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LITERALLY CRIED LAUGHING😭 OKAYYY I SEE YOU KTY🌚✨ ONCE I SAW SHE LIKED IT I WAS DEADING!!

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This is just a request to all the AVATRICE AO3 writers: CAN SOMEONE PLEASE MAKE A ONE SHOT STORY ON “ THE NOTEBOOK “ 🌚LOWKEY IT WOULD HIT 😝 THE NOTEBOOK BUT AVATRICE VERSION HEHE ( wit sum smut🌚)

unless someone has already did it 😂 if someone already did it please send the link in the comments 😃

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MISS CUTIE PIE ❤️❤️

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Beatrice was at work staying focus, when she notice a customer put a note in her tip jar.

it said “would you like to go out with me Yes or No??” beatrice folded the paper over, getting right back to work

After work she is putting on her jacket getting ready to leave “so is that a yes or no?” beatrice turned around, seeing a pretty girl

“I have a girlfriend so i would assume it to be a no” beatrice says looking down

the pretty girl spoke again “oh sorry i didn’t know, i never seen you with someone” beatrice put her backpack on “yeah long distance”

Beatrice brings flowers to the cemetery, “Hi my darling, got you your favorite flowers and I made another note telling you all my favorite things about you and why I love you” she says with tear rolling down her eye “god i miss you Ava…”

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Bea also need a peaceful nap

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YUMMY😏 ohh lord the comments has the creator of the artwork in it in ppls comments stop crying yall

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SO BEAUTIFUL 💕💕

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This TikTok did some justice cuz damnnn that first part is mentalll🥵! This TikTok creator did that!!!

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EVERYBODY DO NOT FUCKING MOVE!🥴HOLY SHIT! UHHH LOCK SCREEN WALLPAPER? UHHH YESSS BITCHESSS! CHOCOLATE VANILLA SWIRL WITH COOKIE CRUNCH PLEASE?!!!

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ALBA LOOKS SO CUTEEE! but has anyone ever questioned why she hasn’t changed her ig user to alba.evans. Not trying to start ANYTHING! I juss thought of that once I looked at this picture. btw her ring is HUGE🥶tuffff

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PERFECT CONCEPT 😭FOR THEIR RELATIONSHIP

😑😐

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DOUBLE HOT

doodled how i see angels like you chapter 12 fireplace scene before yknow... I wanted to capture the moment when Ava gazes at Beatrice (you love her ava, we know!)

angels like you by simplyavatrice read here

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HOT

more avatrice doodle

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Alba In a horror film?!?!

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DEAL WITH THE DEVIL

What if…

Ava, who was stuck on the other side was being brutally tortured by Reya. Now Ava is getting punished for trying to escape for the hundredth time and it’s truly hitting her… no one will be able to reach her… no one will be able to save her… and she won’t be able to get back to Bea. She was running out of hope. But as Ava is about to give up, the Halo gives out one last final push of power making it back home.

Julian was working on the machine when a blast of energy hits inside of the lab and her machine was flickering, as if it was giving off a message. “What the-” Julian cut herself off a grabbed a piece of paper. The machine was given short and long pauses. “MORSE CODE” Julian shouted, making sure to watch closely.

On the paper:

•••• • •-•• •—•

H E L P

•- •••- •-

A V A

••• •••• • •••

S H E S

•- •-•• •• •••- •

A L I V E

__________________

That is all Julian had gotten from the message because it just started repeating. So she immediately contacted to OCS and they got their to inspect the situation. But Beatrice wasn’t their.

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Once Ava was gone for the first 4 months, she couldn’t do it anymore. She revoked her vows, and left OCS with a broken heart. She was in the lowest part of her life that she as ever been. She was filled with hatred that enraged inside of her.

One day, Beatrice got so drunk in a bar and got herself thrown out by the bouncer, into an alleyway. She sat up, starting to cry again wanting Ava by her side again.

“Everything alright?” A voice faintly spoke.

“Get away hobo, I’m not broke! I just got kicked out of the bar” Bea drunkly said.

“Then why are you crying?” The voice spoke again

“None of your business! I just- I miss her” Bea let herself begin to cry again

“What is your deepest desires,Beatrice?”

“How do you know my name-”

Beatrice looked up, and saw a pair of red eyes. She swallowed the saliva in her mouth. She knew exactly who this was.

“Y- Y- Y- Your the D-D-” Beatrice kept stuttering and couldn’t make out the words.

“The Devil”

“Oh Shit” Beatrice quick got up and dashed off

“Do you want her back? Ava, I mean of course. She is the one that is your deepest desire.” He spoke

Beatrice stopped in her tracks and turn to look at him. “Don’t you dare say her name, your just a deceiver and a manipulator!”

He began to giggle, “oh my my my Beatrice, you are a feisty one. I see why Ava took a liking to you. However, she’s still alive.”

“What are you saying devil!”

“She’s alive, but she’s slowly getting to her end. I can feel it.”

“HOW DO YOU KNOW?!”

“My dear Beatrice, I am the God of Death after all… would you like to save her?”

“H-H-How would I do that?” Beatrice was vulnerable. She wanted Ava back.. no fuck that she needed Ava back.

“Make a deal with the Devil” He smirked at Beatrice but was honest.

“And why would you want me? I don’t get it why me?!”

“Why not you? You want something that I can give you, and I want something from you.”

“Which is what huh? You give me Ava and what do you get out of this?”

“I want you to be my reincarnated Lucifer.” He smirked once again

Beatrice thought for a minute, if she does this she just sold her soul to the Devil… But she does get Ava back

“Tick Tock your running out of time Beatrice, we’ll I mean Ava is running out of time, she’s close to death”

Beatrice stopped thinking

“OK OK, let’s to this! No turning back, I NEED HER!”

“Your wish is my command, Beatrice” He bowed at her then lighting shot from the sky.

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Here’s a little preview of my upcoming Avatrice celebrity AU that’s partly inspired by Taylor Swift x Travis Kelce.

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Ava’s posture oozes confidence, which is impressive for someone so young when the room is filled with so many reporters.

Beatrice listens intently, her book long forgotten, as Ava answers questions about her upcoming match.

She speaks professionally about her preparations, her team's strategies, and her unwavering dedication to the sport. But every so often, she’ll crack a joke or flash a bright, playful smile that endears her to both the reporters and Beatrice.

It’s infectious, and Beatrice finds herself becoming increasingly smitten with Ava’s mannerisms, not to mention the subtle hint of an accent that is quite sexy.

The questions posed to Ava are fairly straightforward, and for the most part are to do with football – Beatrice wishes that she was more up to speed on the sport, but alas, she’s always found rugby to be more entertaining.

The press conference continues along, until one reporter asks Ava about her recent attendance at Beatrice’s concert. “You were at the Beatrice Young gig at Wembley on Saturday night, how was it?”

Betarice’s eyes are glued to the screen as Ava laughs at the question, her cheeks reddening.

“It was awesome yeah!” the football player answers, her smile right and wide. “Although, I was a little butt hurt I didn't get to hand her one of the bracelets I made for her. If you're up on her concerts, there are friendship bracelets handed out. I received a bunch of them, but I wanted to give Beatrice one with my number on it.”

Beatrice gasps out loud to her empty room, her heart in her throat at what’s just been said. Ava Silva wanted to give her a bracelet with her number on it? What did that mean?

The reporter echoes Beatrice’s thoughts with his next question, “Are you referring to 83, your shirt number or your phone number?”

With what can only be described as a ‘shit eating grin’ Ava winks at the camera, “I’ll let you figure that one out.”

The room erupts in laughter and shared whispers, and Beatrice's cheeks flush a deep shade of crimson.

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💀why did I feel like I just got rizzed up… I will be using this.. *cough cough* ty😗

Ava: Knock knock.

Beatrice: Who's there?

Ava: Where when?

Beatrice: Where when who?

Ava: My place, tomorrow, me and you.

Beatrice: *stops functioning*