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callsignangel · 1 year
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callsignangel · 1 year
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i’m just going to post this here ✌️
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credits: rimaeternax <3
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callsignangel · 1 year
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just some of my hogwarts legacy oc lore ✨ i do not own anything in regards to the wizarding world - i'm just here to have fun. i don't have pictures or anything yet as i am a ps4 girlie and won't be playing until april lol. i hope you enjoy!
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cassiopeia black i (later known as cassiopeia sallow) the eldest daughter of phineas nigellus black and his wife, was the first and only ravenclaw in the history of the noble house of black. despite her prominent magical abilities, her father kept her out of hogwarts in fear that she would embarrass him and shame the black family name as she showed traits that were not belonging to those who were in slytherin house. everyone chalked it up to her being "unwell," but by the time she would reach what would be her 5th year her parents had no choice but to allow her to attend hogwarts as her ability to use magic without the proper training or tools was greater than anyone had ever seen before. considered one of the brightest witches of her age, she slowly began to delve deeper into the dark arts as she continued to help her best friend (and later husband) search for a cure of his sister's curse. her and sebastian sallow wed shortly after they graduated from hogwarts and had 3 children - mirzam, carina and delphinus - all of which followed in their family's footsteps as proud members of the slytherin house and witches and wizards of the dark arts. she's the great-great aunt of sirius black iii and regulus black ii.
it's unclear as to why she was never shunned or considered an outcast despite being of another house - her blood status and her marriage to another wizard born of the same high standards was enough to keep her as an honourable member of the noble house of black. they never really spoke about her usage of the dark arts, or the crimes she committed. her brother, cygnus black ii named one of his daughters after her. cassiopeia black ii never married or bore any children of her own.
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callsignangel · 1 year
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who wants the lore on my hogwarts legacy oc?? i love the stories that players come up with and i want to share but i want to be sure there's a want/need for HLOC lore 🤣🤣
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callsignangel · 1 year
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How can you not love this cutie
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callsignangel · 1 year
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I absolutely love your Screen Rant Babe series and just your talent in writing. I was wondering if there's going to be any more parts? If not, thats okay and I understand if you can't or don't want to. I was just curious because your fanfic is the only one that I've found so far of Jack. Much love! <3
hi friend!!
yes, there will be more parts to screen rant babe and i've decided that i will finish neteyam's ending for the love triangle headcanons i posted. i'm sorry i havent been as active, i've had a ton of stuff happen IRL recently (finally got a job after being unemployed for 3 months, i've been trying to maintain what might be a great relationship between me and this super sweet accountant i met on bumble - and yes, he's a real accountant lol) and i've also been enjoying some of my other interests like hogwarts legacy/the marauders and i got a chance to spend a weekend in vancouver island, so on and so forth.
just a gentle reminder that my requests are currently closed!! so unfortunately whatever you've sent me in the time period from when i closed them... i will not be working on. i hope you can understand.
i can't guarantee update times or when i will have parts out as my new job is full time, but i promise i won't completely abandon SRB like i did my rhaenyra targaryen fic lmao (i'm so sorry BITWC friends)
i thank each and every one of you who reads my fics and genuinely enjoys my work. i'm completely over the moon. <3
if you have any other questions or just want to chat, my inbox is always open!!
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callsignangel · 1 year
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"you alone can make my song take flight..." ben barnes as erik, the phantom of the opera.
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callsignangel · 1 year
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screen rant babe - two
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warnings: fluff galoreeeeee word count: 1067 a/n: hi friends! it's finally here. i've never actually been to disneyland so there's probably some inaccuracies there. this is short but i promise the next part will be everything y'all are wishing for hehe. otherwise this was really fun to write, and i hope you enjoy it! reblogs and feedback about my work is deeply appreciated. <3
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when jack suggested going to disneyland, you laughed and agreed to go thinking it would never happen - that it was just quick infatuation and that you'd never see him again. boy, were you wrong.
he had found and followed you on all of your public social media accounts and even posted about your interview on instagram. his blank stare and painfully obvious crush on you quickly became a meme in the avatar fandom. it never really sunk in for you until you got a dm from the rising star himself.
in the brief conversation you had with him after the interview, he managed to get enough information about you that he needed - except your phone number. he internally cursed himself for that, and spent the rest of his day trying to search for you on every platform he could. most of the younger cast laughed at him for his vigorous search for the screen rant babe, but bailey and trinity being the absolute sweethearts they are were more than happy to help him.
it took you by mighty surprise when the notification of his message request lit up your phone. almost choked on your cereal, in fact.
jackchampion: hey! just checking in to see if we're still on for disneyland one of these days. i would also love to get your number so we can discuss plans easier (:
oh my god. he was serious. you replied as quickly as you could, giving him your number and telling him that you were definitely still on for your disneyland date. you were leaving for london in less than two days, and the way he was planning made it sound like you were going to be slaves to the mouse for a lot more time than you had. park hoppers, all of the rides, the ultimate experience. jack champion, full time disney fanboy. 
his name and the selfie you took together at the interview lit up your screen. he was CALLING YOU. most likely to thoroughly discuss said plans, but it still caught you by surprise. he was so direct, so focused on you. cute, chivalrous, quick on his feet, full of surprises. what more could you want in a man?
you picked up the phone in a giddy panic, barely managing to let out a garbled greeting. his heavenly laugh echoed through the other side, returning your greeting. it didn’t take him long before he immediately launched into your full disneyland itinerary. “so i was thinking i could come get you around 7ish so we can get there early and beat the opening rush-” “7 in the morning? you’re crazy!” you giggled, swiftly apologizing for interrupting him. he was really crazy.  crazy for you, that is. 
eventually you managed to figure out what you were going to do at the parks the next day. there were a couple rides you specifically wanted to go on, and he made sure to get fastpasses.  “i’m really excited to see you tomorrow,” he said softly, as if he was cautiously trying to navigate unsteady waters. “i’m really excited to see you too, jack. it’s going to be so fun!”  you should’ve seen the smile he cracked when you returned his excitement.
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he showed up to your hotel with a giddy grin on his face at 7 the next morning. he was clearly well rested and ready for the day, whilst you had been awake the entire night trying to figure out if this was a dream. and here he was, getting out of his car to come around and open your door for you. he was the definition of chivalry, and it made your heart almost burst.  once you were settled in his car and you were on your way, he kept taking small glances of you. “did you wanna stop anywhere before we head to the park?” he inquired. “do they allow outside drinks? because i am dying for coffee right now.” “when my liege asks for coffee, we shall get them their coffee."
after a quick dunkin run and trying to figure out the maze that is the disneyland parking system, you both finally made it into the park. “so, what should we do first?” he inquired.  “i need to get a pair of ears before we can do anything else,” you replied, frantically looking for a gift shop. he chuckled before realizing that you were moving too fast for him to keep up in the swarm of other guests at the park. without thinking, he grabbed your coffee-free hand. it was electrifying, like an entire city without power had just lit up. you gave him a warm smile as you kept walking, giving his hand a good squeeze. he returned your smile, thankful that he hadn’t cursed this date with his awkwardness. you thought it was charming, his obliviousness in certain situations. 
when you finally found a gift shop with a wall of ears, you were overjoyed. so many options, so little time. you asked him his opinion of certain ears, like if they looked good on you or if they suited you. he always said yes. you looked beautiful to him.  when you finally picked out a pair of ears inspired by the scarlet witch, you encouraged him to get a vision pair to match with you. he happily obliged. “weren’t you in avengers endgame?” “for maybe 10 seconds, i didn’t even speak,” “still an oscar worthy performance, and you met paul rudd!”
the small gift shop was filled with your joint laughter. he put his vision inspired ears on his head, and quickly pulled out his phone. there was a small mirror by the wall of ears, and he pulled you close to it so he could take a picture of you both with your matching ears. a bright smile and a quick snap later, he told you that would be his new wallpaper.  “so, now that you’ve got your ears, should we hit up avenger’s campus first?” “hell yeah, i really want one of those big iron man hand drink things…” you had grabbed his hand without question as you left the shop and had thrown your now empty coffee cup away. it felt right, holding his hand. like it was perfectly molded to yours. “and churros! we need to get churros.” it was going to be a good day.
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callsignangel · 1 year
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PAMELA ANDERSON Barb Wire, 1996
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callsignangel · 1 year
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Neteyam 💙
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callsignangel · 1 year
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“𝒮𝑜𝓂𝑒𝒹𝒶𝓎”
lo’ak x fem!human read e r
this is a short fanfic because my brain is too filled cz exams week 😭
summary: what could go so wrong with a girl and a na’vi?
this ff is lightly inspired from the movie, Zombies. so if u havent watched it yet, feel free to do its such a good movie🥰
warnings : as always angst, cursing (super light) size difference, spider being the feral one as always
non warnings: fluff, heart warming, light kisses, hugs, affection.
plus note: the bonus part is heavily inspired by @callsignangel’s fic “kiss me - jamie flatters x reader” so feel free to go check that out and support their really great fics!!🥰
side note (reader and lo’ak are the same age, around 14-15.)
enjoy!🫶🏽
———————————★———————————me and my brother spider were born on pandora and our parents were supposed to send us back to earth but we were too young for cryogenics, so they decided to leave us in pandora in order for them to go back to earth.
i spent half of my time in the lab while spider, was always outside.
unlike me he was the feral one, acting like one of them.
i would get constant vists from tuk, kiri, neteyam and, lo’ak.. especially lo’ak.
me and lo’ak were inseparable. but whenever i was around lo’ak, or whenever he’s around me, i’d always get a tingly feeling in my stomach, something like butterflies?.. no way there’s no way i like him, he’s na’vi, but.. what could go so wrong?
they were always curious to see what i was up to. i liked to read, and crochet. that’s why i’d spend 80% of my time in the lab. but the thing is, they’d always drag me outside time to time to go on walks or just admire the nature.
their nature was beautiful, like the ones i read in books, but even more pretty.
by the way, me and spider have little chips implanted in our brains so that we can breath their air with out masks, more useful than wearing bulky masks around.
i liked to walk around at night, trying to avoid their animals since i’m highly terrified of them, scared that they would maul me alive.
even sometimes i would walk around with tuk and kiri gossiping about everything that’s going on in the lab.
the sully family adored me, i treated them as family. they would bring me little handmade gifts that i adore and keep in my bedside. i crocheted them little scarfs since it was winter season, each in their favorite little animal and color.
tuk was literally the happiest when i made her a scarf of her favorite color, but lo’ak literally never took it off. even if it was already summer, he didn’t let anyone touch it nor take it out for him.
i was reading one night while crocheting and i hear knocks in my bedroom door.
“it’s open.” i shouted until i see a blue figure walk in my room, lo’ak.
i stopped reading and put the little hat i was crocheting.
“oh hi lo’ak, what’s up?” my stomach starts to tingle as i got up from my bed, putting away my stuff.
i look up to him to see his pleading eyes looking at mines and i sigh
“lo’ak no im not gonna ride an ikran with you, you know how scared i am of heights.”
“pleaseeeeeeee” lo’ak said with a pleading voice
i give in and say “alright fine, but only this time.”
“yayyy” lo’ak shouted as he grabbed my hand to go outside
“lo’ak slow down, i can’t walk too fast.” i start to pant.
“that’s on you loser.” lo’ak starts to tease me.
“sxkawng.” i say as i let go of his hand and start to walk back to the lab.
“alright fine, get on.” lo’ak sighed letting out a light chuckle.
i get on his shoulders as we talk on our way to his ikran.
we make it here as he helps me hop on his ikran while he sits in the back, reassuring i won’t fall”
“lo’ak i swear to eywa if i fall im gonna ki—“ i get cut off as lo’ak’s ikran starts to fly upwards leading for me to scream my lungs out.
“OHMYGODWHATTHEFUCKLOAK” i kept screaming
i swear i could hear lo’ak laughing his ass off in the back, that sxkawng.
i faced to him as i covered my face with his chest to reduce the wind from my face.
after a while he stopped going fast and went moderate. i looked up at him to notice that he was looking at me the whole time.
i turned back to see the beautiful scenery infront of me.
i gasped.
“see it isn’t so bad after all isn’t it?” lo’ak started to ruffle my hair.
“i guess, but if you go that fast again i swear to mother eywa you’d be on your death bed.” my voice stoned almost like i was mad
“alright fine fine whatever you say your majesty.” lo’ak joked around and let out a laugh
we stayed in silence as we went down to a mountain to watch the sunrise.
“it’s beautiful isn’t it?” i said while lo’ak was sitting next to me
“it is, but not as beautiful as this one girl.” he replied.
my heart started to sink, knowing that he was talking about someone else rather than me.
“oh.. what does she look like?” my voice becomes dull, like i was close to crying.
“we’ll she has the eyes of a goddess, perfect eyes, everything. she was practically made by eywa herself.” lo’ak responded.
“and who is that lucky girl huh?” i playfully bumped his shoulder.
“well she likes spending her time indoors, likes reading books, scared of heights, loves nature, crocheting the most cutest things ever to exist, it’s you y/n. i love you.” he replied while looking at me with eyes that are filled with love.
“but lo’ak, why me? out of all the other pretty omaticayans there that are far more prettier and skilled than me, im only a stupid human.” tears started to well up in my eyes.
he starts shaking his head and starts to caress my face, “no no no, y/n dont say that, you are the most beautiful person ive laid eyes on, i dont care if you’re human or not just know that i love you because of the way you treat me like im not an out cast, you make me feel like i belong here, that i’m appreciated and heard. i love you so fucking much y/n.”
“lo’ak i… i love you too. you don’t know how long ive been wanting to tell you this.” i started to break down in tears.
we held eachother tight for what it felt like was an eternity, while watching the sunrise in silence. as he finally pulled me in for a kiss.
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BONUS
i woke up one morning, finding myself to be super sick. runny nose, puffy eyes, swollen face, shivering like crazy as if i was in antarctica, and a sore throat.
my nose was runny like crazy, i used half a tissue box already.
i knocked over next door to spiders room
“spider?” i sniffled, while my blanket was wrapped around me like a jacket.
he opens the door to see my rather unrecognizable face. “woah what happened to you? got punched by an ikran or what?” he said jokingly
“shut up. anyways can u be a dear for me and tell lo’ak that im canceling our picnic date tonight. i literally feel like im about to pass out.” i said with a raspy voice.
“alright, ill go tell him.” spider said
i walked back to my room and i sat down in my bed, spacing out, wondering what i would do until i layed down in my bed as i sniffled like crazy, falling asleep.
i woke up to hear a muffled voice and feel a hand moving my bangs to the side to check my temperature and the other hand holding mines.
“l..lo’ak?” i said with a wrecked voice, too wrecked for me to speak
“love, what’s wrong? your temperature was sky rocketing second by second.” lo’ak said in a concerned voice.
he sits me up in my bed while holding my back so i wouldn’t fall back down.
“here i made you your favorite soup, it’ll warm you up.” he said, placing the bowl on my lap as he tucked my hair behind my ear.
i drank the soup instantly as i noticed that lo’ak and my blanket and plushie was gone, i started to panic.
“lo’ak?” i said with my voice raspy but still worried.
he enters the room in a hurry with my blanket and my plushie.
“here you go love, i made them warm for you”he says placing the blanket over me and my plushie next to me
he sits on the bed with me and wraps his arm over my waist and runs his fingers through my hair.
“lo’ak stop you’re gonna get sick too” i sniffled.
“might as well be sick with you love.” he replied bringing me closer to him.
i sank into his chest as he placed a kiss on my forehead, making me fall asleep faster than light.
he smoothens my hair with his hands as he falls asleep with me aswell.
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callsignangel · 1 year
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BEN BARNES as LOGAN DELOS Westworld S01E02 “Chestnut”
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callsignangel · 1 year
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Second Chances
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Pairing: Aleksander Morozova (The Darkling) x F!Reader
Rating: NC-17 (for violence)
Warnings: ANGST, reader is injured, mentions of blood, mentions of Grisha dying in slight detail, nightmare of the event, reader kills people, Aleks is so sweet in this, Aleks sees reader naked (not in a smutty way), fluffy goodness, I THINK that’s it
Word Count: 2.7k
Author’s Notes: This was a bit of a different idea than I normally do with Aleksander but it was fun to write. I had the idea pop up randomly and didn’t think it would turn into this but I love this fic so much. I hope you all enjoy it too!! Thank you to @clint-aww-no-barton​ as always! Please if you have any problems with blood, death or violence please don’t hit keep reading!
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callsignangel · 1 year
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creds to camiryat on pinterest ♡
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AALIYAH as AKASHA queen of the damned (2002)
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‘Blood Red Angel’ gown by Linda Friesen
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the moon in paintings. x
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