#data report: rebecca byrd

[w0efulboopsoul]

[w0efulboopsoul]

Becca, the brunette, was stumbling around the apartment before accidentally bumping into a wall with a soft huff. She questioned, "What? Bucky, when have I ever been drunk?" as she tried to use the wall to steady herself. A small giggle escaped her lips as she struggled to keep her balance. Recently, she, Bucky, Charlie, and Cara had discovered her and her older cousin's origins. However, Becca had turned to drinking to cope with the distressing information she had learned.

@sah1x1s

Bucky blinked as he watched Becca almost walk into the wall upon walking into their shared apartment, his head tilted as his brows furrowed in slight confusion.

"Becca...baby? That's a wall...nope, not a door, stop trying- are you drunk?"

@w0efulsoul

[w0efulboopsoul]

Becca song

[w0efulboopsoul]

"She's dancing with her eyes closed, because she sees him still everywhere she looks."

[w0efulboopsoul]

Despite her long familiarity with New York, she was hesitant to return after moving away. She couldn't understand how Damon had managed to persuade her to accompany him on this investigation, especially since she had promised her cousin that she would never come back. She had not only arrived back there but had also accompanied Damon to the bar where he led her to her seat. As she sat down, she glanced at Damon and resisted the playful urge to roll her eyes, instead smiling slightly and feeling her cheeks flush with a rosy hue. A fairly nervous laugh spilled from her lips, she then tucked some of her hair behind her ear. "Perhaps I will ask myself that." She teased back as her cheeks threatened to darken in their rouge. Oh boy, she needed that drink now. Though he wasn't wrong... He was extremely handsome, and charming... Dangerously charming. "Okay, can you at least tell me why we're here in New York yet? What's the point of dragging me back to this place?"

@thechaoticmusecollection

"how did I let you drag me into this?"

[Rebecca to Damon]

Damon had somehow convinced Rebecca to not only join him on a little trip/investigation to New York but to come out to a bar with him, leading the brunette over to the bar to take a seat before he waved the bartender over and ordered for them both. The raven-haired vampire gave smirked a bit at her words, shrugging one shoulder up. "I think that's probably a question you should be asking yourself, Becca. Though it very well could've been my devilishly good looks, or my impossible to resist charm."

[w0efulboopsoul]

"𝕄𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕣

I'll be back from the 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕠𝕟,

I'll be 𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘,

From the center of the 𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨 𝕞𝕠𝕠𝕟."

[w0efulboopsoul]

𝓡𝓮𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓬𝓪'𝓼 𝓟𝓵𝓪𝔂𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

[w0efulboopsoul]

The atmosphere in the living room was thick with tension, as the brunette sat in silence. Listening to the soldier express his concern regarding her relationship with Eric, and urging her to leave him. Responding with a hint of frustration, Becca's eyebrows furrowed as she shifted in her seat, stating, "Bucky, I've already stated my intention to leave him. I just need some time. What else can I do?"

@sah1x1s

[w0efulboopsoul]

"You're not a sad story. You are alive."

"W--What brought this on?" Rebecca stared at Elijah with stunned-widened eyes for a brief moment, before slowly collecting her thoughts and turning her gaze to the glass she held in her hands, as her cheeks threatened to darken. "I," She hesitantly started, her browns furrowing slightly as she gazed into the glass as if she were wavering in opening up to him. "I've honestly wanted to believe that for so long... However, I gave everything I had and who I was, all for nothing." Her eyes darted to Elijah for a split second as a soft yet weak smile slowly formed along her lips, while her eyes held an unreadable emotion. "Then, when I was finally able to pick myself back up, I lost it all again." Her hands' grasp on the glass had tightened, as her lower lip pulled itself between her teeth to hide its trembling. Letting out a shaky sigh, the brunette set her drink down before it gave to the tension her grip had put it under, then reached up and ran a hand through her hair. "Yes, I'm alive, but at what cost?" Rebecca's voice was barely above a whisper at that point, as she took the time to regain herself, and glanced back at the handsome male. Letting out an anxious laugh, she dropped her eyes to the floor as she gently tugged on the sleeve of her dark-colored sweater.

"Has anyone you that you are really kind?" She inquired softly, clearly eager to change the subject already embarrassed for going on for so long. "Thank you."

Accepted://@noblyobliges

[If continued reblogs will come her blog: @beatenxnotxbroken]

[w0efulboopsoul]

@dutystricken

- Daisy, Innocence.

you are so pure, so trusting. you see the world for what it could be, not what it is, and you hold such hope for it becoming better. be careful these thoughts do not prevent you from seeing the dangers. there are plenty who would seek to twist your innocence...

[w0efulboopsoul]

@dutystricken

- love like a festering wound.

it lingers in your heart. no medicine has ever been strong enough to diminish it... and you wished, hoped, prayed that it would. it hurts. you have carried it so long, you can hardly tell it apart from hate, now, and it becomes more difficult by the day. never returned. only yours to carry until it consumes you.

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𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕚𝕣𝕝𝕤' 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕕𝕦𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝑏ᵢₒ𝑚ₑ

Rebecca let out a panicked yelp as the feeling of three clawed fingers wrapped themselves around her ankle, causing the brunette to trip mid-stride and fall flat against the Earth. The black-feathered beast now yanked her harshly towards him so he towered over her petrified frame. Frozen in her spot, she whipped around to look at him with widened eyes. Her heart pounded violently in her chest as he lowered all 48 serrated teeth towards her face, a low hiss leaving his maw as he did so. Drool kissing her cheek, the brunette jerked her head to the side, hoping to avoid the set of jaws threatening to tear her to shreds. The hiss turning into a low snarl, he finally withdrew his head, much to the young woman’s terror, into a strike position as a horrifying roar ripped from the beast’s throat, causing her to immediately let out a blood-curdling scream in return.

However, as Gordon was mid-strike, he was struck by what he could only describe as an invisible force, powerful enough to match his telekinesis. It was enough to stun him. Seizing the opportunity to rip her cousin from Gordon’s grasp, Cara then audibly grunts before yanking Becca towards the closest exit and out of the same room as the feathered shifter. 

“Are you hurt?” she asked the brunette in a hushed tone, who only shook her head slowly before looking Cara dead in the eyes. 

“I… I told you… It would be back.” Becca had started as Cara quickly ushered the two out of the abandoned laboratory and across the empty field that led to it. Taking his time to recover from his rather laborious hit, he moved his massive frame up and out of the building, cresting the top just as the sun rose, illuminating his black and red coloration. Red eyes narrowing, the beast watched as the two escaped, his upper lip curling, revealing curved, serrated teeth. Yes, little mice, run while you can… Run far and wide for your meager lives…  Your deaths will be on my fangs. This would be far from over, he would make sure of that.

[w0efulboopsoul]

ℝ𝔼𝔹𝔼ℂℂ𝔸 𝔹𝕐ℝ𝔻

"She must

𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕨,

fluid and flexible.

Like,

𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣."

[w0efulboopsoul]

The moment his hand rested atop her free one, she found her brows darting back up towards Orion, her lips parting ever so slightly as she waited her turn to speak. However, it took her much longer than expected, stunned almost by what she had heard. Had he undergone something similar to what she had?

"I... I couldn't have said it better myself honestly...." She started, her gaze dropping to the table now, the feeling of his hand atop hers already something she had grown accustomed to. "Sometimes, one needs to just get away."

She uttered in response, her voice fading ever so slightly with each word, before she found herself looking back at Orion who was now chuckling and pulling away and freeing the brunette of his grasp. Leaving her to gaze back down at the hand he hand been holding for so long, before flushing ever so slightly and finally... Returning the smile he gave her. "Its more than okay, Orion.... Honestly."

A pensive look crossing over her facial features, Becca sucked her lower lip between her teeth slightly as once again her cheeks threatened to dust up. Reaching for her glass, and placing it to her lips once again she then dared another small glance at him. "I'll-- I'll try to remember that..." She stammered out slightly, before downing the rest of her drink and placing the empty glass on the table.

Once again her browns saddened, as she gently turned the glass she once held to her lips around, watching as the light shimmered and sparkled in every little detail possible. "I--I think I have it handled for the most part... It's almost a distant memory at this point... I just have to make it the rest of the way... You know?"

@sah1x1s

[w0efulboopsoul]

As the ranch grew quiet under the night sky, a brunette sat on her childhood home's front porch, dangling her feet. Rebecca's mind was filled with thoughts of the recent loss in her family, and she let out a shaky breath while running her fingers through her brown hair. With so much grief and loss in the past year, she wondered how much more she, Cindy, and Cara would have to endure.

She pushed the thought aside and shook her head to clear her mind, causing her hair to slightly fray. Then, she got up and gazed up at the night sky, but her focus was quickly diverted to something else. She noticed that an object was falling rather, rapidly!

Becca let out a sudden yelp as a figure landed in front of her. She covered her mouth in shock before quickly rushing off her porch to help the person who seemingly fell from the sky.

"Are you alright!?" she asked with concern in her voice as she approached, but her words trailed off as she took in the sight of the fallen male.

Watching as the appendages went from a dazzling pure white to a singed black she couldn't help but feel her heart break as she slowly approached the stranger before her.

"H--Hello? Are-- Are you hurt?" She inquired softly once again, her approach cautious and deliberate as her browns stared at the male's.... Wings? Where those wings??

"Er-- Aunt Ciiiindy?! I-- I think you need to come see this!" The brunette called to her aunt who was inside, her browns fixated on the rather stunning yet, so... Intriguing individual now next to her as she got a closer look at him.

@sah1x1s

I'm a little drunk, I know it. I'ma get high as hell- I'm a little bit unholy... So what, so is everyone else! I'm a little drunk, I know it. I'ma get high as hell. I'm a little bit unholy. So what, so is everyone else!

@w0efulsoul Raziel for Becca

He didn't know what was the final straw for him- his father knew that some things in existence were to happen, some things He had plans for but this... this was something that the Angel could no longer allow to happen, not to her, not to Rebecca Byrd.

Not to his ward.

Just as he fell, the only thing he could think, the one thing he knew with all of his being... saving her from the fate that his father had planned for her, was entirely worth becoming one of them.

He would be a Fallen Angel for Rebecca Byrd without a second's hesitation if it meant giving her a life that was filled with that smile that he rarely ever had the opportunity to see.

What he did not expect, though however, was the fact that he would literally fall.

Right at her feet.

On his face.

With his wings curled around his body, transforming from their pure state into something that would mark him for being what he now was, displaying to the world for them to see the fact that he was no longer one of the Elite anymore, no- now he was of the Fallen.

His wings rippled as they went from white, slowly changing into a grey as dirty as soot until they stopped at a gleaming black shade, showing the world that he was now considered... unholy.

[w0efulboopsoul]

"I understand... I believe she will be okay," she whispered. However, the truth was that she felt overwhelmed and unsure of how to handle the information she had just received. As she rested her head on his chest, she closed her eyes and felt his vibraninum arm relax her body. Despite his reassurances, doubts continued to fill the young woman's mind, causing her to cling tightly to the super soldier. "I-I know... It's just hard to accept," she admitted. Being genetically modified at birth to shapeshift from human to beast didn't feel natural to her. She wondered how she could belong in a world where she was made up of bits and pieces of other creatures. As she heard his voice, her mind flooded with emotions and tears filled her eyes. She closed her eyes briefly as she felt his hand on her, overwhelmed by the comfort he provided. But soon, the lump in her throat returned, making it difficult for her to speak. "Bucky... Cara and I are not natural. This doesn't feel right," she trailed off, burying her face in his chest as she sobbed uncontrollably. Her grip around him tightened as she asked, "How do we even begin to figure this out?" Her voice was muffled and broken, and tears stained his shirt as she continued to lean on him for support.

@sah1x1s

Bucky blinked as he watched Becca almost walk into the wall upon walking into their shared apartment, his head tilted as his brows furrowed in slight confusion.

"Becca...baby? That's a wall...nope, not a door, stop trying- are you drunk?"

@w0efulsoul