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!!REQUEST REQUIREMENTS!!
-> state the character, romantic or platonic, the format of the request, and a plot
-> do you have any specifics for the reader? blonde, poc, male, neurodivergent, etc? (please keep in mind i will write poc readers but i’m white so they may be a little difficult for me)
-> requests are preferred to be sent through inbox, but i can make dms work if needed
-> PLEASE ACTUALLY SPECIFY WHAT YOU WANT WITH YOUR REQUEST!! ITS VERY HARD FOR ME TO WRITE “____ x reader fluff” GIVE ME A PLOT LINE
!!WHAT I WILL WRITE!!
-> platonic
-> romantic
-> familial
-> any gender x any gender
-> headcanons
-> long fics
-> multi character
-> blurbs
-> poly relationships
-> x reader
-> i will only write cheating if it’s a character comforting r after being cheated on, not a character cheating on r
!!WHAT I WONT WRITE!!
-> smut (i’m 14)
-> yandere
-> most aus, ask about the specific au before requesting an au
-> incest
-> age gaps
-> canonical gay/lesbian character x a man (if lesbian) or a woman (if gay)
-> song fics
-> things about ocs
-> ships
-> sunshine x grumpy tropes, i’m horrible at this trope
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character list
keeper of the lost cities
sophie foster, dex dizznee, fitz vacker, keefe sencen, biana vacker, marella redek, maruca chebota, tam song, linh song, wylie endal, jensi babblos, stina heks, elwin hesledge
chronicles of narnia
peter pevensie, edmund pevensie, susan pevensie, lucy pevensie, caspian
riordanverse
percy jackson, annabeth chase, grover underwood, jason grace, piper mclean, leo valdez, hazel levesque, frank zhang, nico di angelo, will solace, reyna arellano, rachel dare, travis stoll, connor stoll, thalia grace, magnus chase, alex fierro, carter kane, sadie kane
harry potter
harry potter, ron weasley, hermione granger, neville longbottom, luna lovegood, ginny weasley, fred weasley, george weasley, sirius black, james potter, remus lupin, mary macdonald, marlene mckinnon, lily evans, dorcas meadows, regulus black, barty crouch jr, narcissa black, andromeda black, bellatrix lestrange
ride the cyclone
ocean o’connell rosenberg, noel gruber, mischa bachinski, ricky potts, jane doe/penny lamb, constance blackwood
shadow and bone
alina starkov, malyen oretsev, genya safin, zoya nazyalensky, david kostyk, tamaar & tolya, nikolai lantsov
six of crows
kaz brekker, inej ghafa, jesper fahey, nina zenik, wylan van eck, matthias helvar
the outsiders
ponyboy curtis, johnny cade, sodapop curtis, darry curtis, steve randall, twobit matthews, dallas winston, cherry valance
the hunger games
katniss everdeen, peeta mellark, finnick odair, johanna mason, cinna, effie trinket
it (2017)
bill denbrough, eddie kaspbrak, richie tozier, stan uris, beverly marsh, ben hanscom, mike hanlon
the school for good and evil
agatha, sophie, tedros, hort, hester, anadil, dot, nicola, rhian mistral, rafal mistral, clarissa dovey, leonora lesso
the land of stories
connor bailey, alex bailey, red riding hood, jack, goldilocks
scooby doo
shaggy rogers, fred jones, daphne blake, velma dinkley, thorn, dusk, luna
little women
jo march, amy march, beth march, meg march, laurie
dracula
dracula, lucy westenra, arthur holmwood, john seward, mina harker, abraham van helsing, renfield, quincey morris, jonathan harker
frankenstein
victor frankenstein, elizabeth lavenza, henry clerval, adam frankenstein, justine mortiz, ernest frankenstein, the bride
dr jekyll and mr hyde
henry jekyll, edward hyde, richard enfield, gabriel utterson, hastie lanyon, lucy harris
phantom of the opera
christine daaé, erik destler, raoul de chagney, meg giry, carlotta giudicelli
a good girls guide to murder
pippa fitz-amobi, ravi singh, naomi ward, cara ward, connor reynolds, jamie reynolds, nat da silva
the mighty ducks
charlie conway, adam banks, lester averman, guy germaine, connie moreau, fulton reed, dean portman, julie gaffney, ken wu, luis mendoza, dwayne robertson
monster high
frankie stein, draculaura, clawdeen wolf, cleo de nile, abbey bominable, ghoulia yelps, operetta, rochelle goyle, spectra vondergeist, elissabat, clawd wolf, deuce gorgon, heath burns, jackson jekyll, holt hyde, kieran valentine
the powerpuff girls
blossom utonium, bubbles utonium, buttercup utonium, brick jojo, boomer jojo, butch jojo
david bowie
david bowie, ziggy stardust, jareth, thomas jerome newton, celliers
sweeney todd
sweeney todd, anthony hope, mrs lovett, johanna todd
the rosewood chronicles
lottie pumpkin, ellie wolf, jamie volk, ollie moreno, raphael wilcox, anastacia alcroft leblanc, saskia san martin, lola tomkins, mickey tomkins, binah fae
hairspray
corny collins, link larkin, amber von tussle, tracey turnblad, penny pingleton, seaweed j. stubbs
attack on titan
eren yeager, mikasa ackerman, armin arlert, jean kirstein, sasha braus, connie springer, annie leonhardt, bertholdt hoover, reiner braun, hange zoe, levi ackerman, erwin smith, colt grice, niccolo, yelena, onyakopon, zeke yeager
daisy jones and the six
daisy jones, billy dunne, graham dunne, karen sirko, warren rhodes, pete loving/roundtree, eddie loving/roundtree, camila dunne, simone jackson
miscellaneous characters
sarah williams, bernard the elf, rodrick heffley, varian, lisa frankenstein, the creature (lisa frankenstein)
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milfswriter · 1 year
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Unexpected Guest
Alma Lefay Peregrine x OC!Jaime Walsh
Summary: Jake scared the children at the bombed house, he gets dealt with and reveals terrible news.
Notes and warnings: it’s my first time writing with an OC, go easy on me lol. Hurt/comfort. SEND REQUESTS FOR MY BABY ALMA OR ELSE
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Alma sat at the breakfast table, waiting for Jaime to finally show up. It’s become a habit of them, waiting for the other to arrive before eating, though the children were already halfway done with their food. 
Jaime rushed down the stairs, knowing how Alma always fusses about time management. “Morning, children!” she chanted, her black trousers and satin white shirt hugging her frame perfectly. “Good morning, Jaime!” they chanted back. 
Alma offered a soft smile as her wife kissed her cheek. “hello, love”.
They heard the door shut and the panting of Emma, Olive and Millard, like they’ve been running from someone. “If it’s the police again, Millard you better deal with it yourself or so help me bird!” Jaime warned as she sat next to Alma, facing the empty seat of Millard, and beginning to eat.
“no..it’s..it’s not the police” Emma said, catching her breath, “It’s a boy..he..I found him in the old house and thought it was Abe but then he turned and..it was not him. He kept following me before I managed to get away” Alma had a weird look on her face, and god does Jaime hate it when she hides things from her.  
“Where’d you leave him?” She asked the three children standing in front of her as though they were being interrogated. “Just outside the loop entrance” She stood up from the table, hearing her wife’s warnings echo behind her. 
“Think twice before doing anything!” She grabbed a knife and a pistol, pocketing them before giving Emma a rope to hold.
“Damn it, it’s thundering!” Enoch groaned. Jaime’s peculiarity was weather manipulation, and the weather changes based on her mood. So whenever Jaime was grumpy, they couldn’t go outside or they’ll get struck by lightning. “language!” Alma scolded before Jaime opened the front door, taking a deep breath so she can calm down and stop the thunder. 
“oh, Jaime what if it’s a wight?” Emma gulped behind the older woman. “Why’d you think I brought a gun?”.
They kept walking, looking around just in case the boy got in the loop and Jaime kept her hand in her pocket around the gun as we walked and Emma gulped. “Stop fussing, we’ll either kill him or scare him off” Millard said.
As they left the loop, they saw the same boy lurking around the loop entrance. “that’s him!” Emma whispered and Jaime hummed, using wind to distract him while she took out her gun, walking to him swiftly before she pulled his hair back and aimed at his temple.
 “Scream and I’ll blow your brains to pieces!” she pushed him hard against a tree and he groaned, breathing faster.
Jaime turned him around to face him, gun still pointing at him confidently as she stared with a tilted head. “What are you?” she hissed.
“An-uh, I’m an american” he stammered, “I’m Jacob” Jaime came closer, pressing the gun on his forehead. “Do NOT fuck with me, asshole. What were you doing in that house? Why were you chasing my ward?” 
“I just wanted to talk to her! Don’t kill me!”. She fixed him with a scowl, “about what?”
“About the house, the people who lived there” she clicked the safety, making him whimper. “Who sent you here?”
“My..my grandfather, Abraham Portman” her lips parted in surprise, looking back at Emma for a second who gasped lightly.
“Liar! You think I don’t know what you are? I wasn't born yesterday. Open your eyes!” 
“These are my eyes!! I can prove it!”. Her hand relaxed a bit. “Then prove it, or I’ll water the grass with your blood”
He reached into his pocket with the gun aimed at his hand. “This letter’s part of the reason I came here. It’s from The Bird, it’s what you call your headmistress isn’t it?” She pulled the letter out of his hand and pushed him against the tree again, making him groan in pain.
“It’s you, miss peregrine and my grandpa before he want to war!” he exclaimed as Jaime stared at the picture. “You’re..you’re Jaime, aren’t you?” she rolled her eyes, holding her hand out to Emma to give her the rope and tied his hands.
“Okay, now you’re my prisoner, do as I say or you’ll regret it” Jaime pulled him by the arm and entered the loop again. As they neared the front door, Jaime sighed at his appearance and told Emma to check where Alma is.
“His shoes are caked with filth. Can’t have you tracking in mud, Bird will have an attack” she tutted and he took off his shoes, walking in the house. he gaped as he looked around the house, unable to believe it was the same house as the bombed one outside the loop.
 “Miss Peregrine’s in the living room” Millard said and Jaime took him there. Alma waited a second to look up as she sewed but gasped a few seconds after she registered who he was, somehow recognizing him.
 “Jaime! What on earth did you do to the poor boy!” The younger woman scoffed, not believing what she was being asked.
 “Oh, please, Alma! He was following the girls! What was I supposed to think?” she pushed him further into the room and he almost tripped.
“Stop!” she warned as she stood up. “You’ll have to pardon Miss Walsh. She has a certain flair for dramatics” he nodded. “Yeah I figured” he scoffed, looking back at Jaime. 
“Watch your damn tone” she growled, another thunder roaring outside and Alma turned. “Jaime, I’m warning you” she looked away, causing Alma to start introducing herself. “My name is Miss Peregrine, and as you already know, this is Jaime” she extended her hand and only when he failed to shake it did she notice the rope. 
“Miss Walsh! Untie him at once! Is that how you treat a guest?!” Jaime looked baffled.
“First, I’ll pretend you did not just call me that. Second, he’s a liar and a-” she raised her hand. “Jaime..”.
She sighed, flashing her blade and going behind him to cut the rope and he shook Miss Peregrine’s hand. 
Jaime was quiet until Jake brought up Abe. “He told me to come find you, to warn you about..the monsters” she scoffed, throwing her hands in the air.
“And why would he do that? Why can’t HE come and warn us himself, has he grown too old to go potty? I warned him about the outside, time and time again, I knew-” Alma yelled as she interrupted her.
“He’s dead, Jaime!” she gaped, looking at her wife with wide eyes. “He’s dead” Alma nodded, and that’s what finally shut her up for good, she gulped before walking backwards a few steps and turning to leave the room and a few seconds later, they heard the front door slammed shut. This cannot be true, no.
Alma sighed, “I’m so sorry for your loss, Jake” she offered him a sympathetic smile before looking out the window as the thunder intensified, Jaime soaked with the rain as she looked up at the sky. “That’s her...ability, isn’t it?” Jake asked, now feeling a little guilty.
Miss Peregrine nodded, sighing. “She’s quite...protective. Especially when it comes to the safety of the children. Abe hurt her more than she liked to admit when he left”.
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The next time they saw Jaime was in the garden, helping Emma put the squirrel back in place before walking away somewhere else. Alma waited a few minutes before deciding to follow her wife inside the house, hearing sobs coming from the kitchen. 
She stopped at the doorway, looking at Jaime who was hunching against the kitchen counter, sobs racking her body. She couldn’t remember the last time she heard Jaime cry like this. Mainly because the same day is repeating over and over again so the day would be predictable. Well..except when Victor died. 
Alma approached her wife gently, placing a hand over the small of her back, startling her. “Love” she called, causing the short-haired woman to look at her, eyes red.
“I’m sorry for the way I laid the news on you..I-” she shook her head. “It’s..It’s fine, it was bound to happen anyway..but I can’t help but feel like shit. First Victor, and now Abe” her lips trembled before she broke down again.
Alma let a few tears escape before wiping both of their eyes, kissing her lips softly before hugging Jaime close to her. A clearing of throat startled them and they looked to see Enoch standing there sheepishly. 
“The police are here again” Jaime and Alma couldn’t help but laugh, though the police came everyday for the past 70 years
“We’ll be right there”
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souurcitrus · 3 months
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Earth-18104
Since I started getting more into Marvel I made a bunch of OCs for the media, and with time I created a whole universe to insert them in the stories. So I'm gonna start posting here my personal time-line.
These events include stories from the comics, a bit of the cartoons and the movies. Many events or characters have their backstories changed and I will include my ocs here.
It's just a project I do for fun (and has been taking my mind in the last years help). It's not complete. There's still a lot to work but I got the basics.
Time-line
B. C - Events
• Okkara and the Enriched
• Birth of Apocalypse
• The Clan Akkaba
A. C. - Events
• Thanos' birth
• Creation of the Ten Rings
• Fall of Titan
15th / 16th / 17th Century - Events
• Odin brings the Tesseract to Earth
• Rise of Count Dracula
• Apocalypse and the Army of Darkness defeat Dracula
• Fall of Tenochtitlán
• Creation of Talokan and birth of K'uk'ultan
• Selene Essex becomes Lady Sinister
• Trial of Agatha Harkness
• Apocalypse is sealed by his subordinates
18th / 19th Century - Events
• Mystique's birth
• Victor Creed's birth
• Logan's birth
• Victor Creed and Tereza Márquez (OC) meet
• Howlett's Tragedy
• Irene Adler and Raven Darkholme meet
• Fall of Akkaba Clan
• Origins: Wolverine I
20th Century
1900 - 1930 - Events
• Origins: Wolverine II
• Wolrd War I
1940 - Events
• World War II
• Johann Schmist finds the Tesseract
• Steve Rogers becomes Captain America
• Bucky Barnes becomes his partner
• Phineas Horton creates the original Torch
• Sgt. Nick Fury and the Howling Commandos
• Foundation of Weapon X by Dr. Abraham Cornelius Truett
• Captain America dissappears and Bucky Barnes is taken by HYDRA
• Logan marries Itsu. Later she is murdered by the Winter Soldider and his son is taken
• Cain Marko and Charles Xavier become stepbrothers
• Wong starts his training in Kamar-Taj
• Howard Stak works for SHIELD
1950 - Events
• Cain Marko and Charles Xavier fight in the Korean War. Marko dissapears after finding the Temple of Cyttorak
• Max Eisenhardt marries Magda
• The original Torch dissapears / dies
• Logan meets Silverfox
• Magda and their daughter dies, Max Eisenhardt changes his name to Erik Lehnsherr
• 1950 Avengers
1960 - Events
• Charles Xavier meets Moira Mactaggert and Gabrielle Haller
• Sabretooth and Wolverine join Team X
• Adam Brashear becomes Blue Marvel
1970 - Events
• Professor X, Magneto, Mystique and Destiny create the first team of X-Men
1980 - Events
• Captain Marvel
• Ghost Rider
• The Incredible Hulk
• Iron Man
• Ant-Man and Wasp
• Hawkeye and Mockingbird
Age of Heroes - The first famous groups of heroes start to rise, the first conflicts earth went through after FF, the Avengers, the X-Men, the Decenders and the others formed.
1989 - Events
• The Fantastic Four
• Puppet Master
1990 -
• The Avengers
1991 -
• Jessica Drew works for SHIELD as Arachne
• Logan adopts Amiko Kobayashi
• Matt Murdock debuts as Daredevil
1992 -
• The X-Men (Cyclops, Marvel Girl, Angel, Iceman and Beast)
• The Brotherhood of Evil Mutants
• X-Men VS Juggernaut
• Sam Wilson becomes the Falcon
1993 -
• Simon Williams joins the Masters of Evil as Wonder Man
• New Avengers (Black Panther, Hercules, Quicksilver, Scarlet Witch, Hawkerye, Falcon)
• Jennifer Walters becomes She-Hulk
1994 -
• Sue Storm and Reed Richards Wending
• The Fantastic Four meets Black Panther
• Dane Withman becomes Black Knigt
• Z'Nox attack
• Wade Wilson becomes Deadpool
• Silver Sufer and Galactus
• Alex Summers becomes an X-Man
• Betsy Braddock becomes Captain Britain
1995 -
• Mesmero attacks Krakoa. Lorna Dane joins the X-Men as Polaris
• Patsy Walker becomes Hellcat
• Peter Parker becomes Spider-Man
• Jessica Jones becomes Jewel
• Heroes for Hire (Luke Cage and Danny Rand)
• Norman Osborn becomes the Green Goblin
• Natasha Romanoff leaves the Red Room and joins SHIELD, working alongside Mockingbird and Hawkeye
• Frankie Raye joins the Fantastic Four as Photon.
• The Avengers battle against Ultron and Vision
• Among us stalk the Sentinels! Ororo Muroe and Sean Cassidy join the X-Men
• Frank Castle becomes the Punisher
• Jean Grey absorbed the power of the Phoenix
1996 -
• Hank McCoy joins the Avengers
• Greer Nelson becomes Tigra
• Secret Empire
• Avengers / Defenders War
• Flint Marko becomes Sandman
• Second Genesis.
• Hulk VS Wolverine
• Cyclops starts a new team of X-Men (Wolverine, Storm, Thunderbird, Colossus, Nightcrawler and Sunfire)
• X-Men VS Erik the Red and D'Ken
• Wanda Maximoff and the Darkhold
• Darren Cross becomes Yellow Jacket
• Wanda uses her magic to create her sons
• Mystique and Destiny start a new Brotherhood of Evil Mutants
• Kitty Pryde and Alison Blaire join Xavier's Institue
• Dark Phoenix and death of Jean Grey. Cyclops leaves the team
• Kree / Skrull War
1997 -
• Days of Future Past. Rachel Summers and Lucas Bishop join the X-Men
• Cyclops meets Madelyne Prior.
• Rogue absorves Carol Danvers powers
• Rhino VS Spider-Man
• The trial of Hank Pym
• X-Men VS the Brood
• She-Hulk joins the Avengers
• Wanda and Vision find out their sons are magic creations of the Darkhold
• Illyana Rasputin is captured and taken to the Limbo
• New Mutants
• The Morlocks
• Rogue joins the X-Men. Logan marries Mariko.
• Beta Ray Bill!
• Venom arrives at Earth
• Hawkeye creates the West Coast Avengers
• Forge joins the X-Men
• Curtis Connors becomes the Lizard
1998 -
• Jean Grey returns
• Nathan Summers is born
• Mutant Massacre
• Madelyne is corrupted by the demon N'Astirh, becoming the Goblin Queen
• Asteroid M
• Fall of the Mutants
• Franklin Richards is born
• The Punisher took over the Assassins' Guild, and later became a substitute teacher while investigating drug trafficking at a school
• Wolverine and Jubilee work together against the Hand
• Gambit joins the X-Men
• Genosha X-Tinction Agenda
• Legacy Virus
1999 -
• Kree/Shi'ar War
• X–Cutioner Song
• Rise of Midnight's Children
• Maximum Carnage
• Fatal Attractions
• Bloodties. Fabian Cortez kidnaps Luna Maximoff
• Sabretooth goes to the X-Men after he starts losing control of his feral side
• Cyclops and Marvel Girl marry
• Generation Next and Phalanx events. Emma Frosts takes the new mutants as her students. Blink dissapears.
• The Hellions die
• Peter Parker meets Olivia Octavius, who later becomes Dr. Octopus
• Sabretooth escapes. Angel loses his wings
• Ozyamndias comes to warn the X-Men about the return of Apocalypse
2000 -
• Jessica Drew joins the Heroes for Hire
• Graydon Creed's assassination
• Apocalypse returns with his Knights
2001 -
• Mantis creates Adam Warlock. Later Gamora is sent to kill them, but decides to betray Thanos. With Drax, Groot and Rocket, they become the Guardians of Galaxy.
• The Thunderbolts
2002 -
• Sepent Crown's arc. Lemuria and Talokan are revealed to the world
2003 -
• Jessica Drew returns as a heroes and joins the Heroes for Hire with Cage and Rand
2004 -
• The start of Infinity Gaulent arc. Earth's heroes lose the battle to Thanos. Half of the Universe dissapears.
• The X-Men split in Team Gold and Team Blue
2005 -
2006 -
• Peter Parker and Mary Jane Watson marry
2007 -
2008 -
2009 -
• Mayday Parker is born
2010 -
• The Avengers, X-Men, Fantastic Four, Guardians of Galaxy and Denfenders join forces to fight Thanos once more
• Thor becomes king of Asgard
2011 -
• The Avengers rebuilt their base.
• Scott Lang joins the team as the new Ant-Man.
• Emma Frost and Scott Summers re-open the Academy X
2012 -
• E is for Extinction
• Runaways!
• Jean Grey dies fighting Xorn
• Gitfted / The Mutant Cure
• Ana Corazon becomes Spider-Girl
• Logan meets Laura Kinney
• The Winter Soldier Returns
2013 -
• M Day happens
• Vulcan takes the throne from Lilandra
• Peter Quill joins the Guardians of Galaxy
2014 -
• The Young Avengers!
° Iron Lad (16), Kate Bishop (17/18), Wiccan, Speed (16), Patriot (16), Hulking (16), Sting (14), Jonas (??)
• The New X-Men
° Armor, Loa, Prodigy, Cuckoos, (15), Rockslide, Pixie Hellion, Flubber, Gentle, Wind Dancer, Surge, Wallflower, Onyxx, Quill, Network, Wither (14),
° Mercury, Indra, Dust, Ink, Laura, Elixir, Kidogo, Trance, Dryad, Icarus, Tag, Preview, DJ (13), Wing, Wolf Cub, Rubber Maid, Bling!, Anole, Match, Specter (12)
• Stryker attacks Xavier's Institue
2015 -
• World War Hulk
• Birth of the Mutant Messiah
• The Avengers and other heroes fight Kang. Sam becomes Captain America
2016 -
• Skrull Invansion
• Dark Reign
• The X-Men move to Utopia
• The Inner Circle attacks Genosha
• Hope returns as the Messiah
• Hank Pym opens the Avengers Academy
2017 -
• Children's crusade
• Hope and the Lights
• Apocalypse Solution. Warren Worthington III becomes heir of Apocalypse
• Fear Itself
• The Schism between the X-Men happens
2018 -
• Miles Morales (13) becomes Spider-Man
• Logan opens the Jean Grey School For Higher Learning
• Jean Foster is diagnosed with cancer
2019 -
• The Phoenix returns
• Rage of Ultron. Hank Pym dies
• Khamala Khan (16) becomes Ms. Marvel
2020 -
• Ms. Marvel, Nova and Spider-Man create the new Champions
2021 -
2022 -
2023 -
• The Mutants create Krakoaland
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missnobodymadness · 7 months
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Welcome to my place, any similarities with an asylum are pure coincidence.
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I have lots of original characters, from original stories to fandoms, all of my humanoids are fan characters, while all of my ferals are from my original story called "Cursed Scars".
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• I don't draw often as drawing makes my mental health decline a lot, I don't consider myself an artist, I draw very occasionally only.
• Some of my fan fics and original stories have very sensitive topics, it does NOT mean that I am okay or support any of these in real life, I'm not a murderer for writing about a murderer.
• I don't support or tolerate any kind of bullying or harassment over fictional ships, I couldn't care less if you ship the opposite of what I ship, you are free to and no one should be treated like shit for that, I have zero tolerance for this kind of behavior and I'd probably kick your face if I could. I ship Levihan but I ain't getting mad at Eruri, it's that simple, thank you.
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Working on a page for my characters, I shall edit this post to add the link to it once I am done.
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endlessly-cursed · 1 year
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Official OC Ships
FOUNDERS ERA
Brunhilda of Cologne x Mathilde Coventry [ @camillejeaneshphm ] x Lachlann Doherty [ @hphmmatthewluther ]
Henriette of Wessex x Frederick of Kent [ @that-scouse-wizard ]
Sancha Delgado x Betwixt, Monarch of the Changelings [ @hphmmatthewluther ]
Luxia Thorne x Evander Mountmorris [ @foundersofhogwartslegacy ]
next gen;
Dayana of Glasgow x Sam Doherty [ @camillejeaneshphm ]
Odalric the Red x Matilda of Essex
Akelda the Tragic x Edward the Valiant [ @cursedvaultss ]
THE RISING ERAS
Matteo Somerset x Sancia D'Este
Ipolytta Howard x Thomas Somerset x Drystan Gaunt [ @foundersofhogwartslegacy ]
HPHL
Primrose Gray x Malcolm Stolberg-Burke [ @gaygryffindorgal ] 
Cecilia Balinor x Lavinia Wakefield [ @gaygryffindorgal ] 
Jesse Seymour x Nadia Erbland [ @gcldensnitch ] 
Beatrice Brown x Orla Atkinson [ @nightmaresart ] 
Blanche Dubois x Lionel Astor [ @cursebreakerfarrier ] 
Ernest di Napoli x Abigail Bennett [ @mjs-oc-corner ] 
Adonis Demiurgos x Minerva Kennedy [ @unfortunate-arrow ] 
Marcellus Thorne x Victoria Montgomery [ @nightmaresart ] 
Nilufer Sultan x Simon Battersea [ @unfortunate-arrow ] 
Phineas Falcon x Hestia Herron [ @cursebreakerfarrier ] 
Emmeline Falcon x Abraham Alden [ @cursed-herbalist ] 
Sara Rosier x Carmine Elderberry [ @potionboy3 ] 
Lihuan Wei x Noelle Brenton [ @magicallymalted ] 
Lucie Cromwell x Thane Greenaway [ @potionboy3 ] 
Ambrose Cromwell x Melinda Ives [ @kathrynalicemc ] 
FBAWTFT 
Jude Dubois x Caspar Brokenshire [ @cursebreakerfarrier ] 
Vincent Somerset x Margaret Taylor [ @camillejeaneshphm ] 
Enya Thorne x Robert Astor 
Atticus Demiurgos-Kennedy x Iolanthe Arcano [ @kathrynalicemc ] 
Albert Rosier x Ruth Marchmont [ @potionboy3 ] 
RIDDLE ERA 
Elodie Dubois x Lyubomir Vulchanov [ @magicallymalted ] 
Lawrence Somerset x Millicent Abbott 
MARAUDER’S ERA 
Denise Shannon x Remus Lupin 
Delphine Vixen x Bessilyn Quinn [ @gaygryffindorgal ] 
Sybil Vixen x Valentina de Valerio [ @camillejeaneshphm ] 
Rue Selwyn x Regulus Black 
HPHM 
Isabelle Dubois x Penny Haywood 
Valentina Somerset x Caiden Solace [ @camillejeaneshphm ] 
Semele Thorne x Kaari Arcano [ @kathrynalicemc ] 
GOLDEN ERA 
Rocío Gallardo x Trinity Reynolds [ @hphmmatthewluther ] 
Almudena Gallardo x Neville Longbottom
Jimena Gallardo x Jebron Perphyra [ @nicos-oc-hell ] 
HPMA 
Mary Ann Von Deyne x Gabrielle Blanchet [ @nightmaresart ] 
Harry Seymour x Savannah Bradford [ @mjs-oc-corner ]
Lennox Arcano-Thorne x TBD [ @gcldensnitch ]
Diana Somerset x Tiberius Dormer
Shreya Battersea-Parsons x John Arthur [ @potionboy3 ] x Kevin Farrell
NON-HP OCS 
Lady Marie Beauchamp x Eloise Bridgerton 
Lisbeth Foy x Ada Thorne 
Esmeralda Yakovsdotter x Genya Safin 
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arrthurpendragon · 2 years
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New Year - New Promos. I’ll try including fandoms (as long as you include them in your ask) - The only rule to get on this list is that you must be following me. If this list gets more than 40, I’ll start a new list and link it. 
@asirensrage - Divergent, Harry Potter, Leverage, Shadow & Bone, Sons of Anarchy, Stranger Things, Supernatural (intro)
@baba-fett / @book-of-baba-fett - Elder Scrolls, Lord of the Rings, Star Wars (intro)
@cheese-cadet / @shadowjays-waffles - Supernatural (intro)
@codenamekryptonite / @ocfanhub - Arrowverse, Bridgerton, Descendants, Gilmore Girls, Glee, Gossip Girl, Harry Potter, Julie and the Phantoms, Marvel, Outer Banks, Percy Jackson, Riverdale, Supernatural, Teen Wolf (intro)
@darksideofparis - Criminal Minds, Doctor Who, Harry Potter, NCIS, Once Upon a Time, Peaky Blinders, Sherlock (intro)
@darth-caillic - Back to the Future, Gilmore Girls, H2O Just Add Water, Harry Potter, Star Wars (intro)
@disneyprincessbuffyannesummers - (intro)
@jewelswrites-ish - 12 Monkeys, Abraham Lincoln Vampire Hunter, Criminal Minds, Four Brothers, Marvel, The Originals, Supernatural, The Walking Dead (intro)
@juliaswickcrs - DC, Harry Potter, Jurassic Park, Marvel, Star Wars (intro)
@kirjanikv6ilill - Elder Scrolls, Fallout, Warhammer 40k (intro)
@marvel-3407 - Marvel (intro)
@mrsfullbuster500 - Dark Pictures Anthology, Doctor Who, The Evil Within, Gotham, H2O: Just Add Water, Sherlock, Star Wars (intro)
@nadja-antipaxos - Barry, Marvel, Succession, Ted Lasso, Veep (intro)
@passionatewrites - Chicago Fire, Chicago Med, Chicago PD (intro)
@perfectlystiles - Arrowverse, Harry Potter, Marvel, Teen Wolf (intro)
@randomestfandoms / @randomestfandoms-ocs - DC, Harry Potter, Marvel, Teen Wolf (intro)
@residentdormouse - The Stand (intro)
@silentrj - Holes (intro)
@taylorswiftrulestheworld / @heathersocs - Andi Mack, Backstage, Big Time Rush, Girl Meets World, Gravity Falls, Julie and the Phantoms (intro) 
@themerriweathermage - American Horror Story, Good Omens, The Hobbit, Into the Badlands, Lord of the Rings, Twilight, The Witcher (intro)
@the-radio-star / @emcon-ocs - Harry Potter, Marvel, Stranger Things, The Umbrella Academy (intro)
@witheringsims / @kbeescreams - Teen Wolf (intro)
@thecaptainsgingersnap​ - Stargirl, Riverdale, Jumanji, Percy Jackson & the Olympians, Harry Potter (Next Gen), Zoey's Extraordinary Playlist, Bones, Harry Potter (Golden Trio Era,) Gilmore Girls, Gotham/Batwoman, Once Upon A Time, A Series of Unfortunate Events, Red Dead Redemption 2, Young Sheldon, The Umbrella Academy, Harry Potter (Marauders' Era), National Treasure, Outer Banks, Black Lightning, Kingsman, Magnus Chase & the Gods of Asgard, Legends of Tomorrow, Newsies, The Kane Chronicles, Descendants, The Flash, Supergirl, Supernatural, The Walking Dead, Glee, Prodigal Son, Stranger Things, Arrow, Marvel/X-Men, Doctor Who, and The Santa Clause! (intro)
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bakarilennox · 4 years
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Barkari Lennox’s New Master List
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* = Angst/Dark/Dub!Con || Bold = Smut/18+ Subject matter/Content  || Italics = Works in progress/postponement
If links do not work please let me know. I am only accepting headcannons and small blurb requests for now. All my readers/OC’s are WOC, mainly fem!dark skinned 21+ aged Plus sized Black women.
Disclaimer: Any & all RPF’s (Real person fiction) is just that, a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events and incidents are the products of my imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Besides, I don’t snitch...
Be advised that you assume all responsibility for your media consumption, all warnings are listed on each available title as needed.
Also be advised that I give NO ONE permission to reupload/rewrite ANY of my works on ANY site.
Please reblog/message me if you wish to be tagged in a series/character-based work. Thank you & BLM!
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Erik Killmonger/T’Challa/M’Baku One Shots:
For The Love of Money?
My First & His Only
The Big Chop
Braid my Hair *
Boy’s Night Out (Erik x T’Challa)
Short Staffed (Erik x Reader x T’Challa)
Visiting Hours (T’Challa x M’Baku x Erik x Reader)
Pancakes (M’Baku x Reader)
Heart of Ice (M’Baku Request)
Amazon of the Jabari (M’Baku Request)
Tethered.* (Abraham for “Us” Request)
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Micheal B. Jordan One Shots:
Patch Jordan
The Red Door
That One Night in Tokyo
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Trevante Rhodes One Shots:
Roll Some Mo’
Rooftop (Trevante Rhodes x MBJ)
Fire & Desire
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Winston Duke One Shots:
Carnivale (Winston Duke Request)
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Chris Evans One Shots:
What’s Cooking, Good Looking?
The New Recruit (Steve Rodgers x Howard Stark)
More Than Words
Int’l Players Anthem (I Choose You)
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Henry Cavill One Shots:
Daddy & Sir*
Touch*
Sunday Morning
The Syndicate Initiation* (NEW!)
Across the Pond
Back Home
Headcannons:
Student!Erik
Boy Booty Appreciation (Black Panther)
BTS: Essence Magazine Photoshoot (MBJ)
Erik Killmonger/MBJ getting their hair done
Series:
My Name is Erik: Ch. 1 | Ch. 2 | Ch. 3 | Ch. 4
I am King Killmonger: Ch. 1 | Ch. 2 | Ch. 3 | Ch. 4 | Ch. 5
The Arrangement: Ch. 1 | All Tied Up | Ch. 2 | Departure/Arrival* | Ch. 3 | FaceTime | Ch. 4
 Le Belle Temps: Master List * (Side Blog fic)
Mini Series:
Casting Call: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
The Initiation: Part 1 | Part 2
My Fearful Maiden: Part 1* | Part 2
**This list updates when I update**
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angeldearests-moved · 7 years
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Girls being girls
I drew my girls, Bonnie and Chayse, in some cute matching outfits! Don’t they both look lovely?
If you kin as my ocs, it is ok to tag as kin/id/me
encouraged to tag as shipping
characters ; bonnie ledoux and chayse abraham ; helping hand
program ; paint tool sai
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shrubbythebush · 2 years
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Chapter Two~Hollow
Part Two of Stand By Me Millard Nullings x OC Masterlist
♦In which  a peculiar pair meet a monster♦ ~1.5k
Margaret and Abraham stood outside of the refugee camp, each with only a small carpet bag that held little belongings inside. No matter how tall he was, Abraham found a way to stand small. He fiddled with his fingers, shoulders hunched in and eyes down. Kicking at the loose rubble and weeds between the stone of the sidewalk, Margaret watched the pebble as it landed a few inches away in a puddle. Miss Peregrine went to get the car, and they were left to wait.
Looking up from the ground, Margaret noticed a group of pigeons landing on a lamppost across the street. They cooed and stared right back at her, yellow eyes piercing. She was still watching them when a small pain was felt in her stomach. It started off small, but then erupted in agony. A scream of pain and shock was torn out of her throat as Margaret gripped her midsection and doubled over. It was a gut wrenching, burning pain, as if her insides had been wrapped around a hot poker and stabbed back into her.
Breathing heavily, she shakily stood and looked over. Abraham was also holding his waist and was being held up by a lamppost. They waited, but the pain did not subside
"You feel it too?" he asked
"Yes," she said through her teeth. "What is..." an inhuman scream cut Margaret off.
They both turned around to see the thing only seen in my nightmares. Lumbering around the corner and towards the pair was a monster so terrifying, it made grown men run; a hollowgast. With its elongated tongues propelling it forwards through the streets, its black eyes stared at the two hungrily. Knocking over garbage and benches along the street, Margaret and Abraham stood frozen in panic.
"What the hell is that?" screamed Abraham, a deep fear in his eyes
"A hollowgast!" She yelled.
"A what?" Abraham asked, but he received no answer.
Margaret had no idea how she could see it. The monsters were always invisible when she came into contact with them. After seeing one, she preferred it that way.
"Do you have a gun?" Margaret asked. Stupid question. Of course he didn't have a gun.
"No!"
Her eyes fell onto many different things: a waste bin, lamppost, rubbish bag. Finally, she did the only thing she could. Margaret grabbed the rocks and pebbles that littered the ground and began to throw them at it. Most missed, but the few that hit did nothing. As it started to get closer, Margaret dropped all of the rocks, looking around in a panic. Spotting what looked to be an old bed post the piles of rubbish, she picked it up and held the sharp, splintering end out. It was all pointless.
"Abraham!?" she yelled, gripping onto the boy's shoulder with her other hand. He was frozen to the spot. "Abraham, run!"
That seemed to snap him out of it. He jumped out of his stouper and followed Margaret. Even though they were running fast, the hollow was still gaining on them. Margaret could feel the tongues of the creature smash into the pavement behind them, shaking the ground slightly. Abraham could hear the heavy breath and the small screeches it made. The air began to wreak of hollow breath.
Turning the street corner, Margaret stopped as she saw a pale green car down the road. Recognizing the driver as the woman in the office, Margaret wasted no time grabbing Abraham yet again and dragging him to the car. The car pulled to a stop at the curb, and Abraham reached for the door handle. Pushing Margaret in by the small of her back, she fell face first onto the seat, dropping the bedpost to the floor of the car. The huffing boy fell on top of her and shut the door.
"Drive!" He screamed, shifting so Margaret could move. She got to her knees, terracotta hair falling from the two braids they were in. Abraham turned to the front of the car, but the woman was still not driving.
"Mr. Portman, you will not speak to me in that tone." she declared, twisting back to glare at him. Margaret's head turned to look out the back, only to see the monster turning the corner.
"Ach du lieber Himmel!" Margaret shouted "Drive!"
"I understand you are upset, but that is no excuse..." Miss Peregrine continued before she was cut off again by Abraham.
"Just shut up!" he shouted, leaving the woman shocked. "Something is after us."
"A hollowgast." Margaret added, pleading with the woman.
"What?" Miss Peregrine's face paled and her eyes widened.
"She said it was a hollowgast." Abraham quickly answered.
"How do you know?" she asked
"Because we saw the damned thing." said Abraham, frustrated
The woman's eyes widened even more as she started the car and drove off at full speed. They got a third of the way down the street when the car was jolted upwards. Looking out the window, Margaret saw that they were roughly four feet off the ground. The hollow had its tongues wrapped around the trunk of the car. One of them cracked the window next to Margaret, and she screamed as it swung around the back. She rolled off the seat and onto the floor to avoid it. If Margaret couldn't smell the stink of the hollow before, she could now as she gagged on the stench. The metal groaned as it bent under the stress of the creature.
Using his feet, Abraham kicked at the flailing tongue. From the floor, Margaret could hear the roar of the engine as Miss Peregrine pressed on the gas pedal. Pushing up on her forearms, Margaret's eyes darted around the car until her gaze fell upon the broken bedpost. Picking it up, she turned to the broken window above her. By now, Abraham had smashed the tongue so that it mostly recoiled from the broken window. Taking her chance, Margaret stood and turned to face Abraham, bedpost in hand.
"I need you to hold me." she said. Looking from the bedpost to her, Abraham nodded. He gripped onto her waist as she stuck herself out of the window, facing the monster. Trusting Abraham to steady her, Margaret let go of the car. Holding the bedpost like a javelin, Margaret waited until she saw hollow's head move out from under the trunk. As the car jerkingly lowered, she felt Abraham's grip tighten around her.. Margaret waited until the hollow's head was just inches away before thrusting the splintering wood forward. The hollow dropped the car, the impact slamming Margaret's head into the door. As she groaned, Abraham watched as the hollow stumbled back, screeching as thick blood poured from the wood stuck through its skull. Soon, the screeching stopped as it fell to the ground.
Mumbling, Margaret quickly whipped her head up, regretting it as she felt the pain. The lack of any hot liquid meant she wasn't bleeding, but rather, was sporting irritated flesh that was already beginning to bruise. She looked back to the hollow unmoving on the ground before pulling herself back into the car, bracing herself on the seat in front of her. Miss Peregrine pressed the gas, and the damaged car sped off.
They drove for a few more blocks, then Miss Peregrine pulled the car over. The street they had stopped on was more populated. A few cars littered the curb, and people could be seen milling about in the stores that occupied the area.By then, Margaret and Abraham had stopped panting, and the adrenaline levels had gone down. Margaret was really starting to feel the pain in her head. Miss Peregrine put her hand on the girl's, as if to comfort her, but she flinched away and protectively put her hands in her lap. Setting her own hands in her lap, they sat in silence for a few minutes.
"You're one of those bird people?" Margaret asked, breaking the thick quiet. "The ones who control time."
"Yes, I'm an ymbryne," she said calmly
"What is a ymbryne?" Abraham cut her off
"Well..." she started "an ymbryne is a peculiar personnel who can control time, you could say. We create loops, a repetition of time, and protect other peculiars in them, though I am not operating a loop at the moment."
"What the hell is a peculiar?" Abraham asked, growing more confused
"A peculiar is a person born different, you could say. They have special abilities of all sorts, and are able to go into the loops ymbrynes create. I can give you a much more detailed explanation once we get to the house, but that is the basic.
"What about that monster we saw?"
"That was a hollowgast." Margaret said in her raspy voice, deep after remaining quiet for some time. They both paused, waiting for her to keep speaking, but her eyes stayed forcefully glued to her shoes.
"Where do they come from?"
"All in good time Mr Portman." Miss Peregrine said somewhat sternly before starting the car up again. "All in good time."
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twdsunshine · 2 years
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Five Sentence Challenge Masterlist
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A collection of drabbles written for a Five Sentence Challenge event in February 2022, each one stretching the limits of what realistically constitutes a sentence. For more drabbles and other stories, check out my full Masterlist here.
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#1 'The trees loomed dark and gloomy as rain bashed against the shoulders of the silent hunter.' (Daryl Dixon x Reader)
#2 'She never thought she'd find help, much less the help of the guy who originally left her for dead.' (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#3 'How had someone so... innocent, survived this long and kept their innocence?' (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#4 'He thought being away from people for so long would have the opposite effect, but he found himself gravitating toward the skittish stranger.' (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#5 'He felt an odd sensation come over him watching the stranger, who hadn't yet noticed him, give their seemingly last bit of food to a hungry cat.' (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#6 'There couldn't have been a more perfect night for him to marry the love of his life, he thought to himself, as he glanced up at the night stars shining brightly, alongside the full moon, as he waited for his bride to join him.' (Rick Grimes x OFC)
#7 'It was odd, they were a stranger, yet he felt this overwhelming urge to protect them, he hadn't hesitated, an almost feral like instinct had come over him and didn't it seem to leave.' (Daryl Dixon x OC)
#8 'Negan prowled towards her like a cat, full of predatory grace.' (Negan x OFC)
#9 'He felt his chest squeeze his heart, as if his body was collapsing in on itself, seeing her eyes glassed over with warm tears.' (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#10 'The way he towered over you, baseball bat in hand, had your heart pounding at a million miles per hour.' (Negan x Reader)
#11 'It was almost surreal, seeing the one that had always been so optimistic, always been so happy, finally break down and lose hope.' (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#12 'You weren't sure accepting the little black dress was a good idea, but...' (Negan x Reader)
#13 'He gently pet her hair as she slept, trying to process how he got here.' (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#14 'Hearing she'd been hurt while he was gone was like getting punched in the heart, she got hurt and he wasn't there to protect her.' (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#15 'He saw how hard It became for her to hold her eyes open, he had to get her back fast before she lost too much blood.' (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#16 'He studied the girl sitting in the cell, the others told him she seemed feral, reverting to a more primal way of life.' (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#17 'As he rode away from the sanctuary, he couldn't stop thinking of the one who had helped him.' (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#18 'Daryl was confused, he didn't understand why this complete stranger was borderline sobbing as they tried to tend to the slash on his leg.' (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#19  ‘Daryl woke up, his hangover making it hard to recall exactly happened the night before after they got to the CDC, his thoughts were interpreted by soft stirring next to him.’ (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#20  ‘Daryl silently led Carol to his camp, nervously thinking about how to explain the new resident that joined him and Dog.’ (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#21  ‘He tried so hard, he really did, but he could never say no to those big puppy dog eyes of theirs.’ (Daryl Dixon x OC)
#22  ‘Daryl stared at Abraham with wide eyes, he knew he shouldn't have gotten involved with his little sister.’ (Daryl Dixon x OFC)
#23  ‘Daryl watched from the porch of one of the houses the group had been given, a girl happily running along side a large dog, and a weird sense of affection filled him.’ (Daryl Dixon x Reader)
#24  ‘Daryl twirled the handmade wooden ring in his hand, anxiety overflowing him as he worked up the courage to ask.’ (Daryl Dixon x Reader)
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shawtygonemad · 3 years
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SCARLET: Chapter 21
Daryl Dixon x OC (Rose Dixon)
Scarlet Playlist
Scarlet Masterlist
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We’re getting closer to the end of this war, I can feel it. The final battle has been planned and set. There was no getting out of this. Michonne and I tried to sway Rick and Negan into a treaty, but neither would budge. Michonne even read Carl’s letter to Negan. The man still wanted to fight, and wouldn’t stop until he had every single drop of our blood on his hands. Every fiber of my being still wants Negan dead for what he’s done to my family. However, Carl was still my ride or die - even in death. If he wanted peace and change to the world, then this is how it starts. We have to make peace with Negan. Somehow, some way, we all need to put our heads together to figure out how we can work this out. No more blood needs to be shed. 
Unfortunately, we were still doing this. Slowly, we all marched on towards the area we were informed to meet. Once we were in the middle of a prairie whistles started to sound all around us. We all got into a defensive positions, and waited for something to happen. Or for someone to give the signal to start the battle. 
“Well, damn, Rick. Look at that!” Negan’s voice boomed over the field. “Pegged again. Pegged so very hard. I ambushed your ambush with an even bigger ambush.”
“How about you step out and face us!” Rick yelled. 
“Oh, I am everywhere, Rick. Pick a direction to run. See how you do,” Negan gloated. “Make it fun for all of us. Oh, and guess what else I did! I brought you some of your old friends. You remember your old buddy Eugene? Well, he is the person that made today possible. Same goes for Dwighty boy here. In case you were wondering, he didn’t ream you on purpose. No, he is just a -- a gutless nothin’ that sucks at life, and now he gets to stand up here and watch you all die, and he’s gonna live with that. Gabriel, well… he’s gotta go too.” A gun could be heard cocking. “We are cleaning house today, Rick! And then… there’s you. It never had to be a fight. You just had to accept how things are. So… here we go. Congratulations, Rick.”
My heart began to rapidly pound much like those around me. We all frantically looked around the area to try and pinpoint where Negan was hiding his army. They must have been just out of sight. 
“Three! Two!” Negan called.
Suddenly, just over a hill, a line of heads popped into view. So that’s where those bastards had been hiding! We all raised our weapons up in that direction. 
“One!”
Gunfire rang through the field. All of us ducked in an attempt to avoid the bullets. However, none came in our direction. Instead, we heard cries of pain from the source. When they fired their guns, the bullets exploded in the chamber and thus injuring the wielder’s hand. The shrapnel even flew into some of their heads, killing them. This gave us the perfect opportunity to attack. 
“Now!” Rick ordered. 
Like a well oiled machine, we all started to sprint up the hill towards our enemies. Adrenaline pumped as we went. As we got closer, the back of a black leather jacket could be seen fleeing. That coward was running away!
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“He’s running!” Maggie screamed. 
Rick was hot on his tail, and I on his. I was not going to let Rick go in with any backup. We were going to end this thing together. We would do this for all of those we lost. Abraham, Glenn, … Carl. Carl wouldn’t want us to do this. He wanted peace. Unfortunately, we were a little past that at this point. 
We chased Negan behind a tree. Rick was out of bullets, and I was out of bolts. It looks like this was going to be done hand to hand. I pulled out my saber from its sheath on my back. Rick took out his axe. This was Rick’s kill, so I let him go ahead. However, as he approached the tree, Negan tackled him to the ground. Thankfully Rick had his police training drilled into him, and he was able to get back onto his feet.
The men were too close with their hand to hand combat. I couldn’t try getting a stab at Negan without putting Rick in jeopardy. I growled in frustration as I plunged my saber into the ground and hopped into the combat. Rick and I traded Negan back and forth with our blows. Negan ended up on the ground wheezing. Rick and I stood back breathing heavily. 
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“It’s over,” I announced. “Your people are down.”
“I’ll get out of it,” Negan groaned as he shakily managed to get back to his feet. “I always do. It’s just us now. Me vs. the asshole siblings. Seems like a fair fight.”
Rick and I shared a quick look. It seemed like we were both on the same page. At least, I hoped we were. It was up to us to change the world like Carl wanted.
“We don’t have to do this,” I began. 
“We can have a future,” Rick added. 
“I know I will,” Negan growled. 
“Just give me - give me ten seconds,” Rick pleaded. “So I can tell you how.”
“No,” Negan growled. 
“Please, just listen to us,” I cautiously tried. 
“Just give me ten seconds for Carl,” Rick begged. 
“Ten… Nine…” Negan breathlessly started counting down. 
“Carl said it doesn’t have to be- it doesn’t have to be a fight anymore,” Rick started as he tried to catch his breath. 
“He was wrong. Eight…”
“No, no. He was right,” I added. 
My answer rang through the air. The world slowed down as the three of us looked at one another. Each of us practically on the verge of tears. Could we really do this? Could we put our hatred and differences aside for Carl? We could all live in harmony and peace. 
Just as soon as things slowed down, they sped right back up again at the speed of light. Rick lashed out and sliced his blade across Negan’s neck - slitting his throat. Almost out of instinct, Negan lashed his arm out as he went down, digging his own blade into my side. I hunched over in pain. It turns out Rick and I really weren’t on the same page. So much for peace and harmony. 
“Look what you did!” Negan gargled on his own blood as he tried to hold his throat closed. “Carl didn’t know a damn thing.”
I leaned back, and held the dagger in place. As we turned around, everyone was watching on behind us. Once Daryl saw me and that I was hurt, he instantly was by my side. He ripped the bottom part of his shirt and wrapped it around my torso to keep the knife in place until we got back home. He tried to lead me away but I wouldn’t move. I stared my brother down with fiery eyes. 
“Rick,” I growled. 
He looked up at me with tearful ones. The man looked shaken at what he had just done. Carl didn’t want this. 
“Save him,” Rick ordered. 
Everyone looked surprised and disappointed at this. I breathed a sigh of relief. Siddiq came sprinting over at this order. Maggie began to run forward, but was stopped by Michonne. 
“No!” Maggie screamed bloody murder. “No! He can’t! No! He killed Glenn!”
“We have to,” Rick choked up. 
“We have to end it!” She screamed, begged, and sobbed. “Rick! We have to make it right.”
“We can’t make it right, but this makes it over,” I tearfully called to her. “This is what Carl wanted.”
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“No,” Maggie wept. 
“The ones who have ‘em up, put your hands down,” Rick instructed. “We’re all gonna go home now. Negan’s alive. But his way of doing things is over. And anyone who can’t live with that will pay the price. I promise you that. And any person here who would live in peace and fairness, who would find common ground, this world is yours by right.”
“We are life. We are living, breathing, humans. In order to survive, we need to stick together. We’re the last of humanity! We can’t destroy ourselves,” I added. 
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“This is life,” Rick called before pointing out beyond, to a horde of walkers. “That’s death! And it's coming for us. Unless we stand together!”
“We survive together!” I shouted. 
“So go home. Then the work begins. The new world begins. All this, it’s just what was. There’s gotta be somethin’ after,” Rick ended his speech before limping away. 
“Let’s get ya home,” Daryl quietly said to me as he began to lead me away. 
“But Rick… someone needs to stay. To check on him, and make sure he’s okay,” I protested. 
“We’ll send Michonne after him. We need ta make sure the two of ya are okay,” he said as he placed a hand on my stomach. 
I knew he was right. I just nodded and let him drag me away. 
We decided that the best place for the two of us to go was the Hilltop. Our worries were solely on the baby. Since the Hilltop had the technology to check on the fetus, that’s where we decided to go. After patching Negan up and shipping him off to Alexandria with the others, Siddiq joined us. Maggie also joined the group heading back to the Hilltop, but she was silent. Her heart was broken, and she was beyond pissed off. She wanted revenge, but that was ruined. I was part of the reason it was ruined, so she didn’t dare to even look in my direction or ask how I was. 
When we arrived at the farming community, Siddiq took us to the medical room. Painfully, he removed the blade from my side. I hissed the entire time, because it really did hurt like a bitch. However, since I was pregnant we tried to stay away from any medication that could potentially harm the baby. Once I was patched up, he had me lay back on the table. Quickly I reached out and grabbed Daryl’s hand to squeeze nervously. It was the moment of truth if the fetus was harmed. Not only that, but this would be the first time either of us saw our child. It would also be the first time we heard it’s little heartbeat. 
I closed my eyes and held my breath, dreading what was to come. However, the room was soon filled with the sound of little constant bumps. A sob left my mouth at the sound. I opened my eyes and locked them with Daryl’s unbelieved ones. That was our baby’s heartbeat. It was alive and okay! It also made everything finally seem real. We were pregnant. Daryl and I were going to have a baby. 
“Oh!” Siddiq blurted out, surprised as he rolled the ultrasound wand to different places on my stomach. 
“What?” Daryl asked, concerned. 
“Nothing! It’s just, uh… I’m not sure how to tell you guys this, but uh…” Siddiq dragged on as he continued to look, just to be sure of himself. 
“What!” Daryl and I simultaneously said, becoming impatient. 
“There’s two sacks…” Siddiq cautiously looked over at us. 
“Ya better be jokin’,” Daryl warned. 
Sheepishly, Siddiq swiveled the screen over to us. Low and behold, there were two little fetuses growing inside my womb. Holy shit. 
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“Twins!?” I exclaimed. 
“Twin boys from the looks of it,” Siddiq smiled. 
My head fell back against the pillow, already exhausted at the thought. 
“Lord, help me.”
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Welcome to December 2020′s masterlist for @beccaanne814‘s 366 Reblog Challenge!
Feel free to explore these fics and meet some wonderful writers! Summaries, pairings, and warnings are provided as the writer has listed. Please read responsibly and have fun!
366 Reblog Challenge Masterlist
1. Imagine by @carryonmywaywardcaptain​ Imagine...finding out there’s fanfic written about you-and even Charlie ships you with Dean. SPN | Dean Winchester x Reader Warnings: fluff. crack. a dramatic fanfic within a fanfic.
2. sunlight. by @xbuchananbarnes​ As Steve gets used to the future, he becomes a regular at a cafe where he finds something he didn’t think he needed: friends. MCU | Steve Rogers x Reader Warnings: none
3. blessed. by @xbuchananbarnes​ Bucky surprises Riley for her birthday. MCU | Bucky Barnes x Riley (OC) Warnings: a very smitten Bucky, fluff, smut.
4. - 6. Don’t look down, Baby 1/3 2/3 3/3 by @jay-and-dean​ Dean told her to ignore the “thing” between them and to jump in any guy’s arms. Any of them but him. When we think of a guy our Y/N could be with, longing for Dean, it’s usually a nice dude, a little boring right? Because who can compete with Dean? Now, what if this guy was as badass as Dean? SPN | Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Reader, Abraham Hale (OC) Warnings: angst, jealous Dean, smut (unprotected sex), oral, also kinda lame sex, cheating, swearing, smoking, drinking.
7. Pure and good by @donutloverxo​ Corrupting a good boy - Chapter 1. The journey of how you turn your sweet innocent husband into your daddy. MCU | Steve Rogers x desi!Reader Warnings: 18+ only, smut (m/f), bondage, cumplay, Catholic Steve, dom Steve, daddy kink, anal
8. & 9. Sharing Spirit parts 1 & 2 by @becs-bunker​ Ransom shares you with his brother Steve.  Knives Out/MCU Crossover | Ransom Drysdale x Female Reader x Steve Rogers Warnings: voyeurism, exhibitionism, smut, 18+, dirty talk, language, Ransom, smut, unprotected sex, 18+, dirty talk, language, name calling, degradation, threesome, double penetration, spanking
10. That face he makes... by @waywardbaby​ Inspired by a pic of Dean. SPN | Dean Winchester x Reader Warnings: oral sex (male receiving)
11. You Tried to Change the Ending by @thefallenbibliophilequote​ You love him, but he made it clear he didn’t want anything to do with you. Can a trip to the future give him a new perspective about the present? MCU | Bucky Barnes x Reader Warnings: a hint of fluff, angst, just angst with a happy ending
12. Your heart’s desire by @writingsoftheloser​ After being thrown into the future, you and Loki see something you’d never expected to see. MCU | Loki x Reader Warnings: swearing and some angst
The Other Ending by @thefallenbibliophilequote​  Alternate ending to You Tried to Change the Ending.
13. Past Promises by @firefly-in-darkness​ Y/N heads to Novigrad to warn Geralt of his future. The Witcher | Geralt of Rivia x Y/N Warnings: 18+, canon typical violence, scars and wounds, blood, sexy things, Geralt’s thighs and arms
14. Time After Time by @whitestarbucky​ Time traveling was a touchy subject. But it looks like you and Bucky were the only ones who could do this job. Against your past selves. MCU | Bucky Barnes x Reader Warnings: Angst. Fluff. Time travel! Fighting. Minor violence (nothing graphic). Drinking. Club scene. Established relationship. Sam Wilson as Captain America (again, if you don’t like this, you’re not welcome here). The Winter Soldier appears.
15. light years. by @xbuchananbarnes​ To make sure his relationship has a future, Steve makes one more stop while putting the stones back, hoping to fix a few mistakes he had made. MCU | Steve Rogers x Reader Warnings: a sprinkle of angst with a dash of fluff, and a lot of Steve Rogers. 
16. On the Clock by @tinymalscoffee​ An unnatural occurrence lets a woman go back in time to try and change everything she’s known for the past twenty years. Harry Potter | Sirius Black x Reader Warnings: FOURTH WALL BREAK!! lots of angst, almost smut, Sirius lowkey has a breeding kink, Sirius is an asshole for a bit, the smallest bit of fluff, fix-it, and the same time travel theory as Back to the Future.
17. Stephen Spooky by @sherrybaby14​ Post return from the snap you are down on your luck. But then you accept a new friend’s invitation to a haunted house and think things may change. MCU | Stephen Strange x Female Reader Warnings: DUB-CON, do not read if this offends you, smut
18. Goodbye by @firefly-in-darkness​ Y/N can’t fight her feelings anymore, she has to leave. SPN | Dean Winchester & Y/N, Sam Winchester Warnings: 18+, canon typical violence, angst. no happy ending.
19. Bucky Request by @xbuchananbarnes​ Request: “how is that my fault” but a silly situation with Bucky. MCU | Bucky Barnes x Reder Warnings: none
20. Very Last Kiss by @impala-dreamer​ Request: In a relationship with dean and so hurt and confused with the amara “connection.” SPN | Dean Winchester x Reader Warnings: Angst. Heartbreak.
21. Lost Without You by @becs-bunker​ After Dean gets stood up on a date, Y/N shows up to give him some company but hidden feelings are quick to come to light. SPN | Dean Winchester x Fem!Reader Warnings: brief angst, mutual pining, fluff
22. Masquerade All You Feel Inside by @writerwrites​ As you come to terms with your quiet life without your Asgardian prince, a twist of fate gives you both a new timeline. MCU | Loki x Reader Warnings: Smut 18+, angst and fluff
23. No-Tel by @indyluckycharlie​ There’s only one bed, so this was inevitable, right? MCU | Bucky Barnes x Reader Warnings: Smut 18+, some light angst, implied unprotected sex
Bucky Drabble by @navybrat817​ Request: When he says he doesn’t want a relationship and then during sex he asks who’s pussy is this - IT AIN’T YOURS. MCU | Bucky Barnes x Reader Warnings: 18+, SMUT
24. His Remedy by @starks-hero​ You are one of the few people that can handle Sherlock when he has had a bad day. In fact, you’re the only one. BBC Sherlock | Sherlock x Reader Warnings: None
25. Selfie by @syntheticavenger​ As a trophy wife, you enjoy anonymous attention while Thor is on a business trip. MCU | Thor x Reader Warnings: 18+, dub-con, doggy style, filth, fingering, spanking, breeding kink
26. Invisible by @girl-next-door-writes​ Whilst interrogating a demon snide remarks hit a little too close for comfort and Dean is left wondering if you will ever really see him. SPN | Dean Winchester x Reader Warnings: show level violence, angst
27. Dream A Little Dream by @firefly-in-darkness​ Y/N has always daydreamed of Dean being more than a friend regardless of knowing she wasn’t his type. Is she going to be able to keep her feelings in check when they pretend to be a couple in their hunt for a witch? SPN | Dean Winchester x Reader Warnings: 18+, a little bit of angst, low self-esteem, fluff. Sexy things. Happy ending.
28. Someday by @kellyn1604​ The Mandalorian pays you a visit. Star Wars | The Mandalorian x Reader Warnings: explicit smut, mentions of slavery, angst
29. Tamales and Christmas Lights by @shreddedparchment​ Reader takes Steve home for Christmas. MCU | Steve Rogers x Mexican American Reader Warnings: light smut, talks of having kids, language, drinking
30. Trick or Treat? by @stargazingfangirl18​ You’d rather be anywhere else than a Halloween party thrown by rich Boston elite, but luckily a pretty asshole with a lame Halloween costume keeps you entertained. Knives Out | Ransom Drysdale x Fem!Reader Warnings: Explicit language, sexual themes, au.
31. Twice Bitten by @cherienymphe​ King Steve has the reputation of the kindest king in all the land. How sad it is that such a man always seems to be burying a wife, leaving him lonely and searching for another. Seeing how Queen Margaret’s death affected you, the king hopes to raise your spirits by marrying you off to the handsome Duke, James Barnes, unbeknownst to you, sealing your fate. MCU | Stucky x Reader Warnings: NON-CON, vampire!Stucky, blood, infidelity, murder, violence, manipulation, side of Peggy x reader.
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MY WAY OUT
characters: Negan x OC
summary: Negan meets a strong girl named Reagan who has lost as much as he has and knows what it’s like to lose someone she loves. Their love evolves over time but will she choose Negan over her friends?
warnings: violence, rape (once not by Negan though), eventual smut, dirty talk, child death.
Reagan was at the clearing with Rick and the others when Negan killed Glenn and Abraham, Reagan was just as sad as everyone else. And now she had to see Negan again because he was coming to Alexandria to take their stuff. Negan had already arrived and Rick met him at the gate, Reagan walked to the gate with him. Rosita and Spencer were also there, they were going out to get stuff for the saviours. Reagan had her sword on her back and she was ready to cut through all of the saviours for Rick if they tried anything. Negan told Rick to hold his bat that was wrapped in barbed wire, there was blood on it from Negan killing a walker at the gate. Negan called his bat Lucille after his dead wife, Rick walked over to Reagan and said “go back to your house and make sure they don’t take what’s important to you.” Reagan nodded and started to walk back to her house, Reagan had a bat as well but it was wrapped in razor wire and she named it after her husband Damien. Reagan walked up the steps of her house and opened the door, she walked in to her house and her bat was sitting next to the door.
Reagan heard a gunshot but it didn’t really matter to her no doubt it was one of the saviours test firing. Reagan walked out of her house and sat at the front step with her sword in her hand, ready for anyone or anything. Negan wasn’t feeling to terrible today because he wasn’t missing Lucille as much as he did everyday so that’s why he was feeling slightly optimistic. Rick had given him all the guns, he grabbed the silver one and pointed it at Daryl as he walked by, he then pointed it at a window above him. He pulled the trigger and the bullet went through the window, he laughed and said “feels good, sounds good oh i do believe Lucilles getting a little fucking jealous.” Arat came out with Olivia and shoved her forward, Negan said “Arat we don’t do that not unless they’ve done something to fucking deserve it.” Arat said “yeah we looked through the inventory, their short a glock nine snd a twenty two bobcat.” Negan narrowed his eyes at Rick and Rick said “we had some people leave town those guns prob-.” Before Rick could finish Negan cut him off and said “So Olivia sucks at her fucking job” Rick got frustrated and said “i’m not saying that.” Negan smiled snd said “your supposed to have full accounting here right.?” Olivia said “no i mean yes t…the inventory is correct.”
Negan walked up to Olivia and said “i don’t enjoy killing women, men i could waste them a whole fucking day but at the end of the day Olivia my dear this was your fucking job.” Rick got mad and said “we can work this out” Negan also got mad and said “yes we fucking can and i’m going to right fucking now.” Negan looked over at Rick and said “clocks ticking Rick find my guns or Olivia is going to die.” Rick called everyone to the church to ask anyone if they have the guns he told everyone that he isn’t in charge anymore Negan is and they needed the guns or Olivia dies. Eugene said “not everyones here” Rosita and Spencer went out so Rick snd some others searched their houses. Rick found the guns in Spencers house, Rick walked out of Spencers house with a black bag of the two guns and Lucille in the other hand. Reagan sat out the front of her house, a group of saviours walked up to her house and walked past her on the stairs. She gave them all a death stare as they entered her house. They came out of her house with all of her furniture and her bed, one of them had Damien in his hand she walked up to him and said “can i have that back please.”
The saviour smiled and said “why do you need it” Reagan said “please can i just  fucking have it back.” Rick walked down with Negan to the gate because they were leaving, Rick saw Reagan pull her sword out and point it at one of the saviours. He ran over to her and said “Reagan put it down” Negan walked over as well to see what was going on. Reagan said “he’s taking Damien” Rick knew it was important to her but he didn’t want her to die. Rick said “just give it to them” she turned to face him and said “it’s the only thing i have left you fucking know that.” Rick said “i know but i don’t want you to die,” as soon as Negan saw Reagan turn around he though he was seeing Lucille. Rick put his hand on her shoulder, she looked at him and said “Rick i…i can’t you know its the only thing i  fucking have left of him please, please Rick.” Negan walked over and said “fucking give it back to her or should i say give him back to her” Reagan put her sword back in its sheath. 
The saviour handed her bat back to her, she showed Negan a hint of a smile meaning thank you but but fuck you kind of smile. Negan wet his bottom lip with his tongue and said “she’s coming back with me” Rick looked at him and said “we didn’t agree to that.” Reagan knew what she had to do so she put her hand on Ricks shoulder and said “it’s ok Rick anyway you know if he touches me Damien will have his way or my sword will be cutting his fucking hands off.” Negan smiled and said “you are such a badass anyway is that a yes Darlin?” Reagan looked up at him and said “what do you think dumbass, can i at least get some things from my house.?” Negan smirked and said “of course sweetheart” Reagan walked past him and walked up to her house. Negan and Rick walked back to the gate, Negan wanted to take Reagan back because she looked so much like Lucille but not only that he could tell she was like him in a lot of ways. Reagan got a black bag and put a few clothes in there and she grabbed a hairbrush and a toothbrush, Reagan picked up Damien and walked out of her house. Reagan walked down to the gate, she walked up to Rick, Rick hugged her and she said “you know i will be ok Rick.” Rick smirked and said “i know just be safe” she walked past Negan and he said “let’s go princess.” Reagan walked up to him and twisted his hand “don’t call me princess asshole you fucking got that?” Negan nodded and she let go of his hand. Negan rubbed it as she walked over to the black truck, “i think i am  fucking more into her already” Negan said to Rick smiling. It was true Negan was into her he liked someone with a bit of fire in her, Negan took Lucille from Rick and got into the black truck next to Reagan. “Your names Reagan right?” Negan said with a smile, Reagan looked at him and nodded, “that is a beautiful name and what’s his name?” he said pointing at Reagan’s bat.
Reagan looked down at her bat, “Damien” she said looking at Negan, “this is Lucille” Negan said holding Lucille up. “You can do whatever the fuck you want to me, to be honest i don’t really give a shit” Reagan said looking out the windscreen of the truck. “I’m not going to do anything to you Darlin not unless you  fucking want me to”, Negan would usually never say that to a hot piece of ass like Reagan.  she made Negan feel a different feeling he wasn’t sure what it was but he pushed to the back of his mind, they a arrived at sanctuary. Reagan got out of the black truck, there was a fence with many walkers on it and the factory would have been at least eight storeys high. “Lets go sweetheart” Negan said smiling, Reagan followed him up a small staircase that lead to two doors on a concrete platform. Negan opened the door, Reagan walked in and saw many people talking and going about their business. Reagan followed Negan up some stairs to a dark hallway with many doors, she followed him till he stopped in front of a door.
Negan opened it and walked in, Reagan followed behind him, in the room there was a four post bed with a silk blanket and pillow cases. There was one couch and a small couch with a coffee table in the middle and the rest of the room looked like a rich persons dream. “you can sleep on the couch for now until i find you a room” Negan said looking at her, Negan would never do this with any of his wives but he took a liking to Reagan because of that feeling she gave him. “i’ll have my wives find you a blanket” Reagan gave him a confused look “you have wives, isn’t one fucking enough.” Negan smiled at her and said “why not?, why not make life fuckin’ better”, Reagan saw that Negan had a soft spot. “I think i know just the perfect fucking room for you, come with me” Reagan followed him down the hall. He lead her to a room with the same doors as his, he opened one of the doors and it lead to a similar room to his just not as fancy. The room also had an on suite, “Will this be fucking good enough for you Darlin.?” Reagan nodded, the sky began to grow dark outside, Negan closed the door behind him leaving Reagan by herself in the large room. 
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labyrinth-runner · 4 years
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Children of the Revolution
The Greatest Thing, Chapter 4
Moulin Rouge fanfic
Christian x OC
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Estelle stifled a chuckle as he grinned up at her from below.
"I'll be down in a moment!" she softly called down.
"I'll be waiting, darling," he winked.
She shook her head as she blushed. She gently picked up her shoes from next to her door and crept out into the hall. Carefully, she peered around to make sure the rest of the lights were off in the house. Her foot stopped at the top of the stairs. They would creak. They always creaked. It would give her away in a heartbeat. Estelle let a soft sigh pass through her mouth before letting her gaze fall on the railing. It wasn't proper by any means. She hadn't done it in years. But, desperate times called for desperate measures. Estelle bunched up her skirts in her hand before swinging her leg over the side of the railing. Then, she tucked her shoes under her arms and let go, sliding down the railing until her back gently hit the newel post at the end. A childish smile formed on her face at the sheer rush she felt from doing such a silly and small action. She'd been prim and proper for so long that she had almost forgotten what it was like to have fun. Christian truly did bring color back into her life after having seen the world in black and white for so long. She'd forgotten what it was like to dream. Estelle leaned her weight to the side that was on the outside of the railing before swinging her other leg over and landing soundlessly on the floor. She smoothed her skirts out before moving on towards the front door. Slipping on her shoes, she snuck out the door and ran around the corner into Christian's waiting arms.
Despite the fact that he had just seen her a few hours earlier, he hugged her close and spun her around. In the dark of the night, they could just be themselves. Hidden in the shadows, they could leave society behind.
"What did you want to show me that I couldn't see in the daylight?" Estelle asked curiously, resting her hands on his arms as he held her.
"Well, I wanted to show you some like minded people," Christian replied with a blush.
"Then lead the way," she smiled.
Reluctantly, he let go over her waist, offering her his arm instead to escort her through the streets. They walked in a calm silence until they were a few streets away.
"Earlier... after the dinner. You seemed upset," he ventured. "Did something happen?"
"Oh, not exactly," she murmured. "I suppose it was something the ladies said after you all left. We were discussing your song and questions turned to our relationship and something that they said sent me into a world of my own devising."
"They say that thinking is a dangerous pass time," he teased.
"They may be right," she chuckled.
"What did they say?"
"They seem to think I could anchor you," she replied. "But, I think they're wrong."
"How do you figure?"
"I would never anchor you. Not when you've taught me how to fly," she smiled. "I'd sooner fly with you than ask you to be anything you were not."
A funny smile came over his face as he looked down at her. "You are everything one could ever want."
"About that song earlier," Estelle started.
"What about it?"
"Did you pick it for a reason?" she asked, blushing furiously.
"Of course, darling."
"Which was?" she asked turning to face him.
"Sometimes when you feel a certain way, you can't bottle it inside," he murmured, reaching out to cup her cheek.
She leaned into his touch as his thumb rubbed along her bottom lip.
"You are so beautiful," he replied, skimming his eyes down her face.
"Would a Bohemian ever write about me?" she teased.
"Volumes," he replied earnestly.
She shook her head at him slightly and they started walking again.
"Where are we going, Christian?" she asked when they didn't seem to be stopping.
"Right... here," he said as they stopped in front of a building. "Darling, welcome to Grub Street, home to London's Bohemian scene."
Estelle looked around the street. It was lined with shabby looking buildings. Across the way was a coffeehouse, and next to it was a brothel. Well, at least a man didn't have to go far to satisfy all his basic needs, she thought with a smirk.
Christian made his way across the street to the coffeehouse. Estelle followed him, curious. She had never been to a coffeehouse before. She wasn't quite sure what to expect. However, she didn't get to see much since she was stopped at the door.
"No women allowed," a man gruffed as she entered.
"Excuse me?" she asked.
"I said what I said, lass," came the man's reply as he scratched his head. "This isn't the place for a lady. Run along now and get back to your sewing circles."
Estelle bristled at this comments. "Are you insinuating that I'm not cultured enough to keep up with the men in here?"
The man stood and towered over her. "I'm saying that you aren't welcome. Now get the hint and bugger off!"
She turned to Christian and he looked at her. "I just need to see if a friend is here, and then I'll be out."
Her face was hot with rage as she turned to wait outside for Christian.
"They kicked you out, Miss?" a woman leaning against the building next door asked.
"They said I wasn't welcome," she huffed.
The woman spat on the ground. "Lousy blowhards, that's what they are."
Estelle cracked a smile and went towards her. "You could say that again."
"The man with you ditched you to wait out here?" the woman asked.
"He's just looking for his friend and then he'll be out," Estelle murmured.
"If you don't mind me saying so, you seem to be in the wrong neck of the woods, Miss," the woman smiled.
"Estelle Devereux," she corrected. "And... perhaps? But, if we all belong to the Earth, then I don't think there could be a wrong place to end up."
"Spoken like one of the Bohemians in there," the woman chuckled. "Shame they didn't let you in. You could've taught them a thing or two."
"What's your name?" Estelle asked.
"Poppy," she replied.
"No last name?"
"Ms. Devereux, when you're a whore, no one cares for your last name. It's too much for them to scream when they're having a good time," she teased.
Estelle blushed. "I suppose so, Poppy."
Poppy gave her an appraising glance. "Someone like you could make a lot of money doing the work of someone like me."
"Y-yes, well, I..."
"You wouldn't have the first clue as to where to start," Poppy smirked.
Estelle cleared her throat. "I've never... I've never even kissed a man."
"I didn't mean to make you feel bad, sweetheart. I'm just teasing you," she said, placing a hand on her shoulder. "Although, if you ever wanted to learn things... I wouldn't mind talking to you about it."
Estelle blushed even harder. "I... appreciate your kind offer."
Christian came out of the coffeehouse and called out to her.
"Well, some other time, then," Poppy grinned graciously before returning to her own building.
Estelle walked over. "That man was the rudest man I have ever had the misfortune of meeting. How dare he think I couldn't keep up with them?"
Christian let out a sigh. "I should have realized that. The only ladies in this area are the women who work next door, and they have a tendency to steer clear of the coffeehouse."
"Now what?" she asked.
"Well, my friend wasn't in there, so he must be home. We'll just have to go call on him."
"Christian, isn't it too late to call on someone?" she asked as they started to walk again.
"Nonsense. William is always awake. In fact, he's probably hosting people tonight since it is a weekend," he grinned. "Come on, darling. This will be fun."
Estelle shook her head as he led her away and further down the road. The house was dilapidated, but the light was on in the upstairs windows. Without any pause, Christian entered the boarding house and up the stairs to his friend's home.
He knocked on the door and a gruff, "I don't want any tonight, Delilah!" came back.
"Well, I'm not Delilah," Christian called back.
The door swung open and an older, rakish gentleman came out. Estelle figured he had to be in his 30s. His shirt was half open and his waist coat hung open off his chest, suspenders hanging off his pants. His hair was a mop of sandy brown on his head, but his beard was well groomed.
"Christian, my boy! It's been a bit," William grinned. His eyes then fell to Estelle, sizing her up. "Who's your friend?"
"William, this is Ms. Estelle Devereux," Christian said before turning to Estelle. "Ellie, this is William Cavanaugh."
William nudged Christian out of the way to take Estelle's hand and kiss her knuckles. "So this is the little star you used to go on about back in school. I can see why."
Estelle raised a brow at Christian who was blushing.
"Please, come inside," William grinned, "my house isn't much, but the company isn't half bad."
"The gang is all here?" Christian asked.
"More or less," William shrugged.
Estelle and Christian followed William back into his smoky parlor. A small crowd was seated around the room. William pointed around the room to introduce them.
"The Abraham Lincoln imitation in the corner is James, the blonde woman in his lap is Luise, the man on the piano bench is John, and the woman next to him is his mistress, Jennifer. Everyone, you all remember Christian. This is his friend, Ms. Devereux."
James cackled, causing smoke from his cigar to puff out of his mouth. "Ms. Devereux, your reputation proceeds you."
"So I've gathered," Estelle smiled as she settled on a chair.
"What's the topic tonight?" Christian asked as he sat next to her.
"We haven't chosen one yet. Do you have one in mind?" John asked, leaning forward on his knees.
"Well, our dinner party had some thoughts on Paris," Christian said with an amused smile.
"All of them wrong, probably," Luise snorted.
"More or less," Estelle grinned.
William settled into his tall-backed arm chair. "Alright, my lovely ones and unfortunate bastards, the topic on the table is Paris. Unleash your floodgates."
Estelle did her best to keep up with the conversation as it bounced around the room. Everyone had thoughts, and they weren't the simple, polite thoughts that she had encountered at the Harper's. No, these were rich with ideas and dense with knowledge. While the dinner conversation would have been splashing around in the shallows, this was diving into the deep. Things were muddled until you could work through them and see the bottom. Nothing was off limits. However, she noticed the men were still dominating the conversation mostly. Whenever she contributed, they would look a bit startled, except for Christian, before taking her thoughts and running with it, expanding and building. Nothing was tangible. Disagreements were commonplace, but never heated. She had never felt more alive, yet, as they left, it was almost like coming up for air.
"Hold tight to that one, Thompson," William smirked as they were going out the door.
Christian looked over at Estelle, a smile on his face. "She is quite special."
Estelle blushed softly as they walked off into the night.
"Well, how did I do?" Estelle asked when they had left Grub Street.
"Splendid, darling. You kept up a lot better than I did my first time there."
Silence settled for a moment before Estelle bit her lip and formulated her question.
"Christian, do you talk to them about me often?"
"W-well... when it was relevant to the conversation," Christian murmured.
"What did you say?" she asked curiously.
"Nothing terrible, I promise," he grinned.
"Alright," Estelle blushed. "Keep your secrets."
"I'll tell you someday," he replied, nudging her shoulder with his.
"Write it in a book," she teased.
"Perhaps I will!" he laughed.
"So when do we go back?" she asked.
"Perhaps next weekend?" he suggested as they came to a stop in front of the servant entrance to her house.
"I'll be looking forward to it," Estelle smiled.
She heard the clock in the distance chime two in the morning.
"I should get going," she murmured, losing herself in his eyes.
A gravitational pull formed between them as they drew closer. Her eyes fluttered closed as she felt his breath against her face. His hand came up to cup her cheek. His lips were warm against hers. She wanted to melt into him, and that's nearly what she did, slipping her hands into the hair at the nape of his neck to pull him closer. His arm wrapped around her waist in response, pulling her flush against him. She'd never been kissed before, but she hadn't pictured the first one to be like this. She always thought it would be awkward, or that they would bump noses, but this was nothing like that. This was perfect. This was right. Her lips voiced thoughts that she wasn't ready to express with words, and with the way he was kissing back, she hoped that it meant that he reciprocated them. If they were in public, and not in front of the servant entrance by the garden, one might have considered it indecent. Her heart was hammering as she pulled away ever so slightly. He ran his thumb gently along her cheek as he smiled down at her.
"I would write volumes for you."
"And I would hang onto every word," she smiled.
"Good night, Ellie."
"Good night, Christian," she whispered.
Slowly, they entangled themselves from each other, distancing themselves into what was proper.
"Until next time," he smiled.
She nodded slightly and went in through the back door. Carefully, she took her shoes off and then snuck through her home and back to her room. Swiftly, she got ready for bed and settled in to sleep, but she couldn't stop replaying their kiss in her mind.
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knives-out20 · 4 years
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Magnetic Pull - Erik Lehnsherr x Male!OC - Part 6
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Fandom: X-Men: First Class (2011)
Pairing: Karmel Rosenstein (OC)
Warnings: Spoilers for X-Men: First Class, Swearing, Internalized homophobia,
Notes: I couldn’t find the gif I wanted of the Lincoln Memorial scene. Be sure to pick up the Hamilton reference!
Karmel, Erik, and Charles sat on the great front steps of the Lincoln Memorial, talking. 
Well, Erik and Charles did the sitting and talking.
Karmel wasn't quite up to the same level of maturity, patience and 'ability-to-sit-still-ness' as the other two men, so he stood by the 19-feet-tall statue of Lincoln sitting, jumping up and around it to try and grab hold of something. He wanted to climb it. If climbing the 19-foot-tall statue of a sitting 16th president who happens to be long dead, distracted Karmel from his vile, non-platonic feelings towards Erik, then so be it. He'll climb it.
"Can't stop thinking about the others out there" Charles told, "all those minds that I touched. I can feel them. Their isolation, their hopes. Their ambitions. I can tell you, and I can tell Karmel later, we're at the start of something incredible, Erik. We can help them."
Erik and him stared out across the lake, over at the looming Washington Monument."Can we?" He questioned, turning around to check on Karmel."Identification, that's how it starts. It ends with being rounded up, experimented on, eliminated."
Karmel was currently attempting to use his vines as a lasso, and if that didn't work, he'd use them like rock-climbing rope, next."'In this temple, as in the hearts of the people for whom he saved the union, the memory of Abraham Lincoln is enshrined forever!'" He read the quote carved into the wall behind Lincoln's stone head aloud, scoffing. Karmel stood in a position where it looked as if Lincoln were pointing right at him."Beware, it goeth before the fall!" He repeated to the statue he pointed back up at (as if it was listening and sentient) the same thing he told Erik in Hank's transmitter. 
Erik's eyebrows knitted together once again, in confusion. But also slight interest...what a strange specimen, that Karmel was. But why was he so weirdly enticing?
Charles grinned softly."Weird one, isn't he? Restless, too. More than anyone I've ever met" he commented, glancing down at the chess board between Erik and himself.
"What does that mean?" Erik whispered to himself, referring to Karmel's recurrent quote.
"'It goeth before the fall', eh? It's a quote adapted from the biblical Book of Proverbs. It means that people who are overconfident, or- or too arrogant, but mostly prideful, are likely to fail. Quite a strange circumstance to use it under, but I'd let the poor man live. I wouldn’t question how a Jewish man knows a quote like that; it’s been brewing around for ages.”
Karmel was able to lasso a vine around one of Lincoln's ankles, the vine automatically tying around like a knot. He chuckled in surprise, at how it actually worked."Gotcha, bitch." Karmel shed himself of his black leather jacket, tossing it away, towards Charles and Erik. He was blissfully unaware that they became technical audience members to his small mission.
Erik reached out, grabbing the coat and pulling it closer. He hummed softly, folding it neatly and setting it aside.
Charles noticed, deciding to keep out of Erik's mind for now.
Karmel placed a foot flat on the marble block under Lincoln and his chair, grip tightening around his vine. The thought of Erik's eyes had that effect on him, where he'd tightly grab something he's holding.
"Should we stop him?" Erik inquired.
Karmel grunted, tugging on his vine-lasso as he made his way up the block, rock-climbing style. He had both feet flat on the block, slowly making his way up, step-by-step. This was quite a feat of his own; Karmel had never gone rock climbing before. 
"No. And to answer your question, Erik-" Charles turned back over to Erik."Yea, not this time. We have common enemies. Shaw, the Russians- they need us."
Karmel's vines seeped back into his body once he stood vertically again, panting lightly after he accomplished phase one.
Erik looked over at Charles, diverting his gaze back over to the Washington Monument. He wondered if Karmel would ever try climbing that."For now."
Karmel stepped onto the smaller stone above the platform he just got onto, hopping onto the pedestal above that. He lightly kicked one of Lincoln's hard, faded shoes."Sick kicks, Abe" Karmel teased, looking up at him. He hooked his thumbs around his suspenders, pulling them off so that they hung at his hips. Karmel rubbed his hands together, throwing an arm over his head as he bit his lip. 
Erik glanced back over at him.
"Baggyass pants, though" Karmel cackled, stepping onto Lincoln's flat foot. He reached up as high as he could, barely getting to the president's knee. Karmel leaned against the statue's leg, vines crawling out from behind his back and sliding over the thigh of the leg he was on."Risque" he grinned, holding onto his vines and beginning to hoist himself up.
"How do you feel about Karmel, anyway?" Charles inquired.
"This sounds like the beginning of a 'what are your intentions with my daughter' speech" Erik compared, locking eyes with Charles."Whatever do you mean, then? Karmel's...I see quite a bit of myself in Karmel, weirdly. He seems quite hot-headed, and by the looks of it, is physically courageous. He'd be a dogged adversary" he explained.
"Yea, he seems like he'd be one who’s prone to losing his temper. If I do say so myself, he practically feeds off of his emotions. But trust me, Erik, there's a lot of stuff hiding in that little head of his."
Erik arched a brow."Does consent mean nothing to you?" He joked.
Charles chuckled."It does when it can. Karmel's problem is, though, that I don't need to try to read his mind sometimes. Sometimes, he projects his thoughts so much that I strangely end up reading them whether I want to or not. He has such...such strong emotions, I'll word it. That he hides away, keeps it under a lock and key. Out of pure instinct, and fear for what people would say. There's internalized aggression to these emotions, he doesn't want them to exist, and believes that he's made them up for whatever reason. Poor chap, he is" He read Karmel like a book.
The unknowing mutant just made his way onto Lincoln's knee.
"Karmel, don't-" Charles called, contemplating whether he should get up and walk over or not.
Karmel laughed in triumph, leaning against the statue's thigh."Boy, I'd tell you what I want for Christmas, if I even celebrated it" he crossed his arms, content in Lincoln's gigantic lap. Karmel decided to ignore the fact that he had to physically turn away from Abraham’s crotch- but, he used the classic excuse that come on, it’s RIGHT there.
Erik just watched Karmel in Lincoln's lap, wondering why he suddenly wished he were a 19-foot-tall statue of a dead president. He shrugged to himself, thinking it would be a fleeting feeling, an intrusive thought.
Karmel rolled his shoulders back, hands on his hips as he looked out at the view."Some view this is, guys!" He yelled over."The sixteenth president's view of a monument for the very first president!" Karmel told, pointing out at the Washington Monument in the distance. He turned around, raising his arms as if reaching for Abraham's neck. Karmel's vines came shooting out, wrapping around Lincoln's neck.
"Don't choke him!" Erik joked, earning the sound of Karmel's sweet laughter.
"Don't encourage him-" Charles mumbled, standing up.
Erik gestured for Charles to stay."Please, he's having fun for once in the past couple days. Nobody's going to catch him, anyway" he smiled slightly.
Karmel huffed softly, repeating his previous actions and rock-climbing his way up Lincoln's torso, in a one-hand-in-front-of-the-the other way on the vines. He made it up to Lincoln's shoulder and hopped on, steadying himself as Erik's playful voice rang in his ears. Karmel's vines untied from around the statue's dusty neck, reeling back in like yo-yo strings. He held onto the side of the statue's face before he sneezed, to steady himself. Once stable, vines shot out from behind Karmel's back, around Lincoln's forehead.
"He's almost there."
"Yes he is."
"Think he'll stop?"
"Absolutely not."
Karmel glanced over at Erik, a smile zapping onto his lips at the mere sight of him. Maybe this'll impress him. Slowly and steadily, Karmel climbed up the side of Abraham's huge, angular face, facing a bit of difficulty around the ear area. Maybe this activity will make him 'man up', and out of whatever Erik made him dumb down to 'acting like a sissy.'
"You got this!" Erik yelled in slight encouragement.
"We believe in you!" Charles sighed; if you can't beat 'em, join 'em.
"Beware, it goeth before the fall!" Karmel answered, not taking his eyes off where he was going. Erik's encouragement was some heart-racer for him. He groaned lowly, gritting his teeth in determination as he felt his internal organs flop when he went at an upside-down-like angle around Lincoln's ear."You have a nice face shape" Karmel whispered, chuckling as he made his way up Lincoln's smooth temple.
"He's quite driven" Erik noted, followed by a small 'huh.'
"Determination's filling him to the brim like an overflowing shot glass."
Karmel landed on his stomach atop Lincoln's head, coughing a bit."Does no one shower this thing? Dirty as fuck" he complained, taking his time to get up. Karmel put his fists on his hips, standing proudly on top of the 19-feet-tall statue of Abraham Lincoln, America's 16th president, in all his glory."I did it!"
"Yes you did!" Charles laughed through his words, clapping a bit like he was praising a child at a dance recital, or a school play.
Erik tilted his head, slowly getting up."Impressive, Karmel" he complimented, slowly clapping along."I wish I had your patience."
"Patience?" Karmel cackled."Erik, thank you, but this is pure determination. I have an endless uphill climb, this was it in a physical form" he specified."Hey, did you guys see Lincoln's hands? People think he's doing sign language for 'A' and 'L', his initials. Isn't that cool? It's 'cause back when he was alive, he was familiar with ASL. It also has something to do with him giving a university for the deaf- Gallaudet University- the authority to grant college degrees. There's other stuff to it, but I can't remember because holy shit, you two! Look at me! I'm ON Lincoln! The- The Lincoln Memorial, I’m ON the Lincoln MEMORIAL!” Karmel quickly corrected himself.
"Doesn't he have something to prove? Nothing to lose, that one" Charles whispered."His pace is relentless, I tell you. He'll waste no time of ours, or anybody's."
”Abraham Lincoln emancipated the slaves for ME!” Karmel yelled, at no one in particular.
Erik hummed in response, delving deeper into Karmel's character as he watched the vine mutant stomp on the statue's hair."Karmel doesn't hesitate."
"Exactly."
"He exhibits no restraint to these things. He'll take, and he'll take and he'll take if need be, he'll do what it takes to survive. He'll keep winning anyway, he'll change the game, he'll play and he'll raise the stakes with his restlessness. We'll need him on our team for this whole thing, no doubt. But..." Erik caught himself eyeing the man."We'll need someone to keep an eye on him."
Charles grinned, holding back from saying 'looks like we already have someone for that job.' He cleared his throat."I feel like you could keep him in check- allow me to explain" Charles put his hands up in defense."Karmel is very loyal to the people he cares about, possibly like this team. And from what I know, you both in particular, are similar in an array of ways. No doubt that if Karmel is approached by someone with possibly a similar view of the world to his, similar morals, similar character, he'll do as they say because you give him a sense of...stability? Stable familiarity, perhaps? If you told him to do or don't do something, he'll do it or won't do it, because you said so. You clearly mean a lot to him, regarding this, so he'll listen to you, despite whatever his anger is telling him in that moment. What'd'ya say?"
Erik looked at Karmel, and figured soon that attitude of Karmel's would be his doom. He nodded."I'll see what I can do."
"I'd say it's almost as if Karmel was raised to fend for himself, think for himself, act for himself...Be for himself, if that makes sense. I wonder what it was like for him, growing up."
"Most likely different from me" Erik piped up."He was raised here in America, I know that's for certain."
Charles looked between Erik and Karmel, Erik's gaze on Karmel softer than it used to be.
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the-west-meadow · 5 years
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Hello! Can I request a Bonnie Gold fic / one shot? (M/M if you're okay with writing that) where the male reader or OC is Bonnie's boyfriend and they're not necessarily low key about it so when Bonnie wins a boxing match his boyfriend just runs straight into the ring and kisses him-someone says something homophobic but Bonnie and Abraham Gold quickly shuts then down?? Just Bonnie getting the love he deserves- can it also include no 17-drabble challenge prompt list--please and thank youxx
Golden Boy
Bonnie Gold x Male Reader
You stood as close as you could get to the ring, your eyes brighter than a child’s at Christmas as you waited for the fighters to appear. The dull roar of the crowd behind you was of no interest. All of your attention was focused on that one point— the black curtains from which your golden boy would emerge.
Beside you, elegant in his long wool coat and prim hat, was the boy’s father, Aberama. It was a position of honor, you believed, to be standing here with him. Aberama’s hands were folded calmly in front of him. In no time at all, however, the two of you would be bellowing like wild animals at the fighters on the raised stage.
Finally, there he was. Your heart raced and your stomach flipped when you saw him. A distant whisper in your mind suggested that it should be you wrestling with him in that ring, but not for sport, and not with such a crowd; you personally weren’t into that.
It was unfair. His body was shining with sweat, his black hair flying all over, and his eyes, those mischievous dark eyes, taking it all in. Every bit of attention coming his way, he devoured.
His eyes met yours through the clamor and excitement of the crowd. You saw his lips purse together in a kiss, then a wink. You grinned and bit your lip, trying to keep yourself from coming over the ropes at him right then and there. You glimpsed a smile on Aberama’s lips as he tensed himself for the fight.
Bonnie was scrappy. That was part of what you loved about him. He wasn’t polished. The grime and grit had to be scrubbed off before any hint of the gold beneath shined through. But that was the fun part. He fought with cunning, with surprise. Learned it from his father.
When blood flew from his lips, he just grinned and kept fighting. He ducked and shielded his face, infuriating his opponent. The fighter landed another hit, then another, but Bonnie didn’t seem fazed at all. He just kept dancing, his body taught, shining in the spotlight. It was starting to look like he wouldn’t try to strike the other fighter at all. People grew nervous, frustrated. They yelled, urged him on. You could feel Aberama ready to give the command. But only when the time was right. The other fighter, too, must start to believe that Bonnie would never strike. His body wore down. He exhausted himself with useless hits.
Finally, you heard Aberama roar. Bonnie shifted his body all at once, and struck like a coiled snake. The man staggered back dramatically, arms in midair. Bonnie hit again, and again. No time for recovery. His movements were toned and powerful. You couldn’t stop yelling with glee.
The man went down. Bonnie’s arms went up. The referee grabbed him by his wrist and held it in the air. Victory. Aberama was punching the air and screaming.
Everything inside you welled up at once. Before you knew it, you were vaulting onto the stage. Bonnie locked eyes with you, bristling with pride. The referee stepped aside- obviously you were not to be stopped. You grabbed a handful of Bonnie’s thick, dark hair and brought his face into yours. He tasted like sweat, but his lips were soft, everything was soft with your eyes closed: his breath in your mouth, his tongue, the tip of his nose brushing against your nose.
Something had upset the audience. They weren’t cheering anymore. They were disgruntled.
“Well ain’t they purdy,” someone scoffed loudly. Still holding onto Bonnie, both your arms around him now, you looked back. Another voice called out, a familiar one.
“Good thing they didn’t ask your opinion,” said Aberama Gold in the dangerous voice he usually reserved for business.
The man who had spoken looked abruptly at Aberama.
“I didn’t fuckin’ ask for yours,” he growled.
The crowd hushed, eager for another impending fight.
“Hey, idiot! That’s Aberama Gold,” somebody yelled. “You want to fight father and son both?”
Bonnie was already striding forward, grasping your hand. He looked down from the ring.
“We’re right here if you want to take another look,” he said, then jerked your chin slightly to kiss you again, deeper, longer. 
The man looked from Bonnie to Aberama, then backed away, evidently not up for a fight with an assassin and a champion boxer. Aberama turned to face the crowd.
“That’s my son,” he said in a loud, clear voice. “And that’s the love of his life. What more do you need to know? He’s a champion. He’s your champion. Like it or not.”
Bonnie strutted forward with his arm around your waist. He pulled you up onto the ropes with him, raising both arms in victory. You balanced there beside him, watching as part of the crowd left, murmuring, while the other half stayed, a cheer rising among them, infected by the same charm that had captivated you: those mischievous eyes, the confident smile, the strong, undefeated body of Bonnie Gold.
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