#Hadley

[lady-stirling]

🩵🤍 Hadley (15), was 5 when she was adopted with the other girls and is older than her twin sister Isla by seconds. She loves walking round school on stilts. She also loves ballet, but her heart is in guitar solos.

Ashlyn | Blair | Courtney | Delia | Edeline | Fallon | Genevieve | Hadley | Isla

Barbie and the 12 Dancing Princess Modern!AU 🩷💃🏾 In this AU, most of them were adopted by the owners of the kingdom's ballet school after the orphanage they were in closed down. (As a reference for the drawings, I mixed elements from the film with the line of dolls 😉)

basic references under the cut:

[missinglaterals]

Just some old dogs

She or He for Frankie and Rudy and He/Him for Hadley

[qsycomplainsalot]

Lil' picture I drew of some good old fashioned dungeon crawling.

[allyougottado]

i have no fanart of the previews 😔 here are random doodles from school idk lol

[cccchestnuts-blog]

all the gay moments from dirty rotten scoundrels for pride month

[helluvatrek]

“Spock is my favorite character.”

Real mfs:

[roughridingrednecks]

Hadley

[bluenightcomedies]

⭐weh i took too long on this ;w; focus still a lil scrumbled i guess belated bday gift for @mattfrostpaws's alter Hadley! a cutie n' good fremd \>v</ -Blue⭐

[libbymania]

just became aware of cadley/camteen and it is breaking my heart. cameron falling for thirteen would just be … another relationship doomed to end in a lot of pain. thirteen has a death sentence, of course cameron would be attracted to that, but they would be so compatible and ahdisjdhdosj

[tricoufamily]

old friends

[muhammadgiovanni]

Bob Carpenter “Miracle Man” Silent Passage, 1975.

[spideymuses]

BroTP: Home "what is grief, if not love persevering?"

@deputywalsh

[oyoshi-art]

OCs!!!

From left to right is Erika, Michael (Mikey for short), and Hadley!! Whatever could be happening in their run down town..? 💀🔪🩸

High res ver of just the art under the cut!!

[nicestpamkale]

All of the art in my recent video save for Sunny, but they're getting a masterpost of all the art I've made of them so it's hardly a loss!

[swordsandspectacles]

Quick little flystep art for @beefteeth, Herald and Hadley for the soul

[cloveswifey]

Help

Parings: Clove Kentwell x Fem!Reader

Type: Fluff

Y/n and Clove had been dating for six months now. They met at the training academy in district two.

Clove was a natural born fighter, and she was determined to win the games.

Y/n was more of a strategist, coming from a family of victors, she knew how to play the game.

It was the 16th year of their training, and Y/n had hit a wall in her knife throwing skills.

She had been practicing non-stop, but it seemed like she just couldn't get it right. That's when her girlfriend Clove stepped in to help.

Clove was always watching Y/n's training, and when she saw that Y/n was struggling, she knew she had to lend a hand. As Y/n stood in front of the target, Clove came up behind her, wrapping her arms around her waist.

"Let me show you," Clove whispered in Y/n's ear before placing a gentle kiss on her neck.

Y/n felt a rush of warmth and excitement fill her body. She had always had a small crush on Clove ever since they first met, and the thought of her being close like this was almost too much to handle.

Clove helped Y/n adjust her stance, positioning her arms and legs just right. She then showed her how to throw the knife, demonstrating a perfect shot right in the middle of the target.

Y/n took a deep breath, feeling Clove's hands on her waist as she prepared to make her own throw. With Clove's guidance, she let the knife go, watching as it flew straight towards the target, hitting it dead center.

"Yes!" Y/n exclaimed, turning around to face Clove.

Clove was smiling, proud of Y/n's accomplishment. Before she knew it, Y/n found herself leaning in for a kiss. Clove met her halfway, their lips interlocking in a passionate embrace.

For a few moments, they forgot where they were, lost in the heat of the moment. It wasn't until a trainer cleared their throat that they pulled apart.

"Girls, back to training," the trainer said sternly.

Y/n and Clove laughed, brushing it off as they returned to their drills.

Over the next few months, Y/n and Clove continued to train together, pushing each other to be the best they could be. They grew closer every day, sharing kisses and secret moments in between their exercises.

As the day of the Hunger Games approached, Y/n knew that she had something more to fight for than just herself. She wanted to win for Clove, to make her proud and show her how much she meant to her.

The day of the Hunger Games arrived, and Y/n found herself face to face with her opponents. Although she was scared, she felt more confident and sure of herself than ever before. Clove was at her side, offering her unwavering support.

Throughout the games, Y/n fought hard, using all the skills she had learned in training. When it came down to the final two, she faced off against a tough opponent. But with Clove's encouragement ringing in her ears, she managed to make the final kill.

When Y/n emerged from the arena; victorious, she was met with cheers and applause from the crowd. But the only one who mattered to her was Clove, who ran to her side, wrapping her in a tight embrace.

"I'm so proud of you," Clove whispered in Y/n's ear.

Y/n smiled, feeling overjoyed and relieved all at the same time. She had done it, and she had Clove to thank for it.

As they left the Capitol, hand in hand, Y/n knew that she had found something special in Clove. She was more than just a girlfriend - she was a partner, a confidant, and a best friend. And she knew that wherever they went from here, they would always be together.