don't want to cum yet a while your thurther then I am" I tell meera "If you insist" she smirked climbing on jojen's cock "Uhhhh! Fucking hell! Meera... Maybe the lanisters have the right idea fuck that pussy is good, see what you like about it" he smirked "It's is a very good pussy" bran smirked grabbing her tits and gropeing them softly "Hummm y/n darling, while I enjoy bran Starks sexy cock and meera's nice pussy how about I get a taste of that beautiful mouth" he smirked so I giggled sitting up and kissing jojen deeply moving my hand to meera's clit letting her moan louder "Ohh jojen..." She moans "Y/n, I need to taste you" he smirked so I giggled mounting his face he insantly began kissing my clit and licking my pussy "Uhhh uhh" I smirk holding the headboard to try and steady myself feeling even closer "Ummmm Meera it's my turn" bran smirked so I moved from jojen's face and Meera laid beside him too as bran moved to sit on jojen's cock "uhhh! I love riding in you" he moans "We all do" I giggled "if only jojen had three cocks then we could play with him in the same time" I smile "If only" jojen smirked "If only both me and y/n had two pussies and you boys both had two cocks then everyone could have everything they wanted" Meera smirked kissing me gently "Ohh that would be heavenly" bran smirked getting faster "Ummmm! Bran, you've had enough he back there I wanna see my darling in my cock" jojen begged "Dirty boy" I giggled s bran went back to fucking jojen hard and i sat on jojen's lap until he slipped inside me "Uhhhh.... I think I'm close" jojen moans "Hummm y/n your pussy always does that makes boys think they are desperate" bran growled gropeing my chest I got faster almost rapid on jojen's cock "Uhh uhh uhhhhh enough enough!" He moans making me stop "I think it's Meeras turn to be pleasure baby" jojen smirked so we all moved throwing Meera on the bed bran insantly went inside her and I smirked kissing her clit and gropeing nipples "Uhh uuuummm bran!" She screams "y/n! More!" She screamed arching her back off the bed "Come on reed boy? Don't you wanna join in?" Bran smirked as Meera moaned grasping at the bed as she gasped for air in her pleasure state "Umm watching is enough" jojen smirked "hummm it's funny" he smirked "What's funny?" I ask between kisses "Always daddies favourite weren't you Meera, his precious little baby girl... Hummm what would he say if he saw you now?" He smirked "your legs wide, your tits bouncing, while a stark fucks your arse and a Bolton sucks your clit, while your begging on your bed" he smirked kissing down her neck "Uuuhh uhhhh" she moans "Humm and now our little reed girl is going to cum for us isn't she" bran smirked as jojen bit on meeras breasts "No no cumming Meera none of us where Allowed to" I smirk moving away "Ummm did you want a turn then angel?" Bran smirked "well you only had to ask" bran smirked pushing me over to be laid on the bed I giggled clumping my thighs together "Awwe your cute when you're trying to be innocent" Meera smirks "Yeah isn't this exactly what you wanted little darling?" Jojen growled "You fucked us all individually why are you acting all innocent when we wanna do I together" bran smiled "It's it nice to have you all" I smirk as Meera smirked giving my clit little kisses while Bran pushed inside of me and Jojen smirked kissing and sucking down my neck sucking hard on my nipples and I almost screamed "Ummm I love getting inside you" bran smirked "Uhh Brandon" I moaned as he got much faster and Meera sucked and kissed much faster "uhhh Meera..." I groaned playing with her brown curls "Aww? Why no moan for me darling?" Jojen complains sitting up to kiss my lips softly "Brandon...how about you come suck on the pretty Bolton baby while I fuck her cunt a while" jojen smirked "Alright, Meera how about you go give her some kisses" bran smirked picking Meera up and giving her a kiss she kissed back a while before she straddled high in my waist "Hello sugar" she smirked "Hello meera" I smiled giving her a kiss we both smirked as we saw bran and jojen having a little snog too "you boys always look so happy kissing" I smirk "They always look like they it better then they enjoy us" she smirked "And you girls always look like you enjoy each other more then you enjoy us." Jojen smiled "it is so much fun, what this is all about isn't it girls... getting what we want" jojen smirked grabbing brans cock hard "Uhhh jojen...." Bran moaned "Ohh Brandon" I giggled and he smiled giving my lips a soft kiss "You'll have a turn, it's my turn" Meera smirked pushing bran away and returning to kissing me just as her brother jojen pushed inside me making me moan loudly I pushed Meeras kisses away to get some breath letting her kiss down my neck and breasts I saw bran behind jojen a moment making his turn his head to kiss him and slipping inside him as he fucked me "Uhh! Stark boy! As much as I love your cock y/n's the pleasure baby, go on give her some attention" he smirked and bran moved away to come closer "Ummm I can hardly decide with both Meera and y/n's pussy infront of me I wanna eat both" bran growled "Y/n, I had my turn on your tongue bran" Meera smirked "Alright, I'll give it some more time later" bran smirked before starting his rampant tongue filled make out with my clit while jojen pounded my pussy I pulled Meera closer back to kissing me softly I moaned where I could as I got closer it hit me suddenly when jojen was perfectly inside me and bran was sucking hard I shot into my orgasum my tightness gave jojen his orgasm as well spilling his seed inside me I didn't notice before that jojen had Also been jerking bran off while he was fucking me making bran close now too bran had stopped kissing me when I finished and was working in Meera so I smirked using what little energy I had to rub on her nipples making her mutter in pleasure it wasn't long before she finished too screaming as she did
"Awwww just little Brandon left" I smirked tipping him over and me and Meera used the little lady energy we had to lick and kiss his cock while jojen was working in it until he screamed and came too as soon as we all stopped we collapsed on my bed
"That was fucking amazing" jojen smirked "Very good indeed" Meera giggled "Best ever" bran smiled "Definitely the best idea" I smiled jojen cuddled me tightly and I snuggled into his side with brand arm around me tightly too his other hand around Meera as she snuggled into brans side as well "Now what?" Bran asked "How about we all just work to get each other off till none of us had the strength to leave the room?" Jojen suggest "or we can just...start again" he says "Start over again" I giggled "Let's go then" Meera smirked pulling bran to kiss her so I pulled jojen to kiss me starting our fooling around all over again.
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Masterlist (Finally, I know)
Series names will be in bold
Character and ship names will be in italics
Teen Wolf
Choices of Love (Incomplete) (Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski) Chapter 1 
Which Alpha (Incomplete) (Scott McCall and Theo Raeken) Chapter 1 Chapter 2
Manipulation (complete) (Theo Raeken) Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3  Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7
You Should Have Told Me (Liam Dunbar)
You’re Back (Liam Dunbar)
She’ll Be Loved (Scott McCall)
It’s Her Life (Theo Raeken)
You Cannot Leave Me (Liam Dunbar) (16 Days Of Songs)
Bad Things (Theo Raeken) (16 Days Of Songs)
Halo (Scott McCall) (16 Days Of Songs)
Smile (Stiles Stilinski) (16 Days Of Songs)
I’ll Help You (Brett Talbot)
Lucky (Stiles Stilinski)
Another Species (Derek Hale)
Wolf In Sheep’s Clothing (Scott McCall)
Save Me (Peter Hale)
Feelings For The Alpha (Peter Hale)
Not My Family (Scott McCall)
Honourable Injuries (McCall Pack)
Big Brother, Little Brother (Stiles Stilinksi)
Down To Gown Town (Stiles Stilinski)
Where Did You Go? (New Year, New Prompts) (Void Stiles)
Ha, Yeah, You’re Not Doing That (Complete) (Stiles Stilinski) (Part 2)
Familial Warnings (Liam Dunbar)
Not Our Last Hurrah (Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski)
Not So Evil Stepsister (Stiles Stilinski)
Charmed
Costumes (Chris Halliwell)
Huntress (Chris Halliwell)
Creepy and Kooky (Complete) (Chris Halliwell) Prologue  Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5  Ending 1 Ending 2
We Could Have Lost You (Chris Halliwell)
I’m Here Now (Chris Halliwell)
Baby Steps (Chris Halliwell)
Is She Ok? (Halliwell Sisters)
I’ll Be Back (Chris Halliwell)
Damn, You’re Pretty Scary (Cole Turner)
Who’s The Scared Girl? (Complete) (Cole Turner) Chapter 1 Chapter 2 
Sorry For My Evil Brother (Chris Halliwell)
Let’s Be Bad Together (Chris Halliwell)
Right Back At You (Chris Halliwell)
I Fell In Love With The Devil (Cole Turner)
Just A User (Cole Turner)
Memories (Chris Halliwell and Wyatt Halliwell)
Hunting For My Heart (Chris Halliwell and TVD Crossover)
Never Stop (Chris Halliwell)
The Feeling Of Power (Chris Halliwell)
Taken With You (Cole Turner)
The Best Brother (Chris Halliwell and Wyatt Halliwell)
Try To Get Along (Chris Halliwell)
Never Stop (Chris Halliwell)
How They React To Your Death (Preference) (Chris Halliwell and Cole Turner)
My One And Only Demon (Chris Halliwell)
Advice Columnist (Chris Halliwell)
Saved By A Demon (Wyatt Halliwell)
Liking You But Being Scared Of Wyatt Would Include: (Chris Halliwell) (Headcanon)
Full Moon Routine (The Sisters)
In The Future (Wyatt Halliwell)
Treat You Better (Chris Halliwell)
In A World Of Our Own (Wyatt Halliwell and Supernatural Crossover)
Black And White Movie (New Year, New Prompts) (Chris Halliwell)
Whoever I Want (New Year, New Prompts) (Chris Halliwell)
How Many Times?! (New Year, New Prompts) (Wyatt Halliwell)
Don’t You Remember? (New Year, New Prompts) (Chris Halliwell)
Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Was This Just A One Time Thing? (Spike)
Try To Be Subtle (Spike)
It’s A New Life For Us (Spike)
That’s What I Do (Spike)
Big Bad Wolf (Oz Osbourne)
Piece Of Work (Spike)
Old-Fashioned (Spike)
My Sister?! (Spike)
Poetry In Motion (Spike)
Vampires Need Saving Too (Angel)
The Best Pair Of Matchmakers (Xander Harris)
Cute Date (Spike)
Secret Vampire Lover (Spike)
Courage (Doyle)
Yes, I Bought You A Leather Jacket (New Year, New Prompts) (Spike)
Peter Pan 2003
Out Loud (Peter Pan)
Nothing Can Break Us Apart (James Hook)
Never Gonna Land (incomplete) (Peter Pan) Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 
Once Upon A Time
No Longer Lost (Peter Pan)
Really, Him?! (Peter Pan)
You’re Still Perfect (Peter Pan)
Animals (Peter Pan) (16 Days Of Songs)
Finally (Peter Pan)
Boyfriend (Peter Pan)
Puppy Love (Peter Pan)
The Truth (Once Upon A Time)
You’ll Never Take Us Alive (New Year, New Prompts) (Peter Pan)
The Walking Dead
Back Off (Carl Grimes)
I’m Sorry, Are You Ok? (Mitch)
I Choose (Mitch and Louis)
Guns Are So Out Of Style (Carl Grimes)
American Horror Story
Co-Leaders (Kai Anderson)
Meant To Be Yours (Tate Langdon)
Devil’s Playground (Tate Langdon) (16 Days Of Songs)
You’re Not A Freak To Us (Jimmy Darling)
You’re Everything I Ever Wanted (Jimmy Darling)
Never Meant To Hurt You (Michael Langdon)
No Dinner This Time (Michael Langdon)
We’re Not Going Back There (Kit Walker)
Powerful Scares (Michael Langdon)
First Day Of School (Coven)
Toxic (Tate Langdon)
Happy And All (New Year, New Prompts) (Kyle Spencer)
High?! (New Year, New Prompts) (Tate Langdon)
It (2017)
In Derry, No One Can Hear You Scream (incomplete) (Loser’s Club) Chapter 1  Chapter 2
You Couldn’t Guess? (Henry Bowers)
Hope For The Underrated Youth (Bowers Gang)
Original Me (Henry Bowers)
How Much?! (New Year, New Prompts) (Bill Denbrough)
Nowhere Boys
Trust Fund Baby (Sam Conte)
Doctor Who
That’s Me! (10th Doctor)
Romeo and Juliet
A Rose By Any Other Name (incomplete) (Romeo Montague) Chapter 1  Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4
Shadowhunters/The Mortal Instruments
Shadows Follow Me Home (Sebastian Verlac)
You’ll Be In My Heart (Jace Herondale) (16 Days Of Songs)
Just Say (Alec Lightwood) (16 Days Of Songs)
Let’s Be Friends (Alec Lightwood)
Narnia
Princess Of The Telmarines (complete) (Edmund Pevensie) Chapter 1 Chapter 2 
Knight In Shining Armour (New Year, New Prompts) (Edmund Pevensie)
Gotham
The Wayne Girl (Complete) (Jerome Valeska) Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3  Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7
Get Away From My Daughter You Bastard (Jonathan Crane)
Don’t Be Scared Of Me (complete) (Jonathan Crane) Chapter 1 Chapter 2 
Marvel
Legendary (incomplete) (Peter Parker) Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3
He’d Be Proud Of Us (Peter Parker)
I Miss My Old Friends (Peter Parker)
Monster (Erik Lehnsherr) 
Hold Onto Me (Logan Howlett)
Your Dream Will Be My Dream (Warren Worthington III) (16 Days Of Songs)
You’re My Best Friend (Peter Parker) (16 Days Of Songs)
Forgotten (Charles Xavier)
I’m With You (Peter Parker)
Somebody Else (Erik Lehnsherr)
Stay With Me (Erik Lehnsherr)
Gravity (Charles Xavier)
Sleep Peacefully (Scott Summers)
Coward (Charles Xavier)
Ocean Eyes (Erik Lehnsherr)
Get Well Soon (Stephen Strange)
Motorbike (Scott Summers)
E-Boy (New Year, New Prompts) (Peter Parker)
Game Of Thrones
Hellfire (Joffrey Baratheon)
Thank You Kind Sir (Renly Baratheon)
Bates Motel
It’s Always Been You (Dylan Massett)
Harry Potter
I Have No Choice (Draco Malfoy)
Together Or Apart (Fred Weasley)
Misguided Ghosts (Golden Trio)
Slipped Away (Cedric Diggory)
Wish You Were Here (Sirius Black)
Pictures Off The Wall (Draco Malfoy)
Because Of You (Sirius Black)
The Tournament (Cedric Diggory)
How Much Did You Pay? (New Year, New Prompts) (Draco Malfoy)
Friends
Are You Sure About This (Joey Tribbiani)
Baby Of The Group (Joey Tribbiani)
You
How Predictable (Incomplete) (Joe Goldberg) Chapter 1  
Bohemian Rhapsody
10 Things I Hate About You (Roger Taylor)
The Society
I Have A Separate Masterlist For This
NCIS Los Angeles
Welcome To The Madhouse (Platonic Team)
Rescue (G Callen)
The Umbrella Academy
Ghost Of You (Ben Hargreeves)
Mona Lisa (Diego Hargreeves)
Paralyzed (Klaus Hargreeves)
Me! (Klaus Hargreeves) (16 Days Of Songs)
Heart By Heart (Five Hargeeves) (16 Days Of Songs)
I See Dead People (Klaus Hargreeves)
Z-Nation
Shallow (10k) (16 Days Of Songs)
From The Start (Murphy)
Be More Careful (Murphy)
The Vampire Diaries
A Thousand Years (Damon Salvatore) (16 Days Of Songs)
Mysterious Feelings (Matt Donovan)
Perks Of Being His Girlfriend (Jeremy Gilbert)
What A Buzzkill (Damon Salvatore and Enzo St John)
Hunting For My Heart (Jeremy Gilbert and Charmed Crossover)
Pushy (Damon Salvatore and Enzo St John)
This Complicates Things (Matt Donovan and Jeremy Gilbert)
Feel Like Arguing (Kol Mikaelson)
Gifts (Stefan Salvatore)
Why Don’t You Care (Damon Salvatore)
Always In Trouble (Klaus Mikaelson)
How They React To Your Death (Preference) (Kol Mikaelson and Jeremy Gilbert)
Study Buddies (Jeremy Gilbert)
Vampire Twin (Elijah Mikaelson)
Listen (Klaus Mikaelson)
The Only Mikaelson For Me (Kol Mikaelson)
Regular Customer (Kai Parker)
Memories Lost (Damon Salvatore)
Date Ruined (Kol Mikaelson and Enzo St John)
All I’m Saying (New Year, New Prompts) (Damon Salvatore)
So, What Are You Gonna Say? (New Year, New Prompts) (Damon Salvatore)
Pretty Little Liars
Old Friends (Toby Cavanaugh)
Six Feet Under (Ezra Fitz)
Never Meant (Jason DiLaurentis)
All I Wanted (Toby Cavanaugh)
I Miss You (Jason DiLaurentis)
Just My Imagination (The Girls)
Skins UK
Uptown Girl (James Cook)
On The Bus (Sid Jenkins)
Our Last Moments (Chris Miles)
Karma Hit You Hard (Tony Stonem)
Perfect Wedding Song (New Year, New Prompts) (Tony Stonem)
Maze Runner
Piggy Back (Newt)
Master Chef (Newt)
Into The Unknown (New Year, New Prompts) (Aris)
Supernatural
In A World Of Our Own (Dean Winchester and Charmed Crossover)
Grimm
Fairy Tales (Nick Burkhardt)
Our Kinds (New Year, New Prompts) (Nick Burkhardt)
The Hunger Games
Panic Room (New Year, New Prompts) (Finnick Odair)
Supernatural
Devil On My Shoulder (New Year, New Prompts) (Lucifer)
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All you Need is Love (Chapter Two)
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Roger Taylor x OC
Word Count: 2.5k
Warnings: swearing, smut
Chapter One
“Rog! What’s taking you so long I told you I could bring the case down the stairs” I called up to the open door leading up to our apartment as I sat on the hood of his sporty red car.
My shouting caused even more unwanted attention from the strangers walking along the busy street. One sleazy git gave me a wolf whistle and a once over and I’d finally had enough waiting of the cold street for Roger to bring down a suitcase I really could have lifted myself.
“I’m coming down now! Don’t get your knickers in a twist love! Anyone would think you actually DO want to get away from me!” He shouted as I walked into the front door. After a quick search around our small apartment, I found him. I leant against the door as I watched him from afar and it slammed against the wall making him jump. I couldn’t help but let out a laugh of frustration at the scene in front of me.
“Rog.. what exactly are you doing with my bag?”
He looks at me, with a cheesy, toothy smile, “Ronnie! I don’t know what you mean?”
“My bag was all packed, zipped up and ready to go, and then you insisted you’d carry it down the stairs for me…. but here you are rezipping it up?”
“I wanted to pack you something to remember me by, you’re going for two weeks, after all, you might forget just how much you love me”
I closed the distance between us and straddled his thighs. I wrapped my arms around his neck and rested my forehead against his, brown hair, mixing with blonde,
“I could never forget you Roger”
“You won’t find some posh American bloke making millions in the stock market and run off with him?”
“As if I would ever leave you and our one bedroom walkup?” I kissed his forehead, smiling at the preposterous thoughts going through my boys head. “Besides who would get custody Mitchy” I joked, as if on cue, he jumped onto the bed beside us and I climbed off of Rog’s lap to give him one last cuddle.  
“I suppose I should get you to the airport now, I don’t want your mother to hate me more than she already does” He exclaimed dramatically as he picked up my suitcase and walking out of our flat.
“How could she blame you if I missed my flight?” I said, locking the door behind us.
“We both know it doesn't’ take much to find more ammunition to loathe her degenerate boyfriend”.
I laughed at his accuracy, “Yeah you’re right, let’s hope there isn’t any traffic!”
The drive to the airport was perhaps the slowest Roger had driven in his whole life, but it became ridiculous as I noticed an old lady, wheely bag in tow, actually go faster than us on the footpath. But I don’t think either of us minded having a few extra minutes in each others company. There wasn’t a single quiet moment for the whole drive. We talked about his tour and what I was going to be getting up to in the states, and how he was driving down to his mums tonight to drop of Mitch for cat sitting while we were away.
We finally come to a halt outside of the terminal and Roger turns the car off the sounds of led zeppelin comes to an abrupt halt. And we looked at each other hesitantly, I wrapped my arms around his neck and he hugged my waist tightly.
“I love you Veronica, have a safe flight and remember to call me from the airport when you land!”
“Of course I’ll call you, you’ll call me when you’re in Japan won’t you? I can’t believe I’m missing out on Japan goddammit!”
“I wouldn’t miss talking to you for the world, angel” With that I climbed out of the car, picked my case up from my feet and slowly walked towards to doors of the terminal. Behind me, I hear some sort of a commotion but ignore it for fear of looking back to Roger and becoming unnecessarily teary. Just as I made it through the big glass doors I felt a hand grab my forearm, causing me to turn around. It was Roger, holding out his fur coat. He gave me a hard kiss before handing me the coat and walking back outside to someone yelling about his illegal park.
“Excuse me, excuse me, pardon me” I made my way through the aisle of the plane, all the way to the back. As I made my way past three businessmen coughing up lungs and a crying baby before finding my cramped aisle seat, I began to really miss the luxury of travelling with Queen.
Flashback
I remember the first time we had travelled on a private plane like it was yesterday. It was a red eye on the way back home after a tour. On the way to the first concert, the boys were swarmed by fans for the whole flight asking for autographs and hoping to get a glimpse of the ‘rock stars’. It was the first time that it really sunk in how famous they were getting and although I was incredibly proud of them, the peace and quiet of being on a private plane was almost as amazing as the sheer luxury.
The executives and big wigs groups up at the back of the plane, deep in discussion while the rest of us slumped down on the big seats towards to front of the plane. Glasses of whiskey were poured all around and after a piss poor game of scrabble, Roger and I had found ourselves to be the only ones still awake.
“Hey Ronnie…”
“Uhuh” I said, not lifting my eyes from the book in front of me.
“You wanna have a little fun?” Alright, that got my attention.
My eyes widened at his proposal, but I didn’t give him the satisfaction of looking up at him, “We aren’t exactly in private darling, how ‘bout you keep it in your pants until we get home?”
He scooted closer to me so we were touching and he began brushing my hair with his fingertips, instantly relaxing me. “What are you reading?” He asked in a husky whisper, how could he be so sexy talking about literature? He nuzzled into my neck and kissed the sweet spot on my neck. I bit my lip and couldn’t resist leaning further towards him, he started sucking and even though it was sure to leave a mark I let out a moan and dropped my book on the floor.
“Love, wanna accompany me to the bathroom?” He whispers into my ear.
“But the guys!” I protest, pointing at our sleeping friends across from us.
"No, they won't hear us, hun, not if we’re quiet." He flashed a smile and stood up, reaching his hands towards out to mine to coax me into standing up.
I took his hands and we began the short walk to the bathroom, feeling incredibly naughty. We’d done things in bathrooms, his van and hell, even dressing rooms before but here? With such thin walls and a deathly silent airplane, it just felt scandalous which spurred me on even more.
He locked the door behind us and quickly closed any distance that was between us, kissing me with so much need and desire that I was already feeling a warmth grow inside me. I reached down to his crotch, groping him through his jeans. He let out a deep moan into my mouth and the kissing halted for a second, he tore his face away from mine and looked at me intently with eyes clouded with lust.
He cupped my ass and lifted me up so I was straddling his waist and he walked a few steps and sat me down onto the marble counter. He ripped open my silk buttoned up and licked his lips as he admired the sight before trailing sloppy kisses down my chest.
Before I knew it he was on his knees pulling my knickers down and pushing the hem of my skirt up before diving his head between my legs. He began to softly lick my core and I couldn’t help but to grind into his face and I let out a high pitched moan. His pace picked up with my moan of encouragement and I could feel myself already getting closer to the edge.
“Rog...baby...keep- keep going” I breathed out as I rested my head against the mirror behind me, he reached up and groped my breast and I looked down to watch him. It was a sight I doubt I will ever tire of, the sight of his messy blonde locks between my legs, the way he would look up every now and again to tease me further and to watch me start to unravel before his eyes.
Just as I felt myself about to go over the edge he stopped and looked up at me and I whimpered in protest.
“Wanna feel you come around my cock my love.” He said before standing up and wiping his mouth with the sleeve of his shirt before kissing me again. His lips collided with mine harshly and I poked my tongue into his mouth needing to be closer to him, the taste of me on his tongue made me even wetter, I needed him inside of me now. I pulled his shirt off him in a similar fashion that he’d done to mine and made quick work of his belt before springing free his erect length, after stroking his throbbing member a few times we both knew what we wanted, I reached into his back pocket and grabbed a condom out of his wallet and gave it to him. He slid it on as I sucked on his neck, causing him to let out a quiet whimper.
He positioned himself at my entrance, and gently pushed himself inside of me, I grip his shoulders with my nails as he pulled out and thrust slowly again, but this time deeper, filling me up.
“Fuck Roger” I whispered into his ear, he chuckled and kissed my neck.
“Shh, angel, we don’t want anyone to hear us do we?” I shook my head but he increased his speed, and I had to bite my lip to suppress more moans, I really didn’t want this to be all the boys talked about for the next couple of days but the risk of it all was making this so much hotter.
He changed his angle slightly and began hitting my g spot in a rhythmic pattern and I had to bite down on his shoulder to stay quiet. After leaving me so close to the edge before, it wasn’t taking much to get me to the same point again.
“Yes Rog, keep going… keep going” Our kisses were becoming more and more sloppy by the second as we both were reaching out climaxes.
Just as I was reaching my peak, he brought his finger down, rubbing my clit in a circular motion while thrusting, he was now moaning a deep moan which was resembling a growl and I knew he was close too.
His thrusts started to get sloppier just as I released and I felt him twitch inside of me as my legs shook with the intensity of my orgasm. We rode our orgasms out with kisses fuelled with love instead of passion.
After a quick cleanup, I pulled up my knickers and buttoned up my dress as Roger also redressed, still panting slightly. He turned around to open the door but I held him back, I needed a for more seconds of alone time with my love. I looked up at his swollen lipstick stained lips, and I rubbed off the marks with my thumb. His angelic eyes were staring down at me with the same intensity they were just a few minutes ago and he grabbed my face with his two hands and gave me a gentle kiss.
“You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid my eyes on.” He said after pulling back and tucking a strand of loose hair behind my ear. God, he was a smooth talker.
“You know just because that was amazing, doesn’t mean we’re going to do this all the time, this is a one-time thing, Mr Taylor!” I said, fully intending on keeping my word. However a few months later and we’d already become two-time members for the mile high club.
I blush with the memory as I’m brought back to reality by the stewardess walking down the aisle offering drinks. I ordered a gin and swigged it down quickly before opening my book to try to push aside the erotic memories swirling around my head. As the plane took off the ground I was already looking forward to seeing the wheels touch back down on the way back home.
“Oh finally Veronica, how did you manage to be the last person off the plane? For heaven's sake we’ve been here for hours, don’t you realize how busy we are with the wedding tomorrow?”
“Mum, I have no control over the order the bags come out at the baggage claim,” I said, while trying to smooth my hair into a bun, I really didn’t need any more ammunition for this woman.
“Hmm,” she said, with so much disdain I felt the hairs on the back on my neck rise up. I felt like I was twelve again. Was it too late to walk back through security and get on the next plane?
“Come on, let's go” Bea said, trying to diffuse the situation between me and mother. “You need to meet Thatcher Veronica! He’s a dream!” She said while pulling my arm to guide me out of the crowds.
“I still can’t believe you came over here for college and now you’re getting married! You’re my baby sister, it’s insane!”
“Yes, isn’t it wonderful, she doesn’t need any more education, she can finally be a wife, and a mother soon I should expect.” I looked over at Beatrice, surely mums lying, but I was faced with a broad, honest smile plastered on my sisters face.
“Thatcher makes enough money to support both of them, you know. He provides her a stable income, Veronica. You might think of looking for a decent man for yourself, instead of that drummer you’re ‘shacked up with’.” Mum continued on, distaste dripping from her words as she expressed her obvious displeasure with our her eldest daughter has turned out.
I looked towards Beatrice and back at mum, I didn’t want to cause any fights, I just wanted to get this whole dreaded thing over and done with. I decided to bite my tongue and slid into the car, sinking into the deep seats letting the fur jacket come up around my chin. As I watched the countryside pass us by the window I inhaled the scent of Roger lingering on the fur, desperately wishing it was him I was with. Only 2 more weeks...
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The Apprentice Name Game
Tagged by a few people whoops
1. What is their name? - Julianne Allgeier.
2. Who named them? Was it their birth name? Did they choose their own name? - Julianne’s name was a bit of a combination of both her mother and father’s efforts. Her mother wanted something famously masculine, like Julius (something that would run in the family - August’s name is derived from Augustus). Her father, on the other hand, wanted something delicate and feminine - Marianne, Brianne, etc. Eventually they settled for a combination - Julianne, meaning youthful and downy-haired.
3. What does their name mean? See above. uwu
4. Why did you choose that name for your apprentice? Lmao if y’all want the truth it may or may not be very similar to my own name. She wasn’t even gonna be a self insert I just posted a shitpost and y’all ran with it and now here we are. Her last name is completely different though and I have no idea what it means. I think I just liked the sound of the name.
5. Do they have any nicknames or favorite pet names?
Juli, and a variety of little pet-names Julian has given her out of affection. Though everyone has a different nickname for her (minus Nadia and Muriel), Julian arguably has the most.
Asra - um? This one is surprisingly the hardest?? I can’t think of any! But I’m sure he would have his own nicknames for her, having lived together for so long. Maybe “truffles” because it sounds cute and she always forgets what they look like. Also calls her various funny things because she likes to prank him. A lot. He’s a little salty. His favorite so far is sneezewort.
Julian - Julian’s pet names for Julianne come in three categories: excessively and dramatically sweet, greaser trashy, or poisonous things. Sickly sweet: ласточка (little swallow, courtesy @thedoctorhanged uwu), маленькое сокровище (little treasure, courtesy @ilyadevorakstrikesagain uwu), колибрика (diminutive of hummingbird I think?? But I might be thinking with spanish speaker brain where diminutives can be placed on EVERYTHING), and мой лунный свет (my moonlight), aside from the usual love, darling, dear, etc. Greaser trashy: doll face, baby doll, etc. Poisonous items (because Asra gave him a list of things NOT to touch and he thought naming her any of these would be a great idea): nightshade, destroying angel, foxglove, larkspur, morning glory, etc. Even his own favorite wolf’s bane is fair game.
Nadia - tends to refer to her by name, but the occasional “dear” or “magician” slips here and there
Muriel - “Asra’s apprentice” lmfao (the occasional “hummingbird” also slips because honestly?? everyone calls her this. She’s just so small and bird-like.)
Portia - kit-kat, honey, sweetie, honeybunch, insert various flower names here. Plus literally ALL the nickames in Julian’s section but with a very teasing tone. WOULD be the sister to dramatically say “ohh, my moonlight, how could I live without you!” in complete mockery of how fucking ridiculous they get
Lucio: Julie is a big one for him, plus very corny trashy pet names. WOULD call her: baby, honey, sweet cheeks, dove, SASSY, shmoopsie, muffin, baby cakes, etc. PRINCESS is a big one.
Tagging: @akardlanya (IF IT’LL LET ME TAG YOU), @astridthemagician, @the-white-owlet (PLEASE give me Nadia’s nicknames for Stella I will DIE), @tres-horny-bois (for all of them because ily), @bitters-enthusiast (I THINK YOU TAGGED ME IDK)
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The soundtrack of my life so far
Sweet Child Of Mine-Guns N Roses
Take on me- A-ha
Don't stop believin'- Journey
More than a feeling-Boston
Enter Sandman-Metallica
Dumb-Nirvana
Bohemian Rhapsody- Queen
I wanna know what love is- Foreigner
Dark side of the moon-Pink Floyd
Far away-Nickelback
Janie's got a gun-Aerosmith
Simple man- Shinedown
Snuff-slipknot
Voodoo- Godsmack
Fuck Authority- Pennywise
Be Tommorow- Madlife
Hey Jude-The Beatles
Hotel California-The Eagles
Satisfaction-The Rolling Stones
Stayin' Alive-The Bee Gees
Stairway to Heaven -Led Zeppelin
Free Bird- Lynyrd Skynyrd
Pour some sugar on me- Def Leppard
Money for Nothing- Dire Straits
You shook me all night long-AC/DC
War-Guess who
Wake me up when September ends-Green Day
Scars-Papa Roach
Unwell-Matchbox 20
Learn to fly-Foo Fighters
Fat lip-Sum 41
Bored to Death- Blink-182
You sexy thing-Hot chocolate
Africa-Toto
Hash pipe- Weezer
Lick it up-KISS
Shout-The Isley Brothers
Let it be me-The Everly Brothers
Can't you see-Marshall Tucker Band
Paranoid-Black Sabbath
I wanna rock-Twisted sister
Please stay-The Drifters
Yakety Yak- The Coasters
The house of the rising sun-The Animals
I'm a believer-The Monkees
Turn!Turn!Turn!-The Byrds
Zombie-The Cranberries
Rock around the clock-Bill Haley and the Comets
Maybe Baby- Buddy Holly and the Crickets
Free Fallin'- Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers
Monday Monday-The mamas and the papas
Dust in the wind-Kansas
Never been to Spain-Three Dog night
Nights in White Satin- The Moody Blues
Accidentally in love- Counting Crows
Crying Lightning-Arctic Monkeys
People are strange-The Doors
I know it's over-The Smiths
Full time Cutie-Summertime Dropouts
Odds Are-Barenaked Ladies
Addicted-Saving Abel
Puzzle Pieces-Framing Hanley
I can see for miles-The who
Should I stay or should I go-The Clash
Don't fear the reaper-Blue Oyster Cult
Roxanne-The Police
Sugar, we're going down-Fall Out boy
Demons-Imagine Dragons
Migraine-Twenty One Pilots
I'm not okay-My chemical Romance
The Strays-Sleeping with Sirens
My Girl-The Temptations
Blue-The Birthday Massacre
Bounce-System Of A Down
The Greatest show Unearthed-Creature Feature
Bodies-Drowning Pool
I don't wanna die-Hollywood Undead
Weightless-All time Low
Animal I have become-Three Days Grace
Take it out on me-Thousand foot Krutch
Amnesia-5 Seconds of Summer
You don't know you're beautiful-One direction
Secrets-One Republic
She will be loved-Maroon 5
Animal-Neon Trees
Chasing Cars-Snow Patrol
Battle Scars-Paradise Fears
Hey there Delilah-Plain white T's
Why don't you love me-Hot Chelle Rae
Pumped up Kicks-Foster the people
Stereo Hearts-Gym class Heroes
First-Cold war Kids
Bones exposed-Of mice and men
I of the storm-Of monsters and men
Take it all back-Judah and the lion
Little lion man-Mumford and sons
Use somebody-Kings of Leon
Miserable at Best-Mayday Parade
Nice guys finish last-Cobra starship
Stutter-Marianas Trench
Shadows-Breathe Carolina
Welcome to my Life-Simple Plan
Crawl-Breaking Benjamin
Alone in a Room-Asking Alexandria
Sad song-We the kings
Voices-Motionless in white
For the likes of you-Woe is me
Forgive and Forget-Miss may I
Machines-Crown the Empire
Broken Heart-Escape the Fate
Iris-The Goo Goo Dolls
Shut me Up-Mindless self Indulgence
Immortal Love-Vampires Everywhere
Bewitched-Blood on the Dance Floor
Can you feel my heart-Bring me the Horizon
Wake me up before you go-go: Wham!
How to save a life-The Fray
Break even-The Script
Mr. Brightside-The Killers
Dead Hearts-The Stars
Born for this-The Score
Sweater Weather-The Neighborhood
Unsteady-XAmbassadors
Ho hey-The Lumineers
Say Something-A great Big World
Why-Rascal Flatts
Stay-Florida Georgia Line
If I die young-The Band Perry
Monster-Skillet
Carnivore-Starset
Broken-Seether
Faceless-Red
The scientist-Coldplay
Hated-Beartooth
Madness-Muse
We are young-fun
Pompeii-Bastille
50 ways to say goodbye-Train
Let her go-Passenger
Scream-Get scared
Good left Undone-Rise Against
Frozen-Within Temptation
Zombie-Bad wolves
Unstable-Chaotica
I don't care-Apocalyptica
Starstrukk- 3oh!3
Thank you-MKTO
I can't breathe-Dead By April
I will follow you into the dark-Death Cab For Cutie
Cute without the E-Taking back Sunday
No way Out-Bullet for my Valentine
Jekyll and Hyde-Five finger death punch
Hospitality-Funeral for a Friend
La la Lainey-Forever the sickest kids
Rescue me-Hawthorne Heights
It hurts-Angels and Airwaves
Do not Resuscitate-Icarus the Owl
Don't threaten me with a good time-Panic!at the disco
Fashionably Late-Falling In Reverse
The kill-30 seconds to Mars
Hero/Heroine-Boys like Girls
Lithium-Evanescence
Cool kids-Echosmith
still into you-Paramore
Love bites(so do I)-Halestorm
Kill everybody-Skrillex
Technologic-Daftpunk
It's my life-Bon Jovi
I, Dementia-Whitechapel
This is now-Hatebreed
I ran-A flock of seagulls
Darling-Eyes set to kill
Alive and kicking-Simple minds
Laid so low-Tears for fears
Castle of glass-Linkin Park
Behind blue eyes-Limp bizkit
with or without you-U2
Hostage-Chelsea Grin
The Anthem-Good Charlotte
Do better-Say anything
Bite to break skin-Senses Fail
Alive-P.O.D.
Snow Cats-AFI
Cheatercheaterbestfriendeater-Nevershoutnever
The taste of ink-The Used
Outside-Staind
Headstrong-Trapt
Door to Door Cannibals-Chevelle
Wolf-First Aid kit
Monster-Meg and Dia
All Star-Smash Mouth
The Middle-Jimmy Eat World
Blurry-Puddle of Mudd
Stacy's mom-Fountains of Wayne
The bitch song-Bowling for Soup
Flavor of the weak-American Hi-fi
The Sky Under The Sea- Pierce the Veil
In the end-Black veil brides
I'm already gone-A day to remember
Fuck away the pain-Divide the day
Bruises and bite marks-Good with Grenades
Shake it-Metro Station
Feel good Inc.-Gorillaz
Just a girl-No doubt
Heroes-The Wallflowers
Intergalactic-Beastie boys
Get down-Backstreet boys
Psycho killer-Talking Heads
Butterfly-Screaming Trees
Useless-Panic Era
Juicebox-The strokes
creep-Radiohead
Wake up-Rage against the machine
Can't stop-Red hot chili peppers
Nutshell-Alice in chains
Loser- 3 doors down
Hurt- Nine Inch nails
End of the world as we know it-REM
Arms wide open-Creed
Sorry-Buckcherry
Halfway Gone-Lifehouse
Ocean Avenue-Yellowcard
Bug Bytes-Alien Ant Farm
Adorable-Artist Vs. Poet
Survivor-Destiny's child
Hey ya-OutKast
Angel with a shotgun-The cab
You're gonna go far, kid-The offspring
Too many words-sick puppies
Kickstart my heart-Motley crue
Wide awake-Audioslave
Love hurts-Incubus
Prison sex-Tool
Take me-Korn
Don't go away-Oasis
Bartender-Rehab
Paralyzer-Finger 11
Inhale-Stone sour
Bloodclot- Rancid
Click click Boom-Saliva
Just because-Jane's Addiction
Sick Fiction-Jamie's Elsewhere
Bruised-Jack's Mannequin
Down-Stone Temple Pilots
We exist- Arcade Fire
Feathers-A perfect Circle
Trailer Trash-Modest Mouse
The Lovecats-The cure
Amber-311
Dear God-Avenged sevenfold
We're going to be friends-7 nation army
Hold me down-Motion city soundtrack
Steady as she goes-The raconteurs
Bad Decisions-2 Door cinema Club
Zero-yeah yeah yeahs
Lips Of An Angel-Hinder
In my head-Queens of the Stone Age
welcome home-coheed and cambria
Limelight-Rush
That's all-Genesis
Stormy clouds-The verve
Pom poms-Jonas brothers
Muzzle-Smashing Pumpkins
Holiday-Vampire weekend
Out of time-Blur
Toy Box-Insane clown posse
Dead skin mask-Slayer
Tornado of souls-Megadeth
To bid you farewell-Opeth
God of Emptiness-Morbid Angel
Little secrets-Passion pit
You enjoy myself-Phish
Mutilated lips-Ween
Sick of you-cake
Doll parts-Hole
White room-Cream
Trouble-Cage the Elephant
Eventually-Tame Impala
I've given up on you-Real Friends
Wonder-Honey water
Cherry-Moose Blood
Communist daughter-Neutral milk hotel
I am a nightmare-Brand new
Howlin' for you-The black keys
Meadowlarks-fleet foxes
Spiders-Wilco
Shut up and dance-Walk the Moon
Face down-red jumpsuit apparatus
Chainsaw-Family Force 5
Knife party-The Deftones
No hope-The vaccines
Get out-CHVRCHES
Colors bleed-Pop evil
Make me wanna die-The pretty reckless
I'll be ok-Nothing More
Legs-ZZ Top
Big Bad wolf-In this moment
Lights out-Royal blood
Sex-The 1975
God's not dead-The Newsboys
Don't stop-Fleetwood mac
Lie to me-Depeche Mode
You're the one-Greta van fleet
broken-lovelytheband
Please come in-Black stone Cherry
Daddy-Badflower
Are you bored yet-Wallows
Picture this-Blondie
Hallowed be thy name-Iron maiden
Rock you like a hurricane-Scorpions
Killed by death-Motorhead
Walk-Pantera
Every rose has its thorn-Poison
I wanna be sedated-The ramones
Bye bye beautiful-Nightwish
Liar- Sex pistols
Infectious- Imminence
Signs-Captives
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Fairy Halloween
Happy Halloween my pretties. I know how much you guys want me to update Passionate Revenge. But its October, I’m STILL trying to get a job and I really want to go to college. So for the time being, update and new stories will be even more strained than before. This a fic exchange on tumblr for capaleran2. also apologies, for I cannot write Miraxus despite sorta liking it.  #ficwriterhalloweenexchange.
fSince its October and near Halloween (Even though I celebrate Trunk or Treat at my church. They say it’s safer to get treats at your church than neighborhoods.) I’ve decided to do a Halloween based Fairy Tail fic. It shall have the following couples: Jerza, Nalu, Gruvia, Gale, Rowen, Rokino, Mirafreed, Laxana, Bixanna, Elfever, Stinervea, Lories, Kinabra, and Lyredy.   For@capaleran2
 Basically this is an AU. No magic, no cute talking cats (Mainly Frosch) and I since I really like Eileen/Irene whatever. She’s going to be Erza’s loving mother and no one and tell me otherwise regardless of what has happened.
 By the way since Halloween falls on a Tuesday which for most should be a school day and I rather this event take place on the weekend or Friday. I’m changing that. Now onwards.
 It was October 31st sup>th, on a Friday in Fairy Tail Academy.  Cute skeleton, pumpkin and ghost decorations decked the hallways, classrooms, and even the cafeteria and library. the lessons in English/Literature, Cooking, History and even film and drama were based around this spooky holiday.
In English they assignment was to wrote a Halloween based story. Some twilight fan girls(eye roll)  wrote their own versions of a human, vampire and werewolf love triangle. Others were more original.
One girl with pretty blue hair that fell to her mid-waist in loose curls wrote a story starring her as the mermaid who was ensnared in love by a dark handsome vampire. Two others wrote stories about dragons cursed to change back and forth at night till true love set them free. One was a beautiful busty blonde with baby doll brown eyes. Her long hair falling to her waist in a braid. The other was another bluenette although her hair was shorter and spiky with an orange headband and was more petite. The final girl had pink hair and deep brown eyes. She was the shyest of all her friends and the one full of timidity. She wrote of a lion knight the saving her from a wicked green haired witch.
In cooking they were making either caramel apples and Halloween cake. They all had a blast decorating and choosing flavors. Ranging from chocolate to strawberry and red velvet. A gorgeous scarlet haired beauty was finishing decorating her strawberry cake with ghost-clad strawberries on the top. Her chocolate brown eyes glimmered with hunger at her creation and couldn’t wait to eat it later on. A second girl opted to do cupcakes instead and was finishing a very special one. Though she was about the youngest in the class it was only by two years, she was the scarlet haired girl’s younger sister. Two girls who were sisters, one, the older sister with long hair that fell beneath her breasts, with dark blue eyes. The younger girl had shorter hair. They were making chocolate blanc cupcakes with unique designs for each of their friends.
 History talked about the background of Halloween, or it’s more appropriate title: ‘all Hallows Eve.’ Where children would dress up as monsters and ghoul in order to ward off evil.
  In film they were watching Halloween movies, albeit appropriate ones such as Addams family values* and Casper. Most had no complaints about the movies chosen although there were a few whom complained at the childish movies. But all it took was some threatening about a weekend assignment due on Monday with no doubt nobody would do it, the naysayers shut up.
 When the bell signaled the end of the day many kids swarmed the hallways. Some went over their plans for pranking and scaring little kids out of their hard earned candy. Some discussed which horror franchise to watch, Child’s play, Nightmare on Elm street or the one that was cliched but well placed choice.
 The aforementioned girls met up in the school parking lot. Along with their other friends, Minerva Orlando, Kinana Scales, Cana Alberona, Meredy Sensor, and  Evergreen Gorgon,  They all got in their own car or carpooled heading to Cana’s large house, as her father Gildarts Clive would be out of tending to his work. They all decided to meet up at the meeting point for the big event, s ghost train. There  would be food, non alcoholic drinks, to Cana’s dismay, though everyone knew Cana would sneak a flask or two in.
 Once they got there they immediately went to taking their costumes out of Cana’s closet. Lucy decided to be a Cinderella character though with a baby doll pink dress in lieu of a blue one, while Natsu , of course, decided to be a as he put it”scary awesome dragon.  Erza was dressed as Ariel, her hair in beautiful curls near end, with her seashell top and sparkling green  skirt and her lotus flower, she really fit the part while her boyfriend Jellal Fernandes had opted to be a sexy pirate rather than a prince.  Once Juvia had decided to be a virgin bride once she heard her darling boyfriend Gray Fullbuster would be going as a vampire.  Levy and her boyfriend Gajeel were going as a red riding hood and big bad wolf pair after seeing Dany Darkly’s Wolf song video on YouTube.  Wendy and her boyfriend  Romeo Conbolt decided to be a Tinkerbell and Peter Pan combination.  
 Yukino Aguria and her boyfriend Rouge Cheney had decided to do opposites so she was an Angel, you can thank her older sister Sorano for that one. While Rouge at the urging of his cute and timid girlfriend dressed as Lucifer Morningstar from the hit TV show Lucifer( I love that show, don’t judge meh)
 Mirajane ‘Mira’ Strauss and her green haired boyfriend Freed Justine had decided to dress as a bridal sacrifice and the demon who’d whisk her away.  Her younger sister Lisanna and her boyfriend Bixlow Totems were dressed a Princess Daisy and Luigi from the Mario franchise. The middle sibling Elfman and his girlfriend Evergreen were dressed as Greek figures, namely Achilles and  a nymph, the latter wanted to be a fairy, but grudgingly agreed to couples costumes.
Cana and her boyfriend Laxus had became  a Pokemon Trainer and her Pikachu. Laxus was not too happy about it but softened up when his neighbor little Asuka Conell beamed and smiled up to him when she heard. So he couldn’t be TOO mad.
Aries Rams  and her boyfriend, the infamous flirt Leo Leo ‘Loke’ Lions had decided to become what their respective zodiac members.
Former delinquent turned friend Minerva Orlando and her boyfriend Sting Eucliffe were a tigress and silver dragon, though Sting would argue he wasn’t copying Natsu and instead was doing Chinese Zodiacs, everyone knew that was bull.
Kinana and her boyfriend Erik Venom had became a snake and her snake charmer wearing a tight scale like purple and white  dress and  a snake charmer’s outfit.
Finally Meredy and her boyfriend Lyon Vastia, Gray’s stepbrother were dressed as a miko and a ice spirit.
After getting dressed they all hopped into their cars Erza with Lucy, Juvia, Aries and Wendy. Cana with Levy, Mira, Lisanna, Evergreen and Kinana. Minerva with Yukino, and Meredy.
 After arriving and locking their cars. They meet up with their respective boyfriends and presented their tickets. Seeing all the decorations and food they all went off with their partner to do different things.  Although Wendy had to stick close to Erza since their mother Eileen  said to keep an eye the two of them. She was a really loving mother and wasn’t too keen on boys’ laying their hormone-stained hands on her precious children.’
 They all had the time of their lives and when it ended at 1am, they were ll pooped. Natsu, Gajeel, Sting and Gray got into an eating contest, which in all reality was a bad idea, especially on a train.
The next day while the four idiots were fighting off  stomach aches, the rest spent the day with friends or their lover.
 And that’s all folks. Sorry there wasn’t any dialogue.  But I trust that you guys can use your imaginations
This doesn’t mean I’m back yet.
I’ll be posting this on tumblr and Fanfiction. And maybe wattpad.
Again happy Halloween.
@capaleran2
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