#ch: Addie

[songsun-hee]

closed starter || @axiosawaitaddie at Starlight Bar 2 days before the Sweetheart's Soirée

If she hated Christmas she was a scrooge, but what did hating Valentines day make her? A concept the witch contemplated over a drink. Perhaps holiday hater was appropriate, and all encompassing. Sun-Hee had never really enjoyed what was celebratory merely for show. Perhaps it was her up-bringing, but those were thoughts she swallowed with the last of her drink before signaling to the bartender she'd like another. No Freudian slips tonight.

"Sweetheart's Soirée." From her seat she could see a flyer for the upcoming dance. She didn't plan to go. "Because this town has nothing better to do than go to prom together." Her eye roll was practically audible. "I should go just to pull a Carrie."

[blaineshq]

I love a good boot camp, so that sounds perfect to me! As long as I'm not being forced to drink any of Coach Sylvester's questionable concoctions, that is. I'm very dedicated to this squad, and I'll go to great lengths for it, but I've heard Coach Sylvester joke about poisoning someone one too many times (I hope she was joking...) so I don't want to risk it. I've got to draw the line somewhere. It looks like you've already gotten some great suggestions for local causes we can support, so please let me know if you need any assistance when it comes to organising! I think you're going to be a really great captain, Addie.

as the new captain of the cheerios, i feel like we really need a rebranding of sorts. revitalize and rejuvenate from that old and negative energy. a kind of out with the old, in with the new vibe. so, i'm hoping to do a boot camp for the current squad to kick everyone into shape. aside from that i think it would also do good to give back to the local community that built the squad by throwing some little charity events to support local spaces. i am open to suggestions for causes that matter to you, if there's anything on anyone's mind.

[ditzydoe444]

Hear me out- Dad-to-be Jason Peter Todd trying to help his poor wife who is beyond pregnant with his ridiculously heavy baby (it’s Jason Todd he’d make big babies) helping her with her perineal massages 😇

- 🕊️

he would be extremely gentle, slowly sweeping his thumbs down the sides of your pussy before moving side to side. “need you to relax ok? gonna make this easy for you and our baby yeah?” his voice gentle as he continued with the massages, making sure he was following the correct steps. “we’ve done enough jay,” you whined as you tried to wiggle, but with the big bump it made it almost impossible. “we need to do three rounds, this is our second.” his tone soft but stern, leaving no room for arguments as his thumbs gently slides down your pussy again, “need to prep you,” his voice slightly lower as he continued. “can’t wait to see the little baby, i hope she’s like a mini you,” his voice slightly softer, thinking about the little baby growing inside your belly. “don’t want a little rocket,” he chuckled, his movements making you groan. “you’re enjoying this too much,” you grumbled, though jason could immediately catch onto the hint of affection. his hands continued, gently going down the sides of your pussy, “what can i say? i love looking after my girl.”

[shadowedxcat]

open starter @cardinalstart location: Old Mill Diner

Addie stepped inside the warmth of the diner, the door chiming as it closed behind her. She immediately felt the comforting rush of heat against her chilled skin, a stark reminder of the balmy weather she’d left behind. She pulled off her coat, draping it over the back of a nearby chair, and settled into one of the worn vinyl booths near the window. The diner’s interior remained unchanged—checkered floors, retro signage, and the low hum of Elvis from the jukebox in the corner. Outside the window, the gray skies hung heavy with the promise of more snow, further reminding her that she’d fled tropical warmth for the chill of her childhood home.

She glanced around the diner, noting a few familiar faces—some people she used to know, others new to her since her return just before Christmas. The town was still small, still close-knit; but it felt different now. There was a quiet undercurrent of change that tugged at her, a restless energy she couldn't fully place. As she absentmindedly tore open a sugar packet, grey eyes landed on the table next to her, where an individual was reading the local paper. The headline caught her attention.

Strange Happenings: Is There More to the Hill Than Meets the Eye?

"Is there more to the Hill than meets the eye?" She read aloud without realizing. Her curiosity piqued, causing Addie to lean toward the other, gesturing to the headline. "Well, is there?" She inquired. "More than meets the eye, I mean?" What strange happenings had been going on in this sleepy little town since she'd been away? Addie couldn't help the chuckle that fell from her lips at the mere thought. A part of her was surprised to hear of any strange occurrences; but another part wasn’t—this town had always had a way of hiding its oddities beneath the surface... After all, Cardinal Hill was a safe haven for those skilled in the magical arts.

[laceyfaeryy]

that post where i talked about dbf! jason being a cheater on his wife with his friends daughter is in my drafts teehee

[tikus-library]

"On the Edge"

Avengers AU - Chapter 3

Previous

Characters: Brock Rumlow x reader, oc!daughter Addy

Posted: March 28th

WARNINGS:

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**Please Do Not Repost or 'Fix' My Work**

Read on Ao3

“You're not very smooth ya know?”

You squeaked and skipped a step, coming to a teetering stop at the edge of the staircase. You could feel yourself begin to teeter more forwards than back onto your heels when a large warm hand wrapped around your midsection and you were directed back to safety. You looked over your shoulder and glared at him before childishly turning away and stepping down once and then twice, more confident in your steps than necessary.

“I'm sorry.”

You paused, keeping your lips sealed but not turning back around. You wouldn't be nice to him, he didn't deserve it. He didn't want to be friends after all. Of course you knew that was childish thinking but, but your feelings were hurt.

“I–” Brock swallowed, you hadn't kept going, so that was something, right? “I'm not good with people. Addy is all I got.”

“You work don't you?”

Brock grinned, even if you sounded a little short at least you had waited and now talked back to him. “The people I work with aren't the friendliest. I don't know how to be nice.”

You bit your lip. Fidgeted with your purse, you wouldn't give in… but it was polite to accept an apology right? “Well an apology is a start.”

“Addy said so,” he nodded even though you hadn't turned to look at him. He hadn't been able to get your face out of his mind, angry and tearful all at once as you shouted at him before slamming the door in his face. He realized it must have taken everything in you to do it. Brock thought it was cute. Somehow he figured you were not the kind to do something like that, and after thinking about it all night, he knew you weren't the kind to bring men like that asshole home. Hell, he hadn't even been sure he'd had a neighbor before that night you were so quiet.

You looked over your shoulder at him with a small smile. “She sure is smart, where she gets it from I'm not too sure.”

Brock flashed his teeth, shrugging as he moved to lean against the railing just above you, “not so sure myself, but she does go to school so, I'm thinking her teacher is nice.” He didn't miss the way your eyes were rimmed in red and you hadn't put on make-up. No way that was because of him? “Look,” he started, rubbing the back of his neck, “I'm making dinner tonight. You should come over.” He waited, a little nervous, there was no way you were still crying cause of him? That would be too egotistical even for him.

You hesitated, he was rough looking but he leaned against the railing of the stairs and looked… soft. As soft as a man with those arms could look. “Only if I can bring dessert?”

Brock grinned, “Addy likes strawberry everything”

You smiled, “what about you?”

Brock blinked, straightening and drawing a blank, “honestly? I just eat whatever Addy likes…”

You snorted and covered your face, looking away, “you're such a dad!” You turned and held out your hand, “phone?”

Brock pulled it out of his back pocket confused but opened it and handed it to you.

“Last name?”

He scowled, “Rumlow”

You poked around it and smiled when there was a chime before handing his phone back, pulling your own from your purse and he stared down at the text he received, a response to the one above it that was simply his name. He realized it was your name.

“If you think of something you like that's sweet, just text me. Pretty sure I can pick something up in the next four hours if I can't make it.”

Brock nodded jerkily and watched as you hurried down the steps. He was pretty sure he had succeeded in whatever this was. He dragged a hand down his face, slightly exhausted and then realized– he had to cook dinner.

You had errands to get done and a few bills to pay, and your last stop was for a few groceries. Your favorite bakery was next door a few stops down and you had just asked for the petit strawberry cake that fed four when your phone chimed.

Neighbor Brock Rumlow: blackberry, if it's not too late?

Why did that make you smile? “Do you have anything with blackberries?”

“Oh! We have a great selection!”

[lostloveletters]

Web-weaving: Holly Dean

Pathetic Affirmations - Claire Thompson | DEPRESSION [VERB] - Andrea Gibson | The Lobster (2015) | Agnès Varda | Love Streams (1984) | Katrien de Blauwer | Golden Hour - Kacey Musgraves | Jim Forever - John Firth, 1956 | Thermanator: Thermal Residue-Based Post Factum Attacks On Keyboard Password Entry

[unbeleveable-aa]

@victoriousfidelity liked for an addie starter

Her seven freckles were visible just above the scarf that Addie had wrapped around her neck and lower part of her face. She had been walking downtown, clutching a stolen cup of hot cocoa in her gloved hands when she bumped into someone, spilling the cocoa on their jacket. An ordinary person would have apologized for the spill, but as the stain quickly vanished by the time the young woman had straightened up, Addie only apologized for bumping into her.

"Sorry about that. I was too busy taking a sip to watch where i was going."

[dungeonegg]

Nilrex guild survival guidelines - part 1

Just a bit of a goofy little thing I've been working on that I thought I'd share. Some of the tips and tricks the guild came up with over the years before the annihilation.

If Aiden says it's a "good" idea....run.

Do not steal Reveka's ice cream. She will pull serial killer from a horror movie tactics in revenge.

If Alouette, Zykelle, and Danny have any sort of Disney marathon before a Dungeon raid, be prepared for quotes, singing, and so on at highly inappropriate times. Zykelle is the primary instigator but the other two will do so as well. Expect no regrets or remorse.

Rowe goes missing a lot. If needed, tell Divondra and wait If Divondra is unavailable, just wait. Do NOT attempt to locate Rowe yourself. Especially do not attempt to search Rowe's room or the air vents.

Aiden's brother, Kaz, is not allowed anywhere near the kitchen. Ever.

What goes on paper plate awards is not to be explained to any source of media. Ever.

Stage a coup Fridays are for Fridays. Not Mondays. Especially not as protests over the weekend being done.

Serious attempts at staging a coup are not encouraged, at any time. Crazy, outrageous ones are king and have a specific day of the week reserved for them.

Danny can make a weapon of pretty much anything. No, you do not need to ask for demonstrations. And no, poking Danny with a chop stick between the ribs is NOT an advisable way to get a demonstration. Or with anything else, any where else. Looking at you Aiden.

It's best to keep ALL sharp objects away from Tallulah when requesting healing. Blunt objects too. Any objects really. Better yet, do not request healing from Tallulah.

Do not ask about Zykelle's "tramp stamp". He will proudly show you.

Don't make Addy cry.

If Alouette is baking, prepare for war. Victor gets the goods. Or hit with a wooden spoon. Depends if she plans to share. (She usually does.)

Any consequences of one's powers are the responsibility of that particular individual. So yes, Aiden, you do have to baby sit when you use yours.

Cornered or surprised Rowe can be a bit...stab happy. Always let Divondra handle.

Yes, some of Addy's "friends" can be terrifying. No, you cannot tell that to her. Or at least, no you should not if you do not want Addy trying to convince you of their good qualities by employing whichever of her friends you fear to follow you around while Addy lists off positive traits of theirs.

Give Tallulah knitting supplies at your own peril.

If Danny is missing, immediately tell Alouette or Zykelle. Space may be all Danny needs but letting Danny stew ends poorly for everyone.

Unless brought up by a member of the guild, it's best advised not to bring up their family situation. The ones who have good family relations will let you know.

While it may be adorable to see, it's not advised to let Addy play with Divondra's drag gear. Not that Divondra has any real problems with it but Addy has actually gotten injured playing dress up with that stuff. Addy is no size thirteen after all.

[ditzydoe444]

older bf! jason todd who spoils you rotten?? every date he would bring you a bouquet of flowers keeping one flower for himself so he knows when to get you a new one. he would always open the door for you, the car door, where he would say “wait here,” before going to your side. he would never ever let you touch the bill, he takes it immediately it’s on the table not even looking at the price before placing his card and leaving a large tip behind. he would also send you money for your nails, hair, clothes or sometimes even randomly being like “spoil yourself.” he’s years of experienced on you made it easy to talk to, he was a big listener, where your head would be on his lap whilst he lazily played with your hair listening to you rambling and giving you advice.

despite how nice and gentle he is, in the bedroom he’s completely different. he fucked you like a wild animal, his thrusts hard and deep, nails digging into your skin as he messily kissed your neck, large calloused hands roaming around your soft body like he was trying to memorise it. he took his time with you, never ending unless you came multiple times, he took you on the bed, counter, wall. table, floor, you name it.

[laceyfaeryy]

my mind is conjuring up other potential taboo topics for jason and simon teehee, i feel like the only ones i really know are stalking/perv/kidnapping/ddlg

[invincibledc]

BATFAMILY X TAILS!READER HEADCANNONS

Summary: A fox?! In Gotham, wait and the fox can talk…and it’s a child. What the—

An eight year old fox…in Gotham…that can speak and has two tails?! Tails!reader who moves around anxiously as people stare at him. The small child is trying to stay low, he really is! But when a scary bat demands who he is. The small fox can’t help but run away, running quickly before almost falling off a roof top. Batman tries to stop him, but tails!reader huff his chest and jump off the roof. Batman’s eyes widen, ready to jump for the child only to be shocked to see the fox mutant thing is flying by its two tails being used as helicopter fly away.

Thought Batman can’t help but just watch in amusement at how the fox child is helicoptering away. Batman grapple hooks tails!reader tails as an advantage, he finally captures the “mutant” with care. He can’t fully tell the fox is a child by the looks of it. It’s cartoony eyes and the way he looks around, yeah Bruce feels bad for scaring the poor child. “How old are you?” “Eight sir.” Yeah Bruce feels like an asshole.

Alfred who makes the fox mint candy, learning that the fox likes it. Bruce then stacks up with mint candies which makes tails!reader stay a littler longer before experimenting the kitsune child.

Bruce who treats tails!reader like he did with dick, soon the other batboys notice this and smile seeing Bruce liking the smart child. Though the child is like Tim but with more of a dick grayson’s personality of a shy and sweetheart.

Dick who gushes over the new addy to the family, he doesn’t care much that the new addition is a fox that is sorta humanoid. What he finds adorable about the eight year old is the determination he has to be his own hero. But dick still treats tails!reader like his age, always just telling stories, maybe bed time stories? Dick just loves how tails!reader helicoptering around with that focused stare. He probably got hit during a fight because he couldn’t help but coo at the eight year old.

Jason who would not admit he has a soft spot for the eight year old, he can tell that tails!reader is full of bright energy and pureness, making Jason act like big brother around the eight year old. He doesn’t care that the twin tailed kitsune can basically fight back by being smart and fly away with his twin tails. You wanna go on a mission that contains real villains? No. He’s forcing you to sleep with a bed time story and warm milk. Now go to bed bed.

Tim who’s happy to have another gadget smart kid around, even if you two have an age gap, he’s happy to know that you are smart like him. You two playing chess with each other, board games that contain street and book smarts, mostly book smarts. Tim loves hanging out with then new addition by talking and geeking out by things people call “nerdish or nerdy”

Damian at first when he heard his father caught a fox, he was immediately intrigued to go see the fox. But was shocked to see the fox was small, standing on two legs, eight years old, and had two tails like a kitsune. Plus it can talk and is very smart. Damian didn’t act no different and still pets tails!reader who looks confused but still smiles like an adorable cutie he is. His fox tails swaying and Damian immediately asks his father “are we adopting him?”

Tails!reader who still misses Sonic as he huddles up in the room he was given, hugging the blanket. Tails!reader doesn’t know how he is here, but he misses his friends.

Tails!reader who helps with gadgets in the bat cave, even Tim is impressed and wants to know about. “What’s your IQ?” Tim asks the eight year old who made a gadget in a span of 5 minutes. “[IQ level of tails].” Tails!reader says nonchalantly as he smiled. Tim almost dropped his mug before lifting the fox. “We got work to do.” Tim immediately shows a board of games that require high intelligence.

Tails!reader using his spin attack to knock over villains, though holds his head in pain before Jason picks up the small child as the other fights the villain.

Tails!reader trying to hold something heavy while helicoptering around the manor, he’s panting tired. But Jason shows up out of nowhere, taking the damn heavy thing and walks away. Tails!reader smile and follows the giant.

Tails!reader who is most protected by the batfamily, though they know this eight year child can handle himself. They still put a tracker on tails!reader, but reader isn’t dumb.

Tails!reader who is snuggled against Damian who is sleep as well. Reader’s tails wrapped around Damian like a blanket. Alfred can’t help but take a picture of the two young boys bonding.

[ditzydoe444]

so like… dbf! jason i’m sorry 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

the little difference between "daddy" and "dad" ???

people have definitely talked about this before but fuck. "daddy" is fun. it's teasing, it's safe. some people dislike it, and that's fine. it's not for them.

but "dad" ? an older man between my legs, playing with me, and i whine without thinking, "oh fuck dad, right there." he hesitates to a full stop, fingers fluttering against my cunt, and my face flushes red. i start stuttering out apologizes, saying it was a mistake, that the word caught in my throat, that i meant to say daddy.

and he shushes me all gently, continuing to rub at my clit, saying something about, "it's okay, baby. you want dad to make you feel good ?" and my legs are spread in front of him so he can watch my cunt clench at his words. and i'd whine and shake my head in denial, and he'd tsk and roll my clit between his fingers, watching my back arch and hips try to buck against his hand. "you shouldn't lie to your dad, baby. i'd hate to have to punish you."

and i'd cum far too quickly compared to normal, as if to solidify proof in what i liked. and he'd start making me call him "dad" all the time. he'd wait until i said it in front of people before shoving his tongue down my throat and reaching around to grip my ass in his hand.

[unbeleveable-aa]

@2kyears gets a starter from addie

The world seemed to stop around her, as it had so often when Luc decided to show up and flex his muscles, but there was no Luc. Just Addie and the pale young man with longish dark hair that she had bummed a cigarette off of the night before at the club. She stood frozen to the spot as he looked at her with full recognition and addressed her by the name she had given him.

"Sorry," Addie felt the need to say after her long moment of silence. "It was just pretty dim in the club and I didn't expect you to actually get a good look at me. At least not enough to recognize me."

[dungeonegg]

well, wasn't expecting to figure out Addy's appearance at work today but hey, progress!

Still need to sort out several of the others though lol

[songsun-hee]

The spin she gave to show off her gown, or lack there of, was more like a wobbly shuffle. A more impressive feat that she didn't break pace on their walk towards the door, even as she eavesdropped on Addie's thoughts about her. "I'm glad you like it."

It wasn't that she disliked what Addie wore. For the purpose of their arrangement, she was perfect. The real issue being in that Sun-Hee wouldn't ever, personally, dress like the wolf, so she struggled to say she liked what the other woman wore. "You look perfect, too." She returned honestly. "Yeah, pretty much. Though the ones here are extra weird because they're old." Sun-Hee was referring to the vampires and fae in town who had been crazy rich for a long time. "You'll just... see for yourself." There was no use in trying to explain something to someone who refused to believe her. By the end of the night, Sun-Hee was sure, Addie wouldn't need convincing about anything.

"What I'm hearing is... Thank you, Sun-Hee! You're so generous with me." The woman put a hand over her heart. "I know, I know." She said with the blow of a kiss. Her hand then, suddenly, becoming of interest to her. She was staring at it when Addie asked her to dance. "Uhhhh, well... I'm sort of a little uncoordinated." Teeth sunk into her bottom lip as she looked for an excuse and defaulted to honesty. "I'm not the best dancer." She confessed. "But if it's cool that I step on your feet..?"

Addie wasn't stupid, she knew this was all probably just some sort of weird flex on Sun-Hee's part, that Addie wasn't the person someone would ever want on their arm when entering a prom-themed town wide event-- but she didn't really care or mind that she was probably being used. It was all she was good for, really. She laughed as the keys fell to the ground and just grinned over at Sun-Hee. "You're wearing a dress?" she teased. Really, it was kind of hard to look away when there was so much of the other woman on display. So, no, Addie hadn't noticed there weren't pockets in said dress.

Addie, for her part, wasn't wearing anything too out of the ordinary, aside from the plaid skirt. She didn't often wear skirts, but this seemed like a good enough excuse to break one out. It was, of course, accompanied by her leather jacket, fishnets, and black boots. She was the epitome of grunge and she knew it. She set the cigarette between her lips as she walked in stride next to Sun-Hee. "Ain't all rich people crazy?" she blew out a puff. "Who said I didn't listen? Far as I'm aware, this is normal rich people shit."

She'd been to a fancy ball or two like this, back before her parents had decided she was an embarrassment.

Staring into the crowd that was already gathered inside, Addie looked sideways at her "date" as she spoke. Then, she scoffed, her smirk growing. "You know, after you spiked our last drinks with molly, I probably should've expected this," she said back, putting her cigarette out and crushing it under her boot heel. "Better buckle in, I guess." The world around her began to stretch and distort and Addie closed her eyes a moment, enjoying the feel of the drug beginning to take hold in her system. Of course, it would wear off soon, always too soon for her liking, but she'd enjoy it for now.

She opened her eyes and grabbed Sun-Hee's hand. "They're probably staring cause they're jealous," she said to her, pulling her in close, "wanna dance?"