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Turning the Page
Make You Mine - Chapter 14
Choices, The Royal Romance, The Royal Heir AU
Series Premise: As Riley Brooks journeys through life as a single parent in New York City, an epiphany strikes as she contemplates the future for herself and her two-year-old son.
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Main pairing: Liam Rys x F!OC Riley Brooks
All characters belong to Pixelberry Studios, except William Brooks (Rys) and Matteo Magro, who both belong to this series.
Category: On-going series, contains angst/fluff/depression. Cross-over fic with Choices, Perfect Match.
Rating: M 🔞 - Warnings – Series will have crude language, weapons, NSFW material – not Beta’d - please excuse all errors.
Words: 4816
Make You Mine - Chapter 14
Chapter Summary: Daniel & Matteo get married in Greece
Music Inspiration:
Unchained Melody, Righteous Brothers
A/N1: In this alternate universe, after King Constantine orchestrates two individual scandals to humiliate and entrap Riley Brooks and Olivia Nevrakis in shame, Madeleine Amaranth secures her position as the Queen of Cordonia. Riley, as the King’s mistress and Olivia, in self-imposed exile. Tariq is never found.
A/N2: Damien Nazario has been assigned as William’s personal bodyguard. (Series cross-over with ‘Perfect Match’)
A/N3: My submission for @choicesaugustchallenge , prompt "Summer Wedding"
"What an amazing wedding venue!" Riley gushed as she and Liam leisurely strolled, hand-in hand along the pristine beach with William. "This white sand ... the turquoise water ... it's absolutely breathtaking!"
Liam smiled tenderly as he admired her elation and innocent amazement of the seaside in front of the hotel. Arriving on the island of Santorini, the weeklong pre wedding festivities began as wedding guests arrived to join the celebration.
“It truly is," Liam agreed as he also took in the beauty of the scenery." I can definitely see why Daniel and Matteo chose this location. However, I must say that Cordonian bea --"
Interrupting his father, William tugged his hand and pulled, "Daddy, I wanna play in the water. Pleeaaase?!"
“Is that so?”
William squealed when Liam at once picked him up and twirled him around, giggling and clapping his hands in delight.
"He's getting so big!" Riley cooed, reaching out to tickle William's belly. "You're such a big boy now, aren't you?"
William grinned and nodded. "I'm three now, mama!" Grinning and patting his chest proudly.
"That's right, Will," Liam chuckled, giving him a high-five. "You're growing up so fast!"
They continued their walk along the beach, taking in the sights and sounds of the ocean waves crashing against the shore. Riley slipped her arm through Liam's and leaned her head against his shoulder. William began to pull away from them to follow a seagull that flew up from the water's edge.
"William, don't run too far ahead," Riley called after him.
"I won't mama," William called back, slowing his pace. Damien, who followed close behind, kept an eye on the prince. As they continued their walk along the beach, Riley and Liam enjoyed the feeling of the warm sun on their skin and the gentle breeze blowing through their hair.
"What a perfect way to spend a Sunday afternoon," Liam smiled joyfully. "This is what I have always dreamed of -- you by my side, with children underfoot ...enjoying life with my family."
"I couldn't imagine being anywhere else," Riley said, returning his smile.
"Nor I, Riley," Liam said, placing his arm around her waist pulling her closer.
"I'm so happy for Daniel and Matteo," she sighed. "They're perfect for each other."
"And so are we."
"We are," Riley murmured, tilting her head as she leaned up and captured his lips. The kiss was slow and deep; savoring the taste of him.
Liam's tongue brushed against hers, sending a thrill of desire throughout her body. He pulled her even closer, his hand splayed on the small of her back. She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, tugging gently as she kissed him harder.
They were so caught up in each other that they did not even notice when Maxwell, Bertrand, Savannah and Bartie strolled alongside.
"Hey, lovebirds," Savannah called, breaking them out of their passionate embrace quickly.
"Sorry," Riley giggled, her cheeks flushing.
"It's okay, you're just young and in love," Savannah smiled, giving her a knowing wink. "But don't forget, there are little eyes around, too."
"Yes, save some of that for later, you two," Bertrand chimed in, indignantly.
"You're one to talk, Bertrand," Maxwell guffawed. "I've seen the way you and Savannah can't keep your hands off of each other."
"I suppose you have a point," Bertrand conceded, looking pleased with himself. Liam acknowledged, "Duke Beaumont, you are correct. It is good to relax and spend time with the people we care about. It's what we all need."
"Indeed," Bertrand said, his eyes sparkling.
"We'll try to keep our hands off each other, just for you," Riley laughed, teasing the elder Beaumont.
"Good, thank you," Bertrand huffed.
Maxwell chuckled, "Yeah, I'll make sure Bertrand behaves himself in public, too. For Bartie's sake, of course."
"What are you talking about?" Savannah asked, her brows furrowing.
Bertrand’s eyebrows shot up in annoyance. "Nothing," Maxwell and Bertrand said in unison.
Bartie, seeing William up ahead, tugs his mother's hand wanting to join his friend.
"Bartie, don't go too far," Savannah called as he sped off to join William.
"Please excuse me, your majesty," Bertrand quickly followed the chase.
Liam and Riley exchanged an amused look and continued their stroll along the beach, hand in hand. “Hey, Max, how did you convince your brother to come to the beach, anyway?" Riley grinned mischievously.
“Ha,” I had to bribe him,” Maxwell shook his head, chuckling. “I told him if he would come out here that I would look after Bartie during the wedding. He was reluctant at first, but eventually, he caved.”
"That's sweet of you, Maxwell," Riley said.
"Yes, Maxwell, that's noble of you. It is good that you are looking after your nephew. You're a great uncle."
"Thanks, Liam. I appreciate that."
"Of course," Liam smiled. "What on Earth--"
Up ahead, as Bertrand pursued his son, the chase ended when he tripped and landed face first, with a splash, into the water.
"Bert!" Savannah called out, "Bartie, what did I tell you?"
"Sorry, mommy," Bartie said sheepishly.
"Bertrand, are you okay?" Maxwell asked, rushing to his brother's side.
Bertrand grunted, pulling himself up and wiping his face. "I think that's enough for today," he said, looking annoyed.
Savannah giggled, "It's okay, Bertrand. Accidents happen."
"Right," he nodded, with a look of disgust at his wet clothing.
"Let's get out of here before something else happens." Maxwell chimed in, trying, but failing not to laugh.
"I think that's a good idea," Liam said, suppressing his amusement.
"Yes, I'm fine," Bertrand grunted as he stood up, soaking wet.
"Let me help you with that, Bert," Savannah offered, handing him a towel.
"Thank you, Savannah," Bertrand said, taking the towel.
Maxwell helped his brother dry off while Bartie looked on, a look of concern on his face. "Father, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you fall into the water."
"It's alright, Bartie. Accidents happen," Bertrand replied, giving the boy a small smile.
"Come on, let's get you back to the hotel so you can change into some dry clothes," Savannah said, taking Bartie's hand.
"Yes, good idea. Let's go," Maxwell followed behind, shaking his head with a smirk.
As they walked, Bertrand turned his head back to Maxwell. "Did you see what happened? I could have sworn that there was a shark fin in the water. It looked like it was heading straight for Bartie!"
"A shark? Really?" Maxwell burst out laughing uncontrollably.
Damien, overhearing their conversation, grinned as he turned with William and walked towards Liam and Riley.
"That was quite the scene, huh?" Damien quietly commented and snickered.
"It was something," Liam nodded, as he bit the inside of his cheek, successfully holding his laughter.
"It was quite entertaining," Riley chuckled. "Bertrand needs to come out here more often, especially with Bartie. He is so sweet."
"Having his son and Savannah with him at House Beaumont has been a positive influence on him." Liam replied. "Bartie is just curious and adventurous. He's a good kid."
"He's a little rascal," Damien laughed.
"Maybe, but he's a cute one," Riley added.
Damien stopped walking as he noticed Olivia and Drake up ahead at the hotel entrance.
"I'll be right back," Damien said, making his way towards the entrance.
Riley watched him leave; her brow furrowed in question. "What's going on?"
"Well, I think Duchess Olivia has an admirer."
"Is that so?" Riley asked, her interest piqued.
"It would appear that way," Liam said, his lips curving into a knowing smile.
As Damien approached closer, he saw Olivia and Drake locked in an intense discussion. He could not make out what they were saying, but he had a feeling that things were getting heated.
"We should keep walking," Riley said, smiling coyly at Liam. "Yes, let's get out of here." Liam agreed, taking her hand and leading her further down the beach.
"This is the perfect place for a honeymoon," Riley mused. "Greece is so romantic."
"Do you see that temple over there, Riley?" Liam asked, motioning to a magnificent structure that rose up from the shore of the main island.
"That's the Temple of Apollo," he continued. "It's one of the most famous monuments in Greece."
"Wow, it's gorgeous," Riley breathed, awestruck. "It looks like something out of a movie."
"The ancient Greeks were known for their exquisite architecture," Liam explained. "They used materials like marble and limestone to create these stunning monuments."
"It's incredible to think that something so beautiful has lasted for thousands of years," Riley pondered. "I wish I could have seen the world back then, when these temples were still new."
"Me too," Liam chuckled. "Although I'm not sure how I would have adjusted to a time without modern technology."
"True," Riley laughed. "I can barely manage going without my phone for a few hours, let alone a lifetime."
As they continued to walk along the beach, Liam regaled her with stories about the Greek gods and goddesses, and how their myths had inspired the Greeks to create some of the most iconic art and literature in the world. Riley listened with rapt attention, enthralled by the stories of love, betrayal, and heroism.
"So, which god do you think would be the best fit for you, Liam?" she asked teasingly.
"Hmm, that's a tough question," he chuckled. "But I think I would have to say, Hermes, the god of travel and trade."
"A good choice," Riley nodded. "What about me?"
"Definitely Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty," he replied without hesitation.
"Wow, high praise indeed," she blushed.
"It's no less than you deserve, my love," he murmured, kissing her cheek softly.
The sun was beginning to set over the sea, casting a warm, golden glow over the beach. The breeze ruffled Riley's hair as she leaned against Liam's chest, her heart filled with joy and contentment.
"Thank you for coming here with me, Liam," she whispered. "This means so much to me."
"It is my pleasure, Riley," he murmured, holding her close. "I'll never get tired of seeing the world with you."
He leaned in and moved a lock of hair behind her ear, and kissed her lips, as she melted into his arms.
Daniel and Matteo’s wedding day...
The setting was stunning, with the Aegean Sea providing a breathtaking backdrop. The guests were greeted with glasses of champagne, and Riley and Liam mingled with their friends and Matteo's family.
As the sun started to set, Riley noticed that Daniel and Matteo had not arrived yet. She began to wonder if there had been any delays, but as she was about to text them, the guests heard a motorboat approaching the shore.
Riley gasped as she saw the two grooms arrive on the boat, looking dashing in their tuxedos. The guests cheered as the two men disembarked and made their way towards the ceremony venue.
The music changed to a slower, more romantic song as Daniel and Matteo walked down the aisle, arm in arm.
"Welcome, family and friends, to the wedding of Daniel and Matteo," the officiant began. "We are gathered here today to witness the union of these two wonderful people in marriage.
“Daniel and Matteo have chosen to write their own vows, which they will now recite to each other."
Matteo nodded and took Daniel’s hand.
"Daniel, when I first met you, I knew you were someone special. You are intelligent, kind, and incredibly generous. You have brought so much joy into my life, and I am so grateful that I get to spend the rest of my life with you."
Matteo paused and took a deep breath, his eyes glistening with tears. "Danny, I promise to love and support you, to be by your side through good times and bad, and to share in your dreams and ambitions. I will love you and cherish you for all the days of my life."
With tears in his eyes, Daniel takes a deep, shuddered breath.
"Matteo, When I first met you, I never imagined that we would end up together. But every moment we have shared since that day has made me realize that you are the person I want to spend the rest of my life with. You are kind, funny, and so very dear to me. Thank you for making me a better person and for loving me unconditionally. I vow to be your partner in all things, to stand by your side through the ups and downs of life and to love you forever and always.”
After the exchange of rings, the officiant asks, "Matteo, do you take Daniel to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do," Matteo replied, his voice thick with emotion.
“And Daniel, do you take Matteo as your lawfully wedded husband?”
“Yes, yes, I do.” Daniel smiled through his tears.
"Then by the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and husband. You may now kiss the groom!"
Daniel and Matteo wasted no time embracing and kissing each other passionately. The guests applauded and cheered.
"Congratulations, Daniel and Matteo!" the officiant announced.
"I love you, husband," Matteo said, cupping Daniel's face.
"And I love you, husband," Daniel replied, kissing him again.
The newlyweds made their way down the aisle, surrounded by their friends and family. As they walked, they could hear the guests chanting "kiss, kiss, kiss!"
Finally, Daniel and Matteo obliged, stopping to give each other a long, loving kiss. Matteo lifted Daniel's hand in thew air and with the other he lifted a glass. Grinning, he smashed it down and yelled, "Opa!"
Matteo chuckled. "I can't wait for our honeymoon."
"Same," Daniel grinned.
Riley smiled as she watched the two men walk off hand in hand. She turned to Liam, her eyes sparkling with happiness.
"That was so beautiful," she said, her voice full of emotion. "They are truly in love."
"They are," Liam agreed, his voice tinged with sadness.
Riley turned to him; a questioning look in her eyes. "Are you okay, Liam?"
Liam nodded; his expression somber. "I'm just thinking about the past. How could my life have been different if I had chosen you from the start."
"But you did choose me," Riley reminded him, her tone gentle.
"Yes, but at my coronation --," Liam began, his tone regretful. "If I had given you that ring, things would be so different."
Riley placing her hand on his cheek, “we're together now, and that's all that matters. I'm so glad you came with me here," she said softly.
"There's nowhere else I'd rather be," he replied, his voice low and husky.
He leaned in and captured her lips, and she happily responded.
Amidst the cheers and applause, the guests were gathering for the traditional Greek wedding dance. Riley and Liam were swept up in the moment, as Maxwell and Savannah linked arms with them as they joined in the dance.
The music changed to a slower, more romantic song, and the guests formed a circle around the newlyweds.
"This is called a Syrtos," the band leader explained. "It's a traditional Greek dance that symbolizes the union of two souls. Daniel and Matteo, if you will please take the center of the circle."
"Now, everyone, join hands and begin the Kalamatianos," the band leader instructed.
The guests joined hands and began to dance, circling around the newlyweds.
"Great! Now, the bride and groom will walk around the inside of the circle, holding hands. Opa!!!"
Daniel and Matteo danced around the inside of the circle, their arms linked. As they passed their friends and family, they shared smiles and hugs.
"This is a wonderful tradition," Liam whispered in Riley's ear.
"I know, it's beautiful," she agreed, smiling.
The dance came to an end, and the guests broke into applause.
"Thank you all for joining us on this special day," Matteo called out, his smile beaming. "We are so happy that you could share in our celebration. We hope you have a wonderful time and that you will join us for the reception." The reception was a beautiful blend of traditional and modern, with delicious Greek cuisine and a lively dance floor.
"Congratulations, Daniel and Matteo," Riley said, giving them both hugs.
"Thank you, Riley," Matteo replied, smiling.
"We're so happy for you both," Liam added, shaking Daniel's hand.
"Thanks, Liam," Daniel said. "Now, if you'll excuse us, we have a reception to get to!"
With that, Daniel and Matteo made their way to the wedding feast, hand in hand. The guests followed, ready to continue the celebration.
The newlyweds were soon swept away by the joy and excitement of their reception, and the party began in earnest. Loud music played and the guests danced and celebrated well into the night.
Riley and Liam spent the evening talking and laughing with their friends, and when it was time to cut the cake, the couple fed each other a slice, much to the delight of the guests and then snuck off to take some photos.
William pointed to the wedding cake displayed on a nearby table. "Look, Mama! Big cake."
"That's right, sweetie. That’s a wedding cake."
“Mama, you and daddy married, too?" Riley’s eyes snapped up to meet Liam’s gaze as he smiled tenderly, raising his eyebrows.
"Maybe someday," she said, winking at Liam.
"Can I have cake now, pleeaase?"
"Of course," Riley smiled.
"Come on," William said, getting up from his chair, grabbing Liam's hand.
"Okay," Liam chuckled, as he started to stand up to follow his son. “Oh Liam, no worries. I can take him.”
As Riley started to rise from her chair, Liam tenderly put his hand on her shoulder, urging her to still be seated. Liam bent down and placed a sweet kiss on her cheek.
William led his father over to the wedding cake, where they were greeted by an older woman.
"Ah, King Liam." The woman bowed her head and dropped down to curtsy. "How can I help you, Your Majesty?"
Liam graciously bowed his head in respect and placed his hands on William's shoulders. “My son would love to try some of the wedding cake, thank you."
"Of course, Your Majesty. Would you like a small or large piece?"
"Wait ... is the cake made of baklava?" Astounded by his favorite dessert in the world made into a wedding cake. He was ecstatic.
Matteo overheard his question and leaned over, a grin on his face. "It is, actually. It’s my favorite."
"Wow," Liam breathed. "This is amazing."
"My yia yia [grandmother] made it herself." Matteo said.
"So, would you like a slice, Your Majesty? She smiled warmly.
"Please," Liam nodded, his eyes sparkled happily.
Matteo 's grandmother first cut a slice for William and then cut a generous slice and placed it on a plate for Liam.
"Here you go." She smiled proudly.
"Thank you," he said, his tone sincere.
"You're welcome, Your Majesty."
Liam took a bite of the cake and sighed contentedly. "αυτό είναι απίστευτο" ["This is incredible"].
"Χαίρομαι που σου αρέσει" ["I'm glad you like it"], Matteo smiled.
"ο Βασιλιάς είναι ένας σοφός άνθρωπος" ["The King is a wise man!"] Matteo's grandmother exclaimed.
"μιλάς ελληνικά;" ["You speak Greek?"]
"Έκανα μερικά μαθήματα" ["I took a few lessons," Liam admitted.
"Λοιπόν, τότε είναι διπλή τιμή που σας έχω εδώ! [""Well, then I'm doubly honored to have you here."]
"παρακαλώ η τιμή είναι δική μου!" ["Please, the honor is all mine."]
***
After the desserts were served, the band began playing a lively tune. Maxwell grabbed Savannah's hand and dragged her to the dance floor. Bertrand contentedly remained seated with Bartie.
"Come on, Daddy," William said, pulling at Liam's sleeve.
The woman's eyes went wide as she realized the little boy was his son.
"Θεέ μου ο Μάτι ο βασιλιάς έχει έναν γιο!" ["Oh, my goodness, Matty ... the king has a son?"]
***
Later in the evening, Matteo's grandmother approached Liam, as he enjoyed a drink with Drake and Olivia.
"Your Majesty, please give this to your bride. It's a family heirloom, and I want her to have it," the elderly woman said, pressing a small, ornate necklace into Liam's hands.
"Yia yia, With respect, I can't accept this. It's too much," Liam protested, but the old woman was adamant.
"Nonsense," she insisted. "It's a gift from me to your bride, for more healthy babies.
Liam felt his face flush at her words and the thought of having more children with Riley. He swallowed hard and nodded. "Thank you, Yia yia. But I must ask why."
The old woman smiled, her eyes twinkling. "Because I see the love between you two, and it reminds me of my late husband and me. You are a lucky man, Your Majesty. I hope you cherish each other always."
Touched by her words, Liam gave her a hug and thanked her again.
As Liam sat back down, he could feel the intense gazes of his friends look straight through him.
***
Laughing, and out of breath, Riley and Maxwell sat down from dancing at the table. "This was so much fun. I am so thirsty ..."
"Say no more, Ri. I'll be right back with refreshments," Maxwell stood up and saluted, in jest, and went to the bar.
"It's lovely to see you celebrate Daniel and Matteo's wedding." Liam squeezed her hand.
"They are so happy together."
"They are," Liam said, a slight wistfulness in his tone.
Riley caught his gaze and held it for a moment, reading the look in his eyes.
"We're going to get our happy ending too, you know," she lowered her voice, giving his arm a reassuring squeeze.
"I know," Liam replied, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
"And even if we have to wait a little longer, it'll be worth it," Riley continued, her tone firm and confident.
"I couldn't agree more," Liam said, his expression softening, making a mental note to send Olivia a 'thank you so much' gift for helping Riley find her spark again.
"Besides," Riley added, a mischievous glint in her eye, "I can think of a few ways to pass the time until then."
Liam laughed, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "You're incorrigible," he said, his tone playful.
"You know you love it," Riley teased, leaning in closer.
"I do," Liam said, his gaze fixed intently on hers.
Their faces were only inches apart, and Riley could feel her heart racing. She knew she could pull away, but she couldn't seem to make herself do it.
Liam leaned in and kissed her soundly, the taste of scotch lingering on his lips. Riley closed her eyes and kissed him back, savoring the moment.
When they finally broke apart, their faces were flushed, and their breathing was ragged.
"Come on," Riley said, her voice low and husky. "Let's go back to our room."
"Gladly," Liam replied, his voice matching hers.
They slipped out of the reception, their hands intertwined. As they walked back to the hotel, they knew that, no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would always have each other.
***
Later that night, Liam and Riley were getting ready for bed in their hotel room. Riley had just finished washing her face and was brushing her teeth when she noticed Liam staring at her from across the bedroom.
"What?" she asked, toothbrush still in her mouth.
"Nothing," he chuckled. "You're just so beautiful."
She grinned, her cheeks turning pink. "Charmer," she mumbled.
Liam walked over to her and gently took the toothbrush from her. "Matteo's grandmother gave me something for you," he said, pulling the necklace from his pocket.
Riley's eyes widened as she saw the beautiful piece of jewelry. "Liam, it's gorgeous," she breathed.
"Here, let me put it on you," he said, his voice soft and husky.
He reached around her neck and fastened the clasp, his fingers brushing against her skin. Riley shivered at his touch, her body responding to his closeness once again.
"Thank you," she whispered, her heart fluttering. "But I don't understand why--"
"She told me it was for more healthy babies," he interrupted, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
"Oh," Riley said, her blush deepening.
"Well, we should probably get started then," Liam said, his eyes darkening with desire.
He pulled her close and kissed her, his tongue brushing against hers. Riley melted into his arms, her body pressed against his.
"Yes, Your Majesty," she murmured, her lips curving into a smile. "We should definitely get started."
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.. reading is sexy ...
" ... turning the pages patiently in search of meanings. "
- W.S. Merwin
#reading is sexy#read a book#book#books#books and reading#bookworm#booklover#book dragon#quote#w.s. merwin#turning the page
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her little niece’s bare cunt grinding against her thigh as her niece tries to cuddle closer to her, her sweet little dragon dreamer has no idea why she feels so tingly but can’t help up grind against her aunt’s thigh even more
Poor thing! Helaena hums; fingers stroking through her locks as she whispers sweet nothings. A smirk plays on her lips as her niece only becomes more confused with the tingling sensation
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When their love turns to antipathy and slaps you in your face, don’t turn the other cheek, turn the page.
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#it is what it is#turning the page#i tried#soulinkpoetry#poetry#she writes#thoughts#feelings#poets on tumblr#that’s life
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Location: Los Angeles, California Timing: Current Summary: Charlie continues to run away from the grief that haunts him by doing something impulsive and reckless (again).
Charlie was faced with a decision. Embrace that he would be famous for a tragedy and become something greater than his friends, or let the grief consume him and fade into obscurity.
Charlie Hart was an expert on running away from intense negative feelings. Best friends and long-term partner die in a tragic attack? Become an adrenaline junkie to deal with it. Old friend turns into a confusing mixture of friend and new partner but then Old best friend confesses his feelings after you almost die from blood loss from a brand new piercing courtesy of a demon?
Pack that shit away and not deal with it. Run away to California for the release of a new album recorded by him and said dead best friends and long-term partner. Instead of seeking grief counseling, throw yourself into your work, impulse-buy a house, and continue to do reckless shit that could get you killed because you have a get-out-of-death-free card courtesy of the fuckers that killed your best friends.
Charlie was faced with a decision. Embrace that he would be famous for a tragedy and become something greater than his friends, or let the grief consume him and fade into obscurity. But music? Music was his life. It was everything to him that even in times of crisis, he could always fall back to.
After a long debate with his stylist, Charlie decided it was time to be rid of the long hair. It had served its purpose. But this was a new chapter in his life, he wanted to be something greater than he already was, and he wanted to be something new. The electric trimmer buzzed to life, and the barber behind him looked at Charlie in the mirror, giving him one last chance to change his mind, but Charlie just nodded his head and looked back at the barber. This was it, he was cutting it all off.
The barber nodded back, then let the trimmer go through the locks of brow hair, and Charlie took a deep breath as he saw the hair fall to the floor. No going back now. It was hair, it’d grow back if he decided he hated this. He closed his eyes and let the barber get to work, cutting trimming, and shaping. And when Charlie opened his eyes? His hair was cut short, and curls much tamer. Still long for short hair standards, he’d be able to toss it around and play with it, but the length was gone, and the bangs were gone. He was someone else now.
He gave his thanks to the barber, smiling and tipping him well before setting off onto the street and towards the hotel he’d been staying in. He’d have to send a photo to Finn before the concert, knowing that his boyfriend would be pissy with him if he didn’t show him first before everyone else. He felt lighter, as if cutting off the hair was cutting off a piece of him that he’d been desperately holding onto despite knowing he had to let go.
As he walked down the street, he held up his phone and snapped a photo of himself, then sent it off to Finn with a smirk on his face, then pocketed the device and headed into the hotel where he’d get ready for a show completely on his own, the rituals of the other band members fresh in his mind as he got dressed, got picked up, and was transported to the venue. Vik’s little run in place she’d do and whirlwinds with her arms before every show, Lindz’s vocal warmups, and of course, his and Gareth’s game of smacking each other’s hands together.
A sad smile was on his face as he stared at the places his bandmates should have been before he forced himself to light up, turning into a larger-than-life stage performer that was Charlie Hart.
He was fine because he had to be. Because if he didn’t keep going, he’d surely fall apart. And this was his life, this was the life that he’d signed up for.
No looking back.
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i was really ashamed of my breakdown yesterday bc i thought i overreacted in some way but after careful consideration i still think those anons were really shady
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lana droppin’ knowledge like bombs 🖤
🚪🗝️🗑️
#lana del rey#wisdom#healing#moving on#lizzy grant#strength#turning the page#next chapter#begin again#growth#love#self love#mental health#boundaries#maturity
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so true
#turned off reblogs bc my activity page is in shambles. i will turn them on again later#also if you’re here reading these tags: this post is about supernatural#angel of thursday#i am not going to let covid stop me from posting a thursday chapter as usual#mine
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The midjourney stuff just reminds of when we were trying to find a new platform to host the ao3 donation form, and companies kept trying to tell me about all their "ai" features that would track donor engagement, and figure out the optimal pattern to email individual donors asking for follow up donations, and all the ways they suggest we manipulate people into staying on our websites. It was a great way to filter out who either wasn't listening to us when we described our ethics and donor base, or just didn't believe us.
Now granted ao3 is a unique case based on a) the amount of page views we get in any given time period and b) the fact that most donors absolutely do Not want to be identified as such anywhere, (the default "list of recent donors" module got nuked Immediately) but it surprised me some that the concept of "donors who value their privacy and would be furious at even the whiff of AI" is unique. Some of us really are just existing in different worlds.
#I just started dropping '2.5 Billion page views a month'#into conversations as early as possible bc they would Not believe me otherwise#it was right up there with having to say 'csam attacks' to get them to take my compartmentalization of information concerns seriously#turns out those are the magic words#otw#op
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More on that AU I scribbled where Bill’s parents were alive and were supportive of their son and his actions <3
#doctorsiren#gravity falls#the book of bill#billford#bill cipher#scalene cipher#euclid cipher#stanford pines#weirdmageddon#gravity falls fanart#cipher family fun au#digital art#my art#procreate#bill gets his instability from his mama 😁😁😁#really love how bill looks in that first page idk he just turned out so nicely#the first drawing of this AU blew up on accident LMAO oopsie
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W.I.P. Wednesday
🌹Thank you so much for this beautiful artwork, /@ainna!!!🌹 for my series,
Turning the Page, chapter 15
__Bridge of Dreams__
The Royal Romance, Liam & Riley
...remember when...
"Thank you, Riley. With so little permanence in this world, there will always be this little lock on this bridge just for the two of us. I want to believe it will be here forever, no matter what else happens to us."
Riley's eyes filled with tears with this memory from years ago.
"Riley, my love..."
Wiping her tears, she turned and gasped -- as she watched Liam drop down onto one knee before her.
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decided my fetal kwamis deserved a little lore
#miraculous ladybug#mlb fanart#miraculous#marinette dupain cheng#marinette#tikki#plagg#lol i'm tagging everything i can cause i put a lot of fuckin work into this#uh what else#mlb kwamis#pretty happy with how this turned out#not 100% satisfied but#pretty happy#sorry the second page is so hard to read#oh right#my art
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dark!helaena with her little dragon dreamer niece!! they’re meant to be together because they are dragon dreamer; well that’s what helaena whispers in her ear everynight when she cuddles up to her aunt
Dark Helaena is underrated !!
They shared cuddles that night; soft bare bodies brushing against each other under the sheets as she only burrowed into Helaena some more
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the mortifying ordeal of being known
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I think with Yor being so perceptive, she picks up on little things often (like we saw in ch 103). i believe this would impact loid more so than the usual person, because he is a spy and fakes every part of himself, so to be seen is simultaneously desirable and horrifying. like, it makes him torn between wanting to accept and reciprocate the love, or distancing himself so that it doesn't happen again.
thats mostly what the last panel is about, that dichotomy between 'omg this person noticed this about me, is this love' and 'oh shit this person noticed this about me, is this Doom'
just some thoughts i had🤪
#unrelated but i kinda dont like how this comic turned out 😭 its like the first time i actually made a full rough draft first#and it somehow made the final product messier#and idk they just dont look like themselves???#it was more difficult to do it this time even though its mostly just them standing idk#maybe the lack of action was what made it difficult because#how many ways can you frame the same scene#for six pages#Anyways#spy x family#my art#loid forger#yor forger#sxf#twiyor#sxf loid#sxf yor
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Despite everything, it's still you.
FIRST - PREVIOUS - NEXT
MASTERPOST (for the full series / FAQ / reference sheets)
(NOTE: I will be taking a small break after this comic. I got a lot of stuff going on and plenty of recovering to do. Asks will still open for 24 hours after this comic drops. But the comic itself will return on December 8th!)
#undertale#deltarune#utdr#crossover comic#comic#undertale fanart#deltarune fanart#twin runes#twin runes comic#twin runes au#kris dreemurr#frisk#papyrus#undyne#toriel#sans#alphys#asgore#this is the page I was most excited to work on out of them all ngl#might be pretty easy to tell by how many panels there are#the whole player meta narritive is a pretty interesting one between the two games#in deltarune kris is clearly affected by what we do#whereas in undertale frisk is pretty okay with anything we make them do#out side of drinking soda (which they flat out refuse)#so anything they are okay with doing they let us do#in twin runes frisk can't tell the difference between them and the player#imagine your entire life turns into a real life rendition of the groundhog day movie#of course you'd absolutely lose yourself at some point#they were okay with what they did at that point#and the LOVE they gained did a number on them
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Rips off my shirt to reveal I'm wearing another shirt that days I ❤️ CHARACTERS THAT SUCK
#sorry folks turning reblogs off so that i can use my sideblog's activity page again :(#this is just my gw2 blog i wanna see when people talk to me...#feel free to screencap this post and post it to your blog if you wanna. i don't control you :)
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