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In case anyone else was curious, these are all* the names people have given Trent Crimm’s daughter in fanfiction**:
*unless I've missed any
**on ao3 as of November 7, 2022 [updates below]
Seraphina/Sera
Emma
Evelyn/Evie
Georgie/Georgina/Georgiana
Leith
Katie
Amina
Genevieve
Sophie
Lola
Mia
Sara
Maisie
Rose/Rosie
Amanda
Olivia
Poppy
Mella
Annalise
Imogen
Samantha
Maud
Edie
Ruby
Annabelle
Willow
Lucy
Maggie [could be nickname for Margaret which will show up later]
Beatrice/Bea
Joanie
Ellie/Eleanor/Elle [later variation: Nellie]
Deliah
Freya
Cressida/Cressy/Chrissy/Cress/Chris (one of the fics using this name also has the middle name Ching-ling)
Drew
Alice
Ophelia/Ofelia/Feeli (one of the fics using this name also has the middle name Clementine)
Lizzie/Elizabeth (one of the fics using this name also has the middle name Tabitha [later addition: another fic has the middle name Jessminder])
Adelaide/Addy
Tabitha/Tabby
Charlotte
Madeleine/Maddy [later variation: Madelyn]
Mabel
Tessa
Clementine
Anna
Khadija
Kendall
Penelope/Penny [later addition: one of the fics using this name also has the middle name Rose]
Simone/Simi
Amelia/Emilia
Rowan
Pia
Lily
Addison
Emily
Octavia
Isabel/Izzy [later variation: Isobel/Issy]
Violet
Kieran
Freddie
Estelle/Estie
Miranda
Flora
Olive
Sibyl
Winifred
Camille
Megan
Jemima
Eloise
Malia
Mina
Isla
Emmeline/Emmy (middle name Nicola)
Thea
Cassie
Some fun facts:
- This list is not quite in order of when the first usages of these names appeared, but it's pretty close.
- Assuming I caught everything and did the math correctly, Trent's daughter has been mentioned by name in 192 fics! For reference, Trent has been tagged as a character in 395 and does not actually appear in some of those, so she's really named in over 49% of the fics he's in.
- Of the approximately 77(!) names used, ~33 have been used in multiple fics (including several series), and ~21 of those have been used by multiple different authors.
- Seraphina and Georgie are tied for most usages (18 each) but when it comes to usages by the most authors, Seraphina (probably unsurprisingly, given how many people have been inspired by a kind of dwell and welcome) wins in a landslide with 15.
EDIT March 14 2023
I don't feel like updating the math but here are the new names that have been used since I originally posted this:
Ivy
Rosa
Clara
Eliora Eli Asher (nonbinary in this one)
Persephone
Agatha
Sadia
Lottie [could be a nickname for Charlotte (already on the list) but not necessarily and not clarified as such]
Mira
Karime
Lydia
Billie Rose
One more day to season 3, can't wait to see if we get a confirmed name! Either way, it's been fun <3
EDIT April/May 2023 to add:
Isadora
Molly
Darla
Patricia/Trish
Amaya
Ella
Meg/Margaret
Charlie [again I'm assuming this is a nickname for Charlotte but that's not stated]
Eliza [Could be standalone name or could be nickname for Elizabeth]
Carmilla/Millie
Annie [Could be a nickname for a number of other names. EDIT: One of the two fics using this name just revealed it's a nickname for Cordelia Annabel. Not sure how to count this tbh.]
Frances
Emi
Kara
Ingrid
Astrid
Beth [again this is probably a nickname for Elizabeth]
Claire
Maya
Cindy
Harriet
EDIT after the finale aired (this info also added to a reblog):
Well, it seems we're not getting a canon name! I guess she's our daughter now. I haven't decided whether I'm going to maintain this list going forward (though for my own sanity I'm leaning towards no) but at least it's fully up to date as of 7:30 pm est today (May 31, 2023).
Some "final" statistics: The numbers aren’t perfect, because there were a few names I grouped together and probably should have counted separately, and a few names I counted separately and probably should have grouped together, and those may or may not have balanced out, but keeping that in mind, about 110 names were used! About 49 were used in multiple fics (including individual installments in several series) and about 35 of those were used by multiple authors. Trent’s daughter has been mentioned by name in about 298 fics by 149 authors. This includes works in which she’s mentioned but doesn’t show up as a character, but doesn’t account for works in which her existence is mentioned but not by name. Fun fact, about 21 new names were used just while season three was airing!
#yes I've read all of the tedtrent fic in existence no I'm not ok#Ted Lasso#Trent Crimm#Trent Crimm's daughter#this is one of those moments you really hope your 'read more' works lmao#I don't know why I did this. I hope people find it interesting? it's kind of fun seeing the kinds of names we've chosen#I guess you could also use it as a list of actual baby name suggestions hahaha#most popular
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AGENT 8 (splatoon) ID PACK, requested by @yipiiee !
NAMES ;; agent, hachi, marine, may, aera, octavia, viola, nera, octo, cordelia, ada, azura, isla, maris, meri, nami, ondine, reef, tide
PRONOUNS ;; ink/inks, splat/splats, ze/zem, xy/xym, se/ser, oct/octo, shy/hym, ci/cir, 🐙/🐙s, 🖌/🖌s
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halloween costume contest ‘27 → orion, halley, stella & elara macmillan-bones for best platonic couples/group costume
well aren't you pretty in pink? a family that costumes together stays winning it seems. you all committed to the theme, which is no surprise given your track record. but we've got to say that the production value of this year's costume was a vast improvement to last year's. congrats on your win, barbies and ken !!
2nd place - Augusta, Magnolia & Willow Picquery
3rd place - Frederick Hayes, Vera McKinnon, Freya MacDougal & Damien Launier
the rest of the runner ups are below !!
Alastair & Charlotte Watson
April & Isla Marchant
Axel Wolffe & Mason Jones
Cameron Coleman & Ciara Garcia
Iris Lestrange & Lyra Malfoy
James Ashcroft & Frank Longbottom II
Lucy Weasley & Nate Wood
Maeve Finch & Trinity Trelawney
Merle Rappaport & Piper Wilkinson
Octavia Coleman & Erin McCormack
Rory Goldstein & Evangeline Pickering
Tristan & Betty Connolly
#orion macmillan bones#stella macmillan bones#halley macmillan bones#elara macmillan bones#halloween#halloween 27
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Hello helpers! May I please get some help with a female fc that sort of screams leader of a nation? I have an alternate history story going on and this lady just became the head honcho. Someone in her late 40s to early 50s at the most. Thanks kindly in advance
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reese witherspoon (46)
rashida jones (46)
isla fisher (47)
eva longoria (47)
angelina jolie (47)
charlize theron (47)
hannah waddingham (48)
christine adams (48)
sarah paulson (48)
amy adams (48)
elizabeth banks (49)
lena headey (49)
li bingbing (49)
marisol nichols (49)
kathryn hahn (49)
sofia vergara (50)
laverne cox (50) – laverne is a trans woman!
gabrielle union (50)
maya rudolph (50)
justina machado (50)
tracee ellis ross (50)
poorna jagannathan (50)
sarah rafferty (50)
sandra oh (51)
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sasha alexander (52)
gina torres (53)
i hope these help you out!
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Baldur's Gate 3 Original character: Isela Kiraed
Basic background
Name: Isela Octavia Kiraed (her middle name is an obvious reference to the default name of Tav)
Race: Human
Age: 24
Profession: bard
Religious affiliation: Oghma
Additional notes
Right now, I feel that I don't have enough information about her as to determine an alignment. As I am interested in the possibility of pairing her with Gortash, she would probably be a neutral alignment, since I don't see her as being an evil character.
Obviously, I haven't played Baldur's Gate 3 yet, so I don't have a very good grasp of her character and her reaction in regard to the events of the story. Unlike the previous OCs, Isela is more of a rough concept.
The unusual spelling is actually not my attempt of making her name a bit more unique. I wanted to call her Isla, but I actually have a friend whose daughter is called that, so I feel a bit weird in using that exact same spelling. However, I really want to use the name so upon discovering that Isela is an alternative and obscure spelling, I decided to use it.
I have written a few Baldur's Gate 3 fan fiction and these stories totally discard the timeline by having the events of Baldur's Gate 3 only about two decades after the second game. However, I had the idea for a story where Tav meets Dahlia (this was before I borrow Lumina from Dark Urge Diaries) and so I needed to create a Tav that exists in the correct time line. Since I had the crazy idea of having my BG2 OCs being related from IWD2 OCs, I thought I could try and do the same. The result is that Isela is a few generations related to Elena and Dahlia.
Relationship with the Kiraed family
Isela's paternal grandfather's paternal grandmother (4 generations ago- not including Isela) is actually the cousin of Dahlia and Elena's maternal grandfather, as her father (5 generations ago) and his father are siblings, which her father being the younger son.
The said grandmother actually married a noble and the family was fairly well off as middle class merchants. However, Isela's grandfather would be interested in the family ancestry and discovered that he is actually now the one that is the heir to the family name (which long lost any meaning). As a result, he would change their last name to Kiraed.
Biography
Isela grew up rather comfortably off, with both her father and grandfather being fairly successful merchants. While her brother decided to enter the family business, she would decide to follow her dreams of being a bard. Despite the rest of the family being in Athkatla, she would travel to Baldur's Gate, where she would find some success by performing in taverns, as well as the occasional odd jobs now and then.
Isela would play the harp and have some skill in archery, which she usually rely on. She does have some very basic skill with swords wielding, but it is only a last resort. The reason for her instrument is because I like the AI images of her playing the harp so much more then the lute. And since it has to be a portable instrument, that is why it is a small harp. As for her being able to have some weaponry skills, given that she is a young woman travelling and living alone, she would definitely need some sort of protection.
Possible pairings
If I actually am choosing for myself, then I would choose Gale. However, I find Gale to be a surprisingly difficult character to write due to the way he speaks, and I also think it would be more fun to write about a more surprising pair (or it is just because I really like Gortash after Raphael, who is already appearing with Dahlia in my Baldur's Gate 1 and 2 multi-chapters). I don't know why but I want to work with the idea of a normal Tav and Gortash. It would be a bit like my pairing of Dahlia and Raphael. The other is a special exception for the evil character, and the exception need to realise and understand this.
I am also of the group that believe Gortash has a very intimate relationship with the Dark Urge, so this would be something that has to be addressed. It goes beyond the normal boyfriend still thinking about his ex due to the nature of the Dark Urge. It will almost be a sense of feeling that you would always end up being seen as not good enough.
The illustration
Isela is meant to have red hair like her ancestors, and as I said, she actually ended up playing a harp because the AI image generated for lyres were much nicer. I ended up including two images of her, because I feel it is almost a sense of before and after. The watercolour sketch is her preparing for her actual performance, which is then the digital art image. I think another reason that I felt so is because the dresses actually seem rather similar.
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The Old Scottish Castle
Accidentally deleted this from my first post so here it is. Punctuation might not be right.
It was the fall of 1909 in Scotland. The leaves were falling, the air was chilly, and school was going to be out soon for the winter. The children were outside playing with the dogs, while the mother was reading and the father was entertaining his friends. One of the maids comes rushing outside with a letter. "My lady, I'm very sorry for interrupting your reading but a letter has come from the Duke of Rothesay." The mother puts down her book to calm the excited maid. "Calm down Isla I know you like these things but it's not unusual." "I'm sorry milady," Isla gives the mother the letter. By then the children had run over to see what their mother had in her hand. "What is that mother?" Octavia, the eldest, asked. "It is a letter from the duke and duchess of house Rothesay concerning a ball they're holding tomorrow evening: inviting us to go." "Whaaa a ball can we go can we can we-" "Theo!" "What?" "You can't just ask that!" Octavia scolded her little brother. "But-" "Alright children enough of that" The mother need not to raise her voice to silence her children. "Sorry mother" "It's alright, Octavia you weren't much better when you were his age, Theodore you can't expect to be able to go anywhere if I can't trust you to behave." She sternly told her children. "But mother-" "No buts, now run along and get cleaned up for supper" The mother told her children, they knew if they argued they wouldn't have dessert: Both wanted to be able to indulge in the delicious dessert. "Yes mother, come on Chester" Theo reluctantly agrees before calling for one of the family dogs, Octavia also agrees before calling for the other: Maize. The mother watches her children run to the house and then get up to tell her husband about the letter. Isla scurries to catch up to the others fast paced walk. The mother had just caught sight of her husband when he noticed her approaching. He called out to her: "Hello molly dear, what is it that you need?" The others excused themselves after saying hello to the lady of the castle. "There is a letter from the duke and duchess of Rothesay inviting us to a ball they are hosting tomorrow evening." "Well we don't have much else to do tomorrow other than get the children fitted for more evening clothes. So I suppose it wouldn't hurt to attend." He turns to the other men who were talking amongst themselves. "I'm afraid we'll have to continue the game some other day gentlemen, supper will be ready soon and we have a big day to prepare for tomorrow." The other men all say it's alright and they will see themselves out, but Isla insisted on showing them out and getting their cars brought out front. "Come along my dear, we have to get ready for supper." The father offers his elbow for his wife to take.
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jueves 12º enero 2023, Lu'an, 7.24pm.
#61.787 — Octavia murió al tropezar y golpearse la cabeza contra la acera frente a su casa en Seattle. Así, el joven abandona una isla de la que nunca ha salido y se enfrenta a unos valores que desconoce.
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¡Cuánto cuento! Las Aventuras de Ulises por Elena Octavia
A partir de 5 años y público familiar
Entrada previa recogida de invitación en la biblioteca presentando el carné único de lector de la red de Bibliotecas de la Comunidad de Madrid en vigor, desde 5 días antes de su celebración (de lunes a viernes)
En La Odisea, la gran epopeya de Homero, Ulises, el hombre de los mil recursos, tendrá que enfrentarse a una serie de aventuras y peligros de los que saldrá siempre victorioso. Deberá luchar contra el cíclope Polifemo, seguir a pie de la letra los consejos de la maga Circe y sortear el canto de las pérfidas sirenas.
A su vez, en Ítaca, Penélope, tendrá que usar toda su inteligencia para mantener a salvo su isla y sortear a un puñado de codiciosos que quieren quedarse con el reino.
A partir del azaroso viaje de Ulises, y de la persistencia de Penélope, conoceremos mejor un relato lleno de valores humanos como el tesón, la astucia que vence a la adversidad y la capacidad de seguir cuando todo parece perdido.
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MY SHIPS AND THEIR MOODBOARDS (Pt 5)
Brynn Driscoll and Blake Wuornos. Blake is the younger sister of Nathan and Brynn is the granddaughter of Reverend Edmund Driscoll. When Blake met Brynn in the sixth grade, she fell in love instantly. Brynn did too but because of who they were, they had to hide their relationship from their families.
Nathan Wuornos and Hadley Crocker. Hadley is Duke's younger sister and has had a crush on Nathan ever since she can remember. She has always been off-limits to him and he has always gone by Duke's words. However, when she almost dies, he confesses his ever-growing feelings for the young girl. She accepts but agrees to keep it a secret until everything with Duke and Nathan calms down.
Christy Bowen and EJ Caswell. She and EJ had been dating since her freshman year of high school (his sophomore year). All of that ended the summer before her junior year when she got a letter from EJ, saying that he no longer loves her. When he comes back to town with Nini, her brother's ex on his arm, she is shattered, becoming quite guarded and depressed.
Kim Salazar Roberts and Sally Malik. Kim and Sally met for the first time when EJ and Nini come back, dating. Both of them are kind of pissed off at Nini and EJ, respectively. They became really close really quickly and started dating soon after.
Finnick Odair and Bran Snow. Bran is the son of President Snow so he is well off. When Finnick became a tribute, Bran was the one to mentor him. As a result, Bran and Finnick became quite close, eventually beginning a romantic relationship.
Octavia Trinket and Katniss Everdeen. Octavia is the daughter of Effie Trinket. When Katniss volunteered as tribute, Octavia is the first person she meets on the train. They quickly form a relationship.
Betty March and Carrie Wilson. Carrie, Betty, Flynn, and Julie had been childhood best friends. When Carrie and Julie fell apart, Betty stayed with Carrie as she had always been closest to her. They stayed close. Shortly after this, the two fell in love.
Luke Patterson and Jasmine Houghlin. She had been in love with Luke ever since she can remember. They dated for a short amount of time but then he dumped her for another girl. She ate hotdogs with the boys and Luke's twin, Finley. When they arrive in Julie and Raven's garage, she consistently ignores Luke, especially when he flirts with Julie. But then something changed.
Zach Mitchell and Amelia Malcom. Amelia is the daughter of Ian Malcolm. Ever since she was little, she was obsessed with dinosaurs. She loved hearing his stories about Isla Nunbar and everything that went on. When she was sixteen years old, her father got her tickets to go on a private tour of Jurassic World. She was quite excited to see everything. She knew that her best friend, Zach, was going to be there as well, as his aunt had a pretty big job there. But then everything went to hell.
Claire Dearing and January Sattler. January is the niece of one Ellie Sattler. She followed in her aunts footsteps, working right alongside Claire Dearing. January quickly fell in love but hid her feelings.
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You Say It Best, When You Say Nothing at All - Chapter 8
A/N: 10 chapter commission for @blustersquall of her OC, Isla Octavia and Gladiolus Amicitia~. The entire thing will be NSFW but each chapter will be rated accordingly~. Thanks so much for your commission and patience~
Pairing: OC x Canon / Isla Octavia x Gladiolus Amicitia
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As Isla was hoping, the bar blossomed to life in no time at all. A bulletin board was found in the cellar as predicted by Libertus and hung in its rightful spot yet again to tag hunts or daemon parts of need and worth for those brave enough to try. While it was mostly daemon hunters and the like that filtered in through the coming years, there were the occasional regular customers that merely ran shops in the town or helped keep Lestallum up and running in general.
Five years, and the sun had completely retreated from Eos…leaving many for the last four to wonder what it was truly like to feel such rays upon them as it was becoming but a memory now.
As she and Gladiolus spoke at the far corner of the bar in private, her attention was broken by the sound of an infant crying in the crowd of people. It wasn’t alarming to anybody, really—just a newborn possibly hungry or uncomfortable with the noise. Her eyes finding the source with Gladiolus, she couldn’t help but be curious of one so young coming into a world that had no more sunlight.
“I wonder what that must be like,” she spoke in a quiet hum of a whisper to her partner. Her forearms rested on the countertop, fingers intertwined together. “It must be so strange to come into a world that is always constantly dark and you must grow to learn to protect yourself.”
The Shield’s hand wiped across his mouth in thought of it. “Can’t say babies come into this world knowing there is such a thing as a sun and moon, so I guess they will be a bit surprised should our sun ever return.”
The thought was pleasant. The prophecy couldn’t be wrong in regards to their King returning to bring light back to the world, but people were beginning to lose hope in these long, dreary years.
“Your beard is growing out of control again,” Isla lightly teased as she was usually the one to help him shave it lately whenever he didn’t bother to. “Did you need me to take a blade to it again?”
Out of instinct, Gladiolus touched the area about his chin and cheeks. “Winter will be here soon, and I’d rather leave it as it is for now so a part of me doesn’t get cold. You can trim it a little if you want.”
“Just a little,” Isla assured him with a playful wink at the thought. She knew that the winters were the worst with it constantly being nightfall. There were even moments of snow when there was hardly ever a sight of such in Lucis; especially around Lestallum.
“There are talks of a behemoth rampaging out and about near that chocobo farm that finally got up and running with Wiz’s help,” Gladiolus commented almost randomly, stirring the ice a bit in his drink to kick up the flavor. “Was wondering if you wanted to go with me to see to the problem.”
Isla leaned forward, intrigued. “Will we be going alone?”
“Nah, a few other hunters will be joining us given the talks of this one,” Gladiolus confirmed. “I’d rather we go with a full party than none at all.”
“Who are the hunters?”
The Shield shrugged. “Not sure, really. Just heard from Dave and even the marshal that there are two others fit for the job, and we’ll probably meet up with them when we arrive. One has been scouting a bit near Insomnia and the other has been keeping an eye on the coast, helping refugees from Niflheim and Accordo that have been finding peace here on Lucis. One of them was even said to have helped Talcott a few times to my understanding in locating information about Ardyn.” He reclined back just a bit, trying to find excitement in the idea of working with these new faces. “I would ask Iris along but she’s been into making clothes for the nearly homeless people in these parts of Lucis.”
Isla smiled warmly at the thought, nodding in understanding. “I guess if we get lucky we should bring home a pelt or two for her to help with that. I know she was running out of materials to use.”
“Well…” Gladiolus’ voice lowered into a bit more of a somber sound. “…along the way we might encounter clothes from the Vanished, so if that is the case, we can take those as well.”
It was an upsetting thought but the rate in which people were turning was incredible as it was frightening. Isla was beginning to wonder if there would be a single person left alive on Eos when the light was said to return to the world…if it would at all. She hated to admit it, but even she was beginning to lose hope in that thought. “When do we plan on heading out?”
“Whenever you’re ready to,” Gladiolus answered, changing the topic as he finished the rest of his drink. “We don’t have to go right away but I know they are expecting us at least by Friday.”
Grabbing up the empty glass across from her, Isla dumped the ice out in the nearby sink before quickly washing the container. “I’ll be ready by early tomorrow. Libertus offered to watch the bar for me with the other employees I have, so I’ll be free to join you whenever you want to.”
Hearing the man’s name, Gladiolus did his best to not express his distaste in it. “Mm given the location of the farm, we better head out early.” Pushing himself to his feet, he excused himself with a simple gesture and a wink to Isla. “I’ll be training a bit before bed.”
Isla motioned her index and middle fingers towards Gladiolus in a sort of simple salute as a gestured response in return. “I’ll see you upstairs in just a few hours after that then.”
Everyone was training hard in regards to the apocalyptic world they all found themselves within, but given Gladiolus’ hope that his King and friends would return, he was the one training the most out of anybody. It seemed to become apart of his daily routine to the point Isla kind of wished he would find it within him to take a breather. As everyone else, she hated to think about it but what if all of this was for nothing? What if Noctis never would return? What if he was dead…? Were they all truly just waiting and hoping for a miracle that would never be?
With the bar closing down soon enough in the later hours after midnight, Isla made sure everything was prepared for tomorrow as Libertus saw the last few people out before closing and locking the door behind them.
Litertus had been weirdly quiet all night; especially after Isla had confessed to him that she needed to leave the bar in his hands while she ventured off with Gladiolus on this particular hunt. “You really heading off on this hunter quest with him, hu?”
The sound of his tone made Isla feel there was more to it than simply needing affirmation on that. In the past few years, Libertus had been at odds with Gladiolus for different reasons and the same could be said about the King’s Shield to the Glaive. It got to a point she tried to keep the two separate but she really didn’t want to lose Libertus as a friend and Gladiolus as someone she loved.
“It will give me and Gladio some time together, Libertus,” Isla confessed, moving out from behind the bar counter. She had gotten better at fighting on the field with Gladiolus using her body and spell daggers, causing the Shield to lower his guard a bit in having to worry about Isla when it came to their time out about fighting daemons. “If I have to live in this world the way it is now…I want it to be beside him.” She heard a disgruntled and annoyed sigh escape the Glaive in the process. “I know that angers you, but that has always been my choice.”
“And when will come the time that he up and decides to never return again when he goes off on one of his adventures without you?” Libertus asked a bit coldly, not liking the fact Isla was willing to shackle herself to a man he personally felt treated her with so little respect.
“Libertus,” she moaned in annoyance. “Gladio is doing everything he can to make sure he keeps himself sane as well as focusing on those he cares for. He’s not exactly a god that can do everything at once.”
“Oh yeah? And when was there ever a time he took a moment to think about you and what you needed?” the Glaive continued without restraint, hating to know that Isla was inwardly suffering in some ways with how their relationship changed since the fall of Insomnia and even Altissia but wasn’t too forward about it. “When was there ever a time the two of you just enjoyed one another’s company for a single damn day?”
Isla lowered her head, mouth agape as she wasn’t even sure what to say. Her throat was so dry it stung for a moment when she swallowed. “The world is different, Libertus,” she confessed forlornly. “It is rare to even find happiness anymore or have just a second to spend with the one you love without there being some tragedy that tears you both apart…”
Men and women had both become warriors in their own right, straining how many of them actually got married or become romantic partners given how some things had to regress back to a very primitive state. Families were being torn apart as some women had to revert to being just simple housewives who cared for any children about or took care of the home for the men while they were off hunting and slaying daemons. Gil was becoming almost useless and bartering was a better alternative in some cases. Trying to find happiness in a world that had death all around it was almost as impossible to find as the light itself.
“He should still do more than just leave whenever he gets the chance to,” Libertus insisted, witnessing as Isla kept her eyes from him and not wishing to buckle from his comments. Honestly, she didn’t want to raise her voice with all things considered—Gladiolus being merely upstairs at the moment in the room they sometimes shared. “I still think you should find someone else—anybody else, but not a man who does anything but be there for the woman he claims to love.”
“Enough!” Isla accidentally shouted. Her fingers curled inward, resting painfully against her palms as she did everything in her power to control herself and prevent her temper from flaring further. “He has done everything he can for me, Libertus—everything!” Her words were hissed in anger but kept quiet so as not to disturb or alert Gladiolus to the argument ensuing. “He is and continues to be the Shield of the King, and I knew from the moment I fell in love with him what that meant for me.” Her blue eyes darted in Libertus’ direction, unflinching. “This is my problem, if you so choose to see it as such…let me handle it and live my life the way I wish without your interference.”
The Glaive sighed in annoyance, motioning away from her. “Do whatever you want, but don’t say I didn’t warn you about him.”
Isla stood firm, letting Libertus willingly leave the bar shortly after the heated conversation. Breathing inward was painful—like a bunch of knives stabbing at her chest and raking down her throat just trying to let all the anger in and then out with another hurtful breath. Her steps were heavy as she ventured forward, locking the door behind Libertus as he had taken his leave and allowing her to stew in the aftermath he had brought upon her.
The bar had never felt so empty before even if she knew Gladiolus was very much upstairs waiting for her in their bedroom. What was she doing with her life…? She had fallen in love with a man who was devoted even now to what could be a myth never to return. In the past five years she had seen Gladiolus heal ever slightly but he was never as he used to be.
He was quieter…calmer in an odd sense. At times it made her worry he was merely depressed and not wishing to talk about it as he wanted to be there to shoulder her burdens over her doing anything of the sort for him. He was locked into his duties, chained down by his burdens and thoughts, and now Isla was wondering how to make him open up once more. She knew she couldn’t make him but apart of her wanted to try again after the last successful attempt back when he undertook the Trials of Gilgamesh.
Isla hadn’t even realized she had just walked up the steps and headed down the hallway towards the bedroom door she knew Gladiolus was probably asleep behind until she found herself standing just before it to look upon its decorative, wooden design. If they were to be up early, she had a feeling he wasn’t even waiting for her to come in bed beside him. Opening the door, she was far than less surprised to find it to be truthful. The Shield was very much lying there under the covers fast asleep judging by the sound of things.
She kept her sigh quiet, turning to the nearby dresser drawers to pull out the evening attire she would wear to sleep while throwing her top up and over her head before tossing it nearby on a chair that wasn’t far from reach.
There was an awkward, long breath that surfaced from Gladiolus on the bed. “Do I truly make you miserable at times, sunshine?”
Isla froze in putting the nightshirt over her head, the words like a dagger to the heart. “No,” she spoke without restraint, turning to where Gladiolus’ tattooed back was facing her as he hadn’t bothered to turn over to look upon her (perhaps out of shame and worry). Isla fixed the shirt into place as she hurried over to him to place her hand on his shoulder to comfort him. “I am not sure what you heard but…trust me when I tell you that I understand your duties will always come first.”
“And yet that’s not how it’s supposed to be,” Gladiolus insisted with an annoyed grunt as he turned over onto his back at least to gaze up at Isla. His hand moved to her cheek as he let the strands of her black hair tease the back of his touch. “I understand my duties will always come first but you are just as important as that.”
She tried to be understanding in the matter even if her heart hurt still from a combination of Libertus’ words and the comforting scene laid out before her. “It’s okay,” she whispered to reassure him. “I’m here—we’re here—and even if we’re not married, I’ll always be here waiting for you to return should you ever need to leave to be elsewhere.”
His amber eyes shifted at the words, sitting upright with a frown that seemed to hold some form of determination behind it. Knees a bit towards his chest, Gladiolus relaxed his arms upon them with a hum in thought. “Would you…even want to marry me…I wonder.”
Isla’s eyes widened slightly at the thought, blinking away her confusion at the sudden question shortly after as she sat on the bedside near Gladiolus where her cheek found rest upon his bare shoulder. “We’ve been together through so many years and so much crap that I am sure we would be just fine together as a married couple.” She stifled a laugh in her throat. “Could upgrade our bickering to newlywed spats.”
The hum she heard sounded like his own version of quiet laughter in response. “I’ll remember that.” Gladiolus turned, kissing her on the head before escorting Isla into an embrace that he himself needed as he found her presence the most welcoming and temperate with life in the long, evening hours. “There is hardly any warmth left in this world,” he mused aloud. “At times I wonder when my own heart will turn to ice and just shatter in my chest but…” The Shield paused, moving his fingers through Isla’s hair once more to watch as the raven colored strands fell away through his grasp. “…with you, I always feel myself fill with life again. I don’t know why I always find myself running away from that.” Gladiolus looked away. “No…perhaps I do know. I am worried of what I could lose again if I keep it too close.”
She shook her head at his fears and concerns, her palm cradling the back of his hold in support as her fingers curled over the bend in his hand. “You’re not going to lose someone as stubborn as me, Gladio. You can be a hardheaded mule at times, but I understand why you’ve been so and why you’ve been distant during these hard few years.”
“You can give excuses to my actions but they hardly qualify as being right,” he seemed to growl as a response. “For weeks—months—hell, even the past few years I’ve cursed Noct for being immature and childish, never growing up to accept his duties and here I am being no better at times.” He sorely laughed at the idea, wishing he could have apologized to his friend for that. “Iggy always got onto me for looking too forward at times and never appreciating what was around me, and now I know what he meant.”
“I cannot imagine the training you all went through but again, I get it,” Isla confessed, embracing Gladiolus’ nearest arm as she nuzzled against his skin.
“It’s time I grew up just as Noct did in those brave moments he had in trying to save us all,” the Shield nearly whispered. “There’s no point lying in waste in a world of ruin when I have someone like you beside me—the one person I haven’t chased off yet.” Gladiolus hadn’t seen or heard from Ignis and Prompto in years, leaving a vast emptiness inside of him that Isla had managed to fill and protect for the time being. At times he wanted to call them or text them but he always worried he was only going be a burden to them somehow or they would reject his advances to try and reunite again...if they were even still alive. By now, he didn’t really know.
“So, no more running away and hiding in your own world, hu?” Isla questioned with a curious tilt of her head, a raise of a single brow.
“No more,” Gladiolus affirmed, moving to covet her lips with his own as he kissed her for the first time in what felt like an eternity. His arms brought her in closer, letting the quiet yet rushed beating of her heart lay to rest upon his chest while his fingers sprawled against her upper back to take in every minor muscle movement and lingering piece of warmth that her skin retained in the cold hours of twilight. “Besides, I am ready for what’s to come ahead. Right now, I should enjoy myself in what remains in this world,” he confessed, moving a mere few inches from her lips to express himself.
Isla smiled brightly, her fingers curling upon the side of his cheek to let them wander as they so pleased from his skin to the beard that had grown a bit more in the coming days. “I was wondering when something was going to knock you to your senses.” Her body inched forward upon the bed to which Isla found herself cuddling against him in time. The Shield was the most comforting and protective place in all of Eos she could hope to be as of that moment; especially after her painful confrontation with Libertus.
She too felt like she was losing everything all at once, but she could hardly handle the thought of losing her friend as well as the man she loved in one sitting. Maybe…just maybe…in time even Libertus would see that Gladiolus was more than he chose to view him but for now she was quite eager to depart on her adventure with the Shield and escape the suffocating waters of the bar for just a bit longer.
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It was frightening how normal a constant night was becoming. Waking up to nothing but darkness it felt like the world just didn’t move and everybody was stuck in a one continuous day. It drove some mad and to some rather dire and bitter ends with their lives but some had chosen to accept it and wait it out no matter how weary their souls were becoming.
Cars were still working and since they were a much better alternative than a chocobo, Gladiolus took to one he had found off the streets and worked tirelessly in the past year to get back to working condition with Cindy’s help. It was hardly one of the fancier models you’d see from Insomnia but it was big enough to at least fit four to five people within it. The headlights kept the daemons away from the vehicle even if some dared to try and come up close to it. They were so used to the darkness that any amount of light made them flinch it seemed.
On the way, Isla couldn’t help but be curious who it was they would be teamed up against. She’d met many hunters that she and Gladiolus worked with side by side but it always felt like they came and went—some leaving never to return and some merely expressing interest in seeing how the other parts of Eos faired and remaining decently in touch with them in case Isla and Gladiolus wanted to team up again.
“I’m still surprised Dave didn’t say anything about these hunters we were to meet,” Isla commented, keeping her eyes out on the dreary and dead look of the world around them. It was so upsetting to see what was once full of life rotting around them ever so slowly. To her understanding, most of the fish had died lately and it was becoming harder to find any of them. The price of fish in general increased and if you wanted to trade for any, you better have a good number of things for it.
“Eh,” Gladiolus moaned with a shrug, keeping his eyes on the road ahead, “I am far from concerned about it. I balance better with you anyways, so I am not too worried about my synergy being gone to shit if these hunters are bad at their jobs.” He noticed that Isla was still a bit quiet, keeping her eyes out the window and not saying much in the past thirty minutes they had been on the road. He knew she wasn’t nervous. She got over that fear forever ago. “How, uh…was Libertus this morning?”
Isla moved ever so, the leather of her attire stretching just a bit as she tried to get comfortable in the car seat. “I don’t know,” she answered simply as if wanting to dismiss it. “I…kind of went out of my way to avoid him.” The hunter could hardly say she was in the mood to put up with another confrontation if Libertus was feeling like giving it to her.
Gladiolus sighed to himself, shaking his head as he ran his fingers through his hair that had been growing out in the past few weeks as well (honestly, he was being too lazy in thinking of asking Isla to cut it for him). “I am sorry I wasn’t there for that,” he murmured in regret, the bumpiness of the ride making the car shake and groan over the terrain that was nearly overgrown in some areas.
“You were there to help,” Isla corrected, glancing over to the driver’s seat to note that he was keeping his eyes ahead on the darkness surrounding them. “You were upstairs—.”
“—Yeah, doing nothing,” he reminded her. “I was listening to the fight just vaguely through the vibrations of the bed, and I could have done something to step in and tell him to shut it…”
Isla’s gloved fist curled, the leather very audible in the moment. “I would…have preferred you stayed out of it either way.”
Gladiolus humphed at the thought. “Why?”
“Because it’s my problem, not yours.” She reached across and playfully slapped his nearest arm to make him drop it. “Now, let it go…I’ll be fine.”
With the farm coming into view finally, Gladiolus found a decent place to park within safety of the daemons that continued to patrol the night. As he moved out of the vehicle he noted one other nearby—it had the Hammerhead logo imprinted on the side, was a forest like green in base color with off-white seating. “Hu…guess whoever is here works for Cindy,” he commented aloud, finding that odd as he didn’t note that many hunters near Hammerhead but he understood there was a base there to keep sights in on the city. “Must be the Insomnia guy I heard about—the one who camps out near the ruins of the Crown City to get a good look of what comes and goes.”
Isla embraced herself as she found the chill in the air a bit harsher than normal given the early hour. She saw no other car but the one they arrived in and the other with the Hammerhead logo. “And the other? Do you think they’re both here?”
“There y’all are,” spoke Wiz with relief, gaining the hunters’ attention. “I was wondering when you’d arrive.”
“Sorry if you were waiting for too long,” Gladiolus answered, extending his hand to offer as a greeting to the man he hadn’t seen in quite some time. “It was a bit late when I got in last night, so I couldn’t give the news to Isla till I had the time.”
“Ah, not a problem at all,” Wiz insisted, greeting Isla next before waving them to follow behind him as he headed towards the old ranch that had seen better days. “I sent the others out early on another huntin’ quest that I know wouldn’t be a problem for them. They agreed to go at it together, saying it would help them connect a bit better.”
Isla could hear the birds being restless inside of their stalls that were just beside the old race track that had become overgrown from lack of use. “So the other hunter is here?”
“Yeah, he was picked up in Galdin by the other lad,” said Wiz, stopping just short of where a map was hanging on the store wall. “The terrain out in these parts have changed since you last been here, Gladio. I think you might want to take this here updated map before trying to head outward. The guys are waitin’ for ya—just here.” He motioned to a spot not far away that he knew as a camping ground. “They set up there as a base for now, and I am sure they’re dying to see ya again.”
“‘Again’?” Gladiolus quoted, raising a thin brow at the comment. “Do I…know them?”
Wiz merely chuckled to himself. “You’d be surprised. They’ll fill ya in when you arrive. Don’t keep ‘em waitin’ now. We need that behemoth and its group taken down as quickly as possible. Can’t go transporting birds about Lucis if there are problems as this in the way.”
Isla herself was a bit confused but hopeful as she followed behind Gladiolus to the location marked on the map. “Wonder why they went on ahead. Are the areas that bad…? I know behemoths are powerful but…wonder what else is out here?”
“Not too sure, but keep your head up,” the Shield insisted, his voice heavy with thought as he was hopeful as to who was waiting for him just over the ridge and off into the nearby woods where the haven was lying in wait for them.
Upon arriving, the fire was very much alive but nobody was there right away to greet them. There were two chairs positioned about the raging embers that glittered in the night, showing that the group was probably not far away. “They’re still around somewhere,” Isla commented as she noted the nearby coffee that appeared to be very much fresh as it was sitting on the table folded out and in a mug with a chocobo logo on it.
Gladiolus’ amber eyes darted about in hope, trying to give claims to the truth that his friends could just very well be the hunters sent with him. “Hu…we’ll just—.”
“Gladio?” came a very distinctive and recognizable voice that the Shield hadn’t heard in years.
Pivoting on his heels, Gladiolus turned and noted in the faint light of the haven that Prompto was standing just ahead with an uncertain look of how to react. Last they encountered one another, it was hardly on good or happy terms but the quivering way the cameraman stood, it showed he more than ever wanted to say ‘hi’ and put everything in the past.
“Prompto,” Gladiolus breathed in surprise and equal relief. Out of anybody, he thought for sure the cheery blond would have died given how he felt the gunman always needed to be protected and yet, here he was—older, a goatee very much aging him slightly as were the obvious bags under his eyes as it appeared he got very little sleep for who knew what reason.
“Wow,” he laughed nervously, rubbing the back of his head. “It’s, uh…it’s been awhile, hasn’t it?”
“Indeed,” spoke Ignis from the opposite end of the camp as he began to casually walk up the side as though he knew exactly where to put his footing. The dark visor hid his damaged sight but the way the advisor held himself now nobody would be the wiser as to the very idea he was blind. The decorative cane was gone and his hair having grown more up top had been slicked back, making him appear to not have changed much in physical comparison. “It is always good to hear your voice again, Gladio.”
“I thought I’d never see you guys again,” Gladiolus confessed, his words shaking in worry of that fear as he knew he was partly to blame for causing the separation of everyone and even nearly destroying his relationship with Isla in the process of trying to take on too many things at once with preparing for their King and friend to return.
Prompto hurried towards the Shield as Ignis moved more inward to the location of Gladiolus’ voice. His arms opened and the hunter embraced his friends tightly with his teeth biting at his lower lip to prevent it from quivering. He had lost a majority of his family in this war and he nearly lost the other half in the ruins of Eos and fires of his temper. He wasn’t going to let that happen again.
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42. “Stop being so cute.” for gladio/isla
Haven’t written these two in a while. I hope this is okay.
Set after the end of the game, during the rebuilding of Insomnia.
As Gladiolus began to pull his hair back into a ponytail he glanced beyond his reflection in the vanity mirror and focused in on the reflection of the woman in the bed behind him.
Isla, black hair still mussed and sticking up at odd angles from sleeping noticed him watching and a pout came to her lips in an instant. It was a silent request for him to come back to bed. Gladiolus rolled his eyes, scoffing a little through his nose.
Once his hair was tidied, he threw his shirt on over his head, pulled on his jeans and grabbed his boots. He sat on the edge of the bed to put them on. In seconds, Isla’s chest was pressed to his back, her arms winding around his neck.
“Come back to bed…” She all but whined, resting her chin on his broad shoulder. “We haven’t seen each other for weeks, Big Guy. Can’t you just shirk your duties this once?”
“Sunshine…” Gladiolus sighed. He had his left boot in hand, ready to pull onto his foot but it hovered there. He watched her in the mirror opposite. Her hair fell forward, partially curtaining her face and she began to apply soft kisses to the exposed skin of his neck. He stifled a small groan, “Sunshine…”
“It’s one day, Glads,” she pouted at him in the mirror again, twisting her fingers through the back of his hair. “Ignis, Prompto, and the others can do without you for one tiny, insignificant day.” More kisses, moving up his neck until she lightly bit the cuff of his ear. “They’d understand that you want to spend some time with your wife.”
Gladiolus chuckled at that. The silver ring around his left finger never left him now. The weight of it was familiar and a little connection to her whenever they were apart. As if able to read his thoughts, perhaps because she noticed in their reflection that his gaze flickered to his left hand, she brought her own hand down to hold his. He saw her face in the mirror, the smile she wore. The one that made itself at home when she knew she was winning.
“Stop that.” He tried to be gruff, but his running his thumb over her knuckles was clue enough he didn’t mean it.
“Stop what?” Isla played dumb, her expression shifting into a blank, open-mouthed stare.
Gladiolus turned his head, his stubble rubbing her cheek. “Stop being so cute.”
Isla met his gaze, a flash of mischief shining within her eyes. She kissed his jaw, scraping her teeth along the bone. When she reached his ear, she spoke in a breathy murmur, “make me.”
It was a challenge, and one Gladiolus could not refuse. He dropped his boot to the ground, turned and in a few beats of his heart had Isla pinned underneath him, her arms held above her head by one of his hands. She giggled, wrapping her legs around his hips and locking her ankles together.
“You came back to bed~” she teased, a flush to her cheeks.
Gladiolus swipe the thumb of his free hand along the swell of her bottom lip. “Yes, I did.” He leaned down to kiss her, threading his fingers through her hair and releasing her hands so she could envelope him within her arms. “And I don’t intend for us to leave all day.”
Isla laughed again, “fine by me.”
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﹒﹒ female names masterlist !
in honor of my second milestone on here , i’ve decided to release a master list of 400+ female names i personally love and think could be used more in the community . this was also requested by a few anons and names will be added to the list frequently . the names are sorted by first letter but not alphabetically within each letter category . if you found this useful , feel free to like or reblog to spread this !
A : aurianna, addison, alannah, allegra, alina, alma, andra, avril, abella, arizona, annalise, amelia, aspen, alejandra, ayla, ales, alessia, anessa, asia, aline, adrienne, avery, armani, adaline, arden.
B : blaire, brooke, brooklyn, bruna, bettina, bianca, becca, bella, bonnie, brielle, blake, bodhi, beverly, bambi, bronte, billie, briar, bria, birdie, brighton.
C : catalina, cerise, celeste, celene, carson, camila, cecilia, callista, cadence, cassie, carmen, cali, charlie, camryn, camille, clara, claudete, chantel, chachi, capri, cove, chanel.
D : diana, devi, dylan, daphne, dani, delphine, dahlia, delia, darcy, dawn, davina, dove, daisy, delaney, dua, darya, delilah, dixie, dior, dulce, dina, dayana.
E : ember, eloisa, eleonora, emara, elena, esme, emery, emmeline, elsa, eva, evie, emmy, estelle, esther, evelyn, erin, eliana, everly, emerson, elle, ezra, eiza, eden.
F : florence, franny, fiorella, faith, fiona, faye, farrah, freya, fern, flor, frankie.
G : giulia, giulianna, georgia, ginny, grecia, giselle, genevieve, gabbie, grace, genie, gaia, giada, gemma, geles, genele, gia, gwendolyn, geneva, gracen.
H : hazel, holland, helena, harlow, haven, hera, haley, houda, heidi, hana, harley, honey, hera.
I : isobel, ivana, irma, irina, isadora, imogen, isla, ivy, inessa, ibiza, irelynn, iliana, ilana, indya.
J : juliet, jayden, jordyn, jelena, jodie, jennie, jade, jesy, josie, june, jada, jemmye, jacey, janelle, juniper, jayla, jaliah, jewel, jane, johanna, jolie.
K : kendall, kensington, kennedy, katya, karlie, katerina, kailani, koral, kai, kaia, karma, kinsley, kylie, karina, korinna, karla, kemi, kate, kerigan, kali, kiyomi, kouvr.
L : lourdes, leandra, london, lucia, luisa, logan, lena, leonora, larissa, lydia, lorelai, lylah, lettie, lottie, lalisa, luna, lara, lia, lorena, livia, layla, leighton, lyra, lola, lainey, laurel, luella, lumi.
M : maricela, mariana, maeve, mabel, mila, marbella, maia, melody, mimi, monet, malauna, mira, mallory, millie, marla, mia, marvela, marni, madelaine, maleia, magnolia, maren.
N : nilsa, nutsa, nini, naomi, noa, nevlyn, nathaly, nicolette, nadira, nicola, nova, nany, nala, niaye, nyla, noelle, nathalie,
O : olympia, orianthi, octavia, opal, oriana, ophelia, orion, oakley, odessa, odette, odelia.
P : paola, paris, peyton, phebe, priyanka, paislee, paloma, pandora, parvati, piper, perla, pearl, pia, priya, pilar, paxon.
Q : quinn, quintessa.
R : rowan, rylie, rosalie, roslyn, raquel, rose, reign, renata, raegan, reyna, ryann, raya, rhiannon, ria, rue, rhodes.
S : serena, serafina, sawyer, sylvie, sol, samira, sloane, silver, sutton, stella, saanvi, sab, seren, seven, sophia, star, skye, sabina, saskia, summer, stormy, salena, sage, sonny, solange, sahar, sumaya, shelby.
T : tatum, tayler, tara, torre, tia, thea, tyra, truly, thalia, taryn, tampson, tayli, talya, teala, tala.
U : uma.
V : valencia, violetta, venus, verity, vanessa, venecia, vinnie, vida, vivienne, valentina, velora, vera, venice.
W : willow, winona, willa, wanda, witney, westlyn, windsor, wilhelmina, wren.
X : ximena, xiomara, xashary, xena, xyla.
Y : yovanna, yves, yara, yvette, yasmin, yesenia, yensi.
Z : zara, zion, zoe, zahara, zharia, zella, zendaya, zakiyah.
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꒰♡꒱ — PET NAMES MASTERLIST .
under the cut, you’ll find a total of 578 name ideas for furry friends sorted in alphabetical order!! if you find this post useful, please consider giving it a like / reblog so i know ♡♡
abby, ace, angel, annie, allie, angus, apollo, aries, athena, autumn, avery, alvin, amour, aspen, archie, artie, ava, alice, alpha, aslan, almond, alfie, axel, appricot
baby, bailey, basil, bella, bean, bandit, betty, birdie, betsy, bear, beau, bonnie, blossom, biscuit, blue, bo, boomer, brownie, bingo, bambi, bacon, billie, bubbles, bitsy, boots, bb, buddy, buster, bowser, barbie
candy, callie, chanel, chloe, cinnamon, cleo, coco, cricket, captain, cash, champ, chunky, chancey, charlie, chester, chico, chief, cooper, chipper, cookie, campbell, clove/r, coffee, coconut
daisy, dakota, delia, diamond, dixie, dolly, duchess, dane, dexter, diego, diesel, dodge/r, duke, dexter, darcey, dawn, dainty, dora, dizzy, decker, dallas, dagwood, dew, drusilla
eden, ella, ellie, emmy, eddie, elmer, eli, emmett, echo, elvis, eva, enid, eiffel, easter, elfa, edsel, evita, elzie
fiona, foxy, fern, fanny, finn, flash, frankie, fritz, fairy, fang, fancy, ferris, fey, flo, fluffy, fly, fudge, fuzzball, finch, foster, figo, fidget, frodo, flick, frieza
gaia, gumball, gumdrop, goldie, griffin, gus, georgie, gordon, garfield, glitter, gollum, goose, grover, gremlin, gem, gidget, goober, grumpy, gulliver
ham, harry, hope, hickory, harley, henry, hazel, holly, happy, hunter, hopscotch, hershey, harvey, honey, honeybee, hilda, hutch, hyde, hugo, hiccup, hawthorne, hades
icy, indie, itchy, isla, itsy bitsy, izzy, ivory, indigo, iggy, izzy, ike, ima, inigo, ira, isabella, iman
jabba, jade, jax, jj, jiffy, joey, july, juniper, june, juno, jackson, jagger, jasmine, jedi, jellybean, jack jack, jubilee, jonesy, jimbo, jock, jenkins, jinkies, jazz, janie, jaws, jennie, jiggly puff, jiggles, jodie
king, kai, kaijo, kermit, karma, krabby, kraken, kylo, koko, kali, kash, kane, kenny, kiddo, kimmy, kip, kisses, kit kat, kitty, kiwi, klaus, kleo, koda, kona, kylie, kooper, kimbo
luna, lola, lily, lady, lucky, lovey, loki, linus, lilo, lightning, leapfrog, lemon, lemondrop, lacy, luigi, lavender, lilac, leia, levi, lenny, lewis, libby, little, link, little foot, leftie, lulu, lurk, lydia, lynx, lars, lovebug
m&m, mabel, macaroni, macy, mae, midge, milo, midnight, marshmallow, maisie, mischief, mocha, monster, monty, munchkin, muppet, magenta, magoo, magic, maggie, malibu, maxwell, maximus, max, meeko, melody, mellow, mickey, millie, mimi, minnie, mint, missy, moon, moxie, muffy, muffin, mystic
nana, nanette, nanny, nani, newbury, natwick, nico, noah, nixon, nymph, nyx, nacho, nacia, nibbles, niche, noisy, nessie, nugget, napoleon, nanook, nutella, nellie, neon, neptune, nightmare
oatmeal, ozzy, octavia, october, oddball, olive, oreo, oscar, odie, olaf, oasis, oceana, o’hara, oakley, odessa, odin, ollie, olympia, omega, onyx, otis
panda, pumpkin, pops, popcorn, patches, prince, princess, precious, pepper, paige, pongo, poppy, penny, prudence, polly, priscilla, prancer, paris, pooh, peanut, potato, piggy, peppermint, pancake
ralph, ribbit, riley, rio, raphael, rebel, rex, roo, river, rocket, rosie, ruby, rey, ranger, raven, razzle, red, reese, retro, rhino, rigsby, ringo, rizzo, rocky, rogue, rolo, romeo, ross, roxie, ruckus
spencer, spyro, sadie, sage, sabrina, sugar, scout, sass, sky, sunny, sally, storm, stevie, sammie, scarlet, snickers, sweetie, snow/y, snoop/y, suzy, sookie, sapphire, sushi, sedona, skittles, sparkle/s, sweetpea, skipper, spot, sterling, sox, scar, scottie, scooby, sprocket
tinkerbell, tank, tango, tigger, teddy, taz, turner, toto, tess, topaz, tulip, tomika, tycoon, toki, trinket, tootsie, tarzan, trouble, twiggy, tetra, tia, thunder, thor, thumper, titan, toby, twinkle, twizzler
ursula, unit, urian, ulana, unix, utopia, urmina, unique, ultra, ufo
vesper, velvet, vanilla, valentine, vito, victory, voodoo, vallisa, vallie, valino, vanessa, vandooh, van goh, vega, vee, varro
wolfe, wolfie, wagner, whiskers, wendy, willie, worm, winnie, waldo, woody, warlock, wildfire
x-tray, xandor, xampus, xandrana, xandy, xanta, xara, xena, xera, xisco, xylo
yzma, yoda, yaki, yahoo, yogi, yeti, yenga, yumi, yello, yamana, yeska
zeus, zombie, zara, zoe/y, ziggy, zeke, zelda, zero, zola, zane, zorro, zia, zazu, zip/per, zella, zsa zsa, zadie, zoro, zorra, zephyr
#animal names#pet names#idk what to tag this as DFGJKSH#masterlist ♡#names masterlist ♡#mine.#mine.*ml
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