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melswifeasf · 1 year

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Find my way back to you pt 4

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Pairing: Samantha Carpenter x Fem!OC

Summary: Sam realizes Estelle isn’t the person she once knew.

Warnings: underage drinking

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eight years ago…

Saturday nights were debatably the best nights of the whole week. Elias threw parties most of the time which always lightened Estelle’s mood even if she had the shittiest week ever.

October was always a memorable month to throw parties, especially when it got closer to halloween. that never changed. specifically that Saturday night, it was a week before halloween and Elias decided to throw a party. he spent most for the day setting up the house with his sister.

at first he thought it was pointless to decorate if everyone would just end up trashing the house but Estelle insisted on making it the most memorable halloween party of the year and Elias could never really say no to her.

that resulted in them buying over two hundred dollars worth of decoration. that Saturday morning, Estelle and her brother woke up and began setting up with Alex and Xavier. they started with the living room, hanging up fake cobwebs on some of the corners and throwing it lazily on the coffee table as well as setting up a fog machine that they already owned from prior parties. along with that, they set up fake skeletons and hung up a couple of other things that fit the theme of the party.

they set up most of the house with the same things, except the upstairs which everyone knew was off limits and the outside that already had decorations since October first.

they spent most of the afternoon pregaming and listening to Estelle’s orders that by the end of it they were all pretty buzzed and knew they would be wasted not even halfway through the party.

once the sun had set Estelle had gone up to her room to get ready. she initially wanted to match costumes with her girlfriend but she had been a total bitch all week so Estelle decided to ditch the whole ‘Joker and Harley Quinn’ and instead wore something more basic and yet would be turning a lot of heads. as she looked in the mirror she saw a black skimpy dress that hugged her body painfully well that barely reached a forth of her thigh and pushed her cleavage together quite a bit. she had on black wings to match with it and dark eyeshadow. she knew her girlfriend would be pissed by the end of the night and yet she couldn’t care less, she deserved to feel wanted.

her brother had on something basic as well, him and his friends decided to all just wear black button ups along with dress pants and a purge mask that would light up with a press of a button.

Estelle found it cute that they all decided to match. the three boys had been a part of each others lives since kindergarten and it seemed like that would truly never change.

it wasn’t until it began getting dark out that people arrived.

Estelle was buzzed by the time her girlfriend arrived. as soon as she saw the girl enter her home she squealed loudly as she ran toward her and threw her body into the taller girls embrace. Valerie chuckled as she catches her easily and brings her lips up to meet Estelle’s in a sloppy kiss.

“i missed you” Estelle said softly once she had pulled away.

“miss you too” Valerie responded. once Estelle was on the ground she took in her girlfriends costume, she had on a plain white shirt that had fake blood on it along with plain black jeans and a leather jacket on top. the side of her mouth had a slight drop of fake dried blood that indicated she was a vampire.

Estelle almost rolled her eyes at how little effort she put into the costume but decided against it as she instead grabbed the girls hand and led her to the kitchen where she began to pour her a drink.

three shots of tequila and two beers later Estelle was in her girlfriends arms giggling at whatever stupid thing she had just said. unlike Estelle Valerie was more sober, opting out of the shots and sticking with the beer Estelle bad handed her the second she walked in the house.

there was a song playing in the background - one Estelle couldn’t quite put a name on. her heart was beating fast and it was thumping in her ears causing most of the noise around her to be drowned out, she felt wobbly and her eyes were starting to feel slightly heavier and her body looser. none of that took the smile off of her lips as she had her arm hanging loosely on her girlfriend shoulder as the other was gripping the back of her neck for support. Valerie had both of her hands on the shorter girls waist, the dress she was wearing began to hike up making Valerie reach toward it and pull it down every couple of seconds.

she was pissed at Estelle for wearing such a short dress but Elias was close and watching them like a hawk so she couldn’t do anything about it. not yet at least.

wet kisses were being littered on Estelle’s neck as she danced with her girlfriend. she knew she was supposed to be focused on that but her eyes couldn’t leave Sam Carpenters. Sam was standing across the room with two girls and and a couple of guys, she had a beer in hand and much like Estelle, she wasn’t focused on the people around her, instead her eyes couldn’t leave Estelle’s figure.

Sam was in a orange jumpsuit that had cuffs hanging on the side. she had on a white tank top that was on full display seeing as the jumpsuit wasn’t zipped and it was hanging by her hips.

she looked breathtaking and Estelle couldn’t seem to find a way to look away. Sam’s eyes were glued onto Estelle as if she were a magnet.

the shorter girl bit her lip in an attempt to keep her whimpers to herself. the feeling of her girlfriends lips on her neck as well as having Sam watching her like she wanted to take her right then and there, it was making her knees weak.

Valerie’s leg was in between Estelles and the girl wanted nothing more than to grind against it to have some kind of relief but there were too many people in the room and although she was wasted, she was conscious enough to know she’d regret it in the morning.

Valerie pulled away from the girls neck and whispered something in her girlfriends ear, Estelle wasn’t listening as she simply nodded her head and agreed with whatever dirty talk the girl was spewing.

she couldn’t concentrate with the stupid smirk plastered on Sam’s lips. she was enjoying this a little too much.

Estelle’s breathing shortened and she pulled away from Valerie completely. her legs were wobbly and she was beginning to regret wearing heals.

“what’s wrong?” Valerie asked a flash of concern overcoming her features.

Estelle shook her head, “i just need to use the bathroom” the short girl said and didn’t give her girlfriend a chance to respond as she turned around and began to walk away.

she took deep breaths as she slightly shoved people out of her path needing to find the nearest bathroom as fast as possible.

finally once she was out of the living room and in a dark hallway she took in a deep breath, leaning against the wall as she held her hand against her chest where she felt her heart thumping hastily against her hand.

“fuck” Estelle cursed lowly. she could the many things but never a cheater, it didn’t matter how many times she and Valerie fought, she never thought about being with anyone else. but seeing Sam was making things all too confusing. she shouldn’t have ever given her a ride, she should’ve simply called one of Sams friends that Estelle had seen her hanging out with all the time and called it a day. god.

Estelle had her eyes closed when she heard footsteps approaching. she didn’t open them, not yet. it wasn’t until she felt the presence of someone else in front of her that they slowly fluttered open revealing a pair of bright green eyes.

Sam was standing in front of her with a slight smirk on her lips.

“what do you want?” the short girl snapped as she crossed her arms against her chest.

the Carpenter girl shook her head slightly amused. she didn’t answer verbally as she took a step closer until she was completely invading Estelle’s space.

Estelle’s breath hitched in her throat, her heart beating even faster. instinctley her head snapped to the side where she was once dancing with her girlfriend. she couldn’t see her through the crowd of people causing a wave of relief to flood through her. the dark haired girl turned back toward Sam where the cocky smirk was still plastered on her lips.

“Sam..” Estelle whispered lowly, her eyes were looking into those dark beautiful eyes whilst Sam’s were trained on her lips. there was a look of pure want behind Sam’s eyes that was making Estelle clench her legs together.

the short girl followed Sam’s actions and glanced down at her plump lips, she didn’t have much time to even think as she felt them crash against her own.

Estelle gasped in slight surprise but soon kissed back, not wanting to miss this moment. Sams hands gripped Estelle’s waist firmly and Estelle wrapped her arms around Sams neck. Sam had the girl pressed against the wall roughly, her lips moving against Estelle’s hastily leaving no room for hesitation.

Estelle whimpered softly, the sensation of Sams hands gripping her waist with such strength making a wave of heat to run through her. she was sure there would be a faint bruise left behind from the tight grip.

Sams tongue was shoved into Estelle’s mouth, her lips wet and rough. Estelle was starting to feel light headed but she couldn’t find it in her to pull away. it felt too good and she knew once it was over it could never happen again.

wet kisses trailed away from Estelle’s mouth and toward her jaw down until they reached her neck.

Estelle moaned softly her hands tangled in Sams hair and she pulled on it roughly but at the same time pressed her head further into her neck to keep her there.

the shorter girl felt Sams leg in between her legs much like Valerie’s was before and she instantly began to grind down on it softly.

she was in the same position with her girlfriend just seconds prior and her this feeling was incomparable. everything was heightened.

“Sam” Estelle whimpered as the girls tongue met Estelle’s neck before she began to suck on the skin. at first the short girl let it happen, enjoying it for as long as she can. that is until she felt Sam begin to grow rougher, the force of it surely leaving a mark.

Estelle quickly shoved her away by her chest. Sam didn’t fight it, she looked slightly confused, her chest rising and falling heavily, her lips swollen and slightly red mixed with purple. the red was from Estelle’s lipstick and the bruise was from the force of it.

“i’m sorry i-” Sam began to speak but was cut off almost instantly by Estelle’s lips. it was a short kiss compared to the one they had just shared. Estelle pulled away, a dazed look in her eyes.

she opened her mouth to speak before it was closed shut quickly. she took one last glance at the Carpenter girl before she walked away quickly, shoving everyone in her way. she needed to get out of there quickly.

present

after leaving Tara’s room earlier that day, Estelle had stayed at the hospital. she wasn’t in uniform but she still had her gun in her holster belt. the girl was in the waiting area as she chatted with the receptionist. she was a nice lady and it’s not like she had much of anything else to do. Sam and her boyfriend were in Tara’s room meaning she couldn’t be there.

Judy told her to go home, it’s not like she could do much but Estelle couldn’t. she didn’t want to leave Tara alone and although her sister was there, Estelle was trained with a weapon and knew how to defend herself and others.

it’s not like she had work, Judy told her to take the week off after seeing Tara in such a traumatic way, Judy knew Estelle wouldn’t be focused on the job.

“help!” Estelle’s words were interrupted by the sound of someone’s faint yell and a door slamming open. “somebody help me! he’s trying to kill me!” immediately Estelle’s hand landed on her gun as she saw Sam running toward her at full speed.

the Carpenter girl ran into her ex girlfriend and Estelle quickly gripped her arms, “hey it’s okay. you’re okay. what’s going on?” she quickly said trying her best to calm the girl down.

her heart was thumping in her ears. she was taking deep breaths to try and calm her nerves, she was used to this, the danger of it all but that wasn’t why she was feeling this way. it was the fact that Sam had been in danger and she was just in the other room from her unable to protect her.

she reached for the door handle and threw it open, her gun pointed up as she swooped the room in one second. there were chairs and tables flipped over and on the floor but no sign of ghostface or a single person in sight.

once she was sure there was no one inside she walked back out where she saw Sam who was shaking still, a panicked look in her eyes.

“there’s no one inside” Estelle said softly as she approached her hesitantly. Sams eyes snapped toward her.

“what?”

“im gonna call Judy, okay?” the girl said gently as she pulled out her phone and went to her contact list.

while the girl was trying to contact the sheriff, Sam rushed to Taras room.

twenty minutes later they were all in Tara’s room again, Sam sitting beside her sister with Richie and Amber. Sam had said that the call came from Ambers phone so she was called in.

Estelle was leaning against the wall as she stared at Sam. the girl was staring into space with a distant, almost hollow look in her eyes. she looked exhausted and Estelle wanted nothing more than to hug Sam.

as soon as the thought popped into the girls head she shook it off, Sam and her were over. Sam left and broke her heart in the process. plus she was with Richie now.. although Estelle wasn’t quite sure what she saw in him.

the girls eyes snapped away from her ex as she looked between Amber and Richie. she didn’t trust him, not as much Amber considering she always like the girl. plus she knew there was something going on between Tara and her and she didn’t think Amber would be capable of hurting the girl she loved.

the two never became official but Estelle had popped in one Sunday morning to bring Tara breakfast after having driven her and Amber home from a party seeing as they were both wasted, only to see them both in a very.. compromising position on the living room couch.

from that day on Estelle learned to not listen to Tara when she would say to keep a key. she left her spare key on the kitchen island that morning.

Estelle’s thoughts were fading away as she heard Judy speak. “i’ve got a body outside a bar on Main. and then you get attacked here. you said the call came from Ambers number?”

“so? we know he cloned my phone before when he attacked Tara.” Amber said as she looked down at her ‘best friend’

“or, and i’m just spit-balling here you’re the killer” Richie said making Estelle roll her eyes.

fuck him.

the girl cleared her throat loudly making Judy glance in her direction. Estelle motioned toward the boy with her eyes which Judy immediately understood.

“and where were you when all this happened?” Judy asked with narrowed eyes.

“i was..” he trailed off. “watching Netflix”

“ooh yeah.” Amber nodded “super solid alibi bro” she said looking at him.

“so where were you” he rebutted with a slight smirk. one Estelle desperately wanted to punch.

“she was being questioned at the Sheriffs station” Estelle said this time quick to Ambers defense. she had known these kids since they were little and she wasn’t going to let some nobody who just now started dating Sam come accusing Amber of it to try and clean his own hands.

Judy nodded as she handed the raven girl her cell phone. “yeah. i came as soon as i heard. but you know, the Netflix alibi is good, too”

Estelle chuckled internally at her words.

“both of you, stop it” Judy snapped.

“you’re gonna put more cops on her room, right?” Sam asked ignoring little quarrel that had just taken place.

“yes” Judy nodded. “and i can move you to a private floor. Deputy Vinson knows what he’s doing. you’ll be safe” the sheriff said trying to ease the sisters worries.

“like we’ve been so far?”

the blonde woman smiled sarcastically, “Samantha, let’s step outside” she said nodding toward the door. the two did so and Estelle stiffened, she knew Judy wasn’t a fan of Sam.

“so.. why do you have a gun?” Richie asked looking at the girl. if Tara wasn’t literally fearing her life she would’ve laughed at how stupid his question was.

Estelle didn’t look at him, her jaw tightened. “ever heard of a cop?” she asked sarcastically.

Amber laughed and Estelle didn’t say anything else as she walked to the door and left the room. she was met with the back of Sams head, Judy gone by now.

as soon as the door closed Sam turned around. she looked slightly mad, even with how neutral her expression was Estelle could read her like an open book.

Estelle cleared her throat softly, “i’ll be around the hospital in case you guys need anything” she said. she didn’t wait for a response as she left the girl alone.

the short girl rushed to follow Judy. “Judy” she called out finally getting the blonde woman’s attention. she stopped in place and turned to face Estelle. “what happened? what did you say?”

Judy sighed. “just that it’s best she leaves” she shrugged.

“come on Judy. you know she’s just worried about her sister,i get where you’re coming from but she went through a lot of shit when we were younger” Estelle said in Sams defense.

Judy shook her head, “if she stirs any trouble further then this, i won’t hesitate to lock her up” the blonde threatened earning a quick nod from Estelle.

“aye aye”

eight years ago

Estelle was furious. after the little incident with Sam at the party, Valerie was pissed at her for the rest of the weekend. they had gotten into a huge argument that same night and hadn’t talked since.

the teen walked through the halls in search for the Carpenter girl, she had a determined look in her eyes, her jaw locked and her posture stiff.

she knew where she would be finding her.

walking for another minute she was right. she saw Sam near the back of the school with her little group of stoner friends. she marched up to them, standing in front of Sam.

“we need to talk” she grit out not looking at anyone but her and walking away. Sam didn’t even get a chance to respond as the girl was already practically stomping away. her friends laughed at her making Sam roll her eyes and throw up the finger.

she followed behind Estelle with furrowed brows, she was confused on where the girl was taking her until they were met with the girls bathroom. Sam smirked.

“is this round two?” she joked but Estelle wasn’t amused. once they were both inside the short girl locked the door behind them and searched the bathroom to make sure there was no one inside. Sam raised a brow, “are you gonna tell me why i’m here?”

“what the fuck was that at the party” Estelle snapped looking at Sam furiously.

Sam was slightly confused, “the kiss? i thought you-”

“you thought that i what?” Estelle cut her off, “that i wanted you to kiss me where my fucking girlfriend could see us? are you stupid?”

Sam chuckled amused, “i’m sorry. i guess when you were staring at me whilst she was practically fucking you that perhaps that’s what you wanted. complete miscommunication” she shrugged.

Estelle groaned as she threw her hands up and pulled at her anger in frustration, she wanted to slap that stupid smirk away from her lips. “this isn’t funny”

Sams smirk slowly faded and she sighed softly, “i’m sorry. okay?”

but that wasn’t enough for Estelle. she rolled her eyes once more as she pinched the bridge of her nose. “you aren-”

Sam didn’t let her finish her thought as she quickly grabbed Estelle’s wrist, “what is that?” she asked and pulled her sleeve up. there was a dark bruise on her arm in the form of a hand, it was angry and purple meaning the person who caused it had to have out a lot of pressure.

Estelle snatched her hand away in an instant, “it’s nothing” she quickly shook her head but Sam didn’t believe her. she tilted her head, a look of sorry still etched on her features.

“Estelle-”

the girl held her hand up to prevent her from talking, “just leave me alone Sam, okay?”

she didn’t leave room for a response as she turned on her heel and rushed out of the bathroom.

#sam carpenter x reader #sam carpenter #scream v #scream #scream series #tara carpenter #amber freeman #chad meeks martin #mindi meeks martin #gale weathers #sidney prescott #lesbian #gxg

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cloudofbutterflies92 · 3 months

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"I had a very nice dream that started like this." For Eden and Ghost, if you want to ofc <3

Oh hi honey, absolutely yes💕💕. And I hope it can give you satisfaction.

Pairing: Ghost x f!oc

It's a bit smutty so MDNI

Divider by @cafekitsune

Chloe belongs to @chloekistune

Valerie"Gorgon"Watson belongs to @onehornedbeast

Alyssa Price belongs to @alypink

The typical trashy prime-time realty show was playing on the TV, Eden was sitting on the couch. She was intent on the phone with Chloe to help her choose a dress; Johnny had invited her to a well-known Japanese restaurant in town and she didn't know what to wear.

"That dress we bought in Camden" the woman with the long raven hair recalled, they had bought it recently although Chloe was initially hesitant.

She did not usually wear such short dresses, she preferred longer dresses, it was Eden and Aly who had told her to buy it and Val had suggested the leather jacket. It had been a carefree day among girls, away from their boyfriends and the problems that had been boring the group lately.

"Don't you think that's going too far? I wouldn't want people to then" Chloe on video call took the dress with a questioning expression. She needed a confidence boost.

"People go to hell Clo Clo, and just in case I can get there and detach heads"

"Maybe better not" the purple-haired girl giggled fearfully "I'll wear it, so Johnny will be happy too"

"That's the spirit Clo Clo" Eden's gaze was drawn to something, or rather someone in her vision.Had he put on the gray sweatpants on purpose?

"Twin I'll call you in a bit, I have a service to do" greeted her best friend (who did not understand such a change of plans) Eden stood up with her arms folded.Simon was still intent on adjusting the shelf, tank top and gray pants. A fatal combination.

"Are you doing this on purpose Riley?" She huffed with folded arms, an adorable pout contoured her lips before he reached out and gave her a pat on the head.

"What makes you say that?"

"Last night I heard you murmuring. Plus are you wearing the sweatpants you wanted to throw away because they were too tight?" in a bored tone the female commented on the man's question, who swallowed the toad.

"I had a very nice dream that started like this" the Mancunian was interrupted by Eden, the brunette smirked. And to make him despair she had a brilliant idea.

"Why don't you tell me a little?' " she dragged him to the couch, then positioning herself on top of his thigh.

"I dreamed of a beach" he cleared his throat, sighing at the contact of Eden's covered core with the tiny fabric that he could feel the warmth and wetness it gave off. Eden knew how to drive him crazy.

"Beach? I imagine the two of us on the sand and the waves of the ocean enveloping us. Maybe naked?" The brunette winked, sinuously moving her hips. Simon's huge hand rested on her hip, his cheeks warming.

"It's uhm... it's a good idea," his other hand rested under Eden's top, which was already singing victory.

"Just a good idea babe?"

"You're a threat, I don't think I'll hold out any longer. Bloody Jesus hell" Simon had lost complete lucidity, hypnotized by the movements of his woman, who like an enchanting siren approached his ear. One strap of the top she was wearing was already down.

"How about now you show me what we did on that beach?My good big boy "she grabbed him by both cheeks. That gesture was enough to find him pinning her under the surface of the couch, kissing her as if he hadn't eaten in days.

"Get ready Edie" he responded to her persuasive gaze with equal warmth "you wanted the fucking demonstration. Well I'll give you what you want."

Tag:@chloekistune @graveyard-party666 @alypink @corvosattano @onehornedbeast @themotherofhorses @cassietrn @thewanderer-000 @thedeadthree @pvnkesttt @sinclxirx @kikiharinezumi @theelderhazelnut @dickytwister

#sorry for the cringe #oc:eden“spectra”park #x: fire and gasoline #pairing: ghost & eden #call of duty oc:eden “spectra” park #call of duty oc #cod oc #simon ghost riley #cod mw2 #call of duty original character #original character #cod smut #ghost smut #ghost mw 2 #ghost x female oc #call of duty fanfic #ghost x eden

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mothrite · 1 year

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Dating Vance Hopper HCS (AU VER)

This is what it’s like dating Vance Hopper in my Ultim Hawkins AU (AKA an AU that’s just a whole bunch of AUs stuck together [plus OCs])

Warnings: None!<3

AN: Not proof read!! Was this an excuse to write about my AU? Oh yes absolutely. Will I regret it? NEVER. Don’t be afraid to send in a request! I don’t really have much to write so I can do more AU headcanons for like Robin or something

To start with, Vance has A-LOT of siblings.

Though he only grew up with his older sister and sadly had to watch as their younger sister passed, he now has two more sisters and three more brothers

If you decide to spend the day at his house expect ZERO privacy from Roxy barging in to ask for cash to Will gently knocking on the door asking to borrow some pencils for him and El

You two barely get a moment alone

I can also imagine one day Roxy invites you over for a family dinner and Vance is begging you not to go, but you go anyways cause you’re curious to see what’s it like when all his family is together

Btw his family consists of his father Jim Hopper and his step-mother Joyce Byers. His siblings are Leo, Valerie, Jonathan and Will Byers and Roxanne and Jane Hopper :) [Jane is adopted]

When you finally sit down it’s utter chaos

Will and El are gossiping about kids at their school and judging them

Roxy and Leo look like their about to get into a fist fight (Which Jim is betting 10 bucks Roxy’ll win)

And Joyce is talking to Valerie trying to figure out what Jonathan and Argyle’s relationship is

Needless to say you just end up eating and listening to the different conversations with your hand intertwined with Vance’s, hidden under the table

And if you’re lucky some other guests will be there! Like Murray and his daughter Noelle, Jonathan’s partners Argyle and Nancy, Will’s boyfriends Lucas and Mike, El’s girlfriend Max, Valerie’s friend Bonnie and Jim’s friend Dmitri

Luckily Joyce threatened to take Lonnie to court for mental and physical abuse towards the kids so she got enough cash to buy a big enough house for her seven children

I’d like to imagine that Jonathan brings you two places and will always remind Vance to stay safe and stay with you at all times due to the situation that happened when Vance was in Denver with his birth mom

Joyce is the best mom ever, she supports you two sm and absolutely adores you. Vance loves her more then his birth mother and it shows.

Roxy is also super cool and will dye your hair if you ask since she did her own

It’s 100% canon in this AU that Vance is a punk metal head. You can and will be forced to listen to that kind of music, but if he’s feeling nicer then usual then he’ll let you put on what you like.

Vance most likely struggles in some subjects so you’d offer to help him study, and when you get to his place and tell Joyce she just nods her head like “ya sure. Study.”

But she’s pleasantly surprised when she walks past Vance’s open door to see you and him sitting at his desk with you explaining different aspects that go into solving a two step equation for math

Before you and Vance started dating, Will and El would be with you in their living room watching some program and Vance leaves to go grab some drinks from the fridge when El turns to you and says

“You know Vance has been talking about you ALOT lately. I think he might like you.”

And as your face is turning red Will is interjecting “YOU MEAN THEY AREN’T DATING? Shit. I owe Max 10 bucks now.”

Once Vance gets back he’s confused as he sits down next to you who’s face us flushed scarlet and El who’s mouth is painted with a smug smile

Cat person. If you have a cat expect him to lay on your couch with the cat on his chest as he gently strokes its furr while talking to you

#don’t worry I’m still a brance truther #vance hopper x reader #vance hopper #the blackphone #stranger things #jane hopper #will byers #jonathan byers #stranger things oc #the black phone oc #joyce byers #jim hopper #mothymilk ultim AU

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writeahurricane · 2 months

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OC Kiss Week Day 2

Title: Rainy Thoughts WIP: Cursed Heritage Pairing: Tanya x Valerie CW: None (but correct me if untrue) Short summary: Caught in a storm, Tanya and Valerie decide to take shelter in a book shop. While there they find themselves reminiscing on the past.

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Dark gray, pillowy clouds dotted out the gloomy sky. Sun dappled green eyes peered into the moody abyss, as if waiting for the weather to change its mind -- but it didn’t, and she could only click her tongue in annoyance. When the first drop hit her nose she winced back reflexively, and it didn’t take long for others to follow suit.

“Ah, the rain--”

A shadow dwarfed her, keeping the rain from hitting her. When she looked back, a pair of heterochromatic eyes peered into her own. One of Valerie’s wings tenderly hid her from the weather’s indecisive nature.

The sight of Valerie keeping her dry sent a warmth through her chest, but even so… “But you’ll get wet!”

The woman pursed her lips and pulled the hood of her cloak further over her head. Her arms came around Tanya and she managed to summon forth a sincere smile for the other’s benefit, “My cloak will protect me somewhat. You, however, have nothing to shield you.”

“Uh…” She winced, thinking back to the time that morning when she had gotten off the crystal ball with Caellum and they had told her, quite bluntly, that it was going to rain. But since she’d had a date with Valerie and was quite excited about the fact she’d completely forgotten! Her gaze trailed over her bare arms, certain that Caellum was going to give her hell about it later.

Valerie chuckled gently and she shivered. “We don’t have to tell them if you don’t want to.”

It was impossible to not huff, “You try keeping secrets from someone that can give their self visions…”

The Infernal considered this, gazing off into the distance for a beat. “Perhaps I can do something about that,” she muttered as her tail gave a flick. Shrugging it off she shot Tanya a smile, gently pushing her in the direction of a local bookstore. “For now, we should probably get out of the rain~”

By the time they managed to get to safety, the rain was coming down in sheets. Valerie shook her wings out to the best of her ability before taking her cloak off and trying to do the same with it.

Tanya looked the woman over before gently taking a wing in hand and brushing her fingertips over it in an effort to catch any stray droplets. A shiver rippled right through the other’s body, and she found herself shooting Tanya a curious look, “Lovely?”

“Just… Don’t want you getting sick, or anything.” With her wife’s eyes on her it was hard not to feel flustered. We are not newlyweds and yet I still act like this… She chuckled to herself and shook her head.

“Gotcha~” The woman rested her forehead against Tanya’s for a moment, soaking in her presence with a shuddering breath. Then something soft pressed against her cheek in a way that was exceedingly delicate and she flushed. Entwining their hands together she tugged a quiet Tanya into the book store.

Shooting the outside one last glance with the rain coming down heavier than before, she found herself thinking that today wasn’t so bad.

The clerk behind the counter smiled, “Welcome! Can I help you with anything?”

Valerie froze mid step, gaze flicking towards the only other person in the store a bit sheepishly. Neither of them were exactly here because they wanted to buy anything; they just sought shelter from the elements. And Valerie told her so.

“Sorry, but we’re only here to get out of the rain.”

The woman’s ears perked up in interest and she quickly waved away their worries, “No problem! It’s raining cats and dogs out there, I wouldn’t want you all to go home in all that!”

Tanya smiled in relief, “Really? Thanks a lot.”

The clerk smiled in return, but it was clear that she was in a hurry to go back to doing inventory from how her eyes restlessly wandered to the storage room. The two decided to leave her be and carve out their own corner of the book store. They soon found a reading nook overlooking the rainy weather. Two armchairs faced each other, a coffee table sitting between them. A red, patterned rug was spread out neatly across this area, giving the reading nook a cozier appearance.

As Valerie took her seat, she didn’t hesitate to plop down onto the other woman’s lap. The Infernal briefly smiled but soon closed her eyes, brows furrowing in concentration.

She peered at the woman’s face, hands twitching with the urge to smooth away those lines of deep contemplation. Tanya rested her head against the other’s shoulder and hands came up to pull her in tighter. Seconds passed with no other word from her wife and she soon found that impatience quickly won out, “Whatcha doooin’?”

One eye peeked open, amusement swirling in that violet glow. “Concentrating.”

Tanya’s head tilted, “On?”

Valerie seemed about to wave it away when she hesitated and then quickly gave in, “I’m trying to see if I can use my Illusory magic to keep Caellum’s visions from working correctly.”

She blinked, eyes widening in surprise, “You can do that?!”

The woman chewed the thought over, gingerly brushing a hand up and down the other’s arm almost as a self-soothing gesture. “If illusion magic is about tricking the brain into seeing something that isn’t there, I simply wonder if the same applies to their visions. I’m sure you know well enough that it’s easier for me to use illusions if I’m face to face with the person in particular… But it’s gotten easier for me to use my magic from far away too.”

“Pfft, said as if your magic wasn’t always so strong.” She snickered and kicked her feet onto the arm rest, fully resting her weight into her wife.

Valerie pouted, though she also didn’t hesitate to hold her closer, “It’s true though. I like illusions, but it didn’t always come easy to me. There’s also the fact… That…”

Though she didn’t voice her worry, Tanya knew exactly what she was about to utter. Chewing on the inside of her cheek, she wondered what to say. “Being able to go into dreams and manipulate them to your whims is an extremely high form of illusionary magic; you should definitely feel proud of yourself.”

“But…” Valerie caught her breath. “The reason why I wanted to get stronger in the first place was to protect you…”

That was the kicker, wasn’t it? She found herself thinking back to the past, when their lives had been marginally worse than it was now. They always had each other, but time and time again Valerie had to watch her lose herself and be forced to sacrifice more and more and more of herself until it was certain that she might never come back from it.

That very first time when she had willingly sacrificed herself to bring magic back into the world, she had thought that she was fine with it. That she would sacrifice it all if only because she loved and cared about everyone. But she had the ability to peer into their world from the Marble Palace, and what she saw filled her with never ending grief.

She saw her friends grieving over her. Days and weeks and months and years passing, and still being unable to move on. What kind of a life was it where she couldn’t die, and could only watch on as the world spun without her. Even as her friends struggled in vain to forget about her. Well, she’d refused that fate and was determined to find a new one.

Never did she think that her friends would come to that very same decision and delve into forbidden magics for an answer.

“Valerie…” She hefted herself up, cupping the woman’s cheek and forcing their gazes to meet. “You are so much stronger than you give yourself credit for. Have a little more faith in yourself.”

The woman’s eyes dipped as she leaned her cheek into Tanya’s hand, taking comfort from the touch as best she could. “I just… Wish that you didn’t have to suffer for so long.” She inhaled deeply, eyes dulling as she gazed off into the distance. “I have those memories now, after my other self overlapped with me. And I remember trying and failing again and again and again to save you, only to fail each and every time. Because I wasn’t strong enough to fight against fate…”

She clicked her tongue. Just like Valerie, she had regained the memories of all those time loops, but only after her old friend had given her those memories back with his magic. At first, he didn’t want to. He was determined to be the only one to remember, but she had convinced him that she’d have a better of an advantage against her fate if she remembered everything.

It had very nearly broken her remembering all her failures. But at that time, she’d realized that there was also someone else in all those time loops that remembered, and so she had sought them out.

Who would have expected that that ‘other’ person was Valerie herself, or rather, Valerie from the future? In the final fight against the prophecy of the world, Valerie had ultimately decided to overlap with her past self in order to give her past self an edge in overcoming destiny.

“Neither of us expected the truth,” she huffed. “Who would have expected that the prophecy itself was draining our world of its magic?”

“I know but…”

She rapidly shook her head, shooting the woman a stern look. “No buts!”

An eyebrow rose and Valerie conceded with a chuckle, “Okay, okay. You win.”

The words made her wrinkle her nose and as Valerie hugged her close she could only grumble, “It’s not about winning.”

Valerie’s face shifted against her own and when she spoke, her breath tingled against Tanya’s skin, “I know.” The Infernal pressed another lingering kiss to Tanya’s skin, making it exceedingly difficult to continue sulking.

Though she certainly tried.

“Now…” Tanya stirred at the smile in her voice. “Why don’t we find ways to distract ourselves from the sad thoughts~?”

#ockissweek #ockiss24 #writing

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h0wv3ry · 2 years

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restless moon

summary: in which a secluded witch meets a peaceful werewolf

pairing: jack russell x fem!oc

faceclaim: jenna coleman as valerie ryder

table of contents: chapter i, chapter ii

availaible on ao3

warnings: n/a

word count: 832

author’s note: let’s see how this goes .....

CHAPTER i

valerie ryder goes into town to get new seeds after finding her garden in shambles from a “bear” and meets jack russell buying coffee grounds

Valerie Ryder drank her coffee out of her mug as she stood on the porch of her cabin, staring at her garden that was destroyed by large footprints.

“A damn bear.” She grumbled as she placed her mug on the table. Besides her, her black Labrador, Artemis, cleaned her bowl and barked.

Valerie smirked and ruffled Artemis’s head. “Want to go into town to get seeds?”

Valerie always liked to get fresh ingredients not just for her food but for her potions. Most witches did. Fresh ingredients helped create stronger potions. In addition, she did spells to help make her plants ripe and perfect and speed up the growing process.

Valerie stayed alone in her cabin, overlooking the small town she lived by and close to the edge of the woods. It was close enough to be near others but far enough to be by herself. Sometimes, she would go into town to buy some things but other that, it was her and Artemis in the cabin. It wasn’t just because she liked to be alone but also, she wanted to hide from hunters.

Witches were on a middle ground for hunters. Hunters didn’t see witches as a threat unless they used their magic against them and didn’t listen to their demands. Some witches agreed with hunters and their fight for a monster free world. Others hated hunters and saw monsters and witches as one and the same.

Valerie wasn’t what people thought of when they hear the term, “witch”. She easily could have conjured up new plants or food from thin air, but she wanted to feel at least a little normal. Also, she wasn’t as good at spells as she was at potions. She didn’t do spells to solve her problems. She only did them in emergencies or to help with her garden.

After gathering up the plants that weren’t destroyed, Valerie and Artemis walked down to the town below. Tents lined the streets with townsfolk filling up the street. Valerie looked around, trying to figure out what the occasion was. She found a large banner across the town hall that read “Fall Solstice Festival”. However, Artemis stopped in her steps. She moved her head around, sensing a scent.

“Come on, Artemis.” She tugged on the leash and tried to walk away.

However, Artemis stayed still, and Valerie turned back around to check for her. She tilted her head, confused by her dog’s actions. She never did anything like this. She tugged on the leash again but instead of Artemis walking with her, Artemis ran forward with such force that made Valerie lose grip on the leash.

“Artemis!”

Valerie rushed after Artemis and followed her through the crowd. She screamed her name repeatedly. Artemis stopped at a tent for coffee flavors and sniffed around at a stranger’s feet. The stranger reached down and pet her. Valerie didn’t look up at the stranger as she grabbed Artemis’ leash.

“I’m so sorry about her!”

“It’s fine.”

Valerie looked up and saw an older, Mexican man, decked out in a black suit with white markings on his face. The man leaned down with his open hand and pet Artemis more, “I appreciate the company.”

He stared up at Valerie and smiled at her. His smile was contagious and caused Valerie to gleam back. The man crouched down at Artemis’ level and she began to lick his face and wag her tail. Valerie never seen Artemis act like that around anyone, even her.

“She likes you.”

The man gave one last pet before standing back up. “She’s nice. What’s her name?”

“Artemis.”

“And yours?”

Valerie didn’t usually tell people her name. She liked to keep the anonymity as the woman who lived up in the cabin. But something about this man made her want to tell. She couldn’t place if it was because his kindness or that she felt a feeling she could trust him.

She held her hand out. “Valerie.”

He took her hand and shook it with strong grip. “Jack.”

The two parted and Jack gestured behind him. “Are you here for the festival?”

Valerie shook her head. “No, I came into town to get seeds for my garden. Some giant bear stomped all over, destroying most of my plants.”

Jack bit his lip and scratched behind his ear. “Oh, oh, that’s awful. I’m so sorry.”

“You didn’t do anything but thank you.” She responded. “Are you here for the festival?”

He laughed. “Actually, no, I ran out of coffee and came across this.”

Valerie smiled, tugged on Artemis’ leash to come to her side and Artemis reluctantly followed “Well, if you ever want or need free fresh coffee grounds, go to the cabin near the edge of the woods.”

“Do you know the person who lives there?” Jack asked.

Valerie laughed and smirked. “Very well.”

She walked away with Artemis following beside her. Valerie shouted at Jack. “It was nice meeting you!”

Valerie faded into the crowd, but Jack waved back and yelled. “You too!”

#jack russell #werewolf by night #jack russell x oc #werewolf by night fanfic #wwbn #restlessmoonfic #jack russell werewolf by night #jack russell fanfic

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oc-cinematic-universe · 1 year

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ladies, gentlemen, and esteemed gamers

Welcome to round 1 of Picking Your Favorites Out Of My OCs. Losers get the death penalty, winner will be taken to Target to buy one toy from the toy aisle. If you don't know a lot about a character, their toyhou.se profiles will be linked in the poll posts or you can just ask me for more info I love talking about my OCs <3

Joe VS Eden Valerie VS Lily Kazooie VS Death Phoenix VS Liam R4!N.B0W VS Clementine Jules VS Aiden Rowena VS Vivian Raid Shadow and Legend VS Reverie

Amedeo VS George Vidette VS Engel Dara VS Abby Cody VS Theron Lindsey VS April Victor VS Elysium Shannon VS Bocephus Violetta VS Viorel

#polls #yeah sure that can be the tag

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wanderingaldecaldo · 1 year

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Gush about your OC

✨ Post 5 facts about your CP77 OC.

✨ Open the latest section of #cyberpunk 2077 tag and reblog 5 posts of people you don’t follow, giving them nice tags.

✨ Tag 5 people to spread the game.

Finally catching up on tags, and ages ago @morganlefaye79, @fereldanwench, @fonfan121, @miss--river, @jessxmetal, @chilljustacat, @thenocturnalblossom, @zinkleberg, and @lizzy--wizzy all tagged me to gush about my OC, and more recently @nananarc and @ladyotakukiut, so thank you two for reminding me to go back and do this 😂

Valerie Vermilion

✨ Her First Cyberdeck

V got her first cyberdeck at age 10 when she stole an old one from a used tech dealer in a street market. She wanted one for a long time after seeing some older streetkids use them to hack vending machines for food. She taught herself to use it by hacking all the appliances in the apartment. Mark -- her guardian after her mother Virginia died -- used her skills to supplement dinner and his low wages from his job at Night City Maintenance Department. V didn't mind. It gave her an excuse to be out of the tiny apartment when he was home, and it turns out she's pretty damn good at it. In her late teens, when she starts to be able to save up money, she is able to upgrade to an implanted cyberdeck.

✨ Tech Skills

While her primary specialty is quickhacks, V also loves to dabble with hardware. To her mother's dismay, Val took apart their radio when she was six, then spent six months putting it back together. It never quite sounded right. That Christmas, Virginia scrimped and saved and picked up extra johns so that she could buy Val a good quality multi-tool.

A few months later, Virginia died an innocent bystander in a shootout between Tyger Claws and Maelstrom and, of course, the NCPD. Mark, a middle-aged man who never wanted kids, took guardianship of Val, only because of a promise he made to his favorite cousin, and he couldn't turn away the pathetic creature who turned up on his doorstep clutching her radio and a trash bag with a handful of clothes and a ratty old teddy bear that was losing its stuffing.

Mark didn't know what to do with a grieving seven-year-old, and gave her the closet in his studio apartment so she could have some privacy. With that multi-tool from her mother, V spent days at a time alone in there. She took that radio apart again and obsessively worked on it until it sounded better than ever. V still carries the multi-tool.

✨ Her Mother's Necklace

Val didn't have many physical mementos from her mother. They shared a tiny studio with another joytoy/friend of Virginia's, and had few material possessions. V can't remember the roommate's name, can only see her banged up, second-hand faceplate with permanently etched eyebrows. Upon Virginia's death she immediately found a replacement roommate and was ready to displace Val onto the street. She also kept most of Virginia's small wardrobe, though Val did save the necklace that her mother regularly wore -- a simple lab-grown ruby, which was Virginia's birthstone. In her late teens, after she started getting real gigs as a netrunner, V saved up her eddies and replaced the synthetic ruby with a real one. She rarely goes without wearing it.

✨ First Kiss & Girlfriend

When she was fourteen-going-on-fifteen, she decided she knew what was best for her life and moved out from Mark's closet. He had tried to enforce a curfew after she got busted by NCPD for trying to rip off some corpos with a couple of friends, and rather than listen to him, she took her radio, her multi-tool and cyberdeck, and a backpack's worth of clothing and moved out.

She spent three months on her own, sleeping in doorways and park benches during the day because she was scared to sleep at night. On occasion she would ask one of the few friends she had made for a night's shelter with them. After a few months she met Emma, another orphaned streetkid a little bit older, and they quickly became friends and partners. V would distract the targets -- primarily corpos in Westbrook -- while Emma would use her Sandevistan to steal their wallets and bags, anything she could grab.

Emma took V "home" to a rundown apartment in an abandoned building in North Side, Watson that she shared with a handful of other streetkids, some already working as joytoys, others playing pretend as netrunners. The first night, she led V upstairs to the roof and they watched the sunset and the city come alive with neon. Emma kissed her, and they became inseparable, for a moment at least. They were exclusive for eight months, then they broke up nominally. Until V finally moved out a year later, she and Emma continued to have a rocky yet passionate on-again-off-again relationship.

✨ 6th Street Era

When she was seventeen V met Travis on a gig and fell pretty quickly for his big teal eyes. He was a member of the 6th Street gang, and he recruited her to join. She did so nominally, just for access to regular food and shelter, plus the good dick. Her quickhacking prowess proved valuable to the gang and she secured a number of steady jobs. She stayed with Travis for almost three years before she grew tired of his regular cheating and constant broken promises. She left the gang and went out on her own for a few years, finding a place with a couple of Mox. They heavily recruited her to join them but V wasn't interested in joining another gang. In retrospect, she wishes she had joined them and met Judy sooner, and maybe saved Judy from the heartbreak of Evelyn.

✨ Tags

Gonna take the liberty of tagging more than five people. I know this went around awhile ago, so forgive me if you were already tagged, but feel free to do it again with a different OC or five new facts about the same OC! If you were one of the people who tagged me, consider yourself re-tagged. And of course, no pressure to play!

@aurorartz, @ugh-my-back, @86maylin, @cybervesna, @velmesh, @thegunslingerandthevoodooboy, @a-pirate, @arcandoria, @cinnamon-mey, @gloryride, @breezypunk, @holofishes, @tarmac-rat 😏 plus @bnbc for good measure 😘

#tag meme #cyberpunk asks #seriously thanks for the tags #been meaning to flesh out some of her backstory #streetkid!val #valerie vermilion #streetkid val things #streetkid!val lore #val things #oc lore

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ao3feed-hayffie · 11 months

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Sparks

by Tainted_Heqrt

Valerie Abernathy always knew she'd eventually get reaped, after 16 years of raising herself, cleaning up after her father, and 4 years of preparing and waiting for her name to get pulled out on reaping day, she'd never thought that she would end up in the hunger games buy volunteering for someone she'd never met.

she also didn't expect the arena would be the place she'd find a reason to live...

(valerie does not replace Katniss she acts as a stand in and is her own person, as is katniss who apears in this story, although there are similarities also no gale x katniss in this story) eww gale

Words: 594, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of Spontaneous Combustion (THG)

Fandoms: Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games (Movies), Hunger Games Series - All Media Types

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: F/M

Characters: Original Female Character(s), haymitch abernathy's daughter, Valerie Abernathy, valerie abernathy (oc), OC - Character, Peeta Mellark, Haymitch Abernathy, Effie Trinket, Primrose Everdeen, Cato (Hunger Games), Clove (Hunger Games), Glimmer (Hunger Games), Marvel (Hunger Games), Foxface (Hunger Games), finch crossly (hunger games), Cinna (Hunger Games), Rue (Hunger Games)

Relationships: Peeta Mellark/Original Female Character(s), Haymitch Abernathy & Original Female Character(s), Haymitch Abernathy/Effie Trinket, Peeta Mellark & Effie Trinket, Effie Trinket & Original Female Character(s)

Additional Tags: Near Death Experiences, Sad, Song: Sparks (Coldplay), Inspired by a Coldplay Song, Suicidal Thoughts, Mental Breakdown, Absent Parents, alcoholic father, Minor Haymitch Abernathy/Effie Trinket, peeta is bae, OC POV

Read this story on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/wu9DgEO

#haymitch x effie #the hunger games #haymitch abernathy #effie trinket #author: Tainted_Heqrt

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Find my way back to you pt 2

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Pairing: Sam Carpenter x Fem!OC

Summary: Sam and Estelle met eight years ago after Sam stupidly takes harder drugs than she can handle.

Warning: Drug use and cursing

notes: this was a bit more boring than i expected but this is how they met! pls lmk what you guys would like to see more of:)

word count: 3034

“yo, come on” Elias called for his sister as she approached him slowly. the muscular boy was sitting on the hood of ‘69 Mustang in the parking lot of the school as he smoked a cigarette. he was sitting with his two friends, Alex and Xavier among them sat their girlfriends who were all chatting with one another.

the three boys each were tall with dark hair and tattoos littered around their body. typical cliche gang bangers yet all of their girlfriends were either on the cheer time or live in the rich side of town. probably the most cliche part of it all was the fact that they even surrounded themselves with drug dealers like them.

Estelle rolled her eyes, “why the fuck do you even make me carry it?” she said annoyed as she took off her black backpack and threw it on the ground in front of her brother.

Elias and Alex were the only ones with cars. Alex had an up to date Yellow Mustang that he loved to show off at any moment and time. they were all seniors although they were barely even in class which confused Estelle on how they planned to graduate.

“cause the cops are up my ass lately. they ain’t ever gonna check you” he said with a chuckle. Estelle rolled her eyes again as she moved his brother to the side so she could sit beside him, the blonde on his left sending glares toward her, only fueling her annoyance.

she never liked Anna, she was head of the cheer team and always made her existence fucking miserable the moment she came out her freshman year, now a year later she bit her tongue but that mostly had to do with the fact that Elias would kill anyone who made any comments toward his sister. Estelle always preferred Elias ex girlfriend, Natalia, but they had broken up a year ago when he first got arrested for jumping two guys who wouldn’t pay him the money they owed him.

she missed her. Natalia had been her only friend, everyone else was too afraid to even talk to her, the fear of her brother fucking them up or being around someone as dangerous as him made her a people repellent.

she only ever talked to her girlfriend Valerie but they were off and on every other week so the feeling of being alone all the time never really went away.

“whatever” Estelle scoffed, “hurry up. i have to get to class” she said crossing her arms and tapping her pointer finger against her hand rapidly. she was nothing like her brother, unlike him, she wanted, needed to get a good education so she could get the fuck out of Woodsboro. it’s not that she hated the small town but her name had been trashed around for years, for reasons she never cared to talk about.

“chill. i just gotta sell these and you’re free to go” he said holding up a small ziplock bag with three pills inside. she knew what they were instantly causing her eyes to widen.

“since when do you fucking sell Oxy?” she said in a low and rushed tone. her eyes searched the parking lot to make sure there wasnt anyone looking. the only person she saw was a raven haired girl walking toward them.

the girl had on a black jacket with a white crop top underneath, her toned stomach was slightly peaking out of it and her jeans hugged her curves like nothing Estelle had ever seen before.

she swallowed silently as she watched the girl approach them slowly.

“since someone’s willing to pay double it’s worth”he said with a smirk. the dark haired girl was standing in front of them seconds later.

“one-fifty, right?” she asked. she didn’t seem nervous or fidgety meaning this wasn’t her first time buying from him. she must know one-fifty for three fucking pills was ridiculous but then again she must’ve been desperate to buy them.

“yeah” Elias said, his eyes surveyed the area around them in one quick motion before he reached his hand out and grabbed the money at the same time that he placed the small bag in the girls hand.

it was then that Estelle realized she knew who she was. Samantha Carpenter, she was in the same grade as her and they shared two classes together. she never pegged her as a junkie but that seemed to happen a lot ever since Elias made her hold his drugs. since then she was always there for the dealings and she had seen a lot of rich kids as well as shy and nerdy people buy from him which surprised her greatly.

Sam nodded as she looked down at the bag to make sure it was all there before she moved her hand and put it in her jacket pocket. she was about to turn and leave when she turned toward Estelle, her eyes stopping on her as they trailed up and down her body in one full swoop.

Estelle raised a brow at her, confused on why she was still standing around. Sam took one last look at her before turning her body and walking away.

Estelle isn’t sure why her heart began to race when Sam looked at her the way she did or why her hands began to feel clammy or even why she felt her face heat up, either way she didn’t want to know.

“whatever. i’m leaving” Estelle announced as she pushed herself off of the car and walked away.

“have a good day baby sis!” Elias called out causing Estelle to hold her hand up and give him the finger without turning. she heard her brother laugh along with his friends which made her lips curve into a small smile.

two hours before school was over Estelle was in the bathroom fixing up her makeup. she applied her lipgloss carefully before she looked at herself in the mirror to make sure she looked good. once she was done she put the tube inside her makeup bag and zipped it.

her day was pretty basic, she took notes and tried her best to finish her homework so she wouldn’t have to worry about it later and have the time to see her girlfriend.

just as she was about to leave the bathroom the door swung open and a certain raven haired girl threw herself inside, her body colliding with the wall before she laughed.

Estelle pinched her eyebrows together as she quickly rushed toward the girl. she expected to see the look like she was in pain considering how harsh her body hit the wall but instead Sam looked dazed a lazy grin on her lips as she laughed softly.

she was completely out of it.

“fuck” Estelle whispered as she tried to have Sam supper her body on her own. “are you good?” she asked softly hitting the hispanic girl on her arm.

“i’m fucking amazing” she breathed out.

Estelle shook her head, “come on, i’m taking you home” she said as she grabbed Sams arm and swung it over her shoulder. the hispanic girl didn’t seem to mind as she laid her head on Estelle’s shoulder.

the shorter girl tried her best to ignore the nervous feeling she got in her stomach at the action as she tried her best to walk out of the school without being caught by administration. although her brother was ever teachers worst nightmare, they all had a soft spot for Estelle and she did not want that to change by being caught for ‘cutting class’. god, why the fuck would she do drugs during school hours?

the pair reached the exit of the school in enough time that none of the administrators were able to see them. Sam was saying incoherent things and laughing at her own words making Estelle hush her every couple of seconds.

Estelle reached for the back of her pocket and pulled out her car keys. unlike her brother she own a beat up Camry that she had bought with her own money whilst working at the theatre during the summer.

the shorter girl gripped the handle of the passenger side door and opened it, slowly and carefully she helped Sam inside.

“can you put your seatbelt on?” Estelle asked as she was bent down so she was at eye level with the girl.

Sam shook her head, "can you put your seatbelt on?" she shot back.

Estelle huffed angrily, "lean back" she said as she reached across the taller girls body with the seatbelt in hand and clicked it in. once she was securely inside Estelle pulled away and stood. as soon as the door closed Sam leaned her head against it and closed her eyes.

this is not how Estelle was hoping to spend her day and yet here she was, driving a stranger home because she took too many fucking pills. her brother would be hearing about this.

she took a deep, exasperated breath and walked to the drivers side. she opened the door and got inside, immediately putting the key inside the ignition and turning the car on. it wasn't too hot or too cold, the crisp fall air making it so you'd only need a jacket but Sams body temperature was abnormally warm and she did not need to have an incident where she needed to take her to the hospital or something worse.

"i need to know where you live" Estelle said and turned her body to face Sam. the girl didn't budge, her chest rising and falling evenly hinting that she was most definitely sleeping. Estelle cursed silently as she pulled out her phone and went to her brothers messages.

Sis: where does Sam live?

fuckface: who tf is Sam?

Sis: r u serious? the girl u literally sold drugs to two hours ago???

fuckface: ohhhh lmao. idk some rich neighborhood. i think i got the address let me check.

Estelle tapped against the steering wheel impatiently as she waited for her brother to text back. she glanced at Sam periodically to see if she would wake up but she was completely knocked out.

shit.

Estelle reached over the console and placed two fingers on the girls neck to search for a pulse, a breath of relief leaving her lips as she felt it pounding heavily against her fingers.

Estelle had never really dabbled in drugs, at least not hardcore ones. she would sometimes smoke weed with her brother or at parties but that wasn't all that often. she just never saw the hype. the first time she smoked weed made her have a full on panic attack so every time she smoked now, she made sure it was way less than what she had done that time. she didn't care much to judge others for doing them but if she could choose between having them in her life or not, she'd choose the latter. she hated that her brother sold them, in fact she had tried to convince him to get a real job with her instead but he always said no. selling drugs made him way more money than a regular nine-to-five. plus he didn't have to get off his lazy ass and do much in Estelle's opinion.

the girl drove in silence, the radio turned off as she followed the map on her screen. she arrived at her destination ten minute after leaving the parking lot.

once she pulled up, she looked out the window in slight awe. the house wasn't huge but it was nice, extremely so. it looked like the typical suburban home, the kind you see in movies with two loving parents and their kids. dinner every night and breakfast before school and work, the kind in which they have family game/movie nights and they spend their summer time at some island. all of the things Estelle had never seen.

she sighed softly as she turned toward Sam and shook her awake, it took her a couple of seconds until she finally stirred.

"five more minutes" she groaned softly causing Estelle to roll her eyes, a small almost nonexistent smile ghosting her lips.

"come on. we're at your house" Estelle said. once she said those words Sam jumped and looked at her surrounding.

"how did i get here?" she asked and snapped her head toward Estelle. the young girl could tell she was still high by the way her eyes were shinning and how erratic she looked. she just seemed a bit more sober compared to when she stumbled into the bathroom.

"i drove. probably shouldn't give your address to your dealer. come on, you need to get out" Estelle said as she took the girls seatbelt off.

Sam shook her head and whined softly, "no. i don't want to"

Estelle closed her eyes as she breathed in and out as she tried to calm her anger. she didn't want to be babysitting a fifteen year old girl but it looked like she didn't have much of a choice. the house looked empty, no cars on the road or the driveway signaling no one was home. she could just have Sam go inside on her own but there was still the very prominent fact that Sam was high off of her ass and she couldn't barely walk with Estelle's help, let alone without it.

"fine" Estelle sighed out and took off seatbelt impatiently. she yanked the keys out of the ignition and opened the door in own swift motion. a few steps and she reached the passenger side with Sam peering up at her. she opened the door softly, careful so that Sam wouldn’t be leaning against it and fall out. Estelle pointed at the seatbelt, “can you take it off?”

Sam looked down at where Estelle had pointed and nodded. she did so slowly and once it was off Estelle held her hand out. Sam looked at it curiously and slowly her eyes met hazel ones. Estelle sighed again.

“come on, you can barely walk” with that much of an explanation Sams hand slowly landed on Estelle’s where she shifted all her weight and got out of the car. Estelle helped her as she gripped onto the end of her arm and held her stance firmly.

once the taller girl was standing upright, Estelle closed the car door behind her and locked it with her key before putting it in her back jean pocket. the action reminded her of something she hadn’t thought about beforehand, “do you have keys?” she asked hope laced in her voice. otherwise she had no idea what to do.

Sam nodded as her free hand moved behind her body and into her back pocket, the sound of keys jangling grabbing Estelle’s attention. Sam said nothing as she handed Estelle the keys.

the walk to the door was slow but a lot more steady compared to the walk to the car at school. Sam wasn’t laughing and talking to herself, instead she was extremely focused on getting one foot in front of another.

at the door Estelle tried two different keys before she finally got the right one, she pushed it inside the lock and moved it to the right, the sound of it unlocking reaching her ears. she carefully reach for the doorknob and twisting it, once so she pushed it open.

instantly she was hit with a scent of vanilla and a slight earthy aroma much like what Sam smelled like - not that she was paying attention. obviously.

Estelle helped Sam go inside first before she followed. the two girls were inside and Estelle closed the door behind her, locking it in the process. “where’s your room?” she asked craning her neck as much as she can to look at Sam.

Sam motioned upstairs earning a nod from Estelle. she walked toward it, telling Sam to hold onto the railing with her other hand and take one step at a time. once they were at the top she stopped and waited for Sam to tell her where to next.

soon they were in the girls room and Estelle tried her best to not look around and seem nosy. she wasn’t Sams friend and she did not care about who she was. all she was doing is simply helping a person in need. that’s all.

“come on” Estelle said as she took Sams arm off of her shoulder and practically shoved her on the bed. Sam didn’t protest as she immediately cuddled into her pillow.

“you gonna be okay?” Estelle asked.

Sam moaned, “yeah” she sighed.

“great” Estelle said simply and began to walk toward the door and get the fuck home so she could get ready for cheer practice when a small almost unintelligible groan reached her eardrums.

she groaned silently and looked up. fuck.

she quickly turned around and saw Sam with her eyes closed and a small frown on her lips. why couldn’t she be like her brother and not give a fuck about what happened to her?

with a slight eye roll she approached the bed and began to unlace Sams boots. she did one at a time before she took them both off and placed them on the ground softly, careful to not make noise. once done she grabbed the blanket thrown on the bed and placed it on Sams sleeping body. the girl stirred a little but slowly her breath began to even out once more.

if she was this out of it, it’s likely she wouldn’t be remembering anything about that day let alone how she got home. without another option Estelle walked toward the desk with a closed laptop and books along with notebooks littered around messily. she grabbed the black notebook and ripped a page out before reaching for a pen. she scribbled something down and placed it on the girls nightstand.

once done she walked out of the room without another glance back.

i brought you home cause you’re high as fuck. drink water and don’t you dare take anything else until you’re feeling normal again.

-Estelle

#sam carpenter #sam carpenter x reader #scream v #scream series #scream #scream x reader #tara carpenter #amber freeman #chad meeks martin #mindy meeks martin #ghostface #gxg #lesbian

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(oc ask) marlow what's with the hatred towards sakura jade? i know he's not the most pleasant pokemon to be around but others still seem fine with him so i was wondering what was up with that

"You say that like he didn't start it!"

"Okay, the only reason everyone else in town drools over him is because he's some big shot celebrity. If anyone here had the misfortune of interacting with him for more than five seconds, they would understand how insufferable he is."

"They are by far the most annoying and frustrating Pokemon I have ever met! The first time we ever met, they instantly picked a fight with me and put down my contest wins! I take pride in what I do, and just because this guy has won more contests than me, he thinks he can insult me! He's always trying to fight me and get me to admit he's the better performer! Which he isn't, by the way! He only thinks so because he's got a larger name and a fanbase that spoils the hell out of him!"

"He's also so self involved. He's got his own merchandise which he's always making other Pokemon buy, he's always bragging about being shiny and how that apparently makes him attractive, he's got no sense of personal space and will order other Pokemon around to do things for them just because they're famous! They're the kind of Pokemon that spends hours in front of the mirror fawning over themself, or demanding to be fed grapes on a piano with someone fanning him.

"And the worst part! He is ABSOLUTELY manipulating my sister!! He gives her all these gifts from different cities, continents even! That might sound nice and all, but it's absolutely a jab at me! He's always talking about how I'm a worse performer than him because he travels and I don't! And Valerie eats it all up! She thinks he's this super powerful and handsome traveler. One of the few fights we've ever had have been about traveling to other contest halls, and it only happened after HE brought it up! Valerie knows why we can't leave town! And Sakura is... he's trying to ruin her spirits so that I give in and start traveling. He's probably embarrassed that he picks fights with a smaller contest name and instead of picking on other Pokemon that have more ribbons than he could hope for, he's gotta make a young girl feel like she's not enough. He's disgusting."

#(also kinda retconning the fact that sakura picked a fight with him bc he was possessive i dont like that part of #his character anymore so hes still gonna be extremely self absorbed and rude to marlow but not jealous)#he went off tho lol slkdjflsdfjsdf #also marlow is touchy i hope this isnt too mean skldjflskdf #moonscape #mail

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📝Richard Roo

| Send me 📝 and i'll give you a random amount of headcanons/facts about my muse!

So I feel most things you do already know mostly I'm just gonna confirm stuff. Mainly this is meta about Richards creation and idk I hope that's interesting?

Richard was never meant to be a oc in a sense. He was just gonna be the boss of another charater his friend Valerie who was meant to be the oc basically.

I ended up getting intrested in why Richard was him and well here we are.

Richards the first oc I've made in adult hood the last oc i made I'm pretty sure was Nina back in 2012 Richard I made roughly in 2019. So for seven years I have made a charater and thats kind of why Richard is speical to me.

Richard has inspirations from a few of my favorite charaters such as mamoru from sailormoon.

I know you don't know a think about sailormoon buy I will say this Bailey is pretty similar to usagi/sailormoon in thats he's a crybaby who loses to eat is lazy and is best know for thier good heart.

Another inspiration for Richard was nightwing from DC comics its where his name came from Richard.

In the vein of this I did name Richard's father Thomas after Batmans dad. I almost name Zane Bruce for this connection as well and his mother Martha but went with Meldoy instead because of the joke that she's the opposite of a meldoy. For Zane? I wanted his name to stand out so I gave him a different name

Mostly the inspirations were for design and why blue became his color.

Richard maybe someone who can talk to people and such easily but in truth? He's an introvert. His energy is zapped interacting with others its partly why a café is a perfect place to work since they are quiet.

I wouldn't call Richard shy though he's not that kind of introvert he is for sure someone who enjoys being indoors more

when it comes to his mental health Antiexy is something he has for sure. In truth though he deals with more than one kind because I'm a bitch to this bird. Richard has OCD for one it's why he is so set in his ways and has to have things just show why breaking from a routine can be difficult for him even. Richard also deals with PTSD. He did come from an abusive household and it was his trauma comes from its also why Richard has so much trouble with his emotions because it's difficult for him to control them in the first place. Richard does indeed have triggers as well but they are minor. And just general anxiety.

When it comes to Richard's way of showing love it's because he just doesn't want people to go through the things he does. He wants the people he loves to be kinder to themselves. He wants them to have better. For Buddy a parent who will support them for Bailey a Partner that will always stand by them. It is not something he actively thinks but it is why he is the way with them.

Richard used to buy from Bailey company and I'm sure there are records of his purchases yet he had no idea who Bailey was when they met because well he doesn't follow all of that kind of buzz.

Richard moved to St.Carnad for a reason, his parents always claimed it was an awful place to start a business so out of spite he picked there to start up his business.

Richard started to draw as a child because he just wanted to draw cartoons, though his style got more realistic (in my mind that's his style) because he found interest in sketching stuff. To this day its how he thinks the best he doesn't draw he feels but its how he gathers his thoughts often when gifting something he made it's because he came to some conclusions when drawing the piece.

Richard in a sense was sort of in an enraged marriage as a teen. This girl was his first partner even. His mother wanted him to marry the daughter of a friend because thier companies were going to merge. Richard only dated her as a way to get out of the house. So in her mind, Richard was promised to this girl. In the Childhood au this is why Melody hates Bailey because Bailey was in the way of her plan. not that it mattered Richard and the girl didn't like each other is was a matter of convincing. They are still friends though. They never even kissed or held hands.

Yeah so those tats on Richard hmm? he has a lot uh? Along with a scare? that he hates yet he actively scared himself with tattoos? So it's not common but lets just say sometimes people who like tattoos also were people with certien tendencies of the self-harming route.

The only ones that don't apply to this is the ones he got of Bailey's name and Buddy's name those ones were different like his one for Zane. These are people who take a lot of that pain away from him. It way those ones are so different from the rest of his tattoos.

Richard subscribes to Bailey's company magainze and he keeps any covers Bailey is on for himself. Look he don't care he married to Bailey. Bailey is hot and he will keep those photos despite the fact he get far better personally.

Richard doesn't care what others say he loves his husband he knows Bailey has his own demons. He knows Bailey hates not always being thier big happy fluffy self but he wants Bailey to know he doesn't have to be around Richard. Richard wants to be what Bailey is for him his safe space. A no-judgment zone anything said between them stays between them. Bailey is far more open compared to Richard but he knows there things Bailey keeps as well and he'll never press them to tell Bailey can share as much and as little as they wish he'll still love them.

Richard thinks Bailey is a better person than him because well unlike Richard Bailey is a bit more willing to fess up to his fuck ups. Richard rather act he is perfect Bailey may live up to his own flaws like being lazy or being overly emotional. But in truth Richard admires that Bailey can be open as they are Bailey is what makes Richard strive to be better its why Bailey gets to see Richard be the dork he is because well he's fine with Bailey seeing that side.

Richard favorite genre of books and movies? romance uwu he is always reading a love story and aromatic movies are his favorite romcoms mostly but the Notebook is his favorite. To this day it still makes him cry and yes he will get embarrassed about it

Richard also reads the spicy kind of romance stories uwu mans like his smut and has read it in public before he got no shame uwu

Richard loathes public transportation

#muse| richard evans alder #aflockoffeathers #madamkezzie #[mocha i wanna feel like this forever aflockoffeathers]#muse bio: richard evans alder

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