#eliana stark

[dewaxar]

Stasha Lannister

Hotd oc

#house of the dragon #hotd #aegon ii targaryen #aegon x oc #aemond targaryen #helaena targaryen #eliana stark

[ezeiel]

VETR - who?

Male protagonist - Jaime Lannister

First born son to Lord Tywin Lannister and Lady Joanna Lannister, Jaime is at the centre of his father’s ire - he refuses to be the heir his father hungers for if it means he can be closer to Cersei - he will stop at nothing so they can be together. 

That is, until, he accompanies the King on his trip to Winterfell. 

Despite his unyielding loyalty to his sister, Jaime can’t deny the unsettling pull he feels growing within him towards Lord Stark’s eldest daughter, Eliana. Resigned to his duty as a member of Robert’s Kingsguard, Jaime bites off more than he can chew when he forces himself into her life and knowing he must break away, he does very little to stop it before it’s too late.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/41805405/chapters/104887098

#game of thrones #A Song of Ice and Fire #Jaime Lannister #eliana stark #Oberyn Martell #house stark #vetrfic

[mcumarvelousseries]

CHARACTER MASTERLIST

(BANNER TO BE ADDED)

Welcome to the Character Masterlist!!! You probably came here to find out more about the character(s) themselves, and find aesthetics, songs, etc. about the characters that will update around the story when I have time to add my posts on here. So Welcome!

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•────•°•❀•°•────• BEEBEE MCHALE •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• CHARLIE BAKKER •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• CASSANDRA ROGERS •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• JACQUELINE MALONE •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• CARLA MALONE •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• ELIANA FOSTER •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• OPHELIA STARK •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• MASON OXFORD •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• DAHILA DANVERS •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• MARVOLO LEHNSHERR •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• KAMRYN PARKER •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• FIONA BARNES •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• ABIGAL LANAI STARK-ROGERS •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• JUPINER VERA •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• JOLENE •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• ANASTASIA ROMANOFF •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• REMA KINFET •────•°•❀•°•────•

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•────•°•❀•°•────• JAE PARK •────•°•❀•°•────•

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Note: More characters might be added in a separate masterlist as these characters are the original characters added and made for the series. Any additional will be added to another check back to the main masterlist to get to other masterlists (linked below). Again something to remember is this will update with more information as the series goes on.

MAIN MASTERLIST → CHARACTER MASTERLIST (2) → MAIN STORY MASTERLIST

#marvelousseries #beebee mchale #charlie bakker #cassandra rogers #jaqueline alura monroe #marvelous series masterlists #carla katarina malone #eliana foster #ophelia stark #mason oxford #dahila danvers #marvolo lehnsherr #kamryn parker #fiona barnes #abigal stark-rogers #jupiner vera #jolene #anastasia romanoff #rema kinfet #jae park #character masterlist

[dragons-brandsif]

Dragon's Brands

Dragon Riders linger on the cusp of war. For centuries, they have played the role of peace keeper. Ensuring the safety of the inhabitants of their world.

However, whispers are arising. Filtering through the back alleys and black markets, places of ill repute and debauchery. That something is stirring. Something ancient. And you, a new Dragon Rider, are somehow caught in the midst of it all.

Dragon’s Brands is an interactive fictional game that allows you to play as a Dragon Rider. Choose your dragon’s color, build, talents and personality. Romance one of the five gender selectable people available to you. Discover more of Lusedover, the magical world you have been dragged into. Build relationships with your squadron, or become the enemy within their ranks.

Create alliances with other species, or cast away the hands of friendship. Lusedover is beautiful, but it is a harsh world. Do you have what it takes to belong to it?

RO's:

Blake:

A fellow human, in another life, they might have been a confidant. But the human world repels Blake. When they made The Crossing, bonded with their dragon, they cast away their second name and their humanity.  

Female Blake: She is devastatingly beautiful, so much so that even her attempts to mask it fall short. She wears her bright blond hair in a choppy cut at her shoulders, dark liner around her striking aquamarine eyes, and a scowl never fails to twist her full lips.

Male Blake: To his chagrin, the Rider is often described as feminine. Slender, he keeps his hair cut at the nape of his neck in a messy style. The black liner around his eyes is something he dares others to comment upon.

Elijah/Eliana:

An enemy of the Dragon Riders. Child of--------. Their skin is as pale as milk, stark against the ebony curls that fall to their waist. They are incredibly slim, almost to the point of emaciation. They are cautious and reserved, tall, with a hungry look in their eyes bordering on the verge of feral.

Eliana: There is little difference between Elijah and Eliana. They are focused on their task to the point of obsession, and despite their bland countenance, no slight goes unnoticed or forgiven. However, Eliana is far quicker to snap at provocation.

Samantha/Samuel:

Samantha: “Sammy”. Of average height and build, the typical “girl next door”. A spray of freckles across a snub nose, brown hair falling over light green eyes and a cheeky smile.

Samuel: “Sammy”. Only a little taller than his female counterpart, Samuel is just as laid back.

Any relationship with “Sammy” will be tender and romantic, if it were not for the slightest snag. Their girlfriend, Amelia Thorpe.

Theodore/Tatiana Graves:

Graves is sin incarnate. Full lips, thick black curls that fall to their shoulders and a killer smile. They are the tallest of the love interests, and the most muscular. They are smart, a more than capable fighter, and possess not one ounce of ambition.

Shipped off to the Rider's Academy, a place where escape is impossible, they spend their days training and their nights drowning in alcohol and weed. Daddy’s money and Daddy issues combine to create the mess that is Theodore/Tatiana Graves.

Content warnings: Dragon’s Brands is a game that will contain many triggering topics, including, but not limited to, drug use, alcohol abuse, sexual themes, foul language, etc.

#dark fantasy #dark romance #Interactive Fiction #Dragons #MC #18+

[chiscribbs]

Heyyyy, what’s up, guys? I’m not dead! :D

It’s been a while, I’ve had to take a little impromptu hiatus to get myself on track and focus on other things. But I’m back and I have a ton of new stuff to share with you all!! 

Starting with these gals right here.

Some of you may be familiar with these two already (especially if you’ve visited my Insta or are in a Discord server with me), but for those who aren’t--

This is Eliana (left, “Ellie” for short) and Iona (right) - they’re two of the 2nd Gen Tangled kiddos that @koilada and I created. I’ll post more details about them in the near future, but for now, just enjoy these few little tidbits:

- Ellie is the “eldest” child of Eugene and Rapunzel; she has a twin brother named Laurie, but was technically born first, which she insists makes her the oldest. Ellie looooves to dance - she rarely goes anywhere without her dancing shoes (even though they’re not the most practical attire for every situation.) While generally very polite, compassionate, and responsible - she can have a bit of a bratty streak at times and, much like her father, takes a good deal of pride in her appearance. 

- Iona is the daughter, and only child, of Cassandra and Varian; she’s nearing two years younger than the twins, but that doesn’t stop her from playing ring leader and getting them into trouble on a regular basis. Iona is Ellie’s best friend, the two have been inseparable since the day their parents introduced them. In stark contrast to Ellie’s more mature and ladylike demeanor, Iona is Corona’s little wrecking ball; she makes trouble wherever she goes (not always intentionally) and very often gets herself, and the twins, into sticky situations. She’s as cunning and mischievous as she is sweet and lovable, and is well aware of her own adorable charm.

More info on these little ladies (plus the rest of the Kiddo Group) to come...

#Time to remember how to properly do tags oh boy #tangled the series #tts oc #tts #cassarian #new dream #new dream kids #cassarian kids #tangled next gen #chiscribbs #TTS2G: Eliana #TTS2G: Iona #(casually proofreads this rq because I remember posts can't be edited after they're reblogged)

[asimplearchivist]

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷

𝐂𝐇. 𝐈 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍, 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐕 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓.

[𝓪𝓼𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓼𝓽'𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽] [ 𝐏𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐃𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ] [ AO3 | SPOTIFY | PINTEREST ] summary ✨ ⤏ lu poses a question that makes eliana wonder about the nature—and the unpredictable forgiveness—of time. pairing(s) ✨ [tba] word count ✨ 4.3k a/n ✨ [header credit] | [divider credit] ⤏ posting the ending arc of a story before the main part of it is perhaps a bold move, but…that thing will take me an indeterminate amount of time to complete (if ever), so I had to silence the voices in my head by at least getting this out of my system. it's been fermenting in the back of my mind since 2016, guys. my infatuation with this old ghost has cursed me in the best (and worst) possible ways. ⤏ any references to what may read as backstory prior to this would be explained in the main story. if I never fully write it out, I do at least intend to flesh out a solid outline here on tumblr, so keep your eyes peeled for that, at least, and I am always welcome to questions either in the comments or in my askbox. I really just want my moots to be able to understand the things I yap on about like I'm stark-raving mad tbh lol ⤏ enjoy the feels-train coming into the station, guys! grab your tickets and climb aboard! :) ✨ MASTERPOST ✨ ✨ ⤏ NEXT CHAPTER ✨

The question that would irrevocably change their combined lives came as a casual, off-handed supposition one lazy, sunny afternoon.

Eliana had been elbow-deep in a crate packed full of orbs that she had pulled from storage at Kangaskhan’s for the sole purpose of sorting the muddled amassment, organizing the ones to keep for the team’s utility or delivery to the ever-growing list of clients mounted to the board on the cave wall, and recycling those of which they owned in excess—and thus didn’t need—at Wynaut’s. She had stayed occupied with that blissfully mind-numbing task since they had eaten a mild breakfast of toasted flatbreads with liberal smears of honey and slices of freshly ripened fruit while Lu had taken it upon himself to reconcile the veritable mountain of job requests they kept stored in a chest, which had gotten quite out of hand considering the lid struggled to properly latch when shut.

They had worked in companionable silence while the sun had crawled towards its zenith, the plunking percussion of orbs clinking into the slotted tray Eliana used for such occasions as the mood to take inventory struck her kept time over the underlying rhythm of papers crinkling and shuffling as Lu compiled them into neat stacks by location and urgency filling the open maw of the bluff sheltering them from the worst of its glaring rays.

The balmy, salt-infused wind helped to wick the worst of the burgeoning summer’s heat, but the lack of clouds had cautioned them to stay indoors nevertheless—while Eliana did require a certain amount of sunlight as a part of her daily nourishment, full exposure with no breaks (while traveling at times harsh terrain and facing feral Pokémon while on missions in unpredictably dangerous mystery dungeons to boot) spelled out the possibility of her photosynthetic ears and tail flagging. That condition was uncomfortable at best—and most grass-types at the peak of health don’t even blink to shed the resulting wilted flora in order to allow for new growth to replace the lost organic material—but, at worst, it could pose somewhat serious health issues if left unacknowledged. Sunning in the mornings or afternoons proved most fruitful and kept her leaves glossy and lush.

It was the first day off their little team had taken in months, besides. They both had needed the break between the back-breaking, frantic jobs that had lately dominated the majority of their time after their recent promotion to Guildmaster Rank not even a month prior. As his most accomplished graduates by far, Wigglytuff had been relying more and more frequently upon them for assistance in maintaining the background runnings behind the face of the Guild—and particularly on Lu for the administration since Chatot couldn’t handle as much of the active work (namely running errands and maintaining documentation) as he used to due to the injury that he had incurred in Brine Cave)—so, despite being at the most stable point of their exploration careers thus far, they were busier than they had ever been before.

That was precisely why Lu’s soft-spoken question took Eliana off-guard like it did—it came unbidden, at completely random, considering that the topic hadn’t even touched the fringes of her mind in days for how severely she’d been distracted by the perpetual stream of waking, eating, packing, hiking, exploring (which usually entailed a rather harrowing combination of rescuing and battling Pokémon who, frankly, should have known better), resting, and repeating it all over again while keeping up with basic chores and routines for thier team to continue working as seamlessly as always.

Perhaps her guilt from the fact that she hadn’t devoted the concept much thought was excusable for this very reason, although it certainly did not alleviate the somewhat painful sensation in the least.

“…Do you ever think about what happened to the paralyzed future?”

It took a long moment for Eliana to compose herself, and she bought time by carefully finishing a stack of Escape Orbs that would afford them a refreshed supply of Reviver Seeds for the coming week. She tilted her head as if to roll the question around within her head, her tail curling over her paws as she parsed an appropriate response. “…Of course I do.”

“Dialga said that the timeline was restored,” Lu continued absentmindedly, eyes trained on the wrinkled parchment clasped between his tarsus pads, but the creases of his melancholic frown gave away the depth of his thoughts on the subject, “and you were brought back, but…what do you think happened to…everything else?”

He left that remark intentionally vague and open-ended for her benefit, no doubt, so she could divert the conversation if she needed to. Lu was also so considerate of her somewhat fragmented feelings on the matter, but she did wish that he wouldn’t treat it as though he should walk entirely on eggshells when bringing up one of the primarily defining moments of her conscious recollection.

“I…don’t know,” she answered truthfully, looking out towards the rippling sapphire ocean stretching out as far as the eye could see. “He never told me. I had assumed…”

At her trailing off, Lu raised his considerate gaze to gauge her expression. Besides her furrowed brows, Eliana felt no distress—and after reading her aura just to be certain (because she knew Lu, and she knew how fretful he grew over her), he set the paper down and pinned it with a coin to prevent it from wiffling away in the wind. “…That they’re gone?” he finished tentatively.

To acknowledge her reluctant, if hopeless, conclusion verbally hurt her too much, so Eliana gave him a stunted, singular nod.

“I don’t know, either,” Lu said after a long pause, “and I wouldn’t ever want to have false hopes, but…surely if you were brought back, Eliana, they would have been, too…?”

Eliana didn’t really want to dwell on the possibility. While the notion would vastly alleviate the guilt that plagued her every single time her mind drifted to her old companions (and she, too, had wondered at such a possibility before with the same reasoning), if the contrary were ever to be confirmed, it would grieve her all over again. She still struggled to reconcile their loss—because she had lost them, regardless of whether they had, by some miracle, survived like her, and they were separated by an indeterminate and insurmountable length of time beside—and if such hypothetical hopes were ever disappointed…well, she already had a hard enough time coming to terms with her emotions as it was.

“Maybe,” she offered mildly, returning her attention to her unfinished task. The rest of the crate would likely keep her busy until sundown.

“You know…” Lu resumed his own work, as well, tone then more conversational than cautious. “…we could always ask Dialga. Who knows? Since all the time-space issues surrounding us have been resolved, maybe we could—”

“I find that unlikely,” Eliana interrupted him, coarser than she intended to. When she snapped her head around to look at him, however, with shame lancing through her, he didn’t look ruffled in the slightest—such was the imperturbable nature of her partner, and the rational adult he had grown into from a timid, if somewhat passive-aggressive and hot-headed, youth. “I was brought back as a personal favor to you for saving Temporal Tower. I don’t know that Dialga—or whoever granted that wish—would allow for the timeline to have lingering echoes like that. And if…if they did…survive,” she ground out through gritted teeth, “there’s no guarantee that their memories would remain intact. If everything was overwritten, then…maybe they…maybe they wouldn’t even…”

Lu stood and stepped over to her, coiling his arms around her torso and tugging her into a hug. His warm, broad paws rested between her shoulder blades and stroked the length of her spine respectively, soothing her flaring tide of emotion. She blinked away the sting in her eyes and leaned into his touch with a soft, shaky sigh.

“I understand,” he murmured. “I’m sorry I brought it up. I didn’t mean to upset you.”

“It’s alright,” she responded, muffled slightly by the fur cushioning her cheek. “I’m okay, just…I still have a hard time thinking about it.”

“I know. We can talk about it later, or…or never, if you want. It doesn’t affect me nearly as much as it does you, and I hate to see you cry.”

“Lucky for you, I hate to see myself cry, too,” she responded wryly with a sniffle, trying to grasp at the levelheaded disposition she wore most of the time. She didn’t usually keep her walls up around Lu, but she was particularly sensitive about this topic and…well, she had trouble with figuring out what to do with the equal parts grief, guilt, and anger that had come to reside in the scarred hollows of her heart that had once been occupied by her fellow future Pokémon. As she had countless times before since returning from the odd state of limbo in which she’d been trapped for the time between the Tower’s rescue and Lu’s breaking point, she opted to unceremoniously shove the complicated and snaring web of uncertainty to the back of her mind to be dealt with never later. “Do you want to go to Spinda’s tonight? I’m getting thirsty and I found some Joy Seeds we could try.”

“That sounds like an excellent idea,” Lu smiled, although she knew without a doubt that he noticed her deflection tactic. “Let’s finish up all this and we’ll call it a night.”

It didn’t take long to complete their tasks—Eliana tucked all of the excess items they’d elected to trade into a crate for Lu to carry and they discussed what jobs they should take the next day on their easygoing walk through Treasure Town. There was a handful of rescue and criminal apprehension requests for the Mystifying Forest a couple of days old that would be simple enough to complete. They could save the ones farther out for later in the week so they’d have better time to prepare the necessary supplies.

Spinda’s Café was moderately busy, but the background murmur of conversations and laughter helped to distract Eliana’s melancholy mind. She hadn’t quite been able to shake off their discussion of heartaching hypotheticals, even caught up in the soothing routine of taking inventory, so she distracted herself by entering the line to order while Lu when over to Wynaut and Wobbuffet in exchange for prize tickets that they would redeem later, once they weren’t so tired.

Domesticity elicited a more comfortable weariness, however, than exploring did (given the stresses revolving around dealing with the feral Pokémon in the mystery dungeons and their job requests’ oftentimes complex and tenuous mission objectives), and Eliana relished in being able to sit at one of the tables closer to the edge of the room with peace of mind—Kangaskhan had mentioned that their storage limit had been approaching, so Eliana was glad to keep herself busy in such a way.

Lu brought their drinks over once they were done, and they sat in oscillations of companionable silence and idle remarks while people-watching or bringing up recurrent topics that needed updating in context of their exploration team duties.

Not too much later, Bidoof and Corphish descended the stairwell, engrossed in a lighthearted chatter until they spotted the Guild graduates off to the side by themselves.

“Well, howdy!” Bidoof greeted with a toothy grin, “it’s sure been a while, yup yup!”

Eliana chuckled. They’d seen the lot of them only yesterday while checking the job bulletin boards and asking about Croagunk’s stock on special items. “It’s nice to see you two. Would you like to sit with us?”

“Hey, hey! Thanks for the invitation!” Corphish crowed, clacking his pincers enthusiastically. “I’ll go wait in line!”

“Gee, thanks, Corphish!” Bidoof said, clambering up onto the stool to be more closely leveled with the second-stage evolutions. “I didn’t see you two come through the crossroads today, yup yup.”

“We took an off-day,” Eliana told him, leaning down to sip from the dried reed that served as a straw. Lacking opposable thumbs, while something she had mostly grown accustomed to, was not ideal, but given the fact that many other Pokémon also didn’t possess them, there were always accommodations for it. “We’ll probably head back out tomorrow. What did you do today, Bidoof?”

“I sort of did the same,” he replied jovially, “since I filled in for Diglett as a sentry…although Chatot said I was more distracted than usual and didn’t seem very pleased, yup yup.”

“If you did that all day,” Lu said with a chuckle, leaning in and folding his forearms on the table, “I can imagine all the footprints started to blur together after a while.”

“Sure ‘nuff!” Bidoof laughed in return. “My eyes are still dazzled from all the sunshine, yup yup—I don’t know how Diglett can stand it!”

“He’s used to it,” Lu said, “because I’ve asked him the same thing before. He says they’re normally sensitive to light because he’s an underground dweller, but he’s adapted to it since Dugtrio spends so much time outside. Maybe you didn’t strain your vision too terribly—maybe you won’t get a headache on top of it.”

“Aw, I already started getting one, trying to keep up with all the visitors we had today,” the plump mouse Pokémon admitted sheepishly, “and Loudred was extra cranky, yup yup. My ears are still ringing. It didn’t help that I got worked up.”

“About what, Bidoof?” Eliana asked, frowning lightly. While Bidoof had his moments when he frustrated some of the others in times past—with herself included, she couldn’t deny that—he’d come a long way since Lu and herself had graduated. The thought of him getting his feelings hurt by someone else irked her, after all the support he’d given them both throughout the years—and if he had a name to give, one had best believe that she’d have some choice words for whichever poor soul who decided to pick on their mentor. “What happened?”

“Well,” he started, somewhat bashfully, “before you two came along, when I was still the newest apprentice at the Guild, I ran into a little patch of trouble with a group of thieves for a spell. I saw another one of those Pokémon come in—a different one, thankfully—and it reminded me of all of that.”

“Oh, no, Bidoof!” Lu breathed. “Did they show back up? Do we need to coordinate with Officer Magnezone? They didn’t harass you, did they?”

“No, sirree,” Bidoof replied hurriedly, “there’s nothing to worry about there! I haven’t seen their faces turn up around Treasure Town again since the Guildmaster gave them what-for.”

“That’s good,” Eliana murmured. “Were they trying to rob you?”

“Yup yup, my savings,” he said. “I got a mite discouraged with my progress around that time, so I thought about buying a TM to make me stronger. One of them saw it and they tried to ambush me in a secret mystery dungeon they thought no one else knew about. Tricked me right good, they did, but…I got something real special out of the whole thing.”

“And what was that?” Lu asked curiously.

“He got to meet Jirachi, hey hey!” Corphish piped up, his legs tapping the floor as he brought two glasses over brimming with smoothies. “That was his first real mission as a full-fledged explorer!”

“Aw, shucks,” Bidoof hedged, eyes averting and ears curling on his signature expression of embarrassment, “I was just going to say that I found a priceless treasure. I don’t really like spreading that information around a whole lot, you know, since he likes his sleep so much, but since it’s you guys…”

“Right,” Corphish said, setting the drinks down with a clunk upon the table before hauling himself up into the seat next to the normal-type. “I forgot that it’s all hush-hush—I’m sorry, Bidoof.”

“I’m curious, though,” Lu said quietly, leaning closer, “I don’t think you’ve ever mentioned this story, Bidoof. Isn’t Jirachi a Mythical Pokémon?”

“A renowned granter of wishes, from what I’ve heard,” Eliana offered—the trivia case easily, although the reasons she knew it did not…such was the curse of her amnesia, “if they’re awakened from their deep slumbers, that is. I take it that you had a wish granted, Bidoof?”

“He did, hey hey,” said Corphish indignantly, “but he never has told us what it was!”

“It’s sort of personal to me,” Bidoof answered quietly, twiddling his toes. “If you don’t mind.”

“I don’t mind at all,” she told him warmly, “I completely understand. You have the right to share something like that or not.” She glanced sidelong at Corphish with an amused look. “Even if others’ curiosity is strong.”

“I never meant anything by it!” muttered the ruffian Pokémon. “I was just curious, is all, hey hey.”

“That’s alright,” Lu assured him. He looked back to Bidoof. “May we at least ask if it came true?”

“It took a little while, but it sure did!” said the normal-type with shining eyes focused on the pair of them. “Even if it got a little scary, I’m so glad I got so experience all that!”

“You said it was a secret mystery dungeon,” Lu continued, tone brimming with that familiar, scarcely restrained enthusiasm he’d always shown information on new, undiscovered places. “Is it really that hard to find?”

“Not really,” Bidoof said thoughtfully, “but it had a passage that no other explorers knew about. The Guildmaster figured it all out right quick.”

That sounded like Wigglytuff, alright. Eliana smiled. “Does the name of that mystery dungeon happen to be Star Cave?”

Bidoof, Corphish, and Lu starred at her, stupefied.

“Why, yes, it is,” Bidoof breathed. “How’d you know that, Eliana?”

“I’ve read about it before in passing,” she explained. “You forget that I spent a lot of hours in the Guild’s library. There’s not a whole lot on this continent that I don’t know at least a little bit about.”

If the trio noticed how she intentionally left out the second half associated with that recollection, they didn’t point it out. She hadn’t spent those late nights combing through dusty tomes, scrolls, and maps alone, after all, and Lu had never been a night owl like she was, so he had usually ended up snoozing away despite his best efforts to be helpful by remaining awake and alert. She could still recall the looming, massive shadow cast against the plastered wall of the last room in the basement level by numerous flickering candles and oil lamps crackling merrily away in the hushed ambience of crinkling paper, notes scratched out with ink quills, and the harmonious layering of rumbling baritone and whispered falsetto indicating points of interest for further study and investigation within the texts in the otherwise undisturbed and cozy silence. The mere image lurking behind her mind’s eye of that pair of broad, pale hands pressing carefully down on the warped, darkened pages to help her track the pacing of the ancient glyphs caused her throat to tighten, so she shook her head to dismiss it.

“I was always told stories about Jirachi growing up,” Lu remarked, sidestepping the elephant in the room with all the grace of a dancer, “but I always wondered whether they were true or not. It’s nice to know that there’s still a little magic in the world.”

“Yup yup, it sure was an amazing thing to witness,” said Bidoof, his onyx gaze glittering in awe in the wake of the (likely far more pleasant) memory. “I think that I’m mighty privileged to have seen it all happen right in front of my eyes.”

Eliana glanced at Lu, noticing a similar expression mirrored upon the aura Pokémon’s face—a sort of childlike wonder that had, to her relief, never been crushed by the harrowing events they’d endured.

By the time they got home that night, they were properly exhausted. Lu cut up some fruit as a late snack for them to eat while they settled down, enjoying the mild salty breeze combing through their fur and tugging playfully at their ears and tails. Neither of them spoke until they finished, tossed their scraps into the compost bin, and got comfortable on their beds. Eliana let out a content little sigh as she curled up on her side, tucking her legs and venturing out with the end of her tail to curl around Lu’s own. It wagged unconsciously in response—a reaction that used to embarrass him.

“Good night, Lu,” she murmured drowsily, her eyelids fluttering shut.

“Good night, Eliana. Sweet dreams.”

“You, too.” That was something with which she struggled, he knew, especially after what she’d gone through with her Dimensional Scream and the nightmares they’d both had leading up to the final confrontation with the perpetrator of her amnesia. It gave the sentiment all the more sincerity.

Eliana did manage to slip into a steady, if light, sleep unplagued by regurgitations of her traumas… but she roused when she felt Lu slip from her grasp and shuffle out of bed. She lifted her head, bleary and confused by her mind still muddled, and squinted at the shape of her partner sitting near the edge of the bluff in the direct park of the wind blasting up the cliff. Her fuzzy gaze passed over his relaxed form, and she picked up on the light thumping of his tail in the dust on the floor and the fiddling of his blunted claws playing with his scarf.

“What’re you so excited about?” she croaked, digging the heel of her paw into the corners of her eyes to dislodge the crust that had gathered there. “The sun’s not even coming up yet, Lu.”

He turned his head, somewhat surprised, and a flash of sheepishness passed over him at the realization that he had accidentally woken her up. “You can go back to sleep,” he told her gently, “I just can’t get my mind to slow down after hearing everything that Bidoof had to say.”

Star Cave, while rarely marked on any save the oldest maps, was one mystery dungeon which they had not yet explored. She had intended to bring it up to Lu eventually, since she kept a list of locations they had been to, but she hadn’t realized that a Mythical called it his abode. She suspected that there was more to Lu’s excitement than the mere idea of investigating a new place, however.

“Do you want to have your biggest wish granted?” she teased with a lopsided grin, turning over onto her front to prop her chin on the edge of the hay pile. “Bidoof made it sound like that guy gets pretty cranky when he’s woken up from his century-long naps—we may not want to fight a sleepwalking Mythical, you know.”

“I’ve already had my biggest wishes granted,” Lu pointed out after a beat, his expression softening as he looked at her. Her flesh warmed beneath her pelt at the fondness warming his crimson irises. “I got to join the Guild, and I got you back. There’s not a whole lot more that I could ask for, to be honest, but the idea of it is still so exciting!” He tilted his head, considering. “Surely there’s at least one thing you’d like to have, Eliana. You don’t ever ask for very much.”

“I don’t know,” she trailed off, glancing thoughtfully out towards the rippling, mercurial sea. One obvious answer popped into her mind, but it wasn’t one she dared give voice to. She shrugged and settled on, “…I’d like to get my memories back, I think…if I had to pick one thing, that is.” She exhaled forlornly. “Even if…if I never see them again, I’d…I’d at least like to remember them.”

Lu turned fully to face her, folding his legs beneath him as his eyes shone with hope at her admission. “…You know,” he said, “we could go check it out, at least. Jirachi might not even be there anymore, since Bidoof found him, or his part of the cave could have been resealed. But if he is there…I think it would be amazing to have our wishes granted.”

“So you do have one?” she queried, quirking a brow.

“I do,” he nodded, “but it’s bad luck to say what they are before they come true.”

“You have a point. Maybe that won’t come back to bite me.” Eliana rested her check on the soft bedding with a gaping yawn. “You should try to get some sleep, Lu. If we want to plan for that trip, we’ll need to get an early start, at least, and get these jobs wrapped up. It’s quite the hike out there from what I remember.”

Lu obediently returned to his bed, and this time he reached out and grasped her paw in his own. “…For what it’s worth, Eliana,” he murmured, “I know it was hard on you, losing your memories, and that it still bothers you, but…I’m glad I got to meet you, despite it all…maybe that’s selfish of me.”

“I don’t think so,” Eliana returned quietly, squeezing the roughened pads of his toes fondly. “I think everything happens for a reason. Darkrai caused it, sure, but…I like to think that our meeting fulfilled some greater purpose in the long run.” She met his eyes in the dark. “I hope you know that I wouldn’t trade it for the world, Lu.”

“I know,” he said softly, and this time they didn’t wake until the sunrise crept over the horizon.

#fisara's codices #ao3: in the morning light #fanfiction #pokemon #pmd #pmd2 #pmd 2 #pmd explorers #pmd explorers of sky #pokemon mystery dungeon #pokemon mystery dungeon explorers #pokemon mystery dungeon explorers of sky #explorers of sky #leafeon #lucario #bidoof #corphish #pmd eos #please let me know if there are any glaring errors #this isn’t beta read (we die like the future pokemon)

[maddies-chronicles]

pinned.

tarot readings: CLOSED | tarot rules

name: maddie 💜

current interests: the arcana (game), tarot and other forms of divination, witchcraft

pronouns & gender identity: she/xe/ze/they, i don't even know anymore. just use my pronouns and don't ask me questions please

rules:

don't be a bigot

don't be an asshole

NO israel-palestine asks. why don't i allow these anymore?

anti-shifters keep scrolling

shiftokkers are welcome i guess if you promise to be normal

if you have any questions about my DRs PLS PLS ASK!!! i love to answer asks about my DRs literally so much!!

you can absolutely use my script layouts! i'll link them here if you'd like to use them.

dividers are usually from @cafekitsune and will be reblogged as #dividers

sometimes i post content with sexual undertones lmao 😭 these posts will be tagged as #minors avert your eyes

DR names: hale (toh DR), eliana (pjo DR), riley (fnaf DR), morgan (DC DR), abella (miraculous DR), braelynn (mcu DR), izabel (royals DR), phoenix/fae (old hp DR), cassia/cassie/cass (marauders DR)

MAIN DR: arcana DR

archived DRs: the london institute (tid), royals DR, rosewood, pa (pll), fnaf:sb DR - child, fnaf:sb DR - technician, boarding school DR, hogwarts - golden trio era (hp), resort DR, windenshire DR, encanto DR, hurricane, ut (fnaf), liar, liar DR, columbia DR, second chance DR, alt CR timeline

active DRs: waiting room, boiling isles (toh), crossover DR, ny institute (tmi), hogwarts - marauders era (hp), paris, france (mlb), stark tower (mcu), gotham, nj (dc), stardew valley, bc, gravity falls (gf), inheritance games DR, aurora cycle DR, camp half-blood, ny (pjo), marauders crossover DR

main DR s/os: jayden finnegan, aven whitmore, asra alnazar, muriel the outsider

DR s/os: *hunter wittebane-noceda (toh), *boscha bennett (toh), jayden finnegan (oc), aven whitmore (oc), *pacifica northwest (gf), *via scully (pr), *tyrone pines (gf), *james potter (hp), *harley keener (mcu), *kit herondale (tda), *michael afton (fnaf), alex aiden mullner (sdv), haley (sdv), shane (sdv), sam (sdv), *luke castellan (pjo), abby bourgeois, julian agreste, mika couffaine, *emira blight (toh), *leo valdez (hoo), noah (codename, CR guy), wyatt (codename, CR guy), bennett (codename, CR guy), *conner kent (dc), *garfield logan (dc)

possible DR s/os: *livia blackthorn (tda), *draco malfoy (hp), *pansy parkinson (hp), *michelle jones (mcu), *shuri (mcu), *merula snyde (hphm), *edric blight (toh), xander hawthorne (tig), jameson hawthorne (tig), *tyler jones (ac), austin (codename, CR guy), wesley (codename, CR guy)

* - has been aged up/down depending on how you look at it (possibly significantly depending on canon)

other blogs: @ohgodimashifter (old shifting sideblog), @niche-writings (fanfic), @stembies (studyblr), @enbygirlblogging (girlblogging), @muscle--mommy (fitness & nutrition).

lore: canadian, keeps bread outside of fridge, hates pickleball, was a pole dancer briefly

#reality shift #shiftblr #shift #shifters #shifting #shifttok #desired reality #shifting community #reality shifting #shifting realities #shifting antis dni #shifting tips #shifting advice #shifting attempt #shifting affirmations #shifting to toh #shifting to mcu #shifting to fnaf #shifting to hogwarts

[marinamar4]

After much deliberation, I have realized that I don't need so many "who is your divine father" tests? but rather, a test like "which god would your character be paired with?" because I like to add demigod children to the mix and do crossovers. For example, a typical Cullen-comes-back-years-later fic… if Bella had had some demigod child, who would she be with? The truth is that it depends a lot on each person's favorite god and their version of Bella. In the case of Marvel, it would be fun if it wasn't Tony Stark, but Pepper who had a demigod son. I'd lean towards Poseidon, because it would be fun if the Avengers expected a mini-duplicate Potts and he turned out to be a sarcastic, problematic boy or girl. And what about 911, which I have also thought about a lot? Sure, it was most likely Buck who had a little mongrel running around, (I have some ideas with an Iris daughter, or a fem-Percy Jackson) but it is canon that Kayla Knowles is Apollo's daughter and has a father mortal. An older, adult daughter of Bobby's would also be interesting. Maybe Athena, or, I don't know why, Demeter I do have an idea of a daughter of Demeter with Kyle Harmon, the son of Horatio Caine from CSI Miami Or a demigod in Teen Wolf. I have a lot of ideas about demigods here and you can ask me: -A daughter of Hades with Victoria Argent, Anastasia Argent, good relationship with the family, Chris knows that she is not her daughter but he loves her just the same, small that she pretends to be macabre but she is adorable. -Twin sons of Apollo and Braeden -A daughter of Ares and Kate Argent, fierce, stubborn, who hates her mother very much. -A little girl also from Kate, daughter of Zeus, Sapphire, younger than Allison, somewhat shy, sweet, but very mature -Cora returns to Beacon Hills with a wolf cub, her two-year-old daughter Eliana, daughter of Apollo. -A daughter of Athena, Olivia McCall, daughter of Rafael McCall

#percy jackson #percy jackon and the olympians #pjo fandom #crossover #test #divine parent #heroes of olympus #olympics #greek mythology #greek gods #twilight #bella swan #marvel #the avengers #marvel cinematic universe #mcu #avengers #tony stark #pepper potts #virginia potts #911 #911 fanfic #evan buckley #evan buck buckely #bobby nash #kyle harmon #csi #csi miami #horatio caine #teen wolf

[enigmaticwriting]

Here's some more of Teen!Eliana, more to come later! Please let me know what I can fix or adjust to make it more enjoyable for anyone who reads it. Much appreciated, guys! ^^

The ticking of the clock was driving Eliana up the wall.

She sighed heavily, pursing her lips, fidgeting with her pencil. The fourteen-year-old looked up to the clock above the door as if she could somehow have time to go faster if she stared hard enough.

Scribbling and scratching of various pencils and pens filled the silence between ticks, numerous students writing out whatever answers for the test.

This bloody test...

Eliana turned her gaze over to the window on the left side of the room, noting the clear blue outlining the churning, stark white clouds, like the freshly plowed snow lining the sides of the road below.

She wasn't sure how long she'd stared for until the bell rang, and she realized her paper wasn't even finished. She'd spaced out around question five. As everyone else began to get up and leave the class, she remained where she was in a brief panic.

'Uh-oh.' Eliana thought, glancing at her half-written answers and hastily scrawled math equations. The teacher stood from his desk. 'Double uh-oh.'

"Ms. Watkins, I couldn't help but notice your focus has been... lacking... these last few days." Mr. O'Halloran, the teacher, said. He paused his approach, hands in pockets as he tilted his head to look at her work.

"...You're 'doodling' again."

Eliana bit her lip, glancing sheepishly at the random sketches and doodles along the margins of her papers, depictions of unrealistic military equipment and weapons, a handful of rough-sketched layouts for local marts... Hell, there was even a breach plan for the corner store down the road.

"Just... distracted, Mr. O'Halloran. I can finish this tonight and get it to you tomor-"

"No. This is the sixth time in two weeks, Eliana. Is everything okay at home? Are you taking your medication?"

Eliana frowned slightly, to which the teacher raised a brow.

"Sir, it's for ADD..."

"My question still stands."

"Then make it sit, damn."

"Excuse me?"

"Make it si-"

"Front office. Just go."

With another sigh, Eliana gathered her notebook and pencils, stuffed them into her backpack, and stood. She glared at Mr. O'Halloran, as she made her way out of the classroom with a huff.

#amateur writing #call of duty ghosts #oc lore? #pre-ghosts time #cod ghosts #oc #oc story

[princessnysar]

Rhaenys Ladies in Waiting:

In the Year 296: 

Lady Jynessa Blackmont, heiress, born in 276 

Lady Sarella Sand, daughter of Oberyn Martell, and born in 280

Lady Vashti Gargalen, eldest daughter of Eliana Gargalen, her heiress, and born in 284

Lady Cecilla Arryn, daughter of Jon Arryn and wife of Viserys Targaryen, mother of Rhaerys and Shaera Targaryen, born in 274 

Lady Valaena Toland, heiress, born in 277 and is here to gain trade routes for their growing port and alliances to be made 

Lady Jeyne Fowler, heiress, born in 274 and is sent to increase trade passes over through Fowler controlled routes to supplant the Yronwood as the second most prestigious house 

Lady Mariah and Mairona Drinkwater- younger twin sisters of Gerris, born in 281 and are here to keep an eye on interest for house Yronwood 

Lady Nikita and Nyssa Uller, twin daughter’s of Kerenza Uller and born in 285- fiercely loyal and as mad as any Uller could be. Both crave excitement of any kind such as wandering through dangerous places to training with curved sabers- eager to be ladies in waiting to see places outside of Dorne 

Lady Wylla Manderly, born in 277 

Lady Alia Hightower born in 286 

Lady Sansa Stark born in 286 

Lady Talia Blackwood born in 289 

Lady Johanna Baratheon born in 285 

#house targaryen #rhaenys targaryen #rhaenys martell targaryen #rhaenys daughter of elia #house blackwood #house blackmont #jynessa blackmont #talia blackwood #sarella sand #sand snakes #house gargalen #vashti gargalen #house toland #valaena toland #house fowler #jeyne fowler #house drinkwater #house uller #mariah drinkwater #mairona drinkwater #nikita uller #nyssa uller #nymella toland #larra blackmont #eliana gargalen #house manderly #wylla manderly #house hightower #alia hightower #house stark

[dewaxar]

Eliana Stark

Hotd oc

#house of the dragon #hotd #aemond targaryen x oc #aemond targaryen #aegon ii targaryen #helaena targaryen #Eliana Stark

[ezeiel]

VETR - who?

Female deuteragonist - Catelyn Tully

Loyal wife to Eddard Stark, Catelyn knows her duty when he and their daughters journey south to King’s Landing at Robert Baratheon’s request - she must do nothing but stand aside and guide Robb and her other young sons. 

But in her grief-stricken state, her curiosity propels her from the safe clutches of Winterfell and into the Lion’s Den where war is brewing. When word of Ned’s imprisonment reaches her, she is faced with little choice when her eldest son goes to war in the hopes of saving her husband, rallied at his side to join his march. 

As she watches her son struggle in the unfamiliarity of war, Catelyn’s worry about their future is thrown up in the air when an intimate betrayal arises that has her questioning all sense of honour and duty. 

Eventually, she will realise her daughter knows how the play the game... but can she?

https://archiveofourown.org/works/41805405/chapters/104887098#workskin

#game of thrones #A Song of Ice and Fire #eliana stark #Jaime Lannister #Oberyn Martell #house stark #vetrfic

[berkeleys]

July 13th, 2023 A long conversation between mother and son. 

Morning of a sunny Thursday, hot outside but comfortably chill in Julian's office. He'd been there for an hour or so, taking turns between different stacks of paper. They'd worked out a pretty efficient system, color-coded (thanks, Dave) for different things. Planners a pale rose, legal stark white, calendars yellow. Speeches are always a light teal.

Julian plays with the phone in his hand, feeling the texture of the case like it's something interesting. He finally taps the screen awake, and then the first number out of his favorites.

His mother picks up after three rings.

"Uh-oh."

"What?"

"Nunca me llamas por la mañana," Lili says — always irked by his busy schedule. "’Soy el gobernador’, o lo que sea."

Julian laughs. "What if I just missed you?"

She's silent on the other end — but he can sense her eyes narrowing as if knowing better. He has no option but to continue:

"Just thought I’d call you before coming over today. To talk."

"Huh." Skeptical. "¿Debo sentarme?"

Julian laughs, "De verdad, creo que sí.” 

*

Fine — maybe there are some sort of nerves building. The reasons are few and simple: this is his mother on the other end, the indomitable force of Eliana Esparza. Lili. Simpler still, is the fact he's doing it alone, without that sweet face nearby to prove a point. You can't meet Alan and not fall in love, he believes without doubt, and if Lili fell in love with him first, it would be easy to tell her second.

They continue to talk, solely in Spanish. He can’t risk her missing any words.

"I told you I’m bringing someone with me, yes?"

"Sí. Alan?"

"Sí. He works with me. He— Well, all of those speeches you watch me give? He wrote all of them. They're his words."

"Oh." It's an impressed oh. An impossibly good oh.

"Yeah. He's very talented. He's very good. He's kind. So funny. Stupid smart.” Julian could go on and on and on. “And he's important to me, in my life. That’s why I want you to meet him."

Another skeptical beat, from her. 

"You are asking me to 'play nice'."

Julian laughs — he’s not. "I'm n-"

"¡Siempre me llevo bien con tus amigos!"

"Yo se,” he’s laughing still, shaking his head at her fire. “Mamá. Es sólo... que...    — no somos amigos. Somos novios." 

*

They talk for a while longer, the conversation stretching for nearly a full hour. She has questions, many of them, and Julian is honest and patient with his answers. His voice is melodic as he tells her the story of them. There's a veil of tranquility over the room by the time the story is over and the questions are done. 

*

He tells her of May, of June, July, August, and so on. Tells her of not remembering the act of falling for Alan — tells her it’s like he was born with the feeling already built in, burning in his chest already. How some things are complicated, yes, but mostly they’re very simple. 

Just the week before, Julian stumbled over his words when he had to describe his own face —now, he talks about Alan's with dream-like precision. 

(Handsome? Very. Tall? A bit more than me. Brown or blue eyes? Brown and blue.) 

* 

She had been a perfectly imperfect mother. Raised him the best she could, insisted he learned English that’s better than hers, locked enemies away even if they shared her blood. She asks why Julian doesn’t simply leave, and begin again — he explains they live in a country full of Joaquíns, and that it’s easier said than done.

Lili curses his brother’s name and vows to disown the rest of the country, too. 

*

His ear is hot, and they’re ready for goodbyes. Almost lunchtime now — she’s gotta eat, and yes, he is the governor still. Joke or no joke. Still, Lili saves the most important for last: 

“Do you love him?”

“More than I have ever loved anyone before.” 

“Does he love you?” 

Julian’s smile is practically heard over the phone. “He does.” 

“Are you happy?”

“Very much so.” 

Long beat, and then her smile, invisible though warm to his ear. “What does he like to eat?”

#self para #lili #alan

[pregination]

Eliana Dorotea

2017 wurde ich ungeplant mit unserer dritten Tochter schwanger, was meinem Partner nicht zusprach. Er verließ mich und unsere Familie, da er sich nicht vorstellen konnte mit so großem Abstand erneut ein Kind zu bekommen. Für mich war von Anfang an klar: ich will dieses Baby!

Die Schwangerschaft war für mich die schwierigste, ich war allein, musste unser Leben komplett umdenken, wir zogen um und ich musste meine perfekte heile Welt hinter mir lassen.

Eliana wurde am 23.07. geboren, ich sage bis heute, dass ihre Geburt für mich die schönste war, ich vertraute meinem Körper so sehr, wie keinem mal zuvor. Wir waren zuvor noch im Urlaub, gerade wieder drei Tage zurück zuhause, als sie sich auf den Weg machte. Sie hatte es eilig, am Nachmittag begann ich die Wehen zu tracken, sie kamen schön regelmäßig und waren sehr gut auszuhalten, sie intensivierten sich schnell, so dass ich gegen 18:00 Uhr auf dem Weg in die Klinik war. Meine Mutter begleitete mich und stand mir bei. Ich konnte mich in der Wanne gut entspannen, hier musste auch meine Fruchtblase geplatzt sein. Eine gute Stunde später spürte ich, dass ich pressen musste, ich erinnere mich noch ganz genau daran, wie ruhig und besonnen das alles ablief, meine Hebamme untersuchte mich, ermutigte mich, ich war voller Energie, ich war so bereit mein Glückskind endlich in den Armen zu halten. Ich presste mit aller Kraft vier mal, dann war sie da, sanft im Wasser geboren.

Romy Estelle

Ich hatte nicht damit gerechnet drei Jahre später noch einmal Mutter zu werden, mein neuer Partner und ich waren noch nicht lange zusammen, als ich den positiven Schwangerschaftstest in den Händen hielt. Doch es war perfekt. Wir freuten uns sehr auf unsere erste gemeinsame Tochter. Die Schwangerschaft verlief perfekt, trotz Pandemie und Einschränkungen. Am 12.12. war es dann soweit und meine Fruchtblase platze mitten in der Nacht, die Wehen kamen schnell und erbarmungslos, wir machten uns sofort auf den Weg in die Klinik, ich wurde aufgenommen, musste aber allein aufs Zimmer bis die Geburt tatsächlich losging und wir in den Kreißsaal durften. Als wir ankamen war mein Muttermund erst bei vier Zentimetern, trotz kräftiger Wehen. Weinend lag ich also allein auf meinem Zimmer in den Wehen, welche so unglaublich schmerzhaft waren. Und es zog sich wie Kaugummi, ich hatte fast keinen Fortschritt, denn knappe vier Stunden später war mein Muttermund dann erst bei fünf Zentimetern. Ich bekam Medikamente und wehenfördernde Mittel und die Schmerzen wurden immer unerträglicher. Doch dann ging es plötzlich ganz schnell, keine zwei Stunden später lag ich im Kreißsaal, immer noch allein, da mein Partner mittlerweile wieder von zuhause ins Krankenhaus zurückkommen musste. Zu allem weiteren Übel hatte mein Baby es jetzt so eilig, dass ich unweigerlich zu pressen begann, doch dann blieb sie stecken. Ihre Schulter hatte sich verkeilt. Die Ärztin war wirklich toll, doch in meinem ganzen Leben hatte ich noch nie solche Schmerzen, die Ärztin drückte meine Beine zu meinem Oberkörper, zog sie herunter. Sie versuchte alles mein Baby sicher auf diese Welt zu bringen. Einige qualvolle Minuten später war sie da, nach knappen 45 Minuten. Mein Partner kam und war am Boden zerstört, die Geburt seiner Tochter verpasst zu haben und nicht für mich da gewesen zu sein.

Isabella

Leider hielt unsere Beziehung nicht. Wir trennten uns kurz nach der Geburt von Romy. Mein Herz war gebrochen, nun war ich wieder allein. Ich ertrank meinen Schmerz in jeder Menge One Night Stands. Kurz vor Weihnachten 2022 wurde ich erneut schwanger. Als ich erfuhr, dass ich wieder schwanger war, brach meine Welt zusammen, wie sollte ich das alles schaffen? Aber trotzdem war mir klar, ich würde dieses Baby zur Welt bringen. Irgendwie würde es wohl schon gehen, oder? Irgendwie geht es ja immer. Die Schwangerschaft war leider ziemlich kompliziert, drei mal lag ich für einige Wochen im Krankenhaus, da sich mein Muttermund unter vorzeitigen Wehen stark verkürzte, so kam es auch, dass mein kleiner Schatz sich sechs Wochen zu früh auf den Weg machte. Am 13.08. holte ich meine Töchter von einer Geburtstagsparty ab, als ich erneut Wehen bekam. Ich fuhr zu meinen Eltern um sie dort abzusetzen, dort angekommen wurden die Schmerzen so unerträglich, dass meine Mutter entschied einen Krankenwagen zu rufen, schließlich war ich zu diesem Zeitpunkt erst in der 34. Woche. Der Krankenwagen kam zügig und nahm mich gleich mit in die Klinik, auf dem Weg dorthin, wurden die Wehen immer intensiver, ich hatte große Mühe diese zu veratmen, alles was ich dachte war, bitte nicht jetzt, bitte nicht hier, bitte bleib noch eine Weile in meinem Bauch. Als sie mich aus dem Krankenwagen schoben, zerbrach all meine Hoffnung, denn ich spürte immensen Druck nach unten und den unerträglichen Drang zu pressen, unweigerlich begann ich den Zeichen meines Körpers zu folgen und presste weinend und wimmernd, meine Fruchtblase platze unter meinem pressen. Meine Tochter hatte es genauso eilig wie ihre große Schwester, ich presste drei mal auf dem Parkplatz im Krankenwagen und da war sie, so klein und so zerbrechlich, sie nahmen sie sofort mit und retteten ihr Leben.

Ich schwor mir, das würde das letzte Baby sein, doch heute morgen halte ich den positiven Test in der Hand…

#imagine going into labor #imagine you're pregnant #preggers #pregnancy #pregnant

[swordshq]

a new player in the game of thrones has arrived ... we welcome the arrival of eliana florent and dominique lannister to king's landing ! your presence is expected within twenty four hours and your guide can be found here. simone ashley and hannah dodd are now unavailable. ** one of lynara stark's ladies in waiting & one of alaric stark's lovers is now unavailable.

(  SIMONE  ASHLEY,  CIS  WOMAN,  SHE  +  HER.  )  could  that  really  be  ELIANA  FLORENT,  the  LADY  of  BRIGHTWATER  KEEP  entering  the  keep  ?  king’s  landing  is  sure  to  benefit  from  the  TWENTY  SEVEN year  old’s  ability  to  be  both  VIVACIOUS  and  REGAL,  but  beware,  whispers  also  say  they  have  been  known  to  be  VAIN  and  QUIXOTIC.  their  loyalty  belongs  to  HOUSE  FLORENT  &  HOUSE  TYRELL  and  they  IN  SUPPORT  OF  the  notion  of  peace  throughout  westeros.  /  TESSA,  SHE  +  HER,  26,  PST.

(  HANNAH  DODD,  CIS  WOMAN,  SHE  AND  HER.  )  could  that  really  be  DOMINIQUE  LANNISTER,  the  LADY  of  CASTERLY  ROCK  entering  the  keep  ?  king’s  landing  is  sure  to  benefit  from  the  TWENTY  FIVE  year  old’s  ability  to  be  both  ENSNARING  and  CREATIVE,  but  beware,  whispers  also  say  they  have  been  known  to  be  SOFT  HEARTED  and  EASILY  PERSUADED.  their  loyalty  belongs  to  HOUSE  STARK  AND  LANNISTER  and  they  SUPPORT  the  notion  of  peace  throughout  westeros.  /  LOVE,  THEY  AND  THEM,  TWENTYSIX,  PST.

 lynara stark's lady in waiting, and alaric stark's lovers connection

#accepted. #all i do is win win win no matter WHAT

[jackstanleyroberts]

The Characters in the Extended Cut of Scream (2022) & Scream VI (2023) Part 2

Hello everybody if you like the idea that I pulled out about the new characters of the Extended Cut of Scream (2022) & Scream VI (2023) here's more of the new & additional characters in the franchise:

Melissa Collazo as Isabella "Izzy" Yales

Hayden Byerly as Damian "Dame" Yales

Annalise Basso as Andrea Lewis

Jodelle Ferland as Joanna Thompson

Katherine Langford as Jennifer Annie "Jenny" Kincaid

Charlie Plummer as Samuel Jonathan "Sam" Kincaid

Karan Brar as Craig Karbar

Akiel Julien as Malik Hubar

Ed Speleers as Alexander "Alex" Miller

Jimmy Bennett as Andrew "Andy" Anderson

Odessa A'zion as Susan Winters

Logan Miller as Lincoln Jefferson

Madison Davenport as Gabrielle "Gabby" Stafford

Madison Iseman as Alexandra "Allie" Miller

Rachel Fox as Angela Stewart

Mackenzie Foy as Luna Stewart

Natalie Alyn Lind as Natasha Longwood

Emily Tennant as Cynthia Cooper

Tequan Richmond as Maurice Lakewood

Zac Godspeed as Tyler Ferguson

Daniel Sharman as Kurt Parker

Rachel Zegler as Emily Jones

Finn Wolfhard as Stanley Lance "Stan" Williams

Brianne Tju as June Dawson

Rachel Sennott as Theresa "Tree" Hicks

Holland Roden as Gloria Smith

Violett Beane as Eleanor "Ellie" Winters

Spencer Locke as Ellen Hoffman

Anjelica Bette Fellini as Dorothy Johnson

Ryan Lee as Marty McCreary

Lewis Pullman as Richard Jackson

Stella Maeve as Nicole Kennedy

Talitha Eliana Bateman as Yolanda Preston

Gabriel Bateman as Philip "Phil" Preston

Megan Stott as Kimberly "Kim" Watson

Addison Rae as Natalie Foster

Emily Alyn Lind as Audrey Owens

Sarah Bolger as Simone Martin

Elizabeth McLaughlin as Jessie Crane

Brandon Soo Hoo as Takahashi Bradford

Mickey Nguyen as Sylvester Bradford

Denyse Tontz as Laura Morris

Milo Manheim as Zachary "Zack" Feldman

Stefanie Scott as Caroline "Carol" Feldman

Anna Sawai as Alexis Williams

Mekai Curtis as Reginald "Reggie" Stark

Haley Lu Richardson as Bethany "Beth-Ann" Lewis

Kaia Gerber as Taylor Swanson

Jaeden Martell as Landon Andrews

Jeremy Ray Taylor as Maurice Thompson

Anthony Ramos as Nicholas "Nick" Rodriguez

That's it for the new & additional characters of the franchise.

More quality content for Extended Cut of Scream (2022) & Scream VI (2023) is coming soon.

Stay Tuned! & by the way:

What's your favorite scary movie?

#scream franchise #scream 2022 #scream vi #scream fanfic #scream fandom #scream original character #scream 6 #scream 2023 #fictional characters #Spotify