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fritextramole · 1 month

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salt in my eyes

part 3 of an Eric van der Woodsen playlist - best heard in order

tracklist and quotes under the cut

Mary Jane ~ Matt Doyle

Well, it's full speed, baby In the wrong direction There's a few more bruises If that's the way You insist on hеading

rises the moon ~ Liana Flores

Days pull you down just like a sinking ship Floating is getting harder But tread the water, child, and know that meanwhile Rises the moon

Please Stay ~ Lucy Dacus

You tell me you love me like it'll be the last time Like you're playing out the end of a storyline I say I love you too because it's true What else am I supposed to do? Maybe bar the door when you move to leave

A Fallen Angel ~ shinigami

My heart and emotions are something I'm void of You're wasting away, are you okay? Please just keep your head up and just hope for better days Hold on to your memories and you'll be safe This may be our last chance to leave this place

I’ve Been Feeling Lonely ~ Sorry, Peach

I’ve been feeling lonely You don’t wanna know me I’ve been trying to pacify The feelings that I’ve felt for some time You’ve been feeling flighty I don’t wanna say goodbye And i’ve been trying recognize That you have never really been mine

Only Friend ~ Wallows

You're signing off again But you're my only friend I don't know what to say I feel the ending close Pick up the pieces Finding a place in the world to be Too many reasons To keep an ear at the door for me

Medicine ~ Matt Berry

Medicine You got me hooked on medicine I don't feel myself again The world is full of finer men

Achilles Come Down ~ Gang of Youths

Remember the pact of our youth Where you go, I'm going, so jump and I'm jumping Since there is no me without you Soldier on, Achilles, Achilles, come down Won't you get up off, get up off the roof?

parties ~ Elizabeth

Tell me, when you’re out Don’t you miss me? Do you doubt Saying goodbye? Or do you only feel your high I go to parties Like I don’t need anybody Then I only miss you more

7 O’Clock ~ Penelope Scott

So just get wrecked, I guess I mean you kinda failed the cool kids' test, I guess It's kinda sad if this is you at your best, I guess It's not fun anymore I'm kinda bored so let's go fuck shit up, c'mon Let's go out

Walking with a Ghost ~ Teagan and Sara

No matter which way you go No matter which way you stay You're out of my mind, out of my mind Out of my mind, out of my mind

Wild World ~ Love Is Colder Than Death

Feel the power in the air Bloody bodies running down the street Try it again Please it again

Living In The Storm ~ The Pretty Reckless

They're dropping bombs on all of my friends Every time I turn around they're blowing up again But it's not me Out on the streets I don't know who any of you people are And I - I'll try to avoid it

Helena Beat ~ Foster the People

You know those days when you wanna just choose To not get out of bed, you're lost in your head again You play the game, but you kind of cut 'Cause you're coming down hard, your joints are all stuck I've tried to say that it's not the only way I never knew if I could face myself to change You were pacing, I was insecure Slip and fall, I'm dodging calls, hug the prison I've been living in

Shark Smile ~ Big Thief

It came over her at a bad time Riding through Winona down the dotted line Held us gunning out 90 miles down the road of a dead end dream She looked over with her part smile Caught up in the twinkle, it could take awhile And the money pile on the dashboard fluttering

Jonathan ~ Adrianne Lenker, Buck Meek

You know me Knew, knew me well When I was just a girl, only nineteen Twisted in my head So don't try and tell me to help This is not how you help You don't know me now

Fourth of July ~ Sufjan Stevens

Make the most of your life, while it is rife While it is light Well, you do enough talk My little hawk, why do you cry? Tell me, what did you learn from the Tillamook burn? Or the Fourth of July? We’re all gonna die

Where Is My Mind? ~ Pixies

Your head will collapse, and there's nothing in it And you'll ask yourself Where is my mind?

Your Dog ~ Soccer Mommy

I'm not a prop for you to use When you're lonely or confused I want a love that lets me breathe I've been choking on your leash

parents ~ YUNGBLUD

Drop a toaster in my bath, watch my mum and dad laugh See a thousand volts go through the son they wish they never had They told me casual affection leads to sexual infection But it's hard to get an erection when you're so used to rejection

Mad Love ~ The Pretty Reckless

Like all of the orphans I got none of the friends I was alone until You came and went Now there's someone inside me I think it's you

Freaks ~ Surf Curse

My head is filled with parasites Black holes cover up my eyes I dream of you almost every night Hopefully, I won't wake up this time

bad idea! ~ girl in red

It was a bad idea calling you up Was such a bad idea 'cause now I'm even more lost It was a bad idea to think you were the one Was such a bad idea 'cause now everything's wrong

Carnations ~ Palehound

Cause I've been dreaming I might Just up and bail on this plight And maybe go on vacation Pack up my shit in the dark And if the car doesn't start

Go Home ~ Julien Baker

I went walking again, I'll go out And forget to tell any of my friends where I'm going I'm just drunk on the side of the road in a ditch When you find me, I wanna go home, but I'm sick

#gg #ggplaylists #eric van der woodsen #gossip girl #source: senamarais #tw suicide

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groriatrevi10xx · 21 days

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...¡Throne Labyrinth!...

"Un tipo de relaciones/A Relationship Type"

↓↓↓

*Umbra y/and Zero*

→Umbra:

>Mi valiente y fiel Paladín, lidera con orgullo sus tropas... Mi Primero al Mando, único en su especie... No sabes lo agradecida que te estoy.../My brave and faithful Paladin, proudly leads his troops... My First in Command, one of a kind... You don't know how grateful I am to you...

>Es un gran trabajador, realmente debería tomarse un descanso... Pasar tiempo con su hermano y arreglar cosas no suena mal.../Such a hard worker, he really should take a break... Spending time with his Brother and fixing things doesn't sound bad...

+Zero: Respeto/Respect... 🏵️

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

→Zero:

<Siempre seré fiel a mi Reina, no importa si tengo que morir para protegerte.../I will always be faithful to my Queen, no matter if I have to die to protect you...

<Su Majestad, la admiro mucho... Pero debería ver que Teagan no tiene solución.../Your Majesty, I admire you very much... But you should see that Teagan has no solution...

+Umbra: Admiración/Admiration... ⭐

---Pequeño Diálogo/Small Dialogue---

°Umbra: Zero, mi fiel Paladín está siempre a mi lado.../Zero, my faithful Paladin is always by my side...

°Zero: ¡¡¡No necesito absolutamente un descanso!!!.../I absolutely don't need a break!!!...

*Olivia y/and Peyton*

→Olivia:

>Sé que me miras, ¿por qué no me hablas?... ¿Me veo tan fea?... Ahh, siempre me miras con cara de odio, realmente no te gusto.../I know you look at me, why don't you talk to me?... Do I look so ugly?... Ahh, you always look at me with a hateful face, you really don't like me...

>Peyton es fuerte, siempre tan amable ayudando al Reino... ¿Podría ella amarme?.../Peyton are strong, always so kind helping the Kingdom... Could she love me?...

+Peyton: Amor/Love... ♥️

~~~~~~~~~~

→Peyton:

<Huele como las flores del jardín del castillo.../She smells like the flowers of the castle garden...

<Tan hermosa, amable y atenta.../So beautiful, kind and attentive...

+Olivia: Amor/Love... ♥️

---Pequeño Diálogo/Small Dialogue---

°Olivia: La primera vez que vi a Peyton, me sentí tan asustada... Después ya no, me siento como una tonta enamorada.../The first time I saw Peyton, I felt so scared... Afterwards I don't anymore, I feel like a fool in love...

°Peyton: No hay nada bueno en mí que ella pueda ver.../There is nothing good in me that she can see...

*Teagan y/and Olivia*

→Teagan:

>Olivia... Mucho morado, demasiado.../Olivia... A lot of purple, too much...

>Otro patético incesto.../Another pathetic incest...

+Olivia: Tensión/Tenseness... 🚫

~~~~~~~~~~~

→Olivia:

<Creo que todavía hay bondad en lo más profundo de la Princesa, tengo fe.../I think there is still goodness deep inside the Princess, I have faith...

<Me gusta su forma de vestir, aunque prefiero los colores violetas.../I like the way she dresses, although I prefer violet colors...

+Teagan: Amigable/Friendly... ☘️

---Pequeño Diálogo/Small Dialogue---

°Teagan: Simplemente algo insoportable.../Just something unbearable...

°Olivia: Me preguntó si, ¿a la Princesa Teagan le gustan las galletas de chocolate?.../He asked me, does Princess Teagan like chocolate cookies?...

*Peyton y/and Umbra*

→Peyton:

>Nadie me tendió una mano cuando estaba en ruinas, cuando agonizaba... Sólo la Reina Umbra, que me acunó en sus brazos y me protegió, a ella le debo mi vida.../No one extended a hand to me when I was in ruins, when I was dying... Only Queen Umbra, who cradled me in her arms and protected me, I owe her my life...

>No hay mujer tan buena como nuestra Reina, moriría por ella.../There is no woman as good as our Queen, I would die for her...

+Umbra: Admiración/Admiration... ⭐

~~~~~~~~~~~

→Umbra:

<Mi segunda paladín al mando, demasiado sería.../My second Paladin in command, too much would be...

<Tienes mi bendición Peyton, eres una gran persona... Ve por Olivia, sé que puedes, sé feliz.../You have my blessing Peyton, you are a great person... Go for Olivia, I know you can, be happy...

+Peyton: Respeto/Respect... 🏵️

*Zero y/and Teagan*

→Zero:

>Vaya… ¿Esta niña realmente es la linda Princesa Teagan?… No recuerdo que fuera así, a veces extraño que sea un bebé…/Wow... Is this girl really the pretty Princess Teagan?... I don't remember her being like that, sometimes I miss that she's a baby...

>Muy mal educada, parece que lo que la Reina le enseñó lo tiró a la basura... Aún así, la protegeré, porque eso es lo que hace un Paladín.../Too poorly educated, it seems that what the Queen taught her she threw in the trash... Still, I will protect her, because that's what a Paladin does...

+Teagan: Tensión/Tenseness... 🚫

~~~~~~~~~~~

→Teagan:

<Zero es molesto, pero al menos hace su trabajo.../Zero is annoying, but at least he does his job...

<¿Homosexual?... Hmmm, con razón se lleva bien con Peyton, el uno para el otro... ¡Ratas sucias!.../Homosexual?... Hmmm, no wonder he gets along with Peyton, one for another... Dirty rats!...

+Zero: Tensión/Tenseness... 🚫

---Pequeño Diálogo/Small Dialogue---

°Zero: Incluso si no me agradas, prometí protegerte a ti y a la Reina... Y eso es lo que haré.../Even if I don't like you, I promised to protect you and the Queen... And that's what I will do...

°Teagan: Que desperdicio, no se como existen cosas como tu.../What a waste, I don't know how things like you exist...

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{3/?}

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Umbra y/and Zero: Son míos... {They are mine...}

Teagan {Brittany}, Olivia y Peyton son de {Teagan {Brittany}, Olivia and Peyton are from}: @askkassandragf-v-2

#groriatrevi10 #mio #...¡Throne Labyrinth!...#Au #Zero #Umbra #Askkassandragf-v-2 #Teaga #Brittany #Peyton #Olivia #Lol

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honestlytastygayasstrash · 11 months

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MY OC'S PT #NO. 1

Teagan

Teagan is a seventeen year old musician/film maker/writer who lives in Sitka, Alaska with their friends and family. They are a mix of African-American, Ojibwe Indigenous, and Pakistani. They use they/them for their pronouns. They are a lesbian who is aroace spec. They are genderfluid, and amab but have been on oestrogen for a while and have grown small bewbs. They pass. They have autism and ADHD. Their hobbies are as follows: playing vocals and guitar in band, skateboarding with friends, playing d&d, reading books, watching movies, watching tv shows, writing their scripts/stories, playing guitar/singing/bass/drums/ukulele, and listening to music. They live with their dads named Vic and Oliver, their cats named Paige and Az, their rats named Ratta and Touille, and their dog named Ruby. They like these bands: The Smiths, The Cure, Depeche Mode, Cocteau Twins, Killing Joke, The Cramps, The Clash, Sex Pistols, Green Day, Ramones, Black Flag, The Stooges, Misfits, Pixies, Buzzcocks, X Ray Spex, Joy Division, Sonic Youth, Siousxie And The Banshees, The Sisters Of Mercy, Bauhaus, The Cult, Nine Inch Nails, Nirvana, Alice In Chains, Pearl Jam, Soundgarden, Stone Temple Pilots, Bikini Kill, U2, The Smashing Pumpkins, Melvins, The Who, The Beatles, Pink Floyd, Black Sabbath, Metallica, Iron Maiden, Judas Priest, Rammstein, Megadeth, Pantera, Slayer, The Rolling Stones, Led Zeppelin, Aerosmith, The Doors, Queen, Fleetwood Mac, Electric Lights Orchestra, AC/DC, The Kinks, The Police, Snoop Dogg, Ice Cube, N.W.A., Easy-E, Kiss, Deep Purple, Lynyrd Skynyrd, Van Halen, Blondie, My Chemical Romance, R.E.M., Jack Stauber, The Residents, Donovan, Nick Drake, Tyler The Creator, MF DOOM, Yeah Yeah Yeahs, LCD Soundsystem, The Moldy Peaches, Talking Heads, The Strokes and David Bowie.

2. Milo

Milo is Teagan's girlfriend. She is seventeen and is an artist who lives in Sitka, Alaska. She is a mix of Jewish and White with Aeolian, Polish, Russian and Scottish heritage. She uses any pronouns. She is a lesbian and is genderqueer. She has autism. Their hobbies include singing and playing ukulele/guitar with her band, reading books, watching movies, watching tv shows, listening to music, drawing, and painting. they live with their mum named Izzy and their two cats named Church and Twink. Their music taste includes: Chloe Moriondo, Girl In Red, Cavetown, Mother Mother, Beach Bunny, Roar, Tally Hall, Mitski, My Chemical Romance, TV Girl, Sir Chloe, Eyedress, Lovejoy, Penelope Scott, Frankie Cosmos, Cults, Cigarettes After Sex, MARINA, Beadadoobee, Melanie Martinez, Frank Ocean, Steve Lacey, Tyler The Creator, Joy Division, Beach House, Frances Forever, and David Bowie.

3. Axel

Axel is Teagan and Milo's friend. They are twenty and owns a record/flower/book/café/comic shop. They live in Sitka, Alaska. They are white with English and Italian heritage. They use any pronouns. They are agender and aroace. They enjoy playing their bass (with pedals and effects to make it sound synthy and cool) and keyboard in their band, reading books, watching movies, watching tv shows, and listening to music. They live with their parent named 'Parent'. Their music taste includes: MGMT, Girl In Red, Cavetown, Mother Mother, Beach Bunny, Roar, Tally Hall, Mitski, My Chemical Romance, TV Girl, Sir Chloe, Eyedress, Lovejoy, Penelope Scott, Frankie Cosmos, Cults, Cigarettes After Sex, MARINA, Beadadoobee, Melanie Martinez, Frank Ocean, Beach House, Frances Forever, Vundabar, The Walters, The Rare Occasions, Yot Club, Will Paquin, The Dresden Dolls, Surf Curse, Coyote Theory, Liana Flores, Michele Leigh, Harmless, Oscar Lang, Odd Sweetheart, Mac Demarco, Molina, Late Varlane, Late Night Drive Home, D4vd, Suki Waterhouse, Joy Again, Sushi Soucy, The Brobecks, The Cardigans, Sodikken, The Cure, The Front Bottoms, Pigeon Pit, Pixies, Radiohead, Arctic Monkeys, Conan Grey, Ukuletea, TEMPOREX, Shayfer James, The Oozes, Modern Baseball, Tikkle Me, Princess Chelsea, Tea, Awfultune, Chloe Moriondo, Miracle Musical, I Hate Myself Because, AJJ, Hey Nothing and Steve Lacey

4. Finch

Finch is Teagan's ex girlfriend (they are still friends). She is seventeen and does YouTube/Podcasts as a living. She lives in Sitka, Alaska. She is white with English, Irish, Scottish, French, and Spanish heritage. She uses she/her pronouns. She is a lesbian and is aro. Her hobbies include: reading books, watching movies, watching tv shows, listening to music, hanging with her cats, and researching topics for videos and podcast episodes. She lives with her girlfriend Charlie, and her two cats Khoshekh and Rex. Her taste in music includes: My Chemical Romance, Paramore, Green Day, Fallout Boy, Panic! At The Disco, All Time Low, Good Charlotte, All American Rejects, Blink 182, Sum 41, Linking Park, Metallica, Rammstein, Slayer, Megadeth, Judas Priest, Iron Maiden, Misfits, Nine Inch Nails, Depeche Mode, The Cure, The Cramps, The Cult, Killing Joke, Cocteau Twins.

5. Matt

Matt is a seventeen year old who wants to grow up to be a detective. He lives in Sitka, Alaska. He is Indian and White with English heritage. He uses he/him pronouns and is pansexual. His hobbies include: soccer, doodling, reading books, watching movies, watching tv shows, playing the guitar, football, and listening to music. He lives with his parents (who live in Anchorage) but mainly lives at Mt Edgecumbe School in Sitka). His taste in music includes: Queen, Bon Jovi, Guns N' Roses, Van Halen, Duran Duran, Eurythmics, AC/DC, Kiss, Aerosmith, Blondie, A-Ha, The Cars, ABBA, Buzzcocks, The Stooges, Jimi Hendrix, Billie Holiday, and Talking Heads.

6. Molly

Molly is Matt's girlfriend. She is seventeen who wants to be a writer. She lives in Sitka, Alaska. She is white with English and Irish heritage. She uses she/her pronouns and is pansexual. Her hobbies include: reading books, watching movies, watching tv shows, calligraphy, playing beach volleyball, and listening to music. She lives with her parents and sister (who live in Anchorage) but mainly lives at Mt Edgecumbe School in Sitka). Her taste in music include: The Beatles, The Rolling Stones, Blondie, Janies Joplin, Michael Jackson, and David Bowie.

7. Tucker

Tucker is Matts friend. He is a seventeen year old who works at Axel's shop. He wants to be an English/history teacher. He lives in Sitka Alaska. He is white with English heritage and Jewish. He uses he/him pronouns and is bisexual. His hobbies include: reading books, watching movies, watching tv shows, playing the guitar, drawing, knitting, collects stamps, and listening to music. His favourite bands are: Miles Davis, The Who, Simon And Garfunkel, Count Basie, The Easybeats, The Rascals, Modern Jazz Quartet, Leadbelly, J.J. Johnson, Fats Navarro, Hank Jones, Roy Haynes, Mary Lou Williams, Sonny Rollins, Chet Baker, Eddie Davis, John Coltrane, Charlie Parker, The Beatles, Mamas And Papas, 5th Dimension, Louis Armstrong, Beach Boys, Edwin Hawkins, Archies, and Lovin' Spoonful.

8. Hugo

Hugo is Tuckers boyfriend. He is seventeen and works at Axel's shop. He doesn't really care about what he does in his future. He lives in Sitka, Alaska. He is Chinese and white with English and French heritage. He uses he/him pronouns and identifies as gay. He has a slight romantic attraction to women but has a pref for men and so just says he's gay. He lives with his parents and brother (who live in Los Angeles) but mainly lives at Mt Edgecumbe School in Sitka). His hobbies include: reading books, watching movies, watching tv shows, playing the guitar, acting, baseball, football, soccer, and singing. His music taste includes: The Clash, The Doors, Dead Kennedys, Led Zeppelin, Gee Bees, Sex Pistols, The Cramps, Ramones, Green Day, The Stooges, Black Flag, Misfits, Buzzcocks, Melvins, Pixies, Nirvana, Soundgarden, Pearl Jam, Bikini Kill, Alice In Chains, X Ray Spexs, The Stone Roses, The Rolling Stones, The Beatles, The Who, Queen, AC/DC, Kiss, Aerosmith, Pink Floyd, Van Halen, Guns N' Roses, and Stone Temple Pilots.

9. Peggy

Peggy is Hugo's friend. She is seventeen and wants to be a doctor/nurse when she grows up. She lives in Sitka, Alaska. She is white with English heritage. She uses she/her pronouns and is a lesbian. She lives with her parents. Her hobbies include: fashion, writing, lyrical dancing, reading books, watching movies, watching tv shows, and listening to music. Her music taste includes: Joy Division, Siousxie And The Banshees, Bauhaus, Echo and The Bunnymen, The Smiths, The Clash, The Doors, Dead Kennedys, Led Zeppelin, Gee Bees, Sex Pistols, The Cramps, Ramones, Green Day, The Stooges, Black Flag, Misfits, Buzzcocks, Melvins, Pixies, Nirvana, Soundgarden, Pearl Jam, Bikini Kill, Alice In Chains, X Ray Spexs, The Stone Roses, The Rolling Stones, The Beatles, The Who, Queen, AC/DC, Kiss, Aerosmith, Pink Floyd, Van Halen, Guns N' Roses, and Stone Temple Pilots.

BTW I WANT TO DO THE OTHERS BUT IM SO TIRED AND I HAVENT THOUGHT OF THEM THAT MUCH SO I WILL POST THIS AND EDIT IT LATER SO STAY TUNED I GUESS

10. Silvia

11. Edith

p.s. she has dreads but I didn't have the option so I just went with this

12. Isaac

13. Gus

#lgbtqia #punk #oc #my ocs are my children #oc story #oc stuff #original character #writer problems #writerslife #tumblr writers #queer writers #writer #writerscommunity #creative writing #writing #writers on tumblr

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arrows-unofficial-ocs · 8 days

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arrow | she/her | hobby oc creator | unofficial refers to no writing

General Tags:

⤷ my aesthetic • my character profiles

Other People’s Amazing Work:

⤷ dividers • aesthetics • ocs

Specific Fandom OC Masterlists:

⤷ arrowverse: next gen • bridgerton • hp/wizarding world

𝙂𝙄𝙇𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙀 𝙂𝙄𝙍𝙇𝙎 𝙊𝘾𝙎

Ricky Gilmore

Name: Richard Christopher “Ricky” Gilmore

Faceclaim: Logan Lerman

Love Interest: Delaney Ballard

Delaney Ballard

Name: Delaney Grace Ballard

Faceclaim: Willa Holland

Love Interest: Ricky Gilmore

𝙂𝙊𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙈 𝙊𝘾𝙎

a post-series au which will probably have other dc characters like dick grayson

Will Gordon

Name: William Peter “Will” Gordon

Faceclaim: Gabriel Bateman

Parents: Jim Gordon & Lee Thompkins

Love Interest: N/A

𝙈𝘾𝙐 𝙊𝘾𝙎

an au featuring the third generation of avengers

Jo Rogers

Name: Josephine Sarah “Jo” Rogers

Faceclaim: Brec Bassinger

Parents: Steve Rogers & Peggy Carter

Love Interest: Morgan Stark

Jamie Rogers

Name: Jamie Elizabeth Rogers

Faceclaim: Peyton Kennedy

Parents: Steve Rogers & Peggy Carter

Love Interest: TBD

Carter Rogers

Name: Carter Michael Rogers

Faceclaim: Walker Scobell

Parents: Steve Rogers & Peggy Carter

Love Interest: Riley Wilson

Riley Wilson

Name: Riley Sarah Wilson

Faceclaim: Leah Sava Jeffries

Parents: Sam Wilson

Love Interest: Carter Rogers

Canon Character Interpretations

⤷ Morgan Stark • Nate Barton • Lila Barton • Cooper Barton

𝙋𝙅𝙊/𝙃𝙊𝙊 𝙊𝘾𝙎

Eloise Kittedge

Name: Eloise Cassandra Kittredge

Faceclaim: Teagan Croft

Godly Parent: Hecate

Love Interest: Teddy McCallister

Teddy McCallister

Name: Theodore Timothy “Teddy” McCallister

Faceclaim: Dylan Kingwell

Godly Parent: Hepheastus

Love Interest: Eloise Kittredge

Ivy Gao

Name: Ivy Gao

Faceclaim: Lola Tung

Godly Parent: Dionysius

Love Interest: Harmony Reyes

Harmony Reyes

Name: Harmony Reyes

Faceclaim: Olivia Rodrigo

Godly Parent: Apollo

Love Interest: Ivy Gao

Arlo Stanhope

Name: Arlo John Stanhope

Faceclaim: Joe Locke

Godly Parent: Ares

Love Interest: TBD

Val Flores

Name: Valentina “Val” Flores

Faceclaim: Jenna Ortega

Godly Parent: Peresphone

Love Interest: Jason Grace

𝙎𝙏𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀𝙍 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎 𝙊𝘾𝙎

Isaac Mayfield

Name: Isaac Samuel Mayfield

Faceclaim: Jaeden Martell

Love Interest: Missy Sinclair

Missy Sinclair

Name: Melissa Denise “Missy” Sinclair

Faceclaim: Sofia Wylie

Love Interest: Isaac Mayfield

flirting with the idea of ocs in: disney’s descendants, slow horses, narnia

#oc masterlist #my masterlist #arrow’s masterlist #anyone who knows my hp ocs will understand why i chose jaeden martell for max’s twin brother #i’m very heavy on the oc x oc ships

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peonyblossom · 2 years

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For the @choicesficwriterscreations February event I'm thinking of writing odd pairings. Can you think of any odd pairings for any choices book

for the blind date? (which btw is such a creative event and I'm really excited to see what everyone does hehe) I have curated a list that ranges from "odd in a way that could work" to "completely unhinged." Also, if you don't like any of these, you could always send literally any character from any book to Eros to meet their perfect robotic match! But here's the list:

1. Victoria Fontaine (RCD) x Teagan (AME) 2. Gabe Ricci (LOA) x Clint Covington (Baby Bump) 3. Rafael Aveiro (OH) x Hero MC 4. Damien Nazario (PM) x Samantha Massey (MW) 5. Robin Flores (TNA) x Bachelorette Party MC 6. Levi Schuler (MOTY) x Ryder (AME) 7. Aislinn Tanaka (LOA) x Kamilah Sayeed (BB) 8. Harper Emery (OH) x Meridian (ATV) 9. Sam Dalton (TNA) x Bastien/Alpha Werewolf (WB) 10. Ethan Ramsey (OH) x Thomas Hunt (RCD) 11. Sienna Trinh (OH) x Eiko Matsunaga (MOTY) 12. Alana Kusama (PM) x Across the Void MC 13. Ava Cunningham (ILITW) x Brooklynne Shao-Oakley (BSC) 14. Thomas Mendez (MOTY) x Jordan Le (TNA) 15. Ernest Sinclaire (D&D) x Party-Girl Sister/Jess (ROE)

#choices stories you play #play choices #pixelberry

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choicesficwriterscreations · 3 years

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CHOICES ASKs

4, 6, 8, 24, 29, 30

4. What book do you think is underrated?

The Heist: Monaco and Hero. Amazing adventure plots, great characters, so many fantastic group scenes, interesting villains, wonderful LIs... I honestly have no idea why these books aren't more popular. (Actually, I do. But let's pretend I don't)

6. Is there a book you thought you’d hate but like after playing it?

Ride or Die. I genuinely thought the story wasn't good. But I realized I was wrong in the very first chapter lol

8. What book would you most like a sequel to and why?

Hero. I honestly just want closure from the cliffhanger 🙁 💔

24. Which characters do you wish they could be love interests?

Han (AME), Everett (TE), Harper Emery (OpH), Robin Flores (TNA). Pretty sure I would've enjoyed most of these books if writers given these characters a chance to be more than disposable side characters to PB.

29. Have you ever abandoned a ship? Why?

Adrian x MC: he's not the most interesting LI of the book, but he's not all bad. However, the whole talk about dead lovers right after sex? No, dude. Just no.

Drake x Olivia: For smut, I think they're okay. But I don't see how a relationship between them would last more than a month without becoming something toxic.

Leo x Madeleine: Most of the time in RoE, Leo doesn't care about her. In TRR/TRH, they barely speak to each other. So there's no real connection between them. I know ships don't have to exist in canon, but I still think they're not the right fit for each other. Leo just isn't meant to be a royal, while Madeleine breathes nobility. They clearly have different life styles and goals. If they tried, Leo would end up seeing the relationship as a prison and run away again.

30. Do you like any problematic ships? If so, which ones?

I think it's just Connor Green x MC, not because of the age difference, but because MC is underage and he's an adult when the player can romance him. I still chose him though. (I have a soft spot for the sweet ones)

A very honorable mention to Ian x MC. Though I think Ian is a Ll with a good characterization (and Asian Ian is a snack!), the whole professor-teacher thing made so uncomfortable I stopped playing Queen B on chapter 6.

Thanks for asking 😊

-cfwcadm

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4. What book do you think is underrated? Nightbound, Across the void (yeah the book took a long time to get on its track but at the time the fandom had already given up on it =‘(, and it deserved better), THM, Hero.

6. Is there a book you thought you’d hate but like after playing it? Queen B, I refused to play it for a loooong time because I hated the plot about romacing the professor ( I still do, though), but it was fun choose being good or evil as MC.

8. What book would you most like a sequel to and why? HERO, all the unanswered questions... 😭😞

24. Which characters do you wish they could be love interests? Han, Teagan, Bianca and Slater (AME, and for Bianca and Slater I wanted them as LI since the beginning), Horatio (LH), Dan (ILITW)...

29. Have you ever abandoned a ship? Why? Mal x F!H!MC from Bolas, I liked Mal when I started playing the book, his irreverent way... but along the way I really fell for Tyril ❤.

30. Do you like any problematic ships? If so, which ones? Connor (same as Lori), and Ian Kingsley x MC from Queen B, even though his character is lovely (I’ll admit I liked him as I didn’t like a LI in choices in a long time), but he’s the professor, no more explanation needed here, it’s problematic for itself. I really don’t know what the problem is with PB and all these bosses/professor romances now 🙄😡🤢.

-mod-queen

Thank you for your ask! ♥

#choices asks #ask the mods #cfwc one year celebration

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sietemaravillas · 3 years

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NUESTROS OJOS ESTÁN EN LAS FLORES, NUESTRAS MANOS EN LAS RAMAS, NUESTRAS VOCES EN LA BRISA Y NUESTROS GRITOS SE AHOGAN EN EL SAUCE.

Isla que respira, siente y te abraza, convirtiéndose en una contigo misme. No te preocupes, acá no debes ocultarte, idílico lugar se manifiesta a tu alrededor y por primera vez te sientes realmente en casa. Pero vientos traen consigo alertas constantes, resguardo siendo privilegio que isla busca mantener por mucho tiempo, secreto del cual ahora serás parte y, por ello, antes de recibirte, TEAGAN VERNON, ¿jurarás no revelar el paradero de Svalbarö y velar por la seguridad de su gente?

GHOSTFACE, ¡Bienvenide a Siete Maravillas! Te agradecemos por acompañarnos en este viaje y esperamos que permanezcas por mucho tiempo a nuestro lado. Desde este momento cuentas con 24 horas para enviar la cuenta de tu personaje, ¡disfruta!

fuera de personaje

pseudónimo: ghostface.

pronombres: elle/suye.

edad: 18+

país o zona horaria: gmt-5.

nivel de conexión del uno al diez: 6.

triggers: non-con, pedofilia, incesto.

¿algo que añadir?: les quedó muy bonito todo <3

dentro de personaje

nombre: teagan vernon.

pronombres: ella/suya.

faceclaim: marlo kelly.

edad y fecha de nacimiento: veintitrés años. 23 de mayo.

ocupación: mecánica, tiene su propio taller.

cupo y a qué aquelarre pertenece: 26, morrigan.

personalidad: +. independiente, leal, audaz. -. inaccesible, intensa, desconfiada.

¿siempre ha vivido en la isla o es extranjerx?: es extranjera. proviene de nueva york, estados unidos. lleva cuatro años en la isla gracias a su tío, quien consiguió convencerla de migrar.

¿qué poderes posee?: vitalum vitalis (nivel tres). concilium (nivel dos). adivinación (nivel uno) ; empatía. healing. trabajo con sueños.

¿cómo fue la primera vez que desarrolló uno de sus poderes?:

teagan siempre fue una persona muy receptiva y demasiado consciente de su entorno. podía percibir cuando alguien tenía malas intenciones e instantáneamente se mostraba reacia hacia dicha persona. fuese un familiar, un cliente o o un completo desconocido que intenta encajar en su grupo de amigos. la gente decía que simplemente era una muchacha exigente, pero ella se sentía distinta respecto a esas situaciones.

era muy pequeña cuando, en sueños, su madre carecía del brillo en sus ojos e incluso parecían tener otra coloración. cuando tuvo una pesadilla en la que su mejor amiga no tenía rostro y años después se repite, pero esta vez su padre no tiene voz. ninguno de ellos vive para acompañarla ahora.

de desearlo, puedes añadir tres puntos relevantes a la historia de tu personaje o curiosidades.

se esperaba que, como sus hermanos, fuera otro varón. la sorpresa colmó el rostro de papá, pero mamá no parecía muy encantada. quizás era el cansancio, o quizás no quería otro bebé. de igual forma, hubo uno más. fueron cuatro. y tea solo existía. no destacaba en muchas cosas, tampoco intentaba tanto. nada la motivaba. terminó brillando un poco en los deportes: atletismo y soccer, principalmente. era pequeña cuando mamá fallece. tenía muchas dudas, y por momentos creía que había sido su culpa, aunque pasa años sin encontrarle lógica a ese sentimiento.

tw: tiroteo, suicidio. con dieciséis años, su mejor amiga muere trágicamente. esa misma que conoció en el jardín de niños, la que sostenía su mano al dormir y con la que compartió el sueño de vivir en un departamento juntas mientras asistían a la universidad. luego de eso, teagan abandonó sueños. la vida le pesó más que nunca, pues no tuvo alguien que la ayudara a cargar el peso. no se apuntó a la universidad, y por el contrario, decidió quedarse a trabajar en el taller de su padre. son solo unos años los que pasan antes de que la cabeza de los vernon se quite la vida. no solo deja un malestar más a sus hijos, sino que les hereda un montón de deudas y enemigos.

tw: traumatismo. su pasión se centró más en las motos que en los autos. le gustaba la sensación de libertad, y a veces, la adrenalina que podía conllevar el levantar la velocidad. fue solo un pestañeo, no había dormido bien. abrió los ojos, todo le dolía, y había sangre. volvió a cerrarlos. cuando recuperó la consciencia ya estaba en el hospital, y algo le faltaba. por orgullo o por marcada valentía, teagan no lloró una vez se vio al espejo y enfrentó esa cavidad vacía. tendría que estar muerta, tendría que haber sido mucho peor que solo perder un ojo. no entendió la magnitud de las cosas hasta poco después, cuando un hombre se presentó en su taller alegando ser hermano de su padre, y teagan no pudo decir que no. tenía sus mismos ojos.

#formulario aceptado.#user: ghosftace.#fc: marlo kelly.#cupo 26.#aquelare: morrigan.#tw: suicidio.#tw: tiroteo.#tw: traumatismo.

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teagcn · 7 years

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*.:｡ task 004. family — the rosales ◥

the rosales aren’t a close knit family, but they’re also not a tragic family. the parents are deeply in love and happily married, the kids all get along, and they have a pet dog, but theres also a lot of negative energy that is never put up for show. rafael and sloan flores are parents to one girl and two boys, but their parenting towards their only daughter is significantly different compared to how they are with their two sons. being the eldest, teagan has a lot more responsibilities and expectations than her brothers and her relationship with her parents are drastically different. presley and diego are the rosales’ most prized and loved children, but teagan is just teagan. their family dynamic is loving and supportive, but the only family that’s truly loving and supportive towards teagan are her brothers (mostly diego). they’re not close, but they’re not distant. they have sunday dinner together and they go to all the games, science fairs, and stuff like that to support one another and show family unity, but that’s pretty much it. the rosales are your average family-- they’re not too close, but they’re not too distant. they’re content, but they’re not all happy. they love each other, but to what extent varies between each relationship.

rafael tobias rosales - father, capricorn

a biomedical engineer that believes that knowledge is everything. he believes in handwork and making decisions that'll make you successful rather than happy. rafael is a high key capricorn, fitting the stereotype completely by being responsible, independent, too serious, unimaginative, and a total workaholic. he's your average father figure that's strict, into sports, and is always tired whenever he gets home from a long day of work. rafael is into academics and sciences, but unlike teagan, rafael is more into the facts rather than the theories. he's way too serious and daydreaming isn't even in his vocabulary. he'll make jokes, but his humor is very dry and the only person usually laughing is diego because sloan doesn't find it funny, presley doesn't get it, and teagan is never around to hear it. he's a good father figure to the boys because he'll play sports with them and do the things that fathers do with their sons, but his role in teagan's life has slipped immensely as she got older and was no longer his little girl.

usually fathers refuse to stop thinking of their little girl as a little girl, but that wasn't the case for rafael and teagan. they used to be a close bond and teagan was definitely daddy's little princess when she was younger, but as she got older and got interested in boys and the basic teen stuff, their relationship cracked and it never got repaired. she used to be his little girl and rafael used to spoil her with all the love and toys that you could imagine, but things changed when teagan became a teen and her father was quick to cut all ties. as soon as she got older and was no longer a little girl, her father started treating her like an adult. she was no longer his little princess and he never treated her like she was a child. he gave her responsibility and trust, but he also seemed to take away the love and support he gave her as a child. he was proud of teagan for her outstanding academics and wanting to go into science, but was frustrated with her belief in aliens and conspiracy theories. she was into the facts, but not in the way that rafael wanted her to be. he wanted her to be the model big sister and the child that he could be proud of and show off and she was at one point, but things changed as she got older and their relationship shifted from a father/daughter one to more of a business associate. he saw her as the older sister that needed to be a good example for her little brothers and he's criticize her for every mistake she did. getting b's instead of a's, being too sick to come to class, choosing maui over an internship. everything she did was under a microscope and her father was quick to call her out. she went from being enough and his little girl to someone that never seemed to do enough.

sloan isla rosales (nee fuentes) - mother, scorpio

she came from a poor family and it wasn't until she married rafael was she able to know what it's like to be apart of the upper middle class. when she was younger, all she wanted to do was be a princes and do pageants and grow up to be a fashion designer or work with makeup and perfumes, but because she came from a poor family, sloan knew that she couldn't and that's why she chose to become an accountant because she knew that her dreams wouldn't bring in stable income and she refused to live the way she did when she was younger. although she chose to be an accountant, she's still very much into beauty and makes sure she's the prettiest one in the office and during the appointments. she'll show up in designer clothes she can afford and heels so tall that people look at her in amazement with how gracefully she walks in them.

sloan always wanted a daughter, but when she got teagan, teagan just wasn't enough for her. she wanted a daughter that was into the same things she was, but teagan was more into sciences, aliens, and conspiracy theories than she was into beauty and pageants. teagan wanted to enter the science fair and build lasers, but her mother wanted her in dresses and winning the tiara. teagan learned to love fashion as she got older, but by the time she tried to connect with her mom and form a close bond with her, sloan just didn't care enough to form one with her. sloan is a very loving mother to diego and especially presley, but she's very critical and cold when it comes to teagan and although teagan hates the heat, she'd much rather be the one in this position rather than watching her brothers go through it instead. teagan and her mother aren't close and her mother makes her question everything, but teagan still yearns for her acceptance and is constantly trying to be the daughter her mother wanted. teagan tries to act like the lack of motherly love doesn't affect her, but in reality it has everything to do with teagan's need to be loved and why she's constantly putting herself out there and entertaining people and talking and acting the way she does because she never got the love a mother was supposed to give her. sloan holds a lot of resentment against teagan because she wanted teagan to live the life sloan wanted to as a child, but teagan turned out different than her expectations of a daughter. sloan always wanted a beauty queen daughter, but got one that was in love with aliens instead. she wanted to be a stay at home mom and live lavishly, but she had to work and while she's not poor, slogans also not rich enough to support her dream lifestyle. she has three kids, but sloan puts all the resentment and hatred and jealousy and negative energy on teagan than the boys because at least the boys fit her expectations.

presley darren rosales - brother, leo

16 years old and currently a junior in high school. he's apart of the varsity football team, has a solid 3.0 gpa to keep him in the game, and a massive heartbreaker due to his look and position in the social ladder. he's the most high key leo you'll ever meet with his constant need for attention and the spotlight. he's a bit arrogant and painfully straightforward, but presley is also extremely energetic and optimistic. although it's usually the middle child that gets the least amount of attention, presley is definitely the favorite child of the rosales siblings and he's not afraid of using the favoritism card against his siblings whenever he can. he's the golden child despite his constant reckless behaviors. presley is almost untouchable when it comes to anything due to the favoritism, so he never hesitates when it comes to doing something he shouldnt because he knows the stakes aren't that high for him.

teagan and presley are your average siblings who fight and get along at a healthy amount. they're not exactly the best of friends and they're constantly butting heads, but they love each other nonetheless. presley is a big annoyance to teagan because of his attitude and his constant need to be the center of gravity. and because she's the eldest and is supposed to be the role model, teagan is often blamed for his reckless behaviors even though she wasn't involved with it in anyway. she dislikes presley for constantly getting her into trouble, but teagan knows it has more to do with her relationship with her parents than it actually has to do with her role as the big sister. he's also the brother that gets the most attached to the boys that teagan brings home because he always wanted an older brother, so whenever teagan undergoes a breakup, presley often sides with her ex rather than teagan, which creates a lot of problems and drifts between them.

diego hayes rosales - brother, virgo

15 year old sophomore in high school that's more low-key out of the three siblings. while teagan and presley don't mind the attention, diego tries his best to stay out of it as much as he can. he's your everyday virgo because he's studious and sensible, but diego is also incredibly petty and cold. he's the youngest, but he's treated as if he's the middle child. the parents love him, but their attention isn't on him unless he does something academically successful. he's the nhs secretary, sophomore class treasurer, and has a solid 4.0 gpa that he argues would be at least a 4.3 gpa if their school allowed a gpa higher than 4.0. he's into soccer, but he's not as athletic compared to presley and only joined the team because he knows a sport will look great in college applications.

teagan and diego are best friends, partners in crime, and each other's ride or dies to the fullest extent. although they're a trio with presley, teagan and diego are the closes out of the siblings and out of the family in general. they're opposites that compliment each other beautifully, but they also share a lot of the same qualities. she likes entertaining and staring the conversations while diego is more of a listener and will laugh at her jokes. she's more open than diego, but diego is still very humorous if he gets comfortable enough with you. they're both incredibly petty and often talk about their petty acts together or call each other out when they're being petty about something or to each other. although she's the eldest, diego is extremely protective of her when it comes to boys and their parents. diego tries to be the "big brother" and intimidate the boys she brings home. and because they're extremely close, diego knows how much damage their parents inflicts on teagan and he does his best to protect her whenever he can whether it means taking the blame, siding with her, or taking the fall with her so she's not the only one getting the heat. out of everyone, teagan loves him the most and has the closest bond with him. she loves presley with all her heart, but if it weren't for diego, then teagan would never visit home.

#*.:｡ AND CREATE MY OWN CONSTELLATIONS — ( TASKS ) »#villatasks004 #u know at first i was really excited but now that i added finishing touches im like damn.#u thot #do ur mf tasks !!!

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tob-rpg-contos · 4 years

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Júlio’s death song

❝ Let me live

So when it’s time to die Even the reaper cries.

Let me die So when it’s time to live Another son will rise. ❞

Um dia depois de ter feito a oferenda à Hécate, a prole de Perséfone acabou compartilhando tudo que a deusa tinha dito com os seus irmãos; Alba e Júlio. Ele estava surtando.

— Eu não posso... – Os olhos se enchiam de lágrimas. Tinha perdido tanta gente que amava. Seu pai, Layla, Teagan, Astrid e Simon. Não podia perder mais ninguém. Aceitaria morrer, mais uma vez. — Calma, meu amor. — Alba disse, um tanto nervosa e assimilando tudo que o pequeno havia despejado neles.

Júlio tinha ficado quieto, pensando demais para dizer alguma coisa. Ele deslizava os dedos sobre os fios cacheados de Louie. Queria poder ajudar o irmão de alguma forma.

— Eu pensei que... pensei que por ela e mamãe se darem bem,... achei que ela gostaria de mim. — Dizia, chorando baixinho.

— Lou, se ela te respondeu e fez algo para ajudar, ela gostou de você. — Disse Alba, fazendo carinho nos cachos do pequeno.

— Mas tudo bem pensar assim. — Júlio disse, abrindo a boca pela primeira vez. — Você é uma criança, não devia morrer assim e tudo bem não gostar do acordo que ela te deu. Eu não gostei. Mas, meu bem, não se preocupe com isso agora, tá?

— E lembre-se, nós estamos aqui para te ajudar, meu amor. Sempre vamos estar. Em tudo que precisar.

O pequeno afirmou com a cabeça, sendo abraçado pelos irmãos e chorando baixinho.

Não podia matar ninguém. Mas se não o fizesse, ele mesmo morria e não queria morrer.

[...]

Três dias depois da batalha com Cronos, Price se levantou devagar da cama.

Ninguém tinha acordado ainda. Ele sempre acordava primeiro que todos, todos os dias. Olhou os irmãos dormindo, Alba na cama de baixo e Júlio na de cima. Paris e Petrus estavam nas outras camas do lado da cabeceira da cama dele e agora também tinha o Dallas, filho de Deméter, o qual dormia na cama de cima do pequeno. Lou sempre se focava na filha de Despina quando acordava, a primeira coisa que fazia era mandar

mensagem pra ela, ou ir no onze. Exceto por hoje. Mal tocou no celular e nem tinha muita vontade de passar no outro chalé. Contudo, isso era bom, não perderia a cabeça pensando ou sequer cogitando o que ela acharia de sua decisão.

Ele ia morrer.

Uma vida não vale mais do que a outra. Não pode matar ninguém. Não pode perder mais ninguém. Pelos deuses, as feridas ainda nem tinham cicatrizado. Sentia saudades do pai todos os dias. E da Layla, ela sempre foi sua amiga, acima de tudo. Teagan, Astrid e Simon foram umas das suas maiores perdas, porque ele mal tinha superado um e outro já foi embora. Sentia falta das conversas com a Lua, ela o fazia pensar com clareza. Após longos minutos sentado na cama, ele finalmente pegou uma toalha e uma muda de roupa, indo tomar um banho.

Enquanto a água caia pelo seu corpo, às falas de Hécate rondavam a sua mente. Já tinha pensado em burlar o acordo. Matar a pessoa que ama, com algum veneno e depois fazer a mesma reviver. Ou algo na vibe Romeu e Julieta. Claro que pensou no clássico Shakespeariano quando ela falou que ele deveria matar alguém que amasse. Mas também pensou sobre como ela tinha falado. Hécate queria uma alma. E uma alma ela teria. A dele.

Vestiu uma calça preta com rasgadinhos nos joelhos e uma camiseta cinza de manga longa, não usava nada na cabeça, nem a coroa de flores e muito menos a tiara, não se sentia bem para isso, colocou uma sandália e saiu do banheiro, deixando a toalha no chalé de Deméter.

Colocou as mãos no bolso da calça enquanto seguia para a praia, andando até algumas rochas e se sentando sobre elas. Aos poucos o sol aparecia e Louie se focava nisso. Tão focado que mal notou quando Júlio se aproximou, apenas saindo do transe ao ter o meu irmão sentado do seu lado. Lou o olhou, coçando os olhos e suspirou fraco, abrindo um pequeno sorriso.

— Você foi bem na bata...— A voz de Price morreu com o que Júlio dizia, de forma rápida. — Você pode me matar.

— Não. – Os olhos do pequeno se enchiam de lágrimas, embora elas não caíssem. — Não posso.

— Pode sim, Lou, me escuta. – O cubano passou a mão no rosto, desesperado, os dedos passando pelo cabelo, suspirando. — Eu não quero viver num mundo onde você não exista. Você tem apenas 14 anos! É uma criança e, pelos deuses, já fez tanta coisa pelo acampamento. Você é um herói, Louie. E eu morreria por você. Tá bem? Você pode me matar.

— Eu tenho tempo, ok?

— Tá, então você me mata um tempo antes do último dia pro acordo acabar. Quando vai ser?

Agora sim às lágrimas caíam, com força, como se uma correnteza violenta saísse dos olhos dele. Algo se quebrou dentro do peito do Júlio, odiava ver o irmão chorando e o puxou para o colo, o abraçando e acalmando o pequeno. Lou soluçava e tremia. Porquê às pessoas queriam morrer por ele? Porque tinham que morrer? Não viam que o destino era apenas dele? Morria todo mês, por um minuto, mas morria. Agora ia morrer de vez... mas merda, não queria morrer mais, de nenhum jeito. E principalmente, não queria matar ninguém. Os garotos ficaram ali, até Louie parar de chorar e perguntar ao Júlio se o mesmo sabia nadar, mudando completamente de assunto e passando um dia incrível ao lado do irmão.

[...]

Os dias passavam e Lou se aproximava mais e mais do irmão. Eles comiam juntos, liam juntos e brincavam, viam série deitados na cama do Lou, brincavam com os coelhos e o gatinho da Alba, andavam pelo acampamento cuidando e colhendo flores enquanto falavam sobre as plantas e coisas simples. Até Júlio fazer o Lou dizer que o acordo terminava em três dias. O cubano arregalou os olhos e soltou um suspiro, abraçando o irmão e dizendo mais uma vez que ele podia o matar. Lou chorou de novo até dormir.

Na manhã seguinte, Price e o irmão foram pedir permissão ao Sr.D para saírem do acampamento, Júlio se apressou em dizer que eles iam ao aeroporto, pois o cubano iria voltar para Havana. Ninguém devia saber que Lou iria o matar, mesmo que estivessem saindo do acampamento para que o pequeno não corresse o risco de ser expulso. Lou ficava nervoso na presença do cara do vinho. Ele era um Deus! Dionísio deixou as cartas sobre a mesa e observou os dois semideuses, filhos de Perséfone.

— Infelizmente vou ter que negar a saída de vocês. — Disse, fazendo Lou tremer com a forma séria em que o Deus o olhava.

— Senhor,... — Júlio ficou quieto ao ver o Deus erguer o dedo indicador.

— Os deuses me avisaram sobre o espírito de Medeia estar livre pelas ruas e caçando semideuses para amaldiçoar. — Se mantinha com a expressão dura, fazendo os meninos tremerem. — Todos estão proibidos de sair até isso ser resolvido. Agora sim pode falar algo, Rulio. — Cruzou os braços, observando os dois.

Lou já se sentia mal. Era isso, ele ia morrer e pronto. Era o destino dele. Não iria sair do acampamento com aquela maldita por aí. Mas espera, isso não fazia sentido. Eles tinham a matado! Se, de alguma forma, ela tivesse se livrado da morte de novo, teriam lutado com ela no Olimpo. Não teriam?!

— É algo rápido, vamos ficar seguros. Eu acho. — Júlio disse, passando a mão sobre o rosto, pensando em como e onde o Lou poderia enterrar o corpo dele no acampamento sem ser visto.

Até que Sr.D acabou rindo, alto e de forma exagerada, batendo a mão sobre a mesa, fazendo tudo na sala tremer e apontou para os dois. — Vocês tinham que ver as suas caras de desespero!

— O que? — Louie franziu o nariz, com um humor muito ruim para sequer sorrir, mesmo tendo se esforçado.

— Podem ir desde que Luise me traga refrigerantes.

Ambas proles de Perséfone soltaram um suspiro de alívio e Júlio sorriu fraco, acenando com a cabeça, dizendo obrigado e já saindo dali, puxando Louie para vir consigo.

— Minha Deusa. — O pequeno murmurou, passando a mão sobre a nuca, ele tinha suado demais. Mas ao olhar o irmão acabou rindo junto dele, seguindo para a colina.

[...]

Foram para o Queens de ônibus e metrô. Tinham trocado às dracmas por vinte dólares, dinheiro suficiente para que Lou pudesse recarregar o seu cartão do metrô - que também era usado para andar de ônibus em NY - e poder ir e voltar pro acampamento, ainda daria para ele fazer mais duas viagens pra outro lugar e comprar os refrigerantes para o Sr.D.

Era assim que ele e seu pai saiam, indo para o mercado ou cinema de metrô. Lou tinha se sentado no banco do lado da janela e ele suspirava ao ver os bairros destruídos. Queria poder fazer algo sobre isso. Às pessoas iam e vinham, o trânsito estava um inferno com às pessoas que trabalhavam para o governo arrumando os estragos que os titãs haviam feito. Desceram no Kem Gardens e pegaram um metrô próximo à 84th ave com a 113th St, que era onde a casa dele ficava. Andaram sete quarteirões até chegarem na rua da casa do pequeno após saírem do metrô. Não queria pegar ônibus de novo.

No caminho, Lou apontava para alguns dos grafites para o Júlio ver e pararam para ver as notícias, naquelas lojas de tv onde às televisões na vitrine estão passando o mesmo programa. Às destruições por NY eram vistas como desastres naturais e os monstros, eram uma hora furações e outra hora tremores. Hécate era muito boa no que fazia, visto que se Louie não fosse um semideus, iria acreditar fielmente naquelas imagens.

Estava começando a escurecer. Se apressaram e assim que estavam próximos da casa dele, Lou viu a Victoria fechando a livraria e empurrou o Júlio para o beco mais perto, se escondendo também.

— O que você está fazendo?

— Eu não sei como explicar para ela que meu pai morreu a mais de dois anos atrás e muito menos dizer porque nunca voltei para casa. — Sussurrou, soltando um suspiro triste e Júlio apertou o ombro dele, fazendo carinho.

— Ela é namorada do seu pai?

Lou riu, negando com a cabeça. — Não, eca. Ela é como uma irmã mais nova para o meu pai, ele a contratou quando a mesma tinha dezesseis. Se meus cálculos estão certos, ela tem vinte e seis agora.

— Oh,... você sente falta dela?

— Sim, a gente arrumava os livros e conversamos bastante. Tudo bem que ela me tratava como um bebê, mas ainda assim, era legal.

— Ela te conheceu quando você tinha quantos anos?

— Seis.

— Você era um bebê, Lou. — Júlio riu, fazendo Louie revirar os olhos.

— Cala a boca.

Ambos riram e esperaram mais alguns minutos até terem certeza que a Victoria tinha ido embora para voltarem a andar na direção da casa do Lou. Felizmente, a rua dele e mais algumas outras não tinham sido diretamente atingidas pelas explosões de raios estrelares. A nevasca tinha chegado ali, mas já derretia com o sol e o fato de Krios ter morrido.

Era uma casa de esquina, de dois andares, sendo que o primeiro andar é a livraria e do ladinho tem um jardim onde Jason também vendia algumas flores - o jardim era pra ser a garagem, mas o mustang ficava lá no fundo, já que faltavam muitas peças para ele andar. Sentia saudades de ficar brincando de mecânico com o pai nos finais de semana, mesmo que eles nunca arrumaram nada pelo fato das peças serem muito caras.

Lou tem a chave do portão do jardim, e da porta que dá pro depósito da livraria, que é onde fica a escada para o segundo andar. Tirou a antiga chave do bolso, rezando aos céus para não terem trocado a fechadura e soltou um suspiro de alívio quando a chave girou, abrindo o portão que chegou a ranger, como nos filmes de terror. Passou as pontas dos dedos sobre as rosas murchas, fazendo novas flores crescerem, sendo acompanhado pelo Júlio até chegar na porta dos fundos, a abrindo com um pouco de dificuldade, por a mesma estar emperrada. Os dois forçaram a porta de madeira e assim ela abriu, também rangendo.

— Cara, não brinca, vocês tem aquela caixa igual o Joe Goldberg! — Júlio disse, andando pelo depósito, fazendo o pequeno Price rir.

— Sim, mas o usamos apenas e exclusivamente para preservar os livros mais antigos, sem assassinato ou cárcere privado!

Disse, colocando as chaves no gancho perto da porta que daria para a livraria. No depósito, além da caixa de vidro com prateleiras lotadas de livros colecionáveis e antigos, também tinham várias caixas de papelão,

empilhadas, era onde os livros novos estavam e ficavam esperando para ser posto nas prateleiras da livraria. Tirou a jaqueta da mochila e deu para o Júlio, ali era sempre gelado.

— Vem, quero te mostrar meu quarto. — Disse, estendendo a mão para o irmão e subindo as escadas para o segundo andar.

Lá em cima tinha três cômodos e dois banheiros. A cozinha era desenhada em conceito aberto, com a sala de estar na frente dela. Jason e Lou usavam o balcão que separa a cozinha da sala como mesa de jantar. Passando esse cômodo se tinha um corredor pequeno e depois dele estava a suíte do pai e o quarto do Lou de frente para ela, com o banheiro ao lado. Era um pouco apertado, mas os dois faziam dar certo. A casa parecia abandonada e realmente estava, as mobílias estavam cobertas com plástico protetor e não se tinha mais diversos aparelhos eletrônicos ali. Victoria deveria ter vendido alguns deles para quitar as contas. Ela sempre lembrava o pai dele os dias que tinham que ir pagar e já foi fazer isso com o Jason algumas vezes.

Andaram até o quarto do Lou, a cama dele ainda estava ali. Talvez Victoria tinha esperança dela voltar. Era uma cama de solteiro, tinha uma prateleira na parede contrário a cama, o armário era planejado e ficava do lado da porta. A cama estava lotada de ursos de pelúcia e Lou corou, os jogando no chão, fazendo Júlio rir e bagunçar os fios do seu cabelo. Ambos se sentaram na cama e Lou olhou pela janela. Faltava dois dias e algumas horas. A marca no pulso e na nuca voltaram a queimar, o fazendo arfar com a dor. Hécate não aguentava mais esperar. Júlio o abraçou, preocupado com o mesmo reclamando de dor.

— Eu sei que você disse que deveríamos dormir um pouquinho e acordar de madrugada para você fazer o que deve, mas, Lou, eu estou pronto.

— É? — Louie o olhou acenar com a cabeça e passou a mão sobre os olhos, tentando não chorar. — Bem, eu não to pronto e to cansado.

Júlio suspirou, sabia que o pequeno estava tentando enrolar, mas também estava cansado. — Tudo bem. 4 horas de sono, ok?

— Tá. Daí vai ser uma hora da manhã. — Diz, conferindo o relógio de pulso.

Júlio ajeitou a criança na cama dele e se deitou atrás do pequeno. Mas logo Lou se virou para ele e o abraçou, soltando um suspiro baixinho. O peito do pequeno já doía. Não demorou muito para Price adormecer e o maior ficou acordado por mais alguns minutos, colocando o celular para despertar em cinco horas. Sabia que se morresse entre as três ou quatro da manhã, daria um tempo pro pequeno o enterrar no jardim-garagem lá embaixo. E principalmente para ele conseguir pegar um ônibus para long island ou o mais próximo do acampamento.

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Duas horas e meia da manhã, ambos acordaram. Lou ainda estava meio grogue de sono e por isso foi lavar o rosto. Ao sair do banheiro, Júlio o esperava no corredor e Lou o seguiu até a escada.

— Eu acho que você devia ir embora. — A voz do pequeno era melodiosa e atraente, tentando convencer Júlio a obedecer.

— Isso não funciona comigo. — O cubano diz, soltando um suspiro ao descer as escadas. Por muito pouco não fora seduzido e induzido a fazer algo que não queria. Se virou para o Lou. — Eu quero fazer isso!

— Mas não devia querer! É o meu destino! — Ele tremia, segurando a adaga que tinha pego no arsenal com força.

— Seu destino é o que você faz dele. — Fez uma breve pausa, pensando com cuidado no que diria a seguir. — São as escolhas que você faz, Louie. E eu escolho morrer para te salvar. Não tem melhor jeito de morrer além de morrer por aqueles que você ama e eu amo você. — a voz de Júlio era séria e calma o suficiente para manter o menor quieto até chegarem ao jardim.

Nuvens começavam a cobrir o luar e o frio do lado de fora condensava suas respirações em névoa. Louie observou o irmão fazer uma coroa de flores na hora e colocar sobre a cabeça. — Eu aceito minhas escolhas, Louie Price.

O pequeno fez bico, sabia exatamente o que o irmão fazia e se acalmou um pouco, mas ainda assim, não conseguia se aproximar. Então o cubano chegou mais perto do nova iorquino, segurando a mão pequena dele, fazendo ele encostar a adaga no seu peito. — Júlio... eu não... não posso. Isso é um erro.

Tentou se afastar, mas o de maior estatura o puxou para perto, obrigando-o a cravar a adaga no peito dele. Júlio soltou um suspiro, os olhos levemente arregalados, mas logo ele sorriu. Sangue escorria pelo peito do cubano e ele usou as últimas forças e fôlego de vida que tinha para acariciar a bochecha do pequeno. Louie ainda segurava o cabo da adaga com força e cambaleou para trás, segurando a cintura do irmão que estava caído sobre ele. Aos poucos foi colocando o irmão no chão até deitar a cabeça no ombro dele, o braço ainda sobre a sua cintura, lágrimas saíam dos olhos do pequeno Price e o peito dele doía tanto que mal conseguia respirar.

❝ Mãe, me desculpa. Eu... eu matei ele. Tudo está doendo, principalmente o meu coração. Por favor, mamãe, o abrace quando ele chegar aí e se puder, diga que eu o amo também.❞

#louie price #júlio gonzalez

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