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sergeantbarnessdoll · 23 days

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My Best Friend’s Brother Is The One For Me » 40s Bucky Barnes

Pairings: Best Friend’s Brother!40s Bucky Barnes x Female Reader with Rebecca Barnes and Steve Rogers

Summary: Y/N’s best friend’s brother is the one for her.

Warnings: Fluff, language, flirting, kissing, use of pet names

Written on my phone. I’m sorry for any mistakes and typos.

Header made by @buckys-wintersoldier

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“Y/N!” Rebecca squeals, practically pulling you in the house. “It’s been so long!” She hugs you. “How are you?” She asks.

“I’m good. I’m happy to be home.” You say with a smile.

You followed Rebecca to the living room and sat down on the couch next to her. Her mom walks in the living room to give you guys tea and snacks.

“Thank you, Mrs. Barnes.” You say politely.

“You’re welcome, sweetie. I told you to call me Winnie.” She says with a smile before leaving the room to give you and Rebecca time to catch up.

You told her about your 2 week trip New Jersey that you just got home from. You told her about the scenery, the stores, everything. You were in the middle of telling her a story from your trip when her older brother, James Buchanan Barnes, walked in the living room. You couldn’t help but blush when you seen him. You have a huge crush on him. Even Rebecca knows that you have a crush on her brother.

“Hi, doll.” Bucky smiles, making you blush. “I haven’t seen you in a while. How are you?” He asks, taking a seat in a chair across from you and Rebecca.

“I’m good. I just got back from my trip to New Jersey. I was just telling Rebecca about it.” You tell him.

“Don’t mind me then. I’ll just sit here and listen. I love listening to you talk.” He says, sitting back in the chair.

You picked up from where you left off with your story. Bucky was staring at you the whole time as you were talking. You were currently telling Rebecca about a really cute dress.

“So did you buy the dress?” Rebecca asks.

“Of course I did.” You say.

“I bet you’re going to look drop dead gorgeous in it, doll.” Bucky says with a flirty smile.

You felt blush creep up on your cheeks. You went back to telling them about your trip.

“Sorry to interrupt you, doll, but I got to meet up with Steve. I’ll see you later.” Bucky says.

Bucky walked towards you and gave you a kiss on your cheek before he left, making you blush like crazy. Rebecca caught the way you were blushing.

“You should tell him how you feel about him.” Rebecca says.

“What?” You say.

“My brother is obviously the one for you. You two need to date. You two would make a cute couple. Also, imagine how amazing it would be if you to got married! We would be sisters!” She says.

“Becca, him and I aren’t even dating yet and you’re talking about us getting married.” You giggled. “Besides, I don’t think Bucky feels the same way about me.” You say.

“Trust me, he does.” She says.

“Really?” You asked.

“Of course! I hear him talking to Steve about you all the time. You’re the perfect girl for him, Y/N.” She says.

You looked down and blushed, thinking about what it would be like if you and Bucky were a couple. You opened your mouth to say something, but caught a glimpse of the clock.

“It’s late already?” You say, looking at the clock.

Rebecca turned her head to look at the clock and turned back towards you.

“I guess it is. Time flies when we’re talking.” Rebecca says.

You two stood up from the couch and she walked you to the door.

“We should go out to lunch tomorrow.” She suggests, giving you a hug.

“Sounds good to me. I’ll see you tomorrow.” You say with a smile before walking out the door.

You were about halfway down the street when you heard a familiar voice say your name. You stopped in your tracks and turned around to see Bucky walking towards you.

“You shouldn’t be walking home by yourself, doll. It’s dangerous.” Bucky says.

“Mind walking me home then?” You asked with a smile.

“Of course!” He says with a smile.

Bucky wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you closer to him. You couldn’t help but smile when you felt his warmth.

“So I was thinking…” Bucky starts. “You and I should go on a date Friday night.” He says.

“Of course I would love to go on a date with you!” You say too fast. “Oh god, I didn’t mean to say it like that! What I mean-” Bucky silenced you with a kiss.

You were caught by surprise, but kissed him back. Bucky’s hands gently caressed your cheeks. Yours and his lips moved in sync. It felt like everything around you guys was moving in slow motion. Bucky slowly pulled away from your lips, looking deep in your eyes.

“Holy shit…” You say breathlessly and speechlessly.

“A lady shouldn’t use language like that.” Bucky says teasingly.

“I’m sorry!” You apologized nervously. “You’re just a really good kisser.” You say.

“You’re a good kisser too, doll.” He smiles. “Friday at 7pm sound good to you?” He asked.

“Yes.” You say with a smile.

Bucky smiles and kisses you one more time.

“Wear that new dress you were talking about.” He says against your lips.

“Will do.” You say with a giggle.

“Let’s get you home before your ma starts worrying about where you are.” He says.

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-Bucky’s Doll

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obx-pogue4life · 2 months

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Consequences

Authors Note: Hi everyone :) This one got a little weird but what's new lol I hope you like it. I feel a bit rusty too so please ignore any typos or grammar shit I missed. I'm easing back into writing and I had a lot of fun with this one! Thanks for participating in the poll and please leave me some feedback on if you liked this!

Summary: You hook up with Rafe on a one night stand and leave him while he's getting ready only he finds you and lets you know just how much he doesn't like being ditched like that.

Warnings: Language, dirty talk, hooking up, one night stands, rough play, spanking, cnc, bratty reader, rafe being rafe, a ton more im sure but I can't think of them!

"Shit" you thought to yourself. You were getting a drink at the bar when you spotted him. The guy you hooked up with last night. Rafe Cameron. You chugged your drink and slammed it down on the counter with a crash. "Was this dude following me?" You thought to yourself again. You needed to play it cool because that was just a one time thing. You weren't into starting anything with anyone and just wanted to have fun. That's why you came out tonight, to find your next conquest. Hump 'em and dump 'em was your unofficial motto and you lived for one night stands. You liked to quickly move on to the next, no real feelings involved and no one gets hurt.

The bartender handed you another drink and you threw this one back giving an exasperated sigh after hoping to catch the attention of the cute guy at the end of the bar. You glanced his way to try and make eye contact with him but instead noticed someone else charging towards you in a rush. You pretended not to notice and quickly turned on your heels and started to walk away towards the exit. You needed to get out of there quickly because of course, Rafe would find you at this bar of all places and of course, he would try and confront you about last night. You knew he wanted you for more than just one night but you still slept with him anyway. You just couldn't walk away from such a sure thing with someone like him. He was drop dead gorgeous but a force to be reckoned with. His hard exterior intrigued you but he never seemed interested in you enough for you to take seriously until yesterday. That's when you made your move and how you ended up in his bed this morning and how you conveniently left while he was cleaning up.

You ducked down the hallway by the bathrooms and were quickly approaching the back exit but just as you put your hand on the door you felt two strong arms grip your waist and spin you around. "Oh my gosh, Rafe! Hi! What are you doing here?" You tried to play it off cool. "I really need to get going but it was nice to see you" and you leaned in for a quick kiss on the cheek and started to turn around again. You let out a slow breath as you reached for the handle to push again, silently praying that your little fake shocked "oh hi" stunt worked. You walk through the door and let out a sigh of relief only to be startled by the sound of your name falling from Rafe's lusty and angry sounding lips.

"Don't fucking walk away from me y/n" he says in a harsh but desperate tone. "Why did you fucking leave like that this morning?"

"I...umm..." you fumbled with your words for a minute but quickly got it together. You faced him now and took in your scenery around you. It was your classic back alley way. A narrow brick wall lining each side of you, random graffiti spray painted in various places, old cardboard boxes and a dumpster by the door you just came out of. "Y/N!" Rafe said sterenly. "Come on, what fucking gives?"

You gave him your best smile and reach out to touch his cheek. "You know what they say Rafey, always leave 'em wanting more..." you trail off trying to turn and leave again. His hand catching your arm before you could escape.

"So that's it? That's how it's gonna be?" You shrug your shoulders and give him an unamused smirk.

"Fuck, you're such a bitch y/n" he said running his hand over the top of his head. "You played me and for what? Dinner? A place to sleep? A decent fuck? I don't get it, I really liked you and I thought you felt the same. It took a lot for me to even go out last night and when I saw you were alone for once, I decided to shoot my shot"

"I don't know what to say Rafe" you say annoyed. I really need to go tho-" but he yanks your arm hard and cut you off.

"Oh you're not going anywhere yet" he says angrily. You roll your eyes at him and try to shove him off. "Let go of me, you asshole" you shout.

"I am not the asshole in this situation y/n. You are and I think it's about time someone taught you a lesson. Tell me y/n, do you do this to all your dates or am I just the lucky one" he questions, sounding hurt but slightly amused. You stayed completely silent but roll your eyes at him again. You can see his one hand clench into a fist and feel the other tighten his grip on you even more. "I swear to God if you roll your eyes at me one more fucking time, you're gonna regret it. Stop being such a disrespectful cunt."

You smirked at him completely intrigued by his outrage and let out a muffled giggle. "Oh yeah Rafey, what are you gonna do out here to me? Yell at me? Call me names? Your such a blowhard, just let me go you asshole so we can both move on. Let me go or you're gonna be the one whose fucking sorry," you spat out.

Suddenly a look of complete abandon comes over Rafe's face as he gives you a creepy unhinged smile. His eyes go black and he cocks his head to the side and takes a step closer to you, removing any inch of distance between you. "Is that a threat?" He asks grabbing your other arm and pushing you into the brick wall next to the dumpster. He was so close you could feel his pulsating, bulging cock through his pants. Smiling to yourself you think "maybe I could get into this, like finally a guy that's full of surprises" and you shake your head and take a deep breath in and let it out slowly, looking into his eyes as he brings your hands over your head and pushes them into the hard bricks. It kind of hurts but you like it. "Maybe I misjudged you..." you said outloud.

"Maybe you did...he answers you and starts kissing your neck.

He hoisted you up a little against the wall and in a fever of rushed kisses and animalistic grunting you were getting so turned on and so wet it was starting to pool between your legs. He sucked on a particularly sensitive spot on your neck and you moaned his name so loud you could feel him immediately smirk into your neck. He ran his tongue over the shell of your ear and started sucking and nibbling on your ear lobe, a spot he found last night that drove you wild. He had his knee in between your legs helping hold you up and you were shamelessly humping and riding his thigh when he abruptly stopped and let you down with a thud. You didn't even have time to think before he put your hands over your head again and said "close your eyes and don't you dare fucking move."

Against all your instincts and better judgement you let your excitement take over and did exactly as you were told. Next thing you knew, your dress was being ripped down the middle and thrown from your body. "Rafe! What the hell" you started to yell and go towards the ruined material only to feel him shove you hard up against the bricks again, scraping your bare skin and prickling at your delicate flesh. "Ow! "That hurts, you dick," you yell at him. "Deal with it" he said nonchalantly. You roll your eyes at his glib attitude. "You're such a prick. You ruined my dress! How am I supposed to get home with no clothes?!" you shouted furiously.

"Who says you're going home right now?" he growled back at you with a question. "And how was I supposed to know that you weren't wearing any underwear" he said smirking. "Who knew you were such a little hoe" he laughed. You're bare pussy and exposed tits we're on full display for him and anyone who ventured into the alleyway. "Lighten up y/n we're just messing around, it'll be fine, just relax" he said taking off his button down. "You can use this later but only if you take your punishment like a good girl. I can see it going both ways actually because something tells me you don't take orders very well. I told you not to roll your eyes at me and you just couldn't help yourself. This is your fault. These are the consequences of your actions.

He grabbed you harshly by your arm and spun you around to face the brick wall. Kicking both your feet to the sides, he roughly feels you up over your ass and his fingertips graze your soaking pussy. "Don't move" he says coldly. You couldn't believe how turned on you were considering you were in a pretty rough spot but it was so thrilling that you couldn't help but be turned on. Smiling to yourself you look over your shoulder and lock eyes with Rafe. "Did I tell you, you could turn around? He says angrily.

"No," you say in a pouty voice. Two can play this game and if he wants to do this then it might as well be entertaining, you thought to yourself.

"Turn around, put your hands on the wall and lean forward like a good girl for once in your fucking life" he says. You do as your told and feel his hands caress the smooth skin of your ass. He cups your cheeks and jiggles them a little and you love how good his hands feel on your aching and needy body. His fingers move their way to your aching core and he lightly traces your dripping folds, teasing you. You moan out in pleasure and he stops immediately. "You enjoying this y/n?" He asks and you nod your head and instantly say yes. He gives you three hard smacks on your bottom and then grips your ass cheeks again harshly. "I don't think you're ready..." he trails off.

"I'm ready!" You say quickly and instantly regret it when you hear him darkly chuckle. "Oh you silly little slut," he chuckles menacingly. "You're no where near ready but that's ok. You want it, you've got it," he says ominously.

His finger quickly find your puckering hole and make its way inside you, roughly and without caution. You squirm uncomfortably but don't move. "Mmmm good girl" he praises. "Let's add another finger."

Quickly he adds a second and then a third. You have tears streaming down your face but at the same time it feels so good you can't help but let out a pleasurable moan. You can tell your body is about to give in even more when he abruptly stops and pulls his fingers out. "You like this don't you y/n?" You could feel the breeze against your bare and exposed flesh and it makes you shiver. "Yes" you said quietly. "I thought so, such a little whore for me, outside, naked and bent over" he gloats. "Now...you're ready."

With your hands still on the wall you hear him undo his pants and you mentally prepare for his cock. He is so big and not in the way that most guys think they are. He was actually huge, longest and thickest cock you'd ever laid eyes on. He looks unreal. Most definitely not the norm and most definitely well above average. You wiggle your ass towards him eager to feel him inside you. "You want this cock again y/n?" He asks you. "Fuck yes. Pleaseeee Rafe" you say wiggling your ass at him again. You can hear him fiddling with his belt buckle and then suddenly you feel a hard and painful smack on your ass. "Shit! What the hell Rafe!" you shriek. He yanks you back by your hair and whispers in your ear. "Count with me to 10 or I'll keep going until you do" he growls, nibbling your ear just a tad before harshly shoving your head back towards the wall. "Raf-" you were cut off by a swift smack from his belt. "Fuck" you say, tears coming to your eyes."

"Y/n" he said testily. He hits your ass again, harder this time. You yelped out in pain but quickly say "one" and swallow it down. "That's a good girl, keep going" he says coldly. Over and over again, he spanks you with his belt. Your ass is on fire and you are full on crying in the alleyway but there is not a sole in sight. Your tortured cries are blending in with the booming music from behind the closed door you came out of earlier. No one can hear you.

"Nine" you cry out, shaking and crying so badly you don't think you can take another smack from him. You can feel the welts forming. It feels horrible but a small part of you is enjoying it. "Last one y/n and then we're done. You ready?" You sniffle and sigh but shake your head and say yes. He swats you the hardest yet as you sob out "ten" to his complete enjoyment and pure satisfaction.

"Turn around and look at me y/n" he says harshly. You reluctantly turn around to face him and all you see is a blank and eerie expression. If you didn't know better you would almost think he looks sad. "Your actions have consequences. Everything you do, everyone you play, has to deal with the repercussions of your selfish bull shit. You act like a whore, you get treated like a whore. It's as simple as that. Don't mess with peoples emotions. It WILL catch up to you. You act like trash, you get treated like trash.

"Is that so" you challenge, reaching for his button down. He quickly moves it away and places it on top of the dumpster next to you. He takes a step closer to you and moves a piece of hair out of your eyes and tucks it behind your ear. Looking up at him your legs buckle a bit and he catches you and sits you on top of his shirt on the dumpster lid. The dumpster has two lids on it and the one on the other side of where you sit was open. "This is gross, help me back down, I'll be ok to stand" you say peering over, completely disgusted.

"Oh I don't really give a fuck if you can stand or not y/n" he says shooting daggers at you with his eyes.

"What are you talking about, why am I sitting up here then? Help me down Rafe, come on" you plead.

"No" he says simply and starts walking over to where your ripped dress is on the ground. He picks it up and tosses it into the open end of the dumpster. "Hey! My dress! What are you doing?" You shout.

"I told you, you act like trash, you get treated like trash and that extends to your belongings too y/n."

"You're such a dick, you know that? You spit at him.

"Well...since you already think so..." he says walking back over to you and giving his shirt your body is sitting on a few hard yanks. He frees his shirt, you tumble into the open dumpster and see the outline of his body walking away from you, back towards the door of the club. "RAFE CAMERON WHAT THE FUCK" you scream! He turns around one last time and takes a few steps back towards you and sighs. "I told you y/n, you act like trash, you get treated like trash. End of story" he shrugs, tossing you his button down and his belt. I think you can make these work so you can get home without getting arrested...he trails off, walking away. You didn't have any snappy comeback or harsh words to say to him. You watch him walk away without looking back and when the door slams closed, all you can do is look around and shout "fuck" into the emptiness.

Thanks so much for reading! I appreciate it and I hope you enjoyed! Feel free to reblog, like and/or leave a comment! 🩵🩵🩵

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soaked4mk · 2 months

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Mileena X F!Reader head cannons

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Dont get mad at my head cannons. If you don’t like then I apologize 🙄

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★Mileena loves to cuddle when she’s able to give you the time of day.

★Her love language, if it isn’t touch,feely, is showering you with praise and compliments, and reassurance.

★ “You’re so gorgeous, darling.”// “I love you, being by my side”// “Such beautiful eyes, love”// “I’m so proud of you, gorgeous”// “I couldn’t have asked for a better partner, my love//“you’re doing so good”||

★Mileena absolutely adores everything about you, and pays attention, because she genuinely cares and finds you interesting.

★ From your gorgeous skin and eyes, to more insignificant things like the fragrance of your perfect scent or what new body wash your using. She is all about you and will let you know it.

★Mileena could definitely sit and listen to you talk for hours on end. And if you’re not in the mood to talk…she doesn’t mind, she’s perfectly okay with being content in comfortable silence together.

★(This is a silly one) but I have a feeling Mileena would definitely hand pick you a plushie (of your favorite animal perhaps) and give it to you, so that when she’s busy doing her empress duties, you’ll have something that reminds you of her.

★Though she’s busy, she really does try and make you feel included when it comes to bigger events such as dinners, festivals etc. She enjoys your company…and appreciates your understanding of her position.

★She likes to ask for your input when she may feel uncertain in specific situations. She truly does appreciate your opinion and that you can talk freely with her, even with her being in the royal position that she is.

★She will always comfort you, if you are feeling depressed, insecure, or even having anxiety. She’s all too familiar with all three of the prospects

★ “Darling…you’re stunning, come here” *pulls you in for a hug, petting the back of your head as she does so* “you’re drop dead gorgeous Y/N, I hope you can teach yourself to accept that”// “I have days where I don’t even want to wake up, I more than understand your feelings, love. And I’m here for you if you need to talk.” *kisses your hand*// *gently cups your cheek, brushing her thumb over your soft lips as she does so* “sweetheart…it’s okay. I’m here. Breath. In…and out…okay?”

★Mileena isn’t one for retrieving gifts, being empress and all, you definitely have more luxury than necessary.

★But she definitely is one for gift giving. If she hears you talking about little things you like or have seen. She go out of her way to try and get those said items.

★The empress loves star gazing. And she loves having long, thought out conversations under the blanket of stars.

★She’ll point out certain constellations to you, giving you backstories to each one as she does so.

★ “And this one dear, do you see it? Is called Draco. It symbolizes the dragon Ladon, who was said to protect Goddess Heras golden apples, in the garden of Hesperides.”

★She enjoys long walks with you as well. Of course…keeping light conversation as you two do so. She enjoys being able to appreciate both the scenery of her surroundings, and you.

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★Mileena usually likes to take control when it comes to intimacy, but she doesn’t mind a switch from time to time.

★Mileena definitely talks you through it babygirl.

★As she’s whispering sweet nothings to you, her hands will trail down your body, caressing your sides, before they firmly are placed on your hips.

★Gently pushing you onto the bed, as her eyes never leave yours. She crawls over you, hovering above as she begins kissing you, passionately, before breaking it, to trail her swollen lips down your neck, nibbling and leaving love bites as she does so.

★Her kisses will continue their journey down to your collarbones, licking at the nape of your neck, causing a small whimper to escape your lips.

★Before you know it, her kisses are already down to your waistline, teasing at the hem of your bottoms while holding your hips in place with one arm, and hiking her free hand up your body, to fondle your breast. This elicits a small yip from that beautiful mouth.

★Her hearing this only heightens her arousal. She begins to smirk, knowing she has you right where she wants you. Without further notice, she swiftly, yet roughly, slips your bottoms off. Revealing a cute pair of panties that are just, so you.

★Accompanied by your soaked, hot, panty cladded pussy. Just practically begging to be taken by her already.

★Mileena will lick her lips and admire the sight before her, praising how beautiful it is, basking in its glory, taking her time with as well, building up the tension.

★ “My god, love. Picture perfect.” “You’re so wet for me, darling.” “This is all for me, isn’t it sweetheart?” “You’ve been such a good girl, haven’t you darling?”

★With her admiration out of the way, and the sexual tension palpable-she finally pulls your panties to the side, revealing your soaked entrance, glistening in its own nectar.

★ “Mmmh, all for me~” She’ll say before delving deep into the abyss of your heat. Swirling her tongue over your sensitive clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your entire body, as she laps at your folds vigorously.

★As her tongues going to work on your precious bundle of nerves, she’ll bring her hand up, using her thumb to circle your clit as she tongues deeper into your body. Tasting every bit of you in the process, and loving it.

★ “oh, you like that? Precious.”// “Who’s a good girl?~”// “I love hearing your sweet sounds darling.”//“ Just like that, beautiful.”// “Such a tight little thing aren’t you?”// “you taste even sweeter than I imagined.”// “your skin is so soft~ so perfect~”

★she’s definitely the type to get pussy drunk. She’s lovingly (and proudly) more focused on your pleasure, before her own. If you don’t cum first, during most intimate encounters, it makes her feel a certain way, as if she failed a mission or something.

★So she usually, takes things into her own hands to get the job done. And you better believe she’ll be relishing in every moment of at, as she does so.

★After you two coitus, sharing orgasms with each other, you’re left on the bed panting, riding off cloud 9 in the afterglow of the encounter.

★Mileena will gladly clean you up. Wether it’s with a warm rag, or drawing you a nice bubbly bath. Her after care routine is always enjoyable and intimate. Taking her time with you just like she did at the beginning of this journey.

★Lovingly washing any mixed fluids off of your body, and making sure to be gentle as she does so. Shes always going to make sure you’re as pristine as you were when you were clothed.

★After clean up, she’ll hold you in her arms, tracing small patterns on your back/shoulder, telling you how good you did for her etc.

★ “Darling, you did an amazing job tonight.” “You took me so well, my sweet.” “I couldn’t have asked for a better partner.”

★ With your brains still fuzzy from the coital exercise, you two will drift off to sleep, both in a state of contentment.

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asvterias · 2 years

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𝖡𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖢𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 ~ 𝖧𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝖬𝗂𝗄𝖺𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗈𝗇

Part 2

Warnings: F/F Smut, 18+ Content, G!P Hope, Blood Feeding, Vaginal Fingering, Bar Sex, Rough Sex, Unprotected Sex, Praise Kink, Slight Degradation, Oral Sex (both receiving and giving)

Pairings: No Humanity!Hope Mikaelson x Black!Female!Bartender Reader

Summary: Ever since your (adopted) cousin, Camille died, you haven't been your normal cheery self. But what happens when an old flame from your past – well cami's past meets you again, will you distinguish the flame of yours. Or will you relight it and be a lesbian reincarnation of klaus and cami?

Author’s Note: This really doesn't go according to legacies season 4 plot.

Word Count: 4,722

*gif is not mine, it comes from [x]*

The sounds of loud noises which intermingled with numerous others, Hope and Lizzie walked in, signaling the bell to ring. The scenery was overcomed by loud chattering and up-beat music playing in the background. The two supernatural's survey their surroundings before their eyes land on you by the counter, serving drinks to the customers.

“I'm gonna go feed on miss hot bartender over there,” Hope advises the blonde vampire who just rolls her eyes. “Make yourself useful and don't bother me.” She started to march towards the bar counter, sitting when she gets close to a chair.

If hope was being honest, you were dead drop gorgeous. Starting off with your flawless (hair color) which was styled into two big plaits on the front and was connected making it look like this.

Your brown mocha skin complimented your heart shaped face which trailed down to your plump lips. Which came down to your face, your (eye color) was captivating and than came your breasts, luckily your shirt covered all of it so there wouldn't be any lurking men around. Your waist give away your curves so your pants fitted you perfectly.

“Hi, what can I get for you?” You asked politely, a warm smile present on your face.

“Hmmm...well , what I really want is not on the list,” Hope started off, her eyes already changing her gold color. Cocking your head slightly as your eyebrows furrowed in question at the mikaelson's statement, “I'm looking for something more a bit more lively, if you know what I mean.” Your reaction showed no concern or curiosity, like you were already used to this.

You weren't really scared at this point and for some reason Hope wanted to scare you. Rumors were spread around saying that Hope Mikaelson, the almighty tribid and orphan had shut off her humanity.

You just blinked at this, “Look, I'm no riddler solving, so what the hell does that mean?” Hope backtracked at this, wanting to at least scare you before killing you. You seemed like a hard case and Hope wanted to crack you open into several little pieces.

“What don't I just show you, beautiful?” Hope responded with a wink before turning to the entrance. It was rare that you received compliments from anyone really. But, boy, were you glad that you can't see black people blushing cause if not you'd be a bright tomato. Her hearing of sense picked up on someone shuffling to the door which caused you to turn your gaze.

With the help of the bell which notifies you when someone walks in. Luckily for her, a grown man had just arrived in, heading straight towards the bar counter.

“Hey, can I get a b–“ Hope grabbed his wrist and twisted it, making you flinch at the bones cracking. Now letting her true face form, she viciously bit into the man's neck enjoying the pained reaction from him. Even when draining him, the tribid kept a study on your heart rate and surprisingly it wasn't speeding up or slowing down.

From the man's screaming, it alerted everyone else in the bar to witness the horror scene taking place. Everyone swiftly exited out of the bar with loud murmurs as they shoved one another, desperate to leave not wanting to be hope's next meal.

“Why did you do that?” You asked, seeing that you now have an empty bar.

“Well, because I wanted to.” Hope shrugs, dropping the dead body on the floor with impacts to a loud thud.

“Are you fucking kidding me right now? Now, I have to clean up the mess that you caused.” You scoffed, inspecting the body, grimacing at the awful sight. How the fuck were you going to get rid of this body?

“It's okay, princess, don't touch that disgusting body with those pretty little hands of yours.” She reassured you lightly, stopping you mid-way. You swear that you saw a bit of light flickering her eyes but it quickly vanished when she started to call out, “Lizzie! Come here!”

The said vampire walked in with a scowl on her face, “What Hope? Do I look like some lap dog to you?”

“Well, you're sired to me and I command you to throw this body away for me.” Lizzie lets out a huff and picked up the corpses leg and began dragging it out of the bar, probably mumbling something about being a lap dog. Once the blonde was out of your eyesight, the tribid turned her body to you.

Starting to engage in your same conversation, Hope spoke as she surveyed the racks of drinks on display, “You know, you like a challenge don't you?” She squinted her eyes, a bit of curiosity and humor behind those words. Something about you was clearly intoxicating to her and she wants to find out.

Even the almighty tribid loves a challenge every now and then. So to make things more interesting, Hope came up behind you and wrapped her arms around your waist as she let out a huge sigh.

“Well, I'm a little daredevil if I say so myself.”

“Oh sweetheart, you have no idea who you're talking to.” The young Mikaelson chuckles, running her fingers slowly down your arm making you shiver at the small sensation. On instinct, you turned your head the opposite way, already feeling her eyes burning into your skull.

Knowing that if you look in her eyes, you would be enticed into them without no way out. For some reason you felt that electric spark up in you and you were for certain sure that Hope felt the same. At the end of the night, you two would enamored and controlled by lust too focus on anything else.

“Well, why don't you prove it?” You reasoned, turning around just in time enjoying the way her eyes darken. For the first time in her newly well adapted life, she was confused but also intrigued.

I guess the same can be said for her dick because it was hard. She didn't even know if it was sexual lust or just blood lust but she guesses that she can have both. Hey, just because a vampire's humanity is shut off doesn't mean that they can't have sex. Right?

“Oh, I'll prove it to you alright.” You swear that you almost heard a growl erupt from her lips. Having no chance to at least oblige, she turned you around so fast fully that you almost lost your balance. Now facing her, letting out a deep breath as you both, look at each other lustfully taking in the other's face features.

Being an impatient girl, you intiatied the first kiss with your hands on her cheeks and you felt Hope's hands wander around your waist. She ripped open your shirt which revealed your purple lace bra in the warm atmosphere. Bringing her body closer to yours as she breathes in your scent, her eyes started to change from her hazelnut eyes to yellow eyes with veins started growling underneath her eyes.

She softly bit into your neck which was accompanied by a tiny groan which made your legs grow suddenly weak. Realizing your state, Hope picked you up from your thighs and placed you on the bar counter. Continuing her work, the puncture wound was already made and she began drinking your blood. Your blood was sweet like fresh honey or a refreshing lemonade.

God, she was so addicted to your blood that she never wanted to stop. Hope realizes that if she doesn't soon stop, she'd end up killing you – even though that was her first instinct when she arrived to the bar. She didn't want to stop but her urges were taking over. For her werewolf side, she needed to mark someone in the time span and you were the perfect opportunity.

“Do you want this?” Hope asked.

“Does it look like I'm fucking stopping you?” You replied but was silenced by her popping open your bra, letting your breasts roam free. She placed her fingers on your brown nipples, feeling them harden at her touch alone.

“I'm gonna fuck you until you can't walk.”

You exhaled out, “Oh, well, what are you waiting for?” Without any more response, she quickly unzipped your jeans, watching them pool around your ankles when they drop to the floor. Using her vampire speed, you were fully onto the counter and Hope was hovering over you and starts kissing down your neck.

Slowly becoming unbearable as she kissed between your inner thighs. She knew what she was fucking doing to you and kept on playing with you. A shock of electricity shooting through your body as she sucked harshly at your bundle of nerves.

“Oh, fuck,” You whimpered, hand combing through her hair and gripping it tightly. The sting had her groaning and pushing her face further into your cunt, humming at the sweet taste of your slickness coating her tongue. The vibrations had been enough to send another wave of pleasure through you as you let out a shaky sigh as you lulled your head against the concrete counter.

She pressed her tongue into your entrance. Prodding gently and earning whines from you. “Stop teasing me.” At your request, the tribid began to devour you. You moaned as you felt her tongue press against your squishy walls.

It felt like her tongue had a mind to it's own because when you looked down at her, she found you staring at her with a calm and collected aura in your eyes. Taking apart each detail of your body and face as she worked you to the limit. Then there it was. Sweet release. Lulling your head back in pleasure as you let your juices flow all over her tongue.

The auburn chuckled before pressing the pads of her fingers against your clit, almost immediately causing a breathy moan to erupt from your throat. She was circling it with a delectable pace, flicking it slightly with her middle finger before pinching it between her digits.

“Good girl.” She was cooing praises in your ear, egging you on and watching herself flex and scissor her fingers inside your dripping cunt — just chasing that delicious orgasm, growing nearer and nearer.

A calm silence between the two of you, she pulled her fingers out looking at you pressing her fingers inside your mouth and your eyes fluttered closed as you sucked your cum off her fingers, she shoved her fingers into your mouth causing you to gag opening your eyes to look at her.

No verbal response was given. Only a third finger pressing into your entrance and her tongue flat against your clit as you rocked your hips feverishly. It was enough to send you over the edge, grabbing onto her hair to ground yourself. Hips bucking erratically with a shuddering moan escaping past your lips.

“Please don't stop,” You panted. Smirking at you, curling her fingers to touch your g spot, your back arching onto the cold counter. Your bare shoulder colliding against the counter, “Fuck!” You cried, riding your hips against her fingers.

“Fuck, you look so pretty, falling apart on my fingers,” She whispered, looking up at fucked your state. “Look at me, slut! Making such a mess of yourself.” Her fingers went faster, circling that engorged clit of yours with three fingers, so near to unraveling from her utterly dirty words alone.

You were nodding so exuberantly, her middle and ring fingers slipping inside you with little resistance and pumping with a fervent pace. But god, her own fingers weren't enough— you bet that they couldn't fill you up. The tent on her pants was visible and was eager to fuck you.

“Hope, please- need your help,” You whined, fingers slowing and growing tired, but the heat and throbbing between your thighs never ceased. “Make me cum. Please!”

“Come on, princess. Cum for me again,” She ordered, slapping you onto your pussy.

Gasping at the initial sting but found it that it turned her on a lot. Mewling softly, she rubbed your pussy and smacked it again enjoying in delight seeing your hips jerk at the action. You're squirming, sweaty, and soaked in more ways than one and Hope was the only reason you were like this.

As you felt another orgasm stir in the pit of your stomach which was accompanied by the slight aftershocks of the last few, you raised a limp hand to push Hope away.

“Too much..” You whimpered, doe eyes leaking fresh tears, as Hope looked back up at you with the same carnal desire written in her pupils when she split apart your legs waning a shocked gasp from you. The moonlight bouncing off your mocha skin.

“Sweetheart, we're just getting started.”

Fingers slipping inside of you at a pace that had your eyes rolling back from the friction, you raised your lips to let out a moan. Soon enough, you're releasing all over her fingers as you received body spasms. Giving you a few minutes to catch your breath from the intense orgasm.

“You can put that mouth to better use.” Hope growled watching your tired state. Slowly getting off the table, you got on your knees and gasped in astonishment. Fuck, she was big. The huge tent in her jeans was growing visible by the second.

Looking up at her as she raised an eyebrow in response waiting for you to do something. “Or you just gonna stand there or are you gonna suck me?”

Gasping as you drop to your knees instantly as her eyes follows yours, teasingly unzipping her jeans feeling the large bulge pressed against your hand. Taking you by surprise, her cock sprung out already dripping with precum which you made you water at the sight.

Grabbing her member in your hand pumping it at a fast pace, Hope groaned titling her head back trying to keep herself in composure. Surprising her by placing a kiss on her tip, taking her slowly past your lips, a gasp fell from her lips from above. Hope's eyes flickered open, staring at you in awe, humming and pulling back then you lick a stripe up the underside of her shaft. she grabs your hair making it in a makeshift ponytail, her blue crystal eyes bore into yours.

Repeating the action, this time you sucked lightly and stroked her shaft at the same time, above you Hope's vampire face flickered for a moment. Pulling away and spitting over your hand, pumping her again. Giving it a few more pumps before removing your hand, starting to lick all over her member before deepthroating it. Running her hands through your hair, her hips bucking towards your mouth.

“Hmmm...I never knew that you could take dick so well.”

It was all she needed to release right now, getting a full naked view of you, on your knees giving her the best blowjob she ever had. Grabbing your head instinctively, she pushes you against her cock, roughly face fucking, you comply making sure to hit the back of your throat.

Hot white sperm released in your mouth, which you swallowed all immediately, some of it landed on your face as well, pumping her shaft to drive out her orgasm, groaning as you do so. “Oh god!”

“You've been such a good girl for me,” The tribid continued letting you get up before placing you back onto the counter, “I think that you deserve a good fucking, don't you think so princess?”

Sliding in slowly as your walls encase themselves around her dick, it kinda hurted. Practically wincing at the size, it felt like you were losing your virginity all over again. Luckily, Hope noticed your distressed state and began to speak up, “Ohhh...don't tell me that you've never had someone this big.” Hope teased.

Hope wanted to laugh since you were so demanding a few minutes ago and now you're wincing at that size of her. Maybe you just needed a good fucking to learn your lesson. You breathed out, “No, I just need to get used to your size.”

“Ready when you are.” Hope complied, already grabbing at your hips to hold you down. Giving her a shift nod in response, she pushed herself deeper into you. Getting used to your pattern, Hope started to go rougher enjoying the sounds that erupts past your lips. The faster she went, the more used you got to it.

“Just imagine, someone walking in just to see me fucking a slutty bartender.” Hope teased, holding your hips down as she thrusted into you for good effect making your eyes roll to the back of your head. “Fuck, [name].” Her thrusts started to become sloppy but that didn't slow her down.

“W-what if someone walks in?” You stammered out which was followed by a loud moan. Even when you are good situations, you always managed to worry about your surroundings. Which can be a problem, especially in your case.

“Then, I'll deal with them but you just shut up and let me fuck you and this tight pussy of yours. Okay.” Hope complied, panting lightly. Deciding too take spice things up, you grabbed ahold of her shoulders and pulled yourself up. So your new position was with your legs hooked around your waist and your arms onto her shoulder blades while she kept you upright by the waist.

“Ohh, we're switching positions now?” It was like she was amused by this but didn't let that stop her. Now her werewolf senses were kicking in so she backed up against the wall opposite the entrance of the door. So you could easily see your body toward the door and hope's back toward them.

You moaned against her lips your orgasm coming closer, “Fuck Hope, I'm gonna cum.”

“Me too.” She hummed pounding into you with the help of her werewolf strength a bit faster while her dick squeezed around your tight walls. Having no luck of containing your moans, you found a free hand and used it as a silcencer.

“No one's here. We can be as loud as you want.” Hope cooed lightly watching you remove your hand from our mouth, “That's much better, don't you think? Besides I wanna hear you screaming my name.” By the way how roughly Hope was fucking you, she's surprised at how you didn't break.

Her forehead pressed against your collarbone as you threw your head back, “Shit! Fuck, I'm gonna cum.” You warned her, eyes squeezed shut, desperate to meet the brink of your orgasm. You clenched around her dick as you saw stars behind your eyelids and you came around her dick but she didn't fucking you until she came sighing lightly.

“Oh god, Hope.” You rejoiced,

“That's right angel,”

The scenery took place as lizzie started walking toward the door but stopped herself when she heard glass breaking and the faint sounds of moans.

“You've got to be kidding me.” Lizzie grumbles, “Here I am doing services like some lap dog while Hope gets laid.”

"Told you we could have some fun." Hope settled you down as she start putting back on her clothes, “But I've got to go, people to torture.”

“Hmm....why don't you stay a little longer.” You persuaded.

Hope pauses for a second, trying to process your words in her brain. She almost gave in but stopped herself from doing so. You wanted her to stay but if she stays than she will start getting attached to you. Soon enough, you would bring her humanity back and she definitely didn't want that. So the Mikaelsons do what they do best— they push their loved ones away to avoid any more drama.

“You will forget about Hope Mikaelson and continue your night.” She compelled you, watching your pupils dilate to her command.

“I will forget about Hope Mikaelson.” You repeated in a monotone voice and stared off gaze. “…and I'll continue my night.”

“I'm sorry, princess but I have to do what's necessary to protect you.” Hope shrugs before leaving the bar which resulted into the bell ringing. Once she was out of your view, you blinked once and pulled out a empty packet from your purse which had the words in bold VERVAIN.

Of course, you weren't stupid about the supernatural world but kept your mouth shut and took vervain daily. Luckily, you had Vincent do a spell to make sure that Hope couldn't taste your vervain when she drank from you.

So seducing her again didn't work. You needed a new plan and one fast. But that was that, you'd have wait till tomorrow. Sighing silently, you walked into the back and grabbed a cloth and began wiping down the tables and began throwing empty beer bottles in the trash.

Back to Hope's point of view after she left the bar and onto the road. Than she's suddenly stopped by herself, the Humanity Hope. No Humanity Hope rolled her eyes at this, “What the hell do you want now?”

“You pushed her away.”

“At least I didn't kill her. That's got be a bonus.”

“Why are you doing this to ourself?” Humanity Hope questioned.

“Because, I've never been more carefree in my life so I'm embracing it now. Besides, [name] is nothing more than a measly fling to me. Her body was fire, I'm not gonna lie but she's just a random hookup.” She nonchalantly replies back, gaze focused on her nails. “Look are you done here? I've got places to be, people to kill. Though one person in particular only comes to mind.”

The two Hope's were a good away distance, too wrapped up in their conversation to even notice that you were in a grave danger. Two men, obviously armed and their identities are concealed so this was gonna be an easy take out. The sound of glass breaking alerted Hope as she quickly diverted her attention. From the sound range, it was close and it came directly from the bar that you were working in.

“Still think that she's just some meaningless fling?” Humanity Hope questioned as No Humanity Hope glared at herself before speeding back inside the bar. Luckily for you, you went in the back to finish up and close up for the night — or what Hope was wishing for.

“Get the hell away from us, bitch!”

“I'll swear we'll shoot.” The other shouted, his hold on the gun was shaking.

“This is gonna be fun,” She chuckles as the two men looked at each confused, “Come on, shoot me! I'm an easy target and I can't wait to see how this pans out. for you obviously.”

Now back to you, it was clear that you hadn't hear all of the commotion because you and ear plugs were a great match together. So while you were dancing to your music, Hope was killing the two robbers with ease. Sadly, your feet moved you back into the front just in time to see Hope draining one of the robbers.

No Humanity Hope was still feeding from the second robber as you held your left wrist in pain. Now gaining her attention back onto you as she start walking towards you, “What's wrong with your wrist?”

“Nothing, I just think that I sprained it.”

“Here drink this!” Hope said, shoving her now damaged wrist in your face. “What good use of you are to me if you're just damaged all the time.” This was your only option now, so you drank some of the crimson blood. The copper on your mouth had a bit of bitterness to it and your face made a definite reaction to it.

“Thanks,” You managed to gulp the thick liquid down your throat.

“Okay, it's not safe for you here anymore.” The auburn advised you, “You're staying with me from now.” Hope demanded as she walked around trying to put everything back the way it was.

“But I have work–“

“God, I've have never seen care about their job this much.” She groans, dropping her head back in annoyance, “And that wasn't a option. Pack your bags, you're living with me.”

The car drive over to your house was immediately awkward, seeing that you're a social awkward person and Hope wanted no interaction at all. Trust me, you didn't even know why you got this job in the first place if you hate interacting with other people. Once your car came to a halt, you had eventually invited Hope in and she surveyed your mini apartment.

Disappearing behind your bedroom door as you listened to Hope's rule. Apparently Humanity Hope stayed close by wanting to pounce on her other self when she's distracted.

“Gee, stalker much.”

“I can't really stalk myself, now can I?”

“Can you quiet down? She's gonna start thinking I'm crazy.” No Humanity Hope stresses.

“Oh, so you care of what [name] thinks now?” Humanity Hope didn't mean to sound rude but rather pleased. Maybe, returning to her old selfless life would be easier than she thought.

“I know what you're doing,” She started, walking towards herself with a teasing gaze in her eyes, "”You think that the little bartender is the key to my humanity. You're so wrong.”

“Hmmm....we'll see.”

No Humanity Hope falsely smiles before shouting out, “[Name], time to go!” Waiting a few seconds later, Hope grew impatient not seeing your figure at the door. “Does she seriously not hear me?” She mutters as she began walking towards your bedroom door only to be met with you still packing.

“You know what, I'm not gonna be waiting for her for the entire day.” Hope groaned before storming into your bedroom. Irritated by the sight of you still putting clothes in suitcases. “Leave the suitcases here, you're getting new clothes.”

“But–“

“No.”

“Hope, wou–“

“Nope.”

“I'll have sex with you again.” You concluded, starting to undo your buttons.

“Really,” She smiles, her eyes lighting up when they landed on your breasts, “Can I put you in different positions this time?”

“Okay horn dog, save that for later.” You insisted, “Come on Hope, I'm hungry.” You brushed pass her, swinging your hips teasingly. Hope groaned, this was gonna be a challenge for sure.

Once you were settled into hope's apartment, you pulled out your phone and checked your notifications, still not seeing a reply from the number. Normally, Hope would have to be gone, mainly because you claimed that you needed food to survive — like any other human being would. With a reluctant sigh, the tribid had left, obviously went to the nearest grocery store.

Apparently, you had sparked Lizzie's interest and became quick friends on family issues, for some reason. By the time Hope came back, she was met with two sleeping figures sprawled out onto a bed.

Maybe tomorrow is when Hope would locate Aurora but for right now, let's just take one day at a time. If Hope was being honest at the moment, she was jealous at the amount of touching that you and Lizzie were unconsciously doing. So to settle things, she gently picked you up and placed you in a separate bed before leaving to her own bedroom.

Keeping your eyes shut for a few moments before you sneakily peeked one open and the other followed. Rummaging through your bag, you found your phone and quickly turned it on. Tapping onto the message app, you click on your most recent number.

You texted back:

[You]: The plan is set. Start arranging the meeting.

Hope’s aunt: Thanks for the heads up. Will start the meeting.

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lingy910y · 6 months

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Weekly Tag Wednesday

thanks @deedala for the fun game! (even tho i do not trust those two bitches 🤨)

name: ling

zodiac sign: virgo ♍️

personality type in enneagram, myers-briggs, or both: 5w6 (edit: i'm actually a 5w4 i forgor), INTP

before we hit the road, what snack are you gonna bring for our trip? classic croissant 🥐

navigator gets to pick the music so what song are you turning on? move like u stole it by zz ward paul oakenfold remix obviously (it’s my most played song on spotify of all time)

what is a universe from a fantasy tv show you would like to visit? pokémon, low stakes and you have fun

and what about a fantasy movie? spirited away

okay, what about a scifi tv show? voltron: legendary defender?

and a scifi movie universe? idk much sci-fi movies, let alone safe ones 😭 i’m good with whatever you guys want

any other tv show or movie you’d like to swing by before we move on? no, i feel like i’ll drop dead the second i land in any of my fav medias 😭

okay hold on to your butts we’re switching gears to fanfic universes. tell me which fanfic universe we’re visiting first? naur i don’t read much AUs either 😭 the one AU i rly like is based off a historical event that killed hundreds of ppl

cool, do you have one more you’d like to stop at before we head home? okay genshin’s universe!!! the scenery and cultures are gorgeous, even if once in a while we will experience a catastrophe…?

alright, on our way out of fanfic land you get to snag some tropes to bring home and apply to your own life, think fast!

soulmates or enemies to lovers // coffee shop or flower shop // fake relationship or slow burn // amnesia or time loop // body swap or miscommunication // love triangle or arranged marriage // sharing a bed or drunken confession

wow okay, hope those tropes work out for you!! our adventure has finally come to an end, where in the world am i dropping you off? japan thanks :D

tagging fellow passengers! @michellemisfit, @juliakayyy, @lupeloto, @jademickian, @energievie, @krystallouwho, @sleepyfacetoughguy, @mmmichyyy, @vintagelacerosette, @iansw0rld, @depressedstressedlemonzest, @ardent-fox, @softmick, @heymrspatel & @tanktopgallavich 🚑💨

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itsdappleagain · 11 months

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BARK BARK ITS FINALLY TIME FOR THE STOCKHOLM SYNDROME CAPER

not giving up on my trademark of being late for csweekly even though i vowed i wouldn't be late on this one. i have an excuse. i was doing audition prep/submission for a musical

OKAY ANYWAY

i think if i ever actually visited the belltower i would take damage just from being in the space

notes under the cut as always!

OKAY starting thoughts. this is. literally my favorite episode in the entire show. my favorite. im so fucking stoked you don't even know i love watching my blorbos get beat up. me 🤝rueitae

anyways. biting this episode and shaking it violently

i like that the faculty tie actually makes sense and they have solid motivations. it isnt just a plot device for a tie

love this shiot/angle of bellum btw so behold her. she is so amazing

okay hi. immediately stopping to go on a rant about the atmosphere in this caper. its. fucking. incredible. the scenery is so perfect. the right balance of beautiful and desolate, and it changes as the mood does. i could do this later but i will do it now because idk i want to its my post

notice as the episode goes on how as the tone gets darker in carmen's plotline, the scenery and mood around her gets colder and literally darker as well.

ivy's backgrounds, meanwhile, stay pretty light throughout because she has somewhat of a more comedic and hopeful storyline while carmen dies in a ditch somewhere.

also, as soon as carmen calls chief, the snow/light of the hologram/shot composition away from the dark trees shows that there is hope now

just....hope that is tinted with cop fingerprints all over it. i just GOD i fucking LOVE how you can VISUALLY SEE HOW HER LIFE IS GOING its reflected by the very environment around her. compare any shot after she gets acme in to the very last one i put in that set of five.

no moment is darker for carmen than when she gives up, on the brink of death, and calls for help, submitting herself to prison and interrogation in the hopes that even if vile wins today, she can somehow survive to take them down again another day.

man, i am barely a minute into the actual episode and i have a lot to say. that trend will continue. sorry not sorry. back to the actual liveblogging.

fun fact the first time i watched this episode i did not notice the acme agents on top of the building watching "carmen"

i love the little hints dropped to audience members who arent entirely in the know yet (7 year olds) that its ivy, not carmen, and that something is up here. lack of gigantic poofy brown hair, different stature, ivys little smile as she goes past. of course, if you're obsessive like me, youve memorized every characters outline and can tell even with wigs on

OH hey my favorite acme agent hang on

its her. she is drop dead gorgeous and has a nose piercing. she also i think gets all of one line in the s4 opener telling crackle to do whatever (or maybe its her partner but anyway i love her)

I have already earned from her

have you been GAY for twenty years chief? julia has

julia slays so hard in this episode. wish devineaux stayed dead longer because she thrives when she's by herself

episode is literally so gorgeous

i love zari just being like oh my god this bitches gay. bad for them

that soft little "i should have known" smile julia does when carmen puts her hand on her shoulder guts me like an animal

live acme (ants to classify and monitor evildoers) reaction

hey!! next time ivy gets into a frozen adventure with carmen in germany she gets an earbud upgrade :D

zack too!!

that "but powerful" line is literally gay. happy pride month from ivy "muscles" "milady" "i feel powerful dressing in my girlfriend's clothing" lastname

obsessed with zack's little finger wiggles to emulate typing when he imitates player

i love just how. rrgh casual they are. yes carmen is super serious and focused this caper (for good reason. launch codes) but they get in a little. julia notices something small about carmen and that she's cold and the playful tone in the reply from carmen before everything kind of goes to shit. "had to loan my coat once I spotted your reinforcements!" its just a bit of information but its some that she trusts julia with. she asks julia if chief is listening but if she was. carmen would have already blown ivy's cover. i know she stole the pen for good measure but seriously she TRUSTS her

i love how julia pats her jacket and then does not react in the slightest she was just making sure that was HER pen not someone else's

ivy being horrible in snow gag is the best part of this episode

i love julia showing off. she doesnt get to infodump to anyone else but she knows carmen will appreciate it. and shes trying to be coy about knowing what carmen is there to do (sorry jules. you would have been right any other time)

i also like that as julia is infodumping shes absorbing MORE by walking backwards and gazing around the city hall

fun fact: i always wondered how the hell the acme agents got into/hid in the hall without anyone seeing them but there are doors in between all of those pillars!

also

this hallway does in fact exist! i mean considering the cs team probably went there to location scout in person (see below picture of duane and the team in san fran) it makes sense!!

anyway. should i made an "only vaguely related tangents" tally counter for these things at the end of the post lmao

i love how super serious carmen gets here. this episode is so much more mature in its theming than some other episodes. from the launch codes to the fakeout suicide to the continued death before capture thing carmen has going on. man. i cant tell if ivys comic relief section is good for lightheartedness or tonal whiplash lmao

she has for a split second the look of a mother who just heard her child say "i frew up"

ARGH and i also love how literally nothing julia can say in that time will help. she tries- oh, she tries- but "its not what you think" mistakenly sounds like she was still in on it. it looks, for the moment, like julia was trying to distract her or this acme agent missed her cue or something. of course later in the ep carmen has plennnty of time

interestingly cs does away with the doors in between the pillars for a more ethereal and sophisticated look but there are doors in my heart

i love how carmen turns to run sideways. girl even if there weren't acme agents there where were you going

i also just fucking love carmen's completely silent analysis once shit gets really serious. she calculates and recalculates what she needs to do to survive here. and she's RUTHLESS about it. i think this is kind of the one time we really see her vile training come out in comparison to someone other than vile itself. she takes those acme agents OUT

part of me wonders if carmen, in that little pause by the door, thought that maybe her chances were better backtracking but she didn't want to have to hurt jules to get out. maybe im just gay and wistful idk BUT okay here's my reasoning!! hang on! stay with me!! carmen equals BAD in tight spaces. saw it in rio, saw it in nz, saw it in poitiers. its everywhere- she does better with more space. however, she does like her high grounds, so honestly this is pure headcanon but like,,, not wanting to hurt julia. send post

also you can see in the background julia TAKING OFF after the other agents....no gun drawn of course

this fight scene with carmen is so fucking fantastic

she never. NEVER. EVER does full fight scenes where she does a lot of offensive but this situation is so different. she SPRINTS at that bitch she holds him HOSTAGE and while of course she's acting so that she doesn't get caught the fight almost portrays her a little villainously with the trail of bodies she leaves behind her as she goes

ALSO THAT FLIP OFF THE WALL MOVE IS SO DAMN COOL. she tricks the acme agent into gassing herself almost effortlessly and only takes a split second to coldly look behind her to make sure there's no one else coming before she takes off again

and then the other three who didnt get knocked out start going after her again which distracts her just enough to let zari catch her with the shot

the shaky "camera" and blurred vision pov as carmen fades in and out of consciousness while instinct alone keeps her going up the stairs is just ARGH chefs kiss

fun fact zari's "there after her" line gets reused in the series finale

btw carmen falling of the tower scared me so bad when i first watched this at like 13. suicide fakeout <3 scared me so bad

also how the camera keeps moving even when carmen doesnt even seem to be in the picture anymore before her glider catches up with it. top. tier

and then the stockholm music kicks in. hoo mama the music in this episode is fucking unparalleled. that incessant, chilling, repetitive string instrument motif as carmen's situation begins to get really dire. aurgh.

carmen's continued pov as player starts getting really concerned about her and she fades in and out. carmen weaving all over the sky and crashing into shit grggrgrgr its so good

ivy getting tazed. yeah.

ivy can pass as an....argentinian.. right boys

player and zack when two out of four of their active teammates just went mia in the span of a minute: 👁️👄👁️

man do you think they thought it was an ambush or something. like i mean it was but an organized effort by one team. do you think zack was scared he would be next and that player would be left in the dark. anyway

the way moose picks ivy up by the scruff like a cat kills me

the citizens of stockholm on this day watching a foreign police strike happen at city hall and then a tourist get tazed, mugged, and kidnapped by some locals: 👁️👄👁️

IN WITH THE HIGH NOTES ON THE PIANO IN THAT SAME REPETITIVE, INCESSANT, CHILLING STYLE OF MUSIC THIS EPISODE HAS AS CARMNE LIES MOTIONLESS IN THE SNOW ARGEHDHDHGDGSDGSDHD

i really enjoy that they show us this desolate, still shot of carmen, completely motionless, trapped in a ravine, miles and miles away from the city. she doesnt wake up. its just the cold, harsh reality. and its starting to snow a lot harder.

julia just snatching the pen gets me every time

i love the emotion dropping out of chiefs tone once she sees the 5'2" pissed off lesbian on the other end

YES julia GO OFF she should have gotten to do so much more. she should have gotten to kill someone.

julia glancing back at zari when she says "chase her away and squander her trust" and zari turning away and balling her first is such a juicy little character moment

the venom in "we had an agreement." fhrjhgfejsjjd step on me

you know how people want that throwback spinoff series for the owl house with the lost moments. that but cs. shadowsan's malaysia mission, how the team operated and the jobs while carmen was recovering, more of black sheep's time at vile/her holdover year, her and player learning together once she tours around after escaping, the shanghai job (not the tsonts one), the cairo job, the swiss bank job. how julia got into law, how chase chose his name, more on carlotta and dexter, the two years after vile's defeat and before their reappearance, more of evil carmen, player's backstory as told in silver lion. there is. so much i want to see. tangent tally.

god. player's decision here is such a hard one. he's like sixteen, and he's potentially juggling the lives of two of his best friends with that line. the decision seems obvious, but in this case it is completely, entirely wrong. player's choice to save ivy instead of carmen damn near kills her, and there's no way he could have known. player guilt angst, please!

once again the music. thank you.

carmen's cry of pure pain as she moves juuust tickles something in my brain. she has no one to put on a brave face for and that crash landing HURT.

also how hoarse her voice is

the more groans of pain as she forces herself off the ground they are so good.

i love this episode for its look into carmen's psyche. so much of her is playing off of others, but in this one she is utterly alone. we see her thought processes in the worst of times with no one to fight but the weather and herself. fantastic shit. never forgiving sarcastic chorus for skimming over this episode and saying nothing happens did you watch it

the puff of breath when carmen says "player"!!!

carmen's tone when she goes "oookay." just is so good. gina did not skimp out on this performance and part of me wonders if she could have done better if she wasnt always trying to play the emotionless, suave hero figure and she let carmen be more human, like in this episode. carmen is seeing that she is injured, acme is trying to reach her, her glider is broken, she has no protection from the cold, and that player and any other help is completely out of range and she is not happy about it

carmen crying out when she slips even more when she's trying to climb its so tangible and delicious

FUN ANECODTE because i havent gone on enough tangents for this post already but the first time i ever saw this episode my dad came to pick me up for his half of the week right here. i had to leave the episode right here, with ivy kidnapped and mia and carmen alone in the frozen ravine, the acme pen blinking. i didnt have access to netflix to finish the episode. for. four. days. let me tell you. um. this episode literally did not let me sleep. that first night i was lying in bed i stayed up until like 3am just staring at the ceiling replaying the scenes and making theories. i was dry in the mouth. when i fell asleep i dreamed about it and kept waking up in the middle of the night. i cornered my dad and recounted the entire episode to him and then reeled off my theories to him. i reeled off my theories to my friends. i was literally consumed by the ending of this episode that i could not see. it was Not Healthy and it impacted me VERY HEAVILY as you can see.

but anyway my one theory was that carmen was going to be forced to call acme for help and be arrested because they kept doing closeups on the pen. good job, thirteen year old me. the foreshadowing worked.

back to the episode

ivys literally so cute in this episode

look at her.

ottoman has chihuahua vibes

the ice lodge staff watching two guys drag some poor red haired white bitch into the hotel like a sack of potatos: im sure shes fine they probably told them she was drunk lmao

im goosebumping something wicked here is one of the phrases of all time

DUMSKALLE

that raw, desperate "no" and scream from carmen is so good. that fall hurt five thousand times more because it was a failure. and also she probably just broke all the ribs that weren't broken before

it took me a few watches originally to see that carmen hits her glider on the way down. first time around i was like where tf did she get that wack ass blanket

draw me like one of your moose boys

moose boy unironically seems like a nice guy who got dragged into this by otter

can you imagine if they showed up with ivy and were like HAHA. CARMEN SANDIEGO. what would the faculty do with this poor white girl who is definitely not carmen. probably wipe her memory and boot out otter and moose but can you imagine their reactions

MOOSE BOY IS VOICED BY SONIC THE HEDGEHOG?? SCREAMING

or maybe it was right here that i got cut off with the panning shot of the pen and carmen sitting away from it staring at it. whatever it was but anyway yeah

the sadness and defeat as carmen shivers and tells this imaginary chief that vile is winning today either way just kills me i love it so much. carmen's death before capture ideology (almost. capture wins but it almost doesnt)

LAUNCH CODES? AS IN NUCYULAH?

also team red. didnt know what was on the data crystal!! they didnt know what the handoff was!!! they just knew it was fucking serious and that makes this all the more scary. had ivy not gotten kidnapped they would have missed it. i mean carmen would have probably tried to drag her foot on deaths doorstep ass over to the ice lodge to try anyway but she would have gotten triple pulverized

someone swinging (insert wieldy object) at a gigantic villain and it doing nothing is my favorite battle trope

more ivy appreciation

she said NOPE

ivy is literally so cool in this episode. she's still herself but she's trying to channel carmen and fill her gigantic shoes by making her proud. but she isnt carmen, and thats okay. she ends up doing it with a mix of carmen's help and her own goofy, clumsy style

AND IVYS TWANGY LITTLE VERSION OF CARMENS THEME AS SHE SUITS UP. ITS AWESOME

again. ivy being terrible on ice gag is the best. winters in boston must have been torture

man it doesnt even show all of it but you can see the agonizing that went into carmen's decision to call acme. once she makes it she doesnt hesitate in grabbing and clicking it. she does it seamlessly and with resignation. shes already fought with herself enough in her own head.

carmen: literally in the middle of the woods, shaking like a travelling fair rollercoaster ride, and bleeding from a thousand cuts chief: oh hey! sorry about that

MAN CARMEN THREW THAT PEN A LONG WAY

i also like that carmen has to heave herself up from sitting, and that she's only standing as a last display of control when every other ounce of it has been ripped from her. she has to lean on the tree, still, even to manage it. as soon as she pushes off of that tree and starts walking towards chief she collapses.

chief those business negotiations. can you wait

i do appreciate that chief doesnt play dumb or think carmen is dumb. she's been calling that pen for as long as carmens been staring at it. she knows carmen knows what calling her means and doesnt try to hide that theyre coming for her.

haha. where in the world is carmen sandiego reference. get it

MAN AND THEN EVERYTHING GETS SOO BAD. you realize just how serious this is when carmen drops the tough act and just reaches out. she does a quip, but her face is just hopeless and she drops like a STONE. she was barely hanging on. already dumped this onto rueitae's post but i think that as soon as she knew she'd done everything she could do and had exhausted every single option except dying on the spot. well. she didnt have a reason to hang on anymore. she gave up every single ounce of control to chief when she clicked that pen and her body needed to shut down to save her. so so so good

i really really like chief running over and hesitating before she puts her "hand" on carmens shoulder. she knows she cant do anything, but she can pretend and she can hope

i really do think she was concerned about carmen here, not just about the intel she was potentially losing. this scene mirrors her past with wolfe nearly perfectly, and it NEVER gets talked about. once again a call chief made on a person who turned out to have innocent intentions (gun was really car keys, julia going off the grid was really just her and carmen talking it out) gets them killed- or, in carmen's case, almost. chief, this time, has the power to save her and fix this mistake. parallels are also fun because obviously carmen is wolfe's daughter so double angst.

ivy immediately switching to suspicious spy face after she slams into the bar is so funny

YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW OFTEN I USED TO JUST RANDOMLY SAY "hello, im shady mcshade from some sleazy rogue nation, check out my briefcase full of untraceable cash!" to just RANDOM PEOPLE IN MY LIFE with NO CONTEXT

the bartender is not paid enough for this

I LOVE THE LADY WHO JUST GETS TF OUTTA THERE WHEN IVY CRASHES INTO HER CHAIR

the little trill of carmens triumph theme when ivy looks at the grappling hook is so good

girl. ivy. you missed that REALLY BADLY for someone who threw an anchor up three stories with pinpoint accuracy like a couple years ago

poor ivy she was doing so well with the quips and the competence until she announced it to the entire ice lodge

warrior cats girls on the playground

ivys unhinged scream as she barells towards otter is so fantastic

it would really have super sucked if zack had run ivy over

again. this episode is so beautiful

i love that otter and moose would normally have never even been glanced at for an episode because they suck so bad but because it was untrained baby ivy (who still kicked their asses) they could be there also who assigned them the nuclear fucking launch codes. who did that

oh man you can see the smile drop off ivys face when zack asks where they can find carmen. she doesnt even think that carmen is still missing. she probably thinks carmens back on track by now, not that it would be HOURS later and shes still missing.

zack getting to ivy on the other side of stockholm: 🐌🐌🐌 zack getting to carmen twice as far away in the middle of the woods: 🦔 (too lazy to find sonic meme. sonic meme.)

julia just giving zari the most disappointed look when zari kicks carmen when shes down

FUN FACT OF THE DAY! in the original storyboards, julia and zari were supposed to get a SHOOKETH reaction shot when chief offers carmen a way out with z and i. they cut it. rude.

the pen lowering down to reveal julia behind it has always felt like such an important shot and i dont know why. like theres some symbolism im majorly missing out on there

ahh, the heartbroken look between friends

AGAIN this episode punches you like an elephant on steroids with that quiet "is she going to make it?" CARMEN IS ON THE BRINK. OF DEATH. AND HER FRIENDS ARENT EVEN CERTAIN SHES GOING TO MAKE IT THROUGH THE NIGHT. MAN. it raises the stakes up so high like obviously she wont die but in a tvy7 kids cartoon this is so fucking serious

carmen, delirious with the cold and pain, wondering if someone made a clone of her:

addressing all groups of people from now on as "student body most vile"

hey vile has a sick waterfall wall

it is really interesting that they do in fact shut down the academy. no one is allowed at the castle anymore once they move there. its also cool that in s4 because bellum doesnt have to be there teaching she can go to the himalayas and tinker full time!

wow. zuko and luz are in that crowd <3

okay. so. best episode ever. i love it so much and ive already gushed about it way too much so i wont keep you much longer.

tangent tally final count: like at least five it depends how specific you are

sorry about how long this is take it up with a brick wall it will be remorseful than me

#csweekly #cs weekly #carmen sandiego weekly #carmen sandiego 2019 #carmen sandiego #rejoice! four thousand word stockholm post be upon ye

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billieandreneeswife · 1 year

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Eclipsa was one of the jewel's in her family of witches. At the age of 17 she got pregnant by her old lover from Nevermore academy. Now here she was running around preparing everything for her last dinner with her daughter.

"My love you look so gorgeous all of the boys and girls will drop dead by your beauty."

"Mother stop it! No they won't....well I don't think they will."Replied Eclipsa's Daughter.

A husky chuckle left Eclipsa's throat Of when she thought back of a boy passing out when he saw her. "You'll never know my little rose bud." She sighed feeling happy but sad, happy she raised a strong independent woman and sad that she's going to leave her to be taught about her powers even more.

"Mama don't be sad you still get to see me on parents day and we even get to facetime each other." Smiled Eclipsa's daughter "I know but it will be mommy's last meal you'll ever get to have." A pout formed on her lips and tears weld in her eyes. If only I could stop time she thought to herself. As they finished up dinner she felt arms wrap around her abdomen in a tight embrace.

"Mom...... I'm going to miss you so much" Eclipsa heard her daughter sniffle out, she turned around and tighten her hold on her daughter laying her head on top her's.

"Don't worry my little rose bud I'll get to see you on parents day." She said smiling sadly."I know......well I'm going to get ready for bed so I will be prepared for tomorrow for school." She said

"Ok have sweet dreams my little rose bud." Eclipsa said warmly to her daughter softly kissing her forehead.

~~~~Time Skip cuz I'm to lazy~~~~

Eclipsa woke up to a warm body on top of her, she smiled softly as she saw her daughter's face laying on her stomach. She softly played with her daughter's black hair lost in thought of all the amazing memories she had of razing her little girl.

"Good morning mama."

"Good morning my little rose bud how was your sleep?"

"It was good just had a weird dream is all."

"Why what happened?"

"Well there was this tall pale women with long black hair and dark brown eyes and she wore this long black dress and wore deep red lipstick crazy thing is she was like aware she was in my dream."Eclipsa froze hearing the description of her pass lover and her daughter's other mother. How she thought why would she be in my daughter's dream. A wave of anger pass through her body as the room heated up my her rage.

"Mama are you ok?" Snapping out of her thoughts her body cool down along with the room."Yes my love I'm fine let's get ready shall we." Eclipsa replied kissing her daughter's forehead while getting off of her bed. Snapping her fingers her long vintage chanel black satin dress flue to her along with her black velvet heels. Finishing up her makeup she put in her pearl earrings and necklace and finished up with her rings.

"You ready my love!?" Shouted Eclipsa"Yes mama." Her daughter called back running down the staircase wearing her school uniform."Oh my little rose bud you look just like momma when I was attended nevermore." Smiled Eclipsa.

A Big smile broke on her daughter's face when she heard her mother say this, she always wanted to be like her mother strong independent and confident."I'm going to make you so proud mama."

"My love I'm already proud of you." She replied cupping her daughter's face peppering it with kisses."Mamma!" Giggled her daughter"Come on let's go principal weems doesn't like to wait."

"You know the principal mama!"

"Of course I went to the same school will her you silly." "Oh." "Well come now little on it's time to go to your new school."

~Time skip~

Here they were now standing right in front of Nevermore academy Eclipsa to a deep breath in smelling the nature around them a soft smile appeared on her lips as she took in the scenery before her."Come little one we don't have much time to spare." She said while grabbing her daughter's hand to comfort her. As they walked into the academy all as were on them Eclipsa could feel their energy's and emotions along with her daughter's shy and curious body energy.Walking up the stairs she bumped into a boy helping him up she took in his fetchers he was pale and had black hair he was also wearing a black and white T-shirt along with black shorts. He mumbled a quick sorry while running down the stairs. Eclipsa shook her head while chuckling and continuing to the headmistress office.

Knocking on the door she heard a mumble come in opening the door she froze when she meant eyes with dark haired beauty. Her one and only true lover Morticia frump who left her for him.........Gomez Addams.

#gomez addams #morticia addams #wensday #larissa weems #morticia addams x reader #larissa weems x reader

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technicolor-rhapsody · 2 years

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Story summary: Being a witch isn't as easy as everyone thinks. You can't just wiggle your nose and all your problems vanish. Nor can you run away from them. Doesn't hurt to try though, right? After several incidents over the past decade, you and your Aunts move to Santa Carla, Murder Capitol of the World in hopes of getting a fresh start and maybe living a normal life. However, wherever you go trouble and chaos seem to follow. Now it seems your bad luck has manifested into the form of four mysterious, drop dead gorgeous guys. You can't seem to stay away no matter how horrible of an idea it seems to get close to them. But really, what's the worst that could happen?

ship: poly!lost boys x female witch!reader

Rating: E for Explicit. 18+ only!

Warnings: Canon typical violence, dark comedy, horror elements, dark magic, blood, gore, slice of life, fluff, angst, monsters, corruption, coercion, and just a general Dead Dove: Do Not Eat & tags to be added as needed, Canon divergence

a/n: This story is set post canon of the movie(s); two years to be exact. Obviously Canon divergent to a point. Everybody lives except Max. This fic is based off a combination of ideas but really I wanted to give my own, somewhat darker spin on a witch!reader x lost boys. I do want to make a note to say that in terms of magic use in this fic, I'm sticking with more fantasy-like magic (inspirations such as Magic the Gathering & Hellblazer) with hints of real life magic/witch craft. This is something very self indulgent with tropes that I enjoy and inspiration/nods to other horror (and some non horror) media that I love.

Chapter 1: Preview || Read the Full Chapter on AO3

The scenery passes by in a blur as you lay curled up in the backseat of your Aunts' station wagon. Boxes, bags and even your brooms fill the trunk area. Samson, your sphynx cat, lays snuggled up with you sound asleep. How nice it must be to be so untroubled. What a lucky, spoiled little goblin he is. You want to think this is some positive experience. A new adventure, a new life. Really it's a sour experience that leaves a pit of anger in your gut. Twenty-two years old and they're treating you like a child. It all was so unfair! Sure, you've made a few mistakes but it's not like your Aunts are saints either. You tried to fix your failures each time. That should count for something, right? But no. You fuck up, they get agitated and then you all are moving on to what is assumed greener pastures.

You were nine when your aunts had taken you in. Up until you were sixteen the four of you lived a comfortable life in New Orleans. A dead rougarou boyfriend and an accidental zombie infestation is all it took for you to have to pack up and hit the road all the way up to Salem, Massachusetts. Your aunts had been hopeful about their pick of a new spot."You'll make some new friends," they had said. They technically weren't wrong. Except the friends you made ended being the three biggest bitches in school. They held the belief that because they could do magic, they were better than everyone else and could practically do anything they wanted. Much to your dismay, you had learned they were a lot more powerful than you gave them credit for. Almost six months in you had grown tired of their shit, and by the end of junior year you had waged a full out war against them. Hexes, curses, and spells of all sorts were exchanged between you and them. You'd like to think you were the victor. But it didn't matter because once again you were dragged away to another new place. In some ways your aunts seemed more relieved about the move to Florida, citing that they couldn't handle another unbearable, wet winter. While that may be true, you figured it was also because they managed to piss off the local coven.

Your time in Florida lasted longer than any of you had expected; four years to be exact. You managed to make an actual, decent friend. Her name was Lissa and she came from a more conservative, overbearing household. The two of you had become attached at the hip despite what differences the two of you had in terms of home life. You had grown close enough that you had let Lissa in on the secret of what you could do. A mistake on your part maybe, but she was so understanding and cool about it. And best of all, she kept your secret even till the end. The two of you graduated and started on separate paths: she in college and you extending your magical studies with your aunts while working. Lissa seemed to step out of her shell a bit more, wanting to experience a taste of rebellion and do things she knew her parents wouldn't let her do even as an adult. She wanted to live a fuller life. It started out with small things like reading genres of books her parents had 'banned' (such as fantasy and romance) and playing a few sessions of Dungeons and Dragons. That led to bigger steps like going out to clubs to party and drink till your guts were sick. Eventually it all escalated till one night the two of you got high and decided it was a good idea to play with a ouija board. The conclusion: it was the farthest thing from a good idea. In the end you had to perform your best friend's exorcism. Yet even after the whole demon possession mess, Lissa still considered you her dearest friend; so much so that she came to see you off before you hit the road. You'll never forget her smile or the warmth in her eyes as you hugged one last time before she stood and waved farewell till you were out of sight.

Now your newest destination is Santa Carla, California, Murder Capitol of the World.

#lost boys x reader #poly lost boys x reader #the lost boys fanfiction #posting this is my motivation to work on this fic #buuuut I may end up deleting this post because of anxiety oof #the lost boys x reader #the lost boys x female reader

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chilapis · 22 days

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have a safe trip going back home tmrw almandine !! what kind of person do u think tartaglia would be while traveling ? 🤔 like would he be the type to take care of everything in terms of preparations, or would he just try to make it fun? (@dmclr)

HI, THANK YOU. <3 we might drop by a few other places before we head home tomorrow so, very excited about tomorrow!! Even if it’ll be, exhausting to say the least. But we persevere. I hope you’ve been taking care and hydrating!

I honestly think he’d be more “go with the flow” in terms of packing — just packs the bare minimum, though he definitely packs some things to remind him of home. I’d be talking his ear off about not packing enough or not following the general rule of “better safe than sorry” but he’d just shrug I think; he has the means, he’d argue that he can always buy the best of anything he runs out of when we are at our destination, can’t he? It’s not like most material things aren’t replaceable. Might make an offhand comment about how the real things to worry about are those that carry memories of those you love; of those who inspire you to come back after every battle that leaves you half-dead. He says it without thinking but it makes me cry anyway. It’s okay, we ball. I am bringing both our weights in emergency packing in my like 4 different suitcases; it makes up for it.

As for actual plans, it’s complicated? I think he’d once again be mostly “let’s see where the day takes us!” meanwhile I’m like. Do we have a plan. Do we have a schedule. When are we going back to our room. Ajax where are we going. Ajax, my love. Ple

We’re just kind of like the pictures of those beautiful girlfriends taking their boyfriend’s hand through gorgeous scenery except he’s the beautiful girlfriend dragging me city to city (not because I’m unwilling but because I can be, unnecessarily stiff and strict even in moments of fun and personal leisure. He’s MY manic pixie girl

That doesn’t mean he isn’t responsible though; I feel like he does go on a few safe, non-work related trips with his siblings sometimes, though small, so I think that despite being very “let loose!” he does subconsciously take on that responsible, protective, overseeing role; especially in newer, or suspicious places. He doesn’t do it on purpose and is definitely lawlessly wild when on a vacation or trip alone but it’s just ingrained into him to fall into that role when travelling with family, whether it’s his siblings or um. his w. his wi. his wif (passes out and dies). But yeah he’s just. Don’t stray too far away especially without telling first; don’t do anything too risky without me (he says to a fully grown legal professional); let me pay; maybe we should do x instead of y because abc, etc.

Basically, I’m the “responsible one” in theory and consideration, but as soon as the trip actually starts he slips into the role himself instead.

#🍷#🫀🐚#oh god yeah the tagging system. tonight

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strqyr · 2 years

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In V7 when Ruby had her panic attack / anxiety fit when Salome mentioned Summer and we saw how her mental image of Summer was now upset / in distress and she fell to the floor. Do you think that was just. Im not sure what I’m trying to say. It was symbolic of course bc I’m sure actual Summer isn’t just standing in a field. But do you think she collapsed due to stress? Like she was so overwhelmed with grief and fear and her eyes activated as if she were trying to save Summer, like she didn’t activate them on purpose it happened as a reaction to what Salem said. How did you interpret that moment I guess is what I’m asking?

with the added context of V8, i think that scene, specifically the change of scenery and mood of summer, and ruby's reaction, is to show that the super idealized image of summer, of this perfect huntress, that ruby had gets knocked down a little... or a lot.

in V6, the image of summer that ruby has, it's straight up gorgeous. it's bright, happy, and it allows ruby to use her powers successfully. and at the time, ruby would have known already that summer's disappearance and presumed death had something to do with salem, but she would have also thought for it to be more like what happened with maria; i.e. summer was on a completely normal (if secret) mission, and salem's minions found her and that was that.

in V7, salem happens, and what ruby is saying in that moment is that they know salem can't be killed, but they don't have to kill her to stop her, and they will stop her.

...and then salem drops the bomb that summer said those same words to her, and that she was wrong too. and suddenly, it wasn't a regular mission gone wrong, it was an apparent suicide mission that summer went on alone, never telling anyone what is was really about because they would very likely try to talk her out of it, that ended exactly how you'd think it would.

and i don't think ruby's about that. like, that doesn't fit her image of what an ideal huntress is like. sure, ruby takes risks, sometimes huge ones, but they're not at "try and fight an immortal being, knowing they're immortal and that they've hunted down your kind before" level. and more importantly, i really don't think ruby would ever take those kind of risks, because she's not allowing others to do so either (penny) and she fully believes her friends need her, and she can't be there for them if she's dead.

and it's no surprise ruby thinks that way, because on top of all that, this is a child who lost their mother at a very young age. before, there was at least the comforting fact that her mom died being a regular huntress, and doing what's right—sometimes, bad things just happen, y'know, especially in this line of work—but now? her mom decided to leave her to grow up without her, to do something incredibly stupid, knowing how ridiculously risky it would be, and it ended just about how anyone could have predicted had they known beforehand.

to quote 'red like roses part ii': "you were the one i needed, and you left me as i always feared you would."

so ruby breaks down. her ideal image of summer changes to something a lot more somber and perhaps realistic, and because summer has always been The Goal for ruby, what a huntress should be like, she has to re-examine what kind of a huntress she wants to actually be now, because that Goal is not looking so good right now and is getting kinda torn down, bit by bit.

#rwby #ruby rose #summer rose #anon #ask.strqyr

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obx-pogue4life · 2 months

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Consequences

Summary: You hook up with Rafe on a one night stand and leave him while he's getting ready only he finds you and lets you know just how much he doesn't like being ditched like that.

Warnings: Language, dirty talk, hooking up, one night stands, rough play, spanking, cnc, bratty reader, rafe being rafe, a ton more im sure but I can't think of them!