#bellaverse

[arthur-lesters-spinal-cord]

Weak as I am

[caitified]

Bella askin' cait about her black eye and kissing it to make her feel better during cuddle time in yall bed 😂

BLACK EYE

CAITLIN CLARK X READER

notes: this is too cute, more bella as always pls! i haven’t updated my masterlist in so long, im sorry!!!! warnings: black eye

caitlin came home late, as usual after a game, but this time, she looked a little worse for wear. you barely had time to greet her before noticing the deepening bruise around her eye.

“oh my god, babe,” you gasped, stepping closer to examine it. “what happened?”

she shrugged, dropping her bag. “just basketball, babe,” she said nonchalantly, even as she winced slightly at the movement. “took an elbow, no big deal.”

you rolled your eyes at her usual tough act. “cait, you look like you just got into a bar fight.”

before she could respond, a tiny voice cut through the room. “mommy!”

bella, with her chubby cheeks still flushed from sleep, came toddling into the room in her footie pajamas. her wild curls bounced as she ran straight for caitlin, her tiny arms reaching up.

“hey, baby,” caitlin cooed, scooping her up with ease despite her sore body.

but bella, ever observant, immediately fixated on her injury. her big eyes widened, and she pointed a tiny finger at caitlin’s face. “mommy, what is that?”

caitlin chuckled, adjusting bella on her hip. “it’s just a little boo-boo, baby. mommy got hit at work.”

bella blinked, processing, then gasped dramatically, covering her mouth with her little hands. “who did that to you?”

you snorted, crossing your arms. “yeah, cait, tell her who did that to you.”

caitlin shot you a playful glare before turning back to bella. “someone on the other team, but it’s okay. it doesn’t hurt too bad.”

bella, suddenly finding the whole thing hilarious, burst into giggles, her chubby cheeks squishing up as she laughed. “mommy, you look silly!”

caitlin gasped, feigning offense. “i do not look silly!”

bella, still giggling, poked the bruise gently. “yes, you do!”

caitlin groaned, pulling bella in for a cuddle. “my own daughter is laughing at my pain,” she mumbled dramatically.

bella giggled even more before suddenly leaning in and pressing a sloppy kiss right to caitlin’s bruised eye. “all better!”

your heart melted at the sight. caitlin, clearly just as affected, let out a soft sigh, hugging bella tighter. “thank you, baby,” she murmured, pressing a kiss to her curls. “you’re the best doctor ever.”

bella nodded proudly. “yes, I know.”

you shook your head, grinning as you leaned against the doorframe, watching the two of them snuggle up together on the couch. “i’m glad you’re okay, cait,” you said softly.

she glanced up at you, smiling, her bruised eye barely dimming the warmth in her expression. “with my girls taking care of me? i always will be.”

[janezebu]

Do you guys have any voice claims for Faroeverse/Bellaverse?

[sarah-cummings-puncture-wounds]

bellaverse but scratch is her john

[snake-spire]

A little sketch dump from last night of my sillies

I need more love for Lilith, I can’t be the only one who loves her potential and her deadbeat dad (we all know Kayne was a shit father. She and Bella have so much in common)

Jane/John and Bella, I miss you dearly (created and drew the au in the first place)

And Dollins. I should draw more of them.

[a-mossy-amethyst]

I have multiple malevolent wips to work on... but oh... Bella!verse how you call to me.....

[croh3]

i hate that i still haven't finished any bellaverse art but have these sketches

[arthur-lesters-spinal-cord]

Bella and Noel from my Bellaverse au based off of that one Layendecker painting.

The au

[caitified]

OKAY HEAR ME OUT FOR BELLA IDEAAA

this isn’t very well thought out but imagine caitlin has to travel internationally with the team and for some reason you have to stay back at home with bella. she’s obviously devastated even though it’s only for a couple weeks and just complains all the time about it

but then like imagine picking cait up from the airport and bella seeing her again ☹️💔💔 she’d be so excited

bonus if we have some like cute caitlin fluff/semi suggestive when we get back home 🙏 that’s all

ABSENCE

CAITLIN CLARK X READER

notes: i love this! so cute! more bella requests as always please! warnings:none

the moment caitlin told you she had to travel internationally for a couple of weeks, you knew it was going to be a struggle. not for you—you could handle a couple of weeks without your wife, even if it wasn’t ideal—but for bella?

it was practically the end of the world.

“mommy, no!” she had clung to caitlin’s leg at the airport, little fingers digging into the fabric of her sweatpants like her grip alone could make her stay. “no go! don’t want you go!”

caitlin’s heart shattered right then and there. she crouched down, pressing her hands to either side of your daughter’s pouty little face. “baby, i have to,” she said, voice full of guilt. “but it’s just for a little bit, okay? and then i’ll come right back to you and mama.”

bella wasn’t convinced. her bottom lip trembled, and she turned into your legs, small arms wrapping around them instead.

you sighed, smoothing a hand over her curls. “baby, mommy has to work. but she’s gonna call us every day, right, cait?”

caitlin nodded aggressively. “every day. as many times as you want.”

but still, when she finally walked toward security, bella had wailed. loud, choked sobs that had everyone looking.

you spent two weeks listening to your daughter complain about it.

every morning, the same question. “where’s mommy?”

every night, after a facetime call, the same grumpy “don’t want phone mommy, want real mommy.”

every time something even remotely upsetting happened—her blocks wouldn’t stack right, her snack wasn’t cut the way she wanted, her sock was slightly twisted—she’d whimper, “mommy would fix it.”

(you loved your wife. you really did. but if you had to hear one more time about how caitlin would have totally let bella have cookies before dinner, you were going to lose it.)

but then—finally—caitlin was coming home.

you and bella waited near baggage claim, her tiny hand gripping yours as she bounced excitedly.

then, there she was.

messy ponytail. fever hoodie. duffel bag slung over her shoulder.

bella screamed.

“MOMMY!”

and then she took off.

you barely had time to process before she was running toward caitlin, little legs pumping with everything she had.

caitlin barely managed to drop her bag before she was crouching down, catching bella mid-air as she launched herself into her arms.

“baby!” caitlin grunted, but the biggest smile spread across her face. she wrapped bella up, squeezing her tight, lifting her off the ground. “oh my gosh, i missed you so much.”

bella’s tiny hands gripped her hoodie, face burrowing into her neck. “mommy, no leave again.”

caitlin pressed kiss after kiss into her curls. “never, baby. never again.”

you stood back, heart melting.

then caitlin’s eyes met yours.

the exhaustion was there, but so was so much love.

you grinned. “hey, stranger.”

she shook her head, still swaying with bella in her arms. “get over here.”

you stepped forward, letting her steal a quick, lingering kiss before she pressed her forehead against yours.

“missed you,” she murmured.

bella, still wrapped around her, huffed. “mommy, me first.”

caitlin laughed, pulling back. “okay, okay! you first.”

—

getting bella to sleep that night was a whole other battle.

she wanted caitlin to do everything.

bath? mommy. pajamas? mommy. bedtime story? mommy, but also, three of them.

when she finally drifted off, clinging to caitlin’s hand, you two snuck out of the room like criminals.

the second the door clicked shut, caitlin sighed dramatically, pressing her forehead to your shoulder.

“i feel like i just played a full four quarters.”

you laughed, looping your arms around her waist. “oh, yeah? how’s your endurance, clark?”

her hands slid to your hips, fingers digging in just slightly. “you tell me,” she murmured, lips brushing your jaw.

your stomach flipped.

you pulled back just enough to look at her, raising an eyebrow. “oh? you’re flirting?”

she smirked, finally pressing a proper kiss to your lips. “i missed my wife,” she murmured against them.

your fingers tangled in her hoodie, pulling her even closer.

“prove it.”

thanks for reading!!!! requests are open.

[miscreantahead]

Just found out I lost my Horbrooke x Gloon fanfiction (silly af thing i did as a joke but im still mourning) along with the bellaverse and Butcher study fics I lost 3 weeks ago. MOURNING. So much mourning.

[sarah-cummings-puncture-wounds]

y’all TRUST i will do my part for the bellaverse, faroeverse, and women of malevolent, I promise 🤚🏽

[snake-spire]

Alright, I’ve now finished a page in my sketchbook with Lilly! Specifically that for Bella!Verse and she’s already become my new favorite character.

So to explain some things: She transfers from Harper’s Hills to the soup kitchen/homeless shelter that Oscar is the head of where she meets Bella again after the months she went missing after her coma. I have a short comic about their reunion that I’m itching to draw, but I have so many ideas already.

Oscar is technically still around but Bella doesn’t meet him until what would be the end of season 4 in this au. He and Lilly have a very sweet relationship with each other: Lilly is aware of Oscar’s drinking problems and does her best to take care of him after and Oscar is like a mentor figure to her.

And of course, Jane/John is very happy to see Lilly again, but his opinions of the nurse sours because of her jealousy.

Lilly goes to the worm house with Bella and gets attacked like Oscar, this time, the worms go to her leg and it’s cut from the knee.

(Poorly drawn worm in her leg below +the aftermath)

The only time Bella meets Oscar would be just outside of Marie’s house when he delivers Lilly’s letter to her.

[toocoolfordamnation]

.they should let me make edits of podcast characters who dont even have speaking parts theyre just mentioned. and edits of things that happened to them in an au that only exists in my head

[arthur-lesters-left-arm]

so arthur dies in childbirth

change my mind: bella and arthur lester were in an accidental lavender marriage

[grayscale-sparks]

okay so @lordofthesoups said nyarlathotep cultist Arthur once and I’m taking it and running.

(Yapping under the cut, also yapping about drug abuse and alcohol)

SO.

Kayne’s bored. He’s passing through universes, he’s killing all versions of himself, he’s dissecting different Arthur’s left and right like the guy’s a frog. But he’s bored as hell.

so why not fuck up a timeline? Why not shadow Arthur’s footsteps his whole life, get to him before Parker does. Kayne’s his savior, thank you, now get on your knees.

Arthur never recovers the way he does with Parker, and Kayne has no intention of letting him. He leads Arthur to a cult in his name, whispering pretty words in his ear. Salvation doesn’t work, but the opportunity to forget sure does.

Arthur’s a drunk. And hey, drugs were rampant in the dirty corners of the city, and they made Arthur quiet.

Kayne is his god now, and he’s feeling a little less bored. This Arthur ate from his palm now, worshipped his name, and things were looking up for Kayne.

now this all stemmed from an idea where Arthur is on his knees weakly calling out for Kayne, intoxicated out of his fucking mind, and Kayne ignores him until he breaks

however if we’re asking for proper plot, there could be the Parker comes in guns blazing etc etc. OR we can move to good old New York and the police bust the area (cue Detective Noel)

and we can have like a Noel/Oscar/Arthur situation trying to reverse all the damage Kayne had done to him

don’t- don’t ask what happened to John in this universe I don’t know

we can keep Soup’s bellaverse route but that’s their thing and I’m not gonna fuck with their perfect au (promise promise)

[drowningparty]

Anyway. Bellaverse Sketches Be Upon You