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pickledpascal · 1 year

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Sweet Nothing

Chapter Three: City Grown Willow

Summary: Blake takes Will to a coffee shop to have some time to decompress.

Warnings: Hannibal is a little jealous ooooo

Word Count: 1.7k

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During a particularly traumatizing chain of murders, the entire crew minus Hannibal and Alana were in one of the forensics rooms. Blake’s arms were crossed in front of her chest, listening to the facts rattled off by Katz, Price, and Zeller as they guided the rest of them through what else happened to the body. She looked absolutely mutilated and Blake tried her best to mask just how much looking at the woman lying on the metallic table got to her. It seemed she was doing a much better job than Will. Each time Blake so much as glanced in his direction, she caught sight of sweat building at the back of his neck.

“Will, I think I need a break, would you mind accompanying me to get some coffee?” Blake said kindly as she slid the medical gloves from her hands and threw them in the trash. Then she glanced at Jack. “Not really a request.”

Will glanced at Jack as well before he nodded and took off his gloves to then adjust the glasses that were perched on his nose. As the pair made their way outside the glass walls, they shared a look where Will expressed his gratitude for the out.

As they arrived at the Starbucks, Blake stole a look at Will. A light smile broke out on her lips, "I notice you're wearing my coat." She said softly as they stood in line.

Will pursed his lips, gaze shooting to some random table in the corner of the cafe. "Well, it's a lot warmer than my other coats. Did you want me to return it?" He asked, thankful it was cold outside so it could mask his blush.

"No." Blake said truthfully, pushing her hands into the coat she wore. It was similar to the one Will wore, but it was black while Will's was more gray. She leaned towards him slightly, it happened to be one of those days she wore boots so she was taller than usual, "Looks good on you."

Will narrowed his eyes slightly as his lips pursed. He wasn't used to people flirting with him. Not in a way that mattered. Or a way that lasted.

Once they reached the cashier, the pair gave them their orders and Blake paid before Will had the chance to even get his card out. Getting their coffees, they mutually decided to sit by the window.

"How did you…. Come to live here? You certainly don't sound like you're from here." Will's eyebrows furrowed slightly. He hoped he was doing this correctly. Small talk was never his strong suit.

Neither was it Blake's, with her friends, she would just start talking at random and they'd listen. She believed that's how they got to know so much about her, she'd just begin rambling out of nowhere.

Blake took a sip of her hot chocolate, something basic since she never really had cravings for coffee. "Originally, I'm from Chicago. I lived there since I was born and I still love it there. I moved to North Carolina when I was sixteen and lived there for the other half of my life. I moved here just a few years ago." She explained softly, a nostalgic sigh escaping her.

"I miss Chicago a lot. Lots of culture clashing and good food. Plus, moving from somewhere you have everything to somewhere you have nothing when you're a teen is not fun." Blake huffed out, still somewhat bitter towards her parents for that. She then took a sip of her drink.

Will hummed in response, gaze focused on the cup–specifically the way the mermaid's tail on the logo seemed to be split in half. Maybe he didn't look too interested but he was storing this information in his mind for later.

Blake narrowed her eyes slightly, nose scrunching as well before her expression became neutral. "Where are you from? I know a lot of people aren't really from Virgina. Especially if you work for the FBI." She joked softly.

"Originally, Louisiana." Will sighed out, still not used to talking about himself. In fact, he hated it. Most of his sessions with Hannibal were spent talking about cases. "My mother ran away on me and so my father and I moved up here, until he died." He explained, expression neutral while his voice betrayed him–a slight inflection of anger in his voice.

Blake cocked her head, eyebrows tensed. "You sound indifferent to that." She observed. Well, that is to the mother part.

"I didn't know her, I was young when she left. Can't say I remember a single thing about her." Will shrugged, taking a sip of his coffee. He looked into the small hole on the top, catching a glimpse of the light brown liquid inside. He gave Blake a slightly strained smile, "Um, I have to thank you for the…. Cider. You were right, I think it somehow willed away the cold from my body." Will chuckled lightly.

Blake's lips upturned slightly, eyes looking at her own cup. "Thank you." Hell, it almost looked as if she was blushing. "It's another one of my mom's recipes, she doesn't make it as much anymore so I decided I had to because it's…. Really good." She shrugged, feeling as if it was a normal thing to do. In some ways, it was. Children get most of their traditions from their parents, it's only fair they get recipes from them as well.

"I'm glad you did." Will's lips quirked up as his eyes turned fond, or more noticeably fond that Blake could see it clear as day. "I can say, I've never felt so…. Warm. I'm so used to the cold that I think it's ingrained in my bones. It's like…. I was defrosted by the entire power of the sun." He narrowed his eyes in thought, looking out the window. Admitting this was hard but trusting Blake was easy.

Blake was a patient woman, she had to be in her line of work. It could be very easy for her to break that patience though, especially when around people who tested her too much. Although, Will was easy. She could understand to some extent where he was coming from.

"Well, I appreciate the compliments. I'll be sure to make more for you." Blake said with a smirk, a teasing glint in her eyes.

Will's eyes dilated slightly as he took a sharp intake of breath. People didn't do things for him. Not small things. Sure, Alana looked out for his mental well-being as best she could and even complained to Jack about how attached he could become but it wasn't the same as…. This. As intentionally making hot cider for him or letting him have one of her coats. It's different than anything he's ever experienced before. Will Graham didn't have affection given to him so he was so used to not getting any that the bluntness of Blake's actions was surprising.

Blake checked her watch and let out a disapproving hum. "I think it's time for us to leave. Jack would probably have our heads if we didn't come back soon." She joked, although….

Jack certainly could be a strict boss and he liked to cross patient-psychiatrist lines for the sake of making absolutely sure that his team was mentally sound. Visits to Hannibal's house became a regular thing with the main subject of their conversations being Will Graham.

The pair stood from their seats and as they exited, Blake set a hand on Will's elbow. She pressed a kiss to his cheek as he gave the shorter man a smile. "This was…. Nice." Blake admitted. Sometimes genuine compliments were hard to voice. Anxiety is a bitch.

A more noticeable redness flushed Will's face. He gave an almost bashful smile and bowed his head, not sure what to do with Blake's words. That was…. Until a certain thought entered his head, a very loud thought. Will let out a small huff of air before he tilted his head upwards and pressed his lips against Blake's. Her eyes fluttered closed as she let her hand rest on the back of his neck.

As they pulled apart, Will let out a shaky sigh while Blake ran a hand through his hair. Will's eyes closed gently, enjoying the feeling.

"Many people say I'm…. Unstable." Will softly stated, averting his gaze from Blake to a crack in the cement.

Blake cracked a light smile, "I know."

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Hannibal and Will sat silently across from each other in plush chairs. The psychiatrist in the room tapped his hand against one of the arms of the chair. "Would you like to talk about your growing relationship with Doctor Adler?" He asked, cocking his head as he hoped to get Will to talk.

"Not necessarily." Will pursed his lips, giving Hannibal a strained smile. He looked off to the side and through the window.

Hannibal let out a sigh. "Yours and Blake's relationship has developed fairly fast in the matter of a few weeks. Not to mention that she seems to not care about your emotional well-being." He narrowed his eyes, waiting for his reaction.

"Blake Adler is the only one to care about both my emotional and physical well-being." Will gritted out. How could Hannibal even think that? Jealousy? Surely not. "She understands who I am and is willing to…. Work through it. Unlike, Alana who would rather die than be with me when I'm 'unstable.'' Will still felt a little bitter towards Alana, yet at the same time, he could understand why someone might not want someone like him. He got into the minds of killers for a living, he can't imagine that's something women wanted in a partner.

Hannibal cocked an eyebrow, "You seem to be very protective of her." He said softly. "You may be developing early codependency."

"I'm not." Will quickly denied. "Blake is a very independent person to my knowledge. She doesn't need me." He shrugged, shaking his head.

"But you need her." Hannibal hummed.

Will huffed out a sigh. "Well, we all have our flaws."

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captaincanklezzz · 1 month

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We have our first gay of the day, coming later is Abigail and Hannibal to round out our trio. But for now, we have a power bottom FBI profiler with severe mental issues, Will Graham!

Such a sassy little boy.

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rottngdeer · 1 year

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Bloodsuckers — 2

Pairings || Hannibal Lecter x Vampire!Female!Reader

Part 2/?

Contents/Warnings || Blood drinking, manipulation, talks of cannibalism, murder, and starvation

Part 3 is here

Hannibal took notice of Will's behaviour around you. He was attached; especially attentive when you spoke, stood by your side wherever you went, eyes on you constantly. He decided that he would invite the two of you to his latest dinner party to observe a little closer. He needed to see if Will knew about tour secret, or if this was something else he had to deal with. The two of you arrived together around 7. Will was wearing one of his grey suits, looking uncomfortable being around so many people already; and you, wearing black heels and a long black dress that hugged your body just right.

“Always nice to see the two of you outside of work,” Hannibal approached. Will didn’t say anything, too busy looking around at the food with a look of faint disgust. You smile at Hannibal, “Same to you.” You and Hannibal hadn’t been alone since a few nights ago when he declared that he knew your secret, and he confessed that he was the Chesapeake Ripper. You wondered if he invited you to this party to talk to you about what he wanted to do next. Unfortunately you didn’t get much time to speak to him since several people approached you to say hello and have small talk throughout the night.

But Hannibal was watching you. Will didn’t leave your side, and you did the usual mingling and pretending to eat solid food when in reality you just mushed it around and only took small bites to not seem suspicious. When Will walked off eventually to use the bathroom and you were finally alone, Hannibal took his chance.

You felt his hand on your lower back, “Is Will aware of your… age?“ He asked quietly in your ear from behind, asking the question in a simple way in case anyone heard. You sigh in reply, “As far as I know… Will thinks I’m turning 33 next month. 33 and no older. Then again, you found out and I didn’t know until you told me.“

“Do you plan on telling him?”

“Do you think I should?”

“No. But judging by the way he doesn’t leave your side, I wouldn’t be surprised if he found out somehow. Are the two of you dating? I should be aware of any relationships you may have. “

“No, and you have no right to know about my— “

Hannibal cuts you off, “We can’t let anything effect our arrangement.“

“I barely know what our arrangement is. You haven’t exactly explained much yet.”

“I will explain it soon enough.” With that, he walked off to talk to other guests. You set down your plate of food and walk upstairs, knowing no one else would be there. Will had just come out of the bathroom and saw you, so he immediately went after you. You had found and sat down in an empty room and stared out the window. What the hell did you get yourself into?

“Are you okay?“ Will asked as he closed the doors behind him.

You sigh, “I’m fine.“

Will sat down beside you on the small couch, thigh to thigh touching. “You can talk to me about anything, you know.”

You smile weakly at him, “I’m fine. Just… stressed I guess.”

“Because of Jack pushing us about the Ripper cases?”

“Yes,” You lied, “ I’ll be fine, I'll probably just go back downstairs and get some food. Whatever weird French thing Hannibal whipped up.”

“We both know that neither of us really like that stuff.”

“What do you mean?”

“I can tell you only push around your food no matter what it is. You just poke around with food so it looks like you did. And if you actually eat some, you never seem to like it.”

You smiled a little, “ Yeah, I guess that’s true. I’m… picky.”

Will nodded a little, “Right.”

“Well… we should head back down before anyone misses us.”

Will followed you back downstairs, and the two of you mostly just wandered the party talking quietly to each other until people trickled out.

“I’m going to stick around for a little while, I need to speak to Hannibal about something,” You told Will.

“Do you want me to wait outside for you?”

“No, I’ll be fine. I don’t know how long it’ll take anyways. “

“See you soon then?”

You nodded and gave him a small smile before he left. You let out a small sigh as you walked into the kitchen, finding Hannibal pouring himself a glass of wine.

“I have something for you,” He said, without even looking up at you. You watched as he took out a bottle of crimson red liquid. As he opened it and poured it into a wine glass, your pupils dilated and your senses heightened. Blood.

Hannibal walked up to you holding his wine and your blood. “Enjoy it,” He handed you your glass. You took the glass, taking a shirt sniff of the blood before drinking it. You eyed Hannibal as you did. When you finished a few gulps, you stopped. “Thank you… for whatever kind of bribe this is.”

“It is a small look into what I could give you all the time.”

“You think I can’t feed myself.”

“No. But I also know that you can’t keep swiping people off the streets or you’ll get caught. Especially if you leave the bodies around and don’t hide them properly.”

“Would you rather I set them up like art pieces as you do?”

“I’d rather we work together finding people— and you help me with my little ‘art pieces’. And in return you get your fill of blood as I get my fill of meat. There’s less of a possibility you get caught if you work with me.”

“Why do you suddenly need help? Seems like you’ve been doing fine all on your own.”

“I can see something in you. There’s more urges that you hide behind your basic instinctual need for blood. I want to help you, you just have to let me.”

“What if I don’t agree to any of this?”

Hannibal gave you a small smile, “Then you can guarantee the next time the Ripper kills, you’ll be framed for it. I’m sure you’d be very bored in prison. And I’m guessing eventually you may die of starvation. If you were to survive the entire prison sentence people would be suspicious on how you haven’t aged. Then you’ll spend forever as a science experiment, wasting away. Unless of course, you agree to help me.”

He took a sip of his wine while keeping eye contact with you, waiting for your agreement.

“When do we start?”

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jackiequick · 11 months

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—Character Study (Part 2)

Click here to check out part one - Amelia Parker

— Stella Strange 📞

Warning: There is some sadness, death, miscarriage, bullying, and etc. in her life. Don’t like, don’t read or just skip a few parts. :-)

Full Name: Estella Sophia Romano-Strange

Nicknames: Stella, Ella, Elle, Dr Romano, Cruella, Miss Strange

Date of birth: May 27, 1988

Nationally: America

Ethnicity: Half Latina - Puerto Rican with a mix of Columbian in her family.

Place of Origin: Manhattan, New York

Age depending on the year: 26–32

Gender: Female

Height: 5’4

Sexuality if anyone cares: Straight

Specie: Human with some magic

Jobs: Doctor, Hairdresser, Baker and Mom (cause being a parent is a full time-job!)

Any Heath Conditions & such: Estella has stress, anxiety and struggles with her self image a lot. She also has Tremor, which is a neurological disorder that causes shaking movements in one or more parts of your body, most often in your hands. It’s usually triggered by her stress, hate, anger, certain events and etc.

Relationship status: Has been engaged before and dated in the past but never was truly joyful. Currently she’s in a pretty nice stable relationship (2015- now 2018)

The Family

Dad: Stephen Strange 🩺

Mom: Elizabeth Romano 🧁

Brother: Leonardo Romano-Strange 📖

Half Brother: Thiego Carlos Strange 🪄

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Early Years 🗽

Estella grow up in a household that leaned towards both American and Latin America. She loved being able to embrace both cultures every once in a while. She loved being Puerto Rican because it allowed for plenty of opportunities in the future!

Estella grow up eating plenty of meals, listens to different music and dancing Salsa and Bachata, exploring the streets of Washington Heights with her brother, visiting her country once or twice and much more. The girl enjoyed it a lot!

She learned English first with her brother Leo, since her mother feared that with Spanish, they will get make fun of like she was or possibly get confused a lot. When in reality it could’ve help a lot. Elizabeth and Stephen didn’t care at the time, as long as they were happy and healthy, and they were for the most part.

As years went on, the parents became more busy with work and life. Once Estella’s teenage years hit, she was mad fun of a lot. Due to her stress, height, looks, being her in brother’s shadow cause she wasn’t as smart as him and her anxiety levels not allowing for her socialize every often.

It even went far to be bullied for how she looked and it’s something she still faces. Estella knew she’s Puerto Rican and be proud of it when she possibly can, but outside of her home, she wasn’t showed the respect for it. Because to the world, she wasn’t the true Latina...

They had no respect because she was Half Latina. It was stupid. They told Stella to her face, that her mother married a white man for privilege reasons.

Saying that she had a lighter skin tone and a more of “America accent”, that her fizzy curly hair was a mess, bullying for not knowing Spanish that well has peers, quizzing the poor girl to see if she “knows her stuff”, not having the curves and or fiery stereotypical passion one would have. The list went on!

She was faced with being too latino for her America friends and too white for Hispanic ones. Every time she had to fill out paperwork or was asked her nationally or background, it felt like it always a battle to prove herself. It wasn’t really acceptable back then, and sometimes she stay late nights crying because of the simple fact that she didn’t fit into society’s eye of being Latina.

What made it worse was that no one helped truly helped. Her parents were busy. Leo was always off doing his own thing, being a lawyer, going on dates and or trying to one up his little sisters in academics, cause for a lot of men in the world, you were always fine.

But for a woman of her background, it was always a consent fight! When she tried to play it off cool or snarky slightly rude comments to protect herself, she ended up with the rude nickname Cruella.

It made her feel worse, wanting to change herself. So in result, Estella stayed having to try and prove her worth. Academically and ethically. She wasn’t the smartest one her classes or the one brightest for certain activities because her stress and anxiety would take over. But she always good with people! So she tried studying harder and grow her network with people in the city. Estella worked at her Tia’s Hair Salon, spending afternoons studying and grew her connects with everyone she met at that very salon.

She loved it for the most part, but Estella’s parents said she needed a strong career that would pay the bills and she wanted to help people. Estella was so focused on making parents proud, she would later on forget to actually make herself happy and proud! Never got a moment to actually fully love herself, putting that aside to go into the medical field.

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Doctor Love Years 🥼

Estella Romano Strange decide to go into the medical field, to help people, make families smile and explore her surroundings. It took years of studying, stressful nights and choosing which filed to go into, finally focusing on GENERAL, while also dabbling in PEDS and OB/GYN. Because she loved children, especially the new parents faces when they meet their babies. It was a always sight to see.

Yes, she was once again in another family member’s shadow, not just her brother. Her father’s shadow, because he was a genius Nero-Surgeon who tend to sometime use magic to heal as the years went on. Always being recognized because of her dad or being told off, because of something else that happened.

It annoyed the hell out of her, sometimes being taken advantage as well by doctors, nurse and even by patents. At least she had her moments because of some peers actually were nice people, helping each other and of course seeing the babies in the NICU.

One day after a long night shift in late 2011, the paramedic's wheeled in a blonde man who was injured after saving a few families during a fire. It was pretty brave of him, Stella along with a few doctors took care of him quickly.

Her and the others worked fast on getting him cleaned up and stitched up, knowing they would have to keep him 2 days or so. It was a rush, that made her feel like a hero..

The blonde man was asleep and woke up in a hospital bed confused with a headache, seeing his arms wrapped in bandages. His vision was a little blurry as he pressed a button to alert the doctors. One of doctors, Dr. Ross, made Stella on call to check on him for rounds. Estella walked in with her low bun and blue scrubs, having removed her white coat earlier that day due to the heat of the hospital.

“Hi.” She said softly, putting her clipboard on the bench and check up on her patent’s vials, “How are you feeling?”

It took the blue eyed blonde man a moment to speak, “I’m alright..I think?”

“Headache?”

“Yeah..”

“Thought so, we’ll get you meds for that.”

“..what happened?”

He watched Dr. Romano take a seat nearby a stool to explain to him, that he was hero saving those people from the fire. His eyes watched the way she pushed her brown hair back, her sweetly gentle smile and the ways her eyes wondered every so often retelling the tale. He found it cute and said, “I was a hero?”

“Yeah, you were.” She replied with a smile, “Do you remember you name and anything related?”

“Riley..Overstreet. Riley Overstreet.”

She smiled, watching the way he made a silly face, as if it was obvious that he knew what his name was. His blonde hair was long and messy, his soft blue eyes wondered around the room trying to figure out what to say next.

“Good. Okay good, why were you saving those people? Is that job? Sounds cool..” She asked with a soft smile.

Riley chuckled, “I was a firefighter but I decide to go into the Air Force. I was supposed to meet a friend of mine but got distracted with the fire..”

“We tried contacting yours closes contact, no one answered..but someone named Sam Wilson picked up and said he will be here shortly.”

“That’s my wingman, Sam. Yeah, he’s a friend..”

“Okay good.”

Estella got up and got him the medication, examining his wounds and cleaning up a few bandages. She smiled and enjoying how nice he during the whole process, she found him adorable and charming. Riley watched in glee on being taken care of so well, finding her sweet and cute. “What’s your name?” He spilled out blushing and grinning softly.

“Huh?” She said, before leaving the room as it hit her blushing, “Oh! Sorry I forgot that about that..”

“It’s alright, I couldn’t read your name on the clipboard so...”

“Doctor Estella Romano..Strange..?”

“Sorry to a bit sound rude but..you don’t like your name very much, do you?”

“Not at all..not really...but you know how you never get a choice for that..”

“I like it.”

Riley had a small smile on his face thinking of a nickname or two for the doctor who helped saved him. Then he said, “Stella..Ella..”

“Ella?” She asked repeating the nickname, liking that it was simple and cute.

“Yeah..Dr. Ella.”

“Okay..Lt. Riley “Timeless” Overstreet..I like Riri..”

She walked out with a smile as he played against the pillow with a goofy grin. Little did Stella know, she just get her angel that day. Riley was a blushing happy guy with a love for music, determined, caring, fearless, friendly, easy on the eyes and saw the person for their true colors. The light inside of them, the good in their eyes.

When Sam Wilson, The Falcon, came in see his friend, he met Stella and soon enough started a friendship with her while he was there. The two grew close over a week of seeing each other in the hospital. He took her out to brunch after seeing Riley.

Sooner or later, Sam noticed the look on Riley’s face and encouraged him to ask Stella out. And ofc course, she said yes to that date.

-> We love and fall but we eventually get back up again.

The two dated for a very long time. Date nights, morning cuddles, gifts, walks on the beach, jumping out of a airplane together, meeting the parents, having fun with Sam and the list goes on. Riley made Stella feel loved, smart and way smarter than she seem. Stella made Riley feel brave, loved and as if he was on top of the world. Most of all they were comforting each other, til the end of the line.

They fought and made up, that’s normal part of being a couple. And, of course Riley had long deployments but they made it work perfectly, and one day after he returned home..he proposed.

And Stella said, yes. The two planned on good size wedding with Sam being there as Best Man, buying a huge house with a dog, a piano and guitar in the living room, and a move up in their careers.

Then the fallout happened...

--> Warning some sadness, mention of miscarriage & death

They found that Stella was pregnant, they were happy, brought toys, clothes and planning everything out. Sam, Leo and both of their parents were excited! But she miscarried after a few weeks or more, she blamed herself crying into Riley’s arms for weeks.

They both cried. Riley didn’t blame her or anything, he didn’t put the blame on anyone. He knew what it felt to lose a loved one and it hurt losing a child, but life happens. He loved his soon-to-be-wife and knew they can try again one day and or adopt a child.

They got better and felt a lot stronger, yes it still hurt at times but had each other’s backs.

It was good until Sam and Riley went on another deployment. And only one one of them came back...Riley was a pararescueman working with the 58th rescue squadron alongside with Sam Wilson until he was tragically killed during a mission. Sam lost his wingman and best friend, while Stella got lost her soon-to-be-husband that day...the two grew closer as they could over that lose. They were heartbroken but rise up again soon enough even if it still hurt sometimes.

Months past, she still had episodes where she fell horrible and cried. She didn’t even go to therapy as much as Sam and her mother, tried to push her to go. She only went to two session then never returned back to the office. Stella pushed a lot it down and kept working at the hospital, becoming cruel, sad and a bit mean in the process..

The years that changed her life forever 💥

Time past, 2014 hit. Everything was fine, the family was working around the clock and disagreed on plenty of things, even if they seemed to be perfectly fine. They still loved each other, but one night flipping everything upside down. Stephen Strange and his family were invited to a party nearby one of the highest hills on New York City to wine and dine, to even see him possibly win an award.

So they went, Leo was excited meanwhile Stella was overthinking it all but their mother settled both children down. At the party, they met The Felton family, Miss Rochelle Felton caught the siblings eye, mostly Leo’s as the pair spoke on the balcony for a while. Stella stayed chatting with her mother and or Rochelle’s adopted mother, who critiqued strongly the girl, asked confusing questions that annoyed her and or completely complimented her outfit. She looked over shoulder to see her mother and father on the dance floor most of the night.

Stephen had to leave early due to issue at The Hospital and to meet a friend of his (Wong). Elizabeth decided afterwards that they should head home as well, Leo tossed his little sister the keys to the other car and the three drove off. The siblings sat in the front discussing that party, their social life and their careers as their mother stop them, they settled down a bit. The radio was also playing, everything seemed alright as a strange feeling hit Stella but before she can voice her concerns, a huge truck came out of nowhere…

The truck crashed into their car, sending them off course and into the large lake nearby, the impact was so bad it left the family unconscious in a state of pain and sorrow. Cuts, bruises, glass, gashes and more laced the trio’s bodies. Sadly the impact of the accident occurred in a matter of minutes, it must’ve been hours until they were found and taken to the hospital. One only heart stayed beating and broke that night…

—> Warning: Some sadness, a bit depression mentioned, no self esteem, injures and lose

Stella wake up the next morning in a hospital bed in confusion, pain and tears. She was told everything by the doctors and nurses, that she was the only one that sadly survived the crash, that her heart rate dropped plenty of times and they almost lost her but due to a miracle she lived to see another day. Her injuries were damaging mainly to her hands and arms. The girl sobbed wishing it was her brother and mother that survived, not her. She wished they didn’t go to that party in the first place but it was too late…

She fell once again into a state of madness, high anxiety and misery, a bit depressed more often then not. Stephen comforted his daughter when he wasn’t working and noticed her self esteem downgraded. Stella’s self image fell down a rabbit hole, while attending some physical therapy for her hands.

A few surgeries, some physical therapy appointments and self esteem issues grew. Every time, Stella thought she was getting better, she fell a few steps back. Time past and she stopped going, she got annoyed..

Sam arrived in New York, before leaving for Washington D.C. and spoke to her. He held her and gave her as much encouragement and comfort that she needed.

His last words were to keep fighting because everything happens for a reason, whether we know it or not.

And that’s exactly what Estella needed cause that night, she left her house after less than a few weeks of being alone, finding Wong and a few other sorcerers to try and heal herself.

Due to Stella being a time crunch, wanting to return back home in time to back to her life and be alongside the only family she had left, she didn’t waste much time. She spent time, effort and pain training to work up her strength. Pushing herself despite Wong’s best efforts to watch her heath, she eventually listened to him as her hands very slowly healed, scars closing but plenty of cuts remained as she trained with him.

Eventually Estella discovered a few rooms in The Sanctum Sanctorum, that peaked her interest and Wong told her stories about them. The girl was in awe, she even smiled a bit after plenty weeks of frowns. Estella had ideas but kept them to herself for the time being. After a couple of nights, she seemed much better health wise to say the least but still closed off. Stephen noticed sitting down across from her, “You need to get out.”

“Wait what? Why?” Stella said practiced a mini trick using a few pin pong balls.

“You need friends, a life outside these four walls.”

“No I don’t, I have you and your buddy, Wong...besides, my only friend is working and the others never existed.”

“I’m serious, Estella. You need to get out of here, find a few things to do, explore the city, fall in love again and-”

“Daddy, no. I don’t want to! My life after that night fell over, my career is down the drain, my fiancé less than died a year ago, the city bores me, my hands are…and...I hate how I look, feel now..”

Stephen kneeled down wiping his daughter’s fallen tears and kisses her forehead, noticing how she hide her face, arms and hands. Her self esteem wasn’t the same and she needed a change.

“My daughter is smart, kind and beautiful. I’m sorry for everything that has happened. You deserve to be happy and explore your surroundings.” He said softly.

“But I..what if I hate it?” She asked.

“You won’t.”

“And what about..”

Before she had a second to even finished her sentence, a portal opened behind her chair, pushing her out and into the streets of Washington DC. She tried opening the previous portal but it was locked and she realized she forgot her ring. “Damn it!” She yelled, then walked down the streets mumbling, “..I've haven’t here in a while..”

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With time, she found herself at SHIELD headquarters, meeting Maria Hill, Agent Parker and a few other faces. Estella met The Avengers one by one, finding herself introduced to The Young Avengers at the time. She grew fond of all them, keeping to herself.

Over the weeks, she grew friendships with the older Avengers. Tony, Bruce, Natasha, Clint, and Steve. Thor was off world. She was able to use her skills to the test discovering Rochelle’s mutation with Nat, training with the group, meeting Sam again, discovering The Winter Solider and fight Hydra.

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A lot happened, they all moved to New York City remodeling Avengers Tower, growing together as a family. They made friends along the way, love was in the air, they lost a few members and gains some new ones. Especially Stella.

It was during the late summer after getting settled in The Tower, she tried to return back to work as a doctor. Even if she lost plenty of strength with her time off and recking her life’s work in the fire during her depressive episodes, yet she deicide to return. Everything was good until a week later she met him.

Her half brother. Thiego Carlos Strange.

Neither one of the siblings knew that they existed due to Stephen not wanting anyone to know. Until Melissa Wallace spited out the facts. She wondered if her mother knew or was it before her parents got together? Stella wouldn’t get that answer and for some reason, she wasn’t mad at Thiego. Upset with not knowing earlier, hell yes but mad? No. You can’t blame the children for their parents wrong doings. She just needed time and with that time, she grew to truly love her brother. She became his number one fan and loving but annoying little sister.

Stella noticed how careful, protective, humorous and curious her brother was toward a lot of people. She saw how much Thiego looked like their father depending one how he act, other times she spotted differences.

The girl was very closed off, questioning herself and considering a lot things during that time in her life, but around Thiego she felt, safe and loved, she returned it whenever she could! They encouraged one another as well.

No one was fighting for attention, running off to do something else, proving who’s the better sibling and such like her relationship with Leo was. Yeah sure Thiego and Stella argue, become annoyed and get into trouble that’s normal sibling do.

Remember when I talked about The Older Avengers becoming like family to her as well? Well at first glance you wouldn’t think it but she grew a close relationship with some of them.

She grew closer to mostly the girls. Rochelle, Liane, Amelia, Luna, Hill and Natasha became very good friends with her. Eventually so would Cassie, with the young girl seeing her not just as a friend but a mother figure. They all grew together as people when the time came, learning and showing one another a few things.

Another being Bruce Banner, she adored how he worked, so focused and gentle, the love he has in his heart, the perfect level of patience and his humor was just as great. Honestly Estella was inspired to be like him in some way.

Love Again? 💞

Like any grieving person in society, it hurts like hell, you feel empty and like you lost a part of you. Well that’s how Stella felt after her fiancé and half of her family died, it left her heartbroken. It felt like one thing fell on top of the next, the memories are sometimes still fresh in her mind depending on the day or dream like state she would be in…

Until Stephen push her though that portal to where she meet The Avengers young and old. Like I said beforehand, Stella’s heart softened around them and eventually started letting her guard down as time went on. As from her friendship and family she made, her heart wasn’t still emotionally involved when it came to romance of it.

Estella Romano didn’t care for it or didn’t even tried searching knowing nothing will truly replace her former lover, until certain blonde and brunette came along. Steve Rogers and Logan Howlett.

Firstly she met Steven Grant Rogers week one of her trip of Washington D.C. back in 2014. Within the second half of that same week, she found herself opening up to a man that she didn’t think twice of. She didn’t care for Steve Rogers one bit thinking he was some blonde patriot cheeky smile and a strong history if she wasn’t prepared to learn about. Oh sure he was hella cute, she would give him that but she saw Steve as a friend just like Sam. They got along very nicely, two were practically near each other’s eye-line every once in a while and talked for more than a hour together each day.

Eventually within time feelings towards each other started to grow. She was smile brightly, laugh at some of his jokes and tease him every chance she got. Rogers made her feel safe, loved and there was someone looking out for every once in a while. For Steve, it’s like he was given a second chance to be happy, he felt cared for and drawn to her like he wanted to keep her, loved from this horrible world. but sadly the two were so dumb and afraid to notice what everyone else was saying. Until one night…

Stella set a promise to help Steve find Bucky with Sam’s help. Sam decided to searched in other locations and then headed home to rest, however the two decided to stay up instead. The two were in the lower level of The Tower alone, it was dark inside the room and the only light was the computer as they tried finding the locations.

Steve was pacing the room as the pair talked frustrated and annoyed. Eventually he sat down next to her, resting his hands on the table and said, “We spend days doing it Sam’s way…we can just do it the old fashion way of searching for someone instead..”

Stella was typing away and hushed him, “Shhh I’m working, it settling..it say he’s in New York now, so he’s close.”

“Okay, he can be anywhere..I’m sorry, it’s just—I’m just inpatient. I spent weeks searching for a friend who I thought died, i just want to make sure he’s alright…”

“I get it that you’re impatient about this and so am I gonna tell you right now you’re gonna see him again. I know how it is, to lose someone you love very much..or to just worry that you’re not gonna see him again. But you’re given a second chance here.”

He smiled at her kind words. Being a soldier, I’m going for one fight to the next, sometimes he can get very impatient and needs someone to keep him grounded at times. Steve couldn’t be happier with Stella and Sam’s help with finding his friend, the man couldn’t thank them enough. Moments like this, he didn’t see the same Stella who’s either annoyed and worried about a situation. The blue light from the computer screen and the gentle rain outside made her look calm, understanding and focused on the task at hand.

She looked over at him every now and then smiling softly as they discuss the possibilities of the circumstances their in. The woman could be doing so many things at the moment and procrastinate her work, but instead she decided to help him out. Stella didn’t see the uptight and confused super soldier but instead a gentle man who just wanted to see his old buddy again. He was seemed relaxed, understanding and clearly agreeing to the tasks but his muscles were tensed, underneath everything Steve Rogers was just a simple guy who wanted to do the right things.

—

It was getting late and the two were getting tired, but it can definitely be shown on their faces how determined they really.

Stella kept searching up the location of where The Winter Solider could be until she find it. She grinned and said, “Oh my god-I got it! I got his location. We got it.”

“Really?!” Steve sat up after reading the files to see the pin on Bucky and smiles* “You really did find him..wow! This is-this is..”

His epic excitement, relief and pride washed over him, Steve Rogers didn’t think as leaned down and press his lips onto hers. It was a a shock and she hesitated for a quick moment then smiled pecking his lips. It lasted a couple of seconds before breaks off the kiss.

“W-what was that for..?” Stella asked taking a breath, noticing a light lipstick stain on his lip. She felt a rush within her, blushing a bright rosy red, very embarrassed.

Steve chuckled and blushed embarrassed. He hesitated realizing what happened and simply shrugged, “I-I don’t know..just overwhelmed with all these emotions…I’m sorry.”

“N-no, it’s alright, I get it. But uh, we’re not gonna make this a thing right?”

“What? No! No, I wouldn’t dream it off. It just happened, right? Unless you..”

“Unless I feel like..you know what towards you? That’s ridiculous, it just happened..”

“We should uh, forwarded this to Sam..”

“Y-yeah! Exactly then straight to bed...s-separate rooms and stuff..my bad. Was that your first kiss since 1940s?”

“Not exactly no, I kissed Natasha for a mission once but I wouldn’t count it truly. Was I your first kiss since 2012?”

“..maybe? I mean, I went on a date or two, but it wasn’t anything major.“

Steve smiled softly and nodded, slightly blushing a bit however thankfully to the darkness of the room, no one can see. Stella chuckled softly and blushed a bit forwarding the email to Sam. Afterwards the two headed upstairs agreeing that the kiss mean nothing else but purely tiredness and excitement from getting one step closer to the case. Because it was nothing.

Time went on, fighting robots, aliens and plenty of other stuff. Domestic life with The Avengers, plenty of their friends noticed the way they slowly became closer and how life was flipped upside down. Thiego HATED that Cap looked at his sister sometimes, Stella joked that he wanted to date him as he would roll his eye jokingly. No one was good enough for his sister!

Steve went on to date Sharon Carter, while Stella had a short lived relationship with James Logan Howlett. The two met at a bar one night and hit it off rather quickly, seeming to having a mutual understanding of the past, present and future. Just wanting a break from it all and live in the moment.

Logan was the bad guy in a leather jacket and bad reputation with a kind heart and complicated life. Behind the rage and stubbornness, she saw a man running around and trying to figure out his life. Logan saw something in her, a woman with too much patience and some cruelty within her from being put down in the past.

The two would go on dates by meeting up at the park, drinking and partying a bit, cuddles in bed and late night talks. Nothing serious, more or less causal.

It was funny actually, the same time Stella was dating Logan Howlett, her brother Thiego dating Scott Summers. When the siblings and their friends found out, it was hilarious and awkward for everyone. But like i said, it was short lived as Logan admitted to cheated on Stella as she returned home in tears. Thiego comforted her saying she didn’t need a man and should try to focus once again on her studies.

—

Time kept moving forwarded, Stella forgot about trying to search for love once again and return to studying, being in the medical field. Steve ended his relationship with Sharon Carter, deciding to stay as friends, focusing on The Avengers and his works at the super solider leader.

The two grew up a bit as people, comforting each other when the worse hit, fighting aliens, supernatural beings, robots. Hell, even The government officials and SHIELD when The Accords hit on everyone. Maria Hill caused The Avengers to pick a side, it broke them apart. Steve and a few others refused to sign the paperwork ending up on the run from SHIELD. Stella signed the paperwork to cover Team Cap’s ass and provide them from being caught.

Steve and Stella fought long and hard over The Accords, the placement of the team and the reason behind everything. A few kisses were stolen and screams were heard. Team Cap ran and hide, while Team Iron Man search and ran themselves into tunnels becoming separated from each other. They all missed each other, noticing how everyone fell and practically almost killed themselves to prove who’s right.

Eventually The Avengers and SHIELD found out who was truly behind all of this mess however, it wasn’t the same after that. People grew apart, families cried, betrayal between friends, couples broke up while also stayed together. Slowly everyone got better, it hurt but they got there.

He found her one morning in the elevator after not seeing each other for a while. Stella didn’t want to see him, afraid of the risks of their relationship and the future, Steve however was willing to risk it and love her no what matter. It was

It was hard, annoying and slightly heartbreaking speech of emotions between the pair, Stella crumbled as her walls fell as Steve poured his heart to her, feeling sorry that they were drifted apart and didn’t take a chance earlier. She admitted how she feared if she fell in love again, the world would hear and she would be crying all over again. She felt like she wasn’t enough for the super solider...

“If I did anything right in my life it was to find you. It was when I gave you my heart and didn’t even know it. But when I see you smiling and standing in that door all the feelings come rushing back...” She said wiping a few tears that ran down her face.

Steve smiled softly, bring her in close, “If one thing I know now, your the person I didn’t know I needed in my life. If I said once, I will say it again, you will be the death of me. And also be the very few lights in my life..”

"And you are mine. How did I end up with someone who will deal with me now matter what, I will never know? But I do know is that I love you..”

“Now i got one question. Can I kiss you?”

"Thought you never ask.”

Steven Grant Roger brought his lips up to the girl, gently pressing them onto her in such awe and relief. Estella Romano Strange leaned in, returning the kiss without a doubt, resting both hands on his chest. The warmth of their bodies and the heat rise causing the pair to remember they were still in an elevator.

The two started to finally date after that, enjoying their time together. Hugs, kisses, cuddles, cheering the other on and supporting each other, embracing the craziness of their lives. Late night talks, acting like an old married couple at times, wondering about their future in heroes, and so on.

Friendship and motherhood

Was all of this in the cards for Estella? Maybe? Maybe not? She wouldn’t get the answer to that for a while. She was never given a chance to wonder what she wanted for herself, it was always do this and do that, remember to make your family proud. It was always the question, if she was doing the right thing, for that she let fate decide.

But she knew the things that she loved to do, spend time with friends and wanting to give her love to other people. Simple as that. Even if it meant doing one of the girls hair, making lunch to everyone and or just giving the person attention. That’s how she built friendships with the ladies and gentlemen of the household.

Plenty would say that Stella has a “feminine touch” or “motherly vibe” to her, like she knew that to say or do, sometimes. Making The Avengers Compound feel like home. It just came naturally to the girl, seeing her mother and some of tias treat everyone, somehow she embraced it without knowing.

Plus it helped that she tend to sometimes follow Bruce Banner’s lead with how much of a caring, patience, loving and quick on his feet of a father he tended to be. Him and Hulk set the sweet example, she admired it. Dad Bruce, Papa Hulk and Mama Stella. Somehow the one plenty of parents in the household. However, she wasn’t a mom or even a aunt exactly to the group.

Until one month, it was like Stella saw a rather quick shift in the air. The warm weather, sweet treats, cuddly sweaters, couples walking left and right, and the kids playing in the park. Girl got baby fever, it finally hit her...

She didn’t know how it happened, but it did! Stella thought it was a phase, she’ll get it over it. But the more babies she saw in the hospital, the kids with their parents and young teenagers in the malls walking past her. As well as the Young Avengers running down the halls everyday. She decided it was settled.

One morning after breakfast, she sat next to the man who practically was her husband at this point. “..how do you feel about kids?” Stella asked, scrolling on her phone.

Steve looked up from his notebook and paused doodling, taking him a moment to process the question. “Uh, I love them. Why?” He asked with a smile.

“How do you feel about us having some?”

“I like that idea. Wait would we like have our own biologically? Or foster care and adopt? Cause honey, that waiting list is long.”

“What I'm hearing is a yes.”

He scoffed and chuckled, “Yes. Honey, how long have you been thinking about this?”

“Two weeks..?”

“Two weeks?! Please tell me, you didn’t file for adoption without my permission and we have a kid coming here today?”

“N-no! I’m not crazy!”

He gave her a pointed look, “Stella.”

“I didn’t!” She replied crossing her heart, promising that she didn’t.

“Okay, just checking. This is a rather big commitment and I'm here it.”

The two spend days discussing the matter and how they would like to go about it. Stella even went to Bruce for his advice and hoping he could sign some paperwork. Luckily after a talk, he was on board. Little did Bruce Banner know that Stella’s future kids would see him as their amazing uncle.

Weeks past and nothing from the adoption agency. Stella wanted for the call and wondered if she was too late to file for kids. All she wanted was to give a child a nice life and plenty of love, hell even be the embarrassing mom.

Until one afternoon, she found a kid trying to steal from her shopping cart as he ran out of the store. She tried to stop him, but she was too late. That same teenager would be brought into the police department and such to be question. Stella was called in to watch over the teen who glared at her, but she made it work.

She asked, “What’s your name?” The brunette finally looked up and said his name, “Bradley James...”

Stella gave him space while they were at the police department to talk to her, as she signed paperwork for him and finally after a while he did, cracking a few jokes. He smiled and she told him the plan for the week, he listened thankfully.

The first few days were hard, having not took him to The Avengers Compound right away, more to her spare apartment in the city. Steve was out for a business trip during the time. Bradley was tricky, not eating healthily, staying up late and tried sneaking out once or twice. He even made a mess of the living room, Stella had enough and decided to sit him down for a talk.

The two talked for a least an hour, Bradley explaining what was going on and how they ended up here. Stella even admitted, “I’m here because I care..and I'm not here to replace your mother, but just so you know I will make sure you’re alright.” He hesitated before he cried into her arms as she hushed his sorrows. It was a long night and the following days were something else. But Stella knew, “I want him.”

Sooner or later the rest of the kids started popping up. Such as Kendall, who came one day after a small accident downtown, resulting in a few people getting and one of them being him. He was already an lost boy who needed a home and got hurt that day, so Stella and Steve brought him home a few days later. The couple may have some annoying teenagers boys now in their hands but they love them nonetheless.

Stella even became a auntie (or Tia as she’s called) in the result of Riley Banner-Marsh and Gia & George Romanoff being born. Her and Steve were more than happy to become aunts & uncles to those children, even if they drive them crazy sometimes.

—-

As of right now, Estella Romano Strange is happy and healthy for the most part. Girl needs therapy for some reasonable days. Aside from the stressful days and nights that happen every once in a while, she is doing alright.

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That’s all for now, I wish I could write more but my brain is tired haha. Thank you so much for reading! I hope you enjoy it! ☀️

Tags: @blueboirick @msrochelleromanofffelton @drspencereidhotch @gaminggirlsstuff @topgun-imagines @superspookyjanelle @meiramel @gcthvile @eliohasmyheart @rooster-84 @halesfavoriteharlot and etc

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inevitablemoment · 2 years

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“It’s the first time in the history of Law & Order [that all three Law & Order shows will be coming together to work one case]”

“It’s the traditional crossover on steroids.”

HUGH DANCY and ODELYA HALEVI as NOLAN PRICE and SAMANTHA MAROUN in GIMME SHELTER

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xoteajays · 2 years

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the mcu rewrite | recasting

the ocs, avengers, x-men + brotherhood. actors and a s-m bonus under the cut.

ocs

- kim go eun as ava booker / sundrian. - alycia debnam-carey as mar carnahan / liberty maverick. - melissanthi mahut as ilena strophalos / the moonstone. - luciane buchanan as sasha esau / arcane. - kirby howell-baptiste as leta shivers / s.h.i.e.l.d doctor shivers. - hannah van der westhuysen as farrah swyft / parhelion.

avengers

- olga kurylenko as natasha romanoff / black widow. - boyd holbrook as clint barton / hawkeye. - hugh dancy as bruce banner / the hulk. - gratiela brancusi as wanda maximoff / the scarlet witch. - jesús castro as pietro maximoff / quicksilver. - yvonne strahovski as bobbi morse / mockingbird.

the x-men

- christian kane as logan howlett / wolverine. - yetide badaki as ororo munroe / storm. - sophie skelton as jean grey / marvel girl the phoenix. - scott eastwood as scott summers / cyclops. - maude apatow as kitty pryde / shadowcat. - cody fern as warren worthington III / angel.

the brotherhood

- stephen lang as erik lehnsherr / magneto. - elizabeth debicki as raven darkhölme / mystique. - mikey madison as lorna dane / polaris. - vanessa kirby as ema frost / the white queen. - ryan hurst as victor creed / sabretooth. - moises arias as mortimer toynbee / toad.

bonus: amazing spiderman recast + write-in

spidey crew

- logan browning as mj watson. - halston sage as gwen stacy. - dave franco as harry osborn.

#ocappreciation #fyeahmarvelocs #ochub #marvel fancast #mcu fancast #one day i will name this rewrite #not today tho lmao #oc: ava booker #oc: mar carnahan #oc: ilena strophalos #also lowkey intro-ing #oc: sasha esau #oc: leta shivers #oc: farrah swyft

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esoterium · 4 months

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by request only muses.

// these muses are muses i would love to write but are less popular on the blog! they are now by request only. feel free to send memes or approach for plots, etc! they are always open and ready to go but i will prefer some plotting beforehand and have a little bit of an idea where we are heading out the gate! current partners and threads are good to go as usual. much love!

–AMERICAN HORROR STORY.

name: donovan age: 32 eternally sexual preference: bisexual occupation: lover (former) of the countess elizabeth, artist, art collector faceclaim: matt bomer fandom: american horror story: hotel notes: will play him as a ghost if you want to interact at the hotel post death!

– HORROR.

name: philip swann age: 25+ sexual preference: bisexual occupation: former cult follower, main devotee, world famous illusionist faceclaim: kevin j. o'connor / wes bentley fandom: clive barker's cabal novel and lord of illusions movie notes: i use kevin for those who know the movie in the past and wes for default!

name: will graham age: 31+ sexual preference: bisexual occupation: fbi profiler, sometimes former, sometimes wishes faceclaim: hugh dancy fandom: hannibal, silence of the lambs notes: will write hannibal, books and movies. all using hugh dancy.

name: brendan (steven) kemp age: 38+ sexual preference: bisexual occupation: surgeon / seller and enthusiast of exotic meats faceclaim: sebastian stan fandom: fresh (movie) notes: very strong trigger warning. this is some dark material. steven is quirky, charming and very charismatic but he's got some big skeletons in that closet. and a lot of them have to do with the reason why he doesn't particularly go by his real name.

name: star age: verse dependent sexual preference: bisexual occupation: wanderer, free spirit faceclaim: jami gertz, modern era morena baccarin fandom: the lost boys notes: i’ll write her in the original timeline of the lost boys or in a modernized version of the characters, idc.

– MARVEL/MCU.

name: ava starr aka ghost age: verse dependent sexual preference: bisexual occupation: former agent of s.h.i.e.l.d. / former operative faceclaim: hannah john-kamen notes: she walks a serious line in those she is loyal to. however. once she trusts and puts her faith in you? it's unbreakable.

– && OTHERS

name: fox mulder age: 31+ sexual preference: straight occupation: fbi special agent faceclaim: david ducovny fandom: the x-files

name: elon "eli" spengler (canon but HEAVILY developed damn near oc) age: 35+ / verse dependent sexual preference: demisexual occupation: professor of microbiology and abnormal psychology and brain studies at columbia university, extremely hesitant paranormal researcher, inventor, scientist, environmentalist, wastebuster, former researcher at the cdc. faceclaim: jeff goldblum fandom: ghostbusters notes: my favorite movie if all time. elon is a canon but never truly expanded on twin brother of egon spengler. i'm making them fraternal. elon or eli as he prefers to be called in honor of his grandfather is an absolute paranormal magnent and the reason why egon became so fascinated with the paranormal (and a means of researching it) to begin with. in spite of what was told to their parents and the outside world.

eli was plagued with visits, whispers, dreams and sights of the dead. something he feared, hated and was terrified of. not only because of the nature of what he was seeing and his age. but how their scientifically minded parents and family would view his claims. eli did not go egon's route of understanding. instead. he went the opposite trying to rationalize his fears, visions and hauntings in hopes of the problem 'ceasing to exist'. where one was an outcast (egon), eli was viewed as conforming to the spengler mindframe and fit in with his family.

a guilt he carries now as all his willful ignorance and blind eyes never truly worked (the ghosts? nightmares? everything is still there) and with egon dead? has only worsened. it's with the arrival of an anonymous letter warning him of what is about to pass in new york city than the reclusive spengler has made himself known and extremely reluctantly involved with his brother's former teammates. all of egon's inventions. those that exist and never were are inside of his mind. his brother's research, thoughts, ideas? it's all there. he's just never told anyone.. and who knows what he's willing to give up?

#muse list update (ooc)#muse list (ooc)#one from the writer's desk (ooc)

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randomestroleplays · 1 year

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𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔭𝔩𝔬𝔱𝔰: 𝔬𝔭𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔞 𝔴𝔞𝔶𝔫𝔢

multifandom / gotham / batman / oc friendly (X)

tropes:

Fake Dating

Prohibition Era

Victorian Era

Boarding School

Royalty

dream pairs:

Joseph Morgan

Timothee Chalamet

Drew Van Acker

Matthew Daddario

Chris Evans

Hugh Dancy

Sebastian Stan

Ben Barnes

Cillian Murphy

canon plot ideas:

The Batman AU: Ophelia Wayne but instead of being the older sister to a traumatized 13 year old, she’s the older sister to a grown ass traumatized vigilante

as part of a business deal, Ophelia Wayne finds herself in the middle of an arranged marriage, one that not even her parents’ deaths can get her out of

bodyguard AU

someone hired to kill her, ends up falling for her instead

musical inspiration:

seven devils

everybody wants to rule the world

you should see me in a crown

game of survival

devil’s playground

speechless

raise hell

101 vultures

wayward daughter

young & beautiful

castle

vigilante shit

look what you made me do

killer queen

glory & gore

welcome to the jungle

yellow flicker beat

teenagers

how to be a heartbreaker

#wanted plot #wanted #rp plots #gotham rp #dc rp #rp blog #oc roleplay #roleplay blog #roleplay plots #𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤? 𝔪𝔶 𝔤𝔦𝔯𝔩𝔥𝔬𝔬𝔡 #─ ⊱⁜⊰ ─ ophelia wayne #𝔴𝔞𝔦𝔱 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔞 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔬? 𝔟𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔡𝔞𝔪𝔫 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔬 #⋘ ─ ∗ ⋅◈⋅ ∗ ─ ⋙ dc #roleplay muses #gotham roleplay

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pickledpascal · 1 year

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Sweet Nothing

Chapter Eight: His Faith in Love Will Last Through Wind, Rain, and Snow

Summary: Will and Blake finally share a more intimate moment.

Warnings: 18+ themes, p in v smut (but not the way you think), praise kink.

Word Count: 5.4k

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Hannibal Lecter was sentenced to the Baltimore State Hospital for the Criminally insane one week after Will Graham was released from house arrest. It was a relief for mostly everyone, Jack Crawford might be able to get his profiler back and Blake Adler could go out in public with her partner again. Hannibal, though, possibly only felt disappointment that he was swindled right under his nose. As Blake said, he didn't deny any of the murders and seemed proud that he was able to get away with it for so long. It was like a perverted thing that only Hannibal knew for the longest time.

Not so much anymore. Freddie Lounds made sure that most people, at least, in the US knew what he did.

It was difficult, in some sense, for Will to feel completely content even with Hannibal behind bars. He didn't think he could unless the man was dead or close enough to it. But Blake helped, she helped a lot actually. They would go on dates, usually at either one of their homes because going out to dinner sounded taxing to both of them. The dates would consist of take out or–if it was Blake–a home cooked meal and then they would talk, most times ending with the pair on the couch leaning into each other.

This went on for a little while until Blake showed up at Will's door one day. She walked inside, already having a key and patted each of Will's dogs on their head. "I missed you too, Winston." Blake smiled, scratching behind his ear.

"Sometimes I think they like you more than me." Will hummed out from his position on his desk. The man was in the middle of making another fishing lure when Blake came in. Will stood from his chair and leaned up on his toes to kiss Blake's cheek. "To what do I owe the pleasure?"

Blake smiled down at Will, kissing his forehead in return. They then sat across from each other by the fireplace. "I was…. Planning on going to Chicago–my home–next week." She said carefully, fiddling with the gloves that still sat on her hands. "I wanted to ask if you wanted to come with me? Most of my family doesn't live there anymore so there's no obligation for you to do anything and, I mean, I certainly don't expect–"

The doctor was cut off when Will decided to sit on her lap, straddling her legs as he pressed a kiss against her lips. "I'd love to." He whispered softly.

"O-Oh…." Blake outright blushed, probably the first time Will had ever seen her like this. "Good cause I already booked the tickets." She swallowed thickly, embarrassed by her reaction. And this position…. It was much different than their usual ones.

Blake had to resist the urge to both look at the way Will's thighs settled on top of her lap but also feel them. They were unreasonably thick and the urge to mark them as hers may have come up a few times in her mind. This also may have been the only time Will has been taller than Blake. He was looking down at her with darkened eyes, although she was sure he knew his place.

After a little while, Blake got her bearings and gently set her hands on Will's thighs. The action made his lips open slightly, something Blake might even describe as deliciously sinful. She had an inkling to where this night was going and she couldn't find it in herself to care. It would be fun. And it was something they've both been waiting for.

"Do you think it's unwise now?" Blake asked, tilting her head slightly to the side as she looked up into Will's eyes. They were still slightly avoiding hers until they captured Blake's green eyes in a stare.

Will pursed his lips before he let out a breath. "Yes…. But I don't care anymore." He whispered as he ran a hand up to Blake's jaw, pressing a kiss to her pressure point. "I need you, Blake. More than I have ever needed someone before." He hummed against her skin, using his tongue to lick lightly underneath her jaw.

"That would make you desperate, Will." Blake said, a teasing smirk on her lips as she cradled the back of Will's head. "We don't want that." She hummed disapprovingly.

As Will sat back on Blake's lap, he cocked his head as he looked at her. "Want to do anything about it?" He asked. He looked almost innocent. Blake would have believed him if she didn't know him so well.

"Yes. I do." Blake smirked, eyes darkening as she slid her hands up Will's waist to lift him off of her so she could stand fully. "I plan to do a lot of things about it." She let a finger slide down the side of his face before she grabbed Will's jaw with her hand. She exuded dominance and loved how quickly Will retreated into submission. "Unfortunately, a bed would be much more suited for this than the loveseat that you were so eager to have me on." Blake's eyes held Will in his place as she lifted him into her arms to gently place him on his bed.

Will had never been particularly desperate or needy for sexual proclivities. But, since meeting Blake Adler, he could understand how someone might become obsessed with it. Feeling as if they need it. Will didn't mind their more soft moments but he felt as if this was years in the making. Finally, it was happening. And he's never felt more alive.

As Blake climbed up his body, Will breathed in heavily. His heart was pounding, awaiting the main event with avid eagerness. The doctor began to kiss at Will's jaw, pinning his arms on either side of him while he let out a low noise from his lips. "Oh, I know, sweetheart. I know." Blake whispered, a hand sliding over Will's chest to begin to unbutton his shirt. He helped Blake by sitting up slightly as she took his shirt off, leaving his torso bare. His skin was mostly blemish free, save for a few scars here and there, plus the two identical ones on opposite sides underneath his chest.

"Please…." Will let out a light, breathy whimper. He was so close to what he wanted. "You're wearing…. Too much." His neck visibly tensed, refraining from trying to take off Blake's clothes. All in due time.

Blake shushed Will, running a free hand through his hair before she let go. "Then take it off." She whispered as she took his hands and set them at the edge of the sweater she wore. "I'm not stopping you, sweetheart."

Will swallowed thickly as he lifted his hands through Blake's top, finally feeling the bare skin there. It was hot and soft and he could feel how defined the muscle was on her stomach. She was strong, something she didn't boast about much but she used multiple times to pick him up. He lifted the sweater over Blake's head to reveal a black bra that she wore underneath it. The exposed skin caused a light blush to spread on Will's chest. Her body was beautiful, with freckles and beauty marks gracing different parts of her shoulders, arms, stomach, and even chest. They possibly even went places he didn't see yet.

Eagerly, he then went to unbutton Blake's pants and she made no move to stop him. Though Will couldn't really take her pants off since she was still straddling his lap but being able to see a glance underneath them excited him. "Good boy." Blake hummed, meeting Will's fingers and intertwining them with her own before she pushed his hands away. This action caused Will to whine though he knew why Blake did it. It was hard, being patient.

As Blake lifted her legs she slid down her pants and began to unbutton and pull off Will's as well. Her eyes slightly widened as she uncovered Will's thighs. She lowered herself in between them and started to place gentle kisses, starting on his right thigh. Every so often, in between breaths, Will would let out a light moan as Blake began to suck bruises and place kisses on his thighs. She was worshiping them and it felt amazing.

"Blake…." Will breathed, a hand digging into her hair as she grazed her teeth against his skin. He could tell there was an urge to bite him, to mark him as hers. "I-I need…."

Blake stopped, placing her hands on Will's legs as she lifted her head. "Need what, sweetheart?" She teased. "Use your words."

Will tilted his head away for a moment, the fact that this was happening started to slowly sink in. "I need you. Need to have you." He whispered out, eyebrows furrowed in desperation.

Blake let out a small huff of a laugh and leaned up to press a kiss onto Will's lips. "You will." She hummed, rubbing at his leg for a moment. "Boxers, can they come off?" It was the first question she asked that night because it was something Blake wanted to be sure of.

"Yes." Will was slightly shaking but Blake soothed him by taking one of his hands and squeezing lightly. This certainly wasn't his first time but it felt…. Important.

"It's okay." Blake hummed into Will's skin, pressing a kiss onto his cheek. "You trust me, that's all I need." She caressed his shoulder lightly, admiring the lean muscle.

Will took a deep breath, willing his body to calm. He wasn't afraid or anything of the sort, he was nervous. The type of nervousness that made him shake with excitement. Blake gently hooked her fingers on the hem of Will's boxers, subtly admiring the 'V' that disappeared underneath them, and pushed them down his legs.

He was bare. It felt…. Weird being fully exposed to the air around him but the warmth Blake provided was more than welcome. "I-" Will let out a light whine that was swallowed by Blake's kiss.

"I'm right there with you, Will." She confessed softly, carefully caressing his hip bone. Blake then pursed her lips, "Want to make us even, sweetheart?" She drew in a breath as she leaned back to sit on Will's lap. His thighs provided a plush place to sit. And, well, her weight in his lap made Will think things. Things that could make him get thrown out of a church. Not that he went anyway.

Will carefully nodded with hooded eyes as he sat up to have a better position to get Blake naked as well. Although he was impatient, he wanted to make this moment last. He started to place light, loving kisses on the freckles on Blake's shoulder as he inched a finger underneath one of her bra straps. Blake let out a satisfied sigh as Will nipped softly at her neck and pushed his hands underneath the clasp of her bra. Still pressing kisses and small bites on her skin, Will unclasped the black fabric constricting Blake's chest and helped her push it off.

As soon as it was off, Will dipped his head to lick a stripe in between Blake's breasts which caused her to gasp in surprise. "Down boy." She huffed out, a teasing tone in her voice.

Will let out a sharp breath in frustration, hooking his thumbs inside Blake's underwear. "You asked me to make it even." He hummed as Blake lifted her hips to help him take them off. "This is me making it even."

Blake let out a scoff as she settled back into Will's lap. The skin on skin contact made them both feel on fire. It was very different from the content warmth they'd share when simply spooning each other in bed. This was akin to a raging fire in the driest of forests. Softly, Blake pushed Will down onto the bed so he was laying down. As he did, Will licked his lips at the sight of the dick standing up against Blake's stomach.

She smirked down at him, tipping his head up so their eyes could meet. "My eyes are up here, sweetheart." Blake then tapped his chin as she tsked in disappointment.

Will's adams apple bobbed as he swallowed thickly at the sight of Blake fully naked and in his lap. Similarly to Blake, Will wasn't religious but he thanked whatever God was out there for blessing him with this sight. "I want…." Blake cocked a teasing eyebrow at him before he continued. "I want to ride you." Will admitted.

"Your wish is my command." Blake hummed before exchanging positions with Will, pulling him into her own lap. He certainly fit perfectly. She ran her hand up Will's back, feeling the slight indent of his spinal cord as she pressed a kiss onto his jaw. Her other hand was used to slightly lift Will's hips, "Up." She said. And he complied.

Blake adjusted her hips slightly as she positioned herself underneath Will. "Go down slowly." She ordered, voice soft but commanding. She didn't want Will to hurt himself just because he was eager.

Taking a breath, he did as told and slowly lowered himself onto Blake's cock. Will let out a shaky gasp as she was fully seated inside him. She was quite big and filled him in ways he wasn't sure existed before. It was like a sexual awakening for Will and he was happy it was with someone as caring as Blake. She sat still for a while, admiring his hips with her hands as she let Will adjust to her size. Blake wasn't…. Oblivious to the fact of how big she was but she never particularly bragged about it either–unless she was joking with friends.

"That's it." Blake whispered softly, nipping at Will's neck to somewhat distract him. "Be a good boy." She cupped Will's jaw, tilting his head so he could look at her. "Come on, sweetheart. Take what you want."

Letting out a weak whimper, Will nodded. He was the one setting the pace. He set his hands on Blake's shoulders and began to slowly lift himself up and down. The feeling of it was delicious, like biting into a freshly picked strawberry with juice exploding into his mouth and down his chin. Finally. They got to this point. His lips were slightly parted, leaving enough room for small, weak noises to come out of them while Blake looked up at him with darkened eyes. She was watching him like a hawk, letting out a few of her own noises which just spurred Will on.

He started to build the pace, wanting more pleasure and faster. Will started to dig his fingers into Blake's shoulders as he rolled his hips, causing her to let out a low moan, "Fuck…." It wasn't exactly the first time Will heard her curse–and it certainly wouldn't be the last–but it was like music to his ears.

"Say–Say that again." Will panted, feeling his orgasm start to build. Fuck the moment wanting to last, he wanted to feel just how good Blake would fuck him. And if it made him feel good enough for him to cum quickly then maybe he picked the perfect partner. "Please, say it again." He pleaded softly. His brain felt as if it was on autopilot, he couldn't stop voicing anything that came to his head.

Blake began thrusting gently to meet Will's hips, leaning her head backwards slightly to rest against the headboard. "Fuck!" She cursed louder this time as the pace became faster and as a red flush started to spread across her chest. It accentuated the freckles on her skin and, if Will had the time and wasn't so focused on taking his own pleasure, he would have stopped to admire them. "That's a good boy." Blake praised, voice rougher from their activities.

She had a hand on Will's thigh, squeezing a little as the stimulation heightened, while the other was on his back to keep him balanced and upright. Blake watched Will intently, a light pant beginning to build in the back of her throat. Words died on her tongue by the sight of him. Will's head was tipped back, mouth slightly ajar with moans and pants and just about any sound signaling his pleasure escaping him. This went on, Blake admiring Will as an almost silent observer while he chased his own pleasure; consequently, driving Blake to her own pleasure. It was a beautiful thing, akin to finding happiness in seeing another smile or feeling excited for someone else. A butterfly effect. One that only affected two people.

Or so they thought….

"I-I think I'm close." Will panted out, his fingers curling as they held onto Blake's shoulders. He wasn't exactly sure what he was feeling besides the overwhelming pleasure but something was happening inside him. Something he didn't want to stop. "Ah!" He let out a sharp moan at a particularly hard thrust. "Blake…." He whimpered afterwards, resting his forehead against hers.

Blake lifted the hand on Will's back to gently cradle the back of his neck. "Will…." She hummed back, letting out a pant. "Cum for me, Will." She whispered into his lips, "Don't you want to be a good boy?"

Will nodded, letting out an, "Mhm!" before he felt something inside him snap causing his legs to shake and a long, drawn out moan to be forced from his lips. His hips stilled, while Blake still thrusted into him. The continued stimulation after such an intense orgasm caused him to let out higher moans and whine, bruises starting to form on Blake's shoulders by how tightly he gripped them. "P-Please, Blake…." He begged, voice breathy and strained.

"I'm right there with you…." Blake breathed in sharply, thighs tensing slightly as she felt her orgasm overtake her. She let out a weak moan as she dropped her head into Will's neck, letting it rest there. "Ah…. Fuck." She panted, wrapping both arms around his waist.

As they both caught their breath, Blake pulled away from Will and leaned back against the wall behind her. Although dark, they were perched right next to the very clear windows. Anyone who decided to have a midnight stroll or talk with Will could have seen them. Not that Blake really minded that fact.

"You're, um, beautiful." Will voiced, eyes scrambling to look at anything but Blake's breasts or face in fear of embarrassment. Sure, they just had sex and Blake was still nestled inside him but that was different than the aftermath.

Blake let out a light hum in response, using her hand to tilt Will's head back towards her. "Thank you." She said sincerely. "It's probably best we get you cleaned up, hm?" Will blinked, eyes meeting Blake's again before he nodded shyly.

Will knew what aftercare was, of course he did. But he didn't know what it felt like. No one ever performed it on him before. But he's also never had a partner as caring and loving as Blake. He had a feeling he'd be introduced to a lot of firsts while with her. It was nice to feel…. Important. Being taken care of was not something he had ever liked before, mainly because they would treat him as if he couldn't do anything. Blake didn't. She knew what he was capable of, she worked with him on an almost daily basis, so she let Will take the reins every once in a while if he felt inclined to.

After they got cleaned and redressed, Will wrapped his arms around Blake as they got in bed. Strangely, Blake loved to be the little spoon. She was now clad in the shirt she took off of Will and her panties while Will simply wore his boxers. They were still plenty messy, sex hair that would be worsened while in bed, a shirt that certainly needed to be ironed, and the light layer of sweat that covered both their skin. But all of that was a labor of love.

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A few days before Will and Blake were set to leave for Chicago, Blake decided to give Hannibal Lecter a visit. As far as Blake knew, Hannibal was relatively calm for someone admitted into a mental institution for possibly the rest of his life. Walking towards him felt distinctly different than walking towards Will while he was in his cell. Then, there was a feeling of dread. That if she saw it for herself, then it’d be true. With Hannibal, it was triumphant. He’d framed Will and finally got what he deserved. Not only that, but he’d been feeding his dinner guests other humans without them knowing. It was a dirty secret only he knew. He was truly a sadist in that way.

Not so much anymore.

“Doctor Adler.” Hannibal greeted, hands behind his back. He would have looked polite if not for his predatory stare and the white jumpsuit he wore.

Blake, in her biggest ‘fuck you’ effort, decided to redye the ends of her hair and wear a black sweater paired with a short plaid skirt paired with a coat and fishnets. She also wore boots that happened to make her taller than Hannibal. It surely wasn’t the most normal thing to wear into a hospital for the criminally insane. “Doctor Lecter.” She hummed out, a smug inflection in her lips.

“Indulging me?” Hannibal asked, walking a bit closer to the glass that separated them. “Or simply showing off?” He alluded to her clothes as well as the faint smell of sex still emulating from Blake through the glass.

“A bit of both.” Blake admitted, shoulders shrugging as she pushed her hands into her coat pockets. "I thought you'd like to see who exposed you for what you are." She narrowed her eyes at Hannibal. "Especially considering that you wanted to either be in a relationship with me or possibly eat me."

Hannibal's lips quirked up into a smirk, "Who said I couldn't do both?" He looked the woman in front of him up and down. “You do look quite delicious.” He admitted, mirroring the shrug Blake did earlier. “But unfortunately, it seems Will has beat me to it.”

“He’s great in bed.” Blake bragged slightly, “Something you’ll never experience for the rest of your miserable life in here.” She said, anger coming through in her tone. Knowing that Hannibal had definitively ruined Will’s life and having that proof empowered her but it also angered her. And that anger had to go somewhere or else she’d just explode one day. Oh, the wonders of having a therapist can do.

Hannibal noticed this, his eyes twitching slightly as he did. “You came here for catharsis. Unfortunately, I don’t have anything to offer.” He cocked his head at Blake, watching her intently.

“Didn’t think you would. My doctor thought it would help.” Blake admitted, eyes traveling down to her shoes. “I hope to never see you again in my lifetime. So this is a goodbye. One that is quite happy to leave or even never think about you or what you’ve done.” She smiled as if she was triumphant over him. And she was.

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Being in a big city like Chicago was a lot more fun than Will expected it to be although he was unsure why. Blake grew up near there, of course she’d know the best place to get deep dish pizza or that there’s a candy shop down a certain street or that there’s a four story Starbucks on Michigan Avenue. Honestly, who needs that many floors just to get a coffee? They went to those places in about the span of a day. Blake’s eyes were full of wonder and nostalgia while Will simply watched. It was endearing to see her in her natural habitat and recount memories to him with such excitement that it made his heart ache for her.

“Oh, we have to go to this Christmas market!” Blake exclaimed suddenly that night as they entered their hotel room. “It’s so beautiful, it’s like a block away from the tree in the park, and if we order hot chocolate they give us a free mug!” She said excitedly, sitting down on their bed to shove her boots off her feet.

Will let out a laugh at Blake’s child-like excitement as took off his scarf and set it on the desk in the corner of their hotel room. “Alright. Tomorrow is another day after all.” He shrugged as he sat next to Blake, pressing a kiss on her cheek.

Although it was freezing outside, Will had never felt so warm in his life. Blake filled his entire being with it. It wasn’t trying to escape anymore after he’d caught it. The warmth stayed, melting the chill around his bones and the ice from his lungs. He could breathe again. The ice wasn’t lodged in his throat anymore, now turned into water. But he also learned the importance of that cold from Blake. It could return, perhaps not as strong because the power of the sun was much stronger than the power of a blizzard.

As they walked to the market the next day, the pair stopped to look at the metallic bean seated off to the side of the park. Both looked confusingly at it while tourists took pictures and got up close to see their reflections in it.

“I honestly never knew why this existed, I just sort of accepted it.” Blake hummed, eyebrows furrowed slightly. “I do know that the artist is an asshole though.” She chuckled softly, stealing a glance at Will. He looked even more confused than she did. Of course the Bean is one of the most notable landmarks in Chicago besides perhaps the Sears Tower and Navy Pier.

Will hummed in acknowledgment that he heard her. “Why are people flicking it?” He asked. He’d noticed a lot of people did when they got up close enough, but they were mostly younger than him. About Blake’s age, it seemed.

“Ummm.” Blake’s eyes widened as she covered her mouth to suppress a laugh. Will turned his head to look at her, not sure exactly why she was laughing. “It’s, ah, it’s a euphemism. When you ‘flick the bean’ it’s like you’re flicking the clit.” She explained, a light laugh escaping her afterwards.

Will’s face reddened, his eyes flicking down to his feet. This is what he got for having a younger partner. Though he never minded when Blake had to explain certain jokes to him, this was just the first time he’d seen it in action. Will cleared his throat after a moment, “Shouldn’t we get going? It’s starting to snow.”

Blake chuckled softly, nodding as she pressed a kiss to Will’s temple and wrapped an arm around his shoulder. The walk from the Bean to the market wasn’t too far so Will didn’t have too much time to wallow. As it came into view, he realized it was just as Blake described. Each stand was like a little wooden hut, decorated for the holidays with garland and glittering holly that spanned the entire length of the square. The stand they were searching for, though, was right in front with a huge line while those who already paid were making their way out with their mugs. Will noticed there was an array of different kinds; a boot, a snowman, and a penguin.

“I want the boot since it’s the most normal.” Blake admitted while in line. She breathed in the cool air and felt the bite of it in her lungs. It felt good to her, like the air was real in a city as artificial as the one they were standing in.

Will smiled lightly, leaning into Blake’s arm. “I guess that means I’m hoping for the snowman.” As they got up to the stand to order, Will paid before Blake even got the chance to get her wallet out which made her frown. “Have to repay you for our first date.” He shrugged as they took their mugs. Like they hoped, Blake got the boot and Will got the snowman. He was secretly pleased with himself, holding his mug with both hands as they found a bench to sit on.

Blake took a sip from her mug, whipped cream making its way onto her nose as she smiled happily. A wave of nostalgia was washing through her, memories of her older brothers taking her to the market simply for the hot cocoa and her mom going Christmas shopping with her. She was glad she was able to share this with Will, hoping to make new memories that would last. Will cupped Blake’s cheek and kissed her nose to lick the cream off her nose, causing both of them to laugh. His heart was much lighter than before Blake came into his life and he was sincerely thankful for her, showing him that a life could be lived after what he’s seen and experienced.

“How come you’ve never…. Taken me to see your family? You talk about them a lot.” Will asked suddenly, watching a father and mother guide their child into the market. Perhaps Blake was embarrassed? That couldn’t be. He had a feeling Blake bragged about him a lot to others. Or at least liked to talk about him.

Blake pursed her lips as she took a sip of her hot cocoa. “Never really had the chance to. Most of my close family moved down south.” She admitted, letting out a sigh. “It’s because house prices are cheaper but…. I quite like the feel of a big city.” Blake’s lips formed into a smile as her eyes gazed at the skyline.

“Hmm.” Will hummed, scratching the back of his neck for a moment. Something inside him made him want to ask. Family seemed important to Blake with the amount of memories she recounted during their time together in the city but Will still wasn’t the best at asking for what he wanted. “I’ve heard you’re leaving for Thanksgiving from Jack…. Would you like to bring me?” He breathed out, biting the inside of his cheek in case Blake said no.

Perhaps Hannibal was right. Will Graham needed Blake Adler. Will could survive without her, he had for the thirty-eight years he lived before her. But it was the desire to be with her that made him feel as if he couldn’t.

Blake tilted her head slightly as her gaze shifted to Will, a light smile on her lips. “Would you like to? My family certainly isn’t normal and they’ll ask you a lot of questions. I haven’t…. Brought anyone home before so I honestly didn’t think to ask.” She admitted, leaning into Will’s shoulder.

Will averted his gaze from Blake for a moment as he nodded, not trusting his own voice. It might be nice to be in the presence of a family. It was something he hadn’t had for quite a while at that point. He was an only child and his parents were either dead or simply gone. Maybe he could get that light, fleeting feeling of normal. He knew it wouldn’t last but it would be nice to feel for once. Sure, Blake helped him towards that normality but they both knew that it would never quite get there. There was nothing that could erase the amount of gore and blood both of them had seen or the stench of death that lingered in their noses after working a long day.

“Alright then. Prepare to meet Richard and Joann Adler.” Blake chuckled, eyes showing a bit of apprehension. Her family was…. A lot to handle. So much so that she was the only out of her siblings to actually have a dorm when she decided to go to college. “God, and my brothers.” She covered her mouth, shivering a little in disgust.

Will laughed, shaking his head. He was sure her feelings were derived from love. When Blake recounted each memory of being in Chicago, a nostalgic and excited glaze covered her eyes. It was beautiful to see.

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rpersearch · 2 years

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30+ / She-Her. Looking for 18+ (preferably 21+) writing partners for both fandom and fandomless roleplays.

Discord is my preferred place to write.

Fandom: I'm open to MxM, MxF, and FxF pairings (in order of preference). I'm mainly interested in Canon x Canon but will consider Canon x OC. I'm drawn towards canon or canon divergent plots. No AUs that are way out there. I'll just be listing the characters I like to write as the most. I'm open to writing as others, if I think I can do them justice, and I'm pretty open when it comes to ships so feel free to suggest any.

Supernatural: Alastair, Arthur Ketch, Azazel, Benny Lafitte, Chuck Shurley, Crowley, Dean Winchester, Lucifer, Mick Davies

Game of Thrones: Alliser Thorne, Beric Dondarrion, Daenerys Targaryen, Jaime Lannister, Margaery Tyrell, Petyr Baelish, Robb Stark, Roose Bolton, Sansa Stark, Stannis Baratheon, Thoros, Tywin Lannister

Grand Theft Auto IV & V: Devin Weston, Dimitri Rascalov, Gerry McReary, Michael De Santa, Mikhail Faustin, Niko Bellic, Ray Boccino, Steve Haines, Trevor Philips

The Walking Dead: Beth Greene, Gabriel Stokes, Gareth, Merle Dixon, Negan, Paul Rovia, Shane Walsh, Simon

Tolkien Universe: Bard, Beleg, Bofur, Boromir, Curufin, Elrond, Feanor, Finrod, Thranduil, Turgon, Turin

The Clergy/Church (Ghost Universe): Cardinal Copia, Papa Emeritus III, Papa Emeritus IV

Random Horror Movie Characters: Amber Freeman, Ash Williams, Dewey Riley, Herbert West, Jill Roberts, Leslie Vernon, Mark Hoffman, Michael Myers, Mickey Altieri, Paxton Rodriguez, Richie Kirsch, William Schenk

Fandomless: I'm only looking for MxM pairings. I lean towards real life plots. The only supernatural plots I'd be okay with would be things dealing with vampires or demons. I have no triggers and like dark/angsty/forbidden stuff. However, I'm perfectly fine with doing happier plots as well. I'm not going to list any ideas here. We can brainstorm together because I don't have anything too specific in mind. I do like to use face claims because I like to be able to easily picture things in my head. For these, I would ideally like to roleplay through a server on Discord to give us the opportunity to create a development channel where we can flesh out our characters, if we want to. You can feel free to use whatever face you'd like to. I'll list some of my own favorites to use, but I'm open to plenty of others. These are just my favorite of favorites.

Face Claims: Aaron Tveit, Adam Nergal Darski, Alfonso Herrera, Andy Biersack, Cheyenne Jackson, Corey Taylor, Dacre Montgomery, David Tennant, George Blagden, Hugh Dancy, Jack Falahee, Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Joe Keery, Jon Bernthal, Lee Pace, Luke Evans, Max Minghella, Michiel Huisman, Paul Rudd, Spencer Charnas, Steven Ogg, Tom Payne, Wes Bentley

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rottngdeer · 1 year

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Bloodsuckers — 1

Pairings || Hannibal Lecter x Vampire!female!reader x Will Graham

Part 1/?

Contents/Warnings || Cannibalism, blood, decapitation, light gore

Part 2 is here

Hannibal had found out your little secret before you found out his. You only took late-night calls, never went out during the day, and you rarely ever ate, even at his dinner parties. These little things made a little more sense the moment he saw you rip into the flesh of a man in the woods and suck all his blood out from his neck. Funny that you were both out tonight on a similar base. He stayed still and hidden, not wanting you to know he was there. You thought that you could smell him nearby, but you also knew that you were close to a murder sight you had been with him to last night. You composed yourself and left the scene, leaving the body behind.

Hannibal had used that body in his latest creation, which Jack called both you and Hannibal about the next night. Since it was 8 pm and past sunset, you headed down there. You were surprised to see the man you had drank from as part of the grotesque scene, and even more surprised to see that his head was gone. He was completely decapitated, but his head and hands were gone. Hannibal and Jack walked over to you and Jack immediately started to ramble about the body and how the Ripper was back at it again. You glanced at Hannibal, who was looking at you. The look in his eyes was different than usual, and you couldn’t pinpoint the emotion. Understanding? Curiosity? What was it?

“I’d like to invite you over for a nightcap, “Hannibal stated once you were beginning to leave about an hour after you had gotten there.

“You should get your sleep, Hannibal.“

“I insist. Don’t have me ask you twice.“

You were slightly confused, expecting him to have dropped it or made some sort of remark about your sleeping schedule. You hesitated but sighed, “Alright. I’ll follow you.“

You followed his car in yours, arriving at his house. He had you take off your coat and shoes, offering you wine and a seat. Once the two of you were settled with glasses of wine and a soft instrumental tune playing in the background, Hannibal began to speak.

“So, how old are you, Y/N?“

“32. You knew that.”

“32… so, 132? 232?“

You chuckled nervously, “What?“

“Sorry, is it older? 432 perhaps?“

You stared at him, hoping he didn’t actually know, and he was just messing with you.

“I suppose it’s rude of me to ask your age so bluntly. I apologise.“

“Where— where did you get those numbers from?“

“Well, considering that you’re a vampire, I assume that you go based off of the tens in your age as it would be the easiest.”

“A… vampire? “

“Yes. You must have known I was there last night, right? Sensed it?”

You began to stand up, but he put his hand on your knee and kept you sitting, “I won't say a word to anyone else.“

“I don’t know that for sure.”

“I’ll tell you something of mine then. A secret.“

“Nothing you tell me could possibly-“

“I’m the Chesapeake Ripper,“ He stated. “All of the missing organs, I cook for my parties and myself. I noticed that you always looked at my food like you were confused, but never ate any. I suppose your sense of smell was messed up by the number of people at the parties and all of the meat I serve. “

You laugh, “You’re lying.”

Hannibal sighed and stood up. He set his wine glass down on the table and took yours from you, also setting it down, “Follow me, my dear.“

Hannibal led you to his kitchen. He opened the freezer, pulling out a frozen chunk of meat. The neck. The neck of the man you killed last night and that was displayed in the Ripper's design. You could smell it; you could see your teeth marks.

A long silence occurred between the two of you. You were processing everything. Figuring out what to do next. Hannibal being the Chesapeake Ripper would be a lot more believable to the FBI and everyone else than you being a vampire.

“Tell me why I shouldn’t turn you in right now, “You said in a low voice.

A slight smirk appeared on Hannibal’s face, “Your saliva is all over this. Tell me why I shouldn’t hand it over to Jack, tell him I found out in your home. Frame you for the crime, which Jack would use to connect you to more Ripper crimes if he can find a loophole. And he would.”

Another silence.

“You and I would work perfectly together, don’t you think?“ He added, tilting his head slightly. You were silent, calculating if you should kill Hannibal right now.

“I know what you’re thinking. I think that you know an alliance could benefit you. And that if anything happened to me, Jack would do everything to figure out what,” He gently took your hand after putting the meat back. He led you back to where the two of you had been sitting previously, and sat down closer to you this time, almost thigh to thigh. “You’re a smart woman. I suggest you make the right decision. The only option, really.”

You knew that you would outlive him, obviously. Or you could move, leave the FBI. But you wouldn’t know how Hannibal would react to you up an leaving, taking his secret with him.

“I really don’t like you right now,” You mumbled.

“I think you’ll get over that. We’ll work well together. Too well for you to resent me for long.”

Silence for a minute before you finally spoke, “I’m actually 332. You guessed wrong.”

“My apologies. May I ask how you’ve been feeding yourself all these years? It will be helpful for me to know how you pick people out.”

He listened to you intently as you answered his question. He wanted to learn everything about you, about your life, about vampires, about your eating habits, your living conditions. And he would keep you around in any way that he could.

#hannibal #hannibal lecter #hannibal nbc #mads mikkelsen #will graham #hugh dancy #hannibal lecter x reader #hannibal x reader #hannibal x you #hannibal x y/n #hannibal au #vampire oc #vampire au

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findroleplay · 2 years

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Happy Friday the 13th!

30+ / F. Looking for 18+ writing partners.

I'm looking for some horror-themed/dark-themed roleplays. Fandom (movies, TV shows, and books) or fandomless. Canon x Canon, Canon x OC, and OC x OC pairings are all fine with me. For fandom stuff, I have a strong preference for MxM but can do MxF and FxF. For fandomless, I'm just looking for MxM.

Discord is my preferred place to write.

I'm a big fan of NSFW stuff and smut but that isn't a requirement for this. I also have no triggers so we can do anything you're comfortable with.

Fandom: I'm just going to list the characters I'm most interested in writing right now (in alphabetical order, as opposed to by fandom because for a lot of fandoms I only have one or two characters I can write as). As far as ships go, I'm pretty open when it comes to them so you can feel free to suggest any to me.

Amber Freeman (Scream 5)

Arkin O'Brien (The Collector)

Armand (The Vampire Chronicles Series)

Ash Williams (Evil Dead Franchise)

Beth Greene (The Walking Dead)

Billy Chapman (Silent Night, Deadly Night)

Billy Loomis (Scream)

Brian Zeller (NBC Hannibal)

David (The Lost Boys)

Dewey Riley (Scream Franchise)

Freddy Krueger (A Nightmare on Elm Street Franchise)

Frederick Chilton (NBC Hannibal)

Gareth (The Walking Dead)

Harry Gardner (American Horror Story: Red Tide)

Herbert West (Re-Animator Franchise)

Jill Roberts (Scream 4)

John Henry Moore (American Horror Story: Apocalypse)

John Lowe (American Horror Story: Hotel)

Josh Brooks (Hostel)

Leslie Vernon (Behind the Mask)

Lestat de Lioncourt (The Vampire Chronicles Series)

Marcus Keane (The Exorcist [TV Show])

Mark Hoffman (Saw Franchise)

Merle Dixon (The Walking Dead)

Michael Myers (Halloween Franchise)

Mickey Altieri (Scream 2)

Negan (The Walking Dead)

Otis Driftwood (Firefly Trilogy)

Patrick Bateman (American Psycho)

Paul Rovia (The Walking Dead)

Paxton Rodriguez (Hostel)

Randall Flagg (Stephen King Universe)

Richie Kirsch (Scream 5)

Shane Walsh (The Walking Dead)

T.J. Hanniger (My Bloody Valentine [the OG])

Tomas Ortega (The Exorcist [TV Show])

Will Drake (American Horror Story: Hotel)

William Schenk (Spiral: From the Book of Saw)

Fandomless: As I mentioned above, I'm only looking for MxM pairings here. If we do this on Discord, I would like to have a server where we can have a development channel to flesh out our characters more, if we want to. I do like to have face claims for these so I can very easily picture the characters in my mind. So, for this, I'm going to list some general pairings I'm interested in (it's not an exhaustive list, though, so feel free to bring up others) and then the face claims I'm most interested in using (you can feel free to use whoever you want to).

Pairings: Serial Killer Couple, Serial Killer x Detective, Serial Killer x Victim, Serial Killer x "Fan," Serial Killer x Clueless Boyfriend, Paranormal Investigators, Zombie Apocalypse Survivors, Vampire x Human, Demon x Human, Cult Leader x Member, Kidnapping/Stockholm Syndrome, Stalker x Victim, Exorcist x Demon

Face Claims: Aaron Tveit, Alfonso Herrera, Andy Biersack, Cheyenne Jackson, Corey Taylor, Dacre Montgomery, David Tennant, George Blagden, Hugh Dancy, Jack Falahee, Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Joe Keery, Jon Bernthal, Lee Pace, Luke Evans, Max Minghella, Michiel Huisman, Paul Rudd, Spencer Charnas, Steven Ogg, Tom Payne, Wes Bentley

If interested, like this post and I'll message you or add me on Discord (Lindsay#7046).

#horror rp #oc rp #fandomless rp #fandom rp

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voxmortuus · 3 years

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Morning Wood

PAIRING: Will Graham x F!Reader

UNIVERSE: Hannibal (NBC)

WORDS: 300+

SUMMARY/PROMPT: Prompt from @luciferslittleastre: Can I have a Will Graham smut story pretty please? A wake-up, solo masturbation story where he's thinking about the reader? <3

TW: Smut | Solo Male nad Female Masturbation

IMAGE CREDIT: Google I DO NOT CLAIM OWNERSHIP OF THIS GIF. If this is your gif or you know who the creator is please INBOX me and let me know. Thank you.

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He had a late-night; work had gone a little longer than expected. When he got home, Will crashed where he sat, and the couch just so happened to be the landing pad. Pulling the blanket off the back of the sofa, he was out like a light. His dreams were simple, nothing too out of the ordinary for him, up until the last few hours.

His mind painted a picture of you in such an intimate way. It was dark, but he could hear everything, feel everything. The blood rushed, and his breathing picked up; hearing you in his sleep, he licked his lips and let out a slight groan. His hands rested on his chest as his breathing becomes more labored. Readjusting, his hips lift a bit as his cock hardens and a hand reaches down and grips himself. Letting out a soft moan, he lets out a breath, a small sigh.

As he moves on the couch, his cock in his hand, he lets out a soft sigh, the sound of you in his head, your whispers of sweet nothings. As he begins to stroke his cock gently at a slow, steady pace, he listens to your words in his mind.

"Just like that."

"Does that feel good, Baby?"

"Don't stop."

Your whispers were crystal clear as he begins to tug on his flesh a little more vigorously. Letting out a soft growl, his hips moved a bit as if giving a delicate thrust, feeling the blanket rub against the head of his cock as he heard you encourage him again. Licking his lips, his breathing hitched, and his pace picked up.

Suddenly it was like a spotlight was turned on, and all he saw was you, with your legs spread, sitting on a fluffy bed, your fingers rubbing your clit, and then diving them deep into your cunt. Your own moans matching his, your free hand gripping at your breast as you moan his name. As you pick up the pace, he picks up pace, Faster, more intoxicating, more profound.

"Come on, Baby, a little faster." you coax him mentally.

His hand jerking faster, feeling his cock twitch with this want, this need to finish, watching you as your fingers work your flesh intricately. His breath turns to a growl as his hips buckle, and he lets out a long groan.

"Cum for me, Baby. Come on, Baby. Cum for me."

Hearing the words of encouragement and seeing you finish on your fingers causes him to jerk awake and let out a loud groan. Shooting up, he looks down and lets out a soft breath shaking his head with a slight chuckle.

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knives-out20 · 4 years

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Final Stage - Alexander Lemtov x Male!OC

Fandom: Eurovision Song Contest: The Story of Fire Saga (2020)

Pairing: Eros Xenakis (OC) x Alexander Lemtov

Warnings: Kinda Cliche, I rushed it, Gay, Maybe swearing, Nervous Alexander,

Notes: mmmmmmh idk enjoy

Dedicated To: Caspian

Mita and Alexander stood directly down the hall from Eros’ library, Mita’s arm on Alex’s shoulder like usual. “You deserve to be happy too, Alexander, I’ve told you this before, and I still mean it this time. So what if ‘Mother Russia’ doesn’t think so? You do not need to live there anymore.” She explained.

Alexander pursed his lips, blinking rapidly. “And you are sure I would be happy with Eros?”

“As happy as Rossy would be with you. He would read you all the poetry in the world, Alexander. Any piece you’d like.” Mita answered, looking down the hall. She pouted softly, “such a workaholic, he always has been. You could be just the break he’d need, that little nudge to living life, you know?”

Alexander nodded.

Mita softly shoved him down the hall. “Go, okay? I believe in you, and will be upstairs.”

Alexander nodded again, watching Mita walk off. He turned back around, inhaling and exhaling slowly. “Come on, Alexander, walk. You are no pussy, what are you standing around for?” Alexander muttered, steadily making his way down the hall. “If Eros no feel same, that is his loss. You are the boss of sexy times, if he doesn’t want it, that is on him and his poor tastes.”

Meanwhile, Eros closed a file and put it down on the table. He began pacing about in his library, back and forth in front of the fireplace. Eros’ head perked up when the doors opened. “Mita-?” He called.

Alexander timidly stood there, shaking his head. “No, sadly. Unrelated.”

Eros flashed Alexander a smile. “Alexander, good evening. You look nice in my sweater, very distinguished.”

Alexander looked down at his top. “Dis...Distinguished?”

Eros chuckled. “It means fancy. You look good.” He winked, watching Alexander close the doors. “What can I do for you?” Eros asked, fixing the collar of his button-up.

Alexander approached. “I have some words I would like to say to you. Kind of embarrassing, but Mita said to do it, and I will.” He explained.

Eros softy furrowed his eyebrows, scanning Alexander’s posture. “What is it?” He asked.

Alexander nervously licked his lips. “What I wanted to say to you is...well, uh, what I wish to tell, is that....it’s kind of embarrassing, a little but stupid, but-”

“Hey, hey.” Eros snapped his fingers to earn Alexander’s attention. “Don’t talk down to yourself like that, okay? Whatever you are to say to me, I’m sure it’s far from stupid, or dumb, or whatever bad thing you’re thinking. Okay?”

Alexander gulped, eyes lighting up. “Okay.”

Eros smiled warmly, nodding for Alexander to carry on.

“What I meant to say to you is, uh...” Alexander looked down. “I have crush you.”

Eros tilted his head. “You have...crush, me?”

“Ah, no! On! Crush on you!” Alexander corrected himself, waving his hands. “I have a crush on you, I like you very much! You and your big library, soft clothing, you pretty hair, and weird poetry that sounds nice when you read it. I like you a lot, okay? There.” He blurted out, crossing his arms.

Eros stayed silent, eyes darting around in thought. His mouth was closed, rather to letting it hang open in surprise.

Alexander raised his eyebrows. “Well?”

Eros cleared his throat. “Well...” He started, reaching out and unfolding Alexander’s arms. “I believe the stars have aligned in your order, Lemtov.”

“What you mean? What do the stars have to do with this?”

Eros giggled; Alexander being an airhead was always so cute. “It means, I’ve gathered enough intel on myself to realize my deeply-buried emotions have sprouted from my mental ground and grew into a slightly-ignored attraction, of both the physical and emotional state.” He clarified.

Alexander squinted. “English, Eros!”

Eros laughed. “I like you too, Alexander.” He simplified.

Alexander curiously looked Eros up and down, hesitant to do something. “Really-? Truly?”

“Absolutely so.” Eros put his hands up.

Alexander took a step toward him, growing a smile of delight. “Wonderful! Uh...” He held up a finger. “I am not sure of what to do now. What do we do now? Do I kiss you?”

Eros exhaled through his nose, shaking his head. “A little too early for that.” Hs shrugged, pecking Alexander’s cheek. “We can start slow, though. How about tomorrow we start fresh? I show you around the town.”

Alexander nodded eagerly, “yes, yes! Okay!”

Eros arched a brow, smiling still as he watched Alexander’s excitement unfold; just wait until Kalokairi hears about this.

#eurovison song contest #eurovison 2020 #eurovision #eurovision oc #hugh dancy oc #alexander lemtov #alexander lemtov x oc #alexander lemtov x male #alexander lemtov x male!oc #male oc #oc #male x male #male x oc #male x canon #oc x canon #oc x male #canon x male #canon x oc

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quierorodarnojodan · 3 years

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Estábamos bromeando con un amigo @mcdonneeli sobre que tenemos muchos ships similares si no casi todos, pero que irónicamente ambos nos peleamos por el mismo pj a usar y por eso jamás podemos rolear las ships xDD entonces me puse hacer la lista a ver que dice mi compatriota desalmado.

Anime/Manga

Axis Power Hetalia

Alemania x Norte De Italia

Austria x Hungría [♥]

Dinamarca x Noruega

España x Sur De Italia

Prussia x Hungría

Prussia x Austria [♥]

Bleach

Ichigo Kurosaki x Uryuu Ishida [♥]

Ikkaku Madarame x Yumichika Ayasegawa

Kyouraku Shunsui x Ukitake Jyuushirou [♥]

Carole & Tuesday

Carole Stanley x Tuesday Simmons

Cyborg 009

Jet Link (002) x Albert Heinrich (004)

Digimon

Ishida Yamato x Yagami Taichi [♥]

Dragon Ball

Goku x Vegeta

Durarara!!

Celty Sturluson x Kishitani Shinra

Kadota Kyohei x Izaya Orihara

Fairy Tails

Levy McGarden x Gajeel Redfox

FullMetal Alchemist

Maes Hughes x Roy Mustang [♥]

Get Backers

Kakei Juubei & Fuuchouin Kazuki

Haikyuu!!

Ooikawa Tooru x Iwaizumi Hajime

Haru wo Daiteita

Kato Youji x Iwaki Kyosuke [♥]

Hunter x Hunter

Hisoka x Illumi Zoldyck

Leorio Paladiknight x Kurapika [♥]

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure

Joseph Joestar x Caesar Zeppeli

Jotaro Kujo x Noriaki Kakyoin [♥]

Mohammed Abdul x Jean Pierre Polnareff

Kuroko no Basket

Atsushi Murasakibara x Tatsuya Himuro

Kiyoshi Teppei x Makoto Hanamiya [♥]

Midorima Shintaro x Takao Kazunari [♥]

Naruto

Uzumaki Naruto x Uchiha Sasuke

Hatake Kakashi x Umino Iruka [♥]

Haruno Sakura x Yamanaka Ino

One Piece

Eustass Kid x Trafalgar D. Law

Roronoa Zoro x Vinsmoke Sanji

Saint Seiya

Manigoldo x Albafika [♥]

Hyoga x Shun

Sailor Moon

Kunzite x Zoisite

Michiru Kaiō x Haruka Tenou

Sakura Card Captor

Touya Kinomoto x Yukito Tsukishiro [♥]

Shingeki no Kyojin

Erwin Smith x Levi Rivaille

Marco Bott X Jean Kirstein

The Prince of Tennis

Inui Sadaharu x Kaidou Kaoru [♥]

Tiger & Bunny

Kotetsu Kaburagi x Barnaby Brooks Jr.

Uragiri wa Boku no Namae wo Shitteiru

Hotsuma Renjou x Shusei Usui [♥♥♥]

Cartoons

Adventure Time

Marceline Abadeer x Princess Bubblegum

Marshall Lee x Prince Gumball

Avatar: the Last Airbender

Jet x Zuko [♥]

Ed, Edd n Eddy

Kevin x Edd (Doble D)

Generador Rex

Rex Salazar x Noah Nixon [♥]

Happy Tree Friends

Lumpy x Russell

Shifty x Lifty

Splendid x Flippy

Scooby-Doo

Daphne Blake x Velma Dinkley

The Dragon Prince

Rey Harrow x Viren

The Legend of Korra

Korra x Asami Sato

Iroh II x Bolin

Voltron

Takashi "Shiro" Shirogane x Adam [♥]

Xiaolin Showdown

Chase Young x Jack Spicer

Series

9-1-1

Edmundo "Eddie" Diaz x Evan "Buck" Buckley [♥]

Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Angel (Angelus) x Spike (William) [♥]

Willow Rosenberg x Tara Maclay

Carmilla

Carmilla Karnstein x Laura Hollis

Class

Matteusz Andrzejewski x Charlie Smith

Common Law

Travis Marks x Wes Mitchell [♥]

Cobra Kai

Daniel LaRusso x Johnny Lawrence

Deadwind (Karppi)

Sofia Karppi x Sakari Nurmi

Downton Abbey

Tom Branson x Thomas Barrow

Richard Ellis x Thomas Barrow

Eyewitness

Lukas Waldenbeck x Philip Shea

Grey's Anatomy

Mark Sloan x Derek Shepherd

Hannibal

Hannibal Lecter x Will Graham

Hawaii Five-0

Danny Williams x Steve McGarret [♥]

Hemlock Grove

Peter Rumancek x Roman Godfrey [♥]

How to Get Away with Murder

Oliver Hampton x Connor Walsh

Iron Fist

Danny Rand x Ward Meachum [♥♥]

Julie and the Phantoms

Alex x Willie

Las chicas del cable

Francisco Gómez x Carlos Cifuentes [♥]

LazyTown

Sportacus x Robbie Rotten

London Spy

Alex x Danny

Merlin

Arhur Pendragone x Merlin

Once Upon a Time

Regina Mills x Emma Swan

Regina Mills x Robin Hood

Shadow and Bone

Aleksander / The Darkling x Kaz Brekker

Jasper Fahey x Kaz Brekker

Star Trek

James T. Kirk x Spock

Leonard MCCoy x Spock

Malcolm Reed x Charles "Trip" Tucker III

Stranger Things

Billy Hargrove x Steve Harrington

Teen Wolf

Derek Hale x Stiles Stilinski

The Alienist

Laszlo Kreizler x John Moore

The Boys

Billy Butcher x Homelander (John)

The Irregulars

Billy x Leopold

Sherlock Holmes x John Watson

The Order

Hamish Duke x Randall Carpio

The Umbrella Academy

Diego Hargreeves x Klaus Hargreeves

The Walking Dead

Daryl Dixon x Rick Grimes

The Witcher

Geralt de Rivia x Jaskier

Torchwood

Jack Harkness x Ianto Jones [♥]

Travelers

Trevor Holden x Philip Pearson

Vampire Diaries

Alaric Saltzman x Damon Salvatore

Warehouse 13

Helena G. Wells x Myka Bering

Películas

Cloud Atlas

Rufus Sixsmith x Robert Frobisher

Sonmi-451 x Hae-Joo Chang

Inception

Eames x Robert Fischer

Dom Cobb x Robert Fischer

Richie Tozier x Eddie Kaspbrak

James Bond

James Bond x Q [♥]

Rise of the Guardians

Sandman x Pitch Black

Star Wars

Baze Malbus x Chirrut Îmwe

Poe Dameron x Armitage Hux [♥]

The Old Guard

'Joe' Yusuf Al-Kaysani x 'Nicky' Nicolo di Genova

The Road to El Dorado

Tulio x Miguel

U.N.C.L.E.

Napoleon Solo x Illya Kuryakin

Libros

Harry Potter

Albus Dumbledore x Gellert Grindelwald [♥]

Harry Potter x Draco Malfoy

Blaise Zabini x Theodore Nott [♥]

Pansy Parkinson x Daphne Greengrass [♥]

James Potter x Severus Snape [♥]

Sirius Black x Remus Lupin

Shadowhunters

Magnus Bane x Alexander G. Lightwood

The Raven Cycle

Ronan Lynch x Adam Parrish

Richard Gansey III x Blue Sargent

Comics

DC Comics

Apollo x Midnighter

Clark Kent x Bruce Wayne [♥]

Diana Prince x Steve Trevor

Garfield Logan x Rachel Roth

Hal Jordan x Barry Allen

Pamela Isley x Harleen Quinzel

Jason Todd x Dick Grayson [♥]

Maggie Sawyer x Kate Kane

Roy Harper x Dick Grayson

Cassandra Cain x Stephanie Brown

Hernan Guerra x Kirk Langstrom

Michael Jon Carter x Ted Kord

Marvel

America Chavez x Kate Bishop

Azazel x Janos Quested

Gambit x Rogue

Erik Lehnsherr & Charles Xavier

Logan x Scott Summers [♥]

Natasha Romanoff x Bruce Banner

Shatterstar x Julio Richter (Rictor) [♥]

Steve Rogers x James B. Barnes [♥]

Theodore Altman x William Kaplan

Tony Stark x Loki Laufeyson [♥]

Vision x Wanda Maximoff

Wade Wilson x Peter Parker

Videojuegos

Assassin's Creed

Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad x Malik Al-Sayf [♥]

Ezio Auditore da Firenze x Leonardo Da Vinci

Bayonetta

Bayonetta x Jeanne

Detroit: Become Human

Captain Allen x Gavin Reed

Connor, RK800 x Gavin Reed [♥]

Elijah Kamski x Gavin Reed

Elijah Kamski x Leo Manfred [♥]

Kara, AX400 x Luther, TR400 [♥]

Markus, RK200 x Simon, PL600 [♥]

Nines, RK900 x Gavin Reed

North, WR400 x Chloe, ST200

Ralph, WR600 x Jerry, EM400

Simon, PL600 x Gavin Reed

Devil May Cry

Dante x Vergil [♥]

Nero x V

Final Fantasy VII

Cid Highwind x Vincent Valentine

Final Fantasy XII

Basch fon Ronsenburg x Balthier [♥♥♥]

Kingdom Hearts

Saïx x Axel

Metal Gear

Solidus Snake x Raiden

Overwatch

Gabriel Reyes x Jack Morrison

Resident Evil

Chris Redfield x Leon S. Kennedy [♥♥♥]

Claire Redfield x Moira Burton

Jake Muller x Leon S. Kennedy

Jill Valentine x Chris Redfield

Jill Valentine x Carlos Oliveira [♥♥]

Jill Valentine x Claire Redfield

Rebecca Chambers x Billy Coen

The Evil Within

Sebastian Castellano x Joseph Oda

Podcast

Welcome to Night Vale

Carlos x Cecil Palmer

Crossovers

Samurai Jack/Johnny Bravo

Johnny Bravo x Samurai Jack

Canon x Oc

Deadwind (Karppi)

OMC x Sakari Nurmi

Downton Abbey

OMC x Thomas Barrow

Locke & Key

Tyler Locke x OMC

OMC x Duncan Locke

Lost in Space

OMC x Don West

Pokemon

OMC x x James

The Dragon Prince

Soren x OMC

The Irregulars

OMC x John Watson

The Lord of the Rings

OMC x Legolas

Political Animals

OMC x Thomas James "T.J." Hammond

Resident Evil

Jake Muller x OMC

Star Trek

OMC x Julian Bashir

Warehouse 13

OMC x Steve Jinks

Wizards: Tales of Arcadia

OMC x Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan

Duplas de Actores

Aaron Paul x Hugh Dancy

Bradley James x Colin Morgan

Chris Evans x Sebastian Stan

Daniel Craig x Ben Whishaw

Daniel Sunjata x Aaron Tveit

Dominic Purcell x Wentworth Miller

Edward Holcroft x Ben Whishaw

Gabriella Pession x Richard Flood

Gabriel Macht x Patrick J. Adams

Hanno Koffler x Max Riemelt

Jamie Dornan x Cillian Murphy

Jensen Ackles x Jared Padalecki

Landon Liboiron x Bill Skarsgård

Mads Mikkelsen x Hugh Dancy

Matt Davis x Ian Somerhalder

Michael Fassbender x James McAvoy

Rami Malek x Martin Wallström

Scott Caan x Alex O'Loughlin

Shemar Moore x Matthew Gray Gubler

Tom Hardy x Cillian Murphy

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