#vera x you

[rosemaze-reveries]

oomf and I were throwing around ideas about this and thinking about miss chloe got me ill 🫣 she’s sick she’s sick she’s si

Vera contracting hanahaki disease 💐

⚠️ CW: obsessive love. you don’t reciprocate her love & she can’t cope with that 🤪

⚜ Vera has always been fond of flower fortune telling, and she often infuses lucky flowers into her perfumes. She finds it bitterly ironic when she begins to cough up marguerite daisy petals. This flower has hardly any use in perfume, as it’s not very fragrant — but plucking its petals in dozens of games of love me, love me not has left her very familiar with them.

⚜ She very rarely makes appearances in public, so she’s not concerned about being discreet. Her maids sweep the trails of petals that litter the halls every day and there’s never a mess to worry about. They only dread the days you visit because the minute you leave, Vera’s frustrations spill out like waterfalls.

⚜ Despite that, her symptoms do ease up when you’re around. You may not “love” her in the same way she does, but your concern for her wellbeing is enough to keep her flowers in check. If you happen to ask about them, she’ll act as if her unrequited love is for someone else.

⚜ It’s when she’s alone that the tears resurface and she violently coughs up all of her pent-up yearning. Many nights are spent draped over the side of her bed, clutching her mouth in agony. Petals are sprinkled all over her sheets. Her maids bring her hot towels and tea, but there’s little they can do to soothe her.

⚜ She spritzes herself with her working Euphoria formula daily. Anything for a little moment of peace. But this doesn’t work exactly as she wishes, and so she turns to address the root of her problem: your failure to love her back.

⚜ She begins to tinker with a new recipe — a “love potion” perfume, which she mixes her daisies into alongside other aphrodisiac notes. They may not be very fragrant, but there’s no better ingredient for something like this than the physical manifestation of her love 💐 One spritz and you should fall all over her... ideally.

⚜ She leaves some dried petals at the bottom of the bottle, and as she sprinkles them inside, she plays her favorite game again: you love her a little, you love her lots... you love her passionately... madly... not at all... a little... a lot... on repeat. She has a neverending stream of petals to count, but naturally she ends on “madly”. For reassurance, perhaps.

⚜ You think nothing of it when she gives a sample of this love potion to you. Any work of Vera’s is bound to be of enchanting quality, and this is no different. She asks that you try it in front of her, keeping a close eye on your facial expressions while anxiously biting the tip of her finger.

⚜ No immediate success? You’re not collapsing at her feet begging for her? She grows more and more desperate with every passing second. What will it take for you to love her?

⚜ There comes a point when she can’t hide her coughing at all around you; your presence doesn’t give her temporary relief anymore. You pity her, but this illness is tragic that way. There’s nothing a friend can do except hope her love might someday be reciprocated. Vera feels like ripping out her hair.

⚜ Her confession appears only when she’s at her wit’s end. Bitter that everyone she loves keeps “betraying” her in some way, it sounds less like a love confession and more like an accusation for ailing her. This is all your fault, she tells you through tears and matted hair — if you would only hold her the same way she dreams of holding you, then she would be free of her torment.

⚜ Despite this aggression, ultimately she does cherish you. And so she collapses to her knees after her outburst and lets you make your own decision. She even offers Euphoria to you, albeit bitterly, as a means to forget the guilt (…if you have any) — or in case this disease might take her life.

#identity v #idv imagines #vera nair #chloe nair #perfumer #idv perfumer #perfumer x you #perfumer x reader #vera x you #vera x reader #vera nair x you #vera nair x reader #hanahaki #hanahaki disease

[milfloveer]

Reader, seeing Lorraine successfully banishing an entity: Yeah, you better watch out! That's my girlfriend you fucker! *screams at the entity*

Lorraine, chuckling: I'm your wife.

Reader, smiles wildly: That's my wife! Even better!

#wlw #lorraine warren x reader #lorraine warren x you #lorraine warren imagine #lorraine warren #vera farmiga #the conjuring 2 #the conjuring #the conjuring: the devil made me do it #vera farmiga x fem!reader #lorraine warren x fem!reader #vera farmiga x reader

[makikothevampiru]

oh hey, i never posted this here. have some gay people that I’m gay for that i drew during pride month ❤❤

#or anything at all lol #monster prom #vera oberlin #vicky #vicky schmidt #damien #damien lavey #oz #damioz #ozmien #be who you areeee for your priiideee #vera x vicky #monster roadtrip #meme redraw

[rogerswifesblog]

Story idea!

@jamneuromain are working on a little story (it was mostly her amazing idea that we continued to vent about till it became a wip) but we need a title for it! We have come up with some ideas. And it’s up to you which will be the final title!

All you need to know about the story: enemies to lovers, misunderstandings, injuries and amnesia!

Okay, okay, here’s also the real summary:

This is not how you envisioned your day: Waking up at a hospital with a head injury, surrounded by strange people, and of course, you are desperate to go home.

Wait, where is your home? And more importantly, who are you??

Luckily, you have a dutiful (and handsome) fiance who expresses his regret and worry that you fell. On your head. Thus, all your memories are gone.

Amnesia is a bad thing, isn't it?

Too bad you didn’t remember you never had a fiancé.

Now to the titles

#steve rogers #steve rogers x reader #captain hydra #veras venting #steve rogers fanfiction #steve rogers fluff #flood my inbox #steve rogers x y/n #steve rogers x female reader #steve rogers fic #steve rogers x you #steve rogers au #steve rogers angst #another wip???? #enemies to lovers

[veradescent]

BOOBS! (NOT CLICKBAIT!!) PART 2 (FEATURING. AL HAITHAM)

ⓘ dom-ish reader ; g/n reader, brief mention of blood but it’s just from him biting his lip ; mention of bruise but again just smth small like his grip ; masterlist

⎯⎯ ୨ ✿ ୧ ⎯⎯

hi i don’t remember writing this but i hope this holds u all over im sorry again for no writing!!

haithams voice is so silly he makes me giggle i want to make him whine. i bet he’d hold onto anywhere of your body he could reach so tight it bruises while you fuck him. he probably tenses so hard at feeling the littlest bit of pleasure; so hard that he pulls a muscle or is sooo sore in the morning. laughing a lil at haitham who walks to work all achey in the best way and it’s all your fault. he makes me think he’s the type to be so silent and refuse to do anything but look away from you and clench his jaw until he completely falls apart. i’m thinking he holds his hand over his mouth but is unable to keep his eyes off of you and what you’re doing while he gets pre cum all over his thighs. babe’s the type to bite his lip til it bleeds and hold in silent whines because it feels so good. he’s so easily embarrassed and he hates to admit it. rolls his eyes when you tease him even tho it only gets him harder.

he’s so silly i don’t like him but seeing him in the quest just makes me laugh at him.

#genshin x reader #genshin impact #genshin x you #genshin hcs #genshin smut #genshin impact x reader #genshin headcanons #genshin impact smut #genshin smut x reader #diluc x reader #genshin imagines #al haitham x reader #al haitham smut #vera!alhaitham

[vera-deville]

Vera's Hauntober 2023

Day 13 - Bat (Malleus Draconia)

10/14/2023

Pairing: Malleus Draconia x Reader

Word Count: 870

Warnings: None that I can think of (except for a few curses)!

Gender: GN

Taglist: @animusicnerd, @leonistic, @pyroxeene, @savanaclaw1996, @thequeenoffishburrito, @ellssbellss, @reshi-galaxy, @hanafubukki, @hitoshislover, @purplecandything, @it-happened-one-fic

For once, Y/N had the time (and budget) to clean up their dorm. Ramshackle was in terrible shape. Everyone knew that.

But very few knew just how bad the living conditions could get. The first night Y/N went to sleep at Ramshackle, they'd cried themselves to sleep. There was a constant draft, they only had the clothes on their body from when they fell into the world, there were cobwebs everywhere, and their allergies had a field day.

Eventually though, it did get somewhat better. After raising concerns about their ability to survive in such conditions to multiple of the school faculty, they were able to make a room for themselves (plus it had an ensuite bathroom), and before they knew it, they didn't feel so lost and lonely anymore.

However...

That was no excuse for the rest of their dorm to remain as unsightly and dilapidated as it was. After months of doing odd jobs anywhere and everywhere, raising fundraisers, demanding payment from the headmaster for all the things he'd make them do, and a bunch of other things, Y/N finally had enough money to freshen up the whole place (plus the spring break they wished to utilize was finally here).

Of course, it was to be a process that would take a week at bare minimum, as Ramshackle, though in terrible condition, was a rather large dorm in and of itself. The first thing Y/N would have to do was dust the whole place down (they really regretted not asking Malleus to help them with that part in particular). Then, they'd have to move the boxes and whatnot and throw out whatever wasn't necessary anymore.

Grim was sent to Heartslabyul for the day, and Riddle had assured Y/N that he would take the utmost care of the very unwilling feline.

Thus, the first day of dusting (and some other cleaning) had gone by, and all that was left to finish cleaning were the attic rooms. It was slow progress, but progress nonetheless. Besides, they'd just have to pull through for a few more hours, after which they'd be joined by their four favorite boys from Diasomnia to help them.

"There you guys are!" Y/N, as the large box they were carrying was lifted out of their arms and into another's. They met with Malleus' face, one that exuded joy, before meeting with the others' faces. Lilia had his signature boyish smirk and Silver, though tired, did sport a gentle grin. Sebek wasn't looking at them (why would he when Malleus had entrusted him with a box), but that wasn't something that bothered them.

"I apologize for arriving so late Darling," Malleus responded.

"Nah, it's fine. I was doing fine by myself."

"Now that we are here, you will be more than fine!"

Lilia snorted off to the side.

To reward everyone for all their hard work and to show their appreciation, Y/N made some cool lemonade (their own personal recipe) and brought it up to the attic, where they last left everyone.

Except there was no one there.

Figuring that they'd all gone out of the room to either get rid of or retrieve something, Y/N leaned to place the tray of lemonade on a resting box. But there was this feeling that kept nagging at them. It felt like someone was watching them. Holding the tray back closer to their chest, Y/N looked around the room, out the window, and out the room's door. There wasn't a soul in sight apart from them.

Trying to shrug the unmistakable feeling, they turned around, walking towards the box to set down the lemonade (that was starting to take a toll on their arms from carrying around for so long).

And that's when they heard it.

A chitter.

Everything happened so fast after that.

One second, they turn their head towards the clearly animal sound, intent on finding the source, when a black flash flew straight at their face. They could have sworn that the thing had red eyes, but that wasn't Y/N's priority, as they were currently falling in slow motion, backwards, with the lemonade tilting towards their direction.

Shit.

The crash seemed to bring everyone back to life, because soon after it occurred, Malleus, Silver, and Sebek were bolting it towards the source of it, only to find Y/N laying on the ground, drenched in some liquid.

That and Lilia sitting next to their face in his bat form, poking their face.

Malleus wasted no time in cradling Y/N under his arms and shaking them out of whatever shock they were in. "Darling? Darling! Wake up!"

Sebek leaned on the other side of Y/N with a towel and started helping them dry off.

"I just saw a demon."

Silver couldn't help but let out a giggle, hearing the Ramshackle prefect say such a thing.

"That was just Father."

Confused, Y/N looked at him for an explanation. Yet, there was none. Silver simply pointed behind them, and that's when they noticed the bat. Something about it seemed eerily familiar, and that's when it hit them.

Red eyes.

Yeah, they were so going to kill Lilia.

Author's Note: You're gonna pretend that this fic totally wasn't a day late got it? 👀

Also, it should not have been as hard as it was finding a bat header-

See you in the next fic!

Masterlist Hauntober 2023 Masterlist

#hauntober #vera's hauntober 2023 #twisted wonderland #twst wonderland #twst #malleus draconia #twst malleus draconia #twst malleus #malleus draconia x reader #malleus x reader #bats #shenanigans #crack #fluff #comedy #reader #y/n #you #vera deville #the marchioness #2023

[social-mockingbird]

keldabe kisses are the windows to the soul (pt. 1)

(tech x reader)

pt. 2 here! pt. 3 here!

well. i wrote this before i caught up on season two of the bad batch and i’ve been procrastinating on posting it so here we are. this is what happens when you let a girl go on a rant about how pretty she thinks clones’ eyes are and additionally give her an adorable nerdy neurodivergent clone boy to crush on. there is an implied past kix x reader because i love him, but this is primarily about tech. i plan on posting a part two once i figure out how flirting works again! this is pretty much the Hurt/Comfort before the Fluffy Romance. :)

author’s rec: if i say samuel kim’s version of burying the dead how quickly will y’all eat me

________

Clones, as a general rule, are supposed to look the same. 

Regulation hair, dark eyes, 1.83 meters tall. Callused hands, chiseled faces. Uniform speaking patterns. 

Clones, as an unspoken rule, look nothing alike. 

Part of this is their own doing—dyed hair, tattoos, dialects picked up after deployment, senses of humor. But there is also something innate to their differences. Clones are human beings, despite what Kaminoan scientists would have you believe, and humans can’t help but be unique. 

Plus, it’s in the eyes. 

No one could convince you differently. Back before the Order—before everything—you’d swear up and down to anyone who listened about how stupid it was that people got your boys mixed up. You understood, to a certain degree. You were a medic and you were trained to tell the difference. And the clones who refrained from tattoos or piercings or didn’t have gnarly scars did closely resemble one another. 

But it took the smallest amount of effort to see how Jesse’s eyes had an almost greenish tint to them in the sun, completely different to the warm orange humor of Fives’ eyes. Echo—before everything—had the darkest eyes, nearly black even in the light, and you’d once gotten close enough to Fox to see two flecks of blue in his right eye.   

Before everything, the boys had taught you the few bits of Mandalorian culture they knew. Besides some terms (and swears) in Mando’a, they’d taught you the Keldabe kiss. Bumping foreheads became a normal part of your routine when you sent them out of the medbay, even after Fives teasingly admitted to you that it usually had a more romantic connotation to it. You’d smiled, gently, and Keldabe kissed him so hard he’d fallen backwards on his butt. 

After that it had become something you all looked forward to, a gentle thing so different from the harshness of war, sharing a moment of peace and eye contact before you parted. For you and Kix, working late nights in the medbay, it danced along the edge of something deeper when you kissed each other goodnight, hands and lips touching as well as foreheads. 

And everything changed. 

The Order. The Empire. The running and hiding and screaming and dying. 

And oh, the worst part was your boys—the ones that made it—marching in uniform armor, white like bones, eyes dark and dead and colorless behind black visors. 

There was no telling them apart now. The Empire had made sure of that. 

So you’d jumped planets until you’d gotten a job in Cid’s Parlor on Ord Mantell, working behind the bar, mixing drinks and patching wounds, keeping your heart kind and closed, as far from Coruscant and the clones and the Empire as you dared to be. Cid was a fair boss, a strange spot of light in the neon night your world had become. She paid you well enough to cover rent and food and flowers and ignored the times you came out of the bathroom with wet cheeks and red eyes. Cid always insisted she kept you around because you could mix a flameout as well as you could set a broken wrist, and you’d saved her from several lawsuits in the past couple of months. But you knew she enjoyed having another person around. 

And everything changed. 

They shuffled in one by one, taking off buckets so gloriously marked and painted you were positive it was a trick of the light. But when the last one in line pulled his bucket off with the only hand he had, revealing pale skin and paler eyes, you cried out. Next moment you were holding Echo’s face in your hands, running your thumbs gently over his cheeks, tears blurring everything but the shine in his eyes, so much lighter, but still the same. 

“I thought you’d died, vod,” you sobbed, bringing your foreheads together. There were scars and plugs circling his head, and a screwdriver where his right hand used to be. But this was one of your boys, untainted, back from the dead, and he was whispering Mando’a in your ear as he hugged you. 

Cid was quick to pull you and the rest into the back rooms, afraid to draw too much attention. You sat with your thighs touching Echo’s, head on his shoulder, watching Cid bargain with Hunter, who looked more haggard than when you’d last met. 

You knew this squad, a group of reject clones who’d formed a force near the end of the war. Wrecker had frequented your section of the medbay after his risky escapades; Hunter was always the one picking him up. They’d added a little girl, Omega, sunshiny and blonde, and from the way they all watched her you were pretty sure she was the reason they were in hiding. Omega stared unabashedly at you, big eyes inquisitive and nervous. She’d nestled up next to Wrecker on the opposite corner of the room. 

The last clone in the squad caught your eye. He’d barely said a word since being unceremoniously shoved into the back rooms, instead choosing to tap furiously on a datapad. It was impossible to see his eyes through the blue glare from the datapad and his thick goggles. You remembered Wrecker rambling about Tech one day when he’d come into the medbay with a broken finger. From the way he’d been described, he was serious and shy, two traits Wrecker couldn’t understand but loved anyway. He certainly looked very serious, jaw set as he worked, shoulders hunched. He had longer fingers than most clones and seemed a bit taller, too. You guessed those were just a couple of the abnormalities that had singled him out, before everything.  

Then you felt Tech’s eyes on you. He’d caught you staring and was now fully focused on your face, raising one eyebrow in confusion. Without the glare from the datapad you could see the eyes behind his goggles. 

Pretty eyes. Big, golden, almost starry eyes. The rest of his face was stoic, but oh, you could read his soul through those eyes. 

He was beautiful. And you hadn’t expected that one bit. 

Tech blinked, confused that you kept staring without saying anything. A bit of the seriousness melted from his expression and was replaced by the cutest furrow between his eyebrows. 

“Can I…help you with something?” 

Echo stopped rubbing your back and glanced at you, suddenly aware of the staring contest you’d been having with his brother. 

“Oh, no, sorry, just staring off into space—didn’t mean to worry you,” you managed, and Tech nodded once, returning to his work. 

Echo, for his part, said very little. He only smiled, glancing at Tech, then you, a hint of his former humor glinting in his eyes. 

You blushed and hid your face in his chest to avoid the question you knew he was thinking. 

gosh look at him he’s so CUTE

#the bad batch #the bad batch tech #tbb #tech tbb #tech is adorable #tech x reader #tech x you #star wars #vera writes things #tech deserves a lot of love and I’m trying to figure out how to write him having game but also being shy #because like I actually have a template for that somewhat from the show but HOW #I will figure it out and it will be cute

[aolechan]

“Are you jealous?” “Of course not, you wish.”

#100000% jealous #alejandro muñoz #gregoria vera #alegria #otp #alejandro x gregoria #blue demon #blue demon mexico #tenoch huerta #tenoch huerta mejia #tenochhuertaedit #ana brenda contreras #chans #if ur gonna do sumn funny to my mother istg i'll smack you ale

[moriartyyouwhore]

Help I read one too many breeding kink fics and now I’m making a list of baby names

#this post is brought to you by the dark!joel miller tag #I am trans nonbinary this shouldn’t be happening #pedro pascal #joel miller #dark!joel miller #hi fanfic authors I love you thank you #anyways so far I’ve got Vera Jessop #after Vera Lynn and Violet Jessop #the person I’d ask to be god dad follows me on here actually but he’s never actually on tumblr so #and S if you see this no you didn’t #joel miller x reader #pedro pascal x reader

[supercap2319]

Parker: *Naked in front of Y/N with a kitty* “I have this kitten. Wanna cuddle?”

Y/N: “Sorry. I prefer sexy naked guys with puppies instead.”

#parker caine #x male reader #male reader insert #male x male #Y/N Vera #parker caine x male reader #Parker caine x you #Parker Caine x Y/N #nick hargrove x male reader #nick hargrove #male charmed one x half demon #charmed reboot x male reader #charmed reboot

[queeniecook]

June 13

Six days until it is officially my due date. Six days. I feel like I’ve been pregnant for a year and a half. Now, I am well aware of the fact that doesn’t mean that is when the baby will come. He or she could arrive before that or after. Caleb and I have come to an agreement that if I don’t go into labor by the 21st, that I’m getting induced.

In the meantime, we have everything done that we can get done before the baby arrives so now we wait.

Even Josie seems to be waiting. Sometimes I think she’s waiting to meet the baby before she joins Ares and Xena across the rainbow bridge. I don’t want to think that way and I constantly monitor her health but there’s a voice in the back of my head that won’t shut up about it.

On a happier note, I think Bluebelle is finally warming up to me and I’ve seemed to gained a feathery friend. There’s a hen that follows me around when I do chores. I don’t think I’ll be able to continue milking Bluebelle though, I almost didn’t make it up off the stool today.

I named the hen Betty after a favorite actress of mine. I’ve never had chicken cuddles before, despite being a Veterinarian but they were pretty sweet coming from her.

Aubree stopped in to see me today as well!

Caleb had to take our picture (after we annoyed him into it of course) this will probably be our last picture together while we’re both pregnant.

Aubree treated me to a spa day in the next town over, we also got some yoga in.

Along with some swimming and food. Food is a must, even if Aubs didn’t seem too thrilled with the hot dog she got of the fridge.

We also went dancing! I can still bust a move, sort of, even nine months pregnant. For some reason some guy was there taking pictures of everyone, it was odd.

We ended our day with more food, the bar food was better at least. I’m really glad Aubree took a day off to get me out of the house for a bit. I know it’s a bit risky to go away from home at this point probably but if I just sit at home and look at the clock in expectation, I’m going to go insane.

#the grant legacy #ts4 legacy #generation 2 #vera grant-vatore #vera grant #josie grant #aubree lewis #I wonder why you would feel you've been pregnant that long girl =X #I laughed at the cow picture #and thought the chicken huddling up to her was adorable and so betty white chicken was born #betty the chicken #bluebelle the cow #thesims4 #ts4 #sims 4 #sims4 #ts4 story #sims4 story #simsstories #sims4 storytelling #vera and aubree

[strawberry-writings]

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚Joy˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

☆*♡¡~𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐔𝐌𝐄𝐑~¡♡*☆

♡ Vera nair paired with a child!you ♡

~fluff, platonic...

{♡} Today the survivor's would be meeting a new survivor, there isn't much information on the certain survivor but all they know is that they're quite young. But that wouldn't stop Vera's morning routine.

She made sure to brush her teeth with toothpaste and a toothbrush, take a morning bath, and prepare herself for the day. She was assigned a match today so she would unfortunately have to go to battle.

She went with her signature red lipstick and black mascara, the beauty mark on her face isn't exactly too prominent so she used eyeliner to highlight it. Vera wore her basic clothing which was purple at the most, it was her favorite color.

Vera stepped out of her room and went to eat breakfast she normally ate a crossiant, and that's what she did. She simply ate a crossiant and drank some tea, but she would have to eat a lot more for dinner as she would need that energy. During matches you basically have to run from cipher to cipher, run while kiting the hunter, and run to rescue the others.

She would have to eat more to stay energized, the match was scheduled at 10:50am daytime but everyone heard Ms. Dyer speak to someone. They speculated that it was the new survivor and a certain individual, Mike Morton was good at making friends so maybe he would become friends with the new survivor.

The doctor came into the room with a child.

"(name) you'll be staying here from now on, and make sure to always tell me when you need help or something else."

Emily smiled at the young child, a bunch of survivors sat at the dinner table in shock because what was another child doing at this terrible manor? The Little girl in the manor also known as Memory approached the other child, she smiled and introduced herself.

"Hi! My name's Memory what's your name?"

(name) answered.

"My name is (name) it's nice to meet you Memory.."

The blonde little girl grabbed her hand and approached each survivor in the dinner room one by one. She eventually approached Vera, and pointed at her while saying

"This is The perfumer Vera nair and she's a container! She has also amazing taste in fashion!"

Vera looked down at the two children standing infront of her she decided to wave at (name) and Memory. (name) gave Vera a polite smile, but Vera was pondering about something else so she didn't notice.

A few hour's passed and Vera carefully walked to the matching room and to her surprise she saw the new survivor with The postman and The mechanic wearing her candy girl costume. The hunter was the Bloody queen also known as Mary.

Poor (name) looked quite anxious and scared for her first match, Vera swore deep down to protect her as she didn't want her to get injured by the hunter. She planned to take the first kite.

As everything went black Vera saw a familiar map called Leo's memory but it was rather more of a dawn outside, Vera ran carefully to the factory and began decoding. She saw (name) struggling with decoding so she decided to help, and she began decoding with (name).

(name) unfortunately got too frustrated and started crying a bit. Vera got down to her height and started comforting her, she tried her best to cheer (name) up.

After comforting the child they gave The perfumer a smile full of joy, but both their heartbeats increased which was a sign that the hunter was nearby. The Bloody queen entered the factory and gave them a smile, Tracy followed after Mary and seemed to be having a good time.

Vera immediately knew that the hunter was friendly and carefully took (name) to Mary and explained that she was being friendly. The Bloody queen showed her abilites and summoned her aqua mirror, everyone could see Mary's reflection and it soon disappeared.

They all went outside together and started having a snowball battle, Vera let (name) win and Tracy got hit by Mary's snowball. It was only (name) and Mary left.

"Oh nooooo! I'm doomed!"

Mary said faking a dramatic voice before feeling a cold sensation on her face. (name) had won the snowball battle and she gave everyone a smile full of joy and happiness, it was the smile Vera had while she was still with her dead sister.

Vera's real name isn't Vera its actually Chloé Nair, she murdered her sister because she supposedly plagiarized her work in perfumery, but that wasn't her twin sister's real intentions. Chloé still feels the immense amount of guilt till this day.

The match ended as The Bloody queen surrendered, and while going back to the manor The postman wasn't seen during the match. He was considered introverted and quiet and liked to communicate with animals.

Tracy, Vera, and (name) laughed and smiled on their way back from the match, it was truly a moment of Joy.

♡~

#identity v #idv #identity v x reader #idv x reader #identity v x you #identity v platonic #identity v x reader platonic #idv x reader platonic #vera nair #vera nair x reader platonic #identity v imagines #idv imagines

[milfloveer]

I wanna slow dance in my living room with the love of my life while 'Can't help falling in love' plays in the background (Preferably with Lorraine Warren pls) 🥹

Is it that much to ask? 😩

#wlw #lorraine warren #lorraine warren imagine #lorraine warren x you #lorraine warren x reader #vera farmiga #vera farmiga x fem!reader #vera farmiga x reader #vera farmiga fanfiction #lorraine warren x fem!reader #lorraine warren x y/n #the conjuring #the conjuring 2 #the conjuring universe #the conjuring: the devil made me do it

[rogerswifesblog]

Idk what to update next, I have so many things/wips going on 🤣

Wanna decide? What’s your wish?😇🥰 let me know!

#veras venting #steve rogers x reader #flood my inbox #andy barber x reader #ari levinson x reader #johnny storm x reader #jake jensen x reader #lloyd hansen x you

[veradescent]

BACKSTAGE WITH YOU SFW. IDOL AU! (FEATURING DILUC RAGNVINDR)

cw : mentions of pushy fans, dehydration, celeb scandals

bodyguard diluc is my favorite let me start with that y’all mm.

bodyguard!diluc who was assigned to you a year ago now, and who started off as extremely stoic. he didn’t talk to you much and only did his job. but who gradually warmed up to you. with time, short conversations initiated by you, and scenarios that happen on the job, you two became ridiculously close.

bodyguard!diluc who now rests a hand on your back protectively whenever he sees somebody bothering you or getting too close. it’s bound to happen that pushy fans come around with how popular you are but diluc always gets involved when he needs to. he stands behind you and stares blankly with that firm certain gaze at whoever is bothering you. they’re sure not to get too close to you again.

bodyguard!diluc who always brings you water after a show and sits down backstage with you, kneeling beside you to make sure you’re okay after so much activity. even after you reassure him you’re fine he still stays beside you and you two recount how your day went, quietly laughing and sharing inside jokes he can’t help but smile at.

bodyguard!diluc who has to be away from you sometimes during work to do occasional paperwork or work on different areas but who also catches your eye during to give you a small smile or nod.

bodyguard!diluc who’s knows you well enough that he can tell if you’re nervous when nobody else can. he’ll pull you aside if he can or give you some non verbal cue of reassurance if you’re in the middle of a meet and greet or concert.

bodyguard!diluc who watches you perform and can’t help but feel warmth at how happy you seem. you’re so radiant in your performances- in everything, really. you inspire him every single day. nobody as beautiful as you has ever waltzed into his life before and parted the darkness he surrounds himself with. diluc, who most of all has fallen in love with you without a choice in the matter, and who doesn’t care because without you his world is dark.

(angst potential : and diluc who will never tell you he loves you because he wants to see your career go far and would never want you to be part of a scandal with him and never wants to quench your flame that burns so brightly)

#genshin x reader #genshin impact #genshin x you #genshin hcs #genshin impact x reader #genshin headcanons #diluc x reader #diluc ragnivindr x reader #diluc x you #diluc x y/n #vera!diluc #diluc hcs #diluc headcanons #diluc x gender neutral reader

[vera-deville]

Vera's Hauntober 2023

Day 17 - Owl (Leona Kingscholar)

10/19/2023 - 10/26/2023

Pairing: Leona Kingscholar x Reader

Word Count: 402

Warnings: None that I can think of!

Gender: GN

Taglist: @animusicnerd, @leonistic, @pyroxeene, @savanaclaw1996, @thequeenoffishburrito, @ellssbellss, @reshi-galaxy, @hanafubukki, @hitoshislover, @purplecandything, @it-happened-one-fic

"Why is there an owl in our bedroom?" Leona asked.

"Oh hey, welcome back!" You grin. "Did you forget what today is?"

Leona was confused. What was today? Definitely not either of their birthdays, and most certainly not any of their anniversaries-

Sighing, you explain. "Remember how I said my friend's going on a vacation with her boyfriend?" Leona just stared at you, causing you to roll your eyes at his forgetfullness for any information that he deemed unworthy for his brain. "Well, if you remembered, which you don't, she also has a pet owl and she asked if I could take care of him. She dropped him off just around an hour or so ago.

Leona sighed.

"Do you even know how to take care of an owl?"

"Why are you so sure that I can't?"

"I never said that."

"You thought it."

Yeah, no. Leona had enough of this already. That creepy ass bird was starting to get on his nerves, what with him staring at him as though he were reading deep into his soul.

"Whatever, just don't end up killing the damn thing."

"See! You don't think I can take care of an animal!" You screamed back at his retreating figure, determined to prove him wrong.

Luckily Ares (your friend's pet owl), was a very peaceful and calm being, very unlike his name. He ate when he was supposed to, didn't peck or fight you whenever you came by in his near vicinity, and even wanted scratches every now and then.

Very low maintenance.

Maybe you should get yourself an owl...

Leona on the other hand, still didn't like the bird, and was more than happy when your friend came back with her boyfriend to pick up the thing.

"So?" You start.

"So what?" Leona retorted.

"Do you admit I can take perfectly good care of animals?" You crossed your arms, smirking, content with yourself for having won.

"Owls aren't even that difficult to take care of." Leona replied, equally smug with his banter. "You shouldn't let all that get in your head."

You stared at Leona, whose smirk only grew at your silence.

"Actually, I'm rather good at taking care of animals. You know how I know?

"How?" Leona entertained you.

"I take care of your lazy cat ass everyday!" With a happy little smile, you sauntered off, leaving behind a very fuming and overgrown feline behind.

Author's Note: Yeah, I know-

Not one of my best works. And yes, I'm aware that I'm super behind with this event, but I'm trying best here y'all-

See you in the next fic!

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