#beatrice | 001

[xgeorgetteollivanderx]

The brunette was nosy. Georgette wished she had never opened her mouth. She should have known she wasn’t alone. Stupid Georgette. To think she would have time to herself to decide what she was going to do was an impossible task. She wanted to go home but something was telling her to stay, even if she spent the entire party outside chain smoking. She didn't know what it was. Georgette was not the socializing type. Not at all. So what the hell was she doing? And here was this witch trying to figure it out for her. Who did she think she was?

Georgette didn't know who this person was. She was uncomfortable -- more so than usual. She shifted, working to get away from the other woman, crossing her legs and arms. Closing herself off as much as possible, looking the other direction while smoking her cigarette.

"Try both," she finally said reluctantly.

A moment of air needed in between all the celebrating, all the chatter and the noise. Beatrice didn't mind either but at certain points even someone as accepting of the chaos was bound to demand a breather. It was only meant to be for a moment, something short to let some oxygen replace whatever the crowd had turned the air inside the Three Broomsticks into.

A voice cut into the silence. What had been assumed to be a moment alone turned into the witch being faced with a yet unfamiliar face. "Not one for crowds, I take it?"

The blonde let out a sigh as she sat down next to the other, not even thinking about asking in the spur of the moment. "That, or not very familiar with a group of people you've somehow landed yourself in between." The former Gryffindor turned toward the other. "So, which is it?" - @xgeorgetteollivanderx

[mxvick]

                                    𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 .

for beatrice ( @dvrkbody ) , at a toca do lobo.

            *　  /　　maverick não classificaria o trabalho que fazia como fácil. precisava de uma boa atenção aos detalhes, boa memória, organização e muita coordenação motora. mas conseguia se distrair entre uma pedido e outro indo até o bar conversar com beatrice. daquela vez, tinha ido até lá dividir as batatas fritas que conseguiu beliscar na cozinha do restaurante. se fosse pego ali, podia dizer que estava esperando por um pedido.

" olha aquele figura bem ali. " apontou para um cliente em uma das mesas mais afastadas. apesar de popular, a toca do lobo não era um restaurante dos mais refinados. ver alguém tão bem vestido por ali enchia o lobisomem de esperanças. " ele tem cara que vai dar uma gorjeta das boas. o que acha? "

[can-of-pringles]

How would things turn out if Carina raised Eleven instead of Henry? Like a role reverse sort of thing, maybe Henry snapped and attacked Brenner and the other kids, and Carina took El away and tried to raise her herself instead?

Hm... interesting question.

I think Carina's motivation at first would be to save at least one of the kids because it's what Brenner would've wanted from her pov and it happens to be Eleven.

I think they'd have a harder time adjusting to the outside world at first. One reason being that she ended up at the lab at a younger age than Henry which means she doesn't have as much experience in regular life.

I think she'd also struggle for reasons out of her control but would take too long to explain. I'm sure being a single mom in the 80s wasn't easy (Joyce might be considered a success story among that idk enough about those experiences)

Originally I feel like her goal would've been to teach El revenge so they can go after Henry but realizes that there's more that's important. She wants El to live life that she [Carina] never got to.

After getting stuff established for a while Carina would make it a personal goal to be reunited with old family members. She does find them eventually and learns that they all thought she probably perished with her parents, but they're overjoyed that she's alive and that she rescued a kid from a dangerous situation.

Now that she has some of her family back they help her and El live a more comfortable life. They both try to put the lab and everything behind them.

Though if Henry succeeded... or is out there trying to be bad, they might have to fight him.

Sorry this is longer than I thought it would be.

[onebigerror]

@cannib4l asked: "Oh, I knew you could do it! I'm so proud of you!" (Beatrice to Cookie) // still accepting this meme

cookie would allow nothing to kill her good mood. not even the call from her mother insisting that she gave up this pipe dream and come home to wait for her husband to return. she hung up the phone and turned to see beatrice smiling at her. she gave her a playful wink. it was no secret that the two women were into each other no matter how secretive they thought they were keeping it. plenty of girls on the team were having a little fun on the side while they were free of husbands, boyfriends or the obligation to pursue a future with a man when this all ended.

"i could say the same about you, sweet stuff." she put on her best smile to not let on that something had upset her. "we couldn't have won it without you. i'm only part of a team." she'd pitched a perfect game but cookie wasn't the type that took all the credit. the blue sox were a team and they should all share that victory. "so how should we celebrate?" some of the others were going out for drinks and to mingle with the girls on other teams, cookie wasn't sure if she was going to join them. "so i heard about this bar...a real hush hush kind of thing" she leaned in to speak in a hushed voice. "just for us girls." hopefully beatrice knew what she needed without her having to get too specific when the house mother had ears like a hawk. the old bat heard everything. "should we check it out?"

[emberapatow]

with: @beatrice-murray where: outside where the new farm animals will be

There could be a bunch of things Ember could list as why she ended up building fences even though she really wasn't the fence building type. She was learning pretty quick and not making too many mistakes, so hey, one more thing she could do in the future if forced, but still, it wasn't really the reason, no.

The main reason was simple: cows. There were cows coming.

She couldn't even tell whom she heard it from, that Cass and two other people she hasn't met yet were hearding in animals that could and would be used around the settlement and would be great for their food supplies. And just-- cows! Milk! Fresh milk! Ember was excited.

She kept looking over her shoulder as she worked and the moment she saw the animals coming, she dropped everything she was working with and hopped over to the first person she could see - who was a redhead woman. "Hi. Hello, do you guys need any help? Because I am happy to, with anything. Wow, they just-- they look beautiful."

[spellbcok]

@mcrcki asked:♜ — [beatrice] and [do dohee] play board games by candlelight

dohee held her bottom lip between her teeth in concentration. just a little more… one little pull. with extreme care, she pulled the wooden block from the bottom of the fragile jenga tower and gently placed it on top of the tower. “yes!” she exclaimed slightly above a whisper, as if the volume of her voice would make it tumble over. her smile faltered for a second as she realized she'd slipped out her ice princess facade. sitting straighter, she feigned disinterest and pointed at the blocks. “it's your turn."

[maryjanewatsonparkers]

Gasping when Sol showed her the pink box, Beatrice immediately took the box from her hand and started to examine it. She wasn't sure how she was going to survive when she ran out of pain meds for her period. The blonde relied on it like it was her cocaine or something. "I can't believe your apartment building was mostly not ransacked," she admitted, amazed that the building was in fairly decent condition. Was it because the building was so high up and there was no electricity so no one would want to waste their energy climbing all those stairs? Either way, it was very confusing. Grabbing the rest of the things that was in the bathroom, Beatrice headed back to the living room where she put everything they were going to take into aa duffel bag. Then Sol called out for her and Beatrice called back. "No, there's nothing really worth grabbing," she explained, but to be honest, Beatrice was a little too tired looking. "Are we done?" she asked, kicking the couch a little. "I'm a little bored. There's nothing here," she muttered, petting the dog carrier that held Gucci. Moving to the couch, she at down and grabbed the magazine that was on the coffee table. The blonde made a face when she saw it was one of those annoying vegan magazines. "God, these people are boring."

Sol was surprised with how fast Beatrice had rushed over to the bathroom at the mention of her having found medicine. She stood up straight after stuffing some of the stuff in her bag and looked over at the blonde standing by the door. She hadn’t expected for her friend to just suddenly appear before her. It made Sol chuckle a little. She opened the medicine cabinet again and searched through it more carefully before she saw a pink box hidden underneath. “You’re in luck,” she said, reaching for it and pick it up to show Bea. “Don’t know how much is left in there, but it’s gotta be something. These people don’t seem the type to leave anything empty laying around.” Sol tossed the medicine towards the blonde before closing the cabinet and putting her bag back over her shoulders. She walked out of the bathroom and began to make her way towards the living room. Since her friend had already checked the kitchen, Sol intended to look at the other rooms to see if there was anything else that could be useful. They may be going to a safe house, but after all this, Sol learned that it was better to be overly prepared than not prepared at all. Anything cold happen. Nothing could be ruled out. “Of course we would find the one apartment with the health nuts,” she commented. She’d been eating out of cans for so long now, she wished she’d been able to find some junk food. Going into the main bedroom, Sol began to open everything she could. She had found some useful things like batteries and a couple lighters, but nothing else monumental like the medicine and first aid kit. She walked back to where Bea was and tilted her head as she looked at her. “Find anything good?”

[tenderstars]

@toxiclittlethoughts​ | beatrice ‘billie’ + tyler + chelsy 

“—Tyler, you should just date both of us.” It was suppose to come out as a joke as she talked with Chelsy about how they rarely hung out now, but instead she peered over to capture her boyfriend’s reaction. “Easy solution, right?” she said in amusement as she looked over to capture Chelsy’s reaction to her ‘teasing’. 

It had taken two cancellations and so much last minute planning, but the group had finally made it out to her family’s vacation home after weeks of attempting to get together. Originally, it was suppose to be the couple’s first vacation, but she couldn’t blow off her best friend again. After convincing Tyler and Chelsy, she was glad they had gone through with it. The weekend had been amazing so far. Billie missed being able to shit-talk and joke about everything going on with her life with Chelsy and slipping into bed with Tyler to watch their current tv series. It was the best of both world’s. 

Pouring herself another glass of wine, there was a tiny grin on her face. “More wine?” she asked the other two as she held the bottle in her hand. 

[can-of-pringles]

It's actually kinda funny how right now in Similarities, Henry and El are just happy living free and figuring out their new lives and have no clue that Beatrice is just absolutely seething right now villain arc making a revenge plan

Henry and El: 😁💐💖💜🌞

Beatrice: 👹👹👺😡😡

[simplykorra]

Why do you insist on killing me with slow burn??? I mean it's SO GOOD like hdjfhasdkfhshakgfh but also I'M LITERALLY DYING OVER HERE. I hate and love it at the same time. I swear I'm losing my mind over this fic. I try to pace myself and hold off on reading the new chapters right when they come out but I'm so weak for this story that every time I see that you posted an update I gobble it up in .001 seconds. And that little moment of Ava confiding in Beatrice UGH MY HEART!! Like what the actual fuck??? Who told you that was okay to write. And hot damn Beatrice letting her mind drift while looking at Ava... at this point I'll consider myself lucky if I survive long enough to read the final chapter but I suppose it wouldn't matter either way cause as much as this story kills me, it also gives me life! Thank you.

jkflajf;ksajf;kas you're so kind! and also just know that the only person the slow burn is harder on than the readers is the writer - but i can promise that i am almost finished with the writing side of the fic, meaning that updates will continue to come out every other day like before so the waits shouldn't be too long

[tenderstars]

"Oh, you have no idea," she whistled softly, already having a few ideas tucked away just in case the day ever came. A playful smile played on her features as she nudged his shoulder, "Victor," she cooed sweetly. "now you're just begging me to act a fool," she teased. B's eyes scanned him faster than she could stop herself as she nodded, "Alright, your Highness, what are we doing for the night then? Despite the costume, I guess that makes me your jester."

"I'M SURE YOU'D HAVE A field day when that happens." Victor snickered. "Don't worry. I don't hate. It'll take a lot for me to hate especially you." He couldn't ever imagine that happening. "Well, you know what they say. You can pull off anything with confidence. And yes, this costume is meant for me. It definitely has me feeling myself."

[monnstrous]

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[fcrox]

who: @rsrevan where: the white wyvern when: late evening/early night thread counter: 001

Few nights were spent walking down the path of Knockturn Alley. Even fewer within the White Wyvern. Beatrice lacked not in access to taverns and pubs. Not with her sister practically owning the Three Broomsticks as well as her being on good terms with Tom from the Leaky Cauldron. No, it was darker nights that called for the so-called walk of shame toward the tavern usually frequented by the darkest of characters. The Gryffindor did not fit in, not for the most part, but it was the best place one could go if one simply needed to forget; to get distracted from the daily shenanigans that life had a habit of throwing one’s way. Funny enough it was also the one place where, in her experience, the least talk of the war raging on in the world could be heard. It seemed almost too perfect to be true and yet its very existence was proof of just that. There was a place equivalent to the forgetfulness draught found in certain potioneer’s shops.

Beatrice found herself a cozy spot by the bar, if one did dare call it that in a place like the White Wyvern. No time was wasted as she ordered whatever strongest drink the bartender had to offer. Her mind was racing with thoughts of the previous night, the early morning hours filled with regret. There was too much she needed to forget; the leave behind, to be buried underneath layers upon layers of potentially bad decisions. Bea was no saint. Had never claimed to be but this had hit her harder than she cared to admit. Eventually she’d find someone to confide in but until then she’d rather avoid the whole thing all together.

It wasn’t until the drink was finally placed in front of her that the brunette allowed her eyes to roam, to scan the crowd she’d landed herself in middle of. Not that it mattered. The choice was made, and no regrets were felt. Well, not about the choice of drink or establishment either way. Finally, her eyes landed on a face that was familiar. More than familiar truthfully. “Evan, hey. I didn’t see you there.” Somehow, she’d managed to overlook the one in question entirely.

[tysonchapmans]

"I forgot about the swings. I love those. Someone's always crying their eyes out thinking they're going to get missile launched from them." That spoke to the evil little part of him that relished in the stress of others.

"I like that crazy cage one that uses gravity to throw you against the wall. Makes people's faces look all funny. There's usually some serious cases of Bambi legs after that too."

“Just one?! Impossible. Ferris wheel, tied with the swings, but bumper cars if you’re with friends. What’s your answer Mr. Only Pick One?”

[mothvein]

MOTHVEIN :    a  selective,    mutuals  only  multi-muse  blog  featuring  original  characters  whose  paths  cross  far  more  often  than  they  realize.    21+  due  to  written/discussed  adult  themes  and  topics.    written  by  sam,    she/her,    23  y/o.    also  find  me  at:    trainedmutt.    temporary  guidelines  and  muse  list  can  be  found  under  the  cut!

GUIDELINES.

basic  rpc  etiquette.    please  don’t  hound  me  for  replies,    make  assumptions  about  my  muses,    swipe  headcanons  or  graphics,    the  usual  stuff.

MUSE  LIST.

001.  jules  walsh    -    fandomless  oc. he/him,    26  years,    bisexual. a  simple  midwestern  guy  whose  interests  include  guitar,    psychedelics,    bad  movies,    and  rock  music.    lead  guitarist  of  the  rapidly  growing  psych-rock  band,    twin  throne.    he  never  wants  to  do  anything  except  play  music  and  go  for  drives  in  his  van.    mega  only  child  syndrome.

002.  alfie  reed    -    fandomless  oc. he/him,    27  years,    unlabeled. free  spirit,    musical  prodigy,    and  jules’  creative  partner/co-frontman,    alfie  writes  most  of  the  lyrics  and  concepts  for  twin  throne.    he’s  a  self-proclaimed  oddball  who  cares  very  little  about  what  people  think  of  him.  alfie  comes  from  a  massive  music-centered  family,    so  he  knows  how  to  navigate  chaos,    a  useful  skill  for  dealing  with  his  bandmates.

003.  evelyn  foster    -    fandomless  oc. she/her,    25  years,    bisexual. an  eccentric  london-raised  coffee  shop  owner  who  drinks  espresso  like  it’s  water  to  keep  her  energized  throughout  her  jam-packed  days.    she  lives  in  comfy  jumpers  and  insists  on  decorating  the  shop  for  every  holiday.    when  she’s  not  prepping  the  day’s  worth  of  pastries  or  burning  her  hand  on  coffee  pots,    she  can  be  found  down  the  road,    taking  care  of  the  shop’s  lovably  cranky  elderly  ex-owner.

004.  katherine  campbell    -    fandomless  oc. she/her,    34  years,    bisexual. a  cutthroat  manager  who  spends  her  time  trying  to  wrangle  her  most  lucrative  client,    gabe  abbott.  kat  will  do  anything  it  takes  to  secure  her  place  in  the  male-dominated  music  industry,    even  despite  the  constant  whispers  that  she’s  riding  her  influential  father’s  coattails.    it  was  kat’s  savvy  marketing  ideas  and  intuitive  gig-booking  skills  that  shot  gabe  into  stardom.    eventually  goes  on  to  sign  a  then  self-managed  twin  throne.

005.  mikey  abbott    -    fandomless  oc. he/him,    26  years,    gay. an  elementary  school  art  teacher  in  the  rural  south  who  lives  a  quiet,    peaceful  life.    hates  getting  asked  about  his  famous  brother  and  does  his  best  not  to  bring  him  up.    mikey  is  sweet  and  docile  but  is  careful  not  to  let  people  tread  on  him.    insanely  good  judge  of  character  and  resident  wine  mom.

006.  beatrice  ‘bea’  turner    -    fandomless  oc. she/her,    22  years,    lesbian. film  fanatic  and part-time dvd rental shop employee...  and  doesn’t  really  do  much  else.    bea  is  passionate  about  practical  effects  and  set  design.    basically  lives  at  the  movie  theatre,    has  seen  every  new  release,    and  will  prove  it  by  talking  your  ear  off  about  them.    would  love  to  work  within  the  industry  but  doesn’t  really  have  the  drive.