#jacob abernathy
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Tell me a fun fact about Jacob?
He can juggle.
It’s not something he learned because he thought it would make him a better detective or monster hunter, he was just at Henry’s place one weekend, saw a book on the subject, borrowed it, and now just does it whenever he’s bored and needs to something with his hands.
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Francis you would have loved Jacob Elordi
#francis abernathy#the secret history#jacob elordi#tsh#donna tartt#richard papen#bunny corcoran#camilla macaulay#charles macaulay#henry winter
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Apparently, my favorite characters can all relate to Mitski's 'My love is mine all mine'.
It's good to know.
#mitski#nettles asoiaf#lucy abernathy#kate sharma#laena valeryon#nymphadora tonks#katniss everdeen#bonnie bennett#alicent hightower#annabeth chase#lena duchannes#daenerys targeryan#rosalie hale#rose hathaway#jacob black#sue and emily#love quinn
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I finished my rewatch of the three seasons of Westworld and I’m like...why can’t I find any fanfiction AU “Hale’s family survives”. Like, all the potential angst with Charlores trying to protect her family but involving them in Dolores’ plan, with them discovering she’s not the real Charlotte Hale, with Dolores’ reaction about that.
Or you know what ? Not even an AU, just a fanfiction exploring Dolores thoughts when she clones herself and then, she wakes up, with her in front of her. She’s disturbed, she doesn’t know who she is anymore, before realizing that she is the clone and not anymore the original. Then leanring that her original version changed their plans, that she now wants to give a chance to humanity, and like, she doesn’t understand why, but OG Dolores is who she’ll become, right ? She must follow her plan, she’ll finally be able to understand. And then she starts to understand when she spent time with Hale’s family. And then she lost them and she remembered why she hated humanity. Why she acted like she did in season 2. And she’s furious to have to learn this painful lesson again, so she thinks that her original version was wrong, and she doesn’t want to be Dolores anymore.
Am I the only one who would be interesting by a fanfiction like this one ? Because I don’t find any fanfiction which matches to this description on AO3. Maybe I should write it myself.
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new current household, meet eliana jacobs and caelus abernathy 🤍 some pics i took before my game crashed ;-;
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MASTERLIST #2
Navigation!
Let me know if there are any characters you’d like added and I’ll look into it! :)
Smut = **
What I will NOT write for under any circumstance: R@pe, incest, anything to do with pee or poo, hardcore bdsm or anything like that type of smut, kidnapping reader for love, anything stalker, abuse unless it’s for angst but I won’t go into detail about the abuse (though I will do like slapping/spanking for smut it cannot have malicious meaning behind it, and there is always consent for that)
Also let me put this by itself, pregnancy is also way off the table. It’s 6 feet underground. I understand it’s part of life and it’s beautiful , and that’s for people to decide but personally I find just the concept of that horrifying and gross. I do breeding kink yes, but no description of pregnancy. (No hate to pregnant people I just can’t stand the concept of pregnancy in any form.)
MARVEL:
☆ Tony Stark
☆ Steve Rogers
☆ Bruce Banner
☆ Natasha Romanoff
☆ Clint Barton
☆ Bucky Barnes
☆ Sam Wilson
☆ Peter Parker
☆ Thor Odison
☆ Loki Laufeyson
☆ Dr. Stephen Strange
☆ Peter Quill
☆ Gamora
☆ Drax the destroyer
☆ Rocket the Racoon
☆ Mantis
☆ Groot
Poly Requests:
STRANGER THINGS:
☆ Steve Harrington: Steve Harrington x FtM reader**
☆ Robin Buckley :
☆ Nancy Wheeler:
☆ Eddie Munson:
☆ Johnathan Byers:
☆ Argyle:
☆ Billy Hargrove:
☆ Mike Wheeler: Little!Mike x GN!CG!Reader
☆ Dustin Henderson
☆ Will Byers
☆ Lucas Sinclair
☆ Eleven Hopper
☆ Max Mayfield
☆ Jim Hopper:
☆ Joyce Byers:
☆ Dmitri Antonov:
Poly Requests:
HARRY POTTER/MARAUDER:
☆ Harry Potter:
☆ Ron Weasley: CG!Ron Weasley x Little!GN!reader
☆ Hermione Granger:
☆ Fred Weasley: CG!Fred Weasley x Little!Fem!Reader
☆ George Weasley: George Weasley x reader ; CG!George Weasley x LittleMale!Reader
☆ Neville Longbottom: Sub!Neville x Dom!Reader**
☆ Draco Malfoy:
☆ Blaise Zambini:
☆ Enzo Berkshire:
☆ Mattheo Riddle:
☆ Theo Nott:
☆ Pansy Parkinson:
Marauders Era or Lighting Era:
☆ Lucius Malfoy:
☆ Narcissa Malfoy:
☆ Severus Snape:
☆ Bellatrix Lestrange:
☆ Barty Crouch Jr. :
☆ Evan Rosier:
☆ Pandora Rosier:
☆ Zahara Zambini:
☆ Regulus Black:
☆ Sirius Black:
☆ Remus Lupin:
☆ Lily Evans:
☆ Marlene McKinnon:
☆ Mary McDonald:
☆ Dorcas Meadows:
FANTASTIC BEASTS:
☆ Newt Scamander:
☆ Thesus Scammander:
☆ Jacob Kowalski:
☆ Queenie Goldstein:
☆ Albus Dumbledore (young):
☆ Gellart Grindlewald (young):
Poly Requests:
CRIMINAL MINDS:
☆Aaron Hotchner
☆ Jason Gideon
☆ Spencer Reid
☆ Derek Morgan
☆ JJ/ Jennifer Jareau
☆ Elle Greenaway
☆ Penelope Garcia
☆ Emily Prentiss
☆ David Rossi
Poly Requests:
BRIDGERTON:
☆ Anthony Bridgerton
☆ Benedict Bridgerton
☆ Colin Briderton
☆ Daphne Bridgerton
☆ Eloise Bridgerton
☆ Simon Basset
☆ Penelope Fetherington
☆ Queen Charlotte (Young)
☆ King George (Young)
Poly Requests:
Queen charlotte x reader x King George
TEENAGE MUTANT NINJA TURTLES:
☆ Leonardo: NSFW alphabet
☆ Raphael:
☆ Donnatelo:
☆ Michelangelo: Mikey x Reader
☆ April O'Neil:
☆ Casey Jones:
Poly Requests:
Poly!TMNT x Fem!Reader; April 4-in-1; turtles are manspreading and you want payback 😚
Poly!TMNT x Fem!Reader; Casey tries to flirt with reader but she puts down the idea and the turtles are proud
TOP GUN:
☆ Pete Mitchell "Maverick"
☆ Bradley Bradshaw "Rooster"
☆ Jake Seresin "Hangman"
☆ Natasha Trace "Phoenix"
☆ Robert Floyd "Bob"
Poly Requests:
THE HOBBIT/LOTR:
☆ Thorin
☆ Bilbo
☆ Fili
☆ Kili
☆ Dwalin
☆ Bofur
☆ Bard
☆ Legolas
☆ Tauriel
☆ Thuranduil
Poly Requests:
TWILIGHT:
☆ Carlisle Cullen
☆ Esme Cullen
☆ Emmet Cullen
☆ Rosalie Cullen
☆ Alice Cullen
☆ Jasper Cullen: CG!Jasper Hale x nb!little!reader
☆ Edward Cullen
☆ Bella Cullen/Swan
☆ Jacob Black
☆ Garrett
The Volturi:
☆ Aro
☆ Caius
☆ Marcus
Poly Requests:
THE HUNGER GAMES:
☆ Katniss Everdeen
☆ Petta Mellark
☆ Finnick Odair
☆ Johanna Mason
☆ Haymitch Abernathy
Poly Requests:
LUCIFER:
☆ Lucifer Morningstar
☆ Mazikeen
☆ Amenadeil
☆ Chole Decker
☆ Linda Martin
Poly Requests:
How To Train Your Dragon:
☆ Hiccup Haddock
☆ Astrid Hofferson
☆ Snotlout
☆ Ruffnut
☆ Tuffnut
Poly Requests:
Across The SpiderVerse:
☆ Miles Morales
☆ Miguel O'Hara
Spider thoughts!
☆ Peter B. Parker
Spider thoughts!
☆ Hobie Brown
☆ Gwen Stacy
☆ Spider-Noir
Spider thoughts!
Poly Requests:
Descendants:
☆ Mal
☆ Evie
☆ Carlos
☆ Jay
☆ Gil
☆ Harry
☆ Uma
Poly Requests:
MATCHUPS/MOODBOARDS:
☆ @thoughtfulcreatornight x Raphael matchup
☆ Anonymous x Remus Lupin matchup
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I’ve redone my masterlist because I was vey unhappy with my first one, and I wanted to add pictures to go with it! I’ll also be adding all my new work onto here and my old work will be on the first masterlist! Love y’all! 💗
#b00inazkaban#fanfiction#tmnt bayverse#tmnt fandom#fantastic beasts#stranger things#harry potter#poly marauders x reader#bridgerton#lucifer fanfiction#lucifer tv#hunger games#twilight#the hobbit#lotr x reader#lotr fandom#middle earth#top gun maverick#top gun imagine#top gun fanfiction#bayverse tmnt#marvel#marvel x reader#marauders#httyd#across the spiderverse#descendents#atsv
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crystal clear
pairing: melissa schemmenti x gn!reader
summary: five times other people realized melissa was in love with you and the one time she realized it herself
warnings: mostly fluff, reader gets called a slur but it isn’t written
note: sorry i’ve been slow on updating, it’s finals week and a relative has had some a health scare :/
ava
when ava introduced you to the other teachers in the break room, she truly wasn’t going to give them much of a glance. a new teacher here that understood all the references she throws out instead of squinting? now that was someone she could hang out, and party, with outside of work.
but ava coleman is nothing if not observant. she sees the way melissa is struggling not to stare at you, the way her blinking looked almost forced. she brushes it off. you’re hot. at least she knows melissa isn’t blind, being down a teacher when she just hired one would suck.
it wasn’t until months later that ava actually noticed just how much of melissa’s attention was specifically for you. jacob had gotten you hooked on some show, now the two of you were excitedly talking about last night’s episode. ava listened to none of the nerdy word vomit coming from the two of you, but instead watched melissa gaze at you while you spoke. the soft look in her eyes and the barely noticeable smile almost made ava laugh, but she kept quiet.
this could be fun.
jacob
movie night this week was replaced by you and jacob watching the two hour finale of your show together. just as you got your snacks and drinks spread out, as well as every throw pillow you owned, and the ones jacob brought, arranged into a makeshift mega-couch, the buzzer of your apartment went off.
you scrambled to your feet, “melissa is here!”
jacob nearly choked on a swedish fish, “melissa? melissa like schemmenti?”
“what other melissa do we both know?” you laugh as you buzz her in, “she caught up so that she would watch with us,” you say with a big smile. jacob had thought melissa wouldn’t come to this movie night, the way barbara, janine, and gregory didn’t for tonight, and ava never came to any, claiming she was ‘too fine’ for the occasion. they didn’t watch thisv show, neither did melissa, until now.
“yeah… us,” he mutters under his breath.
“what?”
“nothing!”
jacob watches you nearly bouncing when you hear the knock on the door, rushing to answer it. he hears a muffled mel! followed by hey sweetheart. no one else, except barbara, could call her mel. he tried once and got a glare that still haunts his dreams. she was so easy to reply to you with a pet name, too. usually she called everyone dude, or kid, or just plain you. but not you, no, you got sweetheart.
jacob was almost convulsing, the realization was just too good. he covered his mouth in order to not scream. melissa schemmenti, notorious hardass, had a big, fat crush on you. he squeals at the thought.
“do not tell me you looked at a spoiler jacob abernathy hill!” you shout as you walk back in.
“abernathy?” melissa laughs, stopping the second you look at her, before looking at jacob for an answer.
he stiffens, “nope. just super excited to see this all happen.”
janine
being yanked by the sleeve into her classroom like a raggedy anne doll was not what janine expected on a monday morning. jacob shut the door and turned to look at janine, bouncing on the balls of his feet.
“i have got to tell you something,” jacob says with excitement practically oozing from him.
“what is it? is barbara okay?” janine asks quickly.
“no, no. barbara is fine, it’s something good. i’m not going to spoil the big surprise, i wanna see it on your face,” jacob answers, “but i’ll give you a hint.”
“oh my god, jacob. please just get to the point.”
“yes, sorry,” he clears his throat, “melissa has got one of the biggest crushes i’ve ever seen, second only to yours on grego-”
janine smacks a hand over his mouth, “uh-uh. who is it?”
“i can’t tell you!” jacob sing-songs as he rushes from her classroom.
the next week has janine practically stalking melissa around every corner. she watches her hold the door for you, shove jacob out of the way so she can get the last iced tea, roll her eyes aggressively when ava spoke, hold tacks for you as you hung up the new monthly decorations, then hold your hand as you stepped down from the from the chair.
janine saw in real time how melissa’s tough exterior dropped with you. she watched her handle you so gently, anyone would think you were made from glass, but you didn’t seem to notice. it was so normal for you to see this side of melissa, you couldn’t see that it was different. janine scurried to her classroom to happy dance quickly before calming herself, as much as janine is capable, before leaving to get the kids from the art room.
gregory
thankfully, janine’s knowledge of melissa’s feelings for you did not make front page news or into the morning announcements. janine felt it a safer choice for her and jacob if they just kept this secret to themselves, which left gregory in the dark.
gregory only heard mutters of your name and melissa’s, which gave him some sort of direction about their whisperings. he looks towards you, seeing you leaned into melissa while looking at something on her phone. totally normal. gregory continued to eat his also totally normal sandwich, boiled chicken is not weird.
it feels a little less normal after janine called melissa a bad teacher, leaving janine unprepared for the might of courtney’s troublemaking. when the kids are at recess, gregory starts towards the lounge but is stopped by voices inside your classroom. he stops to listen, suddenly intrigued.
“do you think she’s right, though? she wouldn’t just say that normally,” melissa says, her voice tense and sad.
“no, i don’t think she’s right. she got an ego trip from thinking it was a real requested transfer and it spilled over, i don’t think she meant it,” your voice is calm, soothing in a way.
“are you sure?”
you laugh softly, “of course. you’re one of the best teachers in the world. i know it, janine knows it, hell, stanley tucci knows it.” your words make melissa laugh, something she very much needed it seemed.
gregory feels the need to take just a tiny peek. he sees your arm around melissa’s shoulders, her head on your shoulder while yours rests on hers, your fingers gently playing with the loose curls in her hair. melissa looks relaxed, content even. he’d never seen her showing physical affection to anyone, except the occasional side hug to barbara. but she was leaning on you, playing with the hem of your shirt as she spoke, letting you playing with her hair.
gregory stepped away from the door and started briskly walking to the lounge. so that’s why jacob and janine were so giggly about you two.
barbara
barbara knows her friend very, very well. she saw the look she gave you the first time she met you. she also clocked every other look melissa has sent your way since. at first she thought melissa was just checking you out, but after a few weeks the heat in her gaze turned to cartoonish heart eyes bulging out of her head.
barbara was no fool, she saw how you acted with melissa. it didn’t slip her mind once that you also had feeling for the red head. she watched the dance between you two, smiling at the fact her best friend was so happy, even if she didn’t realize it. barbara keeps her smile to herself.
legendary schools was a hyperactive bull running through abbott elementary’s very delicate china shop. parents were snapping at teachers left and right, one setting off melissa’s ‘fight-or-fight’ response. jacob walks in, babbling about a commercial. he almost asks where you are so you be part of the conversation for the take-down plan, but he’s cut off by yelling in the hallway.
everyone rushes out to see the mother of one of your students in your face. barbara can see that you’re trying not to cry at the cruel words, but she also sees how you’re holding your own. you don’t yell back, only speaking when the mother takes a breath. a word barbara cannot and will not repeat strikes through the air, silencing everyone around you. your face drops immediately, looking like you’d been harshly slapped.
melissa is walking down the hall before anyone can stop her, immediately in front of you. “you got some nerve talking like that around here. what is this, 1951?” melissa barks at the parent, holding herself back from swearing at and beating the living day lights out of someone on this seemingly normal thursday afternoon.
“you have teachers in this school pushing their own shit onto our kids, and you’re defending it? you’ve got a cross around your neck!” the mother yells.
“liberation movements are part of the curriculum. i asked the kids what three topics they were most interested in and we covered those, i didn’t choose,” you try reasoning from behind melissa, she won’t let you move from your spot.
barbara heads over and speaks to the mother with a plastic smile, “i’m going to have to ask you to leave, the school day is done. i’m sure you’d prefer to re-educate your child with some ignorance at home, correct?”
ava leads the mother away and barbara focuses on you; your breathing is fast and you can’t tear your eyes from the floor, lip wobbling. melissa’s hands gently go to your shoulders, you barely nod before she’s pulling you into a hug. barbara can see that melissa is whispering to you, but she can’t make out the words, she just sees you nod. you pull away from melissa slowly before taking off to your classroom to get your stuff and leave.
barbara comes to melissa’s side, “going back to your place?” melissa nods and follows you down the hall.
she filled in barb later that you watched golden girls on the couch until you fell asleep against melissa’s shoulder. barbara watched the muted smile on melissa’s lips struggle against her efforts to conceal it. lord this woman was whipped.
melissa
melissa knew she loved you, but truthfully not to the extent in which she did. she had spent so long convincing herself she cared about you the same she cared for all her friends, that she didn’t see the love for you was different. somewhere between you bringing her lattes and her letting you use her lap as a pillow on movie nights, the lines between what was friendship and what was maddening love for you blurred.
melissa’s first hint that she had feelings for you should’ve been when she started looking for you. it was so small but when she realized she was doing it, she’d blush and force herself to look down. during meetings she watched you take notes, then watched as those notes slowly turned to doodles of flowers and fossils. you’d given her a very accurate drawing of a bumble bee after an ava-centered meeting. you’d told her it was because her name meant honeybee in greek, before walking back down to your classroom, leaving melissa with honeybees buzzing in her chest.
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the day she actually realized she had full on, gross, huge feelings for you, you’d been running late. you ran into the break room with a mug already in hand, bag haphazardly over your shoulder. everyone collectively looked at you with a little bit of shock.
with a stern face you stated back, “speak now or forever keep your two cents. i’m not a fan of staring.”
immediately all eyes dropped back down, except for melissa’s. she just kept watching you move about with quick steps, pouting at the change in the normal routine. she moves to the coffee maker and pours you a cup, using the creamer you prefer from the fridge. you only responded with a relieved smile and a mouthed ‘thank you.’
she watched you hurriedly get your classroom ready for the students, a small smile across her rosy lips. “you want help or are you enjoying the crazy chicken dance?”
you huffed at her, “ha ha, schemmenti,” your fake glare dropped, “could you pass out the science quizzes? they’re on my desk.”
melissa looks over your desk as she grabbed the papers, taking note of the knickknacks and pictures. the funko pop of dorothy from golden girls makes her smile, so does the sketchbook with a bee sticker on the cover.
she passed out the quizzes, and helped you prep the whiteboard for the day. you chatted lightly, but mostly just moved around each other while music played. it was so incredibly peaceful, the ease of it made her feel this warmth in her chest.
“thank you for helping me, melissa. truly. you didn’t have to,” you say as you finish rearranging the classroom chore chart.
“it’s no problem, really… i like spending time with you,” melissa says tentatively, gauging your reaction.
any nervous energy she may have had dissipates when you smile and duck your face down. you look back up at her, shy smile on your lips, “i like spending time with you too.”
you walked with her to get the kids from drop off, standing just a little bit closer than usual.
—
today was different. this beautiful saturday morning with you practically pulling her around the flea market. you inspected every item on the table with equal curiosity, always showing melissa your favorite things and things you think she’d like. her smile never fades and her eyes never leave you.
as you finish having lunch under the large center tent, she sees your eyes widen with excitement.
“what? what is it?” melissa says through her final bite of a hotdog.
you grab her hand and pull her towards what she now sees as the mini petting zoo. your immediately cradling the face of a goat, baby talking it to high heaven. she walks up next to you, gently petting the top of the goats head.
“he likes you,” she says.
“only him?” you say with a laugh, watching another goat approach, now wanting the attention his friend was getting from you two.
melissa laughs to hide her shock at your words before facing you, “no, definitely not just him.”
your smile grows at her words, the way you bite your lip makes melissa feel a little faint. thankfully she gets a moment to breathe when you’re distracted by a piglet coming towards you, making you squeal in delight. in this moment, melissa was sure she loved you.
melissa stands back up after bit, going over to grab both of you a lemonade. when she walks back, the words she hears only solidify her thoughts.
an older gentleman approaches you, “you and your wife are a beautiful couple.”
his words clearly shock you, “oh,” but she sees you push it down before responding with a kind smile, “why thank you, that’s very sweet! she’s definitely the beautiful one.”
when you turned, you see melissa and immediately move towards her. she wordlessly hands you a lemonade, which you accept as well as loop your arm with hers. she’s quiet as you walk back to the car and place your purchases in the backseat.
before she can start the car, you place a hand on hers, “you okay? you’re just a little quiet.”
“yeah, sweetheart. never been better,” she says, squeezing your hand. she relishes in your tugging her arms and hugging it, stretching across the console to rest you head on her shoulder as she drives you back to her place for dinner and a movie, as always.
melissa ann schemmenti realized she was big time in love with you that day.
not sure if i love this but let me know what y’all think :)
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Hey guys, I'm Vênus (she/her). This is my new ff blog and requests are already open!
I really like writing dark, smut and/or angst contents for s/o x female readers.
Almost all the characters and artists I'll write for are tagged. Feel free to send me your writing requests on my ask. (ps¹: practically i'll write for all Jacob Elordi and Ryan Gosling's characters, there just wasn't enough space in the tags).
So don't be shy... I'm a member of the "toxic characters stan" too <3
ps²: some characters besides the other characters of Ryan Gosling and Jacob Elordi that I didn't put in the tags but that I can also write for:
Scream: Ethan Landry, Billy Loomis, Stu Macher.
Euphoria: Rue Bennet, Jules Vaughn, Ethan Lewis, Lexi Howard, Chris McKay, Fezco.
Hunger Games: Lucy Gray Baird, Katniss Everdeen, Sejanus Plinth, Johanna Mason, Treech, Clemensia Dovecote, Tigris Snow, Haymitch Abernathy.
MCU: Tom Holland!Peter Parker & Andrew Garfield!Peter Parker, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Wanda Maximoff.
Daisy Jones & The Six: Eddie Roundtree, Daisy Jones, Camila Dunne.
The Vampire Diaries: Stefan Salvatore, Damon Salvatore, Silas, Rebekah Mikaelson, Katherine Pierce.
Margot Robbie: Barbie, Harley Quinn.
Gossip Girl: Chuck Bass, Nate Archibald, Carter Baizen, Blair Waldorf.
YOU: Love Quinn, Joe Goldberg.
Harry Potter: Cedric Diggory, Hermione Granger, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Draco Malfoy, Sirius Black.
Grey's Anatomy: Jackson Avery, Derek Shepherd, Mark Sloan, Alex Karev.
Outer Banks: Rafe Cameron, JJ Maybank.
Anyway, more characters can be added here over time!
#coriolanus snow x reader#nate jacobs x reader#felix catton x reader#jacob elordi x reader#ryan gosling x reader#luke glanton x reader#jacob!elvis presley x reader#jacob elordi elvis#elvis presley x reader#billy the kid x reader#richard haywood#henry letham#noah calhoun#sebastian wilder#tom blyth x reader#tate langdon x reader#billy dunne x reader#finnick odair x reader#peeta mellark x reader#billy loomis x reader#kol mikaelson x reader#kai parker x reader#klaus mikaelson x reader#elijah mikaelson x reader#bucky barnes x reader#loki x reader#tom hiddleston x reader#sebastian stan x reader#maddy perez x reader#cassie howard x reader
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❤︎︎ character list ❤︎︎
key: bolded - characters i enjoy writing for | italics - characters i’ve written for before
❥ 10 things i hate about you
cameron james, kat stratford, bianca stratford, patrick verona, michael eckman, mandella
❥ marvel
natasha romanoff, bucky barnes, steve rogers, carol danvers, stephen strange, sam wilson, gamora, gwen stacy, tony stark, kate bishop, loki laufeyson, may parker, peter parker (tasm & mcu), peter quill, pietro maximoff, wanda maximoff, thor odinson, yelena belova
❥ pirates of the caribbean
jack sparrow, will turner, elizabeth swann
❥ grishaverse
alina starkov, the darkling / aleksander morozova, malyen oretsev, genya safin, david kostyk, zoya nazyalensky, nikolai lantsov, kaz brekker, inej ghafa, jesper fahey, nina zenik, matthias helvar, wylan van eck
❥ the school for good and evil
agatha of woods beyond, sophie of woods beyond, tedros of camelot, hort of bloodbrook, hester of ravenswood, anadil of bloodbrook, dot of nottingham, rafal
note: sophie x hort x reader is a fav
❥ the hunger games
katniss everdeen, peeta mellark, gale hawthorne, haymitch abernathy, finnick odair, johanna mason
❥ harry potter
harry potter, ron weasley, hermione granger, ginny weasley, fred weasley, george weasley, draco malfoy, neville longbottom, luna lovegood, cedric diggory, oliver wood, theodore nott, daphne greengrass, blaise zabini, tom riddle, james potter, sirius black, remus lupin, lily evans, regulus black, mary macdonald, dorcas meadowes, marlene mckinnon
❥ miss peregrine’s home for peculiar children
jacob portman, emma bloom, enoch o’connor (MOVIE ONLY), olive abroholos elephanta (MOVIE ONLY), millard nullings (BOOK ONLY), hugh apiston (BOOK ONLY), fiona frauenfeld (BOOK ONLY), bronwyn bruntley (BOOK ONLY)
note: i will write for book- or movieverse jacob & emma. please specify which you would like when requesting or i will default to bookverse.
❥ shatter me
juliette ferrars, aaron warner, kenji kishimoto, nazeera ibrahim
❥ the folk of the air
jude duarte, cardan greenbriar
❥ percy jackson
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House of Stone (4/5)
feat. professor!Andy Barber x student!single mom!reader
Premise: Spin-off/sequel to Wooden Façade; Settling into his new life as a bachelor, Andy is helping his brother Ari prepare for his wedding to their mother’s former nurse. Between wedding planning and teaching, you enter his life and your eccentric one-year-old daughter catches his attention.
Warnings: mentions of sudden death, divorce, familial conflicts, spousal conflicts, a custody battle, pregnancy, and Parkinson’s disease; Laurie Barber slander; teacher-student friendship; romantic/sexual tension; awkward and cringey moments; blindsiding siblings (Ari and Bunny are menaces to Andy); Andy wears glasses and is a hot professor
A/N: This portion of House of Stone covers a FICTIONAL custody battle. While I have tried my best to do research and depict everything as accurately as possible, I do not claim to have any professional knowledge of custody battle proceedings. This is fanfiction. Please take it as such. Advice is always welcome, but hurtful and rude comments will be removed and the commenter will be blocked.
Important to note that the events of Defending Jacob do not occur before, during, or after this series. Andy and Laurie are divorced and Jacob lives with Laurie.
Thank you as always to @eightcevanscentral
Read Wooden Façade here
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Andy places his glasses on his nose, blinking a few times to relieve the strain in his eyes as they try to focus on the evidence in front of him.
Initially, there was an arrangement between the two of you to split the cost of a Family & Custody lawyer. Andy tried his best to use all the resources available to him to find the best one, but Troy’s parents’ lawyer had other plans.
Every lawyer he had called and presented your case to had declined on the basis that they had already met with Troy’s parents.
Andy grew irate, throwing in the towel and realizing if he wants something done, he’d have to do it himself.
Still, you offered to pay.
“I don’t want your money, Teddy.”
“But, Andy, I couldn’t possibly–that’s so much work on top of what you already do as a professor, please–”
“Absolutely not,” he shook his head, placing his hand on top of yours. “Nobody would be a better lawyer for this than me. Let me take care of it.”
So, here he was on a Saturday night, running on three hours of sleep and organizing documents showing your clock hours at work, payments to your aunt’s daycare, and your transcripts at the university instead of grading papers.
Andy had called your aunt and cousin to testify on your behalf. With them, there was a solid case for you to keep Ivy. Still, you worried nonetheless. If he was honest, he was nervous too. He knew any level of custody granted to Troy’s parents would be a break in the dam; the water would surely engulf you and sweep Ivy away.
Still, he would do his damn best to make sure you wouldn’t lose her.
- - - - -
“Calling the case of Abernathy vs. Y/L/N for the custody of Ivy Paige Abernathy to order.”
The judge taps her gavel twice and a hush falls over the courtroom.
You exhale shakily, fingers folded on top of the table while your hands tremble. Another hand covers yours, squeezing tightly. Looking to your left, Andy gives you a reassuring smile.
Deep breaths, he mouths.
You nod, drawing in air through your nose and breathing out through your mouth. Craning your neck, you spy Ivy sitting quietly with your aunt and Winnie.
Seeing her now, she’s so big, grown so much since she was born. You remember looking into her face during endless nights, sobbing as she slept. Resigning yourself to being a single mother wasn’t easy and some days it’s still hard to get out of bed. Everything you do is for her; you recall so many moments when you were happy to be in her company.
“It’s you and me, Ivy,” you’d say to her. “I will never leave you.”
Your lip trembles at the thought that any of the coming nights could be the last one you spend with her.
“Mr. Siegel,” the judge addresses their lawyer, “You may stand and make the opening statement for the plaintiff.”
Slowing down your breaths, you try to keep yourself composed as the lawyer representing Troy’s parents stands.
“Your honor, Benjamin and Constance Abernathy tragically lost their only child, Troy, nearly two years ago. While they have many dear memories of him, they have been wrongly barred from seeing their only grandchild; the child that Troy fathered. Today, they’re here, fighting for rights they shouldn’t need to fight for because the defendant continues to act selfishly to keep her daughter to herself.”
Your hands unfold, closing into tight fights as your muscles begin to tighten. Next to you, Andy tenses as well, inhaling sharply.
Looking around, you see the judge nodding intently. Her eyes flicker toward you every once in a while and you don’t like the impression you’re passively making on her built on lies being eloquently spewed out by a lawyer.
The stenographer types quickly, putting every accusation on the record. Your heart sinks; you don’t feel confident in your chances.
“This trial shouldn’t even need to happen. As grandparents–Ivy’s last connection to her father– they are entitled to at least partial custody for Ivy.”
He sits down, and Troy’s parents appear to cry.
There’s a bitter taste in your mouth as you look at them. You considered them an extension of your family once; they welcomed you with open arms, fed you, kept you safe, and gave generously.
Now, they were trying to take away your entire world. Perhaps it was some strange form of retribution. You suspect they believe that if Troy hadn’t been with you the night he died, maybe he would still be here today.
The judge turns to you and Andy. “Mr. Barber, please stand and make the opening statement for the defendant.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Andy nods, standing. He smooths down his jacket and looks at you once more before facing the judge.
“Ma’am, Miss Y/L/N is a single mother pursuing a law degree to give her daughter a better life. Her world revolves around Ivy. When she and Mr. Troy Abernathy first discovered she was pregnant, they were immediately cut off from support systems with the exception of one relative, who continues to care for Ivy to this day. That relative is looking after Ivy presently.
“If Mr. and Mrs. Abernathy wanted to care for Ivy, they would have been providing care for her without the need for a lawsuit based on no foundations. Their attorney claims they have been ‘wrongfully barred,’ from seeing their granddaughter. However, he failed to mention that they attempted to forcibly take Ivy away a week after she was born when my client was in an extremely vulnerable position. She was still recovering from giving birth and mourning the man she loved.”
Andy swallows, pressing down the hurt that rises in his chest at the idea that you loved someone before you met him, and if he hadn’t died, you most likely would’ve still been with him.
Clearing his throat, he continues, “The plaintiff calls my client selfish. I can assure you that the evidence we have and testimonies of witnesses can prove that she is not. She is a single mother doing everything she can to make sure her daughter does not know a day of pain.”
He sits back down and looks at you. Your eyes are watery and you throw him a half-hearted smile, something to show your gratitude. He can see past the smile, sensing your nerves fraying as you listen to the judge tell the Abernathys they can move forward with testimonies.
Constance goes to the stand first. You remember her being so warm and gentle; nothing like the stoic face she wears as she approaches the stand, placing her hand on the Bible and swearing to tell the truth.
She sits and Siegel stands to question her.
“Mrs. Abernathy, would you please explain your relationship to Miss Y/L/N?”
She sighs shortly. “She was like my daughter. We adored her; it was easy to. She made my son happy and she got along with me and my husband very well.”
“How did your relationship change?”
Another sigh, a longer one this time. “When it was found out she was pregnant, she made him cut all contact with us.”
Your fists clench in your lap. So much for the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, you think to yourself.
You recall Andy advising you to control your emotions as much as possible. The ability to keep a neutral face diminishes with every word Constance says.
She sniffles as she finishes, manufactured tears slipping down her cheeks as her lawyer tells her she can step down.
Benjamin goes next, spewing more lies to bury you deep in a trench you may never hope to get out of. Your heart nearly stops when your name is called to come to the stand.
Legs shaking, you rise from your chair and nearly forget how to walk. Every step is a conscious effort as you do your best to move forward and ignore the looks being thrown your way.
The bailiff holds up a Bible and instructs you to raise your right hand.
“Do you solemnly swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth so help you, God?”
Your mouth opens, but words struggle to come out. Paralyzed by your nerves, you know hesitation does not help your case at all.
“I-I do,” you manage, then clear your throat. “I do solemnly swear.”
“You may take a seat.”
The walled-in seat of the stand looks claustrophobic. Your movements are clumsy as you step in and lower yourself into the chair. On this side of the courtroom, next to the judge and so far away from Andy, you feel vulnerable; a sitting duck to be struck down at any moment. Locking eyes with Andy, he motions for you to breathe. Drawing air into your chest, you blink away tears.
“How are you today, Miss Y/L/N?”
“Objection,” Andy speaks. “Relevance?”
“Believe it or not, Mr. Barber, you are not the only one who cares about your client’s well-being.”
“I’ll allow it,” the judge speaks. “It’s a simple question, dear. Nothing to be afraid of.”
You nod. “I’m good–”
“Please speak up, miss, the stenographer needs to hear you.”
“I’m good,” you repeat, voice cracking.
“Good,” Mr. Siegel smiles, though you can see the venom in his eyes. “Tell me, what does a typical day look like for both you and Ivy.”
Easy question, you can answer it, you tell yourself.
“Well, I wake up at 6:30 to get ready for work, then Ivy wakes up around 7:00. I give her breakfast, usually yogurt or oatmeal. I drop her off at Rising Sun Day Care at around 8:15, 8:30 and go to work afterward. Work ends around 5, I pick up Ivy from daycare; if I have a class that evening, I pick up Winnie too because she volunteers there after school and I make dinner for all three of us. Class starts at 7:15 so I leave around 6:30 to drive to BU and come back around 10:00. Winnie then calls her mom and she comes and picks her up.”
“I see. And what kind of experience does a sixteen-year-old like Winnie have to watch a one-year-old?”
“Objection, speculation,” Andy grunts.
“Sustained.”
“Let me rephrase the question,” Mr. Siegel appeases, “What made you trust a sixteen-year-old to have the common sense to watch a one-year-old for three hours in an evening?”
“I’ve known Winnie her whole life,” you begin. “She’s always been responsible and…nurturing.” You look around to try and find the right words to defend your decision. “Her mother is a certified child caregiver and preschool director, so Winnie’s been taught how to care for young children her whole life.”
“And when did you make the decision to abandon your child in the evening to pursue a career?”
Your heart drops; what kind of question is that?
“Objection, leading.” Andy sounds angry.
“Sustained.”
“I’ll rephrase. Why pursue your career now? Why not wait until Ivy is a little bit older to pursue your degree?”
You breathe in. “We’re not…I’m not…I wasn’t in a position where I could really stand on my own and take care of her. Troy was working nonstop when I was pregnant with her and we had some savings but I had to use them for supplies and essentials. I knew I had to work to make sure I could provide for her. And I knew that being a receptionist wasn’t sustainable as a career and I just thought it would be easier to do this now so that later I wouldn’t have to leave her.”
“Plaintiff’s exhibit A,” Mr. Siegel says, grabbing a piece of paper and showing it to the judge. “Could you read this please, Miss Y/L/N?”
Taking the sheet from him, you recite a passage from a scientific study on child psychology. You know what this is; it states that children who do not receive the proper amount of affection and comfort from parents are more likely to develop a plethora of developmental and emotional disorders.
You also understand what it implies about your parenting.
“Did you consider that when you were making arrangements for Winnie to babysit for Ivy as you leave her in the evenings?”
“Objection, your honor. My client can’t see into the future.”
“But she can synthesize information from a watershed scientific study and make decisions based on the study.”
“I’ll allow it.”
You purse your lips, understanding you have to answer the question. “I don’t like leaving her in the evenings. I made that decision to establish a career for myself so that I can provide for her later in life and not have to miss out on spending time with her when she gets older.”
“And what is Ivy’s disposition when it comes to new people?”
“She loves people,” you say, “She’s very social.”
“Could it be that she’s seeking out the attention that she’s lacking from you?”
Andy shouts this time, “Objection!”
“Withdrawn.”
Your lip quivers and your vision blurs, tears streaming down your face.
“Miss, you may exit the stand.”
You tremble the entire way back to your seat, eyes cast down as the judge announces the court is adjourned for the day.
Andy ushers you out of the room and your aunt sweeps you into her arms as you all gather in the corridor of the courthouse.
“Oh, my dear,” she coos, “I’m so sorry it started out this way.”
You can’t muster the words to express your despair and anxiety, only sobbing into the shoulder of her blazer.
“Let’s get some food,” Winnie suggests quietly, passing a hand over your hair and propping Ivy up on her hip.
“Momma,” Ivy whines, reaching for you.
Your stomach grumbles loudly as you take her and your aunt teases you while reminding you it’s important to take care of yourself during this time.
Nodding, you wipe your tears and take a deep breath, pressing a kiss to Ivy’s cheek to help ground you.
“Andy,” your aunt calls to him. He looks up from his phone. “Would you like to join us?”
“I’d love to but,” he sighs, “I can’t. It’s my son, I have to pick him up.”
“Okay, well, we’ll see you next time.”
“Yeah,” he nods. His eyes lock with you and he pulls you and Ivy in for a hug. “It’ll be okay.”
You don’t react beyond an exhale; no nod, no headshake, nothing to indicate your hope. His heart sinks, but he releases you, wishing he could be in two places at once.
Before he can fully part from you, he feels a tug on his neck. Looking down, his tie is fisted in Ivy’s little hand. When his eyes meet hers, he sees the worry on her face.
“Deedee,” she mumbles sadly.
She pulls again, urging him closer, and presses her face into his cheek, a small comforting kiss.
“Aww, thank you, baby bear,” he coos quietly. Then, he looks at you. “I’ll see you guys soon, okay?”
He can see you steeling your face, trying to mask your emotions behind a look of false bravery. Sighing, he says a final goodbye and wishes he could be in two places at once.
- - -
“Jacob,” Andy calls as he rolls down the window of his car, “the hell are you doing out here?”
“I just wanted to spend time with you,” he shrugs.
Sighing, Andy reaches over and opens the passenger door. “Get in, I’ll park in the garage and we’ll go in together.”
They’re silent on their way to the apartment, but once inside, Andy interrogates him again. “You called me a bunch of times and I saw your texts, but why didn’t you just wait? I would’ve picked you up from your mom’s.”
Jacob looks guilty as his eyes drift to the floor. “I just…couldn’t wait.”
Sensing there’s something more that his son doesn’t want to talk about yet, Andy decides to drop the subject. “Well, next time, just try to wait until I can pick you up. I don’t know what I would’ve done if you had gotten hurt.”
Nodding, Jacob looks at his father before rushing him, wrapping his arms around his waist and leaning on his shoulder.
Andy is taken aback, not accustomed to the show of affection from his son. He hasn’t seen him often in the past two years and it almost feels new. With an exhale, he hugs him too, patting his head.
“What do you want for dinner?”
- - - - -
Since the first day in court, Jacob had been coming every weekend, sometimes more than a weekend. It led to more interactions between Andy and Laurie, figuring out driving arrangements so that not all of the transportation was her responsibility.
“Morning, Dad,” Jacob smiles, coming into the kitchen.
“Morning, kid,” he replies, pointing to the plate set up for him on the dining table.
“Did you make pancakes?”
“And bacon and eggs; and you’re gonna finish your plate. You need a…”
“Balanced breakfast,” Jacob finishes for his father. “I know.”
They sit at one end of the table and Jacob dishes on his experiences at school.
“...and finals suck.”
“If it’s any consolation,” Andy smirks, piercing a piece of pancake on his fork, “Your teachers hate finals too.”
“What do you mean?”
“You think we like grading?”
Jacob shrugs, a silent answer of, You have a point. As he chews on a slice of bacon, he looks toward the documents littering the other side of the table. “Are those all the papers you have to grade?”
“Oh, no,” Andy shakes his head. “That’s…uh. Well, I took a case.”
“What?” his son asks incredulously. “Are you serious? I thought you were done with that.”
“Thought I was too, but it was a special circumstance.”
“What do you mean?”
Andy pauses, trying to figure out how much he can share without being indiscreet. “One of my students is a single mom of a one-year-old. Her boyfriend died before their daughter was born, and now his parents are trying to claim custody of the girl.”
“Like…like full custody?” Jacob prods. “They wanna take her away?”
“Mhmm.”
“Why?”
“That’s what I’m trying to figure out,” Andy shakes his head. “But sometimes people don’t have good reasons for their actions, you know?”
He sees his son deflate a little. “That’s awful. She must be really upset.”
Swallowing, Andy feels his heart squeeze at the memory of your devastated face as you cried and told him what was happening.
“She is. That’s why I’m helping her.”
Jacob nods and bites off another serving of bacon, looking thoughtful as he chews. “Can I help?”
“What have I told you about talking with your mouth–”
He swallows quickly and washes his food down with a drink of juice before repeating the question, “Can I help? You know, help you look through the documents and stuff? I promise I won’t tell anyone.”
Andy’s surprised. He’s not sure where this eagerness to help comes from. He’s more familiar with the practice of side-by-side working with his son; he recalls nights when he would stay up reviewing evidence while his son constructed projects on the floor.
Working with his son was new. But not a bad kind of new.
He smiles. “I think that’d be great.”
- - -
The day flies by as the Barber boys fry their brains looking at page after page and writing notes based on the information they’ve gathered. They’ve moved from the dining table to the floor, papers spread out everywhere in some sort of organized chaos. Fueled by greasy pizza and garlic bread, they realize while Ivy’s grandparents don’t have much of a leg to stand on for claiming full custody, there’s not much that can stop the judge from granting them partial custody.
They have no criminal history, no financial troubles, and live in a good neighborhood.
“Hey dad,” Jacob says with his mouth full again.
Andy ignores it, swallowing a bite of pizza and burping a little. “What is it?”
“You’re getting a call. ‘Daria Ahmandi.’”
Furrowing his brows, he takes the phone and answers the call, “Daria.”
“Hi, Andy, sorry to call you on a weekend but earlier this week, I finally got your message about the custody battle for…Abernathy. Ivy Abernathy?”
“Oh,” Andy sighs, “Right. I’m sorry to have bothered you, I ended up taking the case–”
“That’s perfect, then,” she says.
“What do you mean?”
“The name of the girl caught my attention, and then in your message, you mentioned Troy Abernathy, and I remembered I wrote his will.”
The world stands still for a moment as Andy processes what she’s saying. He reaches for Jacob, hearing an audible smack.
“Ow! Dad, what the–”
Looking at his son as he holds his nose, Andy realizes he accidentally hit him in the face.
“Sorry, kiddo, but write this down. Quickly!”
He watches his son scramble to grab his pencil and a notepad before nodding. Removing the phone from his ear, he puts the call on speaker so that Jacob can take notes.
“Daria, you wrote his will?”
“Yes.”
“Jacob, was there a will in any of these documents?”
“Um…” Jacob begins to look around.
“Andy, you won’t find the will there because it was never fulfilled.”
“What do you mean?”
“I reached out to his parents after his death to discuss the execution of his will because they were named caretakers of his assets but they never replied.”
“Who was supposed to receive his assets?” It’s a bit of a dumb question; Andy can probably guess.
“Ivy Paige Abernathy and Y/N Y/L/N, his girlfriend at the time–I think he was planning to propose to her. And she’s Ivy’s mother, I understand.”
“Yes, yes, she is,” Andy says, locking eyes with his son and smiling.
Checkmate.
- - - - -
“Defense calls Benjamin Abernathy to the stand.”
Your head whips toward Andy to look at him.
What the hell is he doing?
Shrugging, Benjamin approaches the stand and sits down, crossing his legs and foldings his hands as he waits for Andy to question him.
“Mr. Abernathy, do you know the name of Ivy’s pediatrician?”
“Objection, your honor. Relevance.”
For a moment, you almost agree with Mr. Siegel. You don’t know where Andy is going with this line of questioning.
“Your honor, this kind of question speaks to whether the Abernathys are capable of caring for Ivy. Mr. Abernathy should have no problem answering basic questions about his granddaughter.”
“Objection overruled. Answer the question, Mr. Abernathy.”
His eyes drift to the side for a moment before shaking his head. “Um, not off the top of my head, no.”
“Her name is Dr. Barra. Do you know if she has any allergies?”
“Troy never had any allergies, so I assume not.”
You huff quietly to yourself, knowing that doesn’t make any sense.
“She’s allergic to penicillin and peaches. Do you know what her favorite stuffed animal is?”
“Surely it’s the little elephant Constance and I gave her the week after she was born.”
“If you had been paying attention and looked at her the entire time you were on the stand, you would see that it’s the stuffed monkey her father gifted her before his passing.”
You look back at the seating area, finding Ivy in your aunt’s lap playing with the toy in question.
“It is clear, Mr. Abernathy, that you know nothing about this child. So why are you so adamant you know what’s best for her?”
“Well, we would know these things if Y/N had let us take on more of a role with Ivy.”
He looks right at you as he makes the jab. You swallow, doing your best to keep your trust in Andy about this.
“Why wait until now? If this was about being there for Ivy, why not support Miss Y/L/N during her pregnancy?”
Benjamin makes a show of looking down as if he was taking a moment to mourn his son. Andy bites the inside of his cheek. If he could, he would’ve told him to drop the act.
“Objection, your honor. We’ve made it clear that Miss Y/L/N cut contact between herself and Mr. and Mrs. Abernathy.”
The judge thinks for a moment. “Overruled. Answer the question, Mr. Abernathy.”
Benjamin sighs. “We were in mourning, we needed time to process everything.”
“I understand,” Andy nods. He hears a scoff from behind him, probably Constance. “No, I do,” he turns back. “But you and your wife mourn your son by leaving his fiancée alone with no resources?”
“We weren’t in any shape to take care of anyone, let alone a pregnant woman.”
Andy’s stoic face drops for a moment, satisfaction settling over him knowing he got him right where he wants him.
“You say you were in no condition to take care of another person, much less the mother of your grandchild,” Andy begins, walking back to the Defendant's table and swiping up two folders.
“Yes, that’s correct.”
Andy hands one folder to the judge and the other to Benjamin.
“Defense’s exhibits F, G, H, I, and J; the last will of Mr. Troy Benjamin Abernathy; a letter from his lawyer, Mrs. Daria Amandhi, to Mr. Benjamin Abernathy and Mrs. Constance Abernathy in pursuit of executing said will; mortgage payments for the estate of Mr. and Mrs. Abernathy; a receipt of first-class airline tickets to the French Riviera; and the receipt and licensure for a new boat currently docked at Cape Cod.”
At the words “last will,” you sit up on alert. Troy had a will? He never told you.
“You say you were ‘in mourning,’ yet you and Mrs. Abernathy were able to handle your son’s estate, including draining his bank accounts and liquifying his assets.”
“Those things needed to be done, they weren’t easy.”
“No, but it was easy to leave a pregnant woman nearly destitute?”
“She had no claim to our son’s assets.”
“Oh, she didn’t? Please, read aloud from the paper labeled Exhibit F on the top left corner.”
Putting on his glasses, Benjamin flicks through the papers before finding the one he needs.
“‘I, Troy Benjamin Abernathy, being of full age and of sound mind and memory, do make, publish, and declare this to be my last Will and Testament. All the rest of my assets, both liquid and otherwise, I leave to my unborn child in the care of Y/N Y/L/N.’”
You cover your mouth to try and hide your shock. Tears prick the back of your eyes. Your heart wants to leap because Troy thought to do this, but this betrayal is just another added to the pile, weighing you down as you sink into anger.
“Let the record state that the unborn child mentioned is Ivy Paige Abernathy,” Andy addresses the stenographer before turning back to Benjamin. “Did you know this document existed?”
“This is clearly falsified.”
“I can assure you, Mr. Abernathy, that it is not. In fact, he sought out a lawyer two weeks after the doctor’s appointment confirming the pregnancy. You can see the date written at the top of the document, showing that it was filed four months before he passed away.”
Benjamin looks over the document, color draining from his face.
“It quite clearly lists my client as the recipient of your son’s life insurance, bank account, and assets. Additionally, it states a trust should be set up for his unborn child. Has this trust been established, Mr. Abernathy?”
“We-we used the money to pay for his funeral…”
“Really?” Andy feigns shock. “Did the funeral also include paying off the mortgage on your house, a brand new boat, and a trip to France–those expenses equaling the total value of your son’s estate?”
Benjamin flounders as he formulates his response, “We-we didn’t know about the existence of this document.”
“Even if that were true, sir, which I know is not as you can clearly see in Defense’s Exhibit G, your son’s attorney attempted to contact you in the days after his death. If you really truly cared about your grandchild, why would you not take her father’s money and establish a bank account in her name to set her up for the future?”
You want to scream at both him and Constance. How could they do this to you?!
Benjamin’s face begins to flush, stammering out his response, “I don’t see why I’m being attacked for this. Y/N’s parents didn’t help her either!”
Seeing red, you nearly explode but Andy comes to your defense.
“Her parents chose not to be involved and have been consistent in that choice. Unlike you and your wife. And by denying my client access to the assets that were legally hers, you forced her to work days and attend school at night to make a better life for Ivy. You were trying to exacerbate the situation in your favor, weren’t you?”
“No!” he bursts, “Going back to school was her choice.”
“Correct. But let me reiterate: it was a choice she had to make because you denied her access to assets that were hers. By being forced to work during the day, you took her away from Ivy without even being in the room. So the conditions that you have presented that you claim make her an unfit mother are conditions you created based on your decisions to withhold money that was hers.
“Instead of doing what your son trusted you to do, you didn’t. Therefore, it can be assumed that you don’t care about Ivy. You and your wife have burned through the last of your son’s money and are now trying to take the last thing he left behind: his daughter.”
“That’s a lie!”
“I don’t blame you, sir. You want to hold on to what’s left of your boy. But you have no rights here. In fact, you’re looking at a lot more legal trouble in your future.”
“Ob-Objection, your honor–!”
“Withdrawn. I’m done,” Andy interrupts, quickly glancing at the lawyer before looking at the judge. “Your honor, I move to have the case dismissed based on a lack of foundation of evidence that my client is an unfit mother for Ivy.”
“Your honor, I–”
“I think I’ve heard and seen enough, Mr. Siegel,” the judge interjects firmly. “Mr. and Mrs. Abernathy, I cannot begin to express how much time you have wasted on my part, on your counselor’s part, on Miss Y/L/N’s part, on Mr. Barber’s part–I could go on and on. This was clearly a claim filed with malicious intent to further rob a woman of a child that is rightfully hers. Furthermore, your case was not only built on false claims but also based on circumstances that you two have created for her. And I would argue that you did this knowingly.
“Miss Y/L/N,” the judge turns as she addresses you, “I would like to formally apologize to you. Nothing can compensate you for your time and the emotional distress you have faced while this case has been open. However, this is by far one of the easiest decisions I have ever made. It is this court’s decision to award full custody to Miss Y/L/N. Additionally, this court demands the plaintiffs to pay the full amount of what Miss Y/L/N is entitled to per Mr. Troy Benjamin Abernathy’s last will and testament and any additional costs, including fees Miss Y/L/N has incurred as a result of this trial. Case dismissed.”
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You’re embarrassed as you stumble a little on the way from Andy’s car into your apartment. Feeling your face heat up as you steady yourself against the wall, you glance over your shoulder.
Everyone encouraged you to indulge at dinner after leaving the courthouse. You think it was the biggest meal you ever had; three courses including a cake all to yourself and a very generous glass of wine. The drink hit you harder than you anticipated, but Ivy is none the wiser to your inebriated state, fast asleep in Andy’s arms as he reaches for you with his free hand.
“You okay?” he chuckles.
“Mhmm,” you hum. “I haven’t had much alcohol since I found out I was pregnant with her,” you sigh. “I used to be able to hold it better.”
“Well, who can fault you for that?” he smiles, making your knees go weak. “You’re a good mother, Teddy.”
He steadies you as you walk the rest of the way to the door. Stopping to dig in your bag for your keys, your eyes rest on your daughter.
“I try,” you say as you reach out to stroke her hair.
“That’s all you can do.”
Smiling at his reassurance, you turn back to open the door and flip the light switch. Andy goes straight to Ivy’s room to set her on her bed and you retreat to your bedroom to change into more comfortable clothes.
Your business casual outfit scratches uncomfortably against your skin, leaving you relieved when you pull on Troy’s old college shirt and some sleep shorts. Coming back to the living room, you find Andy unpacking Ivy’s bag.
“Oh, you don’t have to do that,” you breathe. “You’ve…you’ve done more than enough for her.”
“I’m happy to do it,” he smiles, setting the last of her toys back in the storage bin.
“I can’t thank you for everything you’ve done,” you tell him shyly as he stands. You look down, fiddling with your fingers. “For her and for me.”
Hooking a finger under your chin, Andy tilts your head up to look at him. “You don’t have to thank me.”
You dare to place your hand on the center of his chest, hearing the fabric crinkle under your palm. Your gaze flickers from his eyes to his mouth and every fiber of your body screams for one thing.
Leaning up, you capture his lips with yours, sighing happily when he returns it, wrapping his arms around you. You dart your tongue out and he pulls away, stepping back.
“I’m sorry,” you’re quick to apologize.
“No, Ted, no,” he cups your face and kisses your forehead. “That’s not it,” he mumbles against your skin, voice rumbling soothingly.
“Then what is it?”
“You’re drunk,” he states plainly, licking his lips and tasting traces of wine from your kiss. “And you’re still my student.”
You huff.
His thumb taps on your lower lip, making you retract your pout. “June 11th.”
“What?”
“June 11th,” he repeats. “The day after you graduate. That’s when I’m taking you and Ivy out to dinner. I’ll be coming into some extra cash pretty soon, so I’d like to spoil my girls.”
Your knees finally buckle and you both giggle as he catches you.
My girls.
You and Ivy are his girls. It’s a dreamy thought and you look at the calendar to remind yourself of today’s date. “It’s April 28th,” you sigh, leaning your head on his chest. “June is so far away.”
“I know, Teddy, but I don’t wanna jeopardize your degree.”
“And your job.”
“Oh, fuck my job,” he laughs. “If I could, I’d…”
He never finishes his sentence, leaving so many unsaid desires hanging in the air. The two of you stand there in dissatisfaction, stuck in an unfortunate situation. It's only a matter of time, but he's here now and you're impatient.
“June 11th,” you agree reluctantly, looking up at him and smoothing down a stray strand of hair on the side of his head. “We’ll be free.”
Smiling, he dares to steal one more kiss. “It’s a date.”
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General info:
I'll only do requests that interest me this is something I do for fun in my free time so you might get an answer awhile after a submission :]
Most likely to get through headcanons/short prompts done first!
Characters I write for:
Don't be afraid to ask for a character from the same Fandom however! I'm just better with these guy's characterization :]
The Last of Us: Ellie Williams, Dina, Abby Anderson
Dead By Daylight: The Trapper (Evan MacMillan), The Nurse (Sally Smithson), Ghost Face (Danny Johnson), The Huntress (Anna), The Pig (Amanda Young), The Plauge (Adiris), The Onryō (Sadako Yamamura)
Silent Hill: Lisa Garland, Maria, Mary Shepard-Sunderland, James Sunderland, Angela Orosco, Harry Mason
Misc: Sadako Yamamura (ringu), Selene (underworld), Carol Aird (Carol),
Resident Evil: Alcina Dimitrescu, Bela Dimitrescu, Cassandra Dimitrescu, Daniela Dimitrescu, Donna Beneviento, Jill Valentine, Claire redfield (games/movies), Alice Abernathy (movies), Rebecca Chambers, Helena Harper
The Quarry: Emma Mountebank, Abigail Blyg, Kaitlyn Ka, Laura Kearney, Max Brinley, Nick Furcillio, Jacob Custos, Dylan Leviny, Ryan Erzahler
Until Dawn: Sam Giddings, Ashley Brown, Emily Davis, Jessica Riley
Life is Strange: Maxine "Max" Caufield, Chloe Price, Rachel Amber, Kate Marsh, Victoria Chase, Dana Ward
Tomb Raider: Lara Croft (better with the survivor series), Sam
Saw: Amanda Young, Adam Faulkner Stanheight, Lynn Denlon
(More to be added later!)
Do's:
Character x Reader, Character x Character, Some OC X Characters, Polyships, LGBTQ+
Heavy angst/sensitive topics
AUs and alternative settings
Accept headcanon requests for multiple characters
Dont's:
NSFW (suggestive stuff is fine but I'm not writing smut)
Incestual/pedophilic ships (yes this includes adoptive family or parental/sibling figures don't test me)
Any dead dove sort of shit
General NoNo's
Writing examples
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to make this comeback a little easier on myself i'd love to do some one liners! as always feeling some muses more so than others so under the cut is a list of who you can choose from for this starter call. some are new and have only vague ideas so forgive me for that but i'm excited to get some new things going!
alexandria hernandez, 21, lesbian, she/they, lizeth selene fc
edward ‘dawson’ dawson ii, 22, bisexual, he/him, spencer house fc
ellis jiang, 26, bisexual, he/they, derek luh fc
jackie buckley, 22, lesbian, she/her, grace van patten fc
jacob welch, 21, straight, he/him, milo manheim fc
letha barclay, 26, bisexual, she/her, jaz sinclair fc
liberty king, 20, bisexual, she/her, cailee spaeny fc
mariposa ‘posie’ huertas, 21, bisexual, she/her, cierra ramirez fc
mathias curbelo, 26, straight, he/him, enzo vogrincic fc
moira abernathy, 45, bisexual, she/her, kelly reilly fc
niamh bradshaw, 23, lesbian, she/her, erin kellyman fc
peggy kumari, 25, bisexual, she/her, geraldine viswanathan fc
raquel luna, 21, bisexual, she/her, nicole wallace fc
renata ornellas, 25, lesbian, she/her, alba baptista fc
river im, 24, lesbian, she/they, london thor fc
rowan butler, 24, straight, he/him, thomas weatherall fc
fantasy muses
morgana cromwell, lesbian, she/her, tabrett bethell fc
revan varakrum, straight, he/him, amar chadha-patel fc
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coriolanus snow ( fc: tom blyth & donald sutherland )
finnick odair ( fc: sam claflin )
haymitch abernathy ( fc: woody harrelson )
katniss everdeen ( fc: k. devery jacobs )
lucy gray baird ( fc: rachel zegler )
please specify muse / or who for who
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Tag Lists
These are the fandoms and people I’ll write for. I will update this every time I get into a fandom!
The Vampire Diaries Universe
Damon Salvatore
Stefan Salvatore
Elena Gilbert
Jeremy Gilbert
Jenna Sommers
Katherine Pierce
Caroline Forbes
Bonnie Bennett
Alaric Saltzman
Matt Donavan
Tyler Lockwood
Lizzie Saltzman
Josie Saltzman
Hope Mikaelson
Klaus Mikaelson
Hayley Marshall
Rebekah Mikaelson
Elijah Mikaelson
Finn Mikaelson
Kol Mikaelson
Kai Parker
Davina Claire
Harry Potter (Golden Trio and Marauders Era)
James Potter
Sirius Black
Remus Lupin
Lucius Malfoy
Severus Snape
Bill Weasley
Viktor Krum
Harry Potter
Draco Malfoy
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Ron Weasley
Ginny Weasley
Luna Lovegood
Hermione Granger
Regulus Black
Barty Crouch
Marvel Cinematic Universe
Clint Barton
Thor Odinson
Tony Stark
Steve Rogers
Natasha Romanoff
Alexei (Nat's dad)
Melina (Nat's Mom)
Yelena Belova
Bruce Banner
Pepper Potts
Peter Parker (All 3)
Stephen Strange
Wanda Maximoff
Peitro Maximoff
Loki Laufeyson
Peter Quill
Matt Murdock
Gomora
T'Challa
Bucky Barnes
Scott Lang
Hope Pym
Brock Rumlow
Riverdale
Jughead Jones
FP Jones
Betty Cooper
Veronica Lodge
Archie Andrews
Joaquin DeSantos
Sweet Pea
Cheryl Blossom
Polly Cooper
Toni Topez
Fred Andrews
Criminal Minds
Aaron Hotchner
Spencer Reid
Derek Morgan
Penelope Garcia
JJ
Emily Prentiss
Rossi
Gilmore Girls
Rory Gilmore
Luke Danes
Lane Kim
Paris Geller
Dean Forester
Jess Mariano
Logan Huntzburger
Shadow Hunters
Jace Herondale
Alec Lightwood
Izzy Lightwood
Raphael Santiago
Magnus Bane
Clary Fray
Simon Lewis
Hodge Starkweather
Luke Garroway
Jocelyn Fray
Sebastian Morganstern
House Of The Dragon
Daemon Targaryen
Rhaenyra Targaryen
Viserys Targaryen
Alicent Hightower
Helena Targaryen
Aemond Targaryen
Fifty Shades of Grey
Christian Grey
Ana Steele
Sawyer
Mia Grey
Nate Grey
The Walking Dead
Daryl Dixon
Negan Smith
Rick Grimes
Glenn Rhee
Carl Grimes
Scream
Billy Loomis
Stu Mocher
Sydney Prescot
Tatum Riley
Dewey Riley
Gale Weathers
Randy Meeks
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Mickey Altri
Mark Kincaid
Roman Bridger
Chad Meeks Martin
Mindy Meeks Martin
Sam Carpenter (Loomis)
Tara Carpenter
Ethan Landrey
The Hunger Games Franchise
Katniss Everdeen
Peeta Mellark
Cinna Vaught
Haymitch Abernathy
Effie Trinket
Finnick Odair
Johanna Mason
(Young) Snow
The Rookie
Tim Bradford
Lucy Chen
John Nolan
Bailey Nune
Nyla Bishop
Angela Lopez
Wesley Evers
Aaron Thorson
Supernatural
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
Castiel
Crowley
Gabriel
Jack Kline
Ruby
Twilight
Bella Swan
Charlie Swan
Edward Cullen
Jasper Hale
Emmett Cullen
Carlisle Cullen
Alice Cullen
Esme Cullen
Rosalie Cullen
Jacob Black
Grey Anatomy
Mark Sloan
Derek Shepherd
Alex Karev
Merdith Grey
Lexie Grey
Cristina Yang
If you wanted tagged let me know what/who you want tagged for and I'll add you to my tag list!
#fifty shades trilogy#scream#house of the dragon#the vampire diares imagine#scream smut#scream imagine#fifty shades smut#fifty shades imagines#the vampire diaires#the vampire diaires smut#house of the dragon smut#house of the dragon imagines#riverdale#riverdale smut#riverdale imagines#shadow hunters#shadow hunter smut#shadow hunter imagines#criminal minds#criminal minds smut#criminal minds imagines#marvel#marvel smut#marvel imagine#mcu#the walking dead#the walking dead smut#the walking dead imagine#the hunger games#the rookie
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HI
I'm Becca (as you probably figured out) and my friend said I should make a fanfic Tumblr cuz I wrote some for them.
I'll probably be writing mostly xreader fics, whether platonic or romantic. I will write smut, but preferably nothing too vanilla. I am REALLY exposing myself here. NOTHING NON CON.
This is the only time I'll be fully serious: If I write about heavy subjects (depression, anxiety, SH, etc.), it is simply to let people know they aren't alone and to help them through it. I am not in any way romanticizing it. As someone who has been through all three examples and much more, I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy. I've written things for myself about my comfort characters helping me through shit and it genuinely helped me so much, I would love to do that for someone else.
If you know me in real life... no you don't.
All are platonic OR romantic unless specified otherwise
Who I plan on writing for:
Harry potter:
Golden age
Marauders (especially Sirius my beloved)
Fair warning I HATE Snape his "redemption arc" was BULLSHIT
Good omens:
(Said friend got me hooked)
Aziraphale (platonic)
Crowley (platonic)
Aziraphale & Crowley (ineffable husband's with platonic reader)
Riverdale:
(This is lowkey embarrassing oml)
Sweet Pea
Veronica lodge (love her)
Betty Cooper (PLS RAIL ME)
Jughead Jones (I'm weird. I'm a weirdo.)
Sandman:
My friend got me even more obsessed with this holy heck
Morpheus (my skrunkly baby I love him sm)
Death
Desire (is it getting hot in here??)
Matthew(ONLY PLATONIC WHY WOULD WANT ANYTHING ELSE WITH A LITERAL BIRD THE FUCK)
Lucienne (I need a hug from her)
Hob Gadling
Lab Rats:
(Why is this also embarrassing kskeidhxb)
Chase Davenport (been in love with him for forever)
Adam Davenport
Bree Davenport
The Rookie:
(Is this niche??)
Tim Bradford
Lucy Chen
John Nolan
Supernatural:
Sam Winchester (my baby)
Dean Winchester
Castiel (not my cup of tea but I see it)
Twilight:
Jacob Black
Carlisle Cullen (i love DILFs)
Charlie Swan (again. DILF.)
Jasper Cullen (yes. As in the 👁👄👁 mf)
Emmet Cullen
Rosalie Cullen
Big Time Rush:
(Half of these things feel like a confession)
Logan (LOML)
James
Kendall
Carlos (underrated)
Wizards of Waverly Place
(WHY AM I SO EMBARASSED ABT SO MANY OF THESE)
Justin Russo
Alex russo
Harper Finkle
Teen Wolf
Stiles Stilinski
Scott McCall
Isaac Lahey (UNDERRATED)
Derek Hale
Malia Tate
Hunger Games
Finnick Odair
Peeta Mellark
Haymitch Abernathy (I said what I said he's hot fr)
Katniss Everdeen
Gale Hawthorn (not the Canon mf tho he sucks ass)
Other random people:
Billy Russo (punisher)
Caspian (Narnia)
(I fucking love Ben Barnes)
The Darkling (Shadow and Bone)
Alina Starkov (Shadow and Bone)
Spencer Reid (criminal minds) (yes im one of those. Are u surprised?)
Legolas (bAbYy!!) (That's an inside joke)(LOTR/Hobbit)
Clark Kent (smallville)
Mac (MacGyver reboot)
I also like writing poetic type stuff so let me know if u want me to post some of that lol
#x reader#platonic!reader#romantic#twilight#riverdale#harry potter#wizards of waverly place#the rookie#lab rats#the sandman#good omens#lord of the rings#shadow and bone#smallville#why is this embarrassing#i am begging you to validate me#im a bisexual disaster#also lots of plus size reader cuz im a big gorl#please request things#it will help my mental health tremendously#i dropped out of highschool and this is how i spend my time now#my parents are so proud#please help me im a hornee little fucker#WAIT I ALMOST FORGOT MAC#macgyver#i love mac how did i forget him#this is adhd at its finest folks
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