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swan2swan · 10 months
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Found a trend with the Josie Campbell cartoon premieres.
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am-i-interrupting · 10 months
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Can’t Go Back
Chapter Two
Master List
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Tags: 1.3k words, eventual silco x reader, gn!reader, sex worker!reader, bisexual!reader, intrusive thoughts
She was asleep in your arms, tears dried down her cheeks. She held onto you like a lifeline and well, you couldn’t say you were much better.
“She’s been having nightmares,” Silco said from his place in a chair pushed into the corner of the room. You held her closer, like if you did you two would be the only ones in the world. “It’s to be expected, especially for someone so young but they’re nearly every night. She hasn’t been getting much sleep.”
“I can’t imagine she’s the only one,” you said.
“Yes, well, it was fairly obvious the moment I saw you that you’ve been fairing just as well as little Jinx,” he said.
“Don’t call her that.”
“It’s what she asked,” he said as a small shing sound echoed through the room. “How was I supposed to know it wasn’t the name she went by before?”
“She’s not a jinx,” you said.
“I didn’t call her one.”
Smoke began to fill your lungs.
“Doesn’t matter. It was implied.”
Silco sighed. You could hear his chair shift, creak slightly as he shifted his weight.
He changed the subject, “She keeps asking for me to make her eggs like the way you make yours. I tried to recall from memory but apparently it wasn’t good enough.”
You threaded your fingers through her bangs, watched the hair shift with every breath she took.
Alive. Warm. Not a dream.
“She wants them made without the yolks. The texture is different than the whites. She says it makes it chalky and dries out her mouth,” you told him.
He hummed, “Children do have the strangest requests.”
“But you’ve got to respect them.”
You could feel his eyes staring at you. It was cold and calculated. It was a look you hadn’t been on the receiving end of in a very long time.
Despite this, you knew you were showing your hand. You knew he was seeing every detail of this interaction and analyzing it to a point that would seem extreme if it weren’t true in the end.
Your back was to him. You were showing you trusted him enough to believe he wouldn’t take advantage of that. You were curled around Powder. Even without that it wouldn’t take a genius to figure out you were protective of her. You were shielding her from him. Despite the fact that you trusted him, you didn’t like him or at least not for someone she should be around.
He was showing his hand too, though. He’d proven that he was trustworthy enough by not taking advantage of the situation. He cared enough to not result to violence, only mind games. He was also asking about Powder and what she likes. He may not be the best caretaker, not even a good one but he was trying to learn how to be one. You didn’t know what to do with that information.
“How is it at Babette’s?” he asked.
You ignored him. You’d answered most all of his questions. You were done showing your hand. You didn’t want to play his game anymore. You just wanted to take her home.
You placed a kiss to Powder’s head and held her even closer. She groaned ever so slightly but nuzzled her head against your chest. Her fingers twitched and clenched around the fabric of your shirt.
Silco accepted your silence. He tilted his head away to blow the smoke from his cigar into a different direction but the room was small and there was only so much ventilation. His eyes drifted back over to you though.
Times had changed you both but not too much.
Still hot headed. Taking on Sevika in the middle of a public space that you knew he’d taken over was stupid but he had no doubt you’d when that fight, whether she was newly injured or not didn’t matter. Knowledge on how to fight didn’t disappear, no matter how long one abstained.
Your gun laid on the small table near the bedside. It was still in good condition, if a bit old and outdated.
He reached for it. He wasn’t the most knowledgeable on guns and machines. No, his skills lay in planning and scheming, thinking of even the most minute details. That wasn’t to say he was ignorant.
There wasn’t any rust. That he knew was good. He opened the barrel.
There laid the recklessness.
Only two bullets inside when there was enough room for six and he hadn’t seen any others on you to refill. That didn’t mean there weren’t any, just like he knew you had a dagger in your boot at the very least and probably one hidden somewhere near your thigh as well even though he couldn’t see them.
If he had to guess, you’d probably come as soon as you heard any news of Jinx. Especially given the fact that you hadn’t fully healed since your last encounter with his troops. There was still a large bruise on your face and you had a busted lip. There were several small nicks and deep cuts visible on your arms. From the way you walked he assumed someone had probably injured your leg as well.
It was a pity, truly. He hated to see you hurt, even after all these years apart and all this time. Yes, there was still apart in him that was in his twenties and yearning. However, there was a more present part now that realized it was your choice to throw yourself onto the rails of change in a futile attempt to stop a train. Of course you’d get hurt.
He waited nearly half an hour after your breathing had evened out to stand. He grabbed a blanket and draped it over both you and the girl.
He looked at her for a moment. She was more content than he’d ever seen her, wrapped asleep in your arms. There wasn’t a furrow between her brow, her lip wasn’t curled into a permanent half frown, her posture didn’t close in on herself. No, her face was smooth of wrinkles and she had one arm loose and limp, dangling off the small bed, around you.
She deserved it. She deserved this peace.
He brushed her bangs out of her face and savored this moment, committed the look on her face to memory.
He spared what was supposed to be a mere glance at you as well. However, it lingered.
He wasn’t transported back in time. No, it was nothing like that but for a moment he did falter at a vision he never thought he’d see again.
You were the stark opposite of Jinx. Where she was all loose limbed and peaceful, you had a stiffness about you. There was a furrow between your brows and the smallest frown. Your arms were still locked around her. Even your breathing seemed harsh.
Still, you were asleep and defenseless and he could have you killed if he wanted to. He could probably do it himself and you could do very little to stop him from slitting your throat.
A dark part of him asked the question of what would happen if he did it? Could he extract you from Jinx without either of you waking up? Would you be able to scream or would you just gargle on your own blood? Is it considered a betrayal when you’ve already made it clear you don’t think of Silco as the same good person you once did? Would he mourn?
He shook himself and moved his fingers from where they ghosted above your throat to caress your cheek.
Stupid questions. All of them stupid and useless. He wouldn’t be doing that.
Instead, he placed a kiss to your temple.
“Sleep well, my dearest ones,” he said as he tucked the blanket a bit tighter around the both of you then left the room.
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just-missunderst00d · 7 months
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I've had this blog for who knows how long and I never wrote a text post to pin lol so here we go...
Hi! My name's Jess, I'm from Argentina and here's a few things about me:
✨ AFAB, bisexual. She/her pronouns. Don't really mind when or if people use they/them.
✨ I'm in my 20s (easier than to update every year, though who says I'm getting older 👀).
✨ Italian and Spanish heritage. My grandpa (born in Sicily) says there's some Turkish on his mother's side, and maybe some Viking/Normandie sprinkle lots of quotes on the last one.
✨ In case you haven't noticed already, I have ADHD. Went undiagnosed for 25 years so yea, that was fun. I also struggle with depression and anxiety.
✨ Intersectional feminist. Pro choice. BLACK LIVES MATTER. TRANS RIGHTS ARE HUMAN RIGHTS. GUN CONTROL. FREE HEALTHCARE. FREE EDUCATION.
✨ I wasn't raised a socialist, I found Spend Rich Money dot com at a formative age and that did the trick.
✨ I've been studying witchcraft and the occult for almost 10 years now and I'm a practicing (ish) pagan since mid 2022. Started working with Odin and Freyja. Tried avoiding Loki for a while but it was futile, the chaotic energy was too strong, and they were SO persistent. They even took my partner's appearance in a dream.
✨ I have 5 tattoos, for now. I used to have a piercing on my ring finger. It was awesome, until I almost yanked it out and then it wasn't. Now I have two small scars on my finger as a reminder of my youthful stupidity.
✨ EAT THE RICH.
✨ Elder emo, turned goth babe. I very much enjoy horror movies, loud metal music, playing videogames and taking photos of pretty much anything. Specially food. I love food. Love cooking and baking.
✨ Yes, I'm a kitchen witch. And I'm also a Taurus, how did you know? Taurus sun, Piscis moon and Capricorn rising.
✨ I can't whistle and I hate cheese.
✨ Did I already mention that I LOVE football? Actual football, not the abomination the U.S. citizens call "football". No, I refuse to call them the A-word. America is a whole continent. Argentinian who loves football!? shocking I know. My favorite football club is Club Altético River Plate, a.k.a, El Millonario (the Millionaire) ironic, I know. Us fans are either called Millonarios/Millos or Gallinas (🐔) . Proud to be called any. Still, EAT THE RICH.
✨ LOTR and D&D kinda nerd. I can recite 90% of LOTR Fellowship of The Ring extended version BY HEART. It's my comfort film, alongside with Scream. I read The Hobbit as a teen, long before the movies (which ignoring a few CGI malfunctions blew my mind, you can fight me).
✨ I can kinda sing a little.
This is getting too long so here's me, because I don't think I show my face here very often:
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Old pic from last summer (jan-feb 2023).
Anyways, if you made it this far, you might as well follow me. I reblog lots of artsy stuff and some witch tips. All pics I post are mine and tagged #me or #mine. If otherwise, credits are always given. DON'T STEAL PEOPLE'S ART. And that includes AI generated images.
Lastly:
THIS IS A SAFE, INTERSECTIONAL, FEMINIST SPACE.
NO TERFS, NO RACISTS, NO FASCISTS, NO BIGOTS ALLOWED PAST THIS POINT.
May you have the day you deserve ✨
-J
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petals-and-bullets · 2 years
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Plenty of Ways
Pairing: Izzy Stradlin x Reader
Word Count: 779
Info: request by @blackberryblossom! 'could you do something where reader comes out to izzy as bi and thinks he’ll break up with her but he doesn’t?' There were plenty of ways for one to come out - nowadays at least. You’d seen it all; really awful puns, cakes, cards, or just outright saying it.
There were plenty of ways for one to come out - nowadays at least. You’d seen it all; really awful puns, cakes, cards, or just outright saying it.
So why the hell were you struggling to tell your boyfriend that you were bisexual?
You supposed it had something to do with his age; there wasn’t that much of an age difference between you, but he had lived through the 80s and the AIDs crisis and could remember that more significantly than you – you were, after all, only 18 when you met in ’85, and he was more concerned with the crisis than you were. Or maybe it was something to do with the song he’d recorded whilst he was still in Guns n Roses – the one song that you, or anyone who had been close to the band, weren’t allowed to talk about. One in a Million was even a nice song title, a cute phrase – it had just been ruined by the lyrics written by Axl when he was fuelled by rage and alcohol – but the rest of the band had recorded it. Recorded it and performed it once or twice; then Izzy had his ass handed to him in prison over it, and Slash’s mother had made an off-hand comment to him, and they agreed to never mention the song again.
Yes, you supposed, that was probably why you were so hesitant to tell your 40-something year old boyfriend that you had struggled with your sexual identity for years until recently, when you had accepted that you were bisexual, and that it wasn’t just you ‘confusing your feelings’. Or whatever it was that your now ex-friends told you when you brought it up with them.
Inhaling deeply, you nudged open the door to his studio, the overpowering scent of incense making your eyes water a little before you got used to it again. You preferred to stay out of Izzy’s studio; it was his personal space, the one area in the house that he would retreat into once he needed peace from the outside world and everyone around him. It was either that, or him fleeing to the open road, where you’d never see him for at least two months before he’d appear again, stinking and in desperate need of a shower.
“What’s the matter, love?” He muttered softly, his back to you as he deftly tied a knot in the string between his fingers.
“I… We… Can we talk?”
He stopped, straightening his posture before he turned to face you, patting his lap. Without a word, and like clockwork, you perched yourself comfortably in his lap, leaning back against his chest before you pressed your nose to the crook of his neck and inhaled the scent of coffee and nicotine that seemed to have never left him, despite him quitting both addictions by the time you’d turned 30. His fingers wound their way into your hair, idly massaging your scalp as he let you take the time to consider your words fully.
“You have to promise you won’t laugh.”
“I won’t laugh, Scumpul.”
“And you won’t get mad.”
He hummed and guided your head back so he could look at your face, his brows furrowed as he watched you.
“What’s all this about?”
“I… I’m bisexual. And I don’t know how you feel about it, but that’s what I am and who I am and if you have a problem with that then you can suck it up or find another partner… Then… Then fine.”
There was nothing but silence between you, and you winced as you opened your mouth to say something, anything. A soft chuckle cut you off before you could, and your cheeks warmed as you watched his face, evidently struggling to keep his smile to himself. Before you could even stop yourself, an annoyed whine left your throat and you slapped his chest, squinting in annoyance at him.
“You promised you wouldn’t laugh!”
“I know I did. But I couldn’t help it, y’know? Where on earth did you get the idea that I wouldn’t be okay with that?”
You paused, furrowing your brows; there had been the reasons that had run through your head before, but at his pointing out, you realised that there were other aspects of your relationship – such as the fact that he’d attended your cousin’s wedding. Your gay cousin’s wedding.
“… Oh.”
“Yeah, oh,” he laughed, pressing a kiss to your temple before he leaned back in his seat, brushing your hair from your face with a smile that was only reserved for you.
“You know I’m not going to judge you for anything, Scumpul.”
“… I know.”
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schmidtsmike · 2 years
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Worldkiller!Winn AU
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a/n: okay guys i have to give partial credit for this idea to @bisexual-winn-schott because they’ve been helping me build and discover this prompt. i’m excited about it, even though it’s probably not very logical or anything but it’s alright ig! enjoy or something <3 there’s lots of monwinn in here!
basic summary: there’s a new world killer on the loose! a man in a blue suit with his eyes entirely covered by an matching mask. his name is death, for he can kill people with a single touch of his finger. when the DEO catches up to him, they discover one of their best agents is behind the mask!
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So many people. The plaza was filled with so many people. Women… children…. anyone you could think of. And among them was Death. He walked alongside of them, his hands tucked into his pockets. “Hello, good sir, how are you this evening?” He said with a sly smile to an older man.
“I’m doing just fine, young man. You heading to a party?”
Death nodded, slid a hand onto his back and then walked away. He smiled when he heard the body drop, straightening his tie. “Yes… something like that,” he said. Within seconds, people were at the poor, dead man’s side. Death took out so many people that he attracted the DEO’s attention. They pulled up with two vehicles and at least a hundred agents ran out of them. Supergirl quickly told the people to get out of the area, before turning to face her enemy.
“Oh! So this is supposed to stop little old me?” Death said, putting his bottom lip out in an fake pout. Supergirl raised an eyebrow at the sight of him. There was something… familiar about this Worldkiller. She just couldn’t place it. “If you wanna play it that way, sure,” Supergirl shrugged, gesturing to Alex to move in with a few agents.
Two of them swung in by Death’s right and left sides, getting met with his fists. They dropped immediately, and their deaths brought an wild laugh out of his throat. “Hit me with your best shot,” he said confidently, sending Supergirl an challenging look.
The agents kept Death busy as Alex loaded up an syringe with Kryptonite. She passed it over to Mon-El. “You have to get close enough to press this into his neck. That’s the only way we’re gonna turn this fight over,” she tells him.
He nods firmly and flies up, working his way around the plaza. He lands down next to Death, raising the syringe. But Death grabs his wrist swiftly, smiling maliciously. The syringe drops down onto the pavement. “Ooh, a secret weapon huh? That could’ve worked…” He tightened his grip and watched with satisfaction as Mon-El dropped to his knees, quivering. His breathing was shaky and he found he couldn’t focus his vision. He watched as Alex approached from behind quietly, picked up the syringe, and shoved it into the side of Death’s neck.
Death let out a cry of pain, dropping Mon-El’s arm and turning to lunge at Alex. His eyes flashed green and the Kryptonite crawled up his neck and face. Mon-El reacted quickly and held Death back by his arms as he succumbed to the pain. He knew that his touch would’ve killed the agent, and he couldn’t let that happen. “Man, this guy, so touchy,” Alex chuckled softly. She pocketed her gun and stepped forward with Supergirl. “Let’s take it off and see who this guy is,” Alex nodded at the other two and pulled the mask off.
Everyone stood in silence. No one knew what to say, not that there was anything to say. Behind Death’s attire…. was Winn. Supergirl stepped back, gasping softly. “No…. it.. it can’t be him,” she says shakily.
“This explains… so much,” Alex mutters from next to her. Mon-El lifts Winn’s body up and carries him to one of the vehicles. They stood in the DEO later, whilst Winn, or rather Death, was in an holding cell. “That’s not gonna hold him. We need a better plan, or rather a better place to hold him,” Alex said, crossing her arms. She noticed Mon-El next to her, staring at Winn’s desk with tears rolling down his cheeks. She put her arms around him and he just leaned into her embrace.
“I can’t believe… is he still in there?” Mon-El asked shakily, meeting Kara’s eyes. The two of them were so close to Winn, and this was shaking them deeply. “Of course he is! We got through to Sam, we can do the same for Winn. He’s probably terrified,” Alex told him reassuringly.
“Perhaps you can call Lena and see if we could uh… use her lab? I mean… it worked to isolate the enzyme for Reign,” J’onn suggested. He’d been quiet for several minutes. He was thinking about how distant and tired Winn had been the past few days.
“Good idea. I’m on it,” Alex nodded and walked off to get her phone. An agent came up to Kara, tapping her shoulder. “Sorry to bother you but… it seems as if he let Winn out and-“
Kara didn’t even stay to listen to the rest of the sentence. She burst into the holding room, jogging over to him and sitting on the floor. He was curled up in a ball, tears streaming down his face. He smiled weakly when he saw her. “Kara?”
“Hey, Winn.” Kara smiles sadly. She puts her hand to the glass and watches him try to lift his hand up to her. “I don’t know if I can fight him off. He’s so strong,” he cries.
“Don’t think like that. You’re strong,” Kara told him firmly, watching him nod and smile at her. His expression changed and his eyes flashed blue, an laugh escaping his throat. Kara tensed up and got up on her feet. “We’re gonna stop you. No one else is gonna die because of you,” Kara said angrily.
“Oh, Supergirl…. Winn Schott is already dying from the inside out. He’s weak. Sick. It’s only a matter of time before his light goes out,” Death cackles, getting up to walk around the cell.
Kara walked out after. She just… couldn’t talk to that thing anymore. Hours later, they had Death in Lena’s lab, heavily sedated with Kryptonite. Mon-El stood and watched him sleep with a tense look on his face.
Lena walked over with her clipboard, stepping inside the barrier to check Winn’s vitals. “We need to isolate the enzyme that awakens Death. To do that, I have to shock him with several high voltages.”
“But… won’t that hurt him?” Mon-El asked with a light scoff, feeling protective over his boyfriend.
“Yes, but it’ll help us bring Death out,” Lena told him. When Winn woke up, Lena informed him and he shook his head violently. “No, no, no, I don’t wanna do that!” Winn cried, scooting away from her. Mon-El entered the barrier and cupped his cheeks in his hands. “Winn… Winn… I’m right here. This is gonna help you, okay?” He smiles at his boyfriend.
“I’m…. scared,” Winn whimpered with tears in his eyes.
“I know, I know,” Mon-El said. “I’ll be right outside of the glass.” The next few hours consisted of Winn getting shocked, and screaming in pain. Mon-El was barely sitting through it, and he’d already argued with Lena so much. She stopped it eventually and sighed. “I still don’t have it,” she said frustratedly.
“Lena, please. I can’t take it anymore,” Winn cried from inside. He was curled up on his side, facing Mon-El. He just wanted to be held by him.
“I have to increase the voltage and keep going,” Lena told them both. No sooner did she start it back up, Winn screamed. Mon-El slammed his fist down on the console, breaking it. “Damn it, Lena! You’re gonna kill him,” he snapped. He brought the wall down and crawled into the bed next to Winn, holding him. Lena watched, eventually stomping upstairs with a huff.
Winn was sobbing and shaking like a leaf. He curled into Mon-El’s arms. “I just want him out. I can hear him… fighting to get me back in. I don’t wanna go back… I don’t wanna go back…” His eyes were so heavy and he just wanted to sleep.
Mon-El brushed his hair back and shushed him. “Just sleep, Winn. We’re gonna fix you,” He told him reassuringly. As Winn slept, Mon-El’s frustration grew. He wanted Death to finally meet his end, so Winn could be free.
And he intended to do what was necessary to get the job done.
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Till new flowers bloom (Lance x reader):
Ask: Hey! :D Just saw that your requests are open, so I thought I could tell you one of my favorite fanfic ideas: How about a Lance (from VLD) x Reader fanfic in which he and the reader eventually start dating post-canon. Everything is absolutely perfect, but he’s a unsure about saying the words ‘I love you’ for the first time. Not because he’s unsure about his feelings, but because he doesn’t want to lose another person that he loves. But, with the help of his friends, he eventually finds the courage, arranges an amazing date, and tells the reader how much they mean to him, and promises to protect them with anything he can.
A/N: this was fun to do! I love the idea of a sensitive Lance (almost as much as a sensitive Keith)
Warning(s): the fluff to angst might kill some readers
Pairing(s): Lance x reader
Word Count: 2,579
Request are always open!
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Lance and you had been together since the eighth grade in middle school. You guys fit perfectly together, you where more in the calm side of things while Lance was always up and about. You still remember the day that he said he loved you…it was very…well…Lance to say the least…
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“Y/NNNNNNNNN!!!!!” Lance yelled, phone gripped tightly in his hands, you perked up and cocked your left brow slightly upwards. The brown-haired male rarely talked to you, but you didn’t take it as a offense. You didn’t talk unless it was required to by a teacher or you where in trouble for something you didn’t do (that happened more often then you would think, the shy and quiet kids always get blamed for the things the loud kids do. Always.
“What?” You inquired, leaning back in your chair as Lance propped his phone up on your water bottle and gave you a sly smirk. Your eyes clouded with even more confusion as Lance went on tiktok and started to playing Electric Love.
”Do you know this trend?” Lance asked, you shook your head ‘no’ before lightly humming to yourself.
”No, but the song sounds nice,” you commented slowly. Picking out your words as carefully as a old lady picking out beautiful blooming flowers for her husbands funeral.
“I know it does…” Lance smoothed talked, doing the classic bisexual finger guns as you. You giggled at the boys attempt to get your attention. But just as the song picked up to the chorus Lance pulled you in by the collar of your shirt and kissed you roughly. You tensed up, muscles bunching up in the toughness that held in the kiss. But, soon, you found it to be comforting and relaxed slightly. Lance pulled away from you and smiled brightly.
”I am guessing this means that you like me?” You giggled, staring at Lance as he curled into you and hide his face in the crook of your neck. You felt your body temperature go up slightly as you hugged Lance back and laid your chin on his back.
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It was short and sweet, anything that somebody could dream of in Middle School. The tiktok bad blown up to massive number and got both you and Lance a following (your followers demanding more Lance x you content, and you happily gave them it). The relationship through half of high school and training pilot school was so sweet. Even when Voltron was formed you guys stuck together likes two peas and a pod.
But one thing differed
One thing stuck out to you
It was always the same thing…
You would sat the words ‘I love you’ and wait for a response
But it never happened. He never responded with ‘I love you too’ or anything. He would just seem happy that you said you loved him and carried on with the day as if nothing happened. The crew started to pick up on slight hints but nobody got it! They would just say that Lance was being nice and shy but you knew the Cuban boy more then anybody. If you had to describe him personality wise ‘shy’ and ‘quiet’ are some words that too wouldn’t use. Lance's personality is very complex, as he has shown several different, often conflicting sides throughout the course of your relationship with him (even in the classmate side of things way back when). He can be very egotistical, cocky, confrontational, and arrogant at times. At other times, he is friendly, kind, reflective, and shows great intelligence. He is usually the first to make light of a delicate situation, either by joking around or flirting. Lance is noted for his poor-timed or vulgar humor at times, noted by him ripping a fart as a joke. Lance's friendly and outgoing personality allows him to connect with mostly everyone (maybe not as much with Keith) despite their many differences. Around girls, however, Lance tends to focus on flirting, sometimes neglecting his teammates. Lance is brave, adventurous, friendly, and free-spirited, often howling like a wild man during his fights and adventures, showcasing his unrestrained love for what he does. However the moments he is able to let go of those feelings are the times he is able to do the most for his team. He can be quite sensitive, reflective, and distant at times when his teammates are not around or when his guard is lowered. Lance is shown to be quite homesick, deeply missing the Earth and desiring to return to his family, reminiscing on the beach near his home, splashing in puddles, and experiencing rainfall. This is one of the few times he appears sad and he is unwilling to let his friends witness it.
He is often impulsive, not very in control of his emotions and often loses the gravity of the team's mission to dreams of glory, praise, and being the center of attention. Lance reacts angrily when Keith doesn't prioritize the shows Voltron is putting on to gain support, and he is easily the most enthusiastic of the Paladins about performing in front of a crowd. Lance tends to get caught up in the way that he sees the world rather than the way things actually are. Because of this, he is noted to be the least perceptive of his team. Lance was the only one fooled by Pidge's disguise as a boy. He also sees many of Keith's comments as insulting or aggressive when Keith does not appear to mean them that way because Lance believes Keith is his rival, and the "rivalry" between them is entirely Lance's own creation. Lance is insecure about his own abilities and placement on the team, and so often acts as though he has something to prove. Lance admits that he doesn't see himself as one of Voltron's best warriors and suggests that he may not be the best choice for a Paladin of Voltron. Contrastingly, Lance often shows a high degree of situational awareness and tactical skill while on missions, as shown when he corrected Keith's errors twice to protect the Balmera from harm from Keith's reckless attacks. When meeting the Blade of Marmora for the first time, Lance pointed out to Shiro that Keith would become angry and attack someone if taken on the mission. While this was most likely said because of his rivalry with Keith, Lance was correct in his assessment of Keith's character, as Keith's antagonistic nature created tension with the Blade when they discovered the knife in his possession.
Following Shiro's disappearance after the temporary defeat of Zarkon, Lance matured rapidly. He became far more serious in his missions and coordinating battles with his allies. During this time, he also lost much of his animosity towards Keith. Although initially desiring to be leader himself, Lance accepted the Black Lion's choice of Keith as Paladin. He becomes a much more supportive member of the team and steps up to take more of a tactical advisor's role, not sugar-coating his criticism of Keith's leadership tactics but supporting him to move forward all the same. Lance's acceptance by the Red Lion as its new pilot echoes King Alfor: acting as a right hand, trusting the Black Paladin to be a better leader than himself in battle, giving assistance when needed, and supporting his friends.
So he would often be the side character that got only a small amount of screen time and often bullies by other characters and the fandom. Although you loved him and all of his moments. Whether he is sad, cocky, sensitive, or doesn’t say the three words ‘I love you’ back whenever you say it.
It was the complete opposite for you
If someone where to describe you they would say that you where sometimes flirty but not as level headed as Lance. You used to be shy but you think that phase has left your body now (as least you hope with dating the one and only Lance McClain). Usually you flirted a lot with Pidge friendship wise and Pidge would always joke about killing Lance and getting together with you. You woud laugh and laugh as Lance fears for his own life in the corner. But other then the teasing with your best friend Pidge a lot of people labeled you as kind and understanding. You where the one to talk Keith out of leaving the moment he knew who is Mother is. Instead he stayed for a little longer. And when Keith left you defended him with your life. Sometimes arguments would burst out in Shiro saying that you cared more about Keith then you any other teammates. And maybe he was right, but you admired Keith in some way. He was the person that did what you didn’t want to do. The one thing that every half-breed thought of doing but never did in the end. When the days where off and you could relax a playful pillow fight would often kick off or you could be seen watching some anime (usually the gore stuff but sometimes you couldn’t help but watch Ouran High School Host Club souly based on the fact that Haruhi was there and it is Haruhi).
Maybe you where the toxic one in the relationship, maybe you needed to fix something and do something right.
“Y/n?” Pidge asked, snapping you out of your daydream and into reality. Sighing heavily you let down your guard and turned back on your mic to reach out to your non-binary teammate.
“Yes Pidge?” You called through the mic of your helmet. The slight grief that you felt for Lance handing thickly in your throat. You might have gotten use to if. Used to the feeling that Lance was never going to say ‘I love you’ in your relationship but it still felt worse then getting knocked down by Zarkon when you had a tom of weapons and he had none.
“Something happened to Lance I need you to—“ Pidge was cut off by the sound of you racing to get the rest of your uniform on. You where at the spaceship of backup was needed, although they rarely ever needed you. So you just wore your helmet (you thought it looked pretty cool). You pulled the purple uniform over your head and rushed into your lion.
“OPEN UP PURPLE!!” You called, clearly in a hurry. You grabbed your purple taser that Shiro had given everyone at the start of the mission and went in the mouth of Purple.
You where the purple Paladin, usually the person who has the purple Paladin is connected to royalty somehow. Everyone wanted to talk about it but you always ignored them when it came up in discussion.
The truth is that you are Zarkon’s child, being raised on the planets and then brought down to Earth when a war happened. You where raised by a old lady who found you left alone in the cold and brought you in. She fed you and kept you safe although she didn’t know what you truly where (she just guessed you where a human like everyone else on Earth). You covered up the marks on your face unlike Keith. You didn’t want to leave yet. You couldn’t leave…if you left then what would Lance do? No, you won’t be like Keith and leave your friends and boyfriend to rot in the spaceship while war goes plundering on like a lighting storm all around you. You may be Zarkon’s kid but you weren’t like him at all. You weren’t like Keith. You were y/n. And if you had to die to prove it, then so be it. Purple halted in front of Red. Your eyes widened as you saw Lance, he looks beaten up to the point of near death. Your breath hitched in your throat as you jumped out of your seat, making sure to grab the first-aid kit and then bang on Purple’s door to open faster.
“LANCE!!!” You screeched when Purple finally opened the door to let you out. Blue was beat up badly also, parts of Blue’s body was falling off and their usually clear crystal blue eyes where now dusty and clouded with thought. You found a gap in Blue and rushed in to save Lance’s life. “LANCE!!!” You exclaimed, going to Lance’s side and shaking him rapidly. Thick tears starting to prick at the corners of your eyes.
“HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA SJSNEURKNR AHAHHAHAHA!!!!” Keith howled in laughter. You whipped your head around and stared at the black-haired male. You fumbled with your pocket and pulled out the taser. Soon Lance joined in on the laughing as well. Both of them howling like maned wolves on a full moon.
“What are you two laughing at?!” You huffed, arms crossed and staring at the two boys. Soon the rest of the Paladin‘s arrived. All of them laughing together.
“Come in love…let’s get away from them…” Lance suggested, standing up on his own and taking you away. You didn’t have time to notice it before but now you looked around where you stood and there was a bunch of blooming flowers around the place. A small park where some kids sat at the dark navy blue coated bench and watched in awe at the lions and the two of you like you where some superhero’s flying through the sky.
“Where are we going?” You asked, leaning against Lance’s arm and intertwining fingers with him.
“You will see.” Lance chuckled, you rolled your eyes and started following Lance. Totally embraced in the fact that he was still alive. His scent smelled like the fresh clean breeze and coconut mixed together in the most perfect way.
Soon, the two of you went to a small opening in the park, kids where gathered around and staring at you with excitement filling their eyes. “Y/n! Can you read me a story?” One of the kids begged, the kids had curly blonde hair and round blue eyes. You nodded your head and sat down to pick up the book. You opened your mouth to start resting it to the blonde-haired girl before Lance coughed. You turned around and couldn’t believe the sight in front of your eyes. It was Lance on one knee, a dark purple case in his hands and a warm smile on his face. You looked for any sign of joking or a prank but all you could see was admirable and love for you in his tired dark blue eyes.
“I know this is kind of out of plan, but you know what? I am like that…so…” Lance trailed off, looking into your eyes. You stared at each other in silence before Lance spoke again. “I love you…and I am sorry that I hadn’t said it to you in all these years of us being together…but I hope I will make it up you…so y/n, will you make me the luckiest man on Earth and take this ring…?” Lance asked, pulling out the ring from the box. The ring had a small diamond but in it was a lavender flower inside. On the inner ring it had the lyrics for Electric Love in Lance’s handwriting.
“I guess McClain isn’t that bad of a last name…” You teased. Lance laughed softly before he took the ring into his hands and slipped it on your ring finger as a final say that you two where going to get married soon.
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lussttforlife · 3 years
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hi fam! this is @g0ldengubler and welcome to my nsfw side blog! here we can be horny fucks and just have a good time. plus this can be where i post mgg smut. like dirty mgg smut and not have to worry about somehow getting in trouble yenno (it’s one of the things i worry about on my side blog)? anyways, here’s all the info on the blog☺️ (also yes i know there’s no keep reading part i’m writing this on my phone i’m getting there lol)
✨short about me✨
my name is liv
i’m 21 years old
i’m bisexual
i use she/her pronouns
i will write for the girls and the gays and the they’s (and the cis straight ally’s as well) and that’s it
✨who i’ll talk about✨
matthew gray gubler
spencer reid
other mgg characters
any horny fantasy i have
hotch (i’m not a full on hotch stan in the dirty sense but have u read hotch fics??🤤)
emily (i mean c’mon, she’s one of the women that made me realize my sexuality in my teen years)
honestly any character from cm tbh (aside from rossi, idk why but i can’t get behind that specifically lol)
✨Rules✨
this blog is 18+, so pls, when it comes to mgg, no minors. this is where i can fully and freely be dirty. i am 21 so i will not talk nor write requests if u are. pls check out my main blog if u want uwu mgg, but spencer and other characters are ok :)
aside from anal stuff, i will not talk nor write about kinks that i’m not into (which will be listed)
...i thought there would be more but if they come to mind or i’m reminded of something or something gets out of control, i will update this lolWhat I’m Into
✨What i’m into✨
masturbating
mutual masturbation
teasing
daddy kink
praise kink
degradation
being tied up
oral
fingering
ass slapping
dom/sub dynamic
overstimulation
cock warming
orgasm denial
i’m also a huge cumslut lol
squirting
switch (only w another female. i have a hard time being dominate w a guy unless it’s in a bratty sub kind of way (which that i can talk about, too. the bratty sub thing lol)😂)
(more will be added bc i can’t think lol)
✨What i’m not into✨
feet
wax play
temp play
knife play
gun kink (sorry boiz lol)
waterworks/any bodily fluid
(more will be added later bc i can’t think lol)
if anyone has any questions pls inbox me on this account! i’ll be happy to answer☺️
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「    jensen ackles   ,   forty - one   ,   cis male  +  he/him    」              did  you  know    𝘋𝘌𝘈𝘕'𝘚    real  name  is    𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑     ?!      around  the  island  they  seem  to  be  quite     loyal    ,  but  also     short tempered    ,  but  it  makes  sense  given  they  are  a     FIRE CHIEF     and  come  from     𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐋    .  you  can  hear   𝚁𝙰𝙼𝙱𝙻𝙴  𝙾𝙽   by  𝙻𝙴𝙳  𝚉𝙴𝙿𝙿𝙴𝙻𝙸𝙽   blasting  from  their  house ,  but  be  careful   !   they  can  be  agitated  as  nightmares  bring  back  memories  of  JACK  DEFEATING  CHUCK .    even  so ,  it’s  impossible  to  see    𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒆𝒔  𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅  𝒃𝒚  𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒔  𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔  𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏,  𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈  𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔  𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉  𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒚  𝒌𝒏𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒆𝒔,  𝒕𝒉𝒆  𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒓  𝒕𝒐  𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆  𝒕𝒐  𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒓  𝒐𝒇  𝒂𝒏  𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆,  𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅  𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆  𝒋𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔  𝒂𝒏𝒅  𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒍  𝒕𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅  𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔  𝒂  𝒃𝒆𝒅   and  not  think  about  them .  
hey  i’m  link ,  i’m  24 ,   &   i  never  learned  how  to  fucking  read .    VERY  excited  to  be  here  again .    i  work  a  lot  but  i’ll  be  on  as  often  as  i  can .   beyond  that  i  hope  you  all  enjoy  the  mess  of  characters  i  have  /  plan  to  have  here !    such  as  dean  here !    feel  free  to  message  me  on  here  or  on  discord  at  ANY  time  i  do  not  bite   &   get  excited  very  easily !
full name :     dean  henry  winchester . alises :   the  righteous  man .   the  sword  of  michael .   squirrel . age :   forty  one . gender & pronouns :   cis male ,  he / him . sexual & romantic orientation :    bisexual / biromantic . species :   human . identifying  marks :    multiple  scars  across  his  body .   some  looking  like  they  came  from  knives ,  others  from  guns .    his  memory  on  how  he  got  them  is  fuzzy .
𝐇𝐎𝐖  𝐇𝐀𝐒  𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑  𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑'𝐒  𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄  𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍  𝐒𝐎 𝐅𝐀𝐑  ?
there  was  still  a  fire  at  the  winchester  house  when  dean  was  four  years  old .    an  accident  this  time .    an  electrical  fire .     a  normal  tragedy .     their  mom  was  still  lost  but  dean ,  holding  onto  the  bundle  that  was  his  little  brother ,  watched  as  the  fire  fighters  pulled  his  dad  from  the  flames .     sitting  with  them ,  brother  in  his  arms ,  while  they  consoled  him   &   let  him  wear  their  helmets  would  always  be  a  far  more  comforting  memory  to  dean  than  the  ones  his  father  gave  him  in  the  years  to  come .    john  winchester  became  distant .   negligent .    borderline  abusive .    dean  did  his  best  to  take  the  bulk  of  what  their  grief  drowned  father  put  on  them ,  trying  to  shield  sam ,   &   gave  a  lot  of  his  life  to  helping  raise  sam  where  john  fell  short .
when  he  was  a  late   teen  if  he  wasn’t  at  home  or  sneaking  out  for  a  smoke   &   some  girls ,   dean  worked  at  being  a  volunteer  firefighter .    it  was  something ,  he  thought ,  slightly  productive  to  do  with  his  life  as  it  was  already  obvious  to  him  that  he  wouldn’t  be  able  to  go  to  college  with  sam  still  needing  him  around .   at  age  eighteen ,  with  his  high  school  diploma  stating  he  graduated  with  average  grades ,  dean  officially  joined  the  fire  force  at  an  entry  level   &   began  saving  up  money  for  his  own  place .    a  place  away  from  his  father  but  close  enough  that  sam  could  use  it  to  get  away  at  any  time  as  well .
when  dean  was  twenty  the  place  ended  up  getting  more  cramped  than  expected .    dean  was  notorious  with  women   &   thought  himself  as  careful  but  clearly  not  as  careful  as  he  thought .    when  he  found  out  he  was  going  to  be  a  dad  he  initially  rejected  the  idea ,  wanting  nothing  to  do  with  the  child  out  of  fear  of  turning  into  his  father .    sam  was  the  one  who  talked  him  down  from  the  anxiety .   with  his  encouragement ,  dean  slowly  worked  to  learn  how  to  be  a  parent .   preparing  a  room .    reading  parenting  books .   anything .    it  came  as  a  shock  a  month  before  the  due  date  to  when  he  found  out  the  mother  was  backing  out  of  keeping  the  child .    she  had  been  the  one  initially  for  raising  it  at  first  but  suddenly  felt  she  couldn’t  do  it .    though  he’d  be  on  his  own ,  dean  had  steeled  himself  to  becoming  a  father  too  much  to  let  the  boy  to  go  up  for  adoption .    richard  samuel  winchester  was  born  march  7th   &   dean  took  full  custody  as  his  sole  guardian .    he  kept  in  touch  with  richie’s  mother  still ,  who  went  on  to  study  psychology  outside  aurora .
being  a  single  father  was  far  from  easy  but  dean  managed ,  always  taking  help  where  he  could  from  his  brother  or  from  friends .    one  friend  even  got  closer  than  others .    when  richie  was  nearing  two  years  old ,  dean  started  seeing   ( REDACTED )   &   the  casual  feeling  of  the  affair  wasn’t  there  for  long .    things  blossomed  into  something  serious   &   when  it  was  discovered  she  was  pregnant ,  this  time  dean  was  far  more  sure  about  things  than  when  he  was  twenty .     the  wedding  was  small    &   around  nine  months  later  dean  became  a  father  of  two  as  maxine  joined  the  winchester  family .    or  max ,  as  was  preferred .
for  a  few  years  this  seemed  the  perfect  arrangement .    dean  worked  up  through  the  ranks  at  the  station ,  setting  himself  up  to  be  the  new  fire  chief  one  day ,    &   raised  his  kids  happily  with  his  wife .    but  perfect  sometimes  doesn’t  last  long .    their  relationship ,  after  all ,  had  been  a  rushed  one .    after  around  eight  years ,  things  simply  didn’t  have  the  same  spark  as  they  used  to .     the  divorce  wasn’t  nasty ,  they  knew  it  was  a  mutual  thing ,  but  it  still  stung .     he  left  the  court  as  a  single  father  again ,  now  with  joint  custody  of  his  daughter .
at  fourty  one ,  years  later ,  he’s  gotten  well  back  on  his  feet .    no  serious  relationships  seem  to  stick  but  at  work  he’s  finally  gotten  fire  chief .    he  misses  being  in  the  middle  of  the  action  sometimes ,  but  he  loves  his  job  nonetheless .     if  not  at  work  he’s  visiting  his  brother ,  the  bar ,  fixing  his  car ,  or  dedicating  time  to  his  kids .    
𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐖𝐀 𝐒  𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑  𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑'𝐒  𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓  𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐄  𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓  ?
a  blonde  girl  with  a  sickening  grin .     (  but  he  can  see  beyond  that .   she’s  gruesome .   horrific .   a  monster  made  only  for  the  worst  nightmares  with  two  pure  white  eyes  )    she  reaches  for  the  door    &    her  voice  is  as  sickly  sweet  as  a  child’s .     sic  ‘em ,  boy .     what’s  behind  the  door  rivals  her  for  terror .    a  black  beast  of  a  dog  .    red  eyes    &   snarling  teeth .   blood  staining  its   muzzle   &   paws .    one  breath  blows  away  the  protective  herbs .     &   then  dean  is  helpless  as  it  rips  into  him .    his  leg  first .   his  arm .   his  side .   though  the  worst  of  it  all  is  hearing  sam’s  begging  for  it  to  stop .    but  it  won’t .   it  can’t .     &   WHO’S  FAULT  IS  THAT ,  DEAN  WINCHESTER ?    dean  wakes  up  when   the  dog  rips  his  chest  to  ribbons ,  clawing  into  his  heart .    his  hand  goes  to  his  chest   ---   there’s  nothing  there .
after  fitfully  falling  back  asleep ,  his  mind  plays  the  aftermath .    it’s  dark   &   he  can  feel  pain .    pain  in  his  shoulder .   in  his  side .   in  his  head .    it’s  ripping  him ,  pulling  him .    two  hooks  in  his  torso   &   chains  around  each  wrist   &   ankle  suspend  him  from  nothing  in  an  endless  thunder  cloud .   the  only  time  he  can  see  is  when  lightening  flashes .    there’s  blood  coming  over  his  lip .    it’s  pain  like  he’s  never  felt  before .    it’s  fear  like  he’s  never  felt  before .         SOMEBODY  HELP  ME !      a  desperate  call .     SAM !      when  he  wakes  up  in  cold  sweat  this  time ,  he  doesn’t  go  back  to  sleep .
(   one  nightmare  in  two  parts .   dean  had  dreams  of  the  end  of  season  3  where  he  is  dragged  to  hell .   both  of  the  dragging   &   of  his  first  moments  in  hell  as  well .   )
𝐇𝐎𝐖  𝐀𝐑𝐄  𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘  𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆  𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇  𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑  𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓  𝐅𝐄𝐖  𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒  ?
he  tries  not  to  think  of  them .   tries  to  believe  they’re  just  dreams  because  the  alternative  is  so  much  worse  to  consider .    at  the  same  time ,  though ,  as  he  starts  to  see  the  things  that  go  bump  in  the  night  as  more  real ,  he  feels  the  urge  to  go  to  his  roots  if  only  to  protect  the  family  he  has  here .    a  fake  life  or  not ,  those  he  knows  in  aurora  are  still  real  enough  to  him .
𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆  𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄 ?
father  to  RICHIE   &   MAX  .    he  will  absolutely  go  off  on  you  if  you  are  mean  to  his  kids .    yes ,  this  includes  other  kids  who  bully  his  kids .   he  doesn’t  care  he’ll  yell  at  you  for  being  an  asshole  no  matter  your  age .   absolutely  no  one  messes  with  his  kids .
still  has  the  impala  here .    can’t  have  dean  without  his  car . 
while  he  is  the  fire  chief ,  fixing  cars  is  a  huge  hobby  of  his .    if  he  didn’t  love  his  job ,  he  would  absolutely  leave  it  to  work  as  a  mechanic  at  the  local  garage .
while  he  mostly  works  on  his  car  himself ,  he  still  brings  his  car  to  the  garage  a  few  times  a  year  for  things  that  his  own  garage  doesn’t  have  the  tools  for .   they  know  him  there  from  his  recognizable  car .
his  father  has  been  alive  for  sometime  but  he’s  recently  found  out  he  died  from  a  stroke  in  his  sleep .   dean  is  stuck  between  the  duty  of  giving  his  father  a  proper  funeral   &   his  own  bitterness  at  the  man  for  how  he  treated  him   &   sam .     this  is  only  worsened  by  the  memories  of  john  that  will  come  back .
he  is  bisexual !    because  i’ve  watched  this  show   &   have  eyes !    i  know !    is  he  repressed   a  lot   &   hasn’t  exactly  had  an  offical  coming  out ?    also  yes !    doesn’t  mean  he  HASN’T  made  out   &   gotten  with  a  guy  or  two  in  the  past .   just  means  he  never  felt  like  he  could  say  anything  about  it  all  growing  up   &   now  just  figures  it’s  too  late .
uuuuuuuuuuuuh   anyway .    i’ll  add  to  this  more  if  i  think  of  more .
𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 .
SAM  WINCHESTER    -    younger  brother .    simultaneously  a  pain  in  his  ass   &   his  best  friend .     practically  raised  sam  but  is  still  his  brother  at  the  end  of  the  day .    they  annoy  each  other   &   love  each  other .    very  happy  his  kids  have  such  a  cool  uncle .
RICHIE  TOZIER  WINCHESTER    -   son .    absolutely  is  dean’s  “little  weirdo”   &   dean  will  say  that  in  the  most  affectionate  way  possible .    he’s  always  trying  encourage  rich   &   that  means  enduring  richie’s  terrible  impressions  then  pretending  they  were  incredible .   he  has ,  in  dean’s  opinion ,  improved  with  that .   his  jokes  genuinely  make  dean  laugh .   he  thinks  richie  is  hilarious .
MAXINE  “ MAX ”   MAYFIELD  WINCHESTER   -   daughter .    he  would  do  anything  for  max ,  literally  she  has  him  tied  around  her  finger .   if  the  principle  called  that  she  got  into  a  fight  he  immediately  asked  if  she  won .   but ,  once  back  home ,  he’d  try  to  be  responsible   &   tell  them  that  fights  maybe  aren’t  the  best  idea .   will  listen  to  taylor  swift  for  them .   secretly  enjoys  it .
EDDIE  KASPBRAK    -    son  figure .    absolutely  will  look  out  for  eddie  as  if  he  were  his  own  kid .    however , the  boy’s  mother  was  someone  he  got  into  shouting  matches  often  with  which  probably  didn’t  bode  well  for  the  future  of  eddie   &   richie’s  friendship .    in  dean’s  opinion ,  though ,  the  kid  needs  a  lot  more  living .   even  if  richie  &  eddie  had  a  falling  out ,  dean  would  still  be  there  for  the  kid  if  he  asked .
ASH  WILLIAMS    -    close  friend .     they  initially  met  when  dean  was  around  eighteen  in  a  bar  that  he  had  used  a  fake  ID  to  get  into .   though  they  ended  up  on  opposite  ends  of  the  bar  fight  that  broke  out ,  they  later  ended  up  buddying  up  in  jail  while  waiting  for  bail .    since  then ,  the  two  have  remained  quite  the  chaotic  duo .
SIRIUS  BLACK    -    acquaintance .    works  at  the  garage   &   dean  trusts  him  with  the  impala .    sometimes  sirius  stares  at  him  for  a  bit  too  long  but  dean  doesn’t  question  it .
JYN  ERSO   -   acquaintance .     also  works  at  the  garage !    lets  dean  borrow  tools  sometimes   &   he  appreciates  that  a  lot .
𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃  𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 .
EX - WIFE    -    someone  to  be  max’s  mother .    can  be  around  39   -  43 .    marriage  was  ended  mutually   &   they’re  on  good  terms  now .     has  joint  custody .    
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mimimimikkyu · 4 years
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50 Questions about your OC
I’m doing this all from a canon compliant perspective on Rowan(with the games aka they compete and become the new champion) so here we go
How old are they?
26 years
What gender are they?
Non gender, mild beef (Nonbinary, they/them)
What is their romantic/sexual orientation?
Bisexual
How tall are they?
5′5″
What do they look like?
It won’t let me paste a picture under here just go through my trainersona tag
What are their defining features?
Their eyebrows probably and their side shave.
Does their name have a meaning?
Not particularly within the scheme of things. I just thought of it one night while drawing them and was like, “Hey yeah that fits!”.
I only found out after that it works within the pokemon universe because it’s also a type of plant lol.
What family do they have?
They’ve got a father, his parents and some aunts and uncles + cousins.
They’ve always considered Hop to be a little brother as well.
Do they have a good relationship with their family?
Pretty much! They’re father is completely open and supporting of them and tries to help out wherever he can. 
Then when they were still alive their grandparents lived on the farm with them and Rowan was always at their grandmothers side helping out. She’s how Rowan learned to cook and do basic patching up skills.
The only one Rowan doesn’t have a good relationship with is their mother, who left when they were 9 and Rowan later cut her out in their teens.
If not, why not?
Their mother specifically because she was always antagonistic and emotional abusive.
Where do they live?
They go between Potswick on the family farm and their flat in Wydon depending on how busy they are.
Is it a safe place?
They certainly think both places are.
Are they poor, middle-class or wealthy?
WELL, they are with a wealthy man so also they’re the closest thing to a celebrity in their region so.
Do they look up to anyone?
Almost everyone they know, literally.
But figuratively their father. 
Who is their best friend?
Leon for sure. He was the first person they met after moving into the farm and one of the only kids that was willing to take them along on stuff.
Sonia comes in at a close second. After Leon started getting busier and busier they hung out more often and Rowan tends to confide more personal things with her than they do Leon.
Do they have any enemies?
Probably, being champion after all. But they wouldn’t really pay them any mind.
Who is the person they hate most in the world?
Hmm, don’t think they really hate anyone. Though they don’t really like being hounded by papparazi but who would.
Do they have any love/hate relationships?
Nah
Have they ever fallen in love?
A few times.
Rose is the first person they’ve gotten into a serious relationship with however.
Who is the person they love the most in the world?
Romantically, Rose.
Does that person love them back?
Ye he do lol
Have they ever hurt or lost anyone?
Hurt? No. Lost? Their grandparents passed away a few years before where their canon is at currently.
Are they a good shoulder to cry on?
Yeah absolutely. They’ve had to do it themselves a fair few times over their life and they really don’t mind paying it back to people who need that comfort.
Are they well liked?
I suppose they would have to be lol
How do they handle being complimented?
Finger guns and thanks. If it’s by someone close to them they also compliment right back.
Are they an affectionate person?
Physically yes, they love to be held or hold someone. Quick little stolen kisses are their bread and butter.
Verbally. they try but it doesn’t go from their head to their mouth well.
Are they very driven?
So-so, it takes some push from people on the outside but once they’re in they are in.
Are they very political?
I don’t know much about the politics within the pokemon universe so I can’t really say.
What kind of state is the world that they live in?
Well, certainly not Ohio
What are the world leaders like?
Not too sure about that one either
Does the character worry about their place in society?
For sure. Though they hide it publicly they deal with imposter syndrome a lot after winning the championship.
If the could change one thing, what would it be?
Probably woulda talked Rose out of committing to his big himbo moment if they had known what was going on. They weren’t honestly serious at that point, having only gone a couple little dates, so nothing big was shared with them.
Do they like themselves?
For the most part yes. They have their bad days, like when the imposter syndrome creeps in but they’re fairly confident otherwise.
Are they a good person?
Boy do they try to be.
Are they very forgiving?
Well, yeah.
Do they believe in destiny?
No
Are they trustworthy?
They sure hope so.
Are they a good liar?
Not in the slightest
How do they react to criticism?
If it’s good criticism they take it to heart and try to work with it.
If it’s not they complain about it to friends.
What is their moral alignment?
Neutral Good
Can they fight?
With pokemon yeah
Physcially they have no training but they’d try lol
Would they ever purposefully hurt someone?
Nah
Have they ever been seriously injured?
Naaah
Do they know first aid?
Yes they do.
Do they have any other survival skills?
The usually stuff that uhhh comes with farm work and also, you know, camping
Are they a fast learner?
Yes
How intelligent are they?
Fairly, they’re just very aloof. 
What is the school system like?
Dunno
What is their job?
Champion of Galar, part time wooloo herder
Do they enjoy their job?
Yes
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statichvm · 4 years
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The ones you have left for miss Max? 👀😌
you wield too much power...
1.) How old are they?
44 during the events of TLOU.
2.) What gender are they?
Cis female.
3.) What is their romantic/sexual orientation?
Bisexual.
4.) How tall are they?
5’0”.
5.) What do they look like? 
Emily Blunt, if she’s had a really, really hard last two decades.
6.) What are their defining features?
Her facial scar! It runs from forehead to cheek over her right eye.
7.) Does their name have a meaning?
None. Her parents picked it out of a baby book. Google says it means ‘Greatest’, and she is my best girl, so....
8.) What family do they have?
Her only living biological family is her brother Shane. Her parents are deceased.
9.) Do they have a good relationship with their family?
She did not at all.
10.) If not, why not?
To put it simply: her parents were assholes. They devoted all their time to the church, and treated Max like a built in babysitter for Shane. Max was expected to act the way they wanted her to act, and when she didn’t conform to that mold, they weren’t pleased.
11.)Where do they live? 
Jackson, WY!
12.) Is it a safe place?
It is, or at least as safe as it could be when it comes to a post-outbreak world.
13.) Are they poor, middle-class or wealthy?
I don’t think social class much matters anymore, but she was upper middle class before the outbreak.
15.) Who is their best friend?
Maura! She’s her closest friend in town in all verses.
16.) Do they have any enemies?
Something tells me the remaining Fireflies aren’t too fond of her in either one of her canon verses, nor are the hunters in Pittsburgh. Max has never gone out of her way to fuck people over, but it’s happened.
19.) Have they ever fallen in love?
She absolutely has, no matter how much she tried to fight it.
21.) Does that person love them back?
The dinged up old wedding band on her left hand says that’s a yes.
23.) Are they a good shoulder to cry on?
I’m gonna be honest: she really isn’t. Max isn’t the most comfortable with emotions, so when it comes to comforting someone, she kinda sucks at it. The exception to this rule is children. They make the mom override kick in.
24.) Are they well liked?
After she’s been in Jackson for a while, she is. At first, she was a bit cold towards the people in town, and it rubbed a lot of them the wrong way. As time went on, she got more comfortable, and as a result she was a bit more friendly towards everyone.
25.) How do they handle being complimented? 
Max cannot accept a compliment to save her life, and will turn bright red when given one. It makes her so uncomfortable, particularly when the compliments concern her physical appearance.
26.) Are they an affectionate person?
In private, absolutely. Max loves to be touched and to touch someone she loves. The moment she’s in public though? Nope! If eyes are on her, she’s much too embarrassed to participate in any PDA.
29.) What kind of state is the world that they live in?
Absolute shit.
30.) What are the world leaders like?
Dead, presumably.
33.) Do they like themselves?
No, not most days. Max is in a much better place mentally than she was before, but she’s still struggling to say that she likes herself.
34.) Are they a good person?
It really truly depends on who you ask. Max is morally grey at best. She’s a wonderful wife, friend, and mother, but she’s also committed mass murder and tortured men. You could argue it was something she “had” to do, but at the end of the day? She chose to do those things.
41.) Can they fight?
After getting her ass kicked in the Pittsburgh QZ one too many times, she learned how. It was dirty at first — clawing eyeballs, even biting at ears and fingers. Max is small and didn’t have too much physical strength built up when the outbreak hit. Over time, she learned actual technique and built up her strength. There’s not too many opponents she can’t manage to get an upper hand on now.
42.) Would they ever purposefully hurt someone?
Yes, absolutely. She won’t go out of her way to hurt someone who isn’t a threat, but the moment she perceives them as one? Fair game.
44.) Do they know first aid?
She does! Max has done her own stitches multiple times, and knows how to do things like set a broken bone. She isn’t too fond of doctors/medics, so she learned as much first aid as she could to avoid having to see one.
45.) Do they have any other survival skills?
Yes! Max can make fire, build shelter, and a whole slew of other things. She picked a lot up when she was a Firefly from moving camps so often.
46.) Are they a fast learner?
It depends on the skill. It actually took her quite a while to pick up physical combat, but she picked up firing a gun really quickly.
47.) How intelligent are they?
Average, I’d say? She isn’t particularly bright, but she certainly isn’t stupid.
48.) What is the school system like?
Max went to school before the outbreak, so she went to a church sponsored private school until high school, when she finally went to public school. From there, she did four years at a local college.
49.) What is their job?
She’s a bit of a floater! She mostly runs patrols, does security, or does desk work at the clinic with Maura.
50.) Do they enjoy their job?
She does! She likes the feeling that she’s contributing to the community.
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ronweasleyisourking · 4 years
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Next gen headcanons
Edward "Teddy" Remus Lupin
Nonbinary, uses he/him and they/them pronouns
Pansexual, but has mostly dated boys
Hufflepunk
Mixed bag of depression and anxiety
Tattoos and piercings everywhere. Also, a tattoo artist.
Walks with a cane due to chronic back pain
His first kiss was with his best friend, Basil Haywood-Karasu
He dated Victoire for a bit, but it didn't work out. They're better as friends
Lived in between houses for most of his life. His grandmother Andromeda and his godparents, Harry and Ginny share custody
When Andromeda began having a hard time getting around on her own, Harry and Ginny opened up their house to her happily, though this was after Teddy moved out on his own
Winifred "Winnie" Margaret Weasley-Wood
Daughter of Percy and Oliver
Bisexual
Gryffindor but almost Ravenclaw
Named after her late uncle and Grandma Molly, whose full name was Margaret, though she would never admit it
Has read every book in the restricted section, whether she was allowed to or not
Hands are constantly in motion. Does math in the air, taps fingers on surfaces, sometimes just does random stuff with her hands, has to stop herself from doing hand motions when talking, etc. Has no idea what causes it.
The shortest of all her siblings/cousins
Hosts a Qudditch Little League for her siblings/cousins
Victoire "Vic" Apolline Weasley
Bisexual
Ravenclaw
Sort of a preppy punk. Loves faux leather jackets but also loves tiaras :) completely beautiful, let's be honest
Curses in French all the time
Attended Magik N.O.U., a wizarding school in New Orleans in her 7th year, which sparked her love for travel
Learned wandless and non-verbal magic just because people thought she couldn't; the dictionary definition of "girls can be smart AND pretty"
Could totally kick Teddy Lupin's ass
Has to worst temper of anyone in her extended family. And that's really saying something
International Hit Wizard
Georgie Rhyme Jordan
Child of Lee Jordan, honorary Weasley due to his relationship with Fred prior to his Fred's death
Pansexual and Genderqueer; he/him or any pronouns
Feminist AF
Really into street art. May have graffiti-ed a few anti-Brexit and anti-Tory pieces around England, but there's no proof
Not vegetarian but has cut down on meals with meat
Was born with atrial septal defect
Megara "Meg" Rhys Weasley-Wood
Demigirl. Experiences some dysphoria but not a lot
Partially deaf due to an untreated ruptured eardrum.
Has a huge, fluffy, orange cat named Hercules
Blind enough that she has to wear coke bottle glasses.
Animal lover right to the core. Donates to any and all shelters that she knows have good practices and tries to adopt as many animals as possible from the bad ones
Loves divination. Has minor seer powers.
Has a magical disorder where smoke comes out of her hears when she gets mad.
Frederick "Freddie" Gideon Weasley II
Bisexual. In love with Taras Krum, who was in a student exchange program with Durmstrang and Hogwarts.
Suffered severely after getting hit by a bludger in his 6th year; a concussion and head trauma leading to epilepsy
Severe depression and imposter syndrome
Not much of a prankster
Bookworm
James "Jamie" Sirius Potter
Red hair + hazel eyes + freckles everywhere
Got a gold tongue piercing at fourteen and that's how he found out that he was allergic to gold
Smoked pixie dust once
Lover of poorly timed finger guns and funky socks (yes, he is bisexual, why do you ask?)
Not a professional quidditch player or auror
He runs a diner called "Lumos" that serves the best burgers in the wizarding world
Doesn't think he can do anything right
River Lee Jordan
Trans girl; lesbian
Allergic to cinnamon
Loves pranking; Dominique, Lily, Romany, and her prank their cousins all the time. They're terrifying.
Writer but she works as a herbologist assistant, waitress, and cashier at WWW on the side just to support herself
Can hear magic. It's an almost constant buzzing when she's around her family and at Hogwarts. Sometimes just needed to be alone so that she couldn't hear the buzzing.
Gwendolyn "Wendy" Lucille Weasley-Wood
Pansexual
Has a genderfluid s/o, Ari Spinnet-Bell
Very environmentalist. Tries not to be annoying about it.
Founded a Hogwarts theatre club and actually wrote a few, very very gay plays and musicals
Hosts a podcast/blog with her roommates (River, Ari & Susmita) called Witches Unstitched where they talk about anything and everything under the sun
Helped create a bunch of healing potions with all the plants she has in her greenhouse(s)
Dominique "Dom" Gabrielle Weasley
Pansexual and Aromantic
In a QPR with Lorcan Scamander, her best friend
Hates being compared to her older sister
When Lorcan got cancer and got pulled out of school, she took time off school while he was getting treatment
Shaved off all her hair when he lost his
Leader of the Pluto is a Planet society at Hogwarts
Best friend in the family is James, despite the fact that she and Arthur are in the Slytherin! Marauders together
Loves firewhiskey and menthol cigarettes (don't tell Wendy)
Illegal animagus - a white cat. Her nickname is Duchess.
Arthur "Art" Rubeus Potter
Gay + in love with Scorpius Malfoy
Dyed the tips of his hair green and silver when he was 12
Loves leather jackets, chokers, and combat boots
Has too many piercings to count, but his favorite is his deep purple nose ring. Hates the idea of a tongue ring
Trained himself in Legilimency and Occlumency
Learned Parseltongue, Mermish, and several other creature languages because "he was bored"
Knows quite a bit of dark magic, but is not a dark wizard
Had a lot of tattoos. Most were of creatures from the Black Lake, the Giant Squid taking up his entire back, and a merperson takes up his upper left arm
But over his heart is the Scorpius constellation, sketches of the four animagi are on his left hip, and on his ankle are magically fading footsteps that would eerily familiar to anyone who had looked at the Marauder’s Map
Went to a wizarding school located in the Great Barrier Reef, which offered courses for 18 - 21 year olds who had graduated from wizarding schools around the world
Loves puns, boxing, extra greasy pizza, potions, pet names, horror movies that are actually scary, singing in the shower, and his boyfriend, Scorpius Malfoy
Marine Mazoologist
Roxanne "Roxy" Fabian Weasley
Bisexual
Has been known to "experiment" with girls. In the Quidditch locker rooms. Forgets to lock doors. Oops
Her patronus is a coyote. Her happiest memory is of when her and Fred jumped of the roof of Hogwarts with their brooms. They had been trying to recreate the last scene of Pratical Magic, but like, with brooms
Loves cooking and knitting with her Grandma Molly
Studies in the strangest places. Lily once found her studying in the secret passage to Hogsmeade one night. Her brother found her sleeping in the Astronomy tower, with books strewn around her. Scorpius and Arthur once found her studying in a secret alcove (they still won’t admit to her why they had wanted to be in secret alcove in the first place)
Down to fight anyone for any reason
In love with Susmita Patil
Healer
Rosa "Rose" Bud Granger-Weasley
Lesbian
An absolute foodie
Named after a Charles Dickens character
Allergic to cats, which irks her mom and pleases her dad
President of the current Hogwarts chapter of S.P.C.W. (Society for the Promotion of Creature Welfare). Hermione has worked tirelessly in the ministry to get laws passed but even ministers can't change everything in a day
After graduating, her, Arthur, Dominique, Roxanne, Scorpius, Lorcan, and Lysander all went on a camping trip. Harry, Ron, and Hermione got really anxious about it
Loves reading trashy tabloids to call down. Circles all the stories about her family to torture her cousins with (jokingly)
It's a 50/50 shot whether she going to argue with you, and cite her sources, or if she is going to knock your teeth out
Spent her 7th year at The Salem Witches Institute in Massachusetts, a private all-girls school
Historian for wizarding history. Runs a small museum out of Grimmauld Place, which the Potters don't live in but Harry stills owns + has cleaned up a bit
Lily "Lils" Euphemia Luna Potter
Has meniere's disease
Vegetarian for medical reasons
Needs to wear glasses but never does
Gryffindor, but wanted to be in Slytherin
Will help out anyone and everyone if she can
Lived with Teddy for a bit after he moved out on his own
Asexual and Panromantic. In a polyamorous relationship with Frankie Longbottom and Estelle Huang
Had a pet snake named Besa. The snake was nearly longer than she was tall, non-poisonous, and the sweetest thing ever (at least, according to Lily)
Beat up James when he said that she "threw like a girl". She cracked one of his ribs, gave him a black eye, and broke his nose in three places. To this day, he claims that his nose is a little crooked (he was nine. she was five.)
Went to a wizarding school in the Himalayas in her 5th year, on the international student exchange program
Has very long hair that is almost always up in bun(s), braid(s) or ponytails. Has to magically shorten it for Quidditch games
Loves mysteries
Hugo "Go-Go" Cabret Granger-Weasley
Genderfluid [they/them]
Colorblind, dyslexic, and has ADHD
Dragonologist in Sweden, but almost went into wandmaking
In love with Allie Longbottom, who always painted her face Hufflepuff colors for games after Hugo got on the team
Uses medically prescribed pixie dust to help with their extreme anxiety; is careful not to take too much
Has a pet ferret that they named Star Boy
Joshua "Josh" Wilhelm Weasley-Wood
On the autistic spectrum
He takes his emotional support golden retriever, Laurel, to Hogwarts with him to help with the changing enviorment
Loves matchbox cars. Has hundreds of them. Carries one or two around with him at all times to fidget with
Loves hiking through the Forbidden Forest, with supervision from his dad, Professor Percy Weasley, or one of the other teachers, of course. All of them are willing to walk with him when they have time, but he loves hiking with his dad most
Has a hard time focusing when there's a lot of noise around him, so of course he has noise cancelling headphones
Learned how to fix up cars and bikes from his grandfather; opened up his own mechanic shop; loves riding the first motorcycle that he and his grandfather fixed up through the streets of London, especially with his girlfriend Lavi
It took him a while to overcome balance issues, but with training to be a seeker in Quidditch, and a lot of time spent taking practice drives on his bike in the fields around the Burrow, he was able to overcome them and once he did, he was on his motorcycle every chance he got
Has accomandations made for him when it comes to eating at Hogwarts, because the food can bother him sometimes
Hates when different foods on his plate touch
Romany "Romy" Charlotte Weasley-Wood
Lesbian-Oriented aroace; in a qpr with Maisie Greengrass
Is prone to accidental magic and has a bit of an anger issue that she works through with a punching bag, bring a beater on the Quidditch team, and playing drums
Her, Tessa Weasley, and Sariel Goyle formed a band called Bloody Bitchin' Babes that played underground gigs at Hogwarts parties before getting work at parties and bars
Hates all of her classes, except Transfiguration
Her plans look like the walls of detectives in murder mysteries. Photographs, post-it notes, paper ripped out of notebooks, red strings, and everything
Burnt Hufflepuff
Royal "King" Kingsley Jordan
Bigender + Bisexual; xe/xem pronouns
Loves all types of clothing but especially suits, flowery blouses, crop tops, chunky belts, scarves, and Doc Martins
Plays the piano all the time, xe even has a piano in xyr room
Gets chronic migraines, has been known to sit/lay in the dark for hours until the pain subsides. Hates taking meds for it
Never has her phone screen brightness above the lowest setting because xe hates that xyr light sensitivity may take xyr away from xyr phone, which is xyr life
Would love to travel one day
Louis "Louie" Antoine Weasley
Only has a little bit of veela charm, usually enough to get him out of minor trouble, and it isn't always permanent
Started taking in magical creatures when he was seven, when Luna gave him a suitcase like Newt Scamander's and got another one when he started adopting muggle creatures as well. He especially loves his mokes and his chickens.
He loves swimming in the Great Lake with the Giant Squid
Loves carmelized apricots, pumpkin gorgonzola flan, cinnamon roll cheesecake, molasses cookies, Bulgarian candy -specifically chocolate bars, sweet potato pancakes, and homemade butter-maple syrup
Was in a student exchange program with Beauxbatons in his 4th year and again in 6th year with the Canadian wizarding school and he loved both experiences
Tessa "Tess" Rue Weasley
Can see people's auras
An expert at potions. Began working on a cure for lycanthropy at the age of 13 and a long 17 years later, she finally accomplished it. She always says that she would have done it quicker if only she didn't have to sleep to live
Part of the potions club at Hogwarts, which is a much less snobby version of the Slug Club that actually has to so with potions talent and not just fame
With her cousin Louis's help, she was actually able to tame a baby raccoon and named him Meeko after the raccoon in Pochahantas to help her and also trained him to help her nick a few things from her cousins sometimes
Loves classic fantasy lit, especially Narnia. Tried to charm a wardrobe to take her to Narnia, and let's just say that it didn't turn out very well and that it was really hard to reverse
Shaves her head in fourth year, because she was tired of all the work it took to take care of her hair
Penelope "Penny" Elodie Weasley-Wood
Named after Penelope Clearwater, who was her father's best friend and who died in the Battle of Hogwarts
She was adopted from Ukraine and loves everything about the country. The language, the music, the art, the people...
Went on to be a dragon tamer at a Ukranian dragon reserve, which she applied to as soon as she turned 17, and when she got an offer, she took her N.E.W.T.s in her 6th year so that she could take the job immediately
At the dragon reserve, she met Norma Hawryluk, who she fell in love with and a baby Ironbelly whom she named Vera and raised. No one but she had Norma could touch Vera though, because of the dragons' extreme rage issues
Constantly stole her sibling's and cousin's clothing
Gets stuck in her head sometimes
Romulus "Rome" Wolff Jordan
Asexual and Aromantic
Has a fluffy white cat named Marigold (Royal named her)
Loves wearing a ton of rings. Like, one on each finger.
Will only eat rocky road ice cream, and no other flavor ever
Has aphantasia, or the inability to voluntarily visualize images in his mind, but can still dream, because it's involuntary
Loves to sketch a lot. Will sketch everything he sees
Loves turtlenecks; hates crocs to no end
Big windows with amazing views are his favorite thing
Genevieve "Genny" Maribel Weasley
Prone to anxiety attacks
Polyamorous lesbian, in a closed poly relationship with Noa Spinnet-Bell and Lyric Scamander
Best friends with Romulus, her cousin. She is loud and fierce, and he’s quiet and passionate, and together they’re going to take over the world two steps at a time
Figures out that technology works in the Room of Requirement and starts a tech club that meets on Wednesdays, and has movie nights on Fridays
Brought a pet pig named Prince to Hogwarts
Unofficially a freelance curse breaker, but worked as an intern at the dragon reserve in Romania with her Uncle Charlie the summer after Hogwarts. Eventually moves to South America because her girlfriend, Noa Spinnet-Bell, got recruited by their Quidditch team, Tarapoto Tree-Skimmers
They move to a farm where Genny gets her own horses!!!
Elias "Simon" Jacques Weasley
Has fibromyalgia, which makes it difficult for him to stay in Hogwarts. With the chronic joint pain, fatigue, dizziness, and difficulty with memory, it was easier for him to get privately tutored by his dad, who was the Ancient Runes professor
Severe anxiety and depression, which was most likely caused by his fibromyalgia, but there's no telling
Vegetarian for personal reasons, and had James teach him how to make vegetarian burgers and other vegetarian meals
Loves water-based magic and might have gone into the exchange program for underwater schools in the Bermudas or Oceania, but he didn't want to risk his condition
Can beat anyone at any board game. No one knows how he does it. Ron played wizard chess with him for eight hours once, but eventually gave up on ever beating him
Is the publisher of a Hogwarts exclusive magazine. Uses his older sister’s computers to work on it. Works on his novel in his spare time. Occasionally holds poetry slams by the Great Lake. Just loves writing in general
Matilda "Tilly" Honey Granger-Weasley
Has a photographic/eidetic memory
Got expelled from Hogwarts in her sixth year for using an unforgivable curse on another student who was bullying/harassing Elias, but doesn't regret it all.
Finishes up her studies at a small non-boarding wizarding school in Romania, where she lives with her Uncle Charlie and his queerplatonic partner, Barnaby, and their cat, Wick
With the help of Barnaby, dyes her hair platinum white (think Zoe Kravitz when she had white hair)
Moves to America almost as soon as she graduates
Travels the world to write about different wizarding communities for the Quibbler and for her sister's museum
A little too obsessed with Joan Jett
Loves lucid dreaming
Elliott "Ellie" Ryleigh Weasley-Wood
Genderfluid
Has narcolepsy. Tired all the time and been known to dose off during class. And meals. And conversations
Needs to wear glasses but doesn’t, because they don’t want to look like a nerd. Looks like a complete nerd when they run into shit all the time and it doesn't help that their notes are always wrong because they refuse to sit in the front of class
Witnessed a car accident on a street one day and has been able to see thestrals ever since. Hates to think about it
Loves strong tasting food. Spicy, hot, cold, salty, super sugary, bitter... down to eat anything to be honest
Became a therapist for the wizarding community
Amare "Mar" Sabra Weasley
Own a huge shaggy grey and white dog named Ollie who she took to Hogwarts with her and is her best friend
Ellie, her cousin, is her other best friend and they love building huge forts and watching Disney movies together with tons and tons of snacks. Ollie always joins
Didn’t care one bit about school. Hated studying with a passion. Barely ever showed up to class. Was in detention more than all of her siblings and cousins combined
Worked as an intern at Lee Jordan’s radio broadcasting company for a few summers and hosted her own show that was based around old music after her sixth year
Alcoholic. Can't even be around firewhiskey
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