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angelthird · 2 years
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"––I've accepted that the world's going to go to hell. I just never thought... we'd be the ones holding the pitchforks.”
► GENERAL INFORMATION
FULL NAME & ALIAS: warren kenneth worthington iii / angel CURRENT TEAM(S): x-men: blue PREVIOUS ALIASES: none AGE: 20 SPECIES: mutant MULTIVERSAL ORIGIN: earth-931 GENDER IDENTITY: cisgendered male SEXUALITY: unlabeled NATIONALITY: american ETHNICITY: white
► APPEARANCE
FACE CLAIM: patrick gibson SPECIAL / RECOGNIZABLE FEATURES: has massive white, feathered wings HAIR COLOR: blonde EYE COLOR: green ACCENT: none CURRENT COSTUME: couldn’t find a good image so here’s the reference sketch from the artist who designed it, jamie mckelvie !
► BACKGROUND
CURRENT HOME: xavier’s school PAST OCCUPATION: student at xavier’s school CURRENT OCCUPATION: member of x-men: blue SNAP STATUS: survived in a different reality
► RELATIONS
SIBLING(S): none PARTNER(S): none CHILDREN: none PARENT(S): warren k. worthington jr. & kathryn worthington ( both deceased )
► HEADCANONS/FUN FACTS
his older counterpart has dated wanda maximoff, laura kinney, candy southern, betsy braddock, and paige guthrie. little warren just has the stupidest most embarassing crush on jean ( and maybe a little bit on scott ).
he’s very much into podcasts ( specifically movie review podcasts as he doesn’t have time to watch many ) and listens to them while he works out. 
when he’s not walking around shirtless, he finds cutoffs the most convenient to wear.
contrary to what everyone might think, his favorite color is green.
► WANTED CONNECTIONS
any and all x-men are great, but specifically (931) hank and bobby !
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ivanreycristo · 1 year
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Que puede significar un PUTO BERNABEU de LEGO [del verbo LEGAR=dejar como LEGADO] tras un animal PREHISTORICO como es un DINOSAURIO después de fotografiar camiseta de SAVAGE ROCK [Rock SALVAJE] y FOR EVER ROCK N ROLL con un ASTRONAUTA como con los q al parecer llegaron a la LUNA en el "69"..x cierto..llevo camiseta de LENGENDARIO
A mi me significa PASADO DEPREDADOR SALVAJE Y FALSO
X cierto..la CATA_RATA donde en PREDATOR de SCHWARZENEGGER [al q vi a la entrada del hotel CLARIDGE de LONDRES xq pase x ahí cuando había FANS esperándole y pasó de ellos..solo unas semanas de fotografiar_me con los GUNS N ROSES Duff MC KAGAN y STEVEN ADLER en pub UNDERWORLD junto Pub THE WORLD'S END los cuales pusieron YOU COULD BE MINE para su película TERMINATOR: EL JUICIO FINAL en la q su director JAMES CAMERON se lio con la protagonista LINDA HAMILTON x lo q se divorcio de KATHRYN BIGELOW [OSCAR x the HURT LOCKER sobre guerra de IRAK y a continuacion rodo LA NOCHE MAS OSCURA sobre la SUPUESTA CAZA DE BIN LADEN] q ese 1991 dirigio película POINT_BREAK [en ESPAÑA "LE LLAMAN BODHI=ILUMINACION en SANSCRITO]..sobre SURF donde unos Surfistas se disfrazan de PRESIDENTES DE EEUU para ATRACAR y q lideraba el malogrado PATRICK SWAYZE [q también cantaba]..al q al final el policía KEAUNU REEVES le suelta bajo un DILUVIO para q vaya a SURFEAR una OLA MORTAL [RIP CURL] diciéndole en español VAYA CON DIOS [al igual q TERMINATOR decía en ESPAÑOL "HASTA LA VISTA"]]..se SALVA xq se ENBADURNA de BARRO ..se llama MI_SOL HA y esta cerca de PALENQUE [MEXICO] y que vi junto a las cercanas Cascadas de AGUA AZUL ..unos PARAISOS QUE NO SON en REALIDAD xq como se titula la serie de mafiosos y traficantes donde una niñata se enamora de un mafioso guaperas [Miguel Angel "SILVESTRE" hijo de Maria LIDON alias LUNA directora de "YO, PUTA"].."SIN TETAS NO HAY PARAISO" pero claro GRATIS Y LIBRE O X EL BIEN jaja
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ao3feed-samjack · 2 years
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THE DARKNESS WITHIN
read it on the AO3
by Parmis_Dax
There is only so much a mind can take….
Words: 1485, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Star Trek: Voyager, The X-Files, Fringe (TV), Alias (TV), Stargate SG-1, The Mentalist
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Kathryn Janeway, Chakotay (Star Trek), Fox Mulder, Dana Scully, Peter Bishop, Olivia Dunham, Sydney Bristow, Michael Vaughn, Samantha "Sam" Carter, Jack O'Neill, Patrick Jane, Teresa Lisbon
Relationships: Chakotay/Kathryn Janeway, Fox Mulder/Dana Scully, Peter Bishop/Olivia Dunham, Sydney Bristow/Michael Vaughn, Samantha "Sam" Carter/Jack O'Neill, Patrick Jane/Teresa Lisbon
Additional Tags: Mental Health Issues, Post-Season/Series Finale, Season/Series 07, Season/Series 05, Season/Series 09, Season/Series 10, Season/Series 06, One Shot, Free Verse, Freeform, Not Beta Read, Not Canon Compliant, Sorry Not Sorry
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12 Days Of Christmas ✤ Day 8: Romantic Crossovers
Alia Kelly x Kathryn Novikoff ( @aliverse​​ )
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Alia Tag: @lizziesxltzmxn
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hvlloweens-a · 4 years
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𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚃𝚂𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙺𝙴 and 𝖋𝖗𝖎𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 are heading out on the road for the 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐑 .
      heatstroke has been an opening act on several tours, previously known as the band unfit for headlining. all it took was ONE song hitting mainstream radio for them to breakout, creating a large and devoted fanbase in the process. the band known for being the opening act have finally earned their spot as a headliner and will be spending their spring and summer months touring north and south america ! friction has always had an expansive, loyal fanbase but could never catch the attention of an executive who could catapult their career . a few months ago, the stars aligned and friction signed to the same label as heatstroke .
      rolling stone magazine is saying this has the potential to be the concert of the summer ( which likely helped tickets sell out in a matter of days ) . although the tour is guaranteed to rake in plenty of cash for the label, will both bands be able to survive a lengthy time on the road together ? or will the expectations from the label become too much ?
   did you score tickets ?? 
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲.
this is a discord only verse centered around 2 bands going on tour together . world-building and plotting inside the server will work out the rest of the details ( i.e. dynamics between members, possible career claims, genres, etc ) ! this will be a collaborative experience with mock tour dates and tasks . . . but also a place to gush over muses and make friends ooc with no set activity limit .
𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬.
very standard rules apply . we’re all adults here !
(1) no ooc drama ; if something is bothering you, come to me privately and we can handle it together . there will likely be a large amount of ic drama so please be able to distinguish between ic and ooc ! if you cause ooc drama, you’ll be removed from the group immediately .
( 2 ) no godmodding. no bubble roleplaying ( please don’t join if your only intention is to ship and nothing else ! it gets very cliquey and boring that way ! ) . no problematic, deceased or underage fcs . please follow a +4/-4 rule when age-bending . plot with one another and don’t leave anyone out .
( 3 ) mature themes are definitely going to be present in this verse . please censor possible triggering content and put smut in nsfw channels . you must be 18+ to join and your muses must be 21+ . there is a mun cap of 8 ( including myself ) and you’re allowed to play 1 muse . if the first week is successful, 2 muses will be permitted and more roles pertaining to the tour will be created to facilitate the expansion !
( 4 ) there is no activity limit but please try to do something ic every day , even if it’s just posting some musings and/or chatting in the ooc chat ! this is a small, collaborative verse and it can only be successful if the members are as committed as i am ! bi-weekly interest checks will be posted and if you don’t react to the post within 24 hours, your role will be reopened .
𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.
( fc , gender, pronouns ) hey ! is that FIRST LAST i saw coming off of the tour bus ? they’re an AGE IN LETTERS year old ZODIAC that plays INSTRUMENT in HEATSTROKE/FRICTION. tabloids say they should be called LABEL which makes sense given that they’re POSITIVE TRAIT and NEGATIVE TRAIT . their fans would describe them as THREE AESTHETICS . written by alias, pronouns, timezone, url.
please include something for me to get a feeling for your muse ! it could be a playlist, a pinterest board, a couple of hcs .,.,. since there’s only 5 spots open, i want to be sure that i’m accepting a committed group of muns and diverse group of muses !  some priority will be given to those that liked my original interest post ! please send your app through my submit ! < 3
𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐬.
spots in heatstroke :
lead singer - ( felix mallard , cis male, he/him ) hey ! is that JACKSON BAILEY i saw coming off of the tour bus ? they’re a TWENTY-FIVE year old SCORPIO that is the LEAD SINGER in HEATSTROKE. tabloids say they should be called THE INTANGIBLE CONCEPT which makes sense given that they’re MAGNETIC and RETICENT . their fans would describe them as GRINNING WHEN YOU CATCH A STRANGER’S EYES IN A CROWDED ROOM, THE NAGGING WEIGHT OF FEELING LIKE YOU’RE LIVING A DOUBLE LIFE AND DRINKING LIQUOR STRAIGHT OUT OF THE BOTTLE . written by jamie, she/they, est, stargczing.
bassist
lead guitarist
drummer
rhythm guitar - reserved ( charlie plummer ) !
spots in friction :
bassist - ( nailea devora , cis woman, she/her ) hey ! is that CAMILA SERRANO i saw coming off of the tour bus ? they’re a TWENTY-TWO year old GEMINI that plays the BASS in HEATSTROKE. tabloids say they should be called THE INCENDIARY which makes sense given that they’re ENDEARING and SHEISTY . their fans would describe them as BURNING OTHERS BEFORE THEY HAVE A CHANCE TO BURN YOU, THE ENERGY OF A CITY WHEN IT’S LATE AT NIGHT AND DOCUMENTING EVERY MOMENT OF YOUR LIFE ON SOCIAL MEDIA . written by jamie, she/they, est, stargczing.
lead singer
lead guitarist - reserved !
drummer - reserved ( khadijha red thunder ) !
keyboardist
app count 
3 x lead singer of friction ( sabrina carpenter, thomas doherty & sab zada ) 
2 x lead guitarist of heatstroke ( kathryn newton, sharon alexie ) 
2 x drummer of heatstroke ( charlotte d’alessio, serena motola ) 
3 x keyboardist of friction ( tashi rodriguez, harry styles, arata mackenyu )
3 x bassist of heatstroke ( sofia bryant, nana komatsu & sydney sweeney )
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iwouldvebeendrake01 · 5 years
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WOMEN IN FILM
Agnieszka Holland - director, The Secret Garden (1993) Alice Waddington - director, Paradise Hills (2019) Amma Asante - director, Belle (2013), A United Kingdom (2016) Amy Heckerling - director, Look Who’s Talking (1989), Clueless (1995) Angela Workman - writer, The Zookeeper’s Wife (2017), Longbourn (?) Angelina Jolie - director, By the Sea (2015), First They Killed My Father (2017) Anna Boden - director, It’s Kind of a Funny Story (2010), Captain Marvel (2019) Anna Kendrick - exec. producer, Dummy (?), Love Life (?) Anne Fletcher - director, The Proposal (2009), Dumplin’ (2018) Ava DuVernay - director, Selma (2014), A Wrinkle in Time (2018) Barbara Streisand - director, Yentl (1983) Brenda Chapman - director, The Prince of Egypt (1998), Brave (2012) Brie Larson - director, Unicorn Store (2017) Bryce Dallas Howard - director, Dads (2019), The Mandalorian Ch. 4 (2019) Carey Mulligan - exec. producer, Promising Young Woman (2020) Cate Shortland - director, Lore (2012), Black Widow (2020) Cathy Yan - director, Birds of Prey (2020) Céline Sciamma - director, Portrait of a Lady on Fire (2019) Chanya Button - director, Vita & Virginia (2018) Charlize Theron - producer, Monster (2003), Atomic Blonde (2017), Bombshell (2019) Chloé Zhao - director, Eternals (2020) Claire McCarthy - director, Ophelia (2018), The Luminaries (?) Debbie Allen - director, The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air (1990), The Twilight Zone (2003) Deborah Chow - director, The Mandalorian Ch. 3, Ch. 7 (2019), Obi-Wan Series (?) Debra Granik - director, Winter’s Bone (2010) Desiree Akhavan - director, Appropriate Behavior (2014) Diablo Cody - writer, Jennifer’s Body (2009), Young Adult (2011) Dorota Kobiela - director, Loving Vincent (2017) Drew Barrymore - director, Whip It (2009) Elizabeth Banks - director, Pitch Perfect 2 (2015), Charlie’s Angels (2019) Elizabeth Olsen - exec. producer, Sorry for Your Loss (2018–) Emma Stone - exec. producer, Maniac (2018) Emma Thompson - writer, Sense and Sensibility (1995), Last Christmas (2019) Gal Gadot - producer, Wonder Woman 1984 (2020), Hedy Lamarr Mini-Series (2020–) Gillian Armstrong - director, Little Women (1994), Death Defying Acts (2007) Greta Gerwig - director, Lady Bird (2017), Little Women (2019), Barbie (?) Gurinder Chadha - director, Bride & Prejudice (2004), Blinded by the Light (2019) Jamie Babbit - director, Supergirl (2016), The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel (2018) Jane Goldman - writer, Stardust (2007), X-Men: First Class (2011), Rebecca (2020) Jennifer Lee - writer, Frozen (2013), Zootopia (2016), Frozen II (2019) Jerusha Hess - writer, Napoleon Dynamite (2004), Nacho Libre (2006), Austenland (2013) Jessica Chastain - producer, I Am Jane Doe (2017), 355 (2021) Joanna Hogg - director, Unrelated (2007), Archipelago (2010), The Souvenir (2019) Josie Rourke - director, Coriolanus (2014), Mary Queen of Scots (2018) Julia Ducournau - director, Raw (2016), Titane (2020) Julie Taymor - director, Frida (2002), Across the Universe (2007), The Glorias (2020) Karen Gillan - director, The Party’s Just Beginning (2018) Kari Skogland - director, The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (2020–) Karyn Kusama - director, Æon Flux (2005), Jennifer’s Body (2009), Destroyer (2018) Kate Mara - producer, My Days of Mercy (2017), A Teacher (2020–) Kathryn Bigelow - director, The Hurt Locker (2008), Zero Dark Thirty (2012) Katt Shea - director, Poison Ivy (1992), Nancy Drew and the Hidden Staircase (2019) Kay Cannon - writer, New Girl (2012-2013), Girlboss (2017), Cinderella (2021) Kelly Fremon Craig - director, The Edge of Seventeen (2016)  Lana & Lilly Wachowski - directors, The Matrix (1999), Cloud Atlas (2012) Laura Lau - director, Silent House (2011) Leslye Headland - writer, Terriers (2010), Bachelorette (2012), Russian Doll (2019–) Lindsey Beer - writer, Chaos Walking (2020), The Kingkiller Chronicle (?), Silver Sable (?) Lois Weber - director, A Heroine of ‘76 (1911), The Angel of Broadway (1927) Lone Scherfig - director, An Education (2009), One Day (2011), Their Finest (2016) Lorene Scafaria - director, Seeking a Friend for the End of the World (2012), Hustlers (2019) Lucia Aniello - director, Rough Night (2017), Broad City (2014-2019) Lupita Nyong’o - producer, In My Genes (2009), Americanah (2020–) Lynne Ramsay - director, We Need to Talk About Kevin (2011) Madonna - director, Filth and Wisdom (2008), W.E. (2011) Margot Robbie - exec. producer, Gotham City Sirens (?), Modern Shakespeare Project (?) Marielle Heller - director, A Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood (2019) Marjane Satrapi - director, Persepolis (2007), The Voices (2014), Radioactive (2020) Marti Noxon - writer, Fright Night (2011), To the Bone (2017), Sharp Objects (2018) Mary Harron - director, American Psycho (2000), Alias Grace (2017), Charlie Says (2018) Mary Pickford - writer, The Awakening (1909), Rags (1915), A Girl of Yesterday (1915) Michelle Williams - exec. producer, Blue Valentine (2010), Fosse/Verdon (2019) Millie Bobby Brown - producer, Enola Holmes (2020) Mimi Leder - director, Deep Impact (1998), On the Basis of Sex (2018) Nancy Meyers - director, The Parent Trap (1998), The Holiday (2006), The Intern (2015) Naomi Watts - exec. producer, Gypsy (2017), The Wolf Hour (2019) Natalie Dormer - writer, In Darkness (2018) Natalie Portman - director, A Tale of Love and Darkness (2015) Nia DaCosta - director, Little Woods (2018), Candyman (2020) Niki Caro - director, Whale Rider (2002), The Zookeeper’s Wife (2017), Mulan (2020) Noomi Rapace - producer, Stockholm (2018), Close (2019), Hearts of Stone (2020) Nora Ephron - director, Sleepless in Seattle (1993), You’ve Got Mail (1998), Julie & Julia (2009) Octavia Spencer - exec. producer, Green Book (2018), Self Made (2020–) Olivia Wilde - director, Booksmart (2019) Patty Jenkins - director, Monster (2003), Wonder Woman (2017), I Am the Night (2019) Penélope Cruz - producer, Twice Born (2012), Ma ma (2015), The Queen of Spain (2016) Penny Marshall - director, Big (1988), A League of Their Own (1992) Phoebe Waller-Bridge - writer, Fleabag (2016-2019), No Time to Die (2020) Quiara Alegría Hudes - writer, In the Heights (2020), Vivo (2021) Rachel Weisz - producer, The Shape of Things (2003), Radiator (2014), Disobedience (2017) Rashida Jones - writer, Black Mirror: Nosedive (2016), Toy Story 4 (2019) Rebecca Hall - director, Passing (2020) Reese Witherspoon - producer, Penelope (2006), Gone Girl (2014), Tinker Bell (?) Robin Wright - director, House of Cards (2014-2018), Land (?) Ruth Wilson - exec. producer, Mrs. Wilson (2018) Sally Potter - director, Orlando (1992), The Man Who Cried (2000) Salma Hayek - producer, Frida (2002), Ugly Betty (2006-2010), The Prophet (2014) Sandra Bullock - exec. producer, George Lopez (2002-2007), The Proposal (2009) Scarlett Johansson - exec. producer, The Whale (2011), Black Widow (2020) Sofia Coppola - director, Lost in Translation (2003), The Beguiled (2017) Susanna White - director, Bleak House (2005), Jane Eyre (2006), Woman Walks Ahead (2017) Susanne Bier - director, Serena (2014), The Night Manager (2016), Bird Box (2018) Tessa Thompson - exec. producer, Little Woods (2018), Sylvie’s Love (2020) Thea Sharrock - director, The Hollow Crown: Henry V (2012), Me Before You (2016) Thea von Harbou - writer, Destiny (1921), Metropolis (1927), Woman in the Moon (1929) Tina Fey - writer, Mean Girls (2004), Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt (2015-2019) Valerie Faris - director, Battle of the Sexes (2017), Living with Yourself (2019–) Vanessa Taylor - writer, Divergent (2014), The Shape of Water (2017) Zoe Kazan - writer, Ruby Sparks (2012), Wildlife (2018) Zoe Lister-Jones - director, Band Aid (2017), Woman Up (?), The Craft (?) Zoe Saldana - producer, Rosemary’s Baby (2014), The Honor List (2018), From Scratch (2020–) Zooey Deschanel - exec. producer, New Girl (2011-2018)
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harbingering · 5 years
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Have you ever noticed that WARREN WORTHINGTON III  from the MARVEL UNIVERSE looks a lot like PETER GADIOT? But  HE also goes by ANGEL/ARCHANGEL. Having the ability of WINGED FLIGHT, SUPERHUMAN STRENGTH, REGENERATIVE HEALING FACTOR, HYPERSONIC SCREAM sure makes them a force to be reckoned with. Rumour has it they are 30 and is working as a CEO OF WORTHINGTON INDUSTRIES & PART OF THE X-MEN. 
basics —
NAME: warren kenneth worthington iii
ALIAS: angel
he only turns into his archangel persona when under immense stress. he’s gotten to a point in his life where he’s capable of keeping that side from coming out. he doesn’t like what he does when the angel of death makes an appearance
SPECIES: mutant
OCCUPATION: ceo of worthington industries
his company deals with aviation technology, alternative fuel, fancy frozen yogurt, and owns the guardian newspaper
AFFILIATION: x-men
was a founding member
RELATIVES: warren k. worthington sr. (paternal grandfather, deceased), warren k. worthington jr. (father, deceased), kathryn worthington (mother, deceased), burtram worthington (paternal uncle), mimi (maternal aunt)
his family is the fifth richest in the entire country
HAIR COLOR: blonde
EYE COLOR: blue
yellow when archangel.
HEIGHT: 6’0” (1.83 m)
WEIGHT: 150 lbs (68.04 kg)
UNUSUAL FEATURES: hollow bones, pair of feathered wings coming out of his back
his skin turns blue and wings become metal when archangel
EDUCATION: college degree from xavier’s school for gifted youngsters
PLACE OF BIRTH: long island, new york
RESIDENCE: new york, new york
he lives in a penthouse in manhattan, but also has a room at the school that he will stay in frequently as well
early life —
warren kenneth worthington iii is the mutant son of the wealthy warren k. worthington jr. and his wife kathryn, neither of them were aware that their son had developed a large pair of feathered wings. on the other hand, doctor stuart who delivered warren knew immediately what he would become by spotting the distortion of his shoulder blades.
warren would attend many boarding schools growing up. his superhero career first began after a fire broke out in his dorm. he disguised himself with a wig and a nightshirt. he ends up lowering two students to safety with a rope.  he also saved a fellow student who would become a lifelong friend.
he would briefly become a costumed superhero known as avenging angel. this caught the attention of the professor who recruits him as the third founding member of the x-men. he was a carefree student, often flying-off during his lessons and in public.  
he would end up becoming known as just angel after becoming an x-man.
powers and abilities —
warren is capable of switching between his personas.
assume he’s angel unless it’s stated otherwise. thank you!
ANGEL —
WINGS: possesses the superhuman ability to fly by means of his natural wings, which spanned sixteen feet from wingtip to wingtip. fully feathered like a bird's, the wings have a very flexible skeletal structure, enabling him to press them to the back of his torso and legs with only the slightest bulge visible under his clothing. angel flies by flapping his wings, as a bird does. the strength in his natural wings can easily break a man's arm or leg, or even put someone through a wall.
FLIGHT: his normal cruising speed averages around 70 miles per hour (112 kph), though he is capable of diving swoops that reach up to 180 miles per hour (290 kph). he can fly at 150 miles per hour (240 kph) without the help of a tail wind for up to half an hour at a time before tiring to an appreciable degree. though he generally flies beneath the height of the clouds (6,500 feet/1981 meters), he can reach a height of 10,000 feet (3000 meters) with little effort. with severe strain he can attain the highest recorded altitude of a bird in flight (african geese at 29,000 feet (8840 meters) above sea level), but can only remain at that altitude for several minutes.
AERIAL ADAPTATION: angel’s entire anatomy is naturally adapted to flying. his bones are hollow, his body processes food more efficiently than a normal human body and does not store any excess fat, and he possesses a greater proportionate muscle mass than normal. as a result, his strength, speed, agility, flexibility, endurance, reflexes, coordination, balance, eyesight and hearing are at their peak. elements of his anatomy are comparable to those of birds, especially birds of prey. his eyes can withstand high-speed winds which would damage the average human eye. he can breathe at high velocities or altitudes, and he can cope with the reduced temperatures at high altitudes for prolonged periods of time.
he shares some quality with birds including the sense of direction while his eyesight is on par with the one of an eagle, allowing him to spot movement and details even from higher distances than the average human (or mutant) could. his enhanced, avian eyes allow him to "see everything" even in the dark!
PEAK HUMAN STRENGTH: he can lift up to 500 lbs!
SUPERHUMAN STAMINA: he can physically exert himself at peak capacity for several hours before the build up of fatigue toxins in his blood begins to impair him. his physical stamina while in flight is considerably greater. the angel can fly non-stop under his own power for a maximum of approximately twelve hours.
SUPERHUMAN DURABILITY: his body is structured to withstand the friction caused by flying at high speeds. he can also withstand impact forces that would severely injure or kill an ordinary human with only mild to moderate discomfort.
EXPERT COMBATANT: he’s a skilled combatant, especially in aerial hand-to-hand combat.
BUSINESS SENSE: a talented businessman whose wealth ranks him in the lower part of the fortune 500 list.
SWORDSMANSHIP: aced in his fencing class without ever picking up a sword, and only using his wings. he can use a sword if needed someday.
ARCHANGEL —
TECHNO-ORGANIC WINGS: was given techno-organic wings by Apocalypse as part of his conversion to the Horseman Death. Their feathers could be launched as flechettes which hit like bullets and able to pierce steel, due in part to their incredible endurance and composition.
FLIGHT: these wings enabled him to fly approximately at mach 1, possibly even faster considering he had little trouble out-flying a fighter jet which can travel a speed of mach 2.35 (2,903 kph) and later still showed out flying the blackbird while above sea level at mach 4.2 (roughly 5,189 kph).
WING BLADES: his t.o. wings have razor sharp edges running along them, most likely mono-molecular in sharpness, making them very deadly bladed weapons for him to use. it’s suggested they can cleave semblances with the toughness of diamond being sharp enough cleave stone, tear through tempered steel slice, and can easily cleave grown men clean in two.
WING SHIELDING: due to their metallic trans organic nature they made decent shields to protect his body by covering up in them. able to resist an arrow barrage, bullet fire, flash flames, a missile strike and lastly can tank a bio-nuclear microwave blast from the mutant holocaust.
REGENERATIVE HEALING FACTOR: has the ability to regrow damaged and destroyed tissue due in part to both his mutations.
HYPERSONIC SCREAM: can emit an intense acoustic shrieking which could cause disorientation and internal bleeding.
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aethercal · 5 years
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It’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s WARREN WORTHINGTON III/ANGEL && ARCHANGEL, a HERO from MARVEL! HE is 33 years old and look an awful lot like PETER GADIOT. I hear that they work as a CEO OF WORTHINGTON INDUSTRIES. Rumor has it they were AGAINST the Accords and ARE NOT registered under the new laws.
I wonder what they’ll find with their new beginning! 
basics —
NAME: warren kenneth worthington iii
ALIAS: angel
he only turns into his archangel persona when under immense stress. he’s gotten to a point in his life where he’s capable of keeping that side from coming out. he doesn’t like what he does when the angel of death makes an appearance
SPECIES: mutant
OCCUPATION: ceo of worthington industries
his company deals with aviation technology, alternative fuel, fancy frozen yogurt, and owns the guardian newspaper
AFFILIATION: x-men
was a founding member
RELATIVES: warren k. worthington sr. (paternal grandfather, deceased), warren k. worthington jr. (father, deceased), kathryn worthington (mother, deceased), burtram worthington (paternal uncle), mimi (maternal aunt)
his family is the fifth richest in the entire country
HAIR COLOR: blonde
EYE COLOR: blue
yellow when archangel.
HEIGHT: 6’0” (1.83 m)
WEIGHT: 150 lbs (68.04 kg)
UNUSUAL FEATURES: hollow bones, pair of feathered wings coming out of his back
his skin turns blue and wings become metal when archangel
EDUCATION: college degree from xavier’s school for gifted youngsters
PLACE OF BIRTH: long island, new york
RESIDENCE: new york, new york
he lives in a penthouse in manhattan, but also has a room at the school that he will stay in frequently as well
early life —
warren kenneth worthington iii is the mutant son of the wealthy warren k. worthington jr. and his wife kathryn, neither of them were aware that their son had developed a large pair of feathered wings. on the other hand, doctor stuart who delivered warren knew immediately what he would become by spotting the distortion of his shoulder blades.
warren would attend many boarding schools growing up. his superhero career first began after a fire broke out in his dorm. he disguised himself with a wig and a nightshirt. he ends up lowering two students to safety with a rope.  he also saved a fellow student who would become a lifelong friend.
he would briefly become a costumed superhero known as avenging angel. this caught the attention of the professor who recruits him as the third founding member of the x-men. he was a carefree student, often flying-off during his lessons and in public.  
he would end up becoming known as just angel after becoming an x-man.
powers and abilities —
warren is capable of switching between his personas.
assume he’s angel unless it’s stated otherwise. thank you!
ANGEL —
WINGS: possesses the superhuman ability to fly by means of his natural wings, which spanned sixteen feet from wingtip to wingtip. fully feathered like a bird's, the wings have a very flexible skeletal structure, enabling him to press them to the back of his torso and legs with only the slightest bulge visible under his clothing. angel flies by flapping his wings, as a bird does. the strength in his natural wings can easily break a man's arm or leg, or even put someone through a wall.
FLIGHT: his normal cruising speed averages around 70 miles per hour (112 kph), though he is capable of diving swoops that reach up to 180 miles per hour (290 kph). he can fly at 150 miles per hour (240 kph) without the help of a tail wind for up to half an hour at a time before tiring to an appreciable degree. though he generally flies beneath the height of the clouds (6,500 feet/1981 meters), he can reach a height of 10,000 feet (3000 meters) with little effort. with severe strain he can attain the highest recorded altitude of a bird in flight (african geese at 29,000 feet (8840 meters) above sea level), but can only remain at that altitude for several minutes.
AERIAL ADAPTATION: angel’s entire anatomy is naturally adapted to flying. his bones are hollow, his body processes food more efficiently than a normal human body and does not store any excess fat, and he possesses a greater proportionate muscle mass than normal. as a result, his strength, speed, agility, flexibility, endurance, reflexes, coordination, balance, eyesight and hearing are at their peak. elements of his anatomy are comparable to those of birds, especially birds of prey. his eyes can withstand high-speed winds which would damage the average human eye. he can breathe at high velocities or altitudes, and he can cope with the reduced temperatures at high altitudes for prolonged periods of time.
he shares some quality with birds including the sense of direction while his eyesight is on par with the one of an eagle, allowing him to spot movement and details even from higher distances than the average human (or mutant) could. his enhanced, avian eyes allow him to "see everything" even in the dark!
PEAK HUMAN STRENGTH: he can lift up to 500 lbs!
SUPERHUMAN STAMINA:  he can physically exert himself at peak capacity for several hours before the build up of fatigue toxins in his blood begins to impair him. his physical stamina while in flight is considerably greater. the angel can fly non-stop under his own power for a maximum of approximately twelve hours.
SUPERHUMAN DURABILITY: his body is structured to withstand the friction caused by flying at high speeds. he can also withstand impact forces that would severely injure or kill an ordinary human with only mild to moderate discomfort.
EXPERT COMBATANT: he’s a skilled combatant, especially in aerial hand-to-hand combat.
BUSINESS SENSE: a talented businessman whose wealth ranks him in the lower part of the fortune 500 list.
SWORDSMANSHIP: aced in his fencing class without ever picking up a sword, and only using his wings. he can use a sword if needed someday.
ARCHANGEL —
TECHNO-ORGANIC WINGS: was given techno-organic wings by Apocalypse as part of his conversion to the Horseman Death. Their feathers could be launched as flechettes which hit like bullets and able to pierce steel, due in part to their incredible endurance and composition.
FLIGHT: these wings enabled him to fly approximately at mach 1, possibly even faster considering he had little trouble out-flying a fighter jet which can travel a speed of mach 2.35 (2,903 kph) and later still showed out flying the blackbird while above sea level at mach 4.2 (roughly 5,189 kph).
WING BLADES: his t.o. wings have razor sharp edges running along them, most likely mono-molecular in sharpness, making them very deadly bladed weapons for him to use. it’s suggested they can cleave semblances with the toughness of diamond being sharp enough cleave stone, tear through tempered steel slice, and can easily cleave grown men clean in two.
WING SHIELDING: due to their metallic trans organic nature they made decent shields to protect his body by covering up in them. able to resist an arrow barrage, bullet fire, flash flames, a missile strike and lastly can tank a bio-nuclear microwave blast from the mutant holocaust.
REGENERATIVE HEALING FACTOR: has the ability to regrow damaged and destroyed tissue due in part to both his mutations.
HYPERSONIC SCREAM: can emit an intense acoustic shrieking which could cause disorientation and internal bleeding.
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I Can Keep A Secret, Can You?
Eve Fletcher x Camgirl!Reader
A/N: This fic went through a lot of revisions as I’m writing it, and here’s the final version. Poured all my soul into this one, folks. Take this as a celebratory gift because I realized it’s been an actual year since I started writing fanfics + it's Kathryn's birthday !!!!!! Enjoy OwO
Summary: The camgirl that helps Eve edge into oblivion every night changes her life in more ways than one.
Warnings: 18+, i’m afraid i didn’t give enough justice on the camgirl stuff, legal age gap, plot holes lol, mommy kink but blink and you’ll miss it, smut, mutual masturbation, voyeurism, fingering, squirting, porn with feelings, a porn category that I won’t name for the element of surprise
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Once the night has fallen and Eve settles in the comfort of the quiet and empty nest, she begins to do her routine, one where she has to do or else, she’ll drown in another wave of self-deprecation.
A click here and there and she’s settled. Porn never really did it for her, never let her reach orgasm and she’d only end up frustrated, but then she found this webcam model, Venus (a fitting name, Eve thinks) that has been a heaven sent for her.
Her fingers were still hovering on the trackpad of her laptop, slightly hesitant. It’s always like that, but it would always end up with one hand under her pants, heart beating wildly against her chest as she chases her breath, eyes trained on the screen as the girl in the live stream mirrors Eve’s state, the afterglow of orgasm.
Nothing gets Eve off more than cumming at the same time with her, the masked girl’s eyes staring straight into the camera, telling Eve to cum with her. There was something so amorous with the way this woman was looking at her, making it feel more intimate than it should be although half of her face is covered. Eve knows that she isn’t the only one watching this woman play with her pussy but she likes to think that it’s only for her.
Once she cums, the other viewers would tip her and leave some rather abject comments that are too disrespectful to Eve’s standard, no doubt from men. She would often leave short and polite comments before leaving, all direct opposite to most comments under the stream.
The camgirl would always acknowledge the highest tippers, honeyed voice dripping from her mouth. Eve always wondered how her name would sound from her tongue, or her pseudonym, in this case.
Eve closes her eyes. Guilt would always wash over her at the thought of masturbating to this woman, feeling like she had used her for her pleasure. Well, that she did–
“I’m glad you enjoyed the stream, milfgoddess219. Your comments are the highlight of my day.”
She almost threw the device off her lap when she heard her alias. Eve may have missed the way Venus looked as she gave her a shout-out, but her voice will forever be in Eve’s mind, and the fact that despite the wave of comments, she had read Eve’s – and it is the highlight of her day like she’s looking forward to it.
The thought that she may have only said it so Eve would come back to her stream had crossed her mind—
But Venus had acknowledged her multiple times after that, so that can’t be, right? What she said was genuine, and the fact that she had known that Eve missed last night’s stream amidst the pour of her viewers and said that she missed reading Eve's sweet comments.
Oh, dear.
The thought of paying for a one-on-one video chat with her has been lingering on Eve’s head for a while now. The price is a bit higher, but eh, she deserves to indulge herself after years of selflessness.
The private session would let Eve see Venus without her masquerade mask, the freedom to choose which toys she’d use, and make her fantasies come to life, albeit behind a screen.
Eve only wants to see her face as they reach their orgasm together.
It’s settled, then. She’d visit the site later to schedule a session.
Eve was so deep in her thoughts and bubbling heat and excitement that she didn’t notice Margo calling her attention.
“Earth to Eve?” Curtis had to shake her shoulder to snap her out of it.
“Yes? What? Sorry...”
Thankfully the attention of all the people in the classroom deviated from her immediately as Margo spoke again. “This is Y/N, the new addition to the class. Y/N, this is Julian, Eve, Barry, and Curtis.”
“Hi, guys. Nice to meet y’all.”
Familiar.
Eve narrowed her eyes as she digs deep in her head as to why you sounded and look so familiar to her, making the older woman spend the entire class racking her brain trying to figure out where she had seen you.
The new classmate roamed her eyes across everyone, then proceeded to sit on the empty chair next to Eve. Once the class was dismissed and everyone has left, she called your name – hesitantly. She didn’t want to come off as weird.
“Have we met?”
She wasn’t paying that much attention earlier, but as you turned to her with that shy tight-lipped smile, you were really pretty.
“We have. I don't know if you still remember but I have been at your house to do a class project when Brendan and I were in our first year.”
“Ah, yeah! That’s right, I remember now,” Eve chuckles. “I never got to thank you for saving my son’s grades.”
“No problem at all, Mrs. Fletcher. I did always enjoy your cooking.”
Eve chuckles again, ducking her head as she blushed at your compliment. “Please, call me Eve.”
“It’s nice seeing you again, Mrs. Fle– Eve. Have a good night.”
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Margo moved the class to a bar tonight, and everyone was having a blast. Eve had enjoyed talking to you over the past weeks, bringing in a fresh perspective for her, different from her usual with her son or the elderlies at the senior center.
“You really didn’t have a crush on him?”
“I swear! No offense, but Brendan isn’t really my type,” you chuckled as you bring the glass to your lips, the drink creating a nice burn in your throat.
“What’s your type, then?” Eve asked, swirling the ice in her wine.
“I’ve always been attracted to persons twice my age.”
Eve nearly choked on her drink, the slight upturn in the corner of your lips hasn’t gone unnoticed.
“Why’s that?”
“I dunno. I guess it’s just the issues talking.”
For the rest of the night, Eve couldn’t take her mind off of what you said. She didn’t want to assume that you were referring to her, but your lingering glances and touches as you get more inebriated makes it hard to think otherwise. Or it’s just the booze talking.
Either way, Eve has enough alcohol in her system to keep up with your subtle flirting.
The song transitioned to jazz, the people on the floor matching the rhythm of the song. Eve felt small gentle hands land on her hips, guiding her as she sways to the music. “Hmmmm, I've got a crush on someone. Guess who…”
The playful lilt in your voice as you sing the words of the song and your hot breath right against Eve’s ear made her shudder, your hands squeezing her hips. If this was any other day, she would’ve stood there like a tree, unmoving, motionless; but this wasn’t that day. She leaned a little backward so your front was pressed to her back.
“I’ve got a crush on you, sweetie pie…” you continued. She could almost feel the smirk on your lips as you pressed on. “You know who has a crush on somebody?”
Eve gulped, turning her head towards you. “Uhm, no?”
You giggled, inching oh so closer to her lips. “Julian has a crush on… a very beautiful woman. I see why, she’s effin’ hot.”
“If I don’t know any better, you’re just describing yourself, Y/N,” Eve tries to play it off.
“Oh, you really don’t know any better. I wasn’t talking about me.”
The older woman raised her eyebrow. “Then tell me. Could be our little secret…”
“I would, but I know she already knows,” you pulled away, Eve shivering by the sudden chills that ran through her skin. “Oof.”
Her gaze flickered to Julian as the rest of the class watched him tumble over, hammered as hell. Eve volunteered to drive him home, asking you if you wanted to hitch a ride as well.
Once Julian was dropped off, you moved to the passenger seat. “Did you have fun?” you asked Eve, head turned to her.
“I did. It was fun,” she replied, giving you a small smile as she glanced at you. “Y/N… Do you want to come over sometime?”
Maybe it was the wine talking but Eve didn’t know where she got the idea of inviting you over for dinner and just let her mouth run off. Either she had really hit that lowest point that she longed for another company or it’s her hiding behind her ulterior motive to spend more time with you apart from the classes.
“As long as I get to taste your cooking.”
From then on, Eve had always anticipated the personal essay class. In a true schoolgirl fashion, she would always wish for you to take a seat beside her, and you did, most all the time which makes her giddy. She had taken note of the time you’d arrive and purposely walk slowly down the hallway to walk with you.
Once she actually had a grasp of what she was doing she took a bottle of wine and drank a large swig. She’s doing it again, just as she did on the first day of class with Julian. She’s not even sure you like women. Old enough to be your mother, at that. All that flirting could be just harmless ones and she probably has to stop thinking that you’re truly interested in her.
But is she going to stop?
To be honest, all this exploring has Eve feeling much younger and free, so, no, she won’t be stopping anytime soon. There’s no harm in that, right?
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The dinner was followed by another dinner, and another, that you were practically at Eve’s house every week. Eve genuinely enjoys your company. You’ve grown into a beautiful young woman from that timid girl she remembers from high school.
Your presence has taken quite a space in her mind. She’d look forward to your weekly dinner, always looking forward to seeing your eyes crinkle as you laugh.
But there was something that she can’t place that unnerves her whenever she sees you. The feeling is not necessarily a bad thing – it just feels like there’s more to you than you show other people, just the tip of the iceberg.
“What? Is there something on my face?”
“Oh, nothing. You’re just– you’re really pretty, Eve.”
You looked down at your plate to hide from the older woman, twirling the pasta on the fork.
Eve must have looked like a tomato at the compliment, and instead of getting shy and dismissive about it, she had a surge of confidence.
“That’s really flattering coming from you, Y/N. You don’t look so bad yourself, sweetheart.”
You stopped playing with the cutlery, making Eve nervous if her response was not too nice. The nickname that slipped from her tongue hasn't even registered to her yet.
But it was all you could focus on.
You finally looked back at her, eyes glimmering from the whirlwind of emotions that you feel.
“Thank you, Eve. And I just have to say, dinner with you is the highlight of my week.”
And before she could lose herself in your gaze, that missing something that’s been bothering her since you met has finally clicked. She felt her mind go haywire, her heart pounding against her chest, her skin on fire, and the throb of her clit all at once.
Eve practically has those features ingrained in her mind, despite only seeing them through the screen of her laptop, she’d know those eyes anywhere; that pleading sultry voice that would always help Eve reach ecstasy.
Why did it take her this long to figure it out?
The clink of your fork against the plate snapped Eve out of her stupor. She didn’t even realize what she had said.
“What? H-how did you know that?”
Did she just say your pseudonym out loud? Oh, great. Now you’re probably angry at her, disgusted even–
“Are you milfgoddess219?”
Now it was Eve’s turn to freeze at her spot.
Her flushed cheeks (and ears) and averting eyes gave her away, making you laugh at the absurd twist of fate. Your laugh rings around the house, in Eve’s ears. She’s utterly confused.
“It’s okay, you know... Just don’t tell anyone. And thank you.”
“Thanks for... what?”
“For not being an asshole in the chat section.”
The two of you shared a laugh, bringing a lighter mood, even back in the way it was earlier.
“You're not disgusted? By me?”
“What? Why would I? How about you, aren’t you disgusted by me?” Eve had caught the slight quiver of your voice at the last question.
“No, no. Of course not.”
There was a moment of silence after the both of you fully absorbed what just happened.
“So... about that private chat,” Eve spoke first. “We don't have to do it if you’re not comfortable, but you can keep the money.”
“Why wouldn’t I be comfortable?”
“Uh… well… I don’t know,” the older woman scratched her neck, unsure what reason to provide. She just thought that you would feel uneasy with... performing for her.
“It’s next week, isn’t it? If I decided to push through, will you be uncomfortable?”
Eve bit her lip, contemplating her answer. “I- no.”
You smiled at her answer, reaching for her hand that was resting on the table. “Thank you for being considerate, Eve… I appreciate it very much.”
The night ended the same as other dinner nights: Eve giving you a hug as she showed you to the door. Except for this time, there was an unknown electrifying aura that engulfed your bodies as your arms embraced Eve.
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As Eve opened her laptop, a notification pinged. She frowned as her eyes followed the content.
Hi, Eve. I mulled over our conversation about this, and I hope it’s still okay that I cancelled at the last minute. I’m sorry I couldn’t say this in person. I’ll see you soon? X
Eve would never admit that she’s a little disappointed that you changed your mind and chose to cancel the session for later – because how you feel is more important. Your behavior towards her didn’t change, and she to you, but she’s not dense not to feel the sexual tension that Eve could cut with a knife whenever you were as so much as close to each other.
You didn’t have class today, so she wouldn’t see you. She’d also refrained from watching your streams, feeling a bit dirty and awkward as she thinks of watching her friend's legs spread apart, fingers knuckle deep in her pussy–
Eve tapped her cheeks, trying to shake away those thoughts. You’ve never mentioned it to her either, making her think that it was not a big deal for you.
The day dragged on; Eve was bored out of her mind. She’s jogged around the neighborhood, worked through the few paperwork that she brought home from the senior center, tried to watch porn – but kept imagining you so she closed her laptop, lied down on the bed, took a deep breath in, then let it out. Should she text you just to make sure everything is alright?
Just as she reached for her phone, the doorbell rang. Speak of the devil. Or a goddess.
“Hi, Eve.”
“H-hey, Y/N… What’s up?”
“Can I come in?”
Eve nodded, her eyes falling to your body as you let yourself in. You weren’t wearing your usual outfit, instead donning an oversized coat and heels. She hates the way the direction her mind spiraled into, watching too much porn affecting her thoughts.
“Y-you’re not… wearing anything under that, are you?”
“A little bit,” you giggled, surprised by how fast she was able to figure out about the get-up. “I bet you were dismayed that I cancelled our session, huh?”
“No...”
“C’mon,” you urged. She sighed, looking down in defeat. You drew near the woman, tucked wild hair behind her ear. “Look at me in the eyes and tell me you don’t want this.”
Her gaze flickered from the floor to your eyes, searching for something. Does this mean anything to you? Does she mean something to you ­– did all those flirting mean something? Is this more than a chat turned physical?
“You’re a very special viewer. Not even the highest tipper gets to have this, Eve... This is only for you.”
Her breath hitched at your affirmation, your thumb caressing her cheeks. “I want this.”
“Good, because I want you too,” you leaned in, whispering against her lips. “Let’s take this to the bedroom, shall we?”
You pulled back, letting her lead the way. Her hands grasped yours tightly, eyes set forward. Once you entered her room, you instructed her to sit at the edge of the bed. “Now sit back and relax. No touching yet ­– just enjoy the show.”
Slowly, you take off your coat, little by little showing her the newly-bought white lingerie set specifically for this occasion. Tossing the outer layer of cloth aside, you let your hand travel across your body, teasing Eve about what she would get later.
At your normal and private streams, doing this doesn’t turn you on as much, but watching Eve watching you with glazed eyes and her hands tightly gripping the sheets does wonder to your ego and body. The strong carnality radiates off of every corner of the room, and you stepped closer, feeling a little too impatient to drag this on.
“Would you like to undress me?”
Eve nodded, and she felt like a child unwrapping her precious birthday present. She knows she could just rip the thin cloth apart but hearing how your breath draws heavier with how slow she undresses you; she took her time.
Although she’s seen your body before, it never compared to seeing you in person. Feeling your skin under her fingertips, hearing your noises right against her ears… she’s impossibly soaked at this point and you haven’t even touched her.
She kneeled as she trailed her hands down your body, finding their place on your hips. She’s face-to-face with your still clothed pussy, the sweet smell of your sex making her head spin. She hooked her pointer and middle fingers on your underwear, dragging it down. You stepped out of them, kicking them away carelessly on the floor.
You helped Eve get up, gaze at her never wavering, and Eve would lose her mind if you didn’t have your hands on her right now. She wasted no time as she all but practically lunged at you like a hungry predator, looping her arms around your neck, hand tangled on your tresses, and kissing you assertively. God knows how long she has been wanting to do that.
“I want you, Y/N.”
“Then have me. I’m all yours.”
Eve surprised you as she turned your frame around, backing you up until the back of your legs hit the bed. She pushed you onto it, standing between your legs as her eyes roam across your naked body, unconsciously biting her lip at the sight of you sprawled out in her bed just for her.
This is explicitly for Eve’s eyes only, no one else. Eat shit, old perverted smug fuckers.
She straddles your middle, leaning down to kiss you again ­– quiet moans being swallowed by Eve’s mouth as her tongue dances with yours. The desire only grows further with each muffled sound of pleasure.
She leaned back, and you help her out of her shirt faster. You licked your lips at the sight of smooth creamy skin presented to you. Eve was playing with the strap of her bra as you asked, “What do you want me to do, Eve?”
“Lick my nipples.”
You wasted no time latching your mouth onto her peaked buds. Eve let out a sigh, running her hands through her hair. She looked down at you eagerly sucking onto her nipples, alternating between the two. Your hands never idled, groping her other breast as you suck onto the other; nails although rather short that scratches her back exquisitely and then go down to grab her ass.
You grazed your teeth on her sensitive nipple, earning a groan from her. You worked your way kissing her chest up, breathing against her lips. “Go sit against the headboard for me.”
Eve didn’t ask any questions, shuffling on the bed. You sat opposite her, creating a little distance so you could stretch your limbs properly. Spreading your legs, your fingers travelling across your thighs, teasing Eve (and yourself) by avoiding the place that is pleading to be touched.
“Fuck,” Eve huffed, biting her lip as she started to insert her hand under her pants to find her throbbing pussy. Her head threw back as she slowly rubbed her clit.
Watching her play with herself made you do the same. “Take your clothes off, Eve.”
She immediately did, hurriedly removing her remaining garments. You really can’t hold off anymore as you kneeled and helped her. As soon as all obstructions were removed, you let your eyes rake across her body.
Eve too leers at your body. Her eyes went back to yours. Your pupils were blown, lips slightly parted, chest breathing a bit heavy. Eve was sure she looks the same through your eyes.
She inched closer, both sitting on your heels. Your hands immediately sought out her center, just cupping her cunt. You made no move as she grew impatient, grinding against your palm.
“Jesus. Fuck me, Y/N.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Christ. If this woman told you to jump off a cliff you were pretty sure you’ll do it.
With her already moistened cunt, you slipped your fingers to rub through her folds. Eve releases a whimper as she leaned on your shoulder. You pushed two fingers deep inside Eve’s wet hole, your palm pressing into her aching clit.
With how turned on the older woman was, she wasn’t sure if she could hold off any longer, and just grinds messily on your fingers.
She’s still nuzzling you, eyes down at your center. She slips her hand, gasping as your slick allowed her fingers to plunge into your hole effortlessly. You parted your thighs a little wider for Eve and started rocking your hips all the same.
Eve grins to herself with how wet you are despite only being touched properly, pleased with the effect she had on you.
Strings of incoherent words, moans, and pants filled the room as you both explored each other’s walls, in sync with each other’s movements.
Eve rocks her hips more eagerly, belly tight with the impending orgasm. “I’m close… Can you cum with me?”
You nodded; mind has gone blank with how good her fingers felt inside you.
“Say it, Y/N. I want you to say it…”
“Fuck– cum with me, Eve...”
You stared at each other, you watching her face as her mouth falls open, eyes refusing to close as Eve also watches you come apart, something that she always wanted to see.
You felt her squeeze your digits as your walls hugged hers, fingers pumping each other’s warm holes as the two of you come down from the high.
Pulling your fingers back first, you mumbled a ‘sorry’ when Eve winced. Slowly, without breaking your gaze from her, you stick out your tongue to lick your fingers.
A filthy sound slipped from your mouth, the taste of her as good as you imagined. Eve imitated your gestures, finally having your slick in her mouth in real-time. Not behind a screen, not in her fantasies.
Venus is a goddess, but Y/N is breathtakingly beautiful. Watching you from the screen and watching you now are two completely different experiences for Eve.
The older woman sighed as your lips pressed against hers, your tongue tracing her lower lips. She could taste herself from you, and the thought of you eating her out has her cunt clenching around nothing.
You pressed lazy kisses along her jaw, before resting your head on her neck as you yawned. “Sorry, I really get sleepy after... y'know.”
Can you get more adorable? Eve thought.
“You can stay the night, Y/N.”
“No, don't want to bother you or anything...”
“Shush, honey. Wait here, let me get you something to wear.”
“You're really warm. Stay?” you asked, biting your lip. She couldn’t see but even after all that you did, asking her for post-coital cuddling – naked – have you feeling abashed.
How could Eve say no to that?
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She insisted to continue to pay and watch your regular streams, even though you told her she didn’t have to. You told her that her moral support and the delicious dinner that she cooks every week were enough.
It was all pretty much the same until that night when you had a little too much to drink, making you less reserved and more confident than usual.
You've called her a MILF.
She knows what that is, her friend called her a ‘skinny MILF goddess’, hence her pseudonym on her account.
But hearing it come from you ignited up a spark in her body that had immediately spread like wildfire, and now she’s always so flustered and red in the face when you’re around, not to mention the erotic fantasies that her head creates.
If Eve was being honest, she genuinely thought that it’d be the first and only time you’ll have sex, unless she’d schedule another private chat on your site (assuming you’d also turn into a personal session).
She knows you were attracted to her as well so just to vindicate that, she kissed you the way that she had that night, and to say that she’s been over the moon when you kissed back would be the understatement of the year.
Eve had spontaneously made out with you in the classroom after everyone had gone out, leaving you hot and bothered and surprised by her boldness. It never went too far, though, just make-out sessions wherever – in her car, at her house, in her work office, even while skinny dipping in the senior center’s pool.
It was thrilling for her, the sneaking, the thought that anyone could see the two of you with your tongue on each other’s throat arouses her even more. Jane told her to have fun, and this – this is her idea of fun.
But there’s one thing she would love to try but is too nervous to ask. She’d seen this too many times as she scrolls through countless porn sites.
“Did you ever consider having like a… partner in one of your videos?”
“I’ve been always solo, but yeah it crossed my mind before… and one of the other camgirls has actually asked me about a collab.”
“Did you accept?”
“I’m not sure, honestly,” you pondered. “Even if it’s just for views and sex, I want to have a connection with my partner. Like I have to establish that trust before I’ll be comfortable doing it, y’know?”
“… try it.”
“I’m sorry?”
“I want to try it.”
Your jaw dropped, staring at her as if she gained a second head.
“You still there, Y/N?” Eve asked, chuckling nervously.
“Yeah! Yep. You… really?”
“I-I don’t know,” she pursed her lips. “Why are you looking at me like that? Is that such a bad idea?”
“No, no, no. ‘M sorry. It’s… actually not. I mean if you’re really really really okay with it, as in two hundred percent.”
“Yeah,” Eve nodded. “I trust you.”
Your heart skipped a beat.
“…am I too old for that?”
“Are you kidding me? You’re a MILF, Eve. Lots of people are suckers for that kinda thing. Me included,” you assured, whispering the last bit.
Eve still hates that term but never when it comes from you.
∘₊✧───✧₊∘
“Are you sure you still wanna do this? I won’t hold it against you if you backed out now,” you asked once again, breathlessly, as Eve pulled away from your lips.
“Yes, I’m sure, I promise. Now get on your knees and put that mouth to good use.”
For the love of god, you love it when Eve takes control. You sank to your knees, hiking up her dress. Her lack of panties had you groaning. You spread her lips, instantly latching up on her bud which earned you a string of curses from Eve. You let her legs hook on your shoulder for better access, her hands tangling on your tresses as she shoves your face impossibly closer to her cunt.
Eve starts rutting on your tongue, and you stopped just as she felt her belly tighten, gently removing her leg from your shoulder and standing up. “Fuck go back–”
“Baby, the camera isn’t even on yet,” you laughed lightly as her cheeks flushed when she realizes she’s been way too into it before it even started – and you haven’t gotten in your room yet. But really, she’s just blushing because you called her baby.
You grabbed her hand leading her into your bedroom. “Is this where you do your streams? It’s different,” Eve asked, looking around the room.
“No, this is my actual bedroom. I do stuff on the other one.”
Oh. Eve would have spent the night wondering why but she has time for that later. While you set up your camera, Eve takes off her dress, ruffles her hair, and poses seductively on your bed. You turned around, and seeing the stunning woman all ready for you made you drool. “You are the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen,” you say as you take your clothes off.
“I want to try something, Y/N. If you’re up for it,” Eve asked as you scoot beside her. “I’ve seen this in a lot of porn and it has been a fantasy of mine for a while now. I want to fuck that pussy with my own.”
Every time Eve talks dirty and tells you what she wants your clit throbs and swells with arousal. “Fuck,” you gulped. “Yes, please.”
“Lie down for me.” Eve spread your legs apart, spitting onto her fingers, and rubbed your clit. She crawled over your body, kissing you eagerly before settling into position, lining up your hips. Eve really wasn’t sure if she was doing the right thing but she’s too pussy drunk so she just went for it, lowering her hips until her clit brushed against yours. She thrust her hips, slowly, wet pussies rubbing against each other.
Your eyes were locked on the woman above, immense pleasure washing over you as she rutted into you as if her life depended on it. Her hair was all over your face, using one hand to brush some out of your eyes. You trailed your free hand down her back to grab her ass, caressing the sweet mound before giving it a slap. “Hmmm fuck…” Her back arched as you did, and the way her pussy rubbed against yours sent you in wave after wave of bliss.
“You feel so good, Eve. Look at how wet I am.”
Moans ripped out from each other’s mouths, both intoxicated with how much pleasure it brought to them, the feeling of each other’s bare and dripping pussy all over their own. The filthy squelching sounds of your slick makes Eve delirious with want. “Only I can use this pussy like this, you get me?”
Her hand moved to rest dangerously right on your throat, your lips parting with how good it feels whenever she moves forward. You gripped the sheets tightly as the pace speeds up, both desperate to cum together shown by the frantic thrusting and the loss of rhythm. The friction increased, heightening the overwhelming pleasure.
“Gonna cum, mommy, please don’t stop–”
Eve was caught completely off guard by the name – making her pause for a second and stare at you, but you must have not realized what you just called her, eyes glossed over by lust, literally being fucked dumb with no thoughts other than the woman on top of you.
She resumed her movements, feeling her own orgasm coming to her – and the way you turned her on even more only made her movements more desperate. She didn’t think she’d particularly like to be called by that in a sexual manner, but here she is.
“Me too, baby. You’re so good for mommy...”
With one particular push, both simultaneously came, the mixed cries of bliss sounding downright pornographic. Eve shuddered, her orgasm this time much more intense than any other she’d felt. Panting, she looked down at you so focused on her, watching the brunette squirt onto your stomach and bed.
Eve’s hand slapped over her mouth, realizing what just occurred. You felt that apologies would come pouring from her lips and before she could, you yanked her down, teeth knocking together as you just shoved your tongue into her mouth.
“That was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” you groaned, cupping her cheeks. Eve was still out of breath, and she let her body slump beside yours.
As the aftershocks subsided, you crawled out of the bed to put the camera away. You feel eyes boring through the back of your head, making you smile. As soon as you finished, you went back to bed, not wanting to be away from her much longer.
She’s now resting against the headboard; toned arms open wide as she invites you to snuggle with her.
You let out a contented sigh, feeling delighted with the woman on your side.
“How are you, Eve?”
“God, that’s...that was amazing. Really. I... I haven’t done that before. It was unreal,” she chuckled.
“It feels good, doesn’t it?”
“Yeah, but it’s incredibly tiring,” she laughed quietly. It was downright messy, bodies covered with sweat, spit, and cum – but amazing nonetheless.
“I’ll be on top next time. Or for the rest of my life. Wanna shower?”
“Together?”
“Yeah, why not.”
She nodded with a small smile on her lips. Next time. For the rest of my life. The idea of having a younger lover almost the age of her son scares Eve. She’s dipping in on murky waters, but looking at you now, with the tender look in your eyes and how you’re slowly making your way through her heart makes her a little afraid.
∘₊✧───✧₊∘
Eve felt very relaxed surrounded by the presence of her friends on this special day, apart from one very particular person who makes her heart go wild–in the best ways. Her eyes caught yours across the room as you chatted with Amanda, all the memories of that night replaying in her head, making her look away with flushed cheeks.
You followed Eve into the kitchen just as Barry and Curtis left, finally having some alone time with the woman. You took this time to give Eve her gift. You slid it down the kitchen top, the older woman mumbling about how you didn’t have to get her something.
“Go on, open it.”
Eve’s fingers were slightly shaking as she held the small box open. With a box that small, a lot of things had crossed Eve’s mind but she definitely wasn’t expecting this one.
It was a flash drive.
Her mouth fell agape, finally realizing what it meant. “Y/N…”
“There’s a note under that,” you gestured. Eve checked the room to see if you were still alone before unfolding the letter.
Eve,
I’ve been a camgirl for some time, exposing myself to strangers and being vulnerable for everyone to see. I’m used to sharing my intimate moments online, and I know when you asked if we could film this moment we had, you probably expected that it would be up on the internet by now… but I couldn’t do it.
I don’t want to share this one with everybody else. I sound selfish, I know, but I want this to be ours only. This was a special moment for me, and I loved every second of it with every fiber of my being. There’s no one in this world I’d rather share this intimacy with.
You’re amazing and you are driving me crazy, Eve.
Yours to keep,
Y/N
Eve’s tears started gathering in her eyes as she finished your letter. “Y/N, I…” she chuckled tearfully. “I don’t really know what to say.”
“Then you don’t have to say anything, Eve Mackie.” You inched closer, pressing a chaste kiss on the corner of her lips.
She watched as you offered your hand to her, tilting your head towards the rest of the party. Eve takes your hand, your palm warm against her cold ones. The loving smile on your face strips away the fear Eve has had, the water murky no more, now as clear as the blue sky.
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defeatsfear · 4 years
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– one / NAME / ALIAS. rory – two / BIRTHDAY. april 18. – three / ZODIAC SIGN. aries. – four / SEXUALITY. lesbian. – five / HOBBIES. writing, reading, fooling around in ps, watching shows/movies, music. – six / FAVORITE COLORS. yellow, sage green, light pinks/purples. – seven / FAVORITE BOOKS. the expanse series probably. – eight / LAST SONG LISTENED TO. tipsy by chloe x halle. – nine / LAST FILM WATCHED. sister act. – ten / INSPIRATION FOR MUSE(S). music, i guess canon material for canon muses, other shows/novels, poetry, pinterest. – eleven / DREAM JOB. writer, writer for shows or comics. – twelve / MEANING BEHIND YOUR URL. kathryn janeway quote from star trek voyager. ‘i've learned to trust fear. you know as well as i do, fear only exists for one purpose. to be conquered.’
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Name: Amy N.
Alias: iceddarkroast, Peebles
Species: Human
Job description: Robot rights (and peace) activist
“Y’know what they say Markimoo: seek peace but be ready to go to war. Not a single good thing in our history came without a fight. Including peace. Humans started this, now it’s our job to end this.”
Amy is a young, kind, and fierce robot rights activist and ally. All she wants is peace for robots and for humans to stop distributing emotions left and right. She sees the way it’s causing a financial downward spiral in the robot community. She sees the resulting extreme poverty in free robot communities and the plight that comes with it. Emotions aren’t some status symbol or a special treat, it’s a drug and it’s becoming an epidemic. Also, despite it being illegal for humans to enter relationships with robots (due to the diminishing human population) she is dating Mark.
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Attention: this is part of a longer AU that is meant to be read in order. If you haven’t done so, please go back and start from the beginning: x
Mark (start) | Amy | Tyler | Ethan | Jack | Wiishu | Kathryn | Felix | Marzia (end)
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500 FOLLOWER GIVEAWAY ✤ @aliverse
Alia Kelly x Kathryn Novikoff
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detectivesinclair · 7 years
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– BASICS
NAME: Remi Kathryn Sinclair
NICKNAMES: Rem
ALIAS: Ruby Sullivan
AGE: 26 / 21
BIRTHDAY: December 12th, 1991
SPECIES: Human
GENDER: Female
PRONOUNS: She/her
– FAMILY
MOTHER: Laura Danvers, 52, Unknown, Has been M.I.A since 1992 [x]
FATHER: Timothy Sinclair, 57, Manager at a Sportman’s Outdoor Superstore  [x]
SIBLINGS: Wes Sinclair, deceased [x] / None
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: Daniel Ward, Ex-husband [x] / None
CHILDREN: Colton Zachary Ward, age 3 / None
PETS: Border collie mix named Niko [x] / None
– APPERANCE
FACE CLAIM: Nina Dobrev
HEIGHT: 5′6″
WEIGHT: 133 lbs
BUILD: Athletic
HAIR: Medium to long length
HAIR COLOR: Chocolate brown
EYE COLOR: Brown
SKIN COLOR: Naturally tan
DOMINANT HAND: Right
ANOMALIES: None
SCENT: Sometimes she barely remembers to wear deodorant so?
ACCENT: Typical of the region
PHYSICAL DISABILITIES: None
LEARNING DISABILITIES: None
ALLERGIES: Bees / None
DISEASES: None
DISORDERS: Generalized anxiety disorder / None
BLOOD TYPE: O+
FASHION: [x] [x] [x] [x] [x] [x] [x] [x] [x] / [x] [x] [x] [x] [x] [x] [x] [x]
TATTOOS: [x] (Her brother got a matching one in black ink when she turned sixteen, a reminder for them both to keep moving forward) [x] (Got on her own after her brother died)
JEWELRY: [x] / [x] [x]
NERVOUS TICS: None (training at the police academy ensured she didn’t develop any in order to avoid ever blowing her cover)
– HOME LIFE
BORN: Brooklyn, New York [x] / SoHo, New York [x]
RESIDES: Greenwich Village, New York [x] / Kappa Kappa Gamma House on NYU Campus [x]
VEHICLE: [x]
PHONE: [x]
LAPTOP/COMPUTER: [x]
– EDUCATION AND SPECIALIZATIONS
HIGH SCHOOL EDUCATION: James Madison High School / Manhattan High School for Girls
COLLEGE EDUCATION: John Jay College of Criminal Justice / NYU
MAJOR: Criminal Justice, Crime Control and Prevention / English
MINOR: Addiction Studies / N/A
ADDITIONAL EDUCATION: NYPD Police Academy / None
CAREER: Undercover detective / Student & Part-time Barista
EXPERIENCE: 1.5 years / 3 months
EMPLOYER: NYPD / Starbucks
YEARLY SALARY: ~$68,000 / ~$15,000
– BELIEFS
POLITICAL AFFILIATION: Liberal Libertarian
RELIGION: Agnostic
MISDEMEANORS: None / None
FELONIES: None / None
TICKETS AND/OR VIOLATIONS: None / None
DRUGS: No / Socially
SMOKES: No / Socially
ALCOHOL: Yes / Yes
– RELATIONSHIPS
ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Heteroromantic
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
MARTIAL STATUS: Divorced / Single 
– PERSONALITY AND INTERACTION
PHOBIAS/FEARS: Failure, never getting over her brother’s death, compromising herself and her beliefs, losing her father, falling in love and having it end badly again
LIKES: Donuts, driving with her Jeep top off, her dog and her son, chess, running/jogging, minimalistic furniture, Moscow mules, true crime shows, spending time with her dad, being outside, neutral colors, the shooting range, taking a bath after a long day
DISLIKES: Cooking for herself, traffic jams, lite beer, people who disrespect authority, slow internet connection, Donald Trump, addiction, having joint custody of her son, excessive facial hair, un-authentic Italian food, cop slurs, New Yorkers who don’t root for New York teams
POSITIVE TRAITS: Nurturing, resourceful, perceptive, courageous, headstrong
NEGATIVE TRAITS: Workaholic, dishonest, stubborn, assertive, cynical
HIDDEN TALENTS: Has a perfect shot, excellent poker face, can roll her tongue, double jointed in both elbows
– FAVORITES
LOCATION: Central Park
SPORTS TEAM: Yankees, Nets, Rangers and Giants
MUSIC: John Mayer, Adele, Sam Smith, Jack Johnson, Ed Sheeran, Coldplay
SHOWS: Law and Order, The Blacklist, Criminal Minds, Person of Interest, Chicago PD
MOVIES: The Breakfast Club, Forrest Gump, The Godfather, The Silence of the Lambs
BOOKS: A Million Little Pieces, Jane Eyre, The Lovely Bones, The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo
FOOD: Gyros, Poptarts, Salt and Vinegar Kettle Chips, Cheerios, Spaghetti and Meatballs, Glazed Donuts, Protein Bars, Watermelon
BEVERAGE: Water, Blue Moon with an Orange Slice, Blue Gatorade, Black Coffee
COLOR: Dark Gray, White, Beige, Navy Blue, Burgundy
– MISCELLANEOUS
MORAL ALIGNMENT: Lawful Neutral / Chaotic Good
MBTI: ESTJ / ENFP
MBTI ROLE: The Executive / The Campaigner
ENNEAGRAM: Type 6 / Type 7
ENNEAGRAM ROLE: The Loyal Skeptic / The Epicure
TEMPERAMENT: Choleric / Sanguine
WESTERN ZODIAC: Sagittarius
CHINESE ZODIAC: Goat
PRIMAL SIGN: Tortoise
HOGWARTS HOUSE: Syltherdor / Hufflepuff
ILVERYMORNY HOUSE: Pukwudgie / Thunderbird
TAROT CARD: The Hanged Man / The Hermit
LOVE LANGUAGE: Words of Affirmation / Quality Time
AURA: Red / Orange
– BIOGRAPHY
TBA
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2017 Reading List
Here’s this year’s progress!  It’s actually been a lot of fun keeping track this way, so I’m going to keep it going.
Goal: 50 books
January Will Grayson, Will Grayson by John Green & David Levithan (finished 01/01)  ★★★★☆ Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda by Becky Albertalli (finished 01/10)  ★★★★★ The Bad Beginning by Lemony Snicket (finished 01/10)   ★★★★☆ Hyperbole and a Half by Allie Brosh (finished 01/15)  ★★★★★ Yatamomo by Harada (finished 01/15)  ★★★★★ Spell Bound by Rachel Hawkins (finished 01/22)  ★★★★★ School Spirits by Rachel Hawkins (finished 01/31)  ★★★★★
February Welcome to Night Vale by Joseph Fink & Jeffrey Cranor (finished 02/02)  ★★★★★ The Dog of the South by Charles Portis (finished 02/02)   ★★★☆☆ Eat the Document by Dana Spiotta (finished 02/16)  ★★★★★ Jessica Jones: Alias, Vol. 1 by Brian Michael Bendis (finished 02/16)  ★★★★☆ The Reptile Room by Lemony Snicket (finished 02/20)  ★★★★☆ The Wide Window by Lemony Snicket (finished 02/21)  ★★★☆☆ Hawkeye, Vol. 5 by Jeff Lemire (finished 02/21)  ★★★★☆ Between Shades of Gray by Ruta Sepetys (finished 02/23)  ★★★☆☆
March The Underground Railroad by Colson Whitehead (finished 03/04)  ★★★★★ Jessica Jones: Alias, Vol. 2 by Brian Michael Bendis (finished 03/06)  ★★★★★ The Miserable Mill by Lemony Snicket (finished 03/09)  ★★★☆☆ The Austere Academy by Lemony Snicket (finished 03/13)  ★★★★☆ Adulthood Is a Myth by Sarah Andersen (finished 03/13)  ★★★★★ The Ersatz Elevator by Lemony Snicket (finished 03/14)  ★★★★☆ Along the Watchtower by Constance Squires (finished 03/18)  ★★★★★ The Vile Village by Lemony Snicket (finished 03/21)  ★★★★☆ The Gentleman’s Alliance Cross, Vol. 1 by Arina Tanemura (finished 03/25)  ★★☆☆☆ Big Mushy Happy Lump by Sarah Andersen (finished 03/25)  ★★★★★ The Hostile Hospital by Lemony Snicket (finished 03/26)  ★★★☆☆ After You by Jojo Moyes (finished 03/27)  ★★★★☆ Love Me Back by Merritt Tierce (finished 03/28)  ★★★☆☆ Transformation by X. Aratare (finished 03/30)  ★★★★☆
April The Carnivorous Carnival by Lemony Snicket (finished 04/01)  ★★★☆☆ The Sculptor by Scott McCloud (finished 04/07)  ★★★★★ The End of the Affair by Graham Greene (finished 04/22)  ★★★★☆ Just One Day by Gayle Forman (finished 04/24)  ★★★★☆ The Slippery Slope by Lemony Snicket (finished 04/25)  ★★★★☆ Russian Fairy Tales by Alexander Afanasyev (finished 04/26)  ★★★★☆ The Grim Grotto by Lemony Snicket (finished 04/29)  ★★★★☆
May Just One Year by Gayle Forman (finished 05/01)  ★★★★★ The Little Prince by Antoine de Saint-Exupery (finished 05/03)  ★★★★★ The Penultimate Peril by Lemony Snicket (finished 05/03)  ★★★☆☆ The End by Lemony Snicket (finished 05/05)  ★★★★☆ You’re Welcome, Universe by Whitney Gardner (finished 05/07)  ★★★★★ Just One Night by Gayle Forman (finished 05/10)  ★★★★★ Shadow and Bone by Leigh Bardugo (finished 05/11)  ★★★★☆ Siege and Storm by Leigh Bardugo (finished 05/18)  ★★★★★ The Complete Fairy Tales by Charles Perrault (finished 05/23)  ★★★★☆ Ruin and Rising by Leigh Bardugo (finished 05/24)  ★★★★★ Iza’s Ballad by Magda Szabo (finished 05/28)  ★★★★☆ If I Stay by Gayle Forman (finished 05/30)  ★★★☆☆
June The Door by Magda Szabo (finished 06/01)  ★★★★★ The Summer I Turned Pretty trilogy (omnibus) by Jenny Han (finished 06/08) ★★☆☆☆ Lasher by Anne Rice (finished 06/15)  ★★★★☆ The Penguin Book of Canadian Short Stories by Jane Urquhart (finished 06/15)  ★★★☆☆ Eleanor and Park by Rainbow Rowell (finished 06/19)  ★★★★☆ To What Miserable Wretches Have I Been Born? by Suzanne Weber (finished 06/20)  ★★★★★ Where She Went by Gayle Forman (finished 06/23)  ★★★★☆ American Gods by Neil Gaiman (finished 06/27)  ★★★★☆ Honto Yajuu, vol. 5 by Kotetsuko Yamamoto (finished 06/28)  ★★★★★ The Invention of Hugo Cabret by Brian Selznick (finished 06/28)  ★★★★★ Honto Yajuu, vol. 6 by Kotetsuko Yamamoto (finished 06/28)  ★★★★★ Honto Yajuu, vol. 7 by Kotetsuko Yamamoto (finished 06/29)  ★★★★★ Hawkeye vs. Deadpool by Gerry Duggan (finished 06/29)  ★★★★★ The Art of Being Normal by Lisa Williamson (finished 06/30)  ★★★★★ Honto Yajuu, vol. 8 by Kotetsuko Yamamoto (finished 06/30)  ★★★★☆ The Complete Tales From the Con by Brad Guigar (finished 06/30)  ★★★☆☆ Wishful Drinking by Carrie Fisher (finished 06/30)  ★★★☆☆
July My Name is Mina by David Almond (finished 07/03)  ★★★☆☆ Honto Yajuu, vol. 9 by Kotetsuko Yamamoto (finished 07/04)  ★★★☆☆ Harry Potter and the Cursed Child by John Tiffany (finished 07/08)  ★★★★☆ The Kill Order by David Silva (finished 07/11)  ★★★☆☆ Garbage Night by Jen Lee (finished 07/12)  ★★★★☆ The Girl on the Train by Paula Hawkins (finished 07/12)  ★★★★★ Lone Wolf by Kathryn Lasky (finished 07/13)  ★★★★☆ Two Boys Kissing by David Levithan (finished 07/14)  ★★★★★ You’re Never Weird on the Internet by Felicia Day (finished 07/17)  ★★★★★ The Lightning Thief by Rick Riordan (finished 07/20)  ★★★☆☆ Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them Screenplay by J.K. Rowling (finished 07/21)  ★★★★★ October Mourning: A Song for Matthew Shepard by Leslea Newman (finished 07/25)  ★★★★☆ In Real Life by Cory Doctorow (finished 07/26)  ★★★★★ Wish You Were Here by Rita Mae Brown (finished 07/27)  ★★★☆☆
August The Sea of Monsters by Rick Riordan (finished 08/03)  ★★★★☆ Summer Days and Summer Nights by Stephanie Perkins (finished 08/11)  ★★★★☆ The Bone Season by Samantha Shannon (finished 08/12)  ★★★★☆ The Life-Changing Magic of Not Giving a F*ck by Sarah Knight (finished 08/13)  ★★★★☆ Steal Like an Artist by Austin Kleon (finished 07/17)  ★★★★★ Once and For All by Sarah Dessen (finished 07/28)  ★★★☆☆ *Midnight for Charlie Bone by Jenny Nimmo (finished 08/29)  ★★★★★ Scarlet Witch, vol. 2 by James Robinson (finished 08/29)  ★★★★★
September Light in August by William Faulkner (finished 09/03)  ★★★☆☆ The Supernaturalist by Eoin Colfer (finished 09/10)  ★★★★☆ Wonder Woman: Warbringer by Leigh Bardugo (finished 09/14)  ★★★★★ Show Your Work! by Austin Kleon (finished 09/16)  ★★★★★ Hawkeye: Kate Bishop, vol. 1 by Kelly Thompson (finished 09/16)  ★★★★★ Everything We Keep by Kerry Lonsdale (finished 09/22)  ★★★★★ Our Cats Are More Famous Than Us by Ananth Hirsh & Yuko Ota  ★★★★★
99/50 so far! * = reread
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Happy Pride Month ✤ Crossover Ships
@queerocs week: Others’ OCs
❝On this night, and in this light, I think I'm falling, I think I'm falling, I'm falling for you❞
Arianne Martin x Ivy Castillo — @perfectlystiles Alia Kelly x Kathryn Novikoff — @lizziesxltzmxn Catherine Cullen x Loretta Swan — @lorettastwilight Jupiter Jones x Davis Lodge — @papergirlverse Sophie Dugray x Regina Gilmore — @the-october-reviewer Eudora Donovan x Di Saltzman — @notxjustxstories
Forever Tag List: @themildestofwriters​ @gottaenjoythelittlethingzz​ @hazels-afro​ @seaweedhufflepuffocs​ @erzascarlettitania​ @the-october-reviewer​ @foxesandmagic​ @perfectlystiles​ @anotherunreadblog​ @megdonnellys​ @peacheydelanhoes​ @papergirlverse​ @abbysarcane​ @darkwolf76​ @randomfandoming1​ @ocfairygodmother​ @itsjustgracy​ @witchofinterest​ @villanele​ @ultraocfury​ @guardiansofheroes​​​ @malice1329​​ - want to be added? shoot me an ask!
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Would/Wouldn’t — Alia & Kathryn
the girls!!!
Would:
They understand each other
Kathryn is the only one who wouldn’t believe what Serena says about Alia
Wouldn’t:
Their relationship might be too based on hating Serena
in this house we stan Dathryn but Alia doesn’t really like Dan
Send be a ship and I’ll tell you why they would & wouldn’t work
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