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#grayson hawthorne is the better brother
mrswarnerxo · 14 days
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grayson come home the children miss you very much
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anxietea413 · 15 days
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it is an understatement when i say i love the acacia and grayson moments in the brothers hawthorne. its so sweet yet so sad. grayson the poor thing has practically never experienced a mother's affection (skye i hope you burn) and acacias speech about loving her daughters with her whole heart visibly affected him. "breathing shouldn't be so difficult." BBG NO 😭😭 acacia is a flawless mother, we need to appreciate her more. she's the main reason why at least two characters in the tig universe don't have mommy issues.
we love acacia in this household.
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pockyyasii · 5 months
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˖ ⊹˚. 【 j.hawthorne】 .𖥔 ݁ ˖
cheers to @aaal-iz-well for requesting something jamieee~!!
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Jameson Hawthorne found it hard to believe he had fallen in love before.
He had. Of course he had. He'd fallen in love multiple times.
He had, hadn't he?
He struggled to believe he had fallen in love before Avery.
Something about Avery was different. Something about Avery was special.
She made falling in love into a thrilling ride, almost like the rush of a rollercoaster. She understood him, challenged him, became part of him.
Love had became something dangerous, exciting and exhilarating with Avery.
The more he thought about it, the more the word "love" didn't really cover the phenomenon. It was something beautiful but scarred, something delicate but strong, something Avery but Jameson.
He would sometimes stare at her, and just admire.
Admire the way his heart skipped a beat, or how she smirked at him after she'd won chess, a smile only reserved for him.
Oh, how Avery Kylie Grambs played the best game to his heart.
And then there was kissing.
So much kissing.
He'd kiss her so, so, so hard and feel so, so, so alive.
Alive. Yes, alive.
He was finally alive.
As she breathed life into him, he could only think two things.
Love with his Heiress was a sensation; it was a riddle finally answered.
Before her...
No, that wasn't love.
That was just a feeling.
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inspired by this scene:
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requests are open~!!
feel free to request more headcanons / fanfics of tiggg
or any fandom on my masterlist~
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hearthown · 1 month
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Dear Savannah,
I have two requests that involve the sorry excuse of a boyfriend you have:
1) Can you please dunk him into a basketball hoop? You definitely can make the shot. And he really needs a wake up call (although not even that can save him)
2) Or could you allow me to throw him under the bridge?
> I'm at the chapter where that douchebag tells Sav to "be nice" – like no way, I hope all hell breaks loose and I hope that you'll have to deal with it
And I have a little question – what do the bolded words spell? (iykyk!! 🫶)
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montfortfreak · 5 months
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Listing my favorite book romance dynamics/tropes
1. Hot confident girl X Nerd that doesn’t know he’s hot(izzy and Simon)
2. Grumpy X sunshine(Aaron and Juliette)
3. Controlled crazy X very crazy(Avery and Jameson)
4. Popular boy X shy/not so popular girl(Wes and Liz)
5. Athlete X athlete(nate and Anastasia)
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rosietrace · 4 months
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My face every time Eve is mentioned
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reminiscentreader · 8 months
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no bcs wtf happened to tiramisu??!!?
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Okay, so I've been putting this off for a while butttt
LOOK WHAT I HAVEEEEEE
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ITS FINALLY HEREEEEEE
Grayson is the front, Jameson is the back
Here's the other (older one)
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This one's just my husband lol
I love these smmmmm
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the-inheritance-games · 2 months
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I know we all agreed we don’t want grays love intrest, aka Lyra, to have red hair, and I agree, but have we considered a CHERRY red head 👀
I honestly think it would be funny if she did have cherry red hair too 💀
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jamcarven · 1 month
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guys, so american by olivia rodrigo, but its about savannah and rohan when they fall in love.
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riddles-n-games · 2 months
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Awkward Teenage Years
I'm sure everyone went through or is going through their teenage years and puberty is not the kindest to everyone. Now, I know everyone in this fandom seems to think the Hawthorne brothers are these sculpture-perfect, flawless, handsome young lads and I'm sure they are. However, everyone also seems to forget when we first meet them, three of them were still teenagers. Yes, towards the end of their adolescence but not that long before they were still in the middle of the awkward phase. So, in honor of those awkward teenage years, here's what was going on with the Hawthorne brothers when they were handling those first few years of hormone imbalance:
Nash: His hair tended to get very greasy back then and so he also used his love of wearing cowboy hats as an excuse to hide his hair. Of course, he had to be sneaky so the teachers didn't tell him off for wearing hats in class. Not to mention, he also had a phase where he had a bad cowlick he just couldn't get rid of.
Grayson: At fourteen, Gray had braces because he had an overbite and he had to wear them till he was fifteen and a half. He rarely liked smiling with his teeth during that time, seeming standoffish to other kids for it and poor guy often accidentally bit the inside of his cheek. His chocolate obsession suffered for a while.
Jameson: This one had a long battle with acne. He often had it sprinkled over his face and even at one point it got so severe that it was also a bad case of "bacne" (back acne). Poor Jamie was miserable so much so that he literally cried (in secret, of course; a Hawthorne don't cry or that's what they tell themselves) and there was a period of time where he couldn't bare to look at himself in the mirror. Thankfully, it started getting better after he was prescribed his third medication (I know, took a while). Now he has the best skincare routine ever and it's not just water.
Xander: As a child, he was smol. He was among the shorter kids and Thea and Rebecca were taller than him by a head, head and a half by fifth grade. At twelve, the turn tables in his favor as he shot up to heights unknown, touching the sky, and breathed the fresher air for the first time as he saw over his classmates with no problem. However, he was all gangly limbs like a newborn foal walking for the first time as Nash often said as he got used to his baby brother towering over him at fourteen. Jameson was slightly jealous because his own growth spurt made him the taller one for a time and he was rubbing it in Gray's face (bragging rights were redacted).
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jilyobsessed-bree · 1 year
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can people like please for the love of god write more averygrayson fics i’m like starving over here with the lack of fics how do y’all survive
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anxietea413 · 17 days
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i want to burn eve. every time her dialogue spawns up, i just find the urge to set fire to her increases severely. she could possibly have the biggest character development though, cause lets be honest she's a well-written character.
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wdyfmlmg · 2 years
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ik who endgame is. and i’m heartbroken even though I knew deep down who avery was gonna end up with I was fool anyways to hope for someone other than him. also i know the point of the books is the mystery and not love triangles but can we all agree that without the love triangle the books wouldn’t be the same ???!!! the amounts of scenes that we would’ve missed out on ?!?? anyways i get overly attached to love triangles and especially the person that doesn’t get picked because that who i ALWAYS pick the one that DOESNT GET PICKED. ok anyways i gtg, i have more crying to do.
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inmyheaddd · 21 days
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grayson hawthorne childhood bsf to lovers head cannons
my first posttt!! grayson hawthorne ily
if u have any advice pls lmk!! also will be taking requests if u have any
rereading this and i realized it’s more of a story than head cannons
word count: 1.9k
you both come from very prominent families in texas, so it’s no surprise that you spent countless events and parties within each others company 
you and grayson were in the same nursery
there are multitudes of pictures of you with the brothers as babies/ toddlers, some you forgot even existed 
as you and the hawthorne brothers were all similar ages, you often found yourself ditching the adults and the formalities of the event and hanging out separately -usually in the treehouse- 
you weren’t really chatty or outgoing per say, especially compared to xander and jameson. however, around them your shell would fade a little bit. 
grayson was still quiet around you. one time when you were 12 and he was 14, you were climbing up the tree house with a broken arm (you were too stubborn, and slightly embarrassed to ask for help) he himself was walking towards the tree house from a distance. he sees you struggle, and runs to help you without any hesitation.
you offer him a smile and small “thankyou” when you are both up
he’s halfway turned already, nods without making eye contact, and walks away. 
you and grayson didn’t hit the best friends level until around 14/15
you didn’t talk to him as much as you would with xander, which is what led to xander noticing how many things in common you and grayson had 
he would subtly (not subtle at all) tell grayson about recent things you were doing 
“yeah, she’s into photography… just like you! isn’t that crazy?“
“did you know that she plays cello? just like you!” “i don’t play cello, xander“ “violin, cello, same thing! you could take pictures of violins together! tell me how many other people on earth you could do that with.. none! because she fascinatedly enjoys the same weird things that you do, except she does it better. you could learn some things!”
grayson slowly started talking to you more and more in group settings, and you both became more comfortable in each others presence
one time, you needed help with an art project. you had to design your own fictional apartment and create paintings, posters, photos, and furniture unique to you. 
you were not the most creative person at 14, but heights country day had high expectations. 
after 3 days of no progress, you called grayson explaining and asking for help.
to your surprise, he agreed to do it and over the next few weeks you both worked on it.
you started to involve snacks and watching movies (ends up being background chatter whilst you talk) or just talking in the times you worked together, to make it feel less like an appointment and more like friends talking and helping each other out
one time you suggested you play music ask background noise, and to his surprise you two had extremely similar music tastes. another thing for you to talk about!
as one of the requirements for the project were your own photos, you and grayson would sneak pictures of each other without the other knowing, and one time went out together for the sole purpose of taking photos of surroundings. 
jameson liked to call that “the ultimate first date for nerds”
you and grayson both repeatedly insisted it was not a date (grayson would go all out and beyond if it was)
during these few weeks you became inseparably close, half the time you hung out to work on the project, it was long forgotten within the hour. 
you realized you started to develop a small crush on him
after you turned it in and got 100, you took a chance and asked him if you two could go out to celebrate. he was extremely happy for you and your mark, and agreed
you decided on going to the park and have a celebratory picnic, not so subtly accompanied by xander and jameson about 500ft away who just so happened to be coincidentally walking by! 
the awkwardness once present many years ago was long gone, and you two were laughing and talking like there was no tomorrow 
to anyone who didn’t know you two, they would’ve never even guessed you were as quiet as you were around other people. 
around eachother, you felt like there was no pressure to perform, put on a fake face, and any over thinking. 
xander and jameson were genuinely surprised, and thought you two were secretly together, and asked grayson about it a few days later 
“so! me and xander were casually strolling through the park as one does, and we just so happened to see you and y/n!” graysons infamous eyebrow arch appears with a monotone “and?” 
“you were more smiley than i’ve ever seen you in my whole entire life” xander deadpans. 
“do you have something to tell us?” “yeah, why would you not tell me and jameson you two were secretly dating!”
“we are not secretly dating, we were celebrating her 100 on the project we worked on.” 
“oh yeah, the ‘project’” xander says in air quotes, dragging the oh with an inquisitive look on his face
graysons face is expressionless as he stays silent for a second. “i’m done with this conversation” grayson says as he walks away.
“you know gray, it wouldn’t be so wrong if you liked her. you deserve someone good for you” jameson calls out. grayson pauses for a second, and continues to walk.
hes always liked you, he just didn’t want to ruin the one good thing he had going for him in his eyes. every time he lets someone in, which is rarely, they end up gone.
you were inseparable bsfs, always getting mistaken as together by older adults, or getting told that you should be together. 
you and grayson swap annotated books all the time
youd make fun of him for his over analysis of the lines and characters, whilst your annotations would often be “no fucking way” “I KNEW IT” “this psycho bitch” “WHAT” “aww”
he’d make fun of yours as well, but secretly, it was his favorite part of reading the books you’d give him, never failing to make him smile.
he went with you to homecoming, his suit and tie matched your dress and he gave you a matching corsage; all a total surprise to you
literally everybody thought you were together 
he held your shoes for you when your feet got tired 
after the party, you went to an icecream place and talked for hours still in your outfits. people looked at you strangely but you didn’t care because you were both too infatuated with eachother to pay any mind.
on movie nights you two would have together, you two would always look at eachother at seperate times, turning your head when his eyes are about to catch yours. 
when you’d fall asleep on the couch next to him, you’d somehow wake up in your bed 
when you watched the notebook together you noticed him shed a single tear whilst you were crying your eyes out
your crying immediately stopped when you saw it and relentlessly teased him for it as he says “he’d never cry to a romance movie”
when nash would come home he’d always ask grayson if you two were together yet.
you had liked grayson for around 3 years now, and you thought that if he liked you he would’ve said something by now (doesn’t make sense when you’ve liked him for 3 years but said nothing, but it’s ok) 
so when a cute guy in your math class asked you to prom, you agreed
he ended up being 3 hours late, and when he did show up, he was dancing with another girl the whole time.
you didn’t even like the guy, so why were you so sad? you didn’t know.
you exited through the back door and sat in the parking lot. xander noticed your absence and called grayson right away
sitting in the parking lot with your knees to your chest, mascara threatening to run down your eyes, you notice a car pull up
upon further inspection you realise it’s grayson’s car 
you stand up and walk away and he jogs towards you and calls out your name
you turn around “grayson? what are you doing here” you say with a light shake of your head
“what are you doing here.” 
“it’s my prom night?”
“no, i mean out here. why aren’t you inside with everyone else?”
“i was just getting a breather, drunk teenagers am i right?” followed by a slight chuckle “im going back inside now, you can go.” you start to walk away as he’s still standing there
“you always look down when you lie, you know that?” 
you stop dead in your tracks and turn around, “what?”
“whenever you lie, you look to the side, look back up, look down, and then look back up again.”
“what? you’re talking crazy grayson. just go home, i’m fine” 
“there you go again, side, back up, down, up again.”
“how’d you even notice that?” you say with a star struck, almost in awe expression on your face.
he walks closer to you “i notice everything about you.” 
you’re at a loss for words, just silently staring at him while he keeps talking
“i notice that you always smile at people, even if you don’t talk, you smile. i notice that even when someone has wronged you numerous times, you’ll show them kindness. i notice that whenever you’re struggling, you keep it to yourself. i notice that you also insist on doing things yourself unless you absolutely need assistance, so you don’t feel like a burden, and it drives me crazy. you drive me crazy”
you’re genuinely dumbfounded, not knowing what to say, too many thoughts jumping in of your mind you settle on “i don’t do that” real smooth
“do you remember that day in the treehouse?” he pauses, “you broke your arm, yet you still tried to climb it.” 
you lightly laugh “yeah i was like 12, i thought i could do anything”
“you were still you.”
your face stills, and you notice something unfamiliar in the way grayson looking at you, something you’ve never noticed in his eyes before 
“gray, what are you saying, what does all this mean?” 
“i would spend my entire life noticing all the things you don’t know about yourself, and remembering all the moments you forget. because that’s what my life is. it’s you.“ he’s breathing heavier now, and pauses again “and i’ll work every single day of it proving to you that you don’t have to be alone. you are the one that showed me that, and you’re the one who needs to hear that the most. i’ll work everyday so that one day so you can see yourself from a lens that isn’t tinted with doubt. i’ll work everyday proving to you that i love you.”
by the end of his confession/monologue, he’s standing right in front of you inches away from your face you’re in genuine shock for a few seconds 
“say something. anything” after a beat of silence, you reply
“you know, i kept all the photos i took of you, of us, from that one art project years ago. it’s in my special box” you say with a light laugh
a smile starts to appear on his face “your what?” 
“my box full of things that i love, and never want to lose” you say in a quieter voice, looking at him straight in the eyes. “i love you, grayson, and i never want to lose you.” 
he reaches for your face and kisses you like you were the air he breathed, kissed you like you were the only person in the whole world, and like his life depended on it. he kissed you, and suddenly your world felt a little bit lighter. 
from that point on, you were together. you never explicitly told anyone you were together, not secret, just private.
a few weeks later, you two were walking around the hawthorne house, holding hands when xander and jameson pass by 
���how do say they aren’t a couple when they do things like that!” xander exclaims pointing at your interlocked hands 
jameson rolls his eyes annoyedly with a smile on his face “they are practically married at this point”
grayson turns around and looks back at xander with the faintest smile on his face “oh, we are a couple” and continues walking 
“WHAT??!!” 
“i so called it”
this is my first ever tumblr post i hope you enjoyedddd 
if you have any advice/improvements give them!! 
i have a part 2 started of what it’s like actually dating and it’s more head cannons than storytelling - this was def story/background heavy - lmk if anyone’s interested!!
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sophiesonlinediary · 2 months
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A GUIDE TO AVERY KYLIE GRAMBS
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-> Avery Kylie Grambs also known as heiress and world’s youngest billionaire is the daughter of Ricky Grambs and Hannah Rooney
appearance -> Avery is 19 years old with hazel eyes and brown hair with natural highlights and stand at 5’7
personality traits -> She is very thoughtful and smart, and cares about others.
Background ->Avery lived in new castle, connecticut with her sister and previously before with her mom before she passed. one random day she meets a blonde who invited her to a will reading it is then revealed she inherited a little over 40 billion dollars from entrepreneur Tobias Hawthorne. Avery is then forced to move into The Hawthorne manor where she had to live with Tobias’s supposed predecessor Grayson Hawthorne, and his brothers Jameson, Xander, and the eldest Nash.
Avery never really felt like she belonged anywhere until she met Toby Hawthorne under the alias of Harry and started playing chess with him around 2 times a week until one day he mysteriously disappeared.
she is currently taking 2 gap years from UConn traveling around and planning the grandest game with her boyfriend jameson hawthorne
her style:
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avery also happens to be a victim of underrated in your own fandom due to white attractive men. Inheritance games fandom DO BETTER
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