#brckentales

[rphunter]

✨✨ hey there! 18+ writers only please. i'm looking for someone who'd be willing to write canon female characters! mainly, i'm looking for someone to write / plot or headcanon around some canon characters with, with some of my favorites specified below.

i’ve got more than a few characters i’d looove to write opposite, of course —— these are just a few:

dc

talia al ghul, donna troy, cheshire / jade nguyen, artemis crock (young justice), black canary, zatanna, yara flor, lois lane, huntress / helena bertinelli, carol ferris, jessica cruz, selina kyle, wonder woman, ravager / rose wilson, starfire / koriand’r, lilith clay, dawn granger (titans tv), mera, punchline, poison ivy, hawkgirl, lady shiva, supergirl, arrowverse girls (sara lance, laurel lance, thea queen, iris west, dinah drake, mia smoak), etc.

marvel

elektra, emma frost, jean grey, psylocke, rogue, susan storm, kate bishop, felicia hardy, wanda maximoff, carol danvers, mary jane watson, gwen stacy, hope van dyne, claire temple, agatha harkness, gamora, etc

a song of ice and fire (game of thrones / house of the dragon)

cersei lannister, daenerys targaryen, margaery tyrell, melisandre, alicent hightower, rhaenyra targaryen, alys rivers

star wars

rey or leia

video games

tifa, aerith, or jessie (final fantasy 7) / ellie williams (the last of us, part 2)

disney

jasmine, colette (ratatouille), cinderella, helen parr, tinker bell, kim posible or shego, elsa, alex russo, teddy duncan

other

starlight (the boys) / betty cooper (riverdale)

these are just a few of the characters i’m looking for tbh, or the main ones at least. there’s quite a lot that i’d love, tbh.

as for who i'd play, i'm fine with most anyone, be it canons or crossovers or whatever. it depends on the pairing or plot, we can talk about it!

i'm fine with most themes and plots, and definitely most pairings. no real limits!

if any of this interests, like this and i‘ll message you! i mainly write through discord.

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[psyknife]

@brckentales​

“Did you burn yourself?” Kwannon grabs Cyclops by the wrist and examines his hand. She’d been trying to show him how to make a simple bowl of ramen from scratch, but slippery fingers had caused some of the broth to spill. “Jean isn’t going to kill me for this, is she?”

[wishmcker]

∘ ◦ 🌙 — starter for @brckentales / kaldur'ahm

Artemis hates the ocean. Her friends would say that her fear of drowning has developed into something irrational, but when someone has nearly suffocated underwater as many times as she has, she would certainly understand. There aren't many windows aboard the Manta sub either, and the ones that they could see out of only showed endless blue and green and the deep depths. She barely recognises anything.

Her own reflection feels foreign to her nowadays.

It has been months since she's seen her mother, Brucely, her friends. She wants to rip of that stupid necklace, and has to will herself not to. For the mission.

So she does what she can do—seek out the one person who understands.

As Tigress, her demeanour is nothing but professional, sour even. She holds her head higher and stalks forward, lips pursed and eyes constantly set in a harsh glare as though constantly hunting. She feels like she is in a way: always seeking what she can't have until she is able to breathe freely again. She isn't casual nor is one to socialise much with her temporary colleagues outside of Kaldur when she needs to.

She finds him outside of his quarters in his full armour, looking as stressed as she is. She knows the look well—the crease in his forehead, how forlorn his eyes seem.

❝ Kaldur'ahm, ❞ she greets, standing tall with her hands behind her back. She nods at him, completely formal, in case someone is watching them. All he has to do is look at her in return to know that she is probably feeling just as anxious as he.

❝ I have made sure that the training room is clear for sparring as you requested, ❞ she easily lies. It is, but he hadn't asked her to check. But she needs to hit something.

[flawedxshatteredxsouls]

@brckentales

The marketplace was filled with activity but Anakin's focus sharpened on one person he had seen in the crowd. Her voice was firm and commanding — almost like his own, especially when he had lead missions during The Clone Wars. Something about the woman tugged at him but he couldn't place his finger on it. Whatever it was, the force was strong around this one, stronger than Anakin had felt in a long time.

Anakin drew his hood further over his head to hide the face of someone who had once been a hero and then something far more terrifying. The things he had done pained him and he knew he would never forgive himself. He knew it was dangerous to keep watching the woman, even from a distance but he couldn’t pull his gaze away. She looked so familiar, yet he was certain he had never seen her before.

Her face reminded him of someone he had lost awhile ago — a pain that still consumed and haunted his every thought. Anakin swallowed hard as she turned her head, revealing features that brought Padme's memory rushing back. But it wasn’t just her appearance; it was something deeper, a presence that felt like a ripple in the Force.

Anakin wanted to disappear and continue running from a galaxy that believed him dead, but something stopped him. He was drawn in, that strange and painful sense of familiarity pulling at him, yet Anakin still refused to say anything. The weight of his past pressed heavily on his chest but the presence of the woman before him ignited hope he hadn’t dared to entertain since Mustafar.