#bc lbr he was only staying to feel closer to his brother.

[mymitochondriaforpresident]

I hate all the pain Wille had to go through being seen as the “lesser” prince even though he’s more than half the man Erik ever was.

[littlespoonevan]

in my head i do everything right

listen i know everything will be fine and get fixed but i don’t wanna wait til next week (bc lbr it won’t be fixed next week either probably askdjfs) so for anyone looking for a lil bit of hurt/comfort here’s a post 10x08 fic, resolving everything <3

(also look i know some people have justified the punch and some people think it’s horribly ooc. it’s not mentioned at all in this fic and i kind of wrote it with the idea that it didn’t happen and ian just fell down the steps chasing after mickey in mind. but you can read it either way and it should still hopefully make sense)

word count: 1765

title: supercut - lorde

*

It’s sheer fucking guilt that makes Mickey bring Ian to the hospital. Not concern, he thinks mutinously, telling himself he’s frowning so much because he’s angry. Because he’s still so fucking angry. He can’t believe he thought- He actually thought-

He thought Ian just wanted him.

The cab to the hospital is tense and silent and Mickey is glad he took the front seat because if he’d sat in the back with Ian he wouldn’t have been able to help himself. He would’ve held Ian or let him rest his probably broken leg in Mickey’s lap or- or kissed him probably like the fucking chump he is.

Ian, for his part, seems to be doing his best to pretend his leg isn’t actually as painful as it must be but Mickey keeps seeing the way he winces when he thinks Mickey’s not looking.

When they reach the hospital parking lot Mickey pays the cabbie and climbs out of the car, biting the inside of his cheek so hard he tastes blood as he helps Ian out of the backseat. Ian tries feebly to hobble onto the sidewalk on his own but it’s pretty fucking clear he won’t get far without Mickey.

Mickey takes a breath, steels himself and wraps an arm around Ian’s waist, taking Ian’s wrist when his arm drapes over Mickey’s shoulder. And he fucking hates himself because his body still leans into Ian’s warmth.

“I text Lip in the car,” Ian mumbles as they stagger inside. “If you- you don’t have to stay if you don’t want to.”

He looks like a kicked fucking puppy and Mickey needs to get out of here, needs to get out of Ian’s orbit for five minutes so he can think. In the end he lets out a gruff, “I’ll wait until Lip gets here,” and helps Ian up to the emergency room reception.

Ian gets whisked off for an x-ray soon after and Mickey’s glad for a second to breathe and try and organise his thoughts. Of course that’s ruined the second Lip bulldozes through the waiting room door.

“What the fuck happened?” Lip demands as he strides over to Mickey. He’d look a lot more menacing if he didn’t have a newborn strapped to his chest.

“He fell down the steps by the courthouse,” Mickey answers, rubbing agitatedly at his forehead and wishing he was anywhere but here. “Think his leg’s broken.”

Lip goes quiet, eyeing Mickey with a scrutinising look. “Okay, now tell me what happened between you two.”

Mickey huffs, pushing himself up off the stiff waiting room chair. “He can tell you himself. He’s getting an x-ray right now. Doctor’ll call you when he’s out.”

He brushes past Lip, careful not to jostle Fred, and stares at the exit door like it’s his fucking safe haven.

“Where the fuck are you going?” Lip calls after him but Mickey just clenches his jaw and keeps walking.

He needs to get away.

*

Lip texts him about an hour later.

His leg is definitely broken. They’re putting him in a cast now. Be home in a couple of hours

Mickey pockets his phone and continues his aimless walk around town. Clearing his head hasn’t exactly worked but he doesn’t feel angry anymore. He’s just- hurt. Christ, he really thought they’d do things right this time.

Without meaning to he finds himself circling back towards the hospital. When he realises he’s only a block away he sighs, reminds himself that, yes, he is whipped as fuck, and finally gives into the cloying need in his gut to make sure Ian’s okay.

The lady at the reception must feel bad for him because he’s pretty sure she’s not supposed to tell him what room Ian is in but either way he’s making his way down the corridor a few minutes later. Ian’s door is half open and Mickey can hear Lip’s voice as he steps up to it, hesitating with his hand on the doorknob.

“So you only proposed because of the spousal privilege thing?”

Mickey carefully steps out of view, leaning close to the door to hear Ian’s response.

“No,” Ian insists, sounding resigned. “I mean that’s why I asked him today but not- not the reason I asked at all.”

“Did you tell him that?”

“He didn’t give me a chance!” Ian bursts out and Mickey closes his eyes, tightening his hand on the doorknob to give himself something to hold onto.

There’s a beat of silence and then Lip is talking again. “I don’t know, man, you kind of made it sound the other week like marriage wasn’t even on the cards for you two. What changed besides hypothetically having to testify against each other?”

This is news to Mickey. What the fuck had Ian said to his brother?

Ian laughs but it sounds pained. “I didn’t- I thought it wasn’t. When all that shit happened with Svetlana Mickey acted like it meant nothing and I mean, who the fuck do we know that’s happily married? Even Kev and Vee aren’t technically married. I just thought there was too much negative shit around the word, y’know? Like it was something we’d be better off without.”

Mickey swallows around the lump in his throat, feeling a familiar traitorous burning behind his eyes.

“Doesn’t mean I don’t wanna spend the rest of my life with him though,” Ian continues and Mickey can almost imagine the rueful smile on his face and it’s too fucking much.

He pushes open the door before he fully realises what he’s doing. Ian freezes, mouth dropping open in surprise when his eyes land on Mickey while Lip goes still on the other side of the room where he’d been rocking Fred in his arms, gaze flitting between the two of them.

When no one moves to speak Lip takes it as his cue to go, patting Ian’s uninjured leg as he passes the bed and slipping out the door.

“I thought you left,” Ian murmurs eventually, looking up at Mickey with too much hope in his eyes and it’s not fair. He fucked this up, not Mickey.

Mickey inhales a breath, hands clenching and unclenching at his sides. “Tell me why I shouldn’t.”

Ian’s lips thin for a moment and Mickey pointedly ignores the glassy look in his eyes.

“I’m sorry,” Ian says, quiet but sincere. “I’m sorry I made you think that you being innocent suddenly meant I didn’t want this. I’m sorry I left so many fucking times before that it seemed like it was something I was gonna do again. I’m really fucking sorry, Mick.”

Mickey nods, wetting his lip and taking another halting step into the room. Closer to Ian.

“What d’you want then?” Mickey asks, voice careful and controlled and probably still betraying how he really feels.

“You,” Ian replies quietly.

And that pulls Mickey up short.

“I just want you,” Ian tells him, echoing Mickey’s own internal pleas from earlier with wide, earnest eyes. “I wanna be with you and I wanna marry you if you want to. But I want to do it for us, no extra reasons.”

Mickey swallows down the words he really wants to say and shoves his hands in his pockets so he doesn’t do something stupid like reach for Ian. “So why’d you stop before?”

Ian looks down at his lap, absently curling his fingers around the thin bedsheet. “Because suddenly we didn’t have to get married and everything I said to you at the diner- I wasn’t lying about any of that but trying to protect you was a pretty big reason for why I was doing it. And I wanted to- I don’t know if that’s how I wanted it to happen, y’know?”

Mickey huffs, taking another step forward and sitting down in the chair beside Ian’s bed. “No, I don’t know. What d’you mean?”

Ian sighs and his gaze turns pleading. “Your last wedding was pretty fucking shit, Mickey, and I just- if we get married I want it to be a good memory for good reasons. I want my family there and Mandy and I want us to fucking celebrate because we finally get to just be fucking happy together. I just- I realised that if we still went through with it today without talking about it it wouldn’t be what we deserve…

“What you deserve,” Ian amends quietly when Mickey stares down at the ground, trying in vain to regain his composure.

He looks up then and he knows his expression has softened, knows he can’t fucking help it whenever it comes to Ian Gallagher. “I’m still mad at you,” he says but there’s no heat behind it.

A smile tilts the corners of Ian’s lips. “That’s fair.”

“But I still love you,” he adds, still not able to help the vulnerable feeling in his chest when he says the words out loud. “And that’s a better fucking proposal than the one at Patsy’s.”

Ian laughs thickly, hand reaching out for Mickey and Mickey’s helpless not to let him, locking their fingers together and feeling something in him settle when Ian squeezes his hand.

“I’m gonna marry you,” Ian whispers. “Just let me do it right.”

“That mean you’re gettin’ me a ring?” Mickey asks wryly, voice too soft to be as teasing as he means it to be.

“’Course,” Ian grins. “I won’t even get it from the pawn shop.”

“You can’t buy my love, Gallagher,” Mickey scoffs, feeling a grin creep onto his face as the tension in his shoulders finally unfurls.

“Not trying to,” Ian denies, pulling their joined hands towards himself so he can kiss Mickey’s knuckles.

“I know,” Mickey whispers.

Ian glances up at him with a familiar smile. It’s the same smile he’s been giving Mickey since he was fifteen and Mickey’s heart is beating too fast and how the fuck does Ian still do this to him?

“Can we get me discharged now so we can go home?” Ian asks then and Mickey suddenly remembers where they are, suddenly remembers Ian’s broken leg. But Ian doesn’t look like he’s pain and Mickey’s so exhausted he feels like he could collapse on the spot so he tries not to dwell on it too much for now.

Instead he stands from the chair, gently pulling his hand out of Ian’s grasp to curl his fingers in Ian’s hair, and presses a kiss to the top of Ian’s head. He closes his eyes when he feels Ian sink into him, breathing him in.

“Yeah. Let’s go home.”

*

[rhodesmystery]

what is the rough timeline of natasha and charlie relationship? i love your fics and how its like little peeks into the development of it all and how it doesnt rely on them being together ll the time its lovely

HM HM HM okay let’s see... like i guess the thing is that ultimately is written for charlie and what i’ve done for natasha is being their own person is rly integral to them? like charlie grew up in a house where at any period of time, nine ppl were living under the same roof? like he didn’t have much time to himself that he literally upped and moved to romania lmfao. and natasha like, one day i’ll remember to post her family tree, but she’s in the same boat in a way, especially when her family moves from america full time. then she’s suddenly thrown into a household with all her extended family. they need to be their own people first, and i mean that independence does hurt communication and the needs of not just themselves but others as well and i guess that’s why i wrote the long walk for their relationship to finally find that point where they were like. yes. where their lines finally crossed over and stayed crossed over, instead of simply running parallel and sometimes moving in but barely touching?

this got long so under the cut

they do meet in first yr bc the game is LYING that such a SMALL CLASS POST-VOLDY wouldnt exist like a literal baby boom happens post voldy dying but the current kids around would honestly be rly small groups? hogwarts would be so EMPTY REAL TALK everyone also afraid to let their kids go to school

natasha asks for slytherin, should've been ravenclaw. much distress, and first yr in between running around with the vault of ice kind of finds her spending a lot of time in the towers and stuff. she likes high places. 

this gonna sound bad but i dont rly remember much of the 1st yr of hphm apart from not sealing the vault properly, but anyway natasha and charlie were friends anyway that mattered and natasha wasn't a very good slytherin for befriending a gryffindor AND a weasley

second yr is kind of the time where she meets bill and like on the one hand is a little infatuated with him but they are rly good friends at the end of the day. she pulls away from charlie a bit bc of it but then again i figure around this stage charlie has started his crusade of entering the forest in some respects so like. he’s not even on the grounds half the time lbr. also, i dont remember much of this yr either a lot happened. but the ice knight was there.

third yr aka vault of fear! again, with the bs, i think natasha knew of everyone PRIOR to their intros and stuff so they’re all kind of good friends but ig this is also just my thing of like. small classes post war. even with the attempt at animosity between houses, especially post war, kids probably aren't going to do. that. and i know slytherin is all death eater kids basically but most of them are probably orphaned too by the end of the war. theyre all scared ANYWAY social circle expanding... idk this yr was a ride too i remember it a little bit more than the others ig. idk what happened here rly

OKAY SO FOURTH YEAR RIGHT that’s when it’s literally a year of dating charlie in game but whatever. so going from literally spending only classes together and maybe like the one christmas if bill and charlie stayed in the castle at the same time, natasha and charlie did talk and were friends but it was on the down low towards the end of third yr. until it wasn’t bc literally all the scheming to get into the forest and mr charlie ‘i asked my brother a million questions about you over the summer’ weasley just rolling up. and theyre in each others spaces A Lot which is kind of wild for the both of them considering they’re both from large families and personal space is A Thing™ they both really need but their friendship really deepens this year. they’re very honest with each other, and whilst bill is natasha’s best friend just because of how they click, her and charlie have this understanding between them that it’s hard to get between.

except fifth yr comes along and smacks everyone in the face. natasha finds out what puberty is over the summer, along with a prefect badge. charlie also has a bit of a growth spurt around this time, so they’re awkward and lanky around each other early on. natasha also dates myron wagtail during her fifth yr, as well as esther szohr and a couple of other ppl here and there. she’s all giggly and twirling hair and I'm so sorry charlie she just hasn’t noticed you at this stage. but it’s not rly a good year for her, mentally all around, so don’t feel too bad ig.

sixth yr she’s getting tired(er) and lightly dates other people as well. broke up with myron over the summer, and like. has started to see charlie in another light, kind of? but at the risk of ruining her friendship, madly writes to bill most of the time about ‘how do i get your brother to notice me????’ because communication is key and natasha doesn’t actually know what it is. she’s also named captain of slytherin quidditch team this yr, and well. ends up spending a ridiculous amount of time closer to charlie’s second great love. sees another side of him. swoons in the stands a lot. they kind of reignite their friendship as well, as it just politely simmered in the back. teach other spells. lots of touching with hands like no no wave like this... it’s very romantic and high strung and they’re dumb teenagers not sure what to do.

they mess it up over the summer between sixth and seventh yr tho. lots of kissing. some other stuff. natasha spends a bit of time with the weaselys before returning to hogwarts. hormones everywhere.

seventh year starts with them kind of tiptoeing around not knowing where they stand relationship wise, and they’re not!! good!! at talking!! so it’s like a big drawn out game of whispers to figure out who said what but it breaks off bad and natasha cries a lot and charlie feels awful too and they’re mopey and shit for a while. like they can’t be in each other’s spaces for a while that they kind of completely withdraw to their own houses sort of thing. eventually, with a few helpful nudges and stuff, they at least talk to each other but don’t know if the friendship is there. 99% sure penny was ready to amortentia the both of them to ‘fix things’ and also just to prove she could do it. also probably didnt help that barnaby and a few other slytherins jumped charlie and quidditch team as 1) for natasha but also 2) for quidditch and that also really prompts natasha and charlie to talk because they rly cant let ppl do it for them lol

same year still, but as things start to improve and they can somewhat pick up their old banter without getting sad, bill invites natasha over for xmas because he’s actually given it off. never mind that in between all this, natasha took to writing to myron again, which just. not nice natasha jfc. natasha and charlie enjoy an incredibly awkward trip back with some UST, kiss again in the spot where they pretty much shared their first kiss, refuse to talk about the kiss, natasha buys charlie a new wand, they try to talk about it but its mostly natasha apologising for being a brat.

theyre still not back ‘on’ though, and have some make outs in locker rooms anyway, to the both of their confusion. are they ever going to talk? no. UNTIL ENOUGH IS ENOUGH and natasha’s not good at words but she’s good at actions and yknow what? fk it. slytherin might’ve won the quidditch cup, but when she landed in the middle of the pitch, and charlie reached out to shake her hand, she grabbed the front of his uniform and pulled him in for a big damn kiss in front of literally everyone, cup in her other hand. she keeps a photo of it on her at all times after that. 

i also have a fic I'm writing that was kind of before the celestial ball was announced where they organised kind of 7th yr graduation dance thing and it was going to be quiet and intimate kind of and natasha and charlie end up finishing the night together, falling asleep on a balcony and waking up with each other sort of thing lol

and that’s only ‘91. late ‘91 is when they separate for job opportunities. natasha goes to work at gringotts for a bit with bill, and charlie goes off to romania. they get a few weeks in of summer loving before, though, also post graduation celebration. but they write constantly and stuff. pursuing their own lives kind of starts to become a thing.

in ‘92, early they kind of make a vow to each other when they get a bit of time off and go to greece. its very romantic and a big step forward in commitment for them, as they don’t really see each other for the rest of the year. also, late 92 natasha starts working at durmstrang, which removes her even further from the stream of things.

early ‘93 is not a good time for charlie because of what happens to ginny and ron, so he’s not exactly in the best mindset as theres some self doubt at removing himself so much from his family, he cant be there so easily when they need him most. midway through ‘93, natasha gets attacked at durmstrang, and it takes ppl a while to actually find her. charlie spends a long ass time in st mungos beside her until she wakes up, and they reaffirm their feelings for each other when she does. natasha admits that she had called for charlie, being the last thought she had, and she creates the little runic stones for the both of them as a way of contacting each other, or just reminding them the other is there.

natasha returns to working in late ‘93, and in ‘94 they see each other again at the world cup. i know i said they took a break and ig they did but its easy for them to flirt dumbly until things go to shit with death eaters. until they punch one! and later on natasha is brought in as hired help to tutor the students brought to hogwarts, but because her ‘inside knowledge’ of the school is valuable. her and charlie hook meet up quite a bit when he’s present for the first task. also because she’s hanging around for the entire year, she is there for the yule ball and stuff. lots of writing to charlie like do you remember when we danced? so romantic.

idk what happens in ‘95. i haven't planned anything. same for ‘96. short of natasha going to romania to visit charlie a few times, and how her work ends up bringing her into the ministry a bit. its not the same kind of cooling off as hogwarts where they question the relationship, but apart from letters they dont really see each other.

in 97 however!!!!! bill and fleur’s wedding and like. they spent a bit of time apart again, so natasha puts on her best to impress her boy. and charlie wants to propose but also because he’s totally smitten by the idea of making it real between them as a proposal via ribbon only does so much lmfao. and they get interrupted! and separated for quite some time actually. natasha ultimately returns to her family, for the larger part of 97 she's working with them as they deal with the fact her grandfather made a deal with death eaters, and that her ancient family history is coming back to bite them in the ass. like i know in the books they say charlie went around recruiting foreign wizards but thats so HANDWAVEY of jkr yknow? granted she never rly sounded like she knew what to do with charlie apart from shipping him off to romania. I'm sure he went to romania like YO we cant let this happen come with me when it mattered, but you’ll have to fight me to convince me he wasn't with his family for a large part of the story, and that he wasn't doing underground work and stuff in the mean time (you can’t change my mind)

in 98 though everything goes to hell for natasha’s family and she, in a moment of panic, calls for charlie. and he literally runs to her, and they both nearly die for it, but like he finally sucks up the courage to ask her, for realsies, if she would marry him. its been like 10yrs of will they wont they for them and only so many bets can be placed. 

they get married late 98, and i know i never quite decided on smth big or intimate, but i think i’m happy with a ‘they had a big damn wedding and it was ridiculously opulent and flowery for autumn where you would’ve thought it was spring sort of thing. or maybe even something blissfully wintery. they’ve moved out of their summer romance phase, where it only came around for a few weeks at a time. relationship development. 

DO THEY HAVE KIDS I CANT DECIDE i guess the eldest would be born some time in 99? and then from there a general progression lmfao but YEAH

also in regards to like the celestial ball i understand why the canon characters weren’t involved, but i’m just smad. barnaby was rly cute though so... THERE YOU HAVE IT ANYWAY

[jvnex]

favorite family relationships/friendships you’ve played out?

Brace yourselves.

Empire is a very special place where I’ve been able to play s o m a n y amazing relationships out, let’s compile a list, shall we~

First and foremost— JJ & Harv Jarv the main man. Rip Marv Jarv the best uncle to ever exist unkno. I really do adore Autumn for playing my character’s father bc like who does that, no one. I appreciate that she can bring to life a father figure and make him so believable and accurate? Despite being in her twenties and... not.... a father... yeah. He truly is a lovable character and the fact that we can play off each other for inspiration/how our characters act and react to things is AMAZING. We’re like a guide for each other, ily and Harv mwah.

Liam & JJ have this incredible dynamic that I think is so fun to write out, he’s so human and you can clearly see that in everything he does. A true man. Accompanied with Millie the Jarvis fam is complete and we love all its members and everything they choose to do with their characters. I like that we’re able to headcanon things about their past without talking in depth about it with each other because we just know the family, we always figure a way for it to work out and fit in with their crazy shapeshifter hating asses. Liam making bets he can’t win and JJ taking advantage of that, Liam getting attacked by wildlife or spending all his money on Arizona tea— it just works.

Juju (JJ & Julian), JJ & Jonah— connections with the Rhodes are quite possibly the most important for her and Julian and Jonah are among those. I’m grouping them together bc I see them hanging out and doing random shit together don’t fight me. Junie B can be playful, sassy, serious or bitter with either of them and they always have the most entertaining (random?) threads. We still have SO MANY plots to explore with them and there is SO MUCH more potential, but we will get to that yes, yes we will. The shapeshifter hatred is strong in Juju, and burrito love is strong in JJonah.

CJ & JJ, the unholy,,, duo. They’re the best of both worlds, the brains and the brawn, the skill and the looks. Fight me. The hunting thread we had that lasted for literally 8 months will forever be engrained in my fucking memory, it has impacted JJ a lot and she’ll always bring up that evil sai blade, believe me. CJ pushes her where any other character couldn’t, it wouldn’t make sense, but with her it does. Among the most important characters for her to interact with for sure, period.

JJ & Hendrix are kinda like Liam & JJ in a way but also not because he’s, like, old. From inappropriate to childish jokes and jabs, they cover it all. It’s just rp crack like, we write mostly dialogue of random shit they bring up and I feel like I’m rping Wronah again. Again, we can headcanon shit and it makes sense right away. Let me picship my tvd universe fcs in peace, thanks.

Moving onto my witch bitch— Corrina & Lucian: two incredibly similar yet somehow different witchy woo siblings, very close in age and personality. They’re both so completely bitter and pretentious it kills me, it makes their interactions ridiculous and gives me drive to rp Corrina whenever I get the chance. I’m ready to explore future plots with them, there is so much we can do (Bordeauxs, vamp biz, Tallis family line bullshit) that I think will blow up the dash. Let’s do more six paragraph threads.

Hudson & Corrina make me wanna kms lbr. Her complex makes no sense but somehow Beca understands it and plays it out so beautifully in game. Hudson is a model older brother, even now as a serial killer black magic witch gone awry, he looks out for his siblings’ best interests at every waking moment which makes it difficult for me to be mean to him in replies like? I want to hug him, but I also want to jump him, climb him like a tree bc why are you using Justin Hartley the man, the myth, the legend. Planning out threads is like... a no, because somehow we figure out where they’re going through crude jokes and assumptions, and their relationship has evolved into the most extra thing on this planet.

Corrina & Kels are like, idk, I love Kels bc he’s normal in comparison to everyone else in the family idgi. He makes me happy, he makes Corrina happy. Nothing she holds against Hudson could ever be held against him, nothing she punishes Lucian for could ever be applied to Kelsey the main man because he is so good it hurts. Guardian angel plant brethren with a heart of gold, just living his life and helping others, being a good big brother (little brother, too) and mentor. With the recent addition of Laine there is more of this to come.

Elise & Corrina, Lola & Corrina— my very favorite friendship trio. I can say with the utmost certainty that my favorite species to play are witches. The power and the connection to the earth they have is really therapeutic?? w/e I really enjoy writing them, so to have three amazing witches to explore this with outside of immediate family connections is just astonishing. Coco and Lolo met and were friends before Eli and the gang were, but I feel such strong pulls from both of them. It was only when Elise came to the city that they became the best friends they are today. With the similarities between the Blossom and Buttercup, Bubbles is a breath of fresh air. A bright light shining on a field of flowers, keeping them strong, showing different perspectives and bringing some much needed niceness and humility to the table. Elise will always have two loving, supporting witch families to fall back on, the Carringtons and Tallises welcome her.

Corrina & the Vales. Close from a young age, exploring the frey and subways together, casting spells and shifting into bears—- these supernatural clusterfucks have it covered. Sheamus, the newest edition to the Vales (god bless an Autumn), is what I would call the perfect big brother, and I can see Corrina envying the Vales for their relationship with their eldest brother, wishing she could let go of her superstitions to go back to how she used to view things, *cough cough hudson*. Addison, fav vale of resident bratty Tallis, they have a very nice relationship. Maybe they can bond over Noah fucking them up ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ or maybe just more over ice cream. She’s seen her in diapers, Addison was a mess after Halloween and Devon’s death and the bitch was there to see her then, too. We are a #teamAddison fanbase over here, or I’d like to say Corrina is, but family is important to her so I really need to explore that with her and figure out where she stands on that— #teamHudson can choke. Levi is like,, idk she had a crush on him when she was younger but she’s comfortable enough around him to this day that she can almost forget about that. Threatens to kill him on the daily when he brings it up, their dynamic has me over the moon. Where a stranger with his personality would undoubtedly annoy her, she finds him charming and happens to see him as good company. And last but not least, Rosalie. The youngest Vale has a special spot in Corrina’s heart, a spot reserved for the ‘you-annoy-me-but-i-would-also-kill-for-you’ type people in her life. One day she loves her, the next she can’t stay far enough away from her. But they’re the same age and are family friends, I’d like to think they’d do anything for each other given the right circumstances.

As for characters from past rps it’s literally all wren who am i kidding,, here I go. Once again, BRACE.

Wren & Savannah, let’s talk about wREN AND SAVANNAH. Cousins turned siblings when we moved rps, but I could argue the cousin dynamic was better, don’t hate me. I used Ansel why? Idk, but it was a good choice, and Savannah was his reason for doing everything idc. She cared for him like a cousin, sister, and mother all in one— from when he had not-so-great parents to when they were siblings and had the BEST parents in all the land. Savannah Fontaine was a fucking rock, she never let up, never let anyone see her at her worst, never said anything she didn’t want to and she was so amazing. I love this bitch I could talk for hours and I will. Their dynamic was like,, well, Wren as the youngest was very goofy, he had his own way of thinking and was basically in his own little world. But Sav somehow brought him out of that and made him look at the bigger picture, asked impossible things of him (take over the coven why don’t you) and didn’t treat him like a stupid kid whereas so many others did. The overwhelming pain and love we felt when we played them was special, because I’ve never rped siblings that impacted me or my character so much, as weird as that sounds. Much love, xoxo your favorite brother

Bonnie & Wren are the best brotp I’ve ever played out to this day. Kori and I have a knack for playing best friend duos (enter Junny), but Wronnie was a special one. People shipped them which was.. weird, but Bonnie was a fucking mess and idk why they were friends other than we just made them friends. It developed into something so fucking amazingly beautiful that it killed me. I still read their threads whenever I think about them and envision so many things we could do with them now. Having a past like her’s wasn’t something that always pushed them closer but separated them at times. A hunter and a witch, weird unlikely friends I’d say, but would have done anything for each other. They were there for each other through parental struggles, advice about ship shit, supernatural problems, and just about anything you can think of. I wanna thank this bitch for playing the best best friend I’ve ever had in or out of rp, my life is sad.

Jonah & Wren, Benji & Wren. banjo bonjo, bingo bong the best times of my fucking life. Here I am praising Autumn again, my fucking queen, #1 bitch back off. Ok. I’m gonna put Jonah in a trash can. Benji is a friend with stilts. National egg day. Rp crack at its finest, I can’t make this shit up. Ted Cruz is an icon— these are just inside jokes sorry.

Wrenny (Wren & Lenny) were uh............ they had issues like, she was bad juju magic he was light shit and he hated that she did it. A good brotp until he went searching through her mind and she sent him flying fifteen feet backwards, then they were a notp. Like severely, Wren could probably kill her bc he hates the bitch. What reason, you ask? idk. Can we talk about Wriana (Wren & Diana) in the same paragraph,, I’m gonna do it. They’re both played by Marty anyway what do I care. I literally never have ships and when you ship with marty it’s an experience. Like I said: rainbow ringlets, mind blown, I am nothing. Mozzarella fucking fiends, they’re in love, virgin prince and princess.

Vince & Ivan and I’m mentioning this bc when do I play siblings with Martha. Rat kings, kings of not bathing, kings of vampiric murder, kings of hating original vampires. Uh idk I really liked that they were from Bulgaria or some shit, google translate is my friend tbh, their whole predicament was a lot. Surprise bitch, I bet you thought you’d seen the last of me, sike. Vince couldn’t control him, it was a lot, Ivan hated him, but also like his only living relative so whatever we’re brothers let’s go have some fun. U feel.

honorable mentions bc I’m too fucking dead to write anymore: tatum & wren, tatum & danny, shelby my bitch, ethan, TATE, caity cait, every sibling I’ve ever played to arianna. the delacroixs are thriving