#dawn lovelace

[dawn-lovelace]

So, she's really gone?

Cw: cursing, angst, spoilers for the titans curse and for @sweetxloverxx 's RP

Even though it was summer, there was a chill in the air. The chill was all Dawn could feel as they stared into the flames.

Haven's hot pink burial shroud had a silver scythe embroidered on it, for her adoptive father. Now all that was left were the ashes floating up into the sky.

Dawn twisted the pink friendship bracelet tied around their wrist as they looked up; watching the ashes float up to the stars. Her eyes were red even though she hadn't cried. He tried her best to not break down in front of everyone. They needed them to be strong. Dawn was one of the oldest campers. People looked up to them. She wouldn't dare let them see her cry.

They left the bonfire and sat alone on half-blood hill. Gazing up at the stars. They began to laugh. A hollow laugh. One with no humor behind it.

"Even when I try to stay away from them, they still get hurt. Right, Zoe?" They said, their voice breaking as they stared at the constellation of the Huntress.

They looked down at their shaking hands as their vision started to blur. The tears began to fall, there was no stopping them now. Her mascara ran down her face as her freckles began to glow.

They looked like a firefly caught in a rainstorm.

Their breathing was ragged, just gasping for air between sobs.

"I tried so hard. I tried to keep her safe. I got too close like I always do. And when she needed me most, I wasn't there." Her voice was small and weak, like a leaf trembling in a hurricane.

"I'm sorry, fuck, I'm so sorry! Haven..I" She looked up, he could see the smoke from Haven's fire from here. Swirling and dancing in the starlight.

"I'm sorry I wasn't there for you, Zoe. I'm sorry for all the things I said. I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry..." his words quickly became sobs as she gazed at Zoe's constellation.

A red handprint formed on Zoe's face as Dawn looked at her with fire in their eyes.

"How dare you! Rebecca what is the matter with you!"

"THAT'S NOT MY NAME!" Dawn roared at the girl who used to be their best friend.

"Fine! Dawn, I did not know that you had become so unreasonable! I simply asked if you wanted your jacket back." Zoe said while rubbing the bruise on her cheek.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK BITCH! WHY WOULD I WANT THAT?!" Dawn gestured to the silver hoodie that was covered in dried blood.

"It belongs to you. You should have it back. I no longer want it to remind me of the incident." Zoe said 'incident' like it was a vile, disgusting word.

Dawn snatched the hoodie out of Zoe's hands, "FINE! I'LL TAKE IT!! HAVE FUN ON YOUR STUPID QUEST TO SAVE LADY ARTEMIS!"

"I doubt it will be fun, but thank you for the well wishes," Zoe said with venom behind each word.

"They were anything but well wishes. I hope you don't come back from this quest at all!" Dawn said.

The memory of their last interaction hit Dawn like a truck. She could feel the anger and regret flowing through their veins. Haven's death had made the old memories resurface again.

"I'm so sorry, Zoe. I-I didn't mean it. I'm sorry" They pulled their knees into their chest and wept.

"Haven, I'm so sorry I couldn't save you. I'm so so sorry." Their tears fell onto the pink friendship bracelet, now the only thing they had left of Haven.

@likeapriceless-wine @dionysus-god-of-all-things-wine @cabin-12-resident-daddy-issues @that-theaterkid

[potionboy3]

A Christmas Prince; The Royal Wedding CHAPTER 5

“Let us search the realm for one Mr. Dumbledore,” announced Pandora. “We should at least bring our sunglasses,” Tess said as a clear dig at Dawn for his disguise at the airport. “Having the Prince-Consort-to-be spotted roaming the city without any security might be a bit risky.”

Go read the wonderful story @gaygryffindorgal is posting about Dawn and Quincey’s festive adventures ❤️ @gcldensnitch & @magicallymalted get to be part of the edit this time!

[gcldensnitch]

random aus that i keep thinking about (1/?):

It was 1886 and Sir Maxim Raeburn went missing. The news were all over the newspapers and everybody was talking about it. People kept whispering and making up stories, guessing what happened to the famous and extremely rich aristocrat, Mr. Raeburn's son. After all, he had such a bright future ahead of him– his dream was to become a doctor! Some said he went mad and took his own life, but many believed there is more to the story than what the police found. Which was... equal to nothing. Mr. Raeburn heard about the outstanding detective, Miss Pandora Lovelace. She was a sharp one, according to the rumors. That's why he hired the detective and her new pupil, Mr. Dawn Harvelle. The boy was a newbie and very clumsy, but Pandora saw the potential in him. The two of them started to search all over London and it's area. Only to find nothing... The detective duo did everything they could. They searched everywhere, talked with everyone, travelled across the country. After four years of hard work, they decided it was time to stop.

The Raeburn case was the only mystery the duo never managed to solve through their whole career.

— in which Nymeria is a siren, Maxim is a mermaid fanatic and DawnDora are detective partners. (@potionboy3)

[fischerfrey]

every squad got the...

tax evader: pandora lovelace @gcldensnitch

guy who screams "it's time to duel!!" in any situation: dawn harvelle @potionboy3

manic pixie dream girl: rosa yaxley @potionboy3

dilf in training: rocky weasley @magicallymalted

communist: quincey alderly

male thot enemy of the state: declan rovere @potionboy3

hot topic employee: nymeria lee @gcldensnitch

avid sofia the first watcher: evander alderly @potionboy3

this one just trying her best: jupiter durand @cursed-herbalist

influencer slash war criminal: roe malinda

shady af comebacks: jimmy crouch @potionboy3

finsta baddie: mary ann von deyne @endlessly-cursed

soundcloud rapper: maxim raeburn @potionboy3

catboy: barbara katz

gay wine aunt: olympia alderly

the "normal" one: gwen montague @magicallymalted

hpma version of this post

[pupsmailbox]

DOLL︰PUPPET ID PACK

NAMES ⌇ abbie. adelaide. adorablesse. adorablette. aerlyn. alena. alexis. alice. amaia. amaya. andrea. angeline. ankou. annabelle. annie. antoinette. anxiette. anxious. apricot. asaka. ash. asha. aspen. atticus. ava. avel. babette. babydoll. bambi. bambina. bambino. bashfelle. bashful. beau. bellamy. belle. bells. bernadette. blu. blue. bluesse. bluette. blushe. blushesse. blushette. boo. bram. bronach. bronagh. brone. button. buttons. cadel. candace. carmilla. carrie. catherine. cessair. charlie. charlott. charlotte. chelsea. chia. chica. chirella. chirelle. chiwa. chuckie. claeg. coffin. colere. commedia. constance. coquette. cordelia. corelle. corette. corsette. cypress. dahlia. dalia. damon. darling. dawn. dearesse. dearest. dearette. dearie. deidre. demure. desdemona. devin. devon. doilie. doily. doll. dollaintye. dollawie. dollerie. dollesse. dollette. dolleyed. dollie. dolline. dollita. dolly. dolores. dottie. drea. dread. drusilla. dáinn. eeria. eldritche. elissar. eliza. elle. elodie. eloise. emerence. emily. essie. esther. evangela. evangeline. evelyn. eveyln. faith. frill. frillette. genevieve. genoveva. gia. gladys. glorie. glory. gorey. gorie. gracelyn. gregory. gretta. gwen. gwenivive. haldor. haunt. hiccup. hyde. iraia. iresse. irette. itishree. jabez. janelle. janet. jannet. jinx. josie. julie. juniper. juno. kailey. kanani. kewpie. kiva. krak. lace. lacesse. lacette. lacey. lacie. lain. laintess. lakka. lalki. lavender. lea. lefu. letta. letum. libitina. lilac. lillith. lilly. lily. loaela. lola. lolah. loletta. lolita. lolite. lolla. lottie. lovelace. luci. lucius. lulu. lute. lyla. lys. madison. mahina. mandy. mannie. manon. many. mara. maria. marianette. marie. marion. marionette. marionne. marotte. marrionette. marrow. mary. maryjane. marzana. maveth. meek. melanie. melodie. melody. merripen. miel. minuette. mold. moldie. moldy. molly. moonie. moore. morana. morgana. morgue. mors. mort. mot. muriel. murmur. muse. nadine. nadzen. nancy. nanea. nanelle. nanette. nappi. naz. negan. nekane. nelly. nemesis. nettie. nicodème. niegan. nimbus. nina. nuri. olive. oliver. olivia. omega. panchaali. parner. pinkesse. pinkette. pinkie. pinky. pinocchio. pippin. poe. poppet. poppette. poppy. porce. porcelain. porcelynn. prantika. pulau. punthali. pupetta. puppet. puppetear. puppetesse. puppetette. puppette. puppyte. putala. quinn. ravanche. raven. realiteer. rebel. ribbon. ribbonne. riley. rion. robert. rose. rubella. ruby. sacrifette. salem. sasha. satin. scarlet. sebastian. sew. sewine. shivani. shiver. sidney. smierc. smiley. smilie. softesse. softette. softie. solikha. spirit. sprout. statuette. stitches. strings. sweeheart. sweetheart. sweetie. sweetiebelle. sweetine. sychar. teacup. tearie. teddy. tempest. thalia. than. thana. theodora. thorn. trembelle. trista. ultima. ulysses. vanessa. vera. viola. visage. whisp. whisper. willow. winston. wisp. wispera. wrathes. zizi.

PRONOUNS ⌇ adorable/adorable. ae/aer. angel/angel. anger/anger. antique/antique. app/apparition. bell/bell. berry/berry. berserk/berserk. bjd/bjd. bla/black. blank/blank. bliding/bliding. blue/blue. blush/blush. bug/bug. button/button. cake/cake. car/carcasse. cheer/cheer. cloth/cloth. coffin/coffin. control/control. coo/croon. cor/cor. cor/corrupt. core/core. corpse/corpse. coy/coy. crack/cracked. cracked/cracked. cre/creepy. creep/creepy. cu/curse. cu/cute. curse/curse. cute/cute. da/dark. de4/de4d. de/dear. de/demure. dea/dead. dead/dead. dead/death. dear/dear. death/death. decay/decay. delica/delicate. delicate/delicate. demon/demon. despair/despair. dirt/dirty. do/doll. doll/doll. doll/dolly. dolly/dolly. dread/dread. dress/dressup. dress/up. d♡ll/d♡ll. eer/eeerie. elegant/elegant. en/energy. end/end. evil/evil. eye/eye. fabric/fabric. fae/fae. fi/figure. fig/figure. figurine/figurine. flower/flower. fragile/fragile. frail/frail. friendly/friendly. frill/frill. fury/fury. gho/ghost. glass/glass. glo/gloomy. gore/gore. grave/grave. grief/grief. grim/grimm. grime/grime. gru/grudge. ha/haunt. happy/happy. haun/haunt. hx/hxm. h♡/h♡m. it/it. joint/joint. joint/jointed. joy/joy. ke/ker. kew/kewpie. kill/kill. kor/kor. kor/korrupt. la/lace. lace/lace. lae/lace. lo/love. lo/loved. lolita/lolita. love/love. mad/mad. mae/mae. mari/marionette. marionette/marionette. me/meek. mi/mier. mim/mimic. model/model. morbid/morbid. mu/mutter. mur/murmur. nap/nap. null/null. ny/nym. patch/patch. phan/phantom. pink/pink. pitter/patter. plastic/plastic. play/play. play/playtime. play/time. plush/plush. plush/plushie. por/porcelain. porce/porcelain. porcel/porcelain. porcela/porcelain. porcelain/porcelain. pose/pose. pose/posed. possess/possessed. pup/puppet. puppet/puppet. rea/reality. rest/rest. reven/revenge. rib/ribbon. ribbon/ribbon. rot/rot. scare/scare. scary/scary. seem/seem. sew/sew. sew/sewn. shi/shift. shi/shiver. shx/hxr. sh♡/h♡r. sie/sier. silk/silk. slee/sleep. sleep/sleep. smile/smile. snap/snapped. sneak/sneak. soft/soft. sou/soul. spi/spider. spi/spirit. spo/spook. spook/spook. sta/stalk. sta/stare. statue/statue. sti/string. stitch/stitch. string/string. sweet/heart. sweet/sweet. sweet/sweetdolls sweetie/sweetie. ta/tap. te/teer. tea/teatime. teeth/teeth. thre/thread. thread/thread. thxy/thxm. th♡y/th♡m. ti/timid. to/toy. toy/toy. toy/toytime. trick/trick. un/canny. unca/uncanny. ve/ver. vey/vem. vi/vr. vintage/vintage. vomit/vomit. wan/wander. watch/watch. whi/whisper. white/white. wilt/wilt. wood/wood. wrath/wrath. yarn/yarn. zzz/zzz. ♡/♡. ⚰️ . 🍨 . 🛌 . 🛏️ . 🥀 . 🧸 .

[olibird]

SC, looking for Ocs

So because I’m new, I’m going to hopefully make a list of OCs! (So I can actually remember who goes to who) Please tell me about your own if you’re not on the list, or if you have multiple and I missed one! Feel free to fill this out to help make it easier :D

Ace (0-13)   by @insomniacsystem

Agnelli (7-29)  by  @asenith

Anderson (---)  by @i-n-k-s    

Angel (3-13)    by @mentally-unavailable   

Apollo (7-0)   by @insomniacsystem

Artemis (0-7)    by @insomniacsystem

Ash (---)  by @rottenb0gb0dy       

Ash (9-15)   by @honeydew-jam

Azrael (6-1)  by @insomniacsystem

Azz (3-4)   by @doodling-doodle

Backdoor (---)   by @the11tailed 

Bee (2-11)  by @justasmolbard   

Boiler (4-65)   by  @honeydew-jam  

Breakfast (4-63)  by @honeydew-jam

Bullet (7-9)    by @walder-138

Cerberus (7-11)   by @pampanope

Chisel (---)  by @chisaikan

Coyote (10-19)  by @toastthewolfie   

Dawn (7-28)    by @tw1nkee28

Dr. Gwendolyn (---) by @heartdiver123

Dr. Jekyll (---)  by  @strawbkiwi 

Dr. O'Connors (2-5)    by @mothman-juicy-ass

Echo (---)  by @kalys-404 

Ek (---)    by @toastthewolfie 

Eyeball (---)   by @jarofteeths

Firefly (0-13)   by @insomniacsystem

Firefly (7-7) by @insomniacsystem

Flannel (---)   by @ram-bams-blog   

FISH (13-13)    by @mentally-unavailable  

Flatline (5-7)     by @imakosideas

Freefall (3-60)    by @zante-selachi

Froggy (---)    by @kaijugraves

Grandpa (---) by @niresenrab

Grimes (---)    by @asenith

Hearken (5-02)  by @callsign-hearken   

Holmberg (---)  by @lonetile4

Hydra (2-0)    by @edenkyubiko

Icarus (1-3)   by @insomniacsystem    

Icarus (10-6)   by @tiredbi-peach    

Iris (7-4)   by @n0xxo

Jack (11-0)   by @graynaricsukavluya

Jackrabbit (4-2)    by @tw1nkee28

Jaws (---) by @rottenb0gb0dy

Joker (5-9)  by @kings-out-of-pocket-hell

Kill (77-4)     by @kurt-dontcry

KitKat (19-35)     by @olibird

Lance (---)   by @iamcautiouslyoptimistic  

Lil (6-21)   by @lonetile4

Load (5-05)   by @justasmolbard   

Lock (5-15)   by @tiredbi-peach

LoveHurt (---)  by @mr-1-2-3-4 

Lovelace (8-9)  by @tiredbi-peach

Lucky (7-77)    by @koirian

Lynx (0-2)    by @Chaos_Idiot

Mac (7-23)   by @grimmartists     

Matchstick (9-1)    by @tiredbi-peach

Maverick (---) by @rottenb0gb0dy

Moff (4-04)   by @mentally-unavailable    

Montessori (---)   by @loneghostdreams   

Moth (12-3)     by @lemons-pears

Moribund (6-8)  by @tw1nkee28      

Murphy (3-2)        by @i-n-k-s

Muscles (2-9)   by  @frogcereal29   

MUTT (7-45)  by @asshork

Ninja (7-4)    by @the11tailed

Nire (10-21)    by @niresenrab    

Nomad (---) by @mortal-kombattore-115

Orion (2-15)  by @zante-selachi  

Orca (2-7) by @zante-selachi 

Panops (1-2)  by   @honeydew-jam

Panzer (1-13)  by @callsignkatzchen

Parlour (9-3)    by @asenith

Peaches (7-22)   by @pampanope

Phantom (2-24)    by  @kalys-404

Phoenix (7-5)   by @insomniacsystem

Pixel (11-18)  by @mr-1-2-3-4

Possum (7-89) by @tiredbi-peach 

REDACTED (---)  by @kings-out-of-pocket-hell

Reed (4-06) by @justasmolbard

Rex (---) by @rottenb0gb0dy    

Ro (6-02)    by @justasmolbard  

Rune (8-8)  by  @insomniacsystem

Salo (2-1)    by @warborn-tragedy

Selena (10-13)   by @toastthewolfie

Sentinel (0-4)   by @kalys-404

Shark (---)   by @tekioshark

Shark (---)   by @ur-local-snowman

Shion (---)    by @callsignkatzchen

Shrike (4-14)    by @i-n-k-s

Sol (8-9)  by @snow--berry

Sparks (---) by @rottenb0gb0dy     

Sparks (---)  by @mortal-kombattore-115     

Spitfire (---) by @rottenb0gb0dy 

Switchblade (19-04)    by @mythrite

Takker (---)   by @crazyfandomluver

Teramen (3-5)   by @imakosideas

Tick (8-5)   by @imborredandwanttolookatthings  

Traitor (1-6) by @shadow1-6   

V (0-2)  by @insomniacsystem

Valkyrie (18-1)     by @shadow18-1 

Vein (14-31)   by @8-rae-rae-8

Vendetta (2-3)   by  @zante-selachi   

Violet (9-14)  by @mask-v  

 Vixen (7-13)   by @artisticvixen

Voitto (2-2)    by @warborn-tragedy

Vulcan (---)  by @toastthewolfie

Walker (4-3)   by @8-rae-rae-8

Walker (4-3)    by @8-rae-rae-8

Wasp (---) by @rottenb0gb0dy  

Wolf (---)  by @ur-local-snowman

Wraith (6-4)   by @sw11ft

Wraith (9-02)  by @thegreatllamatamer

Wyvern (---) by  @cyanidebitsg

Камшат (---) by @kankan0fficial

(----) 3-09     by @vithoma

(----) 4-9      by @imakosideas

(Also google doc of the info i've found on Ocs! Plz tell if any info is incorrect or if you want me to add more!)

SC Ocs Info Page :D

[likeapriceless-wine]

Night Terrors

Guess what !! You can respond to this in character (if you want)! And if someone has already responded you can backtrack and start from the beginning with your character or slide in whenever you please the timeline is whatever we make it babes. Jump in wherever you see fit

Tw for sa implications and just general trauma and nightmares. This one may not be great for those with emetophobia as well, though I tried not to be too graphic bc I'm emetophobic too lmao

@glowsticks-soda-and-magic @cabin-12-resident-daddy-issues @dawn-lovelace @im-always-highhhh @childofthewargod

C.J woke up with a start, his eyes wide and his hands clutching the blankets so hard his knuckles were white

Dreams were never fun for demigods. They were almost always nightmares, sometimes damn near prophetic ones at that. Some were replays of past events that felt so horribly real that you had to do a reality check when you woke back up, and others seemed like they meant something, like something horrible was on it's way

Tonight's unconscious trauma movie that played in C.J's head was the casino. Gods, he fucking hated that place. The lotus in the air that earned the establishment it's name had long since worn off, and C.J remembered damn near everything that happened in there, whether he wanted to or not

He felt dirty handprints on his body, on his back and his chest, trailing all the way down to areas his pants covered

He heard disgusting, seductive whispers that made him feel like his last meal was coming back up his throat. He could feel the name 'Hermes' being whispered in his ear, and that finally did it

His stomach churned and he whispered a few curses under his breath and involuntary tears welled up in his eyes

Of course he had to be nauseous. After all, a nightmare wouldn't be complete without him hyperventilating, throwing up, or laying awake the rest of the night because his brain wouldn't let him risk another nightmare. Or some godsforsaken combination of the three if he was particularly unlucky

Tonight was looking like one of those nights

Most of the beds in the dionysus cabin were pushed together to make one big mattress, and Marjorie tended to use him as a pillow, so it was a bit of a struggle to scramble the way he was without waking anyone, or kicking Klaus in the gut

He ran off to the bathroom as quietly as he could, covering his mouth as his breathing started to get shaky

"Fuck fuck fuck" he murmured to himself as he shut the door, turning on the faucet and getting his empty flask out of his pocket to fill it with water

Drinking water would help, right? He at least hoped it would. He sipped it slowly, trying to calm down his breathing

'Cmon C.J, in through your nose out through your mouth. You're fine, you'll probably never even see him again' he thought to himself

'Goddammit, C.J, breathe or you're gonna hyperventilate and throw up or somethin!'

He tried humming Kate Bush's Army Dreamers to try and knock some sense into himself, but nevertheless he ended up throwing up in the sink

"Fuck" he whispered to himself, bracing his elbows on the edge of the sink and burying his face in his hands, wiping his mouth

He slumped down into the floor and pulled his hoodie up over his head, pulling the drawstrings in the hood to tighten it around his face and block out the light that was stinging his eyes

Great, it was gonna be one of those nights

[riordanverserpdatabase]

Head Counselor: Kat Carter @cabinseventheaterchick

Apollo's Sacred Cow @cow-an0n

Andrea Rivera @the-golden-childofthesun

Andrew Silas @andrew-champion-of-heartbreak

Archer Penthia @daughterofthesunandtheatregod

Aria Pane @aria-pane

Asher Reid @a-poetic-apollo-kid

Aster Atlas @y0urlocalhalf-bl0od

Audie @lady-ariadne-of-milan

Augustine Emmerson (Free Therapist) @official-therapist-chb

Blaze Daylight @Chaotic-child-of-apollo

Brio (or BJ, or Birdie) @birdie-jay-07

Cameron Flux @thanatoss-favorite-demigod

Camilla Dawn Lewis @one-of-apollos

Cass @daughter-of-apollo7

Dawn Lovelace @dawn-lovelace

Darcy Rivers @mentally-stable-child-of-apollo

Ezra @apollosfavoriteplaylist

Gracie @another-apollo-daughter

Gracelyn Cirillo @rotten-ray-of-sunshine

Hyacinth, (Cinth) @namesake-ofhyacinthus

Irene St. James @iwillsarcasmthemonstersaway

Julie Beaufort-Stuart @lady-of-midnight-son

Kayla @apollos-favorite-child

Kieran @kieran-nolastname

Kofi @yeah-im-a-daughter-of-apollo

Kore @kore-pythia-hayashi

Lathi/Lathu @lathuuuuuuui

Lavender (Thistle) @the-gods-abandoned-us

Lexi @the-amazing-life-of-lexi

Marley Elizabeth Dunne @phrophetic-child-of-apollo

Mino @apollos-child-of-sunshine

Mireya @mireya-the-awkward-extrovert

Onyx Ray Solace @apollos-weirdest-child

Ollie and Miya @apollos-twins

Ophelia @daughterofthesun-chosethemoon

Peisha @peishathedemigod

Penelope @archery-and-musicals

Peyton @peyton-is-cool

Reese @daughter-ofthe-sunlight

Sage Emerson-Soleil Bosley @apollossage

Serene Zhang @arisdaughter

Snow @snow-white-sunlight

Sunshine Phoebe Sinclair @apollos-tone-deaf--child

Taylor Bowen @glowy-cool-girl

Zahra @that-smart-apollo-kid

Zephyr Lourwood @zephyrdaughterofapollo

Graphics are provided by @animatedglittergraphics-n-more

[chbnews]

In honor of the new beetlejuice movie coming out we are having a viewing of the original beetlejuice in cabin 13 and then a musical singalong in cabin 7!

Hosted by my brother Will and his better half Nico

- Dawn 🌤 (@dawn-lovelace)

YESSSS PLEASEEEEE ILL GLADLY JOIN - Connor Stoll💣

[sweetxloverxx]

Hey Haven!

Congrats on your relationship with Cecil!

If he ever fucks up and makes you cry I'll pull out all his teeth in the middle of the night! ❤️

I'm very happy for you!

-Dawn 🌤

(@dawn-lovelace)

DAWN THAT WON'T BE NECESSARY-

But thank you! I'm very happy with him.

[superherokisser]

my f/o list :D

ok so bolded means i’m uncomfortable sharing them but it is (probably) ok if we are mutuals/friends and if you have them as a platonic/familial f/o!!!

also it is a long ass list😭 i have a lot of love to give. alssooo group tag for all my kids is kiddos <3 bc im lazy and some f/os i feel rlly strong about and some are just for fun yk!!!

-lloyd garmadon from ninjago (it’s complicated but i love him dearly)

-michael afton from fnaf (romantic) tag: terchael <3

-henry emily from fnaf (parental figure/dad)

-espresso cookie from crk/cookie run (romantic) tag: esence <3

-jeremy fitzgerald from blueycapsules/fnaf (romantic) tag: jerence <3

-thoma from genshin impact (romantic) tag: teroma <3

-aether from genshin impact (romantic) tag: terraether <3

-sammy from my mind/oc (kid/familial) 

-gregory from fnaf (kid/familial)

-charlie/charlotte emily from fnaf (sister/familial)

-maven calore from the red queen series (romantic)

-alex from stardew valley (romantic)

-christopher lightwood from the shadowhunter chronicles (platonic)

-princess peach from nintendo (platonic)

-peggy carter from marvel (romantic) tag: every girl has her rose <3

-daniel sousa from marvel’s agent carter (queerplatonic)

-logan howlett from marvel (romantic) tag: logence <3

-natasha romanoff from marvel (platonic)

-diana prince from dc (platonic, maybe romantic??)

-pepper potts from marvel (platonic)

-sam wilson from marvel (romantic) tag: tersam <3

-steve rogers from marvel (romantic) tag: red white and irish blue <3

-magnus bane from the shadowhunter chronicles (platonic)

-apple white from ever after high (queerplatonic) tag: whipped apples <3

-bruce wayne from dc (romantic) tag: batarangs pierced my heart <3

-clark kent from dc (queerplatonic) tag: 💙❤️

-simon lewis/lovelace from the shadowhunter chronicles (queerplatonic i think)

-sharon carter from marvel (platonic/shes my niece technically)

-damian wayne from dc (familial/kid)

-jason todd from dc (familial/kid)

-dick grayson from dc (familial/kid)

-cass(andra) cain from dc (familial/kid)

-barbara gordon from dc (familial/kid)

-steph(anie) brown from dc (familial/kid)

-tim drake from dc (familial/kid)

-duke thomas from dc (familial/kid)

-laura kinney from marvel (familial/kid)

-sue richards/storm from marvel (platonic)

-alfred pennyworth from dc (platonic)

-selina kyle from dc (platonic)

-gabrielle kinney from marvel (grandkid💔)

-patrick bateman from american psycho (romantic) tag: 🎧♥️

-terry mcginnis from batman beyond (familial/kid)

-harper row from dc (familial/kid)

-johnny cade from the outsiders (hes my nephew<3)

-darry curtis from the outsiders (romantic) (fine with sharing but not like. in canon ships yk)

-t’challa from marvel (platonic)

-sodapop curtis from the outsiders (basically my kid/familial)

-ponyboy curtis from the outsiders (basically kid/familial)

-coriolanus snow from the hunger games (romantic) tag: 🖤❄️

-luke fox from dc (platonic)

-lucius fox from dc (platonic)

-mar'i grayson/nightstar from dc/titans (MY GRANDKID!!!!!!!)

-conner kent from dc (nephew)

-jon kent from dc (nephew)

-cassie from fnaf (niece)

-fred from the muppets christmas carol (nephew)

-herb cookie from cookie run (nephew)

-willy wonka from wonka 2023 (nephew)

-cullen row from dc (kid)

-daken akihiro from marvel (kid)

-dex poindexter from daredevil/marvel (romantic) tag: terdex <3

-abdonis from ringfit adventure (romantic)

-hank hall from titans/dc (platonic)

-dawn granger from titans/dc (platonic)

-karen page from daredevil/marvel (romantic) tag: 🤍📰

-amora (the enchantress) from marvel (romantic) tag: enchant me with your love <3

-sally jackson from percy jackson (romantic) tag: 💙✏️

-devon cassidy from i met a girl (platonic)

-dinah madani from the punisher/marvel (romantic) tag: terah <3

-amy bendix from marvel/the punisher (kid)

-the uno wild card/+4 uno wild card from uno (romantic)

-ryder page from roblox piggy (romantic)

-zizzy from roblox piggy (queerplatonic)

-pony from roblox piggy (queerplatonic)

-the warden from minecraft (romantic)

-the queen from a deck of cards (romantic)

-odysseus from the odyssey and any other media with him in it ig (romantic)

[dawn-lovelace]

Sim self UwU

[zephyrdaughterofapollo]

Introduction Post!

Welcome to my RP blog!

Information Name: Zephyr Lourwood Gender: Female Cabin: 7 (Apollo) Age: 16 Alignment: True Neutral Abilities: Archery skills, tracking skills Weapons: Bow and arrows, a pair of red scissors, celestial bronze rapier Fatal Flaw: Wrath Notes What I'm doing: - Protesting for removal of glitter privileges for Cabin 7 (It happened!!!) - Trying to keep my cabinmates from eating art supplies - Also protecting my paper-doll-cutout of The Tenth Doctor (3rd regeneration) - Sending asks to @chbnews My Cabinmates - @apollos-only-sane-child - @apollos-weirdest-child - @will-solace-aaaaa - @dawn-lovelace - @apollos-favorite-child - @my-aunt-and-my-dad-are-cool - @lathuuuuuuui - @one-of-apollos - @glowsticks-soda-and-magic (Aiden) - @thatonebitheaterkid (there's probably more but I can't find them, there's so many. dad, can you please at least lower the amount of skoodilypooping you do with mortals? thanks.)

[OOC: I used a character creator to make my PFP. Specifically, this.]

[gcldensnitch]

the krampus, indeed.

A Christmas Prince; The Royal Wedding

Chapter 2: Krampus

Summary: Dawn faces difficulties with his new wedding designer while tensions boil in Alderly. The family's Christmas get-together is interrupted by a surprising visitor...

Words: 2.5k

Characters:

Dawn Harvelle and Rosa Yaxley @potionboy3

Quincey, Olympia, and Isabella Alderly

Pandora Lovelace and Lainey Bell by @gcldensnitch

Rocky Weasley by @magicallymalted

Beginning | Next Chapter

Want to read the first fic in the series, A Christmas Prince? Click here!

Chapter 2: Krampus 

“We have many preparations to do and very little time,” Rosa Yaxley said, flipping a white board showing several sketches from flower bouquets to table settings, and photographs of what Dawn assumed, were traditional Alderlian wedding attire.  

“Uh…” Dawn started but was silenced by a stern look from Pince. 

“The Bavarian orchestra will start precisely at your entrance with the release of the Barbary doves.” Rosa explained, producing a pointer stick from somewhere and demonstrating all the items she mentioned. “South African wildflowers will adorn your path down the aisle.” 

“Oh…” Dawn uttered. When the queen had said that Dawn would have a say, he hadn’t realized she had meant that she and Miss Yaxley had already planned everything and that he would just have to sit here and nod dutifully. 

Rosa continued: “I mean, you won't, and I mean it, you won't be able to take a step without a Namaqualand daisy between the floor and your shoes.” 

Dawn was beginning to really see that she didn’t particularly want to be in this position. He wondered if the queen had made her, as a punishment for her transgressions last year. 

“Hmm…” he simply said. 

“There will be a roast pig from each of Alderly's seven provinces. Montrachet Grand Cru will be in every goblet,” Rosa went on. “But of greatest importance... Is your outfit.” 

“Is that what those are for?” Dawn asked, vaguely motioning towards the pictures of clothes. The designs looked like somewhere between a mix of Bavarian and Slovenian folk clothing with something distinctly… Christmassy about them. 

“Is it customary to wear traditional dress to weddings?” 

“Not for at least a hundred years but the queen felt that it was important to show how committed to our culture and traditions you are.” 

“The queen… look,” Dawn started, and went on despite Pince’s warning glances. “I am committed. I’ve never been this committed to a goddamn thing in my entire life, but I feel like this might not go over well with the… well you know, the public.” 

“Whyever not?” Pince chimed in. 

“Well, I am a foreigner and maybe they will want to see me actually participate in their culture before taking on its symbols?” Dawn posited it as a question, but it really wasn’t. “Especially when this is just a publicity stunt, and I didn’t even pick the outfit.” 

Rosa bit her lip but Pince went on: “Nonsense, of course you will wear the traditional costume.” 

“I was really hoping that I could wear something… simple, something that’s a little more me.” 

“What?” asked Pince. 

“I mean these outfits are beautiful,” Dawn continued. “But I don’t want to play a part for my own wedding. Maybe I could wear one of these a year from now to an event where they’re actually worn in still?” 

“I don’t think you understand the sort of situation we’re in,” Pince said. “Half the country is in an uproar because we haven’t seen this kind of financial hardships since the war, not to mention their monarch is pretty much going against every strong held value they’ve been instilled with since birth.” 

“I sympathize with the depression, not so much with the homophobia,” said Dawn and noticed Rosa just barely concealing a chuckle. Maybe Dawn stood a chance after all. 

~ 

“This protocol is driving me crazy. It's like Bridezilla in reverse,” Dawn complained later in a video call to Rocky and Pandora. 

“Forgive me if I don't ooze sympathy from the night security desk of Noodle Chalet's corporate office,” said Rocky. Ever since the downfall of Beat Now, Rocky had been a security guard at Noodle Chalet, and it wasn’t lost on Dawn how his problems might probably seem somewhat quaint. 

“Hey, at least you've got a job,” Pandora chimed in. “I've been living with my parents for the last three months.” 

“Well, that’s tragic,” said Rocky. 

“Yeah, ever since Now Beat shut down.” 

“Now Beat?” asked Dawn. “It was Beat Now.” 

Dawn was happy he was no longer working for Kerry Crouch, but he couldn’t help but miss having a normal job and normal problems. Especially with Irma Pince breathing down his neck at every turn. 

“Whatever,” said Pandora with a shrug. “It’s gone now.” 

“But Dawn, you’re having some royal pains?” asked Rocky. 

Dawn chuckled. It was a pain just to be one, it seemed. “Well yeah, but I mean…”  

“Have you talked to Quincey about any of this?” Pandora cut in. 

“I haven’t seen him today.” 

“They know how to keep a king busy,” Rocky said. 

Dawn knew things were going to be busy, but he truly felt alone in the castle. He wasn’t even allowed to spend time with Tess and his dad, or at least not as much as he would have preferred. He was a little bit worried that this was how the rest of his life was going to look. Just protocol and event after event with only small respites in-between to actually hang out with his husband-to-be. He’d next be seeing Quincey when they all headed to town for his speech, and he didn’t expect there to be a lot of time for chit-chat. 

“Just hurry up and get here already,” he said. 

“Counting down the seconds, mate,” Pandora said. 

~ 

Rosa had left Dawn with a folder full of designs for the wedding. Dawn flipped through it, examining the plans with growing dread. This whole ordeal didn’t feel at all like a wedding he would want for himself. Not that he had ever thought about getting married before this past year. He almost wished he and Quincey had just eloped. He’d rather have Elvis marry them in Vegas than whatever this was shaping up to be. Dawn slammed the folder shut and let it fall on the bed. He was going to have to complain to someone who would understand, or he’d end up committing arson. Or worse. 

~ 

When Dawn went looking for Olympia later, he found her in the middle of an argument with her mother, the queen. 

“You must understand that his whole thing is frivolous,” Isabella was saying. 

“Well mother, it’s important to me so I don’t particularly care.” 

“This is about the image we portray to the world,” Isabella tried. “A princess can’t be an actress.” 

“I was in many plays as a child.” 

“That was different.” 

“This is for a good cause.” 

“It doesn’t matter. You know what kind of situation we’re in with your past actions and your brother’s life choices.” 

“It’s not a life choice.” 

Isabella sighed. “You know what I meant.” 

“No, I don’t, and I’m also doing the play, I don’t care what you think.” 

“Don’t you speak to me with that tone, young lady.” 

Dawn, suddenly realizing he was quite rudely eavesdropping, stepped into the room, fully pretending as if he hadn’t been listening. “Oh, hello Your Majesty, Your Highness.” 

“Dawn, great timing, mother was just about to wring my neck,” said Olympia. 

“Olympia–,” the queen attempted. 

“I have to talk to you Dawn, if you don’t mind,” Olympia said and walked up to Dawn, grabbing his arm. “Preferably somewhere away from her…” 

“Alright…” said Dawn, casting an apologetic glance at Queen Isabella. They had their differences, but Dawn was determined to get along with his mother-in-law.  

~ 

Olympia led him to a smaller room, let go of his arm and dramatically fell into one of the priceless antique armchairs. 

“What was that about?” Dawn asked. 

“She thinks it’s common to do the play.” 

“Oh, of course she does.” 

“But I’m still going to do it,” Olympia continued. “I can’t wait for you to see it, it’s kind of like an arthouse reimagining.” 

“Oh, wow, alright,” said Dawn.  

“You could come see the dress rehearsal?” 

“If I can get away from my own dress rehearsals…”  

“Right, how’s that going, anyway?” Olympia asked and sat up straight. She had messed up her hair, slumping onto the chair. 

“Well… It’s going.” 

“You let me know if you need any help.” 

Dawn knew he needed all the help he could get, but after hearing the conversation between Olympia and the queen, he wasn’t sure it was the best idea to rope Olympia into it. 

“I’ll keep that in mind, thank you, O.” 

~ 

That afternoon, the royal retinue made its way to town. Quincey’s speech took place in front of Alderly’s House of Parliament and the square in front of it was packed. Aside from the adoring crowd, though, there was a smaller but no less attention-grabbing group of protesters behind them. Dawn, ever the journalist, kept an eye on them. They were holding signs proclaiming the bad financial situation in the country and demanding to be paid or get their jobs back. Miss Pince, standing next to Dawn, was glaring at the crowd with hostility, when Quincey took to the podium. While many cheered, waving Alderlian flags, the protesters booed. Dawn shifted his weight from one foot to another uncomfortably. 

“Behind me stands an enduring symbol of Alderly's historical strength. Before me, and all of us, lies our current revitalization project, a symbol of Alderly's shining future,” Quincey started. From Pince’s sudden shift in posture, Dawn deduced that the speech was written by her.  

“For crops to flourish, rain must fall. Likewise, today's temporary hardships will soon spur on a bountiful future for all.” 

Amongst the cheers, Dawn heard someone shout out: “What about our jobs?” 

“The country's going broke!” 

“Shame on the king!” 

Security had to step in to rein in the protesters. Quincey couldn’t have missed the incident, but he continued like he had, as Dawn was sure he had been instructed to do. 

“A new Alderlian chapter is about to begin. And I'm honoured and excited to share that journey with each and every one of you. I wish you all a very Merry Christmas and a prosperous New Year.” 

~ 

After Quincey got off the stage, Lainey offered him a bottle of water. 

“Thank you.” 

“That went… alright,” she said. At least she was honest.

“I feel like a total fraud reading out that propaganda,” Quincey said with a sigh. 

“Your ideas make perfect sense,” said Lainey. “I just don't understand why they're not working.” 

“Neither do I.” 

Dawn, pained by Quincey’s tired and slightly pathetic expression and sick of not knowing the details of this initiative, piped in: “When numbers don't add up, there's usually a reason.” 

Quiney and Lainey turned to him, and Dawn continued: “I’m going to be prince consort, I want to contribute, that’s why I’m coming to the meeting tomorrow.”  

“The queen said you would be exceedingly busy with wedding preparations so you wouldn’t be able to make it,” said Lainey. 

Dawn and Quincey exchanged looks and said almost in unison: “What?” 

“We should be doing everything we can to help the kingdom, right?” Dawn asked. 

“Absolutely.” 

“Maybe there should be a revitalization effort to bring the royal family into the 21st century, too…” 

That’s when Pince came back, saying: “An excellent speech, Your Majesty. Now I need you to come meet the press with your most confident smiles…” 

~ 

After returning to the palace, Dawn, Quincey, and Olympia had tea with the queen. It was an exceedingly uncomfortable hour to top off an exceedingly uncomfortable event. 

“The press office assures me your speech today will do a world of good,” said Isabella from across the table. 

“Less than a year into my reign,” Quincey started. “I feel like I'm running the kingdom into the ground.” 

“Oh, you put much too much pressure on yourself.” 

“It's my initiative, mother.” 

“Quentin,” said the queen. “As you know, your father first proposed the need for such a program, but I oversaw the implementation, with the country’s full backing.” 

“Yes, but…” 

“Economic fluctuation is a fact of life,” Isabella stated and set her teacup back on its settee. 

“Yes, but I can't help but feel father would be disappointed.” 

“Oh, nonsense! You mustn't let this put a strain on the season. Or the wedding,” said Isabella and turned her attention to Dawn. “I hear the stress has been getting to you.” 

Olympia took a deep breath and said: “Can we not have a single conversation without it being observed and reported?” 

“Darling,” said the queen, laying a hand on her daughter's arm. Olympia withdrew, annoyed. “I just want all of you to be happy.” 

“Well, it would help if you stopped meddling into our business,” Olympia suggested, clearly running out of patience. “We’re all adults here, after all.” 

Isabella sighed. “I’ve decided to resume my active role in the governing of this country. In particular to help with the financial difficulties.” 

“What?” asked Olympia. Quincey didn’t say anything and had an unreadable expression on his face. Dawn still felt too out of the loop with the country’s goings-on to say anything. 

“But you seemed happy to retire?” argued Olympia. 

“Only because I found it too difficult to go on without your father,” Isabella explained. 

“Mother…” Quincey finally spoke up. “Thank you.” 

~ 

That evening, everyone gathered together to decorate Queen Isabella’s Christmas tree. Dawn and Quincey’s families all sitting together in the same room gave Dawn some kind of whiplash. He never imagined this would be his life. While Tess and Olympia chose matching baubles, Dawn sat next to Quincey on the couch closest to the fireplace and took his hand. Ever since the speech, he’d been in low spirits and Dawn couldn’t exactly blame him. 

“Hi,” he said. 

“Hi,” replied Quincey. “I feel like I should apologize.” 

“For what?” asked Dawn. 

“For making you feel left out.” 

“Am I feeling left out?” asked Dawn, incredulously. 

“Are you?” 

“Well, a little.” 

“The pressures I'm facing as king are no excuse. Can you forgive me?” 

“I really would like to help.” 

Quincey smiled and squeezed Dawn’s hand. “Mother’s help will come in handy; she has a few decades of experience on this front.” 

“Then I’m glad she’s decided to postpone her retirement.” 

Dawn wasn’t exactly sure if he was glad but if the queen’s involvement would help Quincey’s workload, then it wouldn’t be all bad. He wished he could be more of use and that he would have already started his studies in political science. He had applied immediately after realizing he was going to actually have to do some governing, but he’d been advised to postpone his enrollment by a year. He’d done a semester of it already in university during his second year, so he wasn’t a complete beginner but now he was determined to get a Master’s. He had had fun writing his blog this past year, but he wanted to do something that could do some actual good in the world. 

 Suddenly a palace aide entered the room, looking quite disheveled.  

“Your Majesties, you have a guest,” he said. 

“Whoever could it be?” wondered the queen out loud. Dawn thought it must be Krampus because who else would it be showing up to the palace and causing a ruckus at this hour.

“Oh? Send them in,” instructed Quincey and got up.

After a few moments, a man entered the room. A very familiar man whom Dawn had been looking forward to never seeing again.  

“Evander,” said Olympia venomously. “What are you doing here?”  

Krampus indeed. 

tag list: @lifeofkaze, @gcldensnitch, @endlessly-cursed, @cursed-herbalist, @magicallymalted

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[that-girl-cupid]

Me and @dawn-lovelace

[ofaresandnemesis]

An Eye For An Eye

Rio thingy!!!! Ty Coty for letting me use Lettie in this

@childofthewargod @cabin-12-resident-daddy-issues @dionysus-god-of-all-things-wine @glowsticks-soda-and-magic @dawn-lovelace

Forgive me if I tagged you and you don't want a tag, I just tagged everyone I usually tag for C.J stuff lol

Warnings for TLO spoilers, some gorey battle stuff, ect ect

The titan war was, without a doubt, the scariest thing Rio had ever seen

He was only thirteen, and trying to calm his breathing as the chariot he was in trailed close behind Clarisse's

Or so he thought, anyhow

So all the Ares kids thought. The whole cabin rode into Manhattan on chariots, behind the girl in their sister's armor

Where Clarisse goes, they follow

Rio had his weapon in a vice grip, sighing every once in a while as the battle got closer

The closer the got the more people he could make out. Not only people he'd seen at camp days prior, but demigods on enemy lines, killing children he ate breakfast with every day

That made him angry. A type of anger that almost made him bloodthirsty, and would have if there wasn't a drakon in the middle of Manhattan that Percy Jackson was trying desperately to fend off

The drakon nearly petrified him in fear, without him even looking into it's eyes

The girl in Clarisse's armor let out a battle cry, charging at the drakon with a warlike roar he'd heard more times than a kid his age ever should

And he followed her. The whole cabin did. Where Clarisse goes, they follow

Percy had already gouged out one of it's eyes as Clarisse ran at it with her cabin in tow

He followed, slashing his sword at the beast just like his siblings

His breath came out in tired pants, his camp shirt earning some small cuts in the heat of the battle

He bit his tounge whenever he saw his siblings go down with injuries. Rio was a dick most of the time, but he really did care

He looked away from the drakon as one of his siblings went down, bleeding onto the pavement

Before he could turn back to the beast, he let out an involuntary scream as a spray of drakon poison hit his face

It sprayed almost directly into his left eye, dripping down his face a little and burning like nothing he'd ever felt before

It burned his hands as he backed away from the fight and tried to pry his corroded, poison coverered helmet off his head

He couldn't see out of his left eye at all, and the tears in his right eye were nearly just as blinding

He sat down and tossed his helmet away, shaking and holding his eye, the poison on his face burning and scarring his hands

He couldn't help sobbing. He was scared, beyond scared, and he could see what was happening with his siblings

He heard Clarisse talking to someone, he heard more battle cries, he heard curses and Silena Beauregard's dying breath, and he heard soft, reassuring words as arms wrapped around him

"You're okay, Rio, you're okay" the voice told him trying to keep him calm

He recognized the voice, too

"I can't see" he sobbed "I can't see, it burns, Lettie it burns"

Of course it was Collette holding him, trying to calm him down. Who else would it be?

"I know, you're okay, Rio, shhh"

His older sibling held him, trying to get him to just breathe

Even with the two of them being 13 and 18, Rio was already taller, though you'd never have guessed it with the way he was curled up in Lettie's arms

The way he was sobbing about how it burned and he couldn't see, the way he was curled up in his older sibling's arms, seemed so purely little

So much so that you'd never imagine he had to bend down for them to kiss him on the forehead

He hardly noticed that Clarisse had slain the drakon and dragged it down the streets of Manhattan. He hardly noticed that the enemy moved out, retreating for the time being

No matter how hard he sobbed, tears only made their way down one side of his face

After the battle, when the wounded were being tended to and the less fortunate campers draped with shrouds, Will told him there wasn't much they could do about his eye

They'd thoroughly washed his face and hands of the poison, and Rio squeezed Lettie's hand almost hard enough to break it as Will inspected the wound that still burned like a motherfucker

And so he was stuck. Stuck with a big, horrible, ugly scar where his left eye used to be

Lettie told him it wasn't as bad as he thought, that there was nothing wrong with it

As much as he appreciated the kind words, he took them with a grain of salt

It took everything in him not to burst into tears again when he saw his reflection. He'd never been particularly vain, or obsessed with his looks, but his reflection was nightmare fuel

To him, at least

He was grateful when they put a bandage over it, so he wouldn't have to look at it for a while

He got some rest once the pain subsided enough to let him give into his exhaustion, and as soon as he woke up it was another battle, that this time he had to fight with one eye

But nonetheless, he picked up his sword and put on a brave face, sticking as close to Lettie's side as possible

He noted that he had a similar injury to Ethan Nakamura now

Perhaps Nemesis took 'an eye for an eye' a little too serious