#elle x nico

[bebepac]

Six Sentence Sunday 03.31.24

Is it me you're looking for? Yes, I know I've been M.I.A. for a bit, but you guys I'm really trying to upper level adult here. I have decided I'm going to buy a house. So I have hired a realtor and have started the process. When my lease is up again, I WILL be moving into my home.

Let's see if I remember how to set one of these up!

Original post 03/31/24 at 8:02PM EST

Chapter 9: Riley Brooks's Day Off

The Series: Life of Riley Book 2

The Book: TRR

Pairings: Liam x Riley (Liam x F!MC)

Status: Still in the writing process

Since the challenges Constantine had been coming up with weekly for the suitors were getting a lot of publicity for the crown, the suitors met weekly for a meeting with a PR specialist to make sure they had the crown’s best interests in everything they did. They also passed out weekly itineraries of what the Suitors would be doing. Did it ever reveal any events they would be participating in? No, but that their sponsor would be revealing the new task and prize for that week."

Riley thumbed through the itinerary, once than again looking confused.

“Is something wrong Lady Riley?”

“Jenna, my booklet seems to be missing a page. I have nothing for Friday’s itinerary .”

“Actually no you’re not. None of you are. Since I've just been brought into this role, I know you ladies are going through a lot being thrust into the public eye in this magnitude. Lady Riley, you for example, you are coming to us from America and have no experience with dealing with the nobility on a daily basis, and are completely learning how to navigate court successfully from scratch. I recognize this to be quite the experience. The potential reward of all of this is indescribable, but you all need breathing moments for mental and physical wellbeing. We are building in “off days” to your schedule to do what you want with it, a recharge day of sorts, or a mental health day if you will.”

“Well if you’re weak you need days off. I will spend my time training.” Olivia chimed in.

“If that is how you want to spend your day Olivia, there are no wrong answers, it’s free to do whatever you want, as long as you enjoy it.”

That evening:

“Of course, you would have an off day when I’m out of the country.” Liam sounded genuinely disappointed.

“I know I thought about that too.”

“Take it as an opportunity Riley, do some exploring, sleep in a little bit, we both know you like your sleep. Relax. You know, life moves really fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.”

“You’re completely right Liam. Thanks.”

“Sounds like you have a plan.”

“I do.”

When she hung up with him, she called Maxwell.

“What’s up Little Blossom?”

“I need your help.”

WIP 2

Part 3: Spice Spice Baby

Series: Not officially one: Previous Parts include: Cinnamon Spice and Everything Nice

The Book: TRR

Pairings: Liam x Bebe (Liam x F!OC)

Status: Still in the writing process

I have never required that much sleep. There has always been something so peaceful about the world at night for me. I glanced at her once more before getting out of bed. She was soundly sleeping and didn’t even stir from her slumber as I rose. A good mattress will do that, and honestly I think she needed the rest. I slipped on my pajama pants and walked to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water.

Night time was when I did my best thinking, and the thought crossed my mind that the two of us would be able to pull off this ruse with my coworkers. Bebe really did seem invested to make “us work.” Or maybe she was invested in the paycheck.

“Was my snoring keeping you awake?”

Bebe was standing in the doorway of the kitchen, resting her hip on the frame, her robe loosely tied.

“You don’t snore.”

“And you,” she gently tapped my nose with her pointer finger, “are a liar.”

“I wasn’t lying, I didn’t hear you snoring, or if you were, you weren’t disturbing me.”

“Why are you up, Liam?”

“Why are you up, Bebe?”

She quirked her eyebrow at me, crossing her arms over her chest.

“I rarely sleep through the whole night, I’m always up for a bit.”

“Why?”

Her stare from across the room was almost piercing my soul.

“Therapist was not one of your duties I'm paying you for in our contract.”

She looked surprised, but more importantly, hurt by my remark. In a split second I had turned her into a business arrangement that she was a prostitute, that I was paying for a service.

“Oh, well you’re paying me a handsome sum, therefore I feel like I should be anything you need me to be at the moment. I’ll just….”

I had hurt her feelings, and snapped at her, and I didn’t even know why, and the look in her eyes, I didn’t want to ever see that again.

“Life.” I called out to her before she was out of the room. Bebe immediately stopped and turned to face me.

“I can relate to that. Do you mind if I just sit up with you for a bit then?”

“No, not at all.”

Bebe settled into the couch next to me. She didn’t say a word, but I found her silence and non-judgment strangely comforting.

WIP 3

Part 4

Series: The Vampires Live On

The Book: TRR

The Pairing: Liam x Riley (in this decade Gabriel x Alice in the past)

Status: Still in the writing process

“We’re here.”

“I really didn’t think it would be this clean here. I know what you said, but looking at the other graves along the way here, I expected the same condition.”

“You know, I can be very persuasive, and keeping in contact as the groundskeeper’s changed over the years, very important in this. “

“I didn’t think they would be buried side by side.”

“Because that didn’t matter here, and since he died, protecting the two of you, his family wanted nothing to do with him.”

“Poor Max. He was such a good sweet guy. What we were, or not completely, never mattered to him.”

I placed the small flower arrangement into the vase at his grave.

“I have missed you dear friend,”

“I’m going to give you some time alone with your sister and friend.”

“You can stay.”

“No, I’ve been with you for an eternity, you have not had any time with her or him since that night. I want you to have some time alone with them. You deserve that.”

“Thank you, Liam.”

Even though the space around her grave was clean, I found myself picking up and pushing the few leaves and debris away to make her area more pristine.

I sat down in the grass in front of her grave and closed my eyes, letting the emotions of finally being here with her again wash over me.

“Hi Clara. I have missed you so much.”

WIP 4

Chapter 17: Finale Part 4: The Wedding

Series: The Rotten Apple 🍎

The Book: TRH & Beyond

Pairings: Eleanor x Nico (Elle x M!OC) / Liam x Riley

Status: Still in the writing process

Final exams for Liberty had ensured that she wouldn’t be able to come to Greece early to take part in some of the pre-wedding festivities that Elle had planned. Elle felt guilty that Liberty would be missing her graduation from the Crown Academy to come to her wedding; her father had wanted to pull some strings for Liberty, but Elle declined, citing the importance of her education, though she did want her there.

Elle smiled as she panned the camera around the back yard.

"I really wish I was there Ellie."

"I really wish I was there. Libby! Look at you in your cap and gown. Father and I stepped away for a bit to watch the live feed of the baccalaureate."

"Thanks Ellie."

"For what?"

"Just making an effort. I can't wait to see you and everyone."

“Does that include Michail? He looked so sad when I told him you would not be here tonight.”

A slow smile crept over Liberty’s face.

“He looks sad?”

Elle laughed, “You’re clearly not about that.”

“Did he dance with any other girls?”

“Just one.”

“Who?”

Elle’s smile widened.

“Only me, when he could pull me away from Nico, all he talked about was you. He really likes you Libby.”

“You think so?”

“I know so, and he can’t wait to see you tomorrow and neither can I.”

“Neither can I!”

[snoopyhughes]

it's you, it's you, it's really all for you (nh13)

Happy winter fic exchange @puckology101 !!! For the plot I had in mind, I didn't think a Swiss Alps trip was realistic but I hope this does the trick. I tried to detail the beautiful Banff scenery as best as I could (especially for someone who has never been!) so I hope you could truly envision that.

As always, @wyattjohnston Demi thank you so much for hosting this event for our community!

This is 2k+ words, I don't believe there's any mentions of any defining traits but I have not done a thorough check to ensure that this is safe for all to read. If you would like me to do that, shoot me a message and I'm more than willing to double check.

Title from Video Games by Lana del Rey (the live version, iykyk) this is loosely edited!

Nico Hischier, in hind sight, was thrilled that Switzerland was not a part of the four nations tournament. His logical, captain sense knows that he should want to play hockey all the time, work on his game, and he does really love international play. However, he needed a break. The high powered, adrenaline filled season had taken a toll on his body and his mental capacity.

But deep down, he was thrilled. Because that means he gets to go on a trip with his best friend, Y/N. When some of the guys who weren't going to four nations decided to get a group together and take a trip to Banff, complete with skiing, the beautiful winter scenery, and two hot tubs on the property, he jumped on the opportunity, even faster when he knew Y/N could come with.

Dawson insisted that he invited his girlfriend because he promised her a trip on the all star break but she ended up not being able to go. Soon enough, almost all of the guys were inviting their partners, save for Luke who insisted on bringing his best friend Dylan Duke, never one for formalities with girls.

Nico was chronically single, but always by choice. He does not have enough fingers and toes to count the amount of times he's tried to show you how much he loves you, more than a friend, but it never works. Either you're lovingly clueless or you don't feel the same way, the latter causing a pit in his stomach. That being said, Nico will always pick you as his plus one to pretty much anything. If you ever suggest that he find a real date, someone who he might want to be romantically involved with, he shrugs it off immediately, letting you know that "he doesn't have time for a relationship right now" and that "you make him happier than any relationship ever could."

Everything leading up to the trip was relatively smooth. The private jet flight (that you'd never get used to) was like flying on a resort, you were able to get time off work with no problem, and even the packing didn't seem like as much of a chore as it usually does. But things started getting interesting as soon as you, Nico, and the group made it to the ski resort. You always knew you'd be sharing a room, that much never bothered you. You'd shared hotel rooms with him before, having not been a first timer on an all star break trip, which is essentially what this was. Coincidentally, all of the people on the trip ended up with rooms right next to each other. When you opened the door, you saw one huge king bed staring right at you.

You and Nico shared a look, assuming that your room may have gotten mixed up with the others. Sure enough, when you knocked on everyone's door, they all had the same set up as you. The only room with two beds on the floor, it seemed, belong to Luke and Dylan. You thought of asking them to switch, but you could only imagine Luke's dramatics and theatrics if you tried to suggest switching rooms.

"It really doesn't bother me, Y/N. As long as it doesn't bother you, I'm fine with it. Besides, did you see the size of that bed? It could probably fit a third person in there also." You really didn't know why you were so nervous. Of course, you had known you had feelings for Nico. But you always felt that Nico could never have any feelings for you. You had watched Nico flirt with girls in the bar after games, even on the trips you went on, awkwardly tagging along on his side. It was the same way he flirted with you sometimes. It made you feel like you were just another girl for him to flirt with. He had a naturally flirty personality, and you were just another person who came in contact with that.

As you opened the door to the bedroom again, accepting your fate, you took a second to look around and truly take in the room. You were amazed at what you saw. When you first walked into the room, you could clearly see the bathroom, with a jacuzzi tub and a waterfall shower, and even a double vanity sink. In addition to the huge bed, there was a massive TV set up across from it, some of the softest towels you've ever countered in your life, and a huge glass sliding door. When you moved the curtains, you couldn't help the gasp that had came over your mouth.

Nico had seen tons of beautiful mountain scenery in his lifetime, growing up in Switzerland. He had seen the mountains, the snow, all of it. And sure, you had seen snow. It was usually tinged with grey and brown, tire tracks and footprints ruining its true beauty. This, this pure, unaltered beauty of the mountain scene in Banff, it took your breath away. Nico couldn't help but smile, seeing your pure joy, watching the breath get stolen from your mouth as you observed the scenes around you.

"Nico this is... wow," you gasped, leaning in when he wrapped his arm around you, feeling him rest his head atop of yours. Your heart fluttered, feeling like you were meant to be here. "You're my best friend," you smiled nuzzling into his side. "Yeah, my best friend."

You should've known with the room situation that the guys were up to something. After all, Dawson insisted on booking the rooms, saying that Nico deserved a break from his "captain duties," causing Nico to rebut that "booking rooms on a vacation is hardly a 'captain's duty.'" But when you turned away from the mountains, you were beginning to discover that it was possible that you and Nico had gotten the "honeymoon suite." You had your own private hot tub on the deck of your room, the first floor patio backing up into a beautiful mountain scene. You imagined snow falling onto your face and hair as you and Nico lounged in the hot tub together. Your cheeks heat up at the thought, causing you to pull away from Nico. You couldn't allow yourself to get too caught up in the what ifs. If Nico really wanted to make a move on you, he would make a move, not the same move he had made hundreds of other times.

You found yourself in your bathroom getting ready with the other girls that were on the trip. Nico had already gotten ready and was downstairs at the bar drinking with the guys. Since you had gotten in to the resort after 5, you knew no skiing would be happening, so you made reservations at a nice restaurant in downtown Banff.

"So, how's it going with you and Nico? Do you like the room?" Dawson's girlfriend giggling, nudging you in the side. "I knew that couldn't have been accidental. Dawson seemed way too excited watching me trying to figure out how to unlock the room door," you laughed, nudging her right back. "It's so foolish. You both clearly love each other, but neither of you will make a move. It makes no sense. If you guys won't do it, someone else had to try it." You sighed, putting the cap on your lip gloss.

"I know what you mean, but I really don't think Nico likes me back. He acts the same way with every other girl he's come across. If Nico really wants to be with me, I want him to make it known, make it obvious. Do something that lets me know that it's me only, not me and the girls at the bar, not me and the girls who wait for him after games, just me." Whether you realized it or not, the other girls were silently taking notes, and as soon as you went to the bathroom at dinner, they told Nico.

When you arrived with the girls at the restaurant, you learned the guys were already waiting at a table. Nico's eyes lit up when he saw you, smiling wide and blushing at your prolonged eye contact. As you came closer to the table, he took a step toward you, pulling you into a hug. His large hand ran along your back as he pulled you in close, causing goosebumps to raise up your arms and on the back of your neck.

"You look absolutely stunning," he whispered in your ear, causing your cheats to heat up, a smile just as big as Nico's. Nico only pulled away to pull your chair out for you, again causing your cheeks to heat up, the girlfriends smiling around you, although you had genuinely no idea because you couldn't stop staring at Nico.

They wondered how you couldn't see how much he cared for you, more than anyone, especially any other girl. Even the guys could see how much he cared for you. The girls understood deep down, knowing how difficult it can be to be able to fully trust a man, especially if you had been hurt in the past by one. Because yes, they were taking notes to share with Nico. But they really didn't need to. And everything they told him, he already knew.

He knew exactly where you'd want to eat, knowing that you craved your comfort food when you were tired. It was the perfect place to eat after a travel day, and getting to the hotel when it was already dark. He knew your preferred seating choice, and of course he knew that you would want a table with a view of the mountains. He didn't care how much it cost him, or that he had to name drop himself (and Luke) to get the table with the view. All that mattered was that he could sit across from you, and watch you admire the view, while he admired you, which was really all that mattered to him.

And nothing felt more perfect than when the rest of the couples started either making their way back to the resort or to the next stop on their drinking trip down the Main Street in Downtown, you and Nico stayed. The two of you stayed, his hand softly brushing yours as you talked, him with his back to the window, taking that spot specifically so that you could see the scenery. And even as everyone left, leaving the two of you at the table alone, all he wanted to do was look at you. The way you smiled, the way your eyes crinkled at the corners when you laughed, even the soft yawn you let out towards the end of the night made him smile, his cheeks hurting at the end of the night.

When the uber dropped you two off at the resort at the end of the night, Nico held the door open for you, helping you back into the room. When he moved from the front of your view and you saw what he had done, you couldn't stop the gasp from coming from your mouth. How he had done it while being at the restaurant and you being the last to leave the room, you truly didn't know. But you didn't need the logistics, because it all settled in for you.

It's you. It's always you. It always has been, and always will be. The most beautiful bouquets of your favorite flowers sat around the room, no flower petals on the floor because you both agreed that that was impractical. A bucket of champagne sat cooling right by the glass doors that outlooked the view, the most perfect view. It was then you realized that it was more than Dawson who picked this room, it was Nico, wanting to share the space with you. It was Nico who knew how much you'd love the view. It's Nico. It always has been, and it always will be.

When your eyes locked from across the room, your eyes finally looking up at his, which you knew had been on yours the whole time, you couldn't cross the room fast enough. And when your lips locked with his, everything else floated away. It was like nothing else mattered. As the snow fell in the background just behind you, you knew that it didn't matter where you were, and it didn't matter who came in the way. It was always you.

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jersey giant | jh86

y’all i am so so sorry this took so long to get out!! i’ll try my best to start getting things out quicker and more often!!

but we’re back with the song blurbs!! i’ve recently been obsessed with jersey giant by elle king and for some reason it makes me think of the devils

pairing -> graves!sister!oc x jack hughes warnings -> mentions of blood, mentions of injury, slight cursing, mentions of death not my gif!!

word count -> 2.12k

7 months ago

since i was a little girl, I believed everything happens for a reason.

no matter how hard i search, there was no reason for this.

i remember that day like no other. i sat in the living room of my hoboken apartment, which i shared with my older brother, of course.

today my anxiety had been like no other. with ryan at hockey practice, i feared something happened to him. i texted him an upwards of 30 times, to be graced with a response of “dw cupcake i’m doing fine :)”

however, that did not calm my rambunctious mind. so i turned to my music. i’ve been writing music since i was in high school, not for the people, just for me. music was my escape, an outlet for me to express my emotions.

i don’t remember much from those few hours, the only thing i remember was my raw and bleeding fingertips after playing for so long.

it was about 3 o’clock when the front door opened. “i’m home cupcake!” ryan called, though it wasn’t his usual tone. it seemed gloomy and sad.

my brother seemed to drag himself into our shared living room, shoulders hunched, a solemn look on his face.

“how was practice?” i ask cheerfully, trying to lighten his mood. “i’m so sorry darcie” ryan croaks out, tears pooling in his eyes.

“for what ry? what’s the matter?” i ask, cupping his face and wiping the few tears that had fallen.

“they’re trading me.”

his words cut me like a freshly sharpened knife. he opens his mouth to speak once again and i brace for the impact.

“to pittsburgh”

the knife was twisted. for the past two years, i was blessed to call the garden state my home, and blessed to call the devils my family.

i was struggling with my schooling a lot a few years ago, trying to cope with the loss of my brother at home. so my parents thought it would be a good idea to send me to live with him.

so to new jersey he went, with me in toe.

i’ve made great friends while being here, johnny, dawson, nico, jesper, timo, they were all such great company.

but no one’s company could compare to that of the devils prodigy, jack hughes.

being very close in age, we became best friends immediately. we spent almost every day together except when he had morning skate or roadies.

jack was my person. at first i thought it was just platonically, but after a few months of our friendship, i developed feelings.

and after a hard loss, denying them a spot in the 2022 stanley cup playoffs, i discovered he reciprocated those same feelings.

so we started dating in secret. it wasn’t easy, but we made it work. and about 6 months in, we told our siblings. 

luke was accidentally first to know, after an awkward walk in that lacked clothes. quinn followed soon after, because jack felt guilty that the younger hughes knew but not the older hughes.

ryan was the last to know. it took a while for him to warm up to our relationship, but he eventually came around. plus, the boys became even closer than they already were. everything was perfect, until it wasn’t.

“so what does this mean” i ask, looking down at the dried blood on my fingers, my voice cracking as i try to conceal my true feelings.

“we have to leave jersey. and move to pittsburgh” he said, clearly just upset as i was. “trust me darcie i don’t want to leave” he sighs

“so don’t!” i exclaim jumping up from my place on the couch. ryan looks up at me with tears in his eyes. “darcie you know it’s not possible. if it was i wouldn’t be leaving”

“but ryan my whole life is here” i cry “my friends are here, my job is here, for fucks sake my boyfriend is here!” tears begin to stream down my face. “i cant just uproot my life because you got traded!” 

“darcie lynn graves you know we have no choice.” he says sternly. brushing his long hair out of his eyes. “better get packing” he says, looking around at the decor. “our flight leaves tomorrow night.” and with that, he walked through the apartment to his bedroom.

just as i’m about to pick up the phone and call jack, there’s a knock on the door. i look out the peephole to see non other than my boyfriend, with tear stained cheeks on the other side.

i immediately open the door to see jack still in his practice clothes. “nico was the first player to know. he told the rest of us and i came as soon as i could” his voice cracks.

i wrap my arms around his shoulders while his encircle my waist. “i don’t want you to leave me” he mumbles, placing his head in the crook of my neck. “i have no choice baby” i sigh “this is the absolute last thing i want to do”

“how long do i have?” he asks me, tears falling down his cheeks. “what?” i ask, caught off guard by the question. “until you have to leave. how long”

“my flight leaves tomorrow night” i brush the strands of his messy hair out of his face.

it looked as though that statement broke his heart. it’s scary, being young and in love, not knowing if this could possibly be the last time they ever meet face to face.

“then let’s make these next 24 hours, the best we possibly can” he says feigning confidence.

we did everything together for the next 24 hours, just as he had promised. we had the time of our lives. we went skating together, a late night 7/11 run, movies, the whole nines.

all knowing it could possibly be the last time.

then came the part i dreaded the most, leaving. ryan insisted on taking my ginormous suitcase, as jack and i walked through the airport hand in hand.

we stopped before we got to tsa. i bit my bottom lip, knowing this is what had to happen. knowing that i was leaving and he wasn’t coming with me.

jack turns to me with a sad smile on his face. “i’m gonna miss you so much baby” he says, trying to hold back tears as well.

“i’m gonna miss you too jacky” i said, my tears finally falling. he wipes them away, the sad smile remaining on his face. “i love you to the moon and saturn” he says cupping my face in his hands.

“i love you forever and always” i smile “no matter how far away i am” jack dips his head down placing a passionate and loving kiss on my lips. “dars let’s go!” ryan calls out.

“promise me you’ll call me if you need anything ok?” a big goofy smile appears on the brunette boys face. “only if you promise me the same” we laugh and share our last goodbyes as ryan and i headed towards tsa.

present time

i left jersey almost seven months ago now, but i miss jack like crazy. being without him has been really tough for me, and everyone can tell. however, i was able to spend a few weeks with him over the summer at his lake house. i met trevor, alex, cole, and ellen and jim officially, and i loved every second of it

believe it or not i’ve made some great friends in pittsburgh. if you told twelve year old me that i was friends with sidney crosby she would laugh at you and tell you you’re crazy.

“whatcha doing kid?” sid asks as he sits next to me on the couch. ryan had invited the guys and their partners to our house for a team get together. he says it’s to “celebrate the start of the new season” but i think it’s to get on their good sides.

i point to the large flat screen tv currently playing the devils game against the st. louis blues. “ohh i see” sidney chuckles “ditching the boys to watch the boyfriend”

i laugh “don’t get too pissy sid” “no no i see where i lie on your rankings of favorites” he jokes, taking a sip of his beer.

“jack hughes goes down and he’s hurt!” the broadcaster says. sid and i freeze.

“no no no”

“cmon kid get up”

“god jack get up!”

“cmon kid cmon!”

we begin to panic, yelling everything we can at the tv, as though it could be heard all the way in st. louis.

i try to hold back my tears, as i pick up my phone. as my shaky hands attempted to open my phone, jacks contact photo appears.

i look to the tv to see he’s already in the locker room. “hello?” i ask, voice shaky and palms sweaty. “hello is this darcie graves?” the man asks, clearly not jack.

“yes how can i help you?” i ask “im michael coyne, the head physical therapist for the new jersey devils. now, i’m not sure if your aware but jack sustained a significant injury to his shoulder tonight, and he keeps asking for you. and if possible we would fly you into jersey and we can meet you there. now he has informed us of your current situation, we will cover all fees needed, we just want to make sure he is ok.”

“absolutely, um- i- yeah i’ll- i’ll go” i stutter. “perfect. the flight leaves in an hour, is that alright?” he asks. “yeah that’s perfect” i sadly smile. 

“any questions?” he asks sincerely. “yes there is. can i talk to jack?” micheal almost cuts me off, “absolutely here he is now” 

“hello?” i hear my boyfriend hiss in pain. “hi jacky. i’m coming ok? they’re flying you home and i’ll meet you there. it takes to hours to get there babe, but i’ll make it to the airport in about an hour or so” i ramble.

“ok.” he hisses again “i never expected you to come back” he says. i can tell he’s frustrated by the situation, he hates being away from hockey.

“i’ll come back if you just call” i say sweetly “now i have to get packing and head down to the airport. i’ll call you as soon as i can alright?” i begin to throw my clothes into my suitcase.

“ok i love you”

“i love you more jack, i’ll be there soon.”

3.5 hours later

i landed in newark just before jack and the trainers did. although it was around 10 pm the city was still alive. so to take my mind off of the stress, i walked to the prudential center. once i arrived the trainers were already there and assessing jack.

as soon as i walked through the doors i was met by devils personnel, who ushered me into the training room. 

it was there that i saw jack sitting near a pt table with ice wrapped around his shoulder.

“you gave me the worst scare of my life” i said making my presence known to the older boy. “oh thank god your here” jack goes to get up “god fucking damn it” he hisses, sitting back in the chair.

i run to his side “can i get you anything? water, ice, a heating pad? i can order chipotle if you want? have you eaten? oh god your probably starving” i ramble.

“hey, i’m alright darcie. i’m not going anywhere” he says cupping my jaw with his healthy hand. “but what if you weren’t? something serious could have happened, you could’ve gotten a concussion, snapped your neck, jack rowden you could’ve died!”

he doesn’t respond, only chuckling under his breath at my rambling. “stop looking at me like that! it’s not funny! this is serious!” i giggle, trying my best to stay mad at him. i failed miserably.

“come sit” jack says, patting the seat next to him. as i sit down he places his good arm around my shoulders, carefully pulling me into his chest. “thank you for being here. it means a lot to me” jack says, placing a kiss on my temple.

“i’ll always be here for you baby” i smile up at him. he leans down and places a slow and sweet kiss on my lips. 

i plan to stay in newark for the next few weeks, since luke and jack have an extra room in their house. “are you gonna play doctor?” jack asks as i help him into the car. “i guess so yeah” i giggle.

“can you wear one of those sexy nurse costumes?”

“jack rowden hughes!”

[blorbocedes]

hetcess cake in vegas au this is quite simply the best thing EVERR. killing myself about it. call girl!nico who is now 25 x present day older f1 driver jenson button. the characterization and dialogue is done simply to perfection and then nico's ex girl bestie Elle....... you know how it is. fucking hell. agghhhhhhhh

3 part series, all complete, go fucking treat yourself it is so so good

absolutely CRIMINAL how underrated it is

[thedollydiaries]

masterlist

||*~ call of duty~*||

simon 'ghost' riley;

riley family road trip (riley family au)

bug's coming out (riley family au)

simon comes home (riley family au)

riley family headcanons (riley family au) - 🎀

silly goose simon after surgery - 🎀

ghost/könig gunplay+knifeplay –🍷🎀

simon x chronically ill!reader

2 ladies

ghost x autistic!gf - 🎀

captain john price;

-

kyle 'gaz' garrick;

-

johnny 'soap' mactavish;

-

valeria garza;

-

kate 'watcher 0-1' laswell;

-

farah karim;

-

könig;

ghost/könig gunplay+knifeplay –🍷🎀

keegan russ;

doberman!keegan bunny!reader🎀

nsfw alphabet–🍷

tf141;

tf141 as spotify playlists (ft. my oc) –🎀🪳

multi;

-

||*~one piece~*||

trafalgar d. water law;

sweet distractions – 🐰🎀

nsfw alphabet – 🍷

nico robin;

-

monkey d. luffy;

-

vinsmoke sanji;

-

roronoa zoro;

-

nami;

-

marionette d. aoife (OC);

intro to aoife - 🐰🎀

||*~ sally face~*||

sal 'sally face' fischer;

-

larry johnson;

-

ashley campbell;

-

||*~five nights at freddy's~*||

william afton;

will x burn victim!reader

snugglefuck with will –🍷

||*~genshin impact~*||

kaeya;

-

diluc;

-

lisa;

-

||*~criminal minds~*||

spender reid;

-

elle greenaway;

nsfw alphabet –🍷

emily prentiss;

-

penelope garcia;

penelope helping transmac!reader

double date with derek and savannah (trans!masc reader)

jennifer 'jj' jeareau;

-

matt simmons;

-

||*~hemlock grove~*||

roman godfrey;

-

||*~scream~*||

billy loomis;

-

stu macher;

-

||*~gravity falls~*||

wendy coudroy;

-

stan pines;

-

ford pines;

-

soos;

-

bill cipher;

-

****************************************************

legend;

🐰 – aoife content (one piece OC)

🪳 – roach/banshee content (call of duty OC)

🍷 – suggestive/smut

💔 – heavy angst/heavy topics (may be triggering; reader discretion advised)

🎀 - éabha's faves

[bluucookies]

❤

[yoimiyasthings]

Please tell me that Genshin x Legally blonde (the musical) isn't so fucking funny, Exhibit A -

The characters

Elle Woods - Kaveh

Emmett Forest - Alhaitham

Warner - Scaramouche

Vivian - Nilou

Paulette - Itto

Greek chorus - Tighnari, Cyno, Collei

Bruiser - Merhak

Brooke Whyndam - Yelan

Chutney Whyndam - Eula

Judge - Nahida

Proffesor Callahan - Dottore

Enid Hoops - Keqing

Aaron Shultz - Pantalone

Sundeep - Heizou

Kyle - Ayato

Nicos - Childe

Nicos BF - Kaeya

PLEASE HEAR ME OUT ON THESE😭😭

LIKE EITHER AS A STAGE SHOW OR AN ACTUAL AU

Please take these choices lightly, I have nothing against Nilou!!!! Nilou is my booboo bear and j don't like mischaracterizing her and besides, Vivian is lovely and so sweet at the end🩷😇😇

Please imagine them all singing gay or European for Childe x Kaeya

[theredandwhitequeen]

Favorite non-Wilmon ship?

If you mean young royals ship then Felice and Freedom to choose what she wants or who she wants. Sara and the freedom to be herself with whoever she chooses. Wille and not being crown prince, being free to live life the way he wants. Simon loving singing again and being free.

If you didn’t mean young royals, I have millions: Charlie x Nick, Alex x Henry, Malex, Robron, Steve x Kayla, John Paul x Craig, Joe x Nicolo, Buffy x Angel, Hen x Karen, Willow x Tara, Duncan x Tessa, Han x Leia, Even x Isak, Nico x Martino, David x Matteo, sander x Robbe, Eliott x Lucas, Jonas x Hanna, Senne x Zoe, Patrick X David, Elle x Tao, Diego x Lila. So many more that I can’t think of off the top of my head.

Thanks for the ask.

[bebepac]

Six Sentence Sunday 09.17.23

I fell into the AI picture generating app, and here are some of the things I came up with since I haven't been able to write at all. At least... I'm still thinking about this story.

Original Post: 09/17/23 at 10:02PM EST.

One day... I will finish this story. Until that day I'm going to keep trying.

So for now, you guys get another little snippet from it. with more AI pictures.

Chapter 17: The Wedding

The Series: The Rotten Apple🍎

The Book: TRH and beyond

Pairings: Eleanor x Nico (Eleanor x M!OC)

Status: Still in the writing process (as it has been for the last 85 years)

Nico stopped reading for a second, glancing up, he thought he had heard something but now all he heard was silence, and resumed reading his book.

Hearing the sound again he approached the window. There stood Elle in the grass throwing pebbles at his window.

“Elle what are you doing? We promised we would not see each other until the ceremony tomorrow.”

“And we have 30 minutes before the 12 hour mark before our wedding. Come with me Nico.”

“Ana….”

“Ana is sleeping, she’ll be fine. We won’t be gone long I promise. There’s something I need to tell you.”

Nico quickly put on his shoes and met Elle outside.

“Where are we going?”

“You’ll see.”

The pair wound up at the garden overlooking the ocean where their wedding would be held tomorrow afternoon. The area had already been prepped, and the gazebo where they would take their vows had already been painted.

“A little more than twelve hours from now, we’ll be standing here taking vows, pledging our lives to each other. I wrote my vows.”

“I did too Elle, we agreed to do that.”

“You don’t understand. I wrote two sets.”

“Why?”

“Because these are the vows you really deserve to hear, that I am too much of a coward to say in front of our whole world.”

“Elle…..”

“Please… let me do this. I need to do this.”

Together the pair stood as they would be tomorrow, for their ceremony. Elle looked Nico in the eyes and began to speak her truth.

“Nico, I was a terrible person, a horrible human being. I was manipulative, conniving, and I hurt you in the worst way possible. I took someone very precious away from you.”

Nico’s eyes were filled with tears.

“Elle stop…”

“Please… let me finish.”

“Words can’t say how sorry I am for what I did to you, and all the pain and hurt I inflicted on your life. And somehow in spite of that, you still have love in your heart for me, you raised our daughter in a house full of love for years without me, and you had every opportunity to poison her mind about me, and you didn’t do that. You are a good man Nico, a great man that at times I feel like I don’t deserve, for your unconditional love. Very few people in my life have ever shown me that.”

[snoopyhughes]

walked in and dream came trued it for ya (nh13)

happy summer fic exchange @nol-pat! I hope you love this, my goal was to write a fun, lighthearted, Euro summer fic and I hope that translates into my writing. thank you as always, Demi for hosting this event for our community. @wyattjohnston. title from espresso by Sabrina carpenter :)

This is 1.8k words of pure fluff, strangers to lovers, I tried my best to make this a gender neutral reader so that it's safe for all to read.

You weren't sure that you ever imagined a trip like this.

One of your best friends was getting married to the love of her life, and when she asked you to be one of her bridesmaids, of course, you said yes. When you met Lucy in middle school, you couldn't say you thought that the two of you would be in each other's weddings. The "friendship" started off rocky, with Lucy holding hands with your boyfriend during science lab right in front of you. Lucy however, had no idea he was your boyfriend, and when she found out, she pushed him over and immediately coined you two as best friends. You were apprehensive at first of her outward nature, but soon found out the two of you made a perfect pair.

When Lucy decided to go to NYU for college, you staying closer to your home, neither of you could've imagined that she would've met the love of her life weeks in to her freshman year. Or that the love of her life would just so happen to be New Jersey Devils defenseman John Marino.

John was in his first season with the Devils when Lucy met him at a bar downtown, and the two of them clicked immediately. The two had been dating for a few years when John proposed. A few months later, John was traded to Utah, taking your best friend with him.

Since John's first full season in Utah, you had only seen Lucy once. When Lucy let it slip to John one night that her dream was to get married in Italy, a long lost dream that had gotten lost amongst the piles of student loans and outlandish New York rent fees, John jumped through every hoop to make it happen, and managed to get it all pulled together in a year. This all led you to here, in beautiful Lake Como, clutching your bags at the arrival gate feeling like a fish out of water.

To her credit, Lucy met you at the gate, the two of you embracing in a hug that was so needed after the long months you spent apart. "I missed you so much! I can't believe you're here!" She exclaimed, squeezing you tightly. "I can't believe it either! And I can't believe John paid for my flight," you grumbled in an attempt to hide how guilty you felt. When Lucy told you her and John were to be married in Italy, it took only seconds of her observing the horrified and disappointed look on your face until her and John decided to fund the trip. Lucy paid her share, working as a nurse practitioner now based in Utah, and the two of them didn't flinch before booking your trip. Lucy said it would be "absolutely foolish" to get married without you by her side as one of her bridesmaids. The title of maid of honor was always reserved for her sister, you coming in as a close second.

"Oh! And I have to tell you, I paired you up with Johnny's gorgeous teammate. He's foreign, single, and not to mention, he's the captain." Lucy squealed as you walked out to the rental car, your eyes bugging out. "Oh I'm googling him immediately," you giggled.

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The group of wedding party members arrived a few days early to spend some time in Italy exploring the beautiful country before the wedding duties begun. All Lucy informed you of was that you were going to be boating around the water and having lunch at a waterfront restaurant. As you got ready in what you thought was most appropriate for the occasion, your mind drifted to the man you saw on your phone screen yesterday.

When you found Nico on social media, you couldn't believe that Lucy had paired you two together for the wedding festivities. Nico was absolutely stunning. You never felt like a particularly shy person, but you found yourself rehearsing potential conversations, feeling like nothing could prepare you for any sort of interaction you had with the Swiss center man.

When you walked into the lobby of the resort, meeting the rest of the bridesmaids, they all squealed when they saw you, ready for the day on the boat. "Oh my god! You look incredible!" Daphne, Lucy's college roommate squealed, pulling you into a hug, which you had learned was her signature greeting. "Nico isn't gonna know what hit him!" Another bridesmaid had yelled. You shook your head laughing. You knew that Lucy had made it out to seem like you were forlorn, but the truth was that Lucy hated your ex so much that she was determined to set you up right after the breakup. What you felt was enough time to cope with the breakup had added an extra year onto that time, and it was safe to say you were ready to get back in to dating.

When you met the happy couple and the groomsmen at the boat, you weren't sure what to expect. But you can safely say you definitely were not expecting a party yacht, with blaring music, and men who already looked like they had downed a few bottles of champagne. After the boys moaned and groaned about your "late arrival" of 10 minutes, the boat set off.

You snuck away from the hustle and bustle momentarily to watch the views, seated towards the water with your drink of choice, when the man you had been thinking about for the last 24 hours came to greet you. "Y/N?" he asked hesitantly, almost like he wasn't completely convinced it was you. "That's me!" you smiled at him, and when you turned and made eye contact with his smiling face, little did you know the two of you melted like butter in the hot summer sun.

"Wow," he muttered out loud, much to his dismay. Sensing his nerves, you stood up to shake his hand. "Hi! Nice to finally meet you, Nico. I understand we're going to be walking down the aisle together?" you asked with a smile. He took your hand with a shake, albeit a bit clammy, and put his other hand on your forearm, causing goosebumps to arise. You were suddenly grateful for your decision to wear your favorite swimming suit, the one you felt most confident in. You considered leaving it until after the wedding, but no better time than the present.

"Yeah, we are. Have you been in a wedding before?" You asked him with a smile, causing Nico's cheeks to turn pink. "I've been in two weddings before. Best man in one and a groomsman in the other. What about you?" He asked you, trying not to show his nerves. "I've never been in one. I haven't been to many weddings, this is all very new to me." You smiled at him, grateful that you would have his smiling face next to you throughout this journey. You didn't know hardly anyone here, and before you met the other bridesmaids, you were starting to realize how nervous you really were. But as you met the other bridesmaids, the wives and girlfriends of John's teammates past and present, and of course, Nico, you felt much more comfortable with the fact that you had never traveled outside of the country, had never been in a wedding before, and knew virtually no one outside of the bride and groom.

"Hopefully I can keep you good company, make your first wedding very memorable for you." Nico mentioned cheekily, the same blush dusting the apples of his cheeks. "I hope so."

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You never doubted that Nico would make the wedding and your trip memorable, but you were surprised at the amount of chivalry he was pulling out. You were so nervous to impress him, but little did you know, Nico had been thinking about you constantly since you met on the boat. Not to mention he spent the rest of the time on the yacht keeping you company, getting you refills of your favorite drink, and bringing you water when the July Italian sun proved to be as bright and as scorching as you had imagined.

You were getting ready with the other bridesmaids, putting on another coat of mascara when you heard a knock on the door. You were the only one doing your makeup at the time, and after a quick scope around the room to make sure none of the girls who were changing were gonna flash the visitor at the door, you opened the door.

A pleasant surprise greeted you: Nico with a bouquet of flowers, looking breathtaking in his soft grey groomsman suit. "These are for you," he mumbled nervously, pushing them towards you with that blush on his cheeks that was becoming very familiar to you. "Thank you, these are gorgeous!" You smiled, leaning in to kiss him on the cheek as a sign of gratitude. Nico had no idea how he was standing on his own two feet at that point. In just a few short days, you had turned him into putty in your hands. He found himself wondering how far the travel would be from where you lived to Newark when the season started.

He bid you a goodbye, the both of you going to finish off getting ready for the wedding and helping the bride and groom respectively to get ready for the walk down the aisle.

When you met Nico at the end of the aisle, the two of you felt your heart stop. And when Nico continued to make eye contact with you during the ceremony, keeping a soft hand on your back throughout the reception, and when the two of you finally joined each other at the end of the night for a dance, you melted into his arms, Nico feeling so lucky to have been paired with you. He felt himself falling hard for you, and you felt the same way.

"Can I convince you to make a trip to Jersey this season? I know Lucy and Johnny aren't there anymore, but I'd like to think you have another reason to come back." Nico asked with his head resting against the top of your head. "Do I?" you teased, causing Nico to laugh. "I'm kidding, I'd love to." When you looked up at him after confirming his plans, seeing the sparkling look in his eye, you only had one more thing to do. The two of you felt the magnetic pull towards each other, your lips finally touching, and you both knew that the two of you were smitten. As Nico rested his hand on your waist and pulled away, seeing John and Lucy smiling at you, everyone had a feeling the four of you would soon find yourself in a similar situation a few years down the road.

[lunarcovehq]

But it's comin' down, no sound, it's all around Like snow on the beach

SWEET HEARTS WEEK - SNOW IN PLOT DROP

Sweet Hearts Week was going off without a hitch. Hope filled the newly paved streets and love was in the air as well as the sudden flakes of snow that began to fall one by one. Before the Lunar Covians knew it, they found themselves in the midst of a snow storm. Authorities advised everyone to stay inside and buckle down for the night as the snow continued to grow worse and worse.

It's the last snow fall of year and the Lunar Covians now find themselves snowed in with people who they least expected.

REMINDERS

This is the last plot drop for our Valentine's Day event! We know its finally starting to get warm out, but we wanted to give you all one last snow related plot drop you can react to before we transition the RP over into Spring!

This is a pairings plot drop, but you can feel free to react to it with more than just your pairing below if so chose. We wanted to also pair characters up who may not have spoken to one another all too often in the hopes of building connections.

With this plot drop, the event is over. You can return to your regularly scheduled starters and threads, but we do ask that you write a thread with your pairing below. Your characters can find themselves trapped together in the blizzard or, if you're not in the mood for snow anymore, you are welcome to write a thread together about something completely unrelated. We just ask that you are branching out and plotting with charries you might not have had the chance to yet.

Last by not least, we hope you have fun!

PAIRINGS

Please write a thread with the pairing you've been assigned to below-

Amrita x Safiye 

Dilan x Ralph

Ken x Elif 

Poppy x Rangi

Leyla x Kui 

Nico x Arlo

Bexley x Efe

Julian x Billie 

Bri x Kitty

Jasmine x JC

Skye x Ben 

Suresh x Ronnie

Daphne x Noel

Aaliyah x Sebastien 

Remmy x Briar

Rohan x Aiyla 

Rae Elle x Jonah

Linden x Mason 

Meena x Eren

Some pairing thought starters to get you starter-

Muse A is getting ready to head home from x location, but finds themselves trapped in the location. Unfortunately or fortunately for them Muse B is also trapped there.

Muse A can't get their heater to work and it's freezing in their apartment so they go and knock on Muse B's door for a blanket.

Muse A was getting ready to head home from x location when they realize that their coat was stolen by Muse B

Muse A thought that the people on the news were lying so they didn't prepare with a warm enough coat, now they're recruiting Muse B for help.

During the blackout Muse A dropped their keys and now Muse B must help the other find them in the mountains of snow.

Muse A walked outside to find out what all the chaos going on when they got locked out now muse B must help them get back in before too much snows falls and freezes them to death.

Muse A is handing out blankets to the towns people who are passing by and Muse B decides to help.

[my-beloved-lakes]

Thanks for tagging me @sebsdaniel

Three ships:

Parker x Hardison (Leverage), Elle x Devon (Chuck), Ashley x Stewart (Sirens UK)

First ever ship:

Oh boy I don't even know. Maybe Jake and Amy from Brooklyn 99. I feel like that was the first TV show I watched that had any romantic plot lines that I was actually interested in.

Last song:

Wildflowers by Maddie Poppe

Last film:

I can't remember if it was Dreamer (2005) or Hidden Figures. Both excellent movies.

Currently reading:

Robinson Caruso but only because it's for class.

Currently consuming:

Eggs, little bit of Bacon and half a roast beef sandwich. I made myself way too much food! Help!

Currently craving:

Nothing really, although I guess you could say I'm craving adventure. I'm always craving adventure though, so nothing new there.

Tagging: @ghostlyarchaeologist @just-fandomthings @spencereliotwinchester @nico-di-genova

[lepartidelamort]

Ardèche : Nicolas, 22 ans, abattu à la sortie d’une boîte de nuit.

Dans le doute, je blâme l'extrême-droite.

« On lutte contre les discriminations, on se bat pour l’inclusion et voilà »

BFMTV :

Un jeune homme de 22 ans, appelé Nicolas, est mort, après avoir été blessé lors d’une fusillade survenue dans la nuit du jeudi 31 octobre au vendredi 1er novembre, devant une discothèque près de Valence, dans la Drôme. Dans la nuit de jeudi à vendredi, aux alentours de 2h30 du matin, des coups de feu sont tirés dans la file d’attente de la discothèque Le Seven à Saint-Péray, dans la banlieue de Valence, a appris BFMTV de sources concordantes.

Certains participants ont d’abord cru qu’il s’agissait d’une mise en scène liée à la fête d’Halloween qui se tenait ce soir-là dans l’établissement, avant de comprendre qu’il s’agissait de tirs à balles réelles. Les fêtards ont rampé pour entrer dans la boîte de nuit alors que le tireur prenait la fuite. Parmi les jeunes présents, Nicolas, 22 ans, est grièvement touché par balle au niveau de la tête. Transporté à l’hôpital de Valence, il est déclaré mort samedi « en début d’après-midi », annonce la substitut du procureur Charlotte Cerna à l’Agence France-presse. Deux autres personnes sont blessées dans la fusillade, mais plus légèrement. Il s’agit d’une jeune femme touchée à la jambe et d’un des videurs de la boîte de nuit.

Selon nos informations, leurs jours ne sont pas considérés comme étant en danger ce dimanche. Ce drame survient un an après la mort de Thomas, lycéen de 16 ans, poignardé lors d’une fête de village à Crépol, dans la Drôme, situé à quelques dizaines de kilomètres de la commune de Saint-Péray.

Nicolas et Thomas avaient un point commun: tous deux étaient membres du Rugby Club Romans-Péage (RCRP). Leur club leur a d’ailleurs rendu hommage.

À ce rythme, ils vont se reconvertir en service funéraire

« Le club est à nouveau touché en plein coeur depuis jeudi soir. Nicolas, Kolbe, Nico, la princesse ou encore tellement d’autres surnoms vient de nous quitter dans d’atroces circonstances. Nous sommes de nouveau anéantis et adressons nos plus sincères condoléances à sa famille et à ses proches », a-t-il écrit sur sa page Facebook. Marie-Hélène Thoraval, la maire Les Républicains de Romans-sur-Isère, où vivait Nicolas, a réagi ce dimanche sur BFMTV à cette disparition. « J’ai l’impression de revivre les mêmes mots, d’entendre les mêmes phrases, et cette même résonance de familles et aussi d’une population, d’un club qui a perdu un des siens gratuitement », dit-elle, en faisant référence à la mort de Thomas, un an plus tôt. « Il était très certainement là au mauvais endroit et au mauvais moment », estime l’élue.

J’aurais dit que c’était les Arabes qui étaient dans le mauvais pays, à la mauvaise époque.

Le ministre de l’Intérieur Bruno Retailleau a lui aussi réagi. « La mort de Nicolas en Ardèche est une nouvelle tragédie », a-t-il écrit sur son compte X. « Le combat que nous devons mener nécessite un réarmement législatif et une détermination de tous et à chaque instant », ajoute-t-il.

Une enquête a été ouverte en lien avec ce drame par le parquet de Privas, en Ardèche. Les investigations ont été confiées à la Division de la criminalité organisée et spécialisée (DCOS). Selon les premiers éléments de l’enquête, l’auteur des premiers tirs serait un homme vêtu de noir et habillé d’une cagoule. Ce dimanche matin, aucune interpellation n’avait pour l’heure été effectuée. Cette fusillade pourrait être liée au trafic de stupéfiants, a appris BFMTV de sources concordantes.

En pareilles circonstances, le mieux est encore de demander à des Maghrébines ce qu’il faut faire.

Démocratie Participative

[rhapsodybenny]

Unfinished list I wrote while waiting for my high school graduation to get a move on:

“Hi, I’m Pinky with an A, and I’ve been afraid of Canadians my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the A?” “There’s an eh?!?”

“Hi, I’m Michael with a B, and I’ve been afraid of insects my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the B?” “There’s a bee?!?”

“Hi, I’m Bambi with a C, and I’ve been afraid of water my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the C?” “There’s a sea?!?”

“Hi, I’m Carl with a D, and I’ve been afraid of dead mathematicians my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the D?” “There’s a Dee?!?”

“Hi, I’m Gonzo with an E, and I’ve been afraid of screams my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the E?” “There’s an Eee?!?”

* “Hi, I’m Alice with an F, and I’ve been afraid of

“Hi, I’m Benny with a G, and I’ve been afraid of exclamations my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the G?” “There’s a Gee?!?”

“Hi, I’m George with an H, and I’ve been afraid of Ready Player One characters my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the H?” “There’s an Aech?!?”

“Hi, I’m Paula with an I, and I’ve been afraid of sense organs my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the I?” “There’s an eye?!?”

“Hi, I’m Nico with a J, and I’ve been afraid of birds my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the J?” “There’s a Jay?!?”

“Hi, I’m David with a K, and I’ve been afraid of jewelry shops my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the K?” “There’s a Kay?!?”

“Hi, I’m Mozzie with an L, and I’ve been afraid of musical characters my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the L?” “There’s an Elle?!?”

* “Hi, I’m Charlie with an M, and I’ve been afraid of

* “Hi, I’m Ray with an N, and I’ve been afraid of

“Hi, I’m Henry with an O, and I’ve been afraid of poems my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the O?” “There’s an ode?!?”

“Hi, I’m Max with a P, and I’ve been afraid of bodily fluids my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the P?” “There’s some pee?!?”

“Hi, I’m Wendy with a Q, and I’ve been afraid of lines my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the Q?” “There’s a queue?!?”

“Hi, I’m Peyton with an R, and I’ve been afraid of pirates my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the R?” “There’s an ‘Aar?!?’”

“Hi, I’m Mike with an S, and I’ve been afraid of German pronouns my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the S?” “There’s an es!?!”

“Hi, I’m Kelly with a T, and I’ve been afraid of hot drinks my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the T?” “There’s some tea?!?”

“Hi, I’m Mickey with a U, and I’ve been afraid of the second person my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the U?” “There’s a you?!?”

“Hi, I’m Harriet with a V, and I’ve been afraid of the number 5 my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the V?” “There’s a V?!?”

* “Hi, I’m Kevin with a W, and I’ve been afraid of

“Hi, I’m Paul with an X, and I’ve been afraid of old girlfriends my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the X?” “There’s an ex?!?”

“Hi, I’m Anna with a Y, and I’ve been afraid of questions my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the Y?” “There’s a why?!?”

“Hi, I’m Buck with a Z, and I’ve been afraid of Nick Jr. mascots my entire—“ “Stop, stop, stop - where’s the Z?” “There’s a Zee?!?”