#Kaitlyn Liao

[pixelberryqueer]

Lisbeth reminds me of Kaitlyn (my rocker girlfriend), but in Love Island format iykyk

(okay wait. looking at the art.. they kinda look the same :')))

[choices-binglebonkus]

Since the very first book, Kaitlyn’s always been kind of a wild card, but this, I think, is the exact moment her character took a turn for the worse and never recovered.

The gang puts up flyers all around campus for Kaitlyn’s band performances, cheers her on and encourages her when she performs for the first time, the MC helps her reinvent herself with a makeover to boost her confidence, and the gang all goes out of their way to attend Kaitlyn’s band performances even though Natasha and Rachel openly and repeatedly treat them badly just to support their friend.

But then the MC gets knocked down in the mosh pit, Zig leaps to her defense, and then violence erupts all around her and the rest of the gang, through no fault of her own. And what’s Kaitlyn’s first concern after things get violent? Not the safety of the MC or her other friends, but the fact that her band might get blacklisted from the venue because of the fighting.

And then, she even goes so far as to accuse the MC of egging Zig on to get back at her because of the fight she and Abbie had…the fight that stemmed from Kaitlyn’s lack of receptiveness to the concerns Abbie expressed about her skipping classes after late nights with her band.

But somehow…the MC has never been interested in supporting her with the band. Right.

There are definitely worse characters out there…but shit, Kaitlyn grinds my gears like you wouldn’t believe.

[choiceswithmika]

@choicesficwriterscreations Had to post my beautiful edit that I made of my favorite friend group!!

[somewillwin]

i started playing infamous because of you... not that it will ever overlap but makes me think of a possible au headcannon where the choices universe kaitlyn liao's band somehow interacts with any or all of hte bands in the infamous universe (and, yes, i remember you're a kaitlyn stan)

I AM A KAITLYN STANNNNN OH I MISS HER SO MUCH

that would be interesting to draw ngl 🤔🤔🤔

[gmsrrn98]

The Annual Greatest Thanksgiving Scavenger Hunt

TAG: @choicesholidays @choicesmonthlychallengenov2024

PROMPTS: New traditions || Thankful

BOOK: The Freshman Series

PAIRING: Kaitlyn x MC (going forward, I am using my TFS MC's name, Aera Chen. The only time I will be using their Choices default name, Emily, is if I'm writing a fanfic in a different context than my headcannon.)

PREMISE: Kaitlyn and Aera started a Thanksgiving tradition a few years ago. Instead of the regular "I'm thankful for speech," they do a scavenger hunt.

The first rays of sunlight were barely peeking through the bedroom curtains when Kaitlyn broke the quiteness of the morning.

"Aera! Game time!" Kaitlyn shouted as she bounced on the bed like an overexcited child. Their golden retriever, Tater Tot, took this as an invitation to jump on the bed as well, giving Aera's face all the good morning slobbers.

"Kaitlyn," Aera groaned as she tried to hide her face under the blankets, "if you're this loud before I've had coffee, I'm writing you into my next story as a minor character who gets killed off by a flying turkey."

Kaitlyn gasped dramatically, gripping her chest in pretend shock as she flopped down next to Aera. "How dare you threaten my sweet, innocent fictional existence on the day of the Annual Greatest Thanksgiving Scavenger Hunt? That's practically blasphemy!"

"When did the name of this tradition change again?" Aera mumbled, her voice muffled.

"Just a few minutes ago," Kaitlyn grinned. "I have an in with the creators of the event. Now come on, get up!"

Aera peeked out from under the blankets, trying her best not to get slobbered on more by Tater Tot, "you're worse than a kid on Christmas morning, you know that?"

"Hey, you still love me for it," Kaitlyn replied smuggly, leaning down to kiss the tip of Aera's nose. "Besides, I know you've already hidden your clues so don't pretend you're not excited."

"You got me," Aera chuckled, sitting up and stretching as Tater Tot licked her arm. "But I'm not going easy on you this year."

"Oh, please," Kaitlyn said with a wink, already skipping her way out of the room, "I was born for this."

By the time Aera emerged from the bedroom, Kaitlyn was practically vibrating from excitement. "You look like you're excited or something," Aera smirked.

"Maybe just a little bit," Kaitlyn said, leaning against the kitchen island, "But I'm warning you, I stepped up my game this year. You're gonna be so impressed."

Aera chuckled, leaning against the island across Kaitlyn, "Oh, like when you rhymed 'heart' with 'fart' last year? Very impressive."

"That was poetic genius, thank you very much," Kaitlyn leaned in to give Aera a quick kiss, "now ready for your first clue?"

Aera rolled her eyes playfully and held out her hand. Kaitlyn slapped the folded paper onto her palm and smirked as Aera read it.

The first note read:

"I’m thankful for the way you always make my mornings better—even if it’s just with a cup of coffee. Your next clue is waiting where your words live."

Aera smiled and made her way to her notebook on her desk. From there, the hunt led her through their bookshelf, Tater Tot’s collar, and even the snack drawer in the kitchen. Each clue was a mix of Kaitlyn’s humor and heartfelt gratitude:

"I’m thankful for your ridiculous love of cheesy rom-coms. Check where we keep the popcorn."

"I'm thankful for how you always make time for me. Go check the what time it is."

"I’m thankful for how you make me laugh so hard I cry. Your next clue is where we left the giggling emoji pillow."

The final note was tucked under the couch blanket, where Kaitlyn was waiting with a plate of pancakes and a proud grin. Aera plopped down beside her and read it aloud.

"I’m thankful for you, Aera—for being my partner in chaos and in life. I love you so much. Now, eat your pancakes before Tater Tot steals your breakfast."

Aera laughed, leaning into Kaitlyn. “Okay, I admit it, you crushed it this year.”

"Told you," Kaitlyn said smugly, offering Aera a fork. "Now, my turn!"

Aera handed her the first note. "I'm thankful for your music that fills our home with joy (or maybe edgy rebellious angst sometimes). Your next clue is hiding with your beloved guitar."

Kaitlyn skipped over to her guitar case and found the next note taped onto her guitar strap. "I'm thankful for how you always find a way to bring some sparkle into my life. Your next clue is hiding where you left a bunch of glitter last week."

"Oh no," Kaitlyn groaned, opening the craftbox. The hunt led her to their photo album, Tofu's favorite perch, to the running shoes she never put away. Each clue left her laughing harder than the last:

"I’m thankful for how you never stop creating—even if it means glitter explosions. Look where we keep the photo albums."

"I'm thankful for your energy and enthusiasm. Put away your shoes!"

"I’m thankful for your truly terrible puns. Your next clue is hiding with the dessert you tried to sneak yesterday."

By the time she found the final note on the couch, Kaitlyn was grinning ear to ear. She flopped down next to Aera and unfolded the paper.

"I’m thankful for you, Kaitlyn—for your heart, your laugh, and the way you make every day feel like a new adventure. I love you with all my heart. Now come cuddle and eat breakfast with me before Tofu claims the entire couch."

Kaitlyn laughed, tossing the note aside as she wrapped an arm around Aera and stole the pancake from her fork. “You’re getting sappier by the day," she teased, grinning as she popped the stolen bite into her mouth.

“Maybe,” Aera teased, resting her head on Kaitlyn’s shoulder. “But it’s part of my charm.”

Kaitlyn pressed a kiss to the top of her head. “I love it. And I love you.”

“I love you too,” Aera murmured, pulling the blanket over them as Tofu hopped up onto Kaitlyn’s lap and Tater Tot sprawled across their feet.

[shreyamistry]

"I fought so hard to get you and thank god I can finally rest." For Becca x MC

Pairing: Becca x MC

Prompt: “I fought so hard to get you and thank god I can finally rest.”

Word Count: 2400+

Summary: Becca and Jennifer throw a housewarming party in their new apartment, celebrating getting a new apartment and Becca’s five year anniversary of becoming a lawyer. The girls find themselves dancing, talking, and reminiscing on the good ol’ times.

A/N: Requests are open if you’re interested! Rules and Prompts here!

Thank you for reading! I hope you like it 🫶🏻🩷

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“Cheers!”

A group of young adults clink their glasses together, all of them sharing bright smiles before throwing back shots of tequila and whiskey, a few grimaces and a few excited whoops following the shots. All of the friends jittery with excitment, everyone being ecstatic to see one another after all this time separated from one another.

“I can’t believe Becca’s been officially licensed for five years.” Kaitlyn grins, her black hair in a signature braid as she wrangles it into her standard of perfection. She is adorned with a glittering green crop top and high waisted black jeans that look stunning on her.

Jennifer nods happily, “I’m so proud of her. She’s worked so hard, she truly deserves it.”

“Agreed,” Chris adds. He straightens the cuffs of his rolled up sleeves, the red button up making his eyes shimmer in the lowlights of Becca’s new penthouse that her and Jen shared. “This house warming party is amazing.”

“Actually, it's a lawyer housewarming party, don’t forget?” Zack teases, his signature yellow blazer dazzling in the lights that flash around them.

“Don’t start,” Abbie glares with a playful smile, “James how’s the New York Times best selling author AND Broadway’s Newest hit play writer doing?”

“Things are great,” He beams, “I’m grateful. Zig, how is the charity foundation you started?”

Zig grins, “Not to brag but we’re doing amazing. Thanks again for the donation, bro.” Zig smirks at Chris who shrugs nonchalantly, holding back a smile at the praise. If Jennifer didn’t know better, she’d say Chris was almost blushing and the look the two guys shared gave her pause to consider it. Noticing her gaze, Zig quickly looks away, almost looking like a deer caught in headlights. “It means a lot, man. Speaking of, where’s Tyler?”

Abbie shrugs, steering the conversation away from him - though the pair are doing well she hates being the topic of conversation with Tyler, she knows how annoying they were in college from time to time. The group talks for a while longer, everyone exchanging stories about their lives, smiles and congratulations on the steps to becoming their best possible lives this far down the line. Everything from their careers, new friends, dates they’ve been on, plans for the future, and the times they’ve visited each other and hijinks they got up to together. It reminds Jennifer perfectly of their college experiences.

Jennifer can’t help herself from beaming hearing how amazing all of her friends are doing and she’s so grateful for Becca for flying everyone to their brand new apartment to celebrate how far they’ve come as a couple, careerwise and personal. She hugs her arms to her chest feeling full and rejuvenated; lacking even an essence of a worry in the world.

Her fingers straighten out her dress, a plunging neckline with glittering shimmers of purple adorned all over the extravagant purple evening gown. She hopes Becca likes it, she bought it specifically to surprise her fiance and excite her. She feels on top of the world, a wonderful journalism career in which she couldn’t even name all the celebrities she met on one hand and a loving fiance who spent every high and every low with her over the years. She misses simpler times like college, watching The Crown and The Flame with Abbie and Kaitlyn, sneaking out with Becca at night, and hanging out with Chris and Zig enjoying each other’s company.

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Becca finds herself on the second floor of her marvel of an apartment, the place decorated artfully with money she’s earned. It brings her the most pride knowing she did all of this and achieved so much since losing her family fortune and starting her own career and financial plan devoid of her parents. Financial freedom is freeing for her and being able to help her friends when they need it and finding herself financially stable enough to take pro-bono cases to support women in need makes her burst with pride. She did this. With the help of her friends and her loving fiance.

She beams as she stands next to Madison the pair talking over glasses of wine. Crystal glasses with gold tips she got as a promotional gift from her law firm, finally excited to be able to use them for the first time. It’s a step up from being in the sorority house throwing back fruity drinks in red solo cups with frat boys trying entirely too hard to get their attention and make them swoon. Becca never felt interested, she’d rather be alone than deal with any more masculine energy than Chris.

It almost makes her laugh, thinking of being in college fighting with Jennifer over Chris only to find out the two wanted each other and not some stupid boy she was obsessed with being with for the sake of her public image. She wonders how much more fun college would’ve been if she met Jennifer sooner, stopped caring as harshly for her public image, or even gave her a chance sooner. She was grateful for the time she has with Jennifer and wouldn’t trade it for the world and she loves their little fairytale romance as is, but she does like to let her mind wander to what ifs and what could’ve been with one another sooner.

“Wordsworth Puppington isn’t taking to the move well,” Madison explains with a smile, “he’s confused. Not as confused as me. My boyfriend starts talking and all I hear is blah blah blah. Like sure I majored in volcanology but that doesn’t mean anything.”

Becca laughs sweetly, “I’m sure Wordsworth will adjust. It’s new. Mr Whiskers is having a hard time adjusting to moving here as well, they just need time.”

“Maybe,” She sighs, “I’m just so happy to see you.”

Madison throws herself around Becca, pulling her into the tightest hug Becca’s ever gotten, it knocks the breath out of her for a second. Becca sighs, despite herself she’s smiling and holding Madison tightly back. She shakes her head trying to hide the smile that refuses to part from her lips. This would be their fourth? Fifth? Maybe the sixth hug they’ve had since they found each other five mere minutes ago.

“Alright alright, you’re wrinkling my outfit.” Becca grins. “Madison I can’t tell you how much I love living in New York. This two floor penthouse is amazing and there’s so much room. Fit for a queen, such as myself.”

Madison laughs sweetly, “I’m happy for you, Becs.”

“I should go find my other half, talk later?” Becca smiles, taking Madison’s hand in her own with a comforting squeeze.

“Of course, maybe you can explain parking tickets to me when you get back?”

Becca sighs, shaking her head. “You worry me.”

She pulls away, giving a confused Madison a sweet smile before descending the staircase down to the main floor of their penthouse. Her hands glide along the smooth gold plated railing, bracing her every step with her high heels slowing her down only slightly. She could do heels in mud, rain, snow, and sleet but put a staircase and she’s nearly tripping down the steps. She shakes her head to herself glancing out at the party looking for the only person that matters to her.

She notices Kaitlyn first, as Kaitlyn is headbanging to her own song over the sound system. Leave it to the #1 best selling lesbian rocker to jam out to her own music in public, Becca thinks to herself with only a tinge of judgment. Mostly she was proud of Kaitlyn for finding her own place in the world and enjoying her life. Though, because Becca is a woman of tact and sophistication she would never give Kaitlyn the satisfaction of a compliment nor would Kaitlyn know that she listens to her CDs in her car.

As her feet find solid ground, her eyes follow Kaitlyn to Chris, Zig, James, Zack, Abbie, and Tyler, before finally settling on the only woman she wanted to see now and forever, Jennifer. Her heart races in her chest seeing the way the purple dress hugs her curves, the way her legs look so shiny in the nylons she wore and the golden heart necklace around her neck that she bought for her. She takes a moment to admire the way Jennifer looks, blushing to herself about ogling her fiance so publicly.

Becca bounds forward, her hand falling onto the small of Jennifer’s back with a devious smile tugging at her lips.

“Hey gorgeous,” She whispers sweetly.

Jennifer laughs sweetly, “You like?”

“Love.” Becca answers seduction on the tip of her tongue, “You are divine tonight. As you are every night, otherwise we wouldn’t be together of course.”

“Oh as if,” Jennifer giggles pushing on Becca’s arm, “You say I look gorgeous with my messy hair and the ugliest sleep pajamas from college that I refuse to throw out because Kait bought them for me.”

“Only because you’re perfect all the time.” Becca grins, “I’m a woman of class. And you’re a woman of my stature.”

“They were great pajamas and on sale.” Kaitlyn smiles at them.

Jennifer only laughs.

“Care for a dance, my queen?” Becca offers her free hand to Jennifer. Jennifer eagerally clasps her own hands around Becca’s grinning sweetly. Becca smiles at her friends with a quick greeting, before whisking Jennifer away to the dance floor. Friends from colleges, friends from work, and friends they’ve met during their journey dance and mingle with one another.

Becca twirls Jennifer around, eyeing the way Jennifer looks tonight, noting the way her dress twirls around with her. Jennifer can’t help the giggle that leaves her lips, letting herself be twirled and admired before being pulled back into her grasp. The few ballads Kaitlyn has released with her bands somehow magically begins to play as they continue to dance around.

Becca catches Kaitlyn’s glance who thumbs up at her, her eyes rolling with a smile despite herself she appreciates the gesture immensely. Her hands fall into place on Jennifer’s hips, Jennifer’s own wrapping around Becca’s neck holding her closer to herself. She breathes out a breath of relief, swaying slowly to the music as couples do the same around them.

“Tonight’s perfect Becca.” Jennifer hums, her breath warm against Becca’s skin. Goosebumps traverse up her arms at the feeling of warmth on her skin. She can’t help the way her body reacts to Jennifer’s touch. Her fiance’s touch was perfect and sweet. Even after all these years she doesn't think she could ever tire of being held or touched by her one true love. “It’s so nice seeing everyone together. Chris invited us to his pro game this weekend.”

“Sure, sure, sure.” Becca agrees mindlessly, her mind lost in Jennifer’s eyes.

“You’re not listening are you?” Jennifer laughs.

She nods her head no. “I’m distracted tonight.”

“In a good way?” Jennifer asks, her voice sweet with worry.

Becca smiles, “Yes. I love you so much, you know that right?”

“Of course I do.”

“And you love me, right?”

“With my heart and soul. What’s this about Becca?” Jennifer’s eyes wrinkle with worry, looking over Becca’s face. Becca only beams, no worry, no thoughts astray, she’s only happy and secure in this moment. She glances away to look at their friends drinking and talking. Tyler and Abbie on the dance floor around them and her heart surges in her chest.

“Do you ever think about us?” She inquired, “I do. Like our college shelves. I remember being so stuck up and condescending, well still am sometimes but not as much.” She laughs to herself. “I just think about how much it took for us to get together.”

“I wouldn’t change it for the world, you know?” Jennifer hums. “I love everything about us. I love our awkward first dates, the way we used to flirt and sound and look so stupid.”

Becca laughs, “I was never stupid, thank you very much.”

“Agree to disagree.”

“If being a lawyer taught me anything, that never works.” Becca grins, “I just - I don’t know Jen.” She glances around the party, the music a little too loud but the energy is high spirited and fun. “I fought so, so hard to get you and honestly just thank god I can finally rest. Everything is so easy, I don’t feel like I have to try so hard to impress you. I don’t have to have the ice queen exterior I was so eloquently anointed with back in the day.”

“You didn’t even have to fight that hard,” Jennifer grins, “I was putty the second you even gave me the time of day.”

“I’ve been thinking,” Becca smiles, “What if we eloped tomorrow?”

“What?” Jennifer asks, “You can’t be serious.”

“Dead.” Becca offers, “I’m tired of waiting. Everyone’s here, it’s been YEARS since I finally proposed to you. I want this so bad. I want to be your wife. I don’t want to be your fiance anymore, I just want you to be Jennifer Emily Davenport more than anything in the entire world.”

There’s a silence between them, both staring at each other.

“Yes.” Jennifer laughs, “Yes, yes, yes, yes-”

Becca cuts Jennifer off with a kiss, her hands firmly holding Jennifer close to her body. Jennifer tastes sweet as Becca delights in the flavor of raspberry on her mouth, savoring the taste, the sounds, and smell of Jen against her. She groans as Becca’s nips at her lower lip before soothing over the skin with her tongue.

Jennifer draws Becca even closer. Her head tilting as Becca’s fingers trail up her neck, forcing her head to side. Becca breaks the kiss reluctantly, letting herself kiss down to Jennifer’s jaw before letting herself delve lower onto Jen’s neck. Hands now brush hair away as she kisses against Jen’s neck eagerly. Jen groans, breathing heavily as Becca dominates her letting Becca have her way with her.

Becca pulls away with a grin, watching Jennifer pout with disappointment. Becca’s hands cup Jennifer’s cheeks looking deeply into her eyes. She leans in, letting her forehead bump against Jennifer's, the girls breathlessly grinning at one another. She sighs with delight as their noses brush together.

“Are you sure you want to elope?” Jennifer coos.

Becca grins, “Yes. We can get to the courthouse early and wear white. Have Madison sign as my witness, Kaitlyn as yours, and we can officially get married. Then all of us can come back here and celebrate. Or go to dinner. I do not care at all. I want to be your wife immediately. I don’t want to wait anymore, we can have a public party with your family and mine later.”

“Yes.” Jennifer smiles. “Becca and Jennifer Davenport.”

“Has a beautiful ring to it, huh?” Becca smiles, Jennifer nods against her. Lips capturing lips, kissing her again in excitement knowing the rest of their lives will be as glamorous and beautiful as right now.

[nacl2queen]

[beccas-gf]

Becca being able to guess that Kaitlyn wasn't straight was one of the funniest things about the freshman. There should have been more jokes about how good her gaydar is.

[damiensnazario]

im replaying the freshman and,,,, i thought being in a band was her WHOLE THING??? was she not a singer??? 😭😭😭

[storyofmychoices]

SpreadJoy #876 spreading positivity with quotes and @playchoices characters.

Quote by happyheartsandrainbows

For @moominofthevalley's AAPI Heritage Month (@choicescommunityevents)

[peonyblossom]

my headcanons for The Freshman characters' minors

also gonna include their canon majors in case you haven't read The Freshman or don't remember them

Erica (my MC): English (Creative Writing) major, Linguistics minor

Kaitlyn: Music major, Women & Gender Studies minor

Zig: Mathematics major w/a teaching license, no minor

Tyler: Computer Science major, Film minor

Abbie: Art and Gender Studies double major, no minor

Chris: Political Science major, History minor

Becca: Economics major, Business and Criminology double minor

Zack: Architecture major, Interior Design minor

James: English major, Theatre minor

[jumpinjordan]

Forgot how annoying Kaitlyn was 🙄

[choices-binglebonkus]

Kaitlyn’s makeover: hydrogen bomb

Every other makeover: coughing baby

[whimsyberry]

huge fan of the freshman book 2 chapter 9 ✨

i felt so sad for kaitlyn,, the pressure she was feeling to come out was so intense!! i can’t even imagine how backed into a corner she felt,,

i loved how when my mc, andrea, was really pushing kaitlyn to come out to arjun, zack had kaitlyn’s back and argued with andrea on her behalf. & then kaitlyn got overwhelmed and left 🥺 i really appreciated the argument that was had here- it actually felt necessary unlike a lot of arguments in fiction

it was a touching scene when andrea went out to comfort kaitlyn- they’re truly such besties 💕 i loved the hug they that shared & how andrea apologized for the pressure she was putting on kaitlyn,,

proud of her 🌷💗

[choiceswithmika]

The Freshman x The Royal Romance CrossOver Series

Rating: Mature

Summary: The Freshman and The Royal Romance Series from Pixelberrry Studios (Choices). What if The Freshman Gang and The Royal Romance Dream Team all met and even being in each other's lives through out after Hartfied and Cordonia. Are they going to get along well and even make friendships? Are they going to work together? or... this might not end well for both groups?.. A Crossover series of two well known choices books and they all meet/reunion after two to three years..

Characters: Mikaylyn Ortega, Zig Ortega, Chris Powell, Kaitlyn Liao, Zack Zilburg, Abbie Bishop, Rebecca Davenport, Tyler Allan, James Ashton, Will Williams, Sumi Ayashi, Liam Rys, Hana Lee, Maxwell Beaumont, Drake Walker, Olivia Nevrakis

My AU

- Zig and Mikaylyn are married

- TRR Mc is a guy, Will Williams and King Liam Rye are getting married.

- Abbie and James are dating

- Sumi is Mikaylyn's best friend that was not a Hartfeld student but gets along with everyone else

- The Freshman Gang are graduates

- Will Williams are still friends with Sumi, Mikaylyn and The Freshman Gang but have not met up ever since Will moved out of the state.

Warnings: NSFW, Swearing, Sensitive topics like harassment, emotion abuse and more.

Word Count: 1729

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Chapter One: The Freshman Gang's POV

It was a lovely day in the city, the gang all had graduated from Hartfied and living in their new lives. Mikaylyn and her friends are living happily in their lives since graduation. Right now seems like the group all had been reunited in a buffet restaurant after a while last time they all met up. Everyone seems like having a good time by talking and having fun conversation. Some conversations were deep as continuing to have a conversation. 

"Hey guys! Check this out!" Chris says as he showed his phone to everyone at the table. 

It was a news article about King Liam Rys and Will Williams together. Mikaylyn and Sumi looked into Chris's phone and both realized that Will was getting married. Everyone else was invested about them while Sumi and Mikaylyn overthinks this, they used to have a trio with Will but when he had to leave their state to Cordonia, they kind of stopped talking to each other but they were still considered friends despite that. 

"Man.. How has it been?" Mikaylyn ask as looking at Sumi.

"I think.. like a year or two?" Sumi answered.

"Wait about what?" Zig asked. 

Mikaylyn sigh then takes a deep breath. 

"Me and Sumi used to know Will actually. He is still our friend but when he moved to Cordonia, it kind of changed and we all stopped talking to each other." Mikaylyn explains. 

Zig wrapped an arm around Mikaylyn's waist and gives her a reassuring smile. He then talks to Mikaylyn his sweet tone as looking into her eyes while holding her hand rubbing it with his thumb as he tighten her waist a little bit.

"I'm sure he still remembers you or us since Will met me before but look Mikay... It will be okay amor just remember he still is the same annoying man we knew." Zig says in an amusement trying to light up Mikaylyn's mood by saying his banter jokes about Will. It worked though, Mikaylyn chuckled a little and smiled then looks at Zig smiling.

"Yeah... You're right Zig.. I have nothing to worry.." Mikaylyn says in her normal tone that everyone knows her for.

Zig nods his head and he softly smiles, "That's my girl." Zig says in his sweet tone.

"Hey! I got an idea! We should totally go see Cordonia." Zack says with a grin.

Everyone stared at Zack with a shock, surprise and disbelief look on their faces. Like they think what Zack just said was either a stupid idea or is he actually crazy. The slience tells it all then a few minutes later Becca speaks up first. 

"Uhm. I think you are insane or double insane because huh?!" Becca says in her reaction of confused and conflict with disappointed facial expression. 

"For once, seconded because you know we are literally asking for a death wish and seeing a king and his people or friends that are literally well known everywhere!" Tyler says. 

"Okay. but Mikaylyn is famous and she has no problem with it." Zack says being defensive.

Mikaylyn then spoke up, "Zack, there is a difference with being well known writer and heroes in a kingdom. I think you are crazy for going to Cordonia, like.. there's no way we'll be accepted!" Mikaylyn stated. 

"Okay but like do you have any other ideas?" Zack said with a pointed look at Mikaylyn.

"Okay but at least we gotta let Will know that this is happening." Kaitlyn stated.

"I got it." Mikaylyn said as she got her phone out then texted Will.

It took a few minutes and after Mikaylyn putted her phone away, she looked at her friends and husband.

"Well.. Will said we can go to Cordonia in a week for his wedding with the king." Mikaylyn stated.

"But... is the King like going to be okay with it?.. More likely I am nervous of meeting the other members there.." Abbie says nervously.

"I meannn if I can meet the all time badass Olivia Nevrakis, that would be cool so I am down to give a kingdom a visit." Becca says in a small smirk on her face.

"Sooo am I a genius now?" Zack says grinning.

"I think this might be fun for all of us!" Chris says.

"Sure... But we never know what is going to happen so I say it'll be a experience.." James says.

"I guess we'll see each other at the airport next Wednesday?" Kaitlyn ask. 

Everyone nods their head in agreement.

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As time went on, the dinner was over and everyone say their good byes. They all went into their separate ways, Mikaylyn and Zig headed to their car to drive home. It only took them like ten minutes to reach home. Zig parked the car in the driveway and stopped the engine. He then unlock the car for both Zig and Mikaylyn to walk out of the car and head inside. Mikaylyn gets out of the passenger seat as Zig does the same of the driver seat. They both linked their arms together and walks towards their house. They both then walk inside their house as Mikaylyn unlock the house door with the key. The couple took their time to be ready for bed since it was almost like 8:45 Pm at this time. When they finished getting ready for bed, they both hopped onto the bed and were now cuddling for a little while as talking to each other. 

"What do you think about Cordonia and I mean be totally honest with me.." Mikaylyn spoke as holding onto Zig as looking at him.

"My honest opinion? I think it'll look beautiful and fancy." Zig answers. 

Mikaylyn chuckled to Zig's answer.

"Of course hehe, I did not expect a different answer." Mikaylyn said smiling at Zig.

"Okay but babygirl think about this, I mean we are literally going to meet Will's future husband and his other friends there. It's like, we are meeting celebrities basically-" Zig said in his normal tone of reaction but bit shocking.

"Okay fair but you kind of know Liam but we have not met like you know everyone else like... Drake, Maxwell, Hana and Olivia." Mikaylyn stated.

"But we should see how this goes for all of us eh?" Mikaylyn added.

"Mhm but well we should sleep amor.." Zig says.

"Yeah alright.. Good night Mi querido esposo." Mikaylyn grins as she gives Zig one last kiss.

Zig grinned back at Mikaylyn and responded, "Good night Mi amada esposa." Zig kissed Mikaylyn's lips softly before laying down on the bed with his arms wrapped around Mikaylyn. 

Mikaylyn wrapped her arm around Zig's neck and falling asleep in his embrace. Zig does the same as he leans in closer pressed his side on Mikaylyn's peacefully now sleeping.

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Time Skip: A Week Later At The Airport

Mikaylyn, Zig and their friends all met up in the airport with their bags packed, they all did the security gate and together as a group. When they went through the security, they all go walk together. Mikaylyn and Zig are holding hands, Abbie and James are holding hands as well while everyone else just talk and walk side by side.

"Okay.. so what number was our gate again?.." Sumi ask.

"I think.. Gate 9?" Tyler answers.

"Actually um.. Will texted me yesterday and told me that.. Liam was nice enough to helps us by getting into his private plane.." Mikaylyn stated.

Everyone stopped in their tracks and looked at Mikaylyn, even Zig who is still holding her hand was even shocked. 

"I'm sorry. Did you just say... PRIVATE?!" Zack shouts in shock. 

"Zack!!" Mikaylyn tried to calm him down.

"Wait.. Are you serious?.." Becca and James both ask at the same time in their shock tone. 

Mikaylyn showed everyone her phone of the text message from Will. Everyone was stunned to speak.

"Okay.. This is already scaring me.." Kaitlyn says. 

"Uh girl? You mean this is great!!" Becca says.

"I never thought we would go in a private plane.. the only fancy good thing is first class and I always did not want to take first class-" Zig said in shock tone. 

"Well... Let's go enjoy the hell out of it!" Abbie says.

Everyone nods their heads and agrees by cheering 

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The group all spent their time just doing last minute things on their phones and and devices before they all head to the airplane as walking towards the private plane gate. As soon everyone sees the plane in front of them they all stopped and looks at them with their mouth dropped. 

"Okay.. Will was not joking.." James stated. 

"I still can't believe that this is real.." Tyler says. 

"Seconded.." Chris added. 

"Well let's go guys!" Zack said excitingly as going into the plane first. 

Everyone stared at each other then all head inside the plan one by one. They all taken their seats and waited for the take off. The whole plane trip was kind of fun since a lot of things to eat and drink including good signal as well so everyone could go on their phones if they needed to. Zack and Tyler were playing video games on their switches. Becca was reading a magazine as Kaitlyn was listening to music. Sumi is drawing while Chris was reading a book. Abbie and James were cuddling in their seats taking a nap. Mikaylyn and Zig were holding onto each other as looking through the window while drinking some soda. 

"I never seen the ocean this big since the last time we traveled after Japan.." Mikaylyn stated.

"Yeah me either.. I never thought Cordonia would change my opinion of that besides Japan..' Zig adds. 

The rest of the flight was more smoothing than what everyone thought. It was also kind of an over night flight so everyone fell asleep in the plane on their seats as the sun went down. 

The next day though, the plane was landing in the Cordonia's private space for the plane to land, The gang realized that they made it to Cordonia.. One by one everyone gets up and walk out of the plane carefully to not bump into each other. As everyone walks out of the place. They all admire Cordonia and how beautiful the kingdom looks. 

"This is it..." Mikaylyn says as she held ZIg's hand. 

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Regret: Rewrite

This is for Angstgiving 2024. This is a rewrite of a part my old fanfic series: Regret.

Tag: @choicesprompts

Book: The Sophomore

Prompt: Watching the ex you still love fall for someone else.

Premise: Kaitlyn helplessly watches Emily fall for Becca and she grapples with the regret and heartache that came from her past decisions and mistakes.

Kaitlyn's POV

I thought being in The Gutter Kittens would help me figure out who I was. I thought it would make me feel alive, give me something to hold on to when everything else felt like it was slipping through my fingers. But all it did was turn me into someone I didn’t recognize, someone I couldn’t stand. And in chasing something I thought I wanted, I lost the one thing I needed most: Emily.

I can still see her in my mind, standing in the crowd that night. She was so out of place in that packed, chaotic venue, but she was there anyway, for me. Her smile shone brighter than the stage lights, and for a fleeting moment, I let myself believe that maybe I deserved her. Then the fight broke out. I can still hear the shouting, see the panic in her eyes as she stood frozen in the middle of the chaos. I should’ve gone to her, should’ve stopped everything to make sure she was okay. But I didn’t. I was too worried about the band’s reputation, about Natasha’s approval, to think about the person who mattered most.

Instead, I blamed her. I lashed out, accusing her of bringing drama into my world when it was me who had let her down. A few days later, she ended it. I didn’t even try to stop her. How could I? She deserved someone who would fight for her, someone who wouldn’t make her feel like an afterthought.

It didn’t take long for Becca to step in. Becca, of all people—the one person I never thought Emily would turn to. I told myself it was a rebound, that Emily was just trying to fill the void I left behind. But then I started to notice the way she looked at Becca, the way her eyes lit up when Becca made her laugh. It wasn’t a rebound. She was falling for her.

I tried not to see it, but it was impossible to avoid. Living with them has been its own private hell. Every morning, I see Becca leaning against the kitchen counter, making Emily’s coffee exactly the way she likes it, while Emily stands next to her, smiling at something Becca said. I hear their laughter echoing down the hall late at night, and I know they’re sharing the kind of moments Emily and I used to have. Moments I thought were ours alone.

It’s the little things that hurt the most. Like the way Emily tucks her hair behind her ear when she’s nervous—she used to do that with me, but now it’s Becca who gets to reach out and steady her hand. Or the way Emily’s eyes soften when Becca teases her, the way her laughter spills out, genuine and unrestrained. She’s happy in a way she wasn’t with me, and it kills me because I know I’m the reason she wasn’t.

Tonight was the worst. I came home early, guitar slung over my shoulder, ready to drown myself in music and pretend for a little while that I wasn’t falling apart. But as I walked into the living room, there she was. Emily. She was standing by the door, dressed in a white dress with delicate blue flowers, her hair falling in soft waves around her face. I’d seen that dress in her closet before, back when we were together, but she’d never worn it for me.

For a split second, I let myself imagine she had dressed up for me, that maybe we could have one of those quiet, perfect nights we used to share. Then Becca stepped into view, and reality hit me like a punch to the gut. Emily wasn’t wearing that dress for me. She wasn’t smiling for me. She was going out with Becca.

They were holding hands. That simple gesture, so small and casual, felt like a dagger to my chest. Becca leaned in, whispering something in Emily���s ear that made her laugh, and the sound was so familiar, so heartbreakingly familiar, that I had to look away. I mumbled something—I don’t even know what—and headed for the stairs, my legs feeling like they might give out beneath me.

As I climbed the steps, I heard Becca’s voice, low and teasing. “You look amazing tonight, by the way. But you already know that, don’t you?” And then Emily’s soft, bashful laugh. The laugh she used to save for me.

The door to my room felt heavier than usual as I shut it behind me, sealing myself away from the sound of their happiness. But it wasn’t enough. The muffled echo of their voices drifted up the stairs, and I could picture them so clearly—Emily brushing a strand of hair from her face as Becca opened the car door for her, Becca’s hand resting on the small of Emily’s back as they walked to the car.

I threw my guitar onto the bed and sank to the floor, burying my face in my hands. My chest felt like it was caving in, the weight of regret pressing down on me until it was hard to breathe. I let her go. I pushed her away, and now she’s found someone who makes her feel loved in all the ways I couldn’t.

The sound of Becca’s car starting and pulling out of the driveway finally broke the silence, and I thought maybe, just maybe, it would bring some relief. But it didn’t. The quiet that followed was worse because it left me alone with my thoughts, my memories, and the image of Emily smiling at someone else.

I hate myself for ruining what we had. I hate Becca for being everything I wasn’t. But most of all, I hate that no matter how much it hurts, no matter how much I wish things were different, I’ll never stop loving her. And she’ll never be mine again.