#headcanons; victoria belfrey
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PICK ONE OF YOUR MUSES; Victoria and Gothel are doing this.But Victoria is going first.....
FILL IN THE QUESTIONS/STATEMENT AS IF YOU ARE BEING INTERVIEWED FOR AN ARTICLE AND YOU WERE YOUR MUSE
Filled in by Vic for her and Arthur.....
Bonus: The interviewer for the article with Victoria is her WWE biggest rival Trish
TAG 10 PEOPLE TO DO THIS MEME, (REPOST, DON’T REBLOG)
TAGGED BY: @secretsxstorybrooke
TAGGING: Victoria wants Regina to do this as well. She also tags the following; @withoutapprcval, @bravelostgirl, @mutimuseornahonceuponahtime (for Regina, Killian and Emma), @kxngofnxvxrlxnd, @wickedsdaughter, @fcrgedstrcngth (for Anthony), @kidscfstorybrooke (Lucas is doing it cause she had to), @corruptcorporateexecutive (Natasha), @ravenhairedbandit (Ella) and @secretsxstorybrooke (Steven....)
1. WHAT IS YOUR NAME? “Victoria Belfrey, or Lady Tremaine or Rapunzel what’s your’s?”
Interviewer: I’m Trish and blimey...... lot’s of names. On with the quiz though.
2. WHAT IS YOUR REAL NAME? “Victoria Gabriella Belfrey, also known as Lady Rapunzel Tremaine.”
3. DO YOU KNOW WHY YOU WERE CALLED THAT? “Because I’m a Lady? And Tremaine is my family name? Belfrey because of the tower.....”
4. ARE YOU SINGLE OR TAKEN? “I’m taken by a man...... he’s called King Arthur.”
5. HAVE ANY ABILITIES OR POWERS? “Yes. I have a magic wand. But I don’t have powers.. only abilities and moves like Sweet Chin Music and the Belfrey Lock..”
6. STOP BEING A MARY SUE/GARY STU. “Wow Trish so rude.... I seem to remember that you are the one who is a Mary Sue.... like seriously you don’t have no keys to no city.”
7. WHAT’S YOUR EYE COLOR? “I have blue eyes.”
8. HOW ABOUT YOUR HAIR COLOR? “I am a brunette, also slightly blonde a little.”
9. HAVE YOU ANY FAMILY MEMBERS? “My father Phillip Vance Belfrey, my brother Steven Belfrey, my daughters Drizella, Anastasia and Rose, my son Lucas, my stepdaughter Ella and step granddaughter Lucy. My husband Arthur.”
10. OH? WHAT ABOUT PETS? “We have a dog called Excalibur and our family has a cat.”
11. THAT’S COOL I GUESS, NOW TELL ME ABOUT SOMETHING YOU DON’T LIKE. “I don’t like anyone who messes with my friends or family I don’t care if you have a good reason–just don’t do it. I don’t like being locked in towers and I don’t like bitches called Trish....”
Trish: Um……
12. DO YOU HAVE ANY HOBBIES/ACTIVITIES YOU LIKE DOING? “Ok... so I like wrestling, the gym.. watching films, the spa. Reading, singing. Listening to Faith Hill.”
13. EVER HURT ANYONE BEFORE? “I have hurt people.... I hurt my family... and I regret that I should have not gone down the dark path I did.”
14. EVER… KILLED ANYONE BEFORE? “Yes I have.... don’t want to talk about that though.”
15. WHAT KIND OF ANIMAL ARE YOU? “Dog or cat…”
16. NAME YOUR WORST HABITS. “Being evil.... and maybe rudeness”
17. DO YOU LOOK UP TO ANYONE AT ALL? “My father.”
18. GAY, STRAIGHT, OR BISEXUAL? “Bisexual and proud.”
19. DO YOU GO TO SCHOOL? “I am too old for school now but I did go.”
20. DO YOU EVER WANT TO MARRY AND HAVE KIDS ONE DAY? “I’m married to Arthur.... and I have children... but yes.”
21. DO YOU HAVE ANY FANBOYS/FANGIRLS? “Yes I do. A lot of peeps love me. Judging by merch sales.... of mine and Gothel’s Dangerous Women shirts compared to yours.”
22. WHAT ARE YOU MOST AFRAID OF? “Being like my mother.... she’s a bitch. My mother is also an alcoholic who left her family for booze.”
23. WHAT DO YOU USUALLY WEAR? “Anything that I like.”
24. DO YOU LOVE SOMEONE? “My family… especially my children Drizella, Anastasia, Rose and Lucas. My stepdaughter Ella and step-granddaughter Lucy and my husband Arthur.”
25. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU WET YOURSELF? “This is a personal question but I have wet myself in labor and also at other times but this is too personal.... so I can’t answer.”
26. WHAT CLASS ARE YOU? (HIGH CLASS, MIDDLE CLASS, LOW CLASS) “I am a royal through marriage and I’m also Lady Rapunzel Tremaine…”
27. HOW MANY FRIENDS DO YOU HAVE? “Loads of friends But close friends maybe two or three... Gothel is one, Amelia the other..”
28. WHAT ARE YOUR THOUGHTS ON PIE? “Yes, please. Pie is nice.”
29. FAVORITE DRINK? “A whiskey, wine or gin in moderation or pepsi max.”
Trish: Ok... cool.
30. WHAT’S YOUR FAVOURITE PLACE? “Anywhere my family is. Plus I do love Belfrey Towers. And the ring where I beat your ass.”
31. ARE YOU INTERESTED IN SOMEONE? “Yes Arthur... I said I’m married are you?”
Trish: I’m married to hunky Canadian Calgary Hart member John Smith.
32. WHAT’S YOUR BRA CUP SIZE AND/OR HOW BIG IS YOUR WILLY? “I am not obliged to answer this question as this is private information....”
33. WOULD YOU RATHER SWIM IN THE LAKE OR THE OCEAN? “I like The ocean but I also like swimming pools.”
34. WHAT’S YOUR TYPE? “A person who is nice and caring. A person who puts us first and also likes my family.”
35. ANY FETISHES? “Not many but being topped is my biggest and also I admit I call Arthur daddy sometimes....”
Trish: HOLY SHIT.....
36. SEME OR UKE? TOP OR BOTTOM? DOMINANT OR SUBMISSIVE? “I’m a bottom and proud of it...... don’t know the semi or uke... but I’m also a switch... I prefer being submissive though.”
37. CAMPING OR INDOORS? “Indoors but do like camping.”
38. ARE YOU WANTING THE QUIZ TO END? “Yes please you are annoying me.” Victoria says before Trish is given the Mother Nature by Gothel as she runs in before Victoria adds a Sweet Chin Music and Belfrey Lock then her and Gothel stand tall with the Smackdown Women’s Championship. “Boom bish that’s what ya get.”
#about the muses#headcanons; victoria belfrey#about the muses ; about victoria belfrey#icon games; victoria reacts#muse quizzes; victoria belfrey#headcanons ; victoria belfrey#about victoria belfrey things#muse questions; victoria belfrey#muse questions#muse quizzes#character questions#character headcanons
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@hearteateremma gets this from Vic.
"Emma.... I really feel very... well, I want you to put the strap on on and fuck me..." Victoria said with a smirk.
#character: victoria belfrey#ship: ladyswan#hearteateremma#(sooooooooo this is based on the sex headcanon in the marriedladyswan stuff)
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Another LadyHero Christmas Headcanon;
Since they first met Tremaine has always wanted a romantic Christmas Day wedding to her true love and love of her life Arthur.
So well, she tells everyone that that's the day she wants to marry him. And no other day will do. So they get married on Christmas Day.
@colinosexyness @trueloveismagic
#Christmas Day wedding anyone?#victoria belfrey headcanons#soph's ladyhero headcanons#ladyhero headcanons#I'm tagging you Evie because you like my headcanons soooo you may like this one
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can we take a moment to realize that belfrey did try though. she tried to accept ella though that was insanely difficult. she tried to be the mother of her girls, but only one would allow it. she wanted to be closer to drizella but she never let her do that. and eventually she just gave up trying to give love to someone who wouldn’t accept it and gave it all to anastasia who was happy to take it.
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Archie Hopper
Headcanons
Having Magic And Dating Archie Hopper Would Include
Imagines
Imagine Archie waking you up from a sleeping curse.
Imagine being a dog walker and bumping into Archie Hopper while he’s walking Pongo.
Cora Mills
Cruella DeVil
Killian Jones
Being A Fairy And Having A Relationship With Killian Jones Would Include
Maleficent
Headcanons
Maleficent Being Protective Of You Would Include
Imagines
Imagine Maleficent catching you trying to flee your castle.
Regina Mills
Alphabets
Regina Mills Angst Alphabet
Regina Mills Smut Alphabet
Regina Mills Yandere Alphabet
Headcanons
Jealous Regina Mills Would Include
Imagines
Imagine coming to the Evil Queen when you’ve been outcasted by your village because your feelings for her had been found out.
Imagine fainting in Regina's arms.
Imagine trying to get Regina into the holiday spirit.
Imagine getting kidnapped when trying to help Regina save Henry.
Rumplestiltskin
Victoria Belfrey
Zelena Mills
Alphabets
Zelena Mills Yandere Alphabet
Headcanons
Being Cursed As An Ogre And Falling In Love With Zelena Would Include
Regina/Maleficent/Reader (DragonQueen x Reader)
Regina/Regina/Reader (MayorQueen x Reader)
Regina/Zelena/Reader (WickedQueen x Reader)
Preferences
How They React To You Getting Hurt
How They React When You Tell Them You Love Them
Kinks
The Moment They Knew You Were Their Happy Ending
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I wish you would write a fic where Emma was the one to bring back Regina’s memories
Thanks for the prompt! My very first one ever!! So I’m going to bend this one a little and have Emma not so much be the one that starts the process, but the one who is there when Regina returns to herself with her memories of life before Roni. Oh, and I sort of set this in the same universe/headcanon as my little blip of a fic “Out of the Woods”, which is on Ao3 if you want to check that out too.
Ok, here goes nothing:
Roni knew the instant the top shelf whiskey slipped past her lips that it was tainted. She’d worked in this bar for years, since she was far too young to have been allowed through the door nevermind behind the bar itself, becoming more than a little familiar with alcohol of all types along the way, and this was (sadly) not nearly the first time someone had tried to sneak something into her drink. She felt the way the drugged liquor clung to the inside of her mouth unnaturally, her pulse rate quickening as her adrenaline picked up and panic began to set in. She had no idea what Ivy’s intentions were here, though everything in her gut had told her from day one not to trust the girl she certainly didn’t expect her plan to involve roofies, and she knew without a doubt that she likely had minutes to act if she was going to get out of this situation before whatever toxin was leaching into her bloodstream knocked her off her feet.
Ivy was speaking, though Roni had stopped listening several bloated bragging statements earlier, doing her best to look mildly annoyed but otherwise unbothered lest she risk alerting her that she knew what she’d done. The second Ivy turned her back, stilling rambling on and chuckling to herself as she reached for something more her taste further down the bar, Roni was up, silently sliding from her stool and slipping to the corner of the counter, her hand blindly curling around the edge, fingers wrapping around the baseball bat she kept there. She had just barely managed to get a grip on it when Ivy glanced over her shoulder, her eyes showing just the slightest bit of shock at Roni’s change in position before she grinned wickedly and slowly began to approach, her hips swaying confidently, gesturing with the drink her in hand as she spoke,
“I should have known I wouldn’t get that by you. It seems you haven’t lost your knack for sensing when someone is plotting against you. I’m sure you have ample experience with assassination attempts, Queenie.” She laughed again, the sound grating against Roni’s ears as she felt her pulse begin to throb in her head, the lights of the bar suddenly becoming fuzzy and far too bright. Ivy tilted her head curiously as she watched Roni blink once, twice, a hand falling to the counter to steady herself. “Hmmm, seems it doesn’t matter, one sip was all I needed to get the job done. It’s too late for you now, Roni…or should I call you Regina?”
The name, foreign to her until this morning, tugged at something deep within her mind as an odd tingling sensation began to build just at the base of her skull. She knew this was it, these were the last seconds before the quivering feeling in her legs would become too much to ignore and the tilting of the room around her would take her down. She hoisted the bat to her shoulder with more effort than she cared to admit and staggered a few steps forward.
“You know what Ivy?”
“Yes, Regina?” Ivy remained completely at ease, not even bothering to back away as Roni closed the distance between them, clearly confident that Roni would be rendered useless before she could inflict any damage. How wrong she was.
“I don’t know who the fuck you think you are, but this is MY bar, and you are just a little girl trying to play with the grown ups.” Roni could feel her palms sweating, the hands now both wrapped firmly around the grip of the bat shaking, but she proceeded to take the last step that would put her within striking distance of her target even as Ivy looked like she was going to interrupt with some no-doubt self-satisfied snarking. Before she could speak Roni settled the bat over her shoulder and quirked one eyebrow, a snarl crossing her lips, speaking as she swung with all her strength, “Consider this last call-”
The sound the bat made as it connected with right side of Ivy’s head was very nearly as satisfying as the expression of utter disbelief that crossed the wretched girl’s face before she crumpled, unconscious, to the floor.
“-Bitch.”
Roni dropped the bat, the metal hitting the floor with a loud clanging, and slumped over the bar, her fingers grasping at the edge to try to keep herself on her feet at all as she felt the drugs in her system begin to take full effect. She knew she had to get out of this room and away from Ivy should she wake up and retaliate, get to a phone and call for help, call Rogers, or Henry–
Henry.
A pain sparked through her already pounding brain and she cried out, clutching at her head as images of the photograph she’d found hidden in Victoria Belfrey’s office building flashed behind her tightly closed eyes, blending with other images of a young Henry, images she couldn’t possibly know. One foot slipped out from under her and she tumbled towards the ground, her chin hitting the bar on the way down causing her to bite her tongue and shout out in pain once more. She was crying, hot angry tears fall down her cheeks, by the time she managed to start dragging herself blindly across the floor, her vision failing her as flashes of things that had never happened, could never have happened, mingled with her own memories and danced before her eyes. She saw a baby boy, one she’d never known or held, swaddled in blue wailing in her arms, and then he was gone, his face replaced by the ruddy and boisterously laughing face of her own father, the well-meaning bar owner who loved her dearly but struggled as a single father with a taste for alcohol that would ultimately take him from her when she was just 17 years old, leaving her with nothing bad debts and a run-down bar to her name. She saw the car accident that at 8 years old had left her with the scar slashing across her upper lip, but then it was replaced by another scene, one where she was somehow restrained mid-air high up above a forest before being dropped through a thick canopy of trees where branches clawed at her face resulting in the very same scar.She wasn’t sure when she had stopped crawling, when she had curled into a ball grasping at her head, fingers digging into her scalp so hard they drew blood, all she knew was that suddenly everything stopped, just for an instant when she heard an unknown and yet comfortingly familiar voice, choked with emotions she couldn’t understand, call out from behind her,
“Regina?”
It was the last thing she heard before she passed out, one word echoing through her mind as the darkness took over.
Emma.
She was too late, in classic Emma Swan fashion it seemed, to defeat the villain and save the day. How often had this happened before? Too late to stop Henry from eating that turnover, too late to stop Gold from cursing Regina with the Wraith, too late to stop Hook from kidnapping Regina for Owen, too late to stop the trigger from being activated in the first place thus putting everyone she loved in danger, too late to stop Cora from framing Regina, too late to stop Zelena from taking Marian’s place, too late to stop Hades from making it through to Storybrooke where he could attempt to murder Regina and instead end up destroying Robin’s very soul, too late to stop Gideon and the Black Fairy, too late to stop the curse that somehow stole everyone she had ever loved away from her…again.
And now here she was 10 years and mere minutes too late to protect Regina from Ivy, or whoever the fuck she was. She had finally found her family, finally, after 10 years, there was Henry (a grown man) and Regina (somehow looking barely a day older than the last time she’d seen her), even Hook’s double and Gold were here (both frozen in time like Regina, though this was to be expected when it came to the Dark One himself).
She had spent the past 36 hours more-or-less stalking Regina, trailing her every step of the way and trying to sort out who this new person before her eyes was-with her leather jackets, torn jeans, and leopard print boots, her swagger and charm, her easy laugh and one serious ability to hold her liquor. She followed her to Belfrey tower and later watched her leave looking shaken to her core, though she was sure only years of being well-versed in Regina’s body language allowed her to see this fact as this new woman, Roni as she seemed to be called, was putting on a solid front in an effort to project an outward cool. It was odd, Roni was so very different from Regina, even in the way she displayed and protected her emotions, and yet Emma found she could read her like a well-loved book.
Emma had decided that whatever had shaken Regi- no, it was Roni, was worth investigating further, so she’d stayed behind, lingering at a coffee shop across the street. Using skills she hadn’t relied on in what felt like a lifetime to break-in after hours that evening and investigate, she soon decided to venture to the secured top level (instinct told her that anywhere that needed a thumb print or a secret code to get into was suspicious). Emma had eventually discovered that luckily for her it seemed her magic still worked just fine when she’d grown so frustrated trying to guess the security code that she’d short circuited the whole panel. With a self-deprecating sigh and a voice in her head that sounded suspiciously like Regina’s calling her an idiot for not having even thought to try reaching for her magic earlier, she poofed her way into one creepy ass room only to find it empty save for a disturbingly spiky little plant that appeared to be growing out of a pile of dirt on the floor. With a little help from her magic, and 10 years spent with little to do but pour over Regina’s extensive magical library back in Storybrooke, Emma realized exactly what the plant was for and, in a panic, completely forgetting about her magic, she’d literally run down the flights and flights of stairs to the ground level and out to the old Mercedes waiting for her by the curb. She’d broken traffic laws and blown through red-lights on her way and yet still, as she burst through the door of the bar, she knew in an instant she was too late.
Regina was in a heap on the floor shuddering and alternating between scrambling at the hardwood with her fingertips like she was trying to find something to hold on to and gripping at her own hair and head so hard her knuckles turned white. She was wailing, heart-wrenching screams scratching their way from what was an already raw throat only to be choked back and broken by sobs so wet they sounded like they could drown. When Emma dared to speak her name, forgetting about Roni and calling instead for the woman she knew so well, everything stopped. Regina stopped shaking, stopped sobbing, stopped screaming, stopped breathing, and then, with a rattling gasp, her entire form went limp before Emma’s eyes.
The minute Regina stilled Emma’s legs starting working again, propelling her forwards until she landed with a hard thud on her knees, dragging the other woman’s dead-weight across the floor and into her lap. For a horrifying moment she thought Regina was dead, that she’d been wrong about the plant and that it had in fact been some agony-inducing form of poison. Her violently shaking fingers reached out and, terrified to find nothing, pushed down gently on Regina’s pulse point. She only realized she’d been holding her breath when it came back to her in a rush upon finding a strong, if too fast and erratically beating, pulse below the skin. She smoothed her hand over Regina’s forehead, the skin clammy and flushed, her surprisingly curly hair sticking to it.
“Oh god Regina, what do I do?”
She knew enough about the plant to know it’s purpose, remembered Regina telling her about it back when Henry had been missing his memories and they’d spent hours together trying to create a potion to safely bring them back. But she also knew enough to know that she didn’t know half as much as she needed to fix this. These plants were dangerous, the impact on the mind unpredictable at best and, if not handled in exactly the right way, could fracture an already splintered consciousness beyond all repair. Memories, and the mind, were fragile and tricky things. In order for memories hidden by magic to be recovered like this the mind had to be pushed to just the right point and then given very specific triggers to stimulate the release of those memories, or of a whole hidden persona in Regina’s case. Without knowing how Regina had become Roni, how any of this had happened, it was far more likely that anything Emma did would only serve to further tip Regina’s mind over the precipice into complete and irreversible madness. At this point the best she could hope for was that Regina might come out of this in a state similar to that of Jefferson in the early days after her arrival in Storybrooke, or Graham when his former life began to mingle with his cursed persona. She would be mildly deranged at times, but there would be moments of lucidity. But even this, given the state Emma had found her in, seemed like wishful thinking.
Lost in thought Emma hadn’t realized that she was now cradling Regina’s body to her chest, rocking gently back and forth, her lips pressed to deep chestnut hair as she murmured her fears and failings aloud.
“I’m so sorry Regina. I’m so sorry I wasn’t here sooner. I’m so sorry I lost you for so long. I’ve been so alone and then I found you and you weren’t you anymore and you know I think I could have been ok with that, could be ok with that, if you are just ok too, whoever you are now. Please Regina, please don’t leave me again. You have to help me fix this. Tell me what to do to fix this.”
She pushed tangled curls away from Regina’s face, tucking them behind her ear, her movements frantic yet tender, her eyes taking in every feature of the woman she used to know so well and had missed with an ache that burrowed deep within her chest and refused to let up.
The woman it had taken her 10 years of solitude to realize she loved more than life itself.
A tear rolled down her cheek and dripped onto Regina’s nose, alerting her to the fact that she was apparently crying. The droplet ran down her nose, sliding down the side before getting caught in the line that connected her nose to the corner of her mouth and ended up cradled between Regina’s slightly parted lips, and it was then that Emma was struck with a thought. It was something she hardly dared believe, could only barely find the strength in her heart to hope for, before remembering another night when it seemed things were coming to an unavoidable end, when it seemed her own destiny was inescapable and her demise certain. It was the night Regina had spoken to her about hope, about winning when you had no idea how to even fight and it seemed like the deck was stacked against you.
“What should I do?“
“You’ll know when the time comes.”
Emma let out a watery chuckle, picturing the way Regina had said those words to her like she had complete faith in their validity, complete faith in her, in Emma Swan, the woman she so often (and so fondly) called an idiot. She’d been right then…maybe, just maybe she was right now.
With one finger under Regina’s chin, tilting her head up ever so slightly, and her other hand cradling the top of Regina’s head so gently, as if she could put her damaged mind back together with shear tenderness alone, Emma bent forward, more tears falling from her face Regina’s.
“I love you, Regina Mills. I will always love you.” She whispered before closing the last breath of distance between them and placing a kiss with quivering lips to the hauntingly motionless ones below.
For one heartbeat, then two, then three, there was nothing. Emma remained with eyes closed, drawing on every last drop of magic and hope and passion and love that she could find in her body and forcing it outward through their connected lips. The air was still around them. Too still.
And then a gasp, the air sucked right from Emma’s lungs and into Regina’s as their eyes flew open simultaneously, gazes connecting and holding, locking together as something reminiscent of a sonic boom blew out from around their interwoven bodies. A brilliant light illuminated everything it touched and rippled outwards, through bar stools and bottles, through walls and windows, across a community garden and a cemetery, across a looming tower and a run-down apartment, across a would-be food truck and the shell of a burned-out chicken joint, across a stone troll and the old VW bug held within its mighty fist.
Emma was the first to break the stunned, reverent silence because, well, she was Emma Swan.
“Regina?” the desperate longing hope in her voice was unmistakable.
“You found me.” Regina’s voice was raspy as much from disbelief and awe as from tears and screaming.
“Did you ever doubt I would?” Emma smirked around her own tears, coming now from the joy of it all, the overwhelming gratitude at finally, finally not being too late, not when it counted. Regina laughed, and coughed, and laughed some more.
“Idiot.”
“Yours.”
And then they were kissing again. Kissing and laughing and gasping and holding.
And less than 2 miles away a man sat up in his bed and realized that everything he’d written was true. He was no orphan, he did have two mothers, and a wife, and a daughter. He was loved, so very loved.
And less than 2 blocks away a woman fell off the couch where she’d fallen asleep watching tv and clamped a hand over her mouth as her eyes settled on her daughter’s copy of “Once Upon a Time” and she realized it as all true. She was not alone. She had a husband and mother-in-law who wasn’t wicked or evil. She had a family.
And in her bedroom at her Step-Grandmother’s penthouse a little girl stood by her window, having watched the magic as it exploded from Roni’s bar, and smiled a toothy grin knowing that she had been right. It was all real and she had a mother and a father who were true loves and she had a Grandmother who adored her, and another she’d never met, and they were going to win. Good will always win. That’s what Henry’s book had taught her even before she could remember that that was what Henry himself had taught her from the day she was born, from the very first time he cradled her in his arms and told her stories of love and redemption and family and hope. Hope and love above all things.
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Modern AU ; Amelia and Victoria headcanons.
So they in Modern AUs went to high school and college together.
Amelia knows about Victoria's relationship with Betty being well literally very not nice. So she speaks to Cora and well Victoria sometimes stays at Amelia's when they are at high school together. In Amelia's room. (Sometimes though Vic sneaks in to Arthur's room in the middle of the night for snuggles with him)
Victoria is actually dating Amelia's brother.. so like yikes for Amelia there.
Victoria helped Amelia raise Madison. At first though she literally like yelled at her very very angry with her because well Vic doesn't exactly like her niece's father.
I don't know if Vic's going to cheat on Arthur but well in Modern AU's there's always a spark between Victoria and Arthur, which Amelia notices, much to Regina's anger.
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#* &. 016. shaun murphy → writing.#* &. 016. shaun murphy → iisms.#* &. 016. shaun murphy → vanity.#* &. 016. shaun murphy → aesthetic.#* &. 016. shaun murphy → wardrobe.#* &. 016. shaun murphy → headcanon.#* &. 016. dynamic → shaun & claire.#* &. 016. dynamic → shaun & melendez.#* &. 016. dynamic → shaun & glassman.#* &. 017. victoria belfrey → writing.#* &. 017. victoria belfrey → iisms.#* &. 017. victoria belfrey → vanity.#* &. 017. victoria belfrey → aesthetic.#* &. 017. victoria belfrey → wardrobe.#* &. 017. victoria belfrey → headcanon.
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About Rose
Name: Rose Gina Belfrey or Rose Regina Belfrey, Rose because Arthur regularly bought Victoria roses (nope not the chocolates) and Regina after her Aunt.
Gender: Female
General Appearance: Brunette, Hazel eyes, piercings on her ears, beautiful smile, long hair.
Personality: Protective, smart, fiery when you get her mad, caring.
Special Talents: Cooking, making mac and cheese and lasagna, swimming and running, being a mom.
Who they like better: Both.
Who they take after more: Victoria, she taught her how to cook and Rose uses what her mother taught her.
Personal Headcanons:
Rose was in an abusive relationship with a man named Jake, that produced a daughter Olivia Mia Belfrey, who Rose is very protective of. As is Ivy, Ella and Victoria. Olivia worships her grandma and has a very close relationship with her.
She’s super close with Ivy and protective of her as Ivy is of Rose, Ivy nearly murdered Jake for what he did.
Ella, Henry and Lucy are close with her and Lucy and Rose go for ice cream together a lot.
She’s protective of her mother and really close with her. She once headbutted Gothel.
She is competive, a side of her dad in her.
Her godfather is Killian Jones (Wish Hook) and one of her godmothers is Ingrid.
She’s bisexual, but since Jake leans more to women.
Face Claim: Odette Annable
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Headcanon;
Mrs Belfrey has tattoos. No one sees two of them apart from like her lover or like maybe people by accident (unless you are Vic's best friend) but they see the foot one. She has the secret tattoos covered up apart from when she wears a bikini.
#character headcanons#headcanons#headcanons; victoria belfrey#headcanons ; victoria belfrey#headcanons; tattoos#tattoo tw
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Headcanon for Vic
Sooo Vic Headcanon.
When she 'died' she well, Charles appeared and well he gave her a kiss, and it brought her back. True Love's Kiss, so yea King Arthur is kind of her true love. And she then woke him up. And of course she makes up with Ivy.
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So I tried to post this yesterday, but it wouldn't post. So without further ado... I present to you some information about my OC Amelia who I have had for 3 years. I think 3 years anyway?
Amelia Jane Mills
Name: Amelia Jane Mills Jones.
FC: Sigourney Weaver, Teen FC: Dianna Agron
She is the twin sister of Arthur, and sister of Regina, half sister of Zelena.
She calls Regina, Gina most of the time. It's both a nickname and her name for her.
In the years I have had her Henry Sr is her father, however going with my Headcanon of Arthur's dad's she has three possible dad's Henry Sr being one, along with Rumple & Leopold.
Friends with Helga & Ingrid. She brought Helga back from the dead, which is how she aged.
She's a teen mom and a Bisexual Legend (TM). She's also known as a Bisexual Legend of a Teen Mom (TM).
Her daughter is called Madison Mills (FC: Anna Kendrick), and Madison's father is Killian Jones. Both versions of Killian are Madison's father.
There is a wish realm version of her. Who died. She was murdered but I don't know who by, Wish Amelia was linked to Wish Killian. They did have a Wish realm version of their daughter who also perished.
In Hyperion Heights, she was known as Dana. A cook. Victoria woke her up...
Her best friend is Lady Rapunzel Tremaine/Victoria Belfrey. She was distraught when Ivy told her that her best friend had died in her arms. She actually broke into the grave and took the body putting Tremaine into a comatose state, which would only be broken by an act of true love.
She is supportive of polyamory. Why? Why is that? Well, she romantically and sexually likes both Hook & Ingrid.
She's romantically and sexually linked to Ingrid, in the years she wasn't with Hook.
She eventually marries Wish Killian, and becomes a mother figure and the stepmother of Alice. (In RP I have a verse where Alice is actually her daughter and not Gothel's)
She hates Gothel. And there are two reasons why; a. Gothel hurt her best friend and locked her away in a tower from her family and b. Gothel hurt Killian.
She likes all sides to Killian, including the fat Old Hook.
She's a cool aunt to her nieces and nephews.
She'd probably split her heart for Wish Killian.
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The Official 30 Days of LadyHero Prompt List.
Throughout November it will be 30 Days of LadyHero (Victoria Belfrey/King Arthur) challenge. For fics - drabbles and oneshots of the couple and also edits.
Between the 1st - 30th November there will be a 30 Day Challenge for Victoria and Arthur. The prompts may be used for fics or edits of the couple. So if you decide to take part you have free reign to do as you chose. However bear in mind that I Headcanon Arthur's birthday as 9th November which is why Day 9 is birthday themed.
Tag posts - Drabbles, oneshots or edits - anything creative - with 30DaysOfLadyHero, LadyHero30DayChallenge and 30DayLadyHeroChallenge.
Feel free to tag me in your posts if you decide to do this.
The Prompts;
1. Hanging out with friends while eating ice cream.
2. OT3 Day: Write about your OT3 for LadyHero. Add another character into the relationship and write a situation involving the OT3. Or make an edit for your OT3 LadyHero and whom?
3. One of them flips when they find out the other is injured.
4. Arguing and making up afterwards
5. Real World AU
6. Date night in/On A Date
7. Dancing, spooning and gazing into each other's eyes (combine them, they could be dancing while gazing into each other's eyes and it ends with them spooning)
8. Arthur with one of Victoria's daughters. (Or AU - where he is their dad - with the daughter he is closest too, or who is closest to him)
9. On one of their birthday's.
10. Wearing each other's clothes
11. Sex in Victoria's office or just LadyHero and SEX. - Sinday!
12. Double Date with another couple (maybe Ivy/? or GlassBeliever)
13. Hyperion Heights Curse
14. The two of them with the others best female friend or in Vic's case best friend. As in, for Arthur his best female friend, Vic and his female best friend.
15. Use the following sentences in three separate drabbles/oneshots today. Some can be combined. “The kids, they ambushed me.” “You’re mine. I don’t share” “How could you forget your son’s birthday?” “Please put your penis away.”
16. Friends AU
17. Getting married.
18. ‘pretend NOT to be dating/married’ AU - All your coworkers know you’re married to a cop but now I’m undercover investigating a string of bank heists and it turns out that your only friend at your shitty new job is dating the head bank robber. Arthur as the cop, Victoria as the women with the shitty new job, someone as the friend, and someone else as head bank robber.
19. Rom Com/Romance Movie AUs - little drabbles in one oneshot of the two in romcom movies such as The Notebook.
20. Royalty AU
21. Morning rituals and making out.
22. Victoria saying ‘I told you so ’, after the two of them come home from the beach and Arthur is burnt to a crisp while he is whining how bad it hurts for not listening and putting on sunblock after Victoria repeatedly told them they’d get burnt
23. The two of them with their son.
24. AU - Arthur did get his neck snapped but he got a second chance so he finds Victoria again and he was there when Victoria died, he's mourning her but he decides to go to the Underworld to bargain with Zeus to let her get a second chance too. (It's up to the writers who join the challenge if they had kids together, and what they think about Arthur going back to the Underworld to get her)
25. taking a bath or shower together
26. Victoria being pregnant and giving birth to her and Arthur's child (or snapshots of her pregnancies with their children and the births)
27. With their newborn baby.
28. At a Parents Evening for their kids.
29. Popular Trope/AU Day - use any popular trope or AU or do a song Fic
30. They do a waltz or PDA in public.
Note: Thanks for doing this if you join in. I look forward to checking everything out and reading the things and looking at the things produced.
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The women in King Arthur's life. This post combines a few of my headcanons, including the PapaRain ones. Part 1. This is his sisters, his daughter's bar stepdaughter. His mom and adoptive mom. His grandmother on his dad's side and his wife.
Cora Mills. Biological Mother.
Anne of Arendelle. Adoptive Mother, Cora gave Arthur to her when he was four months old.
Victoria Belfrey/Lady Rapunzel Tremaine. Wife, the love of his life. He's devoted to her.
Ivy Belfrey/Drizella Tremaine. Daughter, his favourite.
Anastasia. Daughter. (Yep I'm using the Emma version from OUATIW)
Amelia Jane Mills. Twin sister, also known as Mrs Amelia Jane Mills Jones. She's also his wife's best friend.
Regina and Zelena Mills. Sisters.
Fiona, the Black Fairy. Grandmother, on his father's side.
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I'm now inspired to do a little Drabble or one shot about OUAT Characters in a sex ed class. And it's also based on two headcanons of mine. Arthur's parents and him possibly being Driz's dad.
So I'm picturing Cora is defo there, as is Leopold, Rumple and Henry Sr, Arthur's there too. Ella and Henry are there, so is Lady Rapunzel Tremaine/Victoria Belfrey, Drizella too. Regina and Zelena also are there and anyone else who needs sex ed.
So like the teacher is the Black Fairy (why I don't know) and she's teaching everyone about sex and contraception and like she talks about sex basically. Halfway through the class Leopold, Rumple and Henry Sr have a row about well, they find out Arthur could be the son of one of them... and they bicker.. Ella says 'and this is why y'all need sex ed' and then like Rapunzel is all like 'um this is so awkward I better not start talking about being Arthur's mistress and accidentally conceiving a child with him' which like Cora looks at her like 'wait...... my son's a dad?' and Drizella looks at her mom like 'wait you have two kids who's his daughter?' and Rapunzel looks at Driz like 'um.......' and like now everyone knows he's Driz's dad. To which Ella just yells out 'and this is why y'all need sex ed' again.
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LadyHero & Christmas Headcanon, well more a Victoria Belfrey/Lady Rapunzel Tremaine & Christmas Headcanon;
She celebrates Christmas and also Hannukah which she celebrates because like - Gabrielle is Austrian Jewish so Victoria is Jewish don't fight me - but Victoria hasn't celebrated Hannukah in years because Arthur always used to celebrate it with her and also her mother Betty is the parent who is Jewish, and her and Vic have a rocky relationship.
Anyway, this Headcanon goes along with my Arthur is Driz's dad Headcanon. He's also Ana's dad in terms of this Headcanon. Anyway, when Ana is a child, before Drizella was born Arthur, leaves Tremaine & Ana after his best pal Hook (Wish Hook) tells him to leave and marry Guinevere. At the time, Tremaine was pregnant with Driz, and was going to tell him that Christmas. He left two days before Christmas, and that Christmas she was heartbroken. After that, she became distant from her mother, which she already was anyway, and stopped celebrating Hannukah. At Christmas she'd still celebrate, but she'd always, hate the two days before Christmas. Christmas always brings up the memory, and even Marcus, who I Headcanon could have been friends with Arthur maybe, couldn't even make her forget about what happened.
Drizella tried to make her mother forget, but most times when Driz asked why she was sad.. Tremaine wouldn't answer.
When Rapunzel was in the tower, she actually dreamt of Christmas with Arthur. After she escaped she really wanted to see him again. In the years when she was Lady Tremaine, her relationship with Drizella was sour of course, and at Christmas Tremaine kept to herself. The song River, plus All I Want For Christmas Is You, are two songs that reminds her about Arthur. River in the song it says 'I lost the best baby that I ever had' this line is about more than just Arthur, it's also about Ana and Driz.
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