#carol x hayes

[fumikomiyasaki]

Before I am going on Vacation guess I feed myself for once again with some ships.... also before you ask me about the last character he is one.... I still am working on but having uploaded yet. He is cursed and so... its harder to deal with him is all I will say.

Carol x Hayes @yuuniee

Carol x Keisuke @sakuramidnight15

Carol x Sterling @twsted-princess

Carol x Cactus

[incorrectcomicbookquotes]

Impulse: I need money to buy Carol a birthday gift... (sees an add for a "Romance Hotline" operator)

Hours later

Impulse: (on the phone) Oh, baby. Oh, baby. Oh, baby.

Secret: (the one calling) Bart...?

Impulse: Greta...?

Impulse & Secret: (hang up)

[callsign-dexter]

First Huge Fight Pt 2

Summary: Jake and Y/N have their first big fight. Hurtful things are said and regretted. Can they make up before it is too late? Or will the Seresin-Bradshaw household be turned upside down?

Pairings: Bradley Bradshaw x Jake Seresin, Bradley Bradshaw x Daughter!Reader, Jake Seresin x Daughter!Reader

Warnings: angst, bruising, blood, car crash, inaccurate medical talk, swearing, hospitals

Masterlist

Our Little Girl

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

She comes to when she hears someone opening the door but doesn't pay attention to it. Her eyes are barely open. The storm had stopped but everything was still wet.

"Hey, Sweetie. I'm Rachel. Can you tell me your name?" Y/N heard and tried to turn her head "No honey don't turn your head." Rachel said while keeping her neck straight.

"Y/N." She replied though her words were slurring and another stream of tears started falling. "Want my dads." She said as her eyes started to feel heavy.

"No, don't close your eyes." Rachel said but the girl didn't answer. She got her phone out and started dialing 9-1-1.

"9-1-1 what's your emergency?"

"Hi, yes my name is Dr. Rachel Hayes, head doctor at Miramar Navy Hospital. I'm at the scene of a head-on accident and need two ambulances."

"Are you hurt?"

"No, I'm not hurt. I'm with a young lady about 17 years old, who has a large gash on her head and slurring her words and trying to close her eyes and was unconscious when I came to check on her."

"Is she breathing?"

"Yes she is breathing but it's very shallow and her heart rate is very low."

"You mentioned another car. Is the other drive ok?"

"The other driver seems to be ok but is drunk and unconscious."

"Help is on the way."

"Thank you."

"Hey there sweetie. Help is on the way. Ok?" Rachel said but got no response but instead got a cough and blood spewing out onto what was left of the windshield and started to run down her chin as a response. Rachel knew that wasn't good. Finally, she heard sirens. One ambulance pulled up to where Y/N was. They came over and assessed the scene and Rachel told them everything as one of them took Rachel's place. Y/N jumped at feeling new hands on her. "Hey it's ok they're here to help you." Rachel soothed not wanting to let the girl out of her sight and that made Y/N relax. "Take her to Miramar Navy Hospital. I'm going to go ahead and meet you there." Rachel said already wanted to be her doctor and she had a feeling she knew this kid. "I'm going to meet you at the hospital ok?" She said touching Y/N but not getting a response.

"Hey Y/N I'm Kendall and this is Jackson and Lydia we're going to help you. We're going to move you now, ok? Jackson start an IV." Everything was a blur and sounded underwater so she really didn't pay attention until the pinch of the IV and that caused her heart rate to pick up but went back to being slow. Then she was moving. Why was she moving? She wants to scream out in pain but nothing comes out, only a small whimper. "It's ok. We got you." Then she felt something soft and everything started to fade out. "Lydia we're losing her start pushing fluids and a round of epi." Lydia did as she was told and Y/N slowly started to come back. They got her into the ambulance and Jackson took the driver's seat. Everything was underwater and she just went to her happy place.

They arrived at the hospital in just 5 minutes and Dr. Rachel Hayes was there greeting them in her Navy-issued scrubs "What information did you get on her?" She asked as they wheeled Y/N into one of the trauma rooms followed by two nurses.

"Her name is Y/N Carole Bradshaw-Seresin. She's 17 years old. Head trauma, a large gash on the forehead, and what seemed like some internal bleeding from the seatbelt and tumbling of the car. Started crashing on the way here and we pushed one epi before loading her up and then one on the way here into her and started to get her back. She's been unresponsive but conscious, O2 is low as well as her heart rate." Kendall said. That's how Rachel knew this girl, she is the daughter of Lt. Commander Jake Seresin and Lt. Commander Bradley Bradshaw, she delivered this girl. She just couldn't recognize her with how dark it was and the blood on her.

"Ok thank you. We got it from here." Rachel said after they transferred her. Her team got to work. "Shaw, I want you to tell the front desk to start calling her parents and if they don't answer, call Nick and Carole Bradshaw." Shaw just nodded and went to do as he was told. "Arlen I want you to call OR. We need to get her into surgery asap. We need to get this bleeding under control and fast." She ordered in a professional tone "Ok sweetie you're going to get a little bit sleepy but when you wake up your dads will be here." As she pushed the sedation into her. Y/N didn't respond, just closed her eyes and they rolled her into the OR once they got the all-clear.

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Bradley and Jake were sound asleep. Nothing could disturb them, not after what they had been through. They didn't even hear their phones ring from downstairs. They didn't take them up because Y/N was in the house sound asleep, right? and they were charging downstairs. The phone calls were left unnoticed.

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Goose's phone began to ring loudly pulling him out of his fitful sleep, he felt something was wrong. On the second ring, he answered it and kept his voice low.

"Hello?"

"Is this Admiral Nicholas Bradshaw?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Great! I'm Grace Avery, a receptionist at Miramar Navy Hospital. I'm calling because your granddaughter came into our care and we couldn't get ahold of her parents." This had Goose shooting straight up and causing his wife to abruptly wake up startled and looked at him and mouthed what was going on and he mouthed "Chick is in the hospital."

"Is she ok?"

"I can not discuss this over the phone. It's best if you come down here."

"My wife and I'll be right down." Ending the phone call. He was right something was wrong and from the sound it was very wrong.

Goose was quick to get up and started throwing clothes on and Carole was right behind him. Neither said a word worried for their granddaughter.

"Call Mav and Ice and tell them that Y/N is at the hospital and they need to go and get them. Apparently, they're not answering their phones." He says as they get into their car and start to drive. Carole just nods, not trusting her voice to answer her husband. She takes a few deep breaths and dials Maverick's number.

"Mav, it's Carole. I'm sorry for waking you but Y/N/N is in the hospital. They won't tell us why. The boys aren't answering their phones. Can you and Ice go check on them and get them?" She said with a shaky breath.

"Of course. Which hospital?" Any tiredness was gone from him and Ice, who had woken up from the ringing and made Maverick put it on speaker.

"Miramar Navy Hospital."

"We'll be right there." And they hung up.

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Mav and Ice got ready quickly and rushed out to Ice's truck since he's remaining calm on the outside but not on the inside since Maverick is panicking. They quickly pull out of the driveway and start towards the Seresin-Bradshaw residence. As they were heading in that direction they came upon the accident and instantly recognized the truck and their hearts broke even further.

They reached the residence and Ice parked the truck and they both got out. As they were heading to the door, the scene of the accident was fresh in the mind. Maverick used his key and they walked into the house and flipped on the light in the kitchen where they saw two phones on the counter charging and missed call notifications, Ice and Maverick looked at each other.

"Bradley! Jake!" Maverick yelled but didn't get a response and repeated their names "Bradley! Jake!" As he walked down the hallway towards their room and was met with two tired men, one looked exhausted, and the other one looked like he was crying.

"Geez Mav it's" Bradley looked at his watch "5 AM. What are you doing here?" Bradley asked him and Maverick looked at him with exhausted and worried eyes, this didn't go unnoticed by Bradley. "What happened?" He knew there had to be a reason for the early wake-up call.

"Hospital just called Goose and said that Y/N is in the hospital. They wouldn't tell him what happened and they said you both weren't answering your phones." Maverick explained and both Bradley and Jake's faces drained of color. They thought she was in her room. "Ice and I are here to grab you both and head to the hospital." It was like everything was in slow motion and underwater their world just got turned upside down.

Maverick pushed them aside and walked into their room. And grabbed two hoodies that were thrown over the chair and put one on each of the boy's shoulders and pushed them out. They all walked into the kitchen in silence to meet Ice already by their door and with their phones in his hand.

"Listen, Y/N is a strong girl. She got that from both of her dads. Right now she needs both of them to be strong and be there for her. Goose got a call from the hospital but they wouldn't tell him anything. However, we did pass an accident coming here and it was her truck and it looked bad. Now we need to go to your little girl and be there for her." Ice said in a calm voice but demanding voice, one that he uses for work and in meetings, but he too was panicking. Maverick had walked to his boyfriend during the speech and both men nodded and they headed out to Ice's truck.

As they were driving they had to drive by the accident and Ice slowed down due to the scene still being processed and Jake and Bradley thought they were going to be sick. "Stop." Jake said and so Ice did and Jake got out and walked to the truck and just stood there looking at it.

"Sir, you can't be here." A police officer had told him.

"That's my truck." Jake said and the police officer nodded.

"Where would you like it towed?" He asked and Jake told him the address to their house they would deal with it later on. The police officer nodded just as Bradley walked up to him and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Come on Jake. We need to get to our daughter." Bradley said in a barely whisper and Jake let himself be guided to the truck and he got in. The only thinking going through his mind is that he caused this to happen. He yelled at her and she snuck out of the house, got into her truck, and wrecked.

When they arrived at the hospital. At some point, Maverick had called Goose and told them that they were on their way because as soon as they got parked and walked to the front Goose was there waiting. Goose went over and bear-hugged his son who returned it and that's when the tears started for everyone, even Ice. Goose let go of Bradley and hugged Jake who also returned the hug and then let go.

"How is she?" Bradley asked his dad in a rough unsteady voice. Goose let out a sigh and that crushed everyone's heart. He motioned them to start walking towards the elevator they stepped on.

"I'm gonna be honest. She's not good. They just got her out of surgery about 10 minutes ago. But knowing her she got both of your stubbornness and she's proven that she's a fighter. Your mom is with her right now." The elevator door dinged and they got off her floor. Nobody talked, too in their thoughts. Goose, Maverick, and Ice were wondering why and how it happened. Bradley and Jake knew and Jake was blaming himself. They walked in silence.

As they were reaching her room nurses and doctors were rushing to her room and Carole was being gently guided out. She saw the men running towards her, as they reached her they could hear the commotion, doctors yelling and medical equipment being pushed around.

Carole practically fell into Goose. Bradley had to catch Jake before he fell. Ice was leaning back against the wall with his head resting back on it. Maverick was probably taking it the worst while facing the wall and had his hands on the wall, this was a familiar scene that always haunted him. As they heard.

"Clear." And the sound of a flatline.

[pico-digital-studios]

Into, Across and Beyond!: Hypothetical Casting and Theme Songs

I was having a bit of a think about who might hypothetically voice the project's cast (yeah, I'm not truly hiring any VAs for the project), and with help from @becdoesthings and others, I've thought about these roles: (Any music themes picked out for the characters will be in brackets like this)

Blur Gang

William Corkery Jr. as OMT!Tails

Ryan Drummond/Jason Griffith as CR!Sonic

Linda Larkin (Jasmine; Aladdin) as OMT!Mina and EV!Sally

Jaleel White as Mini Sonic and Underground Sonic (alongside the other two cartoon Sonics)

MCStudioProductions / @mcgamejolter as Mr. Needlemouse

??? as EX!Alice

Pete Capella ('06 Silver) as D-Sides Mighty

Lisa Ortiz as Black Knight Amy

Drift & Miss (Sonic GT) as CU!Sonic

Natalia Wojcik (Annie, Little Einsteins) as CU!Sonia

Ashleigh Ball as Nine

Emma Watson (Hermione, Harry Potter) as CR!Sonia

Jake Lloyd (Anakin, Star Wars Episode I) as CR!Manik

Daniel Radcliffe (Harry Potter) as Nitro/Chris Smith (Year 1 for every version of the character under 14, and Year 2+ for those aged 14 and over)

(Where Fire Lives from Natlan (Heosmin Remix); Nitro.DLL)

SFG1235 as Antho

??? as Ex-Prince Brian

Nominal Dingus as Hog

Sarah Grace Stiles (Spinel; Steven Universe) as Wacky

??? as Devy

??? as Smol Devy

Nicole Tompkins (Jack-O, Guilty Gear -Strive-) as Trip

Quill Society

Jason Griffith (Sonic (X to Unleashed)) as EV!Sonic and X!Sonic

Mae Whitman (Agent Xero; The Modifyers) as Tekno

??? as Amy Rouge

??? as Zonic

??? as CD Alt Ending Sonic

Lacey Chabert as E-21

Christopher Daniel Barnes (Miguel; Edge of Time) as Lost Memory Sonic

??? as Turbo

??? as Fiona

Alex Ness (Blaster-Tron; Skylanders) as Emperor Metallix

Roger Craig Smith as LEGO Sonic

@gemontumb as Tlels

Andi Lott as Carol Tea

??? as Sarah Henderson

??? as Barry

??? as Milly

Adam McArthur (Yuji Itadori; Jujutsu Kaiden) as Blitz!Tails

Martin Burke as Sonic.RAW

Lisa Ortiz as Superstars Amy

Bill Wise as OVA Knux

Martin Burke as OVA Sonic

??? as Rob O' the Hedge

??? as Water Sonic

??? as Fleetway Amy

??? as Stella the Cat

Ashleigh Ball (Applejack; My Little Pony FiM) as Bunnie Rabbot

??? as Nicky Parlouzer

Charles Martinet / Juno Songs as Somari

Abluemoon88 as Sara

Max "LandyRS" Henderson as Chaos Adventure Sonic

Mel Blanc as S1 Fang the Sniper

Kristin Fairlie (Bridgette; Total Dramarama) as Millie the Fox

Villains

One More Chance

Ike Amadi (The Darkness, Skylanders: Superchargers) as Sonic.OMT

One More Hero

@becdoesthings as Eggman Nega

??? as Shadow Emerl / Uma Arachnis

Stephanie Sheh as Zeena

Erica Mendez (Ryuko Matoi, Kill la Kill) as Surge

Christopher Pellegrini as Johnny

Prequel Points

Charlie Adler (both his Snively and Corroder roles) as Snively

Long John Baldry as Dr. Beeman and AOSTH Robotnik

More than One Universe

??? as Shalian

??? as Crossover Realm Corrupt

??? as Talrareth

??? as AVA!Corrupt

??? as Richard Ambersilve

@jordangaming101 as Sonath

??? as Curse

Into the Sonic-verse

??? as Dr. Finitevus

Phil Hayes as Scratch

Garry Chalk as Grounder

Ian James Corlett as Coconuts

Max "LandyRS" Henderson as Scourge

Suzy Finn as Rosy

Arion "MiiToons" Rashad as Walter Naugus

Maurice LaMarche as Sleet

Peter Wilds as Dingo

Matt Hoverman as Dark Oak

Kirk Thornton as Boom Shadow

Jacaris (Vs. Sonic.exe) as Fleetway Super Sonic

??? as Kit

Lee Majdoub as Agent Stone (who replaces Aaron Davis from Earth-199999)

??? as Superstars Fang

Many More Heroes / Cosmic Discoveries

??? as Gemerl / Anti-Miles

??? as Chaos Emerl / Speedy

??? as Crimtake

kkirby99 as most of the Hues of Metal

??? as Legends/Nexus Robotnik

Tails of Trials

??? as Dr. EggOmega

MaimyMayo as Original Sonic.exe

??? as Green Mountain Sonic/End

Into the SEGAVerse (and beyond)

??? as Kaiser Greedy

??? as Reala

Other stars

Roger Craig Smith as OMT!Sonic and Boom Sonic

Ryan Drummond as Superstars Sonic and SRB2 Sonic

Kate Higgins as EV!Tails

Corey Bringas as Superstars Tails

Connor Bringas as SRB2 Tails

Amy Palant as X!Tails

Travis Willingham as OMT!Knuckles and Boom Knuckles

Dave B. Mitchell as EV!Knuckles

Dan Green as Superstars Knuckles and X!Knuckles

Michael McGaharn as SRB2 Knuckles

Cindy Robinson as OMT!Amy, EV!Amy and Boom Amy

Jennifer Douillard as SRB2 Amy

Sarah Wulfeck as OMT!Cream

Michelle Ruff as EV!Cream

Kath Soucie (Sally's SatAM role) as OMT!Sally

Deem Bristow as OMT!Robotnik and SRB2 Robotnik

Arion "MiiToons" Rashad as most Eggmen in the multiverse, alongside Mr. Tinker

Max Mittleman (Arataki Itto, Genshin Impact) as several versions of Mighty

Issac Ryan Brown (Gus Porter, The Owl House) as several versions of Ray

Maurice Lamarche (Mortimer Mouse, House of Mouse) as most versions of Fang

Patrick Gilligan (Alex, Street Fighter 3) as all versions of Bark (who talk)

Lizzie Freeman (Yanfei, Genshin Impact) as all versions of Honey the Cat

Darkbox as Exeller and [REDACTED]

??? as XE!Sonic

Tom Hardy (Venom) as Xenomorphic

Clement von Franckenstein (Boss Cass, Ty the Tasmanian Tiger) as Grand Battle Kukku XV

ApocalypseTitan characters

Sarah Nicole Robles (Luz, The Owl House) as Kaede Titan/Detective Ghost

??? as Apocalypse Titan

??? as Max Cartwright

??? as Ms. Brenda Ciprianni

??? as Samuel Ciprianni

Mae Whitman (Amity, The Owl House) as Luna

??? as Olivia Kennedy

??? as Danny

Dee Bradley Baker (Fire Lord, Hero Factory) as Dr. Razereye

??? as Benny

??? as Abigail Razereye

My characters

??? as Lucia

??? as Karilvatch

??? as Amelia Walten

Benjamin L. Valic (Child Movie Sonic) as Evo Smith

Bella Ramsey (Hilda) as Rosie Smith

??? as Wade

Mobiverse

??? as Mobiverse Tails

??? as Mobiverse Sonic

??? as Mobiverse Cream

Freedom Planet

Dawn M. Bennett as any version of Lilac

Aimee Smith as any version of Milla

??? as Carrie Mei

??? as Jett Capriasa

??? as Chiasa Sun

??? as Marshmallow

Undertale / Deltarune

ShyrennVA (Saying a Lot of Things) as Frisk (Glitchtale - Prepare Yourself)

wintermelon (Inverted Fate) as Chara

Sean Marquette (Mac, Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends) as Asriel

Retrovisity as Kris (Deltarune)

FNF characters

Brady Noon (Raphael, TMNT: Mutant Mayhem) as Benjamin Miku

??? as Grace Dearest

??? as Pico N. Grounds

??? as ErrorSky

??? as IAB!Benjamin Fairest / IAB!Soft Benjamin

Bradley Pierce (Tails; Sonic SatAM) as Evan

@yuriharu567 as Holly

??? as Bently Forceloyed (Mr. Kitty - Glycerin)

??? as Isabella Fondsmith

Tracey Moore (Usagi Tsukino/Serena, Sailor Moon) as BluBuni

Funkinverse (only any that have spoken in my posts)

Jerry Jewell (Kusuo Saiki) as Agent Cam "Blueballs" Malicious

Laura Bailey (Injustice 2 Supergirl) as Gracie/SNS Girlfriend

Alex Hirsch (Bill Cipher) as Grimbo / The X

Greg Cipes (Omniverse Kevin Levin) as Kenji Tensei (Virtual-On - Sweet Tragedy of Dreams)

Ellen Wong (Knives Chau from Scott Pilgrim) as Aloe Mano (Virtual-On - High Ground (SoniNeko Mix))

Miscellaneous

??? as Nova the Hedgehog

??? as Daisy (The Wrath Soul)

Ben Schwartz as Movie Sonic

Colleen O'Shaughnessey as Movie Tails and Boom Tails

Idris Elba as Movie Knuckles

MCStudio as Max Chaos

Prime universe and Shatterverse

Deven Mack as Sonic Prime

Ian Hanlin as Shadow Prime, Big Prime and the Shatterverse Bigs

Ashleigh Ball as Tails Prime and the Shatterverse Tails's

Shannon Chan-Kent as Amy Prime and the Shatterverse Amys

Kazumi Evans as Rouge Prime and the Shatterverse Rouges

Brian Drummond as Eggman Prime and Mr. Dr. Eggman

REJECTED

Tara Strong (considered for Tekno and BluBuni, but her irl behaviour leaves a lot to be desired)

Mike Pollock (considered for most Eggman variants, but his controversial opinions on the Israeli-Arab Conflict made me scrap that plan)

[thirst-for-boys]

Zack Morris for PhotoBook Magazine via Carol Hayes Management's IG (x).

[dreamypqulson]

— counting stars

summary: you get stuck on the rooftop with none other than harriet hayes. perhaps she's not bad as you think she is. or perhaps she just looks really pretty under the moonlight.

pairing: harriet hayes x reader

word count: 2200

When back luck decided to stuck, it hit at the worst possible time. You not only felt as if you had an awful show, but now you were stuck on the root top with none other than Harriet's Hayes.

It was silly, really.

You were enjoying the after party when Matt sent you up to the roof to turn the lights on after the power had suddenly went out.

It was simple, you just had to flip the backup switch on.

But of course Harriet had to follow you up. She was bored, is what she had said. She simply wanted to get fresh air. But when she's your shadow nine out of ten times, you find her excuses somewhat hard to believe.

She always had to be around you. But she hated you. And you despised her too.

She didn't like that you were gay, and you didn't like that she tried to push her beliefs on you. Harriet's Haye's stupidly pretty face pissed you off to no end. And you hated that stupidly pretty dress that she was wearing tonight; it hugged her small curves in the best ways, and you just wanted to rip it off.

You wanted her to stop making you feel like this, like the only way you would only be able to feel her skin, and taste her lips would be in your dreams. Like you had to fight wars with her to keep your feelings down within.

"There's no cell service" Harriet had said.

"Could've told you that one" was your piqued response, and you banged on the door one last time before giving up.

"Maybe we can climb down."

"Harriet, I hate to break it to you, but we aren't in one of your silly little movies" you told her plainly, without even making an effort to look at her.

You sat down on the concrete block, and pulled your coat tighter around your frame.

"Okay well calm down. At least i'm trying to think of ways to get out of here."

"Yes, because your ideas have been so helpful" you replied sarcastically, and could see that you were getting a rise out of Harriet.

She took a seat beside you, and you moved your leg when her knee hit yours. You hated that a single touch caused shivers down your spine. "You don't have to be so mean to me. I just trying to help, okay?"

You looked away, you wanted to cry, really. Her voice slightly quavered, and you wanted to take it all back. But, you refused to falter your demeanor around her, so, you provided an act of kindness instead. "Harriet, take my jacket. Your freezing," because you could feel her ice cold arm against yours.

"What?" she turned her head to the side, and now her face was incredibly close to yours. All you had to do was lean a little further, if you were to have the courage. "No. It's freezing out. I don't want you to be cold."

"Well you're the one who has to film for a movie soon, so I don't want you to get a cold. My dress sleeves are longer than yours anyways."

You took your jacket off, and placed it over Harriet's shoulders, where she then put her arms through it. It was cold out. Freezing. But you would let yourself get hypothermia if it was the punishment for making Harriet comfortable.

She was still looking at you, you could feel it on the side of your face. You could hear her soft breaths in your ear, over the millions of cars down below you. "Why are you being nice to me all of a sudden?"

"I just don't want you to be cold, okay? Just forget about it."

"Fine." She turned her head back to face the view of the city.

"Fine."

Silence spoke for a few moments before- "Okay but why don't you want me to be cold. You hate me."

"Harriet!" you sighed "I don't hate you. That's the thing, I don't hate you as a person, I hate the way you ridicule my life choices."

"Well-"

"Can we just try to find a way out of here? Please? I seriously can't take this right now. First a terrible show, now this" you said, and was sure that if the party was going to hear anything, it would've been that.

You stood up and the blonde then replied with, "A terrible show? I thought you were great tonight."

You looked her dead in the eye, and she saw something in them, a sort of softness that you have never offered her before, and then she continued, "I thought you were amazing, actually. Better than me."

"Then I must've been good if the Harriet Hayes is saying this."

"You know, you don't have to act like i'm this big bad celebrity all the time. I think we're equals. You're outstanding" Harriet told you, matter of factly.

"You are in a million different movies. Everyone always wants to see Harriet Hayes on their tv. If it wasn't for you, Studio 60 wouldn’t have been as popular as it is."

She stood up and held you hand. Her’s was warm, as she had been warming them up in the pockets of your jacket. "I think that they just aren't looking hard enough into you because they know you'll take off further than they can reach. They're assholes, but if they just payed attention for a moment, they would understand what i'm saying."

"I- Wow. Thank you, Harriet." You titled your head down to conceal the blush that had taken ahold of your cheeks, and then you cleared your throat. "Uh- um...maybe we should figure out a way out of here."

"Definitely. I don't want to be spending the rest of the party up here."

And there it was again. She didn't want to be up here with you, she was simply being nice to put the tension and awkwardness on a halt for the time being. You knew who she really wanted to go spend her time with.

"Yeah, you would rather spend it with Matt. I know" you scoffed, dramatically.

"Well yes, because Matt was going to talk to me about my new skit" she said, and you felt as if the conversation previously, suddenly didn't happen. It was like she was an entirely different person whenever the thought of Matt would occur.

"Of course. It's always Matt."

“What is your problem with Matt? You know, you wouldn't be on the show if it wasn't for him."

"Oh would you look at that, Matt's my little fucking hero, getting me on this show, huh?"

"Gosh, it's like you're jealous" she slapped her hands to her side, and then lifted them up to pinch the bridge of her nose.

"Maybe I am."

"Then why are you even still here?"

“Because of you, Harriet, goddamn! It's like I can't get enough of you. Over Christmas break, all I could think about was you! I can’t go a single day without seeing your beautiful face, because I go absolutely insane. I need to hear you yelling at me over something stupid that I said, or to just feel you roll your eyes when I flip you off. I need that Harriet. I need you!"

She walked closer to you, her hand meeting your cheek. You flinched, figuring that she was going to slap you. You would deserve it, you thought.

She didn't. She didn't slap you. Her hand rested on the pink tinted flesh of your cheek. The warmth, mixing with the coldness of your skin. It felt nice. It felt like getting under a blanket with a cup of hot chocolate after playing in the snow as a kid. It felt like home.

"I'm in a new hell every time you get back with Matt. I can't stand it anymore, Harriet" you whispered, enough for her to hear. The moonlight made Harriet’s skin glisten, and you noticed that she, as well, was crying.

"You don't have to worry about that anymore."

"What-"

It was rare, the feeling. Something you've never felt once before. Something past that euphoric feeling that you get when you finally get to the top of the hill.

Harriet's lips felt soft against yours, and you felt greedy. You could taste the red wine on her lips, though she wasn't a single bit tipsy. This was Harriet's real decision.

And she wasn't very good at making decisions either. Never with Matt, nor with anyone she been with the time before that. She had always picked out the wrong ones. And they had never felt right to her anyways. This, this felt right.

However, greedy was an understatement. You were covering yourself in Harriet, and taking every piece of her to your grave. She was yours, for now, at least.

Withdrawing from her was quick, because you needed to breathe, and you hadn't even thought of it, as your brain had shut down and replaced it with everything Harriet.

"I don't wanna watch the Matt and Harriet show anymore. I wanna be one of the stars." She knew exactly what you meant, because she had felt the same way when you brought in your new girlfriend a while back. She was long gone now though, because all you could ever see in her eyes was a glimpse of Harriet.

Harriet, with her forehead still against yours, said, "We can make our own show. Together."

"Then you have to promise you won't cancel it on me."

"I wouldn't dare" she breathed against you "I don't think I ever want that door to open now, though."

You laughed, "Yes, if it didn't feel like it was below zero degrees out."

"Then let my body heat warm you up." She sat down, and then put her arms out for you.

You laid against her, not worrying that your hair would be messed up, because Harriet made everything feel a bit okay. "Do you think anyone is ever going to find us up here?"

You shifted against her so you could lay on her chest, used as a pillow. And for her arms, as a blanket would, covered you tightly.

"No, because sometimes it feels like it's just you and I in this world” she said.

"Even when I'm mean to you?"

"Even when you're mean to me. But I don't think that's going to be a problem anymore."

"It never should've been. I'm sorry. I feel terrible, and if I knew that this was the ending, then I never would've acted like that" you said, sympathetically.

"I threw my belief’s in your face, and made you feel awful about yourself, just to suppress my feelings for you."

"Sometimes people do crazy things when they're in love."

"They do."

Overtime, you ended up falling asleep on Harriet. She stayed awake to make sure you would be okay in the coldness, and to see if someone would come to the rescue.

Though by now, she figured the after party was just about ended.

She kissed the top of your head when she felt you begin to shift, and then you stretched out your limbs.

"Still up here?"

"Still up here." She confirmed, and your body shivered harder. You weren't properly dressed for this, but in your defensive, you were expecting to get stuck on the roof.

"Honey, your shaking so badly. Take your coat back."

As much as you were concerned for Harriet, you still listened because you were too exhausted to argue.

While you put your jacket back on and buttoned it up, you breathed in deeply. Harriet's scent had already consumed this jacket, and made it feel much cozier than before.

While you did this, Harriet banged on the door a few more times. If nobody were to hear you both now, then you would be here until the morning.

It was when you were dozing off again, that you heard you name being called. In a rather aggravated tone.

"Yeah?" You said, not giving much to open your eyes and look at her.

"Did you ever try pushing the door?"

"No...why?"

"Because, y/n, it's a fucking push door. Not a pull door. It's been open this entire time!"

With that, your eyes shot open, and you raced over to Harriet. The door, was in fact, open. But if you were being honest, you didn't regret any of this. Even if you were going to wake up with a cold tomorrow morning.

"Oh..."

"Oh my god" she laugh breathily. "I can't even be mad at you with that face, either."

You smiled harder, your eyes squinting though the sleepiness to look at her. "Let's go, you goof. How about you just stay at my place tonight?"

"Would love nothing more, baby."

You walked right past her, feeling her beam brightly, and stare at you with heart eyes bigger than the moon.

If it weren't for your forgetfulness, you wouldn't be going home with her. So really, neither of you could actually be mad. You would take a cold over having to spend another day without kissing Harriet.

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I love that the West Wing cast seems to love each other and the show as much as I love them

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carol (2015) rainbow stills.

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[fumikomiyasaki]

Have you been thinking about me? (Fawn and Leroy)

I can’t control myself around you (Hayes and Carol)

You have to see what I see in you (Mellow and Vivienne)

Subtle Romance starter

After school Leroy was glad he was done with all the work in his dormitory... to settle for a break he noticed a message from Joel on his phone... his buddy from another school... apperently he found a space to spray paint grafitti legally... as Leroy hoped given he didn't want to get into trouble and dissapoint his mom but still always try it... and so he spend the afternoon sharing a wall with Joel who was smoking another of his cigs next to him.

"Bubbles... let me guess. you have her on the mind again?"

"J-just cause I make bubbles doesn't meant that-"

"You really should be happy being pursued... I mean I was honest before saying you have cute qualities acting like a love fool, Lee."

"Stop teasing me. Didn't prison make you numb to such things?"

"Same to you... thinking of my mom kept me going... thinking I want to give her a better life."

"Right... sorry..."

"I still think you should show her your picture... your gf I mean..."

With a light red face he continued spraying... to think a person he had a crush on before too became now his encouragement... but its why most his crushes became his friends he thought he never had luck in love... it was still hard for him to think he has a relationship now... that anyone would be interested in him... but as Joel told him... he send Fawn a message of where he was... wondering if she would drop by.

And after almost an hour the two boys could spot a silver haired girl walking up to them... Joel patting him on the shoulder.

"Well don't want to disturb your date then, see you later, Lee."

"Wait!"

Fawn looked up at the picture as Leroy turned around... almost stunned by how it looked as the chameleon put his hands behind his head.

"So? I am not as good as Mellow at art... definetly not but-"

She gently held his hand and smiled at him.

"Have you been thinking about me?"

"Y-yes... you were my inspiration for this."

"You are just the sweetest, Leroy... its really pretty..."

She lightly hugged around his waist as he returned it... and took a deep sigh.

"Its still... a bit hard to be myself around people... but at least.... I am glad you accepted me... knowing that... Thank you Fawn."

"Leroy..."

"S-so... given you are already in town with me... want to take a picture with this before we can go into the mall together?"

"Sounds like a nice idea."

He snapped some pictures with his phone but it took a while for her to notice he kept one of it as his lock screen.... just so he can admire his pretty gf everyday... and this grafitti he designed for her.

While Leroy rushed off to meeting up with Joel, Carol invited Hayes and Micah over to go through some exam papers in Hayes room. She didn't have much other students that day and she enjoyed spending time with them, especially given Hayes and her were together for not that long... her and Micah shared some gummy worms from a box as the notes on the paper grew more but she could catch Hayes glances on her... to her amusement.

After all she did choose that shoulder free shirt on purpose... not only cause it was a warm day and comfy... but cause she knew it be a looker. During explaining a task she led his hand to the question and pressed her body against his shoulder...

"Great. The answer is excactly correct."

"Oh hey, did I tell you two this joke yet."

Micah interupted as Carol leaned back again and she noticed Hayes sigh. As both focused on him.

"Do you know what type of math birds like best? Owlgebra!"

A slight giggle escaped Carol... a sweet and soft one... as suddenly the three heard a beep. And Micah stood up quickly.

"THE DATE! Ame will be mad at me... is it fine if-"

"Of course... move along, buddy." As Carol gave a gently nod, Micah grabbed his stuff before running out the room... and it was just the two of them...

"Shall I make us a tea to relax or-"

As she stood up to close the door behind their friend leaving she suddenly felt Hayes put both his arms behind her and pin her to the wall... her face red looking up at him.. sweating a little.

Before he cupped her face to her neck and let a kiss slip in... passionate... slowly... her hands gripped onto his shirt enjoying the feeling of it... as once both released anothers mouth with a pop... she felt under heavy breath.

"I can’t control myself around you. I kinda am glad... I could finally kiss you like this..."

She looked at him in awe... she loved when he was like that and leaned his arms around him.

"Then how about we take a break from the tasks... cuddle a little. I wanna be closer too. Plus we are pretty far, we don't have to worry about it."

He gently held her hand as the two sat down on his bed... with her sitting on his lap prying for another kiss holding his face.

"I notice the hot chocolate you drank before, Hayes... it tastes so sweet..."

"Not as sweet as you... my dear..."

And so the papers were ignored for now... in favour of sweet kisses and affection... an afternoon Carol sure would cherish compared to her usual lessons.

While he dorm mates had actual plans to do... Mellow had another issue... since this morning... his arm pained... he feared he would lose control again... He hated this...

Why couldn't he be normal... why couldn't he just do it with ease like Leroy or Henry... he thought changing his eating habits would die it down at least but... here he said... curled into a dark corner, holding his arm in hope of it not transforming... the pain hissing through his teeth... as he started to hit his own arm.

"Stop... stop... please..."

"Is anyone there?"

He didn't expect someone to hear him... and call out. He panicked and noticed the claws shortly sproud from his arm.

"Not now... please..." But as he looked into the light... tears welled up... his arm slightly calmed... as Vivienne quickly rushed to him and put her hand on his arm.

"Its blue.. Mellow what happened."

Tears went from his cheeks... "I-I... can't stand it... I can't even... see myself in the mirror... always I see it...and..."

He felt her gently hugging him... accepting it and clinging on her back for comfort.

"To me... you are not ugly... nor a monster... nor something to fear... You have to see what I see in you.

A good boy who doesn't want to hurt people... who tries to be strong to not dissapoint his parents... you shouldn't have a reason to hate yourself... Mellow... after all.. you are surrounded by people who love you."

"I-I... I..."

"Let it all out... I can handle it."

He was glad his claws vanished before she came... that they didn't hurt her... that he didn't hurt her at all... it was maybe just what he needed... someone to listen... someone to calm him down... as he rested his head on her shoulder and dried his tears.

"Thank you... Vivienne... and... sorry for dragging you into my problems."

"Let me first see it-"

She brushed by his hair and greeted the third eye on his forehead... just to kiss right above it and get him red as a tomato.

"I love each part of you... even the odd ones... and I want you to learn to accept them too. Okay."

"O-okay..."

[absolutemadladdie]

"I like it, Picasso" fanfictions, 100/10 would read again (this list will be on constant edit mode): (MAKING A SECOND LIST BECAUSE I'M AT MAX LINKS ON THIS ONE)

Ps. (*)=angst, (**)=smut

SARAH PAULSON STORIES

AMERICAN HORROR STORY

Billie Dean Howard

Mirror, mirror**

In dusty pink silk**

Where eyes can’t pry our kisses

Addicted to the way we love**

The silver moon loves you as I do

Hurt me once

The Weeping Angel

Don’t ask me what could have been*

Where eyes can’t pry our kisses

An Ocean Away

Love you for a long time (series) (1), (2), (3), (4)**, (5)**, (6), (7)

my racing hands down your hips**

last of the true believers**

you found this, you need this

as long as you are with me, there’s no place i’d rather be

happy new year, my love

you’re my lobster

mind is just as frail as it’s frame, you know i’d leave it alone*(sad ending)

praise me**

make you scream**

corruption**

Lana Winters

love slipped beyond your reaches

i’ll always carry you

Cordelia Goode

Your night with Cordelia

A Winter Surprise, Part 2**

And your touch burns in the light of the morning**

Loving Blind**

Into the light (I’ll hold you)*

Flower’s bleed pink under the setting sun

Sisters under the sun

Hold me into the new dawn

Playing with fire

Guide my shaking hands until they still

you’re my jewel (1), (2)

can the city forgive?

remembering is her favorite pastime

baby, heaven’s in your eyes**

when i fell you were there, with your hands in the air

the morning after nye

make it taste like love**

you make me feel like a teenager in love

You are loved**

drunk in love

you’ll get sick

her reflection**

Bette and Dot Tattler

Sally McKenna

Footsteps leave echoes in the sand*

Greiving for something not lost*

you made your mark on me

Audrey Tindall

so inviting, i almost jump in

i missed you

Ally Mayfair-Richards

Six

The forest is calling and I must go

It comes and goes in waves

friday i’m in love

eyes full of stars

i only want you

I’ll shut you up

Wilhemina Venable

I thought I’d killed you

What a Year

Count**

In sleep and in dreams you are mine

Light shines from within the cracks of gold

I dont know my name (1), (2), (3)*

and all the pieces fall right into place**

i felt forever when i laid upon your chest

i will see you right

the girl in the dress cried the whole way home.

you’re my religion

drawing hearts in the byline

the future isn’t worth its weight in gold (1), (2), (3)

I know that you never sleep

I do care about you

Tuberculosis Karen

Mamie Eisenhower

AMERICAN CRIME STORY

Marcia Clark

Linda Tripp

RUN 2020

Diane Sherman

RATCHED 2020

Mildred Ratched

somewhere between desperate and divine**

OCEAN'S 8

Tammy

STUDIO 60 ON A SUNSET STRIP

Harriet Hayes

MRS. AMERICA

Alice McCray

GLASS

Ellie Staple

THE GOLDFINCH

Xandra with an X

“Show me”**

CAROL

Abby Gerhard

MULTI CHARACTER

Three’s not a crowd, especially when it’s us (Cordelia Goode x Reader x Wilhemina Venable) (1), (2), (3), (4)**, (5)*

i’m burning (Billie dean Howard x reader x Xandra)(1), (2)**

stay awake, wait for me (series) (Billie Dean Howard x Reader x Cordelia Goode) (1), (2)**, (3), (4)**

the altar is my hips** (Billie Dean Howard x Reader x Audrey Tindall)

‘tis the damn season (Ally x Reader x Cordelia)

the pleasure’s all mine (Wilhemina Venable x reader x Mildred ratched

IMPORTANT NOTE: These stories are NOT WRITTEN BY ME. I simply do not have the creativity and skills to write such masterpieces. Credits to their lovely and respective authors! Thank you so much for writing these! <3 PLEASE GO SUPPORT THEM WITH PROVIDED LINKS!

[incorrectcomicbookquotes]

Impulse: (looking at Tim and Bernard) Man, how come DC brought Tim's boyfriend back into canon, but won't let me have Carol?!

Secret: Aw, come on, Bart. You shouldn't be jealous of Tim! Remember, it's all about representation.

Impulse: I'm not jealous. I'm envious. Jealousy is a fear that someone will take what you have. Envy is wanting what someone else has. What I feel is envy.

Secret: ... (checks a dictionary) Wow. He's right.

[starry-skies-116]

Afton Kids Playlist (For Edit Audios- My AU on their character arcs </3):

Gregory/Evan:

Pity Party

Cake

Crybaby

How You Like That (Rock Cover)

After Dark

Survivor (2WEI and Edda Hayes)

Material Girl (ofc this one’s on here lol)

Lovegame

Take A Hint

ABCDEFGH-I love you still

Heat Waves

NO

Home

Dusk Till Dawn

Idc x Soap

New Thang

Ainsi Bas La Vida

Another One Bites the Dust x Holloback Girl

Go Down Deh

Ego

Feel Like God

Blow

Superstar

Let’s Groove

Brooklyn Bloodpop

Play Date

Unstoppable

My Ordinary Life

Vanessa/Elizabeth:

Circus

Gimme More

Gommene Gommene

Copines

Love Nwantiti

Experience

Black Swan

Heart Attack

Aishite

Arcade

Black Out Days

2 Phut Hon x Me!Me!Me!

Lovely

Watermelon Sugar

Adore You

Sick Thoughts

Cheap Thrills

Masquerade

Me Too

Mad Hatter

Monster High

Celoso

Daisy (Rock Version)

Wasted

Gimme! Gimme! Gimme!

Tag You’re It

Join Us For A Bite

Glamrock Freddy/Michael:

Toxic x Discord x My Ordinary Life

Pope Is A Rockstar

Stereo Hearts

Wannabe

Twisted

Nurse’s Office

It’s Been So Long

Backstabber

Poker Face

Clarity

ABCDEFGH-I love you still

Fairytale

Carol of the Bells

All the things she said

High Enough

Bubblegum Bitch

Feel Like God x La Espada

Lily

Phonky Trap

Super Freak

Dudidam

Mr. Saxobeat

Babooshka

Snowman

The Greatest

Traitor

Smells Like Teen Spirit

[unknown-songs]

BLACK LIVES MATTER

A list with black artists who have a song in the Unknown Songs That Should Be Known-playlist (Can be a black artist in a band or just solo-artist) (no specific genre)

Bull’s Eye - Blacknuss, Prince Prime - Funk Aftershow - Joe Fox - Alternative Hip-hop Strangers in the Night - Ben L’Oncle Soul - Soul Explore - Mack Wilds - R&B Something To Do - IGBO - Funk

Down With The Trumpets - Rizzle Kicks - Pop Dans ta ville - Dub Inc. - Reggae Dance or Die - Brooklyn Funk Essentials - Funk FACELESS - The PLAYlist, Glenn Lewis - R&B Tell Me Father - Jeangu Macrooy - Soul

Southern Boy - John The Conquerer - Blues Hard Rock Savannah Grass - Kes - Dancehall Dr. Funk - The Main Squeeze - Funk Seems I’m Never Tired of Loving You - Lizz Wright - Jazz Out of My Hands - TheColorGrey, Oddisee - Hip-Hop/Pop

Raised Up in Arkansas - Michael Burks - Blues Black Times - Sean Kuti, Egypt 80, Carlos Santana - Afrobeat Cornerstone - Benjamin Clementine - Indie Shine On - R.I.O., Madcon - Electronic Pop Bass On The Line - Bernie Worrell - Funk

When We Love - Jhené Aiko - R&B Need Your Love - Curtis Harding - Soul Too Dry to Cry - Willis Earl Beal - Folk Your House - Steel Pulse - Reggae Power - Moon Boots, Black Gatsby - Deep House

Vinyl Is My Bible - Brother Strut - Funk Diamond - Izzy Biu - R&B Elusive - blackwave., David Ngyah - Hip-hop Don’t Ever Let Nobody Drag Your Spirit Down - Heritage Blues Orchestra - Blues Sastanàqqàm - Tinariwen - Psychedelic Rock

Disco To Go - Brides of Funkenstein - Funk/Soul Circles - Durand Jones & The Indications - Retro Pop Cheesin’ - Cautious Clay, Remi Wolf, sophie meiers - R&B Changes - Charles Bradley - Soul The Sweetest Sin - RAEVE - House

Gyae Su - Pat Thomas, Kwashibu Area Band - Funk What Am I to Do - Ezra Collective, Loyle Carner - Hip-hop Get Your Groove On - Cedric Burnside - Blues Old Enough To Know Better - Steffen Morrisson - Soul Wassiye - Habib Koité - Khassonke musique

Dance Floor - Zapp - Funk Wake Up - Brass Against, Sophia Urista - Brass Hard-Rock BIG LOVE - Black Eyed Peas - Pop The Greatest - Raleigh Ritchie - R&B DYSFUNCTIONAL - KAYTRANADA, VanJess - Soul

See You Leave - RJD2, STS, Khari Mateen - Hip-hop Sing A Simple Song - Maceo Parker - Jazz/Funk Have Mercy - Eryn Allen Kane - Soul Homenage - Brownout - Latin Funk Can’t Sleep - Gary Clark Jr. - Blues Rock

Toast - Koffee - Dancehall Freedom - Ester Dean - R&B Iskaba - Wande Coal, DJ Tunez - Afropop High Road - Anthony Riley - Alternative Christian Sunny Days - Sabrina Starke - Soul

The Talking Fish - Ibibio Sound Machine - Funk Paralyzed - KWAYE - Indie Purple Heart Blvd - Sebastian Kole - Pop WORSHIP - The Knocks, MNEK - Deep House BMO - Ari Lennox - R&B

Promises - Myles Sanko - Soul .img - Brother Theodore - Funk Singing the Blues - Ruthie Foster, Meshell Ndegeocello - Blues Nobody Like You - Amartey, SBMG, The Livingtons - Hip-hop Starship - Afriquoi, Shabaka Hutchings, Moussa Dembele - Deep House

Lay My Troubles Down - Aaron Taylor - Funk  Bloodstream - Tokio Myers - Classic Sticky - Ravyn Lenae - R&B Why I Try - Jalen N’Gonda - Soul Motivation - Benjamin Booker - Folk

quand c’est - Stromae - Pop Let Me Down (Shy FX Remix) - Jorja Smith, Stormzy, SHY FX - Reggae Funny - Gerald Levert - R&B Salt in my Wounds - Shemekia Copeland - Blues Our Love - Samm Henshaw - Soul

Make You Feel That Way - Blackalicious - Jazz Hip-hop Knock Me Out - Vintage Trouble - Funk Take the Time - Ronald Bruner, Jr., Thundercat - Alternative Thru The Night - Phonte, Eric Roberson - R&B Keep Marchin’ - Raphael Saadiq - Soul

Shake Me In Your Arms - Taj Mahal, Keb’ Mo’ - Blues Meet Me In The Middle - Jodie Abascus - Pop Raise Hell - Sir the Baptist, ChurchPpl - Gospel Pop Mogoya - Oumou Sangaré - Wassoulou Where’s Yesterday - Slakah The Beatchild - Hip-hop

Lose My Cool - Amber Mark - R&B New Funk - Big Sam’s Funky Nation - Funk I Got Love - Nate Dogg - Hip-hop Nothing’s Real But Love - Rebecca Ferguson - Soul Crazy Race - The RH Factor - Jazz

Spies Are Watching Me - Voilaaa, Sir Jean - Funk The Leaders - Boka de Banjul - Afrobeat Fast Lane - Rationale - House Conundrum - Hak Baker - Folk Don’t Make It Harder On Me - Chloe x Halle - R&B

Plastic Hamburgers - Fantastic Negrito - Hardrock Beyond - Leon Bridges - Pop God Knows - Dornik - Soul Soleil de volt - Baloji - Afrofunk Do You Remember - Darryl Williams, Michael Lington - Jazz Get Back - McClenney - Alternative Three Words - Aaron Marcellus - Soul

Spotify playlist 

In memory of:

Aaron Bailey Adam Addie Mae Collins Ahmaud Arbery Aiyana Stanley Jones Akai Gurley Alberta Odell Jones Alexia Christian Alfonso Ferguson Alteria Woods Alton Sterling Amadou Diallo Amos Miller Anarcha Westcott Anton de Kom Anthony Hill Antonio Martin Antronie Scott Antwon Rose Jr. Arthur St. Clair Atatiana Jefferson Aubrey Pollard Aura Rosser Bennie Simons Berry Washington Bert Dennis Bettie Jones Betsey Billy Ray Davis Bobby Russ Botham Jean Brandon Jones Breffu Brendon Glenn Breonna Taylor Bud Johnson Bussa

Calin Roquemore Calvin McDowell Calvin Mike and his family Carl Cooper Carlos Carson Carlotta Lucumi Carol Denise McNair Carol Jenkins Carole Robertson Charles Curry Charles Ferguson Charles Lewis Charles Wright Charly Leundeu Keunang Chime Riley Christian Taylor Christopher Sheels Claude Neal Clementa Pickney Clifford Glover Clifton Walker Clinton Briggs Clinton R. Allen Cordella Stevenson Corey Carter Corey Jones Cynthia Marie Graham Hurd Cynthia Wesley

Daniel L. Simmons Danny Bryant Darius Randell Robinson Darius Tarver Darrien Hunt Darrius Stewart David Felix David Joseph David McAtee David Walker and his family Deandre Brunston Deborah Danner Delano Herman Middleton Demarcus Semer Demetrius DuBose Depayne Middleton-Doctor Dion Johnson Dominique Clayton Dontre Hamilton Dred Scott

Edmund Scott Ejaz Choudry Elbert Williams Eleanor Bumpurs Elias Clayton Elijah McClain Eliza Woods Elizabeth Lawrence Elliot Brooks Ellis Hudson Elmer Jackson Elmore Bolling Emantic Fitzgerald Bradford Jr. Emmett Till Eric Garner Eric Harris Eric Reason Ernest Lacy Ernest Thomas Ervin Jones Eugene Rice Eugene Williams Ethel Lee Lance Ezell Ford

Felix Kumi Frank Livingston Frank Morris Frank Smart Frazier B. Baker Fred Hampton Fred Rochelle Fred Temple Freddie Carlos Gray Jr.

George Floyd George Grant George Junius Stinney Jr. George Meadows George Waddell George Washington Lee Gregory Gunn

Harriette Vyda Simms Moore Harry Tyson Moore Hazel “Hayes” Turner Henry Ezekial Smith Henry Lowery Henry Ruffin Henry Scott Hosea W. Allen

India Kager Isaac McGhie Isadore Banks Italia Marie Kelly

Jack Turner Jamar Clark Jamel Floyd James Byrd Jr. James Craig Anderson James Earl Chaney James Powell James Ramseur James Tolliver James T. Scott Janet Wilson Jason Harrison Javier Ambler J.C. Farmer Jemel Roberson Jerame Reid Jesse Thornton Jessie Jefferson Jim Eastman Joe Nathan Roberts John Cecil Jones John Crawford III John J. Gilbert John Ruffin John Taylor Johnny Robinson Jonathan Ferrell Jonathan Sanders Jordan Edwards Joseph Mann Julia Baker Julius Jones July Perry Junior Prosper

Kalief Browder Karvas Gamble Jr. Keith Childress, Jr. Kelly Gist Kelso Benjamin Cochrane Kendrick Johnson Kenneth Chamberlain Sr. Kenny Long Kevin Hicks Kevin Matthews Kiwane Albert Carrington

Lacy Mitchell Lamar Smith Laquan McDonald Laura Nelson Laura Wood L.B. Reed L.D. Nelson Lemuel Penn Lemuel Walters Leonard Deadwyler Leroy Foley Levi Harrington Lila Bella Carter Lloyd Clay Louis Allen Lucy

M.A. Santa Cruz Maceo Snipes Malcom X Malice Green Malissa Williams Manuel Ellis Marcus Deon Smith Marcus Foster Marielle Franco Mark Clark Maria Martin Lee Anderson Martin Luther King Jr. Matthew Avery Mary Dennis Mary Turner Matthew Ajibade May Noyes Mckenzie Adams Medgar Wiley Evers Michael Brown Michael Donald Michael Griffith Michael Lee Marshall Michael Lorenzo Dean Michael Noel Michael Sabbie Michael Stewart Michelle Cusseaux Miles Hall Moses Green Mya Hall Myra Thompson

Nathaniel Harris Pickett Jr. Natasha McKenna Nicey Brown Nicholas Heyward Jr.

O’Day Short family Orion Anderson Oscar Grant III Otis Newsom

Pamela Turner Paterson Brown Jr. Patrick Dorismond Philando Castile Phillip Pannell Phillip White Phinizee Summerour

Quaco

Ramarley Graham Randy Nelson Raymond Couser Raymond Gunn Regis Korchinski-Paquet Rekia Boyd Renisha McBride Riah Milton Robert Hicks Robert Mallard Robert Truett Rodney King Roe Nathan Roberts Roger Malcolm and his wife Roger Owensby Jr. Ronell Foster Roy Cyril Brooks Rumain Brisbon Ryan Matthew Smith

Sam Carter Sam McFadden Samuel DuBose Samuel Ephesians Hammond Jr. Samuel Hammond Jr. Samuel Leamon Younge Jr. Sandra Bland Sean Bell Shali Tilson Sharonda Coleman-Singleton Shukri Abdi Simon Schuman Slab Pitts Stella Young Stephon Clark Susie Jackson

T.A. Allen Tamir Rice Tamla Horsford Tanisha Anderson Timothy Caughman Timothy Hood Timothy Russell Timothy Stansbury Jr. Timothy Thomas Terrence Crutcher Terrill Thomas Tom Jones Tom Moss Tony McDade Tony Terrell Robinson Jr. Trayvon Martin Troy Hodge Troy Robinson Tula Tyler Gerth Tyre King Tywanza Sanders

Victor Duffy Jr. Victor White III

Walter Lamar Scott Wayne Arnold Jones Wesley Thomas Wilbert Cohen Wilbur Bundley Will Brown Will Head Will Stanley Will Stewart Will Thompson Willie James Howard Willie Johnson Willie McCoy Willie Palmer Willie Turks William Brooks William Butler William Daniels William Fambro William Green William L. Chapman II William Miller William Pittman Wyatt Outlaw

Yusef Kirriem Hawkins

The victims of LaLaurie (1830s) The black victims of the Opelousas massacre (1868) The black victims of the Thibodaux massacre (1887) The black victims of the Wilmington insurrection (1898) The black victims of the Johnson-Jeffries riots (1910) The black victims of the Red summer (1919) The black victims of the Elaine massacre (1919) The black victims of the Ocoee massacre (1920) The victims of the MOVE bombing (1985)

All the people who died during the Atlantic slave trade, be it due to abuse or disease.

All the unnamed victims of mass-incarceration, who were put into jail without the committing of a crime and died while in jail or died after due to mental illness. 

All the unnamed victims of racial violence and discrimination. 

...

My apologies for all the people missing on this list. Feel free to add more names and stories. 

Listen, learn and read about discrimination, racism and black history: (feel free to add more)  Documentaries: 13th (Netflix) The Innocence Files (Netflix) Who Killed Malcolm X? (Netflix) Time: The Kalief Browder Story (Netflix) I Am Not Your Negro

YouTube videos: We Cannot Stay Silent about George Floyd Waarom ook Nederlanders de straat op gaan tegen racisme (Dutch) Wit is ook een kleur (Dutch) (documentaire)

Books: Biased by Jennifer Eberhardt Don’t Touch My Hair by Emma Dabiri Freedom Is A Constant Struggle by Angela Davis How To Be An Anti-Racist by Ibram X. Kendi I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings by Maya Angelou Me and White Supremacy by Layla Saad So You Want To Talk About Race by Ijeoma Oluo They Can’t Kill Us All by Wesley Lowery White Fragility by Robin Deangelo Why I’m No Longer Talking To White People About Race by Reni Eddo-Lodge Woman, Race and Class by Angela Davis

Websites: https://lynchinginamerica.eji.org/report/ https://museumandmemorial.eji.org/ https://archive.org/details/thirtyyearsoflyn00nati/page/n11/mode/2up https://lab.nos.nl/projects/slavernij/index-english.html https://blacklivesmatter.com/ https://www.zinnedproject.org/

[ssa-montgomery]

I'll crawl home to her. Chapter 1

Word Count: 2807

Summary: After the collapse of the old world, Aoife Hayes meets Delilah Watson and her group in a new hectic post-apocalyptic world. When safety is more important than even it can be hard to trust new people but something she can't explain draws her to Delilah. She is the one thing she never expected to find at the end of the world.

Characters: Aoife Hayes (OC) x Delilah Watson (OC), Aaron Hotchner x Haley Hotchner, Derek Morgan x Haley Hotchner, Jack Hotchner, Emily Prentiss, Carol Peletier, Glenn Rhee, Maggie Greene

Warnings/Future Warnings: Fluff, First relationship, loss of virginity, smut, heavy smut, angst, heavy angst, use of alcohol and cigarettes, torture, canon level violence (The Walking Dead), blood, graphic descriptions of injuries, blood, past SH, references to SH, SA, references to SA, major character death, basically very heavy on the angst

A/N: Hello and welcome to my newest project! So this fic is a crossover between the characters of Criminal Minds and the world of The Walking Dead as well as my first collab with @marauder-level-chaos! I'm so excited to be writing with you!! My fic will be told from the POV of my OC Aoife Hayes whereas hers will be from the POV of her OC Delilah Watson so please also go check out her one and show her all the love! We've put so much work into this and we are so excited to share this story and our OC's with you all so I really do hope you enjoy it!

This is your warning upfront that this story will get very dark as it continues and will deal with some triggering topics so be warned!

Feedback is what motivates me to work so please let me know what you think! Reblogs are also greatly appreciated.

Taglist is open!

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There weren't words to describe what exactly had happened to the whole world over the last few weeks but total global disaster was about the only thing that came close. At first, it was just a contained incident but before anyone really had the chance to process the idea of a disease that could do this to people it was a full-blown emergency. Nobody had exactly expected to be fleeing to Atlanta, seeking protection from the dead that were now roaming the earth but that was the reality for most.

It was where Aoife had been headed at first too, just her and Emily, nothing left but their motorbikes and the open road in front of them. Then again, when it came to her and her older sister that was the way it had been for a long time now. The fantasy of a safe zone in Atlanta was shattered as people watched the bombs drop over the city, the last effort to contain something they prayed was exclusive to the city. Nothing could have been further from the truth. That was when they'd first met with the others, a small group at first, a few families and lone people coming together to find a safe space away from the centre of the chaos in the city.

Their small camp had been growing since then, gathering resources and a few more stray people along the way. It wasn't a lot but tucked away in the mountains with a water source, grounds for hunting and protection from the walkers, it was enough to survive. Comfort wasn't a priority anymore, safety was. Everyone had taken on roles doing their part to keep everyone safe and the camp running smoothly which is exactly how Aoife now found herself weaving her bike through the now-abandoned traffic on the highway.

She'd killed the engine deciding to instead take the road on foot, drawing less attention from the nearby walkers and allowing her a better look at the insides of the empty cars as she searched for anything useful. Food, fuel, medicine. Part of the reason this particular job had been trusted to Aoife was her hunting skills, part of which was a keen sense of hearing. She'd heard the sound of the car engine coming for a while now, hoping they'd have the sense to keep moving. People were starting to learn now that those left behind weren't always to be trusted. They were the ones who'd done anything to survive and would do it again.

She growled out a sigh of frustration at the sound of the car stopping, muffled conversation shortly followed by the car door opening. She didn't have time for this, not now. Not while she was trying to get food home to her people. At best these were just more hungry mouths to feed, at worst, well it wouldn't be the first time she had to fight her way out of a situation like this. Reluctantly she pulled off her helmet at the sound of a man calling out to her. She turned, taking in the situation in front of her for the first time.

The man walking towards her was tall, fit, everything about the way he carried himself and his build screamed cop. Clearly, the leader of this group, wouldn't take a genius to figure that out. There were still others in the car too, a blonde woman roughly his age sitting in the passenger seat, a partner maybe she presumed. In the backseat, however, there was a younger woman, who was watching them closely while she comforted a child, a young boy sitting next to her. There was something about this girl that made her want to trust them, she seemed genuinely scared like she just needed somewhere to stay. But she couldn't let that distract her, couldn't let her guard down. She'd that mistake before.

"What do you want?" She snapped at the man, sliding the crossbow off her back in one fluid movement, aiming it directly at him. He stopped in his tracks, standing in the middle of the road as he slowly raised his hands.

"Listen, ma'am, we don't mean to intrude but I'm Derek Morgan, Atlanta P.D-" She cut Derek's explanation off with a scoff, she'd already heard everything she needed to.

"Yeah, cop. I can tell, despite how I might look, I ain't stupid. But in case you haven't noticed, that shiny badge ain't gonna get you shit anymore. Lose the title, we're all the same now." Aoife could hear the anger rising in her own voice as you spoke, this was shaping up to be as big of a waste of time as she had expected.

"Look, I'll be honest, we haven't had much luck. We've- well we've lost a lot already and we just need some help." Derek tried to continue. He'd lost a lot? Hadn't they all? What exactly made him think he was any different than everyone else who'd survived? "We have women and children with us."

"Yeah, you and half the world. pretty boy. Get in line. I ain't a charity organization. We have women and children too, how do I know you ain't a threat to them? You want help? How's this for some help, learn to survive by yourself." The sound of the car door slamming shut again caught Aoife's attention. She pointed her crossbow in the direction of the noise, still not taking her eyes off Derek and she moved to have both of them in her view. It was the younger woman who had stepped out of the car now. She seemed to follow Derek's movements, slowly walking forward as she held her hands in the air.

"Oh, oh no. Um, look, ma'am, we just need your help. I'm...I'm Delilah. I've got my 8-year-old nephew in the car. His mom is there too. We lost his dad, my brother. Ma'am, we really need a safe space to stay. Even if it's just for the night." Delilah fumbled over her words as she spoke, her eyes glued to the ground unable to meet Aoife's gaze as her dark hair fell into her face.

Taking these people in was a risk, a huge risk. She knew nothing about them and until she knew more about their skill sets they were nothing more than four more hungry mouths to feed in a camp that was already running low on rations. Deep down she knew the reality was they wouldn't make it long without the help. Had it been just one lone survivor she wouldn't have thought twice about leaving them there but she could see the young boy sitting in the back seat, too young to have already lost his father and Delilah's shaking confidence and she knew she couldn't leave them. Only for one night, she promised herself.

"Aoife." She said slowly lowering her crossbow, not ready to put it away just let. While her guard seemed to be lowering for Delilah and her nephew she was still unsure of the others. She knew better than to leave herself entirely unarmed.

"So you'll help us, ma'am?" There was something about the hopeful tone of Delilah's voice, something about the respectful and proper way that she spoke that had Aoife smirking at her.

"Doll, you keep calling me "ma'am" and I'll do a lot more than just help you. I'm a part of a camp. We're not very far from here. If you're going to stay with us for the night, you follow me and listen to every single word I say. Any, and I mean any sigh of trouble and I ain't afraid to fight." She could see a flash of shock on Delilah's face at her flirting but it was quickly overpowered by relief.

"Thank you, thank you so much." Her voice was light as she spoke now, an almost laugh lacing through it. It seemed hard for her to believe they were finally getting help. It was still hard for Aoife to believe she was offering.

She nodded before slipping her helmet back on and heading towards her bike, the others following her lead and heading back to their car. She drove ahead, leading them back to the camp while always keeping a safe distance between them. She wished she could say this was new. This feeling of never being entirely safe but it was something she'd grown used to during her life. This new world wasn't the first thing to try and break her.

They hadn't been far from camp and the journey back was easy, Aoife having already memorised the twists and turns through the mountain. When she reached the camp she signalled to the others that the car behind her was to be trusted, new survivors. She stopped the bike taking a moment to catch Dale and Emily up on what happened before the others came to a stop just behind her.

Emily stepped in to talk to Derek first, vetting him and his group before they were really allowed to settle in. The woman in the front seat, Haley, was led away by Carol and shown where they could rest for now. That left Delilah standing alone by the car, carefully picking the young boy up in her arms trying not to wake him. She reached out her one empty hand to try and grab their bags but Aoife caught her wrist stopping her in her tracks.

"I got those, Doll. You ain't gonna be able to carry the kid and the bags." She insisted, picking up the bags and throwing them over her shoulder before turning back to face Delilah. There was a small smile on her face as she nodded at her.

"Jack. His name is Jack."

"Nah, he's a little Hell Raiser, that one." Aoife grinned messing up his hand with one hand as she passed by, careful not to wake him in the process.

"Aoife! You can't use language like that." She laughed at Delilah's shocked voice. It surprised her that after everything someone could still be so innocent and proper. It sure as hell wasn't going to change how Aoife spoke around her, if anything she liked seeing the slight redness that had settled over her cheeks. She led Delilah to the spare tents they kept around and placed their bags down just inside the tent. They watched as she eased Jack down onto one of the sleeping bags and tucked him in.

"That's a cute kid, ya know."

"Yes. Yes, he is. The very best." She could tell how much he meant to her by the way she spoke. The fondness in her words as she brushed his hair out of his face. They had both been through too much already, that much she could tell.

"Well, I'll leave you to it then. Kitchen's that way in case Little Hell Raiser is hungry." She explained gesturing in the direction of the makeshift kitchen that had been set up in the camp, it wasn't a lot but it was enough to feed them.

Del nodded in response and reached out to place a hand on Aoife's shoulder. She glanced down at her hand, unsure of how to react to the kind gesture. She simply offered her a warm smile, making no attempt to pull away from the moment.

"Thank you, Aoife. Truly." SHe could hear how sincere she was, it seemed it really had been a long time since anyone showed these people any kindness. It made her want to protect her even more, even if she wasn't sure where this surge of emotion was coming from.

"It ain't no problem, Lilah." She said finally meeting her gaze, amused at just how much shorter she was compared to her. She seemed to tower over her, Delilah's eyes shifting as she stared at her for a moment too long.

"It's-" She paused for a second, seemingly unsure about correcting her before she continued. "It's DE-lilah."

"Whatever you say, Lilah." She teased, a slight smirk pulling at her lips before she started to walk backwards out of the tent, never breaking eye contact with her. She picked up the old sheriff's hat Delilah had left sitting next to the door and put it on her head as she finally disappeared out of the door.

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Aoife didn't get much of a chance to speak to Delilah at dinner that night, she'd been busy discussing survival strategies with Derek and Emily, learning just how Derek's group had been surviving up until then. Taking in new survivors was a long process, they had to be sure it would benefit them too, not just make surviving even harder than it already was. She'd watched from a distance while Delilah and Haley spoke with Carol and Dale, letting the kids play together once they'd finished eating. It seemed they were settling in well. They looked at peace for the first time all day, and probably even for weeks.

After dinner, Derek asked Aoife to help him take a quick patrol of the border around the camp to make sure everything was in order for the night. The last she'd seen Delilah was helping Carol wash up the dishes after dinner and as she made her way through the woods now having split away from Derek she found her thoughts wondering just where she could be now. Part of her wanted to get to know her better, wanted to spend more time with her while she was her. It had been a long time since she'd found someone she trusted this quickly.

Once she arrived back at camp she filled Derek in on her patrol and headed straight for the kitchen, hoping she would still be there. She couldn't help but smile when she found Delilah still standing at the kitchen table, her back to the door.

"You've been in there a while, Doll." She said, leaning against the doorway as she spoke.

"Aoife! You scared me." Delilah gasped, jumping at the sound of her voice. She let a spoon clatter to the table as she hid something behind her back.

"Ain't nothin' to be afraid of. What you got there, love?" She asked, tilting her head to the side as she tried to see what she was hiding.

"Oh uh, this isn't perfect but I just wanted to thank you. Properly. I assumed this might be a gift everyone would like." She seemed almost nervous as she explained herself, pushing her hair out of her face before she slid something across the table to Aoife.

"Is that-" Aoife picked it up from the table and examined the gift more closely. It might not have had the decorative finish they would have before the apocalypse but she immediately recognised what it was. "A cupcake?"

"Yes! Or, well, as close to one as I could get." Delilah said a bright smile breaking out across her face as she watched Aoife peel back the wrapper.

"And this is for me?" She asked. Delilah nodded excitedly in response urging her to try it. "Well, ain't you sweet, Cupcake?"

Aoife finally lifted the cupcake to her mouth and bit into it, staring at her as she slowly chewed. She could see the nervous look on her face as she waited for a response, afraid she wouldn't like it.

"You don't like it?" Delilah asked, the disappointed tone clear in her voice.

"Doll, you keep feeding me like that, I promise you ain't ever gonna leave this camp," Aoife smirked as she took another bite, letting her eyes fall closed at the sweet taste. She heard her giggle at her response, the first sound of genuine laughter she'd heard from her. Her laugh was almost sweeter than the cupcake itself. "I mean it. If that's what you can do with a little bit of sugar and some flour? Food is always running low here. We could really use somebody like you, Cupcake."

"Are you sure?" Aoife could see that Delilah was holding back, not wanting to get her hopes up about finally having some form of safety if she was only going to lose it all again. After everything she'd seen with them today, she couldn't just kick them back out again.

"Sure as I ever been. I've seen Derek's hunting gear too. I could teach him a thing or two. A little extra work and I think you could all settle in well here. You just need to pull your weight." She was barely finished speaking when Delilah's arms were thrown around her waist, pulling her into a hug. She hesitated for a second before returning the hug, letting her fingers graze across her back ever so lightly.

Maybe it wasn't such a bad idea to stop for them after all.

Taglist: @marauder-level-chaos @otto-harkness @tolkienlockian

[shimmershae]

Wow.  To say I'm overwhelmed by the response to my little Caryl ficlet "Marry me" is an understatement.

Thank you all so much.  I've had such an overwhelming week with bad news piled upon bad news, and you lovelies, well.  Just thank you. 

 As for the story...I think I'm going to continue it.  I already have half of the second chapter written out in my head full of crazy ideas, hahaha.  Now, I just need to make a final decision on the title. 

 In case you haven't noticed, I take a lot of my titles from songs, song titles, poetry, etc., and they don't always have anything to do with the actual plotlines or anything.  It might be as simple as the fact that I just liked the way the words sounded or looked together.  Ground-breaking, I know, lol.  But I'm pretty terrible at them. 

 I'm struggling a little bit with this one because the title itself is actually pretty corny, but the lyrics to actual song?  Well, I really feel like they fit the characters in this circumstance. 

 So.   

 Thoughts on Love Unknown? 

 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GjVp9KuMS9c