#bree warren

[breelandwalker]

Hey, i know the Warrens are bad, and ive wanted to read about it for a while, but lately im just having a really hard time reading long things.

Anywhere i can get a summary of the bad they did?

It's hard to find even a summary that's not incredibly long, since their career spanned decades and they got their fingers into literally hundreds of cases over that time, plus their impact on pop culture.

The SHORT version can be boiled down to the following points:

They made up all the shit they said about demonic hauntings, the Devil's Hour, scratches, possession, and so forth. Straight up invented. But it became popular because of their lecture tours and later the rise in popularity of ghost-hunting shows, so it's still with us through paranormal pop culture.

They lied repeatedly about their credentials, their investigative methods, the events of the cases they worked on, the families they talked with, and the amount of money they were making from the related publicity.

They took advantage of every case and every family they were ever involved with, sensationalizing the crap of out things until the actual people and events involved are almost impossible to see anymore. If the Warrens were involved with a paranormal or criminal case at any point, do not believe a damn thing you hear about it.

So basically it was a long series of religious grifts and self-aggrandizing publicity stunts with associated lore, and that lore became part of the paranormal community and the witch community by association. And now we have to continually unteach people the shit the Warrens put into the world.

Hope this helps and wasn't too long!

#wishful-seeker #fuck the warrens #spooky season #Bree answers your inquiries

[imjulia-andilikecats]

Very Random, but I'm too curious 🤔

(My money is on Maven)

#red queen #mare barrow #glass sword #war storm #king's cage #cal calore #maven calore #old meme #random #tiberias vii calore #diana farley #kilorn warren #bree barrow #tramy barrow #evangeline samos #elane haven

[starks-hero]

The Beauty of Chance

Pairing: Thorin Oakenshield x Dúnedain!Reader

Summary: Whilst finding respite in Beorn's home, certain relevations are had. Or; you and Thorin do a little more than just talk things through.

Word Count: 3.4k

Warnings: feather-light smut, the reader smokes a pipe

a/n: Reader is Dúnedain because I'm physically incapable of writing a middle earth fic where the reader isn't Dúnedain. Once again I used Irish as a replacement for the Dúnedain's native tongue because trying to translate Númenórean Sindarin is a nightmare :)

Beorn's home offered a sense of comfort and safety of the likes you hadn't felt since leaving the Shire. The high walls eased your nerves and you found your hand no longer instinctively reached for your sword. It served as a quaint port amidst the storm, a chance to catch your breath. And it had come long overdue.

After a breakfast sweetened with berries and honey and made up of foods far finer than anything you'd seen since passing Bree, you decided on spending the morning exploring Beorn's home in all its subtle splendor.

Everything seemed to dwarf you in size, from the furniture to the settlement itself. It was an odd feeling, one that stirred up a strange sense of nostalgia; wandering into your father's forge as a child and toying with tools far too large for small hands. You supposed it also offered a glance into the life of your companions.

You reached to undo the lock to the back door, vowing to never poke fun at Bilbo's height again when the plank of wood fell snugly back into the lock despite your best efforts.

You passed through the stables instead, petting the manes of the mares that resided there as you did.

The gardens, just like the rest of the skin changer's dwellings, were evidently tended to with no shortage of care. A small warren of rabbits dozed comfortably in the ryegrass and blooming flowers brushed your knees. You simply stood among it all for a moment, feeling the soil beneath your feet and the sweetened air in your lungs.

The outskirts of the garden were bordered by two oak trees, mature and proud. Their canopy provided a small shadowed patch and you quickly found respite against its bark and beneath its leaves.

With the company out of sight, you breathed a pained sigh.

Your muscles ached and your body felt stiff. It was somewhat difficult to convince it to relax after so long spent prepared to fight at a moment's notice. Shifting against the tree bark, you undid your shirt enough to reveal the unpleasantly long gash that ran across your shoulder and coiled down your arm. The fine work of an orc blade. The bleeding had all but stopped now, but the wound's edges were jagged and an angry red. And the horrid stinging that accompanied such injuries was yet to go away.

You undid the bandages and bound the wound in fresh cloth. It was by no means your finest work but others in the company had sustained far worse wounds during the scuffle on the cliffside and Oín only had two hands and a very limited amount of supplies. You wouldn't seek out care when your friends needed it more.

Besides, the blade had caught your weaker arm. You could still hold your sword, still carry out your purpose.

You'd manage.

Relacing your shirt and silently vowing to put your stubbornness aside and seek help should a fever set in, you sat back against the bark, shifting until you found comfort.

It felt nice to finally rest. To close your eyes and not fear for your company's safety. You reveled in the quiet. For all of two minutes.

The sound of brambles snagging on leather and stones shifting beneath heavy boots had you up and alert and despite all logic, your hand still grasped at your empty sword belt.

You calmed when Thorin rounded the tree. He seemed startled at the sight of you.

“Forgive me, I did not mean to intrude,” the dwarf said, words genuine. He stepped back, as if ready to turn on his heel should you ask him to.

“Searching for some peace and quiet?” You asked instead. Such moments were few and far between. “It would seem we both had the same idea.”

The king's head fell forward in a nod and when still he made no move to leave you motioned to your side.

“Sit.”

His hesitation was brief. He settled beside you, then all was quiet again. A sudden breeze, warm and tinged with the scent of autumn, rushed through the leaves. Thorin took a deep breath before releasing it in an uneven sigh.

It was an odd sight, seeing him at ease. You'd go as far as to call it unnatural. His relaxed shoulders and gentle expression seemed foreign and uncanny. But you couldn't deny the youthfulness that seemed to soften his features now. It was not unlike the glimpses you'd caught of him during your shared night watches when both of you were too stubborn to let the other stay up alone.

A quaint stillness began to settle and when Thorin still said nothing, you decided neither would you. You were happy to sit in silence at his side.

From your pocket, you produced your pipe, old and worn around the rims but still trusty enough to serve its purpose. You ran your fingers along the polished wood, all the way down to its blackened base. Generously stuffing it full, you held a match to the green leaves until they kindled and began to smolder.

Bilbo, bless his heart, had offered you what was left of his pipe-weed. ‘The finest you'll find anywhere south of Bree,’ he'd promised as he handed it over without a second thought after discovering yours has been lost to the greedy hands of goblins.

The first exhale of smoke left lips that were turned up in a smile. The generosity of halflings would never cease to amaze you.

The taste of tobacco sat heavily on your tongue as you blew out wisps of grey smoke and watched as they were carried off on the afternoon breeze.

“I owe you thanks,” Thorin said suddenly, shifting beside you. “The courage you showed on the cliffside, your willingness to help this company, it's not something I take for granted. You have done a great deal for us and we- I am grateful.”

“You don't have to thank me, Thorin.” You exhaled another flurry of smoke.

“But I do. When I called on my own kin for help they turned away. But you, a soldier of Man, a ranger, you answered. You didn't have to, by all means of sanity you shouldn't have. But you did.”

You chewed anxiously on the tip of your pipe. “I know what it's like to be without a home,” you said simply. “And it is not a faith I would wish upon anyone.”

Thorin only nodded in response. His gaze shifted to the tree roots beneath his feet.

You hadn't spoken much of your past, although by the way you carried both yourself and your sword, Thorin knew that your life until this point had not been one without hardship. The race of men were as dependant on each other as a fawn to it's mother; venturing out on ones own was strange for your kind. Gandalf had not indulged him with your story, only what he needed to in order to convince him to accept you as one of the company.

But Thorin knew what a renegade looked like. He'd lived as one long enough to know what the dreariness in your eyes and your indifference to battle and death meant. Part of him wanted to tell you that, to form that middle ground and hope it offered some comfort.

“Regardless, I am glad to have you with us,” he said instead.

At your feet, a lone beetle made its way through the undergrowth. You watched in bemusement, shifting your boot to clear its path. You turned to Thorin and found his own eyes trained on the bug as it continued on its journey. In an odd moment of catharsis, you saw the dwarf beside you not as a king, but a friend and fellow soldier. You offered him your pipe.

When the dwarf noticed your extended hand he smiled almost fondly. The sight made the aches in your muscles ease. He took the pipe in gentle hands, pressing the mouthpiece to his bottom lip and filling his lungs with the finest pipeweed the Shire had to offer.

He pushed the grey cloud past his lips in one deep breath, the smoke taking the shape of a perfect ring before disappearing above the tree.

You raised an unamused brow. “I would not have offered had I known you'd take the opportunity to show off.”

“Lying is not becoming of you, master ranger,” the dwarf responded smoothly, his eyes closed and lips turned up in a satisfied smirk. His hair splayed out around his head like a darkened crown, white strands catching in the sun like silver.

For no reason other than to make watching him an easier task, you shifted against the tree so that you faced the king. The resulting pain that lashed up your arm in doing so had you hissing through your teeth. Thorin's eyes were on you in a moment.

“I'm alright,” you dismissed quickly.

The dwarf looked entirely unconvinced. He reached for the collar of your shirt and when you made no attempt to stop him, pulled the fabric down.

“Mahal,” he said the word like a curse, low and rough. “How long have you kept this hidden?” Struggling to fall somewhere between a convincing lie and an honest under exaggeration, you decided against answering altogether. With a grunt, Thorin pushed forward and onto his knees. He took the hem of his undershirt in one hand and tore off a strip with less than a second thought.

Just as you hadn't answered him earlier, you said nothing as Thorin began to tend to you.

The bandages, already tinged pink, fell away easily in his grasp. A single line of blood seeped from the open gash and trickled down the swell of your bicep. Thorin swiftly decided the best he could do was simply rebind the wound. Despite their broadness, his fingers worked nimbly, carefully gracing over your arm and masterfully retying the bandages.

“You're a fool,” he said eventually, finishing the bindings with an unnecessary tug. “I believed your selflessness to be honorable, now I'm more inclined to think it idiotic.”

You huffed a laugh and winced.

Thorin took up the torn strip of blue linen from his shirt and carefully looped it around your arm, tying it taunt against your shoulder.

“Where did you learn that?” you asked. With the added support, the aching throb in your arm had all but ceased.

“I learned many things during my time in the Blue Mountains and in the villages of Man. How to properly dress a wound was one. It would appear that was a skill you did not pick up during your time on the road.” He answered with a smirk.

“Healers usually work in silence,” you reminded him.

He smiled at your words despite himself. He looked younger when he smiled. His eyes brightened and shone silver. You found yourself wishing it was a sight you could see more often.

There was something about the way he tended to you that set a deep ache in your chest.

He finished his work with one more tight knot and a satisfied hum. “It will do for now. I'll have Oín treat it once he has a moment to spare.” His hand ran down the length of your arm before falling away at the bend of your elbow.

“I'll manage,” you said. The words were almost second nature now.

“You always do.” Thorin's voice was soft. He regarded you in a manner so gentle the ache in your chest flared, a pounding against your ribs. But when his eyes caught your own, the look vanished and he stood. “I've intruded long enough, I'll take my leave.”

“Why not stay?” You were embarrassed by how quickly the words jumped from your throat.

“Because if I do I fear I'll do something rash.”

“Thorin–” you rose to your knees, reaching out and grasping his forearms. The action surprised you both.

You failed to find any words to confront him with, anything that would translate the fierce fire he set in you. How he regarded you not just as an equal but as someone to be respected, admired. How he tore the very clothes on his back to stop your bleeding. How the action was almost instinctive. Even the simplest things. Like how he hadn't complained once about how the earth dug into his knees as he tended to you. How he still hadn't pulled away from you now...

Gravity seemed to give way beneath you and you pushed yourself up on your knees further till your lips brushed his. Thorin was still for a fleeting, terrifying moment; before he returned your affection with a fierce passion.

The earth bit into your knees and you rocked forward. Thorin's hands grasped your waist and anchored you against him. The feel of his palms against your side was grounding. You swore the world had faded into the great void at the end of time and this moment was all that was left.

When you parted, a shaking breath passed Thorin's lips. “You are far braver than I.” His voice was quiet, hoarse.

“Brave?” you grinned. “I thought you'd settled on idiotic.”

The dwarf laughed, full and hearty, and gods what you wouldn't do to hear it every day for the rest of your life.

“I think, perhaps, both can be true,” he said, and his lips were on yours again.

His advance was softer this time, fixed on feeling you against him, marveling at your touch. He kissed your neck, just above the beating of your pulse. His lips turned up in a smile.

You watched him in absolute awe; a descendant of Durin touching you as if you were carved from gold, a king willingly on his knees for an outcast.

The ache in your chest seized your heart.

Your hand rushed up his arm, fingers running past the swell of his shoulders and gently catching in his hair. Thorin gasped sharply, the bridge of his nose pressing tautly against the curve of your jaw. In a single grounding moment, you recalled the significance of hair in dwarven culture as well as the boundary you'd just overstepped.

You rightened yourself against the tree, forcing Thorin to pull away in turn.

“Forgive me, I didn't mean–” you swallowed. “Thorin if you want this to end you need only say so. I won't take offense.”

The silence that followed was uncomfortably thick. You sat unmoving as the dwarf regarded you with something you couldn't quite place. It left you feeling uncertain whether he was going to reach for you again or stand and leave.

“Why do you do that?” he asked instead. “Doubt yourself. Ask for forgiveness as if you have done something wrong. Do you truly find the thought of me wanting to touch you, to be touched by you, so difficult to accept?” He caught your chin with gentle fingers and raised your head. “I can think of nothing I want more.”

His touch ghosted your neck and you shuddered. Words could not tell him how much he meant to you, but you hoped your lips against his own and your heart beating frantically against his chest would.

Thorins knees began to ache, straining and giving way. You pressed a steady hand to his back and guided him forward until his legs slot over your own and your height balanced out. He surged closer, you could feel the tree bark biting into your back. You ignored it with ease.

The kings hand ran along the underside of your arm and the feel of it drew from you a soft breath. Your hand brushed over his braid, gently thumbing at the strands. You combed your fingers through the knotted locks behind his ear; the knowledge of what the act meant to Thorin, the intimacy of it all, made your head light.

Then, your fingers tapped almost unnoticeably against the base of his neck, right above his pulse where the dwarf's blood rushed so fast he was almost certain you could hear it. Your mouth parted in an unasked question and Thorin grunted a low ‘yes’.

Your lips traced his neck, kissing down his collarbone and ensuring to leave each of your marks below the collar of his shirt. Thorin steadied himself against you, breathing a sigh against your temple.

“Tá tú go hálainn, a grá,” the words were so raw, came from somewhere so primal within you, you hadn't noticed they'd left you in your mother tongue. “Tá m'chroí agat.”

Thorin managed a shuddering breath, a weak sound that caught in his throat. “I assume you will not be telling me the meaning of your words.” His hands shook as they moved against your back.

“Consider it reparations for each time you have spoken to me in Khuzdul with no intention of telling me what it is you'd said,” you smirked against his throat, recalling each time he'd addressed you in his native tongue. How the words always seemed natural and unmistakably genuine. He didn't feel the need to tell you the meaning behind those words now. He felt you already knew.

Thorin chuckled, boyish and light, and it set fire to your heart.

The sun had sunk behind the mountains and turned the air cold. But with Thorin laying by your side and a bed of grass at your back you swore you had enough warmth to last you the night.

The dwarf's arm rested beneath your head, hand tracing patterns you didn't recognize against your bandaged shoulder. Even now, his lips still brushed your head.

His other hand rested against your stomach and you bid your time tracing his palm, slowly and with purpose.

Thorin shifted beside you. You could hear the careful workings of his mind as he forged his next words on his tongue. “Should we succeed in taking back Erebor, where will you go?” He asked. His words were heavy.

“I don't know,” you answered honestly. “South? Towards Rohan and then wherever the road leads.”

It took the dwarf a moment to respond. Your words hollowed out his chest and set an ill feeling in his stomach. The thought of you alone stirred up a deep sadness Thorin had not felt in an age. You, with your spark for storytelling and devotion to others and your incomprehensible ability to simply make a difference. To bring light to whatever situation you found yourself in, to join a company that was all the better to have you. To stumble into the life of a downtrodden king and singlehandedly remind him he deserved his throne.

“If we take back the Mountain, I want you to know that you are welcome to stay, should that be something you wish.”

You took a deep breath, holding it till you were certain Thorin's words had not caused your heart to cease beating. As the true weight of the offer set in, you released Thorin's hand.

“I would not think I'd be wanted. I have no right-”

“You have every right,” Thorin said, his words instant and forceful, convincingly so. “As much right as any dwarf that refused to help us in our hour of need.”

You huffed a sigh that fell somewhere between disbelief and amusement.

“Someone like me staying in the sacred halls of Durin's folk. A lowly ranger...”

“You are so much more than that.” He said the words slowly, as if they were the most honest thing he'd ever spoken. “You are a descendant of the Men of the West, a member of this company.” He paused. “You are Amralimê. My love.”

You shifted to look at him. A dwarf who by all means of faith and sense you should never have crossed paths with. But by the beauty of chance, he'd entered your life and reminded you, in all his subtle ways, that it was worth living. That you were worthy.

You dared to retake his hand in yours. “You'd have me?”

Thorin simply smiled.

“Above all else.”

Thank you for reading! <3

authors notes:

Irish translation: tá tú go hálainn, a grá - you are beautiful my love. Tá m'chroí agat - you have my heart. Phonetic pronunciation for those interested - taw two guh haul-in, ah graw. Taw muh-kree a-gut.

#sincerest apologies for pulling a 'fade to black' #thorin oakenshield x reader #thorin x reader #thorin oakenshield x you #thorin imagine #the hobbit x reader #the hobbit imagine

[vamxxpire]

In the swap Au since Mare and the others are silvers instead of reds, here’s what I’ve been thinking:

(Mare’s grandparents, while not mentioned in canon, in this Au will be included because their background are needed)

(Maternal grandparents former-FORMER rulers of Norta)

• Maternal Grandmother: Silk

• Maternal Grandfather: Storm

• Paternal Grandmother: Oblivion

• Paternal Grandfather: Strongarm

• Daniel Barrow (former king): Oblivion

• Ruth Barrow (former queen): Storm

• Bree Barrow: Strongarm (inherited from paternal grandfather)

• Tramy Barrow: Oblivion

• Shade Barrow: Silk (inherited from maternal grandmother)

• Mare Barrow: Storm/Mimic mutation (her storm abilities are more intensified bc of a mutation, explaining her manipulation and creation of lightning)

• Gisa Barrow: Oblivion

Norta is the Country of Storm because of their storm lineage. They’re known for their weather obviously, and usage of lighting storms to easily produce power and technology for the nation if need be.

• Kilorn Warren: Nymph

#said I wouldn’t write anything serious but I’m still creating lore.. #red queen victoria aveyard #red queen

[house-of-slayterr]

INFP - INFJ Characters I Relate To

Luna Lovegood - Harry Potter 

Wanda Maximoff - WandaVision 

Number 7 - The Umbrella Academy 

Cassie Ainsworth - Skins

Max Caulfield - Life Is Strange

Peter Parker - Spider-man

Lapis Lazuli - Steven Universe

Raven Queen - Ever After High

Bubbles - Power Puff Girls

Newt Scamander - Fantastic Beasts 

Nico di Angelo - Camp Half-Blood

Charlie Kelmeckis - Perks of Being a Wallflower

Amelie - Amelie 

Aurora - Sleeping Beauty 

Musa - Winx Club 

Alice Kingsleigh - Alice in Wonderland 

2-D - Gorillaz

Persephone - Greek Legends 

Victor Van Dort - Corpse Bride

BMO - Adventure Time

Asriel Dreamer - Undertale

Jason Dean - Heathers

Courage - Courage the Cowardly Dog

Lucy Pevensie - The Chronicles of Narnia 

Romeo and Juliet - Romeo and Juliet 

Barry Allen - The Flash 

Davy Jones - Pirates of the Caribean 

Merlin - Merlin 

Susanna Kaysen - Girl, Interrupted 

Emma Chotta - The Red Band Society

Carrie Krueger - The Amazing World of Gumball

Arwen Undomiel - The Lord of the Rings

Ethan Lewis - Euphoria 

Anne Shirley - Anne of Green Gables

Rue - Hunger Games

Ratcatcher 2 - Suicide Squad 

Misty Day - American Horror Story

Lydia Deetz - Beetlejuice

Joshua Washington - Until Dawn

The Phantom - The Phantom of the Opera

Aurora - Maleficent 

Alison Cameron - House M.D.

The Monster - Frankensstien 

Crybaby - K-12

Sweeney Todd - Sweeney Todd

Abigail Hobbs - Hannibal

Credence Barebone - Fantastic Beasts 

Kermit the Frog - The Muppets 

Ofelia - Pan’s Labyrinth 

Ponyboy Curtis - The Outsiders

Coraline Jones - Caroline 

Rogue - X-Men

Candy Chiu - Gravity Falls

Eloise Turner - Last Night in Soho

Zoe Benson - American Horror Story 

Sam Manson - Danny Phantom 

Louis de Pointe du Lac - Interview with the Vampire

Antigone - Greek Legends

Wiccan - Marvel

Orpheus - Hadestown

Melinda Sordino - Speak

Evey Hammond - V for Venddetta

Fisk - Undertale 

Harry Osborne - Spider-man

Greg Wuliger - Everybody Hates Chris 

David - Hilda

Buffalo Bill - Silence of the Lambs 

Christine Daae - The Phantom of the Opera

Scorpius Malfoy - Cursed Child

Frances Houseman - Dirty Dancing

Max - Sharkboy and Lavagirl 

Susie Salmon - The Lovely Bones

The Grabber - The Black Phone 

Ethan Morgan - My Babysitters a Vampire

Stevonnie - Steven Universre 

Abby Sciuto - NCIS

Miles Halter - Looking for Alaska 

Jacob Portman - Miss Peregrine 

Sarah - Labyrinth 

Marius - Les Mis

Bridgitte Fitzgerald - Ginger Snaps 

Thomasin - The VVitch 

Edith Cushing - Crimson peak 

Basil - Dorian Gray 

Allen Ginsberg - Kill Your Darlings 

Jane Eyre- Jane Eyre

Andrew Detmer - Chronicle

Wanderer - The Host

Kurt Wagner - X-Men

Scout Finch - To Kill a Mockingbird

Emma - Blue is the Warmest Colour

Syrena - Pirates of the Caribbean 

Sara Crewe - A Little Princess

David Haller - Legion 

Skeeter - The Help 

Nico Minoru - Runaways 

Dave Lizewski - Kick-Ass

Annie Sawyer - Being Human 

Nugget - Kindergarten 

Chip Dove - Jennifer’s Body

Mia Warren - Little Fires Everywhere 

Chase Mathews  - Zoey 101

Eli Goldworthy - Degrassi 

Willow Rossenberg - Buffy

Fiona - About a Boy

Violet Harmon - American Horror Story 

Anastasia - Anastasia 

Spike - Buffy

Theo Putnam - Chilling Adventures of Sabrina 

Frances Shea - Legends 

Micheal Darling - Peter Pan

Jughead Jones - Archie Comics

Johnathan Morgenstern - The Shadowhunters

Rapheal Santiago - The Shadowhunters 

Bree Tanner - Twilight 

Angela Weber - Twilight 

Michelle Jones - Spider-man Homecoming

Davina Claire - The Originals

April Ludgate - Parks and Recreation

Alec Lightwood - The Shadowhunters

Nia Nal - Supergirl 

Raven - Teen Titans 

Remus Lupin - Harry Potter 

Atticus Finch - To Kill a Mockingbird

Will Grahm - Hannibal 

Harley Quinn - DC Comics

Amy Dunne - Gone Girl 

Lexi Howard - Euphoria

James - The End of the Fucking World

Vision - WandaVision 

Nina Sayers - Black Swan 

Veronica Sawyer - Heathers 

Mathew Murdocck - Daredevil

Gellret Grindelwald - Fantastic Beasts

Dawn - Total Drama

Sally - The Nightmare Before Christmas

Eurus Holmes - Sherlock 

James Wilson - House M.D. 

Professor X - X-Men

Ester Coleman - Orphan

Winter Anderson - American Horror Story 

Needy - Jennifer’s Body

Joan of Arc - Clone High

Micheal Morbius - Morbius 

Nick Goode - Fear Street

Miss Honey - Matilda

Cole Sear - The Sixth Sense 

Brea - The Dark Crystal 

Ingrid Beuachamp - The Witches of East End

Victoria Winters - Dark Shadows

Bella Swan - Twilight

Ramona Flowers - Scott Pilgrim 

Fern Arable - Charlottes Web

Dwayne Hoover - Little Miss Sunshine

Rose Bukate - Titanic 

Candyman - Candyman 

Magenta - Rocky Horror

Tom Riddle - Harry Potter 

Bruce Banner - The Hulk 

Sirus Black - Harry Potter

Barbra Godron - Batman 

The Enchantress - Suicide Squad 

#INFP #INFP Characters #INFJ #INFJ Characters #characters I relate too #alice in wonderland #the enchantress #misty day #abby sciuto #needy lesnicki #frances shea #cassie ainsworth #Abigal hobbs

[blackfemmecharacterdependency]

BFCD Zombie Characters Masterlist

Zombie Characters

Apocalypta Dead 7 

Eliza Zambi Disney’s Zombies

Jordan Gladwell iZombie

Melanie The Girl with The Gifts

I am gonna do an honorable mention of Lauren Howell from the Day of the Dead TV show, because she got bit, but we didn’t see her turning, so I’m just gonna include her. By similar rules, some ish seemed to be going on with Roberta Warren that I didn’t quite get too, so I will be adding her as an honorary. If nothing else, as a Zombie Lover/Slayer. 

Bree is the Queen of the Zombie Lovers, though. One day, I’ll make something of the monster lover tags, but not today.

Zombie Slayers are generally the characters that we follow in zombie media, not the zombies.

#Zombie Characters Masterlist #black zombie #zombies #tags masterlist #BFCD Spooky Season #masterlist #BFCD Monsters & More Masterlists #List will be updated as needed #Queuetober #Apocalypta #Eliza Zambi #Jordan Gladwell #Melanie TGWATG #black female characters

[kwebtv]

The Jewel in the Crown - ITV - January 9, 1984 - April 3, 1984

Period Drama (14 episodes)

Running Time: 60 minutes

Stars:

Peggy Ashcroft as Barbara Batchelor

Janet Henfrey as Edwina Crane

Derrick Branche as Ahmed Kasim

Charles Dance as Sgt Guy Perron

Geraldine James as Sarah Layton

Rachel Kempson as Lady Manners

Art Malik as Hari Kumar

Wendy Morgan as Susan Layton

Judy Parfitt as Mildred Layton

Tim Pigott-Smith as Supt./Capt/Maj/Lt Col Ronald Merrick

Eric Porter as Count Dmitri Bronowsky

Susan Wooldridge as Daphne Manners

Ralph Arliss as Capt. Samuels

Geoffrey Beevers as Capt Kevin Coley

James Bree as Maj/Lt Col Arthur Grace

Jeremy Child as Robin White

Warren Clarke as Cpl "Sophie" Dixon

Rowena Cooper as Connie White

Anna Cropper as Nicky Paynton

Fabia Drake as Mabel Layton

Nicholas Farrell as Edward "Teddie" Bingham

Matyelok Gibbs as Sister Ludmila Smith

Carol Gillies as Clarissa Peplow

Rennee Goddard as Dr Anna Klaus

Jonathan Haley and Nicholas Haley as Edward Bingham Jr

Saeed Jaffrey as Ahmed Ali Gaffur Kasim Bahadur, the Nawab of Mirat

Karan Kapoor as Colin Lindsey

Rashid Karapiet as Judge Menen

Kamini Kaushal as Shalini Sengupta

Rosemary Leach as Fenella "Fenny" Grace

David Leland as Capt Leonard Purvis

Nicholas Le Prevost as Capt Nigel Rowan

Marne Maitland as Pandit Baba

Jamila Massey as Maharanee Aimee

Zia Mohyeddin as Mohammad Ali Kasim

Salmaan Peerzada as Sayed Kasim

Om Puri as Mr de Souza

Stephen Riddle as Capt Dicky Beauvais

Norman Rutherford as Edgar Maybrick

Dev Sagoo as S.V. Vidyasagar

Zohra Sehgal as Lady Lili Chatterjee

Frederick Treves as Lt Col John Layton

Stuart Wilson as Capt James Clark

Leslie Grantham as Signals Sergeant

#The Jewel in the Crown #TV #Period Drama #ITV #1984 #1980's #Tim Pigott-Smith #Susan Wooldridge #Art Malik #Charles Dance #Geraldine James

[soughthopearchived]

Hello there! Thank you for choosing to follow my blog I only have a few rules. No drama. No hate. Handle your issues privately like adults. No forced ships or pressure for replies. You can use icons, big ole gifs, or nothing. I don’t care I just wanna have fun with you but please cut your posts. Last but not least I write for me if you don’t like what I do kindly leave me out of it thanks! 

Affiliated with @soughtbirthright, @theolderh3nderson, @pogueland1a, @hawkinssongbird & @deermooses.

Icon credits: @tutorgirlcommissions​ 

PSD Credit: @jaynedits

MUSES

Original

Briana Madison ( Werewolf OC )

Spencer McClaren ( Fandomless OC )

Claire St James ( Future OC )

Sylvie Nightbloom ( Human Fantasy OC )

Vanya Ulafiel ( Fantasy OC )

Ruth Rutledge ( Stranger Things OC )

Eight ( Stranger Things OC )

Cordelia Robinson ( Space Ranger OC )

Grace Scott ( One tree hill OC )

Miles Gardner ( Virgin river OC )

Seamus Graham ( Fandomless )

Diego Garcia ( Fandomless ) 

Jackson Harrington ( Stranger things OC )

Aniyah Stokes ( Outer Banks OC )

Charles Foreman ( Stranger Things OC )

Theodore Blight ( Fairy OC )

Annabelle Honeywell ( Human OC )

Mike Yeun ( Fandomless OC )

Mythology

Persephone

Aphrodite

Artemis  

Hercules ( Headcanoned / Disney Based ) 

The Witcher

Geralt Of Rivia

Princess Ciri

It Series

Beverly Marsh

Eddie Kaspbrak

Arcane

Vi

Echo

She-ra

Adora

Catra

Marvel Cinematic Universe 

Tony Stark

Stephan Strange

Frank Castle

Jessica Jones

Peter Parker

Kate Bishop

Carol Danvers

DC Cinematic Universe

Bruce Wayne

Diana Prince

Barbara Gordon

Selina Kyle

Pamela Isley

Lena Luthor

Kara Danvers

Disney

Maya Hart

Cassandra

Queen Elsa

Tinker Bell

Fawn

Miguel Rivera

Judy Hopps

Helen Parr

Twilight

Bella Swan

Edward Cullen

Charlie Swan

Jacob Black

Emmett Cullen

The Last Of Us

Bree Tanner

Uncharted movie

Nathan Drake

Joel Miller

Life is Strange

Dina Fonseca 

Mel

Abby Anderson

Lev

Yara

Max Caulfield

Dana Ward

Chloe Price

Warren graham

Alex Chen

To All the boys

Sean Diaz

Red dead redemption

Sadie Adler

Arthur Morgan

Mary-Beth Gaskill

Karen Jones

Peter Kavinsky

Lara Jean Covey

Stranger Things

Steve Harrington

Eleven Hopper

Will Byers

Jonathan Byers

Dustin Henderson

Max Mayfield

Robin Buckley

Eddie Munson

Eden Bingham 

Teen Wolf

Stiles Stilinski

Derek Hale

Supernatural

John Winchester

Dean Winchester

Meg Masters

Jo Harvelle

Lucifer

Lilith

The Vampire Diaries

Josie Saltzman

Klaus Mikaelson

Hayley Marshall

Jackson Kenner

Landon Kirby

Lizzie Saltzman

The Walking Dead

Negan

Rick Grimes

Glenn Rhee

Beth Greene

Scream

Stu Machar

Emma Duval

Tatum Riley

The Office

Michael Scott

Jim Halpert

Kelly Kapoor

Pam Beesly

Brooklyn 99

Jake Peralta

Rosa Diaz

One Tree Hill

Peyton Sawyer

Nathan Scott

Outer Banks

Rafe Cameron

Sarah Cameron

JJ Maybank

Topper Thornton

The Bear

Carmy Berzatto

Virgin River

Jack Sheridan 

Lizzie

High School Musical

Troy Bolton

Rickey Bowen

Gabriella Montez

#( dossier. ) #made a new one hehe ~

[yourleastfavoriteguyinthechairr]

rottmnt oc character sheet

fandom: rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles

first appearance: Mystic Mayhem

voice actor: Hailee Steinfeld

full name: Briar Luz Dearden

nicknames:

-Bri

-Bree

-Luz

-Nightlight

-Dove

-Dork/nerd

-Dear/Dearden

nationality: american/german

day of birth: november 26th

sign: sagittarius

age:

-series: 15

-movie: 17

species: human

gender: gxrlflux

pronouns: she/they

sexuality: asexual, bisexual

love interest: Donatello Hamato

family:

^biological…

-father: Ralph Dearden

-mother: Dinah Dearden

-sister: Reah Dearden [deceased]

^chosen family…

-Raphael Hamato

-Donatello Hamato

-Michelangelo Hamato

-Leonardo Hamato

-Splinter Hamato

-April O’Neil

-Baron Draxum (s2)

-Mayhem

-Mrs. O’Neil

-Mr. O’Neil

likes: hugs/cuddles, music, sleep, donnie, the turtles, april, splinter, draxum (s2), cassandra (s2), mayhem, stimming, stuffed animals, true crime, books, video games, her chosen family, being chaotic, fred [pet frog], animals, etc.

dislikes: being touched/hugged by people they don’t know well, loud noises, large crowds, her enemies, math, ads, being left out/ignored/abandoned, when her friends her hurt, their parents, her depression/disorders, being helpless, her life, etc.

personality:

^good qualities…

-kind, caring, comforting, happy, fair, brave, loyal, honest, trustworthy, gentle, playful, creative, flamboyant, humble (usually-), quirky, determined

^bad qualities…

-abrasive, impulsive, reckless, antisocial, defensive, indecisive, insecure, rude, lazy, morbid, nosy, pessimistic, oversensitive, scatterbrained, self-destructive, stubborn, temperamental, violent

^neutral qualities…

-timid/shy, sarcastic, perfectionist, mischievous, oblivious, suspicious, slightly unethical, protective, witty, introverted, straightforward, protective, mess with her friends and she’ll kill you

favorite color: blue, purple

favorite food: pasta

favorite thing: her stuffed animal, fred, donnie

clothing style: normcore/grunge/skater

music preference: pop/rock/rap

hobbies: skating, video games, reading, hanging out with april + the turtles, drawing, sleeping, stimming/fidgeting, watching tv, etc.

friends/allies: raph, april, mikey, donnie, splinter, leo, draxum (s2), cassandra (s2), casey jr. (movie), todd, sunita, senõr hueso, captain piel, bullhop, piebald, DIGG, hamato karai, SHELLDON

enemies: draxum (s1), shredder, foot clan, meat sweats, purple dragons, hypno, repo mantis, warren stone, gus, the kraang (movie), cassandra (s1), big mama, albearto & etc, ghostbear, kristoffer van bradford, baxter stockboy, hunginn & muninn

skills: hand-to-hand combat, using weapons (listed below), comforting/calming people, parkour, flexibility, drawing, beating video games, skating, etc.

flaws: lying, cooking, controlling her emotions (specifically anger), forcing herself to do things, swimming, her depression/self-esteem issues, etc.

phobias/fears: being alone/ignored/abandoned, (what’s hiding in) the dark, needles, tornadoes, heights, spiders/insects, being a failure, being stared at, losing people she loves

disorders: alexithymia, adhd, disgraphia, dyspraxia, depression, anxiety, paranoia, autism, sensory processing disorder, dyscalculia

weapons:

^main weapons

-compound bow (later uses an oneida kestrel compound bow (like green arrow’s in the CW show) in the season 2 finale and movie)

-batarang knives (not shaped like a bat)

^secondary/occasionally used weapons

-daggers

-crossbow

-donnie’s tech-bo

mixtape:

antihero

legends never die

dear reader

paris

summertime sadness

maroon

lies [cloudsz remix]

wonder

karma

lavender haze

enemy

jealousy, jealousy

waves [convex remix]

bummerland

don’t let me down

brutal

numb little bug

confident

better days

you’re on your own, kid

ride

i just wanna shine

she’s all i wanna be

rescue me

snow on the beach

wildside

happier

towards the sun

run

someday

hope ur ok

mastermind

traitor

hero

lost boy

you should be sad

trivia:

-she can’t swim

-them and their sister were abandoned by her parents at a young age

-she met the turtles + april when they rescued her from Baron Draxum’s lair in Mystic Mayhem

-she has a large stuffed animal collection

-roommates with april

-has vocal stims (squawking, screaming, weird noises) and it weirded april out at first but she eventually got used to it

#rottmnt fanart #rottmnt #rottmnt the movie #rottmnt oc #rise oc #briar dearden #oc x donnie #oc x rottmnt #donatello hamato #michalangelo hamato #donnie hamato #leo hamato #leonardo hamato #mikey hamato #raph hamato #rapheal hamato #splinter hamato #master leonardo #master splinter #cassandra jones #casey jr #casey jones #original character #oc sheet #oc ship #oc x donatello hamato #april o’neil #baron draxum #baxter stockboy #meat sweats

[yklj]

red queen

"Red Queen" is a novel/book about a girl named Mare Barrow who lives in the Lakelands with her three brothers, Bree, Tramy, and Shade, as well as her closest friend Kilorn Warren and her sister Gisa. In this planet, people are distinguished by their blood color. Red is the worst and the "poor and useless," while silver is the "highbloods," with the ability to control anything and everyone. Mare turned 18 and wanted to find a way out of her commitment to locate for the lakelanders, thus she ended up serving the highbloods till she discharged lightning from the palm of her hands with crimson blood. As a result, the highest blood, the house of Calore, comprised of Cal and Maven, is obliged to accept her into their opulent domain in order to avoid conspiracies. Rating: 5 stars from me

I give this novel/book a 5/5 because it has a lot of imagery and is highly detailed of the main character's thoughts as well as their circumstance or settings. Victoria Aveyard, the author, has examined the surroundings and locations in which this book is placed, allowing viewers and readers to comprehend and fully immerse themselves in this book without misunderstanding. The author has also used metaphors and similes, such as "Red as dawn," "the hard stone knocks the air out of my lungs," and frequently compared herself to lower-class individuals.

"They chuckle together in a horrifying sound," is my favorite quote from this story. This quotation can represent how laughing can be a cause of mischief or malicious intentions in addition to being a source of happiness or joy. I appreciate this phrase because the author balances the joy of laughter with the fear that the term "horrifying" implies, but it connects together instantaneously. I believe that horrifying laughing reveals many feelings that the individual is experiencing, such as mischievousness, fear for the one receiving it, and other bad emotions. Mare Barrow, the main character in this narrative, is my favorite. I admire this character because she displays courage and strength throughout the novel, whether it's helping others or putting others ahead of herself. I believe she also gives us the sense that we must fight for what we believe to be right, no matter how many bigger and larger individuals are against us.

[breelandwalker]

WAIT THE CHURCH PAID FOR "A HAUNTING"? I USED TO BITCH SO MUCH ABOUT THAT SHOW BEING SATANIC PANIC PROPAGANDA (and then kept watching it because it was the spookiest thing I had access to at the time).

YES LITERALLY!!!!

In the early seasons of the show, when it was just exclusively on Discovery, you could see a little blurb in the credits that indicated some funding for the show had come from the Catholic Church. I just checked and it looks like that was removed when the show shifted over to the Travel Channel / Destination America. (It's not in the videos posted on their YouTube channel and there's no mention on their media pages. Also any mention of "A Haunting" is pretty much taken up by the forthcoming Agatha Christie film, "A Haunting in Venice," so I couldn't find any articles related to prior funding.)

Whether the Church still provides any funding for the show is unknown, but it looks like it's still in production through New Dominion Pictures and still airs in syndication on Discovery Networks channels.

And yes, it is FULL of Warrenisms and Satanic Panic propaganda. And it's because of "A Haunting" and shows like it that this misinformation became gospel to an entire generation of witches and spiritualists and paranormal seekers, and continues to be viewed as such to this day, to the point that even though we know the VERY mundane and non-satanic origins of things like Ouija boards and poppets, these things are automatically viewed as open doors for demons by most people you'd ask on the street or social media.

If you ever want a fun bingo night or drinking game, watch a few episodes and spot all the Warren Bullshit, Satanic Panic talking points, and complete ignorance of things like mental health problems and families that don't know how to communicate. If you're feeling brave, pick an episode that deals with witches, magic, or curses. Also, MST3k that shit with friends or provide color commentary, it's a riot.

#thebisexualmandalorian #A Haunting #spooky season #ghost shows #Halloween #fuck the warrens #satanic panic #Bree answers your inquiries

[thejennhall]

Happy Monday everyone! I hope you have have been enjoying our special Podcasts articles this month. I have been breaking down my faves by genre all month long and today I will be sharing the full list all together in one blog post. As always just a quick reminder that I use Spotify for listening so all links will take you to Spotify.

Top 6 Paranormal unexplained podcasts

The Best of Coast to Coast

Hosted by George Noory, Coast to Coast covers a wide range of topics including UFOs, strange occurrences, life after death, and much more.

Fade to Black Live

Hosted by Jimmy Church. Fade to Black podcast covers Ufology, the paranormal, Ancient Civilizations ( a favorite of mine), conspiracy and more.

Coast to Coast - Strange Things

Hosted by Joshua P. Warren strange things has it all for the paranormal/ unexplained fans. Ghosts,UFOs, hauntings and so much more.

Earthfiles

Hosted by award winning investigative journalist Linda Moulton Howe. If you loved the X-FILES you will love this podcast.

UAP- Unidentified Alien Podcast

Hosted by Stephen Diener, an advent Alien enthusiast reveals shocking stories that are still being buried today to shed light on the UFO phenomenon.

Haunted Florida

Hosted by paranormal investigator Denise Burroughs. Join Denise as she takes you along on actual cases and interviews with clients throughout Florida and sometimes beyond.

Morning Cup of Murder

Join host Korina Biemesderfer as she takes you through history sharing a true crime story that happened on that date in history.

True Crime with Kendall Rae

Kendall Rae is a True Crime YouTuber who has blessed us with a podcast to match! She covers a vast array of cases and helps spread awareness for the victims families and handles each podcast with the utmost respect to both the family of the victims as well as law enforcement that works each case.

Murder, Mystery, and Makeup

Hosted by Bailey Sarian a professional makeup artist, YouTuber, and Lover of True Crime. Bailey Sarian has an uncanny ability to make you forget you're listening to a podcast and instead you feel like you're having a cup of coffee and discussing a true crime story with your friends.

Think Positive: Daily Affirmations

This podcast will inspire you and help you learn how to put affirmations to work for you in your life.

Daily Boost

Join host Scott Smith for daily motivation/ coaching to help boost your chances at success with a more positive mindset.

Morning Affirmations

Host Mary Graser will walk you through a calming morning affirmation featuring one word each day to focus on with a quote and three affirmations to focus on that day.

The Bible Recap

Host Tara-Leigh Cobble helps you read through the Bible in one year. She breaks the books and chapters down into bite size pieces and helps you have a better understanding of God's word.

Top 3 podcasts for content creators and bloggers

The Creative Edition

Hosted by Emma Cortes. Listen along as she shares influencer tips, strategies, and teaches you how to ask for your value as a content creator. Easily grow your brand with advice from someone who has already " Been there,done that".

Content Creation Made Easy with Jen Liddy

If you're looking for simple, realistic strategies for creating content look no further, this is the podcast for you.

Thrive Blogger Podcast

Thrive Founder and CEO Bree Pair interviews entrepreneurs, bloggers, and influencers who are more than happy to share their tips, tricks, and advice for building a successful business to everyone listening.

Let me know what your favorite podcasts are in the comments. Happy listening!

#my blog #blog content #blogger

[dafriendlygobbo]

So I joined a late night LotR One Ring TTRPG and I entered with 0 prior knowledge of the system. I was expecting to be talked through everything and make my character for an or hour or so before a general discussion. Instead of this the GM gave me a crash course on character creation as we built my character together, within 30 minutes of meeting these guys I was finished and we were playing. I made a Scholar from Bree who is a delight to play. He's arrogant, condescending and not as clever as he thinks. He spent the first half of the session explaining Elvish to an Elf and the latter half fending off a hungry troll with a pointy stick. His name is Warren Marsh and I already love him.

#tabletop #ttrpg character #ttrpg #lord of the rings #one ring to rule them all #oc character #original chatacter #character concept

[thinfatfit]

instagram.com/breekwarren

instagram.com/taralynn

#bree warren #tara lynn #curve model #curvy model #bodyposi #body positive #body positivity #body acceptance #bopo #curvy #thick #summer #beach

[amazonsofoz]

Maxmade chats to modelling sensation Bree Warren about championing self-love, winters in New York and what being an athlete taught her about beauty.

Bree Warren needs no introduction. She’s the Queensland girl come-New Yorker who is taking the modeling world by storm, leaping off magazine pages with her honey blonde hair, radiant smile and self-assured, positive attitude.

180cm Bree Warren (Australia)

#bree warren #plus size models #5'11 #curvy #australia #media

[misread90]

#bree warren