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jamiedc-they-them · 1 year

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Marvel OC #1

Aaron Johnson

Fandom: Marvel/Agents of SHIELD

Story: X Marks The Spot (Click here for the link to the story!)

Pronouns: He/Him

Short Bio: A boy born in New Orleans to a gunrunner, then sold off to HYDRA to try keep tensions between his father and them clear, Aaron has only ever known chaos and fighting. After being saved by SHIELD, he's drawn into a much larger and weirder world. He's given a chance to do some good in a life filled with bad. And maybe he'll even gain some friends and family along the way...

Personality: Aaron will have his witty comments, sarcasm being the main one. He's someone who is scared of love, but once you're in his heart, he'll fight tooth and nail for you. Any mistake he makes, he's on his own arse, in a constant state of atonement. He takes a while to warm up to most people. He's always ready for a fight, sometimes even accidentally starting them with his words. He wants a normal life for his friends and a happy ending for them but doesn't believe he'll get one nor deserves one himself.

Relationships with OG Team:

Daisy and Aaron Johnson

Daisy is Aaron's closest connection on the team. Daisy met him in the pilot, both being interrogated by Coulson. She saw parts of herself within Aaron, and so took him under her wing. She's always in his corner, fighting for him in any way she can. She's the older sister this time, she's sworn to herself to do a good job. To be a guiding light for him. She even gifts him her last name, to have him know he'll always have a home with her. In turn, he backs her up, no matter what. Best friends/Sibling Figures.

Jemma Simmons and Aaron Johnson

Aaron's second closest bond. Jemma has always been patient with Aaron. Allowing him to do things on his own time, and respecting his boundaries with needles and some parts of his history. She's always appalled by how Aaron was treated in life, and so does all she can to make him feel loved on this team, even being the first one to call him a friend. Jemma is the more rational and logical older sister. Making sure he doesn't drink too much, and always able to spot the signs of him relapsing. In turn, Aaron is more gentle with Jemma. More forgiving. Close Friends/Sibling Figures

Leopold Fitz and Aaron Johnson

While Fitz and Aaron don't have too many scenes together on their own, they have a solid friendship. While dealing with all the crazy shit they have to go through as a team, Aaron and Fitz ground each other. They talk about media they like, and other simple things to remind themselves of the real world. They tease each other. Ward is the one who calls out their brotherly nature, and neither denies it. Friends/Brother Figures.

Melinda May and Aaron Johnson

When May first met Aaron, despite her trying not to allow for connections, she was protective over Aaron. She comforted him when they both went with Skye to get Mike in the pilot. She hates her maternal side at first, but finds herself leaning into it the more the series progresses. She's got a sharp eye when it comes to him, especially with how he words things. She understands what he's trying to say, even when others don't. In 4a, she even goes behind SHIELD's back to make contact with Aaron, despite what he's done and his running away, to make sure he's at least alive and to try help him find some peace. She understands his self loathing and issues of trusting the self, so she does yoga with him sometimes. She's on a similar path that he's on, one of healing. He's one of her kids, and like hell is someone going to hurt one of her kids. Friends/Mother-Son Bond.

Phil Coulson and Aaron Johnson

Coulson was the first person Aaron ever spoke to in the pilot. Coulson had a professional look and sound to him, but he lets his guard down with Skye and Aaron, they are youngins after all. After bringing Aaron onboard his team, he tries to give Aaron a normal-ish life; comic books, late-night chats, and whatever else he can fit into the time on the BUS. As the series progresses, Coulson and Aaron talk to each other in more of a colleague sense, but anyone a mile away can see the parental love Coulson has for Aaron. He's highly protective of him. He's constantly holding a hand for Aaron to take to come back from his darkness. Aaron is loyal as hell to Coulson, even if he questions him as a leader. Friends/Father-Son Bond

Rebecca Sitwell and Aaron Johnson (another OC)

Rebecca and Aaron meet in "The Hub" episode. At first, they don't take too kindly to each other, but find a respect for one another as the mission progresses. After that, their bond improves, even into a friendship. They have a deep understanding with each other. Aaron shows Rebecca a world outside of SHIELD, and Rebecca keeps Aaron on the straight and narrow. They're good for each other. Even in their darkest moment within Season Three, they still care for each other. Rebecca even breaking the rules for Aaron. Close Friends.

#my ocs #oc x cannon #agents of shield fanfic #agents of shield oc #Daisy Johnson x oc #Jemma Simmons x oc #Leopold Fitz x oc #Melinda May x oc #Phil Coulson x oc

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andy-solo1 · 1 year

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Bounty Hunter’s Tale

CHAPTER 1

Words: 1521

They say that as you die your life flashes before your eyes. It’s like floating out of your body and watching everything you have done, every mistake, every victory, every heartbreak. How would I know this? Simple, I’m dying.

Lying here on the ground, the noises around me are muffled as my vision of the world I feel I will be leaving soon fades around me, I find myself wondering, why.

Why did my life lead to this? Is this all the galaxy had to offer me, after everything else it had put me through, this is how it ends?

I once pictured I’d go out in a bang, some way to cement my place and make sure people never forgot my name. I knew enough men like that to think it was possible for me too, but it seems the galaxy is very selective on who gets that honour. To the people of this world, I’m nothing, I'm nobody.

Except, I wasn’t always a nobody. I used to be someone, I used to be known. I used to be loved. But, you wouldn’t know any of that, so maybe, this is why my soul still lingers for a few moments more, to make sure that somebody knows my story.

My name was Dax Leopold, and this will be the story of love and loss, the story of how I died.

I’ll start our story at the beginning, not the very beginning, but the start of war. The start of when things in my life began to change. I was a bounty hunter by day and a smuggler by night, I never stuck around anywhere or anyone for long. Only connections I had were for jobs, but that day, that day set my life in motion.

Dax sat in the cockpit of his ship, feet propped up on the dash as he stared out at the lights of hyperspace passing by. He always found the lights calming and enjoyed the peace of it all. However, his peace was interrupted by his comm beginning to ring. He let out a sigh and answered it, grinning when he saw the blue holographic figure appear.

“Jango Fett, what can I do for you?�� Dax asked the hologram.

“Dax, I have a job for you if you’re interested.” Jango replied. Dax arched a brow in interest.

“Well you know I can never turn you down Jango, what’s the job?”

“That’s more information than I’m willing to give out over a comm channel, meet with me at these coordinates and we’ll talk then.” Jango replied, Dax’s navigation computer lighting up moments later with the coordinates.

“Well then, see you soon.” Dax quipped, turning off the communications before changing course. “Not like I had anything else to do today anyways.” The pantoran mused.

Soon enough, Dax was landing his ship down next to one that was almost as famous as its pilot. Making his way off the ship, Dax made his way to the rendezvous point, a small cantina on the edge of the small town.

Inside, it was easy for him to find the mandalorian so he sat himself down across from the warrior.

“What was so important I needed to come here for?” Dax questioned, tilting his head at the helmeted man.

“My employers have someone they need brought in, and you’re the best one for the job. I have my own work for them I need to handle.”

“Alright, fair enough, but why specifically me? You have your network of hunters, including Cad Bane. And you know how I operate.”

“I know, but you’re best for this because the person they want brought in is hiding out on Pantora. You’d blend in easier than I would, and this person has a habit of running off.” Jango supplied. Dax made a pained expression at the thought of going back to his homeworld, but he did understand that he would blend in better than any other hunter on the planet.

“Alright, so where exactly am I bringing this person to once I get them?” Dax inquired. “Because you know I won’t kill them.”

“I know you won’t, which is why you’ll contact me once you have them, and I’ll let you know then where to bring them to.” Jango replied. Dax nodded, sighing as he ran a hand through his hair. The bleach blond strands mixed with the pink of his roots that were starting to grow out, messing up his normally neat hair style.

“Sure you don’t got anything that doesn’t involve me going back home?” Dax questioned halfheartedly. He already knew he’d take the job, but still didn’t hurt to ask.

“Unless you’ve changed your mind on killing people and are willing to assassinate a senator, then this is the only job I have for you.” Jango replied. Dax nodded and rose up from his seat.

“Send me all the data you have on the bounty then, I’ll contact you shortly once I have them.” He said, nodding a goodbye before turning on his heel and leaving.

Dax landed his ship down into the pantoran spaceport and looked around with disdain at his homeworld. He hated coming back here. He swallowed down his disgust and headed off the ship. One thing he enjoyed about being hired by Jango, the man was thorough. The information he’d transferred over to Dax told him everything about the target, including his favourite bar to frequent in the area.

He knew these streets like the back of his hand, so finding the bar was the easy part. As he walked inside, he was glad he’d had the insight to change from his usual outfit of a worn brown jacket, work pants, and combat boots. Now he still wore his boots, but he wore just a simple pair of shorts with just an undershirt on, the collar unbuttoned.

Eyes turned to him as he entered the bar, exactly like he’d wanted. A quick scan of the room, and he found his quarry easily, the Neimoidian standing out easily in the crowd of mostly pantorans. He caught the gaze of the man and threw a wink his way before heading over to the bar and sitting down.

“What can I get you?” The lady behind the bar asked, flashing a smile at him.

“Whatever’s got a strong kick darlin’.” Dax replied, flashing a smile back at her. She giggled and went off to get him a drink. Once he had his drink he took a few sips to take the edge off before making his way over to his target.

“Don’t see many of your kind around here.” He greeted once he reached the man’s table. “Especially sitting here all on your own.” He added a flirtatious tone to his voice, which worked as the neimoidian gestured for him to take a seat.

“Well not anymore.” The man replied. Dax grinned, sat down and got to work.

It took him no time at all to flirt his way into getting the Neimoidian back to his ship, where once there, he stunned him unconscious and took off from the planet. Once he’d changed his outfit back he called up Jango.

“Caught your bounty.” He said in way of greeting once the mandalorian appeared.

“Didn’t expect any differently. I’m sending you coordinates now of where to take the target to. My employer will meet you there to take him off your hands and pay you.”

“Understood. Got your coordinates and headed there now.” Dax replied before shutting off the comms.

The fly to Serenno was short and soon he was just above the planet, passing his entry codes through to a droid before getting clearance to land. The Count’s home was a prominent and easy place to find as Dax soon landed his ship down.

He walked off of the ramp and looked up at the Count himself who stood waiting for him.

“My, all this fuss over me, I wasn’t expecting a full royal welcome.” He purred, grinning at the Count, “Your man is up inside the ship.”

Dooku looked unamused by the pantorans jests as he sent some of his droids inside the ship to collect the Neimoidian.

“You are just as good as Jango claimed you are.” Dooku conceded. “Your credits for getting the job done.” He gestured and a droid came forward, handing a case to Dax that he gladly took.

“Pleasure doing business with you your lordshipness.” Dax grinned, giving a mock bow. “If you ever need me again, you know who to call.” He purred, turning and heading back into his ship, intent on heading off to enjoy his newly gained funds.

I didn’t know it then, but Count Dooku would play a large role in my life. Not long after I had completed that bounty, word spread fast through the hunters guilds that Jango Fett was dead. I thought at the time with Jango gone, so too were my connections to the separatists and Dooku. But with the war now upon the galaxy, Dooku reached out to me again with an offer I really couldn’t refuse.

#star wars #star wars the clone wars #fanfiction #count dooku #count dooku x oc #original character #oc #dax leopold #jango fett #bounty hunters #bounty hunting #neimoidian #bounty hunter's tale #pantora #pantoran oc #slow burn

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shhh-secret-time · 3 months

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The Secret South Park Masterlist

One shots - (1/5 Slots Open!)

Stan Marsh

Kyle Broflovski

Kenny McCormick

Clyde Donovan

Leopold "Butters" Stotch

Bebe Stevens

Craig Tucker

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Three's A Party

Longer Running Stories

Pomegranates and Honey - Ongoing, OC/Canon

Kingdom Come - Fantasy, Kyle x Fem!Reader

Rules, Guidelines, and a Secret Third Thing!

Request Guideline Please note this is subject to change as I see fit!

Wanna see what's to come? ☆☆☆

#reader insert #south park #sp fanfiction #requests fuel me!!#x reader #south park fanfiction #south park x reader #masterlist #shhh its a secret #fanfic vault

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mamavino · 17 days

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A writer's head is never quiet

While I am busy writing my last 2 chapters of: The Clover Kingdom in Chaos: A Dire Tale

Am I also working on setting up my new story!

Enter The Circus Ladies and gentlemen Boys and girls Step right up, step right up Come closer, you won't believe your eyes Behind this curtain Witness something you've never seen before Heard before, dreamt before The most amazing show on Earth

With all (my) favorite Ships. Vanessa X Nozel - Yami X Charlotte - Zora X Nebra. But also Asta X Noelle and Leopold X Isabella Roselei (oc).

#black clover #black clover fanfiction #zora x nebra #yami x charlotte #vanessa x nozel #asta x noelle #Leopold x Isabella

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acacia-may · 1 month

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*sheepishly pokes my head in*

If oc x cc ships are okay, then can I ask for Lyra's ships of Yuno x Neva and William x Zera, and mine Fuegoleon x Solara 🥺👉👈

Hi Laura! No need to be sheepish. 💖 Thank you so much for the ask and for indulging my ramblings. I think it's incredibly sweet that you've asked about @lyranova's pairings. They're lovely! I'm honestly a little feral about Zerilliam, and I rambled about that and about the pairings in general in this response to Lyra's ask. ^^

I would be thrilled to share my Fuelara thoughts with you here, especially since, at this point, I am so invested in this pairing that I have to constantly, consciously remind myself that Solara is not a canon character. She just exists in the world of Black Clover in my mind now, and whenever I imagine or think of Fue, she is right there by his side.

I have to be honest that before I found your blog and we became friends, I really didn't think that much about Fuegoleon. I always liked him and had a lot of respect for him, but he wasn't really a character I just sat around and thought about too much. (His brotherly relationship with Leopold is just too functional. Let's blame that lol😂 I promise I'm only joking, and I adore them! Vermillion Bros for the win!!) But you write him with such depth and such nuance that it really gave me a new appreciation for his character. That one shot you wrote about his feelings of inadequacy after his injury has stuck with me to this day and remains one of my favorite fics I've ever read about anything in any fandom. You and your incredibly powerful writing made me love Fue, and as I was coming to really love him and becoming so much more invested in his character and his story, I found your absolutely incredible Solara who is truly (and this is probably intentional on your part but needs to be said) perfect for him.

Fuelara is everything a canon character x oc relationship should be in my opinion. I hope it goes without saying that Solara is such an incredibly strong and compelling character in her own right and I love that you've given her her own story beyond just being Fue's love interest, but even beyond that, she fits so seamlessly into the world of Black Clover (and I know you shared with me in the past that that was something that was really important to you while creating her, and I think you have succeeded in that in every possible way). Like I said in the beginning of this post, I really do genuinely have to remind myself she isn't canon. She just feels like she belongs there. I can't tell you how much the way you've meticulously crafted Fuelara and weaved them into the world of BC has been a personal inspiration for me. (Apologies in advance for the tangent but) my big passion project right now is a very ambitious multi-chapter fic for another fandom which I'm co-creating with a friend of mine, and it involves an OC x CC relationship (that I'm mostly in charge of 😅) so I actually find myself thinking about and talking about Fuelara as kind of this blueprint and inspiration for everything I can only hope my own ship will ultimately be. Even though the world of that story (late 90s/early 2000s suburban America) and the world of Black Clover couldn't possibly be more different, I'm sure Sprinkles could tell you that I have specifically mentioned Fuelara (specifically their relationship's seamless integration into the existing world and story) and what an inspiration it is for me personally, so many times while working on this project. It is truly so impressive, and I want to write like that. (Side note, I have definitely been using your tips and suggestions for OC integration throughout this process, so thank you again for that!)

Beyond just how well Solara perfectly fits into the world (which I've rambled about a lot), she also perfectly fits with Fuegoleon to the point that it's actually difficult for me to imagine him with anyone else at this point. I'm honestly really surprised I have made it through these ramblings without any random, unsolicited music references, but you're about to get one. There's a song called "We Go Well Together" by Goldheart (Spotify; YouTube) and here's a few lines, "We're just like kids up on a swing/Finger and a wedding ring/We go perfectly/It's so easy." That's just Fuelara to me: It's so easy. That's not to say that it's easy for them--they've certainly had their struggles and been through so much together, but their relationship dynamic, their love for each other, and their interactions are just so effortless. Of course Embers is fantastic, but I think I love your cozy little one shots about them most of all because I just adore how they interact with each other. They're so comfortable with each other, and it feels so real and so genuine. There's really no need for me to suspend belief or to try to create some buy in into their relationship. They just talk to each other and I'm immediately convinced they're deeply in love and just perfect for each other. One of my favorite things about them is how they are both such strong people, but they can be vulnerable together, and I love these really tender moments where they encourage each other that they don't have to carry the weight of the world alone. I just can't get over how supportive they are of each other, and I just adore that.

Gah, this ship is just so good. It's canon. It's honestly better than canon in a lot of cases, and I really can't get enough of it. I think I've said this before, but I'll say this again. Thank you for this pairing! I love it. ❤️‍🔥

#fuelara for the win #they just exist in my mind forever now #what do you mean they're not canon?#fuelara #fuegoleon x solara #thanks for the ask!#acacia's ramblings #laura 🧡

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lyranova · 1 month

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Black Clover Ship Game Masterlist:

Asta x Nero

Nacht x Ichika

Mars x Fana

Yami x Charlotte

William x Morgen

Gauche x Grey

Charmy x Rill

Charmy x Yuno

Licht x Tetia

Asta x Leopold

Yuno x Noelle

Yuno x Neva (OC) [1][2]

William x Zera (OC)

Finral x Vanessa

Fuegoleon x Nozel

Nozel x Vanessa

Vanessa x Charlotte

Vanessa x Yami

Zora x Nebra

Finral x Kirsch

Lumiere x Nero

Nacht x William

Langris x Mimosa

Nozel x Dorothy

Secre x Leopold

Asta x Noelle

#black clover #black clover ships #masterlist #ship ask game #black clover characters #black clover oc

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audaciousacolyte · 8 months

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Welcome to The Garden!

About Me:

• My name is Joan

• I really enjoy writing and drawing!!

• I am a Libra

• I love talking to people, so don't be afraid to reach out to me!!

Interacting Rules:

This is my basic criteria for those who wish to follow me =>

《☆ do NOT interact with this blog if you are:

• LGBTQphobic

• Pedophillic or MAP

• Exclusionist

• Ableist

Or otherwise unnecessarily hateful. ☆》

With that out of the way, my requesting basis and current status are avaliable under the cut.

Requesting Rules:

《♡ I will only write character x reader requests, but I may include other ships if asked to. ♡》

《♡ Before requesting, please make sure that you are using clear language that is easily understandable and be as specific as you can on what exactly you would like for me to write. ♡》

《♡ Please limit your requests to three or four characters at a time, and be sure to specify whether or not the characters are in a romantic relationship. ♡》

What I will write:

◇ Fluff

◇ Angst

◇ Hurt/comfort

◇ Headcanons

◇ Platonic relationships

◇ Queerplatonic relationships

◇ self-inserts x characters

◇ OC x characters

What I will NOT write:

♤ Explicit gore

♤ Explicit NSFW (BORDERLINE NSFW is alright)

♤ Anything kink related

♤ Hardcore Angst (ex. Character A dies in a dramatic/tragic way, while Character B is left to mourn)

♤ Anything trauma related, such as SA or abuse

♤ Anything related to SH or su!c!de

Fandoms and characters I write for:

《|| Animaniacs ||》

• Yakko Warner

• Wakko Warner

• Dot Warner

《|| BABQFTIM ||》

• Bendy

• Boris the Wolf (platonic only)

• Cuphead

• Mugman

• Felix the Cat

《|| Epic Mickey ||》

• Mickey Mouse

• Oswald the lucky Rabbit

《|| Homestuck ||》

• John Egbert

• Dave Strider

• Jade Harley

• Jane Crocker

• Roxy Lalonde

• Jake English

• Dirk Strider

• Karkat Vantas

• Aradia Medigo

• Tavros Nitram

• Sollux Captor

• Nepeta Leijon

• Terezi Pyrope

• Vriska Serket

• Equius Zahhak

• Gamzee Makara

• Eridan Ampora

• Feferi Peixes

《|| Lego Monkie Kid ||》

• MK

• Mei

• Red son

• Sun Wukong

• Macaque

• Nezha

《|| Sonic the Hedgehog ||》

• Sonic

• Shadow

• Amy Rose

• Knuckles

• Tails

• Rouge

《|| South Park ||》

• Stan Marsh

• Kyle Brofloski

• Kenny Mccormick

• Eric Cartman

• Leopold Stotch

• Wendy Testaburger

• Craig Tucker

• Tweek Tweek

• Tolkien Black

• Clyde Donovan

• Jimmy Valmer

REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!

#lego monkey kid #sonic the hedgehog #animaniacs #bendy and boris in the inky mystery #homestuck #epic mickey #south park #sonic x reader #lmk x reader #animaniacs x reader #homestuck x reader #epic mickey x reader #south park x reader

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loserlolly · 10 months

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my name’s lorraine, but you can go ahead and call me lolly/lols if you’d like to, since that’s what i go by online. refer to me with any pronouns, just not he/him please!!

i’m a dumb stinky 18-year-old idiot with an extreme south park hyperfixation and a need to rp as gay coloradans /hj

i really really love roleplaying. i’ve been roleplaying for about 6 years and i consider myself a semi-literate to literate writer. i only rp on discord, so feel free to add me on there (loserlolly#9736) to inquire. please, nobody that isn’t in the 18+ age range.

idk why but doing silly little ship rps brings me a lot of joy

i don’t have many rp boundaries; i’m okay with sensitive topics and smutty/nsfw content (for these, i strongly prefer to play subby characters 😼). just no ocs, i dont have any and i find it difficult to connect with non-canon characters.

in all my rps, the silly south park kiddos will be aged up to high schoolers, anywhere from 9th-12th grade is fine, and i’m willing to do basically all scenarios. fluff, angst, smut- anything’s alright with me.

i will warn you i don’t know anything about tfbw & sot 😢 so that’s a no-go for now, but i’ll get back to you if i decide to play/watch play throughs so i understand lol

i do a lot of ooc talking and wouldn’t mind being friends outside of roleplaying: just general chatting, doodling together, listening to music, etc!! all good if you don’t wanna tho

the ships i like to rp the most will be listed below (bolded names are the ones i prefer to act out; if there isn’t one bolded, i’m fine with either) but feel free to ask me about others. i’m cool with rare pairs or ships that aren’t as popular/enjoyed. i’m not the greatest at ships that include more than 2 characters (“throuples”, poly, etc) because it overwhelms me a little, but i can attempt it if you’d like me to.

craig x tweek

kyle x stan

kenny x leopold (butters)/marjorine

tolkien x clyde

wendy x bebe

there’s others i find cool i just can’t remember them rn lol

send me a message on here or a friend req on discord if you’re interested

i desperately need roleplay buddies it’s been a solid month since my closest few quit roleplaying and i’m deprived /hj

yayayayaya!

#roleplay #rp #south park #south park rp #south park roleplay #lgbtq #pride #shipping #ships #angst #fluff #smut #style #creek #tyde #sp bunny #sp tyde #sp creek #sp style #idfk what else to tag

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daydream-cement · 1 year

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Violet and Rose Ch. 6

Larissa Weems x OC (Fern Rogers)

Authors Note: Oof. Sometimes I start a chapter and I don’t even know where it’s goin.

"Up and at 'em!" Diane called from outside your bedroom door, knocking a few times just for good measure. You turn your face away from Larissa's side to look at the time: 5:00am. Not even Larissa made you get up this early during the summertime.

You let out a sleepy laugh as Larissa groaned and pulled the covers over her head. You had stayed up late talking, forgetting about how your parents have a no sleeping in rule. Larissa wanted to chat with you about her guilt of you not living in Wisconsin and you needed to share with her your family's theory that she was your 'sugar mommy'.

You still couldn't believe Larissa's reaction. She laughed. She thought it was hilarious. As you both got ready for bed, she kept saying, 'does my sugar baby need this' or 'I love you my sugar baby'. You found it absolutely maddening. You knew that this was a serious issue, but Larissa played it off as though it was a small bump in the road. You wondered if she was playing it cool to make you feel better.

You sneak your head under the covers. Larissa's eyes are open and a mild look of disgust, "Why do we have to get up?"

"You don't, technically, but I have to meet with a couple of locals." As you talk, you can tell Larissa is trying to charm you into staying in bed. Her hands tug gently at the fabric of your shirt and her eyes are all seductive and dreamy, "You could come with me though."

"Do I have to wear the boots?"

You roll your eyes and slip from the bed. Larissa tries to catch you, but her hands are too slow. You look at her as you strip, pulling off your pajamas and grabbing a pair of jeans that hung over the back of a chair. She peaks out from under the blankets, not trying to hide the fact she was watching you with hungry eyes. You decide to chastise her a bit for the hungry stare, "Larissa, I'm not getting back in that bed. You can just stay here. Wouldn't that be fun? My real mommy AND my sugar mommy spending time together?"

You can tell that Larissa is displeased by the idea of it, but she continues to sarcastically try to get you into bed, "Please come back to bed? I'm just so turned on by the childhood trophies and Jane Goodall posters."

"Ha ha ha. I wanted Aldo Leopold and Rachel Carson, but they don't make posters of them." You state in a matter-of-fact tone that made Larissa laugh.

You pull on a sports-bra and an old t-shirt from undergrad as Larissa continues talking, "If I go, do I have to ride a horse? Also, if I go, can I get a coffee?"

"No horses. We would take the truck. Yes, we can go in town for a coffee." At the word, 'yes' to a coffee, Larissa was sitting up in bed ready to go for the day.

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"Phone? Keys? Kiss?" This was the same three questions your mom has always asked you before you left the house to go somewhere. You held up your phone and showed her the keys, then she grabbed your face and pressed a kiss to your cheek.

"I got everything, ma. Don't worry about it."

"Donelson's, then the Martin's, head across town to Ms. Mary's after that." Your mom instructed you, reminding you for what felt like the thousandth time of who you were supposed to visit, "Take Larissa out for lunch or something while your at it."

"Thank you." Larissa smiled triumphantly as your mother pulled her down for a kiss on the cheek too.

You mom now spoke to Larissa specifically, "When you get home, we will do some cooking together. Won't we, sweetheart?"

"Of course." Larissa responded, heading out the door first.

You lingered behind to talk to your mother, "Do not ask her about being my sugar mommy. I don't want to keep arguing about thi-"

"Fern, I'm not going to ask her about being your sugar mommy or whatever. I talked to your father about it and I may have been a little... much last night."

The look on your face told Diane that you didn't quite believe her.

"I think I just got nervous that your relationship is so non-traditional and everything about our family is so traditional, but you... You, Ferny, you have always been the one to break the mold, so I'm sorry and I was wrong."

You hugged your mother and began to tease her, lightening the mood, "I can't believe that Diane Rogers was wrong. Can I get that in writing? Will you repeat that so I can record it?"

Your mother began to chuckle at your ridiculousness, pushing you out of the house, "Get out of here. Pain in my ass."

You trail after Larissa, lightly jogging to catch up. Her eyes seemed unsure of the vehicle when you approached the red, beat-up truck, but she didn't say anything.

"We are taking ol' Eleanor for a spin." You smile, opening up the passenger side door for Larissa. You couldn't help but look at her head to toe, secretly enjoying the way she looks in casual clothing. Larissa hopped into the front seat and immediately adjusted her chair to accommodate her legs as your mother was usually the one in the passenger seat.

"Coffee?" Larissa asked as soon as you closed your car door.

"Coffee second. Corn first."

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The first stop didn't take long at all. It turn's out Mrs. Donelson was overly worried about this year's crop, but it was doing perfectly fine. You did a quick lap of a few different fields, driving Larissa around on some of the backroads. After a couple stops in the fields, you encouraged her to drive, so you could jump out and get back inside without turning off the car. She was a little nervous at first, but after she settled into the driver's seat, you began thinking she was becoming a little too comfortable.

"Jeezz, Rissa. Not so harsh on the turns, huh?" You gripped at the "oh-shit" handle, as your father called it, and looked at Larissa in shock. Larissa was enjoying the gravel road beneath the car's tires, "Gravel is all fun and games until it's not."

"Okay, okay, okay." Larissa rolled her eyes and did what she was told.

You had her stay in the driver's seat, making her drive you both into town. You wouldn't deny how good and carefree the drive felt. You lifted the armrest and slide across the bench seating, Larissa's arm draped over your shoulder as you both sat listening to the country radio with the volume on low.

You have driven this road hundreds of times. You knew every dip and turn in the roads. You knew when to expect fields of crops and when to expect pastures with cattle. You knew every house, every half-fallen barn, and every broken down tractor.

“Keep going straight. You will see the coffeehouse on the left as we go down Main Street.” You don’t move from Larissa’s side, but your arm stretches in front of you to point forward. You bring your arm back down and continue watching out the front window as Larissa drives.

Larissa rolls to a stop in front of the one stoplight in town. You feel yourself have a mini heart attack, standing on the street corner is Sarah who is waiting for the light to turn as well. There was no doubting that she noticed your family’s truck. You saw her staring directly back at you, watching as you were tucked into Larissa’s side.

The light turned green and she maintained eye contact as Larissa drove you up the street to park in front of the local coffeehouse. You wondered if Sarah would follow you up the street. You were so anxious to come into contact with her. Larissa didn’t seem to notice your nervousness as she turned off the engine and hopped from the truck. Her hand was outstretched to you, helping you from the truck as well. Just this one gesture made you feel better. Larissa was your girl, not Sarah.

You held open the door to the coffeehouse, allowing Larissa to walk in first. You follow after her. The coffee shop wasn’t typically busy, but it obviously had enough customers to stay in business. Larissa wasted no time ordering herself a large latte and ordering you your preferred mocha. You, however, hold out cash first, preventing her from paying. No one in town could start sharing in your mother’s ‘sugar mommy’ theory.

Larissa didn’t question it. You always went back and forth paying for coffees and such. You stood and waited for your drinks, Larissa’s hands rested on her hips, “So what are we doing next?”

“The Martin’s are a local family that has an orchard, berry farm, and grows grapes. Pretty eclectic growing for these parts.” You explained, trying to ignore the sight of Sarah walking past the front window looking for you.

Larissa smiles and probes a little deeper. She loved getting you talking about plants, “And what do they need help with?”

You see her step a little closer, blocking your vision of the front door. You look up at her and she is leaning forward in anticipation, looking for an answer from you, “They are worried about fertilizer amounts. They want me to take a look at the current fertility levels. Now that I’m home, it’s easier than sending it in to the state university or extension to have it checked.”

“Weems.” Larissa’s name was called as the coffee ms were placed at the end of the counter. The bell rang as the front door opened. Larissa was still blocking the door from your view and she glanced over her shoulder first. As she turned back to look at your, her eyes got wide and she gave you an ‘I’m sorry’ look. She moved out of the way to get the coffees, leaving you in line of sight for Sarah to see.

You acted like you were raised to: you smiled and gave a small wave. Sarah, of course, takes that as a cue, coming over to speak with you, “Well, well, if it isn’t Fern Rogers. Finally back home, I see.”

“Summer break. I had to come home to visit mom and dad.” You were internally kicking yourself for how fake your tone sounded. You would have thought she was a long lost friend or something.

Larissa comes to stand over your shoulder, carrying your coffee but not saying a word. Sarah looked up Larissa. You thought Sarah was tall when you dated, but Larissa of course was a whole different level. Yet Sarah’s voice exuded confidence as she spoke “And who is this?”

“This is my- This is Larissa. My-”

Larissa cuts you off, pushing the mocha into your hands and holding out her now free hand to Sarah, “Fiancé.”

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“Fuck. Why did you do that?”

“Do what?” Larissa played dumb.

“Rissa…” You tried to push down the anger and keep it bottled, but it was becoming increasingly difficult, “Want to know how small my town is? My mother will call me in the next hour or so because she has gotten word THAT WE ARE MOTHERFUCKING ENGAGED.”

You gripped the steering wheel. You pulled off to the side of the road outside of the Martin property. You had never yelled at Larissa like this before. Never had she done something so stupid.

Larissa wasn’t going to sit there and take being yelled at, however, “I was helping! Fiancé sounds so much better than girlfriend. We really stuck it to that bit-”

“Larissa! I don’t care about her! Oh my god, I could give it a shit, but this is huge. Oh my god… Oh my god…” Your head falls to the top of the steering wheel. You wanted to dig a deep hole and lay in it. You mother was going to find out at any moment. Then what were you supposed to say?

It had been a half hour. Your phone started ringing on the seat next to you. Your mother’s face popped up on the screen. You thought you might vomit.

You couldn’t ignore it. You press the green button and put it on speakerphone to listen to your mother’s words, “Engaged? Fern Elizabeth Rogers! You have been home for two whole days and you haven’t mentioned a word of this!”

“Mom, I can-”

She didn’t care what you had to say, “You may be an adult now, but you know that this is absolutely reprehensible! I don’t know what is going on with you, but I’m beginning to question the type of person Larissa is! You haven’t been dating even a year yet, and now you are going to get married? I want you home young lady, immediately!”

The line went dead and you glanced at Larissa, “Do we get fake engaged or do you want to tell them the truth?”

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