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smoooothoperator · 2 months

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untouchable

16: You Belong With Me

Lando Norris x OC (Violet Sinclair)

same group friend, unrequited love, acquittances to lovers, ski trip, love triangle, life as lovers

Warnings: someone you don't like at the end ;)

a/n: hello my darlings!! This is a SMAU I wanted to do becuase I think there's no other way that narrating their trip! I'll try to make a chapter before next week because I'll go to a trip.

Oh, and a big shoutout to the beautiful @racinggirl that helped me with this chapter!!

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violetsinclair added to their story

pietra.pilao what??? Where????

violetsinclair Egypt🫣🤭

pietra.pilao omggg bring me something from there!

violetsinclair of course 😗

landonorris added to their story

carlossainz55 and Spain when??

landonorris soon! This trip was part of her Christmas gift

carlossainz55 so you finally asked her? Is it official?

landonorris a McLaren wag, yep

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landonorris Day 1. History and Ancient Languages student gf= free guide on a museum🧡

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egiptioanmuseumcairo can we borrow her for our tourguide?

landonorris I think you have to ask the British Museum...

user5 is he really hard launching???

f1_gossip I think he is, yep

mclaren was is good tho?

landonorris Oh yeah, 10/10, totally recommend. Violet is a good one

violetsinclair you're welcome 😌

user9 I bet she's dating him because of his money

user6 totally, it's like he is her sugar daddy lol

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violetsinclair Day 1. The Egyptian Museum in Cairo. Needed water because I talked too much

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pietra.pilao how tall was that statue?

violetsinclair taller than Lando, for sure

maxfewtrell easy to be taller than him, did you see pictures of him as a kid?

landonorris you traitor

violetsinclair I went to his parents house, of course I know how short he was🤭

landonorris how dare you?😱

user2 finally a girlfriend that is not a model!!!

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landonorris Day 2&3. I made a friend and saw the pyramids

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oscarpiastri not that pose again...

landonorris oh yeah😎

user4 HAHAHA THE THIRD PIC OMG

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violetsinclair Day 2&3. I still have sand in places where it shouldn't be...

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landonorris need help to wash it off?😏

violetsinclair LANDO DUDE

maxfewtrell keep it in your pants mate...

oscarpiastri you and your obsession with OnlyFans...

user1 they act like they are a married couple already ffs😒

user2 they are in love, let them be

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lando.jpg if you search the definition of simp, you'll find a picture of me looking at my beautiful girlfriend 😍🤤

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daniel.jpg you are alive! Finally!

lando.jpg I just needed a muse

daniel.jpg simp

lando.jpg and proud of it!

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violetsinclair For more New Year's next to you, my love, my Osiris, my Ramsesses🧡

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landonorris my love, my Isis, my Nefertari🧡

mclaren happy new year Violet!🧡

violetsinclair happy new year admin🫶🏻

f1 we can wait to meet you! Happy new year

f1_gossip happy new year!!!

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landonorris Happy New Year, for more years next to you, you queen🧡

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carlossainz55 Is it official??

landonorris we have been soft launching for some weeks already... So yeah🥰

maxvertappen1 No way! Finally!

user19 they are so cute 🥺

user12 sorry but no, she kinda screams golddigger vibes

user16 lol? Do you know her? I saw a week ago in London buying Christmas presents and even with Lando next to her she paid everything she bought?? Like, she freaking went to Dior and Gucci stores??

user13 True! I was the one that attender her in Gucci and she paid everything with her phone! She was really sweet and Lando and her were so cute together! He even took a picture with me and Violet took it

f1_gossip 👀

It's not fair.

IT'S NOT FAIR!

How dare she? How dare she do everything she's doing right now? How dare she be with that man he warned her about. He will use her, he will play with her like a toy and then throw her away like trash.

That smile on their faces… It makes him sick.

How dare he? How dare he take the only thing he ever wanted? How dare he touch her and kiss her and expose her that way? She will suffer again.

He has to fix it. He has to take him away from her, make sure he doesn't touch her again.

But how… HOW?!

He has been staring at the screen of his laptop for God knows how long, his eyes are dry because of the light of the screen and the darkness in the room. The pictures, the comments, her smile, his smile.

Another notification from that phone.

He grabbed it, reading the text, smiling at it.

Vivi💜: Guess where am I now? Egypt!

Vivi💜: Lando and I came here to spend the New Year! It's really amazing!

Vivi💜: please, just say something… I'm really worried

He smirked reading it, looking at the multiple texts she sent to her friend.

It was kinda easy getting rid of Eloise. There's nothing better than a broken brake in the car to make sure she can't stop it while driving through a frozen road on her way to her village, making her have a crash.

It was easy acting desperate when he received the call from her parents, going there and looking at that girl he happily got rid of laying lifeless on a coffin. It was so easy convincing her parents saying that Violet, her childhood friend, is no longer her friend, making sure they don't even talk to her.

But now he has someone else on his radar. He has to make sure Lando is away from her, forever. He tried to warn him, sending him some gifts, some friendly reminders. But he's too stupid to use his brain and think that he should get away from her.

Lando Norris needs to get away from her, or else he will put his hands on the matter.

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yukidragon · 1 year

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Hello Yukidragon, I've been following your headcanons and theories for a while, thanks to a friend I have a question and it's not about the game something's wrong with sunny day jack but about another game that will come out in the case the game, The Groom Of Gallagher Mansion .

The game will have another ghost as a love interest, but this time it's a ghost of a beheaded groom. and I would like to know if you also believe that the game will be like the movie Corpse Bride. and what is your theory about the plot of the game, do you think his death has anything to do with Elias' family jewels?

Ah yes, Elias Gallagher, the other super hot and tragic ghost male lead in the SnaccPop Studios roster. Kudos to Sauce for designing such an interesting character who instantly catches the eye with such a striking detail that tells so much of his story. Their artwork and ideas are really awesome.

Fun fact - apparently the game is going to be more of a supernatural romance story and not a yandere-themed game. This suggests that Elias is only going to be scary in appearance rather than because something is twisted up inside him.

Though I’m sure there’s going to be angst and horror elements. I mean... poor guy got his head chopped off, and on his wedding day no less!

While the story of the Groom of Gallagher Mansion has had a lot less teasers about the lore, as I recall, it was mentioned that he was murdered by his bride on his wedding day because she wanted the family jewels. Of course, this was mentioned before Elias went from being an interesting OC to the star of his own game, so I won’t be surprised if that changes in the story.

But man, if the teaser tidbits of the lore stay the same, can you imagine how that might have gone down? Elias, being a sickly guy finally had someone who wanted to marry him despite his health problems. He’s giddy, thinking he’s finally found true love. Maybe he’s so excited he has to take a seat, exhausted after their wedding, when suddenly the bride he was gushing over just swings an axe into him from behind while he’s not looking and takes his head clean off! Whoever his first bride was, they had major upper body strength. Look at just how clean that cut was.

Then again, they could have used piano wire and shoved Elias through it at top speed or maybe the family has a bunch of non-jewel treasures that include a guillotine, and the bride tricked him into showing her how it works. Who knows really.

I suspect the Groom of Gallagher Mansion is probably going to be a sweeter sort of game, with a lot of fan service and some macabre touches. A game that’s all about being romanced (and seduced) by a sweet ghost with a bit of an Adam’s Family spoopy vibe sounds really cool.

Of course, this is all wild speculation at this point. It’s way too early to be sure of much of anything, but I’m curious to see whatever direction the dev team has in mind for this spooky yet charming groom.

#The Groom of Gallagher Mansion #TheGroomOfGallagherMansion #Elias Gallagher #Headcanon Ramblings #Ask #Sauce-y Art

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flowerwrites06 · 11 months

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lion and the fox V — jjk

Plot: In a turbulent world of crime and intrigue, a fiery journalist makes an unlikely alliance with one of the country’s most notorious bosses.

Pairing(s): Mafia Boss!Jungkook x Journalist!OC (Name: Belle)

Rating: G | PG | M | R 18+

Type: Drabble | Oneshot | Two Parter | Series

Word Count: 5k+

Genre: Mafia AU | Vintage (1940′s vibes) AU

Tags & Warnings: crime, violence, sexual content, forced prostitution, mild scenes of harassment, some misogynistic behaviour, mentions of war, heavy mentions of drug use, infidelity.

Authors Note: oh boy it’s been a while, folks hahah I have been buried in some other stuff for a WHILE. I still can’t promise anything for regular updates but I am trying my best and I hope you enjoy this chapter!

Disclaimer: Please note that while some historical research has been done for this story, the MAJORITY of it has been altered in some way with creative liberties to match the themes and motifs of the plot.

June 14th 1936

Jungkook and Gaia sat on their marital bed, covered by transparent curtains that was scented with violet powder. It was thick in Jungkook’s throat. He preferred warmer and deep smells that went through him smoothly. Gaia wore a thin nightgown and played with her fingers.

They weren’t expected to do anything with their young age but there was a still a level of awkwardness. A sort of existential moment, realizing that they were now married. The same kind of married their parents were. Granted, their parents’ marriages also weren’t the same kind of married as other people. Normal people who didn’t have an heir to make.

“It’s kind of relieving in a way,” said Gaia, breaking their silence.

“How do you mean?”

“I don’t have to work to find someone now. I just have you.” She stared up at him with her bright, almost transparent green eyes.

Jungkook smiled, his cheeks still puffy and shining. “I guess that’s comforting.” With that, he had relaxed into the headboard and the new chapter of his life.

Present Day

The quiet sunset painted the Jeon-Takahashi household in a gentle gold. During this time, Gaia was in one of the private rooms, wearing her finest silk nightgowns and drinking her favourite whiskey. Her hair wasn’t curled and her eyes looked less like a gem, more like the venom of a serpent.

Gaia would never call Jungkook into this private room and rarely during this hour. The sleeve of her robe and nightdress fell over her shoulder.

Jungkook wore the same shirt he did for work, rolled up to his elbows. He closed the door behind him. “This is most unusual.”

Gaia narrowed her gaze but gave a faint smile. “I just wanted to see you.” Her voice was low. “I had this strong feeling that you might miss me.”

Jungkook chuckled, digging his hands into his pants. “Are you sure you don’t want a favor?”

“Can’t a wife just try to spend some time with her husband? A little closeness in the hours of a pretty sunset?” Gaia sauntered over Jungkook and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pressing her nose against his. “Kiss me.”

Jungkook blinked in slight confusion but abided regardless, kissing her softly.

“Do you remember the night we married? Little, fat children placed on the altar.” Gaia held onto his hand and led him over to the table, an array of crystal decanters filled with variations of liquid gold. “We were lucky to have each other. Our marriage turned out more stable than others, considering the circumstances.”

Jungkook wasn’t sure how to respond. He could only stand there stupidly as Gaia sat on the table, pulling him closer so he was perched between her legs.

“You agree, don’t you?” Gaia stared at him with glazed eyes, reaching down to cup his bulge. “That we’re a stable marriage.”

“Of course,” Jungkook whispered it so easily.

Gaia scoffed as she squeezed. Squeezed until it became painful. “Then why…why did you send a spy to watch me?” She unlatched her hand as Jungkook let out a pained breath. Gaia expected him to have a shocked reaction, to defend himself. To do something that stupid people did. Break, crack, something. Anything.

Jungkook did none of that. There was a knowing behind his soft eyes. Desperation to hesitate. “Your lover. We found something on him.”

Jungkook explained it to her.

He spoke his name. Jimin’s name, resounded in the walls of her reality.

The walls of the home her parents made them build.

Jimin was no longer in the bubble Gaia created, no longer the symbol of her freedom. A veil ripped from her eyes.

Tears formed thick. Ugly and naïve. “You’re lying.” Gaia shook her head. “I would know. I would know! I’m not stupid!” She shrieked, gripping onto the first decanter and throwing it across the room, just missing Jungkook’s head.

The thick glass crashed against the wooden walls, darkening it with the new glisten to liquid. “You’re the one who sent the spy on me, how do I know you’re not lying?”

“I didn’t believe it either, okay? It’s not like I had big plans on ruining your affair.” Jungkook gestured to the window. “It was a serious breach on the empire with our rival no less.”

Gaia wanted to argue but even she knew there would still be a risk. A risk for a spy because of course there would be. The only person who wasn’t intimidated enough of her turned out to someone who was extracting information from her. Oh, and the things she told him in the heat of the moment. In the comfortable bubble that she thought she could trust because it was under her control. “I hate you,” she muttered.

Jungkook’s shoulders slumped, not from sadness or shock but a melancholic understanding. This marriage was a mess and it was here, splayed between them in ripped veils, tears and alcohol seeping into the wooden floors. “I have the files for proof—” Another decanter flew near his face, smashing against the door.

“Fuck your proof!” Gaia’s chest rose and fell. “I don’t want any proof. It doesn’t matter, just kill him.” She turned on her heel, desperately swallowing the bitter bile on her tongue. “He’s just one more body in the rivers. You’re good at that, aren’t you, boss?”

Jungkook tried to reach out to touch her shoulder but feared that it may lead to another decanter thrown his way. With a defeated pull in his belly, he curled his fingers into fists and walked out of the room.

Gaia couldn’t do anything but tremble in the coming sobs, scratching deep into the wood of the table before gripping onto the edge and throwing it over. Screams scarred her throat.

“In most cases, lovers aren’t suspected,” said Jimin. A part of his composure had broken. Birds blowing their covers was akin to losing a wing. “I don’t even know how I became a connection, Master.” He shook his head.

Peace and Honey was a much better establishment when reporting. Instead, in an emergency situation, Jimin had to stand in the dead center of Master Seokjin’s penthouse apartment in Busan. The cold gust of the air conditioner was rough on his skin but Seokjin seemed to drink it in like summer sun with his loose silk robe.

Seokjin’s face was painfully neutral, too calm for Jimin’s comfort.

From his training days, Jimin had prepared himself for death upon mistakes. If his cover was blown, there was no one to blame but him. It had to be. He just wished the death would be quick.

“This will be a shock to our plans,” said Seokjin. Still holding that terrible neutrality. “But Akira has received her web on Saja Ilbo. The best thing we can do now is spread the word of your exposure to the underground.”

Jimin’s eyes widened. “What?”

Seokjin then smiled and Jimin wanted nothing but to melt into it. A comforting father’s smile, protecting him from judgement. “If we send your cover blown through the underground letters, Akira will thicken it up so it can’t be traced back to Holangi Pa. Even if it does, we have another target. I fear this new mind behind Yeou Pa is out to scare us off but we are an elegant bunch. We’ll keep to our silence and continue on.” Seokjin persisted with his smile. “Enjoy your new vacation, little bird.”

Belle’s thigh kept prickling again, yearning for another dose of the painkillers but pushing it down with other thoughts. Reading a book, writing more notes and speculations on the investigation. Anything to keep her mind off it. It had only been an hour since Hoseok had given her a dose. That was enough. The thigh had numbed, it was just her imagination. Her mind tricking her into falling in that hole once more.

She sat on her living room, scratching at her fluffy mat, too on edge to sit on the couch. One knee curled up to her chest while the other injured one was left down. Belle wore her favourite cotton attire too as the night was hotter than usual. Or it was just her.

Either way, Belle stared back at her open book. The words nothing but a jumble in her clouded mind.

A knock resounded in the door, heavy handed and rough.

Belle paused for a moment before standing up, she grabbed onto one of the steel rods near the fireplace. Hoseok wouldn’t have knocked on her door and neither of them had friends that would come this late at night. It didn’t help that they were in the midst of a tension between two very dangerous syndicates.

She padded to the door and opened the slit until the chain forced it to halt. Her heart jumped and relaxed when Belle saw Jungkook’s face. Sad and weary. His black hair was matted and messy, his lips red and glossed much like his eyes. Two crystal glasses and fine whiskey was haphazardly held in his hand.

“I’m not sure if you drink but—” Jungkook hiccupped.

Belle quickly opened the door, pulling him inside and looking out into the streets to check if anyone saw them. His black car was parked outside with three bodyguards who were barely wearing their uniform suits. “Do you have any idea how dangerous it is for you to be here?”

Jungkook hummed, stumbling across the hallway and just closely tripping onto her kitchen counter. He placed the two crystal glasses and bottle of whiskey. “Didn’t want to be at the house.” His gaze flickered to her, eyes glossing up and down her body. “Were you sleeping?” His shirt was buttoned down to his torso and his tie still dangled around his neck helplessly.

“No, I was just—reading.”

Jungkook hummed as he set the two glasses and poured whiskey right up to the brim, spilling some on the surface. “I told Gaia everything. She took it—” He jutted his lips out before chugging half of the glass of the whiskey. “—the way she takes most things.”

“She deserved the truth.”

Jungkook scoffed. “We rarely tell each other the truth.”

“Yes, but this involves your gangs. Your business.”

“I thought you hated my business. Suddenly, you’re all arms in helping and defending it?” Jungkook raised a brow.

“You’re in my house, you don’t get to question me like some big boss.” Belle stomped over and grabbed onto his glass and whiskey bottle. “This house isn’t a bar either.”

“That’s really expensive.”

“Really?” Belle stared at the bottle. “I wonder how many people died frothing at the mouth just so you could get the money for this.” Was it the same money his father got when those soldiers were drugged? She stared at him, hazel eyes darkened to a deep brown.

“I’m warning you, that stuff costs more than your house.”

“Drunk Jungkook comes out with bitter truths, doesn’t he?” Belle opened the bottle of whiskey and poured it down the sink. Her cheap sink.

Jungkook’s eyes flared with frustration as he stomped over to her. “What the hell is wrong with you?”

“Don’t insult my house again.” Her only place of comfort. Where she didn’t have to work or keep a shielded knowingness. Where she could feel the unbearable itch of her thigh without needing to look decent and strong. It angered her to see him in this very place. “Unlike your material things, my house was bought with honest-earned money and love.”

“Oh, you think your money is honest-earned?” Jungkook laughed. “Said the reporter who’s currently milking a criminal gang for her own gain.”

Belle slammed the empty bottle against his chest and walked to the counter, wiping the spill, wincing at the scent of alcohol. “If you don’t want me milking your gang then take your fucking typewriter…but I’m not your subordinate nor will I be treated like one. Others might bow down at your visits but I’d rather die than have you think, even for a second, that I’ve pledged some allegiance to you.” She could taste the venom on her own tongue. To some extent, Belle wasn’t so angry at his behaviour but moreso that she didn’t mind it that much. Except he didn’t need to know that.

Jungkook blinked into a quiet realization. “You think that’s why I’m here?”

“This is my life…outside.” The words came out far too vulnerable for her liking. “Outside of everything. You can’t come barging to my neighborhood.” Belle gripped the edge of the counter. “It messes things.”

Jungkook stepped forward. “I just—I wanted to see you. Listen, I don’t want you to be a subordinate, it’s the only reason I came to you.” He touched her shoulder before pulling away. “You’re not part of the gang…and I like that. I like—you.”

Belle hated feeling something other than anger. A strong, warm feeling in her stomach hearing those words.

“Please don’t be angry with me. I’m sorry I came like this, I wanted—I wanted to come sober.” The more Jungkook grew desperate to explain, the more slurred his speech became. He stared down at his shoes and began to push them out, kicking them gently aside. Before that, he rubbed his face in frustration. “I don’t know what to do, Belle. I thought I’d be prepared for this.”

Belle watched his helpless face, not looking like the boss of Yeou Pa but a simple young man who was lost and drowning in his troubles. Her thigh prickled again. When Belle tried to resist comforting Jungkook any further, the pain increased. All her energy was being used pushing herself away from this man. Not falling into the same pool he was drowning in. Jungkook had his soft spots but this was too intimate.

Despite all this, Belle couldn’t help but reach out and touch his hand. She saw his glossed eyes, brown and sweet, stare up at her. “You pretend as if you’re the only one who’s shouldering this. You have a whole operation with you. And I’m not letting someone like Seokjin get away with what he’s done.”

Regardless of what Seokjin’s intentions were, he put real people in real danger. Horrible, irreparable danger. Children who couldn’t be traced back to their parents anymore, innocent people who were left to be used just so Seokjin could tarnish Jungkook’s name. Belle would see him destroyed.

Jungkook’s eyes glazed over her face, down to her lips. He leaned in, gentle and waiting for Belle to back away before he moved any further.

Belle grabbed onto his chin. “Don’t guilt-trip me into comforting you again. If you want to kiss and fuck me, you’ll do it sober. I don’t want a sad man’s pity cum inside me.” She let go of him and padded over to the couch.

“You’re whiplash in a woman’s body, you know that?” Jungkook raised a brow.

“That’s the goal.” Belle draped some blankets on the surface of the couch, stacked pillows on the side. “Sleep here. We have a lot of work to do tomorrow.”

Jungkook sighed. “Fine.” He dragged his socked feet and slumped onto the couch, waiting a few minutes before lifting his legs, which barely hung over the edge. “This is too small.”

“There’s worse places to fall asleep.” Belle placed a blanket over him, desperately trying not to do it too affectionately.

“How could you let this happen?!” Don Takahashi, Gaia’s father, had stomped his fat body to the Jeon-Takahashi household in order to scold Gaia on her blunder.

Gaia had already a few drinks in her, making conversations with Father a little easier to bear. They sat in the living room where the fireplace roared to prepare for the chilly winter days and nights. “It was inevitable.”

“No, it was your own stupidity.” He pointed a stumpy finger her way, his dumb face reddened from fury. “Trying to play harem in this important political marriage.”

“You’ve had mistresses, Father, let’s not play morality here.”

Takahashi spluttered. “I did no such thing, I loved your mother.”

“Perhaps. But that didn’t stop you from fucking her friends, or her sisters, or her maids, or anyone you could see walking and talking.”

“You—”

“What? Didn’t think I noticed all that?” Gaia tilted his head. “You don’t get to teach or lecture me of the mistakes made here.”

Takahashi let out a shaking breath. “Even so, you fornicated with a spy. That I was never guilty of.”

“Well done.” Gaia laughed. “Would you like a biscuit for your efforts?”

“That underboss wants me to have a meeting with Jeon. I’ll be damned to bear the humiliation you gave me but I can’t back down either.” Takahashi played with his wedding ring. “You will come back home and hide out until everything blows over.”

Gaia didn’t disagree. She never felt like this was her home anyway. Nor was her childhood home any better but it was a change of scenery. There was a part of her, drowning in alcohol, that wanted to cry. But she wouldn’t do it in front of Father. “You began this.” Gaia narrowed her gaze. “Remember that.”

“I didn’t ask you to cheat on your husband.”

“But you gave me one against my will. I was fifteen, younger than you and Mother when you married. Even younger than Grandmother and Grandfather. You have no right to shame me for what I did to make that bearable.” Her eyes were dry, steamed away from old anger that was long dormant. Jimin was one of the few people who kept it calm and now he was gone.

All she had left was this unchecked fury.

The meeting between Hebi and Yeou Pa began in morning. Underground at a local bar where the noise was minimal. It smelled of old wine and aging wood.

Jungkook sat at the table, his back aching from the precarious location of his slumber but his stomach was warm. He slept well somehow and hearing Belle’s quiet preparations for the morning brought a strange elation in his body, boosting his energy for the day.

Don Takahashi sat with the haughtiest of expressions. As if he sniffed something particularly acrid and his face grew stuck that way.

The man was ready for a fight. That wasn’t good.

“Let’s get this over with quickly, Jeon,” Takahashi said.

“With pleasure,” Jungkook replied curtly.

Yoongi let out a sigh, giving a small glance to Rosyne who had her files and contracts ready if things did go well. “Keep it civil.” His tone firm. “Remember, we’ve both been breached.”

Takahashi stayed silent at this.

“Underground letters are circulating already about the spy,” Rosyne explained. “As far as we know, he’s in hiding. Likely the letters were made to clutter up tracking. Unfortunately, Seokjin isn’t stupid and he may well keep it very low and quiet for a few weeks.”

“It’ll be good for us to regroup and figure out how to best protect ourselves,” Yoongi said.

“Perhaps if Don Jeon had kept my daughter happy enough.” Takahashi scoffed. “I should’ve expected people like you wouldn’t be able to handle a Japanese wife. Let alone an heiress.”

Jungkook narrowed his gaze, jaw tightened.

“Civil, Don Takahashi,” Yoongi emphasized.

“You know I’m right. This affair must’ve began because you pulled something.” Takahashi tapped the surface of the table.

“Our marriage was your decision, not ours.” Jungkook shook his head. “The repercussions of that forced decision is on no one’s shoulders but yours and my parents.”

“I married for an alliance. Your parents married for an alliance. It is the way for our syndicates to do this, to ensure peace!” Takahashi looked tight and red. “You can’t go around complaining about love and not enough affection. Now your gang will be in ruin.” He pointed his fat finger at Jungkook. “And that girl of yours.”

Dark and rotten anger peered through Jungkook, so thick that it turned bitter on his tongue. “Excuse me?”

Victory glimmered in Takahashi’s eyes as he gave a slimy smile. “We’ve heard about her. The journalist pet you’ve been keeping. I better hope you haven’t given up this marriage to covet her.”

“The journalist isn’t a spy,” Rosyne said.

“She might as well be. Her family’s not from this country. A gang from somewhere else.”

Jungkook knew that he didn’t know a lot about Belle but he also knew Belle never wanted to get into his good graces. It was him who allowed her into his home. Cracked his skin and ripped it open for her to see. And yet Jungkook barely knew anything about her. He couldn’t show that to Takahashi though. “We know her background and that’s not our concern here.” A half lie but enough to shut him up.

“No, it isn’t. Because if this marriage is to be broken then it’s only you who will suffer the brunt, not my gang.” Takahashi smirked. “This alliance was more a favor than anything else. And I’m willing to be kind and reconsider any divorce.”

“But?” Jungkook asked.

“Get rid of the whore and we can call it an even scandal.”

Oh, Jungkook hadn’t felt anger like this in a long time. A truly long time. His vision blurred, wishing to see nothing but Takahashi’s soft face ripping under his knuckles. “While it may seem like we’re a smaller bunch compared to the grand Hebi Pa, I’d reconsider this self-righteousness, Takahashi.” It took everything in his power not to sputter out those words in growls and grunts but he was no animal. Takahashi always saw him as one but he would not be proven right. Ever.

“Yeou Pa has grown in the past few years and frankly, your syndicate seems to have become more of a nuisance than a help.” He leaned in. Eyes burning with fury but also a sense of adrenaline. Perhaps Seokjin got one thing right. Some of these gangs need to be taken down a peg.

Takahashi’s lips twitched. “You’d be making a big mistake.”

“You’ve already made it,” Jungkook said as he stood to his feet. “We’ll sign the divorce papers at my estate.”

Afternoon bloomed in his estate. Hebi Pa’s roaches scattered the entrance but not the perimeter. It was all Jungkook’s people now. People he had carefully built to outmatch Hebi Pa. Yet his confidence wouldn’t last long when he saw Gaia.

They were in his office. The divorce papers rested on a small table. A breakfast table they once sat together at. It wasn’t the most fond of memories but more comfortable. An emptiness that will now be long gone.

Gaia wore a yellow dress fit to the sleeves and a white hat. Gloves on. Shielded.

Rosyne hired a lawyer to confirm the dealings. Gaia was to go back to her home and wished not to take any money from Jungkook despite Takahashi’s insistence that they take something.

Gaia had no intentions to take revenge on Jungkook.

The lawyer shifted the paper to him. Gaia’s signature already etched there. His heart didn’t twist nor did his stomach sink. But still that emptiness overwhelmed him. Something Jungkook had leaned on for years. He hesitated for a moment only. Then signed.

“It’s done, sir,” the lawyer said. “I wish you both good luck.”

As the lawyer left, Rosyne emptied the room of people and closed the doors behind them. Without a word, she knew what needed to be done. Not needed rather wanted. A bow to tie off this thing they had.

“You know I wouldn’t risk it like that,” Gaia said. Business talk first.

“I know.”

“Good. Cause my father doesn’t believe me. He thinks it was a tantrum for being married to you.” Hatred dripped from her tone. “I never hated being married to you.” Still firm and formal but soft. Soft like their mornings.

“Neither did I.” A truth of some kind. Perhaps one that was carefully constructed from their routines but Jungkook resorted to believing it regardless.

“But.”

“But?”

“That isn’t quite enough, is it? Marriage needs a little more than convenience. Whether we like it or not.” For just a split second, Jungkook caught the lull of sadness behind Gaia’s gaze. Whatever this affair with Jimin was, it wasn’t small and it wasn’t just for enjoyment necessarily. Jungkook could see that truth bleed even when Gaia seemed to shut it tight like a holed bandage.

“Sincerely, I hope you find one like that.” Jungkook’s voice couldn’t go any higher. It didn’t want to. “Even if it sounds impossible with all this.”

Gaia gave a flicker of a smile. Sad but a true one, not calculated. “Thank you. I hope you find it too.”

With that, it was done. Jungkook and Gaia were free and unsettled.

Evening arrived in dark blooms of blue and black. Jungkook reclused himself in his office, burying himself in papers of regular work. Nothing to do with Seokjin or this mess of an operation. It kept him distracted well enough to gain some courage.

The door clicked open to Belle. She still wore her work dress, pale blue and prim. Fingers intertwined in front of her. “You wanted to see me?”

Jungkook hesitated on the question for a moment. He’d never admit it to Takahashi but part of him was right. He had to be sure. “I want to learn about your history.”

Something flickered in her. “What?”

He had touched a nerve but it wasn’t the quivering fear of a spy’s cover blown. No, it was much worse and Jungkook felt it looming like a dark cloud. Keep going. “It seems the Hebi Pa boss Takahashi believes you’re my lover and he might have some dirt on you. So it’s best you tell me before he uses it against us.” Jungkook kept a formal tone to all his ability despite his stomach wrenching at how Belle’s expression darkened.

“Takahashi wouldn’t know anything about me, he was just trying to scare you.” Belle’s voice turned firm but soft. Eerily soft.

“Humour me.”

Belle scoffed. “First you enter my house and now an interrogation?”

Jungkook tightened his jaw, forced himself not to twitch. “Just answer the question.”

She raised her chin. “You already know about my drug addiction. I’ve slept with married men, been beaten up by their wives. Been in the hospital. . .and the sanitarium for my condition.”

“Were you purchasing our products?” he asked.

“No.” Frustration flickered across her expression again.

“What about further?”

“Further.” Belle raised a brow.

“Your parents, anything that could be taken as dirt.”

Parents. That was it. That was the word that turn her eyes to flame. Jungkook felt the room burn. “You really want to know what happened to my parents?”

Jungkook shifted, struggling to keep her gaze. “Yes.”

“Seokjin and I have a loss in common. Your father ordered pills to be stuffed down my father’s throat so he’d be a better soldier.” Belle looked like a stranger once more as she spoke. “By the time the war was over, he still kept thinking that he had to fight. He couldn’t recognize me or my mother.” He saw her picking at the skin of her palm. “Out of desperation, he went back to you and your gang for more of the pills. When he claimed he didn’t have any money—” she let out a shaky sigh. “—your father’s men beat him.”

Jungkook knew the answer was going to be bad. Knew it was going to open old, terrible wounds that his father dug. Ones that he had to bear after his death. But seeing her stare at him with such deep hatred and disgust made his heart clench. This wasn’t what he wanted.

“Is that good enough? Or do you want more?” Belle asked. Tilted her head in challenge to pry further. She forced him now to look into her eyes and see the person made from his family’s machinations. “Do you want to know that my mother hasn’t left her chair for years? That my grandmother has to pry open her jaw to feed her.”

“Belle—”

“That I’ve had to smile and listen to reprehensible people gush about how much money they made from the widowed and orphaned of the war. Just to get information so one, at least one of them, could escape.” Belle pursed her shaking lips together and took a deep breath.

Jungkook reached out, thumb just barely brushed against her cheek before Belle pushed him away rough enough for him to knock at the edge of the table. His pens crashed to the floor. A ghostly bruised pain on his chest.

Belle stared at him, a raw and broken anger as she began to heave. Tears thick in her eyes but they evaporated and burned. “I’m not here to be your friend. I hate everything you do, everything you remind and represent.” She seethed. “I’m only here because this is the best way to protect as many people from Seokjin and you have no choice but to use my information.”

Jungkook wished it wasn’t the only reason but she was hardened. Whatever softness created between them was burning and pained. “I wish I wasn’t his son.”

“What?” Belle whispered.

“Sometimes, I wish I wasn’t his son.” A raw truth for her raw anger. “Perhaps not sometimes but always. I don’t like this life, Belle. I find no pleasure in it.”

Belle scoffed, disbelieving.

“You don’t have to believe me. But if you can help me take down Seokjin then maybe—” More truths. Belle had to rip her own skin to him, expose every detail. Perhaps Jungkook could do the same. “—we could burn Yeou Pa with it.”

Belle’s brows furrowed. The room stopped burning, just for a moment, for her to think. “Burn Yeou Pa?”

“Not all of it.” Jungkook shook his head. “But enough.”

“What the hell are you on about?”

“I will not ask you to be my friend or my allegiant. I’m simply asking for your help. As an equal.” Jungkook held out his hand. “Help me. And I will get you your promise of destruction.”

Belle still looked suspicious but there was a thoughtfulness behind her gaze. “If this is a trick—”

“—you can freely stab me in the throat.” It was terrifying how easy it was to make that a promise. How Jungkook wasn’t even the slightest bit fearful of it.

Blinking slowly, she stared down at his hand. Paused. Then held onto it. “An empire for an empire.”

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h0tpiink · 1 month

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SO?? TWISTED WONDERLAND OC??? Not my MC, but a pom student!! Her name is Primrose Aurore! (it means first rose at dawn lol. or it would.)

art by me, for me! lol. anyways, I put a lot of effort into it so pls support me (by sending me good vibes. but if you want to commission me i can make a commission page or something idk)

I based her off of Belle (she went to NRC due to it being more "exciting" than RSA. lol)

PRIMROSE AURORE!!

Grade/Class: Sophomore, Class C (no.?)

Birthday: October 9th (Libra)

Height: 165 cm

Dominant hand: right

Homeland: Queendom of Roses

Club: Book club

Best subject: Animal linguistics

Hobbies: Reading, gardening, caring for others

Pet peeves: Judging, lack of common sense, bad live action remakes.

Favorite food: Roses

Least favorite food: Wild game

Talent: Reading while walking

Raised in the Queendom of roses in a smaller town, due to her being "different" (autism spectrum shenanigans, as well as ADHD) she was made a social outcast and bullied (like, egged on so that she would get angry, alienated from peers, etc. she found an escape in books! happy to read her days away, finding escapism in the stories people would tell of heroes and knights and princesses.

She was put in pomfiore because, well I originally drew this as a little self insert thingy, since I got sorted into pomfiore, but I wanna make her a legit character so I found who I could and belle seemed like a good option tbh!! Only thing we have in common though is being seen as a social outcast 💀.

This twisted version of Belle isn't too similar to the original, fun fact. As Belle's "weirdness" only goes as far as her being well red and not wanting to marry gaston lmao. So I put her on the autism spectrum, and had her "weirdness" be a general lack of social skills, issues with communication, etc. Only finding peace in fictional worlds that she imagines. She's rather awkward!! All of her life, she was forced to try to "fit in", and any time she would share her hyper-fixations or interests, she was put down and insulted, therefore she is rather shy when it comes to talking to people, and keeps her nose in a book at all times. Since she's in pomfiore, she's expected to keep a certain appearance, however, she lacks any aspect of self care, having sensory issues that don't take too kindly to it. Despite that, she's still gorgeous (i don't expect the og belle to have very many skincare routines. lol. so her beauty was just from washing her face with water (possibly dirty water lmao)). She gets all hyper when talking about her books though, her smile lights up the room when she talks about the prince who wakes the princess with a kiss, or the battle scene between the two dragons, one fighting for good and the other evil. Curious lady!! always poking her head where she's not supposed to, ending up in situations that could easily be avoided if she just kept to herself. nosy. Is always looking for quiet places to read in peace. She often finds herself in isolated locations that have a surreal feeling to them.

still working on her unique magic, tho o7

ANYWAYS. SHE'S HERE!!

She's pals with Epel( both of them are pushed by vil to care for their appearances. Prim has it a bit worse off though, as the sensory is too much for her 😭). Prim and Epel have an alliance since they're both country bumpkins. However, Vil is tough on both of them. She and Epel are in the same spot as beauties that need refining.

Vil is like another mother to Prim. Vil often makes sure that she remembers to do her skincare etc. Vil is harsh on her when it comes to self care, but he knows that she has a hard time with it, so he tries his best to accommodate for her struggles. Prim cares a lot for Vil, and confides in him with her daily struggles, and Vil is happy to listen since he knows that it makes her a lot easier to deal with in the morning.

she's in the same class as floyd leech. Despite being a little afraid of him, they surprisingly get along. Floyd is sometimes happy to listen to her gush about her current hyper-fixation, thinking it's funny how such a reserved and quiet girl can end up so excited over something so silly.

She often bumps into Malleus while looking for quiet spots to read, or when she's poking about school grounds. At first she was scared of him, but then learned that he's not so bad, and that he would listen to her gushing about her books. Eventually, she'd gift them to him to read. (she's happy he's not as scary as she thought he was. after all, judging a book by its cover is bad.)

#twisted wonderland #twisted oc #disney twst #twst #twst oc #pomfiore #oc #oc art #artwork #oc lore

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scottsumrners · 2 years

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okay, i admit that i went into “love and thunder” a little biased, because i had read the reviews that said it sucked ass, but girl... i didn’t expect it to suck ass this badly. it doesn’t feel like “a movie” so much as it feels like pieces of different movies stitched together in a half-coherent plotline?

the god butcher plotline...works. it works because it’s simple. the character itself has barely nothing in the way of development because he is very one-note, but considering the constant tone-shifts and mismatching vibes, he is the highlight of the whole thing. christian bale sweetie you were NOT paid enough to shave your eyebrows.

100% of the movie (that isn’t the god butcher stuff) is jokes, but... 85% (and i’m being generous) don’t land. almost every moment where it was supposed to be a “joke”, there was dead silence in my session. i heard one guy in the restroom saying that the movie was the second best marvel movie, after endgame, and considering endgame is a shitshow...yeah

the fight scenes are cool, but they are almost entirely cgi. i think all except for one in the omnicity, and even then....eh.

it definitely felt like both a sequel to ragnarok and a taika production, but in the worst ways. it took all the bad bits of ragnarok and made them doubled down on it. also it will be interesting to see their defense of how the russos “undid everything taika did”, when taika also ignored most of his own set ups.

i can see the stans will eat it up though, because valkyrie kissed a “zeuszette”’s hand and the rock monster got gay-married to another rock-monster (he was a dude because he had a moustache!). they did talk about valkyrie’s girlfriend and used the word girlfriend, so i guess that’s a step up!

things i liked:

- the scene where thor makes all the kids little thors

- the final scene with “love” and “thunder”

- the fact that they didn’t censor thor’s ass in the actual theatrical release

- brett goldstein as herkules

things that i didn’t like:

- valkyrie basically plays second fiddle the whole movie

- actually, remember how valkyrie was supposed to be a set up for thor’s love interest? never mind all that! thor has been, still is, and will always be in love with jane! she is, like the fandom wanted, just his lesbian bff!

- i don’t understand why they changed the gender of gorr’s child from boy to girl? it didn’t really add anything to the plot aside from tacking another OC daughter to one of the original avengers. but i guess if they made the kid a girl it would be more “sensitive”?

- i think it’s insane that in the comics, when jane is dying, she lost her hair, lost weight, and is basically a walking skeleton the more she uses mjolnir. in the movie - because women aren’t allowed to be ugly - she has.... bags under her eyes. that’s it. that’s literally it. maybe her cheeks are a little sunken in some scenes. she has stage four cancer, but you would never be able to tell just by looking at her. not even when she was dying she was allowed to be ugly

- the movie keeps the tradition of introducing a villain who is, by all accounts, in the right, never giving any kind of counter argument to them, and then just killing them off anyway. the gods in thor are shown to be petty, if not downright evil; they don’t care about their subjects, and they just use them to feed while the people who worship them suffer. there’s a brief argument that the gods are protecting the people, but that’s never really brought up to, like, try to change the guy’s mind! it was the same deal with thanos. why shouldn’t the god butcher kill off a guy like zeus? also why is an earth god the most powerful god in the universe, anyway?

overall, if this movie had been put in the hands of a director that could commit to give it the gravity it deserves, it would have been AMAZING. that director is not taika waititi. he’s good for comedy, but this was not a movie that worked as a comedy. hell, it barely even worked as a movie. if anyone was the god butcher, it was taika

#thor love and thunder #love and thunder #thor love and thunder spoilers #thor 4 spoilers

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skyloftian-nutcase · 10 months

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Hold up I’m confused help me-

so fierce dadity is obviously from OOT, no question. But where are Abel and Rusl from? I’m gonna take a guess and say…Abel is Ordon? And Rusl is…someone idk where he’s from.

Technically, Fierce is from Majora’s Mask, the sequel game to Ocarina of Time (featuring the same hero). That’s when the fierce deity mask was introduced :)

Abel is my OC based on what little information we have about Breath of the Wild Link’s dad (Zelda comments in a memory that he was a knight and Link followed in his footsteps; the other info we have is that baby Link went with a diplomatic party to Zora’s Domain and supposedly bested some soldiers in sword fighting - what this tells us is that Link’s dad brought his kid along on his missions, so they were likely close). Abel is therefore from Breath of the Wild (technically pre-botw since the game itself is over a century after Link’s birth). If you’re talking specifically location, Abel is from Castle Town, but he lived in Hateno Village after getting married to Link’s mother, Tilieth.

Rusl is from Twilight Princess! :) He lives in Ordon Village, Link’s home. Although it’s clear Link isn’t blood related to any of the villagers as his ears are pointed and none of theirs are, Rusl’s relationship with him in the game has a heavy paternal vibe and it’s implied Rusl and Uli look out for him. I took that and ran with it, as many of us headcanon that Rusl and Uli raised Link since his backstory is left vague.

#you ask skye answers #lovely anonymous hooman #abel #rusl #fierce deity #fierce dadity

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grapecaseschoices · 1 year

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Are there any picrew you recomend for black characters because artbreeder is whitewashing the living shit out of my black characters and it's honestly driving me insane.

I also wanted to ask what inspired your ocs and their appearance? They always have such cool character designs.

I love djarn! I will always cape for djarn -- not just re: skin tone but hairstyles.

Here are a few others:

One

Two

Three - more supernatural looks, I don't remember how they do hair but the skin tones were good.

I think ummmandy's are pretty good, off the top of my head -- but I've only done one OC with their stuff and that OC is light-skinned.

As for your second question wertewqqwertew YOU'RE TOO SWEET!

I can't even say what influences me anymore. I just go with it. I will say when I was first starting (and sometimes when I'm stuck on style and lewks -- I'm assuming that's what you mean by designs, if not lmk!), I used to look up the vibes inspired by their zodiac signs. Sometimes even their enneagrams and that would give me a direction.

Personality and history also helps. Collecting looks you see around/that inspire you and saving them for when you have a character that fits.

Like, for example, you have Kendis and you have Bethany Josnel and you have Alana

I sometimes joke that Kendis is a Leo born as a Taurus. So I usually gravitate to lion aesthetics for Kendis (especially og and twc Kendis). Reds and golds. Kendis is also so vibrant and LOUD, so those colors work for them. She's bossy but she's fun -- so it's like satin suits with flower designs on them. Sweater sets but with bold patterns. Kendis' father is an artist and their mother is a park ranger, they grew up very black but in a very midwest area, so you're gonna get the protective hairstyles with outfits that marry those vibes. They're also so highly queer, and have always been, so the style needs to hint at that. (I try my best) Kendis is actually one of my more unique but also more difficult characters to dress sometimes, because for me there's a lot of beats. But sometimes I see a look and I'm like that's just SO KENDIS.

For Josnel -- it really was just like dang, I haven't had a character who dresses in oxfords and slacks in a while. I call his style grandpa core. LMAO. Honestly, it fits his personality: shy, reserved, responsible. It went the same with his on stage style. I liked the idea of having someone introverted that showed a vivid part of themselves through their music. I usually don't make musicians, so I felt it would be fun to have a character who had such a distinct persona. I felt loafers vs flower pattered boots was PRETTY distinct, lol.

Alana is pretty straight forward -- a romantic and a fashionista. I haven't had such a girly character in such a long time. I was also influenced by her FC, Zion was wearing soft make up and dewy lipgloss one day, and I was like yes, a face for romantic academia. LMAO. A face for flirty cottagecore. (And maybe it's not my place to say as a cis woman, but absolutely and always in love of that tiktok of that trans girl swirling in her skirt for the first time. Isn't it just so fun to go WHEEEE!!! And that's Alana. She's soft and flirty and sweet and she wants you to twirl with her.)

I hope this helped in a way. But in the end follow your heart, and your eyes! I think my designs just fit the character (other than Kendis' which I am very proud of), I don't think they're like ~special~? But you're saying they are! And what I do is trust where they lead me/fits my babies, and I think trusting your instincts will help you too.

#grapecase answers #picrew #if anyone as more recs #grapes chars #yall really with boosting my ego lately #are yall joining together? have i been giving off sad vibes and need cheering up vibes #bc youre like the third person in the past couple of weeks and im just blushing #ooo wheee #but really i do hope my rambling was at least a TINY bit of use #and if you need more picrews lmk i'll keep an eye out! <3

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sorry if this is weird but I'm soo curious abt ur oc camille I went through the tag and I was like sheesh man she oozes glamour :3 I love the vibe

sorry this took a bit to reply to!

cam is one of my favorite ocs EVER, he is actually so messed up and lovely and, yes, glamorous. he's from the oc verse auralysis which @checkers-dance and i created together.

cw: discussions of domestic abuse, stalking, and exploitation; suicide, mental illness, and general toxicity.

one of the things auralysis is very much about is the relationship between art and artist and muse; morgan, the central character, doesn't consider himself an artist, he considers himself a technician - a fixer, and a destroyer of things, but he's deeply moved by beauty and all the various ways creatures rejected by society can find ways of existing. this is a passion that is complicated by his deep denial of his own feelings, needs, and desires, and while aura (who auralysis is named after) represents the exploration of this aspect of him, camille is exemplar for morgan turning his back on this need.

if aura is the art, then camille is the muse; perpetually and at a steep cost to himself. he was married young to an artist who was nothing much then, and he although he was an artist himself, he involved himself in his husband's projects while ignoring his own. charles rose to success very quickly off the back of camille's beauty and ideas and developed his own vision; unfortunately, his vision is centered almost exclusively around camille's fantastic beauty and his own restless desire to capture it to the fullest. he controls everything about camille 24/7, from what he eats and wears to who he talks to and where he goes. at the same time, obsessed with the parts of camille that always seem to hover out of his reach, he fills their home with cameras that track camille's every moment, even the most vulnerable and private ones. in public, their combined celebrity (charles is also a director, while camille's acted in a couple of films) ensures that camille never can escape being surveilled.

he starts a dangerous extramarital affair with morgan after meeting him via morgan's mentor at a gala, and quickly falls recklessly in love with the one person who remains apparently unmoved by his extraordinary good looks and ethereal charisma. he's desperate for morgan to love him, but morgan isn't in the least interested in saving camille from anything, and camille can't ask without putting morgan's life in danger. their relationship is very toxic. camille, tired of being loved and idolized, lets morgan tear him down - morgan, determined to ignore every gentle need in himself, treats camille ruthlessly.

it all sort of comes to a head when aura (who btw is an android) tries to kill camille in a fit of inexplicable jealousy. camille escapes with flesh wounds, but loses the last shreds of his freedom - he can't confess to having an affair, so he pretends to have attempted suicide. charles, panicked at the thought of losing his muse and the source of his success, puts camille on house arrest and abandons all his other projects to take care of him. this state of affairs snaps the last thread of camille's already-tenuous sanity. he's been dissociating through his life for years, but he checks out completely, attaching himself to charles's self-serving care like a manipulative and gorgeous leech, unwilling to let him leave for even a few minutes. although they've never been good for each other, charles also needs some space from camille, and can't care for him constantly when his husband is severely mentally ill, unmedicated, and deeply convinced for no apparent reason that his suicide was actually a murder attempt. charles gaslights camille about this for ages but fails to convince camille he's safe. in the end, he agrees to hire a bodyguard.

re-enter morgan...

that's as much as we have about camille concretely for now! here's a few extras: he's deeply empathetic, even to people who have hurt him (this isn't always a good thing), but he's incredibly bitter about everything that's happened to him. he hates the objectification of his body and longs to dissolve into nothing and never be seen again. although he's a trans guy, he's widely-read as a cis woman; to cope with his inability to come out, he sees this as a large-scale drag performance. he has a pertinent compassion for all things created for singular purposes, like aura and morgan. he's clever and cunning enough to gaslight his husband in the midst of psychosis into feeding him back a lie that he himself can't maintain. he comes off as cowardly by regular standards, but considering all he's been through, he's very courageous - it's just all in ways that no one would ordinarily think to call that. he uses every tool at his disposal to survive, and he's quite manipulative, though that last is nearly as much for pleasure as it is for survival. he simply enjoys orchestrating activities from the sidelines.

#auralysis #notes #asks #mexicanfairy

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druckkugelschreiber · 11 months

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OC tag game

Tagged by @mxkelsifer thank you for the tag!

newest oc- like in my head or on paper? Cause they're popping up like worms after a rainstorm each and every day in my brain. Anyway, on paper it's Avery (MCU to kiss Nat) and in my head it's Jazz (the old guard to kiss Andy) I literally came up with Jazz this morning while half asleep in bed lol

oldest oc- I couldn't possibly tell you, I've been writing since I'm like 8 years old, I think her name was Katy or something along that lines and she went on adventures with unicorns (don't nail me on her name but the I do still remember her story)

meanest oc - at first I thought Kestrel Cadash but I think Atla might trump him in meanery considering she's practcially married to an evil queen, while Kestrel has more of an antagonist turned good vibe (Atla is huntsman movies)

softest oc - Lark I think, they're too kind, though Pan too, I have a lot of soft OCs okay? (for anyone wondering Nydhena is kind but she's definitely not soft) (Lark & Pan are Fast & Furious, Nydhena is Dragon Age)

most aloof/standoffish oc - Caliane definitely (Dragon Age)

dumbest (affectionate) oc - is it bad that none of my OCs are actually dumb? But if we wanted to go with oblivious it would be Ellie from one of my Fast & Furious oneshots, she's smart in the science way and very dumb/ oblivious in the social way and I love her

smartest oc - Ellie (yes the same Ellie as mentioned above) she's a wicked strategist, Pan is also super smart emotionally and book smarts (both Fast & Furious)

horniest oc - Ha! At first I was like 'I don't have horny OCs' which is up for debate anyway, it's Rose, she loves to sleep around (the old guard)

oc you'd bang - Hmh, excellent question, it's funny cause they're all extensions of me in a way and I don't want to bang people but if I had to chose probably Hellys or Caliane. Cause Hellys is 6000 years old and would be amazing in bed and Caliane is just so casual about it idk, I'd just roll with it

oc you'd be best friends with irl - Nydhena! My best girl, but also Pan and Lark, though considering Lark & Pan are practically a self inserts that's not a surprise

In conclusion I cannot be brief about my OCs and I have too many of them and yeah... I could probably answer these questions again in six months and they'd be entirely different except for Callie and Nydhena

#tag games #schreibers ocs

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reiketsunomizunomegami · 11 months

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Akatsuki boys reaction to my oc Jana Diamond

Warning: cursing mainly on Hidan, Fluff, SFW to the Rest, some spoiler, changes of some plot

Feat: Itachi, Kisame, Hidan, Kakuzu, Sasori, Deidara, Zetsu, and Tobi/Obito

Pain had suddenly recruited me while I was on my way home from my previous Mission.. He talks to me and explain his Organization's cause and afterwards he Invited me to join the so called Akatsuki... I told him that I will think about it and he agrees before he vanishes from the dark leaving me inside the Cold and dark forest...

After a few days I went inside the Forest again and call for his name.. Pain stare at me with a serious face “I'm In” I said in a Calm tone “Come with me” He said sending me the same vibe.. The redheaded man makes me to follow him to the weird looking place “You have to meet the others” he said making me hum in agreement

When we reach at wide looking cave he opens his mouth and calls out a numerous name that I never heard before.. Slowly some unknown people to me approached us gathering in a circle “Everyone I want you all to meet our Newest Member Jana Diamond”

*Their POV*

Uchiha Itachi

-I Silently Stared at her emotionless Eyes while trying to find out what is she hiding from us

-Jana was very Odd to me.. She has this weirdly dominating Aura around her making not only me but the whole group avoided her

-Until she proven her worth to us.. Her power was very Alluring for me..

-we all become more attached to her and she also opens herself to us.. She would even smile or cook for all of us like she was our mother

-And I honestly loved it

Hoshigaki Kisame

-Man she's creepy! Creepier than the Leader himself

-I often Stayed myself away from her until the Leader notices it and makes me to accompany her on her first mission

-Jana was very quite! Like she will only talks to me when she needed something! Like what?! She's creepy as f*ck!

-But my View lf her Changes when she saved my ass from getting killed.. She healed me before taking my fight into her hands.. I stared into her fighting skills like what?! She's so Elegant and very Stunning!! Like a Goddess

-afterwards we took the 8 tails back to the hideout and then I approached her again “U-Uh Thank you so much for saving my ass back there” She smiled at me making my poor heart jump “You're welcome” She turns around before making her towards her room

-She's so beautiful! I loved her!

Hidan

-What a Hot chick!

-She's a solid 1000000/10!!

-But she was very cold and I couldn't just constantly Flirt with bef because she actually creeps me out! Like what kind of f*cking Beauty has this kind of menacing Aura?!

-Wait?! Did she just talks to Kisame and smiled at him like an angel?! But how?! How the f*ck does this fish face manage to talk to her so casually?!

-Aweee man! What Am I supposed to do?!

Kakuzu

-Hmmm she's fine.. She not t noisy and annoying liked Hidan does

-But something in her that is very fishy to me

-I always keep my guard up around her like when I Notice that she's about to approach I will just constantly move away from her or sending her a threatening Look

-I always despises her presence until she helped to caught the biggest fish making me to earn 10x more bigger than it was used to be

-and more importantly she even declined my her part of the bounty.. I stared at her again staring at her now smiling face making my face turns red

-She was now my most favored akatsuki Member! And I will stay with her even if she pushed me away

Sarori

-She's fine

-She's not loud so I liked that

-Wait?! She thinks that beauty is eternal?!

-Marry Me! She's too perfect! Beautiful, Intelligent, Strong, powerful, and lastly she thinks the same way As I did!

-I would loved her to be my partner on my next mission

-*Frown* Why is she talking to Kisame?! She's smiling?! Why?! What she sees in him?! And also why does Hidan was staring at her like an idiot?! .. Oooohh I think I have rival already.

Deidare

-Ughhh I hate her! She agrees with Danna hm!

-But I had to admit that she's Quite a beauty herself

-maybe I should give her chance and talk to her to change her point of view about art

-Ohhhh man she's so Elegant! How Am I supposed to talk to her?! Wait! Maybe Danna knows how?! But he will ask me why would I wanted to talk to her so bad.. Well I have to give it a try right??

White Zetsu/Black Zetsu

-She reminds me of a carnivorous plant

-She's too serious all the time

-“I Hate her!” I actually Liked her “Oh Shut up!” No you shut Up!

-I was actually spying on her all time but not in a bad way tho “You can't Fool anyone by your Stupid statement” But ut was True! I'm doing it in a very friendly way! “Yeah Whatever you say Creep” *Sigh* You're so Irritating sometimes

-“I think that she was delicious” Please don't “Why not?! She looks tasty *Lick his lip* I would loved to devour her now” Oh My God! You're so Disgusting “As if you don't desired it too?! So don't act so innocent here and help me to lure her over so we can devour her!” No! “N-No?!” Yes! NO! And It will stay that way! Whether you liked it or not!

Tobi/Obito

-(tobi) I loved her so much! She's so cute and beautiful! But I have a question for her tho.. Why is she always wearing black??

-Well I'm always approaching her not Intimidated by her Dangerous Aura

-She seems mean but believe once you get to know her you will loved her liked I do!

-Jana~Chan is the best!

-(Obito) She seems normal to me

-She's not annoying so its okay too

-Oh she's very intelligent.. Very impressive

-She can be a great asset for the organization in the future..

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claryxjackson · 2 years

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wait now I wanna know about your stranger things ocs. what are they up to in season four? what are interesting facts about them? important details from their backstories? give me the goods rn 🤺

love you for this <3

okay so my stranger things ocs can all kind of trace back to this one family; the Lansings.

also, pinterest boards for vibes

Jack Lansing

backstory: Jack and his wife Gen have a daughter, but she went missing when she was four which for context is, ~5 years before season one takes place. He moved out of Hawkins around a year after she disappeared and, while still legally married to Gen, they might as well be divorced.

as of season one Jack is- back in Hawkins, serving as a police deputy. and lo and behold. Will Byers goes missing and boy does it send good old Jack on a spiral, and right back to Gen.

as of season four, honestly that man is doing the best he ever has, but more on that later.

a fun fact about Jack is that he- by some miracle, never really loses patience with the kids throughout the seasons, and it makes him a very good counterpart for wildly impatient Hopper whenever they need help

next up we have, Genevieve Hopper, who was, for a time, Gen Lansing.

she's Hopper's younger sister, and she used to work at Hawkins Lab. She has since been unemployed.

oh Gen- Gen has not been good since her daughter disappeared. she has in fact been, very bad. like commonly known town weirdo levels of bad. People think she's weirder than Joyce in season one. It's been a bad five years for poor Gen, but she's gotten a job as a Hawkins High science teacher since losing her job at Hawkins Lab.

she likes the job a lot right up until her estranged husband's sister ends up failing her class

as of season one Gen is- reeling from Will's disappearance, though her attention to his disappearance drops almost completely when her brother lets slip that they think a kid escaped from the Lab

if he weren't only targeting teenagers, Gen would be a prime target for Vecna. the woman is drowning in guilt.

and i know this sounds like- not much but i promise it's building up to something

okay so, next we have Nineteen.

she escaped from Hawkins Lab with Eleven, but separated herself from her- pretty quickly because she- truthfully didn't get along with her very well when they were in the lab.

she's around ten years old. this girl is going Through It.

also, Tina has- very few early memories of being at the Lab, but neither does El so she figures it's- normal

okay so she's kinda boring in season one. Jack's sister April found her wandering in the woods and literally just- befriended this strange woodland child as if she were a fairy or something.

gave her food, clothes, talked to her, though Nineteen never talked back.

by season four, she's thriving. She's living with Jack and Gen. April has given her the nickname Tina, and pretty much everybody just assumes that's her name anyway. She's enrolled in Hawkins Middle. Vecna isn't targeting her because she didn't totally fuck him up and lock him in the Upside Down like El. However, she still does have her powers so she's, still a part of the whole mess, just not in the same way El is.

lastly in this whole family mess is April Lansing.

she's Jack's younger sister, and she moved with him when he left Hawkins (she was 11) because their parents were dead and she- didn't want to stay with her grandparents. Besides, Jack knew well enough how to raise a kid, and he, didn't mind.

she's- none too thrilled about their move back to Hawkins as she is very much a city girl at this point, she's dreading going to a small town.

they live out by Lover's Lake, so she just, decides to spend all her time in the woods to kill time, which is how she meets Tina. and in season four it's why she ends up just- chilling with suspected killer Eddie Munson.

ngl she might be a love interest for Eddie idk yet

but in the midst of her struggling to adjust to living in Hawkins- Teddy Wheeler pops up.

Teddy was her- best friend when she was like 10. and he figures he might as well help her get used to the town. April is not having it, and aggressively ignores him.

by season four she's: joined the Hellfire Club and- girl's gonna get Vecna'd so- prepare for that.

and i don't have much for Teddy. boy is more of a secondary character tbh

#ask: jack #ask: gen #ask: april #ask: tina #ask: nineteen #jack lansing #genevive hopper #april lansing #ask: teddy #teddy wheeler #fic: tbh #answer #richitozier #thank you so much for asking!!#like seriously #<3333

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moinsbienquekaworu · 2 years

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I haven't talked about Temperance that much but she is On My Mind so like. Temperance!

- I really have to find her a middle name but for now we got Temperance Edwards (all my OCs have last names it's very important <3)

- why did bother telling you her name you might be asking? Well because she's child n°2 of 7 and her siblings are called Chastity, Charity, Diligence, Kindness, Patience, and Humility, in order. Like the virtues, yes. So they have a normal last name and at least one of them goes by Ed, Edward or Edwards, I still have to think about it. But enough about her siblings lol

- she was Cécilia's roommate for the whole 6 years they stayed at their magic school

- she's pretty calm and chill, she likes sweets and pastel colours

- she's very into fashion and that's why she's attending their magic school, she wants to work on incredible magic clothing, both to enhance the aesthetic and the usefulness.

- she's technically an older sister, but the Older Sister is Chastity, who's older anyway and much more of a cool older sister (do I wish I was like Cassie? why yes, but that's neither here nor there)

- I want to say she's autistic and semi-verbal, but that's the extent I'll talk about that because I need to do a lot more research before I say anything else :')

- but whatever I end up doing, I want her to mostly communicate by signing? Yes I have to figure out how that would mesh with magic I haven't done any research okay this is just based on vibes!

- so on stuff I do know, she likes working on her magic, but like just the fun parts. The boring repetitive exercises are Not her thing, which isn't convenient when learning magic in my little universe is doing it over and over until it comes naturally (for now that's how it works at least) It's just, there are much more fun ways of doing the same thing again and again than useless exercises!

- that more... lax? attitude towards homework is just because I think it's funny making her and Cécilia share a room, because Cécilia doesn't necessarily like doing the same exercise again and again until she gets it, but she likes studying, she likes learning, and she puts lots of importance on homework because she knows that's how it works for her and she wants to learn. She has to be the best at magic and she won't if she doesn't do that repetitive homework!

- ... meanwhile Temperance is rushing through her homework getting the minimum done so she can go hang out with her girlfriend

- because yeah! Lesbian! She has a girlfriend! We've just got vague vibes for her but she'll get a name and everything, just... Later.

- they started dating at some point and were a very sweet couple in magic school, they'd been going strong for a few years, if there had been a "most likely to be the first married" they would have been the answer

- but I thought, I already have highschool sweethearts, I want to explore other types of relationships

- so as graduation was nearing - wait I never explained how magic school works. It starts at the same times as highschool, so grade 10 because we went to school in France here at moinsbienquekaworu, and ends same time as the shortest diploma does, so 6 years later. That means grades 10-11-12, and then three more years that are more specialised I think. That's the standard for magic schools but some probably start earlier, and you can probably stop after the first 3 years or keep going with some specific arrangements, I haven't thought about it. Anyway.

- so as graduation was nearing, they made their plans for after, and they both vaguely knew they weren't going in the same direction in a way, but they hadn't had the talk yet. Well at the end of their last year, they talked about it. I don't have the details but they wouldn't be in the same country anymore (or the same continent maybe?) and they both thought a long-distance relationship wouldn't work out. I imagine both of them would be focussing on whatever they'd be doing, and combined to not seeing each other often... They both thought that it would be better to stop their relationship now rather than see it get progressively worse and possibly come to dislike each other a little.

- Was that the best idea? Maybe not. Could they have tried anyway? Probably, and it might have worked out. But we'll never know because they didn't try :) that sounds like I don't approve but I mean, I decided it, so I do, and I can't blame them.

- I have never watched Whiplash but I've seen someone talk about that scene where the guy sits his girlfriend down and breaks up with her, because he wants to be a great drummer and he knows if they're dating he won't be able to be great or whatever he says, and that was kind of the vibe I was going for? But like they both think that so it's less "I'm a selfish asshole and I don't even want to try" and more of an amicable breakup because you both agree.

- also I like to think that they both know themselves and like, if you know you're going to be busy all the time with your fashion studies and your girlfriend is going to be busy all the time with her art studies or whatever she does and you're on really incompatible timezones, and you can just feel like it's not going to work out and she agrees... I mean that's not a terrible reason for breaking up. Prioritising your studies/work over romance isn't wrong. And what if it's a bit of a cowardly move, being afraid of what could happen so you don't even try? They're 21!

- anyway yeah. So they break up and they're both sad about it but it's fine. I like to think years and years after, we're talking like decades, they've obviously moved on, made their own lives, and there's a reunion for their year, and they reminisce about the old times and what could have been. Obviously they're happy with what they have now, but it's always tempting to think of what ifs...

- I also kind of wanted to give them like, Obitine vibes? I know the description I just made isn't quite that, but it's the "putting something else before romance and even though it's sad and you wonder what could have been you're happy" thing

- completely unrelated: on their last night in their room, when all their furniture has been packed away or taken out and they've just left what they need to sleep and their suitcases, Temperance and Cécilia put their mattresses next to each other on the ground in the middle, and they talk late into the night. About leaving, good memories and bad memories, missed occasions and funny anecdotes, what they're doing, where they're heading, everything and anything. They're exhausted the next day because they barely caught any sleep, but they needed it, you know?

- when Cécilia has her first first date, at like 16, with a girl who asked her out, Temperance is definitely doing her makeup and helping her pick out a cool outfit. They absolutely argue about like, skirt length or hairstyle or something :') "no not those earrings! have you seen the dress I'm wearing?" "yeah but otherwise there's nothing going on up there since you didn't want fancy braids " "obviously I didn't!"

- she is also there for the inevitable fallout when Cécilia gets dumped lol

- her side of the room is decked out in posters of celebrities and characters she likes, her desk is full of stickers and things she put on it and her supplies and whatnot

- she's also into crochet and sewing! She crochets cute accessories for her girlfriend and even though it's absolutely not her style she wears them with joy

- at home she shares her room with Charity, but since she's at school most of the year because it's far away, Charlie just has the room to herself a lot of the time

- she probably hangs out with their little friends circle, so like Silas, Violet, Mercure, Claire, Sumire and Souji, as well as some of Cécilia's friends and her girlfriend's

And that'll be it for her for tonight! Love her though obviously, and I like exploring Cécilia's past + her big family <3

#i had to restrain from talking about her siblings too much #they're all fascinating too lol #also i don't even ship obitine lol i just - i would have left the order if you'd asked?? yeah that's. yeah.#i ship it but in the past and now they realise they made a good choice not pursuing their romance #that's the aromanticism <3 no putting romantic relationships above everything else <3 #wow i have an ocs tag now

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bats-bats-everywhere · 3 months

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New OC! Her name is Win.

Here is Win, daughter of Magnus and the second god of Mythology. She is also called the goddess of Fairytales. She is typically a kind goddess but can sometimes have a dark edge to her which she sometimes shows in some of her fairytales and other myths.

She has a good relationship with her father Magnus, for the most part at least she can sometimes get annoyed by some of his behaviours.

Win has no “mother”, much like Magnus himself Win appeared randomly when a mortal made up the first fairytale like myth but unlike Magnus Win appeared as a helpless infant rather than a full grown adult. Being the only god and adult in general around Magnus picked her up and took her home where he and then his mortal mate Atria raised Win alongside their son Pietro.

Like her father Win kept away from the other gods until the death of her brother Pietro. When Pietro died their existence became known (thanks to Magnus. Also around this time Adonai, Duncan, Julius, Morpheus and Nisha had just become adults) Despite being weary of Magnus the other gods were welcoming to Win she even became fairly quick friends with some of the other goddesses, mostly those that tried to help comfort/support her through her grieve over her brothers loss.

Also in an AU instead of appearing randomly Noelle and Magnus are her parents and she is born by natural means.

Also here are some fun facts about her design and the colouring process. I knew I wanted her hair in a ponytail but since she is referred to as the goddess of fairytales I decided to try looking at Disney princesses to try and get some inspiration for the rest of the over all style. In the end I ended up styling it after Meg from Hercules. Shes not exactly a Disney princess but she marries a demigod so I’m calling it close enough lol

Like with her dad I was struggling to pick some of her coloring. I knew I wanted her hair to be blonde and her fur white but her eye color, the “eyeshadow” so to speak above her eyes, her mane and her wings I wasn’t as sure. One option is the one it went with golden mane, purple eyes, pink above the eyes and pink wings, but one other option I tried was the same expect her mane was also pink which honestly gave me Aurora from sleeping beauty vibes. The third option was all those details being different shades of blue (so eyes, patches above the eyes, mane and wings) that one gave me Cinderella vibes mixed with Aurora again but in her blue dress.

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jjackrabbitt · 3 years

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That Damned AU

Hey guys (gn), I know you’ve heard me talk about this before, but I’ve actually been working on it now, so here’s part of it. It’s called That Damned AU because it’s been waking me up in the middle of the night to think about it for the last two years, so it’s just me damning it. I will probably change the name at some point. If you have any suggestions, I will gladly consider them. Basically, That Damned AU follows the events of the canonical story line of MPHFPC, but I’ve changed some things around, messed with some details, and added a few things. Mostly to fix or add to things that I have complaints about or wanted to hear more of. I will be tagging it as That Damned AU in case you want to block it

Before we begin I would like to thank @finn-nito for letting me talk his ear off about all this and in turn talking my ear off. It’s been a lot of fun doing this with you and getting to know you.

Now for the damned thing:

Ricky actually goes into the house with Jacob when Abe doesn’t immediately answer. Probably makes dumb comments about the decor or some thing. Goes back to his car for the gun when they see the screen door. Tells Jacob to stay there. Rushes back when he hears Jacob yell for Abe when the flashlight is found. Catches up to Jacob just on the edge of the woods and gives him shit for moving. Tries to lighten the mood and reassure Jacob, until they see the trail of blood. Is there with Jacob when he finds Abe. Ricky tries to keep Jacob from touching Abe because he thinks Abe is already dead. Both of them handle the situation Extremely Badly. We actually hear Abe call Jacob “little tiger” this time instead of just retconning it. Ricky alternates between trying to get enough signal to call the police and crouching with Jacob to try and help him. Abe’s riddle is delivered the same as before and Jacob does see the hallowghast. Ricky tries to shoot it but can’t because he doesn’t even know it’s there. When Jacob sees it he does grab onto Ricky and start shaking him with one hand, still holding onto Abe with the other.

Both boys have to be questioned, together and separately. Jacob sees Ricky’s interview because he gets a chance to snoop through the policeman's notes. He gets mad that Ricky wouldn’t admit to seeing the hallow and Ricky gets defensive about it. They don’t stop talking though because they mutually think the other is having a stress reaction and is seeing things/is erasing things from their own memories.

Jacobs parents didn’t really like Ricky before and they really don’t like him now because they think having him around will remind Jacob of finding Abe, but Jacob almost seems less stressed when Ricky’s around so they’ll allow it.

They don’t necessarily see each other more, but their interactions are way more emotionally charged now.

Ricky does start carrying his gun more because while he didn’t see the hallow, that was a scary night and he did hear something. He brings it into Jacobs house several times without Jacobs parents knowledge. This is a point of contention between Ricky and Jacob because if Jacobs parents find out Ricky will not be allowed back and will be cut off.

Because Ricky is still very much attached to Jacob when he starts seeing Dr. Golan this time, Ricky is in more danger of wights.

Dr. Golan hears a lot about Ricky. Probably significantly more than he wants to.

Ricky doesn’t get the medical attention that Jacob does because he’s poor and when Jacob knows Ricky’s having a problem he asks Dr. Golan for advice for Ricky.

Jacob is more resistant to Dr Golan’s work this time, because Ricky is there to call bullshit when he hears it and mentions that Jacob's meds are making him weird. Golan responds to this resistance by trying to convince Jacobs parents that Ricky is bad for Jacob. It does work but both of his parents are fairly shit at computers and they both have to sleep some time, so Jacob can still message Ricky and sneak out at night.

Ricky does appreciate when Jacob gets advice from Dr. Golan for him, but he does still give Jacob shit for therapizing him.

Both of them are being observed by wights at this point. Jacob gets a series of very weird food delivery guys and there’s like, three different cars that consistently follow Ricky. The food delivery guys aren’t outright weird, they just have the same ~*vibe*~ as Golan and some times they say strange shit. One of them knew his name without Jacob introducing himself.

The cars wouldn’t be weird if they weren’t definitely the same cars, didn’t only stop following Ricky when he A) was near his house or B) took random turns without signalling, and didn’t seem to follow any particular pattern to where he was seeing them. If they were in a similar area at similar times every day then okay, he just keeps seeing the same people on their way to work or whatever, but that’s not what’s happening.

Not much comes of it though. Jacob gets a few weird stomach aches, Ricky gets pulled over by a really strange cop once. Some one breaks into Ricky’s house while no one’s there and goes through stuff but doesn’t take anything or make a mess, the door’s open and a few things have moved when he gets home. You know, normal stuff.

Once, Jacobs parents go out of town. One of his mothers cousins is getting married, and they just aren’t sure that Jacob’s ready for travel and relatives and a party and everything. They don’t want to leave him for the weekend, but they both agree that he’s been doing really well lately (and it’s been months. They want to get out of the house and do Normal People Things). They tell Dr. Golan that Jacob’s going to be alone for the weekend and tell Jacob to go across the street to their neighbour for help if anything happens and they give the neighbour Dr. Golan’s number.

Roughly ten minutes after they leave, Ricky shows up. The Crown Vic goes in the garage, Alien is turned on, Chinese food is ordered and the weekend commences.

They barely even watch the movie, they’re busy talking. They fall asleep on the couch and honestly? It’s the best sleep Jacob has in months.

Until it’s about 4 a.m. and Jacob wakes up violently because this time the scene in his dream changed. This time he and Abe are in Abaton. He doesn’t know it’s Abaton, of course, and though the events of the dream have change, this one feels worse some how. Now he’s missing his grandfather and this place that he doesn’t even know what it is. He feels weirdly protective of it.

Dr. Golan Really doesn’t like Ricky. It’s significantly harder to manipulate Jacob if Ricky’s there to call bullshit. It’s still pretty easy to get Jacob to go to Cairnholm though. Even Ricky doesn’t call him a quack over it. Only tells Jacob to send him a post card of the only place on earth that’s more of a nowhere than Englewood, Florida.

Jacob does have some apprehension over being separated from Ricky, but he figures it’ll be okay since there will be a phone at their hotel.

They do spend a lot little more together than usual in the weeks leading up to Cairnholm. It worries both of them that they’ll be more than a 20 minute drive from the other. Jacob’s more obvious about it, Ricky (poorly) pretends it won’t bother him that much.

Jacob does bring one of his dads less favoured cameras with him, to take pictures.

His dad does try to insist that Jacob spends some time with him to look at birds. It’s funny, they keep seeing this one peregrine hanging around. Some times she, Frank says it’s a she, flies over them. She doesn’t seem too interested in hunting. Some times she disappears for a little while, but she comes back most of the time, unless it’s later in the day.

Kev and Martin are dating. I know it says in the book that Kev has a wife but no he doesn’t ❤️. Kev and Martin are dating and in love and very little will convince me otherwise. Everyone on Cairnholm is completely chill with it. They have dinner with Martins uncle on Wednesdays. Kev tried to take Martin fishing once and it went terrible but it was fun.

Jacob meets Martin on the first day, at the Priest Hole. He’s done at the museum for the day and is getting a drink with his sister and working on his poetry. He and his sister are harassing Kev while he’s on the job. They meet because Martins sister, Amelia, sees Frank and Jacob lugging more than they can carry up the stairs and makes Martin come with her to help.

Amelia is one of the very, very few ocs you’ll see in here, I’m not here to add a bunch of people. She’s here because I don’t want Martin to be lonely, as a plot device to make things move forward, and because I think we should have more women. Yes MPHFPC already has a good amount of active women characters, yes I want more.

They start talking because both Martin and Amelia are huge nerds who would be excited about bird watching. When Martin mentions the museum, Jacob gets interested, as before he thinks it will help him unravel his grandfathers riddle. That’s it for now, but I will try to update again soon, though it probably won’t be as long. if any of you have any ideas or opinions to add, I’d love to hear them!

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hostess-of-horror · 3 years

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🎃 Tales of Terror 🎃

[M.B. is my Cadetsona OC, M.J. belongs to @sleepy-heads-blog, Sean and Nyarly belong to @drusb]

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[Sitting inside a large, makeshift tent, decorated with twinkling lights and soft blankets, M.B., Geek, and M.J. are taking turns telling scary stories for a Halloween-themed sleepover party.]

M.J.: "... and then, when the candles flickered out, there in the darkness appeared the skinless man, crying out, 'Flesh! My flesh! Give me my flesh!'"

[Ending his story, M.J. pauses in his dramatic pose. Geek and M.B. applaud and he bows.]

M.B.: "Wow, lil' dude, I'm impressed! Did you make that up all by yourself?"

M.J.: "Eh... sorta."

Geek: "Of course he didn't. He got that from one of his comics."

[M.J. sticks his tongue out mockingly at Geek. Geek does the same back.]

M.B.: "Either way, it was pretty good."

M.J.: "Your illusions helped make it even scarier. It's like watching our own movies!"

[M.B. swirls her hands, playing with the magical aura that surrounds them.]

M.B.: "I figured it would be a lot of interesting. Plus, I'm a bit of a visual person myself."

Geek: "Alright, M.J.'s had his turn. Now, it's yours, M.B."

M.J.: "Oooh, I know she's got something truly awesome to tell!"

M.B.: "Alright, the story I'm going to tell you is actually one of my own works. I wrote it years ago, but I don't know a lot of it. So, I'll be making stuff up as I go. Okay, here it goes."

[M.B. gathers her hands together and raises them up, projecting another "screen" for Geek and M.J. to watch. M.B. begins her tale.]

M.B.: "A long time ago, there was once a beautiful maiden who lived in a far away country. She was not only beautiful, but she was the most gorgeous woman in her town. People would flaunt to her - friends, family, travelers - to visit her. As much as she adored the attention, it was the suitors she could not handle. Every time a man would meet her, she would dismiss them, for she believed that no one could ever deserve her. The maiden was vain and prideful, not just for her looks but also her upper class status. She would mock the suitors, insult them in every way. To her, she deserves the creme de la creme of life's luxuries and privileges, including partners. One day, the country was swept up by a sudden plague and many lives were taken. The people pleaded for aid to the maiden, but she refused, for she realized that six of her suitors were the ones who were suffering. And so, one by one, they all met a grotesque and grisly fate. When the plague passed, a foreign visitor came into the country. The visitor was a very handsome gentleman, dressed in black, from the same upper class as the maiden was. He was a musician - an opera singer - and the maiden immediately became enamored. Soon, the maiden and the musician grew fond of each other and, at long last, a romance had blossomed. They were so in love with each other that they soon got married. But the maiden's joy was short-lived. After their wedding day, the musician had a surprise for his new wife. He told her to wait for him by their wedding bed, for he had planned something very special for her. She complies, and when she does, darkness suddenly surrounded her. Frightened, she went to open the door, but it was locked! She then went to open the balcony door to escape the dark. Instead of an escape, she is met by a tall, white skeleton, serenading a haunting melody. Surrounding him were six, plague-ridden suitors, all staring down at her with empty eye sockets. She soon realized that she had married Death himself. Death, dressed in black, announced to her that he had come to avenge the souls she had left behind. He places her on the wedding bed and allowed each tortured suitor to take what they find most beautiful. The first took her hands, for he loved how they would gracefully weave and play the harp. The second took her scalp and hair, for he loved how golden it would become under the sunlight. The third took her legs, for he loved seeing her dance. The fourth took her flesh, for he loved how soft and flawless it looked. The fifth took her eyes, for he loved how they would glisten like precious diamonds. The sixth took her heart, for he loved to one day cherish her as his bride for all his days. When morning came, all was left was a mutilated corpse, put on display on the balcony for the whole country to see."

[M.B. ends her story with a ghastly image of the maiden's corpse on the projected screen. She lets it stay still for a moment. Geek and M.J. watch silently. Then the corpse jumps at them, letting out an agonizing, blood-curdling scream. Geek and M.J. jolt back with a yelp. Then the lights suddenly go out! Everyone panics until the lights flicker back on. Laughter erupts from outside their tent. M.J. unfolds the entrance to find Sean and Nyarly laughing at them.]

M.J.: *slightly annoyed* "Uncle Sean! Uncle Nyarly!"

Sean: *mockingly* "Ha ha, gotcha!"

Nyarly: "It was his idea!"

Geek: "How long were you two out there?"

Nyarly: "Oh, for a good few minutes."

Sean: "Yeah, we were just listening in on the story. A woman who gets her body parts taken by the dead? That's kinda sick."

M.B.: "It's an old story of mine. Did kinda change a lot of stuff though."

Geek: "How do you come up with stuff like that?"

M.B.: "Mortal Kombat, slasher films, Crypt TV, and also some history lessons. You know, that kind of stuff."

Nyarly: "Well, I hope you guys are finished, because we just made some Rice Krispy S'mores! Don't wanna waste any of them, so help yourselves."

[Geek and M.J. climb out of the tent and M.B. follows behind to the kitchen.]

M.J.: "Hey, Miss M.B.? I don't know if this is intentional, but I've noticed a bit of a theme to your stories."

M.B.: "Hm?"

M.J.: "Well, they're very romantic. Despite having some scary stuff in them, they all have this very... um... well, romantic vibe to them."

M.B.: "Well, admittedly, it is kinda on brand with what I'm into. I mean, hell, I like to watch Dracula films, listening to love songs written by London After Midnight and The Mission, and my favorite fairy tale is Beauty and the Beast."

Geek: "Wow, how very Goth of you, M.B. Does this also mean you like blood red roses too?"

M.B.: "Come on, Geek, I'm not that predictab-- oh fine, yes, I do." *jokingly* "To add to that, I also like long walks in the graveyard."

Geek: "Mm-hm, I thought so."

M.J.: "Sure, it's predictable, but it's pretty cool! It's not every day we get to meet someone like you. And that's coming from someone who has an eldritch being as an uncle."

M.B.: *chuckles and pats his head* "Thanks, lil dude."

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